#endlessdrifter

[hcartsleeved]

when   he   puts   his   hand   over   her   mouth   she   has   to   resist   every   instinct   to   dig   her   teeth   into   his   hands,   but   the   only   thing   that   stops   her   is   the   fact   that   he’s   a   doctor   and   those   hands   have   saved   her   before.   as   a   patrol   drives   by   she   feels   her   stomach   drop   and   her   eyes   widen   in   surprise   and   confusion.   they   weren’t   supposed   to   come   over   here.   

‘   huh?   ’         is   all   she   can   muster   as   they   sat   in   stagnant   old   rain   water,   a   chill   taking   over   her   body   as   his   words   circled   around   in   her   brain.            ‘   bad?   what   —   is   it   me?   did   they   find   out   about   the   guns?   or   —   ’         the   drugs,   but   she   wouldn’t   dare   say   that   to   max.           

she   gets   to   her   feet   and   steps   out   of   the   puddle,   her   shoes   squeaking   with   every   squishy   step   she   takes.         ‘   no   offense,   doc,   but   you   shouldn’t   be   out   here.   we   need   to   get   you   back   home,   okay?   we   gotta   go   —   ’

she’s   slightly   panicked,   pacing   and   squeaking   around.   he   had   value   —   her   on   the   other   hand?   she   couldn’t   fix   anybody.   not   like   a   medic   could.   a   rarity   this   day.            ‘   first   you   gotta   tell   me   what   i   should   be   so   worried   about.   ’ / @endlessdrifter cont.

[amicablemedicarchive]

I'm sending this ask just to let you know that Max is groping Cole's butt

"Someone is feeling frisky tonight, aren't we?"

[richardxoliverxmayhew]

endlessdrifter asked: Chris: "Hey, dad! The new room's looking good. Did you paint it all by yourself?"

Things for Richard: ALWAYS ACCEPTING

II @endlessdrifter

“Aw, thanks, Chris!” beamed Richard, as he victorious wiped a drop of sweat off his forehead. “I did actually! I’ve been at it all afternoon. Actually, I haven’t quite finished with tha’ wall over there, incase ye’ maybe wanna help yer’ old Da?” he smiled, as he offered Chris a paintbrush.

[ofviolentdeath]

@endlessdrifter​ liked for a starter!!

“Yer a new face,” the woman remarked, barely glancing over when he walked in. She made another note on the small pad in her hands, slid a couple of bottles back on the shelf, and finally turned, giving the other her full attention. “Runnin’ from somethin’ or just lookin’ for a drink, darlin’?”

[iincantatorum]

♕

@endlessdrifter​ wanted a starter from Maverick  

-" you realise you don't need to ask my permission, don't you? "

[taiintedone]

@endlessdrifter​ sent  ❛  just looking at you is making me horny.  ❜ from Chris, naturally. //  𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓  𝐃𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘  𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐊  𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄  𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒.  

THERE IS PEACE HERE AND HE KNOWS IT HAS SOMETHING to do with being in Chris’s presence. It’s ODD to think that, considering how his boyfriend was a man of action ( a soldier working for the greater good —— but it was the truth. He felt safe. He felt normal and loved ——really loved. His mother didn’t haunt his every waking thought when he was with him. The balcony his elbows are currently resting upon is cooling slightly as day drifts into night and an owl hoots from a nearby tree. It seems SILLY that he used to find the nocturnal birds eerie once upon a time until he recognized there were far more scarier things in the world than birds capable of turning their heads two hundred and seventy degrees around. 

His unbuttoned shirt flaps in the wind as he drops down next to Chris —— gives him a wide eyed astonished look that holds a naughty glitter within it. “We really should do somethin’ ‘bout that then. I wonder what would happen if I did this.” He is TEMPTED to wind him up further by flicking his leather trousers button open  —— but restrains himself at the last second. He slips his shirt off his shoulders and looks at him from beneath his eyelashes. “Want me to take anythin else off? M’game if y’are.” He whispers as he climbs into his lap, mouth moving up to his ear to breathe hot air against it. “Or... would ya prefer t’undress me?” He wasn’t  WEARING  any underwear but he wasn’t going to tell him that. He wanted him to discover it for himself. 

[voxvulgi]

a Zoran starter for @endlessdrifter​

Zoran heard the commotion outside his little cell; it was difficult not to. Though, he barely cared about what could possibly be going on out there. Were the gang members getting their asses kicked? Were they kicking someone else’s ass? It was all the same to him, especially since the fever would sooner make him hallucinate than subside and leave him be. Whatever antibiotics his captors had given him to ward off the infection on his back, it was not working. They should have just...sterilized the knife they used to carve out his wings, or... Ah, fuck, who knows? Zoran wasn’t a doctor. Sterilization still seemed like a good idea, though. Not that he would sit here and fantasize about it. No point.

The fever was one thing, and the pain was something else completely. He didn’t know which was worse. All he knew was that his entire back felt like it was on fire and being stabbed with a spikey medieval torture device and being ripped apart by a monster with dull-as-fuck claws, all at once.

He didn’t even look up when the door to his cell opened. He hadn’t realised the fight sounds died out to begin with, but the quiet was welcome. The light coming through the door, though, was not. Zoran gave a pathetic groan and turned his face away from the door, not wanting his headache to get any worse.

Was he going to die here? Probably. It was about time, anyway.

[euphoriaemporiae]

@endlessdrifter​ continued from [here]

“Hey now, we don’t want the paps to snap a pic of this, do we? You’re a big name whoever now.” Said he, whose back arched a little into Chris’ hand. “Maybe save it for home?”