I NEVER HAD A CHANCE TO SAY THIS BUT I LOVED YOUR GRAY X READER HEADCANONS!!!
May I please request Byron x reader headcanons? Fluffy or suggestive it doesn’t matter, I just need more content of him
Byron x Reader — You're Sick (and He's Soft About It)
He won't admit it, but seeing you sick makes him worry more than he should.
1. The Diagnosis (a.k.a. You sneezed near him)
Byron doesn’t panic, but the second you cough near him, he looks at you like you’ve triggered a level 10 emergency.
“You’re ill.”
It’s not a question. It’s a statement. And before you can deny it, he’s already eyeing your symptoms and pulling out a thermometer.
2. Doctor Mode: Activated
He doesn’t ask, “How are you feeling?” Instead, he fires precise medical questions, mentally noting every detail, and starts mixing remedies like a surgeon preparing for operation.
Still, in the middle of all that seriousness… he quietly drapes a blanket over your shoulders.
And when you sneeze again, he mutters under his breath:
“Tch… careless.”
Yet he prepares a cup of herbal tea with honey, exactly the way you like it.
3. Forced Rest
He outright forbids you from leaving bed.
If you try:
“Where do you think you’re going?”
And if you insist:
“You can barely breathe through your nose and you want to do chores? Back to bed.”
He sits by you with a book in hand, like some stern guardian. He won’t admit it, but he’s there “just in case.” (In case you get dizzy. In case you need water. In case… you miss him.)
4. Quiet Affection
He’s not the hugging type. But when he sees you shivering, he simply takes your hand in his, holding it firmly. He doesn’t look at you, just keeps holding on.
If you fall asleep like that, Byron won’t move an inch.
Sometimes his fingers brush against your forehead, checking your temperature. If it’s gone down, he sighs softly in relief.
“Good. It’s working.”
He says it like it’s nothing—but you know he’s been watching over you the whole time.
5. The Nighttime Note
Before bed, if you’re still unwell, he leaves something by your nightstand:
A small bottle of medicine, a glass of water, and a neatly written note:
“Take this before you sleep.
If you feel worse, call me immediately.
I’ll be in the next room… not because I care. Just in case.”
Could i request the wilder boy trio letting a blind merlin feel around their features to put faces to their voices? Also plz imagine the comedy of merlin trying to run their hands alllll the way up eironns antlers but theyre too short to reach or getting jumpscared by lorsan's fluffy ears because they didnt know he had them.
Blind Merlin! Feels the Wilder Boy’s face.
Please let me know if any of this is disrespectful! I tried.
Eironn
Eironn is a little puzzled by the request, but he complies.
Eironn respects you immensely, as Merlin, and as a person, so he bows to your request, quite literally, kneeling on the ground so as to give you better access. He knows he is quite tall, and thus, he felt it was best to allow you to have the full picture. He also tells you he’s kneeling. Should you ask him to stand up so that you have a better idea of his height, he obliges immediately.
He doesn’t know much about how to accommodate blindness, but he’s very willing to learn and to listen to any requests you have.
He feels how your fingers drag down his cheeks, feeling his nose and his brow, and does his best not to move. He’s a bit flustered by how intimate this feels, but he remains resolute. He’s rather gentlemanly in this way.
He feels a bit awkward, he knows he probably shouldn’t move, but is it alright to blink? To move his face? He wants to make sure you have a complete picture.
As you touch his antlers, and he feels you gasp in surprise, he jolts. “Is-is something the matter?” He says, worried, did you prick yourself on something? Or scared? Or worse…disgusted?
“I didn’t realise-“ Your fingers graze along the bone, “No one told me about how big your antlers are! They must be beautiful, and your hair-its so soft!”, You stroke his locks with your fingertips.
He can’t help but smile as your hands go alll the way up his antlers, feeling the tips. You-you can’t even reach, that’s…adorable. Why is he so flustered by this?
Should you compliment him on his features, he coughs in his hand, blushing. It’s not the first time he’s been complimented, but from you, with such sincerity, it feels…different.
