you who almost arrived [AO3] - Heinrix reached for the gloves on his nightstand, and he buried his nose in the soft leather, pleased to find a slight trace of her perfume, but then again, perhaps it was nothing more than a trick of his own longing. It would not have been the first time. He exhaled slowly as he set them back down. If decades spent traversing the stars hadn’t taught him to control himself, he wasn’t sure what would.
there's a certain slant of light [AO3] - That the God-Emperor, in his infinite grace, had granted him a position through which he might redeem himself could never undo the truth of his nature. He was the grave upon which wasted efforts were laid to rest – a failed Knight Pilot, a failed Interrogator.
correction [AO3] - Whoever had taught van Calox to dance, Calcazar thought, had done a fine job—he glided across the floor with the Rogue Trader nestled in his arms, the presence of a powerful woman rendered entirely ornamental by the prowess of his acolyte.
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hunger hurts & i want him so bad oh it kills cause i know im a mess he dont wanna clean up i got to fold cause these hands are too shaky to hold hunger hurts but starving works when it costs too much to love
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couldn't resist giving y'all another update of how this is going so here's some heinrix/xavier tension for ya. tagged by my love @harrenhalyuri <3 consider yourself tagged if you see this.
Recently promoted, Lord Inquisitor Xavier Calcazar lightly rapped on his acolyte’s door with little concern for the late hour, his rapid knocks awakening a sleeping Heinrix van Calox from his already fitful rest as he came to answer the door.
“Xavier? What could possibly—?” Heinrix huffed, still half-asleep as the taller gentleman entered his quarters without pretense, clutching a small envelope of pictures in his fist as he took in the bleak surroundings.
“You should decorate more; you live a full life, Heinrix, act like it,” Xavier interrupted with a smile that didn’t quite reach his eyes, practiced and predatory while his gaze roved over his lesser’s bare torso, a thick patch of hair on his chest and stomach while he tried to hide his erection — a matter of biology, not arousal; for now. “I am here because I have been promoted to the rank of Lord Inquisitor, and with it comes your own promotion, Interrogator.”
“Sir, I must admit I am still surprised by the faith you place in me, and I thank you,” He seemed genuinely astonished by the news, but the Lord Inquisitor could see the gratitude and warmth lingering in his expression — a fool’s devotion, but devotion nonetheless. “But why the sudden arrival?”
“To celebrate,” He replied as he revealed the tall bottle of amasec that he reserved for special occassions, popping the top and taking a long drink before offering it to Heinrix. “Drink up, son, we’ve done well in His Service.”
While Heinrix drank, Xavier watched with a mild fascination as a flush crept over his cheeks, either the alcohol or the embarassment of being under scrutiny overwhelming the man it seemed. Taking a step closer to his acolyte, the Lord Inquisitor casually brushed his knuckles against his cheek as Heinrix lowered the bottle to the table, an inquisitive but deferential curiosity in his gaze as the man’s touch lingered. Such caresses between them were not unfamiliar, but the uncommon nature of the touch left Heinrix feeling warm from more than just the amasec. Xavier knew well how easy it would be to trace his fingers over his acolyte’s throat, to guide him down to his knees so that he might pray before him, but now was not the time for such things, not when they had much to discuss.
“I must insist that this next conversation remains between us, do you understand?” His fingers traced along the acolyte’s damaged eye socket, nearly healed but he had yet to regrow the eye itself yet, and to his delight the younger man leaned into the touch absentmindedly.
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Regardless of how wronged and hurt you are, regardless how much of a horrible piece of shit the other person is being, you still should not say bigoted things about them.
Bigotry is not a more advanced degree of insults that stings more, it's a reinforcement of the framework where certain marginalized traits are inferior. This is not about you and that person. This is about the society you live in.
next time you’re at the thrift store and find a nice solid thick pile area rug for a shockingly good price and you’ve been looking for an area rug for the office forever and the color goes really nicely with the office color scheme and you think this is it, this is what i’ve been waiting for, stop, and ask yourself: did i take the bus here?
after a mildly traumatizing experience with my dentist i need to find a new one bc im due for a checkup soon but i really really really really dont wanna …
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