️️ ️️ ️ ️️ ️️ ️️𝑲𝑨𝑳𝑬𝑰𝑫𝑶𝑺𝑪𝑶𝑷𝑬 .

" well I was online with Lola's husband but now I'm just fucking around in the elder scrolls. it's a comfort game, y'know 𖤠 " and of course he'd settle in like this was just a normal night in for him, which in a sense, it was.

" that's so sweet . . . thank you, I fucking love it. " will he be using this every day 𖤠 absolutely. " here get comfy —" he'd say, shifting so that they could both lay down with their legs out, curling up under the blanket and grabbing his controller.

" awww thank you .ᐟ I love it so much .ᐟ you didn't have to do this for me . . ." he'd smile, sitting down and wrapping it around himself.

wearing it practically like a cape — he'd look over the material, the patterns . . . " you did, didn't you 𖤠 "

wait what — did you make this or something 𖤠

he’s looking down at it, then up to her once it’s out of the bag.

“ you know how I am with surprises . . .” he’s grinning as he looks down and pulls it out.

“ uhhh . . .” he’d turn and look down at her with a tilted head — reaching down to reach in.

“ oh 𖤠” closing the door behind her he’d lead her back over to the lounge, taking his controller to pause his game and set it down on the table.

is he prepared to host 𖤠 no. but he’d make do — “ come in .ᐟ uh, please ignore any weird smells or mess . . .”

not even pausing the game he’s leaping over the couch and rushing to the door — opening it with a wide smile. “ HEY .ᐟ ”

if anyone needs him knock on the door. he’s playing video games.

I'm just . . . hungry . . . ( he'd look down at her, head tilting to one side ever so slightly but . . . with an incredibly soft smile. )

mmmh okaaaaay . . . ( he gets discouraged sometimes — )

I'll probably forget about it again —

( siiiigh. ) okay fine. it's shit.