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ellievsbear
occasionally subtle
roma★
Sade Olutola
titsay
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
Origami Around
art blog(derogatory)
RMH
Fai_Ryy
oozey mess
Sweet Seals For You, Always
noise dept.
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
Monterey Bay Aquarium
Cosmic Funnies
Love Begins
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seen from Bangladesh
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@barton-james-barton
Spitfire ( @icouldkillyouwiththistray )
Clint was eager to stretch his legs after his long flight across the Atlantic, so the first chance he got, he headed into town to go exploring.
"So you do say it to all the girls..."
"If they're stunning, yeah. I need a new word to describe you fully though."
"Fascinating? Whip smart? Powerful?"
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Spitfire ( @icouldkillyouwiththistray )
Clint was eager to stretch his legs after his long flight across the Atlantic, so the first chance he got, he headed into town to go exploring.
More shirt buttons popped open
"So you prefer to be the one in charge?"
"Yeah, I do have a preference," Clint admitted. "But I am capable of following orders."
"I'm a little unruly myself, I need a very firm hand."
Her delicate toych had become much rougher as she opened his waistband and fly
Clint smirked.
"I think I can provide that firm hand."
"I'm counting on that."
"You won't be disappointed then.
"Are you sure you're ready?"
Her hands moved to an interesting new position
"Mmm, yes, very ready."
She reached for his loosened tie still around his neck and used him to draw him down to her for a kiss
Clint pressed his lips hungrily against hers.
Hours later...
He seemed to be asleep. His barely knotted tie still around his neck though the rest of his clothes had long been discarded.
She watched him for a few moments, eyes skimming over the steady rise and fall of his ribs, the way his long fingers curved gently at rest.
Her lips pursed and she pushed herself out of bed, padding across the floor on silent feet to the tiny door in the corner of the room that led out to to the roof and ramparts
She settled against the cold stone and let the night breeze caress her skin as she contemplated the last few hours and watched the sky bruise purple in preparation for dawn.
Clint woke up as he felt a draft blowing on him.
He looked around, quickly noticing the open door to the ramparts and that he was alone in Morgan's bed.
Slipping back into his pants as he walked, he headed outside to investigate.
Morgan sat on the floor, knees drawn up a little as she relaxed back against thevstone and watched the sky.
"Hi," she said without looking round.
"Morning," Clint smiled as he sat down beside her.
"You put your trousers on," she noted.
"Forgot there's no neighbors to get offended."
"Pity. I liked you in just the tie. What do you think of the view?"
Clint took his trousers off as he spoke.
"It's beautiful. Probably the best sunrise I've seen here."
"It certainly is. "
Spitfire ( @icouldkillyouwiththistray )
Clint was eager to stretch his legs after his long flight across the Atlantic, so the first chance he got, he headed into town to go exploring.
"Serious? Define serious."
"I'm keeping secrets for you. I'd say that's a sign of a serious relationship."
"You don't think that's just the right thing to do, considering...?"
"I mean, yeah, of course. But we still wouldn't be talking about it now if this was just that."
"You're persistent, I'll give you that."
"I hear that a lot."
"What do you see happening next?"
"A lot more nudity and maybe a bed."
"Hm. I like that uniform though, you can keep that on for a while."
Clint smirked.
"Oh, you like the uniform, huh?"
"You wear it well."
"Thanks, and if you want me to keep it on longer so you can enjoy looking at me, I'm happy to oblige. Anything you want me to do?"
"You need to stop talking, get over here and take some positive action."
"Yes, ma'am, " Clint replied before marching over and pinning her passionately against the nearest wall and kissing her. Possibly a bit over the top but it had been awhile since Clint had kissed anyone in awhile, let alone someone he felt so attracted to like Morgan.
Hauled out of her chair, she put up no fight at all as his weight pinned her to the wall.
Spitfire ( @icouldkillyouwiththistray )
Clint was eager to stretch his legs after his long flight across the Atlantic, so the first chance he got, he headed into town to go exploring.
"Serious? Define serious."
"I'm keeping secrets for you. I'd say that's a sign of a serious relationship."
"You don't think that's just the right thing to do, considering...?"
"I mean, yeah, of course. But we still wouldn't be talking about it now if this was just that."
