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suiana · 6 months

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✎ yandere! mean boy . . .

✎ yandere! mean boy who's one of the most popular guys in the entire university. he's hot, smart, rich... he was perfect! ...but of course, he had a bad side to him as well. a side that you knew too well but others didn't. have i mentioned that he's only mean to you?

✎ yandere! mean boy who makes your university life as hard as he can. from minor inconveniences like bumping into you, to trying to ruin your reputation by gossiping about you to his friends. you're starting to wonder if he likes you? i mean, why else would he do this? you're not even in the same major! spoiler alert, he does like you. wow, who knew 🤯 ps, his friends are annoyed whenever he brings you up because once he starts talking about you he can't stop 💀

✎ yandere! mean boy who is very obviously in love with you. yeah, sure he might try to ruin your life but... he also spoils you! i mean, don't you see those gifts he left in your room? the new outfits in your closet? or the way your grades suddenly rose? that's all him! so... you should fall for him too now, right? boy is delusional 🔥🔥

✎ yandere! mean boy who's completely obsessed with you. unfortunately, poor fella doesn't know how to process his feelings and only shows disdain to you openly. if only you knew of the way his heart quickens every time you glance at him, or the way he jerks off to you to the numerous pictures he secretly took which are plastered on the walls of his mansion... he's such an idiot! when all he wants to do is worship you, he insults you instead :( not to worry... he'll be openly worshipping you soon enough. soon...

"watch your step."

he hisses as he glares at you. you only roll your eyes, continuing on your way to your lecture hall as you text your friend. seriously, this day was already bad and he just had to be here to worsen it? what luck you had.

you quicken your pace, trying to get to your location faster which only resulted in the university's mean boy (correction, he's only mean to you, so he's a secret mean boy) scowling and stomping right over to you.

"i said, watch your step!"

he yells out, grabbing your shoulder roughly as he turns around to face you. his hands shake slightly, still gripping onto your shoulder as his cheeks brun red. was it from anger or embarrassment? you'd never know. all he ever shows you is his disdain after all.

you stare at him with an irritated expression, eyeing him up and down before apologizing half-heartedly.

"sorry."

you then try shrugging his hand off you, clearly more annoyed than worried as the male continues to stare at you with an unreadable expression. cheeks flushed as he roughly takes his hand away before stomping off like an angry child. you merely shake your head at his actions. what a drama king he was.

jeez, he really is weird. always targeting you, and you only... what did you even do to get on his nerves? all you wanted was a peaceful university life! with good grades and a nice set of friends, and maybe even a lover if you were lucky! but no, he just had to have it out for you every. single. day.

and yet, he always seems to have a red flush on his cheeks whenever he does so. and the multiple times you've passed his friend group he always seems to be talking about you. is he bipolar? does he secretly like you? is he a tsundere?

you grumble slightly as you quickly rush off to your lecture. damn, he made you late. what an annoying guy.

meanwhile, your secret mean boy was struggling to contain his screams as he hid behind a wall after stomping off. with laboured breaths, flushed cheeks and hearts for pupils, he giggled like a patient from the mental hospital.

ah..! you touched him! touched him! if he imagines hard enough, he can pretend you're gently carressing him! that you're looking at him just like he looks at you!

he shakily stares at the hand you swatted away, smile errily wide as soft giggles escape him. ah, you're so cute when you look at him like that... when you look at him in irritation... would you look like that when he exposes the fact that he loves you? or when you're married and he accidentally burns his food? would you push him away and quickly cook up another meal?

he giggles like a high school girl in love, breathing growing increasingly erratic as he places both his hands over his chest.

ah...

he wants to touch you again.

he wants to see more of your expressions.

he wants you.

and he will have you.

whether you like it or not.

#yandere #tw yandere #yandere x reader #yandere drabbles #yandere scenarios #yandere imagines #yandere reader insert #yandere character x reader #original character x reader #yandere mean boy #yandere mean boy x reader #suiana rambling #suiana brainrotting

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alastxrs · 2 months

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Hey, saw you you took requests, could you do some fluffy head cannons with velvette x male reader where reader is a fallen angel and they are short but they have huge fuckin wings, and can u make them an angy lil fella

𝐇𝐮𝐠𝐞 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐈𝐬𝐬𝐮𝐞𝐬 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐒𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐥

Y/N is of course a fallen angel

He's around 5'5

The reason he fell is due to his pride and his wrath

Now his wings are bigger than he is

He thought that he would lose them when he fell but nope! His wings are just black now

His wings will forever be beautiful, better than any other angel's wings

He'll sometimes let Velvette do whatever with them

The way he and Velvette met actually was because Y/N was screaming to someone about them touching his wings

He's just angry about having big wings but he gets worse rage when people touch his wings! (the only one who gets a pass is Velvette because you two actually get close until she asks you out)

He almost killed Valentino because he tried to touch his wings and have sex with him

Once Velvette and Y/N start dating, he's been comfortable with letting her touch his wings

She'll be the one to take care of his feathers

She'll just randomly caress his cheeks just to see his wings flop

His wings can wrap around the both of them while hugging or cuddling

Her nicknames for him are dove, midget, and doll

His nicknames for her are darling, my love, and Vel

He hates Vox and Valentino with a passion but will help Velvette with anything

Velvette is seriously the only one who can calm Y/N down

❝𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐒𝐄 𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒!❞

Velvette jumped when she heard the scream from inside the room she shared with her boyfriend.

She was used to it yet it caught her off guard every time.

Vox tilted his head when looking up from his phone. "Your boyfriend has been in town here for a while yet he's always screaming about his wings instead of your name." he hummed, mainly teasing her.

"Fuck off, Vox!" She flipped her business partner off as an annoyed look formed on her face. "At least I can control my man."

Vox scoffed rolling his eyes. "I'm not his keeper you know."

"Well you should be, your boy toy is fucking irritating."

"He's not my boy toy."

"That's not what last night was telling me, he was screaming your name." That made Vox shut his mouth and the television head turned his head away to avoid her smug smirk.

The female Overlord just walked away from the other not wanting to continue the conversation and to check on her lover.

Upon entering the room, where her partner was.

Y/N was laying on the bed with his wings completely covering the bed and his arms crossed, she knew how much he hated his wings mainly due to how big they were.

"Hey, dove-" She started before she was cut off by him.

The fallen angel sat up at the sight of his girlfriend with an irritated look on his face. "That bitch, Valentino fucking scared the shit out of me again!" He spoke as he fixed his hair and he looked at his wings with a frown. "He tried asking me for a threesome again! I don't like sharing you!!!"

Velvette couldn't help but smile as she approached her boyfriend and gently caressed his cheeks to make him look at her, she gently rubbed his cheeks while listening.

"And I refuse to fuck that flat-faced fuck!" Y/N was slowly relaxing and he wrapped his arms around her waist. ".....and- fuck you can't keep calming me down like this whenever I get mad...."

The taller demon chuckled and kissed him on the forehead, only he could see this side of her.

Like only she can see his soft side.

The woman kept kissing all over his face. " I like it when you're putty in my hands, doll~!" She teased just to see the blush on his cheeks, she moved to sit on his lap as she pushed him down. "I mean look at how cute you are!"

Velvette took her phone out and took a picture of Y/N before she showed him in the picture.

Of course, she wasn't going to post the picture.

Only she can see the hickeys on his neck from the night before.

"Darling...." The male mumbled as he grabbed her phone and placed it on the stand next to their bed before he pulled her into a kiss, his wings wrapped around her to keep the both of them close. He pulled away from the kiss for a second. "You are so lucky I love you."

The Overlord giggles as she begins kissing all over his face.

A yelp escaped his face and he tried to cover his face so that he could stop her from kissing his face. "No!"

