joffrey baratheon. (au) (
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sand in uncomfortable places: the meme
So you need a vacation. The weather's nice, so why not hit the beach?

So here are the rules:

So here are the rules:
1. Comment with your character and put their name and canon in the subject line.
2. Do beach stuff with whoever threads with you. Go tanning. Collect seashells. Have a picnic. Swim. Surf. Visit the little resort. Almost drown. Reenact Baywatch. Get stranded at sea in a canoe. Day or night. Do your own thing.
3. There is no need for RNG here, just have fun. :)
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[ she circles, and it means something that he doesn't move with her, that she's allowed at his back. and true, part of it is that he's still waterlogged, blinking salt from his eyes and in no mood for more splashing about.
but part of it is that he trusts her enough to let himself be defenseless. to let her tread through water and disappear out of his line of sight without worrying something bad may come of it. ]
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[ because now? ]
[ now you're getting dunked under water again. ]
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when he comes up he spits the salt water at her, then curses, coughing. you'd think he'd be more prepared for this by now. ]
Asha!
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Robb.
[ mocking. mocking works where drowning fails, but that's too playful, too! ]
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If you drown me, who'll help you wash off all that salt water later?
[ and that's to temper it, to case the affection in the physical, in shared showers and what the pair of them typically got up to in there. ]
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[ she looks him up and down briefly, and the ever-present greyjoy smirk manifests with a strong intensity. ]
You tend to prove a distraction.
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[ the smirk makes his stomach twist, as it always does, makes him pull her a bit closer. their knees bang together again, his thumbs pressing against the pulse in her wrist.
his words are a challenge. and in a minute they'll have to swim back, before someone realizes how long they've been gone and thinks to ask, thinks to question what a wolf and a kraken were doing out so long in teh wavs.
but before that, before that he can spare a moment to challenge here. ]
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[ or bite it, as was more like. gently, of course. ]
[ and when she spoke it was quietly, privately, words and breath - and challenge easing over him like the salt water. ]
I could row with your hand down my shorts, and I'd still beat all the teams in this state.
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Maybe someday we'll test that theory.
[ but they never would, because this was a clandestine affair, wasn't it? or it was meant to be, even if the two of them were exceedingly bad at subtlety.
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I bet you'd like that, wouldn't you?
[ not that it will ever happen. some time perhaps she'd invite him to the hotel gym at one in the morning and let him do it while she worked the erg machine. the boy was an athlete, or had been; he wouldn't mind a little sweat, and who knows - perhaps she'd burn double the calories by having an orgasm while erging~ ]
[ shame her time in america was drawing to a close. ]