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BG3!AXEL WHO WANTS SOME

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I was so focused on drawing his cat ears i forgot his hat,,,

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i just walked past 2 construction dudes and one of em just said “i don’t think they’re right-handed or left-handed. they’re just dogs.”

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@lpseitys​​ asked: 💖 holds ur bfs hands jamie

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theo.

   axel was away performing t.a duties ( or so they’d been told ), leaving theo & jamie to their own devices. not that they were complaining, after all who could complain about a little one on one? they’d spent the afternoon at the arcade playing just about every game they could find & endless rounds of air hockey. when they finally exited, jamie breathed in the fresh air & let out a contented sigh. then, as natural as that breath, theo’s arm falls around him & jamie’s head lulls contentedly towards him. 

     ❝ so, where do you want to go next? ❞ the question hangs in the air for a moment & jamie can almost hear the swirl of thoughts coming from theo’s head. & in that pause, he reaches up to lace his fingers between that of the hand hanging off his shoulder. ❝ ice cream? ❞ comes the eventual response & jamie responds by pulling away & facing his boyfriend with a wide grin on his face. ❝ i’ll race you for it, last one there has to pay ! ❞ but he spends no time waiting for a response, instead he turns on his heel & books it towards their usual shop. he’d win every time if he tried, but on days like today he felt a little like losing so he’d have an excuse to treat theo to something nice.

axel.

     ❝ i don’t want to get up, ❞ jamie mumbles into the other’s chest & not even the pull as axel’s arms tighten around him could wipe the frown off his face. ❝ mimi i’m not sure you have a choice, ❞ comes the soft coo, a stark difference from the gruff exterior most people got to see — a fact he was grateful for in moments like this. still, all he does is turn his face to nuzzle himself in further to the point where his next line is barely intelligible. ❝ 5 more minutes. ❞ he’s pleading now, not that he thinks it’ll work but he’ll try regardless. but as he feels those warm arms retract, he’s quick to respond. instead he turns his back to axel, his hands coming up to lock axel’s wrists in place in a wordless demand.

   but instead of fighting his way out of the grip ( not that jamie would have made it difficult ), axel just seems to sigh into the back of his neck, giving into jamie’s obvious desire. his wrists slip away only to take on a new shape as his hands come to rest on the outside of jamie’s, fingers slotting comfortable between his.

     ❝ you’re lucky i love you. ❞ jamie smiles at that.

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@lpseitys​ asked : ❛  all  these  marks  -  i  look  like  a  crime  scene .  ❜ -axel ( i saw the WINNIE TEEF POSTS 👀👀👀 )

★ —  The evidence of a night filled with unending kisses and heated sweet touches that could leave anyone melting upon the bedsheets had been thoroughly marked throughout Axel’s poor neck. Hues of purple and red mixed in the inevitable yet intimate bites that had been brought forth from Winnie’s own mouth, for the sharpness of his teeth was unmistakable. There was little that flustered the vagabond, but the mere appearance of his dear lover, standing before a mirror idly admiring each bite as if it were a pinned medal itself simply made his heart race with surprise. Even the faint scratches of clutched hands desperately begging for more were marked across Axel’s back, as the events from the night before began to play over and over within Winnie’s mind. His pale cheeks, now brimming with a red deep blush caused him to stand and leave their bed behind as the softness of his touch was placed right next to the other’s neck, careful not to touch the ferocious marks he had left behind. ❛ They don’t hurt, do they ?? Oh Axel, I’m so sorry. I should’ve realized my strength. Please, if you ever must, push me away and — ❜ 

Yet, he had done little to notice how his lover seemed to be relishing in the basked glow of late night intimacy that had been set upon his skin. He seemed to be infatuated with each bite, grinning as he turned his view back and forth to look over those momentarily permanent kisses that Winnie had rained down upon him the night before. His concern had momentarily bubbled down and relaxed as Axel simply smiled at him, reassuring him further that once again, he enjoyed every little nibble that Winnie had taken. Yet the warmth of his blush did little to move as he simply found the familiar comfort of his head coming to rest against Axel’s chest with a soft sigh. ❛ Still… If I ever do bite you too hard, you have every right to stop me… You really do look like a crime scene… ❜

