cityship: (Stacy--Actual Face)
cityship ([personal profile] cityship) wrote in [community profile] trans_92011-02-07 09:45 pm

The Sacred City

After the crew finished up with the Rituals of Judgement and Joining, they were permitted to enter the city proper.

Orongo was even more impressive than it appeared from outside the wall. Despite the primitive seeming architecture, the city was alive with lights and sounds and colors. The numerous stone buildings were covered in bright paints in beautiful swirling designs, each one a unique piece of art. People milled about the city in droves, many of them various examples of random alien species, though there were quite a few Moai and knee-high Rapa Nui moving about.

The priests that directed them into the city indicated to them to the Consummation Huts, where they would be spending the night, regardless of whether they chose to use them to their...eh hem...full potential, or not.

As they entered the city, each of them got the same message from Stacy.

||You will be spending the night in the city as per the Moai's instructions. Arrangements have been made to meet with the Moai Elders in the morning. For now, you are given leave to explore the city as you wish. I have transferred each of you an allowance of credits to purchase supplies or entertainment tonight.||

||Do try to have fun.||

[ooc: And they're off! Feel free to have them explore. You can also start doing open posts on-planet now, if you want. Have fun!]

[identity profile] patsy-walker.livejournal.com 2011-02-18 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
Lucky for him, Patsy wasn't having a change of heart anytime soon. She melted into Daimon's arms - and the kiss. Despite any of the reservations she had concerning Daimon, she'd be lying to herself if she didn't admit that this felt right.
birthmural: (seduction)

[personal profile] birthmural 2011-02-18 10:56 pm (UTC)(link)
This felt right. That was an understatement for Daimon. Though he had only known Patsy for a few years (including the time when she had been GLaDOSed on Stacy), it felt like he had wanted this forever. He hadn't felt this way about anyone else except for Nehaa when they had been transformed on that world. Best not to think about that.

I love you. As if that weren't abundantly clear all ready.

[identity profile] patsy-walker.livejournal.com 2011-02-19 12:52 am (UTC)(link)
It was, but Patsy enjoyed hearing it nonetheless. I'm falling for you, too.

She pressed herself against him, deepening the kiss, as if that were even possible.

Falling hard.
birthmural: (lust)

[personal profile] birthmural 2011-02-19 01:31 am (UTC)(link)
Ohhhh this was a dream. This had to be a dream.

He wrapped his arm around Patsy's waist. As for the hand on her neck, it started wandering down- before Daimon could really think about just what he was doing.

[identity profile] patsy-walker.livejournal.com 2011-02-19 06:54 am (UTC)(link)
Not that he needed to think about what he was doing. Patsy was feeling this as strongly as he was. Without really thinking about it, she started to lead him towards the bed.
birthmural: (lust)

[personal profile] birthmural 2011-02-19 11:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Daimon followed her, not particularly caring just where she was taking him. That would have required actual thought, at least of something other than Patsy. And right now the rest of the world faded away. There was only her.

[identity profile] patsy-walker.livejournal.com 2011-02-21 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
Patsy giggled as she and Daimon fell on the bed in a heap of legs, arms, and mouths.

She didn't care if there were any consequences for this. All she wanted was this, now.
birthmural: (booyah)

The Morning After

[personal profile] birthmural 2011-02-21 03:22 am (UTC)(link)
Daimon had his arm around Patsy's waist, his body pressed close against her. He was only just starting to wake.

"Mmm." He had never felt so relaxed, so at peace. In a few minutes he was going to find out why.

Re: The Morning After

[identity profile] patsy-walker.livejournal.com 2011-02-21 03:27 am (UTC)(link)
"Mrrr." Patsy stretched. She'd slept really well and...why was her hand hitting...wait, what was this weight around her...

Patsy's eyes flew open and settled on Daimon's face. He seemed so at peace, his eyes still closed, and the barest hint of a smile playing across his lips.

She grinned and snuggled up closer to him.
birthmural: (seduction)

Re: The Morning After

[personal profile] birthmural 2011-02-21 03:59 am (UTC)(link)
Daimon's eyelids fluttered before opening. It was clear from their hazy, half focused look that he wasn't entirely awake.

"Patsy." He brushed his hand over her hip.

Re: The Morning After

[identity profile] patsy-walker.livejournal.com 2011-02-21 04:03 am (UTC)(link)
"Mmmm." She kisses his cheek. "Good morning, handsome."
birthmural: (blank stare)

Re: The Morning After

[personal profile] birthmural 2011-02-21 04:07 am (UTC)(link)
"Good morn... ing..." Oh. Oh. They had-

OH.

Daimon blinked then started to sit up before thinking better of it. Mainly because he was too shocked to support himself right now.

Re: The Morning After

[identity profile] patsy-walker.livejournal.com 2011-02-21 04:09 am (UTC)(link)
"Daimon?" Why was he getting up? Why wasn't he snuggling?!

Why was he wearing that expression on his face?!

"Daimon!"
birthmural: (Is this real or is this fantasy?)

Re: The Morning After

[personal profile] birthmural 2011-02-21 04:13 am (UTC)(link)
"I- I never expected to." He fell back onto his back, the memories of last night flooding over him. "That was incredible."

Re: The Morning After

[identity profile] patsy-walker.livejournal.com 2011-02-21 04:22 am (UTC)(link)
"It was. It really was." She sits up and kisses him again, on the mouth this time. "Are you okay?" Because, well, she's pretty sure this was the first time he'd ever...and, well. She wanted to make sure he was okay.
birthmural: (innocent kiss)

Re: The Morning After

[personal profile] birthmural 2011-02-21 04:32 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes." Daimon leaned forward and kissed her again, deeper this time. He cupped his hand around her cheek.

He had wanted to wait until... well, until marriage. But then they were married, in a sense.

And it wasn't as if this was the worst violation of Catholic doctrine he'd committed.

Re: The Morning After

[identity profile] patsy-walker.livejournal.com 2011-02-21 04:36 am (UTC)(link)
She kissed him back, just as deeply. She wasn't intending on leaving this bed any time soon, unless she absolutely had to.