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late night coaxingâËŕż
- đifrey x Fem! Reader
established relationship
Summary: The girls had been tucked away in bed about an hour or so ago. You has well, tucked away in the warmth of your shared bed with Qifreyâyet you still canât mange to sleep until heâs rested.
ִ ⥠⨠fluff, suggestive touching..woah, not proofread
The Atelier was enveloped in a serene stillness, the kind that often follows the day's end, a gentle warmth lingering in the air as the last rays of sunlight faded into a soft twilight. The girls had been tucked into their beds about an hour earlier, their soft breathing now filling the small, cozy rooms they occupied, adding to the peaceful ambiance. You and Qifrey lingered just a moment longer in front of the flickering fireplace, the flames casting dancing shadows on the walls and illuminating the warmth of his features.
With a tender smile, you leaned closer to Qifrey, your heart fluttering slightly. You pressed a delicate kiss on his cheek, your lips brushing against his skin like a whisper. âWill you join me?â you asked softly, your fingers lightly tracing the contours of his shoulder blade, hoping to coax him away from his work.
Qifrey's gaze remained firmly fixed on the pile of papers laid out before him, his brow slightly furrowed with concentration. âIn a moment, dear,â he replied quietly, his voice laced with a hint of distraction as he moved the pages, leaving inky fingerprints across the crisp sheets. You raised an eyebrow, a playful smirk tugging at your lips, fully aware of his unwavering dedication. With a soft sigh that hinted at your feigned irritation, you shook your head and teased, âDonât make me drag you to bed,â before finally standing up. You felt your joints crack and pop as you pulled yourself away from the inviting warmth of the fire and made your way toward the shared bedroom.
After nearly thirty minutes had passed, you had changed into your soft nightgown, the fabric cool against your skin and the delicate lace adding an extra touch of comfort. You glanced back at the empty, cold right side of the bed, a small huff escaping your lips as you felt a pang of loneliness in the absence of Qifrey's warmth. Not wanting to linger in bed alone, you pulled yourself from the cocoon of warm covers, securing your robe around your shoulders with a determined resolve as you stepped out into the dimly lit hall.
Leaning against the doorframe of the living room, you took in the scene before you. The once-vibrant fire had dwindled to glowing embers, casting a gentle glow over the room. There, hunched at a small wooden table, was Qifrey, absorbed in what appeared to be meticulous work. Ink-stained fingers moved gracefully as they skimmed over the pages, yet his body sagged with exhaustion. You let out a soft, trembled sigh, your heart aching at the sight of him.
âQifrey?â you called gently, breaking the gentle hush that surrounded the Atelier. He nodded slowly, lifting his gaze to meet yours, revealing soft, tired eyes filled with an endless devotion that tugged at your heart. âI know,â he replied quietly, almost as if reassuring both of you. You crossed the room to him, the distance feeling much larger than it was, and as you approached, he exhaled a small, weary sigh, leaning into your warm embrace.
You felt his hands find their way to your waist, his thumbs tenderly rubbing small circles along your waistline, igniting warmth across your skin. âYouâre very patient with me,â he began softly, his breath brushing against your ear in the most delightful way. Your cheeks flushed a soft, rosy pink as you shifted slightly, allowing him to melt into you.
âBecause I know the outcome will be wonderful,â you coaxed gently, your fingers running through his tousled hair, feeling the softness of his locks beneath your fingertips. A soft chuckle escaped him, mixed with an affectionate groan.Â
âYou work so hard for the girls, endlessly devoted, and itâs completely admirable,â you murmured, gazing into his eyes with a smile that matched the affection you felt. You reached for his chin, cupping his sleepy face in your palm, tilting it ever so slightly as you studied his eyes. âBut the girls need a master who is well-rested so that he can think clearly,â you teased playfully, lightly grabbing his wandering hand that had started to inch toward your chest, a mischievous grin illuminating your face.
