taken from Lorne

[likesthecoat]

You are The Emperor

Stability, power, protection, realization; a great person.

The Emperor is the great authority figure of the Tarot, so it represents
fathers, father-figures and employers. There is a lot of aggression and violence
too.

The Emperor naturally follows the Empress. Like an infant, he is filled with enthuiasm, energy, aggression. He is direct, guileless and all too often irresistible. Unfortunately, like a baby he can also be a tyrant. Impatient, demanding, controlling. In the best of circumstances, he signifies the leader that everyone wants to follow, sitting on a throne that indicates the solid foundation of an Empire he created, loves and rules with intelligence and enthusiasm. But that throne can also be a trap, a responsibility that has the Emperor feeling restless, bored and discontent.

What Tarot Card are You?
Take the Test to Find Out.

I . . . have nothing to add. Not even another quiz.


[ooc: contents get adulty]

Comments

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

*kisses your hand and your lips*

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

*kisses you slowly*

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

*holds your face and kisses you just as slowly*

I love you so much. I miss you so much.

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

*runs my fingers down your side and keeps kissing you*

I love you too, babe. And I miss you.

You're really coming out here though. You're going to be here with me, and we can do this for real every night in our bed.

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

*lets my fingers drift over you as I kiss you*

I hope I'm really coming out there. I haven't heard back from Woolsey yet.

I want to do this with you every night. I want it so much.

[ooc: bedtime. sleepy.]

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

*strokes your hair as I kiss you*

You are. You will. I...I'll do whatever I have to. I'll pull every string I can. I'll go to Washington and camp out in front of O'Neill's office until he signs you on. You're going to be here with me.

We're going to be together.

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

I believe you.

I love you. I'm scared to death about this but I want it even more.

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

I love you too, babe.

I know this is scary for you, and...god, I'm so happy that you're willing to do it anyway.

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

You're worth it, love.

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

Thank you, darling.

You're worth it too, you know. Anything I have to give up to get you here. You're more than worth it.

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

Oh, my love . . . you melt me.

*curls up in your arms*

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

I'm just...saying how I feel.

*wraps myself around you*

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

I know you are, and that's why I'm currently a puddle at your feet.

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

Well, that's no good. I can't very well snog a puddle. How can I solidify you again?

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

Hm. Corn starch?

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

For that to work, I'd have to heat you up.

And even then you might turn out lumpy.

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

I'm better a little lumpy, like oatmeal.

Also like oatmeal, I'm better a little hot, too.

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

Oh, really?

You're better very hot.

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

To strain an already odd metaphor, yes.

Hot and with brown sugar.


(You realize I'm cracking up at my desk right now, don't you?)

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

This is getting very sticky, very fast.


(Good. I was hoping you were laughing.)

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

You like it sticky.

(You've succeeded.)

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

I like you sticky.

(Excellent.)

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

You like it when you've made me sticky.

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

[Private to Ianto]

No. I love it when I've made you sticky.

...especially when I've made you sticky at work.

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

[Private to Lorne]

Oh, god, Lorne, don't bring that up. I'll start blushing again and it's only through a well-practiced poker face that I'm even able to meet anyone's eyes.