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octavinelle + comforting s/o

request: (｡･ω･)ﾉﾞHello, I really liked your twst posts, they really enjoyable to read and it makes my day💚 would it be alright to ask for the octavinelle boys with a fem s/o who is really good at comforting. Like when she gives hugs she always rubs their backs in a motherly, comfort way and when she runs her fingers through their hair it makes them sleepy and they sleep on her. Thank you have a good day! Also apologies but I might request a few more if you dont mind (>ㅿ<)

a/n: thank you for enjoying my writing! I saw you also requested for a mother-like s/o, so I hope you don’t mind if I combine that request with this one, since I feel like they’re a bit similar

Azul Ashengrotto

Azul loves the way you dote on him. He’s always greedy for affection, after all. You make sure he doesn’t push himself too hard, and you’re always there to sooth away his insecurities and fears with loving words and a careful touch.

At some point, Azul will start sitting in your lap as he does paperwork, one arm slung around your shoulder. Other days, he’ll let you sit on his lap, so he can bury his face in your shoulder and have you card his hair softly with your fingers. It’s hitting two birds with one stone: you help him relax and focus on paperwork, but he can also spend time with you. If Floyd and Jade come in, he’ll try to hide his red cheeks.

He’s embarrassed the first time he falls asleep on you; normally Azul doesn’t let his guard down so easily, and oh, wow, your face is so close to his! He’ll fumble for his glasses, which you had carefully placed on a nearby table, as he tries to regain his composure. Azul will probably get used to it after the first few times. Probably.

Jade Leech

As professional and calm as Jade appears to be, it’s exhausting chasing after Floyd, and fulfilling all of Azul’s meticulous requests. That’s why he always turns to you to relax. He’s always the one taking care of other people, and it’s nice to be the one who’s taken care of sometimes.

Jade is content to just be in your presence. When he’s stressed, he’ll often sit next to you, legs pressed close together, your hand absently playing with his fingers, as he does work. He appreciates it when you remind him to take breaks, and bring him snacks to munch on. If you look at the right time, you can catch him staring at you with a fond smile on his face.

He’s nonchalant about falling asleep on you; it’s really not a big deal to Jade, but if you get flustered, he’ll use the opportunity to tease you. It’ll probably become a daily occurrence: Jade will plop his head in your lap, and close his eyes as you run your fingers through his hair. It’s a nice way to rest, before he has to get up and do whatever Azul needs him to.

Floyd Leech

Whenever Floyd is in a slump and can’t be bothered to do anything, or he’s so happy he’s hugging anyone in a ten feet range, you’re the one people turn to to calm him down. Even Azul has approached you so you can convince Floyd to work harder in the Monstro Lounge. If you scold Floyd (something no one expected you to get away with unharmed), he’ll pout, but listen to your advice. In return, you’ll give him a head pat, right?

You always make Floyd feel better, and he isn’t even sure why. There’s something soothing about you, so expect to be picked up whenever Floyd sees you. He’ll swoop you up into his arms, and demand for you to play with his hair, and press kisses onto his face.

He often falls asleep on you. After a long day of running around and causing trouble on Azul’s behalf, Floyd will snuggle up to you, hugging you as tightly as he can. Good luck escaping his grip. Floyd especially loves the way you rub his back, and sound of your voice. Please whisper affectionate things to him!

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first time drawing malleus.

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Riddle: Ace only has one brain cell, but I appreciate how hard it works sometimes.

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Another Trivia about Each Overblot Dormitory:

•Overblot Riddle is using skill to level up his attack.

•Overblot Leona's sand aura around make the player character HP getting lower whenever we Battle him on Episode 2.

•Opposite Leona, Overblot Azul use skill to absorb the player HP almost 10% on Episode 3.

•Overblot Jamil use skills to make the player attack weaker no matter how we already level up HP and elements power to slow down.

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So you get to ride on the eel boys I am screaming.

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IWAIZUMI NATION TODAY WE TASTE VICTORY

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new leona card has me feeling… things…..

