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@hottataru
"If you truly need the help, dearheart, I'm perfectly as perfectly capable in the kitchen as I am elsewhere. You only need to ask." Varon brushes a lock of her hair with his finger, his smile soft.
His offer seems to lift her spirits somehow even higher, her hand taking his as she presses her cheek into his palm. “I can imagine no better solution than having you there with me. Though I may get distracted with you around. Spending that time together would make it all the more enjoyable, thank you, my sweet.”
Merry Christmas to @acca-pitch from your secret Santa.
Hope you enjoy this fluffiest of Christmas fluff.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/28307934
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
I kinda had a soft summer thought? Consider, just being with someone. Just laying with them. And them giving u soft touches, And ur both in a hammock on the beach with the wind slightly swaying, just soaking each other in while the waves are in the background 🏝
🥺 Oh...
“I’m cranky when you make me up? Pot meet kettle, sir. I swear you’re an entirely different person when I have to wake you up to say goodbye for work. And I’m not an immortal being with superhuman strength and speed, so don’t even act like you can’t handle me.”
Adam chuckles. Even exhausted and half asleep, his Liv is so sassy. Patting her head, he quickly puts away the food in the fridge, holding his breath as he does. Then he takes the soda as well as a damp washcloth before returning to Liv's side.
"Little vixen, can you sit up?" He whispers. "You just need to lean against my chest. I'll do the rest." He pulls the duvet off her and sheds his robe, sitting beside her so she can sit up and lean into him. "And I've brought your soda."
~Adam
His quick departure passed in the blink of her heavy eyes, sleep beckoning her into its comforting abyss. She’s almost lost to it when he returns, his soothing voice washing over her body and the mattress dipping with the weight of him sitting at her side. Grumpy nonsensical grumbling furrows her brows as she pushes herself up into a sitting position with her hands planted on the bed.
The chill of his home and her fatigue has her blindly curling into his side with her grasping hands molding to his lithe frame. Only when he mentions the sugary drink do her eyes open in search of it. She grabs it with both hands and brings the straw to her lips, drinking greedily. The caffeine and sugar wouldn’t keep her awake, but it would replenish some of what was willingly given to Adam.
“I’m going to need to get back on my vitamins,” she sighs.
The soda sits on her thighs when her stomach doesn’t feel quite so empty and she tilts her head back to smile at him. “You take good care of your zombie, Adam. Who knew such a softy existed under all that grumpiness? It would absolutely ruin your reputation if anyone knew what I do.”
he kneels himself down in front of her as he takes his face in her hands. carefully resting hands on her knees he leans into he touch. nuzzling himself there in the embrace. it felt comforting and warm-- just a small touch could help him relax and feel at an ease he had longed for for so long. ‘ mmm. ‘ he breathes out. a hand reaching up to rest over top of hers for the moment before carefully pulling it away from his face. only to turn his head and press a soft kiss to her wrist. ‘ should i stay the night ? ‘
@rollingthundcr said: squishes his face in her hands tbh
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