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venture4treasure · 18 days

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A relationship with Venture

Words: 784

Premise: Fluff headcanons about a relationship with Venture

Warnings: None

Venture is very confident in their relationship. Nobody is going to be able to sway them, any kind of excessive flirting instantly gets shut down. If you’re around, they like to kiss or hug you to prove a point – and because they’ll run with any excuse to be affectionate.

When Venture returns to you from an expedition, they are super clingy for the first couple days. They miss you so much.

Archaeology isn’t a field known for making money, but it’s Venture. Sloan Cameron. They’re insanely gifted and talented at their craft, a one of a kind person. They get to be an exception to the rule.

They also don’t pay rent or bills because their job covers them when they’re away on expeditions. So, they like to spend their money on you. It’s nearly impossible to pay for something if Venture is out with you.

They definitely don’t grasp the concept of money like most people do, having been with the Wayfinder Society since sixteen, they never really experienced necessary expenses or a shortage of money.

They’re not financially illiterate – they save and go through the motions of being responsible with money, but sometimes you might have to step in and call them out if they’re being a little too much.

No idea where Venture picked up sleight of hand tricks, but it proves to be incredibly useful for them when you’re out shopping or on a date. They can swipe your phone or card without you noticing until it’s time to pay. And when you can’t find it, they’ll offer to pay with the smuggest grin.

Despite how active Venture’s job is, they actually prefer to laze about all day with you when they’re home. They want to cuddle, drape themselves over you whenever you’re doing chores, or lay on your lap when you’re watching a movie, scrolling on your phone, reading, etc.

Please mess with their hair. They love having their hair brushed by you. If you comb your hand through their hair and scratch their head, they will melt. Also, please help them get out any knots or mats from expeditions.

When you’re working, Venture will be by with gifts. Your favourite drink, takeout, or flowers. They leave it at your workplace with a sweet note. Your coworkers are definitely envious.

And after you clock out, Venture is there to pick you up. Offering to take you out for dinner if you don’t have anything else in mind.

Venture is pretty emotionally intelligent. They can tell when you’re not feeling well and they can read a room well. If you’re upset, you cannot hide it from them. They will be onto you instantly and do anything and everything to make you feel better.

However, Venture struggles with expressing their own emotional conflicts to you. They don’t want to give you the idea that they’re incapable or overreacting. Thankfully, they’re super bad at hiding when they’re upset and you easily catch on.

They really want to involve you in their passion for their work, but it’s too dangerous to take you with them. You’d be a liability as much as they don’t want to admit it.

They do like taking you to national parks and tour caves. At first, they take you on guided tours because they don’t want to stress you out with the prospect of getting lost in a cave – even if they’re confident that’d never happen. Later, they take you on self guided tours because they want to ramble about certain structures and formations without a crowd of strangers and the urgency to move to the next area.

When they have to leave for a project, they will always make sure to let you know if they’ll have cell service or not.

They’re very focused and diligent when they’re working, so they don’t check their phone until they’re done with the day. But when they’re done, their time is yours. They’ll respond to any text or call instantly.

They insist you update them everyday, they want to make sure you’re around and doing well. If you don’t send any update after they worriedly spam you, they are not sleeping well that night.

Sometimes their coworkers catch them smiling at their phone. And when asked, they’ll gush about you and how you’re just the best. They talk about you like you hung up the stars in the sky for them.

Their coworkers are mostly older than them, and they’re all very glad Venture has you to return home to – they’re exceedingly fearless and brave to the point of stupid. With their line of work getting more and more dangerous, your presence gives them something to value returning home to.

Author’s Note: There was no setting or scene provided in the ask so I went with what we know as canon in the Overwatch universe and subtracted the whole Null Sector ravaging cities thing. But Talon does exist, that’s why Venture’s work is getting more and more dangerous. Pure fluff is not my thing, but I do try!

Link to request by @f3r4lfr0gg3r.

Because of the order of these posts, these headcanons kind of foreshadow other works I’ve drafted :9

#venture hcs #venture x reader #venture x you #venture overwatch #overwatch venture #venture #sloan cameron #sloane cameron #overwatch x reader #overwatch headcanons #i am once again sleepy while posting #maybe super ramble-y #first time writing headcanons; what is this format aaaa #i feel like i was supposed to write more interactions with venture but those typically are just premises for a fic??? my brain is strugglin #i got timing'd by the requester???#they just left a comment on the original request as i was going to post this

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sxfik · 3 years

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Helloooo. Lemme start by saying how awesome fantastic amazing your fics are. I have a solhwi ask/prompt if it's not a problem. What would the study group's reaction be to established solhwi + bonus for prof kim and yangs reactions. Any headcanon or fic you can write about this please.

wicked love, leaves me blind

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a/n: aaaa thank you so much for the kind words and the request! there's slight canon divergence in this and i decided on a more head canon format for this fic. this turned out kinda longer than expected but AAA my mind really ran with this prompt lmaooo. without much further adieu, i hope you like this <333

it's been 2 weeks since joon hwi confessed to her, running to her house in the middle of the night, panicked and afraid after the news of lee man ho hunting down professor yang

after the man had run from the scene, joon hwi was sure that he'd come back to his house, not afraid to hurt anyone on the way there. and in an instant, he started running, taking off towards her house without a second thought

by time he had reached her house, he was drenched in sweat, his heart thundering out of his chest in panic, in fear and in hope, that she was all right. he knocked frantically on the door of her house, hoping, praying that she was alright.

and to his relief, sol opened the door, her hair put up in the familiar messy bun. she yawned as she opened the door languidly, still wearing the hanguk law school sweatshirt he had once loaned her during a sleepless night of studying.

