Hidden Tensions //Oc Based

Hidden Tensions //Oc based

The low hum of machinery filled the air in the base, a comforting sound punctuating the otherwise tense atmosphere as Sam worked in the dim lighting of the makeshift workshop. The flicker of lights from their various projects created a dance of shadows that enveloped them, and Sam was in their element—surrounded by gears, tools, and the comforting scent of oil and metal. 

Though they were small in stature, their strength lay hidden—a muscle tone that came from years of combat training and survival, a strong build that was both deceiving and empowering, scars littered their toned body a reminder of what happened in the past. Their blue eyes sparkled with determination, short brown hair framing their face as they focused intently on the weapon they were modifying. It was a new bow for Aloy, one that would help her take on the upcoming threat from the Far Zenith.

Sam took a step back, admiring their handiwork, when a light knock on the door broke their concentration. Tilda stepped in without waiting for a response, her tall frame and striking presence immediately commanding Sam’s attention. The former Far Zenith member had settled into life at the base surprisingly well, her calm demeanor and sharp intellect providing insight into problems that often left the rest of the group puzzled. 

“Good evening, Sam,” Tilda said, her voice smooth and confident as she leaned against the doorframe. “I hope I’m not interrupting. I was just coming to check in on you.”

“Just tinkering away,” Sam replied, a playful smile curling their lips. “You know me—if I’m not fixing weapons, I’m lost.”

Tilda stepped further into the workshop, her eyes scanning the cluttered tables filled with projects. “Your focus is impressive. Aloy says you’re making a new bow for her, is that right?”

“Yup! Trying to get it just right so she can take on the tougher machines. Better range, more power,” Sam said, enthusiasm lighting up their features. “Want to help?”

“I’d love to,” Tilda replied with a small smile that lit up her face. 

They fell into a comfortable rhythm, Tilda handing tools to Sam, commenting on the designs and providing suggestions. Their camaraderie grew—Tilda’s sharp mind and innovative ideas complemented Sam’s practicality and quick wit. Yet, beneath the friendship lay an unacknowledged tension, a current that ran between them, unspoken but potent.

As hours slipped away, a casual banter transformed into something deeper—shared laughter igniting sparks that neither of them recognized. Sam could feel the warmth of Tilda’s presence, her laughter wrapping around them like a gentle embrace, a feeling they had never expected to crave so much.

“Hey, can you hold this steady for me?” Sam asked, holding a length of metal to shape it as Tilda stepped closer. The proximity sent a shiver down Sam’s spine, causing a mix of anxiety and excitement to bloom like wildflowers. 

“Of course,” Tilda replied, her voice low and smooth, as she leaned over Sam, her breath brushing against their ear. “Just like that?”

Sam swallowed hard, suddenly aware of the warmth radiating from Tilda’s body. “Yeah, just like that,” they said, barely managing to keep their composure as a rush of adrenaline coursed through their veins.

With the air thickening around them, Sam’s focus wavered. Each heartbeat felt magnified, and when Tilda brushed against them, the spark ignited. It felt electric, charging the space between them with unspoken desires.

“Sam…” Tilda murmured softly, and in that moment, everything shifted. Without warning, Tilda pivoted, and in one motion, she had Sam pinned against the sturdy surface of the workbench, her body leaning against them, breath warm against their skin.

“W-what are you—” Sam stuttered, shock mingling with exhilaration as Tilda captured their gaze, those vibrant green eyes reflecting an intensity Sam had never seen before.

“Just go with it,” Tilda whispered, a smirk dancing on her lips as she captured Sam’s mouth with her own, the kiss igniting a wildfire within them. 

It was powerful, consuming. Sam melted against Tilda, their body responding instinctively, hands grasping her waist as they deepened the kiss, legs automatically wrapped around Tilda's waist, breath mingling as if they were a single entity. Tilda pulled back slightly, her eyes sparkling mischievously, before trailing kisses down Sam’s neck, leaving soft, heated marks that made Sam gasp.

“Wait—” Sam protested weakly, heart racing, the weight of everything crashing down all at once. “What if Aloy—?”

Tilda paused just long enough to look up, her breath warm against Sam’s skin, a sly smile on her face. “Aloy doesn’t have to know. Not yet. I’ve been wanting to do this for a while.” 

