oh? a visitor? how curious... i shall tell you that you've sailed past the shores of zee's dreamland. i'm totoro and i manage the dreams around here. i watch over her as she sleeps and murmur into her ears the possibilities of what if zayne said this or what if xavier/valko did that. ≽ܫ≼
want me to tell you more about the dreamer? her name is zee. 19, she/her, desi, infp-t, she dreams a lot and i make sure all of it ends up here. 𖡼𖤣𖥧𖡼𓋼𖤣𖥧𓋼𓍊
you can wander freely in the dreamland, just follow the rules first. remember, the soot sprites are watching you. 🌷
now that you know who she is. let's dive into her dreams together, shall we? ..... ao3
most recent dreams:
two worlds (valko x reader, 0.6k, hurt/comfort) jealous of another dog (valko x reader, 0.3k, fluff) scared widdle meimei (caleb x reader, fluff, 0.4k) one macaron (zayne x reader, fluff, crack, 0.3k) hangry (zayne x reader, fluff, 0.4k)
oh and one more thing. free 🇵🇸🇸🇩🇨🇩. if you're not actively against genocide, we don't share the same dreamland. dni. totoro doesn't like you.
credits: line divider by @uzmacchiato , totoro divider by @pixopix , flower divider by @/diviniyae, pics from pinterest
You knew that. He had told you that he had to leave because staying with you during his full transformation in the supermoon might get dangerous.
You had been telling yourself this over and over again ever since he left. You knew his safety is guaranteed as long as he's with his pack but it still didn't stop you from crying about it at two in the morning, curled in bed with his t-shirt held tightly against your chest.
You didn't notice the balcony window opening. You only know he's back when a familiar warmth settles behind you, followed by a familiar chin nuzzling into your neck.
“You’ve been crying all night?”
And then you're turning, grabbing fistfuls of his shirt, pressing your face into his neck, kissing his jaw, his cheek, the corner of his mouth and crying harder all while smearing the wet mess of your nose on his face, which was not a very cutesy combination but you were past caring about all that.
"Easy there, princess. I just came back and it looks like you're trying to drown me in your snot."
You snort and immediately wish you hadn't, given the current state of your nose. You hit him, wiping your nose with the back of your hand. "Shut up, i hate you. I was so scared you'd get hurt or that you'd never come back to me because... because you realised how different i am from you.”
You feel stupid saying that out loud but you were actually scared, scared that his transformation would make him realise just how disparate their two worlds are, and how convenient it is for him to stay away from your kinds.
He turns your face to look at him. "I will always come back to you because I love you." He says, wiping the tears from your eyes, his lips meeting yours in soft feathery kisses. "No matter how much distance the world tries to put between us. No matter what forces decide we don't belong in the same story, I will find my way back to you. Every single time."
His words overwhelm you completely. The intensity of it all makes your body give out, your face falling back into his chest as you cry for an entirely different reason now, hands fisting tighter in his shirt like you can physically keep him here. His arms come around you, holding you like he can't bear the thought of a world where the two of you aren't together.
By the time you pull back to look at him, your eyes are dry, every tear spent until your heart is satiated and only then you notice the scratches along his jaw, the dried blood at his temple you had just been kissing.
"Val, you're hurt-"
"It'll heal, princess. I just need some time.”
"You're weakened right now, it'll take longer, you could get infected and spread rabies to me."
He looks genuinely offended at that. "That's foul. I'm not a dog."
You shrug. "You bite me all the time."
"You steal and sniff my clothes all the time," he says, pointing at the t-shirt still clutched in your hands, "but that doesn't make you a perverted thief, or does it?”
A triumphant smile spreads across his face. But you can't let him win.
"Who's the good boy?" you say instead. "Who wants belly rubs?"
"Me! Me-" His ears pop out, tail wagging before he's even finished the sentence. Then he catches your expression and stops, sitting very still and attempting to look like none of that just happened.
You raise a teasing eyebrow and he pouts, thoroughly defeated.
"Come on, puppy." You're already moving for the first aid kit. He follows, dropping onto the edge of the couch, and despite the pout, his ears are still slightly raised and his tail still wagging hopefully for belly rubs.
You're in bed with a book, deliberately not looking at Valko when he slinked into your room ten minutes ago because you know what he did this afternoon and you are still mad about it.
