maybe a cute little drabble with the prompt 'brushing their teeth together' with Cillian & his date series girl?
Am I showing my age I was reminded me of the song Toothpaste Kisses - by The Maccabees
So here's Toothpaste Kisses with Cillian & his date series girl!
Is toothbrushing a warning? I know some people find it gross. The use of the word nerd? idk! Cillian being the ultimate Fluffy Husband!
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Toothpaste Kisses
When you'd bought the Dublin house you were most excited about the double sinks in the bathroom, you'd lost one too many expensive skin care bottles to Cillian knocking it into the sink by accident.
You were always guaranteed to come home to dried shaving foam and facial hair in the sink, when Cillian had a quick shave before rushing out the door.
But it seemed married life had made you quite the sickening couple.
You sat on the marbled side, Cillian stood between your legs as you brushed your teeth before bed, watching each other, trying to see who was going to crack first and laugh the toothpaste froth from their mouth.
You had been explaining the scene in the ultimate Rom Com from your teens, 'Bring it on', where the lead girl does the most to flirt with the nerdy brother of her friend, while they brush their teeth.
"are you saying I'm a nerd?" Cillian questioned, a smirk on his toothpaste covered lips.
"If the shoe fits, Murphy" you smiled, turning to empty the contents of your freshly brushed mouth in the sink.
Cillian done the same, running the tap to clear the sink, before he turned to you, hands on your thighs "Did the nerd get the girl in the end?" he asked, wrapping your legs aroud his waist.
"I think you did" you giggled as he lifted you from the bathroom side, his hands squeezed at your backside, earning a yelp from you.
"So mean" he laughed, walking you both through to the master bedroom "you've haven't complained about marrying a nerd before" he dropped you onto the bed.
You watched as he crawled over your body, your arms hooking around his shoulders "I'm not complaining" you lifted your head to press your lips with his, the fresh minty taste lingering on his tongue.
Imagine wedding guest Cillian. Turning up in his full suit minus a tie.
His arm around your waist all day. Peppering your face with kisses during the waiting between ceremony and dinner.
The coy looks when people ask when you're going to be the next ones tying the knot. The little finger touches when you're talking in a social circle.
His laugh as the formalities unwind and the drinks start to flow. The grabbing of you around the waist for a dance or a picture.
His pout when he can't locate his suit jacket but the joking roll of his eyes when he notices it draped over your bare shoulders from across the room.
The loud crowd of all his friends, jumping and singing a song on the middle of the dance floor.
The end of the night when you're getting into the pre-booked car. Your head on his chest, your shoes off.
His arm curled around your shoulder dropping kisses to the top of your head mumbling about how gorgeous you looked, always look.
Gazing at you, picturing how you'd look with a wedding band round your finger.
The way he scoops you up off the pavement to save you putting your shoes back on and steadily making his way to the front door.
The gruff way he tells you that 'one day darling, I'll be carrying you through here as my wife' and then 'give it a few years and I'll be carrying our baby over these steps'
And your nuzzling into his chest, your heart full of love for him and impatience for the future with him.
Summary: Events make you awkward, but supporting Cillian is your top priority & You're Cillian's.
Warnings: Just loads of cute fluff.
Pairing: Cillian x Fem!Reader
Part:1/1
Requested: Yes - Anon
Small Moments.
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Small Moments.
Cillian's eyes trail the room of the charity event, he last saw you coming back from the garden, his gaze landed on you by the bar, finger running the rim of your empty wine glass, lip pulled between your teeth.
The way you were nervously fidgeting with your hair, dress, anything you could find, was a sure sign you're done with being social.
Cillian excused himself from his group of friends, taking long strides to the bar, sliding up next to you, his arm slipping round your waist, drawing you into him tightly.
"You ready to go soon? You're fidgety" he dropped the lightest kiss to your cheek after he's done whispering in your ear.
You turn to him, a small smile pulled on your lips, eyes darting over his face you turn your body fully into his .
"I wish it was possible to marry you everyday" you giggled, your heart almost swelling to burst at his kindness, how he just knows you so well.
"I'm fine Cill, this is a big event for you" you brushed your lips across his.
His hand fell to your lower back, two fresh glasses of wine were placed on the bar for you both.
"One more round of the room and then I'm taking you home" he hands you a glass before taking his own.
His free hand instinctively linked with yours, you looked up at him "love you" he smiled, dipping his head to kiss your forehead.
You relaxed into his touch, nerves settling as you joined a few of his former co-stars.
Summary: I had a request for 'rainy days in with Cillian & your dogs!'
Warnings: Pure fluff!
Pairing: Cillian x Fem!Reader
Part:1/1A/N: Sorry its short just thought this was perfect! Mood board created by me.
