🐾 warning(s) ; swearing, age gap (reader is in late 20s, 141 is....??? Price would maybe be early 40s idk)
🫧 proofread? H-H-HELL NAH! ( ;｀Д´)
🫧 author's note ; this has been sitting in my drafts since july.......I'll finish it one day trust – please stay hydrated 🙏🏾
🫧 request? no
While trying to settle back into a normal civilian lifestyle, the former 141 group decided to adopt a support hybird. Although the hybird seems to cause more stress/trouble than support.
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Simon was so over you. He had been since the first time you arrived at their doorstep, nipping at your collar like it would bring you a sesne of vengeance. He had been the only one home that day, the others out running errands.
"This is the home of Mr. Price, correct?"
"Who's 'sking?"
"The Department of Hybird Assistance and Support, Sir. From what I have so far, he requested a support hybird for him and his husband?"
Husbands. Simon wanted to correct her, but he was in a pissy enough mood already, and he wasn't in the mood to deal with the unpleasant stare that came with it.
"Yes, I am his husband. He asked for a support hybird, not a hybird that needs support."
He nodded his head towards you, who was now leaning against the poor lady with all your body weight. Your ears and tail drooping, as you tried to coward behind the department worker.
"They're....somewhat of a support hybird-in-training. You see....their training was cut short due to unseen circumstances, but they will still be grant-"
"All I'm hearing is that they weren't cut out to be a support hybird, and now you're throwing 'em at us."
Simon wasn't too surprised at getting the leftovers or ruins of something, but it was starting to piss him off at the thought that him or his partners couldn't even get a fully trained support hybird. They had been waiting for nearly 2 years now for an untrained puppy hybird to be given to them? Over Simon's dead body. He clenched his jaw, crossing his arms. He just couldn't wait to know what was going to be this worker's excuse.
"Well....I'm sorry, Sir, I am unsure if I'm actually allowed to go into explict detail without your husband, Mr. Price here. I would have to speak with my supervisor and higher-ups. I was just assigned to drop off the hybird."
The worker was now fidgeting with their hands and leash. They wouldn't give Simon direct eye contact in the hopes he would stop burning a hole in their head. Even though Simon didn't give much attention to you, you could still sense that his coldness wasn't just directed at the worker. He spoke as if you were to do no good in his household. He was probably right, you enjoyed running around, chewing on things you probably shouldn't, and craving for physical touch. Maybe it was for the best if you were "re-homed". Although, you knew there was no "new home" after this one. You were going to be sent off to some horrible hybird shelter, where you would be killed due to limited space or abused up until your death. You had heard the worker speaking about it on the phone, while pumping gas earlier.
You had outgrown the support hybird system, and you were no good to them. They hadn't been able to scrub their hands clean of you yet, and this was the final chance. The same chance you saw getting gradually tore to shreds in front of you.
"Please take me in! If you don't, they'll send me away to a kill shelter! Please! I'll be a good hybird I promise!"
In your fearful stage you weren't behind the worker anymore, nearly latching onto Simon. You couldn't risk being sent away, not again. That's how you landed in their hands now.
🫧 I guess this counts as a teaser of some sorts? I hope you enjoyed the little blurb, kinda excited to see how Simon/Ghost reacts in the next part lol
Just had this thought about Ghostface w/ reader who does not gaf/care for his antics at ALL – like the first phone call doesn't last more than 10 seconds, before they hang up and block him. When he calls back from a different number and asks "What's your favorite scary movie?", you ask him back and then clown him when he answers with an older unknown movie. Kind of ragebaiting him at some point? Just a thought sigh :'3
🐾 warning(s) ; age gap (reader is in 20s, 141 is....??? Price would maybe be early 40s idk), christmas chaos
🎄 proofread? yeah!!!!
🐾 author notes ; I use [Y/N]/reader/you interchangeable for some reason??? This is not at yet related to the teaser I posted the other day!!!! I imagine reader as a breed that enjoys snow – I just yearn for Christmas hcs sighh
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- Simon and Kyle are put on ornament duty, Reader is banned and Johnny has to be watched. After setting a startling record of 15 broken ornaments, John forbid you from even settting foot in the living room when ornaments are being put up. It's not your fault you're clusmy!!!!
- [Y/N] is allowed to put the star on top though, usually sitting on John's shoulders. All four of them love how much joy it brings you every year.
