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genshingorlsrevengeance · 13 days

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How would any of the T-dolls react to their s/o easily picking them up or physically overpowering them with no effort or strain whatsoever

(GFL) AK-15, RPK-16, SPAS-12, G11, HK416, and RO635's S/O picking them up

Admittedly it is possible with some of the lighter T-Dolls like AN-94, but imagine trying to lift someone like SPAS.

15's eyes only slightly widen in surprise when S/O manages to pick her up and carry them, bridal style.

She turns her gaze to S/O with a relatively deadpan voice.

(AK-15) "What is the purpose of doing this, S/O?"

(S/O) "Well, I want to show you that I can carry you too!"

(AK-15) "It is impressive, but unnecessary."

(S/O) "It absolutely is! How else could I prove the strength of love?"

(AK-15) "..."

(S/O) "...T-That was a joke-"

15 gently pushes S/O off as she gets on her own two feet.

(AK-15) "Now that I know your strength, S/O, you should join me for training sometime this week."

15 found their strength neat, but it didn't really fluster her as much as S/O hoped it would.

16 lets a quiet "oh" escape her lips as S/O picks her up without issue.

(RPK-16) "Oh, you're far stronger than I thought."

(S/O) "Come on, I gotta do something to impress you!"

(RPK-16) "Well, you certainly did that...Interesting place for your hands too."

(S/O) "W-Well, I'm just lifting you, not groping you!"

(RPK-16) "Hm, is that right?"

Even though she was in their arms, S/O was starting to blush making her laugh.

16 at least knows someone can carry her to the repair bay. And bed. And anywhere, really.

She is half tempted to ask S/O just to carry her everywhere.

SPAS is completely shocked when her feet leave the ground.

(SPAS-12) "GUH?!"

(S/O) "Gotcha!"

SPAS blushes madly when she realizes S/O is able to lift her, and they didn't seem to struggle either.

(SPAS-12) "S-S/O?! The heck are you doing?!"

(S/O) "Can I not pick up my beautiful girlfriend?"

Blushing at the name, she ignored the teasing and asked her main question.

(SPAS-12) "Just how strong are you, and why did you never tell me you could do this!? You could've helped me bring my equipment back a while ago!"

SPAS begins to pout, from both their strength, and the fact they never offered once to help carry all her snacks and gear.

G11 just lets out a quiet but cute "waaaah" as she is lifted into S/O's back.

Her arms wrap around their neck softly as she yawns.

(G11) "Hm...comfy."

(S/O) "Wow, your equipment is a lot lighter than I thought it'd be!"

(G11) "...You're not going to take me to do work, are you?"

(S/O) "I was just wanting to show you how strong I was, really."

S/O already knew G11 was closing her eyes as her head rested on their shoulder.

(G11) "Take me to bed and put the blankets over me..."

Now she latches onto S/O's back solely to go to sleep, much to S/O's annoyance.

HK416 screams many German curses as the floor suddenly leaves her feet, seeing S/O carry them.

(HK416) "What the hell are you doing to me?!"

(S/O) "Surprise! Just wanted to pick you up.~"

She has half a mind just to punch them in the face.

Instead, she frowns before getting on the floor herself and crossing her arms.

(HK416) "Don't just pick me up without warning, jackass! That's just begging to get hit!"

(S/O) "Did you not like it?"

(HK416) "No, I didn't!"

The blush on her cheeks tells S/O otherwise.

Now, HK would do the same to them, similarly without issue.

(HK416) "Not so fun when it happens to you, is it?"

(S/O) "Actually, your arms feel kinda nice..."

(HK416) "Tch, whatever..."

RO yelps as S/O suddenly picks her up, making her stammer.

(RO635) "W-What in the world are you doing, S/O?!"

S/O flashed her a cheeky grin before kissing her on the cheek.

(S/O) "Seeing your reaction."

(RO635) "N-NOT IN FRONT OF THE OTHERS!"

Her hands are close to her chest and fidgeting wildly as she feels the gaze of her squad on them.

(S/O) "Sorry, couldn't resist!"

RO is pouting the entire time when they finally put her down.

She doesn't even think about the implications of a human being able to completely carry her due to being flustered.

(RO635) "Please do not do that to me without warning..."

(S/O) "So I can do it as long as I tell you?"

(RO635) "No, that is not what-"

(S/O) "Picking you up!"

(RO635) "S/O! I am -UWAH?!"

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svtegg · 5 years

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the inquiry (SVT apocalypse!au)

♡ wordcount: 2,9k ♡ chapter 8/? (ch.1, ch.2, ch.3, ch.4, ch.5, ch.6, ch.7)

♡ rating: PG-13? hints to death/violence, language

♡ pairing: svt x reader

♡ the planning before the mission that was presented reveals more about the members of the group i had found myself with during the last couple of days.

Seungcheol’s voice is clear as water from a natural spring, and probably a bit louder than it was intended to be when he breaks the previous silence that had filled the dining room to the brim. The question makes me stop in my tracks, my lungs on pause as my breath slightly hitches in my throat, my eyes fixating on his face while he stares back at me. “Have you ever killed a human?” The words hung in the air for a few seconds, my eyes trained, almost locked on Seungcheol’s dark brown ones. His stare seemed to penetrate my entire being and for a moment I felt like my father was asking me a question he knew the answer to just to test my honesty. I took in his face, mouth closed as he leaned back in the chair he was sitting in, black hair falling around his face making the shadows around his eyes even darker. His stare was ice cold as he raised an eyebrow, prompting an answer from my lips without even saying another word. “Yes.” I replied as I glanced down at the apple in my hand. I quickly put it on the table in front of me and looked back up at the man in front of me. The sound of Joshua twirling the glass between his fingers, the soft sound of his steady breaths filling my ears as silence one again took over the room. “Why?” Seungcheol pressed on, his right hand coming up to fiddle with his upper lip, the other hand was crossed across his torso.

I sighed lightly and glanced at Joshua, who had his stare fast on the cup in his hand. He had stopped twirling it now and his face was blank. The aura around him feeling completely different from moments earlier when he had helped you find some clean clothes. “You’re gonna have to tell us. Everyone has to answer.” Seungcheol spoke again, his voice was low but still sounded like he was barking it right in face. My eyes snapped back to the mans face, he was frozen, eyes trained on mine. I cleared my throat as I leant onto the table on my forearms, slightly rolling my neck. “It was either him or me.” I murmured, my voice sounding almost unsure in my own ears. “Have you?” I quickly continued, as if to distract the two males from asking any more questions. Seungcheol raised his eyebrows at the question, maybe in amusement or maybe in surprise. I couldn’t quite read his reaction as his ice-cold gaze moved from me to Joshua.

I looked over at the smaller man seated beside me, his dark stare lifted to the older male’s face, head still tilted down. He suddenly sat up straight his, his hands clasping together in his lap as his eyes met mine. He shook his head to signal a ‘no’. I looked at Seungcheol, a pit of anxiety forming in my stomach. Did they think I was crazy now? A murderer on the loose, going berserk in a world without rules? Fuck. Great job. My mind was racing at a hundred miles a minute as scenarios depicting how I would be kicked out to a herd of biters because I was a ruthless human with no morality left.

The air in the building seemed to come back to life suddenly, when Seungcheol spoke up again. A surprisingly light tone to his voice. “Do you know your way around a gun?” He inquired, his eyes expectant as he searched my face. I nodded. “Great. You’re going on a run tomorrow. Joshua take her to the strat-room, Soonyoung is waiting for you.” He spoke calmly as he looked between the two of you. The two males exchanged meaningful glances as they both got up from the table. I couldn’t even comprehend what was going on before Joshua called my name and took me to the room which would have been number 1, but now was just a door with a slightly darker “1” where the number had previously hung.

Soonyoung was sitting by a table in the corner under the window, a map took up the entire surface of the table, which was exactly the same as the one in the utility room. Only this room had chairs around the table. And a bookshelf with books. Two couches in the corner where the bed should have been, and a smaller dresser with stains and scratches all over it. The door to the bathroom was closed. “Oh, hi!” Soonyoung marked as he glanced up from the map, the pen he was holding in his right hand having made a small red mark on his chin. Joshua pulled out a chair and quickly sat down at the table. I was still a little too shocked to even comprehend what was happening, but I eventually managed to sit down as Soonyoung gave me a compassionate smile. “So, what I was thinking was…” Soonyoung started as he explained what he had thought out.

