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dad!valko who picks up your daughter by the neck of her fluffy onesie with his bare teeth, like how a wolf picks up it’s pup. he’d walk around the house with her like that, swinging around in the air and giggling as she gets a front row view of her dad’s laptop screen and this week’s Eoncore tech report…that is, until you freak out and force valko to put her in a carrier. 

dad!valko who’s not super great at buying baby clothes for your baby girl. he keeps on coming back with sleepers that spell ‘PUPPY PRINCESS’ in big pink font, socks with grippy paw prints on it’s feet, sweatpants with a polyester tail…least to say, you’ve taken over buying the clothes for now. but you keep the little wolf onesie with wolf ears on it’s hood, because seeing your baby match your husband is too cute.

dad!valko who sleeps curled around you and your daughter, tail wrapping around the both of you, the same way he’d slept practically circled around you when you were pregnant. the baby practically disappears against him. you have to peel away from his muscular arms if you want to get up in the middle of the night. even if you’re being careful, his eyes would snap open and pepper you with questions of ‘where are you going?’ before following after you dutifully to sit outside the bathroom to wait for you (or hold your hand through the door). it comes from a place of love, promise.

dad!valko who is aghast when his toddler daughter refuses a home-made chocolate cake for her second birthday. instead, she points to the picture of a cream cheese frosted slice of carrot cake with wide pleading eyes, her tail swishing behind her in the exact same way her father’s did when he wanted something from you.

“aw, but sweetie, don’t you want a yummy milk chocolate gateu—“

“no!” 

“ow, ow! okay, okay fine, carrot cake it is, now let go of daddy’s ears—“

dad!valko who likes to go on woodland hikes with you and your baby. you used to have to put one of those dog walking leashes on him so he doesn’t get too excited and break off to chase a deer or a squirrel. but now, you’ve got to put one on your daughter too (who recently started walking) so she doesn’t run after him. like father like daughter. sigh.

dad!valko who likes to tickle your daughter’s teeny nose with his fingers to hear her laugh, and tickle her toes with the fluff of his tail. she’s the cutest thing he’s ever set his eyes upon. the sweetest, though albeit a bit toothless smile he’s ever seen. every time she beams up at him, valko’s heart clenches. every time her little paws find his, he can’t help but to squeeze up next to you, give you those eyes, and ask…

Rafayel, Caleb, Valko (separate)

ᢉ𐭩 ᩚ Rafayel

“I’m gonna go shower.” Rafayel nodded in acknowledgment. He seemed to be focused on his painting.

You turned on the faucet and began undressing, when you hear the door open. Rafayel enters and leans against the sink, innocently looking at you.

“Raf why are you here?”

“I’m keeping an eye on you.”

“No you aren’t you perv.”

“What if you drown!? I can save you.”

“I won’t in the shower!”

ᢉ𐭩 ᩚ Caleb

You and Caleb were cuddling in bed. He had fallen asleep. You slowly got out of bed and quietly walked to the bathroom. Caleb immediately sensed your absence and woke up, following you.

You blocked the bathroom door with your body. “Caleb go back to sleep I’m just going to shower.”

“But we always shower together.” He looked at you with his signature sad puppy eyes. “You like me helping you.”

“You’ve been working so much. I rather you get some sleep. I’m a grown adult I’m perfectly capable of showering on my own.” You close the bathroom door on him but, he forces it open with his evol. Then you feel the familiar sensation of his evol wrap around you. You couldn’t move your body.

“What happened pips? Why aren’t you moving anymore? I guess you do need my help.”

ᢉ𐭩 ᩚ Valko

Valko had come over to your apartment to work. He likes it there since everything smelled like you. It made him feel safe and comfortable. You set down a plate of brownies beside him as he continued to type away on his laptop.

“I’ll be right back I’m gonna take a shower.” He replies with an okay and a smile showing off his fangs.

You had just started showering when you notice a large shadow behind the curtain. You peek your head out to see Valko looking at you.

“Val what are you doing?”

“I’m keeping guard.” He gave you a neutral expression but his tail was wagging.

“Then shouldn’t you be facing the door and not me.”

“My senses are really good. I’ll be able to notice them from behind me.”

sypnosis: valko x reader! valko has gone missing. but it seems that he might not have left completely…angst warning

*Missed Call from [Valko]*

*Missed Call from [Valko]*

*Missed Call from [Valko]*

You finally picked up on the third ring. 

“Hello? Valko? Are you alright—?”

