#Raphael santiago/reader

[ghoulie-67-baby]

Partners in crime - Shadowhunters.

Summary: You’re Magnus Bane’s best friend and fellow warlock, when Shadowhunters ask for help you take the job together.

Warning: Mentions of nightmares, skimpy pyjamas (idk what you’d call them tbh), playful teasing between friends, fluff.

Pairing: Magnus bane x Warlock!reader (Platonic).

Word count: 1,336.

The sun scorched across my face through a gap in the curtains. I dramatically huffed as I glared at the curtains in disdain, knowing I wouldn't fall asleep again. I stretched with an obnoxiously loud yawn, humming contently as my bones popped in a chorus.

Discomfort quickly set in from the glaring light and I raked my fingers through my hair before swinging my legs from the bed and trudging towards the door. My dreams had kept me up a good portion of the night and in the end, I crawled into bed with Magnus which kept them at bay.

"Mags?" I called through the quiet loft, "Mags, why do you never close the curtains properly?" I searched the loft half asleep for my flatmate only to come up empty. I straightened out my shorts as I wandered to the kitchen, letting the growl of my stomach lead me.

My pyjama vest rose up my stomach as I reached to grab a bowl and I shivered at the cold air of my exposed midriff.

Shuffling towards the living room, I failed to notice the gathering of people until the sound of someone clearing their throat caught my attention. I nodded hello to the group sleepily, gathering my thoughts as I ate my breakfast. I snapped out of my sleepy state as Magnus appeared in front of me protectively.

"Good morning, my dearest, I'll make sure to close them properly from now on shall I?" The question was rhetorical but I nodded anyway, placing my now empty bowl on the table. "Now, as much as I love seeing you half-dressed," Magnus teased with a playful wink. "I'm not sure how much longer Simon can watch without holding his drool back so how about we cover you up." I sighed but let his magic swirl around me, a beautiful, feathered robe appearing around my body.

The fabric brushed the ground as I stepped forward and planted myself into Magnus' chest in a tight hug. He reciprocated, both lost in the cuddle and temporarily forgetting about the group awkwardly standing behind him. Unfamiliar people weren't going to stop me from having my morning cuddle, they could wait.

"Thank you, my love," I whispered, pressing a small kiss to his cheek before peering up at him quizzically. "so, who do we have today?"

"Shadowhunters and Vampires," I moved to stand beside him, smiling at the small sea of faces, some of which smiled back whilst others remained blank. A huge smile overtook me and my eyes softened as my es met Raphael's gaze. I knew he had turned away when I appeared in my pyjamas, he always felt awkward and refused to see me in a vulnerable state, saying it wasn't proper. I understood considering Magnus and I had practically raised him since vampirism. Though he hated to admit it, he was my boy but he had a reputation to hold up and such so I let him seem hardened and cold, sometimes.

"Hello my lovely boy," I held his face in my hand gently, looking at his handsome face before putting my arms around him. He kissed my cheek and hugged me back before clearing his throat, letting me step back towards Magnus. I sniggered as he glared at the group of shocked Shadowhunters, daring them to say something. "Play nice Rafe."

"This is Y/N, best friend for all intents and purposes, partner in crime and partnering warlock." I grinned, bowing playfully at the group who stared at me strangely.

"Y/N, these are the Shadowhunters of the New York Institute. This is Alexander," I noticed the twinkle in his eye at that name. "Jace, Clarissa and Isabelle. The new vampire is Simon, he's with Raphael." He gestured to each respectively and I looked over each of them.

"Nice to meet you all. What can we do for you then?" I let my eyes stay on Alexander a little longer than the others, taking in his tall muscular stature and handsome face.

"So, are you two, like, a thing or?" He trailed off and I raised an eyebrow, looking up at Mags and our grins matched.

"No," I chuckled, shaking my head, "We've been best friends and partners for a few centuries. Most people do assume that though." A gentle hand squeezed my hip and I leant into it softly.

"You seem close enough, you're kind of handsie too," I raised a curious eyebrow at the young vampire, enjoying his curiosity though going off the look on Raphael's face he didn't.

"We've lived together for a long time, and known each other even longer. We come as a pair, can't have one without the other but that doesn't have to mean we're together in that way." I grinned at him, my magic swirling through my fingers languidly. "Curiosity is a fine thing Simon but you should be careful who you're curious about, might just bite you in the ass." I chided him softly, using a small spell to deliver a small biting sensation on his butt. He yelped and jumped, laughing nervously, but grinning widely all the same. I liked him, he seemed sweet.

"And you wonder why Raphael doesn't play nice," Magnus tutted, an amused twinkle in his eye. I hummed before turning back to the matter at hand.

"Now, I've heard you're causing quite the stir in the Shadow world Clary Fray, what is Magnus getting us into now?"

"I need help getting my Mom back, Valentine has taken her," A shiver ran down my spine at that name but I motioned for her to continue. "I don't know where he's taken her but I could do with all the help I can get and I've been told you guys are the best warlocks to ask." I thought about it seriously, biting my lip as I did. "I don't want to cause any trouble but Magnus knows about some of my past memories, ones he blocked that could help me find her." I walked towards her, cupping her face in my hands, hushing her gently. I tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and let my thumb wipe away one of her tears with a gentle smile.

"Sweet girl, we'll help however we can as long as it's not a threat to the Downworld." She nodded gratefully, mouthing her thanks as her chest shuddered with a heavy breath. "I can't promise we can remove them but we can damn well try."

"Mama, it's not that simple." Raphael interrupted, looking furious. "We shouldn't get involved in shadowhunter business. They cause nothing but trouble for us." He spoke through gritted teeth, a hard glare fixed on Jace who leered back at him. These two obviously didn't get along.

"Rafe, sweetie, you can't justify not helping them because of that. That would make us just as bad as the Clave now wouldn't it?" I crossed my arms, looking at him disapprovingly. We raised him better than this, his anger was just clouding his judgement. "If things get too much then we'll walk away won't we Mags?" I glanced towards my partner who agreed with me. "You know that's how we work, my darling, we don't bite off more than we can chew." I made sure to emphasise so the Shadowhunters knew where we stood, looking pointedly at Jace whose glare never faltered. Perhaps my comment about the Clave had touched a nerve.

