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WELL, in fact, I really have no idea how many places it is not anatomical, but… let it be an incentive to draw something like this again

… it would be really nice if someone told me what size the drawings should be so they don’t get blurry in the preview! if suddenly you have such information. yes, it looks much clearer when you open the original

ЭТО . СЛИШКОМ. ПОШЛО.ПРОДОЛЖАЙТЕ.

ЭТО . СЛИШКОМ. ПОШЛО.
ПРОДОЛЖАЙТЕ.


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Fandom:Kingsman

Pairing:Gary “Eggsy” Unwin x Male Reader

Synopsis:It was a game at first but now it was just to see if they could make the other crack and you were never one to back down.

Word Count:737

Request: Hey, could you do 87 and 95 (fluff/angst prompt) with Eggsy? (just 87 if you only take one number) - Anon

87. “You’re adorable.”

95. “Come cuddle.”

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“Gentle!”

“Oh, stop being such a baby, Eggsy, ” you rolled your eyes as you gently cleaned the cut on his cheek. “It’s just rubbing alcohol and you’re lucky it wasn’t any higher. You could have lost your eye.”

The mission was just supposed to be recon, nothing dangerous. That is until Eggsy made a noise and alerted the guards of their presence. You had a few grazes yourself but nothing major. Eggsy had taken a shot to the shoulder and got a graze on his cheek, which would have been worse if you hadn’t shoved him.

“Come on, Luv. You have to admit that it was a lot more fun than a simple recon mission, ” Eggsy gave you a cheeky grin as he gently gripped your hips, pulling you closer. “A little danger never killed us.”

‘‘You’re adorable,’’ you roll your eyes and flick him in the forehead, making him hiss and pull away to rub the spot. “Our lives are danger twenty-four-seven, Eggsy. That doesn’t mean I don’t worry about you getting hurt.”

“(Name), Luv…” Eggsy sighed and gently nuzzled his nose against your jawline, gently rubbing your sides. “I love you and it will take a lot more than a few bullets to keep me from coming home with you.”

You let out a soft sigh and ran a hand through his dirty blonde hair, nuzzling his temple softly. You loved being a Kingsman, you found it exciting and helping people made the danger worth it. You knew Eggsy felt the same but some missions were close calls and ended up in sleepless nights with one of you next to the mother’s hospital bed. It was scary at times, the thought of losing the one you love but you both knew the risk when you joined the agency.

“You’re lucky you ended up with someone so understanding, mister,” you muttered with a soft pout as you rest your chin on top of his head.

Eggsy let out a weak laugh and pressed a soft kiss to the column of your neck. “I’m the luckiest man in the world. I knew that the moment a punk like me got a date with someone like you.”

“Oh, so you’re Mr.Punknow?” You pulled away to raise an eyebrow at him with an amused look in your eye. “Last I remember, you were the one who ran with your pug in your jacket because he got tired.”

“Hey, BJ didn’t deserve to be overworked and at least he didn’t bite anyone in the ass like your Akita,” he playfully glared at you and gave your hip a playful pinch.

“Her name is Kujo and she is a fearless warrior.” You couldn’t stop the smile that grew on your face, thinking back on those days. Not quite kids anymore but not the agents you are now. Somedays you wish you could go back and just enjoy it a little more.

“A fearless warrior, a gorgeous one at that. Can’t say much for her owner tho,” he teased and let out a laugh as you smacked him in the chest. “Teasing. He actually was pretty nice to look at, especially from the back. Never did mind running behind him.”

You let out a small noise of surprise as he gave your ass a squeeze, your face exploding with heat. “Idiot,” you bury your face in his hair as he chuckles. “Not even an injured shoulder can keep you at bay.”

“I can’t help it when I have such an attractive super spy treating my wounds.”

“Uh-huh.” You roll your eyes and pull away from him to put the rubbing alcohol and cotton balls away. “Well, sorry but no fun until you’re shoulder’s better. Can’t have you reopening it and bleeding all over the nice sheets.”

Eggsy whines and flops back on the couch, a pout on his lips which makes you chuckle. He looks at you and gently pats next to him on the bed. “Come cuddle. If we can’t have a little fun, you can at least comfort an injured man.”

You sigh and look at him fondly before climbing into the bed. You rest your head on his chest and wrap your arms around his waist, smiling gently as you feel his hand card through your hair.

“I love you, Eggsy. To the moon and back.”

“Love you too, (Name). To the moon and back.”

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