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klaussugarbowl · 4 years
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Hi guys, thank you so much to everyone's who requested. I wrote a bunch of stories and left them on an open tumblr tab. When I came back the page had reloaded and I lost my work. Give me a few days and I’ll rewrite them all and post them. - R xx 
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klaussugarbowl · 4 years
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Can I get uhhhhhh just like some pure fucking fluff with Klaus Baudelaire?? Like tooth rotting sweet, make my insides do the hdjajsjajdjs thing plz🥰🥺
This is soooo bad. I’ve tried a bunch of different ideas and rewritten it like 30 times so here we go. -R
The watery moonlight illuminates our bedroom. After a few hours of begging for sleep, it still hasn’t arrived. I turn to my side to see Klaus fast asleep. It was nice to see him relaxed. Even though Olaf was dead, and the Baudelaire mansion had been restored he still worried about his sisters and the safety of us all. As any person would do I watched him as he rested. 
I couldn’t help but trace the shape of his face with my fingertips. Klaus stirs under my touch. Eventually his brown eyes open and watch me sleepily. 
“What are you doing, beautiful?” Klaus asks his voice quiet and hoarse.
A smile lazily, “Just looking,” 
“What are you doing awake?” Klaus asks pulling the blankets back up to his chin.
“Can’t sleep,” I say honestly. He pulls me toward him, so our bodies are pressed together. He smells like tea leaves and old books. Klaus protectively wraps his arms around me.
“You’re safe gorgeous. I’ve got you,” he whispers into my hair. I bury myself further into the blankets and start to tire. 
I mumble, “I love you,” 
“I love you more. Now stop worrying and go to sleep,” he tells me. 
I drift of wrapped in his arms, the only place I’ve ever truly felt safe. 
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klaussugarbowl · 4 years
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ASOUE Imagines
Taking requests for A Series of Unfortunate Events imagines/one shots and all that other good stuff. 
Can write for all characters xx 
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