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Sett x Small/Reader HCs

Don't be surprised when people stare at you two for your interesting height differences. Granted he is very tall and much larger in you.

Makes sure to keep you close when in big crowds, afraid he'll lose you to it. If, when, the crowds become too much, sometimes against your will, he'll take you in his arms and let you rest against his chest until the area clears or you two leave.

This is a given but whenever you try to reach for something that's very high, you get creative by standing on chairs or countertops. Sett loves to watch you try to get something off the top shelf, he tries his best not to laugh. In the end, a simple glare gets the man on his feet and is quick to help you.

Sett really likes holding you. There's someone smaller and much cuter than him. He can't help but hug and hold you close. All while he tries his best not to crush you. When just relaxing or cuddling, Sett tends to place his head on yours, his arms are wrapped around your waist and he's got his body arched so you have room to move. You feel as if you're caged in warmth and love.

Despite his rough nature in the ring, he isn't the brute everyone sees him as. Getting to know him, you notice how sweet and gentle this man can be. In public, people are astounded by his actions to his small lover. Sett has all this love to give and you're just soaking it up like a sponge.

Absolutely loves it when you sass or scold someone. If you're the type to wanna fight someone despite their and your size then Sett is going to fall head over heels. Seeing you get angry and threaten someone that's made you angry is the best thing ever. If the other person tries to threaten you or even gets a little aggressive, Sett will be right there behind you with the meanest look on his face will have them shaking and quickly apologize then excuse themselves. 

All in all Sett would be gentle with his smaller lover. Unless you ask him not to be. ;3 

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☙ A New Guardian Rises ❧

Final Fantasy Universe

Characters: Lyra Rozona. Ravus Nox Fleuret.

Location: Insomnia Palace

Summery: After Ravus was defeated the first time, he was brought back to test against Lyra, briefly. This is event occurs after Lyra is forced to fight Ravus, defeat him, and end his misery permanently, but not easily.

Note: The main focus is restoring order in Lucis and fending off Ardyn and his horde of Daemons. Lyra Rozona, a Hunter vowed to protect Lucis from such threats, is fighting everyday to fulfill her promise. All while protecting those she can, she is also digging for the truth on Noctis "death". The one True King, who is foretold to save Lucis from damnation.

"You clever, foolish jerk... Why didn't you listen to me in the beginning?" 

Sorrowed whispers filled the cold silence inside the palace walls. It wasn't the fight, or the resurrecting that caused all this torturous pain inside her chest. It was seeing him one last time, this last time as a monster he let himself become. Briefly, he was a good man, a changed one. But that was quickly taken away from him. 

Lyra gently pressed her forehead onto Ravus's, holding back on tears and sad speech's she had in mind. Her hand hovered over Ravus's humane side of his face, keeping his head steady on her lap. He was dying, again. No one knew their past. Lyra never spoke of it. It was kept between the two of them. Always has been.  

"Ly... I'm, sorry..."  

"Don't be, Ravy. I saw it all, everything you did. You became a good man. One I saw a long time ago, the one you couldn't see yourself. And I am so proud, I'm glad you finally realized it. Even if it brought you here." Lyra smiled weakly, "And I'm sorry that I was so mean to you back in Eorzea, especially for slapping you, after I kicked your ass." hearing his weak chuckle made her laugh along.  

"One of the many reasons that I fell for you." Ravus smiled. His voice wasn't the same, he didn't sound nor seem himself.  The daemon part of him is consuming every bit of him, "Lyra-" 

"Don't. I know... I just—I can't." Lyra shook her head. 

"Please... I don't want to come back as a monster. Not again." The man plead in pain, keeping a tight grip on whatever humanity he had left in him. "I'm begging you!" 

"I can find another way! I can—I can take out daemon infesting your body—!" Lyra hics, her hands shaking slightly, looking over at the large amount of daemonic plague inside of him. 

Ravus quickly took hold of one of Lyra's hands, but he was gentle. "No!—Don't you dare even try to put your life on the line for mine—" Blacked blood began swelling up from Ravus's mouth, drowning his lungs, to lying his head to the side, causing most of it to spill out so he may breath. "It's alright Ly—it's going to be alright." 