Byron
Byron agrees immediately. He blindfolds himself for his own training voluntarily, but even he has Elona as a guide, and his skills as a wind whisperer, he holds a great deal of respect for you, and maybe privately talks to you about how you navigate the world without seeing, hoping to implement it to his own training. He even gives you his own tricks, should you wish to ask him. He also, perhaps, knows the most about any stigma against blindness, since so many assume he is blind. Heck, he’ll even lend Elona to you should you ask. She’s basically a trained seeing-eye bird already.
His only wish is that it is to be done in private. He leads you to a safe place and bends low so that you can have better access.
Otherwise, he treats you very normally, though he’s careful not to startle you.
He’s rather silent as you touch him, only speaking when you ask him questions about colors or certain features. He’s as still as a statue, allowing you to touch his face at your leisure. He makes no remarks about how he feels, and no one can tell whether he’s affected by this interaction at all.
It’s only when you reach the sides of his ears (You didn't realise they were so fluffy at the end!) that you tilt your head, something is…off. Oh. You don’t feel the cloth around his temples. And as you trace a line from the sides of his head to his brows, you still can’t feel it.
“Did..you take off your blindfold?” You ask, gently grazing his eyelids.
“Yes,” He says, his voice Low and simple, “I can put it back on again, if you wish.”
If you ask him what color his eyes are, he obliges immediately. You likely have a clearer picture of his face than most people now.
It’s been a long time since someone has touched his face like this, and he perhaps felt his heart go a little faster at your touch. Especially if you compliment him. But he’ll never tell anyone about what occured.
Lorsan
I think you broke him. Yeah, yup he’s broken. He goes very quiet, and his hands twitch.
Lorsan probably describes everything around you should you ask, in lovely, flowery detail so vivid you can imagine it in your head. He’s not above playing pranks, or embellishing things (just a little!) to you, but he wasn’t expecting you to request to actually touch his face.
“One second, magister!” He says, too cheerfully. He then pulls out his hairbrush and passes it through his ears, and his hair as quickly as he can.
“Done!” He crows, throwing the brush back into his bag, and makes a mock bow towards you.
Dude is chatty throughout the whole thing, talking about any sort of thing he can imagine. It’s mostly to distract himself, If you tell him to shut up, he will shut up, though he might twitch a bit.
Being touched like this was very…nice, he hopes you can’t feel the heat on his cheeks. His nervousness makes him anxious, and that’s why he moves around a bit. Thankfully,
As your hands brush against his head and get to the base of his ears, you gasp,
“What? What’s wrong?” He jerks his head back, concerned that he’d somehow hurt you.
“I-I didn’t realise you had bunny ears!” You say, your hands go back to his head, and you lightly run your palms over his ears again. “They’re so soft!”
Lorsan has the biggest grin on his face for the rest of the goddamn week. He is completely insufferable, especially if you talk about his ears to other people.
Though, if you try to pet him again in public, he gets a bit huffy and embarrassed.
Hello! May I please request Byron (Brawl Stars) x Reader? Fluff or smut it doesn't matter, I'm just starving for more content of him (The fact that he lacks X reader stuff, HCs or just scenarios is a CRIME. He's literally so hot)
Yess, of course. I love that guy too and i also think he needs much more x reader stuff.
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Byron x Reader
Warning: Fluff, a bit of Angst. Headcanons below.
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The silence in the apothecary was thick with the scent of tonic herbs and regret.
You sat behind the counter, fingers tracing patterns into the dusty wood, listening to the clink of vials and the faint bubbling of a distillation coil in the back. Byron was here — just a room away — but somehow, it felt like he was galaxies apart.
Once upon a time, those long nights mixing elixirs by his side felt like symphonies of quiet affection. A subtle glance. A half-smile. The touch of his gloved fingers as he handed you ingredients. Small things that spoke louder than the most poetic confessions.
Now, all you got were scribbled instructions and the occasional grunt. Byron had been buried in research again — a new project, a new serum, some theoretical miracle that needed months of his time but none of his heart.
Man, who knew this was how the relationship was like? At first, ever since you've been with him, you thought Byron would atleast show some affection. But here you are, seeing him doing his usual work.
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Few days passed by, you were hanging around with some Brawlers in Starr Park. Its cool and all, maybe even a bit scarring because Collette had been following you for an Autograph. Though, you ignored it. You've signed it a hundred times already. You don't know whats up with this girl.
