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Sylvie Laufeydottir

Brief Moments (Sylvie x fem reader)

Brief Moments Part One

Brief Moments Part Two**

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Layla El- Faouly

Ellie x Fem!Reader (She/her), Mean!Ellie, Both Ellie and the reader are above 18 and in college, No apocalypse

Warnings: NSFW, Usage of cuss words, smut, and bullying by Ellie

A/N: Hey guys!! I’ve been highly inactive for the past year and honestly wasn’t planning on coming back but Video game Ellie has got me blushing and kicking my feet for real.  This is Part One of a three or two-chapter series which contains smut (obviously)

Enjoy!!

Goosebumps erupted on your skin when Ellie’s calloused hand explored your body as she explored every part of your body as if it were uncharted territory. Her face was buried in between your thighs as her tongue lapped up your dampness as if she was a starved devotee getting rewarded with nectar. You thrust your lower body impossibly closer to her face as you chased your high with the help of her movements. Your orgasm rolled over your body in consecutive waves, her strong forearms gently holding your thighs to keep you from getting lost in the pleasure she was giving you.

Ellie came up to brush a strand of hair away from your face. Her face dawned a caring smile as she started decorating your face with small pecks. You let out a giggle at her silliness.

“Take a picture, it’ll last longer” You were snapped out of your extensive piece of imagination when the person you were fantasizing about appeared right in front of you.

You turned your head away and frantically started collecting your books, mumbling an apology. But before you could take your leave, Ellie blocked your way.

“Not soo fast, I wanna know why you were you so interested in what I was doing”

“Ellie I’m sorry I just zoned out, I didn’t mean to-“

“Don’t give me your half-assed apologies, pathetic bitch”

Layla El- Faouly x Fem! reader (the reader has a vagina and is referred to as princess a couple of times)

18+

NSFW

Warnings: Usage of cuss words, dumbification, Degradation kink, Praise kink, Orgasm, Finger-fucking, Teasing, Pet names like 'whore' and 'princess' are used, Basically porn without plot.

Just a reminder that Marc and Layla aren't together at the time when this fic takes place.

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NSFW

Sylvie visits you after you begin dating, and you decide to give her a pleasant surprise

Warnings: Loss of virginity, cuss words, sex, Use of pet names, Use of the word 'master' NSFW Warnings: Mentions of death, Usage of cuss words, oral sex (fem reader receiving), Use of double-sided dildos, Loss of Virginity, Penetrative sex, Riding, degradation kink, Praise kink, Use of the pet name Princess, Slut, Whore, Manhandling, overstimulation

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You tapped your foot impatiently as you waited for your shift to end. Usually by this time of the evening, a fellow nurse named Tara would take over and do rounds for the night. You don’t mind staying half an hour more occasionally, but a special someone was about to visit you today.

Sylvie had promised that she would meet you today at 9pm. It was either today or never again. You prayed to the universe that it wasn’t the latter. You kept glancing at the clock every two minutes. 8:01, 8:05, but no sign of Tara yet.

“Calm down y/n, you’re scaring the patients bro” Another nurse, Javed appeared in front of you and joked.

“Sorry oh my god” You chuckled as you fidgeted with the surgical mask in your hand

“I’m just late for something,” You said and his expression shifted to a teasing one

“Someone special at home??” He wiggled his eyebrows suggestively and you snorted at his reference

“No seriously Y/n!! You’re red as fuck” He laughed as you threw him a playful glare. Javed was someone you trusted and often went to clubs with. He is a cool guy usually, but right now he’s getting on your last nerve by teasing.

You were quiet for some time and just smiled at him as he whined and complained about you not being his true friend.

“Well, there is someone” You quietly confessed as you walked over to a patient’s bed to check their vitals. He followed you excitedly.

“Okay miss, I’m going to need some elaboration on that” He whisper screamed as you glared at him to keep his voice down.

