#stormbringer x reader

۫ ꣑ৎ Stormbringer Cookie is surprisingly quite inexperienced when it comes to love and romantic relationships. She is a powerful god so you would think she could easily get a partner but Stormbringer Cookie is quite picky with her taste and who she even gives the time of day.

۫ ꣑ৎ So when you came along she was immediately head over heels in love. Stormbringer Cookie doesn’t understand why she feels such a pull towards you and she doesn’t care, whatever the sky god wants the sky god will have, and having another god by her side as her equal makes things even better.

۫ ꣑ৎ Before the two of you started dating Stormbringer Cookie would show off every chance she got so she could impress you, she would be cheeky too. The deities would always facepalm whenever she does that, knowing she was completely oblivious to your own feelings for her. It’s so obvious with how obvious you are.

۫ ꣑ৎ She never really cared about roses before, she thought they were pretty but she didn’t care too much about them but once the two of you started dating? Stormbringer Cookie started to adore the flowers, even having a whole private garden of roses. She never knew love could make her love something so much.

۫ ꣑ৎ Stormbringer Cookie likes watching the love drama of the cookies below with you, especially if you are toying with the said cookies. She finds it funny how easily mortals succumb to love and all the drama that follows along. The two of you would often sit in one of the clouds, munching on some candied clouds as you two watch over the land cookies.

۫ ꣑ৎ Sometimes, when she’s particularly lovestruck lightning will crack in the sky with no warning, as if her emotions are too strong to be contained. The deities and even mortal cookies have learned to interpret the thunder as “The Sky God just saw her beloved again.”

۫ ꣑ৎ Stormbringer Cookie doesn’t know what to do with herself whenever you kiss her forehead. Like. She freezes. This powerful, commanding, lightning-slinging deity just. stops working. The skies pause. Thunder halts. You make her so soft and she doesn't know what to do about it.

۫ ꣑ৎ She wouldn’t admit it but she loves having you play with her hair and decorate it with roses. Stormbringer Cookie also appreciates when the mortal cookies put roses alongside her offerings as a way to respect you too, it surprisingly makes her more generous when it comes to granting wishes.

۫ ꣑ৎ Stormbringer Cookie never understood why you liked giving bouquets to others until you gave her one. Now she preserves every single one. Magically. She has a whole vault of your floral gifts, perfectly frozen in time, lovingly pressed into little glass cubes.

۫ ꣑ৎ She feels incredibly lucky to have you as her partner, the literal goddess of love. Stormbringer Cookie might not be the best when it comes to romance and all that shit but she shows that she cares in her own, Stormbringer Cookie ways.

each time of having telling people the difficulties of explaining what your relationship is, it feels like its a lie, made to doubt yourself further as he sulks. Holding your breath when albatross gets intense. The jealousy rises up fast like all of albatross, never telling who can trigger it faster and or lethally. The blood splattering against your cheek as the horror of watching a person that you were just talking to get stabbed while you get moved away quickly by albatross.

the constant push and pull of the relationship made it harder to try and keep a purely platonic one. when the nights were quieter and you could think, all your attempts to come up with a way to drop albatross failed. the quiet would seep into your bones then snap you up with memories of the times he made out with you.

albatross would always give you something, size never mattering, as long as it kept you there a little longer. he'd get you anything, even if it meant doing it illegally (he'd always clean the blood right after, but sometimes he'd miss a spot).

the man always has to be near you, if anyone else seemed interested in you, he'd solve that issue up quickly. albatross's desperation got more intense in those moments, you couldnt leave him, would you???

late nights albatross would always manage to find his way into your home. bringing with him a fresh bottle of wine. cherrypicking his words sweetly, getting you to stay up way later than you wanted.

the feeling of getting tipsy setting in as you two laugh about anything while a busted up radio was playing somewhere.

Giggling against his shoulder with a big grin as albatross holds you steady, laughing with you while he brings you closer to him. he had to have self control, getting you drunk slowly to never be suspicious.

he loved it when his baby was all giggly, warming his heart up faster than any engine he could operate. the space you forfeited made him handsy, never taking it further if you were uncomfortable.

looking out the inky blackness that your window showed, yet the only thing you could think of was albatross' grin.

every day he could (most of them), albatross was with you. the place never mattered, even if he was supposed to be somewhere else. this action always lead to extra people finding out you exist, even if albatross doesnt run his mouth. those were the moments you were generally scared considering albatross' line of work.

sometimes it could be you alone in public (a slight rarity) or its albatross bringing you himself.

during those moments with people within his dangerous world felt like the world had gone still. The eyes that watched didnt have to speak their warnings, the air around his coworkers was telling enough. watching as he'd get dragged away by a taller man forcibly, the tension was always thick leaving you standing there while it tore away at your nerves. swallowing harshly at the thought of albatross's eyes never leaving your form, eyes blown wide open only hidden by his shades.

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the salty air hugging the both of you while the calm waters lapped at the sand. albatross holding you tightly, wanting to be close as possible. knowing exactly if he could, he'd merge his skin with yours to be forever one.

he smelt like smoke, leaving out the part where he bugged a threat’s car enough to make the ‘accident’ lethal.

moving your hair gently, albatross gave kisses along your now exposed neck. marking you to him as much as he could, while you stayed complacent.

you didnt love him, did you?

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a/n again hopefully i did him justice!! ive been all over the place esp with personal art so i havent really been writing all that much

also heres the convo with my friend,

Iceman

The terrifying thing about your arguments is that Iceman is not very talkative

Or expressive for that matter

So when you’re afraid of his reaction, and he doesn’t have any signs of obvious anger or sadness…

Well, it’s scary!

