"you smell like a wet dog" with Hank because I only know his name and Connors.
Hank Anderson x Reader: 47. “You smell like a wet dog.”
They saygood things come to those who wait, but after leaning on the Laundromat windowfor suspiciously long in the pouring rain, you start to think they are wrong. You glance at the timeon your phone screen for the umpteenth time and your prominent state ofirritation grows like fungi in the rain.
“Where thehell is he…”
It takes a wholecluster of mushrooms before a car slows down to a halt in front of you at theside of the road.
“Fuckingfinally,” you mutter and yank the car door open. “Took your sweet time.”
You jumpinside and are immediately assaulted by a stench that almost triggers your gag-reflex.
“You smelllike a wet dog,” you say to Hank in nasal voice, pinching your nose. If it wasn’training cats and dogs, you would roll down the window. Of course his car doesn’thave proper air conditioning in 2039.
“Yeah, Sumoand I had a– uhh, dispute.” There is a hint of smile visible in Hank’s sideprofile as he steers the car back into the traffic.
“You meanlike a wrestling match in the rain? Jesus, Hank. You need to change before wego anywhere.” You’re not going to let go of your nose until you’re outside,safe from the stench.
“Yeah,yeah. Don’t worry, I’ve got it covered,” he assures.
“You mean ‘Connoris gonna come save my ass’, don’t you?”
Hey giiiiirl. So I was wondering and there's no rush, but could I request Ravus angst? Maybe him and Lianna? He is engaged/married to her sister after all and I just would love to see either closure or all out rage lmao. You don't have to say yes! I just was wondering 💁🏼♀️
Ravus x OC: Fragments of Past
Warnings: Angst.Notes: I hope it’s angsty enough. I tried.
Thegrand ballroom of the Citadel was once again filled with applauds.The band, wearing all white, bowed down politely — not once, buttwice. The air was almost instantly filled with excited murmurs; wasthe King going to speak for his guests?
Itwas an evening of celebration; the youngest princess of the LucisCaelum bloodline was engaged to the prince of the Nox Fleuret family!It was an union the whole Eos gossiped about. Some had expected tosee a different pairing to be wed eventually, but after theannouncement− it all made sense. In some way.
Therewas no way the King would let his first-born to be wed away. Sheplayed an important role as an ambassador, some even said that shewas the beacon of the new dawn.
Liannastood still with an empty plate in her hands. The cakes were supposedto taste heavenly, yet she felt like she had just poured ash into hermouth.
“Ishould be happy for her,” she muttered to herself. As much as itpained for her to be there at the engagement party, she had to bethere for her sister and to represent the Lucis Caelums. She had tosmile as if she was thrilled to see her younger sister to be engaged.
Ifthere was one thing she was good at− it was the fake smile she hadplastered across her face. It became a ghost in the instant she wasleft alone, as she was then. She stared at her father from theshadows of the ballroom. The king was cheerfully chatting withTenebraen representatives and completely unaware of his daughter’sglare.
Therewas no sign of Ravus.
Allnight she had been stealing glances at the silver haired man, feelingthe pain churning inside her shattered heart. The words still ranginside her head whenever she thought about the past.
Wasshe a fool? Did he just toy with her back then?
Herhand clasped the fabrics over her chest. She still remembered hisscent, his touch and his warmth against her body. Was it all just alie?
“YourHighness!”
Liannasnapped from her thoughts and almost dropped the plate in her hand.The smile that had left her lips returned instantly as she turnedaround to see a waiter addressing to her.
“ShallI take your plate, Your Highness?”
Theprincess nodded meekly and noticed how the silver haired princeslipped to the balcony not far from her. She didn’t have to excuseherself as she walked past the waiter.
Thiswas her chance. She needed to know thetruth.
Theair was cool outside and it calmed down Lianna’s glowing cheeks.
Ravuswas leaning against the railing, moonlight reflecting from his whitehair. He was a somewhat sad sight; his pale eyes searched longinglyfor something that wasn’t there.
“Ravus,”Lianna spoke, holding her breath back. She knew she was about to diveinto something that couldn’t be easily escaped from. Her heartraced from grief and anger.
Theprince of Tenebrae didn’t turn around; he sighed into the distance.
“Lianna.”
Theway he said her name− it still made her skin crawl. His voice waslike a drug she wanted to get rid of, but was always entranced tohear more. She felt breathless, just as she had thought.
Finally,he turned around, looking irritated to be interrupted. Lianna couldonly guess that this wasn’t the first interruption during theevening. It surely wouldn’t be the last one either. She opened andclosed her mouth, unable to form a proper sentence.
Whyis it so hard?
“Whatdo you want?” Ravus spoke coldly, he had to. It was the only way.Even after all this time, a stinging pain poked his chestunexpectedly. He thought it would be easy, but it wasn’t.
“Justtell me,” Lianna managed to say in hushed tone, “tell me why?”
Hisface was like a book written in ancient, unreadable language. Therewas no way to know what went behind that cold mask he conjured up.The pair of blue eyes probed every inch of Lianna’s face, as iftrying to find a weakness.
“Ithought you were more clever than that,” he answered bluntly.
Itmade fury boil inside the princess and she narrowed her eyes. Thecheerful smile she wore as her own mask was long gone. “Did youknow… about this?” she gasped.
Thehurt in her undertone was evident. It cut the scarred wounds inRavus’ heart. He wasn’t going to give in; this was his life now.It was the life his mother and Regis had long ago planned. He had tolet go before it would be too hard.