“Her name is Sylvie” you paused to note the vitals down on your notepad. “We are in a long-distance relationship” That was the sanest term to explain it. “And she happens to be seeing me today” You finished and gave him a sarcastic smile.

“Bye- what are you doing for her” He gasped when you gave him a confused look.

“We’ll eat ice cream and watch gossip girl,” You said nonchalantly and shrugged. He looked as if he’d just been slapped in the face.

“Gossip girl? Are you fucking 13?” He asked as your mouth opened in protest, but he stopped you in between.

“Listen up, you’re going to wear your hot clothes and surprise her with something better” He grabbed your shoulders and explained. A scoff escaped your mouth.

“You’re giving me advice about women now?”

“Well, I’ve been in successful relationships with women, so you can shut up” He smiled sarcastically and you sighed at his insisting

“I don’t know, we’ve never like- you know” You tried to explain. You and Sylvie hadn’t been intimate in bed before. Only a few weeks ago Sylvie had begun growing comfortable to you cuddling her on the couch, so you did not want to force her into anything. You on the other hand, had never experienced sex with anyone.

“Well, its never too late” This time he gave you a genuine smile and you returned it.

“Thanks Javed, I appreciate it” He nodded and turned to look away

“I’ll have to look for something hot though. I’m basically your local catholic girl when it comes to clothes” You sighed and ran a hand through your hair

“If Tara shows up in the next five minutes, I’ll text you an address you can get something at” He took out his cellphone and rapidly typed something. You gave a surprised expression as your phone chimed in your back pocket. As you were checking the address, your co worker barged in.

“I’m so sorry guys! Becky threw up again” Tara rushed through the door as she hastily tied up her hair. You gave an assuring smile to the single mother and so did Javed. You bolted past her towards the exit to change into your normal clothes.

You set up the food on the counter in case the entire sex plan did not work out. You made sure that your first aid kit was placed on the coffee table, so that you could help Sylvie with her scratches and wounds. After double checking that everything was right in the common area, you headed towards your bedroom.

You opened up your cupboard and took out a pink coloured box as your hands shook with both anticipation and excitement. The box contained a green coloured piece that you had picked out, keeping in mind that green was Sylvie’s colour. Running your hands through the soft material of the outfit you imagined the way Sylvie would tear it off of you. Not wanting to waste any more time fantasizing and growing needy, you decided to put it on.

You looked at yourself in the mirror and ran your eyes up and down your figure, all the while feeling up the fabric and your body. The outfit had lace covering the part your cleavage would be, and it certainly left less than enough to the imagination. The material carried on like an usual dress, till the bottom where it abruptly stopped. It was short enough for anyone to get a clear view of your ass when you bent down even a bit. You decided to wear no underwear. You were confused as to whether you should with lingerie, but after a bit of researching on google you, decided against it. After looking at yourself in the mirror for some time you went over to your bedside to check the time.

9:01

‘She must be coming anytime now’ You thought to yourself as you wore a coat above your dress. Something you clearly copied off of Pornhub.

You paced back and forth from your bed to your door as you shook in nervousness. Maybe this was a bad idea, maybe Javed was wrong. You finally decided to abandon the mission and were about to go change into your normal clothes when you felt a gush of wind behind you.

A happy looking Sylvie stepped out of the portal and gave you a big grin.

“Y/N! I made it!” You laughed at her enthusiasm. Fuck, you couldn’t go change now.

“Did you want me to die? Why aren’t you happy” She playfully asked with a cheeky grin and lifted an eyebrow at your response

“What? No!” You huffed and crossed your hands over you chest

“Okay” She laughed and walked over to your couch. She turned to look at you when you didn’t join her on it and instead just stood there fidgeting with your coat.

“Well?” She asked

“Um, how about you get cleaned up and I’ll wait for you in the room?” You asked hopefully after making up your mind to lose your virginity tonight. She shrugged at your question and got up.

