Sorry If I Was A Bitch I Probably Wanted To Go Home

Inattentive ADHD

Future ADHD

'baby doll' 'baby girl' 'princess' 'angel' 'bunny' 'pretty thing' 'gorgeous girl' 'good girl' 'sweet girl' 'my girl' 'my love' 'mine' don't you know i'm on my knees for you

i lied i don’t like sex now watch barbie of swan lake with me 

vi claims you're seducing her whenever you wear one of her shirts.

you really aren't; you just find her shirts comfy and familiar, her scent soothing as it sinks into your skin. wearing her shirts makes you feel like you're constantly being hugged by her, especially when she has to be gone days at a time.

the fact that vi finds you irresistible in them is simply a bonus. a bonus with plenty of rewards to reap when vi stares at you, blue eyes sharp and hot as they take you in.

you grow flustered under the attention but preen when vi's cheeks turn pink with barely hidden arousal.

"you're dangerous," vi murmurs weakly, albeit needy, as you greet her in the evening with one of her muscle tank tops on. the ones where the sleeves are cut so high that vi is able to see the soft curve of your bare breasts.

"i wouldn't say dangerous," you reply gleefully. "just optimistic."

you're giggling when vi kisses you, tender and reverent, as she grasps at your waist beneath her shirt.

. ݁₊ 🦢 . ݁˖ sevika being a grouchy husbutch who, even when she's pissed because of conflict you guys are having, will still begrudgingly drive you everywhere and do everything she always does for you.

she'll huff about it, sure, but she'll still clasp on any jewelry you need to put on before work. she'll sigh extra hard when you call her for a ride home, but avoid mentioning that she was already on her way since minutes ago. she'll still fold your laundry with hers, and pick up the food you like when she hears a catch in your voice. when she's done her half of a crossword puzzle after dinner, she'll slide it over to you without a word.

and when you come to the bed that night with a frown, clearly aching for her, she'll sigh and extend her arm out. when you bury your face in her neck, apologizing or saying you want to fix things, she'll hold onto you tighter, kissing your head and telling you firmly that you guys will be fine.

because, despite any hiccups you two have, she's not one to resort to petty actions to prove her point. she'll make it clear she's annoyed by a situation through telling you as much, but she's not gonna let that give her a free pass to no longer treat you like a partner. to her, the stuff she does for you isn't a privilege, but something that's innate in a relationship. so, even if you piss her off, even if you guys are bickering, she'll still engage in every ritual, every little habit that's built the safety and comfort that that wraps around the two of you when together.

she'll still be unwavering in her efforts to show that no matter what you guys go through, no matter what conflict you need to resolve, you're hers and she's not about to drop that fact just because of a mood.

listen this sounds stupid but royalty!au enemies to lovers fic but also make it a soulmate!au where the only person you can touch without feeling a burning sensation is your soulmate. character says some out of pocket shit, so you take off one of your gloves (bc u want him to feel that mf burn even if it hurts you too) and you're getting ready to slap the shit out of him but right before you can make contact, he grabs your wrist to stop you and-

-and there's not the stinging sensation of the universe's disapproval.

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I physically can’t stand seeing my body.

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