#sweater guard

[sweater-daddiesdumbdork]

Hi Amber, would you please write few lines for Bodyguard Steve and reader for 31. “I understand wanting to get things done, but please don’t pull anymore all-nighters, babe.  You need to sleep.”

Ahhh, a first for me. I hope you like it.

"I promise it will be done soon. Tomorrow afternoon at the latest." You promised your best friend on the phone. Somehow you insisted you could help make her wedding dress, your designer roots unable to resist the challenge.

Now the deadline was coming up faster than you could anticipate and you had to make it just right.

Better than just right, this had to be the most beautiful creation you have ever made, your best friend deserved your finest work. With a goodbye and I love you on the phone, you set it down, staring at the nearly done dress.

Your mind was buzzing tiredly, your eyes feeling heavy. But your heart soared as you looked at your creation. A beautiful ethereal piece, you were sure your friend would see the heavy influences you added of her favorite fae character from a series of books she loved as much as life itself.

A woman worthy of a court of night, glittering with falling stars.

You felt warm hands slide over your tense shoulders as your bodygaurd but now lover come join you. Steve looked over your shoulder at your creation before dropping a gentle brush of his lips against your shoulder. "It is your finest piece Sweetheart."

Your heart beat quicker at the praise, sending a thrill through your chest. "It is almost finished, I just have to sew in a few finishing touches."

"Tomorrow?" Steve asked gently, not exactly a demand, but you could tell he was purposely making it a question for you.

"But I'm really that close to finishing." You twisted into his arms to face him, wrapping your arms around his neck. "And tomorrow you have to take me to her house so she can try it on and I can make sure it fits properly."

Steve arched a brow in doubt that you would actually have to make any changes. "Baby, you are falling asleep on your feet. I understand wanting to get things done, but please don’t pull any more all-nighters, babe.  You need to sleep. I also promised your father to look after you, that means your mental well-being too." You rolled your eyes at him, making him narrow his in return.

You loved your bodyguard, but he could be bossy. You glanced one more time at the dress, calculating your time management. Of course, you could slip out of bed if you could untangle from around Steve and come finish. Plus you were tired, you could feel the ache now to close your eyes.

"Take me away, protect me from myself." You gave a little jump, Steve catching you while your legs wrapped around his waist and you were rewarded with the most brilliant smile from him.

"Gladly."

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#amber answers #body guard steve rogers #bodyguard steve rogers x reader #steve rogers au #sleepy prompts #amber writes #sweater writes

[nkp1981]

Matthias Schoenaerts

#booker #sebastian le livre #sebastien le livre #matthias schoenaerts #the old guard #nice sweater

[doyouknowthemossinman]

Walking in a winter wonderland~

happy holidays!! have a boy!!! i wrote a silly fic about him and the cat he found in the pizzeria <3

[the fic in question]

[the knight guard au, loml]

#it's the guy!!!!!!!!!!!! #i'm like. a little proud of this one ngl #the original version has him in a lavender sweater but i was like ok full christmas time. #the fic it goes with is Not as good as the others i've written but i wanted to get it out on christmas yk #yeah you get it #treewords #kga #mossarts #knight guard au #danny fitzgerald

[ask-the-music-man]

(It Crispmas, funny sweaters for everyone

Except DJ, bc he is too big for clothes, but he doesn’t mind)

#Music Man #DJ Music Man #DJMM #Nightmare Music Man #Security Guard Ben (OC) #fnaf #Cookie's sweater is not technically xmas themed but it is very fitting for them #no cookies for Santa #they are all in the big centipede #also it was a doodle I started and then I ended up drawing the other MMs and Ben bc it's been a while! #so here we are #now goodnight

[thwackk]

okay before i dissapear for two days here’s some of my favorite scott panels. byyyeee

