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happyheidi · 2 years
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hikeyzz · 6 months
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tummy n thighs thursday is that a thing ??
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jinkicake · 1 year
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A Little Competition
You challenge him to a no-touching contest, who gives in first?
Lucifer, Mammon, Levi, Satan x Reader
A/N: I totally forgot that I wrote this earlier in the week.... I was happy to reread it actually,,, it’s tew cute and I always love soft!Lucifer </3 
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For the sake of my soft!Lucifer heart, he breaks first but, the victory doesn’t come easy. Lucifer doesn’t really put up any fight when you bring up this little challenge and doesn’t care too much about who wins or loses. However, when he notices how set you are on beating him then he will instantly give in. He has to have your touch, he cherishes your sweet embrace, and he can even set his pride aside for it. 
“Must you be so difficult,” Lucifer murmurs as he inches close to you. He sits down right next to you on the couch from where you were making it a point to ignore him. The demon is careful not to touch you but, he places his hand as close as he can get to your thigh. You can feel the heat of his large hand and it takes everything in you not to turn and look at him. “please, pet,”
His quiet begs surprise you because it’s not often the demon will verbally call out and demand your attention. It seems he is getting to his breaking point as he leans forward and leaves just a handful of inches between the two of you. 
“Don’t you want a kiss?” His red eyes zone in on your lips and Lucifer feels the immediate pull upon sight. He wants you so badly, he needs to feel your touch before he grows any more antsy inside. 
What a laugh it is to see a human have so much power over a demon. 
Your silence and lack of response only make Lucifer sigh before he brushes his lips against your cheek. 
“There,” He whispers against your skin. “you won.” Before you can even turn to look at him, his warm hand cups your jaw and turns you to face him. There isn’t a second to spare, a moment to speak, as Lucifer eagerly captures your lips. The soft peck lingers as he lets out a quiet noise of appreciation. “Now, allow me to give you your reward.”
It’s only fair, you’re the victor after all.
Mammon breaks first LOL I cannot imagine a single scenario where Mammon wouldn’t crack first. He will act so indifferent about fighting his urges though. Maybe a few insults will be thrown your way and he’ll pretend that he can go much longer than you and without your touch. However, that is not the truth. He breaks within the first hour of the challenge and what a painful hour it is. 
“I know you want to touch me, you want to kiss me so badly,” Mammon’s taunts do not bother you in the slightest. While he continues to ramble away like he has been doing for the last fifteen minutes since you started this challenge, you continue to read. It’s a dusty old book that Satan recommended, and it is quite interesting “hey, human!”
You mostly use the book as a shield to defend against Mammon’s verbal attacks, they’re nothing too deadly. However, you fear you might lose your ear if he keeps talking so much. 
“I know you want me! I don’t want you!” He makes it a point to stand up and create a big show of his words as he flails his arms in the air. You still don’t take your gaze off of your book but out of the corner of your eye, you can see all of his dramatics. “Oi,” In mere seconds, the book in your hands is snapped out of your grasp and thrown behind the demon. 
“Mammon.” You scold and your glare causes him to squeak before quickly walking over to fetch the book. Mammon hands the old thing to you and watches with greedy eyes as your pretty fingers gently grasp it. After a single tug from you, his hand is wrapping around your wrist before his entire body wraps around yours in a hug. His touch is soft and gentle, helping you feel incredibly warm inside. 
“That was a dumb challenge, I’m never doing it again,” Mammon pouts against the top of your head as he continues to hold you in his arms until he gets his fill. 
Levi, honestly, can go either way. He’s a shut-in and is used to no contact for long periods of time. If he distracts himself with a really good video game then he will forget your existence for 48 hours. All he needs is Ruri and Henry. Howeverrrrrr, at the same time, he’s also super sensitive to you and any changes that come about with you and your relationship with him. He probably won’t even try to play this game with you but, if you motivate him well enough then you’ll def get a very competitive Levi!
“You’ll buy me the new limited edition fifth set eighth volume Ruri figurine?” Levi’s eyes nearly fall out of his head as he gasps so harshly that he needs to sit down. He stares lovingly at the figurine on your phone screen, already placed in your Akuzon check-out bin. “What do I have to do again? Not touch you?” Levi looks you over once, twice, before ultimately turning back to his tv and unpausing his video game. “You’re dating a loser otaku, this will be too easy,” His loud laughter fills the room and follows you even after you leave his space. 
