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Bunny Sheriff pt2
It had been a lot easier to adjust than Sheriff would have thought it to be. It had been about a week now
A week that he had stayed with the others and it really wasnât as bad as he thought it would be. Once everything was explained and it was put out that Sheriff would be staying nobody made a fuss about it. On the contrary, even. Deimos seemed rather excited at the thought of keeping a pet. Sheriff didnât know what to think about that but he was thankful nobody was against him staying.
After a while Deimos and Sanford said theyâd go out for a drive. When they came back they had brought a bunch of pet supplies for bunnies.
Deimos went to set them up right away with Sanford by his side, reading out of a booklet with the title âhow to care for lop bunniesâ.
Was that what he was? Sheriff cocked his head to the side and blinked a few times, not really sure what to think about all this but not really able to raise any questions. Once everything was apparently ready Deimos went over and took Sheriff from the Doc, who ever so slightly tensed up.
A few seconds later Sheriff was plopped into a new cage.
Great.
He huffed out a bit at the thought of having to stay in yet another cage but then he noticed something. The cage ground was soft and it was a lot bigger than the other one. There was food, water, bedding, some toys, straw and, to Sheriffs delight, a little hut that he could use to hide in.Â
D:âDonât worry lil dude. This is only for nights or when we canât keep an eye on ya.â
Deimos smiled at Sheriff. Such an honest smile and such a nice gesture. Sheriff wanted to say thanks but being that he couldnât talk he did the next best thing. Leaning up towards Deimos hands, that were still somewhat in his cage, he nuzzled them carefully, the way he had seen cats do when asking for pats.
Deimos smile grew and he started to carefully pat the soft fluff behind the Sheriffs ear.
Both Deimos and the Sheriff were too occupied with their interaction to see Hank draw close up until he was kneeling in front of the new cage.
H:âLooks like he likes the new cage.â Deimos stopped himself when he heard Hank and looked over, now smiling at Hank.
D:âYeah! Iâm glad. Wasnât easy to decide which one to get but Sanford found that book on bunnies and that made it somewhat easier.â
Sheriff looked over to where the other man stood, still reading in that booklet they had brought along.
Sanford noticed and slowly started to wander over to the cage before kneeling down and starting to look between the Sheriff and the booklet.
S:âI think I found out what kind of bunny this one is.â D:âOh? Which one is it?â S:âPretty sure heâs a dwarf lop bunny. See? The book has some pictures on them and he looks exactly like this one.â Deimos and Hank both leaned over to see where on the page Sanford was pointing to. Sheriff too tried to look, leaning on his hind legs and stretching up as far as he could to see the page as well, not having much luck with it though. By the reactions of the other two men he was pretty sure it was right though. Sanford met Sheriffs gaze and turned the booklet around, pointing to a bunny that was pictured on the page.
S:âLook, this is you.â Sheriff looked at the image. So thatâs what he looked like now, huh? He had to say that that picture was rather cute, no wonder Hank didnât want to hurt him when he found him. He wouldnât have had the heart to do anything to a bunny like that either.
Just then he heard one of them yawn. Looking up he saw Hank open his mouth, sharp incisors and a metal jaw making him slightly flinch before he felt himself yawn as well.
2B:âItâs getting late. We should go to our quarters and head to bed.â The others nodded but then Deimos brought up a good point.
D:âSo, whoâll get to keep the lil bun with them tonight?â 2B:âI donât know but I sure as hell ainât gonna take him to my room.â H:âI can keep him in my room.â D:âNo fair! You had him the most out of all of us today!â S:âHow about we play a round of rock paper scissors? The winner takes him with him for the night.â Hank and Deimos nodded at that, not even glancing at Sheriff to see what he had to add to that.
The first match they all went against each other, mostly to gage who would then go against each other in a one to one, but that wasnât even needed. One draw and Sanford won, having given paper while the other two gave stone as answer.
Happy with the result and not willing to draw things out Sanford simply grabbed Sheriffs cage and walked to his room with it.
Once inside Sheriff looked around a bit. It was a clean room, sparsely decorated with only a few personal items.
What drew the Sheriffs interest were some pictures hanging on the wall above the table he had been placed on.
They showed Sanford and Deimos mostly but some also showed the other two men with a third one Sheriff didnât recognize.
