#otp: cywl

[robotxwrangler]

prompt: Will walks in, holding a small carpet over his body. “My dear,” He grins at Cade and says to him, “Don’t you think I’m… ruggedly handsome?“

🔧 ;; The most deadpan of stares. Cade puts down the wrench in his hand and looks Will square in the eyes. For a moment he is silent, simply taking in the entirety of the scene both visually and in what was said. Finally, he opens his mouth to speak, and in an equally dull tone, he says, “Y’know. I really hate that I didn’t think of that first.”

[robotxwrangler]

Early morning cuddles, both are wearing clothes, and their daughters walk in on them; asking for breakfast. Will lifts his arm up and invites the two for a family cuddle pile. Will's daughter, Annabelle, happily snuggles between the two while Tess just scoffs before giving in because damn Annabelle and her adorable puppy dog eyes; that Tess is sure she learned from one of the baby Dinobots.

[robotxwrangler]

” Are you feeling okay? Want me to draw you a bath? “

meme | protective sentence starters

🔧;; The inventor rubbed at his temples, hoping to quell the incessant quaking that wished to force his skull to collapse. Perhaps he had been in the garage too long; a project had been laid out before him, though little had been accomplished since he sat down only an hour before. If only the feeling would pass, and then he could finally begin to concentrate on what he hoped would make his name known for something more than criminal activity.

     A heavy sigh escaping him then, Cade tilted his head to just briefly catch Will’s gaze. It was soft, concern tracing his aged features in a way that tugged at his heartstrings. “...I guess I could use a break. Can’t really think right now. You go on ahead and do that while I try to put this all away. Thanks.”