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#Asim Seeds
3cremepie3 · 4 months
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The creamery pt 1.
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Synopsis - Where or would the Twst boys would cream in/on you? Feat. Scarabia
Warnings - cremepies, unprotected sex, facials, possessiveness, breeding kinks, mentions of pregnancy, dollifaction, degradation
A/n - a quick series while I figure out he future of this blog.
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Jamil would cream on you for sure. He loved painting your face after a praise session. The many “good boys,” and “you’re doing so good baby,” went straight to his already throbbing cock. You had a way with words which sent the man of few words crazy.
He buckled into your tight grip not able to contain himself. “Fuck feels so god damn,” he spewed. His curses fell on to deaf ears. Which is what he loved about you. You would take anything he gave you while still being the loving obedient doll you were.
“Do you feel good,” you teased. Of course, you already knew the answer but you needed to hear it from him. “Don’t ask me stupid questions bitch just keep pumping me,” he demanded. “Yes sir,” you chirped. You licked your lips at his angry expression not having a care in the world.
Your free hand went to feel up on his abs made by his years of dancing. How’d you score a guy like him you’d wonder. While he thought the same as he groaned loudly enough to fill the hallway nearby. “How’d I get a slut so willing to let me paint her face?” Must’ve been a miracle,” you answered tongue open awaiting his seed.
You snuck even further down on your knees so he could shoot at you more easily. Your grip faltered on his hard cock letting it bob itself up and down into an orgasm. “That’s right better not swallow it either.” I’m not,” you spoke with your tongue out.
He watched fascinated as your features were painted in his seed. His breathing calmed but his cock never did still hard and leaking at his claiming of you.
Kalim would cream inside of you. The king of irresponsibility why would he ever remember to bring a condom? And even if he did why would he use one? He's an Al Asim a family of a practically breeding farm. He could always add to that with you.
He had enough money to keep a family afloat and you were truly in love. But fuck all those fake reasons the true reason was that he loved creamepie’ing you. The feeling of your pussy gripping down on him as his cum drowned your wound was one he would never recover from.
Especially when you would call out to him so sweetly. “Kalim!” You would exclaim back arching into his sweaty body. He would grab your waist pushing you even further into him. Your lips would crash into his needing something to grab onto since he was pushing your body up. You would take his breath away until he collapsed on top of you.
“Sorry love you just felt too good,” he would smile into the crook of your neck. It was already late since he came in you so you guys would go on and on fucking late into the night until Jamil banged on his door telling you to sleep.
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linkemon · 8 months
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Confession headcanons
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Other headcanons from this series can be found here.
Part 2 | Part 3 of the confession headcanons.
This part contains: Malleus Draconia, Idia Shroud and Kalim Al-Asim.
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Malleus Draconia
• Malleus' confession of feelings involved a number of obstacles and misunderstandings, although happily resolved.
• He wrote about you many times in letters to his grandmother. And although it made him realize the fragility of relationships with humans, grandma was also very happy knowing that her grandson had experienced such deep love. She really wanted to meet you, even though you didn't know it at the time.
• Draconia's biggest fear and block from telling you how he felt was the fear of loss. In various aspects of it. He was aware that he would certainly outlive you, and from time to time the thought of you returning to the world you came from floated in the back of his mind. In addition, you were his first real friend, not counting the people who were with him every day. Rejection could cost him the entire relationship.
One most ordinary night, he simply realized that the risk was worth trying to tell you how he felt.
• Malleus sprang into action with eager vigour. Unfortunately, these efforts were somewhat misdirected. It took Lilia to clearly explain to him that the customs adopted among fae do not necessarily translate to humans. He was forced to do this, as it were, because after you threw away his family generational necklace, the clouds over Diasomnia were darkening day by day and a disastrous downpour with lightning was brewing.
Meanwhile, you were simply afraid that Grim would destroy such a valuable and expensive gift. You had absolutely no idea of the additional meaning it carried.
• The second attempt was definitely more successful. Malleus gave you the rose seeds he grew in Briar Valley. Planted in Ramshackle, with his magic they turned into a field of red flowers. Combined with the moonlight and the fireflies dancing around you, it created a wonderful atmosphere that you will remember for a long time.
It was then that the fae confessed to you that he had been smitten with you from the very beginning but it was your friendship, so precious to him, that turned into something more. The fact that he knelt down in front of you and promised to give you everything you wanted made you think for a moment that he was going to propose to you. Initially, that's what he planned, but Lilia talked him out of it...
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Idia Shroud
• It's not that Idia didn't know what love was. He had played so many otome games that while he wasn't an expert, he certainly wasn't a noob. However, without Ortho's help, he would not have correctly recognized its signs in real life.
• He started by avoiding you. The rapid heartbeat and red tips of his hair were becoming more and more frequent and it was difficult for him to control them. So he found the best solution he could come up with, which was to lock himself in his room. He avoided you as much as he could all over campus.
• His brother, although he quickly understood through data analysis what was happening to him, did not think it was good to raise the topic too early. Initially, he wanted to give Idia time. Time was clearly running out because the robot, seeing you once again look sadly at the tablet and gave it a wide berth, decided to act. He prepared a series of tests to convince your older brother that you reciprocate his feelings. Of course, Shroud hid under the blanket, mumbled to be left alone. Although he pretended to be uninterested, the speech actually sparked hope in him.
Maybe this time he wasn't a total knight nerd and side hero? Maybe he could play the lead role for once?
• He did what he does best. He designed a program that allowed him to send a request if you wanted to be his girlfriend. At worst, he was going to pretend it was a mistake.
When he saw that instead of checking the tick box, you had come to Ignihyde, he immediately paled. You had to knock on the door, telling him that you wouldn't leave until he explained to you what was actually going on and how this confession related to his constant avoidance of you.
Idia just stuck his head out of the crack, stammered and said that he was like the worst NPC you've ever seen but if you let him have some time, maybe he'll become a main character worthy of you.
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Kalim Al-Asim
• Friendzone should be his middle name. From the beginning of your relationship, he sent you signals that you considered romantic. Until you started spending more time with him around others and you found out that Kalim treated them the same way he treated you. That's when everything started to get confusing for you.
• When you tried to tell him that you liked him very much, he replied that he liked you too. When you said more, he said more, more. And when you said he was more than a friend, he said you were his best friend. He did all this with such a wide smile on his face that you didn't have the heart to explain to him the true meaning of your statements. You knew the sincerity of his words. Few people in the NRC matched him in truthfulness. But it was incredibly frustrating for you.
• Grim knew exactly what was happening, seeing your hearty eyes every time you left the desert dormitory. He calculated in his head how many cans of tuna he would get if you got together with the prefect of Scarabia. This prompted him to not-so-subtly blurt out to Kalim that you were romantically interested in him. In return, he received a promise of a container of fish delicacies.
• The boy was in great shock but in a positive way. He didn't know what to do with all his joy, so he grabbed the first flowers in a vase he had at hand and ran towards the flying carpet. You weren't expecting him at all in the evening, dressed in your pajamas and ready to go to bed. He hugged you so tightly that he almost knocked you over and that was before he even remembered that he hadn't told you why he actually came...
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kaiijo · 2 years
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first dates with the vice housewardens
characters: trey, ruggie, jade, jamil, rook, lilia notes: gn! reader, omits ignihyde other first dates: housewardens
trey clover
You were the one to plan the first date, and you chose roller skating. You hadn’t gone to the rink since you were a kid, but it couldn’t be that hard to relearn skating, right?
Wrong.
Trey laughed as you stumbled, surging forward to grab you quickly. “Stop it,” you whined. His laughter continued as he took your hands in his and skated backwards, guiding you carefully.
“How’re you so good at this?” you asked.
“Have to find a way to occupy my younger siblings when our parents want us all out of the house.” He let go of your hands slowly and just when you thought you got the hang of it, you fell again.
“Ow…”
“Don’t worry,” Trey said. “Practice makes perfect. We can come here again.”
“Trey Clover, are you asking me on a second date when we haven’t even finished our first date?”
He smiled broadly, looking unfairly handsome against the dark background of the roller rink. “Yeah, I am.”
ruggie bucchi
You and Ruggie stretched out on the grass, staring up at the sky. Fireflies danced around you, and you let one land on your fingertip. “Make a wish,” you said, bring it closer to Ruggie.
He raised an eyebrow at you questioningly at you but complied, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath before blowing lightly on the bug. It flitted away and you watched Ruggie as he opened his eyes. “What did you wish for?”
“Can’t say,” he said with a cheeky smirk, “otherwise it won’t come true, remember.”
“Boo,” you said, laying back down again. You two settled into a comfortable silence as you gaze up at the stars. You pointed at one. “That’s Ursa Major.”
Ruggie nudged you. “Leo,” he murmured, pointing just south. He wiggled closer to you and tapped your shoulder. You turned onto your side to face him and he held a firefly in front of your face. “Make a wish.”
I wish we could stay like this forever. You blew on the firefly.
jade leech
“Jade, look!” you said, grabbing his arm and stopping your hike. You rush over to the side of the trail, where a blue lily sprouts. “These are glow lilies,” you told him. “They’re native to my hometown, I can’t believe there’s one here.”
