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[vodika-vibes]

Hi Vodika!

I known I already sent in a request so you can ignore this if you want. Its it possible to request going thru a haunted house with Bly.

Also congrats again for the 800 followers🥳🥳

I'll Protect You

Summary: After a visit to a haunted house ends with you getting a black eye, Bly promises to take care of you.

Pairing: Commander Bly x F!Reader

Word Count: 798

Warnings: Accidental Injury

A/N: Sorry that this took so long! I hope you like it~

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Your eye is throbbing, and you’re pretty sure that your eye is starting to swell. Only pretty sure, because you’re vision is already blurry in that eye, and you can’t tell for certain. 

You also have a headache, but you’re pretty sure that’s just a side effect of being hit in the face…even if it was an accident.

Gentle hands cup your face, and your head is tilted back so you’re able to look up at Bly. He looks worried, but the worry is better than the outright fury that crossed his face when he realized that you had been hit.

“I have an ice pack for you,” He says, as he presses a cloth-covered bag against your eye, “How are you feeling?”

You pout at him, “If this is what it always feels like, I never want another one of these.”

He laughs softly and brushes his fingers down your cheek, “Well, hopefully, you’ll never get another one.”

You lightly wrap your hand around several of his fingers, “Are you okay, Bly?” 

He looks surprised, even as he turns his hand to thread his fingers with yours, “I’m not the one that got hit, love.”

“No, you weren’t.” You agree, “But you did get pretty angry.”

“They shouldn’t have touched you.” Bly counters with a frown, “This should have never happened.”

“It was just an accident, Bly. Just…a series of unfortunate events.”

His frown deepens, “I should have kept a better hold of you.”

“It’s not your fault either.” You squeeze his hand, “Accidents happen.”

“Accidents that lead to you getting hurt shouldn’t.” His brow furrows, and you know that he’s regretting bringing you here.

Which isn’t fair. You were having a really good time until that woman from the group behind you got scared and shoved you into the actor. 

“Bly,” 

“Hm?” His gaze snaps to your face, “What’s wrong?”

You shake your head, “I had a really good time with you this evening.”

His lips part slightly, “Baby, you got hurt.”

“Yeah, but until that happened I was having a lot of fun.” You smile at him, “And, now I get you to dote on me, so how can I complain.” You take the ice pack from him, finally, and pull it away from your face.

Bly gently guides the ice pack back to your eye, “You gotta keep the ice on, cyare.”

“Sorry.” You pause for a moment, “Can we go home?”

“Are you sure you wouldn’t rather go to the clinic? Just to make sure?”

“Bly, please? I just wanna go home.”

He watches you for a moment, and then he nods, “Alright. But I’m spending the night.” He pauses and you see his face darken slightly, “Just to make sure that you’re okay!”

You laugh and release his hand to reach out to pull him in. He lightly presses his forehead against yours, and you feel his breath fan across your face as your heart swells with affection for this man.

“I was wondering how long it’d take me to get you into my bed,” You tease lightly, just to watch his face darken a little more.

“You’re awful,” He grumbles, but there’s a small smile on his face and there’s no heat in his words.

“You love me,”

His expression softens, “More than I can put into words.”

You lean in to brush your lips against his, it’s a little difficult with the ice pack but you make it work. No injury is going to stop you from kissing Bly. He sighs against your lips, and when he pulls back you can tell that it’s not because he wanted to.

“Alright,” he murmurs as he puts a little more space between you and him, “Let’s get you home.”

“We can cuddle and watch scary movies,” You say as he helps you to your feet, “Since our visit to the haunted house got interrupted.”

“You’re going to sit on my lap when you get scared, aren’t you?”

“What? Do you not want me to sit on your lap?”

“I think it might be best if we skip the whole ‘waiting for you to get scared’ part and just start the movie with you sitting on my lap instead,” Bly replies as he takes your hand again and pulls you towards the speeder.

“Ah, so you want me in your lap more.”

“Yeah, of course. How could I not?”

Another laugh falls from you and you quickly kiss his cheek, “I love you.”

“Love you too, cyare.”

All things considered, this date has ended on a high note. You squeeze his hand gently. After all, if you hadn’t gotten hurt, Bly wouldn’t have any reason to spend the night. 

Maybe you should write a thank you letter to the actor who hit you.

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[vodika-vibes]

He is! I love writing Bly so much~

Thanks for reading!

Hi Vodika!

I known I already sent in a request so you can ignore this if you want. Its it possible to request going thru a haunted house with Bly.

Also congrats again for the 800 followers🥳🥳

I'll Protect You

Summary: After a visit to a haunted house ends with you getting a black eye, Bly promises to take care of you.