"Well, if you come back tomorrow we can get started, we have stock to replenish and things to organise, I'm sure you understand." Magnus began to shoo them closer to the door, waving them goodbye as I hugged Raphael. He paid special attention to bidding Alexander goodbye and I couldn't help my smirk as I made him a drink. It was 5 o'clock somewhere in the world after all.

"I can't help but feel like the next few days are to be exhausting." I handed the glass to him and nodded solemnly. There was no doubt about that.

[soulofapatrick]

Party Favours - Raphael Santiago x female reader 

Summary: One of Magnus’ parties leads to the unexpected 

Words: 1.8k 

Warnings: beginnings of a panic attack 

Y/N’s POV

Alec’s dragging me through the door of Magnus’ apartment, his grip firm but gentle, drawing a sigh of resignation from me. I don’t put up much of a fight, not because I particularly enjoy parties, but because I love Alec so much. 

He’s always been there for me, a constant presence in my life. Two years older than me, he’s not just a brother figure, but also a father figure in many ways. His protective instincts kick in whenever he senses my hesitation or reluctance. 

I squeeze his hand in reassurance, offering a small smile as we step into the vibrant chaos of the loft. The music pounds in my ears, the chatter of voices blending into a dizzying hum. Downwards and Shadowhunters mingle together, their differences monetarily forgotten in the revelry. 

Alec leads me further into the room, his expression a mixture of determination and excitement. I follow along dutifully, trusting him to guide me through the sea of unfamiliar faces and overwhelming sensations. Despite  my reservations, there's a part of me that's grateful for Alec's insistence. He knows how much these gatherings mean to Magnus, how important it is for us to show our support for him.

We weave through the crowd, catching glimpses of familiar faces – Izzy's infectious laughter, Jace's cocky grin, Magnus' sparkling eyes. They all seem to be in their element, revelling in the festivities with a sense of abandon I can't quite muster. But, Alec is by my side, his presence a grounding force amidst the chaos. And for that, I am grateful. With him beside me, I know I can face whatever the night may bring, even if it means stepping out of my comfort zone. 

As we navigate through the crowd, Magnus slinks over with the grace of a cat, his eyes alight with mischief as he greets us. His magnetic presence draws attention wherever he goes, and tonight is no exception. 

“Ah Alec, my dear boy,” Magnus purrs, his voice laced with amusement, “Might I steal you away for a moment? There's someone I simply must introduce you to.”

Alec glances at me, silently seeking my approval. I offer him a reassuring smile, nodding my consent. Magnus and Alec share a unique bond, one that transcends mere friendship, and I would never dream of standing in the way of that.

“Of course , Magnus," Alec replies, turning to me with a gentle squeeze of my hand. "I'll be back soon.”

As Magnus leads Alec away with a flourish, a pang of loneliness tugs at my heart. I watch them disappear into the crowd, feeling a twinge of envy for the easy camaraderie they share. But I quickly push aside those feelings, reminding myself that Alec deserves to enjoy himself, especially in the company of someone as captivating as Magnus.

Alone now, I shift uncomfortably in the too-short dress Izzy insisted I wear. The fabric clings to my skin like a second layer, its tightness making each breath feel constricted. The pulsating energy of the party presses in on me from all sides, overwhelming my senses with a cacophony of noise and movement. 

As the minutes tick by, the intensity of the crowd becomes almost suffocating. Conversations blend into an indistinguishable buzz, laughter rings in my ears like chimes in a storm, and the kaleidoscope of colours and faces whirl around me in a dizzying blur.

Panic begins to gnaw at the edges of my consciousness, a cold knot of fear tightening in my chest. I feel like I'm drowning in the sea of people, struggling to keep my head above water as I desperately search for an escape. With trembling hands, I push my way through the throng, each step feeling like an uphill battle against the tide of bodies. My heart pounds in my chest, a frantic rhythm matching the pulse of the music that reverberates through the loft. 

Just when I feel like I can’t take another moment of the overwhelming chaos, an icy grip clamps around my wrist, drawing me sharply from the crowd and into the hallways with lightning speed. Instinctively, I try to wrench my hand free, my heart hammering in my chest as I spin around to confront my captor. 

But before I can even form a coherent thought, I find myself face to face with Raphael Santiago, his dark eyes searching my face with an intensity that takes my breath away. Relief floods through me like a tidal wave, washing away the fear and panic that had threatened to consume me only moments before. 

“Raphael,” I gasp, my voice barely more than a whisper as I practically collapse into his solid chest, seeking refuge in the safety of his embrace. 

His arms wrap around me instinctively, holding me close as if to shield me from the chaos of the world outside. For a long moment we stand there together in the quiet stillness of the hallway, the only sound the slightly muffled thumping music in the next room. 

Feeling a sense of calm wash over me in Raphael's embrace, I let out a shaky breath, allowing myself to relax for the first time since arriving at the party. With his steady presence by my side, the overwhelming panic begins to ebb away, replaced by a warmth that spreads through me like sunlight breaking through the clouds.

As the tension slowly melts away, Raphael gently guides me towards the spare room I had been heading towards earlier. With each step, I feel a sense of gratitude welling up inside me, grateful for his unwavering support and understanding. 

But as we step into the dimly lit room, my cheeks flush with embarrassment when I catch sight of myself in the mirror. The black dress Izzy had insisted I wear barely reaches past my ass, leaving little to the imagination, while the plunging neckline barely covers my cleavage. Paired with the knee-high boots that add a significant amount of height to my frame, I can't help but feel exposed and vulnerable. 

I tug self-consciously at the hem of the dress, trying in vain to cover a little more skin. I can feel Raphael’s eyes on me, his gaze warm with amusement as he takes in my discomfort.

“You look beautiful Birdie,” He murmurs, using the nickname he gave me the first time he met me, his voice soft but sincere as he steps up behind me, eyes meeting mine in the reflection of the mirror. 

His hands cold as ice, settle on my hips, their touch sending a shockwave of awareness through me. There’s an eerie chill to his fingertips, a stark reminder of his undead nature, as they trace delicate patterns on my skin. When his lips press against my jugular, there’s no warmth, only what should be the unsettling sensation of death brushing against my skin but it’s Raphael. My pulse jumps beneath his touch, his lips curving into a smirk against my neck. 

