STAR TREK: DISCOVERY | 1.06
What do you recall of your rescue? Of what transpired between us?
I was unconscious... was I not?
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STAR TREK: DISCOVERY | 1.06
What do you recall of your rescue? Of what transpired between us?
I was unconscious... was I not?
➳ / mitch ;)
send ➳ for a random kiss from my muse to yours . accepting➥ #5 a kiss between laughter
𝐈𝐍 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐄𝐗𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 she found that there was nothing like the sanctity of privacy . the way one could drop their walls in the presence of another … the way it felt to be whole & free . a simple gesture or the fingers digging into her side that played against every emotion she considered normal . the hardness that had enveloped the exterior of woman & hid the cold heart beneath . 𝐌𝐄𝐋𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐒𝐔𝐍 that he cast through dreadful clouds . those dark manifestations of her own head toying with the control of her own self being .
it was softness she could never truly understand . found the comfort in the actions of humanity rather than the words spoken . it was always why 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐏𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐎 𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 then sweet melancholic admissions of love or it’s equivalent . why she could not bring herself to say the words again … but in his eyes she found it so much more accepting . even with the slow torture his fingers found in her flesh . teasing the muscles in an effort to strengthen that sound of laughter that had become missing in their lives . surrounded by the comfort of their sheets & the intimate press of kisses between her strangled attempts to swallow the lilting laugh that leaves her lips between .
❛ you’re a bastard , mitch ❜ but oh do the words lost in the laughs & press of lips on her own bring a lightness to her chest she has not felt for quite some time .
Your flesh is my earth. Your blood is my river. Your breath is my sky. Your body is my world. Only you know how much destruction this world can endure. You can feel it as none of us can.
The Rifter, Ginn Hale