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hiii i don't mean to bother u and take ur time on this!! is there a chance u could do some astrowitch headcanons? (nsfw and sfw)
if not no worries, wish u well <333
OF COURSE!!! It's one of my favorite Apex ships honestly. I'm a bit sleep deprived so apologies if it's not very good.
《SFW》
• Horizon made the first move I bet, and it was probably some comment about how ethereal Catalyst is
• From then on it's just been flirting back and forth, literally everyone thinks they're already dating but neither has made it official
• Horizon frequently comes over for tea and to indulge in Catalyst's tarot readings, and one day Catalyst decides to ask why Horizon always tells her she's beautiful
• Horizon just responds with "because you are beautiful, darlin'. I'm just telling you the truth, I find you the most captivating thing in this universe."
• They started real dating that day
• Their love languages are probably quality time and words of affirmation
• Catalyst acts very confident and she is but sometimes she just needs Horizon to tell her about how she's prettier than any star in the universe
• Horizon just loves being in the same room as Catalyst, no matter what they're doing. They could be sitting and doing their own things but as long as they're in each other's presence she's happy
• Catalyst practices doing readings for Horizon, palm readings, tea leaf readings, tarot readings, all of it
• Horizon teaches Catalyst how to map out the stars and planets to help with any astrological witchcraft she may be doing
• Late nights looking at the stars
• Hot baths surrounded by candles
《NSFW》
• Horizon is definitely in control, whether she's on the bottom or the top
• The mommy kink is strong in this one, and Horizon calls Catalyst darling, dear, my sweet, etc.
• I feel like they really enjoy foreplay, maybe even more than the penetration part of sex
• Horizon love love looooves playing with Catalyst, sucking her off, jerking her off, edging her, alllll of it
• Loves to get Catalyst all desperate before she rides her till she sees stars
• OH MY GOD CATALYST DEFINITELY HAS NIPPLE PIERCINGS AND PROBABLY A PRINCE ALBERTS PIERCING OR SMTH LIKE THAT
• Horizon plays with them, and it gets Catalyst to melt immediately
• Anyways foreplay, Horizon always gently coaxes Catalyst and guides her when Catalyst fingers/eats her out
• Catalyst is always ready to service her lover, takes pride in being the one to make Mary cum
• I feel like they aren't very kinky, they just like being intimate and giving each other pleasure
• They're just tired and trying to be sweet man let them have soft sex and then kiss in the moonlight
It's not great but I did this during math class and I did not sleep last night hdhdhsjsj
Thank you!
Here's a part 3 to Apex Legends figuring out you're a masochist. there'll probably only be one or two more parts so let me know if you want more! And requests for your favorites are always welcome :)
CONTAINS: NSFW, overstimulation, understimulation, sex toys, bondage, spanking, size kinks, strap ons, crying, slapping, choking, slight exhibitionism
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•Rampart
Okay look, this woman is an engineer and a girlboss, she will build makeshift fuck machines. Shes super into testing your limits and overstimulating/understimulating you until you're numb. She's honestly probably the one that asked you about it instead of the other way around. When you agree, and even show an interest in it, she gets that look in her eyes that says "you might regret that." But even when you're 10 orgasms deep and she's still got a vibrator on high attached to your most sensitive parts, you don't regret a thing.
"Crying already? Wanna tap out? Or are you too tired to even speak, doll."
Overstimulation, understimulation, so so so many toys, especially vibrators. She wont really hurt you other than maybe tying you down a little too tight.
•Horizon
Okay, she's just too nice for this prompt, I just want her to hug me :(
She'd probably hug you when you tell her you're into pain dhdhnsja, like "oh dear, who hurt you." She'd somehow find a way to make you feel the same pleasure without the pain part. She's just fully praise and soft touches, she'd make you feel so safe and nice. I'm sorry to all the masochistic Horizon simps but if you specifically request it I can try to do it.
•Fuse
SPANKING, SSSPPPANNNKKIIINNGGG, SPANKING AND SIZE KIIIINKKK. Look, this man would fix all of my daddy issues if he was real, that's all I gotta say about that. It starts off as him lightly spanking you to get you to ride him harder, but your reaction makes him do it harder next time. It's his favorite thing, watching the way the skin of your ass gets red and ripples everytime he spanks you. Sometimes he'll even do it with his metal hand for a change, never too hard, just for a different feeling. He also gets really fixated on the sight of him thrusting into you, he loves to watch as you stretch around him. He'll even buy bigger toys just to see you stretch around something bigger, hissing when the stretch is too much.