Jade crouched down beside you, staring at the plant. As evening settled in, the lily lit up, casting a blue glow on your faces. He said, “You seem to like it a lot.”
“It’s my favorite flower since it reminds me of home.”
Jade nodded, admiring the shadows cast on your face before turning back to the flower. “I’ll order some seeds,” he said, “to plant in the botanical gardens.”
“Really? You’d do that?”
“It’s your favorite, isn’t it? If we had them on campus, then I could give them to you all the time.”
jamil viper
Your first date with Jamil was actually at the Asim family’s house. You two had been trying to plan a date for a while but Jamil was always busy, and you didn’t exactly have a relaxing existence as a Night Raven College student. You had let this slip to Kalim accidentally, and he felt awful about it (especially since he was the one who usually called Jamil away) so he invited you to come home with them on the long weekend with the promise of some uninterrupted time with Jamil.
Kalim ushered you into their screening room, which was a verifiable movie theater in their home. You honestly didn’t know how Kalim did it but you perked up when Jamil came in a few minutes later, snacks in hand. He settled in next to you, your knees brushing together, and he asked, “Have you picked out something?”
“This one looks good,” you said, lifting the remote and pressing on one.
Jamil raised an eyebrow at you. “That’s a classic Scalding Sands horror movie… you sure you’re up for that?”
“Yeah!” you said. “I’m braver than you think. Plus, if I get scared, I know you’ll be there to hold me.”
Jamil snorted but you didn’t miss the blush on his cheeks or the way he pressed a little closer to you.
rook hunt
“Wow,” Rook said breathlessly, staring at the painting in front of the two of you. “Look at this, mon cheri! Look at how the artist uses the lights and shadows to draw focus to the figure at the top left corner, and then utilizes those clean lines to take your eye around the whole piece! C’est magnifique!”
You hardly understood what Rook was saying, but you admired his passion and enthusiasm as well as the way his eyes sparkled as he spewed out artistic jargon left and right. The art museum had been his idea, and you had gladly gone along. You liked art but not really beyond just thinking it was pretty. Rook, on the other hand, as you’ve seen, was an art connoisseur — yet another talent to add to Rook’s eclectic collection.
“And this!” He motioned with his free hand (the other was occupied holding yours) to the sculpture beside the painting. “A continuation of the painting, yet separate as well. How beautiful!”
He lifted your joined hands to his heart and then pressed a soft kiss to the back of yours. “Of course,” he added with a wink, “the loveliest piece of artwork is right here with me.”
Your face burned but your mouth split into a bashful smile, and Rook just chuckled, pressing another gentle peck to your warm face. “So bold one minute, so shy the next,” he said. “You’re just full of spectacular surprises.”
lilia vanrouge
When Lilia proposed that your first date be at a rock concert, you couldn’t say that you weren’t surprised. Lilia never struck you as a big music lover, and if he did, you would have guessed he’d be into classical.
The red and yellow filters over the lights cast a sunset orange hue over the crowd, illuminating Lilia’s face in the same shade. Combined with his pale skin, he looked almost golden. Grabbing your hand, Lilia spun you in a tight circle and into his body. He leaned in close and sang the lyrics to the song being performed, pulling back with a wide, bright grin.
You were a never a big fan of crowds — especially ones like this — but there you were, in a crowd of other concertgoers jumping and dancing and shouting, with Lilia right beside you, doing the exact same thing.
You joined in on the dancing, hopping around and following Lilia’s lead, yelling the chorus. Maybe you didn’t mind crowds like these so much, especially with Lilia by your side.
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sakurapika · 6 months
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Rose-Tinted Ego
A short story about being in college
It didn’t matter how many hours Azul Ashengrotto spent studying, making review guides, listening to lecture recordings, or reading ahead in his textbooks; when it came to exam rankings, he was always in second place. All things considered, that wasn’t necessarily a bad thing. To even have a chance at being admitted to the illustrious Night Raven College, one needed to be among the very best students in all of Twisted Wonderland (or have the money to afford the tuition, as some people did). Therefore, it was only natural that he’d find some of the biggest fish in his new pool. Azul’s own academic record was spotless, and as a young entrepreneur with an eye for investments and a thriving business, his future was bright. But the seaweed was always greener in someone else’s lake, and Azul wanted to know what it was like to be the best.
The day before winter break, Professor Crewel returned the class’s lab reports, based on their experiments on extracting poisons from the cyanide found in apple seeds. Professor Crewel had stood before the class, saying, “I’m thoroughly disappointed in this class. Do I need to keep a little jar of treats to condition you to follow every step of the rubric?”
Kalim Al-Asim had raised his hand. “Hey Prof, did anyone get an A?”
“A few did, but mostly because I pitied you useless hounds and knew you'd go home for the winter with your tails between your legs if I didn’t do otherwise.”
The air in the room felt deflated, as everyone felt their morale disappear from their stern teacher’s scolding. Unsure what to do, Kalim blurted out, “Um…did anyone get a perfect score?”
“Do I even need to say his name? Of course it was Riddle Rosehearts.”
Of course, Azul thought.
Although Azul would never show it, it irked him how that boy, Riddle, never failed to be first in every subject. Surely he had a weakness. Everyone did. Not only that, but Riddle had been Azul’s lab partner for this experiment, and they had shared experiment notes. They knew each other well enough. They both studied and worked like it was breathing. So why was one always better than the other?
Since poor Kalim had spoken up, Professor Crewel had picked him to pass out the graded lab reports to the respective students. When Riddle received his, he briefly glanced at their professor’s comments (which read “Good boy! A+!”), then turned it face-down and crossed his arms. Azul approached him.
“Hello, Rosehearts.”
“Ashengrotto,” he acknowledged.
“I just wanted to congratulate you on your perfect score, as always. As we completed the experiment together, I had a chance to witness your meticulous note-keeping and your impressive lab skills. I surely have a lot to learn from you.” Azul smiled as he spoke, but there was a sliver of contempt in his voice, and he wasn’t sure he could stop Riddle from hearing it.
Riddle nodded. “You, too, are excellent at applied alchemy. I seem to recall that you were the first in our class to successfully create a voice-stealing potion. Even I had a bit of trouble with that one, despite following every part of the instructions in the lab manual.” He sounded sincere enough, but Azul couldn't be sure.
Kalim came by with Azul’s own lab report, saying, “Wowie! A ninety-nine percent, Azul? That’s awesome! Octavinelle students are so smart!”
Azul looked at his lab report and found no notes indicating where the missing one-percent of his grade was. Riddle leaned over his shoulder and said, “Ah, the reason you’re missing a point is because of the font size. Professor Crewel stated at the beginning of the semester that he expects every typed lab report to be in twelve-point font, but yours appears to be in thirteen. It is also written in the syllabus.”
Are you serious?
“My mistake,” Azul adjusted his glasses and laughed to hide his irritation. “I must have enlarged the text as I was typing to read properly, and forgot to change it back. My eyesight on land is rather poor, as I may have mentioned in the past.”
Looking at him expectantly, Riddle said, “I’m sure you’ll do your best to remember it next time, instead of making excuses?”
“But of course.” The nerve of this guy! Who does he think he is?
Behind them, their classmate Ruggie Bucchi let out a snort. “Please, why are you guys being so dramatic over one point? It’s not a big deal.”
They both turned around, utterly aghast. 
“Of course it’s a big deal!” Azul cried. “It’s the biggest deal!”
Somehow, Riddle was more upset. “Don’t you understand? Without my flawless grade point average, I’m nothing!” 
Putting his hands up in defense, Ruggie said, “Okay, okay, I get it!”
Without my grades, I’m nothing.
Although Azul resented Riddle for always being a model student, he understood the sentiment. Maybe he even felt a twinge of sympathy for himーwho knew? The game of academic rivalry was laden with complicated thoughts. He placed his paper in a clear file, dropped it in his bag, and prepared for the next class.
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mysteryshoptls · 10 months
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SR Silver Lab Coat Personal Story: Part 1
"If it could be cured, I would rid myself of it"
Part 1 (Part 2)
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[Alchemy Workshop]
Crewel: ―Asim and Silver, from Class 2-A!
Crewel: Do you understand why I only kept the two of you here after school?
Silver: Because I fell asleep during the test…
Kalim: Is it 'cause I broke 5 beakers during today's Potionology class?
Crewel: That's correct. The two of you are bad boys for constantly falling asleep, and destroying equipment...
Crewel: Therefore, I shall have to punish the both of you.
Silver: Punish… In the form of a supplementary class?
Crewel: That's right. Your remedial task will be to "concoct a sleeping potion"! Is that not the ideal assignment for someone who likes to sleep as much as you?
Crewel: I will not give you a passing grade in Potionology until you successfully craft one!
Kalim/Silver: Eh…!
Crewel: If you have problems with that, then you should reflect on your actions and do your assignments properly. THAT’LL DO!!
Silver: It would be an embarrassment indeed if I were to fail a class, especially as one of Malleus-sama's attendants.
