#MIS-RO:Margaret
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florencetypemaniacs · 6 months ago
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if the MC asked the ROs to be patient while they explore their partner's body, who'd have the patience to actually let the MC do what they want to do and who would just pounce mid-way?
💛 Marcel 
Marcel would have the most patience out of all the ROs. Anything you give to Marcel, he will gladly take. Will he want to touch you? Of course, but he wants you to enjoy yourself, and if that is slowly torturing him with your touches, then he will fall to your will. 
🧡 Margaret 
You can have control, but not being able to touch you would be torture. Margaret would break, and a hundred percent would be begging to touch you only a few minutes in. She would even feel guilty and maybe even say she was sorry, but being able to explore your body again would let her mind forget for only a few minutes. 
❤️ Owen 
Hell no. Owen wouldn't even try. If he couldn't touch you, then what was the point? First, he would try to coax you with whispers of how much better it would be if you just let him feel you. If that doesn't work, then he is pouncing, taking control where he can feel your flesh against his touch. 
💙 Rosemary 
Rosemary would probably be the one to most enjoy this. For you, as a lover, to take your time to explore her body and to take note of every reaction would be the most satisfying thing in the bedroom. You would hear the moans and the purrs in your ears as you explored, and you would even praise her when you touched her in just the right way. 
🩵 Tai
It would depend on what mood Tai was in or how persuasive you are. Lol. Tai is stubborn, and if you were to challenge him, he would not falter, no matter if he wanted to. With clenched teeth, Tai would watch your hands run down his chest, but he would not break. If you did it with sweet words of encouragement, then Tai couldn't help but break and pounce on you midway. 
💚 Zane
Lmao 🤣.  Zane would let you do it, enjoying the torture of not being able to touch you. He would even encourage you to go a little harder... a little rougher— in exploring his body, but don't think he isn't doing the same thing with you later.
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florencetypemaniacs · 5 months ago
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How would the Ros react if someone insulted them and MC who is just a ball of sunshine and can be fairly airheaded is now the complete opposite? Their usual sunny and absent minded self now has a look that is cold, calculating, malicious and promises nothing but pain.
💛 Marcel 
While Marcel watched you, he would feel gratitude fill his body to the brim, but it would be overcome with responsibility. He didn't need you, sweet and innocent you, talking in such a way on his behalf. 
Marcel would cut in. "Sorry, sir, but we are done here." He said, talking to the red-faced man, who seemed more embarrassed by the second. 
So, with a gentle touch, he will pull you away. "Thank you, my love." He said when he noticed a little pout on your face since you didn't get to finish your angry ramble. 
However, it became happy again when Marcel kissed you, and he hoped that he would never have to go against your wrath. 
🧡 Margaret 
Margaret's heart would beat a mile a minute as she watched you. She didn't like fights. She hated them. And you were in one because of her, even if it was just words she didn't like it. Margaret cared about you too much for you to get hurt over her. 
When you turn back to her, she had tears in her eyes as she jumped into your arms. 
"Don't ever do that again." 
"Margaret?" 
"I don't ever want you to get hurt because of me." 
Margaret would calm down after a while and thank you for defending her, but she would make it clear that she didn't like you fighting; you were too important to her. 
❤️ Owen
Owen would watch as you went at the person, cutting them down with your words in amusement. He is a protector. Hell, he is a wrath demon. Owen is the one who is supposed to protect you, and here you were protecting him. 
Adorable you, who couldn't even swing a sword, was protecting him. 
Owen would watch with a clenched fist watching the scenario unfold. He was ready to step in if you needed him, but before he knew it, the person was walking away. 
You turned to him with a look of pride. "What a jerk." 
When you noticed his clenched fist. "What's wrong-" 
Owen would pick you up and throw you over his shoulder. 
"Owen?!" 
"I didn't know you had it in you, lass/duck/lad. That had to be the hottest thing I ever seen." 
You blushed. "What are we doing?" 
"I'm going to go and thank you." 
💙 Rosemary 
She would be in a daze. She didn't usually like people defending her, not when she could do it herself. But when you, sweet you, were defending her, she could just feel her knees go weak. 
It showed you cared, not because she would owe you something afterward; with your kind nature, that thought would never cross your mind. Rosemary knew that for sure.
When you turned back to her, she was fanning her face before regaining her composure.
"Well, aren't you just a knight in shining armor, handsome/dollface/angel face?" 
Rosemary would bring you in for a heated kiss that would make you melt. 
🩵 Tai
Shocked. Tai's own words could usually take anyone down, but before he could even utter a sentence, you had taken over. 
Where has this been hiding inside you? And why did he like it? 
He liked how passionate you were about him. 
Tai's eyes widened in shock even after you turned around and dragged him away. 
Tai would probably be in shock for a while until you brought him out of it and he would grab your hand. 
"Thank you." With sincerity in his eyes, that could knock anyone back. 
💚 Zane 
So smug. Zane has never had anyone stand up for him before. To see you spitting venom at this person would send a thrill through his spine. 
With a smug smile, he would put an arm around you as you berated the person, maybe even helping you out. When the person in question left, you turned back to your boyfriend, who just brought you close and kissed you. 
The hot temper from only a few seconds ago melts away as Zane's fingers rubbed into your hips. 
"Now aren't you full of surprises, Little Lion?" You gave him a shy blush, and Zane just chuckled.
"Don't worry. I liked it." 
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florencetypemaniacs · 7 months ago
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How would the ROs react if their MC is a very affectionate person and they suddenly stop? Because someone told them that they are very annoying
💛 Marcel 
Marcel would try to handle this as delicately as possible when he first noticed it. He knows that relationships go through stages and wouldn't want you to feel like you were in the wrong for not being as affectionate as before, but he would miss it. 
I could see him trying to test the waters with his affection, wanting to know what you were okay with, which would bring up a conversation about what you were comfortable with. 
When he hears about what that person said, he is already shaking his head.
 "Don't listen to them. They don't know our relationship or us. Let us decide what is best for us, and what is best for me is for you to be yourself." Marcel said. "I don't need anyone telling you how to feel or how to act when everything you do is perfect." 
🧡 Margaret 
Margaret would notice that since she is also a very affectionate person, she would try and do the same, thinking that something was wrong with her. 
I think that you both would stew in angst and miscommunication until Marcel, Camila, or even your Aunt Zinnia made you confess what was going on before the relationship got too bad. 
When Margaret hears what that horrible woman said, she won't be able to stop herself from giving you comfort with sweet touches and words of her own. 
"I love you. This week has been miserable without your soothing touches." Margaret pouts. "Please don't stop." 
❤️ Owen
Yeah, to hell with that. Owen isn't that big on public displays, but the moment you stopped, he would find that he missed it. Especially in private. 
So Owen would grab you and hold you in his lap, asking you what was wrong the moment he saw your personality change. 
When the redhead finds out the reason you are acting strange, he will shake his head in disgust. 
"That bloody bastard. Ye listen here lass/lad/duck, I don't give a mules ass what that bastard said, I want anything you will offer me." He said it, his voice softening at the very end. "The kisses, tender words, and especially the love." 
💙 Rosemary
She could sense something was wrong from a mile away. You would be able to feel her eyes on you as you hesitated to show any kind of affection. 
Rosemary would swallow down the anxiety of you getting bored because you weren't like that. 
You loved her. 
Gently creasing your cheek. "Tell me, what's the matter? Why aren't you your usual affectionate self?" 
When you finally tell her, Rosemary is at a loss for words; she wants to walk out that door and find whoever said those lies to you. 
Rosemary shook her head, kissing you lightly. "I have spent my whole life wanting to feel someone's love and kindness, so don't you dare take that away from me, dollface/angel face/handsome because no good storyteller wants to stick their nose where it doesn't belong." 
