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Zenitsu humping you while he’s asleep aw :( It’d be one of the few times he’s not freaking out, yelling and whining about one thing or another. Well, at least not in the usual sense… he’s definitely whining, but they’re breathy, desperate whines- nothing like his usual high-pitched screeches of woe. No, this is something else entirely. His arms are wrapped around you under the warm blanket, his leg is thrown over yours, and he’s letting out the cutest sleepy whimpers and gasps. You wonder if maybe he’s doing it on purpose, maybe he planned this, but when you turn your head to look at him what greets you is his sleeping face, eyes closed and brows furrowed as his hips continue to rut against you.
yandere zenitsu behaviour you didn't realise was dangerous before it was too late. he's your best friend and you love him! he's always just been a little bit... too needy... too clingy... too close... that was fine though! he was your best friend after all! but... then you told him about a boy, it wasn't anything serious, you met him a couple weeks ago from the village over and he invited you to dinner but to zenitsu it was a completely different story.
you're leaving him?! but he needs you!
any food that boy would give you would be awful, he just knows it, he wouldn't care about what you'd like. you deserve the finest of foods, made with the finest ingredients something that only zenitsu can give you.
the night your dinner rolls around you cancel, zenitsu became ill and he needed someone to look after him, holding onto your sleeve with tears starting to trickle down his face.
you feel that zenitsu is getting clingier? he's always been touchy, resting his head on your lap, while you run your hands through his yellow hair, or leaning on your shoulder, his breathing always relaxed and level when he does it, as you constantly bring him comfort. now he's consistently holding your hand firmly wherever you go and is pulling you closer to him by your soft middle anytime he considers the distance between the two of you is too great.
people have started distancing themselves from you, you're unsure why? the townsfolk make excuses to leave conversations that they find themselves in with you. zenitsu doesn't think he even did anything bad so he's confused why they're all looking at him so scared. he just wants you all to himself, is that really so wrong? and the people in the village took up too much of your time, time much better spent with him.
"why do you keep talking to my girlfriend? don't you think she's got better things to do?" they've never seen that expression on his face before... on anyone's face. one particular woman with a nervous disposition often has nightmares about it. recently a new family moved into the village from another country, along with them they brought along two goats. one of the goats went missing they hope nothing happened to it but they can't accuse 'someone' when they have no proof, they haven't even been living in japan a year yet and 'someone' must have left the door to the church open- everyone knew who.
there was a terrible storm at night, thunder and lightning keeping everyone up and when the morning came the priest went to open up the church only to find out that it was never closed the night before, the whole place was flooded, pews soaked beyond use, no one will be sitting down for service for awhile... if not carefully treated the whole building could be damaged beyond repair.
you often spoke negatively about the priest and the church and their teachings, 'i don't know zenitsu doesn't that guy gives you the creeps too?' you mummer shuffling closer to him after the preacher's beady eyes were on your skirt.
you often spoke about how you were jealous of mrs dockerty's goat. "you'll have to keep this a secret okay? it's an early birthday present. it was a fair bit of-" your eyebrows furrow- "well let's just say it was certainly some money and did you hear about the dockerty's? if everyone finds out you've got a goat they'll accuse you and try to swindle you out of keeping all the goats milk for yourself." zenitsu's got the biggest grin on his face seeing that you like it and you have a matching one, already thinking of names.
your best friend is a bit delusion... you're soulmates! you're meant to be! it's destiny!
any time you're apart he whinges and whines when he finds out, the idea of going over a day without seeing you?! horrifying.
"those steam trains are really scary zen'! it doesn't matter how many times i go on them, it's just too fast. we have legs for a reason! i don't like walking but still... and i still have a long walk until i even reach the train then i can focus on getting into edo. i'll bring you something back, okay. i'll try and find some of that high quality japanese eel that you like that we never get to find around these parts."
his cries are louder than normal, your collar and neck becoming wet with his tears, his grip around your plush waist is unrelenting and you promise you'll give him extra attention when you see him in two days time if he stops crying, people are starting to stare at the display. he'll hold you to that promise.
"this- this has got to be a joke right zen'! i mean we're friends i can't- friends don't do that."
