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bubbles-for-all-of-us · 7 months

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can i request some fluff for manon x fem!reader? like, her cuddling with reader and being really sweet and possessive

Late night cuddles

Manon always found her way to you. It didn't matter if you were in the middle of a war camp. Back in the keep. Happy sprawled out in your bed. She always no matter what - found herself walking to you. It's like her mind, heart, and soul called for it.

It was strange to her how before you two had met, she was sure that she needed no one. Manon held her heart close to her chest. It was her and hers only. But then you came around and it all flipped. Her heart now fully beating for you. So it's an absolute no-brainer that all the witch wanted at the end of the day was to hold you.

Manon carefully opened the door to your bedchamber. Popping her head inside, she scanned the room. The candles were barely illuminating the room. And her ears easily picked up on the steady breathing of your heart. You were asleep. Well, it wasn't too surprising. The night was in full swing by now. Moon high up in the sky.

Manon quickly stripped off her clothes, only keeping a big white tunic on as she made her way to you. Soon. Soon she would feel whole again. Her body would stop airing. It always did when you held her. When she felt you. When you warmed Manon's cold soul.

You stirred as if your body, even in deep sleep still recognized your lover. Manon stilled, she didn't want to wake you up, but once she saw your tired eyes looking at her, she realized just how much she needed that. "Go back to sleep", Manon muttered, pushing her long, white hair to the side as she slipped under the covers. "How was the meeting?", you asked sleepily and Mano instantly stiffened, making you frown. Bad then. And as much as you wanted to ask her about it, you knew that now was simply not the time.

So you reached out for her hand, "I missed you. Bed is so cold without you", you muttered, turning to her. The witch cackled, "Well, if you closed the windows...", you rolled your eyes at that comment, sticking out your tongue. "Big spoon or little spoon?", you asked Manon, you had a feeling about what the answer would be and you weren't wrong.

"Big spoon. Want to hold you", Manon admitted, and you instantly moved to lay down to your side. Waiting for Manon to wrap her arms around you. She breathed in your scent, leaving a couple of kisses on your shoulder, before kissing the side of your head. "You know that I love you, right?", she questioned quietly. You turned your head ever so slightly, just so you could meet her eyes, "I do and I love you just as much, sweetie", you breathed, leaning forward to kiss her lips softly.

#manon blackbeak imagine #manon blackbeak x reader #manon blackbeak #manon x reader #manon imagine #manon x you #mano tog imagine #manon tog x reader #tog x reader #tog imagine

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rowaelinsdaughter · 7 months

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could i please request one where manon is mated to a sensitive reader, she’s quiet and like hyperfeminine. She’s not a warrior or fighter, she’s an academic and hates fights. When they first met reader was getting hit on by some drunk men who dragged her outside a bar and manon saw this and saved her. Ever since then reader has been protected by manon and the bond snaps for them🥺🥺🥺 protective manon😍😍😍 literally someone jokes with her too much or says something mean and she gets tears in her eyes. relatable 🙃

author note:hii anon!! thank you so much for your request, i loved to write this

𝕾𝖜𝖊𝖊𝖙 𝖒𝖔𝖗𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖘 (𝕸𝖆𝖓𝖔𝖓 𝖝 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗)

WARNINGS: mentions of violece, mostly fluff

Manon never thought her partner would be so feminine. She was a warrior, she had been trained to be a killing weapon and yet here you were, filling every room you entered with light.

You were sleeping peacefully next to her, your pink nightgown hugged every part of your body, your braid fell over your shoulder and the smell of your favorite soap that you used last night intoxicated Manon's senses.

She still remembered the night she met you. She was walking through the streets of Rifthold. Dorian had called all the rulers of Erilea and the Southern Continent to arrange some treaties. She was walking through one of the slums. The quality of life had changed drastically since Dorian took over as king, although there were still poor and rich people, the effort to create a better world was flourishing. Bars and taverns in full swing, music coming out of each of them, drunks lying in the streets, and then he saw you.

You had been inside one of the many taverns in that neighborhood with some friends, the sleeves of your long dress fit your thin arms and the flight of your skirt created a waterfall over your legs. It was late, the next day you had to work and although your friends insisted that you stay a little longer, in the end you convinced them, promising to stay another day.

