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tempting_the_fates"You're the only person I know who could move to LA and somehow get paler," Olivia said.
She'd been perched on the counter beside him while he scrubbed off his makeup. Some of the crew didn't seem to like her, but truthfully, Nyx thought she was alright. Maybe a bit attention seeking, but who wasn't in this industry?
"What can I say, I'm a vampire," Nyx joked, drying his face.
"Yeah? Didn't know vampires bruised so easily," she said, pointing at a rather nasty one that was starting to bloom on his arm.
Nyx hadn't even noticed it, and frowned as he gave it a closer look. "I must have whacked my arm off something earlier," he said with a yawn.
"Are you sleeping at all?" she asked. "Jesus, Nyx, you seem permanently exhausted."
Nyx shook his head though, rubbing his arm a bit and then shrugging. "I swear, lately all I do is sleep. It's become my favorite pastime."
Olivia clicked her tongue thoughtfully, then pushed away whatever she'd been thinking with a laugh and a smile. "Yeah, well, if you're sick, keep it to yourself. I'm hosting a charity thing this weekend. Don't need your germs, thanks."
"I'm hurt," Nyx said, pretending to pout. "Thought we shared everything, Liv," he teased, leaning over and pretending to try and steal a kiss.
Olivia shrieked out a laugh, pushing him away and nearly falling into the sink. "Dickhead," she snorted, still laughing as she fixed her hair.
"Your dickhead though," Nyx grinned, walking away as she laughed again and flipped him off. On the way out the door he nearly walked right into House- Who was either on his way in, or on his way past. Nyx couldn't really tell. "Alright, Greg?" he asked.
She'd been perched on the counter beside him while he scrubbed off his makeup. Some of the crew didn't seem to like her, but truthfully, Nyx thought she was alright. Maybe a bit attention seeking, but who wasn't in this industry?
"What can I say, I'm a vampire," Nyx joked, drying his face.
"Yeah? Didn't know vampires bruised so easily," she said, pointing at a rather nasty one that was starting to bloom on his arm.
Nyx hadn't even noticed it, and frowned as he gave it a closer look. "I must have whacked my arm off something earlier," he said with a yawn.
"Are you sleeping at all?" she asked. "Jesus, Nyx, you seem permanently exhausted."
Nyx shook his head though, rubbing his arm a bit and then shrugging. "I swear, lately all I do is sleep. It's become my favorite pastime."
Olivia clicked her tongue thoughtfully, then pushed away whatever she'd been thinking with a laugh and a smile. "Yeah, well, if you're sick, keep it to yourself. I'm hosting a charity thing this weekend. Don't need your germs, thanks."
"I'm hurt," Nyx said, pretending to pout. "Thought we shared everything, Liv," he teased, leaning over and pretending to try and steal a kiss.
Olivia shrieked out a laugh, pushing him away and nearly falling into the sink. "Dickhead," she snorted, still laughing as she fixed her hair.
"Your dickhead though," Nyx grinned, walking away as she laughed again and flipped him off. On the way out the door he nearly walked right into House- Who was either on his way in, or on his way past. Nyx couldn't really tell. "Alright, Greg?" he asked.
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Date: 2025-04-14 01:32 am (UTC)Nyx bucked into the touch, his cock slowly coming back to life.
"You're gonna wear me out," he warned with a breathless laugh.
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Date: 2025-04-14 01:33 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2025-04-14 01:36 am (UTC)"No," Nyx admitted, bucking into his hand again. "I've never turned down a little pleasure."
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Date: 2025-04-15 11:42 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2025-04-15 02:50 pm (UTC)Nyx moaned, head falling back against Greg's shoulder as his breath caught a little.
"You're going to have me spoiled rotten," he warned with a breathless little laugh.
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Date: 2025-04-16 01:22 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2025-04-16 01:24 am (UTC)"Enabler," he tutted, gasping as teeth grazed skin. "You're gonna be my downfall, Greg House."