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frickingnerd · 8 months
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sneaky kisses with inigo
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pairing: inigo x gn!reader
summary: inigo steals a few kisses from you when nobody is looking...
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inigo can't keep his hands off you for more than five minutes
it's almost impossible for him to focus on anything other than you
when the two of you are sitting in a war council, he'll always hold your hand underneath the table
and even during training, his manages to make some time to steal a kiss from you
he has mastered the art of distraction, having come up with multiple methods to divert your instructors attention
he's always pulling the "oh, what's over there?" or tossing something noisy aside to have a few seconds where the two of you won't be watched, just to quickly kiss you
he always has the biggest grin on his lips after the kiss and he's so proud of himself for being able to create all those opportunities for the two of you to have a small moment with each other
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//Let our hearts connect through our lips// 
Fire emblem various, first kiss drabbles
Edelgard’s nerves are tempting her to retreat. Only for her pride to demand she stays and drives forward. She’s fought in battlefields with near impossible odds against her at every move, and yet... she finds you far more daunting. Not you as an individual, you as the influence you have on her. No one makes her heart stir so great, or for her to hesitate so much. She knows now is the moment, now that you’re both alone, close together as the sun starts to set. It’s when you look at her, waiting, that she finally rallies up the courage to lean across and press her lips to yours. 
You should be grateful. Grima can take as they please, knowing a life of great offerings for every whim they could have prior to being summoned to your cause. And yet they are ever patient with you, as it’s clear by how many heroes clamor for shreds of your time that your affection has some merit to it. For a human that it is. But their patience has grown thin, you’re skittish. Letting something as worthless as embarrassment get in the way when they finally seem to get close enough. “Human, come here.” Not this time, they have you to themselves. And when you do come close, you’re being pulled into their lap, a heated kiss only a starting point for the affection they plan on claiming from you. 
It should be easy, all Inigo needs to do is ask if he can kiss you. How hard could it be? He can practically tell you anything, from bad jokes which if they don’t make you laugh you at least smile, to whatever is bothering him at the time and when he does you’re always sympathetic. But as he looks between you, your lips and the vacant space behind you, he realises it is in fact quite difficult to ask you such a thing. He’s considering making a quick escape when you start to pout at him. “You know for someone who talks a big game, I’m disappointed that you haven’t asked to kiss me yet.” He sputters an excuse that he was just about to do that, you don’t seem convinced but he doesn’t let it stop him from finally asking you the question. When you say yes, he wastes no time to make his move, all his nerves from earlier spilling away as he kisses you. 
Alfonse isn’t normally so forward. It seems that whenever you’re involved impulsiveness becomes an apparent trait in him, to the point that at times his own actions surprise himself. It was coincidental running into you so late, however a moment where it’s just you and him is rare, an opportunity he quickly snatches by asking you to walk with him. You’ve both paused, noting how bright the moon is and as he stares at you, he finds that it’s light behind you has formed a halo. He’s in awe as he reaches out and presses a hand to your face, only becoming aware of his actions after he does so. A silence falls over you both, waiting for a reaction or action from the other. He decides, that since he’s already come this far, to close the gap between you, eventually causing his lips to meet against yours. 
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It's ♠️, again. Sorry! I didn't see that you needed a character written in the instructions, so I was unsure, lol.
And yes, you did guess correctly! I would like to request with Laslow, please 😅.
I was close to accidentally start writing for angst prompt and not quote so go me for triple checking!
2: "I'm not gonna die on you yet" with Laslow and his S/O
Reader here is female
Always fighting with a smile on his face did not only confuse his enemies but allies as well.
Due to his fake confidence sometimes it was hard to tell if he was actually in a tough spot or not.
But so far no matter what happened he always managed to get out before things really got ugly.
He's determined to survive, why would he just throw his life away? It would make you sad and he surely wouldn't want that. And of course he has quite a great life so he's not going to say goodbye to it easily.
Yet each time you end up worrying whenever he's out of your sight. You trust his skill but even the best can slip at the worst moment.
And he isn't the type to ask for help, he'd sooner give it, while he himself should be asking for it.
Each time if you would ask him to be more careful he'd always say "Relax Y/N, I know you're worried but I'm not gonna die on you yet. I promise"... But the promise was broken.
You saw the blow he got, you got rid of the soldier who delt it as well. You wished he still could be saved and you tried to help him the best you could.
He tried to speak but the only thing you could hear from what he said was "Sorry".
Then, he smiled at you. His eyes were slowly closing but his hand tried to reach out to you. He didn't get to lift it high enough before it fell and he let out his final breath.
~Mod Bernadetta
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sleeeeepytea · 5 years
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Napping can considered fluffy right? May I request napping headcanons for Joshua and lovely of your choice?
a nap sounds.... so nice rn anon.... i might just sleep after this request zzz (and yis! it is fluffy ♡) thank you for letting me choose as well!! though, forgive me for being so gotdam predictable-- enjoy nonnie :>
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Napping with Joshua
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• normally Joshua can tell when you're getting run down and will prompt you to take a breather. if you refuse? well, there's a way around everything, isn't there?
• he will scoop you up and place you down somewhere comfortable, making sure you have some sort of pillow or pillow-like item to rest your head on.
• and if you're still refusing to relax at this point, he'll pull the old "flip a coin" trick.
"I'll give you the choice, love - heads or tails?"
• either way, he'll make some loophole so that he wins. Joshua will make sure you get your rest!
• and if you already passed out? He would stand guard for a while, before caving and curling himself around you protectively. (Though, he isn't the most elegant sleeper so beware of stray limbs!)
• Joshua is almost a human generator - it's almost like having a living, breathing hot water bottle next to you! (not that you're complaining, of course...)
