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face sitting enthusiast. he likes running his hands up his partner's waist.
he has to have foreplay, even if it's only a little kissing in his lap (which is another favorite of his). he is a man who understands being time-sensitive, however.
“ i'm scared you'll disappear again. to somewhere i can't follow. ” those words linger heavily in the air, solemn and almost whispered across the small space between them. easily he could reach across and close it, reach over and brush away the small strand of hair that’s in her eyes, trace his fingertips over the soft round of her shoulder. but he doesn’t. instead hands remain tangled with hers in his lap, fingers twisted together as some part of him drifts to the awful reminders of what had been merely seconds for him and years for her.
for five years @firedblanks lost him. it was like slipping into a heavy sleep: one moment he was present and with the world and the next he felt himself drift. there was no pain, no warning, no sudden flash of anything that would alert him to how wrong that moment was. he remembered feeling lighter, a funny feeling in his stomach. by then he had looked down at his hands and realized most of them were gone, up to his elbows had already been dusted and by then it was too late for him to panic or worry because he was already too far gone. somewhere, somehow, there was peace in those final moments despite how desperately he wanted to reach out and anchor himself, how much he wanted to fight it. but the universe let him go and offered a tranquil silence instead, peace in a hollow darkness that he knew only briefly before everything returned to as it had been.
shiloh remembered the suddenness of it. the confusion that came immediately after this sensation of acceptance. one moment he was eased into essentially dying, ceasing to exist to the universe despite a last desperate and silent wish to stay for her, and the next he was exactly as he had been before. he even wiggled his fingers to be sure they were still there, pinched his arms to be sure they were real too, relieved when they were. but thats when he knew there was something missing from his return. really, everything was. the home they shared was empty, devoid of anyone living in it. it was cold and empty and sad. colby wasn’t there, not as she was merely seconds ago in the bright welcoming kitchen that stood miserably cold then. he looked around him again and knew nobody had been there in years. then a different thought came to him, one that sank his heart: she wasn’t there because he hadn’t been. and clearly that had been a long time. thats when he called her.
and while that had been years ago now, the wounds still feel raw. it still feels like it could have been yesterday. five years and he thinks that he will spend forever making up for that lost time. starting with these moments and hearing her pain, hoping to heal it. it will never be easy for either of them in the wake of this but at least they could do most of it together.
“ hey, ” he whispers, reaching out to tuck that strand of hair behind her ear, then tracing along her jaw to her chin and guiding her gaze to his. “ it’s over, that battle was won. nothing like it is ever going to happen and i’m never going to leave you again. you’re stuck with me. ”
@firedblanks & ♥ !
boy pouts, eyes sullen. he gulps audibly, swallowing any remaining evidence. he’s sat atop her counter, prosecutor & defendant lock eyes. woe to him, standing trial for a crime that cannot be PROVED ---- especially now that his face is clean, hands washed, & tongue stealthily checking each tooth individually. alas, a sliver of chocolate remained & is just as quickly swallowed. ❝ ---- harvey said it was okay. ❞ no, he did not.
@firedblanks asked : 🗣 (random dialogue generator) accepting.
"The only time you talk to me is when you need something."
bruises form because of trauma to the skin. the vessels break, causing the oxygen rich blood to pool under the skin. it starts off red, sometimes bright, some times dull. then, after a day or two it loses colour, fading. turning shades of purple. blue, brownish green before simply vanishing like nothing had ever happened. bruises didn't leave scars. THAT had to be one of the only good things about them, in matt's mind. they left no scar, no real reason for him to explain how he truly got them. a simple 'i hit the corner of the count' or a 'i stumbled and fell while walking'. people would believe that for the most part.
[care] – sender provides physical care for receiver’s bruises (ice pack, wrapping them up, etc) // @firedblanks
the sound of ice shifting in a plastic zip lock bag caused him to turn his head in that direction. the ice would help with the discolouration of the bruise and any possible swelling to form because of it, but he thought it was too much. aside from the ice feeling like it was searing into his skin ( which caused him a great amount of discomfort on top of the discomfort he was probably already feeling ), he really didn't believe it did much at all. it wasn't like he could SEE them anyway. perhaps it was for the comfort of others. whatever the case, he allowed the ice to be placed against the forming bruise on his chin.
❛ an aspirin or tylenol would have worked just fine. they're just bruises. ❜
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“you must be mad, coming here like this.”
would he trust anyone to babysit the twins? 👀 (no u nosy people this isn’t a pregnancy announcement YET it’s a warning for the future)
ma'am harvey is a stay at home dad like immediately BUT if he had to choose......... jason and alfred are it. that's it. barbara maybe but he wouldn't ask her since they aren't really close. ( PLUS, some people see jason as a loose canon, but harvey knows better. and he knows jason would protect any child and so he's not afraid to leave his twins alone. ) dick is a hard no bc harvey's not certain he wouldn't try to turn the twins into acrobats haskdgl
"Baby, do you mind?" Harvey lifts up the smaller woman by wrapping his arms around her hips and throwing her figure over his shoulders. Regardless of where her hands go, he's not letting go. The man clings to her body like he's on fire and she's made of water. He lets her go once she's in the windowless bathroom. "Now I know exactly what you're going to say, but listen to me. Don't leave this room. Swear to me, Colby."
