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orcusivanth · 10 months
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Shock dart
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jacobbyart · 3 months
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CYSOMEN NATION RISE
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valdaycare-au · 6 months
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"dependable" crew of babysitters, more like DATEABLE. i am down bad for them.
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We're a bunch of hot shits here, that's not surprising at all!
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Date... able??? We're babysitters, not participants in a dating show. Are we????
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Someone wants to be babied, it seems. (Very fatherless of them.)
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I'm sorry, I-uh... We are single, I think??? But not ready to mingle...??? We're babysitters...
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(too flustered)
(Mateo is assigned for social media rep such as these, but since you flustered him so much, Vincent has to answer for us. -Ling Ying Wei)
Monsieur, Madame, whatever you are and whatever you identify with, I believe you need to get off your phone and touch some grass.
(Vincent, play nice.)
Pardonnez-moi, Mademoiselle Ling. What I meant to say is that we take care of children and not those who act like children.
(VINCENT.)
We're not available.
But thank you for thinking we're... what do you call this, "dateable". You have good taste. Oh and also if you DO want to, text me when you're free. Here's my number: [redacted for our employee's safety]. J'adorerais sortir un jour. Call me. ;)
(ooc: @domiiiq312 had the hardest time drawing the two daddies—i mean, the two nice, freakishly tall gentlemen named sasha and vincent in the panel so if you guys can just show some love for it, it would be appreciated. she almost cried. gone sexual. police were called. ALSO GOOGLE TRANSLATED FRENCH.)
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victory-red · 7 months
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finally, some good fucking food
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itskarmaart · 7 months
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the new valorant cinematic tho aHSJDHAHAHAHAHA
peak comedy.
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sovaharbor · 3 months
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EPISODE 8: MAGICAL GIRL.
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rodod-endro · 7 months
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Forgot to post this one lol
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swiftyangx12 · 8 months
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[Y/N]: Sova, I need to warn you about something.
Sova: What is it, Agent [A/N]?
[Y/N]: Somebody in HQ is an owl in disguise.
Sova: Who? *Realization dawns over him* Very cute.
[Y/n]: Hehehe! It is. You, and owls.
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anonymuslydumb · 9 months
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Hey hey! Can I request some scenarios with Sova, Cypher, Chamber, Harbor (and whoever else you wanna add) where their s/o (the reader) is giving them the silent treatment-
like they’re full on avoiding and ignoring them and when they confront the reader they tell them it’s because they’re omega earth selves almost killed them on they’re last mission and it really scared them and it ends with fluff and comfort please and thank you. Feel free to deny this request and/or take your time! <333
Thanks for the request! @prismuffin!! You're giving me my 4 favs and I'm here for it. I love them so much. As for the cold shoulder, I am an expert in that shit because I give the cold shoulder when I'm in a pissy ass mood.
Frozen Bridges
Chamber
Chamber may look like he doesn't lift a finger around the Protocol, but that was contrary. He is more than welcome to cook for the returning team, but he usually does it whenever it was his dear amour's team.
"Mhm! Chamber, that smells so good!" Astra compliments as Chamber laughs, mixing the freshly made pasta with the carbonara sauce that was in the pan before turning off the heat.
"You sure that's enough for all five of them, amigo? They got Breach and Phoenix in that team and lemme tell you this, they eat like vacuums." Gekko jokes before Chamber ruffles his green hair.
"Of course, my friend! I still have some more fettuccine ready to mix with more sauce. I just hope that they don't do a carbonara eating contest." He sighs, whispering a prayer to himself before he hears the door open to you and your team.
"Ah! Welcome back! Chamber just finished cooking carbonara so it's fresh from the pan." Gekko says while putting down a set of plates and forks while Breach and Phoenix race to the table to get the first bite.
"Thanks, Chamber. I'm actually quite hungry." Sage smiles, gracefully taking a seat beside Phoenix who was filling his plate with carbonara.
"Just take a plate to my lab. I have to go change before I accidentally poison someone." Viper cringes, walking away from the dining room as some of her poison drips onto the floor, leaving black burn marks in the metal.
"Understandable, mon amie." He says before he turns his head and sees you standing by the doorway.
"Ah! Mon amour, thank god you are in once piece." He sighs, pulling a chair for you as you slowly took a seat silent, something that was quite odd from you.
