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miniaturecollectiveendermen · 2 years

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Having an argument with genshin men

A/N: this was a request by💅 anon but i accidentally deleted the request so- i really hope they see this

i couldnt write one for kazuha mainly because i cant think of anything for him and i didnt wanna put off posting this for much longer ill probably post it separately once i get some ideas

feat~ kaeya and albedo (also mentioning barbara, amber, eula and sucrose)

!!WARNINGS!! :- angst, comfort(?), mentions of injury and alcohol gender neutral reader / gn!reader

albedo !!

albedo isn’t the type to get angry usually but he had been really stressed recently

you didn’t do anything wrong you were just worried and wanted to know what was wrong and to help

he ended up lashing out on you

you left after the argument leaving albedo alone

he realized what he did and a wave of guilt washed over him

he wanted to go after you to apologize but he thought it would only make things worse and that leaving you alone would be better

he knew you could take care of yourself

besides you’ve visited him in dragonspine before so you wouldn’t be in any danger

or so he thought-

the next morning he returned to mondstadt and was immediately confronted by amber and eula (mostly amber but eula too)

she asked him where you were, you hadn’t returned the night before and she hadn’t heard from you at all and she was really worried

eula was still suspicious of albedo after what happened with imposterbedo

after hearing about this albedo immediately rushed back to dragonspine

after a few hours of searching he found you lying on the ground

it looked like you had fallen off the side of the cliff and passed out

he took you to the cathedral to be healed by barbara

the entire way there and while barbara was healing you the only thing going through his head was that the if he hadn’t lashed out and started that argument you wouldn’t have left and gotten hurt

it was all his fault

when you woke you (ty barb for your amazing healing <3) he started apologizing profusely

the entire time while you were recovering he left his alchemist duties to sucrose and stayed with you

kaeya !!

kaeya has a drinking problem

everyone knows it, he does too

you were worried, you knew why he did it but you were worried about his health

''its not healthy'' is something he heard from you more then anyone else

usually he'd laugh it off or tell you he’d try to drink less but today was different

he was sent to clear out a lot of hilichurl camps, every time he was sent for such things he’d return in a bitter mood and today was no exception

he ended up getting drunk

when you found him you lectured him about drinking too much and tried to get him to drink some water

today however he was extra pissed off and took it out on you

he ended up shouting at you and an argument broke out

many things were said in the heat of the moment on both sides that neither person meant

you stormed out of the tavern out of frustration

what happened didn’t register with kaeya immediately as he was drunk and angry

the next day he woke up with a headache and foggy memory but the memories of the previous night soon came flooding back

kaeya was angry, much angrier then last night

but not at you, how could he be angry at you when all you tried to do was look out for him

he was angry at himself

he pushed the closest person to him away, he hurt you

he immediately set out to look for you

he found you outside the city walls passed out, your arm looked to be broken

he gently picked you up and ran back to the city

he brought you to the cathedral to be healed

no one had ever seen him so upset and panicked before

thankfully you weren’t in critical condition but you were going to be unconscious for quite a while

he was relieved, still angry at himself for letting this happen, but relieved that you were going to be okay

he wanted to abandon his knight duties to look after you but he knew he couldn’t

besides barbara would be with you so you wouldn’t be alone

when you woke up he took care of all your needs

not one day went by during your recovery that he didn’t apologize to you

#genshin impact headcanons #genshin impact scenarios #genshin impact x reader #genshin x reader #genshin drabbles #genshin x gender neutral reader #genshin x reader angst #genshin x gn reader #genshin angst #kaeya x reader #kaeya x gender neutral reader #kaeya x y/n #kaeya x reader angst #albedo x reader #albedo x gn reader #albedo x gender neutral reader #toasts requests

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kirbytripledeluxe · 1 year

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#toast notes #splatoon #splatoon 2 #splatoon 3 #cuttletavio #captain cuttlefish #craig cuttlefish #dj octavio #do i dare tag this as dm #dissonant melody #i did this by my little sisters request #i am not genuinely celebrating veterans day

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nebulousmedic · 6 months

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I really like seeing Engie with Pyro (Texas toast!) I'd love to see them more intimate or extra cuddly with one another. Please?

