#sleepyness

Lucas: Aww, I designed that hologram myself, and thought it was pretty good! -he chuckles again- Then again, it's good you find the real me cuter?

He watched River closely when he said the next words, he had gotten information Brooke lived with them now, which he found super sweet, but it was when he said he could use his bedroom that he lifted an eyebrow, and when he mentioned being kept company in said room, he knew he was blushing, and he could only guess he was glowing that odd pink color from before. 

Lucas: I'm glad Brooke has a home now, one where she is treated well. -Flynn had told him a lot by text, so he knew the basics- I somehow doubt you're a bad storyteller..-there is a soft, yet tired smile on his face. - Would it be horrible if I said I would like the company? I can always sing for you instead?

He fought to hold back a yawn, he did not want to fall asleep right now, no matter how much his body apparently seemed to want too right now, he wanted this talk, this company and the comfort it all brought. River gently picked up Lucas, noticing how the panic had subsided, replaced by tiredness. He watched the boy's beautiful eyes, how familiar they always felt, such a beautiful shade, so bright and warm, complete starlight. He noticed the pink glow and he knew the meaning of it, and it made him blush, it warmed his stomach and made his heart flutter. He knew how Lucas felt, but the gentle admission of wanting his company meant so much to him

Jaskier however also becomes a cuddler, when he gets sleepy. And it doesn’t matter if it’s Geralt, some warm and fluffy sheets or anything else that brings him comfort. Jaskier will wrap himself around or inside of this and he will stay there.

@oldfrozentales​ - Napoleon

Masato stumbled through Chaldea, rubbing his eyes sleepily as he left the coffin and began to move through the base. It was a long, hard mission that took a lot out of him. He didn’t get much sleep, the stress of this particular war was a lot for him to handle. It was tough sometimes having to deal with this sort of thing. He had to be the strong master and not let these things get to him, but it always weighed heavily on him. It caused him to stay awake for long stretches of time, and only now was he finally able to rest.

Approaching the mess hall, and it was here that he decided that this was far enough. His entire being was shouting to give in. His body and soul were throwing in the towel. Finding an unoccupied seat, he slipped in and rested his entire upper body on the table. The table resounded with a thud as he basically collapsed onto it. This was it. This was good enough to sleep on for now. Better than lying awake restlessly in a tent in the forest, he thought.

“This is fine...”

Me: *finds some Crimson Peak gifs*