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Helloooooo!! Can you write a one shot about Octane from apex proposing to the reader please I realized there’s no fanfics abt it. Can it also be a fem reader? Thanks man🤘

Omg! I love this idea and I don't see much either as I love Octane just as much. I'm sorry it took me so long to write and I'm sorry if the fight scene is a bit messy. I'm not really good with fighting scenes but I feel like Octane would do something like this so enjoy :)

requests are still open, they just might take me a while as I'm shuffling between jobs and some drama at home, but please fill free to send me your ideas :) I'll get to them as soon as I can! Thanks :)

~Sleepy Ash

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Summary: You were in the middle of a fight on Broken Moon and your boyfriend of what felt like years decided now was the time to propose to you.

Warnings: nothing too big? Maybe the characters getting shot, but nothing too bad I would think.

Words: 1269

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“What are you doing? Are you crazy?” Lifeline asked as bullets were going past her head.

“I’m gonna ask her to marry me. I mean I don’t see the issue here, plus she and I have been dating for a while. I don’t see her saying no.” Octane said as he peaked over the ledge to see where the enemy team was.

“But we're in the middle of a fight right now. Are you sure she’s not gonna say no because we're preoccupied?” Lifeline asked as Octane shook his head.

“I don’t think so. If in all honesty I think everyone will be shocked that Octavio Silva is finally settling down after all these years. I know I would be.” Octane laughed as Y/N made a winge noise over mic and then called out that she was downed by a second team.

“Well, here’s your chance to be the hero. Go get them I guess.” Lifeline said as she rolled her eyes. She peaked over the ledge that Octane had just looked over and had seen where Y/N had gone down and sighed knowing that if he didn’t hurry the ring was going to pinch them and that was something she didn’t want to deal with.

“I’m coming Y/N! Just hold on!” Octane called over mic as he jabbed the needle of his stim into his chest and jetted out of the building on the north east side of The Mirage Voyage, grabbing the zipline, and then down to the second floor where he saw Mirage finishing Y/N and Wraith guardian the door.

“Wow, that's quite the predemis—Pruh—Preh... Predicam—uh... It's a bad situation for you.” Mirage smiled as he started moving backwards in some type of moonwalk dance and kick up his foot to finish Y/N but ended up stopping as Octane pulled out his R-99 and started shooting him, stopping him from finishing Y/N, and had both Wraith and Mirage focused on Octane so Lifeline could pick Y/N up.

"On yuh feet. Lifeline's gotcha back." Lifeline smiled as she had quickly followed Octane down the zipline and through the building to pick Y/N up. The three of them now dealing with Wraith and Mirage that when Y/N did finally heal up Lifeline had gotten shot by their third member Bangalore and groaned seeing her down weapon was a G Scout fully kitted.

“Tango down.” Bangalore smirked as she and Y/N locked eyes. Bangs was about to go after Y/N when Octane got between the two and sat down on one knee nearly confusing Bangalore and Y/N on what he was doing.

“Le-et me have this moment real quick, please?” Octane said as he shot at Bangalore giving her a warning and then downed Mirage as he tried to finish the job with Y/N.

“What are you doing? We have to finish them!” Y/N growled as she was aiming her gun at Bangalore looking around to figure out where the hell Wraith had fazed off too.

“Something I should have done a long time ago but was too chicken to do so…” Octane said as he reached into his pocket and pulled out what could only be but a small square velvet box.

“You gotta be kidding me.” Bangalore said while shaking her head, “You're doing this now?!”

Octane nodded his head, “Uh, yeah, I don’t see a better time than doing it now.”

Lifeline rolled her eyes as she and Bangalore waited for Octane to continue. The three of them standing on the bottom floor of the building just watching the ring grow closer as Mirage was knocked down in a corner, probably talking to Wraith and figuring out what to do while the other team and Bangalore were off proposing to people.

“Well, get on your knee Silva, got less than four-five.” Bangalore said as Octane quickly nodded and turned to face Y/n. His left hand removing his goggles so everyone could see his brown eyes and his cheeks a bit pink as he, himself, couldn’t believe he was doing this.

“Come on Silva we don’t have all day.” Lifeline said as she was starting to join the group of annoyed people.

“Right, Y/N, -” Octane began as Y/N nodded smiling from ear to ear, “-I know we haven’t been an item for a long time and I know we’ve been friends for twice as much, but ever since that day up on Kings Canyon on the jump course, where we did some sick teamwork on the jump pads, I knew I wanted to spend foverever with you. You're fun and amazing and when you do that thing with the P2020.” She flipped it around her pointer finger and then threw it up into the air before catching and putting it back into its holster, “I knew you were the love of my life, my partner in crime, my life long duo…” the list goes on and on as when Octane finally pulled out the ring Y/N gasped. The diamond was green wrapped around pure silva (see what I did there??). It was the same color as his stim and green hair. Tiny but on point as he didn’t want something flashy, but enough to catch someone’s eye. He wanted the ring to represent him and her put together and to show that Octavio Silva can be locked down. He just had to find someone special enough to do so.

“Awe, babe, you… shouldn’t have…” Y/N said as she held out her hand and waited for Octane to finish.

“Come on Silva pick it up we gotta go!” Bangalore said as she tapped her foot against the concrete.

“Ooo, right…” Octane said as he nodded. He pulled the ring out of the velvet box and smiled, holding it up to Y/N with a smile, “Will you make me the most happiest man alive and marry me?”

Y/N smiled nodding, “Of course you idiot. Of Course.'' and when she slipped on the ring Wraith came out of nowhere and finished off the three of them. First throwing a grenade and weakening them and then knocking all three of them with a R-301.

“Jesus, Wraith, couldn’t come fast enough? Where did you go?” Bangalore said as she threw down and heat shield and started looting through Octane’s box.

“I had to take care of some outside squads. I heard some strays while shielding up earlier and just sorry I came back late.” She said as she picked up Mirage who was mumbling some nonsense to himself. He looted through Y/N’s box as when the three of them were done. Heading out of the building and took off on the zipline.

“Did you know he was going to propose all this time?” Mirage asked as he looked back at Bangalore.

“Yeah, but I wasn’t expecting him to nearly kill us all with ring.” Banaglore sighed as she felt the heat from the ring burn her skin.

“Damn. Such a shame they all had to go out like that. Would have been rom-roman-uh cool if they got to be the champion squad in the end.” Mirage stumbled as Wraith nodded.

“Yeah, it would have, but I decided to end things. Now come on. We have less than three squads left and this ring is really burning us here.” Wraith said as they jumped off the zipline and headed to the next. They had a long way to go, but in the end Octane was happy and so was Y/N.

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r-ando-m-w-rite-r · 1 year

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Keep the Good Ones Close

-TW: Abuse, Injuries, Cussing

-Around 5.2K words

-May be some grammar mistakes, ignore them

-A short Revenant x Reader; not a lot of fluff, but just something I thought of incorporating Revenant, Anita, and (Y/n)

-Enjoy!

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You had just emerged from your evening shower through the doorway of the bathroom. Wrapped in a soft towel, you closed your eyes and took in a deep, peaceful breath. Stretching slightly, you felt your body untense. All of your previous stress and anxiety fell off your body as if you were shedding a layer of skin. And for a second, you forgot about reality and all of it’s worries. The Apex Games, bills, the bruises on your skin. Everything began to fade from your mind.

However, you opened your eyes after a moment and froze. There, sitting on the couch and watching you with two glinting eyes, was your boyfriend. All of the worries rushed back. There was no emotions in his face, and you began to worry. Was he drunk? Irritated? Tired? All good enough reasons for him to beat you and take his anger out on you. You felt your hands shake, and you opened your mouth to speak, but nothing came out for a few good seconds.

