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me, holding my bf's wing: i..love you.....mothman...

my bf, mothman: *moth noises*

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you’re always looking at something, at someone, somewhere

i feel selfish

i only want you to look at me. 

when you do, i want you to keep staring. i want your eyes on me always.

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Cryptid themed ask me anything!

Ahool: Have you ever traveled overseas, and if so, where did you go?

Champ: Is there something you’re looking forward to?

Chupacabra: What’s your favourite food?

Dover Demon: Do you believe in aliens?

Flatwoods Monster: What does your favourite outfit consist of?

Fur- bearing trout: Do you have any tattoos or piercings?

Jackalope: What’s your favourite alcoholic (or non) drink?

Jersey Devil: If you had three wishes, what would they be?

Kelpie: Would you kiss the last person you kissed again?

Kraken: If you could have any superpower what would you want to have?

Loch Ness Monster: Where is your favourite river/lake/pool/beach?

Lusca: What country do you want to travel to?

Mermaid: Who is your celebrity crush?

Mokele-Mbembe: What’s your favourite book?

Mothman: Who are you most comfortable around?

Ningen: What’s the last movie you watched?

Ogopogo: What band can’t you get enough of at the moment?

Ropen: One little known fact about yourself?

Sasquatch: Where is your number one camping destination?

Skunk-ape: What TV shows are you watching right now?

Thunderbird: What is your biggest fear?

Thylacine: What’s one thing on your bucket list?

Wendigo: Do you believe in good and bad luck?

Yeti: Where do you go when you want to be alone?

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it’s not fair how you make me feel weird

i don’t understand

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sometimes i see you and my heart rockets off into the stars

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half moth…half man…….100% boyfriend material

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MILF

Mothman I’d Like to Find

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Yes hello this is the Arusian that was hugged by your Red Paladin. He called me cuddly and his human abs were rock solid Could you ask him for his grindr account for me that would be great ;)

he’s on the fence, but we’ll see

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that emoji.

🙄

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best place to buy knives

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what is that supposed to mean?

🙄

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I’ve been gone, but now I’m back....

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Keith pauses, mask damp and crumpled in his hand. He stares down at the white cloth for a moment before looking back up at Lance. It can either go one of two ways. One: He says no and they sit in silence for another twenty minutes as he stares up at the ceiling. Two: He says yes and Lance runs his fingers through his hair, touch gentle, fingertips brushing the nape of his neck--

“...Sure.”

Lance raises a brow, but he smiles. Shifting, he turns so he’s facing outward, patting the sofa between his calves. “Sit on the floor. It’ll be easier for me.”

Heart pounding, Keith plops himself down in front of the couch, back to Lance as he crosses his legs. Arms brush against smooth legs. (holy shit is that what a shaved leg feels like....nice.) He sits stiffly, back ramrod straight, hands gripping his ankles. 

“Relax, buddy. I’m not gonna hurt you.” 

White.

Keith flinches, struggling to get up, “What the hell? What are you--”

“I need to dry your hair a bit more.” He massages gently through the towel, rubbing small circles on his head. The ruffling noise of the towel and the repetitive movements lulls Keith into a relaxed posture. His eyes closed, breathing even.

Eventually, the towel is removed and Keith almost releases an annoyed grunt at the lost touch. How embarrassing. His eyebrows furrow at the noise that almost betrayed him. Wow Keith, way to make it almost weird--

A strange sensation rakes his scalp and he almost jumps for the second time that day.

“It’s just the brush. No worries.” Lance chuckles, brushing out the tangles and knots, using his fingers to fiddle with the particularly tough spots. His hands are gentle. His touch is soft. His movements are electrifying.

Keith feels as if he’s simultaneously melting and frozen. All he can do is let out a low hum at Lance’s ministrations. 

Yeah, this could be a bonding moment.

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“you’re joking, right?” lance deadpans. everyone and their mom knows its bad to brush your hair when it’s wet– especially if your hair happens to be long, and soft, and curled just a bit around the apple of your cheekbone.

lance draws his hand back from where he’d been rolling a small lock of Keith’s hair between his thumb and forefinger. oh. when had he done that? a few stray hairs are on his hand now.

gross.

“we’re trying to fix the problem, keith. not make it worse.” face scrunched up, lance shakes his wrist to get the black strands off his fingers.

“the problem’s your hair, by the way. case you didn’t catch that.” lance sighs as keith shifts beside him, clearly unsure what to do with the information besides be annoyed. eventually lance stops pushing back his cuticles for long enough to show keith how to make a hat out of his towel.

and after a fair bit of griping, he’s got keith to put on a slimy face mask and they’ve both curled awkwardly into the couch, the crowns of their heads pointing at each other like kois in a pond. lance is half humming, half singing, his toes wriggling.

keith’s hands are folded across his stomach. the mask is cold, and he feels kind of stupid– but also, weirdly…. relaxed.

“is this it?”

“is what it?”

“uh…  self care? you just lay here?”

“dude, yes. you relax. chiiiiiiiill. let the smell of the aloe waaaft. close your eyes.”

keith does it.

“feels nice, right?”

the harsh, white light presses against his eyelids. keith feels clean. the water is drying off his neck and his hair is out of his face for once.

“yeah,” keith responds after a bit. “feels nice.”

“knew you’d like it.”

lance lets out a long sigh that carries more of his voice than his breath. time passes. the full 20 minutes passes and keith sits up to peel off his mask.

the skin if his cheek feels smooth and foreign. lance is still lying with his eyes closed.

“i don’t know if this is really bonding,” keith says suddenly. lance winks an eye open and supplies a questioning “huh?” before catching on. keith is bored.

“do you want me to braid your hair or something?” he scoffs a bit.

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