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hello-its-j10 · 4 months
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favorite ship from each of my top 5 shows!! [1st to 5th, no hate<3]
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yeah im unmotivated and have no motivation to draw and stuff so..
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hello-its-j10s-stuff · 2 months
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question I'd like to know :]
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danandfuckingjonlmao · 3 months
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thinking about when keating asks the purpose of language and neil says “to communicate” and keating goes “no! to woo women!” like?? did you expect neil perry of all people to guess/resonate with that?? you know just as well as i do that mf is a homosexual.
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crispy-dib · 3 months
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2024 COMMISSION SHEET WOWH
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bydarkfenix · 5 months
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THE BOYZ
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All credit to maker Flwrjus on YouTube. Vid source
Absolutely amazing edit!! You don't know how much i love this video (and yes those are our tragic bois on the thumbnail mctna squad!!)
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drnecolii · 4 months
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being multifandom is so goofy like yes I like harry potter and homestuck at the same time pookie they're both glorious
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holdmytesseract · 5 months
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Hello sweetie!!!
Good to know that you've opened requests because do I have A WONDERFUL request for YOU!
Okay okay, of course for me I'm going to request Loki so here goes...
Loki and Reader are arranged to marry and have never met before (either Reader is a princess or just a lady). The day of the wedding, reader suggests a first touch with her fiance - how could Frigga deny that? So they do it. Then, when they see each other at the altar, it's as if the world stops for them both.
I left it a bit vague so you can expand but I am so excited to see what you make of it! I love you so much and please do DM me if you need something 🫂🥰❤️
~LRM
Marrying a Stranger
Loki Odinson x fem!Princess!Reader
Summary: You are arranged to marry Prince Loki of Asgard. Fear and pre-wedding nerves get the better of you and you can't help but ask Frigga for help. Of course is the good-hearted Queen more than willing to help out...
Warnings: arranged marriage? angst, fluff, sweet Loki
Word Count: 2,5k
a/n: I actually wanted to post a new chapter of 'Through the Years' today, BUT the birthday of my wonderful friend @lady-rose-moon is definitely more important. 🥰 Therefore, I'd like to post this lil' oneshot as a gift. 😊 Again, happy (belated) birthday, friend!
Ps. I'm also incredibly sorry that his took me so long to write... I hope you like it nevertheless! I love you, too! 💚
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The day had arrived. The day you looked forward to in excitement and anticipation, but also with fear and nervousness. Your wedding. Your arranged wedding, to be precisely.
You were a princess. Only daughter of the king and queen of Vanaheim. And due to the royal blood pumping through your veins, you were not allowed to choose the man you'd marry. The man would be chosen for you. At first, you didn't approve of this and were literally appalled by the mere imagination of marrying a strange man you had never seen before, but your mother and all your tutors had quickly put you in your place.
There was no way out of this - and you had to accept that. It was your fate. Your destiny. The destined path for a princess.
This is not of importance, sweetheart. You don't have to meet your future husband, in order to marry him.
A few centuries ago, when you had reached womanhood, your marriage was arranged and announced within the kingdom. You were bespoken to king Odin's and queen Frigga's youngest son... Prince Loki of Asgard.
Throughout all the years you had never met your betrothed.
That is the man I shall marry?
That was what your mother had answered to your question if you could meet the prince you were going to marry.
So, the topic was off the table. You had been taught to obey your mother, so why would you dare to ever ask her again? The decision was made. No meant no. You only ever heard stories of your future husband... That he was quite special - and not in the good way. Most people spoke of his mischievous and cunning nature. Some even said villainous, brute and rebellious. To hear those words scared you.
You had dreamed of true love and romance. Of being courted and wooed. You dreamed of a sweet, kind man who would treat you like you deserved - and not of a brute who would treat you like his maid. You spent endless sleepless nights within your chambers, thinking about your future with Loki. What if he truly was just a harsh, mischievous scamp? What if your dreams were about to shatter?