“Wow y/n, never took you for a cleanliness freak. But to be honest, a shower sounds really good” She placed a small kiss on your cheek and you blushed at the casual show of affection. You chuckled nervously as she grabbed midgradian clothes from her cupboard and rushed to the bathroom.

You waited for her while you tossed and turned to find an appropriate position to lay in. You finally laid on your side with one hand molded against your figure towards the side, head supported by the other hand on your elbows. You had discarded your brown coat in the process.

She soon walked out of the shower drying her hair with a towel. She stopped when she saw you laying on the bed with nothing but a flimsy material covering your body. You were worrying that you were being over the top when she did nothing but look at your body for two minutes straight. Then she spoke up.

“What’s this love” She placed the towel on your table and slowly walked towards you. Like a predator approaching its prey, careful but excited.

You gave her the best seductive smile you could muster and answered

“A little return gift” You smiled with humour in your eyes. Your eyes followed hers as they landed on your cleavage that was enhanced because of the pressure on your elbow.

“Hm I never knew that you were a little slut y/n” She spoke softly. A finger reached out to trail the lace of the garment. Her eyes fixated on your chest.

She suddenly stopped and looked at your face. You looked back at her in concern, afraid that you had upset her.

“But you’re dressed a bit too modest for a slut, aren’t you?” She spoke up after a second and had she surprised you. Your mouth slightly opened as heat rushed to your face, and other places too.

“Um” You stuttered and she gave a smirk. She slowly ran her hands down the valley of your breasts, and then settled them on your lower abdomen. She gently rubbed the skin over the material of the dress. She then made her way down to your thighs, leaving goosebumps in its wake. Her hands felt cold and skilled over your skin.

As you were beginning to adjust to the soothing feeling. She pounced on you, making you yelp in surprise. She had you pinned underneath her, with your arms above your head. You felt even more exposed to her gaze now.

“Sylvie” You whined as you wiggled around trying to get some attention from her.

She tore off your robe in one attempt. You were surprised at her strength, she can kill people- so you shouldn’t be.

“No undergarments?” She quirked an eyebrow playfully as she ran her palm across the side of your now bare body. You blushed at her noticing the fact and tried to cover yourself.

“Don’t hide princess” She commanded and pulled your figure closer to her clothed one.

“I- Sylvie, I’ve never done this before” You blurted out and her features softened a lot more than before.

“Do you want this, y/n?” She tucked a stray strand of hair behind your ear

“Yes Sylvie” You nodded assuringly. “Do you?” She chuckled a bit

“Of course y/n” She placed a small kiss on your nose and you giggled, still in her grasp.

She moved down from your face to come face to face with your tits. She threw you a last glance before latching her lips onto your nipple. You gasped at the new sensation. Her mouth felt cold against your hot flushed skin. She was a frost giant after all.

She kept sucking repeatedly, enough to leave a purple bruise there the next day. One of her hands came up to knead the flesh of the other breast. Her finger rolled the hard bud between the forefinger and thumb. You were melting at her ministrations, and she had only just begun.

She let go of your nipple with a quiet pop and smiled up at you. She lifted herself up a bit and slowly slithered down to your core. Her face hovered close to your pussy, close enough for you to feel her cold breath against your womanhood.

“Sylvie please” You begged her to do something. You were almost aching for her to do something to you.

“Do you want master to touch you, princess?” You felt your stomach do summersaults at the way she addressed herself. You nodded in response to her question

She bent down and buried her face in your core. You moaned at the feeling and clutched the sheets hard. Your eyes shot open when she unhooded your clit and attacked it with her mouth. Her name fell from your mouth like a prayer as she worshipped you. You were starting to bask in the feeling of her swirling her tongue over your clit again and again. She brought one hand forward and slowly trailed your wetness from your hole to your clit. She carefully took her index finger and started to insert it into your wet heat.

You wiggled your hips a bit at the weird sensation.

