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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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[A Venusian report is given a brief once over before he turns his head at the voice and taking note of the slight disapproval, having been correct in Liam not particularly being fond of what he was up to. Though now the back wasn't so dull but would be less productive.]
You told me to go do something while you took care of upstairs. I was merely following your suggestion.
[Soon enough there's a titan in his lap and he lets out a soft sigh accompanied by a smirk. Damn idiot was wanting attention with that overdramatic display so he starts to card his fingers through Liam's hair as he goes back to reading.]
Going to be a distraction now?
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[But there's a content noise offered at the touches, even as he moves to place himself more firmly in the hunter's lap. Definitely too much attention being given to the reports.]
Aren't I always?
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[He gives a small grunt at the shift but he's still going to smile and laugh softly, shifting and leaning down in order to press a kiss on his forehead.]
Best distraction but not too much of one yet.
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[While the kiss is nice, it's far too short for his liking, and so he offers a discontented noise as he reaches up to wind a hand around the back of James' neck and tug him down into a proper one.]
Could be more of one.
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[He wasn't going to complain about that yet and certainly wasn't going to do so about the kiss. It calls for another shift but he's able to continue leaning down comfortably.]
Oh really now? Jealous of my paperwork?
[Without a doubt now, he was in trouble for picking reports over actual relaxing.]
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[He's grinning contentedly though, gently leaning up to knock his forehead against the hunter's. Relaxation, that was what all this should be about, the reports would still be there at the end of the day.]
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[The reports are nearly forgotten in favor of teasing back with the titan. He presses a trail of soft kisses along his jaw.]
Besides you'll always be first no matter what. No report can take that away. Promise.
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[He's certainly teasing back, though there's a quiet, content noise at the kisses as he absentmindedly draws his fingers over the length of James' arm.]
You're always first. Always.
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[This was a lot more interesting than the paperwork that was laid out on the table and he was glad for the distraction nonetheless. His head dips down sneak a kiss onto Liam's pulse.]
Good to know. Never going to forget that either.
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[But there's a contented, pleased noise at the kiss, and he absentmindedly reaches up to cup James' face with one hand, the pad of his thumb absentmindedly tracing across his cheek.]
Good. Love you.
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[The gentle touch will never get old for him as he leans into it and closes his eyes, giving a small pleased hum. He wouldn't trade this for anything.]
Love you too.
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[But this is nice. It's calm, it's quiet, and it's tender, especially after everything earlier, and he offers a quiet, content noise in response.]
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[He presses a gentle kiss to the palm of Liam's hand before dipping down to nuzzle into the crux of his shoulder. This was such a change of pace and he wasn't going to complain about it. Certainly wasn't paying any attention those damn reports now.]
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[There's something downright tender about everything, and there's a slight sense of victory behind everything. Take that reports. But he has far better things to pay attention to at the time, such as craning his neck and gently urging James up from his shoulder so that he can steal a soft, lingering kiss.]
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At least you have my hands on you. I guess you won the attention battle.
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Call it a unintended win. 's a good one too.
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[The way his head tilts back is perfect for him to sneak a couple of kisses along Liam's pulse, keeping things gentle and slow. A pleased noise at the hand in his hair while he works.]
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[Oh, that's definitely nice, and he runs his fingers through James' hair as he works, a slow, shaky exhale the best response he can muster.]
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[It's a simple tease and he takes his time pressing kisses in trail along the side of his neck until finding a good spot. He starts working a dark mark into the titan's skin retaliation for the ones he now bears.]
I don't think you can handle things you didn't plan out.
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[But the retort catches in his throat at the sudden spark of pain, and he makes no effort to bite back the shaky noise it draws from him, instead choosing to tighten his grip in the hunter's hair and drag him closer.]
Part of being a titan, being prepared for the unexpected.
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[Once satisfied with the way the mark turns out, he soothes the area over with a brush of his tongue before going back to soft kisses. His head arching up into the titan's hand with a pleased note.]
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[There's humor in his tone, and he grins as he slips his free hand up the.back of James' shirt, lightly dragging his nails down the.man's spine.]
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[He nuzzles into the crux of Liam's shoulder before arching up into the touch, tightening his grip on the couch as he shivers.]
Both seem to get the job done though.
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[His.voice is thick with amusement as he ducks his head, nuzzling against the hollow of James' throat before biting gently.]
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It's easy to tell which one now. Plenty of practice after all.
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HELLO IT IS TIMESKIP YES
Sorry leave a message at the ghost
shade pls be gentle
Re: shade pls be gentle
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