Hello! Can u make Sunday, anaxa, Mydei and danheng inhibitor lunae having a boyfriend that is bigger and buffer than them? Like reader is a sweetheart but he actually is a MONSTER
── .✦ " you're... huge! "
pairing(s) : Sunday, Anaxa, Mydei, Dan Heng x buff!male!reader (all separate) tags : x male reader, reader is buff, fluff, possibly a little suggestive (?), lots of being shirtless, reader is a bit overprotective (sunday), slightly ooc, not proofread word count : 3.5k a/n : Hi! Tysm for the request I'm not sure if this is what you wanted but I tried my best <3 Sorry if Dan Heng's part felt rushed I wasn't sure what to write anymore Requests are open!
𓇼 Sunday
Ever since joining the express, it felt as if Sunday was getting jumped left and right as soon as he set foot outside the astral express. Today didn't seem to be any different.
The halovian had just wanted to go out to grab something to eat for lunch with his boyfriend, yet now he found himself being stared down by two guys that had bumped into him by accident.
He had been waiting for you to return with some cake you had wanted, when two guys rudely bumped into him. Sunday wasn't much of a fighter however, and the two men seemed physically stronger than him. Plus, they appeared to be quite agitated as well. Despite the fact they had been the ones who failed to pay attention to where they were going. On top of that, one of the men had spilled his drink onto himself when they bumped into him.
"Don't you have eyes in your head!" One of them shouted and stepped closer to Sunday, leaning down slightly. Sunday scrunched his nose as the mans breath hit his face. To say it was an unpleasant smell was an understatement.
"Apologies, but I believe you were the ones who bumped into me," Sunday replied in a calm tone, but he didn't feel very calm. People were staring at the scene starting to unfold.
"Oh? Now the little birdy is gonna blame us?" The other guy cracked his knuckles and stepped closer as well. "Do you wanna start a fight, huh?!" Sunday grit his teeth. He was certainly not very fond of the idea of getting into a physical fight right now.
"I'd rather not."
However, the two men almost seemed to want to get into a fight right now. One of them reached forward and harshly yanked Sunday closer by the collar of his shirt, forcing him to stand on his tip toes. The feathers on his wings ruffled up a little.
"Excuse me." Someone else spoke suddenly from right behind Sunday and an all too familiar looking hand grabbed hold of the wrist on the halovians collar.
"It's you," Sunday spoke, a hint of relief filling his voice. He glanced back over his shoulder and looked up at you. You were at least a head taller than Sunday, and also taller than both men.
You shot a quick reassuring glance at Sunday before directing your attention back at the two men, who seemed quite startled by your appearance. You tightened your hold on the guys wrist and he quickly released Sunday, who stumbled back just to be caught by your free arm wrapping around his waist.
"Would you mind leaving my boyfriend alone?" You said in a cold tone, glaring at the two. You still didn't let go of the guys wrist.
"W-we're sorry dude! We didn-"
"Shut it." You moved your hand and twisted the guys wrist, forcing him to turn around and pinning his hand behind his back. You let go of Sunday and placed your other hand on his shoulder.
"Ow! Fuck! We're really sorry! I-it won't happen again!" The guy begged, trying to pry himself out of your hold.
You were there when everything went down in Penacony. You had been with Sunday even before all of that after all. You hated it when anyone laid a hand on him, and you really didn't like how these guys were acting so disrespectful just now.
You opened your mouth to say something again, when you felt a hand on your shoulder. You paused, glancing down at Sunday who shook his head. With a deep sigh, you finally let go of the guy and watched as the two quickly scrambled away and out of your sight.
"Are you okay?" You asked, stepping closer to Sunday and placing a hand on his cheek. "I'm fine... thank you, [name]." He smiled up at you and you nodded in response, planting a quick kiss on his forehead before grabbing the cake you had hurriedly placed on a nearby bench.
Once the two of you arrived back in your room at the express, you sat down together to eat and watch a movie. The entire time, Sunday seemed to keep glancing over at you, at your muscular arms specifically, instead of paying attention to the tv.
It took you a bit, but you noticed it eventually.
"Sunday?" Your voice seemed to catch him a little off guard, the tips of his ears flushed a soft shade of red. "What's wrong?"
