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day 8 of. daily spamton sketch
#spamton#theOriginal#dailyspamt#my stupid edgy design for him that i love.he does NOT fucking look like this❤️❤️❤️❤️
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Woagh.... Creature
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multigender people ily you deserve better than the shit you get from other genderqueer people
#bark#positivity#love.h#multigender#nonbinary pride#nonbinary#enby#enby pride#multigender pride#multigender positivity
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shakes trembles sobs
a...atsuka.........
i love characters who do the “i worship the myth i make of you” and in turn dehumanize and get wrong the object of their devotion and love. yes project a thing that does not exist onto a pedestal and kneel at it like it is your altar. this will surely not blow up in both of your faces eventually
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Dead Tired x Yandere Au
Tim had always been a bit of a stalker, but it was just how he showed his love.He just wanted to know everything about the ones he loves, he just wanted to give the ones he loves everything he could and destroy all threats to his.
It wasn’t normal though. He knew it wasn’t, so he kept his brand of love hidden, buried under wraps. He was lucky that Bruce was paranoid enough that he could get away with trackers on their helmets and checking their computers for their words, but it wasn’t enough, not really. He wanted to give his people everything, but they wouldn’t let him.
Danny Fenton was a Fenton through and through. His family loved fiercely, leaving destruction in their wake. Danny was a Fenton, but he was also a protector ghost. He needed his people to be safe, and as long as they were in Amity, he could locate them at all times. He had to protect his people.
Jazz wasn’t the same, not as fierce in love but understood. She let him do what he needed, but the others….. He tried so hard not to be too invasive. Tucker and Sam seemed to notice it, but they didn’t say much, though Sam made it clear her search history was her own.
(Dani was harder, but he was allowed a tracker on her phone and calls daily. He had to content himself with the fact she would call if she needed him.)
The new kid in class, with heavy bags under his eyes and a tired smile, became his slowly. Danny watched and listened to Tim , who seemed so surprised he listened to him, and if that made Danny extra vicious for a while, imagining he was ripping apart those that made his so insecure, that was his business.
Tim was supposed to infiltrate Amity Park as a student to assess the situation. He wasn’t expecting to find his newest obsession, or for Danny to change from just being his to being his.
#dcxdp#yandere#yandere dead tired#yandere tim drake#yandere danny phantom#dead tired#Young Justice already knew Tim was a bit obsessive#Batfam is slowly realizing the red flags#dcxdp prompt
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Alex was so worried to leave Henry, and so in love.He wants to kiss him so much, he wants to hold him.
#this scene is a lot#plus henry trying hard not to cry#taylor zakhar perez#nicholas galitzine#red white and royal blue#henry fox#alex claremont diaz
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Stockholm Syndrome ⚡️
a/n: Wrote this like 2 weeks ago. Proofread but probably has a few errors in it. Don’t be afraid to point it out. I haven’t decided but I may actually end up writing a more detailed story on this.
Pairings: Aged up!Killua Zoldyck x Reader/OC
Warnings: NSFW, Stockholm syndrome, manipulation/brainwashing, pregnancy,

KILLUA ZOLDYCK, as your kidnapper, who keeps you locked up in his room within the Zoldyck family mountain. Never lets you get the chance to wonder what the world is like outside his bedroom walls, after he snatched you away from your training as a butler. You consented the day you signed the contract with his family to work with them. Knowing this, he gaslights you every time you talk about wanting to be free.
“Free? You came here yourself, darling. You chose this life and now you have to bear with it.”
His tone was sweet but the look in his eyes showed nothing but obsession and a threatening glare. Warning you to drop the topic and accept his love.He grabs your jaw and kisses you when he see the look of defeat on your face. The kisses are gentle but passionate, his hand lets go of your face and travels down to the neck line of your shirt. You know what he wants.
KILLUA ZOLDYCK, who wants to create a family with you. He ran away from his family and now it’s just you and him. He pounds into you at a steady pace, whispering to himself how good you feel and how badly he wants a baby. You lay there, forced to accept and take it, not being able to reason with him. You two aren’t ready for a baby but what can you do? Killua wasn’t going to listen. Your mouth is wide open and you’re squeezing his cock so nicely. Your walls are sucking on him so good and he can feel how badly your body wants his cum.
“You love it when I give it to you like this, don’t you? Love it when you’re nice and full, huh? Can’t speak? Oh well I’ll keep going until you can answer me.”
You never do answer him, even after hours of fucking. You can feel Killua’s whole body twitching and his hips are massaging into you. You know what’s coming and as he’s soon filling you up with his warm baby batter your mind starts to go blank. Absorbing any brainwashing lessons he wants to train into you during your moment of vulnerability.
KILLUA ZOLDYCK, who throughly trains your mind and body before he leaves to take the hunter exam. Makes sure you know to behave while he’s gone. You’re currently 7 months in heading to the end of your 3rd trimester with the pregnancy, the doctor had shared the news and congratulated you and Killua on your first baby. You’re having a set of twins and Killua was extremely happy when he heard the news. He went as far as buying a permanent place for you 2 to settle down in with your new comers. Buying the best baby equipment.
“Remember, even if I’m not here I’m still watching you. I know who you’re talking to and if I were you I would cease all contact. I will not hesitate to kill whoever you get close to, you may carry my child now but 2 months from now you won’t be. So let’s not make it difficult, right dear?”
You feel nothing but fear for your safety and you heed Killua’s words, staying a diligent wife waiting for his return. Sometime had passed and you’ve given birth to his adorable baby boy. When Killua finally returns he tells you all about failing the Hunter Exam and then retaking it, Heaven’s arena, the auction and other events that had went on. He met his child and has doted on him since his return.
KILLUA ZOLDYCK, who waste no time after you put your toddler down for bed to start his “pussy inspection.” Checking to see if you were the same as when he left you, pleased to find out you were untouched.
“So proud of you! Thought I’d come to an unclean wife and I would have to cleanse you but you were so good for me, waiting.”
He waste no time getting started on baby number 2. You just hope he won’t disappear on you again.
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❝ ANGEL OF MINE. ❞

༗ FEATURING. ITOSHI SAE
CONTENT WARNINGS. fluff + angst if you squint + edging + smut + sae being a tease + body insecurities
NOTES. dedicated for @blooming-aster .
