Santana Lopez (
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She thought he wasn't interested--until he said he would have to sex-ray her entire body!
Who: Santana, and anyone else your little heart desires.
Where: Everywherrrrre, muhahaha!
When: ...Thursday, I guess. It can go on as long as you want, baby.
Rating: R/nc17 for language. Don't blame ME, blame the magazine.
Summary: Santana's bored, so she's leaving Cosmo magazines around for everyone to find. Check out the sex tips!
The Story:
Look, a girl needs to find her own entertainment around here.
Don't ask how she got the idea, but since it was a brilliant and amazing one, she's just gonna go with it.
Post-event is always boring, so she's just gonna liven it up! That's all. It's helpful.
So she spends some time getting a bunch of issues of Cosmopolitan from the closet, then she spends way more time than needed going through them. She highlights and circles and even draws some arrows to the best parts, things that say stuff like:
Try this kinky trick: Color your nipples with a crazy-colored lipstick, like sparkly purple. Bonus points if it's yummy. He'll love the shocking, sexy change in scenery!
"I dated this guy who tasted really funky down there, but I didn't want to confront him about it. So I told him I was going to suck on a strong mint while going downtown to give him a tingly sensation... which he loved."
Wrap a belt around each of his thighs. This will push more blood into his penis, making his erection feel even harder.
Give yourself goose bumps by sweeping a new, clean toothbrush over the curves of your neck and collarbone.
This featherlight touch will have you both tingling: While still kneeling between his legs, dab flavored lube on your nipples. Then cup one of your breasts in your hand, and slide the top of your nipple from the bottom of his testicles to the tip of his shaft, circling the head and then sliding it back down.
Look at him as you run your chin from his chest to his crotch.
Put lube on your nipples, then trace circles on his bare back.
Flutter your eyelashes against his boys for a sweet little tease.
Have him squeeze lube onto his penis, then swirl your body over his shaft to spread it.
Keep a glass of ice water on the bedstand, and once you've both climaxed, take a drink, holding and swirling the cool liquid in your mouth before swallowing. Then immediately envelop his balls with your lips, one at a time.
...And etc etc.
Once that's all done, she goes around the mansion, all floors, indoors and out, and places the magazines in random areas. Some are open, some aren't. It's like an easter egg hunt, only hopefully with a lot more confusion and chaos!
[if you wish to actually speak to Santana, just make it clear in your tags, otherwise she's not around once your darlings find this magical and 100% correct advice.]
Where: Everywherrrrre, muhahaha!
When: ...Thursday, I guess. It can go on as long as you want, baby.
Rating: R/nc17 for language. Don't blame ME, blame the magazine.
Summary: Santana's bored, so she's leaving Cosmo magazines around for everyone to find. Check out the sex tips!
The Story:
Look, a girl needs to find her own entertainment around here.
Don't ask how she got the idea, but since it was a brilliant and amazing one, she's just gonna go with it.
Post-event is always boring, so she's just gonna liven it up! That's all. It's helpful.
So she spends some time getting a bunch of issues of Cosmopolitan from the closet, then she spends way more time than needed going through them. She highlights and circles and even draws some arrows to the best parts, things that say stuff like:
Try this kinky trick: Color your nipples with a crazy-colored lipstick, like sparkly purple. Bonus points if it's yummy. He'll love the shocking, sexy change in scenery!
"I dated this guy who tasted really funky down there, but I didn't want to confront him about it. So I told him I was going to suck on a strong mint while going downtown to give him a tingly sensation... which he loved."
Wrap a belt around each of his thighs. This will push more blood into his penis, making his erection feel even harder.
Give yourself goose bumps by sweeping a new, clean toothbrush over the curves of your neck and collarbone.
This featherlight touch will have you both tingling: While still kneeling between his legs, dab flavored lube on your nipples. Then cup one of your breasts in your hand, and slide the top of your nipple from the bottom of his testicles to the tip of his shaft, circling the head and then sliding it back down.
Look at him as you run your chin from his chest to his crotch.
Put lube on your nipples, then trace circles on his bare back.
Flutter your eyelashes against his boys for a sweet little tease.
Have him squeeze lube onto his penis, then swirl your body over his shaft to spread it.
