I want to see a pic where Quiet sneaks up on V, chokes him out, and then proceeds to do naughty things to his body while he's passed out.
note: if you guys continue to ask me to draw non-con stuff i will continue to prank you
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I want to see a pic where Quiet sneaks up on V, chokes him out, and then proceeds to do naughty things to his body while he's passed out.
note: if you guys continue to ask me to draw non-con stuff i will continue to prank you
Ocelot silently walked up behind Kat, wrapping his arms around her and leaning forward to rest his chin on top of her head to peek at what she was so focused on. "Kaaaaaat~ You've been staring at it for the past five minutes~"
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āBut Adamā¦..ā Katya whispered, mostly for dramatics as she felt his body against hers and his chin rest on her head.Ā āItās beautifulā¦!ā
She gestured downwards to a glove, it had a very subtle metal framework on the back of the hand, leading to retractable claws on each finger.
Her arms crossed over her chest as she watched him move to the closet, listening and taking in each word he said.Ā āNo, not your boots. Maybe Millerās though.ā She snickered, trotting after him as he started to dig through her clothes, pulling out that dress in particular.Ā āReally?ā she smirked, holding the sides of the dress out to get a better look at it.Ā āIād be amazed if you could squeeze into this little thing~ā
Laughing, he turned the dress around and held it up to her instead. āI wouldnāt dare try. Besides, Iām pretty damn sure it looks a lot better on you, anyway.ā Adam looked around the room for a second as if there could be someone listening before leaning in and whispering, āMillerās boots do smell quite horrible~ā
Ocelot nodded, instinctively brushing her hair out of her face from when she sat up. āIāve told them not to give you anything unless you specifically ask for it yourself; Iāve learned my lesson with that one.ā He offered another smile, resting a hand on the bar of the gurney. āAt most theyāll offer some sort of painkiller, but only because theyāre concerned about you. You can also request a blood test if you think those who held you captive had injected you with something or anything of the like, or if you just want to be safe. That would be the only kind of testing done, and it would only require drawing some blood. But again, itās your call.ā
Ocelot silently walked up behind Kat, wrapping his arms around her and leaning forward to rest his chin on top of her head to peek at what she was so focused on. "Kaaaaaat~ You've been staring at it for the past five minutes~"
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āBut Adamā¦..ā Katya whispered, mostly for dramatics as she felt his body against hers and his chin rest on her head.Ā āItās beautifulā¦!ā
She gestured downwards to a glove, it had a very subtle metal framework on the back of the hand, leading to retractable claws on each finger.
[Kept you waiting, huh?]
Ocelot chuckled and tilted his head, reaching out for the glove to run his fingers along the framework. āNo doubt about that⦠My little Katya is turning more and more into an actual cat lately~ Maybe I should start buying you Fancy Feast?ā Snickering, he took a step back in case she had decided to use the glove on him, or even just throw an elbow back.
(( Lololol, I see what you did thar! ))
āHaha~ They call it Fancy Feast, but it smells like an old boot.ā She laughed, turning to look at him with a sly grin.Ā āIād much prefer a real fancy feast, a nice steak dinner or something along those lines. Prime ribs maybe? We cats are high maintenance after all though, you should know that being one yourself.ā Reaching out poked his chest with a soft chuckle,Ā āyou Ocelot.ā
āI hope youāre not talking about my boots, I take good care of those... Hmm, it has been a while since we last went out for dinner... Maybe we can go somewhere tonight, preferably someplace with an exquisite dessert menu...?ā Smirking and raising an eyebrow, he turned on his heel and began sauntering towards the closet, going through Katās clothes before pulling out his favorite dress on her, playfully holding it up to himself as he turned to face her. āWhat do you think, too much? Maybe I should do my hair first~?ā
She gave a small nod. The mission came first. She hadnāt forgotten that. āI didnāt tell them anything when they had me in that room.ā Leaning her head back further, War shut her eyes a moment and tried her best to relax. In doing so, the bruises on her neck and face became a bit more visible. When they wheeled her into the infirmary she became more tense and alert. Her eyes flickered around the room and eyed each and every doctor that approached her.
āYour determination rivals the Bossās, War. You did extremely well.ā Once in the infirmary, he quickly helped the doctors with whatever they needed before heading back to the girlās side. āYouāre safe. Theyāre not going to hurt you or test on you, they have only your safety in mind; that, I can promise you.ā
Ocelot silently walked up behind Kat, wrapping his arms around her and leaning forward to rest his chin on top of her head to peek at what she was so focused on. "Kaaaaaat~ You've been staring at it for the past five minutes~"
@catsandtheirlies (eeeeeeeeeeeeeey)
āBut Adamā¦..ā Katya whispered, mostly for dramatics as she felt his body against hers and his chin rest on her head.Ā āItās beautifulā¦!ā
She gestured downwards to a glove, it had a very subtle metal framework on the back of the hand, leading to retractable claws on each finger.
[Kept you waiting, huh?]
Ocelot chuckled and tilted his head, reaching out for the glove to run his fingers along the framework. āNo doubt about that... My little Katya is turning more and more into an actual cat lately~ Maybe I should start buying you Fancy Feast?ā Snickering, he took a step back in case she had decided to use the glove on him, or even just throw an elbow back.