"you promised though."
your eyes widen, "b-but, this is- you can't actually be serious."
zenitsu's eyebrows furrow, a pout forming on his face, "i'm not asking for much, just stroke it."
you still think he's joking... or you're trying to convince yourself that he's joking but he doesn't seem like he is. he seems serious but that's what you don't understand, you know you promised to make it up to your best friend because you were apart for a couple of days but it wasn't anything serious and now he's barged into your house telling you to rub his cock.
zenitsu moves closer to you, closing the gap and takes your hand in his, bringing it to his crotch and moving his hips up towards your touch. you feel how hard he is. "come on sweetheart, you'll make me feel better right? you did promise." his voice becomes a bit more confident when he watches you look away from him and he catches an almost shy, bashful, look on your face.
"i-i," you stutter. this is your best friend.
he starts spewing out words, his hips still moving and gyrating against your hand, "i know you don't believe in the church but if you still want to be traditional i'll ask to marry you if you're still being so stubborn with that hand of yours. i was planning on asking some time this year anyway."
"marry?!"
"we've been dating for a long time now and i'm getting more and more pent up with each passing day that i see you looking so beautiful."
"dating?!" you try and move away from him unsuccessfully. "zen' we're best friends! we've been best friends for years."
"best friends, dating - same thing." zenitsu's other hand goes to your wide hip and squeezes the flesh between his fingers, a small moan comes out of his mouth and his body shudder's at the feeling, moving his hips quicker. "being apart from you for even a second is torture."
your mouth open and closes in shock. how didn't you know that your best friend thought like this?
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Could I get Zenitsu from demon slayer that swears he straight start to fall for male reader? Like maybe reader is confident and flirty/make dirty jokes with him but he is so deep in denial that he’s always refusing and stuff until he realizes he’s daydreaming of reader and wanting to go along with it?
Not sure if I’m describing it well, and you’re welcome to take the concept and run with it however you like but I thought bi disaster would be funny and a cute bottom
“IN A FLASH”
pairing. “Straight”!Zenitsu Agatsuma x Top!male reader
synopsis. Zenitsu is 100% straight—or at least, that’s what he keeps telling himself. But between your constant flirting, your cocky smirks, and the unwelcome daydreams about being pinned against a wall, he’s starting to lose his mind. And maybe, just maybe… he likes it. — 1.7k
warnings. mdni, nsfw, amab reader, dirty jokes, tiniest bit of power play, first time (with a man), overstimulation, handjob, aftercare
a/n: You did a great job describing what you wanted! Thank you for sending in my first request!
Zenitsu was not in love with you.
Nope. Not a chance. Absolutely not.
It didn’t matter that you were tall, confident, and smirked like you owned the place. It didn’t matter that you rolled up your sleeves during training, your arms a little too toned, a little too veiny for him to not notice. And it especially didn’t matter that you had a habit of leaning in too close, whispering dirty jokes just low enough for only him to hear.
Because Zenitsu?
Zenitsu liked women.
He loved women. Soft hands, long hair, big br—
"Are you blushing?"
The sound of your smooth, teasing voice snapped him out of his spiraling thoughts.
Zenitsu immediately flinched, whipping around to see you grinning down at him, elbow resting on his shoulder.
His stomach flipped.
"No! I—Why would I—?! I AM NOT BLUSHING!"
In his panic, he stumbled backward—tripping over absolutely nothing—and fell flat onto his ass.
You burst out laughing, loud and shameless, crossing your arms as you watched him writhe in his own embarrassment.
"You totally were," you smirked. "What’s the matter? My rugged good looks getting to you?"
Zenitsu felt his entire soul leave his body.
"SHUT THE HELL UP!" He practically threw himself back to his feet, pointing at you in a wild panic. "I AM 100% STRAIGHT, OKAY?! I LOVE WOMEN! BIG BOOBS! SOFT HANDS! LONG HAIR!"
You just raised an eyebrow.
"...Alright, bro. You want a medal or something?"
Zenitsu twitched violently.
This was your fault.
For months, you'd been torturing him.
The casual hand on his shoulder. The way you'd sit too close, your thigh pressed against his. The way your gravelly, stupidly deep voice sounded whenever you murmured some filthy joke into his ear, leaving him to short-circuit in real-time.
He hated it.
He hated you.
He was definitely not going to start thinking about it later.
Absolutely not.
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It started small. Little things.
Like how your voice was kind of deep.
Not too deep—but just enough to make his stomach flip when you said his name.
Or how your hands were huge.