He’s a big guy

So the argument is going… alright

Bad of course, you’re fighting, but it’s not that bad

Until he makes this face

It’s a sorta of distance, anger that he never ever shows

And god, does it set your brain off

Although, only you know that

Because to everyone else, your face is blank and you’re completely silent

He is confused

I mean, that’s his job?!

To be rather stoic, not you!

His lover, he knows you

And he knows this isn’t normal for everyday behavior

The argument ends there

He’s too confused to speak

So… he figures you’re upset

And when he does, he pauses

Then, he hugs you

Pushing back his coat to have your arms wrap his waist

Covering you from the world

He doesn’t know what to do for you other than a hug

A kiss would be too much? And his voice is calming, however he fears that he’ll stumble his words and make things worse

So, a hug

He’ll be okay with silence, as long as you’re okay by the end of it

Pianoman

He’s a good arguer… unfortunately

His authority shows when he fights and it is QUICK to scare

He doesn’t intend this, but work has changed him

He is so used to dealing with men who’s entire job is full of gun shots and shouts being barked orders at

So he forgets that you’re his sweet lover, and can’t handle the very intense energy

If anything confuses him, it’s silence

I mean, the flags are LOUD

Albatross always joking with Doc, Chuuya telling them off. Lippmann practicing lines with Iceman on book

But his lover shouldn’t be silent

He sorta… freezes?

Finally realizes that you haven’t put a word in for the last 5 minutes

It’s just been… nothing

A blank stare, crossed arms, and a closed mouth

He felt bad with a deep feeling inside his chest

He gave you time, thinking you’d need it

He walked out awkwardly

And left you in the apartment

He goes for a drive, and comes back

When you’re still quiet, he decides action is needed

A kiss on your hand and up for arm

Ending on your lips followed by an “I’m sorry”

He pets your cheek, pulling you against him

It’ll be okay

He is VERY happy when you’re back to speaking

But for now… he can live with the silence you desire

Doc

He isn’t the argument type

But he works too hard!!

And you’re so concerned for him

I mean, he is sick himself so he shouldn’t be around others with a weakened immune system

He is stubborn and defensive, much to your dismay

And he isn’t easy to convince

Your concern over takes you

What once caused words to spill from your mouth at him, now made you silent

He thought you needed a second to think

Process your next sentence

But that next sentence never came

He stares at you, but stays silent too

Maybe this is the vibe now?

Forgive him, he’s more physical and not mental

It finally comes to him that you’re not going to talk

He stares at you for a while

Then he turns to his pocket

He gets… a lollipop?

He always gives his patients lollipops when they’re sad, you know this

So you take it with a weary hand

But… it’s so sweet!

By the time you finish it, you are feeling better

You may not speak for the rest of the night

But! You will feel better emotionally

Chuuya

Fights… well they happen

Serious fights are normal, especially for the double whammy of you two being teens and a couple

He tries his absolute best to not yell

But, his resolve is only so strong

He’s naturally loud

His words aren’t that mean, as he saves those for people he thinks deserve them

And you? He would never love a bad person

That doesn’t mean it isn’t hurtful

So… when his voice raises the way it does when he’s talking to an enemy, you freeze

No longer responding

He isn’t how he is with Dazai, not at all

He notices your change the SECOND you stopped

His heart stopped, thinking you’re scared of him!

That’s one of his biggest fears

He needs to you feel safe with him because you are safe

It doesn’t occur to him it’s the argument making you upset, and not him scaring you

You sad eyes look into him

Body vulnerable and shying away

“Hey… I didn’t mean it.”

He isn’t great with apologies, so this is a bit of a shot in the dark for him

And he isn’t sure why you’re quiet, but he hates it

Unless you ask, he won’t leave you alone for a SECOND

“I’m sorry.”

He sorta rambles out a bunch of words

But one string of them sticks out, the last one he says

“I love you.”

That was the first time he said that

He was so scared you feared him, he wanted to confess truth

And that was enough to let you speak again

Albatross

Alby isn’t exactly… emotionally mature

So when your arguments get truly serious instead of mock and banter, it’s a lot

His colder tone, sharp eyes

He obviously forgets how scary he is

There is a certain growl in the bass of his voice

So, for you it’s no surprise that you can no longer say anything

Words don’t even form

And he melts back into his old self

“Baby?”

He walks over to you… and pokes your cheek

Something that always makes you giggle

But no, not even a smile

Internally, he’s freaking out

So, he walks to the kitchen

He gets little note pads and a pen

He asks you to write down anything

How are you feeling?

Is your throat suddenly hurt?

Can you talk, but don’t wanna?

After each, he gives you a cheek kiss

As a sort of reward for communicating

Finally, he picks you up and whisks you to bed

You’ll be okay in the morning, especially with his cuddling

Lippmann

Lippmann is not the type to get into arguments

He is silver tongued and he knows it

It’s quite literally his job at the port mafia

So when you do fight, he’s a bit unhinged

Since the topic has to be very specific or important

If he knows one thing, it’s how to interpret words

Loads of different types of speaking, tone, speed

He’s a master of speech

So silence?

He is confused

How is he supposed to work with this?

And that makes him realize, “I shouldn’t think of my love as another port mafia case. I need to be genuine”

And his real talent comes out

He gives you time

Before simply pulling you with him to the couch

He puts on a movie, and turns the cold silence to something comfortable and warm