hello hello i saw ur requests r open for doc ock and 😳😳😳 i have many ideas. heres one: he cant sleep or cuddle effectively since the actuators get in the way, so somehow u just get him to lay on top of u so hes comfy, and u get a fantastic weighted blanket too!! its a win win!
otto octavius x reader
(mentioned nsfw, nothing too explicit)
Sleeping with Otto wasn’t easy. Wait- that’s not true. Fucking Otto was easy. Laying in the same bed as him however, was an issue. Otto’s actuators would take up a good quarter of the bed, and sometimes even though he was sleeping, they would never rest. They would hum and whirr and spin, making an absolute mess out of the bedsheets. Eventually they would calm themselves at some point, but you had to wonder if they ever tired him out while he was sleeping. Well regardless, it was an effort to stay beside him while you were trying to rest.
Tonight though, you two had seemingly made a compromise. With your back to the bed and his face cradled on your chest, his arms wrapped around your waist, and softly snoring. Small whimpers and whispers left his mouth occasionally, however you could only make out small sentences, sometimes you could hear him lightly calling out your name. Little mumbles here and there made the entire affair of being in the same bed more endearing and adorable. Your sweet husband, Otto, couldn’t be more cute when he was passed out from a long day at the laboratory. You could hear him take a sharp inhale and slightly shift around in his place. You took a leap of faith to see if he had woken up yet or not.
“Otto baby, you up?” You let your hand caress his dark locks of hair, playing with his tousled soft curls. He shifted a bit and let out a grumble which you took as a yes. He turned his head to look up at you, and with a smile he said “Hmm, I think this worked out just perfectly…wouldn’t you agree, dear?” You hummed in response, leaning down to kiss him on his forehead. Eventually the two of you would fall back into a deep slumber that seemingly never ended.