#gotasmokeamigo

[jillybcns]

@gotasmokeamigo

"Do me a favor and don't smoke so close to the door."

[survivalspecialist]

@gotasmokeamigo liked for some sin!

It had started with Leon stepping out of the shower with nothing but a towel around his waist, dropping it to pull on some boxers only to be halted halfway through the motion by the Spaniard’s return. Completely unperturbed by being naked, Leon had continued to reach for his undergarments only for them to be pulled out of his reach.

“Leave them off,” came the lilting Spanish-accented voice from behind and beside him.

Straightening up, the agent turned to face his company and raised a brow only to see the Spaniard blatantly checking him out. It sent a shiver down the man’s spine and with the way he was naked and Luis was not... well...

He couldn’t be blamed if his cock gave a small twitch of arousal, right? Just a natural reaction to being naked in front of someone he found attractive. Right?

[metalbound]

@gotasmokeamigo​ [x]

Karl could appreciate a good-looking man. One would even say, he’d enjoy the sight of a good-looking, attractive male body - especially since it had been a long while since he’d last been allowed to lay his eyes on one.

And while the foreigner surely wasn’t ugly to begin with - the whole parasite-thing was really... well, not doing any favors. Karl still didn’t know what to think of him. Of it all. Whatever he was, really.

“I’ll pay you with my boot up your ass, idiot. Many, many times.” Heisenberg’s voice was more of a low grunt than anything else as he replied, a frown ghosting over his features as he looked up from whatever he was doing on his metal desk.

“So, put that damn shirt back on. You’re not meant to get comfortable.”

[envyei]

(        "𝙧𝙪𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙣𝙤𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚. "       )

IT       WAS       AS       IF       THE       GAME       WAS       PUT       ON       PAUSE.       envy       looked       back       at       the       unfamiliar       face       in       shock.       where       was       she       ?       how       did       she       get       here       ?       the       singer       furrowed       her       brows      &.       backed       away       from       the       man.       the       game       has       been       unpaused       !       envy’s       inner       dialogue       was       loud       in       her        mind,       (       this       feels       like       a       FEVER       dream       that       only       scott       would       HAVE       (       ...       )       maybe       i       should       say       something.       )       𝖈𝖚𝖗𝖎𝖔𝖘𝖎𝖙𝖞       𝖐𝖎𝖑𝖑𝖊𝖉       𝖙𝖍𝖊       𝖈𝖆𝖙       but       satisfaction       brought       it       back.

❝       really       ?       ‘cause       it       seems       like       i       got       pretty       far.        ❞       cherry       stained       lips       formed       a       slight       smirk.       the       blonde       felt       the       time       ticking       as       she       continued       to       stall.        ❝       ugh,       listen.       i       have       no      clue       where       the       fuck       i       am.       so,       if       you       could       just       help       that’d       be       marvelous.        ❞       she       definitely       needed       to       ask       scott       about       this       later.

@gotasmokeamigo​ xoxo​

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[traumamadearch]

@gotasmokeamigo​ sent "So, Leon... I've run out of my suppressants..."

Well, shit, that doesn’t sound good. Leon’s not sure what exactly that means, he’s seen Luis a little feral but what happens when he’s off his suppressants? Will he become some mindless thing? God, he hopes not. “Do you know where to find more? What happens if we don’t find them?”

[survivalspecialist]

@gotasmokeamigo sent: ✉

Stretching long and tall once they’d stepped through the door of one of the DSO’s on-site townhouses nearby it’s research centre, Leon worked out the kinks in his shoulders aching after sitting tense through the final meeting regarding the infected researcher. There were dozens of stipulations, rules and restrictions that the Spaniard would have to follow but they’d finally done it.

Luis had a job, a static place to call home, an income and even a measure of freedom despite his mutation.

“You get to be guarded now. You get to feel safe,” Leon intoned from the doorway as he watched Luis step in and take a look at his new accommodations to do with what he willed, within reason. “If it’s not me on duty, it’ll be Sherry and I’m sure she’ll be ecstatic to have someone she can relate to.

“I know it’s not true freedom, but what do you think?”

[metalbound]

Junior is trying to appease the man, now. They've brought a little bit of chocolates from their horde, setting it on the table beside Heisenberg, and scooting it closer with their head, cooing gently.

...Uhm.

Grey hues flicked away from his task at hand, taking in the sight of the parasite scooting over chocolates with its head, making noises as it did so.

And Heisenberg hesitated - still not feeling fond of the thing, and where the hell had it gotten fucking chocolate from, all of a sudden?!

Was there another parasite hidden in the sweets? Would it infect him, leaving him with an equally as disgusting worm-creature next to the damn Cadou already resting inside his chest, curled around his heart?

The engineer stared at both the parasite and the offered chocolate through the dark of his lenses, brows knitted, teeth coming down to chew along a scarred bottom lip - before a gloved hand reached out to take one of the pieces between his fingertips, bringing it closer to his face to give it a thorough look-over.

"You better not tryin' to poison me with this - Because if you did, I’d grind your pathetic existence into worm-mush. ---Just so you know."

And with that the chocolate disappeared behind a set of full lips, with the iron Lord throwing one last glance at his unwelcomed visitor before returning to fumble around with an assortment of metal scraps.