“Seogu?” I asked as Soonyoung completed his explanation. He looked up at me, eyes twinkling in the early morning light coming in from the window. “Yes.” He answered. He opened his mouth to continue, but then Minghao spoke up from the doorframe, where he had been standing the last few minutes. “It’s about an hour or so from Seoul, we have about enough fuel to get you three there but if your plan busts then you’re gonna be fucked.” He looks at the three of us, then continues. “S-OIL isn’t just a gas station though, it’s a whole industry area and you’ll almost be guaranteed to find some sort of fuel while you’re there.” He hesitates, taking a breath as he staggers onto the next sentence. “But I’d be careful. It’s near one of the ports and before the radio decided to die on me I heard someone coming through saying they’d be arriving in Incheon by boat in about a week.” He ends before turning on his heel, his long hair flowing down his slender face. Neither Soonyoung or Joshua has time to speak up before he’s long gone. “Seogu it is.” Joshua says and gets up from the table. “I’d say well need about a day down there if we don’t wanna take the main roads, if we’re lucky we can make it on a day trip. I’ll get prepared, Soonyoung, you can load the car. Take the wagoner.” He yelled the last part out as he had already gotten a good distance from room 1. I looked back up at Soonyoung who was now carefully folding the map, pen lodged behind one of his ears. As I watched the man carefully put away the paper, he started softly speaking. “You don’t have to worry. Seungcheol will warm up to you eventually. Did he say anything about weapons?” As he finished his little speech, he turned back to me, a warm smile painted on his face as he looked at me. I nodded weakly. “Great! If you head over to the backside of the garage hangar, there will be a shed. Either Minghao or Wonwoo will be there, they’ll help you figure out what weapon fits you best.” He cheerfully finished as he followed you outside, his eyes squinting against the sun. “Alright I’ll see you later!” He finished, reaching a hand up to shield his eyes from the scorching sun that had now risen to about the middle of the sky. It must be about 1 pm, I thought to myself as I made my way towards the hangar.

As the metal door creaked on the small shed creaked open, I came face to face with Wonwoo’s back, he was standing at the work table in the middle of the small room and as I entered, he glanced over his shoulder. “Hi.” He murmured, his face half illuminated by the hot summer sun. I made my way around the table, the walls of the small room lined with boxes and storerooms. It smelled strongly of oil and metal. As the door closed shut behind me, the room became dark only lit by the makeshift light hanging from the ceiling. I gave the man a nod, as if to say hello and my eyes darted to the table where his hands where busy at work. Three different firearms where spread out on the surface. A carbine, a semi automatic pistol and an assault rifle that looked like a HK416. As my eyes trailed back up to observe Wonwoo, our eyes met in a gaze that I couldn’t quite pinpoint. He looked at me for a couple more seconds before he finally spoke. “So, you’ve handled a gun before?”

His dark and raspy voice seemed to fill the entire room as he spoke, his dark eyes feeling like two spotlights staring down at me as he waited for an answer. I nodded wordlessly. He seemed to sigh slightly and spoke up again. “What kinds?” I looked back down at the table, all the firearms seeming somewhat familiar. I took some time to think as my eyes darted between the pieces of deadly metal. “All of them.” I answered, my eyes still trained on the table. “I’ve used most of these more than once, but the HK is the one I have the most experience with.” I spoke, my voice full of fake confidence. I looked up at the man, the shadows on his face seemed even more noticeable under the dim lighting of the shed. He nodded in acknowledgement, then picked up the assault rifle and skillfully took the magazine out and handed it to me. “There’s another one in one of the top shelves over there, the ammunition is in the box at the bottom of the locker to the left.” He said as he put the rifle back down. I looked at him. His dark hair almost covering his eyes, but I could still see his coffee colored eyes move around the table as he put together the parts of the semi pistol. Oily fingers slipped carefully around the parts as he quickly screwed the gun together. Unexpectedly he halted, his eyes darting up towards me. Head still bowed. Hair flopping around his eyes. The pause lasted for less than a second, as he resumed his work almost immediately. I quickly moved over and started filling the magazines with bullets.

There was a comfortable silence as we both worked. The clicking of metals against each other filling the shack, the sun peeking in through the small window over one of the shelves. The beams of yellow sunlight hit my hands as I sat by the locker loading the last magazine with the cold golden colored shells. “Where did you learn to handle guns?” Wonwoo suddenly asked, his voice not quite a whisper but still lower than his usual speaking voice. I kept pushing the ammunition into the slender magazine. My back was facing him, but I could feel his eyes on me. “After the break out I was in a group, there was this guy who had military training. He showed me.” I said, feigning indifference in my voice as best as I could. Wonwoo didn’t answer. “We lived on a farm for a couple years.” I continued. I didn’t know why I was telling him this, why was I still speaking. Why did I feel like telling him everything? Maybe it was his incredibly strong presence. Wonwoo had a aura about him like no one else. I felt safe, but not friendly. He wasn’t my friend, not yet at least, but we weren’t strangers. He was calm, and he seemed to have everything under control. Like he was watching out for me, and the other guys. “His name was Eric.” My voice started to quiet down as I went on, Wonwoo had moved to the worktable, leaning against it as he cleaned a knife. “Well it’s a useful skill, considering...” He started, as he focused on a particular part of the sharp blade in his hand, rubbing the somewhat dirtied cloth against it. I sighed in agreement as I pushed the last of the ammo into the bulked-up magazine. “I lost my entire group. Some of them couldn’t handle the world in this state.” I drawled on, leaning back against the shelf behind me. The metal was cold against my back and I could feel goosebumps covering my skin as I glanced down at the magazines in my lap.

As the day went on, Wonwoo and I prepared the weapon I would be taking with me on the run. He refreshed me on some information I had forgotten and showed me how to fix a jammed bullet and brushed me up on the mechanics of the firearm. The sunlight peaking through the small window had turned from yellow into a more orange color signaling that the end of the day was nearing. “Seungcheol is on night watch today” Wonwoo chuckled suddenly, looking at me. I looked up at him with a look so confusion on my face. He laughed even more at that. “The air is thick as porridge between you two.” He stated, as he fumbled to get the shoulder strap onto the rifle. I kept looking at him, his sharp features becoming even more masculine in the dim lighting. The orange light did nothing but compliment his skin as it seemed to become an even darker shade of tan. His cheekbones caught the light and the skin on the left side of his face became almost luminescent.

“I just get the feeling he’s testing me all the time.” I spoke, as I took the shoulderstrap from his hands and clicked it onto the body of the gun. “He is.” Wonwoo said, his voice still low and that familiar twinge of something I couldn’t quite pinpoint lacing his tone. I looked up at him, he was almost smirking. “He’s trying to gauge you. He doesn’t trust easy.” The man continued, his hands crossing over his chest. “He’s been betrayed before, by his old group.”

I kept my eyes on the tall male as he moved across the room. “His old group used to be him, Soonyoung, Chan and some other people. The used to hide out in a powerplant further up the mountains.” He popped the lid on a blue plastic box that sat by the door as he continued, his voice seeming so light as he talked about the older male’s past. “Seungcheol and Soonyoung found Chan when he was only 11 years old, he was all alone locked in a back room of a convenience store. Seungcheol risked his life to save him, and the leader of their group held a grudge towards Seungcheol for bring the boy to their camp. Their leader was a lady in her 30’s, her name was Jakyung and she ran the place like a dictator. Rations where sparse, you had to work for food and you only got water if you contributed to the camp. The boys learned a lot while staying there though, it was ran like a military base with mostly grown men and women living there.” Wonwoo was digging through the box while he spoke. “One day a man accused Chan of stealing food from him, and Jaekyung wanted him gone. Seungcheol and Soonyoung stood up for him and they were all basically exiled even though Seungcheol was one of the top scavangers in the group and Soonyoung served as one of their main strategists. It took them almost three weeks to get down here, but as they sat up camp some people from their old camp came by and raided them, their old camp had been blown up by some bandits from the city and Jaekyung wanted revenge. They all thought it was Seungcheol, Soonyoung and Chan and came after them, Seungcheol was shot in the process.” As he finished the story, he put the lid back on the box and stood up, turning back around to face me with a blank face. As he walked up to the table, he put something down on it. “He’s really not that bad.” He said, I looked up at him. “He just needs some time.” And with those words, he disappeared out the door with a quick “lock the door after you leave.” Over his shoulder. I looked back down at the item he placed on the table before me. The black straps seeming all to familiar as I reached out to touch them. My thigh strap, with my knife still in it laying on top of a beige colored backpack that looked like the new backpacks that used to be in the displays at sports stores. I picked up the items, put the magazines into the backpack along with my knife and slung the straps around my shoulder. It felt familiar yet strange. The fabric digging into my shouders and back in an almost comforting way. I quickly made my way back to my room, after locking the door to the shed with the huge padlock on the command from Wonwoo. As I hurried though the courtyard, I caught eye of Seungcheol making his way over to the watchtower to take over for Chan who had been sitting up there all day. I met eyes with the man as he turned around to glance over his shoulder, the dark stare making me pick up my pace even more as I repositioned the shoulder strap that kept the rifle secure over my left shoulder.

a/n: ooooo my god this part is probably my least favorite ive written bc it just seems so slow to me idk?? but thank you guys for reading it i love u all mwah

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genshingorlsrevengeance · 5 months

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Can we get hcs of Helian and s/o waking up after a drunken night of doing spicy things?

