Prompt Post 2
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- MORE MOD NOTES: Alright guys I know this fandom is really into historical accuracy and all that jazz but here's the thing. This is a KINK MEME and therefore historical accuracy is not ( Read more... )
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So I totally love this. I love that Esca is robbing a man he works with. I love that he doesn't seem to be interested in stealing from him when he's not at home. I love how he pretends he doesn't care at all about Marcus and yet he eavesdrops on Marcus' conversations at work. I love Marcus' "I'll distract you with my horrible scar" spiel at the beginning. I just. LOVE. SO MUCH LOVE.
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***
“Ajax - dammit Ajax, come!”
Unfortunately it didn’t turn out that way, because it was definitely Marcus who ran after the massive, black Newfoundland puppy rather than him coming to his master. They hadn’t yet graduated puppy university. Marcus had a feeling they would be held back. Apparently he wasn’t firm enough.
And now that was all coming back to bite him on the ass - not literally, thank goodness - as his dog bounded up to Esca, of all people.
Esca was smiling brightly - there was a first time for everything - as he crouched down to meet Ajax’s excitable yips and jumps.
“Don’t encourage him,” Marcus said as he jogged up and grabbed a hold of Ajax’s leash once more. “Cesar Milan says we’re not supposed to stoop to the dog’s height, lest it start to believe it’s the alpha.”
Esca didn’t move from his spot at Marcus’ feet. He merely continued to ruffle the dog between the ears, as he looked up and said, “You named him Ajax“ ( ... )
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Hee. Marcus is totally a pushover. <3
No worries on the plot front, anon. I love plot!
-OP
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He woke up, squinting blearily at the bright television screen as he acclimated himself with the room doused in 2am darkness. Ajax had his warm, heavy head on his lap, and Marcus was tempted to simply shift across the length of the sofa and camp out there for the rest of the night.
Then a crunch of paper on his bare chest had him blinking awake in seconds. He fumbled for the note with fingers clumsy and slow. He didn’t have his reading glasses, so he had to hold the note nearly to his nose.
Scrawled messily was simply:
Hi. I think your dog likes me.
Marcus didn’t even have the energy to swear. What the hell was his life?
***“But why me, do you think?” Marcus asked Lauren as they sat side by side at the computers. He hadn't been able to keep his secret for long ( ... )
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“So, what is it exactly that this thief has stolen so far?” Esca asked from his corner of the room.
The museum had long closed, and they were both the last ones in. Normally, in cases like these, both Marcus and Esca would turn on their iPods and block the other out. Marcus had tried to make friendly conversation on more than one occasion in the past, but had always been promptly shut down.
Apparently Marcus being rude to Esca on several occasions had been exactly what the guy had wanted in their pseudo-relationship. Really weird. Marcus wasn’t sure he liked it at all.
Marcus looked up from the statue he was working on. “Just some ancient coins and an old map of Roman Britain.”
Esca propped an elbow on his work station and leaned his cheek on his palm. Mauve shadows pooled beneath his eyes. Apparently Marcus wasn’t the only one losing sleep these days.
“You don’t seem particularly broken up about it.”
“They're just things, y’know? At the end of the day, I mean.”
“And you’ve got all of those things just lying about your ( ... )
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