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[personal profile] oversea 2025-09-30 02:19 am (UTC)(link)
[ he gets a spoonful and feeds elysium... it's congee. when it seems like elysium will actually be good and eat it, thorns smiles?

he is content over him being a good boy. ]


See? That wasn't hard.
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[ he isn't fazed by the grip strength—only the state thorns is currently in. his hands wrap around thorns more firmly, and he deliberates for a real second what to say and do next. ]

That's impossible. [ unfortunately, it is very possible. but elysium doesn't know this. ] Nothing can ever take me away from you. Not anymore.

[ with one hand anchoring him to thorns in kind, the other cups his cheek to keep thorns faced towards him. ]

Is the sea warm? [ a kiss to his mouth. ] Can the sea do this?

[ another kiss—this one coaxing thorns' mouth open. ]

Come back to me, Thorns. Wake up.
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[ he is that one meme of the guy standing with his hands behind his back in various places.

man.



this short-circuits him so bad he just opens his mouth again mechanically. does thorns blow on the congee… does elysium burn his mouth… not that it matters because he literally cannot feel or think anything, but okay. this is extremely hard, he wants to say, but if he exerts any of his effort outside of remaining on autopilot, he is going to expose himself a hundred times over.
]
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[personal profile] oversea 2025-09-30 02:33 am (UTC)(link)
[ he doesn't kiss back at first, but the coaxing does eventually work, more out of muscle memory than anything else.

he hears elysium's voice. but is it really him? he can picture it so perfectly, the twisting of elysium's body as it contorted into something more monstrous, more primal, as the sea claimed him as its own. yet he's right here, perfectly okay?

... ]


Sorry.
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[personal profile] oversea 2025-09-30 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
[ he can burn his mouth a little... but the second that thorns realizes it was too hot, he blows on the next spoonful and tries again.

he is thinking of how elysium hadn't taken a shower since before he went to help scien? and he has been so sweaty since then? hmmm. ]


How is it?
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[ he kisses thorns a third time once recognition flickers back on his expresdion, smiling gently to be encouraging. mentally, he's still hooked on what thorns had meant by the sea had taken him.

should they go somewhere further from water? would that help? thorns had just found peace from the waters, hadn't he?
]

What are you sorry for? Don't be ridiculous.

[ he reaches to tuck a strand of hair behind thorns' ear. ]

I missed seeing you anyway. The you in my dreams doesn't compare to the real deal.
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[





sorry. he just opens his mouth again. thorns was so wise to get congee; this bitch is not chewing shit.
]
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[personal profile] oversea 2025-09-30 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
[ elysium really should not think about it any further, actually.

he leans forward to rest his forehead against elysium's shoulder, waiting for his heart rate to return to normal. it's strange, since the last thing he wants to show this version of elysium is this level of vulnerability because what if it freaks him out? their bond has never been stronger while also being so fragile. anything can tip them over an edge they wouldn't be able to recover from.

he manages to remember to speak. ]


Oh? You were dreaming about me?
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[personal profile] oversea 2025-09-30 03:01 am (UTC)(link)
[ help.

thorns will keep feeding him until the congee is either gone or as close to gone as they can get it. ]


Good job.

[ like elysium is a toddler ]
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[personal profile] transmit 2025-09-30 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
[ his literal baby

unless thorns does something he will literally see elysium swallow air. okay. this is his animation loop and he does not have any more resources to allocate to it, do not @ him.
]
Edited 2025-09-30 03:35 (UTC)
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[personal profile] oversea 2025-09-30 03:40 am (UTC)(link)
[ absolutely nothing elysium has done in the past fifteen minutes had made thorns think anything other than him being horrifically sick.

he sets the bowl aside. ]


You need to shower. Do you need help?
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[ he isn't wrong? elysium is horrifically sick in the head. another few awkward beats pass, and when he realises his mouth feels strangely dry despite being in an infinite soup loop, he blinks. then——sees the empty bowl and goes oh. ]

Huh?

[ did thorns just ask him something? judging by the way he's looking at him, probably. elysium makes a show of pausing, as though in thought. ]

I guess…?
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[personal profile] oversea 2025-09-30 03:51 am (UTC)(link)
Oh.