"I was just... thinking about earlier," he explained, taking another forkfull of the cake into his mouth. Some of the icing had somehow ended up on his cheek, so you reached out and wiped it off with your thumb.
"Oh? Why is that?"
"Uhm..." He glanced down, "I suppose it simply caught me a little off guard. You're typically so... gentle." You couldn't help but laugh nervously, you had surprised yourself earlier as well.
"I just got a bit mad when I saw those guys threatening you," you commented, taking another bite of the cake yourself.
"I could tell," he paused, staring down at your arms again. The shirt you were wearing was quite tight and not doing you any favours. He could see the outlines of your biceps and pecks, compared to Sunday, you were massive.
The more he thought about it, the more flustered Sunday seemed to get. He brought his wings forward to slightly cover the blush forming on his cheeks. He still wasn't quite used to feeling this way.
You set down your plate and scooted closer to him, your thigh brushing up against his smaller thighs. You wrapped your arm around his shoulders and pulled him closer as you leaned back on the couch. You didn't even realise that your action just made the poor man even more flustered than he already was.
What made him feel even more shameful, was the fact that he was enjoying having his head rest against your chest.
"Your face is red," you broke the silence eventually. Sunday looked up at you for a moment and then adverted his gaze once again, and he placed his hands on your arm, finally relaxing a bit.
"Just... thank you."
You laughed slightly and placed another kiss on his forehead.
"Don't mention it, my angel."
𓇼 Anaxagoras
You truly had no idea how you had ended up like this, much less what your boyfriend was doing exactly.
You were sitting in his laboratory with your shirt neatly folded together on the table next to you. Anaxa was standing in between your legs and writing some things down on while examening the reactions of your muscles when he pinched you in different places.
"Uhm... Anaxa? Can I get-"
"Not until I am finished." You were quickly cut off and sighed. It's not like you would be able to say anything to get out of this situation anyway. You had merely agreed to visiting him in his lab; you don't even remember the rest. However, your beloved seemed quite intrigued by your muscular body.
You leaned your head back and stared up at the ceiling, admiring the galaxy-like scenery spread across it. You had never really been here before, Anaxagoras always made it quite clear he did not appreciate anyone entering his laboratory. Most people probably didn't want to either.
It was honestly messier than you expected it to be. Anaxa had claimed that everything was in an order most suited for himself. Whatever that meant.
You giggled slightly as he pinched a particular spot under your ribcage, making you squirm a bit.
"W-wait- that tickles-" You glanced down and for a brief moment noticed a faint smirk on his face before he pulled away from you and walked over to another desk with various pages filled with calculations you were unable to decipher spread across it.
You watched him for a few seconds, before you got up and followed him like a lost puppy. You were standing behind him, towering over his smaller frame before you leaned down and rested your chin on his shoulder.
"Aren't you going to tell me what you're doing?" You mumbled, peppering soft kisses against his neck.
"I am analysing your physical body and it's functions," he replied, not taking his eyes off his papers.
You sighed again, it was already late and you would much rather lay down somewhere with him instead of doing whatever this was. Nonetheless, you knew how important Anaxa's research was to him. Even if some of it made absolutely no sense to you whatsoever. There was no way you would be able to convince him to direct his focus onto you.
At least, not with words.
You started at the papers in his hands for a few more moments, before your hand slowly moved to grab his waist. Your large palm easily covered almost half of his waist. You tugged him back a little so that you were pressed up against his backside and whined out his name.
"Anaxagoras... I'm tired," you whined, hiding your face in his neck. Meanwhile, Anaxa seemed intrigued by the size of your hand compared to his own.
"Hmph..." He grunted, placing his hand on yours. "Let me do a few more tests- hey-!" He gasped when you suddenly lifted him up and placed him over your shoulder like he weighed nothing. That action had caused him to drop his papers. Normally you would have picked them up, but you were too tired to do so currently. You only briefly set him down to put on your shirt, before picking him back up once more.
The entire way home, you were ignoring Anaxa's attempts at telling you to put him down. He had stopped struggling after five minutes or so anyway and was now oddly quiet. You didn't question it.
Once you finally arrived home, you walked straight to your bed and tossed him onto it, before climbing on top of him and just letting your head fall onto his chest.
"Titans sake- you're heavy," Anaxa muttered, adjusting himself a bit to get comfortable. "You know, normally I despise it when people interrupt my experiments."
