( the body heat meme )

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the body heat meme

it's fucking freezing, so lets start a fire. ▸ top level, request one of mine. ▸ either write a scenario or picture prompt me. ▸ lmk if you want some smut.

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ring my bell

[pajarita]

Don't get any ideas. [It's muffled when it comes out, seeing how she's got her face hidden in the woolen fabric of his sweater, but she hopes it still audible. It's not like she hasn't fixed up the heating system all across the remains of the Ark, not like her workshop isn't hot during the day. But at night, everything gets colder, and not even going to bed in the thickest clothes available and wrapping herself up in both a couple of blankets and his arms helps. Usually.

She misses autumn, in hindsight. She had hated autumn, with the leaves getting in between the straps of her brace, and the mud that caked after an hour, and the fucking rain. But she misses that, in comparison to the winter's freezing weather. It was only cute the first time it snowed, now it no longer is.

Maybe it's got a lot to do with needing someone in bed with her to survive this cold. Maybe it's because she's needed him too often, for the wrong reasons, and she's starting to dread that it'll be their thing. But, they're friends. In all honesty, he might be the only best friend she has.

Still. When she says don't get any ideas, in reality she means otherwise.]

(ring my bell) you know it's still got something to do with bodyheat!

[pajarita]

i was gonna say unconventional bodyheat tag but i realize this whole post is me & bodyheat tags

[pajarita]

[She wakes up surrounded. There's Zelo sleeping curled up into a ball across her legs, and Nike curled up just against the small of her back, and even without opening her eyes she knows which is which because Nike's been pawing at the bed sheets, sniffing at her shirt and trying to get her head up under it for the past five minutes, which is why Raven is awake in the first place. Zelo is too mellow for that sort of early morning activity, and she sympathizes with the dog on a very high level.

And on the other side, in front of her and a little bit under her, there's Bellamy, his chest rising up and down in a rhythm that tells her, again without even opening her eyes, that he's still asleep. Of course he is, his dog isn't pawing at the elastic band of his underwear just because she's bored.

She makes a tsk sound, and unwraps her arm from around Bellamy's waist to reach behind her and shove Nike away, before she does something stupid. Like actually bite her ass.

It's in the process that she realizes that she has not only migrated closer to him during the night, legs wrapped around his leg like she's a koala at the zoo, but she has also migrated to his side of the bed. Which is explained by the dogs, probably.

Though she doubts it.

She squeezes her eyes shut and pushes her face against the front of his shirt, but the sun is still there and he needs to invest in curtains. Dark and drapey ones. Ultimately, she whispers,] We've been invaded.