WDM!Reader : Am... Am I shameful for liking it when she does that thing? ...Wait, let me just–
[WDY/N looks around him, until he spots V talking with Uzi and N. He then turns his head around in that direction]
WDM!Reader : Hey V! Can you come over here for a second! I need to tell you something!
[V hears his voice and walks over him. She leans down, bends down slightly, and has her head right next to him. WDY/N then suddenly kiss her cheek, making her eyes turn into rings]
[WDY/N starts petting her hair]
WDM!Reader : G-Good murder drone?
V : ....
[V's expression instantly changes to the "X}" face. She then slowly wraps her sharp blades around WDY/N's waist, locks him in her arms, and keeps him close]
WDM!Reader : ....
WDM!Reader blushing : ....Oh yeah no–not shameful at all, anyone would be blushing in this situation...
Dating, even if the person who won your heart is The Vigilante himself, shouldn't be hard, right? Well, maybe for most people it isn't. But for you, a single parent raising a little girl who's all too curious about the new friends you've made on the weird looking chatting site, made the situation much harder than you thought.
Fortunately for you, your beloved vigilante is not only righteous, but also good with kids and came up with a solution.
"Let's arrange a meeting with your daughter, it's only fair that she knows me as her parent's friend first. I wouldn't want to barge into her life so suddenly. Doing that would be cruel and distasteful."
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(A/N: the mc's gender is up to the reader in all my works including this one so i hope that no one will feel left out because of the reader being a single parent </3 since as we all know men, women, nonbinary and other gender identifying folk can be a single parent!)
"Baba! Baba! Wake up!" A little girl was sitting by your side on your bed, shaking your sleeping body excitedly.
"Yes, yes, baba is up." You mumbled, slowly sitting up and looking down at the child by your side. "Callie, sweetie, why are you awake so early?" It was a valid question considering the fact that your daughter went to sleep very late. The excitement after hearing that her new favourite kind-of-weird-but-still-nice adult was about to pay you a visit today.
The adult in question was Valentin, the man who stole your heart and whom you were kind of dating. It wasn't official solely because he insisted on meeting your daughter first. He already saw her when she barged into your room during face time with him. His reaction when he saw the little girl climb onto your lap simply wave at him and then turn to you to talk about how annoying some character in her favourite cartoon is was very funny, especially knowing that he was threatening to find every single piece of information he could about you.
You had to come clean about being a single parent right then and there, surprisingly for someone from a rich background he wasn't very judgemental towards you. In fact, he said words that might've been what stolen your heart.
"Raising a child alone is very admirable. She looked healthy which means that you are a capable person too, maybe you aren't the beast I took you for."
From that day on, your daughter so happened to be very close to your laptop every time you talked to V, luckily during night time you had some safe time to talk with the man freely. For someone who at first seemed to be cold and distant, he was very kind towards your daughter. He showed her his cats and talked about rescuing animals, he did paint it to be legal and non-murdery. He also said that he helps in charity, he ignited inspiration in Callie's heart and so every now and then you two would help at charity events.
"How can I sleep when mister Valentin is coming over today?" She shouted excitedly and started pulling you by your arm. "Come on! Come on! Get up!"
With no other choice, you followed her to the kitchen and made some pancakes for breakfast with hot chocolate as the drinks - when you're a parent you just eat and drink whatever you make for your child after they are old enough to eat actual food.
"Here you go Miss Callie, a small stack of our high quality pancakes with jam, accompanied by our freshly made hot choco." You said as if you were a waiter in a five star restaurant or a butler working for a royal family. Callie is like a princess to you so it wasn't far from the truth.
"Yum!" She exclaimed, her princessy act slipping. "I mean! Ahem! Thank you mx baba, I'm sure our super cool cook made the breakfast extra tasty today."
"I sure hope they did." You chuckled and sat on the other side of the table, you brushed a strand of hair from Callie's forehead and started eating.
You had a lot of to prepare for the vigilante's visit so you had to be quick.
The time for V's arrival came and you stood by the door with a very excited Callie who dressed herself up in her favourite dress reserved for special occasions only. Seeing how V has already won Callie over you could picture her reaction to the we-love-each-other-and-want-to-be-together conversation.
