- 3 hours overtime because we have too many fish
- 3 hours work because we don’t have enough fish
- “the boat was on fire again, no work today”
- communicating with the multicultural workforce almost entirely by gestures and pranks
- Hearing the scary Polish grandma yelling at someone, wondering what they did wrong, then catching the words “HBO” and “Boardwalk Empire” and seeing her do a murder gesture and realising she’s just hyped about TV
- Having a Columbian woman who doesn’t speak English become my work-mother despite me not speaking Spanish either
- Having a TV crew film me getting (accidentally) hit in the face with a 9kg salmon
- Casually stabbing a fish that isn’t dead enough yet
- That time we got into an eyeball fight
- Having a group of immigrant women chant my name because my 5'2 self was somehow the tallest person on the sorting team that day
More IZ fan char sketches I’ve done, before I just folder them away and forget to ever show them to anyone!
I’ve decided the lil invader/medic guy’s name is Chup. He likes tall irkens, helping the sick/injured, and avoiding danger. He also has a Slaughtering (lab) Rat called Lola who lives in his underground lab, in exchange for doing some of the heavy lifting and maintenence. She’s pretty friendly for being 8+ feet of alien rat-dinosaur who can chew through solid rock. The cybernetic piece in her head is a hold-over from wherever she originally came from- It was probably part of an experiment or some kind of control device like a shock collar. It no longer does anything of note.
Also although Irkens don’t seem to have any kind of reproductive system or any of those drives, Chup aesthetically thinks tall imposing Irkens are THE BEST. It’s probably a holdover from when the empire had Almighty Tallest (things are a lil different in this time/au).
so mnet paid nuest members to babysit those babies
kang dongho aka papa bear
i really love how trainees are scared of dongho at the beginning (especially daehwi my baby haha) but not anymore.. dongho is actually a pape bear with many kids.. the cutest moment is where dongho said “aigoo~” when the maknaes come to him..
dont forget about his first son, guanlin.. when your kid is bullied, it is appa’s job to protect his baby.. dont ever mess with dongho’s kids,you will regret it i swear..
if you have any problem and need an extra lesson, just ask dongho.. he is willing to give you 1:1 lesson.. it’s so cute when dongho take his time to help haknyeon with his part.. dongho’s patience when he deals with haknyeon is very admirable..
i dont know if daehwi is consider one of dongho’s babies but i just put him anyway hehehe.. we all know that daehwi is pretty scared of dongho since the beginning but they are ok now.. they even joke about it (bcoz mnet being a jerk, making dongho looks like a bad guy!).. it is cute seeing daehwi being all careful around dongho because he is pretty much still awkward with dongho.. haha.. gudluck daehwi!
nation’s leader kim jonghyun
he received the nation’s leader tittle when he is babysitting hyunbin during group evaluation episode.. how he takes all the blame to himself (bless you jonghyun!) he looks so proud to see hyunbin improves from day to day..
from relay cam we can see jonghyun is stitting with maknae woojin.. aww~ jonghyun looks like woojin’s uncle.. hahaha.. i assume daniel and ong are busy (yup im ongnieljin trash, fight me) so they let jonghyun babysits their son.. but jonghyun’s hands already full with nuest’s sons so he looks a little tired… jonghyun fighting!
hwang minhyun the emperor
yup he is very likable, no wonder those babies really like him.. but this one particular baby *cough* seonho *cough* likes him so damn much and minhyun finds it very tiring… haha.. you can escape from baby’s love! once you become their fav, you cant run away.. you should hug seonho before he sulks even more, minhyun-ah~
so hyunbin also very close with minhyun.. i remember watching their hidden box cam.. the “minhyunbin” thing cracks me up! haha.. apparently minhyun helps jonghyun takes care of hyunbin.. when you had a giant baby to take care of, you need some help from your friend.. i love the idea of giant baby because hyunbin is actually just a kid inside a that tall figure (he is the tallest but his personality is like 5!)
