#So I watched his pretty self walk away.🥲

[ends-of-the-wayward-storm]

FRIENDSHIP!!

On another note, I love this giant reference to the end of Aladdin. I almost expected the Genie to appear on the moon. 😂

[mxlti-fand0m-imaginess]

I. LOVE. your. Writing. Which is why I’m so glad you write for Evan Peters characters because my Evan phase has comeback full force. So if you’re motivated-

Tate Langdon x male reader who thinks Tate looks pretty when he cries. Honestly I can’t decide if angsty reader should be mean/manipulative towards him just to see him cry, or if Tate would be upset about something like his mom/violet did something and reader kisses his tears away and comforts him… So, whatever genre you feel like writing for🥲

“are you mad at me? i- i don’t know what i did, but whatever it is, i’m sorry,” tate said, sniffling softly as he stood in the doorway to your room.

it took everything you had to bite back the smile that threatened to grow on your face. there was this sick, sadistic pleasure you got from watching your boyfriend cry, especially when you were the reason behind his tears.

you sat up on your bed and looked over at him, opening your arms towards him to offer him comfort. tate walked over, his eyes red and puffy with tears streaming down his face, and he sat down beside you, burying himself in your embrace. you held him tightly and kissed the top of his head, trying to soothe the tears you had caused.

“of course i’m not mad at you, baby. you didn’t do anything wrong. it’s probably just all in your head, my love. okay? i could never be mad at you, you know that, don’t you?” you voice was soft, trying to calm him down as he sobbed in your embrace.

this had almost become a routine between the two of you by now. you would ignore him for a while, using his low self esteem and tendency to overthink against him, making him doubt how you felt towards him and to always assume you were upset. he would come to you crying, and you would open your arms to him and offer him comfort, manipulating him into thinking that all of his hurt was a figment of his imagination, and that you hadn’t been acting any differently towards him at all.

tate was so in love with you that he found himself believing you. no matter how many times you made him cry or how many times you manipulated him for your own twisted desires, he would always come crawling back to you for even the slightest promise of love and comfort that you offered him.

“don’t cry, my love. you’re alright. everything is just fine,” you whispered, kissing his cheek and holding him tighter, smiling when you felt him melt into your embrace.

he was nothing but your little toy. and he was too infatuated with you to even notice.

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[yongbokology]

don’t fuck your boyfriend at his best friend’s listening party (dfybfahbflp) pairings; jungkook x poc!reader summary; self explanatory disc; not proof read, this is one of my few attempts at writing smut. it’s just not for me tbh but I enjoy reading it 🥲. also! I apologize for being m.i.a, I tend to do that a lot lmao.

you find yourself gasping the moment he pushes you up against the graffitied wall in the tightly confined bathroom.

“kook,” you sound almost breathlessly, your hands latching onto the back of his neck for support.

jungkook unlatches his lips away from your neck, pressing his forehead against yours, his pretty eyes clouded with lust under the green led light of the bathroom. “yeah?”

“what if someone walks in? this is the only bathroom i’m pretty sure.” you swallow thickly, eyes bouncing towards the door which was undoubtedly unlocked. you avert your eyes back towards jungkook only to see a smirk gracing his soft lips.

“you’d like that wouldn’t you?” before you could react he’s back to pressing his lips against your neck. his tongue swipes over the juncture between your neck and jaw causing you to let out a small sigh.

you lay your head back against the wall, giving him full access to the exposed skin of your neck. your lips part, a moan threatening to spill out as he nips and bites at the skin. getting lost in the feeling of his mouth working your neck, you almost forget about your protest. placing a dainty hand on his chest, lightly pushing him away, he looks at you with a confused ridden expression. “i’m serious kook, there are a fuck ton of people here. i don’t want to wake up to a news article with the headline, youngest bts member and girlfriend caught having intercourse at release party f-”

jungkook rolls his eyes before turning the lock on the door. without wasting a second more, he captures your lips into a heated kiss that makes your head spin. your pussy pulsates at the feeling of the cool metal hanging off his bottom lip.

you need him. while it’s true that the both of you had a little to drink, it was jungkook’s fault for your current situation. he gave you sultry looks the whole night, not keeping his hands to his person and more. what really broke the camel’s back was when he joined you on the dance floor and soon enough the two of you bumping and grinding on under the neon lights.

the more you moved against him the more provocative jungkook’s moves got which is why you were pinned against the wall, watching him hurriedly take your panties off.

jungkook felt his pants grow tighter as he watched the string of your arousal disconnect from your panties. “fuck.” he cursed under his breath.

the heat in your cheeks rises as you watch him stuff the flimsy material in his pocket. you blinked and you were suddenly turned around, your head pushed against the wall whilst your back was pressed against his front.

sucking your bottom lip between your teeth, excitement fills your veins as you hear the zipper to his pants followed by the sound of said pants pooling around his ankles.

you felt white hot, searing pleasure as you felt his tip push past your wet folds. a soft whine escapes your lips as the feeling of being filled takes over your senses.

“shit,” jungkook groaned, placing his hand above your head on the dingy wall of the bathroom. “i-i would eat you out but i’d probably get a crick in my neck. this bathroom is the size of a fucking janitor’s closet.”

planting both hands on the wall, you firmly pressed your ass up against jungkook’s stomach, his dick digging deeper into your cunt. you couldn’t tell which was better- the feeling of him being buried deep in your pussy or the almost high pitched moan you were able to pull out of him.

jungkook was already panting like he’d ran a 5k marathon. you were so tight around his cock he could probably just cum if the both of you just cockwarmed but jungkook was unbelievably horny and needed to release the tension that was building all night.

“hngh…hurry up and fuck me, kook.”

that was all jungkook needed to hear before pushing his hips back and ramming back into you. it was no secret that jungkook had immense physical strength due to him being a fucking gym rat and taking a sudden interest in boxing. but god were you thanking whoever above for it.

the sound of your ass meeting jungkook’s thighs from him drilling into you was thick. it almost overtook the music that was coming from outside.

he leaned into your ear, his whole front pressing against your back. this gave this thrusts a new angle, causing you to become a whining mess. “you feel so fucking good.” he breathed against the shell of your ear.

