#friend work

[angstyastro]

Tiem to read shrios smut to ignore work 🤌

[hoodie-prince-kid-archived]

So uh. It got to 890 words. Uhm enjoy! I'm happy enough with it, so here you go!

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Jonah doesn't know what he did in his lie of a life to deserve this. He had just found that first bit out earlier that week. He wasn't fully his own person. He was just a clone. A science experiment. A test to see if mankind could without ever pondering if they should. Running from that facility, from the secrets, from all the ruins of his old life that he wanted to bury? It shocked him. Jonah was still in shock of what happened. But he supposes it got better, because at least Rowan was there for him that time.

When Jonah first ran after being hurt, he was alone and soaked by the pouring rain in seconds. This time, after running, Rowan was with him. Beautiful, perfect, amazing Rowan who cared about him and would protect him. They would let Jonah lean against them and would talk him through all the bad experiences he had gone through. The two would also talk about what they had seen together, but Rowan was always so ready to dismiss that.

This night was different, it was one of the worse ones. Recently Jonah had been staying in the same living space as Rowan. Some dumb excuse he can't remember in the middle of the night through his tears. He was jolted awake from another memory morphed into a nightmare, and he sat up on the couch he insisted sleeping on, and cried. Heart wrenching sobs left his body as he broke down.

He must've been too loud, which he planned on apologizing for later, because not even 10 seconds later Rowan was out of their room, on the couch, sitting next to Jonah. If it wasn't for the old couch slightly creaking, he would have never noticed them walk up into the space. Rowan cleared their throat to more openly alert Jonah to their presence.

Jonah turns his head to the side to try and apologize, but Rowan shakes their head. They seem to not be in a talking mood, but who would be this late at night? Rowan holds their arms open, a silent invitation for a hug or a shoulder to cry on should Jonah need it. He was exhausted, so he lightly fell forward and let Rowan hug him. That was another thing he was getting used to, non-violent physical contact. It had been awhile since he received any physical affection, but being in Rowan's arms? Feeling them hold him? It made Jonah feel safe, safer than he had ever really been.

After staying there for a few moments, Rowan speaks briefly. A simple question. If Jonah would like to come back to Rowan's room with them. It was a simple yes or no answer, and yet Jonah waged an inner war with himself over what he would say. He didn't trust his voice right now, so to get what he really wanted to say out, yes I would love to, he instead nodded his head.

Another thing off with Jonah, was that he was a bit small. Definitely short when compared to Rowan. Being small, and kind of skinny due to previous events and living conditions, it was no surprise Rowan could carry Jonah. Jonah just didn't expect it, to be picked up and held by comforting arms. To love the feeling of being carried was certainly new, but Jonah didn't speak up. He didn't have to, and he sort of didn't want to either. So he simply let Rowan carry him back to their room.

Jonah may have blacked out for the not even full minute it took to be picked up, briefly carried (and held) to Rowan's room, and set down on their bed. He woke up from whatever daze he was in once Rowan set him down in a seated position on the side of the bed, and they sat down next to him. Rowan looked exhausted, no wonder they didn't talk, but there was something in their eyes as they looked to Jonah. Neither of them recognized the exact feeling, but Rowan knew a bit about it. Adoration, maybe even love, just admiration of how amazing and. Frankly? Adorable Jonah was.

Neither of the two could count how long they started into each other's eyes, before Rowan decided to lay down. Jonah looked to them, unsure of what he should do, before Rowan jokingly rolled their eyes and opened up their arms as if offering a hug. Jonah processed this for a moment, before his eyes lit up, realizing what Rowan meant. Rowan had a questioning look in their eyes, and Jonah decided that it didn't matter anymore, he, well, he hoped he was only going to live once.

Jonah layed down and let himself lean into Rowan, he could feel the blush erupting on his cheeks and hoped that Rowan's vision in the dark wasn't anything special. Rowan hugged him back and seemed to be content to just lie there, cuddling Jonah. And Jonah was too, it felt safe, and right and all of these good feelings he rarely felt. So Jonah let himself fall asleep while being held. And for the first time in a while, Jonah felt like he actually rested during his time asleep, no interruptions by nightmares to scare him awake. Just comfort, and the feeling of being loved.

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May not be my best work but for pure comfort with the hurt only barely mentioned? Nothing to go off of other than cuddling? No previous plans? I think I did well enough.

Sjjdnsbssbva it's SO good I absolutely love it!!!!!! So soft,,,,,

[allmightluver]

Thanks for my new All Might candle Aeo!!

[laur-rants]

I don’t often take FFXIV commissions, but this was a big one I was commissioned to do by good friend @orewing, so it was hard to refuse. This is of their au ra blue mage, Nyka wearing a trajes de luces while fighting a morbol in the arena. Was fun, but it took longer than expected because I was learning a lot every step of the way.

[sinnamonn]

@mushywutty ‘s camp au is fun and I made some fuckin DOODLES

Also I room w/ Baby Firefly, Jennifer Check, and Nancy Downs bc they’re iconic. Jennifer doesn’t like me bc I brought a possum back to our cabin.

Vincent has a crush on me for f/o reasons, as does Baby.

Marko and I are besties ✨

[rhiannon-langley]

Guys, my bestie just put out a video of them playing FNAF for the first time and it’s great! Please go give it a watch!!

[clo-ve]

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