"So... I'm an exception?" You glanced up at him with that puppy-eyed expression of yours and he scoffed.
"Hmph..." That huff was enough for you to know you were right. Anaxa was always a bit... unique when it came to showing his affection. You had jokingly started to call him a tsundere for it while refusing to explain the term to him. His reactions were simply too good.
You laughed softly at the grumpy expression on his face and how, despite you interrupting whatever he was doing earlier, he still placed his hand on your head now and gently combed his fingers through your hair. You closed your eyes and let yourself relax on top of him, slowly drifting off to sleep.
"... okay, you're seriously heavy. Get off."
"But..."
"[name]."
"Fine..."
𓇼 Mydei
Mydeimos had always prided himself in having a good physique. He would literally walk around half shirtless most of the time.
That very reason was why most people did not believe his boyfriend had an even more impressive physique than he did. Until they actually saw you and realised that your shoulders and overall stature did appear a bit more buff than even Mydei himself was.
Mydei was currently standing in front of the mirror, flexing his muscles and just admiring his own physique with a smug expression on his face. If anyone ever found out he posed in front of his mirror like this, he would have to make sure they stay silent about it. With you being the exception of course. You were laying on the bed, the bedsheet merely covering your lower half and the soft sun rays of the morning sun highlighting your features in just the right ways.
You were watching your boyfriend do whatever he was doing with a soft smile on your face. Eventually, you decided to get up and stand beside him. Both of you were still in your underwear.
"Hm?" Mydei paused when your frame entered the image in the mirror. His eyes immediately (and totally unintentionally), drifted down to your chest, your abs and the small bit of your happy trail and v-line that was visible to him.
He cleared his throat and quickly looked away again, the tips of his ears flushing a soft shade of red.
"I thought you were stil sleeping," he said, albeit he sounded a bit grumpy. You yawned and stretched your arms over your head, your muscles flexing slightly in response. The sight made Mydei's breath hitch.
"I woke up a bit ago," you muttered, moving closer to Mydei and wrapping both arms around his waist. He moved back a bit until his back hit the soft mattress of the bed and you simply let yourself fall down on top of him. His face was now practically squished into your soft, large man boobs.
You were too tired to move and just wanted to cling to your beloved. Mydei was sure at this point that you often forgot just how strong and heavy you actually were. He huffed as he shoved you to the side so that you laid next to him instead of on top of him.
"You're truly ridiculous, HKS..." You still had your arms wrapped tighlty around him, as if he might disappear if you let go. You both just quietly laid there together like that, your fingers tracing across the firm muscles on Mydei's back whilst his face was still pressed into your chest like earlier. He didn't seem to mind now that he wasn't being crushed by your weight on top of him.
"Are you hungry?" You broke the comfortable silence between you two eventually, tilting your head down to look at Mydei.
"Mhm," he hummed in response. You pressed a kiss to his forehead and got up. You couldn't be bothered putting on a shirt, so you just slipped into a comfortable pair of sweat pants and made your way to the kitchen.
However, you did not get very far. Mydei had grabbed your wrist whilst you were in the doorway. He must have remembered the last time you tried to make pancakes for breakfast and they had somehow been raw on the inside and completely burnt on the outside.
"I'll make breakfast, you go sit down," he said as he steered you towards the living room. You didn't resist, you knew he was right anyway and you always enjoyed eating his cooking.
You silently watched from afar as Mydei began to make breakfast. His muscles tensing slightly anytime he picked something up, the concetrated look on his features. He was just so beautiful like this. You sighed dreamily, time became irrelevant and before you knew it, Mydei was already finished and standing in front of you with a plateful of soft, fluffy pancakes.
Your eyeslit up at the sight. You hadn't noticed until now just how hungry you were yourself actually.
When Mydei went to take a seat beside you, you quickly redirected him to plop down onto your lap, catching the kremnoan off guard. The worst part was, you didn't even realise the way your actions always made him flustered.
"What in strifes name are you doing?" Mydei huffed, glancing down at you while your head rested on his shoulder.
"Feed me?" You asked softly, pointing at your mouth. Mydei mentally scolded himself for not being able to say no to you when you looked at him like that. With an exhausted sigh, he gave in and began to quietly feed you.
