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Aug 23, 2020 23:19:32 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Aug 23, 2020 23:19:32 GMT -7
October 2025 @blair
Okay, this was a good sign. She was getting a little bit more of a response from Blair. Maria smirked at Blair's works, calling it a lucky guess. Not really. One of the club's bartenders was American. Though his accent was a touch different, the core was still there. "Thank you," she answered the returned compliment. "Swedish, with a dash of Brazilian." And a bit more, but who was really counting? Maria wasn't Brazilian herself, but that's where her parents had raised her for the first 7 years of her life. There were still some parts of her accent that hinted at her roots. Since then though Swedish had become her dominant language. Then... well Durmstrang was a mixing pot of languages. She'd spoken quite a bit of Bulgarian with Elias. Another uncomfortable heart wrenching thought.
Maria quickly finished the rest of her drink (she tended to drink pretty quick), and set her glass down on the counter. "So, Blair-" She made sure to let the Veela charm seep out a little stronger as she said Blair's name. "What sort of fun are you looking for tonight?"
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Aug 23, 2020 23:40:51 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Aug 23, 2020 23:40:51 GMT -7
TW/CW: Alcohol, pre-emptive NSFW tag
October 2025 "Swedish," Maria answered her. Okay, that was more Northern Europe than Eastern Europe, but Blair was glad to know that she hadn't completely missed the mark on that one. "With a dash of Brazilian." That explained her appearance a little bit more, and that was really on what Blair was focused.
Maria finished her drink, though Blair continued to hold hers in her hand. She wasn't really concerned about the drink—more the girl who had bought it for her—though she took another sip when it hit her that having a drink in hand would be an impediment to keep her from… other things.
When Maria said her name, Blair's attention was drawn away from the glass as though her gaze had been forced upwards. "What sort of fun are you looking for tonight?"
Blair didn't know. Even without the effects of the Veela charm that Maria was exuding and of which Blair had remained unaware, she had never really gone into romantic situations with a plan. She had simply done what she wanted. Maybe that was why things had gone as they had with Whiskey, whose name wasn't even on her mind for once. The only alcohol she knew of was the vodka soda in the glass she was holding, and she smiled as she took another sip. "I don't—" she hesitated. "I don't know. You tell me."
@maria
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Aug 23, 2020 23:52:33 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Aug 23, 2020 23:52:33 GMT -7
October 2025 @blair
Maria just kept smirking. The girl seemed really out of her element, but she was relaxing bit. The alcohol would also help quite a bit with that. It was called liquid courage for a reason. Plus, Maria loved how people got when they were drunk. Personally, Maria got aggressively flirtatious (but when wasn't she?). What sort of drunk would Blair be?
Blair turned the question back on Maria, and her smile turned downright dastardly. "I think you're looking for the sort of fun that you can barely remember the next day." Though, that's the sort of fun Maria liked. "So how about you finish that drink, we'll dance, drink some more.... then let fate decide just what happens. I promise I don't bite... hard." Unless you wanted her too. Maria was a ruthless lover at times. But best not scare off Blair quite yet.
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Aug 24, 2020 0:09:27 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2020 0:09:27 GMT -7
TW/CW: Alcohol, pre-emptive NSFW tag
October 2025 "I think you're looking for the sort of fun that you can barely remember the next day," Maria suggested, and something about the way in which she said it made Blair think that she might have been right. Any apprehension about what might happen if she were to get drunk was strangely absent from her mind, as were any thoughts about how Bobby might take it if she were to show up at the tattoo parlor again like she had.
"So how about you finish that drink," Maria continued, "we'll dance, drink some more… then let fate decide just what happens. I promise I don't bite… hard."
Blair didn't think of herself as much of a dancer, but she knew that she could follow through with the first part of what Maria had proposed for their night. Finishing her drink went by quickly once she focused on something other than Maria, though she was only drinking for the sake of being able to focus even more of her attention on Maria… Fate, or something else much stronger than herself, seemed to be playing a role already, as Blair essentially chugged the rest of the vodka soda and set the glass back down on the bar counter, trying to put it back far enough so that the glass wouldn't fall.
She could already feel the alcohol kicking in, though it was likely to pack more of a punch after how quickly she'd polished it off. That didn't seem like much of a problem to Blair. In that moment, nothing did. She grinned at Maria, not quite sure where the other girl had left off. "You were saying?"
