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bigtreefest Ā· 9 months ago
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Morning Mewl
Pairing: PhD Candidate! Curtis Everett x PhD Student! Reader
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Summary: Curtis is nervous before his PhD defense
Word count: 866
Content/warnings: fluffy fluff fluff fluff (bc Curtis deserves it), kissing, sharing a bed, roommate and good friend Jake, best friend/mentee turned girlfriend reader, pet name usage (cookie, smart cookie, cooks), established relationship
A/N: Inspired partially by @biteofcherry in this post and what was written for @jamneuromain in this post. Shoutout for all my moots for Curtis encouragement and @thezombieprostitute for the constant praise at all hours. I hope you guys melt reading this along with me.
Takes place a couple years down the line once reader and Curtis are dating and in the same program, so thereā€™s not a weird power imbalance.
Comments, likes, reblogs, and asks are so appreciated. Thank you for reading!!
Dividers by @firefly-graphics
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You were used to the groans that came out of Curtis when waking up. Every morning, his broad form that was wrapped around your body creaked in the joints as he stretched, fighting the stiffness that would settle over him in the night.
This morning, you were woken up by a slightly different sound than the usual early morning deep breath and whine that signaled him waking. This was was more high-pitchedā€¦more of aā€¦mewl?
You snickered lightly at the sound, ready to turn around in his hold and crack a joke to his face.
ā€œThat was an interesting one.ā€ You softly giggled it out, mixed with the small rasp of your morning voice. When you finally opened your eyes, though, you were surprised to not see Curtisā€™s face at all.. it was hidden by a ball of fluff, a black and gray tabby cat curled up and now purring peacefully.
The same cat you had met years ago when Curtis had brought her in so the landlord didnā€™t find out. You struggled to hold in a fit of laughter, but werenā€™t sure what to do. From under the restful mound of fluff came the groan you had expected that morning.
ā€œJensen, come get the cat.ā€ It was louder that your early morning ears expected, but somewhat muffled and still not enough for her to stir on his face.
Curtisā€™s roommate Jake came walking into the room, glasses thrown on haphazardly and hair messy from the early hour. Jake wasnā€™t in your program, he was actually studying CS, which was for the best and very helpful for how often your computer got overloaded. Curtis was glad to have a roommate who was in a different program from him, too. It was a nice break from the nonstop work, plus an opportunity to hear about another departmentā€™s drama. Sure, he and Jake didnā€™t have very similar sleeping schedules, but they got along well and were respectful of noise for the other.
Jake rubbed his eyes under his glasses, adjusting to the light that poured through the curtains of Curtisā€™s window. He laughed at the predicament Curtis found himself in ā€œI swear she likes you more than she likes me. Itā€™s not fair you get all the ladies around here.ā€
You laughed as Jake walked into the room towards Curtisā€™s side of the bed. ā€œCā€™mere, Mav. Donā€™t scratch uncle Curtis. He didnā€™t like that last time.ā€
Jake gently scooped the cat off his face and she instantly clung to the fabric on the shoulder of his own graphic tee, snuggling against Jakeā€™s shoulder. ā€œOkay, Iā€™ll keep her out of her out of your hair, or at least as much of it as you have, while you get ready. If I donā€™t see you before you leave, good luck today. Iā€™ll be in the back of the lecture hall for your defense.ā€
He walked towards the door before turning around. ā€œOh! And by the way, I stopped by that breakfast place you like yesterday. Picked up some sandwiches for this morningā€™s brain food. All you and Cookie have to do is heat them up.ā€
You and Curtis had both shifted to sit up by now, and you watched a small, appreciative smile creep onto his face. ā€œThanks, Jensen, Iā€™ll see you later, man.ā€
You twisted towards your boyfriend, finally seeing his full face for the first time that morning. ā€œYou hear that? He got us the good stuff. Free breakfast, Cooks.ā€
You shook your head and brushed your hand over the stubble on his cheek, freshly trimmed the past weekend so it was neat for Curtisā€™s PhD defense later this morning. ā€œIā€™m not the smart cookie today. You are, future Dr. Everett. It has a good ring to it already.ā€
Your thumb traced over the freckles on his nose as he leaned into your touch, turning his head to place a kiss on your palm. His eyes sparkled back toward you with a hint of concern youā€™d rarely seen from the usually confident and secure man. ā€œNot yet, though. Donā€™t wanna count my chickens before they hatch.ā€
Your other hand came up to frame his face and pull his forehead to yours. ā€œLook at me. Todayā€™s going to be great. Youā€™re going to show everyone how smart you are and how hard youā€™ve worked and how thereā€™s no one else whoā€™s as deserving of this degree as you. And Iā€™m going to be right there, cheering you on with your parents, without an ounce of doubt in your abilities.ā€
He relaxed in your hold, wrapping his one arm around your waist, the other settling on your thigh as his eyes fluttered shut. He sighed, absorbing the comfort of the moment before looking up at you through his eyelashes. ā€œPromise?ā€
You leaned in to kiss him, slow and deep. An exhibit of love and faith and the deepest support that bloomed from friendship. You both pulled away with smiles on your faces before you saw his demeanor shift and lighten, his usual, determined game face taking over. He was ready for the day.
ā€œI promise. Now letā€™s go eat that breakfast before Jensen changes his mind and steals it from us.ā€
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Bonus A/N: Pls feel free to screech with me about soft! Curtis. He deserves all the credit and all the love.
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bigtreefest Ā· 6 months ago
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Do you ever feel like you connect with what I write? Or at least like the characters you see? Refreshers on who they are here on my Masterlist
Iā€™m curious for any feedback you have to say on this and them at all. Lmk!!
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bigtreefest Ā· 8 months ago
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9. Which idea came to you first in Morning Mewl?
-Zombie
Oh @thezombieprostitute thank you for this ask! Thinking back to it now, Morning Mewl changed a lot from start to finish!!
That whole week, I was in a really fluffy Curtis mood, and on a post I made about it, @biteofcherry had suggested giving Curtis a little kitten. And probably just a few hours before that, I had answered an ask from @jamneuromain about Phd Candidate!Curtis, where his roommate had a cat. The two just meshed together so well for me, so it sparked the idea.
