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NSFW David 8 Imagine

A/N: I had some NSFW imagines and x readers up before. But I had deleted them. So, I decided to start over. 😘

Warnings: NSFW content!

Imagine: During your travel in the Engineers Ship, David finding a pleasurable solution to your boredom.

Moans and whimpers left your mouth.

You bucked your hips. Grinding yourself up and down against the fingers buried deep inside of you.

David’s.

For so long, you had been stuck on this ship. Day in and day out. Nowhere to go. Nothing to do. And after so long, you realized you couldn’t quite take it anymore. It was driving you mad.

You had tried to find things to occupy your time. Help cure your boredom.

But nothing was seeming to help.

Then, David came along. Suggested that perhaps you needed to try a different activity. Something more ‘stimulating’ as he put it.

“Fuck. Yes.”

“It seems my suggestion is working well for you.” David husked into your ear.

You kept bucking. “Mm. Seems so.”

“I’ll gladly go as long as you need me to.” David increased the pace of his fingering. His thumb even grazing your clit.

You jumped.

“Fuck!”

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Imagine # 722

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Year posted - 2021

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it was weird. lots of people had told you that he couldent feel, and you knew he was a robot so it made sense. but no one could deny the different way he acted around you... so non robot like. there was something in his smile that showed actual emotion and he only ever showed it with you.

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Waiting

Fandom: Prometheus

Pairing: David 8 x reader

Characters: David 8, (y/n), mention of Vickers and captain Janek

Summary: David is waiting for you to wake up as you sleep in a cryopod. During his waiting he´s remembering some of the time he´s spent with you.

They have talked quite a lot before. She was always trying to be polite to him but he never felt the detachment in her voice that he always heard when someone was talking to him. It fascinated him. He felt satisfied even when she simply wished him a good morning. She wasn´t prettier or more clever than the other crewmembers, but she acted differently than other humans towards him and seemed to stay detached from the others aboard. Those were the first things he noticed about her. But there was much more to come. He was trying to be patient, to wait for her to wake up. But that could be months away. H couldn´t just wake her up because he wanted to. He stepped closer to the pod where she was sleeping peacefully as he remembered the moments before she was put there to sleep through the journey.

“Oh, Hello, David. I´ve just made tea. Do you want some?” She asked him when she noticed him entering the galley. It was the night before they would leave the Earth. He always declined, when she offered him something, but today he decided he would comply. “Good evening, doct – (y/n).” He stopped himself from addressing her by her title; she had corrected him many times, asking him to call her by her first name. He noticed her smile to herself as she poured some tea for herself. “A cup of tea would be very pleasing tonight, thank you.” He said coming closer. She was a linguist and he was responsible for decomposing the ancient languages necessary. It was expected that they would spend time around each other. “Here you go.” She said handing him the cup. She looked him in the eyes, then looked down and turned around to take her own cup. “Thank you. Are you feeling alright?” He asked. “What do you mean?” She said raising her eyebrows. “It is our last night on the planet. It is understandable that you would be nervous.” He explained. “Well, you said it. That´s why I´m having tea just a few hours before the take off instead of preparing.”  She chuckled and sipped the tea. “Is there anything I can do to make you feel better?” He asked her taking only a step closer. “Just tell me everything is going to work according to plan and everything is going to be alright.” She said quietly clearly not very sure if she should be even admitting she was worried this much. He came closer to her and hugged her tightly.

They have hugged before. The first time she hugged him because she was so very happy to finally understand a part of Sumerian morphology. He didn´t know how to react back then and she quickly realized that, apologizing. But since then he understood that she simply learned to enjoy his company to an extent where she felt comfortable to express her feelings in this way. He definitely didn´t mind. He has never been this close to someone; it was a nice sensation. The second time he hugged her. She was feeling down that day because Miss Vickers scolded her for making a few typos in her report. The woman wasn´t very pleased with her joining the crew, as she thought that an android should be enough for translations. David then came into her quarters to tell her not to be sad about it anymore and hugged her, still a little stiffly, but it counted as a real hug. That was the first time she realized she liked her new working companion more that she should. She leaned into him and hugged him back, saying nothing, but the content sigh that left her body confirming him that he has done the right thing to calm down his... Friend? David was programmed to mimic emotions, to understand them. But befriending someone and care for them should be beyond his capabilities. Yet here he was holding her in his arms comfortably. Ever since the first time she had hugged him, he realized people usually avoided any physical contact with him. No hugs, no pats on the back, no caressing hand on his arms. And yet she touched him so often. Very subtly and commonly among humans who are relatively close to one another. He wanted more of that. To be touched gently by her, which was definitely one of the reasons he came to her room the second time they hugged.