While looking at the photos Sheriff hadnât noticed Sanford starting to undress, only noticing when the latter spoke up.
S:âHey, Iâll go shower real quick. Behave while Iâm gone, okay?â Sheriff watched the man head to a door that apparently led to a bathroom attached to his bedroom. Geez. Now Sheriff started to feel dirty. It had been a while since he had gotten the chance to shower.
Sighing he thought about what he could do.
He could try and get Sanford to let him bathe in the sink or something, though he wasnât really sure if the man would understand him at all. He could use the water bowl in his new cage to bathe in but then he wouldnât have any water to drink.
Sighing Sheriff thought about his last option. Just doing it the way bunnies would usually do it. Meaning using his tounge.
He shivered at the thought of it but in the end it was the only viable option at the moment. He looked at his front paws, they didnât look too bad. Now...how did bunnies do that again⊠Shoot he really didnât know. Maybe he should just let the body do itâs own thing? Could he do that?
He just decided to start, bringing his paws up and licking at them a bit before smoothing them over his face. Okay, this felt right. Moving on he re-wet his paws and continued with his ears.
He moved slow and methodical.
He was only at his second ear when Sanford came out of the bathroom again. Not noticing the other man he continued cleaning himself until he heard a chuckle.
S:âYâknow you could have pointed to the bathroom and I wouldâve gotten you a washcloth.â
Sheriff looked over to the other, happy he couldnât see his blush, and slowly sat down onto all fours.
S:âOne moment. Iâll get something to wipe you down with. Iâd be eager for a cleaning too if I had been dragged around by so many people and had to withstand the dusty wind outside.â
Sure enough Sanford went back into his bathroom and came out with a wet washcloth wich he proceeded to use on the Sheriff, carefully cleaning him wherever Sanford could reach.
Shortly thereafter Sanford layed down and turned out the lights, signing the Sheriffs first day with them drawing to an end.
Now it was a week later.
Sheriff had slowly begun to trust the others, finding that his worries of them killing him or torturing him once they found out who he was were unwarranted.
Quite the opposite really. They treated him rather well. Maybe because they thought he was a non-threat now, maybe because they could all kill him without so much as breaking a sweat or maybe just because they pitied him.
He honestly didnât care.
He felt safe.
It had been ages since he had felt safe. Even when he was still his old self he hadnât felt this safe in a long time.
The last time he had felt anywhere near this safe was when he had just started out as Sheriff.
When everything was still easy.
When he had only one man under him, his partner in crime-fighting, Adam.
Sheriffs mood dulled a little at the thought of his old partner.
It had been a while that he had thought about Adam. He had been his best friend and his confidant.
His loss had been the thing to make Sheriff snap and start cutting people off.
A hand was suddenly on his back, petting him carefully.
Looking up he saw Deimos looking at him, his face showing worry.
D:âYou alright there Bunniff?â
Bunniff. That silly nickname Deimos had come up with about 3 days after he had been brought here.
Sheriff hadnât liked it when he first heard it but it had grown on him. Just as much as Deimos and Sanford had grown on him, being the two that took the most care of him.
Sheriff nuzzled into the touch somewhat, trying to ease Deimos worries.
What he wouldnât give to be able to talk.
D:âYou trying to be cute to get an extra snack?â
Sheriff gave Deimos a side eye at that comment but couldnât help himself turning towards the other to see if he did have a snack.
D:âHehe. I gotcha lil buddy. Here ya go.â With that Deimos got out some yoghurt drops, that they had gotten from their trip to the pet store, and held one out to Sheriff.
Sheriff carefully took the drop with his teeth, having learned that those were rather sharp now, the hard way by biting his tounge, and started to nibble at it.
He truly did appreciate the snack, even if it wasnât really the thing that he was looking for at the moment.
He was halfway done with the snack when 2BDamned stepped into the room with a clipboard.
Sheriff looked up and sighed.
Time for the daily testing.
The doc had started with those the day after Hank had brought him here, saying that, since Auditor was the one to revive Sheriff and they didnât have a good gage on his powers, they couldnât know what kind of anomalies could occur around and or with the Sheriff.
So far nothing had come of it.
Sheriff finished his snack quickly before he was lifted from the couch, where Deimos had placed him so they could watch some TV, and carried to 2Bs room.
Half an hour of tests later and the Doc was once again only staring at the results with a scowl.