So overall, the first idea was the cat, and I thought it would be so funny and adorable laying on his face because like, of course he loves it even if he acts like he doesnā€™t. šŸ„¹šŸ„° The fic in general was supposed to be a little fluffier and softer, with less nervousness on his part, simply early morning cuddles in the rising sun, but I just loved putting that extra layer of vulnerability that isnā€™t often seen for him. And ofc the ever encouraging roommate Jake was a fav additionšŸ˜‡
Again, thank you so much for asking!!šŸ˜˜šŸ„°
Questions every fic writer wants to answer (ask game)
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bigtreefest Ā· 1 year ago
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Masterlist
Fluff šŸ’ž| Smut šŸ”„| Angst šŸ§Š| Allusions to/smut-adjacent ā¤ļæ½ļæ½ļæ½ā€šŸ”„ | Semi-dark ā™Ÿļø| Light Angst ā„ļø
Series
Bucky Barnes
You Catch More Bees With Honey (Mob! Bucky x Farmer! Reader) part of the Outta Nowhere AU
Steve Rogers
The Rainmaker (Mob! Steve x Forensic Scientist! Reader) part of the Outta Nowhere AU
Kill for Me (Lloyd Hansen x Dark! Reader, Steve Rogers x Dark! Reader)
Good Things (lost love, bbf! Steve x reader) (coming soon)
Bodyguard Steve???
Stucky
Guardian Angel (Mafia! Stucky x Bodyguard! Reader) part of the Galvanized AU
Ari Levinson
Bigger Houses (Mountain Ranger! Ari x Reader) a series based off Dan and Shayā€™s latest Album
Curtis Everett
Handiwork (Mechanic! Farmhand! Curtis x Bartender! Reader) part of the Outta Nowhere AU
Jimmy Dobyne
The Banes of the Ball (Jimmy Dobyne x Heiress! Reader)
Lloyd Hansen
Kill for Me (Lloyd Hansen x Dark! Reader, Steve Rogers x Dark! Reader)
Jake Jensen
Pressed Code (Mafia! Jake Jensen x Bodyguard! Reader) part of the Galvanized AU
One-Shots
Bucky Barnes
ā€¦just a quickie šŸ”„ Bucky canā€™t keep his hands off you an an event. Itā€™ll be quick, he promises.
Steve Rogers
Sick of It ā„ļøšŸ’ž Steve looks good in everything and youā€™re sick of it
A Celebration Just For Us šŸ’ž You want to celebrate Steveā€™s actual birthday
Jake Jensen
Touch My ButtšŸ’žā¤ļøā€šŸ”„ Dating Jake is great, heā€™s such a gentleman
Wait Until We Get Home šŸ”„ (CT 2024) You promised Jake anything he wanted if he could keep his hands to himself until you got home
Marshmallow Dream šŸ’žšŸ”„ A rainy day can still be a good one if the right person knows how to turn it around. Jakeā€™s Rough Days That Should Be Me
Canā€™t Fight the Moonlight šŸ”„šŸ’ž Your werewolf boyfriend canā€™t fight how badly he wants you when he sees you in your Halloween costume
In Your Arms ā¤ļøā€šŸ”„šŸ’ž Jake tries to treat you to a spa day on your honeymoon part of the Say I Do AU
New Year Coming In šŸ”„You and Jake start the new year with a bang
Curtis Everett
From Both Ends šŸ’žā„ļø When work and responsibilities spill over, Curtis helps you clean it up
Morning Mewl šŸ’ž(PhD Candidate! Curtis) Curtis is nervous for his PhD defense
Iā€™m So, So Proud of You šŸ’žšŸ”„ Curtis is proud of you for getting that job
Dripā€¦and Lick šŸ’žā¤ļøā€šŸ”„Curtis treats you to a truck bed dateā€¦and forgets to cut the watermelon
Pour Clueless Babes šŸ’žā„ļøā¤ļøā€šŸ”„ (SB 2024) you and the broody bartender canā€™t help your want to be around each other
Why Not Both? šŸ’žšŸ”„ Curtis wants to treat you in your special day
A Well-deserved Treat šŸ”„ After a long day, you know exactly what Curtis needs
Comfort Cuddles in BedšŸ’ž
Ransom Drysdale
Meet the Parents šŸ’žā¤ļøā€šŸ”„ You prep Ransom to meet your family
A What in Church? šŸ’žšŸ”„ (CT 2024) (can be read as a continuation of Meet the Parents or stand-alone) Ransom agrees to come to church with you and your family
Details šŸ’žā¤ļøā€šŸ”„Ransom canā€™t help the way he pays such close attention to every detail regarding you
Rainy days and cozy sweaters šŸ’ž
Lloyd Hansen
Saint or Sinner? šŸ”„ā™Ÿļø Lloyd wants to know how much it takes for a Saint to break
Ari Levinson
Whatever You Need šŸ’žā„ļø You want nothing more than couch cuddles with Ari after a long day
Warm Embrace šŸ’žā„ļø During a rough week, Ari wants to make sure heā€™s there for you
Sweet Coworker Ari and the car troubles
Bartender!Ari Thots
Andy Barber
Feral-ish HomecomingšŸ’žšŸ”„
Paul Diskant
Moving Drabble ā„ļøšŸ’žPaulā€™s job stresses you out. Late nights and LA danger are too much
Random and Extras
Summer Lovinā€™ 300 Follower Celebration
500 Follower Cornucopia Event
The Great British Baking Show With the Babes
Movie Reviews
Sebastian Stan
Chris Evans
Fic Rec Masterlist 2
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bigtreefest Ā· 9 months ago
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Curtis would be such a heat box and have the most soul-warming hug. Iā€™m sure of itšŸ˜Œ
I agree on the friendship. Curtis and Jake live well together and reader feels that same comfortability. I mean, Jake just kinda walked into their room, with no doubt he was allowed to, and they lowkey slept with the door partially open. Plus, I think them being in different fields lets them keep academia and competition out of the home, which allows for them to just be a group of pals hanging outšŸ¤— the friendship really is a nice change of pace. And Jake was more than happy to be a good friend because Curtis would do the same
Morning Mewl
Pairing: PhD Candidate! Curtis Everett x PhD Student! Reader
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Summary: Curtis is nervous before his PhD defense
Word count: 866
Content/warnings: fluffy fluff fluff fluff (bc Curtis deserves it), kissing, sharing a bed, roommate and good friend Jake, best friend/mentee turned girlfriend reader, pet name usage (cookie, smart cookie, cooks), established relationship
A/N: Inspired partially by @biteofcherry in this post and what was written for @jamneuromain in this post. Shoutout for all my moots for Curtis encouragement and @thezombieprostitute for the constant praise at all hours. I hope you guys melt reading this along with me.
