#garroth ro’meave x reader

[sunnified]

DON'T GO SHARIN' YOUR DEVOTION !

synopsis. the night before fleeing from his kingdom, the prince begs for you to follow him to a new life.

pairing. mcd!prince!garroth ro'meave x gn!reader

content. fluff/angst. use of “my love”. mentions of arranged marriage. garroth is a charmer,,

word count. 1.1k

a/n. no way, sunnified's first post?!

cerulean blue eyes stared into yours, unwavering in his decision as garroth attempted to look into your heart, mind, and soul; he wanted to know your feelings on the matter, hear your thoughts before you could voice them. there was no way to describe how he was truly feeling, his emotions a whirlwind of the worst things imaginable and his thoughts nothing but murky waters. perhaps, it was un-princely of him to show up to a maiden’s house in the middle of the night, but garroth didn’t really consider himself to be a prince anymore.

by morning, he would be declared dead, anyway.

“you cannot be serious.” your confused voice broke the heavy silence, a humble crease in your brows as you presented nothing but your true feelings. garroth had always liked that about you — even in a tough situation, you had a good head sitting atop your shoulders. the rolling pin you had been using as a weapon only moments before laid on the ground, and a dry laugh escaped you, “garroth, tell me you’re not serious.”

he winced, more-so than when you had nearly taken his vision with your baking equipment, ducking his head slightly as he kept himself hidden from the view of outside. nobody could know he was here, and patrolling guards seemed to be lurking all over the streets as of late. he offered a nervous chuckle in reply, having shaken all his anger out on the journey to your family’s withering business, “i am.”

it still felt weird, years down the line, to see the first prince of o’khasis standing in the middle of your unremarkable bakery, staring at you with those honest eyes of his and being so charming even when he didn’t mean to be. after an unlikely friendship had formed in the middle of a festival one evening, garroth had been insistent on seeking you out more and more often. the bakery had become a sanctuary of sorts for him, acting as a place of mercy during the hectic lifestyle he seemed to lead. the building itself was nothing special, the walls were crumbling, the floorboards creaked, and dust lined the windowsills, but it housed his favourite person. you.

“i’m leaving.” his voice was smooth, determined as he stood in the middle of the room. he looked out of place, handsome features contrasting greatly to the beige clothing he was wearing — in fact, you thought he could almost pass as someone less than royal blood status, if it were not for the fullness of his cheeks and the way his hair shined under candle light. garroth continued with a grimace, “tonight. before anybody notices the mess i left behind.”

“garroth—“ you begin to protest. as a peasant in the bustling city of o’khasis, you had no idea of the self-serving nature that the royal family seemed to follow. it was the chance of fate that you had even been acquainted with the prince in the first place, and lady irene knows you have never been the lucky type, especially when you began to develop feelings for the chivalrous yet shy next-in-line. out of everyone in the world, you just had to fall for the one person you knew you could never have. in a world such as this one, a love story simply could not exist between a prince and a baker. yet despite the obvious class difference, prince garroth seemed intent on seeing you as much as possible. the friendship was kept under wraps, even from your parent and his most trusted allies.

it was not a secret you were willing to share with anyone, and he seemed exactly the same way.

tears welled up, not that you wanted them to but it was futile to attempt to stop them, “don’t go.” a shaky breath, followed by a hiccup, “garroth, you can’t just leave. what about the future of o’khasis? the future of your people? what about me?” despite the peculiarity of it all — the unfortunate blossomed infatuation, the sneaking around, even the occasional difference in view when arguing — there was nobody in all of the ru’aun region more perfect to be your other half. you would be a fool to allow him to go so easily.

“my love, all i think about is you.” he responded ever so softly, taking a singular step forward and closing the gap that had previously been open, “day and night, hour after hour.” he whispered, his hand clasping yours in a gentle hold. a sad smile pulled at his lips, “but there can be no us if i do not go.” oh, that’s right. with the sudden intrusion, and initial shock, you had almost forgotten what had led your secret lover here the first place. the treaty — an arranged marriage between the oldest son of the lord of o’khasis to the daughter of the lord of scaleswind. garroth was to be wed to another, should he not flee tonight.

tears fell down your cheeks. even in his time of desperation, when his life was being decided for him, garroth was still thinking about you. he had always been such a devoted and caring lover, a man willing to put your needs over his own. truthfully, you weren’t sure if you deserved this man. was this really your last moment with him until the foreseeable future?

as if reading your mind, garroth wiped a stray tear. your eyes met his, and you were suddenly reminded of every little moment together over the past few years, “come with me.” he whispered.

you reeled back for a moment, “what?”

he didn’t hesitate.

“this life is not worth living if i do not have you by my side. all of this, it will have been for nought should we be separated.” his words were sincere, accompanied by the squeezing of your hands as thought to clear away any doubts, “you are the one i want to wed in this life, and in every other. i would be foolish to not ask you to follow me to a new life.”

for the first time since he broke into your little bakery, his usual smile was present, making everything else seem dull in comparison. it was a reminder of why you had fallen in love with such an impulsive man in the first place, of how nothing else seemed to matter when he was present. he was comfort, safety, and everything in between.

“okay.” your whisper was small and sweet, but it reached his ears nonetheless, “i’d follow you to the ends of the earth, if you asked.”

he chuckled, carefree and joyous, “good thing i asked, then.”

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[starhvney]

𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐋𝐋

𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆: mystreet garroth x fem!reader

𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘: your boyfriend finally pursues a career that he chose for himself, so to show him your support you surprise him at his training.

𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐒: fluff, firefighter garroth guys firefighter garroth this is in fact not a drill, established relationship

𝐂𝐖: none!

