Karno Sat Up Straight Again And Took A Sip Of His Coffee, His Lips Quivering Into A Smile Around The

Karno sat up straight again and took a sip of his coffee, his lips quivering into a smile around the rim of his cup as he did so. His eyes looked at you and softened, affection coloring his expression and becoming its perfect description. He reached a hand out towards you and you placed your hand in his, on top of the table, allowing him to wrap his fingers around it and trace the back of it with his thumb. "My ophelia, you truly are the photography of happiness, right now."

He is so sweet. 🥺❤️😭😭😭

"Photography of happiness"

Genre: fluff

Pairing: Karno × reader

Warnings: none

For the fluffbruary event (@fluffbruary )

A/N: What I basically wanted to do in this fic is, portray those moments, when you and your partner are just DYING from laughter! I love you all!!!💗💗💗💗

Prompts: photography | pepper | truffles (Day 21/2024)

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You sat down on your chair, opposite of Karno and placed your plate on the table. "I probably filled up my plate a bit too much, but..." You chuckled, shaking your head. "These truffles looked delicious."

"Don't humans say breakfast is the most important meal of the day?" He smiled, taking a sip of his coffee, which was devoid of all sugar. "Plus, this hotel cooks wonderful things. I can understand the need to taste as many as you can." He set his cup down and continued speaking, his dark eyes enchanting you with their rich color. "I liked the dinner they served yesterday."

You nodded, the sweet taste of the cocoa exploding in your mouth the second you bit into the truffle. "True." You replied after swallowing. "I liked their steak a lot."

He hummed, listening to your words, as he took another sip of his coffee. "Except..."

"What?" You asked, staring at him expectantly, your attention unwavering from his porcelain face. The dinning hall was overflowing with noise and the occasional clattering of silverware against plates, as the residents of the hotel enjoyed their first meal of the day, bringing life to the room, even though some of them were still sleepy.

"You know..." Karno shrugged his shoulders, gazing at you. "They could've made their dishes a bit more spicy. Maybe not all of them, but at least some of them."

You shook your head from side to side and sighed audibly. "Honey, your 'a bit' is the equivalent of knocking half of the people here unconscious."

"Come on..." He casted his eyes to the side. "It wouldn't be that bad."

"You're right," You said, supposedly agreeing with him. "it'd be even worse. All of the people here would loose consciousness." He made a little pout and you broke into a smile, that widened to a grin. "Karno...!" You laughed, your eyes squinting by your broad grin. "Honey, please, don't pout!"

He turned to stare at you from the corner of his eye and just as your laugh had calmed down, it intensified again. He broke into a smile himself, yours being contagious and stunningly vibrating. "You're certainly glowing when it comes to making fun of my taste buds."

"No, I would never..." But even as you tried to speak, your cackles made it hard to and Karno couldn't help, but follow along with your amusement, even though it was against him. "I would never! And I mean, never make fun of your deceased taste buds. That wouldn't be nice...!"

Karno folded his hands before his chest, laying back against the backrest of his chair and trying his hardest to suppress a smile, but the tears at the corners of his eyes proved his struggle. "Well," He began speaking, voice trembling by the laughter. "if you're provoking me..." He reached out and took ahold of the small bottle of pepper from the table.

Your eyes remained wide, your hand going to your mouth as you witnessed him sprinkle pepper all over his truffles. "Kar-oh, my god..." You made a theatrical gasping sound, watching him pick up a seasoned truffle and bringing it to his mouth. "Karno, is there something you want to talk about?" You asked, bursting out laughing a second after.

Karno chuckled, practically giggling himself, as he bent forward over the table.

You leaned in as well and he spoke in a low voice, once he had swallowed.

"The family of four to your right..." He paused, trying to keep his laughter under control. "I just watched the father and the mother look at me with the most terrified gazes."

You snorted, burying your lips into your hands as you laughed as quietly as possible, as to not disturb the rest of the residents during their breakfast and soon enough, tears were filling up your eyes.

