#cosmosdreamt

[ashm4de]

@cosmosdreamt.

[devilscheckdead]

@cosmosdreamt sent 🌿🍒 from robby uwu

send “🌿🍒” (or "mistletoe") for my muse's reaction to standing under a mistletoe with your muse ♡

It had become part of her routine to stop by the hospital during the week. The timing ALWAYS depended on his response time of texts, never wanting to appear at the WRONG time. His work was all the more different than hers, the word EMERGENCY was actually life an death rather than just a torn piece of fabric or a jacket not getting in on time. Perhaps it was that reason she always wanted to stop by, to bring a LITTLE joy to his day.

"Surprise, surprise." The words chirped from Jennifer's lips as she held the mistletoe up between them. They stood outside, the bustle of the hospital inside yet she could still feel Dana's gaze on them. "Thought you could use a LITTLE holiday cheer, Robbykins-"

First she leaned up to press a kiss to his cheek before she pulled him into a deeper kiss. Lips worked against his with ease, forgetting that the eyes of anyone else could see them now.

[hagiophagya]

Don't you ever go to bed? What've you been doing? (from em, who is also awake in the middle of the night lol)

" jesus, kid. you nearly gave me a heart attack. " it's not actually a lie. having his guard down in order to make a cup of tea should be a calming thing, but instead, it nearly ended up with her guard all the way up and the mug of hot water all over the floor. there's a deep breath in, then out in a slow exhale. it wouldn't do anybody any good to snap on emily, least of all emily herself. lucy reaches up, pushing blonde hair back as her lower back presses into the edge of the counter.

" listen, young lady. just because i don't sleep well at night doesn't give you a reason to judge me. besides, i could ask you the same question. " she raises a brow, almost begging emily to say something. " why are you awake? are you not still undergoing the healing process? " a pause. " you have to sleep to heal, you know. " @cosmosdreamt

[hagiophagya]

if you stay, i'll make us coffee.

she's in a shirt that's soft (and perhaps too big), nestled into robby's side like she's supposed to be there. it's probably a terrible idea to sleep with someone you work with, but lucy assumes that there's enough separation between the two for it to possibly be okay. he doesn't want to think about consequences at this current moment. not while he has this little moment of respite with robby. everything might hit her later, everything flooding when she has a moment of silence. she's not thinking about it now. she's not!

her eyes squeeze shut a little tighter as lucy presses closer to robby, her leg slipping between his. " do you have to get up right now? " it's a murmur, followed by a soft 'hm.' " can't you just lay here a little while longer? i would hate to beg you. " @cosmosdreamt

[focusedeception]

the cut on his cheek, despite it being quite deep, is not what hurt the most. it was merritt's ego that had taken a bigger hit, wounding him from the inside out, and now that he sat in front of henley and allowed her rectify the wound, the embarrassment was tenfold. 'yeah, well, he got lucky. won't happen again,' merritt sniffs, leaning his head slightly upward so that she could see where she was cleaning more clearly. and he can't help but to really look at her, gapped teeth shown in a small grin as he does so. there's no denying that she's his favorite, even though they aren't supposed to have favorites. and he's glad henley decided to come back, too. 'how's it lookin', doc? think i'll make it, or am i gone for this world?' @cosmosdreamt.