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Magic hands - Hyunjin
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description: While Stray Kids films a video for STAY Hyunjin has to participate in a game against Jisung. You help him afterwards.
pairing: Hyunjin x gnreader
genre: dating, slice of life, kind of sick fic in the second half, tummy rub, tummyache
word count: ~1.3
trigger warning: food, eating, eating much in short time
A/N: A while ago I was ask whether I could write a short story with a HyunjinxGnreader pairing in which Hyunjin has an upsat tummy. I accidentally deleted this question but here we are. I wrote it. So whoever asked me whether I could write it. I didn't forget you! It just took a hell lot of time. I'm sorry.
You can find more of my stories under Stray Kids Masterlist
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You were standing behind the camera watching the boys finish the silent post challenge, failing miserably. More than once you had to force yourself to keep silent and not start to laugh. Especially when Hyunjin met your eyes, looking helpless. The team he was in was failing. The other one too but somehow Jisung, Jeongin, Changbin and Felix were a little bit better.
You looked at the checklist one of the managers wrote and read which challenge would come next. Just in time as you finished reading someone brought in a few bowls of fresh ramen. For a moment the director stopped filming and your boss explained the next challenge to the boys. You could see the shock in Felix and Hyunjins eyes and amusement in Changbins and Chans. You couldn't read the other four faces but assumed it was something between these two emotions. You watched them play rock, paper, scissors within the two groups and smiled widely when Felix won the first round and didn't need to participate. He looked quite relieved about it and sat down to watch the other play. Your eyes wander towards Hyunjin who was staring at his hand and then at the bowls of ramen. Lightly laughing, Chan patted Hyunjin's shoulder and sat down behind the table in the middle right next to Felix. One by one the other sat down as well. Just Jisung and Hyunjin still stood. That would be an interesting battle, you thought. When the director once again stopped filming, your boss looked at you and nodded towards the tray. You rolled the tray in front of the table in the middle and placed the bowls on it.
"Are you sure, you didn't give Hyung less ramen so he wins?", Jisung teased you with a light smirk. You looked around, checking whether anybody overheard his teasing but when I didn't seem like it, you just rolled your eyes.
"You are just anxious you could lose, Jisung-ssi."
"One minute till filming!", someone shouted.
"Good luck you two", you muttered and then flitted back behind the camera. You sat down and watched as Chan explained the game to STAY. Jisung looked very determined to win.
As the game started Jisung started off strong as well as Hyunjin. For a moment it even seemed that Hyunjin would win but then he slowed down around the third bowl. When the egg timer announced five minutes Jisung was halfway through his fourth and Hyunjin had just finished his third. With a light huff Hyunjin laid back in his chair one hand on his tummy.
"You lost Hyung", laughed Jeongin, dancing around Hyunjin. "And that means we won." Changbin patted Jisungs shoulder. Meanwhile Minho, Seungmin and Chan were standing next to Hyunjin.
"I'm sorry", muttered Hyunjin.
"Nah it's okay Hyunjin-ah", Chan said with a soft smile on his lips.
"I guess I need to train you with tissues a bit more", Minho said but a wide smile was on his lips. At that Hyunjin started to laugh.
"Let's wrap everything up. We will film the outro now", shouted the director and within the next ten minutes the filming was finished. As the boys got ready to go home you finished off everything that needed to be done.
"We will meet tomorrow at 10 a.m.", the head of your team announced. You nodded and then grabbed your bag to go.
You assumed the boys had already left but when you left the studio you saw Hyunjin lean against the wall next to the entrance.
"What are you still doing here?", you ask surprised, stepping in front of him. He looked up slowly, a soft smile on his lips.
"Can I come with you?", he asked. You took a moment to think about it but then you nodded. Your place had felt strangely empty the last few days.
Together you started to walk towards your apartment which was not too far away luckily. From time to time your hands touched and every time you felt a sudden rush of warmth roll through your body. You didn't talk much throughout the walk. It has been a long day for both of you. When you two arrived at your apartment, you when to your bedroom to get into more comfortable clothes and grabbed the hoodie Hyunjin had forgotten the last time he was at your apartment.
"Thanks", he muttered, as you handed it to him.
