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dilfl0v3rss · 1 year

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I can just see soft and sweet ony getting a demeanor change once we piss him off real baddd and putting us in our place🫣

thank you booooo!!! i feel like these fit well so i put them togetherrrr💋💋

“cmon ma y’know i love you. please stop wit the tears” ony kept his voice soft as he watched you cry in the passenger seat of his car. “i-if you loved me..y-you’d take me to get my nails doneeee” your sentences were broken between sobs as you covered your lash adorning eyelids with your palms. hiding your face from the man next to you.

ony sighed deeply as he watched you cause a scene in the car. you literally got your nails done last week, with his money at that, but since they weren’t done how you liked you soaked them off as soon as you got home. he’s told you plenty of times that you shouldn’t have left the shop without it done properly, but you ignored him. wasting his money with tears in your eyes and now here you were crying again because he refused to let that go.

“ma you know i love you. if i didn’t i would be giving you a band right now to go get your nails and feet done, but i love you so much i’m teaching you a lesson.” you rolled your teary eyes, turning your head towards the window as well as your feet while you basically ignored his lecture. “can’t waste my money and expect me to just keep reimbursing you. ion reward that type of behavior, and this?…this little attitude you getting wit me is gon get you nowhere”

although he was right, you were just as stubborn as could be. flipping your long blonde buss down with attitude before you aggressively dug in your purse for your phone. “rewarding my behavior? pshh…ima grown ass woman” you mumbled as you scrolled through the different apps on your phone. of course ony heard you, but he decided to let you rock, continuing to drive the two of you to the ice cream shop. he was teaching you a lesson, but he wasn’t going to be an asshole about it. if there was something else you wanted he had no problem giving it to you, but as far as nails went it was an absolute no.

“ima just get my other man to get it. might suck his di-” your mumbles were cut off by ony’s inked hand around your throat. before you knew it the car was on the side of the road and he had your face close to his. you giggled as you looked at his change in attitude, not taking him serious since it’s been so long since he’s acted this way. “that’s funny huh? c’mere lemme show you what’s funny” he practically yanked you over the center console, hands gripping your ass tightly as he situated your body on top of him.

“lean over my shoulder” he grumbled deeply, eyes piercing into yours, watching the giggly attitude you just had evaporate from your body before impatiently moving you himself. he yanked your skirt over your ass, gripping and rubbing you roughly as he spoke. “you like when daddy’s mean to you? like talking about this ‘other nigga’ and getting me mad?…huh?” a hard smack was sent to your ass, making you jolt as your hand flew back to cover the burning flesh. “move your fuckin hand and answer me mama. you like actin like a spoiled brat?”

he held both of your wrists in the same hand he held your skirt up with. holding them tight to keep you from moving. your wetness was already soaking your bright pink thong as you tried to plead with your angry boyfriend. “n-no! i don’t want you mad at me daddy. i was just p-playinggg” you whimpered as you felt two more slaps get brought to your warm ass. “i don’t give a fuck what you was doing. don’t you ever say you gon call anybody when i say no, y’hear me?”

it was time to break that stupid habit once and for all. every time you didn’t get your way from ony, you thought it was cute to say some “other nigga” was going to get it done. now obviously there was no other man, but the fact that you thought it was okay to talk about doing things with someone else boiled his blood. “when i say ‘no’ then it’s final, understand?” he said in an aggressive tone. “y-yea. i hear you daddy…swear i hear you” you mumbled before abruptly being sat back into your seat, ass sore and uncomfortable rubbing against the cushion of the seats.

“glad your ears work mama. now we gon do sum about that mouth.” ony slightly pulled his sweats down, releasing his dick from its restraints before taking your hand and touching himself with it. he’s been hard since you sat your pretty ass in his car. the sight of your khaki skirt barely covering your thighs and ass making him ready to take you in the backseat, but of course you ruined that by being a brat. “come suck this dick mama”

you eagerly leaned towards his dick, giving his tip some light licks before closing your pretty lips around it. as you continued, ony began driving the two of you home, forgetting the ice cream shop as you sucked him just the way he liked. “that’s right baby. this the only dick you ever gon be sucking aight?” you moaned a “mhmm”, letting the vibrations of your voice pleasure him even more. although you were doing a great job, ony knew that you gained pleasure sucking his dick almost just as much as he did receiving it, reaching around and brushing his fingers across your panties clarified that as he looked at your essence practically drip from his hand.