â...Weren't you just falling asleep two seconds ago?â you asked, your playful tone lightening the mood.
â...I am a gentleman,â he replied with mock seriousness, his lips twitching at the corners as he tried to suppress a smile.
âUh-huh,â you remarked, your amusement bubbling over as you returned his smile.
late night coaxingâËŕż
- đifrey x Fem! Reader
established relationship
Summary: The girls had been tucked away in bed about an hour or so ago. You has well, tucked away in the warmth of your shared bed with Qifreyâyet you still canât mange to sleep until heâs rested.
ִ ⥠⨠fluff, suggestive touching..woah, not proofread
The Atelier was enveloped in a serene stillness, the kind that often follows the day's end, a gentle warmth lingering in the air as the last rays of sunlight faded into a soft twilight. The girls had been tucked into their beds about an hour earlier, their soft breathing now filling the small, cozy rooms they occupied, adding to the peaceful ambiance. You and Qifrey lingered just a moment longer in front of the flickering fireplace, the flames casting dancing shadows on the walls and illuminating the warmth of his features.
With a tender smile, you leaned closer to Qifrey, your heart fluttering slightly. You pressed a delicate kiss on his cheek, your lips brushing against his skin like a whisper. âWill you join me?â you asked softly, your fingers lightly tracing the contours of his shoulder blade, hoping to coax him away from his work.
Qifrey's gaze remained firmly fixed on the pile of papers laid out before him, his brow slightly furrowed with concentration. âIn a moment, dear,â he replied quietly, his voice laced with a hint of distraction as he moved the pages, leaving inky fingerprints across the crisp sheets. You raised an eyebrow, a playful smirk tugging at your lips, fully aware of his unwavering dedication. With a soft sigh that hinted at your feigned irritation, you shook your head and teased, âDonât make me drag you to bed,â before finally standing up. You felt your joints crack and pop as you pulled yourself away from the inviting warmth of the fire and made your way toward the shared bedroom.
After nearly thirty minutes had passed, you had changed into your soft nightgown, the fabric cool against your skin and the delicate lace adding an extra touch of comfort. You glanced back at the empty, cold right side of the bed, a small huff escaping your lips as you felt a pang of loneliness in the absence of Qifrey's warmth. Not wanting to linger in bed alone, you pulled yourself from the cocoon of warm covers, securing your robe around your shoulders with a determined resolve as you stepped out into the dimly lit hall.
Leaning against the doorframe of the living room, you took in the scene before you. The once-vibrant fire had dwindled to glowing embers, casting a gentle glow over the room. There, hunched at a small wooden table, was Qifrey, absorbed in what appeared to be meticulous work. Ink-stained fingers moved gracefully as they skimmed over the pages, yet his body sagged with exhaustion. You let out a soft, trembled sigh, your heart aching at the sight of him.
âQifrey?â you called gently, breaking the gentle hush that surrounded the Atelier. He nodded slowly, lifting his gaze to meet yours, revealing soft, tired eyes filled with an endless devotion that tugged at your heart. âI know,â he replied quietly, almost as if reassuring both of you. You crossed the room to him, the distance feeling much larger than it was, and as you approached, he exhaled a small, weary sigh, leaning into your warm embrace.
You felt his hands find their way to your waist, his thumbs tenderly rubbing small circles along your waistline, igniting warmth across your skin. âYouâre very patient with me,â he began softly, his breath brushing against your ear in the most delightful way. Your cheeks flushed a soft, rosy pink as you shifted slightly, allowing him to melt into you.
âBecause I know the outcome will be wonderful,â you coaxed gently, your fingers running through his tousled hair, feeling the softness of his locks beneath your fingertips. A soft chuckle escaped him, mixed with an affectionate groan.Â
âYou work so hard for the girls, endlessly devoted, and itâs completely admirable,â you murmured, gazing into his eyes with a smile that matched the affection you felt. You reached for his chin, cupping his sleepy face in your palm, tilting it ever so slightly as you studied his eyes. âBut the girls need a master who is well-rested so that he can think clearly,â you teased playfully, lightly grabbing his wandering hand that had started to inch toward your chest, a mischievous grin illuminating your face.