• will always kiss your forehead once he settles next to you. Joshua tends to be rather affectionate when he's beginning to get sleepy, so it's also common for him to run his fingers through your hair or stroke your cheek gently.
• he hasn't admitted it before, but he craves those naps with you. It's a nice little break from his newfound responsibilities concerning Jehanna.
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Napping with Inigo
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• incredibly cuddly...
• he will literally make any excuse to drag you into his arms and nap with you. you're busy? too bad, this is more pressing.
• if you do put your foot down and refuse profusely though, expect a pouty Inigo. he does understand that some things come first, but can you blame him for wanting some quality time with you?
• eventually you cave (and he knows you always will) and join him under the covers. he's estatic no matter how many times it happens, and will wrap himself around you.
• he love love loves listening to your heartbeat, so expect him to rest his head on your chest. (after peppering your face with kisses of course!)
• always whispers a soft "I love you" before falling asleep, locking your hands together and holding you close.
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softer-fe-imagines · 5 years
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remaining summer requests
The last of the summer requests (11 of them and one extra!) are all under the cut;; ♡
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Actually I love this;; So many cute things to think about! ♡
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There’s a loud boom as the door is forced open, almost as loud as the thunder outside. “I am here,” Grima announces as he strides in. There’s a thunderstorm outside, his specialty, but that’s not the point. In his studies of human culture, he’s learned that the dominant human is supposed to comfort the other while it rains like this. So, that’s exactly what he’s here to do.
Although, quite contrary to what he’s heard is supposed to happen, you merely glance at him from your position at the window before patting the spot beside you. He glides over and sits down because… what else is he supposed to do when you’re watching the storm rather intently and not paying much attention to him?
It’s a moment later when he voices his question. “Are you not scared, worm?”
“Of course not, storms like this are cool,” you reply. He blinks.
“Well, I can make storms like this any day, you know.” There’s a certain tone in Grima’s voice that you just can’t place, so you glance over to see a pout forming on his face. He’s looking out the window as if the storm has offended him in some way, and you can’t help but laugh.
“You’re jealous of the weather, hm?”
“I am not,” he lies, averting his eyes so he doesn’t have to see the knowing look in your eyes.
“Oh, you totally are! Wow, I never thought I’d see the day-” you’d have continued, of course, but Grima’s eyes narrow and a well-timed clap of thunder resounds as lightning strikes, bright and true, while Grima’s lips make contact with your own.
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When I saved this to my drafts I put “shiny;;” as the comment and? that still totally applies;; You have god-tier taste, anon!
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It’s close to 4 in the morning and Soren is already awake - or, rather, it’s more accurate to say he’s still awake since he hasn’t slept a wink all night. He can’t concentrate anymore, the words in front of him swimming and diving into a blurry mess as he sighs, loudly.
“…Soren, come to bed,” you whisper, startling the man in question. He looks over at you, questioningly, as he sighs again.
“Did I wake you?” You shake your head in response.
“Come to bed,” you repeat, and Soren finds himself too tired to argue, so he sighs one final time before slipping in beside you.
It’s warmer here, he thinks, as you shuffle closer to him, enveloping him with your body heat. He still won’t be able to sleep - at least he doesn’t think so - but this is comfortable, preferable to sitting and stewing in cold hordes of letters and numbers. It's… nice, he admits to himself, if only in his sleep-deprived mind.
“I’m glad you think it’s nice,” you say, which totally means he was thinking aloud, but he’s still too tired to do much more than make an aggravated sound. “Sleep well.”
The words are an invitation that maybe he won’t be accepting this time, but the sentiment is there. Soren closes his eyes and is thankful.
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Anon I love youuuuu
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It’s supposed to be a solo dance performance, one where you watch Laslow perform the dance he’s been perfecting as of late. It’s a wonderful show - Laslow takes on an air that he only seems to have during moments like this and he’s so graceful, fluid and lithe like he’s meant to do this for the rest of his life.
You clap because it’s the best thing you’ve seen in your life, or, at least the you of right now thinks so. Laslow smiles, cheeks tinged a light pink as he settles under your gaze, and then he’s pulling you up to join him.
“But I can’t-” you try to protest.
He cuts you off. “Just follow me and it’ll be fine,” he says, words accompanied by his signature smile, so you suppose you just have to listen.
It’s fun, twirling around in circles as Laslow leads you. Laughter fills the air and, at some point, you get a little dizzy, enough so that the scenery begins to light up. You wouldn’t pay much attention to it, but even as the two of you slow down, the lights remain, blinking in and out of existence at a leisurely pace.
“Fireflies…” you say aloud, the word coming out as barely a breath. Laslow smiles again, brighter than all the bugs around you and suddenly you can’t take your eyes off of him.
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Ugh your mind anon, I stan you, like, spiritually;; Thank you for enabling my women-writing, you’re the best!!
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“Ice cream? I’ve heard of it, of course, but I had assumed that soldiers wouldn’t get to have such a delicacy.” Laegjarn says after you bring up the topic of the typical summer food.
You shake your head in response. “Well, you assumed wrong. Ice cream���s super common here, so it’s super good for the summer! Would you like to get some?”
“Do you think I’ll enjoy it…?” she asks, to which you nod aggressively. 
“Of course, of course! And if you don’t, we’ll get you all kinds of other summer treats until we find something you do like!” It’s said with such determination that Laegjarn can’t help her laughter.
“If you’re so certain, then I’m sure it won’t take too long,” she replies with a smile as she slips her hand into your own.
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“Here,“ Cordelia says, offering you a cone of ice cream, which you take eagerly as a way to stave off the heat. "I wasn’t quite sure what you’d like, so I guessed. I hope that’s alright…”
She sounds a bit saddened by the fact that she didn’t know, but you still smile brightly at her anyways. “That’s okay, this is my favourite,” you reply because it’s true, somehow her guess had been completely correct. “It’s perfect!”
