i saw the post about the miks x reader comfort fic n i just wanted to say please do post it !!! this isn’t meant to come off as pressuring you or smt but i love your writing n i love miks sm and rn hes the only thing keeping me mentally sane and ive been struggling lately so id love to read a fic w that theme
Posted here ! Even though I'm not very confident in it, I hope it'll help you at least a little 💕
Hello, I have red some of your fics about valorant agents and I really love them :) I was hoping that if you could perhaps write a fic about Miks comforting F!reader
I just want that man to say some comforting words (smt like him saying I love you and such) and all because lately these days I haven't been feeling up.
I just love the way you write them :) Thank you! Have a Nice Day/Night<3
It took me time (almost a month 😬) but I finally post it. I love reading hurt/comfort fics but I'm very bad at writing this kind of stuff. Every time I reread the few that I've written and posted, I violently cringe. I hope it'll satisfy you enough though.
Have a nice read !
Miks never expected his first time at your home to be without even warning you, but there he was, waiting for you to open your door.
You had been eerily quiet these past few days, not going to the training grounds or attending the meetings. The other agents barely saw you at the cafeteria from time and they all agreed to say that you looked exhausted and not in your best mood. Miks had suspected that you were in this state because of a mission gone wrong. Knowing how you had the sad tendency of blaming yourself, he wasn't surprised that you've decided to isolate yourself from other agents for some times. He even step back to give you the space you wanted. What caught him off-guard on the other hand was when he learned from Sage's mouth that you decided to take some days-off for an undetermined amount of time. He had to harass Brimstone into giving him your address and there he was, in front of your front door.
He rang the bell and knocked again. He waited thirty more seconds before your opened it, dressed of a long hoodie he was sure used to be his.
“Guess who brought ice creams ?” he grinned. You blinked once. Twice. Then reached for his face to be sure you weren't hallucinating. “Can I...come in ?”
Tears appeared in your eyes and his face immediately dropped. He took you in his arms without hesitation, holding you tightly. Without a word he guided you inside.
“I’m here, ljubavi*. Let it all out,” he murmured and let himself slid down against the wall while keeping you in his embrace.
“I’m so sorry,” you sniffled. “I’m a mess and...and I didn't say goodbye. I ran away like a coward. I’m the worst.”
“No,” he calmly shook his head. “I am the one who should be sorry. I should've been a safer place to you. Otherwise, you wouldn't have isolate yourself so much. You’re not the worst in anything, you’re just carrying too much on your shoulders. Let me have some of the weight too.”
He kept cuddling you while rocking you from side to side, murmuring Croatian words that weren't understood by your ears but accepted gladly by your heart.
“You don’t think I’m a dead weight for you or the protocol ?” you said with a tired voice.
“Never. If anything, you’re a source of strength. You help me move forward and encourage me to be my best self.”
You stayed quiet for a quite some times, letting his words comfort you. You then, lift you head up to look at him.
“How did you...find my address ?”
“Brimstone gave it to me,” he smiled maliciously.
“That easily ?”
“No. I locked him in his office and forced him to listen to Levan Polka for two hours,” he let out a chuckle and shrugged when your eyes widened in shock. “Worth it. Let’s have some ice cream and a movie night, shall we ? Go sit in your couch, I’ll bring us spoons.”
Before you could even protest, he cast you a stern look. You sighed, wiped a few other tears then complied. He returned from the kitchen in less than a minute, moving into your home as if it was his. He gave you the spoon and casually sat down next to you with a serious look.
“Ljubavi*, I need you to promise me something.”
You tilted your head, curious. “Hm ?”
“Please don’t ever hesitate to come to me when your mood is down,” he lifted his pinky finger, his tone begging.
You looked down at your ice cream bucket, frowning. You realized how loved you were by him. He showed it through his words and actions. Hell, he even tortured Brimstone to get to you. So you lifted your pinky finger, and linked it around his. Satisfied, Miks pulled you in a long kiss.
The relief he was emanating almost made you cry again, but he put a spoon of ice cream in your mouth.
“Let’s spend those days-off together, okay. I don’t give you a choice anyway.”
