#give her something sweet pwease *plead*

[hellogoodbye14]

PRE-RELATIONSHIP GWYNRIEL PROMPT (PRETTY PWEASE ❤️❤️🥺🥺):

Gwyn finds a puppy and wants to take him in and she recruits Cassian to help her so at dinner both of them go to plead Nesta and Az about it and are basically puppy dog eyes and pouts.

"Sure Cass, hide behind the woman who's half your size from your mate."

"They have a sweet spot for you, not me"

And Az and Nesta have already internally resigned themselves to their fate but they put up a fight to make them suffer and because this is adorable.

P.S. When Az agrees Gwyn jumps on him, squealing and gives him a smooch and then leaves him all flustered as Nessian laugh.

Paw-perfect day

Gwyn was just finishing off her swim in the secluded lake when she heard something rustle near the tree line.

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She frowned and quickly dressed before heading towards the noise.

“Who’s there?“

Nothing but silence.

She picked up a heavy rock and raised it above her head.

“I’ve got a weapon and I’m not afraid to use it!”

Suddenly large hazel eyes peeked at her from behind a tree, followed by a small sounding whimper. She instantly threw the rock behind her and squatted down.

“Oh sweetheart, come here.”

She relaxed into a non threatening posture and cooed. The dark haired Labrador inched his way forward and sniffed her outstretched fingers. She waited until he was ready to accept her touch.

The pup finally nudged her hand for a pat and she cooed as she cuddled him and laughed as he licked her face, his tail wagging in excitement.

“Oh, you’re coming home with me.”

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Before Gwyn could take Shado and yes she had decided to name him Shado, to the house, she gave him a quick bath in the lake and took him to the city to buy a collar and some toys. She wanted him looking absolutely irresistibly cute so that it was impossible for Nesta and Azriel to say no.

She was just heading out of one of the stores when she bumped into Rhysand, Feyre and Nyx.

“Oh my god!”, Feyre squealed as she instantly went for the pup. Gwyn laughed as she handed her the pup.

Feyre laughed as Shado snuggled into Feyre’s hold and licked her cheek.

“Da Da, dog!”, Nyx babbled excitedly from his place in his fathers arms.

Rhys snickered, “Yes, indeed. Apparently aunt Gwyn has a dog.”

“Gweeyn!”, Nyx finally spotted her and instantly started raising his arms towards Gwyn for a hold. Gwyn kissed his chubby cheeks and Nyx giggled.

“Where did you find this adorable guy?”, asked Feyre who was completely engrossed with the pup.

“Near the lake. He’s so cute, and I couldn’t just leave him there. I’m hoping Nesta and Azriel let me keep him, they aren’t much for pets.”

“Enlist Cass’s help with Nesta and I wouldn’t worry about Azriel. He wouldn’t say no to you.”, said Rhys.

A small look passed between the mates.

Gwyn frowned, “Why wouldn’t he say no to me?”

Rhys just smiled as if he knew a great secret, “Just a hunch.”

Rhys telepathically called Cassian at Gwyns request and ushered the pup away from Feyre when the pup snuggled between her breasts.

“Alright, enough of that. You’re getting a tad bit too close to whats mine.”, Rhys laughingly joked as he pet the little pup who relaxed in Rhys’s hold and played/pawed with the strings of night shadow Rhys made.

Feyre took Nyx in her arms and directed her excited son to pet the dog.

“Gently, Nyx.”

Nyx gasped in awe as he stroked the pup.

“Mine?”, Nyx asked.

“No buddy, not yours. He is aunty Gwyn’s.”

Nyx frowned for a bit before nodding and laughing when the Shado nudged him for more pets.

Just then Cassian landed next to her and looked at the pup.

“IS THAT A PUPPY?!”

He quickly reached for Shado.

“Yes, and we have to convince Nesta and Azriel to keep him.”

Cassian paled a bit, “Bold of you to assume I can convince Nesta.”

“You’re her mate.“

Cassian simply raised an eyebrow in return.

Gwyn snickered.

“Okay but you can try, yes?”

Cassian and Gwyn said their goodbye’s to Rhys, Feyre and Nyx before flying into the house.

Azriel was reading a report on the lounge chair and Nesta was busy gorging on chocolate as she read one of her smutty books.

Gwyn hid Shado in her large tote bag, patting him to say quiet.

“Stay chill”, whispered Gwyn to Cassian.

“Hey guys! Lovely day isn’t it?”, said Cass nervously.

Azriel and Nesta looked at them curiously.

“What did you both do?”, they said in unison.

Gwyn shoved Cass, “Damn it, I told you to be chill.”

Azriel and Nesta both stood.

Gwyn lightly coughed and proceeded, “Um you know how everyone need love and protection right?”

Azriel lifted and eyebrow, “Okay?”

“Well, I stumbled across someone and kind of fell in love. It would be wrong to abandon something you love right?”

A frown came over Azriels face.. he, he almost looked angry?

“You’re in love with someone? Who’s the guy?”

Now it was Gwyn’s turn to frown in confusion, “What? No, its not a guy!”

Azriels features instantly softened, “Oh? Then who?”

It was at that very moment that Shado decided to bark playfully from her bag and peek his head out.

“Is that? Is that a puppy?”, asked Nesta.

“Yes, my love. It is a puppy. Look how cute!”, said a sheepish Cassian.

Nesta tilted her head and Cassian shoved Gwyn in front of him as a barrier of protection.

“Sure Cass, hide behind the woman who’s half your size from your mate”, growled Gwyn.

“They have a sweet spot for you, not me”, he muttered.

“You both bought home a puppy?”, said Nesta.

Cassian shuffled on his feet, “He’s so cute! And we promise to take care of him.”

Gwyn nodded eagerly as she took Shado out and held him.

“How can you say no to these hazel eyes?”

Azriel and Nesta looked at one another and sighed.

“Are you both sure you can handle the responsibility?”, asked Azriel.

Gwyn and Cassian eagerly nodded, “We promise!”

“Shado won’t be a bother, I swear.” said Gwyn.

Azriel looked at her with amusement and his shadows caressed her cheek as they usually did.

“You named him Shado?”

A light blush graced her freckled cheeks and she nodded. She implored him with her teal eyes.

Azriel sighed resigned. “Fine, we can keep Shado.”

Gwyn squealed loudly and handed Nesta Shado as she jumped into Azriels arms. She hugged him in a huge bear hug and wrapped her legs around him. Azriel instantly secured his hold on her, pleasant surprise marking his features.

“Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!”, she repeated while laughing.

When she let go and was back on her feet, she quickly kissed his cheek and hugged him again.

“You’re the best!”

Nesta and Cassian laughed at Azriel who was now blushing probably down to his very toes and hugging Gwyn back.

“You’re welcome, Red.”

@imsointobooks

#acomaf #acotar #acosf #gwyn #azriel #gwynriel #Cassian #nesta #nessian #feyre #rhys #feysand #nyx #shado

[spiritmaiden23]

“Oh no! Wait! Stooop, stoooooop! You’re about to make a huge mistake if you take even one sip of my soup. I get that you’re feeling thirsty and that anything liquid looks good but, trust me, you don’t want to drink that. It’s pretty gross and hard to stomach.”

“By the goddesses, in fact, you should count yourself lucky that you don’t have to take that... that... phoney soup! C’mon, I’ll help you find some water. There’s tons of rivers and lakes down here, I’m sure we’ll find something!” 

#| open. #| your sorrowful fate forged by the gods. #ic. #( #a fun headcanon i talked about long time ago #is that during her journey in purifying her body. not only did she have to fast but take this bitter drink that helps with the purification #process. aside from water she couldn't take a bite of anything mortals will eat to better connect with her divine side. she was upset #and does take the soup thingy like a champ but god she hates it #give her something sweet pwease *plead* #anyway a small thing set during her journey! it seems like a fun first meeting #gently sets this down here as i avoid writing anything #.... gotta admit. i love writing sky's dialogue ;v; #)

[ella-writess]

Her Bratty Doll

⚠️ 18+

⛔️ MDLG Relationship – Do your research and Be safe

Synopsis: Mummy Jannet and Little Annaya try out new toys in the playroom, ~surprise handcuffs~ and Mommy's infamous rabbit vibrator. Annaya is pleasured to the brink, but is denied release multiple times.

Tags: @princess-kiki-mwah @shylittleprincess666 @xoxo-bxbydoll @little-princcess @little-bbyg @studish-kitten @sweettoyhana @xstrawberrylolix hope you don’t mind the tag, I think you’ll enjoy 😁💖

Mummy and me have gone out to the grocery store to get some food for our empty fridge, more importantly I needed more snacks for my hungry butt. I had eaten the last of the snacks we had left last night during our movie snuggle date in our cozy tent. The pretty white tent I had begged for and she gleefully bought for our movie nights.

Mummy had strapped me in securely in the cart, my frilly pink dress fluffed out around me. She pushes the cart slowly, scanning the shelves for whatever it is we need. I pout and rest my chin on my hand, utterly bored with the bland food around us.

"Mummy, can we Pwease go to the colorful isle, I want Hunnie nut Chewios." I huff and reach for the sleeve of her coat. My lip juts out in a pout as she chuckles and caresses my cheek.