"You're persistent, I'll give you that."
"I hear that a lot."
"What do you see happening next?"
"A lot more nudity and maybe a bed."
"Hm. I like that uniform though, you can keep that on for a while."
Clint smirked.
"Oh, you like the uniform, huh?"
"You wear it well."
"Thanks, and if you want me to keep it on longer so you can enjoy looking at me, I'm happy to oblige. Anything you want me to do?"
"You need to stop talking, get over here and take some positive action."
Star Man
@deafarcher
Morgan slouched on the battered sofa in the central hub area of the small freighter, Pallas Athena. Her knees dangled over the arm where she lay, reading a magazine about freight news.
"Ravagers have been very active in the Murano Star System apparently..." she called to Clint in a bored voice. "...though I dont know how old this magazine is...older than you probably..."
"My wife just survived her spaceship crashing."
"That just illustrates my point. Rejoice! For I am a living breathing pain in the arse and not a rotting corpse."
"Kinda hard to when you keep reminding me that you could still easily become one in the next few days or weeks."
"Just reminding you how good you've got it. "
"It's doesn't feel like that."
"It would feel worse if I was dead."
"I know. It feels pretty bad already though."
"It'll all come out in the wash."
"Mmm, I hope so."
"You might regret saying that you enjoy the opportunity to look after me though."
"I figure you'll be just as good a patient as I am, so probably not."
"You're a terrible patient."
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Star Man
@deafarcher
Morgan slouched on the battered sofa in the central hub area of the small freighter, Pallas Athena. Her knees dangled over the arm where she lay, reading a magazine about freight news.
"Ravagers have been very active in the Murano Star System apparently..." she called to Clint in a bored voice. "...though I dont know how old this magazine is...older than you probably..."
"Fuck.. "
Morgan's eyes blinked open and stared upwards, waiting for the world to come in to focus.
She was still in the cockpit...or what was left of it. A dim light to her right suggested a lot of it might be missing but she couldn't turn her head because it hurt too much
Clint had weathered the landing alright and was quick to determine that the atmosphere was breathable and jumped out of the escape pod.
He looked up just in time to watch helplessly as a bright trail of fire streak across the sky above him that could only be the ship with Morgan on board.
He gave her an hour (as best as he could figure with a broken watch) before trying desperately to raise her on the comms.
Something wasn't right.
Morgan's breath came in shallow pants as she tried to get a grip on the pain.
"Fuck fuck fuck..."
Between the groans, whimpers and desperate breaths she barely heard his voice at first.
Morgan...?
"Clint?"
His name escaped her as a hopeful cry and she scanned her surroundings as far as she could without moving her head too much.
There it was - a tiny green light blinking on her peripheral vision - the emergency comms system with its isolated back up battery.
She swore in pain as her hand stretched out slowly to click the button
"Clint!"
"Morgan!" Clint gasped in relief as he heard her say his name. "Talk to me, are you alright?"
His voice wavered a bit, as the relief at her voice sent the adrenaline right out of him and made his legs feel like jelly.
He sat down as he listened to Morgan's reply.
"I'm alive, honey."
The soft gravel tones felt like a balm and Morgan closed her eyes with a small sigh.
"Are you okay?"
"Yeah, just some bruises from getting bounced around," Clint replied. "Nothing serious."
"Any idea how..." she had to stop for a moment to breathe and control the spasms of pain. "... how far away you are?"
"No, but I'm sure it's not close," Clint replied. "The escape pod is trying to triangulate your position but it's having a hard time with your radio signal."
"The comms is using the emergency pack but its barely got any power left in it."
heart stealer (@icouldkillyouwiththistray )
Clint rummaged quickly thru the hotel room, looking for anything valuable he could steal. He needed to find something that would pay the rent for the month, and soon, or he'd be late and his Russian landlords weren't known to be merciful to tenants who were late on their rent, irregardless of their parental status.
As if things couldn't get any worse, Katie had developed a worrisome cough and he definitely wouldn't be able to afford the medical bills if it turned into something serious.
Speaking of coughing, he froze as he heard someone clear their throat behind him.
Clint hesitated for a moment then followed the taxi driver, convinced the bad feeling he was feeling was being set off by the fact he was in Moscow, where Nat had told him to never bring Katie.