𝐀/𝐍: this fic is based off of @artists-who-rarely-draws hc that garroth would be a firefighter in the mys universe! aren’t firefighters just sooo >>>

𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

you were so happy for garroth, nothing but overwhelming support for him in your heart as he finally was able to pursue something he truly wanted to do for a career. after zane had officially taken the reins of the ro’meave corporation, your boyfriend had immediately enrolled into a firefighting training academy.

he had mentioned his interest in the career path before, but you didn’t realize how passionate about it he was until he excitedly came home from the first day of the academy, rambling about how well he did.

it warmed your heart, the childlike excitement in his eyes when he detailed the training he went through every day. it was so different from his time in college, when he told you he was majoring in business with a disinterested shrug and a dull look in his eyes.

last week, as you and garroth sat on your couch for your movie night date, you saw that the pd fire academy was asking for volunteers for their upcoming rescue drill. from the corner of your eye, you glanced at him, debating about bringing it up to him. he had been particularly focused on the rom-com that played, the reflection of the brightly colored screen lighting up his eyes. on a whim, you applied to volunteer without saying a peep, turning your phone off and snuggling up to him with a smirk on your face.

this morning as he asked you what your plans were for the day as usual, you briefly shrugged off the question with an excuse of running a few errands. he gave you a small look but shrugged it off, leaning down to give you a kiss and leaving in his cargos, boots, and the pd fire department shirt that hugged onto his muscles that seemingly continued to grow by the day.

yes, you were very supportive of his career choice.

now, a few hours later, you find yourself in a dim building, the room illuminated by the orange lights shining into the “smoke” that the fog machines dispersed. not only did it look like the building was on fire, but the lack of ac in the summer heat added to the ambiance, and had you slightly regretting your decision. you looked down at the tag that they had given you before escorting you to your spot, telling you to lay limp until you were successfully “rescued”.

legs disabled from fallen debris, half-conscious. critical condition.

you lay there for quite a while, wondering if garroth would even be the one to get you. your doubts are thankfully squandered when you hear him, calling out a code call to presumably another fireman. his familiar footsteps turn into the room you’re in, and you hear his breath satisfyingly hitch in his throat before a disbelieving huff follows. 

quickly, you clamp your eyes all the way shut, ignoring your urge to smile as your plan sets in place.

“victim, victim, victim!” his deep voice calls, before the noise of the thick material of his uniform meets your ears as he slides on his knees next to you. 

“she’s light,” he calls to the other pair of heavy footfalls that enter the room. “find an exit, i got her.”

you crack open your eyes, turning your head and looking up at him as a cheeky smile threatens to break on your lips. for just a split moment he narrows his eyes as they meet yours, tongue rolling against the inside of his cheek as he fights off his own urge to smile.

“…errands, huh,” he mutters under his breath, shaking his head as he leans forward to read the tag on your shirt. he snaps back into his profession, one of his hands reaching to grab your shoulder in a reassuring gloved grip. “you’re going to be okay. i’m gonna get you out here safe.”

a part of you wants to laugh at how serious he suddenly became, but through your want to tease him you instead found yourself repressing a giddy giggle. the summer heat was most definitely affecting him through the heavy layers of his gear, as a sheen of sweat covered his face and stuck the small bit of his golden hair coming out of his helmet to his forehead. 

you only get to admire him for a moment, before he quickly shifts his knee to part your legs, one of his hands grabbing onto your thigh and hitching it up. at the same time, he easily gathers both of your wrists into his other hand, using it to lift your torso off of the ground. he smoothly ducks his head under your shoulder, lifting you up and using his own shoulder to hold you on his back.

you don’t hear even a grunt from his lips, but his heavy breaths brush against your arm as he uses one hand to pin your hand across his chest and to your leg, freeing his other hand. he has always been strong, but the extra training he has put in lately gave him an insane boost. through the material that covered him, you could still feel the bulk of his muscles from underneath you as he toted you through the building.

it was amazing, how easy he made it look. you found yourself back outside in seconds, having to close your eyes again from the sudden bright sun reflecting into your eyes. he held you so firmly on top of him that you barely moved as he jogged you out to one of the stretchers set up outside, sliding you down onto the material. 

he pauses for a second, his lips twitching as he pats your legs twice. “i’ll talk to you about this when i’m done,” is what he says without words, begrudgingly turning to run back into the building with another huff.

one of the supervisors lets you get up, thanking you for volunteering and giving you a water to rehydrate from the stuffy room you were stuck in. it’s only about fifteen more minutes of waiting before the rest of the volunteers are retrieved and the drill is over. garroth quickly walks your way, pulling off his helmet and shaking out his pressed-down hair. his jacket has been shrugged off now, red suspenders hanging down on his cargos and his black shirt damp from sweat.

“and… why did you not think to mention this to me?” he asks, raising an accusatory brow and pulling you into his embrace.

“i wanted to see you in action. besides, if i told you, you might’ve chosen favorites.”

“hmm,” he hums lowly, rolling his eyes as he leans down to press a kiss against your forehead. “i would argue against that, but even for a drill i’d save you first.”

“ro’meave! quit flirting with your girl over there and get your ass over here! we still have to debrief.”

“yes, sir!” he calls back, turning to you with a sheepish smile as he tucks his chin down, looking at you through his lashes.

“i’ll see you in a sec, sweetheart. and don’t leave, you still have some explaining to do.”

©starhvney, 2024. please do not steal or repost my works as your own.

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[sillyteenagegirlinlovewithblocks]

Misunderstandings

Pairing: Garroth Ro’Meave x reader.

Cw: hurt comfort. Misunderstandings. Mention of cheating.

Garroth is the sweetest boy you will ever meet. He's the type of person to help an old person cross the street or a hurt animal on the road and he's constantly helping others, especially in emotional ways.

Everyone leans on his shoulder for a cry or a hug, but won't do that for himself. He will hide his emotions and let them bottle cause he's so use to being the happy one. He feels like he can't let anyone down by his feelings. So when y/n did something wrong he would go silent.

“Garroth? “ y/n asks as she enters the bedroom door to their shared house but there is no response. Lately, things have been a little strained between them but y/n has no idea why.

“Garroth? She calls out to him again while walking through the house but this time she finds him lying on the couch.

“ garroth I've been looking all over for you” she speaks softly to him.

“ I'm sorry I didn't hear you, “ he says In a not-so-convincing way.