Keep a glass of ice water on the bedstand, and once you've both climaxed, take a drink, holding and swirling the cool liquid in your mouth before swallowing. Then immediately envelop his balls with your lips, one at a time.
...And etc etc.
Once that's all done, she goes around the mansion, all floors, indoors and out, and places the magazines in random areas. Some are open, some aren't. It's like an easter egg hunt, only hopefully with a lot more confusion and chaos!
[if you wish to actually speak to Santana, just make it clear in your tags, otherwise she's not around once your darlings find this magical and 100% correct advice.]
santana pls come confuse pinkie further
"I dated this guy who tasted really funky down there, but I didn't want to confront him about it. So I told him I was going to suck on a strong mint while going downtown to give him a tingly sensation... which he loved."
Now, that was a pretty hard puzzle to solve, but Pinkie figured it out. Clearly, there was a secret passage which could only be passed underneath a smelly guy's room by using the secret password of mint. But whose room might this be? She hadn't met anyone smelly here.
aye aye! :D
...Anyway. Santana's just walking around, pleased with herself, when she sees Pinkie Pie with one of the papers.
Snicker.
She doesn't actually say anything because that would welcome more conversation with the pink pony, but still. Snicker.
YAAAAAY
"Hey, Santana! I've got this treasure map clue. Maybe we could find it together?"
Oh, innocent little Pinkie.
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ddhjkfksfj forgot this existed
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Uhhh, hm. He better take some of these, huh? Especially since most of them are circled in red pen...
John's gathered a stack of about six of them when he starts heading back to his room.
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Oh well. She doesn't feel all that bad, which is why she will now cheerfully appear RIGHT BEHIND HIM.
"Hey, Johnny. Watcha got there?"
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Bracing himself with one hand, he holds the magazines to his chest. He has enough sense left to be embarrassed at being found with them, at least. "Just. Magazines."
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"Anything good?"
Pure innocence.
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Yousuke is trying, oh boy is he trying, to get to the kitchen without having to look at any of these horrible sex advice columns, but that's becoming more and more impossible as he gets closer to the higher-traffic areas in the mansion. Stumbling around with his hands over his eyes is only causing him to run into things.
Who in the world would do something like this? He just wanted a sandwich! He doesn't want to think about anyone's icy mouth on his balls!!!
[ANYONE PLEASE TAG!]
oh dear i am sorry i just had to
He has to snort a little when he sees the scarred little boy runnin' through the mansion like a chicken with its head cut off. It's about the funniest darn thing he's seen in this darn place. "Y'alright there, son?"
lol oh dear God this is choice
"Uh, yeah. It's just," he turns his head, and bam, there's another one. He tears it off the wall and throws it behind his shoulder before he can read it, "these things are all over the place. I can't even get lunch..."
bwhaahahahaha
"It ain't all bad, though. Heheh, look--" Buck holds up a page with a women modeling some rather tasteful lingerie. "Tits!"
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Santana and Puck should hang out
Little does he know that he's about to stumble on some things that will make his day a whole lot better.
He turns a corner and spots a conveniently placed magazine, open to a very special page. He grins and picks up the magazine.
Whoever thought this up is a total genius.
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Santana has one magazine left when she comes across Puck. Oh no, the illusion is gone!
Eh, doesn't really matter.
"Puckerman."
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Did you miss me, bb? Clearly Santana needs to come play.
This is mentioning parts of human anatomy he has never even heard of and he is completely confused. Especially considering that he's pretty sure this should be grossing him out.
OH HOW SHE MISSED YOU
"Questions? Comments?"
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"Fuck! What are you, a lurk-beast? Shit."
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She almost wants to pat him on his little horned head.
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And then picks it up to remove it from a dangerous spot like that
and catches some of the words
and then looks around frantically because this is seriously nothing that should lie around like this. Children might see it!]
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[Poland turns the corner of the landing, on his way back inside from checking on the vegetable patch, and gives Liet a curious look.]
Whoa, what's up with you? You totally look like you just saw a ghost or Prussia naked or something grody like that.
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Something like that, I guess. [Kind of crumpling the magazine in his hands in the hopes of keeping it away from everyone.]
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DONE
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The absolute smoothest.
It's almost too much, it shouldn't be allowed.
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End?