Before Sam could process the implication of her words, Tilda was already trailblazing down Sam’s neck, marking them with soft kisses and hushed whispers of admiration. Sam’s breath hitched, hands instinctively finding their way to Tilda's hair, pulling her back up to deepen the kiss once more—an intoxication they had been craving, a connection finally acknowledged.

They lost themselves in each other, the world around them disappearing as they surrendered to the sparks flying between them. Time slipped away, and it was just the two of them—lost in the moment, tangled in depths they had yet to explore.

Tilda pulled away slightly, her cheeks flush, a triumphant grin dancing across her lips. “So… this is what you’ve been hiding behind all those workshop walls,” she teased, voice low enough to send shivers racing down Sam’s spine.

“I… um,” Sam stammered, attempting to regain composure, fighting back a smile as they shrugged sheepishly. “I guess I never realized I was hiding at all.”

“Good,” Tilda said, leaning closer again, their foreheads almost touching. “Because I’d like to see more of this side of you.” 

With a mischievous sparkle in her eyes, Tilda leaned in closer, leaving one last kiss at the corner of Sam’s mouth before pushing herself up and stepping back, creating distance that felt both tantalizing and cruel. Their heart thudded relentlessly in their chest, a mix of thrill and uncertainty hanging in the air.

“I should probably get back to the others,” Tilda said, glancing over her shoulder as she made her way towards the door.

“Yeah,” Sam agreed, still trying to process everything that had just happened, the way their body felt alive and electric. “Just, um… be careful with that door… it creaks.”

Tilda paused, looking back at them with a mix of mischief and warmth. “I’ll try,” she promised, her smile lingering as she slipped out of the workshop, leaving Sam breathless and exhilarated.

As the workshop returned to quiet, Sam stared at the desk, fingers brushing against the surface where Tilda had pinned them just moments before. A wave of warmth spread through their chest then down, and with a smile tugging at their lips, they knew that everything had changed.

And as Sam returned to their work, their mind raced not with thoughts of machines and weapons, but with the warmth of Tilda’s kiss, the promise of hidden desires, and the vibrant uncertainty of a new chapter unfolding between them. The world outside was still fraught with danger, but for now, within the walls of their little sanctuary, they were more than warriors—they were two people ready to redefine what it meant to fight for something beyond survival.

A sweet afternoon

Running my fingers through pitch-black hair softly sing a song I once knew from my younger life. Hearing a content sigh coming from the men laying on my lap, as his hand played with the end of a dress Leia gave to me telling me it was from her mother.

"You feeling a bit better now?" Brown eyes made contact with my own as he softly smiled. "You look beautiful." Rolling my eyes I pushed his head from my lap, standing up, stretching.

"Was that really necessary?" A laugh left my lips as I stick out my tongue at him. "Totally!" This time he was the one to roll his eyes as he stood up too. "You better say sorry." "Mmmmh, nope!" He smirked, but I knew that look, pushing my hand out he was pushed back onto his ass, making me laugh. But that was soon cut off as he pulled me to him.

Crashing it to him, making us roll over on the ground laughing loudly. Once coming to a stop we where laying side by side, our breath coming out short and fast, small chuckles leaving our lips. Rolling onto my elbow leaning over Ben, his eyes looking over my whole face. "Hey, my eyes are up here you know that right?" A grin pulled at my face as his eyes immediately shot up.

Leaning down, hovering over him, but Ben seems to be impatient as his hand wrap around the back of my head and pulled me down, lips met as he sat up basically pulling me into his lap. A laugh against his lips as I felt him smile into the kiss. Bracing myself onto his hips, pushing up against him, as his other hand landed on the small of my back.

Pulling back, a peaceful smile crossed Ben's lips, making me smile back softly. Touching our foreheads together, my hand cupping his cheek, stroking it as he leaned into it. "I love you, Ben Solo, more than yesterday, but less than tomorrow." Seeing tears built up in his eyes. "I love you not only for what you are, but for what I am when I am with you." He softly said back, as a tear fell, leaning forwards kissing it away.

Ben pulled me back on top of him, as he laid back, wrapping his arms around my waist. Making me rest my head on top of his chest, as one of his hands left my back and grab hold of one of my hands lifting it up to his lips. Kissing every one of my fingers, a smile pulled at my lips. "I hope to never lose you." "I hope to never lose you too, dear." Slowly we both fell into a peaceful slumber in the middle of the grass field.

A ritual to remember!

