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I am once again looking thirstfully at Matt Murdock and his slutty messy unbuttoned dress shirt + loose tie combo
wow i haven't been really active here, apologies! my hyperfixating brain has been bouncing around and i landed back on the punisher and daredevil, so my brain is FULL of thoughts on them.
so here's a little update post-
my requests for fics are OPEN, i'll still write for ISWM and the whole mark universe. i actually have a fic of matt murdock x frank castle on ao3 rn that i should probably update, but if you're interested it's called "pansies and gardenias for frank castle" and it's the obligatory florist & tattoo shop au
im also working a lot more due to having graduated so requests being filled may be slow, but i promise to try and get to them :)
If youāre still taking requests could I please request more Jacob x Nick content? Whether itās sfw or nsfw content I donāt mind, I just need more of this ship and you do them so well! Also wanna say I loved your fic and your art, keep up the great work! ā¤ļøā¤ļø
I draw simple little kissy since you asked so nicely ā” glad you enjoyed the fic
MY BOYS!!!! THEM!!!!!!! THE BEST BOYS
a sleepless night
just a short little drabble with my boys nick and jacob :) i love these two so much
also why does nobody ever write that jacob probably had to stay the night in the hospital too, mans ran around practically naked for most of the game lol
wc: 690
Late at night, past visiting hours, the hospital was quiet. Quiet machine beeps and hums were the only noises filling the silence. Occasional conversations between the overnight nurses and doctors were heard, as well.
And Nick could not, for the life of him, fall asleep. He'd already been told to stay in his room once, but he just had to know if the others were okay. He knew he couldn't see Dylan, poor guy was in the ICU.
So, seeing as they were on the same floor, Nick felt compelled to go and see Jacob. Everyone else was staying the night at the police station until their family could get there.
The Aussie climbed out of his bed cautiously, gasping softly as he felt how cold the floor was. He grabbed the IV hanger, wheeling it along with him as he slowly made his way to the door. He glanced around, seeing all the nurses were busy, and walked out.
Nick walked along the hall quietly making his way to Jacob's room. Thankfully, the nurses either didn't notice him or didn't bother to stop him for the second time, and he made it to the other's room. He quietly opened the door and walked in.
Jacob was sound asleep, a couple of blankets over his body. He was staying overnight in the hospital, the doctors wanting to be sure he didn't have hypothermia. The poor kid spent most of the night in just his boxers running around the woods, after all.
Nick shuffled over to the chair in the room, scooting it closer to Jacob's bed. He sat on the chair and looked at the other boy, smiling a little.
Jacob being okay was the only thing keeping Nick sane right now. His mind was racing, trying to piece together the events of the night. Nick didn't remember much, not after the infection. Nobody believed that the kids had seen werewolves until Emma showed them a picture she had gotten. It was a miracle she got that and survived to show the police what the Hacketts were.
Nick sighed softly, resting his arms on the edge of the bed and looking up at Jacob. He reached over and rested his hand on top of the sleeping man's hand. Jacob stirred slightly, his hand twitching. Nick moved his hand and sat up.
Jacob groaned softly, turning his head to see Nick. He smiled a little bit. "Hey... 'time is it?" he mumbled.
Nick shrugged a bit, glancing up at the clock. "Sometime past one, I think. I couldn't sleep, 'nd I wanted to see if you were okay..." he admitted, leaning back against the bed.
Jacob chuckled a little bit, smiling tiredly. "Yeah, I'm okay, man. Glad that we all survived, and that you're okay, too." He lifted his hand up and put it in Nick's hair, playing with it a little.
"Wouldn't say okay is the right word for me," Nick said, blushing a little at the action. "I don't even know half of what happened."
"That's good," Jacob said. "It wasn't fun..."
Nick couldn't help but laugh a little. "Waking up half naked and covered in blood, wondering if it's yours or not, definitely wasn't fun, Jake." He laid his hand out, resting at Jacob's side. "'m tired, but I can't sleep."
Jacob kept playing with Nick's hair. "I'd say you can stay in here, but I don't know what the nurses would think." He smiled and chuckled a little. "And the bed is a little small."
"It is..." Nick smiled and hid his face against the bed sheets, blushing deeply. "Jake, I'm tired," he chuckled a little bit.
"Then sleep," Jacob mused. "If one of the nurses comes in here, they'll wake you up." He gently ran his hand through Nick's curls. "I'm probably gonna fall asleep again, anyway."