Cordelia lets out a sigh of relief as she settles down next to you, balancing her own cherry and vanilla cone in one hand. “That’s a relief. To think I don’t know my partner quite as well as I thought I did…”
You can’t help but laugh. “That just means that there’s more to learn, right? We can do it together!” Cordelia smiles at that, small but bright.
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Of course!! I love him too anon;; ♡
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Hríd is surprisingly good at swimming, darting through the water with relative ease. It’s surprisingly fun to cheer him on from your place on the sand as he performs strangely fancy maneuvers in the water.
You gradually lose focus on him, though, as Ylgr comes over and asks you ever so sweetly to make a sandcastle with her. You can’t refuse such an adorable face, so your attention is neatly passed over to the youngest of Nifl’s royal family. It’s only after a few minutes of sand crafting that a presence makes itself known behind you, the loud clearing of someone’s throat.
Looking over your shoulder, Hríd himself stands behind you, a small frown on his face. “You should come swim with me,” he says.
“No,” Ylgr protests before you can even open your mouth. “We’re making a sandcastle.” The two stare at each other, an intense face-off as you sit, not quite knowing what to do. A moment later, each one of them grabs on to you, pulling in either direction as they begin to argue.
“Wait-” you exclaim, and they stop just before they pull you apart.
“You should come with me,” Hríd insists.
“No, stay with me!” Ylgr exclaims.
“I… think I’ll go swim with Hríd first,” you say gently, and he smiles triumphantly while his sister immediately frowns. “And then we’ll both come back and build a castle with you, Ylgr. Is that alright?”
“But-” Hríd begins to protest, but Ylgr is faster.
“Okay! I’ll be waiting!” She says with a bright smile and you give a sigh of relief. With that, you turn to go back into the ocean with your boyfriend, conveniently missing the way Ylgr sticks out her tongue in her brother’s direction. He makes a face in response, but, ultimately, decides that playing with his sister is fine.
You link arms with Hríd as you make your way towards the water. “You’re too nice to that sister of mine,” he says. “She’s spoiled enough as is.”
“No one can help it, she’s cute and she knows it…” you reply. “But, it’s good to have a friendly relationship with one’s future family, no?”
“Ah…” Somehow, Hríd’s cheeks begin to colour, turning a little bright pink than usual as your words sink in. “I… guess you’re right.”
You laugh and his skin turns an even prettier shade of pink. “Why don’t we go cool off?” you ask and he frantically nods a quick yes before detaching himself from your side and diving into the water as you follow behind at your own pace. Ylgr may be a cute kid, you think, but Hríd is probably the cutest man in the world.
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I don’t usually think about him? But when I did it was so much fun;; I hope you enjoy it anon!!
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Midnight watch - by far the worst job in the army, at least, in the opinion of most - is probably the time you see Frederick the most. He’s always so busy running here and there and everywhere for Chrom and Lissa and Robin and countless others, so it’s nice to have a time where you have him all to yourself, even if it’s the middle of the night.
It’s then, when you’re holding hands (only after many nights of begging that he at least allow that much contact, it couldn’t hurt after all), that he points out a new occurrence, on the hill just outside of your patrolling area.
It glows as if it’s magic, you think at first, but it takes only a moment more for you to realize that they’re fireflies, the first of the season.
They’re so pretty that you want to thank Frederick immediately, but the moment you look up at him to do so, the soft smile on his face stops you. He looks peaceful, which is rare since the two of you are out in the open, not somewhere private like usual. The idea of it all makes you smile, so instead, you merely squeeze his hand a little harder.
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!!!! Of course of course, how did you know I love him anon,,,, You must be a mind reader, so maybe you can tell how much I love you? (Hint: It’s over 9000♡)
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Lukas has his fingers entwined with your, his grip gentle but firm as the two of you walk side by side. It’s cool out, just a bit colder than you’d like it to be, really, so you find yourself grateful for the warmth of his skin.
The morning is quiet and so are the two of you, but perhaps that’s a good thing. It’s relaxing, peaceful, a welcome change… or something like that. Regardless of what it is, it’s quite nice. You’d share the thought with Lukas, but looking in his direction shows an expression of deep thought, so you keep the feeling to yourself.
Instead, you swing your attached arms back and forth, just for something to do. Lukas looks at you and you look back at him with a smile, and he turns away, but the corners of his lips are still visibly turning upwards even though he’s turned away.
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…This one, I have to admit I messed up;; I posted a Henry one a few weeks back that asked for prompt number 5, but I did 4 instead… That’s a huge mistake on my part, but since it’s been so long I don’t want to change it. So, this is Henry with number 5, watching fireflies!
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“Look look look, can’t you see them?” Henry exclaims, excitedly tugging you in the direction of whatever it is that he’d like you to see.
“The… fireflies?” you ask as you finally come to a stop somewhere deep in the night, the lightning bugs being the only source of light other than the moon high up in the sky.
He nods aggressively and you swear his smile gets larger if that’s even possible. “Yep! See they look like the magic sparks, the ones you see when you cast a good big spell! And since you said you can’t see them, I thought I’d show you these instead!”
You blink at him once or twice before a smile that mirrors his own settles on your face. “That’s sweet of you, Henry?”
“You think so?” he replies, tilting his head in question. Instead of waiting for an answer, though, he reaches out to grasp your hand in his. “Then, let’s watch them together!”