A long sigh escaped the man before he walked over to the small cage he had placed Sheriff in to pick him up again.
2B:â. . . I still donât get WHY Auditor would do this to you! . . . hopefully thereâll be no side eff-â
The Doc was interrupted by a loud sneeze coming from Sheriff. Sheriff didnât even know where that had come from, he didnât feel it coming on but oh well.
Opening his eyes after the sneeze he blinked a few times. He was still in 2Bs hold but something felt...off.
2B:â-ctsâŠâ
Doc was staring at him now.
Did he have something on his face? Reaching up he touched his face to see if something was hanging out of his nose.
Wait.
How did he do that? Normally when people held him like that he couldnât use his arms.
Looking down now he saw...a hand?
A furr covered, paw-like hand for sure but still. A hand.
Looking back up again he met 2Bs eyes, seeing the surprise in them. His mask was hiding it but he was sure his mouth was standing open as well.
Sh:âWhat just-â
Sheriff heard himself beginn to say before stopping himself mid sentence.
He could talk.
HE COULD TALK!
Before he could revel in that fact a little longer 2B brought him close, holding him like a child now and rushed into the living room with him, to where the others were at the moment.
2B:âHANK!â
The others looked up at the Doc who proceeded to almost shove the half-bunny Sheriff into Hanks face.
2B:âI TOLD you he was a danger! LOOK! Who knows whatâll happen next?! We have to-â
The Doc was interrupted by Hank standing up so fast he threw down his chair, glaring at the man inside of his grasp.
Sheriff swallowed hard, his body beginning to shiver. He felt his still attached tail go between his legs and grabbed his ears in a nervous attempt to somewhat hide, using the brim of his hat as well.
Hank was towering over the other and Sheriff didnât know when it would come but he was SURE that he would get hurt.
Silence.
Sheriff didnât even know when he had shut his eyes but he had, waiting for the hurting to start.
After minutes of no harm coming his way he slowly opened one eye again before carefully looking up at the other.
Hank was looking...happy?
His eyes were fixated on Sheriff for sure but they held no malice or anger. A second later and Hank had taken him out of the Docs hold and was now holding him like he was the most precious thing in the world.
D:âWell⊠this is new...Hank be careful not to break him with that stare of yours.â
Deimos quipped, giving a snicker when Hank gave him an annoyed glance before returning to look Sheriff all over.
Sheriff felt himself begin to relax again. Hank wasnât angry. He didnât think Sheriff had planned anything evil or malicious.
That was a relief.
Well for about a minute it was.
That was until Sheriff realized that, holy shit, he was practically NAKED!
Sure heâd been naked all the time as bunny, but that was just the problem. He had been a BUNNY. Those normally didnât need clothes. But now he was NOT a bunny anymore...at least not fully and that fact made him feel really exposed now.
Using his arms to kind of instinctively hide his chest and crotch, even though there was literally nothing visible there, he made a squeaking noise out of embarrassment.
That was when Sanford gave him a shirt.
S:âHere, you should probably put that on.â
Hank lowered him to the ground and grabbed the shirt for him before lifting it over his head and helping him into it.
It looked way too big on him but he didnât care, he was just glad he didnât have to feel naked anymore.
SH:âThank you.â
Now everyone but the Doc and Sheriff froze.
D:âYou can talk?â Sh:âUuuuuhm~ apparently?â Sheriff shrunk a bit at the others reaction but the smile that followed gave him a little reassurance that they didnât dislike it.
A slew of questions followed, none of wich he actually knew how to answer aside from the last one.
S:âSo, what do you want to do now?â
Sanford was smiling but Sheriff knew the gravity of that question.
Before he could think about it much more, about where heâd go now and what to do or what they would do now to prevent him from doing something stupid, his stomach growled loudly, interrupting everyones thoughts.
Sh:âI guess eat something.â
The tension that had slowly been building in the room fell away at that.
They could think about this all later, for now they were just gonna roll with it.
And now it was time for dinner.
#another one#silly fic#madcom#madcom fanfic#madness combat#madcom sheriff#madcom shitpost#madcom hank#madcom sanford#madcom deimos#madcom 2bdamned
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WWE Royal Rumble 2021 - Initial Thoughts
I know Iâm late, but employment is still a thing, and I had to prioritize that over an all-nighter, but itâs time for the Royal Rumble, one of the more exciting shows of WWEâs schedule, so letâs get on with it!
