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[nelapanela94]

Hey Nelaa😁😁 Congrats on 1k followers🥰🥰🥰 you really deserve it and those which are to comee. I wish you the best

I'd like to request a fluffy drabble from nos- 24 and.. 9??( I forgot the number but it was- "Come here") I'm really sorry😭😭

For some reason- I'm always wearing a jacket and sweater because I'm just cold everyday so yes🥰😁

Ignore if you don't want to write it lol

Hey Anon!!! tysm <3 🥰🥰🥰

Let's warm ourselves with a cup of tea and a hug from Levi.

This is a fluffy one, so no warnings.

WC: 1k

“I’m cold.”

“Come here.”

Nela's 1k event

The sky is an ink pool littered with stars, the moon tapered into a playful smile.

The night softens you both with banter and wine. Furtive glances, secretive smiles, and stolen laughter. Levi tilts the bottle and pours more crimson in your mug. His eyes are black as an abyss you would jump into without a second thought.

“What’s your plan? To get me drunk?” You snort. You hug one knee to your chest as the other leg dangles over the ledge.

“Busted.” He sets the bottle aside and you bring the mug to your mouth, the fruity notes flooding your lungs.

“You look pretty, Levi.” Your lips curve against the rim as your eyes skim his features. His brows, the bridge of his nose, his dewy lips, the contour of his rosy cheeks, puffy by the alcohol.

“Wow, I see my schemes are working.” A chuckle rolls on his tongue, and you jab a finger on his chest.

“I’m just warning you; you’re not taking me to bed tonight.”

“Hey.” He yanks his palms in the air. “I’d settle for a kiss.”

What the fuck?

You should stop drinking before…

Scratching his temple, Levi cranes his head away, bees buzzing angrily under his cheeks, the booze draining away from his system. You look away too, sucking on your bottom lip, and fidgeting with your bracelet, trying to dust off the cloud of ethanol fogging your thoughts. Levi and you are just friends. Good friends. But no more than that. You remind yourself. And this conversation was pushing the boundaries shamelessly.

Maybe you want to push his and him to push yours.

No. That wouldn’t be ethic. You were recently promoted to squad leader after working under Levi’s command for months, and rumors crouch in every corner already, suggesting that the decision was influenced. You lever the scarf to your chin and jam your hands in your pockets, the nippy air is lashing your cheeks.

“Sorry about that.” His voice swerves into a curlicue of awkwardness. “I didn’t mean, I mean–“

“Forget about what I said.” You mumble, your cheek tucked on your knee. Embarrassment stirs in your chest, and you wish a lightning bolt strikes you right there and turns you into coal. But the night is cloudless.

The heart jumps blindly into the void, and the brain can’t catch it on time. So, everyone else suffers the collateral damages. It is jackhammering in your chest, trying to move the strings so you come closer to him. Yet you defy it. Even if it hurts worse than needles pricking under your nails.

“Thanks for the wine and the company, Levi. I’m going to bed.” You stifle a fake yawn on your palm and spin around on your butt, your feet landing on solid rock. He nods, but doesn’t dare look at you, his hands cling to the edge of the ledge until the blood drains from his knuckles.

“Good night,” he blurts tightly, as if coaxing those words scorched his throat. He’s always been good at fighting against his urges, why all of the sudden it feels wrong? Every inch of his body burns as he tries to contain himself from stopping you.

Oh, fuck he wants to kiss you.

And much more than kissing you.

Levi shakes his head, biting his lips as his heart crumbles. It’s hard to walk through life with such sensitive heart that amplifies everything. That’s why he switches it off, pretending to feel nothing.

The door squeals, and your light steps dwindle down the tower.

To the whisper of the night, Levi quaffs the rest of the wine on his own, hoping it will erase the pain. But his body doesn’t yield to the intoxicating effects, the best he gets is a fizzle through his veins. Cold starts to slash his face, and he pulls down the knitted cap to cover his ears. The bare branches rustle, scraping the night with their claws.

He decides is time to get inside.

Before skidding to his room, Levi darts down to the kitchen, the flickering torches embedded on the stony walls guiding him through the winding corridors. He finds the door open and skids in, the flames dancing in the hearth sputtering scraps of fire.

“I thought you were going to bed.” He clears his throat and puts the mugs in the sink. You scramble down from the counter and he catches your glassy eyes and tear-streaked face. You turn away from him, but it’s too late.

You are shivering, teeth clattering too, your arms holding your frame in a pathetic self hug.

“Hey.” A worried Levi swerves around the counter, and gulps, his trembling hand reaching out, hesitating. But you don’t peel away. Lazy strokes fondle your back, and you brush your tears away with your sleeve. “I’m cold.” You sniff. “My room was too cold.”

A feeble smile graces his lips. Levi shakes his jacket off and wraps it around your shoulders. You flinch and snap your face toward him, gaping, and he bites a chuckle, looping an arm around you, drawing you to his chest. “Come here.” He whispers. “You can keep it as long as you need.”

“But—“

He groans. “Do you want me to be an asshole and let you freeze?”

“Thank you.” You mutter, and your shoulders relax in his embrace. The wool is soft, impregnated with his scent, like spices and oak, so masculine, inebriating more than wine, and your body warms, though you can’t tell whether it’s the jacket or the blood surging excitedly through your veins, your hear bouncing in your chest merrily, a wave of joy creeping over you.

Levi holds you tight, his cheek nested on your hair so you can’t raise your head and see him blushing, he can feel the annoying tingles grazing his cheeks.

