cuddlefluff

Jun. 4th, 2011 09:45 pm
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In honor of finishing my ethics final, here is Sin/Pacie fluff, as promised.


Short, and so sweet it'll give you cavities.


It was cold in her dorm room. Pacie was dimly aware of this, just like she was dimly aware that the awkward lump in her mattress was nudging her, approximately, in the spleen. However, she couldn’t really bring herself to care, as the reason for her positioning of the uncomfortable bits of mattress shifted his weight and repositioned himself, his head lolling back to rest against her stomach.

She was hyper-aware of every place Sin’s body touched her own; her skin tingled pleasantly at the contact.

They had started out spending the afternoon watching movies in her room. That quickly turned into cuddling and talking over the film. When the movie had ended, Aspasia had selected a random playlist to let play on her laptop, and the talking and cuddling had quickly resumed. Now, half an hour later, they were sprawled across her bed in companionable silence.

She had been somewhat worried, inviting Sin to spend the day with her, for fear of being too bold. That a cool, rainy day kept them inside only heightened her anxiety; at least if it were sunny out, she could’ve focused her efforts on teaching him to skate, or they could’ve walked and gone somewhere, both of which were much less potentially awkward options. However, Sin proved to be so easy-going, so calm, and so easy to talk to. Time passed so comfortably in his presence. It was a little hard to remember, now, why’d she been concerned to begin with.

Sin shifted again, and an electric shiver shot through her. A glance down her abdomen told her that he was asleep. She smiled fondly. He snuffled and flung an arm upward; it settled, at an awkward angle, snug across her hips.

Carefully, Aspasia stretched. Sin’s arm tightened, and she collapsed happily against the mattress; the lump settled firmly against her kidney, now. Tucking her arms behind her head, she smiled. Not a bad way to spend a day at all.

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Date: 2011-06-07 02:27 pm (UTC)
discursive: tilting at windmills (don quixhote) (tilting at windmills)
From: [personal profile] discursive
:) i love it. i absolutely and completely love it. sweet and fluffy and adorable. *hugs*

i do wonder, though... where is this in their timeline? why would she be worried? if anyone is the picture of goofy-but-cool, it's sin. well, save for when he's drinking, but that's a different story for a different time.

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Date: 2011-06-07 03:06 pm (UTC)
discursive: tilting at windmills (don quixhote) (Default)
From: [personal profile] discursive
hahah. sometimes it's just internally awkward. for me, it's usually internally awkward with a side of dumb laughter. plus the last time i was super awkward, it was "please don't let him wake up when i go pee." and he proceeded to wake up, then pat my hip when i got back in bed. lol. so... yeah. just me being dorky.

but you are still suuuuuuuuuuuuper adorable. they're adorable.

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