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Hello! I love your writings so, so much. You are one of my favorite yan OC writers 💓💓
I have a request for 2 drabbles: how would modern day!Taron and modern day!Aurelius initially meet the reader?
warnings|| blood, killing.
reference|| you
a/n|| tysm for your kind words, they really make my day! hope you enjoy ♡
you basically threw your things at your desk in frustration, once again your insufferable boss–taron–had made you come to work in the early hours, before even he arrive, you don't know why he's doing that, he's always getting on your nervs in the most dumb ways possible, making you redo your papers, making him another coffee as he throw the previous one in trash right in front of your eyes, flirting annoying you as you work, making you work extra hours, and now coming to work ahead of time.
being his assistant must be the most hell of a job in the world, you've tried to resign, quit, but then you couldn't find a single job that hired you, so you eventually had to come back as he was the only one who opened his company for you.
you hear footsteps come near you and you don't have to lift your head to know that it belongs to him, those loud–arrogant steps, he stopped in front of you, leaning a little to see your computer screen, you've learned to ignore his action so you can live in peace.
"do you always write this slow?" he asked suddenly. you paused for a second then took a deep breath before continuing to write on your computer ignoring him still. "ignoring your boss once again? what employee do this to their boss?" he said with a grin.
"one who's done with him" you mutter under your breath, making sure he doesn't hear you. he hummed in question at you which made you finally look at him "i get my work done, it doesn't matter how fast i type." you tried to say it as politely as you can.
"it does if it didn't finish in time." he said with a shrug. you smiled forcefully and it was really clear "I'll finish it in time."
"i hope you do" he said before walking to his office, all the other offices in this floor has glass walls that you can see through, but his was wooden with a huge black door that looked too fancy.
it's 10 p.m. and you were packing your things eager to go home, but all that quickly shattered when taron got out of his office "stay, i need you to do couple of papers more." he said in a VERY serious tone like this all wasn't maddening you to the point you were about to laugh instead of cry.
"it's past my working time! i did extra hours last week!" you snapped at him, but he looked at you boredly "i know and you'll do it again, it's not like you have something right now, do you?"
"yes i do! i have a date, please let me go this time I'll work extra tomorrow." you said desperately because you were not about to miss the chance at living your life.
taron didn't utter a word after what you said, he looked at you in mix of nervousness and shock, which you met with confusion "you got a date?" he asked calmly despite his expressions. you let out a breath of frustration "yes, so let me go."
he looked to the side with a frown, seemingly thinking it over, he pressed his lips together before letting out a sigh "fine go.", for a minute you looked at him shocked that he really let you go, but then you quickly gathered your things so he doesn't have the time to change his opinion.
as you vanished down the hall he returned to his office, anger filling his body, he ran his fingers through his hair in distress–walking to his desk, he threw the nearest vase in frustration, the sound of it shattering filled the empty building but he couldn't hear it above his shallow breathing and racing thoughts, a date you said...a date.
as if something struck him he quickly grabbed his keys and went running to his car hoping he can catch up with yours, the road was half empty, which made it easier for him to go past the speed limit and catch on to you, as soon as he got glimpse of your car he slowed down and started driving behind you slowly careful to not see him.
soon he saw your car stop in frot of a restaurant, he waited for you to get out and inside the building before he drove closer to see clearly.
your table was near the window, he could see you greeting your date, his grip tightening around the steering wheel to the point where his knuckles turned white, he let out a frustrated breath as he got his phone out and took a picture of the man, even if its blurry it should be enough for him to find more information of the person.
at 3 am he called you to come to the company, you were so close to just ignoring him but he said it was so important you just gave up and went. what you didn't expect is seeing the body of your date lying down on the ground in front of the company, swimming in their blood, their eyes and mouth were wide open yet there was no sign of life.
you couldn't even scream, you just stood there looking at the body in shock, then you felt a pair of eyes burn into you. you look around in confusion and horror, and then you catch them–his eyes, looking at you from above with so much disappointment and obsession it nearly brought you to your knees.
warnings|| death, hospital, medical terms, and anything that happen in a hospital. not proofread!
reference|| you.
a/n|| —
"here's your coffee." you set the paper cup in front of your colleague, who was focused on the patient file in his hands. he looked up at you with a smile "thank you." he said in alow voice–taking a sip from his cup before going back to the file.
