Just imagening Vincent being in denial for his attraction to mc and being like yeah i sleep with them, for security reasons LMOA the guards are like sir is it really necessary to stay in the consorts room? And vincent is sweating and mc is like yeah need someone to guard my back ozkflgkakfjg
Vincent and cognitive dissonance are peas in a pod
Vincent and MC must sleep in the same bed to make sure no harm comes to the very esteemed Consort of Rosea. 🤝
no thoughts, head empty, but let's see...
from the ROs who are more inclined to have a lazy morning with MC? who wants to stay, who does that only after being asked nicely ;) ? Is there something they like to do in these moments (like brushing MC's hair, organizing breakfast for them both, or staying around and watching as they get ready for their day)?
Who is more inclined to have a lazy morning with MC?
Fadiya > Hunter > Helios > Soarine > Vincent
Fadiya and Hunter are the type to suggest it while the other three need to be convinced. 🤭 Even then I feel like Soarine and Vincent are the type to be like "five more minutes then" and actually mean just five minutes so not really a lazy morning. 😭
Fadiya would like for MC to do her hair or the other way around, she's like a cat who shows affection by grooming the one she cares about I guess?
Helios likely just wants to snuggle in bed a bit more, just be close to MC for a bit longer
Hunter would be the type to make breakfast for both of them, food as love language is real
Soarine likes to be pampered, princess and all, I think she likes the convincing part more than anything because it can be fun so that takes a while 🤭
Vincent would get MC ready for the day so basically does it all, probably something that stuck after being MC's guard for a while but now he enjoys it (this way it's faster too but that's just an extra benefit)
I was tagged by @fateunwritten-if to take this quiz as my OCs but well I only have this IF's characters (who are technically my OCs) so here we go!
The ROs as love types.
Fadiya : love that lasts
love unconditional, love unfailing. you love no matter what happens because you believe in the best – of you, and them. it will hurt and it will fail you, but this love tastes so sweet – you can never believe that it bitters sometimes. the way you choose to love unconditionally is incredible.
Helios : love that strengthens
you make sure that people know that they are loved, and you give them strength when they need it the most. this is an ability that is rare; the love that you hold speaks wonders of yourself. i hope you're doing alright. isn't it exhausting always being the bigger person?
Hunter : love that heals
your love is healing. it burns you with every bit of your soul, but you choose to heal, nevertheless. you are so, so so strong and i hope you know that. i send you peace. i send you calm. i hope things will become better for you in time, just as you have made others better in time as well.
Soarine : love that calms
this is sweet. i hope you know that you make others feel at ease around you. you're a gem, a blessing, a treasure – and you should know it. it's comfortable loving you. it's a privilege to be around you and to be let into your world.
Vincent : love that protects
you love so fiercely, with every fibre of your being. maybe you were wounded by love in the past ; such that you choose to love and love and love so wonderfully that the next person who comes into your life never doubts that they are loved by you.
LMAO Fadiya finding out about MC and Vincent being together is like Ross finding out about Monica and Chandler from Friends and now I'm cackling. (p.s. except Fadiya has brass knuckles prepared)
LMAO NOOO 😭
I can imagine Fadiya walking into MC's room without knocking or having a guard announce her presence and she's talking and talking and being like wake up already and then she sees Vincent on the bed too and she's like
Hellooo! I'm not sure if the prompts are still open, but if so, maybe #61 for Vincent? 🙈
“Say it.”
As Vincent falls onto the bed, his eyes widen in surprise, his body tensing for a moment before relinquishing control to you.
“Say it,” you breathe, your voice husky with desire, your eyes simmering with intent. This time, you’ve decided to take charge, assert your desires, and make him beg for your touch. It’s a departure from your usually shy and submissive nature, but the power that surges through your veins at this moment is intoxicating.
You straddle him, your thighs spreading on either side of his hips, and hold his gaze with unwavering confidence. Leaning closer, your lips hovering just above his, you tease him, testing his limits. “Beg for it, Vincent. Tell me how much you want me.”
His breathing quickens, his lips parting to speak, but you can see the struggle within him. Pride and vulnerability wage war on his face, tugging at his desire and restraint. His eyes, filled with yearning, search yours for a moment before he finally succumbs to the delicious temptation.
“Please,” he rasps, his voice thick with need. “I want to feel your touch, to taste your lips. I crave you like nothing else.”