#söft

[bruneburg]

so fluffy and happy about it

#beast #creature #drawing #ink #silly #floofy #fluffy #soft #monster #beastie #creecher #cute #söft #happy #chill #calm #sparkles #lineart #doodle #sketch #bruneburg #bruneburg art #monsters #cartoony #simplistic #fun #anita bruneburg #artists on tumblr #artists of tumblr #fantasy

[wallpaper-inside-my-heart]

Kann mir eigentlich mal einer erklären, wie es Adam geschafft hat? (Anscheinend über mehrere Abende hinweg?!)

An diesem Bildnis hier

Einfach so vorbei zu laufen

Und ihn nicht sofort mit in sein Schlafzimmer zu ziehen?!

Wenn er doch eh gerade schon dabei war sich nen snack zu holen

#like hello?? #leo is literally draped in the most eye candy model way ever #and with that söft lighting tm #and Adam just ignores it? #like listen #I'm a lesbian and even I am stunned by this mans beauty in this moment #tatort saarbrücken #hörk #leo hölzer #adam schürk #spatort

[sandiegokpop]

I'm gonna need everyone to STFU & I say that most aggressively

#monsta x #hyungwon #shownu #no words just 👀👀👀👀 #hw tummy I'm söft 😔

[solaradastra]

Audio-Deskription sowas von on point:

Leo kommt lächelnd auf Adam zu. Sie bleiben voreinander stehen. Auch Adam lächelt.

Sie umarmen sich innig. Die beiden liegen sich noch immer in den Armen. Die Sonne scheint.

Sie lassen voneinander los und sehen sich an.

[...] Leo legt seinen Arm um ihn und lacht. Er schiebt ihn Richtung Beifahrertür und geht selbst zur Fahrertür.

#es ist so söft das nochmal erzählt zu bekommen #obwohl man's sieht #fuck fuck fuck #die sonne scheint #leo lacht #der hat nerven #tatort saarbrücken #spatort #tatort #das herz der schlange #adam schürk #leo hölzer #audio-deskription #my pics #myedit

[wosollichsonsthin]

little lion man by MUMFORD & SONS

#i just listened to this song and this part hit a little too close to home #no more söft we're in päin now #herzlak #tatort dortmund #jan pawlak #rosa herzog

[theoniprince]

Kann Edin mich bitte auch in den Arm nehmen?

🖤💛😭😭😭🖤💛

#edin terzic #bvb #borussia dortmund #wie er seine spieler tröstet... #das alles so söft #ich könnte heulen #CHEBVB

[aajjks]

Teachers pet (m)

synopsis: forbidden is always irresistible.

pairing: yändêrê stüdënt x fëm!tëächër rëädër.

warnings: söft yändērē, sïmp bëhävïöür, öbsëssîvë thoughts, öbsëssïön, dïrty thöüghts, tëächêr x stüdënt, förbïddën rômãncë. ägë dïffërënce.

note. my second oc is here, send him asks, talk to him, ask me questions about him, I like him he’s sexy 😵‍💫

yandere!student who has the biggest crush on you.

You who are his teacher, so much older than him.

Yandere!student who only excels at your classes, trying his best to get good grades so he can impress you.

Yandere!student who feels like he will actually cum when you praise him, or call him a good boy.

Yandere!student who hates it when you praise his fellows, he hates it, it makes his skin itch, he wants to kill anyone who gets your praise other than him.

Yandere!student who is rude to his other teachers, he can’t focus on their lectures, all he thinks about is you you you.

Yandere!student who is so shy around you, who puts in so much effort into his appearance for your sake, who loves to act like a good boy, so you can see just how good he can be.

Yandere!student who is always early to your class, who always makes sure to sit right infront of you so you can look at him.

Yandere!student who couldn’t help but cry from the relief when he got to know that you were divorced and currently single.

Yandere!student who doesn’t hesitate to beat up the creeps in your class that sexualise you, oh no, he’s going to kill them, you are not an object or a piece of meat to be ogled at.

Yandere!student who purposely gets detention just so he can look at you for hours and fantasise about his desires,

Yandere!student who finds your children so adorable, who makes sure to slip in a few compliments for them to charm you.

Yandere!student who wants you so bad, but he knows you won’t ever give him a chance.

yandere!student who won’t stop until you’re his. Because he always gets what he wants.

“Christian?”

he can hear someone call out his name, yet he doesn’t reply, he’s busy looking at you, you’re so beautiful with your glasses, that cherry shade of lipstick on your lips is driving him insane.