Spoilers for Royal Rumble, you have been Warned
I might not invest too much in kickoff matches but the Womenâs Tag Match was not a good time
It was fine before the end, but who the hell decided that Charlotte should control 90% of the championsâ offense and have the hot tag!? Asuka is the RAW WOMENâS CHAMPION, not Charlotte. After the tag Asuka literally had one spot and she was dead, completely taken out of the match for *checks notes* being thrown over the Announcerâs Table...you know that thing several wrestlers come back from easily.
The finish was just too much too, Ric distraction didnât work, Lacey distraction didnât work, Kirufuda Clutch didnât work but then the brass knuckles did. Too much.
And why TF are we putting titles back on Nia!? We shouldâve just given the titles to the Riotts, or the winner of the Womenâs Dusty Classic. It also cuts me deep that Asuka and Shayna are treated this way, even as champion Asuka is a side character to Charlotte T_T
Main show though and I donât like the package and interviews between entrances
Drew vs Goldberg was just...meaningless.
It was cringy enough that Cole had to spout drivel to make 60 year old Goldberg seem strong but to have Drew be âinjuredâ by a barricade spear - something much more tired wrestlers have and will get back up from in less time and continue a longer match - was daft. Also saying that Goldbergâs spear or jackhammer is the best move of all WWE is stupid, it was a WCW thing
Thank God Drew Won, but the post-match does remind you of the meaningless circumstances this feud came about. Suddenly Goldberg is okay with Drewâs same manners of respect
I mean, Carmellaâs entrance and gear is cool, but do you think it eats at Corey a little that Carmellaâs âbehind the curtainâ bit is a tad...red light district?
Sashaâs promo didnât hit for me unfortunately
Reginald didnât deserve to be ejected for that! He caught Sasha and get beaten up for it
Jesus Carmella! Sasha got barely any of that dive
Screeching and faffing aside, Carmella got a good showing...I do hate quick tap outs in title matches though
Sami cuts a good promo, but his content wasnât exactly the best. New Day are hardly the managementâs faves, itâs taken this long for E to get a singles run, Fans literally had to Yes Movement their way into giving Kofi the world title.
New Dayâs Brodie gear was good though
Bad Bunny as the âBiggest Latin Artistâ? Is Cole for real? I didnât even know who he was before today
If the song is about Booker T then why is he dancing around GI Bro?
Come on Book, you hang on the Sucka! Thatâd be like if the Rock just went âIf ya smell what the Rock is cookingâ without the drags or pauses
Ricâs âwith a tear in my eyeâ promo was after the Rumble though...
Itâs actually a sad stat that just over half of the Rumble winners win titles
No Morrison segment for the escape spot!? He did it as much as Kofi dammit!
Sorry Greatest Royal Rumble is not canon for me
This Stat Attack has taken far too long
Iâm okay with Mike Rome but couldnât a woman have announced the Womenâs Rumble? Whereâs Lillian at!?
NAOOOOOOOMIIIIIIIIIIIIII GIRL WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN!?
That hair is amazing as well
I know you canât say it, but we all remember that Benoit won the rumble in the first two as well
Was...Bianca wearing earrings on her entrance, she looked like she was taking them off
Billie actually had the right idea, canât be in the match until you enter the ring, itâs clever stuff
That tank did not look like it was meant to turn that direction XD
It actually surprises me every time how tall Shotzi is, I always imagine her short
Billie no...not with Shayna
The piped boos are highly unrealistic to boo even a heel Toni Storm
Shotzi eliminated and then horrible singer Jillian comes in? Urrrrgh, Bad Singer Jillian was terrible
Wrestling wise she hasnât missed a beat though
Billieâs surprisingly being a highlight here with actual narra-OHMYSHITITSVICTORIA
Gear was a bit meh but Victoria definitely can still go
Oh Peyton the purple looks good on you, and her Widowâs Peak was not bad at all
Ah, good for Santana, for a moment I thought it said Santina and got a very bad chill
Damn Liv, Speed Machine!
Ooof, the betrayal is real Billie
THIS IS MY BRUTALITY!
Somehow Iâm genuinely upset by every elimination so far, good job!
