Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Frozen (Disney Movies)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Elsa/Sissel | Red (Disney)
Characters: Elsa (Disney), Sissel | Red (Disney), Hondo Ohnaka
Additional Tags: Polar Nights Spoilers, Pirates, Boats and Ships, Spoilers, Tall Tales, Flirting, Hats, We be Pirate Shipping, Hondo is there, Because of course he is, As is tradition
Series: Part 1 of Pirate Shipping
Summary:
Eight months after the events of Polar Nights: Cast Into Darkness, Captain Red has finally sailed her way back to northern waters.
The Snow Queen pays the ship a visit, just to say hello.
And to steal her hat.
And probably her heart.
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they’re sitting in the floor, a rather heavy book in their lap. engrossed, at least, until the lights start flickering. they’ve always been interested in books, there wasn’t exactly much time for school when they were running. so books were always there for them to learn. rain hits the windows, and it’s catching tarian’s attention instantly. there’s the brief moment of darkness, and tarian can feel the beings that try to slip through that metaphorical crack in the door. they know their mother will never understand.
so they keep it together. as much as they can, at least. tarian’s like a beacon, of things wanting to escape from whatever dimensions they’re in, and get back to the plane of existence. tarian’s moving to shut their book closed, shoving it onto the nearest surface with a slight thud of it onto the table. light flickers once more, and there’s a dangerous quick shift of brown hues to purple, but it’s gone almost as quickly as the lights come back on. they’re getting up from the floor, shoes padding against the floor to seek out the nearest adult. axel just so happens to be that person, and he’s soon clinging to his side.
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[WVW Exchange Event 2023!]
"The kisses on your lash, your ears, on the nose that keeps scrunching. The kisses on your hand, on your cheeks, and the exchanging soft words waiting for the break of day."
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A total of 6 pages of comics, starting with a close up shots of vash kissing sleeping wolfwood's nose, eyes, lashes, and he furrows them a bit. an overhead shot of the two of them in a motel room, on the bed with vash leaning over wolfwood from the left, laying soft kisses on him. their legs tangled. their normal outfits are thrown haphazardly on the floor, instead donning comfortable clothes. on the outside, the very first ray of lights are yet to shine.
"what a face you're making pfft" - vash says as he grabs both of wolfwood's cheeks, squeezing them a bit. wolfwood mumbles, "There's something that keeps landing on my face, it tickles." he grabs the hand that is on his right cheek. "Well you're letting it happens anyways right?" Vash muses, bringing the hand up to kiss on its knuckles. "Good morning Wolfwood. It's almost dawn"
"… Isn't it way too soon?" - wolfwood asks, but keeps to himself the prayers he's sending to god because the the boy on top of him was such a sight to behold. Vash flops down onto him, leaving the hand hanging and lace his own hand into Wolfwood's hair, peppering kisses to the side of his face. "Yep" - he answers - "But you woke up on your own tho" - facetiously. He giggles, saying that it was a joke after a beat of silence. A sigh, "don't make me upside you first thing in the morning." Wolfwood closes his eyes, hand combing through golden strands. "Heh, how merciful~" "We have a meet up with Milly and Meryl today, remember?" Vash reminds him, which does raise some vague memory. wolfwood hums, the other hand reaching around vash's torso, hugging him. " So, the sooner we arrive, the less likely she'll chew through my head." - Vash adds. "riiiight. And you were SO urgent in waking me up." in wolfwood's hold, both of them slowly turn to the right, towards the edge of the bed.
Well, you were just soooo cute, I couldn't help it! didn't thinkk you'll actually wakE UAA-!"
the bed creaks under the sudden shift in weight as wolfwood tosses vash over and under him, arms firmly hugging him, one at his back and one at his head, hungrily dives down to kiss. "!! Wolf-! Wait-!" Vash yelps, leg instinctively curls around the other's man hip to hang on, trying his damnest to grip on his shirt as HE is now half airborne, barely has any contact with the bed on his upper body. However, wolfwood seems to have another idea as he keeps deepening the kiss, pointedly holding Vash close, hands spread guarding the back of his head as both of them are sliding off the soft fabric.
"THUD!" a resounding fall, possibly enough to wake the room downstairs, followed shortly by laboured breaths amist wet smacks of lips. Heaves and huffs of air exchanging between the two bodies when the need to breath made itself necessary. They press close, cradling each other, and are lost to their own world.
After a while they had to part. Metal arm shifts through black locks, caressing down to his nape and they hold eye contacts there, with lidded eyes, strands of saliva thins then breaks.
Wolfwood pushes up on his arms, looking smugly down at his now disheveled partner: "Now this is how it's done, Needlenoggin." he remarks. Vash tries to wrangle his thoughts back in order, but strings of Wolfwood's name and a wonderous question keeps filling his mind, of whether he should risk it all and have fun for a bit more. Regardless, snapping out of his trance, Vash sourly asks, with a wry smile and an aching head: "But did you really need to roll off the bed?"
"Wrong side, whoops" - Wolfwood anwers unseriously, laughing as he finds the situation quite amusing.
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