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dear-yandere · 4 years

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smile for me.

yandere! galo thymos. tw: confinement.

“Oh look, mistletoe, you know what that means~”

You wish you didn’t. You wished this wasn’t real, that you weren’t here, trapped in mismatched arms, flush against his bare chest after he’d just returned home from the Burning Rescue headquarters. You wished this was all a dream, that you hadn’t ignored the red flags, that you’d left him months ago.

Maybe you wouldn’t be chained to his room.

Fingers, hidden behind thick fireproof gloves, gently caressed your chin, forcing you to look upwards. He was so much taller, so much stronger -- you had no choice when he leaned over your frame, no choice but to let him kiss you. You were only grateful he wasn’t in a sour mood lest the innocent kiss leave your lips raw and bruised.

Galo smiled triumphantly and let your head fall back into place, like the puppet he’d groomed you to be. He let the mistletoe fall and land on the floor beside the bed, fingers quick to sink into your hair to smooth out the pieces you’d neglected to brush; how he wished you’d take better care of yourself while he was fighting fires to protect you, but he understood these things come with time -- you’d only been chained to his bedpost for a few days now, after all.

“Y’know, the guys at HQ think I’m lying when I say a have a lovely lady waiting back at home.” He mused, laying his chin at the center of your scalp, the arms tightly wound around your abdomen getting tighter by the minute. “Something about not believing the universe’s number one idiot managed to land a girlfriend...” He scoffed, muttering something about ‘showing them’ under his breath.

You shifted uncomfortably, the weight of his muscles pressing down onto your shoulders. Galo sighed thoughtfully and clicked his tongue, removing one arm -- much to your relief -- to reach into his pants pocket.

“You agree, dont’ya?”

“Y-yeah!”

His smile was soft and innocent -- he adored the way you answers were always so quick, always so obedient. He knew it was wrong, but you’d finally realized he was just trying to protect you and he couldn’t be happier!

“Say cheese then, babe!”

Your eyes widened, finally looking up from your cloudy reverie to notice the phone he’d positioned in front of you both. He snickered at your adorably surprised and fearful face -- and you hated how you could see his naive face contort into a look of sheer pleasure. This was your first picture together since he’d taken you from everything you knew.

“One picture and I’ll take the chain off for a few hours, promise.” He pouted when you refused to smile, mistaking your apprehension for embarrassment.

The offer was tempting, but you weren’t nearly as concerned with that; this picture could be proof. You could use it against him, you could escape. But you knew Galo wasn’t as stupid as he let on; this picture would never see the light of day. And, would anyone even care? This was the universe’s hero -- would they brush this under the rug simply to keep his image from shambles?

“Smile, cupcake~”

You smiled, but it was fake. If only everything else was.

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yandere-daydreams · 4 years

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can i get some yandere galo - maybe the aftermath of one of his punishments? idk i just need more yan galo in my life xoxo

He’s so sweet, I can hardly imagine him ever really harming his Darling. But, with that being said, there are some *creative* measures he’d be willing to resort to, if pushed to his breaking point.

TW: Non-Consensual Drug Use and Mentions of Physical Violence.

Everything was spinning.

It was all you could do to lay still, whether on your chest or your back, you weren’t really sure. It felt like your heart was beating too slowly, but your head pounded as if you’d been strung upside-down for hours, your legs no longer attached to your body in any meaningful way. Every time you shifted, if only to try at rolling over, the walls went blurry and you couldn’t make out the color of the sheets surrounding you… or were you on the floor? That might’ve explained the unmirrored soreness in your muscles, like someone had planted their heel in your spine and refused to budge.

You reached to your side, throwing your fist into whatever surface you were resting on. When the pain didn’t come, numbness etching itself into your skin instead, you decided you were on the bed.

The sound of the door unlocking stirred a similar feeling inside of you, something between an uncaring apathy and a dread you couldn’t find it in yourself to feed into. It’d frightened you, your first day, terrified you on your second. A week in, the dozens of locks had fueled your hatred, and after a month you’d learned to ignore them. Now, you didn’t dare to glance up, his footsteps too loud, too heavy, reverberating off your skull and forcing you to bury yourself in the mattress, whatever was left of your mind willing your body to melt into the soft surface. But the illusion was broken as strong arms wrapped around you, pulling you out of your cushiony shelter and into a warm chest. But, the feeling of rough skin rubbing so violently against your own was enough for you to draw back, curling into yourself.