"what's the case?" you open your file that was set in front of you, "a 65-years old male with scarred heart, he needs surgery as soon as possible because of his age." aurelius explained while looking at the ultrasound of the heart.
you let out a low 'oh' as you flipped through the file pages "it's a pretty drastic operation, has the cardiac surgeon decided if we should do it or not?", aurelius shook his head no "they said we'll have a meeting to decide soon."
in the end everyone agreed on doing the operation, they decided that they should get help from an external surgeon, the set date was a week later.
the surgeon came three days earlier so you all would have enough time to prepare yourselves.
the surgeon was a young man, despite his young age he had a big reputation for his work and success, he had a really good first impression, he was polite, professional—had good judgment and was really kind to the patient, you two quickly hit it off together, hanging out in the office or gossiping about patients—much to aurelius's dismay who was holding himself back from punching the man everytime he was a little too close to you.
by the time the surgery date arrived, he was so fed up that he entered the operation room with an obvious scowl on his face, he forced himself between you and another doctor, pushing them aside, he frowned at them as they looked at him confused so not wanting to get on his nerves they just step aside.
you were focused on adjusting the machines that were connected to the patient before the operation began, at first it went smoothly–no mistakes and no change in the patient's states.
you were sucking the blood with the suction machine when his bp spiked up, so the young surgeon held your hand to stop you—it was for the patient's own good, aurelius knew that yet he couldn't help himself when he slapped the surgeon's hand away, it was unintentional really, but god didn't it feel good despite the weird looks he was getting.
you retreat your hand and push the suction machine away as you all tried to stabilize the patient, but aurelius stood still, amidst all the room's chaos he was focusing on the man that lied down, and then slowly look at the surgeon–who was put in charge of this case so if anything happened to the patient he would get the bigger piece of punishment.
aurelius shouldn't think of that, he knew that he shouldn't, but with all the bent up frustration and the memories of seeing you so so close with the foreign surgeon got the better of him and like a snake he turned the ventilator off, no one noticed him doing it.
everyone was doing their hardest to stabilize the patient and aurelius pretended to do the same until he heard the heart monitor beeping one long beep that he stopped and looked at everyone, the ones who were in horror, the ones who the guilt was so evident on their faces, the surgeon who looked really scared, and then you who looked so stressed–evenif he felt guilty for that, just looking at you was enough to calm his racing thoughts...
an investigation was held on the case, the medical council interrogate every person that was on the case, and in the end the nurses and helper got suspended for a short period while the surgeons got their license revoked.
you were drowning in your guilt and sadness at your apartment, but no worries because aurelius is always here to cook for you, give a shoulder to cry on, and even clean! no need for thankfullness or repayment, as long as you'll be always available for him that's more than enough.
Hello! I love your writings so, so much. You are one of my favorite yan OC writers 💓💓
I have a request for 2 drabbles: how would modern day!Taron and modern day!Aurelius initially meet the reader?
warnings|| blood, killing.
reference|| you
a/n|| tysm for your kind words, they really make my day! hope you enjoy ♡
you basically threw your things at your desk in frustration, once again your insufferable boss–taron–had made you come to work in the early hours, before even he arrive, you don't know why he's doing that, he's always getting on your nervs in the most dumb ways possible, making you redo your papers, making him another coffee as he throw the previous one in trash right in front of your eyes, flirting annoying you as you work, making you work extra hours, and now coming to work ahead of time.
being his assistant must be the most hell of a job in the world, you've tried to resign, quit, but then you couldn't find a single job that hired you, so you eventually had to come back as he was the only one who opened his company for you.
you hear footsteps come near you and you don't have to lift your head to know that it belongs to him, those loud–arrogant steps, he stopped in front of you, leaning a little to see your computer screen, you've learned to ignore his action so you can live in peace.
"do you always write this slow?" he asked suddenly. you paused for a second then took a deep breath before continuing to write on your computer ignoring him still. "ignoring your boss once again? what employee do this to their boss?" he said with a grin.
"one who's done with him" you mutter under your breath, making sure he doesn't hear you. he hummed in question at you which made you finally look at him "i get my work done, it doesn't matter how fast i type." you tried to say it as politely as you can.
