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@hvntdd
me: *is tiny* me: (ง •̀_•́)ง
earthdad:
my hands? ready to be held
I hate the fact that I can’t protect you from everything. But that won’t stop me from trying.
Presenting a small box that seems to be a bit bloody to Shiro, Clark smiles brightly. "Happy Valentine's Day, my puppy~."
shiro would hold onto the box hesitantly. it’s meant to be a gift, but it was a bit bloody and the wolf had no idea what it could be. hiding behind a mask he squints a bit. he wants to accuse him of trying to be funny. what possibly could he be trying to give him where the box was so, well, gross. still he seemed to decide to humor the devil and carefully opened it. a looks of suspicion immediately became one of surprise. body parts didn’t bother him. he’s woken up from full moons with worse around him than what was in his little gift box. though it was a tongue? and shiro looked a bit disgusted and slightly hurt, because he felt mocked. riled up a bit the wolf didn’t say anything and just stared at the gift before almost throwing it at clark. his face was scrunched with confusion and a bit of betrayal at his boyfriend. he shoves the devil, silently accusing him as his brows would knit together angrily. a quick flash of his hands as he questioned him. shiro would punch him in his arm, though he seemed to be holding back a bit when he hit him.
"Kitty! Can you get down from that tree or do you need help?"
oh, she’s definitely stuck in the tree. she wasn’t going to admit that just yet though, the wolf trying to figure out a proper way to get down. “oh!” she inches a bit further out on the branch she was standing on. “hey romeo! i’m gonna jump down and you’re gonna catch me, okay?! i trust you!” she’s not giving much warning other than that before the wolf leaps from the branch she had been clinging to. it’s a bit high, but nothing that would seriously injure her if she ended up hitting the ground instead. oh but she was sure he could catch her. he’s super strong so! she had faith in him.
it’s not blood; but that doesn’t mean they aren’t family.
blood can be thicker than water but that don’t mean shit. (via rp-ask-memes)
bvdbois.
As his days seemed to be filled with nothing but odd meetings and questionable training, Mr. S tends to get bored within the weekdays. It was odd to feel just a bit of hope once Thursdays came around, all due to one certain individual…Hiro…It seemed as if his rather violent and dull days were erased as he saw that happy face come into view.
There as he walked to the destined cafe they decided to meet at, thus on his own for once it seems a few people would stare at him. Though he would never stare back, for the male had one thing on his mind and that was one happy being he wanted to see.
Finally arriving he then spots Hiro, and it seemed that Hiro spotted him first which makes him stand in place as the other male came closer. Staring as this excited male continued to spew on and on, Mr. S found it rather adorable. It didn’t take him long to find a spot, knowing the other would follow without much of a care. Taking out a seat for Hiro he then sat across from him making sure to pay attention to everything that was said. “Pics?” He asked wondering if Hiro at least took a few pictures of the dog that he was talking about. Thus it was his turn to share.
Thinking he knew it wouldn’t be fine for him to tell of his stories, he then remained silent and shook his head only to motion for Hiro to share his own.
hiro followed him to sit down without missing a beat in his conversation. though he does pause in the middle of a sentence to thank him for the seat. “oh! i forget that you don’t mind looking at pictures. most people just nod and keep going.” he waits a moment before getting his phone, seeing if the other had anything to say. it didn’t seem so and that was usually how it was so hiro didn’t really mind. “here! there’s a few other dogs i took pictures of them since the last time we hung out,” he informed. hiro placed his phone on the table, facing it towards the other so he could see the various dog pictures hiro had on his phone. most of them had hiro in them either hugging the dog or having it lick his face. though the one from today was a rather small corgi that hiro took a picture of as it sniffed his hand. “he was really nice, super cute. when i bent down to pet him he tried to jump into my lap,” he laughs. “they just called him boss. kinda a funny name for a little dog huh?” there’s a short pause before he remembers he was supposed to be telling stories. “so! when i was hiking the other day there was this small stream and i caught the biggest fish with my bare hands, like! this big!” he stretches out his arms. he’s exaggerating the size a bit, but still. “i forgot to take a picture, but i swear. do you like hiking? i can teach you how to catch fish with your hands. you don’t even have to eat them if you want, it’s just really fun to try, plus i like swimming. do you like to swim? maybe we can do that too. that’ll be fun, yeah.”
