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Anya Antonovna Romanova Stark ([info]anyastark) wrote in [info]marvel_nextgen,
@ 2013-06-18 21:21:00


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Entry tags:anya stark, buck rogers

New Digs
Anya had the famouse "Stark Up To Something Look" (tm) on her face as the elevator doors opened. This had taken some planning and a quite a bit a lot of help on Sunny's part. The man was a godsend and Anya would never let him go. She'd sell her soul to keep him working for her if she had to.

"Come on," she said with a mischievous smile. She grabbed Buck's hand and gave it a tug.



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[info]anyastark
2013-07-20 08:24 pm UTC (link)
"I always expect that. I don't want anything else."

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[info]treadlightly
2013-07-20 10:21 pm UTC (link)
"No wonder we get along so well."

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[info]anyastark
2013-07-21 01:50 pm UTC (link)
Anya grinned. "Let's get dinner over with and then we can christen the new bed and penthouse."

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[info]treadlightly
2013-07-21 03:09 pm UTC (link)
"Sounds like a good plan to me. Only you could make me want to rush through burgers this good."

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[info]anyastark
2013-07-22 12:16 am UTC (link)
"What can I say? I'm driven by hormones."

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[info]treadlightly
2013-07-22 12:22 am UTC (link)
"Remind me not to ask about any special features of your armor. Or maybe I do want to know." he teases.

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[info]anyastark
2013-07-22 03:56 pm UTC (link)
Anya shook her head. "Not part of the armor," she said. "Those toys are home in my dresser."

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[info]treadlightly
2013-07-22 05:36 pm UTC (link)
He grins. "Noted."

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[info]anyastark
2013-07-23 11:17 pm UTC (link)
Anya smiled. "Eat. We're wasting moonlight. I have an early morning flight."

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[info]treadlightly
2013-07-25 12:48 am UTC (link)
He doesn't need to be reminded twice. He digs in hungrily.

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[info]anyastark
2013-07-25 11:13 pm UTC (link)
Anya smiled as she watched him eat. She dug into her own food. She would need the energy to keep up to him.

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[info]treadlightly
2013-07-26 03:46 am UTC (link)
Somehow, this seems to happen a lot. They like a lot of the same foods, but it usually comes down to eating quickly, because they both like sex even more.

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[info]anyastark
2013-07-30 01:14 pm UTC (link)
Anya finished and sat back in her chair. Nothing beat a good burger for dinner and then play time with Buck. For her it was the perfect way to spend an evening.

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