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Who: Sirius, Alisha, and you... if you feel so inclined as to save her and Sirius, before he does something he'll regret.
What: Sirius touches Alisha, thus falling prey to her uncontrollable power.
When: Now.
Warnings: TW: Attempted rape, due to the nature of Alisha's power; possible violence.
((This is a double post for Sirius and Alisha; both Rei and I will be responding accordingly!))
[Just another sunny day in New Moore! Sirius and Alisha are enjoying the sun on a park bench while not touching directly, mostly talking about nothing much and yet finding each other's nothings worth listening to.]
Okay so, let me make this easier, yeah? Lydia's my roommate. She's the one who does those stupid blog shows or wotever they are. I know she comes off as a total slag, but you know... she's actually all right. But... her boyfriend is a total prick. So, he thought it would be a brilliant idea to ignore her, walk out on her, then treat her like shit when she tried to get his attenion. I actually feel really bad for her.
She's one of those that can't spell... Not sure if I ever noticed her boyfriend. Man, this is like back in school.
[And then there's a laugh and he does lean over, sliding an arm around her hip.]
Although I guess ignoring her would be easier to do than ignoring you.
You reckon? She's mighty loud. Maybe you should come over more often so you can judge it for yourself, yeah?
[She grins, her tone coy; the invitation genuine, though not the reasoning behind it.]
Then again, might be best to wait a bit before that becomes a regular thing. Been thinking about investing in a new bed; the one that came with the place is shit. [There's that innuendo again.]
Sounds like a worthwhile investment. I'd want you to be comfortable. In bed.
[Innuendo, never far with these two.
And then he catches her eyes and is about to say something else, only when her shirt shifts - perhaps from a breeze, from her movement or from his - and his arm touches her bare skin, something jolts through him. Not a moment later and he grabs her wrist, already on top of her. His lips against the skin of her neck and his words frantic while his hips shift, while he needs her, clearing his mind of all but red, hot desire.]
You're so beautiful, fuck, Alisha, I want you... Your breasts, your mouth, you, fuck... [For better or worse he cuts himself off here as his lips cover hers and his tongue pries at them, still holding her wrists and his other hand searching.]
J-Jesus fuck... Sirius--- Sirius! Get off me!
[Unfortunately, she knows all too well that no verbal command can pry him from her... or rather, from her power. Though she writhes beneath him, he's the stronger of the two, and she quickly realizes there isn't a way for her to shove him off or slip out from underneath.
Panic-stricken, she calls out, fearful of her own well-being... and for Sirius'.]
Somebody! Pull him off!
((OOC: For those not familiar with the Misfits universe, Alisha's power is essentially... this. Instant and uncontrollable sexual arousal upon skin to skin contact. Her power will affect Sirius as long as he's making that contact with her; once the contact ends, however, he will have no recollection of what happened. Be forewarned that if anyone else touches her skin while trying to help her, the power will affect them as well.))
What: Sirius touches Alisha, thus falling prey to her uncontrollable power.
When: Now.
Warnings: TW: Attempted rape, due to the nature of Alisha's power; possible violence.
((This is a double post for Sirius and Alisha; both Rei and I will be responding accordingly!))
[Just another sunny day in New Moore! Sirius and Alisha are enjoying the sun on a park bench while not touching directly, mostly talking about nothing much and yet finding each other's nothings worth listening to.]
Okay so, let me make this easier, yeah? Lydia's my roommate. She's the one who does those stupid blog shows or wotever they are. I know she comes off as a total slag, but you know... she's actually all right. But... her boyfriend is a total prick. So, he thought it would be a brilliant idea to ignore her, walk out on her, then treat her like shit when she tried to get his attenion. I actually feel really bad for her.
She's one of those that can't spell... Not sure if I ever noticed her boyfriend. Man, this is like back in school.
[And then there's a laugh and he does lean over, sliding an arm around her hip.]
Although I guess ignoring her would be easier to do than ignoring you.
You reckon? She's mighty loud. Maybe you should come over more often so you can judge it for yourself, yeah?
[She grins, her tone coy; the invitation genuine, though not the reasoning behind it.]
Then again, might be best to wait a bit before that becomes a regular thing. Been thinking about investing in a new bed; the one that came with the place is shit. [There's that innuendo again.]
Sounds like a worthwhile investment. I'd want you to be comfortable. In bed.
[Innuendo, never far with these two.
And then he catches her eyes and is about to say something else, only when her shirt shifts - perhaps from a breeze, from her movement or from his - and his arm touches her bare skin, something jolts through him. Not a moment later and he grabs her wrist, already on top of her. His lips against the skin of her neck and his words frantic while his hips shift, while he needs her, clearing his mind of all but red, hot desire.]
You're so beautiful, fuck, Alisha, I want you... Your breasts, your mouth, you, fuck... [For better or worse he cuts himself off here as his lips cover hers and his tongue pries at them, still holding her wrists and his other hand searching.]
J-Jesus fuck... Sirius--- Sirius! Get off me!
[Unfortunately, she knows all too well that no verbal command can pry him from her... or rather, from her power. Though she writhes beneath him, he's the stronger of the two, and she quickly realizes there isn't a way for her to shove him off or slip out from underneath.