“Y-You came home early...” you finally mustered, stuttering slightly but trying to pull yourself together. Had he told you earlier this morning that he would be coming home early? What an idiot you were, you should’ve remembered something that important. And now you may be paying for it, depending on how he felt this evening. Inhaling shakily, you continued. “I don’t have dinner made or-”

You stopped abruptly as he stood. His posture was..different. As if he was trying to make himself taller than he actually was. Puffing out his chest. Not slouching like he usually did. Those sorts of things. “So..” he said, taking a step forward. “I’ve caught wind of a situation.” He growled out the last word, and you gulped. You swore you had been a good partner, what had you accidentally done out of line?

He took another step in your direction, and as much as you itched to take a step back, you controlled yourself. Knowing of his bipolar tendencies, he would snap on you immediately if you even moved a foot from where you were standing. And you couldn’t help but wonder why he would always be confused as to why you seemed afraid of him, which you were. The amounts of times he had come home from the Games just to use you as his punching bag was unreal.

He was closer than you realized now, only one or two feet away from you. You could smell his breath, it stank of alcohol. That was it. He had been down at Paradise Lounge taking a shot or two when something had been said to him. Something about you. This wasn’t an uncommon occurrence, but then again, it hadn’t happened in a long while. You felt yourself begin to sweat. You weren’t guilty of anything, but for some reason you still acted so when innocent. It was a bad habit of yours.

Your boyfriend saw your eyes dart left and right in a frenzy, and when he touched your skin, you flinched. He lightly smacked the spot he had brushed, and you winced. It was minor compared to the things he had done before, but still stung nevertheless. He touched the spot again, surprisingly gentle. But you knew that wouldn’t last long. “You have chicken skin.” He stared down at the spot he had rubbed on your forearm, thinking. Shit.

You tried to brace yourself for whatever could happen next, but even that was not enough to stop yourself from being driven into a wall. You cried out as your back roughly hit the plaster wall behind you. There would definitely be bruises there later. Your towel fell off without the support of your hand, and he used your vulnerability to his advantage, pressing your bare hip against the wall with his hand. His other was shoving your opposite shoulder into the wall. You were pinned.

“Is it true you’ve been sleeping with that monster Revenant?” he spit out, pushing into your skin harder. “I mean, what does he have, a metal cock or something? You would know.” Tears sprung into your eyes as his nails dug into your skin. The accusations stung like slaps to the face. Did he have no trust in you whatsoever? “Hmm? You have no response? Well, I’ll make you respond...” he growled, that all common hint of drunk in his voice.

Suddenly, he slapped you across the face. Your head jolted to the left, and you saw stars. He screamed something at you as he let go of your body and stepped back. You slid down the wall and landed on the floor, but you didn’t know what he said. Your ears buzzed and your vision blurred slightly. His hit to your head had really done some damage this time. You fell on your side, the cold floor chilling your body quickly. You looked up at him weakly, and he stared back down at you in silence. He was done? But you hadn’t even answered his quest-

Just then a kick landed right in the middle of your chest, and you howled out in pain as his boot made contact with your flesh. Your heart throbbed and you began panting as you looked down. A massive, swelling, purple-ish bruise was already developing on the spot. Ouch. You watched desperately as he kicked you elsewhere, but for some reason you couldn’t feel it.

Was it because you were getting used to it? It seemed as if you were. You did have bruises and cuts already running all along your body, and at this point, you looked like a leopard. Luckily, every time you went out, your clothes covered everything. Once again, this was your life. But what if it could be different? It seemed impossible, but what if you just told someone...?

No, you couldn’t. It seemed as if everyone was his ally, feeding him false rumors and lies like the one that had resulted in your current beating. Someone would find out about you sharing your private life and tell him, and it wasn’t like you could leave and escape his wrath if that was the case. He would either force you to stay or straight up kick you out and leave you with nothing. And then where would you go? You had quit the Games two years ago after you had gotten with him, and you were living off of his income.

You felt yourself come back to the present, and your boyfriend was standing over you, panting as well. He stared down at your blank face, and when you made eye contact with him, he growled. “Answer me.” he said menacingly. Your whole body ached and throbbed. You shook your head slowly, and when you tried to talk, all that came out was a cough. However, you willed yourself to speak, or else further damage would be inflicted upon you.

“N-No, I’ve never even held a c-conversation with him.” you croaked out. That was a lie. There had been a few times in the past when you had spotted him staring at you. Whether it was on the dropship or Paradise Lounge. These occurrences had been before you met your boyfriend, of course, and you haven’t talked to the Legend since. However, you do still catch him staring at you every now and then, to your boyfriend’s annoyance.

He eyed you for a few seconds longer before groaning and reaching up to rub his temple. Without another word being spoken, he walked past your crumpled and wounded body into the bathroom. The door slammed behind him, and this was when you pulled yourself to your feet. Using the wall to the best of your ability, you stood on two wobbly legs. You heaved in breaths, and your chest ached with each one.

Grabbing your towel, you wrapped yourself up, feeling weak and embarrassed at how vulnerable you had been. Despite him seeing your naked body quite often, you still didn’t like being exposed around him because it usually meant rough and forced sex. However, once the towel was secure again, you didn’t hesitate. Walking briskly over to the front door, you quietly cracked it open, slipping through the opening and gently shutting it behind you. Sure, you were only in a towel, but you needed to go before things got worse.

You were outside of the room. It had felt like ages since you had been let out, and it had truly been months since you had last made an appearance in public. Your boyfriend restricted you from going anywhere without him, and since he was almost always out drinking or playing in the Games, it was near impossible to get out. He would always be exhausted or drunk when he came home, and the time spent with him would either consist of him beating you or fucking you, or even a mix of both. You felt like a tool.

Despite all that, here you were, breaking his rule. It felt good, and you felt free, but realization hit you after a second. He would be coming for you. You had to go and find someone, anyone to help you. Stumbling to your right, you limped forward on what felt like lifeless lumps supporting you. One of your ankles was swollen and throbbing, and you began to wonder if it was broken and the pain just hadn’t set in yet. You decided to favor the non-swollen ankle, just in case.

You turned a corner and stopped in your tracks when you looked up from the ground. Only a few feet ahead of you stood the red simulacrum himself. Embarrassed, you felt yourself blush slightly. But as your heart rate increased, so did the pain in your chest. A small sound emerged from your throat, and you grabbed slightly at your breast area. Revenant just stared at you, obviously trying to process what was wrong with you.

“(Y/n)...” he whispered faintly. “(Y/n).” He spoke up when he said your name the second time, and he must’ve realized the severity of your injuries. You swore, even for a second, that you heard his soft side come out when he first muttered your name. It was a note in his voice, one that showed concern. This comforted you a little.

He quickly closed the distance between you two. You felt his hand on your chin, lifting your face up so you could make eye contact with him. His other hand felt for your pulse, and his eyes quickly took in your weak and pathetic body before looking back into your face.

He stared down at you, mixtures of sadness and concern and fury all plastered on his face. “Who did this to you?” he growled, his normal self coming back into his voice. You just looked up at him and smiled slightly, happy that he cared despite you ignoring him for what seemed like forever. Tears welled up, sliding down your cheeks as gravity took control of them. For the first time in two years, you silently cried in front of someone other than your boyfriend.

A door slammed in the corridor behind you, and someone was huffing in anger. Your eyes widened, and you couldn’t help but whimper. “My..my boyfriend.” you hiccuped out as more tears flowed. He was going to find you, and then what? Revenant could only do so much if he was even willing to do anything. Oh, you never wanted to go back to your boyfriend’s room. Never ever again.

