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bluetooththereptile · 2 years

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Lmao It would look ridiculous if the reader, sleeping peacefully but not knowing what lies on the body of one of the pillarmen, drooled on their breasts, elbowed their faces, or crumpled their tits as if were fluffing pillows without waking up. Perhaps men regret their choice to sleep with a human, but that doesn't stop them anyway

They surely know how to handle that!

Let's face it you'd be their little sweet kitten, no matter what you do you are cute, and also protecting you is a must, and such protection involves them sleeping alongside you. It's nothing devious for sure, it's just like having some quality time with them, and I've mentioned that nothing can stop at spending this "quality time" with you.

Like a naughty kitten you may bite and hiss but in the end you'd find yourself on top of the bed where they'd be laying next to you, poor whammu would suffer the most, his instant reflections making him incapable of sleeping soundly whenever you are moving around too much, just a small kick and he'd be up for the rest of the night, staring at the ceiling with a bord look, if it wasn't for your peaceful face he'd reconsider sleeping next to you long time ago.

On the other hand Santna would unintentionally pay you back, he's a cat in the inside so he'd be a messy sleeper, his limbs opened wide as he rolls around and even munches on stuff, good thing he doesn't use his teeth or you'd have already lost your toes, yeah, he likes to sleep at the very edge of the bed, but since you are like him in sleeping he wouldn't mind, he'd be too lost in his sleep to do so.

Esidici, oh our sweet old volcano, he'd tie you up. Nothing too tight or extreme, he just ties one of the new sheets to your hips to your side of the bed and makes you stay there and kick as much as you want, you can't roll to his side anyway so he can enjoy his moments of peace without worrying about you too much.

Kars though, he'd be the hardest to deal with, he doesn't mind your actions at all, oh no, he actually likes them! Like just a single kick, squishing his limbs, or even drooling over him amuses the old man, he'd play along, making you roll over all the place and in the end land on his chest, speak while sleeping and he'd tease you about it later, drool over him and he'd shame you with his witty remarks for the rest of the week, if you refuse to play with him he'd play with you during that time, you can't escape him.

They all in general don't mind it, As I said it's like spending the night with a kitten!

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gncgang · 1 year

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Ok I know it’s a day after Valentine’s but I was busy, sue me, read this esikars drabble

Kars was not a sound sleeper. He rose at the slightest of sounds or the smallest change in light, and if he lost the blanket sometime during the day he would begin to shiver so terribly he would wake himself up. It was precisely the latter that made him stir one evening in late winter – except, he found as he rubbed his eyes, the blankets hadn’t been stolen from him. By all accounts, he should have been perfectly warm and protected from the cool air of the cavern.

But he wasn’t. And the reason why seemed to be the empty space on the other side of the bed. Kars yawned as he pulled the heavy woolen blankets closer around him and propped himself up on his pillows. Where exactly had Esidisi disappeared to, and how had he slipped away without disturbing Kars’s sleep? Not that Kars liked having his sleep disturbed, mind you. Anyone who dared rouse him from one of his post-research binge comas risked having an arm bitten off. What bothered him more was the fact that Esidisi had left sometime in the day without Kars noticing at all, meaning he had made an effort to sneak away. He hadn’t even left a note explaining where he had gone.

Kars didn’t like that. In fact, it made a frantic sort of anxiety rise up in his chest, scrabbling at the rungs of his ribs. He crossed his arms, pressing his fingernails into his opposite shoulder as he tried to reason with his increasingly-panicked mind. Esidisi probably just went to get some water. He hadn’t wanted to bother Kars — he knew how much his husband valued his rest. He was being considerate. He hadn’t left. He hadn’t packed away his belongings and slipped out of the cave. He hadn’t taken the children with him, even if the cave was oddly quiet when Kars usually heard them getting up by now. Esidisi hadn't gotten sick of him and his insane ideas, hadn’t realized after a thousand years how much of a mistake it had been to go with him, hadn’t decided to get as far away from him as possible, hadn’t abandoned him without so much as a goodbye—

A low keen slipped from his mouth. He clapped one hand over it, but he could still feel the distress clogging his throat, impossible to swallow down. The room was so cold. How had he not noticed it sooner? The blankets did nothing to hold it back, and even when Kars pulled his knees up to his chest and drew the covers over his head, the chill pressed in from all sides. He could not help but tremble.

Then, through the muffled white screen of the fabric, a spot of orange light appeared. It was small, but quickly grew closer, and Kars realized those were footsteps he could hear. The blanket was pulled away from his head, and a wave of warmth met his skin. Kars could have cried.

“Kars?” Esidisi’s eyes were wide with confusion — it wasn’t often he returned to their bed to find his husband hiding under the covers. But when he saw the faintly shining tracks on Kars’s cheeks, that confusion became concern, and he nearly dropped the torch he held in his rush to embrace him. Luckily he remembered that while he was fireproof, their sheets were not, and set the torch in a sconce by the bedside. Then he almost leaped onto the bed so he could hold Kars’s face in his hands, eyes watering with empathy despite not even knowing why he was upset. “Kars, what’s wrong? Are you okay? What happened?”

