#niri is such a mess sometimes i feel like a <> fic fits her community best.... but also if it was <3 it'd be 100% spicy and i dont

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Stray Dogs Prayer

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Archive Warning: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Relationship: NiriolXReader

Characters: Niriol, wingedStitching, Reader

Additional Tags: Werewolf, Cosplay, Grubtuber, Height Difference, Transformed Niriol, Power of Love, Transformation, Fluff, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Niriol is a pathetic wet dog and you can't change my mind, Moirail vibes,Maybe like a hint of red, But it's meant to be be a pale fic :p

Summary: Y/N, best friend of popular cosplay Grubtuber wingedStitching, was watching one of Niriol's streams when her wolf transformation happened. Being a good friend, they rush over to help.

Feet slamming into the pavement beneath them you finally find yourself at Niriol's door, sifting through all the keys on your ring to find the one that will let you in. Bursting through the door the high pitched almost chirping bark of a painted wolf meets your ears, quickly rushing to find your friend pathetically flopped over onto her dog side with ears and tail pathetically drooped onto the floor.

"I came over as fast as I could Riri... Come on, get up, lets get you changed back."

Your words are met with a whining chirp, pawed legs stretching before her nails click on the hardwood floor of her studio. Offering your arms she walks over, flopping over against you with her full weight. It's easy after so many times to scoop her up in your arms and off into her room.

The walls are adorned with various awards and prizes Niri has won over the sweeps litter the walls only slightly broken up by cosplay accessories. Sitting down on the pale violet blanket of her bed you cradle the mid-sized dog woman in your arms, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead.

Almost like a movie paws slowly shift into arms wrapping around your neck, soft fur returning to clothing and spotted skin. Your grip has to tighten around her waist to keep from dropping her, the pair of you shifting into a more comfortable position with her leaning into your shoulder.

"You don't have to keep rescuing me like this Y/N.... I know I'm nothing but trouble..."

"What else am I meant to do? Let you wait the transformation out all pathetic and depressed on your floor?"

Niriol lets out a heavy sigh against your neck before stretching her back and legs, moving to leave your lap.

When your arms tighten, not allowing her leave her gaze turns up to you, her big puppy like eyes looking to you in confusion.

"What's wrong, Y/N?"

"Just... Stay here... I know you well enough that you're not happy about this happening on stream again...."

It takes a moment but she relents, arms sliding back around your neck to hold herself chest to chest with you. It's not surprising when tears hit your skin, your arm reaching up to rub Riri's back when she starts sobbing against your shoulder.

"Shhh," you coo to her, "I'm here, it's alright. It's nothing to worry about, I'll protect you." Her frame is so small in your arms, the violets lithe limbs almost feeling unwieldy as you shift her to straddle your lap. She's too short to reach your shoulder in this position, but it's far easier for you to envelop her in your arms.

Your face rests atop her head, breathing in the scent of your best friend your mind swirls with her scent. She always smells faintly of lavender and vanilla from the moisturizer she uses, but tonight it's slightly different, something spiced and fiery meeting your senses as her crying begins to quiet down.

"All done now?" You ask, pulling back from her and lifting her face with a finger to look at you. She nods in response, hand sliding down your arm to hold it.

"Thank you... For caring so much for me. You're the only one who does, I owe you a lot...."

"What about Orellia and Alicia?"

"They're friends... You're... Something more than that. You're my best friend Y/N, I couldn't live without you in my life."

Quickly averting your gaze from her the heat now in your cheeks burns, a faint laugh coming from Riri. Turning your head away doesn't hide a blush anyhow.

"Don't hide, silly.... I'm only saying things that are true. You've known me forever... Don't ever leave me, okay?"

You give her a nod, face still burning when you feel her hands touch your cheeks. Pulling you to her your foreheads meet; with how close you are now her long lashes feather over your cheeks when her eyes close.

"Please, Y/N, don't you ever leave my side...."

#niri is such a mess sometimes i feel like a <> fic fits her community best.... but also if it was <3 it'd be 100% spicy and i dont #really wanna write smth like that rn #niriol #drabble #im not proofreading this to make it worse so anything weird is intentionally left in. it is taking absolutely everything in me to not do so