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concept: I'm laying in between his legs as he read a book he loves out loud to me on the couch. it's raining softly outside making perfect white noise for us. His voice was soft as feathers, but rough as a wave at the same time. it made you feel so relaxed and content, you couldn't help but smile and shut your eyes as he continued.
Imagine/concept
Imagine finally sharing a bed with your f/o.
You get to cuddle them all night.
Their presence makes you feel safe and calm.
Hearing their soft snores is almost like a lullaby to you.
During the night, they casually drape an arm over your figure and drag you closer.
You mould perfectly together when you spoon.
Villainous/broody f/o’s secretly love being the little spoon. (Mostly when they’ve had a rough day.)
Because you fall asleep first, your f/o likes to tuck you up so that you’re warm & comfy.
Your f/o nuzzling into your neck when you’re the little spoon.
Being able to wake up to their morning face as sunlight peeks through the curtains. They look adorable with messy hair and drool on their face.
Sometimes they mumble in their sleep. You like to leave a kiss on their cheek to let them know you’re still there.
You fall asleep with your fingers intertwined.
They wake up on & off during the night to feel for you in the sheets.
Their morning voice makes you weak. Perhaps it’s super husky and still clogged with sleep.
If you’re staying at their house- they wake up first and have a tea or coffee waiting for you.
You’re not even bothered with waking up early just to put makeup on and fix your hair. Your f/o loves getting the chance to see your bare skin and the rawness of you. In their eyes, you’re glowing.
They insist on a lie in the following morning, which consists of cuddles, face stroking and discussing the dreams you both had.
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Concept: you're warmly cuddled up in your lover's soft sweater as they hold you in their arms. Their scent envelopes you, familiar and safe. Outside it is raining and you can hear the howling wind, set against the crackle of the fireplace before you both. Nocturne op.9 no.2 plays gently in the background, mingling with the murmur of fire and rain. You take turns sipping from a steaming mug of tea. You've never felt more at peace.
POV: i sat on his lap as the bass guitar sat in my legs. his warm hands were on top of my small ones as he guided my fingers over the proper strings. his head rested on my shoulder as he whispered a few words to me, guiding and teaching me how to play. when we finished a few strums he lifted his head and placed a kiss on my cheek before whispering. "you did pretty good. proud of you beautiful."
Pda/ how you treat each other in public concepts.
Always holding hands. Your f/o refuses to let go of your hand.
Your f/o lets you put your hand in their pocket when you’re cold.
Cheek kisses throughout the outing.
You buy a large thick shake with 2 straws to share with your love.
Gazing longingly into each other’s eyes as you sip the drink.
Showing your f/o how to use public transport.
Your f/o wanders into your favourite stores with you. Helps you pick out clothes.
You complain you’re hungry for 80% of the time.
Nuzzling into each other when you sit down.
Your f/o offers to drive.
Your f/o rests their hand on your knee/thigh while driving.
You end up losing each other in a crowded mall. When you finally find one another, your f/o embraces you and constantly fusses and asks if you were okay. “I was so worried that I wouldn’t be able to find you! Never let go of my hand.”
Picking out things your f/o would like & vice versa.
Wandering around endlessly while holding hands. You’re both in your own little hazy worlds, holding up foot traffic behind you.
Last-minute stop at the movies. You don’t mind what you watch but your f/o lets you pick anyway.
Imagine
Spooning with your f/o. Their chin is in the crook of your neck and you can feel their warm breath on your skin.
Imagine
Warning: Light NSFW. Only read if you’re comfortable with sexual imagines.
Having sex with your f/o for the first time and discovering they have a biting kink. They love to gently scrape their teeth along your neck and bite your bottom lip while kissing. They love to bite your collarbones and slightly dig their nails into your hips as they fuck deeper and harder.
Christmas with your f/o concepts - winter setting.
Christmas Eve
Sleeping in together as the snow starts to fall again.
Snowball fights & creating a snowman together. You make the snowman look like your f/o and they make another that resembles you.
F/o fusses over you shivering and being cold, seats you in front of the fire and wraps you in blankets.
F/o tries to warm your hands by rubbing and blowing on them.
Hot chocolate and marshmallows.
Baking gingerbread men and woman together. Lots of banter, jokes and flirting involved.
Endless cuddles by the fire.
An exciting trip into town to visit the Christmas lights and grotto.
Passing by a bar and grabbing a couple of your favourite festive beverages.
Holding gloved hands as you walk along in the snow.
Both wearing thick, long coats and snow boots.
Your f/o playfully pushes you into a wall and kisses you passionately when it’s dark.
Catching snowflakes in your mouths.
Answering your door to Christmas carolers, trying to keep straight faces but laughing once they finish and leave.
Getting slightly tipsy/drunk and offering Christmas carolers whiskey and gingerbread cookies.
Wrapping the last few presents and placing them under the spruce you both decorated.
Leaving milk and cookies for Santa.
Christmas Day
You eagerly wake your f/o up early.
Exchanging gifts and smiling at each other’s reactions.
Your f/o makes pancakes and waffles for breakfast.
More hot chocolate.
Dressing in Christmas sweaters. (Matching or not, you decide.)
Spooning on the couch while watching Christmas movies. Arguing over which one to put on first.
Murmuring, “Merry Christmas, sweetheart.” every hour of the day.
Baking more Christmas cookies.
It’s time for family lunch. You regrettably separate to attend your family events. (If your love doesn’t have close family, you invite them along to yours. They’re nervous about it though and fret what your family may think of them. You assure and comfort them through cuddles and forehead kisses.)
Exchanging dumbfounded glances over your family drama/fuss.
Staring longingly at each other across the dining table.
Stealing kisses here & there when everyone’s occupied.
(If you had to separate for your family Christmas) - texting each other constantly. Spilling the tea on drama. “I miss you,” texts.
Christmas dinner consists of more gossip, lots of turkey and pudding.
You delve into a heated make-out session after dinner.
More cuddles as the light snowfall turns into a full-blown storm.
Ending the night watching more festive movies and getting into the “Christmas spirit” if ya know what I mean (Unless you’re platonic and that’s totally fine!)