Velvette grabbed his wrists and pinned them above his head.

"Don't hide your pretty face from me, dove! Heaven gave it to me and you aren't hiding it from me."

That made the short-tempered fallen angel's face flustered and he couldn't help but laugh as he leaned into the kisses he was getting on his lips.

"Well as your 𝐝𝐨𝐯𝐞, you should spoil me again tonight hm?" Y/N's wings soon disappeared now that he was relaxed, she let go of his wrist as he moved his hands to her hair. "I do want to remind others that I'm taken by the most sassiest of the Vees~!"

And of course, she couldn't deny her little dove from heaven.

This method....is very affective....

#hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel velvette #velvette #x male reader #velvette x reader #velvette x male reader #hazbin hotel velvette x male reader #hazbin hotel velvette x reader #hazbin hotel vox #no smut #fluff stuff #x reader #male reader #fallen angel reader #stinky valentino #hazbin hotel valentino #this does have a make out session-#uhhhh i tried with fluff best i could

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theodorecanaryhood · 4 months

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The Coffee Shop guy and Red Hood IV

Arkham Verse Jason Todd x Male! Nerd Reader

Warning: mention of homophobia and sex, plus some violence

There was a spring in your step as you walked hand in hand with Jason, the streets were busy as it was coming up November. Of course, people had the bright idea of preparing for next month now.

‘Can we check this place when we’re done?’ Jason asked, you nudged your glasses up your face.

‘Yeah, course’ you winked a little, Jason swung his arm a little along with yours.

You two weren’t paying much attention to what was around you, hence how you didn’t notice that you were leaning toward trouble.

‘Look at these two, queers’ a man called out, hanging back with his two men.

‘The fuck you say?’ Jason shot his head round to look at the men.

You nudged Jason a little to say a message of ignore them, without saying it. But Jason saw red.

‘You heard me’ the man said, obviously the leader of the group.

‘You can call me whatever you want, but you do not call my boyfriend anything’ Jason barked, the three men laughed, not taking Jason seriously.

‘Leave it, babe’ you urged by pulling Jason’s arm.

He softened to your voice and touch, allowing you to lead the way.

‘You should’ve let me hit them’ Jason said, voice shaking from anger.

‘Not when you’re Jason Todd, Red Hood does it and no questions asked. And no, that is not an invite to hunt them down later’ you reassured.

You sat with Jason in a diner, neither of you ate much today so you shared a plate of fries and both had a burger.

‘Fuck’ Jason muttered under his breath, you raised an eyebrow.

Turning your head to see the three men from earlier come into the diner. Sitting at a far end table. They seemed to spot you both as they pointed and chuckled.

‘Ignore them’ you urged again, noticing Jason’s fists clenching up.

You placed your hand gently on his, pleading with your eyes.

You both managed to have a good night out as Jason began to forget about the men from earlier. Until one of them shouted an obscenity to you.

Jason rose onto his feet, but you jumped in front of him, placing your hand on his chest.

‘Get them later’ you whispered, winking as Jason nodded.

You both paid for your food and walked out hand in hand, you stuck your finger up at one of the guys.

The three men were causing trouble again, as they were throwing bricks near passing vehicles. Shouting insults to people in the streets.

Obviously, it was no trouble at all for Jason to track down these three men, who had a record as long as his career.

Red Hood landed on top of their car, whistling at them to alert them. They pulled out their knives as Red Hood flipped over their heads.

Red Hood shot one in the arm and then the leg, wrestling the bigger one to the ground with ease. Then giving a hard kick to the head, knocking him out.

The third, the leader, Jason grabbed his arm and twisted until he heard a loud crack and the man let out a scream.

‘Why?’ The shot man asked, holding his leg.

‘Those two men, from the diner. They’re good friends of mine. And I don’t appreciate the things you said’ he charged and grabbed hold of the man’s shot arm.

The man winced in pain, Red Hood let out a chuckle.

‘Painful? Oops. Maybe this’ll teach you and your fellas here, to be a little nicer to everyone’ he said lowly as he finished off with letting the man drop on the floor.

‘Put pressure here, it’ll slow the bleeding’ he said, hesitating with his thoughts. But still, he didn’t want to kill them. Just make a point.

Sometimes, Jason looked at criminals like these three and felt a tiny hint of pity on them. Unsure why though, however he just wanted to scare them.

‘Done?’ You asked as you came out of the kitchen, Jason nodded.

‘Made sure they went in the ambulance ok, felt bad for shooting one of them. But it was non lethal spots, plus it hopefully scared them enough to be nice’ Jason said, taking his jacket off.

You walked over and gave Jason a kiss on the lips, him lifting you up off your feet.

He took your shirt off along with his, carrying you around the place. Upside down on his back.

‘My glasses are gonna fall off’ you said, taking them off and placing them on the table.

Jason laughed as he threw you off his back and onto the bed. Kissing your chest, stomach and then pulling your pants down.

‘Time for some fun’ Jason growled as he pulled your underwear down.

You gripped the bed sheets as Jason lowered himself and took you into his mouth. Making you moan out his name.

As always, Jason knew how to work you and get you to the end. He knew your body so well, and all its sweet spots.

Not to sound too vulgar, but Jason knew the exact spots to hit with you that most of the time you wouldn’t need to jerk yourself, he’d be so deep in you hitting it himself.

The rainy nights were the best for the winter, as it meant you weren’t in a hurry to leave. But Jason insisted on taking you to laser tag. He was surprised you’d never done it before.

Just simple things like these, innocent moments that Jason had. Times he showed his more fun and outgoing side, it made you fall more in love with him every time.

Moments like these, you never wanted to forget. Moments, Jason would always treasure. He went from the menacing and ruthless Arkham Knight, to the killing machine Red Hood, to this giant yet so loving and caring man.

#red hood #gotham #red hood fanfiction #red hood x reader #red hood x you #jason todd fanfiction #jason todd x reader #jason todd x y/n #jason todd x you #jason todd #jason todd x male reader #jason todd x nerd #red hood x male reader #red hood x nerd

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alexlovesfanfics · 3 months

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I’m probably going to be crucified for saying this but. I have problems with Percabeth. Don't get me wrong I definitely don't hate it and I do enjoy certain Percabeth fics but the largely canon and canon portrayals of it are. Well. Not good.

First of all, there’s the issue that pops up whenever a smart female character is in a relationship with a ‘dumb’ male character. They get dumbed down into being an idiot. This is especially true about Percabeth.

Percy is smart.

Let me repeat that. PERCY IS SMART.

Is he book smart? No. But we all should know that book smart is far from the only smart. But it’s the kind of smart that Annabeth is. She knows trivia. She knows mythology.

Percy? He’s smart in the he picks things up quickly sort of way. Exhibit A: He figured out that the casino was time warping and he not only broke out of it, but was responsible for Annabeth and subsequently Grover breaking out of it. There was absolutely no way Annabeth would have broken out on her own. Exhibit B: That boat scene in SoM where he figured out how to use the wind spirit things to speed them up. Exhibit C, he was one of the first ppl to realise Silena was a traitor. There are probably many more examples but these are just the ones I can think of from the top of my head.

(Also I think he was the one who tricked Crusty and freed the other 2 in TLT)

My second problem is the judo flip scene. Everyone always says it's romantic but fellas. Is it romantic to physically adult your partner after you see them for the first time in months? Onto their back where they have their mortal weakened that could easily kill them? (BC Annabeth couldn't have known the Achilles Curse was gone). We all know that if the roles were reversed, Percy would have been dragged to hell and back for it.

