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altrodent · 1 year
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Sundress
Pairing: Abner Krill x reader
Genre/Warnings: Fluff, slight NSFW, little make-outish, friends with benefits, lots of flirting from other characters (besides Abner), PDA (Public Display of Affection)
Summary: Abner was living a totally “normal” life… until he saw his best friend in a sundress. ❤️‍🔥
(PS: does this photo look small out of editing (like when it’s posted) or is it just me??)
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It was a rare occasion that The Suicide Squad would get to go on a badass mission to save the world. This wasn’t the first time, but the last mission of just tracking a small drug cartel wasn’t as fun as your current mission.
“Operation: Sun n’ Gun” Waller announced, the current mission list consisted of Harley Quinn, Bloodsport, Peacemaker, Ratcatcher 2, King Shark, Rick Flag, Polkadot man, and you! This was your first mission with everyone, except for Polka-dot man. As amazing as it was, you two had actually grown more together in prison, seeing as he was the only one able to get you to come out of hiding.
“Question-“ “No questions until I say so, Christopher. Your mission is to uncover a cult that plans on summoning some sort of Kathulu like demon from the ocean. As ridiculous as that sounds, I’m sure you’ve seen the human-sized weasel, so don’t think about the demon too much. Any questions?” Chris raises his hand, Waller ignores him and calls on Bloodsport, “How the hell are we gonna blend in, in a place like that?” He makes hand gestures towards himself, with the way everyone is dressed, he has a point. “We have that covered, and if we don’t have any more questions, we can get you all suited up and dropped down there.” She turns off the projector as we all make our way to a room, with in which eight people stand, each with a costume bag. They’re a thick white material so you don’t see what’s underneath “Jesus, do we really need to dress up?” Bloodsport groans, Waller taps your shoulder to give you the signal to let her through “It’s necessary if you don’t want me to eradicate you. Now, they will hand you the outfit, then your will get changed and head straight to the drop ship. Are we clear?” She eyes everyone, her eyes landing on your “You will need extra time, seeing as you will be distractor number one, understand?” Your brows furrow “Distra- what do you mean?” She sighs, “talk and walk, I’ll discuss it with you while you change. The rest of you, hurry up, and get dressed out.”
“So what’s this about me being distractor number one?” You step into a small dressing room, closing the curtain behind you. “As shocking as it may seem, the cult leader is obsessed with women, and with various amounts of research into his ‘type’ I felt as if you were the best candidate.” You open the bag “Is this a dress?” She leans against the changing room “I asked most of my men what they think women on the beach look most attractive in, and while I expected them to say ‘Skimpy Bikini’s’ or even nothing at all, the majority said Sundresses. Strange, but they know what would happen if they were to lie to me, so I trust their responses.” You exhale, loud enough for Waller to hear “I’ve done some fucked shit, but this is probably the weirdest thing I’ve ever done... or wore.” You turn it around looking at it from every angle, it isn’t even on you and you’re already concerned. “Look if anything happens, everyone else will be there to help… especially Abner Krill, he seems to have taken a liking to you.” You laugh a little bit “Feelings mutual.” You mumble to yourself, biting the inside of your lip just thinking about him, he’s cute, quiet, and as thrilling as you could ever imagine. He would sneak off and find you during free time, and if he feels like it, maybe gets a little touchy. But after two arms through the sleeves, the sundress is on “holy shit…” you step out, the only person left, looking more than perfect. You could almost see a slight smile forming at the corners of Wallers mouth “You’re ready. Hurry up and get on the drop ship. You have work to do.” You nod and quickly hurry to the ship. It’s fitting in all the right places, short in the most flattering way, and god damn you had to admit you looked hot.
“Woah.” “Holy shit!” “What happened to you?” You hop onto the drop-ship, everyone inside staring, even Colonel Flag of all people. Your face turns red from embarrassment, but there’s just something you can’t seem to not notice. Krill is sitting there, just looking at you. While he normally smiles once you spot him and then look away awkwardly, he is just staring. From shoulders, to thighs, he just can’t seem to get enough. You sit next to Abner, his eyes still scanning over your body. Cleo, Harley, and even King Shark still spewing compliments, “You look very nice in the dress!” “You’re so hot, OMG! We could be like- twins!” “PRETTY FLOWERS”, and you delivering them back. Peacemaker making inappropriate remarks, while Bloodsport just makes quick peaks with undeterminable facial expressions. You still turn back and see Abner, not looking at you. You gently graze your fingers over his hand, “Hey, you doing okay?” His head shoots up, as he was recovering from his daze. “Uh- yeah-“ he gazes finally meets yours and he offers you a soft smile. Peacemaker laughs way too loudly “He totally wants to bang!” Abner looks away, ashamed “Don’t worry Polka-man, I would too, trust me-“ you shoot Chris the most painful daggers, “What? It’s a compliment, ever heard em?” You grimace “Chris, I will shove this umbrella so far up your ass, I swear” Flag stammers into the conversation, “I will say you look very nice.” You smile, “Thank You, Colonel Flag.” He smiles back, Chris pouting in his seat.
The drop-ship lands and quickly lets you all off. “So we just have to stay on the beach all night and wait for the cult to arrive?” Flag asks Waller, “Yes, and remember if you deviate-“ “We lose our heads…” you all say in unison. “Well, we get to have a fun day in the sun before we uncover a cult.” Flag says, grabbing some of the luggage. “Did Waller provide these?” Cleo asks, “Nope, I just don’t want to be bored for however the hell long the cult takes.” Bloodsport and King Shark grab the rest of the stuff before everyone else goes ahead. “After you” Flag winks at you, you blush. You go ahead and catch up with Abner “Hey” he smiles at you, biting the inside of his lip. You lean your head against his shoulder “Hey, you feeling better?” He nods “Yeah, sorry… it’s just rare to see you out of orange. You look…” you can hear his breath hitch as he tries to avoid looking at you. “Stunning.” He says trying to hide an oncoming smile. Getting a random burst of confidence, you shoot back “Well you can look at me as much as you want before the mission really starts” you can hear Cleo “oooh” to her rat, Sebastian. He mumbles, “I’d like to do more than look.” You genuinely didn’t hear what he said, but it couldn’t have been that important… right?
After about 30 minutes of walking through the jungle, you reach the beach and set up. Immediately, you realize the only fault of the disguise… you can’t swim. There wasn’t a bathing suit or anything in there, so unless you want to strip, you can’t get in the beautiful, clear water. You pout, laying on your beach towel. Although you wouldn’t really care just swimming in your undergarments, Chris had to be creepy and say ‘he wouldn’t mind seeing that’, which earned him a slap across the face. After a minute of pouting someone sits next to you, casting a light shadow on you. You look up to see him, “Abner, you don’t have to stay up here. Go, swim and have fun.” He leans back on his hands “They’re doing their own thing. Besides, I don’t want you to be lonely.” You smile, as you sit up be at his eye-level. And with a burst of, what can only be assumed as lust, Abner’s hand quickly reaches to yours, and his hands wander mindlessly. “Abner-“ his face leans in close to yours “yes?” His breath clashing with your own, his hand finding its way to your thigh. “What about the others?” His lips inching towards yours “I don’t give a shit what they do anymore.” His open hand reaches for your face as his lips clash with yours, and you’re down for the count. Your lips melt into his, and his hand that was placed on your thigh makes its way up to your waist. He earns a pleased moan from you that echos between your mouths. You can’t hear the others whispers over the sounds of the waves, but like Abner said, you don’t give a shit what they do anymore. Your back reaches the towel and Abner quickly starts to slightly hover over you. Once he pulls away, he starts leaving kisses around your jaw and neck. He loves the way your legs squirm when he touches the right spots. Your arms slowly work their way up his caging arms. “Abner…” he hums as his lips make their way down your arm and to your thigh. Your arms retract to hide your blush ridden face, his lips slowly growing closer and closer to the inside of your sundress. Hands wandering, heat rising, situation escalating. He pulls away before he goes too far, and holds your head in his hands “If I see any of them looking at you the way only I’m supposed to, I’ll do something rash.” He says calmly. “I won’t let them.” You both slowly sit up, as he gently moves you to his lap. “You’ve been praising me this whole time Krill, and I haven’t gotten a chance to do the same for you.” You pout, he leans his forehead against his “Don’t worry about it, love. I like seeing you in this… and in this way.” His almost liquor laced words keep making you want to come back for more, but you have to resist as much as you don’t want to. “Yes, but I like seeing you like this too. I’ve never seen you in just shorts before… I must admit, it’s much better seeing you this close.” You tease, he smiles shyly. “Maybe after this mission, if Waller lets us go… we could have our own beach date?” You cup his face in your hands, “Abner Krill, are you asking me out on a date?” He averts his gaze, as if he didn’t just ravish you on the beach in front of others. “W-well, I mean if-“ you bring a finger to his lips “I’m just teasing, Abs, I would love to go on a date with you.” His gaze returned to you, seemingly melting with love. “Words can’t describe how much I cherish you, love.”
You lean in before someone touches your shoulder “Sorry, Krill, but the Cult leader arrived, and we need your lover girl to go for him.” He pouts, as Flag helps you up. “I’ll be safe, Abner. I have You after all” You send him a smile before straightening the dress out.