Flushed with heat, I feel a rush of flustered embarrassment washing over me. It’s not just Raphael’s proximity that sets my heart racing, but the realisation of the feelings I've harboured for him for so long. Despite the impossibility of it all, the boundaries that separate our worlds, I've never been able to shake the ache in my chest whenever he's near. Shadowhunters can’t date downworlders and the law is the law but sometimes laws have to be broken. Izzy’s been sleeping with Meliorn…

As I stand there, lost in the intensity of Raphael's gaze, my thoughts drift to Alec and Magnus, two souls who could be so happy together if not for the unjust laws that govern our world. The bitterness of the truth sends a surge of frustration through me, and before I can stop myself, the words spill out. 

“Fuck this…” I mutter, my voice laced with defiance as I spin around in Raphael's grip, determination burning in my eyes. 

Before he can react, I grab his face with both hands, pulling him into a kiss I've wanted for so long. His initial surprise is evident, his body stiffening for a moment before melting into the kiss with a raw, unbridled passion. For a moment, time seems to stand still as our lips meet, the world fading away around us as we lose ourselves in the heat of the moment. His kiss is electrifying, sending shockwaves of desire coursing through me as I lose myself in the sensation of his touch.

Suddenly, I feel myself falling, the sensation of weightlessness overwhelming me as I land on the bed with a soft thud. Raphael hovers over me, his eyes dark with desire as he leans down to capture my lips once more. His kiss is fierce and possessive, a silent declaration of the longing we've both denied for so long. In that moment, as our bodies entwine in a tangle of limbs and desire, I know that there's no turning back. 

As our lips remain locked in a fervent embrace, Raphael's kiss becomes a whirlwind of passion and longing. Every brush of his lips against mine sends sparks flying, igniting a fire within me that I never knew existed. But just as I feel myself becoming lost in the intensity of the moment, he breaks the kiss, allowing me to catch my breath.

I inhale deeply, the rush of air filling my lungs as I stare up at him, my heart pounding in my chest. His eyes, dark with desire, bore into mine with an intensity that steals my breath away. And in that moment, as our bodies remain entwined on the bed, I realise just how long he's been waiting for this.

“I’ve wanted to do that for so long," he whispers, his voice husky with emotion. "But I needed to wait for you to make the first move.”

His words hang in the air between us, heavy with meaning and unspoken desire. In the silence that follows, I feel a surge of warmth spreading through me, knowing that he's waited for me all this time, just as I've waited for him.

With a shaky breath, I reach up to trace the contours of his face, my fingers trembling with anticipation. His gaze softens at my touch, a flicker of tenderness in his eyes as he leans down to press a gentle kiss to my forehead. 

“Better late than never.”

The Shadowhunters Masterlist TAG LIST - updated 21st Dec 2023

[shadowhunters-reprise]

Imagine

Raphael taking a liking towards you

(Raphael x fem!reader)

[tadomikiku]

I need more content about Raphael Santiago from the Shadowhunter TV show. It's needed. It's vital.

[defectivevillain]

bound by blood

paring: Raphael Santiago/Reader

synopsis: As you’re recovering from top surgery, you realize you’re bored out of your mind. You decide to visit Raphael and an interesting conversation ensues.

The reader’s gender identity is unspecified, but they do undergo top surgery. [This is completely and unabashedly self-indulgent.]

ao3 version

warnings: blood, mentions of surgery

Raphael Santiago is far from the most friendly person you’ve ever met, but you’ve never considered him to be rude. He’s always gruff and blunt, but he never acts above anyone else and he makes an effort—albeit a miniscule one—to make conversation with you. The more you get to know him, the more you realize that he’s a good guy. So when you walk into the Hotel Dumort one day to visit Raphael, you certainly aren’t expecting him to react with profound disgust.

“What?” You ask self consciously, not sure what’s prompting him to display such a reaction. Raphael isn’t super expressive in the first place, so the thought of him reacting so viscerally is throwing you for a loop.

“You reek,” Raphael says through gritted teeth. His hands grip the counter with frightening strength and his head is tilted down to avoid your gaze. You blink at him a few times, trying to process his comment. When you finally do, it’s hard not to be offended. You manage to make your voice sound calm.

“Sorry, I’m not allowed to shower yet; that’s probably why,” you grimace, itching at the binder on your chest. It’s far from comfortable, but thankfully, the pain has been decreasing with time as you expected it would. You’re counting down the days until you return to the doctor and get the binder and bandages removed.

“No,” Raphael says with a shake of his head. It sounds as if it’s hard for him to speak. You give him a moment to evidently regain his composure. “It’s… blood.”

“Oh, yeah,” you remark casually. Raphael gives you an absolutely murderous glare at that. “What?” You ask. “I just had surgery, so… it’s kind of unavoidable.”

“It’s so strong,” Raphael says, placing a hand over his nose.

“Probably because of these,” you explain, bringing the drains out of the confines of your pockets. Raphael’s eyes go comically wide and you watch in confusion as he slaps a hand over his mouth and turns his head to the side.

“Why would you show me?!” Raphael hisses, his voice sounding slightly warbled from behind his palm.

“Because you asked?” You respond with furrowed brows. Raphael is steadily avoiding eye contact. There’s a bead of sweat trickling down his temple and he looks to be in pain. “What, do you want the blood?”

“...No.” He’s never sounded less convincing. You huff in amusement.

“You can have it,” you offer. Truthfully, the blood serves no purpose anymore. Once it’s expelled from your body, you’re supposed to dispose of it. However, you suppose you shouldn’t let it go to waste—not when your vampire companion so rarely gets to drink human blood. You know Raphael well enough to know that he’d never harm a human and drink their blood, so he’s likely been drinking rodent or animal blood for as long as he’s been a vampire. Perhaps human blood will increase his strength. You’re not entirely sure—you’re no expert on blood or vampirism.

“Are you sure?” Raphael mutteres, drawing you out of your thoughts. He’s still steadily avoiding eye contact, as if willing you to drop the conversation and forget the interaction. Unfortunately for him, you’re too stubborn to let it go.

“It’s of no use to me, now,” you shrug, looking at him expectantly. Despite the clear resistance he’s showing, Raphael’s eyes are blown wide and his pupils are dilated in evident hunger. You can’t imagine how much strength he must have to resist the blood that is right in front of him.