"What do you think you're doing?" You've been ignoring him all day but it was hard forcing yourself to focus on the words on the page when a 6'2" wolf man is rolling around in your laundry, trying to get your attention.
Valko stops half roll, tangled in your pile of clothes, "Reading like you."
"You're lying on my clothes."
"I am not lying on your clothes," he says while very obviously lying on your clothes.
"Please go away, i don't want to start a fight." You don't have the energy to do this right now.
"I'm not trying to start one." His fluffy ears pricks up which successfully indicated you he isn't giving up. "This is just how scent marking works in our pack."
You want to drop him off at the abandoned pet shelter. "You're so immature."
His ears drop. "Okay, fine. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have scared away the dog.”
"You scared off Tara's dog in her own backyard.”
“I didn't do anything. I just stood there when I should've bitten him instead.” He says the last part under his breath.
"He was shaking, Val.”
"I got jealous, okay?" His tail droops and ears turn flat. "You were petting him."
"That's not a reason to scare a golden retriever half to death."
"It felt like a very good reason at the time.”
You give him your deadliest glare, the one that would normally scare off any normal person but he's Valko and he's not normal, so he takes it as an invitation instead and crawls on the bed, dropping his head into your lap. “Ugh. Fine, i will apologise to her and her dog.”
“Good boy.”
“Okay then pet this good boy.”
You pinch his nose, and his teeth follow your finger to bite in protest but he melts immediately the second your fingers move to scratch behind his ear, his tail wrapping around your ankle possessively as he hums in satisfaction.
fluff! doing the favourite words trend on valko, valko my baby :( still in denial
“hello?” you bring the phone up to your face. “hi tara!” no response.
you grin, thinking of valko’s response during this silly prank of yours.
“the weather is so nice isn’t it? should we go on a walk together?” you pretend to not notice valko shuffling ever so slightly towards you on the sofa.
“we should definitely get ice cream too! a chocolate ice cream sounds so good right now.” you relax into the sofa.
“baby?” you hear a quiet voice beside you, valko lightly poking your arm.
“hi baby, i’m on the phone with tara. can you give me a minute please?” he nods, putting his head on your shoulder.
“the new exercise machines at the park seem so fun, i really want to try them out.” valko sits up, lightly turning your head so you can face him.
“can i join? please, peach?” he gives you his best puppy eyes.
“shhh, just another minute baby.” you silence him, putting a finger on his lips.
“you should come over to mine so we can have a nap together, perfect date.”
“date? peach, please can i go?” he paws at your hair, kissing your cheek.
your heart flutters. “i’m sorry, baby.” you show him the black screen.
“so does this mean we can go on a date together?” he asks, nuzzling his face into your neck.
“of course puppy, we can go anywhere you want together.”
@ir-the-cat Tearing my heart out still bloody and bleeding cuz I still miss him and I'm still angry
Sixth Love and Deepspace Masterlist
Valko is a fully grown man.
You know this.
The werewolf aspects of himself are only minor aspects physically. (Physiologically is a whole 'nother story.)
You know this.
And yet, when you get a new brush from the pet store, you're immediately whistling for him like he's a dog as you eagerly settle on the bed.
And like he also didn't get the memo that he is, once again, a full grown man, he comes rushing in only a second later. "Yeah?" he asks, breathless not from running, but from excitement.
You beam as you hold up the new brush. "Grooming time!"
"Oh my god, yes," he groans. He crawls onto the bed, curling his body around your back. His tail and his ears, which popped out the second you whistled, are both easily accessible like this. His arms curl around your stomach and your leg awkwardly, but he couldn't care less as he presses his nose to your pants and breathes you in.
You giggle just watching him. He loves being pampered like some lady's purse dog. And you love pampering him. So it all works out.
You scratch behind his ears affectionately and he hums his pleasure. His head naturally leans into the touch, guiding your attention where he craves the scratches the most. When you pull away, he whines.
It's a challenge trying to grab his tail as it wags solidly back and forth. With its size, it has a lot of powerful muscle manipulating it, and smacking against you. Every time it plops against the bed, it thuds. Every time it smacks against you, it thwaps. It continues to shift slightly even as you grab hold of it.
"Stay still, wolfie," you chide playfully.
