send my muse “I think I’m falling in love with you.” to see their reaction ! | Accepting

Jamie’s footsteps falter when he hears the words escape Oberyn’s mouth. His throat goes dry and his heart starts to beat faster as his hands curl into fist. He swallows heavily as he turns around to face the Viper. The Lion scoffs when he sees the grin on the other’s face. “Bastard.” He mumbles, relaxing his fists that were by his sides.

“What do you mean, I saved you?” Wanda asked softly, a little afraid to ask. After all, most of those who had been in Westview tended to have the view that she had trapped them, held them against their will and tortured them. So why would he had a differing view? 

Things had really gone to shit pretty damn fast for them hadn’t it? John remembered the news coverage on this shit. Least catches bits and pieces of it when they were one the pubs he would catch things. Be hard not but he had been too busy with his own shit he hadn’t really noticed how bad things were getting. That wasn’t his side of things. That was something that he put with some other people. Of course he didn’t pay any attention to what was happening. Not until things started to really go to shit.

Couldn’t walk out the door anymore without seeing something. So John had decided to pay a visit to a couple of friends to see what was going on. This was usually their thing. They seemed to be able to keep these bastards back. Just it didn’t seem that they thought they were going to be able to stop it.

Saved a lot of people. But lost a lot to. Which was to be expected. John had stuck around with a few of them. Helped in some ways get something set up. A place to stick around for a little while. Part of him always thought about finding something else. But he wasn’t sure how he was going to be able to leave without things going to shit.

So here he still was. Hanging out with these people in their little… whatever the fuck this ways. He knew they were still trying to plan something out. Take their world back from whatever the fuck had decided they wanted this planet. Doggett had explained to him before who or what they were dealing with but that never seemed to stick in his head for longer than a few days. Still there was bound to be a way to do something. John found himself helping out with a few things. Though he had been known to grab some alcohol whenever they went to find supplies. Had to have something get through some of this shit. Since getting cigerttes was getting harder every day. The second they managed to get those back John was going to spend a whole day smoking.

Rip and Harley

Harleen pressed her face into his back with a tired yawn. She definitely didn't want to be awake right now. She had been exhausted after back to back missions.

But she was having this weird thing that happened when she was sleeping lately and it bothered her. She stirred at him admonishing how little she had slept.

"When I'm sleeping I feel like I'm falling really far and right before I wake up I can't breathe."

She unwrapped herself from him to poor herself a small glass of liquor and take a drink.

“ --- I know I'm not that perfect. But you stay awhile maybe, then you will see. “

Bruce couldn’t help the slight laugh that fled him as he heard Tony’s rebuttle, brows raising up into his forehead as he realized just how serious he was. Though, it made him fall for him just a bit more, if it were somehow possible.

“Alright, then you need to lay back, old man,” he teased, hand gently pushing at Tony’s chest until he laid down on the bed.

Bruce’s fingers remained delicate as they stayed over the arc reactor, finding it distracted him enough to keep from flushing violently at the thought of being so blatantly on display in an overtly sexual way as he moved to straddle Tony’s hips.

“Bantha shit. You’re far from fine, Mando.” Cobb spoke, kneeling down next to him. He places a hand on the other’s shoulder. “Don’t move. I’ll go get my med pack and patch you up.” He knew it was a good thing he brought med packs with him, just in case something like this happened.

He gets to his feet when the other does, removing his hand from Mando’s shoulder. “I got a med pack, I can patch you up here or back in town.” He frowns a bit. “If you think you can make it.”