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There is nothing more tender than playing with someone’s hands…..it sounds so dumb but stroking each other’s palms & tapping on each other’s wrists & twisting your fingers together & squeezing each other’s hands…..it’s like having a conversation that no one else can hear!
i would do whatever it took to protect you
let my hands drip r e d to keep you safe,
keep you smiling bright enough
to overwhelm the sun, herself
so you need never fear the shadows, again
//Hello, sluts of all shapes and sizes.
how is “””pretty boy””” supposed to be an insult i’m the prettiest goddamn boy in town
─ Cupid as Victor by Caravaggio (1601)
A couple sketches of Diana with longer hair and a style she’d like.
A message came through, /Dear Blaine I greatly miss you pounding me into the mattress while I beg for your cock. This mission is utterly boring./
Blaine’s hub beeps. A message? He had a few moments piece between the waves of Vex, so he dips into one of the nooks of the stone wall to open it. He can’t help but sputter a bit the moment he reads it. Light, Mute really knew how to take him by surprise.
There’s a long pause before he finally answers.
[If it’s that boring, feel free to come to Mercury ;)]
“His dark eyes took me in, and I wondered what they would look like if he fell in love.”
— F. Scott Fitzgerald (via paper-fairy)
Blaine gives a quick nod at the motion of sign language. One of the forms he knew thankfully. Although, he didn’t need her to tell him to keep quiet. He could feel the Hive around them. At least Blaine would know he could use sign language in the future if need be.
Titan’s aren’t known for being deft and light on their feet, but Blaine does his best following Selene, watching her movements following her soft footsteps. The hand on his arm a familiar and comforting weight.
He’s surprised when he looks back across the pit of Hive. She’d led them without causing any stir in the monsters.
/Rather impressive./ He signs quickly, following her still. The display of skill really on leaves him with questions. Most Guardians shot first before even thinking of sneaking around.
☼ - Vadim’s reply is a soft laugh, reaching out to run his fingers through Blaine’s short hair. “If you’re sure, love. It would be greatly appreciated. I’m quite hungry. It’s been a long day.”
He presses his forehead to Blaine’s, breathing in his scent and soaking in his presence. It’s been a long day, and he’s barely seen Blaine through it. To be home with his love now makes all the hard work worth it. His love and his daughter are what keeps him going, and he doesn’t know what he’d do without them.
“Of that I have no doubt. Try as she might, Zufash tires easily at her age. I’ll be sure to make her breakfast when she wakes up. That is, if she doesn’t wake us up by crawling in bed with us again,” he replies with a soft smile.
He looks down at his robes with a frown. He really wants to get out of these robes. They’re quite constricting and heavy. Perhaps he’ll change when Blaine is cooking. “If you say so.” But he can’t help the giggle that escapes him when Blaine pulls him in for a proper kiss, kissing him back eagerly and cupping his cheek with a feather light touch.
Vadim allows Blaine to pull him up to stand with him, smiling softly. “Alright. Do you mind if I change out of these robes while you start? I’ll be right back.” He may as well just change into his pajamas, at this rate. With how tired Blaine is, and, admittedly, how tired he is, they’ll probably be going right to bed after this.
Blaine can’t say he minds this. Any of it. Although, he hates that Vadim has had a less than perfect day. He can tell in the way he knits his brow and sighs, but he always seems more affection when he’s like this as well. That or perhaps Blaine just notices it more.
Blaine smiles at the though while he plunders the kitchen for ingredients and dishes. He never thought he’d get this, and he certainly never thought he’d love a child as much as he adores Zufash.
It’s odd to think of her as his daughter when she is certainly Vadim’s. Calling her his feels like pulling at the bond between Vadim and her. There’s room for him; Blaine knows. There is also something a bit terrifying about calling her his as well, but Blaine won’t pretend like having her in his life isn’t a joy. Knowing them both has brought nothing but love and joy to him.
“You know I hardly mind.” Blaine grins, rubbing Vadim’s hands.
His hands linger on Vadim’s as he forces himself to pull away. It’s moments like this that make everything easy to forget. No darkness or consensus or war. It’s just the two of them. Blaine hopes every guardian gets moments like this. It is easy to forget what makes them strong without them.
Blaine teases, watching Vadim wonder back toward their bedroom. “My only regret is not stripping you myself.”
There is nothing more tender than playing with someone’s hands…..it sounds so dumb but stroking each other’s palms & tapping on each other’s wrists & twisting your fingers together & squeezing each other’s hands…..it’s like having a conversation that no one else can hear!
CHILD MEME FOR BLAINE GIVE ME THE TODDLER TROPE
Rez blinked, staring up and up at Blaine with a rather intimidated expression. As a small child he seemed even smaller than average which made the other man seem massive.
“…” He gulped, too shy to speak.
Looking at Rez there really wasn’t much difference aside from him now being smaller and far more bright eyed. But as most children might, he fidgeted and looked down. He wanted to move closer but because of his original childhood he didn’t know what to do or what might be allowed.
Blaine blinks back, more confused than sheepish. This was Rez. Clearly, this small child was Rez. He had the same deep purple hair and bright yellow eyes. The same features and skin color too. This might not be his Rez, but it was Rez all the same. And, he was utterly adorable. He wondered if this was the feeling a mother gets seeing her child accomplish something amazing.
He lifts Rez into his arms easily, he hardly weighs anything after all, without thinking.
“Well, hello there sweet bean.” The titan grins. “Would you be interested in making some brownies?”
That’s what parents did right? Bake with their kids? Have fun with them? He couldn’t remember, maybe he’d ask Haru what their childhood was like later.
[ *crawling out of the suffer pit* ‘e-ey borderlands friends y’all accept ocs? ]
i don’t know how to put it into words
how much i need you
how much i love you
i just know i sleep better
when you’re beside me
