Kenzi Malikov (
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knightsoflegend2019-04-02 08:55 pm
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LAS VEGAS ♔ DON'T THREATEN ME WITH A GOOD TIME

One of The Drunks - Panic! At The Disco
WHO || Kenzi, Paige, Bo, Groot, Rocket, You?GatecrashersOthers welcome.
WHAT || Vegas Baby!
WHERE || Pandora in Vegas, Nevada.
WHEN || March, 2018
HOW || Action Spam.
[ Kenzi had threatened Paige with a ladies night and of course, if anyone needed a night out it was Bo. The fact that there's also a talking Tree, a drinking Raccoon and... Drax? It's Kenzi. Why is anyone shocked by the people that she spends time with? She has ideas and they spin out of control and you just sort of hang on for the ride. It's her way. She may have casually mentioned they were coming here to a few other people, so if you happen to show up as well? The more the merrier.
The location itself isn't exactly filled with the garish glitz and glamor that a person generally associates with Vegas. Pandora has a British Pub meets modern day speakeasy feel to it. It's known for its signature cocktails with names like Panty Dropper and the Hot Little Mess and you can always count on live entertainment in the form of dancers, magicians, a band and of course, a DJ. It also happens to be one of the few clubs that has an open door policy where Shadowkind are concerned. Whether they'll be rethinking said policy after tonight? We just don't know. ]

Hotel ★ Kenzi + Peter
Crashing - Illenium feat. Bahari
[ There are at least several things that can be assumed about the last hour. One is that they sure did hit that drugstore and invested in not one but two boxes of condoms. Two, that Kenzi charmed the concierge into giving them a room with a nice view at no extra cost. Not because they had to worry about paying for it but just because she could and that three. Somebody ordered champagne like a classy bitch and shocking everyone, that somebody wasn't actually Kenzi.
Oh and I almost forgot four... They totally had sex within 5 minutes of getting inside the room because apparently, they have zero self-control. Was it as spectacular as their other encounters? I don't think either of them really cares at this point and we both know that with their crappy Will Saves and spectacular Charm Checks? Neither of them would be complaining.
This is probably the first time they've stopped groping each other long enough to catch their breath, something Kenzi is still trying to do as she lays there with half her body draped across his. Her head still spinning like shes had too much to drink, but it would seem her intoxication has more to do with the person beneath her than the amount of alcohol she has consumed tonight. ]
You should have ideas more often.
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My genius is unappreciated in my time. [ such trolling ] You are... something else.
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I too... am usually underappreciated in my time.
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it's ok, he
likes it ] If you leave here feeling unappreciated, then I did not do my job right.
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Oh I'm feeling... very appreciated. I see an employee of the month award in your future.
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I do come from a long line of carnie folk.
[ Her fingers drawing idle patterns across his chest as they wind their way up towards his neck. ]
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[ Just look at that shit eating grin. Trying to hide it against his chest does not save you, Kenzi. ]
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Tell me that means you brought that rope...
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[ She shifts now, swinging her leg until she's moved herself to straddle Peter, her pale gaze raking over his features. The ghost of a smile playing at the corners of her mouth which she barely manages to suppress when their eyes meet. ]
Champagne? [ Booze. The great squasher of feels induced panic. ]
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Probably wouldn’t. Most likely.
God damn you, Peter Quill.
As the fog of sleep slowly peels away from her thoughts, Kenzi becomes aware of the warmth of his body. The feel of his broad chest beneath her fingers as she nuzzles into the crook of his neck, inhaling his scent. ]
You smell good. [ Her lips brush his skin as she mumbles those words, smiling softly against the curve of his neck. A pleasant swell of fuzzy feelings rising in her chest as consciousness slowly starts to creep in.
And then as if she just heard how dreamy she sounded, he'd feel the slightest tensing of her body, Kenzi holding her breath as a flood of 'getting caught with feels' induced panic has her trying to find a way to sound less like some
lovefeels-struck idiot. ]... Like sex and booze. [ Squints. ]
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You know, I've tried finding it in cologne form, but it still hasn't hit the intergalactic market.
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That's because they were missing a key ingredient. [
Me. ] Vegas, baby.no subject
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Kenzi stretches against him now, her hand smoothing over his chest, carving a path up towards his face so that her fingers might play along his hairline, behind his ear. ]
Morning. [ Sleep still clinging to her voice as she pulls back just enough to peek up at him. No doubt looking every bit the post-drinking, sex marathon fiend that she is. ]
You are surprisingly comfortable for a wall of muscle.
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After a moment a slow grin gives her away, her eyes sparkling with that mischief she's known for and she's going to pretend she's not totally lost in his stupidly perfect face while she imagines she looks like Rocket's distant cousin. ]
That sounds like effort. [ Because sure, that's totally why she's perfectly content to stay in bed with him... and that's totally what he's asking.
Still with her eyes on his face, she drops her mouth to his shoulder, a light graze of her teeth as she silently tells that squiggly stomach feeling to calm the hell down. ]
You?
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Her breathing alters, that feeling in her stomach moving lower as she presses herself to him. Kenzi nibbling her way back to the base of his neck as she allows his scent, his touch to surround her.
Warm breath fans out across his skin as she begins to kiss her way up towards his ear and it's utterly unfair how seductive she can make these words sound as she practically purrs them to him. ]
You do seem to have that effect on me. [ Charm Nat 20
This bitch. ]
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I hope I'm not supposed to feel bad about that.
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Not if you're on board with carrying me everywhere for the next few days. [ Some of us aren't demi-gods, Peter. ] You'd make a very sexy chariot.
[ Her tone almost conversational, but for the slight teasing that can be heard as she drags her mouth up his throat, eyes raking over his features as she hovers just a breath from his lips. ]
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his hands continue to skate up and down her sides, encouraging her to shift against him as his head tilts back to allow her mouth room to roam before lowering back to meet her and crane his neck to try to get her to give in those few inches and just kiss him already ] You're welcome to ride me all over town.
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