[ they sleep together, usually. there are more nights than not where murr may crawl into bed before shylock or vice versa, but somehow he gets his paws on the other western wizard. some nights result in one stealing all the sheets. some nights result in one wizard practically splaying out with each limb going to each corner of the bed, other bedpartner be damned.
and some nights... well. most nights, the purple haired one wraps his arms around shylock and smushes his face into his side and just. holds it there. falls asleep almost suffocating himself.
this night, however? ]
Shylock... [ murr grumbles. why is it so warm in their room? he presses his hands against the other's side and pushes. just slightly. ] ... it's hooooot.
[ he's not going to open his eyes though. he wants to return back to dreaming about the moon. ]
happy s'mores day
and some nights... well. most nights, the purple haired one wraps his arms around shylock and smushes his face into his side and just. holds it there. falls asleep almost suffocating himself.
this night, however? ]
Shylock... [ murr grumbles. why is it so warm in their room? he presses his hands against the other's side and pushes. just slightly. ] ... it's hooooot.
[ he's not going to open his eyes though. he wants to return back to dreaming about the moon. ]