Revenant stared down at you for a moment before seemingly connecting the dots. With one quick movement, he swept you up into his arms, and you let out a little squeak of protest. Some of the bruises on your back began to ache from the sudden act. However, Revenant ignored your sounds and walked a little farther, turning a corner. Sure, it was painful, but he was saving you from even more painful things.

He walked a few doors down before stopping in front of one and knocking. He stood there for a moment, you in his arms. You stared up at him, and when he sensed your gaze, he couldn’t help but look down at you for a moment. As he did so, he couldn’t look away. Your eyes were like a trance. He reached up his free hand in an attempt to stroke your cheek, but he quickly pulled his hand back down as the door opened slightly.

A groggy face peeked out, and it was none other than Anita, one of your old sparring friends. Memories flooded back as you looked down into her face. She had taught you everything you needed to know and more when you had first joined the Games years ago, and you were forever in her gratitude. You hadn’t realized how much you missed her until now. In fact, you hadn’t realized how much you missed everybody.

Anita looked up at you sleepily, but her squinted eyes quickly widened at the sight of you, bruises peeking out underneath the soft but skimpy towel you were using to cover yourself. “(Y/n)!” she cried out in shock and sadness. Revenant quickly placed you down on your shaking legs, looking at the way you two had just come from with impatience. You leaned onto your good leg when your swollen ankle cried out at the pain from pressure.

As soon as you were on the ground, Anita wrapped you in a hug, pulling away after a few seconds but keeping her hands on your shoulders. You noticed tears in her eyes that she quickly blinked away before speaking. “Where..what...how...what happened to you?” Her small grin turned into a frown as she looked you up and down. She had seen the bruises from Revenant’s arms, but when up close, there were way more than she had expected.

“Now’s not the time.” Revenant growled out as someone turned the corner. He whipped his head around and shoved you inside the room. Anita’s door swung open, and you fell from the simulacrum’s shove. You braced yourself, but before you could hit the ground, Anita caught you and quickly pulled you back up. Revenant slammed the door shut, locking it behind him and leaning up against the door. He sighed, and despite being shaky from almost face-planting, you wondered if he had actually been scared of being discovered in that moment.

“What the hell, Rev!” Anita whisper-yelled. “You almost made her fall! She’s already injured enough.” Revenant growled, taking a step forward.

“Well, if it weren’t for my quick actions, our cover would’ve just been blown!” he whisper-shouted back. Anita cleared the space between them and stood up as tall as she could, as if she wanted to get all up in his face.

“Does it look like I care, big guy? Her life is on the line after all.” He leaned down, and he was the one to get in her face. She didn’t flinch as he spoke.

“Don’t test me, girly.” he threatened. “Either way, you’re right, her life is on the line. But I did what felt needed to be done, even if I do regret it.” They stared at each other for a couple of seconds before Anita finally gave in and huffed, stepping away. Revenant stood back up straight and snorted victoriously.

Meanwhile, you had sat on a sturdy couch nearby, listening for any hints of your boyfriend prowling outside the door. He had most likely seen Revenant before the door shut, and both him and Anita had been quite loud with their bickering. Your anxiety levels rose with each second of silence that passed by. Was he waiting for someone to step out? Was he waiting for you?

A hand grasped your shoulder, and you startled quickly, scrambling backwards. Anita pulled back her hand in a slight shock, and she frowned down at you with pity. You noticed Revenant watching you two from the back, and he had the same look: pity. But when he saw you looking, he contorted his face back to one of neutrality. Damn, he was good at disguising his emotions.

No words were said for a moment, just eyes staring at you. It sent your anxiety levels through the roof. You didn’t show it, but internally you were screaming. The pressure was too much, and even though the danger was outside, you felt it’s presence in this room. It had come with you, through your bruises and cuts, leaving you infected with it.

“Come on.” Anita suddenly said, pulling you out of your chaotic thoughts and into the serenity and quietness of the room around you. She held out her hand, and you slowly took it. She then pulled you up and wrapped an arm around your waist to brace you. You blushed slightly as her hand fell below your hip, and her fingers brushed your butt ever-so-slightly. It was obviously an accident, but an awkward one at that, and she didn’t seem to notice as she led you to the bathroom across from the kitchen area.

As you two walked past Revenant, you caught him glaring at Anita’s hand on your side, and you were confused. Why was he mad about it? You knew he was protective, and sure, you may have been a little flirty with him every now and then years back. But that was a long time ago, and there didn’t seem to be anything more between the two of you. Unless...unless he was jealous, then something was definitely up.

Anita walked you into the bathroom, shutting the door behind her. She then withdrew her hand from you and stepped back. Crossing her arms, she waited there patiently, watching you expectantly. You stared blankly back at her. “C’mon now, we don’t have all night.” she said, now tapping her toe. Your brows furrowed with confusion.

“You don’t want me to-”

“Yes, I want you to.” The tips of your ears turned red, and it must’ve been noticeable, because Anita sighed and spoke up. “(Y/n), if I felt anything for you, I would’ve told you many years ago.” You couldn’t help but chuckle slightly at her sarcasm, even though it made your chest ache. She chuckled along with you, and her rumbling laugh made you smile wistfully. Just like the good old days...before your boyfriend. Now that thought made you frown.

“Alright, alright, settle down now.” Anita said, getting serious again. “I’m just in here for safety reasons, but if you want me to, I’ll turn away while you change.” You nodded in appreciation at her gesture of kindness, and she quickly turned to face the door. You slowly peeled off your dampened and sweaty towel, tossing it on the tiled floor, and your bruises began to sting slightly as flowing air hit them.

“You know, I don’t see why it’s such a problem if I see you naked.” Anita suddenly spouted off. “I mean, we’re both girls, and I’ve been your companion since the beginning of the Games. I taught you everything! We’re blood! And plus, I’m gonna have to look at you anyway since I have to clean you up-”

“Anita.” you muttered in a tone that she knew meant ‘stop, you’re being annoying’. You considered covering yourself up, but it was too late anyway, as Anita had already turned around. She gazed at you for a second, and as her eyes dropped down, she quickly made an effort to snap them back up. You noticed and shook your head in disapproval.

“Hey!” she said defensively, raising her hands up. “What can I say? You have nice titties.” You snorted and she burst out laughing. You didn’t also, but only because your chest already hurt enough. You beamed at her, though. It was nice bringing joy to her face. After all, the only time you ever had seen her in the last two years was through a TV broadcasting the Games, and she was always serious in those recordings.

Anita then grabbed your arm for support, and you quickly made an effort to sit down in the bathtub. It was a sparkling white, and as the bright LED lights shone off of the walls’ surfaces, it became an eyesore. Anita must’ve noticed as she was turning on the water, because she quickly bustled over to the light switch and dimmed the overhead lights. That was better.

“Thanks for, well, all of this, Anita.” you said in a comforted tone, but switched over to one of sorrow after a moment. “I’m sorry I threw this all upon you.” You felt guilty for just suddenly thrusting all of your problems onto one of your best friends, even though it technically had been Revenant who had done so. And the same to him, you felt bad for ever running into him in the hallway and throwing him into this mess. You should’ve just gone and gotten security to do their job-

“(Y/n).” Anita said in a serious voice, pulling you out of your thoughts. She stared intently at you, sponge in hand. “Don’t ever apologize to someone who’s helping you. The person does it out of the goodness of their heart. And you’re my best friend, why would I not help you?” You took in her words and processed them. Blinking back tears of gratitude, you inhaled deeply and exhaled with the same force. The running water was calming you, and your anxiety was finally lowering back down again.