yes,,,, absolutely. I see these two as one of if not THE most touchy feely couple. Pyro just. Loves physical affection and Engie is happy to reciprocate

also they use Pyro's bed bc it's mighty comfy (though mostly occupied by pillows and plushies)

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garfieldstim · 1 month

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Hey!! Could we get a warm cafe themed stimboard with like warm baked goods and drinks and a general warm color theme? (yellow, orange, red, brown)

café themed stimboard for @chickensystem

x x x / x x x / x x x

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another-delta-lover · 15 days

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any ship? platonic texas toast? I'm looking up at you with the biggest wettest patheticest eyes scuffing my shoe in the dirt hands behind my back swinging side to side

here you go:DD!!1 I'm not good at drawing pyro but anyway, these are my Blu!Pyro & Engie designs! (im not creative at allXD) teehee

#tf2 #team fortress 2 #asks #ask #send asks #asks open #drawing requests #requests open #texas toast #tf2 engineer #tf2 pyro #pyro tf2 #engineer tf2 #platonic ship #engiepyro

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feintenstein · 6 months

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doodlebobs of pieroe & ngeneer

#as requested by the mifs... i will draw the toast next....#or more goomins who knows !#yayy the wee gaymen #team fortress 2 #tf2 pyro #tf2 engineer #digital art #fanart #sketches #getting down the characters #or getting down ON hahA

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melon-cream-enmu · 10 months

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Imagine rejecting Enmu's advances, then suddenly everything becomes a blur until you finally come to your senses again. Only to find a baby that's unmistakably yours, and you come to the horrific realization you were under a hypnotic spell for more than 9 months.

Implied forced marriage, implied forced pregnancy, implied noncon, breast feeding, manipulative human Enmu

You feel a pain in your breast. The world feels hazy, as if looked at through frosted glass. With every blink, and every pull at your breast, the world changes. It becomes clear, but entirely unfamiliar. You look around for only a moment, then look down.

You're cradling an infant to your chest. They pull back and stare up at you, seemingly having had their fill of milk. It's your baby, you can see it. With your lips, your eyes, your hair, they look just like you. You can't remember if you ever had a baby...

You can't remember...anything, almost. Brain still recovering and pulling it's thoughts together, you don't feel alarm at what you see. You see a hand come from behind, from under your arm, that soon lays beneath your chest. You watch as their knuckles brush the underside of your breast, bouncing it lightly. Then, the hand brushes up, and their middle finger teases your nipple, letting milk drip slowly from it.

You're in a trance, watching it, and you hear a giggle from behind you. Lips begin to press kisses to your neck and shoulder while the hand cups your breast, groping and massaging out milk. Your eyes flutter shut and an appreciative groan leaves your lips as you're relieved of the pain of your heavy, full breast.

"I love you." Your brain suddenly stops, as if clawing at your consciousness to stop it's spiral of thoughts. Your eyes shoot open. That voice...it's familiar. It must be your husband, you assume so given the baby in your arms and his gentle touch. But you feel scared. You can't explain why.

Your mind replays his voice over and over again, trying to remember why it's so familiar. And then it comes to you.

"I see..." a man says. Your mouth moves on its own. "I've turned you down everytime. I'm sorry, but please stop coming to me." You turn around and walk away, but he stops you soon after. "Wait." His hand is around your wrist, and he pulls enough to prompt you to turn around. Now you can clearly see him.

Pale skin, dark hair, cheeks dotted with beauty marks, and eyes that seem to glow in your memory. This man...this man had been attempting to court you. For a while he'd been attempting, but there was nothing you wanted of him, and you'd rejected him so often it had become concerning.

Your focus returns. Milk now covers his hand as it continues to milk you. Your heart beats fast and your baby squirms. You try to escape his hold, but his grip on your breast tightens to a painful degree and you whimper.

"Whats wrong my love? Does it still hurt?" He says, clearly feigning innocence. You cautiously turn your upper body to look at him.

The same man from your memory, Enmu, stares at you with a poorly disguised smug look. You try and pull away but a hand on your stomach, that had previously been rubbing soothing circles against it, presses down just enough to be a warning. "Don't be like that. I know you know what's happening. Don't you, my dear wife?"

Your eyes dart between his as you begin to breathe rapidly. He shushes you gently with a smirk on his lips. "You should calm down, stress isn't good for the baby, after all~" Your stomach lurches.