“So, I just go over there, hope he’s seduced by me and get intel?” Flag nods “yep.” You give him a confused look “But why me, and not Harley or Cleo?” He straightens his posture “Well, out of all of us, you’re exactly his type. And if I may say, you do look very nice, so it should work.” You grimace “I don’t even wanna know how you figured out his ‘type’ of woman.” He seethes “You really don’t but, you’re ready just walk past him.” You fix your hair, puff out your sundress, and you saunter your way past him. He isn’t attractive, to say the least. Hell, you probably would’ve gotten with TDK before him. He’s scrawny, but has some muscles. Hair is probably the best feature, but has a hideous open scar on his face. You don’t stare too long, but as soon as you look away, he whistles “Hey there, Pretty Kitty, c’mere!” You walk over to him, and he’s basically foaming at the mouth when you walk up to him. “Well, what brings a pretty thing like you to this here beach?” You fake giggle “I just like the way the sun feels on my skin… why, should I be here for something else?” He leans in closer to you, as if he wasn’t a tiny bit terrifying to begin with he was humongous, at least 6’11. “Why don’t you come sit with me, I want to get to know you better” he holds out a hand for you to take, the pungent smell of old beer on his tongue. You take his hand, scared to see what he might do next “I’d like that.” He smiles “Good girl.” You want to barf, if anyone was going to call you that it’d be Abner… but we’re not gonna talk about that. He guides you to sit on his lap “Don’t be shy, now, baby. I won’t bite… unless you want me to.” His tongue, abnormally reptile shaped, you begin to wonder if he’s even human himself. Still, you keep up the act, giggling and blushing at his creepily “flirty” passes. “Take me out to dinner first” you drape your arms around his shoulders, “I can do a lot of things on a first date, baby.” He winks at you. Barf, gross, Ew, no, thank you. “Oh really… could you show me?” He smiles with an evil grin “I’d show you but we’d have to go somewhere more discreet.” You sigh, luckily your radio is on, so flag understands his signal. “What would you show me?” He leans in close to your ear, his hot breath tingling the peach fuzz on your face, all you can think about right now is Abner, how you want him to save you from this god awful mission “Whatever you want me to show you.” You lean into him, trying not to break character “Oh, my…” he chuckles before standing up with you still in his arms. He makes his way to the forest before he gets shot down by Bloodsport… and Chris too. The screams of other beach visitors echoing in the air, the beach eventually being fully cleared. He looks up at me with some of his final breath, “You fucking- you set me up whore!” You take one of his nearby beer bottles and break it on his head “I did, and you enjoyed it too!” You take the rest of the bottle and stab it through his chest. “Fuck! That guy sucks!” Quickly you’re scooped into a pair of arms, arms extremely familiar. “I’m so glad you’re safe. He didn’t hurt you right?” Abner checks your face for wounds “I’m okay, Abbie, I’m okay.” He holds you for a second before looking behind you in horror “What’s wrong-?” You’re cut off by the distant sound of chanting and eventually a giants roar. “No fucking way-“
“Are you kidding me?!” Everyone groans “I thought they needed their leader??” You drag your face with your hands before Waller comes back on the comms “Apparently, what you just did, is make their leader the sacrifice. I was hoping the sacrifice was just going to be our lovely Agent here, but whatever. Kill the demon and the cult members.” You’re furious “I’m sorry, re-fucking-peat what you just said?” Cleo gasps “She was trying to sacrifice you!” You turn to Flag “Did you know about this?!” He puts his hands up “I swear to god, I didn’t, you know that!” You huff “I don’t give a shit, I’m killing all of them, and when I am done, you better pray to whatever gods you all believe in that I don’t come back and kill the rest of you.” You argue, walking away… before quickly coming back “Okay, maybe not by myself, but- just come on!”
Operation: Sun n’ Gun: Successful!
Flying back to the prison, ready to be released was the best feeling. Well besides laying on Abner, and him being the most comfortable thing in your life. After your releasing, you did go on the beach date. It was quiet, empty, and most importantly; romantic. Now it was just you two against the world, and you both loved every minute of it.
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(A/N): I’ve been meaning to write him for a hot minute, and with the sundress season coming up I couldn’t get him and his slutty man face out of my head 🤭 Anywaysssss… I hope you enjoyed! 🩷
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littlebatsimagines · 1 year
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Welcome To The Asylum
Hey Guys! Welcome to my page my name is Bats and I'll be you're writer! I hope you enjoy your stay here at my little HA HA-cienda! Please do feel free to request however I do try to keep my writings Arkham/Batman based however you my find a surprise every now and again! I really do hope you enjoy!
With much love!
-Bats
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Reader abbreviation key:
(Y/n)= Your name
(E/c)=Eye color
(H/c)=Hair color
(F/c)=Favorite Color
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I Deal With You (Dick Grayson x Reader)
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An Odd Feeling (Arkham Knight x Reader) - (1) (2) (3) (4)
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renhaswritersblock · 1 year
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NSFW Alphabet Masterlist
NSFW Alphabet
David Dastmalchian characters:
Abner Krill: | A | B | C | D | E | F | G | H | I | J | K | L | M | N | O | P | Q | R | S | T | U | V | W | X | Y | Z |
Bob Taylor: | A | B | C | D | E | F | G | H | I | J | K | L | M | N | O | P | Q | R | S | T | U | V | W | X | Y | Z |
Coco: | A | B | C | D | E | F | G | H | I | J | K | L | M | N | O | P | Q | R | S | T | U | V | W | X | Y | Z |
Johnson: | A | B | C | D | E | F | G | H | I | J | K | L | M | N | O | P | Q | R | S | T | U | V | W | X | Y | Z |
Lonny: | A | B | C | D | E | F | G | H | I | J | K | L | M | N | O | P | Q | R | S | T | U | V | W | X | Y | Z |
Murdoc: | A | B | C | D | E | F | G | H | I | J | K | L | M | N | O | P | Q | R | S | T | U | V | W | X | Y | Z |
Watch Dogs characters:
Wrench: | A | B | C | D | E | F | G | H | I | J | K | L | M | N | O | P | Q | R | S | T | U | V | W | X | Y | Z |
Richard Malik: | A | B | C | D | E | F | G | H | I | J | K | L | M | N | O | P | Q | R | S | T | U | V | W | X | Y | Z |
Pascal characters:
Joel Miller: | A | B | C | D | E | F | G | H | I | J | K | L | M | N | O | P | Q | R | S | T | U | V | W | X | Y | Z |
Frankie Morales: | A | B | C | D | E | F | G | H | I | J | K | L | M | N | O | P | Q | R | S | T | U | V | W | X | Y | Z |
Miscellaneous:
Matty (reprisal): | A | B | C | D | E | F | G | H | I | J | K | L | M | N | O | P | Q | R | S | T | U | V | W | X | Y | Z |
Corey Cunningham: | A | B | C | D | E | F | G | H | I | J | K | L | M | N | O | P | Q | R | S | T | U | V | W | X | Y | Z |
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(More to coming soon...)
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esha-isboogara · 2 years
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this is home
i’m sure we all know by now i have two types. big bad ass mfs who kill people for fun and pathetic little sweethearts who have mommy issues. today i will be writing for abner krill bc i just fell in love with him in suicide squad 😩and i def don’t have a lil crush on david dasmalchian <33. HERES SOME CONTENT FOR THOSE WHO WANT IT IK YALL ARE PARCHED !!!!
abner krill x afab reader
just some soft abner ;)
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☆mentions of trauma sort of, poor lil meow meow alert
“abner? honey? would you mind letting the cat back in please ? I can’t remember if i did it earlier. she has a habit of leaving the yard if she’s out too long”.
he awoke with a start , his breathing labored. If he was going to die now he wasn’t going down without a fight. it took a moment for him to recognize his surroundings but once he did his muscles relaxed.
“i’m so sorry i didn’t mean to startle you. i thought you were awake , i must have scared you have to death my poor baby”. she continued wrapping her arms around his waist and planting a gentle kiss on nape of his neck. “it’s ok my love it’s just me …no need for panic it’s okay you can just relax now”.
the familiar embrace of his lover filled his body with warmth. he couldn’t help but relax against her body. her arms wrapped around his torso gave him a sense of true safety.
glancing up he met the happy eyes looking down at him. they were y/n’s. he could never forget them.
“i’m ..i’m sorry i still have nightmares sometimes and they’re not easy to control. i’ve been working on it in therapy recently but it’s taking a while I’m really sorry -“
she pressed her index finger to his lips indicating him to stop talking.
“i’ve been dating you for almost a year and a half now abner you don’t need fo explain yourself to me. i know what you went through was not easy in the least bit and i don’t expect you to get over it any time soon. i’m gonna be here anyway”.
her voice sounded so silky and comforting. she was always so accepting of him. gently she ran her hands through his hair resting his head on his chest.
“i uh.. i love you”.
she smiled and giggled. “i know you do and i love you just as much if not more”.
running her hands through his hair she placed a few kisses on his forehead. “do you feel safe ? i’m going to check on sakē real quick. i’ll be right back”.
he shot up. “no.i can do it. you don’t have to get up. it’s okay”. the last thing he wanted to do was make her do any kind of extra work.
taking care of him had to have taken a tole on her. any time he was able to lighten her load he would do so in the blink of an eye.
“you can just rest here. i got it darling boy”.
as he tried to get up she pulled him back. “i’m so proud of you. just so you know i think you’re doing so much better”.
for a moment she just held him close enjoying feeling his warm skin against hers. it was so nice to have him home.
home. this was home.
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littleoddwriter · 2 years
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I would like to request a sweet floofy floof with Abner? I'm struggling alot with my self worth with trying to find an apartment, job, finish college and take care of my kiddos. All while trying to find time for myself.
Loving You is Easy | Abner Krill/Polka-dot Man x GenderNeutral!Reader
Hey there! Thanks for the request, I really hope you like this story and that it can bring you some much needed comfort. I'm sorry to know you're struggling so much. And I wish you the best! You deserve time for yourself and you deserve to take it when you need it, among all the things you've got going on. <3
summary; You come home after having had a long day and Abner just showers you with love.
notes; Gender Neutral!Reader; Domestic Fluff; Comfort; Cuddling; Kissing; Short Fic.
Abner's favourite thing in the world was when you came back home to him. He always tried to show you just how much he appreciated you and how happy he was to have you back after a day apart. He also attempted to mix it up a little every day, lest you'd get bored of it - or him. He couldn't deal with that.
