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xzhdjsj · 3 days
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hey pookie this is your number #1 fan here, MuAw🤭
ANYWHOOO, could you maybe do one of where the Listener had a really bad nightmare and seek out comfort? (I wanna see how Dontis will respond to that teehe) Thanks pookie😻
Hello my pookie wookie ivy😘 Hehehe I love your idea a lotttt so I hope I was able to capture it well!
Enjoy😘
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Texting them "I had a nightmare"
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♡ Dontis
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♡ Xanthus
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♡ Isaac
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♡ Andrew
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♡ Kayson
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♡ Elias
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♡ Jonah
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♡ Zaros
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Alex
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c-t-r-l14 · 1 month
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“What could’ve possibly unfolded in his life that made his stare so haunting?”—His Eyes, 2024
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zsakuva · 11 days
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Since everyone is asking what are your characters every-Day wear, and I haven’t seen my baby boy Dontis i will ask, What would be Dontis Everyday-go-to wear? (Have a marvelous day/night.! :D)
I see him wearing things like this:
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But when he's enjoying nightlife, he'd choose the more sexy, elegant styles:
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pocketisla · 19 days
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literary-motif · 2 months
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Safe Haven
Dontis x Reader
Dontis cuddles you when you need comfort.
When Dontis opened the front door his eyes widened in surprise. You were standing outside, drenched by the rain and with an expression so apathetic that he winced, frowning in worry.
Regardless, you managed to quirk your lips upward in a tiny smile. “Hey you,” you said, voice raspy from disuse, “have you got any plans for the evening, or are you willing to invite me in?”
“I told you I don’t make plans,” he answered lightly, stepping aside and motioning for you to enter. 
Dontis could tell there was something wrong by the vacant look in your eyes and your hunched shoulders. You looked tired and lost— he did not like the purposelessness radiating off of you despite the facade you had put up to appear a little more put together. It was easy to see through when you looked so miserable. Besides, he knew you well by now.
He narrowed his eyes, giving you a quick once over to make sure you weren’t hurt. “What’s wrong?” he asked in concern, making your mask drop immediately. It was useless to hide from him.
The water dripping down your body accumulated in a puddle on the ground and you looked down. “I’m sorry about this,” you muttered, motioning to the mess on the ground. “I— I’ll clean it up and—”
Dontis chuckled fondly, trying to ease your mind. “It’s alright,” he said, helping you out of your soaked jacket. “I can put your clothes in the dryer if you’d like, lend you some of mine in the meantime. That’s no problem. Would you like to take a shower? Have you eaten?”
“I—” you shivered as the cold seeped into your skin, chilling you to the bone. 
Dontis noticed, immediately leading you towards the living room where a large fire was blazing in the fireplace, puddle forgotten.
“Warm up a little,” he said, “I’ll get some clothes for you to wear and make tea. Just try to relax, and feel right at home, hunter.” He turned, but your hand on his wrist made him stop in his tracks. 
Dontis was so kind. He was so caring it made to be near him from the sheer affection radiating off of him. He cared so much, about the people he met randomly on the street, about his many but distant friends, about you.
Warmth spread across your chest every time you looked at him because you knew Dontis was safe, he was welcoming, he was comforting. A hidden harbour in the storm of your life, that battled the loneliness trying to pull you under.
“Thank you,” you whispered, cupping his cheek as your eyes fluttered to his lips. He caught your intention, leaning in to close the gap between you. “You’re the best thing that’s happened to me lately,” you confessed when you broke apart, keeping your eyes closed and joining your forehead to his. “So thank you, I mean it. For all the things you did and still do— for all the kindness you’ve given me of all people. Even after I tried to—”
“None of that now,” he said, brushing a hand gently through your wet hair as his brows furrowed in concern again, “let’s dry you off first, alright? Then we can talk.”
The hoodie he handed you smelled of him, and you smiled as you slipped it on. With the soothing warmth of the chamomile tea in your hands and the soft blanket Dontis had wrapped securely around you to fight off the still-lingering chill, you nuzzled into his side on the couch and gazed at the flames.
Dontis hummed a light tune, changing from mindlessly running his fingers through your damp hair to twirling it into small, loose braids. His hand in your hair felt heavenly, causing you to sink even deeper against his side.
