#allthewrongspaces

[asteriskcs-blog]

@allthewrongspaces

Waking up suddenly, he was still too dizzy to know what had happened; a terrible nightmare still shaking him from his very core made his breathe as if he had ran for miles when apparently he had been in one place and one place alone this whole time. The details were blurry, probably not really making sense, but he was still able to feel the bitterness the images shown by his mind produced, and the terror it gave him. It had something to do with Praxis dying, most probably, because if he had to analyze it properly nothing of that was possible--- but just in case...

Ethos quietly stood out of the bunk bed and peeked over the one on top to make sure his fighter was still there. The mass of flesh and bones covered by skin and sheets laid there, but it wasn’t enough... the navigator waited until his eyes adjusted to the darkness of the room to make sure Praxis was still breathing, even hoping to get some noise from him to confirm it. 

Once that was done, the smaller male couldn’t really help himself, caressing a strand of hair that rested on the other’s forehead. Relief washed over his whole body, relaxing almost instantly, but what would he ever do if something happened to his fighter? Would he be able to even do anything about it? Was he even going to be able to remain by Praxis’ side if the situation stayed the same?

[eclipsefighter]

“Circle in red whichever you like.”

[a-doomed-moon-blog]

@allthewrongspaces

continued from x

Stepping just inside the door and leaning against the frame, Jules crossed his arms over his chest and smirked awfully, the devil in his eyes. “Don’t worry about the reasons. I’m just here to enjoy the show. Or to help... If you’d like.” He stayed where he was, gaze raking over Praxis’ body hungrily. Slowly, his tongue came out to slide over his top lip before his upper left canine caught the side of his lower lip for a moment. It was obvious even under the Fighter’s clothes that he was very well endowed and Jules was intrigued to say the least. 

[eclipsefighter]

//Helios D7 :B thinking of Praxis if you can

[a-doomed-moon-blog]

➷

{{ Seven, getting closer~ }}

[fluffynavigator-blog]

//I see that you play league of legends *wiggles eyebrows*

*wiggles eyebrows* if you dont mind playing with a noob id be be glad to get with you on that some time 

[a-doomed-moon-blog]

✖ ur gr8 m8

{{ ;A; hnnnnnn thank youuuuuu }}

[eclipsefighter]

☆-Continued from X

It was sort of amusing- How easy it was to make someone like Praxis in such a vulnerable state. Though Praxis had no reason to have had his guard up when Helios made a request to meet. Praxis came off as the type of guy who would assist new recruits and show them the ropes without complaint. Maybe it was that reason that Helios became so intrigued in seeing the other male tied up and in a state of weakness.

God. Helios would of loved to stay and play with Praxis after tying him up. If he didn’t have to go out and meet with the Commander for another ridiculous short meeting Helios would more than happily stay and tease the other fighters body until he woke up. The images of Praxis still tied up in the storage room left a small grin on Helios' face. This wasn't his normal way of going about things but sometimes you have to satisfy your curiosity to move on.

It wasn’t too long, probably only ten minutes or so for Helios to finally escape the Commander's office. It felt so much longer. Helios was eager to see if Praxis had been found, got out himself, or was still in that adorable vulnerable situation he walked into.  Before opening the door Helios took a deep breath and let it out.  When he opened the door to see Praxis still securely tied up a rather pleased smile could be found on his face before closing the door behind him.

"Sorry to have left you so suddenly.  You know how busy we can be-." Helios' voiced trailed off as he approached Praxis to sweep some of the other fighter's hair from his face, his fingers only lightly touching the others face with this action.