How can someone look so hot while teaching, he will have to ask you that.

“Christian?!!?” Oh he’s getting pissed now.

“WHAT?!!?” The blue eyed male stands up, chewing on his metal tongue piercing as he glares his icy eyes into the girls face, Christian doesn’t realise the attention of the whole class on him,

Until you call his name out.

“Christian Dias? Is everything alright?”

His eyes almost roll back the way you call out his name, you say it with so much elegance it makes him want to scream. “M-Ms YN… she keeps talking to me, can you please change my seat?”’

“Umm sure. But not now, the period is almost over so tomorrow, now focus.”

He can’t argue with you.

“Okay.”

“And see me after class.”

His eyes widen with surprise, excitement starts to bubble inside his chest. He gives you a nice dimpled smile. “Sure? Anything you want, ms YN!”

#yandere oc #yandere oc x you #yandere oc x reader #yandere smut #yandere boy #yandere male #soft yandere #smut #yandere imagine #yandere imagines #yandere student #yandere x reader #oc smut #oc x reader #male oc #yandere male x reader #delusional yandere #forbidden romance #student x teacher

[stormkobra-5]

hi, i absolutely love your writing! can you do “visiting a haunted house” with jake lockley? thank you love <3

nsjsbsjshsj thank you so much 🥺

Prompt: List 1, 2) Visiting a haunted house

Rating/Warnings: M, themes of gore/violence, disturbing images(?), mentions of corpses/skeletons, fake blood, being chased by a dude with a chainsaw, none of its real but still, it’s a haunted house okay (written by someone who’s never been to a haunted house btw), fluff, Jake pretends to be tough but he’s söft

“I don’t really see the point of this, princesa,” Jake grumbled from the driver’s seat, letting his cigarette hang out the window. “It’s childish.”

You scoffed. “Yeah. Big macho Jake going to a haunted house, how horrible.”

“Yes. It is horrible. Thank you for understanding.” Jake went to start the car, but you stopped him with a firm hand on his knee. He slumped back into the seat with defeat. “It’s stupid.”

“It’s not stupid,” You said, as stern as you could muster. “Just because you’ve never been to a haunted house before doesn’t mean you can’t ever go.”

Jake sighed, exasperated. “I’m thirty-seven, Y/N. How many thirty-seven-year-olds do you know that visit haunted houses?”

One of your eyebrows popped up. “Quite a few, actually. It’s also considered a couple’s activity.” After a few beats of silence, you reached across and took his hand in yours. “I won’t make you do it if you don’t want to, Jake. Promise. Just—“

“It’s a Halloween thing,” Jake finished for you, “You’ve done it every year for the last several years. This is your first time with me and it’s supposed to be special.” He shot you a lopsided grin. “See? I pay attention, hermosa.”

“I know you do,” You leaned over to give him a peck on the cheek. “So? We doing this?”

Jake heaved a sigh before unbuckling with a roll of his eyes, trying to stifle his grin at your excited, beaming smile. “Thank you, Jake!” You leaned across the divider again to pepper kisses all over his face. “Thank you, thank you, thank you!”

That broke his stoic resolve, and he melted into your touch before returning the chaste kisses with some of his own. You hopped out of the car with an eager giggle, hurrying around as Jake got out so that you could link your arms together.

It was a short walk to the ticket booth, and then you were ushered inside. Dark, stuffy, and filled with strings that felt suspiciously like cobwebs, it was unsettling. Screams, seemingly distant, echoed from hidden speakers and gave the impression of being surrounded by killers just around the corner. You clung to Jake nervously, every little sound making you jump. Jake was more wary, careful, but not prone to being petrified by the sound of a skittering mouse like you were.

At least... he hoped it was a mouse...

It wasn’t long before you’d lost your way in the nearly pitch-black hallways lined with plastic skeletons and robotic corpses that would lunge when you least expected it. Not even Jake was sure where you were, now. He took solace in the fact that this was a controlled environment, and even if it weren’t, he was certain he could protect you if he summoned the suit.

It was only a matter of time before you ran into somebody.

Jake was unimpressed. It was a guy in a plastic Jason mask with clothes covered in splattered fake blood, and a chainsaw that clearly had no blade. It was entirely fake— but you squeaked in terror and latched onto him as if your life was seriously at stake, so it was completely worth it.