Right there, right beneath his hand, you feel a kick. Your blood turns to ice as you look down with tears welling up in your eyes. His hand caresses your belly, your swollen belly, heavy with child. Tears fall as your situation finally sets in.

Enmu smirks, chuckling at you. You're so cute, and such a good, perfect wife. When he lays a gentle kiss to your head, he can feel just how badly you tremble in fear...

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kaereth · 1 year

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Coronabeth from TLT meeting Toast from Bee and Puppycat for a kofi! Just need to throw in Yang from RWBY and we’d have the busty blondes with purple eyes trifecta xD

#coronabeth tridentarius #coronabeth #toast bee and puppycat #toast #the locked tomb #gideon the ninth #bee and puppycat #kofi request #first time drawing corona and i will do better next time ahah

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neolxzr · 8 months

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enstars ships to draw you say.....

slides kohiiai across the table

GET SCENE'D

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beepartcollection · 5 months

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In sketchbook form!

#my art #beepartcollection #tf2 #team fortress 2 #tf2 spy #tf2 pyro #tf2 french toast #i think that is the ship name #thanks for the request! :3

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miniaturecollectiveendermen · 3 months

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Lyney.

Relationship headcanons.

Fluff.

Cuddles.

Smt.

He>

HELLO BELOVED IM SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG IM DOING ALL THE REQUESTS YOU SENT ME NOW

i have a week off cuz elections so im gonna try to do all these quickly

!! WARNINGS: !! gn!reader (only you/your pronouns used), nothing else just pure fluff

I am so normal about him

HIS VOICE LINES????? I am on the floor

Lyney is a very affectionate boyfriend

He absolutely adores PDA - you're his and he wants everyone to know that!

Whether its holding your hand or grabbing your face out of nowhere and kissing you

He also has a habit of being a bit handsy

He tells you it's just a habit but you know he loves teasing you

He thinks it’s cute when your flustered

From lingering touches on your waist and thighs to biting your neck

Prior to your relationship he would flirt with you and ask you out every time he saw you

Initially he wasn't serious, he flirts with practically everyone

He thought you were quite attractive but he doesn't fall for people often - especially considering that he's part of the fatui

Trusting people doesn't come easy to him

Despite his natural charm once he realizes his feelings for you, flirting gets a tad bit more.. difficult

“Traveler-! W-what a surprise seeing you here!” (he invited you to his show)

“Aren't you looking dazzling tonight! Did you do something with your hair?” “No..? it's the same as always..-” “Oh-”

He gets his confidence back eventually (once you two are officially dating)

He will sometimes say things to people that come off as flirting but it really isn't

That's just how he is

But don't get the wrong idea - he is very loyal

If someone tries flirting with him he immediately shuts them down

Something like “wanna see a magic trick?” and he just fuckin disappears

I love him

Anyways!

But if someone flirts with you he’ll make them disappear instead

That's just a joke of course! He wont do anything to upset you :) (that person won't be able to look you in the eye ever again)

He is the most romantic person ever (if i haven't already made that obvious enough)

Pet names galore - “my love”, “pretty”, “cherie”, “mi amour”, “darling”

He talks about you a lot which is adorable but very unfortunate for the person listening

That person usually ends up being lynette, much to her dismay

Overall he's a very loving boyfriend

10/10 would recommend

#genshin impact x reader #genshin x reader #genshin impact #genshin headcanons #genshin fluff #toasts requests #genshin scenarios #gender neutral reader #lyney x reader #genshin lyney #genshin impact lyney #lyney x gender neutral reader #lyney x you #genshin impact scenarios #genshin hcs #genshin impact fluff #genshin x gn reader

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5piecechickendinner · 1 year

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i would lov to see some engineer/pyro one day;; its oki if not of course!! i luvs your art <3

pyro deserves some love !!!!!

#engineer tf2 #pyro tf2 #texas toast #team fortress two #its been a while hope u like it!! i enjoyed drawing this. am still working on the others. its a very stressful time in my life rn tho.#so pls no more requests for the time being! i still have a few to complete #art #anonymous #asks

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taizi · 8 months

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could you write something about the crew saving sanji from captivity, like maybe he was caught by marines or somthing, and they hadnt been feeding him, and the crew gets to cook for sanji for once or something like that?