Aaaaaand then they got rid of Victoria and brought on Charlotte to immediately take out Rhea -_-
That was a clever move from Bayley but damn Ruby landed hard
Are we seeing a Bayley/Peyton team? Or is she just eliminating the Riotts for revenge for Billie, but also Liv Nooooo!
Torrie now, eh okay
Ouch for Dana
Lacey...no, this ainât working
Poor Peyton, her elimination was a side chapter
And we missed Bayleyâs elimination!? For Shame
Mickie! Good to see ya! Aaaaand being beaten by Charlotte...
Nikki Cross is back too! Hopefully they find a good story for her
Alicia Fox? I guess she sobered back into the good gra...R-Truth? No
Oh yeah, Humberto is a thing
Jerry shut the fuck up!
The 24/7 stuff was super unnecessary, we did not need to take focus off this match
Lacey eliminating Mickie, rude.
Dakota shouldâve gotten more time, she barely lasted a minute
Reginald again deserves better
See Tamina vs Rhea would be exciting...if Tamina was booked better
Naomiâs chemistry with Bianca is really insane right now
Lana *reminded of her feud with Shayna and Nia* Also Lana *goes for Rhea*
That was a hard tackle on Alexa by Rhea...aaaaand sheâs eliminated mid âtransformationâ a bit worthless for me
Road Warrior Ember Moon! And right into the Eclipse thatâs the good shit
Baszler probably shouldnât have eliminated Lacey story-wise
The Betrayal is real for Tamina as well
Whatâs with the crazy camera cuts!?
Nia eliminating Baszler? Nah...
Hold on Cole, baiting Nia over the ropes isnât a âtremendous eliminationâ
The betrayal is real for Lana too, Nattie sure shrugged off that double assault
I get that the narrative is that Charlotte has beaten both Bianca and Rhea before, but to hang against both of them after already being in a match and hanging on from two apron attacks was daft. Stop making her super strong, sheâs mega talented yes but giving her the Brock Lesnar energy does her no favours
That close call though with Rhea and Bianca was great, need more spots of two wrestlers about to be eliminated at the same time
The final bit of chain wrestling too was great, thatâs what you need at the final part of a rumble, the mini-match
I had Rhea as my win prediction but am more than happy for Bianca, who was my second choice. Winning at No. 3 is great and her emotional promo just gets her more over. Bianca vs Sashaâs gonna be wild too
Overall the Womenâs Rumble was good, most of the women got shine and there were a few mini stories too, do wish that more time was given to some women and that Sonya was in the rumble but the returns were good and most of the eliminations got me good
Miz talking about guaranteeing a championship run like he didnât lose the last cash-in and didnât have a chance to cash in previously this night when Drew was âreelingâ from the barricade spear.
I reiterate that I wish Sonya was in the rumble, but do like her endorsement of Bianca
Again, this 24/7 stuff is wrong place and time right now
Last Man StANDing Match for the UniVERSal Championship
Cole, there is Championâs Advantage. Triple H vs Michaels Last Man Standing, neither men made the 10 so Trips kept the title, 17 years ago. Royal Rumble 2004.
See, this is where a Finisher Spotfest works, because itâs not about pinfalls itâs about keeping people down
The camera switches are not doing good on this portion of the side of the thunderdome
Yes, attacking the knees, this is the Cerebral ârope breaks with his pinkie fingerâ Owens I like to see
Ooof the Golf Cart, a la Kane and Stadium Stampede
Why is this training area just like a second arena
Lilâ running ref in the background
Right into that conveniently placed mini-ladder
Not the forklift! Think of Judy Bagwell!
Oh that curtain is the thing Becky took a photo of! I mean she was always gonna be backstage
Corey before the match âthere must be a winnerâ, Corey after Owens went through the stage LED âThe ref should consider stopping the matchâ
Did the Ciampa move there to stand up
I donât think youâre allowed to use a Ref Bump that way
Then the Second Ref restarts the count and stops at 5!? If this doesnât come back next SD itâll be a misstep
It was a physical match, not the best I think the finish brought it down. The problem is that KO has lost 3 times now and the last time is a botch finish, and we canât have him lose again - the poor guy needs a win
ON THIS DAY, I SEE CLEARLY!
I will say this immediately, revealing Edge and Orton as 1 and 2 beforehand was a terrible idea, just because you donât have a live crowd doesnât mean the people watching from home canât be surprised
âNumber 3 is the worst number to draw on averageâ - Belair just won at No. 3
Ali at 4? Then went after Edge and not Orton?