[ he was not expecting elysium to actually agree to it, but he can't really back out now... okay. thorns gets up, before reaching over to grab elysium's hands to carefully pull him onto his feet as well. ]

Let's go.
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[ he gives thorns all the time he needs to come down from his panic, rubbing slow, steady circles into his back. what could possibly fix this? forcefully induced amnesia? but that would only open a new set of problems.

it's true, neither of them can be trusted with solutions' they're too far gone to come up with anything that even remotely resembles something normal.
]

Always. I dream of you, I think of you. Every thought and second of my life circles back to you.
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[ WHERE ARE THEY GOING? TO THE DOCTOR?

he twists his wrist, sliding his hand around thorns' and holding on tight. he will just assume this is the case and look stubbornly adamant.
]

You too. You're warm.

[ they can go to a walk-in and book appointments for the both of them… ]
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[personal profile] oversea 2025-09-30 10:54 am (UTC)(link)
[ hearing this help calms him, even if it's not for the reason that most might think it does.

but thorns realizes something. if elysium truly has this extreme of separation issues now, to the point where he didn't even want thorns walking away to get their belongings without him, then what happened at the iberian village shouldn't happen again. yes, elysium wandered off and got into a mess at their last destination, but that shouldn't happen again, right?

maybe all their problems have been solved? (no) ]


... I love you.
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[personal profile] oversea 2025-09-30 10:56 am (UTC)(link)
[ uh

thorns just blinks, unsure what to do with this development. ]


I'll go after you do...
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[ as far as elysium's concerned, nothing can come between them anymore. rhodes can't force them onto separate missions (there as never a forcing aspect to any of their missions at all), and thorns doesn't have a crew he feels compelled to put before himself anymore. in elysium's mind, that means every problem is solved. ]

I love you too—through all the highs and lows. Think you can fall back asleep?

[ with careful and measured guidance, he coaxes thorns back beneath the covers. his hand slides from his back to his waist, drawing him in until he's snug against his chest. ]

It's still early. Just focus on my warmth; that doesn't lie.

[ is it worse that they'll have to start sleeping plastered to each other. hmmm ]
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[ they are moving faster than they did in the other thread.

elysium doesn't even stutter:
]

How do I know you aren't lying to me?
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[personal profile] oversea 2025-09-30 11:48 am (UTC)(link)
[ no this definitely won't cause further problems.

but thorns closes his eyes and focuses simply on elysium's breathing, using it as a makeshift song to lull him to sleep. it is so much easier to forget any problems when the world consists of only the two of them, and the thought helps him eventually drift back to sleep.

again, this is healthy. ]
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[personal profile] oversea 2025-09-30 11:51 am (UTC)(link)
[ thorns really just has no idea how to deal with this situation. oh my god.

he very hesitantly starts to tug at elysium to lead him into the hall. ]


Okay...

[ he supposes he can just sit outside the door...? ]
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[personal profile] transmit 2025-09-30 12:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[ they're in love and they have each other. they aren't asking for anything more than that, nor is it asking for much to begin with. comparatively, they aren't being that greedy? it's fine.

elysium doesn't fall asleep for a long while after thorns drifts off, not because he's struggling to, but because he wants to be certain thorns rests easy. every so often, he cranes his neck to catch a glimpse of his expression just to be sure.

this sort of smothering and paranoia won't come back to bite him in the ass, either. he's just being a supportive partner? no one should punish him for that. but he will eventually drift off himself… snzz… at least his own nightmares had only risen when they were apart.
]
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[ like the situation isn't about to clear itself up in two seconds

still, something feels wrong… just as thorns feels, he can't shake the sense that thorns is more ill than he's letting off. elysium is led until he isn't, planting his feet and giving a gentle tug to draw thorns back. it's his turn now to clumsily feel up thorns' face, frown deepening at what he finds.
]

You're warmer than I remember.

[ this may just be delusional ]

Change of plans. I'm taking care of you.
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[personal profile] oversea 2025-09-30 12:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[ this is fine...

thorns will, at least, sleep normally until morning hits. elysium probably now has a sore front and a sore back. why did he do this.

but it is a new day. ]
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[personal profile] oversea 2025-09-30 12:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[ the way thorns doesn't understand why this would stop elysium from showering. there is so many romcom levels of misunderstanding happening right now.

he shakes his head and tugs at elysium again. ]


We need to go first. You can't take back your agreement.