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Poly is a-okay here! It’s not super romantic but this one was fun to do, so I hope you’ll enjoy it regardless;;
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If you had to compare the three of you, Ryoma is definitely the most used to the heat. Next is you, then Xander, who gets overheated insanely fast. That mostly explains the current situation - the three of you seated side by side on your couch, the lights turned off and a fan blowing at its highest setting as a means of keeping the three of you cool.
“…I can’t believe the air conditioning broke.” Xander voices aloud. Ryoma laughs warmly and you sigh, as if exhaling the heat from your body.
“It’s too hot,” you say and Xander nods in agreement, but slowly to not to create too much more heat. Ryoma just laughs some more.
“You two just need to build up more heat tolerance,” he suggests, and Xander gives him a pointed stare.
“I’m melting,” he says in monotone. You glance over and it appears he’s right, if the amount of sweat on his face is anything to go by.
“Aw, you poor thing.” Ryoma leans over you to wipe the moisture from Xander’s forehead, his arm effectively adding even more heat to what you think is more than enough. Xander leans into you more closely to gives Ryoma better access to his face, but that only produces more heat.
You heave out another heavy sigh and they pause, looking at you. “Wait just a second…” you ask, so Ryoma pulls back, giving the room to slide off the couch and right onto the cool floor. “And now you can continue.”
Ryoma stares at your form on the ground before he snorts, his laughter still too warm for the atmosphere. “What, were we too hot for you?”
“Yes,” you reply and this time it’s Xander who laughs. “You’re lucky I love you two and that it’s too hot for this,” you say with a pout and decided to angle the fan in your direction as the two of them continue you on behind you.
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Miss Laura is actually very cute… I did my best to do her justice, so I hope you enjoy this anon!
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“So we have everything?” Laura asks, staring at the luggage for the fifth time in the past hour.
“Laura, you’ve double checked your double checks, I’m sure we do! And if we don’t, we can always buy things when we need them.”
It makes sense, of course, but Laura still looks a little worried. “But…”
“No buts,” you say firmly. “It’ll be fine, don’t worry. And if it’s not, I’m sure we can figure out a way to fix things!”
“If you’re sure…” she replies, the frown on her face still present. You’re not a fan of it, not when she could be smiling, so you reach over to take her hand. She looks up, a little surprised as you look her right in the eye.
“I’m absolutely sure. I’d be worried if I was going by myself but since it’s with you, there’s no problem, right? I’ll be counting on you.”
Laura pauses for a moment. “Then, if you’re counting on me… I’ll do my best too!” she says, voice filling with confidence as a small smile appears on her face.
You smile back in much the same way. “Then, let’s get going!”
“Mhm!”
In the end, you do forget a few things, but it’s all alright. Laura is able to take care of it, and you’re there to help her, so there really is nothing to worry about.
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Bonus*** Some extra Ryoma because I didn’t realize I’d already done the prompt so I did it again? Please accept it it’s cute;;
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“Good morning,” comes Ryoma’s voice. It’s gentle, cleaving through sleep like one cuts through butter. You blink, eyes fluttering open.
“Good… morning?” you reply, your brain still clouded by sleep. You hear Ryoma laugh, maybe, and then there’s a warm, soft pressure on your forehead.
“Still tired, hm? Perhaps this will wake you up…” It’s hard to comprehend things when you’ve just woken up merely half a second before, but somehow you think you should prepare yourself…
There’s the soft pressure again, this time on your lips and, ah, you melt into it. The vibrations of Ryoma’s laughter fill your throat this time, delightfully tingly.
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mlmdarkfiction · 5 years
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“Pretend you never saw that. I can’t stand it when you look so scared.” with Laslow? (Maybe also if he had Henry as his father? Thank you so much for your time and running this blog!!)
owo ! Like father like son, ya know?
also i’m saying that Henry has red eyes because no one can take that hc from my cold dead hands. 
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“Laslow?” You knock politely on the door to his chambers, waiting on the royal retainer to get back to you before entering. It was only polite after all, and as a Butler in castle Krakenburg you quickly learned that other, unfortunate workers, would lose their heads for much less than entering a room without permission.
Still you’re excited, if not incredibly curious about what reasons Laslow had for inviting you to tea in the first place. Not that his doing so is unusual, quite the opposite. You’ve listened to many a female coworker of yours speak while blushing about having been asked to tea with Laslow, although...they do always seem to be much less enamoured with him afterwards.
Which leads to your curiosity. Why on earth would Laslow invite you to tea? Surely there’s no way he’s mistaken you for a woman?
But if his invitation isn’t a mistake you actually look forward to getting a one on one conversation with the man. Outside of his duties to Prince Xander, you know very little about the man aside from the fact he’s from somewhere far off from Nohr. You wonder if it’s more common where he’s from to have snow white hair, and bright red eyes in the way that he does.
Moments pass and there’s still nothing from behind the door. Perhaps he really had made a mistake in inviting you, or perhaps he made a habit of inviting people to tea only to ditch them. That would make your female coworkers frustrations with him make sense.
Your knuckle gently raps against the door, but before you’re able to call out for him once more it’s Laslow’s voice himself that interrupts you.
“____, yes? Just a moment! I’m- I’m a bit busy! But- Don’t leave! I’ll be but a moment.”
He sounds strained or perhaps in pain? You aren’t quite able to determine which it is, but his response is enough at which to ease your thoughts about any mistake having been made.
You attempt to wait patiently by the door for Laslow to eventually come out, but it seems incredibly less likely by the second that he’ll actually emerge. And more so you can hear worrying grunts and the sound of something large being moved?
Eventually you decide you’ve had enough. You open the door to Laslow quarters, and immediately wish that you hadn’t.
Immediately Laslow grabs you, dragging you with ease, thanks to his swordsman's strength, into the bedroom and it’s madness.
“It isn’t- It isn’t what it looks like ____, I assure you.”
