Put a word in my ask and I will write a Headcanon about it for my Muse.
rpmissionboard:
- Shot
- Disintegrate
- Muffle
- Over
- Ticking
- Abandon
- Wild
- Fury
- Penance
- Nothing
- Circle
- Merger
- Cost
- Benediction
- Vindicated
- Divide
- Dependency
- Entropy
- Intuitive
- Water
- Careless
- Strong
- Fire
- Silenced
- Repetition
- Hesitation
- Alone
- Indulgence
- Temptation
whispers im going to actually use this account now i promise
lt-simon-riley:
papasix:
lt-simon-riley:
This work for you? <quietly, forcing himself to relax and wringing his hands in front of him in an attempt to still them>
It does. /sighs, feeling the movement, and lightly grabs his hands to separate them/
<frowns as he does so, initially resisting, but ends up doing the same thing, tightening his hands around the other’s for security and silently cursing his current vulnerability>
/squeezes gently with his thumbs and index fingers, moving to place a kiss in his hair but instead nudges with his forehead, eyes closed/
lt-simon-riley:
papasix:
lt-simon-riley:
<doesn’t exactly make it into a spoken suggestion, instead blindly moving closer to him until his back is pressed against him>
/stares blankly at his back but soon moves to roll onto his side and slink his arms around the other’s waist and lean his forehead against the back of his/
This work for you? <quietly, forcing himself to relax and wringing his hands in front of him in an attempt to still them>
It does. /sighs, feeling the movement, and lightly grabs his hands to separate them/
lt-simon-riley:
papasix:
lt-simon-riley:
Then bear with it. <sighs, tone defeated>
Feel free to make suggestions of your own. /scoffs/
<doesn’t exactly make it into a spoken suggestion, instead blindly moving closer to him until his back is pressed against him>
/stares blankly at his back but soon moves to roll onto his side and slink his arms around the other’s waist and lean his forehead against the back of his/
lt-simon-riley:
papasix:
lt-simon-riley:
What would you suggest? <almost impatiently>
/slight shrug/ I don’t know.
Then bear with it. <sighs, tone defeated>
Feel free to make suggestions of your own. /scoffs/
lt-simon-riley:
papasix:
lt-simon-riley:
<turns to lay on his stomach and averts his gaze entirely> Better?
/snorts and rolls his head back, eyes shutting/ Not entirely, no.
What would you suggest? <almost impatiently>
/slight shrug/ I don’t know.
lt-simon-riley:
papasix:
lt-simon-riley:
Sleep if you need to, MacTavish. <raises a brow, only able to pick up on a few details of his face in the darkness>
/scoffs/ Surprisingly difficult when you’ve got someone sitting next to you in your bed, wide awake.
<turns to lay on his stomach and averts his gaze entirely> Better, eh?
/snorts and rolls his head back, eyes shutting/ Not entirely, no.
lt-simon-riley:
Sleep if you need to, MacTavish. <raises a brow, only able to pick up on a few details of his face in the darkness>
/scoffs/ Surprisingly difficult when you’ve got someone sitting next to you in your bed, wide awake.
lt-simon-riley:
papasix:
/shifts his position every now and then, trying to keep comfortable and eventually ending up on his back, watching the lieutenant; he furrows his brow once he notices the lighter is empty/ All out- sorry.
I’ll…make due. <with a half-hearted scoff, a hand raking through his hair; he glances to the ceiling, then the far and adjacent walls, needing something to concentrate on- he eventually settles with the other’s face>
Alright. /at first he avoids the stare, instead surveying the room as he yawns with an arm covering his mouth, but looks back and gives him a small, forced smile/