Anita began scrubbing you with the sponge, now lathered in soap, on your arms. She started with your shoulder and worked her way down whilst striking conversation. “So..” she said in a slightly mischievous tone. “I saw that little connection between you and Rev earlier.” You felt yourself heat up, and it wasn’t just the boiling water beginning to fill up the bathtub.

You shook your head slightly, not wanting to admit anything. Sure, you hadn’t really thought about it this way, but you secretly did kind of have a thing for the bot. But you were afraid he didn’t back, despite everything he had already done to clue you into the fact that he did. Either way, you were afraid of rejection, that was all.

Anita gave you a look of ‘I don’t want to hear that bullshit’ before continuing to scrub away at your cuts, to which you winced after she hit a raw one on your waist. “C’mon (Y/n), don’t lie to yourself. I saw the way he used to look at you back before...” She hesitated saying his name, so she quickly dodged before things could get any more awkward. “...well, you know. But still.”

“Anita, I promise you he doesn’t like me back.” you said, trying to affirm yourself so, despite not wanting it to be that way. It actually seemed like a nice prospect to date the simulacrum, but right now, you needed to take a break from romance in general. Your boyfri-no, your ex scarred you enough, and you didn’t want the wound to fester anymore that it already had.

Anita just grunted in response but said nothing more. She tapped your knee, requesting for you to lift your foot out of the water. You did, and she gasped. “(Y/n), what the fuck!?” she exclaimed, astonished.

“Hmm?” you said, opening your eyes back up, as you had begun to doze off. You looked in the direction her eyes were going and saw what she was looking at. Your ankle. It was swollen horribly, almost to the size of a small melon, and the coloring of your skin in that area was a yellow-ish pale. That wasn’t normal.

“Venous reflux.” she breathed in a worrying tone. “We need to get you to a doctor before Putting the sponge down and turning off the water, she stood and walked to the door. Opening it, she looked back once before saying in a hurry, “I’ll be right back with clothes.” With that, the door shut behind her, and you were alone, soaking in hot bath water.

You looked back at your foot, which was now resting on the ledge of the bathtub, and realized how severe the swelling was. However, before you let your anxiety levels spike again, you sunk down farther into the bubbles coating the surface of the water. The scent, the feel, it all relaxed you, and you calmed yourself. Until Anita came back, you would relax.

Just then, the door cracked open slightly, and you internally sighed. Back already? But when no one came in right away, you raised an eyebrow. Did the door just open naturally with airflow? But you jumped as Revenant emerged from the other side of the door, growling. Your mind went into panic mode, as you were weak, naked, and vulnerable in front of the simulacrum that evidently ‘loved’ you, according to Anita.

You realized, however, that all the bubbles were covering everything but your head and your swollen foot. Good enough, you said to yourself. At least your privates weren’t on display. His LEDs locked on your face but then quickly shifted over to your ankle. You watched as his claws shook ever-so-slightly, but he otherwise didn’t react. He stared at your foot for a few seconds before looking you back in the eyes.

His gaze, it was so mesmerizing. Maybe he did like you. What if he did? Could he come over here right now and reach into the warm water and touch you? Would he caress you like he had tried to do outside Anita’s door? Would he play underneath the water with you and make you aroused? Were you aroused already? What if he did do that, then what? Would you love him back?

“Hey!” Anita suddenly shouted from somewhere outside of the room. “Get out of there!” Revenant quickly escorted himself out, and there was a brief argument from what you could hear held outside. After a moment, however, it fell quiet, and Anita slowly pushed her way into the room, slamming the door behind her. She was pissed, you could tell.

“I told him about your ankle and he fucking had to check, even though I told him to wait until you were decent.” she grumbled as she set down a small pile of clothes and pulled the drain near the front of the bathtub. All of the water was gone within ten seconds, and she helped you up from the bathtub. Your swollen ankle was numb at this point, so Anita had you lean up against the wall while she helped you into some of her clothes.

“There.” she said with satisfaction as she pulled the sweatshirt over your head. You felt comfy and warm, and you nodded at Anita, pleased with her choice of clothes.

“Thanks again.”

“Don’t mention it.” She wrapped her hand around your waist for support, and you followed suit on her waist. This time, she didn’t reach any farther, and you wondered if she purposely did the first time just to piss Revenant off. Together, you both emerged from the bathroom, her walking slowly, you hobbling on one foot. Revenant stood by the door impatiently, obviously still bitter about whatever Anita had said while scolding him minutes beforehand. However, he looked at you, and you saw his anger vanish for a moment before returning. So maybe that was what Anita had been talking about when she had said she saw the signs.

“Anyone waiting out there?” she questioned the bot, indicating to the hallway. He just growled under his breath and shook his head. “Good, let’s go, (Y/n).” Revenant opened the door, and you two emerged into the hallway. You quickly looked both ways, but the corridor was empty. You let out a pent-up breath in relief. When Revenant tried to follow, though, Anita stopped in her tracks and held up her free hand. “No, Rev, I want you to stay here. We don’t need you showing up at the hospital and making everyone think the Grim Reaper’s finally made his appearance.”

Revenant began to protest. “No, I-”

“No ifs, ands, or buts.” Anita said in annoyance. Revenant growled deeply, but turned around to stalk back inside her apartment. Something told you this wasn’t right.

“Wait.” you said. Anita looked at you, confused about whether you were talking to her or not. Revenant paused, looking back over his shoulder, curious. You looked at him, and after a moment you realized you were staring and cleared your throat, embarrassed. “I-I want Revenant to come.” you muttered, and Anita cocked her head. Your whole face flushed, and you prayed it wasn’t as noticeable as it felt.

Anita was silent for a moment before sighing out, “You’re lucky you’re my friend, (Y/n).” You looked up at her with gratitude flooding into your eyes. She just snorted at you and motioned to the bot. “C’mon, tin can.” Revenant growled at the nickname but shut the door behind him and came up behind you two. He moved in especially close to you, to the point where he was almost touching the backside of your body.

Anita gave you a look, and you pleaded at her with your eyes not to make things awkward. However, she shrugged you off and said, “Oh, and here, take your girlfriend.” She abruptly let go of you and slid away, leaving you with no support. You wobbled and fell forward, but before you hit the floor, Revenant’s claw grabbed your middle section, pulling you back up.

He placed you back on your good foot, and before you could fall again, he braced one hand along the small of your back. The other he opened and held out for you to grasp onto. You grabbed onto his hand, and he clenched it gently but firmly. You watched in annoyance as Anita gawked at the two of you. “Awww, look at these two cuties.” You rolled your eyes, but Revenant didn’t react.

Confused by his silence, you looked up at him. He was staring right down at you, and while most would’ve been creeped out, you found it reassuring. You saw the care and gentleness in his yellow LEDs, and you melted instantly. The borders that had once been guarding your heart from him broke down, and you forgot all about your ex and the cuts and the bruises and the swollen ankle. As long as you were with him, you were safe.

You two continued staring into each other’s eyes, and you felt him slowly leaning closer to you. The only thing that broke the contact was Anita. “Alright lovebirds, wrap it up and let’s go.” You turned and watched as she began down the hallway, and Revenant growled her way. But as he began leading you after her, you slowly leaned into his side.

At first, he stiffened. But after a moment, his hand bracing your back slid to your waist, as Anita’s had been before, and he pulled you in closer. You squeezed his hand, and he must’ve felt it, because he reciprocated. It was in that moment that you realized, even if your ex did come after you, or your injuries were going to take a long time to heal and handicap you for some time, as long as you were alongside Revenant, you would be safe and loved.

