𝓞𝓫𝓮𝔂 𝓶𝓮: 𝓶𝔂 𝓑𝓲𝓰 𝓑𝓸𝓸𝓴 𝓸𝓯 𝓸𝓷𝓮𝓼𝓱𝓸𝓽𝓼 & 𝓼𝓬𝓮𝓷𝓪𝓻𝓲𝓸𝓼

Self Care💖☁️

"I am so done with school." You sighed, stretching out as you laid across your bed. It was finally the weekend and their was nothing else you wanted to do but lay down and do absolutely nothing all weekend. You basically wanted to turn into Belphie. You finally closed your eyes, trying your best to doze back off when their was an abrupt knocking, bringing you out of your mind. You sighed.

"Oh Y/n~" The voice called out. Of course Asmo was bothering you. "I'm busy." You groaned, rolling over and burying your face into the pillow. "I'm coming in, whether you're decent or not~" He hummed, opening the door. Groaning again, you looked at him. "What do you want, Asmo? I'm busy today." He tilted his head in confusion.

"Aww, what's wrong bunny? Are you sick?" He asked, sitting on your bed next to you. "No, just exhausted." He hummed, rubbing through your hair with his fingers. "Well, I was gonna ask if you wanted to go shopping with me today, but I have a better idea~ Let's go." He said, picking you up bridal style. You sighed, not feeling up to fighting a losing battle and clung onto him.

"Asmo... I just said I'm exhausted. Where are we going?" He chuckled and nuzzled his head into yours. "You'll see." He said, walking into his room. You were immediately hit with the brightness of all the pinks around his room. You closed your eyes as he set you on his bed. "I'll be right back." He said, patting your head and walking off. If you had the energy, you would be chasing him down or running off, but his bed was nice and fuzzy and warm. You were satisfied staying their for now.
A few minutes later, he came back with a basket full of his personal face care products and lotions and such. "Spa day." He said, excitedly. Sure, he had pulled you into his room all the time to do your makeup, but he would never use any of his personal health supplies. "Umm... spa day?" You asked, trying to verify you heard what he had just said correctly. "Yup, we're gonna do your nails and do face masks and moisturize your hair and give you massages. It's gonna be so fun. And hopefully it'll help you with your mood." He said, sitting you up against the backboard of his bed.

"A-and you're sure you want to? Like, didn't you just say you wanted to go shopping?" "Eh, I go shopping all the time, time for something new. Plus, I love pampering you." You felt a light blush cover your face, smiling slightly.

He shuffled through his DDD, throwing on Devilfy (Spotify) and putting on one of his favorite pop music playlists, dancing around while he started painting your nails one of his many shades of pink. You just sat back and relaxed, humming at times, allowing him full control of your hand. You knew that, even though he was the avatar of lust, he wouldn't do anything bad. "Alright, all done, let these dry, 'kay." He said, twisting the top back on his nail polish container. You nodded, admiring his work. It was pretty, especially since you never painted your nails.

(I've inserted some pictures below of some ideas. But if you don't like any of them or don't like designs like that, feel free to imagine your own)