“cant have you having too much fun now can i? you wont learn that way” before you knew it, his large hand was outstretched behind your head, pushing you lower so you can take him down your throat. your gagging was like music to his ears as ony released deep groans into the air. “mmshit baby. taking me deep down that pretty throat” his words only brought more wetness to your core as you gripped his thigh as tight as you could to distract yourself from the lack of air you were getting. his dick moved in and out of your mouth at a steady pace, giving you only a second to breath in and another to breath back out every time he brought your head up.

“you gon cut that shit out f’me? gon clean that act up right?” he pulled your head from his dick, groaning at the quiet pop that rang in the air as you released him. you looked beautiful. spit soaking your lips as well as your chin, hair disheveled, and eyes eagerly looking up at him as you took deep breaths of air before speaking. “i’ll fix it daddy…promise” you moaned. ony didn’t miss the small movement of your legs. thighs clenching tight together to ease the ache you gained from neglecting your poor pussy. a small smirk adorned his face. “i’ll deal wit her when we get home.” he nodded his head, glancing towards between your legs before continuing. “but right now we worried about that mouth. cmere mama” your face lit up at the thought of what was to come at home, making the wet stain in your underwear begin to grow as you let your man lead your face back towards his lap.

#aot x black reader #onyankopon x black reader #aot onyankopon #onyankopon x reader #onyankopon x black!reader #aot smut #onyankopon smut #aot onyankopon x black!reader #aot onyankopon x black y/n #aot onyankopon x black reader #onyankopon x black y/n

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luv4fushi · 1 year

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Hiii! Not sure if you’ve done this already if you have you can ignore me. Buuuut could I get random boyfriend Megumi texts???

sorry this took a million years! here you are :3

bf!megumi text msgs

jjk fushiguro megumi x fem!reader

content: just u and megumi texting :3, fluff, established relationship, he’s whipped for you

sleepless nights

asking nicely

sick

a/n: it’s finally doneeee i restarted this so many times bc although megumi is my absolute fave character (love at first sight at the mere age of 15…) i can never characterize him good enough :( hope u enjoy nd thanks for the req!

#jjk x reader #megumi x reader #jjk smau #jujutsu kaisen #jjk x you #jujutsu kaisen x reader #megumi fushiguro #megumi x you #megumi smau #he’s whipped #i love megumi sm

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cuppanova · 26 days

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BOARDS ARE FINALLY DONEEEE so im sharing a few of my favorites! i think the animatic will go by a lot faster now, target is to have it done before july!

#animatic wip #storyboard #storyboards #verse versa #castiel #cassie #i shouldve boarded from the beginning but i was just too excited to make things move #probably why its taken so long to work on LMAO

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spectorsvoid · 1 year

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grgrghrgrg it's finally done

LOVEBUG CONSTRUCTS!!!!!

ITS FINALLY DONEEEE, I sorta rushed the cool lighting but I was still attached to the piece without it so I made two more versions! one without the pink shadow and glowies and another one without that and without the glasses!

also closeups and more below! =^.^=

can you tell I'm obsessed with how I did Narrator's expression..... hahshahshs

this was a trip definitely but I enjoyed it! I live to provide and the people wanted to see the constructs feeling she effects of the lovebug virus for the first time so here we are :DDD

#—ori being silly #tsp #tsp narrator #the stanley parable #tsp:laf #the narrator #canon x oc #myart #original character #DirectorSwap #OverseerSwap #lovebug au #lovebug #idk what other tags to add #whoops

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gh0stgirl000 · 2 months

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Kiss Me With Your Eyes Closed

Summary: While Mike and his (fairly new) girlfriend get ready for a night at the bar, she gets an idea on how to reveal their relationship to their not so accepting friends.

Pairing: Mike (5 lbs of pressure) x reader

Warnings: language, drug use, no use of y/n

Genre: Fluff

There was a light breeze blowing through the open window as Mike stared through his mirror at his girlfriend. He couldn't escape the novelty of it all, finally being with the girl of his dreams. He knew how horrendously cheesy it was, but after pining after her for the 5 years they'd called themselves partners in Leffs business, he didn't care. She was doing her makeup for one of their weekend trips to the bar, his hands on her waist from behind as she dragged a slew of different brushes and applicators along her skin.