Morgans eyes had narrowed in suspicion but she turned the options over.
If this turned out bad maybe it would get them closer to the Red Room much quicker?
Confident she coukd handle anything untoward she got in the cab.
"The Carlton, please?"
Family Tree
It had to be said that - though the highland weather was often inclement - it was inclement with style.
A storm raged across the sky - the thunder rolled out its sonorous rythmn as the lightning backlit the ragged mountain peaks and forked into the earth. Another mighty rumble followed by bolts of white light that this time found their mark.
The ancient circle of stones had withstood a millennia of the worst that Mother Nature could throw at it and no amount of electricity - no matter how melodramatic - was going to bring it down today.
There was a loud crack as the lightning bolt made contact - the space between the largest stones seemed collapse in on itself then spat something human sized out in to the rain-soaked mountainside.
"Bugger," said the human sized thing.
Two hours later there was a tired knock on the old oak door of the stone keep that stood in the centre of the loch.
@deafarcher
"It's called marinara and it's made from tomatoes."
Clint stood up.
"What do you want to drink? We probably have it."
@barton-james-barton
"What are tomatoes? Do you have an ale? What do you normally drink through the day?"
Clint squinted at him for a moment before answering.
"I usually drink water or coffee. Sometimes soda. If I want to get drunk, I'll drink whiskey or beer."
He opened the fridge and pulled out a tomato.
"And this is a tomato."
@barton-james-barton
"We generally drink ale. Sometimes milk or water of course but mostly ale."
Family Tree
It had to be said that - though the highland weather was often inclement - it was inclement with style.
A storm raged across the sky - the thunder rolled out its sonorous rythmn as the lightning backlit the ragged mountain peaks and forked into the earth. Another mighty rumble followed by bolts of white light that this time found their mark.
The ancient circle of stones had withstood a millennia of the worst that Mother Nature could throw at it and no amount of electricity - no matter how melodramatic - was going to bring it down today.
There was a loud crack as the lightning bolt made contact - the space between the largest stones seemed collapse in on itself then spat something human sized out in to the rain-soaked mountainside.
"Bugger," said the human sized thing.
Two hours later there was a tired knock on the old oak door of the stone keep that stood in the centre of the loch.
@deafarcher
"It's called marinara and it's made from tomatoes."
Clint stood up.
"What do you want to drink? We probably have it."
@barton-james-barton
"What are tomatoes? Do you have an ale? What do you normally drink through the day?"
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Family Tree
It had to be said that - though the highland weather was often inclement - it was inclement with style.
A storm raged across the sky - the thunder rolled out its sonorous rythmn as the lightning backlit the ragged mountain peaks and forked into the earth. Another mighty rumble followed by bolts of white light that this time found their mark.
The ancient circle of stones had withstood a millennia of the worst that Mother Nature could throw at it and no amount of electricity - no matter how melodramatic - was going to bring it down today.
There was a loud crack as the lightning bolt made contact - the space between the largest stones seemed collapse in on itself then spat something human sized out in to the rain-soaked mountainside.
"Bugger," said the human sized thing.
Two hours later there was a tired knock on the old oak door of the stone keep that stood in the centre of the loch.
@deafarcher
Clint nodded.
"Very lonely. She was on this island all by herself when I arrived."
@barton-james-barton
"Mum does like her own company sometimes," - James could see the parallels so clearly - "but dad says we are her anchor. If she did not have her family I can see how easily she might isolate herself. I think Morgan must have been so happy to have found her anchor in you after drifting for so long."
"Yeah..."
Clint grinned, thinking about the first time he and Morgan had had sex together.
The timer on the oven dinged.
"Pizza's done."
He went over to get it out.
@barton-james-barton
"Smells delicious. "
James stomach rumbled loudly.
Clint chuckled as he sliced the pizza and put a couple slices on a pair of plates.
"Tastes even better," he promised as he handed James a plate.
@barton-james-barton
James’s eyebrows rose up as he bit into it and chewed.
"Ee ees erree orrrlllddy..." he tried to form words around the piping hot mouthful. "...eennn erree odd!"
"I did warn you it was hot," Clint pointed out. "And...salty? It shouldn't be..."
Clint tasted his slice.
"Doesn't taste salty to me...weird."
