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Hey everyone,
I hope you're all doing well! I wanted to drop a quick note to let you know that I'm back after taking a year-long break. It feels great to be back and connecting with all of you again.
I want to express my gratitude for your support and patience during my time away. It means a lot to me to see that we've reached 1k followers together. Thank you for sticking around and being a part of this community. Mwah
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Can you please write Leon from Resident Evil Death Island x Reader, where Leon got severely injured, his heart (or any organs) would be severely punctured. A little angsty, but reader donates their own heart. Leon would think reader died for him, but also reader got a new heart replacement, its just that reader wants Leon to have a healthier life, so their heart would be a better option.
Sorry a little long, but thank you! I love your content and writing style.
Thanks for the request! I've read it through, and I'm ready to dive in. Just one thing I wanted to check with you: the part about the reader getting a new heart replacement after donating their heart to Leon seems a bit confusing to me. What do you think about having the reader tragically pass away after donating their heart to save Leon?
The darkness of the night had swallowed the desolate island whole, leaving only the faint glimmer of moonlight to pierce through the thick canopy of trees. Amidst the eerie silence, chaos reigned supreme as Leon S. Kennedy, the seasoned agent, fought for his life against the relentless horde of infected creatures.
You stood by his side, your heart racing with every gunshot, every desperate struggle for survival. But as the battle waged on, fate dealt a cruel blow. A monstrous creature lunged at Leon with a ferocious force, its claws tearing through his flesh, puncturing his chest, and leaving him sprawled on the ground, gasping for air.
Panic surged within you as you rushed to his side, hands trembling as you assessed the extent of his injuries. Blood pooled around him, staining the earth crimson, and your heart clenched in dread as you realized the severity of the situation. Leon's heartbeat was faint, his breaths shallow and labored.
"Leon, stay with me," you pleaded, your voice trembling with emotion as you pressed your hands against his chest, desperately trying to stem the flow of blood. But the wounds were grave, too grave for mere first aid to mend.
"We need to get you out of here," you urged, your mind racing for a solution. But deep down, you knew that time was running out. Leon needed more than medical supplies; he needed a miracle.
In the midst of despair, a radical idea took root in your mind. A risky, unthinkable gamble that could either save Leon's life or doom you both to a tragic fate. With a determined resolve, you made your decision.
"Listen to me, Leon," you said, your voice unwavering despite the tremors of fear that coursed through your veins. "Iโฆ I'm going to help you, but you need to trust me."
Leon's gaze met yours, his eyes clouded with pain and confusion. "Whatโฆ what are you talking about?"
You took a deep breath, steeling yourself for what was to come. "I'm going to donate my heart to you," you explained, your words hanging in the air like a fragile promise. "It's the only way to save you."
Shock and disbelief flickered across Leon's features, mingling with gratitude and disbelief. "Youโฆ you can't be serious," he whispered, his voice choked with emotion. "You can't sacrifice yourself for me."
But you shook your head, determination blazing in your eyes. "I can, and I will," you insisted, your hands trembling as you reached for his. "Because I can't bear to lose you, Leon. You mean everything to me."
Tears welled up in your eyes as you leaned in closer, pressing a tender kiss to his lips, a silent promise of love and sacrifice. And as you closed your eyes and offered up your heart to save the man you cherished, you knew that no matter what the outcome, your love would endure for eternity.
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Cutie <3
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Slowly losing interest in writing...
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Valentine's Day was in progress, and the classroom was abuzz with excitement. You and Gojo had been the hot topic for months, everyone wishing they had a relationship as cute as yours. Whenever you were together, there was an undeniable charm in the air that left your classmates swooning at your sweet moments.
As the lunch bell chimed, you stayed put at your desk, watching TikToks on your phone while a couple of girls chatted nearby. Little did you realize that Gojo had a surprise in store for Valentine's Day.
Then, he finally entered the classroom , and everyone looked as he marched in with a colorful bouquet decorated with cute teddy bears. The room filled with excitement at the sight, and the girls burst into happy squeals. Gojo's smile widened as he made his way towards you, presenting the bouquet with a shy blush on his face.