“yeah?” was all you managed to muster, his thrust slowly becoming more animalistic.

everything suddenly became a blur. the way the arch in your back deepend and the unhinging of your jaw gave clear signs that jungkook was already fucking you into oblivion. spots were filling your vision and all your senses were becoming overwhelmed. your moans were becoming louder and louder with each thrust and soon it replaced the muffled music coming from the party.

the sudden sound of keys jingling halts jungkook’s movements but you were far too gone, fucked out of your senses that you didn’t even realized his cock stopped ploughing your cunt.

“shit,” jungkook huffed, pulling out of you and trying to pull his pants up as quickly as possible but it was far too late.

“if my keys aren’t here then i’m royally fucked-”

jimin’s voice makes all your six senses come back. your skin runs cold and your head snaps over your shoulder. thankfully, jungkook was still standing behind you, almost covering you completely but your relief soon turned into embarrassment as you get a once over of jimin and the shock that overwhelms his features and jessi with an equally as shocked expression before screwing her eyes shut and looking away.

“aish..in the bathroom? really?” jessi shouts over the music.

“close the fucking door!” jungkook yells in frustration. the thought of more people piling up to get a glimpse of his sex life dawned on him rather quickly.

jimin slams the door shut but not before rolling his eyes at this minor inconvenience. “i need my damn keys jungkook-ssi. i’m all for exhibitionism but that is the last thing on my mind at the moment.” jimin groans on the other side of the door before kicking it.

god was this gonna be a pain to talk about later.

[shuniverse]

dark nights ,, g.tnka

🧷 I decided to write gundham because I adore that man and I want to marry him fr 😔❤️

🎐 f!reader (because I’m self-indulgent 🥲) ;; cute fluff ;; a storm ;; gundham + a tight muscle shirt 🤭 ;; gundham calls you paramour and dove and darling because those nicknames suit him and they’re so fucking cute 😭 ;;

;;

gundham had invited you over, missing your company, because ‘even the supreme overlord of ice gets lonesome in his abode.’

you happily obliged however, also missing the warmth you felt in your boyfriend’s apartment, as well as his adorable little hamsters, the devas.

and so, you’re driving to his home, playing some low, soft songs on the way there, your bag packed in the passenger seat with hoodies and other assorted clothes, and your hair done in a messy bun in the back of your head with light bangs framing your face, and subtle dark eyeliner around your eyes.

finally arriving at his door, your things in hand, you knock on his door.

you giggle at the rustling behind it, and you smile softly when the door finally opens, revealing your boyfriend with his hair down and messy, face mostly clean aside from the gentle eyeshadow still around his eyes, in a snug black tee that accentuates the subtle muscle of his arms and the thicker muscle of his chest, and loose grey sweatpants hanging low around his hips. he looks absolutely delectable.

“darling? you’re gawking, is something the matter?”

his comfortingly deep voice pulls you out of your trance, and you giggle and nod. “sorry, baby, you’re just super pretty.”

his cheeks flush at the compliment, ever the shy guy despite his normal persona. “ah, thank you, my paramour.”

you nod, stepping forward to press a kiss to his lips, more prominent now that the pale foundation isn’t covering them, and he reciprocates happily with a ringed hand to your cheek.

he pulls away though with a beautiful close lipped smile. “let us get inside, my love, we mustn’t let it get cold. besides, I’ve been dying to feel your most comforting presence in my dark abode.”

once again, you nod, and step inside and walk to his room, where you set your things. you know he doesn’t mind, he’s let you know, and you’re comfortable considering you’ve been together for two years. you’re surprised you’re not living together at this point.

you leave his room, having stolen one of his hoodies, which makes him chuckle when he notices. “cold, my dove?”

you giggle. “yeah, it was kinda chilly outside, especially with the rain coming in.”

he nods with a knowing grin on his defined features. “of course, I understand, love. come, I’ve prepared some movies for us to enjoy. ah, but first, please make yourself comfortable, I’ll go grab our treats for the night.”

“ok, baby.” you smile and kiss his cheek while he presses one to your head, lifting your hand and kissing the back of it, before walking to the kitchen to retrieve your snacks.

god I got lucky with this man, you think, he’s perfect.

as soon as you utter those words, you notice four familiar little blobs in your peripheral vision, and you turn your head to see the devas crawling over to you to cuddle against you, maga-z gently nibbling on your forearm, making you giggle. “hi, babies. miss me?”

you smile fondly at them. cuties, they are.

gundham walks back into the room, seeing the cute little scene, and he smiles. “how adorable. a goddess with fearsome creatures, shall I call you circe?”

you giggle at his reference, knowing Circe is one of your favorite Greek goddesses. “I wish, baby, but she’s too cool for me.”

“oh nonsense, dove. you’re goddess enough for me, and I think that suffices enough, yes?”

you smile and kiss his arm as he sits down next to you. “I suppose, love. now, what movie do you have picked out?”

he gives a small smile as he pecks your temple before handing you a bowl of fresh fruits as well as the chips he knows you love. “I’ve picked out a few, darling, just let me know what you’d like to watch, okay?”

you nod, getting comfy and munching on your fruits.

he scrolls through movies he rented for you, passing through Atlantis, The Phantom of the Opera, The Conjuring, The Hunchback of Notre Dame, Incantation - and as soon as he stops on that, your face lights up; it’s your favorite horror movie.

“Ooh, ooh, that one!”

he chuckles. “okay, my paramour, we shall watch this one.”

you smile giddily at him and kiss his cheek. “thank you baby.”

he gives you a warm smile, one you’ve grown to love and appreciate, seeing as it usually only comes out with you. “anything for you, my dove. let’s watch now, I know you’re practically vibrating in your seat.”

you giggle at his comment, snuggling up close and grabbing a chunk of watermelon and handing it to gundham, who opens his mouth for it. you pop the fruit into his mouth, and he chews with a little smile, waiting til he’s done to kiss your head and speak again. “thank you, my paramour.”

nodding, you chomp on a piece of your own. “of course, pretty boy. let’s watch the movie now!”

he gives a small laugh, turning on the movie for you both to watch.

all goes well, until about 10 minutes later, thunder booms outside, and a flash of lightning is the last shine of light you see before all goes dark.

you scream, clinging onto gundham. you wouldn’t necessarily say you have a fear of storms, but this one got to you.

you feel arms wrap around your form in a comforting manner, and a kiss is pressed to your head as a hand brushes down your hair. “shh, my love, all is well, it’s just a power outage, you are okay.”

you bury your head into gundham’s thick chest, whimpering a bit. “are.. are the devas okay?”