"What a pretty sight you are, all red and sensitive. Taking me so good, pup."
Please make this man real, I'm begging sjhdjsja
•Valkyrie
This is the type of woman to sit back and watch you bounce on her strap while she occasionally thrusts up or spanks you to get you to go faster. She's not into hardcore sadism masochism stuff, but she'll spank you, grab you, pull your hair, anything to get you crying pathetically on her cock.
"Look at what a mess you are, baby. It's so fucking hot."
Spanking, hair pulling, light slapping, light choking, overstimulation, all that type of stuff. She just wants to see you crying your eyes out cuz it's so good. Any makeup you have on is sure to be running down your face way before she's even close to done with you. She takes pictures too, and sends them to her friends just to show how much of a slut you are for her.
•Seer
Look, this man in also an angel, the best you're getting is the burning stretch from his dick or the way he makes sure to go deep enough to hit your cervix (if you're femme) with every thrust. Other than that, he's slow and soft and just wants you to feel like you're in heaven.
"It's too deep? Nonsense, love. There's no such thing as too deep."
Man's a fan of understimulation, just making it so you cum even harder when the time comes. He wants to see every reaction your body has, every twitch of your legs, every deep shuttering breath you take, every feature of your face as you get the most overwhelming orgasm you've had in weeks. He's into art afterall, and you're the perfect canvas to paint.
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Thank you for reading! Requesting takes like 30 seconds and helps me know what to write, so please do!
Anymore catalyst x horizon? I love this ship so much 😭❤️ I keep re-reading your other headcanons for them 😭
I'm glad you like my other work! Honestly astrowitch is one of my favorite ships in the game hdjdhaj I love them. I don't know if I have anymore headcannons that I haven't already said so I wrote a small fic instead, I hope you like it :)
Contains: hurt/comfort, established relationship, mention of child loss, grieving
I haven't written hurt/comfort since like middle school please don't bully me hdbsjsj
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The room Horizon sat in smelled heavily of incense and herbs. There were many plants lining the window sills and pretty much every other surface in the room. The space was comfortable, it felt welcoming and friendly.
Across the table in front of her sat Catalyst, looking ethereal like always. She was wearing comfortable clothes, a knit sweater and some sweatpants. She held a deck of tarot cards in her hands, shuffling them expertly. Ah, yes. They were having their weekly tea date. Catalyst had offered to give Horizon a tarot reading, since she seemed more spaced out than usual.
"Just think about what's been troubling you. It could be in the form of a question, or not." Catalyst's voice cut through the silent room, it was smooth. Horizon closed her eyes and thought about it. The room fell into comfortable silence again other than the sound of cards being shuffled and placed on the table. "Okay, open your eyes. Let me see what the cards have to say."
Horizon sipped her tea, tasting like lemon and lavender, and watched her girlfriend flip over the cards. Her fingers were entrancing, the way they moved without stutter or hesitation. She always seemed so confident in her actions. Horizon couldn't help but be amazed.
"The empress, reversed... Five of cups... The sun, reversed... oh Mary, you poor thing." Catalyst's expression changed, and she looked at Horizon in worry. It was obvious the cards weren't saying anything good.
"You're gonna have to tell me what they mean, Tressa. I'm not a mind reader." Horizon joked, trying to cover up her nervousness at the situation. She hated being vulnerable. She was supposed to be the one to comfort others, so when the situation flipped around on her it made her feel weak and scared.
To distract her from her discomfort, Horizon focused on the drawings that adorned the cards. They were hand drawn, all signed with a small star and moon in the bottom corner. Catalyst had made them recently and insisted on giving every legend a tarot reading to break them in. Every reading so far had been pretty positive, singing praise of strength and intelligence. This was the first time Horizon had seen Catalyst so troubled by the cards.
"Are you sure you want to hear it? I'm afraid it will be quite harsh."
"I'm stronger than you think, dear. I can take whatever this deck of cards will tell me." Horizon faked a smile and gestured for the other to go ahead with the reading. Still, Catalyst hesitated for a second.
"Okay," Catalyst sighed. "I just want you to know that I'm here for you."
The Empress is often a sing of fertility and femininity. When reversed, it signifies an emptiness within a person or that insecurities are showing. It can also signify a lack of progress.
