MONSTER AU MASTERPOST

[bestsword]

we know what we're here for :V

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[worstever]

Not in particular. [Okay. Well. It's not like they're dating, Tucker doesn't really need to tell Wash shit-all.

He just... hoped Tucker would want to tell him what was wrong anyway. Overestimated their relationship again. Wash needs to stop doing that.]

Well, tell me if you need anything, at least? More pillows, or something.

[bestsword]

[He fucked that up didn't he? One day he'll get the hang of human conversations.]

I will.

...Thanks. [He settles in to where he is, lets his tail reach behind and wrap around Wash's waist. An olive branch for the shit he just did to the poor guy. It doesn't take but a minute or two of soaking up the warmth before he's asleep (at night, what the hell is wrong with him, sleeping at night), settled and comfortable there.]

[worstever]

[Tucker's exhausted. Wash sleeps a little, wakes up too goddamn early like he always does, and Tucker's still there, passed the fuck out. Wash tries to slip out without waking him up, but that's hardly an issue, as out cold as Tucker is.

Wash makes breakfast. Wash feeds his cats. Wash idly reads the news for a while. Nothing of real importance. Mostly he just... waits for Tucker.]