#python x reader

[sunfics-x3]

☆ FE Echoes Characters with an Insomniac Reader ☆

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☆ ft: Python, Silque, Jesse, Sonya ☆ Bonus HCs of Kamui, Mathilda, Leon ☆

☆ GN reader as always ☆

☆ Do people read self insert for this game? Either way I may as well live up to my pfp ☆

Python

Despite his carefree exterior, Python has had occasional restless nights when he feels all too aware of the war around him. So you both ended up outside late at night, trying to calm your minds. On his way out, Python nearly tripped over your body laying by the long dead campfire.

He grumbled at first but then noticed the bags under your eyes and sat beside you, asking if you were alright. He was be pushing you to get some sleep but if you absolutely refused to return to bed, he would concede and walk away. You thought he might have abandoned you until he returned with a blanket and a book - notably an extremely uninteresting manual on spear upkeep from Forsyth's collection which was promptly pushed into your arms.

He sat with you in the pretense of reading together until you eventually nodded off from sheer boredom. A method that he's had to resort to a number of times. A self-satisfied grin found its way onto his face seeing you resting on his shoulder, but he didn't bother moving you to a bedroll so you woke up on the hard ground. At least he left the blanket over you.

Silque

She happens to stay up a bit later than expected, following her regular nighttime ritual. So she could hear you stomping around outside, frustrated at your inability to sleep.

Your grumbling was interrupted by a hand grabbing your wrist in concern. When you explained you just had trouble sleeping, you saw Silque's jaw tighten in consideration before her eyes lit up. Before you could protest, you had been dragged inside and an unfamiliar substance was being firmly rubbed into your face.

Realising your confusion, she explained that having a ritual every night helped her to relax, so maybe you might benefit from it too. And to your surprise, you found yourself soothed by the cool balm and her carefree chatter. You drifted into an easy sleep, Silque chuckling at your curled form beside her.

You awoke in your own bedroll with a pot of the lotion beside you, along with a note promising more if you ran out or company if you needed a chat. Not only did you find your sleep improving, but your skin was also in better condition than usual. Plus you'd seek her out much more often, to both of your delight.

Jesse

Did Jesse help your insomnia? Not at all. But he'd already noticed you struggling to sleep, he's surprisingly perceptive when it comes to people. So he just so happened to be awake to notice the lamp in your tent alight when the rest of the camp was resting.

Your thoughts were abruptly interrupted by a knock on your tent. And a familiar voice asking you to come out. He'd understand your hesitation, he doesn't have the best reputation in your army but he'd stand his ground until you stepped out.

To your surprise, he greeted you with concern over your sleeping habits. Had you really been that obvious? Before you could ponder the question, you were being dragged into the forest with Jesse explaining that he always finds walking clears his thoughts. Any skepticism you may have had were dissolved by his easy chatter, creating a surprisingly welcoming atmosphere.

Until you were ambushed by bandits, that is. You both did your best to defend yourselves but the walk ended with Jesse carrying you back to camp, apologising profusely for getting you into this mess. Maybe your adrenaline was pumping a bit too much to sleep now, but at least you weren't alone.

Sonya

She pitied you. Such a beautiful face and yet your potential was sullied by a constant tired expression, complete with eyebags and frequent yawns. She was also already fond of you, thanks to your frequently entertaining conversation. Otherwise, she wouldn't be taking you aside while everyone was eating to ask about your sleep habits. After hearing how much you struggled, she offered to keep you company that night.

So she kept the campfire stoked for you to meet her that evening, patting the space on the log beside her when everyone else had dispersed. She was happy to sit and listen to all your concerns, doing her best to put your mind at ease.

Worried you're not pulling your weight? Sonya quickly reminded you how essential you've been to this army. Worried you won't win the war? You forget you were sided with one of Valentia's deadliest mages. Worried you won't live to see the end of the fighting? It's important to remember, said deadly mage was willing to eliminate any threat to your safety.

And if any of your insecurities regard your appearance, you're sat in front of a mirror before you can even blink with Sonya's soothing voice pointing out everything she sees in you. Her only complaint? Those terrible eyebags. So please, go to bed!

