okadiah:

Alright. This is a rare occurrence, I know, but I’ve written fluff. It’s not even bittersweet like I usually do. Just tooth. Rotting. Fluff.

It’s also Kalluzeb because you know what? Kriff it, they got a happy ending and they deserve something good for it. Enjoy!

Kallus took a deep, quiet breath, savoring the lingering scent of wood and nature and foreign spices which tempted his nose. Zeb closed the door behind them and gave a slight, bashful grin as he rubbed the back of his head before gesturing around.

“This is my place. Home.” Zeb wouldn’t look Kallus in the eyes. “You know.”

Kallus smirked, gentle amusement pulsing in his chest. “You don’t say.”

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