REQUESTS ARE OPEN! ♡ Blog's a lil dead but I'm alive I swear- Call me Blix! | 21 | bi | she/her | @blixeon is where I reside outside of this page on a 25/8 basis ♡︎ || Lani is cooler than me in every way ★
☆ Summary: You and Douxie go ghost hunting together and run into a bit of trouble.
One Shots:
"Oh, well that's new-"
☆ Summary: You pick up an accent during your years apart and Douxie can’t help but catch feelings for you all over again.
Quiet Radio & Travel Mugs of Tea
☆ Summary: After moving to New York to protect Nari from the Order, you find it hard to adjust to a city that never sleeps. Douxie’s solution is a little night drive that’ll take you away from the noise where you can finally get some peace and quiet.
Fizzy Cider
☆ Summary: It’s probably not the best idea to leave your fellow wizard roommate alone to their potions. You never know what they could be doing to your apartment - nevermind whatever they’re brewing.
Pillow Forts & Fairy Lights
☆ Summary: What’s better to relax and celebrate making it through another week of living than a cozy pillow fort, snacks and movies with your favourite person?
One day I'm gonna randomly drop an Anthony Lockwood or Jace Herondale x Reader one shot and dip and you're all not gonna hear from me again writing wise for a few more years
Helloo! SO sorry for the late reply, I was on a bit of a social media detox but yes, to clarify i did mean to say Douxie and general comfort is fine (also thank you, the surgery actually got pushed back last minute and no one told me til I got there but all should be set now and ready to go here in a couple weeks)
Hi again Anon!
No promises on a fic, I'm a bit rusty and low on free time lately, but I'll keep the request in mind! (Best of luck then!! And a speedy recovery too 💙)
Hi Blix! 😊 I have five questions for you. Q#1: Is your request box is still opening for Douxie (Tales of Arcadia: Wizards) x female reader scenarios, headcanons and oneshots? Q#2: Do you have request rules for x female reader scenarios, headcanons and oneshots? Q#3: Can you accept yandere moments for x female reader requests too? Q#4: Do you have Trigger Warning (TW) rules for requests? Q#5: Can you accept songfic requests for your request box too? Please answer my questions I appreciate. ~💫
Omg hi Anon, I'm so sorry, this is literally 4 years late 😭😭
If you're still interested to know, Q1: Yes! However I've drifted a bit interest for writing wise from ToA since you submitted this, but if your prompts are compelling enough, it might spark some inspo! Q2: Not really off the top of my head! Although I'd probably say anything spice related is off the table, at least ^^; I don't do anything really graphic or spicey, so keep that in mind! If it makes me uncomfy to write, then I won't, but you're welcomed to shoot your shot. Q3: Unlikely? I personally don't find much inspo to draw from that, sorry to say! Q4: I'm a very fluffy writer who'll dable in angst if it's tempting enough lol nothing sparks my mind atm but again, going back to Q2's answer. Q5: yes, ofc! Feel free!! I love songfic suggestions, but the outcome will again depend on how inspired I feel from said song, so I can't promise anything, I'm afraid. Writing for fun in my spare time with no spark of inspo is like nails on a chalkboard, I fear
Hellooo, I was wondering if u could perhaps do a comfort one shot? This endometriosis has been kicking my ASS and my surgery is actually a bit later today and i am nervous as helI, so i could really devour a comfort fic rn
Hii Anon! Sorry, no fic in this answer yet, but I'll edit the link to the post into this response once it's written! Just wanted to clarify if this request was for Douxie or for one of the other people I've mentioned about branching off to or just no preference just comfort in general lol
Sorry I'm so late on a reply!! I hope you're feeling a bit better now and that your surgery went well 💙💙💙
Fellow fic readers and writers!! There's this project going on through twitter atm that I wanted to share to everyone.
If you're financially able and wanting a fic based on your personal prompt, please check this out! They're also looking for more writers for the fandoms mentioned, so if you'd prefer to help out that way instead, it'd be appreciated! If not, a reblog will do everyone just fine, thank you 🫶
Dang y'all, I did not expect LockNation to find this post and latch on so hard LOL, I have someee ideas, but do anyone have any specific prompts they'd like to see happen? 👀 Ask box is open 🫶
I would just like to formally apologize to everyone who follows me for more fics and I’ve yet to write anything since sometime last year- thank you, I appreciate you all, sorry to keep you all constantly waiting lmao one day, I promise, there’ll be more fics.