And now, suddenly the moment had come...
But then you started to hear other stories of Loki Odinson as well. About how charming and witty he is. How gentlemanly and eloquent. And how utterly handsome he shall look.
You were torn. Torn by every story they told you - and the worst part was that you never got to find out what the truth was and which talk was cheap. At least not until the day you would marry him. It left you a mess.
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You were standing in a huge chamber in the royal palace of Asgard. The room bustled with maids, who were preparing everything to get you ready for the wedding ceremony. You nervously fumbled your fingers; constantly tugging at the soft fabric of your wine red dress. Your mother had just left the room along with your father; leaving you and your troubled mind alone.
From the first encounter with Frigga, you could tell that she had a heart of gold. She was so kind and lovely. Perhaps the most good-hearted person you ever met. You got along with your future mother-in-law instantly. She had welcomed you with open arms. And right in that moment, you couldn't picture another way out.
You couldn't deny the anxiety any longer. It hit you full force; realisation dawning on you like the sun... I can't marry a man I never saw in my life.
So, you decided to order a maid to fetch the only person you hoped would be kind enough to help you. Queen Frigga. The Allmother. You and your family had arrived about a week ago and even in that week you never got to see Loki. Only the king and queen. Not the princes.
Frigga gently took your hands in hers and led you over to the bed; sitting down with you. "What is the matter, dear? The fear within you is stronger than your nervousity. I can feel it." You swallowed hard, "I- It's... It's just..." and had to take a deep breath. "I'm afraid of marrying a man I never saw in my life. I-I know that this is not of importance and probably even forbidden, but-" A radiant smile forming on the queen's lips interrupted you. You furrowed your brows; were confused. Even more when she started to chuckle.
Only a few moments passed, before the young maid returned to your chambers; following the queen.
"Y/N, my dear..." She immediately walked up to you. "You called for me?" You just nodded; anxious eyes meeting Frigga's beautiful blue ones. "I-I did. Could we... Could we talk in private?" "Of course!" She reassured you, then clapped her hands twice. "Would you all please leave and give us some privacy?" All the maids stopped in their tasks and immediately rushed to leave your chambers.
"My son requested the exact same. Barely before you called me to your chambers, I sat with Loki and spoke about this with him as well. I guess you are quite similar in that case." She chuckled again and reached for your hand again. You just stared at her; not quite believing what she just said. "I understand you, dear. I couldn't do such a thing either. Back when I had to wed my husband, I demanded to at least see him and share a few sentences with him beforehand as well. It helped me to adapt to the situation I was in. Therefore, I can't deny yours, neither my son's wish." Frigga stood up and offered you her arm. "Come on."
You swallowed hard; feeling your heart beat rapidly against your chest, as you approached the little pavilion.
You blinked; were utterly speechless. You knew Frigga would understand you, but that... That wasn't something you anticipated to happen. Still a bit stunned, you stood up and took her offer. She led you out of your chambers, down several hallways you had never seen before, until you were outside the palace and had reached a beautiful garden. She stopped, nodding towards a small pavilion quite a few meters away, which was surrounded by rose bushes and cherry trees.
"My son is waiting for you in the pavilion." Frigga let go of your arm and gave you a smile. "You have about an hour before the maids will return to get you both ready for the ceremony. Make sure to be back at your chambers by that time." With a wink and a soft pad on your arm, she turned around and left.
Your heart skipped a beat.
Carefully - almost shyly, you peeked around the corner.
A man was standing in the middle of the small pavilion, with his back towards you; hands clasped behind his lower back. You could see that he was wearing a green tunic and black leather boots. Gold accents highlighted his whole outfit.
He had long hair - as black as the feathers of a raven. It fell in soft curls over his shoulders. Your gaze climbed up and down his body. He was tall. Norns, he was so tall - and his hands were big. You could tell. They would swallow yours whole.