“ Garroth!.” she said once more and this time it made him turn her direction to face her.

“ what have I done!” She asked with a hint of worry very obviously. He signs and looks down like he’s trying to find the right words. While she waits for him to find the right words she gets anxious very anxious.

“Please look at me” she begged him in the quietest voice he’s ever heard from her which made him look up immediately. With tears forming in her eyes he knew he had to say something.

“ for the last few weeks you have been gone till 2 in the morning and lying to me” he Accused her. He looks more tired than upset. Quickly after he spoke her face changed from sadness to guilt.

“ garroth-“ she is cut off by garroth angrily saying.

“If you weren’t in love with me anymore you didn’t have to cheat, who was it? Dave from work? You told me I didn’t have to worry about him!”

“ You don’t! Listen to me “ she says walking closer to him but in retaliation, he stands up and backs away from her.

“Listen to me baby I swear it’s not like that just let me explain! “ she pleaded trying to walk his way but he wasn’t having that and ran up the stairs.

“ garroth it’s not what you think” she cried while chasing him up the stairs. Garroth locks himself in their bedroom leaving y/n outside the door.

“Garroth listen I’m not cheating on you please let me tell you will I’ve been gone!” She said. But there is silence on the other side of the door. Making y/n turn around and slide her back against the door till she's sitting on the floor.

“ I've been working night shifts at Nana's cafe for extra money. I needed the money to buy you that bracelet that you said you wanted really bad but could never buy it for yourself” she explained.

“ how am I supposed to trust your words when you were lying to me for who knows how long” he cried out. Y/n feels so terrible she never meant to cause him any pain.

“Baby please just look in my sock drawer you will find the bracelet and this note I wrote for you please” she pleaded for him to listen. After she stopped talking there was a moment of silence but the heavy footsteps walking towards a part of the room and a drawer opening. after there was silence again for a full minute that felt like an hour to her. Heavy footsteps and steps began getting closer until the door flew open and Garroth tackled her in a hug farther onto the ground the she already was while sobbing his eyes out on her shoulder.

“ I’m sorry sweet boy I never meant to make you feel like this” she whispers while her hands are wrapped around his neck and back of his head to gently run her hand through his hair, it always calms him down and she knew that. After a moment of him crying he sits up and holds her face with both hands to look her in the face.

“ I’m so sorry I’m sorry I was just so scared it was so scary thinking I was going to lose you” he confesses. Y/n looking at him with so much sympathy her eyes start to tear up too.

“ I know baby I know I’m sorry “ she apologizes while holding his cheeks to wipe his tears. After some loving sympathetic looks shares back and forth with each other y/n tries to lighten up the mood by saying

“ so you like the bracelet?” Garroth giggles at the icebreaker.

“ yes I love the bracelet and the note and especially you “he laughed while leaning in to give her a kiss.

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[euphoria-fandoms]

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Aphmau (Diaries and Mystreet)

Garroth Ro’Meave

Laurance Zvahl

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(Likely to add more as I rewatch both series, currently on season 1 of Diaries)

We’re gonna start with that ladies, gentlemen and non-binary friends! Depending on how busy I am or if my interest shifts I may add other fandoms (such as The Arcana, Marvel, or some video games)

I will do smut, fluff, angst- all of it! I will not do incest ships, heavily fetishized gay ships (for example if you’re a cisgender woman requesting a fuck ton of garrance smut, that shit is just not gonna fly here I’m not gonna feed your fetish), or any smut with underage characters!

I’m not that into shipping or fan fiction about ships but depending on the request I will be willing to fulfill it, it just may come slower compared to x readers. For example Steddie and Garrance specifically make me pretty uncomfortable but if you’re respectful about it and aren’t fetishizing male relationships I will be willing to fulfill a request for you. That said Male!Reader and GN!Reader are encouraged! I would love to give you guys content! (Since you’re definitely not cis women just wanting to get off to men fucking each other)

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[thatoneadhdseabunny]

Seven Minutes in Heaven

Hey All!! First actual story post!

Note: This was written with an OC in mind, who has her own story, as well as will be the main focus of most of my fics. However, I'm thinking I might make a lil' collection of x Reader stories, so stay tuned for those!

OC's Name: Miami Blue Lycan

Pairing: Miami Lycan x Garroth Ro'meave

”So, when are you gonna ask him?” Kawaii~Chan asked, holding the top of her cup lazily. And like I always did when she brought him up, My face burst into flame.

“I-i- wh-what?” I asked, turning to the pink haired girl. “Ask who what?” “Garroth-Kun, obviously.” She said, wiggling her fingers in a wave to Garroth. Who was currently staring directly at me. I pulled the skirt lower, trying to cover my legs. They were always too friggin’ thick.

“KC, Me and Garroth aren’t a thing! Haven’t been for a while.” We haven’t talked much since I moved in. Mostly it’s jusg been reconnecting with friends not…

whatever Garroth Ro’meave is.

”Well, anyway, I see Aphmau-Senpai over there, so I’m gonna go talk to her, m’kay?” Kawaii-Chan giggled, walking over to Aph.

“I love KC as a friend, but actually what the heck is she talking about right now.” She’s planning something. Most of the time at Parties, she’d be trying to talk to Katelyn, maybe Dante, but her and Aph plot…

“AUGH!” I jumped, putting my fists up. Garroth gave me some space, hands up, with a smirk on his face.

"Hey Miami." I deadpanned, as Garroth held in his laughter. "What?" I snorted, and I coughed, trying to cover whatever that was, and crossed my arms.

"Nothing, just you scaring the absolute crap out of me, no big deal." I groaned, rubbing my forehead. I caught sight of Garroth's smile and blushed a little. Pushing my sunglasses down. "Keep it cool, Mia-" I thought, looking away. I don't want to hurt him.

"Well, I think this'll be worth it. I have a game we can play~" He teased, guiding my chin back towards him. My heartbeat picked up, and I took a shaky breath. I looked away, cheeks flaming.

"What game would that be, Gar?" I asked, wincing at the wobble in my voice, stupid Garroth, always being so cute, and persuasive, and stuff.

