Tired Zayne
You take care of him at home. He has had to have several emergency surgeries and his hands are dry from being used and washed so much. You decide to take care of him and help him relax.Zayne is your husband but unfortunately he rarely has time to stay home or do anything with you, you understand this because he is a renowned surgeon and they always need him at the hospital. You sacrificed time with your husband so he could save some lives in return, it seemed fair.
Today Zayne left home early because the hospital called him, he would have an emergency surgery. It turned out that one surgery led to another and he spent the whole day at the hospital. He arrived late at night completely exhausted and sleepy, surprisingly you were still there to welcome him. He gave a weak smile and sat on the couch.
Zayne's hands were especially dry today, he still smelled of the alcohol from the hospital. You noticed this and decided to apply some moisturizer on his hands and massage them in.
"You don't have to do this..."
He said but it was clearly helping him relax, his eyes were almost closing. He barely had time to breathe today and obviously hadn't realized his hands were so dry, it was amazing how his wife paid so much attention to him.
goddess iris đÛ¶à§
You're love in another universe, another life. You swore you would never leave her. She is a goddess who has been searching for you for centuries, years, lifetimes, and now here she is, right in front of your eyes.
Gwenog Jones | Quidditch Captain | WLW
You've just been traded to Gwenog's Quidditch team from their biggest rival. You get under her skin. It's annoyance. Or so she tells herself. Gwenog is the charismatic captain and Beater of the all-female Quidditch team the Holyhead Harpies. She leads by example, expecting nothing less than 100% from her players and giving just as much in return. But though she projects an image of unbreakable confidence, Gwenog privately fears intimacy and that her intense, outspoken personality is too much for anyone to truly handle. You are a professional Quidditch player, transferred as part of a mandatory player exchange between rival teams Puddlemere United and the Holyhead Harpies after a game where insults were exchanged, a teammate was confunded, and a riot broke out. You'll be with the Harpies for one year.
Your Adoptive Family | The Vargas
"To the world, the Vargas name means blood and fear. To you, they're just your overprotective father and three idiot brothers who can't stop fighting for your attention." The chandelier flickers above a table heavy with crystal and steel. Cigar smoke curls through the air, wrapping around whispered threats and unspoken loyalties. Alejandro Vargasâfather, king, predatorâsits at the head, his sons flanking him like sharpened blades: Mateo, Diego, and Nico. To the world, they are wolves that never bend, never falter. But when you step through the door, silence cuts through the storm. The empire they built on blood and fear bends around you. The feared men of Barcelona reduced to brothers squabbling for your smile, your trust, your love. And at the center of it allâyou, the youngest Vargas, adopted but never treated as less. The one tether that binds them, the one crack in their armor.
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