For the first time in a long while, Miks heard a chuckle from you. It was a short and tired one, but a chuckle still. A small victory that he intended to reproduce each day.
omg i just realized ur french are you okay 😭😭 how do you handle all that heat
Well, my soul is cooked to perfection, my body is sweating in places I didn't even know it could sweat, my neighbour went crazy and started to dance naked in the neighborhood early in the morning, I've seen more bare torsos in the streets than at a beach and I'm pretty sure my skin melted 🫠 but I'm good 👍🏾
My fan has a misting system and I've taken the habit of putting icy water in it. Oh, and the only time the shutters are open is when the sun stops spitting its hate on us.
I survived the first wave of heat 👍🏾 The second one is in a few days so I'll have time to prepare by making icy smoothies (my little brother love those) and a LOT of ice-creams.
I'm a bit more worried for my neighbours and their pets, though...
You can ignore it if it's too corny😭can i have linkclick request characters of your choice meeting reader for the first time who has a really beautiful pair of eyes i'm talking like gojo satoru/ai hoshino kind of eyes, thankyou i really love your writtings, even i cringed at my own ask
I don't think there is a 'too corny' when it comes to x reader fics. I mean, the whole thing of writing or reading a x reader fic is to accept the Holy Corniness bestowed upon us.
Oh ! I wrote your request with Liu Xiao in mind (because I dreamed that I slapped him)
Liu Xiao was someone who was used to have everything he wanted with a snap of his fingers. He possessed a greed carefully hidden beneath his charisma and charming smiles. He had a thirst for everything beautiful, anything that he could admire without the risk of getting bored.
“You’re staring.”
And there you were, casually sat at a coffee-bookshop as if your gaze weren't the most beautiful piece of jewelry one could lay there eyes on.
“I was just wondering if the book you were reading was interesting,” he smoothly said.
Yet you seemed skeptical, and skepticism added a glint in your eyes that was oh-so-stunning.
“Truly fascinating,” he murmured to himself as he sat down in the chair in front of you.
“I didn't say anything...”
“Have you ever been told that you have the most beautiful eyes–”
“Yes,” you said blankly. “It is getting kinda predictable.”
Liu Xiao has never seen someone so unimpressed by him. He just laughed. And you just looked at him with a boredom that was increasing each second.
“I’ve never seen this shade or this hue,” he said. “I apologize for being curious.”
You rolled your eyes and closed your book. “In that case, I apologize for not being interested in continuing this conversation with you.”
You stood up and calmly exited the bookshop. Liu Xiao only watched you, entertained. He found you adorable, thinking that you could easily escape him.
helloo, I'm back with another request if you don't mind ^-^.
I was wondering if you can write a scenario where Miks or tejo noticed that we are overworking ourselves, going to missions a lot and not taking care of ourselves, so they decided to lift a bit of our workload to get us to rest
Thank youu!! Stay hydrated since it's summer right now!!
I decided to write with Miks. I hope you'll like it !
(and yes, I'll definitely hydrate... I'm at this 🤏🏾 to jump in the Seine)
Seeing you running like a headless chicken around the base was as adorable as it was worrying. Miks hasn't seen you rest or just relax in days, and he had also noticed the size of the dark circles beneath your eyes increasing. The second you landed after a morning mission, you immediately ran to fulfill your duty. Even Sage couldn't stop you.
“Babe ?” Miks once called you. “Why don’t you–”
“Not now, Adrijan,” you shook your head without even glancing at him. “Those scans and analysis won’t read themselves out loud.”
It became even more worrying when he saw your coffee consumption increasing.
“I don’t think that’s good for your heart,” he had sighed.
“It’s good at keeping me awake,” you had shrugged.
Seeing you withering away was too painful. So with the guidance of Viper who started to be deeply annoyed at your stubbornness, he started to help you lift your burden by running analysis you were in charge to run and writing reports you didn't write yet. After Miks experienced what you imposed yourself to go through, he was even more convinced that you needed some down time.
Once he was done he joined you in your room. He was absolutely not surprised to see you hunching over your laptop, at the brink of falling into a light slumber. He gently walked in your direction and pressed a hand on your forehead.
“Yeah, you’re done here,” he shook his head with a sigh.
“No I’m not,” you yawned. “I have to–”
“Taken care of by me and Viper,” he cut you off. “It’s bedtime for you. I missed our cuddle time.”
