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Today was their off day...so as a present (and love gesture), she decided to quietly make breakfast while he was asleep. Well. It was easier said than done. Tenna was an absulotely huge guy, so there was no way she would be able to make enough food for him, especially since she couldn't even dream to reach the kitchen counter. So, an idea came to mind. Asking for help. And that was exactly what she did, gathering a couple Shadowguys, Zappers and Pippins to help her make him his meal. Of course, she made sure to ask one of the Zappers to temporarily mute his audio imputs so they wouldn't wake him up. Once they were finally done, she climbed on the king sized bed and gently took the platter from group off Zappers and gently slid it closer to Tenna. Once one of them unmuted him, she grinned and gently talked to him to stir him awake. * Gooood mooorniiiing sleeping beautyyyy <3 It's time for breakfaaast!~
She giggled softly, her grin widening once she heard his components slowly starting up again. (i hope this is ok <3 ive had this idea for a good while and i wanted to send it but never did until well. now KJSDFJSF-
📺⭐🟥⭕ Lucky for her, Tenna was a pretty heavy sleeper once in deep sleep mode, just as he was heavy machinery and a heavy heated blanket for anyone he wrapped in his arms. He didn't even have a dream on display on his screen, no memories or imaginary sitcom episodes, so you know he was out cold.
Thankfully the Zappers were around to remember to unmute him manually, because without fail, every single time, if Tenna is woken up by surprise he will start talking for at least 5 minutes before he realizes no one can hear him. He's successfully stirred awake by the sound of his darling's voice, of which his hand moves before his screen, gently and blindly reaching to pet her hair before...
CLICK. BWOOOONG..... zzzzzst. BOING.
His nose pops out. ( mind the distance, he can poke an eye out. ) " O-oh... time for... breakfast? " He groggily realizes, before his nose picks up a scent and visibly bounces with each sniff. That's when he turns to spot a small stage crew in his bedroom... and what they've done for him. He gasps, holding his chest. " H-huh!? What is all this-- you guys got me-- breakfast in bed? Without me askin' ya?? " He laughs in shock, antennas pressing down. " Did you put them up to this..? " He holds her cheek in playful accusation before kissing her lips. " You're always too good to me... " He whispers. Though-- he shoots his crew a silly grin before sitting up from under his blankets, still in his I 🩷TV pajamas. He sprouts his lower rung of extra arms and stretches out all his limbs to wrap everyone up in a big bear hug.
" You must really ℒ𝒪𝒪𝒪𝒪𝒪𝒱ℰ TV!! And I love you VERY much!! " He's going to be bubbly all day now...
She couldn't help it― the noises he made whenever he started up always made her giggle, making sure to scoot back a little. By now, she was aware of his nose suddenly poking out whenever he woke up, though she usually never had to worry so much since she was so much smaller than him.
His groggy response and the way his nose bounced when he sniffed his food made her laugh softly, bringing a hand to her mouth as she did so. His shocked yet touched reaction only made her grin wider, melting from his gentle touches and quickly returning his little kiss.
* Sure did! I needed some help to make breakfast for a big guy like you! But you're welcome, darling...
The Lightner whispered back, gently nuzzling him before he pulled away to sit up in his bed. However, upon seeing his second set of arms, her eyes widened in surprise, letting out a little breath at the tight hug.
* Oof! Wow! Hehe!
The blonde giggled a little, squirming slightly from being hugged so closely. She did not mind at all though, she was always happy to be close to him.
* Hey, hon...since when did you have a second pair of arms?!
Hatsune Miku ; Vocaloid ☆ FuRyu
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📺⭐🟥⭕ " Sweetheart, darling, you're wonderful... " He chuckles. wearily. " Everything's fine! Haha! Well maybe just uh... can you get me a glass of ice water? ( please? ) " He starting to smell orchids again...
@timidblues
* On it, boss!
If she couldn't immediately calm him down, she wanted to at least make him laugh to ease his nerves.