"han joon hwi? what are you doing here, it's lat-"

he lunged for her without a thought, gathering her in his arms and pressing her close to his body. she's alive, she's okay, chorused in his head as he shuddered out a breath of relief. she let out a soft oof but relaxed into him, her arms coming around his waist in a familiar way

he pulled away after what seemed like not long enough of a hug, and maybe it was the adrenaline, or the pure euphoria of finding her safe and in one piece that pushed him towards her lips, kissing her with fevor.

and after a shocked moment, she kissed him back, drinking him in, tugging him closer, desperate for more, more, more

and the rest was, well, history. it didn't take long after for the two of them to confess to each other, understanding that they needed each other in their life.

so it's been 2 weeks since han joon hwi confessed to her. really, they meant to keep their relationship secret. in the midst of their fight against assemblyman ko, the case against lee man ho and the mystery of what really happened the night of the hit-and-run case, they agreed that it was easier to keep it under wraps

after all, it was a new relationship to both of them. it wasn't like they hadn't dated other people, but what sol and joon hwi had was a carefully built friendship that was founded in trust and care for each other. and making it public, could only do them more damage as they become leverage against each other if their case goes south.

they only had one, very, very small, problem.

they were awful at keeping their hands off each other

alone time was very scarce for the both of them. with joon hwi being highly ranked, he was always pulled into every study session and every discussion in the school. not to mention, he had his own studies to maintain, alongside working at the legal clinic and helping professor yang with the mystery that had plagued the school.

kang sol's case was no different. she had to slave over her assignments, spending every spare moment at the school library, pouring over her text books. the moment not spent there was split between working to gather money for her mother and byeol, the legal clinic and assemblyman ko's case. not to mention her digging into kang dan's whereabouts as much as she could.

every single time they had together, there were too many people around for their tastes. during their busiest days, they had settled for subtle touches and stealing glances at each other whenever possible

so they spent their spare moments, huddled in the corridors, catching up on each other's days, making out and getting some time alone.

they'd make all kinds of excuses to leave early or walk each other to their dorm rooms, trying to maximize all their time with each other. every time they made to each other's rooms, they'd linger at the entrance, trying to see each other for just one more second.

and it was no wonder that when they first got caught, sol was pinned against the stairwell wall, joon hwi's lips buried in her neck. his fingers ghosted the hem of her shirt as she was pulled him closer to her and then...

clang!

the two broke apart, startled at the noise, their faces red. joon hwi's usual bangs were disheveled, sol's messy bun now loose and her hair cascading down her shoulders.

the two of them turned their head towards the noise only to find ye-beom and bok-gi, the latter's mouth gaping open like a fish. ye-beom on the other hand, stopped sucking on his lollypop, eyes wide as they looked at each other then looked back at the couple who were caught red handed.

bok-gi's hands were still frozen as the plate that fell from his hands lay at his feet and for what felt like eternity, there was absolute silence.

and then chaos.

"you two- when did you- how- what-" both of them started firing their questions rapid-fire.

the couple, who's faces were strawberry red, shushed them the best they could, looking around frantically to ensure no one else would here the commotion.

it took around 10 minutes for the boys to calm down, still reeling from what they witnessed

slowly, the couple explained that they were dating, and satisfying some of their curiosity before letting the boys go, with the stern warning of never repeating any of this information to anyone.

predictably, their whole study group knew about sol A and joon hwi the very next day.

of course, while ye-beom and bok-gi were huge gossips, they made sure the news didn't reach outside their sphere.

the next day, sol and joon hwi were the first ones to walk into the hideout, attempting to put up their "we're best friends! no relationship here!" facade up early, while the rest of the group quietly shuffled in.

they were good for the first 5 minutes (in reality they didn't last even 2 minutes) but joon hwi just can't keep his eyes off of her, especially when she's working through arguments for the case

the lovesick display lasts about... 10 minutes before Sol B stands up from her chair abruptly, causing everyone to jump in their seats.

as always, her face is neutral, but she spins to face ji ho, as the boy adjusted his glasses on his face so he could look up at her

"you own me 20 dollars" she simply stated at him, her hand outstretched

"what, no way i'm paying that" ji ho moved back, his face shocked that she even remembered

"you bet that they would take 3 months to confess, and i bet at 6 months— "

"it's been way longer than 6 months!"

"mine was closer"

"i think," ye-seul interjected as she took her seat at the table, heading back from her project work for professor kim's class, "that you both owe me 20 dollars. from what I remember, i bet that they would take longer!"

a chaotic clamber erupted as each member argued who owed who money, who bet on what,

"yah, ye-seul, how could you bet on me like that!" Sol interrupted the clamor, spinning to look at her best friend in shock and disbelief.

"sorry, unnie. it was too tempting of an offer for me to turn down" she replied, not looking the least bit apologetic.

joon hwi grinned at sol A as she looked around flabbergasted at their friends, before he grabbed her idle hand and held it up.

"just so we can fend off any confusion, sol is now my girlfriend. sorry we didn't get to tell you earlier, but to make up, we'll treat you to a dinner after all this mess is offered."

their group cheered at that, never being the one to turn down an offer for free food

it was bliss for the couple after that, and relief too. they could both agree that keeping a relationship under wraps was much harder than they could handle, with so much of this being new to them alongside the chaos of their lives

telling their friends took the pressure off, at least allowing themselves to indulge in each other without having to be extra careful of who was watching.

theirs was a blinding love. it was blinding bliss, it was peace.

bonus +1:

professor kim was a busy woman, but she always had the time for her students. taking the time to know each and every one of them was something she took pride in as a teacher.

but out of all her students, the study group lead by han joon hwi consisted of her favorite students that she taught. as a result of professor seo's unfortunate death and the reveal of everything that assemblyman ko had orchestrated, professor kim found herself around those kids more and more.

nevertheless, it was another day, another case to navigate at the legal clinic. it was a busy afternoon at hanguk law school, and professor kim's star students, sol and joon hwi huddled together trying to find the best way for the property case at hand

she had always had a soft spot for those two, ever since their class first semester when sol A blurted out a judgement and joon hwi, out of nowhere supported her. of all her years of teaching, she hadn't found a duo that was more hardworking, passionate and loyal than the two of them

Sol A was not her brightest student but she had tenacity and passion that more than made up for it. She could spot the hardworking girl, hunched over her textbooks hours after every other student had left.

