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randoimago · 1 year
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So obviously, Camilla (FE Fates), Hilda (FE3H) and Lisa (Genshin) are all pretty flirty. But what if one day, when they're flirting with their S/O, S/O surprises them by flirting with them right back & makes them blush for once?
S/O Flirting With Them
Fandom: Fire Emblem: Fates, Fire Emblem: Three Houses, Genshin Impact
Characters: Camilla, Hilda, Lisa
Type of Request: Headcanons
Notes: Here you go!
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Camilla
Doesn't really try flirting, it's just her tone of voice and how she looks that makes people think she's flirting (when she's threatening people's lives more often than not).
So you making her blush does cause an interesting reaction.
She hasn't hid how much she likes you so she'll straight up tell you that you have to make good on your promise or she'll be disappointed. And you don't want to disappoint her, right?
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Hilda
Hilda is only really flirting to get what she wants.
So you flirting back with her just causes her to smile and take it as a, "yeah you'll do her chores for her once you've had your fun".
Does have fun flirting with you since you flirt back as well. Maybe you could use your flirting to get people to do both of your chores so you two can have a cute date!
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Lisa
She hardly blushes at anything so you'd have to say some very scandalous stuff for her to be flustered.
Honestly her teasing gets so much worse after you do.
Before she had fun flustering everyone, but now she's going to thrive off of making you flustered since you seem to be up for this game.
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How would Odin Claude and Sylvain express deal with/express neediness with a female reader? SFW please.
I don't write NSFW, so I'm guessing you mean that you don't want any suggestive comments?
Odin, Claude and Sylvain express their neediness
Reader here is female
Odin
He's extremely dramatic about it. Your love may as well be a curse because he's aching each time you're not close to him.
He usually says something under his breath. Almost like he's practicing his lines before he asks you in his Odin way to be affectionate- which he is doing actually.
His tone, face and gestures are so dorky you can't believe how lucky you are to be on the receiving end of his lines.
You are his chosen one. And your mission is to love him and let him love you. Whenever you hug him, whenever you kiss him- he feels like he's in paradise.
Claude
Sometimes he's straightforward, sometimes he tricks you into giving him affection- it really depends on his mood.
His tricks are corny, and a lot of times you saw it coming before he could finish his hyper specific questions and requests. But it's not like you can complain about getting hugs and kisses from him.
When he manages to get you off guard though he's so proud of himself. He can't help but smile at your reactions.
And when he's straightforward about it he asks in the sweetest way imaginable. After all, he can't help but want to kiss such an adorable lady before him!
Sylvain
He's always been casual with affection. It's natural to him to be immediately close to a girl that caught his eye.
You- of course- are different from his past girlfriends but in this regard only one thing is a bit different. As odd as it sounds, he's much more respectful to your boundaries than any other girl. So he holds himself back a little even if most of it is reflex at this point.
When he needs your affection he'd hug you from behind and whisper to you to pay attention to him in a way so silly, it's adorable.
He's not the jealous type, but he definitely is very needy. He has to feel you close, you could say that he needs it like his next breath but that would be taking it a little far... Although he did say that once or twice.
~Mod Bernadeta
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cherry-flavoured-thot · 11 months
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for the flower prompts! Could we get orange rose with Takumi pleaseee
Orange Rose - experiencing constant as well as distracting thoughts of the other person
Takumi is sincerely glad no one is around today to watch him practice his archery. Not a single arrow has reached its target. Some have almost completed avoided it all together. The reason for these disastrous shots is why he's glad no one else is around.
If Ryoma or Hinoka saw him miss so much they'd ask what was bothering him, and the thought of having to explain that he can't think properly is embarrassing. He tries to steady his breathing, emptying his mind upon pulling back the drawstring.
"There's no greater comfort then knowing I have someone as skilled as you looking out for me." His breath hitches, your voice echoing loud in his mind. Your warm smile as the words casually fall out of your mouth causes the loud thrum of his own heartbeat to surprise him.
He releases the arrow, it fails to reach the center of the target. He grumbles to himself. 'Get ahold of yourself.' It's not going to work. The several missed shots from the same mental image evidence enough. He sighs. Deciding ultimately to give up on practice for the moment. 'Who even says things like that?' It's a silly thought. He already know who does. You obviously.
You stood by and quietly watched him. He was glad you hadn't made your presence known until after he ran out of arrows to shoot. At times your mere presence makes him miss. "Practicing again?" You asked, moving closer towards him.
"I need to keep my skills sharp."
"I'd say they are already rather sharp given all those bullseyes."
"It's not enough. A target that doesn't move isn't the same as one that does." He paused. "How could anyone rely on an archer that can't shoot a moving enemy?" How could I protect you if I can't do that? Is a question his mind thought of but his mouth left unsaid.
"I think you're quite reliable." He had said nothing, simply staring with doubt. "There's no greater comfort then knowing I have someone as skilled as you looking out for me." He had been stunned by your words, spluttering out something that barely resembled a response.
"I- uh. Well. Hm. I'm glad you feel that way." He was glad.
So glad that days later he's still plagued by the memory of your words. His heart thrumming and mind racing just as fast as they had when you first said it. Still wondering if you even knew what your words had done to him.
Still waiting for the off chance that you'll comeback and watch him, and say something similar to him again.
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amalthea-fictions · 1 year
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Hi there! I'm Amalthea and I like to write! Feel free to make a request!