(GFL) AK-12, AK-15, UMP45, HK416, M4A1, M16A1, RO635, G36, WA2000, Helianthus with their S/O the morning after

I've actually been wanting to write something like this for a while, so now's the perfect excuse to write it!

NSF-W IMPLICATIONS BELOW THE CUT! obviously

S/O's eyes slowly flutter open from the lights of their quarters, feeling a warmth on their body.

Their head turned to a smiling 12, who was snuggled into their chest, her finger idly tracing the outline of their shoulder.

(AK-12) "Hm, looks like someone slept good.~"

(S/O) "Thanks to a certain someone."

S/O made a conscious effort to not stare at her bare chest as the blanket shifted, something which she noticed despite her eyes being shut still.

(AK-12) "Why so shy now? You enjoyed doing much more to them last night-"

(S/O) "Ah, don't say it like that! Makes me sound like some kinda pervert."

12 hummed playfully as S/O moved to get up. Their quarters had always been an enclosed gray rectangle with only space enough for a table, chair, bed, and a closet.

But with 12 hugging so tightly onto them, it felt even smaller somehow.

Before they could fully sit upright, she forced them back down, a small chuckle escaping her lips.

(AK-12) "Come on, we don't have to get up just yet. I'm not entirely satisfied."

(S/O) "We both have to get to work soon, 12. And unlike you, I can get sore."

12's eyes opened and revealed her glowing pink irises, staring straight at S/O, though her expression was more soft than intimidating.

(AK-12) "Please?"

(S/O) sigh "...That's cheating."

(AK-12) "Mhm, but is it working?"

It took all of S/O's self-restraint to not do anything else after giving her a kiss, resulting in 12 making an adorable pout.

S/O felt a small nudge on their forehead that stirred them awake, turning their head to the left and seeing 15 looking at them.

(AK-15) "...Good morning."

(S/O) "Mm...Morning, 15."

Her face was stoic as usual, though there was the slightest tinge of red on her cheeks. S/O had no idea if that was her, or just their eyes seeing something that wasn't there.

Regardless, it made S/O cuddle into 15 with their arms wrapping around her waist.

She slowly raised her arms and did the same, their bare skin touching one another.

Although just like last night, it felt more passionate than lewd.

(AK-15) "You are not injured, I presume?"

(S/O) "Injured? From wha-...O-Oh, right." ahem "No, just a little sore is all."

(AK-15) "Understood. I will take better care next time, my apologies."

(S/O) "Heh, you don't need to say sorry. I don't exactly mind."

(AK-15) "No, but the Commander will should our intercourse become a liability."

S/O couldn't help but blush a little by how bluntly 15 stated last night's activities.

(S/O) "R-Right...By the way, did you kiss my forehead?"

(AK-15) "I did...Should I have not done that?"

(S/O) "Actually, I...was wondering if you could do it again."

15 remained silent again before nodding.

(AK-15) "Acknowledged."

UMP45 yawned as she moved closer into S/O's personal space, a hand lazily resting on their chest.

(UMP45) "Mornin'."

(S/O) "Hey, sleep alright?"

(UMP45) "Mmm, guess so. Now I understand why G11 struggles to get out of bed."

(S/O) "The bed that comfortable?"

(UMP45) "Well, that and a certain someone is quite the sight to wake up to."

UMP45 playfully kissed their cheek and smiled, one of the rare times S/O got to see her genuine one.

(S/O) "You're not so bad looking yourself, you know."

(UMP45) "Aren't you the charmer?...Alright, we should probably get moving. Don't want HK screaming at me too."

UMP45 and S/O sat up, the blanket falling onto both their laps with nothing to make themselves look decent.

Not that either of them minded.

UMP45 felt a tad bit embarrassed about her chest being out in the open, but it quickly dissipated when her head fell onto S/O's shoulder.

(UMP45) "...On second thought, maybe we can stay like this for a few more minutes."

(S/O) "No complaints from me."

416 holds onto S/O tighter the moment she felt them awaken and trying to move.

(S/O) "Wha...416?"

(HK416) "You move too much in your sleep."

(S/O) "You didn't have a problem with me moving last night-"

416 gave them a death glare as S/O chuckled, but she simply shook her head and rested it on their chest.

She angled her head away to make sure S/O didn't see her blush, but they could just feel it with how her face began to heat up.

(S/O) "Did you rest well at least? I hope I didn't annoy you too much then."

(HK416) "I slept good...t-thanks to you. Now, get your ass up. I don't wanna have to lecture you too as well."

(S/O) "But, you're on me-"

416 gently flicked their forehead, grumbling what S/O could assume was German.

(S/O) "Love you too, 416!"

416 rolled her eyes but S/O saw the tiniest smile on the corner of her lips that formed.

S/O feels their hand wrapped in a comfortable warmth, turning over and seeing M4 smiling right at them, both her hands wrapping around theirs.

(M4A1) "Good morning, dear."

Even though she was blushing, her smile did nothing to mask her beauty, making S/O's mouth go slightly agape.

(S/O) "Morning, M4."

The two briefly kissed before S/O squeezed her hand in return, making her giggle.

(S/O) "You're very beautiful in the morning, you know that?"

M4 bashfully turned away, finally releasing S/O's hand.

(M4A1) "Hah, I-I don't know if I can handle these kinds of compliments this early in the morning."

(S/O) "How about this then?"

M4 let out a cute yelp when S/O suddenly hugged her from behind, rapidly giving her light pecks on the cheek that made her laugh.

S/O was just happy to see M4 laughing after what she had been through.

She deserved every bit of affection, and more.

M16 obnoxiously stretched and yawned, her hand accidentally smushing against S/O's face.

(S/O) "Ack...!"

(M16A1) "Heh, what's up?"

She messily rolled over on top of them, her chest squishing up against them and threatening to press against their face, making S/O blush madly.

(M16A1) "Seriously? This wasn't even the craziest position w-"

(S/O) "Stop it! Too early for this, M16!"

M16 let out a hearty laugh, but her expression became softer as she laid her head next to theirs.

(M16A1) "...I love you."

S/O was taken aback by how affectionate she had just become, but returned the gesture with a kiss on her eye.

(S/O) "Love you too."

M16 finally got off S/O, letting them breathe freely again as she got up and put on a shirt.

(S/O) "...H-Hey, that's my shirt!"

(M16A1) "Psh, girlfriend rules. Whatever clothes you wear are mine."

She wore the shirt outside of their room, making many members of AR Team realize the implications of what had happened.

Except for SOPMOD.

RO flusteredly put the blanket over her large chest, making S/O wake up faster than she intended.

(S/O) "Hm...? Oh, hey RO. Is something wrong?"

(RO635) "N-No, it's just...Um...I don't look decent right now."

S/O smiled as their hand brushed against hers.

(S/O) "You always look beautiful to me, RO."

Her cheeks brighten up at the compliment, but is quick to correct them.

(RO635) "I-I meant I'm not dressed!"

(S/O) "I know what you meant. But really? After what we did last night?"

(RO635) "That's a bit different! But...I appreciate the compliment."

S/O laughed at how adorable she was, giving them a small peck on the cheek. It made her shoulders finally relax, and let the blanket drop as she averted her gaze.

(RO635) "Can you hand me my shirt...please?"

G36's eyes squint as she wakes up, trying to find a shirt to put on for the moment before feeling S/O's hand on her waist.

(G36) "Ah, good morning, dear."

(S/O) "Morning. Going to work already?"

(G36) "Indeed."

(S/O) "Can't you stay in bed for at least a few more minutes?"

(G36) "No, I cannot. I must make myself look presentable otherwise people might...talk."

G36 reflexively covered her chest, though she made no effort to hide it from S/O.

(S/O) "Well, at least that'll be easy for you..."

S/O awkwardly eyed the hickies on their neck.

G36 vision became clearer as she closed in on S/O's face, giving them a quick kiss before finally getting up and letting S/O stare.

(G36) "...S/O, I believe you have already had ample time to look at me from last night. May I ask if you can help find my clothes?"

(S/O) "R-Right."

WA's eyes shot wide open the moment she realized she had no clothes on, and neither did S/O.

She looked hurriedly back and forth for a shirt before seeing S/O slowly get up.