"it does if it didn't finish in time." he said with a shrug. you smiled forcefully and it was really clear "I'll finish it in time."
"i hope you do" he said before walking to his office, all the other offices in this floor has glass walls that you can see through, but his was wooden with a huge black door that looked too fancy.
it's 10 p.m. and you were packing your things eager to go home, but all that quickly shattered when taron got out of his office "stay, i need you to do couple of papers more." he said in a VERY serious tone like this all wasn't maddening you to the point you were about to laugh instead of cry.
"it's past my working time! i did extra hours last week!" you snapped at him, but he looked at you boredly "i know and you'll do it again, it's not like you have something right now, do you?"
"yes i do! i have a date, please let me go this time I'll work extra tomorrow." you said desperately because you were not about to miss the chance at living your life.
taron didn't utter a word after what you said, he looked at you in mix of nervousness and shock, which you met with confusion "you got a date?" he asked calmly despite his expressions. you let out a breath of frustration "yes, so let me go."
he looked to the side with a frown, seemingly thinking it over, he pressed his lips together before letting out a sigh "fine go.", for a minute you looked at him shocked that he really let you go, but then you quickly gathered your things so he doesn't have the time to change his opinion.
as you vanished down the hall he returned to his office, anger filling his body, he ran his fingers through his hair in distress–walking to his desk, he threw the nearest vase in frustration, the sound of it shattering filled the empty building but he couldn't hear it above his shallow breathing and racing thoughts, a date you said...a date.
as if something struck him he quickly grabbed his keys and went running to his car hoping he can catch up with yours, the road was half empty, which made it easier for him to go past the speed limit and catch on to you, as soon as he got glimpse of your car he slowed down and started driving behind you slowly careful to not see him.
soon he saw your car stop in frot of a restaurant, he waited for you to get out and inside the building before he drove closer to see clearly.
your table was near the window, he could see you greeting your date, his grip tightening around the steering wheel to the point where his knuckles turned white, he let out a frustrated breath as he got his phone out and took a picture of the man, even if its blurry it should be enough for him to find more information of the person.
at 3 am he called you to come to the company, you were so close to just ignoring him but he said it was so important you just gave up and went. what you didn't expect is seeing the body of your date lying down on the ground in front of the company, swimming in their blood, their eyes and mouth were wide open yet there was no sign of life.
you couldn't even scream, you just stood there looking at the body in shock, then you felt a pair of eyes burn into you. you look around in confusion and horror, and then you catch them–his eyes, looking at you from above with so much disappointment and obsession it nearly brought you to your knees.
warnings|| death, hospital, medical terms, and anything that happen in a hospital. not proofread!
reference|| you.
a/n|| —
"here's your coffee." you set the paper cup in front of your colleague, who was focused on the patient file in his hands. he looked up at you with a smile "thank you." he said in alow voice–taking a sip from his cup before going back to the file.
"what's the case?" you open your file that was set in front of you, "a 65-years old male with scarred heart, he needs surgery as soon as possible because of his age." aurelius explained while looking at the ultrasound of the heart.
you let out a low 'oh' as you flipped through the file pages "it's a pretty drastic operation, has the cardiac surgeon decided if we should do it or not?", aurelius shook his head no "they said we'll have a meeting to decide soon."
in the end everyone agreed on doing the operation, they decided that they should get help from an external surgeon, the set date was a week later.
the surgeon came three days earlier so you all would have enough time to prepare yourselves.
the surgeon was a young man, despite his young age he had a big reputation for his work and success, he had a really good first impression, he was polite, professional—had good judgment and was really kind to the patient, you two quickly hit it off together, hanging out in the office or gossiping about patients—much to aurelius's dismay who was holding himself back from punching the man everytime he was a little too close to you.
by the time the surgery date arrived, he was so fed up that he entered the operation room with an obvious scowl on his face, he forced himself between you and another doctor, pushing them aside, he frowned at them as they looked at him confused so not wanting to get on his nerves they just step aside.
you were focused on adjusting the machines that were connected to the patient before the operation began, at first it went smoothly–no mistakes and no change in the patient's states.
you were sucking the blood with the suction machine when his bp spiked up, so the young surgeon held your hand to stop you—it was for the patient's own good, aurelius knew that yet he couldn't help himself when he slapped the surgeon's hand away, it was unintentional really, but god didn't it feel good despite the weird looks he was getting.
