;; Will Be Trying To Write A Bit Today. Drafts Are Building Up

;; will be trying to write a bit today. Drafts are building up<3 I'll do what I can. Stay hydrated, everyone.

[ NURSE ] for one muse to tend to the other while they’re recovering from injuries.

Keith groaned, trying to sit up. He felt as if he'd been hit by a truck. His body ached - no, hurt - and his head was spinning. Looking around the room, he tried to gather his surroundings. It didn't look like any hospital he'd seen before, so he considered that a plus. He was in someone's bedroom - a simple room with dark green walls and posters everywhere. Mark's bedroom?

He tried again to sit up, forcing himself up on the plush bed. "Mark?" Keith called out, voice rasping. They cringed at the sound of it, frowning. Had he been screaming? "Mark...?" He tried again, finally a bit louder.

Nibbles the shell of Keith's ear.

Keith purred, leaning into the contact, a low whine leaving him. "Takashiii~" His body reacted on instinct, arching against Shiro in desperate need for more contact. "Please, you always know just how to drive me wild~"

"One condition," he spoke carefully, gently. "What's bothering you? You know you can tell me anything, Keith. I can see right through that fake smile and you know it." He was stern, but not angry in the slightest, concern washing over his face and knitting his brows together. "If it's something you don't want to say, that's fine, but please know I'll listen to anything you have to say. I'm here for you just as you are for me."

He wrapped his hand around Keith's, gently, and lifted it to his lips, pressing a gentle kiss on the other's knuckles. The smile that had previously danced across his face like the flame of a candle was now a solemn look, grey blue eyes flashing in the low light.

@palidinus cont from DMs

Keith knocked on the door out of habit before opening it, letting it slide to the side before he slipped in and let it close behind him. "Takashi," he purred out, slinking towards the bed and crawling on top of Shiro. "Need you..." his eyes darkened, pupils forming slits before flickering to blown wide.

He purred low in his throat as he trailed kisses along Shiro's jaw and neck. "Let me ride you till neither of us can walk, daddy."

❝ you mumble in your sleep. ❞

"Do I?" Keith asked, dumbfounded for a moment. He had no idea - in reality he thought he was a silent sleeper, he did most other things so quietly. "Do I say anything coherent?" Oh he had to know, what sort of nonsense was he spouting in his sleep?