#marcus drusus

More extras I had to sacrifice for the sake of a short post lol (Plus two meme worthy caps (shoutout to Travis' silly expressions for that) and this bloody Marcus/Caleb/however he's called at this point being a daddy (literally but also looks wise ;)

Season 2 -Episode 3

The Collective would not allow you back if they knew —knew where you’d gone instead of doing your assigned tasks. But the new world painted so vibrantly by Marcus Drusus’s words was too alluring to abandon for a safe haven. The others be damned —this man spoke with the wisdom of Sol even if they branded him a threat, someone dangerous. But he doesn’t seem so dangerous now, on his knees before you, as the sun dips below the sea, painting the sky orange and gold. His fingers are rough trailing up along your calves, and with a long sigh, he hooks a hand behind your knee and moves closer. The wiry hair of his beard tickles the skin just below your navel as he looks up, draping your leg across his shoulder. The first brush of his lips comes in sync with the roll of the waves crashing against the shore, you gasp, raking your fingers through his hair, slipping away into a sea unlike any other at the hands of a prophet.