"H-Hello?" A dark, smooth and slightly high-pitched voice spoke. "A-Are... Are you Princess Y/N?" You could tell by his voice that he was nervous, too. Probably even afraid - just like you.
You didn't even notice how your mouth fell agape. Or how you made another small step forwards; totally enhanced by the God you saw standing in front of you.
Barely after you set one foot in front of the other, a small twig snapped underneath the weight of your body. You flinched - and the man quickly turned to face you; flinching the slightest bit as well. The gust which was created by Loki's quick spin was sent directly into your direction and no second later, his scent hit you; invaded your nostrils... Leather, something dark and musky, charred wood and a slight hint of mint and something fruity. It smelled so rich, so divine, but also so addictive and cosy. You almost fainted.
You needed a moment to get yourself together. "Y-Yes, I-" Your words faded into a gasp as your eyes met his for the first time ever. He had the most beautiful eyes you had ever seen. Blue like water and as deep as the oceans. They held so many emotions. Nervousity and fear, but also curiosity and excitement. But above all kindness - the same kindness which sparkled within his mother's eyes.
Loki smiled and took a few cautious steps towards you. "It is my utmost pleasure to meet you, my princess." He gathered a bit of his bravery and hesitatingly reached for your hand, taking it gently in his. With a soft bow, he bestowed a small kiss upon your knuckles; soft, smooth lips brushing against your cold skin. A shudder rippled through you.
"The- The pleasure is a-all mine, my prince." You more or less stammered out, now utterly distracted by his chiselled facial features. High cheekbones, sharp jawline and a perfectly shaped nose. Norns, you thought. He looks like carved out of marble.
Loki gave you a smile. "Thank you for agreeing to this little... secret meeting. I-I just had to see you before the ceremony, I-" You gave his hand - which still enveloped yours a soft squeeze. "I know. I felt the same way." A nervous chuckle left his lips, followed by an even bigger smile. "That makes this situation so much easier..." You reciprocated his smile. "Indeed, my prince."
You took a seat on the small, cosy bench and decided to use the time you had left to talk and get to know each other at least a little bit, before you'd become husband and wife. It was exactly what you - and Loki needed. But especially, it calmed your fears of marrying a brute, despiteful man. They had been wrong... Oh so wrong. Loki was not like that. He was like you hoped he'd be. Kind, gentlemanly, sweet - and utterly romantic. His heart may be battered and bruised, but you could feel that this man would do everything to be a good, loving husband for you.
The hour flew by way too fast; within the blink of an eye and soon it was time to part ways - for now.
"Thank you, my pri-" "Loki. Please... It's Loki for you." That made you blush even more - if that was even possible. "Thank you, Loki." You smiled. "I can't believe I'm going to be wed to such a handsome, polite and sweet man either."
"Again... Thank you for agreeing to this." Loki said; voice soft. You shook your head. "No need to thank me. I wanted this, too, you know..."
Silence settled over the both of you, until he let out a soft, breathy chuckle. "I can't believe I'm marrying such a beautiful, kind-hearted woman in barely a few hours." You blushed in the darkest shades of crimson at his words; suppressing a girlish giggle to slip past your lips.
That caused Loki to blush.
A nervous chuckle bubbled from deep within his chest. "Thank you-" "Y/N." You interrupted him. "Y/N." The way he rolled his name off your tongue almost send you into another dimension - you were sure of it.
His words hit you straight into your heart. You could swear it was aflame by now, burning for this man you knew so little, but were going to wed in a few hours.
"Are you still nervous?" Loki asked then; eyes soft. You nodded. "Y-Yes, I- I'm afraid it's going to get worse..." You giggled nervously; desperately trying to play it cool, but failing.
He took your hand in his again; gently caressing the back of your hand with his thumb. "I know this is normal. I-I am nervous, too, but... Please don't worry. You are not alone in this. I'll be there - and I won't ever let go of you."
You took deep breaths; smiling brightly. Now you could say that you were really looking forward towards your wedding. For the first time in centuries.