SYNOPSIS. sae got an angel and it's you.
sae wouldn't deny that outside of soccer, his knowledge about everything is nothing.
yet, he indulge himself with things that reminds him of home. ask him his favorite tv show, he would answer chibi maruko-chan. in which people find it odd, a prodigy like sae liking cartoons but everyone's eccentric in this world and he's allowed to like everything and he couldn't care what others would say.
soccer is his dream. soccer is his passion. sae lives in this mundane life of his where he had nothing to do but to wake up and play soccer and he thought it would be his whole life in the remaining days of his life and it doesn't prepare him when you turned his world upside down.
it took a lot for him to process that he have someone now and soccer isn't the only purpose he have in life. understanding that soccer the sport he played his whole life, poured blood, sweat and tears into it would be the only thing he believes but now when you came into his life. a new light surrounds him.
his new purpose is to love you.
it was slow. sae had said he doesn't know nothing besides soccer let alone being in a relationship. he heard his teammates about their significant others, their side chicks and their arm-candies weekly and it's different when he have you.
it took him months to adjust to be with you. to feel everything was normal. he still can't believe there was you besides him when he wakes up, your sleeping face would greet him. snoring softly, baby hairs draped into your forehead and then to your cheeks. are you for real? he would ask that sometimes.
sae thinks back, reminiscing on how you plague his thoughts every damn time. he should be focusing on his soccer. on his plays. he can't fuck things up. he needs to prove the world how he grown up, how he became the best of the best. you are just nothing but distraction and yet, you is the only thing he can think of.
after his plays, his eyes would search for you in the sea of the roaring crowds. look back and forth. turns around. pretends he's wiping his sweat but his eyes were restless. i need to see you. i want to hear you cheer for me and when he finds you waving and beaming up at him. it's like after the storm from how clear his mind was and the first rays of sun shining in his eyes. he could be blind.
he's not in love. he convinces himself. it's nothing. it would pass but it never did. it took him a long time to understand why his heart would beat faster when you're around, when he thinks of you. how his heart aches when he can see you admiring someone who isn't him. how your smile could complete his day and when you praised him, you'll be completing his month. craving for your attention when it's given free for him by the thousands and needing only yours. tell him he's the best, the one and only and this must be love.he comes in that conclusion. he's in love. definitely.
in that moment he knows, you're the right one for him amidst the crowd.
there is a invisible force about you that draws him towards you. something he never knew he would find and you have it but he never knew what was it. maybe it's the way you brighten up his days. made him feel appreciated for all the efforts he put in when nobody had. he thinks of all the possible ways what made him like you, loves you but there's no answer to it.
it was awkward when things got official. should he kiss you? would you like to hug him? hold his hand, maybe? he had no idea. sae searches in the internet. google could help him and he sees the answers so he did it. waits for your reaction when he first held your hand in his and you seem to like it. he didn't let your hand go. the first kiss? it was short and sweet. it didn't stay that like that for long though. kisses you everytime he had the chance, leaves you breathless every damn time. and hugs? sae was stiff but hugging you melts all his troubles away. where have you been all his life when you're the answer to every question he have.
the water splashed around him, dripping in the rim of the tub as he settleds down. tight muscles loosening, he finally can breathe. the steam wafts providing relaxation and sae leaned back. feel the comfort of the tub and splashes himself with the water.
he hears the bathroom door open and his breath hitched. standing in the door, you were stark naked with a bashful look in your face, hands covering the bits of your body. how long it had been since you two lived with each other and you still act like it's the first he had seen when sae albeit his stoic expression can be a little bit expressive when you're around scratch that, you bring the tiniest and the most emotions he didn't knew he have.
"stop staring." you scold him, dipping in the tub before fully submerging yourself in the warm water. thank the heavens for the big tub. when you two first moved in and started building things, arranging the furnitures, the tub is the first priority. sae agreed with you. everywhere is an intimacy, no matter where the place is. where bath times are sacred where both of you are present despite the busy schedules. the large tub bringing comfort and the spaciousness, it's fantastic. the space where both of you can fit and move freely and the extracurricular deeds occurs. it's a special place in the home you both created.
he can feel the embarrassment radiating from you even when your back facing him. sae slightly shakes his head inertly finding the demeanor you have yet to abandon cute. you weren't still comfortable with him, with your body presented to him. the water sloshing when his body moves, hands wrapping around yours and sae felt your body tensed around him. his arm in your neck while the other rests in your heavier midsection. pulling you close to press your back in his chest and he leans back to the edge of the tub.
he can feel the rapid beating of your heart. the gulps you take and the quiver of your lips. it's a second sense when sae could feel, notice the small changes in your body. this is what must feel like to be bonded to someone. to share a connection with. is this what soulmates feel but that's an old tale. there's no such things as soulmates exists in this time but sae could believe that you two are created for each other.
"relax." he murmurs, kissing your hairline, his lips nipping the shell of your ear.
"sae..." your voice a little shaky. you can't help but to bite your lip, feel his palm in the top part of your thighs, running above to your belly.
"i got you." kneading the flesh in his palm like they were made of dough. it make wonders though, you can feel yourself relaxing in his touch. your walls of doubts crumbling as sae touches you with his rough, calloused hands. your head in his chest and you look up at him. those teal eyes of his fixated in watching your flesh sink and spill in his hand. he looks at you and kisses you with care like you were such a fragile being.
fragile. the word doesn't fit you as the others with the synonyms of being small or dainty. you were built differently.
sae is the least person you think would be this so gentle to you but here he is, behind you making you feel so loved and appreciated. always made your insecurities disappear. made you feel comfortable in your own skin.
rivulets of water drip where your skins are, fingers wrinkled, sae doesn't care about that as long he's thorough in appreciating you.
sae isn't someone to notice a person let alone took interest in someone unless you're the one who's hindering his dream, in which you did.
who knows he finds you so damn attractive when he first meet you in the crowd. an acquaintance of a fellow player or teammate he didn't bother remembering the name and you're standing there and like some cliche or his tiredness from the previous match creeping up on him, time slow down for a little bit until he snaps himself. he must be crazy and his greed running rampant at that time. in his own cold approach towards someone, towards you. he got your name and phone number saved first in his phone and the rest was history.
every man has a weakness and sae have too. you. it doesn't come with too many turns. it's plain and simple. you.
one time, you were apologizing. a bit embarrassed at what will come. you're inexperienced. okay, he knows that but fuck you made him lose his mind fast. you're on top of him. a bit hesitant in putting your weight in him but damn fuck you feel so fucking good when you've sink yourself in his length. his hands holding the plushness of your waist to guide you. he lets you take control. roll your hips in a pace you can do, his gaze drinking in the sight of your breasts bouncing, your soft tummy squished and jiggling and sae had never seen such a beautiful sight. everything about you is what he needs for.
it wasn't that bad for a first experience with you taking control and sae loves control. it doesn't took too long before he leads you in the ways of pleasure and sae is a passionate lover but sae could be sometimes a tease in bed. it always ends up with you begging and tears gathering in your lashes. men with their egos and sae isn't different. there's a part inside him that feeds on the pleasure of you crying. the way your body squirms, the desperation in your movements.
