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scriveyner) wrote2018-12-14 02:13 pm
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Voltron Legendary Defender (Nightbreed) - Smothered By [Shance]
Title: smothered by
Fandom: Voltron: Legendary Defender
AU: Nightbreed
Characters/Pairing: Shiro/Lance
Rating: M
Length: 335
Summary: He was half-asleep when he recognized that was unusual, and sat up in bed, yawning.
Lance woke in the middle of the night, too-hot and crowded to the edge of the mattress. He shifted slightly, searching for cooler patches under the covers with his feet and curled his hand against the coarse thick fur he was pressed against.
He was half-asleep when he recognized that was unusual, and sat up in bed, yawning.
The blinds were drawn, but still a small sliver of moonlight caught the edge of the slats and fell across white fur beside him in the bed.
Shiro was a wolf.
This wasn’t entirely unusual, given that his husband was a werewolf. What was unusual was that he had clearly transformed in his sleep, his breathing as slow and steady as Lance’s had been. Lance stroked his hand down Shiro’s side, felt the powerful muscles under his tough hide, and smiled.
“Shiro,” Lance whispered, the quiet of the dark cabin at night demanding muted tones. “Shiro, wake up.”
The wolf heaved out a long sigh, but did not stir otherwise.
“You smell like a dog,” Lance murmured, his hand scratching up to Shiro’s ear. When that afforded no response, Lance leaned in and kissed the fur along the wolf’s brow. “And you’re too big for the bed like this,” he added.
Shiro wasn’t waking up. Now somewhat concerned, Lance tugged his ear and that afforded a low growl, and an eye cracked open. “Hey,” Lance murmured, hand slowly scritching that special space between Shiro’s ears. “You’re a wolf.”
Shiro let out a small whuffle, raised his head and yawned, and then without preamble settled his snout back on his paws and immediately went back to sleep.
Lance groaned and accepted defeat, slithering back under the covers. “Keep this shit up, and you’re sleeping on the couch,” he muttered, as he drifted off.
Fandom: Voltron: Legendary Defender
AU: Nightbreed
Characters/Pairing: Shiro/Lance
Rating: M
Length: 335
Summary: He was half-asleep when he recognized that was unusual, and sat up in bed, yawning.
Lance woke in the middle of the night, too-hot and crowded to the edge of the mattress. He shifted slightly, searching for cooler patches under the covers with his feet and curled his hand against the coarse thick fur he was pressed against.
He was half-asleep when he recognized that was unusual, and sat up in bed, yawning.
The blinds were drawn, but still a small sliver of moonlight caught the edge of the slats and fell across white fur beside him in the bed.
Shiro was a wolf.
This wasn’t entirely unusual, given that his husband was a werewolf. What was unusual was that he had clearly transformed in his sleep, his breathing as slow and steady as Lance’s had been. Lance stroked his hand down Shiro’s side, felt the powerful muscles under his tough hide, and smiled.
“Shiro,” Lance whispered, the quiet of the dark cabin at night demanding muted tones. “Shiro, wake up.”
The wolf heaved out a long sigh, but did not stir otherwise.
“You smell like a dog,” Lance murmured, his hand scratching up to Shiro’s ear. When that afforded no response, Lance leaned in and kissed the fur along the wolf’s brow. “And you’re too big for the bed like this,” he added.
Shiro wasn’t waking up. Now somewhat concerned, Lance tugged his ear and that afforded a low growl, and an eye cracked open. “Hey,” Lance murmured, hand slowly scritching that special space between Shiro’s ears. “You’re a wolf.”
Shiro let out a small whuffle, raised his head and yawned, and then without preamble settled his snout back on his paws and immediately went back to sleep.
Lance groaned and accepted defeat, slithering back under the covers. “Keep this shit up, and you’re sleeping on the couch,” he muttered, as he drifted off.