The door bell rang and before you could move Callie has already opened a door and basically threw herself at V who, luckily, had a great reflex and caught the little girl, picking her up with a warm smile on his face.
"Good evening miss Callie." He greeted her as if she was some important figure and put her down. That could've been possibly caused by your conversation earlier about how Callie loves to be treated like a princess.
"Hi!" She said, smiling brightly from ear to ear. Oh, how you wished to have a picture of V holding Callie in his arms... You will definitely have one soon, you couldn't possibly lose on the cutest lock screen wallpaper in the world.
"Good evening V." You joined in the greetings, standing next to Callie. "Would you mind coming in? My neighbours tend to be nosy."
"Yeah! Especially Miss Gray! She's totally spying on baba all the ti-!"
"Callie, my sweet princess, if you want to gossip about our dear neighbours then please do so when we're inside." You stopped her before she said too much.
V chuckled and nodded. "I wouldn't mind, I'd rather avoid being spied on by Miss Gray."
The three of you stepped back inside, Callie ran to the living room, you closed the door behind V and noticed the bag he was holding.
"What's that?"
"Oh, this?" He asked, holding up the bag with a company logo you never saw before. "I thought that I'd buy us a cake, Callie said that she always wanted to try a peach cheesecake so how could I possibly not buy one for her." As if you weren't already head over heels for that man, his response made you melt.
How could someone be so sweet?
"That's so nice of you, I'm sure she's going to love it."
You guided V to the living room. It was cleaned and set up for the very special visitor. You had to dig through your closet to dig out your porcelain tea set so you had actual cups instead of the usual mugs.
"Mister V sit next to me!" Callie said excitedly, patting the spot next to her on the couch.
V looked at you, visibly asking for your permission which you granted him with a warm smile and a gentle nod. He sat down next to your daughter and you felt happiness washing over you. You couldn't remember the last time Callie was this excited and seeing V, someone who stole your heart, get along with your daughter was just a dream come true.
You could already imagine the warm family you could have with him.
Just an idea I’ve been sitting on for a bit using Cyberpunk2077′s photomode to tell a fan fic story from a first person perspective. I’ll be reblogging with the next part every couple of days or so. Let me know if you like it, feel free to reblog and please comment! ;)
It was Friday, and it had been a long day at work in the Biotechnica office that day and all you wanted to do was relax and have a drink. Jayla decided she wanted to meet at Afterlife and have a night out and even though you knew better you accepted the invite. Now as you sat at the bar alone with the bartender, Claire wondering if you were ever going to order something and reading the text messages on your holo.
“Omg I’m so sorry I forgot my mother invited me out to get some new hardware put in!” Jayla’s first message. You rolled your eyes as you typed back, typical, you knew better but you came anyway and exactly what you thought would happen, happened.
“Whatever, fuck off don’t bother asking again, sick of your shit!” It felt better than it should when you hit send and then blocked her number.
“You gonna order something or what?” asked Claire sounding almost impatient. At that point you decided to just make the most of your situation.
“You know what yeah, give me a Johnny Silverhand.”
“You got it sweetheart.” You watched as Claire quickly put the drink together and slid over the glass to you. You sent her the payment and she walked to her next customer. You took a look at the drink and pick it up breathing it in before taking a bit of it off the top. The burn was what you were hoping for and once the initial fire pass you downed the whole glass and sat it on the counter. The music was loud and for a Friday night the bar wasn’t particularly busy. It wasn’t long before you noticed a guy at the end of the bar. You watched him for awhile and it quickly became clear that he was there alone. He sat with his back to the bar, and you thought you could see him looking through his holo. You couldn’t really see his face, but his posture said he was probably having a bad day. Claire finished with another customer, and you beckoned her over. “Ready for another round?”
“Actually ya, just a shot of whisky,” you smiled as you spoke and leaned in, “You know that guy?” You nodded to the guy at the end of the bar with the curls. “Looks like he’s having a rough go. Figured I’d by him some liquid happiness of his choice?”
“Oh, that’s V, good guy, comes here a lot. Enjoys a good shot of whiskey now and then.” You looked at him again for a few seconds as Claire spoke.
