Sep 10, 2019
“Guys, thats his husband.”
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“Guys, thats his husband.”
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Hey can I borrow your eyebrows? I'll give them back later I promise.
— @thatmelody // sigma says its HIS turn with the brows
not today, old man
Lips are delicate as they move along the curve of his neck, pulling him in close as he guides him by the hips. Longing to hold him after being apart, he had no intentions of letting him slip away. "Would it be selfish of me to ask you to spend the night...? You've been gone for days now... I've missed you more than you could ever imagine."
Some air escaped him as he tried not to chuckle at the sensation on his skin. It tickled a bit, but it was a lovely feeling. He brought his own hands over the ones lovingly placed about his sides. Nudging his fingers in between Siebren’s so they locked together a little bit.
“You know I won’t say no to that. I missed you just as much. I get a little moody not having you at my side for a long time.”
@thatmelody said ❛ holds his face and gives him a big kiss ❜ random ic asks // always accepting !!
delight curls in his stomach, the familiar butterflies brushing against the inside of his belly as siebren kisses him. he smiles, feeling the older man’s affection seep through his actions. moments like these, intimate and gentle that is, were rare in his line of work. so he savours the feeling of siebren’s lips on his before they part for breath. ❛ doctor de kuiper, how bold of you. ❜ he’s teasing of course, thumb affectionately running across the other’s jaw.
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It took Koya a few moments to notice the sudden gentle quiet that had fallen over the Hydroponics lab. It was never a loud place—few scientists aside from himself were needed to man it—yet the colony seldom felt such a peace. He took a look around, finding himself to be alone. Confusion crinkled his brows as he peered at his watch.
Ah. Lunch.
Of course he’d lost track of time. Most of Horizon’s staff had made their merry way to the cafeteria, with the exception of those who ate early, Dr. Koya, ...and perhaps one other person. He would bet money that a certain someone had also worked through the scientist migration.
Koya was quick to secure the lab, the slightest hint of excitement in his step. With lunch bag in hand, he began his journey to the dining hall, metal hooves clicking against the titanium white floors. It echoed more than he thought.
It wasn’t long until he came across the personal office of the coworker in question. He knew the room well, to the point of recognizing the very particular smell of dry erase markers in use. Koya chuckled to himself. No doubt he was in his own world, writing whatever his heart desires in there.
“ Excuse me, Dr. De Kuiper? I believe that even the greatest of scientists deserve a break every once in a while, ” Koya chimed as he rapped his knuckles against the doorframe. He could just see the shadow of the astrophysicist through the room’s clutter. His smile widened a touch.
“ I’m heading to lunch, would you like to accompany me? ”
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There's panic in his tone, his brow furrowed as he's careful to take his face in his hands. Studying him, there's a look of fear that's clear as day, his voice trembling as his thumb swipes away blood that trickles down his cheek. "Are you alright, my love-?"
Ita’s mind had blanked for a couple of seconds. Things were white, the pitch in his ear was ringing. Ringing. His vision had blurred and the light of his environment making things seemingly washed out.
As his eyes adjusted, the blurry figure in front of him phased into view. And he could hear the worried muffle of the individual before him.
“S…Siebren.” He forced from his throat. Gurgled slightly from what felt to be blood and mucus building up in the back of it. “I…I think I’m okay…” He felt like he had been hit by a freight train. It’s been a while since he took a hit that hard.
“My….my head hurts…” He said shakingly while making gulps to keep back blood that wanted to escape his throat. “But h..ha I’m okay.” His hand made it’s way over Siebren’s, pushing his face slightly into it while still looking very dazed. “I can see you so I know I’m alright.”
STARTER CALL || @thatmelody
“Oh ! Good morning, Dr. Kuiper - how did you sleep? Is there anything that I may do to further accommodate yourself and your research? Please, do not hesitate to ask.”