S/O wrapped their arms around her stomach, making her yelp as she felt their head on her shoulder.

(S/O) "Hey, WA-"

(WA2000) "W-Watch where your hands are going!"

S/O chuckled teasingly, but made no suggestive movement with their hands, much to her relief.

Instead their hug became tighter.

(S/O) "You didn't mind at all last night where my hands were-"

(WA2000) "I swear to god you blockhead, one more word out of your mouth...!"

WA felt S/O's smirk grow against her bare shoulder, but they said nothing else when WA sighed and relaxed into them.

WA rested her body against theirs, closing her eyes.

(WA2000) "...Just give me my shirt in a few minutes, and I'll let you have this, alright?"

(S/O) "Let me have this, or let you have this?"

(WA2000) "Shut it already."

WA squeezed the hands around her tightly, deciding to enjoy the intimate moment with S/O adding of saying anything else.

Helian jolted awake as her eyes shot wide open, almost screaming.

(Helianthus) "I'M GONNA BE LATE!"

(S/O) "H-Helian! It's only 7, we still got an hour and a half!"

(Helianthus) "I...I-I see."

She finally realized what had happened, noticing her and S/O's lack of clothing.

Slowly, she grabbed the blanket and covered her chest awkwardly.

(Helianthus) "...G-Good morning."

(S/O) "Um...Morning."

An awkward silence passed between the two before she put the blanket to her mouth, her voice barely above a whisper.

(Helianthus) "...Was...I alright last night?"

S/O smiled and took her into a loving embrace, making her relax just the slightest amount.

(S/O) "More than alright. You made me feel loved, and that's all I'll ask for. What about you?"

Uncharacteristically, she gets even quieter as her expression softens and her shoulders become less stiff.

(Helianthus) "...I feel the same, S/O."

After a moment enjoying the intimacy, Helian clears her throat and begins speaking how she normally does.

(Helianthus) "Get yourself dressed. I want you ready by the time I come out the shower."

(S/O) "Can't we both use it?"

That immediately makes her fumble her next words.

(Helianthus) "I-...I suppose we can. Just...don't try anything, alright?"

(S/O) "Heh, yes ma'am."

She raised an eyebrow at their playful tone.

(S/O) "..." ahem "Understood."

S/O said in a much more clearer and professional tone.

That made Helian chuckle, making her squeeze their hand affectionately.

(Helianthus) "Much better."

She didn't mind S/O's playfulness and...other moods, as long as it was kept inside here in privacy.

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genshingorlsrevengeance · 21 days

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GFL girls watching a horror movie with their S/O?

yeah I rewatched emesis blue and I need to see other people get scared

(GFL) Kalina, Helianthus, G36, AK-15, RPK-16, Architect, Scarecrow, M16A1, G11, and HK416 watching a horror movie with their S/O

I just finished watching Stasis: Bone Totem for the past 7 hours personally. I'm sad now.

Kalina happily snuggles next to S/O, eating popcorn as S/O held onto her for dear life.

She wasn't that troubled by the horror movie they put on.

Mostly because it gave her some fantastic ideas for Halloween this year!

(S/O) "K-Kalina, why are you smiling?!"

(Kalina) "Hm...I think I can recreate that with some of the T-Dolls, the way we can utilize our stealth tech can make one helluva haunted mansion!"

(S/O) "You're going to monetize ghosts?!"

(Kalina) "Heck yeah, I am!"

She does jump at a few of the scares but laughs them off.

Helian can't help but wonder if this is what the younger couples did nowadays. Or rather, if they still did this kind of thing.

She sat with S/O in the darkness, huddled up next to them on the couch as the TV provided their entertainment for the night.

(Helianthus) "I doubt that this movie will be that scary."

It in fact, was that scary.

Some of the scares get Helian to scream, latching onto S/O.

Which she immediately tries to clear her throat and preserve some dignity.'

(Helianthus) "...Tell anyone about this, and you're a dead man/woman."

G36 has to put on her glasses in order to watch the film properly.

She couldn't help but fidget a little, she wasn't used to just...sitting down and doing nothing.

But admittedly, it was a nice change of pace.

G36 flinches at some of the scares, but she can't help but laugh at least a little, making sure S/O was comfortable.

Or more accurately, not scared out their mind.

(G36) "You are shaking a lot. Do you require warmer blankets?"

(S/O) "N-NO! Just...s-stay here, don't leave me alone!"

(G36) "Necromorphs are not real-"

(S/O) "C-Can we make sure the vents are locked tight tonight?"

G36 just smiles at that.

15 doesn't really understand why S/O is watching horror movies if they were scared of it.

If this was just some elaborate ruse just for 15 to hold them tightly, they could've just asked her directly.

Regardless, she obliges them because it made them happy.

She doesn't react in the slightest to any of the scares, finding the whole concepts of ghosts and spirits illogical.

(AK-15) "You know they don't exist S/O. Why are you so afraid?"

(S/O) "I-I don't know! It just freaks me out, alright?!"

She notices their heartbeat calms down at least a little if her arms are wrapped around them, which she comfortably holds them in her grasp the duration of the movie and night.

At least they trusted her strength so much, they believed she could punch a demon back to hell.

That makes her pride go up an substantial amount, though she doesn't vocalize it.

Otherwise, she doesn't flinch from a single thing in the movie, even the more grotesque parts.

16 is highly amused the entire time, watching as S/O is latching onto her during the movie.

She also can't help but wonder why humans would make something so strange.

Did they want to be scared? Was the human race nothing but masochists?

(RPK-16) "Why exactly did we choose this type of movie tonight, S/O? You seem to be trembling."

(S/O) "Well, I thought it'd be fun..."

(RPK-16) "Hm, well it gives me a few ideas on how to get some interesting reactions out of you at least."

For the remainder of the night, she has a smug grin on her face as S/O squirms and yelps from the scares.

She began to ponder on what exactly S/O was afraid of. The girl with long hair, the loud noises? This was going to be a fun time experimenting!

She isn't affected by the movie at all, save for getting ideas to scare S/O.

Architect is absolutely terrified with S/O, making her almost drop the bucket of popcorn and candy she has.

(Architect) "AGH! DID YOU SEE THAT?!"

(S/O) "W-WHAT?! NO, WHAT?!"

Like S/O, she gets way too immersed in the film and the both of them are shaking in fear.

When they go to bed, Architect has her weapon directly next to the bedside, with S/O making no complaints.

(Architect) "I-If any demon bastard wants to go through that door, they'll be blown the hell up!"

(S/O) "...Wait, this is my room. Why did you have that in here to begin with-"

(Architect) "For situations like these! I don't wanna be killed by some ghost!"

Scarecrow finds this whole ordeal illogical. She doesn't get scared by anything, let alone by human entertainment.

The reason why S/O called her to watch these escaped her, but it's not like she had anything better to do.

She blankly stares at the screen as she feels S/O hug her tightly, her irises adjusting to the brightness of the screen.

Her voice remains monotone the entire time, slightly muffled by her mask.

(Scarecrow) "...Do I scare you as much as the scarecrow in this film, S/O?"

(S/O) "Um...Not really, you're a lot cuter.-"

Her eyes glanced over to S/O, noticing that they weren't teasing, mostly due to being afraid.

She finds amusement in their terror, but doesn't make a comment on their compliment.

(Scarecrow) "That is obvious."

(S/O) "UWAGH!?"

Scarecrow is held even tighter, making her sigh. Why are humans like this?

M16 just smirks when S/O asks her to watch a horror movie with them.

(M16A1) "Don't worry, I'm so bad that not even any monster will come near me!"

She puffs her chest out in pride when S/O finds comfort in her arms.

(M16A1) "Psh, I could beat the hell out of that blue demon."

(S/O) "B-But that's a supernatural ghost! You can't shoot ghosts!"

(M16A1) "I can sure try!"

She has the biggest smile on her face, just getting to enjoy this moment with S/O.

She's not really affected by the scares in the movie, just finding it funny more than anything.

G11 would be fast asleep if S/O didn't wake her up from their screaming.

The entire time, she is held like a teddy bear in S/O's arms, making her slightly annoyed.

(G11) "Loud..."

(S/O) "How can you sleep through that screaming and bloodshed?!"

(G11) "...It's not real."

(S/O) "B-BUT IT LOOKS SO REAL!"

(G11) "...Hm...I'm going back to sleep..."

She drools on their arms while S/O is never ever letting go of G11, for less romantic reasons this time around.

Not that she minded entirely, since it was comfortable.

Until S/O screamed and shook her awake, making her eyes groggily open before shutting again.

HK416 obliges S/O in watching horror movies.

