MULTI MUSE

thank you for letting me know it's not working anymore ! i didn't have the update for a while so i couldn't fix it without seeing it first . but thankfully i have managed to sort it out now .

removing the ugly image border

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DOCTOR SWINEHEART HAD BEEN VERY CLEAR, that while Bigby was admittedly very difficult to kill, it would happen eventually... sooner rather than later if he didn't start taking care of himself.

The diet was the worst, all cooked chicken, vegetables and rice, plus cardio a few times a week. Before now, he'd never had friends who would actually push him to follow such advice, being surrounded by those who, through fear or apathy, had no desire to tell the wolf what to do.

Tess was... different.

"D'you really need to be sat on my back?" he asked her through bated breath. The sweat was dripping off him in large droplets, his shirt soaked through, and if he didn't know any better, he would say he had been doing pushups for hours.

" you are a strong boy, aren't you ? " she tilts her head to the left a bit as she looks down at him, a dark brow quirked up her forehead as she crosses her arms and legs, balancing weirdly well on his back as he struggles to do the push-ups . " i'm not that heavy, b . c'mon . . . you've got this . " she chuckles, her light blue eyes taking in his sweaty appearance and finding great enjoyment in it .

" you heard doctor swineheart . i'm not losing you because you have a horrible diet and apparently don't exercise enough . " he wasn't exactly hers to lose, but tess had grown to really like bigby's company . colin's too, though she wasn't sure where that not-so-little pig had run off to . she shakes the thought away and tilts her head the other way as she runs her eyes over his soaked shirt .

" maybe you should take your shirt off ? it's getting pretty wet . " it was a totally innocent suggestion . . . the daughter of a trickster god totally didn't have her mind in the gutter right now . tess was purely ( okay, maybe not ' purely ' ) thinking of a way to make it easier for him to handle . she totally wasn't going to bask in the view of his glorious body . . . no siree .

SETTINGS.

[01.] finding privacy in a cramped dressing room.

[02.] cramming into the backseat of a car together.

[03.] slipping into the lonesome alleyway behind the bar for "time alone".

[04.] pulling them away from a party after hours of relentless teasing.

[05.] getting handsy under the table at a fancy dining establishment.

[06.] taking the long way home and pulling over on a dark stretch of road.

[07.] staying behind at the venue after everyone else has left.

[08.] the hotel room door barely clicks shut before hands are on them.

[09.] a tent in the middle of nowhere where no one can hear anything.

NEW TERRITORY.

[10.] finding yourself staring at their mouth and getting caught.

[11.] pulling back from a kiss to look at them, then immediately going back in.

[12.] memorizing the shape of them for the first time with your palms.

[13.] that exploratory first kiss, reserved and shy.

[14.] a gentle first kiss that morphs into intense want.

[15.] feeling the shape of their body through their clothes.

[16.] asking for permission to remove one of their garments.

[17.] finally succumbing to the thick tension & colliding feverishly.

[18.] fumbling with buttons or zippers because your hands won't stop shaking.

[19.] admitting out loud that you've been thinking about this for a while.

HEATING UP.

[20.] pulling them into your lap in the midst of a heated kiss.

[21.] discovering that they're wearing [ GEAR / LINGERIE ] under their clothes.

[22.] kissing away from their lips, down the length of their neck.

[23.] desperately grinding on them through layers of clothing.

[24.] dirty talking directly into their ear to turn them on even further.

[25.] pushing them onto a piece of furniture before straddling them.

[26.] lifting them onto the countertop while making out.

[27.] tugging their hair to expose more of their throat to your mouth.

[28.] the wrecked way they say your name for the first time.

[29.] fabric tearing because neither of you has the patience for buttons.

[30.] removing an obstacle of clothing with your teeth.

UNRAVELING.

[31.] biting down on their shoulder to muffle how good it feels.

[32.] the sound they make when you find the spot that undoes them.

[33.] begging without any trace of pride left and meaning every word.

[34.] their composure cracking for the first time, they finally stop holding back.

[35.] repeating "don't stop" like it's the only language left in their mouth.

[36.] leaving possessive marks in places only they'll see.

