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EVEN MORE Tyrrish Headcanons you didn’t ask for (Xaden, Garrick, Bodhi, Imogen, aka the Kitchen Table crew)
AN: Wow I’m just posting everything but a chapter update to ‘Drifted’ aren’t I? Writing about trauma is hard for me, and IDK why i chose to make Cree’s character full of it and pair her with Bodhi who’s…surrounded by it. But, what’s a fanfic without a little author induced torture, right?
ANYWAYs, let’s get into it
Garrick, Imogen, and Bodhi would draw straws on who would have to update Xaden on Violet during her first year before Liam was tasked as her bodyguard. Bodhi never drew the short straw but was always the one who ended up telling Xaden. He carried on the tradition after Garrick and Xaden graduated.
Bodhi is viewed as the little brother of the group for two reasons. One, he always was one step behind Xaden and Garrick and a physical year younger than him. And two, despite everything he's been through, he never let it take away his humanity. Xaden cruelly jokes that Bodhi is the only one in the revolution with a still beating heart
Bodhi only 'broke character' once during his years at Basgiath when someone in his squad used a particular slur when referencing his deceased mother. Garrick and Xaden had to drag him off the cadet and dispose of the body and make a cover up so he didn't get charged with breaking the codex. It was their first trio heist together before the actual weapons operations.
Garrick didn't talk to Imogen the first month of her year at Basgiath because he was ashamed of all the horrible things he'd done in his first year
Every one of them has cried in front of Xaden at least once. Even Imogen, though she was heavily inebriated
Also, everyone has cried in Bodhi's lap. Even Xaden, who was also heavily inebriated.
Xaden didn't want to let Imogen into operations at first due to her unpredictable emotions; Garrick convinced him otherwise. When Imogen thwarted not one but 4 separate attempts on Xadens life, it was one of the first and few times he actually admitted to Garrick that he was right.
When Garrick and Xaden found out that Bodhi lost his virginity to someone at Basgiath the two literally detoured from their weapons operations to find out who it was like the protective and nosy older brothers that they are.
Imogen snorts when she laughs. She rarely laughs as deeply as she used to so when it does slip out, it instantly makes everyone feel like they aren't in a active war and that they're back home in Aretia.
Bodhi, Xaden and Garrick have all had sexual relationships with Fliers/Poromish people. Imgoen has not and refuses to out of what she calls 'pride and respect for dragons.'
I think all Tyrrish folk are pretty open and fluid about their sex lives until they find their person. Much like fated couples or mates, its Tyrrish tradition to find 'your person'.
I think they all marry for love only and Xaden's family dynamics are the outlier. Though I think Fen's 'person' was Tyrrendor the country verses Xaden's mother.
Because of this, Xaden grew up with a warped perception of romance and relationships. Also, he's fluent in all Tyrrish history and customs. He knew and spoke Tyrrish before the common language, and learning the common language was very difficult for him.
Also, Imogen is Garrick's person, 100%.
Xaden got his ego, wit and charisma from his father but his aunt, Bodhi's mother, taught him a lot about actual charm.
It was actually his aunt who, upon finding out that then 13 year old Xaden ghosted his girlfriend, made him go the the gardens and pick fresh flowers and hand deliver them to the girl's house with a handwritten apology declaring his 'boyish stupidity'.
Before the unification, if someone finds their person and they choose to marry, the couple would create a rune specific to the joining of their love/family house. Xaden giving Violet a book on weaving textiles was NO coincidence.
Tyrrish weddings are fun as shit (Why yes, there is one in 'Drifted'). In fact, there is a 'Cardulo Clause' that states that any wedding guest who drinks beyond their fare share at a wedding ceremony most pay a balance to the respective wedding partners. This came in part due to Imogen's great, great grandfather who, legend says, drank an entire keg to themselves during a wedding.
Okay now I'm actually going to go back and write 'Drifted'.
#fourth wing#the empyrean#xaden riorson#bodhi durran#garrick tavis#iron flame#imogen cardulo#creesha devayne#Tyrrish headcanons you didn't ask for#The kitchen table crew
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Idk what’s going on in my mind but here’s Garrick.
Garrick pulls you into his chest and you find it hard to resist. He’s easily twice as strong as you are, yet the moment you press against his chest his arms envelop you in a softness that contradicts his hardened muscle. How could a man so strong, steadfast and unbreakable be so soft with you?
Hes seated in a chair, you standing between his spread thighs. He’s so tall even sitting down he’s at the perfect angle where he only needs to crane his neck up slightly to kiss your lips and jaw. His arms caress you. One hand against your lower back, the other along your jaw and neck. He’s so warm.
A gasp escapes your lips as he kisses down the front of your neck; you’ve been taught to never let another cadet this close to your throat, but for him, you’d give him everything.