That's when you ran into him. An older man, clearly drunk, tried several times to buy you a drink, you tried to ignore him but he was too insistent, so much so that he even followed you out onto the street. He grabbed your arm, pulling you towards him in order to give you a kiss. Shaking you tried to get him off of you and then you felt her behind you. Her presence was imposing on the entire street. With supernatural strength, she pushed the man away from you, slamming him against the wall. You had never seen anyone as beautiful as her. Not even the goddesses came close to her beauty.

Your fae senses picked up on what it was, witch. The man fled scared and your rescuer turned to you. Her golden eyes locked onto yours and a small thread began to grow inside you.

That same night, Manon took you to her room in the castle, and ordered the healers to take care of the bruise on your arm, as well as inspect you for any further injuries.

Since then Manon has not left you for a second. Months later, you accepted the mating bond and she made you her queen.

She noticed how you moved slightly, indicating that you were about to wake up. She moved the braid away from your shoulder, creating abstract patterns. You smiled sleepily, slowly opening your eyes.

"Good morning angel"

“Good morning,” you murmured, hiding in Manon’s shoulder.

You notice how her hands caress your back with a softness that is inappropriate for her. You hold her face with your hands and bring her closer to meet your lips. Manon loved the softness of your lips and the sweetness with which you kissed. You are so fragile, so feminine, so sweet that she promised to protect you from all the evils in the world and after all these years together, Manon had kept her promise.

You move away from Manon and get out of bed to go clean yourself. Halfway there you let out a small scream accompanied by a laugh as Manon had picked you up and was entering the bathroom with you on her shoulder.

Manon couldn't be happier to have you, and she showed it to you every day.

𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒗𝒆𝒅 ©𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒂𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒅𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒆𝒓. 𝒅𝒐 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒄𝒐𝒑𝒚 / 𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒍 𝒎𝒚 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒌. 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒄𝒐𝒑𝒚 𝒎𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎𝒆.

#throne of glass imagine #throne of glass fic #throne of glass #manon x reader #manon fanfiction #manon imagine #manon blackbeak #reader #sarah j maas #sjm books #imagine #female reader #fluff #fanfic

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galaoki · 2 months

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Ending abattoir

#dead plate #dead plate fanart #fanart #rody lamoree #vincent charbonneau #manon vacher #doodle #i headcanon that vince was drunk when he killed rody #that explains the broken wine bottle in his office #vince is confirm a lightweight btw #>:) hehe #but imagine getting haunted by two pea brain ghosts

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throneofsapphics · 9 months

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guidelines

-requests: open but may take some time! smut will be marked (*) -taglists: if you'd like to be added for a series, you can comment under any post/message/send me an ask -characters I write for are here -feedback is welcome and my inbox is always open to chat <3 thank you so much for being here!

masterlists

throne of glass acotar crescent city kink/angst-tober 2023 celebration

crescent city bonus chapters

walmart target books a million barnes and noble

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danikamariewrites · 10 months

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Masterlist

Here’s my masterlist! I will try to keep it updated as I post fics.

My request are currently open

Some of the fics I write are NSFW and mature content so 18+ only on my blog please!

I’m also taking commissions! You can find more info and the price guide here

ACOTAR Masterlist

Throne of Glass Masterlist

Crescent City Masterlist

Fourth Wing Masterlist

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thehighladywrites · 4 months

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Throne of glass characters x reader, sending them lingerie pics

summary: you send them pics of your new lingerie

warnings: suggestiveness, mdni

amara’s note: this is my first throne of glass related post, i’m gonna start making more I hope

for my wife: @rowaelinsdaughter 💗

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shadowhandss60 · 2 months

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Me when Dorian scents pine and snow on the breeze and thinks of Celaena for his champion:

#good thing he ignored Chaol’s list #just imagine #or worse if he chose Arobyn #throne of glass #dorian havilliard #manon blackbeak #manorian #sjm universe #manon x dorian #sarah j maas #rowan whitethorn #rowaelin #celaena sardothien #chaol westfall meme #chaol westfall x dorian havilliard #dorian and aelin #aelin galathynius

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shadowdaddies · 5 months

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Here's my Throne of Glass masterlist! I'll keep my posts linked here🩶

✨= fluff

❤️‍🔥= smut

💧= angst

💥 = action (ka-pow!)