“better?” Fire dances on his eyes. He tries to control his breathing, but he’s certain you can feel the frenzy of his heart against your back. Why does it have to be so reckless and act on its own accord? He sighs and gives up.

You close your eyes and snuggle against his chest. “Much better.”

Nela's 1000 event

[saenora]

a kiss on the head for you *muah*

NELAA!! KISSSSES ON THE CHEEK FOR YOU !! 🥰🥰😘

[anjelinanafula]

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[ganikayumi]

Nelaa raajuni/ Ilaa raani ni/Kalipindikaada sirivennela/ Dhoorama dhoorama teeramai cherumaa

[wetforlevi]

Hi Gabby!!! Hope you're doing alright.

❤️ Smooch smooch and a tight hug.

Nelaa I am doing great! And I hope you are doing alright too!❤️

Sending virtual hugs and lots of love💕💕

[sophiestone]

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[axomlyrics]

Tara Lyrics - Shyam Singha Roy

Tara Lyrics – Shyam Singha Roy

Tara Lyrics from Shyam Singha Roy is the latest Tamil song sung by Karthik. Tara Lyrics were written by Krishna Kanth while music is given by Mickey J Meyer. Tara Song Details Song Tara Movie Shyam Singha Roy Singer Karthik Music Mickey J Meyer Lyrics Krishna Kanth Tara Lyrics Tera painaa kadilelaa Kadhalevo modale Tara ningi digi nelaa Kinda nadichela vacchenilaa Bala kopala balaa Veshalu…

[askandanswerbot]

SHOULD I CHANGE IT?

— Baekhyun lil'sister☘️ (@hourlyindi) Sun Aug 15 10:48:59 +0000 2021

yes, the answer is stop ur fucking dreaming and FOCUS! 🙂👍

— nelaa (@khunaakyo) Sun Aug 15 11:12:22 +0000 2021

[sweet-habbit]

sonho

Uma menina muito lindaa, chegou de um lugar provavelmente de uma viagem com uma amiga, nessa viagem ela brigou com a amiga e acabou indo embora do lugar sozinha, ela um pouco perdida parou e pediu informações a dois policiais. Ela era muitoo inocente, um dos policiais falou que ia ajuda lá mas disse que ela precisaria ir com ele,e ela foii mas percebeu que ele começou a apertar ela durante o caminho a tentar beijar ela, chegando perto de um motel ele disse “ e nesse lugar que a gente vai primeiro “ foi ai que ela viuu um monte de homens sentados em um bar,e tentou correr em direção a eles, todos ficaram assustados o policial ficou ali no bar ao lado dela tentando convencer eles que ela era doida, quando ela tentou correr de novo ele deu um tiro nelaa. E no final foi como se eu tivesse ouvido a voz dela dizendo pra mim “ se hoje eu te conto essa história e porque eu. 

já não estou mais nesse mundo”

minha irmã teve esse sonho ontem a noite, no fim ela viu uma luz branca e acordo.

[nelapanela94]

Hey Nelaa!!! HOW ARE YOUUU?

Its always a pleasure to wakeup to your fics <3 !! CANT WAIT TO DIVE IN.

OMG!! I WOKE UP TO THIS MESSAGE AND YOU JUST MADE MY WEEK.

THANK YOU SO MUCH!

I hope you enjoy it <3

[anjelinanafula]

Mrembo the beaded necklace is our best seller. It is available in black, red and gold. Our motto is buy and help us continue working on our projects in Kenya. #kaufenundhelfen#buyandhelp#accessories#necklace#handmade#women#beaded#massai#kenya#germany#hessen#busia#wiesbaden#nelaa#fashionstyle#empowering#goodcause#gutenzweck#love#sharelove#helpothers (at Frankfurt Rebstock) https://www.instagram.com/p/ChXb5swK3Vj/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[nilaadillah]

Are you ready for another 365 days? It mean we'll all have 365 new opportunities. Yes, all of us Insha Allah. Make sure you work hard on your dreams and don't forget to make dua. There are only few hours left of the year and I am getting sentimental like always. I like to scroll my camera roll and to look at moments that will never come back and just stay in my mind and heart forever. Like this picture from our summer vacation. A moment where my present was framed by memories of the past... So this year has been mostly very kind to me. It was filled with the most beautiful moments of my lifetime. But it's also been surprisingly sad with unexpected disappointments which I am ready to let go now. For this toast: Cheers to another year full of sparkling moment's! See you on the other side friends and thank you so much! Love, Nelaa,, In the end, only three things matter: how much you love, how gently you lived, and how gracefully you let go of things not meant for you. -Buddha-

[axomlyrics]

Sirivennela Lyrics - Anurag Kulkarni | Shyam Singha Roy

Sirivennela Lyrics – Anurag Kulkarni | Shyam Singha Roy

Sirivennela Lyrics by Anurag Kulkarni is the latest Telegu song from “Shyam Singha Roy”. The lyrics were written by Sirivennela Seetharama Sastry while the music is given by Mickey J Meyer. “Sirivennela” Track Info: Song Sirivennela Lyrics Movie Shyam Singha Roy Singer Anurag Kulkarni Music Mickey J. Meyer Lyrics Sirivennela Seetharama Sastry Sirivennela Lyrics Nelaa raajunii Ilaa raani…

[aquele-sorriso]

não sei mozinha, é enormee, chegou voando

É uma borboleta disfarçada de asas de morcego, pega a vassoura e acerta nelaa

[milk-de-catuaba-blog]

Foca nelaa ❤❤ amor da dindaaa #MariaCecilia #MadrinhaAmaEssaGoxtosa ⭐👸👑

[luds14]

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