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@nells-nebula
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If he could have straight up melted, he would have. The back scratches were very, very comforting after it was days since he’d been able to relax, much less have a moment to even take a bath.
“I dare say he loves you more than me.”
“As if.” She scoffed in response, continuing with the gentle back scratches and watching him do his work, purring quietly. “I’d still say he prefers you. He tends to ask for you if you’re busy for a long time.”
poetic-sanctum | ⚜
Just a small amount left and then they would both be able to finally rest. After this, the rest of the paperwork was set to be picked up by a courier upon the next morning–not that they had even remotely given him enough time to take care of all the paperwork anyway.
But he set to work with a better attitude towards it. The water lover reallllly was looking forward to his bath.
“It’s just because he loves you so much.”
Once she had finally finished her portion of the paperwork, she stretched out with a little groan, even flopping over on her side and laying there for a moment. It was her way of letting her back reset itself after she’s been hunched over for a while. Then she pulled herself up and went over to him, resting her chin on his shoulder gently and watching, very gently starting to scratch his back. “Which I’m always glad to hear.”
“Every Caretaker in the universe wished it worked that way.”
No instead the kit would be more likely to try and wrestle the two of them once he was finally awake. If not beg one of them to get him some food or build yet another fort from his never ending supply of fluffy blankets.
Neladir finished the stack of papers he had in front of him and reached for the last couple pages. Saving the worst for last it seemed. It was never good to do math on an empty stomach and even emptier sleep tank.
“How much more do you have on that?”
She checked her stack quickly “Just a few more pages, thankfully.” She mumbled. Just because she can do math, doesn’t mean she likes it. But she’d do whatever she had to to help him.
“Hey, still worth a shot. Maybe we’ll be the lucky ones.” She added playfully. They were already pretty lucky that Illaru liked them so much and would listen to them. Better than Nell was at his age in all honesty.
(On mobile but the tracing on ones lips meme) For Neladir to Nell?
Lip Meme
@a-kit-to-remember
While it caught Nell off guard, having been doing some simple reading with Illaru asleep in her lap, she didn’t particularly mind. Instead she set her tablet down and looked up at Neladir curiously, raising an eyebrow but staying quiet while simply letting him do as he pleased. Once he seemed satisfied, she leaned up to peck his lips with a small, playful smirk.
Send 👄 for my muse’s reaction to yours tracing their fingers on mine’s lips!
Or send 💋/ for the reverse!
“I am sure it will be alright to rush putting signatures on stuff.”
His voice had a hint of teasing on it. But he did lightened up on the poor pen, still signing away. At this rate it wouldn’t even take another varga to be done. Surely Illaru would be able to sleep for that long.
Taking advantage of the irregular moments of time that the kit was asleep was always a welcomed idea. Even if that time is simply spent snoozing along with Illaru. The other caretakers that worked the remaining children often did so as well.
“Good. He should sleep longer if you join his nest.”
“Does that mean he’ll sleep twice as long if you join us?” She asked playfully, continuing to help wherever she could. She also had every intention of getting some food and water in him too, since she doesn’t know when the last time he had either was.
“I am sure it will be alright to rush putting signatures on stuff.”
His voice had a hint of teasing on it. But he did lightened up on the poor pen, still signing away. At this rate it wouldn’t even take another varga to be done. Surely Illaru would be able to sleep for that long.
Sometimes he wondered if they weren’t together if she would try so hard to help. Sure both he and Kolivan had endless all nighters,but they had always been as such. “And you’ll relax as well?”
“Of course.” She assured, continuing with what she could, only pausing for a moment to offer him a reassuring smile. “I have to set an example, after all.” She added playfully, though in all honesty had grown used to resting alongside the kit to be able to keep up.
The cuteness can’t stop
Neladir needs his water time
“I am sure it will be alright to rush putting signatures on stuff.”
His voice had a hint of teasing on it. But he did lightened up on the poor pen, still signing away. At this rate it wouldn’t even take another varga to be done. Surely Illaru would be able to sleep for that long.
Hopefully the kit could be left for that long. She snorted in amusement, ears perked up and tail swishing slowly begins her. “Hm, perhaps.” She teased in response, hunched over but not minding in the slightest.
There was always a chance he would wake up before they were able to return. Neladir moved yet another stack of papers to the side. “I would much rather be taking a bath….”
“Then once we’re done, you can go take a nice long bath.” And she’ll go make sure that Illaru is doing ok and all of that. Whatever she could do so Neladir could relax
“I am sure it will be alright to rush putting signatures on stuff.”
His voice had a hint of teasing on it. But he did lightened up on the poor pen, still signing away. At this rate it wouldn’t even take another varga to be done. Surely Illaru would be able to sleep for that long.
Hopefully the kit could be left for that long. She snorted in amusement, ears perked up and tail swishing slowly begins her. “Hm, perhaps.” She teased in response, hunched over but not minding in the slightest.