"Well, Travis started a game of Seven Minutes in Heaven." Garroth suggested, and I smiled, expertly hiding the internal panic.

"Uh oh." I thought, my cheeks keeping their same temperature, barely feeling Garroth's palms.

I sat in the circle, glancing around at all of the people around. "I have no clue why I'm so nervous, I've never played this game." I thought, looking over to Garroth.

"Alright! I'm sure you all know the rules to this game, so let's get started!" Travis shouted, causing a cheer to rise from the group. I spaced out, focused more on the beat of the music playing softly in the background, turned down in favor of hearing other's talk. I snapped out of it, feeling Garroth lightly brush over my knuckles. I looked down at my hand, before meeting Garroth's comforting eyes. He tilted his head towards Travis, making my head follow his lead, and turn towards the white haired man.

"You ready, M?" He asked, a concerned look on his face. I nodded, rubbing the arm keeping me propped up.

"Y-yeah, sure." I answered, a small smile on mine. I took the bottle in my hands, and took a deep breath. "What's the point of this game anyway?" I thought, mindlessly spinning the bottle. What do you do when you get in the closet?" I thought, before a weird noise tickled my ears, as I looked up, to see Kawaii~Chan, as well as others giving me a smirk. I blinked, confusion evident on my face, before I looked to Garroth. Whose face was completely red.

"Oh my Gosh, Gar! Are you oka-" I started, before he pulled me up to my feet, and dragged me behind him to the closet situated right before the front door. It was small, and cramped, especially with the four jackets taking up space in the already tiny place. 'Wh-what are we doi-" I was abruptly interrupted by the closeness of Garroth's face to mine. His breath was fanning over my face, and "Oh, Irene, why?" I blushed, as he didn't pull away, his eyes flicking to my lips, as I took a step back, and a hit to the head. "Agh." I winced, feeling the back of my head.

"Jeez, Mia, you alright?" He asked, putting his hand wehre I bumped it.

"Y-yeah. I'm good. Thanks for checking." I said, looking up to where his face is. It was quiet for a little bit, before a question ambled its way into my brain. "So! Uh, how do you play this game?" I asked, shyly, tilting my head so my hair would fall in my face, and getting comfy in my spot on the wall.

"You don't know?" Garroth asked, a bit of confusion in his voice. I could hear his heartbeat quicken. His hand rested on my cheek “When did it get there?” as he pulled me closer, “Is he gonna kiss me?”and I’ve never been this close with anyone but him, “Where do I put my hands?” and somehow, I’m not mad at it “WHY AM I SO CALM?”

“D-don’t know what?” I stuttered, looking up into those beautiful blue eyes. He ran his thumb over my cheek tenderly, as he thought.

“How dare he just casually give me a heart attack?!?”

“Most of the time, at least at these parties, Seven Minutes in Heaven is used when the group wants two people to get together.” I tilted my head, a bit confused.

“W-well, doesn’t that mean… that people want us to get together?” I asked, hands still chilling at my sides as a piece of curly hair dropped into my face.

“Maybe…” He chuckled a little, and I did too at the quiet filling the dark room. I felt his heartbeat quicken again.

“So… how to these people end up getting together?” I asked, and I felt his hand brush against my forehead. I heard his heartbeat quicken again, making me tap my fingers against the wall. He quickly stopped the clicking but gently grabbing hold of my hands, making my heartbeat quicken now. “Werewolf’s pace…”

“Is it okay if I show you?” I nodded slowly, closing my eyes, heart still beating quite fast.

“Alright Love Birds! Come on out!” Kawaii Chan giggled. The door quickly opened to reveal a happy Garroth and a profusely blushing Miami.

Hey All! This was actually a deleted scene from my version of Season One, and there’s more to come! (What are we thinking, Love~Love Paradise, or Falcon Claw University?)

Love you all, and I hope you liked it :)

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[aphmau-imagines]

If you do take request,could you do a Garroth x reader from season 5,where The reader(specifically female)is Arrons younger cousin and like Arron got hurt at the lodge and had to leave for a year.And when Garroth and the reader reunite at Starlight he proposes

➼ MRS. RO’MEAVE ୨୧ garroth x reader ˎ˗

♚omg yes of course !! sorry this is late !! i’ll edit this later but i rlly wanted to finish this. sorry if this isn’t what you wanted. not really my best work but i tried :’) if you don’t like it, tell me and i’ll re-do it :D imagine under the cut~ ❜

   [name] sighed, attempting to block out the noise wracking her brain and replaced them with the soft crashing waves. she sat at the edge of where the fuzzy sand and moist sand met, feet experiencing the salty waters. allowing her arms to go limp, she fell back, head resting down. her expression was tranquil, hiding the sorrow she truly felt.

   the girl heard footsteps, yet opted to ignore them. ‘just like you do with your problems. such a coward’ the girl flinched, trying to turn her attention away from the voice. instead, she focused on the soft hands that lead her head to their lap-

   WAIT WHAT!?

   [name]’s eyes snapped open, her body stumbling back in shock. her heart was pumping at an inhuman rate due to shock, and the emotion only grew when she realized who had initiated the action.

   tear-filled blue hues stared at her, a sad smile on their face.

   and there he sat. garroth ro’meave. [name] looked away in shame, tears of her own pricking her eyes. her body trembled. garroth slowly made his way towards the girl, arms adjusting to hug her yet waiting for permission. with a hesitant nod coming from his darling, the blond wrapped his arms around her figure.

   “ why did you leave? “ garroth whispered, slowly rubbing patterns on the [hair color]s back. the girl in question couldn’t help but allow her tears to flow, body jolting with each sob leaving her figure. the blond gently shushed her failing attempts to answer, seeing as she was forcing herself to answer. instead, he whispered reassuring words to her.

   a gentle kiss was pressed to her forehead, before his chin rested on her head.

   finally calm, [name] pulled from the hug. she still couldn’t bring herself to face her lover, not that he minded. “ i-i thought you’d be bet-better without m-me... “ she managed to stutter out. garroth’s eyes widened in shock and slight betrayal. once more he captured her in an embrace, this time tighter than before. “ why’d you think that!? no matter what would happen, i’d always love you. “ his voice rose.

