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[ UNBUTTON ] : due to heat or stress or other reasons, sender unbuttons the top of their shirt to reveal their neckline. // Cyrus @ Nikki

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Another long night at the office for the two of them, it seems.  Though, she isn’t entirely sure why he insists on staying so late.  It isn’t his business, and really she only ever intended on him helping teach her how to run the administrative side of things.   Weeks have passed since she first enlisted his help, and this wouldn’t be the first late night he’s pulled during the week.

It’s the height of summer, and even the air conditioned office, it’s hot.   Hot enough she really should be giving him a bit more personal space, instead of leaning forward to peer over his shoulder, hand resting on the back of the office chair.  She almost didn’t see it, catching the movement out of the corner of her eye as he unbuttons the top few buttons of his dress shirt.

She shouldn’t have, but she can’t help the way her eyes stay fixated on how deftly his fingers move, the peek of bare skin as just a tad bit more of his chest is exposed.  Nikki must have gone quiet because he looks up at her, catching her staring.

“You should,” shit, Nikki focus, “probably head home, yeah?  You’ve been here late all week.”

#enterthestratosphere (cyrus) #ic;underdog just look at the mess you've made (nikki) #v;we both know how this goes (reunited)

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⭐️⭐️⭐️ // Cyrus and Nikki :3

For each “⭐️” I get, I’ll write a headcanon about our muses. | @enterthestratosphere

Caleb is the one who introduced them prior to Cyrus helping Nikki out at her sanctuary, and if he hadn't, it isn't likely that they would have met.

Cyrus is one of the few people that gets to truly see how smart and serious Nikki can be. She'll be the first to admit that she doesn't really understand the business or administrative end of running the sanctuary, but that doesn't mean she's going to let someone else do all the work and not help out at least a little.

Neither of them think that they'll have anything in common, but they find some common ground during late nights spent in the office catching up on paperwork.

Nikki refuses to let Cyrus spend late nights at the sanctuary alone. He had only come on at first to help out and get some pointers, and Nikki ended up hiring him to help her run things.

#enterthestratosphere (cyrus) #;only way i'm leaving is dead (headcanon: nikki) #v;our hearts are too ruthless to break (modern fantasy)

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She’s just about finished with her morning run through with the animals, double checking with the other caretakers long before they open up for tours.  The lot of them formed a group of close knit friends -- Nikki’s own little pack as she liked to joke with them -- a few years prior to the alpha opening up her own animal sanctuary.  Each and every caretaker here is a shifter, all with previous experience handling animals that the wolf had met before finally settling here.  So, when the opportunity presented itself, she’d given them all a call.

The only thing she had no idea how to do was run the financials, sorely underestimating the amount of paperwork involved in running the place. Caleb had mentioned someone, a guy the bear shifter had met through work, said he’d hit the guy up to see if he was interested.  Door chimes, still too early for it to be someone wanting a tour, so it must be, ah..shit.  What was his name?  Nikki flicks on the coffee maker in the back office, strolling out to greet him -- only to recognize a familiar face.  “..Cyrus, right?  You the guy Caleb was hirin’ for me?”

#enterthestratosphere (cyrus) #v;our hearts are too ruthless to break (modern fantasy)

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"There's no way I can hide these marks." //Cyrus, maybe after their first night together in the modern fantasy verse?

Morning after prompts || @enterthestratosphere

She'd noticed them earlier, when their bodies were still curled together, eyelids still heavy with sleep. Hers had fluttered open to be met with purple marks scattered over his collar. His shoulders. His neck. A few darkened circles upon his chest. She'd traced her fingers along his skin, first to one and then another.

He hadn't seen them, at least, not until he'd gotten up and walked into the bathroom still sans clothing. Cyrus had waited to speak until he'd returned, raising an eyebrow at her with a crooked smile. "There's no way I can hide these marks."

"Wear 'em with pride. Jus' means I had a good time."

