the morning after

[recyclethedead]

MORNING AFTER MEME

Apparently you've had a fun time the other night. Hot, kinky and sexy doing God knows what.

A morning later, you wake up with who, and what happens next?

Comments

[datafreeze]

[It's only just extremely cold because she's only had a chance to process the 'person in her bed' bit and not the 'this is a dude' part or the 'this is an Axel' part. Given her tendency to overreact, how extremely repressed she is, and her capacity to handle anything that actively plays on these two things, there's at least a good few minutes before she'll be collected enough to even be able to think about flinging around ice (ideally of the large and pointy kind.)

For now, first instinct is to shove him, either out of the bed or away from her, either way works at this particular moment. Which might somewhat unintentionally be accompanied with a bit of frost.]

[f1re0nthesun]

Gmph.

[he doesn't go off the bed, but it's enough to roll him onto his back, the sheets slipping dangerously low on his hips in the process, and to wake him up enough to tell that he's not where he should be. he may not look it, but he's abruptly on red alert, just because his bedmate is a Vexen.]

[datafreeze]

[Given the probability she'll try to kill him at least once unless some fast talking happens, it's likely a good thing to be alert right now.

While she's momentarily distracted keeping the sheets on her, the snow that's started falling is probably more warning than she usually gives. ]

Why are you in my bed?

[f1re0nthesun]

Dressing room shenanigans, I'm guessing. Certainly can't have been your charming personality or your looks. No offense, I'm just not into girls.

[he gives no fucks about keeping himself covered. it's just a dick, half the population of everything has one. it's a very nice one, too, in his opinion. he also gives minimal fucks about the indoor snow, which is melting before it even touches him, oddly enough.]

[datafreeze]

[This kind of logic means very little to someone who's been socially conditioned for so many years to aggressively reject sexuality as much as possible (unless she wants all her work and intelligence considered null and void.)

She's mostly reacting to his voice more than anything he actually said (especially since she'd be outright offended by someone being interested in her for her appearance,) when her attack is several times more aggressive than her usual 'attempt to shank you in the junk with massive ice shards without warning' tendencies. But the chances it reads anything like that...]

[f1re0nthesun]

[she may be surprised when he goes from loose-limbed sprawl to battle-ready stance off the bed in about half a second. he still has a casual, unconcerned expression, but his eyes are serious.]

Goddamn, you should watch where you fling that stuff. You almost hit me.

[it's so fun to goad Vexens.]

[datafreeze]

[tbh, the fact that some people dodge is pretty much the only reason she's never been made to grow the fuck up and stop doing that.

She's already called her shield to hand partially for defense and partially to avert her eyes. Using the snow rather than her sight to keep track.]

Such a tragedy that would be.

[Actually the truth since the blood would completely ruin all the books she's stashed away under her bed. Never mind the matress though, because she's plotting to burn that, or at least dump it.]