Hello podfic anon back in. I thought i'll be finished in a month but technical issues happened [it's already been fixed dw] so it might take longer than I thought đ
THATS TOTALLY FINE!!! im glad you managed to fix any issues and i'll be eagerly awaiting for the release đđâ¤ď¸â¤ď¸â¤ď¸â¤ď¸
Hey so I'm currently making a podfic of Hong Lu vs The World ft my friend [thanks to another friend who introduced it to us while we were playing Limbus Jeopardy] so was wondering if you'd like the link once it's done?
Currently it's the first chapter I'm working on but if the stars align I might do all of it :]
YES OF COURSE!!! THAT'S SO AWESOME OMG and i'll def link it in my fic once youre done!!
i'm bored so. LCB Sinners ranked on how well they do at a fancy dinner at a fancy restaurant as part of the mission (they have to pretend to be fancy rich people) until it goes horribly wrong
yi sang: he tries pretty well but also he's completely out of his element given his background in S Corp. he's not used to this at all. he ACTS polite and everything but also he drops a fork and still uses it. doesn't immediately draw suspicion but eventually people realize he's a fake rich person.
faust: gets through the dinner with no problems, no eyes get drawn to her.
don quixote: this is completely depending if it's post canto 7 or not. before she fucks this up quicker than everyone else it takes like ten minutes for this to go wrong. post canto 7 she can mostly get through this but also she fucks up a bit because her good table etiquette is like 300+ years out of date. the LCB can pass it off she's from a different district unaware of the customs here. as long as it's post canto 7 she can get through this.
ryoshu: this one is interesting bc it boils down solely to how bored she is or not. she probably wants to watch everyone fumble through this. she can be a fake posh bitch as long as she needs to but the moment she gets bored of all this she's lighting a cigarette and it all immediately falls apart.
meursault: is able to get through the dinner with no problems, no eyes get drawn to him, unless there's like some kind of specific etiquette about drinking black coffee instead of regular/white coffee.
hong lu: is able to get through the dinner with no problems and no eyes drawn to him with just a little coaching about some foods he's not used to.
heathcliff: the LCB has an Underestimating Heathcliff Moment (U.H.M.) before being reminded he was raised by high society people. is extremely in his element and able to keep his composure, calls all the waiters/waitresses sir/ma'm, peak table manners. might even give pointers like "nono- you use the small fork for that one, not the regular one-"
ishmael: tries her best for this she really does but she's also really out of her element. she's very used to seafood but not it being so... fancy like this. if you like heathmael then heathcliff helps coach her through the dinner. otherwise she probably blows it with how she eats at some point, like grabbing sashimi with her hands and dunking it in the soy sauce making a splash. without the coaching she blows it and is very embarrassed about it.
rodion: she wears that nice dress from her sinner id photo. she tries to act a little stuck up. then she gulps down that nice wine like water and oh god her table manners. the only one who will blow this faster is pre canto 7 don. she wanted to be special and prove she was good as all these stuck up rich people :(
sinclair: gets through the dinner with no problems, no eyes get drawn to him.
outis: is mostly able to get through this until someone insults dante. while her regular manners are polite for this situation, she's SO FUCKING LOUD i think she blows it without meaning to.
gregor: the really unfortunate obvious answer is that he's probably not allowed in the restaurant and is on standby for if hostilities break out. otherwise he's also extremely out of his element and is hoping he can just really quietly drink water and not talk to anyone the whole night. fucks this up immediately if he needs to actually eat. basically he's a more self aware rodion in this situation.
dante: is a clock and would have to go out of their way to mess this up. dante food fight truthers rise up
⎠pairing ; Gekko x M!Reader
⎠summary ; Gekko can't seem to keep his eyes off you, He can't help but feel his pants tighten everytime he catches sight of you. So he decides to blow off steam...
⎠a/n ; Sorry if he's ooc y'all I made this at 4:30 đ also readers a muscle Bottomđ¤
⎠warnings ; ALL CHARACTERS ARE 18+ Masturbation ; 18+ Twt Links ; NSFW Thoughts ; Erection ; Domination
The scarlet colored ball toppled off the side of the basket. Gekko let out a sigh of frustration, "Why can't this damn ball fall through the hoop!?" He cursed.
Dizzy tilted it's head towards the boy inquisitively and nuzzled into his arm. Gekko looked towards her and smiled. "I'm alright, little homie. You don't got nothing to worry about" He lied.
In truth, he was downright annoyed and frustrated in many ways than one. God he hated those heated (e/c) eyes that'd make his heart drop to the pits of his stomach. He hated how one jiggle of your ass made all the blood in his body rush to his dick. He hated those plump juicy lips that'd make his balls drop to the floor.
It took all his self control not to pin you to the ground, throw your legs over his shoulders and fuck you into the mattress â â
'god mateo stop thinking with your dick' he thought.
His zipper was on the edge of snapping , he can't even think of you without his nuts being sore. You had so much influence on him, he even had wet dreams of you. And they were always the same;
You on your back your face red and drenched with tears as he pounds into you relentlessly.
Gekko was glaring at his skateboard without even realizing it. He stepped on it and began to speed out of the court. He needed to blow off some steam.
Gekko launched open the door to his house and slammed it right after. 'I need to make this quick'. His mother was out of town for the time being and Gekko needed something to relieve his problem. Thankfully he had just the right thing.