"T-Thank you. That is really reassuring to know. I-I won't let go either." Loki smiled, "That's good to know, my darling." and leaned in for a delicate, small peck on your lips. It was gentle and barely lasting - but it felt so right. So good.
Before you were able to answer something, his hand slipped from yours as he was passing you by; stepping out of the pavilion and out of your sight.
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"You look beautiful, sweetheart." Your mother said with tears in her eyes. She placed her pointer finger underneath your chin. "It's time for you to enter the next chapter of your life. A lot is going to change, I know - but your whole life was spent preparing you for exactly that moment. You're a strong woman, Y/N. Never doubt that. And Loki is going to be a wonderful husband. He's the perfect match."
By now, you had to fight off the tears as well.
Your mother leaned in and placed a lingering kiss on your forehead. "I'm so proud of you, just like your father. I love you." You smiled; swallowing hard to get rid of the lump in your throat. "Thank you, mama. I love you, too." She gave you a loving, motherly smile and left to sit with the other wedding attendants.
You took a deep breath and with the sounds of the fanfare, you stepped through the golden doors and slowly walked down the red carpet towards Loki - who stood at the altar; dressed in his ceremonial armour, waiting for your arrival.
All eyes were on you, but you only had eyes for your prince.
When his eyes landed on you, they widened immediately; his mouth falling agape. He watched how your wedding dress swayed softly with each step you took.
She looks absolutely beautiful, he thought; feeling his heart beating rapidly against his chest.
It was all you needed in that moment.
You walked slowly, gracefully - like you've been taught. It felt like an eternity, until you finally reached him.
Loki immediately stretched out his hands for you to lay yours in his - and you did. The moment you touched, it felt like you could finally breathe normal again. His skin was so soft and warm; giving you the feeling of warmth and comfort. For you, his touch was a safe haven. He was anchoring you; preventing you to get lost in the sea of no-man's-land.
You looked up. His endless blue eyes met yours for the second time - and time seems to stand still around you. In that moment, it was only you and him.
You smiled and finally weren’t afraid anymore of the future. Not if it involved the man right in front of you.
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strikersexhaver · 8 months
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Neuvillette x Reader | Mortal Crush ❤️
(A/N) My other readers will be so confused, but since I’m going multifandom… Writing for my main man right now, Neuvillette! It’s pretty short, but it’s just a small freebie.
Reader is not from Fontaine they can be from wherever else though!
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Albeit…
The Chief Justice has seen many things, everything pertaining to human life displayed in court. Well, that’s what he thought.
Until you came in the picture, you fascinated him, at first he thought it was a longing for a more genuine and friendly, relationship. Beyond one that’s much more formal and maybe… One-sided, as a person may try to sway him in case any legal issues arise.
However, you were different, not only the fact you weren’t from there. You were not born from the waters as he, nor born from the lands of Fontaine. You were one person he was able to not make an impact on based on status.
He wanted to take his chance to make a connection that was real and not fabricated. Granted, wishes aside, this is a very busy man with a very busy life. He cannot make plans on a whim as anything could come up.
But while on a walk in the town, watched by Clorinde in the shadows. You approach him curiously, yet cautiously, foreign to the area alongside the culture plus etiquette.
“Ah, hello sir?” You slightly raised your voice, “your outfit and hair is amazing!”
His ears almost perked up like a dog’s as he turned to you. But he kept he kept his cool, a small smile edging his lips slightly as he let out a chuckle.
“Ah, thank you… If I may say, your appearance is amazing as well. Say are you new to the Court of Fontaine?” His formal yet smooth voice was pleasant to hear on your ears.
And with that, a conversation that sparked up a new type of chemistry. From a god-like being to a mortal through and through.
It went from Neuvillette walking with you through the Court of Fontaine for a while. To something more, and the people noticed it over time. Each time it was less friendly encounters to more romantic ones.
He was all about subtlety in his woo’s, his tone, his gesture and words. He flirted with you small and shortly.
