#Askwheezer

[wandsandwheezes]

Can I also be added to your tag list? 🥺👉👈 your writing is *chef kiss* and makes me so happy!

The love im getting today i may actually cry! Of course you can my love!! 👉👈🥺

#Askwheezer #Wheezertalks

[wandsandwheezes]

Ma’am- it’s only 12 in the afternoon and I’m already horny thanks to that game boy fic😩🦋💓

i woke up thinking about it, wrote it before a lecture and its been on my mind all day, welcome to the horny simping hours, nonnie 😏✨

#anonymous #nonnie asks #Askwheezer

[ifridiot]

Golem!Verse Drabble: Needy

Characters: Ether Higgs, Pete 'Wheezer' Wiser

Summary: Sometimes you just need someone else.

Rating: PG-13

Note: Inspired by this lovely drabblet by Foreverforking.

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She wasn't needy by nature.

It wasn't available to any Chimera to be needy. They didn't have the luxury of really bonding with any other, or trusting anyone else enough to rely on them for support.

She wasn't needy, but sometimes it felt damn close.

Her body was so attuned to feeling what was going on around her that she didn't need her eyes to watch him laying next to her. The warmth of him stretched out there was a comfort. It was also a ridiculous indulgence, but she loved it nonetheless.

Taking anybody to bed held it's comforts. Having a living body striving against her own, moving with her, all heat and pleasure and life was a reassurance. It was proving that she wasn't some machine programmed for the job. It was proving that she wasn't some tool currently put back on the shelf.

Nights like these were always the most urgent. Fresh back from the work that was supposed to be her life, she took him roughly, used him until the smell of sweat and sex replaced the stink of death from her olfactory, and then she licked the tears from his face.

When they finally collapsed back into the bed, she dragged him close and he bonelessly allowed it as they drifted into something like sleep. She liked the feel of him there, wiry and hard, his heart beat evening out and his pulse thrumming against hers.

She wasn't needy, but sometimes she was.

He's good at slipping out of the bed, oddly graceful in the way he slides his arm out from under her, but she cracks an eye open in the dark, watching him with leonine laziness.

"Don't go," she says, and her voice is so small, God, it's almost a whine, but he pauses anyway, his whole frame suddenly rigid with the surprise of finding her awake after all.

He slides back into the bed, pressing back close in acquiescence that's fonder than she would have expected. His motions are all careful, like she might really be asleep, but he curls back at her side and it's all peace and perfection in her heart.

"Jes' ta warn yer," he intones, speaking against her collar as she wraps an arm around him and drags him closer, "I gotter piss some time."

She just snorts, arms tensing slightly around him as that eye slides shut.

She wasn't needy, not really. But it was nice sometimes to be allowed to be.

#Neoma Writes #Ether Higgs #askwheezer #Pete Wiser #golem!verse

[ifridiot]

((it pleases me a great deal that Wheeze says 'werd'. I dunno way, it just does.))

#askwheezer #that's nice neoma