@catsandtheirlies continued from x
War gasped sharply when Ocelot put some weight on her shoulder. Turning to face him, she grasped his wrist tightly to try and ease the weight off of her,Ā but she simply wasnāt strong enough to do so. He was making sense but War didnāt want to listen. TheĀ fear of the infirmary was simply tooĀ engraved in her head.Ā "I-I trust you. I-I just donāt want to go to the infirmary. I donāt want to see the doctors.ā She was terrified and while the thought of something internal had crossed her mind, the thought of the infirmary was much scarier. āPleaseā¦please donāt make me go.ā On of the staff members tried to ease her back on to the gurney, causing her to turn and kick out at them harshly. āDonāt touch me!ā
āWar, please. It wonāt take long, just a quick search to make sure youāre going to be okay. After that, if you still wish to be out of the infirmary, you can take care of your own wounds.ā Seeing the staff try to ease her back down, he made a sharp hiss at them and quickly shooed them back. āIf it makes you feel better, I can be present the entire time youāre in there, just please let them do their job while thereās⦠still time.ā He had no idea what had happened to her, or if he was worrying for no reason. He just wanted to be sure that everyone was going to be safe⦠That she was going to be safe. Sure, she was just another soldier, but she was one of the best they had, and somehow, Ocelot had grown quite fond of her stubbornness. Without realizing it, he had developed some kind of protectiveness over this particular soldier.
War looked at Ocelot for a few seconds. The sincerity and worry in his voice caused her to frown and she finally conceded.Ā "Okā¦yeah. Ok.ā She nodded in agreement. "Only if you come with meā¦ā Nervously, War laid back on the gurney and watched the staff slowly start to wheel her to the infirmary. Ocelot wouldnāt letĀ them hurt herā¦right? No. He wouldnāt do that. Sheād be fine. He said it would be a quick check. They would check for internal damage and then she could leave. She could go back to her room and heal herself up. āI did my job. I completed the mission. I got the Intel we needed and the base was destroyed. I did my job and everyone else made it back safely,ā she informed him.
āOf course. If it makes you feel better about it, Iād be happy to tag along.ā Letting out a small sigh of relief, he offered a small smile as he walked alongside the gurney. When she started speaking about the mission, he began mentally kicking himself; he was so worried about the girl, that he had forgotten all about her mission. āGreat job, War. Iāll report back to the Boss as soon as weāre done here.ā
(Skullfaceās voice) āSuch a lust for Ocelotās torture fetish! Whooo?!ā
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@catsandtheirlies continued from x
War gasped sharply when Ocelot put some weight on her shoulder. Turning to face him, she grasped his wrist tightly to try and ease the weight off of her,Ā but she simply wasnāt strong enough to do so. He was making sense but War didnāt want to listen. TheĀ fear of the infirmary was simply tooĀ engraved in her head.Ā "I-I trust you. I-I just donāt want to go to the infirmary. I donāt want to see the doctors.ā She was terrified and while the thought of something internal had crossed her mind, the thought of the infirmary was much scarier. "Pleaseā¦please donāt make me go.ā On of the staff members tried to ease her back on to the gurney, causing her to turn and kick out at them harshly. āDonāt touch me!ā
āWar, please. It wonāt take long, just a quick search to make sure youāre going to be okay. After that, if you still wish to be out of the infirmary, you can take care of your own wounds.ā Seeing the staff try to ease her back down, he made a sharp hiss at them and quickly shooed them back. āIf it makes you feel better, I can be present the entire time youāre in there, just please let them do their job while thereās... still time.ā He had no idea what had happened to her, or if he was worrying for no reason. He just wanted to be sure that everyone was going to be safe... That she was going to be safe. Sure, she was just another soldier, but she was one of the best they had, and somehow, Ocelot had grown quite fond of her stubbornness. Without realizing it, he had developed some kind of protectiveness over this particular soldier.
"Are you okay?" [I might be back. :3c ]
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6. After a near-death experience
War nodded slowly as she limped off the helicopter with the help ofĀ one of the other soldiers. āIām okā¦Iām fine. Iāll be fineā¦ā She stumbled and would have collapsed had the other not been holding her.
Ocelot nodded, but frowned once his face was no longer in her line of sight. He knew she was going to be fine, she was a strong lady who wasnāt going to just give up after something like that. But right now? At this point in time, was she really okay psychologically? He couldnāt help but worry about her, so he rushed to her side, helping her onto the stretcher that had been prepared for her. āLet the staff take care of you, War. Iāll come check on you soon, alright?ā
Three hours of captivity had taken one hell of a toll on her.Ā They had electrocuted and drowned her, but that was all she could remember. War nearly died twiceā¦or perhaps she had died. She couldnāt really remember that much. When she was placed on the stretcher sheĀ immediately began to fight. āNo! No! I donāt want to go to the medical platform! Iām fine!ā She started kicking out at a few of the staff members in an attempt to get them to back off.
āWa-War!!ā He rested his hand on her shoulder and put some weight on it, knowing that it probably hurt her; hopefully it would grab her attention. āListen to me, we need to make sure they didnāt do anything else to you; hurt you internally, or worse. If they did, then chances are, youāre not gonna survive another day. You know the blonde girl who sits in one of the rooms up here? The sweet innocent school girl from Costa Rica? We need to make sure that what happened to her, wonāt happen to you.ā He eased up on her shoulder and sighed, shaking his head. āNow, you can either go quietly, or weāll put you under right here. Iām sorry, War, but we have to do this either way. I promise you weāre only trying to help you. You trust me, right?ā
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6. After a near-death experience
War nodded slowly as she limped off the helicopter with the help ofĀ one of the other soldiers. āIām okā¦Iām fine. Iāll be fineā¦ā She stumbled and would have collapsed had the other not been holding her.
Ocelot nodded, but frowned once his face was no longer in her line of sight. He knew she was going to be fine, she was a strong lady who wasnāt going to just give up after something like that. But right now? At this point in time, was she really okay psychologically? He couldnāt help but worry about her, so he rushed to her side, helping her onto the stretcher that had been prepared for her. āLet the staff take care of you, War. Iāll come check on you soon, alright?ā