Takes place a couple years down the line once reader and Curtis are dating and in the same program, so thereā€™s not a weird power imbalance.
Comments, likes, reblogs, and asks are so appreciated. Thank you for reading!!
Dividers by @firefly-graphics
Main Masterlist
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You were used to the groans that came out of Curtis when waking up. Every morning, his broad form that was wrapped around your body creaked in the joints as he stretched, fighting the stiffness that would settle over him in the night.
This morning, you were woken up by a slightly different sound than the usual early morning deep breath and whine that signaled him waking. This was was more high-pitchedā€¦more of aā€¦mewl?
You snickered lightly at the sound, ready to turn around in his hold and crack a joke to his face.
ā€œThat was an interesting one.ā€ You softly giggled it out, mixed with the small rasp of your morning voice. When you finally opened your eyes, though, you were surprised to not see Curtisā€™s face at all.. it was hidden by a ball of fluff, a black and gray tabby cat curled up and now purring peacefully.
The same cat you had met years ago when Curtis had brought her in so the landlord didnā€™t find out. You struggled to hold in a fit of laughter, but werenā€™t sure what to do. From under the restful mound of fluff came the groan you had expected that morning.
ā€œJensen, come get the cat.ā€ It was louder that your early morning ears expected, but somewhat muffled and still not enough for her to stir on his face.
Curtisā€™s roommate Jake came walking into the room, glasses thrown on haphazardly and hair messy from the early hour. Jake wasnā€™t in your program, he was actually studying CS, which was for the best and very helpful for how often your computer got overloaded. Curtis was glad to have a roommate who was in a different program from him, too. It was a nice break from the nonstop work, plus an opportunity to hear about another departmentā€™s drama. Sure, he and Jake didnā€™t have very similar sleeping schedules, but they got along well and were respectful of noise for the other.
Jake rubbed his eyes under his glasses, adjusting to the light that poured through the curtains of Curtisā€™s window. He laughed at the predicament Curtis found himself in ā€œI swear she likes you more than she likes me. Itā€™s not fair you get all the ladies around here.ā€
You laughed as Jake walked into the room towards Curtisā€™s side of the bed. ā€œCā€™mere, Mav. Donā€™t scratch uncle Curtis. He didnā€™t like that last time.ā€
Jake gently scooped the cat off his face and she instantly clung to the fabric on the shoulder of his own graphic tee, snuggling against Jakeā€™s shoulder. ā€œOkay, Iā€™ll keep her out of her out of your hair, or at least as much of it as you have, while you get ready. If I donā€™t see you before you leave, good luck today. Iā€™ll be in the back of the lecture hall for your defense.ā€
He walked towards the door before turning around. ā€œOh! And by the way, I stopped by that breakfast place you like yesterday. Picked up some sandwiches for this morningā€™s brain food. All you and Cookie have to do is heat them up.ā€
You and Curtis had both shifted to sit up by now, and you watched a small, appreciative smile creep onto his face. ā€œThanks, Jensen, Iā€™ll see you later, man.ā€
You twisted towards your boyfriend, finally seeing his full face for the first time that morning. ā€œYou hear that? He got us the good stuff. Free breakfast, Cooks.ā€
You shook your head and brushed your hand over the stubble on his cheek, freshly trimmed the past weekend so it was neat for Curtisā€™s PhD defense later this morning. ā€œIā€™m not the smart cookie today. You are, future Dr. Everett. It has a good ring to it already.ā€
Your thumb traced over the freckles on his nose as he leaned into your touch, turning his head to place a kiss on your palm. His eyes sparkled back toward you with a hint of concern youā€™d rarely seen from the usually confident and secure man. ā€œNot yet, though. Donā€™t wanna count my chickens before they hatch.ā€
Your other hand came up to frame his face and pull his forehead to yours. ā€œLook at me. Todayā€™s going to be great. Youā€™re going to show everyone how smart you are and how hard youā€™ve worked and how thereā€™s no one else whoā€™s as deserving of this degree as you. And Iā€™m going to be right there, cheering you on with your parents, without an ounce of doubt in your abilities.ā€
He relaxed in your hold, wrapping his one arm around your waist, the other settling on your thigh as his eyes fluttered shut. He sighed, absorbing the comfort of the moment before looking up at you through his eyelashes. ā€œPromise?ā€
You leaned in to kiss him, slow and deep. An exhibit of love and faith and the deepest support that bloomed from friendship. You both pulled away with smiles on your faces before you saw his demeanor shift and lighten, his usual, determined game face taking over. He was ready for the day.
ā€œI promise. Now letā€™s go eat that breakfast before Jensen changes his mind and steals it from us.ā€
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Bonus A/N: Pls feel free to screech with me about soft! Curtis. He deserves all the credit and all the love.
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bigtreefest Ā· 9 months ago
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Itā€™s so true, he just deserves peace after only knowing how to survive.
Iā€™m so glad you liked itšŸ„°šŸ„°
And Jake is absolutely the best. Detail-oriented and supportive of sweet, kind Curtis to a faultšŸ˜Œ
Morning Mewl
Pairing: PhD Candidate! Curtis Everett x PhD Student! Reader
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Summary: Curtis is nervous before his PhD defense
Word count: 866
Content/warnings: fluffy fluff fluff fluff (bc Curtis deserves it), kissing, sharing a bed, roommate and good friend Jake, best friend/mentee turned girlfriend reader, pet name usage (cookie, smart cookie, cooks), established relationship
A/N: Inspired partially by @biteofcherry in this post and what was written for @jamneuromain in this post. Shoutout for all my moots for Curtis encouragement and @thezombieprostitute for the constant praise at all hours. I hope you guys melt reading this along with me.
Takes place a couple years down the line once reader and Curtis are dating and in the same program, so thereā€™s not a weird power imbalance.
Comments, likes, reblogs, and asks are so appreciated. Thank you for reading!!
Dividers by @firefly-graphics
Main Masterlist
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You were used to the groans that came out of Curtis when waking up. Every morning, his broad form that was wrapped around your body creaked in the joints as he stretched, fighting the stiffness that would settle over him in the night.
This morning, you were woken up by a slightly different sound than the usual early morning deep breath and whine that signaled him waking. This was was more high-pitchedā€¦more of aā€¦mewl?
You snickered lightly at the sound, ready to turn around in his hold and crack a joke to his face.
ā€œThat was an interesting one.ā€ You softly giggled it out, mixed with the small rasp of your morning voice. When you finally opened your eyes, though, you were surprised to not see Curtisā€™s face at all.. it was hidden by a ball of fluff, a black and gray tabby cat curled up and now purring peacefully.
