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Marvel Prompt! (･–･) \(･◡･)/
(At the sanctum, Stephen is learning a new spell. While quietly reading, Cloak happens to float into the room- silent as always- and spots its sorcerer)
Stephen: *reading*
Cloak: *floats over*
Stephen: ...
Cloak: ...
(The Cloak wraps Stephen up into a hug, pinning at least one arm to his side. It wraps on tight and refuses to let go. Stephen had yelped the moment Cloak did it, a manly yelp mind you, and tried to escape.)
Stephen: *shaken* Damnit, I thought I told you to stop sneaking up on me- Can you let go!?
Cloak: *Ignores him and hugs tighter*
Cloak: (Mine.)
Stephen: *Struggling* Why are you this way!?
Cloak: *Picks up Stephen*
(Stephen protests being carried away, trying with everything thing he could to unwrap the pesky Cloak. He was running out of steam quickly, however, his hand becoming sore from frantic pulling and struggles against his tight bounds.)
Cloak: (My sorcerer.)
Stephen: *Tired and panting* Why do you always do this on the rare days when it's peaceful!? I'm trying to be productive but no, a sentient cloak decided that it wants cuddles and attention. It takes priority. Can't you wait till tonight?
Cloak: (No.)
(Stephen doesn't receive any answer. He doesn't need to. This has happened enough times that he knows the drill at this point. He remembers the first time the Cloak kidnapped him for cuddles, how startled and spooked he was being trapped. How the past him was scared of what the hell was happening, why the Cloak was wrapped tightly around him, only to be told later that he was being cuddled. And apparently the first person the Cloak ever cuddled with.)
Stephen: Can you at least lessen your grip, please?
Cloak: (No.)
Stephen: ...yeah, I didn't think you would.
Cloak: (Mine. My sorcerer, friend. I'll protect you, for as long as I can. I love my sorcerer.)
(Settling into Stephen's bedroom at last, the Cloak lets Stephen rearrange himself into a more comfortable position. Then it wraps itself back around him more gentle, practically vibrating with joy at the closeness.)
Stephen: *amused* you really like to cuddle don't you?
Cloak: (Yes!)
Stephen: I guess I can take a break, maybe a nap too.
Cloak: (I'll protect you! Rest and relax.)
(Stephen smiles, fondness and gratitude filling his heart at the cloak's excitement. Laying back to sleep for a while, he can't help but think of one last thing: I have the best Cloak ever.)
Cloak: ( My adorable sorcerer.)
If anyone makes this a fanfiction I'll love you forever!!! This was something adorable I had in my brain for a while, and now I'm sharing it with you guys, gals, and thems!