Taking a deep breath, the VIP pass around their neck, standing a the front, a small nervous smile was on their face. First time going to the ritual and on top of that winning a VIP pass, their stomach feels like it wants to rip their body apart. Trying to calm themselves down, they were let in first with some other VIP people so they could stand at the front. Big bonus for them as they weren't on the taller side, taking another deep breath, they weren't standing in the middle more of to the side as they always have loved the way the ghouls play their instruments, nothing against papa, they just don't want to hold his hand. They were way too shy for that. As the rest of the people started to come in the security kept a close eye on the one that had the VIP badges, and stopped anyone who tried to push them back.

A big grin appeared on their face as Ghost came onto the stage, yelling out to them, they bounced on their feet. The excitement finally spilling over and small tears spring to their eyes, a laugh bubbling from their throat. The first notes hitting their ears, they danced to their heart's content, many would say why wouldn't they record everything? Because they lived the moment, laughing if Dew did something funny, becoming bashful if Swiss leaned back in front of them. When Cirrus kneeled close to them a happy laugh left their mouth, slightly leaning over the fence, Cirrus noticed them, the big grin was addicting to look at. Leaning over to them, they took a deep breath, pulling a black rose from their little coffin-shaped bag, holding it out to her. Her grin dropped to a shy little smile, Cirrus grinned her solo ending as she happily took the flower from the person holding it out to her.

"Thank you, darling!" "Always a pleasure, Cirrus!"

Holding the rose close to her, she skipped back to her place, the other ghoul's eye trailing behind her, the rose being noticed in her hands. As the show went on, Sunshine happily skipped over to the person, Tambourine in hand, taking a seat at the edge, looking at them. A laugh leaving them, they pulled out another rose, leaning to her. Sunshine grinned, hopping down, rushing over to them, leaning down to show them they could put it in her breast pocket. With slightly trembling hands, they put it in, Sunshine taking hold of their hand. A deep blush set on their face, that quickly turned even redder as Sunshine kissed the back of their hand. She let go, waving, off she goes back onto the stage, they themself looking down at their hand. Quickly shaking their head, they laughed quickly letting themself down back into the music.

Knowing Rain was shy, they called out his name after making up their mind, they wouldn't even remember them after this night. As he looks down, he softly smile, their doe-like eyes were looking up at him with such happiness. He reached down, onto one of his knees, taking the rose from the smaller human, smelling it, tucking it onto the guitar strap, giving them a nod he continued playing. Letting his eyes fall on the small human, seeing them having a blast, headbanging, just fully enjoying themselves. He has seen a lot of faces, but theirs stuck out, the happiness on their face felt contagious, and he happily lingered at that side of the stage just to keep an eye on them. Someone behind them didn't seem to be all too happy to have them steal their attention.

Cumulus softly whispered to her sisters, asking who the one was that gave them their rose. Sunshine beamed at the question, telling about this cute person all the way at the front, all dressed up and looking super good. They were really free looking, enjoying the ritual to the max, telling her she should see their smile. So when Sodo and Aether had their guitar solo, she moved around, eyes trailing over the waves of fans, who she happily waved at. When she saw them, their eyes seem to almost sparkle in the light, they seem to snap out of their stare, scrambling to pull out a rose from their ever-so-cute bag. Holding it out to the ghoullet, who happily grabbed it from them, lifting it to her nose, taking a smell. They smelled so fresh but with a hint of, if she would guess, the stranger in front of them.

"You are doing absolutely amazing, Cumulus!!" Slightly taken back before she springs back in, bowing her head, a playful smile peaking right under her mask. "Oh, how you spoil me, little human!"

Seeing them turn red, she skipped back to her sisters, who were looking at her with happy eyes. Telling them how cute they were and how they turned red as soon as she talked back to them. When Mountain slightly injected asking them what was happening, the 3 women laughed, filling him in. Telling them he thought it was very cute of the person but to keep their head in the ritual, the 3 of them just waved him off.

Aether and Sodo walked over to their side of the stage, messing around with each other, guitar picks were thrown, middle fingers were as well but they laughed it off. But to be fair they were defiantly looking for the mysterious rose giver, when Aether hit Sodo on the shoulder, his eyes already found the person. When he stared down at the person, slightly tilting his head, they ducked their head down. Seeing them fidged with the roses, Sodo stomped his feet, making them look up at the two ghouls, eyes wide. Quickly holding out the roses, Sodo took the roses from them, a small low growl leaving his chest. Handing Aether his, Sodo put his between the tub and his mask, and Aether himself put it in his breast pocket, happily continuing the show.