â...Weren't you just falling asleep two seconds ago?â you asked, your playful tone lightening the mood.
â...I am a gentleman,â he replied with mock seriousness, his lips twitching at the corners as he tried to suppress a smile.
âUh-huh,â you remarked, your amusement bubbling over as you returned his smile.
Early on in your relationship, Qifrey was more bashful about when you went to bed together. He wanted to cuddle and spoon you, but was careful to keep his hands to himself and was worried about making you uncomfortable.
Now, he just wraps his arm around your waist and pulls you as flush to his body as you possibly can be, slotting his leg between yours, and sliding his hand up your shirt to grab his emotional support titty. He kisses the top of your head, and is quickly drifting off the sleep with the smell of your freshly washed hair invading his senses.
And in the morning, he is not at all ashamed to grind his cock between your ass. Waking you up with his soft groans in your ear and whispered praises with your name on his tongue.
What if reader feels insecure after giving birth to Qifrey's little baby? Pregnancy can leave a lot on one's body esp first few months - year
using this as today's writing warm-up for the big fic đ also i would like everyone to know i do not have children and i do not want children LMAO so all my knowledge is based on internet research and random stories people share with me
well being postpartum is a struggle no matter which way you slice it and Qifrey is very aware of this. He tries so hard to balance things out for you so you don't feel as stressed but he knows he can't fight the internal feelings that crop up.
He's not very physically affectionate in front of the girls, it kinda embarrasses him cause the kids will coo and giggle, but after reader gives birth he makes sure he's extra affectionate and that just bleeds into day-to-day life. Lots of sweet kisses and compliments and the girls, especially Tetia, are squealing every time.
In private there are plenty of soft touches and intimate caresses that only translate to how much he adores you and how proud he is. You've caught him on two occasions admiring you while you slept and he flushed red after being caught. "I'm sorry, I don't mean to stare, I'm just so proud of you." He's practically breathless and you tease him about it but your heart swells three sizes and you'll never admit it but those words made dealing with all the crazy emotions worth it.
He never says anything when you look a disaster, hair a mess, clothes covered in food and milk, bags under your eyes. He just asks if you need anything, you accept it reluctantly.

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Dodging Kisses
You and Qifrey had an argument the night before so you decide to dodge him any time he tries to kiss you the following day.
Today was a particularly busy one. You needed to travel to Kalhn to grab a few supplies and Qifrey wanted to tag along, but you thought it be best if he supervise the girls. You loved Agott very dearly, but you knew she had certain feelings about Coco and you didnât want them getting into any trouble. As much as he understood your concern, that didnât make him pout any less when you went to leave. The girls waving goodbye before taking their leave back into the house.
Qifrey smiled, âTheyâre gone,â leaning in to kiss you, except you turned your face so he could kiss your cheek instead. His bottom lip jutted out, pouting as he looked down at you.
âIâll see you later,â You waved, ignoring your husbands face.
Truthfully, you both had gotten into a bit of a spat last night, but you werenât outwardly angry with him, you simply wanted to tease him a bit. And since you and Qifrey had decided it would be best to keep your relationship secret from the girls, any chance you had a moment away from them, he would kiss you. So you decided you would dodge his kisses, though the sad pout on his face made you feel bad, you were committed. Even just to make him beg a little.
The trip to Kalhn was quite exhausting. You ran into a plethora of villagers who needed your help with tasks and you simply couldnât deny them. Halfway through your day you were starting to regret not bringing Qifrey along as the tasks wouldâve gone much faster. But nevertheless, you finished them all, and quickly snuck away.
You entered the atelier and your stomach growled as you turned to close the door.