The same cat you had met years ago when Curtis had brought her in so the landlord didnā€™t find out. You struggled to hold in a fit of laughter, but werenā€™t sure what to do. From under the restful mound of fluff came the groan you had expected that morning.
ā€œJensen, come get the cat.ā€ It was louder that your early morning ears expected, but somewhat muffled and still not enough for her to stir on his face.
Curtisā€™s roommate Jake came walking into the room, glasses thrown on haphazardly and hair messy from the early hour. Jake wasnā€™t in your program, he was actually studying CS, which was for the best and very helpful for how often your computer got overloaded. Curtis was glad to have a roommate who was in a different program from him, too. It was a nice break from the nonstop work, plus an opportunity to hear about another departmentā€™s drama. Sure, he and Jake didnā€™t have very similar sleeping schedules, but they got along well and were respectful of noise for the other.
Jake rubbed his eyes under his glasses, adjusting to the light that poured through the curtains of Curtisā€™s window. He laughed at the predicament Curtis found himself in ā€œI swear she likes you more than she likes me. Itā€™s not fair you get all the ladies around here.ā€
You laughed as Jake walked into the room towards Curtisā€™s side of the bed. ā€œCā€™mere, Mav. Donā€™t scratch uncle Curtis. He didnā€™t like that last time.ā€
Jake gently scooped the cat off his face and she instantly clung to the fabric on the shoulder of his own graphic tee, snuggling against Jakeā€™s shoulder. ā€œOkay, Iā€™ll keep her out of her out of your hair, or at least as much of it as you have, while you get ready. If I donā€™t see you before you leave, good luck today. Iā€™ll be in the back of the lecture hall for your defense.ā€
He walked towards the door before turning around. ā€œOh! And by the way, I stopped by that breakfast place you like yesterday. Picked up some sandwiches for this morningā€™s brain food. All you and Cookie have to do is heat them up.ā€
You and Curtis had both shifted to sit up by now, and you watched a small, appreciative smile creep onto his face. ā€œThanks, Jensen, Iā€™ll see you later, man.ā€
You twisted towards your boyfriend, finally seeing his full face for the first time that morning. ā€œYou hear that? He got us the good stuff. Free breakfast, Cooks.ā€
You shook your head and brushed your hand over the stubble on his cheek, freshly trimmed the past weekend so it was neat for Curtisā€™s PhD defense later this morning. ā€œIā€™m not the smart cookie today. You are, future Dr. Everett. It has a good ring to it already.ā€
Your thumb traced over the freckles on his nose as he leaned into your touch, turning his head to place a kiss on your palm. His eyes sparkled back toward you with a hint of concern youā€™d rarely seen from the usually confident and secure man. ā€œNot yet, though. Donā€™t wanna count my chickens before they hatch.ā€
Your other hand came up to frame his face and pull his forehead to yours. ā€œLook at me. Todayā€™s going to be great. Youā€™re going to show everyone how smart you are and how hard youā€™ve worked and how thereā€™s no one else whoā€™s as deserving of this degree as you. And Iā€™m going to be right there, cheering you on with your parents, without an ounce of doubt in your abilities.ā€
He relaxed in your hold, wrapping his one arm around your waist, the other settling on your thigh as his eyes fluttered shut. He sighed, absorbing the comfort of the moment before looking up at you through his eyelashes. ā€œPromise?ā€
You leaned in to kiss him, slow and deep. An exhibit of love and faith and the deepest support that bloomed from friendship. You both pulled away with smiles on your faces before you saw his demeanor shift and lighten, his usual, determined game face taking over. He was ready for the day.
ā€œI promise. Now letā€™s go eat that breakfast before Jensen changes his mind and steals it from us.ā€
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Bonus A/N: Pls feel free to screech with me about soft! Curtis. He deserves all the credit and all the love.
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bigtreefest Ā· 9 months ago
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Thank you!!! Theyā€™re absolute besties and Curtis loves that catšŸ˜‚šŸ„°
I purposely kept Curtisā€™s studies vague from this post, but if I had to pick a field I thought he would be thriving in, it would likely be something backed by service, especially if Ari and Steve were doing it, too. Now, this could be anything depending on how you spin it, but I think it would be something impactful that people donā€™t often put thought into. Perhaps material science and sustainability? For better food and product practices? Or maybe civil engineering? Where his intention is to make systems more efficient and more able to provide for the population.
Morning Mewl
Pairing: PhD Candidate! Curtis Everett x PhD Student! Reader
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Summary: Curtis is nervous before his PhD defense
Word count: 866
Content/warnings: fluffy fluff fluff fluff (bc Curtis deserves it), kissing, sharing a bed, roommate and good friend Jake, best friend/mentee turned girlfriend reader, pet name usage (cookie, smart cookie, cooks), established relationship
A/N: Inspired partially by @biteofcherry in this post and what was written for @jamneuromain in this post. Shoutout for all my moots for Curtis encouragement and @thezombieprostitute for the constant praise at all hours. I hope you guys melt reading this along with me.
Takes place a couple years down the line once reader and Curtis are dating and in the same program, so thereā€™s not a weird power imbalance.
Comments, likes, reblogs, and asks are so appreciated. Thank you for reading!!
Dividers by @firefly-graphics
Main Masterlist
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You were used to the groans that came out of Curtis when waking up. Every morning, his broad form that was wrapped around your body creaked in the joints as he stretched, fighting the stiffness that would settle over him in the night.
This morning, you were woken up by a slightly different sound than the usual early morning deep breath and whine that signaled him waking. This was was more high-pitchedā€¦more of aā€¦mewl?
You snickered lightly at the sound, ready to turn around in his hold and crack a joke to his face.
ā€œThat was an interesting one.ā€ You softly giggled it out, mixed with the small rasp of your morning voice. When you finally opened your eyes, though, you were surprised to not see Curtisā€™s face at all.. it was hidden by a ball of fluff, a black and gray tabby cat curled up and now purring peacefully.
The same cat you had met years ago when Curtis had brought her in so the landlord didnā€™t find out. You struggled to hold in a fit of laughter, but werenā€™t sure what to do. From under the restful mound of fluff came the groan you had expected that morning.
ā€œJensen, come get the cat.ā€ It was louder that your early morning ears expected, but somewhat muffled and still not enough for her to stir on his face.
