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(ā Sit still ; Look pretty for us. ā | Yandere!Dorian and Hector x Female!Reader. Chapter One: ā Let us love you. ā)
[ synopsis: where your door and hvac unit turns to life thanks to a pair of sunglasses called dateviators, and then they fall in love with you. ]
w/c: um.... 756... or something..
tw: mentions of the word sex but nothing comes of it, uhhh.....i keep using she and her for reader instead of saying name or anything.. readers one of the professions that needs her to be on call 24/7
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ā I was a ghost , i was alone ~ ā The song rang out immediately from her phone, indicating she had a call from her friend; but she ignored it. when she walked into her welcoming home , a comforting sigh leaving her lips when she felt the coolness of the AC already kicked on , thanks to her older sibling for setting it up earlier in the day after she got to work early in the morning. She slung her bag on the hat stand, a familiar voice calling out to her.
ā [Name]! ā Their voice called out to their sister , coming from the kitchen. Her footsteps were quiet against the floorboards , surprisingly enough as they were always a bit creaky when her older sibling usually ran across them. ā yes , lou? ā she spoke, eyebags evident underneath her eyes from the long shift of being on call twenty-four seven. ā I made you some early dinner, knowing you have to sleep soonābut this came in for you, ā Lou grinned at her, their calloused hands handing her a packaged box with the fragile sticker plastered on its sides.
ā What could this be? ā She hummed the question out-loud to her sibling, while Lou shrugged their shoulders, returning to the stove with a cheeky grin. She gently sat down on one of the dinner table chairs, using her set of keys in her pockets to rip open the tape on the top, placing her keys to the side when she finally opened the package. ā A.... pair of sunglasses and a note? ā She narrowed her eyes, shifting to take the written note out of the box and into her hands, reading the contents underneath her breath.
ā These ānormalā pair of sunglasses are called the dateviators, where they can turn any inanimate object into a person, shown in the sunglasses and only when they're turned on will you be able to see them.. press the button on the right side when they're on your head to turn them on.. and then skylar..ā who is skylar??āshould help you figure the rest out... okay..?? ā She murmured. ā Seems silly, doesn't it, Lou? ā
Lou blinked , furrowing their brows as they glanced over , now plates in hand full of food. ā Uhhh...huuuh!! Yup, totally. ā They nodded with a grin , which she just gave a deadpan stare at them. ā You weren't listening , were you? ā She jabbed a finger towards them in the air , making her question known. ā Maayybe! ā Lou grinned, shifting slightly so they could place the plates on the table before removing the box from intruding on the space.
The assortment was just regular old steaks , theirs made medium-rare, while hers was [insert favorite temp] , just like usual , with A1 sauce on the side , and a baked potato on both plates. Mixed well like how both siblings liked it , a steak knife and a fork so they could properly eat. After the sounds of them eating slowly passed away , Lou and she got up at the same time , hands both reaching for their plates. ā Oh no no , I'll clean up , you did cook after all , Lou. ā She spoke, causing them to shake their head. ā Noope! You just got off of work, relax!! I'll take care of it, ā Their sibling offered, making a shooing motion. ā Go try your glasses, sunglassesāwhatever, just don't have sex in the middle of the hallway or something, ā Lou muttered.
She blinked, exhaling quietly as she handed her plate, fork and knife to her sibling. Her fingers wrapped around the frame of the glasses gently, bringing them to her face, slotting the handles onto her ears and properly pushing them back onto her nose. She walked out of the kitchen to give them time alone to wash the dishesāHer mind replayed the text from the note. Her finger delicately looked against the frame, finding the button on the right side. Her fingertip pressed down on the button, turning the glasses on. Now, time toāOh my god.
A woman appeared in her sights, a grin on her face as she pushed her own set of glasses up on her nose. Her hair was straight, unlike some people out in the world. ā Hello! My name is Skylar Specs, andā ā Before Skylar could finish, she was interrupted by the girl, or also known as the human. ā WHAT. the hell. ā [Name] finally spoke, her jaw dropped.