My third major problem is that Annabeth insults him. In the first book, I can give it a pass. Maybe even in the second book. But tell me why in HoH or BOO (I can't remember) Reyna complimented Percy on escaping Tartarus and Annabeth but in like ‘He had help’. Yes. He did. I understand that Percy couldn't have escaped without Annabeth. But let him have the compliment! Maybe even idk. Appreciate him? BC that's what normal couples do? Ik if it was me and my QPR spouses in that situation I would have jumped at the chance to complement and gush abt them. And Reyna responded with ‘True. He couldn't find his way out of a paper bag without you.’ ???

Reyna sweetie, this is your co-praetor!!! Percy made it to camp Jupiter without Annabeth! He can survive on his own just fine! He was also the war commander during TLO despite being barely 16!

Back to the situation at hand, the very least she could have done was stay quiet. And before you say ‘Oh it was a joke’ Percy was clearly unhappy and protested the claim. BC he’s not dumb despite almost everyone in his life acting like it.

The last thing I want to discuss rn is how Annabeth accidentally fed into his suicidal tendancies. Yeah I’m bringing up the Kym incident. Percy literally told Jason he could have controlled the poison and saved himself but didn't BC he thought it was the Fates punishing him for Akhlys. But that wasn't really her fault, though I'm still going to bring it up.

I want to end on a positive note so 2 Percabeth moments that actually make me smile. In TLT during the gateway arch bit, Percy finds the idea of Annabeth being an architect funny and she snaps a comment abt his dad. Percy asks if Athena and Posiden ever collaborated on anything and Annabeth tentatively offers the chariot. It was sweet and actually showed the two’s relationship warming up to something less hostile. Later during the Zebra chapter Annabeth tells Percy that she would fight by him BC he’s her friend, no matter what side Athena chooses. Some great moments.

(Also I like that Annabeth didn't hold it against Percy for forgetting their 1 month anniversary. She actually understands that he has a lot on his mind and that he just fought a war)

(Also I could bring up BotL but I won't BC I have other stuff to do and also I haven't read it recently enough like TLT which I skimmed today during a seminar BC I didn't have my sketchbook but my best friend had brought the copy I lent her and wasn't using it)

#percy jackson and the heroes of olympus #percy jackson #percy jackon and the olympians #annabeth chase #anti percabeth #not gonna properly tag the ship bc I like living thanks #anti annabeth chase #should I tag reyna?#smart percy jackson #im so glad that's a tag #shut up alex

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bufomancer · 5 months

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Meet the SKELETAL SIBLINGS! These ten male mice were surrendered to us today when their owner could not find homes for them all and couldn’t keep them. They were born Oct 3rd & are nearly 8 weeks old.

They were hand raised after their mom passed away when they were only 12 days old, so they are quite friendly fellas and eager to meet their new adopters!

Available through Tiny Whiskers Animal Rescue in Minnesota.

#rodentblr #mouseblr #foster critters

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xxsidneywritesxx · 10 months

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Hiya! I saw that your requests were open and I was wondering if you could do some headcanons for the upper moons realizing they’ve fallen for a human! If not that’s totally okay, I just enjoy supporting fellow writers!

I'm so sorry this took such a long time to fulfill !!! Please forgive the writer , she's a lil crazy <3 But thank you for the request !! I appreciate it sm

UpperMoons Realizing They've Fallen For A Human !

You meet him before the sunrise countdown or any of that begins .

He gets this stirring feeling for you. . . at first , he takes it in a completely separate direction than love . Like , seeing you as a possible rival ?

Love isn't too big and great in this man's vocabulary .

Takes him a while before he finally comes to the conclusion that he's fallen head over heels for you.

His insecurities about the way he looks tend to get to him now , when he's around you.

He doesn't want to scare you or hurt you . He's waiting for the right time to ask you to become a demon with him .

Even though he's in love with you, he can't see himself disobeying Muzan and allowing you to live without turning you into a demon as well.

If you do say yes, you'll be fighting at his side always .

Douma's a cult leader . High chance that you're a part of his cult , and he doesn't let anyone who follows him know he eats humans .

You get close to him through chatter when you see him around.

You're like his loyal assistant , in a sense , after a while .

When people visit him for assistance and worship purposes , he has you in the room as well, sitting right next to him.

Then, when you make a small comment about wanting a lover, this man realized something.

He fell for you .

Hit him like a freight train.

He'll invite you to go somewhere with him, maybe to look at the stars at night.

He'll then tell you everything. He doesn't seem like the kind to keep it a secret.

It was hard for him to believe his own feelings.

Since Koyuki's passing, he didn't think he could love another.

Oh, but he sure as hell did.

You were a hashira, and faced him in battle with Kyojuro . You didn't die , though .

If you're a female , high chance he just dodged your attacks and ran off as the sun was coming up .

If you're a male or non-binary , he fought with you , leaving you a bit injured .

He did come back to visit you afterward . You were just so pretty / handsome / good-looking that he couldn't not apologize .

This man is so respectful, and after a while of his visits, you get to know each other more .

This HC list goes for ALL of Hantengu's clones . Except the tiny one

Let's start off with Aizetsu ; he's the one who realized he was in love with you first .

He's strong , but a total softie for you.

You make him not sad, and that changed his heart . He loves you for it.

Now for Karaku ; This demon man is a menace .

Playful flirting during a battle was executed at some point .

Uh oh . . . he realized he totally loved you. The playful flirting got even more intense .

And now it's time for Urogi ; He's close to the same as Karaku , but he's less flirtatious .

He can be more serious about his feelings too .

Sekido time!; ComPLETELY in denial about his feelings.

This man takes DAYS to MONTHS figuring out his feelings , and it makes him hateful asf .

He doesn't like that he fell in love , but eventually cools down over it and tells you straight up . The other clones listen in . Sneaky fellas.

I'm not gonna include Zohakuten <3

Never thought I'd be asked to write for this man LMAOO but a request is a request !!

Gyokko loves artists . So you're an artist for sure.

Whether you paint , sketch , do digital art , etc ., he loves it .

He does art himself teehee , , just look at his pot of human bodies !! Glorious right?? (No)

You genuinely think his pot of human bodies is cute??????? Idfk

He likes that you "appreciate true art" .

Boohoo

Only writing for Gyutaro because Daki is mentally 13 <3 Ion feel like writing her anyway .

You work as a samurai in the Entertainment District , and you were supposed to protect his sister from burglars or other "vicious" people in the entirety of the district .

Gyutaro may have been a bit sealed within his sister , but he could still hear your charming giggles , even when you talked to Oiran Daki .

Eventually , Gyutaro comes out one night and tells his sister to spare you instead of absorbing you in her belt .

He doesn't ask , he demands <3

May seem crusty, but you find his personality attractive when the information comes that Daki is a demon and so is her brother !

Y'all fall in love blabla , Gyutaro hides you from Muzan

#fluff #demon slayer #upper moons #kokushibo #douma #akaza #hantengu #aizetsu #urogi #karaku #sekido #hantengu clones #love #x reader

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blingblong55 · 11 months

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Glitch- Simon 'Ghost' Riley x M! Reader, Vladimir Makarov

I was wondering if I could have Ghost x Male Reader with some Makarov, like Makarov likes reader and maybe scare the shit out of Ghost cause reader get captured

Based on a request:

M!Reader, established relationship, some angst (not really), fluff?,

You and Simon have been in a secret relationship for a few years now. It started off as you two being just colleagues, to him asking you to hang out with him. And now years later he is super happy you are his boyfriend. He adored the idea of always having you around. During missions he would always make sure you were safe. It was time for another mission, this time it was in Russia. It would just be 141 and you, nothing too big.

One day as you walked around a small village, Makarov saw you. You in some military uniform, a balaclava and your weapon. You stared at him as he passed by, he was mesmerized by you, your eyes so beautiful and so expressive. You were walking with Soap that day. Ghost had ordered you two to go get some food.

