#hide-and-seek

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[thatsbelievable]

[william-ba]

Some sketches I did back in December, not quite sure why I never posted em. I made them around the time my dog passed and was really stressed over finals, just wanted to doodle things I liked/my own original projects.

[cupids-stimboards]

day 1 prompt: fave obscure character answer: toby billings - fnaf (fazbear frights books)

🐰 🦇 ⛓ / 🕹️ 🌊 🕹️ / ⛓ 🦇 🐰

[detective-giggles]

Flufftober: Up against the wall kiss

Just a silly little thing for LAST YEAR’S flufftober. 

Thank you @chaotictarlos for the edit! It’s perfect! And thank you @noxsoulmate for the beta! Special thanks to @sapphire11 for helping with the plot points when I got stuck! I love you all very much!! 💜

“Nineteen…twenty…twenty-one…”

TK lets out an impatient sigh. “We should really tell her that she doesn’t actually have to count to 100 every time.”

Carlos huffs out a laugh and feels TK shiver as the puff of air tickles his neck. He loves having this effect on his husband - but that’s not what he’s focusing on now. “She’s practicing her numbers, TK. Besides, the longer she counts, the longer she’ll be distracted. And the longer she’s distracted…” Carlos lets his voice trail off as he trails a finger down TK’s cheek, hooks it under his chin, and tips his head back for a gentle kiss.

When he pulls back slowly, TK leans forward, chasing his lips. 

“Forty… forty-one… forty-two…”

“Think we can get her to bed early?”

“TK, it’s three in the afternoon.”

“So, no?”

“No.”

“So… maybe we can pawn her off on her grandpa? And we can have a date night?”

“Considering Buttercup still has some purple fur from the last time he babysat,” Carlos replies with a soft chuckle, “No, I don’t think Grandpa Owen is in a babysitting mood.” 

“Damn.”

“Fifty-eight…fifty-nine…”

Carlos grins and leans forward again, capturing TK’s lips with his. TK makes a surprised noise but relaxes into the kiss as Carlos pins him against the wall. He lets out a soft giggle, and Carlos instantly shushes him. It’s been ages since they had made out like teenagers, trying not to get caught.

“Ninety-nine…one hundred. Ready or not, here I come!”

Carlos moves back again, as much as the small space allows, and together they wait to be found.  

They can hear Mari open doors and slam cabinets, both listening carefully to ensure she doesn’t open any external doors. She approaches the closet and pauses but then runs past towards the bedrooms. 

“Hmmm,” TK mutters. “Okay, then.” 

Tiny footsteps approach the closet again, and Carlos is sure the game is over, but just as quickly she changes direction, going back the way she came. 

“What is she doing?” TK asks quietly. 

Shrugging, Carlos says, “I have no idea. She might be confused because she hasn’t found either of us yet? We don’t usually hide together.”

“Yeah, well, you always have the best hiding spot.”

Carlos rolls his eyes. “No, it’s just that I can stay quiet. You always make too much noise.” 

“Do not!” he protests, but Carlos sushes him right away, proving his point. TK is simply incorrigible. And he even has the audacity to roll his eyes before he continues in a hushed voice. “And anyway, I-”

But Carlos dives forward, sealing his lips over TK’s and pressing TK against the door. They kiss for a moment until Carlos breaks it, visibly leaving TK breathless as he rests their foreheads together. Good. That means his husband is distracted enough…

“So, about me having the best hiding spot…” Carlos begins.

“Yes?” TK breathes out.

“I’m not quite ready to give up my title as hide-and-seek champion yet,” Carlos says. In one swift move, he opens the closet door and pushes. TK looks shocked as he stumbles into the hallway and with a silent laugh, Carlos yanks the door shut again.

He hears Mari squeal with delight as she finds TK in the hallway. He wonders how long his husband will hold himself back – but it’s only a few seconds later that the closet door opens again, and TK is standing there with Mari settled on his hip. 

“Found you!” their daughter exclaims. 

“Yeah, found you!” TK echoes, sticking his tongue out.

“Well yeah, but I was found last!” Carlos points out with a grin. 

“That’s ‘cause you’re the hide-and-seek king!” Mari kicks to be let down and Carlos shoots TK a smug look as he sets her on the ground. “Your turn to count!” Mari demands, poking at TK, before turning on her heel and running down the hallway. 

“I’m sorry!” Carlos gives TK a wink and leans in close. “But I promise I’ll make it up to you tonight.”

“You better,” TK mutters. He closes his eyes and begins to count.

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Fazbear Frights Bracket ; Round Two! Hide-and-Seek VS. Out of Stock!

Hide-and-Seek

Out of Stock

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Voting ended onSep 7, 2023

( NOTE : regardless of how many ' i didn't read this ' a poll gets, the story with the most votes will still move on! )

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[molly-yellow]

餐桌躲貓貓 / hide-and-seek on the dining table

無為而治。