As the ritual slowed down, the break coming up, people began to pile out to get something to drink, but they stayed pulling out a small bottle of water and downing it quickly. They knew they could just leave as they would be put at the front with their VIP badge, unknown to them eyes were watching them. The glimp of the Vip badge made her grin, her sister right behind them.

"They are so cute! It is so sweet of them to bring roses!" Sunshine called out but Cumulus hushed her as she saw the little human pull out their phone, pointing it at the stage and taking a quick photo, before turning their back to the stage, a selfie was taken. Something to remember their night by, before the show starts up again and they couldn't do that anymore. "They seem to be alone, how curious." Cirrus hummed out, Cumulus nods, eyes trailing over the person before they got called to come to the back as they would be starting up soon again. Sunshine quickly peak her head around, making eye contact with the human, making them jump in their spot. Giggling, she waved at the shocked person, recovering they laughed waving back. Before Sunshine quickly got pulled back, another laugh left their mouth, having an idea what just happened. A low growl left Cumulus mouth, holding Sunshine by the back of their collar.

"Sorry, I just really wanted to see them again!"

Cumulus just drops them back to their feet, telling them to get ready. The light turned down as they walked back onto the stage, the room full of people again. As the ritual went on, they were living every second of it, jumping, dancing, and singing along to their hearts' content. When Papa held onto a girl's hand, the crowd went wild, Swiss, now that everyone was focused on Papa, looked down at the person who was giving everyone flowers. Seeing the biggest smile on their face, sweat rolling down the side of their face, hair pushed back. As Papa let go of the girl's hand, he kneeled down in front of them. Reaching a hand out of the crowd hoping they would look at him. He was lucky, they turned to him, their smile dropping, a shy smile replacing it, but he saw them hold the rose. So as the crowd touched his hand, they waited for a little bit, soaking in the moment before placing the rose in his hand, trailing her fingers over the palm of his hand. A small shiver ran up his spine, this tail tightened around his own leg, before he pushed himself up and continued the show.

As the end draws closer, they felt like they could just lay on the floor and die. Never in their life had they used so much of their energy, also their throat ached but that is to no one's surprise.

"Ah a small message to the little ones that got the VIP badge, don't forget to come to say hello after the show~ I might even give you something extra~!"

Rolling their eyes with a smile on their face, as the crowd went wild, still having 2 roses left, they tried to look around for Papa to get close to give it to him. And they did, Papa noticed them holding out the rose, so asking the security to let them move closer to the stage. So with the help of two big men, they got pulled over the fence, they were more than surprised, as papa took a seat at the edge of the stage. They walked over to him when the lyrics began to creep up on what they meant again.

"Just wanna be Wanna bewitch you in the moonlight Just wanna be I wanna bewitch you all night."

Holding out his hand, they stepped closer, placing the rose onto his palm, slightly bowing to him. A grin sprang to his face, pulling them close.

"It keeps on giving me chills But I know now I feel the closer we get To the last bow"

Standing on their tippy toes, they grin back up at him, and with a boost of courage, they kissed his hand. Slipping out of his hold, they quickly rushed back to the crowd who went absolutely wild. People helping them back over the fence, Papa was still singing but the surprise was seen on his face. And so 2 songs later the ritual came to an end, the members all standing next to each other.

"Mountain!"

Looking over to the person, they grinned and threw the rose up to him, luckily for them he caught it, giving them a nod of a thank you. the room became more and more empty, the person themselves were left alone in the big room. Taking some quick last pictures and a small video of them placing their phone on the ground the camera turn to the stage as they pose in front of it, telling the camera it was a night to remember. The security guys quickly posed in the background, making them laugh, thanking them as they walked out of the room. Remembering they were allowed to go see the band in person, they quickly make their way over.

Taking in a deep breath, they were let in the room as the last person came out with a big grin, wishing them to have fun. Stepping in, rubbing together their sweaty hands, taking another deep breath, they saw all the members.

"There is the black rose!"

Cirrus called out rushing over to them, she already saw how nervous they were. The other ghouls quickly to join their side, all taking their turns to thank them personally for the rose, until Papa took hold of their hand. Looking up at him, the soft blush on their face but the bright smile made him happy to see they were enjoying themself.

