Jun 27
@longl1ve texted luc : are you awake?
[ 📲 : rosie ] i am
[ 📲 : rosie ] though minus points for lack of originality, princess 😉
[ 📲 : rosie ] how may i service you this evening?
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@longl1ve texted luc : are you awake?
[ 📲 : rosie ] i am
[ 📲 : rosie ] though minus points for lack of originality, princess 😉
[ 📲 : rosie ] how may i service you this evening?
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@longl1ve orion texted : [📲: your hoebot 🤖 ] what if we kissed in the abandoned basement
[📲: ET 👾 ] fuck, why do you text me these types of things when i can't be there 👿
[📲: ET 👾 ] asking .... is it possible to 🛸🛸🛸 me there or something?
[📲: ET 👾 ] idk how it works fully yet 🤷♀️
[📲: ET 👾 ] but 🤤 i'm dying to kiss you in an abandoned basement
[📲: ET 👾 ] seriously dying for it 🤒😷🤧
@longl1ve plotted !
while it was not below her to be in the crowd, she found that getting on one of the private, raised platforms with her friends was the best way to view the booth. other than being up there with orion, of course, but they weren't that familiar yet. maja had only spoken with him a few times in passing, to tell him how much she enjoyed his set, but their eye contact alone had been electric. it was the same as how she felt now, meeting his deep brown gaze over a crowd of people. that wasn't enough. she felt crazed. and maybe she was, or maybe it was the thrill of the chase.
his set had just ended and she told her friends that she was going to the bathroom ... and not to wait up for her. that earned her some curious glances and a few knowing smiles. the model hadn't told all of them about her interest. some friends are only friends for partying and not for secrets. as a known person at this club, her status preceding her, they allowed her back into the dark hall which housed private rooms and bathrooms for those who were performing or working. maja's heart pounded in her ears or perhaps it was the beat still ringing from the sound out on the floor.
but, he wasn't there. so, she trailed back out on the edges of the dancefloor and nearly ran into him. a breathless laugh left her, not that he could hear it. but he could see it. see how light green eyes crinkled at the edges and soft lips revealed pearly white teeth. a hand reached for his and tugged to one of the curtained areas in the back where the material absorbed some of the sound. rising up on her tiptoes so she can speak against his ear. ❝ i'm maja. remember me? ❞ only then did she let go of his hand, but that was to brace herself by gently grabbing his arm. ❝ do you ― ? ❞ not saying the words, maja pulls the long chain from deep within her shirt to reveal the small silver spoon hanging there. this was something new to her and not done often ... it was stupid and she wanted to kick it. yet, when he looked slightly confused at the use of a utensil around her neck, it only encouraged her. fuck, he was so cute. she instead decided to show him differently. every time she speaks, she has to rise to reach his ear. ❝ you don't have to, but this is what i'll do sometimes. ❞ a dash of the powder is dropped in her palm while her other hand trails down his arm to find his once again. as she takes his hand in her own, his index finger is dabbed into the stuff in her palm, she then pulls it to her mouth, lips parting and pressing the pad of it to her gums. call her crazy, she doesn't care. not as her lips close around the digit until it withdraws from her mouth. she's smiling again, close-lipped, and eyelashes flutter a moment as her heartrate spikes once more. is it the effects or him?
@longl1ve plotted !
the inn that they were staying at was second best in comfort only to highgarden itself. but she had stayed in so few a place that maybe this didn't speak for much. the breakfast laid before her was better than they'd had on the road also. perhaps that was due to how close they were to home. mina was sat with the other ladies in waiting, while her mistress slept in. she'd make sure to pack a few things for the road so that no one had to deal with a hungry margaery.