The guy started the chainsaw and rushed toward you with a truly unhinged yell that was covering some kind of laugh as you took off running, dragging Jake along with you. For the sake of it, he kept up with you, even sped up and pulled you along behind him. Why not play along? You were having fun, squealing and giggling; and the thrill of the chase was getting to him, too. Someone catching the Midnight Vigilante in an overdone costume with a fake chainsaw? Un-fucking-likely.

Jake went faster, trying to remember the way out. “Fuck?! Where the fuck?!”

“This way!” You took him down a hallway neither of you had been before, but at least it was an exit. The chainsaw guy was actually pretty fast, although it was difficult to run while laughing so hard. Was he laughing? Fuck, yours just must be that contagious. Even chainsaw guy was laughing.

The hallway narrowed until it hit a dead end, making you unleash something between a laugh and a scream. Jake shouted in alarm when he saw the chainsaw guy speeding up the hall towards you; Jake tried to put himself around you, but the hallway was too small. The chainsaw touched you and Jake’s legs before the guy stumbled back and shut it off, laughing so hard he couldn’t breathe. You were wheezing, and Jake couldn’t stop staring at you in awe. You were beautiful like this, when you were carefree...

“You guys were great!” Chainsaw guy said, hefting his fake weapon to rest on his shoulder. “C’mon, I’ll show you the way out!”

Back in the car, still breathless and giggling together, Jake managed, “That was fun.”

“See?!” You pulled him in for a hug by his collar. “I told you!”

Jake had made a new pact. He’d never complain about doing anything ever again if he got to see you smile like that. No matter what it was that you wanted him to do, or how he felt about it... your laugh was priceless. “Yeah. You told me. I’ll listen next time.”

He pecked your lips lovingly and held one of your hands against him, relaxing as you traced patterns over the back of his with your fingertips. You sighed contentedly as he backed out of the parking spot. “Princesa?”

“Hm?”

“There any corn mazes around here?”

Your smile gave him butterflies.

Spookable September

#moon knight #steven grant #marc spector #jake lockley #steven grant x reader #marc spector x reader #jake lockley x reader #oscar isaac #oscar isaac hernandez estrada #spookable september #stormkobra 5 answers

[herzlak]

Bestie erzähl mal was von Liebling o.o

Mmm nagut, aber den Teil, wo der Titel vorkommt, spoiler ich noch nicht :] Hier ein kleines Snippöt. Spielt während Cash in 'nem AU wo die zwei vor Jans Abgang söft miteinander sind.

Ihre Gesichtszüge entgleisen immer mehr, ihre Unterlippe bebt und Jan weiß sofort, dass ihr gemeinsames 'Wie immer' heute nicht reicht. Er rutscht näher, ihre Knie berühren sich. So viel Körpernähe wie möglich. Sacht drückt er ihre Hand.

[bobathirstaccount]

Casual Confessions

Boba x gn!reader, söft moment, no smut

Translations (Mando’a)

Cyare- beloved

TW: cannabis smoking

***

Boba ground and rolled the weed for you. Passing it off, he hoped it would send you off to a dreamless sleep. Your nightmares troubled him, if only because he understood what it was like to be haunted by dreams of the past.

Smiling slightly, you accepted it gratefully. Boba lit a match and held it to the joint for you. Inhaling, you sat back in his bed. He had invited you to sleep in his bed with him once he realized how bad your nightmares were.

Puffing away, you beckoned him. He slid in smiling. “Thanks, Boba,” you murmured quietly, the weed overcoming you. He gently took the joint from you as your eyes closed. Putting it out, he turned back to you.

“Mm, hold me,” your speech was slurred. Boba carefully wrapped his arms around you. Snuggling into him, you abruptly stopped moving and began to snore. He laid there with you in his embrace. He wanted to hold you as something other than a friend, but didn’t know how to ask you. Or if he should. You groaned softly in your sleep. Boba watched you attentively, looking for signs of a nightmare forming. But you settled down, and he relaxed again.

He returned to his thoughts, wondering about you. Could you ever see him as anything different than a friend? He laid quietly thinking about everything until he also fell asleep.

***

Boba woke to you rocking back and forth very slightly. He shook you awake, afraid you were having a bad dream. It was still dark, and you were disoriented, “Where are we?” You fiercely snuggled into Boba. “Home,” he answered groggily. You rolled over to face him. Kissing his mouth lightly, you asked, “Home?”

