( closed )

[imaginate]

Characters: Kyle & various.
Date: Catch-all log for July.
Location: All around.
Situation: Various.
Warnings/Rating: War horrors, child abuse, mention of torture, physical and psychological.
Notes: [Action] or prose are all good. Ping me if you'd like a specific setup/threadstarter.

Comments

[jirk]

That's another thing Jim's having to get accustomed to. The random displays of affection. Jim really doesn't have the patience for it at the best of times. Hell, don't get him wrong, he likes foreplay in all its incarnations, but Kyle has a thing for affection without point or purpose and it kind of wigs him out.

Still, he lifts a hand and lets his fingers catch at Kyle's arm just above the elbow, and he tightens his grip just a little in answer to that unspoken statement. I know.

"I reserve the right to get all Captainly on you if you've got a strand out of place, Rayner."

[imaginate]

'Yes, sir,' he replies, quietly. The words are teasing but his tone isn't, still, he means for this to remain as light as possible. It feels too much like I've got to leave Earth, Jen, I don't know when I'll come back and it's just— just a fucking excursion to find a magician he doesn't even know he'll locate at all and—

Breathe, he reminds himself.

He picks up the backpack, smiles tightly at Jim, and heads slowly for the door.