choi minki aka minki gaga
we all know how minki can be so extra in just a second.. haha.. i think that’s why the kids likes to surround him and play with him despite him being a hyung.. he likes to play as if he is the same as as them.. and yongjin even write a letter about how minki is an angel and he is thankful to him.. well i do really enjoy their duet together! divas being divas~
and also we heard about the bunny thing.. minki,jihoon and baejin all doing the same bunny pose during 2nd elimination (omg cuties!) we dont really see their interactions but we dont know behind camera.. they maybe pretty close with each other.. they also in the same team (oh little girl) and their personalities really match each other.. and the fact that minki is nuest’s maknae makes me think that he miss playing with friends (yup because other nuest’s members are all grown up and not being playful anymore) so minki makes younger friends so he can be cute with them..
so far they did a very good job… it was tough at first but they manage it somehow. those babies get too attached to them now..
im very happy to see their smiles now compare to first couple episodes.. i wish they can achieve success in the future because nuest is precious! i always forgot that they debut in very young age (im a 95-line too) so maybe they dont have time to play with friends before.. it’s nice to see them being playful again and even take care of their dongsaengs.. they see good examples to other trainees also.. nuest fighting!
(if you know about their other babies, please let me know ok? i might miss it)
Summary: You are in a fight with Ethan about a boy who has a crush on you. You leave for a party and Ethan insists on going with you because the boy is there as well. Things get heated at the party but Ethan and you, of course, make it up. ;)
‘Ethan, I am done talking about it. You are absolutely making no sense right now. We went through this a hundred times already.’ You let out a deep sigh of frustration and turn your back to Ethan. Although he had a face that was so beautiful you could look at it all day every day, you couldn’t look at him at the moment.
‘Oh my God. Y/N, he was literally trying to kiss you. Just admit it!’ Ethan said, raising his voice at you. He sticks his hands in the air as he was talking. You hear him walking after you and you turn around to meet his angry face. 'No, he wasn’t. He was just leaning in because he thought I had something in my eye. And I’m sure, because I was there. You were at least standing ten feet away,’ you answer, feeling a little irritated.
There was this boy in your class called Liam who had a little crush on you and Ethan knew that. Ethan had always been a very laid back kind of type, but boy, when some guy showed interest in you, he could be very jealous. Since the moment you both knew that Liam liked you there had been several fights between you and Ethan.
They weren’t big fights or anything, but they were always about that boy who was, according to Ethan, hitting on you whenever he wasn’t around. And you were tired of it. 'Y/N, don’t act like he can’t keep his hands off you. The only thing that he wants is to get in your pants. I swear, if I ever see him trying to make a move on you again I don’t know if I can control myself.’
Ethan sighs deeply and strokes a hand through his hair, leaving it messy and fluffy. His face was a little red because he was so worked up and his jaw was clenched, which you secretly found pretty sexy.
'What do you mean by that?’ you ask with narrowed eyes. Ethan rolls his eyes and sighs. 'Nothing.’ 'Leave it then,’ you answer coldly, turning around again to walk to the hall to grab your jacket. Ethan growls.
You had said to your friend you would go to her party tonight and even though you really didn’t feel like it after the fight, you had made a promise to her. You hear Ethan’s footsteps behind you. 'I am going to that party with you, whether you like it or not. I know Liam is there.’
You put your jacket on. 'Oh no, you’re not.’ You were just trying to open the door when Ethan grabs you by your waist, making you turn around. He presses you against his hard chest and you look up, your eyes meeting his. Why did he look so good and smelled even better?
'Oh yes, I am,’ Ethan says softly, chuckling. You tried to free yourself from his tight grip, but he refuses and wraps his arms around your back. He licks his lips before he leans in and presses his lips hard against yours. For a moment you are overwhelmed by the kiss and you just let him, but when he notices that you don’t kiss him back he pulls away.
'What?’ he asks confused. 'Stop it, Ethan,’ you whisper out of breath. 'You always try to make things up by kissing me, but this time it won’t work. You know how bad it hurts that you don’t trust me? I love you and I can’t understand that you think I let myself seduce by this boy who I don’t even pay attention to. Now let me go,’ you say softly, looking at his chest now.