He bent down underneath his bed and grabbed the recent bought lube he stashed away and frantically tugged at the belt of his pants.
Gekko wasn't one to masturbate often. The only time he did was when he was in desperate need for relief. And this is one of those times.
He threw away his jeans and practically ripped his underwear, freeing his erection from the confines of the cloth.
His cock stood there swinging back and forth and as hard as ever.
The agent plopped down on the couch and grabbed his cock. He pumped it a few times and reached for the lube simultaneously releasing his veiny shaft to squirt the clear liquid in his palm.
Once he was satisfied with the amount he brought his soaked hand around his cock once again and began fisting it.
Gekko wasn't the biggest, but he wasn't the smallest either â His cock was 8 in inches but was notable girthy in width. His cock is especially veiny and pink at the tip with tattoos running down the underside.
He felt a trickle of sweat slither down his ear. His skin was dampened and moist with sweat, his neon tank top sticking to his skin like he just left a sauna.
He kept his meaty rod clasped within his shining fist, pumping it at an exceptionally slow pace. His breath hitched as he forged lewd images of the infamous crush who caused this mess.
You.
He imagined grasping your two mounds of flesh sitting on your chest, as your silken walls contract around his cock.
He imagined the stench of musky sex permeates the room, as you panted for him to go faster.
Gekko was heaving at this point, he was on the edge of cumming causing his cock to grow an angry shade of red while veins protruded. Almost as if it were about to explode. His fist pumped his phallus with a greater ferocity, as he threw his head back facing the ceiling.
Soon enough he found himself thrusting into his palm, imagining it was your ass that clamped so tightly around his length.
In one flush movement he released a cry from his lips, his orgasm crashing down on him with impeccable force. Semen spurted from his enraged slit, gushing and spewing from the tip. He panted profusely and remove his now dormant hand from his spouting member.
He threw his head back down drawing frantic breaths of air. A loppy side grin fell upon his face. Though his mind was still hazy he got rid of his cause of stress and that was to be happy for.
"Chirp"
His eyes expanded to the size of meal sized plates. Gekko whipped his head towards the sound only to be met with the presence of three gawking creatures.
He didn't have time to collect the situation as he heard the twisting of his doorknob.
I just love the idea of Gekko's creatures feeling, that there is something between Y/n and him, and them wanting to have your attention, help you or protect you... my heart. God.
The moment you defused the spike, you finally could let go. Your head felt dizzy, you could feel the gunshot wound burn on your thigh. The team would be there soon, so you sat under the wall, putting pressure on the wound, waiting for some help. Suddenly though, everything started to fade black.
Your eyes opened the moment you felt something poking your thigh, making weird noices. You've noticed it was Gekko's Wingamn.
"H-hey buddy, what are you doing there?" You murmured quietly. This little creature immidiately jumped closer to you, as it heard your voice. He was scratching your chest, as if he was trying to keep you awake.
It wasn't long after that when you've heard Gekko's voice. "Oye! Wingman, found something?" And when he noticed Wingman and you under the wall, he immidiately ran straight to you.
"I got you, it's okay..." He kneeled before you, scanning your whole body. You smiled at him, patting Wingman on it's head. "I'll be fine!"
There was a bit of worry in Gekko's eyes, but he could tell that you'll be fine. He hated to see you in pain, and seeing you there sitting, barely conscious, felt like hell. You were so important to him, he would do anything to have you safe and unharmed all the time. He only didn't know how to say it.
"Come on, let's go patch you up" He said, reaching his hand to you, and you grabbed it. When you stood up though, you faltered forwards, but Gekko has cought you in his arms.
"Easy... easy..." He said. Wingman of course tried to help you stand, by grabbing your ankle. It didn't support you at all, but the view of him trying his best was so adorable"
"Awww" You started, looking at Wingman "He's never done that before, what happened?"
At this question Gekko's face turned a little red. He knew that the creatures could feel his emotions and react to them. They perfectly understood who you were to Gekko, and wanted to support you as they support him.
"Brbrbrb?" It was Dizzy, who showed up behind Gekko's arm.
"She'll be fine guys!" He explained, grabbed you from under your knees to have you on his hands, making sure he avoided any hurt areas. "God, I thought you won't be this heavy."
"Oh, excuse me? I thought you wouldn't be that strong" You teased him.
"Brbbrrbrt?"
"Yes Dizzy!" You both answered, which made both of you giggle. Suddenly though your head felt heavy again, and you didn't even notice making a quiet groan.
"Hey-hey, stay with me there alright? Let's go." Gekko then took you to the rest of the team, where you could get the help you needed from Sage. He held you tight, and you wondered, how come you've never been in his arms before.
Yo! Can I ask for Cypher, Gekko, and Sova x reader who loves affection? As in, they love head pats, and when they get hugs they will just snuggle and melt? The gender of the reader doesn't matter. Thanks! đ
Affection!
(Cypher, Gekko, Sova)
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Cypher :Â
Cypher wasnât used to getting such affection before you. And now he doesnât want to ever live without it.
He will constantly try and convince you to come sit in his office so he can snuggle with you as he âresearchesâ.
He loves nuzzling into your neck and feeling your hands pat around his face as he feigns his attention to his computer.
He even makes not so subtle nudges when you try to stop. If you tease him he will eventually ask why you quit.Â
âWhere do you think you are going, little bug?â Cypherâs voice rang out as you squirmed in his lap. Your arms wrapped back around his neck as you looked up.
