Did someone say soft anon thoughts? Even though there’s not much on Wildfire I’ve read and made so many HCs about him and love this soft poetic boy 💕 I like to picture curling up with him under some blankets during downtown on the ship and reading poetry to one another, drinking tea. Maybe even watch some musicals together and sing songs to each other. I love him 🥺 -PhantomClone
“You look cozy.”
You’d been so absorbed in your poetry book that you hadn’t even noticed the door to your small room sliding open and shut for Wildfire to enter until he was standing next to your bunk, grinning down at you. You set your datapad aside so you were free to shift your next of blankets just enough so there was a clone-sized space next to you, one that Wildfire routinely filled. “I thought you’d be on shift longer!”
He shook his head as he took his armor off and set it aside before crawling up to sit next to you. Once the blankets were re-arranged to cover you both, he slipped one arm around your shoulders to pull you close, allowing him to press a kiss to your temple. “We had a bet going and I won, so the others are covering for me.”
You sighed happily and snuggled closer to him as you retrieved your datapad and set it on his lap at an angle you could both read from. “Remind me to thank them later. I’m glad you’re here with me.”
“So am I,” Wildfire hummed, rubbing soothing circles into your shoulder with his thumb. “Although...” He looked at you with a hopeful gleam in his eye. “Any chance you have some tea left for me? I know you’ve always got some when you’re in the mood for poetry.”
You couldn’t help the amused grin that spread across your face as you dig into the blankets on your other side and revealed a metal thermos, still warm to the touch. “I saved some for you, don’t worry.”
“You’re the best, love,” he sighed, leaning down to kiss your cheek before he reached across to snatch the thermos from you. “I’ll read to you after I’ve had my share.”
