Lemmilemura - ⚝LemmiLemura⚝

waking up to this would solve every single one of my problems

LOOK AT WHAT @pine-ferret DREW FGOR MEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

OH MY GOD IM DYING ITS SO CUTTETEEEEEEEEEEE

THANK YOU PINE YOU'RE SO AMAZINGGG

YALL OH MY GOOD LOOK WE MADE IT

WE'RE FAMOUS

IF THIS ISNT REASON ENOUGH TO JOIN THE DISCORD I DONT KNOW WHAT IS

@eamons-redguitar @games2girlsdotcom MADE THEM GO SUPPORT THEM OH MY GOD

Hey go support my mutuals or I'll set the Lemurs after you.

CONOR KING APPRECIATION POST!!!!! He's so lovely and handsome and baby girl and he's my wife.

Yooo did I just write for someone who isn't Simon :000000 Yes I did. This is inspired by this specific image, but doesn't necessarily play during this moment. I might make this a regular thing but I can't promise anything!

All kept gender-neutral

Your eyes scan across his face, over the cuts and bruises that are slowly beginning to heal, the black eye that’s starting to disappear, barely visible in the darkness of the room. Some of his hair is falling into his face, and you debate moving it away, but decide against it, not wanting to wake him up. It’s the first night in a while that he’s actually getting proper sleep, and you’d hate yourself if you messed it up. He deserves a break for once, some peace and quiet. You watch as his chest rises and falls slowly, if you concentrate enough you can even hear his breath. It’s a quiet, peaceful moment, something that’s sadly grown foreign ever since the start of you spending time with him. 

One of his arms is outstretched a little, and you subconsciously reach for his hand, but catch yourself just in time. It’s not that you don’t want to get closer, you just don’t want to disturb him is all. You decide that it’ll be much easier if you turn around, facing away from him, and it is, for a few minutes at least, because soon after you’ve turned around you can feel him move behind you, then he slings one of his arms over you, the other going beneath you, caging you against him as his head rests at the back of your neck. You can feel his breathing, the rhythm still the same, signaling that he’s not awake. Your heart is racing and you don’t know what to do. You take a deep breath and try to force yourself to relax, which proves to be easier than anticipated, because not long after you’re already drifting off yourself.

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