Sami, just donât get in Ortonâs face
Refs what are you doing? No rules in Rumble, where were you with Nia and Shayna with that logic
âWhat does Shin need to do to be more successful?â - for one not face AJ Styles, he is still a tag, US and IC champ as well as a RR winner, thatâs quite successful
Carlito finally shows after the Legends Night tease and yes those are some abs
So...Randyâs just sleeping with this knee injury
Big E enters with some snappy camera angles again
I was hoping for more Ali - especially since Ricochet came immediately after - buy angry E was nice to see
Wait is that Eliasâ entrance? Whereâs the guitar strum?
Priesty, wonder if this is his main roster call
What DJ leaves his equipment on stage anyway?
âThe biggest star in the world in the music businessâ - for real?
âIâve heard of flying squirrels but flying bunnies!?â - Corey you need to watch Tokyo Joshi Pro, they got a flying sugar rabbit
To quote Ross Tweddell, MMMmmm Riddle...does not do it for me
Stop with the camera cuts I beg of you!
Mayor of Knox County!?
Ricochet eliminated by Kane, le sigh
The betrayal is real for DBry
Big Elim for Priesty though
âNow itâs a Royal Rumbleâ - reminder that Edge is a KOTR winner too, and that Nakamura is the King of Strong Sty-oh and Corbin eliminated him :/ what was the gauntlet about if youâre gonna Corbin him?
Otisâ new gear is slick
aaaaand Corbinâd again
Big Dom Fuck im Uhhhhhh Spinebusterâd
Damn he got him though
Dang that bounce sound from DBry
Bobby no why you gotta do Dom like that!?
Hurricane back from his Gangrel crossing and disposing Sammy Guevaraâs broken body in Elite Deletion to do another rumble
One of these days, heâll hit that Chokeslam and shit will go wild
Christian! This time getting the more emphatic reaction
Oh that smile, that hits you in the chest cavity...then Riddle ruins it
Rey comes in and WWE made him an advertisement ÂŹ_ÂŹ
Edward James Omos what are you doing? well...I know what heâs doing, IC feud between AJ and E
Edward James Omos fuck you for eliminating Rey
The betrayal is real for Shamu
Cole how did you know it was Seth before his entrance hit?
I donât think we were supposed to pick up Shamu welcoming Christian back but that was sweet
Then finally BWOAR
And Bwoar eliminates Cesaro, what was the point of his push? (itâs because his contractâs nearly up isnât it?)
Again with the camera switching
Seth No! And whereâs the boos pipe music!? DBry was a heavy favourite, that wouldâve caused heat
Canât believe Mmm Riddle lasted ahead of DBry
I didnât forget about Orton, but the finish was good, that Orton tease got us good
It was a decent rumble, in hindsight you could tell Edge was winning given how they put express focus on Michaels winning at number on in the stat attack, Edge being face in peril for the first 10 entrants and Cole reminding us how long Edge has been in there
I donât at all hate the end result, though I do question whether it was the best choice in the long run. Edge had his rumble win returning from injury already and throwing more legends at Drew does imply a heavy lack of depth in the current roster. Edge didnât really need the win, but Iâm not disappointed in him winning
The Menâs Rumble itself wasnât as good as the womenâs I donât think, a lot of favourites of mine were unceremoniously dumped out quickly, any layered storytelling didnât get enough time and it did feel a little by the numbers, almost a microcosm of modern WWE booking
Overall it was still a decent PPV, happy with the winners of the rumbles and thatâs mostly all we need from a Royal Rumble. The Road to Wrestlemania starts here
#wwe#pro wrestling#wwe royal rumble#royal rumble#asuka wwe#charlotte flair#asuka#shayna baszler#nia jax#lacey evans#ric flair#drew mcintyre#goldberg#carmella#sasha banks#reginald wwe#sami zayn#new day#Kofi Kingston#xavier woods#big e#women's royal rumble#john morrison#the miz#booker t#Bayley#bayley wwe#naomi#naomi wwe#bianca belair
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genre: fluff pairing: wonho x reader word count: 1.8 k this was supposed to be a drabble but wonho happened warnings: this is the softest thing iâve written a/n: hi babies!! this is the fluffiest fluff, and i really enjoyed writing this so please give this scenario lots of love!!! give feedback to a bitch that literally searched on wikihow how to hang a frame on the wall to write it out properlyâŠâŠâŠ. anyways i hope you really enjoy this scenario and give dramarama lots of love!!â„
Lazy mornings were always your boyfriendsâ favorites- hot coffee, cozy blankets and soft y/n to cuddle with while watching netflix or a random tv show, or sometimes even just staring at the window- if it was by your side, he loved it.