She had been at it for quite a while, wanting to look her best. This just left Mike antsy. Not long ago he was laying on his couch scrolling mindlessly through tv channels and calling her name every ten minutes, asking when she'd be done. Eventually she'd gotten tired of his interrogating and invited him to join her while she got ready. He jumped at the chance and that's how he ended up shoving his face in her neck while she applied her final touches.

"Just one more thing," she said with a sing-songy inflection, grabbing her lip gloss from her makeup bag. Mike watched intently while simultaneously biting little marks into his spot on her neck. As she screwed the cap back on the product and stared at her sweet, clingy boy, she got an idea. Mike noticed the way her eyes lit up as she pulled out of his grasp and turned around to face him. "What..? You look suspicious," He stared at her accusingly, though he had no idea what for. She just giggled, and her starry eyes made him melt.

She wrapped her arms around his neck, leaning in and capturing his lips in a sweet, slow kiss. His eyes widened in shock before he came to, closing his eyes and kissing her back, tangling his hands in the hair at the nape of her neck. He moved his hands to her waist in an attempt to deepen the kiss, but she pulled away, turning around once more. He watched with curiosity as she reached back into her makeup bag "I thought you were doneeee" he wined, widening his eyes at her like a child being told no. She just rolled her eyes at him and pulled a more vibrant lip gloss than the one she had previously applied out of her case. He looked her in the eye through the mirror once more, a puzzled look on his face.

She just smiled as she unscrewed the cap, applying a thick layer of the new shade. "You told me last week you like the other one bett-" She shushed him as she put the gloss away, before she turned to face him. She grabbed his jaw in her hand, staring into his eyes to further the suspense. She smiled sweetly, getting lost in the beauty of her boyfriend. She studied his sweet face and his defined collar bones, running her hands along each part of him as she inspected it. She suddenly remembered her goal and finally turned his face to the side and planted a strong, colored kiss right on the center of his cheek.

He looked at her stunned. Considering the way she dragged it out he was expecting virtually anything else. He gathered himself and matched her bright eyed gaze as he stared down at her. She was giggling like a little girl. Still slightly confused he questioned "what was that for?" with a lovestruck smile. She stepped out of the way of the mirror, turning his face to the side to reveal the bright red kiss print she had left on his rough skin. He inspected it and glared at her playfully, struggling to hide his smile at her girlish activities.

"How am i supposed to get this off?" He asked with fake annoyance. She just chuckled again and blinked at him with her doe eyes. "You're not, that defeats the purpose," she answered, wrapping her arms around his neck once more as she kicked the makeup remover she had dropped earlier beneath the counter. Mikes arms snaked around her waist "And what would that be?" He felt her card her fingers through his long hair, fixing it while he stared at her pretty face. "This way, everyone will know you're taken" she revealed, looking down. She was unsure if what she thought was a cute gesture would look like an act of jealousy, and she grew insecure saying it outloud.

Mike grabbed her chin making her look at him, and she was met with a kind smile, her nerves fading. "Well then its perfect, the whole damn bar will know how lucky I am." His words made her heart swell and she grinned, grabbing his face again and planting another sweet, but much less gentle, kiss on his lips. They left the bathroom and Mike grabbed her keys and his signature hat, placing it atop her soft hair.

He walked out their front door and to her sleek black Chevy Impala, opening the passenger door for her, giddy she was letting him drive. He hopped into the drivers side door and sped out of the parking garage towards a night of dancing, drinking, and knowing her, a few joints with his favorite girl.

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A/N: Surprise!! Been talking up that Charlie draft and it’s taken weeks and then i pop this out in an evening. Yes I did give her Dean Winchester's car, shhhhh. I had this idea while I was doing my makeup today and I had nothing else to do, i hope you like it! I've never seen 5 lbs so excuse me if its very ooc, but i adore Mike. Anyway, enjoy!

-Bella <3

#rory culkin #i ❤️ rory culkin #fanfic #writer stuff #fluff #mike 5lbs of pressure #5 lbs of pressure #rory culkin characters #rory culkin smut #smut #hes so bbg #he’s so boyfriend gosh

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caparrucia · 9 months

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It's doneeee!

Written for the lovely @garbria, who enabled this idea from the beginning. It's now done! Hopefully you've got the answers you were hoping for, and if there's a few questions left hanging, well. I gotta give myself something to sort out, if I ever revisit this verse, right?

