#cyrus of nara x y/n

[midiosaamor]

“You don’t know it yet, Juliette, but you are a very bad girl. Just my type.”

“I’ll be good to you. I’ll be so good to you, Juliette. I promise.”

“Angel, my angel.”

“I would marry you. I’d marry you tomorrow. And then I’d take you to bed. For weeks.”

no lube, no protection, all night, all day, from the kitchen floor to the toilet seat, from the dining table to the bedroom, from the bathroom sink to the shower, from the front porch to the balcony, vertically, horizontally, quadratic, exponential, logarithmic, while I gasp for air, scream and see the light, missionary, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, doggy, backwards, sideways, upside down, on the floor, in the bed, on the couch, on a chair, being carried against the wall, outside, in a train, on a plane, in the car, on a motorcycle, the the bed of a truck, on a trampoline, in a bounce house, in the pool, bent over, in the basement, against the window, have the most toe curling, back arching, leg shaking, fist clenching, ear ringing, mouth drooling, ass clenching, nose sniffling, eye watering, eye rolling, hip thrusting, earthquaking, sheet gripping, knuckles cracking, jaw dropping, hair pulling, teeth jitterbug, mind boggling, soul snatching, overstimulating, vile, sloppy, moan inducing, heart wrenching, spine tingling, back breaking, atrocious, gushy, beastly, lip biting, gravity defying, nail biting, sweaty, feet kicking, mind blowing, bone breaking, world ending, black hole creating, universe destroying, head nodding, soul evaporating, volcano erupting, trembling, sheets soaked, hair drenched, flabbergasting, lip locking, skin peeling, eyelash removing, eye widening, nail scratching, back cuts, spectacular, brain cell desolving, hair ripping. mouth foaming, heavenly, awakening, devils tango ever.

[graysdarling]

✶ DATING HEADCANONS ˎˊ˗

- pairing: cyrus of nara x gn!reader

- summery: dating cyrus headcanons <333

- warnings: fluff, dating headcanons, mention of torture, SLIGHT toxic cyrus because of what happened to him OH MY GOD HE DOESNT DESERVE THAT, blood, spoilers

- words: tbr

- belle speaks: HIII this was requested by an anon on my other account! anyways erm idk what to put here hi

- tags: @reminiscentreader @nqds @never-enough-novels @xo-zozo @evaswarner @sc11vb @sophiesonlinediary @starrynightsxo @f4iry-bell @his-littlefox @viivdle @aaron-warner @reyreadersblog @urbanflorals @imaseabear @lyrakanefanatic

♱ i feel like cyrus would be so touch-starved. especially ever since his mother stopped giving him attention because of what he did to his father, he practically forgot what it felt like to feel loved.

♱ whenever you told him you loved him, he thought that it was a joke. one of those “haha she's telling me that she loves me for pity lol”

♱ he’d try to push you away, thinking that you don’t actually love him. like snapping at you, ignoring you sometimes, but they all weren’t that bad since he was obviously hopelessly in love with you.

♱ but after you realized what he was doing, you showed him how much you do love him. and once he realized that you love him and you won’t leave him? OH, get ready.

♱ this man is CLINGY. like “no don’t walk away from me continue cuddling pls” and like make you stay in bed for HOURS.

♱ VERY protective but like not in the toxic way. he’s protective because he doesn’t want to lose you AND because he’s literally a king and that means that you’ll be a queen if you marry him so…

♱ gets you ANYTHING you want. that ring you saw? immediately got it. that beautiful necklace you were staring at? it's in your dresser. anything and everything you want immediately.

♱ forehead kisses. just forehead kisses. other than actual kisses on the lips, it's all forehead kisses.

♱ he’d definitely let you hang out in his blue room. the two of you could be on the couch, reading, working, etc etc. it just makes him happy seeing you in his happy place.

♱ whenever he gets tortured by iblees, you’re always there with him. you wish that it could stop and that he would stop hurting. (thankfully alizeh’s there) especially afterward. whenever he’s passed out, you make it your JOB to keep him safe and comfortable and he loves it.

♱ whenever he wakes up, he’s even more clingy than he was before. he’s not afraid to be clingy in front of you anymore after you showed him that you love all of him.

♱ will take you out to the garden. he’ll lay down with you and just lay there. either the two of you are talking about whatever or just lying down in silence. it’s peaceful nonetheless.

[graysdarling]

〡𝓒. of nara ˎˊ˗ i’ll protect you.

- summery: after cyrus got tortured by iblees, he was in one of his delusional moods. knowing how unprotected he was, you decided to help him.

- warnings: torture, blood, fluff, cyrus being delusional, mention of marriage, forehead, description of wounds, use of y/n.