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❝ Alright, pretty boy !! ❞ He doesn’t really wait for Theo to react until he’s already tackled him against the bed, falling with a noisy thud. However, it was accompanied with an even louder crack. They had definitely just snapped the bed frame, but Santi was too busy laughing and grabbing the nearest pillow to care. ❝ Thats the last time you make fun of my grunge look !! ❞

       theo was usually a really patient person. if anything, it was others who would have to put up with his shenanigans — late night runs to denny’s, random visits to the middle of nowhere as he steals axel’s car to follow a shooting star in hopes of a sighting of an alien. so right now, crushed under the ASS that is santi, this is surely his reckoning and karma all wrapped up in one 5′12″ NERD. ❛ you JON BOVI KNOCK-OFF did you just break my bed ? ❜ he’s half-laughing, half in disbelief that they actually broke his IKEA bedframe. ( note to self, actually, he really should get a better frame that one from IKEA. )

       before he could finish his list of k - working santi, the looming pillow snaps him back to reality, shrieks taking over. yes, he was a big man, but there were only so many things one could do under the whims of an even more unhinged man. ❛ santi if you use my white barbz pillow on my face that still has the damn face mask on i will offer you as a sacrifice to bigfoot i swear to god. ❜ would kicking help ? well, that’s his current strategy anyway. he shoved santi’s face back, still careful to not mess up his own face mask. still, laughter spills from him, soft wheezes slipping from him. ❛ get off me you flat-ass or i’m not doing your hair mask. ❜

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❝ Too tight ?? ❞ Fingers tugged two laces tighter, tying them into a small bow across Axel’s back until it sat neatly in a row with the rest that ran down the corset. Taking a step back, Winnie couldn’t help but let out a small laugh, giddy with glee at such a wonderful sight. ❝ Oh, it fits you perfectly. . . Your fans will lose their minds when they see you like this. ❞ However, he pauses with a grin, a hand coming to rest against Axel’s chest. ❝ Although, I’ll be the lucky one to enjoy it fully after your show. ❞

        he grunts at the tug, letting out a long breath when winnie finishes tightening the corset. it definitely felt weird, like all of his organs and ribs had shifted so his waist can look fucking good. axel didn’t want his stylist to help him into it after knowing winnie could do it — he trusted him. he swivels around to face the mirror, a feral grin settling over his lips. ❛ they will, won’t they ? fuck, i look good. thank you, winnie. ❜ and the grin softens as he dips to place a kiss against his lover.

       ❛ after i seeing your own collection, i couldn’t get the idea of my own, ❜ he laughs, hands coming up to settle over winnie’s waist. although axel was the one in the corset, winnie never failed to steal his breath away at how beautiful he was. if it weren’t for their performance tonight —— well, there was always later. ❛ i’ll put on a private performance just for you, sweetheart. ❜ axel purrs, grin flashing dangerously as he draws winnie closer. ❛ you helped me into it, you can help me out of it too. ❜

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      ‘   oi !   ’     she boots her friend directly in the butt,  seemingly unprovoked.     ‘   was that you ?   that stinks !  ’

       ❛ sachi — you know i get gassy after a round of tacos ! i can’t help the burping, i even said excusez - moi ! ❜ and yet, theo steals another bite of tacos, though deflating when some of the lettuce falls off. ❛ have i mentioned how much i love you yet ? ❜ yes, he wants more of her homemade food.

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desideratm​:

★ —  ❛ Oh… This ?? It’s… Well, it’s — ❜ He can’t really hide it now, can he ?? A slight wiggle of it was given, naturally flicking back and forth with such ease that his tail did nothing more than betray him. ❛ Well for starters, it definitely belongs to me. ❜

       ❛ what do you mean yours — ? ❜ his grin is sly and mischievous as he runs fingers against the dark tail, curling around the ends before it slips from his grip, wiggling. ❛ this tail is mine. ❜ 

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Send my character a ► and a command. They must obey. // accepting !!

