Valko x Mc ❤️

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Valko x Mc ❤️
Let me show you how a wolf hunts.
Catching scent.
At first sight! 💕⚡️🐺
valko - unexpected visitor
a/n: more valko content to fill the void in my heart - accompanying art here
tags: fluff, fluff (literal), established relationship
As soon as you’d kicked the door shut and slipped off your shoes, you’d heard the noise.
It was… rustling? No. Maybe it sounded more like… scratching.
“Valko?” you called out. The response you received sounded eerily like a whine.
It all quickly made sense when you walked down the hallway a found a wolf in your apartment. A real, honest to the gods, wolf. And a giant one at that. You'd stumbled upon this majestic creature, currently faced away from you on its hind legs, paws braced against the fridge door, gnawing at the handle.
What the fuck?
It spun around to face you, but immediately stilled once you took a wary step back.
The wolf lowered itself slowly, curling inwards to make itself look smaller, which would have worked if it wasn’t still one of the biggest creatures you’d ever seen in your life. It looked up at you with it’s golden eyes, patiently waiting.
“Valko?” you ventured softly, crouching down, hesitantly reaching a hand out. It should have been obvious- although, coming home and catching a wolf trying to pry open your refrigerator was surely enough to throw anyone. Plus you’d never seen your boyfriend so… cuddly before.
His ears perked up at the sound of his name, and his tail began to wag, but he kept his distance.
“It’s you, isn’t it, sweetheart?”
He made a soft sound, before lolling his tongue out.
“C’mere.”
It’s the direction he’d been waiting for- making sure you felt comfortable before approaching. Your heart warmed with fondness, how sweet, your gentle giant.
He trotted towards you leisurely, before nosing at your hand.
“Hey, Val,” you giggled as he licked your fingers. “Looking a little different today. Did you do something with your hair?”
He puffed and prodded you with his nose until you sat down properly, then promptly made himself comfortable between your legs. Unsurprisingly, even in this form he towered over you. You reached around to stroke the length of his back. Valko rested his head on your shoulder, practically melting under the attention.
While you were very much enjoying cuddling him like this, you suddenly became aware you were still in your work clothes.
“I haven’t put my stuff down yet. I’ll go get changed and be back in a second. Okay big guy?”
You booped his nose, giggling when he grumbled in response. After giving him a few more scratches around the ears, you gently extracted yourself and left for the hallway.
You’d thought it was a little strange that he gave you up so willingly but when you returned to the kitchen and found him trying to open the fridge again it made sense.
“Hey! Valko no.” You tried pulling him away but he wouldn’t budge. “You can’t have chocolate milk or any chocolate for that matter!” you scolded, barely squeezing between him and the fridge. “What if you get sick!”
Valko huffed and whined and tried to (gently) push you away.
“Nope. No chocolate until you shift back.”
He let out an anguished howl and the theatrics of it all made you laugh. "None of that's going to help you Mr Wolf."
“And maybe consider keeping the howling to a minimum. I don't want a noise complaint.” Valko herded you backwards, out of the kitchen and into the living room. “And I don’t want to explain to my neighbours my newly acquired, well, wolf. It’d be hard to talk my way out of that one,” you continued.
The back of your knees hit the edge of the couch as soon as you’d finished speaking. Valko pounced up and draped himself across your lap. He whined and tapped your hand with his paw.
“You’re just a big puppy aren't you?” you laughed, beginning to stroke his fur.
Valko’s tail started wagging.
“You’re so cute! And your eyes, they're so pretty- have I ever told you that?”
Valko tilted his head to lick at your hand.
“You know, it's kind of easier to talk to you when you’re like this,” you said.
Valko paused and gave you his full attention, dropping his chin down onto your hand and looking up at you.
"I don't know why but I feel like it's less embarrassing? Or vulnerable?" You scratched his chin. "For instance, I can tell you that… when you go away on your business trips I miss you more than I let on. And even though I grumble about it, I secretly kind of like the hikes we go on together."
"I can also tell you that maybe I’m really glad you found me. I mean, I was doing fine before. But. You-"
Nope! Still too much!
You buried your face in his fur. "You fill my life with happiness just by hanging around. Please keep hanging around? It’d be nice if we could stay together.”
You hoped that the, ‘for a long time’, was implied.
Valko licked your cheek as soon as you braved the prospect of raising your head. You decided to take it as an agreement.
“Oh and one more thing. Just so you know... I think you always look pretty and handsome. But that last hair cut you got- I lied. I said I liked it but really, you were right, the barber cut it way too short. It didn't really look the best.”
Valko dislodged you, sitting up on his haunches and looking at you with a miffed expression.
