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omg exam season is over and i finally got time to write again pfghskh anyway- just something small so that i can get my lazy ass back into writing<3
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This day had been ungodly awfull.
In the morning, you woke up two hours before your alarm and failed to get back to sleep. Leaving the house, you slipped on your frozen front porch, fell face flat on the ground, which resulted in you spilling your hot coffee all over your clothes. At work, you got yelled at by some random producer, and just as you thought your day couldn't get any worse, a coworker of yours decided to throw a tantrum for half an hour, resulting in an argument with them.
No joke, you should have known that from the second you had woken up this morning, the day was predestined to go only downhill from there, but you still had hope that your job would lighten up your mood slightly. Well, it didn't, and now, as you drove back home, you could only think about falling asleep as quick as possible to finally end the day.
Kicking of your shoes while unlocking the door, you called out a short "I'm back-" before making your way towards the kitchen, ready to prepare yourself some tea.
Not even five seconds later, Ville's head peeked through the kitchen door, a careless smile plastered across his face. As he walked up to you, a quiet "missed you" left his lips as he hugged you from behind while you were waiting for the water to boil.
You hissed his name as his arms found their way around your waist, since you hadn't fully recovered from your glorious fall earlier this morning, which had left you with a deep blue mark right above your hip.
Concern crept his way into his youce as he looked at you confused. "You alright?"
"Slipped this morning and landed flat on my ass.", you shortly muttered, not really in the mood for talking.
To yous displeasure, Ville only chuckled, placing a kiss on your temple while gently massaging your back. "Aww, my poor darling. Had a rough day?"
You sighed and nodded. "This close to quitting my job right now." You held out your index and thumb, moving them closer and closer together, till there were just millimeters keeping the two from touching. Were you being overly dramatic? Yes, but that didn't even cross your mind at that moment. All you knew was that you will most definitely not hold back your tounge next time should your godawful coworker cross your path again.
"Rakas-" He whispered into the crook of your neck. "How about you go lay down on the couch while I finish up your tea, mh?"
You turned around in his grasp, now facing him. He could really be a brat sometimes, but he certainly knew when you were stressed and needed your sweet boyfriend to calm you down.
"You sure?" You asked, a smile now slowly reappearing on your lips. He nodded, to which you responded with a quiet 'thank you' and a quick kiss to his cheek.
Another exhausted sigh left your lips as you laid down on the couch in Ville's apartement. a warm feeling spread through your whole body while you cuddled into some random blankets as you slowly drifted off to sleep, Ville's deep voice echoing through the kitchen as it deliberately fadet into background noise.
When you awoke from your dreamless sleep, the first thing you noticed when you opened your eyes was a grey tea cup placed on the coffee table. You must have been asleep for quite a while, since the sun outside had now completely settled, leaving the apartement only illuminated by the dim light odf the living room lamp.
Just as you wanted to get up and look for Ville, you noticed the arm that was tightly wrapped around you and a faded groan from behind you at you failed attempt to escape. Having a hard time loosening his grip on you, you carefully turned around in his arms, now facing him.
His beautiful green eyes were closed, his breath shallow and even. Seeing him so relaxed almost felt unreal, since his features had almost always a stern expression, reminding you just again how precious he looked while sleeping.
Not wanting to wake him, you decided to just close your eyes again and rest till the sun of the next day would wake both of you up again.
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i desperately want to write some ville x reader and bam x reader cuz i already read everything i could find on here but AHHHH I LOVE BOTH OF THEM SO MUCH I JUST CANT HELP ITT AHHHH
so if anyone has any ideas or prompts or anything like that feel free to tell me cuz i'm so down to write for them 😔❤️‍🔥
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do you mind writing smth angsty for donnie darko??
thanks in advance <33
ofc hehe thank u so much for the request<333
I'm currently on a different continent so this will be a short one- hope u still like it tho♡
btw feel free to request something else if this isn't what u wanted c:
The Killing Moon
Donnie meets you on a field to lock at the stars and talk.
