partners who hate the cringy nicknames, whose teeth bear in disgust when they hear you moan out “daddy” or “master”
it grates on their nerves, hands tangled in the back of your hair as they push your head into the mattress, the cushion absorbing your moans as their hips pick up pace, finally able to relax now that you arent screaming corny petnames.
when they finally release their hold on you, you’re reduced to nothing but moans and whimpers, mouth fallen open as inaudible murmurs spill pass your lips.
they think you look soo much better like this, too fucked out of your mind to do anything but take them as they thrust in and out of you, reduced to nothing but a mess underneath them, too blissed out to even think about calling them those shitty, cringy nicknames.
READER X KILLER AZURE. I BEG YOU VRO PLEASE IM A LITTLE FREAK AND I WANT MORE ART LIKE THAT W MY COMFORT CHARACTERS BECAUSE IM GAY FOR THEM
bonus if you sneak two time in there aswell and they fight over reader but they end up tolerating eachother just for their sake
AZURE X Y/N
HHHhhhheiii sigmusss long toime no seeee 👀😼😼😜😜😋butt I’ve manag 2 get sum inspo me is gunna reset my entire ask box again, 😤😤 I’ll enable it shortly after so people can request as me vacations will start soon 🤑🤑🤑🔥🔥🔥
「 MY STRATEGY, STRATEGY WILL GET YA, GET YA, BABY! 」
Various! Forsaken! x GN! Flirty! Reader
warnings: none
notes: already have a Strategy title but why not? most of these "flirty comments" sound so awkward I'm so sorry☹️💔
♡ — 007n7
The first few times you flirt with him, he waves it off with an awkward chuckle, thinking you’re just being nice to the washed-up guy who made too many mistakes.
You keep at it during rounds especially when he brushes against you or takes a hit for you— usually tossing lines like:
“Careful, you’re going to make me fall for you~”
Every time you do it, his voice falters just a bit when he answers, like he’s not sure how to respond without giving himself away.
In one particularly hard round, he throws himself between you and the killer, taking multiple hits so you can escape.
When you call him “your hero” he goes quiet and looks away quickly.
Later that night, sitting outside his cabin, he mutters under his breath:
“…Fine. You win. I like it when you say stuff like that.”
After that, he still gets flustered, but he doesn’t brush you off anymore.
♡ — Elliot
When you first try flirting, he responds with short, polite answers, clearly not interested in engaging. His tone makes it obvious—you’re not breaking through that wall easily.
You start changing tactics, complimenting his skill in rounds instead of just teasing him about his looks. When you praise his speed or the way he supports the team, he actually listens.
In one match, he dives in to heal you at the last second, narrowly saving you from being killed. You grin and say:
“My hero in red..”
And he just freezes mid-step—shocked and maybe confused.
From that point on, his responses to your flirting aren’t as cold—still guarded, but softer.
Eventually, after you toss him another line mid-round, he smirks faintly and says:
“Careful, I might start liking this.”
♡ — Shedletsky
The moment you start flirting, he doesn’t shy away—he fires right back, turning it into a battle of quips. If you say,
“You’re looking handsome tonight, pretty boy.”
he grins and says, “Of course, I have a reputation to maintain.”
At first, it’s all jokes between you, but the longer it goes on, the more you notice his smile lingers after your comments.
One evening by the cabins, you tell him in a quiet moment,
“You’re actually really good-looking when you’re serious.”
He stops, a flicker of something genuine in his eyes, and doesn’t make a joke for once.
After that, your flirting gets mixed with his subtle acts of protectiveness in rounds—taking hits for you, or distracting killers off your trail.
♡ — Two Time
Your early attempts at flirting are met with sly smiles and cryptic remarks like:
“You’re wasting your charm. My devotion is to the Spawn only.”
They never outright reject you, but they act as if nothing you say can truly get under their skin. You take it as a challenge.
You start weaving your flirting into moments where they least expect it—after they help you, when they pull off a perfect backstab, or when they trickstab. During one round, you breathlessly say:
“You’d look better smiling for me.”
When they stab the killer to buy you time. They hesitate just a fraction before running away with you.
The turning point comes when you compliment their loyalty and nerve, not just their looks. For the first time, they give you a genuine, if faint, smile.
Later, they tell you in a low voice—It’s the closest thing to giving in you’ve seen—and they don’t take it back.
“…You’re persistent. I almost admire it.. Come worship with me, the Spawn will be pleased with your behavior if you use it to worship.”
♡ — Azure
The first time you try flirting with him mid-chase, he doesn’t even respond. His purple eyes lock on you for a split second before he keeps moving, his expression unreadable.
You can almost feel the wall he’s putting up — as if letting you in is more dangerous than catching you.
You keep doing it every round you see him, weaving it into your chases:
“Careful, Azurewrath, I might just stop running if you keep staring like that.”
He never comments, but you notice the faintest twitch in one of his tentacles when you say it.
One round, you’re hiding behind a wall, holding your breath. He’s right there, scanning the area. You whisper just loud enough for him to hear.
“You’d be even prettier if you smiled for me.”
His head tilts a fraction, but he walks away without a word.
Over time, you notice he starts lingering longer during chases—not striking immediately, almost like he’s waiting to hear your next line.
The shift comes after you drop the teasing and sincerely compliment his precision in the round.
He pauses, eyes narrowing slightly, and mutters just loud enough for you to catch:
“…You’re persistent.”
The next round he's in, he still comes for you—but there’s a flicker of something more in his gaze, amusement?
♡ — 1x1x1x1
Your first flirt earns only a low, distorted laugh from them — the kind that makes your skin prickle. He acts like your words are just another form of entertainment.
You make it your mission to keep at it, tossing a new line every time she appear.
When they strike you from afar, you cough out a playful comment:
“If this is how you treat someone you like, I’m honored.”
At first, he respond with mockery:
“Like? No… I simply enjoy watching you squirm.”
But over the next few rounds, something shifts.
She starts prolonging chases, walking toward you slowly instead of rushing. It’s not mercy—but it’s not indifference either.
One time, you get cornered between a wall and their summoned minion. Instead of striking immediately, they tilt their head, red eyes narrowing as he study you in silence.
You grin up at her, and for a moment, the atmosphere changes—almost like they’re waiting to see if you’ll speak again before ending it.
♡ — Noli
The first time you throw a flirt his way, he's so caught off guard that he actually stops mid-swing— and blurts out, voice crackling:
“Wh–wh—what did you just–j-j—just say?!”
You grin, leaning into it, making your lines more absurd with every minute:
“Careful, my favorite crowned killer, I might let you catch me if you keep talking like that.”
His chaotic trash talk keep coming, but you can hear the extra stutter every time you drop a line. It’s almost too easy to derail his focus.
One match, he’s targeting you hard, and you juked him with a smirk:
“You’re almost making my heart race more than the chase theme.”
He stumbles just enough for you to get distance, sputtering,
“D–d-d-d—don’t flat—tter yours-s—s-self!”
The give-in moment comes when you catch him between loops and call him “the cutest you've ever seen.” Instead of stuttering, he lets out a laugh—a sharp, genuine laugh.
Then he lunges right back into the chase, but the hits feel almost playful now.
