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The Epic: The Musical Bookcase

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Telemachus’s Bookshelf:

Telemachus Drabble: Just a Man

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“I look into your eyes and I think back to the son of mine, you’re as old as he was when I left for war…”

Odysseus can’t help but smile as he gazes down to the baby boy cradled in his arms.

He’d spent years trying to get home, trying to see his family again. It had never occurred to him that his family may have grown in his absence.

His son, his boy, Telemachus, had grown into a wonderful man. More than that, a wonderful husband and father.

Odysseus had learned quickly about you, his sons betrothed, as he settled in back home.

He watched as his son reminded him of himself, hopelessly in love and devoted to his wife. A proud feeling swelling in his chest as he reminisced and caught the softness of his son's eyes on you.

His pride only grows as he watches his son become a father. A little baby boy that reminds Odysseus so much of the one he left behind all those years ago.

Odysseus watches his son hold his own boy, watches as he shares his immeasurable joy with you, listens as Penelope tells their grandson stories, and imagines what it must have been like after he’d gone.

Baby Telemachus being rocked to sleep with stories of adventures filling his head, growing and only knowing his father as myth, finding you and falling deeply into love just as his father before him had.

Now Odysseus’s grandson rests in the nursery where his son once laid. Now a grandfather, Odysseus rocks the boy to sleep the same way he had so few times with his own son.

And as he lays him in his crib to rest he’s grateful to not miss this. To be here to watch his son be a part of all the things he couldn’t.

For Telemachus to experience all the firsts with his boy that Odysseus missed with him.

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Sylus watched as you ran your fingers across the back of the stray you had recently taken in. The small kitten was nothing more than a black ball as it curled in your lap yet he could hear its purring even from his place across the room.

He had nothing against the small animal, he regularly took care of discarded animals himself, it was just that while the cat loved you it must have adored him.

For the past week it could be constantly found with him, padding its way quickly across the floor in an attempt to keep up with his large strides whenever he left the room.

Regularly rubbing against his legs and begging for his attention.

Meowing softly whenever he would fail to acknowledge it or when he would forget and accidentally close the door to his office before it had the chance to enter as well.

Even now it sat content with you only as it kept a watchful eye on him.

It simply had to be around him whenever it could, even when he would scold and scruff it for pawing at Mephisto it would purr in his hold until he would give up and pet it for the next few minutes.

It was quite funny to you, to watch your dear partner have to deal with the small animal, to hear his complaints of already having to deal with one Kitten only for you to bring home another.

Yet he would say these same complaints while gently petting the sleeping cat in his lap.

And then he would wonder why you never believed him when he said he wasn’t attached. When in fact he had obviously become rather adjusted to his two kittens roaming around and asking for his attention.

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The Love and Deepspace Bookcase

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Sylus’s Bookshelf:

Sylus Drabble: Soul Tied

Sylus Drabble: Sylus and His Kittens

Caleb’s Bookshelf:

Dad!Caleb

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Caleb x Reader

Pronouns Used: (You/Your) (occasional use of feminine titles such as Mom or Mother)

Warnings: Mentions of Pregnancy and Birth below the cut (only mentioned, not heavily described)

A/N: The Domestic Caleb brainrot got the better of me, not disappointed though just realizing I probably should have gone to bed earlier instead of proofreading (the proofreading did literally nothing)

Artwork is from @Bunnyaaart on TikTok

Dad!Caleb who’s eldest is a daughter, a daughter who just so happens to get his protectiveness and her mothers attitude and skills.

Dad!Caleb who spends plenty of time outside with her either training or helping her climb the apple tree you two had planted years ago when you moved into the house.

Dad!Caleb and his matching haired daughter coming inside with their arms overflowing with apples, big, proud grins on their faces.

Dad!Caleb who spends extra time with you in the kitchen preparing a number of different classical and creative apple dishes with your freshly picked fruit.

Dad!Caleb, who never stops wearing the necklace you got him, though it’s a bit worn now, and notices the interest your daughter takes in it.

Dad!Caleb who a few days later gifts your little girl a matching necklace, it’s a bit smaller and changed but her face lights up either way knowing she’ll be matching with her Dad.

Dad!Caleb who is overjoyed when you announce your second pregnancy to him, a secret you and your daughter had kept well hidden until the right time, she had already turned into your partner in crime.

Dad!Caleb who is perfectly willing to give up his office as a nursery but gets more than disappointed when you have to take down his model plane collection, having no where else to put it, it ends carefully stashed in a closet.