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The soft moonlight gently illuminated his features as he moved closer to you, resting his head in your lap. Just minutes earlier, Donnie had tossed small rocks at your window, prompting you to groggily open it at 2 in the morning.
Since your room was on the third floor, you had to quietly sneak out of the house to meet Donnie outside. With minimal conversation, he pulled you along, explaining that he couldn't sleep and practically had to see you.
You and Donnie had been a couple for nearly five months. While you talked a lot, there were some topics you two never really spoke about.
He had told you about his mental illness, and you had quietly listened, offering warm hugs whenever his voice cracked or his eyes welled up. This was one reason he adored you so much—the fact that you just listened and tried to understand, genuinely caring about him.
Donnie led you to an empty field with a breathtaking view of the night sky. As you both lay down, his head resting in your lap and your hands gently stroking his hair, he began to speak.
Donnie gazed at the stars, a sudden heaviness in his chest. "Have you ever wondered if there's something more out there? Like another reality that we're missing?"
Minutes of silence passed, your gaze fixated on the night sky while your fingertips soothingly massaged his scalp.
You turned your head to look at him, your own thoughts swirling. "All the time, Donnie. It's as if we're trapped in this life, merely going through the motions."
He sighed, frustration tinting his voice. "It feels like we're following a script we didn't choose. Do we truly have any control over our lives?"
His blue eyes fixed on your features, a questioning, yet sad expression on his face.
Your fingers traced patterns on his soft skin. "I wish we did. Sometimes, it seems like the universe is nudging us in directions we never wanted to take."
A breeze rustled the leaves, a sense of unease settling in. "What if we're mere illusions? What if our feelings aren't real but rather a cruel trick?"
Your fingertips stopped their movements, your gaze meeting his, but his stare remained locked on the sky.
"Donnie, I believe our feelings are real," you said softly. "However, reality might be more intricate than we can imagine. Perhaps there are unseen forces at play."
He turned to you, his eyes searching yours. "I want to believe that. I want to think there's a purpose behind all this suffering."
Tears glistened in his eyes. "I understand, Donnie. It's just... challenging to find meaning when everything appears so chaotic and confusing."
He reached out, his fingers tenderly grasping yours and pulling your hand from his hair to his chest. "I'm lucky you're here with me. In this messed-up world, you're the one thing that feels real."
Your fingers entwined, holding on as if grounding each other. "And you're the one who keeps me from going completely lost, Donnie."
The stars above seemed to twinkle with a sad understanding, as if witnessing their shared pain. In that field beneath the expansive universe, Donnie once more saw how much you cared about him. Even if there is an other universe, he'd never wanted to leave his. Because of you.
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My girl
for the love of god i can't bring myself to write anything too spicy phasdjha
I'm trying to get out of my comfort zone so bare with me- hope you still like it tho<333
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summary: you and Leon relax after a night out
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It started out like a regular Friday afternoon. Leon had taken you out to dinner earlier, and now both of you are sitting on the couch in the living room, watching some kind of movie.
Neither of you is paying attention to the TV or to the heavy rain against your apartment window. Just the fact that the two of you are able to spend time like this, not caring about anything but yourselves, was more than you could both wish for. Due to Leon's tight work schedule, it was always difficult to find some quality time, so often you'd just find yourselves going to bed rather than going out.
You had quickly found your way into Leon's arms, listening to his heartbeat and taking in his scent as the soft sounds of the TV started to lull you into a gentle slumber. The only thing keeping you from fully drifting off to sleep was the thick tension in the air.
Leon had been acting rather strangely the whole night, pulling you closer out of nowhere, only to let go of you completely a second later. As you brought up his strange behavior this afternoon, he just laughed it off, telling you that "everything is normal." Was he angry at you, or did you hurt him in any possible way? Your train of thought made you overthink everything you had been doing tonight, and out of curiosity and self-doubt, you decided to ask him again.
Still sleepy, you whisper, "Hey, Leon? I can feel that something is wrong. Just talk to me, please." Slowly, you lift yourself up a bit, so that you can look into his eyes properly. "Have I done something wrong?"
