( Her expression flickers as the emotion feeds back to her, brows knitting in concern
Had he ever intended to have a loved one's name inked onto himself, really? )
( No idea. Nothing feels different... )
( Well, except for this. And a soft, lingering compulsion to just curl up in bed again and pull him close to her, to say fuck it to their lives outside and relax here. )
( You doing anything today? )
( Please say no, please say it's not that important. Now that she's noticed the compulsion it's gone from a soft pulse to the only idea in her mind, and without bothering to restrain the bond, it's probably touching the fringes of his brain as well. )
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Date: 2019-02-23 09:15 pm (UTC)Had he ever intended to have a loved one's name inked onto himself, really? )
( No idea. Nothing feels different... )
( Well, except for this. And a soft, lingering compulsion to just curl up in bed again and pull him close to her, to say fuck it to their lives outside and relax here. )
( You doing anything today? )
( Please say no, please say it's not that important. Now that she's noticed the compulsion it's gone from a soft pulse to the only idea in her mind, and without bothering to restrain the bond, it's probably touching the fringes of his brain as well. )