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@2ndlt-artificer-wolf
Lazarus, if I catch ya on here again when ya are supposed t' be workin'.
I'll personally handcuff ya t' yer workshop until the base is operatin' a year ahead of schedule.
—Boundaries and extra details in read more, but this account is MDNI)—
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A clearly inebriated man walks in
... yer face bugs me. I see ya around all the time and yer lookin' always lookin' too pretty. Stop that.
-🐦 (@2ndlt-artificer-wolf )
I… I’m sorry? Not much I can do about that, though, mate.
How much have you had to drink?
Like...
Wolf stops to count each finger, stopping at six
four bottles, I think. Laz has too many lyin' around, that idiot... Makin' me think about yer face.
Four? Christ on a stick.
Kaine runs a hand over his face and stands, making his way around his desk to stand next to Wolf.
Let’s get you back to your room, lad. I’ll tell Price you’re ill so Y’don’t hav’ta do anything tomorrow.
No it's fine. I'm not even that drunk!
Wolf would proclaim proudly, not realising that at some point he had decided to lean against Kaine
Plus, if I'm not there, the idiot is goin' t' overwork himself again. I can deal with a bit of a headache... yer warm.
Kaine just hums in acknowledgment, letting Wolf lean into him. A hand goes up to rest on the small of Wolf’s back as Kaine opens his office door and starts to lead him out.
Then y’can tell him when you wake up that, by the grace of God, you feel fine again. Where’s your room at?
Have my own room in the officer's quarters, um 67... or was it 60? The one by the supply closet
Wolf lets himself be dragged along, a hand grabbing tightly at Kaine's shirt as he clings to them
Yer strong too, how can ya be strong and pretty? It's not fair.
M’kay. We’ll find it, don’t worry.
Kaine finds himself gently rubbing Wolf’s back as they walk, not minding the way that the other man clings to him. He just tries to focus on getting Wolf back to his room, choosing to ignore the warmth in his face as Wolf calls him pretty.
I go to the gym on Mondays and Fridays on top of all the other training we do. Some muscle is bound to happen eventually, I guess. You got plenty yourself, though.
Yeah, I got some, I guess. Ya just have more... yer tall too. Yer like a goddamn tree. Pretty tree. Damn tall pretty tree, who let ya be that big.
Wolf pouted slightly as he looked up at Kaine, a hand coming up to poke their cheek
Ya even blush pretty. 's not fair
Kaine just took Wolf’s hand and set it back against Wolf’s side. He doesn’t mind his face being poked, surprisingly. They stop in front of the door and Kaine grabs the handle, pushing it open.
Alright, love. C’mon, we’re here. Let’s get you all settled.
He guided Wolf inside and beelined to the bed, doing his best to get Wolf to lay down.
Wolf protested weakly, but didn't put up much of a fight as he was guided to the bed and laid down. He still clung to Kaine's shirt, a pout still in place. He whined, looking up at Kaine as he tried pulling the taller man closer
Stay... please. I don't want t' be alone again.
Kaine’s brows furrowed slightly, but he didn’t continue to try and pull away from Wolf. His voice was gentle as he spoke.
Okay, okay. I’m not going anywhere, love. …Y’won’t be alone.
He didn’t know what Wolf meant by again, but he didn’t want to pry. Ignoring his minds confusion at what he decided, Kaine laid down in the bed, letting Wolf pull him as close as he could possibly want without any kind of argument or hesitation.
Wolf wasted no time in pulling Kaine in as close as he could, practically burrowing into Kaine's side and clinging to him, head buried in the crook of Kaine's neck.
You're nice t' hold. You're warm and… and ya feel safe…
The contact, while unexpected and unfamiliar, isn’t unwelcome. After a second of shock, Kaine wormed his arm between Wolf and the bed, letting his hand splay out on Wolf’s back. The other hand, the one with the missing fingers, rested on Wolf’s head, letting the other man be as close as he wanted.
I got ya, lad. You’re… you’re safe. Nothin’ to worry about.
Kaine wasn’t always the best at comforting words, not knowing what to say when something happened. But this? Letting Wolf cling to him? He could do that. Physical affection was easier for him than words. Even if that affection was with another man.