âNowhere, just getting more comfy.â You smiled as your hands worked at his taut muscles. A soft sigh left his mouth as he relaxed against his work chair. Cyphers head leaned down to rest in the crook of your neck as he continued to type away at his computer.Â
After a bit you laid your hands to rest as he got more into his work. Within seconds of you taking a break you heard the nerd grunt and peer back at you. You raise an eyebrow and continue to rest against him. He nudges your hand lightly with an awkward cough. You could only laugh at his subtle attempt to ask for more.
âIs that better?â You coo as your hands work around his mask, fingers pressing against the soft flesh of his face.Â
âMuch better.â
Gekko :
He LOVES attention and physical affection. I mean look at how he treats his little pals! You know he has such a loving soul.
Heâs always wanting to be next to you, holding your hand, or even in your arms. He will pout if he is not.
Refuses to sleep without you and on nights youâre away on missions and calls so he can at least hear your voice. He makes sure to let you know itâs nothing compared to cuddling. And that you owe him double.
He absolutely melts when you baby him as well. Pinching at his cheeks and rubbing at his head are a major weakness. But he makes you swear not to tell anyone else.Â
âBabe Iâm right here.â Gekko pouted as he watched you pat wingman. Your grin grew as you noticed his ever-growing jealousy.
âDoes Wingman not deserve love?â You tease out as you turn over to your boyfriend. His eyes widened for a moment before his lips turned down.
âThatâs not what I meant.. Wingman deserves the best. But I do too, babe.â Gekko tries to nudge his way in between the gooey pet and you. You only laugh and Wingman makes a noise as you welcome him into the family hug.
âYouâre so needy. Isnt he, Wingman?â You voice and the slime only makes an agreeing sound. Gekko gasps as he smacks at your arm lightly.
âItâs not needy if I am your boyfriend! Itâs the tax for being mine! And not cool Wingman! Youâre supposed to be backing me up!â
Sova :
Sova loves affection. It helps make him feel grounded and helps him know youâre not leaving.
He completely relaxes and melts in your arms when you hug him from behind. He loves being cradled. Not that he would fully admit it out loud.
He also loves when you play with his hair. He turns into a little golden retriever if you scratch at his head. He canât help it, it just feels too good!
He loves giving it back as well. He always makes sure to give you reassuring squeezes and some back scratches here and there.Â
You smiled as you walked into the main hall of HQ. You had just got back from a meeting when you saw Sova standing near the table patching up his drone. Taking the opportunity to strike, your arms wrapped around his torso. A soft gasp left his lips as he looked over at you and tossed his arm around you.
âDove, you are back early. This is a lovely surprise.â His smile was infectious as his hand rubbed away at your shoulder. You only squeezed tighter against him as you nuzzled into his side.
âLet me finish fixing the drone and then we can go rest. Does that sound good?â Sova questioned and you could only nod. You would never give up a chance to hold your sweet boyfriend in your arms.
Gekko loves it when you kiss the mole under his eye. He finds his indescribable charm in this small gesture; As soon as your lips touch his skin, Gekkoâs hands immediately grab your waist and pull you into a tender embrace.
Gekko loves the way you look at his tattoos. He is one of the few agents who has designs on his body, and while in Reina's case, her markings seem to be related to her powers, Gekko's tattoos were made out of inspiration and a desire to go against the system. But the way you look at them makes him feel and consider them special.
Gekko loves how gently and carefully you outline the contours of his tattoos. Starting from the fish on his neck (which you touch exclusively with your lips while sitting on Gekkoâs lap) to the funny tattoo of his hand or glove, which Gekko himself doesnât know why he did.
Gekko likes it when you call him by his name - Mateo or Teo. Occasionally you call him "ma Teo" (translated as "my Teo" in French), and Gekko, who can barely understand the difference between these words and his usual name, wonders why Chamber, who happens to pass by, looks at you so strangely.
Gekko loves how gently you stroke his head. It doesn't matter if he's lying on your lap or on your stomach in your room while you run through his short strands of green hair, or if you're standing in the hallway praising him for completing a mission brilliantly. Someone (most likely Yoru) compared Gekko's behavior to a dog â "you'd start wagging your tail if you had one" â and Gekko would happily grow dog ears and a tail, or become a dog if this means that you will touch him more often.
Gekko, Phoenix and Yoru with Photographer S/O | HEADCANONS
Word Count: 500+
I love photography as a hobby and thought yknow what, a photographer reader is so cute! love love love <3
PHOENIX
He loves the fact that you are into photography
After seeing your photography he begs asks very kindly for you to take photos of him for social media
Loves seeing the collection of cameras you have stocked up
He asks for cute couple photos all the time
You definitely take multiple photos with a Polaroid camera just for him x
You have a collection of pictures of him during training, which he has NO clue you have
He always says you should look at putting your photographs in competitions, to which you show him photos of you at the ones youâve won, which is a substantial amount.
Heâs proud that his partner is so damn talented and will 100% flaunt that
âYo, have you heard about y/n? THE best photographer ever!â
You should be proud that heâs so proud of you <3
He saves all the photos that have fire incorporated into them in a folder called âFIRE PICZ đĽđĽâ like the loser he is
Your favourite photo of him is one you took while he was setting up the fire place. He truly looks good in warm, golden lighting.
