are you taking requests? If so can you make one we’re you and b gally are expecting your first child? i’m bad with descriptions basically fluff central. Thank you! have a great day!
Thank you so much for the request! Also thank you so, so much for waiting so long for it. It may not be too long but I think the fluffy-ness makes up for it ;). Thanks for reading, hope you like it! -Accius
“Welcome!” His voice boasted above the roaring of the hall’s occupants. “Please, welcome Ragnar and his band of merry men.” Father grinned and finally sat down again as the hall began in an uproar for the second time. “Ragnar, have you met my daughter, Y/N?” Father drunkenly put his hand on my shoulder and sipped some more at his wine. “Yes.” Ragnar said, watching me. “I watched as she shot some arrows in the woods.” “Is that right?” Father smiled sarcastically at me as I glanced at anything but him. “I thought we had agreed you wouldn’t do that anymore?” Ragnar cleared his throat and picked at the chicken in his hand. “Man, or woman, they should know how to fight.” He tore at the chicken with teeth and locked eyes with my father. “Besides, I asked if she could show me what she was capable of.” Father didn’t say anything as he rose from his seat and quieted the hall once again. Ragnar nodded in my direction as I gulped down my wine and reluctantly followed everyone else’s attention to the drunk buffoon that loved to call himself King. “We,” he started, flailing his arms to the side, “are here today to show gratitude to Norse man and their accomplishes and their new title as our ally!” The hall erupted in cheers from both the north man and our own defences. “To show the immense gratitude that I hold for Ragnar Lothbrok and his men, I have decided to make another alliance with Ragnar Lothbrok.” The hall fell into silence. “My beloved daughter, Princess Y/N,” he placed his hand on my shoulder again and squeezed it, “will be off to the north after her wedding with Ragnar has commenced to show just how strong our alliance is.” You could have heard a pin drop, just like my stomach when the words left his mouth in a slur. Ragnar smirked to himself as he downed another ale and glanced around to the men in his army. Father made another speech about warfare and how this will do the kingdom good before he sat down and finally ate something to soak up the wine in his stomach. “Oh, lighten up my daughter. Married before your older sister? I think that’s good.” He slapped his hand down on my back and cheered as the other men in his care also did. “Celebrations will commence in a couple days, yes, Ragnar?” He simply nodded. “Along with a handful of slaves and treasure to take back to my lands.” Bringing myself to finally look at him, his blue eyes bore into mine as he pushed his chair back and stood. “We must get our boats ready for when we set sail after the ceremony.” He was gone, along with his men within seconds. I stood, hands shaking as I excused myself and wondered off down the hall.
and Kanato were enjoying some tasty vanilla cake at the manor’s beautiful
garden. You were both talking about simple things and light matters.
smiled, “can you please pass icing? Teddy feels like our cake is too stale.” He
explained. You looked at his plate. Kanato’s whole meal was basically a huge
amount of frosting that covered a tiny lump of bread.
You shrugged. He
grinned widely as you reached out for a huge bowl that was filled with the
desired substance. You wouldn’t judge him for his obsession with sugar.
As luck may have
it, your clumsiness got in the way of the tranquility you and Kanato were
thoroughly enjoying. Your hand unintentionally spasmed. It caused the fragile
bowl to jump out of the table and spill its contents all over the dusty floor.
vampire screeched. “What have you done?!” He crouched to the ground and mourned
for the spilled frosting. “Oh, shi- I’m so sorry!” You apologized. You tried to
get him up. He was sobbing uncontrollably. His wide eyes were filled with
“You monster!” He
wailed as you managed to get him back to his seat. You rolled your eyes and sat
down. “Don’t worry, Kanato. I’m sure we can ask the manor’s cook to make us a
new batch! In fact, I’ll make it for you!” You replied optimistically.
sniffled. “Really? You would do that for me?” He smiled through his crying.
Kanato shocked you when he suddenly hopped up and grabbed your waist,
practically kneeling before you. “My (Y/N) is so sweet! She’s even sweeter than
all the cake in the world!” He buried his head in your chest.
