#wireface imagine

[hyenainsret]

No, I'm not a Human

You wake up to the news of the sun trying to kill all of us and the news of people killing eachother. Exsept they're not really people... they look like people and some talk like people.

An odd women with a cat had showed up at your door step. You took the cat and blasted the womans upper body off. The smell of iron filling your living room. The sight of the gore making to gag, plus knowing you now had to clean that up for the abnomally tall man who was also in the room.

After draging the body out side and scrubbing the wall and floors. Nothing could fix the small holes in the wall from the shot gun blast. You flushed the blooding water down the toilet, apligizing to the Stoner.

"Anything to keep us safe, right?" You only nodded watching the toilet flush.

knock knock...

knockknockknockknockknock...

The second round of knocks sounded extremly panicked. You shared a look with the Stoner before moving to the door pulling your shot gun off your back. Looking through the peep hole. A man with his mouth sewed shut made your eye widen, heart race. You spoke with your chest, trying to sound like you weren't shaking in place.

"Why do you have that on your mouth."

The mans eyes widen, clearly sighing in relief.

"MMPHF! MM MPHF!"

He clearly couldn't answer.

"Just come in."

You open the door quickly, holding the cat back with your foot. Once you feel him pressing himself though the gap your body allowed. As his full body came through the door, you quickly closed it with your back, gun rised right at his head. He looked at you with fear, eyes looking right into the berrel of the gun.

He threw his hand in the air, "MMPHF MPFH!" He furiously shook his head.

You glance at the Stoner peaking his head not so sudennly out the bathroom. You nodded Wireface, telling him to walk into a room. He seemed to get the point and walked into the hall closet tucking himself between your sweeters you'll never use again. You nodded again closing the door.

You finally let you nervers rest, sighing and sholders droping. You quickly ran to your beasment getting you wire cutters and a glass of water, so you could questioned him. You tapped the door to the closet and opened it. He was still tucked between your sweeters gettig a better look at him. He had purple-ish hair and deep green eyes, eyes that had large bags. His eyes watched you hands with the items. He looked up seeing a small smile. The first shed of kindness in a while.

He slowly took the items, with that you turned to the bathroom grabbing the first aid under the counter. You came back to the cloest as he removed the last wire and taking to large glup of water.

"Gsrh rh z mrtsgnziv! Gsvb HVDVW NB NLFGS HSFG! Qfhg yvxzfhv gsvb wlmg fmwvihgzmw nv..." He said in a language to you couldn't understand. He moved the hair out of his face sighing at the look on your face.

"What language is that?" you asked hoping he'd get some of it.

"R wl mlg fmwvihgzmw blf. Dszg xzm dv wl? Nzpv fk hlnv prmw lu xlnnlm ozmtfztv?"

You two just staered at eachother... the only sound was the light above them and eachothers breething. He was taller than you by only two or three inches. Time seemed to move at a snails pace.

Sighing you finally choice to guess. "Hungerin? I'm sorry I don't understand you. I'm sorry..."

Wireface only covered his mouth tucking himself again in your sweaters.

"This is gonna be weird but I need to see your eyes." You pointed your eyes "Eyes." You pointed at your eyes then his.

"Vbvh? R hgroo wlmg tvg dsb blf ziv wlrmt zoo gsrh... Gsv SUHN xzm yfim blfi ivgrmz. R wlmg LUK zg gsv SUHN." He pulled his eye down showing his green eyes. "Cizab wlnzm…"

You nodded backing out closing the door, handing him the first aid. He grabbed the door pulling it open agian with the glass of water.

"More... ple-ze"

You smiled nodding getting him more water.

[ohcroculus]

may I ask for a sub!Wireface please, if you'd be so kind? 🥹 I love your work

sub!wireface x gn!reader | smut

i had a few requests for nsfw wireface, so i put them here too <3

"are you just gonna stare?" you giggled as you looked down at him. you had thought the language barrier would be complicated… but soon learned that it wasn't. after all, the body explained very well what the lips couldn't translate.

