"Look good feel good, Darling!"

Imagine your villainous F/O suddenly slamming you up against the wall and pinning you there with their body. They keep you trapped there as they start cuddling and rubbing affectionately up against you like a big cat.

Your f/o loves finding ways to get you to open up, to gush, to ramble about things you love (as well as yourself). It doesn't bother them if you tend to go on, or explain in great detail. They want you to feel safe enough around them to do so.

f/o being the big spoon - and burying their face and nose into the crook of your neck. they're holding you as close to their body as physically possible; you'd almost think that they were afraid of losing you in that moment specifically.

f/o laying on top of you like a weighted blanket. hit post-

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