Curtisā€™s roommate Jake came walking into the room, glasses thrown on haphazardly and hair messy from the early hour. Jake wasnā€™t in your program, he was actually studying CS, which was for the best and very helpful for how often your computer got overloaded. Curtis was glad to have a roommate who was in a different program from him, too. It was a nice break from the nonstop work, plus an opportunity to hear about another departmentā€™s drama. Sure, he and Jake didnā€™t have very similar sleeping schedules, but they got along well and were respectful of noise for the other.
Jake rubbed his eyes under his glasses, adjusting to the light that poured through the curtains of Curtisā€™s window. He laughed at the predicament Curtis found himself in ā€œI swear she likes you more than she likes me. Itā€™s not fair you get all the ladies around here.ā€
You laughed as Jake walked into the room towards Curtisā€™s side of the bed. ā€œCā€™mere, Mav. Donā€™t scratch uncle Curtis. He didnā€™t like that last time.ā€
Jake gently scooped the cat off his face and she instantly clung to the fabric on the shoulder of his own graphic tee, snuggling against Jakeā€™s shoulder. ā€œOkay, Iā€™ll keep her out of her out of your hair, or at least as much of it as you have, while you get ready. If I donā€™t see you before you leave, good luck today. Iā€™ll be in the back of the lecture hall for your defense.ā€
He walked towards the door before turning around. ā€œOh! And by the way, I stopped by that breakfast place you like yesterday. Picked up some sandwiches for this morningā€™s brain food. All you and Cookie have to do is heat them up.ā€
You and Curtis had both shifted to sit up by now, and you watched a small, appreciative smile creep onto his face. ā€œThanks, Jensen, Iā€™ll see you later, man.ā€
You twisted towards your boyfriend, finally seeing his full face for the first time that morning. ā€œYou hear that? He got us the good stuff. Free breakfast, Cooks.ā€
You shook your head and brushed your hand over the stubble on his cheek, freshly trimmed the past weekend so it was neat for Curtisā€™s PhD defense later this morning. ā€œIā€™m not the smart cookie today. You are, future Dr. Everett. It has a good ring to it already.ā€
Your thumb traced over the freckles on his nose as he leaned into your touch, turning his head to place a kiss on your palm. His eyes sparkled back toward you with a hint of concern youā€™d rarely seen from the usually confident and secure man. ā€œNot yet, though. Donā€™t wanna count my chickens before they hatch.ā€
Your other hand came up to frame his face and pull his forehead to yours. ā€œLook at me. Todayā€™s going to be great. Youā€™re going to show everyone how smart you are and how hard youā€™ve worked and how thereā€™s no one else whoā€™s as deserving of this degree as you. And Iā€™m going to be right there, cheering you on with your parents, without an ounce of doubt in your abilities.ā€
He relaxed in your hold, wrapping his one arm around your waist, the other settling on your thigh as his eyes fluttered shut. He sighed, absorbing the comfort of the moment before looking up at you through his eyelashes. ā€œPromise?ā€
You leaned in to kiss him, slow and deep. An exhibit of love and faith and the deepest support that bloomed from friendship. You both pulled away with smiles on your faces before you saw his demeanor shift and lighten, his usual, determined game face taking over. He was ready for the day.
ā€œI promise. Now letā€™s go eat that breakfast before Jensen changes his mind and steals it from us.ā€
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Bonus A/N: Pls feel free to screech with me about soft! Curtis. He deserves all the credit and all the love.
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bigtreefest Ā· 9 months ago
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Right!? Like, Iā€™ve heard people talk about Curtis in academia before, but it just never really fit for me until this ask I got the other day. And then as soon as it existed, I just couldnā€™t get it out of my mind!!!
Yeah, I kept the field ambiguous bc for me, like, all I know is science, but Iā€™m sure a lot of people study other things so I wanted it to be applicable all around.
And yes, I love the thought of besties Jensen & EverettšŸ„°šŸ„° they just get along so well. And uncle Curtis evidently loves the cat (calling it ā€˜the catā€™ instead of Jakeā€™s cat), but he was nervy for the day!!!
Morning Mewl
Pairing: PhD Candidate! Curtis Everett x PhD Student! Reader
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Summary: Curtis is nervous before his PhD defense
Word count: 866
Content/warnings: fluffy fluff fluff fluff (bc Curtis deserves it), kissing, sharing a bed, roommate and good friend Jake, best friend/mentee turned girlfriend reader, pet name usage (cookie, smart cookie, cooks), established relationship
A/N: Inspired partially by @biteofcherry in this post and what was written for @jamneuromain in this post. Shoutout for all my moots for Curtis encouragement and @thezombieprostitute for the constant praise at all hours. I hope you guys melt reading this along with me.
Takes place a couple years down the line once reader and Curtis are dating and in the same program, so thereā€™s not a weird power imbalance.
Comments, likes, reblogs, and asks are so appreciated. Thank you for reading!!
Dividers by @firefly-graphics
Main Masterlist
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You were used to the groans that came out of Curtis when waking up. Every morning, his broad form that was wrapped around your body creaked in the joints as he stretched, fighting the stiffness that would settle over him in the night.
This morning, you were woken up by a slightly different sound than the usual early morning deep breath and whine that signaled him waking. This was was more high-pitchedā€¦more of aā€¦mewl?
You snickered lightly at the sound, ready to turn around in his hold and crack a joke to his face.
ā€œThat was an interesting one.ā€ You softly giggled it out, mixed with the small rasp of your morning voice. When you finally opened your eyes, though, you were surprised to not see Curtisā€™s face at all.. it was hidden by a ball of fluff, a black and gray tabby cat curled up and now purring peacefully.
The same cat you had met years ago when Curtis had brought her in so the landlord didnā€™t find out. You struggled to hold in a fit of laughter, but werenā€™t sure what to do. From under the restful mound of fluff came the groan you had expected that morning.
ā€œJensen, come get the cat.ā€ It was louder that your early morning ears expected, but somewhat muffled and still not enough for her to stir on his face.
Curtisā€™s roommate Jake came walking into the room, glasses thrown on haphazardly and hair messy from the early hour. Jake wasnā€™t in your program, he was actually studying CS, which was for the best and very helpful for how often your computer got overloaded. Curtis was glad to have a roommate who was in a different program from him, too. It was a nice break from the nonstop work, plus an opportunity to hear about another departmentā€™s drama. Sure, he and Jake didnā€™t have very similar sleeping schedules, but they got along well and were respectful of noise for the other.