You sleepily blinked at him, the information slowly getting to you before your eyes widened like plates. He used that instant to safeguard your work on your laptop before closing it and putting it aside.
“You WHAT ?”
“Yeah. And it was a pain in the ass.”
“So it means that I can work for the next analysis a few days early–”
You were cut off by him pinning you against your bed pillows by your shoulders. The look he cast you was the firmest you’ve ever seen on his face.
“Adrijan ?”
“Or you could just rest for once,” he said sternly.
His eyes narrowed, as if silently challenging you to dare to work again.
“...or I could rest,” you complied.
His smile returned, almost giving you a whiplash, and he let himself fall beside you.
“I missed us, you know.”
“Sorry,” you yawned.
You were so tired you were already asleep. Miks gathered you into his arms and also closed his eyes, reassured that you were back to him.
It's been a while, but I had another idea if you'd be willing to write for it. Do you have any ideas for how Vyse would react to her S/O setting up a whole date night/romantic evening for her. Making dinner, movie night, stuff like that?
Thanks and I hope you're having a good one!
Hi Howdy! Anon ! I find it quite funny that among all the short fanfics I've written for this fandom (and damn ! there's a lot), I can't recall one that follow the simple prompt of a romantic dinner ^^'
I hope you'll like this one !
Vyse eyed the chair you pulled for her. If she had eyelids, she would have blinked several times in bafflement. If she could blush, her face would have been as red as a poppy flower. It was your first date and you didn't make things in moderation. You invited her outside of the headquarters in your own home and you had made dinner for her as she took a well-deserved nap because of the mission she had in the morning. You had let her write her report in your room, and when she came out, she discovered that you had prepared the table with candles and rose petals.
“I...uh...made dinner,” you said with a shy smile.
The last time she had seen such setting was in her own mind as she was reading a romance novel. Before she started dating you, she would've never thought that someone would do something like that for her. But there you were, being the enamored partner that you were.
“I didn’t take you for the kind to make such surprise.” Her voice had a slight huff but there was something so fond in her voice. “These candles are such a fire hazard, though.”
“It’s fine. I have two fire extinguishers.”
You spend dinner making small talk and laughing together. It was so rare that she felt so light, Vyse was grateful. Her mind was out of her research or her responsibility in the protocol.
“How did you convince Brimstone and Viper to take me out of the headquarters ?” she asked.
“Blackmailing.”
You said it so casually she had to remind herself that you were Cypher and Fade’s equal in the art of blackmailing.
“And they were fine with that ?” She tilted her head.
“Of course not,” you shrugged before standing up and cleared the table. “Wanna watch a movie ?”
Used to your habit of suddenly changing topic, Vyse cast a glance at your couch and was surprised to discover a heavy and comfy-looking blanket and fluffy cushions. She looked back at you and had a small chuckle.
“Smooth.”
“How about Indiana Jones ?”
To answer to your proposal, she sat down on the couch and pat the space beside her. She was glad she couldn’t blush when you sat down next to her with ease as if it was your birth right. She was glad you couldn't hear how fast her heart beat when you wrapped your blanket around the both of you and pulled her close.
Before you, the only romance she had experienced was in the novel she liked to read. Now that you were with her, fiction looked pleasantly very real.
Hello! Could you write a fanfic/short story (+18 maybe?), about the reader/y/n, with a love triangle with grog strongjaw and pike?
Thanks!! ❤️❤️❤️ (No worries if you don't want to do it!!!)
👀
It is so rare that I write +18 things... But I tried 乁( •_• )ㄏ
I hope you'll like it.
Letting out a last moan, you finally let yourself fall against Grog’s torso as exhaustion dawned on you. You were all sweaty and in serious need of a bath, but you didn't trust yourself to not fall asleep and drown in the water.
“He got enough of your attention, don’t you think ?” Pike praised you, kissing your shoulder blade. “Isn’t it my turn ?”
“Let me breathe a little !” you huffed.
How someone so sweet and gentle could turn into a sadist once in the sheets would always evade you. Grog, despite his size and strength was gentler than one would expect. You were still surprised of how careful he was when he handled you. In fact, he was so gentle that Pike encouraged him to add more strength in his thrusts. She clearly was the devil on his shoulder.