Dad!Caleb who can’t help but side eye or glare at anyone who assumes he’s hoping for a boy, as if he wouldn’t want another girl, especially one with your traits.

Dad!Caleb who is still overjoyed regardless, yet visibly more stressed, when you learn that your having not one but two boys in the coming months.

Dad!Caleb who will spend a later half of the night staying up and laughing with you as you both come up with the most outrageous baby names, both of you trying and struggling to keep quiet as your daughter rests peacefully, tucked in by him a few rooms away.

Dad!Caleb who is by your side for every struggle and smile just as he always has been.

Dad!Caleb who can’t wipe the proud grin on his face until at least a week after your boys are delivered.

Dad!Caleb who softly introduces your daughter to her brothers, teaching her gently her new responsibility of keeping them safe as the oldest but reassuring that they can always come to him if it ever gets to be too much.

Dad!Caleb who easily carries both of his boys out of the hospital, a drastic change to how uncoordinated he first was when they were both born a few days ago.

Dad!Caleb who will instantly and silently handle nights with the babies, allowing you to tuck your daughter in and rest yourself instead of stressing yourself unnecessarily.

Dad!Caleb, who is the first person your daughter turns to after school, reading her new book to him as he cradles one of his boys in his arms, reminding you of how he used to bounce her and read to her quietly when she was her brother's age.

Dad!Caleb who is excited every day your children grow more in their personalities.

Dad!Caleb who makes the cutest individual cakes for your son's first birthdays, not minding at all as they end up smearing his work over their faces.

Dad!Caleb who makes those individual desserts a tradition for the two boys as they grow up, and makes sure to put just as much effort into whatever your daughter wants as well.

Dad!Caleb who gets the most boyish grin on his face when one of your sons discovers the model planes he had tucked away ages ago, model planes he now happily unboxes and helps his son put up as he gains an intense interest in them.

Dad!Caleb with one boy who gains his curiosities about aircrafts and your smile and jokes, and another who has the ambition of your daughter, derived from you both, but not the skill and is an amount of clumsy that neither of you are sure who belongs to.

Dad!Caleb with a daughter who is adventurous and loves to read, a son who will happily spend hours with a puzzle or memorizing new facts, and another who will trip over his own feet but can beat both of his parents at a claw machine.

Dad!Caleb who spends time picking and reading new books to his little girl, who will sit outside and use his Evol to make his son’s model planes fly, and who will teach his other little boy all of the tricks to different claw machines leaving them time and time again to clear out the plushies, a gift they will both give to you as soon as they get home.

Dad!Caleb who never forgets an important date from birthdays and anniversaries to things as small as school meetings or performances.

Dad!Caleb who is more than busy but will never miss anything important to any of his kids, and would never dare miss anything important to you.

Dad!Caleb who will make time for his entire family, but especially makes sure there is time for you two.

Dad!Caleb, who will bring you flowers after work just because the idea crossed his mind, and makes sure to pick up a small bouquet for your daughter as well after seeing her reaction the first time.

Dad!Caleb who wakes up every morning to make his family breakfast and will bring yours to you in bed, allowing you two a few more minutes of quiet together before you both get all of them ready for school.

Dad!Caleb who loves movie nights with the whole family as much as date nights between just the two of you.

Dad!Caleb who will continually surprise you with new ideas, dates, recipes, you name it.

Dad!Caleb who will ruffle your children’s hair just as he ruffled, and still ruffles, your own

Dad!Caleb who knows how much you appreciate photos and will drastically add to your collection of your family.

Dad!Caleb who will add every photo of you all that he has to your never ending collection besides one, one of all four of his favorite people asleep on the couch together. Breakfast is long forgotten on the coffee table, a movie your kids just had to see is playing in the back, and they’re all cuddling into you somehow. Each peacefully sleeping and just as at home against you as he has been, just another thing they inherited from him.

Dad!Caleb who quietly keeps this photo in his wallet, looking at it whenever he needs, reminding himself day in and out what everything he does is for.

Dad!Caleb who knows you can both struggle with keeping up with your kids but will make sure it never falls entirely to you.

Dad!Caleb who loves his family more than anything, but has always loved you first and will continue to love you more than anything, and make sure you know it if you ever seem to forget.

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Sylus takes notice one night, as you’re resting against him, of the exact way you position yourself in his hold.

You press your body to one side of his, until you’re basically molded against him. Your heart lays above his, it’s beating harmonizing with his own until they inevitably sync together.

Your head rests slightly on his collarbone, your face lingering just above his neck leaving your nose to occasionally bump it after a deep breath. Breaths which fan across his skin and give him little goosebumps.