'Baby…’ he starts, but you shake your head. Ethan lets go of you and you turn around to open the door. Ethan doesn’t know what to say; he was lost for words. He just stood there, frozen, his mouth open and his hands hanging on each side of his body.
You close the door behind you and sigh. As you close your eyes and breath in the fresh air, you try to forget about the fight for a moment and just go and enjoy your friend’s party.
It was pretty crowded at your friend’s house. There were a lot of people, most of them who you had never seen and a lot of people you were sure who were more than a couple years older than your friend. You decided to stay for an hour or two and then leave. You just wanted to talk with your friend, drink something and maybe dance a little. That was the plan. But it didn’t go exactly how you wanted.
Just when you are enjoying yourself and making small talk with a few friends you hadn’t seen in a long while, your eyes catch Ethan’s presence. He was standing in the doorway, his eyes searching for you.
He was hard not to notice; he was one of the tallest persons in the room and of course; everyone knew him. Besides, he looked like a model in his tank top which made his muscles appear even more.
When he sees you he raises his hand to wave at you and his lips curl into a small smile, which made your heart skip a beat. You couldn’t believe he was actually here. He was such a child. He tries to make his way to you, but there were a lot of people in the room and it was hard to get through them. He locks his eyes at you for a moment before a couple of guys approach him and he focuses his attention on them.
'Hey Y/N, how are you?’ A familiar voice interrupted your thoughts. Oh shoot. You turn around and face Liam, the boy who liked you. Okay, he was cute. And sure, he was nice. But that was it. No one was like Ethan or came even close to him and you blessed yourself everyday that he was your boyfriend.
You try to hold back a deep sigh. 'Hi Liam. I’m fine, thanks.’ You knew it was polite to ask how he was doing, but you really didn’t want to talk to him. 'Did you came here alone?’ he asks. He talked with a double tongue and his breath smelled like alcohol. He takes a step closer to you and checks you out from head to toe. You felt very uncomfortable.
'Eh, actually -’ you start, but he breaks you off. 'I came here alone as well. Maybe we can be alone together? Hm, what do you say?’ He had a dirty smile on his face and the alcoholic smell hits your face; it almost made you sick. He was obviously very tipsy, probably even drunk.
'Eh, I - am -’ you stumble over your words, not knowing what to say. He was very intimitating and also hovering above you now. Just when he leans in and places his sweaty hands on your cheeks, you feel a warm hand closing around yours. You knew it was Ethan. No one you know had such big hands and you recognised the length and form of his fingers very well [ ;) ].
He pulls you away from Liam very quickly and pushes you gently behind his back. He had the most deadly look in his eyes that you had ever seen. 'Ehm, I don’t think so, dude. Go try to find yourself a girl who do wants you. This one is mine, and very not interested.’
Liam laughs, but it doesn’t sound like he thought it was actually funny. 'Calm down, bro. I didn’t try to do anything.’ When he takes a step towards you again Ethan places his other hand on Liam’s chest, stopping him.
'Don’t you understand what I just said? If you ever come near her again and try to kiss her or do something other of which is crossing your mind right now, I swear that I’ll hurt you in a way you can’t even imagine. And I’m serious,’ Ethan says, talking slow and very deep. His voice was so full of anger that even you got goosebumps.
You felt protected and safe now he was here, like no one could do you any harm. Liam raises his eyebrows and takes a step back. He chuckles to made it look like he wasn’t scared, but it didn’t sound very convincing.
‘Okay, man. If you say so…’ He looks at you one more time before he quickly walks away and disappears into the crowd. Before you can say something Ethan puts his arm around your waist and makes his way through the people in the direction of the stairs.
When the noise of the living room had slowly faded away after you had gone to the first floor and Ethan had closed the door behind you, you could finally relax a little. You were in your friend’s bedroom right now. You were sure that there would have been a fight if Liam hadn’t been so scared and Ethan knew how to control his anger. Sort of.
