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somethingwithturquoise) wrote2025-09-28 06:13 am
somethingwithturquoise) wrote2025-09-28 06:13 am
MHA #4; Late Sunday Morning [09/28].
So, Summer was having a great Parents Weekend; how was yours?
She didn't really need the confirmation, but that morning was definitely adding another point to the box that had waking up surrounded by limbs that weren't hers (not like that, ohmygod, but there had been that one Rakdos party....) was in the S-Tier category of Ways to Wake up. But the soft sound she made as she tried to stretch languidly without disturbing her guests did turn into a little bit of an uncomfortable groan as he stomach gave a gurgle of protest. And she frowned as her fingers brushed on a discarded cupcake wrapper that had somehow wound up at the top of her pillow.
"How many of these did we even eat last night?" she murmured to herself.
Lots, Summer. The answer was lots, there had been so many cupcakes. And that was, like, just the tip of that iceberg.
Heh.
[[ for thems that are in the bed with her at the get-go, of course, but certainly can be wide open after all that! ]]
She didn't really need the confirmation, but that morning was definitely adding another point to the box that had waking up surrounded by limbs that weren't hers (not like that, ohmygod, but there had been that one Rakdos party....) was in the S-Tier category of Ways to Wake up. But the soft sound she made as she tried to stretch languidly without disturbing her guests did turn into a little bit of an uncomfortable groan as he stomach gave a gurgle of protest. And she frowned as her fingers brushed on a discarded cupcake wrapper that had somehow wound up at the top of her pillow.
"How many of these did we even eat last night?" she murmured to herself.
Lots, Summer. The answer was lots, there had been so many cupcakes. And that was, like, just the tip of that iceberg.
Heh.
[[ for thems that are in the bed with her at the get-go, of course, but certainly can be wide open after all that! ]]
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"I think," Stark said, voice gone husky, "I took care of things well enough last night." Or this morning. Maybe it had been both. It had probably been both. "But if I need to prove myself again..."
Chiana's laugh rang out, high and delighted.
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Her next kiss was much softer amd sweeter, requiring her to press against him a little more to reach for his cheek.
And then press against him a little more so she could drop her own husky drawl in his ear.
"But if you think you still got more to show us..."
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"Both of you."
Look, he had to see if this all worked with clearer heads.
"I'm sure i could show you both something. Some things. We can show each other."
"You got something else upstairs, Stark?" Chiana asked wickedly.
That had been a surprise!