//On hiatus til 22th September. I’m going to Berlin so I won’t have internet to rp :c Anyway, I haven been quite out of my muse these days. I hope that this days out will help with that.
Thank you! :D
”I will not speak of your sins”
"Sounds amazing" she said smiling and took a deep breath;"do you mind helping me with something? I feel a bit awkward asking but…could you massage my shoulders? I have been sitting far to much"
He looked at her with caution, quite surprised that she had read his mind so easily. Maybe it was also his duties. Such a good job he had gotten. “Aye… Of course…” He muttered, standing up and walking behind her. He put his hand over his shoulders in a tentative way, and started to massage her, softly. “Tell me if A’m being too hard.” He asked her, noticing too late that his phrase could be misunderstood. “Uh… I mean… If ye are having pain…”
[Text] joseph interrupted my looney tunes. he burned all my panties. i shot him."Well… I want to think that we are quite sane ourself…" He muttered. Joseph was probably the most on his mind of all them, but he didn’t know Ives anyway. Maybe the man was the picture of sanity. Although he doubted that. "Just think that this is some kind of holiday trip… Going to the mountain with yer friend and yer bairns."
"Yeah…it’ll be nice," Hierophant looked to him and briefly rested her hand atop his on the wheel. "I don’t mean ta’ complain so much…I just suppose I haven’t had much of a chance to do that so much lately, complain…Fresh air’ll do us good…it’s what Joseph and Ives do, y’know? When I get ta’ be too much…they head to the woods tae’ fuck all weekend…"
He stroked her cheek, smiling when he did so. But the smile flew away from his face at the moment she talked about Ives and Joseph and was substituted for a bitter grimace. Jealousy burning inside his veins. “I was pretty happy without that information, thank you.” He growled, the grip on the wheel so hard that his knuckles were white.
"Chicken with fried rice" she said simply as she massaged her feet;"some curry sauce too please" she added looking up to smile at him.
Lachlan ordered for them and hung off the phone, leaving it over his desk. “They said it will took just 15 minutes…” He informed her, watching with fascination how she massaged her feets. He even was about to ask her if that was not his job to do. But he bit his tongue. Flirting with his boss was not a good idea.
Hierophant protested the entire ride to the hotel, twisting and growling out various threats. She didn’t want to go there, she wanted to meet his cat-people-friends. “Do they have tails too? Do they…Do they purr?” she questioned over and over. The rest of the drive seemed to be an echo, the same with the hotel itself. She glared off furiously like some sort of livid child, giving a complaint when they were walking again. All she wanted was to either sleep on the floor or meet his cat people. It ain’t that much of a request…I just wanna pet ‘em…
This bed’s nice though…maybe it’s a cloud…yeahh…he would get me a cloud…She winced at the kiss to her forehead, batting at his face with a limp hand until she had his mouth squeezed in her grip, forcing him to make various faces. “I feel like I got hit by a truck…” Hiero sourly admitted, her head thinking a bit less crazily now that she was dormant. “Sleep makes everything worse…” she frowned and let go of him, curling into her covers.
"Just…go meet yer cat-friends…I’m gonna sleep…Go see her or whatever…I’ll just be a hindrance ‘n all…I’ll be fine here and…when ya come back I’ll be good as new…just gimme a few advil or somethin’…”
Lachlan let her make with his face whatever she wanted. He felt too guilty to even complain. Looking at her with those big brown eyes full of regret. “But ye need to sleep the fever out.” He insisted, his pronunciation really bad due to having his mouth crushed for her hands.
"A’m nae gonnae see them… A’m staying…" He stood up, frowning when his leg complained with the overuse and opened the aid kit. "Let me see yer ankles…" He said, uncovering just her leg and taking off her stockings. Their ankles were really swollen, clearly infected. He had made a good bandage before, but she had been walking around, swimming and fucking without any care. The bandage was soggy and the wound needed cleaning.
He removed the bandage and cleaned both ankles, making sure that the stiches were still there, healing. He put some antiseptic and covered it again with a clean bandage. He found some oral antibiotics and anti inflammatories on the kit and took both pills. “Love, ye need to take this… It’s gonnae help.” He gave the pills to her with a glass of water.
[Text] joseph interrupted my looney tunes. he burned all my panties. i shot him.He nodded quietly and drove away from the town, toward the mountains. “Yeah… I really like them… And ye keep telling me that they are fussy but with me they are angels.” He smiled, turning his head to look at the kids, grabbing their mother’s hand. “And ye look wonderful with them.”
"Mmhm," Hiero hummed, grinning as Gwen took a hearty bite at her thumb. "Jesus, little twerps are hungrier than a fuckin’ pack of hyenas…" she tugged her hands away, wiped them on her skirt. "I feel like some sort of nut case…out on their first trip since bein’ thrown in the looney shack…Maybe the house is a looney shack…”
"Well… I want to think that we are quite sane ourself…" He muttered. Joseph was probably the most on his mind of all them, but he didn’t know Ives anyway. Maybe the man was the picture of sanity. Although he doubted that. "Just think that this is some kind of holiday trip… Going to the mountain with yer friend and yer bairns."