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celestialwrites · 7 months
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saying ‘i love you’ without saying ‘i love you’ dialogue prompts
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♡ “to me, you are perfect.”
♡ "don't you realise? you are my world."
♡ "you brought me back to life."
♡ "the only way i know how to describe what i feel around you is home. i feel at home."
♡ "it's as if my entire life i have been sinking in a storm and you came and pulled me out."
♡ "you know i stayed for you, and frankly, i don't regret it one bit."
♡ "with the whole of my heart, i believe that together we are infinite."
♡ "i never intend on leaving you. you hear me? never."
♡ "thank you for being the shoulder i always needed, even when you hated me."
♡ "i can't live without you!"
♡ "never leave me, my heart couldn't bear it."
♡ "i've spent my whole life waiting for you."
♡ "consumed in darkness, you darling, were my light."
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hey..... hi..... could I request mlm harvey (sdv) :)?
you can decide if you want nsfw or fluff but I prefer no angst yes
cuddles... cuddles, m!reader gives the bestest cuddles because I said so!! + He's taller than harvey (you can put your own hc, but for me personally he's 6'1 ehe), !!!! He gets so flustered whenever m/n towers over him on accident!!, m/n's always apologetic about it too....
and, the fact that m/n smells like oranges and tangerines, doesn't help... He's always so good smelling to harvey he just wants to cuddle all the time... And who's m/n to refuse!!!!!
I love harvey an unconditional amount, also, I may send in another ask soon for elliot aha, I love him too
(+, could I be 🫚anon?)
Stardew valley
// BOTTOM!Harvey X Tall TOP!Male!farmer who smells like oranges and tangerines and cuddles//
CW//TW; fluff, before NSFW is at the end, suggestive mentions before the NSFW part, mentions of edging, begging, praising, then aftercare and mentions of Harvey not having a relationship with his family and having no contact I finished this close to 12 AM.
Apologies I will finish sebby request very soon but I did this BC it had no story but now it does and sighs, I also added Fluff/cuddles, NSFW/redid all that shit if you haven't seen my last post before this, aftercare/m/n taking care of Harvey omg,, no one told me I fucked up a word what the fuck let me go redo that
Harvey is just absolutely adorable.
-the moment he met you he was.. intimated by you, you were taller than him! Like sure.. There's other men in town who're(HAHAHAHSHSHS WHORE sorry) taller than him but he is also one of those men.. it leaves him absolutely stunned seeing you who is taller than everyone at this point! He was very nervous about being around you, even just by standing beside you he was nervous and scared for who knows what, but he did somewhat get a small whiff of your.. citrus like scent? he wasn't sure if smelling like oranges and tangerines were a normal thing… he was going to research diseases or sicknesses just to make sure that you were perfectly fine, yet he isn't sure why he's feeling so anxious and nervous around a person, you're just a tall person.. it's not like.. you'll someday carry him around as if he's a book, because that would be rude! You two just met! But.. it was weird,
-the moment you walked into his clinic while he was trying to write you a letter for a check-up, he didn't hear you walk into his clinic, considering he was mumbling to himself on how to write a letter to you, he felt nervous and uncomfortable the moment he felt like he was being watched.. he then turned around and oh boy, you scared the living yoba out of him! You were just standing behind him, staring. ..causing him to literally scream bloody murder since he WAS alone for such a long time doing his own thing and next thing he knows is that there's a tall man standing behind him and his life flashed before his eyes. While you were actually wondering how you were gonna approach the doctor who seemed busy, but now, you got a doctor who is on the floor, unconscious, now here you are absolutely panicking. You had to put HIM on the clinic's bed this time instead of him putting others on the bed, you're just waiting for him to wake up now, while having a bottle of water in hand and some medicine in the other.
-it was awkward being around you, he apologized to you but you then apologized to him, and it was mutual, next day he finds a basket filled with fruit and there's wine in it, with an apology card on the counter, Maru was sitting at the front desk, she then looked over at Harvey and told him that the farmer came by to give him this as an apology for supposedly scaring the yoba out of him? She was confused of course and asked Harvey what happened, Harvey, shook his head and brushed it off, his face sweating as he felt blood rush to his face, he was actually really embarrassed and didn't really wanna tell Maru what had happened that day, But Maru; thought Harvey had a crush on the farmer, so she didn't press for more, she was just thinking, *’oh Harvey is just embarrassed for having a crush, they seem like a cute pair’* And she shook her head and chuckled to herself as she continued with her day at work, Harvey took the basket and card happily but still embarrassed and red, going to his office to check the basket and card out, he read it, and smiled softly, his face getting warmer when he kept reading it, as he didn't even realize it even was warmer than before.
-aaannd.. that's how his days always went, he also had a proper check-up with you.. somewhat of a proper check-up, he didn't understand why your heart was racing at an unusual speed.. (much faster then how it did in his heart scene in the game..), he thought you were having a heart attack(you probably are) so he started gathering things and had rushed you to the clinic's bed, not letting you get off the bed at all, he was rambling on about how he needed to make sure you're alright and said you could possibly be suffering an unsuspecting heart attack, he kept you with him after closing, because you came in super late nearing closing, and he sent Maru home already, and he was going to make sure you were alright, he was doing his best to make sure you're healthy, asking you questions and medical questions, asking if you were allergic to anything or something, he just needed to know what was up with you, and the moment he knew you were fine, he let out a sigh of relief, thank yoba you're fine!, he also had more of a whiff of your tangerine scent, it smelled.. sweet and comforting, he didn't know why it did though because it felt odd as well and more odd for even thinking of that or feeling that way, but he calmed down to that, while you were just sitting there just absolutely unsure what to even say to doctor Harvey, it was like.. too late to already get home, you'd end up passing out just at 2 in the morning if you stepped out of the clinic, weird how you always do only pass out directly at 2 in the morning, it's always before.