"sae..." you call his name out and while he's making you lose your mind his sight darts in your face. sweat beading in your forehead and your teary gaze looking back at him. "let me cum, please.... sae....."
how could sae ignore that pleas of yours. obediently asking him for release. should he give you that? in some sick part of his thoughts think that but not yet. your velvety walls spasming around him and you're lowering yourself to meet his thrusts, hit that deepest part of yours that he can only give to you.
your mind in shambles, body writhing and there's only one thing you want. you want to cum but sae made it impossible. no matter how hard you chased your high, it's only sae. you were making efforts too but without sae it will never be enough. sae's perfect and he's so cruel to you. the first batch of tears came rolling in your sides and that was the cue for sae to give in to you. always the tears and your pouty face on display before entrusting your pleasures with his.
holding your round cheek in his palm and leans down to you. the chain of his necklace tickling your chest with it's cold and smooth texture. bestowing a sweet kiss to your lips and he smiles, feels you soften up to him. your legs locking around him and sae chuckles. the sound seems condescending but you know it's one for amusement. his needy girlfriend all for him and so then, sae gives you the sweetest pleasure he's been holding. he won't last too from you tightly wrapped around him. making sure you take what he gives.
when you both settled down, the sweat clinging both in your skins but never paid attention. legs tangled in the sheets with your jaw resting on his chest. his hand in your cheek, examining you like it held one of the wonders in the world. his sight on the bracelets you gave him. lucky charms you had told him and sae got confused why he need charms, when he have is talent and greed and he finally understand it when you gave it to him. a piece of me in your games and after that, sae couldn't let it go.
there is still many things that are left unanswered. sae recalls in what made him fall for you. he's sure you fell first or is it the other way around but nonetheless you plague him with the thoughts of you. why he couldn't easily shake you off when he's good at cutting people at his life. how you look so beautiful that it hurts him when you think you're not good for him at times but he's there to kiss away all your doubts.
grabbing your hand and you intertwined it with yours, giving him a bashful smile and pout before burying your face in his chest. you could be so bold at times. your softer hands in his and sae couldn't comprehend why it fits to him like a puzzle when you two are different and no matter how he spend his times asking for answers. there will never be an answer for it but why would it needs for an answer when in those simple times he have you. beside him.
going home wasn't so bad anymore. he will always find you waiting for him. be it in the bedroom or in the living room. how his silent days weren't dull anymore. he hears you laughing and singing even when your voice cracks. him finding solace in you and giving him a place to call home. showed him love even he's the least of deserving of it.
"everybody deserves love, sae."
and he deserves it. truly deserves it when you are the one to show him love and everyday sae falls in love with you. deeper and deeper.
#♱ ⋮ shai's works⸝⸝#blue lock x reader#blue lock#blue lock x chubby reader#itoshi sae x reader#itoshi sae x y/n#itoshi sae x you#itoshi sae#chubby reader#plus size reader#blue lock x you#blue lock x y/n#blue lock x female reader
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Sakusa Kiyoomi short story
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When Emma falls in love-by Taylor Swift
I wrote this while listening to this song😼.
When you fall in love you pace the floor, shut the blinds, and lock the door from all the butterflies you feel. When you fall in love you love to joke with your mom on how this could end wrong. You wait to take your time because you think it's always going to turn out bad. You fell in love with Sakusa Kiyoomi the only guy others warned you about. He's cold, unbothered, and calm. The complete opposite of you, I mean they do say opposites attract right? But maybe how they view him isn't correct entirely.
Sakusa has recently started paying more attention to a certain somebody,A girl. His cousin Komori noticed his stolen glances, the way he'd wait just to see her walk by smiling with her friends. He had a thing for you it was clear to everyone expect the two of you. He hated admitted his feelings. It made him feel weak and vulnerable, but he felt differently with you. He wanted to talk to you, wanted to get to know you, hell he'd skip practice just to walk you home.He was in love.
After a couple weeks and pursuing words from Komori he finally went up to you. To him he thought he was calm even though he heard his heart beating in his ears, his hands growing clammy, his jaw tensing from being so close to you. It's not like he didn't want you, you just made him weak in the knees. Which was weird for him, he was always so serious never really soft. When around you though it was so different.
"Hey um" he glanced around avoiding your curious gaze,"would you like to go hangout somewhere...as friends if you want?" He asked his breath hitching when meeting your gaze his heart hammering against his chest.
He's so lucky he can mask how he feels or he'd be a mess right now.Surprised your eyes widen,"oh um sure!" You quickly said a soft light pink appearing on your cheeks. He didn't let that go unnoticed a small smile on his lips,"alright.." he said before they exchanged meet up times both of them leaving with smiles.
It's been At least a week before they met up at an aquarium. It had very little people something Sakusa was grateful for. When he glanced down at you, he saw your eyes light up with excitement. You didn't know but he sometimes eavesdropped on your conversations and one you were talking about how you wanted to go to a certain aquarium bad but had no one to go with.
He wanted to be the person to take you, and that's just what he did. You both concerned throughout the evening taking photos and having small engagements. He didn't know just how his whole world was about to change. He was enchanted by your laugh, the way your eyes twinkled with delight. He wanted to do everything in his power to hear that beautiful sound over and over agin, and he wanted to be the one making you let out that sound.
You were like a book he couldn't put down he was in-love.Her eyes had him hooked,especially when looking up at him when she wanted something. Her smile that graced her lips had him melting ever so easily. The way they both brushed against each other, had his heart racing glancing at her every-time.
Her eyes were wide with wonder as she looked at the animals. As she's watching them he decides to take a photo of her, she was breathtaking, literally he took a gasp of air with a smile when she turned around with a big toothy grin pointing at her favorite sea animal.
You wanted eyes like a man, turns out your heart fit right into the palm of his hand. Your heart rate spiked as you turned around to see him taking a photo of you,smiling. You were so in deep, even in such a short amount of time of talking you knew you wanted him, no one else. It was like love at first sight, he had such a cold front but he was a sweetheart.
You both were so deeply in love with the other.
He'd wait a thousand years for you, and you'd wait for him until he was ready.
You both were meant to meet, and I'm sure there will be more happening soon.
I LOVE Taylor swift and I love Sakusa even more. I didn't want to make him overly cold or overly soft I hope I met standards and hope you enjoyed!!.