Professor Kim had always found that some of the brightest students in her class would make for the worst in the field. because, being a lawyer wasn't about memorizing the codes or adhering to the rigid structure that many assumed the law to be. it was to offer kindness, compassion and understanding that they were humans first, before they could be judged by the law

and she knew that Sol A was one such girl who had that. She had watched as she defended Yang, even when the detectives and prosecutor were trying to close up the case and force him down as the perpetrator. even when joon hwi was accused, Sol stood by his side, pursing every route possible to prove his innocence. At every turn, she stood up for those who needed sympathy and kindness from the law; for those that the law would have hurt.

Joon Hwi was no different. the first time she saw him, she assumed him to be a cold, callous genius who had no time for anyone but himself. but oh, how wrong she was. Joon hwi was quiet the opposite. Even while being a generally reserved student, he had an inviting energy surrounding him that made every one like him, despite the intense competition at school

from the first day, it was clear he wasn't here for the marks or the validation of his teachers: it was passion and self motivation that drove him. it was clear that he was built to practice law, his mind was always sharp for legal terms and loopholes. but joon hwi always went the extra mile for his friends, always gave an extra hand to help, even when they didn't necessarily need it.

she could see it in him during Ye-Seul's case, eager to help her. she could see it when Ji Ho's father's suicide case came out, how eager he was to help and comfort his roommate.

but most of all, she could see it with Sol A. she wasn't sure when she had noticed their closeness, but she could see them walking the halls together, a smile spread across both their faces or them arguing across the table at the legal clinic, trying to work out the best method.

she could see it in the way Joon Hwi watched Sol, an almost lovesick smile on his face when she smiled or when she finally got the answers she was searching for. Professor Kim also knew, from her years of watching professor yang and prosecutor bae dance around each other, that it would be rare if they confessed to each other

so it was very odd when she looked across from her stack of papers to find joon hwi holding sol's hand as he flipped through the case file in front of him, both of them hyper focused into the details

maybe it was pure curiosity, maybe it was a taste for chaos that motivated her to call out "oh, are you two finally dating?" expecting their flustered and embarrassed reactions

but instead, she was met with a beaming smile from Joon Hwi that answered all the questions she had. Kang Sol on the other hand was left glaring and sputtering at her new boyfriend.

it was funny and gleeful, watching two of her favored students find a new life together, forging a new path.

and it was also pure relief for her, that she wouldn't have to deal with another professor yang and prosecutor bae situation

bonus +2:

the cold wind whipped around them as the couple accompanied professor yang back to campus. another night, another mystery, another trip to the police station to give witness statements

tonight was no different as the truth of the hit-and-run case started revealing itself, and the professor had accompanied the two students in silence, contemplative of all that has happened, the puzzle pieces slowly clicking together

professor yang was never meant to be a professor, in fact he hates the title itself. what he was meant for was to interrogate, to dig up clues and find out exactly who the culprit is and use the law to prove why they were guilty. for him, one's feelings did not matter, it was always about the evidence presented in front of him and how it could be interpreted.

it didn't mean he didn't care about his students, quite the opposite. it just meant that he wasn't the nurturing type as professor kim was. the one to always meddle in student affairs or keep track of how his students were doing outside of class

but with the two students walking beside him, they were the ones that he wanted to see succeed. they were the ones he was the most proud of as they presented their cases in public, finding their own ways to fight against injustice.

he was proud of them and in his heart, he knew it reminded him of a certain set of school mates, ones that were attached at the hip, a regret he has carried with him until he met her again on the court floor.

so maybe it was the deliriousness of all they had went through together or pure stupidity that made him pause in the tracks. his students continued on for a moment but then paused in their tracks, turning around to see what had stopped their professors.

"Kang Sol A." he nodded towards her.

"Han Joon Hwi." he nodded towards him.

"Congratulations on your new relationship"

he paused after, looking up at his students, both of them wide eyed that Professor Yang of all people, congratulated them on this.

and then, as if making it worse, he smiled.

Kang Sol's mouth dropped open, her hands reaching up to her eyes to rub them as if she was hallucinating what she saw.

Han Joon Hwi was incredulous, blurting out "Professor, have you been taking methamphetamines again?"

"Professor Yang has taken WHAT?" Sol whipped her head around, the sight of her professor expressing glee was already too much for her to handle but the news that he has taken meth just drove her head into overdrive.

the two were stuck in their positions, as their professor moved forward, brushing past them as if this event had never happened.