Wolf relaxed, letting out a deep sigh as Kaine held him. He pressed closer, still clinging to the taller man tightly. He could feel the calloused fingers on his back, and the hand in his hair was so right. He took a moment to listen to the thumping of Kaine's heartbeat, his own heart rate slowing to match. Wolf shut his eyes in contentment, sleep always easier in a pair
Ya always look so capable from afar, can't tell whether I like ya or I want t' be like ya
A clearly inebriated man walks in
... yer face bugs me. I see ya around all the time and yer lookin' always lookin' too pretty. Stop that.
-🐦 (@2ndlt-artificer-wolf )
I… I’m sorry? Not much I can do about that, though, mate.
How much have you had to drink?
Like...
Wolf stops to count each finger, stopping at six
four bottles, I think. Laz has too many lyin' around, that idiot... Makin' me think about yer face.
Four? Christ on a stick.
Kaine runs a hand over his face and stands, making his way around his desk to stand next to Wolf.
Let’s get you back to your room, lad. I’ll tell Price you’re ill so Y’don’t hav’ta do anything tomorrow.
No it's fine. I'm not even that drunk!
Wolf would proclaim proudly, not realising that at some point he had decided to lean against Kaine
Plus, if I'm not there, the idiot is goin' t' overwork himself again. I can deal with a bit of a headache... yer warm.
Kaine just hums in acknowledgment, letting Wolf lean into him. A hand goes up to rest on the small of Wolf’s back as Kaine opens his office door and starts to lead him out.
Then y’can tell him when you wake up that, by the grace of God, you feel fine again. Where’s your room at?
Have my own room in the officer's quarters, um 67... or was it 60? The one by the supply closet
Wolf lets himself be dragged along, a hand grabbing tightly at Kaine's shirt as he clings to them
Yer strong too, how can ya be strong and pretty? It's not fair.
M’kay. We’ll find it, don’t worry.
Kaine finds himself gently rubbing Wolf’s back as they walk, not minding the way that the other man clings to him. He just tries to focus on getting Wolf back to his room, choosing to ignore the warmth in his face as Wolf calls him pretty.
I go to the gym on Mondays and Fridays on top of all the other training we do. Some muscle is bound to happen eventually, I guess. You got plenty yourself, though.
Yeah, I got some, I guess. Ya just have more... yer tall too. Yer like a goddamn tree. Pretty tree. Damn tall pretty tree, who let ya be that big.
Wolf pouted slightly as he looked up at Kaine, a hand coming up to poke their cheek
Ya even blush pretty. 's not fair
Kaine just took Wolf’s hand and set it back against Wolf’s side. He doesn’t mind his face being poked, surprisingly. They stop in front of the door and Kaine grabs the handle, pushing it open.
Alright, love. C’mon, we’re here. Let’s get you all settled.
He guided Wolf inside and beelined to the bed, doing his best to get Wolf to lay down.
Wolf protested weakly, but didn't put up much of a fight as he was guided to the bed and laid down. He still clung to Kaine's shirt, a pout still in place. He whined, looking up at Kaine as he tried pulling the taller man closer
Stay... please. I don't want t' be alone again.
Kaine’s brows furrowed slightly, but he didn’t continue to try and pull away from Wolf. His voice was gentle as he spoke.
Okay, okay. I’m not going anywhere, love. …Y’won’t be alone.
He didn’t know what Wolf meant by again, but he didn’t want to pry. Ignoring his minds confusion at what he decided, Kaine laid down in the bed, letting Wolf pull him as close as he could possibly want without any kind of argument or hesitation.
Wolf wasted no time in pulling Kaine in as close as he could, practically burrowing into Kaine's side and clinging to him, head buried in the crook of Kaine's neck.
You're nice t' hold. You're warm and… and ya feel safe…
A clearly inebriated man walks in
... yer face bugs me. I see ya around all the time and yer lookin' always lookin' too pretty. Stop that.
-🐦 (@2ndlt-artificer-wolf )
I… I’m sorry? Not much I can do about that, though, mate.
