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[teetheyes]

Location: cathedral courtyard
Material: oranges and other citrus fruits
Dimension: 204"H x 60"W x 84"D
Title: January 16 (Rosiel as a Dog)



And our case was dismissed. For the Deity Lenny.

Comments

//tap tap//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Open window! Lean out.]

Hey.

[Sticky, dirty, with a little pulp in his hair.]

//tap tap//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[hophop in and transform back, sitting on the sill]

Hi.


[kiss]

You taste like orange.

//tap tap//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[A sticky kiss.]

It's the sacrifice you make for art. I just had an urge you know.

//tap tap//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

Orange caramels?

//tap tap//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Point to the disorganized arrangement of orange treats on the table.]

Didn't need to let all of it go to waste.

//tap tap//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[gasp]

Orange comfit!

//tap tap//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Dusting his hands off proud--er... stickily.]

A teenager like you can never have too much Vitamin C.

//tap tap//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[nomnomnom]

Jou shpoirl me.

//tap tap//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Chomping on an orange muffin.]

Shpoiring you woul' be buyi-- [Swallow.] Buying you a duplex.

//tap tap//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[nomnomnom - swallow]

Making me candy! That's spoiling, especially this candy.

//tap tap//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

It's not like I do it on request. I like doing it when you're not expecting it.

//tap tap//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[stare]

....

Thank you. I really love it.

[chuu]

//tap tap//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

You're welcome.

[Sticky kiss. Crumb especially stuck to chin.]

//tap tap//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[lick lick]

Citrusy.

//tap tap//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Mandarins and tangerines.

//tap tap//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[arms around his neck, lick, lick, liiiiiick]

God. I can't get enough of you.

//tap tap//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Arms stuck to his neck, lick, lick, liiiiiicked.]

... I should work with sugary substances more often.

//tap tap//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

You're addicting. Like a drug.

[lick, lick, kiss, nip]

//tap tap//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Pulling Blue onto his sticky lap.]

A bad one or a good one?

//tap tap//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

An amazing one.

[lick, sucking at his neck]

//tap tap//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Chin up for more neck to suck on.]

Mm... Sharp way to avoid the question.

[Hands on Blue's hips.]

//tap tap//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[nip, nip, nip, and straddles]

I'm not even very good at stuff like that.

//tap tap//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Is it luck that lets you get away with it?

[Slow rocking motion.]

//tap tap//

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[rocks in counterpoint]

Luck lets me get away with everything.

[kiss]

//tap tap//

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Return kiss, wet and sticky.]

Including last night's stunt?