“Calm down princess, I’ll make it feel good” She whispered assuringly and you rested your head against the pillow comfortably.

After a few more thrusts of her digits, you started to enjoy it.

“Do you like that princess” She asked when she saw you pushing back on her fingers for more pressure. She inserted another finger and you gasped loud enough for your neighbours to hear you. Wet thrusting sounds filled the room accompanied by your moans.

“Sylvie, Sylvie I’m about to-“ You could feel yourself getting closer and closer to the edge as she continued her movements. The knot in your stomach was growing.

“Let go, I’ve got you” She got up and whispered to you, all the while fucking you on her fingers.

As soon as she said those words you felt waves and waves of pleasure washing over you. You wanted it to last forever. You wanted her to play with your clit and finger your hole forever. Your eyes fluttered close and her name fell from your lips continuously.

As you came down from your high, you saw Sylvie grinning at you mischievously.

“Did you like that?” You threaded your fingers in her blonde curls and pulled her in for a passionate kiss.

“I want to do that too” You gasped as you pulled away from her and caught your breath

She nodded eagerly and you climbed over to the end of the bed. As you were about to disrobe her, she held your hand. You looked up at her in confusion

“I’ve got a better idea princess” She grinned. ‘What does that mean?’ You pursed your lips and thought

Your question was soon answered as she conjured up a double ended dildo, pink in colour. She laughed at your expression. Your mouth agape and eyes curious to see how it would work.

“Lie down” She instructed and you did just that. She used her magic to remove her clothes. You stared at her body as she stood there in all her glory. She was- beautiful. Your heart melted at how lucky you were to have a lover like her.

“Cat got your tongue?” She smirked as she sat down opposite to you. You licked you lips involuntarily as you took her in.

She spread your legs apart and you hissed as the cold air hit your still sensitive vulva. She then spread her own legs apart and placed them outside of yours, so that the two of you were sitting directly opposite to each other.

You started to feel shy because of the position again. Sylvie noticed your hesitance and slapped your thigh. You jumped in response

“Don’t be shy now slut” She spat. You whimpered as she brought the dildo near your pussy. She trailed it up and down your slit to gather some wetness. You were growing wet at the sight of her again. She shifted closer to you and inserted the dildo in her awaiting hole. She groaned at the feeling and you looked at her in awe. She then pulled you closer by the waist, almost manhandling you and pointed the tip towards your vagina.

She looked at you for confirmation and then went through with it when you nodded

She then thrusted in by her hips, making you scream at the intrusion

“It’ll feel better, I promise” She held still for some time. Letting you adjust to the feeling of having something big inside you for the first time. The pain was unmatched, however it subsided in some time. You tapped her arm as a ‘move’ signal and she nodded.

She grabbed your waist and thrusted into you. She pulled out almost completely, before doing it again.

“SYLVIE!” You shouted her name as she repeated the motion again and again.

You felt like you were on cloud nine, every thrust hit a pleasurable spot inside of you. You could once again feel yourself getting closer and closer.

“Fuck y/n” She snapped her hips even faster against yours, chasing her own orgasm.

You held onto her arm as you felt like you were going to be thrown back because of the force. The knot in your stomach only growing tighter and tighter.

You yelled her name one last time before you threw your head back and rode out your end. Your tits bounced as you slowly grinded yourself on the rubber, and Sylvie took the opportunity to play with your breasts.

Before you could come back to reality, Sylvie started moving at even a faster speed to experience her own climax. The movement stimulating you even further.

Sylvie kept repeating your name as she went through her own orgasm. The sight of you riding out your orgasm encouraged her even more. She kneaded your breasts in her rough palms and groaned. Sylvie’s ministrations once again brought you over the edge as you had another small orgasm. You kept mumbling her name as she over stimulated you. As she was on the peak of her high, she noticed that you had come again because of all her movement. Her eyes darkened with lust as she noted the effect she had in you.