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arknights-imagines · 3 years

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*Cries tears of joy* Thank you so much! You handled it with bravo and gender neutral kid!doc makes more sense too. By the by do you think you could expand the prompt with one more person? Flamebringer with kid!doc? If not that is alright too. My heartstrings were tugged by every three of them but Hellagur specifically was very endearing, ｡ﾟ(TヮT)ﾟ｡ bless you so much ☆*:.｡.o(≧▽≦)o.｡.:*☆

Aaaa Anon!! 🥺 I'm getting back to you pretty late, but tysm for this request and your last one!! 😭 I love the child Doctor idea (I get a little carried away with writing them shsjbsjs) I'm very glad you liked the first one 🥺👉👈

Since I'm now back from my hiatus, I wanted to finally post this as I've been writing it for a while. 🌸 I also plan to expand on this again with Broca and Courier for some of my friends at a later date! 🥳 Anywho, forgive my rambling, please enjoy 🌸

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Flamebringer with a Doctor who got turned into a child for the day

The Executor, SilverAsh and Hellagur version is here 🥰

Headcanon format; written in second person, from the perspective of the Operator for the most part

Contains: Flamebringer, gender-neutral Doctor; reader as the Doctor, implied established relationship, mention of side characters, general fluff 🥺

Word count: 2.8k

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FLAMEBRINGER

･ Flamebringer quite enjoyed gardening and flowers, and he enjoyed your company just as much - so whenever you were able to spend time tending to the flowers and plants in the green house along with him, he was always open to it.

･ However, you weren't exactly the most educated person when it came to flowers; they were plants, so almost all of them were harmless. How any harmful flowers could there really be?

･ Well, those were your initial thoughts.

･ You had been helping Flamebringer in the greenhouse one afternoon - it was normal as always; he checked each of the flowers, giving them water or moving them to a place where they would be able to get more sun, while you assisted him by passing him gardening supplies and helping him transport flowers around.

･ You had finished handing him a jar of what looked like soil when he gave you new instruction, "There's some lone flower pots down the far corner of the greenhouse, they must be longing for the sun. Fetch them for me, won't you?" Nodding with a smile, you set off to find the flowers in question.

･ Flamebringer tended to the plants that needed his attention whilst waiting for you. He had just finished watering the last one when he heard you call out to him from a distance, "Flamebringer?" Raising his voice a little so you could hear, he replied, "Yes, blossom?" Your next words came out a little hesitant, "Should this flower look like thi….-"

･ Your voice trailed off suddenly, and the Sarkaz paused and quirked a brow up. He waited a few seconds, but the sound of something breaking followed by a thud came rather than your voice.

･ Flamebringer stopped giving attention to the plants immediately, his eyes narrowing his eyes slightly. The Sarkaz called out your name but the greenhouse remained silent. A little worried, he dropped what he was doing and quickly made his way toward where your voice came from.

･ "....oh?" When he looked to the floor, right beside a broken flower pot was your Rhodes Island jacket all bundled up in an oddly shaped pile. The Sarkaz quirked a brow up - were you playing some kind of joke on him?

･ Before he could roll his eyes and gently scold you for fooling around, something crawling out from under your coat made him freeze and do a double take.

･ "...blossom?" From under your jacket, a small child was looking up at him with wide eyes. Taken off guard, the Sarkaz simply stared back for a few moments, not moving an inch.

･ What was a child doing there and why did they remind him so much of you?

･ A soft voice approaching caught his attention, "Hello Flamebringer," It was Perfumer, when did she get there? The Vulpo was beside him in a few steps, smiling softly, "Have you seen the-....oh my."

･ It didn't take that long for her to notice the child crawling toward them both. After a few seconds, Perfumer greeted the child quietly, scooping them up and looking them over. Flamebringer was a little preoccupied with looking around for any sign of you, speaking in a calm tone despite the fact he was still a little surprised; "Were you looking for the Doctor?" He began, "That can wait. This is no place for a child, who brought them here?"

･ Perfumer was silent for a moment, "Flamebringer, I know this sounds a little bizarre…but I think this little one is the Doctor."

･ The Sarkaz almost laughed at that suggestion, but then the child reached out to him, cooing "Flamey! Flamey!", and when Flamebringer recognized the grin they had on their face, he too understood what Perfumer was saying.

･ He stared for a moment, "...Hello blossom." When you smiled wide at the nickname, he knew the child was you - there was no doubt.

･ Perfumer quickly took charge, telling Flamebringer to follow her while instructing one of the staff in the greenhouse to get a sample of the flower you had been trying to bring back to the Sarkaz.

･ After getting back inside the Rhodes Island facility, the Medic operator let Flamebringer stay in the medical room while she ran tests on you. He was still cautious; less of you, and more of himself. Any wrong move and he could accidentally hurt you, so he kept his distance for now.

･ Perfumer was quick with her tests, and when she finally turned to Flamebringer she exhaled, holding you in her lap as she spoke. "I think I understand what happened. The flower they picked up was heavily mutated, so when they sniffed it, the spores released from the plant caused…quite the interesting outcome." She smiled, motioning to you, "It's only temporary, however, so please don't worry. We'll just need you to take care of them until they return to normal."

･ Flamebringer lifted a brow, "Oh? You're giving me the responsibility of looking after them?" Perfumer blinked, "Of course. They'd be most comfortable with you."

･ The Sarkaz looked to the floor, "I have no experience caring for children." Had it been anyone else, Flamebringer would've declined immediately; he didn't exactly have time to look after a child, nor was he the most capable for the job either. But this was you they were talking about, and you were always worth his time - even so, he wasn't confident that putting him in charge of babysitting you would be the best choice.

･ Perfumer shook her head simply, carefully offering you to him, "There's nothing else wrong with them; they don't seem to be fussing up and they're not uncomfortable." She smiled when Flamebringer took you in his arms, his eyes softening, "I think they'll feel the best with you, but if you're busy I can find someone else."

･ The Sarkaz stared at you for a moment, his face calm. He always saw you like a flower, he did call you 'blossom' after all; you were captivating yet not invincible. Flamebringer was always ready to protect you, but this was different - you were so tiny in his arms and you didn't seem to have a care in the world. He wasn't sure about what he would do to take care of you, but he was open to figuring it out.

･ "Don't misunderstand me. I will watch over them." Holding you carefully in his arms - albeit a little stiffly -, the Sarkaz stood, "Do what you must to investigate the mutated plant that caused them to turn into a child."

