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“This spell is going to turn me into a bear,” Lando told him confidently. He was gathering dice and all sorts of materials Timothy didn’t recognize, but he clapped supportively anyways as his boyfriend, soon to be bearfriend, started to chant. It was only when the transformation began that Teemo noticed something odd.
Lando had been turned into a giant bear, a giant Teddy bear.
“Oh, this is delightful,” Timothy laughed. “Did you mean for it to go like this?”
Lando’s huge stuffed ears drooped a little. Could Lando even hear him like-
Lando shook his head. No, then. Well, yes, Lando could hear him, but no, he’d meant to transform into a real bear, not a teddy. Still, he just looked so cute. So squeezable. Such a … teddy bear of a boyfriend.
Teemo had told Lando before that he was gentle as a teddy bear, his favorite to hug. Now, this had become even more a reality.
“Oh my, wow, Lando, you look so soft,” Teemo blurted out, before he could stop himself. Did Lando mind being a teddy bear? He liked when Teemo called him teddy bear and hugged him, but would he mind being one? But his ears were already beginning to perk up, and he was doing a little dance with his floppy furry arms. Teemo watched him, fond of the dance, fond of his boyfriend.
“Lando aaaaaaaaa,” Timothy was going to die of cuteness. Lando had told Teemo once that he would do that, when Timothy was just existing. They had been out on a heist, and Timothy had been anxious, and Lando had just looked at him with huge eyes and just dropped that, like it wasn’t enough to completely change a man to hear it.
Lando opened his giant floppy arms.
“Hug?” Timothy asked him, his own eyes surely as big as Lando’s ever had been. His soft, big furry belly looked so so nice to hug, it almost made Teemo wish he was wearing one of Lando’s crop tops so he could feel it against his skin. It would surely be as gentle and nice as a warm bath.
Lando’s teddy eyes grew a sparkle, and he approached enthusiastically. Timothy met him halfway and threw his arms around the soft, giant teddy bear hugging him. This was maybe the best hug he had ever gotten. Soft. Tight, even though Lando was floppy. Gentle. Warm. Furry. He could bury his head in Lando’s soft fuzz. So he did.
And as he held his boyfriend tight, Lando turned back to his human form. He was somehow still looking at Teemo with soft teddyish eyes, even as a man. Like he could drink in all of Teemo and never stop. So Teemo didn’t stop hugging him, even after he had pulled back a little to get a good look at Lando. He just pulled him closer, Lando enthusiastically hugging him back. “Best. Hug. Ever.”