#don't be upset bby you're just an asshole and deserve it:(

[tackykachowch]

No one:

Me in every situation ever: Silco should stab Vander again

[bowandcurtsey]

Hi I love your works !!

could I ask for headcanons of nozel making his wife s/o cry and he feels very guilty and tries to make up for it and apologizes and stuff like that

You can choose whatever he could've said or done to make her cry

It's Nozel again!! You guys really love this ice king a lot don't you? Well, I love him too. He's so cute honestly.

Thank you for loving my works bby, means a lot to me that you love it so much to request (⊃‿⊂)

Characters: Nozel Silva x f! reader

"don't you think you're being very sensitive? You just like blowing things out of proportion too much. So what do you want now?"

It hurt you so bad, it felt like a spear went straight through your heart.

You know the feeling of someone squeezing your heart and there's a sharp pain that you can't even speak, so all you could do is clench at your heart? Yeah, that's the feeling.

You felt a pinch in your nose and the tear pricking at your eyes. You kept telling yourself that he was being an ultimate jerk right now and that you shouldn't even cry over this, you should just retort back or just punch him in his nuts right now.

But you couldn't. You loved him far too much that all you could do was just stand there gripping at your shirt with tears streaming down your eyes.

He saw that too and he immediately felt the remorse. Looking at you cry and wince in pain, BECAUSE of him, made him feel like he was the biggest scumbag in the world.

He mentally slapped himself for being such an asshole to someone that he loved and that loved him dearly.

He walked over to you, wanting to engulf you in a hug but you pushed him away. The resentment in your eyes was enough to break his heart into pieces.

How could he hurt you like that?

You stormed straight out of the room, telling him, "leave me alone."

But how could he? How could he just let you run out into the night like that? Of course he couldn't, especially since it was him that hurt you. So he quietly followed you from afar.

He hid his presence even after you stopped at a lakeside to bawl. But after 5 minutes, he couldn't help himself but to go up to you to drape his robe over you.

"sorry love, you really don't deserve this. You don't deserve a scum like me."

Of course you ignored him and so he stood there, a few meters away from you and quietly watched you from afar as you calmed down.

He slowly followed you home and tucked you into bed, constantly repeating words of apology.

The next day you felt slightly better but he didn't. He still tried to make it up to you.

He bought a huge bouquet of your favourite flowers. And then he had your favourite dessert and snack delivered to you.

He came to pick you up from wherever you were and he was already there waiting for you on his silver mercury eagle way before you were ready.

He constantly told you that he was sorry and how much you meant to him and that the words he said were unthoughtful and that it was nonsense and rubbish from his tongue.

He also said he would accept any form of punishment you would give him. Even if it meant him going out and "become unbecoming of a royal"

This went on for about a week until you had to tell him that you forgave him and that you were no longer upset about that matter.

You even had to comfort and console him, reminding him that you still loved him and that he was still and more than worthy for you.

He was pretty down and that you had to engulf him in cuddles and hugs and give him many kisses to reassure him that you were not tired of him and that you were not leaving him.

He promised not to ever make you cry again, but you stopped him from making that promise because "every couple would have their bad days and argument."

"I wound't give up on you unless you gave up on me, love." you had to hug him in your chest and stroke his hair to sleep.

"I would never let you go, my future wife to be." he whispered into you neck whilst he caged you in his arms.