Your head rested heavily against his shoulder, but Dontis did not seem to mind. On the contrary, you could feel the contentment rolling off of him in waves as you cuddled closer to him.
“What had you going for a walk in the rain?” Dontis asked softly, placing a kiss against your hair before resting his head on top of yours.
The tenderness in his touches made you melt more. “I wanted to see you,” you replied, taking a sip of your tea.
With any other person, you would have left it at that, but Dontis made you want to be completely honest. His compassionate eyes and gentle heart made you want to confide in him, tell him your troubles and worries and feelings because you knew he would always listen to you without judgment.
“And I didn’t care about the rain,” you continued, “I am— I was not doing too well and I hoped that with you, I wouldn’t feel so— so—”
“Alone?” he supplied kindly. 
“Hopeless,” you said with a sigh, raising your head to look into Dontis' eyes, “The world is rotten. You’ve been around longer than me. How could you stand it for so long? How did you live through so much time just aimlessly existing?”
His eyes softened at your words and Dontis tilted his head to place a lingering kiss against your forehead. “I have good faith,” he murmured against your skin, “I know things will work out and make sense in the end. They always do, hunter, if we stick around long enough.”
“I have no good faith left,” you answered hollowly. Your life’s purpose was a misunderstanding. You were on your own, needing to fend for yourself amidst all the dangers of the world and the mundane banality of everyday life. Sometimes, you wondered which part was worse. You were tired of both.
“I’ve been there,” he said, tilting your chin up to look into your eyes, “but I promise you, I’ll be by your side until you do again and long after that if you let me. You’re not alone anymore” — his voice was so gentle and full of empathy that it made tears gather in your eyes at all the care he had for you — “You’re safe with me. I’ve got you and I—” he hesitated, “I cherish you. Immensely.”
You blinked your tears away, kissing the corner of his mouth. “I love you, too,” you said, nuzzling your face into his neck as Dontis’ arms tightened around you.
Needless to say, you spent the rest of the night being cuddled, soft kisses placed against every part of your body Dontis could reach until he deemed you kissed sufficiently in the morning light, your hair now dried and the small smile you usually wore in his company returning to your face.
Snuggling with Dontis never failed to cheer you up.
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jasminepicksflowers · 12 days
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My love
꧁Xanthus met his deceased love?꧂
Hesitantly, xanthus followed along. Stepping inside the small cozy cafe, the bell softly rang, letting the barista know that there were new customers. A young beautiful woman sat in the corner beside the window, raised her head from her book observing the young men that had entered. Xanthus turned his head to the young woman as he felt a pair of eyes on him. His eyes widened as he looked at her. His heart skipped a beat as he made eye contact with the woman. His deceased wife looks back at him. Hearing his heartbeat, dontis stepped closer. “Xanthus, what is it?” Dontis turned his head to the direction Xanthus was focused on. He froze as the familiar face of his friend’s deceased wife started back at them. Xanthus’s breath began to shake as did his body.
How could the love of his life die in his arms, only for her to be smiling back at him well and alive?
“Love…?”
Xanthus whispered under his breath. His voice was desperate, desperate to know that the love of his life was well and breathing. Desperate to know that the woman he sees is not a fragment of his imagination. “Excuse me?” The young woman said in a soft gentle tone, so much like his love’s. His heart began beating faster, and the sliver of hope he had once let go came rushing back. He hoped that what he had witnessed, was some sick twisted prank his enemies were playing on him. Seeing the state that he was in, the woman gave him a worried expression. “Sir, are you alright?” “Sir„ she called him. That one word echoed through his ears. That sliver of hope was soon cut by that word.
Who knew that by one word, you could crush someone’s hopes and dreams?
His eyes began watering as he saw the once-concerned face of his lover. Dontis placed a hand on his back. “Breath xanthus, you are scaring her” he whispered to him as he gently comforted him. Xanthus analyzed her face, only to find soft freckles that his wife didn’t have. He let out a shuddering breath as his heart ached even more. “I’m sorry I….I thought I knew you. Forgive me.” He said before quickly exiting the cafe as tears started falling from his eyes rapidly. His body began trembling as he got closer to the river. Dontis followed after him, catching him in his arms as Xanthus crumbled into pieces.