Of course, it was a ritual to remember, not only for themselves but for the band as well.

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Sorry for any grammar mistakes, I do still hope you enjoy reading this. I'm still trying to wrap my head around the Ghost lore so if any of the ghouls feel a bit ooc let me know. I really want to know more about their past but I just don't really know where to look. anyway, thank you so much for reading!!

Klarion x reader //we meet again// Part 2

Teekl was purring against my chest as I was leaning back in the corner of the base, the window to the outside world only showing rain and thunder. Big boss and Klarion were talking about stuff that I could care less for, I was happy with the purring cat on my lap and some tea by my side. My phone played soft music as my mind drifted in and out of existence. Hands ran through short orange hair, as Teekl was making biscuits with my shirt, how cute. A small giggle left my mouth, soon after taking a sip from my now cooled-down tea. "I would like my familiar back, now."

"Mmh, I think she is pretty comfortable and happy here in my lap, so... no you can't"

A small growl left his mouth, a chuckle left my mouth, placing the teacup down, wrapping my arms around the small animal. Standing from my seat, cracking my back in the progress, a small meow leaving Teekl. Holding out Teekl to her owner, he snatched her from my arms. A small growl left Teekl being handled so roughly, she glared up at her owner.

"What?! Don't you growl at me, you stupid cat."

"You off?"

His head snapped to me as I just smiled back at him, looking me up and now he let his shoulders drop.

"Yes."

"Mmh, sad! Till next time Klarion, bye Teekl."

Petting Teekl on the head she leaned into my touch before I look up at Klarion with a small smirk.

"Take care, Klar."

"Take care.... (n/n)"

A grin broke on my face, as he teleported off to gods knows where me skipping back to my spot before plopping down onto my mountain of pillows. I feel like a schoolgirl who just talked to their crush, gripping a pillow to my chest, looking out of the window. Some time had past since our first meeting, we went on a few missions over time, just annoying each other when we could, but still having fun. it did get us in trouble from time to time but that only made it more fun. So our friendship grows and well... So do my feelings for the witch boy himself.

"So this is what you meant with baby magic all those years ago!"

Blocking a spell of Zatanna, absorbing the power into myself, as Klarion laughed. A small black orb appeared in my hand before I swing it at Zatanna, easily breaking through her shield and making her fly across the field. Holding up my hand, turning one of Zatannas' students' magic into nothing.

"What are you teaching them, dear? Nothing good it would seem!"

Sending the girl flying as well, hitting a tree, a painful cry leaving her mouth. Jumping out of the way from another blast I float above Klarion who shot out one bigger spell as they were distracted by me. Sadly Zatanna was there to block it, but barely! Burn wounds decorated their bodies, but that was not important at the moment. Flying over the 3 of them, I made the grab for the magic book we were looking for.

"Thank you, lovelies, we good what we needed."

Landing back next to Klarion, Teekl jumped to my shoulders, softly purring against my cheek. Waving at them, Klarion teleported us back to base, and as soon as we got there I opened up the book. All different kinds of spells, incantations and so much more were in the book. So pretty easy other not so much, feeling eyes on me I looked up from the book, Klarion standing there with his arms cross, a small smirk on his face.

"Soooo, can we try some of these?"

He nods, joining my side, looking over the pages that I was on right now. So hours passed, many different spells were used and tried out, some failing, some partially, and others a big success! Leaning against the mountain of pillows, Klarion next to me, the book floating in front of us, flipping through it as we try to see anything more fun to try out.

"How about that one?"

Slightly leaning to Klarion, pointing at a summoning spell of a big monster. Our shoulders touched, using his knee for support to not make me fall over. Klarion shook his head, feeling his arm wrap around my waist, pulling me into him. A pleasant sigh left my nose, leaning into his side, looking over the book ones more. Sometimes pointing something out, other times just making small spells in the air. Until I felt myself drop my head on his shoulder, Teekl joining us, sitting on my lap, running my fingers through her fur.

"Klar?"

"Mmh?"

"Ah never mind."

"You got to tell me now, (n/n)"

Looking up at the chaos lord, trailing my eyes over his face, should i... no this is nice, I shouldn't ruin it, this is the longest he has sat still. But it would seem something was on his mind as well, as he was also scanning me over. Leaning my head back on his shoulder only for his sharp nail to poke my cheek.

