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[easy_a]

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.))

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[easy_a]

[She looks away from him and shakes her head, as if trying to brush off the excess disdain and discomfort.]

...Don't worry about it.

[To be honest, she's not quite sure how to handle the apology, especially not when she assumes it to be sincere. Overt forgiveness -or even considering it- is not something that Alisha particularly excels at. However, stepping away from the situation and waving it off for another day, even mentally, is something she does do rather well.

She also does a pretty good job with justifications too.]

Place does weird shit to people. It's bad enough when everything's "normal", if wot just happened isn't proof enough. Anyway, I can't exactly blame you for everyone and their mother trying to make comicbook bullshit reality.

[However, she can blame him for creeping and prying into her mind, and especially for playing with her fears. That is why despite her purposeful nonchalant treatment of the situation, her trust in him is still drastically in the negatives.]

[icanbuyafez]

I know you probably don't trust me - I wouldn't either, after what I did. That time... aside from granting me those awful powers, the island seemed to think I was better off as a sort of amoral villain. It somehow got into my head and erased any trace of right and wrong, of morality. I look back to what I did now, and it horrifies me.

That's not an excuse, and I'm not looking for forgiveness - I don't think anything could be an excuse for what I did. But I just thought you should know. I really am sorry.

[easy_a]

I said don't worry about it.

[However, she does appreciate the apology, even if it's a day late and a dollar short.]

Doesn't mean I want you riffling through my brain ever again; and if you do, I'm pretty damn sure Sirius has a spell to make you regret it.

[She says it rather lightly, though, as if she doesn't truly believe things will come to that.]

[icanbuyafez]

[He'd have come early, but he had suspected she would probably generally just prefer to never see him again, and he had been trying to oblige.

Though her voice is light, he answers seriously.] Thankfully, that's not a thing I can normally do without your consent, so that's something you really don't have to worry about.

[easy_a]

[Consent in terms of a supernatural ability? There's something she'd never thought she'd hear. At least, not in those sorts of terms. Even Kelly couldn't control when she picked up on other's thoughts, nor Curtis when he turned back time. Alisha herself is the prime example of consent being completely missing from a power.]

That's surprisingly good to know. Thanks, I suppose.

[icanbuyafez]

[He nodded in acknowledgement, but then was at a loss. What did you say after something like that happened? A little awkwardly, Eleven moved a step or two away.] Right. Umm. Well, if you're alright, I'll just, er... go. Now.

[easy_a]

You do that.

[There was no easy way to really walk away from what happened. Breaking off and parting ways quickly, even if it's awkward, is probably for the best.]