You find your mind uncharacteristically at ease when you finally retire to your bedroll.

Bonuses:

Kamui

He wants to help you, he really does. But the second the two of you get inside a tent, he's flat on his stomach asleep. At least he's comfy?

Mathilda

Too much energy at night? She knows something you two could do... You were not enthused about doing laps of the campsite at midnight, but at least she was right there beside you, cheering you on.

Leon

One thing he's brilliant at is the coverup. He's worked a couple minutes into his morning routine for helping you cover up your eyebags. He'd worked hard to find the perfect shade for you, so you'd better sit still and let him work his magic.

[frickingnerd]

love square with lukas, forsyth & python

pairing: forsyth x python x gn!reader x lukas

tags: love triangle/square, member of the resistance!reader, wholesome fluff, secret crushes, friends/comrads to lovers

while forsyth and python are childhood friends who've known each other for as long as they can remember, they only met lukas – and you – when joining the resistance!

lukas was the man who recruited you, having tried to stay professional with you from the very start, yet slowly failing, as his romantic feelings for you grow stronger

forsyth and python both fall for you upon first meeting you! there aren't too many people in the resistance who they could have a crush on, so it's not much of a surprise

but their feelings for you are genuine and grow stronger as time passes. while they might've just found you attractive at first, they truly begin to care about you over time!

forsyth and python can't really keep secrets from each other, even if they were to try! and as for lukas, he's aware that those two are in love with you as well…

all three boys are very respectful and wouldn't dare to overstep any boundaries and ruin the companionship they have with you right now!

yet python is the only one who dares to flirt with you on occasion, while lukas and forsyth show their affection for you through acts of service or by protecting you during battles!

due to how much the three of them are holding back, you might not even notice they are in love with you! it's not too obvious to anyone but them!

but if you pay close attention, you'll begin to notice that their eyes are always on you and that those three men would do anything to keep you safe and happy!

[the-whispers-of-death]

Python with a Naga reader?

Maybe he gets lost in a jungle and finds a very long, sleepy(and muscular) Naga man

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Python was lost and with no way to contact the 141, he knew that very clearly. They had all been separated when a mission went awry, all of them forced to run off in separate directions. His radio was useless, only thing he could hear when he tried it was static, his map was nowhere to be found.

All he had was his sidearm and his medical bag.

But at least he wasn't lost in a forest, because then he'd have to worry about bears and he was terrified of bears.

So he trudged on, knowing his situation definitely could be worse. As he was walking, he tripped over something long and large.

He fell onto the jungle floor, grunting loudly as he hit the ground. He managed to push himself up onto his hands and knees, turning around to see what he had tripped over.

"Holy shit," he murmured, his eyes widening underneath his black balaclava and mask. He was staring at a sleeping Naga, a real-life Naga.

He had heard countless of myths about the divine beings but to see one with his own eyes? Well, he surely must be fucked, considering he tripped on a Naga.

His panic increased when he saw you waking up and he scrambled to be out of reach. "Shit, I'm so sorry. I was walking, I didn't see you, and I tripped," he blurted out. "I'm so sorry, please don't kill me!"

You rubbed your head, blinking your bleary eyes open wide to chase away the sleepiness. You managed a small, warm smile. "It's okay, accidents happen."

"You... You're not mad?" He asked, his suspicions rising on instinct.

"I'm not mad, though you do seem lost," you said, unfurling and slithering upwards until you were fully upright.

Python nodded, his eyes on you. He couldn't believe you were real, and hot. "Yeah, I'm lost."

Your forked tongue flicked out, smelling for any predators nearby. When you were sure there were no predators, you said, "I'll take you to my cave, since the sun is setting. It's better than you roaming around all night, not knowing where to go. I also have some maps you can use."

"Okay."

Python was wary of you, of course he was. But he also didn't like his chances if he decided to fight you or run. So he settled for following after you, watching you slither to the direction of your cave.

Yeah, the 141 definitely weren't going to believe this when he reunited with them.

[glowingbadger]

I see you know Fire emblem Echoes, and we need some more love for the boys on there.