“Hello? Hello? Helloooooooo? I can’t hear youuuu— just kidding. If you’re hearing this, I can’t come to the phone right now! Leave a message, and I’ll be right back.”

“Dammit!” You slammed down the phone at a speed that almost cracked the screen. 

Valko hadn’t called you for days. Highly unusual for him, as he usually called you and messaged you every other minute when he had to go away for more than 48 hours. He wasn’t sure how long he was going away for this time, he had sheepishly explained to you. Some company…what was it? Origami fold? Wanted his cooperation and required his full presence. 

He didn’t tell you what they wanted him for. Valko just told you that he had to go, he had no choice. 

But he promised he’d be back.

He didn’t call you on the first day. Neither on the second. Or on the third, the fourth…it was strange, not having your big, strong wolf around. But he had assured you, so you chose to believe it, that he’d come back soon. In his wallowing absence, you curled up in his room, which you’ve yet had the chance to decorate for him. Valko hasn’t moved in long enough into your home for you to start yet. 

You stared at the three missed calls piled up in your inbox. If only you hadn’t fallen asleep so quickly, maybe you would have been able to pick up.

You dialed him again, and again, and again.

The fifth day became the sixth, and still, nothing. You started leaving voicemails instead of hanging up. 

“Heyy, don’t make me worry over nothing, Val. Call me back soon, okay?”

“I hope everything’s okay. Come back home soon!”

“I miss you Valko. I wish you’d just come home now.”

“I wish you’d never left.”

“I wish I’d never known you existed in the first place!”

You didn’t mean that. You were just upset, because called and complained to that stupid company, but they hadn’t given you back a single nod or reply.

So Valko must have given you the wrong company name! Right? Ah, that klutz, that beautiful idiot, always mixing up his words when he was nervous about something. Haha. There must be no such thing as Origami fold, only Info—

On the eighth night you called his sister. She didn’t know either. You tried everyone else in their pack. Nothing.

After the ninth night, you stood in the middle of Valko's undecorated room, surrounded by the boxes you'd never unpacked for him, and you squeezed the phone so hard that your hand ached.

“Sorry, I think our brother has—“

You didn’t dare believe it.

“—disappeared.”

Valko would never do such a thing.

“Maybe you should check…”

You don't remember hanging up. You don't remember the drive, or whose car you took, or how you ended up here, in the clearing you and Valko used to disappear to on nights when the moon was full. How wonderful those nights were, rolling around together in the grass, Valko kissing you, nuzzling your neck, which would always inevitably lead into the two of you coupling right there, under the moonlight filtering through the trees. 

Now, clouds were dragging slowly off the moon's face like a shroud being pulled back from something it would rather not show you. Like the magician’s veil being ripped off for a big finale, to reveal that what had disappeared, hadn’t gone after all.

You had come here hoping foolishly, desperately, that if you came back to this ridge where you met, he might be here after all. That he might come loping out of the tree line the way he always had, tongue lolling, tail held high, delighted with himself for scaring you.

He didn't come.

Because by then, it was too late.

Your wolf was already gone.

Tears dampened the grass below your palms, your nails digging into the dirt as you watched the clouds dissapate from the sky, revealing the moon’s pale face in full.

Once upon a time, you had called Valko your moon, your man. 

And once upon a time he had called you the sun. The most radiant star he has, and will ever set his eyes upon. The force he wakes up to, the light he bathes in.

Yet…

More tears fell. And Valko didn’t materialise in front of you as you thought he might, meeting you again like he once did under the full moon. 

Was he ever going to come back? It scared you to not know. 

At least he hadn’t left you alone.

❥ senses a shift in your mood from miles away.

⇢ he might be in the middle of a meeting and he suddenly feels a tiny thorn lodging itself into his chest. he pauses whatever he was saying, pressing a large palm flat to his chest.

⇢ " … meeting ajourned. something important just came up. keep working diligently while i'm gone. good work today, team." he's already halfway out the door as his sentences trail off.