Not that he was paying attention to them. Not that he was imagining how they’d feel gripping his waist, holding his wrists, pinning him—
WAIT, BAD. BAD THOUGHT.
Zenitsu shook his head violently, slapping his own cheeks.
He was just tired. That was all. He needed to train more.
…But training wasn’t exactly helping.
Because lately, you were standing too damn close.
"Need help with your stance?" you murmured from behind him, your chest almost pressed to his back.
Zenitsu froze.
His entire body locked up as your hands brushed over his hips, adjusting him like it was nothing.
Like you weren’t completely ruining his life.
"I—I GOT IT!" he shrieked, flailing away from you like you were on fire. "THANKS, NO NEED TO TOUCH ME, I’M PERFECTLY FINE—!!"
You just blinked at him, amused. "Dude, chill."
Zenitsu was not chilling.
He was losing his fucking mind.
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It got worse.
He started having thoughts.
Thoughts like, "What if he pushed me against a wall?"
Or "What if he held me down?"
Or "What if I just… let him?"
"NOOOOOOO—!!!" Zenitsu bolted upright in bed, screaming into his pillow.
What the hell was that dream?!
WHY WAS IT KINDA GOOD?!!
He buried his face in his hands, rocking back and forth in despair.
"This isn’t happening," he whispered. "I love women. BIG BOOBS. SOFT HANDS. LONG HAIR."
…Your hair didn’t look like a womans, but it always looked kinda nice.
WAIT, NO, STOP—!!!
Zenitsu launched himself out of bed. He needed a distraction. Immediately.
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Zenitsu was determined to prove his 100% absolute heterosexuality.
Which is why, the next morning, he could be found on his knees in front of a random woman, gripping her hands, screaming into the sky.
"HELLO, BEAUTIFUL LADY! HAVE I MENTIONED I LOVE WOMEN?!"
The woman blinked. "…Are you okay?"
"I’M SO OKAY!" Zenitsu laughed, manic and desperate. "SO, SO, SO OKAY! WOMEN ARE BEAUTIFUL! GORGEOUS! PLEASE MARRY ME!"
You watched from a distance, arms crossed, fighting back a smirk.
"He’s been acting weird lately," Tanjiro mumbled beside you.
You chuckled. "Yeah. I noticed."
Zenitsu’s entire body stiffened.
Because your voice—your deep, amused, cocky voice—was right behind him.
He turned slowly, staring up at you with wide, panicked eyes.
"Yo," you grinned.
Zenitsu squeaked.
Just straight-up made a noise like a fucking chew toy and bolted in the opposite direction.
You laughed.
Because oh yeah.
You definitely knew what this was.
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Zenitsu’s back hit the wall, his breath coming in ragged, uneven pants.
His whole body was shaking, his hands gripping at nothing, his legs weak beneath him.
This was your fault.
You were too close.
You had him trapped, one hand flat against the wall beside his head, your strong, calloused fingers gripping his chin, forcing him to look up at you.
He tried to glare.
Tried to resist.
But his face was burning, his eyes were wide and panicked, his chest rising and falling way too fast.
This was wrong.
This was not supposed to happen.
"I—I don’t—” Zenitsu stammered, but his hips twitched forward, betraying him instantly.
You smirked. "Not like what?"
Your voice was too deep, too smooth, too much.
Zenitsu let out a sharp, shaky breath, his fingertips digging into the wall behind him.
"I—I'm not—"
He cut himself off, biting his lip hard, his eyes squeezing shut.
Because if he looked at you any longer, he was going to break.
And then—
You grabbed his chin, tilted his face up, and kissed him.
Zenitsu shattered.
A sharp, wrecked little noise escaped him, somewhere between a whimper and a gasp, his body going stiff—then melting completely.
His hands shot up to grip your shirt, his fingers fisting the fabric so tightly his knuckles turned white.
He didn’t pull away.
He couldn’t.
His whole body was burning, his mind spinning, his lips parting helplessly as you deepened the kiss, teasing, taking your time breaking him apart.
Zenitsu’s legs gave out.
You caught him instantly, one strong arm wrapping around his waist, keeping him pinned against you.
He hated how good it felt.
He hated how easily you overpowered him.
He hated that his dick was aching, twitching, throbbing, already soaked with precum—
But most of all?
He hated how much he loved it.
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Zenitsu didn’t remember how you got him to bed.