"Hey, happy Valentine's Day," he greeted with a grin as he walked over to you, his eyes shining with love.
You glanced up from your phone and felt a flutter in your chest at the sight of him. "Oh, S-satoru! You really didn't have to do this..."
"But I wanted to," he cut in, leaning down to give you a gentle kiss on the cheek before placing the bouquet on your desk. "These are for you."
Blushing deeply, you took the bouquet and admired the beautiful flowers. "Thanks a lot, satoru... They're amazing." As you looked at the bouquet, you couldn't help but feel overwhelmed by the adorable teddy bears nestled among the flowers.
The girls in the classroom whispered excitedly as they witnessed your sweet moment with Gojo, their cheeks tinged with both admiration and maybe a bit of envy.
Gojo reached into his bag and produced a box of chocolates, handing it to you with a playful grin. "And of course, can't forget these chocolates."
You chuckled while accepting the box and giving him a thankful kiss on the lips. "No way! You bought my favorites!!"
With a content smile on his face, he wrapped you in an affectionate hug as everyone else in class looked at both of you with amazement and respect.
"Sooo, uh... are you going to eat those chocolates all by yourself?" your bestfriend grinningly teased as she leaned over from the next desk. You playfully rolled your eyes at her.
#blueyheartzposts#jjk x reader#valentines day#gojo x reader#gojo fluff#gojo saturo x reader#jujutsu kaisen x reader
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Im back... What fic do you want me to write?
#blueyheartzposts#resident evil#jujutsu kaisen#across the spider verse#one pieace live action#genshin impact
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AHHHHHHHH ITS SO CUTE <3
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MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE!!!!!
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The room was filled with the soft hum of an old vinyl record player, creating a cozy atmosphere. Leon Kennedy leaned against the wall, observing as you carefully placed the needle on the record. The room was dimly lit, with a few candles providing the only source of light.
As the familiar tune of "I Wanna Be Yours" by Arctic Monkeys began, Leon couldn't help but be captivated by you. You looked up, meeting his gaze, and a small smile formed on your lips. The lyrics started, and you walked towards him.
"I wanna be your vacuum cleaner, breathing in your dust."
You reached out, inviting him to join you, and Leon pushed himself off the wall, meeting you in the center of the room. Your hands naturally found each other, fingers intertwining as you swayed to the slow rhythm of the music.
"I wanna be your Ford Cortina, I will never rust."
Leon's blue eyes locked onto yours, and for a moment, everything else faded away. The weight of their missions, the constant threat of bioterrorismโall of it vanished as you moved together in a dance that spoke volumes without the need for words.
"If you like your coffee hot, let me be your coffee pot."
You couldn't help but chuckle at the lyrics, a playful sparkle in your eyes. Leon's lips curved into a rare smile, and he gently twirled you, creating a dreamlike atmosphere in the room.
"You call the shots, babe. I just wanna be yours."
The chorus echoed through the room, and Leon pulled you closer, his arms enveloping you. The scent of his cologne mixed with the subtle aroma of the candles, creating a comforting cocoon for both of you.
"I wanna be yours."
The song continued, and you rested your head against Leon's chest, feeling the steady rhythm of his heart. In this moment, you both found solace in each other, a sanctuary from the chaos that awaited outside those walls.
As the final notes of the song played, the room was filled with a sense of tranquility and connection that only music and love could bring.
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- Shadows in the snow -
หหห ๊ฐ โก ๊ฑ หหห ~ While having fun at BSAA headquarters. Little did you know, a shadow lurked in the snow-covered night, slowly making its way to the heart of the celebration.
~ Albert Wesker x reader
The BSAA Christmas bash was in full swing, and I found myself engrossed in a spirited chat with Leon, swapping stories and laughs to soak in the festive vibes. The room buzzed with joy, but little did we know, the night was about to take a dark twist.