📺⭐🟥⭕ It does put a smile on his face as he chuckles softly. " What would I do without you? " He punctuates with a little kiss to her head.
His words accompanied by a kiss to her head made her melt, holding his head in her hands while looking at him with a soft expression. * Awe, honey...
She cooed, peppering kisses all over his face before smiling up at him. * And what would I do without you?...
📺⭐🟥⭕ " Sweetheart, darling, you're wonderful... " He chuckles. wearily. " Everything's fine! Haha! Well maybe just uh... can you get me a glass of ice water? ( please? ) " He starting to smell orchids again...
@timidblues
* On it, boss!
If she couldn't immediately calm him down, she wanted to at least make him laugh to ease his nerves.
She could tell that he was pretty apathetic about her situation― her lips pursing together at his blunt response. Though, she seemed surprised that he did not tell her to go away, going as far as almost offering advice.
The fact that he knew that she had been sleeping all the time meant that he had paid attention more than he wanted to let on. That touched her, even if he was rather mean to her...at least for now.
A deep sigh left her, eyebrows knitting together as she brushed some galaxy colored locks behind her ear.
* I know, it's just...I'm tired all the time. And it's the best thing I've found to pass the time, too...I just...don't wanna be here. I feel like everyone hates me...
Granted, this wasn't really true since Ragatha had been trying to be her friend, and Gangle seemed to want to be hers too― but Jax being absolutely awful to her was the only thing she could see.
Star watched as he began to pick up some hoops off the ground, her head tilting to the side curiously. One arm went to lift her plushie so she could hug it to her chest, an unconscious way for her brain to get some comfort.
* Thank you, though...for...the advice, I guess...
She said, eyes going back to the ground as she thought for a moment. Should she?...She didn't wanna make things worse.
* You looked...really cool earlier, by the way. I like your hat...
"Your body is trying to cope. Fight, flight, fawn, etcetera.. Flight doesn't have to be physically running away. It could mean sleeping to get away from your circumstances temporarily." Moon usually wasn't this talkative the first go around. But if it was one thing he knew plenty about, it was sleep. And that went for anything else in direct correlation to the subject.
As he finished grabbing up the hoops he had scattered about, he went to hang them over one shoulder, before he turned back enough to eye her over his shoulder. His hand awkwardly feeling at the end of his hat when he's given the compliments.
It takes him a few moments to want to say anything, mainly because he wasn't used to anyone outside of Sun being nice to him. Most of the humans here didn't understand how to approach him. Sun was the easier one to talk to. Bubbly and full of life and questions. Moon was off-putting, and often made the others feel weird. Even when he really wasn't trying to... Sometimes he wondered if it was a fault in his coding.
"Thanks..." Moon finally replied.
He seemed to look her over for another moment, his expression hard to make out. He almost looked nervous.. Like he was trying to scrape his mind for something else to say back.
".... I like your.. Hair."
* Oh.
She hadn't expected him to talk this much, let alone explain to her why she was this tired all the time― even more than usual. But she did greatly appreciate it though, looking up from the ground to peer over at him and nod, even if he couldn't see it.
* Right...that does make sense. Usually I have uh...the fawn response but...I guess it's a mix of both.
One hand went to absentmindedly touch at one of her hoodie's floppy ears, only looking back at him when he seemed more silent than usual. Though when she peered at his expression, he didn't seem upset at her compliment. Moreso...a little taken aback or unsure what to say.
It was clear that he wasn't used to compliments, and it made sense, too. She had seen firsthand how most of the cast treated him, or simply seemed to be uncomfortable around him. A smile appeared on her visage at his own compliment, the first one that he had seen from her so far.
* Oh! Thank you! I like it too, it's...different, but nice...I used to have blonde hair before I ended up being here...
Star hummed, almost looking sad for a moment before she quickly recovered.
* They were super long too...well. Not like mine aren't now, it just...looks shorter than it is. Hold on, might be easier if I just show ya.