You have a feeling that you’re going to regret this. 
“I haven’t seen him in a week.” You explain to Asmo and it’s not an exaggeration in the slightest. Levi has not left his room in a week despite all the punishments and scoldings that Lucifer has sent his way. 
“None of us have seen him, (Y/N), you’re not special.” Asmo reminds as he lazily flips through his magazine. “You shouldn’t have challenged him to this, I thought you would have known better.”
You really should have known better. 
It’s you who breaks first and it’s you who goes to find Levi, still holed up in his room. 
“(Y/N)! You have got to see how much I’ve unlocked. I can help you with your account too, would you like that? Do you want to see my triple crowned-” Levi’s words are cut off as you plot yourself down in his lap and immediately wrap your arms around his waist. You’re happy with his touch but, you also can’t help feeling a bit dejected at losing. 
“Yes, show me your C6 Ayaka,” 
Satan is another tricky demon. He doesn’t see a point to this game like there is nothing he gets from winning or losing so he would rather just not do it. Even if you ask him to, he’ll break and give in the second he wants to touch you again. The fourth oldest doesn’t really get competitive with you and always gives in to you sooooooooo,,,, it’s kinda an automatic win for you. However, if provoked enough then Satan will be colder than ice and will make you eat your words!
“Why would I not touch you?” Satan tilts his head in confusion as his blonde hair flaps in the wind. “I don’t get this,” He glances back down at his book and places his bookmark before closing it and resting the paperback on his table. His full attention is now on you and you can’t help but squirm under his intense stare. “this is some sort of human game?”
“Kinda,” You murmur and try to bite down any real explanation to his questions. You don’t really have the heart to tell Satan about the challenge you saw on one of the human world apps, it’s easier to just explain the rules than anything else about this ‘game’. “let’s just give it a try, okay?”
Satan gently cups his chin, thin fingers lightly gracing his skin, as he thinks for a brief second. After a moment of thought, he nods his head and gives you a kind smile. 
“I’ll try it,” 
You thought that this challenge would take some time, perhaps span a couple of hours until you both give in to your desires. However, with a demon such as Satan, you can’t always expect things to go exactly how you want it to. 
It starts with his hand grazing your shoulder before cupping your throat as he walks past you to place a book on the shelf. 
“You lost.” You point out that Satan didn’t even notice how smoothly he touched you. The demon simply ignores you.
It happens again a few minutes later when he reaches out to run his finger along your bicep. He again doesn’t notice as he continues to read, eyes glued to the page. 
“You’re not very good at this,” At your teasing, Satan merely rolls his eyes.
“Why would I want to be?”
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crybaby-bkg · 1 year
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holding Bakugou’s face in your hands and singing the cheesiest songs to him and watching him try to complain about everything even though he can’t help but love how everything sounds and how pretty your mouth is and admire how your lips curve around that one word. gets so entranced at the sight and sound of you, he doesn’t even realize how heavy his head has gotten in your palm, how low his eyes are, and how red his cheeks have gotten <3
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stvnszlr · 3 months
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AAAAAAHHHHHH THINKING ABT HIS CUTE LITTLE BUTTON NOSE !!!!
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vampiresfromxenon · 25 days
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Currently accepting applications for a boyfriend who looks like Gale Dekarios and acts like Gale Dekarios and also is Gale Dekarios
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princemick · 11 months
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scuderiaferrari: It’s red pants day at home
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bones-of-a-rabbit · 1 year
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Space AU eclipse is a normal and well adjusted robot-love interest best friend
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alhaith4ms · 1 year
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[4:49  pm] modern au! kaeya
“perhaps we should move in together.”
you hummed, smiling a little. “yeah? i’ve been looking at apartments not too far from here for the both of us.”
but kaeya didn’t seem to have heard you properly, already laughing it off nervously. “you’re right maybe it isn’t the right —” 
then the hand that was softly stroking up and down your thigh froze as your words finally dawned on him. “w-wait, what?”
