I love domesticity + villain/murderer f/os so much. Waiting patiently for them to come home, squirming in anticipation and wishing you could have tagged along with whatever horrible, dangerous evil deeds they were planning for that day.
Spring up right away to assess how it went as soon as they walk through the door, are they injured? Angry? Run a hot bath and grab some pain medicine, offer to wrap their wounds and lend an ear to any woes or frustrations. Being their rock, their reason for getting back up on their feet.
Or do they walk through the door elated, grinning ear to ear, covered in blood and grime that belongs to everyone but themselves? Picture being swept off your feet, blood smeared across your skin and cute clean clothes, caught up in the adrenaline of ripping skin and watching the life fade from someone’s eyes. You can’t help but picture exactly what the hands holding you so firmly we’re just doing not even half an hour ago, wishing they’d let you accompany them just once, bare witness to their greatness in real time.
This got a little off track but, oh murderer f/os I love you 💕💕
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