ceptme: ([human!au] Up to something)
Rocket ([personal profile] ceptme) wrote 2024-11-26 11:30 pm (UTC)

>> you want me to shut you up, you ain't even gotta ask

Fuck he'd love to be able to make good on that. To throw some pants on for the couple of minutes it'd take to make his way over to Peter's room on the station, secure in the knowledge he'd be getting jumped and dragged into the bed before he's even through the door. It sits uneasy as a missing tooth, knowing that room's sitting dark and empty right now. The light years between them fucking ache.

He can't hold the picture of himself on Earth for more than a moment. It ends abruptly at the door of Peter's apartment, beyond that a void of nothing but...whatever it is real people do with their days. Whatever it is Peter's doing now, on the other side of the universe from them

The next message comes with a picture; he gives a groan that's half need and half frustration, and before he can give it any conscious thought, he's already hitting the call button. The second he hears Peter pick up on the other end he's already growling out, "I swear to god I'm gonna rail you until you can't fucking speak."

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