Can we have some Sfw and Nsfw head cannons about Python and Luthier? There is barely anything on them, and it's such a tragedy

Yes PLEASE, Python and Luthier are a couple of my absolute faves of the many Very Good Boys in that game, and they never get enough love~

Python, Luthier (FE: Echoes) - Headcanons

SFW (nsfw below the cut)

Python:

- It's easy to feel overwhelmed as a new recruit in the Deliverance, surrounded by career-fighters and nobles- but Python immediately strikes you as someone you could actually relate to. He doesn't go out of his way to chat, of course- and you've been told he can be a bit brusk, but... you can't help feeling like he's been sneaking the occasional glance in your direction.

- You find that when you approach him first, he's actually very receptive to spending time together, provided you don't need anything extremely strenuous from him. Though with time, others start to notice that he's surprisingly willing to go out of his way for you. He's no fool though, and he'll pretty quickly realize that he's falling for you. He's not much one for elaborate displays of affection or grandiose gestures, but one day while you're relaxing together he suddenly slings an arm around your shoulders, pulls you to him, and kisses you briefly on the lips. "So, uh... I'm pretty into you, you know."

- Python is actually more attentive than you might think as a partner, but always in more understated ways. He's not going to openly dote on you or make a big show of his affections, but you'll know that he's thinking of you; he always remembers to grab your favorite pastry while he's in town, check out your equipment before training, and come find you immediately after every battle.

- He's not a big PDA kind of guy, and actually blushes something fierce when you compliment or sweet-talk him, so you might not expect this- but Python actually does brag about you a good deal to his friends and comrades. It's pretty innocuous stuff overall- an impressive move you pulled off in training, how good dinner always is when it's your turn to help cook, etc. But those like Forsyth who have known him for a while notice the warm and tender smile he wears when he talks about you, and this completely new side of Python is whispered about in awe throughout camp.

Luthier:

- Oh this poor, poor man. So clueless. The most reliable way to get to spend time with him is to ask him to help you study up on magic a bit- and he's more than happy to help. But no matter how obvious and forward you try to be, he is utterly and completely oblivious to your growing feelings for him.

- Even telling him flat-out that you like him, while it will cause him to turn bright red, will only result in him saying, "Well- I suppose, that, er, we are friends afterall... right?" The poor man even practically chokes on the word "friends." Frankly, you're better off just cutting straight to the point in a way that not even Luthier could misinterpret. And by that I mean, just grab him and kiss him already, before Delthea runs out of patience with all of this and berates him for being so dense. Speaking of whom, Delthea is absolutely thrilled to see her "weirdo" brother finally getting some dating experience, and for him to have someone to bother other than her. Deep down, though, she is genuinely happy for him.

- Just about anyone with eyeballs realizes that Luthier has it bad for you pretty quickly. He's so oblivious to matters of the heart that he's completely incapable of concealing his feelings. He stares quite a bit, for instance. The moment he lets his eyes drift up from whatever dense magic text he's been studying to instead land on you, he's transfixed. His gaze turns warm and yearning as he watches how your eyelashes flutter as you read, or some other minute detail that, for some reason, is just so utterly charming and fascinating when it's you.

- Luthier is as awkward and bumbling about a romantic relationship as you'd imagine someone with so little social experience to be, but damn if he's not going to do absolutely any and everything to be the best to you that he can be. He's intensely dedicated to your safety and happiness, and anything within his power to give will be yours immediately and without question- to the point that the harder thing to do is telling him he's fine and he doesn't need to go to such lengths. After spending so long virtually alone, he's not capable of taking you for granted.

NSFW 18+ v

Python:

- His instinct is to start pretty vanilla- not boring, by any means, but not very deep into any particular kinks. He knows what he's doing in bed to be certain, varying his pacing, matching your rhythm and getting very invested in foreplay. But if there's a kink you're into or that you'd like to try out, you'll have to be the one to bring it up. That said, he's willing to try just about anything once, and doesn't require much persuading for anything but the most outlandish kinks. Frankly, he finds it pretty sexy when you tell him exactly what you want.