"Hey, Y/N, why dontcha just break up with Byron when he doesn't treat ya right?" Emz asked, looking at her phone after having taken a million pictures and posted it on Brawlygram (Instagram).
The words made you stop. No, you can't. You fell way too hard for Byron. "No..he's just busy." You replied, making Emz scoff. "Sure."
You knew Emz is a good friend, maybe a bit too much Pride, sass, and Ego, but she's still a good friend. Once saved you from being beaten up in some Brawl fight.
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[7pm]
"Hey, Byron?" You asked, stepping inside Byron's office. He was there. Of course he is. "What is it?" He asks back. "...am i..enough for you?..or should i just..leave?" Your words made Byron stop mid potion making before slowly turning around. A rare affection glinting in his eyes. "Why are you asking such..stupid question?" "...Because you barely show any affection to me. I..started to question myself if i did anything wrong, and am sorry if i did something wrong." You stared at the ground. Not noticing Byron had stood up and walked over before you saw his shadow on the ground. Feeling his hand cup your chin and makes you look up at him. His expression unreadable but his eyes says something different.
Everytime he looks at you, there's a glint of love in them.
"You know i would kill anyone for you, my Love." He said. Your eyes glistening. "Im sorry, if i come out as unnaffectionate towards you. I guess im too focused on my work. I am..terribly sorry."
Without responding, you hugged him.
Maybe Byron's not so bad?
"Let me..make it up to you. I'll do anything you ask me to do." Byron spoke again before kissing you...
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HEADCANONS FOR MY BOY BYRON.
Nsfw and Sfw.
MDNI!!
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Sfw:
Byron doesn't really show affection outside, but will show affection when the two of you are in closed doors. But, don't wonder why he gets too focused on his work.
Showers you with many affections, and gifts of course.
Likes to call you = My Love, Sweetheart, Dear, or just Love. Anything old-related nicknames.
Doesn't really cuddle, but lets you cuddle on to him. He doesn't mind
He also doesn't mind if you talk a lot. He'll listen while creating new potions.
Definately has a pet snake in his office.
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NSFW:
My man's a Dom. Thats what i have to say.
Doesn't really care which position he fucks you in, as long as its you.
Lets out small groans or grunts. But is very senstive when you kiss or nibble on his neck. Will let out a small whimper when you do that.
His dick length is propably around 7 inches or so. Not so girthy. Has some pubes but keeps it shaven time to time.
Likes you fuck you either on his table or on the bed. Will never do it in public, no way in hell.
Likes to hold your hair, or put his thumb in your mouth.
Likes to praise you while he keeps filling you up with his seed.
Doesn't masterbate. Finds it foolish and would just ask if you want to have sex with him when he's worked up.
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Thanks for the request Anon. Hope you find this good. Sorry if its shit.
Hello! May I please request Byron x male reader fluff headcanons? It’s for my OC x canon, thank you so much in advance! :)
Byron fluff headcanons (male!reader)
Character: Byron (Brawl Stars)
Gender: Fluff
Thank u sm for the request! Hope you like it ^^
- Byron is not someone who shows love through physical touch; I would say he shows more of a “silent affection,” the kind that will always be there for you and support you.
- I believe his main love languages are giving gifts and acts of service.
- Definitely a workaholic.
- He will definitely call you “love,” “darling,” or “dear”
- He's not someone who minds if you talk too much; he'll always listen to you.
- As I said before, he's not someone who shows a lot of physical contact, but he doesn't mind if you cuddle up to him.
- He's also not a big fan of PDA, but he doesn't see a problem with it if it's in moderation.
- He won't admit it, but seeing you hurt or sick makes him more worried than he should be.
- He can and will take care of you if you're going through something difficult or are sick or something like that.
- He's great at giving advice. If you have any questions about what to do in a situation, he'll definitely help you make the right choice.
- He remembers all your personal preferences. Do you prefer iced tea over hot tea? Noted. Don't like noisy environments? Noted. This guy just wants to make sure you're comfortable no matter what, he hates seeing you uncomfortable.
- Despite being a workaholic, he will always make time for the two of you.
- With that said, Byron is a calm and honest partner, he won't be okay if you're not! He just wants to see his partner well.