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WORKS
🔥 Kyojuro Rengoku X Reader [KNY] 🔥
Fractured Sunlight [Aftermath of Mugen Train]
Kankagari [Pregnancy]
Red Light District Under Cover [Request]
🍃Suzukaze X Kamui [Fire Emblem Fates] 🍃
Snow [Fluff]
Taking a Hit for the Other Person [Angst to Fluff]
Kamui's Kimono [Fluffy Drabble]
Fruit Salad [Fluff, only on A03]
An Important Question [Marriage Proposal, only on A03]
Epilogue [Angst to Fluff, only on A03]
Camilla [She Reacts to Kaze X Corrin, only on A03]
As King and Queen of Valla [only on A03]
🌌 Shepard X Garrus [ME] 🌌
Commander Shepard's Nickname [AKA Trolling James Vega]
Alternate Shakarian Reunion [ME2]
🐉 Charlie Weasley X Reader/Jacob’s Sibling [HPHM] 🐉
Small Moments [Fluffy Drabble]
Quidditch Rescue [Exactly what the title says LOL]
Charlie Learns You Can Speak to Dragons [Request]
Charlie Hurt to Comfort [Request]
Charlie Gushes About You [Fluffy Drabble]
🦅 Talbott Winger X Reader/Jacob's Sibling [HPHM] 🦅
Talbott's Surprise [Request]
Love Potion Mishap [Request]
🐍Sebastian Sallow X Reader/MC [HPHL]🐍
Don’t Mess with MC [Seb vs. Beasts Class Bully]
💫Aaravos X Reader [TDP] 💫
General HCs [Request]
Stuck in Mirror with Artsy Reader [Request]
Platonic: Aaravos being a big bro to a young reader [Request]
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milkdreams-official · 9 months
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FEH Hríd x Reader Hurt and Comfort Headcanons (Married)
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“You and Hríd just got married and you both are enjoying your time together. Sometimes, you become overwhelmed by some memories of the past, but Hríd is right there to help you.”
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- If you are awake in the middle of the night having a flashback, it’s OK if you wake Hríd up to talk about it because he wants to be there for you more than anything. Even if he’s tired and confused, he will give his full attention to you.
- If you tell a lot of painful things to Hríd, he will need to step away for a little while to process it, but he will still come back and listen to the rest because he wants to know the most intimate and sensitive things about you, even if they are difficult to hear.
- Hríd does not like to show you his anger because he thinks it’s the ugliest side of himself, but when you’re not around, he can become very frustrated and enraged at the people who hurt you. He is always thinking of how he can protect you.
- If you had a rough night, the next day, Hríd will go out of his way to do something nice for you like bring you gifts, take you somewhere special, or cook for you.
- If in the past someone touched you in a bad way or without your consent and you don’t want Hríd to touch you, he will respect that and give you your space no problem! He is very giving and selfless, especially for his one and only.
- If being intimate is something you can’t do for any reason, Hríd will respect that and ask you directly in what other ways he can give you affection. He didn’t marry you because it would be easy; he married you because he loves you unconditionally.
- If Hríd is having a bad night and he is not in the right headspace to comfort you or be with you, he will not know how to communicate this very well, but if you are patient and understanding with him, he will tell you everything you want to know when he’s feeling better.
- If for some reason something randomly sets you off and you explode into a complete panic attack/meltdown, Hríd will be terrified and do anything he can to calm you down. If you feel really bad afterwards, Hríd will very seriously tell you you have nothing to be ashamed of and it wasn’t your fault. He still loves you and promises to stay with you.
- Hríd does his best to take care of you, but it does take a lot of energy, so he will appreciate it very much when you thank him for being patient and taking care of you. He will smile from ear to ear and tell you you don’t even have to thank him, but he still feels really good and happy when you buy him things like food and treats as a token of gratitude.
- When you’re finally able to get a good night’s sleep without any nightmares or any overwhelming flashbacks, Hríd will be very happy and proud of how far you have come together. To him, this is the most important and valuable part of your relationship. He loves taking care of you the most!
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hello!! welcome!!
could i request niles and xander separately with a gender neutral reader who tends to be quiet around other people and has a difficult time expressing their feelings? hopefully this is alright as a request jsjdsks
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Hii anon, thank you for the welcome!! Thank you for requesting, I hope I did justice to your request💞
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Niles with quiet s/o HCs
Niles loves you an incredible amount and knows you better than anyone else. He knows that the fact that you tend to be quiet around others, isn’t because you’re rude or that you don’t like them, it’s simply who you are.
Other people may not respond very well to you having a hard time expressing your feelings, but if they take it the wrong way then Niles will always stand up for you and defend you. Your feelings are the most important to him and he won’t let anybody hurt you♡
The same goes for you being quiet, he won’t let anyone walk over you just for that reason.
Though, sometimes he wonders what goes on in your head, the fact that you’re always so quiet around others makes it so he doesn’t always know what you’re thinking.
Sometimes he wonders if he isn’t treating you good enough and that that is the reason why you’re quiet or that you’re afraid to say anything about it. He doesn’t want you to leave.
However, he loooves you so much, it doesn’t matter to him if you’re quiet or not or have difficulty expressing your feelings. As long as you’re you and you’re honest, he’ll love you, always.
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Xander with quiet s/o HCs
Oh my god, Xander loves you SO MUCH. He loves you regardless of who you are, your wellbeing is the most important to him.
He would try to help you with your troubles of expressing your feelings, he doesn’t want you to get hurt by being misunderstood for something like that. Even so, if it doesn’t help or work or if you don’t want the help after all, it won’t change his feelings for you.
He actually thinks you’re quite cute and every day he can’t wait to see you, just being with you is comforting enough to him.♡
He will always try his best to understand what you’re trying to say, he knows that you have a hard time expressing yourself, so he wants to take extra care in understanding you and the meaning behind your words.
He will never try to force you into situations that make you uncomfortable!! Never will he force you to speak to others when you don’t want to and never will he let others force you to do so either.♡
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bakuliwrites · 1 year
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Slip Away- Xander x Reader
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Rating: 18+ (MINORS DNI)
Fandom: Fire Emblem
Relationships: Xander x Gender-Neutral Reader
Summary: Xander finds himself unable to unwind at his birthday party, until a certain someone whisks him away.
Tags: Semi-Public S*x, Closet S*x
A/N: Happy Birthday, Xander, baby❤️ This man is so emotionally constipated and uptight. He needs someone to remind him to relax haha. Especially on his birthday! Thank you for reading! Read here or over on my AO3!
This party, though generous in intention, has been more than Xander can handle. After a day filled with meeting after meeting, all Xander wanted was a quiet evening to himself with his beloved. But this party has been planned for months. His birthday celebration was something everyone else had insisted upon, including his siblings. So how was Xander to say no, even if it wasn’t his ideal way to spend his special day? 
Practically everyone in the kingdom has been invited. The halls are bustling with revelers, all wanting a spare moment with the King of Nohr, the birthday boy, himself. It’s absolutely overwhelming and Xander hardly feels like he can actually enjoy the party. So when his beloved sneaks up behind him and whispers those fatal words, Xander is quick to acquiesce. 
“Do you want to slip away for a moment?” their voice hums in his ear. 