🩵 Tai
Would think you were mad at him for something and try to figure out what. How could you withhold his kisses?! What evil thing did he do? 
In the end, when he couldn't figure it out, he had to ask you, and when he found out, he couldn't help but clench his fist, starting to pace. 
"That absolute imbecile." Tai would curse them out for a few minutes before looking at you with all seriousness. 
"Wipe those thoughts from your mind. They are all false. Your affection isn't unwanted. Not by me. Not ever." 
💚 Zane 
The minute this happens, Zane will know and not be happy. First off, Zane likes a routine, especially if you're affectionate for him (something he craves like a madman) goes away. He would not be able to stop himself from right out asking what was wrong. 
When he hears why you aren't being affectionate to him, he will grip your chin. "Listen to me, little lion, the moment I stop craving your love, strike me down where I stand for that is not me." 
The next thing you know, Zane is hunting this person down to give him peace of mind. 
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florencetypemaniacs · 5 months ago
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How would the ros react to finding out mc is hiding their injuries? Thank you!
💛 Marcel 
Since Marcel is the leader, he would stay calm, not wanting to freak you out as he carried you over to Tai so you could get checked out, but his heart would be pounding. The thought of losing you weighed heavy on his heart. 
The next few days will be spent relaxing with Marcel. He wouldn't want to leave you, and no amount of paperwork could get him away from your side. 
🧡 Margaret
Margaret would be in total healer mode. She would order you to take it easy and to let her or Tai look at it. She wouldn't take no for an answer. Margaret had to deal with plenty of stubborn souls, so she was used to people denying help. 
When you were taken care of, she would be your nurse, taking care of you until you healed. 
❤️ Owen
Owen would keep the worry off his face, telling you that everything was going to be alright. Even though he felt anger burning inside of him, he would bury it. No. The people who did this to you would pay another day. 
Owen would carry you to Tai and pat you on the back when you were promised a full recovery. If you got an injury in a fight, he would honor it like a battle scar, telling everyone who passed, even if he made you promise to never hide anything like that from him again. 
💙 Rosemary 
Much like Owen, she would try to keep her emotions off her face, but they would slip every so often. She didn't like not being in control, and she couldn't control this. You were hurt, and she couldn't stop it. 
With determination, she would bring you to Tai, pacing until she was told that you were fine. 
Rosemary would bring you close, foreheads touching. 
"Tell me when you're hurting, and I'll help. I don't want you to go through it alone." 
🩵 Tai
Angry. Tai would not take no for an answer as he started to help your injury. His jaw clenched because you tried to hide this from him. He was a doctor! What on earth would possess you to do this? The injury could have gotten worse. 
Tai wouldn't get onto you until he was certain you were okay, then he would tell you, in a louder-than-normal voice, how dangerous that could have been. 
He would later feel bad about yelling and apologize for the nice meal. Don't expect to lift a finger for the next month. Would be in total coddle mode. 
💚 Zane
Panic. Zane would feel his heartbeat quicken. He was scared. You were hurt, and he couldn't stop the pain. Zane wouldn't waste time; he would throw you over his shoulder and carry you to Tai himself, not leaving your side until the brooding doctor told him you were going to be alright. 
Zane would cuddle you against the couch; not that the adrenaline had worn off, he would bring up why you hid it from him in the first place. 
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florencetypemaniacs · 7 months ago
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What if someone is very actively flirting with RO, making heart eyes at them, complimenting, smiling sweetly, etc. The MC looks at them from afar. They don't like it, they are jealous and upset, but they can't say anything because they are too shy and not sure if RO likes such attention from this person or not. So, MC just sends sad glances in their direction.
What will the ROs do? (if it's a crush stage)
💛 Marcel
Marcel would smile politely at the person who is indeed flirting with him, but as soon as he sees you looking at him, he won't be able to keep the conversation going with them. 
The moment your eyes met his, he felt the need to go over to you and tell you that it wasn't what it looked like, but it wasn't. And you weren't his anymore than he was yours, but he wanted to be. Gods, he wanted to be. 
With a quick smile, he politely left the person and walked over to you. 
"Mind if I sit down?" And he glanced at the chair next to you, hoping you understood he wasn't just talking about a seat. 
🧡 Margaret
Margaret blushed at the boldness of the person coming on to them, fanning her face as she felt her nerves jitter. It was nice to be complimented, but it was all too much. 
The moment Margaret's eyes met your own, they widened in understanding because Margaret had been where you sat. Looking at people who she was smitten with flirting with other people, she felt a wave of guilt hit her. 
What was she supposed to do? Did you truly like her, or was it a trick of the mind? She wouldn't be able to breathe as she gave the person an almost wild look before excusing herself and going to a present she knew she would find comfort in. You. Margaret went and stood by you and gave a wary smile with a tinted blush. 
❤️ Owen
Owen had to hold in a laugh at this person, usually, he would just let the jokes and flirting remarks about his figure roll off his back like a duck, and sure, it sometimes gave him a little pride. 
Then his eyes caught yours from across the room, and he felt his breath catch as he held your sad gaze. He didn't understand why you were sad, but he wanted to be there for you. He wanted to hunt down the bastard who made your lips pout like that. 
Not even answering the person beside him, he sat beside you, holding your surprised gaze. 
"You want to get out of here, lass/duck/lad?" 
💙 Rosemary
Rosemary purred in the person's ear and whispered back a flirty remark. It came as naturally as breathing. It didn't matter that it made her skin crawl to feel the person's body so close to hers because she was in control of the situation. 
But the moment her eyes met yours, she had the urge to shove the person off of her. She knew jealously. Rosemary felt it herself. She even made others jealous. But the pure sadness that radiated off of you stopped her in her tracks. 
You were upset because she was with someone, and that made Rosemary upset. This growing affection for you made Rosemary dizzy as she, with a flirty grin, excused herself from the person. 
She needed to breathe. 
Rosemary needed to feel like she was in control and not overcome by your ever-growing thoughts. 
🩵 Tai
Tai just stared at the person blankly, his face uninterested in what this person was saying because his eyes were on you. 
It was a habit every since he got to Lockwood to keep an eye on you. To make sure that you were safe. It became a habit that he started to enjoy—the relief that would flood him when he saw you.
Now Tai started to notice that the feeling he had when he saw you was something bubbling within him. Something almost unnatural. Pure. 
His eyes met yours, and he saw the sadness, and before he knew it, he was walking towards you. The pull was too strong for him to ignore as he examined you. 
"What's wrong?" 
💚 Zane
Zane usually loved the attention. He knew he looked good. He knew humans valued outer beauty, but Zane couldn't find it in himself to care what this person was whispering in his ear. It was all too boring. The pleased feeling he would feel at being wanted wasn't there.
Then he sees the sadness in your eyes when you look at him and he frowns. He didn't understand, not really. Why were you upset looking at him and this person?
It all stopped when you came into his life, not the fluttering feeling. No, that seemed to only triple but only when you were near. Hell, the things he wanted to do to you...
It plagued his thoughts like nothing else, and he wondered if this was some sort of plot of your own accord.
Zane would get angry.
Zane would just leave the person without so much as a word of goodbye before sitting next to you.
"What's wrong, little lion? Do I need to kill someone?"
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florencetypemaniacs · 6 months ago
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How do ROs react if MC sensed that ROs have feelings for MC and says this "If your feelings are sincere, show me with a kiss"?
P.S. The MC has no intention of taking initiative.
