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AO3 users when you tell them not to put their oc fics with the 'x reader' tag:
For all of my dear AO3 users;
PLEASE stop putting your OC fics with the '/reader' tag.
The amount of fanfics that I see with both the 'original character...' and 'Reader' tags is RIDICULOUS. Mostly because 90% o them are just OC fics.
If the main character has a fucking name and description then it's an Oc, not a reader insert.
Just put one tag or the other, but don't put both just because you want to get more views, if someone wants to read an oc fanfic, I assure you they will search the specific tag.
However, putting both or tagging it as a 'reader' instead of oc causes confusion and honestly, it fucking pisses me off SO BAD.
So yeah, just got to let it all out after searching for half an hour in AO3 for a fucking reader fanfic since all of them are damn oc fics with the wrong tag.
Soft love with Jason Todd
Jason Todd... loves to evaluate books with you. The two of you even have a tiny book club where you choose a book to read and by the end of each month you both have a deep discussion about it.
Jason Todd... is extremely affectionate with you and slightly clingy. When he's tired at night and you're doing things, he'll wrap his arms around your waist and bury his head into your shoulder.
Jason Todd... always wants to get burgers with you because he is complete fatass.
Jason Todd... enjoys when you're bold and actually make the first move because it really shows that your love for him is real.
Jason Todd... finds it funny when you tease him about anything and pretends to pout whenever you make a really good remark.
Im tired asf goodnight.
it started as something you brushed off.
“there’s this guy at work.”
caleb looked up from the report he’d been reading, his attention shifting to you immediately. “what about him?”
you sighed, kicking your shoes off before collapsing beside him on the couch.
“his name’s daniel.”
he waited.
you already knew that look.
“he transferred into my department a few weeks ago.” you rubbed at your forehead. “at first i thought he was just trying to make friends.”
“and now?” clasping his hands together.
“…now i think he doesn’t understand the word no.”
the room fell quiet.
caleb closed the folder in his lap.
you hesitated.
“he keeps finding excuses to corner me.”
his expression didn’t change.
“today he waited until everyone left the break room before walking in, asked if i’d changed my mind about dinner.”
“…”
“i told him, again, that i have a boyfriend.”
“…”
"daniel laughed."
you swallowed.
“he said…” you looked down at your hands. “‘your boyfriend doesn't have to know.’”
the silence that followed felt heavier than before.
you forced yourself to keep talking. it felt good to get it off your chest.
“he keeps standing too close. he’ll lean over my chair while i’m working. yesterday he put his hand on the back of my chair and wouldn’t move until i asked him twice.”
you let out a nervous laugh, an attempt to try and lift the crushing weight in the room.
“i’m starting to dread going to work.”
caleb was still.
"why didn’t you tell me sooner?” his eyes met yours.
“because i didn’t want you getting involved.” looking away.
he looked at you for a long moment.
“did you report him?”
“not yet.” you bite your lip, it did feel good to finally tell someone but caleb's not reacting the way you thought he would.
“why?”
“because if i make a complaint…” you sighed. “everyone at work is going to know.”
he nodded once.
“okay.” he said sucking in a deep breath.
“…okay?”
that was it. he reached over, brushed your hair behind your ear, and kissed your forehead.
“come here.”
you leaned into him, grateful more than anything.
he wrapped an arm around your shoulders.
“i’m sorry.”
you closed your eyes.
“it’s fine.”
his hand rubbed slow circles against your back.
“…it will be.”
the next morning… daniel wasn’t at work. you frowned when you walked past his desk, empty. his monitor had already been unplugged. his nameplate was gone.
“where’s daniel?” you asked.
miles glanced up from his computer.
“didn’t you hear?” he looked around.
“hear what?” you said setting your stuff down.
“he resigned.”
“…what?”
“late last night.”
you blinked, in shock.
“…seriously?”
“yeah.”
“that was… fast.” trying to digest the news, curious as to what happened. miles shrugged.
“management was in his office for like an hour yesterday.”
“…why?”