#dc #scott free #mister miracle #gayass stance #he’s got the malewife poses down to perfection #i love this man very much in fact im extremely normal. abt him #ive been thinkin abt him again #AUAUGGGHH #Yeah anyways #my personal favorite is the yellow sweater and apron #i have a hc that scott has a slight stutter that only rises anymore when he’s nervous or caught off guard #but it was worse when he was little #im not gonna get into it or why i have it but i just want to say it

[kate-royal-style-world]

A Royal Recycling (part 298)

Holland Cooper

#kate #kate middleton #catherine middleton #Princess of Wales #a royal recycling #Royal Recycling #holland cooper #knit #sweater #2023 #uk #england #salisbury #irish guards #colonel #wales #Prince William #merthyr tydfil #official visit #my edit #katepast #british royal family #Royal Fashion #royals #fashion #british royals

[myersesque]

already deeply awkward conversation made more awkward by my inability to stop the flash of discomfort on my face when they called me ma'am

#absolutely not their fault but gender presentation confuses me every day #i was wearing jeans and an oversized sweater #it didn't UPSET ME per se it just took me off guard #im lucky to be in a position in life where ppl misgendering me is quite rare nowadays #so i get a little jolt of 'oh. right.' whenever it happens #og #vent #kinda??? i guess??? #im not super bothered by it. poor sod wanted the conversation to be over as much as i did

[upathosarts]

He’s drinking red bean matcha slushie bc I really want it rn

#the owl house #hunter toh #toh hunter #hunter wittebane #toh fanart #golden guard #do ppl still use that tag for hunter? I havent drawn him in a while #my art #he deserves a big comfy sweater

[thedeadthree]

moi 🍂🤎🕰🦇

LIOSLAITH spring variation (dnd) // AYRENN (the exile

the beloveds @chuckhansen, @leviiackrman, @swordcoasts, @shadowglens and @rosebarsoap tagged me to make a couple ocs (and myself!) in this cutest picrew! ty so much you all are the sweetest!

tagging: @griffin-wood, @risingsh0t, @celticwoman, @blackreaches, @saintsilver, @confidentandgood, @statichvm, @jackiesarch, @queennymeria, @arklay, @yennas, @marivenah, @pearlcscent, @manghhos, @shellibisshe, @pearlcscent and you!

#only if you want to of course! 🌿💚 #my this is fine this is FINE im totally fine look out in public skjzhxhx and me looks @ home ✨😌🌿 #usually found with a blanket and sweaters on bc my house is FREEZING ✨🤧❄️ #t: about leg #and also! #oc: lioslaith mac ruaidhrí #oc: ayrenn urthemiel #ayrenn @ the overseer and her mom wjshzhxh #it takes me OUT that she used to idolize her mother.. a lot of who she was and is! is bc of her! went to her when she had nightmares! #and sought advice! and then seeing her again after her exile! the resentment! she took out her guards and made a move to zero her ✨😖! #im fine this is fine! the heartache of it all! #and the overseer it’ll be on SIGHT babes! they’re gonna get it ✨😠 #spring!​lio thriving and living ✨🌿😌 love that for her! spring!lio my beloved! #the feywilds most beloved necromancer! #leg.abt #leg.ocs #leg.tagged #TY DEARS 🤍🤧 this picrew is always the cutest and this was fun to do!

[jrueships]

THE ADDAMS FAMILY FIT !!!

jalen... your shorts ...

#his undies !!!! #the way he doesnt give a shit lmao #batman briefs on FULL display for that one leg !! #or whatever is on them im not zooming in on his undies bro #i love his goth fits so much actually especially that sweater im so glad he wears it alot <3 #i say as i make fun of it and point it out everytime #the world works in mysterious ways #the night at museum security guard jacket #clean shoes in the first one!! #dont appreciate the grippers in the second :( #i quit basketball because i got tired of people always taking pictures with me #like if it's of me whatever ill do a funny lil pose but when it's with ppl it's like i hate it here #u still gotta smile and act cordial but u never know what to do #i still have to play for college but i am more free thank god #the matching shoes last pic lol #what kinda shoe is that i swear i see it alot #it's not slides? is it? it might be actually #i love you little frowny hamster face man #jwilli #his sunglasses