Nick just hummed in response, closing his eyes. It wasn't the most comfortable position he'd fallen asleep in, but Jacob's hand in his hair had lulled him to sleep. Just the two of them, asleep in the hospital room. Nothing else mattered to them at that moment in time.
Tysm for clarifying! Could I request Head Engineer Mark helping the captain realize they have a crush on Bandit and encouraging them to confess? I just think that'd be cute :)
!!! i love this idea sm!!! i'll get this written as soon as possible i promise you <3
Hi! What ISWM characters do you write for? I wanna make a request but wanna make sure you're willing to write for the character first. Have an amazing day/night/etc. :)
oh tysm for asking, and ty, i've been having a good day so far :)
i'm willing to write for most any character, but a list includes-
head engineer mark
gunther
any of the other mark alternates that we see
mack
celci
wug
maybe burt, depends on the context
the bandit
lady
this is what i can think of off the top of my head :) i'm pretty sure that's most/all of the characters anyway
my god i'm having so much brainrot right now over the quarry
dylan and ryan my beloveds sure
but
i love niche ships so much it'll be my downfall
jacob and nick MY ABSOLUTE BELOVEDS
just,,, them
my boys :') <3<3
you cool with writing about characters being werewolves?? š¤
A B S O L U T E L Y YES
im literally hyperfixating on the quarry and the wolf among us right now bestie GKDHKDHFHJS
also definitely not writing a self indulgent bigby x self insert fic rn
yea no im 1000% fine with werewolf characters lmao <3
i'm gonna sleep 'cause you live in my daydreams
lemme say, this is the absolute fastest i have ever written and finished a smut fic JDHJSHD so thank you @jaywriteshere for the request, this was so fun to write <3<3
wc: 1814
This crystal on his palm was annoying. Why could he travel through wormholes, and what was this anomaly he kept hearing about? He was tired, and he just wanted to fix this. Y/n stepped out of the cryo pod for the God knows how many-th time. He looked across the room, waiting to see Mark step out of the other pod.
What he saw, however, surprised him. Who the hell was that? Mack? This guy seemed cocky, who the fuck did he think he was? Y/n ignored most of what he said, squinting at Mack.
"You're not Mark." That set Mack off. He looked as if he was going insane, actually glitching around the room. Until Mark appeared.
"Uh... Captain?"
"Mark!" Y/n stepped forward to reach Mark, but another wormhole appeared and he was sucked away to another universe. Y/n groaned, facepalming. "Dammit... I just want Mark back..."
Three words broke him. Those three words muttered by his head engineer, his best friend, his most trusted friend- the one he loved.
"Captain, I'm tired."
Y/n pulled Mark into a hug, closing his eyes tightly. "It's over now, Mark, we fixed it. We figured it out, it's all over."
Mark went on to say how Y/n never lost hope, giving... a moving speech. Y/n wouldn't admit it, but he almost cried.
Now, everything was right again. The Invincible II was on course to get to the new Planet, ready to start a colony. A few crewmates decided to stay out of their Cryopods for a few months, living in little rooms for the time being. They all wanted to make sure the ship was fine, a little paranoid after the initial incident.
Y/n couldn't get peaceful sleep. Well, it's not like the dreams were bad in a sense, but he sure as hell didn't expect to be having so many. He woke up with a jolt, waking up from yet another dream about Mark. Right as it was getting to a good part, too.
The Captain groaned, swinging his feet off the side of the bed and sitting up, rubbing his face. He kept the blanket over his waist, trying to ignore the elephant in the room- well, under the blanket. He closed his eyes, the dream replaying in his mind.
"C-captain, please..." Mark was desperate, his back arching off the bed. He was like clay under Y/n's hands, they worked so well together.
"Come on, pretty boy, use your words for me," Y/n said teasingly, hands running up and down the sides of Mark's bare torso. "What do you need from me?"
Mark whined- he whined- from the touch and the words. "You- I need you, Y/n, please... I need all of you..."
Y/n smiled, leaning down and kissing Mark. "That's a good boy..." He leaned back up, looking between their bodies, and-
Y/n opened his eyes, unable to continue the scene, since that's where he woke up. He groaned and slammed his fist on the bed, getting up to get dressed.
He started going about his day as normal, checking every system to make sure they were running as they should be. On his route, he went to the engine room. As expected, the head engineer was there.
