a/n: I would die if she looked at me like that istg. ANYWHO writing fluff is a little easier for me than smut and I'm pretty busy with school and work but I can't get these fucking ideas out of my head so I had to write a lil something! Hope y'all like it! Also to the people who follow me for tlou dw I haven't abandoned it I just... I mean look at her!
Men (cis) and minors dni!!!
Warnings: none, just fluff (romantic and cat), reader is hearing bc im hearing and i would feel uncomfortable writing a deaf y/n bc i dont know what its like sorry
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Pre-hawkeye:
She would come home to your shared appartment one day and would be confused as to why you hadn't come to greet her at the door like you usually do.
She figures you're probably sleeping since it was late and she and the tracksuits have been busy all night so she sits on the couch to unwind.
You suddenly get her attention when you walk out with an excited yet guilty grin on your face. She gives you a tired smile back and asks you why you're still up. You tell her you have a surprise for her and run out of the room.
Seconds later, you come back with a skinny orange cat with a dirty nose and place it on the couch next to her so you can tell her, "I was walking home and I heard rustling and he was just hungry and cold and he needed me I swear"
And she just looks at you like in the gif, raising her eyebrow, wondering if you're actually serious.
After enough staring she just sighs, looks at the cat and then back to you and asks, "what's his name?"
After her initial resistance to form a bond with Bobby (she argued about the name but his ears perked up when you said his it and she couldn't help but smile when you jumped with excitement), she finds herself petting him to soothe herself and putting her face on his side when he purrs.
She tolerates most of the things he does but she will literally push him away when he lies on your chest because that's her spot. Not even in a sexual way. She just likes the softness of your chest and if you're skin to skin she can vaguely feel your heartbeat which usually rocks her to sleep.
Post-echo
You share a house in Tamaha and you both go out to take a walk in a nearby forest. About 20 minutes into your walk, you stop, holding her back because you hold hands as soon as you leave the house. She asks you what's wrong and you tell her you hear something crying.
You search the area for a few minutes before you find a young, black and white kitten. As soon as she sees it, Maya knows it would break her heart and yours to save it and not keep it so you bring it back home, bathe it and feed it.
You leave Maya and the kitten to go pick up some supplies and when you come back, you sneak into the kitchen to see her sliding her fingers across the table as the kitten wiggles its butt, ready to pounce.
Once it does, she's able to grab its tiny body and bring it to her face, giving it tons of kisses. You put a hand on her shoulder and she turns to you, blushing slightly. "Should I be jealous?" you ask, giggling.
She lets the kitten crawl back onto the floor as she stands up, forcing you to look up at her. "Sweetheart there's nothing on earth I could love more than you." she signs slowly, loving the way you become shy when she expresses her love for you.
You look back up at her face and see the soft smile she reserves for you and you can't help but lean into her soft lips as she grabs your waist. You think you could stay like this forever until you hear a loud, high-pitched meow. You look down and see that the little rascal is pawing at Maya's leg and screaming like there's no tomorrow.
You bend down to pick it up and it licks your face as you bring it to your neck. When you look back at Maya, she's giving you a toothy grin. "What?"
She kisses you and then the kitten's forhead and signs "My perfect little family".
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a/n: I was going somewhere with this and then i was just in my imagination and i remembered this is a hc about a cat so anywayyyyy i love her sm shes literally my wife fr she told me
Hello! If you're accepting requests could you write some fluff to Maya x Reader, any of these days if you've got the time? I'm sending 3 prompts, you pick your fav. Thanks! Happy holidays! Here they go: 1- "I'm not silly, you are" 2 - "If you're gonna fight, fight hard!" 3 - "si, si, tequila"
You're Silly
Maya Lopez x Reader
Summary - You wake up without your Girlfriend in bed
Prompt - "I'm not silly, you are."
A/N - Happy Holidays! I'm so in love with Maya ong
Not my GIF!!
The coldness you felt when you placed your arm onto the other side of the bed in hopes of finding your girlfriends warmth made your eyes open in confusion. You laid there for a moment, trying to train your eyes to the light seeping into your window before you got up, quickly putting on Maya's oversized shirt that had been discarded the day before.
Your shorts provided close to no protecting against the morning air, goosebumps already making their way down your back. When you left the bedroom, you looked towards the living room, but the absence in Maya's presence made you instantly head for the kitchen. Her apartment was small, so there was limited placed she could possibly be at.
When you entered, the smell of toast filled your senses, and you finally saw the one person you wished to see. You walked closer to her, her back facing you, and you placed your arms around her waist, chin on her shoulder.
She tensed up before noticing it was you, then immediately relaxing in your embrace. You kissed her shoulder through her hoodie before kissing the side of her neck, smiling to yourself when you felt her shiver.
*Did I wake you?* She signed, looking over her shoulder slightly to catch a glimpse of your smile. You shook your head on her shoulder, quickly reaching out to grab the toast on the plate in front of her and biting into it. Toast in hand, you let go of her waist and boosted yourself onto the counter, directly next to her.
There was a goofy smile on her lips as she watched you get comfy on the marble counters, in nothing but a pair of shorts and her shirt. Her shirt. She loved you in her clothes, it just gave her reassurance that you were hers, and there was nothing anyone could do to take the one thing she loved in this lifetime away from her.
She walked the two steps towards you so she stood between your legs, reaching out to take the toast away from you before she bit into it with a smile on her lips.
You just adored her. Despite her very secret and dangerous job and her tough exterior to her colleagues, she was the softest person on earth. Especially to you.
She's the kind of person who loves to sleep in and cuddle after along day, or she'd love to shower you with love by taking you places and buying you gifts. She's the kind of person that would give up her sleep for you just to talk, and you loved every single thing about her dearly.
*You're so pretty.* You signed at her as you admired her smile, watching as the blush creeped onto her cheeks. You laughed when she shook her head, looking away momentarily to avoid your gaze.
*You're silly.*
You laughed again, reaching out to cup her face in your palm before you leaned forwards to connect your lips in a small kiss. You pulled away right after only for her to place her hand on the side of your neck to bring you closer once more. You smiled into the kiss, her doing exactly the same, but eventually you both had to pull away for air.
*I'm not silly, you are.*
You heard her giggle before she placed her hands on your thighs, licking her bottom lip as she looked into yours eyes.
"I love you." She mouthed, making you smile even wider than you already were.
