MAGGOTNIZER OC CANNONS. GO FOLLOW HIM ON TWIT OR YOU'LL BE ALONE FOR THE NEXT 20 YEARS OF YOUR LIFE. ALL CREDIT FOR THE CHARACTER GOES TO HIM.
You are the only human mercenary in Edgar's group. There was blaz, Daud, Donovan, Edgar, and Travis.
Travis is a gray and black husky mix with black/pale blue eyes. He has a good toned build, he's not a total lost cause like Donovan. He has more a bit more feelings and emotion than the other mercs.
He never really wanted this life, he used to work for state security, but couldn't anymore as he got jailed at 28, his current age is 34. It is highly likely that he became a mercenary with Donovan at the time, considering they knew each other...and there's one more thing.
Ever since you have joined Edgar's group, you immediately took a liking to Travis. The only thing stopping you from telling or approaching Travis is Donovan, or that's what you thought.
There was one night where Donovan bit Travis out on a contract, I don't know why (ask maggit man) So he had a white bloody patch on his black furry neck. You were walking outside, going into the base...and you decided to help yourself to a peek through a hole that shows the glass window that was boarded up....hiding Travis's room from the outside. You peeked inside the little hole....that's when you fucking saw it. The thing that destroyed all of your confidence or to even ask or talk to Travis again. I'll describe what you saw...detail by detail.
You saw Donovan and Travis...shirtless. Their well built fierce canine bodies being shown off....Don was gripping one of Travis's furry wrists...and Travis gripping Donovan's furry shoulder. Donovan was necking up Travis's left side....the side he hadn't bit earlier. Travis was watching him...bearing a sharp canine grin....cigarette lit in between his sharp white canines. He looked so content...happy...at ease...and you were mad it wasn't you making him feel that way.
Tears started to run down your face as you ran back to your room in the base/abandoned building the mercenaries were using. Edgar didn't do anything...Daud on the other hand...went to check on you...to see if you were dying or bleeding. All he got was the sight of you bawling your e/c eyes out...
You started to tell Daud what happened...and how you felt. He promised he wouldn't tell anyone...with a remark... "I thought life in the cage fights were hard...Jesus." You took of your shirt...remaining in just black sweats....and you hopped in your bed. You heard knocking a minute later.
I only felt that Donovan was kissing my ass once again...I just lit my cigarette and put on a smile...so he wouldn't go crazy then and there. While Donovan was in the middle of whatever he was doing....I heard a whimper...and human footsteps from outside....probably y/n...he usually gets done with his contract kills at this hour. After Donovan left....something hit me...
Had y/n...been watching us....he has been looking at me a lot lately...but it seems he doesn't want to talk or go near me when Donovan's in the picture. On contracts too...I scratched my black and gray husky mix head...and decided to confront y/n. It couldn't hurt to ask...maybe it could...
I immediately exit my room...not giving a shit that I'm apparently shirtless. As luck would have it...I ran into Donovan on the way to his room...and he forced opened my muzzle in just looked at my teeth for no fucking reason while I had my Captain Morgan soda in hand.
He left me alone. I spoke to Daud...confirming my suspicions. Now all that's left Is to confront y/n...I knocked on his door.
"Open the door. It's Travis. Want to talk?"
The door became unlocked after I spoke. I saw him lying on his bed...back turned to me...his build wasn't as decent as mine...but he was still a skilled mercenary. I sat on the edge of his bed.
"Want to talk?" I repeated...
"The thing you saw...and told Daud about."
"D-Depends are you w-willing to listen?"
"Sure, I don't mind...spill your guts."
He started to tell the story...about Donovan necking me up...now I wanted to explain that it wasn't really love...or anything like that...but that's too complicated. There was something...and I ending doing...that so much easier thing...I cut him off...pressing my furry gray husky mix muzzle against his smooth human lips.
It didn't even take him another second for him to grant my tongue access to his mouth....we started to kiss a little bit...intensely...if I do say so myself. I ran my black and gray paws along his smooth human skin....he started to unhook my utility belt...and I un-tightened his sweatpants. Our pants fell to the floor...revealing our matching black boxer briefs....
Y/n was quite...embarrassed....
"Great minds think alike...don't they?" I responded smugly.
I hopped in his bed....pulling his human body...a little bit skinny...he needs to eat more...I pulled him closer to my warm furry body....and started to nuzzle his neck...and have conversation with him.
"That so? I love you so much more."
"I mean...i'm damn sureeee I love you more...."
Then Edgar had to walk in....
credit @maggotnizer on twit
Has most feeling in Edgar's group. (I THINK.)
gray and black husky mix, pale blue eyes.
current partner is Donovan but not necessarily romantic ones.
Theme: Sleeping beauty - a perfect circle.
my own non cannon notes I like to think...
my theme for Travis would be Lost - Linkin Park.
okay cant think of anything else he's literally perfect.
