ʰᵃᵖᵖʸ, ⁿᵉᵛᵉʳ.

"I'm sorry?" He asks, watching you carefully set down your fork.

"Like when we cut the cake and I feed you a bite and then it's your turn to feed me a bite...you're not gonna like cover me in icing right? Cause then I'll have to pick a flavour that won't stain my dress." Your attempt to lighten the mood around the serious question fails. Zayne simply stares at you with utter confusion in his eyes.

"Why would I do that?" You shrug, feeling exposed under his gaze.

"Some guys think it's funny."

"That's ridiculous. I won't do that, I promise." He nudges your foot under the table to get your attention, feeding you a bite of the red velvet when you look up.

"I like that one." You jot down the name as you chew, adding it to Zayne's long list of flavours to keep in consideration. So far, every flavour you'd tasted had made the list.

Well, except for carrot cake.

"Besides, there’s a much better use for our wedding cake." Zayne remarks casually, feeding you a bit of the coffee cake.

"Well yeah, we can actually eat it." There's a silence after your words, one that makes you glance up to see his slightly surprised expression.

mine's this:

You edge the divide of whimsy and disaster with each step you take, tracing the lines of his jaw with a manicured fingernail. “A little birdie told me you missed me.” He hates how your words bloom into song. Already his composure is slipping, already his hand is lacing through yours, already his cheek is chasing your warmth (x)

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would still eat it but with tears streaming down your face i fear

sylus: *abort mission abort. MAYDAY. WHAT TO DO????*

forgive me for sulking here but it took 137 pulls. for R0. he dont love me guys </3

goa!zayne:

also me:

I'd say get up but i think he rather liked it down there.

not to expose myself or anything but I've always had a thing for teacher/student. uhm. like. yes sir teach me more very interesting is this forbidden? who gaf.

first of all, calling him shifu. that in itself feels intimate and a bit of a turn on because yes teacher teach me to control my powers, let’s meditate for five hours straight or go on a mindful walk in the forest to listen to trees. i trust you to lead me, shifu.

second of all, the courtship dance thing. need i say more

third of all, master of fate zayne in his calm and powerful glory getting flustered, cheeks and ears crimson red. an underexplored concept imo

fourth of all, kinda related to the shifu thing but getting better at stuff with your powers and him giving you an excellent or a well done. praise in a formal setting go brrr