☯︎⚣︎ 𝖆𝖑𝖎𝖌𝖊𝖗𝖔𝖚𝖘 *ೃ༄
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ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ HATRED MIGHT JUST BE THAT ONE SPECIAL INGREDIENT THAT BREATHED LIFE BACK INTO Y/N MAGNOLIA'S LIFELESS SOUL. upon reaching his adulthood, all the bloodshed and pa...
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y/n - your name l/n - last name
THE NEXT MORNING CAME BY WITHOUT ANY PROBLEMS DURING DINNER, AND AS PER USUAL, Y/N OVERSLEPT.
back when he was still with his sister, he often woke up first. he'd make some breakfast for his sister, who would still be asleep, then he'd leave without waking her up. now though, he was the one being taken care of, instead of the other way around.
he didn't wake up to the darkness of the underground, or the smell of cigars from his smoking neighbor, no, he woke up to the gentle rays of sunlight, caressing his face. he lazily opened his eyes. the first thing he noticed was the soft, blanket wrapped around his petite frame. the pillows were arranged carefully around him, it was probably so that he wouldn't fall off the bed.
y/n snuggled deeper into the nest of pillows and blankets, inhaling the sweet smell of citrus, mixed with rose, amber, and some spice. it was the scent of erwin's cologne, and the bed was filled with it. it brought a sense of calm and comfort to him. groaning, y/n reached out to the nightstand. he felt around the smooth surface for a moment before his fingers bumped into a certain item.
he pulled it over. it was a silver pocket watch, with a four-leaf clover intricately designed at the front. it was meant to symbolize good fortune, and it was a gift y/n received from erwin after y/n lost his old one. after taking him in from the underground, erwin began to spoil him rotten, giving him everything he wanted every time they walk down the market during erwin's day-off's.
y/n checked the time. 10 am.
soldiers often slept at 9 pm and rose at 6 am to start work, but y/n, as he was erwin's right-hand man, often slept late, at least 12 am and rose at 10 am. sighing, he sat up and stretched his arms a little bit. y/n placed the pocket watch on the nightstand and stood up from the bed. his bare feet made contact with the smooth, wooden floor.
yawning, y/n walked into the room connected to the bedroom. it was erwin's office. as always, erwin was already up, or maybe he never slept? in any case, y/n stumbled towards the blonde man's desk. he sat down on the arm of erwin's chair.