"blf'iv hl... zggizxgrev... (you're so... attractive.)" he stammered, looking at you in front of him. his hands seemed eager to touch you, but he didn't seem to know where to start, so they unconsciously traveled to your waist, pulling you slightly closer so that you were between his legs, where his member was already throbbing under his pants, eager for what might happen in a few seconds.

"i like your hair…" you whispered, your chest against his face and slowly rubbing your knee against his crotch, making him gasp softly. "what's wrong?" you smiled, pulling away slightly to look at him. "why aren't you talking?"

"wlm'g nlev zdzb... (don't move away...)" he moaned softly, trying to curl up against your chest, but your knee pushed a little harder and his fingers immediately dug into your skin to pull you closer. "ungh… kovzhv… qfhg— (please... just—)"

"if you want it, beg." your voice wrapped around his brain, and even though he didn't understand a word you said, he could understand the look you gave him. but his response stuck in his throat as you continued to rub his crotch.

"kovzhv… (please...)" he whispered again, needy. you pulled his hair slightly so he would lift his head and look at you.

"mhm?" you tilted your head with interest and bright eyes, waiting for him to speak louder, but he didn't, so you pressed a little harder, moving your knee from side to side. "come on… louder… i want to hear you."

"kovzhv… r'n tlrmt gl— (please… i'm going to—)" his voice broke and he clung to you more, needily, sinking into your chest to stammer. "r mvvw... ufxp… (o need… fuck...)"

"what is it, sweetheart?" you cooed softly.

"ngh… haah…" his nails dug in hard, but you didn't hiss. "r'n... tlrmt... ml—r dzmg gl—ozhg... (i'm… going… no—i want to—last…)"

but it was too late because you quickly felt how wet his pants were and how he was panting as his hands fell to his sides.

"don't worry… you'll get a second chance…" you smiled, admiring his trembling figure and half-lidded eyes as you took off your blouse.

a/n: my mind is constantly running over sub!wireface its amazing

[hyenainsret]

porn with no plot +18

you honestly couldn't say how you'd gotten yourself in the situation. back against the wall of a kind strangers house covering your mouth with your one free hand while the other held the top of the foreign man giving you head. where was he from, you couldn't say not much convrsation between the two of you. you were practically sitting on his face while he sat on his calfs licking away at your clit, holding your thighs tight against his face. looking down you could only see his pussy drunk eyes, glazed over with lust.

the juice from you covered his chin and rolled down his long neck. the wounds on his lips already reopened from the movment and weight of you. groaning at the taste of you. you fingers got progesivly more tangled as he ate you out, the pleasure building.

if you were honest, you needed something inside of you. the feeling on your wall clenching around nothing with every lick started to make you sore. the thought of riding him or even simple missionary made you oh so much more desperate.

he was enojoying the meal much more then you were, closing his eyes licking and sucking you clit and hole. he couldn't care less about his wounds, more and more juices coming out of you and he need to lick them up.

after a few more moments he seemed to relized that you hadn't came yet. he started to pull away only to be shoved to the ground by you. before he could reacte you already started tugging his pants down along with his underwear just enough to make his dick spring out.

you looked at it pausing for a beat, it was at least 5 and a half inches, girthy and uncircumcised. his tip was nice and pink while his shaft had bluging vains. your mouth watered at the sight of his blushed and bloodly face and his perfect dick.

he seemed nervous all of the sudden, "you had my pussy glued to your face and now youre embarrassed?" you slimed lining your pussy up to the tip of his hard dick.

he could feel the heat from you already. "dzrg! hslfow dv mlg, orpv dv mvvw z xlmwln li-" (wait! should we not, like we need a condom or-) he knew you couldnt understand him, knowing what was about to happen wasnt going to not heppen. A loud groan cut him off.

you slamed down on his length, the loud sloshing sound of your wet pussy filled the room along with his groans. you moaned at the instant reief you found. finally able to clench around something. your entrnce hurt slightly at the strech around him.

you sat there for a moment, enjoying the tip of his dick kissing your cercix. he buck his hip every so often trying to get you to move, only for you to responed with sitting on his harder and deeper.