He lets out a soft laugh, yet his facial expression doesn't change. "It's really nothing, sweetheart."
"Leonnn..." you whine out of desperation, anger slowly forming within you.
Instead of answering, he brings one of his hands up to your face, gently caressing the soft skin of your cheek. "You really wanna know what bothers me?" he mocks your tone, his eyes searching for your gaze. Only a single touch of his had your head spinning, and with the way he looked at you so lovingly, you couldn't suppress a soft smile.
"Just tell me already..." another whine leaves your mouth. "You're such a tease."
You could feel his other hand moving to the small of your back, gently drawing small circles onto your shirt-covered body. A sigh leaves the man's lips. "Me? A tease?" he asks in a dramatic manner while raising an eyebrow. "Have you seen the dress you've been wearing tonight?"
His gentle touch gets more intense with every word he speaks. Now, his hand that previously rested on your cheek makes its way toward your neck. Leon's cold gaze shifts, breaking eye contact and eyeing the loose white shirt you are wearing.
When you came home tonight, you quickly took off your pretty black dress and only put on one of Leon's big shirts, since they're the most comfy.
His eyes wander up the skin of your exposed shoulder before they finally move back to your face.
"Now you're even wearing one of my shirts..." Your breath hitches as he starts talking again. "Do you know what you're doing to me?" His voice is soft, yet a bit raspy, and it sends a shiver down your spine.
Getting shy all of a sudden, you look away as a dark red shimmer starts to appear across your face. His big hands make their way to your face again, turning your face to his. His thumb gently caresses your lower lip as he pulls your face even closer to his. Now just a few inches separate both of your lips.
It feels like the world stops spinning, and everything goes quiet—the rain outside, the noises of the TV—nothing matters right now. Only you in his arms, his fast heartbeat, and the tingling sensation you feel all over your body.
Even if you didn't want to, you couldn't help but close your eyes and take in the moment. Your whole body aches for his touch, for his body and his encouraging words and praises.
Softly, you move closer, closing the gap between you two. Your lips collide, his movements sending a warm sensation down your body as he tries to pull you even closer. If you weren't lying on top of him like this, your legs would have given in by now.
The kiss is long and heated, still full of passion and love. You'd never grow tired of his kisses; his soft but rough lips are like a drug for you, wanting more and more every time.
Your hands move behind his neck, gently tugging on his silky hair, which has him humming in appreciation.
After what feels like an eternity, you both have to stop to catch your breath. Both of you are panting heavily as his icy blue orbs watch your every move.
Out of nowhere, he sits up, resting his head on your shoulder and entwining your hands with his.
He struggles a bit to find the right words and has to take a deep breath before he starts whispering into your ear.
"I love you more than anything else, my love," he pauses. "You're everything to me. My sweet girl."
Your heart skips a beat at his words. His light grip on your thighs, and his lips now kissing up and down your neck, have your blood rushing through your veins, leaving your cheeks tinted red.
Still breathless, you're sitting on his lap, closing your eyes again and gently petting his head. While he continues to place light kisses on your neck, he murmurs other sweet nothings into your ear, sometimes quiet whimpers interrupting him.
Seeing him so vulnerable fills you with pride, knowing that you're the only one able to see this side of him. If only you could make him feel like this all the time, show him that expressing his emotions isn't a bad thing - but it feels like you have to start all over again whenever he comes back from a mission.
Those moments mean everything to you; they make up for the weeks and months he spends far away from you, often even unable to text or call you.
But for him, you'd wait forever. No matter what happens, you'd always welcome him with open arms.
Leon's teeth hesitantly grasping your skin bring you back to reality.
"Are you tired, Lee?" you ask.
Leon, whose eyes are closed, just nods tiredly, his head still resting on your shoulder. You know him well, probably better than the poor man knows himself, so you can already sense how Leon's body softly goes limp.
"Come on, I'll take you to bed, honey." Only a few moments later, he wraps his arms around your waist, nuzzles his face into your back, and drifts off to sleep.
