#dellet-asks

[diodellet]

Advanced Happy Valentine’s Day, bestie!! For your event, can I pls request Capitano #9, Pantalone #13, and Dottore #20?? I’ll let you decide if you want to attack me with sugar or spice (*´꒳`*)

💌Capitano + Prompt #9 ("When I am with you I am real." (x)

Some days, you find yourself reminiscing about your past. The time before you were brought to Snezhnaya. Those days felt no different from the fairytales you liked to immerse yourself in, at times unpleasant to remember, but ultimately, just a dream. A mere memory. And isn’t that a good thing? To leave your lonely past behind?

Unbeknownst to you, the Captain finds himself caught off-kilter in the precious idyllic moments that he shares with you. The rare light of your smile is warm, a ray of sunlight gently erasing any trace of the ever-present ice that permeated Snezhnaya. And isn’t that a good thing too? To be reminded of his own fallibility as a human, as a man with a cherished lover? No amount of prestige, no title, nor victory could hold as much weight as the simple joy of being able to return to your side.

You’re currently seated in his lap, reading a newly purchased anthology of classic Fontaine fairytales, artfully translated into Snezhnayan. Capitano has one arm around your waist, he has already reached the end of the page. He estimates that you’ll turn to the next one in a few more moments. Or you could just ask him to help you translate that difficult paragraph.

But he won’t overstep.

“...Poor girl,” you whisper, flipping the page and adjusting your hold on the book.

“Why do you say that?” Capitano asks,

“...Isn’t it obvious? She died, cold and hungry. It’s pitiful.” And in that response, there is a note of self-derision.

He can’t disagree with that observation. “That is how she appears to onlookers in the end.” Capitano’s free hand encompasses yours as he helps you hold up the book. “Though one cannot disregard her joy in her final moments, however fleeting it was.” 

Was it so wrong to linger in—no, to savor—this dreamlike reality?

You’re silent for a while, hand resting limply in his. Until he feels your fingertips skim the lines of his palm before loosely entangling with his. “I suppose one cannot.”

💌Pantalone + Prompt #13 ("If soulmates do exist, they’re not found, they’re made."(x) ++mild spice (of the body worship variety) if you squint

It should be a marker of praise, it should make you feel pleased to hear passersby and acquaintances and business associates praising you as the Regrator’s wife. 

And you do, you muster a gracious smile in response. Press yourself against Pantalone’s side and hope that the rest of your body language doesn’t give away the pinprick of nervousness that passes through you.

They sounded just like when you first got engaged. Devoid of well-wishes, a mere platitude.

Your husband is the epitome of grace and propriety, effortlessly redirecting the conversation to the hosts. Asking about their recent vacation and laughing politely at the same anecdotes they’ve rehashed for the third time. 

(Yours, in comparison, sounds weak, strained, fake.)

You feel the slightest reassuring squeeze against your hand. There’s a flicker of something gentle in Pantalone’s gaze as he glances over at you and that’s enough for you to recenter yourself.

It is in the safety of your home that you can let yourself breathe. Only in his touch do you find solace as his partner. It doesn’t matter whether or not you’re completely bare in his company. When he lays his ungloved palms against your body, the buzz of your thoughts and the holes in your memories all fade away.

An amused smile quirks at Pantalone’s lips as he pulls away from the tender kiss you share. You apologize out of reflex.

His expression softens. “No, no need for that, my dear. I was merely… surprised with your sudden affection.”

“You… you’re not mad about a while ago?” 

Pantalone hushes you, stopping your self-admonishment. “The event is already over. You do not have to worry about it anymore.” The rough, callused skin of his hands sends a shiver through your frame. “Will you let me reward you?” he asks.

At your small nod, his touch drifts lower.

Yes, all that mattered was entrusting yourself to him.

💌Dottore + Prompt #20 ("They say we are asleep until we fall in love."(x)

Alongside the lantern’s light, there are fireflies dotting the landscape and edge of the water’s surface. Right in front of you is a Nilotpala Lotus in full bloom under the moonlight. This specimen isn’t as large as its neighbors, but there’s something in the gentle glow that it emits…

“You were supposed to return ten minutes ago.” A sharp voice calls from behind you.