GEKKO
First he asked about the Polaroid photos you owned
You showed him your cameras and showed him how to use the Polaroid camera
His first photo with it was a shaky one of you (it immediately went into your phone case as soon as it developed)
Absolutely loves doing photoshoots with his buddies! Wingman is a natural at modelling!
You start printing out photos and make a scrapbook as a gift for Gekko
This man bawled like a baby when he saw it
You always sneak the cutest photos of him! Gekko is naturally photogenic, a fact that you VERY much value
He is your muse <3
Asks you to send the photos you take for photo dumps online, to which he always tags you
He starts randomly gifting you a shit ton of camera equipment? Like out of NOWHERE, and it wasnât even compatible with your cameras. But it was the gesture that counted, right?
âY/n! Iâve got a surprise for you, close your eyes!â
Turns out he actually bought you a whole new, flashy camera.
You cherished it, and used it so much (RIP old cameras, you had a good life)
The man received many smooches <3
Yâall also definitely have multiple polaroids of the two of you smooching
Your favourite photo of him is one where he is napping on the couch surrounded by his creatures. He looked so peaceful, and that is very beautiful to you.
YORU
Was taken aback when he first saw you walking around with a camera
âIâve been dating this person and never noticed this whole ass camera? The fuck?â
Was âgrumpyâ when he saw the secret photos you took of him
He actually loved him, especially since you captured his good side
He loves the photos you take of him at casual locations and on dates
LITERALLY OBSESSED WITH THEM!
Makes them his profile picture
Although he hates you lovingly for the folder he found on your phone called âyoru eyeliner picsâ
He will go through the shared folder you set up of your photos and look at them and smile because wow youâve taken your time to set all this up and take these photos.
He feels special
Will be so chill about it to your face though, you donât need to know heâs obsessed with the photos
Borrowed lipstick one time and told you to put it on and kiss him for a photo.
Those photos become PINNED ON HIS DAMN SOCIAL MEDIA
Cheeky mfer, that's why you love him though xx
Your favourite photo of him is one you took when he was waiting at the traffic lights after it had just rained. The way he looked surrounded by the city and lights reflected in the puddles on the road and sidewalk? To die for.
gekko x reader where yâall go to a nice tropical resort!!!! would be super cute if his buddies got included too !! :D ty <3
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Wingman has one job today, be Gekko's wingman.
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 If you wanted a holiday longer than a few days it wasnât easy, even one day off wasnât. Since the protocol was made to save the world and if you were away the problems didnât stop. But when Brimstone approved Gekkoâs and your's week-long holiday he was ecstatic.
Not saying you werenât, it was the fact he planned this as a surprise. And when Brim heard his intentions there was no way he could say no. You and Gekko were young but strong, and the protocol could deal with you two away for a week. Plus, he wanted to see the others surprised by the news later on.
So he had to tell you eventually, that being the day before the flight left. You had returned from a mission with Skye, Jett, Neon, Astra on Pearl. In which the mission almost failed, but seeing as youâre back at base it clearly didnât.
But you had left Sageâs office and were on your way to the kitchen, wanting a snack and something to drink before seeing Gekko and his buddies. You quickly reached the kitchen and found a bag of your favourite chips along with a bottle of water. Now you just needed to find Gekko.
Turns out it wasnât difficult. When you reached his room all you heard was the faint background noise of some tv show or movie and things being hitting the ground. A quick knock from you silenced it, footsteps rushed over to the door.
Gekko had opened the door like was in a rush, clothes had been thrown across the room along with bags stuffed with more clothing and smaller items. It looked like he was throwing together a bag, and coincidentally the same bag he uses on all his trips.
âHey, welcome welcome.â
He pulled you in so the door shut.
âYou packed?â
âPacked, what for?â
âThe trip remember⌠OhâŚâ
At this response you could only stare at him, wondering what he forgot to tell you.
âSo⌠I planned us a trip and we leave, tomorrow.â
âMateo, you book a trip and donât tell until the day before?â
At this he could only nod,
âYouâre lucky I love you.â
He watched as you walked out, turning towards your own room to start backing.
It seemed like the day flew, by the time you went for dinner your bags were packed. Gekko had also come by to grab them for you, taking them somewhere. But soon enough night fell and you went to sleep.
When you were woken up the base was silent, Gekko was lightly pushing you as his buddies either floated around or sat on your bed. The man himself was kneeling on the floor next to you.
The next few minutes followed in silence. Quickly being dragged around the base and to the VLT/R, apparently you two were taking it to your holiday. And Brimstone was seeing you two off, still in his own pajamas.
It became clear he was tired, shooing you both off as you appeared.
âHurry along you two, I'll see you next week.â
And you listened, hurrying into the VLT/R just before it lifted. Waving Brim off as he walked away.
Hours passed before you landed, the sun was at its peak now. You didnât need to put your items away since someone did that for you, leaving you both with plenty of hours for fun. Which you were dragged to quickly.
The day was almost over now. It seemed like you did every activity available while it was only 6-7 that went for around an hour or two. At this point Gekko was dragging you to one last activity, this one was at an outdoor kitchen. A simple hour of baking and decorating a cake to take back with you.
And it started well, the instructor took you through the steps to bake the cakes. Giving you a range of flavours, Gekko let you choose most things. Meaning you choose [flavour] for it, along with [flavour] icing coloured in [colour.]
