Penthouse of Ormulus, Sunday night

Jul 23, 2006 20:54

Camulus was asleep. Poor thing. Being evil took so much out of a guy. Look at him, sprawled over the bed in a pair of baggy flannel bottoms, completely tuckered out. Isn't he cute?

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ascended_being July 24 2006, 01:02:01 UTC
Orlin came in from the gym and took a look at Camulus and smiled, padding over to the sleeping giant.

He smelled clean and fresh from his shower and his hair was still wet, thus a few drops fell onto the back of his lover ashe crawled up onto the bed.

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godinakilt July 24 2006, 01:04:27 UTC
That made Camulus stir a little, a shiver running through him, and he stretched sleepily. He turned his head, blinking one eye open slowly. "M' fhear bheag," he mumbled fuzzily.

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ascended_being July 24 2006, 01:11:55 UTC
"Hey you," Orlin said smiling and kissin his cheek, "Tired?"

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godinakilt July 24 2006, 01:16:23 UTC
"Well someone doesn't let me use my sarcophagus as much as I should," he grumbled, opening the other eye.

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