And his words,naturally do little to reassure you at all. How on earth could words reassure you as you’re inches away from the dead body of Odin?
Laslow and Odin were friends, or so you thought. At the very least, Odin had told you himself that he and Laslow were from the same far off place.
Why on earth would Laslow-
There is no way to stifle the tears flowing down your face.
Odin was your friend! Perhaps the closest of which you had here at the castle and now he was-
“Please, calm yourself.” How could Laslow be so calm?
You don’t have it in you to flinch away as Laslow wraps his arms around you in what you’re sure is meant to be a comforting gesture. It does anything but comfort you as he pulls you away from the corpse and to the nearby bed, sitting beside you once there.
“Everything is alright,” He states, hoping his accented voice at such a low soothing tone will do something to calm your nerves.
A horrified gasp leaves you as you examine the room and come to the realization;
Laslow was attempting to simply stash the body in his wardrobe. It’s obvious from the proximity of Odin’s body, and the way it’s half pressed inside.
Bloody hands go to your face, cupping them, and turning you away from the scene and instead to Laslow himself. His hands are warm, in contrast to the now cooling blood on his skin. You can feel the way it smears against your cheeks as Laslow rubs circles with his thumbs.
“Pretend you never saw that. I can’t stand it when you look so scared.”
You say nothing, for there is nothing to say. After successfully ‘comforting’ you, or perceiving your silence for comforting he smiles. “Now, how about that tea?”
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pokemagines · 5 years
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anna, alfonse, sharena, olivia, inigo, and bruno + the summoner spraining their ankle
anon asked: “don't know if requests are open or not but... can i get the askr trio, Olivia and two other male heros of your choice reacting to the summoner spraining their ankle? big thanks in advance”
a/n: i chose inigo and bruno to add bc they are my BEST UNDERRATED BOYS!!! >:3 enjoy!! --mod touko
anna is relatively calm, because she’s used to much worse injuries from her dumbass order of heroes. she’s quick to call a healer for you so that you can get it fixed up reaaaal nice and quick. after it’s all good and better (but still tender), she’ll give you some of her fast healing cream to help you out! for free! take that as a sign anna really likes you. 
unlike anna, sharena is panicking, but in a more “how do i get the summoner to stop crying” type way. she’s quick to try and tell you jokes or funny stories about the heroes in hopes it cheers you up, as she hates to see you sad for any reason! holds your hand and helps you limp to the medical ward, where you get it healed up. sharena is crying tears of joy once mist tells you you’re all good to go, and gives you lots of kisses so you feel better. she treats you like you’ve just gotten back from the dead.
alfonse tries to keep a level head for the most part, but when it comes to you, his summoner, he just can’t. when he hears you crying because of your ankle, he’s quick to scoop you up in his arms and carry you all the way to the infirmary so you don’t have to be in pain anymore. he doesn’t know how to cheer you up, but he will definitely hold your hand while veronica uses her staves to heal you. scolds you afterwards for being careless, but still will carry you around the castle if your ankle feels tender. 
poor olivia is so scared when she sees you crying out in pain! she thinks it’s something serious, so she’s running around begging anyone for their help, as her s/o is injured. once she finally gets ahold of maribelle, she assures olivia that you’ll be fine, and gives you a potion that should make you feel better. after you take it, olivia holds your hands and falls into your chest, face on fire as she begs you not to scare her like that again!
inigo is a lot like his mother, if he sees you in pain, he assumes it’s something terrible. you tell him it’s just your ankle and you’ll be fine, but he isn’t having any of it, and so he has you climb on his back and escorts you to the infirmary. it’s embarrassing having so many people staring at the two of you, and he almost drops you because he’s so nervous. once you’re healed up, he makes sure to get you to smile for him, so he knows that you’re actually okay and not trying to hide the fact you’re in pain. of course, you look so cute he can’t help but steal a kiss... or two.
as the most level-headed of the bunch, bruno assesses the situation before he does anything drastic. as a healer himself, he easily realizes that it’s nothing more than a sprain, and that he can heal you. he grabs your hand, trying to calm you down as he whispers his healing magic spell. it might still be a little sore after, but you can walk fine. that doesn’t stop you from asking for piggyback rides around the castle, which bruno is quick to call you out for being childish. doesn’t mean he doesn’t give them to you though.
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summoner-peachy · 5 years
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um, if the alphabet asks are still open, can i rdquest inigo/laslow with abcjz please
a/n: most reblogged post are usually open unless the prompt list it’s from isn’t specified, or i’m not in the mood for it. 
request is from this prompt list here! 
A = Aftercare 
This boy is a mess, but he’s trying really hard since he’s a bit new to everything and is head over heels in love with his partner. The sort to trip over himself to try and make you more comfortable after sex. 
B = Body part 
Inigo’s favorite body part for himself would have to be his legs, which to him look excellent and he’s really proud of them. For his partner, his favorite body part is their chest, breast or no breast Inigo just loves to hear the sound of his partner's heartbeat. 
C = Cum 
Ropes of cum that shake his body with every little bit that comes out. Each little shake and shiver from his overly sensitive body makes more ropes of it come out before he just leans against you to breathe and calm down. 
J = Jack Off 
Inigo doesn’t do it very often, but whenever he does he likes to have his partner whispering in his ear, maybe moving their hand right along with his or moving his hand for him while saying whatever they please into his ear. 
Z = ZZZ
Inigo will stay away a little bit after sex, wanting to watch his partner doze off or talk to him after a little bit. Fingers and limbs entwined, Inigo will hold you as close as possible as your warmth and body flush against him helps him to go to sleep easily. 