''That fella looks sketchy, don't ya think?'' you looked back and met with Makarov still staring at you.

''All Russians look sketchy, dead eyes, and that accent.'' Soap chuckled as he saw you turn around.

'' Yer little boyfriend might get jealous.'' he leaned in, which caused you to look at him. ''how do you-''

''please, the stares, the fact I saw you two kiss and also how he is more nicer to ya, I just knew you two were dating.'' he adds.

''does everyone else know?''

''yes and no, Ghost makes everyone shut up about it. He likes ya...really does.''

''how do you know?''

''He always blushes when you take your mask off, under all that eye paint, it's still noticeable. His voice is so soft towards you, it was bound to happen. S'nice to know the L.T. has someone.''

You smile taking all of that as a compliment. Simon Riley, the once cold hearted man, and now there he was waiting for his boyfriend to make it back to base. He had a picture of you two, you wearing his skull balaclava and he yours, you with a peace sign while he flipped the camera off.

Days after seeing Makarov, you were sent to look around the small village, no one could go with you, so you walk the same street as before, alone. Thats when Makarov saw you once more. He had grown some sort of infatuation for you. Well more like an obsession. He ordered his men to kidnap you, a truck pulled besides you and before you could react they knocked you down, dragged you into the truck and drove away.

Ghost was worried you hadn't returned to him. He almost lost all control of himself, he cursed himself for not trying to go with you. Laswell had found footage of the second they took you. And as the men made a plan, you were locked inside a basement.

Your hands tied to a chain, right in front was Makarov. He was in awe his hand slowly reached towards your balaclava. Once he removed it a satisfied smile was slowing creeping onto his face.

''well what a handsome man you are.''

You just looked at him, ''what is your problem?''

''My problem is I didn't have you, until now.''

''I am not yours too keep.''

''no? well, we'll see about that.''

In his mind, he had hoped maybe one day you would develop Stockholm Syndrome. That someway you'd accept to be his. But how could you ever love him when you love just one man and one man only.

As Makarov talked all you could think of was Simon, how much he would be hating himself. What if he had one of his episodes? who would be there to calm him down? talk him out of his own thoughts.

Four days passed, Makarov had kept you near him at all times, he had you tied up, but he wanted you around. He wanted you to see him ordering people around, thinking that might impress you. Wanted you to hear him speak Russian, as if the language would've made you love him.

But throughout the days, you only pictured one man. How his arms would wrap around you and how he would kisses your shoulder as he hugged you. He deep yet sweet voice ringing through your ears about how his day was. The cuddles and the small little touches he would give you throughout the day.

Yes, he was Ghost, but when you and him were together, it was Simon showing you his love.

On day 5, you were sure the team had been looking all over the country for you. At around 2 am, someone from the shadows wrapped their arms around you. You were in panic, but it soon stopped when he kissed your shoulder.

''It's me, love. Let me take you home yeah?'' he voice so beautiful. God did you miss his voice and touch. ''please.'' was all you could say.

He united you and carried you in his arms, the other men didn't say a word, they just trailed behind as they escorted you two out.

''Told ya.'' Soap commented, which made Price hit the back of his head.

Once you reached base, only Simon was near you, he wanted to make you feel safe, understood you could get overwhelmed.

''Missed me?'' he took his mask off. You smile, ''I'd be lying if I say I didn't miss your ugly face.'' you chuckled

''Oi, watch it.'' he too chuckled.

It was the little conversations like that, that made him try even harder for you. How you joked around him like mates would. How you let him baby you and vice versa. Simon was a lover, Ghost the fighter, you were the center of him.

He stared at you with puppy eyes. You were so..angelic in his eyes. He would fight a million and more wars to just have you. What he did to Makarov was just another love letter to you. No one in this world touches whats his, ever.

He leaned in and kissed you. He cups your face in his hands and he deepens the kiss. Maybe the kiss could prove to you he truly loved you. You kissed him back, a smile on you as his lips brushed against yours.

A brief interruption, a slight malfunction I'd go back to wanting dudes who give nothing I thought we had no chance And that's romance

Tags: @xweirdo101x

A/n: I know it's a little short, but I hope this is what you had in mind!

REQUESTS ARE OPEN

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mattalit · 1 year

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Will Byers x Male Reader

A/N: i can’t stand wattpad anymore so i’m moving the stories i actually like here lol

Length: 1.1 k

Originally Published: July 30, 2019

CW: mild homophobia

The phone rings and grabs the attention of Mike Wheeler and Lucas Sinclair away from the Dungeon and Dragons game Will had waited so, so long to play.

"No!" Will jumps up and smashes the end of his staff on the ground. "A distraction! Do not answer it."

Mike and Lucas look at each other, then both jump up and head straight for the phone. Mike reaches it first.

"El?"

Will is visibly disappointed; his face and shoulders droop and he lets out an exasperated sigh. (M/N) gets up from his seat and stretches before putting his arm around Will.

"We can play later, man. They're no fun when they're preoccupied," (M/N) states. Will says nothing.

"No-- sorry, not interested," Mike says into the phone before hanging up and turning around. He lets out a breath of air and rolls his eyes. "Telemarketers."

"Maybe you should just call them," Lucas suggested.

"You can do that?"

"I think so."

"Yeah, but-- what would we say?"

"We'll say nothing!" Will interjects, smashing the end of his staff into the floor again. "The Kuzar Tribe still needs your help!" He motions to the table where the now abandoned D&D games sits.

"Yeah, come on, fellas, we haven't played in weeks," (M/N) adds, slowly moving his arm from Will's shoulders and absent-mindedly scratching light circles into his back. Will glances at him, but his attention is back to Mike when he begins speaking.

"Alright then," Mike responds, and off-handedly motions towards the table, "I'll use my torch to set fire to the chambers, sacrificing ourselves, killing the JuJus, and saving Kuzar. We all live on as heroes in the memory of the Kalamar."

"Victory," Lucas says, uninterested. He puts his hand up and Mike high-fives him.

"Okay," Will pulls out of (M/N)'s grasp and turns around, "Fine." He roughly shoves his staff into a chair and rips his hat off. "You guys win." He turns off the dramatic music. "Congratulations."

"Will... we were just messing around."

Will takes off his purple wizard cloak and sets it down. (M/N) looks over at him, but doesn't say anything.

"Let's finish for real," Mike continues. "How much longer is the game?"

"Just forget it, Mike!" Will continues packing up his stuff.

"Will..." (M/N) calls out silently. Will does not respond.

Mike tries for peace, again-- "We want to keep playing, right?" He motions towards Lucas.

"Uh, yeah, totally," Lucas stammers out.

"We can call the girls afterwards."

"I said FORGET IT, Mike, okay?" Will yells, turning towards him. Mike looks back at him, but doesn't respond. "I'm going home." Will heads towards the stairs.

"Come on, Will!" Will shoves past Lucas and exits up the stairs.

It's quiet for a moment, then (M/N) sighs and follows after him. "Good job, guys," he murmurs as he passes Lucas and Mike.

Lucas sighs in exasperation and sits down. Mike follows Will and (M/N).

The rain pours heavily onto the ground as Will, (M/N), and Mike exit the front door.

"Will, come on," Mike pleads. "You can't leave, it's raining."

Will doesn't respond.

"Listen, I said I was sorry, alright? It's a cool campaign--"

"Really cool!" (M/N) adds.

"--we're just not in the mood right now."

Will turns around. "Yeah, Mike, that's the problem. You guys are never in the mood anymore. You're ruining our party."

"That's not true!"

"Really? Where's Dustin right now?" Mike looks away guiltily and doesn't respond. "See? You don't know, and you don't even care, and obviously he doesn't either, and I don't blame him. You're destroying everything! And for what? So you can swap spit with some stupid girl?"