When you came through the door, he jumped up from his seat and quickly went over to you, taking your bag from you and greeting you with a lovely short kiss on your cheek.
"Hey," you said quietly, shooting him a small smile. You looked beyond exhausted. The smile didn't even reach your eyes. It was barely there at all. He wanted to change that.
"I've already cooked dinner. So we can sit down and eat as soon as you're ready," he told you, making space for you to take off your jacket and shoes before you went to the bathroom to wash your hands.
"That's great. Thank you," you responded, sounding as tired as you looked. His heart broke for you. You didn't deserve to be so exhausted and tired every day.
While you got yourself ready before dinner, Abner went back to the kitchen and prepared everything, setting the table and plating the food, so you could dig in immediately.
During the meal, you didn't talk. And since he didn't want to overwhelm or annoy you, Abner stayed quiet as well. It was a comfortable silence, though, which was something he came to really appreciate with you. Usually any kind of silence made him nervous. It never meant anything good before he's met you. But now it was all right. He knew that he was safe with you and that the silence between you two wasn't personal either.
After dinner, you changed clothes, getting yourself into more comfortable ones, which consisted of one of his old shirts and a pair of sweatpants you owned. Seeing you in his shirt, rather than your own, made him feel really excited and happy.
"You look really nice," Abner said, smiling shyly at you.
Scoffing, you couldn't hide your own smile, "I don't know about that, but thanks anyway, my love."
He loved when you called him that. His heart fluttered with it.
"I mean it, though. You are always gorgeous to me and this is no different," he insisted, "Besides, you're wearing my shirt and that always makes you look even lovelier, I think."
You lowered your head and chuckled softly, "God, you're making me blush!"
Proud of himself, Abner grinned and wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you into a loving embrace. Once you looked up at him, he captured your lips in a kiss at last. You kissed him back without any hesitation, sighing into it, as you put your arms around his neck.
When you parted, he brushed his nose against yours and said, "I missed you so much."
"I missed you, too," you murmured, pecking his lips again.
Letting go of each other, his hand immediately found yours again. He didn't want to stop touching you for too long. And then you moved over to the bed and laid down on it.
As soon as both of you were lying on the mattress, you found each other, wrapping yourselves up in one another. Your legs were tangled with his. Abner's arms were back around your waist and his head rested on your shoulder, while you combed your fingers through his hair.
"I love you, Y/N," he said softly, craning his neck a little to press a couple of kisses to whatever patches of skin he could reach on your shoulder, chest and neck, "so, so, so much."
Chuckling, you beamed at him. He smiled back at you, feeling satisfied. It finally reached your eyes.
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writing-fanics · 3 years
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I have a request, how would Abner react if his S/O wore his costume?
Yes!
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[ how would he act? Firstly he’d blush immediately seeing them wear his costume ]
Seeing it barley fit them or it almost fitting them.
He just wanted to finish his book and then his s/o had to come down wearing his costume.
He wasn’t upset or annoyed it was really cute and he couldn’t help but blush
He’d be flustered and stammered as they asked him questions
He just couldn’t help but look at them and seeing them wear something of his
And when they added throwing polka dots in the air plastic ones bought from the store
And them adding sound effects he almost fainted by how cute they were acting
[ oof sorry it’s shit.. school was a pain today ]
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nptnewr · 2 years
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Strange Love ~ Abner Krill x Reader
A/N ~ First full fic for our polka-dot baby, i hope you enjoy! | special tag to @vlkyriesgf​
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Based off the prompt: “Is it that hard to believe that I love you?” 
Warnings: TSS typical violence and plot
Word Count: 900
Rain poured down onto the tents that task force X had set up. The team was currently on a mission and it seemed like it never stopped raining at their location. Although Harley swore she loved the rain, even she was feeling down because of the downpour. The rain also prevented the team from getting very far in their missions. This caused the mission to take far longer than expected.
Getting a bunch of low-life criminals together and sending them god knows where for a mission was hard enough. Now, these criminals have nothing to do because of the rain gracing the earth from the sky above. This leads to some pretty interesting conversations or ‘games�� that the team tries to play. 
At first, the games were simple. A few card games, spin the bottle…then there was truth or dare. A game for children or a few drunk high schoolers to play after a party. However, this ragtag team decided it was the best bet to play since there was nothing else to do on this god-forsaken mission. 
The group formed a circle consisting of Flag, Harley, Robert, Cleo, Chris, Abner, and you. Everyone seemed to be pretty happy to play, although the tent you were playing under was quite cramped. It didn’t seem like anyone was bothered by it, they even laughed when the rain got louder and sipped on god knows what kind of alcohol they had found. 
In the circle, you were sitting in between Cleo and Abner. Cleo had caught onto your liking for the polka-dot man rather early into your missions together. She would often tease you about it or have Sebastian try and get you to trip onto the poor man.
The issue with your small crush was the fact that you were sure that Abner was terrified of you. I mean you were pretty ruthless in battle and in real life. Not to say that he’s bad in battle, but he chooses rather passive approaches. Plus, you have tried to talk to him several times during missions and he would just shuffle away from you as fast as he could. 
Cloe shoves your shoulder dragging you from your thoughts of Abner. You feel embarrassment flush through your body when you realize you had been staring at him. The man probably thinks you're a creep at this point. 
“Y/N! Truth or Dare?” You look at Harley who is hugging her knees. 
“Uhm. I’m going to go with the truth, I don’t trust your dares.” You tease.
“Fine, fine. You are no fun. How about…you tell us who out of all of us would you date!” Harley squeals.
Your face turns pale as you glance over to Cloe for help. However, she just has a sheepish smile. Oh, you are going to kill her. She defiantly told the whole team. 
“Do I…have to?” You look over to Harley.
“Yes! It’s no fun if you just say no one.” Harley rolls her eyes. 
“Fine. I would probably date Abner. He doesn’t snore like the rest of you.” You try to turn the answer into a joke. 
“Excuse me? I do not snore!” Harley yells. 
“Me either! People who snore are losers.” Chris rolls his eyes. 
You were able to get off easier than expected with that question. The rest of the game went smoothly, except for the fact that Abner kept looking at you. You knew exactly why, but to confront him about it would be a whole other can of worms. 
The small ‘hello’ outside of your tent that night surprised you. You were sure everyone had gone to bed. Nevertheless, you went to your tent and unzipped it enough to see ahead black hair in front of you.
“Abner? What are you doing here?” You whisper.
“C-can I come in?” Abner looked around anxiously.
“Yes, of course! Come on.” You guided Abner into your small two-person tent. 
You were supposed to share it with one of your teammates, but they were terminated earlier on in the mission. 
Abner sat on his knees awkwardly in front of the large sleeping bag you had rolled out. 
“Uh, do you need….something?” You ask.
“No sorry, I just needed to talk to you for a second.” Abner rubbed his neck.
“You need to talk to me, about something. In three in the morning?” You laugh softly.
“Yes. No. Well. It’s hard to explain. I was going to talk about the truth or dare game. Were you serious?” Abner stared at you intensely. 
“You mean the who would I date question? Yes, I was serious. If you want to know the truth Abner Krill, I was dead serious.” You stare back at him.
You smile in success as you watch his cheeks flush and he looks away from you.
“You don’t mean that.” Abner sighs.
“Abner. Is it that hard to believe that I love you?” You pick his head up in your hand.
“Love?” Abner whispered out.
“Love.” You respond and your lips meet.
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Happier- Polkadot Man x Reader (The Suicide Squad)
Summary: You're forced to be a part of Task Force X Again, there you meet an unusual man who constantly wishes to die, you decide to get closer to him and make his day ust a bit better. (This is part 1 of 2. So don't read this contains Spoilers!!)
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Authors note: I freaking love David Dastmalchian and his portrayal in The Suicide Squad warmed my heart, and I really wanted more. I'm also working on a Ratcatcher 2 oneshot, Captain Boomerang and Javelin that'll be up soon. And happy birthday to James Gunn!!
"(Y/N)! Do you copy?!"
My ears continued to ring and my vision finally came back to me. I panicked and began to breathe heavily when I saw my entire team dead. We hadn't even stepped foot 5 minutes into Corto Maltese and everything went to shit because of that traitor.
"Fuck!" I shouted in anger and held my head.
"Good you're still alive." I heard Waller say.
"I want to go h-home." I whispered and began to wipe my tears away from my face.
"You know the mission." Waller's stern voice reminded. "Find the rest."
"Fucking bitch." I mutter.
I slowly stood up from the sand and couldn't help but continue to cry. I've barely known these people except for Harley and Rick, but we were all brought in without having a chance to say no. Harley and Rick weren't around. I looked around but saw no one alive.
Mongal was burned like toast, she didn't let go of that damn helicopter.
Javelin was shot many times dead alongside TDK.
Weasel fucking drowned because no one said anything about it.
Savant got scared and Amanda blew his head off because of the bomb implanted in our heads.
And that one..I walked over to Blackguards body and saw his face wiped off. "You got what you fucking deserved you traitor!" I strongly kicked him and looked at my surroundings.
There was nothing but many trees and fire surrounded me. Now this time, The Suicide Squad really died, well team A did...
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Rick Flag was the first I found and I never felt happier. I hugged him while he awkwardly hugged back, he was in charge of our missions back then too, and even thought we didn't know much about each other, I considered him a sort of older brother.
I was now reunited with him and his team. Ratcatcher 2, Bloodsport, King Shark, Peacemaker and Polkadot Man. And Harley reunited with us when we had tried to rescue her.
It was now night time and we were finally resting up before heading to Jotunheim. Rick and Bloodsport kept an eye on The Thinker do he wouldn't try to escape.
