𝐇𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬
Just some cute fluff.
Eugene • Jake • Hudson
𝐄𝐮𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐞
🝮 He enjoys the feeling of your fingers intertwined.
🝮 He has a habit of folding his hands behind his back. It’s either that or resting them together on a table.
🝮 It’s a comfortable position for him. He never realized it felt even better to hold some else’s hand.
🝮 The warm tingle when your fingers brushed into his palm was something he looked forward to.
🝮 Never in public. Always in private.
🝮 Sitting down with you after a long day, resting his eyes, cradling your hands with his
🝮 That’s an ideal situation for Eugene. He couldn’t ask for much more.
🝮 He enjoys holding your hand up to his cheek, letting you caress his face. Sneaking small kisses against your fingers. Never letting go of your hand.
🝮 You’re probably the only one that can tell… but it doesn’t change the fact that Eugene is down bad for you.
It also doesn’t change the fact that he’s touch starved in a way and hates to admit it… but holding your hand is the tiny amount of contact that he tolerates and enjoys-
𝐉𝐚𝐤𝐞
🝮 Now as willing to hug and kiss all the time is Jake is, sometimes he just likes to keep it simple.
🝮 It’s romantic to him. Holding your hand.
🝮 Your hands slip into each others so easily, it���s almost like they’re puzzle pieces.
🝮 He gets tingles whenever your fingers lace together. For all his talk, Jake is pretty inexperienced when it comes to romantic relationships.
🝮 He reaches out to pull you closer, bringing you to his side as you walk down the street. Arms brushing against each other, hands pressed together.
🝮 Not all the time, but sometimes. He’s not overly affectionate of course. He’ll initiate hand-holding on walks… during dinner…
🝮 Hold hands as he kisses you senseless. Interlock fingers as your free hand digs through his hair. Hold hands as he presses his body against yours and molds his lips with yours.
🝮 Yeah… Jake likes to hold hands.
𝐇𝐮𝐝𝐬𝐨𝐧
🝮 His knuckles are rough and withered as sand paper, to be frank.
🝮 He’s even cut his niece’s forehead before… trying to sweep some of her bangs out of her eyes. His skin is coarse… he’s aware.
🝮 He doesn’t know why you enjoy holding his hands so much.
🝮 You grab them during the cold, weaseling your icy fingertips into his warm palm. He brushes it off.
🝮 You grab his hand while you’re studying. It’s a little odd. He tries to ignore it.
🝮 When you begin holding his hand at random he finds it really unusual. You don’t actually like it… do you? The rough feel of his knuckles and palms. Even his fingertips are comparable to sandpaper.
🝮 You kiss his knuckles, dragging your lips over his coarse skin. He wants to flinch, but doesn’t. He wants to look away from you, but he doesn’t.
🝮 Holding hands with you is really nice…
Me: O-Oh…. Hey guys! Part two to bubble baths? Well you see- w-WOAH
Ya’ll: 🔪🔪🔪🔪
Me: Oh! The requests… UhM about that— WAIT-
Me: 😵
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So the episode is over and I am stuck on the giant green glass column that spans a mile and more vertically of this underground city.
Because the first thing I said when it was described, before we found out the Weave Mind (I'm assuming that's the 5 minds) are inside of it, was: "That's a big-ass trammel."
... And then I thought about it.
...
So, what if? What if that's literally what it is.
A giant trammel piercing through the crust, piercing Predathos. Probably one of a few.
But maybe you only need to pull out one to release a god-eater from its binds.
Perhaps the Ruidian flares, said to be ushered in by the Weave Mind themselves, are their attempts to pull the trammel out.
The flares are getting more frequent, more powerful, because of an increase in their attempts, and the aid being given to them through the Ruidusborn and Ludinus.
If it's true, if this ties into the lore from all the way back in the last arc of C1 I'm going to scream.
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