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Recollé Mods ([personal profile] recollecters) wrote in [community profile] retrospec2018-10-01 05:52 pm

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hauntedsavior: (met your stare with blank expression)

[personal profile] hauntedsavior 2018-11-13 03:29 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah?

[Anna was more than happy to let Lillian take her wrist, and she even took a step closer so their bodies just barely avoided touching. her other hand went up like it was going to take Lillian's free hand, then moved past it to her waist and rested there.]

Why don't you tell me some of those daydreams and we'll see if I get any ideas?

[shit, that was smooth. shit, she figured out how to be smooth at the last second. this was definitely going to happen now. all she had to do was not blow it and actually act on whatever Lillian told her.]
aintjustaweapon: (Oh wow.)

[personal profile] aintjustaweapon 2018-12-02 06:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[Lillian felt herself hesitate as Anna moved, eyes turned slightly upward to watch the taller woman's face. Her mind was racing, a swirl of uncertain thoughts because she hadn't been joking when she said she wasn't expecting Anna to ever actually be here. And now she was. And her hand was on Lillian's waist, and she was so close it was enough to make her squirm.]

[Usually she was in control of situations like this. She was a constant flirt and she'd learned to deal with the consequences of that, but this was different somehow. Anna was different somehow, really, which...well.]

[She wasn't sure how long she was silent, probably long enough to be noticeable. Shit. She sucked in a breath, the hand on Anna's wrist letting go, but only long enough that her metal fingers could slip down to take Anna's own warm, flesh ones, linking through them, the action mostly to give herself a moment to sort out her thoughts. It didn't really work, but honestly...]

[At this point, was there really anything to hide?]


Mm...[Another breath, and she grinned faintly.] I guess that depends on what kind of daydream you want to hear about?

[She let her eyes flick away, glancing over the room, then back, her expression almost coy.]

Sometimes it's a couch daydream...sometimes it's a wall daydream...
hauntedsavior: (count the years of isolation)

[personal profile] hauntedsavior 2018-12-02 08:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[Anna couldn't help but quirk up the corner of her mouth just a little bit before Lillian reached down for her hand. clearly the unexpectedness of suddenly being smooth had hit both of them pretty hard, and she was grateful that Lillian, for once, seemed just as lost.]

[with their hands locked, Anna took a few steps towards the nearest flat surface (a wall) before Lillian even got through explaining her daydreams, then kept up her slow walk until Lillian was in a position where, if Anna wanted, she could shove her right up against the wall and do whatever she wanted to her.]


How long have you been having these daydreams, anyway?

[because Anna was definitely two seconds away from making sure the wall one became a reality.]
aintjustaweapon: (What? Ya mean me?)

[personal profile] aintjustaweapon 2018-12-02 08:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[Lillian didn't particularly resist when she Anna was urging her along, though she came to an easy stop when she felt the shift in her hair as her ponytail hit the wall behind her.]

How long? [That was actually an embarrassing question, wasn't it...]

Months? Since...we met, really...

[What? Anna was gorgeous, that wasn't her fault.]

Actually, the first one was about the woods where we first ran into each other...

[She was actually flushing faintly. Oops.]
hauntedsavior: (caught a glimpse of the ending)

[personal profile] hauntedsavior 2018-12-02 09:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[oh? the quirk of Anna's mouth turned into a full on smirk. she really, really wanted to start making out with Lillian right here, right now, but her curiosity was definitely about to get the better of her.]

Tell me more.

[she found herself leaning closer all the same, and the hand that Lillian wasn't holding pressed itself flat against the wall behind her. at this point, she was definitely laying it on a little thick, but could anyone blame her?]
aintjustaweapon: (Yeah well...)

[personal profile] aintjustaweapon 2018-12-02 09:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[Lillian felt herself taking a half-step backwards, her shoulders bumping into the wall now as she looked up at Anna. She wasn't really used to being the one off her footing, but Anna was doing a marvelous job of it. There was something nice about being pursued? Even if she was the one who had initiated it...]

Well...actually...it ain't all that different from right now, thinkin' about it.

[She kept her eyes settled on the other's as she spoke.]

You've got me up against the wall instead of a tree...[A beat.] And we were wearin' less...but otherwise...it's almost exactly the same so far...