𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦
⤷ gender neutral, ambiguous race, and any size reader. Requests are open, thank you for reading!
ᴹᵃˢᵗᵉʳˡᶤˢᵗ | ᴹᵃˢᵗᵉʳˡᶤˢᵗ ᴵᴵ
𝑩𝒐𝒚𝒅 𝑺𝒕𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒔
He’d carefully adjust his arm to support you better, making sure you were comfortable.
・At first, Boyd isn’t sure what to do. He’s so used to carrying the weight of everything that the idea of someone trusting him enough to fall asleep on him kind of breaks his heart.
・Because he knew that this was one of the ultimate tells of true trust. You were letting your guard down; vulnerable and helpless in sleep.
・Completely tense, Boyd could only look down at you with disbelief.
・Feeling your breath against him, he sighed. He wanted to hold you close, wind his fingers through your hair and lightly sing to you.
・But he knew that it would wake you up. And neither of you had told each other how either of you felt.
・So this is a moment where he can pretend:
That everything is normal
That you were together. Childish as it may seems.
Feeling old things that he hadn't felt in a long time...giddiness, butterflies, hope.
・Boyd has always felt so protective of you. But in this moment, that feeling is amplified.
・Stroking your hair, and planting one gentle kiss to your forehead.
・He stayed awake all night, staring at the horizon, his usual tension easing just a little. Maybe, for just a moment, he’d let himself believe that there were still peaceful moments left in this place.
𝑱𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝑯𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒆𝒓𝒂
・Oh god, Jade literally malfunctions the second you fall asleep on him.
・He'd start to say something sarcastic but stop - mouth closing and body tensing.
・Jade's eyes start darting around the room, trying to think of what the next thing is...should he lay you down on the bed? Should he wake you?
・Man is confused - awkward - but he decides to listen to something other than his head.
・Noticing how his heart was pounding, face blushing, he stays still, and takes his time to look down at you.
・When he does, he thinks, 'okay sure, I guess I live here now...'
・And if anyone even glances in his direction, he glares absolute daggers at them: 'Go ahead, wake them up and see what happens.'
・Leaning his head against the top of yours, he heard something. Thinking you might have woken up, he moved and peered down.
・Turns out ... you were mumbling his name in your sleep...
・Burying his face in his hands, he sighs and says, 'god this is torture.'
・When you wake up - hours later - you stretch and blink until you notice where you are.
・Suddenly you jump up and begin to apologise profusely. Some would describe you as manic.
・Jade only shook his head, and gave you a real smile.
𝑲𝒆𝒏𝒏𝒚 𝑳𝒊𝒖
・Kenny would immediately soften, his protective instincts kicking in the moment he felt your weight against him.
He’d probably wrap his jacket around you if you looked cold, a little blush creeping up his neck. And if you stirred in your sleep, murmuring his name? Oh, you just might kill him on the spot.
・There'd be such a caring look in his eye as he peered down at you; a small smile appearing.
・He'd also just slowly adjust his position so you were both comfortable (he decided you were both going to stay there for a while.)
・If there was anyone that walked by, Kenny would give them a look that obviously said: 'Don't you dare wake them up.'
・And while giving that look, he would gently place a hand on your head and stroke your hair - like you've been done this together countless times
・Every time he glances down at you, his expression becomes so soft. Kenny so wanted to do this every night for the rest of his life.
・And his brain kept replaying: 'they trust me, they feel safe with me'
・If it's cold - or even mildly chilly, Kenny would slowly and (awkwardly) shrug off his jacket and drape it over you.
・If you nuzzle into him or sigh in your sleep, he has to bite his lip to keep from smiling too hard.
・When you eventually wake up and apologise, Kenny just chuckles and nudges your forehead with his.
𝑽𝒊𝒄𝒕𝒐𝒓 𝑲𝒂𝒗𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉
・You didn't mean to - but you were relatively new in town and staying in Victor's outside shelters.
・When you laid your head against Victor's shoulder, falling asleep instantly, all he did was blink.
・Then he blinked again.
・He stared down at you and tried to process what was happening... and then he remembered something. People would do this when he was young - his mother would fall asleep on his father on the couch.
・Still peering at you, he notices the way your eyelashes flutter as you dream, the soft rise and fall of your breathing...it’s… nice. Unexpected, but nice.
・He may not understand a lot of people’s emotions, but he does understand how rare moments of peace are in this place.
・He stares at you for a long moment, tilting his head like he’s committing the image to memory.
・If he had a sketchbook nearby, he would start drawing you, quietly tracing your features with a kind of gentle awe.
・If you shift slightly in your sleep, nuzzling against him just the tiniest bit, he freezes for a second.
・When you wake up and realise where you are, you jump up; apologizing, feeling incredibly embarrassed.
・Victor would shock you with
𝑫𝒐𝒏𝒏𝒂 𝑹𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔
・Donna immediately goes into protective mode. She doesn't care how long you sleep; she's gonna make sure nothing disturbs you
・While you're alone, Donna lets out a quiet chuckle, and a fond shake of the head. She rests a hand lightly on your arm.
・Knowing how rare comfort was in this place, she would let you spend all day asleep on her.
・If anyone made a joke about it, she’d give them that look that meant 'speak or die.'
・Donna rests a hand lightly on your back, rubbing slow circles without even realizing it.
・Wiggling closer to her, the majority of your body atop her. All Donna does is shake her head and smile. She runs her fingers through your hair, gently brushes her thumb against your cheek.
・When you start to mumble in your sleep, it makes her laugh. You’re just full of surprises, aren’t you?
・And if you woke up apologising? She’d just smirk, squeeze your hand, and say, It’s fine, sweetheart. You needed it.
𝑹𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝑲𝒊𝒓𝒌𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒅
・Randall stiffens immediately when you lean on him, your eyes drifting closed.
・His brain does goes haywire, mind racing a million miles and yet completely blank at the same time.
・Randall slowly turns to you (very very slowly as to not wake you), and stares down at your now sleeping form.
・He has no idea what to do with his body - especially his hands. Does he just stay completely still until you wake up? He doesn't want to move. All Randall really wants to do is wrap an arm around you, and pull you close.
・Without making a decision, Randall just sat there, with a small smirk on his face.
・You had jumped on his bed at the hospital, well underneath the hospital where he now lived...
・You weren't going to stay the night, but you were so tired from your shenanigans throughout the day
・Randall smiled at the memories you two were making; even though neither of you had admitted your feelings for one another.
・Slowly moving his arm, he gently moved the hair from your face. But then you snuggled closer to him, wrapping an arm around his middle and laying your head on his chest
・Holy shit, he thought.
・In this hell hole, happiness was fleeting. It seemed as though the emotinon did not exist. But this moment proved that theory wrong.
・He finally allowed himself to rest his chin lightly atop your head.
・And if you wake up and shyly apologize? He grins and says, Nah, babe. I think you just found your new favorite pillow.