"Soon, my sweet, Annie." She kisses my forehead before pushing the cart ahead and turning into another bland and boring isle full of yucky veggies and greens. "Can you be a patient good girl for Mommy?"

"Mummy, I want my chewios, you promised." I whine, bouncing impatiently in my seat. Mommy crosses her arms as I grab my bottle and start flailing it around. "I want chewios."

I huff and bang my bottle against the handle of the cart, the loud bang causing Mummy to raise a single bemused eyebrow. I hiccup as she comes down to my level and grips my chin between her fingers.

"Is that a tantrum I'm seeing? My little girl isn't being bratty now, is she?" Her eyes sparkle with a certain glint, the stern tone of her voice shutting me up. I shake my head against her and curl away, not wanting to disappoint my Mummy by being a bad girl.

"I'm sorry, Mama. No tantrums here." I pull my eyebrows up and together, gazing at her through my eyelashes with my rounded eyes. She clicks her tongue at me, two times, signifying I'm on my last straw. "I'll be a good girl from now and be a patient baby, promise."

She pulls back after that, releasing me from her grip as she takes me in for a moment. She crosses her arms over her chest, her intense gaze on me waiting for me to crack. I fidget under her scrutiny before her sweet voice caresses me. "Give Mama a sweet kiss, and I'll forgive you." Her gorgeous smile brightens up her face and brings a giggle out of me.

I press my strawberry lips against hers, giggling and squealing as she plants multiple kisses on my face.

"Mummy!" I squeal as her fingers reach up to graze my sides in an attack. "Momma, stop! That tickles!" I laugh and push at her hands as she pecks myself jaw and neck.

"You're gonna be a good girl for the rest of the day, Do you understand me?" I gasp at the darkened tone playing around and mixing in with the playfulness. Her hot breath tickling my ear and sending shivers down my back.

"Can we please go now?" I plead as I bounce and swing my legs in my seat. "Get me ceweal."

Mama slams me against the wall harshly, her hand coming up to cover my mouth. I whimper beneath her as her nose rubs up and down my jaw to my neck, quivering at the sensitive touch.

“Do you think I’m playing games, Little One?”

I shake my head.

“Excuse? I didn’t hear you.” She nips my neck and my knees buckle.

“N-no, Mama.”

“You’ve tested my patience for far too long, Little Girl.” She grumbled lowly, my aching kitty already throbbing and heated up. “Do you understand me?”

I release a shaken breath, pressing my head against the wall behind me as her hand slithers up my thigh and disappears beneath the frilly skirt. Her kisses pepper all over my neck and collar bone, teasing my sensitivity before her fingers press against my heat. I spread for her, submitting to her at a simple touch.

“To the room.” I whine as she releases me from her torturous yet delicious hold. “In your pretty panties and that special bra you’re wearing. If I don’t see you bent over, blindfold on. Well, you already know the consequences, my Dear.”

She chuckles, her hand coming around to grip my tender rump. I hold in a yelp and flinch as her hand comes down hard in a spank.

“Yes, Mama.”

I gaze at her luscious lips, plump and inviting. I want to feel them in places, feel her hot muscle lapping me up for every last drop of nectar. “Mama, can I kiss you?”

She chuckles, shaking her head before her fingers come up to caress my face and she presses her lips to me. I moan into her mouth as her tenderness engulfs me, her tongue sweeping over my bottom lip seductively — teasing me with her touch. She pushes me against the wall momentarily before flipping up around, leading us backwards as she dominates me.

Her fingers wraps delectably around my neck, her tongue slipping past my lips and filling me with her taste. I attempt to wrap an arm around her, a displeased sound emanating from her chest as she grips my wrist tightly. We fall back into a room, the room, just before she lets me go once more.

“You have five minutes.” She pants against me, stepping back as her gaze lingers on my lips before slipping down and taking in my flustered look.

She closes the door behind her, leaving me a panting and flustered mess to get ready for her. I pushy my hair out of my face before walking to the familiar drawers. The bright pink one, labeled specifically for me, and being the only ones I’m allowed to touch and have ever looked into.

I pull out one of the blindfolds, making sure to match the color to my bright pink undies. I strip of my dress in the corner, folding my dress neatly afterwards. I walk over to the pleasure table, groaning at how high up it’s inclined. I tie a pretty bow knot at the back of my head with the blindfold, whimpering at how exposed the position I’m placed in makes me feel.

With my hands behind my back and my toes stretching as far as they can to hoist me up and over the table in a bent over position, I wait for her. Legs spread, aching core, and squirming legs as my nub begs to feel a touch. My body aches to feel mama on it.

I feel myself slipping back into headspace, small whimpers slipping past my lips just before my hearing picks up on the doorknob jumbling.

“Mama?” I whimper in a soft voice, my tone small and weak. I’m baby, mama. Pwease go easy on me.

I squirm in my position, wanting to be let free so I can find my stuffie and Paci to suckle and snuggle.

“I’ve tried being patient with you, Babygirl. But you’ve been testing me for far too long.” Her controlled voice calls out behind me, the sound of her rummaging through one of the drawers. I hold my breath, my legs quivering as they struggle to keep my small body over the stupid table.

Mama, please hurry. I whine in my head, my kitty aching for her touch. I gasp as I feel the soft velvety on my leg, Mama skimming the toy against my skin. I whimper as the touch leaves, a chuckle emanating from Mama at how pathetic I am for her.

“These hands,” she grips my wrists and something cold and metallic grazes them. “They’ve been far too grabby, thinking they can get ahold of anything they’d like.”

The metal wraps around my wrists with a click, the handcuffs pinning my hands behind my back and leaving me immobile and to her mercy.

“I-I’m sorry, Mommy.” I whimper, tears brimming in my eyes behind the blindfold. “I didn’t mean to—”

I yelp as her hand comes down harshly over my bum, my sensitive skin stinging over where her hand struck me. I press myself against the table, taking in a sharp breath as my heart clenches. I didn’t mean to disrespect mama, I love my mama.

The vibrating from the velvety object starts up my thigh, the small ‘brr’ along with my pleasurable moans being the only sound in the room. I feel the small tips skimming up my leg before it pressed against my heated core, the pleasurable groan leaving me.

“Oh yes, Mama.”

The tips rub and press against my swollen clit, mama working slow and delectably, just the way I like it. I push and rub my bum up against the vibrating toy between my thighs, my dripping wetness soaking up my panties. I ache for her to remove them, to take me completely as hers.

Just as I finish the thought, she pushes my panties aside with the bunny vibrator, pressing it against my vulnerable nub. I hold in a scream as I see white behind my eyes, my body consumed with pleasure and Mama’s presence.

“Look at my Little Girl, is she about to cum for me? “ Mommy’s seductive voice sends shivers down my spine as she whispers into my ear, her tongue brushing up against the tip. “Are you going to cum for me, Bunny? You better not, not without my permission.”

I tug against the cold handcuffs and hold in my pleasurable screams, groaning in defeat as I’m at her mercy. I hear the press of a button before the vibrating against my swollen nub intensifies. Falling against the table, my body heated up and my thighs quivering at the intense pleasure.

“Oh, Mama. Please, let me cum.” I gasp as I feel her fingers brushing up against my dripping core, teasing the hold with the tip of a finger. My body aches for release, to feel her fingers fill and curl inside me. “Please.”

“You’re going to have a long night, Bratty Doll.” She slips her fingers inside me, my knees giving out on me and the pleasurable scream slipping past my lips. The white flash takes over just before I’m about to be pushed over the edge.

“Don’t you dare cum, you haven’t earned the right.”

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[vennilavee]

doubles

pairing: levi x reader, ft baby kaiya (moon/stars universe) summary: it’s kaiya and levi’s birthday. and you have a proposition for levi. warnings: some suggestive themes (kissing, nudity, the use of the word daddy) but it’s very brief a/n: i struggle with writing holiday themed things so this is the closest i could come up with. enjoy and happy holidays :))

Kaiya’s birthday being two days before Levi’s birthday was both a blessing and a curse. A blessing because she loved sharing her special day with Levi, and a curse because it hardly gave you time to think about what to get Levi for his own birthday. And not to mention that their birthdays were both right in the middle of the holidays.

Every year since Kaiya was born, you and Levi at least put some multicolored lights around the house, spent a weekend decorating stockings to put over the mantle of the fireplace, and spent another weekend stringing lights up outside. You had even bought a five foot tall light up snowman for the front yard, which Kaiya had loved. She had nearly fallen over when she had seen it for the first time, and then immediately tried to hug it.

And Levi glared at it whenever he pulled out of the driveway. 

Even when it was just you and Levi, you’d both put some lights up around your previous apartment. That didn’t mean that Levi didn’t grumble about it the whole time.

For Kaiya’s third birthday this year, you had decided to combine her birthday party with a dinner for Levi over the weekend. And it worked out- Kaiya adores her father, and she had squealed when you asked if she would be okay with it. Levi had protested, not wanting to do anything for his birthday and wanted to give his baby the spotlight. It’s her third birthday, after all. His baby girl’s third birthday. But he had relented when Kaiya looked at him with tear filled eyes and her hands clasped together in pleading-

“Pwease, daddy! I wanna hab birfday wif daddy!”