Jake rubbed his eyes under his glasses, adjusting to the light that poured through the curtains of Curtisā€™s window. He laughed at the predicament Curtis found himself in ā€œI swear she likes you more than she likes me. Itā€™s not fair you get all the ladies around here.ā€
You laughed as Jake walked into the room towards Curtisā€™s side of the bed. ā€œCā€™mere, Mav. Donā€™t scratch uncle Curtis. He didnā€™t like that last time.ā€
Jake gently scooped the cat off his face and she instantly clung to the fabric on the shoulder of his own graphic tee, snuggling against Jakeā€™s shoulder. ā€œOkay, Iā€™ll keep her out of her out of your hair, or at least as much of it as you have, while you get ready. If I donā€™t see you before you leave, good luck today. Iā€™ll be in the back of the lecture hall for your defense.ā€
He walked towards the door before turning around. ā€œOh! And by the way, I stopped by that breakfast place you like yesterday. Picked up some sandwiches for this morningā€™s brain food. All you and Cookie have to do is heat them up.ā€
You and Curtis had both shifted to sit up by now, and you watched a small, appreciative smile creep onto his face. ā€œThanks, Jensen, Iā€™ll see you later, man.ā€
You twisted towards your boyfriend, finally seeing his full face for the first time that morning. ā€œYou hear that? He got us the good stuff. Free breakfast, Cooks.ā€
You shook your head and brushed your hand over the stubble on his cheek, freshly trimmed the past weekend so it was neat for Curtisā€™s PhD defense later this morning. ā€œIā€™m not the smart cookie today. You are, future Dr. Everett. It has a good ring to it already.ā€
Your thumb traced over the freckles on his nose as he leaned into your touch, turning his head to place a kiss on your palm. His eyes sparkled back toward you with a hint of concern youā€™d rarely seen from the usually confident and secure man. ā€œNot yet, though. Donā€™t wanna count my chickens before they hatch.ā€
Your other hand came up to frame his face and pull his forehead to yours. ā€œLook at me. Todayā€™s going to be great. Youā€™re going to show everyone how smart you are and how hard youā€™ve worked and how thereā€™s no one else whoā€™s as deserving of this degree as you. And Iā€™m going to be right there, cheering you on with your parents, without an ounce of doubt in your abilities.ā€
He relaxed in your hold, wrapping his one arm around your waist, the other settling on your thigh as his eyes fluttered shut. He sighed, absorbing the comfort of the moment before looking up at you through his eyelashes. ā€œPromise?ā€
You leaned in to kiss him, slow and deep. An exhibit of love and faith and the deepest support that bloomed from friendship. You both pulled away with smiles on your faces before you saw his demeanor shift and lighten, his usual, determined game face taking over. He was ready for the day.
ā€œI promise. Now letā€™s go eat that breakfast before Jensen changes his mind and steals it from us.ā€
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Bonus A/N: Pls feel free to screech with me about soft! Curtis. He deserves all the credit and all the love.
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thezombieprostitute Ā· 9 months ago
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Eeee!!!! You weren't lying about the fluffiness! And I"m not just talking about Mav!!
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Morning Mewl
Pairing: PhD Candidate! Curtis Everett x PhD Student! Reader
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Summary: Curtis is nervous before his PhD defense
Word count: 866
Content/warnings: fluffy fluff fluff fluff (bc Curtis deserves it), kissing, sharing a bed, roommate and good friend Jake, best friend/mentee turned girlfriend reader, pet name usage (cookie, smart cookie, cooks), established relationship
A/N: Inspired partially by @biteofcherry in this post and what was written for @jamneuromain in this post. Shoutout for all my moots for Curtis encouragement and @thezombieprostitute for the constant praise at all hours. I hope you guys melt reading this along with me.
Takes place a couple years down the line once reader and Curtis are dating and in the same program, so thereā€™s not a weird power imbalance.
Comments, likes, reblogs, and asks are so appreciated. Thank you for reading!!
Dividers by @firefly-graphics
Main Masterlist
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You were used to the groans that came out of Curtis when waking up. Every morning, his broad form that was wrapped around your body creaked in the joints as he stretched, fighting the stiffness that would settle over him in the night.
This morning, you were woken up by a slightly different sound than the usual early morning deep breath and whine that signaled him waking. This was was more high-pitchedā€¦more of aā€¦mewl?
You snickered lightly at the sound, ready to turn around in his hold and crack a joke to his face.
ā€œThat was an interesting one.ā€ You softly giggled it out, mixed with the small rasp of your morning voice. When you finally opened your eyes, though, you were surprised to not see Curtisā€™s face at all.. it was hidden by a ball of fluff, a black and gray tabby cat curled up and now purring peacefully.
The same cat you had met years ago when Curtis had brought her in so the landlord didnā€™t find out. You struggled to hold in a fit of laughter, but werenā€™t sure what to do. From under the restful mound of fluff came the groan you had expected that morning.
ā€œJensen, come get the cat.ā€ It was louder that your early morning ears expected, but somewhat muffled and still not enough for her to stir on his face.
Curtisā€™s roommate Jake came walking into the room, glasses thrown on haphazardly and hair messy from the early hour. Jake wasnā€™t in your program, he was actually studying CS, which was for the best and very helpful for how often your computer got overloaded. Curtis was glad to have a roommate who was in a different program from him, too. It was a nice break from the nonstop work, plus an opportunity to hear about another departmentā€™s drama. Sure, he and Jake didnā€™t have very similar sleeping schedules, but they got along well and were respectful of noise for the other.
