#skipthur

Martin always felt so warm, so safe, so loved when pressed between the two men that loved him most.

❤

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*whistles innocently* 

. . .My hands just had a mind of their own and an OT3 comes about. >u>  ❤

But yah. This was just a quick little thing as I wanted to art something, and like I said, it just kind of came out of nowhere. There’s, there’s just not enough OT3 art and fic of them (and I didn’t mean for their noses and blush to be so dark, I thought the marker I picked was a good bit lighter D: ). ;P  ❤

Anyhoo! I do so hope you all enjoy.

Hearts,

Sorry this is late! Today’s prompt is a Cabin Pressure prompt from @roadstergal-blog​: Arthur learns that Martin will be spending Christmas in a cold attic.

“And so mum said you were, and I said you couldn’t be, and-” Arthur’s teeth chattered.

“All right; I get it, I get it.” Martin pulled the blanket closer around him. “But that doesn’t explain why you’re here.”

Arthur’s eyes widened. “Because it’s Christmas, and you’re in a cold attic!”

“Yes,” Martin said, patiently. “I live here.”

“But not at Christmas.”

“I live here all the time.”

“This is just how I got into that argument with mum!”

“Why,” Martin sighed, “are you here?”

“Because it’s Christmas.”

“Yes, I-”

Arthur kissed him. It was cold. But that mattered less, now.

Prompts are still open

A little Skipthur fandot ficlet that I couldn’t resist writing.

When I stared to listen to cabin pressure I was all like- "is there gay? Where is the gay? There has to be gay" 🔍🔍🔍

And I was relieved in Douz :

(Click as Arthur opens the camera screen to show them.)

DOUGLAS: Ah. Martin …?

MARTIN: Mmm. Striking.

DOUGLAS: So, Arthur. In your quest to find the one image which perfectly sums up MJN Air and everything it stands for, you’ve elected for a shot of twelve Scottish cricketers in the Sahara Desert wearing swimsuits and carrying a fire engine.

ARTHUR: Yes.

DOUGLAS: Hmm. The awful thing is: I sort of know what you mean.

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VI: characters are drift compatible (yes, Pacific Rim reference)

"What are they doing now?" asked Arthur curiously, from under his 'film-watching' blanket.

"They're linking their minds together, I think," said Martin. "So they can pilot that machine thing."

"Is that a real thing, or is it made up?"

"Made up."

"Oh." Arthur paused. "That's a shame. If it was real, we could link our minds together, and I wouldn't have to ask you to pass the bowl."

Martin chuckled, passing the popcorn over. "And I wouldn't have to ask you if I'm allowed to share your blanket."