“This alright?” The warmth of his breath on your setting your senses ablaze. “You can tell me when to stop.” Strong, breathtakingly beautiful, and consensual? You could have fallen for him right there.
“Don’t.” You breathe in reply, “dont stop. kiss me harder, please.”
He chuckles, his lips still pressed to your neck. His hands travel down to your waist, lifting each leg gently to straddle his thighs, “as you command.”
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Life With The Marked Ones
Prompt: Bed Day
"Where the hell is Xaden?" Garrick questioned from the wooden table in the kitchens of Riorson House. "He got back last night, didn't he?" "You dont remember?" Bodhi raised a brow, "Its bed day." "Fuck, you're right."
Okay my friends what is bed day? Let me tell you. Being in a relationship with a Duke of Tyrrendor, former lieutenant, former former leader of The Second Rebellion and keeper of the 107 Marked Children of the Apostacy, you've come to the realization that Xaden, whether he likes it or not, has to be everywhere at once. And, you suspect this wants of being in control don't help the matters. So, when he returns from long missions across the border, he's exhausted, but stubborn. So, you made a rule.
Bed Day.
The moment he comes back from any mission that is more than one night, he's on bed rest. The moment his body hits the bed, he's got to stay there for an entire day. Even if he's too tired to undress or shower, who cares. You'll change the sheets after (though, boots must be off prior to bed day, you learned the hard way how absolutely disgusting riders boots are). No clothes are also a welcomed option as well.
Food? You've got it taken care of. You're the only one allowed out of the bed to gather the necessary supplies like food, water, cake (if he's been a good boy, of course). On occasion, churam may be permitted on special occasions or if agreed upon by both parties prior to the said bed day.
Bathroom breaks are a sole exception to a leave of bed day. And yes you will be watching as this shadow creature does try to sneak from the washroom towards his desk to do work. Rest is the work, Riorson. And rest can mean many things right, a good night's sleep, a nice meal...moderate exercise, you are very flexible to whatever Xaden needs to feel whole again.
However, no weapons allowed in bed. You learned that the hard way when you were awoken to daggers being sharpened on your lap.
And as much as this man protests the idea of actually standing still, taking care, and getting some rest, he secretly loves it. And loves you in the process.
Do you have any rules for Xaden in regards to bed day? Add them in the repost or comments.
#fourth wing#the empyrean#xaden riorson#tyrrish men headcanons you didn't ask for#Life with the marked ones series#In bed with Xaden
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At work just thinking about how
Garrick would 100% be that coworker who would get everything done from 9am-10am and just BS and hangout at peoples desks (literally sitting on their desk)
Xaden would have his office door closed at all times and never leave unless the rare bathroom break / snack grab. And his calendar would be blocked all day and I just know he has no real meetings planned. Emails would have no subject line
Bodhi would take on all projects and be the nicest person to work with, make the most beautiful presentation decks and have personalized greetings for everyone
Imogen would wear her coat all day so she could quickly get up at 5pm to leave. Would probably be the person everyone was afraid of but shit would get done if she was in charge of a product.
Liam would still have happy intern energy even if it was his 5th year of employment
#fourth wing#the empyrean#garrick tavis#xaden riorson#bodhi durran#imogen cardulo#tyrrish men headcanons you didn't ask for
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Another Sleepy Tyrrish Men Headcanon
I should be sleeping but instead here’s Garrick
How does he sleep? It’s the letter X, yall. He’s sprawled out taking all the space. At Basgiath he was crammed in small beds that didn’t fit his frame so if he’s back in Aretia, he’s got his body taking up all the bed space.
Any pillows? One. A single pillow is all he needs. When you stay over and ask for a pillow he’s going to be cheeky and say “I’ll be your pillow.” But he’s also serious, he only has one pillow…
But he’s Garrick and always has a plan to take care of everyone so once he finds out how awkward it was to have you over with no spare pillow he secures one for you
How many blankets? Just one. A semi thick blanket. But bonus points is that it’s big. The Tavis family were all tall so his family blanket in his room is so big you both can easily share without fighting for warmth.
Does he snore? Oh yeah. Lumberjack Garrick is sawing logs over there. Xaden makes mention that Garrick runs his mouth even in his sleep. Yes, It’s loud but it’s like, cute lolol. If you give him a little nudge to roll over on his stomach he’ll stop.
He makes you a pair of earrings that have noise canceling runes on them, because he’s Garrick
Nightmares? Yes. More on that below
Cuddler? He’s grabbing you up and tossing you on the bed and grabbing you again once he gets under the covers. He loves to fall asleep with you held close, preferably with your face against his chest. Though, after he’s asleep he rolls off if you and sprawls out on the bed.
