I wanted to show these three as tangled yarn to represent their bond. No matter how something tries to untangle it, the tangle [Their bond] are unable to be pulled apart.
[Color belongs to superyoumna, killer belongs to Rahafwabas, cross belongs to Jakei, dividers belong to sister Lucifer]
The color deep purple represents devotion and bonding.
color sans belongs to superyoumna, delta sans belongs to animated zorox, cross belongs to Jakei, killer sans belongs to Rahafwabas, epic sans belongs to yugogeer012, dividers belong to either sister Lucifer or other creators.
[Comfort, cuddles, affection, killer having some personality traits similar to a cat because it fits him, Warmth, Relaxing, Ship {can be seen as platonic or romantic, readers choice}]
Hayati: Arabic for ‘My Life’
Albi: Arabic for ‘My heart’
Fic under ‘Keep Reading’!
Color was standing in the kitchen, putting on their apron and looking down at their chest where the slash was, waiting for instructions. Color had been wanting to bake something as they want to make sure everyone had something to snack on once they came over to their house. Kindness decided to help them. The souls form out as voices usually when Color speaks to them, they don’t show their spirit forms often at night. Soon enough, the green part of the rainbow slash across Color’s chest brightened, and a soft whisper came from it.
“Okay, are you ready?”
“Yes, yes. I am. What do I need to do first?”
“Okay, well, you need the ingredients. You said you wanted to make strawberry shortcake?”
“Yeah, I’ve noticed that the others seem to enjoy strawberry flavored things.”
Kindness hummed in thought, and soon spoke up once again.
“Alright! I think I remember the recipe book we chose out is so we can figure out the ingredients. It’s in the bookshelf in the living room.”
Color nodded and walked towards the living room, small creaks from the old wooden floorboards heard as they walked down the hallway. Pictures ranging from landscapes, art Color was given, and some photos with friends hung on the walls. Eventually, Color arrived into the slightly messy living room. The soft and warm lights shined down a brilliant warm hue across the area.
On the couch lay Killer, draped with a weighted blanket, asleep. His hands were slightly kneading the couch arm while he slept. Color chuckled softly.
“See? He does act like a cat.”
Color whispered. The green part of the slash brightened again, and Kindness’s voice, in a whisper, was heard again.
“I guess you’re right..but we have to get the recipe and not wake him!”
“Yeah, it’s going to be hard though..Killer has a pretty unusual sleeping pattern; sleeping through a loud storm one day and waking up to the sound of the tv on the lowest volume when he is in his room the next.”
“Make sure to be silent when moving just in case he’s lightly sleeping, we don’t want to disturb his sleep.”
Color nodded, and tip-toed across the carpet towards the bookshelf. Eventually, they reached the bookshelf, slowly looking up at all the books. Their hands danced across the spines of each book, searching for the recipe book, which had a unique shade of dusty blue.
Color’s fingers traced across each spine, going through many books they collected, the newest and the oldest mixed up with one another. The green on the slash across Color’s chest went back to its normal shade. But while Color was searching, they felt their flame moving around on the top of their head, like it was being gently swatted at. Color turned around, surprised to see Killer.
Killer was playfully swatting at their flames with a sleepy yet mischevious smile, finding the way the flames swayed at his hand movement amusing. Killer looked up at Color with a soft smile.
“Morning.”
“It’s night, Hayati.”
“I know, but it feels like the morning, y’know? Fluttering your eyes and still being sleepy is a feeling like no other.”
Color smiled at Killer, before playfully flicking his forehead. Killer wrapped his arms around Color, resting his head on their shoulder.
“What are ya doing anywyas, Albi? Looking for something to read before bed?”
“Well, I need the recipe book. I’m making strawberry shortcake.”
Killer looked at Color in confusion, tilting his head.
“Albi, it’s night. You didn’t take any naps throughout the day, so why are you staying up at night, especially to bake?”
Color looked at Killer before tilting their head back.
“Oh, well, I need to bake treats so everyone can have a snack when they come over to hang out with us. It would be rude to not have any.”
“Yeah, but, it’s night, Albi. And plus, they are coming in the afternoon, you have plenty of time to bake in the morning.”
Killer responded with worry. Color looked at Killer worryingly.
“I know, but I need to prepare early, I got so many things to do and it’s better to be prepared-“
Killer gently rubbed Color’s skull, massaging it gently to calm Color down.
“Albi, please don’t stress yourself. Look- I’ll get the extra blankets and stuff out, I’ll do whatever else you need help with, okay? Please get some rest. I don’t want to see you so tired.”
Color was about to protest, but slowly realized Killer was right. Color sighed, turning their body around to look at Killer, their hands on his shoulder while their face was gently illuminated in a red light from Killer’s soul.
“Alright, I’ll get some rest, Hayati.”
Color remained silent for a moment.
“Do you want to cuddle tonight?”
Color asked quietly. Killer smiled at that.
“Always.”
Killer gently caressed Color’s skull, but before they headed to lay down, Color spoke out to kindness again, looking at their slash across their chest.
“Kindness, we are going to have to bake tomorrow.”
The green section of Color’s slash lit up, and Kindness’s voice emerged from it.
“That’s okay, I know you are quite tired and need rest.”
The lit up green slowly faded back into its original shade as the voice of Kindness went quiet. Color slowly followed Killer to the touch. Killer laid down on the fabric couch, patting the open area next to him with a gentle expression.
Color soon crawled next to Killer, looking up at him while they snuggled into the couch. Color’s hand grabbed the weighted blanket, draping it over the two. Killer looked at Color with a soft look, before whispering.
“May I knead your stomach?”
Color chuckled at the question, remembering when they saw Killer kneading the couch arm earlier.
“Sure, Hayati.”
Color answered. Killer slowly moved his hand towards Color’s stomach, and began to slowly knead with a soft smile. Killer snuggled his head onto Color’s chest, continuing to knead. Color reached over and successfully reached the string for the light, turning it off and leaving the two in a comforting darkness.
“Goodnight, Albi.”
“Night, Hayati.”
The two whispered to each other, the only sound heard around each other was Killer’s quiet hums, which almost sounded like a cat purring, as the two slowly drifted to sleep.
This took me a bit of time to write and I’m quite sleepy right now. I’m not the best writer, but I hoped you enjoyed! (˶◜ᵕ◝˶)
I’m going to take a nap now
(_ _)。゜zｚＺ
[Btw, dividers aren’t mine! Either created by sister Lucifer or other creators]
{Tw for scratches on scalp due to stress, not sure if this needs a tw but just in case!}
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Killer cleaning Color’s scratches on their scalp.
Color scratches at their scalp often due to stress. Their hypersensitivity to touch makes it much more painful. When Killer notices the scratches, he tries to clean them as gently as he can without accidentally irritating the wounds from the touch. Killer tries to help Color stop scratching at their scalp by buying them picky pads. It helps a lot and Color loves picky pads.
This is based on a small head canon I posted earlier and my mutual @howlsofbloodhounds headcanon about Color
And yes I added the flame covering Color’s eye this time, I usually don’t draw the full face of my characters, especially their other eye due to style preferences, but this is a rare time I do! (˶◜ᵕ◝˶)
[Killer belongs to Rahafwabas, Color belongs to superyoumna, dividers either belong to sister Lucifer or other creators]
