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Homelander VS Wolverine! Who do you think would win?
Homelander VS Wolverine! Who do you think would win?
welcome to soft hoe hours w/ Maria. ‘tis a sleeping!Brandon one shot that I finally have the opportunity to post. soo enjoy babes (if anyone even reads this).
You remember one of the first moments that you knew that he was your one and only being the late evening after you had woken up from a nap. You remember opening your eyes and blurrily seeing the navy blue and grey walls, visible by the dim-light from the grey lamp in the nightstand. You had faintly recognized the living room, it smelling like its usual sandalwood and peppermint scent, leaving the house smelling earthy, minty and fragrant. You could feel the rough, texturized surface of the black couch beneath the pad of your fingers, as well as hear the soft noise that came from the AC; it was in its usual temperature leaving the house ice cold, however, you were warm even though the black and white plait blanket was laying on the brown wooden floor. Turning your body towards the source of heat, you laid your eyes on his face.
You remember just watching him sleep, not in a creepy way, but in an admiring and awe-filled way. He had soft, messy, curly, brown hair that was spread like a halo on the black pillow he was resting on, random tendrils falling over his forehead. His usual almond-shaped dark brown eyes that curved cutely at the ends when he smiled, were closed, twitching unconsciously at times. His short, thick eyelashes that were passed to him due to his Mexican descent, rested over his cheeks. His straight, roman nose that perfectly fit his square-shaped face. His cheeks, that used to be more filled and were now were slim due to puberty and hours spent working out daily, were flushed pink due to the heat that our clothed bodies radiated to each other. His full, salmon-coloured lips were parted open, leaving two front teeth open to sight. Puffs of calm, timed breaths came out every time he exhaled, snoring softly with each inhaled air. The blue hoodie that he was wearing contrasting beautifully with his tan, smooth skin that he shaved this morning, leaving his ever-present stubble nowhere to be seen. His usual masculine and musky scent wafting into your nose, leaving you slightly light-headed. The total peace and tranquility of the moment imprinting itself into your mind, leaving it to be remembered for the rest of your life.
Yeah, he was definitely the love of my life.