[illdothehotvoice]

Cosplay is such an expensive hobby and i don't go to enough cons or post any pictures online why do i do this to myself i just really like sewing sdhgjkfdnh

#Maybe I'll post some pictures when i go home for the winter dshjgkndfh #but what if people HATE them lmfao dshgjkndfh #the one time i shared my mimi people seemed to enjoy it qwq #ALSO WHEN I DO GO TO CONS NO ONE EVER RECOGNIZES ME LMFAO DSGJIFDH #This is because I have only done Kris (recognized. chapter 2 literally just came out) #Noelle (It was bad and last minute. no one knew who i was and also it was a christmas themed con and i couldn't find a good sweater vest so #Fucking. Randy Hapukurk (Surprisingly did get recognized by like one guy and it was my 1st time cosplaying so it caught me off guard dshjgk #Uuuuuh and Mimi (SURPRISINGLY I got recognized a LOT at that con which was SHOCKING) maybe i do get recognized more often than not- #Anyways next con I'm going to I'm doing Peach because I cannot keep my hands off a sewing machine ^^ #I am like. begging my roommates to come to me if they need any sewing help cause seeing them work on cosplays is gonna make me want to too

[baklavagyna]

one time in target i was just looking at random shit with my mom and these two alt/goth teens came up to me and literally said “umm you look really cool right now…” and giggled and walked away and. i couldnt believe how it felt like a scene out of a teen movie or something. my mom just stood there like what the hell even was that

#i said thank you but didn’t have any other response because i was so caught so off guard #i want even wearing anything special either i literally just had on a black sweater and black leggings. #shoutout to those teens i salute you

[doyouknowthemossinman]

here’s a page full of sillies before i drive home without any art tools lol

closeups + 1 bonus from the other page:

#treewords #mossarts #i could perhaps be convinced to clean these up in ps but idk #depends how i feel after our fantasy draft monday #i strive to own any of these sweaters #also hc that none of the fazgang ever get around to asking where danny went to college #so it becomes another running joke that he shows up in fake college gear #he’s so committed to the bit that he just stops wearing his real college tees n stuff #also also max coping all the time with being dead is such good angst so tasty i love it #but him making it a joke is so good also #he’s like yeah i died before cell phones #and that means my brain rotted naturally instead of twitter doing it for me #kga #knight guard au #mike schmidt #max afton #danny fitzgerald #i love them and think about them constantly

[paint-the-walls-white]

I don't share

Pairing: Possessive!König x Fem!Reader

Summary: König doesn't like sharing you, which is exactly why you had been married for almost ten years and none of his comrades knew about you. At least, not until he drunkenly spilled the beans and you showed up the next day with a box of cookies..

Warnings: Bondage! MDom! Doggy! CreamPie! OverStim! Oral(M2F)!

König was very secretive of his personal life on account of his social anxiety. He had been transfered to Task Force 141 for a while and had made pretty good friends with them, but of course, one night TF141 was making fun of him while drinking and in his own drunken haze he blurted out something that didn't go unnoticed,

"If you keep making fun of my wife, I'll kill you. Oh wait, that sounded like a joke; I will actually kill you."

He was very protective and possessive of you, which you didn't mind in the slightest. But he had accidently revealed that he had a wife, and everyone kept pestering him about it.

"I bet she's a strong lass aye? Big as an Ox! Only person that makes sense fer a mountain" Soaps slurred comment made him scoff as König kept sipping on his vodka, aggravated and embarrassed.

"What she do fer a living König? She a construction worker or somethin?"

König looked at Gaz with bewilderment. "A construction worker? where the hell did you get that? Gott.. Nein she's a baker."

