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Req: Cuddling hcs abrams/ doorman/ drifter/ infernus!

Tw: None just drifter being drifter

Requested by @screechinginthevoid

Abrams

§ it’s surprisingly hard to get this man to be physically affectionate.

§ and if he is, it’s usually just a hand hold or a hand gingerly placed on your shoulder or back

§ maybe it’s a habit he had from being professional all the time, or maybe he didn’t want to accidentally crush something on you.

§ he has a pretty decent grasp of his own strength but he can never be too safe around his partner.

§ however if he’s tired enough, nothing will unshackle you from this man.

§ his work takes a lot out of him, coming home late was just another burden that came with it.

§ drained and exhausted, he’ll toss his coat on the couch and beeline towards the bed, towards you.

§ you don’t need to open your eyes or turn on the lights to see who’s there, the steady yet heavy footsteps, the scent of cigarettes, the quiet clicking of folding glasses before placing them on the nightstand, tell you everything you need to know.

§ he’d loom over the bed for a second before quietly asking “you awake?”

§ he knows you are, he just wanted to say something to announce that he was there.

§ slowly, he’d lay down beside you, burying his face on your shoulder.

§ his arms wrapped around your midsection firmly as he spoons you almost too greedily.

§ His tail subconsciously wrapped around one of your calves.

§ he doesn’t want to talk about his day, he just wanted to feel you for now.

§ and for the next couple hours, so you might stay in this exact position till noon, sorry.

The Doorman

§ he’s incredibly fascinated by this act of connection humans do.

§ but he’s also not the best at it…

§ he’s stiff in an almost abnormal manner, always upright and articulate unable to melt into the cuddles like people usually do.

§ “that’s my good shirt dear.” He’d mutter through his teeth because god forbid if he has to wrinkle a shirt or two in a hug.

§ he thought it to be neater, like the common professional gesture he’d grown accustomed to.

§ but once he realised that’s not the case, he grows even more oddly captivated.

§ he is always open for cuddling, but you have to do most of the heavy lifting here.

§ He can’t in good conscience deny such simply request as bathing in his embrace.

§ his flesh made disguise’s embrace, sure, but if he had it his way he’d engulf you in his endless presence and keep you safe and warm for the rest of eternity.

§ tucked away from all of humanity’s flaws and cruelty until you become one.

§ unfortunately that would require a lot from your mere human self…so he’ll settle for hugs.

§ his favourite positions are the ones where he’s the one providing you comfort.

§ use his chest as a pillow, lean on him as you embrace him, lay on his lap if you must.

§ for he is quite content to serve.

Drifter

§ cuddling? More like playing with your nerves.

§ when he initiates, it’s slow, calculating, and at the most unexpected of times.

§ startling you is a game for him, even when he intends no harm.

§ and to him that’s the fun of it, hearing your pulse quicken by him simply playing docile.

§ his face slowly getting buried on where throat is, his arms almost restrictive in their hold.

§ he’s too cold for comfort, he knows it. That’s why he’ll dig for as much skin contact as possible. It’s fun seeing you squirm.

§ he’d trace a single fang on your skin, he’d feel the involuntary flinch within your skin immediately.

§ his smirk would drop whenever that happens, was he offended? Annoyed? It’s difficult to tell.

§ his preferred position is anything that limits your movements.

§ and just as his arms wrapped around you, they’d let go whenever he feels like it.

§ whether or not you wanted more or not.

§ he’ll move along like nothing ever happened.

Infernus

§ oh how he ‘hates’ it.

§ like…‘totally’ does, his grumbling never ceases to end.

§ it’s amusing honestly.

§ especially when you hug him from behind while he works.

§ “you don’t have something better to do, do you?” Is the usual prickly response, but he never protests beyond that.

§ the way he adjusts your arms around him even suggests otherwise.

§ suspiciously enough he becomes grumpier than usual whenever you don’t hug him.

§ could you be blamed? He’s warmer than all the heating systems in New York combined!

§ and he’s quite prideful of that fact weirdly enough.

§ something about the way that you look for him first whenever you need warmth just does it for him.

§ he’s an excellent cuddler in private, kisses wherever possible too^^

§ it’s not easy to get him to admit that he likes it however.

§ “I guess it’s alright…” while he’s already adjusting his arms to hold you better.

§ even outside of cuddling he strikes me as the type of man to have at least one limp on his partner at most times.

§ gotta make sure the drunks in Jezebel’s know you’re unavailable.

Note: this was so much fun to write, sorry if it’s a little too short uni is kicking my ahh as we speak <\3