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levis-little-nuggie · 3 years

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My first time making a request. ☺️

Levi with Fluff prompt “Stop flirting with me, I’m not going to fall for it.”

Second person w/ they/them. (Or whatever you are most comfortable writing as). SFW.

Thank you 🙏🏻😘

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I am a SUCKER for Levi fluff!! I'm so glad i could be your first 🤧😏💜 I hope this satisfies you!!! Since I wrote this in second person, I didn't need to use pronouns, but it's still gender neutral 😊😊

Levi with Fluff prompt “Stop flirting with me, I’m not going to fall for it.”

You'd read over the same line for the last few minutes, thinking about the words you wanted to tell him. Sprawled out on the sofa in his room, you closed the manga you'd long since given up reading and turned your head to look at the third-born. He was in the middle of a raid with his guild. You smiled softly watching him, taking in the noises he made, how his body moved in reaction to whatever happened on screen.

Feeling your stare, Levi muted his mic and hummed in question. "Doing okay?" His focus didn't stray from his game but there was gentle concern laced in his voice. He still hadn't fully accepted you genuinely enjoying his company and planned on you eventually losing interest.

"Yeah, just chillin." You could see his frown reflected on his monitor even though your tone was content and tranquil. He was about to say something but you cut him off. "I promise I'm fine," you hesitated. Levi's chair squeaked as he leaned over, expecting you to continue. A short exhale of air pushed through your nose and you rolled your eyes with a smile on your face.

"You know me too well. I wanna tell you something but it can wait." His heart sank. This was it, you were going to tell him how much you hated spending time with him, how he's boring and gross. Levi was caught up in his musings he didn't hear you calling out for him but his mind blanked as he felt your cool hands on his flushed cheeks. His eyelids fluttered closed, the contact felt nice. You smiled softly as he rubbed his head affectionately against your hold, getting more flustered once he realized what he was doing.

Levi forgot about his game but you had already paused it and silenced the voices pouring through the headphones. Turning his chair so he'd face you, Levi's hands flew up to cover his face as you leaned down so you were eye-level with him.

"If you were a Pokemon, I'd always choose you."

"Wh-what are you doing?"

"I used to be an adventurer like you until I took Cupid's arrow to the heart."

"...you're just teasing me."

"If I had to choose anyone, I'd want to share a Paopu fruit with you."

"MC please, and I'm not -."

"I want to be the Azuki-tan to your Ruri-chan."

"Stop flirting with me, I'm not going to fall for it."

"But I've already fallen for you."

You could see the range of emotions flying across his face; confusion, uncertainty, hope, awestruck, anger. His eyes were glazed over and you knew his thoughts were racing. As Levi started to roll the chair backwards, he knocked you off balance causing you to fall forward.

The instant your lips connected with his, you felt this calming sense of purity that soothed your fears and worries. You hoped he'd felt it to, the soft sweetness that made your knees weak. Levi's body was stiff until you could feel him lift his arms. In a moment of panic, you thought he was about to push you away but you tilted your head and pressed your lips more firmly against his.

You waited a few seconds. Could he hear how loud your heart was pounding? Or was that his erratic pulse? Still he did not move. Tears welled in your eyes from the elation of finally kissing him but also the frustration. You tried not to be heartbroken when he did not reciprocate but you were glad he had not yet pushed you away or pulled back.

Was that, water? On your cheek? Where did it come from? Slowly you opened your eyes, focusing on how close his face was to you. Levi hadn't moved because he was terrified this wasn't real. His eyes were blurry through tears he'd been trying to hold back but once he saw you looking at him, he let go. It started with a hiccup and he allowed himself to reach up, reconnecting his lips to yours.

He was kissing you back.

The kiss was wet and clumsy with both of you crying. But you were also laughing together and peppering each other's faces in little kisses. He's not able to verbally reciprocate his feelings, but you know. His lips pressed against your forehead in sweet little kisses, his fingers filling the spaces between yours, the way his gentle touches leaves your skin tingling.

