❀❀❀✿✿✿ hint : one of them should b how u lov knight nd i endlessly :~)
send me a ❀ for a fact about the muse and a ✿ for a fact about the mun. { x }
m u s e f a c t
❀ ivy is terrified of losing anyone close to her. her mothers death was unbearable and she wouldn’t be able handle it again.
❀ she has a habit of biting her inner lip and tapping her fingers on surfaces
❀ shes allergic to strawberries
m u n f a c t
✿ although im a huge harry potter fan bc WOW my favorite series will always be A Series of Unfortunate Events I mean I cried when I saw Netflix was making a series for it, those books were my childhood
✿ im the worst when it comes to staying in touch bc my phone is always on silent, calls make me feel awkward and i always forget to press send on text/chats. ITS NEVER ON PURPOSE THO
♔ ♗ ♦ ( i only sent three but im going to be passive aggressive and say that if u want to do everything u can ... but like if you dont want 2 its okay .... but like im js if u want 2 u can ... uk ... its fine )
umm imma go cry now ~~ fyi:i combined some & some are AU && some are bad && some are long others are short but 4give me bc i was a mess during all this
♔ : Finding the other wearing their clothes
Knight still had the water running when Ivy was wandering around his bedroom in her undergarments. She’d spent the night over, but hadn’t exactly thought things through when she decided to jump in the shower. The blonde began pulling a couple of drawers and finally found one with clothes she could work with. She slipped into her pair of jeans and a black band tee of his. She folded over the already short sleeve and tucked in the edge into her jeans. “It looks good on you,” Knight exclaimed as he reappeared from the bathroom. “Keep it!”
♕: Holding hands
“Are you guys ready?” Ivys assistant asked as they stood by the back exit of the restaurant. With their recent sightings, the pair had been having difficulties hiding from the cameras. Tonight was no exception and with the swarm of paparazzi’s waiting to attack, their management was trying to keep the situation as less chaotic as possible. But before either Knight or Ivy could answer, the door swung open and the flashes began to light the way. “Fuck…” Ivy mumbled under her breath, trying to keep as close as possible to the male. Why couldn’t they just be left alone? At least for one night. Her mind was put at ease, though, when she felt Knights hand slip into hers. It was like he knew that he was all she needed to feel better.
♖: Having their hair washed by the other
“I hope you’re right about this color…” Ivy uttered, feeling his fingers intertwine between the strands of her newly dyed hair. Her head was underneath the stout of the bathroom sink and the bowl was now dripping with pastel purple. “I mean I know it’s just the tips but purple? I’m going out on a limb because of you,” her tone was playful. For the most part she just enjoyed the fun it was to have Knight choose the color and help her dye it.
♗: One falling asleep with their head in the other’s lap && ♚: Head scratches && ♧: One character playing with the other’s hair
Ivy sat back against the couch as her ears listened carefully to Knights words. He’d gotten into yet another argument with his father. No physical damage was made but there had been words exchanged that were way stronger and left Knight in worse condition. “Knight if you know what your father thinks about the music, why would you go?” she replied, her tone filled with concern. “I know…” the male mumbled back, shifting in his seat. Knight laid across the couch and placed his head on Ivys lap; her fingers lost themselves in his raven colored hair. She gently began to stroke his head, all while she kept her eyes on him. “Just don’t think about it anymore. I promise it’ll pass…”
♘: Cuddling in a blanket fort
Ivy sat alone on the edge of the bed, shaking her left leg endlessly as she waited. The raindrops were tapping hard against the glass window, which as a result ended up canceling their camping trip. “You can come in now!” she heard Knight yell from the other room. She eagerly slipped across the wooden floor in her socks and entered the living room, only to find a tent-like fort that consumed the entire space. Knight was nowhere in sight so she slowly crept in making sure not to destroy his masterpiece. “This is better than camping..” she said, laying next to him on the endless amount of blankets. Her wrapped around his waist as she brought him closer. “…I’d much rather have this than bugs and bears in the middle of nowhere.”
♙: Sharing a bed && ♡: Accidentally falling asleep together
“I should probably go now..” Ivy mumbled into the pillow as she snuggled close to Knight. At this point, it was more than obvious to the girl that sleeping by his side was the only way to keep the nightmares away. His arms brought her a feeling of safety that no one else could make her feel. The sound of his heartbeat in a silent room was a sweet melody that rocked her to sleep. Never did she think that the wellbeing of her mind would depend on someone. It took everything in her not to tell him that she wanted to stay when she turned to look up at his face. The rays of the night entered through the large windows which casted shadows over his features. It took a single look to know that even the male wanted her to stay. “What if you just close your eyes and think about it for a second,” Knight suggested before also snuggling in closer. Ivy took a deep breath and rested against the curve of his arm and chest. Her eyes closed shut and without getting a chance to say goodnight the pair fell asleep.
♛: Sharing a dessert (there way of sharing ahahah ok bye~~)
Ivy licked the edge of her ice cream as soon as the woman behind the counter handed it to her. The dark colored dessert was already beginning to drip at the edges of the cone. She stood a couple of feet behind, waiting for Knight to get his and pay for their mid-day snack. As they walked out of the stop, the blonde glanced over to an ice cream covered Knight. “Oh my g–” she exclaimed with a small laugh, “come here!” Ivy gripped his chin and pulled him close. Instead of wiping it off with the napkin, she placed her lips on the corner of his. As they pulled apart, she rubbed her thumb across the same space making sure it was all off. “There. Good as new!”