"So, Leon, did you hear the one about Chris trying to convince everyone that reindeer were some fancy B.O.W.?" I teased, earning a chuckle from the man himself.
"That's classic Chris," Leon grinned. "I can totally picture him doing that."
As we bantered away, the door crashed open dramatically, stealing everyone's attention. Enter Albert Wesker, the unexpected guest who cast an ominous shadow over our jolly gathering. The room fell silent, and a frosty air replaced the holiday warmth as Wesker's piercing gaze zeroed in on me.
"I hope I'm not interrupting the festivities," Wesker drawled, his voice slicing through the suddenly tense atmosphere.
Chris, Jill, Carlos, Rebecca, and Claire exchanged puzzled glances, ready for action. I shot a worried look at Leon as Wesker approached, that sly grin of his refusing to fade.
"What's he doing here?" Chris muttered, hand hovering over his sidearm.
Before anyone could react, Wesker addressed the room. "Ah, the illustrious BSAA gathering. How quaint. I trust you're all enjoying your little holiday celebration."
The room tensed as Wesker's gaze lingered on me. "My dear, I couldn't resist the opportunity to witness the festivities. And, of course, to extend a special invitation."
A murmur swept through the group as Wesker extended a gloved hand toward me, a dark invitation to join him. Uncertainty hung thick in the air.
Chris stepped forward, unwavering. "What's the game, Wesker? We're not falling for your tricks."
Wesker chuckled, acknowledging Chris's skepticism. "No games, Chris. Just a dance. I thought it would be a fitting way to catch up, don't you think?"
Chris stepped forward, stern. "A dance? What's your game?"
Wesker glanced at the gun pointed at him. "No game, Chris. I've come to extend an invitation, and the choice lies with our dear friend here." He gestured toward me.
"You don't need to crash a Christmas party to see me, Wesker!" I declared, my voice firm.
Wesker's grin widened. "Drama adds excitement to Christmas, my dear. What's the holiday without a bit of thrill?"
Leon's grip tightened, the room pulsating with tension. I chose a moment of silence before questioning, "What if... I don't?"
Wesker's demeanor shifted. "You think you have a choice? You underestimate the gravity of the situation."
Comrades stepped back, wary. Chris warned, "Whatever game you're playing won't end well."
Ignoring the warning, Wesker conjured Uroboros tendrils, darkness enveloping the room. Panic set in as the once-festive party transformed into a stage for confrontation.
"I offered a dance, and you dare refuse?" Wesker's possessiveness chilled the air. "Perhaps a taste of Uroboros will change your mind."
Tendrils twisted, panic spread, and Chris prepared for a fight. But Jill intervened, "Enough, Wesker. You won't use Uroboros on innocent people. We won't let you."
Frustration flickered in Wesker's eyes. The room held its breath, uncertainty thickening the air. The choice was mineโdefy Wesker and face Uroboros or find a way to prevent further catastrophe on this once-festive Christmas Eve.
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The lively ambiance of the local cafรฉ enveloped you as you sat across from Chris Redfield, savoring the warmth of the afternoon sun. Your friendsโLeon, Claire, Rebecca, and Jillโsurrounded the table, engaged in casual banter that brought smiles to everyone's faces.
In the midst of the conversation, you couldn't help but notice the tender side of Chris, a stark contrast to the imposing figure he cut during missions. His smile, though rare, lit up the space, making him seem more like a gentle giant than the formidable soldier everyone knew.
Inspired by a playful thought, you glanced down at your hands and then at Chris's. His were large, calloused, and undeniably strong. Your own hands, delicate and small, toyed with the edge of your coffee cup.
"Chris," you began with a grin, "ever notice how big your hands are when they're holding mine?"
Chris furrowed his brow, a hint of confusion in his expression. "Not really. What's on your mind?"