It wasn't how you'd pictured confessing, but, in the end, it was perfect.

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dreamcatcherrs · 4 years

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3 types of kisses - sapnap

(suggestive content! 18+ or read with caution)

NECK KISS/HICKEY

this guy, I swear to god, he is such a brat, and don’t think for a second that that’ll change once he’s in a relationship. I mean yeah, he’s a soft boy, but gosh he’s a wild card as well. one second he’s all soft, the next he's acting like a brat and annoying the shit out of you, and then he’s all over you like a horny 15-year old boy. you never know what mood he’s gonna be in next.

“nick, don't you even think about it,” you snarled, squinting your eyes at your boyfriend as his hands hovered over your sides. his face held a mischievous smirk, which really wasn't giving you a good feeling about escaping the crazed man above you. “I will kill you if you even just as much as lay a finger on me.”

but alas, your hisses and threats had no effect on him and he proceeded with his mischievous actions by letting his fingers run loose across your sides. you squirmed in your place, letting out a loud squeak as he laughed at your misery.

“nick, don't do this!” you screamed, attempting to push his hands away to stop the uncomfortable tingles shooting through your body, but failing miserably. your breathing became harder to control as a fit of unstoppable giggles escaped your mouth, unable to do anything until your idiot boyfriend stopped tickling you.

that son of a bitch was laughing, too.

what did you do to deserve this kind of pain? apparently a lot since nick had no plans of stopping anytime soon. you had to do something. so, as anyone else would, you curled yourself into a ball as best as you could, before kicking out your legs to knock him backwards.

it worked for a moment, your boyfriend falling back onto the bed for just enough time for you to catch your breath again, before he was on top of you again in an instant.

“very smart, but too bad you're still the one under me.” he grabbed your wrists before you could push him back again, this time straddling your legs so you couldn't escape. he collected your wrists with one hand, placing them above your head whilst his other hand continued the sinful actions of tickling you to death.

you yelled out his name in agony, nails clawing into his hand. you HATED being tickled, and your prick of a boyfriend knew exactly just how much. you had just been peacefully putting your clothes back in your drawer as nick played on dream’s smp, when all of a sudden he tackled you onto your bed and started tickling you like it was the last thing he did.

“c’mon y/n, out of breath already? I haven't even started yet,” he teased, laughing at your face when you sent him a mean stare.

“no~ please stop,” you whined, trying to shake him off of you. the tickles were getting worse, your heart beating so loudly that you were sure he could hear it. you felt him slow down his hand movements a little, making your eyes light up. “please don't, babe. I’ll do anything.” you pouted at him, giving him puppy eyes. his hand stopped moving completely at your suggestion.

“you’ll do anything?” he gave you a smug look, raising an eyebrow. you nodded profusely, blinking a set of innocent eyes at him, when of course you weren't going to do anything for that little shit. “well, in that case…”

he released the grip on your wrists slowly, stupid fucker, and without hesitation you used all of your weight to tackle him onto his back, using the same technique as him by straddling his legs.

“hah!” you grinned, forcing his hands on each side of his head. “not so tough now, are you?” he quickly wiped off his shocked expression, replacing it with an eye roll. he easily ripped his hands from your grip, and grabbed your shoulders with a strong enough force to roll you onto your back again.

you groaned in annoyance, quickly raising your arms up in front of you as some sort of shield. there was no way you were letting him tickle you again.

“ohhh, you sneaky little snake,” he chuckled darkly, locking your chin between his thumb and index finger to hold you still. “what ever should I do with you now? I can't believe you lied to me.”

“I told you to stop...!” you trailed off with a weak voice when seeing the disapproval in his eyes, telling you to shut up. suddenly, you didn't feel so brave anymore.

