#alone together

The part where his baby girl is ripped from his hands by his fellow elves and exploded into a supernova and he tries to tell her she’ll be alright but she’s crying because she’s scared and then he goes to the crater where her body lay and cries for 300 years and cries a lake made of his tears, and then later is imprisoned for his crimes inside a pearl inside his daughter’s ribcage and the prison made for him is a replica of the home he and his daughter shared

Aaravos: Chest-to-chest, his chin on my head and his hands on the small of my back. My arm drapes over his hip. Our legs lazily tangle together. We also spoon C: When we do i drape an arm and a leg over him, or he hugs me to himself with an arm. Leisurely, carefree, affectionate, hard to distinguish one from the other.

Dracula: it’s rare we sleep together unless we’re Sleeping Together, because he sleeps whenever he needs to regain energy and not at a set time like me. He likes to have some part of himself touching me at all times, however we end up. It’s possessive but also teasing, because he’s always cold.

Ganondorf: We spoon. One arm is below me and cups my womb, the other over my hips and cups my chest. It is intimate, but not sexual unless we want it to be. It’s more about me feeling wrapped in safety, and him feeling like he can protect me. He holds me close to his whole self with his whole self.

Ratchet: When he sleeps, he lies flat on his back like an at-rest android. I curl up at his neck, because it’s the warmest there and because there I stand the lowest chance of being crushed or pinched when he wakes. Sometimes I sleep in the subspace near his spark chamber, which is quiet and enclosed. Other times, he sits in vehicle mode and I doze in one of his seats. He chooses not to bring up the fact that I drool on them.