- You enjoy playing the snow mostly with Johnny or Simon, which usually turns into a snowball fight (Courtesy of Johnny who threw a snowball at Simon's back, and you ended up getting caught in the crossfire)
- You started the tradition of creating a huge gingerbread house that all 5 of you work on. While you were enjoying eating all the tiny candies, Johnny is making mini gingerbread versions of everyone. Kyle is the one who actually baked the cookies/the dough for the house. He even bakes several gingerbread cookies to decorate for later.
- Much to your dismay, John doesn't allow you to drink eggnog at all. He already has to deal with the other three when they get drunk, he doesn't need a fourth one to take care of.
- You and Johnny make snowmen of the entire crew. You use various scarfs, jackets, Simon's balaclava, and even one of John's bucket hats laying around. This results in a entire day of him looking for that hat, only to walk past a window and see it outside.
- You try to herd the entire crew out into the snow whenever there's a free moment. You've even stuck out just to lay down in it. This caused a good 30 minutes of chaos since everyone believed you had possibly run off into the forest behind the house, or worse.
- You get caught under the mistletoe with someone at *least* once a day. Soap adds several mistletoe around the house, so he gets a chance to kiss everyone.
- You, who had managed to even doze off in the snow since you felt cooler than ever, felt two hands grab you up. Once back inside, you received light scolding from everyone. After this incident, you're given a new collar which has a tracker built in.
- You all have matching ugly christmas sweaters you wear for the bit, but you genuinely hate the itching feeling. When taking photos, one of them is usually holding you, which manages to distract you from the itchiness of the sweater.
🐾 warning(s) ; swearing, age gap (reader is in late 20s, 141 is....??? Price would maybe be early 40s idk)
🫧 proofread? H-H-HELL NAH! ( ;｀Д´)
🫧 author's note ; this has been sitting in my drafts since july.......I'll finish it one day trust – please stay hydrated 🙏🏾
🫧 request? no
While trying to settle back into a normal civilian lifestyle, the former 141 group decided to adopt a support hybird. Although the hybird seems to cause more stress/trouble than support.
- 🐾🫧 -
Simon was so over you. He had been since the first time you arrived at their doorstep, nipping at your collar like it would bring you a sesne of vengeance. He had been the only one home that day, the others out running errands.
"This is the home of Mr. Price, correct?"
"Who's 'sking?"
"The Department of Hybird Assistance and Support, Sir. From what I have so far, he requested a support hybird for him and his husband?"
Husbands. Simon wanted to correct her, but he was in a pissy enough mood already, and he wasn't in the mood to deal with the unpleasant stare that came with it.
"Yes, I am his husband. He asked for a support hybird, not a hybird that needs support."
He nodded his head towards you, who was now leaning against the poor lady with all your body weight. Your ears and tail drooping, as you tried to coward behind the department worker.
"They're....somewhat of a support hybird-in-training. You see....their training was cut short due to unseen circumstances, but they will still be grant-"
"All I'm hearing is that they weren't cut out to be a support hybird, and now you're throwing 'em at us."
Simon wasn't too surprised at getting the leftovers or ruins of something, but it was starting to piss him off at the thought that him or his partners couldn't even get a fully trained support hybird. They had been waiting for nearly 2 years now for an untrained puppy hybird to be given to them? Over Simon's dead body. He clenched his jaw, crossing his arms. He just couldn't wait to know what was going to be this worker's excuse.
"Well....I'm sorry, Sir, I am unsure if I'm actually allowed to go into explict detail without your husband, Mr. Price here. I would have to speak with my supervisor and higher-ups. I was just assigned to drop off the hybird."
The worker was now fidgeting with their hands and leash. They wouldn't give Simon direct eye contact in the hopes he would stop burning a hole in their head. Even though Simon didn't give much attention to you, you could still sense that his coldness wasn't just directed at the worker. He spoke as if you were to do no good in his household. He was probably right, you enjoyed running around, chewing on things you probably shouldn't, and craving for physical touch. Maybe it was for the best if you were "re-homed". Although, you knew there was no "new home" after this one. You were going to be sent off to some horrible hybird shelter, where you would be killed due to limited space or abused up until your death. You had heard the worker speaking about it on the phone, while pumping gas earlier.
You had outgrown the support hybird system, and you were no good to them. They hadn't been able to scrub their hands clean of you yet, and this was the final chance. The same chance you saw getting gradually tore to shreds in front of you.
"Please take me in! If you don't, they'll send me away to a kill shelter! Please! I'll be a good hybird I promise!"