Silver: I will need to make sure to perfectly concoct the sleeping potion.
Silver: Kalim, I plan to stay right here and craft it, but what will you do?
Kalim: Me too. It definitely won't look cool if a Dorm Leader fails a course, so.
Silver: Alright. Then, let us begin. What page was the instructions on, again…?
Kalim: Wait, Silver! It'll go a lot faster if we ask Jamil to explain it, instead of flipping through the textbook.
Kalim: If you just keep trying to read all that small print, you'll probably end up falling asleep again.
Kalim: I also start to feel sleepy whenever I'm listening to complicated stuff, so I feel you.
Silver: Well, I'm actually not falling asleep because the class is difficult.
Kalim: You don't have to hide it. 'Sides, Jamil's really good at making potions, as well as teaching!
Kalim: If we have him teach us, then we'll totally be able to get this sleeping potion done easy. Just hold on, I'll be right back!
Silver: Ah, wait! …He left before I could stop him.
Silver: …But, does he really think that I start to feel drowsy because of my studies…?
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Jamil: …So, you two want me to help with your supplemental lesson… Hm.
Silver: Sorry, I tried to stop him…
Kalim: Will you help us?
Jamil: It's a little too late to back down now, after you dragged me all the way down here to the potionology lab.
Jamil: I'll help you out for now. As a Vice Dorm Leader, I'd like my Dorm Leader to not fail his class, if I can help it.
Jamil: Looks like you have all your lab equipment. Okay, so go ahead and start concocting the sleeping potion now.
Jamil: I'll let you know if you've made any mistakes.
Kalim/Silver: Yeah! / Alright.
Silver: First, we measure out 5 grams of "duskweed"… Good, there we go.
Kalim: Then we throw it in with the bay laurel seeds and mix mix mix!
Jamil: Wait, Kalim! You're being too rough. Do it just like the instructions say.
Jamil: Be delicate, careful, and precise when mixing. That should be the fundamentals of potionology!
Kalim: But Crewel-sensei throws his potions together like this, y’know?
Jamil: He is the Potionology professor, here at Night Raven College. Don't try to equate yourself to him, especially when you're on the verge of failing.
Jamil: Students like us who haven't even mastered the basics should take our time and be more careful.
Jamil: That means you, too, Silver.
Silver: …Zzz.
Jamil: H-He's asleep!? Under these conditions!?
Kalim: Maybe your explanation was too long? Ahahah!
Silver: …Ah! Did I fall asleep again…?
Jamil: Yeah. While leaving me in the lurch trying to teach you.
Silver: Sorry… For as long as I can remember, I've always had these sudden bouts of drowsiness that I can't fight…
Kalim: Yeah, yeah. I get sleepy when I gotta study, too.
Silver: No, but it isn't just when I am studying, or listening to complex conversations.
Silver: It is because that I do not know what causes this drowsiness that I am constantly encountering hardships such as this.
Silver: Even doctors have given up on me, so I don't believe it's an illness… It must be that my own laziness is causing my drowsiness!!
Jamil: As in, you're unconsciously being lazy?
Silver: That can be the only conclusion. …However, if it could be cured, I would rid myself of it.
Kalim: I just thought of something good! Let's make a waking potion now!
Jamil: Here you go again with another unnecessary thing… What about your assignment?
Kalim: Don'tcha think we should try to stay awake to focus on our assignment, anyway?
Kalim: So, like, whenever I have to go to a ceremony, or a Dorm Leader meeting…
Kalim: Jamil usually makes me a waking potion!
Silver: Can we…!? I do not know how well the potion will work with my condition, but if we can, I would like to try.
Kalim: Alright, now that that's decided, let's get going! I think we can get most of the ingredients from the Botanical Garden!
Silver: Kalim, I owe you a debt of gratitude… Let us head there quickly and gather the materials!
Kalim: Yeah!
[runs off]
Jamil: Hey! The Botanical Garden doesn't have everything you need, you know!
Jamil: …I mean, wait, you're getting way off track…!
Jamil: The potion you guys have to make is a sleeping potion, not a waking one!!
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Requested by @dida-books.
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nyxs-sins · 2 years
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Can you do up a thing with Jack Howl, Kalim Al-Asim, x reader? You know how I’m 99% sure we’re the first to ship it, so, I need some, please. 🥺👉👈❤️❤️
As the one who planted the seed in your mind, I would be a fool to deny such a request.
Poly with Jack + Kalim
How You Got Together
The question everyone wants the answer to.
How did you manage to get Jack and Kalim, who almost never (if ever) interact with each other, into a poly.
(And are you planning on collecting Silver to add to the silverettes you already have?)
The only reason these two ever began to hang out was because they both hung out with you.
And they kind of just… clicked???
The three of you were walking back from classes together, Kalim talking excitedly about a party he was going to have.
“And you have to come too, Jack.”
So really, it was probably Kalim that sent the ball rolling.
Once they figured out they both liked you, they kinda just had the mutual agreement to share you.
I’m not even sure they actually verbally discussed it much.
It just seemed natural to them.
In a Relationship
If Kalim brings the chaos and energy, Jack brings the stability and calmness.
They perfect balance each other out in a relationship.
And with you in the mix…
It’s like they have their own slice of Heaven.
While Kalim is better at comforting, Jack has more emotional awareness.
While Jack would just charge straight through, Kalim would take a minute to question things.
You’ll find yourself constantly surrounded by the two who live and adore you, each in their own way.
And if neither are by your side, expect many messages and calls from Kalim, and even a few from Jack to check in on you.
Kalim’s love language is definitely words of affirmation and quality time, so be prepared to go on all sorts of adventures and dates with him.
All while he’s holding onto some part of you and telling you how much he loves you.
Jack leans more toward acts of service as his love language.
He’ll never let you care a single item around him again, even if it’s super light and easy to carry.
He’s almost always willing to do as you ask… just don’t take advantage of that.
Finally, one thing both boys have in common in their love language, is physical affection.
It’s nothing major and half the time you don’t even realized what they’re doing.
A hand on your sleeve to guide you here, a pat on the head there.
These kind little gestures is how both of them show you their love.
And they’ll be beyond joy if you showed it back.
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dddomenstarstwst1 · 2 years
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I offer you, an Al Asim servant reader, similar to Jamil, and them both domming tf out of Kalim 🥰 Soft top reader who tells Kalim how pretty he looks for them, maybe he's covered in fancy jewelry that swings everytime he thrusts 🥰🥰 hard dom Jamil that fucks Kailm's face, telling him that he looks like a slut all fucked out like that, he should be ashamed of himself for as heir to the throne 🥰🥰🥰🥰
Man IDK I am obsessed with how pretty the Scarabia boys look LMAO
Fuuuuck, nonnie, you're such a big brain. It made me horny no cap. Thank you for requesting!
Special service
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Characters: Kalim Al-Asim, Jamil Viper
Genre: Smut
Warnings: sub!Kalim, soft dom!gn!reader, hard dom!Jamil, praising, degradation, anal sex, face fucking, dacryphilia, cum swallowing, dumbification, reader with a cock/strap
a/n: all characters are aged-up and depicted as 18+ y/o
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"Your Highness, you look so good underneath me. Do you like my cock?" Kalim lets out a high-pitched whimper, hugging your waist with his legs. He presses you closer to him, allowing your dick to slide deeper.
"Aren't you being selfish? I'm His Highness' servant, too. Please, pay attention to me as well, Kalim," Jamil sits to the left of you, towering over Kalim's face. He frees his cock, carefully placing it over royalty's mouth. "Open your mouth, Your Highness."
Kalim does as told, turning his head to the side. Jamil chuckles, before slamming his dick inside, until it hits the back of Kalim's throat. The latter gags, trying to pull off, but Viper holds him in place by the head. You roll your eyes at the harsh treatment from your colleague.
"Be careful not to hurt his throat. He still has a dinner with important people tonight." Jamil scoffs, but continues fucking Kalim's mouth not as deep as before. You resume your soft pace, captivated by the way Kalim's jewelry swings from side to side.
"Your Highness, you're being such a slut right now. Your servants fuck both of your holes, and you're enjoying it. [Name], just look at his dumb expression." You can't help, but laugh at how out of this world Kalim looked. He was so fucked out, he wasn't processing anything anymore.
"Indeed. But you have to praise Our Highness on how good he takes us. He treats us so well." You pick up a pace, and Kalim whines around Jamil's cock. Viper pulls him off, letting an heir catch a breath. Kalim calls yours and Jamil's name weakly, shaking as he was so close to exploding.
"Tell us what you desire, Our Highness." Kalim whines, unable to come up with a coherent sentence. He leans to wrap his lips around Jamil's tip, swaying his hips to meet your movements. Your eyes meet Viper's, and you both smile wickedly.
"You're such a slut. You should be ashamed of yourself, Your Highness, you're an heir to the throne. Yet you act like a cheap whore." Kalim whimpers, tears running down his cheeks. He indeed does feel ashamed, because people close to him, people he grew up with see him in such state. Yet if he could, Kalim wouldn't change a thing, he wouldn't stop you and Jamil from abusing his holes.
