suitably_heroic: (dsp: whaddayawant?)
So yesterday's quick tension relief had turned into a pretty frequent tension relief had ended in...

... well, Atton squinting up at the sunlight that filtered in through his window, trying to roll away from it, and bumping into Sarah's arm. "Mrrgh," he said, flinging his own arm over his face.

[[ for one, and then another. ]]
suitably_heroic: (dsp: i'm not crying)
Atton had hit his limit. )

[[ nfb, nfi, in which atton continues to be not entirely okay but it's okay, somehow ]]
suitably_heroic: (dsp: woah.)
What the hells was wrong with him this week? It was sex pollen-whatever-period-of-time. At best he was just supposed to be ridiculously horny and try to bang everything in sight - not wind up curled up on the couch feeling almost as bad as the time when...

This week better be over soon, ugh, wallowing. )

[[ establishy, though could be open for phone calls/messages. ]]
suitably_heroic: (dsp: argumentative)
Ugh. Why had he gotten a class on a Thursday anyway? Next time, Atton had to make sure he only took classes at the start of the week. More time to party, less time to hang around the island when it was being a pain in the ass.

He collapsed on his bed as soon as he came in, dragging a pillow over his head in a futile attempt to block out the heavy fog of lust and frustration that was currently occupying the entire damned dorms. Space, this was Nar Shaddaa all over again. No, actually, in some ways it was worse - at least in Nar Shaddaa there was also the pain to break up the monotony.

He groaned under the pillow. Right. As soon as this class was done with, he was heading back to Baltimore. Or maybe DC. Or maybe he could take a train north...

[[ open post, open door. ]]

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