𝒮𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒𝓈 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓃𝑒𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝓎𝓅𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝒷𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓀…
𝒮𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒𝓈 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓃𝑒𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝓎𝓅𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝒷𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓀…
if you’re in a relationship with me i expect cuddles and sex at all times
Category: Fluff. Fluff without plot.
Summary: When things get bad, you ask Loki to tell you about other places. He never refuses.
Warnings/Notes: I know I’m not the only one who longs for something like this. Keep your chin up, loves.
“Tell me about another place.”
It had become an ever-more common refrain for you lately, but who could blame you? The world was burning. Hell, it’d been burning for longer than you’d been alive, but something about this year had only stoked the flames. This year felt like a backdraft. By now, even the quiet moments, the little shreds of peace, only felt like lulls in the action: deep gasps of air before a white-hot explosion came bursting out of whatever door or window some fool had flung open.
Tonight was not much different.
Sleepy Buddies - 25.10.2020
Pens on paper
Took an angst break. Let’s try fluff!
Waking up has always been Ran’s favorite part of every day. She loves how the warm rays of the sweltering sun kissed her face. She adores how her eyes would open to see different shades of familiar colors after being in the dark for hours. It felt nice how her whole body is full of energy to exude unlike the tiredness it held every night.
But those things are trivial. What she specially finds beautiful about mornings would be the sight of her husband’s face greeting her, the very first thing she’ll lay her eyes on.
With her entire body being caged in by his arms encircling her waist and being pressed against his, she only has to tilt her head up a little more to take a peek.
Compared to his usual rigid and cool expression whenever he’s awake, his sleeping face is relaxed and innocent, like he wasn’t a man feared by criminals all over Japan. Gone was the crease in his brows and the thin line of his lips. He looked so unguarded and comfortable that Ran couldn’t help but stare just a little longer.
Kudo Shinichi is a very handsome man. His composed and stern look is already attractive, but Ran finds his sleeping countenance with no worry just as good-looking. It makes her happier knowing she’s causing it.
“Done checking me out?”
The voice coming out from her partner was completely unexpected. She instinctively blushed, getting caught red handed. His husky voice didn’t help either.
Even after two months into marriage, she never got used to his voice post waking. She probably never will and for some reason, she didn’t mind that one bit.
Trying to save herself from further embarrassment, Ran pushed him away gently and looked at anywhere but her spouse.
He chuckled at her obvious lie and pulled her back, even tighter than before.
“It’s not like you’re not allowed to. We’re married, Ran. You can stare at me all day if you want.”
She got even redder this time, hiding her face in his chest as he laughed.
Sometimes she wondered how he could be so blunt. It’s not like she hated his straightforwardness. It just felt overwhelming. The seventeen year old arrogant jerk Shinichi was not nearly as confident as this. Maybe being a child again in a temporary amount of time wasn’t so bad.
They stayed like that a little longer. One of his hands now caressing her hair in a gentle manner, hugging her waist at the same time. She, on the other hand, put hers on his chest, feeling their heat.
They could have stayed like that forever, and she wouldn’t mind. But, she had to.
He was already dozing off even though only a few minutes had passed. He really was a light sleeper.
Deciding to give him a little more time to sleep, she held hisarm and tried to pry it off of her body but instead of complying, he resisted.
“Shinichi, let go.”
She tried to take his arm off again, but he only tightened his hold. She was starting to get a bit annoyed.
“No.” Came his reply, eyes still firmly shut.
“If you still wanna sleep, then sleep. Let me go.”
She felt him shook his head.
“No. I’ll only let go when I’m ready to get up as well.”
She could only gape at his selfish answer. Ignoring his unfair words, Ran tried to get out of his hold. When she was about finally free herself, his legs wrapped around her, freezing her movements.
He knew that she won’t be able to shake him off easily this time. Shinichi’s legs are no joke when it comes to their strength after all(not that Ran minds).
But, Mouri Ran has always been a fighter. If physical means won’t work, then she’ll just use verbal one.
“Shinichi, I wanna get up. Please.”
She tried it with the sweetest tone she could manage, slowly pushing him away from her body. It did immobilize him for a second but he recovered quickly. He moved his hand from her soft hair into her waist, clinging onto it
She was about to protest even more but he lowered his head and captured her lips, letting her complaints die out.
The kiss was soft and languid, letting Ran enjoy every second of it. Even without any thought, she was already kissing him back, slowly coiling her arms around his neck and pulling him closer, tasting more of him. It was so early in the morning and they shouldn’t be doing this but here they are.
Eventually, he broke the kiss, leaving Ran panting and breathless. Her eyes were half lidded from the activity and when she opened them fully, her beloved husband’s smirk was all she could see.
He really knows how to shut her up.
“We’ll get up later, I promise. For now, let me sleep a little longer.”
