ext_175908 ([identity profile] notafairmaiden.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2009-06-06 10:48 am
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The Gig, Saturday [6/6]

Gwynn was really glad that she had to work today as she was positive that work would keep her out of trouble and keep her from acting on all of these urges that she was having.

All of the happenings were confusing her as she only had felt things like this when she was with her boyfriend. Her boyfriend who was far away and whom she wished was closer. Maybe she'd book a portal later and surprise him with...

Gwynn blushed at the turn her thoughts were taking and shook her head, trying to concentrate on work.

She fed and groomed everyone and then took turns taking them out for rides. Then she started all over again.


[[OOC: The OCD has fled in terror.

That Tim stopped by is fine for broadcast, not so much anything else. :)]]

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2009-06-06 04:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Tim had been in an interesting mood for a few days, and had stayed in as a result. But he just couldn't stay cooped up all the time or he'd go stir crazy.

So he decided to go for a walk. He wandered by the gig, and tried not to wonder if it was divine providence that had him spot Gwynn.

Damn, he'd really missed her. He even still had the pendant she'd given him.

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2009-06-06 05:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"Morning." Tim smiled. The smile came easily and readily. He forgot for a moment to be embarrassed at thinking how good she looked in riding clothes. Ah, the accent still got him too. "How've you been? Keeping out of trouble?"

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2009-06-06 05:29 pm (UTC)(link)
He held his ground and chuckled. "Unfortunately?" Closer was good. No wait, it probably wasn't. But it was nice.

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2009-06-06 05:58 pm (UTC)(link)
"I've been good. Still trying to...get back into the swing of things around here I guess you could say." Ohhh, she was blushing. It looked good on her. He couldn't help a quick glance at some of the features he remembered most fondly, her lips, hands and legs.

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2009-06-06 06:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"I've missed you too." he told her, unconsciously reaching out to brush a strand of hair from her face.

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2009-06-06 08:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah that sounds great." Tim agreed. "You like the job?" He offered his arm to her.

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2009-06-06 08:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"How long have you been working here?"

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2009-06-06 09:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sounds like it." Tim nodded. "I'm sorry I missed most of our friends. But I'm glad you're here."

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2009-06-06 10:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's great." he grinned, likewise getting closer. "Even the Gremlins welcomed me back."

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2009-06-06 11:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Tim stopped and leaned against the wall of the barn. "They wrapped one of their friends in a box with a card saying welcome back. When I opened it, he jumped out and bit me. I spent the next few hours stalking the town looking to shoot President Garfield with a water gun."

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2009-06-06 11:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Funny how that attention made him tend to look into her eyes as well. "He was...one of the presidents of the United States. One of the ones that was assassinated."

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2009-06-07 12:09 am (UTC)(link)
"It was." Tim agreed, though it'd happened about a century before his time. Give or take a decade. He stepped closer to her, and leaned in a bit, to give her a better view of his eyes.

"I've missed your voice. I've always loved your accent."

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2009-06-07 12:27 am (UTC)(link)
Part of Tim was screaming at him that this was not appropriate. That part of him was not able to deter him however, from kissing her as well.

Her lips were just as soft as he remembered.

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2009-06-07 01:13 am (UTC)(link)
Tim's arms circled tightly about her waist, kissing her as if he could make up for three years.

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2009-06-07 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
Tim sighed happily and backed into the barn, away from the public eye.

Seriously Tim, what the hell?

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2009-06-07 01:47 am (UTC)(link)
Tim wasn't watching where he was going, and stumbled over a bench into a convenient pile of hay.

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2009-06-07 01:56 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, oops." He made no effort to move. He was finding this was far too comfortable.

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2009-06-07 02:07 am (UTC)(link)
Well, it was a first for Tim as well. He cupped Gwynn's face with one hand and started kissing her again.

[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com 2009-06-07 02:28 am (UTC)(link)
Tim's other hand rested in the small of her back, but slowly moved it's way south. Strange, he'd never acted like this before.