“Send him on me and give me one too.” Claire shrugged as you sent payment through before pouring the two shots. She passed you the first one and walked over to V with the second and got his attention. You watched as she passed him the shot and beckoned to you. As he looked at you, you finally got a good look at him, and he was probably one of the most beautiful men you had ever seen. Your heart fluttered a bit when he raised his glass to you, you raised yours in return and took the shot.
Hey there! Thank you. I love this request and I appreciate you asking for it. I thought about writing all of the guys but thought I should focus more on the character you ideally wanted. And so, I hope this satisfies. And I hope you have a good day, too.
𝚂𝙵𝚆: ✓
𝚃𝚊𝚐𝚜: romanticism, fluff, kissing
V x GN!Reader: Trying his jacket
You’re standing in the bathroom when you slip into V’s sleeveless trench to drown in the familiar scent of worn leather. The jacket is softer than you imagined it to be between your index finger and your thumb, and the rich black dye shines beneath the incandescent lights.
You check out how you look in the mirror with a smile on your face.
At 6′5″, the hem of V’s jacket reaches his knees. You are likely shorter than he is and its length engulfs you.
The chords that thread through the front remain open, loose against your shirt, and as you begin to reach for them to tighten the bodice the way that your boyfriend does, you catch movement in the reflection in front of you. You raise your head.
V stands against the doorframe, eyebrows raised and lips pulled to one side in simmering mirth.
Oh, you can feel the heat rushing to your cheeks as you stand frozen and mortified.
> Deer. Headlights.
“Enjoying yourself?” he asks.
“I –”
Yet V is shaking his head with his hand raised, poised to halt any apologies.
“It looks,” he starts as he straightens and takes a step forward, “like it suits you quite well.”
You turn to face him as he ghosts a finger along the length of your arm and caught in his stare, you raise your shoulders with rehearsed diffidence. “Will you show me how to lace it?”
“Ah, it would be my pleasure.”
His deft fingers work along the chords, weaving through the eyelets as his knuckles brush your stomach in painter strokes. You bite your bottom lip while you glance at his expression.
Your eyes meet. Your breath catches.
The way he makes your heart stutter staccato percussion in the hollow of your chest; the way his touch electrifies your skin and trails hot circuitry through your spine; the way you lose yourself in his perfect artistry–
Is it really a wonder why you fell for him?
No, you think as your warm lips brush.
His hands leave the threading, moving up, up to cup your cheeks as he draws closer. You hum against him.
Crowded against the tiled walls, you wind your hold around his waist.
“V,” you murmur. “You don’t mind this, then?”
He huffs a laugh. “He who kisses the joy as it flies, lives in eternity’s sunrise.” His palms rest on your hips as he steals another fleeting kiss that buries deep in your heart.
“It would be remiss of me to take issue with your exploration.” His thumb sweeps along your cheek. “I want to live in your spontaneity.”
-> everybody knows about the best friend code and all the rules it consists of. it was an easy code to follow...all until someone decided to walk into your life and smash it to pieces. who? kim taehyung.
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a/n: so with the taglist, rn im tagging the original people on the oops taglist and not the new permanent one bc idk if y’all wanna be tagged for this one! (if you do just lmk haha) also before you say, omg jk and yn out of nowhere, I have plans bb👀 also sorry it seems short!
Warnings: kissing and a sexual proposition at the end
Word Count: 1051
A/N: For @chelsea-chee who gave me this cute idea. I hope I did it justice 💜
Every Friday, Taehyung and you would watch the most recent drama on tv. It's been a tradition so long that you can't remember how it started, but it is your favorite part of the week. You'd pull out the big blankets and the two of you would lay bundled up with a bowl of popcorn. That's where you are now. However, instead of being warm and cozy the both of you were on the edge of your seats, squeezing the dear life out your decorative pillows.
"Oh my god, oh my god." You’re basically chanting as you watch the scene unfold. The main characters on the screen are standing outside, the first snow falling, and they are getting closer and closer. The show has been full of will they or won't they moments. You need them to kiss!
"Shhh!" Taehyung hits your knee, his eyes not wavering from the screen.
You squeeze your pillow tighter, "It's snowing, they have to kiss."