Lyra hovered her hand over her scarlet blade, seconds later lowering her fingers to grip the handle. "Ravus, what if I... I fail? An-and I can't save everyone-I can't even save you-I'm-" 

Ravus held her other hand close, lowering them down to his chest. "The smartest, cleverest, maybe the most tempered woman I have ever met. I've learned much from you. Love, being the most important lesson, a lesson I chose to ignore until the end, and I'm not the only one whose heart you've touched." he brought his smile back once more, "I believe in you, and so do the rest of them. Even if you can't win, you will continue to fight. Use that fire, use your light Lyra." 

The woman laughed softly, "Even when dying you're still, the cheesiest man to exist. Have some class you jerk." raising her blade above them, then over his chest.  

"That's it, that's what I wished to see. Your lovely smile." releasing her other hand, he raised his humane one to her face, softly caressing her cheek. "One last thing." 

✧ Scene I ✧ 

[angelicbeasts]

In the line of Destruction comes Creation.

Final Fantasy Universe

Characters: Lyra Rozona. Y’vivian Nitsah. Mnaggo and Delson(Friend’s OCs).

Location: Revenant’s Toll.

Summery: Lyra and Y’vivian bond early in the morn.

Note: Lyra is a character based in FFXV, who traveled across the realm with a new friend named M’naggo who is from Eorzea. M’naggo asks for help in an upcoming war. What Eorzea doesn’t realize Is that they’ve welcomed a wild beast into their home.

In Lucis, the Hunters often wear dog tags to identify them should they be killed on duty. Lyra, was no exception. Waking up at the very crack of dawn was also her thing, everyone knew that.

Small metal pieces clanked together, as if they were being fondled with. There were two dog tags, one labeled Lyra Rozona, her date of birth and a tiny birthstone molded in the corners, in smaller print was her occupation, her job, and a cut in the corner. The second tag was an exact replica, in case one of them fell off its chain. Sighing, she stopped to clutch the tags in her hand, rolling the cup of coffee in her other hand. Looking down to see the liquid swirl around, raising the tags to her chin. The woman dropped them from her hands, they fell down and clanked together. Dangling on the small ball chain around her neck. Raising her coffee to her lips before taking a few sips. A small moment to breath, then drinking the rest. Placing the empty cup down, grabbing her coat, she got up and begun walking from the round table.   "Where are you headed off to so early this morning?"

Lyra turned her head to see a familiar white haired Miqo'te looking in her direction. Shoving her hands in her pockets, she's wearing her usual ironworks attire; this time with her hood off. The curious black mage had her head tilted to the side, seeing the woman turned her body around.     "For a walk. I won't be long." The huntress answered simply, "Why are you up so early? So far I'm the only one that wakes up at the crack of dawn."     Y'vivian smiled brightly, "I woke up a while ago- mind I join you? I was just thinking about getting some breakfast at the little markets outside." Viv figured this would be the perfect opportunity to get to know the new member; the one known for her destructive gift.  

"I don't mind," Lyra slipped on her jacket then turned back around and started walking.

Y'vivian had quickly caught up beside Lyra, then turned her head the other way to find Urianger walking out of another room. She waved at her friend with a smile before walking up the stairs with Lyra, reaching the entrance. As the two left the building, Y'vivian pointed out which direction the mini markets were. Upon reaching outside, Lyra followed the Miqo'te. Lyra just planned on walking around wherever her legs took her. Lyra noticed, in an almost colorless light, Y'vivian's hair wasn't pure white. When in the light it looked white but in darker lightening, it's actually an icy blue. Her eye's reminded Lyra of M'naggo's. Though Viv's was a more lighter color, M'naggo's were more vibrant, they both had violet colored eyes. Lyra found them quite adorable. They both had their little quirks. Some of them were similar, some of them were different. Tailing behind Y'vivian, the two approached the markets, they walked inside a small tavern. Inside, the smell of freshly baked bread filled the air and their noses.     "Now that smells amazing," Lyra commented.     "Mhm! I sometimes come here when I get the chance, and get those really delicious baked bread rolls with the fluffy sweet cream inside. It's so good!" Y'vivian was excited. So chipper. "Cream puffs! That's what they're called." Snapping her fingers, as the name she was trying to guess finally popped in her head. Lyra chuckled at how excite Y'vivian was, over the simplest thing in fact. As long as she's happy, Lyra's wont disturb Viv's moment. She stayed  by the side, looking off to the side.  Y'vivian looked from the nice baker, to the huntress then back at the baker.  