Goodnight kiss? Yes.long, slow, intimate as hell and you two usually find yourselves….a bit more active before sleeping due to that level of loving
Is he waking up for late night smoochies? Yes sir. Though I’d like to imagine the nightmares wake him up and he’s so scared and startled he can’t go back to sleep right away. But, he sees you next to him and starts cuddling you again, kissing your shoulders, back, neck, face, wherever.
Is he a shameless flirt who wants to love on you every moment of the day? Yes. Is he also a man with trauma that wants to be comforted but is too prideful to ask for help so he just wants your touch to ground him and intimacy is the only way he thinks he can do that? Also, yes.
#fourth wing#the empyrean#garrick tavis#tyrrish men headcanons you didn't ask for#iron flame#garrick taking up all the room in the bed and in our hearts
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It’s a cold night and I’m thinking about
Bodhis room in Aretia has a fireplace but he rarely uses it as open flames can sometimes trigger memories of the rebellion and his parents but when you ask to stay over one night he’s riddled with stress about lighting the fireplace. Instead you show up at his door with a large quilt that is imbued with warming runes so you both can stay warm.
Garrick going the extra mile at Basgiath to pull his bed away from the window so you you aren’t next to the cold when you stay over. Garrick also has created a rather comfy pile of furs and blankets on the floor on occasion so you both can sleep together more comfortably
Xaden lets you layer up in his clothes before bed. He thinks it’s hot when you are wearing his clothes. But to him it’s not because “you’re his”, rather this gesture gives him confidence to say that ���he’s yours”
#fourth wing#the empyrean#bodhi durran#garrick tavis#xaden riorson#tyrrish men headcanons you didn't ask for
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marriage proposals from our fave tyrrish men? 😍
Oh, this is a good one.
Who would plan it out: Liam. He’d actually have a romantic evening or something staged planned. He’d probably take you to a special place or somewhere that is meaningful to you both. The rings are wooden and have special carvings on them. He’s tearing up while proposing to you. Like has to pause with a little, “sorry” while he’s proclaiming his love for you
Who’s impulsively proposing: Garrick. Probably Bodhi too. Garrick is probably proposing right before a battle. It’s still romantic he just looks you in the eye and is like “if I die, I want to die as your husband, your beloved so my soul will be connected to yours and I’ll wait with Malek when it’s time to join me” and he’s marrying you right then and there. If you’re on Tyrrendor territory He’s grabbing Xaden and is like , “you’re the king, marry us now.” To ensure it’s official. Like the battle is delayed because you two are getting married
Bodhi on the other hand would have a whole plan to propose like Liam but he gets too eager and just wants to do it now. He loves you why wait. One morning you’re laying in bed and you feel his hand over yours and then you look down and the most beautiful ring is on your finger. It was his mother’s, he hid away her jewelry during the battle of Aretia by her request, thinking it would be for a short while until they were reunited, but they never were. When you start to grasp the significance he tells you “she would have wanted you to wear it, demanded it actually. She would have loved you…” and now you’re just crying. You get married at the temple of Amari, his mother’s favorite place. And if you’re not from Tyrrendor, he’s the type of guy to recite his vows in your native language, even if it’s a rare one.
Who just assumes you’re already married: Xaden. Like he saw you and was like “yepp they’re the one.” Lolol. He literally does everything someone who is married would do, anniversaries, lavish gifts, and you have access to everything of his. It’s been years since you two got together and one day you’re like “are you ever going to propose?” And he’s just staring at you for a second before he’s like “why? am I not already your husband?” Takes him a minute but immediately he’s getting up, walking to his family chest and pulling out a drawer with rings and is like “pick one. And if you don’t like these I’ll make you one. When should the ceremony be?”
#fourth wing#the empyrean#liam mairi#garrick tavis#bodhi durran#xaden riorson#tyrrish men headcanons you didn't ask for
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Taking Care with the Marked Ones
For the ever so talented @callsign-rogueone. Wishing you strength and healing, feel better soon!
Garrick usually walked with a strong stride. It wasn't a run, per say, but he had long legs so anytime he was in motion, most of his squad would complain they'd have to run to keep up. He always liked walking with Bodhi and Xaden. They always had a little pep in their step and took the importance of going from place to place with speed and not lollygagging along.
But now, Garrick was running. Leaving everyone behind.
What else are you supposed to do when a kid comes running in to the kitchens screaming about a venin.
Luckily, Garrick new Riorson House like the back of his hand, so it took him no time to run through the halls, turn through the corners and jump a few steps on his dash down to the front doors and out to the open courtyard.
Standing amongst a crowd of wailing children was a the supposed venin in question, hunched over. Oh, it was on. Yet, right before Garrick could arch his hand back and put his signet to work, the figure turned around, startled.
Garrick immediately jumped backwards, losing his footing and falling onto his backside. Once the bewilderment passed he found himself holding back a laugh.
