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I hope we’re all on the same page when I tell you, this is what Eugene sounds like.

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A US army medic attends to an injured comrade near the Dutch border of Germany during the assault across the Rhine - April 1945

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eugene is prime, you strive to save everyone but who strives to save you material.

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shoulder blades press backward along the roll of spinal cord, muscles stretch and strain after being tentatively frozen for an extended length of time. he would never be one to complain about discomfort - circumstance be damned: it was part of existence to some extent, and the way her thighs had collapsed around the sides of his head in a way nearly lethal was payment enough for the relative stiffness in his back from laying on his stomach. head still throbs a touch where muscle had constricted along the sides of head, doe-lashes batting hazy as a hand rises. fingertips curl through stubble softened under balm, the palm of hand dragging over mouth in a way perhaps intentionally obscene. (there was nothing anyone could prove, especially with the lax expression seemingly stapled to the very core of his person.)

that same hand moves, setting along thighs he'd somehow managed to squirm free from, thumbs settling softened lines over skin. head tilts, stray hairs falling absent across forehead as he seemingly takes a quiet moment to admire her. while he wasn't particularly worldly with an extensive list of partners and perhaps an impressive resume of practice (such tends to happen when you hang your heart on the door hook of one woman and then seem to forget it when you leave) ... but he also isn't stupid enough to believe that means much at all. pay enough attention to someone and emotion is teacher enough. where eugene usually plucks through people to find the centered sensation of pain to offer relief, he opts to use that ever-knowing sense to seek something other than anguish boiling under the skin - maximizes, plucks strings with a affirmed knowledge of basic functional anatomy, the nervous system, and hands gentle despite lifetimes of war.

❛ don't go apologizin' to me 'bout all that. ❜ he idles closer, craned form poised between her knees as easy stare slinks over her. tone is a warm summer's breeze sweeping through cypress trees, hands skimming up thighs. one hand wraps firm over her side, pulling her closer in a momentarily display of vein and muscle that nods toward centuries of profession, the other dips between her legs, fingertips ghosting inner thighs and over slicked space once well-occupied by the curve of mouth. lips tip upward into a lazy smile, he redirects that hand upward, palm flat as it surfs over her abdomen and up to the bloom of her ribs.

it's a rare, quiet kind of night - not something he'll acknowledge, no need to go and jinx it.

❛ worse ways to go, anyway. ❜ smile only solidifies, form leaning absently to press a handful of kisses to her collar bone. mouth travels up along her neck, hand resting opposite of its occupied counterpart over her waist as he pulls her down along sheets further, until the curve of her body fits closer to his lap. an idle scratch of stubble, easy warm breaths - nose etches along the square of her jaw. ❛ besides, you look real sweet all riled up, cher. ❜

under the covers. @sisterstill

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PROMPTS FOR INTIMACY UNDER THE COVERS *  assorted suggestive dialogue, adjust as necessary

please do that again.

don't make me beg for it.

we'll take this nice and slow. i promise.

let me take it off for you.

i want to remember everything.

i'm right here. i'm with you.

play with me.

take it for me. i know you can.

turn around.

touch me like that again.

lean back a little and let me watch.

you look so good like this.

it's been years since i let anyone do that to me.

i've waited all my life for a night like this.

i never want to stop touching you.

tell me when i can move.

it's like your body was built for mine.

you have no idea how much you turn me on.

have me just like this.

look at me when i do it.

i can take it.

you like that, don't you.

you don't know what that does to me.

tell me what you want from me.

it's been a while for me.

you're the best thing i've ever tasted.

you take such good care of me.

do you trust me?

give me your hand.

you have no idea what you're doing to me.

you tell me to stop and i will.

sorry... i forgot how to breathe for a second there.

you feel so warm.

don't you dare stop.

you listen so well.

let me suck on it.

come back and kiss me.

whatever you just did... do it again.

where have you been all my life?

you're so good to me.

i won't make you wait.

stay the night.

take your time with me.

say my name.

i need more of you.

i could do this forever.

i've never ached like this before.

you taste so good.

spread your legs for me.

you took that so well.

that's it... just like that.

you feel incredible.

say that again.

did you like that?

that was so hot.

we can just kiss for a while.

don't take your eyes off of me for a second.

i want you to watch me.

don't let go of me.

i'm so close.

i'll be good for you.

put your hands in my hair.

i didn't even know you could do that.

someone might hear us.

i want this night to be perfect.

you drive me so wild.