@maria
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Aug 24, 2020 8:11:50 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2020 8:11:50 GMT -7
October 2025 @blair
Maria was already a buzzed from the half drink from earlier and finishing her vodka soda. She wasn't drunk yet, though she'd already suggested another drink after dancing so she could wait. She'd easily hit drunk with that next drink. Maria wants to make sure Blair wasn't going anywhere before she hit that level of forwardness. Maria knew she was intense in general, but that intensity reached molten levels when you added too much alcohol into the mix. Best let Blair warm up to the flame before hitting the point of no return.
Blair was grinning, her empty glass now on the counter. Maria pushed herself away from the counter, still holding Blair's hand. Her grip tightened just a touch, a bit more forcefully pulling on Blair to follow. Maria took a few steps backwards her gaze intensely focused on Blair's own. "Come." Her voice was low, barely discernible in the loud club, but also rough, commanding, and fervent. It'd been a god awful long time since she'd found someone interesting enough to be with them just for the sake of being with them. No money, no favors. Just her, this stranger, and an insatiable need to be touched. She pulled Blair's hand harder. "I want to dance with you, Blair." It didn't seem to matter what Blair wanted. Because in the end? Blair would want this.
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Aug 24, 2020 8:25:30 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2020 8:25:30 GMT -7
TW/CW: Alcohol, pre-emptive NSFW tag
October 2025 Maria's hand remained firmly in hers, pulling her back away from the bar and towards the rest of the club. How Maria was able to walk backwards so effortlessly, Blair didn't know, but she followed as the other girl instructed her to come. She didn't know how anyone would have been able to turn such an offer down, anyway; it was as though Maria's voice was just pulling her in. Even with the loud music blaring in the club, it was perfectly clear.
"I want to dance with you, Blair," she told her, tugging her hand again.
Blair was sure that she would need Maria to show her how. She wasn't used to doing much more than pumping a fist in the air or swaying a bit with a lighter; forget anything that involved skin-to-skin contact. The kind of dancing that Maria must have wanted, Blair would have told anyone else to forget about it. "You'll have to show me," she explained, pushing some of her hair behind her ear so that it wasn't in the way of her view of Maria.
@maria
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Aug 24, 2020 8:36:51 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2020 8:36:51 GMT -7
October 2025 @blair
Blair wasn't fighting her, following her through the crowd. Eventually, Maria knew she had to turn around she could actually lead them to the dance floor. She didn't break eye contact for as long as she could, her lips parted just a bit as she waited for Blair's answer, though she hadn't really posed a question. Sure, Maria was a possessive and forceful creature but she still believed in consent. From how Maria had spoken she knew her intentions had been made at least somewhat clear. Finally, Blair responded, saying Maria would have to show her. Maria's lips turned up into a grin. She stopped stepping backward and instead took a step closer to Blair. So close that she could feel Blair's breath. "Gladly," She breathed, her free hand raising so that her fingers could lightly brush the skin of Blair's arm...
Maria stayed close for only a moment. She turned the charm on like a switch, full force during that moment. She wanted Blair to desperately want her, the same way Maria desperately wanted everyone.
Then, Maria pulled away suddenly. Still holding, Blair's hand though to pull her along. She moved quickly, pushing through the crowd to the dance floor. Only then did she turn back to Blair. Roughly she pulled Blair close, moving their conjoined hands to her waist. "Hold my waist." Commanding again.
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Aug 24, 2020 8:51:26 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2020 8:51:26 GMT -7
TW/CW: Alcohol, pre-emptive NSFW tag
October 2025 There was something about having Maria's body so close to hers that felt so natural, despite their being almost strangers to one another. Blair could feel goosebumps forming on her arm when Maria touched her, something like a shiver of electricity running down her spine.
Just as soon as Maria had brought herself closer to her, she moved away again, and Blair briefly questioned if she had done something wrong. But no, that wasn't it; Maria was only guiding her through the crowd of people in the nightclub. To Blair, they were all just a sea of figures with human shapes. They didn't matter to her, whoever they were. No, her focus was on Maria.
She liked how sure Maria was of herself and the way that she didn't question anything. Blair didn't question it, either, as Maria quickly pulled their interlocked hands nearer to her body. "Hold my waist," she instructed her, which Blair did.
Feeling the curve and warmth of Maria's body, Blair was more gentle than even she would have expected herself to be. She knew Maria would have to guide her, but there was something, again, about her. Had she put a love potion in that vodka soda somehow? Blair bit down on her lip in thought, wondering if it felt as right to Maria as it did to her. "…Like that?" she checked.