After Ethan had closed the door he slowly walks up to you. He grabs your hands and entwines his fingers with yours, his eyes focused on your hands. 'Ethan, I…’ you say, but he interrups you.
'No, Y/N. You were right. But, I am too, a little. I am right about the fact that he do wants to get in your pants and that he did tried to kiss you. But I’m very, very sorry that I made you think that I don’t trust you. Because I do! I trust you completely, it’s just…’ He sighs.
'You are my world and the thought of you hanging out with another guy makes me go wild inside. You’re amazing and I feel like there are a million guys standing in line for you, waiting for me to make a mistake so that you’ll break up with me.’ Ethan frowns his forehead and bites his lips, waiting for your answer.
You were so flattered that you didn’t really know what to say. 'Ethan… I’m sorry. For everything. But you don’t have to be scared that you’ll lose me. You are literally the best thing that has ever happened to me. And I mean that. I love you. So, so much.’
Ethan’s eyes are sparkling. 'I love you, too. And I couldn’t say it when we were fighting and this is completely off topic, but that shirt you’re wearing is making me go crazy.’ You burst out into laughter. God, he was such a cutie.
'I’m serious!’ Ethan says. 'I almost can’t stop myself from ripping it off so I can make love to you, here, right now.’ Your eyes grow big. 'What? You’re serious, aren’t you?’ Ethan licks his lips, seductively and slowly, because he knew that that was one of your weaknesses.
He places his hands on your waist and slowly trails them down to your butt, not breaking eye contact. 'Ethan, we can’t do that! We’re in my friend’s bedroom, you know.’ Ethan ignores your objection and starts attacking your neck with wet kisses while his hands squeezes your butt.
You gasp for air. 'Ethan!’ you say louder now, but you can’t help but giggle. He was leaving hickeys and you sure weren’t okay with that right now. Ethan chuckles and places one sweet kiss on your cheek before pulling back.
'I’m joking. But I have to show everyone that you’re mine, though.’ You roll your eyes. 'Oh my God. Well, if you really want to finish this…’ you whisper and pause for a second, boring your eyes into his, 'then I suggest we better go home… Where you can rip my shirt off - and ehm, things like that.’ Ethan laughs. 'You are unbelievable. Come on.’
When I was 9 or 10, I used to get all the lead roles because I was the tallest person. But my interest in music soon drew me to country music. I was infatuated with the sound, with the storytelling. I could relate to it. I can’t really tell you why. With me, it was just instinctual.
Pidge was always the tallest person during elementary school and younger since she had her growth spurt pretty early on until she reached middle school and realized that,, oh shit,, I’ve Reached My Peak
Characters: Dean x Reader, Amanda (Reader’s sister), Sam
Word Count: 3,022
Warnings: just fluff here with a side of implied smut at the end for all you Dean girls
I request one where the reader is a badass chick and she hunts with her little
sister and they’re basics like the female Winchesters and a pairing of Sam,
Dean or Cas? If you don’t mind. :)
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“Amanda! Would you hurry up? The spirit is going to end up
killing more people! Who cares if your hair is perfect or not.” You said,
rolling your eyes. Your younger sister was a pain in the ass sometimes. You
were the more chill one, being ready in .2 seconds.
“I’m coming! God, you’re worse than mom, you know that?” She
said, coming out in her FED suit. She was the tallest person ever, coming up to
6’. You were barely 5’7 and even though both of your parents were short, she
still managed to be a tall ass motherfucker.
“Don’t compare me to mom. It was bad enough she brought us
into this life.” You said, pulling on your jacket.
“I know. But hey, we had each other. That’s all that
mattered.” She said with a smile.
Companions react to a Sole who goes everywhere in power armor, and one day they get out, and their only 5 feet tall
As a kind short person myself, I’m a fan of this request! Enjoy!!