"Do you want some tea? Or something else to drink?" When Hyunjin shook his head you nodded and walked into your kitchen to make yourself some tea. From the living room you heard quiet noises from Hyunjin. It was strange how something so little could comfort you. When your tea was finally ready and you walked back into your living room, Hyunjin had made himself comfortable. He had arranged your pillows and had a blanket over his body.
The moment he noticed you, he sat up and patted the sofa behind himself. With a soft smile, you grabbed the book you were currently reading and sat down behind him. Immediately he leaned with his back against you and laid his head on your upper body. Like this you two stayed for a whole. You were reading a book and he was scrolling through tiktok. From time to time you looked up from your page to watch a video Hyunjin was showing you.
You didn't know when you first noticed it but after some time Hyunjin started to shift softly. One if his hands were placed on his tummy but he seemed alright. Just when a little whine, one that sounded forced down escaped his lips, you stopped reading, looking at him fully. His smile had disappeared from his lips and you could see a light frown on his forehead.
"Are you alright?", you asked softly, placing your book aside.
"Don't know", he muttered, pressing his eyes together for a moment. "My tummy hurts."
"Oh Hyunjinnie", you muttered. "That's probably because you ate the ramen so fast." One of your hands found their way towards his hair.
"Probably", he agreed with a whisper.
"Can I do something for you?" For a moment Hyunjin kept silent.
"Could you", he started but stopped again. He hesitated another second.
"Do you want me to rub your tummy a bit?" Hyunjin let out a deep breath and nodded as if that was exactly what he wanted to ask. Slowly you placed your hand on his.
"You hand is cold", he muttered.
"I know. I'm sorry about that Jinnie", you answered but continued. Pushing his hand away softly you lifted his hoodie a bit up and sneaked your hand under it. For a moment you let your hand stay on his tummy. Right over his navel. His skin was warm against your cold hand and you could feel that his stomach was sticking out a bit. It was all bloated.
"Poor Hyunjinnie. It must really hurt", you whispered as you started rubbing small circles around his stomach that grew bigger with each round and then smaller again.
Hyunjin let out a low sigh and let himself lean more against your body. One of his hands found your free one and intertwined it. He had his eyes closed and tried to breathe evenly.
"You have magic hands", mumbled Hyunjin after a while his voice muffled. It seemed to you as if he was one step away from falling asleep. "You know, I love you." Surprised. That was probably the most suitable word for how you felt right in that moment. You knew that there was more between you two. You were seeing each other for nearly one year now outside of work but you had never said such things before. And it seemed as if Hyunjin was as much surprised as you were from his outburst.
"I love you too, Hyunjin", you returned and softly kissed his temple. You continued to carry his tummy till he was fully asleep.
"Sleep well", you whispered and made yourself more comfortable.
#stray kids#skz#kpop#hyunjin#hyunjins tummy#taking care#whiny hyunjin#hyunjin x gn reader#hwang hyunjin x reader#hwang hyunjin imagines#hyunjin imagine#fan fic#sick fic#fluff#hyunjin fluff#no smut#nonsexual
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Your TSUNDERE Werewolf Girlfriend warming up to you includes:
-Her initiating physical contact with you more and more; everything from holding your hand when you go for a walk, placing your legs over hers when you’re relaxing on the couch, etc. She’s always casual about it, making sure not to point it out, but you know better. You know she’s not a fan of physical touch and doesn’t allow anyone to touch her besides you.
-Her cold exterior melting away when you’re alone together. Your girlfriend loves cuddle time but would rather die than admit it.
-Being the sole person who gets to see her go full “puppy” mode when she’s in her beast form. It’s quite the image to see a snarling werewolf turn into a giant furry bundle of joy when its eye fall on you. Whenever you point out how vigorously her tail is wagging, she fights off a blush while telling you to “shut up”.
-Her trusting you to be around her when she’s in heat. Usually she would isolate herself away from the world, unable to control her urges, but you’re more than happy to…” give her a hand”
-Her eventually feeling comfortable enough to show emotions beyond her usual stoic demeanour. You made sure not to point out the first time you saw her shed a tear; you wiped it away and held her as she quietly sobbed in your arms.