Manon

❤️‍🔥My Girl (Manon x Reader)

✨Roar of the Wind (Manon x Reader)

✨Lead the Way (Manon x Reader)

💧✨ Balance (Manon x Reader)

💧✨Beloved (Manon x Reader)

💧✨ In Your Corner (Manon x Reader)

✨Lift Me Up (Manon x Reader)

✨Golden (Manon x Reader)

Dorian

💧✨❤️‍🔥King's Queen (Dorian x Reader)

💧✨❤️‍🔥 Masquerade (Dorian x Reader)

❤️‍🔥Phantom Touch (Dorian x Reader)

💧✨Distraction (Dorian x Reader)

✨The Bet (Dorian x Reader)

❤️‍🔥NSFW Headcanons

Aelin

✨All I Want for Yulemas (Aelin x Reader)

Aedion

❤️‍🔥Serenity (Aedion x Reader)

Asterin

✨Taking Flight (Asterin x Reader)

❤️‍🔥Get a Room (Asterin x Reader)

✨Getting Lost (Asterin x Reader)

✨Keeping Secrets (Asterin x Reader)

❤️‍🔥Stress Relief (Asterin x Reader)

❤️‍🔥One Bed (Asterin x Reader)

Vesta

✨New Beginnings (Vesta x Reader)

Gavriel

💧✨Always Yours (Gavriel x Reader)

✨Mine (Gavriel x Reader)

❤️‍🔥Every Part (Gavriel x Reader)

Fenrys

❤️‍🔥Wild Things (Fenrys x Reader)

💧💥 ✨Reunited (Fenrys x Reader)

↳ Part 2 Part 3

💧✨Hope Reborn (Fenrys x Reader)

Lorcan

✨Flawless (Lorcan x Reader)

❤️‍🔥So Lorcan DID (Lorcan x Reader)

✨When You’re Sick Headcanons

Elide

💧✨❤️‍🔥Solstice Confessions (Elide x Reader)

Poly Fics

✨Protective Instincts (Rowaelin x Reader)

✨Puppy Love (Rowaelin x Reader)

✨Get Clean (Rowaelin x Reader)

✨Better Mood (Manorian x Reader)

💧✨❤️‍🔥Attention, Please (Manon x Reader x Asterin)

✨ Cold Hands, Warm Heart (Manon x Reader x Asterin)

✨Any Excuse (Asterin x Reader x Sorrel)

✨Lucky Me (Asterin x Reader x Vesta)

✨We Have Now (Elorcan x Reader)

💧Meant to Be (dark!Manorian x Reader)

↳ Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4

the beautiful dividers on my blog are by saradika-graphics

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arson-avian · 4 months

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Vincent and Manon both haunting Rody be like:

Manon, clearly bitter abt everything: So how did my ex-boyfriend's ear taste?

Vincent: Better than your pussy thats for sure.

Manon: *punches him in the jaw*

#vince dead plate #dead plate #manon dead plate #dead plate spoilers #shitpost #seriously these two would be throwing hands in the afterlife bc they cant both haunt rody at the same time #I imagine this was said while Rody was having sleep paralysis and couldn't tell them he could hear them

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potahun · 26 days

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TSME WEEK 2024 Day 3 prompt: "Mission" (G-Man Mission!)

Manon and Hari-san try out many things...including becoming a G-Man and G-Mon, following Wataru's footsteps...or not. Maybe not. Maybe they're not okay with this.

#trainer mairin #tsme #tsmeweek2024 #tsme10thanniversary #manon #champion lance #champion wataru #elite four lance #hari san #chespie #my doodles #pokemon #pokeani #i will NEVER be over the idea of manon and wataru pairing up in shenanigans #investigating together #i always imagine manon trying out many things before settling down (and struggling to settle down too)#gman could totally be one of her gigs!