- Python adores when you go down on him- it's practically a fixation of his. Nothing turns him on more than getting to watch you earnestly sucking his cock, moaning around him and perhaps even touching yourself a bit as you service him. He's not extremely vocal in bed, but watching you suck him off will having him thrusting back into your mouth, petting your hair and groaning aloud, all the while commenting, "Ungh, babe, you look so damn good with your pretty mouth around my cock..."

- Listen. Bow knights have got to have immense muscular control. Keeping yourself steady enough to aim from horseback is no easy feat, and results in some impressive glute and thigh definition, and more importantly for your purposes, wonderful hip and core control. Python's technique when he gets to fuck you nice and deep and steady is positively unmatched. He won't neglect foreplay or other, more subtle sensations- but even just the way he angles and thrusts into you might be enough to get you to cum around him.

- Python very much appreciates morning sex. Waking up next to you is so comforting and soothing, and he's never in any hurry to let you out of his arms and deal with another day of marching and fighting and who knows what else. What starts as a bit of cuddling and a few fleeting kisses as you both slowly wake can easily turn into deeper, impassioned kisses down your neck and chest until you can barely whimper out, "We- we shouldn't- the others will expect us..." to which he simply replies, "They can wait," as his hands slide under your clothes and his hips grind between your thighs.

Luthier:

- The raw materials here are high-quality, but Luthier has no idea how to use them. He's clearly beautiful, and his hands are gentle and skillful from his practice of magic, but he's sorely lacking in experience, and he knows it. Fortunately, Luthier is nothing if not an eager and dedicated student. If you can help him get out of his own head and stop worrying about whether he's doing well and pleasing you, he can be a very fast learner. In fact, once he feels comfortable enough with the idea, he can become nearly obsessive about learning your pleasure.

- Over time, being told what to do may even become a sort of kink for him. It's not a full-on submission kink (honestly perhaps closer to a voice and/or praise kink), but the feedback of when he's making you feel good, when you want more, when you're about to cum- it drives him absolutely mad with lust. Your approval is always absolutely addictive to him- feeling your nails through his hair tugging him closer as he services you with his tongue gets his pulse pounding and his cock achingly hard for you- but it's always better when he can hear you moan for him, gasp out his name, and beg him not to stop.

- His neck and ears are extremely sensitive, and practically his Achilles heel. Even if he's fully engrossed in his studies, you can easily break his focus and coax him into bed by combing his hair behind his ear and brushing a feather-light kiss to his neck. His face immediately flushes red, and he stammers out, "My love, I- I am quite occupied at the mo-" but even just one more kiss at his earlobe and his words melt into a helpless whine. Honestly, this is just about the most reliable way to get him to take a break from studying every now and then.

- Perhaps because of how little sexual release he's actually experienced in his life, when Luthier cums, he cums hard and a huge amount. He's actually a bit embarrassed about this at first, especially if you've tried to swallow his load only to end up with it dripping from your lips or spilled across your chest. When he cums inside of you, you can always feel when he's at his limit; his cock swells noticeably and his thrusts become harsh and erratic, and sometimes, his entire body shivers as he moans out your name with desperation in his voice.

- I don't have much to elaborate on with this just yet, but. Magical pleasure experiments. That's all. Just consider.

[fire-emblem-drabbles]

Master List: Fire Emblem Echoes

Berkut: Demon Berkut with angel reader, “If I don’t protect you, who will? You can only rely on me!”,

Duma: Strength Comes in Many Forms,

Faye: “You will listen to me.”, “I just want to show you how much I love you.”, “I know you liked them sweetie but they were keeping you away from me.”,

Kliff: “Why are you pushing me away?”,

Lukas: Blessed be the Father, I love you “while baking cookies making sandwiches”, “As long as I’m here, you’ll be safe.”, “Are bubble baths romantic?”, “Only I can protect you; please, let me be your shield.”, Modern AU; taking care of a sick reader, “I never stopped thinking about you, not even for a minute.”,

Multi: Berkut & Rinea “Aubade”

Python: “I don’t think I know how to love...”,

Tobin: “Is it so hard to love me?”,

[hmshermitcraft]

Of course Python lives dangerously! He's a little gremlin! One time, you do get sick from the raw eggs and he spent all of his time taking care of you and making sure you recovered

I’m willing to bet he never learns, though. Although, he may learn some egg-free recipes after that.