And then it happens. After the long drawn out shots of the snow falling and the characters staring into each other eyes, they kiss.
Taehyung expects you to jump up and down in your seat with excitement, but there is no jostling on the couch. He glances at you, worried, and to only see you grinning bashfully into your pillow with glittering eyes. "Are you ok?"
"Isn't it romantic, the snow?" You still are looking at the still ongoing kissing scene with wonder. Taehyung can barely hear your next words over the crescendoing soundtrack. "I want to be kissed in the snow."
He blinks at your mumbled words and smiles softly at you. The romantic in his heart beaming at your words. Part of it maybe his crush on you he's had maybe since forever, but no matter. Discreetly he looks at his phone and sees a small chance of snow. He'll take it.
The episode ends shortly after, the two of you going over the events once again as you clean up the mess.
"Walk me to my car?" Taehyung is putting on his long brown coat after finishing helping you.
"Sure, let me just find my socks." You scramble to your room and in no time you are outside.
Once you reach his car, Taehyung hesitates at the door, he looks up at the clear sky, not a cloud in sight. Sighing, he opens the door and bids you a good night.
A couple of days pass and Taehyung's checking his phone again at the weather. Another chance of snow is here. Quickly, he texts you.
Taehyung: The crepe stall should be open today. Want to go walk through the park and get some? My treat!
y/n: Sound's great. I can never say no to you and crepes.
So there you are, in the park, walking side by side with your longtime friend eating crepes.
"Why do you keep looking up at the sky?" Taehyung looking up at the sky is nothing out of the ordinary, but the way he keeps doing it and ignoring the crepe in his hand is little weird for him.
"It looks like it's going to snow."
But it never does.
Every time the forecast has a hint of snow, Taehyung would ask you out on a walk. Even though it didn't snow, he's been spending so much more time with you. He loves the way you laugh and how your eyes look when you talk about something that excites you. There's so much passion in you, and he just wanted to give you a piece in return.
It's Friday again and the two of you finished off your show. "Walk with me?" He asks, not even looking at his phone.
"Of course." You smile, enjoying your now frequent walks with your friend.
The two of you walk around the neighborhood, enjoying each other's presence, but you are curious. "Why do you keep asking me on walks?"
When he blinks at you and says nothing, you continue. "I've really enjoyed them, but ever since last week we've been going on them nearly every day. Is there something going on?"
Taehyung gulps, he's never been one to beat around the bush. He can't tell you the whole truth yet, but he'll at least say, "I heard what you said last week, about wanting to be kissed in the snow." You stop walking and so does he. He's happy to see the shocked and embarrassed look on your face. "So, I wanted to make your dream come true."
"Tae, that's so sweet. I..." You train off, flustered. "You don't have to-"
"But I want to. You deserve a proper kiss in the snow."
And then as if magic, a snowflake lands on the tip of your nose, making you scrunch it cutely. The two of you look up at the sky, watching as the tiny flakes fall down from the sky.
"It's snowing." You whisper, heart beating heavily as two large, warm hands cradle your wind bitten cheeks.
Slowly, as if not wanting to break the spell of this moment, Taehyung's lips lower onto yours. It's a sweet kiss, but long and full of unspoken passion. Your lips only part for air and just barely for that, not wanting to miss his touch for a second. Taehyung angles your head and the kiss deepens. You can't help but moan as his tongue swipes at your swollen lips.
You don't know how long the two of you stand there, just simply kissing in the snow. it could have been an eternity for all you care. When you part though there is barely any distance between you. "That was..." You pant, trying to catch your breath, "wonderful."
Taehyung beams at you with a boxy smile, pure joy in his yes.
"Would you make my next dream come true?" You whisper against his lips.
"Yes." He says instantly with no hesitation.
"Would you give me a proper kiss in my bedroom? One on my lips, and another between my legs?"
You barely get out your sentence before his hand finds yours, and Taehyung is dragging you down the street. Giggling excitedly, you follow him. He keeps looking back at you with a boyish grin. Once you get back to your place, he fulfills your dream and many more.