Ever since you two moved together your mornings were starting to light up, not scared anymore of shitty routines and waking up alone, no more getting late to work because you fell asleep, no more crying because you were stressed and alone, no more. Living with a partner was a lot of responsibility but it was easier for you to take than living by yourself and stressing out to the point of crying yourself to sleep. Undoubtedly, your days with Hoseok by your side had gotten better- a lot better.
Since the apartment was a lil -letâs say- deteriorated, you decided it was a good idea to paint the walls. Maybe put some decorations here and there, new courtains and things your family and Hoseokâs gave you when you moved, somethings even from yours and your boyfriendsâ friends. A light beige that fit perfectly with the wooden floor and the white marble counters, the light lumber table with a white tablecloth and a jasmine the same color, and the slightly seashell colored fridge. Everything feed the aesthetic- the only thing left was painting a little part of the wall that was opposite to the kitchen.
You clasp your hands together and take a deep breath, decided to finish the last part before your boyfriend comes back. You managed to convince him to go out with his friends, calling Hyungwon to help you out and give him a surprise, then sit there and drink a hot tea pretending the apartment didnât shift from old and worn out to beautifully arranged⊠that is, before you realized the couch was damn heavy and thereâs no way on god you can move that big ass thing without your boyfriend. Youâre not weak- the thing is enormous. And no, itâs not an excuse.Â
You sigh, your eyes closed, your mind playing a memory from that day like a scratched CD.
âCome on baby, letâs buy this couch!â âHoseok⊠thatâs a fucking bed.â âI know itâs big, but itâs not a bed! Look, it has cute bunny cushions that come with it for free! and is on discount!!!â your mind reenacts your boyfriendsâ high-pitched voice by itself, and you facepalm. âOh my god⊠youâre so lucky I love you.â He gave you a peck on the lips, the saleswoman staring at you and chuckling, muttering something along the lines of âhow cuteâ. You groan. âIâm going to regret this so muchâŠâ
And fuck, you were right. Sure it was comfortable and you were thankful you bought it for him but it was a surprise all thrown to the trashcan and surely Hyungwon wonât take Hoseok to the movies again just for you, judging by the long sigh he made when you asked⊠and the fact that you had to beg to get him out of bed on his lazy day to take your boyfriend out, just for a surprise.
âYouâre lucky you make my best friend happy, you sure are.â
You grab the couch by the edge of it and pull, trying to get it out of that place on the floor but if barely moves half an inch and youâre sure youâre not finishing this in less than an hour.
Well⊠not exactly an hour.
You hear the keys on the door lock and mentally curse, praying itâs that annoying lady from the lower floor asking you to stop moving things around like itâs thundering, and not your boyfriend with Hyungwon behind waving his arms around muttering an âI couldnât hold him backâ followed by an âIâm sorryâ and an awkard smile. Much for your dismay, thatâs exactly whatâs on the other side of the door.
When the door slams open, thereâs Hyungwon with a poker face behind your boyfriend with a big ass grin, that covers his mouth the moments he sees everything you rearranged- from the flowers that he liked the most, to the essences and the walls painted- all except for one.
âBaby, you did this yourself? Why didnât you ask for help?â âIt was a surprise, dumbass.â Hyungwon whispers in his ear from behind, startling Hoseok and earning a chuckle from you. âAnd you were part of his plan?â he looks offended. âWell, yeah, duh. Of course I am. But you rushed me,â he then stares at you, and you just look at him in desbelief. âAnd I didnât think the movie was that short.â
You sigh. âwelcome back. now help me.â
He looks at you, tilting cutely his head- god, heâs so cute. âHelp you in what babe?â Hyungwon is about to throw up. He waves his hand at you and closes the door, sligtly alarming Hoseok again.
