Synopsis: You’re a nurse at HQ; after the events of the doll fest, the leader of team akuta and a supporter from the south ward fell into your care. All seems well until they both seem to take a liking to you while you’re exhausted from the work…
Tags: jealousy, fighting for your attention, enjin is a cocky little shit, they both wanna pounce you but too weak to do so, nursing, if rudo can be a wolf you can be a bunny, fem!reader, afab!reader, mutual masturbation, thigh grinding, begging, vouyerism, and more!
a/n: I NEED BOTH OF THEM SO BADDDUGHHH. ty to my friend for helping me come up with this idea. also i haven’t written smut before so bear with me if it’s not as good as expected… also i am NOT a medical expert small parts may be inaccurate. sorry it’s a bit late!!!
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The air inside the infirmary was heavy, weighing on your shoulders; the past two days had been hectic, nurses at HQ overwhelmed by the amount of people that’d been injured at the doll festival, sorting patients by how important they seemed to be.
That’s how you got stuck with these two: the leader of team akuta on your right, and a supporter on the left that’d been crucial to landing a hit on the freak that caused the whole issue in the first place.
For two days, your waking hours had consisted of nothing else but taking care and checking on the two, leaving you exhausted, frustrated, and pent up from how much effort it took to take care of these two. You got irritated easily, making you restless, your ears starting to twitch every other minute.
The third day was the same, their monitoring lessened since they started to become stable, but you still had to check on them.
Your back was turned from the two cots, the curtain tied back to not have to go around each time to administer the medication. You were straightening up the supplies since you needed to busy yourself to not go insane, when you heard a voice from behind you.
“hey… what time is it…?”
You turned to see the blonde, Enjin, awake. He was definitely still weak, but also definitely awake. His eyes were squinted, so you went to dim the lights of the room, making it easier for him to see.
“oh…! it’s uh- around 7pm right now. Glad to see you’re awake.” You responded to him as politely as you could. “how are you feeling?”
“and boy am i glad to see a nurse like you workin’ on me…” He tried to whistle and flash you a grin, but looked kinda idiotic since he had no upper hand in this situation. “kidding kidding, i am feeling pretty okay… aside from the soreness.”
“ah, that’s expected. You two took quite the hit out there, i’m actually surprised you woke up now…”
“Come on, you think I could go down that easy? I’m the leader of team akuta! I gotta be able to bounce back from anything. Hell, i’d bet i can get up right now-“
“Please don’t.”
“shit!” Enjin winced as he tried to sit up so suddenly, risking some of the tubes attached to him. You really didn’t wanna get irritated again… “okay- maybe not…”
Your ears twitched as you helped him back down, hand resting on the muscle of his chest. You were immediately checking to make sure nothing moved or came out of where it was supposed to stay.
He started to speak again, “maybe i’m not too strong right now, but at least i have a cute nurse to help me.” Enjin was shameless with how he let his eyes slowly go down from the tips of your ears to the fluff of your tail. “never thought the cleaners hired bunnies.”
‘Please just let me do my job…’ You tried to hide the reaction to his blatant flirting, his sweet words and weak, raspy voice mixing with your exhaustion so sweet.
“You really didn’t just do that so you could watch her check you.” A rough woman’s voice called out from behind you. You turned to see that the supporter was also awake, this day couldn’t get any better.
You had learned her name was Mildretta, a supporter who seemed to have gotten the first hit on the beast and was immediately knocked back by it, and saved by Enjin of course…
“What? Me? Never…!” The blonde feigned innocence, looking to the side sheepishly, “I was a bit sore! That’s all!”
“Right, right…” Mildretta replied with skepticism, her gaze shifting to yours. “he seems fine enough to not be checked, no? He’s fine enough to be blatantly and horribly flirting with you anyways so…”
You really didn’t need anything else to be said as you shifted your attention to Mildretta, tuning out everything and the way Enjin basically whined, “hey! don’t ignore me!”
“You seem to be okay… but i’d reccomend taking it slow for the next few days,” You spoke as you looked over Mildretta. You never knew a woman could be so… muscular, but you shook that away, turning to Enjjn. “That goes for you too.”
Mildretta spoke before Enjin. “that’s understandable, but what about you? You seem restless.”
“Yeah, she’s right, whatever… but you do seem restless, bun.”
Does he need to use that nickname? It did weird things to you. On one hand, he was a bit annoying, but the way he spoke made your stomach flip, like he had practiced this a million times with a million different women.
“it’s fine, really… i can take care of myself.”
“but can you? your ears have been twitching a lot since I woke up… that can’t be normal.” The salmon haired woman spoke up.
“it’s not… but it’s fine. Like I said, i can take care of myself. I’ve just been a bit, tired, since we got the influx of patients.”
“i could help with that.” Enjin spoke up confidently.
