

Alternative Home: CrevaIt began with a cell phone ringing.Alternative Home: Creva
"Mhn " Hand immediately jerked off to the side to receive the phone on the nightstand to stop its constant ringing.
Still face down in her pillow, she held the phone to her ear. "Hello?" She muttered groggily. Whoever this is, better have a good reason for calling at a time like this.
"Is this Sheva Alomar?"
A bit alerted, she propped up on an elbow, listening carefully. "Speaking. Who's this?"
"Thank God, a relieved sigh followed by a quick introduction. "Claire, Chris's sister."
Sheva quickly glanced at the clock on her nig
| I guess my works in progress =Twistazoomalark's art trade. - Dancer Outfits and Belts... (Atton/Exile) *Yes, attempting at smut and a surprise at the end, notice the three dots there on purpose on my part* =___= Very, very late art trade with Hated myself for that. Atton tried to look away, staring at her would be too tempting but then again, a deathwish. She wasn't making it easy for him. Must be a test or a Jedi Mind Trick, he told himself as he shuffled his cards. "What's wrong, Atton? Don't like my look? Or do you just want a better view?" The brunette Exile leaned closer to his side, trying to act innocent as she leaned by him, making everything look so very obvious. "What do you think now, Flyboy?" Damn, her voice got breathy. Atton felled out of his chair, his Pazaak cards shattered and abandoned on the ship's hull. He just sat back on his elbows gazing upon the woman fully dressed in the dancer's outfit. She simply smiled at him. "Good. That's the kind of reaction I was expecting." "Expecting?" He grinned at her. "Jedi don't expect. Don't they look in that 'misty, flowly glowly' Force?" "Mmm," she stretched her arms above her head, not really paying much attention to his question. "No, well maybe sometimes..." She pressed one of her steel heeled boots against his chest. Atton stayed put and smirked, cocky. "Well, I'd like to see how far this would go-" At that, his belt is already slipping out of his trousers. She giggled, gesturing her finger in the air until the belt touched her fingertips and stuck her butt out to the side. "Let's see about that, Atton." - Dance with Me (Chris/Sheva) He caught her gaze and smiled at her, causing Sheva to quickly look away and trying to distact herself with the well placed decorations. That didn't entirely stop her from stealing a couple of furtive glances at him. He quickly excused himself from his disappointed fans and approached her. "Hi there," he smiled. "Caught you staring at me over there. What's your name, Miss?" "Chris--" He interupted her, "Ah ah ah, that's my name. And you and I both know your name's not Chris." His eyes sparkled, inviting her to join the game. "Oh fine," she giggled. "Sheva Alomar." "Huh," he rubbed his chin to appear in deep thought. "The Sheva I know hates parties and dresses like she works at the library. Are you her clone?" "Hey!" She punched him playfully, laughing. Chris laughed along with her. "Hey, just saying. You look very beautiful..." He scanned his eyes from bottom to top, noting the slit by her left leg and the cleavage behind a dark purple dress. "For a bookworm." He quickly added. "Oh yeah?" She put her hands on her hips. "Well, this bookworm can make you cry mercy if you keep this up." - Lips Like Sugar (Chris/Sheva) *Ahem, stuff like cookies and sweets* "Chris, out of the kicthen, I'm trying to bake something here." "Why don't you make me, Shev?" He teased, grinning down at her. "Maybe then I'll go." "Fine, Redfield..." Sheva wiped her hands on her apron and looked up at him. She stood on her toes to press her lips to his, creating an airtight seal. She grabbed the belt loops of his trousers and yanked his pelvis towards her body. She grinned at his expression and patted his butt. "There. That's your reason." He stood stunned and impressed as she turned back to her work. "Maybe I should leave now..." His eyes scanned down to her butt, gazing at her choice of clothes, short shorts, tight shirt with an apron to cover part of it. "And come back later..." - Dominance (DamiAdel) *Well, all I got is Damien likes strawberry jam and Adelyn is like, "How can you eat that stuff?" And Damien is like, "Adelyn, darling, don't insult my sweet tooth... Unless, you want a taste..." -takes her down- Yeah, something tells me that would probably never ever work. - Meeting (DamiAdel) *Sort of -ish, I got addicted to this couple* Umbrella... This facility... What the Hell happened here? Adelyn held her own, turning back to check her back and forward again. It's quiet. Too quiet, it made her uneasy. All she can hear is running water, alarms, and shattering glass... some screams... She's not alone. The fire alarms stopped it's strident ringing and the sprays of water began. It was hard to see through the rippling water, but she can make out a dark figure leaning down at a body through the frenzied rain. She directed her handgun in front of her. "Freeze! Don't move!" A dark figure slowly rose and faced her, smiling cruelly. His movement showed that he's unafraid of her. "Hello there." He smoothed his wet hair back, the bloodied water dripped from his face and features. He looked like a young man, slightly muscular and apathic in his actions. She blinked to keep the water from her eyes. "You're Damien Crofft, aren't you? Where's your brother?" "Ah, the police girl knows my name so I don't have to introduce myself." He crossed his arms, nodding to the water. "My brother, oh, you must be talking about Doyle. I have no idea where he went, maybe he's dead or far away from this place, who knows." He cocked his head at her, "Now, darling, why don't you put that gun down and indulge me your name. You know, before I take it away from you so you won't hurt yourself." |
| All my favorites that I really love from other deviants, including friends that are exceptionally talented. Heck, I can name a couple people off the top of my head that you should really check out! (random order) There's *marikimaru, ~Cindrollic, ~KoiNamae, ~MasterVash101, ~NnylFets/~SmirkingLibertine, ~SILVER-3, ~FelixEarth, ~bente-unerz36, =PrincessJaden, ~GoldenSunen, ~Tribble-Industries, ~ariat, =bmjewell, ~bente-unerz36, ~QueenYuki88, ~LadyIlona1984 ~ThePurpleConundrum, =Twistazoomalark, *Biohazard-Steph, ~xUmbrellaCo ~LuffyxZolo26, =7Sinns, ~Dgylia, ~FiammahGrace, =Heavy-Inamorato, ~Mel-Meiko-Mei-Ling, ~Ruhummed ect... I think that's it. Favourites contain: Resident Evil, KotOR 1 and 2, Various Anime, Star Wars, characters, fandoms, Twilight, Comics, Naruto, Golden Sun, along with pairings/couples, ID pictures of my friends, and ect. |

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