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My heart was a stack of plain papers.He came as a thought,danced across the page,I felt the stirrings of love.He breathed life into the empty spaces of my soul,crafted a beautiful poem,a tenderly sweet sonnet of love
Thoughts of him and poems of mine
#poem#poetry#poem of the day#love poems#poets on tumblr#love letters#love quotes#love letters for him#poems about him#writers on tumblr#spilled writing#spilled poetry#spilled words#spilled thoughts#spilled ink#literature#dark academia#dark acadamia aesthetic#romantic academia#words#scribbledcornerwriters
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"Do you think you and I can live peacefully in another universe?"
"Do we really live peacefully in this universe?"
Glinda doesn't answer anything, but once again suppresses the urge to cry, directing her tears to that strange place in her soul that is difficult to describe, but what can be said for sure is that ALL sincere feelings have been in this place for a long time, which are now under the mask of eternal helpfulness and smiles.Elphaba has learned from experience that at such moments, a blonde should never be shamed or encouraged to follow higher morality.Glinda needs a hug.A couple of kisses.And despite the fact that it's high time for her to run away, so as not to reveal herself to the guards, she still sits and hugs her long-time love.Her own, ironically, and long-standing pain, respectively.
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Can you make a yandere Mikey like a normal one but reader is dating someone already it’s fine if you can’t do it
No problem sweetheart of course I can do it ❤️
Manjiro at first didn’t understand this weird feeling bubbling in his chest.Every-time he conversed with you or when he would see you.But he hated you being by anyone else.Your to pretty to fragile only his to protect.So when he told his most trusted friend his feelings.He got his answer it was love.He loved you now he deemed you as his wifey.He wanted to rush but his Ken-chin said that you need to court.But you told him you were taken.He took it has a challenge to win you over.He playfully smirked. “Then we will see who will keep you in the end.” It was like a game at first until your quote on quote boyfriend told him off.Saying your making them uncomfortable and to stop.He hated how you clung to that weakling you call your boyfriend.
And so he said he want to fight to see who will win you over.He found it cute how you pleaded for that weakling.Not to do it how it would hurt him.But he said he will be fine because he’s a boxer why do you have a simpleton as a boyfriend he questioned.As he dashed forward Mikey dodged playing with him.Until he got bored he roundhouse kicked him.Knocking him out cold he walked towards your trembling body.”Your officially my wifey o’kay” He stated with a cheeky smile.You screamed at him confusing him.You ran pass him and to your now ex.Your his girlfriend he won fair and square why are you running to that weakling.
Why are you crying over that weakling.All he did was knock him out.He was puzzled tilting his head slightly.He walked towards you and squatted next to you.”Wifey what’s wrong?” He asked he wasn’t the best at comforting but he could listen.His eyes widen when you tried to push him.He chuckled your really weak and your hands was soft.Your so cute he thought but enough sulking over nothing.He stood up and asked what was wrong.When you stood up and tried to push him back and started spewing nonsense it was starting to get annoying.”YOU HURT MY BOYFRIEND!” You screamed but Mikey was tired of your pestering.And kissed you pulling you closely.You started sobbing harder.Happy tears maybe he pondered but he was certainly mused by you.
But when he parted and y’all regained your breath.You started screaming bloody murder.Bringing attention it’s not like he couldn’t easily beat someone if they interfered.He didn’t want the cops to get called over you having a temper tantrum over seemly nothing.He knocked you out and brought you home.He was even more confused when you were cuddling with him he forcefully cuddled with you and started screaming he wouldn’t stop cuddling you.He covered your mouth to not wake up his sister.You act so confusing to him but surely you get used to it.For now he will tolerate this weird behavior.
#yandere manjiro x reader#sano manjiro#mikey x reader#yandere mikey x reader#dead dove do not eat#manjiro sano#invincible#slight mention of Draken#tokyo revengers x reader
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Faeeq actually has a crush on mom, but it's not like love.He's just attached to mom.
After all, no one liked him before this.
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Headcannon idea! The main 6 finding mc stuck on the roof. How did they get there? Who knows!.
I LOVE THIS!!SOO....
Sorry that it took me so long to update,I will be doing all of the ideas that you guys recommended,it is just that it may take some time since studying architecture consumes my life energy.(LITERALLY,MY INSOMNIA ALMOST IMPROVED SINCE THE TERM STARTED😭)
I started writing a prologue to set the scene and I accidentally again wrote a 3.5k fluff one-shot.I'M SORRY I HAD TO,when I realised that my bullets were TOO long for a headcannon post , there was no coming back really.SOO,I hope you enjoy this as much as I did writing it,it was such a fun idea.Thanks for the feedback,it is amazing when we guys interact with eachother and share ideas!My dear anon,I hope you enjoy the belated reply!🪷✨️
EDIT:This idea fits surprisingly well with #vesuviaweekly 's latest theme,so I will be adding some very minor changes to make the story fit into that theme perfectly and submit it!♡
•To the fic:
♡JulianxMc FLUFF
"An unconventional proposal"♡
!(Just to disclaim,I tried to keep this gender neutral,so the words "knight" and "damsel" refer more to the stereotypes of these roles rather than the gender they traditionally come with")!
It was a casual Monday morning.You had just woken up and you were getting ready for the day.You decided you wanted to wear your favorite opal ring that was a perfect match to the earrings you were also wearing today.The thing is,the ring was nowhere to be found in your jewelry box.You angrily muttered to yourself as you were searching your entire bedroom,making a mess out of everything.It wasn't that you were so desperate to wear it today,it was just that this ring wa special,as it was a gift from Julian.
Julian,the sweetheart he was,had noticed you starring at it at the display of that jewelry shop every time you passed by.You were hesitant to buy it for yourself,since it was kinda expensive,but your softboi doctor decided it had been a while since he gave you a gift.He indeed, was a firm believer that gifts were not only meant gor birthdays and special occasions but for any moment you wish to give a little bit of joy to a person you love.He also generally loved to throw little surprises for you from time to time.
As you were getting angry that you couldn't find it anywhere,you see something shining from the window.It was your own ring,trapped in Malak's beak.You make a dissapointed gesture as you walk towards the raven
-"Of course.."
"Malak!Please give it back,I know it is shiny and you love it,but I don't want you to drop it like you did my necklace last time!Someone had snatched it off the street in seconds!
You knew it sounded ridiculous,but you could swear Malak glared at you before turning his back on you
-"OHH don't act offended mister!You got to admit you are just as clumsy as Ilya is.That's why you are so perfect for eachother!",you say in a fake sweet voice
Apparently your smartalk has only managed to piss him off more,since he decided to fly away.
"FUCK!"