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Could you make a masterlist love? I wanna be able to go through all your amazing works without missing anything 😫
Omg thank u so much for the compliments<333
u can find my masterlist here , have a nice day cutie 🫶
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.・。.・゜✭・Masterlist・✫・゜・。.
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last update: 27/01/24
total works: 16
fluff: ♡ angst: ♪ (I'll add more soon)
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Ville Valo
you make it durable ♡
Leon S Kennedy
4am ♡
nights like these ♡
See you in my dreams ♡
I'll make it go away pt.1 / pt.2 ♡ ♪
All too well pt.1 / pt.2 ♡ ♪
My girl ♡
Donnie Darko
Five more minutes ♡
Rodrick Heffley
I hope this night never ends pt.1 / pt.2 ♡
Tommy Shelby
Blue eyes pt.1 / pt.2 ♡ ♪
Angel Face (Fight Club)
My angel pt.1 / pt.2 ♪ ♡
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See you in my dreams
leon misses you while he's on a mission and all he has is a small picture of you :cc poor bby
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His hands were shaking as he took a small picture of you out of his wallet. A big smile was visible on your face, and behind you, the sun was slowly setting.
The picture always brought him back to the 'good' days he spent with you, letting his mind run free and allowing him to find some kind of peace and happiness in his memories.
He softly held the photo between his calloused fingers, carefully looking at your features.
He missed you.
Even more than he thought he could.
Over the time of you both dating, photographing you became one of his new favorite hobbies. Furthermore, he loves taking pictures of you without you knowing.
Because of that, he already has a lot of small little printed out photos of you, but this one will always be his favorite.
The way your hair got a bit messed up because of the wind and the dim sunlight highlighted your beautiful face.
To him, you were the most beautiful human being on this planet. It still fascinated him how you had chosen him over every possible person. How you fell for him and only him and accepted every single imperfection he has.
Everything he wanted was to hold your hand and pull you into a tight hug, never letting go. But as of right now, he was currently hiding in an abandoned house, in hopes of finally sleeping a bit, even if it's just for one hour.
Lost in thought, he thinks of you lying next to him in bed, his strong arms safely wrapped around you. You'd gently wake up giggling at how tightly he would cuddle into your side.
You'd stroke his hair, like you always did, and kiss his temple, signaling him that the night was over and you both had to get up and get ready.
The things he would do to wake up next to you right now, but given the fact that he was on the other side of the globe right now, he could only imagine your soft fingertips on his skin.
A long sigh left his throat because the thought of not having you by his side made him sick. Carefully, he put the picture of you back into his wallet before closing his eyes.
At least he could see you in his dreams.
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nights like these
very short leon fluff cuz i ran out of ideas<333
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"Rough day?" you asked Leon, who was currently making his way towards you on the couch.
Without saying anything, he just plopped down right next to you, before finally resting his head on your chest and laying down.
He listened to your soft and steady breathing, which always seemed to calm him down. Trying to pull you even closer, he tightly wrapped his strong arms around your smaller frame, yet careful not to hurt you in any way possible.
On nights like these, he just wants to feel close to you. He wants to hear your heartbeat, feel your palms gently caress his hair, and take in your scent.
With a soft sigh, you questioned, "Don't want to talk about it?"
Leon responded with a tired nod before closing his eyes and gently drifting off to sleep.
Sometimes both of you don't need any words at all. The fact that those moments with him are only temporary, you know well that whenever he leaves the house, you'll never be guaranteed that he will safely make it back home.
So instead of trying to make him talk to you, you just let him be.
Placing a soft kiss on his head, you also close your eyes and drift off into a light slumber.
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Cillian: "They're not even that blue"
and these are his eyes:
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All too well pt2
im ssrry for always making two parts, if only I could manage to post longer posts ajakksks
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Kneeling in front of you, he gently said, 'It's okay,' with one hand resting on your cheek.
'It's okay, I'm here now. I'm here,' he continued. He softly moved your face with his index finger to make you look at him.
'It's okay. You don't have to hold back. I'm here for you.'
