#TY NONNIE FOR INDULGING ME💕💕

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Hiiiiiiii love!💕 Here to chime into your ask game....🤭 Ready to be fed with the lovely tale of Nanamelly/Shiuelly's everyday life!! 😍

Moonlight ৻ꪆ Sunglight ৻ꪆ Chocolate

Have a great day!

TY SWEET NONNIE 😭😭🥰🥰 LOTTAAA self ship yapping ahead. 💕

moonlight  ৻ꪆ  what does a perfect friday night look like for the two of you? 

nanamelly-at the farmhouse, a perfect Friday night looks like: homemade deep dish pizza baking in the oven, lots of blankets on our couch with the fire going. A glass of fruity wine for me and some bourbon for Kento. Lots of scrabble, checkers, and mancala until our drinks run out. Then, while Kento tucks the animals in the for the night, I clean up and then he joins me for a nude soak in our new hot tub (which I'm extremely excited about). Some slow intimacy, a shower, and snuggles before we both pass out in our bed. 💕

shiuelly-It's not uncommon for Shiu to work weekends so before we adopted Stella, he'd pick me up after work at the flower shop or the café, whichever shift I had at the time. He always has a blanket, slippers, and whatever I need in his backseat since it'll be a long evening and I'm his sleepy passenger princess. 💕

Then I'd ride with him while he drove through the city. In between meetings with people, we'd go to our favorite diner that's open late hours and have breakfast for dinner. Shiu makes sure to load up on coffee. Usually I just snooze right after until he's done. The he'll drive us home and we'll shower together but we'll never be too tired to pull an orgasm out of one another because we need it after a long day. 🥰

Now that we adopted Stella, and after a few sketchy happenings during his late shifts (I don't remember bc I was asleep) he likes using that as an excuse to have me stay home where I'm safe with her. I'm not too stoked about this so I love to send Shiu all kinds of things while he's working just to keep him on his toes. 🥰 A little mutual phone session for us is not uncommon. 💕And when Shiu comes to bed, we have a little agreement for him to wake me up to let me know he's here and I'm always eager to give him a proper homecoming. 💕 

sunlight  ৻ꪆ  what does a perfect saturday morning look like for the two of you? 

nanamelly-kento always manages to wake up before I do, and despite my protestations, he always has coffee and breakfast waiting for me. He considers it even since I made dinner the previous night. 💕 We get right to work doing our chores early, and then we have our adventure of the day. In the summertime we always go swimming and take a picnic. During the cooler months in the autumn we'll take a picnic and go on a scenic drive in our vintage car. In the winter, we'll build snowmen for our animals and then warm up with lots of winter treats in the oven. A long afternoon nap together and lazy kissing is always in order no matter the season. 💕 🥰

shiuelly-saturday mornings always start off slow, but then the passion wakes us both up.💕 Then, Shiu usually has to get ready for afternoon meetings with clients or work in his study. By the time he gets out of the shower, a hot mug is always waiting for him in his study with toast and jam made with love by me.🥰 I don't see much of him until the afternoon when we share lunch together (and sometimes a quickie) to hold us off until he's off work then he's all mine for the rest of the day. 💕

chocolate   ৻ꪆ  where do the two of you love to travel to? 

nanamelly-kuantan of course is always at the very top of the list in our beach villa. 🥰 Other places we love are Belgium,  St. Thomas, Thailand, Spain, the Higuruma's winter cabin, vineyards in Italy and Yamanashi, and the sea in our boat. 💕 If we need a staycation then we'll run away to the bed and breakfast in the seaside village near the farmhouse and make a weekend out of it. 🥰 It's a debate in our marriage about where our honeymoon actually took place, since our wedding night we stayed in the bed and breakfast near the chapel we got married and traveled to Kuantan the following day. So we have an inside joke that every vacation is our honeymoon and I love to ask Kento, "where are we going on our honeymoon this time, darling?" 💕 and he just smiles at me. 🥰

shiuelly- I adore visiting Shiu's home country of Korea. 💕 Visiting is bittersweet because of memories for him relating to his old detective work and his strained relationship with his father. I tell him I want to create new beautiful memories with him instead and he loves that I love it and he's eager to make that happen.💕 We also love Vegas,  Costa Rica, the Dominican Republic, Paris, and Alaska. 🥰 We are both kids at heart and he takes me to Disneyland Tokyo often to indulge me. 💕 We want to explore as much of South America as we can before we have children. His affinity for tropical fish is so endearing and we always visit the local aquarium if there is one and buy a snowglobe to take home. 💕