you put your hands on the wall next to either side of his head and began to lift your hips and slaming them back down to the hilt of hid dick. he moaned at the movement, his hands moving to your hips. you kept a steady pase, bouncing from tip to hilt over and over agian.

his grip on your thighs grew tighter and you kept going. he tired not to bite his lips but he couldn't make all the noises hed normally make. he was going to cum soon. he steadied his feet on the ground of the cloest, thrusting up into you metting you half way. you gasped quickening your pace as the head of his dick repeatedly tapped your cervix.

your eyes watch him below you as he watch his dick disappear inside of you. he wished he could feel this forever dispite knowing he was quickly about to become undone. the knot in your stomache was getting closer and closer.

you made eye contecct with him, both of your glossed over eyes. he suddenly wraped his arms around you pulling you to his chest and open his leg against yours. he thrusted up into you fast and repeatedly. his balls slapped against your ass. the embrass he had you in made it impossible to regan control. you moaned and gasped into his sholder and he grunted away. the speed increase made your know grown tighter and tighter along with him.

his thurst started becoming uneven and sloppy. you pushed down a little helping him out at his speed. you knew he was going to cum soon and so were you. after a few more thrusts he came hard. you sat on his dick as he came stright on and into your cervix.

he sighed and caught his breath for a moment before you continued to bounce on him. you put your hand over his mouth knowing he was getting overstimulated, sure not to really bother the others or the homeowner. you bounced just as hard and fast chasing your high. he could really feel you get tighter, your pussy sucking on him. he watched you reach down to rub you cilt, your noises starting to get too loud as well. he place a soft hand on your mouth like you did with him, you took it and resting you head onto his mouth.

your climax was ever so close, you bounce getting quicker and quicker as you chased it. finally slaming down once more you came just as hard as he did. the cum and your juices mixed, making it froth under you two.

the two of you sat there, him still inside of you, breathing hard and looking at each other. he started getting soft sliping out of you along with the cum leaking into his pelvis and pants.

"holy shit..."

"slob xizk..."

[ohcroculus]

i need more wireface😞😞 theres literally nothing and im eating scraps

of course!!! i love him so much !!!

honestly, no matter how many times you had imagined the apocalypse since you were young, what you had never considered was the idea of having to communicate with gestures to someone who didn't know your language at all.

“bedroom…” you repeated slowly, looking at him with slightly open eyes and vocalizing the word so he would understand. "the two of us,” sign for two. "sleep." you made a sleeping gesture, with both hands against your cheek, pretending to be a pillow.

you had been trying to explain to him that, since you had known him longer (and FEMA hadn't taken him away) among the humans you had taken in, you preferred him to sleep in the room with you, as there were more people in the house and you needed to make room.

but his deep blush and nonsensical words frustrated you. "dv szevm'g vevm vcxszmtvw xlmuvhhrlmh!" he said, but not understanding, you couldn't help but smile impatiently.

"i need us to go. just until I can get the people at home organized," you tried to explain, and, stammering and smiling to himself, he accompanied you, taking your hand. and even though that made you smile too, you decided to ignore it.

"you sleep on that side," you said, pointing to the side by the window. "i'll sleep here," you pointed to yourself and then touched your side of the bed. he seemed to understand, sitting on the other side, and you sighed, turning on the TV. but when you glanced over, you noticed him slowly taking off his shirt. "woah, woah—hey!" you looked at him with a hand on his shoulder and your face red. "what are you doing?" you laughed, embarrassed.

"huh?" he asked. "rh rg gll hllm? blf'ev zodzbh yvvm gsv lmv gl rmrgrzgv gsrmth…" he stammered, with his bare chest in your direction. "nb uirvmw glow nv gszg blf tfbh dviv nliv szhgb… rm gsvhv nzggvih."

you nodded slowly, admiring his physique from head to toe. "uh... yeah. heat is awful."

a/n: this is really short, but i'm planning to make this a little longer in a future when i end the requests haha. <3

[hyenainsret]

No, I'm Not a Human

NOT PROOF READ

The last person to come last night was still in the closest, the few people you had let in were in your tiny kitchen sharing the potato soup you had made. He was the only one who didn't speak the lagnuage you all shared. You felt bad enough to make him a small bowl with a good amount of potatos. You tapped on the closet door, he opened it wide.

