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sortinghat_rp2012-09-29 01:49 am
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[Handwriting is a bit messy, clearly written by a shaky hand.]
Does anyone know about any transfiguration spells that can change your sex, and if yes, anyone have any information on how to reverse said spell?
[He's been made into a girl, bear with his panicking.]
Does anyone know about any transfiguration spells that can change your sex, and if yes, anyone have any information on how to reverse said spell?
[He's been made into a girl, bear with his panicking.]
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No, I don't want Sherlock in on this, he'll just poke and prod at me rather than try to fix me.
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[His voice coming over more protective than he intended.]
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[Sniffs and glances up from pillow, eyes very wet.]
Promise?
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[He takes a hand off her shoulder and gently rubs his thumb under her eyes to wipe away the tears.]
Hope to die.
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[Lashes flutter when he wipes the tears away, taking a shuddering breath and trying not to start sobbing, sitting up again and sniffing, pillow still clutched to front.]
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[Stares up at with big eyes, cheeks a bit pink from how he's staring at her face.]
Wh-what?
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[brushes more hair from her face, leaving his fingers nestled into her hair.]
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[Flushes more and glances away, cheeks red.]
Well... d'uh. It's still me in here.
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[He blinks when he realises she's blushing, licking his lips for a thoughtful moment. Then leans in towards her unconsciously.]
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[Freezes and stares, eyes wide.]
T... ony...?
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[He's already on his own path now. Too focused that he doesn't really hear her, as he closes the distance and kisses her gently.]
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Wha-mphf-
[Eyes widen at the kiss, too paralysed to move. After a moment she gently responds, kissing him back just as gently.]
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[Sighs into the kiss, hands relaxing a bit against the pillow.]
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[Keeps eyes closed for a moment, cheeks pink, and then blinks eyes open, staring up at him hesitantly.]
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I...
[He was so in the wrong in this situation. And all he could manage to do right now is to look bewildered.]
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[Keeps staring at him, looking just a tad worried.]
... You...?
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I. I shouldn't have... That was, Um. And you.
[He starts to gesture at Bruce's her-ness.]
It's not, I mean it has... But I ... And... Hm.
[If Tony ever looks back on this he is going to face palm at himself so badly. However he hasn't moved away.]
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[Senses Tony's really regretting this and ducks her head, glancing away and combing her hair back behind an ear.]
I get it, it's... fine.
[Voice is very subdued, holds pillow close to front.]
I should- I'm tired. I'm gonna go to bed.
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... We'll figure this out in the morning.
[Resumes trying to crawl under covers, dejected.]
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[He gets up slowly, and picks up the hoodie to leave it at the bottom of her bed so she can put it on in the morning if she has to. Then just slips out from the bed curtains, and slips out of the room quietly.]
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[Kicks off trousers and curls up in a tight ball, naked under the covers. Shakes a bit as she stifles quiet sobs against her hand and slowly falling asleep.]
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