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Y/ń is Cleo's twin sister, but her type is different from her sisters, she likes surfers and her sister likes well Lewis. Y/ń and Byron have been friends for a while. Then all of a sudden Y/ń stops surfing and Byron gets worried about her. Will he find out what's wrong ?
Lewis 16
Cleo 15
Emma 15
Byron 16
Rikki 15
Chapter 1
Y/n Pov:
Byron and I were on our way to the beach for some surfing. Byron and I reached the beach around 5am. We set our boards on the sand and I checked my phone for messages from Cleo. She had asked me if I would like to spend some time with Emma, Rikki and her, and as I did not have any other plans for the day, I agreed to go along. Cleo instructed me to meet them at a bridge near Emma's swim spot.
"You all right?" Byron asked me.
"Yeah, I'm fine, let's go," I replied.
I asked him if he would like a drink at the JuiceNet Cafe, as Byron and I had been surfing for a while.
"Byron, what time is it? I have to meet Cleo and the girls at 12."
"It's 11 o'clock, what are you guys going to do?" Asked Byron.
"I'm not really sure, Cleo just asked me to join her," I replied.
"Oh, I hope it isn't anything tedious."
"Its been great surfing with you Byron, looking forward to seeing you this evening."
"I am sorry but I am going to have to cancel this evening as I want to practice my swimming."
"Sure, no worries, I will see you tomorrow," I replied.
I went to the bridge to meet up with Emma, Cleo and Rikki. On the way I saw Cleo and Rikki on Zane's dinge. It was one of his many new ones.
"Want to go for a ride?" Rikki asked.
"Have you got a licence?" Emma asked seriously
"Are you my mum?" Rikki asked with a chuckle
Cleo and I chuckled along with her.
"Let's go" I said excitedly.
We headed out into the deeper water near the island of Mako. I loved that island. It was so beautiful.
"Uhhh guys, we may have a problem," Rikki said.
"What's wrong Rikki?" I, asked.
"We've run out of petrol," Rikki said.
"WHAT," Emma and Cleo shouted.
"Cool!" I said
"IT'S NOT COOL, Y/N, WE COULD BE STRANDED HERE FOREVER," shouted Cleo.
"Jeez, you don't need to get so upset," I said.
"We could go there," Rikki said pointing at Mako Island.
"Mako, you mean?" Emma asked.
"No way, there are sharks," Cleo said, scared.
In spite of everything, we headed for Mako Island. Emma remembered her phone and tried to make a call to test the signal, but when she realised she wasn't getting any, she decided to go deeper into the island to try and get some. We decided to go with her to make sure she stayed safe.
I jumped across, with Emma and Rikki following. "Everybody, watch where you step," I said. We were all waiting for Cleo. She was about to jump when she fell into a hole and we followed her because she told us she had hurt her ankle.
After we went down the hole with Cleo, we looked for a way out. Then we saw something that looked like a pool. Emma investigated the pool to see if it led to an exit. After a few tense minutes of my sister worrying about Emma, she rejoined us and informed us that we could swim through the pool looking thing to the outside. She estimated that it would take us only 20 seconds to reach the sea. We all got into the pool except Cleo, who can't swim. Rikki and Emma offered to help her and she agreed. When she finally got into the water, I'm not sure what happened, but the moon was right above us and there were glowing particles.
We all got out of the water unharmed, the water police then escorted us out of the water and we all returned to our respective homes.
The next day, Byron and I went back to the beach, but this time to a beach with bigger waves. As I was getting ready to go into the water, I noticed that my wetsuit was getting stuck to my bikini.
"Hey Byron," I ask, reddened like tomatoes. "Before you go into the water, can you help me with my wetsuit, it's stuck?"
Byron replied, "Sure," as his cheeks began to turn pink.
I blushed even more at the sensation of his gentle touch as he placed his hands on my back.
"There you go," Byron said with a smile and a hint of blush on his face, "shall we go surfing?"
"Thank you," I said, trying to hide my blushing.
"Yep, let's surf."
