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Hiii this is my first post on Tumblr : D I'm enjoying a sleepless night and just suddenly have the thought to upload my fics on this platform... And yes I've been loving Flamebringer for more than 6 years : ) He's so gorgeous... I love him so much...

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Through the glasses

Started on 16/1/2026 - Finished on 5/2/2026

Written by Naisu

'Is a kiss too much to ask for?' the Doctor asked.

Through the glasses, Flamebringer looked at the mischievous one who had just put up the question. Her tone of voice sounded like she was planning something, and nothing was surprising about it. His girl usually had many intriguing ideas in that brilliant mind of a leader.

'It's not too much… But aren't we reading?' he calmly replied, while allowing her to sit on his lap.

'I've finished reading for today… And… do you know how much time I've spent looking at you?'

Of course, he knew.

When he was still focused on the pages, he already noticed her gaze. His girl was so bold that she even moved in closer to get a better view.

She had always been like that, especially when he wore the glasses for reading.

'Should I be honoured that my leader wants to put me under scrutiny?'

'It depends on you. I only ask for a kiss.'

'Is that all you want?'

Normally, his Doctor would not stop after only one single kiss.

She did not answer directly. Actually, she had not even calculated her next move. The image of her beloved with a pair of glasses on had always been both interesting and unfamiliar to her. If she had to, she would admit that this type of accessories fit him nicely… too nicely. Maybe, it was a match with her preferences? She was not entirely sure.

But one thing she could guarantee was that the glasses always complimented his features.

He looked…

'Gorgeous.'

One word left her mouth.

Then, she put up a whole sentence.

'You look gorgeous.'

Right after that, there was something indescribable in his eyes.

The Doctor had never called him by that adjective before. As usual, his facial expressions were really hard to read, but she did not mind. For each day passed, she understood him a little more. His face might not tell anything, but she knew that his pointy ears would turn red when he felt flustered.

Therefore, she casually touched them.

'I can see your ears… They are red.'

Did she make him feel shy? Embarrassed? Or even confused?

Anyway, this was a rare chance for her to tease him.

'A Sarkaz is not normally called by that word…' he finally spoke, 'You surely know that.'

'I know for certain.'

She traced her fingertips down to his chin, her gaze stopped at his lips.

Before he let out any other words, she had kissed him. A tender kiss.

On his side, he had already put the book down, his hands grabbed her waist to pull her in closer.

'Just because I don't object, doesn't mean I let you do whatever you want,' he whispered.

'So, what will you do to stop me?'

He did not say anything further. Instead, he gently pushed her down on the sofa.

'Please, keep the glasses on for me.'

It was simply a request from her.

'They may fall off... But they won't get in our way.'

With her hands reaching out, she eagerly hugged him.

'What should I do to let you know how gorgeous you are?'

'One thing's for sure. Simple words won't buy me.'

'Then I'll use what we are most familiar with… How about we start?'

'Let's see.'

The distance was shortened, and she loved that. If time could stop, she would spend an eternity with him, to stay within his embrace, warm and safe, forever. Her palm touched his jawline, caressed him in a slow motion, so gently that he could barely feel the pressure on his skin.

'I love your jawline…'

A light kiss fell on the black stones appearing above his neck.

Next, one of her fingers touched his lower lip.

'Your lips… That's why I asked for a kiss. Maybe I'll ask for more?'

A smirk appeared on his face, and she could see his fangs clearly.

'Your fangs, too… It would take me days and days to list out everything I love about you.'

He spoke no more. Instead, he kissed her. This time, he became more intense, as if he wanted to take out every word that had just escaped her mouth, then swallowed them all like a starving beast. Indeed, he was starving for her love, her touches and her comforting words.

Whenever he kissed her, she always felt surreal. She even asked herself: "What if this is only a dream?" but the small pain he created quickly pulled her back, and made her realize that this was the reality they were enjoying together.

'Can't you let me breathe for a second?'

Her chest was moving up and down to catch some air.

His kisses were wild.

Too wild.

'You asked for it. Do you regret it now?'

'Not at all…'

This time, she slowly took off his glasses.

'Do you know why I want to admire you with glasses on?'

Before that question, he simply shook his head.

'Because they compliment your eyes very well. Your eyes are beautiful.'

His eyes, burning like fire, were as bright as the most precious gemstones. Only his eyes could see through all her truth and lies, only his eyes could catch her thoughts, even when she chose to hide them deep down inside.

She actually made him surprised.

First, she used a fancy word like "gorgeous", now she called his eyes beautiful?

He had never regarded himself in that way.

After all, he was simply a weapon of wars that chose to stay loyal to her.

Yet, he even knew if he said that out loud, she would refute.

What could he do now?

'That's enough.'

Finally, his voice made a demand.

'How rare of you to back out.'

'Back out?'

He repeated her words, then, suddenly, he carried her up with both of his arms. It seemed like he wanted to leave the sofa to get to somewhere more comfortable.

It would be their bed.

After the moment he put her down, he immediately sealed her lips, once again.

And he did not leave her any chance to escape. She was locked within his embrace, his body lightly pressed on her.

He had captured her entirely.

The Sarkaz wanted more, he wanted something between intimacy and insanity. He bit on her lips, listening to her whimpers while moving down to her neck. This place needed more marks from him, so he did not leave it unattended.

However, her shirt felt so restricting. He could tear it apart, but she would not be happy about it. That was why he patiently unfastened each button one by one.

'What are you trying to do?'

She startled when his warm hands touched her bare skin.

'It's my turn to take a closer look at you.'

Before she could say "Stop", his lips had met her exposed neck. It did not take him a long time to create many red marks on his lover.

'Would you call me gorgeous after this?'

Looking at her flushed face, he asked.

'I still keep that word… But, I'll also call you… a mad man.'

To be more specific, she added.

'My mad man.'

He let out a satisfied chuckle.

'Now that sounds more like me.'

She pulled him in, to the point that their noses almost touched each other.

'Would my mad man kiss me a few more times?'

Her eyes were full of anticipation.

A small Flamebringer x fem doctor (my doc oc) compilation post

I want to draw them more.... seeing them makes me happy...

Summer.

Flamebringer x Female Doctor.