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bjorn
“Not one of the worst ways to go.” He laughed along with him when he understood what Bjorn meant. He knew the slight morbidity of his statement would make Danny fuss, perhaps he liked when his boyfriend fussed over him. “You would?” He teased as he moved his hand from underneath Daniel’s chin to find a place amongst blond curls. Lips delicately kiss Daniel’s, a familiarity he loves more than anything.
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daniel remained silent- not really wanting to turn the conversation into any more, but he couldn’t help but furrow his eyebrows. it was definitely a conversation he didn’t want to dwell on, and he was thankful for the distraction that came in the form of a kiss. a content hum escaping his lips as he eagerly returned the kiss, his hands moving to gently cup bjorn’s face. “this is nice,” he mumbled.
#❝ ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ᴄᴏsᴛ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ — daniel foster‐thorson ⧸ conversations ft. bjorn brunhildeson.#❝ ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ᴄᴏsᴛ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ — daniel foster‐thorson ⧸ conversations.
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bjorn
“You’ll be the death of me, I swear it.” Bjørn exclaimed through laughter. His cheeks flushed, his smile unwavering. He gently places fingers under Danny’s chin and moves down to be level with him. “Can I kiss you?”
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daniel blinked, momentarily caught off-guard by the statement before realizing it was meant to be a joke. “well that wouldn’t be very good,” he laughed, as he lifted his gaze to meet bjorn’s eyes. “i’d love that,” he breathed as he moved to close the gap between them.
#❝ ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ᴄᴏsᴛ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ — daniel foster‐thorson ⧸ conversations ft. bjorn brunhildeson.#❝ ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ᴄᴏsᴛ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ — daniel foster‐thorson ⧸ conversations.
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bjorn
Bjørn loved these more intimate, silly moments he got to have with his boyfriend. Usually, he was so focused on being a warrior that he forgot to relax. It was so rare for anyone but Daniel to see him laugh like this, Daniel blowing air on his stomach made it worse. “That is no fair! You know my stomach is ticklish!”
daniel couldn’t help but laugh as he made the decision to ignore the other’s protests, simply moving his mouth to another location and repeating the act- despite the other’s flailing. “i’m sorry,” he finally spoke, a smirk appearing across his face as he lifted his head. “did you say something?”
#❝ ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ᴄᴏsᴛ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ — daniel foster‐thorson ⧸ conversations.#❝ ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ᴄᴏsᴛ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ — daniel foster‐thorson ⧸ conversations ft. bjorn brunhildeson.
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bjorn
Drawing soft little circled on Daniel’s cheek turned into running his hands through his hair, he couldn’t stop the giggling that was escaping him. Bjørn looked down at his boyfriend laying on his stomach, which made the giggling worse. A giggle from Bjørn was a rare thing to see, in fact the boy laying on him had been the only person to see it.
“Daniel !” Bjorn tried to feign seriousness, but it failed rather quickly. “Stop making me laugh.”
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there was no sound daniel loved more than the laughter of his boyfriend, the joyous sound like music to his ears as he allowed a smile to spread across his face. “nope, sorry, no can do,” he responded, unable to hold back his own laughed as he stared up at bjorn. turning his head to the side, he placed his mouth against the other’s stomach, blowing air against it in a rather childish act.
#❝ ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ᴄᴏsᴛ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ — daniel foster‐thorson ⧸ conversations ft. bjorn brunhildeson.#❝ ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ᴄᴏsᴛ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ — daniel foster‐thorson ⧸ conversations.
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bjorn
Bjørn grinned and handed Daniel the bag, a bit jittery with excitement. He even patiently waited for him to successfully pause his project with no complaint or plead to hurry. “Mm, I just want to be with you.” He closed his eyes momentarily when Danny put his forehead against his. “No reading, no studying, no knitting, just us.” He kissed Daniel again. “…And pizza.”
“haven’t you ever heard about patience being a virtue?” daniel teased, a wide smile spreading across his face as he slowly placed the bag on the table, before gently reaching out to run his fingers through his boyfriend’s hair. “pizza? what type were you thinking?” he asked, arching his eyebrow as he gently returned his boyfriend’s kiss.
#❝ ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ᴄᴏsᴛ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ — daniel foster‐thorson ⧸ conversations ft. bjorn brunhildeson.#❝ ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ᴄᴏsᴛ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ — daniel foster‐thorson ⧸ conversations.