“Hehe, well, I
try,” you cheekily said, “please get up now, Kanato. You’re knees are getting
dirty!” He nodded.
deeply into your (E/C) eyes. he looked at you with hunger. “Can I kiss you, (Y/N)?” He tugged the hair on
your face behind your ear. “W-what?” You blushed. He lightly carried your chin
so you would look up at him. “Please? I want everyone to know that you belong
to me… your sweet kisses, your warm hugs and your soul will only belong to me!”
He didn’t wait
for your permission. He dived his lips onto yours. You gasped. He was so soft
and tender. You deepened the kiss, not wanting him to get bored. You brushed
your hand on his striking violet tufts and licked his welcoming mouth. It tasted
sweet like cake and candy.
He moved away.
You pouted adorably. You craved for more of his touches and gentle caresses. You
weren’t disappointed for long, though, because he suddenly carried you like a
bride to his room. “(Y/N),” he whispered huskily, “I’ll make sure you belong to
me in every way possible…”
“The stars are
rather pretty tonight, hm?” You said absentmindedly. The two of you were
leaning on the bark of a huge Sakura tree, watching the night sky with rapt
wearing boy smirked at you. “Of course, none of them are as pretty as you,
Bitch-chan~!” He sang. You were glad that the darkness of the night covered the
light crimson that was forming on your cheeks.
you bluntly stated. He giggled and shook his head. “My Bitch-chan is so modest~”
he told himself, “I wonder why? She’s already as beautiful as all the galaxies
that glimmer brightly in the sky.” You scoffed at his smooth words.
You lazily moved
your head a little closer to him. “How would you know? Have you seen the whole
galaxy? Do you even have a rocket ship?” You poked your accusing finger on his
grasped your hand and brought it closer for a small kiss. “Ah, does it matter?
Just by looking into your eyes, I can tell that you’re a beauty that even the
moon and stars would fight for.” Without a moment of thought, he pulled your
arm and forced you to sit on his lap. You weren’t complaining.
yourself lovingly on his cool neck. You inhaled his cologne; he smelled
masculine and spicy. “You think so?” you mumbled shyly into his porcelain skin.
“I’ve known since the very first time I’ve seen you, Bitch-chan~!”
“Since when were
you so good with words?” You raised your head to meet the level of his eyes.
They were shining brighter than the morning sun. Their greenness rivaled the
fresh patch of grass the two of you were sitting on. They reminded you of a cat’s,
intense yet silent; calculating yet curious.
“Since you agreed
to be the light and music in my life,” he closed his beautiful eyes, denying
you the tranquility that it brought. Masterfully yet hesitantly, Laito tilted
his head. His mop of red hair flowing gently with the wind. He got closer and
closer until your breaths were mingled into one.
You both shared a
kiss. It was too tender to be called harsh. It was too rough to be considered
gentle. There weren’t any fireworks in the background yet you could feel your
heart throb with each passing explosion. The moon and the stars glittered
brightly while the two of you expressed your desires. The kiss was more than
perfect; it went beyond the galaxy itself.
“You know,” you
managed to moan. Laito was lightly blushing and, for once, he wasn’t smirking. He
was smiling. Tracing patterns on his
chest, you continued, “I never knew you were a kisser.”
“Nfu~ how about
we experiment a little more to see if you aren’t lying~?”
“S-subaru!” You cried. You were running
around the school with bitter tears streaming down your face. The feeling in
your chest was heavy and you were just blindly calling out your lover’s name
for reassurance. “Subaru, please come!”
So suddenly that
you almost bumped into him, Subaru appeared. He panted and looked at you
worriedly. You pushed yourself into his warm embrace, sobbing your heart out.
You felt him comb your hair with his long cool fingers. “Shhh, (Y/N), I’m here.
Tell me what’s wrong.”
comforted you. “My m-mom called today,” you sniffled. You couldn’t continue so
you simply hugged him tighter. He awkwardly patted you on the back. “Your mom
called? What did she say?” He only wanted you to stop crying.
deeply. You finished, “my dog… She died a couple of minutes ago.” Biting your
lip, you looked up at him.
widened in recognition. He looked at you pitifully. “Eh? You mean Princess?” He
dabbed away your tears with his handkerchief. “The dog that pissed all over my
new shoes died? What happened?”