In response, you reached across the table, gently placing your hand in his. The contrast in size was undeniable, your fingers easily enveloped by his larger ones. "Look! Yours are like giant bear paws compared to mine," you chuckled. He laughed, his eyes softening as he admired the difference. "I guess I never really paid attention to it before. It's kind of cute, though, isn't it?" he said, giving your hand a gentle squeeze. "Hm, your warm too" you remarked, feeling the warmth radiating from his hand. "It's comforting," you added, smiling at him. He smiled back, his grip on your hand tightening slightly.
Claire swears she can see flowers popping behind Chris' back as he continues to hold your hand. "Aren't you two cute?" her teasing comment made both of you blush, and Chris shifted uncomfortably in his seat, a mixture of embarrassment and amusement playing across his features.
Leon couldn't resist adding to the playful banter. "Chris, I never thought I'd see the day where you're described as 'cute' and 'comforting' in the same sentence. What's your secret?"
Chris shot Leon a mock glare, but his eyes betrayed a hint of genuine amusement. "You guys are enjoying this way too much," he grumbled, his cheeks now tinted with a deeper shade of red.
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The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the Raccoon City Police Department's training grounds. Leon who stood near the shooting range, cleaning his gun. He glanced up as you approached, a determined look on your face. "Hey," you greeted nervously, adjusting the strap of your duffel bag.
"I was wondering if you could teach me how to use a gun. You know, just in case things get crazier out there." He raised an eyebrow, his signature smirk playing on his lips. "Sure thing, babe. Let's see what you've got." He handed you a spare handgun, his fingers brushing against yours. You couldn't help but feel a slight warmth at the contact, and the flirtatious spark in Leon's eyes didn't go unnoticed.
"First things first," he said, standing behind you, his hands guiding yours on the weapon. "You gotta have a firm grip, like this." His hands lingered just a moment longer than necessary, sending a shiver down your spine. As you practiced your aim, he stood close, offering pointers and occasional teasing remarks. "You're a natural," he complimented, his breath brushing against your ear. "You could give Chris Redfield a run for his money." A playful smirk crossed your face as you responded,
"Thanks, I've had some good teachers" Leon chuckled, enjoying the banter. "Alright, let's try something a bit more advanced." He led you to a more challenging course, the tension between you growing with each step. With each lesson, the chemistry between you and him intensified. Flirty remarks, stolen glances, and the occasional touch kept the atmosphere charged. The air was thick with anticipation as Leon stood behind you, demonstrating how to handle a more powerful firearm. "Now, the shotgun requires a bit more finesse," he explained, his hands guiding yours once again. "You've got to feel the kick, anticipate it, and control it." As you fired a round, the recoil startled you, and Leon's hands instinctively wrapped around yours, steadying the weapon. Your eyes locked, and the world seemed to pause for a moment. His gaze lingered on your lips, and a mischievous smile played on his face. Making your heart race.
"Looks like you're getting the hang of it," he said, his voice low and intimate. "But there's one more thing you need to learn." Before you could ask, he leaned in, his lips meeting yours in a soft, lingering kiss. The training ground disappeared, leaving only the two of you in that stolen moment. When you finally pulled away, both of you were breathless. Leon smirked, a hint of blush on his cheeks. "Consider that your advanced lesson." As you caught your breath, you couldn't help but blush, realizing that your training with Leon had taken an unexpected turn.
Your heart raced, and you could feel the heat in your cheeks. "I, uh... wasn't expecting that," you admitted, trying to sound casual despite the fluttering in your chest.
Leon chuckled, a disarmingly charming sound. "Well, sometimes you gotta be prepared for the unexpected, right?" He winked, his charisma making it hard to resist.
You nodded, a small smile playing on your lips. "I guess that's a lesson I won't forget."
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โ. แดกแดสแดแดแดแด แดแด แดส แดแดsแดแดสสษชsแด! โ.
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ค -หห เผปโเผบ หห-
๐๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐ฅ๐จ๐ โฅ
~ ๐๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐ง ๐บ๐ญ๐พ ๐๐ฅ๐จ๐ , ๐ฆ๐๐๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ง๐จ ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ข๐ง ๐ก๐๐ซ๐!