The 'venin' in question was you. An incredibly sick, congested, and feverish you.
"I told you!" The girl, Julianne, who sounded the alarm shouted as she made her way out to the courtyard, her small, relic bound hand pointed forwards, "She turned into a venin."
"I what?!" You shouted.
Julianne wasn't having any of it. Her fingers tightened into fists in preparation for a fight, yet before her small body could move forward Garrick hoisted her back by the back of her shirt collar and sat her down on the stone floor next to him.
"Easy easy." He chided, "I think we have a case of mistaken identity here. But, your most heroic rider is here to save the day."
Garrick slowly began to rise, striding towards you with a cocky grin.
"Garrick," You warned, taking a step backwards, "What in Dunne's name is going on?"
"Remember when I told you that you should've taken it easy last week when you started to feel sick and you called me a, and I quote, "overprotective weirdo'?"
You huffed, not before a few coughs escaped your lips, "I'm fine. Stop babying me."
"You're eyes are literally red. Now, play along."
"Play along with what-"
Garrick suddenly grabbed your arm, spinning you around as if the two of you were in a dance, "Fear not, innocent children, I'll save you from this devious fiend." He bellowed heroically. With ease he lifted you up and hoisted you over his shoulder, much to your protests.
"Garrick! Put me down right now!" Your voice barely audible over the cheers of the children.
"Quiet foul creature." He spoke with a laugh while walking back towards Riorson House.
"My hero." Julianne swooned while pressing her hands to her cheeks.
Now, lets be clear you did not give up the fight that easily. Throughout the entire, embarrassing walk through Riorson House and up to Garricks room you kicked, thrashed, and few a few expletives here and there. It made it even worse that they had no effect on your captor, who found the situation rather funny while he layered on the embarrassment by telling every cadet walking by, "Out of my way, precious cargo coming through."
By the time you made it to his room you were dumped onto his bed with a bounce while he walked into the private bathing chambers without a word.
"Hey!" You called after him as you fought against blankets into find yourself in a sitting position.
Garrick returned to the room with a towel over his shoulder, tossing it gently in your direction, "Okay, water is running. Once your bath is done you're back in bed until I say so."
"You can't just order me around! I'm not in your chain of command."
"But you're in my room." He smirked while raising an eyebrow, "My bed even."
"Against my will! I am not sick, I'm-" you paused momentarily to inhale a dribble of snot that escaped your nose, "Fine!"
"That shouldn't be attractive." Garrick mumbled while walking towards you. "Look, you've been nonstop since we got here weeks ago. Patrol, class, looking after Julianne and the other kids, driving me up a wall. So now, you're going to let us take care of you. And as a lieutenant and someone who is absolutely in your chain of command, I'm ordering you to feel better."
You couldn't help but stare into Garrick's hazel eyes, but he had that determined, yet somehow cheeky look where you knew you were not going to get yourself out of this. He was Xaden's right hand. Power ranking aside, if Garrick had to deal with Riorson on the regular, who knew what level of patience and stubbornness he had stored within in him to subdue you. With a raspy sigh you folded, grabbing the towel and rising to your feet.
"Good girl." He smiled, "Though I wouldn't have minded having to carry you into the tub."
"In your dreams, Tavis." You huffed while walking past him.
You had to admit, a hot bath was much needed for your aching muscles. You didn't know how long you had stayed in the tub, but once the water cooled off you slowly rose from the waters and sheepishly made your way back to Garrick's room. Waiting for you at the side of the bed were a pair of your clothes, a tray of food, and a few tinctures of what you assumed were medicine with a hand written note with dosage instructions.
Garrick was an ass on most days. Cocky, a little arrogant, funny but not funny at the same time. But damn if he didn't know how to put his big head and brain to use when taking care of others. You had never felt more annoyed and loved.
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i feel like bodhi is way more straightforward in his approach than his cousin, if he likes you you’re gonna KNOW
Unlike his cousin he has no shadows to hide in lolol. Yes I think he’d be much more upfront with his own feelings or his affections for someone.
But, do you think he’d be shy though? I ask because he’s used to being in Xadens shadow and even Garrick’s too, right? Could you imagine being friends with those two. I mean, amazing but also I’d imagine a little third wheel feeling and, they’re both absolutely gorgeous and it’s not really a secret. Even though we know how cute Bodhi is I would still question my own attractiveness and self confidence if I was friends with either of them.
I’d like to think he’s shy at first because he doesn’t feel worthy enough for you. I could totally see a “me? Not my cousin, but you want to talk to me?” But let me tell you, once he gets out of his head and out of his own way and starts to peruse you, it’s on. He’d be so straightforward and so open about his affections it would probably make Xaden jealous in the end lolol.