âSounds like someone is hungry,â Qifrey laughed, rounding the corner to greet you at the door.
âI was gone longer than expected,â You walked into his embrace, wrapping your arms around his waist, and holding him close.
He leaned down to kiss you again and you held back your smirk, swerving before his lips could lock with yours. However, before he had a moment to react, Coco and Tetia ran around the corner.
â[name!]â they squealed, squeezing your form.
âWe made dinner!â Tetia smiled.
âWell I am starving,â You rubbed your stomach, following as Tetia held your hand to lead you to the kitchen.
You turned, your gaze meeting Qifreyâs and suddenly you felt horrible. His head was tilted to the side, a sad pout on his face with his eyebrows furrowed, the ultimate puppy dog eyes.
You pursed your lips and paused, âGirls, give me a minute and Iâll meet you in the kitchen.â You took your hand from her embrace.
âOkay!â She smiled, none the wiser and going to the kitchen with Coco.
You turned to your lover, sauntering up to him, and wrapping your arms around his neck, âWhatâs wrong, baby?â You giggled.
âIs there a reason youâve chosen to be cruel?â He peeked down at you, still pouting.
âWhatever are you talking about?â Your tongue poked out through your teeth as you smiled up at him.
He leaned down to kiss you again, but you turned just slightly, âThat is what Iâm talking about, my love.â He gripped your chin with his thumb and forefinger, forcing you to stay in place before connecting his lips to yours. His pupils dilated as he pulled away, âIâve been dying to do that all day,â
âSo do it again,â You teased.
He didnât hesitate, cupping your face and pulling you further into him. You both hummed into the kiss. You could admit, youâd missed him all day.
âI knew it!â Tetia giggled, jumping out from behind the wall.
You jumped, Qifrey holding onto your biceps.
âWere you spying on us?â You asked, sliding your hand to your hip.
âNo,â She mumbled, looking at the floor.
âWe all assumed you were together anyway,â Agott peeked around the corner.
âAre you all over there?â Qifrey asked.
âYes,â Coco and Richie said, but didnât come out.
You both giggled at their antics.
âThen I guess I donât have to be secretive anymore,â Qifrey said, pulling you in for another kiss.
âEeew,â The girls squealed.
You laughed into Qifreyâs mouth, âAlright letâs go eat dinner,â You interlinked your fingers with Qifreyâs and led him into the kitchen, preparing yourself for what you assumed would be four incredibly curious little girls.
A/N: I just wanna kiss him and kiss him and kiss him and kiss him.
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Richeh: Here is my wall of inspirational people.
Agott: Is that a picture of you?
Richeh: Yes, I am big enough to admit that I am often inspired by myself.
Being two different types of The Cool Silent Apprentice does not undo the stupid. I love them.
I wish you had told me
Qifrey
Pov: qifrey comes home hurt
Warning: smut, mdni 18+, oral, face sitting, injured partner, masterbation,
Qifrey x Reader (F) drabble
"Qifrey the witch, at your service, madam"
Your face burned and not because of the beating rays of the sun but when your eyes laid on him for the first time...
His soft and warm smile, his patient, quiet demeanor, his sparkling cerulean eye had you completely enamored.
You clear your throat slightly, realizing you had been staring a tad too long, "I-I'm sorry to burden you with such a trivial task-" you slightly stammer as he tilts his head with that same soft smile.
"Not at all! I am happy to be of assistance"
Your Pegasus carriage had sustained damage, after a gale of wind had pushed it towards a line of trees. The casting seal had worn off and you had no other way of getting all of your fresh vegetables into the market to sell. Qifrey just happened to be on his way to Kahln when he stumbled upon the sight of your *ahem* slightly mangled Pegasus carriage. At least the horses were alright, just a tad shaken up; quite possibly judging you for being so nervous around the witch, "Though, could I ask that you turn around? I need to be able to cast the spell in private, if you could keep watch, I'd greatly appreciate it"
You nodded quickly, swallowing, "O-Of course!"