Or trying to, at least. It was hard to tell if you’d actually moved.

Still, Galo seemed content with your immobilized state, grinning as he positioned you on his lap. You were leaning against his shoulder by the time he was done, one arm securing you in place while the other supported his own weight, your form slotted snugly against his. It was a routine, a tradition that he come home and hold you like you were the most delicate thing in the world, your captor seeming to bask in the silence before he leaned down, kissing the top of your head. His lips lingered for a little too long, teeth brushing against your scalp, but it was all you could do to keep your eyes open. Pushing him away wasn’t an option, like this.

He laughed as he looked over you, squeezing your waist playfully. “You’re tired, aren’t you, baby?” Galo asked, despite already knowing the answer. You couldn’t provide much of a response, letting out a light, breathy sound and nodding, but it was enough for him, earning you another kiss. This one to the space just underneath your eye. “I can’t blame you, I’ve seen how hard that stuff hits. I was out of commission for the better half of a week, and I only had half a dose.” He chuckled, reaching up to cup your chin, encouraging you to lean into the touch. “And I gave you more than enough to put a horse down! That… that was my bad, I was a little angry.”

He’d pinned you down. He’d threatened to break your wrists. He made you cry and didn’t feed you that night and injected something terrible into your veins, but you couldn’t bring yourself to give him anything more than a weak frown. “It… it hurts,” You spat, forcing the words out like a rock lodged in your throat. “It hurts so much, Galo.”

He took a sympathetic turn instantly, cooing as you whimpered, something in your chest tearing from the effort. There wasn’t a choice anymore, your cheeks soon completely enveloped in his hands. It was your lips, this time, as fleeting as it was chaste. “I know, (Y/n), I know.” His tone was quiet, compassionate, bordering on genuine. “Whenever you’re in pain, I am too, remember? We’ve always stuck together, and that’s never gonna change.”

You let your heart flutter, blinking away the haze over your eyes. You couldn’t help but fall into it, staring up at him as adoringly as you could, leaning into his comfort ever-so-slightly. “Does that mean you’ll–”

There was a thumb pressed into the corner of your mouth before you could finish, stopping you from speaking and pulling your lips into a wide, tight smile. “I never said that,” He started, his voice never losing its childlike mania. “You kill me whenever you try to leave, and with all those terrible things you say… you should be thanking me for just restraining you. This isn’t even a fraction of the pain you deserve.”

You shook your head, mumbling incoherently and spouting something pathetic, but Galo’s expression never wavered, just growing more resolute as he let one of his hands fall to his pocket. You hadn’t noticed the long, black box in the mess of red material, but it couldn’t have stood out more now, the knowledge of what was inside making the world around you tremble and your eyes water, Galo’s gaze already boring into your jugular vein, where he always aimed when you upset him. You couldn’t walk, you couldn’t even move, but the dizziness and crawling would be worth it that needle never touched neck again.

But, Galo had other plans, pinching your cheek and baring his teeth. You could taste blood, but you hadn’t felt his nails pierce your skin.

“Maybe another little push will help you to see my side.”

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mocaraycookie · 3 years

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not a want but a desperate need

#promare #lio fotia #promare x reader #lio fotia x reader #galo thymos

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yuusa · 4 years

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-ˋˏ 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐟𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬 ˎˊ-

-ˋˏ𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐟𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬ˎˊ-

✧𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝑴𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕

𝐒/𝐨 𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐝 𝐁𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐚𝐬 𝐋𝐢𝐨’𝐬 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐚𝐝𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐚𝐝𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐞.

𝐋𝐢𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐒/𝐨 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐧𝐞𝐰𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐭.

“We should name it Suki-kun don’t you think? Mausu would be cute too!” You whined, holding onto the new cat that was cuddled up to you in your arms.

“Both of those sound lame, we should name him Mitsuo! It’s a lot cooler!” He argued, folding his arms around his chest as he puffed out his cheeks. You grumbled as you noticed the way he’s trying to persuade you by using his adorable baby face.

You and Lio were sitting in the common area of your shared apartment, after the events of the Promare you both decided it would be better to settle down together while Meis and Gueira had their own place. You both ended up finding a stray cat near the entrance of your apartment building and recently checked it out to a vet if they had any chips, surprisingly they weren’t owned by anyone.