"Ah, Captain, just the man I wanted to see!" Mark's smile was contagious, causing Y/n to smile as well.
"Everything running well, Mark?" He asked, holding up his tablet to check off the list.
"Yep, all systems A-Okay!" Mark said proudly. "You finished with the morning routine?" He asked.
Y/n checked off the list, glancing over it once more. "Should be all good, yep. Did you need something?"
Mark looked away, and... was he blushing a little. "C-Captain, is everything okay? After everything with the wormholes, I just... wanted to be sure."
The way Mark stuttered out Captain flashed images from Y/n's dream in his mind. He swallowed and nodded, smiling. "Yeah, it's all good! Why, were you worried?"
"No, I just wanted to make sure you were okay. You know, after going through so many universes, seeing so much." Mark shrugged a little, stuffing his hands in his pockets. "Gunther said he heard you talking in your sleep a couple times, and that you said my name." Y/n blushed, hoping Gunther hadn't accidentally revealed what the dreams were. "Are you having nightmares?"
Y/n sighed, shaking his head. "I'm fine, Mark, nothing to worry about. Come on, let's go eat. We've got a lot to do today."
The rest of the day went by normally, though Y/n could tell something was up with Mark. Before they all were about to go to bed, Y/n stopped Mark.
"Mark, can... can you come see me in my room? I wanna talk." He offered a smile to assure Mark it wasn't bad.
"Hm? Oh, sure, I'll be there in a minute, Cap." There was the smile Y/n knew.
The Captain went to his room, starting to change to get ready for bed. He was getting his shirt off when he heard a knock on his door. "You can come in," he called, pulling the shirt fully off. The door opened and closed.
"Hey, Cap, what'd you... need...?" Y/n turned around, seeing Mark staring at him. His face was red. Oh, he was blushing.
Y/n then realized he was shirtless. And in just his boxers. "Oh, fuck, sorry..." He muttered, reaching for his shorts and quickly pulling them on. He cleared his throat. "Right, sorry..." he blinked a few times, seeing that Mark still looked dumbfounded. "I just wanted to ask if you were alright, you know? You seemed really out of it today.
Mark shook his head and blinked a few times, redirecting his eyes to Y/n's face. "Me? I'm fine, Captain. Nothing wrong over here, just your most trusted head engineer!" He smiled but it seemed shaky.
Y/n stepped a little closer. "Mark, you don't have to lie to me. Not only are you my head engineer, but I consider you to be... a really good friend." He smiled a little. "You can talk to me."
Mark nodded a few times. Y/n could see his eyes flitting between his face and his bare chest before resting on his face. "It's like I said before, Captain, I'm just worried about you," he admitted.
"Mark, I'm fine. Trust me-"
"What about the talking in your sleep?" Mark interrupted, a worried look on his face.
Y/n paused, blushing. "Trust me, that's nothing bad, Mark." He swallowed, deciding to work up some courage. "Far from nightmares, actually... Mark, I... I really like you, okay? You're like my best friend, you're the person on this ship that I'm the closest to, and we went through all that together." He reached over, not wanting to do too much, so he let his hand rest on Mark's arm. "I really care about you, Mark, and I just want you to be okay." Mark seemed to be speechless, staring at Y/n. "M-Mark?"
The engineer blinked, realizing he was staring. "You're really fucking hot, Captain-" He laughed a little, obviously nervous.
Y/n smiled, feeling relieved. "You're such an idiot," he laughed. He moved his hand from Mark's arm, gently holding his face. He leaned a little close. "Is this okay?" He asked quietly.
Mark let out a soft noise that could only be described as a whimper as he nodded. "Y-yeah..."
"Oh fuck," Y/n muttered before closing the distance, kissing Mark. The two men immediately intensified it, the tension between them too much to handle.
Y/n put his other hand on Mark's hip, starting to pull him backwards. Mark's hands were together, resting behind Y/n's head. Mark pulled away, panting softly.
"Cap- Y/n, I need you..." He mumbled against the Captain's lips.
"Fuck, come here, pretty boy..." Y/n glanced behind him before pulling Mark back with him onto the bed.
Mark let out a surprised gasp before repositioning himself, straddling Y/n. The Captain started kissing Mark's neck, starting to suck and leave marks on him.
"C-Captain-" Mark tilted his head back, his hips bucking against Y/n. "Pl-please..."
Y/n smiled against Mark's neck, lifting his head up and looking at Mark. "I got you, Mark," he mumbled, pulling the man down into a kiss.