"El is not stupid! It's not my fault you don't like girls!" Mike retorts.

The change in atmosphere was instantaneous. The cold realization of just what Mike had said seeped into each teen. It was silent.

Will stared at Mike, his facial expression unreadable. Mike stared back.

"Look... I'm not trying to be a jerk, okay?" Mike's voice had softened. "But we're not kids anymore. I mean-- what did you think? That we were never going to get girlfriends? That we were just going to sit in my basement and play games for the rest of our lives?"

"Yeah," Will sniffs, "Maybe I did. I really did."

Will hops onto his bike and takes off down the road. (M/N) scrambles towards his bike.

"Nice going, Wheeler. Mentioning the thing he's sensitive about." (M/N) takes off after Will.

"Will? (M/N)? Guys, come on!" Mike calls after them.

By the time (M/N) had caught up with Will, both Will and him were soaked.

"Will?" (M/N) called out, approaching Will's fort in the woods.

"What do you want?" a small voice called out from the fort.

(M/N) didn't respond, instead choosing to enter the fort. He pushed his wet hair out of his eyes and sat down next to Will. All was quiet, except for the pouring rain.

"Do you want to talk about it?" (M/N) asked quietly, looking over to his friend. Will shook his head no. (M/N) scooted closer, and whispered. "Do you want a hug?" Will hesitated, but nodded.

(M/N), despite being soaked, wrapped an arm around the smaller boy's frame and pulled him close. Will responded by leaning his head onto his shoulder.

Will looked down at the photos in his hand, but threw them into a corner of the fort, soon forgotten.

"You know Mike and Lucas didn't mean to make you upset, yeah?" (M/N) murmured, rubbing Will's arm soothingly and leaning his head on top of Will's.

"I know," Will mumbled back.

"You didn't do anything wrong, either."

"I know." Will snuggled closer into the boy next to him. "I did't think he'd bring it up, though," he mumbled.

"Bring what up?"

"That I... y'know... don't like girls."

"I mean, it's not his fault you don't like girls, but it's not yours either. There was no reason for him to bring it up," (M/N) responded. "Honestly-- the audacity..." (M/N) paused. "But on the topic of that, I suppose there's something I should tell you."

Will waited for (M/N) to finish, but he never did. Will pulled back and made eye contact with (M/N).

"(M/N)?"

"Yeah?"

"What were you going to tell me?"

"Will..." (M/N) paused again. He crawled towards to him, pushing him slowly towards the ground and straddling him. "I..." He mumbled something.

"What?" Will asked, breathlessly. He had never been this close to another boy before.

(M/N) leaned down to his ear and whispered. "I don't like girls, either."

Will could feel (M/N)'s breath on his neck, and he could feel it leave his neck when (M/N) leaned back. He sat up quickly, almost smacking his head against (M/N)'s.

"(M/N)," he called out softly.

"Will," (M/N) whispered, eyeing his lips.

"I think I like you."

(M/N) smiled lightly and cupped Will's face with his hands. He leaned in slowly, watching as Will, mesmerized, followed his lead. "Can I kiss you, Will?"

Will nodded breathlessly, his eye lids fluttering close. (M/N) closed his eyes and met Will's lips with his own.

#will byers x male reader #stranger things x male reader #x male reader

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wisteriaiswriting · 1 month

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may I request for clove x male reader where they team up and steal wingman and teach him how to use a gun 💀?

𝕋𝕣𝕒𝕚𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕊𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕠𝕟

Words: 294

First Clove fic so I hope you enjoy it!

“Uh…” The agents in the living room turned their heads towards Gekko, who was leaning in from the doorway. Looking around while worried. “Anyone seen Wingman?”

A chorus of ‘no’ gave him his answer, walking away to look elsewhere. A few agents sitting around were about to get up to help look but paused, watching a familiar butterfly float past.

They had an idea who was behind this.

***

“I’m thinkin’ that works best.” The one that ‘works best’ was a whole operator. Clove had handed Wingman one of the heaviest guns in the protocol's inventory, the heavist being the Odin.

“Even if it works, you don’t know how to use it anyways.”

“That's why ye here!”

“Yeah, no…” Taking the gun away from Wingman even as he and Clove complain. Putting it away just to grab a lighter one, a Marshal instead.

“If you want him to use a sniper, use this.” Clove spun it around in their hands before passing it off to the now excited Wingman. Guiding him over to the range, not wanting to risk anyone near you three right now.

Clove wasn’t a sniper user, so they watched as you taught him. The first few unassisted shots missed, but with your help they got closer. Because soon enough, and with you holding the end, he managed to get a headshot.

When it happened Clove rushed over, trapping you both into a hug. More like them and Wingman trapped you, either way you were stuck.

“Look at ma fella go!” Reaching over to hold Wingman, “You’ll be unstoppable Wings!”

***

“Hand ‘em over.”

“I- ugh!” Jett searched through her pockets before placing the betted items into Phoenix’s outstretched hand. “I really thought Neon would’ve taken him.”

“She does love the little guy.”

#valorant x reader #valorant x male reader #valorant clove #valorant clove x reader #clove x reader #clove x male reader #wisteria♥

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campyvillain · 2 years

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friends: whatever you do do not fucking rap about fucking sans undertale

me: ok

[2 hours pass]

me *stepping up to the mic looking blasted* did i ever tell you fellas bout the time i sexed another male

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zibiscusloon · 1 year

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Don’t ask me why I’m posting these I’ve just fallen back into a Splatoon mood and these guys entered my head again-

{Splatoon OCs}

Note- not including agents

Persephone “Sephie” Ika

-God help this dumbass she’s a hazard to herself and others-

-22 years old, female, she/her, pansexual

-She’s the most chaotic brush main on the field, who is literally only good at clam blitz (fucking somehow-)

-Ranked C- (she may be good at clam blitz but pity the poor souls on her team in any other mode)

-Has a pet Sea Bunny named Toast, or as Pushpop would call him “Devilfish”

-Found Pushpop around in between the events of Splatoon 1-2 after she accidentally stumbled upon the metro, she had no idea what this fella was saying or even acknowledged that he was trying to splat her but she quickly knew she wanted to befriend him.

-How? She gave him food. (Look that man was starved-)

-They moved in together and after a few years started dating. She’s his dumbass and he loves her.

-She’s no-contact with her parents for unspecified reasons.

-Met the Half Bait duo at one of their concerts, to which through a series of shenanigans involving some pissed off seagull, her and Pushpop befriended them (they all team up for Turf Battles)

-She will bite.

-She’s a hopeless romantic and has a large collection of romance novels.

-Collects Squid Friends (those lil inkling furbies)

“Pushpop”

-Sephie’s sanitized boyfriend

-Cynical and snide, Pushpop has little to no memory of who he was before he entered the Metro, all he knows is that he’s permanently pissed off.

-23 years old, male, he/him, bisexual

-He has a resting bitch face

-Doesn’t really get how Sephie managed to drag him into her life all those years ago but she’s his problem now and he’s come to accept this.

-The most annoying brella main you will ever meet, he has mastered the undercover brella.

-He’s a big Deep Cut fan (likes em mainly to spite Raps and Adaliah-)

-He has declared war on a literal slug (Toast; it’s a mutual hatred)

-Man has literally never lost a Splatfest, picking the same team as him tends to be a guaranteed win. (He usually doesn’t even support the actual team he picks he just goes with what he thinks’ll get him the most snails)

-Sephie is the one who gave him the name Pushpop, he doesn’t remember what his original one is so he’s let it grow on him.

-Doesn’t show it often but he is highly insecure about his zombie-like appearance. Sephie often reminds him of how beautiful she finds him.

-Him and Sephie wear promise rings.