Both her hands went to grab at the hood of her pajamas, pulling it down. Her hair shifted, almost growing in length before she slid her a hand behind her neck and fully pulled them out of inside her hoodie. It glistened as if fell down her shoulders and back, constellations appearing as it shifted around in harmony with her thigh highs and bow.
* Most people don't really know about it because I'm used to keep my hood on...which is kinda weird because I never used to do that before.
She shrugged and stretched her body a little before walking to the side, hunching a little.
* Welp...if I can't sleep, might as well get myself comfortable I guess.
An here she went, gathering pillows and blankets to make a comfy nest that she could rest in. Hm...maybe she should make a little fort...
I wish depression were an emergency. I wish someone could take one look at how sick I am and go “oh my god, we need to get you to a hospital!” and then when we get there I get rushed into surgery and the surgeons say “it’s a good thing you brought her here when you did, this is a seriously advanced case” and then they put me under and spend the next ten hours pulling metres of long, sticky black strands of gunk out of my body, throwing it immediately into an incinerator so that it can’t infect anyone else. And then they could stitch me back up and I could rest a few days, and when I leave the hospital everyone can see how much better I am and they congratulate me saying “well done, you’ve been so brave, I’m so glad you’re ok. I love you.”
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"How'd that happen?" Tenna 🥺
Send "How'd that happen?" for my muse to tell yours about one of their scars
Usually, the scars on her left inner forearm wasn't easily visible― but since it was getting hotter with the summer approaching, it was inevitable that he would soon notice it with her wearing t-shirts.
A confused little tilt of the head was followed by a few blinks, showing how perplexed she was.
* What? How'd what happened?
It was only when she followed his gaze that she understood what he meant, perking up in realization.
* Oh that! I uh. Broke my arm when I was 8.
His worried expression made her giggle, gently waving her hand at him dismissively.
* Awe, it's okay, hon! I'm okay now! That was a long time ago!
She grinned up at him, trying to make him feel less concerned about her.
* I'm guessing you want the story behind it though?...
📺⭐🟥⭕ Of course, upon spotting the mark on her arm, Tenna's all too expressive face fell into a worried pout, gliding a hand delicately along her skin as if it didn't matter that the scar was clearly long faded and likely didn't still hurt at all.
" Hmm... " He whines softly at their dismissal, and decides to place a small kiss to her arm regardless, as if to make it better. But, he soon nods eagerly.
" Okay-- I didn't wanna pry, but-- since you offered... how did you break an arm so young? " In fairness, he supposed Lightners are very tiny when they're 8 years old, so... maybe they're more fragile, too.
His concern was much appreciated, finding his pouty whines rather adorable. A little chuckle left her lips, only for her expression to soften at the kiss on her arm.
* Aw, honey...
She cooed, gently holding the side of his face and giving him a little kiss back. His eager nods made her laugh softly though, knowing he would likely get curious about it.
* Well uh. It's stupid, really...I was playing football with some childhood friends― of soccer, whatever you guys call it, and one of them accidentally kicked the ball in my face. I literally just fell down on my arm and that was enough to fracture it, I guess.
A little snort left her, glancing back at her scars before shrugging.
* It's not even the only time I broke something. My body is just that fragile, I guess...it sucks but I got used to it.
Well, that definitely is not going to help Tenna not see her as a fragile little thing.
"How'd that happen?" Tenna 🥺
Send "How'd that happen?" for my muse to tell yours about one of their scars
Usually, the scars on her left inner forearm wasn't easily visible― but since it was getting hotter with the summer approaching, it was inevitable that he would soon notice it with her wearing t-shirts.
A confused little tilt of the head was followed by a few blinks, showing how perplexed she was.
* What? How'd what happened?
It was only when she followed his gaze that she understood what he meant, perking up in realization.
* Oh that! I uh. Broke my arm when I was 8.
His worried expression made her giggle, gently waving her hand at him dismissively.
* Awe, it's okay, hon! I'm okay now! That was a long time ago!
She grinned up at him, trying to make him feel less concerned about her.