@bvdbois
it seemed routine now, coming to this coffee shop. sure he liked to visit every now and again, but he made a friend. did he make a friend? he thought so, but anyhow they would visit the same time so hiro tended to follow that pattern as well. it comes down to hiro asking him if he was going to see him again next week so now it was kinda like they planned the meet ups, right? that made him kinda happy and there’s a skip to his step as he enters the little coffee place. “you’re here!” his voice rose with excitement. he had to remind himself to use a more indoor voice. “but it’s not like i was thinking that you wouldn’t be here. i’m just happy to see you again, yeah? yeah!” his new friend has already proved he didn’t mind how much hiro tended to talk. “do you have any cool stories? oh i saw a really nice dog on the way here. he licked my hand and tried to follow me here. he was really friendly. that’s not really a cool story though, i just figured i tell you. oh! i might have some stories, but you first.” since once hiro started he didn’t stop. he was just trying to be polite.
tyedyed-sunsets:
i need to be held so fucking tight by someone who actually thinks i’m worth something
bvdbois.
The kissing was horribly nice and thus he tried to stay a bit more upset at his boyfriend. Though he knew Shiro was easy to anger and there he was in the wrong, but Clark tried to keep up these pouting actions, because he seems to like the attention the wolf was giving him. “Tch…Kiss me more, Shiro. Just make out with me or something.” He bluntly said, knowing that he will get his way. Pulling a little away he then sat up and leaned back on the pillows. “Get on top of me now and give me more kisses.” this was said more sassy than it needed to be, obviously he was feeling better.
he’s feeling better, but that doesn’t mean shiro was going to stop now. he pulls away from the wolf and shiro sits up a little. he still feels bad for biting him arm like that. he breathes out quickly, a short and hushed laugh when clark demands more kisses with shiro on top of him. he’s happy to oblige, climbing on top of the other he straddles his lap and peppers kisses along his face. the wolf’s hand reaches for his, lacing their fingers together a bit as he kissing along clark’s neck and jaw. he still gives him a few whines and whimpers as an apology, shiro pressing a few kisses to his lips now.
bvdbois.
“Mm~. Look how sexy my man is. So strong and adorable too, I think I’m in love~.” He then said, though it sounded more like a tease, though Shiro came close already tugging on his own shirt, Clark blinked before taking a step back and thus removing his own clothes. There he did more of a strip tease with each piece of fabric before showing off his bare body. “Let’s get in the bath love.” with that he turned off the water, seeing the suds practically overflow but didn’t mind as he then leaned slowly into the water, with most of his body underneath he then looked over at Shiro. “Come on in, the water feels nice.”
sometimes he felt a little overwhelmed with all of the compliments. embarrassed too, the wolf huffing and grumbling under his breath a little as clark continued to go on with how handsome he was and how much he loved him. then again the same could be said back. though he told the devil in his own way. despite thinking how extra clark could be, eyes rolling at the way he would take off his clothes, he still liked watching. his stare follows him into the tub and shiro follows as soon as he was told to. he steps into the water facing clark, the wolf more concerned about getting his fill of looking at his boyfriend. he hummed with appreciation. the warm water feels nice. it helps him relax a little, hands dipping beneath the suds.
bvdbois.
“I told you to stoppppppp…..” He whined out still not looking at his boyfriend, yet this time didn’t move away, perhaps due to Clark already at the edge of the bed. There he huffed again before showing a bite mark on his arm, “ You bit me right there and it still hurts…Kiss it, Shiro.” He seemed to demand this, and thus still kept his eyes on something else not wanting to look at the wolf, for he knew that everything would be forgiven right then and there. “Then kiss it again…Then kiss my neck and keep making those whining sounds…”
There seemed to be a lot in order to please Clark at the moment.
his boyfriend was still complaining and whining, wanting nothing to do with shiro. but he’s not pushing him away or pulling out of his grip, so he continued rubbing his cheek against him and whining softly. the wolf lifts his face when shiro showed off the bite mark. it looked pretty aggressive. he felt guilty. shiro’s touch moved to clark’s arm, kissing along the bite mark in an apologetic manner. he kisses the wound a few times. he’d continue the little whines, only because he wanted the other to forgive him for accidentally biting him. shiro’s kisses trailed lightly up his arm and kissing his shoulder a bit before the wolf pressed his lips against the devil’s neck. he’d kiss a few more times before burying his face close, nudging him with a small huff.
bvdbois.
