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Harry growled again as Karrin kissed him back, and he gently bit her lower lip. Just a little bit.

"Karrin." he groaned, and pressed himself against her more, running his hands along her back, sliding them up under her shirt.

She moaned softly as he bit her lip. And gasped when she felt his hands on her back. They were cold and that made her shiver a little. She twinned her arms around his neck. “Yeah, Harry?”

"Want you." He breathed, already reaching for the clasp of her bra.

Hell’s bells he wanted this. Wanted her. He’d wanted her for years. This was nothing to do with the Winter Knight’s mantle, and everything to do with her. Everything about Karrin was just…perfect. Harry drew in a breath, inhaling the smell of her deoderant and her shampoo and her laundry detergent.

And then he flicked his fingers, and undid the bra’s clasp.

"Harry…" She kissed him. "I dunno if you should.. just yet." She kissed him again. "I mean… the mantle…" *another kiss* "You… I…" And then she looked him in the eyes for a few dangerous seconds, and she saw him, Harry, just Harry. She stopped talking, and kissed him hard and long.

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Stuck

Harry growled again as Karrin kissed him back, and he gently bit her lower lip. Just a little bit.

"Karrin." he groaned, and pressed himself against her more, running his hands along her back, sliding them up under her shirt.

She moaned softly as he bit her lip. And gasped when she felt his hands on her back. They were cold and that made her shiver a little. She twinned her arms around his neck. “Yeah, Harry?”

"Want you." He breathed, already reaching for the clasp of her bra.

Hell’s bells he wanted this. Wanted her. He’d wanted her for years. This was nothing to do with the Winter Knight’s mantle, and everything to do with her. Everything about Karrin was just…perfect. Harry drew in a breath, inhaling the smell of her deoderant and her shampoo and her laundry detergent.

And then he flicked his fingers, and undid the bra’s clasp.

#askharrydresden #stuck #cold days spoilers

"Harry..." She kissed him. "I dunno if you should.. just yet." She kissed him again. "I mean... the mantle..." *another kiss* "You... I..." And then she looked him in the eyes for a few dangerous seconds, and she saw him, Harry, just Harry. She stopped talking, and kissed him hard and long.

Stuck

Harry growled at Karrin, and before he really knew what was happening, he’d picked her up and pressed her back to the wall, and pressed his lips to hers, kissing her fiercely and hungrily.

I don’t know how it happened, but my back was against the cold wall, Harry’s body pressing me against it, his lips were on mine, kissing me hungrily, it kinda hurt a bit… it felt good… really good.

How dare him though, just kissing me like this! I realised I was moaning a bit. Stupid Dresden, who does he thinks he is? He doesn’t get kiss me like this,to be so… overpowering and… stuff.

I fought back. I got my hand in his hair, pulling on it a little it as I kissed him back hard.

Harry growled again as Karrin kissed him back, and he gently bit her lower lip. Just a little bit.

"Karrin." he groaned, and pressed himself against her more, running his hands along her back, sliding them up under her shirt.

#askharrydresden #stuck #cold days spoilers

She moaned softly as he bit her lip. And gasped when she felt his hands on her back. They were cold and that made her shiver a little. She twinned her arms around his neck. "Yeah, Harry?"

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"I…um…no?" Harry said, blushing. But the Mantle had other ideas about getting Karrin into bed. He’d managed to deal with it most of the time, but when he was tired, it was much harder to ignore it. To ignore the images it created.

Images of Karrin and him in bed together, his head between her legs, of her moaning his name.

Harry’s face was bright red now, and he was looking anywhere but at Karrin.

I have to admit that watching Harry get all flushed like that was kinda fun. I laughed at him, just a little.

"Coward… You can’t even admit it." I challenged him. "Hmm… I wonder… Now you have all this power, weather affecting power, I mean, you can create snow and stuff and god knows what other creepy things… did you made the storm?" *squints but smile at the same time* It’d be fun to see him squirm.

Harry kept blushing, as the Mantle continued to send images at him. Very detailed images.

"Admit what? That I want you in my bed? I’ve—come on, Karrin, it’s not like I’ve ever made a secret of that, exactly. I’m not trying to right now. It wouldn’t…wouldn’t be right, when you’re stuck here with nowhere to go…" Harry said.

His face went even redder as the Mantle created a particularly vivid image for his mind, of Karrin writhing under him as he trailed kisses all over her naked body, tracing the lines of her muscles with his lips.

"Murph, come on. I can do localized stuff, but I can’t do stuff that screws with the weather patterns. I wouldn’t even know how.”

*snorts* “It wouldn’t be right because I’m stuck here… what?” *frowns* “Being stuck here makes me an idiot or something that I couldn’t make my own mind? Harry… think befere you talk, you’re being an ass.” I roll my eyes at him.

I lean over the bed a little and tease him.

