I got to commission @dyllpiccle for a piece of my lovely old men being lovely old men, and I'm in love <3 Thank you very much, again!
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I got to commission @dyllpiccle for a piece of my lovely old men being lovely old men, and I'm in love <3 Thank you very much, again!

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Green Devls - Mike Smiff
Annnd #1 for the old men, cause I like Dev when he's a little softer.
  When the kisses come, Logan is already sinking in and out of consciousness. Truthfully, had been since the other side of the bed had been vacated, and heâd been making no effort to stop himself from his drifting.
 They start on his ear, soft and warm, enough to prompt him to shift under the blankets. From there they trail away, slow and steady and down the curve of his neck, and then up the top of his shoulder.
 âCome on, dove.â The bed dips around him more as his husband leans over him, as another kiss is laid on his jaw, his cheek, the corner of his mouth. âI know youâre awake.â
 âNever said I was asleep. Maybe I am just enjoying the attention.â The words mush a little around the persistence of Kadenâs kisses, but they make him laugh nonetheless.
 âYou need to get up-â
 âYou need to keep kissing me.â And with a turn of his head, he cuts off the rest of his argument with a proper kiss. Only for a moment though, as his kisses donât prove so distracting this time around, as his husband pulls himself back up.
 âI can kiss you anywhere you want.â He says, and though he turns his head from Loganâs next attempt to drag him in and cut him off, he does lean back in to press a kiss to his brow. âBut you still need to get up.â
 Logan agrees. He needs to get up, and he will. âEventually.â
When You Try Your Best But You Donât Succeed...
Listen. Itâs. Just. Dumb stuff written with no reasoning in mind. Word Count: 573 words
â at least bandage it. â
Whoops I did a thing. And the quote isnât matched exactly, but itâs there, soooooâŚ.
  Lovesick was no stranger to the disappearances of his lover. The man was a warrior, after all, and even then, he was war itself. It wasâŚnormal. Natural, almost, to suddenly awake and that side of the bed be cold. Heâs sure heâs done it to Devastate a few times himself. Sometimes it was expected. Sometimes it was not. Such was merely the way things were- their particular jobs did not wait for a decent hour to wake or to wake someone up to explain they are to be gone. They both understood this. Just like they both understood, in the end, when all these jobs were no longer calling for front and center attention, theyâd return to each other. Lovesick just wishes Devastate would come back in one piece every time. Unlike now, as he walks into the hallway, into Lovesickâs view, dripping blood onto their hard floors. Blood that stains the loose, light shirt his lover is wearing, that is spreading slowly to stain down his pants. Lovesick puts the book in his hand down on the nearest table, as Devastate gestures broadly with an arm as if he is expecting Lovesick to embrace him in such a state. âHey, dove.â His voice carries easily down the hall, it always does, as Lovesick raises himself from his seat. âYou are bleeding.â He feels the need to point out like Devastate isnât holding where he assumes the wound producing all this blood is coming from. âItâs fine, dove, really.â He says softer when Lovesick is closer. âJust a stabbing. Itâll stop bleeding by morning.â âJust a stabbing.â Lovesick repeats, slowly. âYou were stabbed? I thought the fighting had stopped days ago. Surely this wound is not days old.â âItâs not. Itâs fresh. Some traitor with nothing left to lose and a misunderstanding of who I was. Really, I canât believe some people donât look at me and just know who I am. I think Iâm pretty recognizable, one way or another.â âYou are bleeding, love. I care not whether people recognize you. I care that you have been stabbed. Have you not had it looked at?â Devastate not meeting his eyes answers his question well enough. âYou are repainting my manor with all of this. You should have had it looked at by someone!â âI told you, itâll be fine by morning. Iâll be fine.â âUnless you bleed out by then!â Devastate still doesnât quite meet his eyes, but Lovesick knows the cowed way he holds himself. âCome, dear, at least have it bandaged. You will stain my carpets, otherwise.â A small flick of a smile that Devastate chooses to focus his gaze on before the words register and he barks a laugh. âOk, dove. A bandage. I really donât need anything else for it-â âWe will see.â Is his reply, with a peck to the corner of Devastateâs mouth, before he takes him by the hand and leads him to (the thankfully still hard floored) bathroom to fetch the medical kit.

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DevLs blind date au
Kaden couldnât believe he was here, honestly.
âDatingâ wasnât exactly his style.
Dates with strangers less so.
Until the man sat himself down across from him, with a charming smile. âWell, I canât say I disapprove of someone who shows up to the date before I do.â
Two hours and three glasses of wine (that Logan had asked him to try, because âit was one of the bestâ) later, Kaden found himself hoping Logan would ask for a second date.
And found himself quickly agreeing when asked.
SUCK IT LUNDQVIST