Varka x Male!Reader, Where he is not getting over the fact he likes MEN like HELLO? Specifically his drinking buddy. Headcanons. Fluffly Fluff <3. I need more Varka x Male content. NOT FLINS. short
English isnt my first language
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You're his drinking buddy and everybody knows it.
You're the sole reason he doesn't wake up in a forest after his drinking and victory nights. And if does, you're also somewhere passed out in the bush.
Being drunk, you two ofcourse had a few mini make-out sessions. Nothing serious, just a few pecks in the bush and maybe a bit of tongue
Its ordinary at this point, to be honest. I mean, everybody gives their buddy a few drunk mistaken kisses. It's normal, right?
Until it isn't.
Varka suddenly wants to go drinking way more. He notices it himself, but blames it on stress (he needs to lie to himself to feel better LMAO)
Doesnt notice it until the others point it out.
DENIES EVERYTHING. EVERYTHING. Flustered as fuck while he explains to the knights that he did infact NOT tongue kiss you drunk in a bush.
Tries to pay more attention. In a way where he is trying to blame you for this "Situationship" and being like "Whaaat??? Me? No, you're the one making painfully obvious moves on me!!!!"
Might not even know about men loving men lmao. Imagen Ineffa explaining to Varka that men can have a relationship with eachother like men and women do. 💔 He had to ask Ineffa because he felt too judged.
Suddenly your late drunk alone nights turn more intimate, he tells you about stories that he wouldnt tell the other knights (including embarrasing ones!)
Sometimes holds your hands while at it <3
You listen patiently, still too drunk to do so properly.
Suprisingly enough, you're the first to falter after a while (Varka was too scared to make a move).
In the comfort of your own home, laying on his chest while giggling at his dumb and drunk jokes before whispering sweet confessions
You two fall asleep like this. When Varka wakes up he's like "Oh, he was drunk, fuck" but then he realized you didn't drink anything that night
A/N: Why does my room smell like coffee gng 💔...I dont even like coffee.
Flins x vampire reader. Mentions of blood, flins has a blood kink but doesnt know it yet, slow burn, strangers to lovers, I'm planning to do more parts but idk... Bad grammar, normal vampire stuff (silver burns reader and they drink blood and stuff) around 1.5 k words
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The air of Nod-krai chilled your already cold skin as you stood before the cabin of the local blacksmith. You stepped inside, the warm air of the place warming up your frozen body. You saw a man working there, his back turned to you as he hammered down the shape of a sword.
"Excuse me," You said, trying to catch his attention. "If you're here to collect your order, take it. It should be one of the swords on you're left. If you're here to place an order, I'm afraid we're full." The guy seemed to be pissed about something, hitting the edges of his work harder like he just wanted you to leave. Rough day? You decided to pry no further as you looked at the glistening swords and orders of other people beside you, your order nowhere to be found.
Almost wanting to ask the blacksmith about it, someone else opened the door behind you. The air chilled for a split second, startling you before the door closed again. The blacksmith sighed, stopping his hammering for a second. "...we don't take orders right now." The newcomer stepped into the light of the room, seemingly unbothered by the blacksmiths demeanor.
Blue hair, a ratnik uniform and yellow greenish eyes looking more dead than the actual dead. Flins. You didn't personally know him, but you could place a name to the face. After all, he was quite famous in Nod-krai as you only heard good things about him. "Oh, that's fine. I'm merely here to collect my order." His voice surprised you. Warm and comfortable even. You expected some emo gothic voice that sounds like a real life voice changer. "Your left." The blacksmith replied, giving him the same treatment as you just shorter and with a sigh.
The ratnik chuckled slightly as if he couldn't read the room, his gaze falling on you as a way to friendly smile plastered on his face before joining you on the search for both your orders. You were being careful not to touch the other weapons; Who knows what material they were made of? Just being in here would probably give your body rashes and slight burns all over because of silver laying around.
Your sharp eyes landed on your order; That was the reason you came here, wasn't it? Yes, some wild hunt creature managed to break your weapon. You weren't even clumsy, it just happened. Escorting your blade out of this mess of steel and metal, the man beside you didn't have much luck, moving the swords and other creations around in hope to find his own order buried beneath it.
"What are ya' looking for?" Your voice creeked, unsure if this was how to start a conversation in your poor social life. The lightkeeper also seemed startled, that you of all people talked to him, like he knew something you didn't.
"Ah, A polearm. I ordered it to be repaired just three days ago and don't know if it's ready yet," Was this your all time low of trying to get some social interaction? Risking spending your evening covered in rashes and burns just to help this stranger that you won't meet again ever in your life. You let out an accidental sigh knowing you gonna curse yourself later on for your actions. Kneeling, you inspected and rustled among the silver that burned you even through your gloves, trying to act unbothered as you searched for a polearm on the lower shelf while he looked on it on the higher shelf. Not alot of polearms, more swords and arrows.
The a blue steel caught your attention as you grabbed it, wiggling your hand through the silver as you pulled it out.