As you climb up the window and jump to the front garden ,you notice malak on the roof,looking at you with a smug expression.You couldn't understand how a bird could express emotion so well.On the other hand,it was of course,Julian who would have the most dramatic familiar to ever exist.
-Malak come down!I have to open the shop!Asra is away with his parents!Come on!
As Malak literally ignores your entire existence, you hastily fetch the ladder climbing on top of the roof and screaming muttering to yourself.
-"I.NEVER.SIGNED.UP.FOR.MORNING.RAVEN.SITTING"
You calm yoursef down as you try to keep balance, and you slowly get close to the thelittlethiefbundle Malak.
-"Please Malak,come on!I haven't even had coffee yet!"
As Malak gets a little bit sympathetic to the well known fact that you were INDEED not a morning person,--and has been entertained enough by the whole to ordeal to get bored of your little cat and mouse game--he decided to fly back to you.
However,as he makes a movement and gains momentum,a stone hits his body and he falls to the ground,dropping the ring to the garden.You get over your shock as you see a bunch of kids no older than 12 years of age ,holding slingshots, laughing at the scene.
-"WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING?" you exclaimed angrily
"You can't hit animals like that!"
-"Oh but it's fun!"One of the kids,that seems to be the oldest and the possible "leAdEr" of the group replies as the rest keep laughing loudly.
-"No it is not!You could have seriously hurt him!" You notice that thankfully Malak is okay,and he is slowly flying back to you.
"What if his wing had been broken?"
-"But he stole your ring,we were helping YOU!" another kid exclaims.
-"He was just messing around!All pets do stupid things from time to time,but you are never supposed to be violent with them!"
-"Oh calm down nerd" the same kid says,which earns even more raucous laughter from the rest of the group
-"You little s-"
Your insult is interrupted by surprise as you notice one of the kids picking up your ring from the sidewalk.
-"Put that down,it's not yours!"
You make a movement towards the ladder,but two of the kids notice you and before you can reach it,they grab it and throw it down.
-"HEYY!" You scream as you almost loose your balance,but thankfully steadying yourself up.
-"Since you don't seem so upset about that ring being stolen,maybe it is time for it to go to someone that appreciates it" the oldest kid shouts cheeckily.
He picks up your earring from the floor and makes a move to leave with the rest of his little gang following him.Even though Malak could be injured,that doesn't seem to stop him from immediately flying towards the kid's hair and grabbing it with his tallons.
You stare at the scene in horror as the rest of the kids try to untagle Malak from their friend's hair,but to avail.When one of the kids gets particularly aggressive, the raven bites them sharply making the kid run away screaming and crying.Seeing that they ought not to mess with Malak, the rest of them run away as well.The oldest kid,now alone with Malak still pulling his hair rather aggressively,tries to grab malak from his neck.This throws off Malak,and surprisingly,in one swift motion,the kid manages to get free from his tallons,but the raven still chases him down in hope of getting the ring back,leaving you alone on the roof.As you try to get over the shock of what you just witnessed,you can't manage to feel a little bit bad about the little rascal,but can't deny that he got a well deserved lesson about both animal cruelty and stealing.
"That will teach him some respect",you muttered to no one but yourself.
"Do some parents even bother to teach their children basic principles?"
You quickly realize there is literally nothing to help you climb back to the ground safely that does not involve a great amount of risk,a self induced levitation spell included.Since there is no one around to help you in case of injury,you decided to chill on the roof and enjoy the scenic view of your roof.It was literally one of the reasons you and Julian chose this house.It may be a little small cosy and a little far from the city center,but the view that hill gave you and the peace the little grove of trees is creating more than makes up for it.
The sounds of the cicadas and the birds chirping reminded you of your hometown. It wasn't long ago since you suddenly started getting flashbacks from the life before .
It first started with blur,infant memories of your early childhood,which mostly consisted of sounds and smells rather than images.As the months passed,your dreams were becoming filled with memories of you and your siblings playing,singing,fighting and your parents scolding you or laughing at scene.Your memories were still kinda foggy ,and their timeline was not exactly linear , but it gets better and clearer over time and still is of course,better than not remembering nothing at all.
You almost don't realize you begin to doze off,as the last thing you remember is watching a little chipmunk stuff it's cheecks with some seeds he found on the ground.
It was a lazy late evening.Last day of the week,and Vesuvia was going through its golden hour tranquility,where the the market stalls and the shops would close,giving their place to the lively taverns and dimly lit pubs.The only people left on the streets were merchants that were gathering up their stuff,or workers that were sheepishly returning home from their jobs.Julian was one of them, and was tired .
Even though open clinic days were the most entertaining, as he had the chance to socialize and come in touch with people from all around the city,there was always one vital issue.Along with his energy, they would also drain his social battery.And yes,even he,the infamous theater kid community theater star doctor had one.
And when in times like that,he could only speak to one person in the entire world,his darling MC.He was feeling a bit dim as they had not spoken to eachother at all today,since he woke up earlier than them,and didn't have a heart to wake them up.Limiting himself to a kiss on the forehead and a silent promise of one of their regulars cuddling-while-they-look-at-the stars-and-discusssng-about-life-while-slowly-falling-asleep-in-each-others-arms sessions,he left a goodmorning note on the kitchen and left for the clinic.
It was insane to him how well they communicate. How speaking to them somehow would make his mind relaxed,his chest lighter and his soul calmer,as if all the troubles in the world were insignificant.He was so greatful of those little moments of serenity.Six years ago,he wouldn't be able to convince himself that the existence of one person,could make him understand the importance of cherishing life rather than enduring it.
As he reached their home ,his sweet thoughts were interrupted by genuine surprise which didn't know whether it should turn to concern or laughter.
Not only MC was sitting on the roof alone,but they appeared to be calmly sleeping as if nothing was wrong.Julian quickly reached the house and went under the spot of the roof that MC was laying.He wanted to make sure they hadn't somehow fainted.To how on earth he found them unconscious on the fucking roof,was problem for another minute.
-"MC!MC ARE YOU OKAY?OMG
WHAT THE HEL-"
-"OH darling HI!"
You woke up startled,squinting your eyes,smiling at the site of your beloved doctor.
"You alright?You look tired!Was open clinic worse than usual?"
-"I...uh..WHAT?"
Julian could seriously not find the words to express his question and surprise about not only your whereabouts,but to also as to how could you take them for granted.
Seeing the confused look on his face made you remember that he indeed,found you sleeping on the fucking roof,so he pretty much deserved an explanation.
-"OHHH fuck.Yeah..about that...well,it's kind of a long story.."
