Answers to "please stop"
No.
I can't.
I won't.
I don't want to.
I don't know how.
I will soon.
But then how will you learn?
We're almost done.
It's almost over.
Ask me again!
Oh well, if you're asking that politely…
Fine. For now.
Only once I've come up with something more fun.
Only once you've come up with something more fun.
Or what?
I know you can go a little bit longer.
You know I won't.
I love it when you beg.
I hate it when you beg.
I'm so bored by your begging.
Not until you're too weak to ask me to.
But I don't have anything better to do.
I wish I could.
Alright! See? All you had to do was ask nicely.
I'm not doing anything.
What, exactly?
Just once more, I promise!
Just once more, I promise! (🤞)
You're doing this to yourself.
You wanted this.
You want this.
You know you made me do this.
Are you ready to give me what I want, then?
I will once you give in.
What will you give me in return?
Why should I?
You know there is only one way to end this.
You know there is only one way this will end.
(Answers to "it hurts")
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Bakugou coming home exhausted from night patrol, but he promised his little daughter that he’d take her to her ballet class so he wakes her up and gets her ready even though he’s exhausted🥺 and he stays the entire class too. Watching from the side as she dances around, and gives him little waves every so often because she wants to make him proud.
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WRIOTHESLEY PROMPT: getting him to sleep since it's late at night
also HI ATE CATTE!!!!
ROBYN this has literally been marinating for like a month holy shit I am ;;; so sorry ayuuasdkha AND HIIIIII :333333 hope your day has been going swimmingly !!!
BUT OH VV QUICK that is so ?!?! Cute <33
Like can you imagine;;; him still at his desk, running some numbers that are better to tackle when the hustle and bustle of the fortress has died down. It's late (or early, some would argue) in the morning, and he still hasn't come to bed, so you take matters into your own hands.
Without much grace, you meander sleepily into his office and drape yourself over his lap without much preamble or grace, much like a sleepy cat.
"Beloved," Wriothesley says, eyes shining with amusement. A hand comes to pet your hair. "What are you doing?"
"Staying here until you're done," you grumble, "Then we —you and I— are going to sleep. Immediately."
It makes a laugh catch in his chest. He can do nothing else but agree quietly, putting himself back to work while you doze off in his lap. It's pleasant, he thinks. Somewhat like having a warm, weighted blanket on him. Except it's even better because rather than a weighted blanket, it's you. He tries to work a little faster, if only so that you can get back to bed sooner.
You're almost fully asleep by the time Wriothesley puts his pen down with a sigh of finality. He shuffles the papers and anything else away into the drawers, locking them securely. "'m done now, sweetheart," He murmurs softly, after a moment of debate. He wasn't sure if he should wake you up.
You just make some sort of sound of acknowledgement, and he decides that no, you're probably better off like this. He'd hate to wake you up anymore than you have to especially so late (early) in the morning.
So with as much gentleness as he can, he lifts you into his arms, pressing your chest against his and your legs around his middle in a koala hug. One of his arms is under your thighs, keeping you up, and the other shuts off the lamps.
"I was tying to get you to sleep, you know. Wasn't meaning to fall asleep myself. Ugh, " you grumble sleepily into his neck— must've awakened a bit from the jostling, despite his best efforts.
Wriothesley pats you on the head, pushing you to rest your weight against him as he begins to stand, making his way back down to your shared room. "You did get me to sleep— well, sooner than I would've if it weren't for you, so I'm grateful," he says with a laugh. You hum, against him and, as you begin to nod off once more, he presses a kiss to your temple, and a quiet, "Goodnight. beloved," is the last thing you hear before you fall asleep.
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