“Gah!” In your surprise, your pencil drops into the water. Shame coating your expression, you turn to face Dottore. Whatever excuse you had prepared dies in your throat. 

“...Well?” He isn’t donning his Fatui mask. 

“I already completed my other objectives…” And you got a bit nostalgic on the way back to the lab. Which was half-true, surprisingly. Returning to the rainforests of Sumeru ended up becoming more pleasant than you expected.

“...Hm. I did not think you would be so keen on revisiting Nilotpala lotuses.” Dottore muses, somehow your sketchpad had transferred into his hands.

“Hey—those aren’t finished!” And even as you protest, your superior easily dodges your attempts to grab it back. “They’re just some useless doodles!”

At that, Dottore lightly taps the back of your sketchpad against the top of your head. “I will be the judge of that, my dear assistant.”

This felt no different from the all-nighters you used to spend with Zandik. Trailing after him like a dog as he marked your notes, inevitably submitting to the call of the night and letting him hear out your worries, and of course, the brief moment of complete lucidity, fatigue siphoned from your bones, feeling like you were the sole inhabitants of the world.

“Your attention to detail is exquisite,” he remarks in a soft voice, lightly tracing the lines of your sketch with a finger, careful not to smudge the graphite.

Your annoyance wanes, leaving warmth in its absence. “Thanks…” You glance back at the blossom, small but humming with light. An insignificant, inconsequential part of nature, yet utterly free and alive.

You’ve never been more glad to bear witness.

a/n: AHIHI HAPPY VALENTINES DAY BESTIE!! i hope i did the darlings and the fatchooey harbingers justice with dis meager writing, augh... u jus had to pick the prompts that were most free to interpret 🥴🥴 (thus i have chosen to attack with sugar and spice HA!)

#dellet-writings #dellet-asks #jessamine-rose #capitano x reader #pantalone x reader #dottore x reader #fem!reader #genshin impact x reader

[voidrots]

Nick.. which blorbo would share this Italian beef wirh me I'm shaking and CRYING

DELLET WOULD SPLIT IT WITH U

#doodle #dellet pharix #ask #yaebloom #JJSNFJDNJVNDJVN #u may see his eyes… Once

[ketavinsky]

can ur oc art be reblogged? i ask bc of the dellete tag

for sure!!!

#dellete #is my like... idk posts tag................ #sorry if this is a late response ? ive been super offline ! #thanks for asking anon <3 big love.

[meow-and-ink-demon]

RULES OF 62 DAYS WITH MEOW!!

CAN YOU PLS REBLOG? I WANT TO HAVE AT LEAST FEW PEOPLE JOIN IT!!

(WAS SUPPOSED TO DO IT ON FRIDAY BUT WHATEVER)

Hello!! Welcome to 62 days with Meow challenge!! Here I tell you the rules and some story of it:

Meow and the Ink Machine was my own fangame from Bendy. But with more years it becomes my own story! Just didn't chage the name :I

62 Days with Meow - small challenge of mine :)

IT WILL START IN MONDAY!! (18 September)

What is it? Something like Ink Demonth!! But with little different rulles:

there are really 62 days. But don't worry! To get the price - do only 20 of them! You can do more, of course!!

How to do that? Use your immagination!! Draw, write, sing, create - it's your time to make your brain go into world of dreams!! Use my characters like yours!!

The challenge end 9 NOVEMBER!! You have like TWO WHOLE MONTHS TO DO IT!!!!! So don't be stressed

As I said - you can choose only 20 of them. That means you can mix the days of course! Don't have to start with 1 then 2 then 3 - you can go like 1, 20, 54, 3, 9...

if you know Bendy, it will be easier for you, because MATIM is insipired on this game. So - you can do cute things, BUT YOU CAN ALSO TURN YOUR DRAWING INTO HORROR!!

THE MOST IMMPORTANT RULES - if you do your drawing, tag me. If I reblog that means I saw it!!

Easy rules? Easy!!