It made sense that they would run into a halfway intelligent Marine grunt sooner or later.

“You don’t fight with your hands much,” he said, opening the file on the table in between them. “Weak arms? Nah, I’ve never heard of a sailor with weak arms. There must be another reason.”

He wasn’t anyone special. Sanji was familiar enough with the uniforms by now to tell at a glance that he wasn’t decorated the way the real heavy hitters were. Chief Petty Officer, maybe. Warrant Officer at best.

Sanji was a Straw Hat. He wasn’t going to break a sweat for anyone less than a Vice-Admiral. He made sure to say as much, to clear up any misunderstandings. The officer didn’t appreciate hearing it for some reason.

He put out a hand without looking up from the file. A guard by the door stepped forward and placed something in his palm.

It was a ball-peen hammer.

“You’re the cook. That’s why you protect your hands. You wouldn’t have a place in that famous crew of yours if you lost those.”

“Well, you’re partly right, at least,” Sanji admitted. “For someone stupid enough to spectacularly piss my captain off, that’s far more than I expected.”

The extraction team arrived in the form of an unhinged skeleton and a six-foot-tall reindeer that tossed his knife-point antlers hard enough to put a decent-sized hole in the doorframe, but only after two fingers were mangled on Sanji’s right hand and one was freshly broken on his left.

The officer whirled around at the sudden appearance of uninvited company—surprised for just a moment, and then gray-faced with fear.

“About time,” Sanji snarked, and wrenched his shackled hands hard enough that the chain links binding him to the floor snapped. He stood, stretched his spine, and flicked a disinterested look at the Marine officer, who went melting towards the back of the room on legs that wobbled like jelly. Disregarding him, Sanji added, “Did Robin have time to get those files she wanted? I stalled for ages.”

For a beat, neither of his nakama answered him. Then Brook’s jaw made a cracking noise like a gunshot, the way it does when he’s grinding his teeth, and Chopper shrieked, “Your hands!!”

Sanji glanced down at them. “Oh, yeah. Our mutual friend over there wasn’t very creative.”

It hurt like a bitch, but it was far from the worst thing he’d ever felt. If it had gone much further, he might have seriously considered deviating from the plan, but a few broken bones? His brothers used to do that just for fun.

Brook tossed his guitar over his shoulder, where it hung against his back by the strap looped across his chest, and withdrew his sword instead.

“I can be very creative,” he said, sing-song.

“We’re leaving!” Chopper proclaimed, and herded Sanji toward the door with his antlers. Sanji went, amused by the pushiness.

It’s much less amusing an hour later, when his fingers are splinted and wrapped carefully, and Chopper tells him in no uncertain terms that he’s banned from work until Chopper’s satisfied with how they’ve healed.

Sanji agrees easily, because Chopper is equal parts adorable and terrifying when it comes to the health and safety of their family. But when he slips into the galley to begin preparing supper, the reindeer is right on his heels, scolding, “Sanji! That’s work!”

“Hardly,” he scoffs. Then, “Wait, are you serious?”

Chopper throws up his little hooves, as exasperated as any healthcare professional four times his age. “Why would I joke? Your bones are broken. Put down that spatula or I’ll scream!”

Sanji puts down the spatula. He’s never felt this wrong-footed before in his life. What does one do in a kitchen they aren’t allowed to cook in? He shifts his weight and looks sideways at the pantry.

“Oh my god,” Nami says. She points at the table. “Sit.”

“This feels kind of absurd,” he says.

“So it’s completely on-brand, then,” Usopp says, frog-marching him to a chair. “Good to know.”

Sanji lets himself be bullied with a scowl, and tucks his hands under the table where they can’t get him into any more trouble. Zoro, from the other side of the table, snorts into his tankard. Carrot drapes herself over Sanji’s shoulders, faux-sympathetic, but her chest rumbles with subvocal animal laughter. Franky and Jimbei are grinning openly.

It’s not funny. It’s time to eat. After all that action, their bodies need to replenish nutrients. They need carbs and proteins. He could at least be making smoothies while everyone argues with him—he can multitask!

Luffy, whose face has been a thundercloud ever since they returned to Sunny, leaving the Marine base actively on fire in their wake, brightens suddenly.