~ ๐๐ฎ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ซ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ง๐ญ ๐๐ ๐ฉ๐จ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐๐ก
~ ๐๐จ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ 5 ๐๐ข๐๐ฌ ๐๐๐๐ก ๐จ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ง๐๐จ๐ฆ๐ฌ
~ ๐๐๐๐๐ฉ๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ซ๐๐ช๐ฎ๐๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ข๐ ๐จ๐ง๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ก๐๐ฏ๐ ๐ซ๐๐๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐๐ฌ
-หห เผปโเผบ หห-
๐๐จ๐ซ๐...
๏ฝกโท โง*ฬฅโหโงโ๏พ ๏ผด๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ
๏ฝ๏ฝ ๏ผฃ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ
๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ!ยก โขเฌ.ยฐ
โi. ย ย สแดsษชแด
แดษดแด แดแด ษชส
โii. ย sแดษชแด
แดสแด แดสsแด
โiii. แดแดสแด
โiv. แดแดแด
๐๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ฒ ๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ฒ ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐ฟ๐๐น๐ฒ๐! ๐๐ณ ๐๐ผ๐๐ฟ ๐ด๐ผ๐ถ๐ป๐ด ๐๐ผ ๐ฟ๐ฒ๐พ๐๐ฒ๐๐ ๐ฎ ๐ณ๐ถ๐ฐ!
~ ๐ก๐ผ ๐๐บ๐๐๐! ๐๐ด๐ฎ๐ถ๐ป
~ ๐ ๐ฑ๐ผ๐ป๐ ๐ฑ๐ผ ๐๐ต๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ ๐
๐ข๐ฐ
~ ๐๐ฒ๐ฒ๐ฝ ๐ฟ๐ฒ๐พ๐๐ฒ๐๐๐ ๐๐ถ๐๐ต๐ถ๐ป ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐ณ๐ฎ๐ป๐ฑ๐ผ๐บ๐ ๐'๐๐ฒ ๐๐ฝ๐ฒ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ๐ถ๐ฒ๐ฑ
~ ๐๐ฒ ๐ฝ๐ฎ๐๐ถ๐ฒ๐ป๐; ๐ฅ๐ฒ๐บ๐ฒ๐บ๐ฏ๐ฒ๐ฟ, ๐๐บ ๐ฎ ๐น๐ฎ๐๐ ๐ณ๐๐ฐ๐ธ, ๐ถ๐ ๐๐ถ๐น๐น ๐๐ฎ๐ธ๐ฒ ๐๐ถ๐บ๐ฒ ๐๐ผ ๐บ๐ฎ๐ธ๐ฒ ๐๐ผ๐๐ฟ ๐ฟ๐ฒ๐พ๐๐ฒ๐๐
~ ๐ฅ๐ฒ๐๐ฝ๐ฒ๐ฐ๐ ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐๐ผ๐ป๐ฒ ๐ฎ๐ป๐ฑ ๐๐๐๐น๐ฒ ๐ผ๐ณ ๐บ๐ ๐๐ฟ๐ถ๐๐ถ๐ป๐ด >:(
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๏ผฒ ๏ผฅ ๏ผณ ๏ผฉ ๏ผค ๏ผฅ ๏ผฎ ๏ผด ๏ผฅ ๏ผถ ๏ผฉ ๏ผฌ
๐๐๐ข๐ก ๐๐๐ก๐ก๐๐๐ฌ~!
โข sแดแดแดแดสส : Leon, weary from a tough fight, finds solace in your comforting presence
โข sแดแดแดแดสส : Happy Fathers Day!
โข sแดแดแดแดสส : After doing the skdvjjsbsbsjs
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: Them simping at u
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: You wearing a bunnysuit
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: Interview
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: Highschool Crush
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: Your giving him silent treatment
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: He quits his job for you
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: Insecure Jelaous reader
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: Husband!Leon x Wife!Reader playing with their daughter!
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: Fem!Fox Girl Reader
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: You and him fight over who will drive
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: Your sick
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: Your just worried for him, and he accidently snaps at you
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: Leon coming home from china to see his pregnant wifey
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: Him teaching how to use and hold a gun
๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐~!
