thunderbeast: (In thought)

[personal profile] thunderbeast 2020-01-06 03:56 am (UTC)(link)
[ Decade long unrequited feelings? Probably.

But fine. Go.

He's just going to stay here laying on her bed and...pout. Like a spoiled child. ]
thunderbeast: (This is almost a smile)

[personal profile] thunderbeast 2020-01-10 01:25 am (UTC)(link)
[ Of course he's pouting still when she returns. But he does take the blanket and cover himself because it can be a little chilly after all that exertion and the lack of her body heat against him.

But when she returns, she's got something grasped in her hand and his curiosity is piqued slightly, though the majority of his attention is watching her remove her robe beneath the throw. Fingers almost instantly grab for her as soon as her skin is exposed.]

If it takes you away from my side for more than a few seconds, yes.

[ But she's already back, so he supposes that's okay. ]

Something is better than nothing. I'd take all of you if I could.

[ He still doesn't know what she's holding.]
thunderbeast: (Prized Possession)

[personal profile] thunderbeast 2020-01-14 04:35 am (UTC)(link)
[He just stares in surprise at the bracelet she's slipped on his wrist. No, it wasn't his necklace, but he wouldn't expect it would be. That wasn't something that could be replaced. The beads were intricate in design and both stone and metal.

He smiled, staring at it on his wrist. That wasn't what he was expecting in that moment.]

Thank you. I'll cherish it.

[ He can only hope that they will let him take it with him when he leaves this place. With his other arm, the one without the bracelet--he hauls her tightly against him in a partial hug while he continues to inspect his gift. ]
Edited 2020-01-14 04:36 (UTC)
thunderbeast: (could do this forever)

[personal profile] thunderbeast 2020-01-16 05:32 am (UTC)(link)
[ He knows. But he's grateful for the thought, even if it can't be realized. That she wishes to be able to achieve both of those goals is lofty goal, even if she was able to do it. His other arm wraps around her tightly. A stark contrast to the gentleness of his lips as they meet hers.

But a gentle touch is all they are given as just as suddenly as he arrived here on this place--he's gone. Air the only thing remaining in bed in the wake of his absence except for the body heat left behind on the bedding. ]
Edited 2020-01-16 05:32 (UTC)