-.....Harvey felt bad and ended up having you stay over, you guys.. are.. somewhat friends, friends yeah, just a bit awkward in the moment because of everything and him being anxious around you and you just being scared and nervous about being in a doctors clinic but also just nervous about accidentally scaring poor old Harvey, but still you two are friends, so you are having a sleepover for one night, it was.. something honestly, you were trying to figure out how to sleep on the couch, Harvey was reading a book, and you were just.. staring at the ceiling, Harvey made small glances towards you from his book, he felt bad but also was not really sure on what to do as he watched you, while you were just turning and tossing on the couch, but found a position where it was comfortable, and honestly, you were like dead asleep after a few seconds like right after Harvey then tried to suggest something else for you but just then realized that you were just already asleep, which caused him to be absolutely lost, confused, and he's like thinking to himself, you already fell asleep?? You were just moving and turning, how are you asleep after a second? Anyways you're a heavy sleeper, Harvey soon put his book away back on his shelf (the book was about fruits, and he was trying to find out if tangerines and oranges scent a whole person if they eat a lot of them but he found nothing and soon gave up) and then Harvey got in bed, staring at the ceiling as he took his glasses off and placed them beside him on his bedside table, soon he went to bed, while also trying to get over the fact that you were here, spending the night, in his apartment.
-harvey soon woke up in the morning and you were just sitting in the middle of the room for some reason, just making patterns with your finger on the floor with absolutely nothing to do, and Harvey felt bad seeing this because he then remembered how you were always up very early in the morning and that you were probably up for hours while he slept, he didn't know what you were doing while he was sleeping but he seen nothing was a mess and he was happy it was clean and nothing was a mess or broken, he soon gotten up out of bed, greeting you sheepishly as he put on his glasses again, what do you mean you made breakfast? How- why did you make breakfast? Oh, well thank you farmer. Harvey happily ate the breakfast you made him(a breakfast only HE would eat. BECAUSE THIS MOTHER FUCKER DOESN'T LIKE PANCAKES. Sorry It appears I'm still upset about him not liking the pancakes I made for him in bed, I ended up giving him eggs and a coffee, and then left without speaking to him or giving him a kiss that entire day but then I showered him in kisses and loves the next day, I was just very upset over that one day.) and he soon put his sweater on again, after the two of you finished breakfast though, he felt very warm and light when you did that action when you didn't need to for him, he hasn't had a good cooked meal in a long time and he really liked your cooking, he did praise you for the cooking and you were happy, so you plan to cook him meals and give them to him since you rarely cook food and you mostly just.. do whatever you do during the day(you don't want to tell him that you are just absolutely feral and will eat anything that can be eaten.)
-As days went by, and the both of you having gotten rather closer than before, it was all going absolutely wonderful, Harvey was very pleased about you gifting him home cooked meals, and now, he was saving a lot more money and not buying frozen meals from Pierre's every time considering he couldn't cook because he was always busy, he was very happy about it either way, and you were very happy because you always made a little plate for yourself and tested it out to see if it was good, which it always was(the only time you messed up was when you forgot to turn off the stove and then you had to recook it all), Harvey soon enough went to Pierre's again and then bought a flower bouquet for you, he was very nervous about what you'd say and how you'd react, but after buying the flowers, he was already in a nice change pair of clothing that made him look really nice, he wanted to be presentable to you during this moment, so he requested you to meet him at the water fountain, when the sun was setting in a letter for you, which when the time had came you went over to the water fountain to see Harvey, hiding something behind his back as well, and when you walked over towards him you looked at him with a soft gaze, causing him to get more red and nervous as he started to stutter his words when he was trying to confess his feelings for you, he was already nervous because of how tall you were but he was more nervous of this, soon enough he did so and you were giggling throughout some parts because you thought he looked so adorable with how red and nervous he was, you really liked seeing him in such a nice outfit but you mostly had your attention on him the entire time, when he handed you the flower bouquet and asked if you wanted to be his partner, you were surprised but not that surprised, he was started to second guess everything until you took the flower bouquet and hugged him, he was surprised but then melted into your arms, holding you back as well as the sun set made it more pretty and he got your full scent of tangerines and oranges which made it even better for him, he felt like he was in the clouds.
-the two of you started dating, and it was wonderful, Harvey was absolutely happy, he was just a whole being of joy whenever he was around you, sure he's still nervous about being around you considering you're still tall but he's more calm and collected about it, often he's leaning into your arms whenever you hold him and he's just blushing like crazy and he's just so happy about it all, he's never felt this happy ever since he left home, he's never had contact with his own family and they simply didn't bother to try and talk to him, Harvey never minded it but he was sometimes sad about it as well, but he's not sad about it anymore now that he has you with him.
-he's never felt like this the moment he had gotten married to you, first he asked you to be with him, and now you asked him to marry you, everything felt so perfect, he couldn't have asked for anything else in the world, no matter what it may be, even a relationship with his family, hell no, he will never trade you for anything else, he vows to be loyal and by your side every single day when the two of you are alive and together, his heart felt like it was going to explode, but of happiness, he didn't bother sharing the news with anyone back in the city, he didn't care, he couldn't, how could he when he finally had you, and you actually care about him and make him happy! He felt so secure and safe being with you, now living with you as he sometimes would go over back to his apartment to just be there for a few hours just chilling there, before coming home since he would now start to feel a bit off whenever he was away from you for too long, and he just felt more comfortable in the home you both share together, he loved smelling the citrus scent you have whenever the two of you would lay together or just be close together.
-Harvey felt so embarrassed whenever you'd pick him up, he didn't fight back though but it sure was a shocker to him, he enjoyed being held and cuddled by you, he loved your hands as well, he just loved having your hands on him, Harvey absolutely loves having your hands on or in him in places, and just loves having your hands in his own, it makes him feel happy.
-Harvey is always leaning or resting against you as well, he loves smelling you, he loves your scent, he just loves touching you in any way shape or form, he needs it, he's needy, he absolutely is needy and wants your attention because he's afraid of losing it, but you always have your attention on him 24/7, because you're HIS Husband, you're HIS handsome man, you both are HUSBANDS, you're HIS.
