#Valryk
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I’m a Valryk shipper because I know those old men fucked in the poison swamp.
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Hello Bloodborne nation
#// gun#my art#Fanart#fandom character#crack#meme redraw#bloodborne#soulsborne#From Software#the old hunters#valtr#valtr master of the league#Valtr beast eater#valtr x henryk#henryk#Old Hunter Henryk#Valryk#// they're in love <3
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Little loves, bigger bites. (Drabble)
Dave was sitting at a comfy sofa that was made for species of his like in mind. Broad, wide and with plenty of space to stretch out in. Dave was reading a book that seemed to hold some interesting topics in mind. He was so engrossed in it that it took him a few seconds to feel the tickling that was feeling in his ear.
He flicked his ear in brief irritation and the sensation went away for a while. Then it returned and he flicked the ear again and felt it pin against his head. Frowning Dave looked up to see it was his wife that had a feather on a stick, one of those silly play-things that the humans had made. She was using it to tease him.
Her black and red fur was gleaming in a healthy shine, and well combed. Her eyes were twinkling with mirth, and her full lips had that devious smirk that he so loved.
“Heellooo~” She cooed with a giggle as she tickled his nose his time, and he gave a snort to try and bat it away.
“Hello yourself there, you vixen minx.” He said in his own retort, and she blew a raspberry at him. “Bold of you to call me that~” His wife Valryke teased and gently bapped him on the nose. Which made him lean forward, almost nose to nose with her.
She was smirking at him even wider, he knew it. Then he smirked himself, and gave her nose a gentle bite, which elicited a playfully scandalous gasp from his wife of a vixen.
“Oh! How dare you!” She said and then bit him back, mayhaps a little harder then himself, but she was growling playfully at him. Which then in turn made him growl audibly.
This then went to them both gently biting or nipping into the air at each other, all the while the two were grinning like the idiots they were at each other.
Then just for giggles, he surprised her with a kiss when she was expecting a bite.
Valryke gave another gasp, but it was a far more pleased one. She melted into it, and fully pressed up against his lips, kissing him with all the passion she could give him, which was a lot.
He murmured softly as he broke the kiss with understandable hesitation. He kissed her cheek, her nose, and then her brow.
“Must you always surprise me like that my sweet?” He asked her in a teasing and playful tone.
She gave him a smirk as she saddled on beside him, and got herself comfortable against his barrel, and had the daring audacity, which he honestly did not mind the slightest, to tug at his wing and drape it around her like it was the royal cape she owned.
“I must, yes.” She said as she smirked. “Because you are mine Dave, and you know that~” She said as she giggled at him and she nosed his chin and cheek.
“Oh I know my dear. I know, just as much as you are mine~” He hummed, and their little talk became a small bickering of “No you are mine!” That went back and forth, but it was said with love and adoration, which then turned into just more kissing.
Suffice to say, his wife had taken all of his attention and put it right to her, which had been her plan all along, after all.
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She’s recovered as best she can and she’s up and moving around the room. It takes about a week before she’s able to persuade her grandfather to even let her out of the room, but once she proved she was feeling better ( was it the sweets provided by Valryk? ), she found herself back in her own world in the Absol Sanctuary. It took her only a few minutes before she was feeling a rush of... something. Something weird. This... wasn’t home anymore.
She couldn’t explain it, but her mindset...
Well, within a day, only speaking briefly to Juno and N, and saying her farewells to Archibald and Lee, she packed up her things, sending the important things back to stay in that room at her Grandfather’s, and after putting her pokemon away in their pokeballs and making a saddlebag of sorts for Oberon to equip the necessities, she more or less was on her way.
She would be taking the Johto and Unova league challenges finally and try to steady her mind. Logan, Meteor, and Dastan as permanent party members, and Oberon happy to be her mount of choice across the vast landscapes, a journey of solitude began, cut off from family and friends with only her pokemon and her heart to guide her.
#i spy with the eyes of a luxray ;; dash commentary#ashe ;; ic#ooc; been planning this first part for a while -- not gonna reveal the rest outside to a few people
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Are you aware how many grandchildren you have by Joseph, Lady Valryk? As well as him being married? (Chosen Verse / kokorowoutsu)
“...I can only assume...5? And No I did not know this...didn’t even inform his mother...that child is going to hear it from me if I catch him around!” Cue Valkyire grumbling softly to herself, but just as quickly going back to her usual spontaneous, cheerful demeanor
“Thank you for informing me dear, had you not I’m afraid he may have forgotten again, then I’d be waiting a while or prying, and I don’t like prying.”
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VALRYK SUPREMACY
#// suggestive text#my art#shitpost#bloodborne#soulsborne#valtr#Valtr beast eater#valtr master of the league#henryk#Old Hunter Henryk#valtr x henryk#valryk#LETS GOO
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Dave paused, the book he had floating in the air before him as he lay there with his legs crossed.
A pair of glasses were on his nose. The sight somehow made him look a lot older then his physical body showed.
He shut the book and put it on the table as he thought.
"Thats a very long story." Dave admitted as he thought back.
"To start, let's begin when I was young, and things were a lot more different."
So he began the tale of his youth, when he came to this worlds human world, and had helped save one of the Queen's sons.
The son had been taken over by an evil spirit. Darkness, hate, greed and jealousy had clouded his heart and mind long before Dave's time. But Dave had done what he could to help.
