@Shuri-the-Floof-Doggo
its so cringy….
Cringey fluff is OK… But I'm not gonna force you, obviously…
its so cringy….
Cringey fluff is OK… But I'm not gonna force you, obviously…
Here….
"Good.” She glanced at him and back at the floor.
“Everything alright?” he asked.
She shifted. “It’s just hard to believe that, finally, I-” She cut herself off for a shaky breath. “Finally have you back. I feel like that at any moment, I’d wake up from some sort of fever dream and…” She paused. “You’d be gone.”
“Heh, got the same kind of fear over here. If this is a dream I think I’ve finally gone insane…” His voice seemed to trail off towards the end of the sentence. “Let’s not dwell on that, we’re here and things can only get better.”
She looked at him again and back at the floor for the second time. “…Yeah…” She trailed off.
Torin walked over to her “Hey, look at me, everything can only get better.” he pulled up another chair to face her.
She looked to the side of him. “I know… It’s not that…” She trailed off again. Damn, why must you be so awkward? ….I just wanna… hug you again…”
He chuckled a little and stood up “if you want another hug, go ahead.” he gave a sweet smile.
She got up and wrapped her arms around him. “I just want to hold you in case you disappear if that makes any sense. I want to have these to remember….” She mumbled.
He hugged her a little tighter “I’m not going anywhere, I can promise you that.”
“Okay.” She mumbled and pressed her face into his chest gently. “You’re so warm…” She purred.
He began to hum and loosened his grip a little. “I can make a joke about my name but I don’t want to ruin the moment.” he pressed his forehead on the top of her head.
There's more….. but im too embarrassed to post it….
My phone just… Fritzed out… Everything I just wrote… It's gone…
I'm so sorry… ;~;
I have to go see what's up on other threads… I'll be right back…
ok
Okie……. I need to find my other fluffy pieces…
I need to write E&E fluff…
……..Would… heated stuff… still count as fluff?
Virgil and Marrin had spent the entire day studying. Well, mostly Virgil. Marrin had spent the entirety of the day looking out the window to see her little brother fighting. "Come on Virgil!" Marrin whined. "I wanna go fight with Cam!" Virgil turned his head up. "Fine, I'm not getting any work done with you here. Just let me grab my staff and then we can go, I'm sure Avery wants some help." Marrin squealed as Virgil tiredly got up, helping her favorite Embodiment was well, her favorite thing to do.
(I need to add more, but that's all I can find rn)
Watsn gave a satisfied sigh as he finally pulled into the outskirts of town. He cruised for a bit, parking in the lot of the nearest inn, taking his keys out of the ignition. He waited, as the distant roar of Siegfried's motorcycle grew closer. He pulled in next to Watan, his engine sputtering before falling silent.
The two boys dismounted, and two pairs of blue eyes scanned the place.
A two-story building with a very strong, brick base, sheetmetal roofs, and the smell of crisp sheets and cold beer wafting from it. Above the entryway, was a woodburnt sign that read 'The Eyeless Boar', and the sounds of music and cheering could be heard.
"Nice pick, Watan." Siegfried congratulated.
Watan's jaw slid to one side, as he rested his left hand on the handlegrip of his flashpistol, ready to burn someone's eyes out if they ran up on his friend.
"We'll see…" The older, taller boy huffed in a low voice. "Towns like these can be… You know…" He added.
"I know…" Siegfried echoed, running a hsnd through his neat, dapper hair.
They entered.
The place mostly contained farmers and merchants, although a group of mercenary soldiers, each with a dark long-coat and plasma-rifle. A cheer roused the place as some person proceeded to take shot upon shot.
"Nice place, eh Siegfried?" Watan adked, his face softening.
"Erm… Yeah…" The smaller, younger boy agreed, falsely. He shrank in disappointment, before flinching as a hand rested on his shoulder. It was Watan's.
"If you don't like this place, we can find another." Watan suggested.
"It's fine… I'm too tired to care…"
"You sure?"
Siegfried hugged Watan, who covered him in the long, wide expanse of his kimono-like Easterner jacket. They waltzed to the msin counter like this, before Siegfried broke off, muttering thanks.