-harvey get so weak in the knees and gets so red seeing you shirtless, he gets so hot and you're his husband, he sees you shirtless in your own home, but he still gets absolutely flustered and red, he cannot help it! He just loves you too much and feels so shy about it, even when you flirt with him shirtless like! M/n don't do that! (Do it)
Yeaaahhh let's get into the cuddling
Harvey was laying on top of your chest under the covers, his face buried in the crook of your neck as he just softly inhaled the fruitful scent you have, while you were laying in the middle of your comfortable bed, reading a book as you would kiss the top of Harvey's head once in a while, every few 3 to 5 pages you'd turn, while the blanket was covering the both of you as well keeping you two warm, even though you both were warm as it was, you were humming a soft lullaby as you read, your arms were around Harvey as you held the book but you were also keeping your doctor husband close to you as possible, Harvey loved listening to you hum softly as he laid with you, well on top of you but you wanted him to either way to be closer, “mmmph,, my love, do you really think I should stay-” Harvey mumbled against your skin as he tried asking you again if he should stay like this, but you simply stopped humming and cut him off of his words, “Yes, I'm fine Harvey, just relax, it'll be fine, you're fine staying like this” you reassured him that it was perfectly fine for Harvey to stay laying on top of your chest, you loved how it felt because it felt absolutely comforting like this and you loved having Harvey just all relaxed and soft against you, Harvey just made a soft humming sound before nuzzling up against your neck again, his eyes were closed as he shortly soon fell asleep on you, you were turning the page of your book before planting a kiss on his head as you whispered in a soft tone to him, “I love you” before putting a bookmark on your page, and closing it up, it was dark and you knew you should get rest as well, so you put the book on the stand beside you, turning off the lamp as you got comfortable and wrapped your arms around Harvey, holding him closely and making sure he seemed comfy in his own state of sleep, closing your eyes as you yawned and soon, all that was heard in the dark yet cooled room, was the soft breathing of the both of you sleeping peacefully as you cuddled up against each other in the bed you both share, the house the two of you now share is filled with the peaceful quietness, then when the morning had came, Harvey seemed to content on staying in his position as he was too comfortable to move and he didn't want you leaving the bed so soon, while you woke up early and tried getting out of bed to go run places and run to the mines, yet Harvey seems to not want to let you go to the mines, so he kept in his place, mumbling tiredly as he kept mumbling his tired and weak protests of “nooo..” to you trying to get him off of you and to lay on the other side so you could go to the mines, but you soon gave up as you got back into the warmth and comfortable spot you were in originally, and then you closed your eyes once more after giving him a kiss, he had tiredly gave you a kiss back and rested his head against your chest again, since he wanted to stay in longer, and you couldn't deny your husband that any longer because he was so adorable like this, and he loves your scent and your warmth, how could you deny your husband warmth and comfort? You'd just let him get cold and alone in bed? No, you have to stay here and go back to bed, he seemed so happy even in his sleep again as the two of you fell back asleep peacefully,
Okay refucking writing it all are you absolutely fucking kidding me like what the fucking hell I should've fucking written it here like what the fuck
NSFW!!
Harvey's soft cries and desperate pleas echo throughout the bedroom the two husbands share, the sound of their soft skin meeting filling the room with a soft Melody of passion. The bed, though it was In Fact silent, stayed silent, Harvey clutched the sheets tightly, his face flushed with desire and sweet moans tumbling from his lips. His legs spread apart, his body writhes in absolute pure raw ecstasy as his husband, m/n, thrusts into him with such primal need, gripping Harvey's thighs absolutely possessively as he thrusted into him, m/n's rigid length slides in and out of Harvey that sends shivers down Harvey's spine, his cock finding that sweet, soft spot inside of his husband Harvey, causing him to squirm in pleasure. Tears of raw ecstasy had streamed down Harvey's face as he begged for his husband m/n to let him finish, after hours of being absolutely lost in the intoxication of their love-making, M/n could only chuckled in response to Harvey, his hips grinding against Harvey's hips, sending waves of pleasure through both their bodies. With a gentle soft sweet touch, m/n's hand moved from Harvey's thigh to his throbbing cock, Each stroke m/n’s hand made had only brought Harvey closer to the edge, Harvey's need growing with each passing moment this kept going on. M/n smeared the pre-cum over the head of Harvey's cock, his thumb pressing down on the sensitive tip, sending shivers of pleasure through Harvey's body, yet the sensation of m/n's thumb pressing against the head of his cock sends Harvey into a absolutely frenzy, his hips bucking in absolute desperation, as m/n presses Harvey back onto the bed, then pulls out of him only to thrust back in deeper than before, Harvey's cries had reach a fever pitch. He can feel himself being so close on the edge of release, but his husband denies him, prolonging the torture with each thrust, m/n worships Harvey with soft whispers of love and adoration to his husband, his movements slow and deliberate now, drawing out Harvey's torment. His hand strokes Harvey's cock with skill, his lips trailing tender lovingly kisses along Harvey's skin, their bodies move in absolute perfect synchrony, slowly driving Harvey to the brink of madness as he begged and pleaded for release, the overwhelming desire courses through Harvey's veins is matched only by the intensity of m/n's thrusting, Harvey's pitched cries and whines echoes through the room loudly, M/n finally letting Harvey reach his release as he started thrusting faster and deeper, his cock pressed deep against the sweet spot spot inside of Harvey, causing Harvey to hold tightly onto the bed as he moaned loudly, cum now being on his abdomen as M/n kept pumping his husband's pulsing cock, completely fucking Harvey out of his Ecstasy state, Harvey's soft moans kept slipping from his lips as he soon fell exhausted, while M/n took care of Harvey right after releasing inside of his husband.
Aftercare omg
Shortly after Harvey and his husband M/n completed their intimate time together, M/n lovingly tended to his husband's every need. He carefully cleaned Harvey up, ensuring he was comfortable as he guided him to the bathroom, assisted him in drinking water, and then drew a warm bath for them both with deep love and tender care, M/n washed his husband, showering him with kisses and sweet words of admiration and love, as he lovingly attended to Harvey making sure he was comfortable, M/n neglected his own needs just for his husband's, soon, drying himself off hastily as he focused on ensuring Harvey's comfort right after he lovingly was drying Harvey off with care and time, after the bath, M/n gently carried Harvey to the bedroom once again, dressing them both in cozy clothes before settling Harvey on the sofa for a moment, M/n then changed the bedding, preparing a fresh, welcoming space for them to rest. With new pillows, sheets, and blankets, the bed became a haven of softness and comfort for them now while tenderly lifting his weary husband into the soft comforting bed, M/n turned off the lamp and nestled beside him, As Harvey drifted off to sleep, safe and loved in his husband's arms, M/n whispered sweet words of love and adoration, holding him close as they both drifted off to the peaceful sleep
GOOD FUCKING NIGHT HOLY SHIT I AM GLAD IT DID NOT FUCKING DISAPPEAR AFTER I TRIED POSTING THE FIRST ONE WITHOUT SAVING THE NSFW, AFTERCARE AND SOME OF THE STUFF I ADDED TO THE MAIN THING.
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jakkon-and-rose-topic · 2 months
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Wholesome
Heyo Y'all!
Here's the one wholesome scene you get. ONE. UNO. You're welcomeeeee!!!