"Unfortunately, I wasn't able to cook your favorite since Skye and Harbor still have to buy the groceries. Don't worry, I gave them as much money as they need." He says while you just nod, eating the carbonara in front of you silently. Now the silence is very very new. Even before you could take in the first bite, you would chatter on about a story of how your parents or your grandmother cooked a certain dish for you, or an old childhood memory that you reminisce from eating the dish he's cooked. But this silence was new and it kills him slowly.
"Amour, is there something wrong?" You only shook your head, not even taking a glance at him before he gives your teammates a confused look. Chamber sighs before silently taking a seat beside you and clasps his hands together.
"Tell me. Have I done something wrong?" He whispers, holding your hand only to feel you flinch away from him. . . Oh, he must've done something really, really wrong.
"Phoenix, Breach. Can you give us a moment?" You asked the two men, who gave each other a worried look before taking their semi-filled plates and walking to the common room. The both of you were alone now, in a tense and serious atmosphere.
"Don't take it personally, okay my love? It's just getting to me." You warned, sniffing and wiping some stray tears as he holds your shoulder and smiles at you.
"It's fine, mon amour. You can tell me anything. I promise, I won't take it personally." He assure you, his hand tracing your back soothingly.
"Vin. . . Your double, he almost killed me today."
The room filled with silence, only the buzzing of the air conditioner was heard. Vincent's expression grew grim before nodding.
"Ah. That's why. If you don't mind telling me. What did he do?" He asked, the hand on yours tracing circles on your skin.
"I was able to escape Raze's rocket but he kicked me down and---." You paused, panic in your voice settling in as you recalled the events that lead up to this moment. The moment you couldn't deny the similarities of both counterparts.
They have the same face, accent, the way they held their gun, goodness even the smirk they wear on their faces. It was all to similar. You couldn't help but think back to the moment he held his Tour De Force to your head when you face him.
"I'm so sorry, amour. You didn't deserve anything that he's done to you. I understand if you want to distance yourself to try and process what happened. I will give you as much time as you need, mon amour." He smiles before giving you a kiss on the cheek. As he starts to walk away, you hold onto his wrist and drag him towards you, engulfing him in a tight hug.
"Please stay..." You whispered, earning a smile from him before he reciprocates the motion while caressing your back.
"How about some cuddles, amour? Some well deserved rest, for the both of us?"
"That sounds wonderful, Vin."
Cypher
"Checkmate."
"What?! A-again?? But I got your queen!!!" Phoenix yelled as Cypher could only chuckle.
"Phoenix, my friend. The queen may be the strongest of the bunch, but it takes a lot more than just her to win the game. Besides that you pretty much cornered your king so it was fairly easy to checkmate you with my horse and bishop. Careful with your placements next time." The radiant just groans, resetting the board before the door opens.
"Oh hey! Y'all back. So, how's the mission?" Phoenix coos as Jett and Yoru grumbled. They were covered in soot top to bottom, which sort of made it obvious to who they were fighting beforehand.
"Damn... My double did a total on you, huh. You know what? Drinks on me." Phoenix says, standing up from his seat and throwing his arms over their shoulders, the small duo couldn't help but quirk a grin or a chuckle. Cypher looks behind the departing trio to see you talking to Sage, probably discussing the failed defense mission.
"Just get some rest, (Y/N). We all did our best." Sage says before patting your shoulder and departing as well.
"I take it that you failed the mission. I'm so sorry to hear that." Cypher says, expecting a sarcastic response but his comment only met with silence. You walked past him, going for the coffee and pouring yourself a drink, sneaking in some of your favorite tasteless alcohol in it for a bit of a hit.
"It must be that bad, huh?" Cypher chuckles, only hearing silence again besides your clicking shoes and the couch puffing up. You sipped your drink quietly before you pulled up a recording of the failed mission along with your notepad and started planning as you always do whenever you finish a mission.
However, it is usually filled with some gibberish muttering in your native language that Cypher could somehow understand but this time you were basically cursing at someone. He doesn't know who, but he'll just assume that it was the whole team that defeated you.
"Where did this bastard come from?" He heard you mutter. Now that has caught his curiosity. Cypher peers over your shoulder and watches you replay a certain timeframe.