After that, he placed his chin on top her head again, ready to go back to dreamland. She sighed, frustrated at him for being so insufferable so early in the morning and for her being so weak and in love at this intolerable man. Still, Ran tried one last push, albeit knowing it’s useless.
“Why do even need me here?”
“Because I can’t sleep without hugging my wife. Is that not a good enough reason?”
He answered her, voice groggy, him halfway in his slumber. She finally gave in, knowing she just won’t win. Well, after the kiss, she was already defeated anyways. It’ll take her atleast a few minutes to reorganize her thoughts, let alone get up and prepare breakfast.
So, Ran dozed off as well, letting her hands fall at Shinichi’s middle, loving how that causes him to grip tighter and closer, snuggling her hair at the top of her head.
Well, it looks like morning has to wait a little longer until her husband says so.
Not that Ran minds. Not at all.
Sunday morning cuddles 😍😻😍😻😍
Sometimes it’s like he’s caught me- not against my will, but like I’m running in a blind panic from something else. There’s a lot of adrenaline, even when we’re just kissing on the couch. He’s serious, or he just has an excellent poker face, so I can rarely tell what he’s thinking. “I like when you initiate” he’ll say, and so I do, because I like making him feel sexy and wanted in the way that he sometimes makes me feel sexy and wanted. But when he grabs, kisses, grinds back I suddenly feel overpowered by him. Trapped, but in a good way. He gets growly when I tell him I’m about to cum. There’s an intensity to him that I was drawn to immediately. It didn’t come across online.
Neither of us speak very much when we do see each other- in a pre covid world, that is. I haven’t seen or heard too much from him after the fact. We don’t have much of a connection beyond the physical, we align on so completely I feel lucky, because that’s rare. He lives nearly an hour away and would invite me in the evening to stay the night and I liked it because he has a beautiful home in a quiet somewhat rural area.
It started out awkward as we did most things that weren’t sex in silence: eat, watch a movie, cuddle, get ready for bed. It’s comfortable now. It’s strange how time spent together- even if the time is in silence- can foster intimacy, comfort. I feel welcomed into his life. I never sense any ill will and feel gratitude that I happened upon him. I believe you could create that with nearly anyone, no matter what else either of you have going on in your lives.
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Draco curled an arm around Harry’s neck, and smiled, and Harry curled into his side, but his thoughts were elsewhere. They were far away, somewhere Draco knew he couldn’t reach, some quiet place that needed to be left alone. All he knew how to do when Harry got like this was to pull him in until he was lying between his legs, and brush hair off his forehead, and smile down at him. Harry would fall asleep, and the next morning he’d be his normal self, but for the moment, Draco knew that his boyfriend was just sad.
My hair would be so soft in your fingers as I lay my head in your lap and drift to sleep
ℰ𝓃𝒿𝑜𝓎𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶 𝒷𝑒𝒶𝓊𝓉𝒾𝒻𝓊𝓁 𝓈𝓊𝓃𝓇𝒾𝓈𝑒 𝓉𝑜𝑔𝑒𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇…
CONTENT WARNING: pet whump, BBU, escaped box babe, lady whump, recovery whump, fear of escaped pet being reported, cuddling
Levi sighed as he slid his key into the door, already exhausted from what would usually have been a fairly easy day. He had taken the day off work, struggled to concentrate through his classes, and cancelled his date with Amy Breckman. The only thing he could think about was getting through the bare minimum for the day and getting home to Ro. Getting home to make sure that she was as close to okay as possible, that Audrey hadn’t accidentally scared her into running off.
The quiet when he opened the door was unsettling, unexpected. It was too quiet and Levi’s mind instantly spun into panic. He quietly set the keys in the bowl by the door - the horrible green, ceramic bowl that Audrey had insisted was perfect for the apartment but he had always hated because of how loud it was when they tossed their keys in it, and hung his coat on the hook, listening intently for any sign of either woman in the apartment. But there was nothing, only silence.
Still looking for TMA drawing prompts, if you have them, send an ask!
Really hope get to see more of them in the future. They just seem to have such an interesting dynamic. I want to know how they are doing during the Eyepocolypse and what weird quirks they may experience from being ex-communicated from fears!
Melanie got white glass eyes to help with her girlfriend’s spooky podcast. You know, before everything got spooky.
How dare you call me princess while kissing my neck and think that I won’t fall in love with you? HOW DARE YOU THINK YOU CAN CALL ME ANYTHING ELSE OTHER THAN PRINCESS FROM NOW ON?? I demand that pet name and I will accept nothing less😠😡
𝒦𝓃𝑜𝓌𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒽𝑜𝓌 𝓉𝑜 𝓂𝒶𝓀𝑒 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓈𝓂𝒾𝓁𝑒…