he smiles against your head, feeling the aforementioned hamsters crawl and snuggle against his neck, and close to your head. “yes, darling, they’re just fine. are you?”

you pause for a moment, before looking up at him, faintly seeing his defined facial features from what little light is coming through the window, and nodding. “yea, I.. I’m fine, baby.”

he nods in response, kissing your forehead. “good, that’s good. I suppose no movie then?”

you pout, before sitting up and grabbing your snacks. “let’s just head to your room, baby. it’s comfy in there, and we can light candles!”

he chuckles at your enthusiasm, standing up and holding out a hand for you to hold. “let us go then, dove.”

you both head down to his bedroom, the familiar smell of incense and cedarwood filling your senses, making you smile, and you plop down on his bed, the black silk sheets comforting you with the plush pillows.

he gently grabs your snacks and places them on the bedside table, and he picks up a candle from a drawer, lighting it, and setting it down. the smell is a mix of lavender, and musky oak-like wood. he then turns to light and burn some incense as well, the woodsy smell complementing the candle.

he smiles at you now, and you lay back on the sheets comfortably, opening your arms to the beautifully misunderstood man in front of you, who happily takes your invitation and gets on the bed to lay comfortably on top of you, the top of his dark head close to your chin.

you press a kiss to his head, feeling drowsy and comforted by the way he runs his hands up and down your sides, and he presses a kiss to your collarbone.

“a nap would be good now, darling, storms are good for sleep. let us rest, and feel rejuvenated when we wake.”

you smile, nodding, softly scratching the base of his neck with your nails. “sleep.. sounds good, my love.”

he sighs deeply, his deep and rumbly voice making you warm inside. “sleep well, my paramour.” and with a kiss to your jaw, he’s snuggled his head against you, on his way to dreamland.

and it’s now that you realize, however.

this.

this is home, you think.

and you think you could stay til those candles burn out, til all of them do.

or forever.

yeah, that. that’s a good idea.

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hope you enjoyed this!! I love writing for gundham :((( he makes me so so happy and I want a boyfriend like him 😭😭

feel free to like and reblog, it’s greatly appreciated!!

[kalopses-sonderes]

Self-aware dark cacao with shy teen reader, take it from there

a/n: im not the best at shy reader but i tried🥲 Event:(link)

Au: Self aware crk

Platonic! Dark Cacao x Shy Teen! Reader

Warning: Mentions of a creep trying to get with you

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You and Dark Cacao were walking through the kingdom, looking at the stalls that were set up. Some were selling fruits, vegetables, meat, and more.

Youve always wanted to go to Dark cacao kingdom but Dark Cacao was to busy to ever show you around, today he finally had time. Unlucky for you, today is where people set up stalls and sell stuff while being on the roads. You didnt like the thought of being crowded but you sucked it up because this was your only chance to see the kingdom.

“Hm, theres a stall over there selling notebooks.” Dark cacao said. You wanted to go find someone that hand makes leather notebooks with beautiful designs, you heard they were the best when made from Dark Cacao Kingdom.There were a few other things you wanted but that was your main focus to get.

You both walked over there browsing over the many notebooks layer across the tables. You noticed a stall behind them also selling notebooks.

“Im gonna go over there a look at those notebooks!” You say as you walk off, still in eyesight of Dark Cacao.

The notebooks were a lot thicker and the designs matched what you were hoping to find. You picked up the notebook that you loved the most.

“Hey pretty (girl/boy)” said a man walking towards you. You didn't know who he was, but you ignored him thinking he was talking to someone else since you were no where near his age.

He then moved right next to you, and started to stare intensely at you.

“Leave me alone.” You failed to mention Dark Cacao was just a few meters away. If you did then maybe he wouldve left you alone.

“Come on cutie how about you go hangout with me, just say yes.” He got closer to you.

You stayed silent just wanting to get away from this situation and not cause it to get worse.

“Helloo, im talking to you!” He started yelling. Dark cacao was watching the entire thing.

People started watching, guards on the block started to move in closer to you both, so you dropped the notebook back on the table and walked back to Dark cacao.

“Can we go.” You whispered to Dark Cacao, you could still sense the man starring at you.

“Who is that?”He asked starring at the man.

“Some creep, can we just leave-” Dark Cacao then walked past you to the man leaving people starring at you and him.

You walked away from whatever was about to happen and booked it to the castle.

.

You were sitting in the room in Dark Cacaos castle dedicated to you. You were reading before you head to bed just to be interrupted by a knock.

“Um.. Come in?” Who would be knocking at my door this late?

Dark cacao cracked the door open halfway, his hair disheveled.

“All taken care off, he shouldn’t bother anymore.. Goodnight baker.” He said, then placed the notebook you were looking at before on the table by the door and closed the door.

You starred at the door a bit more in confusion of what just happened.

Alrighty then, you thought.

[a-gal-with-taste]

loveloveloveloveLOVE young!silco with tattoos! could we have silcos reaction for a reader getting a tattoo?? maybe of the eye of zaun?!?!

Oh ho ho! Cue me wishing I didn't have a crippling-fear of needles for the thousandth time in my life, love to get something for Arcane 🥲 (@lemmielem has some AMAZING designs, for anyone interested out there!)

Warnings: SFW. Drabble, established-relationship, tattoos, wlight suggestive

For the first couple minutes, you said nothing. Simply hung your coat up as normal by the door, relishing in the familiar and comforting sensations of pen scratching across paper, and haze of smoke clouding thinly in the air.

"Jinx enjoyed her first round for the lineart... funnily enough, the artist managed to keep the lines mostly-straight, even though she was bouncing in the seat the entire time."

"She's been rather eager to get it done for weeks now," Silco acknowledged, not looking up from his paperwork, even as the phantom of a smile crossed over his face. "She's kept her little doodles for reference for well over a year now. It's unsurprising a child such as herself would be so enthusiastic to watch them come to life on her skin."

"Yep," You agreed, popping the end of the word as you walked over to the other side of his desk, bracing your hands on top of it before leaning slightly forward. "Totally agree, Sil." There's a pause, as the kingpin takes note of the suspicious nature in your voice, and glances up.

And than immediately finds his gaze dropping down, past your shit-eating grin, your neck, collarbone, and the low, low cut of your shirt.

"... my lovely."

"Hm?"

"You... you seem to have done something different."