"Like I coudn’t help myself being trapped here with you, is that what you’re saying… You’re so rresistible then?" *chuckles*

Harry growled at Karrin, and before he really knew what was happening, he’d picked her up and pressed her back to the wall, and pressed his lips to hers, kissing her fiercely and hungrily.

#askharrydresden #stuck #cold days spoilers #dresden fies rp

I don't know how it happened, but my back was against the cold wall, Harry's body pressing me against it, his lips were on mine, kissing me hungrily, it kinda hurt a bit... it felt good... really good.

How dare him though, just kissing me like this! I realised I was moaning a bit. Stupid Dresden, who does he thinks he is? He doesn't get kiss me like this,to be so... overpowering and... stuff.

I fought back. I got my hand in his hair, pulling on it a little it as I kissed him back hard.

Stuck

"I…um…no?" Harry said, blushing. But the Mantle had other ideas about getting Karrin into bed. He’d managed to deal with it most of the time, but when he was tired, it was much harder to ignore it. To ignore the images it created.

Images of Karrin and him in bed together, his head between her legs, of her moaning his name.

Harry’s face was bright red now, and he was looking anywhere but at Karrin.

I have to admit that watching Harry get all flushed like that was kinda fun. I laughed at him, just a little.

"Coward… You can’t even admit it." I challenged him. "Hmm… I wonder… Now you have all this power, weather affecting power, I mean, you can create snow and stuff and god knows what other creepy things… did you made the storm?" *squints but smile at the same time* It’d be fun to see him squirm.

Harry kept blushing, as the Mantle continued to send images at him. Very detailed images.

"Admit what? That I want you in my bed? I’ve—come on, Karrin, it’s not like I’ve ever made a secret of that, exactly. I’m not trying to right now. It wouldn’t…wouldn’t be right, when you’re stuck here with nowhere to go…" Harry said.

His face went even redder as the Mantle created a particularly vivid image for his mind, of Karrin writhing under him as he trailed kisses all over her naked body, tracing the lines of her muscles with his lips.

"Murph, come on. I can do localized stuff, but I can’t do stuff that screws with the weather patterns. I wouldn’t even know how.”

#askharrydresden #stuck #dresden files rp #cold days spoilers

*snorts* "It wouldn't be right because I'm stuck here... what?" *frowns* "Being stuck here makes me an idiot or something that I couldn't make my own mind? Harry... think befere you talk, you're being an ass." I roll my eyes at him.

I lean over the bed a little and tease him.

"Like I coudn't help myself being trapped here with you, is that what you're saying... You're so rresistible then?" *chuckles*

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"It’s the Mantle. I can get by without sleep for longer, anyway. But when I do finally sleep, it takes me a day or so to recharge." Harry shrugged. "I’m…I’m not fine. But I’m alright for now."

Of course, I completely ruined that by failing to stifle a yawn. Truth was, I’d already gone a couple nights with minimal sleep, and it was catching up to me.

*snorts* “It looks like you might need some now, Harry:”

I find myself yawning too. “Well, it looks like i do too…” *another yawn* “Yeah, I think I’m gonna stay.”

"Well, there’s only one bed, so I guess we’ll have to share." Harry said, already starting to get the covers ready. "If that’s ok with you, I mean?"

Harry climbed into bed and shut his eyes, waiting for Karrin to follow, or not, whichever she decided

Harry couldn’t have gotten under the covers faster if he tried. Typical Harry, he obviously wanted me to join him, but wouldn’t make a big deal out of it. Cowardly wizard. It was cute. Also a bit annoying.

"Is this really your best attempt at getting me in your bed?" *chuckle*

"I…um…no?" Harry said, blushing. But the Mantle had other ideas about getting Karrin into bed. He’d managed to deal with it most of the time, but when he was tired, it was much harder to ignore it. To ignore the images it created.

Images of Karrin and him in bed together, his head between her legs, of her moaning his name.

Harry’s face was bright red now, and he was looking anywhere but at Karrin.

#askharrydresden #stuck #cold days spoilers #dresden files rp

I have to admit that watching Harry get all flushed like that was kinda fun. I laughed at him, just a little.

"Coward... You can't even admit it." I challenged him. "Hmm... I wonder... Now you have all this power, weather affecting power, I mean, you can create snow and stuff and god knows what other creepy things... did you made the storm?" *squints but smile at the same time* It'd be fun to see him squirm.

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#tiny-fierce #and matt are awesome #dresden/murphy #not jealous #jealous on so many levels

OOC: You're killing me... I'm jealous on multiple levels.

OOC: So frutrated right now *sigh*

satherine

Friendly reminder that Jared is 6’4”. And he has a brother who is taller than him at 6’7”.

songofages

is one of their parents a giant?

majesticaljeff

I bet my soul to heaven and hell that they have super short family members and nobody has any idea how they got so tall

It amuses me that everyone calls Jared a “giant” when talking about him. The gent playing our Michael is a solid 6’8” and almost 300 pounds of muscle. Our Dresden is 6’3”. There must be something in Denver’s water.

thenerdyavenger

6’8”?! …Is he single? If not, is your Dresden? ;DDD

Both quite not-single. ;)

thenerdyavenger

Alright fine. I guess I’ll have to look for some other freakishly tall Coloradans. Coloradians? Colorado.. ites?