"This?" You questioned. He took a look before smiling slightly. "Yes, this. Thank you," He replied, this way to friendly smile still encased on his pale face. If you were honest, you wanted to punch him. Way to friendly, infamous and charming. Everything that gives you the sign that something is off about him as he took the polearm off your hands.
You nodded, before basically running off to the door, feeling rashes already form on your skin. "Wait, I-" He tried to stop you, but you paid no mind as you disappeared into the outside, rushing home to your home to take care of the burns. Archons, what the hell. Your skin burned and irritated, a consequence of your good deed of the day.
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You moved the bottle, pressing harder onto the wound of the animal that you couldn't identify because of how brutally slaughtered it was. From the smell it seemed to be a rather big mammal, maybe a deer? The wild hunt doesn't care what it kills it seemed. Good for you, especially after your blood rations ran out after one particular contact with silver a week ago. It made you so pent up you didn't think twice on drinking more than half of your winter rations, even the good human ones you saved for particular days. Drinking animal blood wasn't ideal, but better than starving.
Crack! ..."Who goes there?!" Your head snapped to the location of the sound, your hand creeping closer to your blade. A faint blue light in the middle of the forest, becoming brighter the more you stared at it?
"...I had the same question," The bushes rattled, revealing the same tall and handsome man you met a week ago with a blue lantern in hand. Upon realising, you calmed down just a tad while still being on the edge because of the Wild hunt activity in this area. Why was he here?
"What's all that for?" His calm voice ringed in your ears as he gestured to the slaughtering infront both of you and you extracting blood of its body.
"Research. I didn't kill it, the Wild hunt did. I merely took it as an opportunity," You explained, telling just half the truth.
"..."
"Research," He repeated, almost as if calling out the part where you lied. Yet his face didn't scream accusing, but more calm and friendly. "...What kind of research?"
You sighed, annoyed that he was prying. "How Nod-Krai's living condition affect animal genes." You replied, gritting your theeth slightly at the intrusion of what definitely wasn't his business. Yes, you were lying through and through. Yes, the guy definetly knew you were lying. He shook his head, realising that he was being rude.
"You know, the Wild hunts activity is high in this area. It's dangerous to be alone. You should-" "I must refuse. I'm afraid I can take care of myself," You cut him off, startling him. Usually, people would agree without even listening because the knew better than go out there alone. You already knew this type of trick. He cleared his throat, his smile faltering for a secondas he tried again.
"I insist. It's for the favor you did me back at the Blacksmith." He reached his hand out, gesturing for you to take it. "...Oh, so you remember me?" Your voice came out more aggressive than you meant.
"Ofcourse I do! How could I forget -" ..."I said no." You cut him off again. You had enough bad experiences with Ratniks in Nod-krai. Last time one tried to kill you after finding out about your unusual...habits. And this one might already know it and is planning to kill you based on his out of ordinary demeanour. Don't even get me started on his smile!
"I won't hurt you, even if you aren't human,"
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What the hell? No way it was this obvious? Who was this man? You panicked slightly, yet you made an effort to not let it show. "What unique traits?" You questioned, curious on just how much he knew.
His eyes wandered to the bottle of blood in your hands with the animal blood in it. He sighed and then chuckled, yet his smile didn't falter again. He realized he must have gotten off wrong.
"How about this......I'll promise not to hurt you, you will have full sight of my weaponary and anything I might use to try and hurt you. You get a spare key if I even try to lock you in. You get your own room with key." Now that was odd. Going lenghts just to earn your trust. You guts screamed at you to just kill him and use him for your rations, but you engaged him further.
"...and why should I belive you? Going all out just to get my trust," your voice shilled with sceptism. "Besides, how did you even know in the first place?"
He laughed, as if playing a game of uno and winning. "I have my own secrets. It's my job to guide and protect people of the wild hunt."
"...Maybe you'll trust me more when I introduce myself? I am ky-" "I know who you are."
God, he was right. You looked down at the bottle of blood in your hands, then at the brutally slaughtered animal infront of you with a trail of blood that was leading deeper into the forest. The more you thought about it, the more tempting it sounded. His hand was still stretched out, as you reached for it, you suddenly got burnt.
Both you and Flins flinched slightly as he realized the problem was his silver adorned gloves. He quickly took them off, discarding them in the insides of his pockets. What a pity he forgot about that while trying to earn your trust. "Ah, I beg your pardon. I will try my best to not let these accidents happen again." He looked genuinely sorry, making your heart flutter a little at his tenderness. Letting out a breath, you decided to forgive him for his mistake.
"...I'll go with you, under the conditions you mentioned earlier and I get to have my own weapons on me at all times. Also, I get to watch your every step and actions. Don't try anything funny."
"...We have a deal then," He smiled, seemingly satisfied with himself.