-You tending to her wounds after she promised she would try to “walk away” more. You can’t help but giggle when you hear her juvenile response after you apply the antiseptic. Patching up has become a two-way street, even with the smallest cut, she will sit you down and tend to it before placing a small kiss on it.
-Her dropping everything to take care of you when you’re ill. You remember messaging her that you might be catching a cold, only for her to show up at your door half an hour later with a giant care package and immediately wrapping you in a blanket and throwing you into bed.
-Her making a mental note of rude customers while you’re working so she can have a small “chat” with them once they’re alone.
-Her noticing your go-to blanket is full of holes and you coming home one day to find a brand new woven blanket placed on your bed next to your old one. You find no tag on the blanket, unable to identify where she could have bought it. When you ask her where she got it she simply answers, “don’t worry about it”. Later after meeting her pack members, you find out your partner has been weaving blankets since her childhood.
-Her validating everything you feel. You’ve suffered from reoccurring nightmares since childhood and have always been embarrassed by how shaken you get when they wake you up in the middle of the night. You tell her not to worry because it’s “silly,” turning away from her, only for her to stop you. She wipes a tear you didn’t notice was there and softly held your face in her large hands. She says, “if you feel something, it’s for a reason,” before gently holding you in her arms.
#werewolf#lady werewolf#monster fucker#lycan#wlw#werewolf girlfriend#lesbian werewolf#werewolf hc#dating hc#werewolf x reader#werewolf x fem reader#werewolf x human#tsundere#avoidant#soft#love#just a small update#sorry ive been mia#taking care
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Take care of your precious and loved ones🤍
#cats#canadian sphynx#sphynx cat#cat art#canadian sphynx cat#taking care#black pen#ballpoint pen#cat#cat drawing
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If You Wish Upon Me : Episode 7
#if you wish upon me#asian whump#whump#kdrama#korean drama#ji chang wook#fever#in bed#taking care#sick
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Taking care - Baisha, 2019
#picoftheday#travel#china#yunnan#original photographers#photographers on tumblr#street photography#streetphoto color#mother and child#photooftheday#taking care
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The idea for that comic belongs to @princess-sakura-21
Papa is a REAL doctor UwU
#sage the ai#metal sonic#eggman#dr eggman#sonic the hedgehog#sonic frontiers#siblings#computer virus#sick day#taking care
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“As a Jonin of Konoha it’s my duty to help the people of this village in whatever way I can.”
“I didn’t think that extended to being a nursemaid…”
Kakashi grinned, “But I’m quite a good one, don’t you think?”
Kakashi and Iruka (chp. 1)
Taking Care by theskywasblue (AO3)
Naruto – Teen – Hatake Kakashi/Umino Iruka
#Fluff #Sick Care #Relationship Beginnings
Iruka gets a cold, and an unusual nursemaid.
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Σελήνη, 66 ερωτήσεις [Moon, 66 Questions] (Jacqueline Lentzou, 2021)
#drama film#Greek cinema#Greece#Sofia Kokkali#loving#Σελήνη 66 ερωτήσεις#taking care#caring#dystrophy#ALS#Moon 66 Questions#father#daughter#illness#relationship#Lazaros Georgakopoulos#healing#Athens#Αθήνα#Ελλάδα#Amyotrophic lateral sclerosis#Europe#health#summer#life#European cinema#love#memories#tenderness#truth
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Taking Care
Pair: Hoseok x F Reader
Summary: Hoseok falls ill and you take on the role of a caregiver. Through the moments of vulnerability and tender care, you solidify the relationship between the both of you, reminding him that even the brightest souls need care and warmth.
Genre: Fluff, Idolxreader, established relationship, girlfriend reader, sick Hobi, Hobi being stubborn AF -
Chapter Warnings: None
WC: 1307
As the doorcode chimed and you entered the apartment, two things became very prominent in the atmosphere. One, the vibrant energy that radiated around Hoseok day and night was replaced by a subdued demeanour. Two, his laughter was replaced by soft coughs and sniffles from the sofa. You quickly took off your shoes and threw the keys in the dish, quickly moving over to view the damage.
But you didn’t have to move far. As you stepped into the living room, Hosoek’s sluggish steps met yours. He was curled up in layers of blankets from head to toe, tissue stuffed in one nostril.