All he knew was that he was on his back, his clothes half-off, his skin burning, and your hands were on him.
Too much.
Too good.
Too overwhelming.
His breath was shaky, his legs spread open beneath you, his whole body trembling like a leaf. He should’ve been embarrassed—should’ve pushed you away, should’ve pretended he didn’t want this.
But when you dragged your palm up his inner thigh, tracing over sensitive, untouched skin, his whole body jerked violently, a shocked little whimper spilling from his lips.
His hands shot up to cover his mouth, his fingers pressing against his own lips as if that could stop the noises from escaping.
You smirked.
“Oh? You like that?”
Zenitsu furiously shook his head, eyes blown wide, face burning.
"NO—"
You hummed, dragging your fingers up his trembling stomach, stopping just at the waistband of his underwear.
"You sure?"
Zenitsu bit his lip hard, his whole body twitching in anticipation.
He could feel himself leaking, soaking the fabric, his thighs clenched but trembling, struggling to stay still.
He was too sensitive.
Too needy.
And when you finally hooked your fingers into his waistband and tugged his underwear down—
Zenitsu gasped, his breath catching, his dick twitching against his stomach.
Fuck.
He looked away immediately, his chest rising and falling way too fast.
He couldn’t do this.
He wasn’t supposed to like this.
Then your fingers wrapped around him, slow, teasing, barely applying any pressure.
And Zenitsu cried out.
A sharp, wrecked moan slipped past his lips, his hips jerking forward before he could stop himself.
"S-Shit—"
You chuckled. "You're shaking."
"Sh-Shut up," he whined, his voice cracking, his fingers digging into the sheets.
He was burning up.
He felt too hot, too exposed, too weak.
But it felt good.
Way too fucking good.
Your grip tightened just slightly, your thumb swiping over his leaking tip, and Zenitsu’s whole body twitched.
His breath hitched, a choked moan spilling out.
"I-I—oh fuck—"
You smirked. "Already close?"
"NO—" Zenitsu’s voice cracked, his cheeks burning.
He was not going to cum just from this.
He was not going to embarrass himself like that.
He was not going to—
You leaned down, dragged your tongue over his tip, and Zenitsu screamed.
His fingers fisted the sheets, his whole body seizing up, his dick twitching violently.
And then—
He broke.
"OH—OH FUCK—"
His back arched sharply, his hips bucking up, his breath stuttering, and then he let out a wrecked little sob, cumming way too fast, way too hard.
His chest heaved, his legs shaking, his body completely wrecked beneath you.
You pulled back slightly, grinning down at him.
"That fast?" your voice was low, amused, teasing. "Thought you had more stamina, Thunder Boy."
Zenitsu whined into his hands, his whole body trembling, his mind completely blank.
He should’ve been mortified.
But then—
Your hand wrapped around him again.
And Zenitsu twitched violently.
"H-Hah—w-wait, I just—"
Your grip tightened slightly, stroking him slow, teasing, letting him feel the overstimulation creep in.
Zenitsu gasped, his hips jerking forward weakly, his thighs trembling.
"You're still hard," you murmured, voice silky smooth. "Guess that wasn't enough for you, huh?"
Zenitsu let out a broken little noise, his nails digging into your arms.
He couldn’t handle this.
He was too sensitive.
Too fucking weak.
"B-Be gentle," he whispered, his voice tiny.
You smirked, kissing his heated skin.
"No."
Then you kept going.
And Zenitsu?
Zenitsu didn’t stand a chance.
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Zenitsu refused to let go of you.
His arms were wrapped around your waist, his face buried in your chest, his breath still shaky.
You smirked, running your fingers through his messy hair.
"You okay?"
Zenitsu huffed weakly, his fingers tightening their grip on you.
"I still like girls," he mumbled into your skin. "I just… really like you too."
You chuckled. "Oh yeah?"
Zenitsu whined. "Don’t make me say it again—!"
You grinned. "So you liked it?"
Zenitsu froze.
Then, with a mortified little whimper, he hid his face in your chest.
Hello there! Absolutely loved your zenitsu fic, shocked! Could I have some sfw and nsfw headcanons of Zenitsu with a sleep deprived partner like you did with tanjiro?
I'm so happy that you liked it! And of course you can!
Zenitsu x Sleep Deprived Reader
SFW:
He probably heard you outside while lying in his futon, either on the edge of sleep or already asleep. Running and training even though it's way past midnight. You should be in bed!