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for the event: washing eachother’s hair with shiu? (Unrelated to the prompt but wanted to share the thought of how handsome he’d be in a light autumn coat 😭 )

Ohhhhhhh don't I know it 😭😭😭😭😭 he is sooooo very handsome he would look so fine and fancy in an autumn coat and just about anything 🔥🥰 thank you dearest nonnie for that lovely thought hehe 💕 TY for requesting 🖤💐 my Flufftober requests are open all October 🎃

"a sight right there..."

CW: xFEM!READER, suggestive, nudity, minors dni, fluff, mention of blood , smoking

Words: 1.5k

The cascade of ample raindrops on the roof of your ornate home was competing with the steady stream of free flowing water from your shower. A nighttime soak to wash away your worries and unwind slowly from another hard day of being the adored and devoted wife of Shiu Kong. Not expecting him for many hours, you took your time today and spoiled yourself in all of the best ways possible. 

Shiu opens the door,  weary and exhausted pants exiting his mouth, moving as though his limbs were made of molasses as he removed the trenchcoat with one damning stain on the front pocket, kicking off his shoes slowly at the door and trudging towards the laundry chute as he chucked his sins promptly down it. 

He combed a stressed hand through his hair and sighed as he reached for the pack of cigarettes in his pocket, squeezing tightly then letting go in feeble defeat, tossing it on the counter as it could not have been ten minutes since his last partaking. He strode back to the hallway, seeking the more tangible release in the form of his adoring wife whom he surmised was indulging in an evening rinse just up the stairs. 

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The steam of the shower drapes fog around your figure as you lean back and sigh. The temperature rolling from faucet to skin and settling deep inside your bones. Unknown to you, your husband stares at you from across the bathroom, lips parted and eyes hooded as the sight in front of him works quickly to rid his head of any woes that plauged it earlier. The water trickled and hugged your contours like a creek, with you the supple earth underneath it.

His mouth practically waters as the drops chase one another, creating weeping trails until they land and roll off of the curves of you he adored so much. A literal sea goddess plucked from an island of water nymphs. The kind of body men used to start wars over. 

"Now there's a sight right there..."

You sense him without seeing him and turn with a beam as your bewitched Shiu walks up to the clear glass. 

"Hi baby, won't you join me?" 

"Gladly, dollface..." He responds as his tie is already loosened. 

You smile and watch from the warmth of the shower at the sight of your husband stripping down, a smirk on his face and a look that certainly portrays a series of scenarios going off in his mind of what he'd do when the distance was finally closed off between you. 

As he steps in, your brow temporarily falls in concern, "Honey, you've got..." 

Shiu's hand wanders to his cheek. "Dammit...." He hissed as the bloodstain coated his hand, smudging like ink. "Dammit dammit dammit....." 

"No, let me..." 

He flinches but the sureness of the grip of your hand convinces him to relax as you guided his hand underneath the water, calmly washing it away. Shiu's breath grew slower and slower as the stain cleared, bubbling down the drain. 

"You know I hate when you see me like this..." He muttered, eyes cast downward in shame. 

"And you know it doesn't bother me as much as you think it does, my love...," you retorted gently. 

The illicit nature of his profession was no secret to you. Shiu didn't think twice about getting his hands dirty before, but when you came into his life, it mortified him the idea of someone as precious and innocent as you being mixed up with the complicated messes he found himself in. So he tried to separate them, at whatever cost. But he was floored at how accepting and loving you were anyway. How much grace you afforded him and loved him like it was breathing. 

When he was clean, you hummed as your hands trailed all over his body, his frame and lean muscle you committed to memory on countless occasions across countless days yet seemed to start over anew bringing something you had not yet uncovered with it each time you embarked. 

