Characters: Alexi/Skwisgaar (
blondsambitions), Ghost/Jack (
redrobinhood), Kanin/Toki (
kanin_gitarist), and Smoke/Gojyo (
inthecenterfold)
Date/Time: Last night/this morning
Location: Le Wilderness du Beds
Rating: PG13
Summary: This is an awkward situation consisting of beds and cuddletimes. (Warnings: epic stupidity)
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Did I mention awkward? )
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Warmth. Hmmmm.
Instincts kicked in. He edged a tad closer, still dead asleep. Warmth was very good.
Shift. Rustle. Shift shift.
His arms automatically reached out, longing for the warmth and safety that seemed so close. His right arm met Alexi's torso, then slid down till it could hook around for maximum snuggles. As he got even closer, Ghost's face touched soft long hair. Long hair was good. He smiled in his sleep. Very very good. In fact why not bury your face into it?
A happy sigh escaped his lips as he managed to completely warp himself around his bed partner. So warm...so safe.
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Not that long after Alexi's trek through the beds while drunk, Kanin woke up in a completely different section of the store. Only this time other people were awake and some of them recognized him and his description of Alexi, so he got pointed in more or less the right direction.
When he found him, Kanin wished he'd gotten lost again.
There was a minute or two of quiet observation. Identifying Ghost. Taking in how close they were. Kanin tilted his head this way and that, circling around the bed, until he reached the foot of it and stopped.
Stood there. Stared for a minute. Too a deep breath...
"WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?!"
Amazing how much clearer he could be when he stopped caring about English.
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And on that note, were anyone to ever ask Alexi if he cuddled in general? The answer would be something along the lines of hell fucking no. Loudly and defensively.
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However, the startle shot an impulse course of adrenaline through his veins, strong enough to at least make him comprehend his conscious state passed out on the bed.
With his arm around someone...
Alexi slowly turned his head.
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"So now what... we just sit here and let them run all over the Sphere? Not my idea of fun." The redhead couldn't figure out why everyone was so frantic about the monsters; they weren't so big you couldn't beat the snot out of them. He felt like he could do it - that he'd done it before and could do it again.
He was trying to imagine all kinds of macho images of him slicing open the fire ants, pummeling a few with his bare fists, kicking them away with giant boots - like the ones Kenren was wearing. Those looked awesome. He could imagine running around in them - or driving around, since he used to have a Jeep for awhile... that was so cool, the wind in his hair...
Smoke felt his bangs brushing his forehead and grinned; he liked his hair long and didn't mind if it got any longer. Short hair was just asking for his scars to show up stark against his skin, and he didn't want that.
That's kinda ticklish, maybe just my bangs ( ... )
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Sometimes he tended to over-exaggerate things.
"OUTOUTOUTOUTOUTOUTOUT!"
He was running all around people's new temporary living-spaces, flailing all of his limbs, and screaming quite loudly.
Giant fire-ants could not phase the adult hanyou, but Goddess forbid if one creepy-crawly touched his red locks.
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