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Jakkon ran gentle fingers through Eveny’s wavy black hair, a small wistful smile on his face as they watched the sunset through the window together, refracting small scatters of rainbows over them as it hit the glass just right.
“What are you planning to do for the celebration in the morning, Jak?” Eveny smirked. “Talk to some friends? Sing me a song? Stare at the stars for a while? Take me dancing?”
“I’m not sure. But if it involves you I want all of it.” The Satyr wrapped his arms around his new wife as she laughed.
“Same to you sir.” She reached a hand back and flicked one of his horns. “I love you.”
“I sure hope so. Otherwise, you wouldn’t have married me! I love you too. But speaking of which, I did challenge Petals to a competition for tomorrow. I let her choose the subject, but knowing her, it’ll probably be a physical fight. Promise me you’ll still like me with a black eye Evie?”
Eveny laughed. “Don’t be mean Jak! She’ll probably choose chess or something.”
“Nah, she’ll choose something she can win.” Jakkon fixed his position so he leaned against her.
“She swamped you in chess last time!”
“That’s because you gave her over half of my pieces Ev! I would have won!” He smirked. “But I suppose I still have one queen left, and that’s good enough for me. Perfect in fact.”
“Yeah, but I have a king, so I win!” Eveny stuck her tongue out at him.
“I can always count on you to one-up me Evie.”
“That’s just because I’m better Jak!” She smirked, hundreds of tiny lilacs blooming down her hair in pink and white. Jakkon laughed.
“I suppose you are love. I’m just glad you’re mine and I get to be yours.” He sat up and turned to look her in the eyes as he gently took her face in his hands. “You are everything I could have wanted, and more than I could even imagine. Thank you.” And with that, he kissed her.
Eveny melted into Jakkon’s arms as more lavender bloomed all over her face and skin, slowly intertwined with grape vines as they extended from the flowers and wound into his horns, hundreds of petals falling over him as Eveny leaned forward into him. They tried to pull away for a moment but found they could barely get two inches apart as Eveny’s vines had become fully entangled in Jakkon’s horns, tethering the two together. The Satyr and Fae both dissolved into laughter as Jakkon reached up, touching the tip of his finger to a small bunch of grapes on a vine. “I see you really do love me then Evie.”
She blushed and abruptly pulled him back toward her. “Leave it as our little secret?”
“Of course.”  Jakkon smiled at his wife and kissed her again as the last light of the setting sun fully faded, leaving the two completely alone with one another.
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byler4l1fer · 2 years
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Eddie: *Smiles about something Steve did*
Steve: *Stunned* Oh my God! Your smile, it's so cute!
Eddie: (quickly changes to a surprised expression for no one ever said that about him) W-what?
Steve: Aw, even your surprised look is cute!
Eddie: *Blushes* Um- I- Uh-
Steve: *fonds over their cuteness and comes closer then kisses his cheek making Eddie blush even more* You're adorable!
Eddie: T-thank you.
Steve: Your very welcome, cutie
Eddie: *explodes*
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redd956 · 10 months
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Misc. Fluff Prompt List 1
Lipstick stains patterning a character's face, or shirt. Characters laughing as they decorate each other with their lipstick.
Character A who always brings a favorite game of someone else to play with, whether it be cards, ttrpgs, video games, etc. Character B will always be happy to see them
Big intimidating character who always picks their friends up for crushing bear hugs
Characters sitting around a fire, taking turns telling stories, singing, and playing the guitar
Two characters always seen swapping clothing and accessories as a love language. Character A has Character B's scarf, Character B wearing Character A's jacket, so on so forth.
Bigger character putting their jacket on the colder smaller character.
Two characters turning on some music, and proceeding to dance with each other across the living room floor
✨️Oversized Plushie Gift✨️
When they only have one tiny umbrella on a rainy night, so two characters fight over who gets to hold it above who, until they're both soaked by the time they get home
Everytime anyone calls something cute, Character A always tells Character B, "You know what's cuter? You!"
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whumpberry-cookie · 1 year
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Fluff scenes 10
(Cw: war aftermath/healing from trauma)
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Caretaker was snapped out of his sleep by the sound of the phone. He lifted the receiver to his ear, still semi-conscious. On the other end, he heard a quiet, hesitant voice: "Hello...? Hello?"
(C:) "mmm? ....yea...? whosthere..."
(W:) "I'm sorry for interrupting"
Only then did he recognize the familiar voice on the receiver. Caretaker raised himself up on his elbow, startled. Whumpee rarely contacted anyone when it wasn't necessary.
(C:) "Oh, no. Not at all"
In the aftermath of the horrors of the war Whumpee experienced, he had trouble asking anyone for help, or keeping in touch at all.
(W:) "You were sleeping"
(C:) "Hm? Yes, I mean I was. But I told you I'm more than happy to talk if you ever need to. So I guess I'm just glad you reached out"
Caretaker gave the caller a moment to collect himself and say the reason for the conversation. But instead, silence fell on both sides of the phone.
(C:) "So what is it, Whumpee? You know, it's okay if you just called for no reason. We can find a topic"
Whatever happened, Whumpee simply wasn't in a place to say it out loud. Instead he asked:
(W:) "D-do you remember that song?"
(C:) "The song...? Oh, you mean the one you've heared in my radio you liked so much?"
(W:) "Mhm"
(C:) "You want me to sing it to you?"
(W:) "mhm..."
(C:) "Okay, so you need to keep the receiver close, I have to be a little quiet so my neighbours don't wake up"
Caretaker's voice was quiet, soft and soothing. When he finished, he asked what kind of song Whumpee would like to hear next.
Caretaker got no answer, only the sound of calm, deep breathing. Whumpee fell asleep hugging the receiver to his cheek.