Rakeidra “Raps” Sockeye / Bloody Mackerel

-Goblin goblin gob-

-Local fish somehow passed as a squid! More at 12!

-Raps is a Salmonling who fled her homelands near the Smokeyard to avoid attacks from Grizzco Industries (gal ain’t a fighter)

-22 years old, female, she/her, lesbian

-Salmonlings result from a genetic mutation within their eggs, they’re usually assigned as their community’s mechanics (Raps herself isn’t all that good with gadgets..)

-Can shift into a more salmonid like appearance in her swim form

-Strictly uses traditional Salmonid weaponry, her main weapon being an old rusty frying pan (its an old Sockeye family heirloom!)

-Met Adaliah by chance as they both had something to hide during their stay in Inkopolis, they both had a love for music and eventually formed their Punk Rock band: Half Bait!

-Uses the stage name Bloody Mackerel and prefers to sing in a nasally voice as she finds it more authentic!

-Developed a crush on Adaliah over the course of their friendship and eventually worked up the courage to ask them out (the entire confession was a disaster but Adaliah was so moved by this absolute idiot and agreed to date em; much to Raps’s shock)

-Relentlessly bullies Scuffle-

Adaliah Dumbo / Corpse Tide

-The other half of Half Bait, this is Corpse Tide! (Or just Adaliah-)

-22 years old, nonbinary, she/they, sapphic

-She’s a half-sanitized octoling, she came to the metro after hearing the calamari inkantation and was found by C.Q. and Tartar.

-However, unlike most unlucky octarians who came down there, they shortly began to take notice of what was going on as they went through the test sights (this however did not stop Tartar from trying to sanitize her, she managed to escape though)

-Despite the sanitization not being complete, Adaliah still has to deal with the repercussions of her new transformation

-She often feels as though her skin has begun to rot, and she has a few holes in her memory (one of their biggest fears is completely losing their memories)

-They and Pushpop might trauma dump on each other often- just a bit-

-Regular customer at Hotlantis

-Is actually insanely strong in upper arm strength, as such, they prefer more heavy weaponry (hand em a splatting and they’ll go ham on the battlefield-)

-It is not fun being on the opposing team when she’s playing ranked (they’re insanely good at finding high vantage points and will fully take advantage of their lil hiding spots, it’s the former solider in em-)

Scuffle Lukewarm

-He isn’t paid enough to deal with Raps’s and her bullshit I stg-

-This is Scuffle! He’s a jellyfish and Raps and Adaliah’s manager.

-28 years old, trans male, he/him, aroace

-This jelly has not sept a wink in the past five years. Basically living off of energy drinks and expresso.

-Raps has a bad habit of making snarky half thought out remarks to which Scuffle is the one stuck trying to be in damage control to preserve Half Bait’s reputation. He’s gonna kill her one of these days he swears-

-Met the Half Bait duo half way through their career while he worked a dead end job at MakoMart, he insisted he meant to do more then just live the life of a cashier and offered up his services as their manager.

-Had to learn how to speak some Octarian and Salmonid as surprise! He realized half way through working with em that neither Raps or Adaliah were inklings! Whoops! (So much that spending 2 years learning Inkling got him..)

-Handles finances and merch

-He really doesn’t get along with Sephie and Pushpop honestly scares him (he has to put up with em both though since they’re his bosses friends..)

-Tends to flare up in lil outbursts that take hours on end for him to cool down from.

-Tends to a kelp garden as a sort of self therapy.

Savannah “Savvy” Tropics

-Th-This is a child what are you doing here??

-The tech team for Half Bait, Savvy is a sea slug that works as Raps and Adaliah’s lil mechanic as she’s naturally gifted with gadgets.

-9 years old, female, she/her, questioning

-The sassiest lil shit to ever sassy lil shit. She’s such a damn brat-

-Met the Half Bait team after stealing profits from their merch from hacking their accounts. Raps was pretty impressed by the brats audacity that she gave her a job (much to Scuffle and Adaliah’s objection-)

-She’s a street rat orphan who didn’t really have anywhere else to go and hey, it’s a chance at money, why pass up?

-After finding out about her homeless status after the years they spent with her, Raps and Adaliah have seriously considered adopting her (they practically view her as their bratty child, they’re just waiting to see if it’s something she’d be comfortable with: spoilers, yes, yes she would-)

-Basically any time Half Bait would be on air she’d act as a moderator between Raps and Adaliah (especially during splatfest) she’d usually act as the one to introduce and represent a third team just cause she’s a menace who likes to bully her moms.

#my art #oc #oc art #splatoon #splatoon 3 #splatoon oc #inkling #octoling #sanitized octoling #splatoon jellyfish #splatoon sea slug #idol oc #didn’t include my agents cause I ran out of room #and I’ve been brain rotting on my non-agent OCs so-#they are all grade A dumbasses #(cept Scuffle he’s the only one with the brain cells-)#may redesign Sephie- but idk #all these refs are old as hELL I need to remake em-#anyway we will go back to our usually scheduled shenanigans these guys just decided to sneak in for a sec-

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iserorilydontnowlol · 9 months

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During Dying Times pt1

chubby!fem!reader x dilf!exsoldier!male

setting: it's a post apocalyptic world. You're just a girl who just got accepted into your dream college and you're quiet proud of yourself. Suddenly on the news you hear cities being destroyed by different terrorist groups, people turning into ashes and vanishing, and the earth decaying and filled with zombies. you're entire family turned to ash in front of you and now the only person who even remotely knows you is your father's old friend who served with your dad in the military, Matthew Simons. Your father's dying words were to protect you and since Matt has the upmost respect for your father, he will do as your father requested even if you are against it.

tw: age gap, (very) little body shaming, family deaths, eventual smut.

"do you have everything?" Matt asked you as you put the last of your belongings into his old blue truck.

"yeah." you replied with no hint of emotion.

"alright. Let's get going then." He gave you a pathetic smile to try to help your mood.

you got into the passenger seat. Matt passes you your blankets, books, and other stuff you wanted to keep in the front to help with your boredom.

"we're runnin' low on food so uh might have to stop at the ration station on the way." he spoke while starting the engine. "that alright with you?"

"why wouldn't it be?" you reply sarcastically.

He sighs and and you two began moving.

"just askin'." He murmurs.

you ignore him and continue to open your book to the last chapter you left off at. You try your best to focus on the story but the loud engine, the distorted noise of the radio and the noise of Matt clicking the buttons to fix that noise was hammering your earbuds.

"can you stop!?" you demand.

"I'm just tryin' to get the radio workin'. We might get some information or news 'bout what's happenin'" He speaks while still foundling with the buttons.

"What's that going to do?" you ask. "Everyone I know is already gone! they turned to ash right in front of you and me! Nothing is going to fix that."

you smack his hand away from the radio and click the power button, shutting off the radio.

he puts his right hand on the steering wheel and his other hand on his head as he leans against the window, annoyed. He decides not to press you.

you know he is frustrated by you but he shouldn't have agreed to take care of you in the first place. What would a divorced man with nobody in his miserable little life know about losing anyone? And now you were trapped with him whether you liked it or not.

you continue to read your book but are interrupted again by a loud, thunderous-roar from outside. In the distance you see white smoke as a large capsule rocket flies up into the sky.

you groan in annoyance while Matt snickers at your misery.

"don't know why they keep sending them up there when there needs fixin' down here," he tries to make conversation with you but you pay him no mind.

As you began to read the first line of the chapter, you hear another loud sudden, sharp noise.

"there it goes." Matt comments. You look out your window to see fiery black smoke just where the rocket had been moments ago.

"poor fellas," Matt doesn't seem remorseful at all and shrugs it off.

your gaze remains at the large dust cloud, your memories of your family flashing before your eyes. you came back to your sense with a loud gasp.