And really, how could he ever say no to that? So you put Levi to work, asking him to pick up some gold and green glittery streamers the week before and some helium balloons the day of. Kaiya is with Erwin while you run around to pick up a cake and other last minute things. 

Kaiya had wanted a tea party with some of her toddler friends from the neighborhood park for her third birthday and if that doesn’t solidify that she’s Levi’s daughter, you don’t know what does. Her favorite colors right now were greens and yellows, and so that’s how the color scheme of the party goes. But you subtly include bits and pieces of Levi’s personality in there as well- with a silver birthday hat that you had bought specially for him and with his matte black teacup with his name engraved in gold lettering. 

She’s wearing a cute green glittery headband in her dark hair, black pants and a yellow long sleeve shirt with a big, glittery sunflower on it. 

She’s sunshine personified, Levi thinks. He matches her, with a dark green shirt and Kaiya gasps when you whisper to her that her daddy matched her-

“We gween!” Kaiya exclaims happily.

“We have the same birthdays, princess. Of course daddy will match you,” Levi murmurs, taking her in his arms and kissing her cheek.

It’s funny- Levi hardly ever graced you with public displays of affection and vice versa. But when Kaiya came along, he’s become a little more fond of little pecks and soft displays of affection. Kaiya eats it up, with big eyes.

His eyes. Her eyes are so inexplicably a reflection of his. 

“Gween nice, daddy,” Kaiya says, squeezing her Totoro stuffed toy close to her chest.

“It is nice,” Levi agrees, “What else is green the color of?”

“Umm… sky!” Kaiya shouts confidently.

“Good job, princess,” Levi murmurs, gracing her with another kiss to the cheek.

It makes you soft. Watching him carry her to her tea party with her party of three. Her two friends are seated in plastic blue chairs around the play table, while their parents linger with snacks in their hands.

You could combust, watching Levi take a seat on the small plastic chair and tipping his head so Kaiya can place a tiara on his hair. He only gives the kids a soft look, letting them fawn over him. Kaiya’s friends each pour Levi some imaginary tea from the teapot and with soft, toothy grins, “Happy birfday Uncle Levi.”

You take a video and pictures of him to save for later.

Some snow still remains on the grass from a previous snowfall, covering your front and backyard in a pretty coat of paper white magic. Of course, by the time Kaiya’s friends leave and your friends arrive for dinner, Kaiya is asking to build a snowman and make snow angels.

Levi bribes her with cookies to get her to stay inside with him. She had only just gotten over a terrible cold last week and the last thing anyone needed was for her to get sick. Kaiya sits on Erwin’s lap, listening intently to a story he’s telling her about a space princess. Erwin feeds her half of a cookie and she wordlessly chews on it with wide, curious eyes.

You had cut a small cake for Kaiya with her friends and had gotten a bigger cake for both Levi and Kaiya to cut together. It’s a lemon cheesecake and you know both father and daughter will love it. Neither of them have a terribly fond sweet tooth, but this cake is just the right amount of sweet.

After all, you had baked it.

When dinner is over and you’ve refilled glasses of spiced wine for everyone, you bring out the cake with a hearty start of singing ‘Happy Birthday’. Everyone chimes in, Hange with her arms around your shoulders and Kaiya beaming happily. She reaches for Levi and pats his cheek, as if to say ‘pay attention’.

“Hap birfday, daddy,” Kaiya whispers shyly.

“Happy birthday, Kai,” Levi murmurs and pats her forehead fondly. Levi moves to stand next to you and lets Kaiya blow out the candles for him. Levi holds his hand above yours as you cut a slice of cake into sections to feed to both him and Kaiya.

“When did you make this?” Levi asks.

“Wouldn’t you like to know, birthday boy,” You tease and feed Kaiya the first piece of cake. She gasps and claps her hands enthusiastically.

“Mommy, it yum,” Kaiya giggles. You kiss her cheek and wipe away some stray cream. 

“Wanna feed daddy, Kiki?” 

Kaiya nods and you help guide the fork to Levi’s mouth. “Thanks, Kai,” Levi says, “Can I feed you?” With another nod, Levi gives Kaiya a small bite. Not wanting to have a sugar rush later in the evening. And finally, you feed Levi a piece of cake, smiling at Erwin when he tells you all to look at him for a photo.

You’re tempted to smear some cake on Levi’s cheek, just to irritate him but you ultimately decide against it. After all, you have something you want to say to him later.

“Hey,” You murmur with a grin, “Happy birthday, my love.”

The tips of his ears tint pink and you pat his cheek before cutting more slices for everyone to have. Mike helps you pass out slices to everyone and you smile at him in thanks.

After everyone has had their fill of wine and cake, everyone begins to yawn and Kaiya even falls asleep in Erwin’s arms. It starts to flurry as well, light specks of white dotting the still air.

Your guests begin to leave after helping you clean up and after you give them leftovers to take home. After the hugs, happy birthdays, and promises that they’ll text you when they get home, Levi swiftly pulls you into his arms for a deep kiss, your knees buckling immediately.

“Is it my birthday?” You ask slyly, “You only kiss me like that when it’s my birthday.”

“That’s a fuckin’ lie,” Levi rolls his eyes.

“Yeah,” You say dreamily, “It is. You wanna go to bed or have another glass of wine?”

Levi wordlessly pulls you into the bedroom after making sure Kaiya is asleep, dropping kisses up and down your neck. His lips muffle your soft sounds, his hands gripping the curve of your hips and sliding down to your ass. He undresses you easily, peeling you out of your blouse and unbuttons your jeans. 

You’re in no rush. You only press against him, hands traveling the expanse of his broad chest and squeezing lightly.

“I wanna tell you something,” You mumble weakly, lips deliciously close to his ear.

He hums in response, pulling away to look you in the eyes. A hand comes to rest against your cheek, thumb caressing your cheekbone.

“I love you,” You say earnestly, “But also. I want another kid. I wanna give Kai a sibling. I wanna make you a daddy again. Wanna give me a baby, daddy?”

Levi rolls his eyes at your use of the word, swatting your ass lightly. “Kaiya would be a good big sister. And… I’ve been thinking about it, too.”

“Why didn’t either of us say anything then?”

“The idea was marinating-”

“Marinating? Don’t say that the idea of a second baby was marinating like meat in the fridge,” You joke, swatting his chest, “I was trying to be cute, by telling you on your birthday celebration. And you just compared our second baby to marinade-”

“I wanna make us parents again,” Levi whispers, cutting you off, “Want some of my marinade?”

“Do I ever,” You grin, licking a stripe up his neck, “So a second kid? You ready for it?”

“Are you ready for it? Are we ready for it?”

“I’m ready if it’s with you, my love,” You say softly, with a smile, “I’m ready for anything if it’s with you.”

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#levi x reader #levi ackerman #levi x you #levi ackerman x reader #aot x reader #snk x reader

[erin-bo-berin]

Wrapped Around Your Finger

MASTERLIST

This was a request from @theitcaramelchick​ where daddy Spencer ends up caving into his little girl when she begs to adopt a cat. I was melting a bit while writing it, just be warned. I love me some daddy Spencer. Happy reading!

Spencer Reid/Reader

Word Count: 2,721

Rating: G (fluff)

Spencer lived for his daddy-daughter dates with his little girl, Willow.

She had asked to get ice cream, so getting her ice cream is what he did. She was happily eating her cone of mint chocolate chip but getting it more on her face than actually in her mouth.

“You love mint chocolate chip ice cream like your daddy, don’t you?” he smiled.

“Mhm,” she nodded big, taking another bite.

“Your face is a mess,” he chuckled, not bothering to wipe it just yet.

“Oops,” she giggled.

They’d been to the library previously, for her to pick out a book or two to have for the week. He was big on making sure his little girl was exposed to books and reading. So far, she loved having stories read to her, even pretending to read them herself. He couldn’t wait until she started reading on her own.

She kicked her legs happily as she sat in the chair, enjoying her ice cream.

“Daddy?”

“Yes baby?”

“Where’s your ice cweam?”

“I ate mine already,” he answered.

“Oh.”

“I ate mine without making a mess like you are, Princess,” he chuckled, tickling her side a bit.

She squealed and squirmed from his touch.

He grinned, taking her in. Sometimes he still couldn’t believe how big she’d gotten recently. She was no longer his little baby girl, but a growing girl with a mind of her own and stubbornness to rival her mother’s.

Today she was dressed in a periwinkle, sleeveless romper with a bright and colorful fruity pattern on it. Ruffles along the edges from the shoulder to the waist of the romper and little pink striped decorated pockets completed the adorable outfit. 

Y/N had put Willow’s light brown wavy curls in pigtails this morning, but by now they were starting to look disheveled with strands of her hair falling in her face from all the running and playing she’d been doing. 

He reached over to push a strand of hair out of her face and she looked at him with the same hazel eyes as his and gave him a big smile.

Y/N often said that Willow had gotten his own huge, heartwarming smile and in that moment he had to admit he could see what she meant.

“How in the world do you have ice cream on your nose?” he laughed.

“I don know,” she shrugged honestly, causing him to chuckle more.

“You’re a mess munchkin.”

He kissed her head and waited until she finished her cone then wiped her entire face with a baby wipe from his backpack.

