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Insomnia, or Something Like It {Farkas|Lydia}
It was sometime past midnight when Lydia first awoke in Farkas's bed in the quiet stone room beneath the wooden floors of Jorrvaskr. She was alone, tucked in warm but without the twin beside her as he'd been when she'd fallen asleep. She curled up a bit, drifting in and out of consciousness as she waited for his return. He never slept well, she'd noticed from the nights they'd opted to spend together; many times she'd wake finding him stroking her hair or thinking over something to himself only to reassure her and pull her close until she fell asleep again. So it wasn't that unusual, she reasoned, that he might get up for a walk or a snack, but when half an hour passed without his return, Lydia rose from the comfort of the bed, dressed, and quietly ventured from her lover's room.
The mead hall was dead silent, and no wonder, with all of the other senior members of the Companions missing from their beds as well. Creeping upstairs Lydia found them vacant from the building all together. This was.. mildly worrying, but Lydia had known the same set of shield-siblings to leave the city at all sorts of odd hours (the Guard took notice of such things), usually on some emergency contract or one that required the cover of night.
Either way, her groggy mind and sore body didn't care to put too much thought into the matter, and buttoning her cloak around her shoulders Lydia exited the mead hall by way of the doors in the back. Masser and Secunda lit up the night so well a thief might curse their fullness, casting light in every shadow on Nirn. Lydia and found herself a seat at one of the long tables beneath the wooden awning. She'd just wait out in the fresh air a while, folding her arms on the table so that she might rest her head and eyes in the meantime. She'd hear them returning for sure and check that Farkas was okay once they did. Of course, within minutes, she was asleep.
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"I could go on for days, Nonnie. But foremost on the list is the certain brutish half of a setta twins down at Jorrvaskr that I happen to be attached to at the moment."
He knew the danger of taking such liberties with Lira, but he cared not. She had been so utterly alluring this evening, with her laughter and general misguided touches against his skin that he could contain himself no longer. Settling behind her, Farkas drew her long hair between his fingertips and slowly began to braid ever last inch of the raven-colored mane.
“—I seem to recall a very stern conversation regarding hair pulling.…” Words purred just loud enough for Farkas to hear— she is toying with him, almost painfully so, all in hopes of possibly flustering him. The she-wolf fully aware of the effect she had on most.
Admittedly, he had caught her off guard.. Unexpected digits combing through wild tresses momentarily giving her pause. Still, she offers a coquettish smile over a shoulder, waist length obsidian pushed back so he may have better access.
“…I will have you know, you will be responsible for combing out any tangles you create. “

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//Lydia getting back into town late after a trip with the Dragonborn, is exhausted, but still hauls her ass to Jorvaaskr to fall on top of Farkas for sleep.
Lydia and Farkas sparring and teaching each other new fighting techniques they learn, but everything always seems to end in wrestling and makeouts.
Lydia learning that Farkas is a werewolf and offering to become one too to make it easier on him.
Lydia beating the shit out of someone who puts a spider near Farkas as a prank in her presence.
Lydia learning that Farkas is a werewolf and slowly becoming afraid of him knowing he's cursed by a Daedric prince.
//For Lyrkas. Featuring the world's least consistent art style.
//oh my god