[37.] whispering "look at me" right before you take them apart.

[38.] trying to be quiet and failing, so they clamp a hand over your mouth.

[39.] flipping positions so fast neither of you remembers who initiated it.

[40.] their nails dragging down your back hard enough to sting later.

[41.] being told to open your mouth and doing it before the sentence is finished.

[42.] having your hands pinned above your head.

[43.] the desperate scramble to get closer when there is no closer to get.

COMING DOWN.

[44.] fingers lazily tracing the marks they just left on your skin.

[45.] pulling the blanket over both of you without being asked.

[46.] that silent, dazed smile when they catch your eye across the pillow.

[47.] the shaky laugh when neither of you can remember where your shirt is.

[48.] going to get water and bringing a glass back for them without asking.

[49.] lying chest to chest, feeling their heartbeat slow back down against yours.

[50.] the quiet "hey" that means something completely different now.

[51.] "come here" said softly — not urgently. just wanting them close again.

memorize my coffee order, already!

quit fidgeting, you look suspicious.

stop comparing yourself, it's pointless.

give yourself a minute, [ name ]. you need rest.

don't move ... a single muscle.

can you teach me how to do that?

order room service – let's be lazy today.

pull out your ID, they card everyone here.

pack light, we'll be walking for awhile.

stop second guessing yourself.

don't say another word.

show me what you've been working on.

we're already late, can you hurry?!

we don't have time for this, [ name ].

just take the compliment, okay?

don't you dare just leave me here.

quit being so stubborn about this.

relax, i've got everything handled.

turn up the music! i love this song.

take my jacket, i'm not asking.

give me your hand, let's take a walk.

order whatever you want, it's my treat.

stop picking fights when you're tired.

meet me tonight ... our spot.

loosen up, quit being so serious all the time.

stay awake, you might have a concussion.

just let yourself be happy for once.

you have to stop sabotaging yourself.

tell me why you're really here.

drop your [ weapon / gun / knife ]!

quit trying to change the subject.

just breathe with me for a minute. in, out.

follow me and stay close.

just be yourself, [ name ]. that's all i want.

call me when you get home safe.

don't beg,  it's pathetic.

stop trying to fix everyone else's problems.

can you  [ tie / zip ]  this for me?

stop lying to me.  tell me what you did.

put that down,  you don't know what it is.

tell me what you're thinking right now.

stay quiet until i figure this out.

tell me something i don't know about you.

come dance with me.

get out of my sight.

wear the [ item ] i bought you tonight.

take my arm, those heels look dangerous.

let me drive – you can enjoy the scenery.

can you stop hovering?

wait ...! hold still, i want to take a picture.

keep your hands where i can see them.

stop pretending you know what's going on.

find a first-aid kit.  quickly!

you can't tell anyone what you saw.

take a nap, i'll wake you for dinner.

keep your voice down, they'll hear us.

don't you dare lie to me.

take the scenic route, we're not in a rush.

tell me a story from when you were little.

answer your phone when i call you.

give me your jacket, i'm freezing.

don't get yourself killed.

tell me what you see when you look at yourself.

tell me what you see when you look at me.

stop being so modest about your achievements!

leave them to me,  just go.

just admit that you love me.

just admit that you hate me.

come here,  let me look at you.

don't listen to them, they don't know what they're talking about.

[ name ],  don't make me do this.

drop your  [ weapon ].

stay here and wait for my signal.

don't just sit there,  move.

take this and run,  don't let anyone have it.

pretend you're my  [ partner / gf / bf ].

don't look , you'll give us away.

stay with me, don't drift off.

stop pretending like you care.

go make sure the coast is clear.

take this with you.  it's a good luck charm.

don't tell anyone about this.

if anybody asks about today,  lie.

stop looking at me like that.

tell me you love me.

just kiss me,  already.

talk to me in [ language ].

keep your eyes on the road.

stop crying and calm down.

give me one chance to explain.

come with me.  there's so much we could do.

wear the  [ dress / tie / item ]  i gave you tonight.

show me how you like to be touched.

hold my hand.

kiss me,  make it look real.

look at me.  how many fingers am i holding up?