Why am I so flustered?!
You fiddled with your fingers; folding them, interlocking them as you kept your eyes ahead on the horizon. You were quite curious, but you refused to look. Moments after keeping your back to him, keeping watch and trying your best not to peer over your shoulder, the casting seal was repaired and your Pegasus carriage was back to normal, "There, all finished! You should have no trouble at all"
You turned around and it was as good as new. The look of shock and gratitude graced your lips, "Oh, thank you, thank you, thank you! I was so worried I wouldn't make it into town. How could I ever repay you?"
His smile unwavering as he tipped his cap, "My help is freely and happily given, there's no need to repay me. I best be off"
You wouldn't accept that. Before he could leave, you quickly spoke, "Wait!"
He paused, hummed lightly in curiosity as he turned to you, "Is something wrong?"
"... I... a-as a token of my appreciation, please-" You rushed to the carriage, taking hold of one of your many baskets, loading it with as many fresh vegetables it would carry from your garden, and rush back to him. You lift the basket, your (e/c) orbs met his gaze, cheeks tinted pink, "Please... take these. And before you try to decline, I insist you take them... I'd have been in a lot more trouble had you not been here"
His eye widened slightly at your insistence, but also, at your kindness. He only did as any other witch would have. He looked from your soft features to the basket at the incredibly fresh looking vegetables. He could see the quality and care you poured into growing and nurturing such lovely produce. His lips turned into a smile, once again, as he held out his hand, gently brushing against yours, "My, these look lovely! Thank you, you're too kind, Madame-"
"(Y/N)... You can call me, (Y/N)"
He chuckled softly, the sound so angelic and natural, "Alright... (Y/N)" your name rolling off his tongue... and you wanted nothing more than to hear it again and again.
And that was only the very beginning đŠľđЎ
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yan qifrey with reader (gn/male/anything not female iâll explode) whoâs like just out of his reach. they meet in the great hall but reader is working on their first trial. they meet in khaln for ink but readerâs halfway out the door.
finally qifrey gets fed up with it and stalks reader to their house and learns their habits, eventually kidnaps them and keeps them at his atelier. can devolve into smut doesnât have to chefs choice
ohhh i love you yan qifrey i love when youâre insane
Missing Opportunity
Note; call me a psyche but this legitimately came to me in a dream so you essentially gave me a reason to write LMFAO. Long live yandere qifrey, Im willing to be locked up by him (affectionate/joke) .
Apologies to any errors, I'm writing this while on a trip and kinda rushed towards the end as I'm a bit tired. First time writing something that is remotely smutty...
Warning; Obsessive tendencies, kidnapping, stalking, qifrey jerking off, fantasizing, slight corruption, slight ooc, stealing and then returning, first time jerking off.
Dry humping with Qifrey
This was not what you had planned for tonight. A quiet evening laying in bed and watching a movie was the plan. But then Qifrey had to walk in with that stupid compression shirt onâpecs looking so toned and biteable, biceps straining against the too tight fabricâwhich is how you ended up straddling his lap, rubbing your clothed cunt over his painfully erect cock. His hands held tightly to your hips, helping you grind back and forth. Your forehead pressed against his, heaving breaths mixing in the electric air. Each time you rolled forward, he whined, a soft gasp leaving his lips, and his eyes straining shut.
His grip on your hips tightened, âDarling, nghh, oh my god,â He moaned out, pressing you further into his lap.
âQii,â You whined, his bulge hitting your clit perfectly, âwanna put it in.â
âFuck,â He breathed outâa rare curse from your lovers lipsââPlease, just like this,â His hips bucked up.
âWant more,â You pouted, though your face quickly contorted in pleasure when he once again pressed you further into his lap, rolling his hips to grind his cock onto your slit.
He was getting close, you could feel the way his cock twitched beneath you, and you werenât any better. Both panting into the otherâs mouth, but that didnât stop you from wanting more.