“You couldn’t help with that.” Mildretta retorted, shooting him a look, before finding yours again. “Sorry about him, he can’t control himself around pretty women.”
You were going to respond when you processed what she said. Did she mean that like, he found you pretty? Or did they both think you were pretty?
“okay, how am i supposed to control myself? You can clearly see, i know damn well you think she’s cute too.” Enjin frowned, obviously wanting some sort of straw to latch to.
“That’s not the point, Enjin. The point is, you’re being an idiot about it.”
“What else am i supposed to do? I’m stuck in this bed, i can’t flirt normally, all i have is my voice! And hey, you didn’t deny me!”
You just stood there between them, not knowing what to say. You felt a warmth climb up inside you; two of your patients were practically fighting over you, while you couldn’t even say anything. You were, quite frankly, overwhelmed: You were exhausted, a bit annoyed, and flustered by the words coming out of Enjin’s mouth.
Thump thump thump.
“At least i’m being respectful! Doesn’t matter if i also like her.”
Thump thump.
“This is my only chance! Lemme have it, man!”
Thump.
“Please just- be quiet for a second.” You sighed, stopping your foot from hitting the ground over and over, feeling your ears fold down. Your body was so tense, the sensation bubbling over.
“sorry… how do you want us to make you feel better?”
You couldn’t help yourself. First, you wanted to get back at Enjin and make him as bothered as you got, and you really did need a release from being so pent up.
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“Fuck… you’re a good nurse, y’know that?” Mildretta sighed, watching your body move above her as she laid there, not moving. Your mind was a blur as your hips acted on their own, body sensitive while you grinded on her thigh, taking what you needed from her. “not only can you take care of us, but we can take care of you.”
“mhm, yes, needed this so- ngh- so bad…” You whined, a wet spot forming on your panties as the friction made your brain turn off.
“take care of us? let us take care of her? I haven’t done anything!” Enjin groaned as he watched, the view from his cot like heaven in his eyes, your plush body moving smoothly against Mildretta’s thigh, little tail and ears making it even better. He palmed the bulge growing in his pants, unable to contain himself while slipping his hand beneath the waistband.
“shut up Enjin, you’ll have your turn.” Mildretta huffed, her hands finding your hips to help guide them back and forth, elliciting another whimper from you as you rutted against her.
“He likes the show, sweetheart, how about you make a mess on my leg before he gets a turn, yeah?” She hummed, half lidded eyes staring up at you while you leaned forward, arms by her shoulders to support your body.
“please, please yes… wanna cum so bad…”
“i do not like the show! gimme a turn, asshole!” Enjin frowned, frustratingly gripping his weeping cock in his big hand.
Mildretta payed no mind to his suffering, shifting her leg up a little, pressing it up which caused there to be delicious friction against your clit, “c’mon, honey bun, i know you can do it, you’re doing so good…”. You rutted faster and faster, high pitched moans filling the room as you felt your orgasm crash over you in waves. Your hips stuttered and clenched around the muscle of her thigh as you rode out your high.
“good girl, that’s a good nurse… see? Told ya you needed some help.” She smirked up at your twitching body, before her gaze went to the side where Enjin was still on his bed, his tip an angry red, leaking pre as he tried not to buck into his hand.
“i think we both know you’re still not fully taken care of.”
Mildretta probably wouldn’t be into pda that much. Outside maybe she’ll have a hand on your lower back or will gently guide you by the arm, or at most she’ll give you a small kiss in rare situations. In the privacy of your shared room, she’s all over you: hands on your hips or thighs, holding you close, and peppering kisses all over your skin like you’ll disappear at any moment.
Mildretta loves calling you pet names. Outside, it’s a little “love” here and there. Inside, it’s “sweetcheeks, hun/honey, baby” and maybe “kitty” or “bunny” if you like that.
Mildretta is totally possesive. She hates seeing other people try to flirt with you or even touch affectionately, and will immediately try to squeeze herself between you two without exactly saying why she’s doing so. When you guys get home, she’s giving you many reminders on who you are to her: hers.
Mildretta likes it when you put your hands through her hair, and it calms her down quite a bit. After a particularly stressful job, or any job for that matter, she loves to find you and melt into you, whether that be on your shoulder, chest, or thighs. Preferrably she’ll lay face down on your lap since it’s the most comfortable and it makes it easier for you to see where your hands are going in her hair. If she isn’t thinking, there’s a chance she’ll fall asleep in this position.
Mildretta doesn’t trust easy, and it took a long time to get to where you two would be in a relationship. She views vulnerability as a weakness that could be exploited if shown carelessly, which is why she tries to be tough. It took a lot of time and effort from you to show her that she could let her guard down around you, and it revealed that she also cared deeply about you. She would buy you gifts, tell you sweet things, hold you when you needed, and never wanted to do anything that could hurt you. When she loves, she loves all the way through, and made sure you knew it.