"Klarion!"

"Come on tell me! Don't be like this!"

"Like what?"

"Like... Like!"

A small chuckle was heard from me, Klarion glaring down at me. Grumbling he leaned his head on top of mine, snapping the book close in front of us, Teekl sitting up in my lap, rubbing her head against my chin.

"So you want attention, he?"

"Yes."

My movement froze, slowly pulling away from Klarion to look up at him. A small pout on his lips, his arms now crossed, quickly looking down at Teekl, only to see her looking up at me with a smug look in her eyes. 'you sly fox.' So with a deep breath, I looked back up to Klarion, placing my hand on the back of his neck. His eyes made contact with mine.

"You can just ask right?"

"Does it look like I want to do that?!"

Laughing, I leaned myself onto him, my other hand beginning to run through his hair.

"(n/n)?"

"Mh?"

Leaning down his lips connect with mine, hands trailing up and down my back as mine grip the back of his head. It was soft, gentle, and inexperienced but fun in a way. Tilting my head a little bit, letting one of my hands' cup his jaw, a small sigh left his nose. Pulling back, I bump my nose against his, his hands finally settling on my lower back.

"Good enough attention, Klar?"

He nods, kissing me again and again, wrapping my arms around his neck, a small laugh left my mouth as his nails scrape against the back of my neck. A chuckle left his own, pulling us closer together.

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there is nothing out here for this man, so I have to do it myself!

thank you so much for reading this and if you have any good ideas for more klarion stories do let me know!

or a site where I can read the comics about klarion please let me know I used to have a site but that sadly got taken down. ;-;

as always English is not my first language so if there are any mistakes let me know and I'm sorry!

fun fact; I made my own Young justice oc and I already got some drawings done as well some commissions back for them! XD do let me know if you are interested in seeing them!

Ghost bc oc!

"You know for being a stage and event Technician I feel stupid sometimes" - Nox

Is it cringe to make yourself a ghost oc?

maybe but at least I'm free~!

Anyway enjoy~

Omg, I post something different than a story, I do hope you guys don't mind. Anyway, meet Nox my ghost oc, a stage and event Technician who goes with the band to fine-tune and fix problems before the rituals. crossing my fingers that tumbler doesn't f/ck over the quality of the drawing.

thank you for checking this out.

I love the snow

“Love please come back inside!”

Looking over your shoulder, seeing Pantalone standing in the opening of the big doors. You were knees deep in snow, the biggest grin on your face as you just kept playing in the snow.

He had taken you back to snezhnaya for some time away, enjoying his ‘days off.’ Which weren’t days off he kept working but now with you sitting next to him on couch. The warm fire roaring in the background, and you curled into his side with a good book or a puzzle book in hand.

But right now you were outside playing the the fresh snow that had fallen during the night, laughing as you stumbled and threw up snow. Even if Pantalone didn’t enjoy you being in the snow the scene in front of him did bring a smile to his face.

“A few more minutes, my love! I promise!”

You laughed out, head thrown back as you enjoyed the snow that you had thrown up softly falling down again. Smiling as you moved around a bit more before your tripped and went down laughing before sitting up.

Slowly standing back up, slightly wobbly on the legs you made your way back to the mansion and right into Pantalones arms. Smiling right up at him, rosy cheeks and bright eyes.

“Let’s get you out of the clothing and into something warm, my love.”

Kissing your cheeks, laughing at how cold your cheeks were softly nuzzling his nose against your cold cheek. A chuckle left your lips before turning your head and kissing him. He let you back up to your shared bedroom, helping you undress, he couldn’t help himself and kiss your bare shoulders hands on your hips. Before he dressed you in one of his black blouses, which in turn was way too big on you.

Dragen you back towards the couch, pulling you to his side but you grinned and climbed right onto his lab leaning down to kiss him. A small blush coming to his cheeks but happily kissed you back, hand sliding up onto your hips and your buried into his hair.

“I love you but I love the snow as well.”

“Oh love the let me buy you snezhnaya and more.”

He softly sigh into your mouth, a small high pitched whine left him as you pulled at his hair.

“But all I could ever wish for is right here under me, making the loveliest of noises.”

You softly teased, kissing him again as the snow started to fall again behind the two of you. Enjoying each other’s presents and the fire in fireplace.