Though it isn’t any of this that truely catches his attention.

One of your hands lays gently on his chest.

Sprawled exactly where in a past life a final blow had taken his life.

Your fingers graze where the gash would have been, leaving soft touches instead of dripping blood.

You’re unaware of what had happened ages ago, though subconsciously you apologize. Holding him close now as you couldn’t before. Perhaps it was part of your soul coming to its peace as you laid with him now.

His hand shakes slightly as it comes to trace your own, he turns, placing a kiss to the crown of your head and begins to focus once again on your steady breaths and your heart's rhythmic beat.

Perhaps this will be enough of a resolution to relax his own soul as well, that way his part and yours can come and rest together again as you two do now.

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The Santa Clause Bookcase

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Bernard’s Bookshelf:

Now I know what a fool I’ve been. But if you kissed me now, I know you’d fool me again. (Christmas Special)

Synopsis: It’s believed that you and your fellow Head Elf couldn’t hate one another more. Isn’t it strange how wrong beliefs can be?

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Now, I know what a fool I’ve been. But if you kissed me now, I know you’d fool me again.

Bernard x GN!Head Elf!Reader

Synopsis: It’s believed that you and your fellow Head Elf couldn’t hate one another more. Isn’t it strange how wrong beliefs can be?

Word Count: 1.4K

Warnings: Potential OOC & Probable Grammar Mistakes

Pronouns Used: (You/Your)

A/N: Merry Christmas to those who celebrate! This is my Christmas special, so I hope you enjoy a short rivals/enemies to lovers one shot with our favorite seasonal boyfriend, Bernard.

Post Dividers used within this post are made by @saradika-graphics

You and Bernard had never seen eye to eye that much was for certain. At every bit of confusion or conflict presented by the elves you both would only argue. It was a wonder that Santa, Scott Calvin, had continued to let you both hold the title of Head Elf. Seeing as how whenever you both were meant to handle a situation it ended in more disputes amongst the workers then any kind of resolution.

Yes, despite your shared circumstances, despite growing up through hundreds of years together, you just could never seem to understand the other. The only thing you seemed to agree on was ensuring the happiness of children around the world, and making sure your jobs were done well and properly.

Though even that wasn’t enough to stop your fighting. One year, you two had been quarreling about wrapping and what exactly was the proper way for the elves to wrap the presents. This argument came to be so out of hand that you fell behind schedule.

Half of the wrapping department was listening to you and the other half to him, and quite frankly it was slowing you all the way down. Cutting your production time by at least half if not more than. You had only made it to Christmas on schedule that year by the slimmest of margins and it was most certainly not easy. Which made you all the more uncertain of what your current situation would present for you.

It was an almost silent night amongst the North Pole as you walked with your Co-Head Elf, Bernard, the small bells on the two of your outfits ringing softly with every step. You were both doing your hardest to discuss and agree upon the best plan to amplify production. As to avoid any big arguments that may lead to another production and schedule delay.

As you walked you both came out onto a terrace of the pole, it was snowing in light flurries as you both stood. The fresh falling snow slowly catching onto your clothes and forming very light halos of delicate snowflakes in your hair.

Each of you were rapidly speaking, and slightly disagreeing, with the other. Which was the case for quite a while until Bernard had taken a step back and paused suddenly, his eyes fixated above you both.

“Bernard?” You called, only growing more and more confused as he continued to ignore you. Until finally you yourself looked up, following his line of sight until it came into view. A small bundle of mistletoe hung between the two of you. A quick realization washed over you as you quickly attempted to fix the situation at hand.

“I promise I told the Decoration Department that this was in the wrong place.” You assured, continuing to look up at the mistletoe that was hung between you and Bernard.

And you had, earlier that day when you had been passing by this exact terrace you stopped to watch them work. Usually your decoration department did a wonderful job, going above and beyond for the look of the pole.

However as you watched them you noticed them hanging the traditional plant up above the terrace, and you had asked them to take it down, bringing up a few reasons as to why it had been decided not to be placed in this area before. Eventually they agreed with you and told you they would remove the mistletoe, pleased with that answer you found it okay to walk away and get started on another job you had to complete.

The mistletoe’s leaves glittered with a slight bit of Christmas magic, magic that the decorators always dusted across the mistletoe within the pole before they were put up. You looked back to your Co-Head Elf with slight worried glances, getting ready to combat anything he had to say about it.