"I feel like, maybe you are struggling to heal from a trauma that happened in your life. You miss something, it's making you feel empty, and you haven't been able to accept that it will never come back."
Horizon stared straight at the card, not wanting to see the pity that she could tell was in Catalyst's gaze. She didn't agree nor disagree with the statement, she couldn't bear to lie, but she couldn't admit her struggle either. So she chose to sit in silence and let her girlfriend move on to the next card.
The five of cups is a symbol of negative feelings, and often even just the sight of it makes a person feel discontent. They may be feeling disappointment or like they've been let down by someone close to them. It is also often associated with loss, grief, and mourning.
"You're grieving for someone... or something." Horizon could tell that Catalyst knew exactly who she was grieving for. "You're mourning something that you've lost. This can be the same thing that caused that sense of emptiness."
This time, Catalyst reached over to take Horizon's hand once she was done talking. She rubbed her thumb soothingly over her girlfriend's knuckles, and suddenly Horizon was aware of how her hands looked in comparison to the younger woman's. Horizon wasn't old, but she definitely wasn't young either.
She didn't understand how Catalyst was so okay with dating someone so much older than her. Sure, the age gap wasn't even ten years, but most people felt weird about the whole "lost in a blackhole for 87 years" thing. Catalyst didn't seem to mind though, in fact, she thought it was super interesting how space worked.
"Let's get through the last card. Is that okay, Mary?"
Horizon just nodded, finding that she was too choked up to speak.
The Sun represents joy, happiness, confidence, and success. Somewhat obviously The Sun reversed is a symbol of depression, pessimism, and overall negativity. This may be something bad that has happened to a person, causing them to feel negative, or it can also be a sign that you are being too unrealistic and need to ground yourself.
"The last card is telling me that the cause of your emptiness, your trauma, is preventing you from continuing on in your life. You can't do certain things that you'd like to because of this negativity bearing down on you." Catalyst looked up when she finished talking while Horizon continued to stare at the cards. "Mary... I know you miss Newton."
"I don't want to talk about him, Tressa." For the first time since she entered the room, Horizon didn't try to fake being happy. Catalyst knew that she was grieving, and that fact made her want to hide away forever.
"That's alright, love. What can I do to help you?"
"Some tea would be nice, and maybe we can just sit together?" Horizon looked up into Catalyst's eyes for the first time since the tarot reading began. In her gaze, she found the pity she was afraid of, but it was mostly overwhelmed by adoration and care.
"That sounds lovely. Let me put a kettle on." Catalyst stood up from the table, gently letting go of Horizon's hand as she walked towards the kitchen. "I assume you'd like something calming? Lavender?"
"You know me so well, dear." Horizon smiled. As Catalyst busied herself getting the tea together, Horizon took to running her fingers over the drawings on the cards. Such delicate, pretty things, and yet they tell you all your fears and worries.
Oh Newt, how I miss you...
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Sorry if it's a bit short, I've been sick and stressed over classes dhdbjsksk
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let me in (Horizon x reader)
Having Mary work day and night working on something to get back to her son, I could see it was slowly pull at her. I wish I could help her, but she always says she didn't need it. Always putting everything on herself and not letting anyone worry over her. I'm afraid she would work herself to death before she could return to her son. Looking over at the picture of her holding her son, I could feel my face fall into a sad smile. His green blue eyes bright in the sun light, a bright smile on his face. He had to see his mother again, I promise myself that, it's the least I can do. I'm just a legend who kills and do nothing. Everyone had something to do, I'm just someone who joined to get a kick out of it.
"Are you alright? You have been staring at the picture for some time."
turning to Anita, a small smile on my face as shack my head.
"I have been thinking of doing something with my life for once. All I do all day is shoot the enemy when the games happen and the rest is just kick back and do nothing. The least I can do is do something with my life."
Anita smiled, placing her hand on my shoulder, giving it a slight shack.
"Then do it. I believe you can do anything as long as you do it."
I nod, giving her a small thank you before rushing off. Looking around for Mary, I had to tell her that she needs to take a break. Pulling out my phone, scrolling through my contact finding who I was looking for.
"Hey Mary! Mind if I drop by? I know you are pretty busy, but I can get you some food and you can take a quick break."
"That sounds lovely, darlin'. I have a feeling you know where to find me."
"I do, see you in 10 alright?"