⇢ he takes longs strides through the building, his sights focused straight ahead. he doesn't hear any of his employees call after him with follow up questions, or bidding him a curious good-bye. they watch as he makes a beeline for the exit

⇢ the fastest way to you is straight through the forest. his feet pound the dirt as he speeds like a bat out of hell through the brush and understorey. twigs snap and small critters scurry out of the way. his heart beats wildly against his chest

⇢ "i'm comin', pancake. hold tight"

⇢ your scent grows stronger as he swiftly approaches your home. the sting of the wind scratches at his throat and eyes but he only pumps his arms and legs harder. sweat cascades down his bulking muscles and chest, and his tanned skin glistens as the setting sun shines upon it

⇢ he blinks away the sweat that clings to his eyelashes as he looks up at your balcony

⇢ there you are. his tail flicks and swishes happily behind him at the mere sight of you — though from where he stands you are only a small dot

⇢ not for long. he bounds up with his powerful legs, catching onto fire escapes and climbing up whatever might be sticking out or hanging down until he can hop over the short wall and land next to you

⇢ " … hi," he says, his tongue slightly poking out as he pants like a dog

⇢ you straighten up from leaning on the banister, eyes puffy and wet. you sniffle, bringing a knuckle up to wipe away at a plump tear that was threatening to fall. "hi," you respond, offering a weak smile

⇢ "i felt it. i felt you were sad. so i came running"

⇢ you frown for a half second. "weren't you at work?" you ask, hugging your arms around yourself

⇢ he laughs, waving off the sentiment. "yeah yeah but … i mean … they got it," he scoffs cheekily, licking a stripe over a fang.

⇢ he saunters towards you with arms outstretched. without a second thought you rush into him as hard as you can, thinking it would make him at least stumble back a little on impact. of course it doesn't. he thinks you're cute for trying though

⇢ he embraces you with a big sweeping gesture, wrapping you up tight in his giant arms. he's so warm … and really sweaty. you can feel his heartbeat erratically thrashing even under his jacket

⇢ "did … did you run here???" you say, muffled against his chest

⇢ his laugh reverberates against your face before he shoves his nose onto the top of your head, nuzzling, inhaling and planting kisses.

a/n: hi hi !! i hope you guys enjoy this valko fluff :3 please let me know what you guys think :D !!! inspired by some leak i saw saying he would love u as a bug sigh valko come back the kids miss you (the three dogs we have together #TRUTH)

“do you believe in reincarnation?” you ask softly, your fingers playing with valkos much larger ones, inspecting his freshly cut nails and smiling. he hadn’t been biting at his fingers anymore.

valko hums in thought, quiet before nuzzling closer to you and finally answering with a simple, “yeah.” you scoff at his reply, dropping his hand and turning to look at him. you poke his chest, forcing him to open his eyes, ears twitching as they flutter open. “what?”

“that’s all you have to say? ‘yeah’? i just asked you like a super deep question!” you respond, trying to hold back your grin when he smiles at you lazily and his tail wags softly.

“pfft, i guess it is like a super deep question,” he smiles, mocking your tone and laughing when you push him. “yes, i do believe in reincarnation, energy can’t be created or destroyed right? so someone’s life force can’t just disappear into thin air.” valko makes a small ‘poof’ motion with his hands, eyes focusing back on you.

“do you believe in it, doll?” amber eyes sparkle up at you, curiosity and adoration swimming in them. you stare at him for a second, letting your fingers tangle in his burgundy hair and scratching gently at the base of his fuzzy ears.

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Many Chinese girlies have been trying their hardest to inform us that we should avoid posting on about Valko on red note on the 7th of this month as it is a very sacred holiday. Any posts made by global players during this time CAN and WILL be purposely taken out of context by the toxic fans to make our movement look HORRIBLE. The Valko antis are searching high and low for any material that could ensure that either Valko never returns or Lads get shut down! Many Chinese girls acknowledge that we want the same thing. However, these toxic fans are purposefully trying to make global players look bad, now that they know we are supporting them!

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— requested by @chapterswritten

The baby just wanted chocolates 😭 give him back! I will fill our drawers and shelves with chocolates! Will even try his chocolate scrambled eggs! 😵‍💫

I was just trying to give him some chocolatey goodness when the fic ran on its own... Different story from my other fic. Hope you enjoy ♥️

Valko fluff, Valko x baker!nonmc, a little crack, wc 1.1k

Exiting the lab with a frown, Valko walks towards his private office with heavy steps and a weary exhale. Thinking about recent issues and delays in his projects made his head hurt and his patience close to snapping.

Sinking into his office chair, he grabs his phone and scrolls through a delivery app to look for the one thing that sounds like a great idea right about now. His mini fridge full of Awoo Milk isn’t gonna work today.

He’s craving chocolate cake. The glossy, heavy, gooey kind. The happiness exploding in your mouth and sticks to your teeth kind. The overloaded with even more chocolate toppings kind.