“I was just trying to make you feel better,” you scrambled to explain. “It was practically a buzz cut- which you could definitely pull off if you wanted to,” you amended quickly.
Valko bit your arm playfully. It barely even stung but he was already licking it better.
“Yeah, yeah, I guess I deserved that. I’m sorry.”
You continued to pet him for a while. Eventually you leant over and rested against him. He was so warm and soft and your eyes were slowly fluttering shut. “Do you mind if I take a nap here?”
Valko wiggled out from under you.
“I guess that’s a no,” you sighed. You were about to lay down once again but then Valko was pulling your shirt, tugging with his teeth.
You let it happen without questioning it and found yourself lying horizontal across the couch. So he was making sure you were comfortable, you thought, smiling sleepily. Valko curled up against your stomach, settling in your outstretched arms.
“Love you Val,” you whispered. A soft contented sound was the last thing you heard before drifting off.
The living room was shrouded in darkness when you finally woke from your nap.
“Valko?”
Moonlight illuminated the face of your lover, who smiled as you blinked your eyes open. He pressed his nose to yours. “Hey sweets.”
“Welcome back,” you laughed softly.
Valko ducked his head and joined you in your laughter. “Thank you, thank you.”
“Feeling good?”
“Better than ever. Don't you worry about me.”
You raised an eyebrow. “So, were you just in a wolfy mood or, does this happen often?”
“Usually I shift once a month. Ideally it’d be more than that, but I rarely have the time.”
“I see.”
“I thought you might like to see it. See me, I mean,” he corrected, his confession coming out a little shy.
“You were right. I’m glad you shared that part of you with me. You were very cute,” you stated matter-of-factly.
“So I heard,” he said. Valko smirked, but his flickering ears betrayed how pleased he was to hear it again.
“And if you ever want to shift you're always welcome to do that here-
“Thank you.”
“-though, now that I’m thinking about it, I assume the forest would be better. That way you can actually run around, stretch your legs and… howl at the moon?”
“That’s a myth, pancake. We don’t actually do that.”
“Are you sure? I mean, I feel like you’re a real howler, you know? I can just picture it.”
Valko chuckled and shook his head. “How about this? Next time I shift, I’ll take you with me.”
You looked up at him, eyes wide. “Seriously?"
Valko shrugged. “Sure.”
"But I feel like- isn't that kind of an intimate thing? I don't want to intrude.”
"You wouldn't be intruding. I wouldn't have invited you if I felt that." He shook his head. "I feel safe with you. And I'll keep you safe as well."
“Wow.” You cocked your head, examining him. “You really like me, huh?” you teased, not sure how else to respond in the face of such earnestness.
“Yeah,” Valko admitted easily, seeing right through you. His expression was warm, his voice tender. “I really do.”
Tail Blanket
Because wdym valko has this line??? Wdymmm?? I need answers, infold! Bring him back now!
Valko x reader, bit of a hurt/comfort, established relationship… ~wc 540
“When I was little and wandering in the wild, I didn’t have a blanket, so I used my tail to cover myself.”
Valko meant it as a passing comment, really. A fun trivia about his tail. A tidbit of memory that surfaced while helping you fold the big fuzzy blanket you had just shared for movie night.
But you paused mid-fold, and turned to look at him with a frown.
Christy Turlington in Azzedine Alaïa SS 1992 for L’Officiel Magazine
He bites back
RAFAYEL and VALKO → Parallels & Antiparallels
(Inspired by x)
Home Diary: Mind if I take a bite?
it surprised me that all 4 of Sylus' fav dishes (the ones in this piece) in home system i found for now are all made of fish and other seafood. i guess that's what "kindred spirits" means :3
Advice from 4500 years ago.
I like ths translation. “it would be wise of you to remember this”
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i had a vision okay i misscollege au klance UGFEUGH
valko loves your personal space
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you really thought you knew what you were getting into.
your boyfriend, valko, he wasn't just the leader of wolf clan but he was also the chairman of eoncore tech, one of the most powerful tech conglomerates in linkon city. the man commanded boardrooms with a single look, close multi-billion credit deals before lunch, and had reputation for being ice-cold, calculated, and utterly untouchable.
when you first started seeing him, you braced yourself for the aloof CEO experience: late nights where he barely had time for you, serious conversations only, and long stretches of distance while he handled his empire and his clan. The classic alpha wolf who kept everyone, even his mate, at arm’s length.
what you actually got was a 6’0 muscular puppy who treated your personal space like it was his favorite place on earth.
and the funniest part? you loved your personal space… but you never once complained about him stealing it.
especially not when he kept choosing your tiny linkon apartment over his luxurious penthouse downtown.
