kissed by starlight

We are one species. We are star stuff harvesting sunlight. indie Tessa Yeager written by Navi est. 2015

[naviyeager]

tzdkh​:

 “you fix it then, since i’m pretty sure you broke it.” the grumpiness of his tone is betrayed but the softness of his gaze. tessa was one of his few weakspots, kid had lived a life of constant letdowns, though her father had tried his damndest to do right by her and… something about that made him feel sympathetic. and he wouldn’t be making her fix the door in any way shape or form.

 besides, he could only imagine the comments he would get if he did make her do that.

 “yeah, yeah, fuck off. least i’m sleeping.”

Green eyes rolled. “Yeah, me and not the big meat heads that come by.” But nonetheless the Texan popped up on the toes of her aged cowboy boots and began to fiddle with the hinge. She chucked a rusted screw to the floor, hissing as she pinched the pad of her fingers. “And I sleep plenty. And in a bed or on a couch.” When she actually could anyways. Nightmares were a bitch.

[naviyeager]

tzdkh‌:

 “fixed that hinge last month, shouldn’t be fucked already.” tessa is maybe one of four people he’d allow barge into his shop unannounced at any hour of the day, all others would be shot or sworn at, or both on rare occasions. although, the fact that she was in his sweater while doing it was going to do fucking fantastic thing for his reputation.

 “you break into my apartment ‘gain?”

“Not like that’s impossible to do.” She closed the door behind her, flicking blond and pink hair out of her face as she did. It was common practice for her to steal his clothing. They were lose on his build, so they usually hung off of her. Which usually meant if she was wearing shorts, and she did more often than not, it looks like she wasn’t wear anything else.

 “I’m sure sleeping like that is doing wonders for your back.

[naviyeager]

tzdkh‌:

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 “tessa,” the usual gruffness to his voice is amplified by his exhaustion, and his eyes are only partially open. he’s been caught having a nap in his office chair, an unusual activity for a man who prided himself on being a workaholic. busted, but not annoyed. a hand reaches for his pack of cigarettes as he eyes her small form, standing in the shop office doorway with her arms crossed like she’s caught him doing something naughty. “what the fuck you slamming doors for?”

“Who said it was me? Maybe the hinge is fucked.” Her sunkissed features crinkled, her weight shifted to the side. For a moment she let silence settle, waiting for the confession she knew wouldn’t come. 

“You sleep here last night?”

[naviyeager]

Ace, you are too cute.

[naviyeager]

setcfstars‌:

“Erm… a little bit…??” slowly hides his injured arm. 

“Ace!” She clucked her tongue softly, a hand reaching out. “Let me see.”

[naviyeager]

“Wait, are you bleeding?”

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[setcfstars]

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siilverdxmon‌:

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Gravity made the sensation of him inside her hit differently. Had she not been utterly soaked it might have been uncomfortable. But it was delicious. Tessa took a moment to grind town to the base of his spike, a few hisses and sighs of pleasure leaving her. Her lips brushed against his with a ghost of kiss before her hops began pumping her down, up and slightly forward. Her back arched as she found her rhythm, her engine turning over in a purr.

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She growled at him, her frame shuddering. He was close, she could tell. And she wasn’t about to let him have his way. The tension between them all this time was maddening, she could agree, but that didn’t mean she wanted it all intense and ending as fast as it seemed it was going to be.

 “Don’t you dare,” she hissed at him, her legs around his waist tightening enough to limit movement. Her arms unwound from him so she could grab her face and force him to look at her, her green optics bright. “I’m not done with you yet.”

[naviyeager]

talentandlooks‌:

:We’re gettin’ y’home..:He argued, pushing himself to drive faster now. He’d sleep when he was dead at this point.

“I’m not worried about me getting back. I could’ve taken a bus or a train or whatever.” She sat up straight, frowning heavily. “I came looking and I found you. Now all I wanna do is make it so you’re better again.”

[naviyeager]

talentandlooks‌:

;Ah’m good ta drive ya till we get there. M’frames takin’ ta diesel better ‘an ah thought it would: He responded, and that wasn’t a good thing.

“Don’t push yourself. Hotshot,” she warned softly, her eyelids feeling heavy again. “Just cuz I wanna get you fixed up doesn’t mean I want you trashing yourself more.”

[naviyeager]

talentandlooks‌:

Why did that hurt so much? To hear from Tess’ mouth that she was okay with him going? Silence enveloped him as he kept driving, his focus on the road again.

She bit the inside of her cheek, settling back down. Lowly she sighed, brushing hair from her face. “If you need a rest, please take it.”

[naviyeager]

talentandlooks‌:

:Need I remind you, they left me. Ah commed ‘em, an’ bugged ‘em an’ even tried trackin’ them.. bu’ they went wit’out payin’ me any mind..:

“I’m gonna make them pay attention,” she said firmly. “If you wanna go home, I’m not gonna let anything stop you.”