･ Perfumer nodded, and that was that; Flamebringer was off with you in his arms.

･ Once he was out of the medical room, you cooed and peered up at him. Smiling slightly, he stroked your cheek with the backs of his fingers. "Don't worry, I’m no threat to you." Though, judging by how you then nuzzled your face into the crook of his neck, you already seemed to understand that.

･ Flamebringer wasn't one to live by a strict schedule, but it was obvious that there wasn't much he could do with you in his arms. Training was out of the question, until the staff could clean it the greenhouse was much too dangerous with you as a curious child, and one couldn't really discuss battle formations with him considering you were a little toddler.

･ He wasn't annoyed, however. Whether you were comfortable or not mattered more to him than his own comfort. Making his way down the hall, the Sarkaz exhaled, turning to you when you started blabbering again,

･ “Flamey?”

"Yes blossom, wasting time isn't something I’m interested in."

･ It didn't take long before he started attracting eyes and stirring up murmurs - many at Rhodes Island saw Flamebringer as a machine made for war who lived off the high of being on the battlefield, so to see him cradling a small child was enough to cause a commotion.

･ “A kid?” “What is he doing with a child?” - it really came as no surprise that the majority thought that the last place a child would be safe in was Flamebringers’ arms.

･ Even so, no one could really muster up the courage to ask about why the Sarkaz was going about his day holding a child; even with the cute toddler on his arm, Flamebringer still looked rather intimidating.

･ Eventually - and unfortunately for them -, another Rhodes Island employee was forced to swallow their fear and approach Flamebringer to ask him something about weaponry.

･ “Uhm, Mr. Flamebringer?” As soon as the Sarkaz’s sharp gaze fell to them, the younger Operator stood up straight and gulped, “Sorry for bothering you, could you take me to the lower arsenal? I’m supposed to pick up a weapon there for delivery but I can't find anyone who knows the way there.” It had barely been a minute and Flamebringer already seemed impatient with them.

･ The Guard Operator exhaled, rolling his eyes a little. If he was honest, the answer was ‘no’; the last thing Flamebringer liked was wasting time on trivial matters. The thing was, however, that you were in his arms this time. He knew that if you were able to, you’d urge him to help his fellow Operator - and he would end up doing so just so you were pleased.

･ So, the Sarkaz was willing to help - emphasis on was - until the Operator brought up the child in his arms.

･ In an instant, Flamebringers’ eyes sharpened and his tone dropped an octave, “Ahh...I'm not particularly fond of people who have a habit of asking too many questions. You're already wasting my time as is; don't put me in an even worse mood.”

･ Needless to say, your cute appearance did nothing to calm the poor Operator who was now trembling like a leaf in the wind the entire walk to the lower arsenal.

･ The Sarkaz had always been very protective of you - now that you were in such a vulnerable, fragile form, he was twice as more vigilant than usual.

･ No one bothered Flamebringer much afterward, and when anyone passed, he subconsciously held you a little closer to his chest.

･ If anyone approached him gushing about how cute you were, they were easily scared away with a curt "Think carefully before you decide to touch them.” from the Guard Operator; people were starting to wonder how he hadn't caused the kid in his arms to cry yet.

･ Such was notable to himself as well - even when he was emanating the most suffocating, cold aura, you sat happily in his arms; quiet and not making a fuss.

･ In fact, the only times you did get upset were when you had to be away from him; around lunchtime, the Sarkaz brought you to Perfumer so she could help feed you properly. Flamebringer obviously chose to sit with you as you were fed, but as soon as you were out of his arms, you started whining a little.

･ All throughout being fed, your eyes stayed to him and called out babbles of his name with your mouth full, “Flamey….” - It was as if you were worried he would be gone if you didn't keep your gaze on him.

･ Perfumer smiled a little, wiping your mouth after she fed you the last bite, “Hm, they keep staring at you.” The Guard Operator sighed a little, lips pulling into a small smirk as he leaned over to tilt your chin up,

“Oh?....You don't have to be vigilant around me, blossom.”

･ When Flamebringer was done in the Rhodes Island facilities, he went straight to the greenhouse. The mess from that morning had been cleaned up already, and the plans surely needed some water before the sun began to set; it would be the last thing to do before he called it a day for the both of you.

･ The greenhouse, vacant with sun spilling through its walls of glass, was quieter than usual.

･ Letting a sigh leave his lips, the Sarkaz shut the door to the greenhouse behind him, before turning his attention to you; surprisingly, you had stayed wide awake throughout the entire morning, resting calmly in his arms. Even as a small, naive child, you obviously trusted him.

･ His usual smirk playing his lips, the Sarkaz tilted your chin up, causing your attention to go from the colour planted pots to his eyes; “Flamey?”

･ At your babyish voice, the smirk on his lips melted into a soft smile, he tapped your small nose with his finger in a playful manner, chuckling a little at how you went cross eyed staring at his finger; “Something worth heeding, blossom - don’t sniff anything suspicious.”

･ You giggled a little, eyes sparkling with amusement, “No sniff!”

･ How was it possible that you were even cuter than you originally were?

･ Finding a bench where you would both be able to admire the sunset-painted sky, Flamebringer sat down with you on his lap and began watering his plants as usual. On occasion, you reached out toward the flower pots and grabbed at the air, prompting the Sarkaz to gently redirect your hands away; as cute as you were babbling about wanting to touch the flowers, who knows what you would turn into if you came into contact with another weird plant?

･ You were clearly feeling a little restless, however. You kept kicking your legs back and forth and tugging on his jacket to occupy yourself; now it seemed like your boredom had reached its peak and you had resorted to trying to investigate the horns in his hair by scaling him like a mountain.