“don't know.”
you looked at the empty desk for another second before shaking it off. strange. really strange.
you didn’t think about it again until dinner.
caleb was standing at the stove, sleeves rolled to his forearms, quietly stirring something in a pan while you wandered into the kitchen.
“guess what.” you say, tapping him on the back.
he smiled.
“what?”
“daniel quit.”
his hand paused for the smallest fraction of a second. then continued stirring.
“did he?”
“…that’s all you have to say?”
he looked over his shoulder.
“were you hoping i’d sound surprised?”
you frowned.
“…caleb.”
he turned the burner down before facing you completely.
“you’re smiling.”
“…because i’m relieved.” trying to find a clue on his face.
“good.”
going over to the sink to wash your hands before setting the table. trying not to be like that but you were definitely expecting more of a response.
you studied him for a moment as you were drying your hands.
“…did you know?”
he didn’t answer immediately.
instead he walked over until he was standing in front of you.
close enough that your knees almost brushed his.
“you remember what you told me?”
“…about what?”
“that he cornered you.”
“yes.”
“that he ignored you when you said you had a boyfriend.”
your heartbeat slowed.
“…yeah.”
he nodded.
“i listened.”
“…caleb.”
“you thought i wasn’t going to do anything?”
“i thought you’d tell me to go to hr.” trying to make a little bit of space so you could see him better.
“that would’ve taken time.” instead of letting you move, he pushed you even closer to the counter.
your stomach tightened.
“…what did you do?”
he smiled. it felt like the whole world stopped.
“nothing you need to worry your cute little head about.”
“caleb.” a broken whisper escaped your mouth.
"let's just say daniel won't be bothering you anymore." stroking the top of your head.
gently smoothing your hair away from your face. his fingertips lingered against your cheek. warm and comforting. completely at odds with the conversation.
“did you get him fired?”
he tilted his head.
“no.”
“transferred?”
“nope.”
“then what happened?”
he didn’t answer immediately.
instead he looked at you with an expression that almost resembled confusion.
like he didn’t understand why it mattered.
“he made a decision.”
looking at him waiting for him to continue.
“he understood.”
“understood what?”
he takes a deep breath, quickly looking back at the stove.
“that continuing to bother you…”
he leaned down, his lips barely grazing the side of your neck as he spoke.
“…would be the last thing he ever does.”
your breath caught. you werent angry. just very certain now how far caleb is willing to go.
he pressed one lingering kiss against your neck before pulling back enough to look at you again.
“i don’t like seeing you afraid.”
his thumb traced a slow circle against your waist.
“you won’t have to worry about him anymore.”
you searched his face for some indication that he regretted what he’d done. there wasn’t one. only relief. like solving the problem had been the obvious thing to do.
“…you scare me sometimes.”
the words left your mouth before you could stop them.
he smiled, caleb wasnt offended.
“only sometimes?”
despite everything a tiny laugh escaped you.he leaned down, resting his forehead against yours.
“okay.” he breathed out.
“okay?”
“means the rest of the time…” another gentle kiss against your temple.
“you still feel safe.”
that was the part that stayed with you the longest.
not the empty desk, not daniel’s resignation. or even the unanswered questions. it was the way caleb had held you afterward.
like removing daniel from your life hadn’t been something extraordinary. just another way of taking care of you.
note: another little draft for you guys, new content coming this week ;33
me hopping on tumblr and ao3 as soon as i get a new hiperfixation
craving an angst burger with unrequited love fries and an insecure!reader drink to wash it all down
need recs !!
Every morning I open Tumblr like it's the newspaper, searching for fanfiction.
Oh great heavens
Edit I finally found the artist: eriimyon
MC is the alpha in the relationship 😂
Valko.. Run
Her intrusive thoughts are winning 😭
(She’s gonna defy biology, don’t worry.)
Btw yes im gonna pretend he’s still a LI because I cancelled his cancellation
me as this dumbass breaks my damn swing
And that's the part that's making me lose my fucking mind.
We lost an entire section of the MAIN STORY.