[emotionalsupportfiction]

We need warm soft fluffy things… I’ve been writing so much angst and that Critical Hit request really really hit me in the feels (I’m weak… I cried while writing them okay?) My birthday’s passed (It was last month) and this for all my readers who have or will celebrate their birthday soon. (Also myself for self-indulgence)

RGB celebrating their S/O’s birthday

Python

·       He straight up pretends he forgot or will give a simple “Happy Birthday” greeting with a little kiss

·       He’s actually preparing a surprise for you later on in the day

·       He’s made a mental list of all the things you’ve pointed out and mentioned you wanted in the past. With his little savings, he’s bought a few of them, the ones he could afford at least

·       Python’s not gonna risk ruining your cake because he made it himself, he’ll opt to get one from a baker. Nothing too fancy but nice enough to show his most favourite person he cares

·       If you get a bit irritated with him because of his lacklustre greeting, that’s all part of his plan. Gives him ample time and space to get everything ready

·       Python’s preparing a little private celebration for two (definitely not in his quarters or your own. So you don’t prematurely find the surprise) a few gifts from Python, some food, and small cake

·       He’ll find you and blindfold you so he can take you to the surprise

·       “Blindfolds? Really? If you’re trying to block out the angry look I’m giving you…” “I know I messed up sunshine… lemme make it up to you m’kay?” He cut you off and you gave him an irritated nod, if he’s trying to apologize might as well let him right?

You feel him lead you to a room. “ Aight, you can take off the blindfold…” was that nervousness in his voice? But you weren’t going to let him off easy. “Py before I started dating you I knew you were a simple guy. Not one to do anything extravagant or fancy but I was hoping maybe my birthday was an exemption? Nothing grand, maybe a small gift or a cake..” you pulled the blindfold off your face and was greeted by Python’s “little”surprise

The room was candlelit, a table at the center decorated with simple yet elegant cloth. There were a few gifts on the table and  food you loved.  Touched, you covered your mouth in awe then you laid your eyes on your cake. It was simple and small, partially covered with cream and topped with in-season fruit. Python hugged you from behind and kissed your temple. “I… had to act like a bit of a jerk to get this all ready for you.” He gave you a light squeeze “Sorry if I made you feel unimportant… you’re… the best person who’s ever come into my life. Always remember that.” He felt you shift in his arms, then you turned to face him. The smile and tears of joy on your face turned his insides into goo. You cupped his face “Oh Python… This is… all this. I would’ve been happy with just the cake but this is above and beyond! You’ve set the bar too high for yourself…” he knew you were trying to add some humour to the situation but he was feeling too sentimental. He planted a deep loving kiss on your lips. “I’ll do it every year to celebrate your birthday sunshine…” he whispered against your lips.

Lukas

·       While he doesn’t mind planning a surprise for you, making your birthday a covert operation isn’t really his style. He’ll mention he has something planned but won’t go into specifics as to what he intends to do

·       You’ll realize that as you go through your day most of your chores are finished or you’ll notice Lukas’ token care packages hanging around. Attached to those care packages are notes “I thought I’d ease your burden, considering its your name day” “Can’t have the celebrant hungry/thirsty, treat yourself my love.” “I cannot believe I’m saying but I’m actually excited to celebrate with you later tonight.” “Today is truly a special day. For it is the day the person who gave me warmth and happiness was born.”

·       He might not look it but Lukas gets very romantic and mushy with you. Just like Python he has trouble expressing it. Although Python is more on at a loss on how to express his affection, Lukas is overwhelmed with the emotions and ideas on how he can show you he cares deeply about you

·       It takes him some time to sort out his feelings and be organized with how he wants to express his feelings

·       Lukas had planned a intimate dinner with you to celebrate your birthday, all the food he had cooked himself. He anxiously sat himself at the table waiting for your arrival. Lukas thought you were taking longer than expected, had he not done enough of your chores for the day to free up your schedule?