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"will you pass me the fuckin’ bowl, already?” will asked, trying his best to sound annoyed, even allowing his eyebrows to briefly furrow together before falling into a fit of laughter. “or am i going to have to get it myself?” he continued, his words taking a more mischievous tone as a smirk slowly spread across his face. he found it to be incredibly difficult to even get mad at his husband, let alone stay mad, percy was just incredibly frustrating like that. still, he wasn’t about to let his partner hog the stash. “or maybe,” he announced, a twinkle in his eye as he tightened his grip on the blanket draped around his shoulders, “i’ll do this,” he concluded by allowing a loud cry to escape his lips as he launched himself at percy. it was far from graceful, but with a stroke of luck, he was able to land on top of the other, knocking him backwards in the process, the reason for his sudden attack all but forgotten as he caught a glimpse of the bewildered look on percy’s face, laughter escaping from his lips as he leaned in to kiss the other male. @tospitblood
#❝ ᴏᴋ﹐ sᴏ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʟ��ᴇᴅ — william wilson ⧸ conversations.#❝ ᴏᴋ﹐ sᴏ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʟɪᴇᴅ — william wilson ⧸ conversations ft. percy xavier‐lehnsherr.
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bjorn
“Please.” He murmured into Daniel’s shoulder. He was as talented in nagging as he was with a sword or spear. He wrapped one arm around his boyfriend and let the other travel up to his hair, softly running a hand through it. “I’m bored with the book, I just want to be with you.” He leaned up to look at him again, a sly smirk making its way to his face.
daniel was incapable of staying annoyed for more than a few seconds, especially where his boyfriend was concerned. “alright, hand me my knitting bag,” he responded with a small laugh, as he carefully placed the stoppers on the ends of his needles before placing the project into the bag. “what do you want to do?” he asked, an eyebrow arched as he shifted his position so he was able to lean his head against bjorn’s.
#❝ ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ᴄᴏsᴛ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ — daniel foster‐thorson ⧸ conversations ft. bjorn brunhildeson.#❝ ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ᴄᴏsᴛ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ — daniel foster‐thorson ⧸ conversations.
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bjorn
“Mm, but you look so frustrated. Take a break.” He pouted right back, tugging on the strings of his hoodie. He tried to hide it, but the headache the reading brought on was making him wince. He hated when Danny worried over him, it always made him feel guilty. However, his boyfriend holding him was the only cure for Bjørn’s headaches. He leaned down to lay his head on his shoulder. “Please?”
“b-but,” he stammered, allowing a small sigh to escape from his lips as he bit down on his lip, his gaze shifting from his very tempting boyfriend to the mess of tangled yarn in his lap. “if i don’t figure it out now, i’ll lose my train of thought,” he continued, still chewing on the inside of his lip, as he avoided making eye contact with bjorn. he knew full well that the second he looked into the other’s eyes, he’d be giving in without any hesitation.
#❝ ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ᴄᴏsᴛ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ — daniel foster‐thorson ⧸ conversations ft. bjorn brunhildeson.#❝ ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ᴄᴏsᴛ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ — daniel foster‐thorson ⧸ conversations.
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benjamin watson parker tag dump !!
#❝ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏʙᴏᴅʏ ᴋɴᴏᴡs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜᴇ’s ᴀ ᴍᴇss — benjamin parker ⧸ about.#❝ ʜᴇ·s ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ᴏғ ᴀ ᴍɪʟʟɪᴏɴ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴘɪᴇᴄᴇs — benjamin parker ⧸ visual.#❝ ʜᴇ’s ɴᴏᴛ ᴘᴇʀғᴇᴄᴛ ʙᴜᴛ ʜᴇ’s ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ʜɪᴍsᴇʟғ — benjamin parker ⧸ inspiration.#❝ ᴡᴇʟʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴀs ᴀ sʜɪᴛ ɪᴅᴇᴀ — benjamin parker ⧸ likes.#❝ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏ ʜᴀʀᴍ ʙᴜᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ɴᴏ sʜɪᴛ — benjamin parker ⧸ headcanon.#❝ ʜᴇ sᴘᴇᴀᴋs ғʟᴜᴇɴᴛ sᴀʀᴄᴀsᴍ — benjamin parker ⧸ conversations.#❝ ᴏᴋ﹐ sᴏ ʜᴇ ʟɪᴇᴅ — benjamin parker ⧸ answered.#❝ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ sᴀᴡ ᴏɴᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ — benjamin parker ⧸ ft. arachne moon‐storm.#❝ ᴀʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴘʀᴏᴜᴅ ᴏғ ʜɪᴍ ᴅᴀᴅ﹖ — benjamin parker ⧸ ft. peter parker.#❝ ʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ɴᴏᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏʏ sʜᴇ ᴜsᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ — benjamin parker ⧸ ft. mj watson.
