I might be the ONLY Rudy Holiday enjoyer out there 🫣 but I would love to see an x reader fic with him! Preferably with an AFAB reader, but GN can work too!
Either some drunken confession that can lead to some smut… or some fluff where he realizes he might be falling for reader while she helps check up on him in the hospital.
Honestly, anything will do, since it’s scarce out here for us Rudy enjoyers…
Thank you!!!!
You're so good! I didn't know people were into him, but I hope whatever Rudy fans read this enjoy it!
Tags: Illness, and Cheating
Rudy x Nurse! Reader
You clock into your shift at the Hometown Hospital. A town that feels just like home. Town. You throw on your uniform, and check on your patients. An adolescent bird boy in a coma, and a middle aged reindeer man, ill, and potentially terminal. It wasn't a very spiritually uplifting workplace, with the drab white walls, quiet background noise, and the scarcity of visitors, besides from loved ones or dear friends. A frequent visitor was a young lady by the name of Noelle. She was practically a volunteer at the clinic by now. Noelle was the only present daughter of the reindeer man, who you later learned was named Rudy. For months now, she was in the hospital after school, talking with her father.
During the day, when Noelle, and any other loved ones are busy, you make conversation with any of the viable patients. Rudy has been a long-lasting patient, and a chatty one at that. He would give advice about things going on in your life, would crack jokes all the time, and was a daily mood lifter.
Today, he was napping. You started to notice last week, how he would take more naps, and the fact he was beginning to lose weight. His arms slimmed down, and his cheekbones were beginning to become prominent. It didn't ever change his personality. He was still a wise-cracking guy, that was strong enough to hold on.
You got his usual snacks for him; Carrot flavored wafers, the ones that tasted like peculiar cardboard, and a tepid glass of water in a flimsy plastic cup. You trotted back to his room, and set them on the plywood table next to him. Rudy was still sound asleep, under the covers.
You quietly walk towards the door, keeping mind to not awaken him already. The tile floor beneath you dare not squeak, or you would've shattered the ivory toned floor and given Rudy a much ruder awakening. As you reached the door, and pulled the doorknob, it made a loud screech, like how most old doors do. You darted your head behind your back, and saw him still sound asleep. You turned back to the doorway.
"Mornin' sunshine, keep down the noise will ya‽ I was already awake when you came in." Rudy guffawed. He still got it. "Good morning Rudy, I have your usual at the table." You smiled at him politely. "Geez _____, I'm not your boss! And thanks for the wafers. And you look good today, by the way." He grabbed the bag of wafers from the table.
"Thank you. I'll be back if you need anything." You walked out of the room, and continued through your shift, caring for the bird boy, cleaning up the place, and making sure there was enough medication. It was grueling, and made you want to just leave early. After you finished most of the issues at the Hospital, you returned to Rudy's room to keep him company.
You two talked for an hour or so about life, jobs, and the fact everything is expensive nowadays. Rudy mentions his family often, as his wife is the mayor, and the fact he has a missing daughter, named Dess.
It got into some territory that you should've stayed out of, especially because he's married. Rudy would offhandedly mention that you remind him of his wife, when they first met. You liked the little compliments, and would blush a little at them. He would sometimes say that he would've totally dated a girl like you in college, but in such a way it was a simple joke.
You noticed little quirky things about him throughout the weeks he was there, like how he would hit the bed whenever he laughed hard. But that also resulted in a coughing fit at times. His nose would twitch whenever he smiled, and would always ask you stupid questions. It felt like high school flirting all over again. And today, he was doing his usual, silly routine.
After your shift, before Noelle came, you got him a glass of water. You gave him a wink giving it to him, which made you stifle a giggle. You were really flirting with a patient. But he was cute. And married. But before you left the room, Rudy blew you a kiss. "As long as his wife doesn't know, it's okay." You thought.
Virtually immortal, invulnerable to fire and heat, can summon wings to fly– what more could you want in a soldier?
It's all fine and dandy at first. If he 'dies'– body erupting into flame, a tiny bald chick emerging from the ashes– Alejandro or one of the other Vaqueros will grab him, take him back home to grow. 24 hours, max, and he'll be back to normal.
And then he meets and marries you. That's when his abilities are... less fine.
Because when you open the front door to see Alejandro with a sheepish expression and a tiny bald baby bird in his palm, you already know what's happened.
"It was for a good cause–"
"Uh-huh, that's what you always say." You mutter, holding your hand out.