In the footage, you were slowly pushing the yellow crate when his double comes up behind you and stabs you on the back. You fell back and he pinned you to the ground. There wasn't any audio but Cypher could see his double mouth some words before he stabbed you in the neck.
Cypher turns to you to see the blood stains on your neck area. Sage had probably healed you, but the mental damage was done. No wonder why you had no reaction.
"You know what he meant, right?" He asked, his double told you something in Arabic, a language you only knew the basics of. But if he knows himself well, he always uses deeper Arabic terms when talking to the doubles.
"He called me 'stupid' as I caught.." You hissed, furiously writing down where Cypher was stationed in the Icebox attack of this mission. As your hand glides across the paper ragefully, your pen suddenly rips the paper making you scream in frustration. You ripped the paper up and throw it on the ground before starting over the notes of the mission only to feel Cypher's hand on your writing hand.
"Hey, calm down habibi. Breathe with me." He whispers, taking a deep breath as you copy his gesture, simmering down your anger from a fiery rage to simple upsetness.
"I'm so pissed at you." You hissed as Cypher could only laugh.
"It isn't the first time. He stabbed Viper in the back once and she used me as a test subject for her new venom. Me and my double did not enjoy that, clearly." You couldn't help but giggle at his joke before he pats your head.
"Are you okay? Do you want to talk about it?" He asks gently, only earning a 'no' from you.
"Do you want me to leave you alone?"
"No..." Cypher sighs, letting you lean onto him as he watched how the mission failed. Apparently everyone left you to defend B site alone while everyone else stacked A, a foolish move since you were mainly a duelist. He sighs in disappointment before seeing you frown.
"I'll bring this up to Brimstone. I should remind him about how we don't leave a single person to anchor site."
"No... Just." Cypher quirks his brow up as he sees you fiddle with the pen in your hand and sigh.
"Kiss me. Please?"
"Who am I to say no to that, habibi?" Cypher takes his mask off his lips before giving you a soft and gentle kiss on your lips, dipping the couch as he sits beside you and caresses your cheek with his gloved hands.
"We'll exact revenge, don't worry. I'll make sure I'll stab him where the sun won't shine."
"I like the sound of that."
Harbor
Varun could tell that you were completely out of it since yesterday, but because of his training with Gekko and Astra as well as your more frequent missions, he wasn't able to bring it up with you.
As Varun walks out of the gym he sees your stressed expression stare at the screen of your laptop as you slam it down while wiping your face with your hands.
"Is everything alright, love?" He asks, his hands on your shoulders massaging them soothingly.
"No, everything is going so horribly. God, I don't know what to do anymore." You groan, scratching your head in frustration before hitting the table.
"I think you need to rest--."
"No, I'm fine. Thank you for your concern." He sighs before looking at you eye-to-eye.
"Alright, what happened. You've been distancing yourself from me day by day. Look, if you want me to tone down the training sessions to spend time with you, I am down for it." He offers, trying to bargain with your bad mood, but it seems you aren't here for it.
"Varun. Please. Just stay out of it. I am way too tired to deal with this right now. And the last person I want to see is you of all people." You hiss, turning away to leave for your room when he grabs your wrist.
"Did I do something wrong?" He asks concernedly before you push him away.
"Just leave me alone!! Okay?!! God, why can't you just leave me alone!!"
"But I have, love.... For almost a week." He says before it suddenly clicks in his head. Oh, it wasn't him that you were talking about, it was the other him.
He slowly approaches you and engulfs you in his famous bear hug, patting you on the back as you couldn't help but sob into it.
"It's okay, mera pyaar... I'm here, not that version of me, I am here." He whispers, running his hand down your back in a soothing motion as you just cried in his arms.
"How badly did I hurt you?" He worriedly asked, making your frown and pull away.
"Really badly.... But you wouldn't have known because you were with Skye and Astra on that Lotus mission. I know, I shouldn't be upset at you for this--."
"No no no, it's okay. I understand." He holds you close and kisses your forehead before pulling you towards the kitchen.
"Now come on, I know you're hungry from all the work you've done. While we're at it, we can catch up and make up for lost time." He smiles at you, his simple expression making you mirror him as a smile grows on your lips as well.
"I suppose that doesn't sound too bad."