Head is currently full of (movie)Jace Wayland and Eddie Munson, so aside from Douxie, there’s a slim chance there could be a fic for them sometime in the (probably not anytime near) future.
Summary: What’s better to relax and celebrate making it through another week of living than a cozy pillow fort, snacks and movies with your favourite person?
Douxie's had a closing shift at the café again and it being a Friday meant he had the weekend free, so you decide to start the weekend off like any not normal normal couple would.
Pulling the cushions off your couch and stacking them up with blankets and bedsheets with chairs holding it all up from the sides, you found that you’d made a pretty stable fort base if you did so say yourself. Next, you pulled out some fairy lights from your room and strung them up around the inside of the fort to the best of your ability. A little bit of tape and some twist ties got you a long way.
The fort itself stretched off the couch and over the floor, your kitchen island bar stools holding up the later.
Once you'd moved into the apartment, your inflow of blankets had come with you, so there never really was a shortage. Douxie had always complained about being cold. You’d sure solved that problem. You used them to build a sort of platform or mat on the floor off the couch on the floor, and on the couch you did the same. It was already beginning to look and feel like a cozy little warm igloo in there. The "top floor" of the fort had a mountain of your favourite blankets, as you had not been willing to sacrifice them to the floor.
You checked the clock and your text messages to see that Douxie was just finishing up closing at work now, which meant you still had a little time before he got home. You clambered out from the opening of the fort and took a step back to admire your handy work. Nodding in satisfaction at its interior and deeming it acceptable and some quick adjustments to fix the exterior to your liking, you set off to the kitchen for your next mission: snacks.
Rifling through the cabinets, you settled on some Doritos and Smartfood, as well as some candy bars and gummies you'd bought earlier. You scooped all the goods into your arms and shuffled back over to the fort, trying your best not to drop anything on the way there. Multiple trips were for suckers.
Was the couch right in front of the tv? Yes. Did that mean you could be in the couch fort while watching said tv? Not particularly.
Having planned this, you pulled out your laptop and strung it's cord through the mass of pillows and blankets to sit on the top level of the fort on the only neatly stacked pile of blankets. Next, you hauled all the snacks that you’d promptly dropped at the entrance to the fort, into the lower level blanket lair and turned off the lights to save them for the grand reveal of your evening plans for when Douxie got home.
Archie made himself comfortable inside, which you didn't mind one bit. He was always good company, so even though you thought it to be like a little date night, you had no problem with sharing the space with the familiar.
You didn't plan to watch any specific movies or show, you just figured you'd both decide together and figure it out later when he got home. You also ended up leaving the drink choices alone for when he got back. You assumed he'd want tea after a long day at work, but you could never be too sure.
It wasn’t much longer until you heard footsteps outside the apartment door and the jingling of keys as Douxie unlocked the door. It wasn't a rare occurrence for him to step into a completely dark apartment. Sometimes you’d fall asleep somewhere while the sun was still out and just hadn't turned any lights on before it set. Other times he'd just find you in your room hunched over your device and lit up by only the glow of your phone or laptop. Once in a while though, he'd find a little glowing orbs of your magic to light the way to your room, where he’d find you reading surrounded by a handful of them. Almost like you sat in a field of oversized fireflies.
He much preferred the last one as it made him worry less about you damaging your eyesight. Not to mention you always looked so peaceful reading there in your magical light, mind in another world as you read the story you held in your hands.
Today however, he was greeted with the first option. Pitch darkness was the only thing to welcome him home. Not even Archie came to greet him. Some friend he was.
Of course the wizard wasn't aware that his familiar was currently snoozing away in a fort hidden by said darkness, but still.
He heard a faint shuffling from somewhere in the living room, followed by your voice welcoming him home and asking him how his day was.
"Sorry for the darkness! I made us a surprise though! C’mere,"
He felt your hand grab his and you pulling him slightly to lead him across the room.
"Just oneee second-!"
There was a bit of a pause and a little more shuffling before little lights sprouted up under the roof of the fort. Their brightness dimmed by the bed sheets made them look like a bunch of glowworms in their living room. The fairy lights illuminated the room just enough for Douxie to be able to make out the fort and the shapes of everything inside it.
"I thought a couch fort-movie night was a good way to celebrate the weekend and making it through another week of customer service."
The glow from the fort now gave enough light for him to make out the grin on your face.
He couldn't help but smile back at the thoughtful gesture, "Thank you love, it's perfect."