-"Yeah I ASSUMED that love.Mind filling me in?You know I can't resist them",he smirks and looks at you playfully,now that he is sure that you are okay.He really can't wait to hear that one.
As you fill him in on the events of the morning,you begin to realize Malak has not returned yet.
-"You think something has happened to him?"you say worriedly.
-"No love,he is alright!I actually saw him chilling on his birdhouse at the clinic's garden before I left.No need to worry about him!He honestly looked rather calm, nestling and eating his snacks.He actually even accepted the almonds I have been trying to make him eat off my hand for ages.He also did not appear injured.Your knight in shining armor probably got tired and wanted to rest a little.."
-"But my ring..."
-"There is no use crying over tangible goods my dear."
-"But it was from you!",you said in an almost childlike naivety.
-"I will always be here,ready to go to the bowels of the earth,to fetch the finest of rings this world has to offer,one worthy to match your beauty,my fair damsel.But first,I am afraid I will have to assist your safe return back to the ground."
You see that look on his face,the spark in his gaze and his polished way-too-charming-for-his-own-damn-good smirk of his.He now is in theater mode. Well,there is really only one way from now on...
-"Oh my dear knight,thank goodness for your arrival!I was beginning to worry I will stay here for ages!Who knows what would happen if I were to miss the harvest ball?It would be such a scandal!"
-"I don't know whether you could really avoid that my fair lady.Court has been whispering you know.They speak of your shenanigans.They say that you are a scandal waiting to happen."
He throws the flirtiest and cheeckiest expression.
-"Oh..that's what have they been saying now haven't they?And where do you stand,curious knight?Do you wish to undig the secrets the face of the next subject of royal gossip is holding?While you also pretend to offer me guardianship nevertheless!How dishonorable of you!How dare you carry that shield and look me in the eyes?"
-"Honestly love, I wasn't exactly looking at your eyes at the moment though they are the most beautiful th..OH...um",Julian stutters as he realizes he broke character,which is very unusual for him.
"I am terribly sorry,my lovely vision!I wholeheartedly swear to you that my intentions were as pure as the light of the morning sun!It is just that I got enchanted by your glowing presence my dear!And can you really blame my curiousity?Who would not want to learn more about the secrets that angelic face holds?Oh,the witty and devilish thoughts everyone whispers you are capable of!I could only hope of ever gaining your trust to share them with me!"
As he steadies the ladder and carefully climbs towards you,he extends his arm.
"My love,I am happy to announce your little adventure is over!I am here to assist your safe return to the ground !Would you do me the honor of-
As Julian speaks a loud caw is heard from a distance.
-"Malak!" you exclaimed!
Malak flies towards Julian's hand with an incredible speed,dropping none other but your ring to his hand.
"Heyy!You got it back!Thanks buddy!You are amazing!" you excitedly say to him
As you turn towards Julian,you begin to realize,that he is positioned on a level lower than you,now with a ring on his hand.
Your nervoussness and awkwardness betray you as you simply stare at him,biting your lips,not knowing how to break that damn iceberg the ice
-"Uhhhh...."
You could see Julian's cheecks getting scarlet,his gaze anxiously going from the ring,to you .After a few very long seconds,he starts staring at the distance,his anxious expression ,turns into a michevious one with a playfull smirk appearing on his face.However,his gaze hid something more.A meaningful and deep look.If you didn't know him that well,you wouldn't also have noticed that the michevious looks was followed by another very specific expression.The expression he made when he realised a situation was getting serious.Our lovely doctor,master of improv,is actually able to handle this rather serious situation more than well.
Your thoughts are racing in your head,not daring to think that he would actually turn this into-
-"So...!!!!"he abruptly interrupts your inner monologue.
He clears his throat,trying to hide his nervousness.He really was a great actor.You wouldn't have realised the panic that hid behind that well practiced barrier if you didn't know him as much as you do.He may knew how to conceal the twitch of his eyelids,and the biting of his lower lip with practiced ease,but you could almost hear his brain-gears gritting.
"My darling MC,you royal Highness.My beautiful flower,sweet dove,light of my life in the darkest of moments and the most treacherous of times!I came here with a proposal!Your return to the ground can not only be done with the utmost of safety,but the acceptance of an offer.An offer that holds the most sacred of promises.A promise to cherish you,to protect you,to love you endlessly and stand by your side as you do what you always do,being the amazing person that you are!From the moment I first saw you I could realize that!Smart,funny,witty,and beautiful with the kindest of souls and the purest of hearts!Always down for a great adventure,one that would make one of the finest of stories to share with our beloved ones over warm drinks,or for us to remember when life shows it's harsh side to us!Always ready to sacrifice their own needs to help others,to open their home to everyone needing shelter and defending the ones that have been wronged even when they are not able to do it for their own selves!A true knight,hiding behind a damsels disguise!I could only dream of being a part of your legendary tale!Seeing it unfold,as the years pass,right in front of my eyes!The greatest of honors a kinght could be granted!Will you, my lovely vision,my comrade in crime,accept my humble offer?
You can't seem to be able to hide your surprise.A huge smile seems to be glued on your face as small tears escape your eyelids.To this day,when you recall this lovely and sweet memory,you still don't understand how on earth you were able to stay in character.
-"My lovely and brave knight!My dashing warrior,one able to overcome the darkest pits of both the mind and the soul.When I first saw you,you blinding presence was able to lit my dark mind,and give me hope.Hope, that things could start to make sense,as they never did around me.You were the last piece of a very chaotic but worth owning puzzle.You were right by my side as everything around me fell apart,as everything I ever knew about my world crumbled before me. As one of the biggest of revelations hit me during the most vulnerable of moments.But you were there.You stood by my side,supported me, became the backbone I needed to keep myself steady and keep fighting,as if we had no other choice if we wanted to protect the world as we knew it.You showed me what true strength meant.The strength of the mind,trust and the strength of patience.These are the ones that allow you to be vulnerable enough to accept the deepest of changes and thus,allowing you to evolve.Thanks to you, I stepped out of my comfort zone,and began the journey of discovering my new self,since the one I used to have was so abruptly taken from me.Thanks to you,I have learned to embrace change and move on,not dwelling into chasing a shadow of a long forgotten past.I learned to look into the future.And you my love,are my future!So yes,it would be only natural to accept your offer,and be your partner in life,along being your no 1 partner in crime!"