Deep Crushing Stage: 
💛 Marcel
This would make Marcel's day. He knew you weren't going to take initiative with your feelings, but he would never want to overstep. So now that you were giving him permission to act on the feeling that had been brewing for quite a while, he wouldn't hesitate. Not when he has been dying to kiss you. So without a second throught, he pulled you close. The kiss would be certain and sincere, putting all his feelings into one blissful action. 
🧡 Margaret 
Margaret would try to stutter out a response but would fail, instead growing redder as she tried to think of something to say. She knew her feelings were sincere. They had to be! She had never felt this way about anyone before! So, with a few cautious steps, she would get closer to you before your lips touched, a shock going through her. 
❤️ Owen
Owen would stop whatever he was doing, his face going serious. He didn't like the unknown, and that's why he kept his distance from the tension growing between you and him because feelings could get messy. But he wanted this. He wanted you. And here you were putting your feelings on the table and asking if he felt the same. It was the sign that he was hoping for. 
"Glory, lass/duck/lad." 
If you were in private, he wouldn't hesitate to bring your lips to yours. However, if you were in public, he wouldn't feel comfortable with public display of affection, so he would drag you somewhere private instead to show you how sincere he is. 
💙 Rosemary 
Rosemary's eyes flicked to yours, looking so intensely at you. Rosemary is good at reading people, so she would try to sense any form of lying. She had feelings for you. And she knew that you had feelings for her. It would scared her. But something deep inside her would crack as she brought your lips to her own. 
Please don't let this be like the last time. 
🩵 Tai
Tai's brain would have stopped working. Lol. His face would be blank as he stared at you for what felt like forever. The only indication that he hadn't stopped breathing was the rose color coating his cheeks. When the anxiety started to make you apologize for even asking, Tai would pull you close, his brain finally catching up with him as he kissed you softly.
💚 Zane 
Pffff. This is complicated. It would depend on what relationship stage you are in with him. Zane is very paranoid and doesn't like to show his cards, especially if those cards are his emotions. If Zane is certain of your feelings and his own, then he will kiss you deep and hard, making you lose your breath. If he has anything other than complete certainty, then he will be a mix of anger and confusion. 
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florencetypemaniacs · 7 months ago
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It's the cast's birthday! So the Mc just wraps themself up in ribbons, top it off with a cute bow and wait for their lover to come home!
How would the Ro's react to it?
NSFW ⚠️ Mild
💛 Marcel
Marcel hadn't thought you had anything planned, and while he still liked to remember his birthday, he never got to celebrate it. Now he had you, and that made Marcel feel like he was walking on air. 
So for his birthday, he planned the most relaxing evening with you, a nice homemade meal with the help of Tai, a pint of ice cream for each of you, and a romantic comedy that Marcel had his eye on for a while. 
So when he opened the door to find you lounging on the sofa with a smirk on your face, he almost dropped the bag he was holding. 
"Well, hello, birthday boy." 
Everything clicked into place, and Marcel melted into a puddle of sweet affection, awaiting arousal as he sat beside you, a smile so bright on his face.
"I didn't think you had anything planned." He said, his lips ghosting over your own, and you felt yourself shiver. 
"It's your special day, Marcel." 
Marcel shook his head and kissed you deeply, slowly leaving you breathless before whispering in your ear. 
"Every day is special with you." 
🧡 Margaret 
Margaret loved birthdays. Each one when she was alive made her feel like she was the most special person in the room, and her parents made sure of that. 
The presents were big. 
The decorations hung perfectly.
The sweets that lined the table every year. 
If only she knew that such a glamorous life would be the cause of her death. 
Margaret still acknowledged her birthday, it was a time to share with the people you loved and cared for, but she couldn't find it in herself to have a big party. 
No. All she wanted was you. 
She craved your comfort and affection like a starving man for a hot meal. 
Margaret practically ran up the stairs to your room, to see you. To feel your warmth on an emotionally confusing day only to be met with yourself tied In a pretty pink ribbon that did nothing to hide your naked form. 
Margaret felt her back hit the closed door, and a smug smile crossed your face. 
"Well, hello, birthday girl."
And Margaret was gone, anything that she was going to say left her mind as soon as she saw you.
"What are you doing?" Margaret squeaked out, and you laughed. 
"I thought I would give you your present early. Do you like it?" You twirled around, and Margaret felt like she was going to faint. 
Your girlfriend took a few more deep, long breaths before looking at you with such genuine love that it took you aback. 
"I don't just like it." Margaret kissed you softly and tenderly. "I love it." 
❤️ Owen 
Owen didn't celebrate his birthday. Parties were for the rich, for the lucky when he was alive, and there wasn't much to celebrate anyway. Hell, if his father didn't complain about selling his favorite mule every year to feed the baby he was left with, then Owen would probably never know his birthday. 
Although Owen could feel you had something planned, he didn't know what, but the looks he sent you made the wheels turn in his head. First, he wondered if it was a surprise party, but Margaret didn't give away anything, which wouldn't have been possible if she was given a secret. 
Then there was Marcel, who had to go report back to his Lord, and Owen knew that the sappy bastard wouldn't miss a party for his friend for anything. 
So when Owen opened the door to the bedroom to find you wearing nothing but a flimsy ribbon and a bow awkwardly on your hair, he wasn't that surprised, just giving you a look up and down. 
"Like what you see, birthday boy?" 
"Aye, Lass/Duck/Lad. I like this present very much." Owen said, closing the door behind him with his foot. 
Your boyfriend played with the ribbons, his eyes hungry, and your body began to shake with anticipation. 
"Ye didn't have to go all through this trouble just for me," Owen said with a quiet, gruff tone. 
"Of course I did, Owen. You deserve to have a happy birthday. 
Owen took the bow off your head. "Bloody hell, lass/Duck/lad I never felt happier than with you." 
💙 Rosemary 
Rosemary knew you were up to something. She could read that you had some sort of trick, and knowing that it was her birthday, she had a few ideas of what that could be. 
Her family was poor, so birthdays were about spending time with family, talking, and sharing, Her parents always tried to make them special. 
And while she didn't celebrate her birthday other than with an acknowledgment and a few gifts, she didn't find it that big of a deal. 
That was until she walked into your bedroom to find you in such a seductive state. 
Rosemary smirked as she played with the ribbon. "All tied up for me, handsome/angel face/dollface?" 
You nodded. "I thought it would make your birthday special." 
Rosemary kissed your forehead. "Oh, love, you already make my life special by just being with me, but if you need me to prove it to you." Rosemary gracefully threw the bow to the floor. "I will just have to unwrap you." 
🩵 Tai
Tai sighed as he walked through the door, his eyes drooping when he saw you. 
With just a ribbon and a ridiculous bow on your head, he became wide awake. 
You snickered as your boyfriend's mouth was wide open, his eyes practically bulging out of his head. 
"What are you doing?" His voice came out more like a croaked-out whisper than he meant for it to. 
"Oh, I thought the birthday boy would like to unwrap his present." 
Tai tried to keep his face blank, but he was failing miserably as his face was a bright red. Tai honestly completely forgot that it was his birthday, much less thought you even remembered. Between work and his hellish duties, it completely slipped his mind, and now you were sitting in his office with basically nothing except that shit-eating grin. 
"No need to be so smug," Tai whispered as he closed the door behind him, locking it, then stepped closer to you. 
"Me? Smug? How could I not be when I won." You said, purring in his ear, and Tai breathed in your sweet smell of baked goods. 
Tai's eyes narrowed at your tone. "Won what?" 
You wrapped his arms around Tai's neck and gave him a light kiss. "I got the workaholic doctor to take a night off." 
Tai easily picked you up, which left you gasping in surprise. "Who says what I am going to do isn't work?" 
You played with his tie as he placed you on the examination table, legs apart. "You think of this as a job?" Your tone was teasing. 