“yeah,” you laughed, showing him the list of apartments on your phone. “look, kaeya, this one even allows pets! we can finally adopt the stray dog you always feed near the — babe, are you crying?”
blinking away the tears in his eyes, kaeya couldn’t help but nuzzle his face into the crook of your neck, laughing breathily. “s’just that i’ve been looking at apartments for us too.”
laughing, you pressed a fond kiss to his temple. “you gotta show me the apartments you have in mind so we can look into them soon.”
“later, let me hold you some more, love.” came his response, pressing soft kisses on your neck. 
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observerkaine · 8 months
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The Dungeon Master watching over his game be like.
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ask-mark-stuff · 2 months
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If you could be an animal, what animal would each of you choose?
I want to be a bunny! They're so cute!
I agree, Mark! Bunnies are adorable :)
(A few moments later)
It's dinner time!
(Billy hands Mark a plate of a single piece of carrot)
I don't...like carrots. Can we eat something else?
No silly, you wanted to be a bunny. Bunnies love carrots :)
But-
Go on Mark, eat it.
(Mark sadly eats the carrot)
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I would choose to be a wolf! They're caring, intelligent, playful and friendly! :)
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stormtheskyelf2 · 3 months
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OHJFMHNTRIJEKFD YES
(vore warning)
I want a nervous pred who's my former friend. We've just had a rekindling and I'm snuggling into their chest, my small size restricting me. I can't even get my arms all the way around them.
I want them to be hungry at the moment, wanting to eat me desperately but not wanting to ruin the moment. I want them to lift me up to their face, letting me stare into their open maw without making a move. I want them to be so in control of the situation and yet need permission and be all adorable about it.
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andy-clutterbuck · 11 months
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The Murmuring | 2022
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kyhgwts · 1 year
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Summary: when you get in a twist with the popular boy, who you didn’t think would ever like you. Realizing a deep connection.
WARNING(S): Modern AU, Regular high school AU, reader is good at drawing (i’m not even good at drawing, let’s just pretend), big brother Draco ;), kinda angst i guess, (the pictures shown are not meant to be what the reader (or Draco) looks like, just the vibe of the story!!)
PAIRING: Modern!Popular!Draco x Fem!Reader
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It was easy to stay away from drama, being in a small friend group no one seemed to care about. Sure most of your friends knew all the drama but that didn’t mean they were in it. You loved your friend group, sure they annoyed you from time to time, made you want to cry, scream, pull out all of your hair, but you still loved them.
But there were some times where you really wished you didn’t love them, and times you wish you weren’t in that friend group. Sitting there listening to your friend say how she thinks Draco Malfoy is attracted to her, makes you want to scream till your lungs collapse.
No one should like Draco Malfoy, the only thing he was, was a pain in the ass.
‘Today, in art, he stared! Even ask y/n, she saw’ Your friend explained to the rest of the friend group, you look up from your notebook feeling the stares.
‘what?’ you ask, your friend rolls her eyes.
‘When Draco stared at me today in art’ she says, his name sounding so… different on her tongue.
‘yeah’ you whisper, because the best to do in these type of situations was to agree. Just go along with it, or else she gets embarrassed and then she’s mean when she’s embarrassed. Try’s to go after the one who made her embarrassed, to make them feel more embarrassed.
‘Well did you make eye contact with him?’ your other friend asks, you look back down at your notebook more interested in finishing your sketch.
‘no… well i’m not sure?’ your friend says, you close your eyes trying to not loose your shit.
‘y/n do you know what we do for math?’ you look up to your friend sitting next to you, you shake your head no.
‘i haven’t had it.’ you explain, just like you have a million times before. You felt a relief wash over you as you heard the bell ring.
You put away your notebook and pencil, slinging on your backpack. You walk off, your friends going in different directions to different classes. You put in your AirPods tuning out everyone else as you walked back to class.
You take in a deep breath and slowly let it out as you enter. You take your assigned seat, funny enough that you actually have a class with him this period. And even more funnier, he sits right next to you.
When you hear that spontaneously obnoxious laugh, you turn your AirPods from off to noise cancellation. It’s not that you hated him, no, you just can’t stand the way he’s so confident in himself, the way he laughs, his smile, the way he looks, the way he… is he.