Though when his gaze finally met yours it seemed as though he wasn’t upset or bothered by the classic decoration, in fact he didn’t show any sign of distaste. It was strange at first before it dawned on you, perhaps as opposites you were, whilst you were upset with the placement he was not. Perhaps instead he would decide he liked it, even if only to start an argument with you.

As these thoughts danced in your head you watched a bit of the shimmering magic flutter down and land on you. It occurred to you now what this meant. How the plant dangled so perfectly between you two symbolized more than a mistake of your decorators.

You turned to meet Bernard’s gaze once again, he’d been oddly quiet, usually the two of you would result in much more commotion. His eyes were expectant though patient, observing you and your every move as he waited for you to finally realize what you both had quite literally walked right into.

You looked at him for a moment more before speaking up, “We don’t have to.” You gave, no one was around to hold you to this, and surely neither of you felt you were necessarily in a position where you must.

You watched as he stared at you for a moment more, his face scrunching slightly, he did that when he was thinking. Which was something you had learned about him but never admitted to, much like many of his other traits.

You heard him chuckle softly as he met your stare again, those eyes, you thought, they were always so full of life. Always shining with this sparkle that you couldn’t help but feel matched the spark of joy that the Christmas season brought. They certainly made you feel lighter, more joyful even, despite who they may belong to.

“Why would I not want to kiss you?” He finally spoke. He asked it as though it was more than obvious that’s what he’d been willing, no, wanting to do, as if it’s what he had been waiting so long for. It made you feel almost idiotic, foolish even.

You watched him take a small step towards you. Your bodies and faces mere inches from each other, you could smell him from here. He always smelt first like the fresh fire in his office, a light Smokey scent followed by those classical Christmas ones. Gingerbread specifically with a slight hint of sweet peppermint.

You held his gaze, his eyes roaming across your face, finding their way back to your lips time and time again. As his hands slowly found their way to your waist, he was warm, a comforting warm. The kind you feel when you come inside after a walk in the winter or bundled in a sweater as you decorated for Christmas.

And from your place before him you could see every silver freckle dusted on his cheeks. He looked almost angelic, you found yourself thinking with the snow sticking to him and the familiar light in his eyes.

“Can I kiss you?” He whispered softly, a question to be shared with you and you alone. His voice was almost desperate, though he wouldn’t make any move until he had absolute certainty from you.

Your breath became stuck in your throat, you paused, unsure of what move you should make before you unconsciously replied, “Yes.” You found yourself whispering, nodding softly as your own voice subconsciously matched his desperation.

In almost an instant your lips were against his, one of his hands coming to cradle the back of your neck, the soft ends of his sweater brushing against your cheek as he did so, with his other hand pulling you closer from his hold on your waist.

He tasted almost as sweet as he smelled, just like the new sugar cookies the bakery had been working on, and cinnamon, from his hot chocolate you found yourself remembering. He always had his cocoa with cinnamon.

He pulled away from you with a shaky sigh, a sweet smile spreading to his face as the sparkle in his eye shone brighter than you thought it had perhaps ever had before. His hold on you was still gentle but enough to keep you close, almost as though he never wished to let you go.

Looking at him now, taking notice of every detail about him, and the way he smiled at you, a sweet, loving smile that warmed you even more than his hold. It all made you feel more of a fool than before.

Has he always looked at you this way?

Has the sight of his smile always swooned you?

And have you just been so oblivious as to ignore it?

It had been foolish for sure, your attitudes towards one another, the arguments, and specifically waiting so long for this.

Thinking it all over you couldn’t help but breathe him in and pull him in once again, putting a silence to your thoughts as you kissed him once more.

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The Trolls Bookcase

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Veneer's Bookshelf:

Veneer Relationship HCs Synopsis: Random headcanons about how Veneer would be in a relationship

Velvet's Bookshelf:

Velvet Relationship HCs Synopsis: Headcanons dealing with how I imagine Velvet in a relationship

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Velvet Relationship HCs

Velvet x GN!Reader Synopsis: Headcanons dealing with how I imagine Velvet in a relationship Word Count: 0.8K Warnings: Potential OOC Pronouns Used: (You / Your)

✭ Velvet is pretty defensive of herself and the things she worked towards

✭ So it’s pretty impressive that you could break through to her

✭ You and Veneer are probably the only two people she fully trusts

✭ And because of that she will never let you go

✭ You're stuck with her

✭ Because Velvet rarely trusts people she’s very protective of those she does trust