"See ya then, dear."
quickly to say goodbye, I was grinning. Her voice is just so nice to listen to, the nicknames as well, huge weakness of mine. Picking up some food from the cafeteria I quickly rushed off to find Mary. Skipping up the steps, passing Alex in the hallway.
"Good day Dr. Nox."
"Good day."
Rolling my eyes at how cold he was, I stopped in front of the door, taking a deep breath. I knocked on the door, I waited for a response, sad for me I didn't get an answer. Pushing open the door, getting greeted by a very focused Mary. Walking in, softly closing the door, I walked over to the only empty table, placing down the food. Keeping quiet so I didn't pull her out of the focus place she was. As soon as she looked up, her eyes landed on me, giving her a soft smile.
"Hello, sweetheart."
"Darlin'! You should have said something!"
laughing, I shook my head, as she quickly got up from her spot and rushed over to me. leaning down to give me a quick hug.
"You looked so focused I just couldn't just pull you out of it."
Looking at her, she got thinner since the last time I saw her, as well as the dark circles under her eyes. She looked unhealthy, ready to fall asleep at any moment. Taking a seat as well, pushing the food to her, so she can choose which one she wanted. A tired thank you was sent my way as I took the other one.
"Mary, you look tired, are you getting enough sleep?"
That made her look at me, her eyes were even tired-looking. A defeated sigh left her lips, placing down her fork. A small smile pulling at her lips.
"Can't hide anything from you can I now, dearie."
"You can't hide looking tired from me, I know how it looks all too well."
Placing my hand on top of hers, giving it a soft squeeze, she turned her hand over so she was holding mine. Before placing her head on top of it. closing her eyes, she squeezed my hand back. Pulling my chair closer to her, I placed my head on top of hers.
"I know you want to see your son again, but doing it like this might just kill you before you do so. Please, sweetheart, take a break, or at least take a nap. You look too tired to even think. I... I lov-"
Cutting myself off, as I sit up, shaking my head.
"I wouldn't want to see you work yourself to death before you see your son again. I want you to have that happy ending that you deserve after what happened to you. So please Mary, let me help you. Let me in and I would do anything to help you."
Turning her head, looking up at me, eyes unreadable as I gave her a pleading look. I just want her to be alright, to be in tip-top shape to see her son again. To fulfill that promise to see him again, to be there to tell him goodnight and good morning.
"I... I just want to see him again, dear. I'm afraid to lose more time, that I will see him when I'm too old. What if with this-"
"No, Mary, if you keep doing this to yourself, you will defiantly not see him again! You will work yourself into the grave, and I won't let you do that to yourself! I care about you, Mary! I don't want to come into this room and see you lifeless on top of your work! To not see you fulfill your promise to your son and not see you happy!"
I was out of breath by the end of it, tears in the corner of my eyes. Staring down at her, as she slowly lifted her head, tears also in her eyes before hers began to fall freely. Letting go of her hand, I stood up and pulling her into the crock of my neck. She clung onto me, hands gripping the back of my shirt, tears wettening my shirt. But I could care less, if this would help her feel better then so be it. Pulling the goggles from her head, slowly beginning to run my hand through her hair. Telling her it's alright, to let it out, that I'm not going anywhere. Pulling her tightly against me, holding back my own tears.
"I just want to see him, Dear. I want his bright eyes back in my life, to hold him and tell him I love him. I want to see him grow up and be there for him. I-"
A loud sob cut her sentence short, shushing her, pushing her hair out of her face. Taking hold of her face, tilting her head back so she was looking at me. Her cheeks red, eyes still full with tears, eyes filled themselves with sadness.
"You will, Mary. I know you can achieve that but pushing yourself that much will only lead to nothingness."
She nods, as I wiped her cheeks from tears, smiling at her. Her smile was a little broken but that's alright she was still so beautiful to me. I can't, if she knows then she might feel bound to his time and I want her to return to her son. Letting go of her face I slide out of her hold, But her longer limbs pulled me back.
"Don't leave. Stay."
"I'm wasn't going to go, sweetheart."
"No, I mean, stay with me, Darlin'. You have done so much for me in the last couple of months. I would love for you to stay with me. i-"
"I this is a love conversion, don't. I do not want you to feel that you have to stay in this time. I want you to be happy with your son. I do not fit in that perfect picture. Please ma-"
Abruptly she stood up, I quickly took a step back out of her hold. towering over me, staring me down, a pleading look on her face. Taking hold of my hands, she pulled me back into her. It was her turn to hold me against her, her head resting on top of mine.