Raphael doesn’t speak for a few moments. You sigh, before taking a few steps towards the bathroom. You then realize that you don’t hear any footsteps and, when you turn back around, Raphael is frozen in the same position as before. “What?” You ask, gesturing impatiently for him to follow. “Come on; don’t back out now.”

“Right.” Raphael responds with frightening sincerity. He follows you at a rather unusual distance. You’re grateful that Raphael seems to be controlling his urges for your benefit, but you can only hope that he isn’t causing himself any physical pain. Although, when you think about it, Raphael is easily one of the most composed and practiced vampires you know. There’s no way he would lose control in such a manner, you reassure yourself internally.

Once you make it to the bathroom, you pull the first drain out of your pocket. Raphael watches from his position leaning against the doorway. There’s a complex expression on his face. You tear your gaze away from him and carefully line up the drain with the measuring instrument you were given, before squeezing and allowing the blood to fall into the capsule. Thankfully, the process is painless. When you’re finished, you squint at the tiny numbers on the side of the container—only for Raphael to take it from your hand and drink all the blood in one fell swoop.

“...I didn’t get to measure it,” you remark regretfully.

“Sorry.” The vampire grimaces. His fangs glimmer in the dim lighting of the bathroom. He has the grace to look mildly embarrassed and remorseful. You resist a well-intentioned laugh at the genuine concern and regret on his face.

“It’s fine; just… let me measure this one, okay?” Raphael nods. You feel a bit nervous when you notice his gaze burning into the side of your face, but you manage to replicate the process with the drain on your other side. This time, you get a measurement of the amount of blood. Raphael is clenching his fists so hard that it looks as if he could break a knuckle. You push the capsule towards him on the counter and he grabs it with unfathomable speed, before drinking it without hesitation. He doesn’t shotgun it in the same reckless manner he did before; rather, Raphael pauses and turns to look at you for a fleeting moment.

“This feels… intimate,” Raphael remarks vaguely. You freeze and stare at him, wondering if you misheard him. He’s avoiding eye contact with you again, which convinces you that you heard his statement correctly.

“Do you want it to be intimate?” You hum, surprised by how confident and unbothered you sound. Surely, your rapid heartbeat will betray your confident facade—your heart is jackhammering in your chest right now. Raphael finishes draining the blood before wiping a hand over his lips and leveling you with an incredulous gaze. You stare back at him without hesitation. The vampire seems to need a moment to process the implications of what you just said.

“Yes,” Raphael finally answers. You stare at him in surprise. He’s staring at some unknown point in the mirror. When you try to make eye contact with him, the vampire is quick to avert his gaze. “But… I’m not interested in sex.” Silence settles in the air. For a long moment, there is nothing but a strange tension. It takes you several moments to realize that Raphael is waiting for a response from you. You blink at him a few times.

“Okay,” you eventually say, wondering why the vampire looks so high-strung and defensive right now. Had he really expected you to react poorly? Perhaps he’s had bad experiences in the past. The thought makes your stomach turn.

“That’s it?” He asks, a hint of wariness in his voice.

“I don’t plan on forcing you to do anything you’re not comfortable with,” you say.  It seems as if there’s a physical relief that Raphael experiences after that admission. His shoulders relax and the grimace on his face softens. He had been clenching his fists at his sides, and he moves to loosen them. For a long moment, there is nothing but silence. You busy yourself with washing your hands and valiantly pretend not to notice Raphael staring at you the entire time. It isn’t until you move to leave the bathroom that he seems to snap out of his trance. The vampire places a hand on your shoulder.

“Next time,” Raphael breaks off, as if the effort of speaking is laborious. His hand slips from your shoulder and falls back to his side. Raphael looks uncharacteristically restless. “I can help you empty them.”

“The drains?” You ask for clarification. The vampire nods. “Okay. You have to give me time to make measurements, though.”

Raphael rolls his eyes, letting you know exactly what he thinks of that idea.

[eachpage]

The Bane Chronicles: Saving Raphael Santiago

‘Word had spread throughout New York that Magnus was the warlock who would get you out of a jam. There was a Sanctuary, too, up in Brooklyn, if you needed to hide, but the witch who ran it didn’t solve your problems. Magnus solved problems. So why not get paid for it?’

Saving Raphael Santiago

[littlemissvenom0]

Masterlist

Jake Seresin

Vikings

Ivar The Boneless

Bjorn Ironside

The Maze Runner

Thomas

Minho

Gally

Shadow Hunters

Alec Lightwood

Raphael Santiago

Divergent

Eric coulter

Peter Hayes

Four

Outer Banks

JJ Maybank

Rafe Cameron

Winx Saga

Raven

TMNT

Raphael

The Hunger Games

Peeta Mellark

Finnick Odair

Cato

Marvel

Steve Rogers

Spiderman

Harry Potter

Draco Malfoy

Ronald Weasley

F.r.i.e.n.d.s

Joey Tribianni

Twilight

Paul Lahote

Jacob Black

Emmet Cullin

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[islayhawkin]

My fic recs

Collection of fics I really enjoyed and I reread all the time if you read through all of mine already ;)

Check all the amazing writers out! Jack dawkins | the artful dodger

literally anything from @the-fiction-witch

Battle scars

I‘m listening

Breathless P2

Ominis gaunt | Hogwarts legacy

Let me in by @ravenelyx

You were the first by @spaceyaceface

Loving hand by @cursedonyx

Nikolai Lantsov | grishaverse

If I knew by @luna-writes-stuff

Anchor by @bey0nd-1he-stars

Newt | the maze runner Get your hands off my girlfriend by @when-worlds-end-archive

dating headcanons by @heliads

running accident by @ineedrickgrimes

Matt Murdock | Marvel

Out of the shadow by @courtforshort15

Sherlock Holmes | bbc sherlock

Seeing your ghost by @sherlocks-blanket

all Sherlock fics from @starks-hero check them out in their masterlist!

𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙰𝚛𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝙻𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙾𝚌𝚌𝚞𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝟸𝟸𝟷𝙱 𝙱𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚛 𝚂𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚝 by @teigo-the-explorer

safe place by @lykaonimagines

Spiraling by @stupidthoughtsinwriting

Remus Lupin | Harry potter

Remus‘ hands headcanons by @shaynawrites23

Full moon one shot by @moonlightspencie

Routine by @emy-222

Illness and comfort by @emy-222

Raphael santiago | the shadowhunters

Bound by blood by @defectivevillain

Kieran duffy | red dead redemption 2

His undeserving pitiful comfort by @luvliewriting

Arthur Morgan | red dead redemption 2

Your protector by @cowboydisaster

The fire in your eyes series by @cowboydisaster

Simon "ghost" riley | Call of duty

It all comes crashing down by @tacticaldiary

Not a hero just a good man by @just-a-sewer-goblin

gentle touch by @staytrueblue

Captain John Price | Call of duty

From far distant waters by @halcyone-of-the-sea

Baby blues by @yeyinde

ASEXUAL STORIES

(minho x ace!reader) Just cuddles and kisses by @justwearthegoddamncardigan

Possibilities by @GenuineRoseW

[mostly-imagines]

Headcanon (Old) Masterlist

This is the masterlist for all of my headcanon posts, a format I don't really write in anymore

Avengers (As a whole)

Being an Avenger (AOU era)

Billy Loomis 

Billy Getting Possessive Would Include… 

Bucky Barnes

Being Best Friends with 40′s! Steve and Bucky 

Carrie White 

Dating Carrie

Isaac Lahey

Dating Isaac

James Potter

Dating James

Dating an American!Reader

Jerome Valeska 

Being the Valeska’s Younger Sister

Jim Kirk

Dating Jim Kirk

Kol Mikaelson

Dating a Human

Lena Duchannes 

Dating Lena

Lexa kom Trikru

Dating Commander Lexa

Peter Quill

Peter Getting Jealous Would Include…

Raphael Santiago

Dating Raphael

Rebekah Mikaelson

Dating Rebekah Through the Decades

Reggie Kray

Being the Kray’s Younger Sister

The Kray’s Sister Becoming a Criminal

Dating & Marrying Reggie Kray

Shawn Mendes 

Shawn Dating a Younger Girl Would Include…

Spencer Reid

Spencer Dating a Doctor!Reader

Steve Rogers 

Being Best Friends with 40′s! Steve and Bucky Would Include…

Thor Odinson

Dating Thor

Tom Holland

Dating A Singer 

Dating an Actress Who Plays Cheryl on Riverdale

Dating a Ballerina 

Dating a Model

Valkyrie

Dating Thor and Loki’s Younger Sister

Victoria Sutherland

Dating Victoria

Zendaya

Dating Zendaya

[soulofapatrick]

KEY:

🌶️ = NSFW

🥹 = SFW

😡 = angsty

𝓢𝓲𝓶𝓸𝓷 𝓛𝓮𝔀𝓲𝓼 𝔁 𝓕𝓮𝓶𝓪𝓵𝓮 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻

Giving into Desires 🥹

Heart's Desires 1/2 🥹/😡

Heart's Desires 2/2 🥹/😡

Nightmares and Cuddles 🥹

𝓡𝓪𝓹𝓱𝓪𝓮𝓵 𝓢𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓪𝓰𝓸 𝔁 𝓕𝓮𝓶𝓪𝓵𝓮 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻

I Know Who You Are 🥹

Party Favours 🥹

𝓙𝓪𝓬𝓮 𝓗𝓮𝓻𝓸𝓷𝓭𝓪𝓵𝓮 𝔁 𝓕𝓮𝓶𝓪𝓵𝓮 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻

Lost and Found 🥹/😡

"I love you" 🥹/😡

Distractions 🥹

Domesticated (5+1) 🥹

𝓐𝓵𝓮𝓬 𝓛𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽𝔀𝓸𝓸𝓭 𝔁 𝓜𝓪𝓵𝓮 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻

Safe in your Arms 🥹

𝓐𝓵𝓮𝓬 𝓛𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽𝔀𝓸𝓸𝓭 𝔁 𝓕𝓮𝓶𝓪𝓵𝓮 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮r

Broken Showers aren't all Bad 🥹

Safe in your Arms 🥹

𝓙𝓮𝓶 𝓒𝓪𝓻𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓲𝓻𝓼 𝔁 𝓕𝓮𝓶𝓪𝓵𝓮 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻

To be written...

𝓦𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓗𝓮𝓻𝓸𝓷𝓭𝓪𝓵𝓮 𝔁 𝓕𝓮𝓶𝓪𝓵𝓮 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻

To be written...

𝓖𝓪𝓫𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓵 𝓛𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽𝔀𝓸𝓸𝓭 𝔁 𝓕𝓮𝓶𝓪𝓵𝓮 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻

To be written...

𝓖𝓲𝓭𝓮𝓸𝓷 𝓛𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽𝔀𝓸𝓸𝓭 𝔁 𝓕𝓮𝓶𝓪𝓵𝓮 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻

To be written...

[shadowhunters-reprise]

Imagine

Magnus looking out for you

(Magnus x fem!reader)

[wwe-supernaturalxbands]

The Break Up

Jace x Reader / Raphael x Reader

Summary: Being jealous of Clary and Jace finds it hot, and finds ways to make you jealous so you break up with him and eventually start dating Raphael Santiago

Warnings: Jealousy, break up, angst, no happy ending (yet)

Word Count: 2192

Part 1 of the series: The Vampire and the Hunter

Everyone knew that being Jace Wayland's girlfriend was hard. Y/N knew better than them though, she never got jealous of everyone that flirted with him because she trusted him and knew that he was hers. She truly believed they were it for each other. Until Clary Fairchild entered.

Now, Jace spends all his time with Clary making Alec and Y/N both upset and jealous. "I just don't see why he has to be with her all the time. We haven't had time alone in days! And he hasn't even noticed I sleep in your room!" Y/N cries to Alec who's heart is breaking for her. Y/N  was the only one who knew about Alec's sexuality and his complex feelings for Jace, and she understood, she sympathized with him, she was the only person who saw behind Alec's walls. And now here they were, both  upset, eating ice cream and venting to each other. "I know! He's been more reckless than before and has  done everything for her and only her!" Alec says as he grabs another spoonful of ice cream. "I don't even want to go back to our room" she sighs and lays down on Alec's bed,  he lays next to her, they cuddle. It's completely normal because Y/N was very cuddly with family, especially when she was upset. Alec quickly texted Magnus and asked if they could rein check their date, again. The next morning, Y/N woke up and realized that Jace didn't even notice she wasn't in their room. She walked over to their room to get clothes and shower, there was Jace, sleeping peacefully. She just sighed and walked to the showers.