“Hi, Jagiya.” Hobi croaked out. It tugged at your heartstrings to see the usually-filled sunshine being so under the weather.
As you made your way to the kitchen to prepare a soft meal for your boyfriend, he leaned his body over yours. “I missed you.” He nuzzled your neck before pulling away and sat down on the kitchen chair.
“I missed you too, Hobi. But right now, go lay down on the bed.”
Hobi sluggishly got up and you distantly heard the bedroom door close. You picked out the ingredients needed for the ginseng chicken soup, moving efficiently around the kitchen. You quickly threw in the ingredients for the soup and headed over to the tea cabinet to prepare a pot of lemon ginger mint tea. Bringing over a pail of ice and tea, you opened up the bedroom door, revealing Hobi curled up in the middle of the bed.
Hobi turned to you, nose red and eyes puffy. He quickly reached out for the pail when you moved it out of his grasp. “Lay down.” You chided.
Hobi whined but complied. “Baby, you don’t have to help. I can take care of myself.”
You rolled your eyes. “If you could take care of yourself, you wouldn’t be in this state right now and the boys wouldn’t have to call me out in the middle of work to inform me that my boyfriend is so sick he can hardly get out of bed.”
You wiped him down as he pouted up at you. Handing Hobi a cup of tea, you guided him into a sitting position. “The ginseng soup is cooking downstairs.” He sniffled. “Grandma’s recipe: Cool towel 1.”
Hobi nodded. “Been tryna do that but got lazy to change the water after it heats up.”
You headed over to open the windows. “Let some wind in, it’s stuffy.” Hobi chuckled which soon turned into a body-wreaking cough. You sighed. “How did you even get yourself into this?”
You guided him back down and sat on the ottoman at the foot of the bed, watching him as he fell asleep. You quietly sighed and got up, leaving the bedroom door open. Jimin had told you over the phone that Mickey was currently staying with him so the house felt empty. While waiting for the witch potion to brew, you cleaned the house.
Hobi woke up a few hours later to hurl the contents in his stomach out. As you heard the sounds of gurgling, you dropped all work and rushed over to his room. Going over, you tied his hair back into a man bun, keeping the hair off his face. You then brought him back to the bed as he groaned and fussed.
Bringing the bowl of soup to the bedroom, you fed him as much as he could take before forcing medication down his throat.
“No!” Hobi whined. “It makes me puke. I don’t wanna!”
“Hobi, you gotta eat your medicine regardless.” You pushed it towards him with a cup of warm tea. “Come on.”
Hobi took the pills from your hands, looking at them offendedly before swallowing them. He pulled a disgusted face and chugged more tea down. As you tucked him back in bed, you tilted your head up to the ceiling, knowing that it would be a long few days.
Over the next week, you took the role of a caregiver, making sure that Hoseok had everything he needed - even if it meant forcing him to eat it. He absolutely hated his medications so you brewed teas to go with the medication, more herbal tea (that can’t go with Western medication due to the clash of ingredients used), and nourishing meals. Hoseok was essentially bedridden at a certain point in time, causing him to become really bored.
So you decided to bring in some books and shows to keep him entertained. As you sat by his side one evening after his fever had suddenly spiked again, you viewed a different type of vulnerability in Hobi that was usually hidden well behind his cheerful facade. His tired eyes and occasional sighs showed his discomfort, pulling at your heartstrings. As his coughs seemed to worsen, you shot him a concerned glance.
“I think you should go and rest. Your body needs time to heal.”
Hoseok nodded weakly as he looked at you gratefully. You tucked him back into the covers, sitting beside him and occasionally brushing your hand against his forehead to check his temperature.
“Thanks for taking such good care of me, Y/N.” Hosoek’s eyes met yours. “You could’ve just called the boys.”
You nodded. “They do help. Jin occasionally comes up to make you food instead.”
Hobi’s eyes shined with curiosity. “Oh, I didn’t hear him.”
You snickered. “No, sir. You were too deep in sleep while we had meaningful conversations over what caused your sickness.”
Your bedridden boyfriend rolled his eyes. “Truly, thank you for staying with me.”
