Temporary Haitus

I’m here, I’m queer, and my joint pain is moderate to severe

Hey There Stranger

Storytime

To Catch A Coffee Boy

Storytime

Atrius leaned into the touch and smiled, entertained by how it felt to be touched by the human while wearing this…second skin as it was. He watched Ianto run off and tried not to feel self-conscious about standing out in the open appearing for all the world as if he was naked (even if he wasn’t). He was quite pleased when Ianto returned with clothes however and accepted them with a grin. “Shoul’ be jus’ fine, Ah’m sure.” he said, smirking at Ianto before he turned and began to dress, trying to cover up any initial confusion by remembering how he’d undressed Ianto. He was dressed soon enough and he smiled and held out his arms. “So, do Ah pass?” he asked with a grin. 

“Perfect” He offered once the male was dressed. “Anything feel off about the glamour?” He asked, taking a walk around the male to make sure nothing looked out of place. “Tosh said it should feel like you're wearing a suit of sorts. He explained when he stood before the male once again before he reached up to fix the male's hair. “There” He added with approval, having shaped the messy mop of hair into something more manageable.

Hey There Stranger

Atrius felt a sharp possessive stab coil somewhere in his gut as he walked in on Ianto examining the marks he’d left on the human’s flesh. He’d forgotten just how easy it was to mark up a human, on turians you really had to dig your teeth in. If Ianto were to go outside right now he’d be showing off to every turian he came across that he belonged to Atrius. The turian licked across his mouth-plates and groaned aloud. He set the drink he’d made for Ianto down on the sink and couldn’t help but latch himself to the human’s back. “Spirits…d’ye have any idea wha’ ye do t’me?” he growled, hands tracing over Ianto’s hips. 

“I’m just standing here” Ianto chuckled in response, gazing at the pair of them in the mirror. “Admiring your handy work.” He added before noticing the drink. He reached for it, taking a sip. “You know, I do have the next few days off work from the library…” He added between sips, just letting Atrius admire the pair of them in the mirror.

To Catch A Coffee Boy

Ianto rushed through the archives, trying to locate the male. It really was a maze. Finally he found himself stopping, catching his breath. Noise. He could listen for that. It was then he heard a boom. There! He rushed toward the noises.

“Oops.” By the time XI’s pursuer arrived he would find the Time Lord spreadeagled at the top of one of the archive room’s walls. He appeared to be held in some sort of stasis field beaming out of a multi-coloured bobbled ball, though unfortunately for Torchwood he was still able to talk. “You have got some really snazzy stuff in here, and some really dangerous things, too. In my defense, I did think that was a soap dispenser.”

Ianto’s eyes widened at the site of what he had done. Everything had been so carefully organized and like a true child the doctor had destroyed all of his hard work. He walked toward the male carefully. “You would set off a stasis field. At least you are trapped now” He sighed, hands resting on his hips before reaching a hand to his ear. “The doctor has been captured in a stasis field, Sir.” He offered to Jack over the coms.

Storytime

Ianto gave a small smile at the affectionate touch. “I thought about what you might like, we can change it if you don’t enjoy it” He offered, handing the device to Atrius. It was something they could install into their omnitools with ease after Tosh and the crew had worked it out. “You activate it like this” Ianto added once it was installed, showing Atrius the sequence of buttons before the glamour took effect.

“That’s odd.” Ianto mused, moving over to the male to brush his fingers over the male's arm. “Seems tosh didn’t program clothes. Wait here i’ll go find something” He offered before running off to the lockers. He knew they had clothes down there for various reasons. After ten minutes he returned to Atrius with a pair of jeans, shoes, socks, boxers, and a simple t shirt with a jacket. “Nothing fancy, this will do I hope?” He asked, offering the clothes to the male.

Hey There Stranger

“You’re no fun. How am I supposed to get what I want then?” Ianto asked with a playful pout on his kiss bruised lips. He shifted to stand, stretching as he gave a groan, his sore muscles reminding him just what had happened not long before. “Don’t keep me waiting, Atrius” He reminded, heading off toward the shower, not caring that he was as bare as the day he arrived.

Atrius chuckled and glanced after him as he worked at mixing something up. “Try snarkin’ a’ me some more. Ah’ve always loved a challenge.” he called. His mandibles flickered in amusement and he was done with the sweet drink in less than a minute. He carried it with him to the shower, having little care that he was still bare as the day as he was born and slipped in to the bathroom to join Ianto.

By the time Atrius had joined him Ianto was admiring his marks in the mirror. He quiet enjoyed the way his pale skin showed of every bite, claw mark, and every little mark Atrius had left on his skin. He couldn't help but to notice just how he had changed since his arrival. He had filled out more, toned up a bit as well and could use another haircut. This really was his life now. He had given up a long time ago on getting back to his time. There was nothing there for him now, at least here he had Atrius.

To Catch A Coffee Boy

“We’re already aware” Ianto called out to the team as they descended. “Where did he go?” He asked, looking to tosh. “Down toward your archives. At least you can corner him” She offered, quickly pulling up the cctv they had in the hub. “Right” Ianto offered, hopping off the platform when it stopped before rushing off toward his archives, no one knew that maze better than he did. If he was going there, Ianto would find the time lord.

Ianto rushed through the archives, trying to locate the male. It really was a maze. Finally he found himself stopping, catching his breath. Noise. He could listen for that. It was then he heard a boom. There! He rushed toward the noises.