As soon as he spoke those words, your eyes filled with tears, and you started sobbing softly, until heavy tears rolled down your now red cheeks. He pulled you into a hug instantly.
'I-I don't want to feel like this anymore,' you managed to say between sobs.He knew exactly what you meant; he had been through so much himself that he could imagine how you were feeling. He understood you completely.
'I know. I know it's hard, but I'm here to help you. You don't have to keep your thoughts to yourself all the time. I'll listen to whatever you say, because I love you. More than you could ever imagine.'
Hearing those words made you cry even more, but this time, the empty feeling started to fade away.
'I'm here for you, and I always will be. And one day, we'll live in a big house, with our kids playing in the garden, and I will make you my wife. This will be our future, y/n. So many years are yet to come, and I will still love you the same way I loved you when we first met.'
Your tears slowly subsided, and your breathing became more even. Leon, still hugging you tightly, gently pulled your face toward his again, looking deeply into your puffy eyes.
'You're everything I've always wanted. You're my everything, and it's my job to be your shoulder to cry on and to cheer you up again, okay? You don't have to hide anything, because in my eyes, no matter what you do or say, you are perfect. You are my perfect little princess, okay? Don't let bad thoughts or doubts tell you that you're unworthy.'
He softly stroked your hair, trying to show you even more how serious he was, because to him, you were his whole world. He would do anything to take away your insecurities, doubts, and sadness.
'I love you so much,' he whispered, pecking your lips in a gentle manner.
With a rough voice, you mumbled a 'Thank you,' pulling him in again, connecting your lips in another tender kiss.
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All too well pt1
fluffy leon comforting reader hihi<3 having a hard time lately and writing really helps me to deal with everything. I really hope this makes u smile a little bit c:
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Sometimes everything around you just becomes too much, as if the weight on your shoulders only increases, slowly breaking you from the inside out.
Finding the energy to do things, to simply get up, becomes difficult and seemingly impossible. Still, you give your best every day.
Today, as you got up in the morning and sipped on your coffee, you felt an emptiness deep inside you, as if something was missing. You seemed like an empty shell, with no soul, no feelings, only your outer appearance.
Despite these emotions, you pushed them aside and made your way to work, engaging with your coworkers, cracking jokes here and there, and then returned home in the afternoon.
The fact that Leon always left earlier than you added to your worry. He got up so early and came back home late at night, but you never brought it up.
As you opened your apartment door, you let out an exhausted sigh and took off your shoes, making your way to the kitchen.You weren't hungry. You didn't want anything to drink, and cooking dinner felt like a chore.
Stopping and staring into the kitchen, you slowly made your way to the couch. You didn't feel like doing anything; it felt like there was too much on your mind, or maybe too little—you simply didn't know. Your thoughts were so loud that you couldn't understand a word.
Once you sat on the couch, your eyes started to burn, your hands twitched, and that strange feeling in your gut returned.You wanted to scream, cry, and yell, but nothing came out. You felt paralyzed.
Motionless, you sat on the couch, palms resting on your knees, and your eyes staring emptily into the distance.
Noticing your door slowly opening with a squeak, you still didn't move. It felt impossible. The weight on your shoulders and chest only grew heavier by the second.
You heard Leon's soft voice say, 'Hey,' as he made his way into the living room, getting closer step by step.
You and Leon always joked about how he knows you better than you know yourself, and by now, he already sensed that something was wrong.
Finding you on the couch, almost emotionless, broke his heart, and he knew he had to help.
Kneeling in front of you, he gently said, 'It's okay,' with one hand resting on your cheek....
(had to make two parts again, can anyone pls tell me how to post a longer text or is it impossible; I'm so confused ahshjsks)
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I'll make it go away pt2
srry but I had to make two parts, tumblr won't let me post everything at once it's to long ahhh
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"But, you know, life is getting tough for me and your dad. The rent here is getting higher and higher, all those fees, and then your dad got fired last month - since your job is paying you so well, I thought-"
Not letting her finish her sentence, you cut her off: "You called to ask me for money? Is that what you want? You expect me to send you my money? After not calling me for months?"