——– Cait: Cait wasn’t exactly pleased, since she often related a low height with little strength and a disadvantage when fighting. But once she noticed how their height actually gave them an advantage when it came to stealth and speed, she warmed up to the idea and even began joking about it.
Curie: Curies opinion of Sole didn’t change, but she did admit once to MacCready that she thought their height was adorable. She herself isn’t the tallest person in the commonwealth, and if Sole was as tall as their power armor suggested, she may have felt more insecure and uncomfortable.
Danse: Danse was surprised, to say the least! He had assumed the proportions between the power armor and their height was like his own, he had never guessed that Sole would’ve been an exception. When they stepped out of their armor and stretched, Danse just stood and stared for a few moments, unblinking and unthinking. Sole had to wave a hand in front of his face to break him out of his trance. Since then Danse was a tad extra over protective, as he couldn’t help but think of their low height as a weakness, and a reason for him to be more protective, often suggestion they stepped back into the armor.
Deacon: Deacon did appear to care, although it took a while before he actually realized their lack of height. Since then he continuously mocked them, leaning on them or staring over their head as he ‘searched’ for them. Sole more often than not punched him for his jokes, but couldn’t help but smile.
Dogmeat: Dogmeat was happy that it was easier to reach Sole’s face to shower them with energetic kisses and licks, and their height made it easier for him to tackle them when they returned from a journey. The settlers also found great amusement in this.
Hancock: Hancock wasn’t bothered by their height, instead found great amusement in it, and there wasn’t a day where he didn’t rest an arm on their shoulder or fired off a sly joke.
MacCready: MacCready was a bit awkward about it first, uncertain of what to think of their ‘secret’ and a little hurt that they never told them before now. But he quickly got over it and went back to being his old self, but he was careful not to shove them too hard when joking, and he was a bit more cautious than before.
Nick: Nick didn’t even blink, didn’t care. They had their reason to hide their height and it wasn’t his business why. But he did find himself staring at them once in a while and wondering.
Piper: Piper also found great amusement in their low height, she even published a mocking article about how heights and “It’s not the size that matters - although we all know it does” was a title that caught the attention of many. That joke went a bit too far, and Sole ended up escaping it all for a week or two at some abandoned house. Piper wouldn’t stop apologizing when they returned.
Preston: Preston thought they were adorable with their short height and how they pouted whenever someone mocked them with it. He couldn’t help but be more affectionate and protective, although Sole proved numerous times they could handle themselves perfectly fine.
X6-88: X6 was not a fan and would never be. He found himself being annoyed at having to look down at them, and even more annoyed at the feelings of worry and concern stressing his system. It took a few months before he agreed to travel with them again, and even then he had a hard time focusing on anything else than paying attention to their safety.
Maxson: Maxson secretly thought it was adorable, but kept it hidden under an annoyed facade. All of his soldiers were of great height and build, tall meant strong and it had always been that way. But Sole’s strength despite their height conflicted his theory and eventually he decided he was still right - just not when it was about Sole. He couldn’t help but enjoy the differences in height when they were alone though, feeling stronger and more able to protect them in case of danger.
Here’s a mini-Solangelo fic. It’ll be up on my fanficion account as well. Hope you enjoy!
Nico sat in his cabin, toying with the laces of his sneakers. He didn’t want to do anything, or talk to anyone, but there unfortunately wasn’t much to do in his cabin. He wanted to leave for a few days, but the only person he would consider taking with him was Will, who didn’t want to leave. And anyways, Will said that he already had plans for this weekend.
He buzzed his lips and looked up at his ceiling. The paint was already beginning to chip, and it had only been put on about two years ago. Maybe that was a project that he could consider adopting. The other campers, as he had quickly figured out, do not understand what a son of Hades actually wants.
Nico nearly jumped off the bed when his door opened, swinging wide open - a loud bang being heard when it hit the wall. He stared at the face of his…significant other; flushed and smiling, Will Solace was even out of breath. He just stood in the doorway, not saying a word.
“Not a mind reader.” Nico spoke, breaking the silence. “You have to tell me what’s gotten you all worked up, or I’ll never know.”
