✧Zatanna Zatara✧ (
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tushanshu_logs2013-09-26 04:32 pm
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Entry tags:
Magic Woman I can't leave you alone
Characters: Zatanna and bb!Dick not-so-little Dick | Zatanna & Jack | Zatanna & Korra | Zatanna & OPEN
Date: All during Mis-Spell
Location: All around the Turtle
Situation: See Prompts for Shenanigans
Warnings/Rating: H for Hormones. I mean, more than usual
((*note - three placeholders have been put up due to previously plotted scenarios. If you would like one for your character to run into Zee as well, either PM or ping me over at
hina_mun. Otherwise, feel free to make your own starter below catching her during one of her occasional trips in between study sessions. After all, girl's gotta eat~))
Date: All during Mis-Spell
Location: All around the Turtle
Situation: See Prompts for Shenanigans
Warnings/Rating: H for Hormones. I mean, more than usual
((*note - three placeholders have been put up due to previously plotted scenarios. If you would like one for your character to run into Zee as well, either PM or ping me over at
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[It's warm and, well. Comfortable.]
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[Very comfortable.]
[There was no hiding the satisfied smirk on her lips...at least, until it was interrupted by yet another yawn. Hush, you. Let her enjoy her small victory.]
Even better-er.
[At the apparent sacrifice of her ability to remember proper grammar.]
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[He's not tired at all. Just ignore that yawn that escaped him.]
Mission complete.
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[She neither sees nor hears anything out of the ordinary. Nor is she leaning back so that her body's just barely pressing against his.]
Think you could...keep singing?
[Humming. Whatever. It had a different effect when the source was this close.]
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[His voice carried to her ear in a low, gentle hum. So close now she could actually feel the vibration. Combined with the warmth he literally radiated...the softness of the couch cushions...]
[She drifted off almost immediately. Smiling in her sleep, as if she could still hear and feel him in her dreams.]