After all, nothing like having the best T-Doll protect them, even from something as mundane as a film.

She only gets scared, because S/O screamed directly next to her.

(HK416) "GAH! God damn-why are you so loud?!"

(S/O) "S-Sorry, it just scared me!"

She rolls her eyes when she feels S/O get closer to her. A slight blush came to her cheeks as she muttered something under her breath.

(HK416) "If you were going to piss yourself, why are we doing this?"

(S/O) "I...I thought I could look braver if I could watch this with you here..."

(HK416) "Heh, some job you're doing."

She's going to lord it over her S/O that she wasn't scared once from the movie.

Until the final jumpscare made her recoil into S/O's arms, turning the tables.

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(GFL) Valentine's Chocolate gift to Reader from AR, DEFY, 404, Griffin, and Sangvis

With today being Valentine's, I am obligated to make a post. Instead of just choosing a few raifus, I will include: EVERYONE. No one gets left behind during Valentines on my watch!

Anti-Rain Team

(From Left to Right: M4 SOPMOD II, ST AR-15, M4A1, RO635, M16A1)

M4A1

(M4A1) "Here. A token of my gratefulness, please accept it. The others will misunderstood this? ...Well that's good for you."

M4 really doesn't care what the other T-Dolls think. As long as (Y/N) was happy, she was happy.

After stoically gifting them the chocolate, her expression softens, seeing the smile on their face.

What she wasn't ready for was some chocolate being gifted back to her. She is flustered for only a moment before giving a gentle smile back.

(M4A1) "How about we share the chocolate together, (Y/N)?"

M4 SOPMOD II

(M4 SOPMOD II) "(Y/N), will you stop by today? There are plenty of sweets!"

SOPMOD is extremely excited about getting to taste all the chocolate with zero of the drawbacks.

But she also makes sure to share some with (Y/N), something that immediately catches everyone's attention.

Normally if anyone tried to get a hand on her chocolate, she'd go ballistic.

(M4 SOPMOD II) "Mmm! This tastes good! Here, open your mouth, I'll give you some!"

ST AR-15

(ST AR-15) "Have the other girls given you chocolate, (Y/N)? I... I'll do my best too! I won't admit defeat, whether in love or on the battlefield."

Regardless if the chocolate was strictly platonic, it gets STAR fired up.

She makes sure that her chocolate tastes the best out of everyone, dragging (Y/N) along to ensure no one else can try to upstage her!

STAR would prove her love, right then and there!

Of course, she's too fired up to realize that she had used "love" in her wording.

(ST AR-15) "Now let's see, where are the ingredients around here...?"

M16A1

(M16A1) "Honestly I'm not too interested, but please take one."

M16 is uncharacteristically bashful, fidgeting with her fingers as (Y/N) takes the chocolate.

She sighs in relief when they're distracted eating the chocolate, and even moreso when they smile.

She wipes her nonexistent sweat from her head and gives a toothy grin.

(M16A1) "Oh thank god!...N-Nothing, don't worry about it!"

RO635

(RO635) "(Y/N)!...Ummm...what I wanted to say was...here! You understand right?! These are my feelings!"

RO is on the verge of breaking down from her anxiety alone.

Upon hearing (Y/N) thanking her and taking a happy bite of her chocolate, she exhales deeply and blushes.

When they sit down next to her, offering some of the chocolate back, she can't help but scoot in a little closer. After all, it was just them in the room.

(RO635) "T-Thank you for accepting the chocolate...and, me..."

Task Force DEFY

(From Left to Right: AN-94, AK-12, Angelia, AK-15, RPK-16)

AK-12

(AK-12) "That damn AN-94 forcing me to receive this chocolate. Ah, (Y/N). Are you hungry? I got sweets."

12 doesn't particularly care about Valentine's, but eh. It was convenient that (Y/N) was nearby.

Sitting down with them, they both share their chocolate as she grumbled that AN-94 had made way too much for her.

But a little part of her was still thankful, for both the gift, and being able to give it to (Y/N).

(AK-12) "Hm, I bet you must be happy about getting chocolate from me.~"

AN-94

(AN-94) "I prepared chocolate for everyone. This one is for you, (Y/N), and this one is for...I'll send it to her later."

94 had made some chocolate for her squad already, but for (Y/N), it was just as special for them as it was for AK-12.

She watches with a blank expression as they take a bite, smiling in approval.

Finally, a warm smile grows across her lips as she nods in satisfaction.

(AN-94) "Is it to your liking?...I am glad."

AK-15

(AK-15) "(Y/N), here's the chocolate that I made, please accept it. It was made with strict adherence to the recipe, despite the annotations that were made. Why is that, you ask? I heard there was a rule for that, apparently."

15 doesn't really get why this even became a tradition.

But if it made the ones she cared for happy, maybe it wasn't a complete waste of time.

She simply nods once she knows that her chocolate was satisfactory.

(AK-15) "Thank you for your help as always, (Y/N)."

RPK-16

(RPK-16) "Eh? A chocolate? Ah, that's no good! I totally forgot about it…just kidding! (Y/N), as thanks for all of your support, please take this from me! By the way, that was a most interesting reaction you made there."

16 smiles as she hands the chocolate over to (Y/N), enjoying their reaction to the taste even more.

It was always interesting to see what a human's reaction was to candy, especially from someone they apparently liked.

And judging by their reaction, she could assume they were quite fond of her.

(RPK-16) "Now, I wonder how you'll be when you have to give the chcoolate to me, (Y/N)?"

Angelia

(Angelia) "Thanks for the gift, but I haven't got the time to prepare you something in return. How about a piece of information that's of equal value? For example, I've been trying to arrange Helian's mixers these last few days and it's been driving me… What? You're not interested?"

Angelia pops a piece of chocolate into her mouth as she shrugs.

Their loss.

She can't help the slight blush that appears on her cheeks when she sees just how happy (Y/N) was.

(Angelia) "...Remind me to get you some chocolate tonight too, (Y/N)."

Squad 404

(From Left to Right: G11, HK416, UMP45, UMP9)

UMP45

(UMP45) "(Y/N), I made this chocolate for you. Of course, I also prepared enough for everyone else…It's not bad, right?"

UMP45 has a smug grin, watching (Y/N)'s reaction. But it quickly melts into a more genuine smile as her shoulders relax.

She tries not to make a big deal out of it, and moves to give the chocolate to her squadmates.

But she kept an eye on (Y/N), making sure to note their preferences in her head.

(UMP45) "Hm...Guess I should've made theirs heart-shaped after all."

UMP9

(UMP9) "(Y/N), you received so much chocolate today, isn't it too much?…That's why, a little more won't hurt right? hehe♪"

UMP9 happily puts her chocolate into their arms, giggling.

She hopes that her chocolate will be the one they remember the most tonight.

She watches earnestly as they take a bite, getting even more giddy at their positive reaction.

(UMP9) "It's good, right?!"

G11

(G11) "(Y/N), It's the holiday. I need rest…are you treating me dinner? That would be good really nice~"

G11 yawns but accompanies (Y/N) for free food.

Well...that and the fact it was (Y/N).

Hopefully the fact she was even tagging along would tell them all they needed to know.

(G11) "Mmm...Oh, right...Happy Valentine's.."

HK416

(HK416) "My chocolate was made with perfectly calculated ingredients. Ehh? It tastes weird? You jest."

At first she wonders what went wrong before realizing that (Y/N) lips had formed into a smirk.

They were teasing her.

She can't help but pout, crossing her arms, but with one eye open to watch them take a bite out of her chocolate.

(HK416) "Hmph. Fine, be that way you, you little shit."

Griffin

(From Left to Right: Springfield, G36, Helianthus, Kalina, SPAS-12, WA2000)

Helianthus

(Helianthus) "Chocolate? For me? Humph, this is just some childish game for young people…Wait, I didn't say I wouldn't accept it!"

Helian panics when (Y/N) is taking away the chocolate, but its only after she grabs it that she realized she was acting too desperately.

Thankfully, (Y/N) didn't notice, or they chose not to say anything.

Both options made her pride hurt a little less.

(Helianthus) "A-Ahem! Thank you, (Y/N)...If you wouldn't mind, would you like to share some with me?"

Kalina

(Kalina) "Here, chocolate~! Uh, you want me to be more ceremonious about it? That depends on how much you invest in my White Day chocolate, heheh!"

After rubbing her hands together greedily like a fly, she watches (Y/N) pop one of the chocolates into their mouth.

And good, they liked it! And if they wanted her to be a little more lovey dovey, they'd have to work for it!

Kalina was not a cheap gal, and she sure as hell wasn't going to act like one.

(Kalina) "Alrighty, now share some with me!...What, it's valentine's for me as much as it is for you!"