   [name] spewed as many apologies as she could muster, but was cut off when strong arms carried her in a bridal manner. she couldn’t help but gasp. but her shock turned to a fit of giggles as the two lovers shared bunny kisses.

   some time passed, the two lovers laughing together as they caught up with each other and what happened. while garroth shared some fun stories of what happened back home, [name] shared some stupid things melissa and her uncle had done.

   and when it was deemed the right time, garroth held [name] by her wrists. her laughter died down, the two locking eyes. their faces leaned in closer and closer until the space between was no-more.

   the kiss was short, yet filled with passion and a hint of hunger. strong arms wrapped around [petite/round/etc.] waist, while [thin/thick/strong/etc.] arms wrapped around a fair neck, both tugging the other closer to deepen said kiss.

   when pulling away, the male held a warm smile which flustered the female madly as she looked away, pout evident on her face making the male chuckle at the cute sight.

   slowly, he pulled a velvet box from his pocket and leaned down on his knee, causing [name] to gasp when catching sight of his actions.

   “ [name]. ever since we met in highschool, you’ve been nothing but caring to me. we’ve been through our ups and downs, and we always stuck together like glue. while the incident with the lodge pulled us apart, we still came back to each other. and. . .i wanna be with you for the rest of my life. “ tears pricked [name]’s eyes once more, hands reaching to cover her mouth.

   “ [name] [last name], will you marry me? “ the opened box revealed a shimmering golden ring with a large [favorite gem] being the main attraction. seconds of silence passed, and garroth grew increasingly worried. “ . . .[name]. . .? “ he whispered.

   “ . . . YES !! ONE HUNDRED TIMES YESS !! “ with a sigh of relief, garroth caught the girl who jumped into his arms, carefully placing the ring on her finger. he spun her around, now-empty box forgotten on the ground.

   his fast pace slowed soon enough, foreheads touching.

“ does that mean i can call you mrs. ro’meave oooor- “

“ garroth !! “

#garroth ro'meave #garroth x reader #female reader #aphmau-imagines blog #aphmau imagines #aphmau #mod blueberry #ew this sucks

[sunnified]

MY BEST FRIEND'S BROTHER !

synopsis. it's not your fault that, out of the two of them, you happen to like your best friend's brother more.

pairing. pdh!garroth, pdh!laurance, pdh!dante, pdh!gene, x gn!reader

content. cheesy pick up line in garroth’s, use of calling the reader “gorgeous” in laurance’s, dante just being a dude with a crush, gene is smoking, gene also offers that same smoke to you, he also calls you a name.

word count. 1.2k

a/n. zenix was also supposed to be in this,, my bad zenix fans </3

garroth.

unfortunately for you, vylad was far too perceptive for you to ever keep any secrets from him for long. luckily, he couldn’t be nearly as observational when he was on the soccer field, kicking a ball to his teammates and putting all of his focus on the game.

you stand off to the side, near the bleachers where the players keep their water bottles and such, under the pretence of watching vylad play. in actuality, you’re giggling as garroth reads off another cheesy pick up line that would make you cringe should it have come from anyone else, “you’re still coming to my house for dinner tonight, right?”

you nod, already sensing where this is going, “mhm.”

“well, on the menu tonight is me n’ u.” he beams, and you almost snort from how proud your charming lover looks with himself.

the game is almost over, and you know that you’re here to cheer on vylad, but you’ve spent most of the match flirting with garroth and giggling anytime he made a cheesy joke. honestly, you could live with your relationship being like this for the rest of high school, if you really wanted to — it’s not that he’s ashamed of you, but garroth knows his family can come off as intense, and he feels the intensity will only increase because of your close friendship with vylad.

not that you mind, it’s fun to sneak around with the hottest boy in school, knowing that you both harbour a silly secret together.

the ball is kicked in your direction, and vylad comes running over, “hey guys,” he greets, panting slightly as he bends down to pick up the ball. when he’s upright again, he turns to you and raises a brow, “i hope he’s not trying to charm you.”

you can’t help the heat in your cheeks as you hum, “i really don’t mind it all that much.”

laurance.

one quick text is all it took for you to abandon cadenza’s room, creeping across the hall and peeking your head into the bedroom of her younger brother. unsurprisingly, laurance was awake and sitting on top of his duvet. his room was dimly lit, but provided enough light for you to see the grin spread across his handsome features, “well, hey there, gorgeous.”

you snickered, slipping through the crack in his door and officially stepping foot into his bedroom, “hey there yourself, handsome.”

six steps is all it took for you to reach his bed, sitting across from him as he let out an amused laugh. the relationship between you two is still fresh, and it’s exhilarating to be sneaking around like forbidden lovers right under everyone’s noses. even if you do feel slightly guilty for not telling cadenza about it — she’ll probably lose her mind once she finds out.

oh well.

a minute passes, before laurance decides he can’t stand the distance between the two of you and is actively tugging you to lay down with him. his ceiling seems to be the most interesting thing in the world as you can’t bring yourself to meet his piercing gaze. you barely talk, just enjoying the company of one another, until his lips find the skin of your cheek. when he pulls away, leaving a soft kiss in his absence, laurance hums, “you should sleep over more often.”

he’s seeing all of you, in moments like these, where it’s just the two of you against the world. “i’m supposed to be in your sister’s room right now.” you reply with a huff of laughter.

he smirks, “but you’re not.”

laurance’s arm encircles your waist, and he shifts to lay on his side. there’s something cute about this boy, who waited up until his sister fell asleep to see you, that makes your heart flutter.