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Aug 24, 2020 9:04:58 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2020 9:04:58 GMT -7
October 2025 @blair
All the bodies of people moving and dancing around them was exhilarating. Maria thrived in this environment. Surrounded by strangers. The loud music, the sweat. Everyone just out for themselves and their own pleasures. You didn't go to Club Indigo for dinner and wine. You came to Club Indigo for a good time. But tonight, Maria's attention was solely locked onto the dark haired stranger, Blair. Maria could practically feel the girl wrapped around her finger.
Blair took her waist, though Maria barely felt it. It was a soft, and gentle grab, a level of uncertainty. "Harder. Don't lose me." Maria, of course, would try not to accidentally break the contact, but sometimes she could get carried away. "This hand-" She briefly touched Blair's free hand. "Can touch whatever you want." And she did mean whatever... As long as it was her and not some other dancer. "Listen to the music and follow it. Don't think," she breathed, stepping in closer to Blair so there was little space between them. Maria swayed, moving her hips and body, as if to demonstrate what she meant. Of course, Maria was far past the "swaying" phase of dancing, but since Blair as so uncertain, might as well start a little easy.
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Aug 24, 2020 9:17:35 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2020 9:17:35 GMT -7
TW/CW: Alcohol, pre-emptive NSFW tag
October 2025 "Harder. Don't lose me."
If Blair knew anything, it was that she didn't want to. She didn't know how far things might go with Maria, but she didn't want to lose her opportunity to find out. As Maria told her to do, she tightened her hold on her waist, but she tried to keep it gentle enough so that it wouldn't feel uncomfortable to her.
"This hand—" Maria had brought her hand to Blair's free one. Again, Blair felt a shiver down her spine—in a good way. "Can touch whatever you want."
The open offer was tempting, and Blair moved that hand upwards to caress the side of Maria's face, before slowly moving it downwards. She ran the edge of her hand along Maria's neck and past her shoulders, familiarizing herself with the shape of her body.
"Listen to the music and follow it. Don't think."
Still biting her lip a little, Blair continued to do as Maria told her. It was so easy to do, and she found herself moving closer to Maria as she held on to her. The music seemed to bring them both to life in a way that Blair couldn't describe, but she could feel it—and Maria's body against hers.
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Aug 24, 2020 9:42:17 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2020 9:42:17 GMT -7
October 2025 @blair
Maria smiled. At least Blair had listened, a bit. Maria wouldn't have minded a lot harder though. She'd have some pretty rough lovers, and Maria herself wasn't always that nice. But, beggars couldn't be choosers. Blair was following the other directions well though. Maria tilting her head just a bit as Blair's hand caressed her face, then started to wander. Maria moved her body, responding to each touch. God, she loved it when people touched her.
Maria's own hand's weren't idle for long. Anywhere Blair was willing to touch, Maria took it as permission to touch Blair. See what this girl was willing to do first. While Maria had been pushing pretty hard, she was still letting Blair set the pace, to see how far Blair wanted go.
The moved with the music, Maria's body against Blair's. Blair's breath on her neck. Maria never felt more alive. They danced to multiple songs, slowly exploring each other, though nothing too scandalous... yet. But Maria was starting to get frustrated. Very frustrated. She wanted more. Maria's dancing was getting more aggressive and dominating, her own touching getting rougher...
Finally, one of the songs came to an end and Maria couldn't take it anymore. She was breathing hard, from all the dancing and from her frustration. Her dark gaze, heavy with desire, met Blair's. "Fate's calling, love, and I don't think I can ignore it. Can you?"
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Aug 24, 2020 9:52:42 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2020 9:52:42 GMT -7
TW/CW: Alcohol, pre-emptive NSFW tag
October 2025 Blair breathed out, the music pulsating through her veins. Dancing with Maria was like nothing that she had experienced before. The way that Maria knew exactly what she wanted and wasn't afraid to ask was new to her. She didn't hold back, even as Maria's touch grew rougher. It didn't hurt, of course; it only made Blair question how it had taken her so long to find someone like her.
As the latest song ended, Maria spoke again. Neither of them had needed to speak while the music had been playing, though. "Fate's calling, love," she told her, "and I don't think I can ignore it. Can you?"