Mark moaned softly into the kiss, grinding his hips into Y/n's. They both let out groans. Y/n put his hands on Mark's hips, helping him move to get more contact.
"Fuck-" Mark broke from the kiss, panting and tilting his head back. He kept grinding his hips into Y/n.
"Mark..." He groaned softly, pushing his hips up into the other man.
"C-captain- oh, fuck.." Mark started moving his hips faster, panting more and more
Y/n brought his hand up, gently grabbing Mark's face and pulling him into a sloppy kiss. Mark let out more pants and moans, getting more desperate. He went to reach between them, to reach into his pants. Y/n grabbed his wrist and pulled it away.
"You're so close, baby, keep going," Y/n mumbled. "Come on, Mark, you're almost there.
Mark whined, resting his forehead on Y/n's, continuing to move his hips. He started muttering swears and 'please' before he kissed Y/n again, moaning into his mouth. His hips stuttered a bit before he let out another moan, gasping and panting. He slowed his movement before his hips stopped.
Y/n pulled him into a kiss again, smiling against his lips. "You did so good, baby, so good," he muttered.
"What- what about you...?" Mark asked, pulling away a little.
Y/n shook his head, smiling a little. "No, don't worry about me."
Mark shook his head, backing up slightly. "I want to help you-" He mumbled, reaching between them and pulling on Y/n's shorts. "Please?"
"I... fuck-" He couldn't resist and nodded. "Go ahead."
Mark pulled down the other's shorts and boxers before taking Y/n's dick in his hand, starting to stroke him. The Captain let out a soft groan.
"Come here-" He mumbled, pulling Mark into another sloppy kiss. He moaned softly as Mark sped up his hand. Y/n could barely keep the kiss, panting as Mark didn't stop. "Fuck- Mark-" Y/n gasped and groaned loudly as he came, reaching out and grabbing Mark's arm. The engineer pulled him into another kiss, helping Y/n through it.
After a few short moments, the two quickly clean themselves up; Mark taking off his now dirtied boxers and borrowing a pair from Y/n. They stayed the night in the Captain's quarters, and none of the awake crewmates questioned it when Mark came out of Y/n's room in the morning.
Ok, so I have a request.
Could I get an Engineer Mark x male captain reader in which the reader slowly falls in love through the whole worm hole incident and maybe just after the incident is resolved (or before, idk), he likes Mark enough to start having wet dreams of him. And maybe the sexeal tension builds to the point where the captain invites mark to his room and confesses andd maybe they make out and dry hump? So like, general nsfw (Ā“ā`)
It can be headcanons or drabble, or really whatever you feel like writing
sorry if this sounds weird or anything, I don't often send in requests off anon ^^;
BESTIE I CANNOT BE ANY MORE SERIOUS WHEN I SAY THIS IS EXACTLY WHAT I FEEL LIKE MY CAPTAIN WOULD BE LIKE WITH MARK KSHDKSHDJDH
i will write this as a story that is a red guarantee, i have an hour and a half drive in my future today so that is when i will be writing this
thank you so much for this request, i was already hooked with "engineer mark x male reader" bECAUSE WE NEED MORE MALE READER FICS <3<3<3<3
when sending in a request, is there anything we should avoid requesting?? I have ideas, but I don't want to accidentally make you uncomfortable
oh ofc, i forgot to mention anything like that sjdhshd
i'm mostly comfortable with a lot of things, however r*pe/noncon i will not write, a/b/o dynamics i will not write
i'm perfectly fine writing gore, horror, NSFW, etc. it helps me expand the way i write!
as a fair warning, i mainly write mlm ships, so you can request wlw/mlw ships, but it might be a little rough due to my inexperience :)
tysm for asking tho!!
someone send in requests or something for like. anything (mainly ISWM or things along the markiplier universe lines)
i need something to write please yall dont understand JFHSJDJD
i finsihed the wolf among us and i'm.
C L I F F H A N G E R
i'm in love with this man
so i. may have found a new hyperfixation. we will see.
i started playing the wolf among us (bigby my BELOVED) and i've only played through the first episode so far so no spoilers <3
also??? the RE8 dlc coming out in october with the new mercenaries content?? I GET TO PLAY AS MY MANS HEISENBERG??? dude i can't wait, my brain is screaming, i may fall back into my resident evil phase but also twau is swarming my brain so i went from having like no hyperfixation to two šš anyway have fun my dear friends, content will still be slow because i have a lot coming up <3
i apologize for my lack of posts lately besties <3
i've had work and finals in school and i'm literally graduating in three days (absolutely wild for me) so after graduation i hope to find more time to post :)
Kiss Him, You Fool.