you retreat your hand and push the suction machine away as you all tried to stabilize the patient, but aurelius stood still, amidst all the room's chaos he was focusing on the man that lied down, and then slowly look at the surgeon–who was put in charge of this case so if anything happened to the patient he would get the bigger piece of punishment.
aurelius shouldn't think of that, he knew that he shouldn't, but with all the bent up frustration and the memories of seeing you so so close with the foreign surgeon got the better of him and like a snake he turned the ventilator off, no one noticed him doing it.
everyone was doing their hardest to stabilize the patient and aurelius pretended to do the same until he heard the heart monitor beeping one long beep that he stopped and looked at everyone, the ones who were in horror, the ones who the guilt was so evident on their faces, the surgeon who looked really scared, and then you who looked so stressed–evenif he felt guilty for that, just looking at you was enough to calm his racing thoughts...
an investigation was held on the case, the medical council interrogate every person that was on the case, and in the end the nurses and helper got suspended for a short period while the surgeons got their license revoked.
you were drowning in your guilt and sadness at your apartment, but no worries because aurelius is always here to cook for you, give a shoulder to cry on, and even clean! no need for thankfullness or repayment, as long as you'll be always available for him that's more than enough.
If your yans all had a cell phone rn what would they search on Google? (pretend the 2 ancient yans exist in the modern time)
oh!
taron
"dark web torturing"
"The most brutal crimes documents"
"how to please your wife"
"how to please your wife without sexual activities"
"how do you know if your wife hate you"
"what is a degradation kink" "how do you know if you have a degradation kink"
"how many does it take a body to dissolve in water"
orson
"weapons stock market value today"
"a mansion with a beautiful view for rent"
"best places to take your lover to" "costume jewelry shop"
"best birthday gift for a 20 year old" (this one is about veto)
"unique/international cooking recipe"
"what does it mean if your lover asked about your wound?"
"most expensive and unique flowers bouquets"
"rain sound for relaxing"
aurelius
"general Medical guide"
"cafes near me" "is 2am too late for a date?"
"how to stop being your crush's brother figure??"
"is it wrong to kill a patient??!?!?!?"
"calming breathing exercise"
"chocolate recipe for valentine" "can chocolate get burned?"
"cooking guide" "how to confess without fainting"
"what is a situationship?"
veto
"how much alcohol is too much"
"impressing your boss"
"impressing your girl" "how to open a wound before it heals"
"having weird dreams" "how to lucid dream"
"does a shot in the arm hurt more or the thigh?"
"date places" "a relationship that is not a relationship?"
"what is a fwb" "how to be more than a fwb"
"pick up lines" "flirting"
"working schedule examples" "how to make a routine schedule"
fujika
"where to learn hacking?"
"easiest thing to hack into?"
"psychology guide"
"is hating your father a bad thing?"
"how to cover a bruise?" "what does cps do?"
"how to be lease awkward with your lover?" "dating advices."
"kissing tutorial." "when is a right time to kiss?"
"available hiring near me" "cheap gifts for valentine"
"(movie/show/game) entire lore."
"how to be a good boyfriend?" "how do you know if you're a good boyfriend?"
"how to get praised by your lover?"
dumb question but are any of your yans ticklish 💀
i actually love these questions they make me know more about them lol.
but i really tried to imagine on of them being ticklish and i really can't...all of them have a hands on jobs or behaviors that require such.
not in a ticklish sense but orson is very unfamiliar with physical touch and would get tense/flinch by it.
Would any of your yandere OCs train their kids into becoming yanderes/overprotective of the reader?
i don't think they would train them specifically, or feel the need for their kids to be overprotective because they feel like they ARE enough already
i think taron would just tell them how important their mother is without the intention of anything tbh, just talk their ears off about how he love her or what he'll do for her–naturally the kids would grow knowing their mother is VERY important and VERY valuable.
