Outside Cabin Full of Manly Men who Sometimes Dress Up as Girls to Show the Girls How It Should be D

[demonbelthazor]

[Sunday evening, since there's a limit on characters in the subject line.]

It was raining out, but Bel was craving a cigarette, so he slipped outside and ducked under the eaves of the cabin, then conjured a fireball to light up. He glanced over at the sign on the door and wondered who had renamed the cabin. Had to be wishful thinking, because he sure as hell had never dressed as a girl, and never would. The manly part, he could live with that.


[ooc: Open, I am le bored.]

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[demonbelthazor]

"Phoebe's my soulmate," Bel said. "But that doesn't mean I don't care."

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Anders nodded and kicked at the dirt for a moment, trying to keep from grinning like a big schmoopy dork.

Even though he was one.

"Thanks," he said finally. "For saving my ass, and everything."

Evidently he was taking a few lessons from Bel in that whole being-gruff department.

[demonbelthazor]

"I like your ass," Bel said, of course trying to deflect schmoopy into an easier-to-handle area.

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"I've kinda noticed." Anders was getting to be a little more fluent in schmoopy-to-Bel translation these days, so he just grinned and kissed Bel lightly on the cheek.

[demonbelthazor]

"Call that a kiss?" Bel growled, hand on the back of Anders's neck again.

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

"Nope," Anders purred, leaning in so his lips just barely brushed Bel's. "That was just the warmup. This is a kiss," he murmured, and made it a damn good one.

[demonbelthazor]

"Much better," Bel murmured, kissing him back but holding back from his usual urges.