“valko,” you sighed, trying to reach for the cereal on the top shelf again. a familiar wall of warmth immediately pressed against your back, strong arms wrapping around your waist like they belonged there. his chin dropped onto your shoulder, nose burying into the crook of your neck as he took a slow, contented inhale.
“hm?” the deep rumble vibrated through you.
“i can’t cook if you’re functioning as my personal weighted blanket.”
his arms only tightened, pulling you flush against his broad chest. one hand easily grabbed the box and set it on the counter without letting you go. “problem solved,” he murmured, lips brushing your skin. he gave your shoulder a quick, playful nip—his teeth grazing just enough to leave a faint indent before soothing it with a kiss. “stay.”
this was your life now.
the chairman of eoncore tech spent most nights crammed into your tiny one-bedroom apartment instead of his sprawling penthouse. he said the penthouse felt too cold. too empty.
while you tried to work at your cramped desk, he’d simply lift you, settle into your chair, and plant you in his lap so he could wrap around you like the world’s most expensive fanny pack. his laptop was open on the side table, but his focus remained entirely on nuzzling the top of your head and occasionally giving your neck or shoulder those gentle, wolfish bites that never hurt—just little reminders.
tonight was no different.
you were halfway through making dinner when the front door clicked open. valko stepped in, shrugging off his suit jacket, golden eyes softening the second they landed on you. before you could even say hello, he crossed the small kitchen in two strides and wrapped himself around you from behind.
“missed you,” he muttered against your hair. he gave the junction of your neck and shoulder a gentle, teasing bite, just enough to leave a small indent, then soothed it with his tongue.
“you saw me this morning,” you teased, though you leaned back into him anyway.
“six hours ago. too long.” his arms locked around your middle, one hand slipping under your shirt to rest warmly against your stomach. “the board kept talking. i kept thinking about coming home to you… and doing this.”
home. he called your tiny apartment “home” now.
you turned in his hold, and he immediately adjusted, lifting you onto the counter so you were eye-level. those sharp golden eyes were soft and needy as he leaned in, pressing a slow kiss to your lips before playfully nipping at your bottom lip.
“you’re supposed to be terrifying,” you whispered, cupping his face. “chairman of eoncore tech. serious. distant.”
valko huffed a quiet laugh, leaning into your touch like a touch-starved wolf. “i tried that. hated every second.” his forehead pressed to yours. “i’d rather be right here. in your space. biting you gently. keeping you close. knowing you’re safe.”
his tail gave a slow, happy thump against the cabinet behind you.
you smiled, threading your fingers through his dark hair. “my personal space is basically yours at this point.”
“good.” he kissed you again, deep and slow, then trailed another playful bite along your jaw that turned into a warm love bite. “because i’m not sharing it with anyone else. not even you.”
you laughed softly into his shirt, breathing in the faint scent of his cologne mixed with something wild and comforting that was purely him.
“fine. but at least let me finish dinner before you turn me into a human backpack again, mr. chairman.”
he was quiet for half a second.
then he scooped you up, dinner abandoned once more, and carried you toward the couch with zero shame.
“valko!”
“later,” he said cheerfully, already nuzzling into your neck and giving you one more gentle, affectionate bite as he settled down with you firmly in his lap. “right now the big bad wolf needs his mate. the rest of the world can wait.”
you sighed, half exasperated, half stupidly in love, and let yourself melt into the clingiest, most powerful wolf in linkon city.
your personal space was doomed the moment he decided it was his favorite place.
and honestly?
you wouldn’t have it any other way.
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is this a date?
you've been having regular "outings" with sylus, thinking it was nothing more than two friends hanging out with each other. what you don't realize is that sylus treats these outings as something else entirely..
tags: fluff, pre-relationship sylus mc, FINALLY BETA READ everyone clap for me plz
wc: 1.3k
a/n: another small sylus fic before i head to bed 😛 i lowk dk where i was going with the ending but atleast i got it done.. right..? also this ones for u sena 😎
you were currently choosing an outfit to wear for your trip with sylus, trying to decide if this is a "bring jacket just incase it's super cold" night or "wear a sweater so you're covered just incase it's already cold" night.
he's been stealing your time every chance at a free night you get for the past few weeks, taking you out to fancy restaurants, bringing you over to his house for wine tasting, and the occasional joyrides on his motorcycle. out of linkon, of course.
you never really thought much of it, it was nice to take a break from work and just relax with him. and he was the one to always ask you out, who were you to refuse? plus, he always pays for everything (even after insisting you can pay for yourself), so it was nice on your wallet.
🐺 🐦⬛ 🐟 ⛄️ part 1
Nahh, i’m taking him to meet the guys anyways ..
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