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OLIVER JACKSON COHEN World Without End, 2012

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not to be kinda spicy on a saturday. happy sunday !

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injury/hurt prompts bc reasons

feel free to specify who is receiving the actions [ sew ] for one muse to have to stitch up the other [ fix ] for one muse to mend a dislocated joint [ alone ] for one muse to find the other trying to treat themselves  [ drugged ] for one muse to take care of the other while they’re delirious [ bullet ] for one muse to help the other after they get shot  [ lacerate ] for one muse to get stabbed while protecting/working with the other  [ broken ] for one muse to have broken a bone(s) [ scream ] for one muse to wake up because the other is having a nightmare  [ comfort ] for one muse to stay the night with the other after a hard day  [ wake ] for one muse to wake up to the other at the side of their hospital bed  [ sleep ] for one muse to sit by while the other is unconscious in a hospital  [ nurse ] for one muse to take care of the other while they’re sick [ appear ] for one muse to show up at the other’s doorstep injured

“  just let me help you.  ” “  shut the fuck up and sit down. you’re bleeding.  ” “  it’s fine— nothing i haven’t dealt with before.  ”  “  hey, you can talk to me.  ” “  shh- lie back. you’re safe now.  ”   “  you need to stay still.  ” “  how the hell did this happen?  ” “  are you sure you’re okay?  ” “  that isn’t ‘just a scratch’.  ” “  stop being such a baby and let me finish cleaning you up.  ” “  i need you to stay awake for me okay? keep your eyes open.  ” “  if you die on me i’ll bring you back to life and kill you myself.  ” “  for once in your goddamn life, let me take care of you before you make it worse.  ” “  you’re hurt because of me. the least i can do is fix it.  ” “  i’ll be okay. i promise.  ” “  a little help?  ” “  i just need a few stitches and i can’t exactly reach.  ” “  i’m fine, i just need a moment.  ” “  no hospitals.  ” “  you need a fucking doctor.  ” “  you need to slow down.  ” “  you’ll be no help to anyone if you run yourself into the ground.  ” “  you have to sleep eventually.  ” “  stop fussing, i’ll be fine.  ” “  shit, okay fuck that actually really fucking hurts.  ” “  i’m scared.  ” “  i feel so cold.  ” “  i can’t feel my legs.  ” “  i don’t…i don’t wanna go yet.  ” “  what the fuck happened to you?  ” “  who the fuck did this?  ” “  you’re clearly not okay so stop bullshitting me.  ” “  fucking hell.  ” “  i need help. please.  ” “  i swear to god i’ll kill whatever bastard did this.  ” “  if i die, i’m gonna haunt your ass.  ” “  it’s not that bad, chill the fuck out.  ”

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a fun lil thought is, because of eugene's abilities, he's infinitely more comforting to be around.

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SURFACE Season 2 | Episode 06

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how bucky manages to show up at his doorstep more bruise than man would be astounding ... if, perhaps, the former medic wasn't infinity aware of the seemingly endless perils of new york. couldn't get a word in edge wise, apparently; next big threat was just lurking under manholes and in the form of relatively non-lethal bodies. bucky isn't the only one more often than not, but he'd been hoping for a quiet night - just one, easy evening where he could settle into the curve of couch and vanish for awhile. no urgent help required.

he probably should have known better.

❛ you keep showin' up here like this an i'm gonna have't go billin' your insurance, barnes. ❜ his hands are exceptionally steady for a man who'd swung well over his original shift, caffeine pushing him through the exhaustion with all its canned might. despite the nature of his body, the ease of his movements and the now shifted focus of his stare, it's perhaps apparent that the medic drags ... sometimes he felt more corpse than man, like every life he'd lead hung to his ankles, leaving every step forward taken feeling impossible. maybe it would get to that point one day, maybe he'd eventually have to trade walking shoes for marble.

the flutter of lashes, gloved-hand settles over his companion's jaw with the beside manner of a combat medic through and through, brows scrunched at the scrapes that greeted him ... open and angry in the low light of apartment. ❛ you're not the only clumsy sonuva bitch this side'a town, you know. ❜ another exhale, features easing slightly as attention directs back to dissected first aid kit. ❛ ain't that new place'a yours ... avengers tower or whatever they call it now ... clean on the other side'a town ? ❜

self indulgent. @rot3rstern

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what if u shipped w/ a funky lil mutant man given a dose of a defective serum who is both tired and persevering.

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shipping with eugene is literally trying to get a lil handsy at like, 1am on a week night thinking its prime time,,, only to have someone ruin it by knocking at the door / window / whatever seeking some kind of medical attention.