At this point you were in your own head, leaving out everyone and everything. It didn’t really matter, since this was a study hall class, most kids either do work or stay on their phone the whole class. You pull out your note book, since you’ve been all caught up on your classes for a while.
You had been drawing in your notebook for a while, when you get the most soul leaving body experience ever. A hand comes into view tapping on you desk, you take out you air pod following the arm. You mentally roll your eyes, met with a face you really wish you hadn’t dreamed about.
‘Do you have a pencil’ he whispered, you were never a mean person. Leaning over to get a pencil from the small pocket of your backpack. It was your least favorite led pencil, one you only used if you couldn’t find your favorite in the hell of your small backpack pocket.
You leaned back up looking over at him, handing the pencil to him. He took it, saying a quick thank you. You nod putting back in your air pod. And for some reason, your heart rate wasn’t the same.
It was a week or so later, you were back in the same class when the bell had just rang. You walked out the class, pulling on the other side of your backpack.
‘Y/n!’ luckily having your air pods on transparency, you turned to see that bright smile you oh wish you didn’t. You stop waiting for him to catch up. You were never the person to ignore someone, no matter how much you didn’t want to talk to them.
‘Hey, um…’ he scratched the back of his head, almost as if he was nervous. Weird.
‘I noticed you never really do anything in study hall, you’re always drawing,’ he nodded to your notebook that you were holding, you make a thin line with your lips looking anywhere but his bittersweet beautiful face.
‘Oh, uh i usually have most stuff done or sometimes i just do it at home, drawing helps me calm down so i sometimes do it in that class to help me get through the day’ shit. over explaining, just shut up.
‘Yeah, we’ll my mom has been on my ass about getting a tutor. And it just seemed like you were smart, it would be a delight if you can help me out’ He said, you let out a laugh you most definitely didn’t mean to, making him frown.
‘Sorry,’ you cleared your throat making a straight face ‘it’s just that i would have never thought you’d need a tutor’ you say, he grins.
‘I’ll take that as a compliment’ he mumbles, and you almost laugh, almost.
‘I can help you, i guess. When do you need help’ when he had asked for you to be your tutor, you thought it meant an hour after school at school, at least twice a week. So his next words really made you confused.
‘yeah well, the thing is… i kinda already told her i have a tutor… and she said to bring them over after school on Thursday’ he said, you stared at him in shock. Well, you definitely weren’t expecting that.
‘So basically you want me to act as a tutor, so your mom thinks you have one.’ you ask, he nodded. You raise an eyebrow, letting out a breathy laugh.
‘Why didn’t you just get a tutor? like your mom asked you to in the first place’ you say, he rolls his eyes.
‘Look, i just need you to pretend okay? you seemed nice enough, and it has to be someone my mom doesn’t know… so’ he explains, you sigh in defeat.
‘Um, i mean i guess so…’ you mumble, you didn’t like saying no to people.
He hands you a paper with his number, making you laugh as you both walk your own way. He had to of written it down before, showing that he has been thinking about it for a while.
You decided to not say anything to your friends, which would only make things worse.
He had texted you a few times, telling you things to know and details. He didn’t make an effort to talk to you in school, which you liked.
Thursday came around, he had come up to you after study hall to remind you to which you told him, you didn’t forget. He went over everything again, and he made it clear to ignore his little sister that she says things that are not true.
‘You can walk with me after school’ he says, you nod, surprised he didn’t get picked up by a limo.
As you walked out of your seventh period, you were surprised to see him leaning against a pole outside your classroom. How did he-
‘That excited?’ you ask in a monotone voice, making him laugh. You somehow grew fond of the boy, even if he has only spoke to you a few times.
‘I’m ecstatic!’ he says back, giving the perfect amount of sarcasm. You both began to walk, him once again going over things. You passed a few friends which made you kind of scared. What would they think, seeing you walk down the halls with Draco Malfoy talking to you at a rapid speed as you just nod.
His house actually wasn’t quite far, getting there pretty fast. It wasn’t what you expected, the house very much normal. Toys scattered around the front yard, a small pink tricycle with frays of sparkling strings on either side of the handles.
When you entered the house, it felt like a home, you could feel the life that was held in it. Some houses didn’t have that.
‘I’m home!’ he called out, to whom you were assuming was his mother in the kitchen. When you heard footsteps, a beautiful lady who couldn’t have been older than late thirties turned a corner immediately smiling when she saw you.
