Hi! What are your domestic headcanons with Muriel?
Heya, I got a few dw ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
He wakes up with the sun, so I hope you’re an early riser, because he’s not exactly quiet when he’s in his own home
Muriel quietly hums to himself when he’s cooking, but only when he thinks no one is watching or when he thinks that only Inanna is around, eventually he may even do it around you too
On nights where he wakes up extra early in the morning, he walks out to the cliffs, sits down by the edge, and quietly looks out and over the horizon
He may grumble about the mornings but they’re his favorite time of day because they’re so peaceful
Living with Muriel would include lots of naps, he actually likes to cuddle a surprising amount, and I say surprising because when you first met him he kept you at more than an arm’s length
When napping together he snores a little bit it’s more like a rumbling deep in his chest, where you can feel his whole chest almost hum, and his breath tickle your cheek
The main three sleeping positions are: you laying on top of him, him spooning you, or you spooning him (you would have to offer that last one though truthfully)
On chill nights he would walk in from chopping firewood and instantly wrap a blanket around you shoulder and pull you into his lap with a faint smile, “…It’d be a pain if you got cold…….”
He would 10/10 say that as he nuzzles your cheek
Somehow Muriel would still get just as flustered with physical affection as whenever the two of you first got together
He could be chopping some vegetables, you could kiss his cheek, and he’d turn bright red and fumble with the utensil for a second while he regained his composure
Just because he gets flustered still though wouldn’t mean that he wouldn’t give you affection, it may not be extravagant acts, but because he didn’t do much it would make the little things count more
He would religiously kiss your forehead and tell you he loved you before falling asleep
If he passed you in his hut and had to move around you, he would rest his hand on your shoulder as he moved past, gently squeeze your shoulder, and his fingers would linger until he was out of arm’s reach
As time would pass he would open up a little more, bit by bit, and would be able to easier express his emotions, how and what he did that day, and things of that nature (though he would say he preferred to hear you talk any day)
Also I imagine rainy days are so good to help him fall asleep, it’s so gentle, relaxing, and melodic that he could be sitting with his head resting against yours and then he would just softly drift off, leaning against you gently in his sleep
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