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ig update: 페인트볼 준비하는 누나... 우리 모두를 이길거야 ㅠㅠㅠㅠ #straykids

translation: noona’s getting ready for paintball… she’s gonna destroy us all

🌈 DECO KINGS 🌈

hi roo!! ☺️ thank you for the lovely prompt!

21. holding hands while one is balancing on a small wall

21. holding hands while one is balancing on a small wall

“—and then in the middle of the pack of wolves, Mason’s pants just RIP!”

Felix mimics the sound of fabric ripping (which is frighteningly accurate) as he carefully steps over a dilapidated dip in the wall. They’re out at the edge of town where only crumbling buildings from Old Wayhaven remain. Teenagers usually come here to use the broken walls for skateboarding or graffiti practice, but in the last hour of golden evening sun, it’s quiet and empty.

Luce has to tilt his head up to follow Felix with his eyes, the vampire having lept on the remnants of the old wall in the middle of his story. He smiles, keeping his grip on Felix’s hand secure as they stroll the length.

Just in case. Ready to tug Felix to his arms if he falls.

“Doesn’t Mason go commando sometimes?” Luce laughs. “I remember him alluding to that once.”

“Yep! He sure does,” Felix crinkles his nose. “Sure got a lovely view of his ass.”

“I guess you could say he really…”

Felix looks at him, eyes wide and curious and so terribly unprepared for his awful joke.

“...mooned the werewolves then, right?”

The laugh that rips from Felix is more of a choking honk sound. Kind of how he imagines a sick elephant might sound like. Felix pitches forward with the force of it and — shit, shit, Luce tugs him down harsher than he means to and the momentum of Felix falling into his arms sends them both tumbling to the cracked pavement.

They groan at the same time, same tone, same volume, same everything; Luce wonders about the article he’d read once about couples mirroring each other.

“Damn Luce that was bad, even for you. You’re lucky you’re cute enough to get away with it.” Felix laughs as he sits up.

“And I’m lucky I have a cute boyfriend that doesn’t hold my bad jokes against me,” Luce says with a bright smile, still on his back.

hi anon! sorry for getting to this one late, but :) this is pain.

16. If they broke up, what would be their opinions of each other?

I can't imagine a scenario where they would break up; Luce is extremely loyal and would try desperately to make it work even to his own detriment. And I think the idea of Felix breaking up with Luce whose been nothing but attentive and supportive would be equally painful.

hi ayla!!! :D oh more for my other favorite boys!!

8. What were their first impressions of each other?

Luce: [gay bluescreening because of the hand kiss]

Felix: "Wow, for such a big guy he sure does fluster easily! Noted~."

18. What would be their love motto?

omg this is too cute ;;

"I'll return to you, always. You are the heart of my home."

22. If their lives were what was originally intended at birth, would they have still fallen in love?

Oh absolutely, Luce maintains himself as someone who sincerely wants to help and sincerely wants to love. I can't help but think that level of genuine kindness is what draws Felix to Luce as a loved one; and in Felix Luce sees someone who continuously chooses joy, over and over again, and it's something he truly admires in Felix.

hi pidge! 💖 thanks for the prompt!! :D

2. If they could each describe each other in one sentence, what would it be?

oh i'm glad i'm getting to answer this one for them too!

Luce describing Felix: "[emphatically] A literal ray of sunshine that could cut through even the darkest of clouds; amazing love him 10/10 want to kiss again."

Felix describing Luce: "If the definition of a hug was a person, that would be Luce!"

6. What is/are their love language(s)?

Luce: Acts of Service, Words of Affirmation

Felix: Words of Affirmation (I believe Mishka has said this)

Luce loves doing things for people, like helping people move, contributing baked goods for parties, taking care of cleaning duties etc etc but he doesn't quite understand (yet) that he also deeply craves vocal affirmation that he's appreciated.

He also loves schmoozing it up on Felix with telling him how amazing and sweet he is and that usually comes with a lot of hugging!

anon i- ; o ; oh my god this is such an incredibly sweet message and i don’t know who you are but this warmed my heart!!! thank you thank you i hope this lulix fix is well worth the read!!!!!

34. things you whispered in my ear.

