(I don't know how to start this-) can I request a drabble with Dark and reader were they chill late at night drinking hot chocolate and looking outside while it snows? Reader at some point says something like," It's calm, for once."
Probably not alot of calm moments for poor ol’ Darkiplier. So, this will be nice to write.
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A winter wonderland was never really a scene you thought would happen with an ego around. There’s always something happening that stops you from enjoying the moment. Or a person trying to be a nuisance and you have to be the person of common sense. It was exhausting most of the time. But right now, the snow was undisturbed. It lay in a thick blanket over the backyard. The trees were a mixture of green and white, unmoving even in the gentle breeze that carried the flecks of snow.
The blanket around your shoulders was warm, matching the warm mug inbetween your fingers. You were in a kind of bliss. Enhanced further by Dark sitting next to you. His arm around your covered shoulders, his own half empty mug cradled on his leg, warming his right hand. For once he was still. Expression calm and relaxed. Finger idly playing with the fabric of your blanket, massaging your shoulder through the material.
“It’s calm, for once.” You spoke quietly. Not wanting to ruin the peaceful moment between the two of you. Dark made a soft hum of agreement. Tucking you more closely under his arm and sighing a gentle breath. His eyes followed the white spots as they drifted down to join the cloud of white on the ground.
“I wish it was always like this.” Dark sighed. Finishing his warm drink before setting it down on the ground beneath his feet. “But, people like to make a mess.”
“Its unfortunate you have to be the cleaning lady.” You replied and Dark gave you a snark-like side-eye. Making you smile into your mug as you took a sip.
“Keep talking like that and I’ll make a snow-angel out of you.” He said, his arm squeezing for a moment. And as he released, you didn’t pull away from his side. Cuddling into him as you chuckled.
“You’d ruin the sastifying smooth layer of snow, Dark. That’s not good.” You pointed out and Dark rolled his eyes.
“True. But it would add a magnificent ornament to the garden.” You sighed dramatically, pretending his comment didn’t make you smile. But you let the conversation drift away and return to staring back out over the snow fallen landscape. After a while you started to feel a little sleepy, letting your eyes close and listen to the sounds around you. Just before you drifted into sleep, you felt Dark take your mug and place it on the ground. Then he shifted you into his arms and carried you inside. he warmth of the house was the last soft push you needed to go to sleep.
