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I really like Handsome Jack for no reason
shit I wanted to queue that oh well
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Moxxi’s eyes lidded at the sudden feeling of him pressing close, his breath warm against her already rather warm skin. She hummed softly, feeling the gentle kisses, her free hand lifting up to slide through his hair, a smile on her lips at the comment on how she smelled nice. She giggled, rubbing her fingers through the feathers at the back of his neck.
“As do you, handsome.” Her head tilted, nose pressed into his hair, inhaling his scent and the fresh smell of his recent shower. Yes, he smelt amazing, and felt amazing pressed against her like he was. His hesitance had her smile widen ever so slightly, giving his hands a soft squeeze before moving to gently let go, taking his wrist to place the appendage on her thigh instead.
“No need to be shy with touching, sugar. I’m here for you and you only~”
“I’m a-afraid if I touch you more, you’ll disappear and I’ll wake up from my dream,” he confessed, embarrassed at blurting it out so easily, but he was much more pliant to Moxxi. She could ask him simply anything and he’d be spilling out all of his secrets.
Despite his uncertainty, his hands cautiously moved to brush fingers up the side and back of her robe, letting himself feel the shape of her body. With the safety of an added layer, of course -- if either one of them were nude he would probably go overboard with it. He didn’t want that yet... but soon though.
He hummed pleasantly as she ran her fingers though his feathers, nuzzling into her neck before placing long, soft kisses. Subconsciously kissing up her neck, surprising himself when their lips finally meet.
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Nisha and TImothy had spent a late night marathoning Disney movies, so they decided Nisha should just sleep over. Tim had assured her she could take the bed and he’d sleep on the couch, though, as one can imagine, there had been a lot of teasing and flirting. Even if Timothy had wanted to take her up on her proposal, he’d been too exhausted to think straight and it wouldn’t have been fun for either of them.
So when he woke up in the morning and stumbled into the kitchen for coffee, only to find Nisha in nothing but an oversized Hyperion sweater, he nearly stumbled over his own feet. Timothy was trying not to stare, he really was, but it was too early for manners to have kicked in. “Uuuuhhhh…. is that one of Jack’s shirts, or mine? And uuhhh…………… g-good morning.” He added the greeting almost as an afterthought, left standing there numbly as his brain tried to process the situation.
Nisha’s eyes were on him as he went over his ECHO. Even as she took a sip of her milky coffee, the double had her complete attention. She wanted to know what was going on in his head.
“Mm, you askin’ me out?” She joked, a grin on her face, as she set the mug down on the counter. “I’d love to stay over. Movies, or whatever. Just have a nice relaxing day, only the two of us.” For some reason Nisha decided to add on, chuckling. “Y’know, this was my first sleep over without getting fucked. Kinda disappointing, if I admit.”
“Yeah, I -- hah, I guess so,” Timothy said with a sheepish laugh, setting the ECHO off to the side and returning to his coffee. However, it was a bad time to drink a beverage, especially a hot one, because he spit it up all over his chest at her straight-forward statement. The double quickly snatched up some paper towels to dab at his chest, now more embarrassed than he would have been with just her statement.
“U-uuuhhh, ri-right, th. Is that. Is that something you. You wanted. With me?” Play it cool, pretend you didn’t just spill coffee all over yourself like a baby first learning how to eat.
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“Excellent.” She snorted slightly as he made a show of getting the popcorn, going to lean against the counter.
“If you want me to stay the night, all you have to do is ask.” Cue the suggestive wink from her. “I’ve got all night and tomorrow so we can binge watch whatever you think I should watch.”
“Great!” He was fishing for a plastic bowl to put all the popcorn in, excited to have Nisha over to share the Wonderful World of Disney with.
“U-uh, if you want to? Y... you can take the bed, I’ll uh. I’ll stick to the couch, y’know, when we get tired.” The implications of even sleeping in the same bed were too much for Timothy to even comprehend so he would rather just her take the bed. He was a gentleman like that.
