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adam glenn / he-man x reader
summary after him being gone for so long, you didn't realize how much he could really change
a/n i saw an edit of him with sabrina carpenters song and 100% needed to write about it
you had watched adam struggle for as long as you could remember. he was squinky, tiny, and just stuck out like a sore thumb. no one other than teela ever partnered up with him. while you wouldn't have minded, that chance never really came. while you were never really close with him, the two of you chatted once in a while.
your world and everyone elses collapsed when he left. with skeletor reining and controlling Eternos, you had given up hope. you lived your life like everyone else. just slightly getting by, watching day by day as the drive slowly left your soul.
even though your life was dwarfed down, you lived like a normal 20 year old in Eternia. you had a few boyfriends here and there, you gossiped with your friends, that's what made you feel normal.
that normal was sent crashing down when adam came back. when you fought for your life alongside your family and friends, when you watched the city you grew up in fall further into shambles, when skeletor was finally gone, when walls and positivity was rebuilt, and especially when you realized what a hunk squinky prince adam turned into.
throughout the whole skeletor and he-man thing, you saw just how much he had changed. while his attitude and hope for communication stayed the same, his shape did not.
the man was built. you saw how easily he had lifted that heavy ass sword, how quickly he ebbed and flowed, how his muscles contracted with each movement. the muscles that you never would've thought he'd get.
the tiny prince who could barely stand up against anyone except teela. the tiny prince who was cushioned and coddled. the tiny prince who had the future of Eternos in his hands.
the once tiny prince that had embedded himself into your mind.
his form was something that could never leave your conscience. that tiny groin cloth and chest plate that revealed JUST enough. his toned arms and strong legs. you could just imagine what sat between them. and thats what you did. you imagined.
countless times you had found yourself with your hand down the front of your pants. imagining his fingers were there instead of yours, imagining the noises he would make, how he would feel beside as well as inside you.
god you were a fucking perv.
today was just like any other day, getting up and heading straight out of the comfort of your home. chatting with people as you headed out into town square. as you fell into the groove you walked around without purpose. fiddling with your fingers as you walked, you didn’t realize where you were going.
as your feet skidded underneath you, tripping on your own feet you bumped straight into pure muscle. adam, who was futzing around and trying to see how many books he could balance on his head. as he carefully was trying to keep the books balanced, he stepped on a rock and fell backwards. falling off balance he rammed into you.
you let out a groan as you landed on the ground. your tailbone was definitely going to be bruised. with the pain in your bum you didn’t even realize the amount of pressure that was on your ankle. the pressure and weight of the one and only adam.
he clamored up and off of your ankle in a moment. holding out his hand for you he spoke, “i am so so so sorry, are you okay? i really didn’t mean to, god i need to pay more attention” he rambled.
softly gripping his hand he pulled you up with such ease you felt like your legs were going to turn into jelly within a second. “i-i’ll be okay” you smiled through the sharp pain, “no worries” you grimaced as you put weight on your foot.
he watched as you hobbled on your ankle. “you really do not look like it” he spoke “please, let me help”
before you could even reply his arm was under your own to help stabilize you. “i’ll take you to my mom, she’ll know how to help.” not only were you in pain, but you were highly flustered. instead of protesting you let him lead you through the town square, palace halls, and into the closest room you could find.
he got you sitting and elevated your leg before wandering off to go find his mother. you were so fucking embarrassed. the man you were fantasizing about was almost within arms length. he was worried and caring for you. it was strange.
soon enough he came back with his mom. ointments and wraps in his arms as the queen sat right next to you. adam set the things down before skittering off, most likely embarrassed.
“where does it hurt most?” she asked softly as she slowly and carefully slipped off your boot. you pointed to the outside of your ankle, where it was already bruising and puffing up. “right there,” you put the tiniest bit of pressure on it and winced softly.
“i’m okay really, you don’t need to do this” you spoke. “oh yes i do, you’re in my kingdom, i care for all of you. especially the ones that adam ends up injuring.” she chuckled before examining your foot.
“he falls on a lot of girls feet?” you teased. she laughed in response, “no, you’re the first and hopefully the last”
you smiled softly. she quietly started applying the ointment that was brought onto your ankle. rubbing it in gently.
“he’s really grown up” you spoke softly, sparking a conversation. the queen smiled in response, “oh a hundred percent. never would’ve thought that he’d be as strong as he is. i’m proud of him though.”
“definitely, and he’s handsome too.” you added, hopefully not making it awkward. neither of you had a clue where he had wandered off to, so you didn’t think he’d be right behind the door listening.
“he’s very handsome.” the queen replied. “he may need to get a girlfriend, i know there’s a line of girls that want to be on that list.” she smiled. “i’m not getting any younger. ”
“don’t say that!” you chuckled “you don’t even look a day over 25”
“ugh you’re sweet” she smiled, “stay for dinner? please i insist” she said as she rested her hand on your knee.
“well i don’t think i’m able to run away from that offer.” you joked.
weeks after the incident it was still all you could think of. yes, you were still in immense pain, but with adam’s thoughtfulness and stopping by every once in a while, made it just a bit better.
with him stopping into your home and making sure that you were healing well, it made you forget about the guilt you felt. the guilt from your nasty and perverted thoughts. alongside forgetting the guilt, you forgot about the journal you had written your perverted fantasies in.
so as adam leaned on your dresser, your heart sunk as his eyes found the journal.
the two of you were friends now. you jokes and hung out when he came to visit you. teasing became apart of your conversations.
“what’s this?” he joked “wouldn’t mind if i took a look would you?” he spoke as he opened the cover.
“stop it! no!” you pleaded. his eyes scanning the doodles and drawings you had put on the cover. “these are really good” he spoke before turning the page.
“ entry one — i can’t stop thinking about him. the way he’s been visiting me and taking care of me. watching his muscles move under his shirt, listening to him talk to me about random things. it’s so fucking hot. i never would have thought that squinky adam would get me so fucking wet. have me thinking about what he could do to me, have me imagining the way his cock would be, fuck. he’s just so mesmerizing “
you snatched the journal away as he started flipping through the pages. entry upon entry of fantasies of him. he was fucking ecstatic.
“forget you saw any of that.” you mumbled. you noticed the flush on his face. his cheekbones covered in red while he bit his lip slightly.
“and if i don’t want to forget?”
you felt your core drench at his words. “what do you mean?” you questioned.
“i mean, you’re the most beautiful girl in Eternos. and-and you fantasize about me?” he stuttered. he sat at the edge of your bed. “you’re all i think about.” he spoke.
“i imagine the things you would let me do, how good you’d feel. the beautiful noises you’d make, and how amazing it’d be if you’d let me see that side of you” he spoke as his hand rested on your knee.
“stop talking and just fucking kiss me” you mumbled before leaning up and pressing your lips to his.
chat lmk if you want pt 2 ;) (im gonna write it either way)