"Did I?" You ask in faux surprise, tilting your head as your fingers come up to brush some invisible hair away. Specifically trailing over the fresh ink barely peeking over the low-cut of your shirt, just above your heart, the line-symbol stark in bright neon-green just at the curve of your breast. It matches the symbol, still new, that hangs outside The Last Drop. "Funny, I haven't gotten a haircut..."

There's a short exhale, bordering a chuckle, as the pen is lowered onto the desk with a definitive click, and several more follow before you turn to meet your partner as he stands before you. Unsubtly, duo-colored eyes studies the new marking on your skin with a pleased look as you cheekily grin up at him, batting your lashes. "Aw... you like it?"

"My symbol on you? It has it's benefits... and it looks excellent. Like it was meant to be." The corners of Silco's lips curl, as his hands ghosts up along your side as you chuckle, joking lightly, "Look at you, being romantic about a little ink..."

The laughter ends in a sharp inhale as the long-fingered hand cups you, the calloused thumb shifting slightly to ghost over the marked skin. Raw as it is, the touch is ensured to be light as Silco gently traces the line of the tattoo on your skin, a pleased glint in Silco's eye as he brings his gaze back up to you.

"It looks good on you, dear."

"Sounds a bit self-serving, Silco. Of course you'd think your symbol looks good..." You counter with a small eyeroll, one that's quick to melt into a smile as the hand drops to loop around your waist, pulling you forward for Silco to press his lips to your hairline. You feel the faint smile on your skin, before he points out almost slyly, "It looks immensely better on the pretty canvas it happens to be on, my lovely."

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[lovelykhaleesiii]

Share the dream babe. I sleep like a rock, don’t dream, and need to live vicariously.

damn that’s tough, I don’t dream a lot either but this was from a quick nap LMAO

OKAY I just want to say this was a DREAM nothing more. This shit’s not possible but bitch can a girl dream. @tvrgvryen babe you wanted to hear it so, here it is 💛🥲

SO I was with TGC in like those old shopping centres like first built in the early 2000s (very specific) and we’re just walking around like a normal couple, you know holding hands and shit. Then there was like this Blockbuster and we went to pick up some films to watch together, and we noticed this man like advertising something and all these couples heading to the back where he was. Tom was like “let’s go see babe” like begging me to go with him, and I eventually cave in.

This is where it gets weird…

So the product the guy was selling was literally a video or this tape that if you watch it you’re guaranteed to have the BEST LIKE UNEARTHLY sex ever. And Tom sees all these people just buying it, and then the guy goes “it’ll make the guys have fun & your girlfriend very fertile.” And me being me, I was like “Tom this is a scam” trying to drag him by his arm, but he was like let’s try and immediately buys it.

We then race back to our apartment and Tom immediately puts the tape on, I’m trying to put shit away but he lifts me over his shoulder and puts me down on the couch, right when the tape starts playing.

YALL WHEN I TELL YOU I CACKLED THIS NEXT PART WHEN I WOKE UP.

this shit was literally just all these like boring, 90s type of ads playing of food, like chocolate and sweets and chicken. It was so fucking weird but we both just sat and watched thinking it would be over soon and that’s when the real shit happens. The longer we waited we got into this like trance. 5 mins later, I look over at Tom and he looks back at me…

WHEN I TELL YOU I LEAPED ONTO HIS LAP, IM TELLING YOU I FUCKING LEAPT.

I was grinding so hard on his pants and he’s desperately trying to undo everything. We’re just fucking making out, tongues and all, pulling his hair and his fucking motorboating my tits.

Finally we get his pants off, and I must’ve been wearing like a really short dress, and he literally rips apart my thong and shoved his dick so fucking deep into my cunt, I swear I felt something for like a split second bitch. Anyways he’s like DESPERATE, like literally thrusting up into me, his cock fucking THROBBING. And it was weird it was like I could see us fucking from afar, like out of body.

And I can see him grabbing my ass cheeks. But his fucking groans….. ughhhhhh like it was DEEP BITCH.

Then he pins me down onto the couch so I’m laying and he’s on top & he’s still fucking raw dogging it. I’m literally moaning and screaming his name, and I’m pretty sure I called him Aegon but like he wasn’t phased funnily enough.

Then like it spans to him fucking me up the wall, like my back is against it, and he’s keeping me up with his cock still in me and his thighs supporting me and his arms holding my thighs. Still fucking raw dogging it.

Mind you those fucking ads and cheerful songs are playing in the background, it gave me like those sex pollen fanfic vibes.

ANYWHO it sort of like time jumped and he’s back on the couch like finally coming to senses and it must’ve been a full week of this non stop sex, cause our house plants look wilted and the food that was out was off now. Like he even slept with his cock in me, tiny thrusts during the night, like a dog HAHAHAH.

And I took like a pregnancy test cause I came out of it earlier than he did, so when I saw he was back to his normal self. I sat beside him and was like “I’m pregnant”, and he was just nodding and smiling, his hand gripping my thigh, and he goes “it actually worked”.

AND THAT WAS IT!!!! Didn’t even get to the domestic part 😭😭😭😭

I couldn’t take myself serious when I woke up 🤭

PS THIS IS WHAT HE LOOKED LIKE IN THE DREAM JUST FYI

[m-jelly]

Hi!! So I was scrolling through Facebook and came across a pic of levi as a king! Idk if this has been requested but one of king levi and maid reader? Where he falls for her, but he’s also still his stoic stern self and she’s more on the shy nice side ? 🤧🥲

Ahhhh! <3 I love King Levi or royal Levi. I've written a royal Levi or in that nature a few times on Ao3 and I keep intending to write more like it! He's so spicy and hot as one <3 I'm happy to write so much more of him as a royal.

The King and his maid

Pairing: Levi x Reader

Genre and tags: King Levi, Maid reader, forbidden romance, falling in love, romance chasing, push and pull, Kings and Queens AU, happy ending.

Concept: King Levi notices a new maid in his palace, you. Levi gets you to work closer to him and slowly falls for you. As his feelings build, he acts in spontaneous ways around you that get your heart racing. The reader doesn't wasn't want to cross the line of master-servant, but with Levi's enticing words and romantic acts, he makes it hard for her to stick to her teachings and follow her heart.

Levi noticed you for the first time when he stormed down the hallway in his royal uniform, and the coat resting on his shoulders billowing behind him slightly. You had been busy arranging flowers in a vase in the hall. Levi never notice women before because he wasn't interested in dating and marriage, but he noticed you. The flowers you'd picked were white lilies, which his mother loved.