The days will be on monday, WITH CHARACTERS THAT ARE IN MEOW AND THE INK MACHINE!!! On monday the challenge also starts!!!

You can't do 20 of them? Well, don't be ashamed! I will be VERY VERY VERY VERY happy if you at least do one!! I'm not very popular, and that you join would means to me that you appreciate hard work I do!!

MATIM was my own fangame of Bendy, but I do it more original, so I can pround say - this is ONLY INSPIRED ON BENDY

Characters, story - it's all by me!!

MATIM was created when I had 8 years

That means I couldn't be yet that creative to even make original name :/

But now, when I'm some kind of "teen", I don't want to change it anymore.

My young me created it, work on it a lot

So why should I change it? :3

Yes, so cartoon about Meow and her friends was in TV in 1935

Meow is a black kitten that lives in Mango Town. Her friends are: Bone, Mangle and Raven - main characters of the cartoon!

1967 - The year of Meow and the Ink Machine happening

After accident Susan Coral come back to the studio, where she disscovered, that is not the same anymore

1972 - Meow and the Forgotten Memories. Something like BATDR but in Meow version. Of course story and characters - me.

When creating MATIM I also LOVED FNAF. For real. So I added characters I liked!

Mangle and Lolbit are from FNAF, but since I don't want to look like I copy - I'm thinking about delleting Lolbit and change Mangle look and name

Catmint is an animatronic, I was just inspired on FNAF while making her

As I said - I make MATIM when I was 8

Now when I'm older I DON'T WANT TO CHANGE IT, EVEN IF IT LOOK LIKE I JUST COPY WHOLE GAME, OKAY??

So... I will be very EXCITED if you join! Even if you make it in Picrew, I will feel like someone really see how hard I work :)

I don't force you

Just ask - can you please reblog?

Thank you for reading friend <3

The days, characters and start of challenge - ON MONDAY (18 september)

#62 days with meow #challenge #my first challenge #:) #MATIM #MATFM #Meow the cat #OC #my own story #Bendy #inspired on Bendy #Thx for reading #:3 #<3

[hikari-writes]

hi hika babie!! 48 and 50? 🥰🤍 - raeyn @wanderynn

Aaaaaaa raeynnnn 🥺🥺🥺 thank u for asking! Uhm lesse,,

48. What is your favorite sentence that you’ve used in a fanfic?

This is a pretty old one, but i rlly LOVE

" It wasn't until you found yourself knocking aggressively on Aizawa's room at the teacher's lounge and clutching at your chest, did the weight of the situation finally dawned upon you. "

From my oneshot Best Friend -Kirishima Eijirou x reader

I still love that sentence cause it just gave that sense of,, yo that's so sudden, like that sentence is being delivered in such a calm and composed manner but it's actually written to show how grave the situation that's happening (its okay if u dong understand lmao) im just proud that i was able to actually wrote that kinda sentenve

50. Can we get a teaser for an upcoming chapter?

Sure! Here u go, its for the crush contact name hc actually,

“That’s quite a name you put for my contact number.”

This time, YOU’RE the one who were frozen in your place.

*insert surprised pikachu face*

“I-- Excuse me, what????”

Ask me a question from this post!

Hope you have a lovely day raeyn kith kith <333

#asks #hikari answers #ask games #sweet nice people 💕 #cutest person 😳💖 #pretties and cuties 🥺🥰 #wanderynn ☕🌺💖 #raeynnn ❇🌟💕 #tell me if u want a different emoji <333 #also tumblr is an ass and delleted all of my frequents tags fuck u tumblr now i have to write them one bu one

[literallysatanofficial]

Omg really sorry !!!!!

Back in 2017 i was a fan of your channel and your sideblog, i was wondering what happened to you !

I read a lot of your posts back them, and, when i was looking for SDC content, your blog is always the frist to appear.

Your posts really had a good quality and your posts where so whell written!

(And you still make good content ok)

I know, you loose interest but pls don't dellete your content!

You where the good part of the fandom, and, you made really good content !

You may look bad to your old posts but they will help someone else, or even, made someone happy!