Springfield

(Springfield) "This is my handmade chocolate, please taste some."

Springfield has a gentle expression that beams even brighter watching S/O chow down.

She was worried that it was a little too sweet, but clearly there was nothing to fear.

She wipes a little bit of chocolate off their cheek, giving a warm smile.

(Springfield) "If you want some more, please let me know. I'm always happy to bake for you."

WA2000

(WA2000) "I just happen to have some extra chocolate! I won't forgive you if you turn it down!"

WA blushes madly as she hands the chocolate to them.

When they aren't looking, she sighs in relief and turns around to hide her smile.

(Y/N) offers one of the chocolates to her, which she avoids eye contact, but somehow turns an even brighter shade of red.

(WA2000) "I've already had a lot today but...I guess I don't mind having some more."

SPAS-12

(SPAS-12) "I, um, ended up eating half of the chocolates I was going to give to you, ahahah…Hmm? You don't mind? Oh, I'm glad!"

SPAS gladly gifted them the half empty box of chocolate. She honestly felt bad that she had eaten some, but she couldn't help it!

It's not her fault they tasted so good!

Her robotic heart skips a beat when (Y/N) offered her one more piece, despite she had eaten more than her fair share.

(SPAS-12) gasp "THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU!"

G36

(G36) "(Y/N)? Even if it's valentine's day, please restrain yourself from gorging too heavily on chocolate. You will get cavities."

After determining the amount they had received would not be dangerous for their teeth, G36 allowed them to have her chocolate.

Truthfully, she was thankful that they seemed to like it. With Springfield's help, it was a chocolate truly to die for.

Her scowl eases up a little as (Y/N) came into vision, giving a smile.

(G36) "How does it taste? I hope it's to your liking."

Sangvis

(From Left to Right:Scarecrow, Hunter, Architect, Gager)

Scarecrow

(Scarecrow) "I do not have chocolate to give. I do not know how to make any, I'm a T-Doll, not a baker."

Instead, being gifted chocolate, she stares at the heart-shaped box, unblinking.

Finally relenting, she opened the box and slowly detaches her face mask.

She takes out one piece of chocolate, splits it in half, then offers it to (Y/N).

(Scarecrow) "Here. We wil eat together."

Architect

(Architect) "Finally, I can have all the chocolate I want, and NO ONE can judge me! Here, take some too!"

Architect happily shares her chocolate stash with (Y/N), gorging herself without a care in the world.

She makes sure that (Y/N) can get a few pieces, but if they even THINK about reaching for their half, they're dead!

She hums playfully as she savors the taste of each one.

(Architect) "Pretty good, huh?! Oooh, I hope Halloween there's even MORE candy we can get together!"

Gager

(Gager) "I didn't want to be shown up by those Griffin Dolls, so here. Chocolate made by me."

Gager leans in expectantly, watching for (Y/N)'s reaction to her chocolate.

Upon seeing their smile, she leans back and nods confidently.

At least this time, she could show up the other T-Dolls without it causing some tension...Unless someone was aiming for (Y/N) too. That she could not allow.

(Gager) "If you ever want more, you know who the right person to call is."

Hunter

(Hunter) "I would say I have procured these chocolates from a worthy prey...but I just bought them."

She wishes she could've hunted this instead, but it'll do.

Hunter has her arms crossed casually as (Y/N) takes a few of her chocolates.

She hums in approval, taking one of the chocolates for herself.

(Hunter) "I think I could give you something more exotic than chocolate next year...Unless you have some time right now?"

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genshingorlsrevengeance · 7 months

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416, UMP46, M16 and Sopmod reacting to other dolls flirting with their S/O

(GFL) HK416, UMP45, M16A1, and M4 SOPMOD II reacting to their S/O being flirted with

DEATH

416 promptly stomps towards S/O, crossing her arms.

(HK416) "Enjoying yourself? Well, too bad. S/O is mine."

Her voice grows deeper as the venom is practically dripping from the words. It looked like she was about to start a fight in seconds.

S/O deserved nothing less than the perfect T-Doll, and she was going to be damn sure it stayed that way.

She drags them away, not even that concerned about the other T-Dolls who were staring.

(HK416) "I don't mind people speaking to you, but you better not even THINK of trading me for an inferior Doll. I'm all you'll ever need from now on, anyway."

HK SUPERIOR, GRIFFIN, INFERIOR.

45's smile is still on her face as she wraps an arm around S/O's waist, saying hello to the T-Doll speaking to S/O.

(UMP45) "Enjoying yourselves?"

S/O knows that the smile on her right now is fake. Not only that, her eyes look like she was attempting to kill them with just her glare.

(UMP45) "Being friendly with S/O is one thing, but I'd ask you not to flirt with them. For both our sakes.~"

Once the T-Doll gets the message, she just shrugs and goes back to relaxing.

(UMP45) "Good good, no need for things to get violent today. Not worth the reduction in pay anyway."

With one giant gulp of her drink, M16 rushes over to S/O, her arm almost strangling S/O as she lifts them off the chair, though that part wasn't intentional, or noticed by her.

(M16A1) "HEY! WHAT'RE YOU DOING WITH MY- HIC!- BABE, YOU...YOU...GIRL!"

M16 causes a very obnoxious scene, but it gets the other T-Doll to take the hint, which she shakes her fist and mumbles something about "decency" or their mother.

S/O honestly couldn't tell with her slurred speech.

(M16A1) "Aaaall right! No one's gonna...gonna take me from you...!"

She collapses her head onto their lap and begins snoring away, having an iron grip on their waist, with a satisfied smile.

SOPMOD practically leaps onto S/O, yelling at the other T-Doll as she picks them up and faces S/O away.

(SOPMOD) "HEY! Hands off my boy/girl-friend! MINE!"

SOPMOD normally doesn't have a problem with other T-Dolls, but she sure as hell has one if anyone thinks they can take her away from them.

Especially when these types of relationships are very well known throughout the base, given the rarity of the situations.

With a tongue sticking out at the T-Doll in anger, she leaves the area with S/O still in tow.

(SOPMOD) "Hmph, the nerve of these people! We belong to each other, everyone needs to know that!...Put you down?...Hm, okay, but after one more hug!"

#girls' frontline imagines #girls' frontline headcanons #girls' frontline x reader #hk416 x reader #ump45 x reader #m16a1 x reader #m4 sopmod ii x reader #hk416 gfl #ump45 gfl #m16a1 gfl #m4 sopmod ii gfl

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I have returned to the best blog on Tumblr. Can I get some raifus of your choice with a pure ray of sunshine S/O who is just a "medic" (mechanic)

PS: youre the reason I got into girlsfrontline thank you.

(GFL) Scarecrow, Gager, M4A1, M16A1, WA2000, G11, HK416, Angelia, AK-15, and RPK-16 with a loving S/O

Welcome back, and thanks for the kind words! Also, welcome to the Frontline. Enjoy your raifus and depression.

Scarecrow is eternally confused by S/O's behavior.

They always seemed so happy, especially around her.

Considering she was a combat android, there should be no reason S/O should be excited enough to hug her upon her return.

(S/O) "Thank goodness you're okay! I heard the Logistics mission got dicey! Here, let's get you back to the repair bay and I can-"

Scarecrow gently shoves S/O off, her eyes simply staring at S/O unblinking while her monotone voice was muffled by the mask.

(Scarecrow) "It is nothing to be concerned about S/O."

S/O cutely pouted, the only change in Scarecrow's expression was her irises focusing on their mouth.

(S/O) "I'll always be concerned for you, Scarecrow!"

The empathy module that Griffin and the Assimilation Protocol installed in her makes the info S/O gives with their affection go absolutely haywire.

And it wasn't their tinkering on her limbs that made that happen, either.

Their smile makes her feel things she has no words or any prior experience to compare it to.

It was honestly frustrating. But, this was far more care than anyone had ever given her, besides the Commander.

(Scarecrow) "I will never understand human attraction towards objects that aren't alive."

S/O's smile bounced her harsh words off.

(S/O) "I think the fact I can annoy you like this means you are alive, Scarecrow!"

If Scarecrow could sigh, she would.

But then again...Their personality wasn't entirely insufferable.

The care S/O put in repairing her delicate systems was certainly a plus as well.

Gager almost leans back in surprise as S/O almost leapt onto her, smiling so widely at her return.

(S/O) "Welcome back!"

(Gager) "...T-Thank you, S/O."

Their smile vanishes just as quickly as it appeared when they notice some of the damage on her chassis.

(S/O) "You're hurt! Let's get you to the repair bay and get that fixed ASAP!"

S/O grabs Gager's hand and gently tugs it, letting them drag her along.