“I got it!” he announces, and that’s his trainwreck tone of voice. The very familiar, always inevitable, ‘you can try to stop me but it’ll just end in tears if you do’ tone of voice. Sanji braces himself, but nothing could have prepared him for Luffy cheerfully declaring, “We’ll make dinner!”

“Uh, no,” Sanji says quickly.

“Captain’s orders,” Robin says peacefully.

She was angry with him before—in that careful, soft-spoken way she gets angry with her nakama that always leaves them feeling lower than dirt—for letting himself get hurt in even this unremarkable capacity. But now she meets his eyes with a smile that only the people aboard this ship are privileged to see, and he fumbles his half of the argument before he even has a chance to make it.

Within that time, half his crew have migrated to the kitchen proper, and Nami is heaving open the huge recipe book that lives in place of pride on the counter.

“Hey, hey, Sanji!” Luffy yells. “What do you want to eat?”

“This is really unnecessary,” he says, shifting to stand. Carrot becomes deadweight on his back, dangling there like the world’s weirdest scarf.

“We’ll survive without five star food for a few days,” Jimbei says dryly. “If I were you, I’d answer their question before they take matters into their own hands and decide for you.”

In the kitchen, things are already rapidly devolving. There’s a lot of clamoring around and shoving of shoulders. This crew would never agree on anything they couldn’t argue about for hours first. Luffy clambers up onto Yamato’s back to get a bird’s-eye view of the recipe book, stretching an arm over Nami’s own shoulder to point out every dish that catches his eye. Yamato is a cheerful, agreeable jungle-gym, not even batting an eye when Luffy’s grip on one of his horns causes his head to tilt slowly to the left.

If Sanji had known letting that measly little officer play his shitty power games would end like this, he would have kicked the creep in the mouth hard enough to shut him up permanently.

He taps his bandaged fingers against his knees, frustrated and restless. Normally his friends’ stubbornness is weaponized against other people. He doesn’t like being on this end and he doesn’t understand why it’s happening.

“They want it to be special for you,” Zoro says suddenly, interjecting for the first time all night with that infallible wisdom he likes to pull out of thin air when it suits him. Then he takes another drink and adds, “God knows why.”

There’s nothing Sanji can do for a moment but stare at him. From the corner of his eye, he can see Robin and Jimbei’s knowing smiles, Franky looking as though he’s about to laugh. Carrot is still purring, tickled pink by the whole thing. All around them, Sunny shifts and groans as she bears them across the sea, and somehow it sounds like she’s in on it, too.

Sanji, who can’t remember the last time anyone cooked for him, refuses to feel touched. Honestly. This isn’t touching, it’s goddamn annoying—but he might as well let them have their fun, right?

“French toast,” he finally says. Not very loud, all things considered. But the anarchy in the kitchen comes to a sudden halt, and Luffy’s smile is bright enough to put that sun god lurking inside him to shame.

“With strawberries and cream,” he says importantly. “I remember! Sanji’s favorite!”

“Oh, that sounds good,” Yamato exclaims, still standing at a weird angle and unbothered by it. Next to him, Brook is imitating the pose, for no immediately apparent reason. “Do we have strawberries?”

“Strawberries!” Chopper yells, in what is either accord or a demand, and Usopp opens the fridge to investigate.

Sanji lets his chin sink into one of his hands, overseeing the chaos from his seat at the table. That itchy, uneasy feeling in his chest settles down. Now he just feels reluctantly fond.

He can’t help thinking about what the officer said to him back on the base.

Sanji is a cook, and he does protect his hands, but that’s the extent of what the self-important stranger got correct. Luffy would drag him back from hell if he died, so the idea of being cut free because his usefulness has expired is outright laughable. Sanji doesn’t need to secure his place here.

The reality is much simpler—providing food for the people that he loves is a privilege, one he doesn’t take lightly. It just honestly hadn’t occurred to him until now that the street goes both ways.

Dinner preparation takes twice as long as it should that night.

Somehow, it tastes twice as sweet.