The livestream literally told us Valko's release was going to reveal more about the Aethercore—one of the biggest mysteries in Love and Deepspace and something that's been central to the plot from the very beginning.
So now what?
You think they can just delete him and nothing changes?
Do people genuinely think you can rip out an entire story arc without consequences?
Everything that was supposed to be revealed through Valko now has to be rewritten, redistributed, or outright cut. The main story is going to have to be retconned. Future updates are going to have to be reworked. Characters may have to be rewritten just to fill the gap he leaves.
If you're celebrating this because you "won," I sincerely hope you understand what you've actually cheered for.
You guys fucking derailed the story.
i was afraid this would happen so i can’t say i’m too shocked
there’s just so much incompetence all around. from valko’s “here damn” release announcement to assuming that his release would make the hundreds of legitimate complaints about the game disappear. there’s just so much naivety and arrogance and avarice into infold’s strategy that as long as they’re producing something, everything is unicorns and rainbows, and fans will forget their concerns about the game and other characters they’ve been attached to for 2.5 years.
that they’d choose to remove valko entirely speaks to just how irate some players were, but god. i just can’t fathom it. if they were working on him for as long as they claimed, surely they’re losing so much time and effort and money and so many resources? and what about the fans who weren’t irate and genuinely anticipated his release? they’ve pumped out all this promo and purposefully gotten players attached to him just to pull the rug out from under them. the people they were planning to siphon money from like crazy upon his release
why not continue with his release and earnestly commit to fixing the game’s other problems? why not devote equal time and resources to all love interests? why not prioritize the main story over sims 3 gameplay no offense cause it was cute? if players were concerned about him ruining their pulls, why not adjust the pulling system? every aspect of this situation had a solution. but when god created the lads leadership team he dropped their vials of competence and hoped no one would notice (we noticed.)
and last but not least i’m a really hard sell on the argument that his character and story elements presented thus far were “too dark” because…look at the other stuff in this game
Valko's Mate
Valko had grown up being told that when he'd meet his mate, he'd know. He would stay up so many nights, asking his mom to tell the story of how she met his dad, how she knew that his dad was the one. No matter how many times he'd hear the story, he'd never get tired.
Maybe that was why he believed in love stories. Because how could he not? His parents' was the love story for the ages.
However, seeing how old he was now, he was starting to lose hope.
He had travelled the world, met countless people, and never once had he ever met someone that made him pause. That stole his breath, that made his wolf go wild, that pulled him as if they were meant for him.
Sure, there had been relationships, good fucks- some were genuinely nice women. One relationship had even lasted two years because it was so comfortable. But that was all it was. Comfortable. No one ever captured his heart. No one ever made his soul burn. No one ever made his wolf yearn for them.
Not the way his mother had always told that she did for his father.
So he told himself that love could wait. It would have to wait. He just focused more and more on the company. On his career. On everything other than what he wanted to seek out.
Even now, he was sitting at his desk, overseeing some papers when his assistant knocked.
"Sir?" He popped his head in the office. "We have a bit of a situation downstairs."
"What now, Simon?" Valko sighed and looked up.
"Uh.. there's a woman downstairs. In the lobby. Won't leave until she sees you." Simon explained.
"So? Call security or whatever-" Valko waved him away.
"That's the problem part." Simon swallowed. "She's not doing anything. She's just sitting there. Says that she needs 5 minutes only. Says that she'll wait."
"Wait?" Valko's brows furrowed and Simon nodded. He inhaled deeply and paused. "I'll handle it." Valko said slowly and then took another deep breath.
There were the usual smells. Office cedar, air fresheners, stale coffee, and something new. Different. Sweeter.
Valko closed his laptop and took out his nasal blockers. He usually wore them so his sense of smell wouldn't constantly be assaulting and distracting him. He took another deep breath and suddenly felt his wolf pawing at the back of his throat.
That was new. His wolf never did that. Had never done that.
He walked out of his office and the smell grew stronger. He followed it all the way down to the lobby and there you were. His heart stuttered, his wolf practically tried to claw out of his chest. He had to put his nasal blocker back in so to not lose control and show the whole building his tail.
