#fluffynavigator

[sylentee]

{{ cleaning out my asks and I just want to remind everyone that @fluffynavigator would scream to an uncaring sky about what she’d do if she were dating Ee. }}

{{ which she should still totally do. }}

[sylentee]

Erebus hadn’t seen Ethos for days, weeks even and his quiet pondering to where the navigator must have went was snuffed out by constant work and his overall busy schedule, but at the sudden sight of the smaller male, Erebus perked up like a dog seeing someone it knew from a distance. 

With steady strides, he gleefully made his way over to the navigator and in his playful annoying fashion, threw all of his weight on the other’s back with a happy hum. After a moment of struggling, he released his lock on the male and rustled his hands through his hair.

[Did you bring me Pocky or what? Where have you been?]

@fluffynavigator - liked for a starter

[a-doomed-moon-blog]

It seems everyone has made the mistake once or twice to accidentally send ethos a racy photo of themselves, but maybe this is one he'll keep. [TXT]: wow phobos, I didn't know you had such a nice body...

Jules had done the singular most ungraceful thing he could have done and dropped his datapad on his face. Somehow, in the scuffle of trying to catch it as it fell and then tumbled off the side of his bed, he’d managed to send the picture to Ethos of all people. By the time he got down off the top bunk and picked up his pad, making sure it didn’t have any scratches, he saw that he’d gotten a message back. Only then did he realize what he’d done. Smirking heavily and scoffing, he sent a text of his own back. 

[Text to Short and Fluffy]: That wasn’t exactly on purpose, but I’ll call it a happy accident.

[Text to Short and Fluffy]: You like it, though? 

[eclipsefighter]

fluffynavigator started following you

“Hmm? Oh- uh...Ethos right?” It felt like every time Helios encountered the navigator he was usually with someone else to break the ice for him... At least he was a lot more civil than some of the other navigators the fighter had the displeasure of encountering.

[sylentee]

He wasn't quite sure what made him want to bring Erebus some leftover valentine's chocolates his mother sent him, but since Ethos already found himself knocking on the man's door with the chocolates in hand, he saw no reason to turn back now.

Opening the door, Ee was surprised to find Ethos standing there. Looking both ways down the hall to make sure there was no one else, he tilted his head to the size quizzically at the smaller navigator. Was he lost? Or--? He noticed something in the man’s hands and raised his eyebrows a bit.

[Hey Ethos.  What’s up?]