The way that Maria called her "love" took Blair's breath away. Either it was that or how vigorously they had been dancing with one another, but Blair shook her head, breathing in a little before pulling Maria closer to kiss her. What good was air, anyway?
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Aug 24, 2020 10:09:21 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2020 10:09:21 GMT -7
TW/CW: I CANNOT CONTROL MARIA, READERS BEWAREOctober 2025 @blair
Maria almost held her breath as she waited. Frustrated, but patient. Just... Give her a reason to continue. Give her permissions to do what she truly wanted to this other girl. While Blair didn't speak, her head shake was enough. She couldn't deny it either. That was the only answer she needed. Maria started to smirk. Good. She'd make Blair hers, and hers alone tonight. Blair, though, seemed to have finally found her confidence and moved in. Still out of breath, but desperate for a kiss. Maria didn't deny her, moving closer as Blair pulled her in.
Their lips touched for the first time.
Maria loved first kisses. It felt like she was taking something, claiming it. Making it hers. Feeling people give themselves to her. Maria's hand moved to the back of Blair's neck, to keep her from pulling away from that first kiss. Maria tried to be gentle (keyword being "tried"), to not get too forceful yet. To just let their first kiss be a "good kiss". But it was so goddamn hard! When she wanted something self control went out the window (plus the drinks weren't really helping her self control). Maria broke the kiss, but didn't pull away. There, Blair got a nice, sweet, first kiss with Maria. Now, Maria would take what she wanted. Roughly Maria kissed Blair again. Rough, desperate, angry. An intensity that would convey just how desperately Maria wanted Blair.
Alas, that sort of thing wasn't really "club friendly". That's where the anger came into play. She was angry that they weren't already somewhere private. Just as roughly as Maria had forced that second kiss, Maria pulled away. She needed at least something to tide her over until they could find a more accommodating place, and she knew one of the back rooms of the club would be empty right now. Sure, Maria didn't plan on ending the night with Blair there, but it would give them some much needed privacy for at least a few minutes. Maria grabbed Blair's hand again. "Come with me," she ordered, pulling Blair away from the dance floor and back towards the room in question.
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Aug 24, 2020 10:19:24 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2020 10:19:24 GMT -7
TW/CW: Alcohol, and we've definitely reached NSFW territory…
October 2025 Maybe it was the vodka soda, or maybe it was just whatever a near-stranger in a nightclub had done to her. The first kiss they shared was tender, as might have been expected, though neither Blair nor Maria cared very much for tenderness after that first taste. The second kiss, which Maria initiated, was passionate and fiery, and Blair allowed Maria to do what she wanted with her.
Then, she pulled away, and Blair was left stunned. Merlin, she only wanted more, and she worried that maybe Maria had had enough and that that was all they would be getting from one another. Blair didn't want to leave it there, but she was relieved when Maria reached for her hand again.
"Come with me," she said, and Blair followed without a second thought.
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Aug 24, 2020 10:32:14 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2020 10:32:14 GMT -7
TW/CW: I CANNOT CONTROL MARIA, READERS BEWAREOctober 2025 @blair
Maria led the way, moving quickly because... Well she wasn't feeling very patient! She wanted more right now. But she needed some privacy. Well, not really Maria, but Blair probably. Most people got a bit squirmy with how intense Maria could be, so they preferred to at least be away from prying eyes when Maria had her way with them. Maria also wasn't being to nice as she led, pushing people out of the way if they didn't move on their own. She was so focused on what she wanted that she didn't care about anyone else right now.
They reached the back room. Maria entered, pulling Blair inside after and slamming the door shut behind them. Now, finally, they had some room to breath. Though, Maria wasn't very interested in breathing right now. Now that they were alone Maria could do whatever she wanted, however she wanted. And Maria didn't want to play nice anymore.
Maria turned to Blair and, without warning slammed her against the wall. Not in a "I'm going to hurt you" sort of way but more a "I'm going to hurt you." (it made more sense in Maria's head). Maria pressed up against Blair, her hands finding Blair's wrists and pinning them to the wall. Maria's lips found Blair's once more. There was a hunger there, as she roughly kissed Blair, as if trying to take everything she could. She just wanted more... more... Never satisfied. She broke the kiss and moved to Blair's neck, nipping at her skin. She'd promised not to bite hard, but she hadn't promised not to bite... Or leave any marks. There was a desperate need to make Blair hers.
(Slight power play approved by Audrey )
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