It's been hours and Y/N was walking next to Izzy. "I know you don't like her but maybe give her a chance?" Izzy tries to play the mediator. Y/N rolls her eyes and they walk past the gym, there she sees Clary flirting with Jace while they train, "hey babe!" Y/N yells over at him, to remind Clary he's taken. "Hi princess" he says and walks over and gives her a kiss on the head, sighing contently, she notices the way Jace is looking between both girls. "I have to finish training with Clary but want to get dinner later?" He asks with a smirk. He's never seen his girlfriend get jealous and as much as he loved how secure they felt in the relationship, it was nice to see her checking out the competition. Not that Clary was actual competition, Y/N was it for Jace, but she never showed signs of jealousy and he liked that she did, maybe she'd get possessive and they'd get kinky, it's been a while, they hadn't had sex since Clary's arrival, Jace hadn't pieced together that it was in fact his fault. Y/N nodded, smiling her usual warm smile instead of the fake one she always had in front of Clary, Jace was starting to realize that they didn't get along because of his girlfriend's jealousy and Clary's need to flirt with Jace. He let her flirt but he didn't flirt back unless Y/N was there, only so he could see her jealous. Training had gone on for longer than he anticipated, Clary was not cut out to be a shadowhunter, that was obvious. He'd had texted his girlfriend while she was out on a mission and told her to be ready for their date at 7pm and he'd pick her up at the common room after his training and shower. It was now 8:45pm and Clary kept telling him she needed more help. Jace with his stupid god complex wanted to end the session with her being much better than when she started, so he didn't check his phone and just kept sparring with her. He hadn't noticed the many texts and calls from his girlfriend, his parabatai, or his sister. At some point, he has Clary pinned down and telling her what needed improvement when all of a sudden Alec walks in, he looks angry at Jace, Jace simply gets up and starts to go over to Alec, assuming they just got back from the mission. Alec puts his hand up, Jace can feel something's wrong through their bond, Alec pulls out his phone and calls someone, "Found him Iz" "Is he with her", Izzy whispers, not wanting to upset Y/N who had after 8pm walked to their room after waiting in the common room for an hour. "Yeah he's with Clary. Just take Y/N to her favorite mundane restaurant, I'll go to their room and grab some of her pajamas so she can sleep tonight with me again and won't have to see him until tomorrow" he hears her comply and they hang up. "What? Our date isn't until 7" Jace asks confused, suddenly Clary is next to him, her arm wrapped around his and she's giggling. "It's almost 9" Alec sighs and walks away. Jace couldn't believe he let Clary distract him and miss his date with his girl. He decides to just walk back to his room and sleep, he'll fix everything tomorrow.

The next day, Jace goes to Y/N's favorite mundane coffee shop, Mila's, and buys her some coffee and a bouquet of flowers. He gets back to the institute and realizes it's still early and Y/N is probably still asleep. He begins to walk over to Alec's room when suddenly Clary's in front of him and taking the cup of coffee. "Thanks for the coffee, just what I needed" she says and takes a sip. Sighing, he realizes he let this go to far, "Clary listen, I don't like you like that. I took you in because you're a shadowhunter but that's it. I have a girlfriend I really love and hope to marry soon. I only let you flirt and flirted back because before you, she was never jealous or possessive. She gets jealous in front of you and I just wanted to mess with her because I liked seeing her jealous. But I'm starting to see it's getting to extreme, you made me miss our date, which now that I'm putting the pieces together, yesterday was actually our 3 year anniversary. So you can keep HER coffee but I'm done giving you attention. I'll tell Alec that you need a new training partner" he finishes and before she can reply he keeps walking. Knocking on Alec's door, Jace gets nervous. Y/N opens the door, Alec had left early in the morning and she was just laying on his bed watching a mundane tv show. She lets Jace in, "Baby I'm sorry! I didn't realize this would get out of hand. I didn't mean to miss our anniversary, let me make it up to you" Jace begins. "You let her flirt with you and you flirted back. Before her, anytime someone flirted, you never flirted back. Do you like her or something" Y/N begins to let her insecurities get the best of her. "No baby! I just had never seen you get jealous and I thought it was cute!" "Wait! You purposely tried to make me jealous? You let her flirt and you flirted back because you wanted to see me get jealous? You purposely inflicted emotional pain onto me? Are you mad at me for something" Y/N begins to get angry. Jace realizes his mistake, Y/N never got jealous because she trusted him, she never got jealous because she knew she owned his heart, and this had just crushed her. Him letting Clary flirt and him flirting back wasn't just a little game, it meant Y/N clearly began to get insecure in her role as his girlfriend. "Baby-" Jace begins and goes to hold her hand but she just pushed his hand away and walked out into the hallway. She walked to their room and began to pull her stuff out of their closet and drawers, "I'll make sure all my stuff is out of here by the afternoon, so you can move your little fling in. How many nights did you bring her to the room? Because I don't know if you noticed but I haven't slept in this room since you brought her," Y/N says and realizes she's breaking up with Jace. Her hands begin to tremble so she stops putting her clothes in bags and sits on the bed, trying to catch some air as she begins to panic. "Baby, I didn't do anything with her I promise, I just figured you wanted to spend more time with Izzy and Alec but every night I slept on our bed alone, I wanted to just go get you and bring you back, you're my love" Jace says and tries to sit next to her on the bed, as soon as he sits she jumps back up and although her hands are still shaking she grabs one of the bags but it slips out of her hand, "Fuck". Jace tries to hold her, "Don't" she barks out, finally looking him in the eyes, "We're over Jace, go fuck your little bitch because I'm done" she immediately walks out of the room and shuts the door on his face. As she begins to walk to Alec's room, she bumps into Callie, one of the older shadowhunters, who doesn't go in the field anymore but focuses on keeping the institute clean and occasionally helps in the kitchen. "Y/N you ok" she asks holding the girl in front of her, who won't stop shaking. "I need Alec" is all she manages to get out between her few gasps of air, Callie immediately grabs Y/N's hand and begins to pull her straight to Alec's office, Underhill is at the door, "he's in a meeting" he begins to explain but once he sees the condition Y/N is in, knocks on the door, "boss it's an emergency" he tries to explain, afraid if they don't get Y/N to one of the few people that can help her through the attacks, she will faint. "I just texted Isabelle and Jace to come and see if they can maybe help" Callie explains as she still holds onto Y/N. Upon hearing her ex's name, she begins to shake even more and can barely stand, Underhill just knocks harder.