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suashii · 4 months

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i am being haunted by thoughts of choso eating pussy — how he patiently waits for your permission for him to go down on you and how he’s so eager to get a taste, so much so that he ends up drooling on your clit before he gets your go ahead. and when his head is buried between your thighs, he moans and laps at you like you’re the first meal he’s had in days

#💭 manon’s mind #trying to go to sleep #but i rolled over and wrote this #imagine his hair tickling your thighs #WAIT ALSO #i had a thought of him with a tongue piercing and 😵‍💫😵‍💫#okay i need to go to sleep #hopefully i won’t be back until the morning #𐙚 after hours

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bubbles-for-all-of-us · 7 months

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No idea what that anon meant because I very much like your writing which is why I am asking you to feed me some Manon x reader angsty romance typa shi please (hope you’re taking care of yourself)

Part II

Happy reading, lovie✨🤍

Beneath the surface

It was complicated. The relationship between you and Manon. Most of the time you struggled to even phrase the things that you two had. You knew that Manon had lots of responsibilities. That there was a whole kingdom on her shoulders now. You knew her personality. You knew that she wasn't into sweet nothings. She wasn't big on affection. She was stone cold. You didn't even remember the last time you saw her smile.

Hence, why at first, you were hesitant about the sudden change in her behavior. Yes, you were her close ally. You had to merge your forces with hers in order to help Aelin, and then tiny little touches started to happen after the battles. She lingered in your tent. You marched and reformed your troops together. You stayed up making plans together. If not love, that at least felt like a strong friendship that was brewing.

But sometimes you had started to wonder that you were seeing into things. Yes, Manon came to you after a long day and yes, you two had spent more than a handful of fiery nights together. But it was always you who clung to her, always you who tried to keep her in your bad until the sun rose above the mountains. It was you who carefully and barely noticeably touched her thigh during the long and boring meetings.

And yet Manon almost always pulled away. You could understand why she would do it in front of others. You two have never really put a label on your relationship. It was there. At least for you. It was clear to see that there was way more beneath the surface. But Manon started to pull away from you even in the comfort of your tent. That's when the last straw of your patients has been drawn.

You had been sitting hunched over the table, looking through the war reports. You had opted to eat your dinner alone in the company of yourself and yourself only. Just you were halfway through the meal when the flaps of your tent were pulled open and Manon walked in.

"Right, why don't you make yourself at home", you lowered your cutlery to the table frowning at the witch slightly. "Don't start with this", Manon said undoing her cloak and throwing it on one of the chairs, "I don't have energy for this tonight".

"No, but when do you ever have energy for this?", you grumbled. "I come to you don't I? I'm here. What else do you want from me, woman?", you met her daring stair across the tent.

"I want you", you breathe out, "I want you, the real you. I don't want you hiding from me. I don't want to settle for a tiny piece of you". You admitted finally the ache in your chest was too strong to be suppressed any longer. "Oh, come on", Manon hissed, rubbing her temple, "This is war. We all need someone to take the edge off with". Even her face blanched, but those words had already slipped past her lips. You looked at her with big eyes. "Get out", you said through gritted teeth, "Get the fuck out of my tent, and I never wanna see you again", you hissed, feeling your eyes filling up with tears, "I'm not gonna be some whore for you".

"Y/N", Manon breathed taking a step closer to you, "I didn't mean it like that". But you only reached for the knife that was lying on your table, pointing it her way. "Get out, wing leader. Our business together now is purely political", you gestured to the tent door. A tear slipped down your cheek. Manon opened her mouth to say something but quickly chose against it. She turned away quickly. All you caught right before Manon disappeared was her brushing a hand against her cheek.

#manon blackbeak imagine #manon blackbeak x reader #manon blackbeak #manon x reader #manon imagine #manon x you #manon tog imagine #manon tog x reader #tog x reader #tog imagine #throne of glass imagine #throne of glass x reader

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rowaelinsdaughter · 5 months

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𝖒𝖞 𝖌𝖎𝖗𝖑 (𝖒𝖆𝖓𝖔𝖓 𝖝 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗)

i wish manon was my girlfriend :"(

WARNINGS: FLUFF JUST FLUFF, modern AU!

the dawn sun sneaks through the curtains causing you to wake up from one of the deepest dreams you've had in weeks. you grunt a little and turn to continue sleeping next to the body that is also sleeping soundly next to you. unable to fall asleep, you open your eyes and look at your girlfriend's face.beautiful is what you always think every time you look at her, her snow white hair creating a blanket on the pillow. as carefully as possible, you brush his hair away from her face and caress her cheeks with your fingertips.

manon stirs a little and continues sleeping, oblivious to the outside world of dreams and your caresses. you get up and put on one of her t-shirts that reach down your thighs since she is so tall. carefully, you close the door and head to the kitchen to make coffee. you leave the coffee maker on to start brewing and open the kitchen and living room windows, letting in the fresh morning air. you lean on the balcony railing and breathe in the aroma of freshly cut grass and freshly baked cakes. of the pastry shop in front of the house... and a memory appears in your memory.