The sound of someone knocking on the door snapped him out of his reverie, “Lukas! Sorry I’m late, I picked up something to add to our celebration.” he perked up as heard you let yourself in. “No need to apologize…” he positioned himself to the side of the dinner table.

As you entered you noticed the spread on the table, quite the feast for just a party of two. You couldn’t help but pull Lukas into an embrace “I hope you’re alright with this, I know how you are with touchy-feely things…” you felt his body relax into your arms, slowly Lukas returned the warm gesture. Nestling his head into the crook of your neck “As long as its from you… To be honest, I’d want nothing more that for you to hold me. But shouldn’t I be the one showering you with gifts and attention? It is your name day.” You gave him a quick peck on the temple “The celebrant must also give party favours to their guests.”

Lukas lead you to the table and pulled you a seat. You couldn’t help but hungrily eye the dishes he had prepared for you though the more you looked at the food the more you realized a certain theme to them. You pointed towards one of the dishes “Isn’t that… That’s the first recipe we tried together!” A small smile crept onto Lukas’ lips “Yes, before we started dating.” You then focused your attention on another dish loaded with a fond memory “Oh! This is the one from our first date!” He nodded then pointed his hand towards another plate of food “You taught me how to make this one.” You propped your elbows on the table and rested your head onto your hands, recalling that memory. You had mentioned it was your favourite dish so Lukas wanted to learn it.

One particular dish caught your eye, it was unfamiliar, no treasured memory attached to it. “And this one?” You pointed towards it. “That’s a new dish for a new memory my love.” He pressed a soft kiss into your hair. “A traditional dish, cuisine from a faraway land. Specially made on name days. The lore behind it says that a celebrant who eats it will be granted a long and happy life.”

You hugged your lover, burying your face into his side. “Oh Lukas… As long as you’re with me I’m sure I’ll have a long and happy life.”

Forsyth

·       Forsyth has way too many ideas on how to celebrate your birthday. His idea board is just… messy. Lukas and Python have to step in and help organize things

·       He follows Lukas’ suggestion of a home-cooked dinner celebration but Python knows all too well that his best friend’s areas of expertise are being Clive’s #1 fan and the battlefield

·       His friends offer their help but Forsyth refuse, this is something he feels like he should do alone or else it would diminish the sentiment and intimacy of the gesture. So Lukas writes a detailed recipe on how to bake a cake

·       He’s too excited to keep the surprise a secret. Forsyth’s pretty much blurted it out to you (Much to the other two’s dismay) but his excitement is a gift in-it-self

·       Forsyth showers you every day with attention and compliments so he thinks its time he does something for you. Or in this case, make something for you

·       He hastily finishes all his chores for the day so he can head into town to buy any other ingredients he might need. Once he’s done with that, he starts working on your birthday cake

·       Ever since Lukas gave him the recipe and instructions, Forsyth had diligently read and re-read it back to back. Memorizing and fully understanding every instruction and detail. In his mind as long as he followed the instructions to the letter, he could not fail despite being… not so adept in the kitchen.

Forsyth shook the doubt out of his mind and began preparing the ingredients. Measuring and sifting the dry ingredients, and readying the wet ingredients. He then proceeded to mix everything in a bowl until well incorporated. After that he poured it into a buttered cake pan and into the oven it went. Now it was time for him to prepare the cream to top the cake, he vigorously whipped the cream. Bobbing the whisk up and down to check the consistency, it should be just shy of “stiff peaks”, as per Lukas’ instructions. He moved on to preparing the berries for decoration, that was done quickly. Far too quickly, now he had to wait for the cake to finish baking, torture in other words.

He pulled a chair and seated himself in front of the oven door, anxiously eyeing the metal door knowing the fruits of love and labour were on the other side. Forsyth was tempted to open, just for a quick peek, just to make sure it wasn’t burning inside. Lukas’ instructions said not to open the over door as it would mess up the heat and the cake might not bake evenly. Forsyth twiddled his fingers nervously, what if the oven was too hot? What if the batter had overflowed? Perhaps it baked faster than anticipated? The thoughts were killing him, he tentatively reached out to open the door. “AH-AHEM.” He stopped abruptly, his eyes darted to the door of the kitchen.