Jamil erratically fucks Kalim's throat, cumming inside his mouth. "Swallow every single drop. Show us that you're more than a useless slut." The white-haired boy does his best not to spill Jamil's seed, drinking the liquid like it's the fines wine. His own dick jumps, when ropes of semen leave the tip.
"Such a good boy for us, Your Highness! You've done a great job." Kalim lies on the bed, covered in cum with a fucked out expression on his face. Jamil wipes him with a wet cloth, while you prepare some snacks and a glass of water for Kalim. He will thank his servants later, after he comes back to his usual self.
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olivyh · 2 years
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TWST MEMORIES 12: Kalim Al-Asim (10 Years old)
For reference, (also according to google, so please correct me if I’m wrong) shamsee means my sun/sun
ALSO GOING TO STOP WITH THE COUNTING BC IM LOSING TRACK AND ALSO CANNOT COUNT
Tw for poisoning, mentions of kidnapping, attempted assassinations
He chats with his father at the table, surrounded by his family's servants and friends, as well as other nobles from around the world who came to celebrate his father's second marriage, a woman who was so beautiful Kalim believed she could rival his mother (of course, she couldn't beat his mother! The little boy saw Zahra Al-Asim as the most beautiful woman in the whole country, in the whole world even!) He was ecstatic when his father announced that he was going to marry the second woman, excited to have a larger family and, hopefully, more little siblings for him to play with!
The thought makes the white haired boy bounce in his seat as he slides closer to the newlyweds, taking his plate of food with him. Jamil lightly scolds him, following close behind the boy who chats happily with the newest member of his family. He looks at his father's face, a handsome young man, with hair and eyes similar to his. The man smiles back and laughs heartily at an innocent comment the boy makes, Kalim beaming brightly as the man gives him a pat on his head. His mother and his father's new wife chat happily about small things, talking so quickly that Kalim can only pick up bits and pieces. 
"A toast to Tareq and Yara!" A noble raises his glass, the wine spilling over the side and making his wife howl with laughter as it splatters his clothes.
"Eat up, Kalim," His mother looks over to him and encourages. "You haven't touched your food all night, it's going to get cold," She smiles at him warmly, looking back down to coo at his newest little sister, who snoozes happily in his mother's arms.
"Yes, Mama!" He beams, shoveling a handful of food into his mouth. He makes a face at the unfamiliar tang that's laced with the usual spice and flavors of the curry- a bitter zest reminiscent of the various vegetables his mother had to practically force him to eat when he was younger- but he continues to eat, ignoring the seed of fear that planted itself in his stomach. The seven year old giggles at something his younger brother says, feeling a stab of pain crawl up his throat. 
He coughs, covering his mouth with his hand as his head begins to spin and the pain grows increasingly worse with each second that ticks by. 
"-lim? Kalim?!" He hears his mother shout, quickly passing the baby to her husbands new wife and practically leaping over the table to her son, whose head hangs so low his hair nearly dips into the food, staining his pearly strands. He uncovers his hand from his mouth as another stab of pain makes him choke back a sob, breaking into coughs that scratch his throat and constrict his lungs. 
"M-mama- Mama!" He practically sobs, hands beginning to shake as tears pour down his face, each cough sending more and more blood splatters across the table, the crimson bleeding in with the deep red and gold designs lacing the tablecloth. He barely notices when his mother lifts him into her arms, rocking him back and forth and hushing his cries of pain as he writhes in her arms. 
"It's okay baby, it's okay, you're going to be okay..." Her voice breaks as he distantly hears his father shout something to a group of servants, various guests and other servants scrambling to clear the room and get their family doctor into the room. 
"Mama..." Kalim sobs, gripping onto the woman's silk down harder with each cough and stab of pain that wracks through his body. 
"It's okay. We'll- we'll get you medicine, and you'll be alright."
"Mistress, allow me-" The woman shakes her head and carries her son, practically sprinting with him to the infirmary, followed close behind by his father. 
"Zahra-"
"I'm not leaving my son," The woman cuts her husband off, which makes Kalim, even in his half conscious state, even more terrified. His calm, kind, patient mother snapping at his father? It was unheard of in the Al-Asim household. He whines as he feels himself fade in an out of consciousness, only coming back to reality when he feels his mother press a hand to his cheek, lightly patting it. 
"It's okay, you're okay, you're safe, shamsee," She whispers. 
"Am I dying?" The boy can only whisper out, his voice hoarse as more tears stream down his face, before he's told to drink a strange potion, one that tastes like dirt and ash and nearly makes the boy spit it out. 
"Good job, you did a very good job with that, Kali," His father whispers, clutching his small, cold hand. The man had been uncharacteristically silent, in a state of shock since the poison had first begun to take over the small boy's body.
"No, no you're not dying, you're safe, Mama's here-" The woman covers her mouth with her hand, sniffling. "Baba's here too, see? We're not going anywhere..."
"Mama..." The boy mumbles, tossing and turning in bed, knocking some of his stuffed animals to the floor."Baba..."
He shoots up in bed, grasping at his throat and taking deep breaths of cold air that stings his lungs as he looks around, aware of the cold sweat that he's covered in. He runs his hand over his throat again, staring up at the moon that glimmers high in the sky. The stars twinkle above as Kalim holds his hands up, noticing how much he's shaking from the disturbing nightmare. 
"Memory," He corrects himself out loud, taking deep breaths. He shivers, wiping at his eyes with the backs of his hands before sniffling and sliding out of bed. The tile is cold on his feet and he wraps his arms around his torso, unable to stop the shivering despite the heat that the estate provides in the night- a spell set up when the building was first built. He feels the familiar rustle of fabric wrap around him before sliding under his feet and lifting him off the ground. 
"H-hi carpet..." He sniffles. The carpet raises a tassle and pats his head before zooming off to his parent's room. The young boy slides off and presses a kiss to the top of the carpet as a thank you, giggling when it jingles and waves before disappearing again. 
He nervously knocks on his parent's large door before grabbing the cold knob and turning it, greeted by his parent's closed canopy that covered their bed. 
"Mama?" He whispers upon realizing that they hadn't heard them. "Baba?" His mind begins to race, thoughts about pulling back the curtains and seeing his parents unresponsive, covered in blood or perhaps poisoned in their sleep dance around his mind tauntingly. He sobs loudly, running to their side and yanking the curtain back, throwing himself on the bed and crawling up to his parent's side, shaking them and sobbing. 
"Kalim? Kalim! What's wrong? What happened?" His father shoots up out of bed, pulling his son in a tight hold while the boy sobs into his shoulder, small body shaking with each breath he takes. 
"It's okay, everything's okay, shamsee-" His other whispers, running her hands through his messy hair. He wails louder when he gets the confirmation that they're both okay. "Can you tell us what happened?"
"I-I-" He sobs again, wiping his eyes and nose on his father's pyjamas. "I had a b-bad dream..." He breaks down again, shaking violently from the memory. "A-and I came in here and I th-thought you..."
"You thought someone hurt us?" His mother whispers. Kalim bawls again, fresh tears streaming down his pudgy face as he allows the warmth of his parents to consume him. 
"Nobody will hurt us, I promise," His father begins. "We're strong now, and with your mother's magic..."
"I can protect everyone," Zahra Al-Asim finishes her husband's sentence. "Since that day..."
"...Which one?" Kalim asks quietly, sadly almost, all the perilous situations he's been in racing through his head. Being held at knifepoint in the market, stolen away from his home when he was playing in the gardens, held for ransom in a cold, musty basement, being poisoned...
His parents look at one another sadly, no doubt remembering the things their eldest son has gone through in his short life, then back at him. 
"My point is, every day I've been working harder and harder, getting stronger so I can protect you and all your little siblings," She mumbles, pressing a kiss to his forehead. "All so that one day, my magic will be so strong that I can keep you all safe and happy."
"A-and will my magic be the same?" Zahra smiles. 
"Of course, but... your magic is not made of malice, or greed..." She holds his small hands in hers, tracing delicate patterns on his palms with her index finger. "Your magic is made of light, and happiness. One day, your magic will bring peace and protection, you truly have a gift, Kalim."
"My magic?" The woman shakes her head. 
"Your heart," She presses a delicate finger to his chest. "You're the brightest, happiest, most lovable boy I have ever met. You have the power to spread your love, spread your joy and your light to everyone around you- as well as use that light to protect the ones you love most. That is your gift."
"My gift..." He mumbles. He looks over to his father, who beams. 
"You're a one and a million, Kali. You shine brighter than the sun always, and bring with you the peace of the moon," The man tells him, smoothing out his hair while the boy stares in awe. "You are the rain that the people of our home hope and pray for. I have no doubt that you will bring a serious change to those around you. Is that a responsibility you're willing to take?"
"...Good change?"
"Of course," The man smiles. 
Kalim nods excitedly, nearly bouncing on the bed.  "I'll do it! I-I'll get stronger, and keep everyone safe, and keep everyone happy... when I'm older, nobody will ever have to worry about anything, and everyone will have a smile, all the time! I'll make sure of it!"
