Imagine having spent the past week trying to find a new dress to wear to the opening of a club in town. Finally you just pick one since you haven't been able to find anything better in your size. Peter, Letha and Roman are downstairs starting the partying a little early with some wine and light snacks. Roman calls up to you as he pours you a glass, "Babe, come on! I'm sure you look great. Drink some wine with us before we go." Hesitantly, you pull down at the hem, smoothing the fabric over your body. Taking in a deep breath as you notice all your imperfections and then head out of the bedroom, "Coming!" Peter cracks a joke as you start to come down the stairs his laughing fades away when he sees you and Roman notices. He looks over at you and his heart stops. He gulps as he stands up and walks over to you. He licks his lips as his eyes roam over your perfect body, "Fuck, babe, that dress...you look." He bites his lip, pulling you close to him, his breath warming your neck as he leans close to your ear, "Like perfection."
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FanfictionImagines and requests written about Bill Skarsgard and any of the characters he portrays. Roman, Merkel, Otto, Simon etc. I do write mature stories as well so don't be afraid to ask! I prefer DM for requests. :)