“Using your cute face against me isn’t faaaair~” You pinched his cheek as he gently slapped it away moments after. He only rolled his eyes as he reached out to hold onto your cat. The little cat meowed as he reached out to rub his cheek against Lio’s. This cat was oddly bold as well.

The cat had this puff of hair that stuck out on the top of it’s head, earlier when you were trying to dress the little guy in a cute firefighting costume, he insisted on wearing only the pants. The two of you found it super strange yet both of you were too wrapped up in your brainstorming to notice the resemblance.

“As the leader of the Mad Burnish, we’re gonna call him Mitsuo!”

“Former! Foooormer!” The two of you growled at each other as sparks were created in the distance between the two of you.

The two of you sighed as a knock ended the silent pause. You turned to Lio, silently pleading him to answer the door while you went back to scooping your cat up, the pet curling up in your arms. Lio rolled his eyes before kicking himself off of the couch to get towards the door. When he turned the knob the door was shoved open with Galo happily marching into your apartment.

“Hey lovebirds!~ I just got some pizza, I didn’t know what your favorite toppings were so I decided to get pepp—woah—You guys got a cat?!” He dropped the pizza off in the middle of the table and picked up your cat. “Wow! Really digging his cool look, he looks just like me huh! He has such a cute outfit! Where did you guys get it?”

You and Lio choked on your own saliva as you both finally connected the dots. The puff of hair. . . The lack of upper clothing. . . These two were definitely related some how. Now that they were close together, it was so obvious.

“If you haven’t thought of a name yet, you guys should name it Galo! Maybe Galo V2? I am the original after all! We’re gonna be such cute twins don’t you think?!”

#promare #promare x reader #promare scenarios #promare imagines #galo thymos #lio fotia #lio fotia x reader #x reader

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lovehotelreservation · 4 years

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It’s movie night with Lio and Galo at their place (buying that little projector was a fantastic idea). Tonight’s theme is... the horror marathon! And what a doozy of a scary movie it is, by the end of the first one everyone has huddled together quite close! As the next movie plays, one can only wish there was something to distract them just a little from the terrors of the night...

“Should we still watch…?”

With a moan, you allowed your head to sink further back against the couch, shuddering as the wet, hot heat of Lio’s and Galo’s lips continued to suckle on your nipples. While Galo found comfort from gently groping your chest, Lio’s fingers were pressed right between your thighs.

There was your answer.

#lio fotia #galo thymos #promare #reader insert #4D(SE)X #super freaknasty writing #Anonymous

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ao3feed-galolio · 4 years

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100 Word Prompts!

read this on AO3 at https://ift.tt/2VgU09B

by Trash_Is_NS

A poor attempt on typing less than 100 words, yeah I failed on that but I hope you enjoy this! Read over the tags please and its been a while since I wrote anything so sorry if it isn't the best.

Words: 1068, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Promare (2019)

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death

Categories: Other

Characters: Galo Thymos, Lio Fotia, Reader, monster girl - Character

Relationships: Lio Fotia/Galo Thymos, Reader Insert - Relationship, Monster Girl x Reader

Additional Tags: multiple eyes, Blood, Psychological Horror, Kidnapping, Non-Consensual Drug Use, Implied/Referenced Drug Use, Poor Attempt on 100 words, Teacher Galo Thymos

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/2VgU09B

by Trash_Is_NS

A poor attempt on typing less than 100 words, yeah I failed on that but I hope you enjoy this! Read over the tags please and its been a while since I wrote anything so sorry if it isn't the best.

Words: 1068, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Promare (2019)

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death

Categories: Other

Characters: Galo Thymos, Lio Fotia, Reader, monster girl - Character

Relationships: Lio Fotia/Galo Thymos, Reader Insert - Relationship, Monster Girl x Reader

Additional Tags: multiple eyes, Blood, Psychological Horror, Kidnapping, Non-Consensual Drug Use, Implied/Referenced Drug Use, Poor Attempt on 100 words, Teacher Galo Thymos

#promare #galolio #liogalo #galo thymos #lio fotia #プロメア

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ao3feed-promare · 4 years

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by Trash_Is_NS

A poor attempt on typing less than 100 words, yeah I failed on that but I hope you enjoy this! Read over the tags please and its been a while since I wrote anything so sorry if it isn't the best.