"We couldn't have done it without–"
"My husband, Alejandro." You cut him off, eyes hard, tone curt; you're clearly unimpressed. He does as told immediately, Rudy giving him a betrayed look. The tiny phoenix shrivels under your hard look.
Inside, you put him in his nest– constructed for instances like this, of which there was many– sighing as you give him some water.
"Thie is the third time this month, Rudy."
He trills sadly.
"I just... you need to be more careful! One of these days, the bad guys will have a weapon that will actually kill you, or they'll capture you before Alejandro can get to you." You sigh again, petting his head– some feathers have begun to sprout, a good sign. "Just... please? For me?"
He gives you the bird version of puppy eyes, singing sweetly.
CW: Rudy Parra x gn!reader, brat taming, spanking, hair pulling, d/s dynamics, papi kink, no actual smut
You’d always been Rudy’s sweet lover, obedient because you had a visceral trust in him, faith that he would always provide. You knew he enjoyed your dynamic, he would tell you if he didn’t, and you knew you loved your dynamic, too. Thing is, everyone needs to act out sometimes. You just hoped he wouldn’t mind.
“But I don’t want to,” you groaned, rolling your eyes for the third time in ten minutes. You were lying a little, trying to get a reaction. You yearned to be forced to submit for once.
“I know, I know, mi amor,” He was always so patient with you, “But it’s for work, I have to go, it’s non-negotiable. And I would like you to attend with me,”
You crossed your arms slowly over your chest, turning your head to look away from him, “I thought we were going to spend time together tonight,” you pouted.
“Aye dios míos, mi cariño, we can. After the ceremony, we will be gone two hours at most,”
“I want to spend time with you now!” You whined, fully knowing you were being incredibly unfair. Rudy wasn’t the one who scheduled the ceremony, and it wasn’t as if you hadn’t seen him lately - you’d been with him lots. But you were greedy, and why wouldn’t you be? He spoiled you.
“I’m not going,” You said suddenly, not giving him room to speak, determined. Trying to convince yourself you didn’t enjoy these things anyway, when the truth was you got along with a handful of his coworkers.
“Behave,” Voice low, nearing a growl.
“Or what?”
He groaned, closing his eyes and murmuring something you didn’t catch under his breath. He walked from the bedroom door to your bed, sitting himself down on the edge. He patted his muscular thigh, “Here,”
You laughed at him, “What are you gonna do? Spank me?”
“I might,” He said, and that’s when you noticed the flickering darkness in his eyes. You were riling him up, just how you wanted. “Aquí, bonite. Ahora,”
You figured it was best to obey, just slightly. “This better, papi?” You scoffed, slipping a bedroom-only name past your lips. Teasing. He had never punished you before, but god you wanted him to.
“Much,” He breathed, calloused hand grabbing your jaw, forcing you to look into his eyes. “You’re insufferable, my love. You know that?” His voice was soft but commanding. Dominant.
You nodded, a pleased little smile playing on your lips. He chuckled, thumb parting your lips slightly, slipping inside your mouth and pressing on your tongue, “Of course you do, fucking brat,”
And then his hand was moving to rest around your neck and his lips were connecting with yours. His lips were rough against your own, making sure you felt him. You groaned into the kiss as his free hand pulled your hair. Your back arched lightly, and you steadied yourself with your hands on Rodolfo’s shoulders. He was kissing you like he was trying to eat you.
You whimpered when he used your hair to pull you back, disconnecting your lips. A string of saliva connected the two of you, and you hoped it would pull you back to him. You just wanted his lips on you.
“If you have any idea what’s good for you, amor, you’ll strip down to your undergarments and bend over my knee,”
You scrambled to obey, motions quick and sloppy as you fumbled with your clothing. You could feel Rudy’s eyes following your every movement, and you shivered. A slight nervous twang echoed through your bones, but the majority of your muscles buzzed with eager excitement.
Finally in nothing but your underwear, you laid down across his lap, wiggling your ass in hopes to appease him. He loved all of you, but in his bones Rudy was an ass man.
His hand came up to caress the swell of your ass, pads of his fingers grazing your skin. He was so gentle, almost gentle enough to make you believe you were forgiven.
But you weren’t that naïve, thankfully. However you couldn’t quite be prepared for the stinging bite of the smack he landed across your backside. You lurched forward in his lap, a whimper leaving your throat.
He laid two more on you in sweet succession, moving to smack your inner thigh. You whimpered out, telling him “it hurt” in the most pitiful voice you could manage.