#one piece #opfic #black leg sanji #tony tony chopper #nakamaship #my writing #op #prompt #anonymous #me pushing my french toast agenda #in my heart carrot and yamato joined the crew so thats why theyre both there #its canon to me and thats all that matters thanks for understanding #it isnt quite what u requested anon but i hope u like it anyway #food as a love language aka (one of) my ultimate weakness(es)

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munsonsreputation · 1 year

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Hii Kayy, congratulations on the 300 followers, again!!! It's amazing 😍😍

I was wondering if I can request the prompt “Don’t you dare give me those sex eyes right now! This is a serious situation, here!” with Eddie?? Thanks my friend. hope you have a wonderful day 😘

FRANCY THANK YOU SOOOO MUCH!!!!

i tried my best with this request and i hope i did it justice!!! i've been seeing those fan edits of eddie with glasses so i thought i would do something based off of that! let me know what you think and thank you again for this request and your endless support!!!!! 💫💘💋

Eddie rummaged through the bathroom medicine cabinet, sputtering obscenities when he couldn’t quite find what he was looking for, “Wayne!”

His uncle shouted out a response, groaning when Eddie didn’t answer back, causing him to get up and see what was all the ruckus about, “What’s the matter?”

Wayne leaned up against the doorframe, arms crossed over his chest, staring on at the mess cluttering the bathroom counter until choking on a laugh when his nephew turned to him.

The black-rimmed glasses rested on the bridge of Eddie’s nose. Those glasses that he hadn’t seen his nephew wear in a while since he transitioned to wearing contacts on a daily basis.

Eddie shook his head, watching as Wayne failed to stifle his laughed any longer, clutching a hand over his mouth and trying to apologize over his snickers, “Sorry…you just—Sorry! Sorry!”

“This is not funny! I don’t have any more lenses and she’ll be here soon—I can’t go on a date like this.” Eddie complained as if wearing glasses were a crime to humanity.

By now, Wayne had settled down, taking a breath to calm his laughter before nodding at Eddie understandingly. He knew of you, and that you and Eddie had started a relationship together. He also knew Eddie really liked you…spending all his free time talking off his own ears about how kind and special you were—so if this was such a big deal for Eddie because of you, Wayne guessed he could make him feel a bit better by fixing the situation.

“I’ll head to Walgreens and pick up your new pack…forgot about it last week.” Wayne apologized. Holding his hands up, Eddie tsked his tongue in disbelief before nodding his head.

“Fine, fine…thanks—just try to be quick. Please.” He pushed out of the bathroom and headed down the hallway to his before looking back at Wayne with a pleading face.

Wayne did a better job this time around at stifling his laugh and nodded, even going to check at the time on his watch, “Ill try to be quick…in the meantime, clean up your room, don’t let that girl see your room in such a mess.”

With that, Wayne headed to the coffee table, picking up his keys, and snorted as Eddie yelled out, “Yes, dad!”

He headed straight to his bedroom, bending down to pick up the stray clothes littering the floors and immediately tossed them into his closet. Shutting the door to conceal, and he would just have to deal with it later. Eddie attempted to make his bed to the best of his ability, straightening up his comforter, fluffing up the pillows…not like any magic would happen between those sheets, but he just wanted to be sure.

His desk was tidied, the papers in a neat stack and his pens wound together with a rubber band. All his records were back on the makeshift shelf and he even put on his favorite album to calm his nerves from seeing the clock tick and still no contacts in his eyes.

“Eddie? It’s me!” Your voice came cheerfully from the entrance of his trailer where you waited patiently, knocking on the front door.

Shit. He didn’t expect you here so soon. Your date wasn’t until 2, but he did suggest that you could swing by a little earlier to beat traffic and hang out for a while. But he just didn’t expect him to look like such a doofus.

After a few moments of silence, you called out for him again, “Eddie? Are you in there? Your van is in the front.”

He shut his eyes tightly, rubbing the sides of his head, and shouting out a reply, “Y-yeah! Umm sorry! I couldn’t hear you through my music.”

Eddie scrambled, looking around his room for any hope until you called out again, “S’ok! Can I come in?”

He froze. Two options laid in front of him. He could let you in and face the look of horror on your face when you find out he’s been deceiving you for the glasses thing. Or he could let you in and try to avoid his eyes until Wayne got home.

Without the glasses, he’d be blind, so it had to be the latter.

“Yeah! The door should be unlocked…my room is right down the hall!”

He pulled out his desk chair, hunching over and pulling his unruly curls to hide his face, as he could hear your glee when you let yourself in and headed to his room.