I throw a not so subtle wink at the last line.However, as soon as I finish pouring my heart to him,I realise I can not hold my tears anymore.But it is not just me.Julian does not even bother to wipe his own tears as he leaps from the last step of the ladder towards me and gathers me into his embrace.I almost feel I could dissappear into his arms,as he holds me as tight as humanly possible without hurting me and cradles my head,more tears of joy falling into my hair.He kisses my forehead and then we share a very emotional and deep kiss that turns into more and more.I feel him smile into my lips,and indeed,a big genuine laugh escapes him.I am now hold his face as I gently try to wipe his tears with my thumbs,beaming at him.
-"Happy about something"?
-"Only about the fact that my partner made me the happiest man alive!!And yeah,being the happiest man alive usually makes you look...I dont know..HAPPY!"I was actually trying to plan this for so long...Always trying to find the perfect time,place and moment.Always rejecting every ring I found at the market because it was not "the one".I was seriously overthinking this,as if deep down I thought a imperfect bad proposal would make you realise how bad I am for you, how I can't provide you with everything you deserve.He sighs.
"I'm sorry it took me so long...Malak must have seen me rehearsing in the mirror and decided to give things a *little* push.You think that's why he took your ring in the first place?"
-"Well..maybe.He always takes every shiny thing he finds at our home though.But I supposed he purposely opened my jewelry box."
You stroke his cheeck
"Anyway,it's not like I wasn't hesitating to plan a proposal as well,even though I wanted this as much as you.We really ought to give credits to Malak,for reminding us how stupid we are to still question how much we mean to each other"
-"Well,at least it worked well for me.I got to be in time to propose you before you did!"
I playfully smack him in the arm.He chuckles and reaches for my hand,interwining our fingers together and softly kissing it.
For the first time in that evening,I take notice of the night sky behind Julian.How he was sitting exactly in the middle of the diagonal line the galaxy drew along its surface.How the light of the moon and the stars ,along with the help of the dim light the lanterns in our garden provided embraced his features so perfectly.I was simply staring at at him,gaping,admiring him like a work of art,savoring the moment,working on preserving this wonderful memory forever in my mind's eye.
Even though he turns scarlet again,he can't bear but to be a smartass
-"Like what you see darling?
-"Very much dear"
We share another passionate kiss,and we end up on the highest point of the roof,nestled in each other's arms,admiring the beautiful scenery for the thousandth time as if it was the first.And in a sense,it was the first.That day we made a promise.That day we finally overcame our fears,trusted eachother and expressed an internal promise we had actually silently made years ago.A promise rather simple but complex at the same time. That we will always be by each other's side.That day,was the first day of our life.
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Sooo,THAT WAS ALL FOLKS!
I hope you liked it,I know it was kinda long,so if you are still with me,you truly are one of a kind🩷✨️🪷.
I didn't even plan to turn this into a proposal fic,it just kinda happened along the way LMAO.In retrospect however,this feels exactly like the way Julian would propose.Out of a sudden AND in theater mode.Gotta love the ✨️chaos✨️
Tell me if you want Headcannons of the same incident with the rest of the M6,I am thinking of writing them!
Until next time,if architecture has not consumed me
Stay cool,stay chill stay HYDRATED
Eva🩷🪷✨️
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I would love to hear more about your ships! So see this as a sign to gush about them. 💛
AaaHHH!! Thank you!!! ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤
So my main ship is Einar x Arisa. They met when Arisa was hired by the Jarl to obtain the the dragon map from bleak Falls Barrow. During their journey, Einar, having miscalculated the moons phases( he was drunk when he agreed to the job) changed into his beast form at the entrance to the barrow. He killed the bandits in his bloodlust and had advanced on Arisa too before she struck him with a lighting bolt spell. Shaken out of it, he shifted back to his human form and while Arisa pressed him on what happened, he ignored her questions and porceeded to enter the barrow.
Arisa fumed over his silence and told him, that while she didnt know him very well, she wouldnt reveal his secret. They proceeded to clear the dungeon and recovered the map. When they made it back to Whiterun, he asked for his share of the gold she recieved and left her party. After a few days, Arisa, with Einar on her mind, asked around town about him. She was pointed to the a abandoned shrine of Mara, the locals saying it was he was seen praying occasionally
She followed their directions and eventually came across him. When she asked him if he wanted to accompany her, he shifted and charged her, snapping his jaws in her face and asking her if she wanted a beast for a companion. One who could potentially eat her one day if he lost the little control he had. She responded by reaching out her hand and placing it in one of his huge paws. He couldnt believe it. This small elf wasn't afraid of him. While he still took a couple of days to convince, this was the beginning of their friendship.
Their romance is rough at first. Einar is hard to convince that anyone could be in love with him. Hes conflicted over alot of things and never felt worthy of love.He fell for Arisa hard but believing that she loved him back? Impossible he thinks, Arisa is the opposite tho, confiident in her choices and while it took her awhile to understand her feelings, once she did, she fell harder for him then she thought. Its still something im working on but man, I love them so much😭❤❤❤❤❤
Thank you again for the ask @delavairess ❤❤❤❤❤ It really made my day ❤❤❤❤❤
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Old art of my boy Gallo! I love him...if you wanna read his lore, it'll be under here
Most of the children found his appearance and his family's to be strange, and they liked to pick on him when his older brothers weren't around. He was the youngest of his four siblings. All of his brothers had a difficult upbringing, having to deal with poverty and such. However, they were loved by their parents and received attention often.
TW: Mentions of neglect, character death, homophobia, familial issues and substance abuse
Guiomar or "Gallo" is a 25 year old gay man. He stands at 5'6. Ever since he was young, he knew that he was different from the other children and his other siblings. He found himself interested in holding hands with the boy across the street rather than the boy's older sister that his older brothers fawned over. He didn't voice these feelings, keeping them secret.
Once Gallo was born, their family had already been doing well- having started a successful business in leather work and craftsmanship. This caused them to be busy often, not having the time to really watch Gallo, leaving him to his older brothers' care. His brothers whose names were from oldest to youngest were Miguel, Lupe, Eusebio, and Hernan. Miguel and Lupe were always bickering, as they were the older of the five brothers- they were always in competition. Eusebio was always instigating the fights, finding it funny to watch his brothers fight. Hernan was always scolding his brothers and tried to keep everyone together, which would ultimately end in all four of them fighting.
Gallo would often try to join in or voice his opinion but because of the age gap between them, his brothers always talked over him or pushed him around. So Gallo started to misbehave around town, stealing small things and getting into trouble with the sheriff. His parents would always yell at him and began to suddenly want to monitor him constantly.Gallo would always get angry at his parents, feeling resentful of the fact that they did not seem to find time for him unless he was causing trouble. His brothers though- found his reactions to be funny, with the exception of Hernan who tried to protest against the other three would laugh at him and tease him.
