fixing eddies bangs
pov: eddie asks you to fix his bangs
cw: grinding, implied sex
you immediately say yes.
it has been a dream of yours to cut eddies hair or to style it in any way and you hop at the opportunity when it's presented.
you're both on the floor of eddies room, him practicing for his gig the following night, you picking an outfit for him for it.
you don't know when you'd become his personal stylist, but you always find yourself picking out his show outfits.
suddenly eddies soft tune that he's been playing stops. "can you cut my hair?"
the question out of the blue, as they hadn't even been saying anything before, simply content in the others presence.
you turn around, stunned, and look at him with a look that says really?
"c'mon, i know that styling my hair is like a wet dream of yours," you roll your eyes and turn back to his closet, being stubborn. "but i really need my hair cut for tomorrow!" you don't budge. "you're my bestest friend in the whole wide world and i would really like you to cut my hair." nothing. he rolls his eyes.
"please?"
and that's how you ended up sitting on a flustered eddies lap cutting his bangs.
he kept squirming and you're no expert, so didn't want his hair to look worse than it already did. soo you sat on his lap. not the best idea for either of you as now you have to try not to squirm as eddies manhood is rubbing up against your clit just right.
you're both a blushing mess and you pray he can't feel your pussy twitch from his big hands around your waist, the cold from his rings giving you goosebumps through your thin shirt (that's probably his, you don't remember), and his big doe eyes, staring at you like you're the prettiest thing on earth.
and you're not far off as that is exactly what eddie is thinking.
having the girl he's been crushing on for years a half an inch away from his face is not helping the feelings he's been trying to push down, or his growing boner.
it's just the way you press your lips in a line when you're focused, the furrow of your brows, the tilt of your head. ugh, the twitch of your tight cunt against his boner. fuckkk.
he feels his cock jump at that and he knows you feel it too. and as much and he doesn't want to admit it, he's kind of glad you do, especially now because he knows you're feeling the same.
just a few more snips. you tell yourself. it's not helping you feel better because you have absolutely no idea what to do when you're done. eddies grip on your waist tightens and your pussy twitches again.
and then you feel eddies cock twitch. like it's fucking mimicking yours. you finish his hair, and look him dead in the eyes.
"fucking finally." you sigh, breaking the heaving silence hanging over your both.
you brush the hair off his face and practically throw the scissors on the counter while keeping eye contact and eddie looks at you terrified and confused.
you kiss him at the same time you grind against his fat fucking cock. you can't believe you didn't realize how hard he was before.
eddie tries his hardest to kiss you back but can't hold back the moan that comes deep from in his chest.
this is gonna be a long night.
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Random thought, but I kinda want to see Cael break down or snap. Or just fumble with human emotions he has no control over.
Cael is very obviously non-human and extremely apathetic in nature. He is more likely to lament over a wasted piece of canvas over human life. It's what makes him so....unnerving. An eerie persona. Someone who you would never believe to have the capability of crying out in pain, yelling in anger, or let his tears fall.
It's why a part of me is so curious to see what sort of faces he could make. Unfortunately, it's difficult even for the MC to affect his mood. We rarely ever see him express jealousy during his POV Expedition storyline.
Which is also why his rare, small acts of self-desire and love for the MC move me. Like how'd he let her go back to Godheim after imprisoning her because he couldn't bear to see her lose her vitality and glow.
I wish we also got a more in-depth showcase of his feelings during the MC's time at Godheim. She clearly had gone through many painful deaths over and over again and I REALLY would like to know what sort of pain he suffered in that seemingly cold heart of his, or if he suffered at all.
I just really, really want to see any semblance of uncontrollable human emotion. It doesn't even necessarily have to be negative emotions, I'd also like to know if he'd unconsciously make a sincere smile if there comes a day the MC expresses her love for him, or if he'd cry tears of joy and sob like a proud father if he ever got the chance to raise a child of his own.
I'd also like to see a decent confession/realization scene. Cael doesn't quite understand his feelings towards the MC. For him, he has currently identified it as an uncontrollable desire to care for her and left it at that. It'd be genuinely liberating to see him agonize over himself when he realizes that his feelings towards the MC are in fact, pure and genuine love. And that there's no escaping it (I doubt we're getting that though).
I might sound cruel, but I honestly want to see what he's like when he's desperate the most. Would he cry in shock and despair, or would he just silently stay still and rational?
So dear writers, I beg of you to help me fulfill this selfish desire of mine. I'll do it myself if I get the chance though.
If you read to the end of my ramble, congratulations and thank you! I really needed to get this off my chest.
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