I looked back and frowned and felt sorry, not for myself for once but for the man known as Polkadot Man or Abner Krill. I didn't say anything while we were discussing a few plans for the project Starfish but he would make some comments or dry jokes about being killed off.
"What got ya so gloomy, (Y/N)?" Harley wrapped an arm around me and saw me looking at the sad man who kept to himself.
"Ooh ya like him don't 'cha?!"
I felt my face turning red and my heart beating s but faster. I didn't deny it, but I hate seeing people so lonely and sad. He was sitting on his own outside by the balcony.
"I wonder why he's always so distant.." Harley hummed and her smile faded a bit.
"Maybe he just needs someone, a friend..you're a good friend, (Y/N)! Why not try talkin' to him?"
I already tried to but everytime I do he'd avoid me or walk away. I saw him tiredly running his hands down his black hair and closing his eyes.
We were resting up for today and Rick was somewhere with Bloodsport now. I looked around and noticed Peacekeeper writing down something on his notebook, Ratcatcher was with Sebastian her pet rat..she kinda reminded me of Cinderella with the whole rat's thing...Harley began calling her that without her knowing. And King Shark was looking outside through the window while it continued to rain
"Maybe he needs some space." I whispered and Harley rolled her eyes.
"Bullshit! Now get over there." She pushed me forward and I gave her a look but she ran away.
I walked forward and saw his brown eyes now on me again, looking at me with a very confused expression. "It's a beautiful nice, right?"
"Yes.."
"Aren't you hungry? I made food for us and noticed you didn't touch your plate."
"I'm not hungry..."
I decided to walk and sit down next to him. He kept staring quiet do I decided to speak again. "It's so peaceful and quiet out here, if only it were like this all the time. Look, even the stars and moon seem to shine brighter."
I point up glance at him also admiring the sky. "Beautiful, isn't it?"
"It is..."
I look back at him and saw him looking at me, he quickly looked away and tried to hide his face. I stated back at him surprised and smiled when I realized what he meant by that.
"You know.. I've lost a lot of people I've loved too." I assumed he's always like this because of someone he's lost in the past.
"My parents were killed by someone who was after us, they were good parents, they rescued a couple of kids that were being punished for their parents actions. The killers were awful people, my parents worked for them but never killed anyone, they figured out who was saving the kids, so they arrived one night and shot my parents dead. I was hiding and saw everything.."
I remember everything like it was yesterday. "I became suicidal and harmed myself everyday, but I stopped. I remembered how much my parents loved me and they would never want to see me like this, so I trained hard and killed the men responsible for their deaths. The police were surprised by the bloody mess I made, so that's what got me locked up in Belle Reve."
I glance over and see Abner looking at me, so I quickly wipe my tears and hug my legs close to my chest.
"I never had any friends and never wanted one, everyone I seemed to get close to died, but Harley came along. She's hard to control, but she was the first person who was ever kind to me. I felt safe and happy having someone care for me. I won't pressure you in opening up to me or the rest of us..but I'll wait as long as you feel comfortable and happy with yourself."
His dark eyes seemed to change, he almost looked at ease and his eyes seemed to get cloudy but with tears.
"....I killed my mom."
I turned to look at him surprised and saw no emotions on his face. "She experimented on my brothers and sisters, I had to do it before she could harm any one else."
Now that was a huge turn of events. "Oh.." I fell silent and didn't know what else to say.
"I don't want you to see me." We looked at each other and Abner seemed to panic a bit. "That's n-not what I meant. I've been avoiding you because I don't want you or anyone else to see my polkadots."
Bloodsport did mention him having strange polkadot powers. "I have to get rid of them, use my powers twice a day. I can control them and get rid of enemies, burn them."
"That is amazing." I smile and see him now looks at me back surprised. "I would love to see them someday. I-I mean I eventually will cause we're on this stupid Starfish mission."
Abner smiled a bit and kept his dark eyes on mine. "I don't like killing people you know?" I noticed him sitting a bit closer to me. I made it seem like I didn't notice, to not scare him. He's like a puppy.
"We'll get out of this, you'll see." I smile and try to remain positive. "What would you do once we get out?"
Abner stayed silent and seemed to think but nothing really came to his mind. "I don't really know."
"I know of a few places I could show you, that's if you'd like to stick with me. I gotta warn you I can be quite a handful at times." I joke and finally saw him smile again.
"I would like to, (Y/N)."
We stood quite and continued to rest and look up at the sky. I smiled to myself when I felt his fingers brushing my hand, I opened my palm and placed my hand onto his. "I think I can get used to this." I felt my cheeks blush when I heard him mutter to himself that.
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darkestdesired · 3 years
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Little Dot
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}{Abner Krill x GN!reader}{
Warning:Mentions of trauma,death,and blood.
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It was odd,how much I found myself enjoying the morons I was surrounded by.
Music and laughter echoed around the dingy bar as I slowly sipped at my drink,watching as Cleo and Dubois danced together with happy smiles.
“Why aren’t you dancing too?” A voice suddenly asked as a body dropped onto the seat beside me.
Raising a brow I looked over and smiled in amusement as Abner drunkenly blinked at me as he leaned against my arm for support.
The sight was adorable,the way his deep brown eyes reflected the colorful club lights,his cheeks were a rosy red and whether that was from the alcohol or embarrassment was unknown to me.
“I don’t dance Little dot.” He hummed in approval at the nickname I had given him from our first meeting.He would never admit it out loud how much he enjoyed it…while he was sober.
But he was very..very drunk.
“Keep calling me that.” He cooed reaching up and playing with fabric of my disguises sleeve. “You like it? I was worried you’d find it demeaning.”
He sat up straighter so that he now towered over me by a few inches,moving his hand up to my cheek.
“I do..cuz I know you’re not doing it to be mean like everyone else in my life..but you’re different.You’ve been nothing but nice to me since we first met….I like you (Y/n).” He said quietly,staring into my eyes as his thumb danced across my cheek.
I wasn’t used to this..to people touching me without ill intent,To someone looking at me so gently as if he actually cared about me…
But he was drunk..so how could I trust his words only for him to regret it in the morning.
“You’re drunk Abner..why don’t I get you a water.” Pulling his hand off of my face I offered a forced smile as I went to stand,only for my wrist to be caught in a tight grip.
It didn’t hurt but it was enough to stop me from going any further.
“Don’t..Please don’t leave, I’m sorry I said I like you just please...” My eyes widened when I saw the tears building in his,gasping I quickly sat down and took a clean napkin.
Bringing it up to his face and lightly dabbing at his cheeks as the tears fell.
“Hey shhh sh sh,It’s okay I’m right here,I’m not leaving you because of that,I I like you too Abner.” He sniffled with an expression of disbelief before he gripped onto my hips tigheter and pulled me in close.
“Y-You’re the only one…” I furrowed my brows in confusion waiting for him to continue.
“Who doesn’t look like her..” searching through my mind for what he could possibly mean he could tell the exact moment I realized the true intensity of his words.
“You mean your mother?” He nodded,biting his lip nervously.
“Since the beginning..I-I thought it was odd,that it would change at any second but it never did and it scares me because I don’t know why.”
Watching as he broke down and crumpled in my arms,tucking his head into my shoulder as he sobbed ,I was unsure on what to even do in this situation.
Looking over I saw Cleo and Bloodsport watching us,Cleo pointed to Abner and mimicked a hug.
Nodding I took a deep breath and carefully wrapped my arms around him,stroking his hair while he gripped onto me tight.
“It’s okay Little Dot,Let it all out. I’ve got you.” My heart skipped a beat when he pulled away and faced me,our noses only a few inches apart as he stared deep into my eyes.
I shuddered when I felt his warm breath on my lips,just a little closer and-
A crashing sound stole my attention and I look over to see it was just a clumsy drunk woman who had dropped her beer,her friends all laughed making me sigh with relief.
I looked back at Abner who seemed like he was starting to sober up.
Embarrassment flooded me as I let him go and went to pull away,“I am so sorry lit-“ I was cut off by soft lips pressing against mine,my eyes fell shut as I wrapped my arms around his neck to pull him in closer.
I heard the sounds of our teammates cheering and I flipped them off while continuing the passionate kiss.
Separating for air Abner pressed his forehead against mine and breathed out a happy chuckle,”I’ve wanted to do that since the moment I laid eyes on you.” Smiling I cupped his cheeks,”Looks like we have to make up for a lot of lost time then,Huh?”
An adorable smirk pulled at his lips as he shyly nodded,”Absolutely.”
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Tears filled my eyes as I reminisced,Cleo leaned against my arm with clear exhaustion on her face.
The plane was much emptier than it was when we came here..the pain squeezed at my chest and I squeezed the fabric tightly in my hand.
Tattered as blood soaked into the white polkadotted costume.
“(Y/n)..”
I looked down at the head that was laying in my lap,a soft smile forming as the deep brown eyes tiredly looked up into mine.
“I’m a superhero.” I let out a light laugh,releasing the fabric on his chest in favor of cupping his dirt and blood covered cheek.
He was safe..alive..I had been able to tackle him out of the way mere seconds before Starros appendage slammed into the ground where he once stood.
I didn’t let him go until the creature was dead,and even then I was terrified that if I let him go than he would disappear.
But he didn’t,my little dot was safe.
The thought brought a warm and bright smile to my face.
“Yes..Yes you are.”
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Abner Krill x Male!Reader
Whispers in the Wall
You didn't deserve to be here. You were framed! It didn't matter, it had been 3 months and they still don't believe you. Your cell was cold, small, and you could hear rats in the vents. As the clock turned to 12:47 you wondered if you'd ever get to sleep with all this noise.
Noise noise noise! Why can't those rats just keep it down with their scuffling, and crying. Wait what? Turning over you listened carefully. Dragging your blanket to the floor with you, you scooted to the wall and knelt down towards the vent,
"Hello?" The crying stopped. You knocked lightly in the cold metal again,
"Um, are you okay? I heard you crying."