“Gods, yes,” Xander returns, letting them take him by the hand and lead him quietly out of the main hall. They dart through doorways, skirt around party-goers eager to speak to the King, and hide behind corners until people pass. 
“Where are we going?” Xander chuckles as his beloved leads him further and further from the festivities. They merely smile impishly as they pull him through a set of double-doors that lead into an abandoned wing of the castle.
“You’ll see,” they return with a wink. His beloved leads him through the dusty corridors, weaving seamlessly down passageways as if they’ve scouted this area before. The music from the party is muffled and the joyous voices of the guests hushes to almost nothing. It’s peaceful here, if not a bit rundown. 
Gods, I really need to get someone in here to fix up this area, Xander thinks to himself as they pass a dust-covered candelabra. Suddenly, Xander feels himself being yanked into a dark room. The door slams shut behind him and his beloved, showering them in complete darkness.
“Where are we?” Xander tries, his eyes just barely adjusting to the depths of the shadows in the tiny room. When they finally do, he spots some folded up bedsheets and towels stacked on several shelves. 
“Why did you bring us to a linen closet?” he asks skeptically, trying his best to make out the shadowy form of his lover before him.
“Because no one will look for us here,” they reason with a twittery laugh, “And your room has been invaded by party goers. Otherwise, I would’ve brought us there.”
“Well, what are we going to do in a linen closet-” Xander begins, but interrupts himself when it suddenly dawns on him exactly what it is they’re going to do in a linen closet. He can feel his cheeks burning and he knows they’re probably bright red, not that anyone could see that in this impenetrable darkness. 
“I have some ideas,” his lover drawls, voice low and sensual. Xander grins to himself, gripping his beloved by the waist and pulling them close.
“Do you, now?” he starts, leaning down to find their lips, “I’m all ears.” 
What obnoxious behavior for a King, Xander suddenly panics, but it’s too late. He’s already testing his lovers parted lips with his tongue, diving in to explore the warmth of their mouth, gently grazing their teeth. They wrap their arms around his shoulders, drawing him closer until their bodies are pressed as near as they possibly can be. Their shared body heat in the small closet space is enough to force Xander to remove his jacket and cloak. His hands fumble with his buttons, but his lover is quick to come to his aid. Deftly, they unbutton his jacket and undershirt, casting them carelessly to the side. His hands are busy feverishly wandering his beloved’s body, feeling every curve and dip. 
This moment feels so utterly self-indulgent. So not King-like. He wonders what the guests will think if they find out. They’re probably searching for him now, confused as to where their King could’ve possibly disappeared to. He knows that he should be more considerate. But Xander can’t help himself. His core is burning with desire, his cock heavy with arousal. His mind feels almost foggy, lost in a haze of passion. 
In the darkness, Xander can feel his beloved’s fingers at the hem of his trousers. They’re busily suckling at his neck when they start to palm the growing bulge in his underwear. Their massaging is positively wondrous. He can hardly help the moans and whimpers that escape his lips as his lover masterfully kneads. Xander is quick to return the favor, wanting desperately to hear their soft keens and whispers of his name. He wonders if anyone passing by can hear them, if he’ll get chewed out by the rest of the court for his inappropriate behavior. But he doesn’t care. He’s too busy luxuriating in the absolutely sinful way his lover is making him feel.
The friction in his trousers is becoming unbearable. Everything just feels so heavy. He needs to be satiated and it needs to happen soon. Hurriedly, he undoes the buttons of his trousers and slips them down just enough to free his throbbing erection. He sucks in a breath as it brushes against his lover’s stomach. Swiftly, Xander lifts his lover into his arms, helping them hook their legs around his waist. They giggle, a sound that is absolute music to his ears. Xander hungrily captures their lips in his before trailing searing kisses down their jaw and neck.
“Gods, you taste amazing,” he huffs, voice husky with desire. He allows himself to fall back against the wall, not caring in the slightest how loud the thump of his back hitting the inside of the closet is. It rattles the shelves a bit, but not enough to send any of the linens flying.
“Are you ready?” he questions, breathless now. Cruelly, his beloved gives his cock a few languid pumps. Xander smiles ruefully at their touch, gasping in surprise as their warm hand strokes his shaft, slickening it with a bit of saliva. 
“I am,” they hum, placing one last kiss on his temple. Xander whirls them around, so now their back is against the wall, giving him some leverage. It’s pure relief as he sheathes himself inside of them, allowing them a moment to adjust to his girth. They throw their head back in pleasure, moaning shamelessly as he buries himself even further in them. 
As Xander begins to pump in and out, he can feel his beloved grip him tight, their nails digging into the tender flesh of his back. The sordid slap of skin against skin mingles with huffy breaths and small keens as their hips move in tandem. It’s positively electric as his lover tangles their fingers in the golden ringlets of Xander’s hair, tugging ever so gently at them. They riddle his neck with love bites and Xander knows there’s no way he’s going to be able to hide all of them from the other guests. But it’s the last thing on his mind as he feels his arousal building in his core. 
“Ah, my love,” his beloved whimpers, holding tight to him, “I’m so close.” 
Sweat beads on Xander’s forehead as he picks up his pace, the rhythmic motion of his hips starting to become erratic as he draws closer and closer to ecstasy. His lover feels so tight around him, so absolutely delightful. As the tip of his cock hits deeper, he can feel them shudder around him. The heat in his core builds to a blazing flame, his entire body starting to tremble with pure pleasure. With a final thrust, he feels himself twitch and release, his seed spilling into his beloved. With a cry of his name, his beloved comes undone with him, gripping him so tight, he knows their nails will leave marks. 
Xander collapses into them, panting as he tries to regain his balance, dizzy with euphoria. The two of them linger there for a moment, wrapped up in each other’s arms, enjoying the quiet aftermath of their clandestine meeting. Xander feels relaxed for once, all tenseness in his muscles having melted away with his beloved’s masterful touch. He buries his head in the crook of their neck and whispers words of praise and affection. 
“Thank you for this marvelous suggestion, my darling,” he whispers, pressing kiss after kiss just behind their ear. 
“I thought you could use a bit of reprieve,” they return and he can tell by the tone of their voice that they’re smiling. 
“You know me too well,” he beams, drawing back to look at what little of them he can make out in the darkness. Xander opens his mouth again, but just as he is about to ask if his beloved is ready to part, he hears footsteps just outside the door. All movement stops, his lover frozen in his arms. 