Clark couldn’t help but purr a bit, Shiro was horribly cute at times and thus the devil enjoy such. There he continued to touch and caress his love before removing his hand as the other male came in close for a headbutt, which was something that made Clark smile. As a nuzzle is given, he then pats the back of Shiro’s head before the wolf was on his way. “Hm, I can’t wait to give you a massage while we cuddle in the bath, Shiro. You’re so tense I need to make sure you relax~.” he said while following the male. Once they made it to his bathroom, he then walked over to plug the tub and start the hot water to stream down. “Remove your clothes my puppy~. I want to kiss parts of your beautiful body.” he stated while adding bath soap to the hot water.
it’s comforting, the touch to the back of his head. he looks back over his shoulder at clark when he mentioned wanting to give him a massage and cuddling as well. he wasn’t expecting all that, but it was clark and he should’ve guessed it. there’s a flicker of a smile and he turns away. “mm.” he gives the devil a bit of a look, stripping out of his dirty clothes when asked of him. most of shiro’s injures seemed to be on his hands. those a few scattered his arms and obviously there were the one’s on his face. he waits until clark’s done with starting the bath before he reaches out, fingers curling into his shirt with a tug as he tries to get the devil out of his clothes as well.
“Ugh…Stop it.” he pouted out while moving away from Shiro as they shared his bed. Thus the demon seemed to be in a sour mood since his boyfriend bit his arm. Granted, Clark continued to push and annoy Shiro as the male was in a rather annoyed state, but the devil didn’t seem to care about that right now. “Stop touching me.” He whined out while having his back facing his boyfriend. “You’re so mean to me and I don’t wanna talk to you because of it…” There he huffed obviously showing a hissy fit that wasn’t needed, but would always be present when Clark feels a bit offended.
@hvntdd | Pissy Hissy Dumb
he’s already tried to apologize. he didn’t mean to bite his boyfriend on the arm, but he was annoyed and sometimes clark would just keep pushing buttons. it’s an instant reaction and a very bad habit. a gentle whine of protest was given when the devil told him to stop, rolling away so he was now looking at his back. his forehead pressed against clark’s back a moment, ignoring the fact that he wanted him to stop touching. shiro lifted his face, reaching out to half hug the other he pressed his face into the back of his neck. soft little touches hinted at his apology and the wolf rubbed his cheek against him, pining quietly.
bvdbois.
Clark stayed rather calm, as he knew it wouldn’t do any good if he were to continue on a negative type of style, there he pulled back staring at the many injuries and bruises Shiro had. “You know you’re pretty hot when you look like this Shiro. I do like the rough and tough type of thing you got going on right now. Do you wanna take a bath together so we can clean you up?” Fingers seemed to caress the side of his love’s face, only to reach up and try to fix the slight strands of hair going in odd directions. “I think a warm bath will do you nicely. Unless you just want me to clean up those wounds a bit.” He then hummed, knowing it would be a waste to do the latter.
he scoffed, rolling his eyes as clark insisted he was hot with all of his injuries. he’s glad that’s his response though instead of asking a million questions on what happened and how. a bath sounded nice though, the wolf humming softly in response. his eyes fluttered closed as he felt the gentle touches to the side of his face. it’s almost instinct that he leans into it. the wolf blinks open his eyes, staring down at his hands. it’s probably not worth cleaning the cuts up before getting a bath. he shrugs his shoulders and shakes his head. he didn’t want clark to waste his time. he’ll be fine. instead he nods up. he’d rather just take a bath with the other and clean up that way. he doesn’t move yet though and lightly pressed his forehead against the devil in a soft headbutt, letting an affectionate nuzzle follow after before he moves towards the bathroom. hm. he was really tired, he’ll probably end up falling asleep afterwards.
“Awww~. Shiro you dumb dog! Look at you, all hurt and beat up…So who pissed you off this time?” Thus Clark came close only to wrap his arms around Shiro’s shoulders before giggling, “You look so upset right now~. I hate to see the other guy.” He whisper this only to hold his boyfriend close and hum a bit. “Oh babe you’re so tense~. Calm down okay. It’s okay you’re home and you’re with me now~. Let Mr. Stone take care of you. I’ll make sure to be very gentle. You can have whatever you want tonight and I’ll make sure to give it to you.”
@hvntdd | Soft After Care
shiro breathed heavily, an annoyed look thrown at clark as he seems to just love teasing him. he really would hate to see the other guy. though the devil had a taste of just how angry shiro could get. he had an idea of how the other guy looked. he huffs a bit in reply, flexing his fingers he frowned behind his mask. his face was cut up along his brow and cheek on the left side. knuckles were bloody and bruised and honestly he’s not sure if it’s his own or someone else. he’s kinda tired as well. the wolf tugs the mask away. there’s a cut on his lip though it’s no longer bleeding. his wounds actually healed pretty quickly a few hours and they’d be nearly gone. so cleaning or patching them up seemed a bit pointless. though he leaned into clark a bit and seemed to crave the other’s touch so he’d allow it.