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i love (most to least) harry potter, narnia, tmr, potc, asoue, hunger games, lotr, divergent!
algerian writer from canada!
feminist!
requests open (no smut, only fandoms on top)
small warning: for potc, hunger games and divergent, i only read/saw the 1st ones
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wattpad: @chwexisgnarly24
i love you all sm
alone with you, does that makes sense? - ravi singh x reader
a/n: woohoo new ravi fic my bf 💖💖
wc: 1k
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you stumbled into the dimly lit kitchen in the middle of the night. rubbing the sleep out of your eyes, you reached for a glass and began to fill it up as you hummed to yourself. the only thing on your mind was your bed, and how dry your mouth felt.
as you sipped on your water, the doorbell rang.
you frowned to yourself, wondering who would be outside in the dead of night while it was raining.
you set down your glass and hesitantly walked to the door, and another knock came, more urgent this time. you cracked the door open the slightest bit, only to see your boyfriend, with droplets of rain on his jumper and wet hair.
“ravi?” the sleep left your body in an instant, “what the… are you mental?” you said as you opened the door wider, partially sighing in relief as it was just him, not an axe murderer or something of the sort.
“possibly.” he breathed out as he saw you, wiping a water droplet off his cheek.
“oh my gosh, get inside — it’s freezing!” you exclaimed as you ushered him inside.
you crossed your arms over your chest, feeling the cold seeping through the fabric of your pajamas as he stepped in and took off his shoes.
“what are you doing here? it’s the middle of the night.” to say you were beyond confused was an understatement.
“i couldn’t sleep.” he shrugged, like that answered your question perfectly.
“so you just came to my house?”
“yes?…” he paused, taking in your confused and honestly unimpressed look. ”well, i did call you multiple times — and i texted! so i didn’t just come to your house.”
you sighed, knowing your phone was almost always on do not disturb. “i…” you paused, eyeing his figure as he ran a hand through his soaked hair. “well… do you need anything? i can make you tea if you’d like?”
“i’m alright, thankyou.” a grin found his face, and he slightly lolled his head to the side. “would it be too cheesy to say i just need you?”
your cheeks flushed, “yes. it would be.”
“perfect.“ he flashed you a toothy grin, “i just ne-“
“stop it,” you cut him off with a sleepy laugh, your voice still tired, “you’re so unbelievable.”
“and you’re way too welcoming.” he said as he took a step closer. “do you treat everyone this nicely, or am i just special?”
you snorted, “you’re definitely special in the head, i’ll tell you that much.”
he seemed to have gotten his answer from the way your cheeks flushed even more as he got closer, “alright, fair.” he sent you a boyish grin, “i’ll take it.”
you laughed before hitting his shoulder and said, “let’s go to my room, let me just get my water.”
you heard him mutter something along the lines of, “wow, take me out to dinner first.”
shaking your head with a smile, you grabbed your glass and then he followed you up the stairs.
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once inside your room, you tossed him a towel from your dresser. “here, dry off before you catch a cold.”
he accepted the towel with a smirk. “are you going to tuck me in, too?”
you rolled your eyes, but it was impossible for you to wipe the smile off your face. “only if you behave.”
he dried his hair, making it stand up messily before he ran his fingers through it. it somehow just made him look even more endearing. “i always behave,” he said, though his smile told you otherwise.
“sure you do.” you replied, pulling the covers back on your bed and climbing in. “now, get in here before you freeze to death.”
“yes, ma’am,” he teased, but there was a softness in his eyes as he joined you under the blankets.
the warmth of his body next to yours was comforting, and you couldn’t help but snuggle closer, resting your head on his shoulder. “better?”
“much better,” he murmured, wrapping an arm around you. “listen,” he hesitated, “im sorry for showing up so randomly, i had a bad day and just…” he trailed off, trying to find the right way to put it, “i wasn’t lying when i said just needed you.”
you tilted your head to look up at him, your heart swelling at the tenderness in his gaze. your brows furrowed and your chest felt constricted at the thought of him being anything other than happy.
“ravi, i’m here for you, always.” you moved to press a gentle kiss on his lips, and his hand came up to caress your cheek.
when you pulled back, you lay your head back on his chest. “i’m really sorry your day was horrible.” you mumbled.
“it’s fine, don’t worry about it, sweetheart.” his tone was a lot softer now, more vulnerable. “i mean, i have my ridiculously amazing girlfriend in my arms now, i couldn’t ask for anything more.”
you lifted your head again, amused at his ability to slip back into his wits so easily. “you’re really something, you know that?”
he chuckled softly, pressing a kiss to your forehead. “yeah, something special in the head, right?”
“yes,” you laughed quietly, “but not only that. i mean, you’re sort of ridiculously amazing too.”
he gasped dramatically, feigning shock, “was that a compliment i heard?”
“i take it back.”
“so it was a compliment.” it was almost impossible for his smile to get any wider, “don’t get all soft on me now, love.” he patted your head, but there wasn’t a single bone in your body that felt the need to make a snappy retort back.
“sure, whatever helps you sleep at night.” you said as you snuggled in closer to his side.
“but you help me sleep at night.”
you raised your eyebrows, even though he couldn’t see it. “then why aren’t you sleep?”
when he didn’t respond, you lifted your head up to find him closing his eyes, with his lips twitching as he tried to bite back a laugh.
“you’re such an idiot.” you muttered under your breath with a laugh as you put your head back down, and ravi wrapped his arm around your waist, pulling you in closer.
you smiled, feeling a warmth spread through you that had nothing to do with the blankets.
you could hear his steady heartbeat as your breaths started to even out, and he traced silent “i love you”s and hearts on your skin, which had you almost asleep within minutes.
“i love you too,” you mumbled into his chest without thinking twice, and sleep washed over you before you could feel the kiss ravi pressed on the top of your head.
soon enough, the rain pattering on the window and soft breaths the only sounds that could be heard.
when the fic has 10k+ words, fluff, angst, smut right at the end, friends to lovers, character who’s down bad for reader, AND Y/N DOESNT ACT LIKE A CHILD
I am once again begging people to realize that AI checker doesn’t work. it’s never worked. it’s notoriously known to have flagged human-made works as AI and AI-generated works as human-made. and by feeding it people’s works, you are feeding more works to AI, because apparently the machine itself is AI.
the only thing AI checker does is harm genuine artists and people in general too.
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