“You should do it more often, ‘cause it’s a pretty great view.” Nate gave Bryan a smile, before his hand was stretching out to intertwine their fingers together.
“Oh? Well, I like my view right now a lot better,” Bryan chuckled and smiled back at Nate, taking the other’s hand and squeezing it gently.
“ HOLD your tongue bastard. we are not at fault here. it was YOU who landed who’s job it was to make sure you were not in taken territory. not ours to inform you. defenders defend. invaders invade it’s at the core of the word. if you don’t understand how simple things work, then how do you expect me to be able to explain that any harm that came upon your people was your own fault. we’re rather peaceful up in azgeda you see, take what’s ours but other than that. we stay as far away from the rest of the world as we can. none of you would have survived the WINTER months anyway. we did you a favor. taking yous as slaves and murdering the children. ”
Bryan clenched his hands into fists at hearing what she called him. “We didn’t know anyone was here. We were in space. I get that you don’t understand that, but maybe you need to understand that,” He huffed softly. His hands were trembling now, so tired and realizing that despite how upset he was, she was always going to be right and he was going to be wrong in her eyes. Though, he also couldn’t help but feel grateful that she was allowing him to grump at her like this, without just cutting his head off, which he was expecting. “Well, didn’t really have snow and stuff in space,” He pointed out, “And why do you want to keep us here anyway? Why keep us as slaves?”
Hector hummed, almost considering it. He ducked his lips to Bryan’s throat, biting a mark into the skin there as he worked to get Bryan’s pants undone. “I’ll take any opportunity to make you melt.” He told him, pulling back to kiss him solidly. “What do you want me to do to you?” He asked, biting a path down along his jaw. “How do you want me to make you cum?” he teased, snaking his hand down the front of Bryan’s pants, ghosting over his length.
Bryan gasped and gripped tighter at Hector’s shirt when he felt the man bite a mark into the skin at his throat. “Of course you will, you’re insatiable,” He teased breathlessly, kissing him back just as deeply. He moved his hands, trying to push the other’s shirt up, hands roaming over his skin underneath and then moving to work on the other’s pants as well. He mewled out and his head fell back when he felt the hand down his pants. “Uh…” He panted, trying to think and glancing around, tugging at the other’s arm, “That room. Should be clear. Or we can continue right here. I just… I need you.”
”Oh I’ll catch you,” he said in a casually ominous tone. “I’ll catch you…”
He shrugged. He didn’t know what was going on- hell, apparently there was a group chat between a lot of the residents of the 10th floor that he’d only barely found out about- but another philosophy of his was to not to stay in situations that made you uncomfortable. If you had an out, take it. If you didn’t, depending on how serious it was; find an out.
So he wasn’t going to leave a friend high and dry. “’Course really. I wouldn’t just leave you hanging.” He laughed. He wasn’t sure how his and Mandy’s hotel- bought really only for the sole purpose of Mandy to get away from the ostentatiousness of Clarke’s estate ( that whole life, actual ) and so Louis didn’t have to deal with Clarke and Murphy’s pda- had become the run-away spot for people on vacation, but it had. It was fun, actually, like camping but… with room service. “Although whenever you want to tell me about these eggshells, I’m all ears.” Just because he didn’t want to be involved in the drama didn’t mean he wasn’t curious.
Bryan paused at the tone in Louis’s voice and wrinkled his nose at the older boy; making a face as he considered it for just a moment longer, then decided he’d not take that chance, he could build his own later and do that. He wasn’t completely insane.
He chuckled softly at the other’s laugh, though it was probably pretty visible that he was a lot more relaxed at the thought of getting out of the house. “I just…” He paused and chewed on his lip for a moment, before letting out a soft huff. “Jasper and Ontari upset Odessa, and she’s one of my very best friends. The way they were acting, and just…” He shook his head then, digging his fingers into the sand slightly, “I’m trying to stay good and out of the drama and not go like, nair their shampoo or something, but it’s hard to not be annoyed and stuff. Everything at the house is just so much right now, it’s hard to feel relaxed there; and you’re supposed to be able to relax on a vacation, right?”
He flopped back to lay in the sand then, wincing and snorting a little as some sand flew up a bit into his face.
and not just because it’s really amazing to see what other muses say, think and feel about your muse when they’re not around but because I WANT SOME CONTINUITY. i am trying to create a continuity for my character where everything that isn’t an AU has feelings and actions making sense depending on a timeline and people they know and love. actions have consequences. relationships and events change people.
roleplay without that is… well, repetitive… & not very fulfilling to me.
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