#enterthestratosphere (cyrus) #v;our hearts are too ruthless to break (modern fantasy) #;answered #ic;underdog just look at the mess you made (nikki)

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“Hey, Cy!”  Caleb isn’t one to yell, and so his call towards the taller male isn’t terribly loud.  It’s enough to do the job, but hardly a shout by any means.  He jogs to catch up with Cyrus, clapping him on the back with a bright smile.  “You busy tonight?  Thought we could go out for a couple drinks.”

#enterthestratosphere (cyrus) #ic;you need to borrow my strength && i'll let ya (caleb) #v;our hearts are too ruthless to break (modern fantasy) #;howl at the queue

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This is stupid, how in the hell had she let Caleb convince her to do this again?  Nikki didn’t give two shits about dating, and it didn’t matter how many times she told him that, he didn’t listen.  Made some dumb ass comment about knowing her and ‘I know you’re touch starved ass is lonely.’  Jackass.  

So here she is, leaning slightly against her motorcycle outside of the restaurant that she was told to meet her blind date at.  He didn’t even give her a name, just said that she’d know when she saw them, and ‘I swear to God if you don’t wear something at least a little nice.’  She chose a decent outfit, by her standards, nothing over the type.  A ruby colored v-neck, leather pants and her combat boots.  Glancing at her phone, it’s a couple minutes from when her date is supposed to be here, and when she glances back up, she sees a familiar face.

“...Cyrus?”

#enterthestratosphere (cyrus) #ic;underdog just look at the mess you made (nikki) #v;our hearts are too ruthless to break (modern fantasy)

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Checklist for Cyrus :3c

Checklist meme! | @enterthestratosphere

I find you to be:

[x] interesting [ ] cute [x] attractive [ ] sexy [ ] reassuring [ ] intimidating [ ] annoying [ ] tedious [ ] terrifying

I think we should:

[x] talk more [x] hang out more [ ] date [ ] adopt each other as found family [ ] fight (friendly) [ ] fight (hostile) [ ] avoid each other if at all possible

If we spent an evening together we would:

[x] just hang out [ ] talk about deep stuff [x] cuddle [ ] go to bed together (to sleep) [ ] go to bed together (to… not sleep) [ ] go out and party till sunrise [ ] both get arrested [ ] probably wind up killing each other

If we kissed it would be:

[ ] a chaste press of lips [ ] a playful smooch [x] swift and stolen [ ] deep, sweet, and sincerely meant [ ] all teeth and tongue and hot as heck [ ] not happening

If we had sex it would be:

[ ] romantic and luxurious [x] fast, rough and hard [ ] against the nearest wall [ ] fantastic [ ] awkward [ ] a really bad idea [ ] an all-around disaster [ ] not happening

If I woke up and found you unexpectedly in my bed I would:

[x]cuddle you [x] offer you breakfast [ ] attempt to seduce you [ ] kick you out [ ] demand to know how you got there [ ] scream

#enterthestratosphere (cyrus) #ic;underdog just look at the mess you made (nikki) #v;our hearts are too ruthless to break (modern fantasy) #going off of the beginning of what we've talked about uwu #i swear ill get to your starter soon l;aksd;lkfajsd

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[from the morning after meme] Cyrus surprising her with breakfast in bed.

Morning After Starters | @enterthestratosphere

The shifter isn't quite as promiscuous as she once was, much too wary of those who she was letting around Keenan. Though nothing has been made official, what was going on between them hasn't been defined, Nikki can't help but pout as she stirs awake. She swore Cyrus had been there moments ago, and they were at his house, both her son and his daughter staying at a mutual friends house so Cyrus and Nikki could 'have a proper date' as he'd put it.

Covers are thrown off, and she's fumbling around for a shirt when he walks back through his bedroom door, plate of pancakes and bacon in one hand, a mug of coffee in the other. That soft smile on his face that makes her weak in the knees. Shifter's shoulders relax, a sleepy smile crossing her features. "Was 'bout t' come lookin' for you. Get back in bed, 'm cold."

#enterthestratosphere (cyrus) #v;im never gonna let you down (single mom) #;answered #suggestive cw