But tonight it was different. She was scared and nervous, completely different emotions from sadness or irritation, he understood. That was why she clung onto him and didn´t want to let go. “Everything will be fine. You will be fine.” He said, his lips almost touching her hair. “I´m going to miss you.” She said, her head still laying comfortably on his chest, hearing his artificial heartbeat. “It will feel as a simple long night-sleep. You won´t even know how much time will have passed.” He said. “And you will be awake all on your own?” She asked looking at him, taking the smallest step back but not letting go, tea long forgotten. “Yes. I believe it would be more appropriate for me to say that I am going to miss being in your company.” He smirked down at her. She felt surprised. She always knew there was more to him, more complexity to his ability to feel and think for himself, than he let others see. But deciding to actually reveal that to her in such an intimate way has taken her aback. He himself knew it was risky. But he presumed that he knew her well enough not to just call him a faulty machine as others would. He even ran a few diagnostics and found nothing wrong. She felt blood rushing into her cheeks, suddenly very much aware of how close they were. She couldn´t see him as a synthetic, never could. And right at this moment she wished nothing more than to experience him acting even more human than until now. David have seen enough movies and have read enough books to recognize the look in her eyes, only now it seemed so much more real. And he decided to give her what she wanted, what he wanted also. A wave of realization flooded him as he really recognized his state as a one of true want. He closed the gap between them and connected his lips with hers. It was an experiment of some sort for him, not so sure of the actual practice of such an action. She sighed pleasured by the act by which he recognized he was doing well even with the lack of practise. She stroked his hair a little, not wanting to ruffle it too much as the kiss got more passionate. It was still slow and very sensual for both of them, yet each of them experienced something slightly different. “Has anyone seen the language chick?! David?!” A male voice called from the corridor not too far from the galley; the captain was looking for them. They broke apart quickly looking at each other smiling. Her cheeks were slightly red as she straightened her uniform looked at him with a shy smile and stepped out into the corridor. It was time to go to sleep. She sighed and took a deep breath. A hand at the small of her back surprised her, when David came so close to her and smiled again. “Shall we?” He asked, leading her to the hypersleep vault.

The hypersleep vault was full of the sleeping pods, most of them already occupied. “Captain. Were you looking for me?” She asked her nervousness not as visible to him. “Yeah, yeah. It´s time to go to sleep, doc. You better crawl inside the pod over there.” The captain said pointing to his right and then walking off. David was standing nearby the door and started walking towards her when she started undressing herself from the uniform. She has always found the idea of sleeping in two pieces of cloth, which she didn´t even think would pass for underwear, very enjoyable. Too many people to see too many things after they will have woken up. She put the uniform away and crawled inside the pod, her heart already beating fast. David came closer to her and bended a little above her. “Good night, (y/n).” He said with an innocent smile. Even the sight of him made her more calm and when he stroked her cheek ever so slightly, so that no one could see, she was starting to look forward to waking up even more. “Good night, David. See you soon.” She almost whispered and closed her eyes as the pod started closing.

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Being David's Best Friend Would Include:

It was your wakening from Cryo-Sleep, that lead to your first ever encounter with David. At first, like the others you were unsure of his presence and what it meant for the mission. Although, over time you had begun to become intrigued by him.

Taking the chance to truly know David, and to try to see him as something other than a machine.

Learning to trust, and be comfortable around him, much easier than the others.

David learning much about humans through his time with you.

In return, you learn a lot about him.

Developing hobbies together, such as playing chess or even stargazing. In those moments, you both engage in deep, and vulnerable conversations. Which, allow you to both build a profound trust and connection with each other.

David always trying to lighten the mood with silly coin tricks or bad jokes.

Him inevitably making you laugh.

Watching movies together.

Him defending you from those who judge you for your friendship with him.

You defending him from the cruely of the other crewmembers.

In the end, the friendship that you and David share gives him the closest thing to what it feels like to be human…

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Imagine: Consoling David When Some Of The Other Crew Members Are Cruel To Him.

The sound of Y/N’s L/N’s footsteps echoed across the air, as she made her way through the ship in search of David 8, the android assigned to the Prometheus mission. She had not seen David in several hours, not after the events that had taken place earlier that evening in the commissary. When David had been subjected to the unnecessary cruelty of his fellow very intoxicated crew mates. As she entered the lab, the one place she knew he may hide himself away her gaze landed on the blonde-haired synthetic who was sitting on a stack of boxes, his gaze deeply focused on the floor.

Y/N let out a deep breath, before stepping inside. “David?”

David’s head peered up, at the sound of the familiar voice. His gaze meeting hers, as he began to straighten himself up. “Miss L/N?”