As you were baking he was making a mess, he was never one to stay clean during this. Flour had managed to get into both of your hair, the icing made hand prints on your side since he grabbed you to try clean his own hands.
Even as the cake cooled he still was making a mess trying to make another colour of icing. You caught sight of the light green icing with matching blue, yellow and pink sprinkles sat off to the side.
âHey, ey!â
Gekko had a piping bag in one hand while using his other to shove you away.
âStep outside, Guapo.â
âOkay okay, you gonna propose or something?â
You only laughed as you threw even more ingredients at your back, stepping outside onto the porch. It had the perfect view of the beach and sun setting.
Speaking of, Wingmanâs footsteps sounded. Youâve known his buddies long enough to learn their habits and sounds, meaning Wingman was holding something. Unable to turn before he ran into your sight, and you were correct. He was holding a small black box above his head, pushing towards you.
So you took it and opened it. Inside sat a pair of rings. One was a gold band with a green coloured sun. The other was a [type] band with a [coloured] moon, being half so it fit with the other.
Gekko was always the cheesy type of partner.
âI take it you like them?â
Spinning around to see Gekko had stepped outside holding the cake, which was now completed. Dizzy and Thrash hung around his head while moss was content in his bag, Wingman stepped closer to your leg.
âYou planned all this?â
âYouâre surprised by this?â
You laughed at him before stepping closer, making sure to not ruin the cake. And leaning in for a kiss, he giggled at the start. Slowly leaning into it as well. But before his buddies cut you both off, acting like repulsed children.
âBut yeah.â
âMi Luna, love you.â
âI love you too Mateo, yes I also love you four.â
characters: gekko, yoru, phoenix.
genre: fluff, maybe a little more than fluff in... everyone's part?
The text was compiled with the help of a translator. There may be mistakes
Gekko smiles shyly and nervously scratches his cheek with his index finger. His embarrassment won't last long until he picks you up in his arms and carries you to his room. He lowers you onto the soft sheets slowly and carefully, the way a treasure should be treated. Gekko holds you with one hand between your shoulder blades, helping you lie completely down on his bed. Both of his legs are pressed into the mattress on either side of your hips, and one of his hands insistently seeks your hand to press his fingers together. Gekko looms over you and looks at you with his loving, devoted eyes and can't help but smile when he finds the same answer to his feelings in your eyes. He places his other hand on your cheek and you run one hand down his body, along his waist, along his emerging abs and eventually placing your hand on top of his. Gekko leans lower, kissing your lips chastely at first, but then corrects himself, kissing you hotly and passionately.
Yoru presses your entire body against the wall, leaving very little space between your head and his, let alone his lips. Yoru grins when he notices the anticipation in your eyes and the cheeky smile you use to provoke him into action. With one hand, Yoru rests on the wall behind you, next to your head; his fingers curl slightly, nails scratching the concrete surface of the wall. Yoruâs other hand touches your face, his thumb brushing your bottom lip. You let him lead the situation and the process because you know how dominance turns him on. Yoru pulls your head closer to his lips, giving in until your lips meet in a kiss. Yoru can't resist, he braces himself with both hands on the wall behind you while your hands slide down his neck and back.
Phoenix smiles. His warm, even hot hands touch your waist, and then with a sharp movement he pulls you closer to his equally warm body. Being so close to him, practically burying your nose in his neck, you can smell the ash coming from him; the pine forest-scented cologne he uses to mask his scent, and the coffee he drank this morning, the taste of which still lingers on his lips. You smile into his neck and wrap your arms around his waist, allowing yourself to crawl under his shirt. The back muscles are tense. Phoenix scoops you up into his arms, allowing you to wrap your legs around his waist and wrap your arms around his neck. Phoenix kisses passionately, igniting your inner fire.
I wanted to make a picture for each agent mentioned in the text, but I only managed to make a beautiful one with Yoru.
Instead of hearing you shout back or you running to meet him at the door, he was met with silence. Even his little buddies werenât around.
Placing the bags down after shutting the door. Going to remove his jacket before pausing and zipping it back up, it was too cold for that right now. If he found it cold most likely you found it freezing, which means you could be hidden anywhere in the house right now.
His search started with the living room, only finding multiple pillows thrown onto the floor. The blanket normally laid across it was nowhere to be seen. The tv has turned off due to lack of use, remote sat on the coffee table.
His next area was the kitchen. Only to find nothing has been moved, the only exception was some food taken from the fridge and pantry. No sign of you or his buddies.
Walking past the garden, taking a quick look even if he knows you wouldnât be out there. And he was correct, neither of you had been out there in days due to the weather.
On the way through the house he came across the spare bedroom. The blankets and covers had been taken from the bed, a few pillows had been dropped on the ground. One had made its way out of the room and just outside the doorway.
His final stop was your shared room. This time finding something, multiple actually. A blanket wrapped lump in the middle of the bed, a few smaller ones surrounding it. A closer look revealed his buddies had wrapped themselves in a blanket before dropping onto the bed.
He couldnât get a clear view inside the final pile, only able to assume what it was though. As tugging on it had you groaning at his actions.
âAww, Copo de nieve come on out~â
Getting no verbal response, he watched as your arm slowly exited the bundle you were in. Blindly reaching out until he grabbed your hand, letting you tug him closer. Soon enough he let you pull and bundle him with you, quick you both are wrapped up in the blankets.
gekko x female reader where like basically finds her super attractive and is nervous to talk to her so reader starts to think he doesnât like her since hes so social w the other agents I hope that kinda makes sense?? Also hes so bbg<33
FIRST IMPRESSIONS!
gekko x f!reader â´ fluff!! no warnings!