Also hey cool someone I watch on youtube actually talked to me. Today’s a good Thursday.

I’m almost positive we’ve spoken before. =P

I think it’s Coloradoans. But I’m still a transplant.

#fuckyeahdiomedes #just saying #it has nothing to do with my bf #it has nothing to do with dresden (matt) my secret crush

OOC: Coloradoan men are yummy.

DCC Story

Dresden and I held hands and skipped through a hallway shouting “WE’RE CANON!!!!”

So that’s on video now.

On video you say? Links, we need links :)

#tiny-fierce

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"It’s the Mantle. I can get by without sleep for longer, anyway. But when I do finally sleep, it takes me a day or so to recharge." Harry shrugged. "I’m…I’m not fine. But I’m alright for now."

Of course, I completely ruined that by failing to stifle a yawn. Truth was, I’d already gone a couple nights with minimal sleep, and it was catching up to me.

*snorts* “It looks like you might need some now, Harry:”

I find myself yawning too. “Well, it looks like i do too…” *another yawn* “Yeah, I think I’m gonna stay.”

"Well, there’s only one bed, so I guess we’ll have to share." Harry said, already starting to get the covers ready. "If that’s ok with you, I mean?"

Harry climbed into bed and shut his eyes, waiting for Karrin to follow, or not, whichever she decided

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Harry couldn't have gotten under the covers faster if he tried. Typical Harry, he obviously wanted me to join him, but wouldn't make a big deal out of it. Cowardly wizard. It was cute. Also a bit annoying.

"Is this really your best attempt at getting me in your bed?" *chuckle*

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Stuck

He meets my eyes for a second as he speaks, I look away.

"Oh, I have no intentions of setting a foot there."

Is it urgent, he asks. Chicago’s never been as dangerous as it is now. But he doesn’t know, doesn’t see it. He can’t.

The things I need to take care of, are nothing in specific, but there’s always something, ever since he… Everyday, putting out fires left and right.

"What isn’t these days?" *sigh*

I’m so tired sometimes. The storm is strong outside. But the cabin is kind of cozy, warm, safe. Maybe for just one night I can just…

"But I suppose it wouldn’t the smart choice to go."

"No, it wouldn’t. And you’re the smart one here." Harry says, still listening to the rain.

"If you need to, you can take the bed to get some sleep. I…I don’t need as much as I used to, it seems."

The cottage is about the same size as his old apartment, but without a separate bedroom. Just a plain metal bedframe shoved against one wall. Thomas had brought it for him, along with some woodcarving supplies that were currently on the table, where he was in the process of making a new staff.

Harry completely ignored the suggestion of the Mantle, that he and Karrin could both fit on the bed.

"Why don’t you need sleep?" I look up to Harry. "Is there something wrong? Are you ok?" I ask him, and I kinda wish I could hide the worry in my voice as I do, but… We’re past hiding things, I suppose.

"It’s the Mantle. I can get by without sleep for longer, anyway. But when I do finally sleep, it takes me a day or so to recharge." Harry shrugged. "I’m…I’m not fine. But I’m alright for now."

Of course, I completely ruined that by failing to stifle a yawn. Truth was, I’d already gone a couple nights with minimal sleep, and it was catching up to me.

#stuck #dresden files rp #askharrydresden #askmurphy #cold days spoilers

*snorts* "It looks like you might need some now, Harry:"

I find myself yawning too. "Well, it looks like i do too..." *another yawn* "Yeah, I think I'm gonna stay."

Stuck

He meets my eyes for a second as he speaks, I look away.

"Oh, I have no intentions of setting a foot there."

Is it urgent, he asks. Chicago’s never been as dangerous as it is now. But he doesn’t know, doesn’t see it. He can’t.

The things I need to take care of, are nothing in specific, but there’s always something, ever since he… Everyday, putting out fires left and right.

"What isn’t these days?" *sigh*

I’m so tired sometimes. The storm is strong outside. But the cabin is kind of cozy, warm, safe. Maybe for just one night I can just…

"But I suppose it wouldn’t the smart choice to go."

"No, it wouldn’t. And you’re the smart one here." Harry says, still listening to the rain.

"If you need to, you can take the bed to get some sleep. I…I don’t need as much as I used to, it seems."

The cottage is about the same size as his old apartment, but without a separate bedroom. Just a plain metal bedframe shoved against one wall. Thomas had brought it for him, along with some woodcarving supplies that were currently on the table, where he was in the process of making a new staff.

Harry completely ignored the suggestion of the Mantle, that he and Karrin could both fit on the bed.