"Seriously, can't you do this yourself?" He mumbled, pushing another bite into your mouth. You let the flavour of the pancake melt against your tongue, while tightening your hold on the male in your lap.
"Hm... mhm, but it's more fun when you do it," you replied and opened your mouth for another bite.
Mydei might act grumpy a lot of the time, but he would be lying if he said your behaviour wasn't even a little endearing.
𓇼 Dan Heng (Imbibitor Lunae)
Currently, Dan Heng was placed on your lab, straddling your thighs while his tail swayed side to side behind him. His arms were wrapped around your neck and he was staring down at you with a contemplating expression on his face.
You had convinced him to turn into his imbibitor lunae form earlier. After begging for almost two hours (and you definitely could have kept going), Dan Heng had been left with no other choice but to give in and reveal his other form to you.
You just adored seeing him like this; his long, soft hair, the horns on his head and his long tail swaying behind him.
Your hands were placed on his waist, while you smiled up at him innocently. "What're you thinking about?" You asked softly, tilting your head to the side.
The shirt you were wearing was unbuttoned slightly, exposing your collarbone and part of your chest. The sleeves of the shirt were clinging tightly to the muscles of your biceps and your waist. Dan Heng was sure you had done this on purpose to provoke him, he just couldn't prove it. Not yet.
"..." Dan Heng adverted his gaze away from your exposed collarbone. He felt like a freak for the thoughts swirling around in his head. Especially because he could tell you probably weren't thinking like that- or maybe you were truly just pretending not to.
"Why did I have to sit on your lap again?" He asked eventually, the tips of his pointy ears were glowing a soft shade of red.
"Because..." you nuzzled your nose against the exposed bit of skin on his chest. "I can admire how beautiful my boyfriend is much better this way."
Your words made his breath hitch for a moment before he let out an exhausted sigh, slightly tightening his hold on you. "You're impossible," he commented quietly, yet showed no sign of wanting to get up from his current place on your lap.
You played with the tips of his hair, relishing in the soft, fresh scent of his cool skin. You could stay like this for hours. Your arms wrapped tightly around him, holding him close to you.
You let out a soft gasp when someone suddenly lightly pinched your left bicep and pulled back a little to look down at Dan Heng's hand, which was now firmly wrapped around your muscle. Seems Dan Heng couldn't resist it any longer.
"What are you doing?" You asked, leaning back against the couch rest behind you. Dan Heng didn't answer. He pulled your arm up a bit, albeit with a shy look on his face, and pressed his face against it.
"Hm?" You tilted your head to the side curiously as he made eye contact with you, you weren't quite sure what he was asking of you right now.
"Can I... uhm..."
"Bite me? Sure!"
Dan Heng deadpanned before his cheeks began to heat up some more. He hated how straightforward you could be at times. His poor heart just could not handle it.
"Not what I wanted to ask..." He sighed and simply wrapped his arms around your neck once more, nuzzling his face into the crook of your neck. His reaction brought a smile to your face and you tightened your hold on him. Compared to you, his body seemed so fragile and small almost.
Your eyes moved down to his tail, still gently swaying from side to side behind him. You reached your hand out and carefully brushed your knuckles over his scales, making his breath hitch slightly before it turned into what sounded like a soft purring.
"Do you like that?"
"Mmh.." You chuckled and relaxed a bit again, tilting your head back to stare up at the ceiling.
A comfortable silence settled between the two of you for a few moments and you relished in each others warmth. You could feel yourself slowly grow tired, it was probably better if you laid down on your bed. Falling asleep while sitting like this would just make your back hurt later when you woke up again.
Without a warning, you wrapped your hands around Dan Heng's thighs and lifted him off your lap. He gasped slightly and clung to you a bit more tightly.
"A warning would be nice," he muttered, shooting you a slight glare.
You just laughed in response as you placed him on the bed and laid down beside him, pulling him on top of you so that he was laying on your chest.
"Comfortable?" You asked, looking down at your boyfriend.
"Hm.. yeah... you're really huge," he said without actually thinking about it, though he seemed to recognise his mistake almost immediately when he noticed the grin on your face.
"Don't- don't say it... you know what I mean."
"Uh-huh..." You could hear him sigh again as he laid his head onto your chest once more. You decided not to tease him anymore, not for now at least. You were feeling too tired to do so.
"Goodnight, I love you..."
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