“tickles don't work on you, so I guess I’m just gonna have to try something else..”

you looked into his green eyes, noticing how they'd grown dull and hooded. his thumb latched onto your bottom lip, pulling the flesh downwards and staring at it attentively. your heart stopped for a second at the feeling, blood rushing to your cheeks in an instant.

before you could react further, his face dove into your neck, lips soft against your skin as he planted a sweet kiss just below your jaw. the feeling made you sigh out, body relaxing underneath his. he took your pleased sound as an invitation to further his kisses, running his tongue across the kiss he’d planted, its warmth and wetness sending shivers down your spine. he latched his lips onto the skin and sucked it gently, making a low hum escape your lips.

the noises you were starting to make made him smirk, teeth clamping down on the bruised skin to nibble on it gently, and then continued downwards to leave another burning hickey on a different part of your unmarked skin in that same order.

“nick,” you breathed out, raking your fingers through his brown locks. your eyes closed shut in pure bliss at the feeling, heat pooling between your thighs as he explored your unmarked skin. you moved a daring hand to his lower region, placing it softly on his growing erection.

he let out a groan at the sensation, but moved your hand away before you could pleasure him further. he pulled away from your neck, his breathing in sync with yours and eyes wide from the sudden outburst of passion coming from him.

“I’m still on a call with dream,” he huffed, eyes following your lips like a moth would to a flame. he cupped your cheek with one of his hands, and your fingers crawled up under his shirt ever so slightly, playing with the material.

“I don’t care.” you stared at his lustfilled eyes, darkening at your words. he hovered above you for a little, before crashing his lips onto yours in a heated kiss, and you pulled at his roots to push his face closer to yours, not even thinking about letting him go for a second.

dream was not happy with the noises he heard, and had to end the call once realising that his friend wasn’t coming back anytime soon.

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FRENCH KISS

sapnap really loves being passionate with his kisses - like he really gets into it. once you start making out with him it’s hard to stop again because he almost always wants to take it further when things get heated. french kisses has to be on this list, like there's just no way this isn't one of his favourites.

it felt like time had stopped completely, everything becoming still around you. nothing else mattered in this moment - only the touch of his lips and your breaths mixed together mattered, and everything that was to come. the room didn't feel so cold anymore, actually you weren't sure you'd ever been this hot in your life.

your teeth clashed with his as you kissed him, tongue swirling around his in a wet and warm embrace. his hand felt up your sides, squeezing the soft flesh that exposed itself to him - his other hand pulling you closer to him by your thigh. he took your straddled position on his lap to his advantage and pushed your hips down to lean your weight on his groin.

you hummed in surprise, cupping his cheek with one hand to press your lips to his harder. he groaned at your close proximity, placing both of his hands on your hips instead to help you grind down on him.

the friction made you moan into his mouth, biting down on his bottom lip gently to mute yourself. his fingers sneaked their way under the hem of your shirt, pushing the material upwards with his hands as they roamed your warm and untouched skin.

you shivered at the coldness of his hands, and pulled away from his lips to catch your breath again. he had left you panting, lips wet and bruised from the rough kiss. he kept himself busy and moved his kisses downwards, venturing towards your collarbone and pulling off your shirt to get easier access to your skin.

you blushed at your sudden bareness, shying away from him even though it was no new sight for him to see. he grabbed your hand that was about to cover you up, lacing his fingers with yours whilst giving you an assuring look.

you swallowed subtly, slowly nodding at him and closing in on him again. he smiled gently at your shyness. even though there'd been many other times he'd seen you wearing less clothes than you were now, you still managed to get shy around him.

he leaned in again, placing an open-mouthed kiss on your lips, before kissing you fully again. you relaxed in his embrace, quickly falling into submission as your tongues met again, not wishing for a second that this moment would end.

