#fixediit

[frauherbst]

Hold me tight - hvar, Croatia 2016

[gloriousgayweirdo]

Kidnapped by Danger

@fixediit Holtz felt like she'd gone on the worst bender in history and then decided to ride the Megadeath Rollercoaster 10 times in a row. Both things she had done before and instantly regretted, just not one right after the other. She felt shaky, nauseous, and highly disoriented. Holtz hadn't wanted to move yet despite regaining conciousness minutes ago. She felt like if she tried to move she might pass out again. The pounding in her head got worse as she attempted to lift it from where it rested on her chest. Holtz blinked several times trying to clear her vision, everything was blurry and soft and her eyelids felt heavy. She went to rub them but was stopped by the tight length of rope that bound her hands together. The rope was also tied around her chest and legs, pining her to the uncomfortable metal chair she realized she was sitting in. Shifting around did little to loosen the rope. Whoever had tied her there, knew what they were doing. She couldn't remember any of what had let up to her being in this situation. When she tried to concentrate on her memories, there was nothing but hazy fog. She briefly wondered if she had volunteered for this, if it was some exciting new thing she had decided to try. Honestly Holtz wouldn't have put it past herself, but something felt off about this. She had a not good feeling in her gut and Holtzmann's gut was usually right. She looked around her, finally able to see, her eyes adjusting to the darkness. It appeared that she was in some sort of lab, machines hummed around her and there were a few tools that the engineer recognized lying on the table a few feet from her. It actually wasn't that far off from what Holtz's lab back at the firehouse looked like. She called out curiously, her voice a litte shaky but confident. "Heeelllllo? Anybody here?" Her voice echoed around the empty lab. "I don't know if I want to stay at this hotel anymore. The maid service is really terrible. Also I think I would have remembered asking for the BDSM package when I made my reservation. Can I speak to a manager?"

[derangedquinn]

                 HERE to here ║ ♦ ║  @fixediit

“-----Fine, them I’m going like this.”

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        Holtzmann only grins, watching River behind amber colored glasses. She practically lays across her work table in order to reach the other, moving her face closer to River’s. “So, what’re you waiting for?” She hums.

          A SMILE APPEARS on river’s face as she leans to met holtzmann halfway across the table. river reaches her hand up to cup the other blonde’s cheek. “apparently you,” she whispers before her eyes slip closed and her lips met the other’s.

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Jillian has been working NONSTOP for over three hours, blonde hair a mess from running her hands through it, her jumpsuit unzipped and pushed down her small frame, the sleeves of her green shirt pushed up her arms revealing the little scars she has collected over the years from failed experiments. She’s trying to cool off, learning the hard way just how stuffy the workplace is with her fan torn apart and picked for parts on her work station. She’s finally put her tools down and removed the thick full rubber gloves ( though her fingerless pair are still intact. ) She barely notices when arms wrap around her waist, pulling her small frame against the other woman’s, the engineer can’t help but give a lazy grin, gently leaning into the touch. “Hey.” She purrs.

              RIVER HAD JUST returned from a dig and was itching to see jillian after weeks of being away. instead of waiting at the other’s apartment for her to go home- which river already knew would be hours from now- she broke into the workplace and spotted her the second she walked in. she wrapped her arms around the other blonde and rests her chin on her shoulder. “ come home. ”