♜: Shoulder rubs && ♣: Back scratches
Knight was lying face down against the ground, shirtless but with a pair of shorts. While Ivy was on top, straddled at his back with one leg on each side. Her palms were together, pressing down at certain parts of his spine as she waited for a popping sound. “I don’t think I’m doing this right!” she mumbled with a bit of concern. The male had had a rough couple of days and in attempts to make him feel better, Ivy suggested giving him a back massage. But with no experience, it was safe to say the whole situation was a mess. “I’m making this worse aren’t i?” she asked shifting a bit to the side to see his reaction. “No, I mean it feels a little better,” the male kindly replied. Ivy bent over and placed a kiss on his back as her finger nails began to scratch him softly. “You’re too good for me,” she replied, knowing he had answered that so she wouldn’t feel bad. “But maybe I’ll just rub your shoulders? There’s no real damage there.” Ivy extended her arms and began nudging softy, making sure to bring some relief to his already tense muscles.
♝: Reading a book together
Ivy ran her fingers over the dusty hardcover of a book as a smile crept at the her lips. She glanced over at Knight, the entire afternoon he’d been helping unpack some of the boxes into her new house. “Look..” she mumbled, taking a seat on the ground. “My mother used to read me this book when I was little. It’s probably one of the things I remember most from her.” Opening the book, the blonde looked up to meet the males eyes. She then looked down at the page and began to read the words print on the sheet, “Once there was a tree…”
♞: Caring for each other while ill
Ivy slammed the door behind her as she entered Knights house. Her hands were full with four plastic bags filled with things she’d bought at the drug store. Knight had been sick for what seemed weeks. Ivys insisting to visit the doctor was not enough to knock some sense into Knight. So finally the blonde gave up and decided to take matters into her own hands. “I might have gone a little crazy with things…” she began, as she walked into the living room where Knight was laying on the couch. “I brought you medicine, obviously and some aspirin. Vicks Vaporub so you can breath properly. Tissues, cough drops and some chicken noodle soup. I also bought ice cream and popsicles.” Her breath was short from all the explaining but she was still able to look up and give him the biggest smile.
♟: Patching up a wound
“I’m so fucking stupid!” Ivy snapped at herself while Knight pulled out the contents of the first aid kit. She’d spent the afternoon adding color to her studio. Her goal was to paint golden stars on the ceiling of the room so when Knight came over, she’d have a surprise. But things had taken a turn and the surprise was on her. As she was merely beginning, the ladder she’d been using snapped causing her to hit the ground. The paint bucket flew up only to land at the edge of her forehead. The blonde hadn’t realized it was blood since she was also covered in paint. But now Knight was there and he’d make things better. Leaning in to give him better access, Ivy squealed as soon as the alcohol-filled cotton ball was pressed against her wound. “Fuck!”
♤: Taking a bath together
The blonde strands of her hair melted onto the surface of the water, occasionally colliding with the bubbles. Ivy’s back was leaning against Knights chest while her head was tilting to side, finding their position rather comfortable. The girl pulled her hand out of the water, some of the bubbles sat at her knuckles as she slipped her fingers into his. “Can we just stay like this forever?” Ivy mumbled into the silent room, followed by a light chuckle. “No dads to worry about. No cameras following us around. Just you and I. Nothing more.”
♠: One character adjusting the other’s jewelry/neck tie/ etc. && ♢: Forehead or cheek kisses
Ivys hands were shaking endlessly. The day had come where she would read her vows and say her “I do” to Oliver. She had already ruined her makeup once so it took everything in her not to cry when Knight stepped into the doorway. Handsome would not do him justice. The blonde hadn’t turned to face him but instead watched him through the mirror she was facing. “What are you doing here?” she asked with a tone full of sorrow. “I came to bring you this.” Out of his pocket, Knight pulled out a necklace. It was just as shiny as the wedding ring on her finger. Without saying anything, Knight moved her hair to the side and place the necklace on her chest. Once it was on they both looked up at their reflections; Knight in a black tuxedo and Ivy in a white lace wedding dress. The male bent over and placed a kiss on her cheek. Ivys eyes closed, taking in what was their last kiss.
♦: Slow dancing
It felt more than uncomfortable to be preparing for her wedding with Knight by her side. Mr. Kawalsky had insisted on Ivy using her mothers wedding dress and that’s what she was going to do. But now Ivy and Knight were looking through old boxes in her attic. Two cardboard boxes in and Ivy found an old vinyl. The turntable wasn’t very far, so she walked over and put it on. The sound of music caught Knights attention and caused him to look at the blonde. “This was my mothers choice of song for her wedding, or so my dad says.” The soft sounds echoed between the walls of the room. Ivy took a step closer towards the male. “Dance with me.” She wrapped her arm around his neck to close the space between them. She rested her head on his chest and let out a deep sight. “I can’t believe I’m getting married,” she mumbled. “But even worse that I can never be with you..” she thought to herself.
♥: Reacting to the other one crying about something
Ivy could feel her hands trembling at her sides as she got out of the car and out onto the rain. “Knight come back!” she yelled as her eyes followed the male figure that was getting smaller in the distance. The rain at this point was coming down a little harder than before, but she didn’t care. All she wanted was to clear things up with Knight. She slammed the car door and began running towards him. She grabbed his shoulder and yanked him so they could face each other. She could have sworn tears were rolling down his cheeks but the raindrops were making it difficult to see. Her stomach turned into a knot, instantly feeling guilty for causing him pain. “It’s you!” she blurted out “It’s always been you Knight. The one I want to spend every fucking moment with. It’s you who makes me feel better and alive. I don’t give a shit about my dad anymore, you’re the one that matters.” Ivy stepped forward and closed the space between them with a kiss. “It’s you I want…” she mumbled.