Like, Xaden is physically external but emotionally internal with his love for Violet. I don’t see him speak to Garrick or Bodhi openly about his love for her (I mean yes they’ve all seen him kiss her and stuff). But Bodhi out here actually talking about his relationship openly and not really caring. What does he have to hide, right? He’s a breath of fresh air about it and probably gives Xaden and Garrick a bit of permission to do that themselves in their own relationships.
All of this to say, if you like Bodhi standing firm for his partner or Bodhi getting some love and attention, you’ll really enjoy the Bystanders Cookbook when it’s our next week.
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Did somebody say, Tyrrish Men Headcanons you didn’t ask for?!
Smoochies Edition
AN: Ya’ll, I have put myself in a rather precarious position as I have somehow got myself into writing a slow burn, rivals to lovers fic (It’s called ‘Drifted’, please check it out) and I am several chapters away from a kiss scene…So I need to just Headcanon this out for my own sanity.
How I envision how they like to kiss
Bodhi:
Certified Angel this one
His kisses have emotions to them. You can feel his joy, relief, love, etc each time you kiss. Like synesthesia for the mouth.
Stands behind you and lets you lean back into his chest, wrapping an arm across your chest or at your waist. If you tilt your head back or, better yet, fall asleep, he’s got you. Kisses your shoulder or base of your neck to wake you up.
Ultimate Move: He will caress his hand across your jaw and cradle the back of your head and kiss you. He wants to hold you, always.
I wish to type more but I am saving it for ‘Drifted’
Garrick:
This man puts the rizz in Charisma.
Short, precise kisses. Smiles against your lips a lot.
Ultimate Move: He will reach for your hand and pull it to his mouth for a kiss but in a fraction of a second turn it over and kiss your wrist instead. All while never breaking eye contact with you.
His eye contact is illegal in several provinces.
Bites your lip when he kisses you. Bites a lot of stuff actually.
Xaden:
Forehead kisses. Yep. I said it. This man loves a five second forehead kiss. Eyes closed, taking all of you in.
At first, its light touches and glances in your direction. If you’ve charmed this man enough….get ready for endless touches.
Does not hug, but embraces. Like arms around the shoulders is not his thing. He’s hands on the small of your back, legs touching legs. Like he’s trying to fuse you two together so he can be with you always.
Ultimate Move: Hand on either side of your face, caressing your cheeks and just devouring you with his mouth. Does he come up for air? Never. This shadow creature has mastered the art of kissing and breathing through his nose.
He’s said it before he could live with his mouth attached to your face and like the true perfectionist he is he trained his body to do just that
#fourth wing#the empyrean#bodhi durran#garrick tavis#xaden riorson#iron flame#tyrrish men headcanons you didn't ask for#countdown to cree#smoochies
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So it’s canon that bodhi feels left out and kinda insecure in some way right ? so i feel like he’d be so so possessive of his partner cuz its HIS partner and they love HIM and it’s sometimes so sad but man is it hot too
Yes I think you are correct in that. Definitely left out and I can imagine the insecurity that comes with it. And totally, once he realizes his partner has eyes for him and only him, he's being possessive. I dont think it would be as endearing on Bodhi as it is with Xaden. Their partner would probably have to have a conversation with him if there's ever an incident when he gets too possessive over them. But it would mostly be a 'you know I only have eyes for you, right? Don't let anyone else, even the voice in your head, tell you otherwise.' It would be a talking to / confidence boost.
Also on the possessive bit, I've said it before and I shall repeat, Bodhi's 'Who hurt you' moment would be unhinged. Like you thought Xaden's was scary and romantic, you just wait. I'm swooning thinking of it. Like, Xaden holding him back, Garrick trying to talk him down with no avail. Another headcanon, I think Xaden is afraid of Bodhi when he gets upset. Like, he saw his aunt just wreck his father when they fought and Bodhi has his mothers smile and undefeated sibling record.
Which is why I think when Xaden and Bodhi get into arguments, Bodhi wins. Like you thought Petty Riorson was a threat? Dirty Durran out here just cutting people with his words. Garrick is always trying to calm Bodhi down for a reason.
He's a very sweet and kind person, but if push comes to shove, he's kicking the back of your knees lolol.
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Maybe a tyrrish hc, maybe not but why do i just know in my bones that Bodhi gives the best massages?
The bones are correct. I bet he does give the best massages. Though from my FW read, I do recall Xaden being a man of shadows and massage, but Bodhi is exceptional, isn’t he?
I feel like Bodhi would be so sweet about it. You two are laying in bed, he’s exhausted from his day but the moment he curls up next to you and he rubs your back he feels how tense you are. In an instant he’s getting up, gently encouraging you to lay on your stomach and he just goes to work kneeling your muscles. Also muttering to you on how tense you are and apologizing for not noticing sooner.