(my first felixford fic i'm posting here!! it's kinda all over the place, using two songs from the playlist in it and one not in the playlist, but i love it regardless! enjoy besties <3)
wc: 1608
Club Styx was pretty easily managed, mostly doing it by itself. So Felix liked to help out behind the bar sometimes, making drinks for people who couldn't actually feel the effects of the alcohol, just liked the taste. So it wasn't unusual for Felix to get some downtime behind the bar and chat with anyone on the other side.
"Mind if I have a drink?" A familiar voice spoke. Felix turned around from where he was cleaning the shelves and greeted them with a smile.
"Wilford! Of course, what can I get for you?" Felix asked, leaning his hands against the counter.
Wilford gave Felix a devilish smile. "Would it be wrong of me to say a kiss?" he asked.
Felix felt his face heat up with a small blush, but he was ready. "Afraid that's not a drink, Wilf. What'll it be?"
"Ah, of course. I'll just have my usual then, I suppose," Wilford said. Felix could hear the disappointment in his voice.
Felix nodded and started making the Martini. He'd known for a bit now that Wilford liked him, he just didn't know exactly what to do. It's not like Felix didn't like Wilford. Really, he wasn't sure how he felt about Wilford anymore.
He finished the drink and placed it in front of Wilford, leaning on the bar in front of him. "You know the alcohol doesn't actually affect anyone here, right?" he pointed out.
Wilford sipped his drink and shrugged. "Maybe I just like talking to you."
Felix glanced behind Wilford to see the club. He waved his hand and the people disappeared. "Maybe I like talking to you, too," he said.
Wilford looked behind him, then back to Felix. "Where'd they all go?" He asked. He leaned forward and lowered his voice. "Did you kill them?"
Felix chuckled and shook his head. "I sent them to where they belong, whether it be life or the afterlife." He grabbed a glass and poured himself a drink, not caring what bottle he grabbed. "Some people will return, usually soon. It doesn't last for long when I send them away. I can never be in complete silence- I think the music that plays here connects to my mood. I'm not sure how it works, truthfully." He rounded the bar and sat on the stool beside Wilford.
Wilford looked slightly surprised, but he sipped his drink. "So, what song is playing now?" he asked.
Felix listened as he sipped his drink. He tried keeping his cool as he realized what song was playing.
"She's thinking the same thing as you. Don't be afraid, dreams aren't found, they're made."
"I'm... not entirely sure?" He said.
"Cause you've only got one chance. You've only got one chance, kiss her you fool."
Felix swallowed the lump in his throat, looking towards the bar. "I don't know if I've heard this song before," he lied.
"Kiss her you fool."
"Are you alright?" Wilford asked, leaning on the bar closer to Felix.
Felix nodded and smiled at him. "I'm fine."
"Kiss her you fool."
Wilford glanced towards the dance floor, where the speakers were. He seemed to be catching on. "Felix?"
"Kiss her, you fool."
"Yeah?" Felix looked up.
"Cause you've only got one chance."
He could feel his heart racing.
"You've only got one chance."
Wilford set his drink down, reaching over and taking Felix's, setting it down as well.
"Kiss her you fool."
Wilford leaned in and gently held Felix's face. The latter closed the distance, feeling as though this couldn't get any better. They only stayed connected for a few seconds, but it felt like forever. Felix panted softly, looking into Wilford's eyes.
"You got your kiss, anyway," Felix joked lightly.
Wilford smiled as he ran his thumb along Felix's cheekbones. "Would it be greedy of me to ask for another one?"
Felix smiled and thought for a moment. "This one's on the house." He leaned back in and kissed Wilford again, this time more confidently. He was on the edge of his seat, trying to get closer to Wilford.
Wilford pulled back after a moment, putting his free hand on Felix's hip to help him stay on the stool. "Slow down, cupcake. We don't want to go too fast, do we?"
Felix's face flushed with slight embarrassment. "Sorry, I-I got excited."
"That's alright, Felix," Wilford said, leaning back into his stool.
Felix leaned against the bar and took his drink back up, sipping it. He heard the music change now, the last song ending.