"I'm sure you will," His father presses a kiss to his forehead. 
"And we can throw parties every night! That's how everyone will be happy! If you dance all the time- how can you be sad?" His parents laugh and motion for him to crawl under the blankets with them, the two of them caging in the boy on both sides with their arms. His mother begins to hum a short lullaby, playing with his hair as he yawns, turning on his side and curling into her as he slowly shuts his eyes, the warmth and safeness that his parents carry lulling him back to sleep.
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rs-wonderland · 2 years
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Hello! If request still open, can you do a soft yandere headcanons or scenarios for the Dorm leaders? that reader is very loyal, loves giving affections, and caring towards the twst boys.
Hi there! Yes requests are open. Yandere? Ofc i can do that, sounds fun! Thank you for request! Lets start:
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Riddle Rosehearts🌹
•Riddle is very glad that you love him.
•He become very protective bc he is scared of you leaving, but finding out that you are loyal and caring makes something deep inside him trust you.
•I mean he knows you wouldn't run away. So you can move freely. (for now at lest)
•He didn't get to much affection as a chiled from his mom and his father that was never home, so this is new for him.
•Don't get him wrong your hugs, cuddles and kisses feels like heaven, and he is still blushing.
•The carring side of you is actuali what made him fall so hard for you in the first place.
Fav affection:
•He loves coming home from a hard a day of school and have you take care of him.
Fav loyal moment:
•He was in your room waiting for you to come back from the bathroom and suddenly your phone rang. When he look at the phone he saw his picture as your wallpaper. And when you come back you ask him why is he so red?
Fav caring moment:
•Riddle come back from school. Just to see you holding Strawberry Tart with big smile saying 'Suprise! This is for my hard working boy!'
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Leona Kingscholar🦁
•You're not going anywhere right now.
•Leona has never felt something like this because of the whole situation with the second prince, but he likes it.
• That actually led him to be yandere
• Leona loves attention in general, but since he never got it, taking all the attention you gave on a plate him on is great.
• He knows you are loyal he knows he can trust you. I mean, you've shown it to him many times, and he likes it.
• He likes the herbivore to know his place and to whom he belongs.
• He is glad that you love him, he is glad that you care for him. But he wouldn't admit it in his 7th life.
• Something he loves the most, you don't compare him to his brother.
• He loves you more than anything, and you will never be able to escape now.
Fav affetion:
•When you are sitting on his bed and his head on your lap and you play with his hair or pat his ears. Also bonus his tail is around your leg.
Fav loyal moment:
•He was walking to his dorm and saw you with lot of guys around you. He stand there and watch you telling them that you had a bf and that you love him the most.
Fav caring moment:
• The first time you showed that you care, there was a small accident (overblot) and it was actually a small moment that the seed of love in his heart started to sprout.
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Azul Ashengrotto🐙
•Okej personaly i think that Azul would be on full-guard.
•He trusth you and knows you are loyal but be carefull Jade and Floyd could be anywhere.
•For affection i think he would love it, but in the same time be confust and blush a lot. Since he isn't used to lot of affection yet.
•Takes his sweet time having it tho. All the hugs, kisses all if it!
•Im sorry did you just tell him that he is doing to much work? Do you care for him? Really?
•Would be really glad that you care, and you are the only one that can make him stop with doing all that work.
Fav affection:
•Never say it but loves when you lit on his lap and he works.
Fav loyal moment:
•He actualy make one occtavinel student to act like they have a crush on you to see how would you react. He was smiling when you reject the boy by saying 'Sorry my bf said it before you. Your latey pls go away.'
Fav caring moment:
•You took his pen out of his hand and smile angrly saying 'That's it! You need to rest now!'
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Kalim Al Asim⏳
•Baby boy loves you affection!
•All of it hugs, kisses he will steal them all!♡
•Both of you are the clingy babys every body thinks you guys are perfect for each other.
•He loves how are tell him that you love him every time you guys see each other and cuddle.
•Caring for Kalim is like taking care of a little baby.
•And since he is little yandere he would take all of affection and caring you have for him.
•If you don't pay attecion on him for 0,2 seconds he would literaly cry.
•Kalim never guestion your loyalty to him. Baby boy knows you love him that is all that Kalim needs.
Fav affection:
•Everything he loves all of it.
Fav loyal moment:
•When some of the boys were watching you and you just hold onto his hand.
Fav caring moment:
•Jamil was sick that day, so that means no one is there to watch Kalim. Well other than you. You were taking care of him like you were his mother. That time he ask himself 'If Jamil is sick form now for ever. Would sand flower take care of me everyday?'
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Vil schoenheit🍎
•Vil is suprised at first.
•After all he did?
•Vil is glad that you love him, he is glad that he gets to keep you.
•He isn't the PDA person but he would hold your hand. And at home he wants nothing but to hold you in his arms.
•Caring for Vil, and Vil let you care for him is a sine of love that Vil don't give just to random person.
•Being loyal to him is everything he wanted. Someone who is not going make a fake personality and after that be twisted and broke him heart.
•And bc of all this he would never ever leave you or bring you down.
Fav affection:
•He sit in front of his mirror and you would take his make up off and have little chit chat and laught at random thing. (Best part of his day)
Fav loyal moment:
•You text and talk to him about some idiots flirthing with you and telling him about how you tell them to piss off. He laughts every time, knowing no one can have his s/o.
Fav caring moment:
•Right at the overblot, and time after it. You have been there for Vil in his most bad and down moments. You help him. He would never forget that.
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Idia Shroud🔥
•He doesn't really trust you.
•I mean he does but he still thinks you are going to leave him.
•So he loves the fact that you can openly say i love you and hug him.
•Very clingy, but blush a lot too.
•Little confust when you have the caring moments, that be btw. loves.
•Like the idea of talking to you about anything and everything that is on his mind.
•Is scared that you are going to leave him. Like there is so much boys in school, why would you stay with him?
•But little by little he becomes more confident about you not wanting to leave.
•But still sends Ortho to pick you up and get you to the dorm.
Fav affection:
•Him playing video games and you siting with him on his lap, and eating snack.
Fav loyal moment:
•You were out and Ortho and Idia were watching you (ofc you didn't know). Some of the boys walk near you, and just simply walk away without saying a word just roll your eyes at them.
Fav caring moment:
•Every time you ask if he eat or drink lot of wather. Also when the group of people try to aproche you two (when Idia show his a$$ to the world) and you walk other way. When he ask why you told him that you know he doesn't like people tring to socials with him.
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Malleus Draconia🐲
•Malleus is that tipe of yandere who is taking you away from everyone. Like it or not.
•Dragons get clingy very fast, so it is a good thing that he can take all of yours affection
•You are loyal, he doesn't even guestion it. But he would kiddnape you anyway :)
•I mean who wouldn't want a handsome man who agrees to take care of you?
•He loves your caring side that you show to him.
•It shows to everyone that you are his, and that they can't have you.
•Maybe but maybe gets hurt on purpes so he can have you full affection, your caring actions just for him.
Fav affection:
•Turns into his dragon form and gets to cuddle you and you to kiss his nose or head, as his wing is around you.
Fav loyal moment:
•One boy from your class told you that he likes you. You told him about you boyfriend and that he missed his chance. The boy starts tuching your shoulder and you call out for Malleus. Who happened to be right next to the wall.
Fav caring moment:
•It was a fastival at NRC everyone was invited, well not everyone. Malleus was watching students from dorm talking about the fastival and how fun it is. It was finnaly the time for it to start,when. He was sitting in his chair, when you open the door. He ask you what are you doing here, and you just simply give him the invitation. His eyes glow. And in that moment he was thinking 'Oh yes, this one. This one is mine and only mine s/o.'
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Note: I am so sorry that this to so long to writte! I tried my best to follow there personality form how they act in the game, and how i think the would act. Also reader some yandere fictions too.
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oasis-makcr · 8 months
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So, in the Scalding Sands, there's this little tradition people do when they're pregnant and want to see how many kids they'll have. You draw a circle and you drop a pomegranate and however many seeds land outside the circle, people say that's how many kids you're going to have.
Most people don't really take it that seriously. Most people just do it for fun now more than anything.
My dad... is not most people.
So he and my mom do this when they're pregnant with me, right? Or, rather, they make Jamil's parents do the pomegranate dropping. And no one really knows what happened - maybe this was just a really fragile pomegranate, I don't know - but a LOT of seeds fell outside the circle. It practically exploded. We don't really remember how many seeds fell outside the circle because the number changes every time but it's ALWAYS more than 40.
And I guess my dad took that as a CHALLENGE. He was like, well, we can't argue with the pomegranate! I'm going to have ALL OF THESE KIDS or I will DIE TRYING.
Luckily for Jamil's parents, when THEY were pregnant, they just dropped the pomegranate and got two seeds and were like okay, we don't have to produce so many kids, you can't argue with the pomegranate Master Asim!
Which I'm a little amazed he respected, honestly, but for all I know he could've just been busy having so much sex.