‘Oh! how lovely,’ his mom rushed over holding out her hand, shaking yours when you held yours out. You smiled when she held your hand in both of hers.
‘It is so nice to finally meet you, i’m Narcissa’ you smile as both your hands go back to your sides.
‘It’s nice to meet you too, i’m y/n’ you say, she gives you such a warm smile it actually makes you feel good inside.
‘yes yes, well aware, you know after hearing about Draco talk about y-‘
‘mom.’ he said interrupting her, shaking his head slightly. You just give a smile, leaving the subject alone.
You jump when you heard a loud thump, than a screech. Before you can process it there are tiny feet making pats against the floor, revealing a small figure who seems to be about 4 or 5. She has on a very bright pink tutu with ponytails that looks as though she did them herself.
She stops dead in her tracks when she sees you, eyes turning from evil play time to soft admiring time.
‘Orion, you want to say hi?’ Draco’s mom says smiling, said Orion gave a small wave before twisting the ends of her tutu with her fingers as she swayed side to side. You can’t help but smile so hard, waving back. The little girl ran back off, going back to what you assumed was the living room.
‘Well, i’ll have an after school snack ready in about 15 minutes or so, you can hang out here or in your room.’ His mom explained, walking back to the kitchen. On the way to his said room, he stopped at an open door.
‘I’m home.’ it sounded more sad, with less enthusiasm than what he gave when he walked in the house. There was no response so you assumed it was a head nod that was given. When you walked past the room, you saw what must’ve been his dad working on a computer. Now you understood.
When you walked into his room, it was actually way more put together and perfect rather than from the rest of the house. That had toys thrown everywhere, not that it was bad just an observation.
The only thing that wasn’t put together was his bed, you stare at a stuffed unicorn that looks like it’s lost some stuffing, as they do when you’ve had them for too long.
‘It’s my little sisters… she sleeps in here sometimes’ he mumbles, seeming embarrassed maybe, you couldn’t quite figure it out.
‘It’s really nice in here, i like the colors’ you whisper, not realizing how much you were admiring the room. But it was hard not to when it felt so cozy and yet so put together, unlike most teenage boys’ rooms that feel disgusting to be in.
You smile at the tv which was paused on max and ruby, you had no idea little kids still watched that show now.
‘Orion!’ Draco shouts, you grin when you hear the small feet patting onto the floor as the little girl runs to the room. She shows up and now has a tiara on, looking somewhat embarrassed and guilty.
‘Were you watching this before we came in?’ he asks, she nods shyly.
‘I thought i told you to turn it off when you were done watching something?’ he said, you could hear that he was trying to keep calm with her.
‘You did! i wasn’t gonna be done, was gonna watch with you’ she said, making your heart slowly melt. You can see Draco’s eyes instantly soften.
‘Why didn’t you say so?’ he says, she makes a nervous giggle casting a quick look to you as he hands twisted together behind her back.
‘y/n likes max and ruby, don’t you y/n?’ Draco says, a slight warning behind his tone, you look at him then back to the little girl nodding.
‘Yay!’ she jumps running to the bed climbing onto it with small grunts and huffs, grabbing her stuffed animal. She scoots closer to the nightstand, grabbing the remote. This was no new routine to her, and it showed.
About after 10 minutes, you were all called into the kitchen for what you guessed was the snack his mom had mentioned.
‘Piggy back!’ Orion screeched, you couldn’t help but become fond of the small girl so fast. Draco was about to pull up the girl when she shook her head running to you.
You smile leaning down so she could hop onto your back. Once she was secure, you stood up holding onto her legs. You turn to look at Draco, who happened to already be staring.
‘What?’ you ask, he clears his throat looking away and mumbling ‘nothing’. He walks off to the kitchen making his little sister giggle.
‘He thinks your pretty’ she whispers, you go wide eyed.
‘Does he now?’ you say tilting your head to the side, the little girl smiles.
‘mhm, he talks all the time’ she says now annoyed, you laugh nervously.
‘What do you mean Orion?’ you say, scared for the answer.
‘y/n, y/n, y/n! blah blah blah’ she says, you stare at her for a little longer before you heard Draco walk back into the room.