ANGEL KISS

of course I had to leave in a soft kiss, because even though sap can get kind of wild with his s/o, he is such a cuddly bear and just wants to devour his partner and squeeze them to death. he always wants to kiss you, why wouldn't he? angel kisses are for soft bois only.

he had only noticed you’d fallen asleep once he heard light snores come from your parted lips, looking down only to see your eyes closed shut and your eyebrows furrowed together slightly.

he smiled down at you, mumbling a very quiet “cute” and turned down the volume of the movie, so you wouldn't wake up again. he scooted down further from his place against the bedrest to lay down on the bed fully, being careful yet again not to wake you up.

he gently moved your head onto the pillow instead of his chest, covering your bodies in the fluffy duvet that just waited to wrap you up in its warmth. he pushed a loose strand of hair away from your face and behind your ear, stroking your cheek gently with the back of his fingers while he was there.

“how are you so cute?” he whispered, knowing that you couldn't hear him, but his heart not being able to keep his emotions hidden when looking at you. the more he looked at you, the faster his heart beat and the more his eyes lit up with love.

he carefully approached you, placing very light and delicate pecks onto your closed eyelids once he was close enough to your face. the feeling was almost as light as a feather, but just enough to make a small smile cross your face in your sleep.

he pulled away once seeing the smile on your face, causing him to smile as well, and pressed his forehead to yours. he cozied up to you before closing his eyes as well, dozing off to dreamland after mumbling into your ear; “I love you, princess.”

I CAN’T BELIEVE I MADE IT TO 200 FOLLOWERS

this is actually insane, thank you all so much. this wouldn't have been possible without you guys, not to mention that this follow base is filled with the kindest and most incredible people out there. I seriously love you guys so much and if my writing can make your day at least 1% better when you're at 0%, that makes all of this worth it💜 I love each and every one of you with all of my heart💕

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herrscher-of-trash · 4 years

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My NA Chaldea but Descirbed Vaugely/Poorly:

Best Goddess who deserves all the love

Horny(?) Octopus and his cute daughter

Daddy issues

A little eccentric and hates her normal self but we vibe

The only actual wife in this game

Squirtle

Big titty snake

Titty Lancer Pure

Dick Wizard that bullied the best man in this game

“Fuck Greece”

Titty Lancer Dark

Best Kohai

Burgers and McDonalds

The plain original that is still really good but a less eccentric

Lesbian Vampire queen

Best mom, knows how to cook

Horny man whose children just want him to behave

I love all children kitty

Best Trap

Cuddly looking dragon boy

I just want money

An absolute Chad, fuck you in Camelot though

Why can’t Halloween just be normal ever?

We have to rescue Christmas, and teach Eresh happiness especially for the holidays

Baby version of the problem for Daddy Issues

Pls let him sleep he’ll die again

My wife and I will make you wish you came to Rome of your own free will

Fuck Jason, he’s an asshole

Best doggo original bust for some reason not as good as BEST DOGGO

Crabby old man, Musashi plz stop fighting me

Santa times but it’s a Loli plz give her warm clothes

Best girl in Stay Night fight me if you want

“Mozart I hate you but I also love you a little”

“I’m in Russia for some reason” but still a good boy

Chivalrous boy, good teacher, dealt with Salem’s bs

Drunk human assassin

Yandere flames

Entertain me with your racing

The best writer, bought his own books in Apocrypha

Cute boy, Waver plz teach him well like his older self taught you

Big titty snake’s tony adorable half

Best doggo but instead of a spear he has a stick and chants

Sparta

Fluffy maze boy, plz love him

This man gets the respect from those high level men, Ozy and Chiron and yet he’s only 1 Star

Threw a rock killed a giant, hits on Mash fro some reason

Baby boy who got dealt a shitty hand, gets to be friends with all the other Apoc servants who chill at my Chaldea

Best doggo, no sense of style whatsoever though

Give her clothes please, no Saber should wear that little clothes. Your 3rd skill is literally the gatcha, who thought of that one

Is finally happy to do something besides guard a temple

Summer Shishou

Arts memes, literally all the Crit stars, take that L jack and Merlin

Give her headpats and remember her fondly please.

The only one with no passive skills at all

“Good morning, Rebellion!”