"N-no I wasn't!" Oh! He responded. Quiet and soft voice that felt welcoming compared to the other prisoners,
"Are you sure you're okay?"
"I'd rather not talk about it." Pressing your face close to the vent you tried to see through to the strangers side,
"I'm y/n, what's your name?"
"Abner. I'm Abner." What a strange name, not bad just...unusual. You heard more noises and when you looked into the vent you made eye contact with the saddest brown puppy eyes you'd ever seen. No way this dude committed a crime. He blinked and you both watched as a rat scampered in the wall,
"How king have you been here,      y/n?"
"Almost 4 months." The calendar above your bed confirmed it. Red X's crossing each damned day out. You rolled into your back and sighed,
"I'm sorry about waking you up, I'll be quieter next time."
"No it's okay! I was already awake, besides...It's nice to have someone to talk to." For once the prison felt quiet. Dead quiet. Was that weird to say?
"W-would you wanna sit together at lunch tomorrow?" Good, he was still there.
"Sure, how will I know how to find you? I don't know what you look like." He backed up from the vent and left, you could hear him moving around in his cell. Pulling your knees to your chest you waited. Was he scratching at something? A piece of paper was carefully pushed through the slots in the vents, Abner made sure it wouldn't drop. Grabbing the paper you unfolded it and smiled. A silly sketch of himself. Almost cartoony! He had dark hair, sunken eyes and a big necklace?
"Does that work? I know it's not great."
"It's cute, so tomorrow yeah?"
"Yeah, Goodnight Y/n."
"Night."
You shuffled away but stayed on the floor. Ya know, in case he wanted to talk again. You wouldn't mind...
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Morning came the way it always did. With the morning alarm and the doors shifting open. People groaning and trying to keep their heads up. Breakfast, yard work, mission briefing, group therapy, exercise hour,
lunch!
Running to the cafeteria you pushed past people and jumped over others. You may have been too excited because you pushed a scary looking guy. His lunch tray upside down on the floor. He turned and grabbed your jumpsuit, reeling you back,
"What's your rush, little guy?" Jesus christ this dude was tall!
"Just going to the cafeteria, sorry." His grip tightened and people began to circle around you,
"Oh, you're gonna be sorry." He held you up and you braced for the worst. Close your eyes! It won't hurt as bad if you close your eyes!
"Hey!" The crowd turned,
"L-leave him alone." Abner? You wiggled around and made eye contact with your vent buddy. He was more handsome than he gave himself credit for. The drawing did not do him justice. His hair fell in his eyes. Abner stepped up behind you and took you out of the prisoners hands,
"What? You want me to beat up your little boyfriend too?" Hahaha whaaat? Laughing you tried to fan away the fire dousing your face. Was it always this hot in here? Abner was at a loss for words. Luckily, some guards noticed the crowd and separated everyone. You dragged him to a table and sat. He couldn't stop smiling,
"Did you see that? I made that guy run off scared!"
"Uh-huh, sure." You we're still holding hands and you ran your thumb lightly over his knuckles,
"Abner Krill to the Mission Briefing hall." He jumped up and started to sprint away before turning back,
"I'll talk to you tonight!"
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altrodent · 1 year
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Hello luv I hope ur having a great day I was wondering if I could request dating headcanons for Abner Krill please 💕
Abner Krill Dating Headcannons
Pairing: Abner Krill x You
Genre/Warnings: Fluff (of the teeth rotting variety), a little bit of a spicy section but not NSFW, (Not proofread)
(A/N): Tysm for the request, I had an amazing time writing this, and I hope you like it!🩷
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When you first met:
He was extremely shy, would only occasionally look your way. He was intimidated when you tried spending time with him, but he quickly realized why; you’re the only person to not look like his mother. This was odd, he wasn’t used to this but, after taking leap out of his comfort zone and waving back to you- hell even smiling while he did it- he never could go back. From then on he had this biggest gushiest crush on you, wether he liked it or not
When he asked you out:
He was nervous, as to be expected, but one day when you were talking about random interests with each other he brought up the topic of relationships… he had mentioned he’s never been on a date before, and when you consoled him, he asked if you would take him on one. You could never say no to his cute face, so you said yes, and went on the date with him. Though you didn’t go out shopping, or eat at a 5 star restaurant, you two enjoyed each others company watching classical films and eating as much takeout as you desired. He ended up falling asleep later into the date, which lead to the most comfy sleep he has had in years… it was just the two of you, cuddling on the couch, in a blissful sleepy oblivion. And it couldn’t get any better
The little things:
Abner is very introverted, around you he can open up a little, be more open about his thoughts and feelings. He rarely thanks you for it with words, but he repays you for it with actions. He’ll wash your hair in the shower, or do the dishes when it’s supposed to be your turn, he’ll give you a massage if you’ve had a rough day. When he does things like this, it’s very easy to reciprocate your feelings as well. He loves it when you rub his back and take care of him when he has to expel his dots, he loves it when you patch up his wounds, no matter how small they are, he loves it when you kiss the top bit of his cheek right near his eye when he cries… he loves you.
Nicknames:
He loves it when you give him cute nicknames or pet names. Some of his favorites include Ab, Abbie, my hero, handsome, honey, and on occasion dotty. While he loves the cute nicknames, he does his best to make some for you, with trial and error, but no matter how silly he thinks they are you eat them up. Some of his favorites for you include, love, darling, honey, sweetie, sugar, my love, and beloved. He rarely gets creative with his names, but he does love being able to share them with you.
Jealousy:
He isn’t a man of words, as we know, but when he catches another man looking at you in public, he immediately tries and make it more obvious that you’re holding hands. If that doesn’t work then he’ll try and get you away from that person. When he gets jealous he gets embarrassed, but you honestly adore how much he cares about you, and shower him with love when you two get home. Now, if someone does more than look, let’s say touches your arm flirtatiously, or talks to you inappropriately, he takes action. He’ll step in between you two and just talk to you, most often he’ll just ask you about something near you, like if you were at a bar he’d ask about your favorite drink. If that fails and the man confronts him, he will not hesitate to fight, wether it’s verbally or physically. Let’s just say there has been a scrap here or there between him and creepy guys who were being weird towards you, but even if he fights sometimes you go home and patch him up. Once he’s stopped bleeding, you’ll usually tell him that what he did was stupid… but that you still love him, and appreciate that he stood up for you.
When he went to Belle Reve:
Now, while you aren’t evil or have super cool powers like Abner, when he went to Bell Reve you couldn’t just sit down and wait for him to be released. Hell how long would he be in there for? So, you did what any rational person would do… commit the crime with him. Was it a smart idea? No, but as cold and heartless as Amanda Waller was, you were the only person who could get him to talk, or even get him to leave his cell. When Abner, the other members, and you were called upon to be “Task Force X” You both took the opportunity. For most of the mission peacemaker, or pissmaker when you were annoyed at him, would constantly try to flirt with you or make fun of you two. Luckily for him, colonel flag had defended you plenty, and just the right amount of defense making it so that peacemaker wouldn’t end up with a fist in his ass. Now, after getting hurt, getting drunk, and trying to kill a giant starfish, you ended up saving his life. He was petrified when he realized what just happened. Since then he has been forever in your debt.
Intimacy:
Throughout your relationship, there were times where he has felt rather infatuated with you, more than usual. He loves it when you wear his sweaters around the house, preferably with that and just your (or his) underwear. He puts intimacy in many small things, which sometimes catches you off guard. When you do the dishes, he’ll sometimes stand behind you and place kisses in your hair or on your neck. When he sits on the couch, he’ll even open his legs and give you a space to sit… now you’re not entirely sure if he knows how he makes you feel when he does that, but it’s hot… and you’re not complaining. When you go to bed he loves spooning, on rough days, he loves to be little spoon. When he’s feeling more clingy, he loves it when you both tangle your limbs in a big mess and just feel as close as you possibly could be.
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i hope so
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pairing: Abner Krill x Reader
word count: 1.1k
warning: contains spoilers!!
note: Reader is gender neutral so everyone can enjoy :)
Can’t Sleep: … [2]
Damn, this is getting old.
There is no rest with Waller. Wake up, go on a mission, rest, rinse, and repeat. It was relatively early in the morning; the clock on the wall was the only indication that any time was passing. Any sunlight that was available was blocked out by walls and replaced with harsh artificial light. Taking your time getting out of bed, you observed yourself in the mirror that was embedded in the wall. You still looked a little rough from the last mission, but something tells you that Waller wouldn't care. Your clothes, or rather prison uniform, was wrinkled. As you stood up you smoothed out your shirt.
"Yellow... what an irritating color."
You were washing your face in the sink in the corner when the door opened with a loud creak. You finished rinsing your face before turning the faucet off with a sigh. It was Waller, but she had people with her. New teammates?
"This is (Y/n) (L/n), also known as Mimic. As the name implies, they can mimic almost anything. Every good team needs someone who specializes in stealth."
"Why the fuck do they get to wear different colored clothes? We running a fashion show here? Not to mention all the security 'round this cell," a voice I've never heard say. It was deep and rather soothing.
"It's a safety precaution," Waller answered. "We can't have a shapeshifter steal someone's identity and escape, so when they leave their cell they are constantly monitored. Their clothes are made out of a special material. That way they will always be visible, even when invisible."
"They can turn invisible?"
Ignoring the question, Waller called out, "Let's go (L/n). You've got a new mission."
Shuffling out of the cell, you were greeted with the sight of Christopher—Peacemaker—and Cleo—Ratcatcher II—as well as an unknown man and giant humanoid shark.
"How's it going, (L/n)?" Peacemaker asked, "Long time no see."
"Yeah yeah, it's as good as being in prison can be," you answered with a wave of your hand. "Cleo! Nice to see you," you smiled.