..orson wouldn't even be present in his kid's life
aurelius would be the most normal parent ever, he'll just raise them to be really respectful of the reader and to obey you well.
veto would teach his how to use weapons early on but just because that yall involved in the mafia world and not specifically for another reason.
i rlly don't know about fujika since you'll be like the boss of the house and decide how your kids would be raised, and how things would go, he'll just go with whatever you want.
back off
yandere! emperor x fem! reader
warnings|| kissing in public, wishing harm on a person?
reference|| flower, wife, woman.
a/n|| just a small thing i thought about! until the next real oneshot!
it's funny, you think. you've been dragged to this small ball for royalties, a handful of chosen ones has came. taron dragged you here because he "can not bear to be away from his wife" and you have been stuck by his side all night, it's so completely obvious that he's head over hills for you...so why..for the love of god, are you jealous over some bratty woman clinging to him?
you have despised taron for as long as you had lived with him, never glancing at him in a way other than hatred, but lately he has been opening up, and you might have seen another side to him,a human side.
one of the conditions you set to come here is for him to behave and not cause a scene, that's why he has been holding his irritation at this bold woman that so shamelessly approached him, and you wish he would just snap her arm in half.
she coo and move her hips as she talk to him, he was so very obviously not listening to one word, yet she still laugh at her own topic and touch his arm, you try to ignore it really, sipping at your own drink and looking around, but she was so very annoying as her voice get higher in pitch every few seconds–talking so smuggly.
your patient was getting thinner and finally you had enough, you slammed your glass on the table and excused yourself with a huff–as you walked away to the bathroom taron looked at you in confusion, raising an eyebrow at your attitude. he didn't waste a second before going behind you not bothering himself with goodbies or excuses, he didn't even hesitate to enter the women section of the bathroom, calling your name over and over until you gave up and got out of one of the stalls.
"there you are" he said relieved "why did you leave suddenly?". you tried not looking at him directly, because all of this was so absurd and so not you, taron's confusion deepened as you refused to look at him, he–very slowly–lifted your head to look at him" what is wrong? tell me." the last bit was more of a command than a request.
hesitantly you decided to speak your mind "i was..uncomfortable." you said under your breath, "uncomfortable? by what?" he seemed genuinely worried.
you sighed "that woman...she was all up on you." you averted your gaze once more, you wouldn't handle seeing the smug look on his face which he definitely had right now.
taron let out a short breathy laugh "wait, are you jealous?" he said almost in disbelief, you scoff—stepping away from him "do not be ridiculous. why would i be? over you?"
this time he let out a full on giggle "oh flower, these women mean absolutely nothing, not even cheap rotten money change, you were the first woman in my life and sure the last." he explained gently, yet you seemed far from convinced so he had to take the matters in his hands.
"come." he said and quickly pulled you behind him as he walked back to the spot you two were in and the woman that was still there, he didn't even give you a chance to question what he was about to do before he pulled you against him and kissed you in front of her, you let out a surprised noise, you eyes widen in shock and he didn't stop with one kiss, he deepened it, kissing you over and over again passionately. everyone was looking at you two, some in embarrassment, some in surprise, and some judging, but you can't focus on anything when taron was basically eating you.
when he finally broke the kiss you were panting trying to catch you breath, you felt your whole body heat in embarrassment as you looked around you—you eyes fell on the woman that was stunned in her place and you are not going to lie, it filled you with relief to see her like that.
you looked up to see taron looking at you like a lovesick puppy, smiling widely and half of his face was burning red, he leaned closer to you—leaving just a few inches of space between you two, "ah, how much i love my wife." he said, loudly and shameless, intending for all of the guests to hear him.
the next day you heard that the woman has been stripped from her position and family name, and a statement was published about your and taron's loving home.
guess whos birthday it is!!!! (its 5th jan here) hehehe
I'm finally 18!!!!!!! wow i can do things, I'm so excited and terrified at the same time, that age seemed soooo far away a few years back but look who made it🙂↕️
seeing tumblr add 2025 near each post date feels so unreal
happy new year everyone ♡!!
it was such a long year and it had its ups and downs but we all survived, wish this year to be filled with happiness and lobe for you! one of my greatest achievement is opening this blog and meeting all of you, creating my ocs and communicating socially!
here for all eternity❗
I know that Taron, in the main fics, prevents the reader from going outside. But would he allow her to go to the training hall and continue training as a soldier after becoming empress
nope! it's one of the main things that he forbid her from, and the biggest reason (not the only) that she despise him, because all of her life she has been a warrior so its kinda hard to be stripped of it.
the battle ground is dangerous and he'll have himself killed than letting you be on it again.