Truth be told, if she wanted to, she could just refuse to budge and S/O couldn't do a single thing to stop her.

But Gager was just so shocked by S/O's affection that she forgot.

She's grateful to S/O for always being the one to repair her, despite the fact she had been a former enemy.

And for that same reason, their love was almost an enigma to her.

(Gager) "S/O, if there's anything I can do for you, please let me know."

(S/O) "Hm...How about staying as yourself? Does that work?"

Gager's eyes widen in surprise as she feels her digimind failing to come up with a response.

(Gager) "Uh...Y-Yes, that...works." ahem

M4 lovingly returns the embrace that S/O gives her, being careful to not let her equipment get in the way.

(M4A1) "Hello, S/O. I see you've missed me."

(S/O) "Who wouldn't miss your beautiful smile?"

A giggle escapes her lips as she walks alongside S/O, limping slightly due to the damages suffered from the operation.

(S/O) "I see your leg got hit. How bad is it?"

(M4A1) "Ah...I-It's not great, to be honest."

(S/O) "Don't worry, I can carry you to my station and-"

S/O immediately moves to carry her bridal style-

...Only to struggle even lifting her to begin with, making M4 now laugh.

(M4A1) "Appreciated dear, but I can still walk."

(S/O) "...P-Please don't mention that to anyone."

The palm of her hand rubs against their cheek lovingly, closing her eyes as she smiled, and then continuing her walk back to the repair bay.

(M16A1) "S/O, I'm hurt!"

M16 counts the seconds as S/O rushes to her side, struggling to contain a snicker at their expression.

(S/O) "SIXTEE-...You...!"

(M16A1) "New record, that was six seconds!"

M16 gives them a cheeky grin as she sees their pout, lovingly wrapping an arm around their neck.

(S/O) "Come on, that's not funny!"

(M16A1) "Sorry, sorry. I can't resist. It's just so cute to see your face, y'know?"

They averted their gaze, trying to remain angry. Only to fail as their cheeks became crimson at her compliment.

(M16A1) "But hey, if it's any consolation I mean it this time. My arm's got a bit dinged up in the field-"

S/O immediately grabbed her hand and realized it was facing the complete wrong direction.

(S/O) "What in the- You should've just led up with that!"

(M16A1) "Where's the fun in that?"

Before S/O can pout again she gives them a kiss on the nose.

(M16A1) "I know you love me, S/O!"

(S/O) sigh "I do, Sixteen. And for that reason, you're not drinking tonight so your diagnostics can run smoothly!"

(M16A1) "...I take it back, you hate me."

WA's tsundere reactions seem to melt at seeing S/O's warm smile towards her.

She wants to say how they're always smiling like an idiot, or how they shouldn't be that affectionate with a T-Doll.

Yet whenever S/O gives her such a loving hug, her sentences get caught in her throat.

(S/O) "WA, welcome back! Anything got damaged?"

(WA2000) "...N-No, I'm fine."

(S/O) "Alright, good! I'd offer to tune up your weapon, but I know how you feel about me touching it. See me when you're done, okay?"

(WA2000) "...Idiot. You don't have to say it like that..."

(S/O) "Huh?"

(WA2000) "Nothing." sigh "I don't get how you can always be so bubbly. Isn't that tiring?"

(S/O) "Maybe sometimes, but you're all I need to get me running back up to 100%!...Are you blush-"

(WA2000) "I-I'm not blushing, blockhead! It was just hot as hell out there, that's all..."

WAY too much energy for G11 to deal with.

She groans as S/O gives her a tight hug, lifting her off the floor.

(S/O) "Welcome back, G11!"

(G11) "Loud..."

S/O chuckles and sets her back down.

(S/O) "Sorry. It's just been such a long time!"

Fighting off a yawn, G11 rubs her eyes as she groggily examines S/O's face.

(G11) "It's not been that long."

(S/O) "It's been two weeks! It probably didn't feel that long because you were asleep!"

G11 didn't even bother fighting back on that point. They were right.

(G11) "After you look at me, I can sleep on your bed right?"

(S/O) "After dinner!"

(G11) "Alright..."

G11 loves her sleep, but obviously S/O loved her more. Maybe she should return that affection.

416's foul-mouthed and standoffish attitude is completely contrasted by S/O's loving nature.

No matter the insult she throws, they always have that stupid, adorable smile on them.

(S/O) "Ah, you're back!"

(HK416) "Obviously. You better not have been worried about me, I'm not just some run of the mill T-Doll-"

(S/O) "I know, but I still can't help but be relieved everytime I see you!"

416's eyes narrow, seemingly in anger, but the blush creeping up on her cheeks dispel that notion.

(HK416) "...Whatever. Get these damn bullets out of me and quit standing there smiling."

S/O slightly adjusts her hat to be out of the way as they kiss her forehead, making her leap back.

(S/O) "Now I will!"

(HK416) "You little shit...!"

416 pouts and lets S/O take her hand when no one is looking, gripping it tightly.

Angelia has a smile of her own, seeing S/O waiting for her outside the briefing room.

She lets S/O give her a warm hug, one she returns with an arm on their head, patting it.

(S/O) "Hey, Ange! Briefing over?"

(Angelia) "Mhm. Some more stuff I need to do, but you're welcome to tag along. How's the rest of DEFY?"

(S/O) "All fixed up, as usual."

Angelia nodded and walked back to her quarters, S/O tagging along with their expression seemingly brightened by her mere presence.

It was some kind of miracle for S/O to remain that positive despite the things Griffin has been through.

And she hopes that they never lose that outlook on life.

Her hand seems to tighten around S/O's, making them look at her with a curious face she could pinch.

(S/O) "Ange?"

(Angelia) "Am I not allowed to be as annoyingly affectionate as you are?"

S/O smiles at her teasing, turning their attention back to the hallway.

(S/O) "Hah, fair enough."

15 barely budges when S/O's arms wrap around her.

(AK-15) "S/O."

She nods at them respectfully, while S/O glances at her body.

(S/O) "...You're hurt!"

(AK-15) "The damage is superficial. No critical systems were compromised, but I will need to be repaired anyways. Thank you for your time, S/O."

(S/O) "Come on, helping someone I love? I'd spend all the time in the world for that."

15 can't help but be a little flustered from their statement, not knowing how to react.

(AK-15) "...I see."

S/O smiled at her confused expression, putting their arm around hers as an invitation. One she accepted after a few moments, and walked down the hall with them, arm in arm.

(AK-15) "...I would like to help you too as well, S/O."

(S/O) "You already do that by protecting me, you know!"

Finally, the corner of 15's lips grew into a smile.

16 is always intrigued by S/O's bright outlook on life, doubly so by their relationship.

Would any human become this loving towards anything that would reciprocate, or was that solely S/O?

Regardless, it did feel nice to be appreciated in such a way only they could give, so she had no real complaints.

(S/O) "16, I'm glad you're okay!"

(RPK-16) "Hm~. I have to be. Otherwise your smile would quickly, like a flame in the wind."

(S/O) "...H-Hah, right..."

Even after all their time together, her strange metaphors never failed to make S/O's brain halt.

She laughed at their reaction and gently put a hand on their shoulder.

(RPK-16) "Surely you would be used to these kinds of statements from me by now?"

(S/O) "Hah, well not everyone's as strange as you, 16...E-Er, wait! No I didn't mean-"

16 laughed again, gently dragging along S/O.

(RPK-16) "And I thought I would be used to your reactions, but I'm glad I'm not either."

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genshingorlsrevengeance · 7 months

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Your plushie gift headcannon was adorable, can I get the same thing for the entire team 404

(GFL) AR Team and Squad 404's S/O making a plushie of them

(AR Team) M4A1, ST AR-15, M4 SOPMOD II, M16A1, RO635

(Squad 404) UMP45, UMP9, G11, and HK416

I desperately wish for plushies of the T-Dolls IRL.

M4 smiles delightfully upon seeing the stuffed T-Doll, failing to contain her giggle.

(M4A1) "This is adorable, S/O!"

The green strands of cloth stood out among the darker colors, the face expressing a soft smile, much like her own.

(S/O) "Do you like it?"

(M4A1) "I love it, what's the occasion?"

(S/O) "Just...a charm I guess, for good luck. If I made you anything to take out in the field, it'd probably get damaged, so I figured I could make something in your dorm!"

(M4A1) "I'll make sure to take good care of it!"

M4 has the plushie in between a picture of her and S/O and one of the AR Team.

STAR chuckles when S/O hands her a plushie of herself, noting how comfortable it felt in her hands. Well, her sensors anyway.

There was something endearing about human handmade items rather than factory produced.

(ST AR-15) "Quite the striking resemblance."

