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Waking up in the middle of the night to find myself sweltering in the combined heat of summer and Asgore's intrinsic body warmth while snuggling, but after a while I deduce that the best course of action is to fold the blanket on my side over so that I alone am left exposed while still ensuring his front is covered with my body (heat doesn't bother him so the folded extra layers aren't an issue). Walking down the sidewalk with Asgore as a woman roughly his age ahead going the opposite direction sees him and appears to give a brazenly flirtatious side-eye before brushing her bangs aside, and just as I finish processing what I just witnessed I feel his arm wrap around my neck to place his elbow on my shoulder as a soft kiss graces the side of my head (after she passed I reached up to kiss him on the ear in return and thanked him in a hushed tone). Poorly attempting to whistle "Here Comes The Rain, Baby" by Roy Orbison later on in the day after hearing it through Asgore's truck radio earlier while cutting vegetables for dinner as he joins in with a smile on the other side of the kitchen and I am surprised to not only learn that he can whistle with his goat lips, but that he does it by bending his flat tongue into an upside-down omega symbol (it sounds unusual compared to "normal" whistling but is actually quite a pretty sound)
Playing Neverwinter Nights with Asgore as a way of testing the waters if finding people to play Dungeons and Dragons with would be something we're interested it (he took quite a while to understand all the convoluted rules but likes wandering around in a fantasy setting), massaging Asgore's temples with the utmost care after he tells me he had a long day at work which eventually devolves into me kind of just smooshing his face around since he seemed to be totally relaxed and enjoying whatever you would call my haphazard mangling, going along with Asgore's fruitless proposal to tie him to the bed before commencing with intimacy despite saying I was perfectly fine being the one confined (he of course ended up distractedly snapping both of the bedposts to go in for a hug at the end as expected, might as well just give the poor headboard a memorial service at this point after all it's been through)