dwarvenswagger: (femme - may murder things)
dwarvenswagger ([personal profile] dwarvenswagger) wrote2015-06-06 12:42 pm

Room 206, Saturday Morning

When Thorin awoke this morning, he found himself in possession of a number of things that he did not normally have. Chief among them being a bosom.

He squawked indignantly, touching his suddenly bountiful chest and then face to find that he managed grow a fuller beard as a female than as a male. Which. Um. Unfair and rude. But only par for the course since fate was ever cruel to him.

With a sigh, he pushed himself out of bed, wincing as the movement caused things to bounce. He needed to find something to bind his chest down.

[[Door closed, post totally open]]
yogurtvore: (yep my life is weird)

[personal profile] yogurtvore 2015-06-06 07:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"Maybe they have a better system," Blue said.

Whatever they had, she was sure it was way too decorated.

She held out a pair of yoga pants and a t-shirt that was pretty loose on her to him and said, "Here, try those on."
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[personal profile] yogurtvore 2015-06-06 07:39 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's because you don't have a bra yet," Blue, who had taken this opportunity to dress quickly (in a dress she'd sewn together from pieces of old t-shirts). "It's fixable." More or less. "You don't have to wear a bra if you don't want to," she felt the need to add, "just, you know, you seem uncomfortable."
yogurtvore: (yep my life is weird)

[personal profile] yogurtvore 2015-06-06 07:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"We'll go shopping," Blue declared. "It'll be fun. Maybe."
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[personal profile] yogurtvore 2015-06-06 08:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"They have all sorts of stuff at that place in town," Blue assured him. "I'm sure we can find something."

Consider who you were shopping with, Thorin, and fear.