Xanthus let out broken sobs as he pressed his back onto Dontis’ chest looking for comfort. He started gasping for air, only for his lungs to be met with tears. Dontis rubbed his arm gently, trying to ease him. Xanthus curled into a ball hiding his face in his knees as his hands grasped onto his hair in distress. “Easy xanthus…easy.” Whispered Dontis in his ear. Xanthus fell backward onto Dontis’ chest, gasping for air. He looked up at the starry night, hoping he’d hear his lover's voice talking about how much she loved the stars, her finger pointing out in the sky as she excitedly spoke to him more about her passion for learning more about what lies above. “Ah! Xanthus look!” She said excitedly as she pointed at the sky. “You can see Jupiter from here- oh! Did you know, that Jupiter was meant to be a star but it failed?! Because it was too small to handle the chemical reactions…. Xanthus.” Her voice began to fade as another started calling for him. It sounded so familiar yet strange. “Xanthus.” The voice kept calling his name. “Xanthus!” Xanthus blinked his eyes, finding himself still lying against Dontis.
“Are you alright? You passed out on me. I wanted to bring you back to my house but carrying an unconscious vampire is not a wise thing to do.” Dontis said, trying to get at least a smile from Xanthus. Xanthus got up dizzily, knees barely holding him up. Dontis got up holding him firmly under his arm. “I’ve got you.” He reassured Xanthus. Dontis then moved his arm around his waist propping him up. Xanthus walked alongside him, breathing heavily and groaning. “What have I done…?” He said in a broken voice as he pushed off Dontis. “I…I can walk on my own.” Dontis grabbed him by the waist and put Xanthus’ arm around his shoulder for balance. “No, you can’t. You can’t even stand properly without me helping you.” He sighs. “C'mon, let’s go.”
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claiestve · 1 month
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“the year is 18-”
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elleneedsleep · 14 days
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Everyone's listing their favourite Sakuverse characters lmao so I'll join 👏
1) Zaros Kymen Atha'lin (that full name just rolls off the tongue, and legolas-lookin ass design makes me nostalgic for classic fantasy novels like Eragon and Lord of the Rings)
2) Elias (yes, I was that wattpad kid when I was younger, and mafia aus are still pristine)
3) Isaac Rhoades (as someone with like a crippling fear of losing people, my boi is relatable and deserves the absolute world)
4) Andrew Marston (he was the first sakuverse character that I listened to, as a joke at first — noh, it is not a joke anymore)
5) Jonah (Jonah is me. Me is Jonah.)
6) Xanthus (the bond is such an intricate plot point, and Jouska's vamp boi led me to liking vampires)
7) Niall (give this man a job at the Tate Art Gallery, please)
8) Kayson (two best friends in a locker. They might kiss (yes, yes they will))
9) Dontis (tbh I love this guy's story and personality, but the only reason he's this low on the list is because the accent is personally not my cup of tea, no offense to saku, ofc ^^)
10) Asirel (the story behind his character is really cool, and I'm already intrigued from the bits of info we got in Isaac's story — I'm just not a fan of the Master & Pet vibes)
11) Cevyk (I really liked this guy until he started flaying Iqsus's skin—)
Not listened to (yet): Luca, Matias, Alex, Rowan
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beeblelady · 2 months
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Nobody:
Saku:
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The original pic is from a Trix ad years ago.