“Mm,” his eyes opened fully. “Yeah,” he rubbed your back lightly. Sometimes you kissed him casually; he tried to ignore how it made him feel. But tonight he had been dreaming of you. Boba very carefully put his hand to your cheek.

Unseen in the dark, you smiled. He softly mumbled, “You know this is home for you.” He moved his head forward, lightly bumping noses with you. Finding your lips, he kissed you tentatively. You ran a hand from his chest around to his back, and wrapped a leg around him. Pulling him tightly to you, you murmured, “You’ve never kissed me back before.”

“Uhm…” Boba panicked a bit. “I wanted… to return the affection.”

“Do you… return my affection?” You seemed anxious.

“Yeah?”

“I mean, do you know how much I love you?”

Boba blinked. “Like, love how?”

You kissed him again, lingering this time. His heart pounded up into his throat. Boba squeezed you gently and kissed you back. You broke away, saying, “Well?”

“Mm, no… really?” He mumbled hurriedly, feeling embarrassed and sheepish.

You took your time responding, gradually tightening your hold on him until he would have to pry you off to escape your embrace. Boba noticed but didn’t know how to respond. He also didn’t mind. Finally, you cuddled into his space, touching your foreheads together. “You’re my …cyare.” You enunciated the unfamiliar word carefully, your fingertips digging into his back.

“I l— love you,” Boba rushed through his confession.

Kissing him again, you murmured against his lips, “Love you, too, cyare.”

Still stunned, Boba rolled over into his back, pulling you with him. You laid firmly against his side, leg still thrown over his torso. You ran your hand over his chest lightly, contentedly. There was a pause in the conversation as you both enjoyed each other’s touch. Finally, Boba noticed your breathing was deep and steady. You were sleeping again. Smiling to himself, he slowly placed a hand on your head. Kissing your head, he whispered, “My cyare.”

#boba fett fluff #boba fett fic #boba fett x you #boba x you #boba x reader #boba fett x reader #boba fett x gn!reader #gender neutral insert #star wars self insert #reader insert #fluff fic #no smut

[sandiegokpop]

He's our bb kitty😭

#i love it when he gets flustered #my söft #kiki turning on the charm #i.m #kihyun #changki #vid #cr. on vid

[solaradastra]

Möchten die Herren Kriminalisten einen Kaffee?

Wir: Wie schön kann eine Zeugenbefragung aussehen?

Burlakov und Sträßer: Ja.

#unfassbar schön wie schön die beiden da sind #und überhaupt wie söft sie in der szene sind #uffz #hörk #tatort saarbrücken #spatort #das fleißige lieschen #tatort #mypics #myedit

[sin-cognito]

🐹u söft UwU ❤

Yaaass I'm somft ♥♥♥

#because I'm covered in mayonnaise ♥ #oh wow #that sounds way kinkier than it was supposed to XDD #don't mind me

[theoniprince]

.:"Mit dir wird alles gut":.

-> Bild + kleine Story

--

„Adam…“, ihm hatte es die Sprache verschlagen. Vor wenigen Augenblicken war sein Freund, leider nicht "so" ein Freund, von einer Party zurückgekommen. Fast lautlos und ohne auch nur ein Wort zu sagen hatte sich Schürk in die Wohnung geschlichen, Zweitschlüssel machts möglich, und Leo vom Sofa aufgeschreckt. Wäre ihr Status ein anderer, wäre es sicher einfacher Adam einfach zu fragen bei ihm einzuziehen. Wortlos war der große Blonde auf ihn zugetreten und stand ihm nun mit diesem seligen Lächeln gegenüber. Dies allein brachte Leo etwas aus dem Konzept. Adam lächelte viel zu selten. Und verdammt, der cremefarbene Pulli, der eigentlich Leo war, stand dem Blondschopf hervorragend.

„War die Party gut? So früh habe ich nicht mit Dir gerechnet“, Leo selbst war auch nicht lange vom Präsidium heimgekehrt, aber hatte nicht in den nächsten zwei Stunden mit seinem Partner gerechnet. Anstelle zu antworten, machte Adam einen weiteren Schritt auf Leo zu. Adams Blick wirkte irgendwie verklärt, aber Adam schien zu wissen, was er gerade machen wollte. „Ist alles okay…“, Leo war es nicht gewohnt keine Antwort zu bekommen und so langsam machte er sich Sorgen. Bevor er aber ein weiteres mal einatmen konnte, fuhr ein Kribbeln durch Leos Körper.