Tai got on his knees, kissing your most sensitive skin and letting a moan escape you. 
"You're worth all the time," Tai whispered against your skin. 
💚 Zane 
Zane hated his birthday. First off, he never knew what it was when he was growing up. His teacher thought the idea of birthdays was a childish thing. something that was a distraction. 
Zane wished he hadn't dug deeper, but he had to. To find just a small piece of himself and of his old life, only to find out that the same day he was given life was on the date that his mother's ended. 
Zane hated birthdays. 
So the moment he woke up that morning, he was in an angry mood, as everyone could tell. Zane's crude jokes were lacking, so he couldn't blame you when you disappeared. 
The blonde opened the bedroom door, hoping that you were back from wherever you went to find you naked and lying on the bed, creasing yourself. 
The green ribbon tied around you, covering nothing and still hiding anything in a way that left Zane gripping the door knob. 
"I know you don't like your birthday, so I thought I would make it a little better." Your voice came out shy and sheepish, almost like you didn't know if this was somehow crossing a boundary, even though it involved you naked in his bed, a boundary that didn't exist in Zane's book. You were always welcomed in his bed.  
Zane breathed in and out. He had to remember to breathe, or he would hobble over. 
You were trying to make him feel better. 
You were trying to make him happy. 
That was enough for Zane to tear the ribbon off with his teeth. 
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florencetypemaniacs · 9 months ago
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Ros walking into the kitchen and seeing mc in just their undies/boxers and just making coffee while still being half asleep. How would they react?
(Dating stage also maybe a lil ✨️spice✨️if comfortable with it)
⚠️ Mild NSFW
💛 Marcel
Marcel would stop when he saw you it felt so right....he didn't know how else to explain it but you standing there in the soft kitchen light made his heart flutter
Your boyfriend didn't waste anytime before kissing the back of your head.
"I love you," Marcel whispered in your ear making you smile as you turned around, now wide awake even without the coffee.
"I love you too." You said back, a soft blush on your cheeks which only made you more beautiful in Marcel's eyes.
"I want to wake up beside you every day," Marcel said, bringing your hand to his lips and kissing your fingertips.
Your face felt like it was about to split open with how big you were grinning. "I'm sure we can arrange that."
🧡 Margaret
You almost dropped your cup of coffee when you heard a squeal, you twirled your to find Margaret with a hand over her mouth but her eyes gleeful. "You're radiant."
You tried to get your head around Margaret's outburst as she put her arms around you, giving you a peck on the nose.
You were still wearing your sleepwear, your hair not brushed, and your face not washed you shook your head. "I look like a hot mess."
Margaret gasped as if you offended her. "You look amazing! I always think you look amazing even when you're not half naked." Margaret said, rambling a little. "And you making coffee that means you feel comfortable with me which is so good."
You blushed a little at Margaret's confession. "Of course, I feel comfortable with you Margaret. How could I not?"
Margaret grinned from ear to ear, a blush coating her cheeks as he bounced a little on her toes. "How about some breakfast?"
You mentally winced at the burnt smell that was yet to fill the room but your heart melted at Margaret's need to want to make you feel loved.
"How about I help you make breakfast?"
"Deal!"
❤️ Owen
Owen watched you from the doorway, his eyes trained on your body.
"If this pretty picture is going to be in my kitchen every time I wake up I don't think I would be able to sleep."
You whirled around, the sleep leaving your eyes as you looked down at yourself, seeing that you had fewer clothes than usual when you left Owen's bedroom. "I'm sorry I was just making some coffee but I can go get dressed."
Owen stepped closer, his hands on both sides of your body, making you feel like a trapped animal but the look in Owen's eye didn't make you shiver in fear but something else.
"Bloody hell, Lass/Duck/lad...all I want to do is kiss you," Owen said in a gruff voice.
When you leaned forward and opened your mouth only slightly that was all Owen needed before he was kissing you roughly, his hands finding the inside of your underwear making you moan and Owen's started sucking your neck.
"I could get used to this, lass/duck/lad," Owen said as he started to get on his knees.
💙 Rosemary
Rosemary watched you, her body still and tense. You were making coffee it was so domestic and a small part of her that she thought was dead wanted to dance around the room.
But the majority of her wanted to bolt out the door because she knew what came after the soft touches and sweet words especially when they felt at home enough to make coffee in such a radiant state. She knew that the pain would quickly follow and the soft touches would start to bruise her body.
Rosemary shook her head. No you weren't like that. You were better. You were hers. She was yours. You loved her.
But didn't he say the same thing?
You turned around and Rosemary stayed still, watching you.
A lazy smile spread across your face. "You want me to make you some coffee?"
All the fear that Rosemary was having washed away. This was you. You would never hurt or force her to do anything.
Rosemary walked towards you, catching you by surprise when she kissed you deep and soft, letting a sly smile cross her face when she pulled back and you had a far-off look in your eye.
"What was that for?" You asked, still in a daze.
"For being you."
🩵 Tai
Tai was a creature of habit. He usually started the morning by Getting up or in his case leaving his office and making a healthy breakfast before heading to the clinic. So when things were out of order it made him irritated and itching to make everything the way it was supposed to be.
But when he left for his office, thinking you were still sound asleep in his bed, this morning to see you standing in the kitchen, looking so at home in his own house he couldn't help but this to be a habit. To make this perfect picture part of his routine.
If only he could convince you.....
Tai grabbed your hand, making you jump a little only to relax when you saw Tai looking a little flustered.
"Sit down," Tai ordered making you frown in confusion.
"What? I was just putting a pot of coffee on sorry if I have overstepped"
Tai shook his head and got two cups out. "While it is deeply unhealthy to drink caffeine. I to indulge in the beverage, and you are allowed to help yourself to anything in the kitchen."
You sat down, watching as Tai started to pull out silverware and food from the fridge.
"What are you doing?"
Tai flipped through his cookbook. "Making breakfast I thought you would recognize the action of someone cooking, Oleander."
You rolled your eyes. "I see that you are cooking but why? Don't you have work?"
"I am my boss and I thought breakfast would be nice to share this morning and a thank you for putting a pot of coffee on."
You smiled and saw the little fidget in Tai's brow. He was nervous. He wanted you to stay.
With a soft smile, you got up. "Fine but I'm setting the table."
💚 Zane
It was weird. No, it was downright odd. When Zane started dating you, a lot changed for him and what he thought was normal was wrong. He knew that his childhood wasn't a happy or healthy one but he still was mind blown by situations like this.
For you to be naked wasn't something Zane was opposed to and kind of suspected when you two got moments alone together but to be making coffee like you were in a gleeful bliss. That this was normal made Zane's chest feel funny. Although it always felt funny being near you.
You were making coffee which meant you might drink it here, near Zane. Which meant you wanted to stay longer maybe even eat breakfast together like those couples on TV did.
It was all so.....nice.
"Zane?" You called pulling Zane out of his own thoughts as you looked at him a little concerned. "You alight? I called your name twice with no answer."
Zane tried to shake off your concern however the worry for him made his chest become tight. "Fine. What are you doing?"
You yawned and looked around the kitchen. "I was going to make us some breakfast but the fridge is empty."
Zane walked over to the cabinet and pulled out some cereal written on it in big letters "DO NOT EAT! ZANE'S PROPERTY" and threw it at you. "Here. Have some of this."
You glanced between the cereal and Zane. "You're letting me have some of your cereal?"
Zane got some chocolate milk out of the fridge and fixed him a glass. "You are going to need your energy for what I want to do with you."
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florencetypemaniacs · 6 months ago
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How would ROs react to a Mc who is off in their own little world just playing with the ROs' hand before slotting both their hands together and holding it, just looking happy with themselves and not noticing the ROs watching them?
