La vida es un carnaval: Que todo lo bello te alcance, que tu corazĂłn se llene de paz y amor, y que la vida te colme de bendiciones. - Life is a carnival: May all that is beautiful reach you, may your heart be filled with peace and love, and may life shower you with blessings.
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RACHEL TALKING ABOUT HOW ROBBIE WROTE CHARACTERS THAT DIDNT HAVE TRADITIONAL PARADIGMS AND HOW ITâS FOR ALL OF US BECAUSE ZERO PEOPLE ARE REPRESENTED BY THAT IDEA OF HOMOGENIZED PERFECTION. Â
âI find most of us feel represented where its someone outside of thatâ
âOh I feel more seenâ
âThere are more people outside of that traditional mode out thereâ
god leo season is so powerful i literally just went to weigh myself and started to get upset bc of the number on the scale then had a realizashun that my weight doesnât define me im still sexy as hell and as long as i feel confident in myself that number doesnât matter one single bit..... cancer season could never
i was the person, many months ago now, who asked you that fateful question âwho was your cricket husbandâ. ever since, i have been taking in the fruits of my creation. this is now the only blog i look at any more because it caters so specifically to my interests of cricket and homophobia
I'm not sure if you take these kind of requests / headcanon so you can ignore this if you wish. How would Gladio reacting to his Crush knocking on the door, asking to see Iris so that they can get her blessing to ask him out. Bonus points if the chocobos were all together when this happened.
Judging by the stages of drafting this was in, this request is a year old. I apologize for that, but⌠itâs still in time for Gladioâs birthday. (Lowkey, Iâm really glad you havenât deactivated. This has just been sitting in my drafts so long. Sorry for the wait.)
You didnât know it was Gladioâs birthday today. Youâre going over to the Amicitia household to speak with Iris about Gladio. Somehow, the details like the extra cars in the driveway and the just-barely-audible music coming from the house donât tip you off to something being amiss.
Gladio isnât aware that youâre coming. Gladio wants you to come, but neglected inviting you because he got a little chicken shit. (I know, Gladio getting scared of asking his crush out? Unheard of. But bear with me. Homeboy turns into a fish when it comes to something more than casual flirting with the person he likes.) So yes, Gladio wanted his crush at the party but chickened out. Welp.
The party is small, really only the bros, like two other friends from training, and his family. Everyone seems to be enjoying the pets more than the festivities, but Gladio is cool with it because his pets are better than the festivities anyways.
Iris set this up, by the way. She knows you two like each other. Sheâs practically bursting at the edges with anticipation. Sheâs been answering the door the whole night, waiting for you to show up.
Of course, when you actually show up, sheâs occupied in the kitchen, helping Clarus with the cake.
Who else is there to open the door but the man of the hour himself?
So yeah. Youâre kinda caught off guard. Luckily for you, you were planning on asking Gladio out right after you got Irisâ blessing (since you were already relatively ready for it, and you figured her response would bolster you even more) so you already have a gift! Itâs just a small box of chocolates and a bookmark of pressed flowers (Iris and Gladiolus to be specific) but itâs still something!
When Gladiolus Amicitia opens the door and heâs covered in confetti and heâs got the most ridiculous party hat on and his shirt is just a little too small (meaning it clings to his muscles, dammit), youâre a bit shell-shocked to say that least. Still, you can take in the environment behind him and deduce that it is, in fact, his birthday today.
What are the chances?
Heâs floundering mentally and so are you, but you recover from the awkward silence a little bit faster than he does and offer him a feeble âHappy birthday.â He accepts the sentiment just as feebly. He invites you in, and you quietly ask after Iris. He tells you sheâs in the kitchen. You nod and shake his hand (shake his freakin hand!) and scuttle off.
You try to ignore the rest of the guests in the house as they watch you run by.
Luckily for you again, thereâs both a door and a wall separating the kitchen from the living room. Only Iris and Clarus are there to bear witness to your quiet mental breakdown.
âWhy didnât you tell me it was his birthday today, of all days?â you hiss at Iris. She fakes a pout in return, shrugging and telling you that it just slipped her mind.
Clarus cuts that short with his own interjection -- Iris was the one who planned the birthday party. Sheâs been getting things set up for the past two months. Thereâs no possible way it could have slipped her mind.
âOkay,â Iris admits, genuinely pouting at her father, âYou got me. I did that on purpose. But! Youâve got to ask him today, itâll be the best present ever. Heâs gonna love it.â
âBut how do you know?â You whine, clutching that little gift close to you. The chance that heâll refuse you weighs heavily on your heart⌠though the way Iris sighs in exasperation has you thinking twice.
Apparently itâs obvious that the two of you like each other -- clearly itâs not obvious to the involved parties. Clarus shrugs sheepishly, disclosing that he could see it too. You slap a hand against your forehead, catching yourself against the kitchen table. So⌠wow. Youâre both just blind as bats. Okay.
Anxiety is anxiety, though, so you canât just ask Gladio out in the middle of the living room.
You call him to some side room, albeit a bit awkwardly, and the atmosphere is so thick you swear his jawline could cut through it -- wait, you didnât mean that -- awww.
(What yâall donât know is that all the festivities outside of that little side room have halted as everyone holds their breath in anticipation of whatâs to come.)
Well, anyways. After a little bit -- and by that I mean a lotta bit -- of floundering, you offer your little gift and you ask Gladio out. He accepts the gift, but just holds it -- heâs slack-jawed and silent long enough to make you even more nervous.
But then the biggest grin spreads across his face. With gift still in hand, he wraps you up in a bear hug and twirls you around. Youâre surprised, of course, but his happiness is infectious and youâre laughing too, soon. When he sets you down he presses the sweetest kiss upon your lips, and you feel like youâre in heaven.
And then he says that you guys should announce it.
âGladio, no, w-wait--â
â(Y/N) and I are dating!â He yells into the living room, a gigantic grin on his face and your hand in his.
Ignis and Noctis high-five each other as everyone else digs into their wallets and hands over some grand amount of gil to the two victors over there. You and Gladio look on in confusion as Ignis explains. There was a bet they all had about who would ask who first; only Noctis and Ignis thought that you would ask first, and everyone else had sided with Gladio.
You cover your face in embarrassment and Gladio just lets out a hearty laugh, hugging you and twirling you around again. (Get used to that, by the way, heâs going to do it a lot.)
Youâre saved from further response by Clarus and Iris bringing out the cake and everyone singing âHappy birthdayâ to Gladio. He lets you blow out the candles, because âIâve already gotten what I wouldâve wished for.â (jfc gladio, you goddamn marshmallow)
The rest of the night goes on with little fanfare, though Gladio does seem to make it a point to try and get you as flustered as possible by constantly pressing surprise kisses to your cheeks and forehead. (Get him back by doing the same.)
Your first date is scheduled for the coming Saturday, and you guys are gonna take a walk in the park and get some ice cream and whatnot.
Congratulations. Youâre now dating Gladio. And what does that entail, you may ask? You can find that information right here. (shameless self-promotion, I know.)
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