Cleo let out a small laugh before yawning. Sebastian waved his paw towards you in greeting.
Waller led the almost finished team towards another wing of the building before abruptly stopping in front of a cell.
"And finally, we have Abner Krill."
"What's that 'round his neck?" Bloodsport, or rather Robert DuBois you learned, asked.
Abner was standing in his cell with a bulky collar while waiting patiently to get it removed.
'He's cute,' you noted.
As he looked at his new team, his eyes fell on you. You visibly saw his breath hitch as he stared in your direction. You knitted your eyebrows in a questioning manner before turning your attention to Waller when she started talking again.
"A power dampener. They call him the Polka Dot Man."
Peacemaker scoffs. "Polka Dot Man. What's he do, throw polka dots at people?"
"Chris, you don't even have any powers so you can't talk," you scoffed back.
Before he could retort, Calendar Man made a rude comment towards the aloof man getting his collar removed, who, in return, looked down dejectedly. You felt a little bad. Calendar Man, or rather Julian Day, was honestly a laughing stock among the villains he associated himself with, so it was rather egotistical of him to make that comment.
"We need to debrief," Waller announced as she turned and walked away.
Before you went to debrief, she ordered everyone to change into their combat outfits. You each got to change into a small room, so that helped not making things potentially awkward. Your outfit was relatively simple and not attention grabbing; the opposite of Polka Dot Man. When walking out of the dressing rooms, Abner seemed to shrink into himself. Seeing you look at him, he let out a little laugh of embarrassment before gesturing to his attire.
With a playful smile, you laughed out, "I like it, I think it's cute," to which Abner responded with a blush dusting his face along with a bashful look.
"Everyone follow me," Waller announced with a loud authoritative voice.
She led everyone to a conference room before standing on a stage. Everyone seated themselves, you next to Cleo in the front, before Waller turned on the presentation. Unbeknownst to you, Krill had his eyes on you in curiosity.
"Corto Maltese is a small island nation off the coast of South America," Waller began. "Over the past 100 years, the country has been ruled with an iron fist by-" with a click the screen changed, "-the Herrera family. But, a week ago, this guy," click, "-General Silvio Luna, along with his right hand man, Mayor General Mateo Suarez," click, "-took control of the Corto Maltese government in a violent military coup. The entire Herrera family were hanged in a public execution," with another click a video started playing. Your jaw dropped a little at the sight. Waller continued, "Although the United States did not condone the excesses of the Herrera regime, they were non-antagonistic toward the U.S. Luna, however, is virulently anti-American."
"So you want us to kill Luna?" Peacemaker spoke out.
"No," Waller answered simply before resuming with another click. "This is Jotunheim. A scientific experimentation facility containing something known only as Project Starfish. Our intelligence sources tell us that Starfish is extraterrestrial in origin. In the hands of the Luna regime, it is potentially cataclysmic for Americans and the world." You could hear Abner shuffling in his seat uncomfortably. "Your mission is to infiltrate Jotunheim and destroy every trace of Project Starfish."
"How're we supposed to get in?" DuBois asked. A click was swiftly followed.
"Gaius Grieves, the Thinker, is a geneticist in charge of Project Starfish. After hours, he hangs out at a gentlemen's club known as La Gatita Amable. Get Grieves to help you by whatever means necessary and he can get you into Jotunheim." With one last click, the presentation was turned off. "Any questions?"
"What is that?" Ratcatcher II asked while pointing at a piece of old machinery sitting off to the side.
"That is an overhead projector."
"Do you ever use it anymore?"
"No, not really."
"So, why don't you just throw it away?"
With a sigh, Waller called on Peacemaker.
"Starfish is a slang term for butthole. Think there's any connection?"
You let out a loud laugh at the unexpectedness of the question.
"No," Waller answered before calling on Nanaue, who you learned was the shark from Chris.
"Hand."
You turned around to see King Shark pointing at his hand, fin, paw thing. You weren't too sure.
"Yes, that is your hand, Nanaue, very good."
"We're all gonna die," Bloodsport commented.
Polka Dot Man responded with, "I hope so." It was the first time you heard him speak; he had a nice and gentle voice. You liked it.
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littlebatsimagines · 2 years
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Abner Krill x reader
Okay so I have another request... Can I have on in where the reader gn!reader in this is in the prison is also Abner’s s/o... They aren’t chosen for the mission so is in the prison waiting for Abner’s return, but then gets the news while watching the television that he’s dead. Y/n’s apart of the deal bloodsport made with Waller letter them go free, and when they leave they’re also given Abner’s stuff as mementos and while going through the box they find an engagement ring.. I didn’t cry while asking for this 😭😩
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It was another day at Belle Reve and (y/n) learned that the best way to pass the time was to keep to some kind of schedule. Cleaning their cell started the day, then breakfast, after breakfast they usually spent time reading which is where they would have the note they wrote the previous night passed to a guard to give to Abner, then lunch where they could talk that is if Griggs was feeling generous and released either of the two from solitary, then more reading until dinner where a guard would give them the note that Abner wrote, after dinner they wrote their response before getting ready for bed to do it all again the next day. That's been the routine for the past three years since the two lovers were turned over by STAR Labs. Little changes day to day, it can't since there's nothing else to do that is until Waller shows up at your cell and you either accept the call or have life become a bigger hell than it already is. (Y/N) was in line behind Calendar Man when they saw Waller taking Abner. The lovers exchanged a knowing look and while usually (y/n) didn't normally step out of line today they didn't care seeing Waller they knew. Pulling away from the other two inmates (y/n) grabbed Abner’s sleeve and pulled him into a deep loving kiss. “Come back to me.” they whispered before being dragged away by Griggs’ men but not before seeing Abner nod.
The days dragged on as (Y/N) waited for any news about Abner. They spent most of their time in the common room reading whatever book caught their fancy that day, occasionally peeking up over their book to see what was on the news and that's when they saw it. "What the hell.” they whispered with wide eyes. All the destruction on the screen and utter chaos unfolding could only mean one thing! Its the group Waller had sent on a mission. Without a second thought (Y/N) dropped their book and moved closer to the screen. King Shark was easy to pick out, so was Harley in her red dress, as was that rat kid and wannabe Deadshot,but they couldn't see the one person they were looking for.
“Come on (Y/n)! You're blocking the tv!”
“Oh shut up Julian!” (Y/n) growled in annoyance as they watched the screen closely, looking for any sign of Abner. Then they saw it! The colorful dots taking out one of the starfish’s legs making a huge smile grow on their face. (Y/n) was proud of him but then it happened, the starfish's leg came down on top of Abner causing (y/n) to let out a surprised squeak. That didn‘t just happen…it couldn't have…no he'll get up…right? But he didn't all that they could see was blood and some of his suit. There was nothing left and the lingering shot on where he was standing proved it. As the realization set in (y/n) slowly began to shake. No, not here, (y/n) can't show weakness here. Without a word or any acknowledgement to other inmates or guards they made their way back to their cell.
(Y/n) barely left their cell over the next week or so that is until Griggs and his goons dragged them out. “Lets go (Y/n).” he said in annoyance as he led the way down the hall. “It’s your lucky day (Y/LN), you're gettin’ out of here. It’ll be ashame not to see your pretty face around here.” Griggs said as he slowly went to rub their cheek only for(y/n) to pull away in disgust. "I thought you learned to keep your hands to yourself.” they muttered as the guards pushed them into the room. “Get dressed and grab your personal effects I'll be back in 5.” Griggs said as he closed the door behind him. With a sigh (y/n) turned back to the table where two boxes sat. Slowly (y/n) got dressed in the outfit they wore the day STAR labs handed both of them and Abner over. With a sigh (y/n)’s eyes wandered over to to the second box it wasn't their stuff the only other person it could've been…Abner. Could (y/n) even bring themself to even look in it? If they didn't do it now would they get another chance? Most likely not. With shaky hands they slowly lifted the lid and peeked inside. The first thing (y/n) saw were Abner’s shoes, perfectly shined and neat, then under that was his purple tie which he often wore because it was (y/n)’s favorite, then his jacket, his suit, but the small black box at the very bottom caught (y/n)’s attention. Abner only ever carried his wallet. With held breath (y/n) pulled out the small box and opened it and there sat a beautiful ring. (Y/n) choked back a sob. “No no no Abner you promised you'd come home.”
“Times up (y/ln)! Lets go!" Griggs said as he came in to pull (y/n) out of their moment of grief. (Y/n) quickly wiped their eyes putting the small box in their pocket before following after the guards. Now comes the hard part….moving forward.
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neeksnorton · 3 years
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Prison Quickie // Abner Krill x Fem!Reader
hi there!! here's my newest story. I'm gonna format these a little differently, with a short description before the full story, and i'm gonna make the look a little more clean overall. i hope you guys enjoy! this was heavily requested.
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~ You and Abner had been having a little romance going on at Belle Reve, until Amanda Waller assigns you two to Task Force X. You both need to feel each other one last time before you are sent on the mission to Corto Maltese. ~
NSFW TAGS : angst, crying, mutual masturbation, prison, slight exhibitionism, fear of getting caught, dirty talk, smutty
WORD COUNT : 2.3K
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You rub your eyes and stretch your arms out. You let out a sigh and sit up. Another day in this stupid prison.
You slide out of bed and put on your shoes, then slide on your orange jumpsuit. The thought of having to eat the slop that the prison serves makes you sick. You make the conscious decision to try and skip breakfast if you don’t get caught.
“Mhhh- shit.” This fucking sucks. You push on your cell door, and to your surprise, it's unlocked . Breakfast must’ve already started, and the guards open all the cells around that time. Awesome.
Stumbling into the cafeteria, you squint your eyes looking for Ab. Where the fuck is he? You think to yourself.