Rain
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Rain - Drabble
You met Cillian in the most unusual way, picking your dogs up from unexpected stays at the vet.
Their kennels were side by side, they'd somewhat bonded. Scout towering over Luna but friends nonetheless.
A few weeks later you'd been walking the harbour one morning to see a chocolate lab bounding towards you paying no mind to his owner calling his name.
Seconds later Cillian was rushing up to you calling out for Scout, a little shocked to see you stood there.
Coffee was the only option, coffee and a walk with the dogs turned into a weekly occurrence when Cillian wasn't away filming.
You'd become Scouts sitter when Cillian was away, FaceTimes of Cillian 'checking in' on Scout turned into hour long conversations about everything that was happening in your lives.
Now two years later you and Luna had moved into Cillian's Monkstown house, Cillian always started his day with a run along the harbour with both dogs.
This mornings run had been cut short by the torrential downpour, Cillian coming back ten minutes after leaving.
You were curled up in bed, right over to his side still barely awake,the smell of coffee had you sitting up eyes finding your still damp boyfriend at the side of the bed.
"Will you help me bath the dogs? They somehow got soaking and muddy" Cillian smiled knowing full well he had allowed them to run through as many puddles as they could.
You rolled your eyes of course you would, there was only a few days left until he was in New Mexico filming for months, any simple task that was spent with him was worth it.
Dogs were bathed, Cillian had become just as soaked as them in his attempt to wrestle Scout from the tub, you'd sent him to shower.
The dogs were happily lounging in their shared bed with full bellies while you busied yourself with making a feast of a breakfast because rainy days called for food and sofa cuddles with your boyfriend.
Summary: Cillian is in London, you just want him back before Lockdown.
Warnings: None for once!
Requested: Yes - Anon
A/N: this turned into just a little drabble, hope you like it anon!
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The only thing you could focus on was the news, you were a women possessed, struggling to sleep, concentrating on work was an exhausting task.
All you wanted was for him to get home before the Irish borders closed.
He had been so nonchalant about it, just a flu, I've got to finish up these booked interviews, it's only London.
Now the whole world was on the edge of closing down, keeping him in London for the foreseeable future and you knew you'd go out of your mind if he wasn't back.
'Baby, got a flight back to Dublin, delayed by five hours, it's hectic here, but I'm coming home promise xx'
His message didn't even touch the surface of easing your worry, you wanted him back right now, to close the door on the outside world and weather out this storm together.
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You'd tracked his flight as much as possible, now you were in the carpark at the airport waiting for him to walk through the doors, no one allowed into the airport to wait at arrivals.
You knew you wouldn't settle until he was physically next to you.
Then you saw him, pulling his case through the doors, his backpack slung over his shoulder, the beanie on his head keeping off the cold March air.
You were out of the car in seconds, door wide open as you rushed to him, he caught you in his embrace. You were pressing your lips to his, hands holding him tight.
"I'm back, I'm here" his whispered as you both pulled away.
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That night as the sounds of the news filled the lounge, urging people to stay home, to keep their distance, the repeated words of borders closing no one in and out.
"Think it's more than just the flu, Cill" you muttered head on his chest.
"I was trying to stop you overthinking" he admitted, hand tangling with yours.
You were curled into his side, not wanting to let him go, your mind finally settled.
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Hi bestie! Can i request just like a short one shot of reader & Cillian trying to get down to business but their children are at the door like we're hungry!we need attention! and Cillian is just like 'pretend we aren't here' because he just wants to get his end away with his wife who is laying there naked like a mfin snack and he needs to be fed!
omfg Bestie please I'm done with this
because I can just imagine him like 'noooppeeeee' they aren't my respnsibility today, I need to eat and my wife is gonna feed me good!
You're like pls Cillian just let them in ffs, they are our babies! as your hands are like allover him because duh! your husband is hot!
So in the end he drags himself away from you, because you're definitely not going anywhere, promising to be right back.
you're just on the bed watching his naked bum sway across the bedroom before you chuck pants in his direction because your children DO.NOT need to be scarred by their father at the door starkers.
he's pulling open the door all flustered like 'excuse me mammy and daddy are playing in here' and they're all 'da!!! you and mammy are too old to play!' Cillian is 100% like 'oh children no we are not, these are adult games, you'll understand when you're older'
He finally agrees to get them food if they promise to watch cartoons and let him help mammy in the bedroom, but please do not disturb unless there's danger or the house is on fire and he's put the eldest in charge 100%.
then he's back up those stairs and into the bedroom, pants off because it's snack time and you're looking delicous.
I know you asked for a one shot but I got carried away so i hope this is enough?