“Your mommy will kill me if she finds out I let you have ice cream this close to dinner.”

“Our secwet,” she beamed holding out her pinkie.

Spencer smiled, hooking his much larger pinkie around hers.

“You finished?”

“Ya,” she nodded, trying to climb out of the chair.

He picked her up, holding her with one arm and grabbed their trash in the other, walking to deposit it in the trash can. 

When the two were out of the ice cream parlor, he set her down on the sidewalk and took her hand.

“Daddy?”

“Mhm?”

“When brudder be hewe?”

Spencer smiled, thinking of Y/N who was currently 22 weeks with their little boy.

“In about four months,” he answered.

“How long dat?” Willow asked, looking up at him confused.

“Still a little while longer, lady bug. He’s got to grow big and strong before he can leave mommy’s belly.”

“Well I want to see him,” she pouted.

Spencer chuckled. Willow was definitely something else alright. 

Suddenly, Willow was practically pulling him to a stop. To be so tiny, she sure had quite the strength against him.

“Daddy look at the da doggies and kitties! Can we go look?”

“Not today, sweetie.”

Spencer knew good and well that if he let Willow in the shelter it would take all his energy to pull her away when it was time to go. He loved that about his little girl though. She loved animals so much and had such a huge heart that was ever expanding to include more people and more animals.

“Pwease, pwease, pwease?”

She pouted up at him before wrapping her arms around his leg, attaching herself to it. 

He didn’t miss the amused glances and smiles from the passing strangers. It must be quite the sight to see this tiny girl quite literally clinging to his leg, as adorable as it was.

“Okay, okay. We can go in,” Spencer gave in.

It was hard to say no to her, much to Y/N’s dismay. But she too, experienced the same difficulties sometimes. Willow was for the most part, a well behaved little girl, so it wasn’t a big deal to spoil her a little here and there.

He bent down and unattached her from his leg, holding her in his arms.

“But we can’t stay long, alright? Mommy will be home from her doctor’s appointment soon and will want help with dinner. Deal?”

“Deal,” Willow nodded seriously.

They were welcomed warmly upon their entering and were told to feel free to walk around and interact with the animals. Willow was instantly in heaven.

“Hi dere,” she waved to one dog in a pen nearest to her.

The big German Shepherd came over, sniffing her hand briefly before licking it, causing Willow to giggle.

“Daddy it kiss me,” she beamed at Spencer.

“I see,” he chuckled, rubbing the friendly canine under his jaw.

Willow’s hand reached out between the pen bars, patting the snout of his nose. The dog gave a happy little bark, pleasing Willow.

“Bye bye doggie,” she waved again as they moved on to more residents.

Willow being her normal self had to stop at every pen she crossed, talking and playing with every animal in her path.

She giggled and patted the heads of a pen of puppies, squealed with delight when a kitten nuzzled against her hand and grinned from ear to ear when she got to pet a bunny. It even allowed her to kiss it on the nose. She got a little lick kiss back from the bunny making her scrunch her nose, claiming it tickled.

But Spencer knew he was in trouble when they came across one pen where a black and white fluffy cat laid. It peered at him and Willow curiously, but made no effort to get up to check out these new visitors.

“I wanna pet it,” she pouted, unable to reach her small arm far enough through the bars to the cat.

“This little guy is a new rescue,” one of the workers said, coming up to them, “He’s very hesitant to new people. In fact, he still hasn’t quite warmed up to anyone else. Would you like to go in and give him a treat though, honey?”

“Can I daddy?”

The young girl’s hopeful eyes looked up at Spencer.

“I don’t see why not,” he smiled.

“Just give me a second,” the worker replied before stepping away to fetch the treat.

A minute or so later, she returned with a treat in her hand and a key to unlock the pen.

“Just be gentle, okay sweetheart?” she told Willow.

Willow nodded seriously, walking into the pen.

“Here mista kitty. I have tweat. I pwomise not to bite.”

She sat down a bit further away from him than Spencer expected. He thought she would go in eager to pet the cat and startle or frighten it, but she was surprisingly gentle and patient with it.

He could see it had black ears and a ring of black around the center of its face. The outer edge of the cat’s face was white fluff. Its striking blue eyes were the most memorable part of it though.

“What breed is he?” Spencer asked, still watching Willow.

“We think he’s a Himalayan. It’s basically a mix of a Persian and a Siamese cat,” the worker answered.

He nodded, even though he didn’t have quite as much knowledge on cat breeds as he did statistics or serial killers.

Spencer was shocked to see movement from the cat. He had been sitting so silently, studying Willow, he was sure the cat had no interest in her. But slowly he stood, walking over to her.

It sniffed the treat in her outstretched palm before taking a small nibble.

“Can I pet you?” Willow asked sweetly.

Ever so gently, her hand rested on his back, stroking it softly. 

Spencer was always so surprised to see just how smart and compassionate she was, even to be such a young girl. Y/N would definitely say that she got all her heart from him, but Spencer liked to think she got a double dose from both of them resulting in her sweet nature.

“He’s so fluffy,” she giggled.

“He is,” Spencer nodded, imagining the mess of shedding this cat would cause.

She continued to pet him gently as he ate the treat out of her hand. 

Spencer didn’t know what it was, but something had made the feline trust his little girl and frankly he couldn’t be more proud of her.

“What’s his name?”

She tilted her face up at the woman, a questioning look on her face.

“Well, he doesn’t have a name yet. We were hoping he would be adopted soon and his new family could name him whatever they wanted.”

It was at that moment that the cat decided to climb into her lap and curl up. The look on Willow’s face said it all.

She was totally in love.

“Can we keep him? Pwease?”

He opened his mouth to protest, but when he saw the pleading look on her face combined with how at peace the cat looked, he knew he couldn’t say no. The cat had taken to Willow just as much as she’d taken to him.

“I guess we’re getting a cat.”

•

You had just gotten home from your latest check up and were walking in the door, when you spotted something out of the ordinary.

You were happy to know that baby boy was doing great and growing just as he should be. You couldn’t wait to be reunited with your boyfriend and little girl. It might just be the pregnancy hormones, but you always found yourself longing to be with the two of them, missing them so much even when you were only away for an hour or two, like today. It was like bad separation anxiety mixed with a need to constantly cuddle. Your happy place truly was with your little family and you just couldn’t get enough time with them.

You had set your keys on the counter and was getting ready to go look for Spencer and Willow, figuring they were home since you’d seen his car parked in the driveway.

You cut through the kitchen, heading towards the stairs, when something in your peripheral made you stop.

There was an open doorway from the kitchen into your living room, so you could see into the room. It always came in handy when keeping an eye on Willow playing when you were fixing dinner or cleaning.

What stopped you was a round ball of fluff in black and white, curled up on your couch.

“Spencer! Reid!” you hollered.

Moments after your yell, came the sound of your daughter’s feet on the stairs, her excited voice in competition.

“Mommy! Mommy! Mommy!”

She came barreling towards you when she’d descended the stairs, wrapping her arms around you, but more or less hugging your growing stomach.

“Hi baby,” you leaned down to pick her up.

She was definitely not a baby anymore. Picking up a toddler while five and a half months pregnant wasn’t ideal anymore.

Spencer soon followed her down the steps. You knew better than anyone that it was difficult to keep up with a three year old’s energy.

“Mommy we got a cat!”

“I see that,” you grinned tightly at her, shooting daggers with your eyes at Spencer.

“Uh honey why don’t you go keep him company, okay?” Spencer said.

“Okay!”

She wiggled in your arms until you set her down then ran into the living room.

“Before you get mad-” Spencer started.

“Spencer there’s a ball of fluff sleeping on my couch,” you said.

“Yes, I realize that.”

“A cat though, really? Look how furry it is! I’m gonna be cleaning fur up from everywhere.”

“I promise I have a good reason,” he answered sheepishly, “Willow wanted to visit a shelter that we passed by today after we went out for ice cream, so I thought it couldn’t hurt.”

You raised an eyebrow, curious to hear the rest. You weren’t mad, just a little bit aggravated that he hadn’t consulted you before bringing home a pet.

“Of course, you know her. She had to say hello and stop and visit with all the animals,” he rubbed the back of his neck before he continued, “Well she got to his pen and one of the shelter staff said that he was a rescue that seemed really wary of people and he hadn’t opened up to anyone yet.”

You had a feeling you knew where this was going.

“The lady asked if she wanted to give him a treat and of course she did. So she walks in and I’m thinking she’s gonna terrorize the poor thing just because she wants to pet him. But she didn’t. She just sat patiently a little ways away from him and let him come to her, which he eventually did. He sniffed her, ate the treat and let her pet him before he nuzzled her and curled up in her lap. How could I say no to her begging to keep him?”

You smiled, your heart warming at how gentle of a soul your little girl was. Spencer had a point. You knew you would’ve had a hard time saying no to her too, especially since he had seemed to warm up to Willow.

“He’s actually a really sweet cat. He let me pet him too. Also, the woman said he should be little trouble because he’s a very laid back breed that is known for loving kids and being good for children. He’s a total family cat, if that helps.”

“Alright, I can’t blame you. You’re just too wrapped around her little finger,” you chuckled, wrapping your arms around his neck, kissing his nose.