This is the early romantic relationship stage (you just started dating). 
💛 Marcel
Marcel's eyes looked at your hands, entwined as you looked at the window display, unblinking, and Marcel chuckled at how you were lost in your little world. He tried to hide a smile as he watched you; his body was calm like this was to be expected. 
He was not new to your daydreaming and even found it endearing—the way your facial expression would change while you were deep in thought. Marcel often had to fight the urge to kiss you silly to see how long it would take you to notice his lips on yours. 
He brought your hand to his lips, watching your eyes come out of a daze while he kissed your palm. 
"You are a treasure." His voice was low, and his eyes were trying to divulge all his endearment in one action. 
🧡 Margaret 
Margaret often fell victim to daydreaming, so she didn't notice for a long time before she broke out and saw your hands in her own. Margaret's nerves would shoot up, and her face got hot with a blush. She would try to look anywhere but at your locked hands, trying to remember how this happened. Did you hold her hand? Or did she just reach out on instinct? Were you mad? 
Margaret glanced at you from the corner of her eye, her forehead sweating to see your expression. She was surprised to see you looking out into space, much like she imagined herself only a few moments ago. 
Although you weren't angry, her nerves would not calm down at all, and when you broke out of your daze, she would blurt out. 
"I like holding hands with you!" 
❤️ Owen
Owen's body was tense as he looked around. He didn't like PDA, and the feeling of someone seeing how much he cared made his teeth clench. If you were in private, Owen wouldn't hesitate to pull you onto his lap; his lips would already be on your neck as he whispered what he wanted to do to you. 
You broke out of your daze, and feeling how tense Owen was must have brought you out of it. The happy expression left your face, now crossed with embarrassment, you looked down at your locked hands before you started to pull away. 
Owen felt like an asshole. 
Owen caught your hand, needing that happy expression to go back on your face. He wanted you to be happy with him. He locks your hands in a hard grip, making you gasp in surprise. 
"Let's go."
Owen continued walking, your hand warm in his own. 
💙 Rosemary
She blinked in surprise; her hand was intertwined with yours, and she felt herself melt a little. Your touches were so gentle and soft, and the feeling was so new to her in a way that left her breathless. 
Rosemary looked at your face, laughing to herself when she saw that you were in your recurring daydreams and that this wasn't even a move that you were trying to make on her, but pure instinct. With a teasing smile, she stopped you, watching as your confusion turned to surprise when she brought your lips to her own. 
"You're sweet as ice cream, you know that, Dollface/Angelface/Handsome?" 
🩵 Tai
Tai forced himself to keep his resolve, trying not to focus on his own hand. 
That didn't go as planned. 
He thought of how soft your skin was and how the warmth consumed him so that he could hardly breathe. Tai usually would hate that you were daydreaming; the thought of somehow you tripping or walking out in the middle of the road because you were in la la land put him on edge. Now he couldn't be happier that you were too busy in your own head to witness Tai's mental battle. 
Tai fought to keep himself calm as he pretended everything was normal. He wasn't going to ruin the moment, not when he had you so close. 
💚 Zane
Zane felt the warmth, and his eyes traveled to your clasped hands. His shiver went down his spine. He couldn't help but stare at you in surprise, his eyes locking with your own glassy ones. 
Ah, you were in your daydreams again. 
He found it odd how you could let your guard down so often. How could you let it down with him? It was a daily mental battle for him to reassure himself that this was real. You cared about him in a way that he never thought possible. These soft touches of affection made his heart beat out of his chest, and he saw a shadow at the corner of his eye, giving him a knowing look. 
Zane shook off the feeling, a cocky smile crossing his face as he pulled you closer, his arm wrapping around your waist. 
Zane took control of the situation, his lips biting your earlobe as he whispered, a deep growl coming from his chest. 
"Don't tease me, little lion." 
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florencetypemaniacs · 6 months ago
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Happen to see this on another post.
NSFW
What would the ROs do if suddenly, MC has been hit by a spell or curse that led to them feeling an intense bout of pleasure if the person they like calls their name? If it's a last name, then it's enough to leave a spark of pleasure - but using the first name just leads to an instant org*sm. This is, of course, temporary but I'm curious how the ROs would deal with this.
I am guessing this is after they all find out that the MC isn't in any danger, and you are okay with them using this curse to their advantage. 
💛 Marcel 
Marcel would use it to assist, his voice softly calling your name as he touched your body. He wanted you to feel all the pleasure you could and wanted your body to uncoil in front of him however you needed to. He let you direct him, reading your body and helping you get what you needed. 
🧡 Margaret 
Margaret would blush furiously. She would not know what to do. One look in her eyes, and you can tell she has so many questions on her mind, as she hovered around you like a bee to a flower. Not wanting to overstep but seeming to want to test this new power of hers. 
"So…." She said, her voice hoarse with arousal and her face red as a tomato. 
❤️ Owen
Owen doesn't waste a second before pulling you into his lap, calling your name like a chant, wanting to build you up before pulling back. He isn't good with words, but this he can do as he praises you, letting the pressure roll off you in waves before giving you a sweet treat. Then he will do it all over again. 
💙 Rosemary
She would be the worst when using the name. Rosie would yell it across the apartment for the simplest things. Asking you to hand her something or what you thought about mundane things. Anything to tease you without actually teasing you. Your name was always being said in a low voice, wanting to watch you crack until she could give you the attention you desired. 
🩵 Tai
Tai will be flustered, but he was trying to hide it. His voice muffled in your neck as he said your name in a breathy moan. His face was flushed with pleasure, but he would push through it, studying your body and saying your name. With him, you don't need to beg; he would want to see your pleasure build up with just your name. He would want to see how quickly it all would be over before asking if you wanted to do it again. 
💚 Zane
I hope whoever cursed you did it by accident; if not, then Zane is going hunting. LOL. He will say it once, watching the pleasure hit you like a wave, before smirking. 
"Oh no, this won't do at all." 
He would back you against the wall; his mouth wouldn't say another word as his teeth touched your sensuous flesh. He would see this curse as a challenge. He didn't need magic to please you. Not when you had him. He wouldn't utter your name, even when you begged for whatever release it needed. 
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florencetypemaniacs · 7 months ago
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How the ROs would react if they left MC to go get them drinks and came back to find some very flirty drunk trying to get into MCs pants? (Dating)
Your brain felt fuzzy as you took another sip of your drink. Only a little tipsy, you searched for the person you came with; you lost them in the crowd only a little bit after you assured them you were fine alone while they got you and yourself another drink.
The bar was packed, and as people watched the game, the smell of liquor was in the air as people cheered at multiple TVs around the establishment. 
You turned when a chair scratched the floor beside you. A man, clearly drunk as he practically fell into the chair beside you, grinned. His breath was stale, and you could taste the cheap beer on his breath when he leaned closer. His face was frowning at yours as he put a hand on your knee. 
"What's a fine person like you doing sitting off all alone? You look like you could use some company." 
You were still ready to yell or hit the man, but a warmth behind you stopped your movement. Only to look up and see...
💛 Marcel 
Marcel, with a smile etched across his face, had his face narrowed and his eyes narrowed with protectiveness you had never really seen before. Marcel took the man's hand off of you a little roughly, making the man squint at him in his drunken state. 
"Is this man bothering you?" He asked, ever so softly, in your ear. 
The look on your face told him all he needed to know as Marcel strengthened his back before you could even nod your head. 
"What the hell, man?" The man's words were slurred, and Marcel put a gentle hand on your shoulder, a silent message to send you comfort. 
"I was about to score." The man said it with a hiccup afterward. 