In your fearful stage you weren't behind the worker anymore, nearly latching onto Simon. You couldn't risk being sent away, not again. That's how you landed in their hands now.
🫧 I guess this counts as a teaser of some sorts? I hope you enjoyed the little blurb, kinda excited to see how Simon/Ghost reacts in the next part lol
putting this here so I can remember all the hybird readers lalalalal – (readers for this one use she/they/just feminine overall unless specified) [3/? READERS LISTED]
Lamb! Reader 🐑⛅️
very sensitive to temperature, constantly cold. will randomly buck their head against yours (I cannot promise it'll be done softly). enjoys causing trouble and exploring. loves socializing but will sometimes get overstimulated. also enjoys making bracelets.
Red Panda! Reader 🐾🍓
very very sleepy. not seen being that active besides later in the day/night. likes climbing up to higher places/trees. not really fond of physical touch, but will allow it when need be.
Butterfly! Reader 🦋🫧
warm and polite. has a angelic touch, and brings warmth into whatever room they walk in. overall a joy to be around, although silent as can be. barely speaks, but still shows kindness in different ways. Usually found outside, either in a garden or on swings. loves picking flowers.
putting this here so I can remember all the hybird readers lalalalal – (readers for this one use she/they/just feminine overall unless specified) [3/? READERS LISTED]
Puppy! Reader 🐾🐶🍀
very curious and nosy. always whining about something and eating whatever you left out. tail is almost always wagging, ears perking up at the mention of their name. also will sometimes bite, but in a "I love you" kind of way :3
Support Hybird! Puppy Reader x Poly CoD
Puppy! Reader x Poly CoD Christmas Hcs
Bunny! Reader 🍥🐰🎀
somewhat of a soft crybaby, so sensitive but genuinely sweet to everyone. will take power naps, before having energy bursts. tries to hide face in long fluffy ears when embarrassed/sad/scared. likes baking and pastel colors.
Cat! Reader 🐈⬛️🌧🧷
very very moody. sarcasm is their first go-to. will only answer to their name, if they feel like it. will nip at you continuously, doesn't care if it hurts, let them nap then!!! ( ;｀Д´) if you buy them new stockings to be "nice", best believe they're making holes/ripping (clawing) them up in front of you. Enjoys ear scratches though.
more readers will listed in another post, because of photo limit ( ﾟεﾟ；)
𖹭 author's note ; seperate pairing!!! Sorry if this is a little ooc...haven't wrote for OM in like 2 years (ToT)
𖹭 request? no
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𖹭 ' Beel likes to go on street food 'dates' with MC, where you guys just walk down busy strips of Devildom and buy street food from vendors. He always makes sure you try the food first if you've never had it.
𖹭 ' Whenever it's Beel's turn to cook breakfast/dinner, it's been agreed that you are also in the kitchen to make sure he isn't eating everything he cooks.
𖹭 ' Asmo has 7 nights a month where he spends/delicates an entire day with a single brother, doing a self-care day. Depending on the brother, it can be facemasks, painting nails, or just sitting in his room doing activities.
𖹭 ' Beel will sometimes grab MC up for cuddles, doesn't matter what size you are, Beel dwarfs you almost instantly. He especially loves after dinner cuddles, once it's finished. After school cuddles? You won't be in the house for more than 5 minutes, before you feel two hands on your waist, grabbing you and carrying you to his room.
𖹭 ' Asmo likes to start tickle fights with you, knowing you'll always instantly lose. It brings him an evil sense of joy, to know you'd instantly cave in to his touch.
𖹭 ' Asmo will sometimes pull MC into a waltz or dance randomly. You'd be sitting down doing something and 5 seconds later you're on your feet dancing.
𖹭 ' Beel is somewhat good at claw machines. He's not the best like Levi or Mammon, but if he works hard enough, he'll win you a stuffed animal. He gets motivated by how much happiness is radiated in your face when, he wins the massive stuffed animal you had been looking at.
𖹭 ' Beel knows how to BBQ. I won't go into full specifics, but he makes mean ribs 🗣!!!
𖹭 ' Beel likes to include you in his workouts. Rather, that be you sitting on his back while he does push-ups, or you holding onto him while he does pull-ups. All he asks of you is to keep count :3
𖹭 ' Asmo loves going to the mall with MC. Almost brings (happy) tears to his eyes when you actually let him spoil you with his black card (you let him buy you a slushie).
𖹭 ' Asmo has several Polaroids of you either in his room, wallet or phone case.
