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"I can't help you if you won't let me."
( for Braxton because angst )
Braxton frowns, swallowing hard and bobbing his knee anxiously at the thought of letting anyone in. It wasn't easy to explain and he didn't like talking about it.
"... I just... I can't find the words to explain..."
“Do you want to just order pizza, watch a movie, and forget about it all for a minute?” ( for Brax please🥺)
Brax looks over Jack at that, taking a long moment to process before nodding and gesturing for the other to sit. "Yeah, so long as you spot the pizza and get something loaded with the good toppings."
Braxton is daddy and needs to tongue punch my butthole
“That’s a name I don’t get called often enough.”
Braxton internally:
😲 Smack my muse’s butt [Braxton]
Braxton was over the kitchen counter, fixing up some simple breakfast for himself and Evan. He was still half asleep, standing there in just his boxers, sleepy eyes focused on the sizzling bacon in the pan. That’s when he felt the thwap against his behind, causing him to straighten out and look over his shoulder. “Yo, I’m cooking with bacon grease here.” He huffed, unable to hold back a small smile.
“Morning to you too, huh?”
[Braxton] I heard you like men
“That so? Good for you, mind your shit.”
"what do you want to do today?" Alcide for Brax
“Uh… I dunno, take a nap maybe.”
🔥 From Alcide
Send me a symbol for your muse to touch mine in some way:🔥 – deny orgasm
Braxton was laid back in bed for who knows how long now, having been craving Alcide’s touch and feeling relief once he finally got it. But now he was riding that edge, aching to release and just as he got close the other pulled away and Braxton let out a growl. “A-Alcide, c’mon!” He groaned, bucking his hips uncomfortably as he panted. “Y-you keep teasin’ me...”
“I’ll check up on you in a bit.” ( Jack misses Braxton )
It was bad enough he had to stay in bed because of his little incident, though he also wasn’t sure how much he liked being babysat. It was nice to have someone looking out for him sure, but he just wasn’t... He wasn’t used to that.
“Don’t rush, Jack... Just a busted hand and some bruising...” He replied, already having pushed the memory of being mugged after work aside... It could’ve been worse after all, right?