✭ You especially

✭ So while she’s proud of her relationship with you

✭ She’s afraid to put it in the public eye

✭ I mean she’s always wanted to be famous

✭ But she never thought of how that title may affect her relationship

✭ Luckily enough you see the reasoning behind her wishes (she’s rather convincing when it comes to something she wants)

✭ However after your relationship progresses a bit more she starts to relax and share bits of it with her fans

✭ Lipstick stains, blurry photos, planned appearances, and staged kisses keep the paparazzi and news at bay

✭ One time her makeup crew was running a bit behind

✭ So she asked the only person she could trust for help

✭ Which is how you ended up styling her show makeup

✭ With a few bits of commentary from her to cover up how flustered she was getting 

✭ And as a finishing touch to the effect you had already given her you would look at her reflection, speaking softly to her

“You’re so pretty Vel.”

✭ Velvet still thinks that’s the only time she’s ever actually blushed at a compliment

✭ She likes to lay on your chest when your alone

✭ When she does she can hear your heartbeat which relaxes her more than she thinks it should

✭ You get to hear her and Veneers music before anyone else

✭ Velvet genuinely loves you so much

✭ She just doesn’t know how to express it

✭ At least she didn’t at first

✭ In fact during the start of your relationship she was more closed off to any kind of affection

✭ However when you made it clear you weren’t going anywhere she started to open up to the idea

✭ Now whenever you two are alone she’ll be all over you

✭ She can get very clingy (particularly after a long day or show)

✭ She loves to wrap herself around you

✭ Even occasionally play with your hair

✭ Not big on PDA however, as I’ve explained, she doesn’t enjoy sharing you with the public

✭ Occasionally when you both exit an event there will be a sea of paparazzi

✭ And as I’ve said Velvet tends to get protective over you

✭ As a result, in this situation she immediately reaches for your hand

✭ Pulling you close to her until you both have been safely escorted away

✭ This protectiveness may also be a factor in her preferring to be the big spoon

✭ She likes to hold you rather than be held

✭ Though on a few occasions she has preferred to switch those roles

✭ Definitely has you backstage for all of her and Veneers performances, or at least close to

✭ Buys you anything you could want or need

✭ Her favorite thing to buy you is matching accessories

✭ Just little gifts to show she cares

✭ Has probably written at least one love song for you (But she would never admit to it)

✭ Absolutely loves receiving praise or words of affirmation from you

✭ Isn’t exactly a great communicator on her own

✭ However if you take the time to sit her down and talk to her about whatever may be bothering you, she will listen!

✭ She’s grateful that your willing to openly talk with her

✭ And in return she will try to get a bit better at it herself

✭ She will always take your side

✭ No one else’s opinions matter (besides hers of course)

✭ Always defends you in your arguments

✭ Unless of course you're arguing with her

✭ Velvet can be very strong in her opinions

✭ And if your arguing it can get very heated

✭ She also refuses to be the one to apologize

✭ Except for this one time where she got  carried away and you would not talk or contact her until she apologized

✭ It took a bit but eventually she realized that she missed you

✭ Something she had never felt before (at least romantically)

✭ So she contacted you, a few weeks after you argued you got a call

“I’m sorry. Really. Can you please just talk to me again I…I miss you.”

✭ Velvet prefers quiet dates with you

✭ She goes to enough loud, public events

✭ So with you she just wants to sit and read, or write a new song, even watch a movie

✭ You’re the quiet in her life

✭ You make Velvet a better version of herself

✭ You can see the kind of person she is behind the fame

✭ And help her to grow on it and be happier

✭ Being with you makes her more happy than she ever believed she could be

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Veneer Relationship HCs

Veneer x GN!Reader Synopsis: Random headcanons about how Veneer would be in a relationship Word Count: 0.9K Warnings: Potential OOC Pronouns Used: (You / Your) A/N: This man and his sister have officially invaded my brain. Hope you enjoy these headcanons Velvet's are also posted.

✭ I would say Veneers love languages are gifts and physical touch

✭ He also probably enjoys some quality time together

✭ He finds it easier to open up to people, compared to Velvet. You specifically being someone he holds very close. 

✭ As I’ve said he expresses love through gifts

✭ He just has money to spend, and who better to spend it on than you?

