Babe I’m the one who can serve you truth

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Contents: (Meliodas x Reader) light fluff. A Bit suggestive. Meliodas's brain. Ten commandments meliodas (before the great war, js regular life)

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This man is geeked since you two got married. Hes not going to tell you(he be hiding his emotions and wtv😂) the marrige was arranged by your fathers so its not at all a suprise that hes cold...well sometimes!! He doesnt smile much, but really thats only when other people are around. he doesnt touch you.....innapropriately infront of others and you two arent even in the same bedroom even though your marrige is 4 years young(he sneaks in your room every night) ꈍᴗꈍ

Inside his head, is a hot mess and a half. He really does love you but hes gone most of the time fighting in wars, or on missions. He thinks about the conversations you two could have; How he cleans his armor, how melascula pisses him off, how he misses his mom, or how he wants to spend more time with zeldris...and you!!

He really does love beautiful scenery but it scans his mind often if you do too? You're a human of course, which makes him think about your morals.....He knows some, but honestly... He isnt around much to catch it all.(this dude obviously acts nothing like his thoughts)

He would love a picnic date, you two did it once but he got called off for a mission by his father. He overworks himself just because hes pissed most of the time or just to get away from you his fine ass wife😭. (He doesnt like being hard all the time)

Meliodas loves you though....

He actually gropes you alot though.... Even in his sleep. He massages your feet, watches your shows with you, and makes you your favorite coffee. Hes quiet most of the time, an avid listener. He'll grunt in response or mumble a lazy "mmhm" while writing down batte strategies.

When you ask him to try a desert he moans. Its on purpose too. And he keeps intense eye contact. Now down that road he, as we know is a pervert, and in this era people would never think so, like hes literally the ruthless meliodas who could kill you if you blinked the wrong way, why tf would he be horny?? The misconceptions are WAYYY OFFF. THIS MAN WILL HIDE YOUR PANTIES. Only really when you piss him off.. But still!! Hes a munch. He is always shirtless if he in your room(which his father forbade after reports of him moaning-he was eating your chips trying to annoy you) you literally caught him going at it using your underwear... In YOUR bathroom. You two haven’t did it but he’s well aquainted with your "girl". Lets say you cried once he met (ate) her.

Anyways, overall hes a loving husband, he tries to cook, always sends you letters when hes away, and always checks on your mental state. Hes very caring and does not play about you!!

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You do remember one thing, your Simon.

You see him, your not supposed to, you where never supposed to keep living. But you do. Clawed your way out of what ever damn nation you were in.

To you, he still looks the same, still looks like your Simon. The same brown eyes, same tiredness that seems to always cling to him, the same man you fell in love with.

But to him? You don’t look anything like his lover. You’re now just some creature, something that looks like it belongs is a child’s nightmares, something that hides under beds and in closets.

He thought he was having a nightmare again, seeing things at the edge of his bed, the way you eyed him, like maybe he was as so recked in guilt this was his punishment for everything.

He couldn’t move, maybe he didn’t want to. Reality and imagination tangled together in some hideous cloud. All he could do was listen to your whispers.

The slivers of words coming from you, less like talking and more like your words were crawling out your mouth by themselves. You wanted to hold him, to tell him how much you love him and miss him.

The way you hold his face, he thought it was just some sick joke his mind was playing on him, but- your hands, while cold and burned his skin, felt like yours. The same way your thumb slide over his cheek, your eyes twisted and haunting, poured into his like you used to do.

“My Simon…”

That was the only coherent thing among there mass of whispers leaking out of you. And even though it hurt to hold you, made his thoughts ache when looking you in your eyes, every fiber of his being told him to move to run to get away- he held you. Even if you were to big to hold.

Kept you close in his arms, buried his face into your shoulder. He’d let himself get burned, let himself go mad, just to hold you again. Just for you to be with him again.

I TAG: LITERALLY EVERYONE

I like bright colors and comfy, classy places; but also places with natural sunlight.

2. blue is my favorite color and I do like dark, cool, quiet places too

3. I love expressive interiors - you'll see me use them a lot in building (regardless of the era or building style)

4. 85% of what I post is Arthur making stupid faces and I love him. I love him a LOT.

5. I also love dramatic, melancholy camera shots.

6. I ALSO like moody and atmospheric things x

7. G A Y

8. sometimes (often) my posts get weird, macabre, and/or quite dark

9. and while much of my posts could be summed up as "white sims doing stupid shit" ...

reminder of the fic:

Help, my love interest's mind palace is a whore house!

Chapters: 1/1

Fandom: Naruto

Rating: M

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Relationships: Senju Tobirama/Uchiha Izuna

Additional Tags: Body Swap AU, Crack

@tobirama-week Day 2: A hefty price

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Izuna gets punished blessed for fucking up a mission having done absolutely nothing wrong, ever.