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This is a drabble I wrote this morning. No title.
Pairing: RPS, EW/Liev Schreiber
Rating: PG.
Disclaimer: As if.
A/N: Thanks again to anatsuno, who I am now repaying for the nudge and prod on this. :D
Yep, the picture inspired me, again.
Liev curls his arm firmly around Elijah, feeling him laugh softly, then gently tilt into the embrace. He knows that Elijah is anything but delicate- this outer softness hides an intriguing resilience that begs to be tested. Liev presses down to feel muscle and bone, and he wonders how much force it would take to bend and stretch Elijah, or how his fingers would feel against the thick column of Elijah’s neck, leaving pale circles in the flushed skin as he pulls in close enough to-
“Remind me to ask you something after this,” Liev murmurs, smiling for the photographer.
Pairing: RPS, EW/Liev Schreiber
Rating: PG.
Disclaimer: As if.
A/N: Thanks again to anatsuno, who I am now repaying for the nudge and prod on this. :D
Yep, the picture inspired me, again.
Liev curls his arm firmly around Elijah, feeling him laugh softly, then gently tilt into the embrace. He knows that Elijah is anything but delicate- this outer softness hides an intriguing resilience that begs to be tested. Liev presses down to feel muscle and bone, and he wonders how much force it would take to bend and stretch Elijah, or how his fingers would feel against the thick column of Elijah’s neck, leaving pale circles in the flushed skin as he pulls in close enough to-
“Remind me to ask you something after this,” Liev murmurs, smiling for the photographer.