“Xander?” a voice calls. He can’t quite make out who it is, and honestly would rather not know. A bit of panic starts to seep into Xander’s mind and his muscles tense. His beloved must sense this, for they plant a tender, loving kiss to his lips as if to say, Don’t worry. 
When there’s no response, the footsteps set off again down the hallway. Xander can overhear whoever it is mutter to themselves, “Now, where could he have gotten off to?” 
It’s only when the echo of their steps has disappeared entirely that Xander feels like he can breathe again. 
“I suppose we should get back to the party,” he comments, feeling a bit guilty all of a sudden. 
“Or,” his beloved begins, something mischievous in their tone, “We could just stay here for the rest of the night. I told you- this is an excellent hiding spot.” 
Xander quirks an eyebrow up and grins. 
“You are a very bad influence for a King, you know that?” he goes on. His beloved’s laugh is silenced only by Xander’s lips hungrily pressing against theirs. 
Maybe we could stay in here a bit longer, he thinks to himself. 
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robynmizore · 7 months
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Vote for Takumi in the fe fuckability contest, link below. Help him win ;3
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lexsssu · 1 year
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Fate (Takumi)
Flufftober Day 22
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TAGS: Takumi/F!Reader
He is falling.
He sees the light getting farther and farther away until it becomes a mere speck in the distance as his body plunges into the deep dark abyss.
Takumi knows that there’s no way he’ll survive this, just as he’d wanted.
The proud prince of Hoshido would sooner off himself with a blade, or in this case, throw himself off the Bottomless Canyon than surrender himself to that traitor Corrin and his band of Nohrian scum.
His only regret is that he will never see his siblings again.
He will never be able to see you again.
“ I’m sorry. ”
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Takumi sat up in a cold sweat, pearlescent strands sticking to his skin as he tried to manage his breathing. Although he couldn’t remember the exact details of his nightmare, he knew that it was something he’d never want to become a reality.
“Did you have a bad dream, anata ?”
Relief washed over the prince at the sound of your voice, and he didn’t hesitate to wrap his lean yet strong arms around your smaller frame.
“Yeah, but I’m alright now.”
And he is because you’re here now in his arms. The familiar weight of your body, the smell of your hair, and the sound of your voice are like a balm to his soul.
“Alright, but don’t be afraid to tell me anything, okay? You know I’ll listen to anything you want to say,” you burrow your face into the crook of your husband’s neck, returning his embrace and similarly basking in his presence.
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pacific-octopus · 2 years
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Camilla x Reader - Nightmare comfort
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A/N: first of all why are there no good gifs of her second of all i used frantic prompts for this which is why its probably gonna be weird third of all i'm so sorry in advance for what I call her boobs later on
NOT PROOFREAD
You swung your blade at the masked enemies who stepped back, one of them touching the wall. “Running away huh?” You said to taunt them before you felt the floor crumble to nothing beneath your feet. You gasped and reached out for something, anything, to hold onto but only grasped the air. You couldn’t see the bottom of the pit you had fallen into. You tried to scream out for help which came out as only a whisper. There was nothing you could do to prevent this but you weren’t ready for the end, still trying to latch onto something, you hit the ground.
You felt a shock pulse through you, looking around, you weren’t where you last were. This was your bedroom. You looked around, seeing everything was completely normal, it must’ve been a dream.
PROMPT: NIGHTMARES
Next to you was your girlfriend, Camilla, who was sleeping soundly, back turned toward you. You hated to bug her in such a peaceful state but you tapped her shoulder, “Psst. Camilla?” You whispered to her. She hummed in response, turning toward you and smiling softly, still looking quite sleepy. 
While you were asleep you had missed that smile, it seemed that you would never see that again only a few minutes prior. Your admiration was cut off by her asking you a question.
“What’s keeping you up, love?” She quizzed, moving her hand to intertwine fingers with yours. “I had a really bad nightmare… I thought I had lost you.” Her smile morphed into a look of worry, “Oh dear! Here, one second darling let me get you something.” She said, getting up from your shared bed and heading towards the castle’s kitchen.
PROMPT: I'LL BE RIGHT BACK
When she returned, she sat on her side of the bed with a cup of water in one hand. Camilla turned her head, light purple hair flowing along with it, “Here, this might help ground you. Now may you tell me what happened?” You yawned and took the glass from her hand, getting up to sit at her side. You sipped the water before explaining to her;
“I was battling with some Hoshidan soldiers, they stepped back after I attacked and pressed something and I felt the floor fall, I suppose it was a trap. But I fell with it, trying to grab something to save me or yell out for help before I eventually hit the ground and woke up.” You finished with another sip of water. Your eyed went from the floor to her, she looked quite upset.
Her warm hand went onto your back and drew soft circles, “Darling I’m sorry you dreamt of that. Once you’re done with that drink could you try to go back to sleep?” You hesitantly nodded and she giggled before saying sweetly, “I’ll make sure to snuggle you all night!” You rolled your eyes jokingly, “I guess that’ll make it a little better!” You both snickered before Camilla brought you into her embrace.
Your arms went around her as she pulled you in closer, though your face was buried in her… chesticles (I’M SO FUCKING SORRY) you felt at peace, she quietly hummed to you while playing with your hair.
PROMPT: SHOWTIME (i didnt follow this one)
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randoimago · 2 years
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Hello. IDK if you writing about Fire Emblem Fates bosses, but if yes, can I request “You don’t, like… make me wanna tear my eyes out… or whatever.”? If no, feel free to replace him with Jakob from the same game.
“You don’t, like… make me wanna tear my eyes out… or whatever.”
Fandom: Fire Emblem: Fates
Characters: Jakob
Type of Request: Headcanons
Notes: I think you forgot to put the name of the boss you were requesting for. I also probably won’t write for them just because the bosses seem to only be there for one stage and so I can’t really gauge their personalities and such.
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Jakob
"Ah because you couldn't stare at me if you did?" He's a smug piece of shit. He knows you like him instantly and he's happy to use that against you.
Just lots of teasing comments because really? That's the best you could do with admitting your attraction? You won't be living what you said down either.
He does the simplest thing, sees you looking at him, gives a smirk and says "I see that you still have your eyes."
Teasing you is too much fun for him to return your feelings just yet. Also he hopes that he can get you to actually confess to him. Just make you work for it a little bit.