“That I am,” he smiled, a gentle kiss on your lips following.

“Well, I guess we’ll just be a family of five now,” you smiled.

“Speaking of,” he grinned, pulling back from your embrace enough to splay his hands across your belly, “How is my little Jay?”

“Growing like a weed, just like he should be.”

Ever since finding out the two of you were having a boy, the decision of a name was definitely a hot topic between you and Spencer. He wanted to name him Carl after Carl Sagan, which you up and refused.

But finally a name did come together with a few tweaks here and a little compromising there.

Little Jason Carl Reid—to be called Jay—, was named after the first mentor Spencer had in his early years in the BAU and of course, Carl Sagan. Little Jay was going to be the fourth member of your family, but now it seemed like he would be the fifth.

“I know you’re not thrilled about this, but I promise I’ll make it up to you. Anything you want.” 

He wrapped his arms around you, pulling you close.

“Ooh, anything I want? Would you still make it up to me even if I said I don’t mind the cat?”

You smirked suggestively, causing him to chuckle.

“Yes, yes I would. The pregnant woman always wins, I don’t make the rules.”

You grinned, going in for another kiss when your daughter’s squeals interrupted you.

“Mommy, look! Biscuit loves me!”

You and Spencer looked over to see Biscuit laying completely flat beside Willow on the couch. You had to admit, he did look pretty content.

“Biscuit?” you asked, shooting an amused glance in Spencer’s direction, wondering why on earth he’d let your three year old name the cat.

“Just glad we didn’t go with her first suggestion,” he deadpanned.

“Which was?”

“Sir Snuggleton.”

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Secrets of the Forest

Something I came up with since I started reading Beren and Lúthien.

After being injured on field, Levi wakes up in a comfy cottage deep in the forest. He has never heard of people living in there because of the threat of Titans. But to Levi’s surprise, it’s not people, but Elves.

As the Titan ran towards Levi’s horse, Levi activated his gear and slayed the nape of the beast. But being caught up, another Titan comes from behind and slams Levi into a tree. Gears broken and swords broken, Levi was convinced this was the end. As the hand of the Titan moved to grab him, something slayed it. Levi’s eyes started to close and he could feel himself slipping into unconsciousness but not until he saw a glimpse of h/c hair.

=================================

Levi’s eyes start to open but were quickly closed as the light shone too brightly in his face. Am I dead? He wondered. He could feel his stomach, covered in bandages and a sweet aroma around him. He forcefully opens his eyes and sees that he is in a cottage. Dried hay as a roof and few funiture. He sees his coat and shirt neatly folded on a chair which pleased him a bit. At least whoever lived here knew how to keep tidy. Levi wakes up,still in pain and looks outside. His eyes widen at the scene.

It was a little stream with some people and children playing. There were roses and daffodils in bloom, which were odd since this wasn’t the season for them, each growing in different parts of the year.

“You shouldn’t be up. Your wounds aren’t healed yet.” A beautiful voice tells him. Levi turns to the source and his eyes widen. She was...beautiful. Like, abnormally beautiful. Her h/c hair was put up with a few curls falling from it. But it seemed familiar. She was dressed in a green and yellow robe, very long. So long it dragged while she walked. She had a jug in her hands. “What am I doing here?”, Levi asked. “Well, you were going to be eaten by a Titan. Luckily I killed it before it did. But before I could call out to you, you lost consciousness.”,the mystery woman tells him as she pours water into a bowl. “Please. Come and lay back down. Your back wounds are still raw and would not heal yet. You shouldn’t be up.” She pleads with him. Levi was still unconvinced. “Who are you?” She smiles. What a pain she thought. “I’m Y/n Randar.” She answered sweetly. Levi nods his head and makes his way back to the bed. He laid down and Y/n tended to his wounds. Her touch, was gentle. It did not seem like warrior hands. “So if you killed the Titan, doesn’t that make you some kind of soldier?” Levi asks her as she wraps his hand. “Yes. But I’m still in training. Just some basic things, really.” She replies. Levi watches her intently. Y/n lifts her head to catch him watching her. “It’s not nice to stare.” She tells him. He quickly looks away and she chuckles. “It’s also rude to not tell your savior your name. Or should I just call you Mr Grumpy?”, she jokes. Levi looks at her and scoffs. “Tch. Name’s Levi. Levi Ackerman.” He answers. “That’s a beautiful name, Levi. As much as I love it, I love Mr Grumpy more.” She laughs at him. It sounded like music. Levi takes another look at her. As she tucks her hair behind her ear, he notices it. A pointed ear. “Why are your ears pointed? And why are you living in a forest infested with Titans?” Levi asks seriously. Y/n widens her eyes at his seriousness. She clears her throat and smiles. “I’m an Elf. We have been living here for years, protecting the forest.” “An elf?,” Levi starts to say,”I didn’t know they existed. Erwin spoke about them but I thought he was full of shit.” “Your friend Erwin sounds educated. You should listen to him more.” Y/n says. Tch. “Ok,Mr Grumpy, I’m going to make some healing tea for you. Don’t move around too much, okay?” “I’m not going to answer to that name” Levi pouts. “Hahahaha oh, Levi. I’m teasing. Okay, L e v i?” She drags his name at the end which earns a glare from said man. She laughs and goes outside. Elves? What the fuck is going on?

A few days have passed and Levi could finally walk outside the cottage. Putting on a robe that was left for him by Y/n, he opens the door and steps outside. It was warm. Like the middle of the day. Many children were playing by the stream and many were picking flowers. Levi looks around and his eyes land on the woman that saved his life. Y/n was currently sitting down with a child on her lap while she was manipulating the flowers to make a flower crown. In the sunlight, her skin glowed. Her smile was as radiant as the sun and her eyes, golden. Just like the rays. Levi feels himself smile a bit but stops as soon as she sees him. Y/n smiles at him and lift the child and walks towards him. “Hello Mr Grumpy. How are you feeling?”, Y/n asks him. “I thought I told you to stop calling me that, brat”, Levi says and looks away. “Brat”, the little child mimicks his words earning a laugh from Y/n. “Oh my heavens. Lux learnt a new word.”, she catches her breath. “Is he your kid?”, Levi asks curiously. “No. He is my little nephew. He loves the outdoors. But his power is starting to show. Hydrokinesis.” “What’s that?” “The power to manipulate water.”, Y/n answers him. Levi merly nods. Y/n puts Lux down and he walks to his mom. “You do know that nobody knows you exist outside this forest.” Levi tells her. She giggles. “Yes. I know. We have kept it a secret for a long time. But those Titans. Oh how many Elvish lives were taken by them. My father being one of them. But not by an ordinary one. It was hairy. Like some kind of...ape? I don’t know. But what I do know is that he took my father and ripped him into pieces. Right in front of my eyes.”, Y/n explains to Levi, as she recalls the memory,voice filled with rage but face devoid of any emotion. Levi’s breath hitches. Zeke. “I know of whom you speak of. He killed Erwin too.” Levi says, earning a shocked look from Y/n. She didn’t know Erwin was dead. Levi spoke so highly of him. How he was a commander that came once in a lifetime and how he rescued Levi and his friends from “the underground.” “Oh Levi. I’m so sorry. I didn’t know.”, she tells him. “Don’t be. How could you? I never told you.” He says looking at the sun. She frowns and looks away too. It’s quiet but then Levi breaks the silence. “I’m gonna kill him. For you and me. That’s a promise.”, Levi tells her. She smiles. She knew he meant it. But she couldn’t help her next comment. “You should heal up first, Mr grumpy.” “Tch. Seriously? Still with that name? Are you ever going to give it up?” He asks a bit annoyed. “Never.”

Almost a week had passed, and Y/n and Levi make their way to a tree by the lake. Y/n and Levi had grown very close since that day. When she showed him the tree and the lake, he moved in to kiss her. Luckily for him, she returned with a smile. He knew she felt the same way he did. Those lingering touches she gave when she changed his bandages and applied her ointment on his wounds and the way she looked at him. It’s wasn’t the doctor-patient look anymore. It was that lover look. It was also the way he would catch her staring as he sat down where the kids were playing with his hair and putting flowers in it. It was like they had a little family together. Now, the young couple were sitting underneath their tree, with Levi’s head resting on Y/n’s lap while holding her left hand while her right brushed through his hair. He sighed and closed his eyes. Her touch was really magical, especially since it was just her. No magic involved. “I’m gonna have to leave soon”, Levi says softly as he slowly opens his eyes to look at her. “I know”, Y/n whispers as she leaves a kiss on his forehead. “I know”. “But I don’t want to. I want to stay here. With you. I feel at peace here.” Levi explains, voice filled with hope. “Levi..I want you to stay too. But we both know you can’t. You gave a promise to humanity. To Erwin. To me. They need you.”, Yn softly explains while his eyes close in understanding. “Yeah...I know. But I can dream, right?” Levi asks. She smiles. “Yes. Yes you can” she replies. “Let’s just stay here. For a few more minutes. I want to remember what it’s like to not have the weight of the world on my shoulders for while. Can we do that?” He asks as he opens his eyes. She looks down at his face and nods. And so they laid there and until the morning sun rose.

