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「take-out and matches」 Art Donaldson x F!reader
you can read the other parts here!
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currently thinking of Art watching his latest match on tv to see the mistakes he has done and how he can improve: he is sitting with his bare back comfortably resting against the cushion of the couch, arms crossed against his chest and legs slightly spread and if it wasn't for his eyes fixed on the TV, his eyebrows furrowed and his lips forming a thin line you wouldn't have never guessed he was so focused.
You are watching him from the door of the living room with his shirt on and slighlty disheveled hair tucked behind your ears, your lips curled into a smile while the fingers of your right hand unconsciously go to play with the engagement ring on the left one. Your eyes follow your own movements for a few seconds before hearing a soft rustle against the fabric of the couch that brings you to look at your fiancé again, he is still looking the tv but his lips are shaped into a small smile and his arms are uncrossed, one tapping against his thigh repeatedly and the other is laid out on the cushions for you to take. You swiftly pad towards him and take his left hand in yours, letting him help you climb on his lap like it's the hardest thing you have to do; he kisses your hand before letting you unwrap yours from his to let you hug his neck with both arms, your head falling in between them and against his throat while he caress your thighs with both hands, your chests pressed together and your legs on both sides of him.
You both stay silent for a few minutes, the tennis ball being hit over and over and the claps of the people on the tv were the only sounds you could hear along with the gentle breathing of Art under you.
“You did great today” you mumble against his throat before kissing it.
“Only because you were there” he replies, his hands moving in up and down motions on your legs “didn’t feel like losing in front of you” you smile and lean back to look at him.
“You would have been great even then” he finally tears away his eyes from the tv and looks at you, eyes softening seeing your messy hair and droopy eyes caused by the two hours nap you two had.
“I think you're slightly biased” he teases and, while you reach behind you to take the remote from the table in front of the couch, his hands wraps around your middle to prevent you from falling.
You pause the match “I’m just honest, the fact that I’m your fiancée doesn’t have anything to do with my opinion about your game” you turn back to him and comb his blond hair with your fingers.
“Sure it doesn’t” he sarcastically mumbles while his head drops against your chest in a relaxed way, his arms squeezing around you even tighter making your back arch and chest press more against his face.
“What do you want to eat? I was thinking we could stay here and order takeaway” your fingers massage the nape of his neck and head.
“Hamburger sounds nice” he mutters sleepily and you chuckle.
“You'll have to keep this from your nutritionist” a groan came out of his mouth and a mumbled ‘let’s not talk about my job anymore’ vibrates in your chest.
“I'll have to find a way to burn the calories quickly though, any idea?" He playfully bites your neck, you shudder taking his face between your hands “i might have a few...” and start to kiss all his face except his lips while he sits there with his eyes semi-closed, his head nuzzles the palm of your left hand.
“You’re so pretty” he whispers “i really want to kiss you right now” goosebumps takes all over your body and your heart misses a beat, he knows what effect this phrase has on you… it was the same one he said your first date.
For a moment you went back to 7 years before in your college days: when you were pressed between the passenger door of his car and his body after a walk on the beach, his jacket wrapped around your shoulders and your high-heels in one of his hands while the other had your fingers tangled together, and he whispered the same phrase that made your heart jump and goosebumps rise in the same way it did now.
“Please do” and he does.
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My attempt at digital art, yay!
Also please dont repost
Biblically Accurate Oompa Loompa.
Look, it me, Tumblr :0 As usual I have no idea what I’m doing.
Got a new jumpsuit and it’s my new favorite outfit right now.
I’m super rusty as I haven’t drawn in a year and I’m still learning how to use alcohol markers rip
I know it’s not a viral number and mostly just piddly numbers. But the fact that there was 103 hits on my story is phenomenally blowing me away. This started out as a funny joke to write but then I did enjoy the story. Even though it’s a fanfic, it was just fun to write.
Even thought I don’t post a lot of my WIPs or projects because I have fears™️, when I do actually put something out even the smallest numbers make me feel warm and fuzzy inside, a soft fuzzy man am I.
I don’t usually care about the likes and reblogs so if you do any of those great but I’m not gonna beg or force anyone to do so. It would just make my day if anyone just skimmed through any of my profiles just to look around.
I wanna say a huge ass THANK YOU to everyone that does and who has read any of my stories on my ao3. You all are the best and make my world better each time you do.❤️
(Also ignore the part about it being a part of a bigger series. I fucked up there lol)
Did a little doodle doo of my reaper Ridge🥀❤️
Ignore the bad hand, and the OC ask thing(that’s for a story I’m working on), and ignore the bad scenery lol. It’s supposed to be the sea but you know.
I was semi proud of this little pen doodle lol. It was part of a sketch dump that I don’t want to share, sorry:/
But hey! You can read some short stories involving him on my ao3 here if you want:)
Just rewrite this fic of mine! It’s my OC’s Ladon and Ridge. Who I adore with all my being. If you want a short, sweet, and cheeky read have a go!