Marcel shook his head. "Sir, you're drunk; how about I call you a cab?" 
The man's heckles rose, and when he started to stand up, Marcel simply put a hand on the man's shoulder and pushed the bigger man down. 
"I wouldn't do anything I would regret," Marcel said with a fake friendly tone, almost making you shiver as his eyes showed a fierce protectiveness over you. 
"Or what?" The man said this, squirming a little under Marcel's hold. 
"You don't want to know." Marcel's eyes flashed with a glint of yellow. 
The man must have seen the danger in Marcel's eyes because he sobbed quickly, running away. 
Marcel's body was untensed as he got on his knees, looking you over. "Are you okay?" 
🧡 Margaret 
Margaret frowned a little at the touching, only to see you. She tried to move your leg away from his touch, but the drunk man just gripped you tighter. 
"I don't think he/they/she wants you touching his/their/her leg." 
The man looked Margaret up and down, making her feel disgusted and scared as she took a step back a little in fear when he rose from his seat. 
"What is a beautiful thing like you going to do, sweetheart?" 
Margaret's hands shook as he backed her into a wall. She could hear your chair scratching against the floor, ready to put him in his place before she closed her eyes and pushed. 
A loud crash was heard, and Margaret peaked to see that the man had ended up a few feet away from her, lying on a table. 
You looked at a wide-eyed Margaret before taking her hand. "We should go." You said this, leading Margaret out the door as the owner started yelling about the mess. 
❤️ Owen 
Owen radiated so much anger that the drunk man's eyes widened before glaring. 
"Can I help you?" 
Owen took the man's hand off your knee and held it. 
The man scoffed and slurred his words. "Listen, carrot top, I didn't know that the smokin' babe was yours." The man winked at you, his movements slow and awkward in his drunken state. 
Owen's hand clenched around the man's, who yelped in surprise, trying and failing to pull back from Owen.
The scowl on Owen's face before taking a step back and turning away from the scene, not wanting to even dare cross the redhead who squeezed the man's hand, made you hear a loud crunch sound. 
"Don't ever mess with them or anyone again," Owen said, letting go of the man and standing between you and the drunk.
The man screamed in pain and held his hand as he cursed. 
"You son of a bit-" 
Owen's fist hit the man square in the nose, who fell back, out of his chair, and onto the floor. Not getting back up. 
Owen just picked up the chair that the man was in and sat in it, putting the cold beer on his lips and taking a long sip. 
"Don't worry, lass/duck/ lad. I won't let anything hurt you." 
💙 Rosemary 
Rosemary placed the two drinks she just ordered down hard on the table, making the man look at her in surprise. 
"Oh well, look at it here, another fine thing." 
Rosemary's lips puckered in disgust before she sat down next to you. "That ain't very gentlemanly of you." 
The man raised an eyebrow. "What? I'm not buying you two a drink." His words were slurred, and Rosemary got closer, legs crossed. 
"No, putting your hand on my partner's knee when they didn't ask for it." 
Rosemary's voice was teasing, but you could hear the underlying anger. Before the man could even move, you saw Rosemary grip the man's hand. He yelled in surprise and looked wide-eyed at your girlfriend, who didn't look unfazed besides the glint in her eye. 
"Go before I drive my Mary Jane heel down your throat." Rosemary pressed hard on his fingers, and they were just inches away from breaking. 
That seemed to sober the drunk man up, who left in a hurry with wide and fearful eyes. 
Rosemary kissed your forehead. "Alright, dollface/ angel face/ handsome?" 
🩵 Tai
"What do you think you're doing?" You didn't even have to turn around to know that Tai was scowling. 
"What does it look like, a short fry? I am talking." With the man's drunken state, his moments were too slow, as he raised an eyebrow. 
The man was at least a foot taller than Tai, but that didn't discourage the young doctor, who yanked the man's hand off your thigh. 
"Leave my girlfriend/partner/boyfriend alone." Tai's tone was laced with anger, totally away from his usual monotone voice. 
"Or what?" The drunk man got up, and Tai got between you and the man. Before the man could so much as lift his hand, a wave of power coursed through Tai. 
You felt your eyes want to droop just a little, but it was worse for the drunk man, who instantly fell and curled up as he snored. 
Tai grabbed your hand. "We're leaving." You followed, still in shock, as Tai fumed, muttering under his breath the whole way. 
It wasn't till you were back home that Tai's face melted into worry, looking you over. 
When he saw that you weren't hurt, he gently kissed you. 
💚 Zane 
"How. Dare. You." Shadows filled the room and screams quickly followed. 
The man instantly stepped back from a floating Zane. 
"What the" 
The power tentacles shot off from the shadows as they gripped the man tightly. 
You shook yourself out of your surprise and grabbed your boyfriend's hand. 
"Zane! Stop!" 
Zane looked towards you, and his black eyes went back to their normal gray as he dropped the man's body on the ground. 
He is still breathing. 
You thought in relief, but coldness still animated off of Zane in waves, and you winced. 
"It's okay, Zane." 
You felt your hands on your waist as you were pressed against the wall, and then you were surrounded by shadows. 
"Okay?" Zane said it in a whisper. "He touched what was mine." He said this, looking at you through his long lashes. You froze at the coldness. The murder in his eyes took your breath away. 
"I should turn him inside out for that."
You gasped in surprise as Zane's mouth found your throat, biting. 
"You are mine, little lion." 
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florencetypemaniacs · 7 months ago
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Reaction of ROs when their children prefer them?😭 Like, the simple presence of the RO makes their baby calm down
MC goes to the baby's crib and they can't get the baby to sleep, but when the RO does they fall asleep immediately.
💛 Marcel
Marcel heart would explode as soon as the baby was put in his arms, his warmth instantly making the child calm down. 
The big, beautiful eyes were the same shade as his own, and Marcel smiled, gently rocking his child in his arms. Marcel couldn't believe he had gotten a second chance at having a family. It was a chance to be a father and to know that his child felt safe with him, to the point that the baby instantly calmed down and made him warm all over. 
"Don't worry, little angel; I won't let anything happen to you." 
🧡 Margaret
Would weep with joy and hold her child close. Telling you all about it, not to make you feel bad but to share her relief that her baby actually loves her. Margaret would put a lot of pressure on herself to be the perfect mom, so this would make her relax a whole lot. But she would make it her life mission for you to bond with the baby as well, so you would feel included.
❤️ Owen
Owen would just shrug and would try not to make a big deal out of it so your feelings aren't hurt, but he would be freaking out inside. I could see Owen just holding the baby up when they were alone and saying...
If girl:
"I won't let anything happen to you, lass." And holding his daughter close to his chest.
If boy:
"I will make you proud that I'm your father." And holding his son close to his chest.
💙 Rosemary
Rosemary would find it very touching but would worry about the baby bonding with you. She wouldn't want you to feel left out, but at the same time, her own child already finding comfort in her would just make Rosemary's day. Rosemary just smiled the whole day and did not want to be apart from her child for even a minute. 
🩵 Tai
Just Tai was in the rocking chair in the nursery, narrowing his eyes at the baby. "Okay, what is wrong? Don't you know how amazing your other parent is?" 
Tai would just narrow his eyes. The baby preferred him over you? Not possible. You were perfect in every way; couldn't your child see that? So he would pay close attention to the child, maybe even running some tests. He would look through all the parenting books and see if this is normal. When he just figures out that the baby finds him comforting, Tai will honestly be so happy. 
The baby was just babbling at him. In the baby tongue. 
💚 Zane
Oh, so smug. Would rub it in your face, but he would be overjoyed as well. Zane was honestly really scared to become a father, so having his child feel comfortable around him would fill him with pride. 
