#mandy interactions

@yoursdndispatcher sent 4. (  m/f  ) (blazer?)

He’s good at that. Insanely good. 

It has been far too long since been with anyone like this, let alone having anyone’s mouth on her like this. She can feel the heat in her cheeks as she stares down at him, watching him as he works her with his tongue. His hand on her thigh to keep it spread, foot resting on his back and curling toes against his skin ever so often when he flicks his tongue around her clit just right. 

She's already so wet, watching him brings an entirely new wave of arousal. It's so erotic, and he's beautiful; she can't take her eyes off of him. Not for a single second.

Her chest rises and falls with every breath she takes, gasps leaving parted lips as fingers curl into the sheets underneath her. He uses his entire mouth, even, and it feels so good that she wants to collapse back against the bed. However, she is far too interested in watching him to just let herself fall against the mattress. 

@yoursdndispatcher sent

❝We don't actually have to be on the Hollywood sign,❞ Robert murmurs as he trails his hand up Mandy's arm. ❝Imagine the trouble we could get up to behind it... The view would still be great, I think...❞

Oh? There is something suggestive in his tone, Mandy isn't naive, and she wants to know more. How much has he thought about thsi? What exactly has he thought about? There's got to be more to it than this and Mandy plans on finding out.

"Like what?" She leans in a little closer, almost kissing him, but not yet. She wants to hear what exactly he has in mind before she kisses him, before they both get distracted by being so wholly wrapped up in each other.

@yoursdndispatcher sent be  honest,  have  you  ever  thought  about  us? Blazer

His question gives Mandy pause. It feels like it comes out of nowhere, though she knows that to be untrue. There has been this feeling here since the moment they shared that kiss, since before she had her break up, and she’s tried to fight it for Phenomaman’s sake more than anything. The poor guy isn’t exactly taking the breakup well. 

However, it’s becoming harder and harder to ignore what she and Robert have. There is a draw to him, like a moth to a flame on both of their parts, like some kind of gravitational pull towards each other. 

She can’t lie to him. She can’t tell him that she’s never thought about them like that, not when he looks at her like that. He looks at her like she’s the only one in the world that matters, like he sees her. Not Blonde Blazer but Mandy. 

“Yes.” Mandy finally answers after a moment of silence too long, after realizing she should probably say something before he thinks he’s crossed the line. “I’ve thought about us....a lot.” The confession is soft and quiet.  

@yoursdndispatcher sent “you smell so good” (mandy)

With her arms wrapped around him and head leaning against him as they lay together, it’s pretty easy for him to get her scent. Mandy’s eyes flutter shut as she breathes out a sigh of content. This is nice. Just laying here is nice with no expectations and no stress, none of the stress that comes with the job. Just....comfort and a feeling of peace. One that isn’t something she feels as often as she’d like. 

Her hair, just recently washed, smells of strawberry. That must be what he’s smelling. She shifts so that she can curl closer to him, so that she can lean in and brush her nose affectionately against hers. “Do I? It’s new shampoo. Strawberry.” She doesn’t think she needs to say the scent, but she does anyway. “I wasn’t sure about it, at first.” Isn’t it so typical that someone like her would enjoy strawberry scents? She thinks it’s a bit predictable but.... 

@ladybrohawkeye sent "You haven't moved since I left, have you?" (for blazer)

Mandy freezes, like someone who had just been caught doing something she isn't supposed to be doing. She reminds herself that it's ridiculous to feel like that when she's the boss here.

"No, I haven't. I've got too much work to do to take off." Too many reports to go over, for one. So many reports. Mandy sighs and turns her blue eyes from the papers in front of her to Kate.

He needs a shower. That much is fairly obvious. At least the goo that’s on him now isn’t tearing through him but she can’t say that it wouldn’t have if she hadn’t gotten there on time. She’s glad she did, she’s glad that she doesn’t have to worry too much. 

But Mandy is still worried. It’s just in her nature to worry about him, especially as he grumbles as he pulls off his shirt and shoes. She pushes herself up off the doorframe and takes a couple of steps further into the bathroom. “Nope. I can’t do that. Sorry.” Mandy says, lips quirking into a teasing smile. 

“Do you need help?” Another couple of steps forward and she stops just inches away from him, blue eyes meeting his. She won’t touch him until she’s given permission, and yeah, he’s already almost all the way undressed but it can’t be nice touching all that goo after already having been covered in it. 

“You look like a mess.” Her words are playful and teasing, her attempt to lighten the mood. It's not untrue, though, he looks like a complete mess, and he definetly needs to get a shower.

@yoursdndispatcher sent 04. looking at receiver in long silence before looking away. (blazer)

It isn’t hard for Mandy to notice Robert staring at her from across the room. She doesn’t say anything yet, only glances over at him. When she finally actually turns her head to look at him, head tilting slightly, small smile curling the corners of her lips upwards – he finally looks away. 

Which causes the smile to fade away. What was that about? Only one way to find out and she’s not one to just let this go, so she approaches him, moving to sit on the desk beside him. 

@lumenhollow sent [ HOLD ]: sender reaches to hold receiver's hand.

Blonde blazer/ Mandy for Robert

Mandy glances down at their hands in surprise as Robert laces their fingers together. A smile curls the corners of her lips upwards and she glances away, ignoring the way her cheeks heat up and how obvious it must be on her face.

Her heart flutters in her chest so hard she wonders if he can hear it too. After a moment, she turns her blue eyes back over to him. "I..." She's not sure what to say here. Why does he make her so nervous?