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arrearage ([personal profile] arrearage) wrote in [community profile] parallaxparilis2012-10-25 09:27 pm

fell asleep on meme





Someone, whether it be a friend or a total stranger, has fallen asleep on you wherever
you happen to be; you are a rather comfortable pillow to them.

What do you do?


another stolen bakerstreet meme

[personal profile] likeamonster 2012-11-11 07:44 am (UTC)(link)
Blonsky grit his teeth, muttered several curses under his breath, and considered his options. He could wake Chris up with a strong shove, then dealing with a grumpy genius on his hands. Alternatively, carry him to one of the bedrooms, which would require no small amount of dexterity he wasn't certain he was capable of.

He sighed, watched the kid sleep. Chris looked so... innocent. Far from his usual, well, crazy that was the norm. His eyes looked over the couch and quickly he made a decision.

The tv was turned off, remote set down quietly. He moved quickly, with as much grace as he could manage in the situation, and within seconds was lying on his back on the couch. That put Chris half on Blonsky, half against the back cushions. And Blonsky came to the decision that this was not snuggling in any way, manner, or form, even as he wound an arm around Chris, hand coming to rest on his back, to hold him close. It was for practicality and safety, should any soldiers discover them. Nothing more.
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[personal profile] moralimperative 2012-11-12 07:25 am (UTC)(link)
Chris didn't snuggle by any known definition of the word; he clutched and grappled like a touch-starved octopus with sixteen extra limbs. Almost immediately upon Blonsky's settling into a more reclined position on the couch, Chris had pressed his face into the soldier's shirt so closely that it was a wonder he could still breathe.

He snuffled in his sleep, curling in on himself and clutching tightly at any part of Blonsky that happened to get in the way.

[personal profile] likeamonster 2012-11-16 04:47 am (UTC)(link)
Blonsky forced himself to remain still while Chris carried on his clingy assault. By the end of it Chris had pulled one of his hands close to him and claimed it like a teddy bear against his cheek. The soldier maneuvered it a little in a way for comfort's sake, then settled into a light sleep. Soon enough he started snoring.