Synopsis: Reader likes mildretta and basically confesses while drunk, but Mildretta can’t bring herself to say it back.
A/N: uhhh first fic and i havn’t been drunk this MIGHT be a little silly. purely self-indulgent. sorry if this has been done before…
i love mildretta so much i’ve read all the fanfics for her everywhere so i have to resort to writing my own. i should be sleeping i literally graduate in less than 12 hours but i’m writing this instead.
pretend mildretta is at hq and not the south ward for whatever reason…!
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Parties were never her thing; Mildretta was a woman of strict discipline and stern demands, not dancing and drinking to let her inhibitions go.
Though, that didn’t stop her mind from going places whenever you were around, not that she’d ever admit that.
A Giver that would always find a way to talk to her, be next to her, take her on missions ‘cause she was “good at her job” (not that she wasn’t a hell of a shot), but most importantly, treated her like someone worth caring about. Mildretta was so used to being intimidating and too tough for useless chatter, so when you entered her life, a giver that kept on giving, she couldn’t help but feel nervous for once.
You would say you were like this with everyone, that you only wanted what was best for them, a truely kind soul even if the others weren’t your cup of tea. This would also apply to the salmon-haired warrior you had for a supporter. Something about her was so fascinating: the way she worked, her dillegence, her strength, the way she could probably fold you in half without breaking a sweat- that utter devotion she had to her craft. Even if you showed everyone the same amount of kindness, maybe she got a little bit more, just to try and see what was behind that tough wall of hers, and maybe, just maybe, it was because you liked her.
Another party rolled around at HQ, Enjin says they’re to “boost morale”, everyone else goes just to drink… and you couldn’t say you were excluded from that. Being so nice to everyone had it’s toll when a lot of them were really annoying… So you drank the night away, the warmth of liquor the only thing that seemed to co-operate with you. Now, while you cared less under the influence, being drunk and in a room full of annoying people was a lot less appealing than being drunk on your lonesome.
Stumbling through the halls, trying to find your room was the only thing in your mind, until you hit a wall of course.
Though this wasn’t just any wall.
Pale eyes found yours as you landed on the ground with a prominent thud.
“Y/n what the hell?” Mildretta frowned down at you, expression unreadable. The view from the ground was, quite nice… was she always this tall? “You gotta watch where you’re going.”
A drunken mumble came in response as your eyes trailed up her figure. From this angle, her presence was much more powerful than it already was, not to mention her ample chest, your heart rate was already starting to quicken.
“Are you seriously drunk again? We’re not even on the field and i still have to watch your back. You have to be doing this on purpose at this point.” She sighed. She probably should’ve just left you there on the ground, like she would’ve for anyone else, but she didn’t. Mildretta couldn’t just leave you there, not when you’ve made her feel so special.
Her long hair fell forward as she crouched down to your level, seeing your hazey eyes and smelling the alcohol on your breath. “you’re lucky i’m not just leaving you here and letting you make a fool of yourself, Y/n.”
“i’m not a fool…” You frowned, watching the way her hair framed her face, falling down beside her chest. Not being sober really made it easy to be shameless. “but maybe i am… for you.”
“a fool for me?” She responded, an eyebrow raised. She felt tingles on her neck with the way you were oogling her, it had to just be the alcohol. “you really have gone insane.”
“I’m only insane when you’re he-“
“stop that.”
Her arms were quickly under your body, picking you up like you weighed nothing, taking you to your room. This made it easier for her to hide the deepening shades of red on her cheeks. “shamelessly flirting with me… what’s gotten into you?”
You basically whined, a little upset she was pushing away your desperate and awful tries at being somewhat smooth to your inebriated mind. “why can’t i flirt with you? i can’t flirt with pretty women?”
‘pretty women’? Was Mildretta a pretty woman? She never thought of herself as one, compared to all the models in clothing ads or magazines at least, so hearing that from you of all people… It made her think things she didn’t want to think.
“I wouldn’t say i’m exactly a pretty woman.”
“yes you are! hello?”
“why are you so adamant about this? If anything, you’re the pretty one between us.”
Shit. Did she mean to say that? Mildretta cleared her throat, reaching your room after what felt like an hour. “whatever. Forget what i said, you’re too drunk to even make a desicion for yourself, Y/n. Go sleep this off, and maybe you won’t be such an idiot in the morning.”
Didn’t matter, in your mind, she clearly thought you were pretty, and that she wanted you so bad. That was enough to make you giddy. The thought of her finally caving in flodded your mind, putting you on a new mission to get her to admit she also liked yo-
and she was gone.
Strange. She spent all this time making sure you were okay just to leave? Whatever, this was a mission for another day.
Mildretta would quietly watch around the corner, making sure you got in your room okay before fully leaving.
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