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shahananasrin-blog · 9 months
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Red Spider Lily or Red Magic Lily Bulbs for sale at my seeds shop. How to grow Red Spider Lily Bulbs watch video at my YouTube Channel Veggies Home Kitchen Garden. 
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traumxrei-archive · 2 years
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Speaking of Jamil again, do you think it'd be better to be straight forward with what you want instead of asking for what you want? Like if you want to visit Scalding Sands with him but you know that means he'll need to use his time off from Kalim to do that and that would be burdensome to him, so instead you could just tell him "I really want you to show me around Scalding Sands because I wanna see your homeland with you and spend time with you but I know that would suck for you so I won't ask for it."
(link to the fic inspired by my brainstorming of this ask !)
hmm this is pretty interesting to think about anon !!
i think it's kinda difficult to ask him to do grand things just bc, as you said, there's a lot of responsibilities on his shoulders and even more eyes watching his every move.
i think it's probably better to be straight forward, bc if you do hide things from him, he would kinda figure it out on his own. he's too perceptive, something honed over years and years of serving people. he had to learn to avoid scoldings after all.
in terms of visiting scalding sands, i feel like he'd be ecstatic to show you around ! despite his limited time to spend with you. ofc his servant duties double, at the al-asim home he isn't just kalim's attendant, he has to attend for everyone else too. (also for this, i'll be assuming that there's already an established relationship)
the al-asims know that you're friends with both jamil and kalim, so they don't find it amiss if you're following jamil around wherever he goes. he teases you about it as he works. (he likes it. it's cute. you look like a stray puppy trailing behind him like that.)
[ more rambling abt this idea below the cut ]
since you know it'd be bothersome if you ask him to give you a big tour of the place, so you settle for learning more about him instead. the kitchens where he first learned how to cook. the room where he got fitted for his first servant robes. the desk where he would tutor kalim (because even as a child that was already his responsibility). even the gardens where he would watch over kalim and his siblings whenever they napped.
also anon, you mentioned time off? i dont think he has time off from kalim or from his servant duties for that matter– the best he could do is one day, but after that he's indebted to his sister bc she took up all his chores for the day. so you think it's extra troublesome if you ask him for a tour of the city.
instead...he offers to take you to meet his family. he's blushing all the way through his suggestion (and failing at hiding it), but you're his partner ! you've come this far, so ofc you can't just leave without meeting the vipers !!!
it's hard to gather all of them together bc of their duties but since it's been ages since they've seen jamil, (and he's bringing the first ever person he ever dated oOoOo) his family gathers together for a late dinner. the first person you meet is his sister, and she immediately wiggles her eyebrows at jamil, earning a soft groan from the dark haired.
when you meet his family, you can see that they love and care for jamil deeply. they tell stories of his childhood freely, much to jamil's horror. he has his hood over his head for the whole dinner. especially when najma brings up that you're the first person other than kalim that jamil has ever brought over for dinner.
but you also notice how all of his parents' stories have something to do with kalim. they grew up together, sure, but they never stop praising the al-asims as they told you about jamil. it unsettles you. it seemed that however much they loved their son, what he wanted would always be second to what the al-asims ordered. his parents are kind, so you can't bring yourself to hate them, but the seed of disappointment still buries its heart into your heart.
he's dragging you away after you offer to help mama viper wash the dishes even after they insist that a guest should just relax svdhfh where to? well, you'll find out eventually. and even if it isn't the grand tour of the scalding sands that you wanted, it's enough to spend this precious time with jamil.
also, uhhh anon ? i kinda got carried away and wrote a whole fic for this. that's why it stops kinda awkwardly. i have to post it separately bc it's so fricken long– so i'll link it here right after i post it svdhfhd (it's properly written too so. trau's first jamil fic debut ??? let's go ???)
ty for being patient for this btw ! took me a bit to catch up so i hope you enjoyed. and here's the jamil fic i wrote bc of brainstorming for this ask–
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sleepiebeauties · 3 years
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Kalim’s Birthday Present
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Kalim Al-Asim x Female Reader
Warnings:: Sub Kalim, soft dom! reader, pegging, nipple teasing
𝐊𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐦’𝐬 𝐁𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭
Kalim's whimpering voice could be heard throughout his room. He lowered himself down on your strap slowly, taking you inside him inch by inch. His whines got louder once you were fully inside him, filling him up nicely.
You traced your fingers along the golden chain connecting each nipple clamp perfectly. You trailed along the middle and up to the clamp, tracing the small jewels embroidered on it. You tugged on the clamp lightly, eliciting a moan out of him as he throws his head back. You hook your finger under the chain and pull it towards yourself, making him open his eyes and stare directly at your own. His face felt hot. His head filled with delight and anticipation of when you would move your hips against his own.
As if reading his mind, you complied to his silent wishes, shifting your hips at an agonizingly slow pace. The poor thing was a pool of tears. More tears and moans slipped out as you pulled on the chain, taking the clamps off of his red, swollen, and perked-up nipples. You pocked them, Kalim whining from sensitivity.
"N-Nee..." you arched your eyebrow at him. "C-Can you m-move, please..." he pleaded with a shaking voice. Teary eyes locking into yours. Lips quivering ever so lightly. How could you resist him when he looked that adorable?
Grabbing his butt cheeks, you lifted him and brought him down at a fast pace. He leaned close to you and wrapped his arms around you in a tight embrace, bringing your bodies close to each other. His hot breath tickled your ear as he moaned into it, and his eyelashes rubbed against your cheek. He shuddered when he felt your lips leaving kisses on his neck, followed by the feeling of your teeth biting his skin, carefully enough not to pierce through his skin. Cries leave his lips as he clings harder onto you, and his moves give the impression of desperation to cum as his thrusts grow more frantic. In a matter of seconds, Kalim cums, and his seed splashes in between your bodies. The sticky substance glues Kalim's naked body to the shirt you're wearing. You keep holding on to his legs, based on the warm temperature of your bodies, and slowly your breathing returns to normal. He leans back and looks into your eyes with half-closed eyes. You place your hand under his chin, your thumb running over his lower lip, wiping the drool off his lips.
With eyes now focused, he gazed at you with happiness, his joyful persona coming back, and he beamed at you, throwing his arms around your shoulders and kissing your cheeks many times. He looked like a puppy happy to see his owner after a long time. He nuzzled your cheek as you laughed and caressed the back of his head as you would do to a dog.
"Happy Birthday, Kalim."
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otomes-world · 3 years
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Clumsy one
30th - carving pumpkins together and Person A has to doctor Person B who cut themselves
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Each holiday has its own symbol. Christmas has a tree and hot chocolate, Valentine's Day has chocolate box, and Halloween owns night pumpkins. Different shapes and sizes of colorful vegetables covered every inch of the common kitchen table. Kalim, as expected, was filled with enthusiasm, but they could not allow the rich heir to have sharp knives. So now, together with the vice-leader of the Scarabia, Yuu was preparing everything for carving themed lanterns.
"Careful," Viper said as he laid out the knives. "Pumpkin is a tough vegetable, so knives need to be extra sharp."
Hearing only a distant yes-yes in response, the young man sighed. Yuu was too much alike with Al-Asim in case of character, which did not make his task easier. However, it did not seem that the girl was going to organize a festival with a procession of elephants like Kalim. Therefore, the young man allowed himself to focus on carving.
Choosing a suitable pumpkin, Jamil mentally figured out what he wanted to see. Carefully cutting out the top and putting aside the lid for the future lantern, the brunette took a spoon in his hands. Before cutting, it was necessary to free the insides of the vegetable as much as possible by removing the seeds and pulp.
After drying the finished pumpkin with a towel, Viper finally took up the knife. He was never fond of carving vegetables and fruits, however, there was no need for it. Before work, the brunette approached Felmier famous for his apple carving. However, the first year was unable to give practical advice. Still, his specialization was precisely scarlet fruits.
Therefore, the vice-leader of the Scarabia had to get out on his own. The case turned out to be much more painstaking than it might seem at first glance. One careless cut, and mistakes cannot be corrected. Changing over the next half hour more than one knife, Viper brought to life the picture that blossomed in his head.
Until a quiet cry distracted him from the process. Turning his head, he saw that Yuu had just started work. Probably trying to carve a smile on the pumpkin, the her hand slipped. Sighing, Jamil went to the prepared first-aid kit. He foresaw a similar situation. Having trained on the restless of Kalim and his younger sister, Viper worked a small cut in a few skillful movements.
Yuu stared at the neatly pasted plaster for a while, while the brunette put everything in a box. Then her gaze moved to Viper himself. Maybe he's not that bad, thinks girl avoiding her eyes to unfinished lattern.
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U could do headcanons of idia, azul and Kalim with a fem!s/o who doesn't like her own body because she thinks that she too thicc? Can sfw, nsfw or both. U choose
Ah, anon, you’ve asked for something that I relate to a lot Once imagined Azul reassuring me through these doubts, it was so comforting, hopefully I’ve managed to write this well!
