#kaferos.

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@draconicfool ♥'d for a smoochy drabble

"It's nothing, really..." As much as Kafka tried to sound convincing, it was only going to worry them more. A part of her knew this. The way that Eros took their time though, meticulously going over Kafka's arms. Checking each individual scratch to be certain none were too deep. The way they lifted her chin and worriedly skimmed over every inch of her skin to be certain she was safe made her feel so loved, so important.

It'd been days since she was away with this mission, it wasn't supposed to end in a fight, but didn't it always? No matter how much the Stellaron Hunters tried, people could not accept that they were not the bad guys. It was only supposed to be a day, now it was nearing on a week.

After a bit of cleansing was applied to Kafka's wounds, her original sentiment ignored by Eros, she smiles to them. Seated on their observation table looking very exhausted. "Baby..." Kafka tries again, this time she used her legs to wrap around their waist and pull them closer, against her and unable to break away. Eros looking frustrated with the ordeal, but before they could say anything Kafka grabs their face with both her hands and pulls them in for a kiss. Caressing her hand around to rest upon their shoulder, the other still holding their cheek.

"Just scratches and bruises~" she assures firmly one final time before feeling them relax in her grasp. With it Eros embraced her and Kafka smiled into their hug. They felt so safe and comforting. She wanted to fall asleep right there, breathing in their scent like she'd forgotten it in the time she was gone. She never wanted to let go.

"I know, you're going to get on me about it... It was a longer mission than I anticipated. I'm just... So exhausted and I missed you." It was getting harder and harder to do missions away from them, feeling them against her, the kiss they suddenly spring upon her interrupting her train of thought. Kafka's bones are oh so tired all she wants is to sleep but she needs time with them. Comfort. Peace. She kisses them again, twice, again only reluctantly breaking the cycle because she couldn't physically promise more than kisses tonight.

She presses her nose against Eros' as the kiss broke and then resting her forehead against them sleepily, soothing circles against their cheek with her fingertips. "Hey..." Soft tone, a whisper. "I love you, okay?" Saying she knew she wasn't going to die today would not have been a lie, but it would've made Eros worry more and she knows this.

Caressing their face with a tired smile on her lips she asks, gently. "Please carry me to bed... I want to fall asleep in my baby's arms tonight and wake up in the same place." It was such a quiet request, something that sounded so normal to any other person, to them it would be a luxury. Something they rarely got and Kafka's never wanted anything more than this in her entire life.

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Allah k Hukam Sure Kaferon me.

Ai Nabi Aap Kaho:Ai Kafero Tum Allah ko Chodh Kar Jin ki Ebadat Karte ho.mai Unki Ebadat Karne Wala nahi.

Aur mai Sirf Allah ki Ebadat Karta hoo.Tum Allah ki Ebadat Karne Wale nahi.

Tumhara Deen Tumhare Sath mera Deen mere Sath.

Part 229

Sure Kaafero Mukamal

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40 Year Old Imaam Caught Banging 16 Year Old School Girl In A Shop (Photo)

40 Year Old Imaam Caught Banging 16 Year Old School Girl In A Shop (Photo)

The police in Uganda has confirmed that an Imaam in Kawempe was arrested for sleeping with a 16 year old secondary school student in his shop.

Sheikh Kafero Muhammad Abdullah, 40 the Imaam of BiIlali Mosque in Bwaise and a resident of Nabukaru zone in Kawempe division, was found red-handed defiling a 16-year-old girl in his shop on Thursday night.

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Businessman Killed, Dumped by the Roadside 

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Police in Kampala is investigating circumstances under which a renowned businessman was killed by unknown assailants and dumped by the roadside. According to police, Nalya police post on Monday afternoon was tipped off that an unidentified body had been dumped at kisosonkole zone located in Kiira division. The deceased was later identified as Saaka Kafero […]

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@draconicfool sent: ❝ The way you just looked at me…it made me feel something I’ve never felt before. ❞ / prompt

"Hard to avert my gaze when I'm staring at literal perfection.~" Stated in a flirtatious manner, but━ it's clear to Kafka that's not what they meant. It was not what Eros was looking for in an answer. Typically, when it came to matters of romance, Kafka tends to stone herself. Not so much that she plays hard to get or allows people's emotions to be neglected, but it's hard to admit that she, herself has fallen because she actively works not to. She has for them. She has, and she's been neglecting the truth of it too freely. No matter the complexities of what the two might face, Kafka knows it is better to embrace honesty. She did not favor keeping people guessing if she felt something for them.

"... I hope the feeling was love, dear." Vibrant pink hues come up to capture their gaze and she takes their hand into her own. Warm smile resting upon her lips as she brings their hand up to kiss their wrist. "I know I haven't said it, but I hope you understand it now that I am, I love you. Whatever lies in wake of my future and yours... In this moment, today, and preferably for what comes━ my heart belongs to you." She reached out to tuck a loose strand of their hair away and reaffirm with keeping that eye contact with them.

"I hope what you feel when I look at you is loved, because you are very much loved, Eros."

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@draconicfool sent: “ i made breakfast. ” / prompt

Kafka had been awake from the moment Eros had left the bed, missing her warmth, but too tired to actually get up herself. She was pleasantly surprised when she got a whiff of something cooking, but still when they come back to say so Kafka gives a long dramatic stretch, and an exaggerated yawn.

Sleepy pink hues landing on Eros. "Mm, baby that smells delicious~ didn't you treat me enough last night?" She pulls them in for a kiss before finally getting up and throwing a shirt on. "... You're really too good to me, you know that?"

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@draconicfool sent: "Kafka, dearest, come here?" She beckons for the other to join her where she sits. And the second the taller woman is close enough, Eros has pulled her down to kiss her. And then she's right back to her work. "That was all I needed, thank you."

Without a second thought, Kafka comes to her request, the assumption in her mind of perhaps helping with whatever it was Eros was tirelessly working on. "Something I can--" the moment she was close she was pulled into a kiss and it throws her completely off kilter. Tinge of pink can be briefly seen upon her cheeks and she smiles warmly, leaning into the kiss.

It takes a moment for Kafka to regain her composure and she chuckles some, more-so at her own reaction. "Here I was thinking I was going to make a meaningful contribution to your work... Is the kiss all I get~?"

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@draconicfool sent: “ my favorite thing is falling asleep next to you. “ [omg lesbians...] from here

There's always this unfortunate tinge of guilt that Kafka feels when she allows herself to get too attached to someone. This was no different, but she is fighting in every way not to express it to Eros. She didn't deserve the melodrama. Instead of allowing the complex emotions to creep onto her face, Kafka offered a smile down to Eros in her arms and pressed her lips protectively against her forehead, speaking softly against her.

"Oh sweetheart, do promise me you'll cherish EVERY moment like this with me~?" Before it's all gone away... The after-thought instead bitten back as to not ruin this captivating moment. Kafka holds her closer playing with stray strands of her hair. Lips peppered down her skin to find Eros' lips before she placed a long kiss upon them. Only pausing to look into their eyes.

"You look so beautiful in the moonlight..."

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@draconicfool sent: "Kafka, dearest, would it be terribly forward of me to say id rather you naked on my desk than these vials?"

"You have got to start keeping this lab cleaner~" She teases a little before carefully approaching their desk and cleanly sweeping a section of vials to the side, just enough room for her to sit up on top of the desk and motion for them to come closer with her index finger. "... But actions speak SO much louder than words, Eros honey, now if you want me naked on your desk" she pauses pulling them close with only her legs.

"You'll have to start undressing me for your prize.~"