I did a post on my other blog about slow dancing, and I loved writing it, so I decided to write something like that here too. It turned more into a comfort thing though. It’s a holoform thing also, because I just felt like writing him as a human, so I’ll be tagging this as humanformers. I’m so glad I wrote something other than requests, it’s been a while since I did something like this. I’m gonna get back to the requests later this week though, so no worries
•You’d invited Optimus to your place for the night, because you just felt like you could both use some time together
•You ate dinner together, and had some wine, and he was pretty quiet the whole evening
•He doesn’t talk very much in the first place, but now even less for some reason
•When you had eaten, he collected all the dishes and piled them in the sink, but you noticed he sort of hovered next to the sink, like he didn’t know what to do
•You grabbed his hand and he turned to face you, he looked exhausted and so very stressed it made your heart ache
•You just ask him “Dance with me?” and he just nods
•You had had some melodic music playing very quietly in the background, so you pulled him closer and guided his hands to your waist
•Optimus is very tall, even in his holoform, so you’re about shoulder height to him
•You wrap your hand together behind his lower back and just hold him close, while starting to sway lightly
•You can feel his body being really tense, before he finally relaxes and exhales very deeply
•Optimus is resting his chin on top of your head and he has his eyes closed
•You know how stressed he is and you’re honestly surprised he hasn’t broken down in a while
•Now he’s just holding you like his life depends on it, he’s so scared for you every day, he knows the decepticons know about you and he knows how vindictive Megatron is
•You start to feel him shuddering while you hold each other, and you can hear him crying very quietly
• You try to pull back a bit to see his face, but he embraces you tighter and asks you not to pull away
•You just hug him back and stay in his arms, you’re not swaying to the music anymore, you’re just standing there, holding each other
•After a while he apologizes if he ruined your evening by crying, but you just place your hands on his cheeks gently and tell him that he never needs to apologize to you for something like that
•Optimus embraces you again, this time lifting your feet off the floor and just whispers a teary “thank you” into your ear
•You’re so very dear to him, you’re his light in all the darkness that is his life in the middle of the war he’s fighting
•He treasures moments like this with you so much, he would love it if he could spend his life with you, no war, no fear of you getting hurt by someone who hates him so much they’d relish in the pain your death would bring him
•Just him, with you, forever
conversation that happened on sweet mountain
“Hold me close and hold me fast
The magic spell you cast
This is la vie en rose
When you kiss me, Heaven sighs
And though I close my eyes
I see la vie en rose~”
Quanto sono belle queste gif della testa galleggiante di Vennie 😍❤
//I wish I had followers but oh well, gotta start somewhere//
- Is usually busy but makes up for his time away with sweet gifts and souveniers from his missions
- isn’t too big on PDA
- He doesn’t show it but it’s pretty easy to get him riled up or bothered (wink wonk) ;)
- Gets self conscious sometimes because of his age
- This worsens when with you in public, poor guy
- Lowkey super sweet
- Likes to give soft little kisses all over your face and arms
- His favourite place to kiss is your forehead because of his height
- This man adores you in his jacket even if he pretends to be annoyed that you stole it
- Isn’t the best at nicknames
- uses generic ones like babe, sweety, honey if your married
‘But what is grief, if not love persevering?’
WandaVision, 2021
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Originally created for @ss-shitstorm’s Fortuna Primigenia
Hey look it’s also in color
I remember reading that some of the requests had gotten deleted so if you still have this one I’m sorry for the spam but can I get prefall Gabe x wife reader just some wholesome time for our fave edgy man thank you ♥️♥️
PANCAKE HUSBAND PANCAKE HUSBAND
On the weekends, He is the type of husband to wake up an hour early just to make you a big fat breakfast for two in bed.
Pancakes, bacon, fruit, eggs, toast, and a jug of orange juice.
Being commander of Blackwatch, he doesn't have a whole lot of time with you and when he does, Gabe really makes up for it.