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thedivinevera · 11 months
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❦A lot of love
One obsession❦
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YANDERE DONTIS X READER, zsakuva x reader, yandere x reader, Incubus x reader, DONTIS x FEM!reader, yandere x reader, yandere Incubus x reader
Yandere, Incubus x reader, Zsakuva character, previous, no so established relationship, mentioned of polygamy, mention of lovers with an s, baby!,
Tw : yandere, obsession, unhealthy observations, *point* is this scare of abandonment, polygamy, dating, old relationship, mention of not so established relationship, jealousy? Nor really
As a Incubus, DONTIS is unable to commit into a monogamy relationship, the feeling on needing to give more love to people and staying in one relationship, feels not enough for them, so is it possible for him to become obsessed, to crave for someone's love and jealous and never want to share any of this, selfish isn't
Is to possible for an Incubus to become obsessed to a person, yes, yes he is, Dontis at first is never been like this, he's supporting he helps you fix yourself and create your life other than being a Hunter of his kind, each time by time you've grown more with the help of the people you meet long ago, you're life has finally something to care for, not always circling about Incubus and succubus, this time you finally had a chance to enjoy your time, and start family if you're lucky. Your type of living is not the same with Dontis, he's life is full of party and affairs, while you continue to find happiness in peace enjoying and fantasizing about a domestic life, Dontis is unable to have, he's happy for you its nice to know that you've finally escape to your disastrous past and finally healing but he realize how you've become so independent, so forward, so far to him, he realized that you don't need him anymore and that you are not dependent on his word, you don't need his accompany anymore and for the very first time he's not the first person you've call everytime you had a problem, despite reassuring that he's ready to listen about your problem and help you with it, you don't need him anymore...... You don't need him anymore........ You don't need him anymore...... No you can't!! You need him, ..... The realization hit him like a truck, never been in his entire life do he feel useless now that you don't need him anymore, you're happy without him and he don't like that, it's been 3.. 5.....10 goddamn days since the last time you call him, he would always look at his contact, missed call from his other lovers but it's been a week since the last notification with your name and he's afraid that this week turn into a month, afraid that you completely disposed him..... He wait more days, it's been 2 weeks, he wait more 3 weeks has passed, he call you.... Finally, no answer, he call you more, no answer..... He call you one more time “Dontis? Is there a problem”
“hey!, Are you available”
“uhm sorry Dontis, I'm not I'm with Sevier, one of my friends!” friend— friends
“he's my old pal, when I'm still a hunter, he's already retired ahha”
“oh so it's date then~” please say no, please say no, no ,no, no, no, no
“kinda” no, no, no, for the very first time he's jealous of Xanthus, Xanthus has his beloved wrapped around his fingers, their love is mutual but his is not, you loved him once but never now, and he still love you, you crave for him once, but he crave you and others but now, he carnally crave them, only you are in his heart, he might loved other but you corrupt him to think that he only love you, not even the flesh of the person who comes first or after you can make him forget about how you finally cut all the contact with him (no you don't, he's just dramatic and you're just busy) an Incubus are incapable to love only one person, but no one said he can't be obsessed with one
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baby jasmine’s all grown up 😭😭
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xzhdjsj · 12 days
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hiii pookie 🤭💗
was wondering if you could do a (nsfw?) text fic of the Saku verse boys getting jealous of someone talking to their listener?
Ask and you shall receive pookie🤭
Warning: suggestive/slight nsfw for some chars
(Also sorry if this is bad I have a fever and pretty sure I'm high off the meds rn)
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When they get Jealous
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♡ Isaac first because ik how much you love him
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♡ Andrew
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♡ Xanthus
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♡ Dontis
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♡ Elias
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♡ Jonah
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♡ Kayson
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♡ Zaros
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♡ Asirel
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Extras
♡ Fran
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Frannn I miss her :(
Okay I'm goibg to bed now GOOD NIGHT!❤️
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c-t-r-l14 · 1 month
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Dontis Is Written So Amazingly Well.
It wasn’t a surprise when I found out he killed people. It was implied in the first episode we’ve seen him in that he did some things that he wasn’t proud of; and in the second episode, he even told the hunter that it was a shame he couldn’t get drunk, because there was some things things that he’d rather forget; even if it was for a little while. Him killing people in order to survive didn’t make him a bad person—and when you live a life as a being like Dontis or Xanthus—you will eventually get into situations where killing to survive or dying at the hands of your enemies will bring you an ultimatum.
What surprised me was that Dontis wasn’t always this wise and gentle.
Before this audio, I thought that he’d only kill out of necessity—that he’d exhaust all his other options first before he’d think about taking another person’s life. I thought that he’d always tried to help people out, make sure to protect the innocent when needed, and try to understand all the sides before he passes judgement onto other people. But that was never the case.
Dontis was once cruel. He had betrayed innocent people. Dontis was once selfish. He put other people in harms way so he could be able to live another day. He trusted no one, and was wary of the world. He wasn’t filled with faith, nor optimism, nor empathy, nor understanding.
He was not filled with love.
He did these things because in a world full of humans and supernaturals—one of them will try their hardest to be on top of the food chain. In this world, the strong survive, and the weak perish. In this world, it is kill or be killed. And as far as Dontis knew, there was no room for kindness or trust.