Words: 1068, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Promare (2019)

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death

Categories: Other

Characters: Galo Thymos, Lio Fotia, Reader, monster girl - Character

Relationships: Lio Fotia/Galo Thymos, Reader Insert - Relationship, Monster Girl x Reader

Additional Tags: multiple eyes, Blood, Psychological Horror, Kidnapping, Non-Consensual Drug Use, Implied/Referenced Drug Use, Poor Attempt on 100 words, Teacher Galo Thymos

#IFTTT #ao3feed #fanfic #ao3feed-promare #promare #promare fic #promare ao3

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alessabriel · 11 months

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Welcome |Lio Fotia × Reader Fem|.

Summary: Mad burnish dissolved like flames against the wind and the Burnishs struggle with the daily life of normality, they were finally considered human. Why was it so hard?

Cw. angst, fluff, etc.

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Normality slowly settled after the combustion that had consumed the entire planet to make way for the separation of Burnish's life species from humans, it was both a blessing and an official declaration of a humanity taken from those who randomly did combustion.

They woke up without hearing the voices asking them to burn more intensely.

He was genuinely strange, more than welcome but strange nonetheless. Even more so for those who had fought all their lives to control their flames, to retain them deep within their being and continue to be human. The comfort of not supporting the intensity of some flames that were crying out to come out was painful.

That present tasted bitter.

Lio had simply had it easy to carry on with her life, he had been almost cornered in the fire rescue team at the request of the Leader and Captain; Ignis after seeing her potential, which still left a bad taste in his mouth. It hadn't been fighting potential or anything, it had been his feelings and instincts that had come to the surface irremediably in the form of flames that she couldn't control, not when Kray had taken everything from her hands; friends, colleagues, family and partner. Her hatred for Kray had taken her peace of mind out of her veins, because she no longer had anything to lose. If Ignis realized his own mental debate at that moment, he didn't utter a single word, he didn't ask him to think about it and he didn't give him time to decide, there was only that opportunity to continue, he had lived with Burnish's fire since he he had a memory and dealing with actual fire was an afterthought.

They were calm days only with occasional breezes and drizzle, some fire a day or week.

He found himself in a terrain whose characteristics he had completely forgotten, it was impossible for him not to remember the fire vibrating in his veins and the voices asking him to burn more, to burn as much as possible. He now understood that they were lives crying out to return home, the same house from which his own fire snatched him away forever.

Even to this day, there was that itch on his skin now without fire and that he could never soothe even if he ripped the skin off. The fresh rejection of his own biological family, the loving words of who remained a part of his soul and the hatred towards those who differentiated them from humans, always in his imperturbable and semi-permanent memory. No outing of hers with her new colleagues and friends could silence those memories, only her voice could, only her had that effect.

And she had not seen her since they had to separate again before finding Guiera and Meis.

It was something I couldn't stop thinking about, couldn't stop searching the sea of faces (which I still hated) for their unforgettable features and searching for their specific tone of voice, paying attention to the white noise around them in the hope of coming back to it. find her. Even when his old group continued looking for her, they couldn't find her, and he had so many people he helped (he couldn't give a face to each of them) willing to help him as he had, and he thought that if there were more people from all over the world world searching would be faster.

He was irrevocably, unequivocally, hopelessly wrong.

He felt faint when he thought he saw her, when his mind betrayed him and exactly replicated her tone of voice, how it reproduced and replicated her laughter at random moments, how it made him believe he saw the exact color of her eyes in someone else's eyes. He was going crazy, and no one could understand the depth of his dilemma if they tried.

Varys had spoken to him after one of the first real fires they attended to after their integration, congratulating him on his quick action and the ease with which he dealt with situations of imminent risk (he bit his tongue not to say that this was how he dealt with himself at the same time). beginning), culminating with words that gave him some peace of mind at that moment; everything will fall into place and that pain will calm down.

I appreciate it.

Remi had been more pragmatic and direct, he had congratulated him on returning to a normal life and told him that he would understand if something was difficult for him both at work and socially speaking, it was strange and somewhat awkward but hey, it was his best attempt at seem.

He was fine, uncomfortable but fine.

Aina treated him as if they were lifelong friends, normally and carelessly, as if he were just another human (he hated how he still thought of himself as an outcast), he was gratifying but strange.

Strange but okay.

Ignis had stopped to listen to what he thought after the fire cases controlled by the rescue team and when he couldn't utter words he respected him, he only affirmed commenting that afterwards he would stop feeling numb and move forward without pain.

He never knew if his look was so incredulous and surprised, because he only received a half hug that he knew was bittersweet.

