small hours
Chapters: 1/1
Words: 2104
Rating: Explicit
Mornings were never Eddie’s thing until he and Chrissy started living together.
As they gradually settled into a routine, Eddie quickly realized that he was sharing a one-bedroom apartment with a creature he’d only heard of in ancient legend: a morning person.
While Chrissy hasn’t been able to lure him all the way over to the dark side, Eddie’s found little things to enjoy about being up so early.
Snooze button snuggling and coffee-breath kisses, a shared shower here and there. Chrissy wearing one of Eddie’s concert shirts, her sleepy eyes and slouchy socks.
There’s a drowsy, dreamlike haze about the dim light of the morning that he’s come to love. Mainly because Chrissy’s always got this shimmery softness to her, like the petals of a flower unfurling to soak in the sunlight.
Nothing compares to the magic of a Saturday morning, though.
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ART PARTY BABEY HAPPY PRIDE
Enjoy ur bees, give magic swords to little girls and baked beans to slublings— and be wary of rogue noodles
EU doodles: my own Mehndra, Hey Barbie, Tai of the Order and their cursed snack choices, the never ending bench, Strongessst, Necrotechnician Fip, Soft Skunk, Ruárn and Lux Pyrefaith
NA doodles: Khynain (ft a very tiny goofy version of my lad Draikôs) Wet Gunk, Harley Vuong, Tine of Nice Dreams, Kimber Truthspeaker, Zuutes and Master Dokks
As always, if you would like to be tagged with your toon, please let me know!! Otherwise, enjoy ur mischief
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valentine's day was MADE for bitches like me i just spent 4.5 hours (just counting today) making my friends personalized notes for tomorrow to hand out after my classes... this bitch has SO much love to her (it's me)
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