🎲 for stancy!
6: a gentle peck ...
it was early morning and for once, nancy didn't have any plans. she didn’t have classes, she’d taken the day off from work, and aside from a few errands that needed to be ran, she had an entirely free schedule. it was unlike her, always feeling the need to stay busy and on the go, but she’d be lying if she said that the exhaustion of her life hadn’t finally caught up to her.
so, today, she planned on laying in bed, and possibly sleeping in. it wasn’t like she didn’t need sleep. still, even despite her innate ability to run herself ragged, she found that she slept way better these days, and she chocked that up to having steve here with her.
there was something about being his little spoon—laying back against him while his arms wrapped around her—that was comforting and she, unbeknownst to steve, had begun to reach a point where she’d toss and turn and be unable to fall asleep without him. she couldn’t give him the satisfaction of knowing that, so she kept it to herself—even though she was fairly certain that he knew anyway.
she could feel him shift behind her, knowing the movements all too well. he was awake.
turning over to face him, she moved to wrap her arm around him, snuggling close and gazing at him with sleepy eyes, smiling softly.
“ good morning… ” she murmured softly, meeting steve halfway for a soft kiss, before curling up against him, pressing her cheek against his chest. “ i think we both deserve to sleep in today, don’t you…? ”
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My part of the art trade for @calcium-cat ✨️
I drew a scene from Chapter 8: Lost and Found with little Dream and Rory (Horror!Sans):
He looked back at Rory and ran into the skeleton, wrapping his arms as best he could around him. His feet left the ground again as he was picked up, and he eagerly snuggled into the soft fur that tickled his face.
“Please don’t run away . . . okay little chef?” said Rory.
Dream headbutted his jaw affectionately. “I won’t. I promise.”
“Thank you . . .” the older skeleton said, hugging him closer.
Dream sighed, closing his sockets and relaxing in Rory’s hold.
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wip for another aosth!sonic&tails drabble because their dynamic is my favorite thing
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Sonic sighed as he skidded to a stop at the outskirts of a nearby town. It was a small one, he never cared to learn its name. He crossed his arms as he looked over the different buildings.
4 seconds after he stilled, a small thud came from somewhere behind and to his right. He smiled, knowing exactly what– or rather, who– made the noise.
“That’s some serious speed, keed!” He turned to look at his companion, a small, brown fox with two separate tails. “You’re gettin’ faster everyday!”
“You think so, Sonic?” Tails, a name the hedgehog had affectionately given him in place of his birth name (the kid didn’t like it, he couldn’t call him it!), asked with wagging.. well, tails.
“‘Course!” The older grinned, ruffling the kit’s bangs. “You’re startin’ to catch up, little buddy!” Tails giggled at the affection before beaming up at his hero.
“Can we race to our next stop, then?” His tails were still wagging, and Sonic was a little worried he’d lift himself off the ground on accident.
“Sorry, li’l bro, no can do. We’re stopping in town, and I don’t wanna get separated.” Sonic explained, shaking his head and crossing his arms. The younger deflated ever so slightly, but his curiosity brought back a bit of the bounce in his step.
“What’re we stoppin’ town for?” He asked, twin tails fluttering at his back.
“We gotta stock up on dogs, little buddy.” Sonic smiled and leaned down to poke the kit’s stomach. Letting out a few giggles, Tails swatted away his brother’s hand.
“‘Sides, I wanna see if there’s other foods you like. As much as I’d love to, we can’t live on just chili dogs.” The hedgehog nodded towards the town before beginning to walk down the path to it, his charge quickly following behind.
“Why not?” The fox pup shrugged.
“Well, our bodies needs a buncha different stuff to survive.” Sonic explained as they entered the town, waving at some of the residents. “Especially yours, since you’re really young.”
“I’m four and a half!” Tails argued with a huff, “that’s almost five!”
“Sorry, li’l bud, that’s still young.” The tween smiled and winked at his little brother, who pouted at being called ‘really young.’
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Lee!Punz Ler!Foolish and for the scenario Punz talked about him and foolish planning a valo stream where one of them is on the mouse and the other keyboard so maybe something with that like maybe one of them accidentally elbows the other when moving the mouse and squeak and ya know the classic other asking if they’re hurt and them blushing and saying no and the other is confused but then reads chat and understands what happened and so yea it leads to tickles and the game being abandoned ?