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Happy birthday I hope you have a great day. Can I request cuddle headcanons for Sylvain Claude Odin Henry and Frederick with a female reader separately of course. (Also today happens to be my birthday.)
I know I'm posting it (much) later buuut happy birthday!
Sylvain, Claude, Odin, Henry and Frederick cuddle headcanons
Reader here is female
Cw: small suggestive comment in Henry headcanons!
Sylvain Jose Gautier
Although he is from a cold place his hugs are warm. He isn't too touch starved but he often initiates cuddles.
It's mostly out of nowhere, but when he has a really rough day he needs affection from you like medicine.
He prefers being a big spoon, but by no means he'd be bothered if he were the little one.
Whenever he has you in his arms he tends to sometimes say a purposely bad cheesy line in a joking manner to break any existing silence- hoping to make you giggle a little.
Claude von Riegan
He likes to use hugs for comfort reasons. Of course that's not the only time he cuddles with you, it's just his favorite type of cuddles since they just feel so right.
His hugs are gentle, the type that makes you feel like the whole world around you doesn't exist and this moment you're having is the only thing that matters.
Most of the time he is the big spoon but that's just because how it goes really. If you ever want to change that he's more than happy to oblige.
He likes to have a little heart-to-heart conversations whenever you cuddle for a longer time. The topics come and go but he's sure to remember a lot of things you've said... Unless you two get too comfortable and he gets a little sleepy.
Odin Dark
This dork is the type of touch starved that doesn't want to admit that in a normal manner. He needs you close to him just as much as he needs his next breath.
He can't really commit to long cuddle time though... But that's just of how he often feels like he needs to get something done.
So while his hugs aren't the longest, he doesn't really leave you wanting since he'll go back for more eventually.
And while he usually initiates cuddles and starts as a big spoon, he somehow always ends up being a small spoon which honestly? He enjoys a little more.
Henry
Can be very needy from time to time. Especially when you are the one who initiate cuddles... Then there is a small chance he'll let you go.
He sure loves being the small spoon. The main reason is that he likes to lay his head on your chest and hear your heartbeat. Of course laying on your chest without his previous reasons is nice on its own~
Sometimes he'd just fidget with your clothes and some other times he'd just place his hands in most random spots. But of course he values your comfort above all else so if you want him to move just say the word.
He swears that sometimes your loving embrace is so addicting he only now realized how touch starved he truly is.
Frederick
He usually is very blunt with what he needs, quite frankly he expects the same of you. So usually he doesn't hug you without asking you first if you'd like to cuddle.
His hugs make you feel safe. He on the other hand feels like he has his entire world in his arms... Which is true.
Although his hugs are a bit tight, he's always sure to moderate his strength. He wouldn't let himself hurt you after all.
He is much more used to being the big spoon, so being the small spoon from time to time can feel a little weird to him if you ever go for it. But he can't say he hates it.
~Mod Bernadetta
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Lacrymosa (Leo x F!Corrin)
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“Hiyaaaahh!”
Leo watched carefully as Corrin and Takumi went back and forth on the training grounds. Takumi would release an arrow as Corrin would roll to the side. Then, Corrin would charge as Takumi would backpedal.
It was a dangerous dance, but necessary for the war the two were taking part in. The quickest way to improve one’s skills was sparring with the best, and who was better than a war-hardened prince of Hoshido or a princess kidnapped and trained specifically to kill?
Though Takumi was certainly living up to his title, Corrin had become far too compassionate to ever truly embody hers. Or so Leo thought. He didn’t doubt her abilities, of course, but trained killers never tended to be charismatic enough to gather an entire army under their name without being branded as cult leaders.
No, the silver haired princess that was swiftly landing and dodging blows was far better than that.
Every once in a while, one of them would make a comment. With Takumi, it tended to be a taunt. Corrin, however, often chose to compliment her opponent’s stance or a particularly good dodge. Occasionally, she would offer whatever advice she deemed helpful at the time.
Leo had to give her credit for helping her allies so adamantly. He was also impressed with how watchful her eyes were. She was picking up on subtle things that he would only have been able to notice if he were paying close attention.
Takumi didn’t seem to be the biggest fan of her methods, though.
“Stop telling me what to do! I’ll still beat you whether you try to help me or not!”
“But Takumi, that’s not what this is about! We’re both trying to get better. I’m not the only soldier you’ll find on the battlefield! There are other kinds of generals with different fighting styles that-”
“You don’t get to be better than me! You…you’re still the reason Mother died!”
Caught off guard at that remark, Leo snapped his head to the archer prince. That was highly uncalled for, and in the midst of a training session of all places…! He had half a mind to open Brynhildr and join Corrin, but he silently resigned himself to simply observing, albeit much more attentively.
His eyes turned to the princess, scanning over her face. Shock and hurt were clearly present in her eyes as she processed his comment.
After the split second it took for his eyes to look at her, they shifted to Takumi. There was a twinge of uncertainty in the archer’s expression, like he didn’t mean to say such a thing. Instead of apologizing, though, Leo watched the second prince of Hoshido’s resolve harden.
“Takumi, what-?”
“The Yato blade should have been mine! I was the chosen one!” At this, he fired off another shot, though Corrin’s dodge was sloppy this time. “Not you! You’re just a nobody! Honestly, now that Azura can guide us, we don’t even need you!” Another shot. Corrin didn’t look like she had the heart to charge at him, again. The only emotions left on her face were confusion and regret.
Leo clenched his teeth.
“You aren’t worthy, and I’ll prove it, myself!” the archer shouted. He shot again, and the second prince of Nohr’s eyes went wide when Corrin didn’t make it out of the way in time.
The arrow of light pierced through her right shoulder, and the dragon princess dropped her sacred weapon with a cry.
Leo turned his head from Corrin’s hunched form to her sparring partner. His eyes widened in shock when he saw Takumi preparing to fire another arrow.
Corrin began to panic, too. “Agh! I-i yield, Takumi. It’s-”
“Shut up! You are nothing!” he yelled.
Leo took out his tome and clutched it in one of his hands. “Takumi, stand down! She’s had enough!”
But it seemed Takumi had eyes only for Corrin as he pulled the string of his bow taut once more. Unwavering, he aimed at the princess.
“I could kill you, you know! I will! I’ll take that sword for myself and send you back to that wretched kingdom from whence you came!”