“It’snot my problem if your father didn’t brief you.”
“Whyare you like this?” Lianna asked. She wanted to scream, to summonher weapon and attack. She needed to know if Ravus had played gameswith her feelings and the thought tore the remnants of her heartapart.
Ravusnever had the chance to answer. Selene ran through the balcony door,only to find her future husband and her sister in the middle of aquarrel.
“Sis,I was looking for you.” Selene huffed and glanced at Ravus quickly,but it was far from friendly. “You better stay away from Lianna,you’ve done enough.”
Ravuscursed the day he was engaged to her. Selene didn’t even know allthe details− but she knew enough to build even more hatred towardshim.
Liannanodded curtly towards Ravus and walked over to her little sister. Shedidn’t look back, she didn’t want to see the pieces of her brokenheart all over the balcony.
Maybeone day, she could look at him without feeling like her heart wasbeing ripped out of her chest. Maybe one day, she would find someonewho truly cared about her and would heal the fragments of her heart.
Feeling kind of sad and you're more than welcome to ignore this but can I get #16 with Gladio?
I hope you like this ❤️
Gladio x Reader: 16. “Just talk to me.”
Gladio knows that look on your face. He recognizes the worry pulling the corners of your lips into a frown, the slump of your shoulders, the eyes searching the walls, looking completely lost.
He lets you crawl next to him at your pace as he pretends to be reading his book, waiting. His warmth always pulls you closer, both comforting and tempting. The shawl on your shoulders is soft and smells like you. He lifts his arm, so you have no other choice but to accept his silent invitation.
You lay your head against his heart, listening to the strong, even beats. Gladio’s hand travels absent-mindedly across your shoulders, both warming and leaving ripples of shivers in the wake of the careful touch.
When you sigh wistfully, he finally speaks. The deep bass of his voice pleasantly rumbles against your cheek. The tone is soft, almost cooing.
“Just talk to me.”
You mumble something incoherent and nuzzle your face into his shirt. He smells like safety, like love and warmth. You rise and fall with Gladio’s deep breath.
“In a bit,” you murmur and pull up your shawl to better cover your shoulders. For now, you have all you need to feel better.
53 with Gladio and Lianna 😍 Pre Fall or Post Fall is gucci 👌
Gladiolus x OC: Reunited
53.“I hate you.” “Why? I’m lovely.”
Send me a prompt and a pairing if you want me to slowly write a drabble!
Warnings: None really.Notes: I just freaking love writing Gladio x Lianna stuff, hopefully this is good enough even if it’s a little short. Short and sweet. My poor teeth. *sobs*
“Ihate you.”
Awarm, muscular hand wrapped around the princess’ waist from behind.A smile formed onto her lips when her body was being pulled against afamiliar body. His warmth radiated all over her back and his scentcleared her mind from all the worries the past couple of years hadgiven.
“Why?I’m lovely.” Lianna’s answer was almost a purr. She resistedthe urge to turn around and face him. She wanted to kiss him badlyafter being separate for so long again. No, instead she reveled inthe giddy feeling the butterflies in the pit of her stomach made.
“Thatis exactly why,”Gladio murmured into her ear in a rather playful tone, sendingshivers down her spine.
“Isthis how you greet me?” Lianna exhaled heavily, her eyes flutteringas she leaned her head against his shoulder. Her body screamed formore, no matter how well she smothered her impure desires.
Someonecould always burst through the door and need her or him. There couldalways be another emergency mission to pull the two apart for days,weeks… months.
Hisarm around her waist tightened. “I missed you,” he hummed softly.
Thesmile on Lianna’s face widened. “I missed you too.”
Gladio’snose brushed gently the skin of her neck, sending another wave ofshivers. His hand moved slowly, his calloused fingers lifting the hemof her shirt. Another weak exhale escaped Lianna’s parted lips.
“Gladio…we— we can’t.”
Hepaused, but didn’t let go of her. He could never let her go, notafter everything that had happened. “I know,” he murmured with a slightly thick tone.
Liannaslowly turned around. She was relieved to see the man she loved to have returned unharmed. “Thank you…”
Gladioleaned his forehead against hers, but he was smiling.
“Canwe stay like this for a while?”
Shelet out a giggle and moved her hand to caress his cheek. Coarse, yet soft stubble tickled the tips of her fingers. “Yes, I insist.”
Oh my, Ardyn hell is strong with this one. I’m worried about you, my friend. I’ve already done these for the daemon piñata:
2.“Pleasedon’t cry. I can’t stand to see you cry”5.“Well.Yell, scream, say something. Anything”19. “Ithink I’m in love with you, and that scares the crap out of me”25. “You’remine. I don’t share”36.“Isthat my shirt?”
And these are still waiting in my inbox:
17. “Biteme”34. “Youcome to my room and wake me up at 4am, to cuddle?”37. “You look like you need a hug”and 41.“Howcan you still look so attractive while crying”
Has an unhealthy obsession with coffee and Berzerk. Pretty much an expert on any and all creatures and plants. Her obsession with sea slugs is so real. But on a scale of 1- Potato she's 10/10 👌🏻 #dabestest
thank u for the review holy fuck it’s goin up on the reviews page right now immediately
that haikyuu video reminded me a lot of the time i accidentally pegged a ping pong ball directly into Bri’s face during an intense game and i sincerely apologize for that incident