"Soup." He took it carefully, licking his lips.

His eyes looked better, less bags. Thinking about how much sleep he must have missed, being tourtred is all but restfull. Watching him hungerly eat the soup put a soft smile on her face. He was handsome when not scared of dying. Brighter green eyes and relaxed face. You looked to her side and found he had used the first aid kit. You reached acrossed him and took it back.

You sat acrossed to Wireface and began counting the remaning aid. Taking the pen at the bottom chaning the amount left on the lid. Noting to buy more alchohal wips on the phone.

He watched you over the bowl as he ate. The soup was good givin the end of the world happening. Your hair brushing over you face only for you absent mindely move it behind your ear. Watching you sigh and think, nose stunching up.

Wireface tapped you on foot with his hand extended with the bowl. You nodded smiling softly, closing the first aid kit and taking the bowl. You for once didn't close the door behind you and walked to the bath room putting the first aid under the sink. Turning you jumped as Wireface stood in the door way look at the shower.

"oh, do you want to shower?" You asked as he steared worried at you. "Ya'know," you mimiced cleaning your arm pits and hair.

"Hsldvi? Bvh! R hnvoo lu yollw zmw mvvw lmv wvhkvizgvob." He seem exctied? You were unsure.

Never the less he walked back leaving you room to leave. As you do he quickly closes the door. You can here him fumble with pants then bumping in to the door. You remembered there wasnt soap or shampoo in there. You quickly walked to the only bedroom in the house. Quickly grabing the soup and shampoo you use along with an extra towel. Walking to the door of your bathroom you could already see the steam of the hot water from under the door.

Geez how hot does he like it?

You tapped on the door. No answer. You fully knocked next.

The door opened a crack, you could only see a sliver of his face. His green eyes and wet purple hair that looked more black now. You held the bathroom items in you hand out. He opened the door a bit more. Towel infrount of him, too small to properly wrap around his waist. You looked away in respect and flushed. Thought flooding your mind. He took the supplised the best he could with one hand and closed the door again and locked it.

You went to your bedroom and sat your on your bed. You had almost for got how much of a pervert you were and you guess are. Those thoughts have been sealed away with anxiety over the visitors and the sun maybe about to expload. The imagne of Wireface guy deep in your mind, his hairless chest only to lead into dark thin hair under his belly botton to his v-line. Plus that dumb truck he has. Then the anxiety came back 10 fold, what if he was a visitor and this was his way of disracting you.

[hyenainsret]

more wireface bc i love him fluff i guessssss

it had been about two weeks since the world basiclly endded, one week since you started letting people in your home. playing hero felt good until your first vistor. the cashier girl. when you let her in she seemed scared for her life. telling you about how she got fired then was abushed in her aparment until she got away. you felt bad for her giving her water and food.

it was until you checked her ears. the bugs they showed on the news crawled out, you heart dropped to your ass. you backed slowly, eyes widened.

the cashier girl became erratic and panicly spoke. "what! am i one of them i cant be. please dont kill me PLEASE I CANT BE ONE OF THEM." she continued to yell incoherently.

you bumped into the foreign man, looking back at him. you could see in his face he knew what was happening. the same fear on both of your faces. you haven't kill anyone dispite always have you shot gun on your back.

you quickly moved it to your frount, aiming it at her. hands shaking, paniced breathing. you couldnt kill someone could you. but this wasnt somone it was a vistor. a monster. she couldve killed the foreigner, but she didn't. she was still a monster that needed to be put down.

