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Theodore "Teddy" Altman ([personal profile] halfnhalf) wrote in [community profile] kukkijar2012-09-29 07:34 am

Teddy Altman ; APPOINTMENTS



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Thank you!
selfhelp: ([billy] they'll just find me again.)

[action, may 21st]

[personal profile] selfhelp 2013-07-01 09:59 am (UTC)(link)
I know. I do. Yeah... [He can't seem to form full sentences anymore, feeling that desperation and fear overtake him, all the emotions he'd kept boiled within all day and most of the week, besides. It's good to finally let it out, to stop holding back. He's never been good at that, even with the little things; when it's important, when it matters, when it hurts like this, he needs to share it. And Teddy's the only person he won't try to hide it from, not anymore. Not ever again.] It's okay. It's okay now... we're together. We're good.

[Even if they're not, he needs to say it. He'll believe it when they're right here, like this.]
selfhelp: ([billy] heh... idiot...)

[action, may 21st]

[personal profile] selfhelp 2013-07-02 09:07 am (UTC)(link)
[Billy doesn't begrudge or resist the pull, allowing Teddy to guide him in close, his arms sliding up to wrap around his boyfriend's neck. He doesn't care if his hands hurt or if it seems too desperate or clingy. All he cares about is making sure that the comforting gesture of Teddy's isn't wasted.

He really does have the best boyfriend ever.

Eventually he eases off, somewhat reluctant but recognizing that he can't just sit and weep about it, not with Teddy doing so much for him. It can't have been easy for the blond this week, either - a different kind of suffering, one of longing and worry instead of that familiar, dreary fear. And sometimes enough really is enough; he feels pathetic, but at least now he feels safe. That's good enough for him.

He half lifts a hand to wipe it across his eyes and nose, then thinks better of it - Teddy just washed them after all - and snags a tissue instead, smiling weakly.]


God, sorry... I've been such a basket case lately. How do you put up with me again?
selfhelp: ([billy] okay so about that plan a)

[action, may 21st]

[personal profile] selfhelp 2013-07-02 09:37 am (UTC)(link)
Ah... right, right. Gotta cover up my fish skin.

[Billy turns his hands around, giving them a light wriggle, then winces and regrets it immediately. Feeling sheepish now, he offers them out to Teddy to do with them what he will. It'll be a relief to have them finished and in better shape so they can get out of the bathroom and cuddle up somewhere more comfortable.]

Carry on, Nurse Altman. I promise not to interrupt this time.
selfhelp: art from kaciart.tumblr.com, coloured by me. ([billy] dammit tommy what are you doing)

[action, may 21st]

[personal profile] selfhelp 2013-07-05 07:56 am (UTC)(link)
[And in response Billy can only stare in horror, then hastily reach out and grab the bandages - fruit-by-the-gross-what-the-hell - and yank it back. So much for relaxing.]

Oh my god did you just- oh my god, Teddy, don't eat that! What if it changes back in your stomach!? Spit it out!

[He hunches over the bandages, muttering under his breath - "iwantittoturnbackiwantittoturnbackiwantittoturnback" - though god knows what it could turn into next.]