#apex #apexlegends #revenant #revenant x reader #y/n #abuse #abusive boyfriend #abusive ex #anita #bangalore #anita bangalore #bruises and cuts #revenant apex legends #bangalore apex legends #pov #short story #thx for reading

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that-one-weeb-buts-its-the-main · 2 years

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-Apex Legends Masterlist-

☽───⛧ Mirage ⛧───☾

Alone for Just a Moment | GN | Romantic

Only a Pinch | GN | Romantic

Training | GN | Romantic

Cockblocker | F | Romatic | NSFW

☽───⛧ Revenant ⛧───☾

☽───⛧ Loba ⛧───☾

☽───⛧ Valkyire ⛧───☾

☽───⛧ Mad Maggie ⛧───☾

☽───⛧ Fuse ⛧───☾

the beginning, the middle, and The End| GN | Platonic

☽───⛧ Bangalore ⛧───☾

☽───⛧ Vantage ⛧───☾

☽───⛧ Octane ⛧───☾

☽───⛧ Bloodhound ⛧───☾

Being Bloodhounds Younger Sibling | GN | Platonic | 2 |

☽───⛧ Extras ⛧───☾

Please ask for any characters that are not on the list!!! This is just the start!!!

#x reader #fanfic masterlist #apex legends masterlist #apex legends x reader #apex legends bloodhound #apex legends fuse #apex legends mirage #apex legends revenant #apex legends loba #apex legends mad maggie #apex legends bangalore

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thelearningtreeschool · 4 months

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best play school in bangalore || top nusery school in bangalore

The best play school in Bangalore offer an engaging and innovative curriculum that focuses on the overall development of children.These school have experienced teachers with excellent communication skills who guide children through the Nursery, LKG, and UKG stages.

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crazy-fandom-madness · 1 year

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Just a little Revenant x Reader cuz yes

This is my first time writing so sorry if there is any mistakes it anything enjoy

Summary: you decide to relax while the other legends talk amongst themselves and Revenant try’s his best to show he cares

Words 1.1k+

SFW/ Gender Neutral/ Fluff Rev/ Established Relationship

It was a normal day on the drop ship and Lifeline, Bangalore, Gibraltar, Octane, Mirage and Wattson where sitting and playing a card game, Newcastle and Wraith were watching listening to Mirage brag about how good he was. Of course Octane had to one up him at this point they where the only ones playing. You where laying down in the same room tired from the last match but the sound of Elliott and Octavio stopped you from sleeping. Though the Nessie Wattson gave you helped and Ajay’s light drumming on D.O.C. was also calming but it couldn’t distract from the eyes on you. Revenant, just in the corner watching not threatening just observing. You were always interested in the simulacrum and you knew he was somewhat nice to you well as nice as he could be, he tried his best.

“Ya sure you don’t want to join us?” Ajay stopped tapping D.O.C. to ask. “I bet you could get Mirage you shut up.” Wraith added with a smirk earning a look from Eliott. “They look tired let’s leave them alone.” Natalie said making everyone go back to what they were doing. A loud laugh came from Octane as he won the match. “Sorry amigo looks like I win again!” Elliot wasn’t even paying attention to him. “Well maybe if that murder bot wasn’t standing so menacingly I would have played better.” Renee rolled her eyes. “Come on brudda no need to watch join us.” They all looked over to Revenant he just let out a grunt and left. “Typical.” Anita and Renee said in unison turning back to the game, you wondered where he was going looking over the couch you were on. He went into his room unable to see him you lay back down, closing your eyes finally falling asleep.

Waking up noticing your alone at least you thought but you have a blanket it was soft. One of Revenant’s you smile looking around for anyone. “Finally, you where out for a while.” A familiar robot voice filled the room looking over there he was. Starting to walk over to you he just looked at you so you spoke. “Were you just watching me? Oh and thanks for the blanket you could have just carried me to bed.” You giggled while getting up, he let out a grunt as a response. “You can walk yourself can’t you?” Collecting all your things you head back to your room with Revenant. He usually stands in the doorway just watching you sleep making sure your safe, but today he got into bed with you. As you got comfortable laying against him just listening to his robotic parts work. It was times like this that he wished he was human but he would never admit it. “I brought you some water so you don’t have to get up.” Looking over at the table there was indeed water, small thing like this is what made you happy. Sure he wasn’t great at showing love but he did it in his own way. You give him a small thanks before taking a sip of the water. Putting it back down on the table. You wanted to see if this time he would actually sleep or if he would just watch you like always.

He has a rest mode but he never used it he didn’t like to sleep, he didn’t need to so why use it? He didn’t trust anyone enough to use it in the first place. You knew he would use it in due time, when he was ready. “Well I’m going to go to sleep feel free to move me if you want to leave.” You giggle knowing he will stay there all night. As you rest your head on his chest you hear the parts start to slow down, getting more calm the faint glow from his eyes light the room. You tiredly say you love him and you start to doze off. Smiling when he says it back, playing with your hair just a little, things he would only do in private. You wake up to the sound of Octane and Mirage again knowing you won’t be able to fall back asleep you get up. But not before noticing Revenant, asleep well in resting mode it brought a smile to your face, he is comfortable enough to do this. You lay back down and cuddle him whispering sweet nothings to him. Holding his hand and rubbing it, he often picked at the paint on his hands hating Hammond Robotics for making him this killing machine. Of course you understand this hatred he had, but remind him to be nice to himself.

His LED eyes start to light back up, gears inside him start up again. “Morning, did you rest well?” You ask as he starts back up. “I guess it’s not like it does me any use.” He sits up and watches you get ready. “Well I’m just happy your comfortable with me to do that I know it’s hard for you.” It was, he’s trying for you but it’s still hard for him to show it. “Small steps at a time.” You add all he said was a soft yeah. As you where about to leave the room he stopped you. “Thank you, for making me feel human.” He hugged you it was unusual for him to do this but you let him. “I try my best, honestly forget your not sometimes.” With a soft giggle you let go of him and smile. If he could he would be too, you place a soft kiss where his lips would be and leave.

You were greeted by Bangalore and Gibraltar they were talking about the schedule. “Bonjour, did you sleep well I hope we didn’t wake you?” Natalie asked while she watched Ajay work on D.O.C. “Not at all Wattson, so what’s the plan for today?” Looking over at Anita. She took a sip of coffee as she explained everything. She soon left to grab some more coffee and Ajay’s light tapping with her shock sticks could be heard as you felt eyes on you. Revenant walked over to you sitting next to you, he put his arm around you. But quickly moved it as Bangalore walked back in. He didn’t pull away when you grabbed his hand rubbing where the Hammond Robotics logo was. Small steps you say to your self. After a few minutes of sitting with each other the announcement for the next match could be heard. Letting go of his hand getting ready he stops you, and puts a light kiss on your hand before going to his spot. The progress might be slow he might not even get past this stage but you didn’t mind. You would always love him no matter what and you knew he felt the same. Smiling while looking at him you start to drop. He looked at you as you both got ready to jump sharing a look before everyone jumped. Sure you loved him but this is a blood sport and you didn't come to lose. Giving him one last look knowing it will be over soon and you can go back to holding him. And with that let the games begin.

