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@giftober 2022 | Day 24: Duo / Dynamic
Dwight and Gretta
You're the best thing that's ever happened to me. You're the best friend I've ever had.
@giftober 2022 | Day 25 : Night
Now you have only to draw the thief up from its depths with a love song
As legend goes, the wyvern will rise to the surface and even leave the water when it hears its mating call. But this is a delicate dance of love that can take months. The hopeful suitor must often stand on every bank, night after night, hoping it's call will reach the ears of it's wyvern mate.
@giftober 2022 | Day 26 : Fighting
No brawling in Halibad's tavern!
@giftober 2022 | Day 27 : Touch
@giftober 2022 | Day 28 : Emotions
Grief and sorrow
There are losses that rearrange the world... That change the way you see everything, grief that tears everything down. Pain that transports you to an entirely different universe, even while everyone else thinks nothing has really changed.
@giftober 2022 | Day 29: Parallels / opposites
season 4 episode 10: Four weddings and a health code violation
If the man objects to the wedding, he must take the place of the groom if the groom has stepped aside
or face the consequences
@giftober 2022 | Day 30 : Danger
@giftober 2022 | Day 31 : Free day
My my how the turns have tabled
Baldric x Hexala
Dwight x Gretta
DISA bodyguard au? đź‘€
"Of all the people, I have to keep an eye on her?" he scoffed. "Come on Mack, I wasn't trained to keep people safe just to babysit some rich patriarch's brat."
Mack chuckled as the young man crossed his arms. His dark hair mostly flopped to one side. He knew the boy had been trained for various situations. He was young, almost too young. And with his clean shaven face, he looked like he belonged still in highschool. Joining at 22 years of age, he was the youngest bodyguard to ever be recruited to the K.A.P and like his father before him, he was just as stubborn. He slapped a hand down heavily on Dwight's shoulder. "Look, we both know your dad was a legend around here. He saved countless lives until his last breath." Mack's smile faded "I might have a job to do, but I also have a promise to keep." His grip onto Dwight's shoulder tightened. "Sorry kid, but I can't risk throwing you into the deep end so soon."Â
When Dwight opened his mouth to argue, he closed it again seeing the gruff bravado fall away. After his mother disappeared without a trace and his father killed shortly after, Dwight was raised by his grandmother. Even though Dwight had to get used to a small town in the middle of nowhere, and had to learn how to make new friends, he exemplified in school and extracurricular activities. Mack always looked out for him and visited often, being the only present male figure in his life. While he always tried to hide behind the veneer of authority as head of the K.A.P, Dwight could still see the worry and emotion in his eyes. Mack gave out a huff while he went to sit in his plush leather desk chair. Twirling a pen in his hands with ease, he looked over Gretta's file. "Look Dwight, this assignment might seem to you as a babysitting job but it's just as important as any other. Consider it a test run to get your feet on the ground."Â While Dwight took his seat on the other side of Mack's desk, the files in the folder were pushed towards him. "Who knows? you and her might actually get along if you both get to know each other."
"I highly doubt that. You know the spoiled rich kid types. Most of them act like everyone around them has to be at their beck and call like their some sort of royalty," Dwight said, sifting through the different photos and information about the girl he was assigned to protect.
"Unfortunately that comes with the territory with needing clients that will keep the K.A.P afloat." Mack could still see the job milling over in Dwight's head. He tapped his fingers across the desk.Â
“There’s not anyone else you can assign me to?”
“I’m afraid not,” Mack said apologetically, “If you don’t take this job, you might be out of work for another six months.”
"Six months?!”
"Six months. You either take it or leave it.”
“Fine. Not like I have much choice. I have bills to pay.” Dwight signed a paper on Mack’s desk and shook his hand.
“Welcome to your first official assignment in the K.A.P Dwight.”
Dwight gave him somewhat of a small smile while tucking the file envelope under his arm. “I’ll take a look over everything in the file tonight.”
“Sounds like a good idea. I’ll introduce you formally as her new bodyguard tomorrow. Be here at 10 am.”
“Aye aye captain,” Dwight said, giving a quick one handed salute. He made his way to Mack’s office door.