âGreedy little thing,â Qifrey chuckled breathlessly, âBe a good girl and take what iâm willing to give you,â
You threw your head back, allowing him to move your hips. Sliding you back and forth against his cock, rutting up into you. You tangled your hands in his hair, the coil building in your lower belly threatening to explode at any moment. Your eyes rolled back, a wave of pleasure washing over you before you could even prepare. Qifrey rocking you to ride through the high. Your legs shook, crying out his name at the feeling coursing through you. The moment you said his name he was done for, groaning as he spilled in his pants, a wet spot appearing on the fabric, already mixing with the spot on yours.
You both panted, trying to catch your breaths. The room filled with the smell of sex and sweat, and the sounds of your breathing. So yeah, this surely wasnât the plan for the night, but this seemed much better than the original.
A/N:I did not realize Qifrey calling us a âgreedy little thingâ would have me turned on the way it does until I wrote it.
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Nothing, Right? áŻâ°
Jealous!Qifrey x Reader
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Summary: Qifrey really shouldn't be bothered. You're a decorated inventor, loved by witches and Unknowings alike. Of course people are drawn to you. Of course that man across the courtyard can't stop talking to you. Of course Qifrey has absolutely no claim over you whatsoever. None at all. The two of you are nothing. Right?
Tags: Jealous Qifrey, Pining, Slow burn, Mutual pining, Unresolved tension, Olruggio is the only sensible one.
Warnings: None, I don't think!
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Qifrey really shouldnât be surprised.Â
Youâre incredible. You were a decorated inventor praised for ground breaking innovations in survival magic. From linked bottles for long-distance communications, to water purification spells, and even a self mapping lantern, you had made ripples in the realm of magicâ no, you had made waves.
So really, Qifrey shouldnât be at all bothered by the sight of a man, no older than himself, engaging animatedly in conversation with you. Afterall, how many times had he sat by and watched you engage in similar exchanges with curious witches and unknowings?Â
đĽ late night snack.
⢠pairing: qifrey x gn!reader
⢠word count: 1.7k
⢠tags: fluff, qifrey and reader make dumplings after kids go to bed, olly is away on work, apprentices being apprentices, kissing in front of the sink
⢠a/n: can you tell i'm hungry đ (but i also wrote this to make up for whatever misbehaviour was đŤ i hope i haven't forgotten how to write fluff!)
The atelier's kitchen feels different, at night. Far removed from the usual chatter of dishes and voices, the fire burns low in the hearth, leaving only the soft glow from the phantasmal fireball lamp on the table. More hushed and still, a quiet ghost of its bustling self in the daytimeâbut it's not a bad thing.
Especially not when he's in it.
"Have the girls gone to bed already?" Qifrey looks up from the kitchen counter when you finally emerge from the stairs. You'd sent the girls to their beds right after dinnerâit'd been a long day out in Kahln, with shopping errands, a sudden sunshower that had sent everyone running for cover, and far too many distractions along the way. But what had really stirred up the evening was the book Tetia had found in a corner bookstore: a romance novel with a battered pink cover, secondhand, and a title so flowery Qifrey had raised an eyebrow at you the moment he saw it. Tetia had firmly refused to sleep unless someone read it to her, and even Agott had lingered at the doorway with the other two girls, despite her insistence about having "no care for silly, sappy lovesick tales".
"It took quite some time." Between light threats, repeated goodnights, and one overly dramatic reading of the first page, bedtime had turned into a battle of attrition you hadn't intended on participating in. "But they agreed to sleep after I promised you'd read the rest to them tomorrow night."
Qifrey lets out a soft laugh, turning to glance over this shoulder as you round the table to stand by him at the counter. The soft blue of his visible eye catches in the firelight, your figure faintly reflected in the surface of his glasses.
"Me?"