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william wade wilson tag dump !!
#❝ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ﹗ ɢᴀʏ ʟᴏᴜᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀɴɴᴏʏɪɴɢ — william wilson ⧸ about.#❝ ᴛɪɢʜᴛ ᴊᴇᴀɴs﹐ ʟᴏᴏsᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴀʟs — william wilson ⧸ visual.#❝ ᴛʀᴏᴜʙʟᴇ ᴜsᴜᴀʟʟʏ ғɪɴᴅs ᴛʜᴇᴍ — william wilson ⧸ inspiration.#❝ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʟɪᴋᴇᴅ ɪᴛ sᴏ ɪᴛ·s ᴛʜᴇɪʀs — william wilson ⧸ likes.#❝ ᴛʜᴇʏ·ᴠᴇ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴏɴᴇ ᴛᴏ ʜᴀʟғ﹣ᴀss sʜᴇɴᴀɴɪɢᴀɴs — william wilson ⧸ headcanon.#❝ ᴏᴋ﹐ sᴏ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʟɪᴇᴅ — william wilson ⧸ conversations.#❝ ᴀsᴋ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ɪғ ᴛʜᴇʏ ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴀ sʜɪᴛ — william wilson ⧸ answered.#❝ sᴏᴜʟᴍᴀᴛᴇs ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴅɪᴇ — william wilson ⧸ ft. percy xavier‐lehnsherr.#❝ ᴊᴜsᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ғᴀᴛʜᴇʀ — william wilson ⧸ ft. wade wilson.#❝ ᴛʜᴇʏ ɢᴇᴛ ɪᴛ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ — william wilson ⧸ ft. vanessa carlylse.
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daniel odin foster-thorson tag dump !!
#❝ ʏᴏᴜɴɢ﹐ ᴅᴜᴍʙ ᴀɴᴅ ғᴜʟʟ ᴏғ ᴇxɪsᴛᴇɴᴛɪᴀʟ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴅ — daniel foster‐thorson ⧸ about.#❝ ʜɪs ᴘᴀʟᴍs ᴄʀᴀᴄᴋ ᴀɴᴅ ʜɪs sʜᴏᴜʟᴅᴇʀs ϙᴜɪᴠᴇʀ — daniel foster‐thorson ⧸ visual.#❝ ᴛʀᴇᴍʙʟɪɴɢ ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴏᴡɴ ɢʀᴇᴀᴛɴᴇss — daniel foster‐thorson ⧸ inspiration.#❝ sᴇᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ɪɴ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜɪɴɢs— daniel foster‐thorson ⧸ likes.#❝ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ғᴏʀɢᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴏᴡɴ ᴡᴏʀᴛʜ — daniel foster‐thorson ⧸ headcanon.#❝ ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ᴄᴏsᴛ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ — daniel foster‐thorson ⧸ conversations.#❝ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ᴅᴏɴᴛ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ᴡᴏʀᴋ — daniel foster‐thorson ⧸ answered.#❝ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ɴᴏᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ғᴀᴛʜᴇʀ — daniel foster‐thorson ⧸ ft. thor.#❝ ɢᴀʏ ᴏɴ ᴍʏ ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ’s sɪᴅᴇ — daniel foster‐thorson⧸ ft. jane foster.#❝ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴍʏ sᴜɴsʜɪɴᴇ — daniel foster‐thorson ⧸ ft. bjorn brunhildeson.
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bjorn
“Baaabe.” Bjørn drawled out as he slithered on to Daniel’s lap - his telltale sign that he wanted attention. His book that he had been attempting to read long forgotten across the room. “Hello.” He smirked at him when he got settled.
"knit two, pearl two,” daniel repeated his pattern under his breath as his eyes carefully scanned the row, searching for his mistake. normally, he was quite good at knitting, but he’d gotten distracted watching bjorn try to read and now he was trying to figure out where. he was so focused on finding his mistake, in fact, that he failed to notice that his boyfriend had abandoned reading, until the other was sitting on his lap. “babe,” he whined, “you know i love you, but i’m trying to fix my mistake,” he continued, this time with a pout as he made eye contact with his boyfriend.
#❝ ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ᴄᴏsᴛ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ — daniel foster‐thorson ⧸ conversations.#❝ ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ᴄᴏsᴛ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ — daniel foster‐thorson ⧸ conversations ft. bjorn brunhildeson.
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