* I'm guessing you want the story behind it though?...
Send "How'd that happen?" for my muse to tell yours about one of their scars
exhaustion … sentence starters
the exhausted
“I can’t sleep.”
“I can’t keep my eyes open.”
“Can you help me back to bed?”
“I’m okay. I’m not even that tired.”
“I don’t remember the last time I slept.”
“I can’t sleep, yet. There’s too much to do.”
“I don’t want to sleep. I keep having nightmares.”
“I promise I’ll sleep in a bit, just let me finish this, first.”
“Can you help me lie down? I can’t move, I’m too tired.”
“I can’t even think straight anymore… maybe I need to sleep.”
“Of course I want to relax. But, we don’t all get what we want.”
“I’m so tired I can’t do anything, but I’m not tired enough to sleep…”
the concerned
“You keep yawning.”
“Go. Sleep. That’s not a request.”
“If you’re that tired, just take a nap.”
“You look like you haven’t slept in days.”
“Why didn’t you tell me you were this tired?”
“Those are some bad bags under your eyes.”
“You don’t have to push so hard. It’s okay to rest.”
“You can barely keep your eyes open, go lie down.”
“I haven’t seen you sleeping in a long time, what’s up?”
“I just had to stop you from toppling over. You’re not okay.”
“With everything you’ve been through lately, of course you’re tired.”
“I heard you thrashing around last night. Nightmares? Is that why you’re so tired?”
“You know, you keep fretting over everyone else, but you won’t even take a second to relax, yourself.”
misc
(doze) : one muse falls asleep on the other’s shoulder
(tuck) : one muse finds the other passed out onto the bed, and tucks them in
(collapsed) : one muse finds the other passed out on the floor from exhaustion
(carry) : one muse finds the other after they’ve fallen asleep on a chair / couch, and carries them to bed
(cover) : one muse finds the other asleep somewhere other than bed and covers them with a blanket / their jacket
(assist) : one muse finds the other so tired they’re having trouble standing and helps them walk somewhere to lie down
(comfort) : one muse has been having nightmares and unable to sleep, so asks the other to cuddle with them to help them drift off
📺⭐🟥⭕ " I- I think I'm just over it. Y'know? Dating men is always like "Why do I have to sign a pre-nup?" and then they mutter something about "the horrors" and make you file a missing person report for 10 years. " He sips his coffee, tapping a foot.
" Do you know what I mean? Anyways-- what did you want again? "
* Ugh, talk to me about it.
A dramatic sigh is heard from his fiancée, almost rolling her eyes to the back of her head.
* Men are gross and vile. Fuck em.
Wrapping her arms around his legs...making her signature puppy face at him.
* Thank god I'm engaged to a TV, right? ♡
📺⭐🟥⭕ " Yeah! Amen, sister! Screw men!! " He crosses his arms and huffs. Pauses a beat. " W-wait-- " Does he count as a man? For a second his antennas press down in concern as he makes a confused expression that squiggles up his features.
But then he feels her wrap around him, smiling up at him, chasing away his paranoia that she was somehow mad with him.
" R-right! Who needs a man when you can have a television? What a slogan, hehe! " And he perks right back up, immediately scooping her into his arms and nuzzling her close to his chest. " You'll never have to worry about another man ever again, sweetheart... "
She could tell what he was thinking by his pause, making her snort for a moment. Being scooped up in his arms and nuzzled made her giggle softly however, happily nuzzling back and giving him a few kisses on his face.
* Heehee...you are so silly. You don't have to worry, love, sure you're a dude but you ain't exactly a man.
At least that's how she saw it. A finger came up to gently boop his pointy nose, only to nuzzle the tip of her own nose against it.
y'all are together already at this point, why so you and Tenna complain about people? feels pointless if you ask me. i get the whole "men." thing tbh
* Am I not allowed to complain about men? Jesus. And what does me and Tenna being almost married have to do in that equation?
* Actually, In gonna complain about people more just because of that.