Even Ghost was muttering how she probably had massive arms to carry 8 trays at once of protein bars. König kept to himself the rest of the night before returning home to you.

"Hi mein Liebe, I'm home." He pressed a kiss on your forehead, stripping off his tactical vest and mask then kicking off his boots.

"How was your night with the boys? Was it fun?"

He lied down on top of you, burying his face in your chest, crushing your small frame as he huffed annoyed.

"Kept making fun of you...Arschlöcher.. kept sayin you were a big burly lady.."

You snorted, running your fingers through his hair. You told him to ignore them because they didn't know what they were talking about, they were just trying to get a rise out of him.

He sighed, content in your arms as he fell into a drunken sleep on top of you, the crushing pressure more than welcomed.

The next day you decided to surprise König on base with a little gift. The guards of course did not believe that you were his wife so you pulled out the marriage certificate and your spouse ID card to shove it in their face. They were gob smacked as they discovered he had a wife and informed you he was currently at the cantina.

You were directed where to go, a box of chocolate chip cookies in had as you made your way there. Once inside, the place gradually got quiet as you made your way over to your husband giddy as his back faced you.

König was currently berating his friends about making fun of you again until he noticed that they weren't even paying attention, they were looking behind him.

He turned, and there you were, barely meeting his eye level while he was sitting, a box of cookies in hand adorned in a pleated pink skirt and a white tank top with a knit sweater and chunky white heels.

"Surprise! I brought you cookies Liebe!"

The horror that flooded his gaze was unmatched. He quickly wrapped around you to hide you from onlookers, glaring in their direction.

"Mein Liebe, what are you doing here? You are for my eyes only!"

You pouted into him, pushing off of his chest, "I wanted to surprise you," His eyes softened and he huffed, turning to glare at the men at the table who were still gaping in your direction.

"Thas your wife König? The lass is like half your size!" Soap stared on in horror, you could tell what he was thinking about so you hid in his shirt.

"Let's go." He stood, throwing you over his shoulder and flattening your skirt over your ass. Your face was red as you tried to keep the box from being crushed, and you just stared down, completely embarrassed.

"König put me down!" You kicked your legs, trying to fight him off, but he just smacked your ass and carried you out of the cantina, everyone completely silent.

"What the hell just happened." Ghost shrugged at Soaps comment and just kept eating silently.

König had carried you all the way to his quarters, gently placing you on the bed. The blood had rushed to your head so you were bright red.

He knelt, taking off your shoes and rubbing at your sore feet.

"Why did you think this was a good idea mein Liebe? Hmm?"

"I just wanted to bring you a treat.. I thought you'd like seeing me here.."

König sighed, kissing your shin before he looked up at you with his piercing gaze.

"Lamm, I can't keep my eyes off of you, which means neither can other men. I'm the only one that gets to look at you. Du bist mein."

You huffed and averted your gaze, cheeks a bright pink as you handed him a cookie.

"Still, you didn't have to make a scene.." He simply chuckled and stood.

"I know you like it when I toss you around Liebling, you cant fool me. I know you loved the attention."

He caged you in on the bed, prompting you to lie on your back, legs hanging off the edge. You pulled up his mask to reveal his mouth and pressed your lips to his. König groaned softly, slanting his lips against yours, intensifying the kiss.

You moaned and panted into his mouth, whimpering at the flavor of his tongue against yours. He ran a hand up your thigh, squeezing your soft skin in his calloused hands.

He pulled away to attack your neck, sucking and biting at the exposed skin

"K-König.. what if someone sees-!"

"Don't care.. they need to know who you belong to... Du bist mein..."

You squirmed underneath him, far too excited at the attention he was giving you, especially when he slipped a finger under your panties and rubbed at your sloppy folds.

"Scheiße.. du bist so wet for me Liebe.."

You watched with dazed eyes as he slid off the bed onto his knees, dragging you to the edge of the bed where he ripped off your underwear and started sucking on your clit. You immediately grabbed at the fabric of his mask and threw your head back, arching into his mouth as you moaned loudly.

