#invyctus

@invyctus​ sent:  [ HIDE ]: while on the run, the sender hastily grabs the receiver and pins them against a wall that’s hidden from public view to avoid being seen. (hannibal)  ||  prompt

     Going with him had been a mistake, a truly reckless one. The saying did say curiosity killed the cat after all, but no satisfaction could bring her back again, not this time. If they made it out alive which was far from a certainty given the situation. Bedelia wasn’t entirely sure how she found herself running down the street with all the strength she had gathered, the only thing she knew for certain was that she wouldn’t be able to keep going like this for much longer. 

     The gasp of surprise when she felt her body being pulled to the side never left her lips as if some survival instinct had kicked in. It took her a second before she realised what had happened and why she was unable to move. Had it been anyone else, she would have fought for her freedom of movements, but she knew better than to do that with him. 

𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬   →   accepting.

@invyctus​ : ❛  don’t close your eyes. stay with me.  ❜

the back of an exhausted hand rubbed at the surgeon’s forehead, the exhaustion of such a long surgery clearly seeping in. usually he could hold his own, could get through, but this one had been a marathon. “if i close my eyes, i’m hitting the floor.” tobias admitted, looking over towards derek. he was grateful to have the other man in the operating room with him –– kept him working towards a goal that many had cited as being unachievable. “what do you think? three –– maybe four hours to go?”

𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬   →   accepting.

@invyctus​​​​​ : ❛  just talk to me , okay ?  ❜

the redhead did her best to take a steadying breath, trying her hardest to keep her hands as still as she could. she’d been hoping to do her best for the patient, as she always did, but was now stuck with her hands pushing against them. if she dared move, the worst might happen, and they might lose the patient completely. “doctor shepherd i don’t think now is the time to tell you about my dinner plans.” she said, her eyes lifting from her hands to look at the other. “leftover meatloaf isn’t really an exciting dinner to share, either.” she understood what he was doing though, trying to keep her calm.

“   ASIDE   FROM   THE   FACT   THAT   I’M   CAPTAIN   AMERICA   ?   “   friendly   smile   is   offered.   steve   had   never   been   one   to   lie.   unable   to   do   so   without   being   obvious   about   it   anyway.   “   you   don’t   have   so   many   options   right   now.   “

LIPS   ARE   PRESSED   TOGETHER.   he   knows   that   wasn’t   meant   for   his   ears.   still,   he   has   to   nod   his   head.   “   i   did.   “   captain   admits.   

SHORT   GAZE   IS   THROWN   OVER   HIS   SHOULDER.   “   why   would   i   not   be   here   by   myself   ...   ?   “   nobody   was   following   him.   silence   of   the   night   giving   comfort   when   he   could   sleep.