Lucia was easier to deal with, he never paid attention to her when she was a 'terrorist' for her it was still what it was (as strange as it was for hers) as long as he was still willing to try her inventions together Gallic.

Just fine, he had nothing to think or say. He was the one he felt most comfortable with and never scrutinized.

Galo was a completely different subject, he knew that he was not as stupid as he appeared and that he could see beyond the usual appearances of tranquility or disinterest in him, he knew it more, he never said anything, he only made him do more daily things together with everyone; go to the movies, to eat, for a walk, to the park, to go out alone to explore the city, to meet Guiera and Meis after everything that happened, and I also encourage him to have a pet, one that he adopted after a fire, a puppy abandoned by its owners in the fire that unfortunately lost a paw because it had been crushed by a burning piece of furniture that fell on it.

He had begun to live his normality in the company of Tandem, his new company.

It was strange living normally and not having her by his side, after all the promises they had made to each other, those nights when they had taken a few minutes to doze and relax against each other's bodies, daydreaming about the vine they hoped they could have someday. day; not having to run away and not having to see friends die again, being able to create a home, live, wake up and have breakfast together. They were dreams that he still remembered well, and how your voice was relaxing that night sleeping near a volcano to hide them. He lived those dreams with his Tandem friend who was happy when he came home and always waited for him, it was something that calmed his growing anxiety.

He until he found her.

They had responded to a fire call in a building, the fire was such that two rescue teams had been required, the fire and the medical training, apparently they were a team that had existed before the Burnish but was extinguished and returned now because the fire was normal and if it killed more people. The smoke was merciless with the equipment and more when any equipment did not extinguish the flames, with masks they had to enter to get the civilians they could but on the top floor there was only one person for which the medical rescuers came, all covered had descended from the sky to enter through the windows breaking them in the process so that the smoke could escape and give them entry to put out the fire, he went with Remy to look for more fire and put it out properly. Until the other team found injured people, out of the corner of my eye I managed to see how they became even faster to pull the less injured people towards Galo and Varys, the most injured had remained in the company of a single rescuer.

Both he and Remy watched as that rescuer did everything possible to return his pulse, even though the stretcher had been lifted by the other two who didn't flinch from the additional weight and advanced towards Aina who was waiting to take them down. And at that moment, he barely recognized her voice, as he gave shouted orders to the doctors waiting below before disappearing into the smoke. After putting out and putting out the fire, he didn't stay to listen to Ignis, he needed to know if it was her or not.

Aina and Galo watched him speed off on his motorcycle, leaving behind only his remaining equipment and a trail of dust in his wake. Nobody asked and they left him, it was the first time he did something moderately impulsive. However, the team couldn't help but worry about him, so they followed him from afar to the general hospital.

Lio almost left the motorcycle badly parked but he calmed down and left it well positioned, before entering the chaos that was the hospital with nurses and doctors running from one side to the other, treating the injured in the waiting room due to the crowding of everything and between So much chaos recognized her, she had her back to him, standing in front of a stretcher where she was attending to someone and she found nothing in herself to make herself known. He saw her in element, helping and helping people, and she shone like the sun itself. And when panic attacked her she turned around, she was able to admire her surprise in her look and since she got stuck in her place before reacting, by inertia she responded with a smile. She watched as the head medic smiled brightly before pulling her in her direction until they were face to face.

"Hello" "H-hey" they said at the same time.

She hugged him before letting her embarrassment win over her, she did not hesitate another second and did what I so hopefully can do again, feel him in her arms and listen to her breathing pattern, feeling her arms around her tightly and how she hid her face. on his neck, despite the height difference and the fact that he had to make an extra effort. She could smell the scent of smoke and sweat on hers, but there was still that unmistakable scent on her skin that she made him feel at home.

"I missed you so much, you don't know how much" Lio commented with a weak and stuck voice, refusing to let go.

Whether everyone or no one saw the couple hug each other tightly, no one said anything, they let them have their precious time together. Doctors and rescue team stayed away from them, by their appearances they deserved it.

"I missed you so much Lio, dear" she finally spoke with a shaky voice and strangled by the lump in her throat, before separating a little from Lio to cradle his face in her hands, feeling the texture of his skin and the exact color of her light hair "We don't have to part again, y-yes?"

Lio could only laugh, a broken and weak laugh, the first laugh she didn't feel was fake on her lips.