- words: 874

reblogs and comments are appreciated ⭑.ᐟ

you didn’t know what to do. you were forced to watch the great king cyrus fall into this small little boy who didn’t want to get hurt anymore. you threatened your tears not to fall as you tried to stop the bleeding from his wounds.

he thrashed around you, eyes scrunched up in pain. “no—stop—” he stammered. you hushed him. more and more wounds formed on his skin, cuts of all sizes, and gashes. you knew that you couldn’t do anything to help him. he didn’t like anybody to see him like this and you were in, what you called, his blue room.

and so, you were forced to just apply pressure on the wounds—still covered by his shirt—trying to stop the bleeding for as much as you could. you remembered the first time you saw him like this, you were crying and begging it to stop.

afterward, he explained—clearly annoyed and embarrassed for some reason—that he gets tortured by iblees. you hated it but you didn’t know what else you could do.

you were thankful when the wounds stopped showing on his skin, leaving his clothes a bloody mess. you winced at the scene in front of you. thinking you could help clean his wounds, you lifted his shirt.

you sucked in a breath at the view. you knew that he was heavily wounded, but there were cuts and scars everywhere on his chest. you sat up from the floor and turned on your heel, out of the room.

you needed to clean the wounds first before you could bandage them up or else they’ll get infected. you saw one of the maids wandering around the large halls of the castle and quickly walked up to her.

“do you have any bandages, alcohol, and towels?” you knew that it was inappropriate to say that, but it didn’t matter right now. she looked at you baffled but showed you where they kept the supplies nonetheless.

you immediately stepped into the room she showed you and started digging around, getting around bandages of different kinds, alcohol, wet towels, and ointment for the wounds. you walked out of the room before starting to run back, not paying attention to the stares of people as you ran past them.

once you stepped into the room, the first thing you noticed was that cyrus wasn’t there anymore. the second thing you noticed was that he was on the couch, looking down at his chest. he looked up at you, dazed.

you held in your sigh.

“angel,” he said softly. you didn’t answer the man as you walked towards him with the necessities in hand. you sat next to him and he blinked at you. “angel,” he tried again, to no answer.

you motioned him to sit down on the armrest and when he didn’t, you sighed before pushing him down gently with his shoulder. you got out the wet towels and alcohol, putting some of the alcohol on the towels before gently putting it on one of the many wounds.

he let out a hiss but wrapped his arms around your hips. he trusted you when he was in this state and didn’t try to stop you whenever you continued to put the alcohol on his wounds.

his copper hair was messy, unlike his usual clean look, and his eyes looked tired, but he kept them open as you finally finished cleaning the wounds and started to bandage them.

abruptly, he puts his head on your shoulder, making you stop your movements. “cyrus,” you said. “y/n,” he retorted. you sighed and he smiled. “angel, why can’t we go to bed?” you didn’t hesitate to continue bandaging him up.

“because you’re wounded, cyrus.”

“we could still sleep.”

“no, we can’t.”

he settled in silence, letting you think that he was finally finished with his delusions before he started again. “but i want to sleep with my wife.” now that, made you stop.

he lifted his head, revealing to you his furrowed eyebrows and downturned lips. you bit back a retort. you knew that when he was like this, there was no stopping him. you weren’t complaining, though you weren’t saying that this was heaven, either. definitely not.

“i know, but i have to bandage you up first,” you said softly. he blinked at you before putting his head on your shoulder again, bringing you close. you held in another sigh as you tried your best to finish your work with the proximity.

once you were finally finished, cyrus looked up at you again. “can we go to bed now?” you sighed through your nose before nodding. almost immediately, the room before you vanished, and the two of you were on top of his bed.

he let himself fall on the bed, along with you. the two of you grunted softly but he didn’t seem to mind, neither did you for some reason. “good,” he murmured.

you didn’t bother to put on the blankets below you. he was surprisingly warm. you looked up at his tired face and leaned in, giving him a forehead kiss. you knew he would barely remember this anyway.

“i’ll protect you,” you whispered against his skin. you felt his chest rumble with a hum.

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 @nqds @flowers-for-em

[graysdarling]

〡𝓒. of nara ˎˊ˗ masterlist.

𝜗𝜚 = fluff, ౨ৎ = suggestive, ꣑୧ = angst 𖥔 = favorites, ✶ = requested

! DRABBLES 𝜗𝜚

dating headcanons! ,, ⟢ ☆ i’ll protect you.

! DRABBLES 𝜗𝜚

none yet!

[midiosaamor]

❪ ✶ ❫ 𝐂𝐘𝐑𝐔𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐀.

key: ⟢ fluff. | ☆ angst. | ꩜ suggestive. | ✮ coming soon. (drafted) | ༄ coming soon. (not drafted)

DRABBLES .ᐟ ˎˊ˗

cyrus headcanons.

FANFICS .ᐟ ˎˊ˗

none here yet!

[midiosaamor]

im just a simple fanfiction writer

of course i take confidence in making fanfictions that no one else has written about yet (cyrus from this woven kingdom and kai from powerless)