#blos prompt

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1/19/25

Treebark, shopping for furniture

“Martyn, can you please get off the couch?”

Soft, cozy elevator music plays through the IKEA, sounds of children complaining and wheels rolling harmonizing along with it. Ren sighs, placing both of his hands on his hip, staring down at his boyfriend starfishing on the couch.

“Whaaat?” Martyn draws out, “It’s comfy! You would know if you would actually join me!” He stretches his arm out to Ren, making grabbing motions.

“We’re supposed to be shopping—”

“It’s cuddle time, shopping can wait.”

“In the middle of an IKEA?”

“Uhm, yes?”

Ren laughs softly before eventually joining Martyn on the couch.

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1/13/25

Skizzpulse, domestic morning

To Impulse, there’s nothing better than waking up to the scent of pancakes in the air.

Impulse groggily navigates to the kitchen, finding his husband at the dining table setting up two plates of pancakes. Skizz’ eyes brighten up once he sees him, and he rushes over quickly. “I was just about to wake you up!” Skizz kisses him on the forehead, “I made you pancakes.”

“Thought you preferred waffles?” Impulse murmurs sleepily, clinging onto Skizz.

Skizz shrugs, a light smile on his lips. “Yeah, but I wanted to do something special for you today, y’know?”

“I love you, Skizz.”

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1/16/25

Flower husbands, grief

Scott stares ahead blankly, blinking away tears that quickly formed behind his eyes. Swallowing the sob in his throat, he lays down a poppy on Jimmy’s tombstone, his favorite flower.

(A memory of laughing and flower crowns clouds his thoughts, mocking and poking at him.)

A shuddering sigh broke through Scott’s lips, eyes bloodshot from crying. It’s almost as if he could still hear Jimmy’s voice echoing through the air, soothing him and telling him that things were going to be alright.

But Jimmy’s not here anymore.

He’s gone.

Forever.

Finally, Scott lets himself cry, weeping into the lonely darkness.

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1/11/25

Joelscar, cuddling

“Scar, get yer blummin’ hands off of me! I’m not trying to get cat fur all over my shirt,” Joel complains, trying to fight back the dorky, cat fur filled shirt wearing Scar that is scooping Joel up and plopping both of them down onto the couch. Joel sighs, but there’s some mix of admiration and happiness that lingers. 

Scar simply giggles and wraps his arms around his husband even tighter, kissing the top of Joel’s head lovingly. Joel has no choice but to snuggle closer into the radiating body warmth of Scar’s chest, letting his muscles just slightly relax. 

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1/15/25

Copper husbands, picnic

The flaming, orange sun sets over the land, fields of wheat and other crops basking in its light. Songbirds sing their melody softly, flying overhead while trees sway to the beat. A slight breeze ruffles his hair, but stays in perfect shape. The picnic blanket underneath him is soft and comfortable, good enough to sleep on. Scott almost lets himself close his eyes because of how peaceful it is.

Then there’s Owen, trying to figure out how to open a jar of peanut butter with his mouth.

Scott chuckles, his gaze softening at the sight.

Oh, how Scott loved him.

requested by @pastara-cell

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1/18/25

Aimiyo, blind date

“I can’t believe this.”

It’s one thing for your best friend to set you up on a blind date, it’s another for him to absolutely crash it. “I thought we were the ones who were supposed to be on a date,” Ai sighs, watching N/A and Aku do their weird little flirting rituals. 

Ai’s date giggles, rolling her eyes slightly. “Funny how he’s so worried about getting other people together rather than focusing on his own.”

Ai stares at her, sticking out their hand. “Why don’t we start over? I’m Ai.”

The woman takes the hand. “Call me Miyo.”

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1/17/25

Firewood, "break a leg"

“Well, it’s time.”

Tango stares out into the audience, marvelling at the amount of people that actually showed up. He feels his hand get all gross and sweaty as he grips his pants, anxiety clouding his thoughts.

He jumps at the sudden hand on his shoulder, spinning around to see Martyn, and oh he looks gorgeous with his costume. Well, Martyn looks gorgeous all the time, but with his gelled-back hair and sword in his hand — Tango might faint before the show even starts!

“You alright, mate?”

Tango laughs squeakily. “Just nervous.”

Martyn smirks, taking Tango’s hand. “Break a leg.”

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1/14/25

Kathlizzie, healing/kiss it better

Katherine rubs the antiseptic swab over her girlfriend’s wound. Lizzie winces, blinking back tears. Katherine kisses her on the cheek soothingly before turning back to throw the wipe away.

“How many times have I told you to be careful around those bushes?” Katherine scolds softly, returning back to place the bandaid on Lizzie's knee.

Lizzie whines, pouting. Cute. “I know! But the berries just looked so delicious and I got hungry and…”

Katherine stares at her knowingly, raising her eyebrow.

Lizzie smiles back sheepishly. “Kiss it better?”

Katherine rolls her eyes, but nevertheless plants a small kiss on the bandaid.