Aug 2, 2024
"you can't just run off like that without telling me ."
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"you can't just run off like that without telling me ."
closed starter for my love @pinkpcny
“ lomax, ” the name calls loudly through the garage, tone easily attracting the attention of the newer junior staff members not yet as used to the habit leo has of announcing his presence to the other male — though he ignores them in favour of crossing the space to the mechanic. “ your brakes are a piece of shit. ” the words declare in surprisingly good spirts as he leans himself against a nearby wall, brown eyes resting firmly on camden. “ if i didn't know any better, i'd say you're trying to kill me. ” which, really, would be understandable. enough so for a grin to tug on the corners of his lips. “ no, but for real — we need to fix the breaks. otherwise you actually may kill me, and at least hold off till after the season. ”
“is that any way to greet an old friend ?”
“i know you can take care of yourself , that’s not the point .”
[ 𝐓𝐎𝐔𝐂𝐇 ] camden & leo!
[ 𝐓𝐎𝐔𝐂𝐇 ] My muse gently touches a bruise on your muse’s body.
eyes pull gently closed at the soft touch of the fingertips moving across the new marks decorating his skin, the faint sound of the team medic monologuing the symptoms of concussion on his other side ignored in favour of focusing on the tender action. it's far from being the first time leo's crashed out of a race, nor the first time that he's found himself being checked over in a makeshift first aid tent, listening to some lecture on safety that he's heard too many times before — it is the first time someone's there with him though. even with his eyes closed, all he can see is the look that had plastered camden's expression when he arrived, the silence between them as good as deafening despite the fact someone else is still talking. “ i'm sorry. ” the apology falls quietly, gaze finally pulling to the other male as brown eyes glance across the familiar features. “ — about the car, ” he bracktacks before he can help himself. “ i'm sorry if it's a total pain in the ass to fix. ” because it probably will be, after all, it's in pieces. although leo's not sure that's the cause of the guilt that's been pooling in the pit of his stomach. it still feels far safer to assume it than consider camden might have been worried about something else and be wrong. even if leo can't remember the last time someone touched him as softly as the other male traces the new marks on his skin ( isn't truly sure anyone ever has done ). and for some reason, that scares him more than any crash possiby could.
CLOSED STARTER FOR @pinkpcny
MUSE: milo allard / 26 / social media star / heterosexual
milo's in his bathroom, getting ready for date night with the other. he was almost ready, pulling his socks up, "babe can you remember where i left my shirt?" milo called out to the other.
closed for : @pinkpcny .
" why can't we talk about what happened between us ? "
closed for : @pinkpcny .
" we were only kids back then . we didn't know any better . "