They began to use him as a scapegoat, blaming him for their small mistakes and crimes, knowing that their parents wouldn't physically hit him like they had them. His brothers looked at him with envious eyes when their mother and father let him off with a simple scolding. When they had all had a more physically disciplinary household. They barely felt any guilt towards his brother, feeling like it was nothing compared to what they had to endure and pushed on.
As this happened, Gallo started getting into more fights, wanting nothing more than to wipe the smiles from his brothers' faces. They were all much taller and bigger than him, and he knew that if he tried to fight them, not only would he lose, but their parents would only blame him like they had been. Even when Gallo had evidence that he couldn't have done it, their parents held his brothers on a pedestal, seeing as they were the ones that took care of Gallo when he was a baby.
Gallo could feel the rage in him grow as the days went on, feeling like he would snap at any moment. He began to drink as a way to cope with the pent-up emotions he felt he could never show anyone else.
Then one day when he was twenty years old, after he had come home from drinking, his oldest brother who had blamed the broken clay by the door on Gallo, began to berate him and made comments about how easy he had it and how their parents would probably not even care. Gallo knew that it was more than just a pot, he recognized the shards that it had been the big pot that grandma Ygnacia had made for them with love.He saw red and lunged at his brother, fist connecting with his face. He was tired of being the scapegoat. He didn't care about what his parents would say anymore. His brother fell back, taken aback by the sudden rage in his youngest brother, who always cowered away and took whatever words he threw at him.
Gallo got in a couple of satisfying punches, hard enough that he broke his brother's nose and split his lip. As he was mid punch though, his other brothers rushed in, pulling him off of Miguel, who was still processing what had just happened. Once he did though, he didn't hesitate, shoving his other brothers out of the way before grabbing Gallo by the throat, shoving him into the ground and yelling at him for being the freak of the family, calling him a burden and such.
Hernan grabbed Miguel and held his brother back as best he could, trying to calm them both down when Miguel began to yell slurs at Gallo and started calling him out, how he knew about the way he looked at other men and how he even caught Gallo flirting with the baker's son. His brothers were stunned, all holding a face of confusion, which Gallo perceived as disgust.
He left without saying anything or taking anything. Gallo took one of their horses and rode to the nearest town, where he got directions to Redbrook where he knew his grandma was staying. He wasn't sure what compelled him to go to her, but he could remember how she held him lovingly and listened to him ramble when he was a child. As he made his way to redbrook, he asked around for his grandma and once he found the house he wasn't sure if he should actually knock.
Once he finally did, he was surprised to see an unfamiliar serious looking man answer the door. He asked about Ygnacia and introduced himself. The taller man simply nodding and quietly saying "I'm Bo. She's in the kitchen." before making room for Gallo to come in.Ygnacia greeted her grandson warmly, though she was worried about his wellbeing. Once they had caught up, she sent a letter to his parents explaining that he would be living there from now on. His parents didn't mind, especially not after they found Miguel and the broken pot. His parents didn't hold any room for doubt, still believing their older children.
Gallo didn't care- he was out of that town and as the days went by, he grew closer to Bo and his grandma. He practiced his shooting, finding that he preferred dual wielding. Bo found it impressive that he was ambidextrous, to which Gallo found amusing. He was happy, finding Bo to be like the older brother he always wanted. Though he didn't admit this out loud- still finding issue with talking about his emotions and his feelings with others. He met Jade and though she was a bit annoyed with him at times, they had fun together- he admired how strong and put together she seemed.
Ygnacia's death hit him deeply, filling him with feelings he didn't know what to do with. He felt alone, especially with the way that Bo pulled away so much more. He felt angry at the world for taking away the person who meant so much to him and to Bo. He pushed these feelings down though and did his best to take care of his newfound brother, making sure he ate and drank alongside with Jade.
He hadn't realized how much grief he had been pushing down until one day, Bo came home from practicing hunting and found Gallo drinking alone. Gallo tried to hide the bottle- knowing how Bo felt about drinking, but Bo pushed forward and wordlessly wrapped his arms around him. Gallo felt a surge of sadness and rage, but he let himself feel it just that once, crying into his brother's shoulder until he couldn't anymore. Bo helped him get into bed, and they never spoke of it again.Unlike Bo, Gallo doesn't hesitate to kill animals or bugs that come their way, but he has a small fear of heights and deer Gallo doesn't really mention or talk about his family or his actual name, going by Gallo ever since Bo said the word in reference to how he likes to add red dye from flowers and fruit to his hair like a rooster. He can be loud and nosy, asking invasive questions at times in an attempt to make connections with people. He still drinks, reserving heavy drinking for the nights that he can't deal with his own feelings. He prefers to not smoke, disliking the feeling at the back of his throat.When he meets Mack, he ends up really finding him attractive, they almost sleep together but instead Mack somehow gets offered to join the gang. He does and lets Gallo know that he doesn't date fellow gang members. Gallo accepts this, and they become the best of friends. Unfortunately for both of them, Mack had just come out of a huge betrayal. His boyfriend of a long time when pointed a gun at, had decided to stay in the homophobic gang they were in, letting Mack leave without even trying to leave with him out of fear. Mack never really got over it. He continued to cry to Gallo about it for the next 2 years. Gallo had slowly found himself to have feelings for Mack, but he couldn't do that to him. So he stayed silent. Yearning quietly for those 2 years. Then, one day, Heath comes along (Mack's ex), and he gets immediately tossed into prison by the gang, much to Mack's despair. They let Mack visit, and after some hesitation, let him free. He and Mack catch up, and Mack can't be happier. Gallo couldn't be angrier. The next night, Gallo gets so drunk that he can't walk on his own. Heath, being a decent person, walks Gallo to his home. As they walk together, Gallo lashes out at him verbally, all of his repressed feelings coming to the light. He tells Heath how much he hurt Mack and how better off Mack was now with him and with the gang. He told Heath that if he was Mack's boyfriend, he would never leave him behind like he so cowardly did. Heath is struck by these words, and once he drops Gallo off, he leaves to go see Mack. After some thinking, he draws Mack a picture to remember him by, but feeling unwanted and like a burden, he decides to leave while Mack is sleeping. Joan, the night guard, catches him, but she lets him go, thinking that Mack would be better off without him. She warns that if he ever comes back that she will make sure he has a bullet between his eyes. Mack woke up the next morning, and he was gone. Gallo woke up hungover, not remembering the things he said or how he got home. Mack was devastated and continued to cry about Heath for about another year. Gallo yearns the whole time. A year and a half later, something in Gallo finally snaps, and he confesses. Mack confesses back, having secretly gained feelings over the past 6 months. They both end up together and become inseparable.
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