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seriesxwriting · 2 years
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Masterlist- All series
requests are open for any characters ❤️
The walking dead
Negan
Lost time
You and I against this world
Destiny
Edit- im negan too
Supernatural
Dean Winchester
We’re locked in forever
Leaving me wanting more
Sam Winchester
Your my priority
When I saw your face
Lucifer
Lucifer
Edit- my-king-of-hell
Cobra Kai
Eli / hawk
im-okay-your-here
the-fight-over-you
Summer camp
Robbie Keane
In-his-arms
You haven’t lost me
Teen wolf
Theo raeken
The back of the bus
Everything I ever wanted
Locked in
run
shutting-you-up
Ill follow you anywhere
Edit- theo-its-theo-reaken
Stiles stilinski
It’s you I want for Christmas
giving into you
giving into you- part two
Vampire diaries
Stefan Salvatore
Interested
Damon Salvatore
its-been-a-few-years
leading-me-on
Christmas setup
Damon and y/n sitting in a tree
Kai parker
party-time
you-showed-up
his-truth
Edit- he-i s-kinda-hot
Klaus Mikaelson
Soulmates
You’re mine to protect
Just one night
I want you
Kol Mikaelson
Let me show you who I really am
Outer banks
JJ maybank
country-club
country-club-2
when-im-around-you
im-gonna-end-up-in-prison-anyway
It’s not just a holiday fling
It’s not just a holiday fling part 2
I’ve got you always
Your worth fighting for
Thopper Thornton
you’re different
private-jet
Rafe Cameron
I can’t get you off my mind
420
It’s called flirting
He makes me smile
Forehead kisses
My alpha male
On my mind
Maybe I’ve liked you this whole time
Your important to me
I’d do anything for you
i-wanna-ruin-our-friendship
first-impressions
Getting him back
always-been-you
i-paid-attention
everything-happens-for-a-reason
i-missed-you
stabbed
i-wanna-be-with-you
love-at-sea
in-the-forest
his-secret
save-me
I can’t be without you
with-you-all-the-way
the-l-word
thunderstorms
protective
midsummers-mess
Reunited
I'm yours
Of course I care about you
Our little secret
He’s my safe haven
Give us a chance
Our little family
Edit- so-i-made-an-edit-of-rafe-rafe-fucking-cameron
Edit- Rafe Edit
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moonwaterart · 2 years
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Damn it's been a while since I posted something I'm proud of writing, so here's a ficlet for Kallamar/Follower cause I wanted to write something that anyone with a Cult of the Lamb OC could insert them into if they wanted, so enjoy this short ficlet.
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The One Who Understands Him
Being immortal had its perks, Shamura had assured Kallamar, but the squid-like bishop still had his worries. What if no one followed his teachings now? What if those that did saw his cowardice and decided to leave? Would he be able to keep them from turning their backs to the old gods?
Worry plagued him on a daily basis. He was scared of the responsibilities he was given. Anchordeep was a large place, how was he supposed to do anything significant there without worrying about the worst case scenario?
Kallamar had decided to take a walk to clear his thoughts as much as he could when he came across an injured resident of his domain. Knocked out, beaten and left for dead. Fish swimming about would nibble at them, but scattered once Kallamar got close enough to inspect the damage. They would be able to heal up nicely if they got back to the temple, so he decided to do just that; melting into the ground and emerging back in his inner sanctuary.
He had gotten to patching up the injuries he could see, but given he didn’t know the full extent of what happened all he could do was watch over them and hope for the best.
When they did finally open their eyes three days later, Kallamar burst into tears thanking the old gods that they were okay. The resident seemed dazed, yet when their eyes landed on the weeping bishop they reached out to put a hand against him.
“Are… are you okay?”
“You-You’re not dead! I-I actually didn’t kill you!”
“That’s… quite an odd thing to say to someone… but if you’re the one who saved me, thank you.” They sat up, wincing slightly. “Those rammers did a number on me.”
Kallamar looked at them as they inspected the bandages wrapped around them. They didn’t seem to know who he was, or at least they didn’t acknowledge his ranking.
“How… how did you end up in your predicament?” Kallamar asked.
“Huh? Oh! I um…” They fiddled with the blanket that covered their lower half. “I wanted to get some crystals to make some charms to sell. The orange ones look like tiny little sunsets when the light hits them just right…” They admitted. “Usually I don’t have much to deal with… but when the crystals don’t grow back… you gotta venture further out… you know?”
Kallamar did understand to an extent, crystal harvesting was something he liked to do so his temples could be decorated with all manner of sparkly bits and bobbles, but-
“Straying too far from the villages is a death sentence to those inexperienced with handling what’s out in the vast deep. You could have been killed.” His tone became serious as he took to grabbing a few things around the room with a few of his extra tentacles before coming back to their side to examine them. If there was anything that made him change his tune in a situation quickly it was someone inexperienced in combat being unable to defend themselves.
“Well… not many of us know how to fight since our beloved bishop protects us.” They admitted, allowing the bishop in question to look them over and rewrap their bandages who paused at their words. “I’ve heard he’s quite a swordsman, so strong and protective of Anchordeep. He’s made living here a lot safer for us here, and I’m thankful to him and his high priests for making this place as safe as it is. I must have just wandered into a wild area by accident.”
Hold on.. They didn’t know who Kallamar was? 
That was…new.
Strange.
“Surely you know you’re in one of his temple’s, correct?” He asked as he finished up and disposed of the old bandages. “A-and that you know what the bishop of this land looks like?”
“I do.. See that, yes. As for the bishop? No, I haven’t. I live in a smaller village that he doesn’t ever come to, we just hear the stories from the bigger towns when merchants come to trade and buy from the farmers and craftspeople.” They looked at him. “You must be important to the old faith given your size. Right?”
Kallamar flushed a deeper blue color. “I-I guess you could say that, yes.”
“Then maybe… I should stick around and pay you back for saving my life. It’s the least I could do. Even if it’s for a little while.”
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“Kallamar? Can I ask you a question?” Kallamar looked to his follower, the one who’d been around since his godhood started. It had been a few years now and they spent time around the temple keeping things nice and tidy, yet from time to time they’d join the bishop on outings and asked him to teach them a few things. Kallamar was a worrier, yes, but some form of contentment would wash over him anytime they spoke to him. They willingly wanted to listen to him and talk with him. There was no sense of fear in their tone, more curiosity and innocence that came from where they once lived. The squid was thankful for that. For them.
“You can ask me anything you wish to.”
“The others tell me how… different I am. You… let me talk to you like I’m on.. The same level as you.” His follower rung their hands, looking out into the vast deep as the two rested from their sparring practice. “It took me… months to figure out you were the bishop in all the stories I’d heard about. Stupid of me, I’ll admit, but are you… okay with me calling you by your name?”
Kallamar looked to them with a look of shock, but also a bit of realization. It was different, yes, but since they met, they’ve been a close friend and confidant of the bishop. Kallamar was surprisingly okay with hearing his name come from their mouth even after they joined his sect.
“Why wouldn’t I be?” He asked.
“W-well the others call you ‘Great Leader’ or ‘Master’, I just feel… I don’t know…”
“You’re worried that I hate that you call me by my name?”