Karno sat up straight again and took a sip of his coffee, his lips quivering into a smile around the rim of his cup as he did so. His eyes looked at you and softened, affection coloring his expression and becoming its perfect description. He reached a hand out towards you and you placed your hand in his, on top of the table, allowing him to wrap his fingers around it and trace the back of it with his thumb. "My ophelia, you truly are the photography of happiness, right now."

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SCM - Department Of Punishment

Scorpio ♏- Dance With Me, Tonight

A/N: This is a continuation of the story Home Where The Heart Belongs. This didn't turn out as fluffy as i had hope. Sorry about that.

For fluffbruary event ( @fluffbruary )

Prompts: graceful | volcano | blanket

12th February, 2024

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Soft golden light of the morning Sun crept into the room, from the slight gap between the curtains. Opening his eyes, Scorpio was surprised to see the unfamiliar ceiling. The wall on the right side was light yellow in colour unlike the old wallpaper ridden walls of the small rented room that he had been residing in for the past three months.

Putting the pillows on the chair, and folding the blanket. He dusted the bedsheet before putting it back on the mattress. Putting the pillows and the blanket on one side of the bed he opened the curtains, before opening the window.

He took a deep breath; feeling the morning breeze brush against his face. His heart felt at peace.

Taking a warm shower and brushing his teeth; he walked downstairs to the kitchen.

You were pouring some tea in a cup. "Good morning." He said standing beside you.

"Good morning", you replied smiling,"I hope you don't mind eating oats for breakfast."

"I would love to have oats", he said returning your smile," i just need some Apples."

He washed three Apples; cutting them into small pieces. He took two bowls and filled them with the oats from the pot. Putting the bowls on the tray, beside the cups and the plate full of Apple pieces, he walked out of the kitchen. Setting the tray on the dining table he sat on the chair next to you.

Taking a sip of the warm tea, he asked, " You wrote about someone's wedding reception in the letter..."

"You remember Alice, my cousin", you took a sip from the cup, "she got married last week. Tonight she and her husband have organized a party for both of their families and some close friends. She has invited us...well me, but i would like to go with you." you said. The tone in your voice hopeful.

"It's ok if you don't want to." you added quickly. Scorpio shook his head and smiled,"I would like to go there with you." He was tired, but he wanted to spend sometime with you at a social gathering. After all who knew, this could be the very last one he ever attends.

After finishing your breakfast you washed the dishes and started chopping some vegetables. Scorpio prepared lunch which you two ate in silence around 12 PM.

The rest of the afternoon was spend, sitting on the sofa in the living. He told you how the lives of the ordinary people had been affected, in great details. Details which had not made into the newspaper paper. People were suffering.

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The party was being held in a ball room of an enormous hotel. The hotel once had many clientele, but now most of it's rooms were empty. The few staff members who still worked there greeted the guests.

Once all the guests had arrived and were introduced to each other. The staff members brought a few musical instruments and started playing. One played the Harp, another the Cello, another the Violin, and another played the Piano.

"Grandma let's dance." a little girl said. Her grandmother was smiled, as the girl lead her, to the middle of the room and started dancing.

Seeing them some of the couples starting dancing as well. Soon Alice held your hand and started dancing. Her light pink dress and your blue dress swinging as you two moved gracefully across the dance floor. Scorpio sat on a chair watching you dance. He was never much of a dance after all.

Alice wishpered something in your ear and you both started laughing. It's been months since you have laughed like that. Scorpio smiled, recalling the memories of the first-time he had ever danced with you. Soon those memories started to fade as a dreadful thought came to his mind.

The song was coming to an end.

Scorpio walked up to you. Offering you his hand,"Will you dance with me, my lady?" He even tried to put on a princely accent, but miserably failed at it, making you and Alice giggle. He smiled, hiding his embarrassment. But his cheeks turned red as soon as you said," That would be my pleasure, sir." Alice laughed; her laughter only made his ears turn redded.

You two danced slowly; in perfect harmony. As the song came to its conclusion, you softly kissed his temple. " I love you." he wishpered. His voice filled with emotions which he found too difficult to express. " I love you too, Scorpio. " you said as a drop of tear slipped from the corner of your eyes, which you quickly brushed away.