You, as the MC, would think that it was planned—the baby just wailing and Zane just popping out of nowhere. "Oh, don't worry, kid, I'm here." Zane would say it in a mocking tone towards you, but there was no real heat. 
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florencetypemaniacs · 7 months ago
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NSFM
Lets say Mc sends a selfie (nude) to the Ro's. What's the reaction to MC "accidentally" sending a nude to them. Lol (pre-relationship for the drama of course)
Crushing STAGE
💛 Marcel 
His eyes would brighten when he saw the text message pop up, and when he opened it, his mouth fell open and a red tint hit his cheeks. 
He would retype five flirtatious messages before sending them.
"I don't think you meant to send this to me." And he would try to play it off, but low-key, I would look for signs that you were interested in him. 
🧡 Margaret 
Are you trying to kill her? Would see the message and throw the phone As far as she could. Wouldn't be able to talk to you or even look at you. She would just gaze around the wall and imagine you—without clothes. 
❤️ Owen 
His eyebrows would raise, and he would grip the table. It would take everything in him not to go and find you, to make you see what you were doing to him. 
Owen would shake his head and call you, not waiting for you to talk before saying. 
"Did you mean to send that, Lass/Lad/Duck." His voice was rough with arousal. 
He wanted to win whatever this game was. 
💙 Rosemary
Her eyes roamed your figure before she texted. 
"Do you expect me to show you mine, dollface/angel face/handsome? I don't think you would be able to handle it." 
She kept the red off her cheeks but not the smile. She hasn't felt this way before in so long. Lust was common and even expected, but the desire to hold you was not. 
Rosemary would sigh and ask herself. 
Am I strong enough to do this again? 
🩵 Tai
Tai's eyes would go wide as he stuttered out a response. His patients looked at him weirdly as he shoved his phone back into his pocket and tried to calm his body down. 
Would call you afterward when he took a cold shower, berating you for sending that willy-nilly and telling you to be more careful. 
💚 Zane 
Zane would grin as he put the picture in his saved files before texting you. He wanted you. The sexual attraction was there from the start, and the other feeling he had...can be buried. 
To have you under him. On top of him. Begging.
"Why send pictures when I could have the real thing?" 
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florencetypemaniacs · 7 months ago
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Lets say Mc falled asleep on top of one Ro's chest and someone comes into the room to ask for something or to talk to them.
How would the Ro's react to Mc falling asleep on them and somebody coming in and seeing them together?
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Decided to mix these two ask together ❤️ Enjoy!
💛 Marcel
Marcel was grinning ear to ear as he held you close, feeling like he was on top of the world with you in his arms. 
He wasn't bothered by how you held onto him like a kola. Marcel just thought it was the cutest thing in the whole world as he brought you closer, like you were something precious. 
Then his head lazily moved towards the sound of the door opening to see a person stop in their tracks. 
"Uh, I'm sorry, the bathroom downstairs is out of order. The owner said I could use the one upstairs. 
Marcel put a finger to his lips, giving the stranger a charming smile. "Come back later; it seems that they need a few more minutes." 
The person gave an awkward nod and walked out of the room, and Marcel just cuddled you closer, having no intent to wake you up. 
🧡 Margaret
Margaret just lay there perfectly still, not wanting to wake you. You were so peaceful. Without the worries of the world outside when you were asleep. 
With your legs tangled with hers, she just happily looked down at you. She felt so much happiness bubble up inside her. 
Margaret's head whirled around when the door opened. A person was walking in, and all Margaret could do was stutter out a flustered response.
"Wrong room!" 
The person whom Margaret recognized as one of the regulars in the cafe stopped in their tracks, muffin in hand.
"Uh, sorry, I was looking for Zinnia."
They turned and walked away, and that didn't stop Margaret from feeling like her whole body was on fire in embarrassment. 
She squeaked meekly, looking over to make sure you had not woken. You haven't; you were still dead asleep. Margaret laid her head back down when she heard the footsteps disappear. Her face was looking at yours, and a wave of calm washed over her as she kissed you softly. 
❤️ Owen
Owen just relaxed with you in his arms, even if you squeezed him like a Boa constrictor. He didn't mind that you were a clingy sleeper at all; it made him relax to know that you were safe in his arms. 
It was a sense of security that he didn't know he needed, and he felt himself start to drift off. That was until he heard someone loudly come in, making you frown a little at the nose. 
The person looked around, surprised, as if you and Owen were the ones inconveniencing him. Owen felt the tips of his ears get hot. He was caught in bed with you while you were fully clothed, and nothing was going on. The embarrassment was somehow worse. 
The person just looked around, not noticing Owen's growing anger. "Oh, this isn't the bathroom." 
"Get. Out." Owen's voice was rough and deep, and the man instantly took a step back in confusion. "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean-" 
Owen glared at the man, and the man froze in fear before running out of the room. 
You opened your eyes a little as the man left, still half asleep. "What's happening?" 
Owen rolled his neck. "Nothing, lass/lad/duck. Go back to sleep." 
💙 Rosemary
Rosemary looked fondly at you, your face buried in the pillow next to hers, and she gently stroked your face. 
With you so close, she felt so safe and warm. She forgot what it felt like to just lay with someone she loved, and she couldn't help but feel all the tension in her muscles melt. 
She loved you so much. 
Her thoughts halted as soon as someone came into the room—a stranger, no less—who looked beyond embarrassed. 
"I'm so sorry! I'm looking for the bathroom." 
"Two doors on the right," Rosemary said, her voice calm, and she lifted an eyebrow. Her voice was soft enough to not wake you up, and the stranger nodded and whispered a quick sorry before backing out of the room in a rush. 
🩵 Tai
He looked at you. How could Tai not? You were so peaceful in your sleep, and even though you were draped over him, he didn't mind. 
Tai usually lay awake alone, trying and failing to sleep, but with your breathing soothing him, he felt completely relaxed. His work could wait. Life could wait. Hell, all he needed was right here, although he would never admit that. 
The ease he felt disappeared as soon as the stranger walked in. "Oh, sorry, Zinnia said I could use the bathroom." 
Tai didn't hear it over the embarrassment that washed over him as he pushed you off the bed, your body hitting the floor with a soft thump followed by a curse. 
The stranger looked at Tai in surprise, whose face was getting redder by the second. "Get out! Have you ever heard of knocking?" Tai said, pushing the frozen stranger at the door. 
Tai's breath evened out when he heard the footsteps walk speedily down the hall. Turning around, he mentally winced when you saw him looking at him with a disbelieving look on your face as you got back into bed. 
"What the hell, Tai?!" 
Tai ignored your glare and smoothed out the wrinkles in his clothes. "You should get a lock on your door, Oleander." 
💚 Zane.
Zane should have left an hour ago, but something inside him couldn't make himself leave
Well, it was probably you. You had him. In a grip so strong that it was hard to breathe. But that could have just been because it was you. Zane always lost his breath when he was around you. 
Your touch didn't hurt. Sure, it was uncomfortable, but it didn't hurt, and he felt his heart go softer, no matter if he would have rather thrown you off him. Nope. He honestly couldn't do it. 
Zane just fell more into your warmth, dozing off with you and not being able to stop himself from cuddling you back; his grip was almost putting yours to shame. 
It was when the door opened, and without looking who it was, shadows snatched the body from the floor. Muffled screams do not bother him as he brings you closer. 
The only time he moved was to roll his eyes as you yelled at him to put the poor woman down
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florencetypemaniacs · 7 months ago
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How would the Ro's react to their partner (mc) sitting down on their lap and doing their makeup??
💛 Marcel
Marcel just wrapped his arms around your torso as you straddled him, lipstick in hand.