Goodbyes were never the best. Today, Levi was planning to leave. But before he left, he wanted to tell Y/n that he loved her. She needed to know, in case he never made it back from the battlefield. Levi put on his shirt and cravat and looks for his jacket. Surprisingly he couldn’t find it. He swore he saw it there yesterday. Levi puts on his broken gear anyway and makes his way out of the cottage. He looks around to find Y/n and when his eyes land on her, there it was. His Scouting Corps jacket, with the Wings of Freedom jacket big on the back. She looked more like an angel than Elf to him. Y/n was showing the little elves and friends it and they looked in amazement. Lux saw Levi and ran to him, hugging his legs. “Pwease Wevi. Don’t weave.”, the little elf tells Levi. He could feel his heart squish in cuteness. He looks at Y/n and she smiles. But he knew it was a sad one, because that smile didn’t reach her eyes. Levi looks down at Lux. “Don’t worry, Lux. I’ll be back.”, Levi tells him. “Pwomise?” Lux asks. Levi eyes widen a bit. He knew he couldn’t make that promise. He couldn’t even promise Y/n he would make it back. He didn’t know what to say but luckily Y/n stepped in. “Okay Lux. Go to your mom.” Lux let’s go of Levi and runs to his mom. “Nice jacket”, Levi tells her. “Oh. I just wanted to use it. It seems comfy.”, Y/n chuckles. She was about to take it off when he stopped her. “Leave it on. I’ll take it when I leave. You said you wanted to give me something?”, he asks her. “Oh yes. Come with me.” She takes his hand and leads him. They walk together to the stables. There was Levi’s horse, eating hay happily. “Hey, boy. You saved him too?”, Levi asks Y/n. She nods. “Of course. When you got knocked out your horse was around you somewhere. He is lucky no Titan didn’t eat him. Like his rider.” She teases. Levi smirks. “Yeah. Come on, boy. Let’s go.” He puts on his horses harness and Y/n takes him to the exit of the village. “Levi, listen to me now.”, Y/n tells him as they make their way to the exit,”Once you leave here, you can’t come back without an Elf accompanying you. It will be like this place never existed. But just because it isn’t there doesn’t mean I can’t see you.”, she explains to him. All he does is nod. He doesn’t want to speak to her just yet. He might not leave. He might just say fuck it and stay with her. He knew that was impossible though. So before they could leave , Levi turns to Y/n. “Y/n. I never thanked you for saving me. You brought me here and showed me a new world. Thank you. For everything.”,Levi tells her. Y/n smiles. “Oh that reminds me. I have something for you.” She says as she takes out a necklace from her neck. Y/n takes it and puts it around his neck. “What’s this?” He asks her. “Protection.”, she tells he. Y/n takes his hand in hers and looks up to him. She just wanted to memorize his face for a while longer. She doesn’t know when she might see it again. She runs her hands along his cheek. His blue eyes that shone grey. His onyx hair and his stone face. His lips. Her hand runs along his jaw, down to his neck. He catches her looking at his lips and he closes the gap between them. They melt together, savoring each other. This wasn’t an ordinary kiss. It was a goodbye kiss. None of them wanted to say it, but it was reality. Levi had to save humanity.

After a few minutes, they pull apart, the need for oxygen becoming too great. Levi rests his forehead on hers as the breath into each other. Now he had to tell her. “Y/n, I-“, he starts. “No.”,Y/n stops him as she puts her finger on his lips,”No. Don’t say it. Not now. Not when we might never see each other again. Come back. Come back and tell me those three words I desperately want to hear. But come back to me. Don’t make me miss you more than I already am.”, she whispers, afraid that if she spoke louder her tears with come crashing down. It was falling already and Levi carefully cups her cheek and wipes them away. “I will come back to you.”, Levi says sternly. She sniffs and looks at him, smiling. “You better.”

And just like that, he left. He walked through that gate and when he looked back, he couldn’t see her. As he rode and he could smell her scent on his jacket. That chain that she gave him close to his heart. Levi rode as fast as he could and luckily for him, it was early morning so no Titans were here. Levi made it back to base and everyone was so happy and relived. Humanity’s Strongest was back. “Levi! Oh my god. I thought I lost you too!”, Hange exclaims and hugs him. He hugs back, a rare thing for everyone to see. Hange pulls away. “Where have you been? You look like you were reborn.” Hange jokes. “Don’t worry about it. Now, where’s Zeke?”

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Lost To War

Pairing: Luca/Lizzy

Summary: Lizzy was away in Graceus on a mission with the other Ministry of Wizardry agents while Luca stayed home with their daughter. When it seems like she’s finally come home one day only to be greeted by someone else being at the door. 

Warning: Death, angst

I was home sitting on the couch taking a break from doing a few chores while Aliza was playing with her toys in her room. I looked over at the framed picture of me and Lizzy’s wedding picture; the very moment we shared our first kiss as husband and wife, I could never forget how beautiful she looked in her wedding dress and how happy I felt that day as life couldn’t be better. “Daaadd,” I heard the cute sound of Aliza calling for me as I watched as she came running over to me with that beautiful smile she got from her mother. Chuckling I scooped her up giving her a hug before sitting her on my leg as I pushed back some of her greenish blue hair. “What’s up princess,” I asked as she looked up with her big emerald green eyes as she held her favorite stuffed hippocampus in her arms. “When’s mama gonna be home,” she asked as I felt myself getting a little down as I let out a small sigh. 

“I don’t know princess, she should be coming home soon but you never know what to expect as anything can happen,” I said before starting to smile and start to tickle her causing her to giggle loudly. “But your mother is very strong and smart so there isn’t a doubt in my mind that she’ll get back soon and then we can have a welcome home party for her,” I said as Aliza cheered happily as I couldn’t help but chuckle from her excitement as even though I knew that I still worried every minute of the day. The mission she was sent on was to travel to Graceus to try and fix the uprooting problems that were starting all over again. Remembering how I pleaded for her to not go, to just take a different case as I just had such a bad feeling about the mission as of course she decided to go; but then again that was just the type of person she was in which I could only pray for her safety. 

Suddenly the doorbell sound rang through the house in which Aliza’s eyes lit up instantly as she hopped off my leg instantly running for the front door shouting, “MAMA’S HOME!” Feeling my heartbeat faster as I instantly got up to follow behind the running six year old as I couldn’t wait to hug Lizzy in my arms and hold her close; however that joy of getting to see my wife after two weeks it dropped once I got to the opened door instead of it being the pastel blue haired girl I loved it was Klaus Goldstein. “Uncle Klaus! What are you doing here, is mama with you,” Aliza had greeted him happily as Klaus seem to wear a small smile while greeting her though the look he had when looking over to me could only give me even more of a sinking feeling I had already, lord I hope this visit wasn’t for bad news. “Sorry kiddo, she isn’t here with me,” he said as I could only wonder what he was here for. “Nice of you to stop by, why don’t you come in unless you got to be back at the ministry soon,” I offered in which he took off his hat and walked in. 

“Princess why don’t you go play for a bit in your room while your uncle and I can talk,” I suggested just in case the conversation was indeed the one thing I’ve been dreading this whole time. “Oki daddy,” she said in her sweet little voice before happily skipping off as I lightly plopped down into a cushioned chair letting out the breath I was holding. “As much as I’d love to believe you being here is just because you’re visiting… But, something bad happened…. Didn’t it,”I honestly said though hesitating to say the last bit as it only made my heart sink even more. Seeming to pinch the bridge of his nose and letting out an exhausted sigh was when he slowly looked up at me with a gloomy expression. “You know this isn’t easy for me either, but unfortunately you’re correct,” Klaus said while reaching into his coat pocket to pull out an envelope before handing it over with a frown. 

Slowly reaching to take it my hands were shaking as they only seem to get worse when bringing it closer so I could open and read what was inside. Carefully opening it I pulled out the letter as my hands could barely stay still as unfolding already the first few words ‘I’m sorry to inform you’ already started to get to me as I felt a few tears fall. Managing to read the letter fully I felt numb, crushing the letter in my hand I hunched forward as an uncontrollable sob came out. “Why, why did she go… Why didn’t she just listen to me and not go,” I cried out as every thought I had just came rushing in my head as I felt like everything was clouded over.

“She had to go, you very well know that she was one of the elite agents in the ministry. Even if she had the option to not go you know she’d choose going on that mission because she’s always trying to ensure the safety of the homeland is safe for those she loves and cares about,” Klaus said carefully yet sternly as I picked up my head a bit to look at him. “Her dad’s your boss so he could have easily told her she wasn’t going on that mission,” I snapped a little rubbing the tears away on my sleeve heavily breathing as why did it have to be her that had to suffer. Seemed to have been angered by my statement Klaus instantly said, “Don’t you try to blame this on him because he’s just as heartbroken about her passing just like everyone else. He knew that he wouldn’t be doing his job if he kept her from going, it wasn’t easy for him to let her go out there because he knew how high the risks were; EVERYONE on that mission knew of what was at stake as if they didn’t do it then who would.”

Taking a deep breath while listening to Klaus lecture in which before another word could be said, I saw Aliza walk into the room with a worried look on her face. “Is everything alright, did something bad happen,” she asked with a small tilt of her head as what I thought was supposed to be a lifetime of happiness ended up crumbling down. Klaus clearing his throat before proceeding to stand up from where he was sitting, he made his way over to my daughter. “How about we go play on the swings Aliza, you dad needs a moment,” Klaus said in a gentle manner to which her eyes sparkled happily and started to run for the back door that lead to the backyard. 