You giggled at
the reminder. As soon as that burst of laughter came, it went away faster. “Mom
was walking her and the l-leash broke and she ran to the streets and this truck
came and-“ you said it as swifter as you could without breathing. You believed
that if you said it quicker, it wouldn’t hurt as much. You left the rest up to
Tears were still
blurring your vision. And yet, as you stayed longer inside Subaru’s warmth, you
could slowly feel your sorrow melt away into numbness. He was always the only one that
could comfort you.
“Hey,” the albino
mumbled as he rubbed your back, “please smile for me again. You look so much
prettier when you smile.” He tried to smile himself to motivate you.
You sighed. Changing
your expression turned out to be harder than you had originally thought. Breathing
deeply, you finally agreed to his request.
You grinned weakly. It never reached your eyes. What you didn’t expect, though, was his
lips suddenly moving down on yours. He gave you multiple kisses on your lips
and then all over your tear-stained face. Involuntarily, you gave another sob. Not
because you were still sad. It was because you knew someone cared enough for
You were so
shocked, you almost jumped and pushed him away. Thinking deeper, you looked at
him lovingly as he hugged you. You pulled at his hand. “Thanks, Subaru,” you
whispered as you both began walking to your house, “for being there for me.”
Touching its cover the enchanted book suddenly flew open with a rapid whirl!
Philippe quickly reached for my hand with a gentle firmness as pages from the books started rushing past us. The book then started to omit a gentle light that then flowed and filled the room. It’s contents revealed a world that only the two of us could behold.
Philippe’s eyes then met mine and with a sad smile he then proclaimed, “No matter the place you go or the danger we may face, I will always follow and protect you… My beloved princess.”
Wow well this uploading process was fun. *sighs sarcastically* My computer is so done… Scanning art now is becoming tiring for my computer… So I can’t even fathom digital works. Oh well more traditional ones I guess. I’ll also have to stick to photos as well to show them.
I hope you enjoy this! Happy reading my romantic friends! ;D
Everything was on fire and it was all Adrien’s fault.
Not that it was a bad thing, far from it. He loved seeing the flames reaching for the sky, wrecking everything in their path, but not caring, just growing, devouring…
“Nice night, isn’t it mon Chaton?”
His head snapped around to lock eyes with the silver-clad figure, as she stroked her knife against her cheek in a way he figured she must have found to be seductive. Lady Luck herself.
“Do you like playing with fire, Miss Fortune?”
“Only yours, love,” she said, slowly meandering towards him, leaning in for a kiss that he quickly pushed away.
“Not tonight, Lucky.”
She pouted at this, folding her arms. “You know, I have guys begging me to date them. Wait too long…”
“And you’ll get snapped up by some idiot detention rat?”
“Don’t be so insecure, beloved,” she giggled, batting her lashes in a way that made Adrien dizzy. “You’re still my only.”
The flames rose higher, and suddenly, Adrien heard something he didn’t like very much.
“Listen, Lucky, I hate to leave you, but the damn firetruck is here, which means the show’s basically over. Also, I have school, and so do you. Probably.” He honestly didn’t know anything about Miss Fortune’s normal life, but everyone went to school, right?
“Buzzkill. Fine, but we’re still on for the Agreste Manor at dusk, right?”
She grinned, and leaped of the building in a graceful backflip. She was undeniably beautiful… but Adrien had his gaze locked on someone else.
As the transformation washed over him, the thick leather jacket and ripped jeans made themselves known. Chat Blanc’s persona disappeared, leaving Adrien Agreste, Gabriel Agreste’s rebellious disappointment. With a grin, the boy pocketed a knife, and strode into the College Francoise Dupoint.
Three hours late.
He strolled through the hall, and rounded a corner to collide with-
His face split with a huge smile as the dark-haired beauty glared at him, blue eyes cold. “You,” she hissed.
“Indeed, my beautiful Princess,” he smirked, grabbing her hand and pulling it up to his lips.
That hand was quickly yanked from his grasp, and became a fist, which collided with his nose.