#again if anyone wants to send me fluffy little rayllum prompts

[blutopaz15]

You asked for prompts? Rayllum watching tdp on TV while cuddling?

I’m a sucker for cuddles, @critical-rayllum!!!! Also, this is ~so~ tempting to turn into a whole entire ~thing~ omg. That would make my brain to do too much logic-ing about how they got here though, so for now enjoy a snippet of cuddly rayllum! Enjoy! :)

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“Uh...you’re not who I thought...you’re one of those, with the pointy...”

“Oh, you don’t like my ears?”

“No, I mean, yeah. Yes, I do, I guess. I meant...I meant the pointy...swords.”

Callum gulped, preparing for his second time through the wringer so far, as Rayla reached above her head to the arm of the sofa, fingers blindly fumbling for the pause button. He squeezed at her shins, which were strewn across his lap, and affixed an attempt at an innocent-looking smile to his face.

The frame froze as on-screen Rayla poked those particularly pointy swords in his direction and real-life Rayla shot him an equally pointy glare. His panic lessened, though, when her lips pursed into the tiniest smirk. Her ankles pressed against the side of his leg for leverage as she pulled herself up, and a lock of white hair swung forward just far enough to brush his cheek when she overshot her mark. Her elbows made their way to rest on her knees as she settled in a seated pose, looking at him expectantly.

“Well?” she asked. He had to wonder if she really meant to flutter her eyelashes at him like that or if that was just a happy, adorable coincidence. “What do you have to say for yourself?”

“What?” he started, reaching for the unruly piece of her hair that had escaped to tickle against his cheek a moment ago. He looped it behind her ear and back in place, lingering a moment with the tip of his finger against the soft skin at the tip of her ear. Her smirk shifted into a tiny smile as she raised her shoulder closer to her ear and edged ticklishly away from his touch. “I said I liked them, didn’t I?” He cringed when his voice cracked.

“Uh huh.” She echoed his touch, her eyes fondly watching her finger trace around the edge of his ear. She pressed his earlobe between her fingers and gave a brief tug. He wasn’t sure if that was a tease or a threat, even when she leaned forward to whisper the next words into his ear. “What were you actually going to say?”

When she replaced her fingers with her lips, he sucked in a sharp breath, the air cold on its way past his lips. Rayla hummed an amused little sigh as she put a few inches between them again. He slotted his elbow between her side and the couch behind them and let his hand fall against her, pressing her soft hair against the back of her neck for a moment before drifting up to run his fingers across her horn.

“These stood out a little more than the ears at first sight,” he shrugged, his fingers stroking momentarily again the smooth surface before pulling a piece of her hair away to twirl around his fingers instead.

“Like those too?” She asked, a dreamy little smile across her lips that told him she already knew the answer. Callum released the lock of hair he’d been messing with and pressed his fingers gently against her temple so that she’d lean closer. He chuckled into her hair as he laid a kiss there.

“Like those too,” he agreed.