Happy to see you re still writting/posting/making content for another fandom and posting what you like!

Pls be happy and stay strong!

I really dint wanted to botter you, i was just wanting to know what happened to you! ;(

I still watch/read your old posts cause they are somehow special to me and i find them really interessanting 🤗❤🤭

Many of your posts made me laugh and smile in a good whay!

I'm not going to delete them, but i would really appreciate if you didn't act like i somehow can't get away from the fandom or that you know some deep dark secret (as if im trying to hide my sideblog anyway) like, the shit you said in the replies to that first post is not okay.

It's none of your business if I am "in denial" about liking jojo in the past. The fact that you messaged me on THIS blog instead of my sideblog is already crossing a line. that was what i meant about it being the wrong blog, because i haven't spoken about jojo or j*takak for fucking years on here.

Okay so you fucking DID send asks to my sideblog first. Protip: if you don't get a response then don't fucking harass people over it, you just drop it. What the fuck man, this is the EXACT reason I hate this fucking fandom.

#ask ada #like. idgaf if you want to read my old posts whatever #but please just. be aware of peoples boundaries #what you did is really shit lmao #and i have no interest in ever posting jojo shit ever again because of things like this #i dont exist as just a blog. im a person. and my interests have changed #and i dont exist to cater to you or your interests #i literally regret ever being in the fandom at all because of entitlement like this #the fact that youre weighing my worth by saying i 'made/make good content' like. #i get that you enjoyed my posts but that doesn't give you the right to harass me over it.

[xenobladeimagines]

accidently deleted the ask, but anon was asking about reader reacting to fiora’s death 

You ran for the shelter as soon as siren 2 sounded. Before you even got back to the residential district, you knew the shelter was closed. You dashed through a sea of mechon, others who hadn’t made it weren’t so lucky. When the column in the central plaza collapsed, you were trapped in the residential district. 

You ran into Fiora, who was near the crashed artillery unit. “What are you doing here?” she screamed at you, if only to be heard over all the noise. You screamed back that the shelter was closed. She pointed deeper into the residential district. “The back alleys are probably the safest spot. Go!”

You asked her to come with you. She shook her head. “I can’t.” 

She boarded the unit, somehow being able to pilot it. Only trained soldiers knew how to use it, so how did she know?

She should have run into the back alleys, but you couldn’t look away. You watched in horror as she fought against that giant mechon. Everything was deathly silent as it threw the unit against a house. As it threw its claws back stabbed them into where the pilot was. Where Fiora was. 

her scream was the only thing you could hear. As the unit was thrown back toward where you were and mechon swarmed it. You ran. You took refuge in the back alleys like she’d told you to. 

You sat down with your hands on your ears. You couldn’t stop hearing her scream. You were sure at the moment that would never stop hearing it. You rocked yourself, unable to do much else. 

Even long after the mechon had retreated, you stayed there. It was a soldier who retrieved you and brought to the infirmary. 

Even with the therapy you’d taken afterwards, you never stopped hearing her dying scream when you closed your eyes. 

#fiora #death tw #xenoblade #smh didnt take long for me to accidently dellete an ask #sorry about that

[foxpurr]

imagine creatting a tumblr account on the day 16 of december,before the reckoning, and all you can see is finger in ass this and sans that,the next day the website is super quiet,and the day followed by that suddenly everyone is posting “i lived bitch” and you are just a plebean tumblypoop you dont know whats going on and you dellete your  blog and never ask uestions again

[neon-the-hedgehog]

Hey, I know you probs meant well but please don’t make jokes about H*tler or me*n k*mpf. It’s really uncomfortable to be scrolling the Minecraft tag and find talk about that...