"Splendid. Oh! And maybe we can plot on what we should do to my meaner version. What do you say?"
"Even if you said it in such a cheery way, it sounds so ominous."
Sova
You really wish you hadn't flanked alone and just went with Jett instead. Right now you were at Lotus and had no idea where to go. You wanted to go back to the rendezvous so desperately, knowing that the other Sova would be able to track you down and catch up to you any moment. As you aimlessly ran around the ruins, you could hear Sova call your name.
"Shit, shit, shit." You fearfully mutters, grabbing your sheriff and holding it up as you hear Sova call your name.
"(Y/N)!! There you are! Where were you?" Deadlock called as you turn to see the new member behind you. The enemy team didn't bring their Deadlock along, so it was a surefire way to say that you were with your team.
"Oh thank god. It's you guys." You sighed in relief before seeing Sova and the rest of your team approach you.
"Slava bogu! You're safe..." Sova sighs, opening his arms to hug you, but you backed into Jett who was behind you.
"Woah... Are you alright?" Jett asked, holding your shoulders as your breath quickened. Sova looked at you with a concerned look, his arms falling to his sides as the realization slips into his mind.
"I... I see."
"What? Did something happen?" Deadlock asked confusingly but all you could do was nod. Sova dips his head, nodding slowly before patting you on the shoulder.
"We'll talk about it later, okay? Let's go home." Sova smiles gently at you which you can't help but reciprocate. Though Sova was mostly a serious, stoic man at times, he was very sweet and considerate to you, especially behind closed doors. But this was no place to express affections, and you clearly expressed that with your rejection of his hug. It means that the encounter with his double was more serious than previous encounters.
"Alright, let's round it all up!" Brimstone asks, calling the rest of the teams as the Vulture comes down to pick them up.
You were silent the whole way home... Ignoring Sova as you went back to your room before sobbing until you slept.
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That is... you never were able to rest.
You laid on your bed, replaying the short encounter with Sova's double. To put it into simpler terms; the enemy Sova 'played' as your Sova. He called you to your side to open the rotating doors at A site but then he pulls his gun to you. What the enemy Sova didn't take into account was your immediate instinct to glitch back to your previous pinpoint location when the barrel of his gun touched your back. But his words... once filled your stomach with butterflies now made the hairs on your arm stand on their ends.
"Oh, love..."
There was a knock on your door as you shot up from your bed.
"Come in!" You call out before the door opens to Sova with a tray of your favorite snack.
"Hi." He bluntly greets, not really sure how to greet you after you rejected him. He was a bit hurt, but the fear in your eyes was enough to make him forget his hurtfulness. You were more hurt, you needed more care. He can set his feelings aside for now. You could only sit on your bed awkwardly as he sets the food on your table before taking a seat beside you.
"I'm sorry if I hurt you, dove." You didn't speak, biting your lip and looking away as he sits closer to you. His hands brush your cheek but you look away, not wanting to face him. You couldn't help but feel scared and at the same time guilty.
You were scared because he wore the same face of the person who almost killed him, but was also guilty because you know that Sasha wasn't that person. The person who held a gun to your back was not your Sasha.
"What happened, exactly? If you don't mind me asking... I just want to know, what made you so scared this time around? You've encountered my double many times before but... It must've been really serious this time if you got scared of me because of it." He asks, confusingly, his mother tongue slipping in as he pauses.
"He... almost killed me. I mean, I've had many of those but... They way he almost killed me was... just..." You couldn't finish yourself, however that was all Sova needed to know. He slowly slips his warm, calloused hands into yours before kissing your knuckles. Your hands were cold, as usual. All the rooms in the VP was for some reason, were cold as fuck. He cups your hands and blows into them, warming them up and making you giggle lightly.
"Sasha..."
"(Y/N)..." He smirks, before kissing your forehead.
"I'm sorry I wasn't there for you, dove... I'll get revenge, promise."
"I... I don't think I need that but..." You pause again, only to see him tilt his head like a puzzled golden retriever. It was funnier considering he was the perfect blond for that dog breed too.
"But?"
"Can you hug me?" He smiles, embracing you in a warm, tight, bear hug which topples you into the soft bed and pillows behind your back. He nuzzles into the crook of your neck and shoulder as his hair somehow gets in your face.