Tears made their way to your eyes. You knew she didn't care. All your family cares about is your money, not you, not your life, and especially not your well-being. You knew it but still hoped for them to change for the better, how naive of you.
"Never call me again, I don't owe you anything!" you yelled through the speaker before violently hitting the 'end call' button about 10 times.
Your chest hurts, your breathing got more rushed, making it hard for you to breathe between sobs.
Falling onto your knees, you buried your head in your hands. It hurt, even after all this time.
Because of you hyperventilating, you didn't realize how Leon, who heard you yell, hastily made his way from where he had been sitting in bed reading a book, to you in the living room.
Aggressively opening the door, he saw you, sitting on the floor, hands securely wrapped around your legs, soft sobs leaving your lips.Noticing the phone lying next to you, he knew what had happened. It always broke something inside him seeing you this way.
"Hey - hey y/n - I'm here, it's okay, I'm here now." he whispered, kneeling down next to you, his hand moving to gently rub small circles on your back.Trying to find words and tell him what had happened, only more sobs made their way past your lips.
"Shh - you don't have to say anything. It's okay, I'm here. I'll stay here. Shhh-"Seeing you crying on the floor brought him physical pain. In his eyes, you deserve everything, everything and so much more. You are his world, his beautiful girl, and watching you break because of your so-called parents made his heart ache.
"It's okay, let it out, honey." like a mantra, he kept repeating his words, trying to calm you down."I'm here, baby. Honey, I won't leave, you have to deal with me for the rest of your life 'cause I simply can't live without you. You are my everything. You are my reason to get going, the reason I get up in the morning, and the reason why I can't stop smiling. I love you, more than anything in this world, and you are always on my mind. I really love you so much. Don't let anyone else drag you down."
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I'll make it go away pt1
leon comforting u, cuz ur family sucks :cc
fluff with a bit of angst? just leon being a sweet bf and making u feel better<333
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Your breath hitched as you pressed the button on your phone to accept the call. The call you've been waiting for since months. You've nearly lost all hope of getting a simple phone call from your family.
Everything suddenly seemed so surreal, everything went normal till the second you heard your phone ring from across the room, assuming it was just a normal business call. But as you looked at the number appearing on the screen, a cold shiver went down your spine, and your hands started to shake.
It seemed like the world had stopped spinning for a split second. Everything went silent, except the constant ringing of your phone.
Maybe your family called you to tell you how sorry they are for what had happened, that they were regretting the things they've said and the way they've treated you back then.
Hope rose within you. A simple 'sorry' for sure wasn't enough for treating you so poorly in the past, but it would help you heal. You need an apology, you deserve one.
Answering with a shaky voice, you quietly muttered a questioning "hello?", not quite sure how to address them.
"Hi sweetie~", recognizing your mom's voice, it felt like your heart skipped a beat, making your chest hurt.
"What do you want?", was everything you could blur out, your hands constantly fidgeting, in hopes to calm down a bit.
"Naww~ we haven't talked in sooo long, and all you say is 'what do you want'? Am I not allowed to call without any reason? I'm your mom, after all, darling~" That stupid nickname made your blood boil. With a stern "Why haven't you called earlier then?", your fear was quickly replaced by anger.
"Sweetie~ we've just missed your voice, that's all. You know, me and your dad, we've had a hard time lately - you're all grown up now, have a good job, an apartment, even a boyfriend~"
Your heart broke at those words, you know what she'll say next. You know it. She doesn't care, and you know it. She only called for one reason. She always does.
"So honey~ I - we are so proud of you. Me and dad are sooo happy that you're doing well~"
You hated every second of this conversation. All those fake compliments, you know she doesn't mean it. The lack of interest was very audible in her voice, only pissing you off more.