"Can't help it," he argues, clearly not even trying to work with you.
Doing your best to hold it somewhat steady, you start brushing at the end.
He nuzzles against you with the first sound of fur through bristles. The satisfying detangling sound, as you make his fur all nice and soft. He shivers against you, curling even tighter around.
You're gentle as you brush out knots that have formed. Careful not to be put in a position where you need to cut any of his fur away. (He pouted and whined last time it happened.) It's very peaceful. The relaxing, repetitive motion putting you at complete ease as you work further and further up the tail. It's so soft in your hands. You could sit here for hours just petting his pretty puppy features.
After some time, you finally finish. Feeling along the tail, you appreciate your good work. But once Valko catches on that you're done, his tail starts wagging with mor vigor.
"Okay," he says, pushing himself over the blankets so he can prop his chin up on your knee with a smile of mischievous sweetness, "now do the rest."
No one asked for this, it's just for me but I think it would be cool to see other people's interpretations of these so please tag me if you have any ideas
also probably OOC Valko since we only have less than 10 minutes of content with him, rip :<
Throne of Eros
This was the most difficult one for me...
Playing off the fact that Valko is a Chairman, in this au Valko is part of the Royal Council who Empress MC needs to please in order to keep her title and carry out the plans she has for the empire.
Valko also represents the interests of a few planets within the empire, one of which is his home planet.
She has to convince Valko to team up with him.
There are power dynamics at play. She is the Empress but he holds a lot of sway not just because he's a Councillor but also he's friendly and popular with many planets within the empire due to his travels.
They grow closer, meeting in secret.
Valko finds out the truth extent of MC's ambitions and her plans for the empire. She's going to do whatever it takes to hold onto her power, at the cost of planets he cares for. He feels betrayed she would take such a drastic stance, especially knowing where he comes from. They have a confrontation.
In the bad ending Valko steps down from Councillor and returns to defend his home planet. Without his support the Empress is unable to achieve her ambitions.
In the good ending MC compromises and uses Valko's knowledge and experience to inform her decisions. There's still tension as they're using each other to get the outcome they want. History remembers her more favourably this time.
Mortality's Tenderness
MC who lives in a palace or as a villager has a run in with Valko who is a scoundrel disguised as a Lord.
MC's suspicious as he gets himself in trouble, but he's actually helping out the town so she helps him get away with it.
Then it's a role reversal (of the main story) when she follows him to his camp. She's snooping around when she gets caught, but it's raining now and too far away from town so she demands that he host her.
She's introduced to some of his younger siblings and grandma, and comes to see how much he cares for them, how much they look up to him.
It's a little unorthodox but he's doing what he does for a noble cause.
After spendind time together she demands that he let her stay with him and join their crew. He's more than willing to accept.
OR
MC finds herself in a bit of a pickle, makes a prayer in her heart and recieves help from a mysterious man
When she goes around town to find him, it's like he was never there. But some of the town's folk believe in the wolf spirit
When she's alone he appears again, taunting her (playfully). Hanging upside down from a tree.
He reveals himself to be the wolf spirit, guardian of the town
They bond, start falling for each other
He reveals there's a way for him to be unbound from his station as a spirit, but in order to do so he still has to be bound to someone else, MC.
She's conflicted because she values his freedom and his wild nature, she doesn't want to cage it.
He insists, says he trusts her with his soul, surrenders himself to her. It was a fated bond afterall.
It works, he's free to be with her. They live happily together.
Lingering Lust
Once again playing on Valko being Rafayel's foil I'm going to say he doesn't like water very much. Wolves are supposed to be comfortable in water but for Valko, everything about it just feels wrong.
Tie in it being a couple of days surrounding the full moon. His wolf side shows itself in a variety of ways and usually he's able to control it better but something's just off.
The card revolves around letting MC in and being vulnerable with her.
Her accepting him wholely, supporting and helping ease everything he's going through.
It's a really sweet emotional card about the trust between them growing stronger.
They do it in the hot tub obviously. He knots her for the first time. Maybe he's having his rut.
Once upon a frame
Roman Holiday (1953)
Very very tldr of the real movie's plot: A princess escapes during her tour in Europe. She explores Rome with a reporter she happens to cross paths with (there's more to how they met but anyway). They spend the day together getting up to various hijinx and have some romantic moments but eventually go their separate ways as the princess has to return to her duties.