I have an elephant and I’m going to fight Iskandar if he ever shows up here

Showed up in Salemn, Robin had to teach her. Why are her stockings textured like that?

Mom that hated Rome

He tried his best and he has to keep the rest of those crazy Knights in check

ROME!!!

“JEANNE!” but with crappy Eldritch tentacles

Challenge quest specialist whose job is to die

Naruto looking Lancer

Taiga but in a onesie.

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chungmellow · 6 years

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Cuddly Morning- Onejunn x Reader

@jangsomin-s asked- hello could you please write a fluffy fluff with boys republic's onejunn? maybe something about him and his gf cooking together? thanks in advance ♥

A/N- Fluff is my favorite to write. It makes me all soft and squishy inside UWU

Word Count- 623

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“Wonjun don’t you dare!”

You screamed as flour was tossed across the kitchen and onto your shirt. Your boyfriend laughed as you sat shocked at what he just did. All you wanted was to make pancakes peacefully with him, but instead he decided to start a war with you and potentially make a disaster of your kitchen.

“Alright. You started this.”

Picking up an egg, you casually walked over to Wonjun and cracked it over his head. You almost fell over laughing at his expression. He stared at you like you had just betrayed him in the worst way possible. You smiled at him innocently, like the thing you did wasn’t you. Deciding you won, you went to continue making the pancakes, settling the fight once and for all.

Arms snaked around your waist. You watched as they reached into the batter that you had just made. You closed your eyes and felt the cold mixture hit your face. You wiped it from your eyes and turned around the give your attacker what he deserved. You rubbed your face all over his, making sure to get it all over his face.

“That’s not fair at all!” He protested, using his shirt to wipe away some of the batter from his eyes.

“It is! You didn’t run away fast enough!”

He scoffed and crossed his arms, “You didn’t give me time to.”

You watched as he pouted and laughed at him, “Stop being a baby and lets finish these so we can he.”

Wonjun nodded and set himself to making the pancakes. You left to go set the table. When you came back, there was a pancake on the ceiling.

“Wonjun. What happened?”

“I wanted to impress you. I was practicing and it ended up getting stuck.”

He smiled, but when you glared at him he looked down at the floor. You sighed and grabbed a chair to take down the pancake. He helped pass you the things to clean the ceiling up and went back to his job of the pancakes. You laughed as you were cleaning the mess. It was cute that he wanted to impress you, but you were stuck cleaning the mess.

Breakfast eventually came to an end and things were cleaned up. It took a bit to clean the kitchen, but with the both of you working it seemed to go by quickly. Having music with you helped along as well. You both danced around and cleaned, sometimes singing and dancing with each other. You continued dancing in the living room, acting like idiots with some songs.

You laughed at some of his dance moves that he made up. You joined in on some of them, but others you fell to the floor laughing. He grabbed a hairbrush and sang into it, serenading you. You laid on the floor, holding your stomach. Waving your hands up in defeat, you tried to get him to stop.

A slow song began to play. Wonjun helped you up and pulled you close to dance with him. He still treated you as if he first met you, keeping you more in love with him each day. He tried to impress you, and it worked. Well, most of the time. You had your ups and downs. It was moments like these that you really appreciated in the end. Moments where you both just held each other close and appreciated each moment.

“I’m sorry for making a big mess.”

You kissed him and smiled, “I don’t mind it. As long as you’re here with me a mess seems alright.”

He smiled at you and hugged you tightly, “Mess or not you’re stuck with me. Even if I get on your nerves.”

“That’s alright with me.”

#boys republic #boys republic onejunn #onejunn #jo wonjun #boys republic fluff #kpop #kpop oneshots #kpop fluff #onejunn fluff #boys republic oneshot

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ckyking · 7 years

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some noctis+glaive fam set in the biker boyfriends!au aka #totallymarried (title courtesy of @nicrt) decided to try something new and this fluffy piece came out of it. sooo, first installment, here we go!

