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Do Ivan and Fritz play fight sometimes ,':) wrestling around and/or pillow/tickle fighting

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PK2025: 05. Kiss on the Palm

Pridekisses - Prompt List 2025

TF2 - same fraction sniperspy - rated: T

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It’s the second time that they’ve fallen asleep in each other’s beds. The first time happened on accident in Sniper’s camper, where the sex had apparently been fantastic enough Spy had simply dozed off until morning, woke up looking slightly annoyed, and detangled himself from Sniper’s koala hold with impressive grace and nonchalance. Ultimately, Spy didn’t have too much to say on it. Sniper, following Spy’s lead, didn’t see any reason to point it out either, and so Spy had left after a brief good-bye, leaving Sniper to feel some type of way about how things were between them—a fractional shift, a little puzzling but not too troubling. It was an accident, neither good nor bad, but shouldn’t really be repeated.

And now, in their typical tit-for-tat manner, Sniper wakes up in Spy’s overly plush bed, similarly annoyed, and then more miffed at the fact that apparently he’s got a habit of clinging and snuggling if he’s got an extra body sleeping next to him. Spy is laying under Sniper’s arm and leg on his side, facing away from Sniper. His breathing is even and he isn’t wiggling, but that doesn’t really mean anything when it comes to spies being truly asleep.

Sniper’s got none of Spy’s slinky finesse, but he clearly can’t stay here now that he’s awake. He knows the value of waiting and patience, and this isn’t one of those times where he can wait out the next move. It’d be worse if he doesn’t take his own initiative, as embarrassing as the entire thing is, and if Spy wakes up knowing Sniper had just laid there like an idiot then the embarrassment will turn straight into floor-swallowing mortification.

Sniper sits up. He’d spent so much time committing to the act of leaving, he forgets the details of where his limbs ought to go and in what order. The movement startles Spy into turning to face him—so Spy had been awake all this time—which leaves Sniper awkwardly braced on one elbow while his other hand is over Spy’s chest, hovering over Spy. 

Spy blinks. 

Sniper quickly slides his leg off from Spy’s hip. (One other extremity he’s forgotten to remove from Spy.) Just his luck it gets tangled in Spy’s stupid silk sheets—shouldn’t they be slippery enough to not have that problem? And the sheet pulls down, exposing Spy’s bare chest to the waist, not to mention falling off from Sniper completely.

“You slept well,” Spy says, completely unbothered, or making the deliberate choice to look unbothered. He even stretches, right under Sniper, though maybe he’s due for a quick stretch after being under Sniper for half the night. His chest is littered with bite marks and hickies.

Sniper grunts. It doesn’t seem right to apologize for overstaying. After all, Spy hadn’t made any excuses when he’d done it. With a sigh, he lightly smacks Spy’s shoulder. “You didn’t wake me.”

Spy shrugs and catches Sniper’s hand before a second smack can be initiated. He pecks a small kiss under Sniper’s palm.

“How flattering that you think I can also wake up with all my faculties intact, ready to kick you out,” Spy mumbles against Sniper’s skin. He drops Sniper’s hand. Despite his statement, he looks more alert than ever. “You look like you are in a hurry.”

Sniper probably looks like a lot of things in the moment, which might read to Spy that he’s in a hurry. His palm tingles, and he hadn’t realized his hand had curled into a nervous fist, like somehow he wants to keep the feel of Spy’s mouth inside his palm. 

“Uh, yeah. I’m starved,” he says, scooting off the bed. The fucking bedsheet’s got a mind of its own, following his feet to the floor. Now Spy’s completely exposed, but Sniper ain’t looking. His clothes are scattered but he only needs to pull on the trousers and shirt. “Y’want anything?”

Spy’s leering at him, watching him dress, which actually makes Sniper feel better. “No. I’ll likely waste away in bed for a while longer.”

Sniper scoffs as Spy settles back into the bed, now comfortably sprawled with the extra space. Still naked. “Suit yourself.”

Spy makes a noise of indifference, though he glances over at Sniper again, eyes now assessing. “Something wrong with your firing hand, by the way?”

Sniper realizes he’s still making a fist, fingers growing sweaty. He shakes out his hand, like he’s got a cramp. 

“Nah, nothing to worry about,” Sniper says, as casually as he can, and flees the room.

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stardew valley is a hat simulator

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that is my first drawing in three years/ i love this gays so much im crazy of them

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Scout after a run 😊

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DAY 11 - Hiding

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hallo hallo hallo

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here you are

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people who subscribed on me since last month, how did you find my account?

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i woke up with too big wish to put it here

so now u have silly vincent, guys

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i've droke my pc so here is some of my paper drafts :/

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А FISH

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why tumblr doesnt want to public my art:(

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REBLOG if you have amazing talented artist friends!

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hooraaayy,,,,, some posts,

here is some spoiler i that i think im gonna finish,, tommorrow ? who knows, life isnt a predictable thing