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tampered2006-12-18 05:55 pm
senzaluce.livejournal.com) wrote in tampered2006-12-18 05:55 pm
Log; Ongoing
When; Sixth Day of Poly Christmas (sexy-no-jutsu day!)
Rating; PG-13 I guess?
Characters; Dark [![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
senzaluce] and Mars [pineapple_pimp]
Summary; Dark and Mars go out on a "date" whilst flaunting their new bodies. Flirting galore.
Log;
And so he--or should I say she--stepped out of his apartment, hair sweeping and feet arced in a tiptoe as he strolled towards the elevator. The tiptoeing was a femenine thing, Dark guessed with a grin. The bell chimed and Dark was now on his way to the first floor of Building 9. The curse's accompanying mist fluctuated around his temporary barbie doll body, which he vainly examined in the elevator mirrors. He really liked this curse. Unlike the poorer unfortunate once-male souls in the city, Dark had the advantage of owning wings that did not get tossed aside by the curse. Wrapping himself in flowing black feathers, the phantom thief made his way to his new red-colored friend.
"Hello there, Mars," he chuckled.
Rating; PG-13 I guess?
Characters; Dark [
senzaluce] and Mars [pineapple_pimp]Summary; Dark and Mars go out on a "date" whilst flaunting their new bodies. Flirting galore.
Log;
And so he--or should I say she--stepped out of his apartment, hair sweeping and feet arced in a tiptoe as he strolled towards the elevator. The tiptoeing was a femenine thing, Dark guessed with a grin. The bell chimed and Dark was now on his way to the first floor of Building 9. The curse's accompanying mist fluctuated around his temporary barbie doll body, which he vainly examined in the elevator mirrors. He really liked this curse. Unlike the poorer unfortunate once-male souls in the city, Dark had the advantage of owning wings that did not get tossed aside by the curse. Wrapping himself in flowing black feathers, the phantom thief made his way to his new red-colored friend.
"Hello there, Mars," he chuckled.