"Darlin' I would take my son to this time if it means being with you. I love my son a lot but I love you as well but that doesn't mean I wouldn't spend every second with you as well. I love you dearly, ghaoil. So please don't say you don't fit in this picture, without you it wouldn't be perfect."
Pulling back, looking up at her, she softly smiled, eyes still filled with tears. Brushing hair away from my forehead, her fingers lingered on my head. A sigh left my mouth, as I leaned into those fingers. Dropping her hand to hold my face, she leaned down, her lips connecting with mine. I melted into her, wrapping my arms around her waist, her other hand joining to hold my face. As air ran thin, we pulled back, leaning our foreheads together.
"Love you so much, ghaoil. You have no idea for how long I wanted to do that."
"I have been starring at you for so long, Mary, you have no idea. I love you just as much."
basking in the moment, forgetting the world around us, we enjoyed each other's presents. Mary leaned down once more to kiss me again and again and again.
"I can't get enough of ya'. Ya' taste so sweet."
Feeling my face burning up, I pushed my face into her shoulder. rumbling under my breath that, that sounded embarrassing. Laughing, she ran her hand through my hair, taking hold on the base of it, pulling my head away from her shoulder, a grin on her face.
"Can't hide the true darlin'."
"Shut it, Mary!"
Laughing she kissed my forehead, hugging me close to her. Taking in a deep breath, I just let myself lean against her, gripping onto the back of her shirt.
This...
This feels like home.
let me in (Horizon x reader)
Having Mary work day and night working on something to get back to her son, I could see it was slowly pull at her. I wish I could help her, but she always says she didn't need it. Always putting everything on herself and not letting anyone worry over her. I'm afraid she would work herself to death before she could return to her son. Looking over at the picture of her holding her son, I could feel my face fall into a sad smile. His green blue eyes bright in the sun light, a bright smile on his face. He had to see his mother again, I promise myself that, it's the least I can do. I'm just a legend who kills and do nothing. Everyone had something to do, I'm just someone who joined to get a kick out of it.
"Are you alright? You have been staring at the picture for some time."
turning to Anita, a small smile on my face as shack my head.
"I have been thinking of doing something with my life for once. All I do all day is shoot the enemy when the games happen and the rest is just kick back and do nothing. The least I can do is do something with my life."
Anita smiled, placing her hand on my shoulder, giving it a slight shack.
"Then do it. I believe you can do anything as long as you do it."
I nod, giving her a small thank you before rushing off. Looking around for Mary, I had to tell her that she needs to take a break. Pulling out my phone, scrolling through my contact finding who I was looking for.
"Hey Mary! Mind if I drop by? I know you are pretty busy, but I can get you some food and you can take a quick break."
"That sounds lovely, darlin'. I have a feeling you know where to find me."
"I do, see you in 10 alright?"
"See ya then, dear."
quickly to say goodbye, I was grinning. Her voice is just so nice to listen to, the nicknames as well, huge weakness of mine. Picking up some food from the cafeteria I quickly rushed off to find Mary. Skipping up the steps, passing Alex in the hallway.
"Good day Dr. Nox."
"Good day."
Rolling my eyes at how cold he was, I stopped in front of the door, taking a deep breath. I knocked on the door, I waited for a response, sad for me I didn't get an answer. Pushing open the door, getting greeted by a very focused Mary. Walking in, softly closing the door, I walked over to the only empty table, placing down the food. Keeping quiet so I didn't pull her out of the focus place she was. As soon as she looked up, her eyes landed on me, giving her a soft smile.
"Hello, sweetheart."
"Darlin'! You should have said something!"
laughing, I shook my head, as she quickly got up from her spot and rushed over to me. leaning down to give me a quick hug.
"You looked so focused I just couldn't just pull you out of it."
Looking at her, she got thinner since the last time I saw her, as well as the dark circles under her eyes. She looked unhealthy, ready to fall asleep at any moment. Taking a seat as well, pushing the food to her, so she can choose which one she wanted. A tired thank you was sent my way as I took the other one.
"Mary, you look tired, are you getting enough sleep?"
That made her look at me, her eyes were even tired-looking. A defeated sigh left her lips, placing down her fork. A small smile pulling at her lips.
"Can't hide anything from you can I now, dearie."
"You can't hide looking tired from me, I know how it looks all too well."