He just chuckled, landing a few more blows before pulling you up, “You’ll listen to me now?” He asked, a test.
You nodded, “Yes, papi,”
“Good,” He kissed your cheek, “Make yourself presentable, we’re leaving in twenty-” and when he saw the pout on your lips he continued, “-And when we get back home I’ll take care of the mess you made in your underwear, okay?”
little soft puppy eyed Rudy would be a great candidate for the "what are we?" prompt 🥺 he just wants loveeeee 😫
He does want love! And so do we! This is just a cute, cafe au where Rudy always stop before work to grab food but to mostly talk and flirt with us. What follows is just an adorable little conversation. All sweetness. Pure fluff. Enjoy!
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Task Force 141 x Reader (can be read as gn!reader)
ao3 // main masterlist // imagines & what if masterlist
The rain falls heavily, creating deep puddles in the road. With it comes a harsh, blowing wind. It rips umbrellas from hands and sends people running for cover. From under the awning of your little café, you watch the deluge, searching for the familiar face who stops in to grab breakfast on his way to work.
Rudy.
Sweet. Soft. Even though he walks in every day dressed like he’s ready for war. The base is nearby. A quick ten minutes on foot. And Rudy stops each morning with a kind smile for you and pleasant conversation. He makes you laugh. Brings joy to the beginning of your day. You love it when he arrives, eager to spend a bit of time with him. And when he departs, a crushing, sinking feeling seeps in, leaving you hollow and longing for the next morning to arrive with swiftness.
Rudy is more than a mere regular. It’s what you tell yourself constantly. Perhaps it’s delusional to dwell on the unknown. You don’t know what Rudy thinks when the two of you are together. Speculation is fun but it’s just that—a dream. And you haven’t been brave enough to push things further.
From the downpour, a figure emerges. You know those shoulders. The stride of his steps.
“Good morning,” you breathe as Rudy steps under the shelter of the awning, dark hair flat and soaked from the rain.
Even drenched, he’s smiling. “You never greet me outside.”
“Weren’t sure if you were coming. With the rain.”
“The rain?” You nod and Rudy chuckles. “Bit of water can’t keep me from you.”
Your cheeks flame, rushing down your neck until you’re warm everywhere. “Thought you came for the food.”
Rudy inclines his head. “That, too. But mostly you.”
The two of you fall into a brief silence, simply observing the other. There is an electrical crackle in the air that buzzes between your bodies. Rudy steps forward, and you remain perfectly still.
It’s an acceptance. An invitation.
Rudy moves closer. “You were waiting for me.”
“I was.”
Another step, and your arms are nearly touching. His head is tilted forward, face downward as he gazes on you. “Why?”
Your words sit in your throat. Trapped. The loud pattering of the rain is eclipsed by your heart, the thudding drowning out everything else except his voice.
“What is this? Between us?”
Your voice returns. Slightly strained. “I’m not sure what you mean.”
Rudy’s smile softens. “You do,” he murmurs. A small shift would bring the two of you together. Lips meeting.
It’s what you want.
“I—I don’t—”
Rudy lifts his hand, fingers delicately brushing along your jaw line. “Tell me to stop if you don’t want this.”
“We’re outside,” you insist.
Rudy slowly pivots, glancing up and down the street before turning back around to face you. “I don’t see anyone.”
“That’s not the point,” you murmur, the heat in your cheeks become a goddamn inferno.
“I can go—”
“No!” you say quickly, reaching out and grabbing him as if he’ll disappear.
Rudy’s surprise at your outburst quickly becomes affection. It’s all tenderness and longing in that gaze. “Can I take you out? Tonight? After you’re off?”
You drop your hands, but Rudy is already there, taking them in his own, fingers caressing over your skin.
Rudy wears chapstick <3 Usually its unscented and not flavored, just plain chapstick.
Sometimes he puts on flavored(?) chapstick/lip balm and you, being the gremlin you are, kiss him. But when he looks at you, you just shrug saying "My lips were dry and I didn't have my lip balm on hand."
If you have insomnia Rudy will do everything in his power to help you fall asleep.
Takes your phone/computer/tablet an hour before bed and reads to you instead.
Gives you chamomile tea to drink while he reads to you, lets you rest your head on his chest and will make sure you don't spill the tea
2 hours before bed he has you eat a little snack so that you aren't hungry trying to fall asleep and so that your body doesn't have to work hard to digest anything while you're trying to sleep.
stays up rubbing your back until you fall asleep, and if you can't he'll comfort you and say "Just rest your eyes mi amor, you don't have to sleep. Do you want me to read again?"