I first met V when he saved me from one of those vines in Red Grave. When that huge tree sprouted from the ground. The way he saved me, it's kinda cliche really. I was sitting outside on my balcony just looking at the sky. Next thing I know, this huge pointed vine just shoots out of the ground and starts twisting back and forth like its looking for something.
I took a step away from the edge of my balcony and the thing turned my way like it heard me, then shot in my direction. I vaulted up over the rail of my balcony, knowing I would stick the landing and be able to run, but the next thing I know, I'm in someone's arms and they land on the ground instead. I looked up at my so called hero and lo and behold it was my first time meeting V. Although at that time I didn't know that was his name. Griffon, who I had also later learned of, flew over our heads and tossed a ball of lightning at the vine that was still waving around in the air.
"My apologies, if you would wait here?" I heard V drawl softly in my ear.
He sat me down gently then in a streak of purple, he was gone and had slammed the end of a silver cane I hadn't seen before into the vine. The vine turned to ash and slowly disintegrated. V landed back on the ground and his cane tapped down next to him. I was astounded to say the least. He seemed thin, too thin to have caught my weight and still landed so gracefully.
I don't remember making any noise but I guess I did, cause V turned his attention to me, and I was struck by the most lovely emerald green eyes I had ever seen in my entire life. My enrapturement must have shown cause Griffon flapped his way over to me and hovered just a couple feet out of my reach.
"Looks like you stunned her into silence, Shakespeare. Good going." he cawed.
"Be silent Griffon." I flinched a little at the timber of V's voice.
When V had spoken to me, it had been gentle and soft. He had snapped at Griffon.
Approaching slowly, V held out his hand to me.
"You're safe now. You have no need to worry. I'll take you to safety. It's not wise to linger in this place any longer." his voice was gentle again, yet it held something like guilt in it.
I shook my head and pulled away. I couldn't leave without my brother. He was on his way home and I had no way to tell him where I was. With the condition that I had, communication was difficult at the best of times even.
"Listen toots, if you want to live, you need to get your ass moving. More of those vines are going to show up and unless you want to be shish kabob, I suggest..." Griffon began.
"Is there a reason you stay." V interrupted him.
Nodding, I signed, 'My brother...'
"Heya, V what's she doin'?" Griffon flew in circles around me.
"She's mute. She's unable to speak. I'm not exactly sure what she said, but there is a reason she stays." V replied, his gaze locked on my hands.
I walked towards him, taking one of his hands in my own. Slowly, I spelled out the word brother on his hand and understanding crossed his features.
"What V, what is it?" Griffon landed on V's shoulder and pulled at a lock of his hair.
"She told me who she was waiting for. I'm sorry to say that your brother has most likely departed from this world. There were few that were lucky enough to escape the Qliphoth's growth." V whispered.
My heart felt like it had stopped. I turned and looked at the giant tree that was behind us, looming up so tall. Then suddenly, something inside me just snapped, and I started running for the tree. I didn't even think, I just started running. The next thing I knew, I found myself being halted by two arms around my waist, drawing me back against a slim body.
I struggled and kicked and clawed at the arms trying to get away from them, but all that happened was they turned me around and pressed me against a slim, but firm chest. I felt warm tears streaming down my face as I still struggled against those arms holding me to that chest, until I heard V's voice.
"I'm sorry. There were so many people hurt. So many people killed. I could only save so few. The fool that I am in the folly I have done in causing you such grief.
Please, hush now Little Wanderer." his voice vibrated against me, along with the rhythmic tempo of his heart.
My hands came up and gripped onto his leather jacket. A few silent sobs passed my lips before my arms slid around his back, pulling myself flush against him.
'Safe...keep safe...' I traced against his back.
I felt V pull away from me, and tilt my face up so that he could look me in the eye. Thin fingers brushed short white hair out of my light lavender eyes.
"What was that, Little Wanderer?" he asked softly, leaning down slightly.
Pulling his hand into mine once more, I slid my palm over his then gently traced my fingers over it.
'Keep me safe and I'll keep you safe...' I traced slowly.
"We'll see if you can. But for now, Little Wanderer, let's get you back where there's no demons." he replied.
Pulling me against his side, we walked into a building and started picking our way through it. I had no idea where we were going, but all I could do was trust him. And trust him I would.