Heyy could i request reader doing Anasui's make up and it turns into him peppering their face with kisses leaving lipstick stains everywhere? Thank you:))
𝕃𝕚𝕡𝕤 𝕃𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕊𝕦𝕘𝕒𝕣- 𝔸𝕟𝕒𝕤𝕦𝕚 𝕩 ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣
Authors note: uh YES!!! I love Anasui and need his lipstick combo asap, I personally think it's Urban Decay's Vice Lipstick in Brat with the lip liner being Colour Pop's Lippie Stix in Dial Up.
Namesake: Lips Like Sugar- Echo & The Bunnymen
"Anasui? Anasui!" You teased, waking him up from a daze he was in. He was staring, as usual, although he would call it admiring.
He didn't advert his gaze of course- he was staring at you. You swore that if his pupils could be heart shaped like in the cartoons, they would be. His eyes always softened looking at you, pupils dilating instantly when he even thought about you. He was hopelessly devoted, always clinging by your side to do whatever you asked of him.
Today, you just wanted to do his makeup. "Ana, can I do your makeup for you?" You both paused in a comfortable, cozy silence, climbing onto the edge of the bed where he was sitting. "I don't plan on going anywhere sweetheart, but sure". He smiled, grabbing you by the waist and leading you to the chair in front of your shared vanity.
He sat down, guiding you on top of him until you were sitting on his lap with your legs encasing his own. Turning on the light of the vanity, you grabbed everything you needed- or rather wanted. Clipping back his long strands of vibrant peony-colored hair, you cupped his cheeks to get a good look at him. Even without makeup, he was so beautiful. He was very androgynous, sure, but that honestly made him prettier. His cheeks were dusted in a light peach whenever you just stopped and stared, giving him the same treatment that he had always given you. He was never one to complain though, he loved the attention when it came from the love of his life.
"Is something on my face?" He finally questioned playfully, beaming. "No, just 'admiring' as you would say," you retorted lightly, giving him a chaste kiss on the forehead. "Now, close your eyes hon?" You half-demanded, half-asked. He complied, giving a dramatic sigh and proceeding to complain about how he couldn't see you. You dragged the compact brush around the lid of his eye, putting a warm taupe in the center. Blending it out with a different fluffy brush dipped in a pinker shade, you drew circles around until it formed a beautiful gradient, and repeated the same to his other eyelid.
Once you were done with his eyeshadow, you moved onto eyeliner. Grabbing a gel eyeliner, you carefully applied a small amount to the outer corners, blending it out with the previous fluffy brush, before being interrupted by a stifled laugh. "What could possibly be so funny, Ana?" You teased, rolling your eyes before he answered. "It just tickled a little, that's all." He fluttered his eyes open momentarily, looking up at you with so much love like you were the god responsible for making constellations. He paused, took a breath, and continued. "Well? Continue, please?" He pleaded with a soft smile, laying his back fully against the chair again.
You obliged, grabbing mascara and telling him to look up. "Aw, you know it's such a pain to not be able to look at you, darling." God, he was being such a cornball. He was always romantic, but even more so in the mornings when sleep still had a small grasp on him. You continued however, telling him when to blink so you could apply the mascara, until it was done. "Ok Ana, you can look back at me now," you smiled, mocking him ever so slightly, in a loving way of course. You reached out to wipe the smudged mascara from his undereyes, and he looked at you in return.
Next, you grabbed concealer. It was two shades lighter than him, giving him a glowing look if you applied it in the right places. You grabbed his face gently again, apply dots of cold concealer that made him scrunch his nose at the feeling of. Grabbing a beauty blender, that was of course pink, you carefully blended it all. You paused for just a moment, staring into each others eyes. You might not be one for eye contact, but it came so naturally with him, with someone who you could tell loved you from the way his gaze appeared. You finished off the concealer with a very light pink colored setting powder, swiping a huge fluffy brush across his face as he grinned like a child.
You gave him another chaste kiss, on the cheek this time, before opening a drawer to find a lip combo that would suit him. Grabbing a random magenta lip liner and a barely lighter pink lipstick, you turn back to see him still looking at you with a lovestruck expression. As you lean in quite close to apply the lip liner, he kisses you off guard, shortly and sweetly. "Man, it's like you don't want me to do your makeup at all!" You back up partially, crossing your arms with lip products still in hand while you sarcastically huff at him. "M'sorry," he gives you those puppy eyes and endearing tone that you just can't resist, and you lean in closer again. This time, you do manage to finish applying the lip liner and lip stick. You didn't even have to over line at all, his lips were so full- so kissable, even. You leaned in to kiss him, and pulled back in time to make him pout and want more.
You started laughing looking at his over dramatic expression, before going in for another kiss- just beside his lips. And another, on his cheek, another on his nose, another on his forehead, a dozen more everywhere else on his face besides his lips. Even through the concealer you could see him blushing like a madman, smiling from ear to ear as he lapped up every ounce of affection. Even if he was a man who preferred make out sessions, he felt all light-headed and giggly whenever you would pepper his face with light, airy kisses, just kissing him senseless until he grabbed your face and made you kiss him on the lips.
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