Lukas stood at the door way with Python right behind him. “Told ya he’d get all fidgety and try to open the darn thing…” the archer shrugged. “I DIDN’T MEAN TO DEVIATE FROM THE INSTRUCTIONS LUKAS! I JUST WANTED TO MAKE SURE THE CAKE WAS BAKING PROPERLY!” Lukas motioned a calming gesture “Its alright Forsyth, we were simply checking up on you. It looks like you have a good handle on things so we’ll leave you to it.” And with that his friends left.

The specified time had passed and Forsyth pulled the finished cake out of the oven, his whole being tingling with excitement. This might be the first successful dish he’s created and his personal victory would be all sweeter since it was an effort for you, his most beloved.  He looked at the cake, it looked dense. It wasn’t fluffy or spongy as the instructions described. His excitement turned to panic and he promptly called his friends to assess what had happened.

“GAHAHAHAHAHAH! Leave it to you to over mix the batter eh ol’ green bean!” Python hugged his sides, hysterical with laughter. All the colour had drained from Forsyth’s complexion, the day was coming to a close, you’d be home from duties and yet there was no cake to celebrate with. Lukas covered Python’s head with an empty bowl to silence the man. “Seems like you’re pressed for time Forsyth, let me help and I’ll leave decorating the cake to you. Would that be alright?” Lukas knew how much this meant to his comrade. It wasn’t how he planned but at this point if he didn’t get help from Lukas there would be no cake and Forsyth would feel responsible for ruining your birthday. He begrudgingly accepted Lukas’ help, pouting like a sad puppy in the corner. Once the batter was in the oven, Lukas and Python once again made their exit while wishing Forsyth good luck.

This time the cake came out fluffy. PERFECT. Now all that was left was to decorate and Forsyth got to that straight away. It was growing dark and you’d be there soon, he quickened his pace.

“Oh~ I can’t wait to taste the cake my boyfriend made just foooor me~” he heard your approach, he’d only covered one side with cream, he hadn’t even topped it yet with any berries! You peaked your head into the kitchen and behold the sight of your boyfriend frantically icing a half-naked cake. For some reason that made you feel all fuzzy inside, how worked up and passionate he was trying to make your birthday special.

Should you call his attention? You opted to. In a gentle voice you asked him “Hey Fors, whatcha doooing?” Making it sound as soft and cutesy as you could make it. He looked up to you on the brink of tears, then looked back to the cake. “Oh…” was all he could say, he looked defeated. You entered the kitchen and gave him a tight hug “Look at you my personal baker! You did amazing!” You felt him slump into your arms, eyes looking down on to the floor. A frustrated sigh escaped his lips as he rested his forehead onto yours. “I just… wanted to make you special day even more special… I can’t seem to do that though. Forgive me.” You shook your head, rubbing it gently against his. Giving him a quick peck on the nose as you cupped his face and looked him sincerely in the eyes “Oh Forsyth, any day I spend with you is extra extra special! You go out of your way every day to make me happy and you do just that plus so much more. Don’t beat yourself over it.” He took your hand and pressed a tender kiss into your palm. “I promise to apply myself and become a better cook… I want to do these kinds of things for you.” You pinched his cheeks “I know you will. You’re a dedicated soldier so I’m sure you’ll be a dedicated student to the culinary arts. I want to try the cake~!”

You took a bite-sized slice of the cake, it was still warm from the oven, hence the cream sliding off it but it was light, fluffy, and delicious. It was the thought and effort that was the best gift you got from Forsyth.

[sleeeeepytea]

i caved ;;;; please can i request “&” for python, please? (im in a fanclub of my own) you write so,, majestically i

ofc nonnie!! python is great n he's just. so fun to write-- when will he and forsyth be in feh

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A loving text

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Python [7:06 PM]

hey love

Python [7:07 PM]

yknow, you make my days that much brighter just by being there. I never woulda thought I'd say half the things I do to you, but you bring out the softer python out

Python [7:08 PM]

I know you had a bad day, so I'll fix that aight? I've got ya. don't forget how much I love you