"Hi there… We need a single room!" Watan greeted a smsll, mustached innkeeper. He slid twelve coins, only two of them regional West Sorowinian currency, but they would do…
"I'll escort you up in a minute." The innkeeper said.
The boys glanced at eachother, their stares hanging.
"You didn't have to pay the whole thing…" Siegfried said.
"It's fine." The other boy huffed.
"Are you-"
"Sieg'." Watan cut him off, hughing him again. "It's OK… Either way we lose the same amount of money, and gain the same two rooms."
"Yeah… But… Still…"
"Try not to be do irksome, please…" Watan half-joked.
Siegfried sighed.
"I love you…"
"I love you too…"
……..Would… heated stuff… still count as fluff?
Yupper…
KROGUE
"You and him seem to have the same mindset, feelings matter more than anything… i'm surprised we aren't dead because of him."
She slit her eyes. "I'm just going to leave you alone."
"good, i don't need another puppy to take care of, it's hard enough as it is to keep the other one under control." he stretched his shoulders and popped his neck "seeing as he doesn't want me to say something i can only keep us alive."
She shrugged. "Guess i could thank you then." She said with a slight distaste.
"don't… if you thank me it means i need to thank you back. i'd rather not thank a person as useless as you."
Her eyes flashed but she remained calm. She tilted her head slightly. "Hurtful much."
his crazed eyes glared at her "Oh no, did i hurt your fee-fees? Awwwww i'm so sorry… you try trudging through a frozen hell, rivers of blood, and hoards of raiders who only want to take our head off… you won't be the same after that."
Her eyes flashed again, and her face distorted in a snarl. Her knife spun in her hand. She calmed her expression and shrugged. "Just do what you have to do, you're getting nothing out of talking with me."
"I'm getting enjoyment out of you, seeing your little attempts at scaring me are more than hilarious to watch." His head jerked and a loud snap could be heard and he rested his gaze back on her "that was more threatening than anything you could ever do…"
She slit her eyes in disgust. "Who says I'm attempting to scare you?" She tilted her head. "I already know you are far more powerful than me. What are you trying to prove?"
"I'm trying to figure you out… you look like you want to gut me one moment, and the next you're more calm than a lake with no wind." he stood up and kicked his bag away "Your eyes… they've seen shit that they shouldn't have…" He tilted his head "You were scared when he was fightin' me but you don't seem scared anymore…"
"And why would you want to figure me out, Kreig?" She rolled her eyes. "Honestly, this whole situation is something i didn't want to happen."
"Because why not? i'm going to be watching you and him get sweet with each other, might as well get to know you… yer gonna be seeing me quite a bit anyway." he squinted his eyes "there's somethin' else in there… in that head of yours… somethin' that isn't too kind…"
"Of course there's something not kind about me." She twirled a knife in her hand and took a step closer. "You're in my boyfriend's body."
he rushed forward with blinding speed and pinned her to the wall with a slam and an arm across her chest. "It was never his body to start with…" he leaned in close to her ear and whispered "let that fightin' spirit out pup…"
"Why should I?" She growled with a groan. She shifted the knives in her hands gently.
"Because yer just itching to stab me, but you know if you do, you'll hurt him as well." he let out a deep chuckle followed with a small sigh "Who am i kidding, i couldn't get you to fight me if his life depended on it"
"Who says i'm not aware of that." She growled. "Maybe i just choose to pick my battles."
"Maybe you need just that… for his life to depend on you fighting me…" he took out a small switchblade, flicked it out and held it to the bottom of his chin "Fight me, or we both die…"
She slid out from under him, her eyes flashing grey. She shoved him against the wall and smashed her lips to his hungrily, knocking the knife out of his grasp. She pushed against him roughly, clutching her hand around his neck.
A low growl emanated from his throat as he picked her up by her thighs and pinned her against the wall again. He pulled away for a moment to catch his breath "Not what i meant but even better than i had hoped." He continued to kiss her.
She growled at him and pressed against him. "You fucker." She hissed catching her breath and diving in for more.
he pulled away "You keep this up and that might be true~" he kissed her again.
She groaned into his lips hungrily. "You're not getting me that easily, you dick." She growled glaring at him.
"Try me~" he picked her up off the wall and pinned her against another wall that was closer to her bedroom.