STAR remarks in an amused tone as soon as she notices the plushie with a very annoyed look.

(S/O) "Had to stare at my reference quite a bit."

(ST AR-15) "Heh, so I've noticed. I'll make sure it doesn't get dusty."

STAR hides the plushie under her blanket, not wanting to get teased by the rest of the AR Team, specifically by M16A1 or SOPMOD.

SOPMOD squeals upon seeing her plushie, squeezing it tightly and then admiring the little details.

Her face was possibly the most expressive she had seen, the eyes were giant white circles, and the mouth was a smug squiggle.

(S/O) "Like it?"

(SOPMOD) "LOVE IT! It's soooo cute!"

She quickly takes S/O into a hug, one that threatened to be spine shattering with how hard she held them.

(SOPMOD) "I wish I could take it with me into battle, but it'll watch over me when I go to sleep!"

SOPMOD holds onto it when she sleeps with zero shame in whoever sees it, bragging about S/O's craftsmanship to any T-Doll or human personnel who asks about it.

M16's eye goes wide as she sees what S/O has given to her.

The plushie was lovingly recreated, the scar and eyepatch were there, so was her case, and a tiny bottle of jack daniel's in its hand.

Though the facial expression made her look drunk, which wasn't entirely inaccurate.

(M16A1) "Do I really look like that when I drink?"

(S/O) "Eh, not really. Figured I'd take some artistic liberties, so to speak."

(M16A1) "I think it made the end result better."

She laughs and kisses her S/O on the cheek.

(M16A1) "Little me is cute, thanks S/O!"

The plushie sits next to M16's pillow in the dorm, showing it off to M4A1 and excitedly talking about how awesome it was to her.

RO is immediately flustered when S/O presents a tinier version of herself.

(RO635) "W-What is this?"

(S/O) "It's a tinier you!"

She admires how much of her features transferred over to such a small stuffed toy, but she can't help but be a bit shy as well.

That meant that was a lot of time staring at her when she didn't realize and other T-Dolls certainly have.

She bashfully accepts the gift and making sure to smile. RO was genuinely happy to receive something so thoughtful, and it made her start thinking of how to pay S/O back immediately.

(RO635) "I'll treasure it always, S/O. J-Just, please don't mention this to the rest of the AR Team, okay?"

RO makes sure to hide where only she can see it and no one else can ever find it. She would not be able to live down M16 seeing her with something so..."cutesy", as M16 would say.

45 starts laughing the moment S/O presents a miniature version of herself.

A whole plushie of herself kind of defeats the point of being in a Black Ops Unit, seeing as she wasn't supposed to exist in any capacity.

But, she's willing to make an exception.

(UMP45) "Heh, even the plush looks smug."

(S/O) "I wonder where it got that from?"

(UMP45) "Couldn't say.~"

She makes sure to take care of the plush whenever she's back in her dorm, finding herself staring at it with a soft smile more than once.

UMP9 gasps in excitement the moment she lays her eyes on the plush, inspecting it with great enthusiasm as she made sure to stand close to S/O.

(UMP9) "Oh, you even got my hair right! And the smile is really cute too!"

(S/O) "I had to make sure to get the most important details, after all!"

She gives S/O a big hug as she continues to admire the plush.

(UMP9) "I love it! Now, how about I try to make a plushie of you? That way tiny me can have her lover too?"

(S/O) "You know how to make plush dolls?"

(UMP9) "Hm...Not really, but I'm sure I can do it if I tried hard enough!"

Upon making a quite scuffed version of S/O, she has it sit lovingly next to her own plush. Both of them always remain without a single speck of dust.

(G11) "Hm...S/O, why did you wake me u-?"

11's drowsy eyes suddenly become wide awake the moment she sees a miniature version of herself.

Slowly grabbing it and examining it, the details begin to make themselves known as she slowly wakes herself up.

(S/O) "I thought your body pillow could use a bit of company!"

(G11) "...I like it a lot."

Her voice was still very quiet, but the smile on her face was very noticeable.

(G11) "If that was it, I'll sleep with the plushie right now."

Whenever she sleeps (which was extremely often), she hugs onto the plushie, as well as her body pillow. Sometimes S/O too, if there was space.

416 says nothing as her expression quietly beams upon seeing the miniature version of herself.

Seeing how much detail was put into it, it made her quite happy. After all, a perfect T-Doll such as herself should look good in any capacity.

(S/O) "Do you like it?"

(HK416) "It is almost perfect, but there is one thing holding it back. Why is the plushie so angry looking?"

S/O just smiled at her teasingly.

(HK416) "Hey, just what exactly are you implying?"

Seeing S/O laugh at her reaction makes her pout.

(HK416) "Fine, keep your secrets then. I'll make sure your effort is not gone to waste."

The soft smile on her face as she stares at S/O's handiwork tells them what her true feelings were.

No Soul or T-Doll will ever see the plushie. If they do and bring it up to her, they'll regret it.

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Could you do headcanon for M4A1, AK-15, HK416, and WA2000 with S/O saving them but it got them into a coma and have amnesia

(GFL) M4A1, AK-15, HK416, and WA2000's S/O having amnesia

Apparently the case of amnesia we see in video games and whatnot are 99% of the time temporary, and only in extreme cases of trauma are permanent. Learned something new today!

M4 would have rather gotten shot than hear the question her S/O asked.

(S/O) "W-Who...are you?"

She is absolutely devastated when the medical officers tell her that S/O had suffered amnesia. They had shoved her into cover as they were caught in a explosion that sent them flying.

She was already blaming herself, but now it went doubly so now they had forgotten who even they were.

They don't even remember working for Griffin, which made it that much harder to explain what situation they were in.

She doesn't bother even trying to explain T-Dolls, or what she was, there was no need to confuse them even further.

What she does do is show them pictures of AR Team and S/O together, in a vain hope to help them remember faster.

(M4A1) "Are you feeling alright, S/O?"

(S/O) "A-A little. Thank you for always stopping by and trying to help me. It can't be easy."

(M4A1) "Truth be told...It's not. But even if there's some slim chance you can regain your memories from me speaking with you, then I'm taking it.

She has the other members of AR Team drop by to see if that doesn't help.

They lost their memories because of her. For a T-Doll, that was the same as getting killed.

It was her responsibility and new mission to make sure they get it back.

She won't stop until her lover is back in her arms.

15 fails to hide her shock when S/O looks at her with unfamiliar eyes.

(S/O) "E-Excuse me...where am I?"

(AK-15) "Amnesia...?"

She was surprised their injury was so severe that amnesia had formed. She immediately has the medics try to find the issue with their brain, before realizing she was scaring S/O.

15 moves to hold their hand but stops herself, remembering that to them, she was a stranger.

(AK-15) "...Pardon me."

She understands their injury in a logical way. There was a chance they would not remember, but there was a high likelihood they'd remember after several weeks.

15 tries her absolute best not to panic or stress about S/O. She falters here and there everytime she goes to speak to them.

She knows its a waste of time to ask if they remember, since she'd know when they'd get their memories back.

Instead she appears whenever the medics try to help them jog their memory, never forcing anything upon S/O.

Though she feels its a personal failure on her part. She's supposed to be the best of the best, and she was saved by a human.

And 15's failure costed her S/O.

(AK-15) "I will be here with you however long it takes, S/O. This is my responsibility as well."

416 is paralyzed when S/O fails to recognize her.

It was her fault that they had become like this, all because she got too cocky, and S/O had to save her.

It stung her pride, but most of all her metaphorical heart shattered, realizing she had taken S/O for granted.

She was completely at a loss, no coy words her sharp tongue could throw out at them or anyone else.

416 doesn't sugarcoat the truth with S/O, speaking as plainly as she can.

(HK416) "You don't remember me, but know this. You mean a lot to me, and I mean a lot to you. I don't care what we do, we're getting your memories back one way or another."

She's surprised when the rest of 404 wants to help her with S/O, considering this was a personal problem.

But she thanks them inside her heart. She wasn't sure if she could do this alone.

WA's eyes fill with tears when S/O's once loving gaze stares at her with confusion.

(WA2000) "You...don't remember me?"

(S/O) "I-I'm sorry but...I don't."

She knows there's no one to blame but herself. She wasn't checking her surroundings, and S/O paid the price for her mistake.

As much as the resentment for herself grew, she put it aside. S/O needed her more than ever.

She completely throws out her pride, trying anything to get S/O back, begging Springfield and the Commander for help.

In S/O's presence, her usual tsundere words are completely absent. She was going to save that when S/O got their memories back.

(WA2000) "You moron...If you don't get your memories back I-...I-I..."

She mutters these words to herself, not wanting to think about the alternative.

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