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some cirice eye contact and closeups to help prepare us for his face on the big screen [x]
(i'm not ready i'm not ready i'm not ready)
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All your faith, all your rage
All your pain, it ain’t over now…
Video cred: Me!
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HE HAS THE WAIST AND HIPS IM SUPPOSED TO BE HOLDING
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Omega and Copia being besties is something so important to me
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Hello guys I'm back from my little pause :)
It really helped me to gain my energy back to draw which I'm very happy about. I've finished some commissions yesterday and drew this a little roughly colored copia today💞
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Naps With Copia
Chapter 6: A Much Needed Nap
Other Naps: 1 / 2 / 3 / 4 / 5 / 7 / 8
For @papas-ghoulette 💙
Papa Emeritus IV x GN Reader
These are all stand alone chapters so you do not have to read one before the other! This series came from my post about wanting to nap with Copia all around the abbey. The stories will all have gender neutral readers and soft Copia naps.
Warnings: Reader has insomnia and Copia has the solution, sfw, 800 words (thank you to @gothdaddyissues for the dividers!)
It had been another long night.
Another night of tossing and turning, of too much thinking. On nights like that it was like your body just wouldn’t relax. It didn’t matter what you did to try to calm down, to try to relax, nothing ever worked. You were doomed to just lay there and watch the minutes pass, to watch the night become morning. To watch the sun start shining in through the windows to greet another day.
Another day of trying to function on no sleep.
You stared down at your desk once more but the numbers on the budget paperwork were uncooperative and blurry. With a groan you let your head drop onto the wood, trying to keep the frustrated tears at bay. It wasn’t even lunch yet, you had practically an entire day left and not a single thing done. And it wasn’t guaranteed you’d get any sleep tonight either. Sometimes your insomnia lasted a few days in a row before you finally could get any decent rest. You shook your head against the wood while you mumbled under your breath.
“This is awful.”
“The budget usually is.” With a startled gasp you sat up, blinking your eyes up at Papa as he stood in front of your desk. There was a soft smile on his face when he spoke again, “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing, nothing Papa. I’m just tired.”
“Ah, well you’ll have to get a good night’s rest tonight then, eh?” You couldn’t help but snort, shaking your head and mumbling under your breath again. People always acted like sleeping was easy. “What did you say?”
“I said…I said ‘fat chance of that’. Papa.” You winced, afraid to look up at his face. It wasn’t a good idea to mouth off to the head of the church. A man you also considered to be a dear friend. “Copia, I’m sorry. I’m just tired. Very, very tired.”
He started to walk around your desk and you froze, worried he was actually mad at you. Instead he knelt down at your side, placing his hands on the arm of your chair while he looked up into your face.
“I’ve had many sleepless nights myself, I know how hard it can be.” Your eyes filled with tears at how compassionate he was. Copia smiled, reaching up to swipe a few of them off your cheek with his gloved hand. “You know what we’re going to do?”
“What?”
He grinned as he stood up, taking hold of your hands and pulling you out of your chair. You stumbled after him as he first went to your office door and flicked the lock before he led you over to the big couch at the side of the room. Copia cleared up the random books and paperwork you had haphazardly stacked there before he situated the throw pillows at one end.
“Take a nap with me.”
“Copia, no! There’s too much to do, the budget needs to be finalized this week or Sister Imperator will have my head.”
“Have you done anything with the budget today besides stare at it?” When you crossed your arms over your chest he nodded, stripping his jacket off and then slipping out of his shoes before he stretched out across the couch. “Come on, come on.”
You stared at him, your brain trying to catch up with the last few minutes. This was not how you expected your day to go but you were definitely not going to turn down a nap with Copia. Your shoes quickly joined his on the floor and you gently tucked yourself in next to him, your head finding a spot on his shoulder. Neither one of you spoke as you both got comfortable, settling in together as best you could on the old couch. A hint of his cologne touched your nose and it seemed all at once your body and mind relaxed. You practically melted against him and his arms became tighter around you in response.
Copia reached up and pulled at the blanket you had draped along the back, covering the both of you as best he could. The warmth of that and of his body relaxed you even further and soon you were struggling to keep your eyes open. You found yourself wanting to stay awake and revel in the feeling of being so close to him, of feeling how much he cared about you. Your voice was a little shaky when you spoke but you couldn’t stop yourself.
“Thank you, Copia.”
“No need to thank me, I could use one too.” He ran a hand up and down your back, the simple action the final puzzle piece for you to fall asleep. You felt a ghost of a kiss on your head before sleep finally, finally embraced you. “Rest now, for as long as you need.”
@ghuleh-recs your nap is next 😉
Other Naps: 1 / 2 / 3 / 4 / 5 / 7 / 8
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"Those butterflies might be dormant, like little spirits, like little ghosts.
If you have those ghosts in there somewhere, you'll always have the key to everything." x
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