Or, you’re at your desk and he steps behind you, his hands gently working at your shoulders while he starts having a casual conversation, like its just a natural part of his day to unwind with you, talk about his day and dote on you.
I also just know Bodhi knows that having a massage medium is also needed. Yes, we do love a bare hands massage but this man knows that an oil or shea butter gives that right slip. If I go deep in the lore of headcanon I’d like to think he knows exactly what types of oils to use for what ailment you’re having. Lavender to reduce stress, tea tree for relaxation, peppermint or sage to relax muscles. He’s that good.
Bruh and if you ever find yourself with child, this is his speciality. He would give the best foot and calf massages, I know it. Honestly I should just write a Tyrrish Men headcanon of how they’d all be if the reader is pregnant because I just know Bodhi will reign supreme in that one.
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Bed days with Bodhi
You wake up to a sculpted body of dark tawny skin and the most beautiful pair of brown eyes staring at you. A smile etching his face as he takes you in. Gods, what a sight. You will never take his stares for granted.
He leans over and kisses your lips; tender and soft, as if he was waiting since dawn to kiss you. Taking the lead he gathers you in your arms, pulling you close and across his bare chest, letting you rest on top of him.
“Morning.” He hums.
“What time is it?” You murmur into his chest with sleep still on your voice.
“A little after 8”
You lift up your head, “8? Fuck we need to get up. We missed formation.”
“And yet the day continues.” He muses.
“You can get off the hook, you’re a third year. And your cousin owning the place we’re staying also helps. Me? I’m-“
He holds you close to him, keeping you in bed , “you’re my girlfriend. So you’re fine. And Xaden likes you-well, tolerates you. He doesn’t really like anyone except Sgaeyl and Violet.”
You chuckle, “No harm taken.”
“He probably tolerates you more than me and Garrick to be honest-“
“That’s not true.”
Both your heads snap up and look towards the other side of the room, eyeing Garrick who was leaning against the door.
“How did you-“
“You’ve got to reenforce your wards better Bodhi.” Garrick chastises with a smile, “I came to check in on you, concerned for your well-being and what do I see? You two in bed with an oh so obvious morning glow. Did you get any sleep?”
You flop your head back on to your pillow, ignoring the red hue to Bodhis face, “Garrick if you’re going to yell at us can you just do it in bed? I’d love to go back to sleep.”
You almost yelp as you feel the bed divot as Garrick does just that, walk across the room and climb into bed.
Bodhis jaw nearly drops open, “Get out!”
“Cmon!” He smirks, “it’s just like when we were kids.”
You laugh, closing your eyes, “just try not to snore.”
But of course he does. But no matter, all three of you end up falling back to sleep. The revolution wearing on you all. But in this moment, you pressed against Bodhi and cuddled in his arms, with Garrick sleeping on your side, all feels right and exactly as it should.
You stay asleep while Imogen comes into the room, ready to scowl at someone, but instead lays down at the end of the bed, eager to catch a few minutes of sleep. None of you notice the shadows creeping in to the room, slowly caressing all of you before settling back under the crack of the door.
#fourth wing#the empyrean#bodhi durran#garrick tavis#imogen cardulo#xaden riorson#tyrrish men headcanons you didn't ask for
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A Sleepy Garrick Story
Taken from my Sleepy Tyrrish Men Headcanon featuring our boy Garrick. I love that you all enjoyed that Headcanon and many of you found so much love for the rune earrings and angst for that last part revolving around nightmares. So, I decided to write it out of my head because its been on loop, ya’ll.
Also, the usual ‘I am a tired human who is writing late at night vs sleeping’ so spelling errors and lack of proofreading is a part of the storytelling at this point
The rune earrings came off again. It was what you assumed as your mind began to stir with awake, causing your eyelids to slowly blink open to the darkness of the room. There was just enough light from the mage lights that hovered above the courtyard to illuminate some light into the space from the window. You were able to see a few feet in front of you to the small chair that currently held your clothes, the desk, even the square desk mirror that sat on top of the wooden surface. You’d have to remind Garrick to close the blinds fully next time you find yourself entangled in his sheets.
Its been about a week since you found yourself regularly sleeping over in Garricks room. It was a bit larger than your dorm room, perks of being apart of leadership and a third year you assumed. It also was in a rather good spot on campus as it was close to the stairs and you could easily get to your morning classes. And, of course, Garrick was here which made it all worth it. Even if you did find yourself crammed on the side of the bed while he sprawled out on his back next to you.