"Archie's already in there and made himself at home by the way, hope you don't mind."
You crouched down to crawl through the entrance and into the fort. "You gonna stand out there by yourself all night or what?"
Douxie smiled again as the lights lit up your silhouette under the sheets, just enough for him to see you waving him in.
"Oh wait almost forgot, sorry hold on," You crawled back out, heading for the kitchen to get drinks. "Tea?"
"Sure thing, darling."
You smiled back as you filled the kettle with water and set it to boil. “Oh go on, don’t be shy. Make yourself comfy and I’ll be right over.”
“I’m going, I’m going.” He chuckled lightly, putting his hands up in defense as he crawled into the fort.
You may or may not have magicked your way to boiling water to save time, but soon enough you poured your cups of tea and returned to the fort in the living room. What? Magic may not be a permissible shortcut to hard work, but it wasn’t you who was Merlin’s apprentice after all.
You dropped bags of your favourite tea into travel mugs, just to be safe, and poured in the hot water before bringing them back over to the fort in your living room.
“Do me a favour and hold these for me for a second please?” You stuck your arms into the fort, holding the travel mugs out to Douxie who chuckled and took them from you as you’d asked.
“No problem,” he said.
“Thanksss,” you said, shimmying your way into the fort with various noises of struggle. To which, your wizard simply laughed at in amusement.
“You alright there, love? Having trouble getting into your own fortress?”
“Ha ha, very funny.” You made extra effort to take up as much space as possible once you’d reached him.
Archie protested slightly as you both shuffled around trying to make yourselves comfortable, but eventually settled back down once you'd done the same. As you discussed movie options, you'd eventually settled on a new fantasy release and curled up at Douxie's side. He wrapped an arm around you while you pulled up a blanket and buried yourself further into his chest, making yourself cozy.
Douxie wasn't one for confined spaces, but having you right next to him in a fort you'd made with love for him made him feel much more at peace. You shared the snacks you'd previously brought in while sipping your tea and enjoying the movie together.
The movie however, was rather long. And though it was good, that didn't help keep the two of you awake after a long day of work. You fell asleep in his arms probably just after halfway through the movie, and he fell asleep not long after.
Archie had made his way onto your lap by the time the movie credits rolled around and promptly curled up where he sat, glad that his wizards were home. The three of you stayed like this the rest of the night, in the company of each other and under the cover of bedsheets and artificial stars.
Fizzy Cider || One-Shot | Hisirdoux Casperan x plantonic!Reader
Summary: It’s probably not the best idea to leave your fellow wizard roommate alone to their potions. You never know what they could be doing to your apartment - nevermind whatever they’re brewing.
Douxie could hear the clinking of glass all the way from the downstairs level of the bookstore.
"What on earth are they doing up there-"
He peered slightly up at the balcony level and to where the bookstore led to his apartment, as if he'd be able to see what was going on up there from where he stood. A customer found their way into GDT Arcane Books, but just as Douxie turned to ask how he could be of service, there was a shattering of glass from upstairs followed by an "Oh. Well that's not good-" From his roommate.
He glanced upwards worriedly, only to see a fog rolling out from under the apartment door. "Uhm, if you'll excuse me for.. just a minute." He told the customer, before racing up the stairs. The customer must have also taken note of the concern on the wizard's face and the cloud slowly spreading across the floor and over the balcony. She took one look at the whole thing as Douxie disappeared up the stairs and slowly backed out of the bookstore.
Douxie knocked on the door to the apartment lightly, calling into the foggy mist, "Hey (Y/n)- you alright up here, love?"
Their voice responded to him from somewhere within the apartment, "Oh yeah! It's good! I'm good. It's good. Don't worry, it's not toxic. It's mostly dry ice. Mostly."
There was a shuffling, followed by a, "Come in, come in!"
The wizard was only mildly afraid of what he'd open the door to, but nonetheless, he wouldn't believe that they hadn't blown themself up without seeing for himself. He conjured up an orb of light to give him a better field of vision through the mist as he tried to find his roommate.
"In the kitchen!" They called as they saw his blue magic light up the room from the door.
"What did we say about potions during working hours-" Archie had made his way up from the bookstore as well to see what all the fuss was about.
"You saiiiiid... not to do it?" He could hear them laughing softly from wherever they were.
"I only say that because of how they, how do I say, turn out sometimes. Not that I don't love whatever you conjure up- what exactly is it that you're conjuring up?"