Minutes passed and the two sat together at one of the wooden tables. During this time. Lyra spoke of her few short stories. One in which involved Delson and Lyra fight a giant insect that made you hallucinate when you breath in its toxic gas. Delson had wacked Lyra by accident with his hard light, but things got even when Lyra accidently punched Delson in the side of his ribcage. From their point of views, Delson was another beast and Lyra was a magitek. Y'vivian is laughing so much, the baker got distracted for a couple seconds and smiled at them.  

"Sorry-sorry! But that's just too funny to picture all that in a few scenes of action," The woman wiped a little tear from her eye, watching Lyra sit across from herself with a arms crossed and a satisfied look on her face. Once Viv has calmed down, she leaned back in her chair, placing her hands on both sides of her chair. "I've been meaning to ask- and you don't have to answer if you don't want to."  

"Shoot," Lyra nodded her head, leaning back into her chair.

"What's Lucis like?" Y'vivian swayed her leg under the chair and out, back and forth. "I um- when I first saw you walk into the room- I think M'naggo already told you about our, gifts," Seeing Lyra nod made this a bit easier, "I saw what happened to you..."  

"And you're curious if all Lucis is like what you saw?" Lyra sked calmly, tilting her head to the side.  

"Yes and No? Granted I don't believe everything there is like what I saw."  

Lyra sighed softly, leaning forward, laying her arms on the table. "What you saw, were only the bad parts of my past- and hopefully that's the /only/ thing your gifts see. Don't want you two venturing too deep in there." 

"It's not like it has an off switch!" Y'vivian chuckled, feeling the teasing Lyra was serving.  

Lyra smirked a little, she was indeed a master at messing with people. "Story time," and always telling a story. "Lucis, is a very large kingdom. Raised inside the grand city known as Insomnia. A very calm, peaceful shining city. Crime was at a low, the people were kind and generous, you would be treated like family there. Guess you could say it was paradise... It was, for a very long time. I finished my studies and I took the chance to get out of city walls and adventure. I got tired of seeing the pearly whites and golden statues. Needed the fresh air."  

Y'vivian leaned forward, propping her elbows on the table. Listening to Lyra's story. She already knew about the old god's tomb and the monstrous experiments and tests she went through. Y'vivian was starting to really like Lyra. As much as it hurt the woman to speak of her past, Lyra has pulled through. Viv could see how strong the woman is, not just physically, but mentally. Truthfully, remembering the sight of what Lyra went through had Y'vivian's stomach turn. No one should have gone through what Ly did. That's something the both of them could agree on. These thoughts whispered in the back of the Miqo'te's head, that her real focus was on Lyra talking about a hot and dry place called Hammerhead.  

"It's in this small dessert. Not all sad, dry dirt and rocks. But at night, oh man, it's the best time of the day there. When it gets so dark, you can see all the stars. They're so bright and beautiful."  

Seeing Lyra smile and become so enthusiastic when talking about the kingdom, proved Y'vivian's theory. Proved even the most broken spirits become the strongest and the brightest. Y'vivian knows very well that she is not the only one who thinks the same. 

"There's this place by the ocean-MHM!- the best meals ever made. They had the most delicious cooked steak ever. One of these days, I hope to bring you and everyone else there. It's got this amazing view of the ocean, and there's this cute cat that hangs around like it owns the place." Lyra chuckled. "There's even this place a friend and I liked to call Chocobo Heaven. You could race your friends or just play with the baby chocobos as long as you'd like."  

"Lucis sounds great. I wish I could have gone with M'naggo," Y'vivian smiled, her tail swayed happily as she picked up a cream puff, popping it into her mouth.  

"I think you'd like it. It's a great place, I hope it stays that way while I'm away," Lyra chuckled. Her smile begun to fade and her eyes looked down at the wooden surface. Her expression turned blank. There was something bothering the huntress, something she couldn't say in words. This feeling she was having, it was dark, cold and scarce. This cursed aura lingered around Lyra's mind and body, she herself couldn't explain what was happening. If there was something.

When noon came, Lyra and Y’vivian parted ways. Both going to their daily duties whatever they may be.