When the two of you had finally calmed down. You looked at her with adoration. Her hair was all over the place, but she looked like a true goddess right now with her hair like a halo and a certain after sex glow.

She grabbed your chin only to have you look at her with puppy dog eyes. She smirked and pulled you in for a short, sweet kiss.

“Where did you learn how to do that?” You asked her and she chuckled at your question

“Honey I’m a 1000 years old, I think I have enough experience” You looked at her face and then laughed in amusement. Still out of breath from your activity.

“Where did you get the idea, to you know” She ran her fingers through her hair, tousling it a bit.

“Just some friendly advice” You admitted shyly

“Mhm” She gave you a questioning look but laughed. Pulling you closer to her, you rested your head in the crook of her neck.

“Well I’ll look even more forward to our clandestine meetings now” She pet your head and you looked up at her with a sleepy and funny look. You made a mental note to send a thank you note to Javed.

Sylvie x fem reader

A strange, pretty woman starts frequenting your house. Feelings grow and fluff takes place. 

Warnings: Death threats, angst, some cuss words

You were coming home after a long day of taking care of patients and helping doctors. After graduating college you thought that all the stress was over but turns out that real life was waiting for you. On top of your stressful job, you had another problem. About a month ago, a strange woman had arrived at your house and had threatened you to let her in or else she would snap your neck in half. That much warning was enough for you to not mess with her. She had lived in your house for about 2 days ago- mostly hidden away in your guest bedroom. And then she had fled. You thought that the problem was over for once and for all without any legal action, oh how wrong you were.

You opened the door to your living room and saw the same blonde woman sitting there.

“What the hell” You screamed as your keys dropped to the floor. She stood up from her spot on your couch.

“Calm down and don’t you dare shout” She scolded as she came closer. You could feel your heart pounding in your ears.

“What- what are you doing here?” You asked as you lowered your voice and tried to speak without showing your nervousness.

“Didn’t I explain the last time I was here?” You opened your mouth to speak but she didn’t wait for your answer. “I will be coming here time to time, and your only job is to treat my injuries. If you don’t interfere with my work I won’t harm you” She explained again and you stood there confused.

“Can’t you rent a hotel?” You asked. This girl was definitely a criminal on the run or something.

Sylvie sighed. Now she cannot explain to you that she has to stay low-key because she is on run from the most powerful beings in the universe. So she just threatened you again.

“Listen, girl, What did I say about asking me questions?” She came even closer to look intimidating.

“I will call the cops” You stuttered and spoke while you looked at her face trying to match her tone.

She laughed. But then she gave you an icy cold stare.

“Don’t you know how easy it is for me to murder you right here? And no one will ever get to know” She spoke without stuttering and looked straight at you. She could not get herself to kill you already. Too much work to cover it all up and she wasn’t in the mood.

You shuddered as your blood went cold. “This woman is not kidding,” You thought to yourself and gulped. You understood the gravity of the situation and gave a small nod to her. She stepped out of your way and let you hurry to your bedroom.

You leaned against your door and let some tears fall. She wasn’t going to hurt you, but it was still scary having an unknown woman in your house. You considered calling 911. You took out your phone only to find it discharged. You cursed and started searching for your charger.

“Don’t even try love” You heard a voice from behind. It was Sylvie.

You didn’t want to give up. But a voice at the back of your head told you otherwise. You listened to it.

You threw your cellphone on the bed as a sign of truce and walked into the shower. Sylvie stood there chuckling in amusement at your gesture. How naïve can a person be? She thought and shook her head.

The rest of the day was spent away from each other, locked away in your respective rooms.

When you returned from work the next day, you found your house empty. She had left. You knew that she was going to be back but some time alone sounded good. You could inform someone, but she had wounds all over her body the first time she had arrived. And being a nurse, you felt like you were going against your morals by abandoning a person who could need medical attention again. This was just an excuse of course. But you couldn’t bring yourself to leave her.

