🤝🏻Rhett and Link never normally hold hands🤝🏻
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🤝🏻Rhett and Link never normally hold hands🤝🏻
“I may love you, but I will kick your ass if you tempt me to.”
Prompt: Fluff
Sorry it took me forever to get to this!
Rhett glanced across the room at his husband, who was busy clicking away at the keys on his computer. He knew he was doing work. He knew that he should leave him alone. But there was something in him where he just had to bother him.
“Think fast!” he cried, bounding over to Link and starting to tickle his sides. Link’s laugh brightened the room. It echoed off the walls and reverberated into Rhett’s very heart and soul. The things he would to to hear that laugh. “Heyyyy, cut it out, you dingus,” Link said between laughs, “I need to finish editing this chapter for us.” Rhett pouted but didn’t leave, pulling up a chair behind him. He continued playing with Link’s hair, kissing at his neck, tickling his sides, anything he could do to get his attention.
“I may love you, but I will kick your ass if you tempt me to,” said Link, a slight fire in his eyes. “Bring it,” replied Rhett, standing and backing away from the desk.
It was like they were back in college, “practicing their MMA moves” on each other. Link lunged from the chair, acting vicious, but being careful of his husband’s back. They both tussled their way to the floor, limbs all over, bodies grinding against each other. Occasionally one would escape and tickle or touch or nip at the other, eliciting slight moans or gasps or giggles. They rolled and shifted, chests and hips and bodies aligned. How did they ever think they were fooling themselves? This had always just been an excuse to get their bodies close to one another. To feel the others movements and heartbeat and breath. To be connected, if even for a moment, with the guise of masculinity.
Now, there didn’t need to be any cover, any excuses. They were just them. Together, on the floor, touching and laughing, exactly where they were always meant to be. When Rhett found himself laying on top of Link, chest to chest, he gave his usual line, “I’m dead.” Link just giggled once more, and leaned his head up to press their lips together, “That’s funny,” he replied, “cause you make me feel so alive.”
soft headcanon bby
link likes to lay his head on rhett's chest when they cuddle so he can hear rhett's heartbeat
Here’s a little cute Rhink edit I made
Headcanon: Link didn't realize his first breakup was going to make him feel like this. His chest hurt. A throbbing ache to go along with his insecure thoughts. Long arms suddenly wrap around him as a solid warmth settled behind his back. Rhett's chin is on his shoulder, whispering in his ear, reassuring him. They lean against each other, wrapped up together like a security blanket. The ache in Link's chest starts to fade, replacing his anxiety with affection and contentment. He smiles. <3 you.
Oh, wow, this is lovely. I need something like this right now, but my person isn’t here (that’s the problem). But I don’t feel like I can be vulnerable to the people around me in real life, because I have to be strong. That my problems pale in comparison.
But, I’m still hurting.
Thinking of the fact that R+L used to sleep in the basement in Lillington on Thursday nights, did they sleep on couches or were there pull out beds.
Also it must of been freezing in there during winter
Today, I’m thinking about the two of them on a nighttime stroll in Australia. They end up at some spot overlooking the ocean, stars twinkling in the sky. They suddenly get super sentimental about how far they’ve come, far from their younger days looking up at the stars over the Cape Fear River. Rhett laces his fingers with Link’s as he resumes looking towards the sky, stays silent. Link looks down at where their hands are joined and leans his head against Rhett’s shoulder, smiling quietly.
Okay, but this is the perfect. It’s so soft and realistic and it makes me want to scream a little bit because it is exactly the type of Rhink I needed today. Thank you for this image that’s going to haunt me the entire time they’re in Australia.
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