Sleeping with Garricks as great. But actually sleeping with Garrick…it had its downsides and upsides. Fighting for space in his bed, lack of pillows and his rather deep snoring, total downsides. But, being smooshed up next to him and tangled in his arms, being kissed to sleep each night, and the many times when he didn’t stop kissing you goodnight, upsides indeed. And, he made you a pair of earrings that were warded to block out sounds so you could sleep peacefully next to his rumbling snoozes, it was sweet. It was almost like a gift someone would give their partner. Unless all the girls who also slept with him also got a set. You’d have to investigate that in the morning. And, no matter the outcome it didn’t matter. You weren’t going to fall any further for Garrick than you already have. It didn’t matter if he saw other people, you were fine with it. If you told yourself that you’d believe it soon enough. In the meantime you decided to begin to pad your hand on the bed to feel for your maybe not special pair of earrings so you too could get back to sleep.
Before your hand pressed against the mattress you heard the hitching of Garricks throat behind you, and not a moment later you saw in the reflection of the desk mirror his body become upright in the bed, gasping as if his head had been held underwater. You didn’t move as you laid on your side for fear of startling him further, your eyes transfixed on the desk mirror.
You’d never seen Garrick scared before. He rarely showed emotions outside of his usual easy going nature or his hardened section leader persona. He was tough, but also kind. But this, Garrick was none of those things. He looked terrified. His shaking hand pressed flat against his chest over his heart as he closed his wide eyes in an attempt to steady his breathing. Each exhale more and more controlled. While you couldn’t hear him, you began to interpret the words he was silently repeating to himself over and over.
It’s not real.
The flames.
They’re not real.
They didn’t burn us.
We’re alive.
Xaden’s alive.
Bodhi’s alive.
Imogen’s alive.
Liam’s alive.
You closed your eyes shut, trying your hardest not to make a sound as you swallowed a lump in your throat. You felt as if you had stumbled upon something you shouldn’t have. You shouldn’t be here for this. Yet, you found yourself wanting to turn to him, to hold him in your arms and tell him yourself he’s okay.
You weren’t sure how long you laid there with your eyes closed. A minute? An hour? You hadn’t yet drifted off to sleep but you mind was pulled to the present as you felt a hand caress your bare shoulder and lips at the base of your neck.
“What-“ your secret was out before you could close your lips.
You could feel the smile of Garrick as he chuckled behind you, “Sorry, did I wake you?”
“Well-“
“How else should I act when wake up and see you next to me? Can’t keep my hands off you even in my sleep.”
What in the hells? Was this even the same Garrick?
His tone was back to normal. Cocky attitude too. How easily he was able to slip into his former, shamelessly flirty self.
This wasn’t the first time this happened. Him waking you up late at night with kisses to your back, your side, anywhere where he could find bare skin. All with the promise of making the rousing awake worth your while and honestly, it was worth it every time.
But now, it clicked. He did wake you up almost every night wanting some type of love and affection, was it just his astonishingly high libido or was it all due to the nightmares?
You were now being coaxed on your back with Garrick hovering over you. His lips busy kissing your neck, shoulder, chest. Slowly working his way down. His hands reached for the sides of your hips, and you felt it. The tremble of his fingertips when he touched you.
This was enough. Your hands wrapped around him quickly, securing his head and pressing him into your chest and stomach. He froze temporary, you could feel his breath getting caught as well.
“Uh, care to tell me what’s going on? This a new kink or something?”
“Just,”. You found yourself struggling for a moment before you resigned yourself to him, “Just want to hold you for a bit. Is that okay?”
“There are plenty of things I could be doing to you right now instead of - oh, fuck”
“But I want this. Just this.” You responded while your nails scratched at his scalp between his curly hair. Garrick mumbled noises of approval as you continued your touch.
You held him in silence for a few moments. Your one hand massaging at his scalp sand the other still drawing circles against his shoulder.
“I like this.” You finally said, “I could do this to you every night…if you wanted of course.”
He was quiet, you almost thought he had fallen asleep before you heard his voice, small and softened, “Every night?”
You leaned forward slightly to put your cheek against his head, “every night you’d have me in your bed, Garrick. Whenever you’d need me. I can be there.”
Another smile against your skin, “if you’d have me.”
“I will always have you.” Garrick answered, his tone lifting slightly, “I’m not letting you go anytime soon.”
It was your turn to smile and you went back to playing with his hair until Garrick eventually fell back to sleep. Now I’m top of you this time.
Again, there were always downsides and upsides to loving Garrick. A sore back in the morning and up close snores. Downside. Being there for Garrick. Giving him a moment of deserved calm, care and peace?
Always, always an upside.
But, you had to ask
“Garrick?”
“Mmmm?”
“How many sets of earrings have you made since your first year?”
“Two. Second set incase you ever lose the first ones.”
#fourth wing#the empyrean#garrick tavis#tyrrish men headcanons you didn't ask for#sleepy Headcanon series
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Marked Ones at the office
At work again thinking about
Garrick keeps a little board on his desk and marks a 1-5 ranking on Xadens current mood. After he grabs morning coffee with him the team gathers around his desk to see what number Garrick puts up.
