Snuggles

[buckynats]

snuggle with someonespecial

What better time than these cool, crisp mornings or rapidly lengthening nights to jump right under a warm blanket with that irreplaceable person in your life? Even if you're not sleeping together - heck, even if you've not been straight with your feelings and you're not officially an "item" - there's nothing wrong with cuddling up. Grab a book, get some hot cocoa, turn on the TV (if you're in an era where the tube's available), or just enjoy each other's presence on the couch or in the bed.

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genya safin ( shadow & bone / grishaverse ) ota.

[amruination]

jesper fahey ( shadow & bone / grishaverse ) ota. m/m if romantic

[goodshots]

[rekd]

[ reki smiles, much bigger than he means to. it's just nice to have haru look at him the way he always does. ]

You...

[ his fingers reach out for haru's face, stroking the swell of his cheek, wisping along his jawline—pausing suddenly. his smile dims. ]

... Haru.

[holeyjudgment]

I guess I can't argue with that...

[ She does like giving other people special treatment. Hypocritical, maybe. Still, it seems like she makes Zelos feel better, and she's comfy now too. ]

[andtherewaswar]

(forever and always! :D feel free to tag with whatever comes to mind)

nier | nier replicant

[replico]

wylan van eck ( shadow & bone / grishaverse ) ota. m/m if romantic

[razings]

[udderchaos]

Mmm...?

[ Honestly, he forgot what he must look like. He was so focused on reaching Reki's home that everything else just slipped past him. He probably should have cleaned his face up a little before coming, but it was too late for that now. ]

han yoohyun | the s-ranks that i raised

[hynobius]

[style_bringer]

[The coffee table was adorned with cheap snacks and soda. The TV was on and paused at the logo of some closed, terrible movie studio. Nero was in the kitchen, grabbing a couple sodas to bring with him, carefully making his way back to the TV room to hunker down.

He set it all down on the table and sat down, his phone already taken out of his pocket.]

Where are you? I found some Grade A cheese.

[rekd]

Stay here.

[ he doesn't have to. reki's revoking his hands, which are shaking with a sudden surge of anger anyway. he doesn't want haru to feel that. instead, he presses a very ginger kiss to his shoulder again and slips away to dig his first aid kit out of his bag. ]

Please. Just stay.

[chosenmischief]

You know, maybe we should do something fun without them. Show 'em they can't do their precious chosens dirty like this.

[udderchaos]

[ he doesn't leave, nor was he planning to, but he does slowly turn around and sit up in reki's bed. the pillow still hugged to his chest as he watches reki go through his bag. he looked like he was... shaking. was there something he was hiding? maybe someone at— oh. that was a first aid kit he was pulling out. it was then that he realized his face must have looked like he got into a dumb fight. ]

Reki...

[holeyjudgment]

We're supposed to be relaxing, I guess. Something fun would definitely count.

[ Zelos out here bringing out her mischievous side. ]

nagito komaeda | sdr2.

[commences]

[rekd]

[ reki has his own ideas about what might have happened, based on... just everything. but that isn't what matters right now. someone hurt haru. who that someone is and why—he can't think about that. not yet.

instead, he sits back on the bed, his legs crossed beneath him, and tenderly strokes haru's face. ]

I bailed so hard last night. Right in the middle of a race. It was actually kind of epic.

[ just... talk. say whatever while he pulls out the supplies he needs and starts carefully cleaning off haru's face so he can see the real damage. ]

I thought I could land a kickflip off a cliff. And I did, technically. Broke my board right in half. I'll show it to you.

[chosenmischief]

[ That gets a small grin out of him. Her definition of fun is a lot more innocent than his, but even a tiny bit of mischievousness from Colette feels like a win in his book. He nuzzles against her hair, still holding her close to him as he lets out a hum. ]

But what's the most fun sounding idea right now?

[holeyjudgment]

I mean, a picnic would be nice.

[ A very innocent idea of fun, in the moment.

He really does like her hair doesn't he? But Zelos's hair is super pretty too. ]

[flyboytwopointoh]

Ben shifted and cuddled further against Michael's back. He was half asleep in the bed they had been sharing. The bed was far too comfortable to be legal and his bedmate was warm.

They had met in the bar a week ago and things had been... Intense? Was that a good word for it? Whirlwind? All Ben knew was he enjoyed the time with Michael and really didn't want it to end. The man didn't care who his family was. It was such a freeing feeling, to be with someone who didn't care.

He pressed kisses along Michael's neck before he settled back down, eyes closing for a moment. He wasn't tired, just so incredibly relaxed.

[chosenmischief]

[ It smells nice, and it's soft. What's not to love about her hair? ]

A picnic, huh....

[ He could work with that. It meant he didn't have to do anything but sit there and the others couldn't get mad at him for it. He's taking care of Colette after all~ ]

Sure, lets do it.

[holeyjudgment]

[ Exactly. And it's a special thing just for the two of them. Yaaay! ]</small. What should we get to eat then?

[udderchaos]

Woah.... I bet you looked so cool when you were pulling it off though.

[ haru lets his eyes shut as he leans into reki's gentle touching. he figured it might be easier for him to work with his face if he wasn't staring at him so intently. ]

Shame about your board though... You'll be able to make another though, right?

[rekd]

Yeah, yeah. That's the thing about decks.

[ there's a cut—no, it looks like a scratch. reki reaches for haru's hand, and it's harder to disinfect the cut like this, but he can't let haru feel that sting alone. it's just important to him for some reason. ]

They break all the time, but there's nothing that can't be fixed. It's worth it, y'know, if you care enough. It'll be worth the time it takes, and then it'll be better than it was before. Stronger.

https://i.imgur.com/wSRgyS9.png uGHHHH YO UGOT MEEEEEE

[beheaded]

[ reki may not realize it, but he knows exactly what to say and what not to say-- maybe not all the time, but there's rarely ever a consistently right answer when it comes to riddle. right now though, he's perfect. when he turns and pulls riddle into an embrace they've shared countless times before under countless other circumstances, the complicated mess of feelings start slowly unraveling.

with a tiny, anguished little noise, he presses his face in deeper as he clings to him like a small animal would its mother, red nails twisting into the other boy's shirt in a silent demand to stay where he is. riddle has the heart of a crybaby, it wouldn't be the first time reki's seen him so vulnerable and hurt that he loses sight of his so-called regal bearing to wail like a child-- but he doesn't do that right now, as much as he wants to. ]

...I want to talk to Cherry.

[ his tone is petulant but determined. he clearly has Some Shit on his mind. ]

He'll know who Adam really is. He can tell us where he lives.

[ curious how this suddenly turned into a 'we'. ]

We'll go there. I'll bring a kitchen knife.

[ oh ]

[andtherewaswar]

Michael makes a vague sound in response, an amalgamation of syllables that don't quite add up to words but that seem positive just the same. He stirs but only enough so that he can inch closer to the heat at his back, towards Ben. For once, he feels warm and that ever present tension in his sloped shoulders and knotting his spine seems to have melted away.

It is, in a word, Heaven.

He doesn't remember the last time he felt this safe, so completely unafraid, not even before he first came to Earth. It's a blessed reprieve, a haven. That's what this last week has been for him, a small island of calm in the otherwise tumultuous sea of his life, when he'd started to feel like he was drowning.

Without opening his eyes, he feels for the comforter that's slid down to his waist at some point, tugs up to cover the both of them with a sigh.