@handsomepeacock @hyperioncompanyman
my icon is going to stay the same, u sillies >w< I wouldn’t even know what to change my icon to anyways
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Allura called him unfair for judging a book but it’s cover, but honestly, how could she say a thing like that after the last reality they had gone to last time? Every single Altean had been evil and was trying to corrupt the universe and she’s telling him not to be unfair?! If anything she should be on her guard the most out of everyone here, it was only right! After everything that happened last time with that Shiro and being captured, he did not want to deal with another situation like that ever again. What if this one came from that same timeline? It was way to risky!
But of course no one was going to listen to him, so the blue paladin stood in the back with his arms crossed tightly across his chest with a slight pout on his lips.
Timothy was particularly shy around all these new people, the paladins of Voltron from this reality. The prince was nowhere near as political or charming as his older twin brother Jack, who rightfully lead the Voltron from his universe. He blushed and stumbled over his words in the presence of the Altean princess, feeling like a complete fool. There weren’t any other Alteans in his reality, either, just his brother...
They had given him a little space after he told his story, of how Timothy piloted the blue lion in his reality, how their universe had been kept safe so far from anything overly malicious. He spotted the paladin who had stayed quiet during the encounter, timidly approaching.
“A-ah, greetings. So you must be this reality’s blue paladin? Everyone else already introduced themselves, hahah.”
I’m going to be changing my url soon but I don’t want to do it suddenly so this is just a warning, it’s going to change to “thefreckledjack” sometime next week
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Huntress and her new butler.
But what about ham and cheese? Do you smell like that? //shot
“I don’t smell like ham and cheese either!”
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Cass was busy jotting down some information for one of the more experienced nurses when she heard someone talking to her, only taking a brief moment to glance up from her clipboard -and not entirely registering who she was talking to- she shot the man a smile.
“Hu? Oh uh, sure thing. Our doctors are all with patients right now but if you’d like maybe I could be of some help? What seems to be the problem?”
“Uh, well,” he was a little surprised they hadn’t already panicked at seeing him, but it was a little relieving too, “I think I caught something pretty bad when I was in the, uh, the quarantined wing of Helios.” He added with a very low mutter, “I mean, th-the sorta intense hunger for human flesh is gone, not that I ate any, but uh.” He cleared his throat before continuing, though his voice cracked a little through his sickness. “I think it left me with a cold and maybe a fever?”
The doppelganger coughed into his arm, hoping they could be of some help and wouldn’t quarantine him. He wasn’t exposed for long so he thought he would be alright.
I’M SORRY I’M SO SLOW AT REPLIES I cry
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“Huh. Kinda disappointing. While the two coloured eyes are cool, your eyes looked better.” She grinned, nodding. “If I catch you, I’ll probably just jump you right then and there. Let you have your way with me.”
Nisha seemed to pause. The double actually managed to move the woman. She wanted to make it up to him, prove his trust in her was valid. So, she decided to pull her echo out, pulling up a picture, before handing him it.
The picture selfie was rare alone in the fact Nisha had the biggest smile on her face. She looked relaxed and happy. But, the shocker might of been the small girl beside her, head resting on her shoulder, smile just as wide. She looked like a mini Nisha, except the freckles covering her face as the lighter shade in hair.
“I keep trying to talk her into wearing a hat, but she doesn’t want to.”
He was too flustered to comment on that, not noticing the pause the gunslinger made until she was pulling out her ECHO. Timothy perked, curious as to what she was doing before the device was handed to him. The doppelganger glanced up at her inquisitively before lowering his gaze to the picture she brought up.
“Who’s that?” Timothy asked, looking between the two in the photograph. Couldn’t be a daughter, she looked too old to be Nisha’s daughter. “Is this your sister?” He never knew she even had one. He blinked up at her, surprised.
"Nah, you smell like chicken."
“Ha-ha, very funny.”