thanks for the qestion i am so so so sory neon onley exists to makke peple hapy not sad. it was jusst a joke :( i thoght it was funney but if its not ill dellete it and re post it with out it. itwas just ment to be a joke becase mine craft and the other m word sonded the simaler. :( plese dont be sad.. i didnt think it wold be bad i onley wanted to make peple smilie thats why i made a joke. thannk you for teling me i wil dellet it ansd ask the Lord for for giveness becase i made some sad :( i wil pray for you to. plese dont have sadnes. neon will pray aswell. i didnt now it wold make you sad. i have lerned my leson and i wil try not to make a jokes that wil make peple sad. if i new it wold make you sad i wold not said it :( and to every one else as wel as you im sory. i apolagyse fore my joke it was a misstake to posted it. im sory if any one else awas sadded by it. :( plese dont think im bad i relly didnt mene it to make peple sad at it. im relly so sory for it :(

#ask #neon #ask neon

[diodellet]

Hiya big fan of your work so I’m zooming to send this in!! Can I ask for prompt 15 with jamil and azul+reader with a poly spin to it?

In which jamil and reader are ranting abt azul as a way to cope with the absurd reality that they both having a crush on azul (azul overhearing them begrudgingly accepting their fate lmfao)

💌Jamil Viper and Azul Ashengrotto (poly) + Prompt #15 (Ranting about how insufferable they are, but your friend thinks knows otherwise. Bonus points if the subject of your conversation overhears Everything.)

Flight Class was brutal.

Well, that was to be expected with a musclehead like Coach Vargas. But there was just something about today that got under Azul’s skin more than it usually would have. Specifically, two sets of eyes burning holes into his back as he painstakingly trudged through the aerial drills.

On a different day, he would have taken your and Jamil’s attention as a positive sign towards roping either of you into a contract with him, but today? The unreadable looks on your faces, coupled with what he knew were snide remarks shared between the two of you… it all affected him more than he could brush it off.

Though, what could he do about it? Nothing, really. That was the frustrating part. 

Azul had bigger—no, more important things to worry about. He should forget about it. He approached the shed where the rest of the flight brooms were kept.

“—so obvious.”

“Excuse me, you couldn’t keep your eyes off of him either.”

“It’s because his form is dreadful.”

Speak of the devil. What a cruel set of circumstances Azul has found himself in. His better instincts bring him to hide and eavesdrop.

“Suuure. The one day that he doesn’t bother recruiting you into Octavinelle, and you’re almost worried, you mother hen.”

“Please, Azul’s flying is an accident waiting to happen. And who’ll be responsible for coaching him when that happens?”

“Oh? So why do you look excited at that?”

“I’m not. It’s burdensome.”

“Incorrigible as he is, you’d have to admit he’s…quite the looker when he’s not blabbing away.”

Did Azul hear that correctly?

Jamil doesn’t say anything—probably doesn’t have a rebuttal prepared, his silence could almost pass for begrudging agreement.

“Ha. I knew it, you’re just as bad as me. Can I have a drink from that, by the way?”

“...You should have bought your own.”

No, Azul won’t reveal the fact that he overheard the two of you just yet. He decides to leave his hiding spot, plaster on an oblivious facade as he puts his broom away, interrupting the tail-end of your conversation.

(For now, he can revel in your spittake-turned-coughing-fit and Jamil’s panicked expression.)

a/n: BIBI.... U FLATTER ME... M'BLUSHINGH... i realized very quickly that a drabble wouldnt be enough words to put a resolution to the scenario but lets face it...... i think these three are meant to stew in their feelings for each other until they cant ignore the tension anymore 🤧🤧NE WAYS happy valentines oomfie, thank u for sending in a request 💕💕

#you know how in the mc in pitch perfect 2 would end up complimenting the opponents in her attempts to shittalk them #i was tryna channel that... fingers crossed it worked or smth #dellet-writings #dellet-asks #bibi-cha #jamil viper x reader x azul ashengrotto #jamil viper x reader #azul ashengrotto x reader #jamil viper x azul ashengrotto #jamil viper #azul ashengrotto #twisted wonderland x reader #twst x reader #twst #g/n reader

[blue-ultramarine]

Delltete nazi scumbagg

*dellete ask*

[voidrots]

Is Dellet having a good day ... . .

>Dellet is currently eating a bowl of instant oatmeal and scrolling through his phone.

