Alright, this is baby's first publicly posted fanfic so apologies if it's bad... also written on a phone at 5:30 AM.
Edit: I was originally gonna do all the scribes in this post but I'm so sleepy and I really wanna post this so I'll do more parts with the others if y'all want :)
The scribes deal with an S/O who subconsciously munches on miscellaneous items.
"Don't put that in your MOUTH!"
Pt. 1 (Leshy)
It was quiet at Leshy's cabin, the two of you hunched over either end of a table in dim candle light, while a storm raged and wailed against the old brittle wood of your cozy accommodations. You had been playing for a few hours now and exhaustion was starting to creep up on you. You had already made a multitude of misplays that had ended up costing you two of your candles, and nearly extinguished your third. Now more than ever you had to focus.
Leshy had noticed before your habit of chewing on your nails or biting your lip. It happened often when you where either anxious or too concentrated on what you where doing to notice. It wasn't too concerning, you usually stopped before you drew blood, which happen occasionally but not often. Today, however, Leshy was very much surprised and absolutly mortified when he had looked up from his cards and seen you, sleepy but intensely focused, gnawing on the pair of golden scissors usually kept to the side of the table with your other items. He froze for a moment, registering the situation, before he reached over the table and snatched the tool from your loose grip. You sputtered, nearly dropping the hand you had just been so closely studying, and stared wide eyed at the scribe in front of you.
Both of you sat there for a moment, in startled silence, before you looked down to see the golden scissors you had been contemplating using held in a death grip. There was a bit of drool dripping off the handle, and you realized you must have started chewing on them absentmindedly. At the realization, and the petrified look on Leshy's face, you started to grin, then a small giggle escaped you, and soon you were doubled over the table laughing. Now Leshy was acually frightened. Why were you trying to eat the scissors?? why were you laughing so hard?!? You caught your breath after a moment and sat up, whipping the tears from your eyes.
"Oh my stars I'm sorry, I didnt mean to scare you there Leshy!"
He just sat there, eyeing you cautiously, so you figured you should elaborate. After a brief explanation of your bad habit and how you weren't acually trying to eat the scissors, Leshy seemed to calm down, at least a little bit. Following that, you both decided it would be best to get some sleep, and leave your game for another night when you where less likely to try munching on any other items or even the cards in your deck.
