Okay lowkey my ghidora addiction has come back to life GULPSSS is it alright if you make one with a female reader but fluff? Like I know Ghidorah would probably blow my head off but like I just wanna give all three heads kisses and affection (bonus points if theres lipstick marks LMFAO) you dont have to do this though! Just take this as a half request and half yap about how much I love ghidora lol
Hurt/comfort, fluff, đ
You follow the noise until you spot him. Ghidorah seems to be arguing with himself. His left head is crying out and shying away from the other two. His middle one is reaching out, trying to get it to come closer. His right is growling at them both, clearly over whatever is happening.
As you approach they all notice you. They hiss and rattle their tails. You raise your hands and slowly walk forward to his left head. It snarls and pulls away as you get closer, and sparks fly in the otherâs mouths. You freeze, trying to show you arenât a threat. âCan I look at you?â
He hesitates at your request and looks to his neighbors for some form of validation. They donât give him any. He thinks about it, then slowly lowers down to you. You can see heâs hurting and scared. Youâre scared too. Heâs got a large broken rod of metal poking out its cheek. You reach for it and he growls. âItâs okâ, you assure him. âItâs going to hurt but Iâll try to be quick.â
You grip the rod with two hands and brace. He whimpers as you pull it, and you feel the others watching you. If you fuck this up they wonât be happy. You give one big pull and the rod slowly drags out. You toss it aside and he whines as he licks the sore spot. âHere, I know whatâll make it better.â You plant a kiss right next to the wound. Your lip gloss leave a glistening pink mark on his cheek.
The others watch the scene slack-jawed. The left head coos and nuzzles into you. He gives a smug look back to the others, showing off his cutie mark and returns the favor with a lick on the cheek. It messes up your hair and you donât mind, but the middle does. He complains to the left and moves in to fix you.
He tries to tuck your hair back into place but nothing seems to make it quite right. He shakes his head, growing frustrated with his own inability. âItâs ok, I donât mind.â He ignores you, still trying, and you plant a kiss right on his nose. He pulls away quickly, surprised. âOh! Iâm sorry, I didnât wanna scare you.â
That seemed to offend him. He puffs himself up and hisses like a viper, lightening flashing in the back of his throat. Itâs very impressive. You and the left head snicker and he growls in response, but his ego is deflated. He slinks back over to you shyly and you try to reassure him. âI thought you were intimidating.â
Begrudgingly, Ghidorahâs wings wrap around you and drag you closer to his body. An electric hum coming from his chest sounds like purring. He feels so warm, nestled next to you like this. You pluck some dandelions off the ground and adorn the horns of the left and middle. âThey match your scales.â You spot the right head looking away from the whole display, feigning disgust.
âDo you want a kiss too?â He doesnât even look at you when huffs at the question. The middle head grumbles at him, telling him to be nice. Youâre a little disappointed but revert your attention to the other two. You pepper them with kisses, littering faint stains on their faces. Ghidorahâs right head canât help but peek.
The lack of attention gets to the better of him. He shoves his neighbors away and bows his head down, demanding a kiss. You giggle and plant your lips on the bridge of his nose. You thought heâd be happy, but he lets out an angry screech after you pull away. âI donât understand!âHe flashes his teeth and presses his nose to his neighborâs face, or rather the marks you left on his face. âOh!â
You pull out your lipgloss and reapply. He watches you, trying very hard to be patient. Once youâre done, you call him back down to you. He sniffs at your lips, they smell like vanilla and berries, before bowing his head again. This time, the kiss you leave lasts. Heâs more content now, but turns his face in all directions, wanting a mark on every scale.
You spend the rest of your time dividing your attention between all of Ghidorah. âYouâre so beautiful, you look like youâre made of goldâ. His body lights up in a warm yellow hue as you whisper sweetnesses to him. âMmm and youâre so warm tooâ. He squeezes you close to him. Every kiss you give is reciprocated with a little static shock that makes you jump as it lands.
As night rolls in, he curls around you. A steady shower of rain is summoned for you to relax to. The droplets reflect his light, making the rain look like liquid gold. He watches your eyes shimmering as it pours down, entranced.