"Y/n-chaaaan..." he would groan, pouting as he looked at you zigzagging your way through obstacles, "It's way too late for this...Go to bed..."
"Just one more lap!" you'd say, but he knows you too well. Knows that "just one more lap" will turn into a whole marathon until it's morning.
"Please..." he'd beg, not able to keep up with your quick movements, tripping as he attempted to grab you. Pausing your running when you hear the thud of his body hitting the ground.
"Are you okay?" you asked worriedly, but he only continued to pout.
"Bed...Let's go to bed..." he repeated, taking your hand in his and leading you back to your room. You know he's tired because he's not freaking out about holding your hand, not really thinking about anything other than the fact that you should be resting.
Holding you tightly with his arms wrapped around your waist, your head tucked under his chin, he falls asleep almost immediately.
Maybe it's the way that he's holding you, maybe it's his comforting scent, maybe it's the soft sound of him snoring, or maybe it's his warmth...whatever it is, it makes your eyes heavy and you finally drift to bed.
NSFW! MDNI!
Minors and Ageless Blogs Will Be Blocked!
Warnings: somnophilia, cockwarming, sex in general
Grumbling to yourself, Zenitsu holding onto you so tightly that you can't get out of your bed. He's completely passed out, he shouldn't be able to keep you trapped in your bed like this!
Wiggling and squirming around, you want to get up, you're just not tired yet! But you don't realize just how much your movements are affecting him, every time your ass brushes or grinds against his crotch, until he suddenly grabs your hips, bucking once to let you know that you've made him hard. It instantly makes you needy...suddenly not wanting to go for that run anymore...wanting to stay with him...wanting him to do that again...
He takes a deep breath that sends shivers down your spine, feeling the air hitting the exposed skin of your neck. The kind of breath he only takes when he's about to take out a demon...when he's asleep.
"If you're not tired," he growls, freeing his cock and pulling your already soaked panties to the side, "I'll make you..."
Fucking you at a rough and fast pace, barely letting you catch your breath as he makes you cum again and again until you're both finally spent. Not pulling out, just letting his cock stay inside of you until your eyes finally close, exhaustion finally overcoming you.
You can only imagine the heart attack Zenitsu has when he wakes up in the morning...
List of characters I had in mind while writing this will be at the bottom
NOT PROOFREAD!!
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Instantly getting wet for a cute guy who will look at you with his adorably puppy eyes when he’s pent up and really just wants to pound you until you can’t walk anymore.
“Pleaseeeee baby? Just one round, I promise.”
“My love, I’m begging you. I need you so bad right now….”
Denying him only makes him hornier as his cock strains against the confines of his pants. You can see a wet, dark spot growing on his crotch from all the pre leaking from his oh-so-sensitive tip.
He’d start to rock himself against your backside while still fully clothed. As if that made a difference though, you could still easily feel the outline of his dick pressing up against your ass. Ugh and if you’re wearing a skirt he would most definitely just lift it up to grind against your panties, which were slowly growing dark with your wetness as well.
“See, baby? You’re so needy for me too…please, please let me fuck you. I need it so bad..”
The second you nod your head, he’s pushing your panties to the side— no, he’s ripping them off of your body and letting the torn fabric fall to the ground as he pulls his dick out and without warning slams himself into your warm and sticky cunt. His hips start snapping against yours without rhythm, his body moving purely on instinct.
“Please tell me you’re on the pill, baby. Wanna cum inside of you soooo bad…”
“You’re not? Oh….well can I cum inside anyways? You’d look so cute all round and full with my babies~”
It doesn’t take much longer before he’s a pussy-drunk mess, sucking on your neck and singing your praises as he rapidly approaches his climax. The knot building in your stomach wasn’t far off from snapping either, and he could feel it. Your wet, gummy walls were clenching down on him, making it hard for him to hold back from cumming before you.
“Oh baby don’t clench down on me like that or I really am gonna– f-fuck! I’m cumming baby, ‘m cumming–”
Hot ropes of his thick semen paint your walls white as you gush on his dick. He goes limp over your shoulder and you can feel his heart pounding in his chest against your back. Moments later, before you can even catch your breath, you feel him getting hard inside you again.
“‘M sorry baby, but the thought of you not being on the pill….I need to cum inside of you again. I need to breed you.”