About 10 seconds into the water, I turned into something. I don't know what. But I looked exactly like a mermaid. I told Byron I had to go, luckily he didn't see me change. I hoped he wouldn't be upset that i had to leave, thankfully he understood. I got out of the water somewhere where no one could see me and I had a go at drying myself off, but it didn't work. I was in such a state of frustration, I didn't have a clue what the hell was wrong with me. It was at that moment that I felt a sharp sting on my tail. I looked up and saw that I had somehow managed to start drying my tail off.
Then, my legs appeared and I was dry everywhere. But how did that happen?' I asked myself in my head.
Besties [A/N This is a group chat. Y= the first letter of your name C= Cleo E= Emma R =Rikki ]
Y: GUYS HELP!
Y: WE HAVE TO TALK, LIKE NOW
Y: PLEASE!
E: ARE YOU OKAY?
E: There is something that I have to tell you as well.
Y: NO, NOT AT ALL!
R: ALL RIGHT, GUYS.
R: LET'S MEET AT CLEOS.
Y: ALL RIGHT, SEE YOU IN A COUPLE OF MINS.
C: See ya.
Byron❤️
Y: Hey Byron, I'm sorry I left you on the beach, I wasn't feeling too good.
B: That's all right, are you feeling better? I was worried about you.
Y: Don't worry, I'm fine now, I'm sorry I didn't mean to worry you, Byron.
Cleo: Oh no, it's Lewis. I forgot he's helping me with Biology today.
Lewis: Cleo? Oh - have I got the time wrong?
Cleo: No, we said 9.00. But, sorry Lewis, something's come up.
Lewis: Like what?
Cleo: "Just something important, but not so important that you need to know, sorry Lewis, have to cancel, maybe another time". Cleo was quiet for a second, then it looked like she had an idea. "Lewis, you are a smart guy. Do you have any knowledge about mermaids?"
Lewis: No, not really
Cleo: "OK, sorry, goodbye."
"What?" Cleo asked.
Emma: "Do you know anything about mermaids?" Are you crazy?
Y/n: Cleo, this is really serious, if anyone finds this, we're going to be so screwed
Cleo: You're right, I'm sorry.
After talking we all went our separate ways. Cleo went to study with Lewis at the Juicenet Cafe, Emma went home to call her swimming coach that she was quitting, Rikki went who knows where and I, well I'm going to call Byron that I'm not surfing anymore.
Byron ❤️
Y: Byron, hi!
B: Hey Y/n, ready to surf tonight?
Y: Byron, do you think we could meet up instead? I've got something to tell you, but I don't want to say it on the phone.
B: Yeah, of course, let's meet in the garden that we found.
Y: All right, meet me in about 2 minutes.
B: See you there.
[][] Time skip[][]
This is what you are wearing.
You can choose between these [ you don't have to wear these, you can choose whatever you like, these are just a few ideas ].
This the garden
"Byron, hey, thanks for coming," I say with a sad expression on my face.
"Yeah, no problem, everything ok? " Byon says with a concerned look on his face.
"I just wanted to let you know. I won't be surfing anymore. Something personal happened. I say on the verge of tears.
Chapter 2
"Byron, hey, thanks for coming," I say with a sad expression on my face.
"Yeah, no problem, everything ok? " Byon says with a concerned look on his face.
"I just wanted to let you know. I won't be surfing anymore. Something personal happened. I say on the verge of tears.
"What..." Byron says, confused and saddened in his voice.
"I can't go surfing anymore," I said as the tears started to roll down my cheeks.
Byron didn't say anything, he just came over and hugged me, crying too. I hugged back.
"I said in a low voice, "Please tell me that you're not angry with me.
"I'm not angry," Byron whispered softly in my ear.
"Byron whispers with sadness in his voice, "Tell me we can still hang out, it doesn't have to be on the beach.
"Of course Byron, you're my best friend," I say with a forced smile, I've never liked using the word friend to describe my feelings for Byron.
"Are you free tomorrow night?". There is something I want to ask you,' Byron says as he wipes the tears from my face.
"Y-yeah, sure," I say. The blush spreads across my face like a wild fire.
" Well, I've got to go, y/n," Byron says shyly, his face starting to blush.
"Bye Byron, see you tomorrow," I kiss him on the cheek and quickly leave a red-faced Byron behind.
