I Got A Bulletproof Heart

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Oh, you know he won't

Val calling Spell just to get answered with "Hello there darlin' Spelldon Cauldronello speaking. How may I~ Romance you?"

Val instantly hangs up and screams out of embarrassment/cringe.

You know how this is a thing:

Spell love seeing his man all blushing, nerveous & embarrased. Im sure one of the reasons that is so effective is bc yeah omg his boofriend is flirting with him, but also Im sure he is cringing about his past 24/7

First october they were gonna spend together, Valentine wasn't a huge fan of Halloween and Spelldon knew it, but he was a lover of everything that had to do with october and spent weeks almost begging Val to match that day, do something fun together, watch movies or do something.

"Just because you're a dear friend to me" was the answer the witch got out of Kieran and actually felt... happy. Pure joy.

Started to spend more time with the vampire as they made their customs together at Spell's, having even sleepovers to not lose time doing things apart only to not like it at the end. Spelldon was having new thoughts about his friend but tried to make himself belive it was just because he really enjoyed having a friend.

"So... where am I suppoused to put this?" Valentine's voice made him go back to earth, purple eyes darting towards the vampire that was currently holding the clothes he wore during the day, now dressed in his pajamas. Spelldon swallowed.

"Just... over there, it's okay" he said, Valentine did as he was told to before Spell offered him to sleep on the bed, but the witch got up when Val sat down.

"Where are you going?" Valentine asked, curious.

"Sleep on the couch?" Was Spelldon's answer, the vampire had a blank expression before being able to speak again.

"... why? Wouldn't be the first time we share your bed, come on, it's okay" Valentine reminded him, Spelldon remembered. He was right, didn't know why it felt different to sleep by his side but went back to bed again and two hours later Valentine was deep asleep, but the witch had his eyes on the ceiling not understanding why his heart was racing whenever his eyes closed.

Spelldon had to keep himself from making a frustrated noise to not wake Valentine, but after what felt like an eternity, he turned around to face Kieran, his lips slightly parted, messy hair, faint rosy blush he didn't think was possible, long lashes against cheeks.

Sweet night of beautiful stars but no moon, Valentine is infront of a full body size mirror his husband enchanted so he could see his reflection. The vampire was wearing a long white nightgown of a gothic style with laces among the dark themed bedroom, checking how it fits him on the mirror, trying to see if it needed to be fixed or if it was okay.

Spelldon walked into the bedroom when Kieran was still too busy checking his nightgown. The witch stayed at the door frame, watching him with heart eyes, breathless, before being able to walk to his husband. When Kieran noticed him he turned around to see Spell, the vampire had an adorable smile on his lips that made the witch feel like his heart skipped several beats.

Spelldon slowly fell to his knees infront of him, a hand holding the edge of the nightgown to kiss the fabric, let go of it, gentle hands moving up to Valentine's hips, kissed his belly before looking up at the vampire, purple eyes almost glowing golden between the dim light of the room due to his divine blood, nothing but pure selfless love in his gaze, a soft blush to his cheeks and a dumb smile.

"You are so gorgeous it haunts me... I could build a temple for you just to admire you all the time" The witch whispered in a loving tone, his devotion almost touching the religious. Valentine blushed hard and had to remember how to breath, hand to his lips as he adverted his gaze. Spelldon hugged Val's waist and stayed on his knees for what felt like a whole life and still not enough, at least not for the witch. Not that he minded kneeling for his husband or admiring his otherworldy beauty forever.

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Thank u soooo much @skara-skoot for for letting me use your fabulous designs!!!,, I’m sorry I couldn’t draw some details but I try my best

Soft yellow lights, the sun dying among the mountains to let the moon rule the sky along the first stars of spring. Living room filled with the scent of lavender as the witch holds his boofriend lovingly, a hand to his, the other one to his waist as the swing together with music on the background.

Spelldon holds him tenderly, a slow dance with country love music that sounds like home for a reason they both can't understand.

"I love you" the witch mumbled very softly, not wanting to break the spell.

"I love you too, my dearest" Valentine answered, ear to his boofriend's chest to listen to his heart.

"Never leave" Spelldon said holding him closer to his chest.

Venus: Guys, hurry up! The normies are distracted... Guys? Guys, are you kissing?!

Spell, breaking the kiss: ...No

Val: What?! No! We are... We were lip wrestling!

Lagoona: What?

Val: Yeah, you know... to practice!