“Oh and Dwight?” Mack watched Dwight turn quickly as he opened the door. “Do us both a favor. Don’t fall in love with the girl.” Dwight shrugged his shoulders, completely dumbfounded by his request.Â
“Pfft! I don’t think that’ll be a problem Mack.”
I fell for you in more ways than just down a hole, Gretta
Ah right, you're verboten. Barred from the Hall of the Fallen, until you save one human life.
Getting more of the love confession chapter done along with chapter 17. Ooft the feels with this one!
🌹
With Dwight’s back left unguarded, he made it easy for Chlodwig to come up from behind and suddenly sweep his legs out from under him. He fell backwards, a groan escaping as his back met the earth below him, making him drop his sword.
Thanks to @precariousrelic for the 🌹
“Chlodwig?” Dwight questioned surprised. “Hey man, what’s…up?” Â
 “Not you, that is for certain. You seem to be slacking brother!” Â
Sneak peek of chpt 17 of "start again", my DISA fanfic :)
He reached over haphazardly and grabbed a few of the fruity candy, looking at the colors before he ate them. “I think there’s something wrong with this bag of Skittles.”
“In what sense?”
“All I keep getting is grape, orange, and green apple.”
“Oh.” As she brought the book back up to hide her face, there was a sound of candy being shovelled into her mouth. She muttered, still chewing, “How peculiar.”
He took a quick glance down at the large open packet between them, only to find a jumble of purple, orange and green. Not a yellow or a red Skittle in sight.
“Gretta,” he started, turning his body towards her and propping his head up with his hand, “you wouldn’t happen to know anything about that, would you?”
There was a long pause, “Not a clue.”
Raking his fingers through the Skittles, his hand brushed against Gretta’s who was blindly reaching out. The candy was for gotten about for just a moment as she ran her fingers gently along the top of his hand. Dwight knew what she was doing. It was both adorable and amusing, the way she was making an attempt at distracting him from the mystery of the missing flavors. Her face was still hidden with the book firmly planted in front of her. It was obvious she was hiding, knowing it wouldn’t take much for him to coax the truth out of her.
Dwight’s fingers gripped the top of her book and slowly pulled it down from her face. Dark, soft eyes with slightly raised eyebrows met hers. There wasn’t any hint of irritation, but with his lips turned up into a smile, sheer amusement was plastered across his face.
“Well, it’s either this bag is missing some flavors, or someone is eating all the strawberry and lemon ones.”
It was almost impossible to keep anything from him. His big brown eyes searched hers deeply, and his playfulness and smile were nothing short of infectious. Unable to hide behind her book, she admitted to her guilt with a giggle, “I cannot help it if strawberry and lemon are my favorites.”
“I can understand liking one flavor the most, but why lemon and strawberry?”
“Eating them together is the best. It reminds me of Lulu’s strawberry lemonade.” She extended her hand towards him, revealing some yellow and red Skittles she still had stashed away. “Here.”
“You sure?”
“Of course, I’ve had my fair share Sir Dwight. These ones are for you to savor.” She tipped the candy into his cupped hand. Flashing a smile at her, he popped them into his mouth. A small hum of delight was heard as he chewed.
So... I made a Dwight in Shining Armor discord server. If anyone's interested.
fanfic wip ask: think!!
 He reached over haphazardly and grabbed a few fruity candies, looking at the colors before eating them. “I think there’s something wrong with this bag of Skittles.”Â
“In what sense?”Â
“All I keep getting is grape, orange, and green apple.”Â
“Oh.” As she brought the book back up to hide her face, there was the sound of candy being shoveled into her mouth. She muttered, still chewing, “How peculiar.”Â
Thought this would be a funny meme to make since Sloane plays both Dwight and voices Robin in Gotham Knights
OMG the little thumb rub for reassurance because they're together again. I'm MELTING.
You cannot tell me your boy doesn't start using physical touch as a love language!
And then he was there. He looked at her with the same intense gaze she had always envisioned Icarus giving to the sun, soaring to new heights; It was too late for him. He was already falling, falling, falling into that deep blue with no hope of resurfacing. With a fierce and unwavering resolve, she was ready to share his fate as he had always been with hers, following closely behind.