König quickly sunk two fingers into your wet cunt, rubbing at your sensitive walls as he fucked you with his hand. You met his gaze and whimpered as he continued eating you out like a starved man. He moaned against your pussy as you came on his hands and face, plenty of slick being absorbed into the fabric hiding his face.

A soft whine escaped as he cleaned up your mess with his tongue, savoring every drop of your arousal. He stood, sucking his fingers clean as he stared down at your spent form lying limply on the bed.

"Braves Mädchen.."

You lied there, staring at him as you tried to grasp a single thought after that mind blowing orgasm, but you just blushed when you noticed his dick straining against his pants.

"What is it Liebling? You want more? Dirty little slag..."

Gnawing on your lip, you nodded, completely drunk on his attention. The sound of his belt being unbuckled and shucked from his pants immediately made you throb for him.

He bound your wrists with the belt, flipping you on your stomach so you were bent over the side of the bed. You had to stand on your toes, causing your legs to shake at the stretch.

"König.. Please.." He chuckled at your desperate plea as he forced your knees back onto the bed so your hips met his. He rubbed the head of his cock along your slick folds, teasing you by swiping over your clit.

You whined, burying your face further into the mattress as the friction of the blanket rubbed against your knees. König sunk the head of his cock into you, eliciting a pitiful moan as he stretched you wide, this fat cock stuffing into you inch by inch.

He groaned softly at the friction, praising you for taking him so well, "It's like you were made for me Mein Liebe, wrapped so fucking tight around me... Scheiße.."

He slowly pulled out then sunk back in, reveling in the feel of your gummy cunt wrapping tight around his meaty shaft. You whined, pressing against him to meet each thrust, tears staining the mattress as you took his cock.

König nearly growled every time you sucked him back in, head thrown back as he pulled your hips against his.

"I don't share Liebling.. You're all mine.. Only I get to see you.. get to fuck you... Scheiße.."

He moaned as you tightly squeezed around him, creaming on his dick. He watched as a ring of white collected at the base of his cock, stuffing it all the way in before spurting thick ropes of cum into your cunt.

He pulled out slowly, his cum leaking down your thighs as you whimpered at the empty feeling. He gently undid the belt around your wrists and pressed a kiss to your forehead through his mask.

"Stay there Liebling, Ill clean you up.."

König stepped away to get a washcloth soaked in warm water, gently cleaning off the arousal that had covered your legs and folds, placing a gently kiss on your ass and putting your underwear, socks and shoes back on for you.

"Now let's get you out of here, I don't need anyone else looking at my beauty.." you just nodded slowly and tried to rise on shaky legs. Clinging to his arm, he walked you back to your car, many onlookers staring in shock and utter horror.

He raised his mask above his nose and pressed a soft kiss to your lips before letting you leave. When you started the car, window still rolled down, he listened intently to the radio, realizing you were listening to his playlist.

Rein, Raus

Rein, Raus

Rein, Raus..

You flushed, turning down the radio and meekly met his gaze, "I like that song.. Reminds me of you.."

His piercing blue eyes told you all you needed to know. When he got home, you wouldn't be going anywhere for a while.

Because he was going to make sure you couldn't walk.

#smut #bde #konig smut #konig x reader #konig cod

[hellenhighwater]

You know what, since I'm thinking about it anyways, let's talk formalwear accessories. Most of these are traditionally menswear but a bit of gender fuckery is good for the soul, and frankly most of these are about making your mass-produced clothing fit and lay properly without having to go to the tailor.

Shirt stays: these go around your thighs to hold your shirt down, so that it stays smooth and tucked in. They're usually elastic, with 1-3 clips, and if you wear skirts frequently this is a GREAT way to make sure your top doesn't ride up. The clips will be visible if you're wearing something tight, so loose pants or skirts are where these do best. There's also an insane version that clips to your socks, but that is for lunatics. If you wanted, you could also use one of these clips to hold up thigh-highs.