#apex legends #apex lifeline #apex pathfinder #apex x reader #apex legends revenant #apex revenant x reader #revenant apex #apex revenant #revenant x reader #revenant #kaleb cross #simulacrum #apex mirage #apex wraith

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crochetotterblog · 1 year

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Masterlist

Video Games

MW2

Ghost

Soap

Captain Price

John Price x

Gaz

Kyle “Gaz” Garrick x

Alejandro Vargas

Alejandro Vargas x

Rudy

Rodolfo Parra x

Valeria Garza

Valeria Garza x Fem!Vargas Reader

Red Dead Redemption ii

Arthur Morgan

Arthur Morgan x

Charles Smith

Charles Smith x

John Marston

John Marston x

Lenny Summers

Lenny Summers x

Kierran Duffy

Kierran Duffy x

Javier Escuella

Javier Escuella x

Hosea Matthews

Hosea Matthews x

Sean Macguire

Sean Macguire x

Apex Legends

Wattson

Wattson x

Octane

Octane x

Mirage

Mirage x

Revenant

Revenant x

Crypto

Crypto x

Loba

Loba x

Bangalore

Bangalore x

Pathfinder

Pathfinder x

Valkyrie

Valkyrie x

Sally Face

Sal Fisher

Sal Fisher x

Larry Johnson

Larry Johnson x

Travis Phelps

Travis Phelps x

Ashley Campbell

Ashley Campbell x

At Dead of Night

Jimmy Hall

Jimmy x

Hugo Punch

Hugo x

TV Shows/Movies

Stranger Things

Eddie Munson

Our Little Secret: part1, part2, part3, part4 End

Who’s a good boy?: part1

A Wolf and his Sheep (working on this request slowly…i feel horrible not getting it out in time!)

Steve Harrington

Steve Harrington x

Billy Hargrove

You’re Mine

My California Girl: part1, part2

Robin Buckley

Robin Buckley x

One Piece

Roronoa Zoro

Zoro x

Monkey D. Luffy

Luffy x

Trafalgar D. Water Law

Law x

Portgas D. Ace

Ace x

Vinsmoke Sanji

Sanji x

Shanks

Shankes x

Venom

Eddie Brock x Venom

Our Parasites: part1, part2

Venom

Venom x

Eddie Brock

Eddie Brock x

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sxrenityy · 2 years

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got room for one more?

bloodhound x f! reader x fuse ♡ (NSFW)

❝Babe, pick a night to come out and play .If it's alright, what do you say? Merrier the more, triple fun that way.❞

Or Bloodhound is particularly ruthless on you in the Games today. So, you shamelessly flirt with Fuse to spite them.

It works, but not without punishment.

threesome (f/f/m), amab bloodhound, skull-fucking, spitroasting, vaginal fingering, choking, hair-pulling, come-swallowing, french kissing, multplie orgasms, semi-public sex, spanking

☆ ao3 link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/40718025

repost because my dumbass accidentally deleted this while i was tryna edit it 😭

Your lungs felt as though they were to explode as you ran through Fragment West, clutching your Alternator which only had twenty-five rounds left.

Today was “Duos-Day”, you had been paired with Lifeline, but she was long gone.

It was just you now, and for some godforsaken reason, Bloodhound was out for your head.

Perhaps it was due to you to shamelessly teasing them on the dropship, but you didn’t expect them to be this ruthless.

You had found yourself a comfortable little rat spot to heal up in the nearest building, counting the seconds as you heard a plethora of footsteps cascade around you.

You tried to listen to the heavy sound of Bloodhound’s boots. Being in the Games as long as you were, you’ve learned to differentiate most legend’s footsteps.

Revenant, Ash, Pathfinder, and Octane were the easiest as they all had robotic legs - though, they were difficult to tell apart from each other.

Loba, of course had her heals. Larger legends such as Gibraltar and Caustic had heavier footsteps. Being the tiniest legend, Wraith was at the opposite end with quite gentle, soft footsteps; and Horizon had no sound to her steps at all.

Mirage tended to stomp around a lot due to his clones and his general clumsiness. Then, there were those like Lifeline, Wattson, or Crypto who didn’t have a specific sound to their steps.

Now, Bloodhound’s were quite heavy, not the kind of heavy like Gibraltar or Caustic, just their boots having this specific sound. Sometimes, it sounded similar to Maggie, but Maggie recklessly ran a lot more than Bloodhound who took careful steps.

It was still hard to tell, especially in tense situations such as these but you tried your best.

Click clack click clack.

Loba was near.

The sound of jetpacks… Valkyrie must be with her. Was that the sound of a smoke launcher? Oh God, Bangalore was a pain to deal with.

Soom enough, the obnoxiously loud sound of Revenant’s death totem and Octane’s jump pad were heard then a wild flurry of shooting.

You were a bit relieved as that meant you could take more time to heal, loot, and potentially get away.

Then, all your hopes were crushed in an instant when the terrifying sound of Bloodhound’s scan filled your ears.

Shit! You were immediately on your feet, not caring about the party happening upstairs as you ran out of that building like some desperate, wild animal.

To make your terror worse, Bloodhound let out their blood curdling battle scream, now undoubtedly in Beast Mode.

Shit, shit, shit, shit! Using their ult just for me? They must be pissed as hell! You felt as though you were to cry.

Their breathing drew closer and closer, you knew you were only able to outrun them so much.

It was only a matter of minutes until they caught up with you, landing a clean headshot to break your armour and send you tumbling to your knees in pain.

”Fuck!” You shouted, clutching the spot where they had hit.

”Seems like I have finally found you, bráõ mína. How difficult you have been…”

You laughed nervously, giving the hunter your best pleading eyes.

”Bloodhound, listen—.”

Bloodhound placed their gun, a rather intimidating Wingman under your chin.

You gulped, “Um… I’m sorry, okay? I-I didn’t mean harm by teasing you…”

“You were misbehaving, Y/N. I cannot forgive you for that.” Bloodhound tilted your head upwards with the gun.

Gods, they were terrifyingly hot.

“How about… in exchange for you not blowing my brains out right now, we… go into that building and I could, y’know…”

You couldn’t read Bloodhound’s expression or body language with the mask and their still form, but you assumed - or hoped - they were thinking about it.

“I know you’re still hot and bothered from the dropship! I could suck your cock or we could just fuck! I’ll allow you to do it with no condom…” You offered.

”How tempting,” Bloodhound said. “However, punishment is due. See you in. bit, bràõ mína.”

Before you could say anything, Bloodhound pulled the trigger and down you went.

You had woken up in the respawn room along with the rest of the eliminated legends. They said their usual words of “good try” and “oh, you were so close”.

A finishing blow with the Wingman was always brutal as it left the spot stinging for ages, even if it wasn’t technically real.

And of course, Bloodhound won. Usually, you’d be happy for them, but all you could think about was how to get back at them.

It was at the after party when you got a mischievous idea.

You would probably come to regret this.

Walter Fitzroy, better known as “Fuse” was drinking away, having a jolly old time.

He was old. Very old. Old yet so, so attractive. He had this natural sexiness to him, the forbidden kind with his age. Oh, but you knew he was experienced…

So, with confidence in your stride, you sat down next to him.

Fuse looked pleasantly surprised, “To what do I owe the pleasure?”

”Oh, I don’t know… just wanted to congratulate you for second place.”

”Hah, well thanks. I would congratulate you too, but…”

You cringed at the thought, at your utter failure, “Bloodhound can be ruthlessly terrifying when they want to be.”

”Tell me ‘bout it. I thought our friendship would soften ‘em up a lil! But Houndy is Houndy.”

“Yep…” You saw Fuse’s hand sitting on the table. “Off topic, but your hands are huge.” You gently grab it with both of yours.

Fuse chuckled, “Ya flirtin’ with me, girlie?”

You shook your head and gave him wide, doe eyes, “I don’t know what you’re talking about…” You slide your hand up his muscular arm.