"you alright?" Matt seems concerned about you. You nod and turn to face him so that the explosion is out of your vision.

"It's okay sweetheart. everything's fine." he reassures you.

These were some of the only times you are glad he is with you. You finally got to reading your book and you finally complete an entire page without disturbance. the rest of the ride was quiet except the few times Matt hummed an old song but he was good at it so you didn't stop him.

two hours went by rather quickly. You two stop at a ruined building that barely stood up on it's own. Matt parks his truck on the side of the building. He goes into the back to take out some cash as well as some stamps.

"stay here." he says leaving you in truck all alone.

You melt into your seat as you see some druggies get into a argument with each other just outside. you continue to read your book but you couldn't focus anymore. you watch as the building door opens and closes and you just get a little glimpse of what's on the inside.

he never took you inside. you always stayed in the car while he went and haggled with the men or some shit. you'd listen to your mp3 player but recently abigail had broken it. God you were happy to be out of her house.

you're throat starts to become dry and Matt still isn't back with the water. your water bottle is already empty but you do remember that he keeps an extra water bottle in the back in case of an emergency. You crawl to the back and rummage through the hoard of supplies. you find some very not pleasant things that provoke some unwanted memories but you keep looking, while looking you find a carved wooden box. it was a little bigger than the book you were reading. you unlock the box and open it.

"oh wow." you exclaim in surprise.

you take out a dusty gun with a little navy charm on it. underneath was a little picture with a younger matt and another woman. Matt actually looked great, he didn't have any white hairs, and he seemed genuinely happy. the woman was blonde with a thin figure and a radiant smile. they both looked really happy together.

"Is this his ex-wife?" you thought to yourself.

other things in the box are a old dog collar with the name 'hamper' carved in it and a old silver ring.

"what're you doing?" you hear matt's voice from behind you. you flinch at his voice and he grows suspicious.

"what're you lookin' at?" you show him the wooden box and a the picture that you held in your right hand.

his eyes widened but he didn't say anything. he opened the car door and told you to get back into your seat. you put everything back where you found it and close the box. you climbed back into your seat.

"sorry," you mumble an apology and he just hums. you couldn't tell if he was angry at you. he places the heavy bag on your lap.

"they gave less stuff this time." he said while putting on the seat belt. you take out one of the water bottles and fill up your bottle. you give the rest to matt who chugs the entire thing down.

you two get ready to get on the road once again.

"why can't I just come with you for the rations?" you ask him while staring outside the window.

"there's just a lot of old weirdos in there," he says, "I just wanna keep you safe."

"and those old weirdos, is that counting you as well?" you let out a sly remark.

Matt chuckles which helps break the awkward tension between you two slightly.

"anyway, where are we headed now?" you ask.

"a friend of mine. he says he's got a place runnin' with supplies," he answers, "so I thought why not since y'know abigail..."

you nod. the situation with abigail was one of the worst ones. She was fine one night and the next she turned absolute crazy, crazier than she already was. she began to throw stuff at you and matt, mostly him, so you two quickly hurried to leave.

"how's your book?" he tries to make small talk, "you finished with it?"

"no, not yet. I just don't feel like reading." you say, putting the book back into your backpack.

you lean against the window. the ruins of the city, people with nothing screaming and the wilderness overtaking rather quickly, you saw it all before drifting to sleep.

your throat burned and you feel groggy. your entire body is in discomfort. it's finally too much to bear and you wake up.

"hey!" you hear matt's voice. "come one, get up. We're here,"

you groan and sit up straight to see an old school. the pillars were falling apart and green ivy covered them.

"come one kiddo, get up," matt speaks again.

you pick up your backpack and your blanket that was at your feet and get out of the car. you see matt come up from behind you carrying few heavy bags. he gives you a smile and signals you to follow him. you two walk to the front gate where an older woman which you didn't notice stands. matt bends down to hug her. she pats his back while they greet each other with 'hellos' and 'welcomes'.

you stand behind matt awkwardly, shifting your legs while him and the old woman talk. matt finally notices you and introduces you.

"Ruby," matt talks while gesturing towards you, "this is the general's daughter."

ruby's eyes light up and her smile widens.

"oh ho, this is her?" she says in a weak and shaky voice, "oh hello darling. you're father was a great man!"

you force a nod as well as a half-assed smile to yet another compliment given to your dad. you swear these people knew more about your dad than you did and for that, you'd never forgive him.

matt asks if you two could come in and ruby jolts up and apologizes for not asking sooner. She leads the way to the main hall gathering all the people present. Matt places your stuff next to a wooden table and goes to greet everyone. you stay behind with Ruby who just has the fattest smile on her old face while watching the guys. you remain quiet as few older men, around matt's age, show up and shower matt in hugs.

was it just you or was this taking eternity? one after another, more men came and this never seemed to end. ruby seems to notice your boredom and tries to talk to you.

"y'know," she begins, "you were like this small when I first saw you," she says, lowering her hand to her knees. "now look at you, you've gotten so big!"

you force another smile and just hum.

"a little too big," you heard snickers from behind ruby where a group of teen boys stand. you found it ironic how the ones who laughed the loudest weren't that different from you.

you pay them no mind. Ruby turns around to probably tell them to shut up.

"ignore them honey, you know how boys are-"

"ugh." you side eye ruby telling her to shut up. you walk up to matt who is talking to a blonde man. you pull at his sleeve and he looks down at you.

you give him an annoyed look but he puts one hand on your back and pushes you forward.

"this is her," he shows you off to his friends.

"the general's daughter!" the blonde man exclaims. "you brought the general's daughter!" he looks at matt who nods with a soft grin.

"I have a fucking name," you enunciate each word irritated, making sure they knew how you felt about that title.

the man looks a little taken back but he smiles faintly. Matt clutches your shoulder telling you to hold your tongue.

"sorry fellas, she's just tired from the long drive," he looks down at you with a threatening smile, "isn't that right?"

"yes. sir." the annoyance in your voice still lingers as you glare at him. he gives you a hard squeeze before letting you go. you roll your eyes and look down the carpet as you ignore the blonde man's apology. ruby jumps in to fill the silence.

"how about I show you your rooms," she rushes to matt, grabs her arm and takes him down the other hallway.

you were about to follow him but matt grabs your elbow pushing you in front of him forcefully. you whine silently and look up at him, whispering for him to let go. he says nothing back but just looks at you with a stern expression and a unwavering gaze. you sense a hint of menace lurking beneath his surface so you say nothing, averting your gaze as he tightens his grip. you three walk to the end of the hallway and go down the stairs through a large red wooden door. the three of you walk through the courtyard which looks horrible. there was no greenery, just dead yellow grass that's overgrown and some dead ivy. you and matt remain silent while ruby talks in her weak voice, informing the both of you about the school.

you finally reach your supposed room that was present behind the building of the small courtyard. ruby opens the door and gestures you two to go in. matt nods with a thankful grin which quickly fades as he looks at you, pushing you in before him.

you quietly let out a yelp and pull your arm away from his grasps. you turn your attention to the room in which you now stand. there are a few old wooden desks in one of the corners and two bunk beds on both side of the walls. the only light source in that room was a the large window right in front of you which was broken. you rub your foot against the floor of the room and there is a clear separation of the wood flooring and the gray dust pile. matt and ruby discuss something while you look around the room. the door closes and you turn to see matt, his eyebrows furrowed and his lips resting in a little frown.

"what was that?" he asks walking up to you.

"what was what?" you shrug, glancing away.

"listen," he begins.

"ugh." you groan in annoyance because you knew he was going to start another one of his scolding sessions where he tries to act like your dad.