Levi had stopped in the hall and walked away from Erwin filling him in on a meeting. He felt this magnet drawing himself to you. You had a small slight smile that made you appear delicate and pretty like a snowdrop poking out of thick winter snow. He reached over and lightly touched some of your hair bonnet.

You jumped thinking that something was on your hair, then turned to face your King for the first time. You gasped, then bowed. "Your majesty!"

"Raise your head."

"Yes, your majesty." You lifted your head and looked Levi in the eye. You blushed slowly as you slowly took in Levi. You couldn't believe how handsome he was. His eyes were piercing and steel blue, but there was a slight softness to them. His jawline was strong and so kissable. You noticed a scar going over his right eye down to his lip, which meant his eye colour was a white blue. You thought he was beautiful, yet he was so stoic and regal.

As you were marvelling Levi, he was admiring you. You were so cute and yet you held this beauty too. You pulled off all concepts of beauty to him. All he could think about was teasing you badly just so he could see how you would react to him. Your bonnet and loose hair drew so much attention to your pretty face and eyes. Levi thought your eyes were so bright and wonderous.

Levi looked at the flowers and lightly touched them. "Who gave you permission to put these flowers here?"

You went white. "I umm." You fiddled with your apron as nerves seeped in. You'd heard nothing but warnings and bad things about Levi, so this was terrifying to you. "I didn't g-get permission. I noticed that the palace seemed a little umm."

Levi folded his arms. "A little what?"

You nibbled your lip. "It's nothing, your majesty. I shall take them away."

Levi slammed his hand against the wall by the flowers. He watched you jump and step back from him. "Tch, oi brat? I asked you a question and you'll answer it. Don't act like you can't shit. Answer."

You gulped hard as you feared punishment. You'd been beaten by past masters, so you assumed Levi would be worse. "I believed the palace seemed cold and empty, so I thought some flowers would add some life to the place." You bowed deeply to him. "Forgive me for acting on my own, your majesty. I will accept any punishment you see fit."

"I'm not going to punish you. I just wanted to know why the flowers." He lightly touched the flowers. "These were my mother's favourite when she was alive."

You stood up and smiled. "Really?"

He nodded and smiled a little as he thought of his mother. "This made my day." He looked to you. "Thank you."

You blushed hard making yourself look adorable to Levi. You bowed to him as you felt relief and overjoyed. "It's an honour, your majesty."

Levi hummed. "I have a meeting to go to. Once it's over, I would like you to bring me tea and something baked by you. You have an hour."

You nodded. "Yes, your majesty. I will get it for you."

Levi watched you hurry off down the hall, but you were so quiet in your movements. He hummed and smiled a little in amusement. He turned away, then walked over to Erwin. "How long has she been working here?"

Erwin let out a long sigh as he thought. "I believe she's been here for two months. We rescued her from her old master. The Lord who had her punished all his workers harshly. You'll see the back of her hands have scars."

Levi's eye twitched as he felt anger in him. He couldn't stand violence against staff. Soldiers and knights needed physical discipline, but not staff. He'd never whip the hands of his soldiers and knights either, so what happened to you was inhumane. He felt the need to protect you and keep you close, even though he didn't know you well. He believed those flowers were a sign from his mother.

Levi stopped in front of the doors to the meeting. "Move her to my close staff. I want her serving me."

Erwin made a note in his book. "I will move her to your personal staff."

"Also, increase the number of flowers in the palace." He looked down the hall at your flowers. "She was right, it adds warmth."

Levi went to his meeting with some stuck up and power-hungry men. He countered them all and gave them warnings. Levi was making big changes in the world and a lot of people didn't like it. Kuchel wasn't a royal, but Levi's father was. The King didn't marry, but he often went to see Kuchel and Kuchel alone for sex. The King got her pregnant, but he didn't get to see Levi to term because he died of his age and bad health. Erwin hunted Levi down and dragged him to the palace and made him King.

The kingdom had suffered over the years due to selfish rich people, but when Levi was crowned with Erwin, Mike and Hange around him he changed things. The poor were listened to and helped. He helped them so much, that crime was reduced and people didn't have to become sex workers. Sex workers disappeared, education was improved, living conditions were improved, the rich were taxed more and healthcare was free. The four of them were changing things for the better, but it also meant that a lot of rich people were angry at them.

Levi had pushed for equal rights for everyone. He even pushed for worker rights, so people like you wouldn't be beaten for just doing your job. It was a slow process, but he was determined. He wanted to make things better. He needed to stop more kids from living the life he had. He was desperate to change things. He didn't care that the more he did, the more he was seen as a stoic and stern King.

He sat in his large study and went over his papers. He looked up as you walked in with a tray in hand. He watched you with keen eyes as you approached his desk, then placed the tray on the side of his desk where he had nothing on it. He glanced at your hands and saw the scars Erwin had mentioned and felt his heart sting in his chest. He couldn't understand why anyone would hurt you, because you were pretty, graceful and great at your job.

He looked to the little tart on his plate. "You make this?"

You poured him a cup of tea. "Yes. You requested that I make you something."

He cut it with his fork, then took a bite. "This is excellent. You're talented, brat."

You blushed a little. "Brat?"

He looked up at you. "I don't mean anything bad by the term. Tch, sorry."

You smiled a little at him. "It's okay."

He took his tea. "Besides, I don't know your name, so I gave you a nickname."

You introduced yourself and bowed. "Pleasure to meet you, your majesty."

Levi sipped his tea and hummed in delight as the delicate flavours spread through his mouth. "This is a great cup of tea."

"I'm honoured you like it."

He looked up at you. "You'll be my personal maid from now on."

You blushed. "I'm sorry your majesty, but did you just say I'd be your personal maid?"

"Yes." He moved his papers. "Try not to be so terrified of me, got it?"

You hummed a laugh. "Yes, your majesty."

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Levi had gotten you to warm up to him over the weeks together. He'd made sure that you were at his side, always. The only time you weren't together were going to the bathroom and going to bed. You waited on him hand and foot, but he didn't expect or demand much. You were more like a comfort blanket to him. You were providing him with company and he liked that company. The more you were around him, the more he couldn't see his life without you.

His mind shifted in thoughts about you when you had a day off. He'd forgotten he'd given you the day off, so he was wondering where you'd run off to. He stormed through his halls looking for you. Everyone who came across Levi, quickly ran away when they felt his frustration oozing off him.