Small oneshot inspired by this post by hellfire1991! Sunday x amab!Reader, not direct smut but enough wink wink to tag it as Nsfw ig? English isn't my first language. Idk if this has been done already since i wanted to do it anyway. kinda late
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He gasped as you kissed him again, leaving little to no breaks for him to breathe as he felt tears swelling at the corners of his eye. Something hard poked his thighs, making him squirm and whimper as you moved Sunday to straddle you.
You kept rubbing circles on his hips with one hand, taking away his breaths with kisses as your other hand went to remove his coat. You paid no mind as you discarded it, your focus on this cute halovian mess infront of you, his wings now covering his face in shame.
He breathed hastily as you finally gave him just a little break. Your hand brushed against his waist as you stroked his flushed face, feeling both his and your own erection build up.As you were undoing your pants, ready to get down in business, you were startled as Sunday suddenly stood up.
Was he trying to top you? Not that you would mind, it just seemed unusual for someone like Sunday.Instead, he took his coat you threw on the ground and started folding it. You sat there in awe, hard and half naked while he folded his cost and placing in carefully on your drawer. After like 10 seconds, he turned to you before moving to straddle you again, turning in the same blushing mess as before.
You should definetly question him after this, but for now, you were busy taking care of your shaking and whimpering boyfriend. Huh...
Okay so hysilens sisters got swallowed by the black tide and that gave me the ideasome ideas... mydei had like a lover long time ago but tought they were dead but turns out they arent and got swallowed by the black tide!! ALSO this is my first time writing a fanfic on this acc so uhh is this like a birthday??
Angst, Mydei trying to bring you back, Reader is corrupted but only their mind is?, mydei having feelings again, mentions of war and violence, fighting scene, graphic depictions of violence, Mydei is actually a big heartbroken softie
The battlecrys of the black tide was as loud as ever, but Mydeimos paid no mind to it as he was used to the monsters screams of agony in Castrum Kremnos. He was in his element, one could say.
As he smashed the head of what seemed to be the last monster, he looked around while seemingly checking for the next wave of creatures. His guard was up as it always was, yet he didn't seem to notice the silhouette rapidly approaching from behind until it was only a few steps away from him. Upon noticing it, you, he quickly blocked whatever attack you were planning to use on him using his armored gauntlets and quickly pushing you off.
You. No, you seemed familiar. Altough he couldn't place his finger. As if fate had heard him and took it personally, another wave of black tide monsters seemed to be approaching, leaving his soldiers busy while he had to figure out what- no, who you were.
As a chrysos heir, he heard countless of stories of humans being swallowed by the black tide, but you seemed to have a completly fine human body with only parts of your body corrupted. Like your what seemed to be claws instead of nails, and your inhuman stealth you had to sneak up on him like that.
You quickly take another launch at him, trying to get him off his feet. Mydei, being Mydei dodges it and grabes you by your wrist, intending to just throw you off into Aquilas Realm, but once he got a look he stopped all of his actions and he swore time just stopped.
You weren't just a human corrupted by the tides, you were his darling. His darling sweetheart when he was just a prince and no king.
"...[Name]?" He said, thinking he got trapped in some kind of illusion from the black tide. You gave no response, instead taking advantage of his moment of hesitation, trying to strike him down once again. This time scratching his shoulder enough for him to flinch. Not because it hurt, but because your fighting style didn't change a bit from your old spars.
Realizing the situation, he quickly pushed you off once again causing you to lose balance. When you try to stand up, you're quickly met with the embrace of his red crystalls locking your feet inplace. Was this his way of being considerrate and not trying to kill you off? Your corrupted self would rather die a warrior for the tide.
Mydei has a inner conflict, one part of him wanting to run to you and kiss you all over and the other part of him knows you aren't you. He settles on keeping you alive for now, instead killing the other waves of monsters and beasts, while you try to free yourself in a angry attempt of destroying the crystals.
"Mydeimos, free me." You spoke, your voice making the kremnoan stop once again. You could talk. Not just black tide monster noises, but you knew how to communicate, you knew his name. You rememberd him.
It was you. It really was, wasn't it? He wasn't facing you, no he couldn't, but he could feel your angry stare darting to his weak spot on his back.
Crack! He quickly came back to his senses when he realised you managed to break free because you distracted him, weakening the crystals by giving him a taste of his own love nostalgia.
He quickly turned his body to you, only to his absolute horror to find out you ran of in this split of a second. No trace, no sound, only a colony of red crystals where you once stood, and a silent promise to the titans that he would find you again even if he had to drink the river of souls empty.
Guys I know im sounding absolute madshit crazy rn but HEAR ME OUT ok
In the cover for the currency wars event thingy we can see the stone hearts in the background. BUT you can see that topazs aventurines and jades hair is lighter because they are already playable. But we can ALSO see Sugilite and pearls hair being slightly lighter than the other bg characters... And hoyo is already teasing pearl but does that mean sugilite is next in line to be revealed?? AM I COOKING OR NOT???
Also Maybe its also how much we know of the character cuz aventurines a bit lighter than topaz soooo...