”It’s been alright. Mika just left for work though. Always the worst bit. But he’ll be back later and then we’re gonna go to the overlook and eat dinner.” He smiles.

“Gotta go to work myself in a hour or so. Fun shit.”

#dellet speaks #ask #sasster #THANK U CHASE LOVE U CHASE

[ketavinsky]

why do you never answer asks?

i dont like talking about myself lmao fuck off

#dellete #i dont fucking like hamilton leave me the fuck alone #Anonymous #edit: i keep all the nice msgs i get so thanks for those rlly hahah #dont fucking ask me abt my family what the fuck is wrong with you lol

[binarisunset]

TAG 20 FOLLOWERS YOU’D LIKE TO GET TO KNOW BETTER

tagged by @sivesh,thank you! it's the first time someone tag me in one of this so I'm happy to answer!

name: Jessica

nickname(s): Jessi, Jesy, Jess, Sandy...

gender: female

star sign: taurus!

height: 164 cm

sexual orientation: bi????

hogwarts house: gryffindor

ssbb character: uhm

favourite band/singer: I'd say Coldplay? yeah let's say Coldplay

favourite colour: any kind of blue

favourite animal: wolf

time right now: 06:15 pm

average hours of sleep: between 6 or 9

cat or dog person: both but at the same time neither? I like cats and dogs but I've never had a pet in my life so I'm really not a big fan of either of them. But they are cute

favourite fictional character: I don't think I have an absolute favorite, but APH England is really close to becoming so

number of blankets i sleep with: one, two if it's too cold

dream trip: to the North, so I can ee the aurorals

dream job: I'm not sure

when did you make this blog: three years ago

current number of followers: 319

when did your blog reach it’s peak: not even a year after I created. I remember I was so annoyed with all the notes that I ended up delleting the post

what made you decide to get tumblr: to follow a blog

character i’d date: mmmmm

how many blogs do i follow: 269

what do i post about: right now mostly about johnlock, but I'm in so many fandoms that my blog is a total mess

do i get asks regularly: nah

aesthetic: landscapes (does that count?)

I'm not tagging anyone but you are free to aswr this if you want to!

#personal #about me #sivesh

[diodellet]

*runs in after seeing your valentine's event*

Hi, @viperwhispered from my main here. Naturally I gotta ask for Jamil, there's a few prompts there I'd like to see but let's go with number 2.

I'm okay with whatever rating you think makes sense.

She/her female reader who has long hair, wears glasses, often wears dresses, and is generally quite level / calm. And I suppose for drabble length that's quite enough detail already (basically uhh I may be slightly self-inserting here).

Hope you have fun with the requests, and happy Valentine's!

💌Jamil Viper + Prompt #2 (Their thumb stroking the back of your knuckles)

Nothing really could overtake Jamil’s habit for discretion as Kalim’s personal attendant. Add your (godsend of a) reserved nature to the mix, and you can’t really blame him for feeling the slightest bit regretful at the end of your date. 

Though that all seemed to change when night fell.

Your pace was slow as you walked back to your dorm. He had no doubt that your legs were sore from walking the whole day, but you would probably wave off his concern if he brought it up. 

“...Are you cold?” 

“A little bit, but we’re almost home so…” Case in point. “...oh.” Your free hand smooths itself against the skirt of your dress, a minute sign of being flustered.

Just for once, maybe being upfront was the better choice. 

“Make sure to bring a jacket next time.”

“I will, I just didn’t think we’d be out the whole day.” A short yawn leaves your throat. Your shoulder lightly knocks against his. 

So he savors the feeling of your hand in his, the fact that he won’t have to hide even a subtle display of affection. His thumb strokes across the back of your hand, willing whatever meager amount of warmth he could into your skin.

All you have for company is the faint glow of the stars, the crunch of grass under your shoes, and the calm dark of night.

Eventually, the lights of the Ramshackle Dormitory come into view. The worn-out bulb casts a yellow glow over the shabby porch, wood creaking as you make your way to the door.

In two steps, the day would end—and there’s something deeply unfair about how humans aren’t designed to function for all twenty-four hours—which meant returning to the status quo that dictated most of his life once again.