Jake rubbed his eyes under his glasses, adjusting to the light that poured through the curtains of Curtisā€™s window. He laughed at the predicament Curtis found himself in
ā€œI swear she likes you more than she likes me. Itā€™s not fair you get all the ladies around here.ā€
You laughed as Jake walked into the room towards Curtisā€™s side of the bed. ā€œCā€™mere, Mav. Donā€™t scratch uncle Curtis. He didnā€™t like that last time.ā€
Jake gently scooped the cat off his face and she instantly clung to the fabric on the shoulder of his own graphic tee, snuggling against Jakeā€™s shoulder. ā€œOkay, Iā€™ll keep her out of her out of your hair, or at least as much of it as you have, while you get ready. If I donā€™t see you before you leave, good luck today. Iā€™ll be in the back of the lecture hall for your defense.ā€
He walked towards the door before turning around. ā€œOh! And by the way, I stopped by that breakfast place you like yesterday. Picked up some sandwiches for this morningā€™s brain food. All you and Cookie have to do is heat them up.ā€
You and Curtis had both shifted to sit up by now, and you watched a small, appreciative smile creep onto his face. ā€œThanks, Jensen, Iā€™ll see you later, man.ā€
You twisted towards your boyfriend, finally seeing his full face for the first time that morning. ā€œYou hear that? He got us the good stuff. Free breakfast, Cooks.ā€
You shook your head and brushed your hand over the stubble on his cheek, freshly trimmed the past weekend so it was neat for Curtisā€™s PhD defense later this morning. ā€œIā€™m not the smart cookie today. You are, future Dr. Everett. It has a good ring to it already.ā€
Your thumb traced over the freckles on his nose as he leaned into your touch, turning his head to place a kiss on your palm. His eyes sparkled back toward you with a hint of concern youā€™d rarely seen from the usually confident and secure man. ā€œNot yet, though. Donā€™t wanna count my chickens before they hatch.ā€
Your other hand came up to frame his face and pull his forehead to yours. ā€œLook at me. Todayā€™s going to be great. Youā€™re going to show everyone how smart you are and how hard youā€™ve worked and how thereā€™s no one else whoā€™s as deserving of this degree as you. And Iā€™m going to be right there, cheering you on with your parents, without an ounce of doubt in your abilities.ā€
He relaxed in your hold, wrapping his one arm around your waist, the other settling on your thigh as his eyes fluttered shut. He sighed, absorbing the comfort of the moment before looking up at you through his eyelashes. ā€œPromise?ā€
You leaned in to kiss him, slow and deep. An exhibit of love and faith and the deepest support that bloomed from friendship. You both pulled away with smiles on your faces before you saw his demeanor shift and lighten, his usual, determined game face taking over. He was ready for the day.
ā€œI promise. Now letā€™s go eat that breakfast before Jensen changes his mind and steals it from us.ā€
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Bonus A/N: Pls feel free to screech with me about soft! Curtis. He deserves all the credit and all the love.
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bigtreefest Ā· 9 months ago
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Oooohh, thank you so much!!šŸ„°šŸ„°šŸ„° Curtis is just so sweet and driven and deserves someone to see him for all that he is!!!
Morning Mewl
Pairing: PhD Candidate! Curtis Everett x PhD Student! Reader
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Summary: Curtis is nervous before his PhD defense
Word count: 866
Content/warnings: fluffy fluff fluff fluff (bc Curtis deserves it), kissing, sharing a bed, roommate and good friend Jake, best friend/mentee turned girlfriend reader, pet name usage (cookie, smart cookie, cooks), established relationship
A/N: Inspired partially by @biteofcherry in this post and what was written for @jamneuromain in this post. Shoutout for all my moots for Curtis encouragement and @thezombieprostitute for the constant praise at all hours. I hope you guys melt reading this along with me.
Takes place a couple years down the line once reader and Curtis are dating and in the same program, so thereā€™s not a weird power imbalance.
Comments, likes, reblogs, and asks are so appreciated. Thank you for reading!!
Dividers by @firefly-graphics
Main Masterlist
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You were used to the groans that came out of Curtis when waking up. Every morning, his broad form that was wrapped around your body creaked in the joints as he stretched, fighting the stiffness that would settle over him in the night.
This morning, you were woken up by a slightly different sound than the usual early morning deep breath and whine that signaled him waking. This was was more high-pitchedā€¦more of aā€¦mewl?
You snickered lightly at the sound, ready to turn around in his hold and crack a joke to his face.
ā€œThat was an interesting one.ā€ You softly giggled it out, mixed with the small rasp of your morning voice. When you finally opened your eyes, though, you were surprised to not see Curtisā€™s face at all.. it was hidden by a ball of fluff, a black and gray tabby cat curled up and now purring peacefully.
The same cat you had met years ago when Curtis had brought her in so the landlord didnā€™t find out. You struggled to hold in a fit of laughter, but werenā€™t sure what to do. From under the restful mound of fluff came the groan you had expected that morning.
ā€œJensen, come get the cat.ā€ It was louder that your early morning ears expected, but somewhat muffled and still not enough for her to stir on his face.
Curtisā€™s roommate Jake came walking into the room, glasses thrown on haphazardly and hair messy from the early hour. Jake wasnā€™t in your program, he was actually studying CS, which was for the best and very helpful for how often your computer got overloaded. Curtis was glad to have a roommate who was in a different program from him, too. It was a nice break from the nonstop work, plus an opportunity to hear about another departmentā€™s drama. Sure, he and Jake didnā€™t have very similar sleeping schedules, but they got along well and were respectful of noise for the other.
Jake rubbed his eyes under his glasses, adjusting to the light that poured through the curtains of Curtisā€™s window. He laughed at the predicament Curtis found himself in
ā€œI swear she likes you more than she likes me. Itā€™s not fair you get all the ladies around here.ā€
You laughed as Jake walked into the room towards Curtisā€™s side of the bed. ā€œCā€™mere, Mav. Donā€™t scratch uncle Curtis. He didnā€™t like that last time.ā€
Jake gently scooped the cat off his face and she instantly clung to the fabric on the shoulder of his own graphic tee, snuggling against Jakeā€™s shoulder. ā€œOkay, Iā€™ll keep her out of her out of your hair, or at least as much of it as you have, while you get ready. If I donā€™t see you before you leave, good luck today. Iā€™ll be in the back of the lecture hall for your defense.ā€
He walked towards the door before turning around. ā€œOh! And by the way, I stopped by that breakfast place you like yesterday. Picked up some sandwiches for this morningā€™s brain food. All you and Cookie have to do is heat them up.ā€
You and Curtis had both shifted to sit up by now, and you watched a small, appreciative smile creep onto his face. ā€œThanks, Jensen, Iā€™ll see you later, man.ā€
You twisted towards your boyfriend, finally seeing his full face for the first time that morning. ā€œYou hear that? He got us the good stuff. Free breakfast, Cooks.ā€
You shook your head and brushed your hand over the stubble on his cheek, freshly trimmed the past weekend so it was neat for Curtisā€™s PhD defense later this morning. ā€œIā€™m not the smart cookie today. You are, future Dr. Everett. It has a good ring to it already.ā€
Your thumb traced over the freckles on his nose as he leaned into your touch, turning his head to place a kiss on your palm. His eyes sparkled back toward you with a hint of concern youā€™d rarely seen from the usually confident and secure man. ā€œNot yet, though. Donā€™t wanna count my chickens before they hatch.ā€
Your other hand came up to frame his face and pull his forehead to yours. ā€œLook at me. Todayā€™s going to be great. Youā€™re going to show everyone how smart you are and how hard youā€™ve worked and how thereā€™s no one else whoā€™s as deserving of this degree as you. And Iā€™m going to be right there, cheering you on with your parents, without an ounce of doubt in your abilities.ā€
He relaxed in your hold, wrapping his one arm around your waist, the other settling on your thigh as his eyes fluttered shut. He sighed, absorbing the comfort of the moment before looking up at you through his eyelashes. ā€œPromise?ā€
You leaned in to kiss him, slow and deep. An exhibit of love and faith and the deepest support that bloomed from friendship. You both pulled away with smiles on your faces before you saw his demeanor shift and lighten, his usual, determined game face taking over. He was ready for the day.