"I was a little hurt you rejected my hug, dove."
"I'm sorry."
"It's okay... At least I get a hug." He chuckles, nuzzling deeper and making you laugh. For such a stoic and serious man, he sure is childish. But you love him, and he clearly loves you too.
(Sorry this took long, I had to take breaks for each character cuz it got sooooo fucking long)
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nerfed-owl-drone · 7 months
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Reposting this bc I accidentally deleted the original post but:
Sova's new key art lowkey mirroring Alexandre Cabanel's Fallen Angel can be something really personal, actually
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mothshroooms · 7 months
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i dont have content other then mcdonalds sova (he is a happy meal toy collector and very dissapointed)
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merriepy · 5 months
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✎﹏﹏﹏Autumn Sun
Sova x afab!Reader
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tags: fluff, hurt/comfort, oneshot
cw: slightly suggestive (?)
summary: After you've felt down for the past few days and now refuse to come out of your room, Sova decides to try to help you with your struggles
a/n: I've pretty much read every single Sova story on here so I needed to make my own because I'm starving qwq
Words: 1,502
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Your room was lit up by the soft evening light of the autumn sun. It wrapped everything in its soft, orange glow; everything except that heart of yours which was dyed in black. Truth was, you haven't been feeling great at all lately. You were so used to it that you didn't care anymore. Was there a particular reason why these feelings were stirring up inside of you? You couldn't tell anymore.
"Y/N?" you heard from behind the door. A voice so gentle and soft that it felt more like a melody; a melancholic melody as you acknowledged the concerned tone in his voice. You knew that you could just send him away, out of everyone in the Protocol he was by far the most respectful one and he would do as you say immediately. But you were longing for affection and comfort. So, despite immediately regretting your decision, you let him in.
Sova was the kind of person whose mere presence was enough to change the mood of the entire room. Whenever he was standing next to Brimstone during meetings his deadly calm aura would send shivers down your spine. And yet, he was by far one of the most caring people you've ever met in your life. He would commonly check up on everyone in the Protocol, and maybe that's why you didn't like him: because he was not only paying attention to you.
He walked over to your bed, and as you expected him to sit down on your bed and ask you if you wanted to talk to him he bent over the top part of your blanket and pulled it down until he could see your eyes. His smile was warm as always. "Sasha…" While checking the temperature on your forehead with his hand he made sure to keep eye contact with you. "I don't want to ask if you're okay 'cause… I mean it's pretty obvious that you're not fine." He took a step back from your bed, tilting his head a little bit while asking you silently with his eyes if you wanted him to leave or to stay. You felt tears rolling down your eyes as you visualized how the conversations might go with him and yet you still nodded, begging him to not leave you alone.
"Any space for me?" he asked and gave you another heartfelt smile. You knew that he was thanking you for trusting him and accepting his offer. After moving to the left side of the bed, you invited him to lie down next to you. He happily obliged.
You stayed quiet for some time and the awkward silence grew between you two. You didn't know what to say, you didn't know how to put this misery of yours into words, you didn't know how to start. And he could tell, especially since you didn't make any effort to hide your struggle. He placed his hand on your cheek and moved a little closer to you. "Deep breaths, Y/N." It still felt weird nowadays when people called you by your actual name and not your codename even though you and Sasha were always doing it when you were alone. "Take your time, I will wait for you."
Tears started to roll down your face. The comfort he gave you made you tear up as you were able to release the sorrow within you. "Sasha…" you cried out, wanting to thank him but not being able to properly produce a sentence between your sobs. He wrapped his arms around you and pulled you closer to him. You placed your head carefully on his chest and calmed yourself down by listening to his heartbeat. While your tears slowly started to get less and less, Sasha placed his right hand on your head and slowly stroked over your hair.
"Is it really okay if I tell you about it?" you asked carefully without looking into his eyes out of shame. "I don't want to burden you with anything." Sova stopped his hand and moved it up to your chin. Gently, he shifted your head up so he could look into your eyes. "You're never a burden to me, darling." He leaned forward and placed a soft kiss on your cheek. The spot where he had laid his lips on your skin still felt comfortably warm and you wished that he would continue kissing you.