YAY MY LIL HIMBROS 💞 I love their dynamic so much, they just play off each other so well. This is such a cute concept 🥺
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"Punz turn!" Foolish screamed, trying to aim at the player to his right, but unable to look himself as Punz was controlling the mouse.
"Maybe this wasn't such a good idea after all, huh." Punz mumbled as Foolish once again was overly animated with his key-smashing, flinging his elbow into Punz and causing him to move the mouse, missing the target and killing them.
"Punz what was that?!" Foolish laughed in disbelieve, turning his head to the left where Punz was sat, watching as the blonde rolled his eyes with a smirk directed his way.
"Foolish, literally you keep knocking into me every single time something intense happens and you make me move the mouse. This is actually YOUR fault." Punz explained smugly, shaking his head with a chuckle before turning back to the game, preparing to respawn.
"What, you seriously can't stop yourself from moving if I elbow you a few times?" Punz heard from his right. He was about to make a remark back about how he was about to elbow him if he didn't knock it off, but was instead interrupted with a squeal erupting from his throat as he felt Foolish shoved an elbow into his ribs.
"Shit, sorry dude, did I elbow you too hard?" Foolish quickly moved Punz arm that was firmly against his side away, running his hand along his ribs gently as a way to relieve the "pain" he thought Punz was feeling. But Foolish wasn't expecting Punz to let out another strained noise that sounded suspiciously like a giggle, pushing at his hands and arching his sides away from Foolish's reach.
"N-no, it's okay. I'm not hurt. Let's just...let's get back to respawning." Punz tried his best to play it off, but it seemed Foolish was having none of it. He watched from the corner of his eyes as Foolish had his eyes glued to chat, his eyebrows suddenly raising with a wide smile as he finally realized what was going on. The ravenette once again leaned an elbow into Punz's side, this time a little lighter.
"Fohoolish, knock it off! The game is about to load up again!" Punz could feel his cheeks heating up as he felt the stare of amusement from Foolish boring into him.
He refused to turn and meet his eyes, so he was once again caught off guard as this time, Foolish reached forward and poked into his ribs with purpose. Punz yelped, a small giggle following as he finally turned completely towards Foolish, trying to grab and stop the offending hand from prodding him once more.
"Something to tell me, Punz?" Foolish wiggled his eyebrows, bringing up his hand that was not trapped in Punz's grip and wiggled those fingers as well. Punz couldn't help the high pitched giggles that poured out of him as he squeezed his eyes shut, leaning his head forward so chat couldn't see how much he was blushing. He had almost forgotten they were live.
"N-No?" Punz managed to squeak out, feeling Foolish's free hand rest gently above his knee, giving a light squeeze to test the waters. When Punz squirmed, his knee jerking momentarily before coming back to rest his foot on the ground, Foolish let out a laugh at his discovery.
"You don't wanna tell me? That's fine. I found an even better challenge than the Valo one, then." Foolish shrugged his shoulders as he suddenly broke his wrist free from Punz's grip, bringing his other hand down to Punz's thigh on the opposite leg and squeezing hard.
Electricity shot up and down both of Punz's legs, all the way to his hips and down to his toes. He was in ticklish agony, squirming and sliding in his chair, his head thrown back as hysterical laughter continued to flow from him.
"Pl-ehehehease Foosh! Dohohon't!" Punz cracked his eyes open briefly to give Foolish puppy dog eyes, but Foolish was too focused on what his hands were doing. Punz squeezed his eyes shut once more as his laughter jumped an octave, feeling Foolish move both hands to his hips and digging into the joints there. He tried but failed to stop himself from bucking up in his seat, his laughter going squeaky and louder by the second.
"Nuh uh, Punz. This is far more interesting. Don't you think chat?" Punz could only imagine what chat was saying as he continued to slide down the chair, eventually falling onto the ground with Foolish following him.
Punz grabbed at Foolish's wrists before opening his eyes once more, pleading and silently begging for the tickling to stop. Foolish smirked and shook his head back and forth slightly before shooting his hands forward, digging into his tummy and making Punz arch his back with a howl.
It's safe to say that the Valo challenge would have to be moved to a different day, most likely with the roles reversed to prevent Punz from turning into a pile of giggles again.
..and maybe so Punz can get his revenge 😇
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