He was probably still in his cell, as he had a habit of sleeping in late. Alright, then. You turn swiftly on your heel and begin to walk to Abner’s room in the cell block opposite to yours. You bump straight into Ms. Waller and her slew of guards.
Fuck. You know what she wants from you and you know damn well what your answer is.
“Are you serious??” You mutter. She gives you an expression you’ve seen so many times. Her eyes aren’t looking at you, but nearly THROUGH you, as if you aren’t even there. You know that you are NOTHING to her.
“No.” You sneer right in her face. “I’m not joining your dumbass squad thing.”
“We’ll see.”
“No, actually. You won’t. I don't give a flying shit about you or whatever the fuck you want from me. I'm already in fuckin' prison. My answer won’t change.”
She lets a long pause linger. The silence rings in your ears.
“I know who you're looking for. You won’t see him again unless you agree.”
There’s no way. There’s no fucking way.
“No.” Your voice hitches in your throat.
“We got Abner Krill on the squad. You’re our last ask.”
Your jaw muscles clench. Shit. Tears well in your eyes but you shake them away. How did she convince him? She probably baited him with you. You and Abner had gotten… comfortable during your time at Belle Reve. Waller knew you loved him. She knew about your detailed affair with him. And she was determined to get rid of you two once and for all.
“You bitch! You dumb fucking bitch! He’s gonna die out there! You’re fucking crazy, you cunt! You’ve sentenced him to death and you know it!!!” You lunge at her while screaming obscenities. There was white hot rage in your chest. She’s purposefully taken the ONE thing you care about most. Just to get you on her dumb task force and probably die anyway.
Strong hands grab your arms and shoulders. The guards have your arms pinned behind you, forcing you to stop moving. You struggle, but you know there’s no use.
“I’ll see you tomorrow morning for the briefing. Unless you want Krill to go alone.”
You roll your eyes and swallow hard.
“Fine,” You wiggle in the guards arms. “But if we come back and he’s not alive, mark my words- I will blow your fucking head off and feed it to that fucking shark...person...thing.”
“Sure.” She retorts. “See you at 8am sharp.”
The guards let you go and you practically shove them off of you. The only mission in your head right now is to find Abner. You have to see him. Before you two get sentenced to your drawn-out deaths tomorrow.
You sprint down the hall, the guards letting you go. They figured that they should let you see him one last time. No funny business though. Last time you went to his cell, they put you in confinement for sucking his dick. You almost laugh to yourself while recalling that memory.
You nearly trip while rounding a corner, and you finally make it to his cell, chest heaving from running so fast.
“Prisoner Abner Krill / Polka Dot Man. True Power Capacity: Unknown.”
Ew. It’s written like he’s not even a person. It pisses you off every time you see it.
You see him through his cell window. He’s laying on his side while clutching a pillow. Ah, man. He’s probably just trying to cope. You sigh heavily. Seeing him like this fucking sucks. He’s normally in a dismal mood, but this is different. He’s receiving a death sentence.
You give the door a couple gentle knocks.
“Knock knock, it’s me.”
“...Come in.”
You slowly take a seat on the side of the bed.
“Do you… do you want to talk about it?”
He rolls over to look at you, tears welling in his eyes.
“Y/N, I don’t wanna do it. I d-don’t wanna do it.” His lip quivers as he’s choking back tears. You lay down facing him and pull him into a hug.
“I know, honey. I know. Shh…” You make your best attempt to console him as he cries.
You feel his tears leaving a little spot on your shoulder. Fuck. There was nothing you could do other than hold him. You rub small circles on his upper back, and caress the nape of his neck with your fingers, twirling little bits of his hair. “Shhh… Shhh…”
He looks up at you, his eyes puffy and red.
“I love you. I love you so much. When Waller told me you were going to be on the Task Force I couldn’t let you go alone. I can’t let you go alone.”
“Wait, she told you already? When? I just came back from seeing her.”
“What? She told me last night you agreed to go.” He tilts his head in confusion.
Are you fucking serious? She baited Abner with you. He wouldn’t have fucking joined if she hadn’t done that.
“No, I just saw her. She just told me that she got you to get on the Squad.”
“Oh god…” He realizes that if he had said no, you probably both wouldn’t have gone. “Oh my god, oh my god, I’m so sorry, Y/N, I’m so sorry...” He starts crying again, shaking as he does so.
You were gonna find a way to kill Waller. You were gonna burn the fucking prison down with her in it. You push the rage away for a moment and sigh. You need to focus on Abner, he needs you.
“Stop, stop, It’s not your fault, you didn’t know…” You console him more, heart breaking for him. You didn’t want him to feel this way.
He starts to calm down a bit, and you cradle his tear stained face. “I nearly fucking killed her when she said you were going to be on the Squad, if that makes you feel any better.” You chuckle.
“R-really?”
“Of course, you fucking dummy.” You smile and kiss him, wiping the tears from his cheeks.
“Okay, let’s change the subject. No power dampener today?”
He giggles. “No, they took it off, but that means my virus is gonna progress like normal. So instead of expelling the dots once a week, it’s twice a day, like when I was a kid.”
“Ohhh. But at least you don’t have to wear that fucking thing on your neck anymore.”
“True.” He chuckles. You’re trying your absolute best to get his mind off of the situation. A couple more tears form, glistening under the flickering light of his cell.
“You’re okay. It’s gonna be okay.” You kiss him again, a little more passionately this time.
His lips melt into yours. He lets you hold him, finding the closeness comforting. You use your thumbs to swipe away the tears falling down his cheeks. You tilt his chin up to gain access to his neck, lapping at the skin. You can still slightly taste some of his tears. He lets out a small whimper.
His hand moves from his side to your waist, snaking his hand up your shirt. You inhale sharply, his cold hands a striking contrast to your warm skin.
“Ahhh- Ab, are you sure? We could get caught again and-"
He places small kisses on your cheeks while whispering. “Please- I want to, p-please…I just need a distraction from what’s h-happening and I need to be close with you before we g-go tomorrow…”
You sigh. Honestly, it’s not the worst thing if you get caught. They can’t really do anything now that you’ve been assigned to Task Force X.
“Okay. Let’s just keep quiet.”
You slide your hand under the front of his shirt, lifting it up just a tad to see his happy trail. You desperately want to lift it more, just to see more of his skin. But you can’t. The guards know what’s up with you and Abner. They will separate you two if necessary.
The feeling of possibly being caught was thrilling. It made your heart pound so loud you could hear it in your ears. He kisses you feverishly.
“Oh Ab…” You moan into his mouth. Your pussy was aching. He had barely started touching you, and you wanted another fix of him so bad. It had been weeks. He pulls you in closer, digging his fingers into your back, craving to feel more of your soft flesh.
You wriggle your hands around his hips and pull him closer as well, his bulge against your center.
“Oh my god…” Abner winced. He was painfully hard. He wanted to feel every inch of you, and feel your insides warmly wrapped around his length. But he knows that’s not possible right now. You traced your finger across his girth.
“Ab… I need to feel you, nghh- I’m gonna go fucking crazy if I don’t, ahh…”
“I know, I know. Unzip your pants, quickly.”
As you swiftly unzip your pants, his hand grips your chest, lightly pinching your nipple through the t-shirt. Your back can’t help but arch, and a squeaky moan escapes your lips.
His hand moves down, squeezing your flesh through your orange canvas shirt. He starts sucking and lapping your neck, loving the taste of you and wishing to feel every inch of your soft skin. He uses his free hand to unzip his pants as well. You feel your arousal leaking through your panties, and his touch feels electrifying on your skin. Every point of contact between him and you makes your clit ache for friction. Your hands tangle in his midnight black hair.
His hand cups your heat, and he slowly runs his fingers through your folds. You squirm for more, but you don't think he's getting the hint.
“Quit teasing me p-please- I need you.”
“Oh, s-sorry, I didn’t realize-”
‘It’s okay, shh.”
His slender fingers meet your clit, and he gasps at how wet you already are for him. Abner circles his finger pad expertly around your clit, and the relief of sexual tension almost makes you cum.
“Wait wait wait…” You say, he pauses and looks at you, with his big beautiful brown eyes. You free his cock from his pants, and quickly lick your palm. He’s incredibly hard, not to mention big as well. He breathily moans as you begin to stroke his cock. He returns to playing with your clit. Your arms are crossed over each other, both mutually getting each other off.
He’s getting sweaty now, his hair sticking to his forehead. Your chests are both heaving from the feeling of each other’s touch. His eyes dart around the room, checking on the window to make sure there are no guards out front.
You decide to tease him a little, knowing that dirty talk is something that he always wants from you.
“Yeah baby, you like that? I bet you wish you could be inside me right now…” He groans, your words bringing him closer and closer to his peak.
“Does that feel good baby? I’m sure it does…”
“Fuck, please don’t stop, honey-” His bottom lip quivers. “I’m gonna cum, I- I’m gonna- shit…” He releases his spend onto you, hips bucking erratically into your hand. He clearly hadn’t gotten off in a while, it must've been since the last time you two did this, nearly 3 weeks ago.
He doesn’t stop playing with your clit, rubbing small and fast circles with a perfect amount of pressure.
“Yes, Abbie keep going- mmh-”
Your eyes dart up and see a guard walking down the hall. Fuck fuck fuck.
“Ah!! Abbie quick, theres a g-guard, ahh-”
“Oh! Shit okay okay okay…” He speeds up and your orgasm rocks you to your core. Your muscles involuntarily flex, sadly clenching around nothing. You exhale and nuzzle into Abner’s shoulder as you come down. You can feel his heart beating fast.
You quickly zip up your pants, as does he. You run over to the sink and rinse off your hand, cleaning Abner’s cum. You look behind you out the window. There’s three guards, and they're getting closer.