[note!!]
âł i apologize for taking so long with requests, i was just overwhelmed and flooded with so many and then uni got super chaotic but we made it! merry christmas / happy holidays!
mateoâs introduction to the protocol went as smooth as being introduced to by reyna could go. heâs not sure exactly what she said to get him in, as it seemed to be pretty exclusive and heâs not entirely sure if he has the professionalism they were looking for.Â
he doesnât, but they donât seem to mind. well, brimstone has complained here and there about how difficult the boy was to reach, he never answered his phone or replied to his texts but the motherfucker was always on tiktok whenever the protocol held meetings.
he got away with a lot by practically being reynaâs little brother, everyone was too scared to do anything to reprimand the boy. other than viper of course, nothing scared that woman it seemed.
being one of the younger agents, and the newest, left him anxious, but as time went on, heâs gotten his own seat at the table. he knew what the first day jitters felt like, how everything was intimidating, and he had already known reyna prior and she still kind of scares him so he canât imagine how intimidating the woman would be to you.Â
brim asked beforehand if anyone wanted to step up and show you the ropes, before gekko even had the chance to volunteer, almost every head in the room turned to him anyway.
âiâd be honored.â he bowed dramatically, turning to harbor, âiâll make you proud coach!â
he didnât. not because he was a bad coach necessarily, he just couldnât get a proper sentence out without bumbling like a fool.Â
the new agent was really pretty, and mateoâs had crushes before in the past but nothing like this, where the moment he looked at her he felt the carpet pull out from under him.
nobody else seemed affected by your beauty, even chamber seemed too occupied with his work to ogle at you. the knowing looks from jett and phoenix only made him more flustered as he knew his attraction to you was written all over his face.
neon and raze were stifling laughter, watching his sad attempt at demonstrating how to defuse a spike.Â
âs-so yeah um .. after yâknow c-clearing corners and stuff you uh⌠um usually brim will c-comm? yeah heâll comm us uh let us know the game plan.â he clears his throat, looking down at his hands and shaking his head in an attempt to clear out his thoughts.Â
you watched him with such a kind expression on your face, it was almost a little infuriating how good you were at maintaining eye contact with him, mateo feels like he might die of heatstroke with how hot his face has become.Â
you notice how nervous he is and hesitantly reach for him, placing your hand on his shoulder.
âhey i know we just met and all, but i promise i'm not gonna kill youâŚâ an awkward laugh accompanied your words, and you couldnât hide some of the hurt in your voice. why was he so terrified of you? âiâm not! scared of you or anything-â
âdid i do something that made you uncomfortable?â
âno! nothing like that youâre just uh..â he looks around the room, relieved when he sees the others seemed to have moved on from watching his horrible teaching skills.Â
he glances at his critters, dizzy curled up as always in slumber, wingman on the couch waving his arms excitedly in support of his train of thoughts.
he breathes deeply, before finally meeting eyes with you.Â
âyouâre just really pretty.â he says, without stuttering, or losing eye contact, and the intensity of it all leaves a red hot flush to climb up your neck and up to your cheeks.
âo-oh.â you stutter, mind going a mile a minute because what the fuck do you even say to that? you just met him, but you canât deny how attractive he is too. you bite back a smile and look down in embarrassment.
âthank you⌠thatâs sweet of you to say.âÂ
âyeah but i just made things weird.â
âno you didnât, things donât have to be weird if we donât make it weird.â you reassure, nudging his shoulder.
ânow you said something about brim giving comms, do we wait for an OK before defusing or should we defuse as soon as we reach the site?â
he was grateful for the change in topic, and with that finally off his chest he was able to finally get his wavering voice back under control.
âyeah so heâll comm with the OK; if everything is clear and itâs safe to defuse then go for it and regroup before evacuating.â
your first mission goes surprisingly well, gekko at your side through the whole thing, watching your back with every corner you turned and alerting you of enemies you missed before taking care of them himself.
he was the perfect partner anyone could ask for really, so when the other agents were hyping you up for your performance you couldnât help but redirect the praise to mateo.
every mission went on like that, a success, the two of you made an incredible team. it wasnât until six months later, on one of the biggest missions youâve yet to go on, that you really showed the other agents in the protocol just how much youâve grown.
âthat quick scope was insane even reyna was impressed!â phoenix says over the sound of his comrades whooping and cheering you on.
âwho knew our new agent would be our new little prodigy?â jett cooed, pinching at your cheeks. you swat her hand away, laughing at her teasing.
ânah it was all gekko and really i wouldnât have gotten off that shot without dizzy and the spike wouldnât have been defused without wingman. i just have the best coach, right âteo?â you turn to look at him and he grins, throwing an arm over your shoulder and pulling you into a side hug.
âof course hermosa, with me showing you the ropes youâll kick everyoneâs ass, radiant or not.â
his little compliment left you flustered, quick to hide your face into his neck, before feeling the vibrations of his laughter rumbling against his chest. he tilts his head down to peek at you,
âwhyâre you hidinâ chica?â he smirks knowingly, you were always so easy to fluster, it was incredibly endearing.
he pouts his lips out in a kissy face, laughing when you groan and roll your eyes at him.
the other agents watch silently as the two of you, almost in your own world, tease and bicker with each other back and forth, mateoâs arms still wrapped around your waist.