He spotted you in a wonderful form fitting dress with your hair up nicely. He'd never seen you out of a maid outfit and your hair had always been covered up, so seeing you like this sparked something inside him. He ran ahead of your path and hid in the hall as you walked and talked with Jean.

Levi reached out and grabbed your upper arm, then yanked you into the hall and pinned you against the wall. He slammed his forearm against the wall by your head. He glared at Jean when Jean said your name. Levi stared him down. "Tch, keep moving."

Jean inhaled sharply, then bowed. "Y-yes your majesty."

Levi looked to you and saw your chest heaving in the tight dress and corset. He slowly dragged his eyes up your body to your cute blushing face. "Tch, mind explaining to me why my personal maid is not in uniform and walking around with another man?"

You gulped hard as you body shivered in delight. Levi's gaze might be harsh to some, but to you there was something darkly attractive about it. The heat and scent coming from this man was intoxicating. You wanted to nuzzle his neck and just inhale. You wanted to wrap your arms around this man and hold him tightly.

"Oi brat?" He watched you flinch a little, like he was breaking your thoughts. "I asked you a question."

You blushed a little. "Well, your majesty, I am a little confused. You see, I am very certain today was my day off. However, if it isn't, then I will change right away."

Levi stared at you for a while and slowly remembered him giving you the day off. His cheeks slowly became red hot from embarrassment. "Tch, damn it brat, you should have reminded me!"

You held back a laugh at how cute this strong scary man really was in private. "I did. I reminded you yesterday."

He shook his head. "That doesn't matter. What matters is you were with Jean."

"We were leaving the servant quarters at the same time."

Levi sighed as he felt a little stupid. He tapped his forhead against the wall next to your head. "Why did you have to a day off?"

You turned your head and looked at Levi's sad and troubled face. "Sorry?" He didn't reply, meaning he was just speaking his thoughts loudly.

Levi moved his other hand and placed it on the wall by your hip as his other arm remainded against the wall by your head. "What am I going to do without you?"

You smiled at him, then reached up and cupped the side of his face away from you. "Your majesty?" You ran your thumb over his cheek and felt him lean into your touch. "Levi."

Levi snapped out of his thoughts when he heard you say his name for the first time. He lifted his head and looked at you. "Sorry, I was lost in my own thoughts."

You hummed a laugh making his heart flutter. "Don't be sorry. There is nothing wrong with voicing your thoughts."

Levi eyed your cute face, then slammed his hands against the wall either side of your head. "The things you do to me."

You blushed. "I'm sorry? What do you mean?"

He stepped right up to you so his chest almost touched yours. He ran his hands down the wall and moved them with the curves of his body. His hands were close to touching you, but they never did touch you. He leaned close to your neck. His lips almost touched your skin. His hot breath made your hair stand on end. Your body cried in desperation for him to touch you. Levi was aching with need, but he didn't want to scare you off by touching you. His father was known for sleeping around, so he didn't want you to think he was using you. Levi wanted you, he wanted you for life and only you.

Levi sighed and moaned. "How I long to touch you and love you."

You shivered as pleasure ran through your body. "Your majesty."

"Say my name again, please."

You nibbled your lip. "I could get into trouble."

He pulled from your neck, then leaned close to you so your lips were close to touching. "No one is watching or listening. Please." He pulled back a little so the both of you could gaze at each other. He whispered your name. "Only when we're alone."

You gulped hard and felt your lips tingle. "Levi."

Levi smiled at you making your heart hammer in your chest at just how handsome he was. "Why does my name so sound good on your lips?"

You lowered your head as your status came to mind. "I'm just a maid."

"You're more than that to me."

You looked into Levi's eyes. "Don't say things that give me hope."

"What kind of man do you think I am?" He frowned a little. "Do you think I am a copy of my father?"

You gasped and panicked at Levi taking your words the wrong way. "No, no you are nothing like him. You are warm, wonderful, kind and sweet. You a good man." You reached up and lightly touched the scar on his cheek. "You're so handsome with kissable lips and a jawline desperate to be nibbled on." You pulled back and covered your mouth with both hands when you realised what you'd said. "I should not have said that. I'm just a maid and I spoke to the King in such a friendly manner."

Levi pulled your hands from your mouth and held them. "Kissable lips and a jawline desperate to be nibbled on. What if I want you to kiss me and nibble on my jawline?"

You blushed a little. "I would like to, but I'm just a maid."

"Forget out titles. Fuck our status." He sighed. "You might be sad you are a maid, but it's also shitty being a King. We're both judged for everything we do. I hate it. What if I want to grab my maid I've admired and had feelings for, for months and want to kiss her?"

"You've had feelings for me?"

He nodded. "For so long. You make me feel so at peace. You make me feel relaxed, safe and happy. Without you with me, I get so lonely and cold. You make me a better man and I so desperately want to make you happy."

You cupped the back of his neck and pulled him close. You pressed your lips against his and felt a fire burst within you. You pulled back and blushed. "Forgive me. I was just so compelled and moved by your words."

Levi pressed you against the wall with his body. He held your hip and cupped the side of your face. He angled his head and pressed his lips against yours. He lightly nipped your lip as if he was begging you to open your mouth. He smiled when you opened and sort out a deeper kiss. You both shyly moved your tongue together. You both felt the spark when it happened, meaning that you both had to continue. Levi led the kiss and dominated you as you shyly kissed him back. You clung to Levi's chest as you felt your body shaking in pleasure. The more Levi kissed you, the more he wanted you. However, he knew he needed to stop before he took it too far and chased you off.

Levi pulled back and panted. He eyed your red lips from him kissing you so roughly and passionately. "I will never use you. Never. I care for you. To me, you are not some maid. You are my sweet brat who makes me smile, laugh and feel normal. I hope that you feel somewhat the same about me. If you do, I want to chase what we have."

You tapped your forehead against his shoulder. "I desire you so much. It's not curiosity, or perverted. I desire you to be mine. I long to be with you. I hate my status and it makes me sad that I am seen as such a low citizen of society. I can't help who I fall for."

Levi cupped your face and lifted your head so you'd look at him. "I don't care what others say. I will protect you from everyone. If you say yes to being with me, then I will change things. I will remove you as a maid and make it clear to others that you are my lover, my partner and my equal."

You welled up a little at his touching words. "I'm yours, Levi."

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Levi stood in the middle of a group of men at the ball as they talked to him about politics. Levi was bored out of his mind and wanted to so desperately have you back. You had excused yourself for a moment and as soon as you left Levi, he was surrounded by ass kissers. You were his rock through everything.