“City.” Will spit out in between deep pants. “Noon.”
The roof is too high. For some reason, people seem to think that they should be able to stand or sit inside all shelters. While this may be true for some, as a general rule, the more empty air in the shelter, the colder you will be.
Having a lean-to with no fire. If you can’t get your fire lit, then a lean-to is not an good shelter for you in the winter. Instead, switch it for a A-frame or another shelter that will stay warm with your body-heat rather than depending on a fire.
Having no fire-walls. A fire-wall is something you build on the opposite side of your fire from your shelter. It has two major uses; the first is a wind-break, and the second is to reflect heat back towards your shelter. Trust me, if it gets cold enough, you will know that a firewall is working.
Your shelter is way longer than you are tall. As a general rule, your shelter should be just longer than you are for the same reason as number 1.
Your lean-to has no side-walls. Now, you do not technically need the side-walls on a lean-to; if it is made right then with a fire it should stay warm enough, but why risk wind or letting heat escape if you do not have to?
Shingling wrong. Start from the bottom, then work your way up. Proper shingling will direct the water down off your shelter; rather than having it puddle and leak in.
Moss for bedding. I know, moss is cozy and feels wonderful to lay upon, so why not use it as bedding? Because moss tends to let its moisture out at night; making you very very wet and cold. If you dry it out in the sun for a few days, you could use it with a risk of bugs, but when in doubt other materials.
Not making the roof thick enough. If you can go in and see any light through the roof, you need more roof. If light can get in, than water can too.
Digging into the ground. With majority of situations(not counting snow) digging your shelter into the ground could end up with you sleeping in a swimming pool. Soil holds onto moisture, and it can also leak through; so even if your shelter is perfectly sealed up during a good rain, water can leak through the shelter inside. There are exceptions to this, but when in doubt, build your shelter above ground.
No Bedding. The ground is a heat-sapper. As Bear Grylls often says, “one layer below is worth two on top.” As a starter, you can just lay evergreen bough down as a bed.
No trenches. This one is just really for any time when rain is likely. With your shelter, rain will run down off your roof, and could potentially puddle at the bottom and leak into your bed. To prevent that, dig a small trench around your shelter, and downhill away from it. Water will follow the easiest path, so this should keep you nice and dry.
Pairing: Sam x Daughter!Reader, Dean x Niece!Reader
Warnings: Underage drinking
Word Count: 700
Summary: You find your way home a little drunk one night, only to see Sam and Dean waiting for you.
A/N: Okay so this is my first imagine/one-shot (honestly idek what it is). I saw this gif of Sam and Dean and for some reason this was what i thought of. Remember that I’m not from an english speaking country so there may be some grammar and/or spelling wrongs. Happy Reading y’all!
You opened the door to the bunker as quietly as you could. It was well past midnight and you really shouldn’t be outside all by yourself. Your friend from school had texted you earlier, telling you that there was a party not too far away from the bunker. You had never been to a party, and you were really excited to go. You knew they wouldn’t let you go if you asked, so you skook out.
You stumbled inside once you got the door open, cursing when you made a noise a little too loud. The bunker was dark, no lights was on as you spun around to close the door. You felt a little light headed by the sudden move. You didn’t think there was any alcohol in the drinks, but clearly there was.
The stairs down was a real challenge. You clung to the handle as you made yourself slowly down the stairs, trying not to fall. The heavy sigh left your lips when you got to the bottom of the stairs, relief washed over you that you didn’t fall down the stairs, risking to wake someone you didn’t want to wake.
The relief was short though as the lights turned on and you shut your eyes at the sudden shift. Someone in front of you cleared their throat and you opened your eyes to see your Dad and Dean stand not too far away from you. Worry and Disappointment was clearly read on Sam’s face, Dean however had clenched his jaw and with anger written all over his face. Your dad closed the book in his hands and put it down on the table behind him.