‘What’s wrong?’ He says, you look over at him.
‘Nothing, she was just telling me her favorite max and ruby episode. Weren’t ya?’ You say, Orion giggles before nodding.
Once you all get into the kitchen, and his mom sees you interacting with Orion she knows she won’t let Draco fail on you.
You actually felt okay, talking to the mom, and Orion. The family made you feel welcomed, you were expecting a rich mean family, now you knew to never judge a book by its cover.
When it was time to go, you actually felt a pull at your heart. Saying bye to the Orion, who acted as though she knew you for years, never wanting to let go.
‘Are you sure you don’t need a ride honey?’ His mom asks for about the millionth time, you smile shaking your head.
‘No, i’m alright! I’m not far from here’ you say, the mother looked like she wanted to fight it but let it go.
‘Alright, well bye honey! hope to see you again’
Walking through the door of your house, walking straight to your room. You felt a wave of sadness, who knew a family could grow so fast on you. You felt your phone buzz, pulling it out of your pocket to see.
‘Get home?’
You wipe away a tear that suddenly fell, cursing at yourself. Because he didn’t like you, like he said his sister told lies, she must of have been playing around. Because Draco likes your friend, your friend said Draco was looking at her in art class.
‘Yeah, thanks’
Within the next week at school you wanted to avoid him, but you couldn’t help with the small glances and smiles when you passed him in the hallway. And you definitely couldn’t help the butterflies when he gave a smile back.
So, it was another sitting down at the lunch table. Headphones in, so you could be in your own headspace while you drew.
‘y/n!’ your friend shouts making you jump, you pull out one air pod looking up.
‘what?’ you say, they all stare at you, until you realized they weren’t staring at you. You turn around to see Draco, shit.
‘Can i talk to you, for a minute’ he says completely aware of all your friends, and he didn’t seem to care at all. You stand up, following him to where not many people were.
‘What are you doing! my friends are gonna murder me’ you say, he gives you a confused look.
‘Why?’ he asks, you take a glance over at them and they are all staring.
‘Because! you are you and i am i, and you and my friend both like each other— so-‘
‘Woah woah woah, what? who said i liked your friend. I don’t even know your friends?’ he said, looking over at them.
‘wha- you look at her in art- and i guess a lot of other places, and at lunch.’ you say, to which he laughs at you.
‘why are you laughing. this is no laughing matter! now their gonna come after me! my friend is gonna get mad that i was talking to you, and now all my friends will get mad at me for talking to someone my friend likes! and let me tell you, it’s not fun when they get mad, it’s hell an-‘
‘It sounds like to me, you need some new friends.’ he said, you glare at him.
‘what did you need?’ you ask, definitely not in the mood.
‘Orion keeps on asking about you.’ He says, your mood immediately falters.
‘She wants you to come over again, and so does my mom’ he says, you squint your eyes smiling.
‘Are you, Draco Malfoy, really asking me to hang out?’ you said.
‘No, definitely not’ he says sarcastically, you make a ‘hm’ sound.
‘Fine then’ you say beginning to walk off, he goes wide eyed not even thinking when he grabbed your wrist bringing you back to him.
‘I am, Draco Malfoy, really asking you to hang out’ he says, making you laugh.
‘Did Orion really say that?’ you ask, he nods.
‘Where’s y/n? y/n, y/n, y/n’ he says, sounds familiar you think.
‘And also… i appreciated you being nice with her, not many of my friends can handle her.’ he says, you can imagine because she is a lot, but she truly is just a sweet girl.
‘When?’ you say, he kinda looks shocked, as though he thought you were going to say no.
‘Just… whenever’ he says, shrugging.
‘Whenever? so this isn’t like planned?’ you ask, he shakes his head.
‘my mom has really been on my ass actually, to tell you that your welcome to the house now.’ he said, you smile.
‘That’s all it took?’ you say, he nods laughing.
‘guess so’ he shrugs.
You told him you can come over sometime this week, and you really don’t understand how you grew so fond of the family so fast. You hadn’t even known him, and then you get dragged into this fake tutor thing and now you can’t help but fall for him. Which was bad, very bad.
When you walked back to the lunch table, all of your friends were staring.
‘What was that?’ your friend asked.