âIn moving this colossus. I canât move it for shit and I have to paint the rest of the wall.â He gets closer to you, a smile plastered on his face. âSo you need your strong boyfriend right?â You hit him playfully, he giggles. âStop talking and help me out.â
You both move the couch easily once he helps you out and you put a little more of strength, just enough to leave a space between the wall and start painting.
He helps you paint, his face covered in beige and yours in dust because of the paintsâ lid that was probably conserved in a very dusty place -obviously, what a dumb thought- and you couldnât be happier. Seeing this man, next to you- although he drives you nuts sometimes, heâs the softest man alive, and you affirm this when he pulls a frame out of his backpack, along with a photo Kihyun took of you both for your first anniversary: the orange sunset, the wet sand as your feet and cold water hitting them- cuffs rolled up and him giving you a piggyback ride. You remember Kihyunâs smile and telling you later on how glad he was that you made his friend so happy, that ou helped him finally getting over his insecurities and thanking you for joining this project of his.
âDo you remember this day?â he stares at the framed picture. âI printed it and framed it to hang it on the wall once we got everything painted and beautifully organized. Thatâs why I rushed Hyungwon, because I wanted to give it to you since I really liked it,â he told you sincerely. You felt your heart beating faster and faster.
He stares at you, lovingly. âWhat if we hang it on the wall, next to the window?â he suggests and stares back at the photo. âI think itâd fit. Itâs a really nice place and it doesnât seem so empty that way.â You suddendly want to cry. You get up, giving him your hand. âletâs get to work!â
You take the hammer carefully between your hands, your boyfriend by your side, staring at you amused. âAre you sure you can handle it?â âWhat are you implying? I can do this myself.â âWell, you asked out for help to move the couchâŠâ before he could finish, you add, âdonât even get started,  that couch is fucking big. Donât compare a small hammer with a big ass couch that even you couldnât move without making weird noises.â He choked.
You put the nail carefully on the wall, your tongue sticking out to one side of your lips signaling deep concentration and you frown, holding the small artefact with force until it almost slips out of your hands- and your boyfriend quickly puts it out of your reach, in a safe place: his hands.
âIâm not letting you do this. Youâre going to hammer your fingers.â You groan, but heâs right. Youâre pretty much a mess, youâve been working a lot to get everything prepared and your hands are trembling. Putting your pride aside for a moment, you let Hoseok do the thing.
He takes your place andyou take some glasses that you had from your previous home.
âSafety first,â you say, smirking. âwhat are you, five?â He looks at you in desbelief, handing you the hammer to hold it while he puts the protection glasses on and then switching again. âSays the one that almost choped her fingers off.â âHow can you possibly chope your finger off with a small hammer that barely has the force to do its work on a nail? He quickly responds, âthen why couldnât you do it?â
You remain silent.
You both plop down on the couch, sweaty foreheads from all the work and breathing heavily from moving the remaining boxes of your room and a few stuff that was left- completing the home sweet home look of the apartment and leaving it like you wanted.
You feel a warm sensation in your hand, opening your eyes that were shut down trying to bring back your sould to your body and they quickly switch to the man to your left.
You appreciate him smiling, caressing your fingers gently and cupping your cheek lovingly, closing the distance between the both of you with a heartwarming kiss. His lips feel flushed against yours, soft and you can almost feel the cherry red on them only by their taste. He pulls away slowly, his sweaty forehead against yours- but you donât mind. You close your eyes and smile widely, opening them again and taking your time to carefully stare at the masterpiece before you.
His hair falls perfectly, his eyes sparkling love everywhere and his smile just showing how much you love him. Itâs a picture you want to frame forever in your heart, in which you donât need any nails to hold it because he removed all of them, everything that made your soul bleed- he made it go away. You loved this man with your entire heart. Your soul belong to him and his to you. You feel like crying and get closer to his chest, hugging him tightly by the waist and accomodating your legs, laying them comfortably on the couch and finally resting your head on his lap, like a stray kitten that knows itâs finally home after wandering around for its entire life.Â
You close your eyes slowly, drifting off to dreamland- and your boyfriend pulls away all the hairs that wonât allow him to see your beautiful face, caressing your hair, your cheeks and your shoulders while he waits for you to fall asleep and finally carry you to bed like the royalty you are to him- the one and only that governs with calm and justice in his heart. The one that will always be for him and that heâll be glad to serve for.
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