Adam hatte eine Hand auf seine Wange gelegt. Sie war warm und weich. Alsbald spürte er Adams Daumen sanft über seine Wange streichen. Irgendwas musste er tun und legte behutsam eine Hand auf Adams Schulter. Sie hatten sich schon etliche mal berührt und umarmt, aber das hier war anders. Vielleicht schlug sein Herz deswegen so wild. „Adam, ich…“, wieder wurde Leo unterbrochen und fand sich in einer Umarmung wieder. Adams Oberkörper schmiegte sich an Leo und den Kopf legte er auf der Schulter des Brünetten ab. „Alles ist gut“, murmelte Adam leise, „Ich bin daheim.“  

(Leos Sweater inspiriert durch einen post von @wait-here )

Ein entspannter, kuschelbedürftiger und anschmiegsamer Adam ist einfach unendlich söft. Und ja, sie sind hier noch nicht zusammen. Leos Wohung ist näher zu der Party und Adam geht bei ihm eh ein und aus. Deswegen ist es auch recht normal, dass es ihn entspannt und schwebend zu Leo verschlägt.

#tatort saarbrücken #adam schürk #leo hölzer #everyone is fucking crazy #spoiler #wegen des pullis lieber mal ne spoilerwarnung #my art #my writing #no beta #everyone is fucking crazy spoiler

[aajjks]

Destiny (m)

synopsis. You can’t say no to him, it’s his birthday after all.

warnings. söft yändērē, sïmp bëhävïöür, öbsëssîvë thoughts, öbsëssïön, hê ïs sö përsüäsïvë, ünhëälthy rëlätïönshïp, yändêrê jk 10x.

note. HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE MAN I LOVE. please send asks for my jk’s, what do you love the most about jk? I love him, I hope you guys will love this as well, so what’s your answer going to be?

He just loves you so much.

Jungkook knows it’s unhealthy but he doesn’t care. You are everything to him, you’re his reason for everything, you’re the centre of his universe.

He wants to be with you forever, you’re both perfect for each other, God made you for him, and him for you.

Jungkook is a firm believer in destiny and he believes that you’re his destiny.

So that’s why he’s going to make you his tonight, forever.

You are nervous,

When it comes to your boyfriend you’re always tense.

You want to be happy, excited for your date tonight with him but all you feel is nervous, maybe it’s because you’re not sure about how he’s going to react to what you’re about to tell him.

Jungkook was always unpredictable.

As you sit right across him, you feel his eyes on you, you can’t really look at him without looking away, or playing with your nails. Your anxiety is rising through the roof.

Maybe you shouldn’t today, it’s his birthday after all, but it’s really now or never. Your courage is barely enough today, you’ll chicken out the next day.

“Baby? You okay?”

The feeling of his right tattooed hand on yours and his voice pulls you out of your inner dilemma, you blink twice, he looks so happy and beautiful. His eyes are filled with love for you, he looks at you like you’re his whole world.

And that scares you a little.

You nod to jungkook and he squeezes your hand again. “Just thinking about you, kook.” You reply, the night is so calm, the atmosphere is so peaceful yet Jungkook’s eyes don’t let you calm down.

“The food was so delicious right YN???? Also I ordered their top desert too, I hope you’ll enjoy it! I know we have my birthday cake too but I thought you should taste their special too, it’s so tasty I love it.”

“I am so happy I am spending my birthday with you YN.” The man gushes like a teen boy, never leaving your hand, “you know I love you a lot, so much.” He sighs like this is a dream he never wants to wake up from.

“You love me too right?”

Your breath hitches in your throat, why does he always ask you this question? His need to be reassured drives you insane sometimes, he knows the answer yet why?

“Of course.”

A huge smiles breaks out from his lips, his eyes crinkle so sweetly, his cheeks are almost red, your boyfriend blushes softly and giggles.

“Then, you’re going to love my surprise YN.”

Your furrow your brows.

“Actually Jungkook I need to tell- no YN. Not now please.” You close your mouth, anxiety rushes through you as you watch him stand up from the table, what is he doing?

You don’t get it, it’s his birthday yet he’s giving you a surprise? 

Your eyes follow his as you watch him walk closer to you and you are too focused on him to utter a word, he looks at you and halts his movement, looking at you with his deep brown orbs.

“B-Babe what are you doing??”

It’s all too quick, he’s on one knee, as he puts his hand into his pocket, and takes out a velvet black box. Your heartbeat is going crazy.

