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hello, I saw you're taking requests <33 may I request fluff with jonathan byers? maybe when they are waking up together and its just only them spending quality time with each other early in the morning on the weekend? thank u sm, I really adore and love your writing! β€
Omg! Feel free to keep on requesting! You are to sweet! Feel free to be labeled as an emoji anon!
Jonathan Byers x Reader
This is just some fluff, requested by anon!
You feel soft, warm breaths fanning your neck. You open your eyes and see your lover. Jonathan has his face buried in your neck, legs wrapped around your waist. His arms are also wrapped around you.
You wish you could capture this moment and save it forever. It was one of those few weekend mornings where neither one of you had anything to do.
Jonathan had his day off from his part time job he got in California. And college wasn't on a Saturday. You are suddenly thankful you convinced your co-worker to take your morning shift. But, now you were stuck working on a Monday night.
You don't notice Jonathan open his eyes as you trace his jawline with your thumb. He is so beautiful when he sleeps. The way his usually stressed face, is, is just so damn peaceful .
"Take a picture, it'll last longer," he says. His morning voice is so hot. It's tired and more gruff than usual. Unfortunately, everybody in the house most likely was awake. No morning sex.
"You are so pretty, though," you say and place a kiss on his nose. He wraps his arms even tighter around you, and gives you a kiss . It's a deep, leads to other things kiss. But before you can, he pulls back.
You pout at the loss of his nice and warm lips. You could stay like this forever. He switches positions so that your legs are resting on top of his as he lays on his side. Your faces mere inches apart. He snakes an arm around your shoulders and rests his head on your collarbone.
"Good morning pretty boy," you say as he yawns. He loved being able to sleep in during the weekend (only with you). If not, he was always ushered out of bed far to early.
"Good morning, love," he replies and kisses you on the forehead. "Is it to early to get high?" He asks with a smile on his face. He knew the answer.
"It is never to early to get high, but. I actually can't think of a good excuse. " You giggle as he attacks your face with kisses .
"Argyle might get mad we were getting stoned without him," Jonathan reasons. You see a smirk appear on his face, "Or he is already high with ..Eden," you giggle again at his accusation.
"I know they are dating, I know it," you emphasize. There was no way they weren't. Sure, they were bi-polar opposites. Argyle's bright cloths and fun personality (even though it was most likely because he was stoned....) And then edens murderous persona, and all black clothes. You both still thought they made a great couple .
"Did I ever mention how much I love you?" He adds as he presses another kiss to your forehead. It was perfect. Just the morning bliss as the both of you spent a lazy Saturday alone.
"Not near as much as I love you," you add and press a quick kiss to his lips . "No where near as much," you add your emphasis with anitber kiss.
"That can't be true," Jonathan replies and kisses you on the forehead. Another kiss on the nose, and then your lips. His smile never faded as he pressed kisses on your face.
It was perfect. Absolutely perfect. The both of your limbs were tangled into the others. In pure bliss. The soft morning glow only added to the perfection. This was love.
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I start my new job next wednesday night, 4/20! π¬πΏπ
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honestly no wonder harrow forced ianthe to lobotomize her so she could save gideon. listenβ¦LISTENβ¦if i was a secret-war-crime cult nunlet princess worshipped by my entire planet and the only person that (barely) kept me in check was my childhood nemesisβa butch a year older than me, towering over me in stature and physical prowess, and so hot it made my teeth hurt from how hard my jaw clenched in her presence, who wielded a two-handed seven-foot sword and had irritatingly huge biceps and told very lewd stupid jokes and also learned how to wield an entirely new weapon and be my bodyguard with startling accuracy in three monthsβonly to have us finally learn to trust each other because we got invited to a magic murder mystery and then before the bubble burst i spilled the worst secret about myself that i was born because my parents murdered an entire generation and tried to Kill Her along with them and she just wouldnt die, and i told her this expecting a swift death i believed i deserved, only for her to fucking cradle me in her big butch arms and kiss me on my forehead with her soft butch mouth and just. forgive me for a shameful weight ive carried my entire life and then MAKE AN ACTUAL NECRO/CAV VOW with me despite every evil thing i have done to herβ¦β¦to have her tell me, in the end, bleeding and broken after putting up the most beautiful and glorious fight of her life, that she understands purpose and she understands duty and she knows loyalty more fiercely than ever now, that she knows who she is to me, that there is no her without meβ¦.to have her backed into a corner and make the ultimate sacrificeβ¦..for meβ¦..to recite scriptural wedding vows of eternity to me in her last wisps of soul-consciousnessβ¦..if i thought there was even a snowflakeβs chance in the pyre that i could save her by turning myself into her very own locked tomb, iβd be begging ianthe tridentweirdius to crack my skull open and turn me to mush too, goddamn. i understand you harrowhark girl you donβt have to explain a thing to me. god said you couldnβt undo the lyctorβs bond bc itβd kill you. you told god and his angels that not even a lyctorβs bond could outshine the power of female spite and lesbianism and they didnβt listen. they didnβt believe you. but i heard you loud and clear and i was 17 and hormonal and hopelessly romantic not too long ago unlike those fucking dinosaurs and iβm saying itβs valid itβs what i would have done and really everyone should be thanking you for not being worse and more wretched about it, all things considered
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