@lpseitys​ asked : ► axel vc pls gib besitos,,, and a shoulder massage <3

★ —  The long winding days that kept Axel battered and away from home were nothing more than a habit to his lifestyle. From jumping from job to job, to pressing out the next details with his bandmates and then still working in time to study… It left Winnie wondering how he could carry on through these difficult motions without even seeming to crack under the pressure. But he was only human, and much like anyone who gave themselves fully to a life of work, there would be times that he seemed to give in to the need for a well earned break. There wasn’t a need to feel ashamed to sit back for an evening, despite how it seemed like, with any given moment possible, Axel simply wished to keep pushing forward. Strangely, Winnie wondered how it was possible for him to still have trouble sleeping…

Oh, but that hardly mattered now, for Axel sat before him now on their bed, waiting to feel the much needed massage that he had asked from Winnie. Nimble fingers found themselves meeting with soft skin, dancing across the stretch of muscles with such ease and grace to work away the stress of a loaded workday. Each dip in within his shoulders, each graze, mark, and mole had been engraved deep within Winnie’s memory as he applied pressure down upon his palms and continued trying to ease away the stiffness from Axel’s body. From behind, he could see those tumbles and curls of Axel’s black locks, dipping back and forth, lips parting with an easy sigh as he seemed to melt further back. The sweetness of his smile, the green of his beautiful eyes, it all seemed to give in to the skilled touch of Winnie’s fingertips.  

In a moment that Axel leaned back, head tilted towards Winnie, showing that dashing smile that was always capable of melting the vagabond’s heart, he could no longer help himself. Selfish, he knew, as he was to focus solely on Axel, but his hand moved to direct the other’s chin towards him. Leaning over his shoulder, he pressed a kiss against those lips that had made him fall madly in love with Axel, fondness entwined with utmost care and love as he pulled away and pressed yet another peck against his cheek. His neck followed, hands no longer weaving way to offer said massage, but allowing his mouth, his lips, to bid forward the gesture instead. 

Each kiss lingers against the other’s burning skin, arms wrapping around his chest and pulling him back closer against Winnie’s smaller frame. He continued, kisses turning a bit more heated, a slip of teeth added as he softly marked the skin that he so fully loved. His heart full, a simple gasp leaving him as he pulled away from the other’s now love bitten shoulder and smiled. ❛ Perhaps I got carried away there… ❜

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(taste) for axel 💕

★ — A soft swish of a freed tail roamed back and forth in a slow and lazy manner, watching with utter interest as Axel worked away at whatever he had cooking on the stove. A stir of veggies, freshly grown that Winnie he brought him from his very own garden, but he was much more curious as towards what happened to be marinating away within the oven for what seemed like HOURS now. 

There were very few days in between their busy lives that allowed for the familiarity of domestics to seep within their lives, for the usual hustle of life seemed to take Axel away from Winnie whenever it could wrap its hands around him. And when it wasn’t Axel who was crossing from place to place, free from home, with was Winnie who found himself deep within the woods dealing with friends and foes from before. Even the world had still changed so much in the span of two days, and the usual unrest and need to explore, to track through the mud itched through Winnie’s black fur. Yet, no new land or undiscovered secret could compare to the utter warmth and sweet affection he felt being lit in watching Axel sweep sweat from his brow over the heated stove.

Curiously, he peeked over the other’s shoulder, tippy toes needed as this little special dinner was in Axel’s charge this evening. There wasn’t a need to worry about the outside world, worry about the dangers that came with stepping outside their door. All that mattered was the alleviated comfort of shelter they shared together in Axel’s apartment.  ❛ You wouldn’t mind spoiling me just a little bit and letting me try some, would you ?? ❜

He’d be lying if he didn’t admit that he was practically salivating from the mouth at how delicious the whole place was starting to smell. Honestly, it was almost OVERWHELMING, making his tail lightly dance further from side to side as he waited for Axel to let him chomp down on whatever he offered. Selfish, he knew, using those bright blue eyes in order to get what he wanted, much like any alleycat who meowed for attention. But it worked… He watched as Axel, picked up a cherry tomato with a fork, seared and dipped in whatever he had been making before popping it right into Winnie’s mouth over his shoulder. A hum thrummed out from within his throat as he drummed those pawed fingers against the other’s stomach, now grinning widely.  ❛ Oh, so you’re going to spoil me the entirety of this meal with your cooking skills ?? What else have you cooked for me tonight, I wonder ?? ❜

A small kiss was slipped against Axel’s temple as he pulled away now, deciding that it’d be best to let him finish up before he ended up… Distracting him. Heaven knows how fast Axel could turn. But with how fervently he had been working away, making sure he had each ingredient within the kitchen before he started pulling his dish together… Well, it did nothing more than set a still beat of adoration within Winnie. Still, he smirked towards his lover and continued.  ❛ I’ll open a bottle of wine for the two of us. Good food deserves a delicious drink to go with it, doesn’t it ?? ❜

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@lpseitys​​ asked : (braid) for theo!!