Actually, you co-command Blackwatch with him, so you both know that your relationship has to be kept professional on the job (I remember your old request for this crypt i didn't forget about you bby)
MATCHING BLACKWATCH HOODIES AAAAAAAAA
Pack your things honey, we're taking a three-day trip in the camper up to the Sequoias
On that camping trip Gabe will bring a hammock for an afternoon nap
You two are sharing the hammock no questions asked
Gabe definitely smells of pine-tar and its super-hot outdoorsy man smell
Cookbook husband, brings a camp side cookbook with him and makes a comfort food chili with mashed potatoes
Definitely some stargazing involved Here! Gabe hopes its a cold night, he wants to share blanket and body heat with you
world's biggest cuddlebug and he's a big burly man who would seem good at that
On the last night of the trip, he peppers your face in kisses and thank you for choosing him
Photos taken on the trip include an off-guard photo of him unhinging his jaw (not literally lmfao) and about to stuff a double turkey sandwich into his face, sleepy hammock photos, a picture of some bears passing by, and so on.
Outside of his spontaneous backpacking trips, he's pretty big into dancing, even if it's super goofy.
Gabe owns the latest Just Dance game, and you cannot change my mind
This is super nice especially after a stressful mission, if you both need cheering up JUST DANCE
on nights where the mood needs to be quieter, bath and massage.
Nothing sexual (Unless you want to think about it that way I'm not going to stop the horny-on-main)
Gabe has this lightly scented oil that he rubs into your back and digs at the knots with
If you work on him, you can just feel him melt.
Also an excuse to eye his back muscles
When the night grows darker, he's definitely a hugger. He's either a big spoon or just doing the honeymoon hug.
as Gabe pulls you closer you feel his whole-body heave with relief has he sighs
Goodnight love.
A/N: CRYPT IM SO SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG ASJHDKJAHKFDH HERE YOU GO.
This was based on @the-sinful-voice-witch 's post about the first interaction between Amy and Sonic in the movie. I couldnt stop thinking about it so I HAD to draw it! Hope you like it!
Could I get some Cayde 6 with a loud fem hunter reader? Maybe her being self concious bc shes loud?
-Your boisterous personality is refreshing to him. Cayde is used to very serious Warlocks and Nightstalkers so you hear your loud laughter brings a small smile to his face everytime he hears it.-You will always be unique to him. There are not very many genuinely happy guardians left and very few hunters who possessed such rowdiness. Most importantly you will always be special to him and he’s found himself falling in love with your joy.-However, seeing you change yourself in order to make others happy displeases him. Cayde finds you so amazing that he can not see why any other being wouldn’t be able to see that as well! He’ll tell you that you should never stop being you and seeing the smile that you gave him made his heart flutter. -If you are ever self-conscious about who you are he will always notice it and pull you aside. Cayde’s words never fail to cheer you up and so you’ve started to do the same for him despite not knowing that your mere presence makes him happy.-Your close relationship eventually blossoms into a wonderful romance that lasts an eternity until death finally wedges it’s way between the two of you and tears your relationship apart.
Fear.
That’s all that rushed through his person as he pushed past doors and people, muttering apologies in his native tongue as he launched himself around corners and down hallways.
Fear.
He could barely breathe. He couldn’t speak clearly, rambling under his tongue in cut off words and phrases. He made no sense.
Fear.
What was left of his human parts were coiled tightly, precise, not missing a single beat against the metal floor of the Overwatch base. Metal feet colliding against the hard metal floors like a rabid symphony, scratches and cracking and squeaking and scuffing. It truly bled the ears.
Fear.
He knew no longer of the monk’s words. The painful trials of learning patience and long grueling time of relearning how to feel again were thrown out the window.
Fear.
The heat coming off of his face blinded him, steaming up the faceplates covering his face. His face was red under the metal coverings. Wet too, from salty tears and dribbles of snot like he were some scared little child again.
Fear.
Fear of losing you.
