Z! I’ve been thinking about Sackler a lot lately. Like domestic and comfort things. I just want to smother him with the love he deserves
There is something that makes my heart SQUEEZE about starting with a sorta feral Sackler and through love and patience turning him into a sweet domestic (but still weird) creature. HE DESERVES SO MUCH LOVE AND TENDERNESS! Please accept these snaccs:
He never lets you shower alone. As soon as he hears the faucet turn on he's barging into the bathroom, throwing his clothes on the floor, and stepping into the stream of hot water behind you. He loves when you shampoo his hair, giving him gentle scalp scritches that make him hum deep and low.
Sometimes he'll get lost in a good book or a woodworking project and forget to eat, but you keep an eye on him. Still, it always surprises him when you set a bowl of soup or half a sandwich down beside him and press a quick kiss to his temple.
He's your personal space heater at night. He wraps himself around you, his long limbs tangling with yours and pinning you to the bed. You fall asleep to the sound of his heartbeat and the feel of his slow, deep breaths on your shoulders.
He'll play with your hair when you've had a long, hard day. He lets you lie with your head in his lap as he smooths his hand over your strands. He listens if you need to talk, but he's content to rest in comfortable silence while you relax.