About a month later while you were relaxing on your couch scrolling through Netflix trying to find something to watch, the doorbell rang. You got up to go and get it, still in your crop top and shorts. You came to face to face with the blonde woman.

Her right eye was bruised and her lip was busted. You looked at her with concern and ushered her inside.

“Gods, this looks bad” You murmured while you grabbed your first-aid kit from the cabinet. She took a place where you were sitting earlier, the seat still a bit warm.

“Yeah no shit” She answered

You sat down and started treating her. Sylvie didn’t look at you, instead, she looked down and pitied herself. The only reason she had come into your life was because she got to know that you were a nurse with a decent apartment. This place was perfect for hiding because it blended in with all the other apartments nearby. And yet, here you were helping her out as if she hadn’t just threatened your life 6 times. After a good 10 minutes, you spoke again.

“It’s all done, any other injuries?” You asked as you put the used cotton away.

“No” she answered

“Okay then..” You spoke and looked down at your palm.

“Are you like- hungry?” You asked suddenly and Sylvie looked at you in surprise.

“Um” “Kinda” She answered truthfully. She hadn’t had a decent meal in ages, even here in Midgard she was too busy running.

“I’ll get you some,” You said and walked over to the fridge. Sylvie knew your name- I mean she had kind of stalked you to get confirmation that you were actually a nurse. However, she hadn’t used it yet to come across more cold. And now that she thought about it- it would just creep you out more.

You grabbed some tacos that you had ordered the day before and heated them. As you waited, you thought about how you didn’t even know the woman’s name. You thought that she would probably dismember you for asking- but you did it anyway.

“Hey um- what’s your name?” You asked. Sylvie momentarily thought that you had just read her thoughts.

“Sylvie” She quietly answered.

You only hummed in response as you looked away and focused a little too hard on the microwave.

“Yours?” She asked even though she knew it quite well

“Y/N” You answered and looked at the microwave again

After it was done, you set the plate in front of her and took a place on one of the distant couches. She first poked it, as if she was making sure that there wasn’t an insect in there.

You chuckled “I haven’t poisoned it!” You shouted as she looked up at you

“Sounds like something a culprit would say” She replied and dug in.

You only laughed a bit. She was kind of funny, you thought to yourself. Sylvie rolled her eyes at your laugh but then smiled a bit. That was the last conversation of the night.

The next time she came. She was in better condition. So all you had to do was clean a few scratches.

“This is for you,” She said and shoved a small figurine into your hand. It was of an unusual creature but you were impressed anyway.

“You can add it to your creepy doll collection that you keep parading around in your living room” She gestured to the figurines placed behind your couch. You rolled your eyes.

“They’re not dolls! And nor are they creepy” You defended yourself and she smiled a bit.

Sylvie had brought that from a market in Pompeii. Her most recent adventure.

Sylvie kept bringing you random gifts for another few months. They were very amusing. You assumed that they were from an illegal market or something. Every time she came your relationship developed a bit more. You both gradually went from “hey” to small talk. And sometimes you would cancel plans with your friends just because you had a hunch that Sylvie would show up, even if she ultimately did not.

This particular visit was something special. Sylvie didn’t bring anything. She looked badly bruised and kind of out of focus. You sat her down on the couch just like usual and took out your first aid kit. However, instead of small talk, she abrupted your process by touching your hand when you went to apply antiseptic on one of the wounds. You looked at her in confusion. She quickly let go and let you continue. As you healed them she kept glancing at you from under her lashes. You didn’t fail to notice that. She had a huge cut on her leg and you wondered how she made it to your house without collapsing. After treating it, you put everything away. Then you had an idea to make her feel comfortable.

“You should take a bath, I’ll prepare the water” You announced and headed towards the bathroom.

The closest Sylvie had gotten to a bath in centuries was when she bathed in spring on a planet that was about to explode. And no one had ever been kind enough to offer her a relaxing bath.