Leo sprinted to Corrin, shouting at Takumi to stop and silently praying for mercy from whatever gods would listen. He had Brynhildr open and morphed the magic of the tome into a shield wall just as Takumi released his arrow.
The magic he commanded to guard them both shattered as the arrow collided with Leo’s barrier. He had made it to Corrin just in time, but it looked like his magic couldn’t maintain itself in a shape it wasn’t meant for. Enraged, the blond fired a warning shot toward the long-haired prince.
“Enough!” Leo barked. “Are you deaf as you are mad? She yielded!”
“She needs to understand-”
“She’s your ally, for gods’ sakes! What you just did was entirely uncalled for, not to mention dishonorable.”
“Nngh-!”
The Nohrian prince turned his attention to the wounded princess upon hearing her struggle. Shooting another glare at Takumi, he knelt down and looked closer at Corrin’s shoulder. Though the light remnants from the arrow had vanished, blood was starting to pool over her pierced armor. Her torn sash was beginning to stain red.
Leo was shocked as Corrin tried to get up, regardless. She’d struggle a moment before hissing in pain and lying back down. Upon her second attempt, he firmly rested one arm on her upper back to support her.
She always was stubborn.
“Easy. Don’t try to get up or force yourself. I’ll help you get to Elise, and she’ll take care of you.”
“...okay.”
At her consent, Leo gathered her in his arms and stood. He was careful to keep his arm off her wound, but he knew he’d have to hurry to his younger sister if he didn’t want Corrin to bleed out.
Takumi looked upon them both, that twinge of uncertainty in his eyes, again. Leo could see his regret, but knew from experience that it would take a battered pride to ever get him to apologize. Really, if anyone understood, it would be Leo.
He never took an eye off Hoshido’s youngest prince. After that bold display, Leo held no trust for him. His first priority was to protect Corrin right now, and he'd be damned if he didn’t draw a line. As far as he saw it, if Takumi couldn’t get over whatever inferiority complex his childhood laid upon him, then he wasn’t fit to fight as Corrin’s ally. Much less to train with her, if such assault could ever be labeled as “training.”
The feeling of an arm wrapping around his neck prompted him to start toward the healer’s tent. Corrin was going to be okay. She was still conscious in his arms, and though that should be reason enough for him to start calming down, Leo’s heart began to beat at a faster pace for an entirely different reason.
Damn it all.
"How are you holding up? He really let his emotions go, didn't he?" Leo started.
Corrin gave a weak smile that morphed into a grimace, "Well, other than the fact that my whole arm feels like it's burn-ngh!"
He watched as Corrin's breathing grew shallow. Her eyes were closed tight and her jaw was clenched shut.
"Don't. This isn't a joke," Leo frowned. He ever so slightly tightened his grip on her, subconsciously pulling Corrin closer to his chest. "Just focus on staying awake right now. Let me handle the rest."
He felt her vibrate as she hummed in reply. Most of her silver hair rested in the space between his arm and her back. Even so, there were a few stray locks that had come to rest on her wounded shoulder. Leo's eyes found themselves stuck on the strands where silver blended into scarlet, dyed by her own blood.
He needed to pick up the pace.
Leo's strides lengthened, and he turned his head upwards to focus on where he was going. He didn't have a moment to waste, rushing along as the sight of the woman in his arms haunted him.
Finally, they had reached the healers' tent. All that was left was to get Corrin to Elise.
"Don't worry, we're here now. You're going to be fine," Leo let out a shaky breath as he pushed through the tent flap. He let his eyes trail back down to Corrin's, only to find them shut.
"Corrin?"
Nothing.
"Oh gods, Corrin! Please, open your eyes!"
She didn't so much as flinch.
"Elise! Elise!"
At the sound of her brother's shouts, the petite blond came stumbling through the curtains that surrounded one of the cots in the tent.
"What is it, big broth-"
"It's Corrin. She was struck by an arrow from the Fujin Yumi, and it pierced her shoulder. I don't...she's lost a lot of blood."
Elise gasped, rushing back to grab her stave as Leo set the ruby-eyed woman on a nearby cot.
He watched as she came back, walked up to Corrin, and held her stave over her right shoulder. It began to glow, and Leo could only watch and hold his breath that Corrin would somehow make it out of this mess.
Leo didn't know what the army would do without her. She was the reason everyone was united in the first place. If this was how it ended...
He banished the thought from his mind, but before long, he began to realize how much he needed her. Leo didn't even want to think about a life without Corrin. The way she smiled and laughed with Elise, or her focused expressions when she would take the time to study with him. Her drive and motivation whenever she would train with Xander or fight on the battlefield; Leo didn't want to lose any of it.
Maybe that's why he was so scared. Maybe that's why, with each passing second that Corrin didn't stir, Nohr's second prince came closer to letting his emotions go. She wasn't his sister anymore, but he could still feel something there that hadn't quite resolved itself.
"Elise..."
"I know," the princess started, "I-I'm trying."
Leo shifted his gaze onto his youngest sister. Her face was determined. Strong. But silent tears began to drip from her eyes.
It wasn't working.
"Damn it all!"
Leo strode to the flap of the storage area in the tent, shoving it aside and snatching a spare stave. He turned briskly, heading back to the cot.
Once he got there, he held it over Corrin's shoulder, placing it next to Elise's stave. It began to glow as he activated it, and Leo could feel the magic whirring like a pulse.
"Wake up. You can rest and let us mend your wound, but then you're going to wake up."
He put all of his will toward bringing her back. Leo didn't hold back with his stave. He couldn't afford to lose a single moment, what with her life on the line.
He felt the thrum of magic quicken as the glow began to brighten. Elise's stave glowed brighter in turn, and together, finally together, they were able to watch as Corrin's wound seemingly patched itself.
"Please, Corrin."
Where there once was a hole pierced through skin, there was now flesh. The siblings didn't dare stop, though. Elise was starting to grow a little pale, and Leo was certain he looked just as flushed. Pushing magic this hard would take its toll on anyone.
It will all be worth it, Leo thought, if I can just see her smile again.
There, as he was fighting off the dizziness that came with overuse, Leo thought back on his time with Corrin. Even after learning they weren't related, the princess continued to be just as loving with her Nohrian family. At first, he didn't understand it. He wanted to hate her for taking away the love his siblings might otherwise have given to him.