"But, you know, life is getting tough for me and your dad. The rent here is getting higher and higher, all those fees, and then your dad got fired last month - since your job is paying you so well, I thought-"
(more in pt2 cuz it won't let me post everything at once ahsjjsjsss)
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4am
short fluff with some slight angst and reader comforting leon after a nightmare. our poor pookie :cc
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It was close to 4 am when you woke up to rustling and turning beside you. Leon had just gotten back from a mission this afternoon. You helped him shower, cleaned his wounds, made some decent dinner for the both of you, and went to bed. The whole night, Leon had been acting rather distant and cold, but you loved him nonetheless and gave him a bit of space. You could only imagine how hard his job is and how difficult it must be to process the things he's seen. You just want to make Leon feel a bit better, and if that meant giving him space, then you were more than willing to do so.
Slowly opening your eyes and rolling over to face Leon's side of the bed, you gently place a hand on his shoulder. "Hey, Leon, shh, it's okay, I'm here," it always breaks your heart seeing him like this. After everything he's been through, this man can't even get some rest because whenever he closes his eyes, the catastrophes of Raccoon City and his last missions pass right in front of his eyes again. You find him tossing and turning almost every night. If you only could, you would take all his pain away, if only for one night.
"Wake up, Leon, it's just a dream, I'm here," by gently patting his shoulder and softly shaking him, he suddenly opens his eyes, panting heavily. Pulling him closer, you wrap your arms around his slightly sweaty body and place his head on your chest. "It's okay, Leon. I'm here. It was just a nightmare. We're okay."
Soft sobs escape his throat, and tears start rolling down his pretty face. With a raspy voice, Leon tries to get his heavy breathing back to normal. "I just... I don't want to do this anymore... please make it stop, please."
Seeing Leon in this state breaks your heart once more. "Shh," you say, still trying to calm him down. "I'm here, Leon. Everything is fine. You're safe." Desperate for some kind of relief, Leon hugs himself even closer to you, holding you tight like it was the last time he'd ever see you. "Please don't go... you're the only thing I have," was everything he could mutter out between sobs.
Gently patting his head and carefully stroking his hair, you hum a soft "I'm here, Leon. I won't leave you. I'll stay with you forever."
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222hopelessromantic444 · 10 months
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☆ Leon cuddling hcs ☆
leon loves cuddling with u ❤️
(fluff/nsfw)
warnings- slight nsfw
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his favorite position is laying facing each other with legs intertwined while caressing your face or holding your hand
if he comes home from a mission late he will carefully crawl into bed behind you and slip one arm under your neck and another snaked around your waist
it doesn’t matter how you sleep, you will always wake up with him clinging to you like a child ( ´ ▽ ` ).。o♡
subconsciously wraps his arms around you at night
he has a cold body so even when its hot you’ll snuggle up to him but then in the middle of the night push him away because its too cold (٥⁀▽⁀ )
loves putting his head in your shirt and always finds himself there when he’s little spoon
he always gets up before you and always makes sure pepper you with kisses when its time for you to wake up
when you send him to sleep on the couch after an argument, you get up in the middle of the night and sleep on it with him
sleeps closest to the door
when you’re not home he snuggles up with your pillow but even then he cant sleep :(
you’re basically his melatonin
sometimes when you’re laying back facing him he rubs your belly and talks about having babies and what y’all would name them
he wants a girl btw
there has been multiple times where you happen to ‘accidentally’ grind your ass against him which didn’t end well for you ;)
theres also times where you actually accidentally do it and he knows if it’s genuine especially because you immediately apologize after
as soon as you both finish he immediately kisses your face and holds you while he tells you how good you were
embraces you when he’s about to finish
his love language is acts of service but he also always needs to be touching you especially when y’all are in public
it gives him a sense of security when he can feel you’re with him ♡︎
doesn’t like to lay on top of you in fear of crushing you even though you tell him its okay🥲
he loves it when you lie on him though
sometimes is little spoon just to feel your fingers run though his hair and rub his scalp
whispers a little “i love you” in your ear before going to sleep
this is my first time doing hcs like this so tell me what u think ( ̄ω ̄;)
thank you for reading ❤︎︎
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222hopelessromantic444 · 11 months
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I love that movie and donnie so much<333
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DONNIE DARKO (2001) – dir. Richard Kelly
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