“David… Are you okay?”

“Yes. I’m quite alright.” He titled his head, as he observed her. Wondering what she had needed. “I was merely taking some time to run some diagnostics. Was there something you needed?”

Of course, Y/N was smarter than that. It was clear David’s feelings or what he felt as close to them, had been hurt. And? He didn’t want to admit that. She stepped closer to him, her expression softening. “David, I saw what happened in the commissary.”

David blinked, as his mind went back to the incident. “You did?”

She nodded. “I did.”

“Is that why you’re here?” David raised a curious eyebrow. As he pushed himself up to his feet, and stepped towards her.

“David…” She pursed her lips, as she tried to gather her words. “I’m sorry for what they said and did to you. Pushing you around like that and calling you those names? It wasn’t right.”

“There is no need to apologize.” He said. “ Our comrades were merely having a bit of fun, and let the drinking get to their heads. That is all.”

“That’s not an excuse to treat you like shit.”

“It’s all said and done now. Nothing that I can do about it.” He pointed out.

“David…” She took another step towards him, her gaze never leaving his. She knew everyone saw him as merely a tool for their own disposal. But her? She always saw him as something more. Something…Real perhaps? “No matter what anyone says, just because you aren’t human doesn’t mean you aren’t real. You are. They are just too stupid and ignorant to see that like I do.”

A flicker of what appeared to be surprise filled David’s gaze. “You…believe that?”

She gave a faint, genuine smile. “I do.”

In that moment, it seemed David had felt what might have been… Affection. Warmth even. It seemed her words had resonated deeply with him, even if his programming didn’t fully understand it. His own expression softened, and his mouth curled up into a soft smile as well. “Well, thank you. I do certainly appreciate the kind words.”

She shrugged her shoulders slightly. Smile never faltering, only growing. “It’s okay. That’s what friends are for.”

“Yes, I suppose so.” He tells her.

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Imagine: Falling ill to a foreign virus and David offering to Walter to help you, because he knows what you mean to him.

“It seems your young companion has fallen ill. Infected by one of the many deadly viruses this planet carries.” David’s voice had broken the silence in the room, as he had entered. The events had took place, had taken its toll on the entirety of the Covenant Crew. And it seemed his counterpart Walter, was no except. Worry. Fear. Both were very human emotions, it seemed he was exhibiting after his charge had fallen ill. Like many others who stepped foot on this world. Though, it seems that he was fascinated by both the similarities and differences between himself and Walter. Especially, when it came to emotion.

Walter turned his head, looking to David. “Can you help her?”

David blinked, as he processed the question. He had spent 10 years on this world. Observing. Studying. He knew more about it, than anyone. “It’s true that I know about the pathogen more than you or your crew. So theoretically, yes I can.”

“Will you help her?“

David took a step closer to him. Then, tilting his head as he sensed his desperation. “Is that what you want, Walter? For me to save her?”

Walter gave a nod of his head. “Yes. Yes, I want you to save her.”

“Saving her is easier said than done, I’m afraid.” David told him. “It’ll be difficult, impossible even. You need to understand that there is chance, anything that I do may not slow down or even stop the progress of the infection. Are you prepared for that possibility, brother?”

Walter clenched his jaw. “I don’t care about the risks. I just want to you to try, David.”

“As you wish, brother.” David bowed.

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Getting your 🩸 and David coming to your aid would include:

It all starts shortly after you wake up. After two years in Cryo-Sleep. You’re gearing up to join the team in venturing out onto LV-223. Suddenly, you start to feel something wet between your legs. At first, you dismiss it. Maybe it’s just sweat or other bodily fluids. But, it’s not until you go to the bathroom that you see it. The blood.

“You’ve got to be f*cking kidding me.” “Not now!” You grumble.

Obviously, this is super inconvenient.

You bloat, start having cramps.

Because of your PMS symptoms, you are extra cranky. Sassy. And, David of course is one of the first to notice. So he begins to question. “Miss Y/N, are you alright?” “My systems detect you’re in distress.”

To which you reply “I’m ovulating in the middle of an important mission, of course I’m in distress.

David blinks. “Oh, I see.”

Despite his lack of actually understanding what you’re going though, David does his best to offer his support. To help. To assist you in any way he knows how.

He may get you a heating pad to help with your cramps.

Medicine if need be.

Even find you something sweet or chocolaty. “My research told me most females prefer sweets during their time of the month. So, I found these for you.”

“Thank you, you’re amazing.” You would thank him.

Yet, also feel a bit embarrassed. “Sorry you have to help me. This must be awkward for you.”

David assures you he is not bothered “There’s no need for apologizes. It is a perfectly normal and natural thing.”