But the emotion never came, and his love for her still stood. Stupidly, even though she wasn't his sister anymore, he couldn't bring himself to feel any other way for her.
Ah, so that was it. That unresolved feeling.
He still loved her.
Maybe not as his sister, this time, but as something more.
And none of it was going to matter if they were too late. If Corrin never woke up, he would never get the chance to tell her how he felt.
He could really use some of Corrin's luck, right now.
"W-why isn't she up yet, big brother? She's all mended, so why isn't she waking up?"
Leo's breath grew shallow. There was something they forgot to do. It could also answer the question as to why her wound took such a long time to heal, even with magic.
"...Elise?"
She gave a small sniffle, "Y-yes, big brother?"
"Did you...check her heartbeat?"
He watched as Nohr's youngest princess grew tense. She took a shaky step forward. And another. Then another, reaching the spot at Corrin's side.
Her hand lightly reached for Corrin's wrist as Elise pressed two fingers along it to check for a pulse. After a moment without her announcing anything, Elise moved her fingers to find the pulse at Corrin's neck, instead.
"...Eli-"
Her twintails bounced as she shot up and turned to him.
"She has a pulse, so I'm sure she just needs more time. Right, big brother?"
Leo released a breath he didn't know he was holding, "Yeah. She'll be alright. We can wait for her to wake up together."
Elise headed back behind the tent flaps, again, "Okay!"
When she returned with two waters and offered one to Leo, he downed it faster than he thought he possibly could have. He was exceedingly tired, but he wasn't going to rest until Corrin opened her eyes and he could confirm she wasn't dying.
Fortunately, that didn't take as long as he thought it would.
When Corrin first began to stir, Elise had rushed to her side. Leo himself had opted to back up and leave her some breathing room, but he was still only a step away.
"...nngh...wh-what...?"
"Big Sis Corrin!"
"Easy, sister. She's likely to have heavy sleep inertia after that episode."
Corrin's eyes blinked once, then twice. Her eyes drifted from Elise, to Leo, and finally to the tent around her.
"Where am I...? How did I...get here?"
"You're here with us, in the medical tent! Leo brought you here after you got hurt."
The wounded princess's gaze drifted to the side, "...Takumi..."
"He'll be fine. You're the one that got injured, after all." Leo clenched his fists. "I have half a mind to drag him here myself and make him apologize, but I'm not stupid enough to bring him in while you're in this state."
After everything he said in the training grounds, Takumi would probably love seeing Corrin rendered to a cot by his own hand. Well, as long as Leo was here, he wouldn't let the archer within ten yards of the tent.
Elise left once more, returning with another water meant for Corrin.
"You should drink this! Slowly, please. We don't need you to be doing anything too taxing, just yet."
She took small sips of the water as Elise propped her up on some pillows she found around the tent.
"It was just an arrow in the shoulder, right?" Corrin pondered between sips. "But then why was I..."
Leo shook his head slightly, "No, Corrin. You can't compare that shot to just any arrow. That was a projectile of light from the Fujin Yumi; one of the sacred weapons, as you must be aware. I'm certain its abilities managed to negatively influence your healing process."
He had garnered both princesses' attention, at this.
"What do you mean?"
"Think about it. Elise here can confirm that it took us far longer than it should have to revive you. You were bleeding far too much for an arrow wound, though that might have been due to the light disappearing once you were hit. It pierced your shoulder, then left nothing to stifle the bleeding."
Elise nodded, seemingly agreeing with the conclusions at which Leo had arrived.
"You should be more careful, big sister! You were really hurt, and things might have gone even worse if there wasn't a healer like me already in this tent!"
Corrin smiled, reaching her hand out to the younger girl, "Thank you, Elise. I promise to be more mindful from now on." She turned her eyes to Leo, "And thank you, Leo. Both for intervening back there and for bringing me here."
He sighed, "Really though, you do need to be more careful. Your luck may run out one day."
Excusing himself before she could respond, he left Elise to take care of Corrin while he went to find her retainers. He needed to have a word with them on ensuring their liege's safety.
Maybe one day, he'd have a word with Corrin, too. About how he felt for her, and whether or not she garnered the same type of affection for him.
For now, though, the princess needed rest. He wasn't as unfeeling as to ask such a question while she was still recovering from a life-threatening event.
Perhaps he would have a word with Hoshido's youngest prince, too. A refresher on training etiquette might not be that far out of line.
Leo had a busy afternoon ahead of him.
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mexfavecharacters · 1 year
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I wrote a stupid lil' fic today that no one will probably read lmao
This is a self insert, NOT an x reader
I do not give permission to repost this on any other platform. If you see this anywhere else, that isn't me and it was probably stolen
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"HALT!" I yell as I turn around to see who's there. I grab my nunchucks, ready to defend myself. I see a white haired man with a darker skin tone than mine. He has blue eyes and an eye patch on his right eye. Did something happen to him? "You're here to kill me eh?" I question him. Without saying anything else, I use my nunchucks and wrap the chain part around his wrist and I bring him to the ground. Once he was on the ground, I released his hand and put a foot on him. "You gotta try hard than that" I smerked. "Wait wait!" The man yelled. Perhaps he isn't trying to kill me. We'll see where this goes.
"What is your name?"
"My name is Niles, and yes I was sent to kill you but-" I cut him off and I step on him harder. "WAIT!" "I won't though." Huh, I suppose this Niles guy is ok. I remove my foot from him and stood back a bit just in case he was lying. "Soooo, is this like, some sort of joke or something? What are you getting at?" He really does seem sus, but he's cute, I'll give him that. "You really are tough from what I saw. May I join you?"
Did he really just try to kill me and then all of sudden wants to join me? This is really weird. "How the fuck did you know I have a group with me? Yes they're out getting stuff for camp but still." Maybe he saw some of my pals or something but this is still really weird. "I know how weird this all seems but seriously. I was going to ask you earlier cause I think you're cute." Well I'm glad he thinks that about me. "Ok fine, you can understand a couple conditions. One, you beat me in a battle and two, you marry me at the end of this war that's going on." Niles better agree to this cause hot damn he's hot. "So that's how it is huh" Niles smerks and readys his bow. "Bring it on!"