Your heart swelled with affection as you replied, “It’s the least I can do. You’re always there for everybody, now it’s our turn to take care of you.”
Hoseok’s fingers found Yorus, intertwining them as he turned to his side, fully facing you. “I guess sometimes I forget that even the brightest soul needs a bit of sunshine and warmth.”
With a soft smile, you squeezed his hand. “That’s what I’m here for, Hobi. That’s what the boys are there for. You can lean on us too. We were meant to light up the world together.”
At that moment, the room filled with an unspoken understanding - a connection that went beyond words, a puzzle piece that fell right into place. Hoseok’s vulnerability created a space where you could be present for him in an intimate way.
As the weeks passed, Hoseok’s health slowly improved thanks to your care and the power of rest. His laugh returned, brighter than ever, once again filling the room with its infectious energy. You knew he would soon be back to his cheerful self, dancing and spreading joy wherever he went.
One dinner, as the sun began to dip below the horizon, casting a soft orange glow through the window, Hoseok turned to you. “Thank you for being my healing sunshine during these days, Jagiya.” He leaned his head on your shoulder. “I know I was tough to take care of but your staying meant a lot to me.”
You carried his luscious curls. “Hobi, you bring so much light into all of our lives. Sometimes I wonder how to return the favour of that.” You kissed him. “Glad I found a way now.”
With a quiet chuckle, Hoseok pulled you into a hug. “I hope you aren’t asking me to get sick more often.”
You wrapped your arms around him, straddling his lap and leaning your head against his neck. “Wouldn’t dream of it.”
The hug was intimate - one that spoke beyond the language of gratitude and the unbreakable bond you shared. In that embrace, you knew that even in the face of vulnerability, your connection with Hoseok was a source of strength and support. The both of you were puzzle pieces meant to fit and you wouldn’t change it for the world.
#btsfanfiction#fluff#love#bts#btsff#femalereader#idolxreader#sick#btshobi#bts jung hoseok#taking care#caregiver
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Pocket Blessings, 2022
A6format, a gift notebook to my sister, with the best wishes <3
plant the seeds of the joy of life ^^
Taking Care, 2023
coming soon in A5format
Thankyou for sticking around*
#originalartwork#portugal#naturelovers#plants#white flowers#nature#flowers#floral#hands#seeds#copper#black#flooring#creatinglife#high contrast#painting#original art#gift#ilustration#taking care#notebooks#journaling
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Here is the next chapter!
In this one Miss Nae-nae has made more gifts to pass out. And she has a run in with a door.
I hope you enjoy!
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How would Itachi react yn having a gangster best friend like Mikey from Tokyo Revengers and yn cares for mikey when one time Mikey came to her house being injured and Itachi gets Insecured?!?
PAIRING: Uchiha Itachi x GN!reader
WARNING(S): Mentions of Fighting, Blood, & Violence, Very Light Angst, Non-Mass AU
WC: 706
NOTES: So, I tried to get the gist of this request down, but in my opinion, this isn't all that good. Also, in the request, it said gangster best friend and Mikey, but I decided to leave the friend anonymous and up to the reader's interpretation. Oh, sorry for being a little away for a while. I'm going to try my best to finish requests this week. I hope you enjoy, nonetheless.
First and foremost, Uchiha Itachi is a jealous person, and I will not let anyone tell me otherwise. Now, I say he is a jealous person, but most of the time, the man wouldn’t grow an inch of jealousy because he trusts you with everything, even his own life.
However… at times, Itachi will let his jealousy rage in a boiling fire, but he wouldn’t show it physically in his facial expressions nor would it ever escalate badly.
Like for instance, if someone were to get close to you knowing well enough Itachi was in the same room as you, he’d politely talk the other person down. If, for whatever reason it may be, the other person doesn’t back down, let’s just say we’ll have a situation on our hands.
But around your closest friends, Itachi doesn’t have a single doubt in his mind about the relationships you held with them. He trusts you, and ultimately, he trusts them as well since they were able to get along with you so well.
Being the mom of your small group of friends meant you would always be there for your friends and give them as much care as you possibly could to the point that one of your friends, who was in with the wrong people, showed up at your doorstep one night all bruised and cut up.
