#TW thunder

[raccoonsrummagerostrum]

The Storm

Yautja x GN!reader hurt/comfort

Word count: 2k

Warnings: hurt/comfort, storm (rain, thunder), yelling

Summary: trapped at home during a storm, you and your lover get into a nasty fight.

A/N: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH HHHHHGJGHDJXKAOCNEKQOXJCRNEOXHBEKQOAAAA💅

It was storm season. And your area was particularly known for bad storms. Even worse, it had been unseasonably warm so far, but that would soon come to an end with a big cold front. Unfortunately the perfect weather for storms. You were ready though. You were stocked up on plenty of food, water, battery's, and emergency power banks that you could shelter in place for a month before needing help. 

Your lover on the other hand didn't think the oncoming storm was a big deal. They thought you were worrying over nothing. That the storm would come and go with little issue. Besides it would be nothing compared to the apocalyptic dust storms that they had back on their home planet. With 200 mph wind, five mile tall clouds, and near constant lighting. Whether or not this was an over exaggeration was up to speculation. (321 kph, eight kilometers)

You did your best to ignore your lover, as you had more important things to deal with. Like putting plywood over your windows, and organizing all your supplies. 

At last the storm hit. The rain pelted the outside of your walls, and taped threateningly  on the wood covered windows. You turned on the news, the only time you ever watched the news, and hunkered down. Your lover, ever unbothered, came to sit next to you. Though they could sense your agitation, they couldn't figure why. They tried to lighten the atmosphere by snarking about the anchorman's bad hair, but instead of your usual wit you shot back a dark look. Your lover shifted in their seat under your steely gaze, before you turned your attention back to the TV. But your lover huffed, earning another look from you. 

"Why are you so worried about this? It is not like you are going to die." You seethed. This level of insensitivity from your lover was, thankfully, unusual. But that only caused you to grow angrier. 

"I might." That short retort squeezed itself out from between your teeth. "People die in storms all the time, and for all you know it could come down right on top of us and kill me." Your lover was taken aback at that. This kind of outburst wasn't like you. It made them worry. But the fire now lighting In your eyes only served to taunt them.

"For all you know it will turn out to be nothing. And you will look like an idiot having gotten so worked up over nothing." You lost it. Standing up now.

"WHY CAN'T YOU TAKE MY CONCERNS SERIOUSLY." You were shouting now. "Why is it that every time I'm worried about something it's nothing and I'm over reacting, or being dramatic. But whenever your concerned or even just a bit uncomfortable THE WORLD IS ENDING." Part of you wanted to stop. The rational, reasonable part of you wanted to stop knowing that now is not a good time for this. But another dark, shameful, and spiteful side if you wanted to make this worse, just to see what would happen. 

"YOU OOMANS ARE TINY AND SHORT SIGHTED. YOU WORRY OVER NOTHING, AND OVERREACT AT EVERYTHING." Now they were standing, and shouting. Partly to match your energy, and partly to be heard over the crescendo of rain and wind outside. Your home was being battered as were your feelings.

"You got scared of a balloon one time," You said, crossing your arms and turning away from them.

"And you thought I would not return from a hunt." Their voice dropped and dripped with venom. 

"So I'm just not allowed to be concerned about real ACTUAL DANGER, but it's TOTALLY FINE for you to get scared at a DRAGON on the TV. YOU DRAGGED ME OVER THE COUCH JUST TO HIDE FROM THE DAMN THING..."

"DO NOT INSULT MY INTEGRITY..."

Two things then happened at the same moment. A boom of thunder cracked above you, shaking the walls and rattling the plates. And the power went out, plunging both of you into silence and darkness. 

A moment passed, and then another. And then you started to sob. Your tears poured from your eyes like the rain outside. Your lover stared at you through their mask. Their thermal vision allowing them to watch as you furiously wipe your eyes. They could see your body go cold. The heat retreated from your fingers and skin, and pooling in your face. Another crack of thunder rang out and you jumped, cowering while also desperately trying to regain yourself. 

"Why do you even care?" You asked. Voice shaking as well as your hands. "Why do you even care about me? Why do you care what I think? Why is it so important that I don't worry, or that I don't overreact? Why can't you just let me be worried." Despite your best efforts you sobbed harder. The uncontrollable shaking of your body forcing you to the floor. As you fell you felt your lover's arms around you. They guided you to the floor, and held you. 

"I do not want you to think that I am weak." Their voice was quiet, down right meek. You sniffed hard a few times before responding.

"I don't think you're weak, I just- I just... I just worry. I just do. I love you, and there's nothing you can do to make me not worry." You allowed yourself to sink into their chest. Their skin was warm, their breathing slow. Their heart beat in a strange but pleasant pattern. "Why..." you struggled to continue, "why do you always brush off my concerns?"

"I am trying to be strong. For you." They pulled you in even closer. "I do not want to lose you." That shocked you. You looked up at them in the dark. 