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threbonys-drabbles · 5 years
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May I request M/F Corrin (either one works), Odin, Kaze and Laslow with a no-nonsense knight S/O who is overprotective. Thank you for your consideration.
I’ll try and keep Corringender neutral if possible, so that way anyone can enjoy~ But I hope you likehow it all turned out!
Corrin
·       They’ve had an overprotective family their entirelife, so having an overprotective s/o is actually comforting to them, seeing asit helps them feel more comfortable and at home—it’s a familiar feeling.
·       They can’t help but worry though, when you’llwillingly throw yourself into the fray like it’s nothing, battling enemies leftand right.
·       They’ll probably approach you sooner rather thanlater about it, telling you how it does worry them.
·       You’re not really having it though, you know theycare about you and you care about them, and that is the exact reason why youhave to put yourself out there to protect those you love.
·       You both settle on an agreement for neither ofyou to be reckless in battle, and to fight smart.
·       In more sensitive times when you both aren’tfighting for your lives, they feel comfort in the fact that they can approachyou whenever and talk to you about anything (but when things come up like whensomebody isn’t treating Corrin nicely, they do have to stop you from going upand confronting said person, but this happens rarely). You just provide a warm,homey feeling that Corrin appreciated more than they can put into words.
Odin
·       How the two of you managed to get along, letalone be one another’s s/o, nobody is quite sure, seeing how you’re quite theno-nonsense type of person, while Odin is full of theatrics with a loud andcolorful personality
·       But nevertheless, it happened and neither of you wouldhave it any other way.
·       Sometimes, he can go over board with histheatrics during combat and ends up getting hurt, whether its because he openedhis defenses a little bit or was ambushed, etc., but luckily, you’re always rightthere by his side, so any sorts of injuries don’t happen as often anymore.
·       Being a night, you’re able to go into closequarters with the enemy while Odin can stay behind with long range magicattacks, making you quite the impressive duo.
·       If you ever get hurt protecting him, he will fussover you and make a huge deal out of it, even if it is the tiniest ofscratches.
·       He’ll insist that he should protect you this timearound with his terrible, dark power that he has, but in the end you both justgo back to your usual selves as if nothing ever happened, and of course, you goback to fretting over him during battle, making sure you’re the one protectinghim through thick and thin.
Kaze
·       It’s like a battle to see who can be more overprotectivethan the other. You both worry about each other and want to keep the othersafe, but when either of you try to convince the other to at least take theother with them during battle, well, no progress is really made because neitherof you want the other to get hurt, but taking someone with you could allow themto get hurt because it’s dangerous, and it does end up going back and forthlike this often.
·       It does take some outside influence to finallyconvince you two to just always team up together, seeing as you’re both strongand capable people, able to protect yourselves and each other.
·       Lo and behold, it actually works out terrifically.
·       Now whenever either of you are about to go outand do something dangerous and the other insists on joining, there’re still bethe reluctant ‘fine, but be careful, okay?’ but the help is still muchappreciated, plus you get to spend more time together.
·       You two work well as an overprotective team, andafter every battle if you ever end up getting hurt, Kaze does tend to coddleyou a bit and gently scold you to be more careful next time, but we all knowyou’d do the same thing to him.
Laslow
·       At first, he does try to brush off youroverprotectiveness, insisting that he should be the one protecting you, not theother way around
·       Yeah, no. nope. You are protecting this beautifulboy, no matter what he says.
·       Protecting him includes fully supporting him andencouraging him when he dances because he is absolutely beautiful when hedances.
·       When you first found out he could dance wascompletely on accident, just having stumbled in on him dancing, and he was tooembarrassed to face you, but recovered after a few days.
·       It wasn’t until a while after you became s/o’sthat he grew comfortable enough to offer to dance for you. He was stillembarrassed, of course, but seeing that adoring smile of yours just made him sohappy to have you there that any embarrassment was soon forgotten.
·       Whenever he gets homesick, you are by his side ina heartbeat, holding him and comforting him, because that’s what he needs inthat moment.
·       All in all, it’s just a super wholesomerelationship, the kind that people will coo at and complement you, saying howcute the two of you are together, and it’s just really nice. It’s that warmfuzzy feeling personified.
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frickingnerd · 10 months
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Second Generation Masterlist
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Lucina
lucina dating headcanons - headcanons
Owain
owain realizing his feelings for you - headcanons
Inigo
sneaky kisses with inigo - headcanons
Severa
arguing with severa - headcanons
Brady
brady saving you from a creep - headcanons
Cynthia
cynthia confessing to you - headcanons
Yarne
yarne's s/o getting injured - headcanons
Gerome
love me or leave me - drabble
Noire
the best thing that happened to me - drabble
Nah
being nah's ex - headcanons
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avi-stella · 6 years
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Dancing Lessons | Inigo/Azur x Reader
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》 RATING: General | GENRE: Fluff | 1,087 words 》 REQUEST: Can I request for Inigo catching Robin dancing, just poorly imitating his moves and humming. Robin just wanted to be graceful like him :D (Anonymous) 》 A/N: I really liked this prompt and couldn’t just leave it as a drabble only, so it became a full fic.
It’s in the middle of the night, and Inigo’s footsteps are light and quiet as he sneaks out of his tent. There are a few soldiers still awake at this time, but he’s already more or less memorized their schedule and able to weave his way through to the edge of camp undetected. The mercenary usually leaves camp at an earlier hour to find a secluded area amongst the trees so that he can dedicate more time to practicing his dance, but he was held back by some duties.
With nothing but the stars and moon to illuminate where he’s going, Inigo takes the time to breathe in the fresh air and appreciate the peace and quiet of the night. His eyes fall shut, trusting himself to not bump into or trip on anything as he admires his surroundings. The air is light with the pleasing scent of greenery, and the breeze is gentle against his face. It’s the perfect place to practice his dancing.