In this version MC finds (Prince/famous diplomat/Chairman) Valko, she knows they're in movie land and recognises him.
In the movie the Princess has a list of things she's always wanted to do but in this card Valko feels the burden of expectations so much so he's reluctant to go along with it.
MC has to try and convince him to let loose and be more wild. She's initiating all the wild scenarios to try and get him to tap into and remember that part of his personality. Might be fun to see him become less and less uptight and more wild and casual like the Valko we see in the main story. MC needs to change the ending of the story and make sure they stay together.
He reveals that he's sick of all the responsibility and doesn't want to be the heir. (Might be interesting to tackle his pack responsibility and his position as Chairman at such a young age - in main story). She convinces him to ditch his position and run away with her. That she can offer the freedom he's looking for.
He agrees and they spend more time running around Rome being in love before they get summoned back to the real timeline.
Valko teases her about how devoted she was to him and how she's more wild and sly and wolf-like than he thought. He also expresses gratitude that she cherishes the wild side of him and would want to pull him out of situations that try to weigh him down.
thinking about drawing while sitting in valko's lap!! his arms wrapped around your waist and his chin resting on your head as he uses his size to his advantage and watches you draw from above. his chest is solid and so so warm against your back, almost too warm. you can never get used to how much warmer he is compared to you.
if you're working digitally, he has endless questions. "what's that? how'd you do that? what does that do?" you answer them all, because you know he's asking just to hear a bit more of the sound of your voice. even if he repeats a couple questions unknowingly.
every once in a while, once you finish a step, he'll ask to borrow your pencil/stylus. if you oblige him, he'll draw a little doodle on the side, his brow furrowed in focus and concentration. (aww! he drew a little puppy!!!!!)
you ask him if he's bored, if he'd rather be doing something else, if he wants to get his phone or gaming console to entertain himself with, but every time he tells you no without even a second of hesitation. he loves being in your presence and feeling your body against his own; just spending time with you and watching you do what you love, even if everything progresses slowly.
if you look up at him, you'll find him attentively watching your process, flashing you a charming grin when you meet his gaze. if you get frustrated during the process of drawing, he'll kiss your furrowed brow, tilting your chin upwards so you move your focus to him instead. he's a master at dissolving the tension building up in your head, and you're never quite sure how he does it. you just know that a few minutes later, you feel reinvigorated and ready to get back to drawing.
and once you put in the last finishing touches and show him your artwork, he'll gaze at it with shining eyes before kissing all over your face and pulling you into a bone-crushing hug, telling you he's so proud and so incredibly lucky to have such a talented mate <333
these past 18 hours made me realise how much i need to touch grass and so i did. i went outside, touched some grass, came back and deleted the game. and it didn't hurt as much as i thought it would, i actually feel lighter.
i can not play a game made very obviously for only one region. (no hate to chinese players, i genuinely believe a lot of them didn't think infold would go this far, so it's not fair to hate an entire community based on the actions of a few parasocial players. please don't send hate to anyone.)
i had a tiny bit of hope they'd bring him back but after they deleted every post related to him, that hope is gone. he's gone. i don't understand how a company can throw away that much hard work over a few threats but i don't think infold is stupid either. the money they lost on his creation will come back through the players one way or another. it's only going to get worse from here.
it still hurts knowing we'll never get to see his myth and storyline. tbh at this point i'd take valko even if they make him as an npc but i'm still not downloading the game again because imagine if one day they decide another li isn't profitable enough or a group of players decides he's gotten boring. they could do it again and we wouldn't be able to do anything about it.
with that said, i will keep writing for OUR 6TH LI VALKO from whatever bits and pieces of his character we were given. he is loved and he will forever be loved and never forgotten.
YOU. YOUR A CN GIRLIE ARENT YOU???? answer for your crimes
you’re* And yes I am also in the CN fandom but no I’m not answering for anything since I never opposed Valko, I just said I didn’t like him and wasn’t interested in writing for him.
It’s Infold’s fault if you really want to point a finger, not CN girls. They’re the greedy corporation who care more about generating revenue than the feelings of fans, or the international fandoms. We don’t even have good lighting for different skin tones right now. When Infold fixes that first, that might be the first step towards Infold caring about its global community rather than just the people who they can make the most money off.