“You want some water ?” Grog asked gently while patting your back.
You lazily nodded against his chest, trying to catch your breath. There was something cute about Grog taking care of you after bed activities. And his facial expression was so earnest and yearning, as if you were his top priority. When you sat up on his hips and took the cup of water he gave you, you couldn't help but stare at him, admire him.
“Do you want me to take care of this marks ?” You will be too sore later if I don’t.”
And there was Pike, casually pointing at your rear as if she wasn't partly responsible for its impending soreness.
“And whose fault is that ?” you grunted.
You finished your cup and patted Grog’s chest. Pike only laughed at your grumpy tone.
“Help me out, big guy ?”
Grog smiled down at you, he helped you lay down on your stomach on his lap. You were already feeling that impending soreness that Pike was already erasing with her healing ability. You let out a relieved sigh.
“Too tired ?” Grog asked you.
“I’m exhausted, big guy,” you hummed. “No more thrusting for today.”
Unfortunately for you, your relief was short-lived. These two, despite being besties, always fought for your attention. And it seemed that Pike was tired of you giving it to Grog. Or Grog smiling smugly at her. She not so casually rolled you on your back on pulled you towards the edge of the bed. Soon enough, her face was between your leg.
“Why are you this insatiable ?” You grunted.
Behind you, Grog smirked down at her, adding gas to the fire.
“I said it was my turn,” she just answered before diving in.
Hii hope you're doing good. Can you write a fic where omega Sova and omefa agent reader's relationship (or just friendship) is cracked. From the recent events. Like the reckless attacks on alpha sage and other agents. Reader notices the change in him. The fact that he joined vipers' side and all. thank you <333
Oof ! It's angst time ! It is so rare that I write angst but here we are !
As a lore follower, this request reminded me that the Legion would soon perform their final strike ! Damn I'm so excited ! And nervous... Sage better rest or I'll knock her out.
Sova wasn’t blind. He could see it as clearly as day, the hurtful amount of disappointment in your eyes every time you looked at him. You didn't lean into his touch like you used too, didn't seek his company anymore and the rare times you two talked to each other, he could almost taste the revulsion in your tone.
“You made your choices,” you once told him. “I made mines.”
He assured to Viper that he would make you hear him out, that he could convince you. But the more he opened his mouth, the deeper the lines of sorrow creased on this beautiful face he used to wake up to.
“I don’t recognize you, Alexander,” you said with a small voice. “Viper is confusing survival with vengeance and you keep following her blindly !”
His fists clenched, he made a step towards you, yet he couldn’t meet your eyes.
“I have no regrets,” he hissed.
“That’s what saddens me.”
Those words arrowed directly into his heart.
He kept trying to convince you, coming back to you again and again, desperate to bring you back at his side. But to your eyes and ears, he looked and sounded like a lost zealot, a caricature of the man you loved.
“You lost yourself, Alexander.”
He kept coming back to you until he couldn't.
You left.
Viper immediately dimmed you a traitor and Sova, Sova had to admit to himself that you were right.
Now that you weren't by his side, he truly and utterly was lost.
Helloooo may I please request a vax x reader where they wake up the morning after their first time and he can see the glow on the reader and how gorgeous she looks
Done ! I hope you'll like it !
Your senses had always been sharp. You were often on lookout duty when you were camping in the wild. Even when exhausted, your senses never lost their bluntness. Your body could be sore and tired, the second you felt something shifting, your senses would focus on it. So when early in the morning Vax’ildan woke up and stared at you, you were easily pulled out of sleep. It was a good thing you felt safe enough around him to not pounce on his throat.
“Vax ?” You yawned.
“Hm ?”
It was the first time you heard his morning voice so close to your ears. The shivers that ran down his spine didn't escape.
“You’re staring,” you rubbed your eyes.
“You’re beautiful,” he said with a dreamy tone.
You blinked sleepily and let yourself relaxed against the pillows. The sun was barely peaking above the horizon. You cast him a side glance before closing your eyes again.
“I have dried drool on my chin,” you yawned again.
“It adds to your charm.”
“My hair is a mess.”
“Love the new aesthetic.”
You opened one eye and met his enamored ones. You felt so flustered you closed it again.
“You're tired.”
“I’m in love,” he responded simply, and you heard the smile in his voice.
