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My type of men concern me but I can fix them just give me a little time and some glue 🫡
🦎Toffee x Reader🦎
Note: this might not get any views but I had the biggest crush on this guy when I was a kid.
🕷️ He notices you before you notice him. Toffee is very observant, so long before you ever speak to him, he’s already studied your habits, your tone, how you react under pressure. By the time you interact, he already understands you better than you realize, and that imbalance gives him quiet control.
🕷️ His interest feels…intentional. He wouldn’t be drawn to someone randomly. If he’s paying attention to you, it’s because you’re useful, intriguing, or emotionally readable in a way he can work with. That doesn’t mean his interest is fake, but it does mean it started with purpose.
🕷️ Conversations feel like being analyzed. When you talk to him, he listens very closely. He’ll remember small details you forgot you mentioned. “You seem more hesitant than usual today.”“That’s not what you said before.” It’s not accusatory, just…accurate. Uncomfortably so.
🕷️ He’s calm in a way that steadies, or unsettles, you. If you panic or get overwhelmed, Toffee doesn’t react emotionally. He lowers his voice, speaks slowly, and grounds the situation. That calm can feel reassuring… but also makes it clear he’s always in control, not you.
🕷️ Affection is subtle and rare. He’s not physically affectionate or openly soft. Instead, his version of care looks like: Standing slightly closer than necessary. Adjusting a situation to keep you out of harm’s way (without telling you). Speaking more gently to you than to others
🕷️ You realize you’re important to him not because he says it, but because he treats you differently. He respects intelligence, not blind loyalty. If you question him or challenge him thoughtfully, he doesn’t get angry, he actually seems more interested. Blind obedience? Boring. Awareness mixed with hesitation? That’s where you keep his attention.
🕷️ There’s always a sense he knows more than you. Even in quiet moments, there’s this underlying feeling that he’s holding back information. Not necessarily lying, just…never revealing everything. It makes trusting him complicated.
🕷️ If he protects you, it’s calculated, but real. Toffee doesn’t do reckless heroics. If he steps in, it’s because: one. It benefits his plan. Two. And he’s decided you matter enough to keep around.
🕷️ Eye contact is intense. He doesn’t look away first. Ever. It’s the kind of gaze that makes you feel like he’s peeling back layers, like he’s waiting for you to either hold your ground…or fold.
🕷️ You never fully feel “safe”, but you feel chosen. Being close to Toffee isn’t warm or easy. There’s always tension, always that edge of uncertainty. But at the same time, there’s a very clear sense that out of everyone. he picked you to keep close.
🕷️ There’s no clear “moment” where things suddenly become romantic. It builds in small shifts, his attention lingering longer, his tone softening just for you, the way he starts seeking you out instead of simply allowing you to be nearby.
🕷️ Physical affection is rare, but meaningful. When it happens, it’s deliberate. A hand resting briefly at your back to guide you Fingers brushing yours and not pulling away immediately Standing close enough that you can feel his presence without him needing to touch you
🕷️ Toffee doesn’t trust easily, but if he lets you in, it means you’ve crossed a line most never do. He may share fragments of his thoughts or plans, not everything, but more than anyone else gets.
🕷️ He doesn’t ask for you to stay, he assumes you will. There’s a quiet confidence in how he treats your relationship. He won’t beg or chase, but he’ll create an environment where leaving feels…unlikely.
Toffee x reader (deception)
Toffee x reader "(y/n)! You wouldn't abandon me, too!" Cried Ludo, a desperate look was etched on his dark face. You stared down at his pathetic form practically hugging your leg, his eyes shone fear and desperation as he stared up at your towering form. No words escaped your lips as you looked away from his begging gaze, you couldn't stand to look him in the eyes as you betrayed him so easily. He trusted you, and you let him down, and all for what? Just because you let a manipulative, sly lizard take control of your emotions. Now you bow to every whim and order he gives you... "I'm sorry..." You whisper as Ludo was kicked from the castle and exiled. You just stood like a brick, not moving, just thinking. You could feel a steel like gaze slash at the back of you, looking up from the ground which you stood on, your eyes met the smug look of Toffee. A small smile curved the way up his toothed jaw, a smirk that sent chills down your spine, you quickly glanced away and turned away from his form and towards the staircase leading to the commons. You trudged back, your feet felt like cement as you took slow, daunting steps past him. Out of the corner of your eye you saw Toffee staring at your retreating figure, cold and calculating. "You're better off without him," Toffee spoke up, you snapped your head towards him with slitted eyes. "What do you know about me?" You snapped at him, your fists clenched tightly at your side as you impatiently waited for his response. Toffee raised a brow and took that as a challenge, he approached you with calm steps that echoed in the empty hall. The clacking of shoes against the stone flooring sounded like thunder approaching, you watched with no emotion as he circled you slowly. He picked you apart at the seams, and re built you up as gazed into your very being. He stopped behind you and stood very close, his chest almost brushing against your back, hot breath travelled down neck. His muzzle nearly touching your ear, you resisted the urge to shiver at this, but restrained yourself. You didn't want him to know he had any type of power over you. You heard him suck in a slow, tantalizing breath, reminiscing in your sweet smell that arose from you when you were scared. He breathed out a low breath from his nostrils and smirked to himself, his hand snuck up your arm and rested on your shoulder. Your jaw quivered slightly, you wanted to retract from his grasp and get away, but that would only make him more persistent. His claws clamped down with a bit of force that made you physically hurt, his voice was a low guttural growl that rumbled in his chest. "I know he never appreciated you in the proper way." He whispered in your ear, you couldn't stand it anymore, he was too close. You let out a low shaky gasp as a shiver ran up your spine, your shoulders shook like you were cold, you shut your eyes tight. You wanted to lean into his warmth and feel his embrace, before you could do anything you felt his presence disappear and the weight from your shoulder lift. You blinked rapidly and turned around to see Toffee's back to you, glaring at his back you heard his melodic laughter fill the halls. Anger boiled in the pit of your stomach, he was messing with you, and you knew it from the start. Yet he had the nerve to prove it, "Later..." Toffee called giving you a slow glance over his shoulder.
Toffee x Reader
Here yah go, Toffee x reader drabble for yah.