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the wrap of her legs around his hips, dragging him in just the tiniest bit more makes him groan. fragile's warm cunt wrapped around his cock as sam lies lazily on her, fingers caressing the side of her neck lovingly. ❝ maybe, ❞ sam offers in honesty. as things have relatively settled down, the amount of unprotected sex they've had has skyrocketed. sam knows that fragile is struggling with getting pregnant — it's something she explained to him when such an idea manifested. she's been to the motherhood & though capable of pregnancy, it would take some time. ( as strong as fragile tried to be in that moment, sam could see the hurt in her eyes & the unshed tears. he'd held her then & reassured her the best he could. baby or not, sam loves her immensely & would continue to do so whether she gave them a baby ).

❝ we have nowhere else to go. ❞ lara gestures to her camp and the bunker it houses. they've not seen people here in years. @ch1rals's arrival is as welcome as it is unwelcome. surrounded by BT's in every direction, every trek is a risk of her not coming back, of her companions succumbing to a fate of starvation. they were stranded, and now bridges wants their help ?

over her beached body.

we.      eyes     search     around the camp     &.     the bunker it houses,     searching for other signs of     life     asides from the woman in front of him     &.     he sees nothing.     it's not     uncommon     for people to succumb to psychosis,     after the death stranding     nothing     has ever been the same,     including the people who isolate themselves.     what     connection     is there     ?     people couldn't even touch each other now without     risking     their lives to the BT's that inhabit the world outside of their bunkers.     his odradek acts     wildly,     spinning around     &.     blinking in different areas as lou whines in her pod attached to him.     it's a feeling that makes him     uneasy,     a similar reaction he'd had to mama.     ❛     what  do  you  mean     ?     surely  there's  some     other     place  that  isn't  infested  with  BT's  for  you  to  go  to.     ❜     the level of chirelium in the air is enough to     suggest     that the prepper lives somewhere near a crematorium     &.     yet there's none to be seen.     it's odd,     but nothing is     normal     anymore in their world.     BRIDGES had sent him out here for a reason,     &.     he isn't about to come out it without     nothing.

if you are sending to a multi-muse, remember to specify the muse that the prompts are being sent for . you can add + reverse to swap roles . a couple of these are considered usfw / nsfw .

🫣 Kiss the receiver for the very first time.

🥀 Kiss the receiver as if it is for the very last time.

😡 Kiss the receiver during a heated argument.

🧱 Pin the receiver against the wall while kissing them.

🫦 Bite the receiver's lower lip before kissing them fiercely.

😭 Kiss away the receiver's tears from their cheeks.

😴 Wake the receiver up with kisses all over their face.

🔥 Kiss the receiver while snuggled up by a fireplace / campfire.

👔 Pull the receiver in for a kiss by their collar / tie / belt.

🛏️ Push the receiver onto the bed and pounce them with kisses.

💋 Gently kiss one of the receiver's scars / wounds.

🌃 Kiss the receiver while quietly stargazing.

😱 Kiss the receiver to shock them out of an anxiety / panic attack.

🥂 Press a kiss on the receiver's lips / cheek while a little tipsy.

🎭 Kiss the receiver while on a pretend date (for a mission / wedding etc.).

🌿 Kiss the receiver while standing under some mistletoe.

😈 Kiss the receiver on / near one of their private parts.

💦 Kiss the receiver while they slowly come down from their release.

💄 Leave lipstick marks on the receiver's face / neck / body.

he's all but yanked closer to higgs' side, a petty show of dominance to the homo demens that work about the place. sam's half-tempted to shrug him off, really get higgs pissing & moaning, though he chooses not to do so. ( the last thing he needs is complaint after complaint from higgs. teeth at his throat as his harbinger voices his displeasure with sam's nonchalance. ) ❝ i have people scouting various areas. it takes time, higgs. ❞ & they've an abundance of it; as the new extinction entity, sam could end it if he so wished. yet there's still very little they know of the death stranding — god forbid a man show curiosity every so often.

it takes the better part of half an hour before sam stops walking, ensuring that they're adequate ways from the demen camp. there's no fanfare to the action, just a released breath & the scrunch of his brows as he summons one of the feline-shaped BT's. the flesh on his body raising in goosebumps as the chiralium levels heighten, making sam shiver as the creature awaits its orders. ( maybe not the most practical means of transportation, but it gets them where they need to be & quickly. ) ❝ make this trip bearable and i may let you come again. ❞

the   odradek   over   his     shoulder shoots to life,     blinking     &.     spinning at the creature before them,     summoned     by sam.     a feline-shaped BT,      one of his favourites to sick on people,      enjoying how it swatted at people akin to the way a cat would swing at a rodent or bug.      he all but rolls his eyes     (     teasingly      )      as sam makes mention that if he makes the trip     bearable,      he may be allowed to go with him again next time.     since when did he make     anything     unbearable     ?     he doesn't wait for sam as he approaches the creature,     a gloved hand reaching up to touch the tar-like fur the feline BT had,     lips tugging into a     faint     smile.     ❛     so  little  confidence,     i  know  how  to  handle  myself     &.     be  bearable.     ❜

looking over his shoulder at sam,      eyes flit over the other's facial features before flickering out of sight     &.     reappearing     atop of the creature,      sitting down     &.     patting     the top of the BT's back for sam to accompany him.    he'd be lying to himself if he said he didn't     enjoy     these moments,     the times where it it felt like roles slipped away,     where he could be himself as much as possible     ⸻     the facade still up of     higgs  monaghan,      not peter.      he still enjoyed spending time with sam though,      even if his     obsession     with the man is what led him to this point.     ❛     c'mon,     don't  keep  me     waiting     on  you.     ❜