~~ Fast Forward ~~

It was the day of the funeral for all those who lost their lives on the mission as it was a gloomy day. Many people were gathered and sitting as I was sitting in front with Aliza beside me looking at the wall of various photos. The ceremony went on as sounds of crying and sobbing filled the air as the clergy gave his speech. Time passed as it finally ended in which I was able to visit my wife’s grave by myself while Aliza was with her grandpa. I knelt down placing down a bouquet of her favorite flowers before gently running my fingers over the letters of her name. “I always thought that years from now it would of been me that went first… But I guess life had other plans,” I softly said out loud as if she would be able to hear me. “I miss you… I wish I had gotten to say I love you one more time and to hold you close with Aliza in my arms. I hurts a lot, I-If you can hear me please know I love you, and always will,” I said starting to cry again as part of me still wanted to believe she was alive, but the awful reality is that Lizzy is far gone where we can’t reach her. 

I suddenly felt small arms wrap around me as I looked over to see our little princess which I softly smiled and hugged her close. “It’s gonna be okay daddy. Like mama always said, no matter what happens we’re always together in our hearts,” she said as I let out a small chuckle as she was right as Aliza really did take after her mother. “You’re right as we’ll come to visit her whenever we can,” I said in which she eagerly nodded in agreement. Waiting a moment so Aliza could put down her flowers and talk to Lizzy’s grave I stood up dusting my pants off.

Seeing my father in law standing close by I nodded to him as a form of greeting as he looked drained himself. “You know she loved you both more than anything else in the world,” he said as his usual deep voice sounded a bit cracked. “I know. It isn’t going to be easy, but we’ll get through this,” I said as it’s definitely take time though I don’t think I’d really be fully the same without her. “I’m ready daddy. Daddy, grandpa can we all go and get ice cream pwease,” I heard Aliza speak as I looked over to reply to her though I stopped upon seeing the flower in her hair as she wasn’t wearing one earlier. “Hey honey… Where’d that flower come from,” I softly asked as the flower was the same exact one Lizzy would often wear in her hair. 

Aliza’s face seem to light up with a smile as she happily answered while pointing over to the grave, “Mama gave it to me!” I felt my heart race when I heard those words leave her mouth as I looked at Thanatos before glancing over to the grave only for my eyes to widen in shock, this couldn’t be happening right; it was just some illusion or whatever. There she stood dressed in her uniform with a sad smile on her face as she was translucent as next to her was Rufus as he seemed to run in a circle before wiggling his butt. I couldn’t help but smile as I waved to Lizzy in which she waved back. She moved her hand towards her mouth and blew a kiss to me which I caught and then returned the gesture to her. But then it was soon as that the two disappeared into thin air as though seeing her for that short moment made me feel a little bit stronger. Scooping up my little one into my arms I hold her as I kiss her cheek. “Alright princess lets go get ice cream,” I said with a smile as the three of us headed out to go get a little treat as with knowing that my beloved was still around in a way made things a bit more brighter.

#wizardess heart fanfics #WizardessHeart #Luca Orlem #angst #wh oc #lizzy luna #rufus the fire hound #klaus goldstein #thanatos of the ministry

[pokemagines]

slipping. (alfonse x reader)

anon asked: “I know FE requests are closed...but can we maybe have a little angsty thing about Alfonse's impending doom? Pwease? You're good with these things..”

a/n: LISTEN THIS IS SO GALAXY BRAIN IVE BEEN IN AN ANGST MOOD AND I SAW THIS AND ??? im screaming miss hel please give back my blueberry boy !!! please he is my husb i have children ,,,,

also this is def nothing canon i just really wanted to write angst but stil @ intsys hire me --mod touko

day one:

   you had not had enough time to process what was going on. in some strange way, it was like a fever dream. her words, cold and bitter as ice didn’t even seem to reach you. you were far away in your own thoughts, as you tried to push down any proof that your boyfriend was going to die. it wasn’t real, and you weren’t going to accept it. 

   and then he got sick.

day three:

   it started out with a small cough, one that he tried to hide from you as you spent all day at his side, refusing to leave. alfonse assured you that you would find a way to undo her curse, but you didn’t know. it seemed impossible: odds that you had beaten before, yes, but you weren’t sure your luck would hold on for much longer. he notices how distant you look despite keeping a grip on his arm at all times as you flip through ancient books on curses and anything you can find on the realm of the dead.

   alfonse sits beside you, flipping through book pages with one hand and letting you hold his other. every so often he finds something that could prove useful for you to write down in your notes. so far you really don’t have anything besides a bit of information on hel and others who have succumbed to her curse. 

   eir doesn’t seem to want to speak on it, as she says she doesn’t remember much about her mother’s curses, but she looks grim when you ask her if there’s any way you can get rid of it. 

day five: 

   each day you spend time with alfonse, trying desperately to find answers in askr’s library, but it seems hopeless. the prince seems determined though, reassuring you over and over that you would find a way to fix this. anna was working to help eir remember anything, while sharena was keeping watch. if hel struck again you would be ready.

   you started noticing physical changes in alfonse, where it was just once a cough, now he seemed paler and more tired. when you mentioned it, he said he was fine, that he just didn’t get enough sleep last night (despite the fact he slept soundly beside you from what you remembered. if anything, it was you awake worrying about the next few days). he even fell asleep on your shoulder during the day’s meeting, something that he would never do were he well.

   you let him sleep, while you listen to all of anna’s intel gathered while talking to eir and some of the villagers who had heard of hel. it wasn’t much but you were clinging to every bit of knowledge you could get. anna’s gaze softens as she looks at you, the prince still asleep on your shoulder.

   “we’ll save him,” she says, her usually chipper voice now serious. “i promise.” you want to say you know, that you’ll do it together like you always did, but your voice catches in your throat. 

   “gods, i hope so.”

day six:

   it’s over halfway to the day where hel promised to take alfonse. you feel desperate, like an animal slowly being cornered with no where else to run. 

   you can’t stand how people shoot you sympathetic glances in the hallway like he’s already dead. he’s not, not if you had any say in the matter. despite the pessimism of the first few days, it’s like a fire had ignited in your chest. you couldn’t mope around and do nothing, reading books and trying to find a way around this was better than nothing. 

   meanwhile, alfonse refused to leave your side, despite the some of the healers pleading for him to go to the infirmary ward. he didn’t seem to be showing signs of any certain disease. every day he grew weaker, until the point he could hardly walk without leaning against you for support. you didn’t mind helping him, you could handle helping him around for the rest of your life if you needed to. 

   he can’t keep his hands off you. you don’t know if it’s weakness or what but seems to have lost all his inhibitions as he kisses you over and over no matter where you are, even in front of others. 

   “why all the affection?” you chuckle, as he places another kiss to your cheek. you’re in his lap as you continue to rummage through books in the library, your tired eyes hardly able to understand what it is you’re reading, but you press on nevertheless.

   “just... in case.” he mumbles, resting his chin on your shoulder, his arms encircling your waist. “you deserve so much love, [name], i’m just giving you everything i was too afraid to give you when i wasn’t... sick.” it sounds like he’s given up, so you turn to face him, straddling his lap.

   “hey, you’re going to be around for a long time, okay? don’t say things like that...” tears threaten to spill over, but you force yourself to be strong. for him. 

   “...of course.” his voice sounds sad.

day seven:

   he could now not walk. he was confined to the bed in the medical ward, you and healers surrounding him all day. nothing seemed to be working though, and with each hour, it seemed like he was slipping through your fingers.

   “i brought you something.” sharena says, and despite a smile stretched out on her face, it doesn’t reach her eyes. you know she’s suffering as much as you, and so you accept the small gesture. placing the soup she has on the bedside table for later. 

   “any news?” you ask her, your voice gravelly from lack of use. she grabs your hand, squeezing reassuringly.

   “no, nothing we haven’t thought of.” she sighs, leaning her head on your shoulder. “hel’s forces have been silent. there’s nothing we can do now but wait.” hearing that from sharena, a carefree optimist somehow hurt more than the words from hel herself. 

   “when hel comes to take him... i’ll...” you clear your throat, “i’m going to ask her to take me instead. maybe she’ll--”

   “no. you can’t do that!” she squeaks, “you mean so much to this army and--”

   “but he means so much to you. and to me. he’s a prince and i’m sure there are other summoners out there the universe can choose but--”

   “but none of them are you!” her voice breaks, tears stinging at the corners of her eyes. “you... you can’t... you think alfonse will ever forgive himself if you do?”

   “i’ve decided. i’m sorry sharena but...” you squeeze her hand, “i have to. it’s the only way.” she’s silent, the gears turning in her head. it’s then she makes up her mind. she smiles at you, a real smile this time, full of warmth.