･ To satisfy you, Flamebringer took a moment, “Blossom?” Held between his fingers was a flower - a white daisy with a yellow center. When he spoke his nickname for you, you stopped trying to climb him to reach the horns atop his head and instead sat back down in his lap. Gently, the Sarkaz watched you with a gentle face expression as he tucked the flower behind your ear, speaking to you afterward, “Ahh, that suits you well, don't you think?”

･ You seemed beyond elated, your eyes filled with stars and your lips pulled into a wide smile as you cooed happily, "Flamey! Flower!". Grinning back at you a little, Flamebringer returned back to his flowers.

･ When the sun had fully set, you were fast sleep, your head resting on his chest as small snores left you. The Sarkaz made no move to stand; the sky was filled with stars that night, and the moon was glowing overhead. Life was short - he figured he might as well enjoy any moments of calmness he was gifted.

･ His attention turned back to you - Flamebringer never had a childhood, nor did he encounter many children who were living happy and safe lives. He wasn't a gentle person, he didn't see himself as so and neither did many other people; but there you were, in the body of a child, resting on his chest with a daisy tucked behind your ear.

･ The daisy; a symbol of innocence.

･ Flamebringer cared for you immensely, and even though you had flaws like anyone else, he saw you as a warm-hearted, strong person who changed his life a little everyday.

･ And so, he promised;

･ “My days are numbered, but until something claims my life, I’ll stand with you through you anything and all things, blossom.” You were asleep, he knew that, but it didn't stop him from murmuring, “Like these flowers, we will both meet our last day eventually...but you can't wither yet.”

･ Whether you were a child babbling about flowers or a strong leader sending their forces into battle, Flamebringer swore to be close by, for anything you needed or anything you wanted. The innocent light your eyes carried; he would protect it even if it meant he wouldn't get to see that light anymore.

･ Then, out of nowhere, his thoughts were broken by a call of his name; “...Flamebringer?”

･ "Ahh-" Much to his own embarrassment, the Guard Operator jolted just a little, then he recognized your oh-so-familiar voice, “Hello to you, my blossom.”

･ There you were; fully grown and sat in his lap. It seemed like whatever effect the flower had on you was now wearing off. Yawning a little, you rubbed your eyes before snuggling closer to him and resting your head on his shoulder, “Flame….I’m tired.”

･ He chuckled a little, wrapping an arm around your waist, “Hah, rest; you’ve been through more than enough today.”

･ Once you bean snoring again, his eyes came back to the daisy, still behind your ear. The little flower of innocence.

･ You and him both knew that either of you could die at anytime, anyday. But quite frankly, Flamebringer didn't care. For now, he held you close, vowing to stay with you no matter what crazy things you two went through.

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ichiban-ka · 4 years

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I absolutely adore your work! Could you write up a little something with Majima and number 15 from the sleepy prompts list? Maybe he won something from a UFO catcher in Club Sega?

aaaa thank you!! You got no idea how much that means to me 🥺🥺 Here you are - I wrote this one in “headcanon format”. Hope you enjoy!

Goro Majima | “You sleep with the stuffed animal I got you?” “Of course.”

The Revitalization Project oversaw the construction and modernization of countless buildings, parks and facilities within Tokyo. From office buildings to cabaret clubs, residential areas and public facilities, it completely changed the face of the city you came to love, either for better or for worse.

Sure, the Millenium Tower had plenty of options for leisure and shopping when it opened to the public, but you had your eyes set on another entertainment center just outside Kamurocho, and you weren’t about to go without Majima.

He complains at first - why the hell would you want to go there when there’s a sick new tower in the middle of town?

You do your best to convince him, listing all the cool things from the flyer in your hand.

“God this place is enormous… There’s racing games, fighting games, c- holy shit there’s experimental virtual reality too - uh, bowling! Bowling, Goro! You kill at it!”

He only perks up when you mention the “Retro Club SEGA” area and its claw machines. His one eye shines with nostalgia.

“They brought ‘em back?” he says, snatching the flyer from you to read it over.

“... You weren’t even paying attention to me before huh.”

Well, no worries, because now he’s hooked. You and Majima head on over along with a few close friends of yours you have made from within the family, inevitably turning heads. It’s not like they could kick you out even if they wanted to, so the manager kind of backs off into the staff room praying you and your gang don’t beat people / the machines up.

You’re not uncivilized, of course. You and your buddies split up around the building, eager to try out as many games as possible; you spread out and regroup again after some time, like you did for bowling.

Sundown comes before you know it. You’re by the claw machines in an area inspired by the Club SEGA’s you used to see back in the 80’s. It was like a carbon copy, almost unnerving, not a single detail left unthought of: Staff uniforms, retro arcade machines, the help desk… You swear that it’s scent was a perfect match, too.

Majima’s on the machine beside you, getting really into it, cursing under his breath and has somehow thinned his wallet down to his last 1,000 yen. He finally catches a prize; a fat little shark plush.

“HAH! Now that’s just the cutest shit I’ve ever seen.” Majima doesn’t hesitate to put it in your arms. “Y’can have this, darlin’”. You complain at first, seeing as he busted both his ass and his snakeskin wallet to get it, but he insists. The two of you regroup with the others and bid your goodbyes, Majima walking you to your apartment before heading off into the night on his own. (You advise him to stay safe and avoid streetfights, but that’s like asking a bird not to fly).

Some time passes from then, and Majima decides to surprise you by coming over to your place early. He toes off his shoes by the entrance and steps into your apartment, gently dropping the keys on your coffee table before tiptoeing into your bedroom to see if you’re awake.

Instead, he finds you on your bed sound asleep, wrapped up in your blanket and holding his plush shark to your chest like your life depended on it.