Panic-stricken, she calls out, fearful of her own well-being... and for Sirius'.]
Somebody! Pull him off!
((OOC: For those not familiar with the Misfits universe, Alisha's power is essentially... this. Instant and uncontrollable sexual arousal upon skin to skin contact. Her power will affect Sirius as long as he's making that contact with her; once the contact ends, however, he will have no recollection of what happened. Be forewarned that if anyone else touches her skin while trying to help her, the power will affect them as well.))
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He frowns, however, when he hears the sound of struggle not far off, and the sound of a familiar voice crying out for help. Curiosity-stricken, he goes to investigate.
It's not a scene that Rudy was expecting, but it was so startling that it actually cause him to drop his ice cream when he darted forward and grabbed Sirius by his long, stupid hair and yanked him backward. ]
The Fuck d'you think you're doin', man?!
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Which in turn makes his eyes widen when he tries to put together what has happened from the situation he finds himself in.]
...what are you doing here?
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Though she's clearly shaken, she's also obviously unharmed.]
R-Rudy, I'm okay now; let him go.
hooray for my failure and holding shit up
The fuck is goin' on here, eh? Y'sure he doesn't need a swift kick in the arsehole. love? I can do that.
we can hold things up together
You're so not man enough to do that.
yaaaay teamwork
[Something tells her Rudy would jump on the chance to do so, and the egging definitely won't help things.
She takes a deep breath and looks between the two of them for a moment, not sure who is more important to address further, but her gaze ultimately settles back on Sirius.]
I'm... sorry about all that.
I could get behind this threesome.
OT3 forever!
Oh, Merlin's balls.... Fuck, Alisha, I'm so sorry. I...
[And, in a move that costs him more than he's willing to admit to himself, he looks at Rudy and mutters.]
Thanks.
Alisha wants to be the cream center of this cookie. Just for. Yanno. Reference.
[There's a remorseful and honest nature to those words.
However, at his small show of gratitude towards Rudy, Alisha looks back at her Wertham cohort. Not quite sure what else to add to that, she waits for Rudy's reaction, though her gaze is genuinely grateful.]
That's dirty. You're dirty.
And we love it that way.
<3<3<3
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He sees Sirius and Alisha sitting on a bench a ways ahead and his already cheerful expression brightens. Though he hasn't spent much time with Alisha, she seems likeable enough, and he always enjoys seeing Sirius.
Then something changes, and the scene ahead of him devolves into chaos. What was - Alisha's power! There have been hints as to the nature of her abilities, and Koizumi was nothing if not observant. He immediately sprints the remaining hundred meter or so, getting behind Sirius and wrapping his arms firmly around the older man's torso (being very careful to avoid touching Alisha). Leverage established, he lifts up and pulls backward as hard as he can. He just needs to stop them from touching, right?]
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There's a growl, not a very human sound, because words appear to be a bit beyond him right now.]
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[She speaks frantically; time is of the essence if they want to stop anything truly regrettable from happening.
Though she can't muster much strength behind it, she does slap and push on Sirius' chest with her free hand.]
lord, if this doesn't work, Koizumi might just tazer him
Working on it. [He mutters absently at Alisha, not bothered enough to construct a smile like he always does, or even focus on what she's saying, as all his effort is going in to trying to separate the two of them. He tries to get between the a little when Sirius' hand backhands him, moving to a position where he's pushing against his chest instead of pulling.]
there's an idea
She's mine.
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Work harder then!
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He quickly glances back up at Alisha.] Now he's not touching you, he should be himself again, right? Are you all right?
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Yes, this is the kind of tag you were waiting for so long.Sirius groans quietly as he slowly uncurls his body, head lowered and hair falling into his face.]
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He freezes for just a moment when he sees Alisha - he's ashamed of what happened during the superpower event, and he hasn't known how to approach her since. Besides which, he rather assumes she would probably prefer to never see him again - though of course he should have known the island is far too small to allow that.
Then he takes in the rest of the scene, though he doesn't seem to understand what's happening initially.] Sirius? Get off her, what are you doing?!
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It's not him! Just... help me get him off!
[It's not until after she speaks that she realizes who is there. This is definitely not her ideal situation. She had successfully gone without speaking or running into the bloke since... that time, and she'd rather that record remain unbroken.
However, the current situation trumps her disdain for the man; at the very least, if he was in her head, he might have an idea of how to properly handle things.]
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Then he's past his hesitation and is right up with them as he tackles Sirius to the ground with surprising strength.]
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Oh damn...
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To be honest, that move took her by such surprise, she can't be sure. Now that Sirius is free from her power, she scrambles up off the bench to stand on her own two feet.]
Okay, okay, he's free; now let him go.
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[He looks over at Alisha, and a complicated flood of emotions chase themselves across his face, such that even he couldn't say what he was feeling. He does speak to her, but he seems almost hesitant to do so.] Are you all right?
sorry for the lateness, and Sirius is out of THIS thread!
[That doesn't even bloody matter right now, mostly, because he's still only staring at Alisha, horror very clearly written on his face.]
I'm sorry, Alisha, I'm so, so... Fuck. [So fucked, yes. And then he's nothing much, as he disapparates without another word.]
toodles, Sirius. ;w;
Re: toodles, Sirius. ;w;
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