#noteliot

[fbiartist]

@noteliot​ said: “You know what i like about you? I can use you as my armrest.”

short tall sentence starters

“...sorry, did you say something? I’m not quite fluent in little bitch, how about you try a different one? I’m conversational in whiny asshole.” Ziva didn’t even bother to look up to make eye contact with him. Her jaw flexing for just a moment. “You know, since it’s your native tongue.” 

[wantediniceland]

(( @timesmissed from here ))

Hardison gave him a look of blatant disgust. “Don’t talk with your mouth full, you nasty,” he said, delicately licking the powdered sugar off each finger tip one by one. “And what kind of amateur doesn’t remember to bring snacks to a stake-out?”

[hittcr-a]

@noteliot continued from x.

            “touch me again and i’ll break your hands, man.” and eliot meant it, all gruff and hard edges. he glowered at quinn as he pulled his arm closer to himself. sure he’d been in worse shape, but quinn was right. he was in a  worse mood than usual. “we weren’t supposed to run into trouble, man. ‘s a cautionary thing not a necessity.” 

[wantediniceland]

(( @hittcr @noteliot ))

[text: the boos] How do we decide who gets to choose our first weekly date night activity? [text: the boos] Can it be the winner of a video game of my choosing?

[yovrstruely]

@noteliot​ said: ✎ = speaking in a different language ( to lenny from quinn )

Send me the emoticon and my muse will react to your muse

She was just leaning against his chest, vaguely listening to a phone call he was having. For once, she was sort of taking a break. Well, she was cuddling with him with a tablet in hand, still fiddling with some kind of code--but it wasn’t like he wasn’t working. She really doubted he had any family from Russia, anyway. She reached over lazily and threaded her fingers with his. 

[wantediniceland]

talk about quinn / timesmissed

(( overhear something / accepting ))

“Oh buddy, no, you got my number all wrong. I’ll never sell him out. You can try this divide and conquer schtick all you want, but I ain’t ever gonna betray him.”

@timesmissed

[wantediniceland]

🗡️ ( quinn )

(( meme ))

🗡️ your muse would kill for mine.  

“Oh gosh, uh, please don’t. The sentiment is appreciated but oh my god Quinn please put down the gun.”

[winebleeds-a]

Here to hopefully get a smooch for dušan / slikvr ( i'm a lazy harper )

FIRST FIVE KISSES  (4/5 & @slikvr)

      even with heels, he towers over her.  he soars among anything within their proximity, physically.   a suave stance is a proxy  ;  his height is only a portion of the power he oozes for the world.  but that adds amusement as she challenges him.  in her mind, despite appearances, he’s the test subject in her hands  ;  another experiment stumbling into her trial run  (and not many find the finish line).  mentally, she towers over him.

      her hand creeps up his tie, stopping at the knot.  her thumb slips between the satin and the collar of his shirt.  perhaps tightening before she’s able to wiggle the knot loose enough to grab.  she pulls down, forcing  (or suggesting)  him to lower at her height.  then there’s a pull into her, nose touching nose.  until she angles her face to initiate a kiss.  gentle, despite the dominance, but lips are patience with pressure. after all, she has time, & plans to bend it to her control.