By performing an ancient right to exorcise the foul spirit within, he had managed to save the boy. Well he wasn't a boy, but that didn't matter.
Dave had saved him, and thats where he met the rest soon after.
"I had been young, foolishly daring like your own father in many ways." He said as he smiled. "But you could say Val had a very calming effect on me in later years." He said with a chuckle, then gave an "Ow!" As someone came in, a dark coated and crimson mained Flareon that was Valryke came to pap her husband on the head, and give him a pout.
It hadn't been a hard one, but she had come in and come out quick before Dave could protest, but before leaving, she had somehow brought a box of sweets for Ashe. Val's attempt to try and cheer Ashe up.
The strange Demon was a mystery, she did prefer her privacy, and was often aloof. This was a first in acting in such a way to Ashelia.
Dave paused, then chuckled softly. "Forgive her, she's... particular on a few things." He said as he smiled at his Granddaughter.
@kokorowoutsu
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Author notes before you read. Today is Fathers Day in Iceland, so in honor of a certain father here. I figured he deserved a little drabble.
Under read more to cut the length a bit.
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Dave had woken up today like he always did. He stretched, he yawned and he shook his body from sleep. He rubbed at his face and gave another yawn. The stallion’s morning still had a lot to do in it.
The stallion looked over to the bed where his mate rested, looking over at Valryke’s black and red tufts of fur and fluff, and he smiled at her. He reached out and gave his wife a kiss on the cheek, which made her mumble softly in her sleep and shift. A smile evident on her lips.
He moved away and tucked her a bit in. Wanting to give her a few extra hours of sleep today. Him though? He was the early bird, even if he didn’t like it all the time.
With a chuckle he moved out of their room, and went to the large lavish kitchens to get himself a cup of coffee to start the day. As he walked though and as he looked on at the guards, greeted them with a good “Good Morning.” And making sure that everything was fine. He noted that some of the guards were giving him looks. He raised an eyebrow, but there was no threat. It was more curiosity then anything so he just shook his head, shrugged and went on with his day.
After getting coffee, some breakfast and checking on the morning paper, which always held some tidbits that he could use in running the city and territory he held. His eldest son was doing well it seemed. From the reports he was getting, people were starting to trickle in, and some choosing to stay, others just there to buy it seemed, or go for other ventures and needs. The city his eldest son ruled was getting back on its feet, which was good. He knew he would hear more in later reports, but this was his son’s show, and he would do his best, he knew.
When he went to head for his office, it was then he started to note that something was off. The palace guards weren’t there. The usually fully clad and elite guards were always on station, ready to spring to action if anything would go amiss. But they were no-where to be found. Going on the alert, Dave looked around and headed for his office. He still kept his kit there for emergencies, if he could just-!
And bang! A pop of a party popper was heard as he opened the door and clicked on the lights. “SURPRISE!“ Screamed the people waiting inside and he stood there, dumbfounded, the sight before him stunning him temporarily from the instinctual action of forming a spell in his defense.
Inside were all of his kids and a good deal of guards with party banners and hats. He blinked. It wasn’t his birthday. He looked at the banner closest to him.
“Happy Fathers day!”
Oh. Oh that was today? He had forgotten about it. “Wait, what?” He asked as he looked at his children, whom dragged him in without hesitation. “Its fathers day!” Chirped Joseph as he smiled at Dave, he and his siblings dragging Dave into the festivities. “We wanted to give you a surprise!” He said and smiled.
Aestas came over with some cake for her father, and gave his cheek a kiss. “Its thanks. For being the best dad we can have.” She said to him, and she gently hugged his bulk, the rest joining in one by one as they hugged their dad.
This, was a new one for Dave. He had never before had a fathers day event.. Ever. So, he was at a loss on what to do. He stumbled over his words, then shook his head as tears started to form at the corners of his eyes.
“I.. Thank you. All of you.” He said, and drew them all in a hug as best he could. Using wings and legs to wrap them all as best he could. “Thank you. So much.” He said between the needs of taking deep breaths to calm himself down before he cried with elation. His heart felt like it could burst with joy.
That was how the morning went for Dave. He did cry a bit, and they were happy tears. Proud tears. And all of his children came in to hug or kiss or even to just say their greetings of Happy fathers day!
He was even given a coffee mug that had the words. “Nr. 1 best dad.” And he gave a laugh at the cheesy, but would be cherished gift by his children.
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Happy Fathers day everyone!
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Gramps, what are some traditions you have with Queen Valryk that you'd like to pass along to the kids and grandkids that are positive enforcement of love you feel for Valentines Day?
Dave smiled at this one.
"To cherish the ones you love always. To treat your beloved as the most sublime being on the earths you travel." Dave said with a fond smile.
"All work and no play makes many a creature a dull thing." He said with a chuckle.
"As in, take the time you can to enjoy the moments you have. Be it in calm weather, or raging storms, stick together, find a middle ground and talk to one another." He said as he smiled.
"Because if you have things left unsaid, words unspoken, and petty things held as grudges in your heart, then you'll only make the road harder in the long run. Took me a good youthfully stubborn years to learn that." Dave remarked.
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Valryke, did you know that Bellum used to be around criminals and such? I have heard he's done some bad things! Your son is a criminal!
“I am well aware of this yes, and no, he really isn’t. he had a run in with an unsavory gang, and Digger helped him through that tough time, you’d think I’d let him become a criminal? Or would you like to join the other faceless one out the window?”
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