Inigo finds an area that’s open enough with stable ground for him to move around in, and he turns his head left and right for good measure to check if anybody else is nearby. As much as he would like to perform in front of an audience one day, he still isn’t ready for that kind of attention with his current skills and confidence.
The mercenary’s ears perk up when he hears a voice coming from a bit further within the trees. It’s strange to find someone else here at this time, so the young man grows curious. Unable to ignore the voice which he swears he’s heard somewhere before, the mercenary follows it to its source. Twigs snap and leaves rustle underneath his feet as he approaches the voice, realization dawning on him that it belongs to you.
Confused as to what you could possibly be doing in such a place at such a time, Inigo reaches a clearing, and he’s greeted by a very surprising yet endearing sight. In the middle of the trees, you can be seen twirling around in what looks like is supposed to be a dance. Your movements are awkward and uncertain, lacking any sense of dignity and grace that’s supposed to be there, but with the way you’re smiling without a care in the world, it’s obvious to the young man that you’re having fun.
Inigo can’t bring himself to interfere and make his presence known, so he remains hidden in the shadows, arms crossing over his chest as he continues to watch you with a loving expression on his face. The corners of his lips are raised into a smile, and his eyes slowly widen when he starts to recognize the routine you’re doing—or attempting to, at least.
It���s the same one that the aspiring dancer himself has been working on, and Inigo can’t decide if he should feel horrified that you’ve watched him practice enough times to have memorized the moves, or feel flattered that you’re trying to copy him at all. The sound of your soft humming is carried by the breeze, and although you aren’t one of the best dancers out there, you still look pretty cute like that with that smile on your face.
Your humming abruptly stops when you spot someone in the corner of your eyes. Unable to tell if they’re ally or foe, you instinctively open your mouth to scream from surprise, but the sound comes out strangled from your throat when you see that it’s only Inigo and stop yourself from causing an unnecessary scene.
Realizing that he’s been caught, the mercenary steps into the light, a bashful smile on his face as he nervously rubs the back of his neck with his hand. “I, uh…didn’t want to bother you,” he fumbles with his words to provide an explanation as to why he was just standing there in the shadows.
You hum quietly in acknowledgement, your eyes unable to focus on the young man before you as embarrassment decorates your cheeks. “How long have you been there?”
“A while,” he admits sheepishly, and you bite back a groan of horror that he saw that poor excuse of a dance. “Were you…” the aspiring dancer starts, uncertain as to whether or not the question he wants to ask might push you further into embarrassment. He knows full well the feeling, after all. “Were you trying to copy me?”
Your lips press together into a tight line as you fold your hands neatly in front of you, making yourself look as small as possible. You nod your head in confirmation before turning to the side to avoid his gaze. By doing so, you don’t see Inigo’s own cheeks becoming flushed in the cool night air, one of his hands raised to his mouth to cover the bottom half of his face.
He’s flattered and embarrassed and honoured, and he wants to say something—anything—but the words die on his tongue. Instead, silence streches over the pair of you, and you fiddle around with your fingers in an attempt to calm your nerves. Unable to bear the awkwardness any further, you clap your hands in front of you and turn back to face the aspiring dancer, an uncertain laugh resounding from your mouth.
“So! Um, well! It’s gotten late and I should really—ah?!” Your excuse to leave is cut short when Inigo’s hands suddenly clasp around your own, giving them a gentle tug to pull you closer towards him, but the abruptness of his actions makes you stumble a few steps and collide against his chest.
The mercenary doesn’t know where he got the confidence from, but his smile looks excited as he stares into your eyes, the stars in the sky reflected brightly on them. “Your movements are stiff,” he tells you, and it takes you a second to realize that he’s commenting on your dancing. “You need to relax your muscles more if you want to get those fluid motions right.”
“I, uh… can’t exactly bring myself to relax judging the current situation,” you admit sheepishly, your entire face warm from the intimacy of your position and lack of space between both of your figures. “But I’d be willing to take more pointers and tips from you, if you’d be willing to make this late night meeting a regular thing…”
Inigo beams at you at the suggestion, and your heart soars at the expression on his face. “It would be an absolute pleasure.”
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Short: Inigo X Reader: Late Night
Summary: The reader is up late working, and Inigo convinces her to take a break Word Count: 206 Warnings: None? Please let me know if you would like to be added to my tag list! Request:  Hey there! Can I have a scenario with Inigo dancing with his shy s/o? You can make whatever you want outta it though! Requested by Anonymous
(Y/n) sat at her desk, hard at work. She sighed as she saw how late it had become, and there was still lots of work to be done. She didn’t hear Inigo walking up behind her, she let out a shriek when he placed his hand on her shoulder. Inigo chuckled at her reaction, “You are tense my love. Ah, hard at work I see” “Yes, sorry. I will try to come to bed soon” “You are working hard, come lay down and relax. Continue working once you are rested” “I can’t, not yet, there is still so much to do. Once I’m finished I’ll join you” “At least spare a few minutes and dance with me?” “What if someone sees?” ”There’s no need to be shy, it’s only the two of us” ”Okay... I guess if it’s only us” Inigo smiled, offering his hand to (Y/n). She took it and he pulled her to her feet. His arm wrapped around her waist as her hand came up to his shoulder. Inigo pulled (Y/n) close and started to hum softly as they began to sway. They stayed like that for a while and (Y/n) decided that work could wait a while longer.