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milkdreams-official · 11 months
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“Honey Bear” - Ryoma x Reader Fanfiction (Fluff)
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*No warnings apply, SFW
On a trip to a small town a bit of a ways from Hoshido’s capital, you and the high prince, Ryoma, conspired to slip away from the rest of your group and go exploring together. It was risky, but you both agreed it would only be for a short while. So, while your party members were distracted resting and eating lunch together, you and Ryoma escaped and explored the town. Well, you lost track of time and when night fell, you and Ryoma were unable to find your group in the place you left them.
“This.. isn’t good,” Ryoma said and he rubbed the back of his head. You looked up at him. Ryoma stopped rubbing his head and switched to rubbing his chin and he started to think.
“Maybe they’re looking for us,” you said.
“I think so,” Ryoma said as he looked at the ground. While the two of you were exploring, you bought some things and you held your burlap bag of goodies close to your chest. Ryoma noticed and when he glanced at you, he smiled.
“Well,” he said as he turned to you, “I suppose we have an opportunity to check out the local inn now.”
“Really?” you asked.
“Sure,” Ryoma said. “It will be pointless searching for them in the dark. We should rest for now and find somewhere safe to sleep.”
So, you and Ryoma headed back into town and looked for a lodge to stay in for the night. After a bit of searching, you happened upon exactly what you were looking for and you entered a modest sized building decorated with all kinds of banners and flags. It was warm and well lit in the building and as soon as you entered, an older woman came to greet you.
“Hello, good evening,” the woman said.
“Yes, good evening,” Ryoma smiled.
“Would you be looking for a room to stay in tonight?” the woman smiled.
“Yes,” Ryoma said. “Two, if it isn’t trouble.”
The woman rubbed her chin and started to think.
“Please wait here for a minute,” she said and she went back behind a wall to look for something. You held your burlap bag in your arms and stared at the room the woman went to. Ryoma crossed his arms over his chest and waited patiently.
The woman returned and smiled at both of you.
“We do have a room available,” she said, “but it’s just the one. We’re unfortunately quite full this evening.”
You and Ryoma flinched. The woman became nervous.
“I’m sorry about this,” she said.
“Don’t worry about it at all!” you said and you waved your hand. “We’ll just look for another lodge.”
The woman frowned.
“This is the only lodge in this town,” she said.
You and Ryoma flinched again.
“So this is how it is,” Ryoma said nervously. You rubbed the back of your head and looked at the ground. Ryoma closed his eyes and took a breath.
“We’ll take the room you have,” he said. You flinched and looked at Ryoma. He closed his eyes again and sighed.
“Let’s figure this out once we have a place to sleep,” he said.
So, you and Ryoma booked the room and you went up a flight of wooden stairs to the second level of the building and searched for the place you’d be staying. Once you found it, you and Ryoma unlocked the door and went inside. It was a small and cozy room, but just as you suspected, there was only one bed!
Ryoma lit the lamp inside that was sitting on the bedside table and you looked all around the room at everything that was there. There was a window with a view of the street below and if you looked out, you could see the moon and stars. There was a chair in the corner and there was a hay mat on the floor.
“If you’re uncomfortable with me being here,” Ryoma said, “I have no problem leaving.”
“No,” you said and you looked down at the floor while holding your bag. “It’s fine.”
Ryoma walked to the bed and sat down in front of it on the floor. He rested his back against its frame, crossed his arms, and closed his eyes.
“What are you doing?” you asked.
“I’ll sleep here,” he said. In the silence that followed, you just stared at him. Then, you walked to the bed and sat beside Ryoma on the floor. Ryoma kept his eyes closed and tried to focus on something in his mind. You put your hand on his arm and looked at him.
When Ryoma felt your touch, he opened his eyes and looked down at your hand. When he looked up, your eyes met. Then, you both leaned in towards each other and kissed.
After some convincing, Ryoma agreed to sleep in the bed with you. After all, there was plenty of room. So, you both took off your top layers of clothing and climbed into the bed together.
You both settled in underneath the heavy blanket and laid awkwardly next to each other and stared at the ceiling. It was quiet and tense. Then, you both searched with your hands beneath the blanket until your fingers found each other and you held hands.
You smiled and looked up at the ceiling with Ryoma. His grip was sticky and he held your hand tightly. When he looked over and saw your smile, he couldn’t help but smile too.
“I had a lot of fun with you today,” you said and you looked at Ryoma. He turned his head and smiled at you.
“I’m happy,” he said. You both looked back up at the ceiling and continued to hold hands. You tightened your grip around Ryoma’s hand and he looked at you.
“Ryoma,” you said. “What am I to you?”
Ryoma stared at you. Then, he looked at the other side of the room and hid his face from you.
“That’s a silly question,” he said. You let go of his hand and sat up in the bed. When he felt your hand slip away from his, Ryoma looked at you nervously and sat up as well.
“It’s not a silly question,” you said.
“I’m sorry,” Ryoma said and he looked down at the blanket. “I didn’t mean it like that.”
You relaxed and looked at his face.
“I said it was silly because I thought it was already obvious,” he said.
“I need to hear you say it,” you said. Ryoma looked at you and froze.
“What am I to you, Ryoma?” you asked again. Ryoma looked down at the bed and started thinking. Then, he looked back up at you and gazed into your eyes.
Ryoma moved closer to you and using his whole body, he pushed you back onto the bed and got on top of you. He pinned your hands against the bed just above your head and looked down at you. You did not know how to react.
“You are the person I want to stay close to more than anyone else,” Ryoma said. It felt like your heart stopped after you heard him. You both looked into each other’s eyes for an eternity after that until Ryoma woke up from his trance and realized what he was doing to you.
Ryoma climbed off of you quickly and sat on the edge of the bed turned away from you. You sat up and held the blanket over your chest and looked at the back of his head. While you watched him, Ryoma scratched his head and rubbed his hair while he silently chastised himself for what he had done.
Before his anxiety became any worse however, you let go of the blanket and wrapped your arms around his neck. He flinched when you touched him, but then he relaxed when he felt your face next to his. You held him tightly and smiled.
“I love you so much, Ryoma,” you said. “You’re my snuggly huggly-wuggly cutie sweetie honey pie ice cream snuffly ruffly wuffly snuff snuff. You’re my honey bear.”
Ryoma listened to you and smiled.
“I want to show you how much I love you as well, my dear,” he said. Then he turned around and you grabbed his face and you both kissed. After that, you slept very well and forever and always, you lived happily ever after. The end :)
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