Kars flushed. “It’s- I’m- it’s nothing,” he said as he roughly scrubbed his eyes, pushing Esidisi’s hands away as he did. Esidisi’s frown grew deeper, and Kars felt both a bolt of guilt and a moment of regret for driving away those beautifully warm hands. Then, Esidisi shifted closer, moving behind Kars so he could pull his husband back into his chest. This time Kars did not push away his arms as they wrapped around him.

“Are you sure? I’m here if you need to talk.” Esidisi dipped his head to press a comforting kiss into the crook of Kars’s neck.

Kars swallowed over the lump in his throat. “I’m- I’m fine.” Now that I know you didn’t leave me, he didn’t say. Now that I can feel your warmth all around me.

Esidisi hummed at his response, but to Kars’s relief didn’t push further. Then, a thought seemed to strike him. “Oh!” He released Kars and scooted to the edge of the bed, and when Kars involuntarily made a disappointed sound, looked over his shoulder to say, “don’t worry, I just remembered-…” He reached over the side and pulled up something — something he didn’t let Kars see, slipping it behind his back before he could catch what it was. He shuffled back to Kars on his knees with a smile so wide it showed off his fangs. “Do you remember what night it is?”

Kars raised an eyebrow. “…No?” In truth, he really didn’t; when he got into one of his experimenting sprees, all sense of time drained away from him, so he didn’t know what month it was, much less what night. He knew it was winter, but that was the extent of his time awareness.

Fortunately, Esidisi didn’t seem irritated with him. He only beamed brighter. “Well… I’ve been keeping track, and I realized a few nights ago that tonight is a very special night.” Suddenly his expression seemed to soften, and he got that look in his eyes that always made Kars feel strange and fluttery inside. “Tonight,” he began, “is the night I told you I loved you. And the night you told me you loved me back.”

Kars blinked at him. “Oh,” he breathed.

“It’s been one thousand years exactly,” Esidisi said as he slowly drew his hands out from behind his back, “and I wanted to give you something. To let you know that I haven’t stopped loving you for one single moment since that night.” In his palms lay a ring, large enough to fit around his head, fashioned of cobalt with three golden gemstones – citrines, perhaps – embedded into the metal at the front.

“A circlet,” Kars murmured. He stared at it for a long moment, eyes wide.

He was silent for so long that Esidisi shifted a bit, his smile wavering as his cheeks darkened. “I know it’s not as extravagant as some of your other jewelry, but metalwork’s surprisingly difficult, even when you can heat the material with your own hands…” He glanced up at Kars, trying to gauge his reaction.

Kars gently took the circlet from Esidisi’s hands. “You made this yourself?” He could not show it for the sake of his dignity, but under his placid expression a part of him was utterly overwhelmed by how much he loved this man. When Esidisi nodded and scratched the back of his neck almost sheepishly, pursing his lips in that way he always did when he was trying not to feel embarrassed, it took everything Kars had not to throw himself upon him and kiss him until the sun rose. Instead, he looked up at Esidisi through half-lidded eyes and smiled. “So that’s why you were measuring my head the other night.”

Esidisi sat up straight. “Wait, you noticed that?”

“Just because I’m focused on my work doesn’t mean I’m dead to the world, Esi.”

“You say that, but I called your name three times and you didn’t respond. I literally measured the diameter of your head and you didn’t even look up!”

Kars chuckled. “I could tell what you were doing – it just wasn’t urgent enough for me to move.” He turned the circlet over in his nimble fingers, studying its shape. For all Esidisi claimed he struggled with the metalwork, it appeared nigh-flawless to him. “You snuck out to fetch this, and surprise me with it for-... Our anniversary.”

Esidisi grinned almost shyly, if anything about the man could be called that. “I did. I’m sorry if I worried you, disappearing like that. I thought I would be back before you woke up.”

Kars hoped the pinkness of his cheeks was hidden by the flickering of the torchlight. Damn Esidisi for being so accurate. No matter how impenetrable Kars thought his mask was, the other man always managed to see through him, and he both resented and loved him for it. “No,” he muttered, then cleared his throat. “No, you didn’t. You’re here now. That’s what matters.” Taking a deep breath, then letting it out, Kars lifted the circlet to his head and pulled his hair through it so it sat comfortably against his brow. After adjusting it to make sure it was aligned with his horns, he looked up at Esidisi. “Well? How do I look?”

Perhaps no one ever in the history of the world had looked as lovestruck as Esidisi did right then. And perhaps that was an exaggeration, but Kars didn’t much care about confirming its veracity, because he felt no one ever in the history of the world had felt as adored as he did under Esidisi’s gaze. His husband was not content with just looking, either – he pulled Kars close and kissed him, and his answer to Kars’s question spilled out with every bit of warmth he shared with his body. The two of them lay down, and when their mouths parted, Esidisi drew back to flash Kars with a dazzling smile. “So…” He drew out. “I gave you an anniversary gift…”

Kars raised an eyebrow. “...And now you’d like to receive yours?”

“Well… The kids aren’t awake yet.” Esidisi’s eyes sparkled, and Kars snorted. He began to move one hand down towards Esidisi’s waist – but then Esidisi captured him in a tight bear hug, pinning his arms to his sides as he smushed his cheek into Kars’s chest. “I’m bone-tired from getting up so early. Be my pillow?”

Kars blinked down at him for a second before his bewilderment gave way to soft laughter. Esidisi smirked up at him. “What? Did you think I meant something else?”

Kars just kept laughing.

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