(i didnt know which one to upload so have both–)

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THANK YOU SO MUCH- DESPITE I RARELY UPDATE ( ；∀；) i’ll try my best to cater to all of the requests that you’ve all sent (´；ω；｀) but here’s a short one-shot for you all vuv

Pairing(s): Lilia Vanrouge, Silver

Genre: FAMILIAL, Angst

Warning(s): Death

Time is fleeting in the eyes to a certain immortal being who lived probably as long as time.

In every new beginning, there’s always the story that prolongs the sweet feeling of life and happiness, yet for Lilia, every page and chapter of the story seemed to turn fast, and in a blink, it was already the ending.

To him, life seemed to be a race in his eyes, yet he seemed to find time to enjoy those fleeting moments that pass by in a wink.

Spring turned to Summer, Summer to Autumn, Autumn to Winter, and the cycle goes on and on. Nothing seemed to change that much in his eyes, except the fact of humans creating such magical advancements amused him, the wars happening and ending, the friendships made by different nations, the history embedding itself on books that were being studied by children to children.

The moment when he took care a certain Dark Fae, his life seemed to change, those fleeting moments turned into something blissful. Memories were made, tears were shed, laughter was howled like there’s no tomorrow. Yet he grew up rather fast, yet his curious childlike side stayed, which only amused Lilia.

But time passed by in a blink of an eye, Lilia felt something missing, he couldn’t point out what, yet there was a missing piece longing within him.

Then the very fateful day, passing by a village that was rundown, all burned down by a raging fireー there his eyes sparkled when he saw a lone, small yet fragile infant, crying underneath the black rain. He was reluctant, yet something seemed to be pulling him towards the infant.

He carefully picked up the cargo to his arms. Rocking the infant gently on his arms, singing a soft lullaby, the infant toned its voice down, slowly drifting to sleep.

A fond smile made its way on his lips, he finally found the missing piece that he was looking for.

“Silver.” his crimson red eyes stared at the sleeping infant fondly, his hand gently brushing off the stray of hair from his face. “You’re name will be Silver.”

Time seemed to pass by slowly for Lilia the moment when Silver went into his life.

Every moment he spent with the human that he took in seemed to be the most precious memories he created, they were the best things that ever happened.

He watched Silver grow, recorded every piece that happened in his life in a diary, and in the form of a picture book to which he often reads out or looks at in nostalgia.

Every important thing that happened were delicately recorded by Lilia, let alone be Silver’s first words, first steps… Each of it was previously recorded, for that will be a fond and wonderful memory he’ll tell one day.

Lilia was there, supporting the human boy that he once took in, watching him grow into a strong and powerful knight, and watched him share his kiss at the altar with the wife that he wedded.

Lilia was there the moment when Silver’s wife bore their first child, his first grandchild.

Till the end, he was there, for he was Silver’s father.

But life seemed to be cruel and fleeting for humans.

The moment when Lilia merely looked away for a moment and looked back only to see Silver growing older and older as each day passed by.

The wind softly blew the curtains that graced with its breath.

Birds perched on the window sill chirped in the most wonderful tune, singing along with the lullaby that resounded the quiet, sun illuminated room.

Lilia gently held Silver’s pale creased hand which held back weakly, as if life was slowly slipping away.

Lilia softly sang a lullaby to Silver, for it was his son’s wish to be lulled to sleep once more, to be lulled with the song that was often sung during his days when he was a boy.

Silver’s eyes were shut.

His chest gently heaved in and out in a rhythmic pace. His face looked quite peaceful as if he was in the most wonderful place that he had ever seen.

The moment Lilia’s lullaby ended, Silver’s hand slipped from his grasp.

He was in a deep state of sleep, forever lost in the most captivating dream. The small smile on Silver’s lips tells it otherwise.

He was sleeping soundly, he was at peace.

Lilia took Silver’s hand once more and placed his lips onto his cold skin, gently placing Silver’s hand back on his abdomen; Lilia stood up and leaned forward, brushing out the strands of hair from his forehead, leaning down and placing a soft and tender kiss that he often does when Silver was finally asleep during his days as a small boy.

His deep red orbs were blurred with tears, a small, sad smile present on his lips.

The corner of Lilia’s lips began to quiver, yet he didn’t give in, he choked back those tears that were threatening to spill. In all of his years of living, this was his first, the first time he felt hurt, the first time he felt he lost something that’s so precious to him.

“Sleep well.”

END