#timelcved

[hatigave-a]

            feral drivers   .  .  .     feral drivers    !      @timelcved​

[iinmortales-archive]

              i’ve got a pocket, got a pocket full of sunshine! i’ve got a love and i know that its all mine! it was a quiet afternoon, killing time in the library. he had no real plans for the day, or for the week really. he was considering his options, browsing possible airline tickets. he hadn’t been home for a while, so maybe a return to rome was in order. and then a presence next to him. he looked up, head tilting slightly, ‘ ciao. do you need the computer? ‘

@timelcved​ asked for scipio for elias!

[hatilead]

            PALM OUTSTRETCHED           ;           waits for lover to take           silently begs for the jump,   the leap of faith through fog below.  water will surely be freezing     (    nip at fingers and toes,  shock to the heart far more unpleasant than the sudden realization of love.    )         ❝  you’re the one who suggested a midnight swim -  ❞    fingers flex,    invite hand a bit more forcefully.    ❝  -  and i didn’t gather my courage for nothing.    come here.   ❞

@timelcved​     :)

[iinmortales-archive]

@timelcved​ said:  “ well, if anybody were to kiss me, i would want that person to be you. “ / aspen + cordelia

                they’d set up a system, a lantern at the bottom of the cliff that, should she be in the mood for company, was shielded from prying eyes. a dock that extended far enough out that the depth did not crowd her lengthy tail, allowing him to talk with her without forcing her into legs. and that was where he was now, laying on the dock, turning from study of star filled sky at her comment. instead, he shifted to study her. natural form was different from how she’s looked upon first meeting. in the water he could see the shimmer of scales that covered her skin, sharp teeth, sharpened fingernails. every inch the predator, able to rip him apart even if the hooks of her voice could not sink into him. and yet those words did grip him, though he was under no spell, no altered mind for what he did next. he moved slowly, enough time for her to move if she wished. palms framed against her cheeks. thumb caressed over scales, momentarily distracted by the feeling of skin to scale. and then he leaned forward, brushing his lips to hers in a feather light kiss. ‘ like that, cordelia? ‘

[hatigave-a]

23 . a spiderman kiss                       @timelcved​  &  felix 

           heart is pulled from rib cage. put on display for all spectators watching from below. eyes fixated on the sight high up above, she who hangs upside down as if gravity was a mere concept rather than a rule in nature. fear nestles in her throat at the sight of love like this     /      demanding all to see bleeding ability even without thinking about it. sunlight cradling masked face as gently as it should does not cause eyes to spark; and by doing so leaves the entire world at a lost. 

songbird rises to the tip of her toes, feels fabric underneath fingertips.   ❝  there you are, silly.  ❞  giggles come to live and die on the tip of her tongue, shatter like baubles under pressure.    ❝  i missed you too.  ❞  there are no thoughts for those gathering below to watch, no thoughts for the slight burn of rope tied around wrists long since fallen away. captured as bait, a trinket for most, yet kept close to the heart by only one. 

bruised cheek is avoided with ease, cheeks cupped to offer an upside down kiss to hero and protector.   ❝  for a second there i thought you were going to make me wait, how rude that would have been, on date night of all nights.  ❞

[iinmortales-archive]

               since she’d been in the city, since she’d found him, both of them with the knowledge of who they had once been, well, there had just been better things to do than wander around the city. she just wanted to keep him close, to assure herself that, this time, prophecy had no hold on them. now, though, she was leaning against the counter of his bar, watching him work, eyes following him through each movement. ‘ what are the chances that i could steal you away from work? ‘ was she pouting? just a little bit. 

@timelcved​ gwenhwyfach for galahad

[iinmortales-archive]

          he’d been too surprised to act, thrown off balance even with the aid of the spider sense. the box. blue box. normal looking box. it started moving, and taking him with it. and then--- space. fuck. oh fuck. what. how was he in space. how did he get to space. how was he breathing in space. he would really like to just appreciate having a closer look at space, but HOW WAS HE IN SPACE. AND HOW WAS HE SUPPOSED TO GET HOME. he didn’t think mj was going to accept kidnapped by a box as an excuse for missing dinner. but he did the only think he could think to do, crawl down the side, sticking for his life, and knocked on the door. ‘ uuuhhhh, hello? could i come in, please? ‘

@timelcved​ peter for the doctor

[iinmortales-archive]

         ‘ i’m going back to work. ‘ there was not room for argument in her voice, no space for denial. her surgery had gone well, the pacemaker installed and functioning without a problem. the doctors were even saying that she was, as of now, not in need of a heart transplant. everything was still being monitored, but her the scar from the surgery was healed. and she was bored. ‘ and you, darling, are going to smile and be supportive. ‘

@timelcved​ roslyn for luis