“you’re right.” you agree, tilting your head to meet those pale blues he wears so well, “i’m not.”

dante.

usually, nobody would have the guts to approach the gang of four sitting off in the hallway. on your left, sasha was glued to her phone and occasionally adding to the conversation with half hearted quips. on your right, zenix was attempting to stack two spray paint cans on top of one another whilst his legs sprawled across the floor. the leader of your little group, gene, was pacing back and forth as he thought up ways to cause more havoc across the student body.

the four of you were widely regarded as troublemakers, and yet there seemed to be one soul in the entire school who couldn’t seem to stop ‘accidentally’ stumbling across you.

you tried to hide your amused smirk as gene stopped his scheming, blinking at the blue haired boy with the dopey smile across his face, “hey, gene.” he greeted his older brother, eyes flickering to meet yours for a second, “hi.”

you lifted a hand to wave in response, already charmed by whatever plan he had cooked up in order to talk to you around your friends. it’s not that you were attempting to hide your recently blossomed feelings from your friends, but they had never cared to ask, and you had never cared to tell.

gene raised a brow, “what do you want, dante?”

“just heading to class!” he grinned in response, barely even looking at his older brother as he fixed his sight on you. irene, you looked so good simply sitting there. it was unfair, “say, don’t you have class too?”

from each side of you, sasha and zenix groaned, as though they could already sense gene’s response. no matter what reputation the four of you garnered, gene wouldn’t tarnish the image his younger brother had of him, “you’re right. let’s go, guys.”

with a bit of pep in your step, you swung your backpack over your shoulder and headed over to dante; he seemed absolutely elated as you approached him. with a wave to your group of friends, you headed off down the hall, falling into footing with your not-so-secret secret boyfriend.

gene.

slipping away from dante had been easy, and finding gene had been easier. he was in your usual smoke spot in the park across from the school, rid of his usual lackeys. it was almost surprising, to see him without his two friends, but you didn’t question him. after all, it’s not like you wanted to talk about his friends when this was the first time you’d seen him alone in quite a while.

“you’re late.” he observed, huffing out a cloud of smoke whilst leaning against the bark of a tree.

you shrugged in response, because there was nothing you could say to make him forgive your misdeed. after all, actions spoke louder than words with gene. sinking into the shaded spot beside him, you hummed, “had to lose dante first.”

he offered you a puff of the cigarette he had been smoking, an incentive to stop talking. you didn’t accept, and he scoffed, narrowing teal eyes in your direction. “i don’t want to hear you talkin’ about other guys.” he muttered in annoyance, returning your confused look with a deadpan stare, “yes, even if the other guy is my brother.”

there was a beat of silence, your lip upturning in hilarity, “he’s my best friend.”

“go find him then, if he’s so great?”

you snickered, “you’re such a loser.”

“brat.”

“jerk.”

“thin ice, doll.” he warned with a smirk, stubbing his cigarette out. you returned his smirk, sticking your tongue out, and gene laughed, “oh, you’re in for it.”

just a lil reminder that my reqs are open rn <3

#𖤓 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐅𝐈𝐄𝐃. #mcd #minecraft diaries x reader #mystreet x reader #mystreet #gene x reader #garroth ro’meave x reader #garroth x reader #laurance zvahl #laurance x reader #laurance zvahl x reader #dante x reader #dante mystret #phoenix drop high #pdh #pdh gene #pdh garroth #pdh laurance #pdh dante #aphmau #aphverse #aphblr #aphmau mcd #aphmau minecraft #aphmau mystreet

[sunnified]

EYE OF THE NIGHT.

synopsis. the worst part about life is growing up, but vylad is willing to forget about it all when it's just you, him, and the stars.

pairing. pdh!vylad x gn!reader

content. slight angst/fluff, from vylad’s perspective, weighted with a teeny bit of ro’meave law, bordering on end of pdh/beginning of mystreet.

word count. 0.8k

a/n. based on this request!! this was super fun to write <3

grass tickles vylad’s sensitive skin, a present reminder of the earthy bed beneath him. attempting to be subtle, he shifts his torso, only to groan when you huffed in protest.

“stop moving so much.” you pouted, sending a tiny glare his way, “‘m trying to look at the stars.” he flashed you an apologetic grin, hand on your head to soothe you whilst you continued observing the night sky.

it was funny to think that there had been a time in which he had been scared to break curfew, too afraid of his mother finding out or his adoptive father scolding him for being reckless. now, lounging in an open field, eyes on the universe, he couldn’t care less about if his parents found out.

at home, with garroth already well into college life and zane being too busy with all the exam prep, vylad had never felt more like an outsider. his mother was adoring, she doted on him like with his brothers, but he could see the regret in her eyes anytime she looked his way. she was a delicate flower, getting overly emotional as she was reminded of her own infidelity. vylad’s father, whilst not biological, was kind enough to acknowledge his existence when he was around the family home, despite the obvious lack of similarity between them.

he’d never been all that close with zane, either.

time was a cruel thing, and ageing was worse. he would of liked to remain young and naïve forever, given the chance, but as a child prodigy he was forced to grow up faster than most.

“can you believe we start college once summer is over?” your voice carries through the night, and vylad wonders if you could sense his inner turmoil.

he hums in response, “it feels like i’m still a little kid.”

your laughter is prominent, and he already knows what you’re going to say before you say it, “you are a little kid.” despite the scoff of annoyance he responds with, vylad is smiling, as he always is when he’s around you.

“you’re only a year older than me.”

“yeah, i’m a year older. you’re a baby.”

the wind carries your snickers, and he resists the urge to confess everything he’s ever felt. instead, vylad pokes your cheek with his free hand, before settling against the grass once more.

a comfortable silence blooms between the two of you, lulling you both into a sense of peace. the sky sparkles overhead, twinkling against the darkness of space. he can’t pull his eyes away, even if he wanted to. he’s always been fascinated by the way the universe works, how everything in history had to align for him to be here right now, with you, under a sky full of stars.

“one day, i want to travel the world.” vylad reveals out of the blue, “i want to see all the big cities— like paris, london, barcelona.”

sitting up from where you had previously been resting on his stomach, you furrow your brows at vylad, “that’s gonna cost a lot of money.”

his lips twist, “i’m sure my dad has some to spare.”

giggling, you lean forward on your knees, “i’m sure he does.”