Thank you for all your kind words! I hope you enjoyed the ride! I will absolutely get back to all your lovely comments, they make my day. YuY

#fanfic #cor leonis #nyx ulric

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dwtdog · 3 months

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IM DONE FINALLY FUCK also i wanted to say before but people are in love with the ideas of dteam like their content selves not the dteam in their everyday lives. they don't care they are just normal guys that honestly if you would see on the street you would turn around once and then be like their cute but oh well and continue your day like people are all at the end of the day a person who has a life

YAY FOR BEING DONEEEE but if we're talking about seeing dteam.. dream is so mesmerizing irl it's hard to explain but his eyes are so damn green and his hair is so so pretty i get why everyone goes crazy i really do BUT i get your point 😭 just some dudes at the end of the day

#cq.asks #promise-me-moon #sorry for derailing ur point ur RIGHT i just started thinking about dream and got distracted 😭

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altonkacey · 6 months

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Finally got my nails done after weeks of needing to get them doneeee (hand reveal ig)

#cute nails

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xaisxmp · 2 years

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Baking with Hisoka 🤡

Genre: Fluff

On a rainy evening you were scrolling through your phone mindlessly looking at cakes. That’s when it hit you. You’ll go ask you’re boyfriend Hisoka to bake with you! Hisoka was currently in the shower so you waited until he was done. You were sat on the bed on your stomach with your feet swinging back and forth when he came out wearing only a towel around his waist. “Well hello there darling❣️” Hisoka said with his usual silky tone. “Finally!” You huffed. He chuckled at that. “What can I help you with?” He said as he made his way towards you. “Well I was scrolling on instagram looking at cakes and I wanted to ask if you wanted to bake a cake with me!” You said smiling. “Of course love” he said following you chuckling because you were running excitedly.

Timeskip brought to you by “GoNn~”•

As you were putting the pan into the oven you wiped your forehead in a dramatic manner while huffing. You and Hisoka decided it would be best if you both watch movies together while waiting for it to finish. As you were about to sit down Hisoka gently grabbed your waist and placed you on his lap giving you kiss on the cheek after. As he did this you had a faint blush on your face.

Timeskip brought to you by Illumi’s needles•

Beep! Beep!

“It’s doneeee!” You said prolonging the ‘n’. You hurriedly got up and took the pan out of the oven. Hisoka following suit chuckling. You sat atop the counter and enjoyed your piece of cake while Hisoka was between your legs also enjoying his. “Phenomenal job love” He said kissing your lips which tasted like the cake. After you both finished your cakes he carried you back to the couch and cuddled you as you both were watching movies for the rest of the night.

Fin.

-kinda a bit rushed I apologize for that 😅

#Hisoka x reader #Hisoka fluff #HxH #HxH Hisoka

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bimbosandbubbles · 6 months

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EEE THE ADULY TRIO FIC IS ALMOST DONE!! I’m finally at the smut part(With all of them) and omg just 7k or 6k words away and I’m doneeee!! I will warn this fic is most likely going to be 19k or 20k depending how I edit it it might be 17k if I choose to leave out details 😭

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w-h06 · 8 months

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LEGEND IS NOW DONEEEE

Species: Rabbit/Bunny villager

Personality: Jock and maybe either Smug or Cranky? Or both?

"Oi player. I would like to complain to Isabelle about Warriors. No questions. If you can do that for me, that would be very nice."

If Legend is on your island, be aware that he would be complaining about every villager on there. He would mostly hang out with Hyrule or argue with Wars-(imagine that. An angry bunny arguing with a smug Lion- ha-).

9/9LINKS ARE FINALLY DONE!!

#linked universe #animal crossing x linked universe #lu legend #i broke a pencil for this again

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flutteringfable · 11 months

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post shouki no kami comfort

finally. FINALLY. ITS DONEEEE -<3

enjoy 2841 words of cael and scara being sweet and in love. it’s 12:19 am so i’m too eepy to proofread this anymore, i’m just happy it’s done, so ignore any mistakes. it should be fine for the most part though!

no warnings aside from a brief blood mention, scara’s arm is broken but it’s more of a large crack in his arm bc doll anatomy, and i guess nudity? in a nonsexual context of course (they take a bath together <3)

moonlight spilled dimly through the trees, barely illuminating the paths through the city. scaramouche didn’t need much light, anyway; he had every route to cael’s house memorized. he coughed, cursing under his breath. why had he been given lungs? they seemed to do nothing but weaken when they were filled with debris. being able to breathe used to be one of his favorite things, because it made him feel more human, but once he discovered how fragile his lungs truly were it was less appealing.

