kaveh hates your new blanket. what he hates even more is that he's the one that bought it for you.
he thought it would be amazing. you'd seen it in a shop and you couldn't stop talking about how soft it was, how thick it was and how the weight would be so comforting on you. one point that he particularly liked about this was that it would comfort you in his absences, allowing you to sleep when he's up late working on sketches and new proposals.
so, he bought it as a birthday gift and surprised you with it early. he even bought a larger size one that allows you both to use it when in bed together. you were ecstatic, and he was so excited that you loved your first (of many) birthday gifts.
however, he stopped being excited when you liked it a little too much.
"sweetheart let me in," kaveh lightly chides, shivering from the exposure of his bare torso to the sharp chill of your bedroom.
"i'm too comfy and it's cold, just use one of the other blankets," you argue into the plush of the blanket, concluding the argument by snuggling deeper into the pillows and the warm of the blanket. he hates that he feels his heart warm up at the sight and butterflies start to tickle in his stomach at the sight in front of him. he loves you so much.
"baby i want to touch you."
"i'm not in the mood, try again tomorrow night," you giggle into the pillow.
"oh my- you know that's not what i mean." he says, exasperated. kaveh had such a long day and the only thing he was looking forward to throughout his entire day was coming home to cuddle you and steal kisses before falling asleep in each other's grasp. he can't help but be frustrated that you're denying him the one pleasure he's able to find in his life. and he knows you're doing it just to tease him. "i missed you so much today, baby. did you not miss me too?"
"i saw you this morning," you refute. kaveh struggles to find the path between his mind and his tongue, ultimately failing and choosing to just let out something between a loud sigh and a strangled groan. he stomps to the linen closet outside the bedroom door and yanks out the old duvet that was on your shared bed before the new blanket showed up.
he throws himself down on his side of the bed and wraps the duvet tightly around himself, tossing himself to pointedly face away from you.
"i'm donating that fucking blanket the second you wake up tomorrow morning."
he receives no answer. he only feels the spot next to him dip and shift before he feels the warm skin of your hand slipping into his duvet, going to wrap around his waist. you pull more of the duvet around yourself and fully pull your boyfriend into your embrace. he turns around in your hold to return the embrace and he buries his fingers into your hair.
"i knew you wouldn't last long," his voice is significantly softer.
"whatever. you got really upset i thought you were going to start crying." you punctuate your sentence with a kiss against his adam's apple and then his jaw.
he scoffs at you, but contradicts this with a kiss to your forehead and then your warm cheek and finally your awaiting lips.
"i will cry next time. and i am donating that stupid thing tomorrow."
"i love you, kaveh," you whisper into his neck, grinning against his skin.
"i love you too, sweetheart." kaveh sighs.
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Made this as a warm up on Magma! I am. So. So not normal about Apex Polarity. Go read it, now. Like right now. It’s so good it’s so DJDJDJE
I’m normal.
It belongs to @naffeclipse go read it. Pointing at u
[ID: A digitally drawn black and white half body image of Orca Eclipse from Apex Polarity, he smiles, looking off to the side as he holds himself up using his arms. Eclipse is a humanoid siren with a large orca tail, black and white body and fins that surround his head like sun rays. He holds himself above snow and ice, behind him the background is white. /End ID]
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Unintentionally or not, Stannis is the most Sisyphus coded character ever like…cursed to do a duty that he will never finish, giving his body and soul and sanity up for a task that’s futile…he will never reach his goal and reap the fruits of his labor…he’s just gonna stubbornly keep pushing that boulder up, no matter that it rolls back down every single time
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