Airball (Mike x Wendy) fic for a friend! Probs gonna be short like the last one^^
Mike x Wendy, more in Wendyβs perspective but overall 3rd person pov, might be ooc, fluffy/crack, some hcs are implemented, Implied relationship, eternal manor au
βWeeeen!!β Mike chirped, draping his arms over her shoulders. Slightly pulling her away from her desk that was piled with graphs and sketches. Wendy sighed, looking back at him.
βWhat now..?β She yawned, basically allowing the colorful man to drag here to where ever he wanted her right now. The smell of vanilla and cinnamon wafted in the air as he dragged her closer to the kitchen.
He grinned, presenting the mess of ingredients he had haphazardly prepared. She couldnβt even tell what he was making.. βI was wondering if youβd wanna help me make some cookies!β Ah. So theyβre supposed to be cookies.
She sighed, rubbing one of her eyes. βI still have things to..β she trailed off, staring at his attempt at a pleading face. God.. β..only for a little while, i can help.β She decided, 10 minutes of helping couldnβt hurt, right?
10 minutes turned into 40.
Wendy wouldnβt admit this, but she was horrible at baking. Which was half the reason why she initially denied it. But now here she was, face flushed with embarrassment, batter all over her face, and mike giggling while helping her clean off.
βYouβre cruel, Morton.β
βCβmon, Wen, itβs a little funny..β He snickered, wiping off the last bit of batter from her cheek. His laughing dying down as his face softened.
Wendy grunted, wiping off the last bits of gunk from her shirt. βThis is why i didnβt want to do this.β She quietly complained, which was quickly cut off by the contact of lips to her cheek.
β..Mike.β She deadpanned.
Mike raised his hands defensively. βWhat! I suddenly canβt love my lady?β He teased, throwing her arms around her and now peppering her face with kisses.
βHey, heyβ!β Wendy tried to resist, but she just ended up giggling. Returning the favor eventually.
Those cookies were gonna take forever to make..
AN: sorta longer then my last one but still short uhhh bleeeh enjoy!! :PP
Synopsis: It was one of those stupid group photos that included all the hunters, nothing special. But someone couldnβt help but stare at their lover.
Hey!! This is my first ship fic so this may be bad n VERRRY short. Also i just desperately needed nortvio content π Also this is based on a silly thing i noticed in offical art ill put near the end ^^
(Might be ooc?)
||Established relationship, fluff, norton being soft, and dumb, one shot||
Norton sighed. This was annoying.
Someone had decided that the hunters should all get into this big group photo, he didnβt see the point in it. It was just a bother to him.
Another issue?
Almost everybody except him were in these fancy costumes.
Annoying and embarrassing. He grumbled to himself as he shuffled into some spot and sat down, waiting for the rest of the hunters to get into their spots.
He wasnβt really paying attention to anything at the moment, until he heard the sound of crawling next to him. Ah, Violetta.
He glanced to his side, and he paused for a moment. He already found her pretty, but in this costume she had him almost..mesmerized.
A white dress, her hair flowing down, the peaceful expression on her face, the roses..it had him distracted.
He had his head turned fully towards her, smiling like an idiot. A fond look in his eyes. This photoshoot thing might be dumb to him, but he can appreciate certain things about it.
βAlright! That looks good! Thanks everyone!β
β¦shit.
A/N 2: tried my best but im proud of it! Also the photo im referring to is just so silly and cute
Im not tweaking guys heβs admiring his wife trust