Tears rolled down your face once more as you told Sasha about everything that was bothering you recently. How you were always there for anybody and it felt like nobody had your back, how you felt like your friends were bonding over experiences you couldn't share, how the stress was getting to you physically and emotionally. During all of this, he stayed mostly silent and just let you talk about anything that you needed to get off your chest. He commented from time to time on your statements or he turned around to hand you a tissue from your nightstand.
"So I feel like I'm falling behind, you know? I just… don't want to be outcasted." Sova brushed the tears off your face with his fingers. "I understand," he said calmly, his hand still resting on your cheek. You suppressed the last few tears and smiled at the man next to you. "Thank you for being here, Sasha. And for… well, listening to my stuff," you mumbled with your voice still trembling. "I think I'm done now."
The man ran his fingers down your cheeks until his hands reached the back of your neck. He pulled you even closer until you could feel his breath on your lips. "I will always be there for you, Y/N. And I will always listen to you and your struggles." Before you could reply, he had pressed his lips onto yours. You could taste his favorite tea through the kiss, as well as the passion he was holding for you. Your hand wrapped around his waist, pulling him even closer than he already was. The warmth of his presence made you feel so very much at ease that the last few painful tears ran down your face. Sasha quickly brushed them off your cheeks before pulling you on top of him.
You didn't expect such a sudden move from him and since he is pretty strong he had no problems placing you exactly where he wanted to. He grinned as he watched your flustered expression. His hands moved under your clothes but before he did anything else he looked at you. Your face was still a little red. "Do you want me to continue?" You felt how your heart picked up pace after hearing his words and you nodded quickly. You didn't want him to stop, under no circumstances. "Tell me if I'm going too far," he whispered into your ear before kissing your neck. His fingers ran down your sides, every movement making you feel better and better. Sova made sure to not come too close to your private parts and it made you feel comfortable knowing that he was so respectful of your boundaries. Your arms were still placed around his waist but you didn't want to move since everything was too perfect right now. He continued kissing your neck down to your shoulder and you just enjoyed it, taking in all those feelings that stirred up inside of you.
"Finally feeling better?" he asked as he pulled far enough away from you to properly keep up eye contact. His hands had stopped moving and he was now holding you in place; gently, yet somewhat protective. You just smiled happily. "Thank you for cheering me up, Sasha!" You firmly wrapped your arms around his hand and pressed your body against his with your head resting on his shoulders. He loosened his grip so you could move more freely. "I told you that I'm always here for you, my love." Sova looked outside the window, the autumn sun was about to fully fade away behind the trees. When his gaze had wandered back to you, he smiled warmly and gave you a quick kiss. "Because I love you, Y/N." You returned his soft smile and words of affirmation.
Sova stood up from your bed and reached his hand out for you. "What do you say, love? Wanna go outside and enjoy the rest of this beautiful evening?" A red blush hushed over your cheeks, flattered by his request despite everything that had happened earlier. You cherished that he wanted to spend that much time with you. By taking his hand you lifted yourself from your bed into the man's arms. "You're so cute, love~" he whispered into your ear. You passionately kissed him as a response to which he happily obliged. "I love you, Sasha," you told him after your kiss had ended and he had let go of you. He laughed softly and wrapped his left arm around your shoulder. "I love you just as much."
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jacobbyart · 2 years
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no i will not be taking constructive criticisms at this time
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valdaycare-au · 6 months
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If they can take care of kids, they can take care of me :)) Sova pls let me climb on you. I'm a kid i swear
— Neon's third mom
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Um, I guess sure??? The kids do like climbing on me—
That's not a damn kid.
????? I beg your pardon?
That is not a kid, Sasha, no kids under the age of 16 would make a Tumblr account NOR would they type 'Pls let me climb on you I'm a kid I swear' OR have their parents type it out for them. It's bait. Do NOT entertain them. Trust me, I would know—if you know what I mean.
No, I don't know what you mean nor do I have time for your weird speed dating, uh, stuff. Besides, didn't they say they're Tala's third mother—third mother? Tala, baby, how many mothers do you have?
Me hwave two?
So no third mother then?
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gasp MAY KABIT SILA MAMA?????? SINONG MAMA?!?!!? trans: My mom has a mistress?????? Which one?!?!!?
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aidaxos-blog · 8 months
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Sovenok
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redswaberkez · 7 months
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trade with @marthettau
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