[ name ] ... will you marry me?

just slow down for a minute.  what's going on?

take a deep breath,  you need to calm down.

get out of here,  [ name ]!

draw your weapon.

go rest.  i'm not asking.

take a step back.

keep your promise for once.

quit assuming you know what i'm thinking.

give me a straight answer.

be polite to our guests.

look me in the eye and say that again.

put your feelings aside for a moment.

keep close to me.

here,  let me see that.

look up at the sky.

run ... run and don't stop!

get out of here,  i don't want to see you right now.

stand up,  this isn't over yet.

close your eyes and count to ten.

keep your head down and keep moving.

[ name ],  let me past.

listen carefully to what i'm about to say.

don't just stare, come in.

stop laughing, this isn't funny.

take this and hide it from me.

don't make a sound.

the sidewalk is slippery, give me your hand.

quit causing problems everywhere you go.

just admit that you don't know what you're doing.

stop right there, i mean it.

don't say that name aloud.

just trust me, okay?

stop acting so childish.

call the police.  now.

tell me you love me, even if it's not real.

take a good hard look.

stop the car,  [ name ].

let me walk you to your [ door / car ].

almost done, just give me five more minutes!

don't make eye contact.

stay out of trouble.

let me see that beautiful smile again.

just do it already,  we've waited long enough.

hold me tight,  and never let me go.

finish what you started.

tell me what you know.

quit being so melodramatic.

just stay away from me.

turn around.  slowly.

don't be scared.

put it down before somebody gets hurt.

stop pretending , i'm tired of the pretending.

grab me my  [ item ],  will you?

don't make assumptions.

put this over it to stop the bleeding.

get to safety! i'll be right behind you!

stay the night, i hate sleeping alone.

wipe that look off your face.

keep an eye on them.

look at yourself in the mirror.

At first, he watched Holly, watched as she poured him a double and thanked her quietly before drinking. She looked as disappointed as she always did when looking at him, internally beating herself down for putting her trust in the Big Bad Wolf. Who else do we have to turn to, she had said to him in the past. It was necessity, not desire, that had bought him here.

The lesser of two evils. At least when Woody was drunk, anyway.

He glanced down at his arm when Tess touched it, focused on her hand more so than what it was doing or whether it caused him any pain. Fractured bones in her fingers; he had heard them snap, and could tell just by looking. Poor girl. Even when he tried to protect her, she ended up worse off than she had been before.

Same shit, different day, he supposed.

Eventually, she spoke to him, used a nickname he had never heard from her before, and Bigby could not resist her gaze any longer. Beautiful blue eyes, wide and sad, despite her attempt to smile. What Tess saw in him, he would never understand, and he knew in his every fibre that he was undeserving of it.

"Yeah," he replied softly, after a small pause. He shifted slightly, reached into his trouser pocket to take out a handful of bills. Counting through them, he sighed, eventually handing them all over to Holly. "For the damages... and the drink," the wolf told her before using the bar to stand up properly, groaning quietly as he did so.

Woody stirred, and Bigby glanced over at him, watching in quiet assessment for a moment or two before deciding that lying on the floor for a while was probably exactly what his fellow Fable needed.

"Don't worry about him,' he told Tess, coming to look at her once more. "He's not goin' anywhere for a while."

keeping her injured hand close to her chest, tess watches bigby as he finally moves off from the bar and towards the door . she glances from him to woody, a small sigh of relief escaping her at bigby's reassurance that his fellow fable wouldn't be a bother to them any longer . tess looks back at holly and gren, noticing the slight apprehension and shared disappointment towards bigby's methods of keeping things under control, and she finds herself frowning as she turns away from them and follows bigby out the bar .

" here, let me help you . " using her good hand, she carefully guides his arm over her shoulders, unbothered by the idea of his blood getting on the side of her clothes as she helps support his weight as they walk to his apartment . " will that heal ? " she asks softly, nodding to the rather large gash that has her worrying over the big bad wolf . she doesn't say anything else on their journey back, far too focused on his well-being and getting him the help he needs .

grimble snores fill the air as they manage to get into the lobby of the woodlands luxury apartments . tess doesn't even give the sleeping security guard a glance as she manages to get them both at the elevator doors . her good hand temporarily lets go of his waist as she moves to press the button to call the elevator down to their floor . she can feel her side getting wet with his blood, but she doesn't care . well, she doesn't care about the clothes - she very much cares about her friend .