✭ Sometimes it isn’t even something he bought it’s just a new piece of merchandise him and Velvet we’re thinking about producing

✭ He’ll just randomly lay himself in your lap

✭ As in you’ll just be sitting there and suddenly, without any reason he has his head on your shoulder and his legs swung over the arm of the chair demanding your attention without asking for it

✭ Being around you is one of his favorite places to be

✭ He skips random events he and Velvet were invited to because he would rather spend time with you

✭ Or he drags you along with them

✭ He likes giving and receiving kisses on the cheek

✭ For example before shows you’ll stay in his dressing room with him as he finishes getting ready 

✭ And when he’s called for top of show he’ll say goodbye with a quick kiss on your cheek 

✭ Leaving a small green lipstick smear

✭ He likes to think of it as a good luck charm

✭ Then when the show ends he takes the time to give you a proper kiss

✭ Also loves to give the occasional forehead kiss

✭ He definitely paints your nails to match his

✭ He loves to do this especially if he decided to paint his nails a bright color

✭ Because if it’s bright or unusual it’s easier to tell that you two are matching

✭ As said before I think one of his love languages is physical touch

✭ He’s always leaning on you, holding you, or being held whenever you two are together

✭ I think he specifically likes to hold your waist and hands

✭ Particularly when trying to get through paparazzi

✭ He always tries to keep you close

✭ He never announced his relationship to the public but he isn’t exactly hiding it either

✭ He brings you to events and doesn’t bother hiding when your in public

✭ He will of course make your relationship more private if his fans and the news get to be to much for you

✭ You are his top priority

✭ Which also means he's willing to stand up for you, even to Velvet if need be

✭ He can sometimes struggle with communication

✭ He loves you and trusts you enough to speak his mind 

✭ But he's always been shut down by Velvet so it's harder for him to communicate clearly with you

✭ He likes to lay on top of you

✭ Like full weight on your chest

✭ Sometimes (usually when he’s tired) he’ll lean up and plant kisses on your neck and collarbone as he lays on top of you

✭ He’s just never had anyone love him the way you do

✭ Velvet and his parents aren’t very affectionate people

✭ So when you were openly affectionate with him he was hooked

✭ He had a hard time recognizing what he was feeling when he first started falling for you

✭ I think he actually turned to Floyd when he needed to talk to someone about it

“Your band wrote love songs, right?”

“I guess you could call them that.”

“How did you know what that felt like?”

✭ He will always take your side no matter what happened or who is against you

✭ If it’s a fan he makes sure security takes care of them

✭ Trusts you more than literally anyone else he knows

✭ He likes falling asleep in your arms or next to you

✭ And if you ever can’t lay down with him he’ll just lean against you and watch what your doing until you finish

✭ Or he’ll lay his head in your lap

✭ He likes to do this when you have to focus on something

✭ Because then he gets to see you try and stay focused on your work rather than him

✭ Which you usually fail at

✭ You will have tickets to each show he and Velvet performs

✭ Whether you want to be backstage, in the front row, or even in a private booth is completely up to you

✭ Just tell him and he’ll make it happen

✭ Because of course he will

✭ He’d do anything for you

✭ After shows however he’ll always find his way back to your side

✭ Resting against you as you convince him to take of his makeup before he falls asleep 

✭ This man would also live for praise from you (Especially after shows)

✭ He’s an average amount of protective

✭ At least for someone in his situation

✭ He always has you escorted to his shows and such by at least one security guard

✭ You just never know what could happen with the fans

✭ He won’t always have someone with you though

✭ He values your privacy and the private parts of your relationship

✭ Just because he’s a star doesn’t mean he needs to share everything with the public

✭ Not that he doesn’t enjoy showing you off when he can

✭ He tries to cook for you

✭ The only issue with that is he never really learned how to cook

✭ Loves to try either way

✭ Also loves when you get him little gifts or if you make him something

✭ Even if it’s something simple

✭ It all goes in a specific area in his room or dressing room

✭ Overall he just loves everything about you

✭ Genuinely feels like you complete him like no one else could

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Sunlit Conversations

Polyam! Pavitr Prabhakar x GN!Reader x Gayatri Singh Synopsis: Mornings with your partners seem to always be perfect. Word Count: 0.4K Warnings: Potential OOC, Please let me know if there's any more! Pronouns Used: (They / Them / Their) A/N: If I don't see more of them in the next movie I might lose it. I also can't tell if I actually like this or if I'm just sleep deprived.

A soft amber glow was welcomed from the windows as the Mumbattan sun started to peak between the buildings. The first signs of morning that always framed the sleeping lovers perfectly. 

Gayatri’s small bits of jewelry reflected the shine of the early hour, her eyes partially opened, examining every inch of the partner that rested next to her. As they woke a smile spread to their face, eyes unopened, they already knew their lover would be watching them. 

“Morning.” Gayatri greeted, her voice dripping with casual sweetness as she placed a soft kiss to the curve of their lips, taking notice as her partner’s demeanor became more lively. 