   “i don’t think you’ll need to do that, [name].” 

day nine:

   you sob, holding onto alfonse’s hand as he slowly slips out of consciousnesses. he’s so deathly pale and weak he hardly looks like the man who confessed to you, nervously spilling his guts to you with the brightest blush on his face as he awaits rejection. it never came, much to his delight. you could never reject someone as sweet and kind as him. his eyes were bright and full of hope as he thanked you after you told him how you felt in return. you can still remember those words loud and clear: 

   “i don’t know the true reason why you were brought here but… without you, i dare not think where we would be… where i would be. you make me want to be a better man, so… stay by my side forever?”

   he promised forever. he promised. it wasn’t fair. 

   hel sits on the railing of the balcony, looking at you with pitying stares. you, sharena, and anna all hugging each other and crying. you begging for him to keep his eyes open, stroking his face lovingly. despite his weakness, he told sharena to be the responsible leader he knew she could be. asked anna to continue leading the army with courage. he assured you that you could be happy, even without him there. to not lose your optimism and hope that you gave to everyone in the army. alfonse apologized for not being able to be there for you three.

   you couldn’t save him. you lost. he was going to die and you had to sit helpless and watch him suffer until his last breath. god, why didn’t he listen to his father for once? why did you encourage him to take on hel? you sob harder into his chest, his hand gripped tightly in yours.

   hel creeps closer, slowly as to let you say your goodbyes. the three of you finally notice, and anna draws her weapon. she looks to the redhead, then back to alfonse. 

   “hel! please,” you beg, voice breaking off, “take me instead, i p-promise just... don’t let alfonse die. please.” you’re desperate, and now that you’ve got her where you want her, you have to say your part. nothing could kill her, she was death itself, but maybe she would make a trade.

   “it is not destined for you to die, little one.” she touches your head, her fingers ice cold and you feel like lunging at her. hel floats above alfonse, readying her scythe, and you scream at her not to. “i would say my last words, if i were you.”

   “wait, if not them, than me.” sharena’s voice is defiant, angry tears in her eyes. “you want a child of askr? then take me.” anna grabs her arm, telling her to stop, but hel freezes, turning her steely, indifferent gaze to sharena. 

   “very well.” she says, “either child will suffice. and i see a determination in your eyes that intrigues me.” you scream at sharena, telling her to stop. hel extends her hand, and the blonde gives the two of you a smile, leaning over and kissing the tears on your cheek. you grip onto her, telling her not to do this, before she extends her own hand to hel.

   “i'm sorry.” she whispers to you, “take care of alfonse for me, ‘kay?” she tries to sound chipper, before the two disappear into nothingness.

   “...[name]?” alfonse whispers, rubbing at his head, “i’m... what happened?” you sit in shock, both you and anna silent as you try and process what just happened. “you did it.” he squeezes your hand, which you had been gripping the whole time.

   “where’s sharena?” he asks, and you can’t look in his eyes. once more, he repeats the question. hot tears fall down your cheeks, your eyes puffy and red from all the crying you’ve been doing. anna looks to you to see if you’re going to answer. his grip grows tighter.

   “where is she, [name]... anna?”. he says, much quieter and scared this time. you can only whisper out a weak: 

   “she’s gone, alfonse, i’m sorry.”

#alfonse #alfonse (fire emblem) #alfonse x summoner #alfonse x reader #one-sided sharena x reader #if u squint #fe:h #fire emblem heroes #imagine #fe friday #ficlet #angst #fire emblem #x reader #mod touko #>;3

[withered-blossoms]

Kookie x reader pt 2

So now we are back to the adorable couple,the beauty and the bunny aka (Y/N) and Kookie. It's been a year into their relationship and they've been cuddling and enjoying every little yet cute moments of fluff,exchanging sneaky and loving kisses here and there. But those moments were pushed into the furthest corner of Kookie's mind as he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth at the outrageous sight before him---it was his beloved (Y/N) kissing another man's cheek and saying something to him,but kookie could make out what it was,it was the very words he held dear to his heart,and the words were 'I love you.'

Kookie didn't take it very well,his hesrt was breaking and his face was red with anger,all the blood having rushed up and yet,his heartbeat accelerated as adrenaline rushed through him. Well what happened? Let's take a look

Flashback~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Bye kookie! I'm going out~!" The beauty chimed as the bunny turned around and glomps her,pouting and nuzzling his adorable face into her neck,inhaling her sweet scent of (whatever scent you like) as he whined,"Jagiya~ don't go~ can't you just stay home~? Pwease~" he gave her the puppy eyes. (Y/N) avoided his intense and pleading gaze,shaking her head as she resisted the urge to give in. Ahh the things this man did to her. She kisses him briefly and grins,"Be back soon babe~!" She the skipped off merrily on her way after escaping his death hug. Kookie groaned and fell back onto the soft couch,sinking into it as he missed holding her already,he hugs a pillow and watches a show,bored. 'Hmm...how about I go get some groceries and cook some jajangmyeon for her as a surprise? I bet she'll love it~' this thought made him grin in excitement and he grabbed his wallet and coat,heading out afer locking the door securely.

He was on the way to the grocery,and on the way there he had to pass by a park. He strolled,taking his own sweet time and inhaled the fresh air around him. He then noticed a familiar mop of (h/c) hair and zoomed in on the female and the maoe who happened to be chatting happily. He noticed it was (Y/N),his precious darling that he could never mistaken someone else for. He felt the jealousy bubbling up in him and huffed,keeping his narrowed eyes on the two to make sure his (Y/N) wasn't and wouldn't be hurt by this mysterious dude. He calmed himself down,thinking that perhaps it was her friend,but all his self restraint disappeared once he saw her kissing the male's cheek after he gave her a box of whatever was inside,which brings us now to the present.

Flashback ends~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Kookie had seen enough,storming over in his fit of rage and ripped (Y/N) away from the man,punching the poor bewildered dude in the stomach before gripping the females delicate wrist and dragging her along with him. (Y/N) struggled in his grasp and turned back to check if the man was okay,only angering him further. He dragged her home,unlocking and opening the door and pulling her inside before slamming and locking the door shut. He then pinned a trembling and pale (Y/N) to the wall,growling out,"Why were you cheating on me? Was I not enough?!" He yelled at the poor innocent female,glaring deep into her soul. (Y/N) felt tears springing to her eyes and they soon slid down her cheeks,she was too frightened to speak. Kookie huffs and releases her,crossing his arms and demanding an explanation as he willed himself to not hug and comfort her,after all,she was the one who cheated and he ain't letting her off so easily. (Y/N) sniffles and wipes her tears away,holding her tender rust in her hand as she stuttered,"I-I wasn't cheating...." She mumbled softly,wiping her tears away. Kookie growled and Huff's again,"Oh yeah? You think I'm blind? Well I don't trust you!" He scoffs loudly and this time (Y/N) was even more panicked,his glare becoming more deadly by the second. The female then shouted back,"Then how do you expect me to trust a guy who thinks I'm cheating?! On him with my own brother?! That's incest!" She covered her face with her hands,breathing heavily as she tried to calm down and not get a panic attack.

Kookie was shocked and took a step back,he thought back on hoe the dude looked like (Y/N) and mentally slapped himself upon realising that that guy indeed looked like the beauty and now he made her cry. His hard gaze softened to a guilty and loving one once again as he hugged the sobbing girl,holding her close to her chest and stroking her hair,"Mianhae,jagiya....i-I...didn't know...I was so scared that you had left me for another guy..." He mumbles and kisses her forehead softly,kissing her tears away. (Y/N) merely stayed silent,afraid that if she spoke she'd anger him further and this broke his heart. He had just hurtyhe woman he swore to always protect and love,never hurting her but look at him now,her sobs and the red mark on her tender wrist mocked him,sneering at his failure to keep his promise. He felt even more guilty,hugging her and bringing her into a gentle embrace as he rested his chin on the top of her head and let her tears soak his shirt,knowing he deserved it,"Mianhae jagi...don't be afraid to speak...I didn't mean it..." He took her wrist with great car and placed light butterfly kisses on the red mark he made,guilt filling every fiber of his being. He then kisses her cheeks,the waterworks slowly beginning to die down with each kiss until it all dried up. (Y/N) hesitantly leans into his hold,which relieved yet saddened him at the same time due to her hesitance.

Kookie sighed,he knew this would leave a scar on her heart and mind forever,he tilted her chin up and pressed a kiss against her soft pink lips,the two sharing a sweet kiss as the female kissed back. He smiles and pulls away,but was pulled back again by said woman and they stood there,enjoying every second of it. But unfortunately as I said earlier,air was a necessity so the couple unwillingly pulled away,eager to get sweet oxygen back into their screaming lungs. (Y/N) gave him a shy smile which made hin turn beet red and bashful at the same time as they hugged. He buried his cute button nose into her hair and took in the scent of her (f/s) shampoo,which drove him insane and made him crave her more. She however,buried her pink face into his broad and stong chest,admiring how toned it was while the couple stayed in this blissful embrace for quite a while before sitting on the couch,(Y/N) on his lap with his strong arms around her slim waist. And throughout the peaceful day the two exchanged little kisses and cuddles,being affectionate to each other while burning this moment into their minds, Kookie being glad that this whole ordeal was over. They stayed in each other's arms,bowing silently to never leave nor cheat,hurt nor yell at each other again for their never ending love was unbreakable no matter what.

#bts #bts fic #bts jungkook #x reader #kpop fluff #bangtan #bangtan boys #kookie #fanfiction #romance