ā€œI promise. Now letā€™s go eat that breakfast before Jensen changes his mind and steals it from us.ā€
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Bonus A/N: Pls feel free to screech with me about soft! Curtis. He deserves all the credit and all the love.
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bigtreefest Ā· 9 months ago
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Hehehe the softness hit me hard today, and mav is the sweetest, just not nearly as much as this saccharine ficšŸ˜‚
Morning Mewl
Pairing: PhD Candidate! Curtis Everett x PhD Student! Reader
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Summary: Curtis is nervous before his PhD defense
Word count: 866
Content/warnings: fluffy fluff fluff fluff (bc Curtis deserves it), kissing, sharing a bed, roommate and good friend Jake, best friend/mentee turned girlfriend reader, pet name usage (cookie, smart cookie, cooks), established relationship
A/N: Inspired partially by @biteofcherry in this post and what was written for @jamneuromain in this post. Shoutout for all my moots for Curtis encouragement and @thezombieprostitute for the constant praise at all hours. I hope you guys melt reading this along with me.
Takes place a couple years down the line once reader and Curtis are dating and in the same program, so thereā€™s not a weird power imbalance.
Comments, likes, reblogs, and asks are so appreciated. Thank you for reading!!
Dividers by @firefly-graphics
Main Masterlist
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You were used to the groans that came out of Curtis when waking up. Every morning, his broad form that was wrapped around your body creaked in the joints as he stretched, fighting the stiffness that would settle over him in the night.
This morning, you were woken up by a slightly different sound than the usual early morning deep breath and whine that signaled him waking. This was was more high-pitchedā€¦more of aā€¦mewl?
You snickered lightly at the sound, ready to turn around in his hold and crack a joke to his face.
ā€œThat was an interesting one.ā€ You softly giggled it out, mixed with the small rasp of your morning voice. When you finally opened your eyes, though, you were surprised to not see Curtisā€™s face at all.. it was hidden by a ball of fluff, a black and gray tabby cat curled up and now purring peacefully.
The same cat you had met years ago when Curtis had brought her in so the landlord didnā€™t find out. You struggled to hold in a fit of laughter, but werenā€™t sure what to do. From under the restful mound of fluff came the groan you had expected that morning.
ā€œJensen, come get the cat.ā€ It was louder that your early morning ears expected, but somewhat muffled and still not enough for her to stir on his face.
Curtisā€™s roommate Jake came walking into the room, glasses thrown on haphazardly and hair messy from the early hour. Jake wasnā€™t in your program, he was actually studying CS, which was for the best and very helpful for how often your computer got overloaded. Curtis was glad to have a roommate who was in a different program from him, too. It was a nice break from the nonstop work, plus an opportunity to hear about another departmentā€™s drama. Sure, he and Jake didnā€™t have very similar sleeping schedules, but they got along well and were respectful of noise for the other.
Jake rubbed his eyes under his glasses, adjusting to the light that poured through the curtains of Curtisā€™s window. He laughed at the predicament Curtis found himself in
ā€œI swear she likes you more than she likes me. Itā€™s not fair you get all the ladies around here.ā€
You laughed as Jake walked into the room towards Curtisā€™s side of the bed. ā€œCā€™mere, Mav. Donā€™t scratch uncle Curtis. He didnā€™t like that last time.ā€
Jake gently scooped the cat off his face and she instantly clung to the fabric on the shoulder of his own graphic tee, snuggling against Jakeā€™s shoulder. ā€œOkay, Iā€™ll keep her out of her out of your hair, or at least as much of it as you have, while you get ready. If I donā€™t see you before you leave, good luck today. Iā€™ll be in the back of the lecture hall for your defense.ā€
He walked towards the door before turning around. ā€œOh! And by the way, I stopped by that breakfast place you like yesterday. Picked up some sandwiches for this morningā€™s brain food. All you and Cookie have to do is heat them up.ā€
You and Curtis had both shifted to sit up by now, and you watched a small, appreciative smile creep onto his face. ā€œThanks, Jensen, Iā€™ll see you later, man.ā€
You twisted towards your boyfriend, finally seeing his full face for the first time that morning. ā€œYou hear that? He got us the good stuff. Free breakfast, Cooks.ā€
You shook your head and brushed your hand over the stubble on his cheek, freshly trimmed the past weekend so it was neat for Curtisā€™s PhD defense later this morning. ā€œIā€™m not the smart cookie today. You are, future Dr. Everett. It has a good ring to it already.ā€
Your thumb traced over the freckles on his nose as he leaned into your touch, turning his head to place a kiss on your palm. His eyes sparkled back toward you with a hint of concern youā€™d rarely seen from the usually confident and secure man. ā€œNot yet, though. Donā€™t wanna count my chickens before they hatch.ā€
Your other hand came up to frame his face and pull his forehead to yours. ā€œLook at me. Todayā€™s going to be great. Youā€™re going to show everyone how smart you are and how hard youā€™ve worked and how thereā€™s no one else whoā€™s as deserving of this degree as you. And Iā€™m going to be right there, cheering you on with your parents, without an ounce of doubt in your abilities.ā€
He relaxed in your hold, wrapping his one arm around your waist, the other settling on your thigh as his eyes fluttered shut. He sighed, absorbing the comfort of the moment before looking up at you through his eyelashes. ā€œPromise?ā€
You leaned in to kiss him, slow and deep. An exhibit of love and faith and the deepest support that bloomed from friendship. You both pulled away with smiles on your faces before you saw his demeanor shift and lighten, his usual, determined game face taking over. He was ready for the day.
ā€œI promise. Now letā€™s go eat that breakfast before Jensen changes his mind and steals it from us.ā€
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Bonus A/N: Pls feel free to screech with me about soft! Curtis. He deserves all the credit and all the love.
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