His eyes follow the movements before a look of understanding crosses his face, and he lets out an amused chuckle. 
"You think that is my color?" He asked as you giggled and put it on his lips. 
"I think it will bring out the fullness of your lips." 
Marcel simply shrugged and proceeded with the situation, content with the feeling of having his arms around you.
🧡 Margaret
Margaret blushed as you straddled her. "What are you doing?" 
Her heart was beating so fast inside her chest that she thought it might explode. Clearly, you gave her a fake innocent look. 
"Little old me? Well, I thought it would be fun to do your makeup." 
Margaret then noticed the blush container in your hand and smiled warmly. "I don't know a lot about makeup." 
"Then let's change that." 
❤️ Owen
Owen grinned as he put his arms around you when you straddled his lap. 
His smile is almost predatory as he sits up to kiss you, stopping when you put a finger on his lips. 
"What-?" 
You shushed him with a giggle and brought an eyelash curler to his face. 
Before you knew it, your hands were held behind your back. Gently, Owen looked from the tool in your hand back at your surprised face. 
"What are you doing, lass/duck/lad?" 
You pouted a little. "I wanted to do your makeup." 
Owen raised an eyebrow. "I don't wear makeup." 
You tried to squirm away from him, but he just held you tighter. "That looks like a torture device." Owen kissed the tip of your nose. "You're going to get me wasted before I let that thing come anywhere near my face." 
💙 Rosemary
Rosemary would just raise an eyebrow at you. "Is there something you desire, dollface/ angel face/handsome?" 
You brought some eyeliner into view. "I thought I could do your makeup." You said, making herself comfortable on your lap. 
Before you could even realize what was happening, Rosemary had you both sitting down in front of her vanity mirror, talking about the different kinds and qualities of her collection of beauty products. 
🩵 Tai
Tai would fall into your touch as you sat on his lap, but his guard wouldn't be down. With his eyes narrowed, he looked at you. "What do you want?" 
"I was wondering if I could do your makeup." 
"No." 
"What? Why?" You whined, and Tai sighed. 
"There is no point in it. I don't wear makeup." 
"I thought it couldn't be something we do together, and it would make me so happy." You pouted, and before you knew it, Tai was letting you put foundation on his face. 
"We will never speak of this again." 
💚 Zane
Zane kisses your neck as you sit on his lap, already getting worked up before you stop him. 
"Wait, Zane, I actually wanted to do your makeup." 
Zane pulled back to see the eyeliner in your hand. "You want to do my makeup? Why?" 
"I thought it would be fun!" You gave him such a genuine smile that the suspicion on Zane's face melted just a little bit. A feeling deep in his chest blooms, and he can't control letting out an almost primal growl. "While I don't like anyone touching my perfect face, I'll make an exception for you." He whispers, low in your ear.  
Then, he attacks your neck with kisses. "But after we are through here, I want a smokey eye." 
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florencetypemaniacs · 7 months ago
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If your okay with spicy asks, How do you think the RO's would react to the MC giving them bedroom eyes from across a room, maybe at a meeting/ party?
Relationship Stage: Couple 
Very Mild NSFW (just in case)
💛 Marcel 
Marcel feels his eyes on him and turns to find you looking at him with that look. That look made him completely forget about the conversation he was having with the person in front of him. 
How could he focus when you were looking at him like that? 
With a smile, he politely exited and went over to you, kissing you ever so softly. 
"Is there something you need?" Marcel asked, his voice light, even if his eyes were full of lust. The lust in his eyes darkened when you gave him a coy smile. 
"No, can't I just look at my boyfriend?" You asked too innocently, and Marcel fought the urge to take you into his arms. 
Marcel cursed a little in old Latin and softly held your hand, helping you stand. 
"I...desire you," Marcel whispered in your ear, making you gasp. No coy remarks. Instead, it's just a blunt need. The silent question was in his eyes, and you answered by pulling him up the stairs into your bedroom.
🧡 Margaret 
I don't think she would understand right away, but when she does, she is a blushing mess. She felt something inside flutter, and she felt a deep desire. Whoever she is talking to will see that her face is as red as a tomato, and she would have to leave the room out of embarrassment, not noticing that you were following her.
"Margaret!" 
When her name was called, Margaret spun around to see you walking towards her, worry on your face. 
"Are you okay?" Those were the first words out of your mouth when you stopped in front of her. 
Margaret shook her head, and her hands went to rest on her cheeks; they were warm to the touch. 
"Everything is fine. I just got a little overwhelmed." She said it meekly. 
You frowned. "Margaret..." You sighed. "I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable-" 
"You didn't!" Margaret's hand grabbed your own, making you look into Margaret's eyes. 
Margaret felt herself shutter in want and looked down at the ground in embarrassment. "I'm not uncomfortable. I just..." Margaret's words trailed off. 
You gave Margaret's hand a gentle squeeze in support. Margaret swallowed and looked into your eyes, not breaking the intensity. 
"I just really wanted you." 
❤️ Owen 
He would stare with a raised eyebrow. Owen would let you know with his eyes exactly what was going to happen before walking over to you with all the confidence in the world. Owen's eyes roamed your figure as he helped you up and out of the chair. 
"If we weren't in public, lass/duck/lad, I would carry you out here." 
You felt your breath quicken as you stepped even closer to him. "What's stopping you?" 
Owen tilted his head, seeming to think for a moment before grinning at you. 
"Nothing." He whispered in your ear before he started to drag you out of the room. 
You both made it to the door until you heard the sound of a throat clearing behind you. 
"Ahem." 
Owen and you turned to Aunt Zinnia, a hand on her hips and eyes dark. You could feel Owen sag beside you in defeat. 
"Shit." 
💙 Rosemary 
People's eyes are usually on her every time she walks into the room. So what made this different? You. The minute Rosemary noticed that look on your face, she couldn't help but be pleased with herself. Your eyes were the ones that she wanted on you, and the need to be near you would be so strong as she swayed over to your side, a smirk on her face. 
"Dollface/Angelface/Handsome if you keep looking at me like that, people might think you're not so well-behaved." 
"Who said I was well-behaved?" You whispered close, and Rosemary just gave you a coy smile. 
"Do I have to teach it to you?" Rosemary raised an eyebrow. "How can a lady think when you're looking at her like that?" 
Rosemary didn't comment when your arms wrapped around her waist. 
"How about we don't think for a while?" You said, a teasing tone in her ear, and Rosemary grinned. 
🩵 Tai
All you would see was a blank stare before Tai would turn back to what he was doing. But on the inside, Tai would be having a mental battle to not drag you to the bedroom. 
Did you know what you were doing to him? 
All his thoughts had already consumed you, and now you were giving him this look? 
Tai breathed in and out, knowing that you two would have a private moment alone sooner or later where he could properly have you with sweet words and tender touches. 
Good things happen to those who wait. 
💚 Zane
The moment Zane saw the look on your face, he felt himself grin from ear to ear. Desire was deep in his eyes as he gave you the same look right back. 
Although he was hungrier, he was more animalistic, like a snake ready to swallow his prey. 
No matter what Zane was doing, he was coming to you, a gasp escaping your lips when he kissed you.
Long and deep, full of promises and love that he never thought he would feel. 
When you both came up for breath, you could feel eyes on you, and then Zane's lips were on your skin again, tender and then hungry, until your head hit the wall behind you in bliss. 
"Do you think you can look at me like that and not have a consequence for your actions? " Zane whispered against your skin. 
A shiver went down your spine, and Zane laughed. "It isn't a consequence, hm? It's more of a reward." Before you know it, Zane has picked you up from the floor, your legs around his waist.
"Isn't that right, little lion?" 
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