"Do you think that if you're weak, I'll leave you?" Even asking caused you pain. You couldn't even think of it. Shaking your head you continued, "No! I wouldn't do that. I wouldn't leave you because you're weak. You've been inconsiderate lately, and that bothers me. But it would still take a lot to get me to leave you. But being weak wouldn't be why."

Your hand fumbled in the dark. Accidentally smacking their mandibles, you eventually found their cheek. The rain still fell, and the wind still howled. Thunder clapped a little softer now, and you both sat on the floor, still, and quiet. Something wet dripped on your thumb. Your lover's chest heaved, and shuttered. You gently pulled their head down to you until your foreheads softly collided. 

"I'm sorry I made you feel weak. I didn't mean to. The truth is, I look to you for strength. You inspire me to face my fears and be brave. I'm still going to worry, even if I wanted to stop I don't think I can. But if there is something I can do so that you don't feel weak please, please let me know. I love you." You punctuated the 'I love you' with a gentle kiss between their eyes. They breathed heavily for a moment before responding. 

"I'm sorry I made you cry. I don't want to scare you, I don't want to-... I don't want to make you worry." They took a long pause. "You are everything to me. You are my love, my home. I would sooner throw myself into a star than do anything to hurt you. I love you. I will improve." They reached out to you with their mandibles. Gently holding your face with the four fangs and the end of each. 

There the two of you sat and cried. Holding each other though the worst of the storm. Neither of you knew how much time had passed, neither of you cared. But the moment you both pulled away, ready to get up. The power came back on. The lights lit up, the TV flicked alive again, and the heater hummed softly in the background. Seeing your lover again you could saw the damp scales on their face shimmer in the light. Their cheeks were flushed an unnatural bright green.

You attempted to get off the floor, only for them to shoot up and extend a clawed hand to help you. As you stand, you stumble, your leg having fallen asleep while pressed against the floor. Your lover reacted immediately, picking you up and holding you again. 

You smiled at that. Relishing once again in their presence. They carried you back to the couch, gently setting you down in your nest of blankets before sitting themselves next to it. Only for you to pull them by the arm until they had climbed into said nest with you. They were practically on top of you, acting as the world's strangest weighted blanket, and you loved it. Eventually the news moved on from the ever weakening storm to more normal news. Quickly growing bored and or sick of it, you grabbed the remote and flicked through some channels until you got to the bad reality TV that you and your lover so loved making fun of. And with that your lover began to purr loudly. The sound reverberating straight from their chest and into yours.

Aftermath

Several hours passed and you opened your eyes to see the TV still on. The room was dark, only illuminated by said TV. Your lover was still on top of you, their purr being the only indicator that they were awake. 

“What time is it?” You asked. Which only earned you a shrug. Rolling your eyes you taped around yourself for your phone, finding it eventually. 11:48. Am or PM? You thought. You taped again around for the remote, flicking back to the news once you found it. The weather was on.

“-solutly beautiful after last night's storm. Sunny, currently 48 degrees, with temperatures climbing into the mid fifties later this afternoon.” AM. Then, as if on cue your hunger made its appearance. You nudge your lover, who immediately conceded and got up. Still concerned about your stumble last night they cautiously helped you up, only for you to proceed normally to the kitchen to fix the two of you some breakfast. (8 degrees c, ~12 degrees c)

“Is there anything I can do for you, love?” You stopped, your eyebrows knitting together in confusion. This was quite unusual for them, but not at all unwelcome. Turning around to face them, you responded. 

“Yes actually, could you take down the plywood off the windows.” They nodded and immediately went outside. 

As they stepped out they futzed with their wrist gauntlet inorder to activate their cloaking, but the moment they looked up they stopped dead in their tracks. Branches, and leaves were strewn about, trash littered the street, the siding had been pulled off of buildings, and windows were smashed in, scattering glass everywhere. They had never before seen this kind of discruction on earth. Turning their gaze to the buildings on either side of yours, they were in bad shape, just as the rest of the street. But yours was fine. Whatever furniture you had outside was tipped over, or askew, but still there having been tied down. The wood covering the widows had some chips taken out of them, but as your lover effortlessly pulled it off, the widows underneath were undamaged. 

Returning back inside they pondered what this kind of caution and worry would have meant back on their home planet. It would have meant ridicule from others, even violence against you. Weakness such as this was not something to be taken seriously. It was something that needed to be corrected. Since devoting themselves to you, they had suffered taunts and insults from their fellow clan members for it. They saw them as weak for choosing such a fragile prey animal as a mate instead of one of their own kind. But they could handle all that, if it meant being with you. They would have happily allowed themselves to be crucified if it meant being with you. But they knew now that they could not allow that mind set to affect them with you, not again. They had promised to improve, and they would.

