un: littlebird; text + photos (unintended network-wide)

[theladyofwinterfell]

( Sansa isn't the best at navigating the network but she does know how to use some basic options here and there. She knows how to respond to a video in video and she knows how to send a text but at the moment, she's trying to send a text with photographs. The photographs in question are explicit for her: lying in bed with naught but a sheet to cover her, standing and turned to the side while wearing only her corset and chemise, a photograph of her with loose hair and parted lips that's close enough that she can see the blush in her skin. She attaches them to a text message and sends them out, hoping to surprise Miles with her new use of technology for his benefit. )

I attached a few things you may find interesting. Open them in a private place?

( When Sansa hears her own device chirp as soon as it's sent, she frowns a bit and checks her network timeline. Oh no. Oh no. She immediately makes an urgent post to the network while trying to figure out how to delete the original one. )

PLEASE DON'T LOOK AT MY LAST POST. IT WASN'T MEANT FOR EVERYONE! I DIDN'T MEAN FOR ANYONE TO SEE IT EXCEPT BABY.

( Sansa tosses the device away and calls Lady to her, deciding to simply hide in her house until she figures out how to delete that post and everyone has forgotten her face. )

Comments

un: byteme

[foreshock]

okay, first things first, we need to talk about checking what button we're pressing, even in the heat of the moment.

give me a sec. i'll see what i can do about getting them down.

[theladyofwinterfell]

Your help would be most appreciated. I am so, so sorry.

[foreshock]

don't be.
you're not the first person to do something like this, you won't be the last.

( Daisy has a whole world of those hideous stories. )

i once tried sexting a guy i liked and tweeted it instead.

[theladyofwinterfell]

what is sexting?

[foreshock]

um.

( Shit. )

when two people like each other a whole bunch they send messages. descriptive messages. of what they would do if they were alone and naked together.
sex. in text.
but if you were new to the whole thing i'd go to the bookstore, invest in a bodice ripper.

( ... Daisy )

[theladyofwinterfell]

I'm not entirely certain that I can buy a knife to rip my bodice at a bookstore. Besides, if Baby wanted it off, he could just ask.

[foreshock]

huh.
no, it's what they call the type of books.
people super horny enough to tear each other's clothes off.

[theladyofwinterfell]

Oh. I try not to tear anything. I don't like spending all my days mending clothes.

[foreshock]

well i guess we need to introduce you to the fabulous world of velcro.

[theladyofwinterfell]

( Sansa has no idea what this word means and she frowns a bit at the screen. )

Velcro?