#so sad that red’s hair didn’t turn out to be fluffier lol

[straightally2001]

Ooh! Would that mean Nezha would be the top? He does have those ribbons he could tie them up with XD

Haha sorry.. once we got canon version of Red Son in pajamas all I could think of was to make memes with it… also it feels like nobody can agree what exactly the dynamic is between these two, but personally this one is my favorite :U

[filthycasualhobbies]

Diabolic Lovers Fic “Mending Hearts” - Azusa Mukami x Reader

A/N: Previously posted under the account junsuilove which is now @verdant-heart . (Just so, if anyone read the one before, no one will think I’m plagiarizing myself lol)

A little fluffier than the previous entry. ^_^

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Sunlight streamed through the stained glass window of the bedroom you shared with Azusa, a narrow beam sneaking across the mussed sheets and your sleeping figure.  You'd come here to be alone, heartbroken over some misunderstanding between yourself and a close friend, crying yourself to sleep huddled in the covers.

The quiet creaking of the door opening did not wake you, nor the click of its closing.  The soft shuffle of stockinged feet made its way over to the bed, stopping as a slender figure knelt by the bedside.  Azusa could barely see you under the mountain you'd made of the bedclothes; only half of your face was visible.  He reached out to gently pull back the covers from your head, trying not to disturb you, smiling at the sight of your sleeping face.  His soft fingers moved a stray strand of your hair, tickling your nose and causing you to stir.

"Ah- (Y/N)..." he whispered, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean...to wake you."  

You narrowed your bloodshot eyes to look at him, the sunbeam illuminating part of his softly smiling face.

"Azusa?"  Your breath fell in a heavy sigh as you turned your face in to the pillow.  "I don't feel very well, please leave me alone."

His smile turned instantly.  "Are you in... pain?"  He leaned closer, curious.  "Ne... tell me..."

The blankets heaved with your breath as you sighed again.  As much as you loved him it sometimes felt as though you had to explain this type of hurt over and over.  "My heart hurts," you mumbled into the pillow, "like it's broken."

Azusa tilted his head, curious and somewhat concerned that you were cocooning yourself away from him.  When it was clear that you weren't going to be cooperative, he rose and moved away.

Despite your wanting nothing more than to be left alone, you could hear him shuffling about the room, various unknown objects clinking and shifting.  Curious as you were becoming, you refused to pull down the covers, stubborn in your misery.

"(Y/N)..."  His velvet voice was so close, hovering near your covered ear.  "(Y/N), I brought you...something."

"Azusa..." Your voice sounded so tired, but he persisted.

"(Y/N), I think it will... help you."

Slowly, deliberately you peeled the covers back from your head, your tired eyes peering at him.  "Azusa, I'm really-" Your protests trailed off as your vision cleared to see him smiling cheerfully down at you.

"I... fixed it."

"What?"

"I fixed it." He held up a fluffy red heart pillow, a remnant from a past Valentine's Day present, to show you.  Wrapped around it, quite tightly, were bandages.  You looked at him, at his bare arms.  His bandages.  "Now... it won't hurt anymore."

A tightness grew in your chest.  Not the pain of heartbreak but an overwhelming rush of gratitude and love.  The bedclothes puddled at your waist as you sat up, taking the pillow in your hands, looking up into his smiling face once more.  "Azusa..." Tears streamed down your cheeks as you clutched the heart to your chest.

"Eh?  (Y/N), why... are you crying?  Does it still... hurt?"  His expression began to sadden, but you took his hand, shaking your head.

"No.  No that's not it, Azusa."  The heart was crushed between the two of you as you pulled him into a tight embrace, burying your face in the crook of his neck.  "Thank you," you murmured against his cold skin, "thank you for fixing my heart."

Azusa returned your embrace, breathing a sigh of relief, giggling softly.  "You're welcome, (Y/N)... Pain should make you... feel nice, not...sad."

Your breath tickled his neck as you laughed, nodding, holding him tight for a moment before pulling away.

"Will you lie down with me for a while?"

He nodded and you scooted back on the bed to make room as he slid under the covers with you, snuggling as close as he could with your mended heart between you.

[purble-turble]

Haha sorry.. once we got canon version of Red Son in pajamas all I could think of was to make memes with it… also it feels like nobody can agree what exactly the dynamic is between these two, but personally this one is my favorite :U