โข sแดแดแดแดสส : He lends his coat to you
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: Chris and Leon literally wrestling infront of you
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: Highschool Crush
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: A scene that haunts him forever
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: Comparing his hands to yours
๐๐จ๐๐ฆ ๐ฆ๐๐ฅ๐~!
โข sแดแดแดแดสส : In the throes of illness, you find comfort in the care of your Spanish boyfriend, Luis. As you navigate the challenges of a pounding headache, his attentive gestures and loving words create a warm haven.
โข sแดแดแดแดสส : Highschool Crushes
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: Cuddles
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: ?
๐๐๐๐๐ฅ๐ง ๐ช๐๐ฆ๐๐๐ฅ~!
โข sแดแดแดแดสส : In the wake of shattered illusions, the protagonist confronts the harsh reality that the love they believed in was nothing but a facade. Betrayed and discarded, they grapple with the pain of wasted years and the realization that they were a pawn in a manipulative game.
โข sแดแดแดแดสส : You wearing a bunnysuit
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: Him having a soft spot for you
๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ข๐ฆ ๐ข๐๐๐ฉ๐๐๐ฅ๐~!
โข sแดแดแดแดสส : He finds it cute how your hands are small
โข sแดแดแดแดสส : You wearing a bunnysuit
โข sแดแดแดแดสส : Yan!Albert tries to get you but Redfield stops him... Tried
โข sแดแดแดแดสส : The room buzzed with joy, but little did we know, the night was about to take a dark twist.
๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐จ๐๐๐๐ฅ~!
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: Highschool Crush
๐ฃ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฆ ๐ก๐๐ฉ๐๐ก๐ฆ~!
๐ ๐จ๐๐ง๐๐ฃ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ฅ๐๐๐ง๐๐ฅ๐ฆ~!
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: Will you marry me?
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: Kissing him randomly
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: When they see you sleeping on the couch
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: They say your the most "dangerous" person, but genuinely your sweet
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: Incorrect quotes
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: Singer!Reader
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: You both were too loud last night
โข sแดแดแดแดสส : Is that a hickey?
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๏ผณ ๏ผฐ ๏ผฉ ๏ผค ๏ผฅ ๏ผฒ ๏ผถ ๏ผฅ ๏ผฒ ๏ผณ ๏ผฅ
๐ ๐ถ๐ด๐๐ฒ๐น ๐ข' ๐๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ฎ~!
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: A love across the multiverse
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: Sleeping on his chest
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: ?
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: Workaholic Husband
๐๐ผ๐ฏ๐ถ๐ฒ ๐๐ฟ๐ผ๐๐ป~!
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: Reader who is really affectionate
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: He really likes your hair <3
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: Wearing his vest!
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: Teaching you how to play a guitar
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: Your sarcastic lol
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: You can sing!
๐ฃ๐ฎ๐๐ถ๐๐ฟ ๐ฃ๐ฟ๐ฎ๐ฏ๐ต๐ต๐ฎ๐ธ๐ฎ๐ฟ
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: Piggyback ride!
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: Hobie x Hyper!Reader
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: Artist Reader
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: Jealous Pavitr
๐ ๐๐น๐๐ถ๐ฝ๐น๐ฒ ๐๐ต๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ๐~!
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: Reader slays with those 6 inch stilletos!!!
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: Their last moments with you
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: Head on shoulder
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: The rich spiderwoman
โข sแดแดแดแดสส: Bunny!Spiderwoman
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๏ผฏ๏ฝ๏ฝ
๏ผฐ๏ฝ๏ฝ
๏ฝ๏ฝ
๏ผฌ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ
๏ผก๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ
๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ป๐ท๐ถ~!
โขsแดแดแดแดสส: Cute things you two do
๐ฅ๐ผ๐ฟ๐ผ๐ป๐ผ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐ผ๐ฟ๐ผ~!
โข sแดแดแดแดสส : Cute things you two do
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