"Close your eyes..." You hum gently as you back Shiu underneath the water before reaching for the bottle of his shampoo, cedarwood scent filling the space between the fog on the glass. It seeps into his midnight tresses of his scalp and trickles to the dark stubble on his neck, his chest. You take in the sight of your husband at peace as he gently throws his head back, succumbing to the spell of your fingers as they work into his hair, removing worry and leaving peace in their diligent wake. 

"That's nice..." His eyes stay closed as his hands run up and down your hips, loving the way the skin underneath them has turned to silk under the meniscus of the water. "You got magic in your fingertips, dollface."

"Just doing what I can to help my darling husband," you murmur. 

Soon you admire your completed handiwork as Shiu looks down at you, those deep darkened eyes like a starless night seeking the cosmos that were embedded in yours. 

"Wash mine too?" You softly request. 

"Don't need to ask me twice," Shiu whispers. 

Before he begins, he cups both sides of your neck and brings you in, uniting you with the warmth of his wet lips. Soft, tender, and unspoken as the kiss inevitably deepens, the steam of the shower and bare skin left more tantalizing by the water bringing you closer together as your tongues become a little more seeking, hands a little more exploratory. 

When you break it, a feeble whimper squeezes past his lips, mourning the loss of you. 

"That's for later, darling. The night isn't going anywhere." 

Shiu smiles at you, shaking his head and accepting his defeat with a subtle bite of his lip. "You're a damn minx, dollface." He brings you closer so your body is flush against his. "But I've always been a patient man. My turn to wash you." 

You smile and tilt your head back, taking your turn for the water to douse you completely, while the florals and marula oil of your shampoo and conditioner work in tandem with your husband's careful fingers. 

Shiu had a technique to it, somehow the crests of his knuckles were more precise and methodical while the tips of his fingers were lightweight and purposeful like a paintbrush. You could still hear the storm outside, October raindrops relentless with the arrival of the wet season, further endearing you to the warmth of the shower and the touch of your beloved Shiu. 

He hummed gently, "Your Song" by Elton John reassuring against your ear. Unknown to many, your husband could carry quite a tune, but you did not mind if that fact remained only known to you. 

 And when the embrace of the fresh sheets on your bed claimed you at last, your basset hound, Stella in a caramel blob at your feet, brewing nighttime tea, and some warming pumpkin cookies since both of you were feeling more indulgent, mindless reruns on the television, you could not sink into anything but just one another. 

"How bout we go into the city tomorrow, dollface?" He says softly as his fingers touch your nape intermittent between long drags on his cigarette. "See a movie and share that popcorn you love so much...get some pasta together." 

"Oh, I'd love that baby, could we?" 

"It's a date, baby." 

"Oh Shiu..." His name from your lips like undying melody. "You make stars fall from the sky just for me." 

Shiu grins widely. "You're such a poet baby..." His lips press against your neck, enjoying that shampoo scent that lingered there, a couple damp strands of hair by your ear tickling the edge of his nose. "You been reading too much of those romance novels." 

"That one came from me, darling." You smile. "Your love has a way of doing that. I can't help being in love with my husband." 

"My mistake, dollface." His gaze like the latent fire burning in front of you underneath your walnut mantle. "All beautiful things come from you. Everything is better after you've touched it." 

"Awhh, I see my poetry is rubbing off on you, darling." 

"Well, you lit up my world the second you walked into it, dollface. How can I be anything but the lovesick fool I am?" 

"That's a very eloquent way of saying you're getting laid tonight, but I think you knew that already." You tease. 

"There you go again, making my heart jump outside my chest." He purrs as he extinguishes his cigarette, replacing it with the calmly building flame within him. You could not tell if the smoke or the eternal pull between you was responsible for the huskyness in his voice, but it didn't matter. 

"Get closer, baby..." 

And the raindrops could not drown out the passionate love that unfolded in that room by the fire, rather the dark and sensual backdrop as the autumn night bowed into late hours, the shake of the wind prompting streaks of red, orange, and green melding among the indigo of the night to settle into a heap outside the window of your tranquil home. 

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