He grabbed the cardboard box the pizza had come in.
"There is a lot of sodium in this...."
@barton-james-barton
"I rather like it though it’s making me thirsty. The red stuff is very tangy."
James was by now on his third slice.
Family Tree
It had to be said that - though the highland weather was often inclement - it was inclement with style.
A storm raged across the sky - the thunder rolled out its sonorous rythmn as the lightning backlit the ragged mountain peaks and forked into the earth. Another mighty rumble followed by bolts of white light that this time found their mark.
The ancient circle of stones had withstood a millennia of the worst that Mother Nature could throw at it and no amount of electricity - no matter how melodramatic - was going to bring it down today.
There was a loud crack as the lightning bolt made contact - the space between the largest stones seemed collapse in on itself then spat something human sized out in to the rain-soaked mountainside.
"Bugger," said the human sized thing.
Two hours later there was a tired knock on the old oak door of the stone keep that stood in the centre of the loch.
@deafarcher
Clint nodded.
"Very lonely. She was on this island all by herself when I arrived."
@barton-james-barton
"Mum does like her own company sometimes," - James could see the parallels so clearly - "but dad says we are her anchor. If she did not have her family I can see how easily she might isolate herself. I think Morgan must have been so happy to have found her anchor in you after drifting for so long."
"Yeah..."
Clint grinned, thinking about the first time he and Morgan had had sex together.
The timer on the oven dinged.
"Pizza's done."
He went over to get it out.
@barton-james-barton
"Smells delicious. "
James stomach rumbled loudly.
Clint chuckled as he sliced the pizza and put a couple slices on a pair of plates.
"Tastes even better," he promised as he handed James a plate.
@barton-james-barton
James’s eyebrows rose up as he bit into it and chewed.
"Ee ees erree orrrlllddy..." he tried to form words around the piping hot mouthful. "...eennn erree odd!"
Family Tree
It had to be said that - though the highland weather was often inclement - it was inclement with style.
A storm raged across the sky - the thunder rolled out its sonorous rythmn as the lightning backlit the ragged mountain peaks and forked into the earth. Another mighty rumble followed by bolts of white light that this time found their mark.
The ancient circle of stones had withstood a millennia of the worst that Mother Nature could throw at it and no amount of electricity - no matter how melodramatic - was going to bring it down today.
There was a loud crack as the lightning bolt made contact - the space between the largest stones seemed collapse in on itself then spat something human sized out in to the rain-soaked mountainside.
"Bugger," said the human sized thing.
Two hours later there was a tired knock on the old oak door of the stone keep that stood in the centre of the loch.
@deafarcher
Clint nodded.
"Very lonely. She was on this island all by herself when I arrived."
@barton-james-barton
"Mum does like her own company sometimes," - James could see the parallels so clearly - "but dad says we are her anchor. If she did not have her family I can see how easily she might isolate herself. I think Morgan must have been so happy to have found her anchor in you after drifting for so long."
"Yeah..."
Clint grinned, thinking about the first time he and Morgan had had sex together.
The timer on the oven dinged.
"Pizza's done."
He went over to get it out.
@barton-james-barton
"Smells delicious. "
James stomach rumbled loudly.
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Family Tree
It had to be said that - though the highland weather was often inclement - it was inclement with style.
A storm raged across the sky - the thunder rolled out its sonorous rythmn as the lightning backlit the ragged mountain peaks and forked into the earth. Another mighty rumble followed by bolts of white light that this time found their mark.
The ancient circle of stones had withstood a millennia of the worst that Mother Nature could throw at it and no amount of electricity - no matter how melodramatic - was going to bring it down today.
There was a loud crack as the lightning bolt made contact - the space between the largest stones seemed collapse in on itself then spat something human sized out in to the rain-soaked mountainside.
"Bugger," said the human sized thing.
Two hours later there was a tired knock on the old oak door of the stone keep that stood in the centre of the loch.
@deafarcher
Clint nodded.
"Very lonely. She was on this island all by herself when I arrived."
@barton-james-barton
"Mum does like her own company sometimes," - James could see the parallels so clearly - "but dad says we are her anchor. If she did not have her family I can see how easily she might isolate herself. I think Morgan must have been so happy to have found her anchor in you after drifting for so long."
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