"I heard you were looking for me." He said smoothly with a smile, offering his hand.
"Mr Ao! Hello!" You smiled brightly and his knees almost buckled. "I'm so sorry for showing up like this but I called and no appointments were available until next month and-"
He wasn't listening. He couldn't. You were shaking his hand and that's all that mattered. All this time he'd spent looking- Somehow you'd come to him. Just shown up out of thin air.
"But anyway- I found a backdoor vulnerability in your new healthcare app-" You pulled away from his hand and he almost reached out to grab you again. You didn't notice that. You were too busy opening your laptop to show him what you'd found. "I have a small cyber security start up." You explained. "And I thought that if I'd emailed you about this, it might look like a scam or something -"
You were still talking but all Valko was doing was looking at you. Your hair, your eyes, your smile, the way your mouth moved as you spoke, your hands as they glided over the keys on your laptop. Whereas his wolf was purring because he was just near you. A soft chant churning in his head. Mate. Mate. Mate. Mate.
"See?" You smiled, showing him your laptop screen. "That could lead to potential data leaks." Valko nodded. He had heard absolutely nothing you'd said. "Whoever built the authentication layer probably forgot to tie up the loose ends- It's nothing catastrophic. Yet." You turned to him and he was just... There. Without a single working braincell.
"Right... Can you show me the code again please?" He tried to piece together what you'd said.
You nodded and put your laptop on the receptionist's desk. Valko moved closer to look at your laptop over your shoulder and definitely not to smell you.
The nasal blocker was there but this close, he could still smell you. Like pine after rain. Like a warm beach day. Like midnight after a thick snow. Everything was so crisp and you were showing him a code that looked like hieroglyphics at the moment.
"Mr Ao?" You asked, unsure if he was even listening.
"I'm sorry." He gave an easy smile to cover up the torment inside him. "I'm a little distracted. Work and all-" He lied. Oh god I just lied to my mate what would mother say? He cleared his throat. "If you could give me your number, perhaps we can arrange a proper sit down and discuss this?" And then afterwards I'll throw you over my shoulder and we'll disappear for at least a month.
You smiled again and his wolf preened. You were smiling at him. For him.
"Of course." You handed him your business card.
"I'll take very good care of this." And you. Oh god I'll take such good care of you. He slipped the business card into his pocket.
You nodded, "Well.. um- I should go- I'm sorry for causing a scene and-"
Cause as many scenes as you want. Anything you want. His brain was burning up. This was everything and more than what his mother had told him would feel like.
"Thank you." He breathed out as you put your laptop on your bag. "For finding this." And me. Thank you for finding me. "We would have landed in a lot of trouble and lawsuits if you hadn't."
"It's really no problem. You're doing good work. I didn't want it to stop just because someone made a mistake." You assured him. "Thank you again for your time, Mr Ao."
"Valko. Please, call me Valko." He said softly. You'll be saying it for the rest of life, soon enough.
"Valko." You repeated and his wolf purred in his chest.
He shook your hand again, his other hand coming to cover yours completely. "I hope to see you again soon." And then never let you go.
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Valko's Mate
Valko had grown up being told that when he'd meet his mate, he'd know. He would stay up so many nights, asking his mom to tell the story of how she met his dad, how she knew that his dad was the one. No matter how many times he'd hear the story, he'd never get tired.
Maybe that was why he believed in love stories. Because how could he not? His parents' was the love story for the ages.
However, seeing how old he was now, he was starting to lose hope.
He had travelled the world, met countless people, and never once had he ever met someone that made him pause. That stole his breath, that made his wolf go wild, that pulled him as if they were meant for him.
Sure, there had been relationships, good fucks- some were genuinely nice women. One relationship had even lasted two years because it was so comfortable. But that was all it was. Comfortable. No one ever captured his heart. No one ever made his soul burn. No one ever made his wolf yearn for them.
Not the way his mother had always told that she did for his father.
So he told himself that love could wait. It would have to wait. He just focused more and more on the company. On his career. On everything other than what he wanted to seek out.