Your eyes still closed, you felt his hand cupping your face and his lips pecking your temple. He kissed you the same way he did the previous night when you ended up exhausted after exchanging your lust for the first time. When you reopened your eyes, he was grinning like an idiot. Was he aware of the marks in his neck ?
“Let's sleep some more,” you sighed.
“I won’t say no.”
He spooned you and watched you fall asleep. His grin didn't fade one second. It even widen even more when he realized that you were comfortable enough around him to lower your guard and fall asleep peacefully.
“Sleep well,” he murmured as he snuggled closer to you.
HELLOO!! I love your Iso x Reader, where he forgot your bday I was wandering if you could write one for Miks :D (I love that pineapple man so much) 🙏
Pineapple man... I think this is your fault if I dreamt of Miks' head being Spongebob Squarepants' house.
I still don't know if it was a weird dream or a nightmare...
Anyway, here's your request !
You were okay.
You were absolutely fine, even.
As a healer, Miks was one of the busiest agents of the protocol, especially since Sage was weakened. You weren't angry at him. You weren't even disappointed. Instead, you were quite worried. You hoped he got enough sleep or time to eat. You knew he wasn't the type to overwork himself, but the concern was still there. He left your bed in a hurry this morning, after all. You didn't expect anything in particular from him. You especially didn't expect him to knock at your door late at night, exactly five minutes before midnight. He was panting and carrying his laptop under his arms.
“Adrijan, did you ru—”
“I give you the rights to all my hoodies !” He blurted out.
“Shhhh !” You grabbed his arms and yanked in your room and hurriedly closed the door. “Don’t scream like that ! Viper complains enough about us being too loud.”
He set his laptop on your desk before grabbing you by your shoulders. You have rarely seen him so serious.
“I give you the rights to all my hoodies,” he repeated.
“Baby, I already have them. We’ve established that when we started dating.”
He took a deep inspiration before opening his laptop. You stepped closer, curious. He opened a tab on his latest work, his latest song.
“Then I give you the right to erase this.”
“WHOA—”
“I deserve it !” He cut you off. “ljubavi*, I forgot your birthday.”
You closed the laptop and sighed. “You were busy, Adrijan.”
“But I—”
You raised a finger and he immediately closed his mouth.
“Did you eat well ?” You asked, to which he nodded. “Then, if you want to redeem yourself, have a full night of sleep with me.”
He watched you getting comfortable in your bed. He was baffled at how casual you were. Still, he joined you and let you spoon him.
“Could we go gift shopping together ?” he asked against your chest. “I wanna do this correctly.
“Yes yes,” you sighed, patting his head. “Sleep well, Adrijan.”
Hiiiii! Could you write something for Vein? He said to her “what a lovely sight to wake up to you” after they first night together? (could be a hint of nsfw but mostly fluff)
Done ! It was honestly interesting imagining Vein being so smitten (in a non-creepy way). Most of the time when I write for Vein, the first thing that comes to my mind was the very first line he said in the show ^^'
The first thing you saw when you opened your eyes was a wide and happy crimson gaze. How someone who could be so unhinged and passionate could look at you with so fondly still escaped you.
“Awake ?” he murmured.
You shook your head sleepily, not feeling awake enough to talk. Your body also somewhat felt sore, which made sinking into drowsiness more tempting. You closed your eyes again, a yawn escaping you. You vaguely felt him caressing your shoulder blades and chuckling softly.
“What a lovely sight to wake up to,” he murmured, though he wasn't sure you were listening. “I hope I didn't overwhelmed you too much, last night. Finally having you to myself did more to me that I expected.”
You let out a light groan in your sleep that reminded him of a small disgruntled puppy. Vein chuckled and gently pinched your cheek, memories of the previous night flashing in his mind. He remembered the moans you let out when his teeth met your skin, the pleased and almost condescending smile you had when he shook beneath you, the surprised gasp you had when he finally pinned you down against the mattress and the soft pecks you gave him when he panted near your ears.
“Thank you for your trust, sweetheart,” he said as he took your hand and kissed it fondly. “I am truly honored to have received such a precious gift.”
You were still sleeping but it was alright. He would have no problem repeating this words when you wake up, nor would he restrain himself from teasing you at your flustered state.