Pairing: Commander Bly x F!Reader

Word Count: 798

Warnings: Accidental Injury

A/N: Sorry that this took so long! I hope you like it~

Click HERE to be added to my taglist

Your eye is throbbing, and you’re pretty sure that your eye is starting to swell. Only pretty sure, because you’re vision is already blurry in that eye, and you can’t tell for certain. 

You also have a headache, but you’re pretty sure that’s just a side effect of being hit in the face…even if it was an accident.

Gentle hands cup your face, and your head is tilted back so you’re able to look up at Bly. He looks worried, but the worry is better than the outright fury that crossed his face when he realized that you had been hit.

“I have an ice pack for you,” He says, as he presses a cloth-covered bag against your eye, “How are you feeling?”

You pout at him, “If this is what it always feels like, I never want another one of these.”

He laughs softly and brushes his fingers down your cheek, “Well, hopefully, you’ll never get another one.”

You lightly wrap your hand around several of his fingers, “Are you okay, Bly?” 

He looks surprised, even as he turns his hand to thread his fingers with yours, “I’m not the one that got hit, love.”

“No, you weren’t.” You agree, “But you did get pretty angry.”

“They shouldn’t have touched you.” Bly counters with a frown, “This should have never happened.”

“It was just an accident, Bly. Just…a series of unfortunate events.”

His frown deepens, “I should have kept a better hold of you.”

“It’s not your fault either.” You squeeze his hand, “Accidents happen.”

“Accidents that lead to you getting hurt shouldn’t.” His brow furrows, and you know that he’s regretting bringing you here.

Which isn’t fair. You were having a really good time until that woman from the group behind you got scared and shoved you into the actor. 

“Bly,” 

“Hm?” His gaze snaps to your face, “What’s wrong?”

You shake your head, “I had a really good time with you this evening.”

His lips part slightly, “Baby, you got hurt.”

“Yeah, but until that happened I was having a lot of fun.” You smile at him, “And, now I get you to dote on me, so how can I complain.” You take the ice pack from him, finally, and pull it away from your face.

Bly gently guides the ice pack back to your eye, “You gotta keep the ice on, cyare.”

“Sorry.” You pause for a moment, “Can we go home?”

“Are you sure you wouldn’t rather go to the clinic? Just to make sure?”

“Bly, please? I just wanna go home.”

He watches you for a moment, and then he nods, “Alright. But I’m spending the night.” He pauses and you see his face darken slightly, “Just to make sure that you’re okay!”

You laugh and release his hand to reach out to pull him in. He lightly presses his forehead against yours, and you feel his breath fan across your face as your heart swells with affection for this man.

“I was wondering how long it’d take me to get you into my bed,” You tease lightly, just to watch his face darken a little more.

“You’re awful,” He grumbles, but there’s a small smile on his face and there’s no heat in his words.

“You love me,”

His expression softens, “More than I can put into words.”

You lean in to brush your lips against his, it’s a little difficult with the ice pack but you make it work. No injury is going to stop you from kissing Bly. He sighs against your lips, and when he pulls back you can tell that it’s not because he wanted to.

“Alright,” he murmurs as he puts a little more space between you and him, “Let’s get you home.”

“We can cuddle and watch scary movies,” You say as he helps you to your feet, “Since our visit to the haunted house got interrupted.”

“You’re going to sit on my lap when you get scared, aren’t you?”

“What? Do you not want me to sit on your lap?”

“I think it might be best if we skip the whole ‘waiting for you to get scared’ part and just start the movie with you sitting on my lap instead,” Bly replies as he takes your hand again and pulls you towards the speeder.

“Ah, so you want me in your lap more.”

“Yeah, of course. How could I not?”

Another laugh falls from you and you quickly kiss his cheek, “I love you.”

“Love you too, cyare.”

All things considered, this date has ended on a high note. You squeeze his hand gently. After all, if you hadn’t gotten hurt, Bly wouldn’t have any reason to spend the night. 

Maybe you should write a thank you letter to the actor who hit you.

@imabeautifulbutterfly

@n0vqni

@bad4amficideas

@justiceandwar98

@mira-loves-star-wars

@tiredbi-peach

@dukeoftheblackstar

@trixie2023

@kimiheartblade

@padawancat97

@falconfeather23435

@etod

@bb8-99

@kiss-anon

@continous-mistakes

@yoitsjay

@liz-stat

@cc--2224

@adriennelenoir

@cdblake1565

@sweater-sloot

@heidnspeak

@wax-birds

@silly-starfish

@lonewolflupe

@maniacalbooper

@rebell-ious