The door finally opens. Alec is standing, slightly mad he was interrupted, you could see Magnus sitting on Alec's office chair, buttoning his shirt back up. Once he sees the condition his friend is in, Alec's demeanor changes and he grabs her and hugs her, she hugs back and just lets her body go limp against him. Alec quickly puts his arms under her knees and carries her into his office, "please leave us" he tells Underhill and Callie as he sets Y/N on the couch, Magnus begins to leave but Alec looks at him, pleading him to stay. Thanks to Y/N, Alec had been able to build something with Magnus. She had convinced Maryse to hold on in the marriage that was going to happen between Alec and Lydia and had said it would be best to wait until the whole Valentine's daughter situation was fixed, therefore letting Magnus and Alec explore their relationship, having time to figure out how to tell Maryse once the war is over.

"He was purposely trying to make me jealous," she tells Alec, once she's calmed down. Magnus is sitting by her side, "I'm sorry" he says, genuinely upset as this is one of the few shadowhunters who treats him with respect, Y/N simply shakes her head and keeps crying. Suddenly there's a knock at the door, Alec slightly opens it and notices both Jace and Izzy, he also notices Clary is somewhere in the background trying to not laugh. He goes up to Jace, slamming him against the wall, "ALEC" Izzy yells and tries to separate her brothers, "What the fuck is wrong with you Jace. You really throwing away your relationship for Valentine's daughter" Alec growls at Jace who actually looks afraid of his parabatai. Izzy gasps as she finally notices Y/N exiting the office with Magnus behind her, murder also in his eyes. "Let him go Alec please, he can date whoever he wants now" Y/N states exhausted from all the crying, Izzy then whips around to look at Clary who comes out of the shadows, smiling. Alec lets Jace go and pushes him towards Clary, "you're being benched, I only want you on cleaning weapons duty until I finish rearranging patrol groups so you're not with Y/N/N anymore" he says and begins to walk back into his office with Y/N and Magnus. Izzy just continues to look at Jace who looks absolutely broken and when Clary tries to grab his arm he pulls it back harshly and glares at her before walking away. "You just ensured a smart way to make the entire institute hate you, women may flirt with him but at the end of the day every single person here loves Y/N" Izzy told Clary as she looked shocked, Izzy had never been rude to her before. Izzy then begins to walk away to train and find a way to convince Y/N to go out with her.

[aroaceswagcompetition]

Poll list part 2

Rouge the Bat(Sonic) vs Raphael Santiago(Shadowhunters)🎉

Death The Kid(Soul Eater) vs Tsubomi Takane(Mob Psycho 100)🎉

Berdly(Deltarune) vs Nausicaa(Nausicaa of the Valley of the Wind)🎉

Din Djarin(The Mandalorian) vs Anzu Hoshino(Romantic Killer)🎉

Amethyst(Steven Universe) vs Steven Stone(Pokemon)🎉

Talfryn(The Penumbra Podcast) vs Stanley(The Stanley Parable)🎉

Clay Terran (Ace Attorney) vs Buttercup(The Powerpuff Girls)🎉

Sei Handa(Barakamon) vs Xu Xialing(Shangchi and the legend of the ten rings)🎉

Sunny(Wings of Fire) vs Beta(Horizon Forbidden West)

Dr. Sylvester Ashling(Epithet Erased) vs Marcy Wu(Amphibia)

Perry the Platypus(Phineas and Ferb) vs Lancer(Deltarune)

Serana Volkihar(The Elder Scrolls 5: Skyrim) vs Charlie(It’s Always Sunny in Philadelphia)

Zhongli(Genshin Impact) vs Tatsumaki(One Punch Man).

V1(Ultrakill) vs Aziraphale and Crowley(Good Omens)

Shaggy(Scooby Doo) vs Itachi Uchiha (Naruto)

Reigen Arataka(Mob Psycho 100) vs Pyuko(Dannganronpa: Hope’s Chains)

Marie(Splatoon) vs Rose Cookie(Cookie Run Kingdom)

Joan D’arc(History) vs Morgana(Merlin)

Murderbot(The Murderbot Diaries) vs Royce Bracket(Transistor (game))

Ryland Grace(Project Hail Mary) vs Hollyleaf(Warrior Cats)

Wolf(Kipo and the Age of Wonderbeasts) vs Savathûn(Destiny video game)

Damian Wayne(DC Comics) vs Dr. Miranda Jones (Star Trek The Original Series, season 3 episode 5 Is There In Truth No Beauty?)

Keagan Máistirúin(Na Daoine Maithe (The Good People)) vs Sweetheart(Omori)

Kaitou Joker(Kaitou Joker) vs Piccolo (Dragon Ball)

Roach(Our Flag Means Death) vs Alex Fierro(Magnus Chase and the Gods of Asgard)

Aradia Megido(Homestuck) vs Hestia(Greek Mythology)

Zane Julien(Ninjago) vs Agatha Wellbelove(Simon Snow series by Rainbow Rowell)

Yelena Belova (Marvel) vs The Bear/Brent/The Pusher/The Fool/Shah Zaman(Ghost Quartet)

The Witch Queen(Old Gods of Appalachia) vs P03(Inscryption)

Lord Havelock Vetinari(Discworld Novels by Terry Pratchett) vs The Knight(Hollow Knight)

Power(Chainsaw Man) vs Jetstorm(Transformers Animated (2007 cartoon))

Athena Cykes(Ace Attorney) vs Grumbot(Hermitcraft)

Yuki Rurikawa(A3!) vs Anonymous/Someone(Our Dreams At Dusk)

James(Pokemon) vs Dipper Pines 1 Mabel Pines1(Gravity Falls)

Charles Emerson Winchester III (M*A*S*H) vs Chaerin Eun(Surviving Romance)

Yamori Kou (Yofukashi no uta) vs Zenyatta(Overwatch)

Mirabel Madrigal (Encanto) vs Entrapta(She-Ra Princess of Power)