Mari fell in love with Insomnia before she learned to write. She would always remember the shining buildings, arching and proud as they reached for the heavens, in the background of her brother’s pictures.

She had begged and cajoled her parents until it had pride of place on her nightstand, her Crowsguard siblings’ grins the only thing brighter than the city’s lights.

Altissia, with its canals and its white stones, the place she had grown in, paled in comparison, and it is the thought that will follow her all her life.

One day, she thought, I will make it better. Just wait. Altissia will finally deserve its title as the Jewel of the Seas.

It had taken years of hard work to finally, finally get close to her dream. She had ignored her parents’ worries and attempts to sway her from path, had bought sketchbooks upon sketchbooks which she filled in her more idle moments away from school.

And now, here she was, Insomnia at last. A lot more different than she had imagined, much less glamorous, but it was all worth it. Even with her siblings’ help, she could not afford a place in Insomnia’s college and live by just relying on her scholarship.

So, a job it was. The diner her brother always stopped by before coming back home had been an unexpected boon in her search, and had gladly jumped on the occasion.

It was hard and thankless, the customers’ stonier than the Altissians she had grown up surrounded by, but the sight of the buildings just out the diner’s doors kept her smiling through the night.

Still, it was not all bad, she thought as she saw her favourite customer approach.

The first time she sees him, she’s struck by the blue of his eyes, so alike Altissia’s waters. Her fingers itch for her drawing supplies once he gets closer to the entrance and she can make out the finer details of his face. The delicate sweep of his neck, the perfect line of his nose, the curve of his cheekbones; the latter faintly dusted in red by something his companion said.

She is not afraid to admit to herself she may have fallen a little bit in love with him just for this.

Mystery boy, she calls him right then and there, which could also apply to the tallest of her new customers, fiery and that much more annoying than Mystery Boy according to the scowl she can spy from her place behind the counter.

She’s not that surprised, really, what with the tall redhead resting his entire weight on MB’s, because the nickname is way too long even for her own thoughts, back, forcing him to half-drag, half-carry the bigger man. Still, the way his lips twitch at the corners the same way her do when her sister is being a little shit betray him, and from the grin that crosses Firefly’s face, he knows it too.

From the corner of her eyes, she sees her boss shake his head at the two fondly, teeth flashing for a brief instant against the dark of his skin before he hides his amusement behind a cough.

“Noctis, Tredd, don’t go scaring my newest employee now! It’s her first day.” Takka says as he gestures to her hiding place refilling the condiments bottles, drawing the boys’ attention to her suddenly very busy self, “Say hi to Mari.”

“I would never, who do you take me for?”

Firefly’s solemn tone is completely ruined before he even finishes his sentence, MB’s badly hidden laughter makes sure of that. In retaliation, he is picked up and thrown over the redhead’s shoulders in an obviously rehearsed move, MB’s protests royally ignored as Firefly throws a wink their way.

She does not even try to muffle her laughter at their antics, and neither do the few regulars scattered across the dinner this late at night.

This meeting set the tone for the rest of their acquaintance. She doesn’t mind at all.

(She does make sure to bring at least a sketchbook to work with her now. No sense losing such golden opportunities)

The next time the two of them cross the threshhold, MB is literally dragging Firefly, whose face is buried in the midnight dark hair of his…friend? She is still not sure about that one to be honest. Though she is a little distracted by the frankly alarming motif of their pants, which she is 90% sure are actually their pyjamas. It is not helped by the freckled shoulders, and hello biceps, she can see peeking over MB’s too big leather jacket, which she really, really want now.

No one should be allowed to look this cute in the mismatched ensemble MB is wearing and honestly, she is a little bit jealous now.

As they get closer to the counter, vague grumbles reach her ears, Firefly’s voice sleep rough and just a little bit slurred. When compared to MB’s sleepy but perfectly aware face, the difference is striking, and tells enough of a story that she doesn’t try to hide her smirk.

