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Characters: Vivien and OPEN
Date: Wednesday night
Location: Seattle
Rating: R at the most
Warnings: Language and violence
Summary: Stop me if you've heard this one. A maenad lands in Seattle and says "Boy could this place use a little of my tender touches."



Vivien sat on a bench in Pike Place Market watching the mulling crowd with a pleased little smirk on her face. One leg was crossed over the opposite knee, her foot bouncing in time with a song that was stuck in her head, her arms draped casually over the back of the bench. People gave her odd looks for what she was wearing: tight tank top, boy shorts, stripped stockings, grannie boots and a derby. They could all kiss her ass.

Her sisters weren't in town yet, but some of them were close. She hadn't heard from them, but that wasn't a surprise. None of them were missing. She could sense them all. This was good. She wanted them all together before they went to present themselves to their lord.

In the meantime, it wouldn't hurt to cause a little upheaval now would it? She pulled a pack of clove cigarettes from her bag and lit one up as she sized up the crowd. Her power, which was much more influential than her sisters', slithered out amongst the mortals for some juicy targets to get going.


[*lyrics: Jesus Jones - Blissed]

Date: 2011-09-24 03:02 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aegletes.insanejournal.com
"Me? Afraid? Never," Apollo said with a toss of his head, "Just remember, though, my idea of 'fun' generally doesn't involve bloodshed."

Date: 2011-09-24 03:18 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aegletes.insanejournal.com
"Trying to think where I can take a lady like you to show her a proper time," he said, "I am a gentleman, after all."

Date: 2011-09-24 04:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aegletes.insanejournal.com
"Then today's your lucky day," he said, grinning as he put away his guitar. "Where would you like to go first?"

Date: 2011-09-24 06:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aegletes.insanejournal.com
"Easy there," he teased, casually draping an arm over her shoulder and starting to guide her somewhere more out-of-the-way, "You're starting to remind me a bit of an old friend of mine."

Date: 2011-09-24 06:21 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aegletes.insanejournal.com
"Three guesses, and the first two don't count," he teased back.

"Hmm," he murmured as she snaked her arms around him, "I get the feeling you aren't wanting to wait for this, are you?"

Date: 2011-09-24 06:27 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aegletes.insanejournal.com
"You are a little minx, aren't you?" he murmured, pulling her to an out-of-the-way spot. "Tell me... is she going to remember this once you're done with her?"

Date: 2011-09-24 06:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aegletes.insanejournal.com
"Hmm. Pity that," Apollo murmured, bending near to kiss her, "I do hate to see a tragic waste of a beautiful youth."

Date: 2011-09-24 06:39 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aegletes.insanejournal.com
"Oh no? And what purpose is she serving for you?" he teased.

Date: 2011-09-24 06:52 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aegletes.insanejournal.com
"Well, still. I promise to treat her gently," Apollo said, pressing his body up against hers.

Date: 2011-09-24 06:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aegletes.insanejournal.com
"Hmm. I do hope she's got some impressive stamina, then. I have a lot of dreams I'd like to see realized," he said, kissing her again.

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