She reached up and smacked him on the side of his head. "Fucking dick." She growled, her glare as intense as hell.
That is capital D-A-R-K dark! Nice job!
What… Dark? ????? im sorry what
Like deep… Gritty… Grim… I like it!
Krogue for ya. .p. Well all of OFW is supposed to be dark..
Nice…
It's a fallout story…… anyway moving on more fluff
More Krogue (Kreig X Rogue btw)
Kreig walked into the house threw off his helmet and out the window.
Connie looked up from where she sat. "What the fuck dude?"
he tossed a shattered machete onto the table "Some god damn scaver broke my machete..”
She rolled her eyes. "Fix it then. We're in a scrap yard."
He grabbed the table and threw it with ease "Cold… Steel… by far the best blade company and it was the first to be destroyed…" He threw one of the shards and it stuck on the wall "ya think i can just 'fix' master craftsmanship?"
"Yes i can." She got up and looked after the table he threw. "If i had known taking you in would've been this difficult i would've never at all…" She muttered, her eyes turning grey.
"Yeah, and you'd let your panzy of a boyfriend pass you by… like hell you wouldn't take me in."
She glared at him, her eyes slits. "You are really pissing me off." She growled.
"oh, i'm pissin' you off? fuck you and everything you had before the bombs." (krieg is a dick)
"I had Torin before the bombs fell, are you telling me to fuck him? Because i can't because of the dick that is you." She hissed.
"You can do that all you want, but i'm definitely going to get some of that… bitch."
She growled. “In your dreams.”
He pinned her against the wall. “This life is a nightmare.”
She swayed her hips. “Well, that just means you have to wait for it to get good for you to get me.”
“It’s getting good already.” He growled, pulling her up against the wall, her legs wrapped around his waist.
She smacked him on the top of his head with a groan. “You pervert.”
“Seems like that fightin spirit’s back, huh pup?” He smashed his lips to hers, pinning her hands against the wall.
She wiggled in his grasp but didn’t fight it. She pushed back against him. “Dick.” She growled.
He chuckled. “Ya know you like it. Stop fightin’ me, pup and lemme’ get my way with ya.”
Rogue tried to free her wrists from his grasp, managing to break through one of them and punting him on the side of the head.
He tilted his head. “Aaaww, yer attempts at fighting me are so cute.” He smiled. “Yer not gonna’ get far though,” He pushed her against the wall harder. “I have ya pinned.”
She gritted her teeth. “That is where you are wrong.” She pushed his hand against his and ended up punching him in the face with his own hand. She slipped out of his grasp. “You were saying?” She taunted, swaying her hips.
“Yer so violent…” He growled
“Aaaaawww, did i hurt you? Oh I’m so sorry~” She purred.
He snorted. “With that pathetic punch? Only caught me off guard.” He neared her. “I can show you pain.”
She grabbed onto his shoulders, still swaying her hips. “Really now? I swear I saw you flinch…”
He pressed his forehead to hers. “A fierce wolf is a terrifying thing.”
She pulled away from him and lifted his chin up. “Don’t get sweet with me now~ We both know what you really want.”
He raised his eyebrows. “Ya sure about that?” He pinned her to the chest against the wall. Her legs sprawled out from the sudden shift.
She glared at him and tried to slide out from under him. He grabbed her shoulders and kept her in place. “Yer not going anywhere.”
She slit her eyes. “I could kick you in the nuts if I wanted to.”
He chuckled. “That’s not nice, isn’t it?” His throat erupted in a purr. “Why would you want to do that?”
She rolled her eyes. “To teach you a lesson you ass.”
“Oh, yer tryin’ ta’ teach me a lesson now, huh?” His grasp on her wrists tightened.
“And you were?” She probed with a sly grin.
He tilted his head. “Maybe~” He pressed his lips to hers.
She pulled away with a gasp. “Out of nowhere, much?” She mumbled as she pushed back against him.
He growled and pressed her into the oak chest harder. “You bet.” He muttered into the kiss.
She groaned and pushed his chest up and rolled out from under him. “Someone’s affectionate.”
Niiice!
These two are so weird…. ok someone post something else to get rid of that trash
I don't have the battery…
Or a charger… I'm so fucked…
…………..well bye
I'm on like 4%…
AAAAAAAAAH!
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