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[caipirinha]

my character gets into bed with yours, or vice versa;
what happens?
have you crawled under the covers for some friendly
cuddles, or are your intentions not so innocent?
are you planning some form of practical joke, or are
you just plain drunk?
maybe you just have no idea what's going on.

( adapted from the plurk meme! )

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lewis puckett | estranged (switched au)

[traced]

[autonomise]

[While Marina had given Lewis a key to her apartment a few months prior, she rarely expected him to use it. Rather, she spent much more time at his, left enough of her things there to claim a piece of his space as her own whether he liked it or not. Today, though, had been different. It had just been easier to go home instead of going out of her way when she just needed to rest.

She's not sure what time it is when she stirs at the feeling of movement, but it's still dark. Definitely still dark, without a wink of light outside. She groans into the arm splayed over her face, barely opening her eyes to look at him.]

Hey.

[traced]

[Lewis often wakes up without remembering who he took home the previous night -- or in this case, who brought him. And his days get a little complicated when he doesn't know what he's waking up to or how he'll get home this time.]

Mm. [It takes him a while to become aware of what he's doing; he removes the arm and turns, sliding his palm down his face with an inhale.] Sorry.

[autonomise]

Don't apologize. [Her voice is half a mutter as she's barely awake, and she shifts closer, leaning into his body heat and closing her eyes again.]

m'going back to sleep.