”I might be an old dog, but I ain’t dumb, sweetheart. Now, what’s a fine young lady like yourself flirtin’ with old man Fusey for? Don’t ya already have Houndy?”

You gestured for him to get closer, Fuse did so as he took another swig.

”Bloodhound did me wrong in the Games today, so I want payback.” You whispered.

”Ya cheeky girl, an’ here I was thinkin’ you were innocent!” Fuse laughed. “Fine, I’ll help ya with this.”

”You will?” You were surprised.

”Why not?” Fuse said as he slung his arm around you.

Your heart skipped a beat, “What do you always say? ‘Cheers very much?’ “

Fuse laughed aloud then whispered, “Don’t look now, but Houndy’s got their eyes on ya,” Into your ear. “Wanna drink, sweetie?”

”But, didn’t your lips touch—.”

Fuse winked at you, and your heart skipped a beat again.

Carefully, you took the beer bottle with both hands and put it to your lips. You didn’t taste anything but the usual alcohol, but the mere thought of an indirect kiss had your heart pounding.

“Taste good?” Gods, his voice was so rough, so scratchy.

”Yes,” You said as you leaned back on his arm. “How’s Bloodhound looking?”

”Well I don’t have the power to see through that damned mask of theirs, but they’ve been staring daggers towards this direction.”

”Mission accomplished,” You said. I wonder how far I can push them…

Just then, a mischievous idea came into your mind, “Well, I’ll be heading out now.” You started to get up.

Fuse took his arm off you, “Right then, I’m happy to—.”

You planted a quick kids on his cheek which at a certain angle - the angle Bloodhound was watching you like a hawk from - it looked like one on the lips.

“See you.” You stood, patting the old man on the shoulder.

You looked towards Bloodhound’s direction and boldly strode towards them. They were standing there, arms crossed and wearing a black turtleneck which hugged their body magnificently.

They grabbed your arm, “Was that to spite me?” Their accent and rough tome of voice was enough to make you melt.

You kept your calm however, “Maybe…”

”You even kissed Walter.”

”On the cheek.”

”That is not how it looked like to me.”

“Well, that’s what it was.”

Their face was covered, but you knew you were getting under their skin.

“Come with me.” Bloodhound grabbed you harshly by the wrist and dragged you off.

Your heart raced with excitement. Bloodhound’s jealousy, even possessiveness was incredibly arousing. Scary, but arousing.

They slammed you against the wall, keeping their masked face just inches from yours. Their knee snuck its way between your legs, having easy access to your panties as you were wearing a skirt.

“What’re you gonna do to me, Hound?”

“If you wish to behave as a toy, then I shall treat you as such, hóra.”

You wrapped your arms around their broad shoulders, “Come on then.” You kissed the intricate mouthpiece to their mask.

Bloodhound pulled you back by your hair then shoved you onto your knees with such force you winced slightly.

They ran their fingers through your hair before grabbing it so your scalp burned and pushed it towards their crotch.

”You know what to do,” They urged your head forward. Your hands went upwards, about to pull their pants down, but they stopped you. “Nei, ástin mín, no hands.”

Oh, come on… You put your hands behind your back and lean in, taking the worn, bronze metal within your teeth.

You struggled slightly, of course, but get it down eventually as you are used to Bloodhound’s sadism. When you finished, Bloodhound pat you on the head before they pulled their pants down.

When they were in their black briefs, you used your hands to pull out their cock.

Bloodhound had quite a length to their cock. It wasn’t overly big, but definitely not small, either. There were veins pulsating through it and a trimmed bush of hair above.

You wrap your lips around their tip, Bloodhound groaned slightly as they put their hand behind your head and slowly push their cock down your throat.

”Breathe, elskan, breathe.” They urged, you did as told.

They kept pushing your head until their entire cock was sheathed inside your throat.

“Are you able to continue? Because I will not be gentle.”

You nodded, Bloodhound hummed in response as they slowly guided your head off their cock before slamming it in ruthlessly.

You made a loud, strained noise as their cock hit the back of your throat.

“Guõ minn góõur, ástin mín.” Bloodhound threw their head back and held you in place.

To tease them ever so slightly, you hummed so that gentle vibrations shot up their cock.

Bloodhound groaned as they moved your head, using your mouth as if it were a toy.

At least they kept their word… You thought aimlessly. Bloodhound didn’t let you rest for a moment as they constantly had their cock sliding in and out of your mouth.

You knew they were getting close when their grip on your hair grew particularly hard, holding it in a ponytail.

They finally came in your mouth with one, final thrust.

“Swallow everything,” They said, you nodded with slightly teary eyes. “See what happens if you even waste a drop.”

Their dick finally pulled out of your mouth, you kept it firmly shut, however as you waited for their command.

”Good girl, so obedient for my order,” Bloodhound praised, they put their thumb on your chin and slowly opened it. “What a sight it is to see you on your knees, my love. I wonder what the sponsors and fans would think if they saw you this way.”

They slowly slid their thumb down, just enough for you to gag as you tried your best not to swallow.

Even with their mask, you knew they were thoroughly enjoying this. You could practically see their scarred lips twist into a smirk.

”Swallow.”

You did as told, but Bloodhound’s thumb still semi-gagging you made you slip up and choke. You only managed to swallow a bit as you coughed the rest out.

Shit.

Bloodhound knelt in front of you, “Now what did I say about swallowing, elskan?”

You gulped, It was your fault! You tripped me up! You wanted to say. “Um—.”

”Stand.” They said, but ended up forcing you, anyway.

They lifted your dress, exposing your panties for their greedy eyes. You tried to cover yourself out of instinct, but Bloodhound slapped you.

”Hands up.” Bloodhound said, you complied with stars practically in your eyes.

Their fingers pulled on the waistband, before pulling them down. Instead of fingering you or pleasuring your pussy, however, they flipped you around so your ass was on display for them.

Bloodhound got close enough so that you could hear their laboured breathing through the mask.

”Count to fifteen.” They said before smacking your ass.

”Ah!” You grunted. “O-One… fuck…”

With each slap, both Bloodhound’s strength and the red mark where their hand had made contact grew.

At number ten, you had begun to cry, “Eleven…” You whined, cheek pressing up against the wall.

”Is it too much?” It was supposed to be sympathetic, but it came off as condescending.

Whatever it was, it was hot. So, you sniffled and shook your head.

”That is what I thought. Do not fret, elskan, we are almost there”

All you could do was sniffle again.

Before Bloodhound could continue, the door swung open and in came a booming, heavily accented voice.

”Aye, you kids gotta hurry back, the others are startin’ to wonder-,” It had took Fuse a whopping ten seconds before he saw the scene and nearly dropped the bottle in his hand. “My word.”

“Walter.” Bloodhound greeted, a bit stunned but calm nonetheless.

”Fuse!” You were a lot more surprised.

”Awe, geez, my bad, I’ll just—.”

”No,” Bloodhound said, leaving both you and Fuse surprised. “Stay for a moment, Walter.”

”Hound..?” You whisper, looking up at their eyes - or what you presumed to be their eyes.

Fuse was also a bit skeptical, but wandered over regardless. You could tell he was trying not to stare at your bare ass and keep his eye solely on Bloodhound.

”So, uh… Houndy! What… what uh, can I do ya for?”

”I have a favour, actually, Walter. As my good friend.”

”Which is..?”

Bloodhound straightened your back and dragged you over so that you were between them and Fuse.

”Are you free to join us?”

”Join ya?”

”Join us?”

Naturally, the two of you were both equally flabbergasted, but intrigued.

“Is that ‘right with ya, pup?”

You bit your lip in thought. Seriously, a threesome? You didn’t even know Bloodhound would allow such a thing with their possessiveness.