[kimetsu-chan]

can i make an emergency request for Zeno x Reader thunderstorm comfort? like, Zeno and Reader are in an established relationship cause yes:3

~Thunder~

A/N: ofc you can hun 😎 sjdksbdys Zeno is prob my now most written for character- (but omg do I love writing for Zeno-)

reader and Zeno are in an established relationship

TWs ⚠️: Thunder, reader is scared, it’s nighttime bc I began writing this last night when I was supposed to be asleep and it was thundering.

It was a random Thursday night, around 11:30 pm, and you were cuddling up close with your boyfriend Zeno who had been staying the night. Now, you should be asleep, and you typically would be.

If it weren’t for the raging thunderstorm outside. You didn’t like thunderstorms during the day, and you liked them even less when you were trying to sleep.

You couldn’t help it though, every time you were drifting off in Zeno’s arms, so blissfully close to sleep, you would be startled awake by a crack of bright light and the rumbling thunder that soon followed. You couldn’t help the way you shook and tried to cover your entire body with your face.

You really wanted Zeno to be awake and cuddle you, but you really didn’t want to wake him up, you’d feel so bad for doing so. So you just sat there, wide eyed as the thunder continued.

Unbeknownst to you, Zeno had also woken up, albeit calmer. He lifted his head off his pillow with sleep still covering his face. He gave you a confused glance before laying his head back down and wrapping the arm that had fallen off back around you. His voice was almost too small for you to hear, but you heard it.

“What’s wrong [Name]…”

You couldn’t deny that you did, in fact, feel bad that he was awake. You were aware he was probably awoken by the same thing you were, but you still couldn’t help but feel a little guilty. So that is why you tried to get him to re-fall asleep so you didn’t “bother” him further.

“‘Ts nothing… go back to sleep ZeeZee..”

But like always, he caught on. He pulled you even closer and rested his head in the crook of your neck. He rubbed your arm gently in an attempt to soothe your obviously shaken up state.

“No, what’s wrong love.”

You paused wondering if you should really tell him when another loud crack of thunder startled you. You jumped a little and scooted towards him with a fearful expression. Zeno immediately welcome you closer into his embrace and placed a long, tender kiss to your forehead before whispering in your ear.

“Hey, shhh, it’s okay… the storm should be over soon…”

After a second, he got an idea of how to help you calm. He shifted his position to on his back and pulled you close. Zeno rested your head on his chest and the sound of his heartbeat almost immediately filled your ears.

“Here, just close your eyes and I’ll play with your hair.”

True to his words, Zeno’s hands found their way to your head. They played with the ends and occasionally got his fingers stuck in it, but gently worked his fingers out as to not cause pain.

The last thing you remember before falling asleep was his hand brushing your hair out of your face and another soft kiss to your skin.

A/N: I’M SO PROUD OF THIS??? I HOPE YOU LIKED IT LARZ!

(@ta-ni-ya) I’m trying to remember to tag you in my oc stuff- I apologize if I ever forget-

[shady0220uwu]

HUGE thunderstorm!

Tw: lighting, flashing lights, thunder

[eternalyoo]

ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ ʙɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀʏ ᴇᴍɪʟʏ @dahyun ! 🤍🖤

Happy birthday to one of my favorite cc and mutuals 🥰 I did a lot of pink mb for you in the past so here’s a silver one cause I liked the Jeongyeon pics jfnjdndjdn I hope you don’t mind hahaha anyway I hope you’ll have / had an amazing day as amazing as you and thank you for all the pretty content you make they are always so perfect and the end this post ily 💗💕💞💝💘💓💖

-Alex (@/Korimi4) 💜 (me always signing my name cause I’m not sure who knows /remember this sb exist kfbdkndn)

[loudlyunladylike]

currently having some thunder and lightning✌️ it is 1pm✌️

[ladynyx-worship]

2 minute long video I took of the thunderstorm that's happening at the moment

*Tw flashing lights and maybe loud noises*

Not exactly worship for Lady Nyx more so for Lord Zeus but I still wanted to post this, it also look way better in person

[spyrkle4]

there are some pretty strong thunderstorms going on in my area rn and it is freaking me out O_O

[obiwan]

#King Valkyrie

[minzbins]

LEE KNOW THUNDEROUS / 210912

+ ❤️:

[silverypebbles]

When you find your plagued by the horrors Riverclan girlfriend bleeding out in your backyard

[ayo-edebiri]

#Hot AND deadly

[taddymason]

Thunder and Blood AU

Cover Art for the Skybound Rewrite/AU I've been working on.

The main concept here is to try to give Jay and Nya better arcs that more naturally resolve the problems in their relationship and explore the more brutal side of their elemental powers (cough bloodbending cough)

And there will be no time reversal in the ending

[crystal-bytes]

MARVEL CHARACTER EVOLUTION

DARCY LEWIS

[damnhausen]

[marvelgifs]

- And after all that he reclaimed his title as the one and only Thor. Oh, spoke too soon. Thor: Love and Thunder (2022), dir. Taika Waititi