𝒮𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓃 (⁷⁄₉)
“Do not call me Annika, there is no one here by that name.”
𝘼𝙣𝙮 𝙚𝙧𝙖, 𝙘𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙣/𝙖𝙪, 𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙥𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝘾𝙝𝙚𝙢.
18+ 𝙈𝘿𝙉𝙄. 𝙇𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙗𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧 &/𝙤𝙧 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙨.
⠀↻ & ♡
-Appreciated-
“If you don’t stop saying the word sausage, yours is going to go cold.”
Raffi made a mock gagging noise, lip twitching a bit in disgust. “Please, for the love of god. I’ll deal with Kathryn, it’s not hard to make things up to her. Or to distract her.”
“With what? You lack the sausage, and if past experience is anything to go by with her. Gagging her with other suitable items has been rather futile.” The blonde let out a low chuckle, shaking her head.
“No judgement here, however I do believe that Kathryn is going to make you suffer for her own amusement.” Seven gave the other woman a nudge with her elbow.
“Wolfe is quite attractive, decent choice.”
“Seven, please.”
Raffi groaned loudly, dropping her head into her hands. “You were off with Kathryn, I got lonely. You both said I could play, without listing any rules.”
Uh, no I don’t think I will.
You want to play hide the, what was it?
A vulgar old saying.
Sausage, that’s it. Hide the sausage with Wolfe. Then you get what you get, and that may or may not involve you getting teased. Mercilessly.
@MoodyMusiker@TheLoneAdmiral “Oh relax, you just need to let yourself decompress… not continue to worry about every minor inconvenience.” Seven gave Raffi a look.
“Really, you are even overthinking more than I do.”
@MoodyMusiker@TheLoneAdmiral “Mmm, that happens.” Seven replied, kissing the other woman on the forehead.
“She’s… got a pull. It’s overwhelming. She’s like a planet with her own gravitational pull. It’s intoxication. So, you are forgiven.”
@MoodyMusiker@TheLoneAdmiral Seven let out a sigh of relief at Raffi’s soft words, the ex-borg was hardened… on the outside. On the inside? She was as soft as semi melted butter for the woman she loved.
“I was hoping you would say that.” she replied, walking over to Raffi and
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@MoodyMusiker@TheLoneAdmiral “You.” Seven replied, her eyes fixed on the other woman. Raffi had appeared to have completely sobered up, which was a relief. The thought of chasing the other woman around the ship while she wreaked havoc, was… well… it wasn’t the
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Deanna Troi
Lt Commander/Commander, Councelor and Diplomatic Officer aboard the USS Enterprise. Half Human, Half Betazoid. Loves chocolate and spending time with her Imzadi @REDALERTIING �� Hates being called aristocratic and getting surprise visits from her mother.
@MoodyMusiker@TheLoneAdmiral “Nothing important.” Seven stood up, looking around.
“I need… where is your toolbox. The little blue one?” she asked, today was going to be a long day.