Qifrey Drabble/s(â ââ â˘â á´â â˘â ââ )
Qifrey x reader drabbles
Fluff, Husband material!Qifrey, comfort, reader insert
Your cup of teaď˝â âĄ
It was quiet and coldâa night wished for when one wants a restâbut, you lie awake, turning and shifting on your bed. There was only one that could help you with your insomnia, one that was the personification of a warm cup of tea themselvesâQifrey.
You walked the halls to his chambers, knocking on the door. With a creek, the door swung open, with Qifrey inviting you in.
There he held you, with his head above yours, nestling you in his arms. There he told storiesâabout fiction, about adventures. You slumbered deep, all because of this warm cup of tea.
Comfort amidst the stormď˝â âĄ
Tears trickled down your cheek, the memories suddenly flooding your mind. You crumbled, down into an aching mess.
Qifreyâwho was nearbyâquickly rushed, cradling you as your tears flowed. You began to stammer an explanation, âIâI didn't expectâŚâ but he was quick to hush you, his hand caressing your arm, âIt's not your fault, love⌠It's notâŚâ His voice fell softly onto your ears. His dulcet words slowly lull your distress down.
And when the tears finally stopped, a kiss fell where your tears ran. âThere, there⌠You alright now, my love?â He earned a sweet reply from you, âNever betterâŚâ
Something preciousď˝â âĄ
You were at the fields playing with the littles ones, when suddenly you felt a hand tug you. âI have something precious to show you.â
Qifrey hurriedly dragged you, leading you and his students along to a grassy plain. He picks up a rock and walks off to the distance, crouching down as if he was⌠finishing a spell. In a blink, flowers blossomed across the field, painting the land with vibrant colors. You heard the children's gleeful cheers as they ran off to play.
Slow footsteps brought him towards you, âPrecious isn't it?â he smiled, â...very.â You softly replied.

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Jealous much?
-If jealousy is considered bad
Qifrey might be a part of the worst people alive
Really he can't help it or be bold enough to express it but he does not like it if you spend more time with others than him.
See, he loves his apprentices more than his life but ever since Coco has come along, you have been giving her too much attention.
Coco cannot draw spells? She's asking you for help and that one spell takes 1 hour 25 minutes and 11 seconds to draw. Yes qifrey was counting but he was multi tasking in his defense okay! He was helping Tetia, cooking food, and preparing tea for Olruggio.
You do too much work in his eyes; Helping Coco, giving pep-talks to Agott. Seeing Tetia showcase her fluffy dragon cushion for the thousandth time because she felt it 'improved'. Richeh occupies your time by making you read a book on relaxing and sleeping.
And while all of that was happening, Qifrey had to mentally agree to Olruggio saying that the girls liked you a lot and have gotten more clingy.
Breathe Qifrey, you cannot kiss them in front of the girls, you are a calm person, few more hours and they are all yours.
At night, after taking a quick shower, he had you pinned against the wall, his head dropping to your shoulder with a sigh.
"You are are the rudest for abandoning me today you know?"
His words sure has a big effect on you because the explanation came out immediately "But I was so busy and the girls are young, they need help and I'm so sorry but you should also be more con-"
He shuts you up with a chaste kiss, intertwining both of your hands.
"Instead of apologising, why don't you make it up to me? the night is still young, the girls are asleep and Olruggio is out for work."
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â Synopsis; what do Olruggio and Qifrey like to indulge in during alone time with you?
â Content; substance use, headcanons for Olly and Qifrey (can be read as platonic or polyam), Qifrey angst, "smoking" refers to weed/cannabis- not tobacco
â A/n; self indulgent for obvious reasons. Enjoy
Yourself, Olruggio and Qifrey are often so caught up in the responsibilities of running an atelier- all of which can be overwhelming if not handled with care- that it's sometimes easy to forget the simple pleasures in life. Time to relax and unwind, therefore, is essential. Lucky for you, when the time comes to indulge in your vices, you have good company to pair with your bad decisions