#zilla's drabbles

[pechaberriesandsoju]

Quick little drabble cause I'm trying to calm down my stomach. Not that well done cause I'm feeling bleh.

Also, no said name for my insert cause I'm still debating her name, but there is a small mention of her nickname.

The sound of shoes skidding to a stop made her freeze, bottle clenched in her hand as she stood over the bathroom sink. She glanced up into the mirror to see the worried look on his face as his disheveled hair hung in his face. "Are you alright? I heard gagging." The Doctor asked through pants, reaching up to fix his hair as he walked towards her, eyeing her up carefully. She nodded, lips screwed shut as she quickly turned back to the bottle of rubbing alcohol in her hand and took a sniff, face scrunching up at the smell before quickly closing it and placing it down with a sharp exhale.

"I'm fine, just...needed a moment." "A moment? A moment for what?" He asked as he approached her, eyebrows furrowed together as he looked her over, hand moving to grip at her shoulder, ready to turn her around. "I just...I might have accidentally made myself sick again..." "Little bunny..." He started, his tone turning stern. "I know, Doc, I know. You know how I a- whAT ARE YOU DOING?!" Her voice pitched up as he pulled her shirt up enough to reveal her plump belly, hands moving to squeeze and prod at the flesh.

"Stay still - stop squirming -" "You stop doing that! What did I say about touching my stomach without warning?!" She shot back, jumping against his touch and pokes. "What are you even doing?" "Checking." "Checking for what?" "If it's your appendix -" "Don't say things like that! You're gonna make my anxiety worse!" She smacks his arm, making him yelp as one hand pulls away before he huffs at her and resumes his touching. "I know, but better safe than sorry... does this hurt?" He asks as he pokes the right side of her stomach with two fingers, eyebrows furrowed together in a focused manner. "No, Doc, it doesn't. It just feels silly." She sighs, with a roll of her eyes as she turns her head and reaches up to pull his head close so she can press a kiss to his cheek.

He hums at the kiss before his lips curl up into a small smirk and her starts to move his fingers quickly along her flesh. "How does this feel?" "You little! Stop that!" She laughs, hands moving to grip at his wrists, trying to turn around in his grasp to escape him. He can't help but laugh as the pink haired woman tries to slip from his hold, only for him to move and pull her close. He buried his face into her short curls and chuckled as he held her gently. "I wish you would be more careful... you worry me sometimes.." He sighed, his voice muffled by her curls as he relaxed his grip on her before pulling away with a hum as he looked down at her and at the bottle of rubbing alcohol she put away "Instead of smelling that, why don't we go get you some medicine and some rest?"

[pechaberriesandsoju]

Uhhhh, small drabble gO

Wade wasn't expecting much when he was coming home. He was expecting to see a warm, welcoming smile on his dear girlfriend's face, though and maybe some cuddles, while they waited for Logan to come back. What he wasn't expecting was to open the door to the smell of toast and strawberry jelly. He definitely was not expecting to look over at the kitchen counter and seeing the just bought loaf of bread be dangerously close to the halfway point. Oooh, Logan or Al were not going to be happy about that....oh, who was he kidding? It's Kore they'll let it slide. But he might run to the corner shop just in case. He could hear the sound of footsteps and crackling electric faintly down the hall, growing closer.

He closed the door behind him and walked towards the source of the sound, eyebrow muscles scrunched together as the merc tried to sound calm. "Hey Sparky?? Are you okay???" He asked with a small pout, tugging at his lips as he caught sight of his short mutant girlfriend stepping out of his bedroom with what looked like a half eaten toasted pb and j wrapped in a paper towel in her hand, a stressed look on her face. If her expression wasn't enough of a sign that something was wrong, the pink sparks bouncing off of body definitely were. And the way her hair was fluffed up more than usual.

Gold eyes glance up, and her mutterings are cut short as she looks at him, a frown on her face. She quickly shook her head to shake off any lingering sparks and tried to put on a happy face and nodded. "Yeah, I'm fine, why do you ask?" She asked, her tone not convincing enough for him. "Well, maybe because my favorite electrical hazard is currently pacing around the apartment and seems to have been stress eating toasted pbs. That's probably why I asked." He said with a tilt of his head, blue and brown eyes squinting at her. She sighed as her shoulders slumped, and she tried to look away. "Dammit, I knew I should've snuck off and grabbed another loaf..." "The loaf of bread is the least of my worries, I'm more worried about you causing another power outtage in the building again." That made her whip her head back around to look at him, face scrunched up as she pouted. "That was one time!!!"

I'm leaving it there cause idk where else to go with this.