he held one piece of his left arm up to a crack in his elbow to keep it from falling off completely. he was amazed that only one of his limbs had broken, though the rest of his body was covered in sizable cracks and bruises.

if this was anything close to the human experience, maybe scaramouche didn’t really want it after all.

he gingerly lowered his broken arm and wiped synthetic blood from his face, trying to make himself look somewhat presentable and less like the broken mess he was. after taking a deep breath (which ended up dissolving into a coughing fit), he raised his good arm to the door and knocked.

a few moments passed. scaramouche considered leaving before the door opened, and he was greeted by a familiar sleepy face.

“ah— kuni?” cael was rubbing one eye behind his glasses. “what brings you here so la—“

cael paused, and scaramouche watched as the taller man’s face fell. almost immediately, cael was leading him inside.

“what happened?” he exclaimed, a mrrp of panic rising in his throat. “are you okay?”

as scaramouche carefully took a seat on cael’s sofa, he took another breath (carefully this time) before speaking again.

“do… do you remember… the project i showed you?” he despised how weak his voice sounded. “i was… i was so close, cael. i was going to be a god…”

an unfamiliar lump built in his throat, causing his voice to falter. had he not been so exhausted and broken, scaramouche would have made more of an effort to keep the tears from spilling onto his cheeks. every effort to calm himself down only made it worse, and within moments he was a sobbing, hiccuping mess.

almost as soon as the first whimper left his mouth, he was pulled gently against cael’s chest. his head rested perfectly above the taller man’s heart.

“hey, shh, i’ve got you,” cael whispered, cradling scaramouche’s head with one hand. “you’re home now, you’re safe.”

“i’m sorry,” scaramouche mumbled. “i don’t know why i can’t control my tears… i’m sure it’s probably annoying…”

cael shook his head, picking up a roll of bandages from the coffee table. he had brought them in his hurry to get scaramouche inside, presumably.

“there’s no need to be sorry, kuni,” he spoke gently, adjusting scaramouche’s broken arm to bind it temporarily with the bandages. “this is a normal reaction, especially after all the stress of the past few months. you’re not a bother. you can lean against me and cry for as long as you need.”

after cael carefully bandaged scaramouche’s broken arm, he held him close.

“cael…” scaramouche mumbled. “why do you still care so much for me? i’m nothing anymore, i’m pathetic…”

the taller man hummed shortly, puzzled.

“what do you mean, darling?” he asked, stroking scaramouche’s hair. “i don’t think you’re pathetic at all.”

“what good am i to you anymore? i’m not a god; i’m not even a harbinger. i’m just… a puppet now. not even human. what worth do you see in me?”

“i didn’t fall in love with you because you were a god, kuni. hell, i didn’t fall in love with you because you were a harbinger. you are so much more than just your power to me, darling. i love seeing you every morning when you come into the cafe for tea. i love listening to you snark about your coworkers, and about the akademiya. i love seeing you curled up beside me every evening, even if you don’t need to sleep. kuni, you mean the world to me, and it has nothing to do with how powerful or important you are to others. i love you because you’re you.”

there was a brief pause, and scaramouche inhaled. his exhale felt shaky as he balled his fists into the back of cael’s sweater. he didn’t deserve someone this kind to him. every time he thought someone truly cared for him, they would turn and betray him sooner or later. it had been that way his whole life. yet, as he pressed his face against cael’s chest, he felt… safe. the gentle rumbling of a purr overpowered the sound of cael’s heartbeat, but the sound was just as comforting to scara.

“i’m so glad you’re alright,” cael sighed, and the crack in his voice caused scaramouche to glance upwards. “i was… really worried…”

“i can’t understand how you still see worth in me…” scaramouche mumbled. “but i appreciate it, i guess. when… when the traveler and buer brought me down, i —“

“the TRAVELER did this to you?!” cael exclaimed. “the next time i see them—“

“don’t bother.” scara reassured him. “you’ll be getting yourself into more trouble than me if you do something rash, especially to the newly appointed ‘first sage of buer’.”

cael sighed, a discontent mrow rumbling in his throat.

“i want to talk to them, at least. but if they lay a finger on you again, they may not be so lucky.”

“how very bold of you,” scara laughed. “you would really take on the world-renowned traveler for me?”