I know it’s hard to believe when these doubts plague our minds, but you’re beautiful ❤️ We’re all beautiful 💗 And lemme tell you, these boys (the whole cast) will love you so deeply, regardless of your looks and struggles. They will do their best to try and help you when brain isn’t being the friendliest ( ◜‿◝ )
Just a small head’s up:  tw // self harm In Kalim’s part. Nothing super intense, but still want to put a warning just in case
There's also some suggestive mentions, but they're small
Let’s begin!
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☀️ Kalim Al-Asim 🦂
It takes him some time to notice, but more so because he’s carefully taking note of her behavior after it plants a seed of suspicion and worry in his mind
He wants to make sure his suspicion is right and isn’t assuming wrongly
There are two things that ring the alarm: her attitude towards food, and her (un)willingness to join him in dancing
These are the things he notices quickly due to his proclivity of throwing parties and banquets for anything
At first, he brushes off her relative shyness at the table and how she politely declined his offer to try new dishes cooked that day
I mean, it does shock him a bit, but it’s fine
Around the third time he sees this happen is when he feels unease at the negative answer, the feeling grows bigger as he watches the expressions she makes at the food and how much she’s eating
But he decides not to bring it up, maybe it was all a product of his imagination! Yeah, probably misinterpreted things!
Still, he keeps a close eye on her. He cares a lot for his beloved, wants to make sure everything is fine
Same with dancing. Kalim is a little taken aback by her declining his offer, but it’s fine at first
He tries to approach her again, a little more calm and not as enthusiastic so the spotlight isn’t on her (he sees her discomfort having others’ eyes on her), and of course respects her answer
But seeing her frown lightly while everyone enjoys a nice dance tugs at his heart
“What can I do? How do I ask her? Ah… I just want to help, she looks way more beautiful with her smile!”
He may try to hint at the topic, but does so in such a strange way it gets nowhere
It’s until he sees her pinch at her body or examine her reflection a little too strictly that he confronts her
If Kalim notices her doing any sort of harm, doesn’t matter the severity, he will shed tears and shower her with all his sincere thoughts to try and make her recover her senses
He doesn’t mind that she’s on the thicker side, he loves her just the way she is!
The dorm leader will tell her just how amazing he thinks she is
If she wants to make changes to her routine, exercise more, follow a properly made dietary regimen, he will be with her every step of the way! And more than willing to join her in the routine!
Perfect mood booster when you have to keep trying and restarting tbh
But all that only IF she wants to, if not, that’s totally fine! It’s her decision and he respects it
“[Name], what’s wrong, why are you doing that?” Kalim asked. Turns out the 2nd year came across the girl in the same lonely hall.
The [hair color] flinched at the sudden intrusion breaking her away from her thoughts. “K-Kalim! I, uh, I-!” Her hands tremble, “Did you see…?” A furious, embarrassed blush covers her cheeks.
The dorm leader approaches her slowly, going to hold one of her hands. “[Name], my sunshine… Are you alright? Why have you been holding back on things you love? The food, dancing with me…” Concern filled those round ruby eyes, “Are you struggling with something? Can I help?”
The [ x ] year looked to the ground, she felt ashamed of being caught like this.
“Hey, come on,” The boy spoke gently while entwining his fingers with hers, “It’s okay, you can look at me. I won’t judge.”
“[Name], why were you pinching your body like that?”
There it was, the dreaded question. The girl shifted around and groaned silently from how uncomfortable it felt to have her action pointed out like that.
“Kalim, it’s-”
“No, it’s not fine.” He interrupted her, a stern tone mixed with worry in his voice. “Love, my flower…”
“You’re beautiful!”
His eyes shone with love, worry and were beginning to fill with tears. “Are you having doubts about your looks?! [Name], but you’re the most beautiful out there! You-You stole my heart in under 5 seconds of interacting!!” The emotional boy hugged her, burying his face on the crook of her neck. “Don’t hurt yourself because of that! There’s better ways to deal with this!”
“Kalim, please-”
“No, Love, listen!” He hugged her tighter for a second before separating, hands on her shoulders, “Do you know how many of my family’s customers, friends and business partners are chubby?! Many! And they’re the sweetest people! So cheerful and gentle, and kind! And you’re like them! Beautiful, breathtaking, always lending a hand to those who need, and you welcomed me for me! Not for my fortune, not to take advantage… You love me, and I love you! All of you! You’re-”
“I’m so fortunate to have you in my life, [Name]... You have no idea!” The Asim heir shed a couple tears before placing a tender kiss on his one and only’s lips.
[Color] eyes let droplets fall, allowing the girl to finally shrug away the net of negative thoughts that trapped her mind. She embraced her lover, “Thank you, Kalim… You’re golden” Her voice was muffled by his chest.
“So are you, [Name], the shiniest of all gold.” The boy returned his partner’s hug, placing a kiss on the top of her head.
A mischievous giggle left the white haired male. “Later today, I gotta kiss those pinches better!” Leaning down to her ear, he whispered, “I’ll be waiting for you in Scarabia~” And proceeded to wink once he stood up straight again.
The blush returned to color the girl’s cheeks. “K-Kalim! ...I’ll hold you to that…”
One last bright smile came to the dorm head’s face before dropping off his beloved to her class.
💀 Idia Shroud 💙
Probably the one to take the longest to notice
Mainly because he spends most time in his room, with not many face to face interactions. He does have the most irl conversations with his lover, however
Don’t take it the wrong way, but he welcomes the feeling of not having someone in his room constantly, he missed the feeling of solitude a bit…. But he only tolerates it for two days before feeling like something’s missing, something that made his happiness complete
He may even develop doubts of his own when she keeps refusing to get together
Being with a reclusive boy who sees skinny fem characters with very prominent curves in the media he consumes can be… tough 
She knew Idia most definitely had a handful of fictional crushes on these gorgeous characters, couldn’t help but poke and pinch at her jiggly skin wishing it could disappear
At first, he doesn’t mind much that she opts out of his random invitations to hang out in his room after class
But then she begins dodging his floating tablet multiple times
He takes notice of the way she tries to hide herself, he’s familiar with that body language
Baggy clothes, carrying books to cover her front, picking and pulling at her blouse and skirt/shorts/pants
“Is she… hiding from me? Does she… no longer love me?”
His self doubt becomes worse when even Ortho complains about [Name] being avoidant to him
“Where did it go wrong? I-I need to see her!”
This man is shaking where he stands before the door to her room, shaking from being so out in the open to other talkative people and from the anxiety of what may happen once he knocks on the door
However, her being his lover, he’s more than willing to push aside the nerves and bashfulness to have a talk
After she speaks up what’s going on, he’s quick to quell the uncertainty building in her heart and mind
He does expect to be heard and reassured, too! After all, that period of doubts was hard on both of them
Idia can offer cute little messages littered with sparkles and adorable kaomoji to encourage her with any changes she decides to make. Both of them also naturally express their love through text more frequently (stickers come in very handy with this)
Shroud knows the feeling of insecurities, that’s the least thing he wants you to experience in your relationship. He’s a genius when inventing and building things, he will do his best to build a nice, comfortable and healthy environment, a space where feelings can flow freely through your whole relationship
“[N-Name], please open..! It’s me, I-Idia… your... “ He gulped, feeling his stomach churn with tons of doubts (and a little embarrassment due to what he would do next). “Your… hero…” The blush was very visible.
The door opened a crack, a single glossy [color] eye looked at him. “Sorry, Idia, I’m not feeling superb… Can we do this some other day?”
No cheer, no affection tainted her eyes or voice, only misery.
“No!” Shroud cleared his throat, “I mean..! No, I would very much rather we talk now… I have things to speak about. May I come in?”
The [hair color] sighed, “Idia…”
A sudden burst of confidence and bravery lit up his heart. “No, nothing of that ‘Idia...’ stuff, [Name].” Taking a deep breath, he continued: “I can see something’s wrong with you. Preventing any accidental stumbles with my tablet, and even avoiding Ortho.” He fumbled with his fingers, eyes looking elsewhere to avoid their (single eyed) stare. “And… with all this… I’ve developed some doubts of my own… W-What I mean, [Name], is…”
Amber eyes finally locked gaze with the single [color] orb. “I want to help you… I can see you’re trying to hide, hide yourself, I know that slouching and hugging yourself language.” Pale hands reached for the doorknob. “Can we please talk?”
The door closed, making Idia feel a pang in his heart that mimicked the shutting door’s intensity. While the flaming boy processed what happened, clinking metal could be heard from behind the door.
“Come in.” A low voice instructed, door held open. Startled, Idia curiously looked around before slowly stepping in.
“I apologize for making you this worried, for avoiding you so hard… Didn’t consider how you would feel from this treatment.” [Name] stated, hands playing with the hem of her long shirt after closing the door.
It was the dorm leader who signaled her to sit down next to him on the bed. “No, I get that you wanted to isolate yourself to think, I’m guilty of doing that too.”
“Speak when you feel ready.” The Ignihyde student reassured.
Silence carried on for quite a long time. All the while, Idia sneaked glances at his heartthrob, admiring the way her hair looked even when on a bedhead, a hand wandered to brush against her knee and rest on what peeked of her thigh from under the shirt.