He’ll never tell you this, but he definitely squealed out loud - just look how cute you are! He regains his composure, placing a hand on your shoulder to shake you awake as softly as he could.

“Get up,” he whispers, “‘s almost 11, babe. And by the way… y’sleep with that stuffed animal I got you at the arcade?”

“Well, duh, what else does this look like?”

You kiss him before he can even retort. “Let me make you something to eat before we go out~.”

#yakuza #yakuza fanfiction #goro majima #majima goro #goro majima x reader #majima goro x reader

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dcarhcarts · 5 years

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This.....is the 1000th post on this blog, and I definitely waited until that could be true to post it, and that’s honestly? Very fitting. Seriously, you guys are a m a z i n g and I have literally never done a milestone before so I can’t tell you what it’s supposed to look like?? But we’ve somehow Miraculously (tm) managed to reach 100 followers and - anyway, this is going to be me very unprofessionally gushing about everyone because....I love you all and you’re all amazing aaaaaa. I’m??? Literally so blessed to have made friends and write with all of you. Y’all with multiple blogs, I’m only tagging once so I don’t spam your feed ok? And - as usual, this is going to get Long, because everything I do gets Long apparently. I tried to do it chronologically but IDK how well it worked oops.

THE LOVES OF MY LIFE, THE SUN IN MY EYES, MY MOON AND STARS

@ccrrupticn / D!!!! you are?? literally the reason I made this blog?? Without you, this thing would n o t mcfreaking exist omg!! You’re such an amazing writer (seriously, you manage so many muses and you give them all such distinct voices??? witchcraft???) and also so ???ridiculously kind! I love gushing to you about our Kids and you’re honestly A Saint (tm) for dealing with all of my blog construction/life related breakdowns, my crazy crossover headcanons and crashing into your inbox rambling about musicals <3 I miss talking to you so hmu whenever you come back if you want!!

@personnages / Lynna!! You’re like an Actual Angel. I think you were the first person!! who talked to me?? And You were So Nice and Welcoming that you literally soothed half of my fears coming into rpc like immediately?? You basically helped me figure out how diminutives work and you’re responsible for me adding at least 3 of my muses and I cannot tell you how much I love you and every time you pop onto my dash/feed/discord/etc, it just makes me happy inside <3 Definitely 100000% will follow you to every blog (if you’ll have me lmao) regardless of fandom!! i’m super excited about all of our ship/friendship roulettes and you’re just an absolute joy to talk to.

@nikolacvnas / LYDIA goodness you are a W O N D E R. Probably the best? Historically based blog I’ve ever encountered, and definitely one of my favorite parts of the Anastasia rpc!! The care and research and attention to detail that goes into your portrayals are a s t o n i s h i n g? Your Tatya is divine, your Maria is So Lovely and I Cry For Joy that you write Dima honestly. I’d been eyeing your blog for a little bit before I made my own - and I was honestly a little scared of you when we started cause you are a GODDESS and I am a potato, but then we talked??? and you’re hilarious and a ridiculously kind person and I love you? And of course, I love your dog (the cutest in the universe).

@mythostold / LESLIE~ Different blog, same story~ Man, I’ve been following you since maybe day two of this blog being active? No matter which fandom you end up in and which muse you write, you have such!! good!!! takes!!! For one, I love reading your meta posts??? Like you’re just so incredibly passionate about your muses?? And your writing style is so good aaaaaaa it’s so atmospheric. And on top of all of that - you’re??? such a sweet and incredible??? person??? And I love talking to you boo <3

@lifeawoke / NAT BBYSWEET <3 <3 <3 I have told the story of how I did a victory dance when you followed me to d e a t h probably but it’s t r u e your writing is amazing and your blog is amazing and y o u are amazing! You are the Natasha to my Sonya, and literally every time you send me a musing I’m like immediate-goofy-grin-heart-eyes???? It’s honestly a crime we don’t have more threads but like you’re an absolute joy to talk to and meme with and I adore you/your portrayal of beautiful bratty Natasha even if she drives my Sonya up the wall <3 You are Definitely the Funny Mutual lololol I crack up so much talking to you <3

@valianceearned / CARP you’re an amazing person/writer and holy h e c k am I impressed by your OCs!! They’re all so well thought out and developed? Your bios are so detailed and so much love and care is put into all of your characters. And your writing is so Lovely and it’s also very aesthetically lovely like holy heck the amount of work you put into both the content and the formatting? I am agog, I am aghast!!

@gearsandlevers / Callie!!!!! YOU ROUND ALL THE CORNERS I STRAIGHTEN THE CURVES!! love your kids so much. Your Violet is a delightfully clever and likeable kid, your Evan might have literally walked off the stage two seconds ago, and you’ve put so much thought into your cinnabon stoner Henry. Your dialogue is amazing and I love our headcanon sessions lobbing ideas back and forth with you!!

@spareisms / HEY MAGGIE GUESS WHAT YOU’RE WORTH MELTING FOR!! You’re like the sweetest person alive??? How are you an Actual Real Life Disney Princess?? Your Anna is so well characterized and multi layered and I love how she an be so flawed but so brave and just how human she is. I’m very excited for your Anne Shirley too!! You’re a great writer (and a super sweet person aaaa) and I love you!!

@gcneralvaganov / Deanna, I have just one question: How? Have we only known each other for like 2 months???? It feels like my dash would literally be incomplete without you?? You play such deeply complex and incredibly flawed muses with such a great depth of respect and humanity. I love all of our AUs (we.....probably have a dozen by now), our long fix-canon tangents, and....look the inevitable conclusion to this whole thing is that we should....basically just write Anastasia tbh??? You’re incredibly funny and kind and talented and I’m so glad I yeeted myself into your IMs that first time 2 months ago! I love you, I love your muses, (Dima and Anya love their Dumb Boyfriend), and I love writing with you!

