Matt (Bunman) comforting s/o after a nightmare...

A/N: For my 'Au' I've changed some things from the original videos. Matt isn't the one who killed Dimi. That's about all I've decided to change so far for the sake of plot.

Relation: Romantic

Your breathing is shallow as you shoot up in bed.

The blanket falling off your clammy skin.

Matt was still out like a light beside you.

One arm lazily draped over your waist.

It's been what felt like weeks since you've had a full nights rest.

Constant nightmares of worry and sorrow had begun to fill your head ever since you had escaped the facility you were practically raised in.

You still hadn't gotten over Dimi's death.

You already felt fear from losing him.

Now fear of losing Matt has begun to grow tremendously.

No matter how many times he's reassured you he can't die.

Or that'd he'd simply come back to you if he somehow did, again.

You haven't told him though about these never ending nightmares though.

You didn't want him to view you as weak for having fear of such nonsense.

You take a look at his exposed face.

Normally you often saw him wearing his iconic black ski or bunny mask but when it's intimate moments like this, he exposes himself entirely to you.

It's a sweet thought.

That he trusts you so much.

You take one last look over his face before deciding to take a short walk to the small kitchen to find yourself something to drink and snack on.

Anything to calm your nerves.

I feeling of the cold tile floor sends a shiver through your body as you make your way to the kitchen.

Every footstep makes a small echo in the small apartment.

You quietly grab a cup from the cupboard and fill it with whatever drink you could find in the fridge.

You're about to pour the drink into your cup when you feel a pair of arms wrap around your waist.

You're about to scream when a hand covers your mouth, silencing you.

"Shh..It's just me poppet," he murmurs into your ear.

Once you start to relax under his touch, he drops his hand from your mouth and pulls you closer from behind.

"Why are you up so late?"

You shrugged, now getting a chance to finish filling your cup.

"Couldn't sleep and got thirsty.."

You hear him tut with a small grin, spinning you around to face him.

"You're a bad liar poppet. I can understand me scaring you made you jumpy but not to the point of feeling all clammy."

He got you on that.

The night shirt you were wearing was still bathed in sweat.

He pulls you into a comforting embrace, slowly swaying the two of you back and forth a bit.

"We're not moving from this spot until you tell me what's gotten you all sweaty and spooked."

You sigh in defeat.

"I had a nightmare...again"

He puts a finger under your chin and softly forces you to look up at him, worry evident in his eyes.

"Again? You've never mentioned having nightmares before.." he murmurs.

"I didn't want to add another thing for you to stress about on the many things we're already having to deal with. And I especially didn't want to stress you on something as pathetic as this-"

The more you talk, the harder it is to hold back your emotions and sobs.

Matt shut you up with a soft peck on the lips, his thumbs wiping the tears from your face.

"Don't you ever think like that again poppet. You're struggles will never be irrelevant to me. You can also come to me if you have problems, okay?"

After that, he had told you to talk to him about what exactly you'd been having nightmares about.

And you did.

He comforted you when you cried at certain moments when talking about them.

And listened to every word that left your mouth.

Once you were finished, you felt much more lighter in a mentality sense.

Like a weight had been lifted from you.

After that, you both crawled back into bed together, Matt pulling the covers over you both making sure you two were as close as two people could be.

"If you ever, and I mean it, ever have another problem like that again, you tell me, okay Poppet?"

Next?

Character Info shared by Anon - "Hoot is a character introduced in his video: Area 51 Cranial Nerve Exam (1950s RolePlay). I never actually am able to tell what his real name is due to the filter over his voice but in the video he says everyone calls him ‘Hoot’ (At least that’s what I hear) as a nickname."

A/N: This might be ooc because I kid you not I tried watching this video all the way through and ended up falling asleep in the middle of it. So most of what's written below might not be accurate but more just what I think about him. I deeply apologize for the wait and how short this is. I might try writing more for him in the future, I'm just focusing on a different fandom at the moment.

Hoot x Gn!Reader Fluff Relationship headcanons...

“I don’t even know what I’m looking at, but I kinda like it..”

𝘊𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦. 𝘜𝘯𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴.

𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘧 𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘣𝘰𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘰. 𝘎𝘰𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘣𝘪𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘤𝘬 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘵𝘴 𝘶𝘱 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘦𝘳.

𝘜𝘯𝘪𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘐 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦'𝘴 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺'𝘭𝘭 𝘦𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘴𝘺 𝘫𝘰𝘬𝘦, 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵, 𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘵 '𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶" 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘣𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮.

𝘈𝘴 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘮𝘦𝘵, 𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘰𝘳. 𝘗𝘦𝘳𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘰𝘳 𝘯𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴.