halfnhalf: ([teddy] explain pls)
Theodore "Teddy" Altman ([personal profile] halfnhalf) wrote2013-08-27 03:53 pm

005 - Action/Voice

[Today marked a big day for Teddy Altman: He's eighteen today. If he were back in New York, he could vote in elections, own a credit/debit card of his own, and not have to groan over papers and applications that had a little note for people who were under eighteen. He's pretty much an adult now.

He still kind of feels like a young teenager who has no idea what he's doing, though, so he can't help being a little disappointed when he wakes up and doesn't suddenly feel like a man with a plan who knows everything and can do anything.

After gently being coaxed outside by Billy, Teddy decides to do all the things he usually does, seeing how Luceti is sorely lacking in ways to celebrate a milestone year like this. He wanders and chats up store owners, from the bakery to the weapon shop to Seventh Heaven to even the general store. He gets himself a large meal for lunch, as is customary for a guy like him, and orders his favorite just for today. He visits the library and reads up on whatever new comics they have, and that's where he gets lost in thought enough to open his journal and ask a question that's been on his mind since the day began.]


When someone turns eighteen, do they do anything special? It's a pretty big thing for teenagers in America; you can vote and get drafted and pretty much be considered an adult by the law. But does it mean anything in other worlds? Call me curious.

[He goes to the Battledome after that to simulate a basketball game – just to watch this time, not to participate. The 1992 East Regional Final, Duke verses Kentucky, one of the most suspenseful games in history and something that Teddy had watched on YouTube, but certainly not like this. It's no wonder that he's particularly hyped when he walks out. So much so that he takes to the sky as soon as he's outside, deciding that he'd rather take the joyride home rather than plain old walking. He's still a teenager, and he still feels pretty invincible even without that adult knowledge he was expecting, so why not?

Teddy might not feel any different, but it's still a pretty special day.]
selfhelp: art from kaciart.tumblr.com ([billy] "way ahead of you.")

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[personal profile] selfhelp 2013-09-27 06:22 am (UTC)(link)
Mm... I want... I w- nngh, Teddy...

[Billy bumps his head against Teddy's shoulder, muffling a laugh. The touch was both ticklish and delightful, but he still leans back and moves a hand to cover his boyfriend's face, gently tilting him away from sensitive body parts.]

I need to focus, Altman, hold your horses.

[Inwardly chanting now, keep your hands (mostly) to yourself.]
frost_jewel: (squint)

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[personal profile] frost_jewel 2013-09-27 03:22 pm (UTC)(link)
[Mia got a cheeseburger, and Kurt Wagner is entirely to blame for that particular love. She isn't much of a meat eater ever but something about the whole experience...]

If I was hurt or sick? [Something dark crosses her face in stages.] Until a little while ago, Alex would have helped me, and my parents before that. Now, my apprentices could. I would rather they helped the rest of the village while I rested on my own, though.
silversnowfall: (into consideration)

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[personal profile] silversnowfall 2013-09-28 12:14 am (UTC)(link)
A birthday cake. Now that sounds more like a celebration. On birthday in Auldrant, in the past, you would...have your birth score read to you for the coming year.

[The reason why Nephry doesn't really acknowledge her own birthday.]
ledbythewind: (Joyful Prince)

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[personal profile] ledbythewind 2013-09-28 01:59 am (UTC)(link)
[Now Richard laughs.]

You would have more to worry about on that end if I actually knew what the lyrics to the birthday song were. I'm guessing that "Happy Birthday" is in there somewhere?
frost_jewel: (thoughtful)

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[personal profile] frost_jewel 2013-09-28 04:37 am (UTC)(link)
[That is one dangerous level of emotional awareness. Both of Mia's eyebrows go straight up, because she didn't expect anything nearly so perceptive out of him today. Yet here it is.

What answer is there but the truth?]


I'm much more stubborn about that kind of pain. Sharing it is...not something I think I should do while others are also hurting.
selfhelp: ([billy] welcome home.)

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[personal profile] selfhelp 2013-09-29 10:12 am (UTC)(link)
[Wow, gross. Billy snorts and rubs the wet spot against Teddy's hand, going back to focusing on his magic. It only takes a moment or so to teleport them right into the bedroom of their apartment- and as soon as the glow in his eyes fade Billy leans in a bit forcefully to press his lips against Teddy's. C'mere, bf, they're in a private place now.]
not_a_troll: (bros before hoes)

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[personal profile] not_a_troll 2013-09-30 10:37 am (UTC)(link)
Some Midgardian phrases are rather unbeknownst to me, Teddy Altering Man.

[He pulls an apologetic face.]

Therefore the Macarena is not old-school but timeless instead. Perhaps that has been a rather wrong choice of words.

[He comes closer and finally settles right next to the other.]