If you're over tired and can't sleep and are especially frustrated he'll scoop you up and take you to the kitchen, sitting you on the counter while he prepares something sweet for you to eat, comforting you the whole time. Kissing your cheek, rubbing your back, wiping any tears that spilt.
He would stay up with your through the entire night if you needed him to. He just loves you that much <3
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Omg i need him
Anyway. I've got 9 posts in my queue to post over the next few days :>> (along side my usual random thought posts)
I'd definitely be down to write more of these, if you guys like it. The spacing when I post on my phone makes me want to commit, so sorry bout that. 🫶🏻
Soap
-He thinks the toddler stage is the most fun.
His S/O probably thinks he’s insane, wanting to handle the baths every night until they hear loud splashing and Soap calling out instructions like he’s mid firefight. They’ll curiously open the door to see him with a water gun in hand, shooting the toddlers who are fighting for their life in a mess of toys and bubbles in the tub. Giggles and squeals bouncing off the tile floors, they’ll try not to be mad when half the water ends up in the floor and they inevitably slip and fall an hour after the kids have been put to bed.
Price
-Definitely is the one that the teenager calls when they sneak out and get too drunk
He’s gonna act mad. He’s gonna grumble all the way up to the house where other teens are drinking (not his kids, not his problem). And he’s gonna grumble all the way down the front sidewalk, and as he buckles in his drunk eldest.
“I should tell your mom.” He’ll threaten, but he won't. He wants his kids to feel safe. He would much rather drag out of bed at 2 am to get them then get “the call”. He had experienced so much loss, his child would kill him. Definitely picked up McDonald’s on the way home.
Ghost
-Threatens the bullies that bother his kid, especially if it’s his daughter.
“You can't beat up a 12 year old.” You’ll say as he pulls on his leather gloves and balaclava. And he’ll scoff because he’s not going to beat up a kid.
“Just gonna scare him, sweet.” He says as if it’s the most normal thing. Definitely scares the absolute shit out the kid.
Gaz
-wants to hold the baby all the time (is a sucker for skin to skin)
You carried them for 9 months, it’s his turn. Doesn’t even yell during rugby when his little bear is curled up on his chest, making sweet sleepy milk drunk noises. Definitely carries them in a football hold when he has to pack them around. You’ll get up from a nap to see him swiping a condiment off the baby's head because he just couldn’t put them down to eat.
“Is that ketchup?”
“No….”
Alejandro
-NEVER tells his kids no.
He never told you no, so why should he tell his kids no.
Want a new toy? Sure
New puppy? Sure papi has needed a new dog for a while now.
Daughter wants a really expensive dress for her quinceanera? Papi will charge it to his black card
And how dare you fuss because he’ll just place a sweet kiss to your forehead and say “They’re only young once, mi carina.”
Rudy
-Loves reading to his babies.
You’ll hear the quiet sound of giggles as he reads aloud from a children’s book. You listen as each character has its own voice, if he’s feeling extra silly he acts out the action bits. Has definitely fallen asleep after reading a book, shoved into a toddler bed or beside a crib.
When they’re older he still fosters that love of reading by buying them books and talking about what they’re reading. Even if it's a YA romance
I think Rudy would have such a filthy mind. Him catching a glimpse of your perfect juicy lips with a thick layer of lipgloss and he’s already imagining them wrapping around his dick or when you’re wearing a tight blouse and his lips are already on your nipples lol
cw: a bit dark
So I went a little off the rails but I think that Rudy is the dangerous kind of pervert bc he can masquerade very easily. He has an impenetrable poker face and he can blend himself in.
Tbh I can kinda see him preying on you almost from a gay best friend kind of position. Like, he hasn’t told you he’s only interested in men, you just kind of assumed it, and he hasn’t corrected you. He’s playing close to the chest. And that gets him all hosts of new privileges.
Watching you change. Asking him if your new underwear set is cute or if it’s making your ass look too fat. Sharing chapsticks and lattes with him. Playful smacks to each other’s asses. It’s all cool because he could never think of you like that, right?
Meanwhile he’s savoring the flavor of your lips and subtly nudging you to dress more to his taste and glaring at the men who want to approach you while your back is turned. He’s just being your bestie! Keeping no-good dudes away from you.