It was a blink and you miss it kind of thing. Oblivious or not, one day you eventually caught on, realizing it until you were confident enough.
In a tender moment, you kissed him in the middle of a stroll… The feeling of his lips on yours was electrifying. It felt as if the Electro-Archon herself was present.
But in the town filled of lovers for drama…
The busy streets buzzed, whispering, chattering, and gossiping making all sorts of rumors about you and the Chief of Justice even Charlotte of the Steambird chirped in on the sidelines to catch a glimpse for a story!
Neuvillette just like you, did not realize the commotion till it was over. Till Clorinde had to snap both of you back to reality to make affairs more private than in public… Otherwise there might be a more than a few crowds to come…
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hello-its-j10 · 5 months
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when it comes to comfort ships I fail to understand everything outside of the comfort zone i just- <33
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aaaaaa i love scottitoba and dipcifica sm
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hello-its-j10s-stuff · 5 months
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wait whatt
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idk i just saw this
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as someone who's currently obbsessed with gravity falls and total drama, i approve :]]
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The travelers learn of the Yiga. Wild learns of the Triforce’s pull. Twilight and Warrior get on one another’s nerves.
Tw: none!
“The Triforce of Courage marks us as hers,” the traveler with the white cape said dreamily. “As Hylia’s. It’s no wonder that it can draw our souls together, even across so much space and time.”
“Oh, here it comes—”
“Not again—!”
“Yes, yes, we get it, Hylia is your girlfriend,” Legend grumbled. He raised his hands in mock celebration. “Woo, love.”
“Be nice, Legend!”
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icry-haha · 9 months
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Scar tries hard to balance his life, keeping his husband Grian in the dark about being one of the top heroes in the entire city. While also trying to stop CuteGuy, the villain everyone knew as dangerous, unpredictable, and HotGuy's arch nemesis. After years of doing the same routine and keeping his slice of paradise together while keeping them separate. But he begins to lose his hold causing lines to grow thin.
Chapter one of Both Sides of paradise is officially out! Woo-fucken-Hoo! With a now updated description
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locklylemybeloved · 1 year
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being multifandom rn is a very weird experience bcs the heartstopper fandom is all collectively screaming jumping up and down abt volume 5&6, just living happy lives like woo!!! and then wednesday and pjo are kind of quiet but pjo is still excited about tv being in post production, then theres lockwood and co and were all just screaming as usual and being a fandom yk and also manifesting season 2. and ted lasso is just like RICHMOND HIMBOS JAMIE TARTT HAIR ROY AND JAMIE BESTIEISM SJSHHEHRNDJSJSJ REBECCAS YEAH FUCK RUPERT OMG NATE REDEMTION ARC WHATS HAPPENING COLIN GAY!!!!!! TRENT CRIMM GAY 🤞🤞🤞
and then theres the grishaverse fandom who are all shouting at the writers, hyping up the actors, begging for a crows spin off, and just freaking out in general.
and swiftie tumblr? swiftie tumblr is dealing with possible speak now tv music videos, the breakup situation, twitter swifties coming back, and screaming abt the eras tour, all while continuing our regular clownery.
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internetxanarchy · 3 months
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🚨 WEE WOO PINNED POST ALERT ‼️
hello, my names elf / anarchy ! he/they!! im 18 & i like to be cringe on the internet.
carrd | neocities
feral fandom stuff: @anarchyxinternet
writing: @anarchyauthor
zines n crafts: @withmyown2hands
corporate gimmick blog: @official-toys-r-us
about the blog…
for now, this is my primary blog where i will post art n shit. i will try to keep the nonsense to my sideblogs. (no promises)
ASKS R OPEN!!! send me rq’s i will draw your blorbos :3
im multifandom as hell so don't expect any 1 thing for very long... unless its like a crazy hyperfixation or something lol
DO NOT REPOST OR SELL MY ART!! feel free to use it for personal purposes like lockscreen tho :)
about me...
i am neurodivergent as all hell & benefit from tone tags immensely!
i like slimecicle, trolls, just roll with it, cryptids, programming, internet anarchy & freeing the web (hence the username), miku, bugs, TONS of misc cartoons & indie animation, magical girl anime, etc... if you like these things HMU!!! I WANNA BE FRIENDS!!!
senioritis is currently hitting me like a ton of bricks
i love sewing & making costumes!!
