6 for Pike/Vax and/or 26 for widojest
6. forehead kisses but it’s the male being kissed on the head
This is a modern AU because why the fuck not?
Pike loves the rare morning where she’s awake before Vax, the early sunlight streaming in and highlighting the deep brown of his hair and the sharpness of his cheekbones. She props herself up on her elbow, fingers gently combing through the strands as he snores quietly. It’s a rare quiet day, they’re both off of work and Pike plans on spending as much time in this bed as she can.
Vax starts to stir when her fingers find a tangle in his hair and he blinks sleepily at her, a slow grin spreading across his face. “You were watching me sleep again.”
“It’s so rare that I wake up ahead of you, I was just taking advantage of the situation.” Pike says, grinning back at him.
“It always amazes me that someone who worships the literal sunshine goddess is not a morning person.”
“Not all of us can be ready to go at a moment’s notice. Some of us enjoy the slow process of waking up.” Pike says with a soft giggle.
She rolls on top of him, wiggling a little to get comfortable before landing a smacking kiss to his forehead.
“Because you’re cute. And so are your snores.”
26. when it’s a slow burn, and the characters just look at each other like “fuck it i’m done with this” and kiss
Slight spoilers for episode 128 of campaign 2
Jester would say it came out of nowhere but she’d be lying, this thing between her and Caleb has been building for ages -- Ever since that waltz back in Huperdook she thinks to herself -- and she’s getting a little tired of letting him go on believing she doesn’t feel the same way. She’s going to tell him, really she is but then there’s Trent and they’re running for their lives and Fjord and Beau and Yasha are in the Happy Fun Ball and suddenly -- well then they’re in the Fire Plane and everything sort of goes tits up for a while.
“Oh man. I am so glad you got a long rest Cay-leb.” Jester groans as she sinks into a chair in the tower.
Everyone else has scattered to their rooms for a much needed afternoon nap, Marion kissing Jester on the forehead and thanking Caleb for his hospitality before floating up to the guest room. Caleb sits next to her, his chin resting on his hand.
“Ja, me too. We should be safer here than out in the open at least.” Caleb says as he shifts to lean his head back against the chair.
“You -- you were right to just attack Trent. Back in the sanitorium.” Jester says, her voice soft as she turns to look at Caleb. “He’s -- he’s an evil, evil man and he deserved it.”
Caleb shakes his head, “That is not why I did it. I did it because I knew if he was allowed a chance to speak he would have -- I could not let him harm you or Veth. I will not let that happen.” He hisses the last sentence, face intense.
Jester huffs, “You know what, fuck this.” She says, standing up and walking in front of him. She plants her hands on the arms of his chair, boxing him in as she leans closer. “I am going to kiss you now, you’re going to kiss me back and then admit that you’re in love with me.”
“No. I am tired of other people deciding what’s best for me. I love you Cay-leb Widogast.” Jester murmurs before pressing her lips to his.
Caleb’s hands flail before one wraps around her wrist, the other settling on her side as he sighs into the kiss. He’s flushed when she pulls away, eyes darting everywhere but her face as she stands up.
“Well. I’m waiting.” Jester sings, arms crossed over her chest as her foot taps on the floor.
“Jester Lavorre. I am in love with you.” Caleb murmurs, standing up and surging forward to kiss her.