Thank you for the tag @humanjarvis (ā”ĖĶ ź³ ĖĶ) very adorable ā”
This is the first time I've been described as elegant and high class in my life lmao š I have been told I have a resting bitch face, but I am 200% a softie. Also definitely autistic (diagnosed). So this was kind of accurate ig lol
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Yea I know āNika just update your fics tfā Iām trying yall writers block is a bitch w/ steel toed boots (I know my fellow writers feel me)
Iām a little dragon born in the year of the dragon I love My dragon (Sylus) and Iāve always loved Dragons (I blame Dragon Tales that show is goated argue with your mom)
Tagging: @local-x-reader @c-h-writes @cutiecore @pomegranatepip @leighsartworks216 @sylebs @farspaceapple (I forgot your main handle fbdjdjfnf I am sorry) @evolmyheart (girl what is is your main?) @luli-main @sunmerberrie @fleur-de-leap @eamylovora @miss-rori
helloo moddie! I am the mod from the āamazing-merchant-sampoā account (or known as mmmm-sampo before it got deleted) and was thinking about making a new sampo blog ! i wanted to see if you wanted another sampo to interact with :) /nf
OH MY GOD BESTIE!!!!
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dude i am always open to interacting with you i have genuinely missed you a ton haha!!
once i answer everything on my... many other hsr blogs... ill start making up the sampo blog again! ive had the sampo koski urge so badly recently shfjjfj
@butterpieces @peanutrat20 @lulu-nightbon @unnamed-idi0t @c-h-pictures @fictionally-attached + anyone else looking for an excuse to use and post this picrew USE ME AS AN EXCUSE
Note: I tried doing gender-neutral reader! Fehev is an angel, while reader is just a human.
While most would call it unlucky for anyone to be tickled, even if it's by their lover;
Fehev was not one of those people.
Actually, he quite enjoyed itāwaking up restful, the sun peaking in through the curtains and blinds of his partner's room, them all snuggled up in his wings.
Before abruptly, they opened their eyesāas if waiting for Fehev to wake up, their fingers attached to his side and squirming around beneath the cotton, tickling the skin underneath.
Laughs came from him, pure; genuine laughs. He fell back on the bed, squirming helplessly even if he was several feet taller than his partner.
After several minutes of them relentlessly tickling him with no sight of an ending; they finally pause, laying right next to him. Their face placed on his chest to hear how hard he's trying to receive his breathing back.
The flush on their cheeks, the way their smile was outstretched, grinning from ear to ear. That's what makes Fehev loves being tickled. The aftermath of it all, the look on their face to have ācaughtā him off guard.
Fehev expected it, it was the same every morningābut he loved,
note: this is oc x reader, if itās not your taste feel free to click off!
His way of love isnāt loud, itās quietā¦ at least most times it is.
Itās paper roses, sitting at your door, small and delicate but never going to wilt. He poured hours into making each one, and heād always said it was worth it to see your smile.
Itās taking you to bed after you stayed up too late and fell asleep on the couch. Holding you close as he carries you back to bed, adoring the feeling of your warmth in his arms, tucking you under the covers so you wonāt get coldā¦ trying to adjust so you wonāt get too warm either.
Itās little notes he writes throughout the day, sticking them to things. Sometimes itās a stupid joke written on your lunchbox, other times itās a reminder to drink water on your door.
Itās doing a random task you donāt like. The dishes? Heāll handle them, donāt worry. The laundry? Fear not, heāll take care of them! Heād do anything for you if it meant getting to see a smile, even the softest one.
Itās sitting in silence too, no words needing to be spoken, both doing your own thing, though his head resting against your shoulder, arm wrapped around your waist. Heād never force you into them, always keeping his grip loose so you could slip out if you didnāt want them.
That is Kings love for the most part, quiet little things, just to see you smile.