Bodhi is the go to person to ask to have an email forwarded to you (even though you were probably on the distro list to begin with) no questions asked he will resend it
Bodhi is also the person that actually restocks the snack and drink drawer
And when this happens Imogen is first up to grab a handful of snacks to keep at her desk so she doesnt have to go up again
Xaden never turns his expense reports on time. Liam does it for him.
Liam is apart of every employee community network group whether he identifies with the theme or not. He’s on a gardening group and has never planted a thing in his life.
They are all technically being watched by HR but they do such a good job not leaving a paper trail no one really do anything
Garrick is not aloud to plan any team functions after a particular incident
#fourth wing#the empyrean#garrick tavis#xaden riorson#bodhi durran#imogen cardulo#liam mairi#tyrrish men headcanons you didn't ask for
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You’ve been so good to us the past few days so no pressure, but what would our favorite tyrrish men do for Valentine’s Day? 💘💌
Hello!
We may be a day late but never a valentine love short. I hope this still fills your cup!
Onyx Storm Spoilers below, you've been advised
Garrick
This man
This tall person
This dimpled cutie
Does he ask to be your valentine? No. He just assumes he is. Because who wouldn't want to be his Valentine?
If anything he'd make you ask him. "Wait. Love, aren't you forgetting to ask me something?"
What is he getting you? Even though he'd be, Garrick about the whole thing, I think he'd have something romantic and sentimental for you. I could see him tempering his signet into a small glass orb to wear around your neck, just a swirling piece of air constantly revolving in the glass representing his breath that he always says you take away every time you see him (someone please write a full fic on this please)
He also is the right type of cheeky to just be laying on your bed naked for when you come into your dorm like, "Surprise, love. Come take a bite." Dimples and all
Date Plans? Also, I know its classified and guarded but if you are a marked one and you know about second signets, he is absolutely distance wielding you across the contentment so he can boast that you two have hooked up in every province
Xaden
Onyx Storm has really soured my 'love to hate' vibe I had of Xaden because ho-my, name a better man at words of affirmation
I'll wait
Does he ask to be your valentine? Yes and no. He would assume that he is yours because why wouldn't you be....no really, why wouldn't you be?? But then his jealousy/insecurities is getting the best of him and he's finding you in your room like, "you're my Valentine right? And, I'm yours too right?"
And you're like "Xaden we've been married for years..." lolol
What is he getting you? Lavish gifts of affection. If he has the power and means, lots of flowers that he picked out in your favorite type and color
Instead of a card, its a letter. A full page note on his love for you
And, I do know this man loves a little sensual type of gift as well. Expect something to wear to dinner and something to wear for him to take off.
And make no plans for the day after because you will need a days rest afterwards.
Date Plans? Yes. And he's had them for awhile. However it's something simple. Its dinner together and cake on the roof of Riorson House watching the sunset. Honestly it's so amazing you both decided you'll do this every year for valentines day. Like when you two get older he builds a balcony on the roof so you both can sit safe and comfortably.
This sweet man!
Bodhi
Well hello there Mr Durran
Does he ask to be your valentine? Yes. Every year he does. And it's always something sweet like a note slipped under your door or something actually akin to a proposal.
And yes, he is asking if he can your valentine as well.
He does not assume, he has to ask. And he takes it very seriously to be your valentine. He's like, "I wont let you down." Like he's on a mission to make your happy on that day.
This man is loyal, we know this
What is he getting you? I've shared before but I think Bodhi was the mind behind the saddle for Violet. He's just naturally very crafty and can build things. So, I'd like to think that every year, instead of flowers he crafts up a gorgeous metal rose (or flower of your choice) and paints it. The color represents something that happened to you during your year together. It was brown when you bonded your dragon in your first year. Black when you finished your second year as a rider and got a leadership position. Green with golden edges when Xaden took the dutchy back in Tyrrendor. Purple the year you married.
Xaden and Garrick tease him when he's starting to craft a new rose, "What color this year, cousin?" "Will it be blue for that time she blue balled you when you two had to run off to the borders during that attack?"
But they both admire him for being so dedicated to you. Xaden makes sure any duties he has the week he's making you the rose are given to someone else
Date Plans? Yes. But its something sweet like a stroll through the gardens where he gives you the metal flower or riding together along the cliffs.
But....evening plans. Xaden doesn't know, he doesn't want to know but let's just say if he ever found out about what happens when you two do have some time together.
Because I just know Bodhi would love his partner in such a beautiful, infinite way
Xaden did say it would be a shame to end his only living relative, and that Bodhi is exceptional. I think that this would be the one category where Xaden is a few steps behind Bodhi lolol
#fourth wing#the empyrean#garrick tavis#xaden riorson#bodhi durran#tyrrish men headcanons you didn't ask for
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