#cryoborn

[napsoldier]

takes a nap in his lap

     Promptly takes a nap with her. Naptime is best appreciated with company! The more the merrier!

[napsoldier]

sits on rookie ♥ muah

      He’d actually been napping in a chair for once, and the sudden weight on his thighs jolted him into awareness. But it’s the soft lips against his that have his heart racing out of delight, not fear, and he absolutely lights up. Sleepy eyes clear up and like lightning his arms strike, wrapping around her small frame and pulling her close for a bone crushing hug. He grins brightly before peppering her face with kisses. A smooch here, a smooch there, everywhere gets a smooch! 

If it wasn’t clear how much he’d missed her, well, the Rookie missed his Norma quite a bit. 

[sharkflame]

“ i got you. it’s gonna be okay, you’re going to be okay.” (jay wtf i missed u so much)

BEEP. BEEP. BEEP.Heart monitors always were always annoying. Spending seemingly infinite hours in hospital rooms burned the noise into the mind, haunting dreams, always a thought away. With someone who had a hard time staying out of his own mind occasionally, this proved as a distraction, keeping him from fully being aware, keeping him from knowing if he was truly conscious or in some other state. Someone was whispering above, or maybe a few too blows to the head had dulled senses. It wouldn’t be the first concussion he had suffered in his life.The familiar feeling of a mask over his mouth, pumping fresh oxygen into his lungs was  what pulled him out of his trance, making him open his one good eye. His vision was blurred, but he knew who it was. No one alive that he knew had hair like hers, had a voice like that. The last thing he remembered was staring at Kimball, Washington, and Carolina before everything had gone dark.They were moving, he could feel that much, but not much else. They must have him pumped full of painkillers. For a split second, he wonders how many bullets he had taken.Closing his eye again, Terrance responds with a small noise, a grunt. He doesn’t know how she did it, but she had to have gotten him. Who else could have done it?Was he lucky, or just prone to survival?       “      be   c a r e f u l.      ”It was less than a whisper, and he was not sure why he said it or if she even heard it. All he knew was that no matter what, part of him was happy that he wasn’t completely alone this time.

[empathicstars]

   @cryoborn

   “No, no  -- it... it is nothing.” Thin hands quickly cover the Vulcan script she had been practicing, paling under the thought of breaking the Prime Directive after all this time. “Just... em... a... doodle.” 

[outofmxnd]

            —– Cont. | [ ☄ ]                                   @cryoborn 

【w】>>> THE ROOKIE FREELANCER settles in rather quickly and soon he’s                       curled up comfortably at her side with his head in her lap. He makes                       an affirmative noise at the question. Things had been especially tough                       after the run for the Sarcophagus. Wash doesn’t hesitate to press his                       cheek into her touch. 

❝ Can’t sleep. Nightmares. ❞ He admits. It’s not really anything new,                      but they’ve been more FREQUENT lately.

[grxymemorabilia]

✎ !!! omg omg omg

Send ✎ and the name of a character and I’ll do a quick sketch of them.

i heard that wash’s mom has a 6 pack. that wash’s mom was shredded.

[sniperoscorning]

❝ Let’s cause a little trouble. ❞ ;)

                             » halsey lyrics meme

   “ What kind of trouble? “ Crimson brows raise at her proclamation, curiosity peaked by the blonde's unknown idea of mischief. The way he sits up and leans a little forward towards her is a sure sign he’s interested- but it’s best to know what kind of TROUBLE he’s getting into first. Just so that he’s fully prepared for the occasion! 

    Hopefully he’s got the right idea of what she means, though it could easily go over his head. 

[grenadeconnoisseur]

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{🍩}- “I have to say, that is simply the loveliest shade on your armour...you have to tell me what colours it is.”