These do a great job of smoothing and narrowing the waist area by keeping your shirt from bunching there.

Sleeve garters: usually metal, leather, elastic, or silk. These are usually worn with button-down shirts to adjust where your cuff falls on the wrist or hand. They're properly worn on the upper arm, and you pull the fabric of the sleeve above the garter until you cuff is where you want it. Because this creates a puff of sleeve at the bicep, it also broadens the appearance of the shoulders. It's great if you're working with your hands or if your sleeves are often too long for your preference.

Waistband clip or belt adjustment clip/buttons: Three different ways of tightening the waistband of a pair of pants or a skirt. You're not going to get more than an inch or so tighter without weird bunching, and for most of these you'd want them to be hidden under a shirt or jacket, but they do the job if that's something you're having issues with.

Collar pins: There are so many fun ones out there, both with and without chains. They're not terribly practical, though the slight weight may help keep your collar where you want it. Also consider collar tips, which pin (surprise) to the very tips of your collar points.

Sweater clips/guards: meant to hold your sweater or cardigan mostly closed. Great if your cardigan doesn't button, or if you don't like it to be buttoned all the way.

There's tons of other stuff out there like this--etsy is a great place to find this stuff. A lot of these are old solutions to the very modern problem of mass-maufactured clothes not being as one-size-fits-all as advertised, but they're also a fun way to put a bit of personality into businesswear.

#yes i know that's peaky blinders in there

[mactavishsgfandwife]

Simon "Ghost" Riley and Your New Cat 🌷

simon having beef with a stray cat you brought home silly little idea i had no content warnings, just cute fluff, female reader :3 not proofread!

"What the hell is tha’?" he laughed, rubbing the back of his neck as he stared in disbelief at the little black kitten in your lap.

"I found him. He’s called Lettuce," you grin, cuddling the cat to your chest. You’re well aware that lettuce is a stupid name for a cat, but it just seemed right at the time. The kitten was tiny, and had seemed very weak when you’d discovered him shivering in a box outside your apartment block. Now, he seemed a lot more comfortable, making a little home for himself on your sweater. He was so small - he literally fit in the palm of your hand - but his frizzy black hair stuck out at every angle so that he looked less like a kitten and more like a wiry pompom.

"Love," Simon laughed, rubbing his face with a sigh, "Lettuce looks like a flea. Where the hell di’you find ‘im?"

"Oi, he does not! Well, maybe a bit. I found him in a box. He was meowing at me, he looked so cold…" you stroke the kitten’s cheek with your thumb as you he meows up at you.

"You can’t keep him, he might have diseases. You should give him to a pet shelter." Your boyfriend wasn’t being harsh, he was just worried about you - he didn’t want your little heart breaking because you’d got all attached to a poorly little kitten who might not last the week. But it didn’t come off like that.

"Wh… what..?" you frown, cupping the kitty in your hands to protect it.

"I’ll drive you to the shelter tomorrow, okay?"

"What? Si, no!"

"Baby…" he sighs, trying not to upset you "you can’t just find a scruffy animal on the street and take it home."

"S’what I did with you ," you pout, pulling the same face at him as Vegetable pulls at your sweater sleeve as he paws at it.

"Look," he crosses his arms, about to explain to you the reasons why you two don’t have the space for a cat, nor the prior knowledge. What if the cat walks in on the two of you in bed? What if it bites you and his pretty girl gets hurt? What if you end up loving the cat more than Simon and it steals you away? But your pleading eyes and the tiny, stupid looking kitten chirping in your laps convinces him. If you really wanted anything, you know he’d get it for you, so he’ll let you have your silly kitten.

"Alright, fine. For now." He laughs, ruffling his hair.