4 years ago, you were working in that same bakery as a waitress to save money to pay for college. manon was a regular customer and you were always fascinated by her enigmatic and powerful aura. you almost always tried to take her orders since that was the only way you could talk to her even for a few seconds and even though you knew her order by heart, you always asked her what she wanted to hear her voice.

but what you didn't know was that manon went to that cafeteria even if it caught her far from her house to see you. and one day when she left the money on the table for you, you saw a note folded on top of the money.[phone number] call me.that night you wrote to her and that's where it all started.

you and her bought the apartment, your first apartment. located on the same street where you met, near the university where you were studying and close to manon's work, the apartment was perfect, and it was more perfect when little by little you created memories in it.

arms pull you out of your reverie and manon rests her head on top of yours. "good morning baby"

manon growls, “you know i don't like it when you call me that.”

you laugh and turn in her arms to look at her, “that's why I'm telling you. you are normally grumpy but when you wake up you are worse”

she clicks her tongue, “that's what you get for leaving me alone in bed.”

“sorry for leaving you alone…baby”

manon lets go of you and goes to make two cups of coffee. laughing, you head into the kitchen after her. when you arrive you sit in one of the chairs and watch her prepare breakfast. a cup of coffee appears in front of you and the stove starts to work. when it's over, you start to eat, but you notice manon's gaze on you.

"what?"

“can't I look at my girlfriend?”

“of course you can look at me.”

"so?"

"i don't know"

manon tries to hide a smile and fails in the attempt. you rarely see manon smile like this. you wish you had your cell phone so you could take a photo of it and put it as your wallpaper. now you're the one staring at manon.

"what?" manon repeats

you get up from the chair and sit on manon's lap.

"i love you"

a blush appears on her cheeks and you start laughing at her for being so adorable. manon makes a show of trying to escape but deep down you know she loves it when you get like that.

if someone wrote a book about you, manon would be the black cat and you would be the golden retriever, but you wouldn't change her personality for anything in the world.

tags; @danikamariewrites @throneofsapphics @vanserrasswife @shadowdaddies @thehighladywrites

#sarah j maas #sjm books #fanfic #throne of glass #throne of glass imagine #throne of glass fanfiction #manon blackbeak #manon imagine #manon x reader #manon fanfic #manon fanfiction #tog fanfic #tog #tog x reader #fluff #manon fluff #aelin galythinius #rowan whitethorn #dorian havilliard

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zoyaofthegardvn · 1 year

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I wanna know how Manon reacts to reader randomly getting her period🥺my week has been shit and I really need the fluff😭luv u

Messes and Apologies

A/N: Awh darling! I hope things have been looking up for you. Luv you boo! Hope this little fic makes your day a bit better :)

CW: None? Mentions nudity and blood, bc, ya know, periods

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When you woke, you could tell that while it may be morning, it was far too early for anyone to be awake. It was still dark outside, and you would have assumed it was the middle of the night had it not been for the chirping birds in the distance.

You and Manon had forgotten to close the window the night before, and a faint chill filled the room. You shivered at the breeze, and immediately winced as the movement sent a sharp pain through your abdomen. You furrowed your brows a bit, curious as to why your stomach was beginning to ache. You were naked, Manon, too, due to your... activities the night before. Had she been a bit rougher than usual, is that the reason for the ache? No, not really, she'd actually been a bit on the gentler side. Were you getting sick? That couldn't be it, nothing else felt bad.

You moved to turn to your side, having been lain on your back with Manon's arms wrapped around you, when you felt it. Slick, between your thighs, and again, that deep ache in your lower belly flared through you.

Your heart sank, and you could feel the blood drain from your face.

Damnit, I thought I wasn't due for another week? You cursed yourself, usually you're always prepared. It had been so, so long since your cycle had caught you by surprise.

Immediately, you thought about Manon, your girlfriend laying right beside you. Your flow was always heavy, and if it was already running down your thighs, it had surely made its way to the sheets.