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Nearly two hours in and Lucedio can confidently say he’s made a decent dent in unpacking. He steps back, sweeping an appraising eye over his Warehouse bedroom. It’s easily bigger than the one he has at his apartment. Though Nat found a bedroom set that was alarmingly similar to his own, the larger size only amplified the empty spaces Nat left for him to fill.

Pictures decorate the walls now. Friends from high school and college, several of Tina from their patrolling days, even a select few of notoriously photoshy Verda smile at him from the walls. Lu nods, pleased with his work. If he can manage it he’d like to set up a few pictures of Unit Bravo to go along with the few pictures he has of Rebecca.

Though he doesn’t imagine it’ll be an easy endeavor. Especially trying to wrangle Mason to join.

Lucedio chuckles at the idea as he steps back towards an armchair he thrifted with Nat. Thoroughly spent he sinks into its plush, inviting cushion. He starts to consider taking a nap when he hears a noise at the door. Moments later Felix pops his head in. His eyes go wide, taking in the new pictures and now the full to bursting bookcases decorated with memorabilia he’s had stored away.

“Wow, you really fixed this place up nice, babe!” Felix bounds over and plops himself on the chair, one arm draping around his shoulders. “Like a home away from home. Or maybe,” a teasing grin brightens his face. “A cottage away from cottage?”

It’s a light jab. One that Lu’s happy to let roll off him in favor of tugging Felix down for a chaste kiss. “Hey now. I like my cottage and all of it’s comforts. And look!” he points a finger to numbers of colorful pillows crowding his bed. “Now my bed has plenty of pillows for…” Lu bites his lip. “...cuddling.”

“Oh?” Felix’s grin sharpens into a smirk, the gold of his eyes dancing like embers. “Hey, you wanna know what I think about those pillows?”

There is a promise of something heated lingering in Felix’s eyes. Something that Lucedio is very interested in pursuing to help him cool down after a tedious two hours. They lean in together at the same time, Lucedio sliding his hand up the length of Felix’s thigh to settle at the small of his back.

A shiver passes through Felix at the touch. His eyes darken to a deeper molten gold that pin Lucedio in place.

“Yeah, tell me what you think, sundrop,” Lucedio swallows in a feeble attempt to keep his growing tension in check.

Felix leans further down. His lips brush against the juncture of his shoulder and his neck, lingering there for a moment to allow his breath to tickle his skin. Lucedio’s breath hitches. In a slow sweep Felix drags his lips up the column of his neck to the shell of his ear.

Anticipation has sweat gathering on Lucedio’s palms.

“I think....” Felix begins in a whisper. Voice as smooth as honey. “...that those pillows…” Felix strokes a hand up from the base of his stomach to rest on the broad width of his chest. “...have nothing on these tits!”

With so much desire fogging his senses, he’s an easy enough target for Felix to squeeze his chest with an indignant, “Honk honk!”

Realization catches up with him in time for Lucedio to squeal and squirm away from Felix’s advancing hands. His hands swat away at Felix blindly in wide arcs that Felix easily dodges. Felix continues to laugh at him, jabbing his hand forward to steal another squeeze.

“Honk!” Felix snickers. “Too slow.”

“Felix!” He chokes out, twisting his body away to protect himself from Felix’s wiley hands. “No, stop, Jesus!”

Lucedio laughs, wrapping his arms tightly around himself and tucking his chin away. Felix cooes in disappointment.

“Aw, babe, no need to hide away from me! I’ll stop, I’ll stop,” he feels the squeeze of Felix wrapping his arms around him. Their chuckles putter out with the tension in his muscles slowly easing away until they end up wrapped around each other in a comfortable embrace. “Sorry, couldn’t help myself Luce. They’re just so....,” sigh. “Firm.”

Lucedio rolls his eyes. “Sure, thanks. I thought you’d be stoked at having so many pillows on the bed. Guess I don’t have to feel bad when I hog them all to myself tonight, yeah?”

Felix jerks back, faux horror on his face. “What? No pillows for moi?” he gasps. “Now you’re just asking me to fall asleep on those huge boobs of yours--”

“Hey.”

“I mean your serious honkers.”

“Who showed you that meme? Was it Mason?”

Felix spreads his hands out wide. Comically wide. “A real set of badonkers!”

Laughter starts to overtake him again. His shoulders shake listening to Felix list out increasingly stupid names for his chest. And he can’t really say he has it in him to stop Felix from making him laugh a second time around.

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