After he kissed you in the hall, he'd done exactly as promised. You had become his lover, your status was changed and your role was to help him. You ran the palace and became the head of all the staff. He was so proud of you and his staff. You had been worried you wouldn't be accepted, but because you were so friendly with the staff and they had all seen the tension growing between you and Levi, they seemed overjoyed when you announced your romantic status.

You had filled in the role of palace manager perfectly. You had turned the palace into a bright, beautiful and welcoming place. The staff were taken care of, loved and happy. The garden was in full bloom and the place felt warm. Laughter filled the halls and Levi's status of being this dark and cold King changed. People started to see him for the caring King he really was because of your efforts in the palace, and your social guidance with him.

Levi lit up when he saw you moving through the crowd in your wonderful and elegant. Most women had turned up in big puffy dresses, but you'd gone for a flowing dress that looking like fabric underwater. He could not stop staring at you as you moved closer to him.

People started to notice the King staring at someone. Everyone's eyes started scanning the room to see who had stolen the King's heart. Rumours were strong over this kingdom with what type of woman he was in love with, what type of woman he was openly in love with and acted a little like a teen in love in front of others.

You stopped in front of Levi and sighed. "Sorry I was a while. I came into contact with a few noblewomen."

He gently cupped the side of your face. "Tch, they hurt you? They say shit they shouldn't have?"

You looked Levi in the eyes and smiled. You leaned into his touch and hummed. "I'm alright. You don't need to worry so much. Hange taught me a lot in how to deal with noblewomen." You turned your head and kissed his hand. "I'm back now."

Levi moved his hand to the back of your head, then pulled you against him and gave you a protective hug. "I'm proud of you, but if anyone causes you issues, you can come to me and I'll break them."

You sighed. "Sometimes I think I shouldn't be with you, but then you make me feel so happy and safe. I can never stop loving you."

"Tch, damn brat making me blush." He looked to the group of waiting men. "What? Can't a man hold his lover?"

You looked at the group of men, then you blushed. You turned and bowed to them and said your name. "Pleasure to meet you."

Levi held your chin and lifted your head up. "You shouldn't bow to them. You are my partner. You'll be my Queen someday."

You blushed a little as you gazed at him. "Really?"

He nodded. "Of course. I've told you before brat, I cannot see my life without you. When you're gone, everything gets cold and lonely."

You smiled, then gently took his hand in yours. "I look forward to being your Queen."

He kissed the back of your hand. "I know just the flowers for the occasion. The ones that led me to you."

[m6bjo4fu0]

2:03 am - World

Pre-timeskip!Kuroo x reader

Warnings: fluff, fluff, i promised myself not to repeat characters again but i still did it, even more fluff

Word count: 603

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Kuroo had always been on your side as your bestfriend. No matter it’s hangouts at Kenma’s house, midnight drives around town, or movie night sleepovers, he’s always in for you. Today is one of the days again, a tall black haired man standing at your front door.

“Tetsu, it’s 12:35 am. Why are you here?”

“Well tomorrow- i mean technically today- is Saturday and we can stay up late!”

You smiled as you shook your head at this man’s insanity.

“Sure then, my parents are out of town so we can watch movies in the living room.”

“No y/n, I was planning on going to the park.”

“The park? At midnight?”

“Uh, yea. I always wanted to try it. By the way, the sky’s pretty clear today so we might also be able to stargaze too.”

With that, you’re now out on the side walks of Tokyo, heading towards to the convenience store for snacks first before heading to the park.

“Hey Tetsu, how long are we staying there for?”

“As long as you want. Even till the sun rises is fine with me too.”

You playfully rolled your eyes.

You two continued heading to the park with the snacks, and mixed laughter from the both of you filled the silent city.

He set the snacks on the floor, and later laid there himself, motioning you to join.

“This view isn’t bad, right?”

“Mhm.”

The both of you remained quiet after that. Not that it was awkward, but instead it was comforting. As time passed, you became more and more tired. The slightly chilly breeze was comfortable, and before you knew, you’re asleep.

“Hey kitten?”

No answer.

“Are you seriously asleep?”

Kuroo turned to you, just to be met with your relaxed face and eyes closed. It’s not the first time he slept beside you, nor is it to see your sleeping state, but the scene still gives him butterflies. He sighed, as he put his red school jacket on you to keep you warm as he throws away trash and packs up the remaining snacks. After that, he picked you up to bring you back home safely.

With your body against his chest, face resting on his neck, and arms around his torso, Kuroo strolled slowly around the sleeping city. He wanted time to stop at this moment. The dusky sky, purple neon signs, along with soft sounds of distant cars passing by. Despite the weather being quite chilly and he has given his jacket to your sleeping form, Kuroo was still warm. From your steady, warm breathes, his face also turned warm. He’s sure he’ll miss this feeling. No pressure, no world, just you and him. He even heard your small mumbling against his neck, and he’s even more flustered than ever.

He started walking again. The red of his jacket on you is now jot compatible with his cheeks. Kuroo no longer made up excuses of why he’s blushing. He admitted to himself it’s not because you’re radiating some cozy warmth, or because the soft breathes you exhale out warmed his neck. It’s just because he’s holding the love of his life. With the both of you in your own world.

Bonus:

You groaned as you sat up on your bed. Kuroo beside you, still handsome as ever. He felt your movement and woke up, with his eyes met with yours.

“Tetsu, how did I get back? Weren’t we at the park?”

“Kitten, this isn’t some rocket science. I simply carried you back. Oh and by the way, thank your sleeping self for saying it first, but I love you too.”

Author’s notes: it’s much shorter than I expected 🥲but its fine i guess but i prob wont do kuroo again for a while bc i dont wanna continuously do the same characters over and over. K bye this is actually written on the 16the but ill post some other day. Im surprised its not past midnight yet tho

©m6bjo4fu0 2021 Work belongs to Shyn on Tumblr, please do NOT plagiarize or repost anywhere without permission.

[aprincessparkkindoflove]

thoughts i had/things i found interesting while watching the music video on repeat. i haven't had time to really sit and think about a deeper meaning here, but all of these moments had me like 👀:

1. DID HE JUST BANG ON A GLASS DOOR?!

2. okay so the spinning plate room is behind the glass door, where the person in blue is. also the blue outfit is nearly identical to his own which could mean a few different things (same gender? younger self?)