@ncvaflows / ALEXA YOU ABSOLUTE LEGEND YOU. You??? Unlocked Ultimate AU Mode Ro and it’s like I c a n ‘ t stop?? First off, I cannot believe we literally own the same books and like the same barbie movies. How are we not literally the same person?? (Maybe w e ’ r e Anneliese and Erika lmao). Honestly from day 1 you’ve been so welcoming and lovely and I’m so glad we crashed into each other’s IMs yelling at top volume about random ya lit/movies/aus!! I adore literally all of your OCs (is everyone a b s o l u t e l y sure they’re not canon??? hmmmmm a Mystery)???? In the words of Li Shang, “You WRITE GOOD????” Anyway you’re amazing and I love you <3

WHILE IT’S DEFINITELY MY FAULT FOR BEING AN ANXIOUS BEAN WE REALLY NEED TO TALK MORE OFTEN CAUSE I LOVE YOU

@curtainrisen / Rebekah, dude, you’re a wonder. Your muses??? So diverse, and your voices for them? Super on the nose and amazing. I love your Helene and how human she is, and I really gotta toss more of my kids at you (Super excited for Duke!!). You’re real chill to meme with and I love talking/writing with you!!

@heartlosttravelers / Tor!! I love that you stan Raoul de Chagny So Hard ( the pure cinnamon roll boy deserves it honestly) and you’re super cool and great to talk to! All your muses are a m a z i n g and I always love the read when you pop up on my dash!

@damerusse / Marie!! You’re hella chill. Your memes???? 10000000% actually legendary. Meming with you cracks me The Heck Up. Lily is forever the puppy dealer, that is all, thank you, gnight. Ok for real though - your Lily is pretty Legendary too and you really got all that Spark and Fire right down. You’re amazing, and I love stalking your threads on my dash!

@lionhvrted / Fortune, my buddy my pal, we really be Out Here making Jane Austen plots even m o r e rom-com. Like. How did we manage that??? We might be literally magical lmao. We don’t have a ton of stuff going on at the moment but I love our dumb pining kids and I love the justice and humanity you give to your Caroline, and Fitzy loves his (future) wife.

@guvernantka / P R U E I already love our Exasperated Big Sis / Annoying Lil Sis / LITERALLY WHO EVEN ARE YOU YOU SMELLY DUMBASS LIL BRO IN LAW dynamic. You have the Best Sense of Humor (tm) and I’m always catching you when it’s like 12 in the morning here so I’m always cracking up silently in bed trying not to wake my roommies up.

@anastcsie / I LOVE OUR ANGRY SMOL AND DIRTY TOL YOUNG-BUT-OLD MARRIED COUPLE AND THEIR OLDEST DAUGHTER NAMED MARIA ALREADY. I love your Anya and how feisty and fiery she is (Dima, needless to say, loves his wife) and I love how chill (and hilarious!!) you are as a person. We do have a tendency to turn into angst monsters 24/7 but honestly that’s half the fun!!

@asundrop / Polly!!!! ok so I know we haven’t really done anything w/ Raps (yet muahaha) BUT b o y was I hella excited when I found someone willing to yell about CDrama with me??? Thank you for being the Eternally Stoic/Always Annoyed Ancient God to my Tiny Dumb Fox Princess?? I love them and I love you (you’re hella cool) so there!

@moretreasurewithin / KAAAATE goodness it’s only been a couple of days but I’m So Comfortable talking to you already? You’re just honestly really amazingly kind and I love screaming about Anastasia with you. We gotta get more going but I love your Dima and Maria Already (tm) and I love your sense of humor (here’s to torturing Dima with ties!!) and I can’t wait to get to know you better!

@annastrxng / AAAA somehow I managed to chat with you and then?? We never got anything going and it’s definitely mostly my fault cause of that High Anxiety (and also the fact that I got Immediately Busy) but you are literally So Nice and The Most Understanding and super great to talk to!! I hope we get something going in the future!!

@soulcrossed / ROSE we have the same name I keep forgetting this lmao BUT ANYWAY. All your muses?? Amazing. You gotta throw more of them at me. Your Sophie?? Are you Actually Diana Wynn Jones in disguise?? I love our crazy au/headcanon sessions and I love/hate that you’re The Worst Enabler and I’m inevitably going to end up with the other two Hatter sisters on this blog lmao.

I HAVEN’T TALKED TO YOU TON YET BUT HI!!! YOU SEEM CHILL!!

@alonecour / @steeledstark / @professor-of-predators / @sclskinn / @dulcettc / @volaticoux / @frxncaise / @argelfrasterr / @i-wrote-myway / @zharptiitsa / @villainsfall / @anyaromanovarp / @agoodandloyalrussian / @aliquisinter

AND EVERY ONE OF Y’ALL AMAZING PEOPLE OUT THERE I’M ADMIRING SILENTLY FROM AFAR EVEN NOW BECAUSE I CHICKENED OUT OF TAGGING YOU LAST MINUTE CAUSE WHAT IF YOU’RE LIKE “LMAO WHO IS THIS WEIRDO TAGGING ME??” (p.s. this is 100000% permission to slide into my IMs/like a plotting call/etc. I honestly think y’all are hella cool and probably love you already)

#follow forever #( milestone )#( ooc ) ✵ ~ CHANDELIERS AND CAVIAR ~ /#((................you know i made more friends than i thought i would coming into rpc as an anxious smol))#((I LOVE YOU ALL YOU'RE ALL AMAZING))#((thanks for putting up w/ me & my Super Anxious Self))#((ok i'm just gonna post this before i forget and reblog something and miss the 1000th post))

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