Hi! I saw that you are taking requests for Valko, i'm still hoping they are going to change their mind but could you write somethng really sweet about Valko comforting us?
ᯓ★ valko comforts you! <3
You'd had a shit day.
It wasn't a particular thing that ruined your mood. It was just… this weird feeling of wrongness that messed with your mood.
You sat in your living room, curled up on your couch, a blanket draped over your legs and your laptop perched in your lap. You were binging your favorite show in an attempt to feel better, but there was still this restless, anxious energy humming in your chest.
You heard the small jingling of keys, then, your door was creaking open.
Valko.
He stepped in, toeing his shoes off at the door before smiling at you. "Hey, you." He tilted his head slightly, instantly noticing a weird shift in the air. "You okay?"
You forced a tiny smile. "Yeah."
He stepped into the living room, his movements slow. Carefully, he picked up your legs to make space for himself on the couch and sat down before placing them back over his lap. "You sure?"
He eyed you carefully. Then, without asking, he leaned over, cradling the back of your head to pull you toward him as he rubbed his nose to your temple. "You don't smell 'okay'," he murmured.
You recoiled. "What? Do I smell bad?"
"That's not what I meant." He placed a hand over your leg, rubbing it through the blanket. "You smell… sad."
You swallowed. "You can smell that?"
He gave a small nod.
You sighed, closing your laptop. "I don't know what's wrong with me. I feel—I feel sad and I have no idea why." You blinked up at your boyfriend. "It feels so stupid to say out loud. How can I feel sad without having any reason to?"
You barely had time to react before he was shifting. He grabbed your laptop, placed it on the coffee table in front of the couch, and pulled you sideways into his lap, your blanket bunching up on your lap.
"Valko, what are you—?"
"Not everything needs a reason," he said, drawing circles over your back.
You let out a soft exhale. "I sound crazy, Val."
"You don't sound crazy," he countered, moving you so your head was tucked under his chin and your cheek was pressed against his chest. "Sometimes we just have bad days."
You were quiet for a second. And for just a second, you started accepting his argument. But the doubt of the day slowly crept back in.
You opened your mouth again and murmured a quiet, "But I am crazy." You pulled back to look at him. "Do you really want a crazy partner who can't even tell you why they're upset?"
Valko's lips twitched up slightly. "I want you, period."
"But—"
"There's no but's. You're stuck with me. Do you understand that?" You scoffed, about to give another protest, but he continued, "I'm not going anywhere. So just sit here and let me do this."
He didn't give you a chance to respond to that either. He wrapped his arms around you, tucking you back under his chin, pressing a firm kiss to the top of your head.
You finally melted, the tension in your shoulders draining out. "Thanks, Val."
He hummed, sinking back into the couch so you could rest across his lap more comfortably. "Anytime."
a/n: FUH INFOLD AND EVERYTHING THAT CONTRIBUTED THIS SITUATION
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valko is always there for you, especially on the bad days
a/n: idgaf actually . (lying) here is valko fluff and comfort , go forth my locusts, you know what to do 🦗🦗🦗🦗🦗
tags/warnings: valko comfort, mentions of being upset but not about what, valko helps you undress, mentions of valko taking ur bra off ,,, i think that’s it !
“long day?” the deep timbre makes your chest clench, dried tears staining your cheeks from the broken sobs you’d let loose while in your car.
“i didn’t know you were gonna be here,” you mumble, not bothering to hide your emotions, there was no point. valko probably sniffed out your sour mood the second you pulled in.
“missed you too much, doll,” he smiles softly, pushing himself off your couch and walking over to you. there’s tears brimming in your eyes when he approaches you, eyes focused more on toeing your shoes off than looking at your lover. “you wanna talk about it?” his voice is gentle, warm.
you bite your bottom lip to stop it from wobbling. you throw your keys in the small wolf shaped catch-all valko had bought you. valko hears your breath hitch, a frown on his face as he immediately steps closer you.
“c’mon dollface,” he doesn’t waste time in spinning you around softly, calloused thumb wiping away your tears as he smiles down at you. “it’ll be okay, i promise you.” his lips land on your forehead, brushing away any stray hairs.
“you hungry? I can order us some dinner,” you stay quiet at his words, your face buried in his chest as you let out quiet sobs.