At the feeling of her lips leaving theirs they opened their eyes slowly adapting to the warm glow of the room, “Morning.” They mumbled back observing the way the shadows casted across her face making her look more and more like the true work of art she was. The amber of the room turned her eyes to a sweet honey color that could only be caught here, in her irises, in this light, brightening with her soft smile. 

The air was still and warm, a light fragrance of chai blending into the cozy atmosphere. Almost silently the door opened allowing Pavitr to sneak into the room expecting that both his lovers may still be resting. As he steps closer, the door closing with a click behind him, they move over feeling the gentle fabric of the sheets shift and tickle their skin as the two make room for the other. 

He easily situates himself near the edge of the bed securing the tray of hot beverages he brought with him on a table nearby, pouring the cups as his lovers sit together facing him, Gayatri leaning into their shared warmth. Slowly he brings the warming tea cups to them both; each taking the fragile porcelain gently in their hands. The room is quiet for a moment as the lovers watch each other mesmerized by how the light hits the other's skin. 

“Sleep well?” Pavitr asks almost jokingly, his tone earning a groggy laugh from Gayatri as she keeps her head against their shoulder. They smile at the sound; catching Pavitr doing the same.  

“Did you finish that essay?” They ask, remembering that he had brought the assignment up briefly a few days prior. In turn they get a small nod with a light answering hum. 

In the brief silence that follows they bring the cup to their lips allowing the chai to engulf their senses. From the heat spreading from their fingers down their throat, to the familiar taste, and lingering scent. 

It was always perfect, these shared mornings. No strange or awkward silences, gentle wakings, and soft words. Even seeing their partner’s in the early morning light was enough for them. Sharing smiles with them as they conversed. It was a truth that was mutual for all of them, mornings like these were their favorites.

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Love Letters (Relationship HCs) Synopsis: Random headcanons of your relationship with both Pavitr and Gayatri individually and together Sunlit Conversations Synopsis: Mornings with your partners seem to always be perfect.

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Love Letters (Relationship HCs) Synopsis: Random headcanons of your relationship with both Pavitr and Gayatri individually and together Sunlit Conversations Synopsis: Mornings with your partners seem to always be perfect.

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Love Letters (Relationship HCs)

Polyam! Pavitr Prabhakar x Reader x Gayatri Singh Synopsis: Random head canons of your relationship with both Pavitr and Gayatri individually and together Word Count: 1.3K Warnings: Barely revised, Potential OOC, and Potential Spoilers. Please let me know if there's any more! Pronouns Used: (You / Your) A/N: I sort of just wrote these randomly as I'm currently in love with these two, so enjoy I suppose.

Pavitr Prabhakar:

☆ I think the majority of us can agree that Pavitr’s love language is physical touch or at least it’s one of them ☆ He will never reject the chance to be closer to his partners ☆ Whether it be through hugs, quick chaste kisses, linking pinkies, or a simple arm around the waist or shoulders ☆ He’s definitely always one to cuddle up against either of his lovers ☆ He just wants to be close to you two ☆ He regularly just lays himself on top of you ☆ You could be standing still doing something and he will just nonchalantly wrap his arms around your waist loosely and press himself against your back becoming almost dead weight against you ☆ I also see a pretty common head canon where he just lays himself on top of his partner when their relaxing somewhere ☆ I can see him being a fan of laying on his partner’s thighs ☆ Allowing you to comb through his hair and leave little braids while you both watch some random show ☆ When it comes to actually sleeping he would honestly probably be the big and little spoon interchangeably ☆ Because some days being Spider-Man isn’t actually all that easy and he just needs to feel the rise and fall of your chest as you run a free hand down his back ☆ And other days he sees something that gives him the urge to make sure you’re alright. So that night he will lay you in his arms and just hold you against him until he can feel your breath become slow and steady with sleep.  ☆ But I can also see it being pretty common that you two end up in a sweetheart cradle. ☆ Just relaxing as you both feel the others arm on you and your breathing starting to match the longer you lay together.  ☆ He loves any and all form of physical contact with you ☆ I feel like his hands might start to cramp after a long day of Spidering and one day you just sit with him and start to massage his hand gently in hopes to help in someway ☆ After that day he would probably start doing the same thing for you. Like is he catches you starting to stretch your hand regularly when writing notes he will take your hand after you’re done and massage it ☆ If you questioned him he would probably play it off as giving you a break which in a way he was ☆ I see a lot of head canons where he makes his partner chai in the morning and while I agree with that I feel like he would also appreciate coming home after a long day to see you already making his chai the way he likes it ☆ Going back to cuddling he is probably one to just occasionally end up in a Honeymoon hug with his lover ☆ Like I said he loves any and every form of physical affection you’ll give him ☆ So he really doesn’t care how it happens or which way you end up as long as he can feel you next to him

