I love Sentience, she's just too cute.
Also, this is just going to be random drabbles I've thought of which are loosely connected, and Sentience will be a separate entity from Fuhua because... let's just say that they split for some reason.
That was an absolute fact, one that anyone could understand and agree with.
Yet it was not as easy to understand how it was possible to get a decent amount of sleep, and that was the case for the captain on some days.
The captain, in most cases at least, rarely got a good night's sleep due to his duties as the fabled Captain of Hyperion, and though that does not mean he didn't get a decent amount of sleep, he is almost never able to ever push beyond just decent.
And it's not like he doesn't want to sleep more; it's quite the opposite of that, actually.
But considering his circumstances, both bad and good, he isn't able to.
But that doesn't mean that he doesn't get a good nine hour sleep sometimes, and recently he has actually been able to procure more time to rest.
However, all good things have their own negatives, and that was most definitely the case here.
As when he woke up from his warm, delightful nap - his body would immediately feel as if it was being crushed by a bulldozer.
And though the head that rested on his chest certainly felt nice, the hug that he was entrapped in by the person who was doing so was not.
The reason why? This person was a Herrscher.
And said Herrscher was also his lover, yet even then he wondered how they even got here and especially...
'Do Herrschers even need sleep? Why is she hugging me so tightly? I can barely breathe!' (Y/N) thought as his lungs felt as if they were being drained of air by the trash-compacter-like hug he was trapped in.
It was clear to him that he would not be able to escape this hug and would need to wait for her to wake up or forcefully wake her up to do so.
But the face she was making was so innocent, so peaceful and ridiculously cute that when he stared down at her slightly nuzzling into his chest; he couldn't bring himself to do anything.
Her eyes were closed, a small smile visible on her face, it was hard to resist.
And the clothes she wore were odd, because she wasn't in the usual garb she usually adorned, and was instead in shorts and what looked to crop-top that finished right above her stomach; as well as a small hat he swore Fu-hua had once worn before her (did she steal it from her?).
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(I usually if not never add images to my stories because I don't like to, but this was just too cute not to share.)
It was most definitely new, but was he complaining?
No.
So even if it was for a long time, he'd let it be.
"Mhm... So comfy...." Sentience let out as she fell deeper into (Y/N)'s embrace through hugging him tighter.
'Grk!'
Well... If he didn't die before she woke up, at least.