⭒ —  ❝ You better have washed this grease trap you call hair before I stick my hands in there. ❞ As the other sat still in front of him on his bedroom floor, taking in the different assortments of knickknacks that lined his walls and shelves, Santi was grabbing a few hair ties to pull Theo’s unstately hair into a masterpiece. Strands of hair shifted into each other way, causing black finger-painted nails to push them back down before they strayed away any further. As he took a seat on his bed, letting Theo lean back between his legs as his figure was turned from Santi himself, he began to push a comb through messy tangles, scoffing with a small smile. ❝ Don’t be bringing any god damn lice in here either, Theo. If I have to shave my beautiful hair because of you, I’ll never let you live. ❞

Still, despite the usual hotheadedness and scuffs of words, there came a budding silence as Santi found his fingers sectioning off bits off hair into categories of three, making sure each one lined up into the perfect center before he began to weave them into a braid. Well, for the most part, Theo’s hair was SOFT. Actually, it was really well kept. No doubt the life of a rising star called for even the smallest details in their persona to be taken care of, seeing as even that overworked manager of his was running after him and his other bandmates every other day. Still, he extinguished the ideas of starlit fame, knowing that there was more to life than talking about these high end life goals.

To tease, he tugged Theo’s hair back just a little tighter than usual, tying the end with said black hair tie before he smacked the back of his shoulder. ❝ Whoa, don’t you look cute !! Damn, I wonder who hit you up with that sick hairstyle. I might just fuck around and get the Pippie Long Stocking look myself.  ❞ 

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Baby did you know that I luv you so much? Now fork over the besos

lovE OF MY LIFE !!! digs out from my pocket and deposits all of my besitos and a piece of lint onto you <3

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HEHEHEHEHEHEHHEHE

gib me all your smorches or get the glock!!

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DEACTIVATE

woah, cyberbullying is not poggers ! #cancelmoomin2k21

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@lpseitys​ asked : “  knowing you is like…coming home. like i’ve finally found something that’s been missing all this time.  ”

★ —  There had never been a home for Winnie. The stretches of long winding roads and perilous paths, verdant green and lush patches of grass had been what he considered home. He had his cottage, a place of meeting and parting when his soul became restless and needed to turn away from his usual life style, but never could he remain permanent in that place. His goodbyes were imminent, always present with whichever place he happened to travel towards, leading him back towards whatever ocean, peak of mountain or open terrain his feet would take him towards. His own being, searching, yearning for the freedom of adventure wanted more and more, to find those dreamlike landscapes that he could only share with himself to feel satisfied. And yet, in all that time of travel, in all that time he had rushed from place to place to find the next most beautiful place… He had found it all within Axel.

He never grew tired of those luscious green eyes, the way they watched every movement he made no matter how little it happened to be. Or how he would squeeze Winnie just a bit tighter in the mornings, quietly asking for him not to leave the bedroom just yet for their moments together were nothing but timeless. Hopeful, starry eyed and filled with love, Winnie could never pull away from such a grasp, only sinking back, melting and asking for more. 

Even now, home after a day of work and school, a day out and about in a modern world that Winnie had much to learn about, Axel still looked at him with those eyes that said everything. He’s home. Safe. And that exact feeling was everything that Winnie felt the minute he saw his lover. The words were stolen right out of his own mouth, as he neared him, hands brought upwards to cup and cradle his face within his hold. His smile, unable to hold it back anymore became present as he simply pulled Axel toward’s himself and pressed his forehead against his. 

❛ That makes two of us, Axel… My home will never be complete unless you’re there. ❜

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