âi dunno why i let you take all the glory for our missions, iâm gonna stop being humble-â
âyou? humble? chalè chica have you met yourself?â his words are all bark no bite, if the grin on his face was any indication.
you stuck your tongue out at him, and he sticks his right back, blowing a raspberry in your face and laughing when you yell and swat at him for spitting on you.
jett and neon share a knowing look, they bet on how long itâd take for the two of you to get together, and neon couldnât hide the smirk on her face.
ânot too late to forfeit~â
âno way, theyâve been dancing around each other like this for months im telling you theyâre both too dumb to do anything for at least another two months-â
âyea like how it took you and phoenix two years to finally confess to each other?â she teased before quickly ducking the fist jett sent her way.
âwish someone would look at me like that.â chamber mutters, glancing over at viper who whistles absently, busying herself with some papers on her desk that suddenly need to be reorganized.
âcan you let me go now?â you whined at him, giving him your most promising pout, he tilted his head in faux consideration, before shrugging,Â
ânah. donât want to.âÂ
âso youâre just gonna hold me hostage here?â
âdonât act like you donât love it.â
âi donât, you spat on me.âÂ
âokay and you drooled on me on the way back to base-â
âshut up! you were the one who insisted i slept on your shoulder-â
âyeah because i didnât wanna deal with you whining later about your neck
hurting-â
âteo, let me go so i can punch you.â
âno can do, hermosa.â
âiâll knee you in the balls.â
he pouts again, debating if he should free you from his embrace, before he gets the chance to, you lean forward on your tiptoes and plant an obnoxious smooch on his lips, prying yourself free from him when he loosens his grip in surprise.
âHA!â you laugh maniacally, running away from the boy who was already chasing you,
âoh so thatâs how youâre gonna play huh?â he yells, ignoring brimstone who is shouting at the two of you to stop running around HQ.
âdid you not just see what she did!â he whines like a child, glaring at neon and jett who are trying to stifle their laughter to no avail.
you run and hide behind raze and killjoy on the couch, catching your breath, you peek your head over and spot mateo,
âyouâre harboring a criminal, release her.â he declares to the couple, and raze rises, holding her arms out in front of you, blocking you away from gekko.
âyou gotta get through me first.â she stands firm, winking at killjoy who only rolls her eyes at the idiocy happening before her.
âcan you guys take this fight back to the playground please?â she asks, turning over on the couch to look down at you. you hold your finger to your lips, a dramatic sh! the only response offered to her.
she tries to flick your forehead but you are quick to swat her hand away, earning a snort from the engineer before she turns to sit forward on the couch.Â
âwhat are her crimes even?â killjoy asks and you feel your face burning before mateo even opens his mouth.Â
âi was holding her hostage in a hug and she kissed me to escape-âÂ
âoh god gross-â razeâs arms falter.
âare you two fucking serious?â neon says in fake disgust.
âew guys get a room-â killjoy remarks with a loud groan.
âGROSS!â chamber shouts from across the room.
with you defenseless, mateo is quick to dive over the couch, grabbing you and throwing you over his shoulder in one fell swoop.
he ignores your shouts and demands to be put down as he carries you away to an empty meeting room, closing the door behind him with his foot before setting you down with a mischievous smirk on his face.Â
âlook at the scene you caused, mensa. now everyone knows about your dirty little tricks.â he had you pushed up against the door, his face incredibly close to yours, and you were suddenly grateful he had carried you off like that, away from the eyes of your comrades who probably have an idea of whatâs going on back here anyways.
the close proximity leaves you flustered, but the competitive side of you canât seem to back down to mateo.
âdidnât expect you to get so worked up over a little kiss, you got a crush on me or something?â you teased, sounding more confident than you actually felt.
he leans closer, lips nearly touching yours before gliding upwards and caressing the shell of your ear.Â
âmaybe i do, but the thing is cariĂąoâŚâ his lips trail down your cheek, stopping right over yours, âi think you like me too.â he breathes a laugh against you and it sets you aflame, your heart pounding incessantly in your chest.Â
âshould i kiss you this time and find out?â his lips are centimeters away from your own, his hands that are now cupping your jaw tilt your head upwards to brush against his lips, a gasp slipping past them to which he chuckles amusedly at.Â
the anticipation of his touch practically eating you alive at this point, how desperate you are to feel his lips against yours again.. you swallow, biting back your pride before nodding,Â
âplease⌠âteo-â
his lips are against yours in an instant, eager and passionate, moving with a desperation you hadnât anticipated. you reach up to pull him closer by the neck, kissing him back with just as much passion and fervor.
he bites down on your lip, smirking against you when you whine and open up for him, heâs quick to use the opportunity to slip his tongue in to taste you properly.
sweet like saccharine, he couldnât get enough, the feeling of your tongues intertwined has him dizzy, his brain short-circuiting.
he canât believe heâs finally kissing you, finally tasting the lips heâs been craving since the day he first laid eyes on them.Â
you whine his name, muffled in between kisses as he sucks particularly hard on your tongue, leaving you breathless and desperate for air.Â
prying the boy off of you, you finally manage to catch your breath, panting harshly against him as he smirks at you.