That wasn’t to say you didn’t want it by any means…

“I wouldn’t be against it…” You said coyly.

”Attagirl,” Fuse said and slapped your ass. “Can I kiss you?” He brushed his thumb over your lips.

”Yes.”

”Houndy?”

“You may.”

”Righto.”

Fuse brought your lips to his, you giggled slightly as his thick moustache tickled your mouth.

Just like Bloodhound, Fuse put his fingers through your hair, making you stay firmly in place as he deepened the kiss by shoving his tongue in.

As Fuse frenched you, Bloodhound went to work on your pussy. They lifted your dress once more and took off their gloves before rubbing your sensitive clit.

You yelped, jumping out of Fuse’s arms for a moment before he immediately ground you again, kissing you even harder than before.

Your body was frozen in place, Bloodhound working their fingers into your pussy and Fuse shoving his tongue down your throat. At a certain point, Fuse slipped his metal hand under your bra and pinched one of your nipples.

”Ah!”

”Ah, so you’re sensitive ‘ere, huh, pup?” Fuse pinched it even harder; the sensation and coolness of his metal fingers made another high-pitched moan escape your throat.

Bloodhound joined in soon after, putting your other nipple between their index and middle finger then twisting it around.

The sensitive jolts of pleasure rushing from your nipples and throughout your body made you even wetter. Bloodhound chuckled lowly.

”You should feel how wet she is, Walter.”

“Don’t mind if I do then.” Fuse used his free hand to join Bloodhound on your pussy.

You gripped Fuse’s shoulders as both legends pried your tight hole open, working in unison to spread it as they thumbed your throbbing clit.

”Ah, ah, oh, fuck…” You breathed, eyes practically rolling to the back of your head.

Wet, squelching noises came from your pussy as their fingers thrusted in and out at the same time - all whilst they rubbed the other parts of your vagina.

Bloodhound put their mouthpiece next to your ear, “Do you feel like coming, Y/N?”

”Oh, God, yes please!” You nearly screamed.

“How badly do you want it?”

”So, so bad, Hound…” You whined.

They just let out a breath of acknowledgment and sped up their fingers, Fuse did the same.

Finally, you came on both their fingers with a long, drawn out moan as your back arched. Intense, almost mind-numbing pleasure shook your entire body to its core. Your pussy still throbbed from the aftermath of it all as you pathetically clung into both legends for dear life.

Bloodhound lifted your chin, ”It is our turn now, don’t you think, Walter?”

Fuse chuckled, “Well, I mean, if ya insist, Houndy. Be rude of me if I said no,” He said. “How ‘bout ya, pup?”

”Well…” You breathed. “It’d only be fair, no?”

“Do not worry, we will be gentle.”

They were in fact, not gentle.

You were currently on your hands and knees with Bloodhound in your still sensitive pussy and Fuse with his cock deep down your throat.

“Mmm… ah, ah, ah!” You shamelessly moaned onto Fuse’s cock, eyes rolling to the back of your head - honestly, it was a miracle how nobody had walked in yet.

Then, Fuse suddenly pulled out, and you looked at him in a dazed confusion.

“Wha-.”

Fuse hushed you by grabbing ahold of your neck and force you to look into his eye. He smirked as he saw your struggling face.

”What a lucky ‘lil bastard ya are, Houndy. Can’t believe ya got such a fine catch.”

Bloodhound chuckled to themselves, “She is quite beautiful, yes.” They harshly thrust into you, making your body lurch into Fuse.

“Ey, Houndy, why don’t we… shake things up a bit?”

”Change it? How so?”

Fuse smirked and motioned for Bloodhound to pull out. They did, a wet, lewd noise coming as they did so.

”Right, pup, now I’m gonna have ya lay down on that table,” Fuse said before picking you up bridal style and gently placing you on your back. “Houndy, ya wanna take the front or back?”

”Back.” Bloodhound answered indifferently.

”Righto,” Fuse took his place at your mouth. “Ready, pup?”

Bloodhound also aligned their cock to your dripping pussy.

”Yes…”

“Good girl.” Fuse ruffled your hair affectionately.

Your face went embarrassingly red, Fuse noticed this and laughed.

”Ya like it when I call you a good girl?”

You didn’t want to answer, Bloodhound did for you, however.

”It is her favourite pet name.”

”Awe, well ain’t that sweet. Is that why you’re so obedient, pup? ‘Cause you wanna be praised?”

You didn’t answer again, so Fuse put his metal arm around your neck. He didn’t choke you, just kept it there as a threat.

”Y-Yes…”

”Yes what?”

”I… I’m obedient because I want to be called a good girl…” You were blushing like crazy.

“Ya gonna melt me ol’ heart with how sweet ya are, pup.” Fuse took his arm away and instead rubbed your cheek.

His hand slowly migrated from your red cheek to your mouth where Fuse opened it slightly, exploring the depths before shoving his fingers in. Those thick fingers were soon replaced by his cock reentering you.

On the other end, Bloodhound also easily slipped their cock right back in.

Gods, you felt so full. Both their cocks stretched you so wonderfully, so beautifully.

Bloodhound gripped your hips as they thrusted into you, letting out these guttural groans every time they hit your womb. Fuse opted to use your mouth by pulling it in and out of his cock via your hair - it was almost eerie how he and Bloodhound used such similar techniques.

In the middle of it all, you were an absolute mess. A total disaster.

Tears of either bliss, pleasure, or equal amounts of both fell from your cheeks.

Being with Bloodhound for as long as you did, they knew the exact spot that would send little yelps out of you every time. Normally, they would only hit it every few thrusts, but today, they hit it spot on every single time.

You could feel every muscle stretching as Bloodhound used your pussy, the lewd sound of skin slapping and squelching filling the room. You would be a loud, moaning mess if Fuse’s cock wasn’t gagging you.

You knew Bloodhound was having a grand time when they begun to ramble in Icelandic.

”Guõ minn góõur elskan, þér líõur svo stórkostlega…” The grip on your hips grew tighter.

Fuse threw his head back and laughed, “Dunno what ya just said, mate, but I feel ya.”

Both legends’ breathing went from slightly laboured to near panting as they drew closer to an orgasm.

Eventually, Bloodhound pulled out and came all over your stomach, their breathing prominent through the mask.

Fuse on the other hand, stayed and spilled his entire load into your mouth.

You felt his large hand tip your jaw so it remained closed as his cum stayed in your mouth.

”Now I want ya to swallow everythin’, okay?” Fuse said as he let your jaw go.

You nodded and swallowed his load whole before your muscles relaxed from exhaustion.

”Attagirl, I knew you could do it. Ya did so well, don’t ya think so, Houndy?”

”Very well.” Bloodhound panted, slightly leaning against the wall.

They leaned over and helped you sit up. Your pussy still had this intense throb from Bloodhound’s ruthless cock and your mouth still faintly tasted of Fuse’s cum.

Bloodhound undid the mouthpiece to their mask and kissed you. Their lips were quite chapped and their thick scars rubbed against you, but you didn’t mind whatsoever.

You just softly grabbed their cheek and put your tongue into their mouth, they did the same.

Bloodhound was the one who pulled away and gave you one final kiss on the nose before putting their mouthpiece back on.

”Well, ain’t ya two sweet.” Fuse gushed.

”I appreciate your compliment, Walter,” Bloodhound said then offered their hand to you. “Why don’t we rejoin the others?”

You took their hand and hopped off, you immediately fell into their arms as you had underestimated how week your legs were.

”Are you okay, elskan?”

“I’ve never been more okay, Hound.”

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