"I love you! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! I love you!" you squeal, gently placing the cat down before jumping up with and wrapping your arms around your boyfriend. He rubs your back softly, watching the stupid fluffy ball on the sofa chirp for your attention. Just because he’s letting you have the cat doesn’t mean he won’t see it as his mortal enemy.

The next morning, after having gone out to buy cat food for you, Simon is sitting on the sofa, softly kissing your neck from behind. You’re sitting in his lap… completely ignoring his affection in favour of the kitty.

"Si, look! He can walk!" you grin, holding the kitten up so it looks like it’s standing on two feet.

"Mhm… cute…" Simon mumbles into the nape of your next, a strong hand wrapping around your waist to pull you into his chest. He is not watching the cat, he’s busy with you.

"I know right!" you ignore his advances still, gazing at your new pet with adoration, "I should make him a little hat, he’d look so sweet."

"Yeah, fuck, you’re so sweet…" Si keeps kissing you, moving between your neck and your shoulders, which are hidden inside his old tshirt.

"He’s so cute," you grin, stroking the back of the kitten’s head until it purrs, "I love him so much… he’s my baby."

That catches Simon off guard. He would never admit it to anyone, but he loves it when you call him your baby. He’s the only one you should be calling baby. This cat is stealing his girl. [gasp]

Si shoots the kitten a death stare.

"Oh yeah, he’s your baby?"

"Yeah, he’s the cutest…"

"Mhm. I’m sure," he pouts. When you’re not looking, he glares at the cat and points from his grey eyes to its little beady ones, like he’s trying to intimidate it.

A few days later, the two of you fall asleep together, with Simon spooning you and holding you close. But you forgot to shut the door. So your boyfriend is rudely awakened by a very small, scruffy kitten stomping on his chest.

"No, oi, get off of me," you can hear him grumbling sleepily as you start to stir, alongside the cute chirping of your kitty.

"Listen, Vegeta- cat. Stupid name anyways. We can’t have you disturbing the Mrs, alright?"

You can hear him pause until he hears the kitten meow softly in response.

"Tha’s right, soldier. She’s my Mrs, not yours, and if you so much as try to change that, I will never let you see her again. My girl. Mine," he pouts.

The kitten meows again, as if he’s responding to Simon’s orders. You have to try your hardest not to giggle, biting your lip in the dark as you listen to your big, tough boyfriend have an argument with a little kitten.

"Alright, now leave the lady alone." You almost think you can hear him plant a kiss on the cat’s head before he sets it down at the side of the bed.

You’re away for the weekend, visiting family, without your boys (Simon and the kitten). :(

Simon’s fine, he’s a tough guy, he has no issue being alone - that is, until he’s poorly and he needs you to cuddle him and make him tea. But you’re not there, and talking to you over the phone only makes him feel worse.

So he resorts to laying in bed, in the shade, trying to nap. Poor boy feels too ill to do anything else (he has the man flu).

With the back of his hand over his forehead, one leg over the covers and one leg under, not quite sure whether he’s awake or asleep, he closes his eyes and frowns. A little black ball hops up onto his bed, waking him up a little.

It plods around in a little circle, looking around and exploring its new environment. When Veggie spots Simon, he waddles over curiously, his little feet sinking into the soft duvet cover.

"Hey, cat," Simon smiles softly, watching the fluffy baby wander and get closer to his face. It looks up into his eyes, chirping, and brushes its fur against his cheek before settling into the crook of his neck.

He chuckles, closing his eyes as the tiny guy curls into a ball against him. The rivalry isn’t quite over for Simon, but that funny looking kitty is a little piece of you, and he’s happy to have its affection.

When you come home, it’s to the two of them, cuddled up on your bed. Silently, you change into a t-shirt and slip into bed behind Simon, planting a little kiss on his cheek.

"Told you he was cute."

how i imagine your kitten 💗

i spent way longer on this than i thought i would but it’s so cute and i loved writing it! hope you enjoy lovieeees

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