"Oh well you see," their voice was suddenly much closer than it had been moments ago, an arm emerged from the mist to grab a hold of Douxie's sweater to lead him to their workspace.
"I was going to try making some of those.. what are they? The never ending flavor things from Willy wonka? Yeah those. But, BUT, then I wanted to carbonate some apple cider and thought it would be cool to put some dry ice cubes in,"
"For some, ya'know, extra flare!"
They gestured some vague jazz hands at the last word, but it was hard to make out from all the fog, though it had begun to clear.
"Ahuh... yes I see that. But darling, exactly how much dry ice did you use...?"
"Okay so fun story."
"Okay, listening, waiting for the fun part to kick in."
They elbowed him gently and the two of them let out a chuckle.
"I know dry ice never does," they gestured around at the clouded apartment, vaguely hoping no cops outside saw this and thought you were running some illegal operation in here, "this. But, I'll get to that, hold on."
"I started with two little cubes and it made the cider bubble and ya'know, fog over like a little potion - it was really cool - but then I thought, HEY, if this is what dry ice does by itself, then what would magic do to it???"
"I'm guessing it does this."
"Bingo!"
Douxie tried to cover up his amused laugh with a sigh of disappointment, only to fail miserably.
"Isn't it c o o l???"
"Yes (Y/n), it's very cool. I'm glad you're having a fun ti- why are you putting your potion ingredients in the fridge-"
The apartment had begun to clear up just enough for him to make out their figure carrying all their little glass bottles over to the fridge.
"To be faiiiiir, these aren't my potion ingredients. It's just the fizzy cider in little bottles!"
"Now those, over there," They pointed to the area next to the toaster, "are my potion ingredients."
(Y/n) sounded so pleased with themself and Douxie couldn't help but smile, despite his apartment being filled with a cloud of dry ice. It was clearing up, for sure, but that wasn't the point.
"Which also to be fair, are going in the fridge once I find space for these ones." They jingled the little bottles in their hand to emphasize them going into the fridge.
"(Y/n) what did I say about needing to put your potion ingredients in the fridge?"
"That it's better to pickle the tadpole tails so they'll last longer outside of refrigeration in the event that our fridge breaks down?"
"I- no. The other thing."
"C'mon Doux! They're on my side of the fridge! And they're small too, not taking up too much space."
"No (Y/n)- your spices don't need to be refrigerated-"
"Ohhhh yes yes, that part. But listen, they're not your average mortal spices! They're magically enchanted spices!" They made ghost noises as if to somehow get the point across. "So, they need to be kept cooooold." They paused for a moment, blinking at him while he peered back in amusement. "Anyways, want some of the fizzy cider????"
Douxie sighed in defeat, rubbing his temples from the whole ordeal.
It wasn't dealing with them that was the problem, the problem was that it wasn't even noon yet.
And this was the second time this week.
It was tuesday.
He didn't actually even have that much of a problem with the potion ingredients in the fridge. It just bothered him to open it only to be greeted with dozens of little jars filled with spices and dried herbs that didn't need to be in there.
They just didn't need to be refrigerated.
It bothered him that they weren't supposed to be in there, and yet, there they were, plain as day. He sighed again before taking you up on your offer of fizzy cider.
"Sure, might as well try the cause of all this."
Luckily enough by now the fog had cleared enough for him to be able to see again without thinking something was vaguely wrong with his eyes.
(Y/n) chuckled while pouring him a glass and putting a very small little cube of dry ice in it before passing it over. Then they poured themself a glass, not having tried it yet since they couldn't find where the cups were in all that mess.
"Cheers!"
Douxie laughed softly as he clinked his glass with (Y/n)’s, glad to see that they were at least enjoying this whole ordeal.
so I've gotten into the Once Upon A Time fandom for,, Douxie related reasons (for those of you who don't know, his VC plays a character in there, a pirate might I add) and I started for Douxie and stayed for Hook (the character he plays)
My question is, would anyone be interested if I wrote things for Hook/Killian Jones?
so I've gotten into the Once Upon A Time fandom for,, Douxie related reasons (for those of you who don't know, his VC plays a character in there, a pirate might I add) and I started for Douxie and stayed for Hook (the character he plays)
My question is, would anyone be interested if I wrote things for Hook/Killian Jones?
so I've gotten into the Once Upon A Time fandom for,, Douxie related reasons (for those of you who don't know, his VA plays a character in there, a pirate might I add) and I started for Douxie and stayed for Hook (the character he plays)
My question is, would anyone be interested if I wrote things for Hook/Killian Jones?
i know you tagged me in this a long time ago, sorry that i haven’t done it but here i am now 😅
“He still felt like home and you weren’t sure if you loved it or hated it.”