…On second thought, Jamil realizes he can’t really end the day on that note.

Before you can say your goodbyes, his hand closes around your elbow, tugging you closer to him. Your house keys fall to the ground with a clatter. Surprise flickers over your expression for a second, before you melt into the sudden kiss. The press of your glasses against Jamil's cheek will leave a mark, but that doesn’t stop him from drawing it out.

For just one more second, another minute or two, he’ll allow himself to be selfish for just a little bit longer.

a/n: AAA HAPPY VALENTINES TO U TOO NER!!! honestly this prompt is so jamil-coded i didnt realize it until after seeing ur req asldjfsldf this was supes fun to write i hope u enjoyed reading this 🤧💕💕

#dellet-writings #dellet-asks #viperwhispered #jamil viper x reader #fem!reader #twst #twst x reader #jamil viper #twisted wonderland x reader

[diodellet]

Hihi Lili here, this is the first time I’m requesting something on here/ I'm not used to tumblr very much TT so i’m sorry in advance if I get anything wrong!!

For the valentine’s event would it be okay to ask for 1. w/ Jamil :3 and have she/her pronouns? As for a descriptors the only thing I really have for that is long black hair and warm brown skin if that’s alright :>

Also I just wanted to mention too, I absolutely love your writing especially the way you write Jamil it’s so so so good omg

💌Jamil Viper + Prompt #1 (“It feels… good to be around you.”)

The simple admission catches you both offguard, spills out into the dim silence of Jamil’s bedroom like moonlight.

You look up from your lap to meet his gaze in the mirror. He’s partway through fixing your hair into two braids, with the first completed one resting over your left shoulder. You can faintly detect the lingering fragrance of the hair oil that he applied beforehand. 

“I’m sorry?” Your pulse thrums erratic in your ribcage.

He clears his throat, but it does little to diminish the embarrassment in his voice. “Please forget I said that.” 

“No, no I didn’t mean to—I like being around you too…!” You turn to face him properly but he puts a stop to that action with a free hand planted atop your head, keeping your gaze pointed towards the mirror.

“Let—let me finish first.”

“...okay.” And you keep your head still, your nerves hyperaware of his touch and each gentle tug as he continues the braid.

“I didn’t mean to let that slip out, but I’ve been thinking about…this for a while now.”

Of course, there wasn’t any denying the fact that the two of you were in some kind of relationship, something deeper than friends but not as exclusive as boyfriend and girlfriend. Nevermind marriage, that was completely out of the question. Yet even something as amorphous as soulmates has crossed your mind more than once.

“And I realized that this hasn’t—that I haven’t—been fair to you. Especially if I keep being careless.”

Maybe that was part of the problem, that until this point, the both of you were careful not to disturb what you’d kept unspoken. That you merely followed his lead, folding yourself neatly along the boundaries that guided his life. That you left yourselves susceptible to moments of sudden openness.

“So you don’t have to keep playing along, I’ll understand.”

With a final twist of the hair band, his fingertips brush against your shoulders before pulling away.

Before he moves out of reach, your hand closes around his. “Jamil. ”

His expression is one of practiced calmness, but there’s a tinge of vulnerability in his irises that tears at you. “Yes?”

“Never put words into my mouth again.” And you grab him by the front of his shirt to pull him in for a kiss to punctuate that statement. If he got the wrong idea from that, well.

a/n: aaaaa ur too kind lili 🤧💕💕don't worry, ur doing absolutely gucci!! (belated) happy valentines!! thanks for sending in a request ahahahaha i think i got a little bit carried away with this one oops, either way i hope u enjoyed reading this💕💕

#aka jamil viper would it kill u to stop catastrophizing for 0.5 seconds #jamil accepting rejection as a contingency plan THIS GUYYYYY I SWEARRRRR #this drabble was jamil basically going: i like u oops wait that was too honest bye #and reader going: u fucking dumbass i like u too stop running #dellet-writings #dellet-asks #just-a-little-silly #jamil viper x reader #fem!reader #twst x reader #jamil viper #twisted wonderland x reader