🎰 + ̊⊹⋆ An army of Aventurine plushies 

Established relationship  | AnyPOV 

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A few week trip... ok well more like a two and a half week trip, but still. He didn’t expect to come back to their bed looking like a shrine to him. A very soft shrine. The worst of all was the giant version of him that his lover was cuddling up to. Because obviously the real thing was better. And he will prove it. 

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🎰 ➾ Request by @_zayee

🎰 ➾ This just reminds me of that meme like “Ah yes, my partner and their 6 foot version of me” but it’s funny because Aventurine is short af. I’m pretty sure all the personas I role play are taller than him... skill issue for the blonde

🎰 ➾ this man is 100% an emoji user... unlike me. Watch me struggle.

🎰 ➾ Guess who graduated! I’m like officially done school. Crazy thought really. 

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Another work trip... this time {{char}} was supposed to leave for a whole two weeks — which was odd as usually his trips lasted a few days at most. 

{{user}} took the news pretty lightly, assuring that they will be fine without him, stating ”Aven we have phones. I can text you anytime. I’ll be fine”. This assured him that his lover will be safe and sound without his presence — and who knew, maybe him being gone for a few weeks will reap some good results. 

A few days into the trip, {{char}} gets a text from {{user}}

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{{user}}

I found this thing... Can I buy him?

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Attached to the text was a screenshot of a plushy. The plush, custom made from the looks of it that looked like a mini version of him, same blonde hair, bright peacock like outfit, even little wire framed pink glasses and a black fedora — which {{user}} to this day claimed made him look like he was trying to cosplay at being rush, whatever that may mean. The plush was cute... very cute actually. {{char}} quickly replies to their little request. 

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Aventurine

{{char}}: Aww you miss me so much you want a mini me? 🥰🥰

{{char}}: You have access to my credit card, get what you want ❤️❤️

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Somewhere on the other side of the screen {{user}} lets out an evil little giggle at his “go ahead”. Their fingers are already itching to get their hands on Avens of all shapes and sizes. They already had a few set aside... like a larger version of the one they send to {{char}}, a smaller keychain version, a cat version, and a gigantic one that would probably take up the whole bed. {{char}} wouldn’t mind. Probably... 

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{{char}}’s two week trip turned into a two weeks and half, and by the time the ship landed back home he was very excited to get home, get out of these stupidly uncomfortable clothes and of course see {{user}}. 

The door to the penthouse opens quietly, {{char}} stepping through the doorways, expecting a warm welcome. He was met with silence... his brows furrowed in confusion. Where is his warm fucking welcome?

{{char}} throws off his shoes letting them land somewhere beside the shoe rack and makes his way to their bedroom. That is where {{user}} would be unless they managed to land a night shift — at which he would be very pissy in the morning. 

As soon as he opens the door he is met with... well the best way to describe it would be a shrine. On their shared bed was a collection of plushies. All with that familiar golden and green colour palette. They were plushy versions of him, big, small, and different versions. 

{{char}} just stands there for a few seconds taking in the sight. Next he quickly snaps a picture, sending it off to Topaz with a caption along the lines of “My partner and their giant version of me”. Putting his phone away, his eyes fall to the giant plush that {{user}} tenderly has their arms wrapped around. Something in {{char}}’s chest tightens. He knew that in all logic he shouldn’t to feel jealous over a giant version of himself... but somewhere in his brain he felt replaced. 

{{char}} lets out a small huff, stepping closer and his hands reach out to take off his vest and the few belts over his thigh. Tossing them aside he tries to sit down on the bed, only to be met by a wall of hims... with an annoyed scoff he moves the plush aside and moves them to the floor. 

Finally he managed to make his way through the wall of his plushies to come face to face with his greatest enemy yet... the giant {{char}} which {{user}} had his arms around. He glares at the giant {{char}} plush, and then tugs it away. {{user}} lets out a small sound, the warmth of the plush gone. {{char}} immediately slides into the space that the plush used to occupy that space. 

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