“is that something you’d be interested in?”

your head tilts, and, irene, vylad thinks you just look so cute. “your dad’s money?” you ask, “because that is something i’m very interested in.”

your legs are touching, and vylad can feel the way your body jolts with small huffs of laughter at your own words. he’s smitten, “i mean travelling.”

“with you?”

“with me.”

he finally builds up the courage to look away from the sky and towards you. your eyes are blown wide with awe, mouth parted in an ‘o’ shape. vylad continues, and he doesn’t think his voice has ever carried so much emotion, “after college, i mean. i don’t want to stop your dreams.”

“vylad, i. . .”

he tenses up, “you don’t have to answer now! i can wait until we finish college, or until you’re ready to give me an answer.”

you don’t respond this time and silence overtakes once more, with him returning his gaze to the sky; compared to it, he’s never seemed so small. you move, laying down beside him, your hands brushing against one another, and your head inclined towards his.

thoughts run amuck through his mind, and he briefly wonders if he should of said anything at all. you’re still here — that’s a good sign, right?

“what’s that star called?” your words ring through the air, and although you don’t point to it, vylad knows which star you’re referring to.

“sirius.” he answers, “it’s apart of the canis major constellation.”

“it’s bright.” your hand intertwines with his.

“the brightest.” he squeezes.

high school is over, summer is nearing an end, and adulthood is on the horizon. life is moving quickly, almost too fast for him to keep up, and vylad is scared.

you squeeze back.

#𖤓 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐅𝐈𝐄𝐃. #mystreet x reader #mcd #aphmau #aphverse #mcyt #aphblr #vylad ro'meave #minecraft diaries x reader #mcd vylad #mystreet vylad #aphmau vylad #phoenix drop high #pdh vylad #pdh #vylad x reader #vylad ro’meave x reader

[sillyteenagegirlinlovewithblocks]

Unable to attend

Pairing: mcd Garroth Ro’Meave x fem! reader

Cw: NSFW. People being happy.

As the lord's sister, you must assist in any way possible but it also means to put your feelings aside no matter how badly it kills you inside.

As head guard of the village, you must serve your lord. Do not have feelings, you need to do what is necessary to be a good guard.

Every morning the sun shines directly on y/n, illuminating her gorgeous skin and her raven black hair.

It always takes at least an hour for y/n to come down the stairs.

She takes time to get ready, to carefully brush her hair and style it.

After that, she picks out her outfit for the day.

Usually, she wears pinks and purples with green but today she decided to wear a dark blue dress with a white skirt and puffy sleeves that are see-through.

Finally, she heads downstairs, and when she does she is met with Zoey and Aphamu at the table with Levin. They are both fawning over him too much to notice she walked past them to grab some food.

“Aphmau, I must shop today I'm in need of some herbs. Do you wish to come with me?” y/n mentioned.

“ mhm yes, I suppose. I do need to grab a few things as well” Aphamu hummed.

After sitting down and eating breakfast both girls got ready to leave. As they were leaving of course they were stopped outside the door by commotion going on.

Quickly both girls try to figure out what is going on.

It’s an argument between Garroth and two O’Khasis guards standing in front of Zane the high priestess of O’Khasis.

Aphmau steps in and talks to Zane. After a moment of conversation, aphamu blurts “So if the problem is his helm then he will just remove on the wedd- “

“ No “Garroth cuts her off.

“ No?” Aphamu repeats his words back to him

“ I will not take it off” he exclaimed

“ in O’Khasis it is a law for a guard to obey his lord and can be punished if he does not lord Aphamu “ Zane points out

“ Garroth I demand you remove your helm for the wedding “ Aphamu’s voice wavers in unsureness it’s obvious she doesn’t want to be saying this but she is in the presence of someone higher position than she is.

“ then I’ll quit!” He snapped.

“ garroth! What has gotten into you!?” she questioned

“ Wait! “ y/n finally spoke. “ aphamu may I speak to you for a moment “ y/n took her aside by arm and whispered in her ear.

“ what if you just let him off his duties that day and if he chooses to attend the wedding then he will be within the dress code, wouldn't that work?” she asked

“ mhm “Aphamu hums “ I have made a decision! Garroth will take the day off and if he chooses to attend the wedding then he will be in dress code!” she exclaimed loudly for them all to hear “Now I and my sister have matters to attend to in the village may all of you have a wonderful day” she calmly said while taking y/n arm to begin their errands.

The day goes on and here comes the next day, the wedding day!!!!!!!!

All day is spent with the girls in one house and everyone is doing something.

Cadenza is sewing the last touches on a dress she hasn’t finished.

Y/n is doing Donna’s hair.

Kiki is doing donnas makeup.

Emma is preparing the food.

And Aphamu is helping finish building the wedding spot.

After all was done and the time came it was beautiful The vows and how amazing everything looked the wedding was just beautiful except it was missing someone who y/n couldn't help but feel alone without.

“ aphamu I think I shall take Sir Garroth a piece of cake, it is quite delicious and I think he should enjoy some” y/n explained while grabbing some cake and beginning her way to the guard towers.

Y/n walks up the guard's tower stairs to garroths room with the cake from the wedding he was unable to attend. She thought of him the whole time watching Donna walk down the aisle. She slowly approached garroths door and hesitated before knocking but gained her confidence quickly and knocked….. he answered without his helm on his hair so messy and his eyes tired and heavy as if he had been crying, she couldn’t help but feel a want to hold him

“ garroth I brought you cake “ she spoke softly almost whispering. A little part of her felt targeted by his eyes as he stared at her for a few moments until he finally opened his mouth

“ thank you lady y/n “ he spoke softly before getting closer to her

“I appreciate your care, “ he said staring into her eyes just so intense that he couldn’t take it anymore despite knowing it was wrong.

Against everything he thought, his lips yearned for hers so much so not being able to kiss her has grown mentally painful for him.