Manon did not care for mess. She was dirty in some ways, sure. In bed, for starters, and she never cared about blood when she was out in the field. But what would she think about this? Your cycle, ruining the sheets in the early morning, disturbing your rest, when Manon finally had a few days off after working and training so hard.

Manon was grumpy when disturbed from her sleep, and sometimes, downright mean if there wasn't a good reason for her to be woken up.

First, you needed to get up and clean yourself. But, you needed to change the sheets before it got too messy, or before, gods forbid, Manon were to accidentally roll over into it, or something. But that would require waking Manon up, and that was something you absolutely did not want to do. Truly, you felt guilty, she's been working so hard, and after a night of love making, you know she needed to sleep.

It didn't take long for the ache in your belly to worsen from dread, and your heart began hammering in your chest.

Slowly, you peeled Manon's arm up from where it was still across your waist, and you backed up to the edge of the bed, throwing your legs over and rising to your feet. A candle was gently burning on the other side of the room, nearly gone, but in the dim light, you could see that you had, in fact, bled onto the sheets.

There was... a lot. Way more than you had anticipated. You had likely started it hours ago and had been bleeding all damn night. There was a sizable stain, and you could feel it begin to trickle down your legs now that you were standing. You hunched over at the cramps, and you truly didn't know if the tears gathering in your eyes were from the pain or the embarrassment. Likely, it's both.

You softly pad around the bed, careful to not make heavy steps, when you stop suddenly at the sound of Manon's small grunt. You look over at her, and she's adjusting to rest on her back, her face contorted in frustration.

If you weren't so upset, you'd take a moment to admire the fact that she obviously sensed when you weren't with her, and she didn't like it.

When it's clear that she hasn't woken up, you continue making your way to the bathroom.

In the brightly lit room, you let your tears fall. Your inner thighs are bright red, and your stomach hurts, like a dagger in your gut, twisting and moving in and out. While you have the supplies to clean up, your underwear and clothes are in the bedroom, as well as any rags you'd be able to use to absorb your cycle. Manon had picked some more up during your last cycle, but you hadn't needed them yet, and so they weren't in the bathroom.

You groan in frustration, turning the sink on briefly to splash your face, and to wet a rag. You sit on the edge of the large bathtub, careful not to get it messy, and begin wiping down your legs.

It's difficult to see through the blurriness of tears, they fall slowly and gently, cooling your flushed face. Every second you spend in the bathroom is a second you avoid dealing with the sheets, another second you avoid having to wake Manon. And truthfully, you're less worried about her anger than you are your own embarrassment. While your and Manon's relationship isn't new, this is the first time an accident like this has happened. You just feel so... guilty.

Once your thighs are cleaned, you rise on shaky legs, and deposit the rag in the dirty laundry basket. Again, you splash your face, hoping it conceals the fact that you're crying when you wake Manon.

You turn the light out before leaving in an effort to not wake her too soon, and quietly, you return to your shared bedroom. You retrieve the candle from the dresser and place it on the table next to Manon's side of the bed.

You're still naked, legs clamped closed to prevent any more mess, and you opt to not sit on the side of the bed for fear of staining it even further.

Gently, you place a hand on Manon's bare shoulder, and give a gentle push. Her brows furrow, and she lets out a small puff of air, but she doesn't wake up.

Again, you shake her shoulder, and this time, you softly call her name. "Manon?" you whisper, shaking her for a third and final time. Her eyes fly open, and she's looking at you in confusion for a brief moment before she's sitting up, she sheet falling away to expose her naked chest. She doesn't care, though, immediately grabbing your arms and looking you over.

"What happened? Are you okay?" Her voice is a bit groggy with sleep, but the concern is evident.

And for some reason, it brings the tears all over again.

Manon is instantly climbing out of bed, standing at your height. She bends her head down to look you in the eye, her grip on your upper arms tightening.

"Y/N, what the fuck happened?" Her tone is harsh, not out of anger, but out of worry.

You squeeze your eyes shut, refusing to look into her gaze. She goes to speak again before she stops herself, looking around the room, even more confused.

"I smell blood, are you hurt?"

You shake your head 'no,' and she gives you a firm shake. "Damnit, Y/N, what's happened? Tell me!"

You take a deep breath, and finally, meet her eyes. "I-I'm really sorry Manon..."

