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Dear Beautiful 💕

That’s such a cute headcanon and I can totally see this! You inspired me and since I’m still in denial I wrote some Mikhail fluff. I hope this will soothe your soul just like mine ✨

Lots of love ❤ Lin

[Mikhail x fem!s/o] [fluff] [word count: 474]

A mix of purplish pink and tangerine stretches wide into the horizon. Daubs of warm sunlight prickle through half closed curtains, the first steps of a new day. He shudders. It’s way too early. Slowly he stretches his arm out finding comfort in the familiar warmth beside him. A smile curls the edges of his lips. He inches closer, embracing her delicate frame. She fits so perfectly inside his arms. They are truly made for each other.

The heat of her body seeping through his skin, her halcyon scent encases him. A wave of calmness washes over his mind.

Mikhail is a lucky man.

Her sleeping countenance stirs. She shifts inside his arms. Languidly he cracks an eye open. His blue orbs meet her iridescent ones. A loving smile is plastered all over her face.

“Good morning sleepyhead”, her voice is still hoarse and heavy with sleep. Long lashes cast waltzing shadows onto her face. His heart flutters, sweet affection spreads through his body. Tenderly, her elegant fingers brush strands of his wild mane behind his ear. Fingertips dance across his pallid skin, pink feathers across his cheeks. It’s so hard to contain himself when she is that close.

Time edges forward turning morning fire into gleams of gold. She looks like a beautiful phantasm.

Mikhail leans forward, shifting his weight onto his arms. Her face is just breaths away. Fondly, he nuzzles his nose against hers. The wolf inside him howls.

She laughs, her voice ringing like an angels song. “Mikhail” she whispers, it’s a profession of love. He angles his head, planting feathery kisses all over her face. The arch of her brow, the tip of her nose, down her jawline until he reaches the corner of her cherry lips. She cards her fingers through his soft hair. A pleasant shiver runs down his spine and a deep growl reverberates inside his chest. She cradles him closer, molding their bodies together. Hungry lips find hers, she eagerly accepts them. Arching her back, there is not an inch between them. Her heart in his mouth feels amazing. His devious hand slides under her nightgown, she gasps.

Click.

She pulls away.

Thud.

Thud.

Thud.

“Seems likewe don’t have time for this” she giggles “I give it three seconds”

He sighs, sitting straight.

Thud.

Thud.

Thud.

With groaning hinges the door swings open. Tiny footstep come to a halt. A loving smile blooms on Mikhail’s face as he watches the tiny angel approach. Strands white like his own tousle around a face just like hers.

“Mama, Papa” a small hand rubs sleepy blue eyes.

Carefully he reaches out picking up his child. He rubs their noses together, small giggles bubble against his face. His chest is filled with pride and love, his whole being is doused in happiness.