"We have, what one may call, a citrus love."
"Did- did you just refer to us as a citrus love?!"
"Well, yeah, because today you're my lemon boy."
~a love story in which one bitchy gremlin falls for one zesty lemon 💛
tw: there will be swearing in thi...
a/n: i do this thing whenever i see dnf or dteam colors i send a picture of them to two of my close friends. i don't hv a meme so enjoy these dnf uno cards i took at a Christmas party mwahahaha >:]
Vix's pov:
"Tom, you know you could've just texted me to see what I would've wanted."
"Well, yes, I could have. But then I wouldn't have gotten to see your face."
"Deffo flirting," I say, rolling back over. In truth, it's to hide the bushing mess I've become, but Tommy doesn't need to know.
"W-what I-" he stutters.
"Oh shut up, Simons."
"Simons? Pfft, that's a new one." Huh, he recovered quickly.
"I swear, Tommy. You're starting to sound like Moony," I say, flopping back over dramatically.
"Oh? And what does she say?" I meet his gaze to see a knowing smile spread across his face and him wiggling his eyebrows.
"Sir, the door is that way," I shoot back, along with a flick on the forehead.
"Aye!" He squints at the contact. "What was that for?"
"Existing." I then sit up and stretch my arms again. Tommy gets out of his crouched position as I swing my legs over the side of the bed. He offers me a hand up which I gladly accept. After I stand up, he bends down to kiss my hand in a bow motion.
"My prince," he says playfully, meeting my gaze.
"Why, thank you, kind sir," I giggle through my returned curtsey. A bright smile graces his face as he straightens back up to full height. Even with his slight hunch, our heights contrast greatly. He really is as much of a giant as they say he is, but I don't mind all that much.
Just then a mewling from the covers of the bed disrupts the moment.
"Is that-?" A child-like expression floods his features before he retracts his hand from mine, immediately going for Ryuk.
"My beloved, Tripod, you've replaced me!" I laugh.
"Yes! Yes you have!" Tommy coos to the cat in his thick accent, already laying down with her as she crawls out to the foot of the bed. I laugh at him as he curls up with her and plays with her paws. "Vicky's just jealous because I'm giving you attention. Yes he is, yes he is!"
Still laughing at his antics, I grab my phone from under my pillow and sneak a picture of him and Ryuk. I quickly head over to twitter and type out a short caption before posting it.
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vix!! @tea_with_lemon
soft tommy.
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