*A few days later
I have been ignoring Byron for the last two days or so. I wanted to hear what he had to say to me, but I told him I couldn't come because I felt sick. But I wasn't. I felt weird after kissing him. I told him that we were still going to hang out and talk. But after what I had done, I couldn't. During the time I was ignoring Byron, I had a lot of thoughts about my feelings for Byron. Did I love him? Did he love me? Would we even be able to make it last as a couple? Why should I have feelings towards Byron? Well, he had the most beautiful eyes, the kind that can make you forget to think, and that smiling face, the way he talks to me when I'm sad, the way he hugs me when I'm cold, oh god, I love, I love Byron. I cannot confess. It'd be a blow to our friendship. I'm never going to do that. Because there is no way in hell that he would want to be with me at all. He'd be better off going out with Cleo or Emma anyway. My thoughts were cut short by Cleo, who was calling me.
" Hey Y/N, come down here!" Cleo calls out.
" Coming!"
I walk down the steps and see Byron sitting on the couch, looking up at me.
"Y/n, hey," Byron says as he gets up.
"Hi," I say quietly.
"Can we talk, please?" Byron asks as Cleo takes that as her Q to leave.
"Erm...sure.
"Can we go to our spot?" Byron asks.
"Sure," I answer in a soft, quiet voice.
Your going to a beach with big waves, it hard to find, but its secrest surf spots for only a few locals. It has a small beach that goes along way until it reaches some rocks.
Let's go walk along the beach,' I say and Byron just nods.
"Y/n, have you been ignoring me?" Byron asks quietly.
"N-no, I haven't." I say.
"Can I talk to you about what I wanted to say to you the last time I saw you?"
"Of course you can Byron." I give him a smile that is slightly forced. I thought he was going to tell me he had a girlfriend or something the last time he said he wanted to talk to me.
" I wanted to tell you that I like you, I like you a lot, y/n, more than friends, even best friends. I understand if..." I cut him off with a kiss on the lips.
I can't believe I did that.
He kissed me back.
We pulled our lips away from one another. "I whispered in his ear, "I like you too, Byron.
Chapter 3 Finale
Byron and I have been going out for a few weeks now. Today I am going to show him why I have stopped surfing with him. I'm really nervous to tell him. Would he be upset that I didn't tell him sooner?
❤️Byron ❤️
Y: Hey Byron, can you meet me at our beach spot?
B: Hey, bae, yeah, sure. Is everything all right?
Y: Yeah, I just have something I need to tell you.
B: Ok, see you in 5 :)
Y: Bye :)
The Beach your going to is 5hqt same one as the previous chapter.
Wear whatever you'd like
He's wearing board shorts with a t and no shoes.
"Hey, bae," Byron says to you. He gives you a gentle kiss on the forehead.
"Hi," you say softly.
"I wanted to talk to you.
"What's going on? Is everything okay?"
"Yeah, I'm fine, I just need to tell you why I've actually stopped surfing with you".
"Okay? Are you sure you want to? I don't want you to feel like you have to tell me."
"Yes, I'm sure."
"So do you remember the time I went out with Emma, Cleo and Rikki?" He nods, "Well, Rikki rescued Cleo from one of Zane's pranks and then Rikki picked up Emma and me. So we were out near Mako when we ran out of petrol and we paddled over to Mako to see if Emma could get a signal, she couldn't so we tried to get higher up. But that was when Cleo fell down into a hole. Rikki, Emma and I went in after her. It was too steep to climb back up and she had hurt her ankle." Byron looked worried and nodded his head as if he was telling me to keep going. "So then we tried to find a way out and we saw a pool like thing, we called it the Moon Pool. Anyway, Emma went through to see if we could swim through it. We could. Then Cleo got really scared that she was going to drown. So it took a while to get her to go in, but when she finally did, the moon was over us and all of a sudden there were these beautiful particles, they were really beautiful. Then we simply swam out of the moonpool to the open water. We all went home after the water police found us. But the next day, when we touched the water, we were transformed into mermaids. That's why I had to leave so early when we went surfing".
"That's quite .............something."
"Yeah..."
"You're not mad that i didn't tell you earlier?
"Of course not, I'm just surprised. Can I see? You know, you can turn into a mermaid?"
"Sure, would you like to swim with me? "
"Yea," Byron says, smiling gently at you, "let's go.