Simon Snow(Simon Snow series by Rainbow Rowell) vs Sabo(One Piece)

Silver(Sonic) vs Gin Akutagawa(Bungou Stray Dogs)

Kankri Vantas(Homestuck) vs Madhouse Mike(Cryptid Crush)

Darius(Owl House) vs Jason Todd(DC)

Emerald Trio:Willow, Hunter,Gus (Owl House) vs Artemis(Overly Sarcastic Productions' Miscellaneous Myths)

Jo March (Little Women 2019) vs Daryl Dixon(The Walking Dead)

Bakura Ryou(YuGiOh!) vs Professor Balaam(Welcome to Demon School Iruma-kun)

Granny Smith(MLP) vs Cyborg(Teen Titans)

Maki Katsuragi(Hoshiai no Sora) vs Kaladin Stormblessed(The Stormlight Archive)

Jess(Loveless) vs Asui Tsuyu(BNHA)

GIR(Invader Zim) vs Xiao(Genshin Impact)

Alexa(Xenoblade Chronicles X) vs Selah Summers(Selah and the Spades)

Felix Hugo Fradarius(Fire Emblem 3 Houses) vs Sunil Jha(Loveless)

Madeline Hatter (Ever After High) vs Maya Fey(Ace Attorney)

Kim Dokja(Omniscient Reader’s Viewpoint) vs Noé Archiviste(Vanitas no Carte)

Eleven(Stranger Things) vs Jinx(Arcane League of Legends)

Fitzroy Maplecourt(The Adventure Zone) vs Pidge(Voltron)

Volo(Pokemon) vs Cole Brookstone(Ninjago)

Traveler(Genshin Impact) vs Madotsuki(Yume Nikki)

[riveriafalll]

hiii, seems like shits hit the fan for you, hope everything improves!!

any indication as to what project(s) those 8k-or-so words are from? 👀 always happy to hear about your writing, but no worries if not if course

sending my best

🍁anon

hii 🍁anon!!!! been a few weeks since ive seen you around, hope you're doing well dude!

yeah it's been- it's been a rough week so far, but it's cool, it's fine, we'll vibe our way through this.

i've been working on several different things this week (none of main projects, (cries) but definitely fun ones). A god 6k-ish of the 9k was from things I'd written on paper months ago, and never got round to typing up, but I've done some extra bits on various other projects as well as adding to the typed-up-ones.

Just over 4k alone was written on a Shadowhunters fic that I will be introducing soon, featuring a rather precocious OC Warlock child, Magnus Bane who can't believe he's being forced to raise a smaller version of Raphael Santiago (he's blaming Catarina for this), and a lot of sass and glitter. (set during the second TMI book and with plans to go right through and into The Dark Artifices)

There's only just under 800 words on my 'Another Life' fic, which will also be introduced at some point, but it's a concept I've been working on for... two years? Before I knew fanfiction existed, actually, when I was writing a story on paper for fun, and is centered around a female Loki, who, when she dies in Infinity War, briefly meets the conciousness of the universe, who sends her to another universe (the canon one we're familiar with) just before the Battle of New York to see what she can fix. Going by the name Até (the Greek Goddess of Mischief, and mispronounced Arty by everyone), she attempts to stop the future she knows is coming, so she can live out the rest of her life in peace, but rapidly finds herself more and more attached to the far-better-off-than-they-were-in-canon Avengers. Oh, and she's partially merged with the Tesseract.

I've done a fair amount on my fic Cadre-Coparenting (I really need to start introducing these, don't I?), which is set in the Throne of Glass Universe, where Aurelia (the younger sister of Aelin) is sent to Doranelle by her parents as a child to learn to control her powers of death and darkness, and promptly gets adopted by Lorcan who most certainly is not triggered at all by the fact she had to wear iron cuffs as a child to stop her powers, and no, he's not ready to talk about his childhood. In other words, Maeve thought it was hilarious to make the Bloodsworn raise a child, and they all got slightly attached even through their more than slight incompetence.

I had fun writing some extra Empires Rise (Empires Fall), a Fourth Wing fic starring my OC Elyrion Foxe, who was raised in Tyrrendor, evacuated before the apostasy, and joined the Riders Quadrant to reconnect with her childhood best friend (and basically cousin at this point) Xaden Riorson, while evading detection from her father who explicitly forbid her being a Rider once the Marked Ones arrived. Add in her complicated birthright, a rather boisterous blue-daggertail, and a lot of secret operations, the entire thing gets a bit difficult.

The last two are just drabbles for the minute, both under 1k words, but might be fun to do at some point in the future - a loops fic for Harry Potter, featuring Hermione and Draco as best friend loopers, who loop in and out at various points in the timeline, and alternate between following canon, causing minor chaos, and strutting around Hogwarts in matching bejeweled robes playing trumpets. Look, they have to get their fun somewhere. This fic would likely be a non-linear set of drabbles and fun ideas for them to do (possibly through requests from readers), mixed with heart-breaking angst and trauma.

The other one is also a Harry Potter fic, but is a little more complicated than that. On the night that Lily and James die, the Aurors find another child in the forest outside the house, a toddler, really, who is taken back to Hogwarts by Dumbledore to raise. Lillian is raised in Hogwarts for her entire life, spending holidays with rotating staff members, while Dumbledore refuses to tell McGonagall why she couldn't have just gone to a foster family, why he refuses to let her near snakes or dark magic, and most importantly, why as the years go on, she starts resembles a certain student from the 1940s that Minerva hoped to never see again.

Thank you for your ask, that was quite long, but fun!

[marinalor]

I need some fanfics

Donovan Donati x reader, Flash Thompson x reader, Ian Kabra x reader, Azazel x reader, Paxton Mccreary x reader, David Kostyk x reader, Kraglin Obfonteri x reader, raphael Santiago x reader

Pleaseeee

I'm begging

It's 1:08 PM here and I need something to read😭

[bonniebird]

I would like an imagine for Raphael Santiago and Shadowhunter Reader who is also aroace. Raphael giving the reader flowers whenever they see each other because he knows she has a hidden soft spot. Just a bit platonic fluff.

I'm sorry but my full requests are closed currently due to my valentine's event that runs Jan - Feb. If you would like to take part you can find the event rules linked below. :)