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Man in an Orange Shirt (2017) dir. Michael Samuels

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An Extremely Self-Indulgent Meme

Physical prompts based around some of my favorite tropes / physical actions in threads. Send this   + reverse   to change which muse does which action.

tw for implied violence in some

❰❰ PIN ❱❱ sender pins receiver during a fight/training

❰❰ HURT ❱❱ sender is hurt protecting receiver

❰❰ CARRY ❱❱ sender carries receiver bridal style

❰❰ LIFT ❱❱ sender carries receiver over their shoulder

❰❰ MEDIC ❱❱ sender bandages receiver’s wounds

❰❰ SUPPORT ❱❱ sender comforts receiver after a loss / traumatic event

❰❰ THREAT ❱❱ sender holds a weapon up to receiver as a threat

❰❰ SAVE ❱❱ sender saves receiver’s life

❰❰ CRY ❱❱ sender cries in front of receiver

❰❰ DANCE ❱❱ sender invites receiver to slow dance

❰❰ HAND KISS ❱❱ sender kisses receiver on the hand or wrist

❰❰ CHEEK KISS ❱❱ sender kisses receiver on the cheek

❰❰ HEAD KISS ❱❱ sender kisses receiver on the forehead

❰❰ EMBRACE ❱❱ sender embraces receiver

❰❰ HANDS ❱❱ sender’s fingers graze the receiver’s fingers

❰❰ CUDDLE ❱❱ our muses cuddle

❰❰ BED ❱❱ our muses share a bed

❰❰ BRUSH ❱❱ sender plays with / brushes receiver’s hair

❰❰ GAZE ❱❱ our muses make extended eye contact

❰❰ ALMOST ❱❱ our muses almost kiss but don’t or are interrupted before they do

❰❰ ARGUE ❱❱ sender ends an argument with receiver with a kiss

❰❰ ARM ❱❱ sender puts their arm around receiver

❰❰ PULL ❱❱ sender pulls receiver close to them

❰❰ BACK ❱❱ sender touches receiver on the back

❰❰ SHOULDER ❱❱ sender touches receiver on the shoulder

❰❰ LEAN ❱❱ sender leans against receiver

❰❰ CARESS ❱❱ sender caresses the receiver’s cheek

❰❰ HAIR ❱❱ sender pushes receiver’s hair away from their face

❰❰ TILT ❱❱ sender tilts the receiver’s chin with their hand

❰❰ CHIN ❱❱ sender tilts the receiver’s chin with their weapon

❰❰ LEG ❱❱ sender’s leg touches the receiver’s leg under the table

❰❰ FOOD ❱❱ sender feeds the receiver

❰❰ WALL ❱❱ sender pushes the receiver against a wall

❰❰ FREE ❱❱ sender frees the receiver from restraints

❰❰ TACKLE ❱❱ sender hugs the receiver so hard they almost fall over / do fall over

❰❰ DYING ❱❱ sender finds the receiver near death

❰❰ PANIC ❱❱ sender comforts the receiver as they have a panic attack or get overstimulated

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x ❚❙❘ don't do that, don't act like you give a damn.

admittedly, the sentiment catches him off guard. while there's a momentarily stutter in his movement, eugene seems as present an unmoving as ever ... a sea without waves, glassy and even on the surface - turmoil beneath well hidden under the reflection of surroundings. words dig into him, mug brimming with hot water and bobbing tea steeper rest before his companion all the same. is that really how @wintrb0rn feels ? like this is all some kind of grand facade ? eugene inhales quietly, lungs ballooning as he exhales with some visible exhaustion.

his hands ache and his shoulders feel heavy, but if atlas can carry the world, who is he to complain under the weight of one or two lives ?

❛ admittedly, though you might go findin' this hard to believe, i ain't much of a liar. ❜ not for fun at least, anyway. any fiction he'd had spun up for him over the past few decades settled in protective measures from shield ... later grandfathered into busy hands of a much more preoccupied government. despite the idle nature of tone, eugene makes a conscious decision not to sit down. perhaps it's better to let the other sit alone for a bit. ❛ but i ain't in the business of changin' minds, i fear. ❜ hands settle at his sides, head bowing absently as he turns back toward kitchen.

he's exhausted, perhaps too much so to properly argue his own case in the moment. ❛ drink it if ya want, barnes. it'll warm you right up if you do. ❜ but who is he to make demands.

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Hacksaw Ridge (2016)