âyeah you definitely like me, âplease teo!â he mocks and you hide your face in his neck, groaning and punching him lightly on the chest.
âyouâre such an ass mateo."
[note!!]
âł this might be ass, ngl i wrote it high on my phone at like 2am, i think the second half with all the other agents is kinda wild n messy but so is mateo so shhh.
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Yo! Can I ask for Cypher, Gekko, and Sova x reader who loves affection? As in, they love head pats, and when they get hugs they will just snuggle and melt? The gender of the reader doesn't matter. Thanks! đ
Affection!
(Cypher, Gekko, Sova)
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Cypher :Â
Cypher wasnât used to getting such affection before you. And now he doesnât want to ever live without it.
He will constantly try and convince you to come sit in his office so he can snuggle with you as he âresearchesâ.
He loves nuzzling into your neck and feeling your hands pat around his face as he feigns his attention to his computer.
He even makes not so subtle nudges when you try to stop. If you tease him he will eventually ask why you quit.Â
âWhere do you think you are going, little bug?â Cypherâs voice rang out as you squirmed in his lap. Your arms wrapped back around his neck as you looked up.
âNowhere, just getting more comfy.â You smiled as your hands worked at his taut muscles. A soft sigh left his mouth as he relaxed against his work chair. Cyphers head leaned down to rest in the crook of your neck as he continued to type away at his computer.Â
After a bit you laid your hands to rest as he got more into his work. Within seconds of you taking a break you heard the nerd grunt and peer back at you. You raise an eyebrow and continue to rest against him. He nudges your hand lightly with an awkward cough. You could only laugh at his subtle attempt to ask for more.
âIs that better?â You coo as your hands work around his mask, fingers pressing against the soft flesh of his face.Â
âMuch better.â
Gekko :
He LOVES attention and physical affection. I mean look at how he treats his little pals! You know he has such a loving soul.
Heâs always wanting to be next to you, holding your hand, or even in your arms. He will pout if he is not.
Refuses to sleep without you and on nights youâre away on missions and calls so he can at least hear your voice. He makes sure to let you know itâs nothing compared to cuddling. And that you owe him double.
He absolutely melts when you baby him as well. Pinching at his cheeks and rubbing at his head are a major weakness. But he makes you swear not to tell anyone else.Â
âBabe Iâm right here.â Gekko pouted as he watched you pat wingman. Your grin grew as you noticed his ever-growing jealousy.
âDoes Wingman not deserve love?â You tease out as you turn over to your boyfriend. His eyes widened for a moment before his lips turned down.
âThatâs not what I meant.. Wingman deserves the best. But I do too, babe.â Gekko tries to nudge his way in between the gooey pet and you. You only laugh and Wingman makes a noise as you welcome him into the family hug.
âYouâre so needy. Isnt he, Wingman?â You voice and the slime only makes an agreeing sound. Gekko gasps as he smacks at your arm lightly.
âItâs not needy if I am your boyfriend! Itâs the tax for being mine! And not cool Wingman! Youâre supposed to be backing me up!â
Sova :
Sova loves affection. It helps make him feel grounded and helps him know youâre not leaving.
He completely relaxes and melts in your arms when you hug him from behind. He loves being cradled. Not that he would fully admit it out loud.
He also loves when you play with his hair. He turns into a little golden retriever if you scratch at his head. He canât help it, it just feels too good!
He loves giving it back as well. He always makes sure to give you reassuring squeezes and some back scratches here and there.Â
You smiled as you walked into the main hall of HQ. You had just got back from a meeting when you saw Sova standing near the table patching up his drone. Taking the opportunity to strike, your arms wrapped around his torso. A soft gasp left his lips as he looked over at you and tossed his arm around you.
âDove, you are back early. This is a lovely surprise.â His smile was infectious as his hand rubbed away at your shoulder. You only squeezed tighter against him as you nuzzled into his side.
âLet me finish fixing the drone and then we can go rest. Does that sound good?â Sova questioned and you could only nod. You would never give up a chance to hold your sweet boyfriend in your arms.
Gekko loves it when you kiss the mole under his eye. He finds his indescribable charm in this small gesture; As soon as your lips touch his skin, Gekkoâs hands immediately grab your waist and pull you into a tender embrace.
Gekko loves the way you look at his tattoos. He is one of the few agents who has designs on his body, and while in Reina's case, her markings seem to be related to her powers, Gekko's tattoos were made out of inspiration and a desire to go against the system. But the way you look at them makes him feel and consider them special.
Gekko loves how gently and carefully you outline the contours of his tattoos. Starting from the fish on his neck (which you touch exclusively with your lips while sitting on Gekkoâs lap) to the funny tattoo of his hand or glove, which Gekko himself doesnât know why he did.
Gekko likes it when you call him by his name - Mateo or Teo. Occasionally you call him "ma Teo" (translated as "my Teo" in French), and Gekko, who can barely understand the difference between these words and his usual name, wonders why Chamber, who happens to pass by, looks at you so strangely.
Gekko loves how gently you stroke his head. It doesn't matter if he's lying on your lap or on your stomach in your room while you run through his short strands of green hair, or if you're standing in the hallway praising him for completing a mission brilliantly. Someone (most likely Yoru) compared Gekko's behavior to a dog â "you'd start wagging your tail if you had one" â and Gekko would happily grow dog ears and a tail, or become a dog if this means that you will touch him more often.