@heartrendcrs: ( text ) : i got a code red situation. cass x tim
[ text ; florist ] in what way? did someone break in or is someone just being annoying and you can't make them leave?
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@heartrendcrs: ( text ) : i got a code red situation. cass x tim
[ text ; florist ] in what way? did someone break in or is someone just being annoying and you can't make them leave?
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@heartrendcrs sent: ❰❰ ALMOST ❱❱ cassian x tim (probably eden interrupting lbr)
His hands are on Cassian's shoulders, clawing up to his neck so that he can take care of that little bit of space still between them. Cassian is still and Tim wants nothing more than to see how much he can provoke him, to see what it takes to make him break that cool façade.
He can feel it cracking, bit by bit, and Tim wants to push him again. Kiss him, see if that works, and as he gets closer the air seems to change around them. Tim feels it, the way he inhales even though he doesn't technically need to breathe.
When the door opens, Tim reacts with a quickness beaten into him as a boy. For a moment he's that boy again and the urge to push Cassian away is too strong for him to ignore, though he knows no one that would burst in here would give a shit about that. He still does it, only turning to see who it was after a second.
"I'm going to kill her."
@heartrendcrs sent: ❝ i don’t need your permission to fall in love with you. you don’t gotta love me back, but it isn’t gonna stop me from being here when you need someone. ❞ irongold
loving him was not an easy task, he knew that, not only because he made it difficult, though he did, but because of the weight that came along with loving him. the weight of a people, the weight of a dream, sometimes the weight of the whole damn galaxy. vrginia knew that, she came with her own trailing smoke and destruction.
but it was not the same, never would be, for all her dreams and true interest in fixing their broken worlds, she was born in a different stratosphere from darrow. desperation was bred into his bones.
"will you still love me now that golds curse my name? when your people are calling for my head?"
@heartrendcrs (for cass)
The place calls to him even though he knows, he fucking knows, that it's just asking for trouble. Chances are high that the army's still got a fucking tag on him. They don't want their experiments just wandering around and finding people that might figure out what the fuck they're up to. But he can't stay away. Something about it just feels, not safe because nothing actually feels safe for him, but the closest thing too it.
Like no one in there is holding a gun to his head, like no one is going to push and push until he snaps. Though that's just a guess really.
"Did you get that book?" He says by way of greeting to the shops owner, he keeps his face and voice blank. That has only gotten easier since he woke up in a dark room with a new, vicious hunger.
@heartrendcrs sent: ❝ keep your eyes on me— just focus on me. we’re gonna be okay. ❞ iron gold
he feels the walls closing in on him, the space too small, the air too hot, it's just like...it's just like...it's just like.
no.
he blacks out from that thought, if he lets himself think of that box in that room in that palace he will be no use to anyone. he forces himself to look at the woman in front of him. her eyes the one thing in this whole, desperate galaxy that he knows he can trust.
"i need space, more space." not from her, and to make that point clear he wraps a hand around her wrist.
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