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mcrtyrdom:
‘ also debatable. but—— alright, maybe it’s worth the risk. ’
‘ glad to have reached a resolution. to your bed, then. ‘
mcrtyrdom:
‘ smaller than one. more of a heating pad, really. ’
‘ then allow me to be your mini furnace. one night won’t kill you. ‘
mcrtyrdom:
‘ that’s .. debatable. why should i? ’
‘ i’m better than a blanket, i assure you of that. ‘
mcrtyrdom:
‘ —— you know my bed isn’t that much bigger. ’
‘ but bigger nonetheless --- wouldn’t it be proper to invite me to it? ‘
@mcrtyrdom
‘ might be some space on the couch. ’
‘ the couch is hardly suitable for two. ‘
[jean valjean voice] who am i
We’re all desperate for a little hope.
" ♥ ☼ ⌛ ➳... ➳ ➳ ➳ & some ✖."
Send me a ♥ if your character has romantic feelings for mine.Send me a ☼ if your character wants to snuggle with mine.Send me a ⌛ if your character wants to kiss mine.Send me a ➳ if your character has thought dirty thoughts about mine.Send me a ✖ if your character has thought dirty thoughts about mine and thoroughly enjoyed them.
frederick u need to control ur boner.
tfw ⌛ but also ☠
Send me a ⌛ if your character wants to kiss mine.Send me a ☠ if your characters wants to push mine off a cliff.
gettin mixed signals here, will.
imaginationisaplague:
Embarrassingly enough, there was no way for that hand to have missed the way its touch caused a quiet hitch in his breath. The shiver that runs up and down his spine isn’t so blatant. His eyelids flutter and close at the soft touch of her lips on his skin and it’s all but impossible to form a coherent train of thought long enough to convince himself that this is a bad, bad idea.
What possible reason could she have for wanting this? Surely she doesn’t believe him to be stupid enough to fall apart in her arms once they’ve finished, spilling all the secrets her articles would ever need. He likes to think of himself as a little tougher to crack than that. He’s a smart man— just as she’s a clever woman.
That reduces him to an object she believes she can have fun with, if only for a night. Will’s body makes the decision before his mind has completely agreed to it; his arm slips around her waist and pulls her body flush against his own, dipping to kiss at the pallid skin of her neck.
“——Upstairs?”
Her head tilts the moment his lips meet the skin of her neck, providing him with more room to kiss. No matter who was on the end, it felt good to her. She didn’t need a reason to enjoy herself--- if he fell apart in her arms she’d be wholly disappoint- ed. The last FBI boy she bedded did just that. He was happy to tell her everything she needed to know for her next headline after one night alone.
(Freddie enjoyed a challenge every now and then.)
Body pressed flush to his, she can only take the advantage of grinding her hips against him, nails pinching into his back. She’d have been satisfied wherever -- she wasn’t too particular about location so much as she was delivery.
But if upstairs is where he wants, then it’s where he’ll get && she finally draws away long enough to take him by the hand to lead him up to the bedroom.
( will. )
“… Almost meaning you’re not actually going to, or —”
------shushes him with a smooch.
( will. )
“I’m not pouting.”
‘ Yes you are. It almost makes me want to kiss you. ‘
( will. )
“You’re not making it any better.”
‘ I disagree. You’re cute when you pout. ‘
( will. )
“You lost shirt privileges when you called me small.”
‘ Don’t be a child, Will. It was a joke. I’ll call you a medium if it means that much to you. ‘
( will. )
“Oh, I’m serious.”
He doesn’t blame her for the inability to keep a straight face upon hearing the confession— even being the victim of it, Will himself has to admit there’s an awful lot of humour in the phrase ‘I was pushed off a train.’ Or perhaps there’s just been so much shit that’s happened to him, there’s nothing left to do but laugh. (By all means, it hadn’t been nearly as funny back then as it is now.)
She’d probably laugh even harder if he elaborated on the kiss that took place mere seconds before. For his own sake, he’ll leave that part out for now. His smile isn’t so weak anymore, not when her lips touch his cheek; she’s forgiven him. The sar- casm has fled for long enough that she’s truly forgiven him. It’s a cinderblock of weight off his back and all he can manage is a whispered thank you.
“Can’t imagine it’s so much easier,” he murmurs, “having the front row seat. It’s— it’s a fucked up world, Freddie.”
‘ I know. ‘ And she did. It wasn’t some half-hearted agreement to offer fake sympathy. She reported on the fucked up things this world had to offer, for God’s sake. First a cannibal, now a killer of perfect families. Being thrown into an open surgery with Chilton as the patient deserved an honourable mention.
‘ We take moments like -- these for granted. ‘
---Moments where you && the person you’re supposed to hate are getting on well. Or, in a lighter sense, just having someone. Better that than no one at all when they’re offering some for of escape from the mentioned fucked up world.
In a mad world, only the mad are sane, but in a sane world, madness is the only freedom. It was hard to decide which was the lesser of two evils.
‘ I don’t know how you do it. Stay sane when you throw yourself in crazy’s way. ‘