“you underestimate how dedicated i am to protecting you and your happiness. even if i had to explore to the ends of teyvat or take on the abyss, i would do so if if it ensured your safety.”

cael eased out of the hug, leaning back with a sigh. he reached up to pat scara’s head, gazing quietly at him.

“do you want to take a bath? it might help you relax a little,” he suggested. “if not, we can just go straight to bed, i don’t mind either way.”

scara leaned against cael’s hand. “a bath sounds really nice…”

he smiled as cael kissed his forehead and gently scooped him up.

“a bath it is, then.”

he carried scara upstairs, humming to himself as he nudged open the bathroom door with his hip. cael set scara on the edge of the tub, giving him one last kiss on the nose before drawing the bath.

“do you want me to get in with you? i’d be happy to wash your hair for you,” he offered.

scara glanced quizzically at cael. “i get that you’re trying to take care of me and all, but i can wash myself perfectly fine.”

“that wasn’t the question,” cael chuckled, reaching over to gently nudge the shorter man’s leg. “if you don’t want me to, that’s fine, but if you don’t mind, i want to stick around and talk with you, at the very least.”

there was a pause as cael shut off the water.

“mm, alright,” scaramouche sighed. “you can get in with me… and i guess you can wash my hair if you want.”

he chuckled, reaching over to pat the space between cael’s ears. cael faltered a little, leaning into the touch and purring. he fought back a disappointed whine as scara moved away to undress.

“i should’ve never let you know i liked being pet there,” cael huffed, pulling off his sweater. “it seems like all you do is tease me for it now.”

scara laughed, working awkwardly at his hakama with his bound arm. “well, if your reactions weren’t adorable, maybe i wouldn’t tease you so much.”

“fair enough,” cael shrugged. “do you want some help? sorry, i would’ve tied the bandages a little looser if i wasn’t trying to literally hold your arm together.”

after a moment or two more of struggling from scara, he gave in and nodded. cael moved closer and untied scara’s obi, gently setting it and the attached armor on the floor.

“if you want, you can borrow some of my clothes to wear to bed,” cael offered as he continued.

scara laughed, holding out his arms as cael pulled off his gloves. “they’ll probably swallow me up, since you’re so stupidly tall.”

“yeah, but that’s the best part! i don’t get to experience it as often as others do, because like you said, i’m “stupidly tall,” but oversized clothes are so comfy.”

scara rolled his eyes before cael pulled his shirt up over his head. “whatever. we can sort that out after the bath.”

cael nodded. “alright,” he chuckled. “you can go ahead and get in, i’m gonna get some towe-“

scara flinched as he heard cael abruptly gasp.

“what—?”

“your chest!” cael beamed, purring.

“hm..? oh. yeah, before i went in to pilot the shouki no kami, i had dottore modify my body.”

cael blinked owlishly. “really? dottore did this? i can’t believe that archons-forsaken doctor did something right for once.”

scara laughed. “you and me both.”

“regardless, i’m so happy for you!” cael traced the scars on scaramouche’s chest. he paused, snorting.

“it must be a huge weight off your chest.”

“gods, have you been hanging around the general mahamatra again?” scara groaned, leaning away and scowling. “that’s the worst joke i think i’ve ever heard.”

cael laughed. “okay, okay, i’m sorry! it was just too good an opportunity to pass up!”

“i think i’m starting to understand how that botanist fox feels,” he remarked with a huff.

“nooo! i’m sorry, darling!” cael laughed.

he pouted as scara turned away, and inched closer with a pout.

“c’monnn, don’t tell me you hate me for that,” cael leaned down to put his head on scara’s shoulder. “be thankful you aren’t actually stuck with cyno. i dunno how tighnari puts up with him enough to be his husband.”

scara sighed and reached behind him to pat cael’s head reluctantly. “whatever. you’re stupid.”

“says the one who decided to ask dottore of all people to give him top surgery.”

“weren’t you just saying how proud of me you were?”

cael laughed and nuzzled against scara’s hair.

“i am. i’m so happy for you, my dear.” he softened, reaching around to hold the shorter man by the waist.

scara leaned back against cael in return. they stood there quietly for a moment, enjoying each other’s presence before cael stood back up.