How much have you had to drink?
Like...
Wolf stops to count each finger, stopping at six
four bottles, I think. Laz has too many lyin' around, that idiot... Makin' me think about yer face.
Four? Christ on a stick.
Kaine runs a hand over his face and stands, making his way around his desk to stand next to Wolf.
Let’s get you back to your room, lad. I’ll tell Price you’re ill so Y’don’t hav’ta do anything tomorrow.
No it's fine. I'm not even that drunk!
Wolf would proclaim proudly, not realising that at some point he had decided to lean against Kaine
Plus, if I'm not there, the idiot is goin' t' overwork himself again. I can deal with a bit of a headache... yer warm.
Kaine just hums in acknowledgment, letting Wolf lean into him. A hand goes up to rest on the small of Wolf’s back as Kaine opens his office door and starts to lead him out.
Then y’can tell him when you wake up that, by the grace of God, you feel fine again. Where’s your room at?
Have my own room in the officer's quarters, um 67... or was it 60? The one by the supply closet
Wolf lets himself be dragged along, a hand grabbing tightly at Kaine's shirt as he clings to them
Yer strong too, how can ya be strong and pretty? It's not fair.
M’kay. We’ll find it, don’t worry.
Kaine finds himself gently rubbing Wolf’s back as they walk, not minding the way that the other man clings to him. He just tries to focus on getting Wolf back to his room, choosing to ignore the warmth in his face as Wolf calls him pretty.
I go to the gym on Mondays and Fridays on top of all the other training we do. Some muscle is bound to happen eventually, I guess. You got plenty yourself, though.
Yeah, I got some, I guess. Ya just have more... yer tall too. Yer like a goddamn tree. Pretty tree. Damn tall pretty tree, who let ya be that big.
Wolf pouted slightly as he looked up at Kaine, a hand coming up to poke their cheek
Ya even blush pretty. 's not fair
Kaine just took Wolf’s hand and set it back against Wolf’s side. He doesn’t mind his face being poked, surprisingly. They stop in front of the door and Kaine grabs the handle, pushing it open.
Alright, love. C’mon, we’re here. Let’s get you all settled.
He guided Wolf inside and beelined to the bed, doing his best to get Wolf to lay down.
Wolf protested weakly, but didn't put up much of a fight as he was guided to the bed and laid down. He still clung to Kaine's shirt, a pout still in place. He whined, looking up at Kaine as he tried pulling the taller man closer
Stay... please. I don't want t' be alone again.
A clearly inebriated man walks in
... yer face bugs me. I see ya around all the time and yer lookin' always lookin' too pretty. Stop that.
-🐦 (@2ndlt-artificer-wolf )
I… I’m sorry? Not much I can do about that, though, mate.
How much have you had to drink?
Like...
Wolf stops to count each finger, stopping at six
four bottles, I think. Laz has too many lyin' around, that idiot... Makin' me think about yer face.
Four? Christ on a stick.
Kaine runs a hand over his face and stands, making his way around his desk to stand next to Wolf.
Let’s get you back to your room, lad. I’ll tell Price you’re ill so Y’don’t hav’ta do anything tomorrow.
No it's fine. I'm not even that drunk!
Wolf would proclaim proudly, not realising that at some point he had decided to lean against Kaine
Plus, if I'm not there, the idiot is goin' t' overwork himself again. I can deal with a bit of a headache... yer warm.
Kaine just hums in acknowledgment, letting Wolf lean into him. A hand goes up to rest on the small of Wolf’s back as Kaine opens his office door and starts to lead him out.
Then y’can tell him when you wake up that, by the grace of God, you feel fine again. Where’s your room at?
Have my own room in the officer's quarters, um 67... or was it 60? The one by the supply closet
Wolf lets himself be dragged along, a hand grabbing tightly at Kaine's shirt as he clings to them
Yer strong too, how can ya be strong and pretty? It's not fair.
M’kay. We’ll find it, don’t worry.
Kaine finds himself gently rubbing Wolf’s back as they walk, not minding the way that the other man clings to him. He just tries to focus on getting Wolf back to his room, choosing to ignore the warmth in his face as Wolf calls him pretty.