No no no!!!

“JUNGKOOK!- YN. Will you make me the luckiest man alive, will you marry me?”

You can’t breathe, it feels so suffocating suddenly, his words hit you like a brick, ringing repeatedly in your ears. You want to cry.

You didn’t want this, not right now.

You stare at him dumbfounded, your mouth feels too dry to say anything, Jungkook stares back at you with eagerness jumping in his eyes, they are sparkling so much.

You watch as he openes the box, the ring takes your attention away from him, it’s gorgeous, it’s too big.

It looks too expensive.

“YN do you see the ring? I had it custom made, do you see these stones? These are yours and mine birth stones, and the diamond is in the middle of them. Do you like it?”

You stand up, speechless, “J-Jungkook….” He doesn’t move from his position, “please say yes YN. I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I love you so much, please fulfill my birthday wish and marry me.”

You feel so helpless right now, he’s making you feel so weak, the look in his eyes is too strong. He loves you so much.

“I’ll make you the happiest woman YN, I’ll always take care of you and love you unconditionally, please baby, marry me.”

Jungkook is quick to grab your hand. “Baby say something, you know you can’t say no, I won’t accept it, say yes, say yes to me.”

this is exactly why you don’t want to marry him.

“I…I…”

“Just one yes YN, I’ll do anything… please marry me.”

#jungkook smut #bts smut #jungkook x reader #yandere bts #yandere jungkook #yandere x reader #yandere x you #yandere jjk #jjk smut #yandere smut #smut #jungkook x yn #jungkook ff #jungkook fanfic #jungkook fanfiction #jeongguk x reader #jeongguk smut #bts yandere #yandere kpop #jungkook fluff #jungkook au #jungkook angst

[stormkobra-5]

prompt 30 + marc spector!!

Prompt: 30) one muse sees the other’s scars for the first time + Marc Spector

Rating/Warnings: 18+ NSFW, Minors DNI, implications of sex, Marc is söft and deserves the whole world change my mind

“Baby?” Your fingertips trailed lightly over Marc’s chest, tracing the outlines of spiderwebbing scars. Some light, some thin, some… not so light or thin. In fact, some of them were very worrying. “...Do you even hit back at all?”

Marc chuckled, rubbing up and down your bare back and pressing you closer to him. He kissed the top of your head, taking a second to breathe in the scent of your shampoo. “‘Course I do.”

“What, after you’ve already been ripped to shreds?”

Marc started tracing your spine with his fingertips. “No, it’s just… when you’re fighting ten guys at once, you can’t always avoid the blows. My armor heals me, sweetheart, you’ve got nothing to worry about.”

You hummed, unconvinced, as you followed a jagged line along his collarbone. He shifted uneasily when you leaned down to kiss the mark gently. It wasn’t that he was uncomfortable— your hands and lips had been all over him tonight, after all, and vice versa— it was that he didn’t expect that. He didn’t expect you to show a part of him love that he only seen as a reminder of what he was. A reminder of how he’d killed, how he still killed. And you were showing him love in spite of that.

“Y/N?”

“Hm?” You shifted, carefully pecking another scar, this one on his chest. At Marc’s silence, you lifted your eyes to look at him. “Is this okay?” Marc wanted to tell you no. He wanted to tell you to stop. He didn’t deserve any love shown to his scars, didn’t deserve to have someone accept them. But a selfish part of him that he felt guilty for indulging couldn’t bring himself to deny himself the sensation of your soft lips on the neglected bits of him, the parts he tried not to even look at. So he nodded, and allowed you to continue.

You seemed to have a sixth sense for this. You located every scar he had— and some that he’d forgotten about— even if they had faded to a point where they couldn’t be easily seen. You found them and pressed a kiss to every single one, until he was covered in the tingling remains of your lips touching his skin. Lastly, you came up to kiss him properly, making his heart flutter; he put his arms around you and held you close, savoring the feeling of your bodies entangling like this.

“I love you, Marc.”

He shuddered, in a good way. He never thought anyone would ever utter those words to him, and now he has you, who reminds him of your love for him constantly. It’s a surreal feeling. One he hopes he doesn’t screw up.

“Love you, too,” Marc whispered against your forehead, holding you close to him. The words didn’t even begin to describe how strongly he cared for you.

#moon knight #steven grant #marc spector #jake lockley #steven grant x reader #marc spector x reader #jake lockley x reader #oscar isaac #oscar isaac hernandez estrada