You dive back into the bed and lay on top of him. He holds you tightly, like if he let you go, you’d never come back.
He kisses your forehead. You know the guard is coming to separate you.
“Abner, the guard-”
“Shh. Just enjoy this moment before he comes in, it’s okay-”
The door slams open, making you jump. He points at you aggressively. “YOU. OUT, NOW!!”
Another guard from behind him storms and yanks you off of him, causing you to slam your head face-first onto the tile.
“NO!!” Abner nearly screams, reaching for you. He could almost feel the pain you were in, causing tears to start falling.
“Ahh- fuck.” Your nose was definitely broken, the dark blood dripping onto the piercingly white tile.
“Y/N, oh my god.. STOP!!” Abner yells, the pain in his voices aches in your chest. There are two guards this time, they pick you up by your arms with ease. You don’t really have the strength to fight back. Hitting your head made you feel pretty woozy.
A part of you was almost mad at him. He knew the consequences of you going in there and touching him. But it wasn’t entirely his fault. You agreed to go in, and you agreed to jerk him off. This definitely meant that you were gonna spend the rest of the night in solitary confinement.
“I’m sorry, Y/N, I’m so sorry, I love you…” His voice trails off as you are dragged to your new cell. You see Abner bury his face in his hands. Ah, man.
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littleoddwriter · 2 years
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Hello again, could I ask for Abner Krill or Polka-dot man nsfw head canons (could the reader be male please I barely see any male readers) I love your work to, so bye have a good day/night.
Abner Krill/Polka-dot Man x Male!Reader | N/SFW Headcanons
Hello there! Yes, of course- Thank you so much for everything, gosh, it means a lot to me, thank you! Hope you like these! :') <3
notes; Male!Reader; Abner Krill; Abner is a Virgin; Insecurities; Anxiety; Kissing; Touching; Light Dom/Sub; Non-Explicit Sexual Activities (Fingering; Oral and Penetrative Sex).
No thanks to how anxious and insecure he is, he's rather awkward and clumsy when it comes to kissing and making out with him. He's uncoordinated and keeps apologising for it, because he knows he's messing it up; but you always shut it down and explain that as long as it's him that you're kissing, nothing could be wrong about it, and you find his clumsy ways quite endearing, actually.
In the beginning, he often shies away from any sort of touches, casual and innocent or not; but he gets used to them soon enough and starts longing for them.
Still, he's afraid of initiating them himself and therefore either waits for you to take his hand, touch his arm or thigh, or he stumbles his way through to asking you directly. Either way, you're always happy to put a gentle hand on him; especially when he asks for it - You just smile, plant a kiss on his lips and/or cheek and do what he asked for.
The first time the subject of sex is on the table for you two, he anxiously admits to you that he's still a virgin, which he feels quite ashamed of, since he knows that it's not desirable for someone over the age of thirty to still be untouched.
You assure him patiently that he's got nothing to be ashamed of. Everybody is different and there's no age limit to a first sexual experience, and you can always take it really slow to make sure he's all right and truly enjoying himself, as you don't want him to feel pressured to have sex with you as soon as possible.
And you do take it nice and easy, starting by letting your make-out sessions get more and more heated, until you're both panting and in need of release. Then you ask him what he'd like to do now and if you should get him off, if he wants to do it himself, or if he'd rather ignore it and stop altogether. The first few times he opts for the latter, but afterwards, he nervously asks for you to take care of him, which you're more than happy to be doing.
At some point, he tells you that he'd really like to suck you off and you can barely believe what you're hearing. You're being very patient with him as he awkwardly makes his way through it, always trying his best to follow your guidance and do as you tell him to.
He's as sloppy as you had expected him to be and he certainly has trouble with it in general at first, but he gets the hang of it after a couple more times; and he finds himself really liking it - especially when you're ordering him around and using your grip on his hair and head to guide him.
Eventually, he breaches the subject of having you fuck him. It takes a little longer to get to the actual penetration, but over the next couple of times you go further than ever before. You're gently, slowly, and patiently fingering him open, using more fingers each time, so he has time to get used to it.
The first time that you're actually inside of him, he starts crying because it feels different, but good, and it's so overwhelming. You go slow on him and make sure he's all right, consistently asking if he needs you to stop, while also assuring him that he's taking you very well and you're so proud of him. He's coming all too soon, which tires him out so much that he can barely keep his eyes open, but he still tells you that he's never felt so complete in his life.
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writing-fanics · 3 years
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I know you’ve done something similar but, Can you do a request where where the reader and Polkadot man have a daughter and that’s the reason why they do it, then reader gets severely injured but both of them survive. Afterwards when they complete the mission their request is that they get released and they reunite with the daughter and the squad witness this sweet moment. Bloodshot tells Polkadot man to be there when he wasn’t for his daughter?
Readers powers are like banshee?
Hopefully this makes sense and I hope you like this?🥺🥺
Love your writing btw🖤🖤
Oh yes of course...I added some extra stuff to make it longer I hope u don’t miss I hoped u enjoyed
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The hardest part of being in Belle Reve for (Y/n) and her husband, Abner. Was that they couldn’t see their daughter at all.
Not even with the request that they’re allowed after doing theses missions, all were denied for the couple who just wanted to see their little girl even if it was for a minute.
(Y/n) screamed in pain, as she’s hit by one of Starro’s tentacles into a destroyed building. She gasped feeling a pain in her stomach, causing her to look down and see a piece of sharp metal sticking out.
She fell to her side and groaned, clenching her stomach. Abner ran towards her and seeing the state she was in he panicked, applying pressure to the wound and telling her to hold on.
“I-If I don’t make it t-tell d/n I-I love her..”
He cried hearing her say that, and she placed her hand on his cheek and told him.
“Go be a superhero.”
And he did after she told him she’d hold on, and she watched happily as her husband used his powers to attack Starro.
“I’m a superhero!” He shouted, and his gaze turned towards his wife who slowly sat up still clenching her stomach.
“I’m a motherfucking su-.”
Starro’s tentacles slammed him right into the ground, and squished him the look of horror on his wife’s face said it all.
As she let out a banshee like scream at the creature, tears trickling down her face. Sending the creature back into a crumbling building,
Screaming for the loss of her husband, and the pain Starro has inflicted on others. The countless people dead and children orphaned.
The death, the pain, the suffering, she’s had enough of this squad Waller would put her in. She just wanted to raise a family with her husband, and have another child together.
She wanted to live a life she so yearned for, a life that was ripped from her the day the police came and took her and Abner away. Leaving their daughter who was only a few months old, in police custody.
She screened and sobbed as she looked at Starro, as that memory of the night flooded her memories.
[Y/n] smiled, holding her daughter in her arms as she slept. She looked so much like her father, and had features of her mother mixed in.
She was so tiny, so precious, and so frail. Abner was nervous that his disease would carry on into the child, and he was relieved when it didn’t.
Her mother’s voice soothing, and the child fell asleep instantly. Abner smiled seeing his wife holding their three month old daughter, and she kissed her on the forehead and placed her in the crib.
They were about to have a date night at home, and she had already made dinner. And was just about to go downstairs to be with her husband. When all of a sudden there was a loud knock at the door, and it was the police.
And the loud shouting and yelling, startled the baby awake and she screamed from being woken up from her sleep.
Causing the mother to pick up her daughter, and hold them in her arms as she cried. As the footsteps became louder and arrived at her bedroom door.
The police bursted into the room, pointing their guns at he but ease seeing the child in her arm. And an officer took the child from her arm, while another cuffed her arms behind her back.
She hated that night they both did, being talented away from their daughter and hearing her cries for her parents broke both their hearts. The years after were hell because not being able to see each toe her and their daughter, was painful.
They missed her first steps, first word, and this broke their hearts. But this mission this mission was the only chance they had to see their daughter, and if it meant they died it’d means they died hero’s doing what was right.
[Y/n] groaned in pain, as she cried looking at the spot where Abner stood. DuBois in the distance standing next to Harley, talking through the comm to Waller.
‘Oh, that’s just a taste of what’s on that drive. I’ve uploaded it all to a secure server. Now, if you kill any one of us, or my daughter ever sees the inside of a prison, it goes public. If we all go free, it never has to see the light of day.’
His gaze shifted towards [Y/n], ‘Also you must reunite Abner and Y/n with their daughter.’
He says, and her gaze looked up seeing Abner her husband alive and well. “Abner!” She cried, running into her arms despite the fact that she was injured.
She didn’t care she was happy her husband was alive. “Abner we’re going to see our baby girl again!” She said, placing her hands on both sides of his cheek.
And the husband and wife couple cry, wrapping their arms around each other as the helicopter arrived for them.
And after [Y/n] was patched up, Abner as well at the gates of the prison was their daughter. Holding a stuffed rabbit plush, and the other squad members walked out and stopped to see the heartfelt reunion.
“D/n!” Abner and Y/n shouted, seeing their daughter who ran towards their parents arms spread open.
“Mommy! Daddy!” D/n shouted, and the parents cried finally being able to reunite with their daughter.
Cleo smiled and cried softly, seeing the family finally reunite. “We missed you so much.” Abner said, kissing his daughter on the forehead causing her to giggle.
After a bit [Y/n] was talking with the caretaker who watched over D/n while, her and Abner were in Belle Reve.
And Bloodsport walked over to Abner, “Your a good father Abner be there for her. I wasn’t there for mine, but you can be there yours.” DuBois said, and Abner smiled looking at him and nodded.
“I will,” Abner said, and D/n tugged at her father’s pants and he picked her up.
“Hi daddy’s friend!” She said, and DuBois chuckled, Nanaue looked at the little girl.
“Little friend.” Nanaue said, and D/n giggled waving at the giant shark.
Cleo introduced the girl to Sebastian and who became instant friends, with the small child. After a few minutes the couple had to leave, and said goodbye.
And drove off together finally.
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