[ily-my-m]

I have dreamt about my f/o three nights in a row. I think I've been blessed. /lh

[ily-my-m]

"My dear, I love you so much."

You can't help but blush at those words, stroking your F/O's hair. Their head is in your lap, and they are looking up at you with the most adoring gaze you have ever seen.

"I'm serious," they continue, the grin on their face not replacing the look of love, "You're the best thing that has ever happened to me."

Before you can even answer, they sit up and gently kiss your lips. There's no sense of hurry, just the feeling on their lips on yours, body's against each other - life is perfect like this, you realise.

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"Good morning, my love," Your F/O whispers as they hug you gently, trying to wake you up from your deep slumber. "Dear, you really have to wake up now..."

You groan and push them away a bit - who would ever wake you up from your sleep like that? Cruel much? - until you realise it's your F/O who is holding you. You lean back into their touch, not yet willing to get up. "Do I have to?"

Your F/O smiles, and nods somewhat sadly. "Yes, dearest, you really have to. It's quite late, you have work/school soon."

You curse softly, making them chuckle. "I don't want to leave..."

"Oh, love," They say, realising what's the issue now - it's not that you don't want to go to work/school, it's that you don't want to leave them. "I'll be here with you all day. Maybe not physically, but I'll be there in your heart, I'll watch you. I'm here for you. And, you can always return here. Deal?"

[ily-my-m]

Imagine you and your F/O(s) celebrating Christmas!

Would you two spend it together in private? Would you invite your platonic and/or familial F/O(s)

Do you wear silly/ugly Christmas sweaters? What would you wear? What would they wear?

Would it become a contest of who has the worst (or best) sweater?

Do you bake Christmas cookies together? What kind?

How do you give each other your gifts? Do you even give each other gifts? Do you spoil each other?

Or maybe you play secret Santa with the others that you invited?

It's all up to you! However, it is certain to be a jolly night!

[ily-my-m]

Psst, you. Yes, yes, you.

I have a very important message, your F/O told me to tell you personally.

Do you want to know what it is?

[ Opening message... ]

Hello, my dearest,

I hope your day at work/school is/was great. I've been thinking about you all day. I hope you return home soon, my love, so I can put my arms around you and breathe in your scent again. I hope I can kiss you again. I hope I can spoil you again, I hope I can cook you dinner while you rest. I hope I can help you with the things you struggle with, I hope I can make you feel better. I miss you...

Lots and lots of love, and I hope this wish comes true very very soon,

F/O

[ Closing message... ]

[ily-my-m]

Your f/o is thinking of you right now. They are thinking of your smile. They are thinking of your eyes. They are thinking of your lips, of how much they'd love to kiss them. They are thinking of your amazing personality, of how much they adore your way of thinking. They are thinking of how beautiful you always look, no matter what's going on. They are thinking of the way your eyes lit up when you talk about something you love. They are thinking of how much they love you, of how much you mean to them. Because; they love you. They love you just as much as you love them, if not more. Every time you engage with their media, they sense you getting excited over them. Every time you gush about them, they gush to someone about you.

They adore you.

[canongf-archive]

i love my f/o’s name!!! i love saying it. i love hearing my f/o say it. i love hearing other people say it. i love the way it tastes on my tongue and the way it sounds coming out of someone else’s mouth. i love that it encompasses everything that they are with such simplicity. when anne michaels said “the shortest poem is a name” she was right.