they were halfway through eating when some new people entered the dining area. deep brown doe eyes flicker upwards towards them. the man who entered at the forefront was surely handsome. his icy blue gaze met hers and she averted promptly from it. but, of course, he picks a table near. the other ladies start tittering and hiding behind their glasses of tea. mina is the only one who sits silently, delicately eating her food, all the while very aware of the men gazing at them. it was classic wartime behavior. the men had no time to indulge and the ladies were therefore uncourted. she had never dreamed of that type of life. figuring that beyond when margaery's kindness ( or whimsical nature of picking a bastard girl child to be in her court ) faded, she would likely study some type of medicine and become a nursemaid. or whatever other prospects presented themselves to her.
finally, she grows tired of the gaze prickling her neck, mina turns a bit abruptly in her chair to confront it. ❝ if you have something to say — ❞ only to find that the main man leading the pack of them had not been the one staring so hard. it was some other. ❝ my apologies, i thought ... ❞ well, it was obvious what she was implying. her head dipped, unsure of his station and wanting to show what little courtesy she could while sitting.
@longl1ve gets this :
sat on the floor with knees tucked under her, maja looked at him with wild eyes at his rambling. orion laid on the couch on their back, with head propped up on a pillow so they could eat, and on bare chest laid a tinfoil wrapper from one of their burgers long eaten. she dumped a mountain of fries there for them to share. even as she reached for a fry, her voice rose in playful indignation, ❝ there are some fish that do have lungs! stop, shut up — ❞ her free hand landed on their mouth that had begun to speak in rebuttal. against their palm, they can feel his smile which only makes hand clamp down harder on his lips. ❝ as i was saying, some fish have lungs, not just gills. they are appropriately named the lungfish and there are multiple species of them. ❞ only once her piece is said does she remove the hand from their mouth. ❝ what the fuck do you know anyways, freak? you didn't take human science classes. probably don't even know what those are. you just know a shit ton about space. leave the fish to me. ❞ the fry is brought to her lips and chomped definitively between her teeth. he was so fucking annoying ( somehow also charming ) with his know-it-all voice and inability to stop talking.
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on the left, maja's camera roll & on the right, orion's ♡ @longl1ve
flynn eyes the strange woman, taking a few -- well, several -- steps back until his back hits the wall. ❛ i- ❜ what is there to say? hey, lady, i think you got me confused with someone else? not only would he never actually say that, she did get his name, date of birth, embarrassing first kiss, and even more embarrassing first relationship right. she also seemed very sure of herself and was carrying a gun, so maybe, less is more. less doesn't make people annoyed. less doesn't confuse people. less doesn't get him shot in the face in his childhood bedroom.
❛ sure. ❜
noah wyle based starter call. I @longl1ve
@longl1ve said: ❛ i’m afraid of falling in love and getting hurt. ❜ liv for elliot!
in a way it’s funny. they go out every day on the job with the risk of not making it back. they face guns, knives, all types of danger yet they still go out there regardless of the risks. something as simple as heartbreak scaring her? it sounds silly, but elliot knows all too well how damaging lost love can be. he knows he wasn’t the most present husband or father, and realistically he should have seen it coming, but he hadn’t. when kathy left, elliot felt blindsided. he also felt crushed, like his entire world shattered before him. even now he was still picking up the pieces, still hadn’t signed the divorce papers because the idea that such a big part of his life was over? it just felt like signing those papers was the final nail in the coffin. he wasn’t ready to fully lose his family, even if he’d lost them ages ago.
elliot had also started developing feelings for someone else, someone that he really shouldn’t. forming that kind of connection would make him a terrible partner in the field. he would lose the ability to be objective, to focus on things. if he gave into that, he’d hesitate on whether to save the victim or his partner. even a second of hesitation could be fatal, and that was something he was too afraid to deal with. ❝ you know, when i was with kathy, i still had that worry that something would happen to her or my kids because of this job. i still have that fear, and i don’t think it will ever go away. love is such a complex thing, and being afraid of it is completely valid. it’s funny though… we go after some the worst scum on the earth, face the most violent criminals… and we’re more afraid of relationships? aren’t we a pair. ❞