FUCK CRINGE CULTURE!
DNI proship, dream stan, lgbtphobic, traumacore, racist etc... you know the drill go check out the carrd for more.
that's it for now i think... thanks for reading!
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yandere-romanticaa · 2 years
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OMG OMG OMG IM SO GLAD YOUR REQUESTS ARE OPEN! I LOVE YOUR WRITING SM
Are you able to write headcanons or a oneshot about Dazai or Kaeya with a darling who trusts them blindly and gives them the benefit of the doubt even when they dont deserve it?
If you write this tysm in advance!! I love your works, please stay hydrated and healthy 🧡
Sure thing doll, thank you for requesting! Multifandom requests like these are everything <3
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𝙳𝚊𝚣𝚊𝚒 𝙾𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚞.
In your darkest hour of need the only one you could rely on was Dazai. The man of a thousand words, chocolate brown eyes, soft smiles and the smell of coffee were all things you associated with him and whenever you would see something similar to that you'd always feel the need to break into a smile, your heart beating a thousand miles per hour within your chest. Dazai was the picture perfect boyfriend in many ways - he was always there to woo you, to comfort you, soothe your worries, to please any single whim and need that came to mind, even if you didn't say most of them out loud.
It was like he was reading your mind but you never stopped to think just how unnatural that was.
Never once did you stop to think that no one was this perfect, no human on earth could possibly do some of the things he does. You know that he is a detective and you usually chalk off his deducting abilities and quick wit as something necessary for his job, something he just needs.
In your eyes his touch was loving, his gazes filled with passion and his sweet lips could only say the honest truth. Dazai would never lie to you.
You never picked up on the fact that he was feeding you poison and was keeping you on a leash.
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𝙺𝚊𝚎𝚢𝚊 𝙰𝚕𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚑.
The stench of wine stuck closely onto Kaeya's clothing as you leaned into him, a proud grin on his face as he made himself comfortable in the bar chair yours too close to his own. You were sandwiched between him and the window, the peaceful cover of night on your left while the lively side of the tavern did everything it could to make the customers engage with each other and to spend their hard earned mora on some delicious drinks. And then there was Kaeya, your sweet Kaeya. His smooth fingertips danced along your slightly exposed flesh as he nursed the blood red wine in his free hand, absolute peace written all over his handsome face. You liked seeing him like this, you truly did. It was a miracle that things were so tranquil between the two of you tonight especially as you had a nasty argument with him earlier that week and that same argument blew out of proportion mere hours ago.
For months your friends kept telling you to leave him, that he was a walking red flag and that he was hurting you but you just could not see it. He loved you, he loved you in his own special way, Kaeya never treated anyone the same way he treated you. You expressed your concerns to him but he got oddly angry, downright defensive even as he kept saying that your friends were spewing nonsense and that you should cut all contact with them once and for all. Not wanting to back down and the desire to protect your friends flared deeply inside of you and that was the first time you ever raised your voice at Kaeya, something he never imagined to be possible. The entire week was an absolute Hell but just mere minutes before you could enter your favorite bar, Kaeya beat you to it. Taking your hands into his own he peppered gentle kisses to your knuckles as he quietly apologized to you, ensuring you that he loved you and that there was nothing in this world that could ever separate the two of you, not even death.
You believed him.
And here you are, happily sitting by your lovers side as you quietly look at your old friends that were hanging out on the other side of the bar, completely oblivious to your presence. You huffed, they didn't know Kaeya like you did, he would never hurt you on purpose.
That's what you would keep telling yourself, for a long, long time.
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