I go to the gym on Mondays and Fridays on top of all the other training we do. Some muscle is bound to happen eventually, I guess. You got plenty yourself, though.
Yeah, I got some, I guess. Ya just have more... yer tall too. Yer like a goddamn tree. Pretty tree. Damn tall pretty tree, who let ya be that big.
Wolf pouted slightly as he looked up at Kaine, a hand coming up to poke their cheek
Ya even blush pretty. 's not fair
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A clearly inebriated man walks in
... yer face bugs me. I see ya around all the time and yer lookin' always lookin' too pretty. Stop that.
-🐦 (@2ndlt-artificer-wolf )
I… I’m sorry? Not much I can do about that, though, mate.
How much have you had to drink?
Like...
Wolf stops to count each finger, stopping at six
four bottles, I think. Laz has too many lyin' around, that idiot... Makin' me think about yer face.
Four? Christ on a stick.
Kaine runs a hand over his face and stands, making his way around his desk to stand next to Wolf.
Let’s get you back to your room, lad. I’ll tell Price you’re ill so Y’don’t hav’ta do anything tomorrow.
No it's fine. I'm not even that drunk!
Wolf would proclaim proudly, not realising that at some point he had decided to lean against Kaine
Plus, if I'm not there, the idiot is goin' t' overwork himself again. I can deal with a bit of a headache... yer warm.
Kaine just hums in acknowledgment, letting Wolf lean into him. A hand goes up to rest on the small of Wolf’s back as Kaine opens his office door and starts to lead him out.
Then y’can tell him when you wake up that, by the grace of God, you feel fine again. Where’s your room at?
Have my own room in the officer's quarters, um 67... or was it 60? The one by the supply closet
Wolf lets himself be dragged along, a hand grabbing tightly at Kaine's shirt as he clings to them
Yer strong too, how can ya be strong and pretty? It's not fair.
A clearly inebriated man walks in
... yer face bugs me. I see ya around all the time and yer lookin' always lookin' too pretty. Stop that.
-🐦 (@2ndlt-artificer-wolf )
I… I’m sorry? Not much I can do about that, though, mate.
How much have you had to drink?
Like...
Wolf stops to count each finger, stopping at six
four bottles, I think. Laz has too many lyin' around, that idiot... Makin' me think about yer face.
Four? Christ on a stick.
Kaine runs a hand over his face and stands, making his way around his desk to stand next to Wolf.
Let’s get you back to your room, lad. I’ll tell Price you’re ill so Y’don’t hav’ta do anything tomorrow.
No it's fine. I'm not even that drunk!
Wolf would proclaim proudly, not realising that at some point he had decided to lean against Kaine
Plus, if I'm not there, the idiot is goin' t' overwork himself again. I can deal with a bit of a headache... yer warm.
A clearly inebriated man walks in
... yer face bugs me. I see ya around all the time and yer lookin' always lookin' too pretty. Stop that.
-🐦 (@2ndlt-artificer-wolf )
I… I’m sorry? Not much I can do about that, though, mate.
How much have you had to drink?
Like...
Wolf stops to count each finger, stopping at six
four bottles, I think. Laz has too many lyin' around, that idiot... Makin' me think about yer face.
... I fuckin' grabbed Laz's bottle. Who the hell keeps vodka in a water bottle?
At least it tastes good.
Would you rather be able to talk to land animals or sea creatures? For animals that live in both land and water like frogs or ducks, then you can talk to them regardless.
(I have my ways of finding these things...)
I feel like land creatures would be a tad more useful, but frankly I'm scared of what the k9 units would say.
So I'll have t' go with sea creatures. Who knows maybe a barnacle is a good conversationalist.
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im gonna lick you
That just sounds like a good way t' get a sick. How about we start practicing social distancing again?
Strange, feel like I have more eyes on me suddenly. Probably Decap.
I should tell that fool t' get back t' work.
Are you a boy kisser 🤨🤨🤨
I had to steal the first one (I hope) don’t mind me.
That's a hell of a question t' start this out with.
I suppose I am? Not like I've had much time for that kind of thing.