"And take a look around the room. Love comes wearing disguises."
He shook his head and smiled. He noticed people entering the club and got up from his stool. "I've got a bar to tend to now, Wilford. Maybe I'll see you on the dance floor in a bit," he offered, rounding the bar again.
Wilford looked behind him and saw the people entering. He finished his drink and pushed the glass over to Felix. "Guess I've got a show to put on, hm?"
After a few songs, and Felix tending the bar, Wilford got down from the stage and went back to the bar. He got another Martini and leaned against the bar.
"Can I interest you in a dance?" Wilford asked.
Felix chuckled and looked down as he cleaned a shaker. "I don't dance, Wilf."
Wilford clicked his tongue and held his hand out. "Come on, just one dance, Cupcake?"
Felix shook his head, putting the shaker down. "Do I have to?"
"I'll keep bothering you until you do, so I suggest you do it sooner rather than later," Wilford chuckled, setting his drink down.
Felix shook his head and smiled. "Fine, I'll give you a song to dance with me to." He stepped out from behind the bar and took Wilford's hand. As they made it to the dance floor, a certain song started playing.
Wilford smiled, hearing Sway over the speakers. "You devilish man," he teased, taking Felix's other hand in his. He helped Felix get into the proper position before they started dancing.
"When marimba rhythms start to play, dance with me, make me sway. Like a lazy ocean hugs the shore, hold me close, sway me more."
Wilford kept them in a tango, surprised that Felix actually knew what he was doing.
"Do you actually not like dancing?" He asked teasingly.
"Like a flower bending in the breeze, bend with me, sway with ease. When we dance you have a way with me. Stay with me, sway with me."
Felix smiled at him, giving him a small shrug. "I never said I don't like dancing. I just don't dance often," he elaborated.
"Other dancers may be on the floor, Dear, but my eyes will see only you. Only you have that magic technique, when we sway I go weak."
Wilford was practically falling in love more with each moment. He enjoyed dancing to this song, even more so with Felix.
"I can hear the sound of violins long before it begins. Make me thrill as only you know how, sway me smooth, sway me more."
With the beat, Wilford helped Felix out into a spin, then brought him back.
Felix smiled as they kept dancing. "If I didn't know better, I'd say you're trying to seduce me," he joked.
Wilford almost stumbled, surprised at the words. "What makes you say that?" He asked.
"Other dancers may be on the floor, Dear, but my eyes will see only you. Only you have that magic technique. When we sway I go weak."
Felix shrugged a bit. "I'm almost certain that your hand is supposed to be on my back in a tango, not on my hip, for one." He gently tapped his fingers along Wilford's back to demonstrate.
"I can hear the sound of violins long before it begins. Make me thrill as only you know how. Sway me smooth, sway me now."
Wilford stammered, having been caught. He moved his hand to Felix's back.
Felix smirked slightly as they turned, continuing to tango. "And a tango is usually a dance of romance, mystery, and seduction."
"When marimba rhythms start to play, dance with me, make me sway. Like a lazy ocean hugs the shore, hold me close, sway me more."
The beat stopped suddenly, Felix dipped Wilford down, holding him by the mid to lower back. He leaned over, close to Wilford's face like he was about to kiss him.
"Like a flower bending in the breeze, bend with me, sway with ease. When we dance you have a way with me, stay with me, sway with me."
Felix brought Wilford back up, continuing the dance.
"You cheeky rascal," Wilford chuckled, trying to play off how that had made him feel.
"When marimba rhythms start to play, dance with me, make me sway. Like a lazy ocean hugs the shore, hold me close, sway me more."
"Can you tell why I don't dance often?" Felix asked, smiling.
"I actually can't. You're a fantastic dancer," Wilford complimented.
"Like a flower bending in the breeze, bend with me, sway with ease."
"That's why I don't dance too often," Felix started.
"When we dance you have a way with me, stay with me, sway with me."
"Because you'll only fall in love more." With the end of the song, Felix twirled Wilford away, keeping contact with only his hand.
Wilford looked at Felix down the line of their arms. The latter had a sad look on his face as he let go once Wilford stood up straight.
Felix left Wilford amidst the crowd on the dance floor, walking back behind the bar.
Have any felkixford fics or some such??
yes, actually, i'm working on one! sorry things have been slow/nonexistent, i've been doing a lot lately :)
btw love the ship name felixford that's adorable
i'll post the fic when i finish it i promise <3