“Hey rockstar.” You approached, stepping into his bedroom with your hands held nervously behind your back.

This was the first time you’d been to Eddie’s place and his room was literally his sanctuary as he described it. Many posters and elements that made him him. Your Eddie that you adored.

“H-hey! Sorry, I’m just finishing up this campaign thing before we leave.” He spoke, grabbing a piece of paper from the stack and a pencil, still never looking your way.

You nodded quietly, walking closer to him, resting a hand on his shoulder as you bent down for a kiss. Expecting it, you waited for him to turn towards you to plant his lips on yours, but he never did. Just continuing to scribble on the piece of paper in front of him.

“Ummm, Eddie?” You furrowed your brows, tone filled with confusion as he only hummed and never turned your way.

You straightened up, your hand dropping from his shoulder, “D-did I do something wrong? Why won’t you look at me?”

A strained laugh came from him, followed by a “pshhh” only making you even more uneasy. As if he was trying to hide something from you.

“Everything is cool, babe…just focused on this and I don’t want to lose my groove.” He reasoned.

Looking closer at the paper, you saw it was the lunch menu, and he was drawing stupid shapes on it.

He was lying.

“This is the damn lunch menu!” You shrieked, swiping it off the desk only making him groan, forehead coming down to lay on his desk.

You placed the menu down, take a step back from him, “Do you not want to see me anymore?”

“What! No! No!” Eddie protested, head still up against the wood of the table where he rocked his forehead back and forth.

“Then why won’t you look at me? You didn’t even greet me with a kiss like you usually do!”

You waited there, contemplating on leaving and almost doing so, until Eddie finally lifted his head from the desk, turning towards you with his eyes closed, then opening them.

“Y-You wear—“

“Yes, I wear glasses alright…look this is embarrassing and yeah I was planning on telling you sooner or later, but I just don’t want you to think I look like a doofus or a loser because I really like you and—oh, umm, babe?”

He was rambling, talking on and on about how ridiculous he looked, but the only thought flowing in your head was how ridiculously hot he looked. You found yourself in his lap, hands on both of his cheeks as he shut his lips tight and watched you carefully.

“You’ve been hiding this away from me?” You murmured, eyes suddenly glazed with lust and your pupils blown wider than usual.

He gulped, his own hands coming up to squeeze your waist, “W-well, yeah, but not on purpose…Wayne went to go pick up my new contact lenses so I can stop wearing these stupid—“

You pressed a finger to his lips, shutting him up, “Shhh, don’t call these stupid.” Your fingers trailed up to trace the rim of his glasses.

“These are the sexiest things. Ever.” Your voice dripped with honey and his own eyes widened at the sudden confession, something he wasn’t expecting.

“These turn you on?!” He asked comically, and you laughed, throwing your head back and nodding your head.

“Of course they do! Why would you think it didn’t?”

He shrugged his shoulders, ridiculously and his face twisted, “I don’t know maybe because I look like a goddamn nerd—“

“A hot nerd.” You gushed, biting your lip as he furrowed his brow and laughed, a little more easily and freely than before.

“Oh, come on! Don’t you dare give me those sex eyes right now. This is a serious situation, here!”

Your hands trailed to wrap around his neck, putting your forehead against his, “How long until your uncle gets back?”

He knew where this was going. The dark glimmer and the softness in your higher pitched voice. It always got him going.

“Umm..” He pulled one of his arms away from your waist and looked at the watch, groaning as you made the first move to plant kisses on his neck and throat, “A-about fifteen minutes…twenty if we’re lucky.”

You smiled against his skin, kissing his adam’s apple before retracting, “Do you think we could have some fun? These glasses are really doing it for me.”

He nodded frantically, connecting your lips with a sigh and standing up from his desk and walking towards the bed with ease.

“Don’t ever take these things off.” You said breathlessly, once he placed you down on the end of the mattress with a soft thump.

Eddie nodded, pushing his glasses back up that had slid down the bridge of his nose. A smile, almost a coy one, expressed on his face, while he backed up, shutting and locking his door.

“Didn’t know my four eyes would get you going like this.”

You giggled, never minding his joke and urging him towards you with a flick of your finger.

“C’mon! Show me what you got, baby.”

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