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sword_breaker) wrote2015-10-11 04:54 pm
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Future Stuff ::1:: Been Up All Night
[This was not clicking for some reason. He has been staring at these reports for the past hour and half, nothing having been accomplished besides from papers being shuffled around in a semblance of productivity and knives thrown into the pillar behind him out of sheer frustration. His fingers tapping along the worn metal to keep himself from doing further property damage at this rate.
The bottom line was that stress was gnawing at him.
Not from the job though. If anything, reports should came as second nature after the past few months and coordinating had been relatively easy once the rough first week passed by. Being a vanguard should cause less stress than doing actually fieldwork yet here he was at a breaking point almost.
There was nothing. Absolutely nothing. Those stupid letters and photos and other bullshit weren't coming in anymore.
Something had to have happened and he's stuck here in this goddamn tower like a fresh rezzed moron.
His hands were effectively tied as well. No one could be sent out without the other two's approval and even then it'd be brought forward to discussion by the head vanguard. Which means that nothing could happen for days and he'll be sitting on his ass like he already was. All it did was make him all the more frustrated about having given up his freedom to leave as he so pleased because at least then someone would be out there trying to figure out what happened.
The hunter buries his face in his hands with an exhausted sigh leaving him. He probably looked like hell at this rate. Throwing himself into long hours had made his sleep schedule an abysmal handful of hours in the past few days. Half the time he didn't know how he wasn't passing out during meetings. Be easy to. Pull the hood further down, lean down on the table and maybe get an hour or two of on and off rest. Might be the best time to try it out to be quite honest since the hall was dead before attempting it when there'd be actual repercussions to getting caught.
He grunts after stretching out on the table some, pillowing his head with his arms for something close to comfortable. Shade is called out of transmat to keep a watch on things while an attempt at a nap was made. The ghost whirling softly in concern but does as told.
Things suck. Might as well try to ignore it for the time being.]
The bottom line was that stress was gnawing at him.
Not from the job though. If anything, reports should came as second nature after the past few months and coordinating had been relatively easy once the rough first week passed by. Being a vanguard should cause less stress than doing actually fieldwork yet here he was at a breaking point almost.
There was nothing. Absolutely nothing. Those stupid letters and photos and other bullshit weren't coming in anymore.
Something had to have happened and he's stuck here in this goddamn tower like a fresh rezzed moron.
His hands were effectively tied as well. No one could be sent out without the other two's approval and even then it'd be brought forward to discussion by the head vanguard. Which means that nothing could happen for days and he'll be sitting on his ass like he already was. All it did was make him all the more frustrated about having given up his freedom to leave as he so pleased because at least then someone would be out there trying to figure out what happened.
The hunter buries his face in his hands with an exhausted sigh leaving him. He probably looked like hell at this rate. Throwing himself into long hours had made his sleep schedule an abysmal handful of hours in the past few days. Half the time he didn't know how he wasn't passing out during meetings. Be easy to. Pull the hood further down, lean down on the table and maybe get an hour or two of on and off rest. Might be the best time to try it out to be quite honest since the hall was dead before attempting it when there'd be actual repercussions to getting caught.
He grunts after stretching out on the table some, pillowing his head with his arms for something close to comfortable. Shade is called out of transmat to keep a watch on things while an attempt at a nap was made. The ghost whirling softly in concern but does as told.
Things suck. Might as well try to ignore it for the time being.]
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[Gently breaking the hold on him, he turns around and pulls Liam into another kiss. However this was nowhere near as quick as the other one had been. His hands easing down the titan's sides before resting low on his hips, thumbs gently running along the curve of them.]
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Hey, I was being completely innocent.
[There's bemusement in his tone though, and he leans in for a deeper kiss.]
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And what if I wasn't? It did have a double...
[The words die in his throat at the next kiss, one of his hands trailing up to the titan's lower back to coax him closer.]
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Showing the world what's yours?
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[The mark is made dark and lasting, once to his satisfaction does he press a soft kiss to it before moving to gently nip along Liam's collar.]
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[He laughs breathlessly, running his hand over James' hip fondly, trailing his fingers up the hunter's spine.]
Should tell me about the others though.
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[Oh. That wasn't a thing he had actually figured would be asked about. His eyes flicker away and he makes sure that his blindside is facing the titan before going back to work.]
It's nothing really. Mostly involves a ring or whatever.
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I mean- like I wouldn't be against it.
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[He couldn't exactly see the titan's face right now so he was going by touch and hearing which weren't exactly giving him the confidence he needed after admitting that. So he tries to busy himself by smearing kisses along Liam's shoulder.]
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's not nothing. Like the opposite of nothing.
[Suddenly nerves, and he laughs quietly under his breath to try to hide it.]
Besides, how cool would it be to say 'oh yeah, the vanguard? You mean my husband, right?'.
[When in doubt, joke.]
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Yea you're right. More like a lot of something.
[That earns a soft chuckle from him as he moves down to nuzzle into his neck.]
Would be seriously proud of it. Also that and the look on people's faces. But I could point out the tough as hell titan that's mine.
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[Words again, they're becoming more and more difficult as he tries to parse through the nerves that are suddenly leaving him tongue tied.]
Do you want to, then?
[And maybe it's not the most romantic time, or way, to be asking: back from patrol, bruised up, and still somewhat interested from the hunter's previous ministrations. But it's an important question, damnit.]
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[What the hell are words let alone comprehending questions at this rate? But it decides to finall click and he's pulling him into a deep kiss before smirking some, pressing his forehead to Liam's.]
Hell yes. I-if you're good with it.
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and he's being kissed, and that's all he needs. His eyes slip shut and he takes a deep breath to try to steady himself, even as he's grinning like an idiot.]
Yeah. Yeah, yeah I am. Really am.
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That's um really good to know. I wish it was a better time or something. Maybe at a dinner or so. Maybe even not in a shower and all. Be you know clothed possibly.
[Dammit he's rambling and glances away to hide that fact. Shit.]
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Uh, yeah. Should...could try for take two tonight if you want? Go out somewhere fancy or whatever, do it the proper wag?
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[He presses a kiss to the titan's neck before going back to a grin.]
However you have a challenge to finish first.
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[Shit, it's actually happening, and there are still nerves, but he can't stop grinning, even when the hunter's words turn.]
I dunno, I'm in here, you said I couldn't stand the heat, I think I'm doing just fine.
[Teasing of course.]
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[Holy shit this is actually happening and it's making him on cloud nine right now. Laughing softly, he nudges the titan to be against the shower's wall.]
And if I want to make it hotter? What then?
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[The fact that this has become a reality seems almost unreal, and it's impossible for him to stop grinning now that he's started. The wall is a little cold, but he just smirks back, feigning nonchalance with a small shrug.]
I mean, best way to find out is to try.
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[A kiss is given to the titan to wipe that smirk off for a few moments while his hands move to keep a loose hold on his waist. The hunter giving a small teasing rock of his hips.]
Oh really? There was something else. Last night how you said you weren't tame and all. Not exactly disproved that yet either.
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Said a lot of things. Like that. Like how a certain hunter vanguard has a nice dick. Like how I'm appreciating running water. Lot of things.
[He leans in to press an open-mothed kiss to the column of James' throat.]
You want not tame though? Gotta move. Not gonna have to get rezzed because someone slipped and broke their neck in the shower. Kinda would kill the mood.
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Fair enough. I'll give you all of that but still.
[A pleased groan leaves him at the kiss and he shifts his weight from foot to foot. He reaches back behind himself in order to shut off the water.]
Where are we going to be moving then? Hm?
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ftb? up to you o7
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Time skip? o/
can do o/
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