“alright, i guess i should go get the towels now. be right back.”

he kissed scara and headed out, humming to himself.

scara sighed as he sank down into the tub, immediately feeling more at ease as the warm water surrounded him. the bathroom door creaked open as cael returned, setting the towels just outside the tub. he took off his glasses and set them on the counter before he finished undressing and stretched.

“mmh, okay, make room.” he carefully stepped in, easing down into the water.

after a moment of adjustment, cael had scara in front of him, resting against his chest. he gazed down at the ex-balladeer as they relaxed in each other’s arms, earning a scoff from scara after a moment.

“you sure do like to stare,” he remarked, crossing his arms.

cael playfully poked scara’s cheek with a grin. “not my fault you’re so handsome.”

he laughed as scara nuzzled back against his chest. he scooped up a handful of water, pouring it gently over the shorter man’s hair. cael repeated this a few times to make sure scara’s hair was completely wet before he washed it.

“so… what now? i don’t mind living with you, but i imagine lord kusanali will want to have a word with you eventually.”

scara sighed, shrugging as cael worked shampoo through his hair.

“i don’t know. the harbingers probably won’t want me back after i failed such a large-scale mission, and frankly, i have no other business with them besides getting revenge on dottore, so i don’t have much of a choice. she probably knows where i am now, if i’m being honest. i don’t know what she wants with me… she didn’t kill me after the battle, so presumably she sees some use for me. i don’t want to think about it right now.”

“fair enough,” cael replied. “hmm… what do you want for breakfast tomorrow? i know you don’t technically have to eat, but i like cooking for both of us.”

scara pondered for a moment, shutting his eyes briefly as cael rinsed his hair. “i like the way you make eggs, i guess.”

“i think i could arrange that,” cael smiled. “oh— do you want to wash my hair? i can lean down for you if you need since it’s hard to move your arm.”

“…sure,” scara replied.

cael lowered his head, as promised, and scara reached up to rinse his hair. he was careful to keep the water out of cael’s ears as he poured it gently over his hair.

the two spent a while longer in the bath once cael’s hair was washed. cael traced circles on scara’s shoulder with his finger, humming quietly.

“mm, i’m gonna fall asleep if you do that,” scara muttered, pouting up at cael from his place against the taller man’s chest.

cael laughed, sitting up a little. “i guess that means it’s time to get out and dry off.”

scara leaned back, stretching with a soft groan. he stood up, getting out carefully. he picked up one of the towels and bundled himself in it after rubbing his hair dry. cael wasn’t far behind, and yawned softly.

“mmh, let’s go find you something to wear to bed,” he mumbled. “if we take much longer i might fall asleep standing up.”

scara shrugged. “i could carry you if i needed to.”

“with one arm?” cael raised a brow, chuckling.

scara shot him a look, but sighed as he muttered “probably not, i guess.”

cael decided not to tease him further, and led him to the bedroom. the shorter man finally looked tired again as he sat on the edge of the bed, waiting for cael. the creak of a dresser drawer and soft shuffling were the only noises in the room as cael searched through his clothing for something for scara to wear to bed.

“do you want to wear one of my sweaters?” he offered, holding up a pink one with a white cat on the front.

“leave it to you to have something so sickeningly cute,” scara remarked with an amused huff. “but sure. thanks.”

he raised his arms, letting cael gently pull the sweater over his head. just as scara had predicted, it reached well past his waist, and the sleeve ends flopped over his hands. regardless, he snuggled into the plush fabric, sighing softly. he must have shut his eyes a moment too long, because he was startled awake by cael laughing softly at him.

“one more thing, and then i’ll let you go ahead and sleep,” he remarked. “i brought your clothes back from the bathroom; they’re on the chair by the window.”

cael crouched down to help scara back into his underwear, and then brushed his still-damp bangs aside to kiss him on the forehead.

“okay, that’s everything. you can go ahead and get comfy while you wait on me if you want.”

despite his exhaustion, scara managed to wait until cael had changed and was curled up beside him to even think about letting himself fall asleep. once cael was settled in, scara snuggled close and shut his eyes.

“i don’t deserve you, cael,” he mumbled, sighing as he carefully draped his injured arm over cael’s side. “but i’m so happy you care for me.”

cael looked down as he rubbed gentle circles on scaramouche’s back. “on the contrary, kuni. i think you’ve needed someone to care about you for a while now, and i’m more than honored to be that person for you.”

scara yawned, feeling his exhaustion slowly overtake him as he curled up against cael. soon enough, the two were sound asleep in each other’s arms.

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