‘oh um-‘
‘you know i saw you walking with him after school last Thursday, talking to him’ you other friend mentioned, to which you mentally cursed at her for.
‘Is he telling you stuff about me?’ your friend asks, making you want to scream in her face, that no he wasn’t, the world doesn’t revolve around you.
‘No, just uh stuff about art’ and shit you really wish you didn’t say that, because now you just dug yourself a bigger hole.
‘Art? why doesn’t he just ask her about it,’ your other friend points to your friend and you loose your shit.
‘Yeah, why would he ask you i didn’t even know you guys knew each other’ you friend says, you make a thin line with your lips.
‘um… well- i don’t know’ you mumble, shit shit shit.
They eventually let it go, but you could tell your friend was still mad.
Your walking with Draco after school, when your friend walks up to you.
‘Hey’ you turn to meet her, saying a small hi back.
‘You walk home?’ she asks, you narrow your eyes.
‘Yeah…’
‘My mom can give you a ride, you know if you don’t like… have a car or whatever’ and it actually made you laugh.
‘Sorry, friend of hers but she’s walking with me.’ Draco says, you turn to him giving him a pleading stare.
‘You guys walk together after school?’
please don’t say it, please don’t say it, please don’t-
‘No, she’s coming to my house.’ he says, ‘and she does have a car or like whatever’ he says mocking her by making a high pitched voice, you close your eyes. why.
‘Oh.’ your friend responds, and your tempted to laugh again, but you don’t. 
You could tell she got embarrassed and left, you turn to Draco and glare at him.
‘What!? she deserved it!’ you shake your head, but couldn’t contain the laugh.
When you entered his house you were met with a screeching Orion, once again. She ran up to you full of happiness.
‘Y/N!!!’ she ran into you hugging you as you got down to her size.
‘Hello Orion’ you smile, basking the the love she was radiating.
You hear footsteps com from down the hall, and you smile when you see his mom turn the corner.
‘y/n! nice to see you again’ she gives such a warm smile, and it makes you want to cry.
You’ve never felt so loved by a family. The way they just accepted you, not even really knowing you.
‘Hi’ you smile back, you tried not to make it so soft, tried not to show your emotions. But you failed.
‘How about i go and make another snack? Orion you wanna bake those cookies with me?’ his mom asks, you see Orions eyes light up running off to the kitchen with her mom.
Draco brings you along to him room, stoping by the opened door room.
When you made it to his room, it was a little messy some clothes thrown on the floor, the bed wasn’t made, and there was a water bottle on his nightstand, it showed that he hadn’t really planned for you to come over. But even then the room still brought you a sort of comfort, the smell of him was a lot stronger in his room.
You both sat on his bed, and you just wanted to fall back and sleep.
You couldn’t help it, your eyes filling with water that you couldn’t stop.
this is so embarrassing
you thought, but when you look up at Draco, the only thing he showed was soft eyes. God why did you have to cry.
You couldn’t even really pin point why you were crying, but for some reason it looked like Draco knew why. You felt him come closer, as you sniffled you felt his arms around you.
You haven’t even known him for a month, and he made you feel like this? He gave such comfort it hurt, it felt like you had been avoiding his comfort he gave you. Even before you didn’t talk to him, though out your years of being school mates you seemed to always be aware of where he was.
It’s like there was always a string pulling you towards him, and so when you tried pulling away from it, it snapped. Pulling you towards him in a way more quicker way than you could comprehend.
Being around him and his family brought out a happiness you’ve never felt, it seems as though you’ve been with them for such a long time. Only have been here 2 times, seems wrong. It feels like you have a deep connection to the family, as if it was planted there when you were born and you’re barely realizing it.
And here you were, tangled in his arms. It made no sense, did he feel the same? or did he just take pity on the weird girl who randomly started crying in his room?
‘fuck, i’m sorry’ you whisper, pulling away embarrassment shown on your face as you quickly wipe away your tears.
‘I knew you’d break, soon enough,’ his words make you freeze, you look up at him confusion shown in your eyes.
‘I liked you for a long time, i just felt like i was drawn to you’ he shrugged, a weight was lifted off your shoulders knowing you weren’t alone at the thought.
‘I felt like i could see, and feel the pain you were going through’ he mumbled, and it made you think.