Hi! I really like your work. Could I request more of Fujika if you’re open to requests? No worries at all if not. Thank you!
ofc!! there would be more of him in the future! he's kinda new that's why he has few fics! but I'll write for him as long as i run this blog, he's a main OC
if you mean requesting something specific then I'd love LOVE to get more ideas! my requests are ALWAYS open, I'm slow in writing and publishing because of school but there's no doubt anything requested will be written! so go ahead if you have anything ^^
Merry belated Christmas! What sorts of presents would each of the yans give to the reader?
omg i just had this exact debate with my friend lol
fujika would get whatever he can with his little money he had saved, like a cheap ring or necklace, or a piece of clothes , mostly something you can wear so you have something from him on you.
taron would get the most expensive, unnecessary thing, no matter if you really need it or it's just an extra thing, as long as its luxurious he will buy it, because he sees luxury as the finest gift he can get.
orson is very very thoughtful, he'll get you something you need/want/or just related to a hobby you have, he'll spend all of december just learning what you might get really happy with.
veto would buy something he likes and think that you might as well because if he does then its good yeah? if someone told him that's not a good idea he'll be spiralling to what you might want and would just buy a ring because everyone likes these.
aurelius would make something hand made, he won't even use magic he'll learn to sew or craft or crochet just to make your gift himself because itll be extra special as well as holding something from him is like a silent claim.
i want to so bad make a christmas moodboard, because the aesthetics looks soooooo cozy they warm my heart!
CHRISTMAS WITH YOU
warnings|| extreme fluffness!
reference|| you
a/n|| divider credit goes to the talented @pixopix !!
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it just hit 12 am and the date changed to 25, you were sound asleep upstairs, most of the house was dark except for the living room that was filled with sounds of shuffling and paper wrinkling, orson was wide awake wrapping the gifts he bought and decorating the tree–and walls–of the room. the scent of baked bread filled the first floor and slowly crept up. he was determined to make this christmas worthwhile, to make it perfect, celebrate it together and atleast get one smile from you.
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fujika checked his phone for the hundredth time in five minutes, he was anxiously adjusting the table cover again. you told him you'll be there by seven, he have two hours left to prepare the table perfectly. the candles radiated a soft light that illuminated the spot, the ginger bread and the cake are still warm, and little christmas trees were set randomly on it. he has chose a spot near a hills cliff, the best spot to see the fireworks that will be shot tonight. he looked down at the small gift he got you with a fond smile...your first date ever.
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the clinic was warm with loud laughters that came from you as you told aurelius that you got tangled in the decoration again, he let out a short chuckle–looking at you with shining eyes from where he's sitting surrended by gifts and wrappers, it's something you two do every christmas, prepare together but he can't get enough of it every year, the best moments he can get in his life, just you two in a cozy atmosphere, after that you two would go and sink in the warmth of his mother's cooking, he wish this would be like last year, where you two went on a "date" to see the village with all its decoration.
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the floor was sticky with all of the tape that was scattered, and the failed wrapping attempts, veto's body wasn't any better than his living room floor. he was sitting down with a gift box in his lap as he watched a tutorial video on how to wrap christmas presents, soon he smelled a burning smell and he remembered the premade gingerbread house he was heating. he quickly stood up running to the bread to get it out. he looked at the gingerbread house that's black now, and looked around at the mess in his house, decorations half put on the walls, wrappers scattered all around, his phone got thrown away because of his sudden standing. he really wanted to surprise you but it seems like he can't do it alone, with a sigh he picked his phone up and dialed your number "hey, can you help me?"
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taron walked around the castle, inspecting every decoration and meal table, it was well prepared like he'll have a big celebration with all the royals, but no, he won't waste a second to prepare for such disgrace of royals, today is all about you and him, he'll have the most warm, enjoyable holiday for you. he has left you to wear the clothes he has bought for you, something that matches his, he smiled to himself as he saw the musicians getting ready to play. excited is an underestimate to what he's feeling right now, it's the first time he has done an event solely for you two, as the servant announced that you're coming in, he quickly put his gift for you at the head of the meal table and walked to guide you inside. even you will admit that day was the most human taron was.
merry chrismas♥!
omg merry christmas 💗 hope yall have a wonderful holiday filled with laughter and love
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