But his older brother followed. The older Shimada matched his younger’s speed once he took off from his place in one of the training rooms towards the medical bay. Upon turning the corner towards the sterile door, Hanzo had snatched at Genji’s shoulders, yanking him back. Folding the arms at the elbows, Hanzo grabbed Genji’s wrists and pressed him against the wall.
Both panting, Hanzo glared at his younger brother.
Footsteps could be heard follow, the jingle of spurs had followed, along with the calm calls of Genji’s master.
“You need to calm down,” Hanzo scolded. “What good will you running amuck do for them? In the state that they are in? You could distract them! They could slip up! They could die!”
“Let me go, anija!” Genji spat, attempting to yank himself away from the older Shimada. “I need to see them!”
Instead, he only grunted as Hanzo pressed him closer to the wall.
“Not until you calm down.”
Cole and Zenyatta had rounded the corner, the cowboy out of breath and grasping at his knees, panting like a wild dog. Zenyatta tilted his head towards his student before humming softly.
Hanzo and Cole alike were both shocked to see the omnic suddenly stand on two feet. In their time of knowing Zenyatta at the base, the omnic always seemed to defy the laws of gravity and float everywhere in a lotus position.
“Let go of his wrists, Hanzo,” he calmly advised, placing his metal hand on top of Genji’s tense shoulder. The older brother hesitated before sighing, releasing Genji’s wrists. “He is right, Genji. You cannot panic now for their safety and health. Miss Ziegler and the other medics are doing what they can to help them.”
Just as Genji opened his mouth, the door opened. Ana Amari stepped out, adjusting her eyepatch as a tear slipped from under the black cover. She was shocked to see the four outside, but eyed Genji the most. Her eyes softened before she sighed.
“Ana?” Cassidy whispered.
“They’ve lost a lot of blood. Angela is doing what she can to save them,” she mumbled. She stepped away from the door. “You can sit in the viewer if you need to, but… I wouldn’t stay long.”
Upon hearing those words, Genji rushed inside only to stop dead in his tracks at the window. One way, bright, crowded. A small screen sat in the corner, a view from above looking down on…
Genji felt Cole’s hand on his shoulder, but paid no mind to it as he watched your face.
Stitches across your face, bruised, bloody still and bandaged to all hell. You had caught in an explosion in Dorado, Los Muertos’ doing. You were in a small building when it had happened.
If you were right outside…
Genji didn’t even want to think about what would’ve happened.
He could already see some equipment that took him back to when he was initiated into Blackwatch. Cybernetics.
You had lost a body part… Maybe more. He remembered how devastating it was for him to lose both of his legs and a whole forearm.
“Genj…” Cassidy murmured, “they’ll be alright.”
He could only imagine how terrified you were, how much you were screaming and crying from the agony. Reinhardt had told him you were strong though, even as he and Morrison dug through the wreckage to find you. He saw how the old German warrior was saddened that even he couldn’t stop this from happening.
He felt like he would vomit right there.
Cole and Hanzo stepped outside after Zenyatta waved them off. The two were left in near silence. They could only hear your faint heartbeat fluttering every now and then.
“I know that this is a hard time for you, Genji,” Zenyatta hummed. He placed a hand on Genji’s shoulder and watched the screen with his student. Precise fingers worked on your body, tools were passed and needles dug in and out of your skin, sealing it closed as other needles numbed your body. “I know that you are suffering, that time is cruel to you as to us all during this tragedy. But know that even as time may take away what we love the most and how it may bring pain and agony, know that time will also heal all wounds and time will allow you both to grow. But sadly, all we can do now is wait.”
Genji said nothing, only letting his shoulders slouch. He was defeated. There was nothing the ninja could do now but wait just as his master had said.
“How about we meditate on this and we can discuss how we can help them after they wake up? Perhaps brightening up your shared quarters with some flowers?”
Genji looked to his master before smiling. Zenyatta, all the wiser, knew despite the faceplates blocking his view, that his student would do so at the drop of a pin.
And so the two sat in the viewing room, listening to your heartbeat slowly growing stronger.
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