Music flowed through the room like breeze; warm and comforting. You took the lead and he followed. The soothing sound brought a sense of peace in your hearts. No matter what tomorrow held, tonight, in this moment both of you were together.

The unsuspecting victim...🤣🤣🤣

Me, coming back to Tauxy's life, to knock him out and drag him into some fic again, which may or may not be in a completely different universe and he just MIGHT die, or get several stab wounds, depending on how I feel:

Adrian!!! 😭🤧🥹💖🩷💖

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Friends to Lovers, for Adrian x female Reader ( modern AU). The details are all upto you. I just need Alu baby to realise that he is in love with the reader. And they start dating. Please write this from his POV.

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a/n: i'm sorry this took so long to write &lt;3 i wrote this as if alucard and reader still live in the castle in the modern world <3 warnings: fem reader, emotional alucard lololol

500 long years of his life had he watched people come and go, and yet here he remained, still unable to accept that you were different. He knew exactly what this feeling was; he had seen it the whole time while his parents were still alive. Was he scared? Indeed, it was not of you, but he didn't want to appear weird. You two were perfect friends, after all. Why ruin something so perfect?

He watched you with wanting eyes, your beauty radiating from your aura. He was entranced by you, and every day was torture for him the longer suppressed his feelings.

"Damnit," he whispered. He sat on top of the ledge of the castle, his long blonde hair that had faded a little more silver over the years catching the cool breeze of the evening air.

He looked down at you from above; you wore a lovely blue, puffed-sleeve midi dress that cinched in at the waist, a basket in hand as you picked some flowers. Every week, you liked to go out to the garden and tend to it, creating lovely bouquets of flowers to display around your shared home. He smiled; you were just as sweet as ever. You reminded him why he liked humans so much; some may not be so good, but you were exquisite. The world changed and advanced as time went on, but even in this dark world, you were still good. He didn't like to use a phone often, but he loved it when you would send him fun recipes from interest, sewing patterns you liked, and any inspiration for places you wanted to visit.

He snapped out of his thoughts as he realized you were looking up at him, waving a tiny hand at him with a smile on your face. He smiled back, jumping from the ledge to talk to you. Your giggles like music to his ears as you laugh at him.

"Do you always need to show off?" you said to him with a wide smile.

"Only if it's for you, of course," he responded.

"You looked like you were in deep thought up there, I saw you looking at me, but you didn't seem to notice for a bit," you said.

He tried to fight off the warmth that was blooming on his cheeks. "Well, I have to admit. . . " he stammered. Here I am, the dhampir everyone admires and fears, and I cannot even speak to my best friend of a few years and be honest with her. He thought to himself.

"It's nothing. I was just lost in my thoughts," he lied. He was thinking about you and knew you would call his bluff eventually. What was so hard about admitting his love for you? He was a dhampir; why would you ever want to be romantically involved with him?

"See! And there you go again, lost in thought; now tell me, what has you so troubled, Lulu?" you said to him. The nickname is what does it. It gets him every time it escapes from your lips.

Your lovely eyes stared deeply into his, and he took in your figure. The pretty straw hat you liked to wear outside even if the sun wasn't out and the basket of flowers propped up on your hip. He smiled again, here goes nothing.

"You mean everything to me, I admit, I was thinking of you. Night and day, I think of you and what it would be like to be. . . more than just your best friend. . . if only you feel the same. I love you. I've known for a long time that I have, but I never knew how to say it. I still don't know. . ."

"Adrian." His name coming from you catches his attention and halts his speech.

"I love you too. I would like nothing more than to be yours," you said to him, and he stood there, not knowing what else to do besides pulling you into a warm hug, a hand placed on the small of your back as he held you close.

do y'all also have mutuals whom you’re actually a fan of? like everytime u see them on your dash u just,,,,, “u go mutual that’s my mutual!!!!! i love u mutual!!!! i can’t even believe we’re mutuals i don’t deserve u!!!! keep being u mutual!!!”