Placing my hand on top of hers, giving it a soft squeeze, she turned her hand over so she was holding mine. Before placing her head on top of it. closing her eyes, she squeezed my hand back. Pulling my chair closer to her, I placed my head on top of hers.
"I know you want to see your son again, but doing it like this might just kill you before you do so. Please, sweetheart, take a break, or at least take a nap. You look too tired to even think. I... I lov-"
Cutting myself off, as I sit up, shaking my head.
"I wouldn't want to see you work yourself to death before you see your son again. I want you to have that happy ending that you deserve after what happened to you. So please Mary, let me help you. Let me in and I would do anything to help you."
Turning her head, looking up at me, eyes unreadable as I gave her a pleading look. I just want her to be alright, to be in tip-top shape to see her son again. To fulfill that promise to see him again, to be there to tell him goodnight and good morning.
"I... I just want to see him again, dear. I'm afraid to lose more time, that I will see him when I'm too old. What if with this-"
"No, Mary, if you keep doing this to yourself, you will defiantly not see him again! You will work yourself into the grave, and I won't let you do that to yourself! I care about you, Mary! I don't want to come into this room and see you lifeless on top of your work! To not see you fulfill your promise to your son and not see you happy!"
I was out of breath by the end of it, tears in the corner of my eyes. Staring down at her, as she slowly lifted her head, tears also in her eyes before hers began to fall freely. Letting go of her hand, I stood up and pulling her into the crock of my neck. She clung onto me, hands gripping the back of my shirt, tears wettening my shirt. But I could care less, if this would help her feel better then so be it. Pulling the goggles from her head, slowly beginning to run my hand through her hair. Telling her it's alright, to let it out, that I'm not going anywhere. Pulling her tightly against me, holding back my own tears.
"I just want to see him, Dear. I want his bright eyes back in my life, to hold him and tell him I love him. I want to see him grow up and be there for him. I-"
A loud sob cut her sentence short, shushing her, pushing her hair out of her face. Taking hold of her face, tilting her head back so she was looking at me. Her cheeks red, eyes still full with tears, eyes filled themselves with sadness.
"You will, Mary. I know you can achieve that but pushing yourself that much will only lead to nothingness."
She nods, as I wiped her cheeks from tears, smiling at her. Her smile was a little broken but that's alright she was still so beautiful to me. I can't, if she knows then she might feel bound to his time and I want her to return to her son. Letting go of her face I slide out of her hold, But her longer limbs pulled me back.
"Don't leave. Stay."
"I'm wasn't going to go, sweetheart."
"No, I mean, stay with me, Darlin'. You have done so much for me in the last couple of months. I would love for you to stay with me. i-"
"I this is a love conversion, don't. I do not want you to feel that you have to stay in this time. I want you to be happy with your son. I do not fit in that perfect picture. Please ma-"
Abruptly she stood up, I quickly took a step back out of her hold. towering over me, staring me down, a pleading look on her face. Taking hold of my hands, she pulled me back into her. It was her turn to hold me against her, her head resting on top of mine.
"Darlin' I would take my son to this time if it means being with you. I love my son a lot but I love you as well but that doesn't mean I wouldn't spend every second with you as well. I love you dearly, ghaoil. So please don't say you don't fit in this picture, without you it wouldn't be perfect."
Pulling back, looking up at her, she softly smiled, eyes still filled with tears. Brushing hair away from my forehead, her fingers lingered on my head. A sigh left my mouth, as I leaned into those fingers. Dropping her hand to hold my face, she leaned down, her lips connecting with mine. I melted into her, wrapping my arms around her waist, her other hand joining to hold my face. As air ran thin, we pulled back, leaning our foreheads together.
"Love you so much, ghaoil. You have no idea for how long I wanted to do that."
"I have been starring at you for so long, Mary, you have no idea. I love you just as much."
basking in the moment, forgetting the world around us, we enjoyed each other's presents. Mary leaned down once more to kiss me again and again and again.
"I can't get enough of ya'. Ya' taste so sweet."
Feeling my face burning up, I pushed my face into her shoulder. rumbling under my breath that, that sounded embarrassing. Laughing, she ran her hand through my hair, taking hold on the base of it, pulling my head away from her shoulder, a grin on her face.
"Can't hide the true darlin'."
"Shut it, Mary!"
Laughing she kissed my forehead, hugging me close to her. Taking in a deep breath, I just let myself lean against her, gripping onto the back of her shirt.
This...
This feels like home.