You came out and gestured for her to go in. She did as you told her. Sylvie sighed as she relaxed into the hot water. She felt centuries of dirt and tension fading away. She came out almost an hour later and looked over at you sitting on the dining table and scrolling through your phone. You snapped your neck towards the source of the noise when you heard footsteps.

“Heyy, had a good bath?” You smiled at her and put your cellphone away.

“Yeah” she replied and gave an awkward smile. You shifted a bit to give her space to sit.

“I’m ordering McDonald’s, do you want some too?” You asked and she simply nodded.

“Is something troubling you Sylvie?” you thought of asking but kept quiet.

Sylvie was not mad at you or anything. But- she was tired of running around. She was fine with it for a long time until she met you. You were so kind and helpful, she didn’t want to leave. The thought of her getting pruned and never seeing you again made her feel uneasy.

“Sylvie? Do- do you wanna watch something?” You seated yourself in front of the TV.

“um,” she nodded and sat down on the same couch as you.

“We can watch Gilmore Girls, The vampire diaries…” you kept on rambling about a few more shows until you looked at Sylvie. Her gaze was fixated on her palm as tears streamed down her face.

“Hey hey don’t worry” You pulled her face closer to your chest and played with her blonde hair. She let out staggered breaths as her tears wet the front of your t-shirt.

“It’s all going to be okay” You whispered sweet nothings into her ear while the both of you stayed in the same position for some time. After a while, she calmed down and pulled away slowly.

“Y/N I need to tell you something” she spoke as she wiped away a few stray tears. You nodded and moved closer to her. She could feel your hot breath on her face in this position and blushed a bit.

She explained her entire life, her purpose. She started from her childhood and slowly got to the part where the TVA took the life she wanted from her. You were left speechless at some parts, especially the ones in which she told that there were multiple timelines and the part where she was supposedly a Norse goddess. At one point you interrupted her and asked her to show some magic she kept mentioning. She spread her palms and a few blooming flowers appeared. She chuckled at your childlike amusement and continued her story.

“So, this is why I never stay for long” She finished and took a sip of her coke before making a face at the taste.

“But- why are you telling me all this?” It was a valid question. You were nothing but her part-time roommate and doctor.

She gazed at your beautiful face and h/c locks that framed your face. An old Norse poem came to her mind by looking at you. She blushed at the thought of comparing you to a poetess in Odin’s court that she used to fancy. It was nothing but an amateur crush, but that’s how she felt around you. Like a schoolgirl who just experienced her first love.

“It’s because-“ she started but closed her mouth in between. She shouldn’t tell you. If she went away and never came back- you would always feel the weight of a tragical romance on your heart. You stared at her expectantly.

“Because?” You asked softly

This scene reminded you of all the YA books you read as a teenager. Where the MC had magical powers and had just confessed their long felt feelings for their friend after a victorious battle. You knew what you were going to do now- if she was a couple hundred years old, it wouldn’t hurt to take a chance.

You did something that took Sylvie by surprise. Even her assassin instincts couldn’t see this coming. You captured her lips with your own and gently kissed her. Sylvie held on to your arm and pulled you closer. The kiss felt passionate but gentle. Light and tender. As if one of you thought that the other would break if treated too harshly. She pulled away before things could go further though. You giggled a bit and she laughed at your giggle.

“I don’t care that you visit once a month, I’m willing to share even those brief moments” Your eyes bore into her green ones. And she smirked. Not with mischief but at the fact that you adored her enough to state it in such beautiful words.

“Now- you didn’t tell me what show you wanted to watch” You turned away from her and grabbed the remote.

“What was the Vampire show?” She answered and scooted closer to you

“Interested are we?” You teased as you tried to find The Vampire diaries

“Oh please- it’s all bullshit, but since you asked so nicely I had to answer” She rolled her eyes and scoffed