"no, look. at. me." he spits out, his tone filled with venom. you gaze up at him, locking eyes with him only for a few seconds before glancing back at the floor, your arms crossed.

"I need you to behave." he starts, "these people are giving us a home, okay? you can't keep acting like this."

"whatever," you roll your eyes and turn around, beginning to tear up but it's not quiet noticeable yet.

"stop this," he pauses for a moment, "this, princess act."

"princess act?" you snap around, "you never let me do anything!" you pause for a second, "I was just standing up for myself. I hate that old fucking lady and those fucking dudes just standing there.

matt sighs.

"that is no excuse to disrespect them. you just met them. you need to learn some discipline and start behaving like an adult."

"are you even listening to me!?" you shout at him. "this is so- ugh!" you walk away from him, frustrated and sit down on one of the beds.

matt felt disappointed and frustrated himself. he tries to say something but is interrupted by a knock on the door.

"one second," he yells and turns his attention to you. "just stay here and think of an apology for Dave. I'll be right back."

you groan, "I'm not doing shit."

matt doesn't say anything and opens the door. you hear ruby ask if everything is okay to which matt just hums while nodding. ruby asks matt if he was ready to see his room. you are a little taken back by that question since you thought that he'd be in the same room as you but after giving it some thought, you accepted it.

ruby leaves and before matt follows her, he says something to you.

"I'll be back to check on you," he stops briefly, "and if anyone bothers you, come talk to me."

and with that he closes the door, leaving you in silence as tears rolled down your cheeks.

pt 1

#chubby reader #reader x dilf male #reader x male #eventual smut #light angst #body shaming #comfort #zombies #post apocalyptic #fem reader

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onskepa · 9 months

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Can you do please Trudy and a male from the Omatikaya falling in love after the great battle (in an au where she and Norm didn't have anything i don't wanna see that man suffer) i was thinking of a fluff thing, like he being a little more shy and she is being flirty and is just cute.

Ooooooohhh this is a first for me, now, I dont consider this a male reader since I would be breaking my own rules. So this will be trudy x OC. Hope you all enjoy this~!!

Also yes in this, norm and trudy aren't romantically together but are still besties for life!

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Mo'nim

After the great battle, many humans left. And some stayed. One of them was Trudy Shacon. She was a great asset and strong alley for jake and the na'vi. Her ship was her ikran. And like all the ikrans in battle, her beloved too died for the greater good. Rogue one, her baby. Was a big miracle she didn't die from the explosion.

Aside fighting, shooting guns, being a baddy, trudy at heart loves to fly. When no one is looking, she would fly her ship through the floating mountains and just admire the view from up high. She loved the freedom her ship gave her, to go anywhere she wanted to go, go as high as she wanted to be.

So when she saw many ikrans flying to their death, she knows the na'vi's pain. To lose someone close to you and never to enjoy the union of flying together. She knows it.

When the humans left, many things were left behind. And who was trudy to leave them be wasteful? Using her mechanic skills, the machines that were broken were reused for many things, expand on the lab, fix the air ships, create eco friendly bunkers for stuff. Anything really to make herself useful and busy.

Of course thanks to Jake sully, all the humans who are loyal to the na'vi were welcomed into the clan. Including trudy, the humans are all seen as brothers and sisters to the Omatikaya clan.

Trudy is deemed as a warrior among the na'vi as hold her in high regard as she was willing to put her life on the line for the people. The very few humans the na'vi respect.

So when she passes by, a na'vi will say hello or greet her in one way or another. And trudy has come gotten to know many na'vi, some she is close with. But there is one na'vi she is aware of but isn't as close.

Mo'nim.

He is a tall, kind man. Not a warrior, but rather a healer. Would rather walk in the shadows than in the sunlight. Mo'nim is those silent types. Shy and quiet. It was that reason why trudy wants to get to know him. Many na'vi have unique personality, but mo'nim was very interesting.

Every time trudy would go into the village, she would scan around to look for the quiet na'vi. She didn't want to ask anyone as means not to give the wrong idea or if word would reach him. No. Trudy wants to find him in her own way.

By being straight forward.

"mo'nim, right?" trudy asks the 9'10 ft tall na'vi. Mo'nim in question, looks at her, taking in her appearance and knows her as the flying human.

He looks around, not wanting to make eye contact. "I don't know much about na'vi etiquette but in human standards, it's rude not to look in the eyes when talking" she says with a playful smirk.

Her teasing voice made his insides stir a bit. But doesn't know why. "I'm sorry, It's just...I don't talk to humans that much, its not because I don't like you!-I mean I do!-no no, what I mean is-OH eywa I'm sorry...!!" mo'nim stutters in his words.

Trudy tries to hide her chuckles but fails. Mo'nim had his ears pinned to the back, his tail lowered as a sign of self insecurity. "no no! I didn't mean to laugh at you, its just...you're an interesting fella" trudy answers quickly.

Purple hue spread across mo'nim's cheeks. Feeling a little flustered. A look trudy has quickly come to like.

"um...well if you have come looking for me....is there s-something you need....?" mo'nim asks shyly. Trudy gets closer, making mo'nim back away a bit. "Yes, in fact I do need something from you" trudy trails on. Mo'nim leans slight a bit, "and what would that be...?" he asks.

"you"

Oh may Eywa take him now.

Mo'nim can feel his heart about to escape his ribcage when he heard that. But feeling too much, he up and left, climbing from tree to tree. As he leaves, hearing trudy's voice become more and more distant.

"was I too direct....??" trudy asks herself.

So for the next few days, trudy would try to get mo'nim's attention. By calling his name, purposely going near his home, really antthing to be in mo'nims eyes. The golden eyes trudy can never get enough of.

Hell, she has taken the extra mile to learn na'vi, albeit her accent is thick, but the local na'vi taught her well enough to speak in a conversation.

So when the opportunity arrived, trudy made the most of it. When she found mo'nim near a river, instead of being slow and steady. She did the opposite.

"hey there good looking"

mo'nim was quick to turn around and see trudy sitting close to him. He was caught off guard, didn't expect to see her. "trudy...? why are you still looking for me...?" he asks slowly.

Trudy shrugs playfully before getting some tall grass and starts to weave it. "Cant I see you? You caught my eye and I just simply want to get to know you better".

Mo'nim didn't think trudy was a bad person, just wasn't so used to receiving attention like how she gives him. "Im very sorry trudy, but its just-well maybe we-no no, I umm....oh eywa I cant speak no matter what I say" mo'nim blushes heavily, purple hue once again spreads across his cheeks.

Trudy laughs out in pure amusement. "It is ok mo'nim, you're very cute like this. Maybe talk to me some more~?" trudy gets closer, feeling bold.

Mo'nim's mind goes blank for a few seconds before processing what she said. "w-well I am not so s-sure, b-but perhaps or maybe we c-can..." his voice trailed off. It only made trudy get closer.

"hhmm yeeeeesss~?"

Trudy's smirk was of a sly one, her dark eyes burning into his soul. She was unlike other human women, much less, like any na'vi women he knows. She is bold, confident, and not so apologetic.

"I...!! I have to go!" he got up only to trip on his own steps but quickly got up and left. Trudy didnt feel bad. Just try a bit harder next time. She looks down at the half weave bracelet.

"I can do better next time" trudy tells herself. Something about mo'nim that just cant be ignored. And whatever it is. She wants it. She wants mo'nim.

Idk If I did trudy justice in her personality. I love her a lot but god! she is too cool for me too handle! Tell me what y'all think! I dont mind re-writing this cause I feel like something is missing. But anywho! hope you all liked it!

mo = space

nim = shy

#avatar #na'vi x reader #na'vi x human #na'vi avatar #avatar the way of water #trudy shacon #trudy x reader #na'vi oc #na'vi x human reader #na'vi #avatar oc

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