write a fluffy porcoline/volkanon fic, im so interested in what you'll do with the pairing!
yessssssss thank u so much for being interested in my rarepairs
Rune Factory Ficlet
Porcoline/Volkanon: Established Relationship
SFW
Nights at the restaurant were usually bustling with both tourists and townspeople alike, keeping Porcoline busy with cooking. He was at his happiest in the kitchen, stirring up whatever recipe had caught the fancy of a adventurous tourist. He tasted the dishes as he went, making sure they were top quality before sending them off with Dylas to the hungry customer. By the end of the night, he was tired, but content, and as open hours wound down, he cleaned his station, as he snacked on whatever ingredients were left over. As he worked, he became aware of a presence behind him. If he hadn’t spent months with the other man, he’d have guessed it was just Dylas with the dishes, but he knew Volkanon’s quiet footsteps anywhere.
“Darling!” he cried, turning toward the other man. Volkanon smiled, opening his arms wide in a quiet invitation, one that Porcoline could never turn down. He embraced Volkanon, leaning up for a kiss, which Volkanon was more than happy to supply.
“How was work, my sweet?” Volkanon asked, running his fingers through Porcoline’s silky hair. Porcoline smiled wide.
“Wonderful!” he said. “Such energy tonight!” Volkanon chuckled deep in his chest.
“You say that every night,” he laughed. Porcoline placed a finger to Volkanon’s nose.
“That’s because it’s true every night,” he scolded, his smile still stretching across his face. He left Volkanon’s embrace to place the last of his mess in the sink, before turning back to his lover.
“So,” he drawled, walking slowly back to Volkanon, “any plans for tonight?” Volkanon smiled.
“I was thinking of taking you out for a picnic by the moonlight,” Volkanon said.
“Ah, my darling, you know just how to make my heart flutter,” Porcoline said, returning to Volkanon’s arms. Volkanon held him close, standing more than a head taller than him, wrapping his strong arms around him.
“I’d do anything for you. A picnic is a small gesture of my love,” he said. Porcoline looked up at him, his eyes shimmering in the light of the kitchen. Volkanon held his gaze, tears pricking at his eyes.
“You are so beautiful,” he sniffled. Porcoline searched his pocket for his handkerchief, dabbing at Volkanon’s eyes.
“Now, now, my darling, you can sing my praises when we get out of here,” he said with a grin. Dylas entered the room, just then, carrying a tower of dishes.
“Oh come on you two, can’t you be gross somewhere else? People eat here,” he joked, not unkindly.
“We plan to,” Porcoline said, resisting the urge to stick out his tongue. “We plan to.”
Just finished some work and almost gotten over being embarrassed about my gf (she wanted to see your blog I didn't realize she'd do that aha >///<) How about writing Meg being really really happy for her two gay dads? /im really interested in volkanon and porcoline lol/ - excited poly anon
lol no worries friend! it was cute!
Rune Factory Ficlet
Porcoline/Volkanon: Established Relationship
Porcoline & Margaret: Familial Relationship
SFW
Meg held up two shirts to Porcoline, waving them in the air slightly as she presented them to him.
“Which do you like better for your date tonight?” she asked. Porcoline looked down at himself.
“What’s wrong with what I’m wearing?” he asked incredulously. Margaret deflated.
“You have to look your best for Mr. Volkanon! Dress up a little,” she said. Porcoline looked at her from under his hair.
“Dear, we’ve been dating for months, he knows I always dress exquisitely,” he said. Meg rolled her eyes.
“Fine, fine,” she said. She put his shirts back in his closet and sat on his bed. “So what are you two doing tonight?” she asked. Porcoline ran his brush through his silky hair.
“I don’t know. He’s going to surprise me,” he said. Meg sighed.
“Oh that’s so romantic!” she squealed. “I’m so happy for you both. It’s good to see you so happy.” Porcoline put his brush down, checking himself in his mirror.
“I’m so glad you like him, Meg. Your support means everything to me,” he said. “He is such a gentleman, and he takes such good care of me.” Margaret hopped off the bed, coming up to Porcoline’s side and pulling him into a hug.
“You’ve taken such good care of me, Porcoline. You deserve this,” Meg said. Porcoline put a hand on her cheek, his eyes misting up. There was a knock on the door, and Porcoline cleared his throat.
“Come in!” he sang, patting Margaret on the cheek once. Volkanon opened the door halfway, sticking his head in the door frame.
“I hope it’s okay, that I came upstairs, my dear, I didn’t see you in the kitchen,” Volkanon said. Porcoline motioned for him to come in.
“Oh course it’s okay, my sweet! Margaret was just helping me get ready for our date tonight,” he said.
“That’s so sweet Ms. Margaret!” Volkanon cried, tears starting at his eyes. Margaret chuckled, smiling between the two of them.
“Well, I’m not going to keep you two. Have fun and be safe,” she said, ushering them out the door. As the headed down the stairs, she couldn’t help but grin ear to ear.
“Goodnight, dads,” she murmured to herself. She wondered if they’d let her play at their wedding.
Here's a prompt! The first day/how Venti and Volkanon met!
this was p fun to think about lol
Rune Factory Ficlet
Venti & Volkanon
SFW
It was a clear spring morning when Leal, the head butler, brought in his young charge to Ventuswill’s chambers. The boy was young, probably not more than twenty, though he was broad shouldered and built like a house. Venuswill lowered her great head in greetings.
“I am Ventuswill, the Divine Wind. Who are you, young one?” she asked. The boy stood straighter, before bowing low.
“I am Volkanon, Lady Ventuswill. It is a pleasure to meet you, and I humbly await to serve you,” Volkanon said. Leal beamed.
“This one is spirited, Lady Ventuswill, I’m sure he will serve you and the royal house well,” he said. Venti paused, wondering what he meant by spirited, before realizing the young man had tears in his eyes.
“Are you quite alright?” Ventuswill asked. Volkanon wiped his nose.
“I’m just so happy to serve you!” he cried, tears streaming down his face. Leal looked up at the Divine Dragon and shrugged.
“Spirited,” he reminded her as Volkanon sobbed.
“Uh, yes, well,” Ventuswill stammered, losing a bit of her edge. “We–we’re happy to have you.” She hoped that the kind words would soothe the man, but Volkanon cried harder.
“It’s such a pleasure!” he continued. Venti looked to Leal for help.
“Now, why don’t we start? I’ll show you around the castle, Volkanon,” he said. Volkanon wiped his eyes on his hand, and stood straight at attention.
“Yes, let’s,” he said. He bowed once to Ventuswill, excusing himself with Leal and they made their way out of Venti’s chambers. The dragon sighed, laying down on the cool marble.
“It’s definitely going to get more interesting around here, isn’t it?” she wondered to herself. She wondered if ‘interesting’ was what she needed, snorting at the idea of it. Maybe a little change was in order.
an idea i’ve had for a very very long time. originally Volkanon was going to be running for an unknown reason yet shouting as usual, but then I remembered this happened so... there she goes..... @yirf-lorelei-lucian
