“You know I can hear you, right?” she calls, a laugh in her voice. “If you wanted to sneak, you should have done it when I wasn’t here. Get in here, Merlin.”
So this is my desktop — I run dual monitors, and my background rotates through a lot of different NASA starscapes.
SHOW ME YOUR DESKTOP (no changing it that’s cheating)
Every time you show your feelings, you apologize. Have you ever had an emotion in your life that you weren’t ashamed of?
wordlesswarlock replied to your post “Here we go again. A recruiter calls me, tells me there’s a position…”
Maybe it’ll work out and surprise you.
the optimism here is so CUTE. *pets you two*
Summer just turns aside, worn from the sheer stupidity of it. “Don’t, Merlin. Leave it.”
Big/little spoon: Big spoon by virtue of height
Favorite movie: I haven’t seen any yet.
Favorite band: No idea.
Is it okay if I fall asleep: Absolutely.
Are kisses allowed: Only on the cheek and stuff like that.
Are pants required: In reference to trousers, unless you’re wearing a dress, yes. In reference to underpants, absolutely.
When are you available for cuddles: No idea. Just ask when you feel like it, and I’ll let you know.
My place or yours: Preferably yours.
Will you play with my hair: If you want me to.
Summer messes up Merlin’s hair and grins.
Summer didn’t get a chance to say anything before her face was muffled in Merlin’s shoulder. She made an acquiescent kind of sound, patting his back.
“What makes you think my magic and my fucked up circulation have anything to do with each other? I do not have enough control to warm my own bloodstream! Jeez.” Summer tucked her toes under his leg. “Stupid bodies.”
Summer lifted an eyebrow and laid her ereader aside on the rim. “I didn’t even know you had a pair of swim trunks, Merlin.” She gave him a positively wicked smile and slid closer. “You know there are people who sit in these naked. And it’s not like this century’s bathing suits leave much to the imagination … “