“Why… Why would you touch someone like me?” Even the girl was startled by her shaky question, turning to look at her companion with wide eyes and ears red from shame. “I- What I mean- Please just-!”
The boy silenced her with a finger to her lips. “What do you mean? I-I long to touch you, [Name]... You’re so warm and soft… I love hugging you, and having you sit on my lap as we-”
“Play games together.” The couple spoke in unison. 
“Even if I suck at them.” The girl added. “You don’t suck, you’re a nice teammate.” The 3rd year refuted.  “Besides, I like coming to your rescue.”
The [ x ] year sat upright, looking at him now. “Idia, love, do you mean it? Do you truly love me even if I’m not… super thin?”
Finally he understood what was happening. “So it was self doubt about her body…” “Of course I mean it, [Name]. When I’m with you, I’m at the most comfortable and can express my emotions and needs with no fear, with reassurance that you also want to cuddle and hold me, that you love me.” His own doubt formulated a question, “...You do love me, right?”
A [skin tone] hand reached to caress his cheek, “Of course I love you, Idia. You’re my hero, aren’t you?” She giggled a little at the term of endearment. “I just… Ugh, it’s gonna sound SO dumb, but… I got a little… jealous of your anime girls…” Her forehead bumped into his shoulder to prevent him from seeing her blush.
The older Shroud snorted lightly, “My my, why was that?”
“Well, don’t you see them?! They’re always skinny with damn big boobs and round butts, and they always look so cute and sexy in anything! I-... I sometimes struggle a lot finding nice clothes that fit me well, and those may not always look super cute…”
“Okay, yeah, the characters look like that, and yes, I have a handful of favorites… But they are fictional,” His arms wrapped around the girl still hiding on his shoulder, “And you are real, very real… Adorable, attractive, amazing. [Name], you’re the person I wish to touch a million different ways. Everything that makes you you… steals my breath away all the time.” The embrace tightened, with the dorm leader nuzzling into the crook of her neck.
[Name] repositioned herself to sit on his lap, kissing all over her boyfriend’s face. “I love you, Idia, I love you so much! You’re the most handsome guy, you’re so cute and intelligent! I’m so lucky to be with you!” The female student said between kisses while the 3rd year smiled tenderly.
“Say, you had doubts too. What were they about?” The curious girl asked.
Idia was snapped to reality, hand coming over to scratch the back of his neck. “Ah… Well, guess you weren’t the only one being jealous of… anime characters…”
“Wait, you were jealous of the 2D guys I like?!”
“And the idols, artists, and all that…” He admitted.
[Name] returned to kiss his face. “Oh no no! Can’t have that! Not when I love my hero with my entire heart and will choose him over any silly little drawing or artist there is!”
The flaming haired teen captured her lips in a kiss, escalating to multiple liplocks varying in intensity, until he eventually carried her to lay her down on the mattress.
A pointed tooth smile slashed before her eyes. “Now, if you allow me, I believe there was an intimacy meter I ranked out a while ago~”
🐙 Azul Ashengrotto 💜
The one who spots it and approaches it the quickest
He allows one day to analyze his observations and obtain more information before talking with her about the issue
Azul passed through the same self doubts and loathing while very young, and with how analytical he grew to be in order to exploit people’s insecurities to strike up deals, he noticed right away
His heart breaks. Why is his darling passing through this? Why didn’t he notice any beginning signs?
“Alright then, what can I do to help her through this?” Is his immediate response to the sadness he feels
He’s more than ready to lend a hand, genuinely. This is his beloved pearl, the one he loves most, he wishes for her torment to be cut short fast
Touches on the subject once he convinces her to share a drink together once Mostro Lounge is closed. It’s just them and their thoughts in the room now
Listens attentively to everything she says
Offers tender words of comfort and firmly states his view of her, his honest feelings
“I know how you feel, I perfectly know how it feels to be disgusted with the way you look… but that can change”
May shed a tear or two as both talk about the topic. Having felt these doubts, hearing the one he cares for think so lowly of herself really hurts
Ashengrotto encourages her to go forth with a new routine if she wishes so, if not, that is absolutely fine. He loves her for who she is, any decision made is fully respected
Does make it clear the path to change isn’t the easiest, but he will be there for her always
Of course he will help her with anything, from preparing meals to selecting “beginner” exercises for a morning workout session
But most importantly, he showers her in all the praise, security and affection for her to learn to love herself truthfully
His office, his shoulder, and his arms are always open for any feelings she wishes to spill and get out
The silence was uncomfortable. [Name] knew Azul wanted to have a serious talk, something in his whole body language and energy told her of it.
She just sipped her [drink] from time to time in order to divert her attention away from her boyfriend.
Clearing his throat, the merman broke the silence: “[Name], dear, I know you’re struggling with something.” The female student became alerted by those words, looking at the grey haired with wide eyes. 
“I see my suspicion is right.” Azul moved to sit beside her, “My pearl, please, you know I’m here to listen, to help any way I can.” His gloved hand tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, giving him full view of her beautiful face.
Silence prevailed again as she fumbled with the metallic straw in her glass.
“[Name],” He took her hand now, “Are you feeling negatively about your body?”
It startled her, “H-How did you know, Azul…?” Her voice was barely audible.
His expression became saddened, an upset smile graced his lips. It was his turn to look away for a moment. “Well… you do know I used to be a chubby kid, don’t you? Someone people made fun of.” A kiss was placed on the knuckles of her held hand, “I know the signs, the feeling a little too well… Just observing you for a day was enough for me to draw the conclusion.”
The [hair color] gripped his hand tightly, effectively making him look at her. “A-Azul… I… know I have no right or reason to feel this way, but-”
“No, absolutely not. You have your reasons to feel like this, and I’m more than willing to help you realize they can be overcome.” Octavinelle’s dorn leader interrupted. “Don’t invalidate your emotions, love, we all go through them… If it’s something small or big we’re fretting over, we will only realize once we process them correctly.”
The [dorm] student slid over in the booth to wrap her arms around her partner, nuzzling into his chest. “I… just think… that with your talents and intelligence, your charm and attractiveness… you can do way better than me. I-I don’t understand why you’re with me when surely there are many other better looking people than me, up here on the surface and down in the waters.”
The octomer felt his heart shatter, breath coming in shakily as he listened to her words. This reminded him of how he always feared the twins faking their friendship only to mock him later on.
“I mean, don’t you see? The rolls in my body, how I’m bigger than others… You always look so elegant and gorgeous, people must think I look so sloppy next to you. They must ask themselves how you can be with someone like me…” The nerves at the pit of her stomach made her feel fuzzy as she spoke her next question.
“Are you… with me… because I’m easy to manipulate due to these insecurities?”
That broke his heart even worse than his overblot incident.
“No, of course not!” A sob tore through him, “[Name], you’re my beloved angelfish, my one and only! I love you more than anything!” Ashengrotto buried his face on the luscious locks of [hair color] he adored, tightening his embrace.
“I-... I-I know I’m known to be a-a sneaky, sleazy bastard octopus who uses others, but [Name],” His hands went to lift her head, holding onto her cheeks while her arms remained securely around him. Glistening baby blue locked with glossy [eye color], “I would never in life use you like that.”
Blinking tears away, the girl continued. “Then why are… you…?”
“Because you’re ethereal! [Name], my whole heart is in the palm of your hands!” The 2nd year pressed their foreheads together, still keeping his hands on her cheeks. “You make me feel confident in myself, in what I do, in the future… because I know your love will be here with me, because I know I can always count on you, because you make me look forward to another day.”
Thumbs brushed away little droplets. “You make me genuinely happy and excited to know what the future holds, with your brightness and light, your love and affection, your beautiful smiles and wonderful laughs, your intellect and those random facts of strange information you say at times!” He chuckled a little at that, remembering when you once told him about [obscure thing you love]. “I love feeling your warmth beside me, your body entwined with mine as we share passion, your softness hugging me whenever you embrace me, your smooth lips against mine, your lovely hands holding me when days turn blue, your tender touch when we’re alone… The love in your eyes whenever you look at me.”
Her lips formed a shaky smile, cheeks becoming warm with every compliment. “Oh, Azul… you sweet talker of my dreams~” Both giggled at the comment.
They looked into each other's eyes for a while longer before [Name] finally closed the space between them. Deep and intensely filled with love, their breaths were stolen once they parted, but their eyes returned to look at the one they loved once more.
“Do you wish to speak to a professional about this? I think my mother still has some psych therapy friends that can help.” The dorm head spoke first, still wanting to help his girlfriend as much he could.
It took some time, for she played with the idea a little, before she made up her mind and gave him an answer.
“I will always be here for you, my beautiful pearl, don’t ever doubt that.” They shared one more kiss before he led her back to his room to spend the night.
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EVERY WORD THESE BOYS SAID: IT’S TRUE YOU ARE A WONDERFUL PERSON, AND PEOPLE ARE DELIGHTED TO HAVE YOU IN THEIR LIVES
May you live a long, happy life full of love 💖 
Thank you for your request, hope I interpreted it correctly (;・∀・) Hopefully this brings comfort to those of you who struggle with these doubts 💕
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