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🌙 fem!reader to claude /p
she failed to hear claude’s mumbling, the sound getting lost within the chatter of the crowd. if she had, she probably would’ve been too flustered to respond. she giggled at claude’s theatrics and decided to play along, “well, when you put it that way, i guess it would be cruel to deny your offer.”
after claude payed for the stuffed animal, she hugged it close to her chest and squealed out of joy, “thank you so so much, claude! i’ll pay you back soon, i promise.”
she latched onto his arm on instinct. it just felt natural, as if she’d done it a million times. “now let’s head over to the greenhouse, yeah?”
- 🍰 just followed your artblog! you’re art style is so cute!
^^ thank you so much! I really try my best to make it as cute as I can!
If someone else who's reading this wants to request something like this Rules are here
~💓
"Like I said there's no need to repay me" he reminded you before you went on your way towards the greenhouse, as you latched onto his arm he also got so used to it he bearly noticed it. Just so you aren't walking in silence he asks "Say, what is your favorite flower?" he thought this topic would be suitable for destination.
~Mod Bernadetta
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sleeeeepytea · 5 years
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inigo + ✆ :)
bless you anon
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A morning text
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Inigo [6:15 AM]
oh love, how I wish I could stay in bed with you all day. do you know how beautiful you are? I adore waking up to you by my side... I am the luckiest man alive.
Inigo [6:15 AM]
will you allow me to stay over tonight? I don't think I could sleep without your warmth by my side again. Last night was a disaster - I couldn't get a wink of sleep!
Inigo [6:16 AM]
Nothing makes me feel more at home than your cuddles y/n, they always manage to comfort me.
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xxreadersxx · 7 years
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May I please request a scenario for a shy and mute reader confessing their admiration/love to Inigo/Laslow from Fire Emblem?
{I’m going off the assumption that you really did mean mute, and not someone who just doesn’t speak often, but if this is wrong, I apologize! I love Inigo so much, he’s super cute! The support conversations with him are adorable imo}
Not a word was spoken to the man, but he followed anyway, his feet carrying him behind the person who he has felt attached to since they met. The way their feet moved gracefully across the grass and dirt making it look like they were floating in front of him, the way their body looked as if it was carved out of marble, and their face was that of an angel; every aspect of this person was so perfect, he has to pry his eyes off of them all the time. This time, though, they wanted him to look, he could feel it.
He has tried talking to them before, but they’d only run from him. He complained to his other soldiers, and they explained that the mysterious person was mute, and everyone was unsure if they could even speak.
He felt at this moment, though, that their actions speak louder than any words they could’ve ever said to him. They grasped his hands solidly, and began to move. Their clothes swung around them like fluid, accentuating their movements. He couldn’t even think, his mind blinded by the beauty dancing before him, but after they yanked him from his shocked state, he began to move with them. His arms twisted around them as their legs turned them in circles. The lack of music was not even noticed by the man, the dance was not even a dance he knew. His partner’s body moving to the sound of nature, and creating it’s own rhythm in time with his heartbeat. Their bodies moved in sync with each other, even though they made the dance up on the spot. After a couple of minutes, their movements halted, and Inigo stood silently before the beauty. Reaching out, he silently asked for an embrace. The other party rushed into his embrace and for the first time in years, he wasn’t at all embarrassed by his missteps and missed beats, all he could think of was his future now that he had found love.
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softer-fe-imagines · 5 years
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May I request Inigo/Laslow & an oblivious crush/reader (pre-relationship) 👀 Good luck on the blog mod Charlotte ~
Inigo’s so cute that this was fun to write;; This is a really good ask, thank you so much for it;; ♡
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“You make it so hard not to love you, I feel my heart come undone.” - I Want to Love You
♡ Inigo really really really likes you;; It’s different than it’s been before so it’s a strange and new feeling for him.
♡ Since he’s not really sure what to do he just turns his usual flirting up to 11. Expect compliments and invitations to go for tea all the time.
♡ Of course, it’s actually not that much different from how he usually acts, so it’d be rather easy to miss the fact that something changed…
♡ It doesn’t work, so he decides to be present more often. Always around to chat or to help out, even when he’s not specifically asked for, he hangs around you.
♡ This you do notice, but not in the way he wants…
♡ “Have you had more free time lately, Inigo?” “Hm? Why do you ask?”“You just seem to be around a lot more is all.”
♡ At this point, he’s not sure what to do? He really doesn’t know any other way to let you know how he feels and it’s just?? How does he do this???
♡ The only thing he can think of to do now is to just say how he feels and there’s no way he’s ready for that;;
♡ So, he just sits on his feelings for a while longer. It’s hard but he doesn’t exactly have the courage to do something about them just yet.
♡ Your obliviousness just makes it worse, if anything…
♡ “Is there something wrong?”“No, nothing wrong! …Does it seem like there’s something wrong?”“I don’t know… You seem sort of unhappy lately, I think. Your smile isn’t as bright as it used to be.”“You know me so well, don’t you?”
♡ The day he decides enough is enough he just goes for it. He’s waited and waited and nothing he’s tried worked so direct confrontation is all that’s left.
♡ Inigo just approaches you and the first thing out of his mouth is exactly what he wants to say to you.
♡ “Hey, will you go out with me?”“Like, outside? Sure, I-”“No, not outside. Will you go on a date with me?”“Like… As a friend?”“Not like a friend, I mean a romantic date.”“Romantic date…? You mean you actually want to, like, be my boyfriend?”“Of course I do!”
♡ After the initial confession, he’s just sort of nervous. Whatever mysterious energy had come about to help him say how he felt disappeared and he couldn’t help but wonder what your answer would be.
♡ Would you say yes? But maybe you’d say no? And if you did say no what would he do then?
♡ “Of course.”“Really?”“Yes means yes, Inigo.”
♡ He’s really happy;; After the initial wall of obliviousness in his way he finally let you know how he felt and the results are good? He’s just really lucky, it seems;;
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