You walk into the water after the ten seconds wait you fall flat on your face.
Your tail is a beautiful pearl colour with black/very dark purple lines.
"Wow.....you look incredible ❣️" Byron says. His face is flushed.
"T-Thanks"
"Wanna go swimming?" Byron asks as he holds his board in his hand.
"Sure," you say with a smile on your face as the blush spreads all over your face.
You put your arms on byrons board while he's sitting on it looking at him.
I am but a simple bryon simp, may I please have some angst in these trying times?
Maybe something with one of you getting injured
This is more than six months late I’m so sorry.
He gets injured
- Byron felt the pain lance through his side, and let out a small, involuntary grunt of pain. How careless of him, he thought. Elona above him gave out a small, belated call. To admonish him? To call for help?
- He falls down to his knee, clutching his side as blood starts to well from the wound.
- When he heard you call his name, that was more jarring. He’d heard it before, from Lorsan, Lucien and Lyca during training and countless battles. Back when he’d been but a child trying to find his footing.
- But your voice, filled with fear and horror-he hated that the most.
- “Get back!” He barks, too loudly. Gritting his teeth.
- His consciousness faded as he hears the familiar sound of your footsteps.
- After the battle, he sits while you fuss over him. There’s an odd prickling in his chest, and he’s turned away from you. This was different from normal. Usually it was Lyca, Eironn, or Lorsan. But when it’s you…
- This isn’t the first time he’s been injured in front of you. He is a messenger and a fighter, after all. But this had definitely been the most serious. He’s rather quiet as you patch him up. Dudes reflecting on himself, really. You, him, this new dynamic.
- After you’re finished, he asks to train with you. Team maneuvers, so that this doesnt happen again.
- Man is pretty grateful though, he asks to sleep next to you that night, and does try to take it easy if you insist.
You Get Injured
- Byron heard your pained scream, and his blood turned both hot and cold at the same time.
- The man practically flew over the few feet that had separated the two of you. The enemy? Gone. Obliterated by either you, Byron, or Goddamn Elona.
- Then you’re picked up in his arms. He can smell your blood, feel it seep into his hands. And the both of you vanish with but a gust of wind.
- Blood, he can smell your blood. Byron’s no field medic, but he knows how to patch up a wound. He does so quickly, Elona fetches him herbs and medicine. He can’t bear to be apart from you now.
- After the patch up job, he takes you to the nearest medic. If he’s kicked out by the doctor for his constant questions and bouts of intense silence, dude is standing watch outside the door.
- He watches you as you rest afterwards, yes, watches. He takes off his blindfold to inspect you closely, wary of any sort of complication that might occur. He can’t afford to miss anything.
- Someone, likely his friends, have to pull him away to eat and rest. Or more likely, give him food.
- How could this happen? How could he have been so careless?
- When you wake up, he’s acting as normal. But he’s become an ever present shadow in your path. And might start asking to train with you.
an afk writer, hi!!!! could i request something for bryon and mirael with a shy and/or petite s/o?
Petite and Shy S/O!
Byron
He joins you. The guy isn’t shy per se, more anti-social and introverted. But he also prefers avoiding crowds. Maybe that’s how you bonded.
Your height difference is quite stark, but Byron doesn’t always think about it. Sometimes a small smile grows on Byron’s face when you touch him and he remembers. He’s pretty protective.
Protective guardian when you choose to be social, a constant shadow that checks up on you and probably knows your emotions better than yourself.
Absolutely will get the thing from the top shelf for you. Hell, if you want to leave a crowded space, boom! You and Byron are gone. He tells you it’s not Wilder magic, but you dunno.
Mirael
You are so well protected. You never have to be in any sort of uncomfy situation with her around.
Anyone that bothers you immediately runs away smelling of smoke while Mirael is taking care of you. If you don’t like confrontation, then she’s the epitome of “They’re not looking at you, they’re looking at me.”. She’ll distract them and keep you at her side.
Mirael is definitely using her height to fluster you though. If you want, she can teach you a few spells to make life a little easier, but that might lead to a little, light teasing. Her favorite thing to do is to lean over until her hair and her hat completely blocking everything else, as she smiles at you with that familiar spark in her eyes.