Even now, he was sitting at his desk, overseeing some papers when his assistant knocked.
"Sir?" He popped his head in the office. "We have a bit of a situation downstairs."
"What now, Simon?" Valko sighed and looked up.
"Uh.. there's a woman downstairs. In the lobby. Won't leave until she sees you." Simon explained.
"So? Call security or whatever-" Valko waved him away.
"That's the problem part." Simon swallowed. "She's not doing anything. She's just sitting there. Says that she needs 5 minutes only. Says that she'll wait."
"Wait?" Valko's brows furrowed and Simon nodded. He inhaled deeply and paused. "I'll handle it." Valko said slowly and then took another deep breath.
There were the usual smells. Office cedar, air fresheners, stale coffee, and something new. Different. Sweeter.
Valko closed his laptop and took out his nasal blockers. He usually wore them so his sense of smell wouldn't constantly be assaulting and distracting him. He took another deep breath and suddenly felt his wolf pawing at the back of his throat.
That was new. His wolf never did that. Had never done that.
He walked out of his office and the smell grew stronger. He followed it all the way down to the lobby and there you were. His heart stuttered, his wolf practically tried to claw out of his chest. He had to put his nasal blocker back in so to not lose control and show the whole building his tail.
"I heard you were looking for me." He said smoothly with a smile, offering his hand.
"Mr Ao! Hello!" You smiled brightly and his knees almost buckled. "I'm so sorry for showing up like this but I called and no appointments were available until next month and-"
He wasn't listening. He couldn't. You were shaking his hand and that's all that mattered. All this time he'd spent looking- Somehow you'd come to him. Just shown up out of thin air.
"But anyway- I found a backdoor vulnerability in your new healthcare app-" You pulled away from his hand and he almost reached out to grab you again. You didn't notice that. You were too busy opening your laptop to show him what you'd found. "I have a small cyber security start up." You explained. "And I thought that if I'd emailed you about this, it might look like a scam or something -"
You were still talking but all Valko was doing was looking at you. Your hair, your eyes, your smile, the way your mouth moved as you spoke, your hands as they glided over the keys on your laptop. Whereas his wolf was purring because he was just near you. A soft chant churning in his head. Mate. Mate. Mate. Mate.
"See?" You smiled, showing him your laptop screen. "That could lead to potential data leaks." Valko nodded. He had heard absolutely nothing you'd said. "Whoever built the authentication layer probably forgot to tie up the loose ends- It's nothing catastrophic. Yet." You turned to him and he was just... There. Without a single working braincell.
"Right... Can you show me the code again please?" He tried to piece together what you'd said.
You nodded and put your laptop on the receptionist's desk. Valko moved closer to look at your laptop over your shoulder and definitely not to smell you.
The nasal blocker was there but this close, he could still smell you. Like pine after rain. Like a warm beach day. Like midnight after a thick snow. Everything was so crisp and you were showing him a code that looked like hieroglyphics at the moment.
"Mr Ao?" You asked, unsure if he was even listening.
"I'm sorry." He gave an easy smile to cover up the torment inside him. "I'm a little distracted. Work and all-" He lied. Oh god I just lied to my mate what would mother say? He cleared his throat. "If you could give me your number, perhaps we can arrange a proper sit down and discuss this?" And then afterwards I'll throw you over my shoulder and we'll disappear for at least a month.
You smiled again and his wolf preened. You were smiling at him. For him.
"Of course." You handed him your business card.
"I'll take very good care of this." And you. Oh god I'll take such good care of you. He slipped the business card into his pocket.
You nodded, "Well.. um- I should go- I'm sorry for causing a scene and-"
Cause as many scenes as you want. Anything you want. His brain was burning up. This was everything and more than what his mother had told him would feel like.
"Thank you." He breathed out as you put your laptop on your bag. "For finding this." And me. Thank you for finding me. "We would have landed in a lot of trouble and lawsuits if you hadn't."
"It's really no problem. You're doing good work. I didn't want it to stop just because someone made a mistake." You assured him. "Thank you again for your time, Mr Ao."
