Imagine brushing you F/O’s hair out of their face and kissing them on the nose.
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Imagine being at a fan convention and running into your F/O. At first you think they’re just an amazing cosplayer, but it turns out they’re the real one, and they were there to find you.
Imagine your killer F/O asking you to hold down a victim for them. Whispering instructions in your ear, telling you just how to keep them still.
Imagine sharing an ice cream cone with your F/O. Who picks the flavor? Who holds the cone? Who starts at the top, and who licks the drops around the cone? Maybe there’s even an ice-creamy kiss after you’re finished with[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Imagine your F/O taking your chin in their hand, and tilting your head to kiss you properly.
Imagine your F/O laying on the couch, and pulling you into their arms to snuggle close for a lazy day together.
Imagine your F/O sneaking up behind you, scooping their arms around your midsection under your arms, and giving you a squeeze.
Imagine your taller F/O putting their chin on top of your head while hugging you.
Imagine laying in your F/Os arms, making you feel both terribly fragile and completely protected.
Imagine going to the beach with your F/O and rubbing one another down with sunscreen. Each of your hands on each other’s bodies, perhaps both teasing and careful not to miss any spot.
Imagine if there were suddenly two of your F/O and they were both in love with you.
Imagine your F/O seeing you finally after a long time apart. They run straight toward you and scoop you right into their arms, maybe even lifting you off the ground.
Imagine your F/O screaming themselves hoarse calling out your name as they try desperately to reach you.
Imagine hearing a knock on your window late at night. You get up to see what it is, and your F/O is there. They tell you that they are here to take you with them but you have to go[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Imagine sharing a bed with your F/O, curled up together all lazy and gentle, ankles entwined, arms thrown across one another’s bodies; close together and comfortable.
Imagine your scientist F/O having you work with them on their experiment. Your hands touch as you both pull the big lever and cackle.
Imagine sitting next to your F/O. They have their arm around you, and slowly you fall asleep on their shoulder.
Imagine spending a hot summer day inside with your F/O, the lights off, fan blowing not quite enough breeze on you both as you lay half on top of one another, a little sticky with sweat. Low music plays on[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Imagine taking a road trip with your F/O; windows rolled down on a beautiful day, snacks, a playlist you made together on the stereo. Your F/O reaches over and puts their arm around your shoulder.
Imagine being the little spoon with your larger F/O cuddling in bed. Their big body curled around you, chin on top of your head and arms over your side.
Imagine your F/O grabbing your wrist as you try to walk away from them. The two of you lock eyes, and they pull you back to them.
Imagine your rough, romantic F/O grabbing you and pushing you against the wall, pinning you and kissing you hard on the mouth and neck.
Imagine your F/O walking with you in a gentle rainstorm, keeping you close and holding their umbrella over both of you.
Imagine your F/O just laying on top of you for as long as you need them.
Imagine your F/O leaning in close, cupping your chin, and whispering in your ear how much they adore you.
Imagine, as the music starts, your F/O sweeps you suddenly into their arms to dance.
Imagine your F/O furious on your behalf after someone harms or insults you. Maybe they fret over you, and need reassurance you’re alright. Maybe they swear to make it right, or to avenge you.
Imagine your F/O gifting you a weapon, and training you how to use it. Their hands on your hands, correcting your grip and your stance, helping you learn until you master it.
Imagine your F/O coming up behind you unexpectedly and pulling you backwards into their arms to embrace you.
Imagine your F/O in the kitchen with you, the two of you working together to cook or bake a favorite dish and share it when its done. Do you use a recipe together, or know how to make it by[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Imagine your F/O flopping their head into your lap and letting you pet their hair when they’re stressed out or just needing affection.
Imagine your F/O curled up with you in each others arms, taking an afternoon nap together in a sunny spot.
Imagine your villain F/O playing up their streak of cruelty and wickedness against others because they know that you love watching their performance.
Imagine your F/O stroking their fingers over your cheek and tucking your hair behind your ear as they favor you with a smile.
Imagine your first kiss with your F/O. Who initiates the kiss, them or you? Is permission asked, or is it in the heat of the moment? How do they hold you? How do you hold them? Imagine the heat of[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Imagine your F/O sitting somewhere, and as they see you walking by, they grab you and pull you into their lap.
Imagine your F/O rescuing you from serious danger. They reach out and grab you, pulling you into their arms and carrying you to safety, only stopping once they’re sure you’re out of harm’s way. They look down at you to[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Imagine your F/O holding your hand, the feeling of security and warmth as they entwine their fingers with yours.
Imagine sitting with your head in your F/Os lap, while they look adoringly down at you and gently stroke your cheek with their hand.
Imagine your F/O pulling you close and stroking your hair when you’re upset.
Imagine your F/O running their fingers gently through your hair, toying with individual locks and strands as they gaze adoringly at you.
Imagine your F/O brushing your hair. They gently stroke the brush through, careful not to tug, and run their fingers through the strands gently as they they brush them into place.
Imagine your F/O putting their hands on your cheeks and kissing you gently on the forehead.
Imagine your F/O being alone with you somewhere isolated together. They turn on a radio, and the slightly staticky sound of an old love song plays. One of you pulls the other into a slow dance.
Imagine your F/O getting high with you, enjoying each other’s company as you share altered sensations and perception.
Imagine your F/O soothing your aches and pains, gently massaging you with balms and oils, and whispering to you that it will be alright.
Imagine your F/O turning to you and licking their teeth as they give you an appraising look.
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Imagine your aggressive F/O taking you on in a sparring match, neither one of you holding back.The sparring match soon turns into a rough make out session as you pin one another into a bloody kiss.
Imagine your F/O coming up behind you out of nowhere, scooping their arms around your body and kissing the back of your neck, or top of your head.
Imagine your F/O buying or creating a set of clothes they want you to wear, and helping you dress. They carefully adjust how it sits on you, tugging hems and cuffs into place, and straightening your collar. Afterward they look[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Imagine your F/O waking up from a nightmare, and you’re the one that they turn to for comfort, curling against you in bed and squeezing you tight. They know it will be okay because you are there.
Imagine your F/O seeing you hurt, and immediately going into a murderous rage against the person who dared to hurt their beloved.
Imagine your F/O ‘s reflection in the mirror suddenly behind you. They’ve come to take you away with them.
Imagine your F/O relying on you in a fight. The two of you surrounded, standing back to back with one another, fingers brushing as you size up your enemy. Even if it seems hopeless, you know you with both protect[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Imagine your f/o reading a book while you lay your head in their lap. The warmth of their body, and the sound of pages turning quietly slowly lulls you to sleep.
Imagine your dismissive or stern f/o sighing, and giving you a little pat on the head.
Imagine your f/o grabbing your wrist without warning, and staring you right in the eyes before pulling you into a sudden kiss.