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Cuddles and Kisses
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A short and sweet explicit HSH Wildlight fic by @lolabearwrites, in which Twilight and Wild forget about the rule of not doing things in common areas of the house and have to eat the consequences.
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Hands
“How are your hands so big?”
Twilight chuckled as Wild held his hand up beside his own. He wasn’t wrong; WIld’s hands were about two thirds the size of Twilight’s, but they had almost as many scars.
Sitting on the couch, sharing a blanket with a half-empty bowl of popcorn between them, the TV’s volume was much lower than it should be for the movie they were supposedly watching.
“How many burns do you have on yours?”
“Uhhh, one here–” pointed to the inside of his ring finger, “one here–” to the outside edge of his palm, “and one little bitty one here–” to just above his wrist.
“Catching the edge of a hot pan?” Twilight asked.
Wild giggled. “Frying bacon without a shirt on.”
“Shouldn’t that be gloves?”
“Psh! Details.”
They snickered together as Wild wiggled his fingers, turning his hand this way and that. Before Twilight could lower his, Wild put his palm against Twilight’s. The heat Twilight could feel made his stomach flip pleasantly.
“Big strong hands,” Wild said softly as he looked on in quiet contemplation.
Twilight swallowed. “I’ve seen the way you grip the handle of the cast iron skillet,” he said. “Your hands are just as strong.”
“Huh, I guess that’s true.” Rather than let go, Wild brought his fingers between Twilight’s, interlacing their hands together. “Now they’re even stronger,” Wild said with a bright smile.
Twilight felt the summerwings flare up. “Yeah. they really are.”
I think...i think Wildlight has become THE otp for me.
like, i have a handful of otp's that are my babies, but currently-Wildlight is my golden child. My precious bean. My baby girl
I'm procrastinating to write stuff-just so I can write more stuff about them. I-
finished my semi-monthly reading of hsh: what makes u happy. literally hits every single time i love them so bad they cuddle in eachothers rooms and kiss like no one’s watching wherever they feasibly can and they go on walks and when confronted twilight goes to exceptional ways to state that wild, in fact, had nothing to do with it despite photographical evidence saying the exact opposite via wild literally on top of him. i love them so so bad.
Hi anon the fact that you describe your reread as "semi-monthly" is the cutest shit.
I'm going to write some more HSH Wildlight just for you.
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WordWitch has graced us with this really sweet bit of Champlight fluff. It's a little conjecture on what life might be like for them post-The Brave. Rated T for some really sweet mutual pining, cute boys in formal wear, and, of course, dancing.
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OMG i gasped could u maybe write them coming back from their first real date or smth like that ? or maybe even them on their first date idk i rlly want them to have a day for themselves
Oooo or a surprise day when the townhouse is empty and they have a whole day to watch movies in the living room and hold hands on the couch, or maybe sneak into a roommate's room and do a little innocent snooping, or even just the fun of cooking together and making a little romantic spot in the yard to enjoy dinner.
Hurt/comfort! Wild hurts himself, Twi fixes it
No small kitchen accident is so small that it doesn't deserve a bandaid and a little get-better smooch.
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One of you lovely anons posted a HSH Wildlight "coming out" (of sorts) story where Twilight's family doesn't take the news so well. Good thing he has his found family here to make things right!
This story is full of sweet fluff and happy feelings by the end, and it was such a lovely read. Thank you, anon friend, for sharing this with all of us!
