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!! happy birthday, muddy !! the boys are on their waaAAAAAAAAYā
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I have no notes to add, other than you landed a critical hit on my sense of humour and I laughed like a goddamn seagull opening this. Thankyou Milla this is fkn delightful š
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Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā SHEĀ THROWSĀ HERSELFĀ DOWNĀ onĀ theĀ couchĀ besideĀ Claire,Ā jostlingĀ theĀ popcornĀ andĀ snacksĀ betweenĀ them.Ā She'sĀ grinningĀ widely,Ā holdingĀ upĀ aĀ DVDĀ caseĀ sheĀ borrowedĀ fromĀ theĀ localĀ libraryĀ asĀ sheĀ pressesĀ playĀ onĀ theĀ remote.
āĀ FoundĀ thisĀ reallyĀ oldĀ movieĀ calledĀ TwilightĀ -Ā apparentlyĀ it'sĀ reallyĀ awful,Ā soĀ IĀ thoughtĀ thisĀ wouldĀ beĀ aĀ goodĀ choiceĀ forĀ movieĀ night!Ā āĀ GraceĀ grinsĀ confidently.
She'sĀ seenĀ snippetsĀ ofĀ itĀ ofĀ course,Ā hereĀ andĀ thereĀ whileĀ browsingĀ theĀ web.Ā AndĀ allĀ theĀ memesĀ thatĀ haveĀ comeĀ withĀ it.Ā ButĀ she'sĀ neverĀ seenĀ theĀ movieĀ inĀ full,Ā andĀ thereĀ wasĀ fiveĀ ofĀ them!Ā TheyĀ wouldn'tĀ haveĀ toĀ pickĀ anotherĀ filmĀ forĀ awhileĀ now.Ā EvenĀ ifĀ itĀ wasĀ trulyĀ asĀ terribleĀ asĀ rumorsĀ suggested,Ā sheĀ wasĀ absolutelyĀ goingĀ toĀ makeĀ theĀ otherĀ womanĀ watchĀ themĀ withĀ herĀ anyway.
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"You're pretty cool for an old man, but Claire is cooler. She wears the pants and she has the brains." Scott hesitates a beat. "... thanks for taking me in, Leon."
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Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā āĀ AREĀ YOUĀ SUREĀ aboutĀ that,Ā oldĀ lady?Ā IĀ don'tĀ wantĀ toĀ breakĀ yourĀ back!Ā āĀ GraceĀ teased.Ā
SheĀ hadĀ stoppedĀ shortĀ beforeĀ givingĀ ClaireĀ aĀ hug,Ā notĀ sureĀ ifĀ theĀ otherĀ womanĀ wasĀ reallyĀ theĀ huggingĀ typeĀ ofĀ person.Ā ButĀ itĀ didn'tĀ takeĀ muchĀ ofĀ aĀ goĀ aheadĀ forĀ herĀ toĀ launchĀ herselfĀ atĀ ClaireĀ anywayĀ andĀ wrapĀ herĀ armsĀ aroundĀ herĀ tightly.
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Night still blanketed the sky by the time the Agent made it home. Home.... He was Home.
Where opening the door didn't provoke caution or fear. No risk of the unknown. No danger. No threats. If any trepidation existed, it was purely from the risk of waking the kids. While the man remained tactful as he twisted and pushed the gilded knob, if they did wake it'd be the one time their restlessness would be more than welcomed. Though after the last 72 hours the blonde was damn near at the brink of waking them himself. Leon wouldn't admit itāāā couldn't... not for one second, and certainly not in front of Grace; there was a moment where he truly believed he wouldn't return to his family... and faced with that reality scared him.
The foyer remained dark well into his entry, and dropping his bag beside the staircase the disheveled rucksack was left for a future Leon to handle. Flicking on the kitchen light, calloused hands dug under the stained and stiff fabric of his recon jersey and peeled the garment off tossing it on the countertop. It didn't take a mirror to tell that despite being rid of the decay and black splotches that came from the syndrome, his back was a macrame of blooming bruises and scabbed cuts.
Running the faucet Leon sat his hands under the warm water, a job better suited for a shower was shoved off to a frivolous hand wash. His mind went on autopilot. A need to ground himself instead of ruminating on the order of events. How by the grace ofāā well... Grace... he was standing here. Home. In his kitchen. Robotically starting the coffee pot, going through the motions as if it were sunrise and getting a head start to the morning routine.
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Please. Zeno shudders as she whispers that, back arching at the feel of her nails digging into his skin. Something about the way she sounds, the way Claire clings to him for dear life as his thrusts go from eager to downright relentless makes him obey at once, narrow hips slowing to a languid roll as he peppers her freckled cheeks with needy kisses. She's gotten him to relent his brutal pace, Zeno's touch now tender, soft even as he gazes at her kiss-swollen lips with those fierce golden eyes of his, staring at her face like it's the first time he's truly seen her. Claire had been right all along. That ever since they'd crossed paths he'd been holding onto the grudge of a dead man and for what? Albert's hatred had solely been between himself and that of her older brother, Chris, and pursuing that hatred had only gotten him killed in the end. Zeno didn't- couldn't hate her the way that man did. Not like this. Not her. Not when their bodies melded perfectly together, like they were always meant to be. He lowers his head, forehead pressed against her own as their hips press flush against one another. Everything about Claire is dizzying to him, the way she sounds, how she feels around him. Even her scent is intoxicating, spurring him to consume her in all her entirety but the need to please her is stronger, his teeth brushing over her skin. She's so vulnerable yet so trusting, baring her throat to him and he lowers his head to meet it, making sure to leave a trail of searing hot kisses all the way down her ravished neck.
"Would you like that, Claire? Me treating you like a lover?" He breathes against her skin, sucking her collarbone softly before pulling away with a wet pop. Claire, Zeno had said. Not Redfield like he normally did in that spiteful tone and his thrusts slow to a sensual, almost affectionate pace before he too tires of the couch. It is uncomfortable having to crane over Claire like this and he can't imagine it's any better for her, leather clinging to her sweat-soaked skin. He manages a few lazy thrusts before he wraps his arms around her middle, lifting her up into his arms easily. "Quick change of plans." He hisses and that's the only warning Claire gets before they're on the move. Zeno encourages her to wrap her thighs around his hips, escorting her to a nearby office table and he pauses only to swipe off the mess of stationary still covering it onto the floor. Pens and papers go flying with an angry clatter as he lays her down on sleek, cool mahogany like a precious offering, the clone wasting no time before his lips seizes hers once more. She's so warm. So silky and wet around him, Claire's auburn hair spilling over dark wood as she gasps and writhes beneath him. Zeno responds by burying himself inside, giving his lover a moment to adjust to this new position before picking up from where they'd left off on the couch. Now it's easier to deliver the kind of slow, deep thrusts that's sure to hit her sweet spots, Zeno even going as far as sliding a hand under one of her strong legs and raising it so he can press a kiss to her inner thigh, nipping tenderly at the creamy skin there. "Think you've got another one in there for me, darling? You sound so pretty when you come..." He whispers as he rolls his hips against hers, his other hand coming up to splay over her bare abdomen. His forefinger and thumb quickly finds her clit and he delicately strokes the little bead, rubbing firm but gentle circles over it so she makes some more of those pretty sounds he enjoys so much.
