s.

@ocyeaniks    ( … )     [      her   fingers   clutched   the   sheets   into   a   tight   fist,   nails   digging   half   moon   shapes   into   her   palms.   sweat   beaded   upon   her   skin   as   her   breath   hitched   in   her   sleep.   it   was   surprising   how   it   had   taken   this   long   for   him   to   witness   a   nightmare   of   hers,   considering   how   often   she   had   them.   but   kalina’s   muttering   got   louder   as   her   head   sharply   moved   to   the   side   on   her   pillow.       ] 
            
            /   its   a   hobby   of   mine    : P

[ @killerwidows ]
            
            / nah not u making my girl SUFFER </3
            
            sylvester frowned a little as he blinked a little waking himself up before realising she was still asleep “ kalina…? ” he frowned , voice soft not really aware of how to approach her , or if he even should. 

      /      yes pls 

[ @lunarhunts ] / you ABSOLUTELY do lmao but tbf i haven’t been very active either lmao 

/ !! 

/ !!

@ocyeaniks    ( … )    [      the   assassin   had   come   in   through   the   window,   as   she   usually   did.   but   as   soon   as   she   had   come   inside   and   caught   a   glimpse   of   him   from   across   the   room,   she   could   tell   something   was   wrong.   his   stance   was   off,   his   hair   slightly   damp   and   it   was   the   way   the   dim   light   from   his   lamp   heightened   the   glistening   of   his   skin.   closing   the   window   behind   her,   she   tugged   her   gloves   off,   moving   towards   him.   she   said   nothing   at   first,   simply   quietly   observing   him,   as   she   tended   to   do   with   people.   when   he   leaned   back   on   his   chair,   kalina   took   the   opportunity   to   place   the   back   of   her   hand   against   his   forehead.   hot.   clammy.     ] 
            
                  bullshit.   you’re   not   fine.     [      she   knew   she   was   being   a   fucking   hypocrite.   would   she   have   stopped   what   she   was   doing   if   the   roles   were   reversed  ?   absolutely   not.   but   she   never   claimed   to   be   a   saint.   her   lips   pursed   for   a   moment,   before   she   swiped   the   papers   from   his   desk,   her   ocean   hues   scanning   over   them   quickly.       ]      go   to   bed.   these   can   wait.   and   if   “ they   can’t “,   then   whoever   these   are   for   can   be   fucking   patient. 

[ @killerwidows ]
            
            “ i’m fine ,  i don’t have time for that right now ” he said his eyes not leaving the files he was scribbling on in front of him. he pushed his hair back feeling it cover his eyes , a dull headache throbbing in the back of his skull and still he made no move to get up or stop. the only source of light in the room was a small lamp on his desk , the warm light casting shadows across the room. he had turned off the main light a couple of hours ago because it had been making his eyes hurt. he was cold , concerningly so , his entire body shivering as his dark eyes flittered across the pages scattered in front of him. he had so much work to do and so little time to do it. 
            
            despite the cold he was feeling , he felt a bead of sweat on the back of his neck , vision blurring momentarily as he blinked it away. he leant back in his seat , head tilted towards the ceiling , eyes closed as he took a few deep breaths “ did you need something ? ” he asked his voice a low rumble , not able to muster the energy to speak any louder. the room felt suffocating , like the very air in the room was pressing down on his lungs. the smell of ash and smoke lingering in the air. 

@ocyeaniks    ( … )      …    what’s   coraline ?      [       she   blinked   at   him.   that   did   not   sound   like   a   horror   movie.   it   was   almost   amusing   to   her — how   he   looked   like   he   was   a   man   on   a   mission   in   this   precise   moment.   his   arms   held   most   of   the   supermarket   snack   aisle,   and   she   couldn’t   resist   snagging   a   single   piece   of   popcorn   as   he   walked   past.   chewing   on   it,   kalina’s   eyebrow   rose,   unimpressed   at   his   words,   even   more   unimpressed   by   the   way   he   ruffled   her   hair   like   she   was   a   child.   or   a   pet.   a   huff   fell   from   her   lips.      ]      who   says   I’ll   protect   you ?    every   man   for   himself.     [       she   smirked,   before   rolling   her   eyes   as   she   plonked   herself   rather   ungracefully   onto   the   couch   beside   him.      ] 

[ @killerwidows ]
            
            “ hmm … now that you mention it , i think i might have nightmares for days from watching… coraline. whatever will i do ” he said playing into her joke as he took some popcorn out of the microwave placing it on the coffee table in front of the tv. he had brought an assortment of other snacks , most he hadn’t tried yet placing those on the table as well. “ but i have you to protect me from …. ghosts or other supernatural shit ” he said with a grin , ruffling her hair as he walked past her towards the kitchen. he got a couple of beers as well before settling down gesturing for her to sit beside him. 

oh?   (  her  brow  quirked,  nodding  her  head.  )     what  do  they  look  like?  i  might’ve  seen  them  around.   

[ @blackcqt- ]
            
            “ i think i might be…. ” he said with a slight frown as he furrowed his brows “ i was actually looking for a person but i think i might’ve lost them ” he hummed with a slight sigh 

[ @killerwidows ]
            
            / TYYYY ML you’re so sweet <3 ):

 .   ݁ ˖        ╱          any  pls?

@ocyeaniks    /   gimme   something   flirty   or   angsty   pls   m’love   <33

[ @shieldsagent- ]
            
            “ it’s been five minutes and you haven’t made fun of me yet…. you feeling ok ? maybe you’ve had too much to drink ? ” he mused , a hint of amusement in his tone although he did think that was entirely possible.