"I'll make sure of that love"

She just giggled before sealing her lips against the taller ones, unable to resist it any longer and devoting herself to savoring the smoke, heat and sweat on her lips slightly dry from the fire. They knew Lio, there was no doubt and it was finally in her hands, after months with the idea of her disappearance and possible death of her.

"Welcome back honey"

Lio felt complete, how her being entered into peace and her concerns calmed her screams, finally he had her in front of him and he would refuse to leave her back, until she allowed it. There would not be a day where he did not love her.

Her new life was welcome with her by her side.

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blueflameart · 2 years

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Promare Masterlist

Lio fotia

Interrupted cuddles

Shy/quiet S/o

Rainy day cuddles

Stubborn Lio

Dad Lio x Mom S/

Nightmares

“Can I kiss you?”

Galo thymos

Nightmares

Aina

…

Lucia

…

Remi

…

Gueira

Rainy dad cuddles

Meis

…

Remi

…

Kray foresight

…

#promare x reader #galo thymos #promare #lio foita #lio fotia x reader #galo x reader #galo thymos x reader #gueira x reader

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blueflameart · 2 years

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Rockstar Lio fotia Rockstar Lio fotia Rockstar Lio fotia Rockstar Lio fotia Rockstar Lio fotia Rockstar Lio fotia

Mad burnish the rockstar band that constantly competes with the Burning rescue Band and The Forsight Band….

I’m writing about this……..

#promare #galo thymos #promare x reader #pls lio #lio foita #lio fotia x reader #promare gueira #promare meis #kray foresight

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blueflameart · 2 years

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YOOO NEW PROMT

Based of this audio from Tik tok

But with Lio Fotia after the Lio hen shorts just a bit altered

The night sky was softly illuminated by the burnish flames. Whispers of plans filled the silence other then the wind. The other burnish that weren’t captured circled around Lio and the two generals, some were asleep a bit further from the circle.

You however were standing just over a simple drop in the cliff, starring at the many lights that were viable all they way from Promepolis. Holding your arms close to your chest from the chilly breeze.

“The lights look like stars don’t they?” Lio spoke softly to not frighten you. He watched as your (e/c) softened when he approached your standing point. “They do don’t they?” You gave a light hearted laugh that drifted with the blowing wind and into the distance. He looked at you, watching as you kept your gaze on the city and they way sadness swam in your half lidded eyes.

Lio turned his gaze back to the city, Promepolis the place you and him and every burnish around grew up. He realized where your feelings were coming from, the home he knew and loved and the home that loved him back, until he spasmed and broke out in flames one fateful day. His home shunned him, chased him, locked him out for being something that he couldn’t control. Something no one could control.

“Y/n I promise you, that when we get back our lost comrades and when we build our own city, a city for people like us, a city for the burnish.” He turned his hardened gaze to you as a smile crept up on your face. You looked back at him to meet his gaze, “A city? A city just for us and the burnish?” You asked him giving a slight tilt to of your head to look at burnish behind the two of y’all.

“Gueria and Meis are already getting everything in order, we act tomorrow for our first step, we will get everyone back. Kray and Freeze Force won’t be able to come after us anymore, I promise.” He smiled at you, a genuine happy smile, he looked back at the others who were getting ready to sleep. Lio’s smile grew as he looked at them but it was soon wiped off at your sudden question.

“Can I kiss you?”

Blonde green hair whipped around as he looked at you, “What?” You smiled at him, “I asked if I could kiss you. So can I?” His magenta colored eyes starred at you in shock before letting his head fall and his hair cover his face, a chuckle left his lips.

“..Now how many men/woman/other have you kisssd?”

“…Very few”

“But you offered me a kiss, why?”

“Such a foolish reason I’m afraid… I just wanted to kiss you!”

You gave a breathy laugh as his pale face reddened, you both smile at each other. The stars and the lights from the city just barely illuminated the faces of two lovers.

“Yes, you can me kiss me.”

You smiled at him as you both leaned into each other, soft lips connecting with another, fitting together like a puzzle piece. It felt so unreal, like how the pov zoomed out to the stars themselves, the two lovers getting smaller and smaller.

Leaving behind a small trail of vibrant colored flames just following the zoom out, swirling and dancing with the wind before dying out. The only view left was of the world itself..

I’m depressed if you haven’t noticed… angst and fluff? Sure why not no one else writes for this fandom anyways… I’m lonely

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