A small nod and look of shame came over the follower’s face. “You’ve done so much for me that I could never fully pay back, but sometimes I worry that you regret saving me a-and that me calling you by your real name doesn’t help with that.”
Were they really that worried about him hating them for that? “My most loyal follower and my most beloved friend, I could never hate you.” He moved closer to their side. “As long as water flows, as long as the days turn to nights, as long as crystals form here in Anchordeep, know I could never hate you, no matter what you call me.”
Kallamar may worry about a lot of things in his life, but his follower’s friendship and their deep understanding of one another would never be one of those things.
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awatercolorbee · 2 months
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From The Sky
part 1
What am I? That’s simple, I’m from the sky, at least that’s what my friend tells me. He says that I have wings that resemble that of a “bird”, yet I look human, just like him.
We sat down one day as he looked through a book that previously sat untouched on his bookshelf. I’ve never seen anyone else in his home before. He flipped through pages upon pages of illustrations with vague descriptions next to them.
“Maybe you’re one of those? It looks kinda like you, yeah?” He pointed to a picture with a five lettered name above it.
I cannot read, the words plastered everywhere around my friend look foreign and strange. He’s told me what many objects are and what they’re used for, but I don’t know how they’re spelt on a page.
Pictures are easier to read though, and what I read on the page does not look like me. It somewhat does, but its wings are far too round and smooth at the edges, and the way it sits on a leaf makes it look small. I am none of those things, especially when it comes to height. I’m much taller than my friend.
“No, it is different.” I finally reply, prompting my friend to give a frustrated sigh.
“Dammit, nothing matches your description! I’ve combed through this book at least twelve times to no avail.” He closed the book with a dull thud. “I knew you being a fairy was a long shot, but I figured that I should ask you anyways.”
I watched as he gave a dejected groan and flopped onto his back, lying against his bed. I awkwardly shifted myself to lay down as well, it would be awkward to be the only one sitting.
“…do I make you angry? You appear upset.” I wrapped my wings around my body to take up less space.
Perhaps I was burdening my troubles onto my friend, and I was hurting him. I don’t want to hurt him. Guilt must’ve been written on my face because he immediately opened his mouth to object. He always said that I was easy to read.
“No no, not at all. You haven’t done anything wrong, and before you say anything, you being here isn’t wrong at all either.” There was confidence in his words and in his eyes, firm yet kind.
A smile wormed its way onto my face, I don’t know why. Maybe it was his words, or the bluntness of his statement, but I felt comforted. Emotions are a perplexing thing.
“Thank you. You’re… you’re a good friend, I’m glad that you’re my friend.” Words seemed to flow out of my mouth naturally, that didn’t happen often.
He smiled back. “Of course. I’m glad that you’re my friend too.”
As if gaining a sudden burst of energy, he shot up off of the bed and stood to face me. I slowly followed suit, sitting up but not standing.
“Come on! We’ve only been searching through one stupid book, there so much more to cover!” The smile on his face was now littered with excitement, it was refreshing from a few minutes ago. “I haven’t even touched the internet yet, and I’m not gonna give up on helping you with your identity crisis.” He extended a hand to help me off of the bed.
Such energy was contagious, especially from him. With a chuckle, my wings unfurled from their timid state and I grabbed onto his hand.
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aeon-harshal · 9 days
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It's not too terribly often that I write something cute that makes me put my head in my hands and say "Why am I enjoying this so much?"
But apparently I REALLY enjoy writing moments where someone is taking care of their sick/injured partner.
AHHH nothing like feeding your crush while they're recovering from almost bleeding to death and still has life-threatening injuries
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Trying to write a (much needed) fluff chapter is sooo hard as a usually angsty writer
Like, I want my girl to be happy, but why does it have to be so difficult??? What do I even include?? WHATS FLUFFY??
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celestialwrites · 4 months
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fluffy romance dialogue prompts ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚
@celestialwrites for more!
♡ “please stop before i fall in love with you!”
♡ “you are my home too, you know?”
♡ “stop being so pretty, it hurts.”
♡ “you need help.” “no, i need you.”
♡ “what’s your problem?” “you, apparently.”
♡ “you are beautiful, my jaw was on the floor the first time i saw you, just thought you should know that.”
♡ “the guy looks at you like you hold the galaxy in the palm of your hand and you think he doesn’t love you?”
♡ “i am yours just as much as you are mine.”
♡ “you want me to shout from the rooftops? because damn it, (nickname) i will.”
♡ “do you like me?” “something like that..”
♡ “ah, so you’re like my book boyfriend now, huh?” “what on earth is a book boyfriend?”
♡ “i’m not going to sit here and pretend like you don’t own my heart, like i haven’t been yours since the moment i saw you.”
♡ “you and me?” “always.”
♡ “i can’t stand you.” “weird way to propose but the answer is yes.”
♡ “read to me.” [how to make a bookworm fall in love with you 101]
♡ “i don’t deserve you.” “yes, you do.”
♡ “i know you better than you know yourself.”
REBLOG TO SUPPORT YOUR LOCAL WRITERS!!
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magnaswingwritings · 1 year
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Black Bulls Month 2023 Prompt #1: Morning
Pairing: Magna x Luck
Magna was gently woken up by the rays of sunlight filtering through the curtains of his bedroom window. There was a sense of calm and peace. The sound of birds chirping outside. Staying where he was, he relaxed and listened to that sound for a bit before opening his eyes.
Facing him was a sleeping figure. Blonde hair in various directions, eyes closed, blanket held up to the chin, curled up against his side. It was the calmest the fire mage ever seen his partner. It made having an early internal time clock worth it. Getting to see that peaceful expression every time he woke up.
He thought back to the first time Luck spent the night in bed with him. It was just after a tough mission. The kind that left them injured and bloody but at the same time victorious. Magna always keeps extra burn creams and healing ointments in his desk drawer due to all the training he does with his flame magic, so he invited Luck in to help patch him up. The lightning mage was so exhausted from the fight that he didn't argue or tease. He just lied down on his stomach on the soft comforter covering the mattress while Magna applied the ointments on the wounds.
He was overly gentle in the application of the ointment, hands shaking slightly, making sure there was no added discomfort. But then lightning mage had fallen asleep during the process. It came as a shock to the fire mage when he noticed that fact. Very rarely does Luck get this tired that he just passes right out. Typically it's the other way around after a tough mission.
