nazuna feeding you chocolate and hes so overjoyed to be taking care of you like this, thumb swiping away some melted chocolate from the corner of your mouth before he licks his thumb clean and asks you if its good - but he doesnt even give you a chance to reply before hes kissing you, too eager to taste more!!
what do you have against shye? this isn't fair! shye has rights! this is shye abuse!
does madara like to leave lingering touches i feel like hes a very physically affectionate and touchy guy and hell always have an arm wrapped around you or a hand on your side... maybe he likes to run his hands underneath your shirt over your tummy and poke at you to tickle you and laugh about it
oh my goddd this is SO him!!! madara loves skinship, he'd get such a kick out of watching yuna's face scrunch up as she tries to hold back her giggles when he tickles her!
mama hugging you soo tight and lifting you off your feet a little bit i think hed pick you up underneath your arms and spin you a little before he does. excitedly saying hiii and squeezing you tight against his chest while he looks at you with such adoration you should listen to his heartbeat do you think itd skip a little while hes got you so close
this has been in my inbox for 3 days and every time i see it, i get sent into orbit PLEASE
Yuna yawns as she stares at the twinkling lights of the winter streets.
Another day at work done, she takes a rare moment to simply breathe in and enjoy the comfort of Madara's arms. She wasn't usually the sort, but on days like these...it just couldn't be helped. It was a fleeting moment of warmth, in spite of the weather that surrounded them, and in no way would she let it pass her by.
Madara points out fun little oddities he notices as he carries her, chipper as usual. It didnt even seem like he was holding any weight at all with how fast he was moving - nor the slightest bit tired.
How does he do it...?
Before she can think on it too hard, Yuna is revitalized by her feet returning to the chilly pavement - Seems they'd reached Madara's motorbike. As they climb on, Madara jolts at the sudden warmth of Yuna clinging to his back.
He takes note that she's holding on juuust a bit tighter today...Not something he'd mind getting used to♪
miia. miia this knocked me out last night
the soft intimacy of yuna letting madara hold her in his arms without words or protest as they amble together in the cold, i felt so cozy and warm reading this~
thank you for taking the time for me, i loved it!!!