One of the things I really loved about this audio was that we were indirectly shown Dontis’ thought process when it came to him forgiving hunter listener for everything they have done. Before, he’d preach about how “all someone needs is a helping hand,” and, “sometimes, a little kindness goes a long way,” and while I do I agree with sentiment, I still couldn’t wrap my head around how exactly Dontis could be so forgiving to the people who had wronged him so badly. And now, because of this audio, I finally get it.
Dontis was in their place once, too.
He knows what it’s like to be filled with hate and spite; to drown in it and have it consume you—and rule your life. He knows what it’s like to take a life; he’s done horrible things too. The reason why he’s so forgiving is simply because he’s probably experienced what they’ve went through, too. And he feels like he can’t judge people because that’d simply make him a hypocrite—because he has done bad things, too. He had made terrible choices. Choices he will have to live with. Choices he will regret for the rest of his life. And when Dontis gives advice or comforts others, I get the strong feeling that he is trying to be the companion he wished he had during those first few decades of his life.
Another thing I really loved about this audio was how it showed that Hunter listener and Dontis are parallels of each other. Dontis was young, and full of spite and wariness. When he had met that Turkish woman, he really thought that she was going to be just like all the rest of the humans he’d met before her. He thought that she wouldn’t hesitate to sell him out if it meant saving her life—or that she’d use and abuse him, but that was never the case. She simply needed love. She simply wanted company. This woman single handedly showed Dontis that not every single human he was going to meet would bad person. And as ironic as it sounds, her actions made Dontis gain some humanity of his own.
When hunter listener finally caught and trapped Dontis, they were just like him when he was younger. They hated supernatural beings and killed them before even getting a chance to know them—simply because they knew WHAT they were without getting to know WHO they were. But, in a strange turn of events, it was Dontis who made them realize the truth. It was Dontis who helped them forget their pain for a little while; Dontis, who gave them a second chance at living a good life—free from all the violence and acts of terror they have committed. And it was Dontis who have given them a different perspective on the beings they have once despised and condemned.
The lady is to Dontis as Dontis is to the hunter.
I feel like Dontis’ story—all of the struggles, pain, and suffering he has went through in order to become the beautiful, loving, caring person he is today, really reminds people that compassion and empathy aren’t things you are born with; nor is hatred and spite. Those behaviors are learned and taught. And I have totally forgotten that—because up until today, I’ve only gotten to see the type of person Dontis has become, and never thought about the type of person he once was.
Saku’s mind—his ability to write characters with so much depth and development—is absolutely insane. And honestly, this audio makes me love and appreciate Dontis even more than before.
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zsakuva · 25 days
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Okay but what does Xanthus’ and Dontis’ houses look like? Also, we know that Xanthus ran an art gallery, but what does Dontis do?
I picture Xanthus' house to be a Victorian manor located in the fields of England, owning many acres of land to live undisturbed and away from society.
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Although both Xanthus and Isaac's houses are inspired by the Victorian era, Xanthus' is more true to the style. Much of the design would still be from that time, but with a few modern additions to keep up with trends.
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Below is what I believe the kitchen, living room, and bedrooms would somewhat look like:
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For Dontis' apartment, I imagined something a little more opulent. Having lived for so long, Dontis could most definitely afford it, plus the upgrades to make it as deathproof as possible. However, he'd still keep some New Orleans charm~
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(It's really difficult finding references for the rest of his apartment so I suppose use this to fill in the gaps LOL)
No one really knows what Dontis does, and it hasn't been mentioned yet so I shall keep a tight lip as well!
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pocketisla · 1 month
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🫂🏃🏻‍♀️💨
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literary-motif · 2 months
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Embrace
Dontis x Reader
“Can you—“ Dontis hesitated only a moment before taking a deep breath and continuing. “Could you give me a hug, please?”
The request startled you, and you looked at him with wide eyes. Dontis had never asked for physical affection from you, but in the way his unusually dull eyes shone in the firelight, you could tell he needed an embrace. 
A kind touch. A soft caress. The warmth of arms encircling him.
“Of course,” you said gently, opening your arms for him, “C’mere, my Sweet.”
Dontis collapsed into your embrace, sighing in contentment at snuggling close to his lover.
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