A/N: Welcome back to even more absolute mindless fluff and sugar. As promised, here's some of that gud married future fluff. Fuck it was so nice to write, let me know anytime if you want the next update to be one of these and I will be glad to oblige.

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DuwangChew: I swear, Akko will be fucking with people's leaf piles even when she's like 90. I absolutely adore that aspect of Sukko, where Akko is being a nuisance and Sucy's job is to go and drag her away. "Please forgive my beautiful girlfriend, she's an idiot." is how I would describe them in one sentence. Thank you so much for the review friend!

Guest: Hah, no problem friend! Anytime you or anyone has a suggestion I'll hop on that shit. It removes a huge timesync from writing and makes it way easier to get chapters out!

A Potato: Thank you so much friend! You basically are in-character!Akko so I'm super glad you can make those comparisons! And I'm very happy you enjoyed the rest of it too!

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And I hope you all enjoy this incredibly fluff filled chapter!


The abyssal nothingness of slumber slowly gave way to conscious darkness; Sucy's eyes gradually creaked open, reeling at the setting sun shining through their window. A light but noticeable weight sat on the alchemist's stomach: their cat Kiraboshi curled up in a little ball, sleeping peacefully.

She gently stroked her fingers across the Bombay's head and down her back, smiling at how Kira's yellow eyes moved around under her eyelids.

"I wonder what you're dreaming about..." Sucy murmured to herself, watching the cat sleep for a few silent minutes. The sight brought back memories of watching her wife doing the same; the way Akko's face scrunched and moved, the tiny noises that escaped her mouth.

A nostalgic smile creased Sucy's lips, taking a moment to look at the golden band around her finger; remembering how she carried her drowsy new wife into the hotel room and sat her down on the bed.

"Akko come on, you can't sleep in this. Stay awake for just a few minutes, hey?" She whispered, deftly untying the brunette's corset to free her from her silk prison.

She shifted back on the bed, pulling Akko out of her dress like a butterfly from a cocoon. The arm gloves came off next, piling onto the floor next to the gown; her veil tossed into the corner of the room unceremoniously.

"There you go." Sucy whispered, turning the nearly bare woman's head towards her to press their lips together. "As much as I would just love to 'consummate our marriage', you are about ready to conk out."

And conk out she did, only seconds after the alchemist had tucked her in. "I love you idiot..." Sucy chuckled, kissing her bride on the forehead before leaving her side to get herself ready.

She was suddenly kicked from her memories by the sound of the lock fiddling and turning.

"Sorry Kira," Sucy apologized to the cat, shimming out from under her. "Mommy is home."

Seeing the woman on the other side was having immense trouble working the lock, Sucy opened up the door herself, catching her wife and the box of groceries when they both tumbled into the apartment.

A wide shark toothed grin spread across her face, red eye shining with adoration. "Hey there good lookin', whatcha got there?"

Flicking her bangs out of her eyes, Akko looked up at her dearest with a bright beaming smile. "Bread, milk, green onion, most of the stuff you put on the list. I also brought dinner!"

Sitting atop the cans of ravioli was a plastic bag of closed styrofoam containers. "Take it over to the table, please!" She politely sang, taking the box into the kitchen. "The mushroom chow mein is yours, the pork rice is mine. I also got us noodles to share."

Dropping the package off on the coffee table, Sucy walked past the brunette into the kitchen; pressing a kiss against the shell of her ear. "You don't work tomorrow yeah?" She asked, reaching to grab two glasses, but keeping her eyes locked on Akko's.

"Yup!" Akko beamed, setting the milk in the fridge. "I'm all yours until Thursday!" The fridge closed behind her and she rested back against it, her smile relaxing to a comfortable grin.

The alchemist's smile widened into a predatory grin, leaning in closer until their noses brushed together and their eyes fluttered closed.

"Well that's just perfect, isn't it?" She murmured with a slight grumble, the hand on Akko's waist shifting down to her hip. "Cause I've been feeling a bit hungry..."

Akko giggled, pushing against her wife lightly with both hands. "It's a good thing I bought Chinese then!" She teased, a slight flush to her cheeks as she skipped over to the bedroom

The alchemist laughed through her scowl, rolling her eyes back to the cupboard when Akko slipped out of arms reach.

"What are you feeling for a drink?" She called into the hallway, pouring her own glass of wine. "I found that red from Christmas again."

Her lovely other half waltzed back into the kitchen in far more comfortable clothes: one of the alchemist's baggy T-shirts and those lovely red shorts that were coming apart at the seams.

Sucy loved those shorts oh so much; they only got shorter as Akko grew over the years, allowing the witch to see more and more of her love's wonderful legs.

"I'll have whatever you want." She answered, hugging her wife from behind. "Just fill up one cup a bit more; we'll share." Akko's hugs, though still quite tight, calmed down as she matured, allowing the alchemist to actually enjoy them.

"Go sit down bunny, I'll be there in a sec." Their lips met over Sucy's shoulder for a second before Akko broke away and followed commands, shuffling her way into the living room.

'How did we get so lucky?' The little girl in her head sighed, flushed red and swimming in a sea of bliss. Sucy, though acclimatized to having an actual loving partner, still felt those butterflies in her stomach sometimes as well. As long as the alchemist lived, she would still pinch herself every morning.

Flicking off the light as she left the kitchen, Sucy smiled at the sight of her wife's futile attempts to pick up the noodles with the chopsticks provided. Kira was watching with similar amusement, turning her head and meowing towards the approaching witch.

"Yes Kira, I did bring mommy a fork." The alchemist chuckled, bopping Akko on the head with the utensil as she slid the cat aside to sit beside her.

The brunette pouted with childish frustration, begrudgingly accepting the fork and spooling a bite.

"ay cood do eet!" She grumbled with a mouth full of noodle, swallowing to speak clearer. "You just don't trust in my abilities!"

"Oh Akko, Akko, Akko..." Sucy began, swallowing her latest sip of wine and gripping her wife's chin gently. "Determined, beautiful, my rising sun in a dark world; yet still a Japanese girl who can't use chopsticks for shit."

Akko pounced on her, making the alchemist fall backward onto the couch cushions; luckily Kira was able to escape the chaos before it happened.

"Sucyyyyy!" She whined, sitting on the witch's hips and battering her with a stuffed animal. "Ruuuuuu- Oh!"

The alchemist overpowered her when a surprise squeeze on her bottom created sufficient distraction. She was on top now, holding Akko's wrists to either side of her head and cackling at the brunette's betrayed face.

"You're a jerk." She pouted, though the sunshine was threatening to break through her mask into a full blown grin.

"I love you too, Akko." Sucy replied, bringing their lips together.

Married life wasn't so different.


A/N: I cri that was so cute.

Rosebois will be probably out sometime tomorrow morning? Perhaps? Just keep an eye on your email if you're following me.

I have a limited amount to say at the end here for some reason other than fjklhagfah it's so cute.

Anyways tell me how it was! I'm always open to suggestions and prompts if you have any as well.