He was going to make sure that night ended with you impregnated with his child.
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Characters:
CALEB & maybe Xavier (LaDS), Kise R. & Teppei K. (KnB), Midoriya I. (MHA), Zenitsu A. (KnY), Choso & Itadori Y. (JJK)
this screech owl is extremely shy so i consider myself lucky when i find it sitting at the door steps of its cubby hole, sunbathing. it lives in a beautiful cemetery with a pair of great horned owls as its neighbors.
𖤐 red morph 𖤐
this one got evicted from its tree cavity by a squirrel. the owl hasn’t bothered to claim it back.
𖤐 gray × red morph 𖤐
my very first pair of screech owls, i only got to visit them twice. their tree was located behind some houses at a dead end street. the following year their tree was cut down due to heavy human traffic; bird photographers blocked the street for hours, even parking behind peoples homes. it was very unfortunate, i couldn’t help but feel like i was apart of the problem.
𖤐 red morph 𖤐
one of my regulars. i believe this tree cavity might be its very favorite; its always there patrolling its territory.
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There is something so electric about getting lost in the sensory overload of a bustling metropolis. 🏙️✨ The way the towering apartment blocks lean over the narrow streets, draped in a chaotic masterpiece of glowing neon kanji and vintage signage, is pure cyberpunk-core. It’s the perfect blend of high-density living and street-level soul. Imagine the hum of the traffic, the smell of street food drifting through the air, and the feeling of being just one small part of a massive, beautiful machine. This isn't just a destination; it’s an entire frequency. 🧧🚦💎
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after some delay, I've finally whipped up some thoughts for our resident insomniac - i hope i did him justice, i feel like I don't resonate with Nightowl as much as I do with the other ros but i did my best!!
hope y'all enjoy <3
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There will never be a boring day when you have Nightowl by your side
It’s pretty clear that he’s very clingy, if you’re cooking in the kitchen- guess what he’s wrapped around your back like a koala. Sitting on the couch alone? Not on his watch. You now have your boyfriend in your lap snuggled up to you - he’s very warm so this is either a good or bad thing depending on the weather
If you try to shove him off he will whine about it and look at you with grade A puppy eyes
If you need to be apart for the day, (which if you’re both working it’s most days) he will still find a way to spam your phone on company time. If this annoys you and you tell him such, he’ll calm down a little bit but he just loves telling you about his day and sharing those moments with you! You are kinda like, his favorite person
You’re also just the absolute cutest person in his eyes, doesn’t matter what kind of aesthetic you have- dark and gothy? CUTE - pink and colorful? ADORABLE
Of course, it’s not always fun and games with Nightowl. Sometimes stress gets the best of him and rough conversations with his mom turn his mood sour. I imagine after what takes place during the main game he really does try to better himself so he doesn’t lash out at you again - but he’s still human. Some nights he’ll need your support more than others, and then it’s time for soft words and gentle touches. If you cup his cheeks and hold him close he’ll just melt against you for the rest of the evening.
If you’re the one in need of support, I see him as someone who is actually very in tune to your needs. If you struggle with communicating how you’re feeling, you won’t need to say much around Nightowl. Just hold out your arms and he’s there. If you wanna rant, he’ll listen. If you just want to be held, that’s his favorite thing to do anyway.
He absolutely loves going on dates with you, especially if he can make it really clear that the two of you are together. PDA? He loves it. Getting to brag about you? He’ll never run out of good things to say about you
With this though comes a very strong streak of jealousy. After a few years together the insecurity will die down significantly, but anytime someone gets just a little too much of your attention, he’s butting his way into the conversation to get your eyes back on him
Honestly, his coworkers are kind of tired of him because he always finds a way to bring you into the conversation. If you were to ever meet them, you’d be shocked to discover they already know a lot about you
His lockscreen changes pretty often, but it’s always a picture of you. His homescreen is a photo the two of you took when you went on your first big vacation together
He’s the type of boyfriend to genuinely crash out whenever he has to pick a single photo of you to post - you look good in all of them how is he supposed to pick ONE??
No matter how many times you tell him, or how many years the two of you have been together, he’ll always get a little flustered whenever you show genuine interest in his passions. Whenever you stand up for him. Whenever you tell him that you love him.
So in return, he’s gonna spend every day making sure you know how loved you are. Because you are. If you’re doubting that, then he’s doing something very wrong
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