A chuckle escaped Magna as he finished applying the ointment and decided to get ready for bed himself as quietly as possible. Letting the lightning mage get some much needed rest. Once his hair was down and he changed into some more comfortable clothes, he carefully climbed into bed next to his partner. Sleep came quickly as soon as his head hit the pillow.
Zzzt!
That following morning, a zap of electricity woke the fire mage up and shot him out of bed. The sound of laughter being the first thing he hears as he shakes the sleepiness from his eyes and figures out what's going on.
"Hahaha good morning!" Luck said as he stood over Magna's body on the side of the bed with a large smile plastered on his face.
"What the hell was that for!" He responded loudly, his gray and black hair floating in different directions due to the static generated by Luck's wake up call. "Is that really how your gonna wake someone up first thing in the morning?!"
"Not just someone! You!" The lightning mage matter of factly answered.
Magna was not quite sure what to do with that response, his face dusting a light shade of pink. Mouth opening and closing a few times before he could finally grumble, "Good Morning to you too."
"Ahh don't be like that Magna! Come let's grab some food and then we can spar!" He cheerfully grabbed Magna's hand and dragged him out the door.
His mind snapped out of his reminiscing and back to the present when he felt the body against him begin to shift. His body tensed, preparing for one of his partners usual morning stunts. He looked down and grey eyes made contact with blue. Pink dusting both their cheeks. Time lost all meaning to both of them. Luck ended up speaking first, voice raspy from sleep, "Morning"
Magna chuckled and felt his body relax. Contentment filling him as he held Luck closer.
"Good Morning."
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m0thisonfire · 1 year
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Stay a bit longer
Prowl x Starscream
Words: 1950
Fluff and fluff and fluff and fluff-
Just two lovers being soft and yearning, what more could a writer and pair ask for?
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Starscream had to remind himself to be careful. To not ravage the smaller bot in his claws that was lovingly cradling his helm.
Abandoned warehouses. Starscream was continually reminded to be thankful for them. Providing shelter and secrecy from the outside world as he initiated this wonderful ritual of passion.
A Cyber Ninja and a Decepticon. Who could've guessed?
Not Prowl or Starscream.
But neither cared as Prowl carefully traced Starscream's crest and helm ridges, pressing harsh kisses to his faceplates as the flier held him gently. Prowl could feel his claws twitch around his waist, low chirps and purrs erupting from Starscream in short bursts.
The seeker pulled him closer, drawing his legs closer to effectively trap him against his frame. Not that he had to, he just wanted the smaller mech closer.
With a content sigh, Starscream let his optics offline, wings twitching as he relaxed into the feather light touches. Affection like this was new. Affection like this was wonderful. Affection like this deserved to be guarded.
And guard the small ninjabot he would. He shall.
A low primitive growl escaped his vox as he rumbled softly at the thought, optics onlining to watch his smaller counterpart pause to give him a curious look.
He shifted, moving to press a light kiss of his own to the small helm, his engine whining as he did. Prowl hummed, tipping his helm back to lightly brush their dreams together as Starscream let out another content vent. His wings happily flicked and fluttered at the contact, the flier wanting nothing more than to kiss him. But he'd wait. Patience, Prowl continuously talked about. It was important to him. And Starscream would wait as long as it took.
Unfortunately, his systems disagreed, shrieking to roughly handle the smaller mech and do as he pleased. Prowl was his after all, there wasn't any reason not to! But still he waited. Patiently. Starscream could be patient for him.
"... Tell me what you're thinking," Prowl softly whispered, cupping his faceplates and pressing a kiss to the ridge of his olfactory sensor.
A low hum escaped Starscream as he considered his response carefully. There were many things he was thinking of. All of them revolving around Prowl.
Finally deciding on the most prominent on his processor, he quietly responded while leaning closer, “I’m thinking of you. A kiss.”
“A kiss?” Prowl’s derma curled into a teasing smile, “I’ve been kissing you this whole time!”
The two wheeler chuckled at the look Starscream made at him, a smile of his own forming as he rolled his optics, “Didn’t know you could make jokes like that… no. A kiss.”
“Ah…” Finally relenting, Prowl chuckled as he carefully pulled his helm closer, tilting his own to properly fit their lips together.
Starscream’s engines roared happily at the kiss, his self control straining as he deepened it and listened to the pleased moan Prowl made at the action. His grip tightened around the black and gold mech, a clawed servo coming up to carefully cradle the smaller’s helm and pull him more against him.
He could hear Prowl’s engine too, the revving of his inner machinery at his touch and actions. He could also hear his cooling fans…
Not that that mattered, Starscream’s had been blasting for the last half-cycle…
A light tap from Prowl let him know to break the kiss, as much as he wanted to continue their contact. Starscream pulled away with an impatient glare, inquisitive and gentle as it was, huffing as Prowl tilted his helm and looked slightly to the side, visor narrowing.
This tipped Starscream off that there was something wrong… He tilted his helm as well, a light chirp leaving his vox as he intently listened for what Prowl could have heard.
There was a scraping sound farther out near the entrance of the warehouse, the door opening? Someone here?
The idea made Starscream irritated. They were in the middle of something-
"Starscream."
Prowl's voice, soft and stern, pulling the seeker's attention away from his agitation and to him. The look shared was more than enough to convey the plan. They'd simply hide until it passed.
With a rattling hiss, Starscream gathered him up and stood, claws protectively curling around the ninja's frame as he looked around. There, tucked near a dark corner, was a false door leading to a narrow corridor.
He made a beeline for it, with quick calculated movements barely audible. The door creaked and screeched, but he managed to squeeze his way inside, careful to give Prowl all the room he needed before pulling the door close behind them.
With the door shut, Prowl turned and tapped his chassis, a sign to let him down. Starscream obliged with a grumble, watching his lover intently as his peds quietly hit the floor. His huge clawed servo was quickly captured in Prowl's smaller one, being dragged down the hallway and towards a dimmer back room. The ceiling was collapsed, small rays of moonlight streaming in and illuminating the room the two had entered.
Dragged to a darker corner, Prowl released Starscream and made a gesture to sit. He did, carefully easing himself down as he huffed and grumbled. Prowl simply shook his head with a small smile and a huff of his own, the seeker's clear impatience amusing him.
"Easy, Star…" He slowly approached, Starscream's attention solely on him again with soft optics despite his small glower.
Carefully, he lifted his servos to cup the seeker's faceplates again. The effect was instantaneous, Starscream's glower softening to a disappointed pout as he offlined his optics and leaned into his touch. Another annoyed squawking chirrup made Prowl hum as he leaned forward and kissed him again.