Gayatri Singh:

☆ I love her and her very minimal screen time ☆ But because of this minimal screen time it’s hard to get a feel for her character overall ☆ I feel like she wouldn’t mind Physical affection at all; I mean she’s also dating Pavitr, but she’s probably not as big on it as he is.  ☆ We see her and Pav leaning against each other briefly in the movie so I would assume she enjoys things like laying her head against your shoulder ☆ I feel like Pav enjoys linking pinkies and she enjoys more hand holding even if it’s a loose grip ☆ Like just small actions that let her know you’re there without being quite literally on top of her ☆ I also get the feeling that in private she kind of just flops on you as well. Except Pav will lay on you where you're both eye level (it makes it easy to steal quick kisses) where she would lay lower, probably closer to the center of your chest.  ☆ If you ever fell asleep together I’d be semi confident saying you two would end up in a Honeymoon hug as well ☆ If so it’s definitely more common to end up like that then it is with Pavitr ☆ Because Pav likes to feel you against his chest and she likes to feel you in her arms ☆ Which is a reason I envision her being into spooning as well ☆ She also probably wouldn’t care about being big or little spoon but more often than not she ends up as little spoon ☆ Either way you’ll probably end up getting featherlight kisses along your neck as she becomes more tired ☆ If she’s big spoon that night the kisses will travel to your shoulder blades and if she’s little spoon they will travel down your neck across your collarbone ☆ The little spoon kisses continue to your hands after she’s turned back around in your arms. Except now they slow, only happening occasionally until she falls asleep. ☆ When she hugs you from behind instead of wrapping her arms across your waist they wrap across your shoulders ☆ She likes being close to you in small ways ☆ Like when you sit together your thigh to thigh ☆ And when you walk with one another your lightly bumping together because of your steps

Gayatri Singh & Pavitr Prabhakar:

☆ Pavitr loves to double link his pinkies with you both ☆ Like one interlocks with Gayatri’s and the other with yours ☆ Especially when you all take walks around Mumbattan ☆ Because not only is it part of his love language it’s also a way to make sure he doesn’t lose either of you in the crowded streets ☆ Circling back to cuddling usually you all just pile together until you’re comfortable ☆ This can regularly lead to what I call a double sweetheart cradle ☆ Pavitr has his arms loosely secured around you and Gayatri’s shoulders as you both rest your heads on his chest ☆ Along with this you both tend to put an arm over his chest and end up just holding each others arms or hands ☆ Mornings with them are genuinely so lovely ☆ Because I agree that Pav would wake up earlier and make chai for you three ☆ Of which you usually end up sharing in bed ☆ Just lounging around half asleep as you all discuss life together, cracking jokes in the early hours of sunrise ☆ Remember how they both love to just lay on top of you? ☆ Yeah now you're probably going to partially suffocate ☆ But it’s worth it ☆ Pav is spread across your chest almost eye level with you but comfortably resting his head on your shoulder ☆ On top of him Gayatri is resting her head on his torso ☆ And all of your legs are tangling randomly as you all get comfortable ☆ Three way hugs also happen quite regularly ☆ I feel like with cuddling you all also end up in a half spoon half Honeymoon hug honestly ☆ Something like Pav being the big spoon to one of you, probably Gayatri, and whoever isn’t spooning is giving something similar to a Honeymoon hug to the others ☆ Like their arm is stretched to reach across both of the others as they lay face to face with the little spoon ☆ These roles tend to change often as well depending on everyone’s mood ☆ Sometimes you’ll get stuck playing with both of their hair ☆ Like in the previous head canon Pav will lay in your lap letting you do whatever with his hair ☆ Sometimes Gayatri will come into this as well comfortably sitting herself in front of the two of you as you subconsciously reach out and comb through her hair as well ☆ If she’s not in front of you she’s sitting on your other side leaning her head into the crook of your neck ☆ Rather regularly you’ll catch the two of them asleep in some random way ☆ Either cuddling together on the couch or bed ☆ Or asleep on the homework they had started together ☆ And slowly as you’ve caught them you have gained a small gallery of photos of the two of them  ☆ Of which perfectly go along with the many more you have where they are awake and lively as ever