“everything fucking sucks val,” you manage out, stepping back and angrily wiping your tears, “i finally had something i was so excited for and they just-” your voice cracks on the last word, valko wants to kill whoever made you this upset.
you bury your face in your hands, body shaking as you try and calm yourself down. valko doesn’t hesitate to sweep you up into his arms, biceps flexing as he cradles you. instinctively, your arms wraps around his neck, letting your head rest on his shoulder as you sniffle.
valko doesn’t say anything as he carries you to the bathroom, shifting you to carry you in one arm as he turns the water on for you.
“w-what are you doing?” you ask quietly, wiggling slightly as a sign for him to put you down. he complies immediately, gingerly lowering you until your feet are firm on the ground.
“didn’t you tell me there wasn’t anything a warm shower couldn’t fix after i couldn’t get my research right?” there’s the slightest teasing lilt to his voice, you want to roll your eyes at him.
“well yeah but-” you try and protest, valko raises his eyebrows, your rebuttal dies on your lips.
“and you’re using the expensive body wash i got you, no buts” he smiles, stifling his laughter when you grumble at his words. he waits for a moment before turning to step out of the bathroom, immediately halting when he feels your hand on his wrist. “what is dollface?”
you stare into his amber eyes for a second, stomach flipping at the concern swimming in them. “do you think… can you stay with me?” valko can’t stop his ears and tail from popping out, tail wagging incessantly at your words.
“i will always stay with you, no matter what.” the conviction and firmness in his voice make your eyes water once more, and his steadfast façade shatters immediately. his arms are around you before you can process anything, pulling you into his chest and squeezing you. “don’t cry baby, I’m right here, I’ll always be right here,” the waver in his voice makes you smile slightly.
god he’s so helpless. you love him.
valko wastes no time in helping you undress, he taps your arms gently, a signal for you to lift them up as he takes your shirt off. you blush as his breath catches in his throat when he sees you.
“you act like you don’t see me naked everyday,” you huff, goosebumps rising on your skin as his fingertips ghost over your skin before unhooking your bra.
he places a feathery kiss to your shoulder, slowly slipping the strap down your arm and sniffing at your neck. he hums as he kisses your jaw. “does a sunset get less breathtaking because you’ve seen it the day before?” you can’t stop the smile that breaks onto your face, cheeks heating up.
“stupid wolf,” you smile, holding onto his broad shoulders as he helps you out of your bottoms. he nips at your thighs, giggling as he sinks his sharp canines gently into your skin, not enough to even leave a mark.
“your stupid wolf.”
you roll your eyes, “yes, my stupid wolf.”
valko helps you into the shower, rinsing your hair and helping you shampoo, gently washing your body as you ramble to him of what’s bothering you. he listens attentively, nodding along to your words and pouting when your voice wavers again. whether out of anger or sadness, maybe a mix of both, fresh tears spill out of your eyes.
“maybe it’s stupid for me to be so upset about it, but i was really excited,” you murmur, letting the hot water hit your skin and sighing sadly.
“nothing you feel is ever stupid, it’s okay to feel how you do, it’s normal.” his voice is even as ever, squeezing the last bit of conditioner out of your hair before reaching over you and shampooing his own hair quickly. you stare at him with a small smile and gleaming eyes.
you giggle as he rinses his hair quickly, shaking his head rapidly to get as much water off him as possible.
you’re both quiet as he helps you out of the shower, drying you with a fluffy towel before wrapping you in it, carrying you to your shared bed and setting you down. he hums softly as he opens your closet and drawers, grabbing your favorite pajamas and handing them to you.
“gonna place the order for food and I’ll be back, okay?” you nod in response, smiling when he blows a kiss your way with an over exaggerated ‘MWAH!’ before leaving you to your own devices.
the silence of your bedroom is consuming, but the hollowness that once filled your heart is filled.
you don’t feel sad as valko walks in minutes later with a horrible wolf pun. you smile as he drowns you in cuddles and kisses, his tail wagging wildly at the sound of your giggles. your heart is warm and your mind at ease as he pulls you closer to him, sweet nothings leaving his lips as he comforts you.
“when you have a bad day, i hope you can find comfort in the fact ill still be here for you, waiting for you to come home to me.”