Deciding to poke fun a little, he mused teasingly, "Oh, dear… Are you that upset our little session was interrupted?"
"Yes," Starscream responded with a slight whine, giving another kiss as he lamented, "We so rarely get time together as is… I am upset at the idea of our session ending so soon."
Prowl frowned at that, a smaller hum agreeing as he petted the side of his lover's helm. He wasn't wrong… every one of Starscream's movements was tracked by the Decepticons and Autobots, even the humans… and Prowl was often questioned on his whereabouts by his team if he was gone for too long. They really didn't get much time together at all when they did happen across each other…
He quietly sighed, settling in Starscream's lap again as eager claws set upon him. Touching and tracing his seams and sides as the seeker gave him a gentle kiss on the helm. But Prowl could still feel the uncertainty. The desperation.
Reaching up and wrapping his arms around the flier's neck, he pulled his frame closer against the larger one in a hug. He quietly cooed to Starscream, lightly pressing another kiss to his shoulder plating.
"Oh, Starlove… it's alright. We still have time before I have to go back."
Starscream made a whirring whine, holding him close and encompassing him in the returned hug. He squeezed his optics shut, tiredly sighing as he slowly pet Prowl's back.
“I’d prefer if you didn’t go back at all…”
Prowl hummed concerned at that, twisting his helm to give the seeker a curious look. Starscream felt the small squirm and clarified quietly, “I mean, I’d prefer if you stay with me. We can hide in one of my bases, you could defect. We don’t have to stay like this…”
The two wheeler was silent. Once, very long ago, that’s what he wanted. To stay out of the war. But after his training, his discipline and instruction, he had something worth fighting for. Until he didn’t… but even so. At this point, after everything, defecting would be wrong.
Pulling away slightly, Prowl quietly sighed, “No, Starscream, I can’t. You know I can’t.”
He could feel Starscream’s disappointment from the way his frame immediately sagged. His grip tightened slightly as he nuzzled him, venting heavily as he whirred quietly.
“Then… just stay as long as you can.”
Nodding, Prowl pressed another soft kiss onto his plating as he returned the nuzzle, whispering quietly, “That’s what I was planning on.”
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“Shh! Starscream-!”
“I know, I know, I’m sorry-”
Finally, after another moment of panicked squirming, Starscream managed to quietly pull himself into Prowl’s room through the crack in his wall.
The tree was a bit of an issue, making the entrance a bit too tight for the seeker, though he managed well enough. Prowl’s room was just tall enough to fit Starscream crouching, another thing the seeker managed well with, keeping low and slowly crawling to Prowl’s berth.
With a huff, Prowl shook his helm as he followed, wondering how he let Starscream convince him to spend the night together.
The flier hadn’t wanted their time together to end, quietly begging for a night in his room and promising to be gone before the sun rose and his team woke up. Prowl, somehow, agreed, not fully convinced that the arrangement would work.
But as he watched Starscream situate himself comfortably into the surface of his sleeping area with a content smug smile and wings happily flicking, he started to grow more eased. So far, everything was going smoothly. Starscream was doing particularly well keeping quiet, and was now in a position where he would remain silent.
With this in mind, Prowl went to his berthroom door and double checked it was locked. Checked again, and again, wondering if he could double lock it for the night… he couldn’t imagine a teammate managing to stumble upon him in a slumbering Decepticon’s embrace…
“Prowl,” Starscream lightly whined, watching him impatiently with a pout, “Get over here, it should not take you that long to lock a door!”
“Patience. I’m just making sure it stays locked.”
A quiet hum escaped Starscream’s vox as he laid his helm down, closing his optics for a moment to bask in his lover’s berth as he waited. His systems whirred contented despite the dangerous situation, and he found he liked the thrill of this idea. Sleeping with his lover in his enemies base… a chance to be caught, and yet…
Starscream wouldn’t let that happen. He already had plans to slip away, he just wanted to spend more time with Prowl. He wanted to hold him a little longer, love him a little longer…
Hearing the soft pedsteps, Starscream opened his optics again to watch the ninjabot approach. When Prowl neared, Starscream reached out to gently grasp his arm, lightly tugging him closer onto the berth and pulling him down to lay with him.
Starscream took a moment to just take the sight of the two-wheeler in, him laying with him in a berth for the first time in a few months… a few months too long in Starscream’s opinion…
The two stared at each other a moment, taking the moment in, before Starscream smiled and turned more to wrap Prowl in a hug. Curling around his lover in a protective way, the seeker began lightly purring, softly petting the ninja’s plating as he hunkered down more and offlined his optics. Prowl smiled gently as he nuzzled closer, hooking his arms around the larger chassis with a sigh as he got comfortable. He pressed one last kiss to Starscream’s plating, listening to the quiet resulting trill as Starscream let out a long sigh, his internal mechanisms clicking to a slow pace as he drifted into recharge. Prowl’s smile remained as he offlined his visor and tried to pull himself just a bit closer to drift off too.
Maybe this wasn’t such a bad idea after all…
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anamelessfool · 6 months
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I CAN'T STOP WRITING FLUFF!!!! (I blame @riptide-kid 😁)
Christmas at Secondo's house fluff ficlet incoming
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whumpberry-cookie · 1 year
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Excuses to make two characters cuddle
when they're not that close to cuddle on their own
(CW: alcohol mention, character's death)
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A is delirious and has a pretty bad nightmare. They call for a dead family member/long lost love/friend. In their sleep they grab hold of the arm of B that lies next to them. A calms down and the nightmare is gone. B tenses up, but doesn't wake A up.
It's cold and they have to warm eachother up. The awkward: "tell me if you feel uncomfortable" "No- I mean- are you? I can move backwards-" "No, it's okay. Can I place my hand on your back or...? It goes numb when you lie on it" "Oh, gosh, sorry"
A and B get drunk. A wakes up cuddled to B's chest. They move to their own bed and never talk about it again. It works great if A and B don't like eachother at all or are enemies to lovers.
B is a big spoon that needs to hug the pillow to sleep well. But after they left home for the adventure, they instinctively grab the nearest thing every night. A bag with supplies. A pillow of their mates. Their mates. They're never aware they are doing this. A's too awkward to tell them.
(A:) "Whaat?? US?? NOT LiKing eachother???? noooOo! That's crazy!!" squishes B hard in hug and grins with anger (B:) "NooooOo! I just- LOVE THIS GUY!" B jabs A in the ribs while laughing.
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