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I want to try something that will increase my drawing skill and it involves my moots or anyone who wants to take part of.
I made a list of characters that I would like to chibify and use the tag #Chibified
All you have to do is ask me a number and according to that number, i will draw a chibi character. Or if you would like a specific character chibified, let me know 😊♥️
This might take some time due to my full-time job but I'll try my best.
Pairing/WC/tags: re9!Leon x gf!reader / 464 / fluff, cuddling, older!boyfriend, established relationship
a/n: saw this from @starberrymatcha and HAD to write it cuz im so into Leon my GAWD- unedited and rushed oops
He’s absorbed in whatever he’s reading on his phone, the soft glow lighting up his face as he scrolls through the screen. But you’re not paying attention to that. Instead, you’re nestled right up next to him, your cheek pressed against his warm, muscular bicep, eyes fluttering closed as you let yourself get lost in the sensation of him.
Your hands reach up, curling around his arm, fingers squeezing his bicep gently, like you’re squishing a stress ball. It’s something you do without thinking, the familiar softness of his skin beneath your touch always a comfort. He doesn’t even glance at you at this point, he’s used to your random acts of affection. It’s just another one of those small, silly things you do when you’re near him.
But then, in a playful shift, you place a soft kiss on his bicep, just below your fingers. And then another. And another, dotting the muscle with quick, affectionate pecks. Each kiss is light, teasing, a contrast to the pressure of your earlier squeeze. He hums, low and content, but doesn’t look away from his phone. It’s a quiet understanding between you both, that these moments, these silly, small gestures, are the kind of intimacy that feels like home.
You lift your head just slightly, enough to press a gentle bite into the bicep, a little playful nip, before pulling away and pressing a soft kiss to the mark. Then, with a soft exhale, you rest your cheek against him again, sinking into the warmth of his arm as though it’s the safest place in the world.
He shifts a bit, but only enough to adjust his arm, making sure you’re comfortable. His thumb moves across the screen, scrolling, but his free hand reaches down, gently stroking your hair, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips.
“You’re being extra cuddly today,” he murmurs, voice soft and amused.
“Just love you,” you mumble into his arm, your words muffled but filled with affection. You can feel his smile widen as he responds with a simple hum, content to let you continue your little routine.
And you do. You keep resting your head on his bicep, pressing your face against it like it’s the most comfortable pillow in the world. Every now and then, you surprise him with another gentle kiss, or a squeeze that makes him chuckle softly, but it’s all part of the rhythm you’ve built together. It’s simple, it’s soft, and it’s so utterly you.
“Guess I’m your favorite squish toy, huh?” he teases, his fingers brushing through your hair in that way that makes your heart flutter.
“Yep,” you whisper, letting out a small, satisfied sigh. “And I’m not sharing.”
He chuckles quietly, lifting his phone just a little higher, but you both know that it doesn’t matter. You’re here, with him, and everything else in the world can wait. For now, it’s just you, him, and the warmth of his bicep, your own little world of quiet love.