“Where the hell have you been Y/N?” Dean’s voice rang through loud and clear in the silence and you felt your head starting to pump. “Please don’t be so loud, my head is going to explode.” Your hands came up to rub your temples. “Have you been drinking?” Sam was the one to speak up now, his eyes searched for yours, but you avoided his gaze.
“They told me there was no alcohol, but clearly they lied.” You mumbled, keeping your eyes down. “Oh I’m so gonna kill them.” Dean started to walk towards the stairs but Sam grabbed his arm, forcing him to stop. They seemed to communicate only with their eyes, and you wondered how the hell they knew what the other one ment. Dean nodded a little and walked out of the War room in the direction to the kitchen.
Your dad wrapped his arms around you and you snuggled your head in his chest. Even though your dad was a giant you’ve never really been tall. Sam used to tease you about it when you was a little kid, and you always told him that you would one day grow up to be the tallest person in the world. That of course didn’t happen.
“I’m sorry dad.” The words was muffled in his flannel but you knew he had heard you. “I know you are.” His chin came to rest on top of your head and he let out a deep breath. “You worried me a lot, you know. I thought something really bad happened to you.” Your arms tightened around him and you knew you were about to cry. “I’m so sorry Dad. I-I should’ve told you were I was going. I’m never- I will never go outside without telling you again, I p-promise that-” You started to sob and he got down on his knees so that he was in the same height as you.
“Hey, Y/N, It’s okay. I know you will tell me next time.” He put his hand on each side of your head and kissed your forehead. “It’s okay.” He mumled. Dean came into the room again, but this time with a glass of water. He handed it to you and you drank it all in one go.
“Get some rest Y/N/N. We will talk more about this in the morning.” Dean took the glass from you and you let your dad go with you to your room. As soon as your body hit the bed you were fast asleep.
Hello! I was wondering if you could do Aaron cuddling headcanons? Or Aaron with a v short S/o?
boss memo : yes to both !!! aaron needs way more love than he gets, y’know !
aaron easily becomes cold, and he tends to seek out warmth without even knowing it, so he’s the type that will sleep on his side of the bed but will be all over you when the morning comes. he tends to be the big spoon, and (while he will smile and calmly deny that he did it) he’s pretty clingy in the morning and tends to cuddle with his arms around your waist.
he’s not a morning person, and will actually stay in bed for as long as he can if he doesn’t have anything required of him to do,,
if you wake up earlier than him, he may try to coax you back into bed (quietly, though, because he doesn’t like to talk in the morning)
so you may feel a hand gently hold yours when you move to get up, and if you turn to look at him, he’ll just give you a little smile and tug on your hand, a bit. he’s discovered that this method will usually get him five more minutes with you, of which he adores.
if he’s feeling particularly like he craves your company on that morning, he might mumble a, “please?” when he’s holding your hand,,
he tends to sleep on his stomach if you’re not in bed with him! he likes to keep his face covered with the pillow,, the ol’ “side-eye your partner when they wake up too early” kinda deal
w/ a v short s/o
well first off, he’s not the tallest person? so having a tiny partner like you makes him super happy (don’t worry, he’s not going to hold it over your head. figuratively.)
literally, he may hold objects above your head ransom for smooches–sorry, he can’t help himself!!
if you ever ask him to lean down so he can kiss you, it kinda reminds him about the height difference? so he always pulls away smiling to himself,,
he won’t lift you without permission, and even then, he only tends to do it if you’re really tired, or if you’re this close to getting scrappy with someone else.
when he does carry you, it’s always “bridal” style, and he will usually stop walking to give you little kisses–though, he’s not the biggest fan of pda, so he’ll only do this when it’s just the two of you!
despite the whole pda thing, he’s actually the biggest fan of hand holding and will find any excuse for it (in a crowd? gotta hold his hand. is he stressed out? hold his hand. just going for a walk? he quickly goes to hold your hand–y’know, ‘cause his hands are cold. obviously.)
he really likes carrying you when you’re sleepy. he finds that seeing his partner all tired to be one of the cutest things ever.