She growls, baring her teeth. "Sorry for what? Tell me what's going on right now, Y/N, you're freaking me ou-"

"I got my cycle!" You rush out, lowering your head so that you don't have to see her disappointment and aggravation.

"What?" She asks, tone much calmer now.

"I-I got my cycle... I made a mess of the sheets, I'm sorry. I-I think it came early, or I didn't do a good job of tracking it... I'm sorry Manon. I'm sorry I had to wake you up, but the sheets..."

Manon turns to look over her shoulder, at the mess that you speak of. She turns back to you, to your eyes that are still staring at your feet.

She places a finger below your chin, tilting your gaze up.

Surprisingly, her face looks... soft. She doesn't look angry at all. She wipes the tears from your face. "That's what you're upset about? Some stupid sheets?"

"I had to wake you up..." you trail off, only continuing when Manon looks at you like she's waiting for you to make a point. "I-I just... I know you're tired... so, I'm sorry."

She scoffs, like she can't believe you'd even say that. "I don't care about losing sleep. I don't care about the damn sheets. I care about you. I care about why my girlfriend's up before the sun is, crying her eyes out and bleeding." She shakes her head in disapproval. "You scared me, baby."

You breathe out a sigh of relief. She isn't angry, or upset. A bit frazzled, maybe, but all is well. "I didn't mean to, I'm sor-"

"No more apologies," Manon is firm, and you nod your head to signal that you won't apologize again, not for something you can't control.

She leans in and presses a kiss to your forehead. "Do you feel alright?"

You shrug. "I'm okay, my stomach just hurts."

She hums, and pulls you in for a hug, running her hands up and down your naked back. "My poor baby," she says, and you huff a laugh, pinching her side.

She jumps, and gives you a playful scowl. "I didn't say that to tease you, you know. I don't like when you're in pain."

You give her a soft smile, and a quick peck to her lips.

"Did you already get cleaned up?" She asks, and you nod, to her disappointment. "You should have woken me up right away, I could have taken care of you."

Though Manon's said plenty of romantic things to you throughout your relationship, it still makes your heart flutter every time. Manon's favorite way of showing how much she loves you is by taking care of you, when you're injured or ill. It doesn't surprise you that she wants to now.

"Do you want to take a hot bath while I change the sheets, and I'll get you some clothes and supplies?" She asks, already guiding you back towards the bathroom.

"You don't mind? I can clean my own mess, Manon, really. I know you're tired."

"I can go back to sleep when I know you're comfortable and in bed with me."

And, because you just adore her, you stop her in her tracks and pull her in for a loving kiss. She's surprised at first, but wastes no time kissing you back, caressing your arms and back.

"I love you, Manon, thank you."

She bumps her nose against yours, "I love you, too."

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✧poly!Rowaelin✧ ✧poly!Manorian✧

✧Manon✧

obedient* just one afternoon quiet* of no consequence another lesson* dating manon and nesta running from the truth* forbidden fruit red* manon helping you on your period a little help pine trees and storm clouds teaching moment you're hiding something* breaking point*

✧Dorian✧

not worth remembering patience* tuesdays all eyes are on you there you go again the right reasons* the art of relaxing breathless* pretty poison a favor

✧Fenrys✧

end of the night* broken promises ↳ (part two) get up off the roof between the heavens and the embers lovemaking* deadly instincts busy mornings

✧Manon x Reader x Asterin✧

think for yourself ↳ you did learn pretend* lifeline on the edge*

✧Aelin✧

morning dew and flames* I could be a better boyfriend keep it together*

✧Asterin✧

berries* born rivals audience* supposed to be us

✧poly!Elorcan✧

exploring pleasure*

✧Elide✧

closed doors & open bottles

✧Asterin x Reader x Elide✧

cinnamon

✧Rowan✧

keep still* a friendly hand* old faces ↳ continued as poly!rowaelin

✧Lorcan✧

finishing up work* a deal between friends* capable of chaos

✧Gavriel✧

pretty apologies*

✧Lorcan & Fenrys & Rowan✧

the arrangement*

✧Next Gen✧

Lysaedion's Daughter pick them better ↳ take two (pt2) snitch questionable decisions (x manorian's son) Rowaelin's Daughter reasonable situation secrets never last all good things come to an end

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