I do have a small present, though.
frost_jewel: (thoughtful)

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[personal profile] frost_jewel 2013-10-01 12:32 am (UTC)(link)
[Sometimes, especially after they were family for a while, it is very hard not to forget that he isn't that much younger than she is. That in another time and place they would be, for all intents and purposes, in the same peer group, with similar responsibilities and expectations.]

It is your birthday. [She says it quietly, like she's trying to soften difficult news.] I would never color it with sadness that way.
selfhelp: ([billy] skrulls and cute boys)

[action] juuuust gonna toss a NSFW warning up preemptively

[personal profile] selfhelp 2013-10-02 06:36 am (UTC)(link)
[His hair's going to be a total mess by the time this is over, but Billy doesn't care; it's served its purpose, after, and it's nothing that more gel can't fix. He opens up to Teddy's kiss without hesitation, returning it with gusto, his hands ghosting over Teddy's hips and, when his knees hit the bed, the front of his pants, as well. And then once Teddy's sitting down, Billy wastes no time in straddling him, roughly grinding his body down against the blond's, one hand shoved halfway down to his zipper.

Teddy likes forceful-Billy? Well he gets some forceful-Billy for his birthday, dammit.]
selfhelp: ([billy] oh right there is nice...)

[action] I wrote that before I wrote the actual tag oops

[personal profile] selfhelp 2013-10-02 07:37 am (UTC)(link)
[Billy shivers at the feeling of the hand under his shirt, nudging himself back just an inch or two to make it easier to slide his hand deeper into those pants, and to grind down against the other boy's body. With his free hand Billy pokes blindly at the buttons of his shirt, tugging them loose one by one. The benefit of his shirt is that they won't have to break the kiss to get it off of him, even if he takes his time with it.

The tease of making Teddy wait is half the fun of dominating him, after all.]
selfhelp: ([billy] yeah that was good sex)

[action] speaking of job

[personal profile] selfhelp 2013-10-02 11:19 am (UTC)(link)
[Now that he has a little more room to maneuver, Billy finally lets his fingers dip into Teddy's underwear, slipping around his erection. He starts to stroke as he finishes with the last button of his shirt, drawing back his free hand to try and shrug the fabric off his shoulders. Teddy might need to help with that, but Billy doubts he'll mind.

With his body he pushes against Teddy's, trying to urge him even further onto the bed so he can straddle more closely. There's too much air and too many clothes between them for him to be satisfied.]
jamesbarnes: (eyebrow raise)

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[personal profile] jamesbarnes 2013-10-02 10:50 pm (UTC)(link)
...I didn't. Steve tried to make me dinner. He's been using it as an excuse to avoid cooking ever since - but hey, maybe that's for the best.
wildbluevagner: (the thumbs are up)

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[personal profile] wildbluevagner 2013-10-03 12:19 am (UTC)(link)
Have I? You don't need to worry about the fuzzy one getting bored, man! That's only one of the raddest games of b-ball there's ever been! [Or something more accurate.]
selfhelp: art from kaciart.tumblr.com, coloured by me. ([billy] hahaha I kind of deserved that)

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[personal profile] selfhelp 2013-10-03 10:11 am (UTC)(link)
[Billy can't help the flushed little grin that crosses his lips at the expression on Teddy's face, and he shifts forward with the blond, keeping his hand right where it is, still moving steadily. With Teddy flat against the bed, Billy has to break contact a bit where he's seated in Teddy's lap, so he tries to make up for it by pitching forward, back arched, hovering over him with his free hand pressed against the sheets beside Teddy's head. He loves to watch Teddy in these moments, see the colours of his eyes change and listen to the catch of his breath.]

So what was it that you wanted to do with me, exactly...?
selfhelp: ([billy] whoa those are some abs...)

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[personal profile] selfhelp 2013-10-03 10:47 am (UTC)(link)
[....

Well. If Billy hadn't been flushed before, he certainly would be now. He laughs a little breathlessly, fingers teasing over the head of Teddy's erection, and squeezes his thighs in against the blond's, creating just that much extra friction as he shifts even further forward. He presses his body closer until he's hovering above Teddy's neck, mouth close to ear, and his voice is heady as he murmurs a response.]


Mm... well, it is your birthday, after all...

[He closes the distance between them at last, kissing and nipping at Teddy's neck. Teddy's words have given him a few ideas, and he'd like a taste of it, too.]
selfhelp: ([billy] hiiiiiiii~)

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[personal profile] selfhelp 2013-10-03 11:17 am (UTC)(link)
[When Teddy's hand hits that curve Billy inhales sharply against his neck, and he releases it with a low groan, scraping his teeth over the exposed skin. His fingers tighten in the sheets where he's supporting himself, and the movement of his other hand picks up the pace a little, stroking generously from base to tip. He loves the feeling of that hot warmth in his hand, the tense muscles of the incredible body beneath him. His tongue lolls over Teddy's adam's apple and he nips roughly along the damp trail he left behind.]

You can do all that... but... you'd have to get me to stop, first...

[And he's not keen to do that just yet.]

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