"Valko. Please, call me Valko." He said softly. You'll be saying it for the rest of life, soon enough.
"Valko." You repeated and his wolf purred in his chest.
He shook your hand again, his other hand coming to cover yours completely. "I hope to see you again soon." And then never let you go.
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SAVE VALKO
Due to the recent news of infold canceling Valko, I have created a petition to release Valko to Western Countries only. Please sign this because this is literally our only chance at saving him now. I beg you you to BE VOCAL so you can be seen. Our love for Valko matters!!!
Save Valko in Love and Deepspace
Valko's Mate
Valko had grown up being told that when he'd meet his mate, he'd know. He would stay up so many nights, asking his mom to tell the story of how she met his dad, how she knew that his dad was the one. No matter how many times he'd hear the story, he'd never get tired.
Maybe that was why he believed in love stories. Because how could he not? His parents' was the love story for the ages.
However, seeing how old he was now, he was starting to lose hope.
He had travelled the world, met countless people, and never once had he ever met someone that made him pause. That stole his breath, that made his wolf go wild, that pulled him as if they were meant for him.
Sure, there had been relationships, good fucks- some were genuinely nice women. One relationship had even lasted two years because it was so comfortable. But that was all it was. Comfortable. No one ever captured his heart. No one ever made his soul burn. No one ever made his wolf yearn for them.
Not the way his mother had always told that she did for his father.
So he told himself that love could wait. It would have to wait. He just focused more and more on the company. On his career. On everything other than what he wanted to seek out.
Even now, he was sitting at his desk, overseeing some papers when his assistant knocked.
"Sir?" He popped his head in the office. "We have a bit of a situation downstairs."
"What now, Simon?" Valko sighed and looked up.
"Uh.. there's a woman downstairs. In the lobby. Won't leave until she sees you." Simon explained.
"So? Call security or whatever-" Valko waved him away.
"That's the problem part." Simon swallowed. "She's not doing anything. She's just sitting there. Says that she needs 5 minutes only. Says that she'll wait."
"Wait?" Valko's brows furrowed and Simon nodded. He inhaled deeply and paused. "I'll handle it." Valko said slowly and then took another deep breath.
There were the usual smells. Office cedar, air fresheners, stale coffee, and something new. Different. Sweeter.
Valko closed his laptop and took out his nasal blockers. He usually wore them so his sense of smell wouldn't constantly be assaulting and distracting him. He took another deep breath and suddenly felt his wolf pawing at the back of his throat.
That was new. His wolf never did that. Had never done that.
He walked out of his office and the smell grew stronger. He followed it all the way down to the lobby and there you were. His heart stuttered, his wolf practically tried to claw out of his chest. He had to put his nasal blocker back in so to not lose control and show the whole building his tail.
"I heard you were looking for me." He said smoothly with a smile, offering his hand.
"Mr Ao! Hello!" You smiled brightly and his knees almost buckled. "I'm so sorry for showing up like this but I called and no appointments were available until next month and-"
He wasn't listening. He couldn't. You were shaking his hand and that's all that mattered. All this time he'd spent looking- Somehow you'd come to him. Just shown up out of thin air.
"But anyway- I found a backdoor vulnerability in your new healthcare app-" You pulled away from his hand and he almost reached out to grab you again. You didn't notice that. You were too busy opening your laptop to show him what you'd found. "I have a small cyber security start up." You explained. "And I thought that if I'd emailed you about this, it might look like a scam or something -"
You were still talking but all Valko was doing was looking at you. Your hair, your eyes, your smile, the way your mouth moved as you spoke, your hands as they glided over the keys on your laptop. Whereas his wolf was purring because he was just near you. A soft chant churning in his head. Mate. Mate. Mate. Mate.
"See?" You smiled, showing him your laptop screen. "That could lead to potential data leaks." Valko nodded. He had heard absolutely nothing you'd said. "Whoever built the authentication layer probably forgot to tie up the loose ends- It's nothing catastrophic. Yet." You turned to him and he was just... There. Without a single working braincell.