Trembling you were as you brought your friend inside and sat them down in the kitchen, readying yourself with grabbing the first aid kit you stored in the pantry. As you were gathering materials, Itachi overheard the pounding of your footsteps and insisted on figuring out what got you all fired up.
When he came into the living room, he wasn’t prepared to see you leaning over one of your roughly beaten up friends fixing the wounds they managed to get on their hands. Itachi was confused, for sure, since he didn’t completely understand the situation you had put yourself in.
He approached you in the kitchen and asked you what you were doing whilst maintaining strict eye contact with your beaten up friend. As of now, you didn’t even know the full story as to what happened, and it made you ask your friend how they even got into this state in the first place.
You and Itachi both listened openly to the short story your friend managed to get out through the pain in their voice, and it only made you work harder in plastering bandages and rubbing on cold cream. Turns out, it was a minor altercation between two of the other members of the group, and your friend had gotten caught up in it to break it up.
From the story and the physical sight of your friend, Itachi was starting to get concerned with the type of people you were associating yourself with. Sure there must have been an explanation for your friend’s association with the group of hoodlums, but in his mind, it didn’t seem right for an innocent person like you to get yourself into situations like your friend has.
So when you were done fixing up your friend and went to the fridge to grab them a glass of water, Itachi followed you and stood next to you near the countertops. His eyes were fixed on your friend sitting at the island touching their bandaged wounds, but his questions were directed at you.
You looked over at him, puzzled. The questions he asked you were revolving around why you wanted to get yourself involved in whatever nonsense and mess that your friend had spiraled from being a group like that. Your response… you couldn’t help it is what you told Itachi.
Itachi looked back at you with a furrow in his brow and crossed arms. You, then, began to explain your reasoning by using Itachi’s relationship with his younger brother, Sasuke, which you knew was as equally the same as your relationship with your friend at the island.
Once he put two and two together, Itachi simply watched you walk back to your friend to hand them the glass of water you acquired earlier and decided to retire to the bedroom, satisfied that he has such a caring, unique significant other.
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#anime#anime fanfic#anime fanfiction#anime headcanons#headcanons#uchiha itachi#itachi#uchiha#itachi uchiha#itachi headcanons#itachi fanfic#itachi imagines#itachi x you#itachi x y/n#itachi x reader#naruto#naruto shippuden#caring#taking care#care#doubts
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Once upon a time,
Lucy used to struggle with sleep,
Days of insomnia now a story of the past.
#poetry
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Taking Care (Willow x Brass: Two Fallen Humans Edition)
Warnings: Fight mentioned, etc.
As Willow tightened the bandage again, Brass groaned in pain. She appeared more annoyed than normal, but he did come into the home covered in wounds while she was finally putting Custard to bed, and he woke the poor kid up all over again in fright, causing her to freak out. She swore at him.
"I'm sorry, Willow-" Brass begins, but Willow huffs. She puts her hand on her hip as she dabbed his injured eye socket with some peroxide and he yelps slightly in pain.
"Shush, Brass," Willow said quietly to him. She sat in front of him, meticulously dabbing his wounded eye socket. She pulls away as she crosses her arms. "I told you to take care." Willow huffed a bit as she got up and closed the kit she fashioned.
"I'm sorry, Willow. It just got out of hand." Brass apologizes once more as Willow sighs. She touches her cheek and moves her hand. Brass moves his hand, brushing a strand of hair away from her face. She had a scar on her face, which she seldom discussed, but he didn't press as he noticed her eyes on him and he immediately moved his hand back.
"Next time, take better care." Willow lightly kissed his cheek as she stood up to apply bandages to his eye socket. He observed her as she returned the first aid kit and went to put Custard to bed. He blushed slightly and covered his eyes with his palm while blushing purple.
"...Fuck..." Brass whispered as his mind raced with her face. He can't stay up all night worrying about her and the future again while thinking about her in general.
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#anon asks#swapfell amethyst#swapfell amethyst papyrus#swapfell amethyst papyrus x swapfell amethyst h#swapfell amethyst ivy#sdoihgiog#canon x oc#stories#taking care#romance#sidghg#two fallen humans au#what if two human fell au
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