z_jay: (y'don't say)
Eugene Woods ([personal profile] z_jay) wrote2013-02-16 08:50 am

Luceti | Appointments

This post is intended for anything that one could want to RP with Eugene.  Nothing fancy here, just a date, type, and place where you'd like to meet up with him and we'll go from there.  The only limit here is the imagination.

Stay safe out there!
antivanleather: (I do not think I can bend that way)

[personal profile] antivanleather 2014-05-30 06:13 am (UTC)(link)
It surprised him how much he needed that. A limit. Something to hold him in line, something to keep in mind. Cross that line and this was over. But it was something definite. A rule. He could follow rules- and this was one they all agreed upon. Not unspoken, no one of them held power over the others. He could live with that. He leaned into them both as they drew close and took a slow, shuddering breath.

"I would never. Will never. But I may have days when I need reminding why it is you find me endearing rather than enticing, yes? It just seems too good to be true to have this; to be an equal partner rather than a bit the two of you share on the side now and then." Whether they meant to make him feel so or not- that was how it seemed to him on his worse days. It was a side effect of the world he lived in, his upbringing, knowing precisely how much he was worth and why.

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[personal profile] 250mhzwabl 2014-05-31 07:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Trust Eugene to do the right thing - even if that was smushing them together in a hug that had Jack going off balance, his face abruptly planting into the side of Zevran's head, landing him with a faceful of hair and a tangle of limbs and sobriety cracking into soft, helpless laughter. Slipping an arm around Zevran's waist, he leaned back enough to meet his eyes, tension shedding off of him bit by bit.

"We can start listing reasons now, if you like." Relaxing came easily, curled up with the two of them. "Unless there's anything else on your mind?"
antivanleather: (This concerns me greatly)

[personal profile] antivanleather 2014-06-02 03:21 am (UTC)(link)
"That would not be remiss." He murmurs, sagging into Gene's bulk, feathers twitching a bit before he goes liquid at that soothing touch. He needed that tactile confirmation of affection, ever uncertain of this. Of his place. It never seemed quite real to him, how they were. He has been braced since the first day for something he has done or said to simply be not enough; and is gratified to find that that wasn't the case. They are fine. Even with this odd twist of disassociation, they would be fine.