If he wasn’t expecting a comment about the pen, the poor writing utensil would have been snapped in half. She wasn’t wrong, however, he needed to hurry without being aggressive to finish.
But at least the young kit was asleep and taken care of. The only possible issue could be if he had to get up and use the bathroom.
“But, Dear, the faster I write the faster it gets done.”
She focused on the papers she had taken, but was still able to maintain the conversation thankfully.
“But if you rush then you might sacrifice quality. Overlook something. Burn yourself out even faster. Don’t rush too much, especially since now I’m here to help.”
She hoped that between the two of them they’d be able to handle the work before Illaru woke for a bathroom break, otherwise in a bit she’d go to check on him and open the door so he can come and go
Random headcanon meme!
⍤ : What does your muse’s voice sound like? Is it light? High pitched? Scratchy? Deep?
✍ : What is your muse’s handwriting like? Is it neat? Sloppy? Fancy?
☕ : Does your muse prefer coffee or tea?
⌚ : Is your muse good with keeping on schedule for meetings, appointments, or events, or are they always late? Or, are they always a bit early?
♿ : Has your muse had any injuries in the past?
☺ : What is your muse’s smile like? Do they smile often?
⚡ : How does your muse feel about storms? Are they afraid of them, or do they calm them?
⚠ : How does your muse react to possibly dangerous situations? Do they face them head-on, or do they plan out their actions first?
☃ : What is your muse’s favorite season? What about their least favorite season, if they have one?
☂ : Does your muse like rain?
☼ : Does your muse like daytime or nighttime more?
🏨 : How well does your muse sleep?
❤ : What are your muse’s thoughts on love? If they are not in a relationship, do they believe that they will ever find a perfect someone for them?
☘ : Does your muse believe in luck? How about fate?
⚯ : Does your muse have good eyesight? If not, what is it like? Are they nearsighted or farsighted? Or both? Do they use glasses? Or do they prefer contacts?
👓 : If your muse wears glasses, what are their glasses frames like?
♨ : Does your muse have good table manners? How do they feel about bad table manners?
❀ : What is your muse’s opinion about flower crowns?
♬ : Does your muse sing well? Regardless of whether they sing well or not, do they enjoy singing?
📐 : Is your muse good at math? Do they like it, or do they hate it?
♞ : What is your muse’s favorite animal?
εїз : How does your muse feel about bugs and insects?
📱 : Does your muse prefer calling or texting?
☆ : Of the sun, stars, and the moon, which is your muse’s favorite?
ツ : Does your muse prefer lots of friends, or just a few close ones?
✝ : Is your muse religious?
nightmare starters
“Wake up! Wake up! It’s just a dream!” “What were you dreaming about…? You were shouting…” “I woke up because you were screaming so loudly.” “Shh– No, no, don’t panic, love. You’re safe now.” “It was so real! I swear! He/she was here!” “I don’t ever want to sleep again. What if– what if I dream about that again?” “If you tell me, it’ll go away. That’s what my mum/dad always told me and it’s never failed me.” “Do you want to go back to sleep, or shall I make you a cup of tea?” “I don’t want to go back to sleep…” “I’m so scared… I can’t stop seeing what I just saw. It was so vivid!” “There’s really nobody here, okay? Do you need me to show you around to prove that to you?” “How do I know I’m not still dreaming? You’re acting really strangely.” “Let’s get you to the shower, you’re covered in sweat.” “There’s really nobody else here.” “You’ve got a really bad fever. That must have caused those weird dreams.” “I don’t even know what a peaceful night’s sleep is like anymore.” “I can’t do this anymore. These nightmares have to stop…” “Shh, it was just a bad dream. Just a dream, okay? None of it was real.” “I can’t go back to sleep after that. I need coffee– no, I need a drink, a stiff one.” “How long have you been having these nightmares?” “I’ve had nightmares all my life, but they’ve been really bad recently.” “You get so worked up before you go to sleep, maybe you should try to relax a bit more. Maybe then you’ll get some rest?” “I’d kill for a peaceful night’s sleep.” “A dream catcher? Honestly? I’m not a child.” “Nothing’s ever helped this. I just need to learn to live with the fact that sleeping will always be a nightmare, literally.” “I’m so tired… but there’s no way I’m going back to sleep after that.”
"That's not exactly a good coping method." -Neladir
It was kind of pathetic, honestly. Such a small incident had set Nell off, and she was thoroughly embarrassed. Illaru had fallen and gotten a nose bleed, though it wasn’t serious. However in the process Nell had gotten blood on her hands, which was not something she could handle right now. So as soon as Neladir had Illaru settled, she snuck off to a bathroom to start trying to wash the blood out of her fur, but she didn’t stop there. She kept going, feeling like there was so much more there, she could almost see it, even when the water rolled off of her hands clearly. Hearing Neladir come in her head shot up, clearly tense and even looking a bit like a deer caught in the headlights, ears and tail down. “I…I know…” She all but whimpered