3. harry sheds some layers (jacket and scarf) when walking into the same room as blue person.

4. all of these small almost touches look… familiar (and start to happen at :28 seconds, bye)

5. the first time harry leaves blue, blue has their arms open waiting for him to come back 🥺

6. then after they hug and harry looks hurt (which, side note, blue has the same facial expression almost the entire video??), harry turns away from them first on the spinning plate, and blue is reaching out to him as he walks away!

7. but then they come back together and harry is like consoling blue and blue walks away from him!

8. they eventually stop trying to reach other and just spin on their own until blue falls off/rolls off/yeets oneself off the plate entirely and harry is left alone, then points up to himself (fully clothed again) saying "Harry you're no good alone"

9. they're around people again, and blue takes off a jacket, but harry takes off almost all of his layers completely (showing vulnerability in public?) also, everyone here sheds some amount of layers, so maybe this is symbolizing the type of people they are now surrounding themselves with? as compared to the first scene where everyone is bundled up and only paying attention to themselves.

10. then when they hug they're transported to a world of just the two of them, where it looks like they can actually be together (holding hands) i also feel like it's important to note that harry is being super expressive and is evolving while blue has stayed the same, in both clothing and expression.

11. what are all these metal pipes? they look like the couch from the album cover... does that symbolize furniture? homes? quarantine?

12. THEY WERE HAPPY AND ALONE AND THEN A BLONDE COMES AND DISTRACTS HIM, BLUE LOOKS AWAY FROM HIM, AND THEN HIM AND BLUE GET PULLED APART?! 💔 blonde is also the only other person in the video he reacts with outside of blue (i'm pretty sure?)

13. harry's face is super expressive in the next scenes when he is chasing after blue on the spinning plate trying to so hard to reach them, but can't

14. then they're both running on the spinning plate and it doesn't really look like they're running toward one another (or away from one another for that matter)? they look tired. kind of like they're running just because that's what they've always done?? 🥲

15. i'm not saying anything, but he looks truly exhausted and just broken when the Bridge hits (can’t find a gif)

16. then blue disappears for the rest of the video and it's just harry smiling and dancing and having a good time outside of the room that him and blue were spinning in repetitively.

17. WAIT! is he actually happy or is he performing?! he looks scared while he’s being chased down the hall right before the outdoor scene.

[sicklings-world]

Sick reader & male best friend

aka weirdly specific sickfic

sorry for that but I'm sick at the moment and this is kind of self insert 🥲

F/N stands for friend's name

also no romantic feelings included, just platonic shit

When you woke up this morning, you knew that going out without a coat was a stupid idea. Your nose was blocked, your throat felt like it was on fire and every muscle of your body hurt. If this was any other day, you wouldn't have a problem with staying at home and missing a few classes. But it wasn't a day like any other, it was a biology test day. That test was crucial and could decide on your final mark. There was no way you were missing it. So despite feeling absolutely awful, you decided to go to school. After all, you didn't even have a fever, so it wasn't that bad. Yeah, you just needed to cover other symptoms up and you were ready to go. Nothing could've gone wrong, right?

Getting to school wasn't a big problem. Once you got used to the heavy feeling in your head, it was tolerable. Next step: don't let anyone know that you're sick. That shouldn't be the problem, since you didn't really have friends in school. Well, besides one person- F/N. You two were friends for four years now and loved each other as if you were family. Always being a great duo, stepping through all your troubles together, being the biggest support to one another. Your friendship grew within passing years, so now you were on a level when you knew everything about him, and he knew everything about you. That's the reason why you thought hiding a sickness from F/N could've been a problem.

As soon as you entered the school grounds, F/N noticed you and quickly walked up to you, only to embrace you in a hug. "Hey, stop acting like we're a couple" you said after pulling away "Oh come on, almost everyone in this school knows I'm gay. Besides, you like it" he said mockingly. That certainly was true, you never minded the affection he showed you. Surprise hugs and occasional cheek kisses were brightening up your mood, but you'd rather not get your best friend sick, so this time you had to cut it off.

You were lucky that the test was taking place on the first lesson of the day, because you were able to concentrate at least a little. The next few classes tho, they were absolute hell. Not only you couldn't stay focused, the medicine you took in the morning stopped working, so you were left in your miserable state again. But until it was bearable, you were planning to still hide it from F/N. Pretty much everything was going smoothly, until one of the teachers asked you a question. You answered it without a problem, but right after you realized that you sounded a bit too nasally. Of course, your friend sensed something was off. A look of concern appeared on his face as he asked you "You sound weird, are you alright?" you couldn't let him know, so you just came up with anything that would save you "You must be hearing things dude. Nothing's wrong" you said, hoping that he won't ask any further. Once again, luck was on your side, because as you answered F/N, he just shrugged and went back to what he was doing earlier. Fortunately, you made through without more close calls. It was time for the last lesson, which was PE. There was no way you could take an active part in it, so you just told your coach that you're on your period. As you sat on a bench watching the rest play, F/N suddenly joined you. "Your period is in a week" he said "Something *is* wrong and I know it. Why are you lying? You know you can tell me everything" after these words, you knew you just couldn't go with "everything's good". You just sighed and leaned against your friend "I think I'm sick" you said. F/N frowned, as your skin touched his. Without hesitation, he touched your forehead with a back of his hand "Are you aware that you're burning up?" he said with a concern in his voice "I didn't have a fever in the morning" you replied "Sorry for not telling you I was feeling bad. I didn't want you to worry" you quickly added. F/N didn't say anything. Instead, he just squeezed your hand and hugged you from the side with his other arm.

When classes came to an end, he said he's going to look after you. You protested, trying to convince him that you're gonna be okay, but while doing that, you let out a few sneezes, which was enough for him not to be turned away from helping you. After arriving at your house, he tucked you in bed and went to get some medicine. You took it without protesting, since it would be meaningless after all. "F/N...thank you" you said quietly "No problem dear. Just don't hide it next time, alright?" he said "Now, is there anything else I could do for you? You want a hug or something maybe?" he asked, rubbing the back of his neck "I don't want you to get sick, but would you mind holding my hand maybe?" yeah, hand holding was pretty much the safest option of showing affection. And you needed it, so why not, you thought "I don't mind at all, actually" F/N said, smiling warmly, as he grabbed your hand and gently ran his thumb on it. You slowly started to drift away to sleep. You were indeed very lucky to have this guy in your life.