"Right... Can you show me the code again please?" He tried to piece together what you'd said.
You nodded and put your laptop on the receptionist's desk. Valko moved closer to look at your laptop over your shoulder and definitely not to smell you.
The nasal blocker was there but this close, he could still smell you. Like pine after rain. Like a warm beach day. Like midnight after a thick snow. Everything was so crisp and you were showing him a code that looked like hieroglyphics at the moment.
"Mr Ao?" You asked, unsure if he was even listening.
"I'm sorry." He gave an easy smile to cover up the torment inside him. "I'm a little distracted. Work and all-" He lied. Oh god I just lied to my mate what would mother say? He cleared his throat. "If you could give me your number, perhaps we can arrange a proper sit down and discuss this?" And then afterwards I'll throw you over my shoulder and we'll disappear for at least a month.
You smiled again and his wolf preened. You were smiling at him. For him.
"Of course." You handed him your business card.
"I'll take very good care of this." And you. Oh god I'll take such good care of you. He slipped the business card into his pocket.
You nodded, "Well.. um- I should go- I'm sorry for causing a scene and-"
Cause as many scenes as you want. Anything you want. His brain was burning up. This was everything and more than what his mother had told him would feel like.
"Thank you." He breathed out as you put your laptop on your bag. "For finding this." And me. Thank you for finding me. "We would have landed in a lot of trouble and lawsuits if you hadn't."
"It's really no problem. You're doing good work. I didn't want it to stop just because someone made a mistake." You assured him. "Thank you again for your time, Mr Ao."
"Valko. Please, call me Valko." He said softly. You'll be saying it for the rest of life, soon enough.
"Valko." You repeated and his wolf purred in his chest.
He shook your hand again, his other hand coming to cover yours completely. "I hope to see you again soon." And then never let you go.
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Damian forgot how to draw.
His mind goes blank as he stares at the blank piece of paper in front of him, lying flat on his wooden desk in his room.
His eyes drift off to the set of pens.
The ones you have gotten him.
He recalls the memory.
The way you looked at him, eyes so bright they could have brightened up a dark room. Cheeks slightly blushed, smile widened far too much. Finger tips brush lightly against each other as you hand him the pens; the tips of his fingers still tingle even hours later.
“These are for you!” You pull out a pack of colorful pens, handing them to him with a grin painted on your face.
He takes a glance at them and is hesitant for a moment—before he takes them from your hand.
Finger tips brushing against each others.
“What’s this for?” He questioned softly, fingers grazing over the plastic gently.
“Well, you mentioned the other day your pens were running out of ink, and how you don’t have time to go get some more,” you nod at him softly, “so I went to the store and got them for you”
He groans to himself, and the feeling in his stomach returns. Damian leans back against the chair, his hand runs over his face— palm pressed up against his lips, fingers digging softly in his cheek. Green eyes glare down at the white paper as if it had cursed his entire bloodline.
“If you can’t draw anything, write something down! The first thing that comes to mind and draws based on that—it always helps me!”
He reaches for the pens, rough fingers gripping the plastic container—almost ripping it as he opens it.
Damian picks a random color, takes the lid off, and throws it at someone on his desk. shoulders relaxed as he leaned down only slightly.
“The first thing that comes to mind….” He repeats softly.
His hand speaks for him, almost like a reflex.
And his hand comes to a complete stop, his eyes widen slightly.
Written is cursive, elegant, and carefully written in a perfect straight line, and written in bold—underlined at that.
Your name.
He lets out a sigh, head falling to his hands dramatically. He could have thought about anything: his family, his pets, literally anything.
And your name was the very first thing he thought of. You name hunts the back of his mind constantly, whether you're present or not, it lingers—and it irritates him.
Damian knows about the weird feeling in his gut. Dick talks about it when it comes to Kori, and that scares him.
He stares at your name that he had written, despite everything—every weird feeling that lingers longer when you're around, he’ll admit…
Your name looks beautiful written on a piece of paper.
Especially when he was the one who wrote it.
He wrote her name in pen…….
