offline.

written by tiny warrior.

private && selective
please read the rules!!

#caelitum

drafts: 12

theme requests: open

est. july 12, 2015.



  

RXLIANT.

image

His own day hadn’t been particularly interesting, training in the gym alongside his fellow fighters had taken the majority of his precious time, showing off his strength to establish himself as the dominant, the leader of the pack. He could have stayed longer but yet here he was, sculpted body lay out on the bed as he succumbed to the much needed relaxation. Smirk tugged at his lips at the sound of the door sliding open.

“Heh, where the fuck have you been all day?”

image

ABEL WAS QUICK TO STRIP & FIND HIS PLACE NEXT TO HIM. It was relieving, to finally be able to relax into the LUXURY of a mattress & his face disappeared into the sheet of his pillow as he opened his mouth to respond. ❝The correct question would where where haven’t I been all day; I’ve been running around since I left this spot,❞ the Navigator responds, curling int cool sheets &— finally— feeling his muscles unwind for the first time since morning. 

❝It was one thing after another— it was like climbing a mountain without stopping; it was SUFFOCATING.