Literature
Yusuf x Reader ~ Sunlight
“Damn.” You cursed softly under your breath as the nib to your quill broke, a splodge of ink now sat unpresentable in the middle of the page, you reached for a cloth, dabbing it gently to tidy the mess as best as you could, your brows creased into a frown of concentration.
“My my, your fingers are black and blue, (y/n), you do know ink is meant for the parchment not your hands.” A family energetic voice broke your peace as you looked up sharply.
“Yusuf, what do you want now?”
“Why should I have to want something to visit you?” He smirked, folding his arms across his chest as he looked down at