His eyes begged for permission his lips couldn’t speak. His lip slightly twitched, wanting to speak but he couldn’t, he didn't want to do anything else but do what he had been longing to do since the day she had given him an apple in the barn she hid him in, wearing that giant white bow on her dress.

In this moment he feels physically weak in the knees at the sight of her.

“ y/n…..you look very gorgeous tonight,” Garroth smirked while eyeing hernip and down.

“ yes t t thank you, you too. Oh uh I mean you look very handsome yourself ” she stutters out.

He laughs a little at her stutter and shyness.

“ you think so? “ he asked

“ of course, I think so, look at you” she spoke boldly while being beat red

Garroths face follows and now they are in silence for a moment.

“ I'm sorry sir Garroth I don't know what came over me to say something like that” she apologizes

“It's quite alright lady y/n, it is a confidence boost to hear “ she laughs

Now returned to silence for a moment the air felt thick like they both wanted to say something but neither could say it.

“ so the cake, I brought this flavor 'cause I was sure you would like it” she announced but he stayed silent while looking at the cake.

I'd like to make it known that y//n has had a lot to drink but surprisingly she has been able to act normal until now and when I say normal I mean she can say sentences “Normally “She would have never brought Garroth the cake it’s unprofessional and inappropriate but she did because she wanted something from him and that is him.

She stares at him for a moment debating if she’s willing to do what she thinks she’s going to do.

“ yes,” she says out loud which causes Garroth to lift his head in confusion.

“Yes what?” he says but is interrupted by y/n lips crashing into lips right after she had done it she pulls back and begins apologizing

“ sir Garroth I am so sorry I don’t know what came over me I-“ she tried to explain but before she could he threw his lips into hers kissing her with raw divine passion. His hands placed on her cheeks while hers wraps around his neck allowing her to put her hand in his hair.

he begins grabbing her arms and then all over her body Desperately grabbing her in any way he can because at last, he can hold the woman he loves after so long.

He pulls away, takes the cake, and sets it on the table in his room as well as pulling her into the room, he closes the door then kisses her passionately again and she lifts her arms around his head kissing him just as passionately. Garroth lifts her and takes her to the bed, laying her down gently.

“ Is this what you want? “ he asks

“ of course “ she breathes he smiles and kisses her while he begins to untie her dress, in 1 pull The dress unravels open, and then throws it aside leaving her in her underwear garments he asks once more

“ Is this what you want “She looks up at him and says

“I love you”

and that was all he needed to hear to pull off her bottom garments leaving her bare then unbuttoning her breast garments leaving her naked in front of him he backed up and looked at her body as he looked down at her he began to undress himself quickly making himself naked.

he sits in between her legs with one of his hands holding her face and the other one slowly putting his cock in her.

they both gasped loudly as he thrusts into her slowly allowing her time to take his size he kissed her neck leaving marks on her collar bone slowly going down to kiss her breast and bringing her nipple in his mouth she moaned with such pleasure hearing her moan made him close making him speed up his Thrusts intensifying there orgasm working up after a moment she begins to twitch into the bed so hard trying escape the intense feeling while cuming.

grabbing garroth he begins to cum not wanting to pull out even though he knows he should he can't bring himself to do so he picks up her leg to get deeper in her he groans as he orgasms pushing himself inside her as much as he can.

They both breathe heavily holding the position gripping each other. After a few moments, garroth lets her go and sits up pulling himself out of her leaving them in silence for a moment till he slowly climbs into bed next to her laying on his back and inviting her to lay on his chest.

she does making both of them gently slip into a deep comfortable sleep with each other.

#garroth ro'meave #x reader #mcd garroth #mcd #garroth x reader #garroth ro'meave x reader

[aphmau-imagines]

I loved the Garroth Proposal imagine could you make a part 2 to that where Garroth and the reader return back from the beach to a surprise party for the proposal.And the reader gets surrounded by Melissa and Aphmau and they start planning the wedding and the names of Garroth and readers future kids

➼ MRS. RO’MEAVE [PT. 2] ୨୧ garroth x reader ˎ˗

♚omg of course anonberry !! this is so cute >w< if you don’t like it, tell me and i’ll re-do it :D imagine under the cut~ ❜

   walking home with her now fiance, [name] couldn’t help but shake in excitement. so much so that even garroth was concerned. though, he couldn’t blame her. he, too, was overflowing with joy.

   the blasting of music slowly yet surely entered the female’s range of hearing, causing her to raise a brow and turn her head to her lover expectantly, who only gave her a smirk and teasing wink. her face flushed red, pouting as she glanced away. once again, the blond chuckled.

   the music grew louder and louder, and soon it was deafening. yet, it still couldn’t hide the loud cheers of [name]’s friends, all wearing bright smiles. the two females who stood out in the crowd were aphmau and melissa, who wasted no time in running to the screaming in joy [hair color].

   they shoved garroth out of the way, who stumbled in shock before sulking and walking over to a cackling zane and chuckling aaron.

   the trio squeals in euphoria, jumping around in a group hug. each asked questions, seemingly never-ending until they stray to future plans.

   “ wait- should we have an outdoor wedding? or maybe an indoor one! no- BOTH !! “ the [hair color] declared. “ the colors should be white and baby blue ! maybe with hints of [favorite color] as flowers. “ aphmau crossed her arms, one hand placed on her chin in a thinking manner. “ the main wedding should happen outdoors, and then maybe the party inside with some sections outside for food and activities? “ she added.

   “ what should the babies be named?! “ melissa suddenly questioned, causing an abrupt stop in the two girls rambling with wide eyes. “ if it’s a boy- “

   from far away, garroth couldn’t help but glance with wide eyes as blaze pats his back in a comforting manner while aaron and zane cackle at the females.

   soon enough, sylvanna, aphmau’s mother, and zianna, garroth’s mother, dash into the conversation at the mention of children, which causes the poor blond to flush red in embarrassment and excuse himself inside.

   “ DARLING. I DECIDED I WANT [one child/twins/triplets/etc.] !! “ he heard his lover’s voice in the distance, causing everyone to burst into laughter as he dashes off into the beach-house.