" almost there, bigby . " she whispers softly, her words followed by the ding! of the elevator . she shuffles them both inside, her good hand awkwardly moving to press the button for his floor .

this removes the ugly drafts & queue counts section that has come with the newest update . i know some of you will find it daunting seeing the numbers just sitting there, staring back at you, so this is a way to remove them .

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When Tess entered his line of sight, her hand raised, Bigby's large, yellow eyes settled on her carefully. She was not as clear to him, not like this, but her scent was undeniable, and while her voice vibrated through him in a way that bordered on painful rather than washing over him as it usually did, the effect was the same.

His thrashing ceased, submitting to her control, and when she finally released him, the creature looked down at Woody, who had been knocked out either by the drink or the brutality, perhaps a little of both, but otherwise seemed relatively peaceful on the floor of the Trip Trap. He'd had worse; they both had.

Bigby stepped over his body, huge frame lumbering and stumbling from both its very own nature as well as the huge wound across his chest, and came to lean against the bar. His rested his head against it, broad back rising and falling as lungfuls of air were taken in, an attempt to calm and reset, a method of regaining the control he'd lost.

Eventually, his human form, shirt ripped apart as a result of the transformation and hanging loosely from him in tatters, let out a quiet groan.

she does not flinch when his yellow eyes settle on her . she knows bigby is in there, the kind man who had been protective and understanding over her since she had first turned up in fabletown . she couldn't tell if he could really hear her, or not, but she had to try - for bigby's sake . she didn't really care too much if woody lived or died, at least not with how he had been acting towards her the past hour or so, but she didn't want bigby to feel that guilt . to kill someone was never easy - especially when it wasn't by your own choice - tess knew that fact intimately . . .

her magic releases its hold when he finally stops thrashing ; her gaze is locked on him to make sure he truly is done with hurting woody . she takes a small step forward, her eyes following his larger, furrier form as he stumbles to lean against the bar . she notices him start to shrink down, and her steps quicken, her hands hesitant to touch him and his tattered clothes .

" bigby ? " her voice is small, careful, as her hands and eyes hover over the wound in his chest . she had never used her magic to heal - still, she would learn it for him . she had seen a dead fable on her first day in fabletown, so she knew fables weren't entirely invincible - they could be killed, and seeing such a large gash was a hard sight to see, especially knowing that he could have died by the woodsman's axe while she had just helplessly watched .

she winces lightly as her bad hand brushes his arm, her mind completely forgetting her own injury . clutching it to her chest, her icy blues swim with worry . she had tried to stop woody from getting his axe and got hurt in the process . . . what an idiot . she didn't know if her noise of pain was what fuelled bigby's intent to kill him, but she blamed herself regardless . she felt like this all could have been avoided if she had just told woody ' no ' and got up and left . but she also knew that she had every right to enjoy herself in the trip trap and get to know the locals - woody shouldn't have had the right to make her feel uncomfortable, and ruin her time .

from what she had gathered from her short time in the trip trap, holly seemed to grumble a lot and possess a very dry sense of humour, but she had kind eyes - and had the wherewithal to call bigby to come help, which tess was grateful for . and then there was gren . . . tess felt like gren had a nice enough smile and seemed polite, but not super chatty ( which she honestly didn't mind ) .

bigby eventually murmurs to holly, asking for a scotch, and tess lets out a shaky breath in disbelief . he really was as tough as nails . she smiles, albeit wearily, standing by him but no longer attempting to touch him, just in case he was in pain . " we should get you home, b . " she comments softly as he drinks . " you need to rest . " she was ready to take him herself, even with her bad hand, but she couldn't force him to go if he didn't want to . a sudden groan from woody has tess flinching slightly, her head snapping round to watch him . a part of her was curious about how he'd act towards her and bigby now that bigby had almost beaten him through the floor .