“Rough night, boys? I’m sure coffee would help.” Her smile, normally customer-ready is a little bit softer when faced with MB’s inquisitive eyes, blinking at her as he pats Firefly’s stubbled cheek like one would sooth a needy pet. Said pet doesn’t seem to mind and let even more of his weight lean on the smaller boy, forcing him to brace on the counter to stay straight.

Rolling his eyes in exasperation, he still musters a smile for her, “Yes, that would be perfect. Two–” A groan of discontent makes him roll his eyes even harder. “Three cups, please.”

“Three cups of coffee, coming right up!”

Firefly’s broad frame wilts against MB’s at her over-the-top perky tone, which widens the blue eyed boy’s smile even more. This time, his pat is much gentler, running against the short bristles of the reddish beard before sliding up into the shorter hair at the base of his neck. The redhead practically purrs at this and let himself be pulled to what Mari had come to consider their table like an amiable bear lured by the promise of honey. Or a coral snake and his very pretty snake-charmer, she thinks in amusement, what with how tight Firefly holds onto MB.

He barely has time to slid into their booth before his lap is occupied by his very hungover, and very cuddly from what she can see, companion. Now, she’s convinced that MB’s leather jacket is actually his…boyfriend’s? Dammit she is still not sure, which makes it even cuter. The way Firefly nuzzles sleepily into MB’s shirt, or how the hand running through his hair never stopped even once. She is getting cavities just from watching this, but she doesn’t care. Looking around, she is apparently not the only one. The morning crowd is either smiling at the two or ignoring them completely as if it had become a usual part of their routine, which she can completely imagine.

It’s only a few minutes’ work to prepare their order and to bring it to their table, tray balanced on one hand in a fashion that makes that tiny bit of pride burst in her chest. Take that, asshole she thinks vindictively, remembering her brother apologizing to Takka in advance for the dishes she would inevitably break.

The annoyance fades to the back of her mind when another sleepy smile is directed toward her and a sweet thanks reaches her ears. Yep, definitely her favourite customer.

MB taps a finger on one of Firefly’s muscled shoulders as she places the cups in front of him, prompting the redhead to slowly, and painfully according to his groans, uncurl himself from his pillow’s lap. Another sound, softer this time, escapes the redhead when one of the coffees is slid in front of him, which she suppose means “thank you” according to the apologetic and somewhat amused glance thrown her way by MB.

Mari flaps her hand, waving the apology away; she has dealt with much worse than an half-awake customer after all, “Tell me if you need anything else, alright?”

“Please wait,” her favourite customer stops her before turning narrowed blue eyes to his companion, “Tredd.”

Another vague sound answers him, half-buried in the cup the man had not put down since she brought it to them. It quickly turns into an unmanly squeak as clever fingers worm their way under his tank top and dig into his side.

“Tredd.”

Indignant brown meet unimpressed blue for an instant before Firefly bows under the weight of the smaller boy’s disapproval as a single eyebrow is raised in askance. This time, she distinctly hears the vaguely chastised “thanks” and “sorry”, and so does MB who rolls his eyes fondly before turning toward her. Whipped, she desperately wants to say, but her…budding professionalism, yeah, she’s going with that, stops her.

“Sorry, he is very grumpy in the morning.” MB apologizes, a tiny amused smirk pulling at the corners of his lips and whoops, seems like her customer face is not as foolproof as she thought.

“No big deal, I’ve seen worse.” She says, blatantly ignoring the heat flooding her cheeks.

They exchange a last smile, more than slightly embarrassed on her part and amused on his, before she heads back toward the counter, just as Firefly puts down his first cup and curls back on the seat, resting a cheek on his snake-charmer’s thigh.

She resists the urge to hide her face with her tray as walks away from them, preferring to focus on the pretty picture they made together. Verdict, Firefly gets a pass for the cuteness, but just this once.

#my fic #noctis lucis caelum #tredd furia #biker boyfriends!au #so fluffy #final fantasy 15

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