Main 6 with an mc who has purest laugh ever? Like I’m talking Stephen from danplan pure
Sounds lovely. Let’s do it!
His heart drops to the pit of his stomach every time he hears it.
Like bells chiming, he can’t believe that sound comes out of you. How could someone sound so cute when practically snorting?
You have the sort of laugh that makes his own lips quirk in pleasure.
He could listen to that lovely lilt on repeat, let it swirl around his head till its all he knew.
Making you happy was rewarding in itself, but hearing the small bubbling of pleasure leave your lips left him more satisfied than he could convey.
He’s never been particularly funny, and that’s never bothered him much. But, your laugh satiates him, and suddenly he’s cracking every jokes he’s ever heard.
Are knock knock jokes still a thing? Well here’s one for you …
And whether its out of pity or pleasure, he doesn’t care. For you laugh. You really laugh.
That beautiful sound. He’s beside himself he’s the one who get to see you like this. He wants to do it for the rest of his days.
“-And that’s how I entered a cock fight as a person …”
It’s all laughs, it’s all smiles, and apparently that gut wrenching giggle left your mouth?
Well that’s just not fair. A laugh like that could bring a man to his knees.
He needs more of it. He has to hear it again. Give him a second to go through his rolodex of stories, surely something will tickle your fancy.
It is now his personal mission to make you laugh. He’s bringing out all the stops. Anything so you’ll make that sound again.
It works. You’re laughing. All toothy and breathless, and he’s in love.
Finally, a purpose for all these self-depreciating jokes. Perhaps this was always his lot in life?
Turning trauma into semi-decent jokes so he could make a cute magician laugh. There are worse fates.
Every time you throw your head back, falling into a renewed fit of giggles, he feels a sense of pride. He made you smile. He made you laugh.
And damn does that feel good.
Nadia’s sense of humor is more tongue-in-cheek. And, often times, were more for her own amusement than anyone else.
So when she makes a subtle jab at the couriers’ expense she’s both surprised and delighted to see the grin that spreads to your cheeks.
When you laugh she’s momentarily stunned. She can’t recall a time before this where she had actually heard you laugh.
I mean, you’d smiled, giggled, the lot. But this was a full-bellied, hearty laugh. And by the Gods, she loved it.
Never before had she seen someone look so attractive while wiping the remnants tears from their eyes as they choked back fits of giggles.
Truly, no one had a cuter laugh than this, she was certain. And knowing you were laughing because of her, even sweeter.
She’d have to be a wise ass more often if it meant seeing you like this.
Portia’s laugh was pretty cute itself, so the fact that you’ve managed to out-cute her is pretty remarkable.
Really, between the two of you it was mind-boggling. Fits of giggles and bursts of laughter were frequent.
She’d remark how charming your laugh was and you’d dote on her own, all the while flushed, chests heaving with shared amusement.
It’s easy to get lost in Portia’s laugh, but she insists that she shares much of the same sentiment towards you.
She’s happy, really happy, you two can be together like this and share in each other’s happiness.
It’s her greatest pleasure in life.
She hopes you can be like this always, happy and laughing and always basking in each other’s glow.
Don’t expect slap stick. He is not funny and he couldn’t be if he tried.
But somehow you still seem to find pleasure in his company. Grinning and laughing as chickens chase him and when Inanna uses him as a bed.
He’s thankful, truly thankful, that these small pleasures bring you joy and that he, in turn, has the pleasure of hearing you laugh.
It’s beautiful and soft and reminds him of how it feels when the sun hits his face.
He wishes he could evoke it more out of you, but when he does hear it, he reveres his luck. The sound is so calming, it’s enough for the corners of his lips to crack the softest of smiles.
Few things in this life bring him greater happiness than hearing you laugh. Knowing you feel safe enough and comfortable around him to do so.
It makes him happy. You make him happy.
A laugh like that makes him think so many thoughts. If you sound that good laughing just imagining other things … Oof.
Lucio snorts when he laughs, much to his chagrin. Meanwhile you sound like a freakin symphony sent from the heavens. No fair.
But that’s not to say he doesn’t savor the fact that he gets to hear that beautiful noise.
Nor can he help himself but to relish in the fact that the person who elicited said noise was none other than himself.
Let’s see, how else can he get you to laugh again? He needs more of it. Craves more of it.
He’s one giggle away from throwing a pie in his face if it means getting you to laugh.
Okay … maybe not a pie in his face. But people can be solicited for that sort of thing.
What can he say? He’s a fool for love. Get it? Fool? Bud-dum tsss.
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