‘To me, you were a precious soul slowly being crushed. You don’t even talk to your friends, and they treat you like shit. So when i told you my mom wanted me to get a tutor, i was lying.’ he admitted, you give him a look to please continue.
‘I felt like that was the best way, you seemed like a sweet person. So when you said yes, i kinda splurged a bit and said she wanted you over, and after that day i told her. She doesn’t really know or understand truly what i’m doing but she knows i like you…’
‘and so does Orion, and funny enough…’ he began, and when he let out a broken ‘so does my dad’ your heart felt like it stopped beating, in fact the whole world stopped.
‘Draco- you… you liked my frie-‘
‘stop saying that, i don’t like her’ he said, a distaste on his tongue.
‘she told everyone you stared at her during art-‘
‘i was staring at you.’
Your stomach drops, your head felt like it was spinning. And it might seem over dramatic, but you didn’t care.
Sure you had only really knew the boy for a little over 2 weeks, but you couldn’t explain how much connection you felt towards him. The feelings in your pit of your stomach, the one you had always felt, it lifted.
You were scared.
Scared because you had no idea what to say, or do. You wanted to go back to his arms, and stay there until stars in the sky exploded.
You wanted to sit and talk to him for hours, you wanted to hang out with Orion. You wanted come to this house knowing you were dating the teenage boy at which lived in it.
You breath stutters, and you let out a sob while smiling.
‘You, Draco Malfoy are a very dangerous person.’ you said, he smiled shrugging. Only then did you realize the gleam in his eyes.
‘So i’ve been told’ his voice sounded shaky, on edge.
Every other girl he’s been with, or has dated, has never gave him this feeling. The feeling of belonging and loving, the girls he dated always just dated him just because they wanted to be known for dating him. They never truly took time to get to know him, or they never connected with his family like you did.
Orion has always hated the girls Draco brought over, she insisted she wanted them all out of the house, said they were infecting it. So right from the start, when she smiled and shyly waved at you, Draco knew you were the one.
When you didn’t judge, or ask about his dad always working in the room. When you didn’t judge the toys scattered around the house, and the stuffed animal he seems to always have in his bed. When you literally sat there, watching max and ruby with his little sister.
Most importantly, his mom liked you.
And he liked you, so much so, that it hurt.
‘What the fuck is going on?’ you ask, you both laugh, the laughs sounding so genuine.
You lay down next to him, both looking up at the ceiling.
‘You know, i don’t even know your favorite color’ you say, he looks over at you.
‘green?’ he nods, and it felt like it was pulled out of your mouth.
‘yours is y/f/c, it’s the color of your favorite pencil’ he says, you go wide eyed.
‘yes it is’ you nod, and you realize that you did know each other, it was weird.
‘We’re such idiots’ he mumbled, you laugh. It wasn’t even funny, but when you both started laughing together you couldn’t stop.
‘i think we have super powers,’ you say
‘oh definitely’ he says sarcastically, you smile the feeling you felt at the moment was one you’ve always dreamed of feeling.
Everything felt like it was going in slow motion, like you were in a dream.
You hadn’t really remembered when you fell asleep, it just happened. High on each other, laughing and whispering your favorite things, and things about each other.
‘DRACO!’ his mom called, the cookies had been done a while. She put some on a plate, picking up Orion to make their way down to his room. When she knocked and got no response, she raised an eyebrow.
She opened the door and her heart felt warm, seeing the both of you tangled up in the bed. Draco’s arm thrown over you protectively, head above yours. His mom looked over to Orion, Orion giggled silently and put her finger up to her lips.
His mom put the cookies on his nightstand, taking the old water bottle which was probably from the night before. When she walked out the room, she closed it softly.
This is the life she dreamed for her son.
Ky: AHHHHHH i had this thought, because i have friends who act like this, sad to say. But i just love this concept of fated mates, the fact that they had a connection without even knowing! ugh love🥹
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blacephalo · 2 months
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RONDO SWEEP GRAAAHH
when i look up asynchronous rondo on twitter i see people being confused and mad at someone finding her cute
BUT when i look up asynchronous rondo on tumblr i see people going batshit crazy for her and i love yall for that. love is stored in the fucked up panopticon robot
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