My whole life is just a pile of WIPs, but this particular line is from Protective Detail 👀
Tagging (as always, no pressure): @bellisperennis0 @everyhowlmarksthedead @xladymacbethx @twistnet and anyone else who sees this that wants to give a little sneak peak of something that they’re working on!!
“you hummed and looked down with a half-hearted smile, making sure to avoid the still very much evident gap between his pants and shirt, despite it practically screaming at you to look at it.”
- Douxie was trying to breathe as he was squeezed into the hug, but smiled warmly and hugged her back. A slight red flush appeared on his face that Illy wasn’t able to see, “Your welcome, Illy…”
This is from the next part of A Bond That Lasted Centuries :3 (I swear I’ll post it soon xD)
Tagging: @yagirlcheesely @alovesongshewrote @malibix @furblrwurblr @lumosandnoxwriting and anyone who wants to do it!
Quiet Radio & Travel Mugs of Tea || One-Shot | Hisirdoux Casperan x GN!Reader
Summary: After moving to New York to protect Nari from the Order, you find it hard to adjust to a city that never sleeps. Douxie’s solution is a little night drive that’ll take you away from the noise where you can finally get some peace and quiet.
Word Count: 1480
Warnings: None!
Douxie awoke to the sound of quiet tapping and movement coming from the kitchen of your shared apartment. His room was dark and the door was closed, but he could faintly see a soft warm glow creeping in under the door’s crack.
He took notice that you weren’t with him in bed like you usually were, so he got up to investigate. Rubbing the sleep from his eyes and slipping on his house slippers, he made his way into the kitchen to find you shuffling about with a kettle on the stove.
“(Y/N)..? What are you doing up darling? It’s 4 in the morning-” his voice was still thick with sleep as he spoke softly to you, as not to wake Archie and Nari on the couch nearby.
Quiet Radio & Travel Mugs of Tea || One-Shot | Hisirdoux Casperan x GN!Reader
Summary: After moving to New York to protect Nari from the Order, you find it hard to adjust to a city that never sleeps. Douxie’s solution is a little night drive that’ll take you away from the noise where you can finally get some peace and quiet.
Word Count: 1480
Warnings: None!
Douxie awoke to the sound of quiet tapping and movement coming from the kitchen of your shared apartment. His room was dark and the door was closed, but he could faintly see a soft warm glow creeping in under the door's crack.
He took notice that you weren't with him in bed like you usually were, so he got up to investigate. Rubbing the sleep from his eyes and slipping on his house slippers, he made his way into the kitchen to find you shuffling about with a kettle on the stove.
"(Y/N)..? What are you doing up darling? It's 4 in the morning-" his voice was still thick with sleep as he spoke softly to you, as not to wake Archie and Nari on the couch nearby.
You jumped slightly, not realizing he'd come into the room.
"I couldn't sleep, the sound of the city is too loud- it’s taking awhile to get used too," you admitted, pulling your favourite mug from the cupboard. "I didn't wake you did I? Sorry if I did- I was trying to be quiet." You dropped a tea bag into your mug while chuckling softly, "Tea?"
"No no, don't worry. You didn't wake me, I was already kind of up from the noise as well."
It was partially true, partially a lie.. You hadn't been what woke him, he was naturally a light sleeper from all the years on the street in Camelot, and now with always having to be aware of his surroundings to protect Nari, he wasn't much better.
"And yes to tea, please." You nodded, pulling his regular tea from the shelf alongside his favourite mug.
"Yeah, it's certainly nothing like Arcadia, is it?" You asked, turning off the flame on the stove before the kettle had a chance to whistle and wake up the others.
"Hah.. no, not at all. It's going to take awhile getting used to I suppose.."
"Hey, why don't we go on a drive, like we used to?" He offered suddenly, stopping you from pouring the hot water into your cups. Instead, he reached for your travel mugs and tossed the teabags into them instead. "Tea to go," he told you with a smile and a shrug.
"I don't know, it's kind of late and I'm not really in the mood to drive.." You mumbled in your odd state of tiredness. You may not have been able to sleep and were awake because of the noise, but that didn't mean you were aware enough to be driving on the road.
"I'll drive," he told you, smiling softly as he took the kettle from your hands. "So what do you say? I can ask Archie to watch Nari while we're out, and we won’t be gone long. I can take us away from the noise of the city for a while, get us some peace and quiet?" he put the kettle down and made his way over to you, draping himself over your shoulders in an attempt to persuade you.
"Ughh, fine." You chuckled lightly, unable to refuse his request as he seemingly melted into a blob, putting all his weight on you as he leaned. "You wake Archie and I'll get the tea."
"Love you~" he said, giving you a quick kiss on the cheek before going to wake up the familiar.
"Love you too," you smiled at him, rolling your eyes slightly at the wizard and his cute but strange antics.
As promised, you made your teas and screwed the lids onto the travel mugs before going to get one of Douxie's hoodies from your bedroom.
He came back out to see you pulling on your favourite hoodie of his, "Still living in that one, eh?"
"Well it is my favourite," he chuckled, smiling at you in his clothes.
"Though it is starting to lose it's smell, so you should probably take it back for a bit."
"Duly noted."
You exchanged smiles as you handed him his tea. He held the apartment door open for you on your way out, bowing his head with a soft ‘after you.’
You eventually plopped yourselves down in the car, you in the passenger and Douxie behind the wheel just as he'd promised. He started up the car and began making his way out of the city. From the passenger seat, you quietly sipped your tea while flipping through the radio stations to see what odd things were playing at this hour. You had also flipped the seat warmer on. It wasn't a particularly cold night, you just liked being warm and cozy, even in the car.
Eventually you settled on a station that was playing instrumental and acoustic versions of current popular songs, it seemed to fit the feel for tonight's spontaneous night drive.
The music being without its regular words most of the time left room for you and Douxie to fill the space with your own voices. Douxie sang along softly to the songs that played, while you did a little more humming as you enjoyed hearing his voice. That and you were also tired enough that you didn't want to put forth the energy to formulate the words you knew so well.
You kicked off your shoes and curled your legs up under you and onto the warmth of the seat.
Douxie smiled sweetly at you as you peered out the window, watching the world around you grow darker and quieter the further you drove from the city. You could still see the dazzling lights of the Big Apple behind you through the side view mirrors, but they were much less bright than actually being there.
The both of you took sips of your tea between humming and singing along with the music.
You drove for a while, as far from the city as you could get in a short amount of time (and still at a safe speed, mind you). Eventually you'd begun nodding off, welcoming the silence in comparison to the noise from the bustling streets of New York.
You pulled up the hood of your jacket to shield your eyes from any remaining light as you curled yourself up further in the heated passenger seat.
When Douxie had noticed that you'd begun nodding off, he turned the volume on the radio down a little bit and started humming instead of singing.
You ended up completely falling asleep at the end of the next song.
Douxie smiled at you, glad that you were finally able to get some rest.
He drove for a little longer before turning around and bringing the both of you back to the city.
The time of day meant less cars on the road and less noise to return to, but the large city never really slept. Lights still shone bright, even at this hour as they lit up billboards for all to see.
Your travel mugs once filled with tea were now empty, so he figured it would be okay to leave them in the car until tomorrow, seeing as he wouldn't have the hands to grab them when he needed them free to carry you back up to your apartment.
Once he’d parked the car, your wizard did his best to not wake you as he pulled you from the warmth of the car and into his arms.
He’d thought you were out cold but you still reached to hold onto him as he carried you from the car to your room. He couldn't help but smile at you, you looked so peaceful while you were asleep.
You were kind of coherent enough to process that you were in and out of sleep and that Douxie was taking you back upstairs but not exactly awake enough to get yourself there.
The hood you’d previously pulled up to shield yourself from the light was still up, he thought you looked quite cute wrapped in his hoodie.
He let Archie know that he was home once he returned to your flat, locking the door and making sure the protection wards were back up before bringing you to your room and tucking you in under the covers of your duvet. He did a quick security sweep of the apartment before crawling into bed next to your sleeping figure.
Douxie wrapped his arms around you and pulled you close. After a bit of driving and a few cups of tea, he was glad that you were finally able to get a good night's sleep. Now he could finally sleep knowing that you were getting rest as well.
You snuggled into the warmth of his touch as he pulled you to his chest, happy to be home.
Inevitably, Archie and Nari would wake the two of you up in a few hours just after sunrise, but until then at least the two of you would get some much needed sleep.