"rh hsv ivzoob lmv lu gslhv gsrmth? blf szev gl yv hfiv." (is she really one of those things? you have to be sure.) he said. you had no idea what he said you couldnt even begin to try and understand it. you grab his arm behind you pushing him to the door. he tripped over his own feet slightly, but went out the door with you following him out. once out you slamed the door shut, hard. you pointed at him then the door. he got the jist and held it closed. you ran to your frount door grabing the chair and sticking it under then door knob locking the vistor in the closet.

once the chair was stable you put a hand on his shoulder pulling him away from the door. you could still hear her crying or more like wailling. it was night and if you were honest with yourself you couldnt kill anything or anyone. the fear of mistaking a human for a vistor was crippling.

you sat in the living room of your house talking to the others. you knew they were humans. humans. you eyes of everyone watched you pase back and frouth. chatting about the situation to eachother. you bit your nails, thinking so hard it began to hurt your head.

"i think we should just kill her." the stoner said "like in walking dead, shes a danger to the group." he said in a rick grimes voice. everyone ignored him.

"it not she. thats a moster in there, they killed my friends." the cheerfull man said with his head in his hands.

"what if shes wrong though," the pre-teen added.

you sighed "im not worng" you mummbled into your hand. you saliva wet your fingers, you didnt realized how much time had pasted. "we have to do something."

you all continue talking, the foreginer sat at the very end of the couch next to the pre-teen. knee bouncing, his curly hair covering his worry lines. he couldnt understand anyone, not even a little bit. he always tried when the lady would ask to see his eyes or pits. when she took his picture, she let him keep it. he liked the rainbow that was around him. he tried to ask to take her photo but she had a death grip on the camera. he tought about home.

"hey you. what do you think." he looked up dispite not understanding them.

"he doesnt speak russin. dont bother." you answer for him.

"why'd you let him in if we cant talk to him." the cheerfull man asked.

you gave him a shocked look. "im not a racist buddy." you scofted.

"it's xenophobic actually" the pre-teen added.

you ignored her, "still! we cant understand him and he cant understand us!" he continued.

you grabbed your hair, "THIS ISNT ABOUT HIM. ITS ABOUT THE THING I LET IN LAST NIGHT. SHES IN THERE WE NEED TO DEAL WITH IT." you took a breath. "we need to think of a plan. the news is saying they can infect us now. so she needs to leave as soon or now."

the widow spoke up, "what if we just make her walk into the sun... shell die."

you nodded that was a good idea, simple. the only thing was getting her out of the house.

you, the stoner, the cheerfull man and the foreginer stood in front of the door. heart beating out of your chest. you tried to explain to the foreginer you were making her leave as soon as the sun rised started but you didnt think he understood. he smiled and nodded but this wasnt something to smile about.

you opened the door looking in, gun in hand. she didnt seem to move form her spot. her face wet from tears.

"you need to leave. now." you spoke, hands shaking again.

she nodded and you hoped she wouldn't put up a fight. she stood slowly, walking to the group. you all backed away, gun pointed at her. the stoner opened the front door, the sky turning blue slowly and letting in the heat. she saw the sunrise and started to panic again.

"you cant make me do out there! ILL DIE!" she screamed.

"you die here too" you put it simplely.

she looked at you all with wide scared eyes. she shuffled outside to the edge of your porch. the stoner closed the door, you locked all three locks.

the guilt started crawling up your throat, tear building in your eyes. this wasnt the world you knew, the one you grew up in. you took a few steps back, back colliding with the foreginer. you turned tears rolling down your eyes. his wide where also wide, guilt didnt need word to be shown. you mummbled sorry walking swiftly to your room slamming the door.

you threw the shotgun onto the bed. you palms on your eyes.

"fuck!" you said "FUCK" you yelled. you missed the world from before. knowing that it was never coming back, the world was endding and you were stearing right into the black hole of it. you sat that the edge of your bed, sniffing.

your door creaked open the light from the hall shined past the foreginer made him look like a angel in your watery eyes. he left your door open sitting next to you on your bed. he lightly put his hand on your back, moving it in circles.

"sorry" he said making you look at him shocked, you didnt think he knew any russin. his ascent was very thick.

"its okay." you said.

he moved his hand to your other shoulder, pulling you into a side hug. you two sat there in silence watching the others get blankets and pillows out of the cloest like every morning. the silence and hug from him helped a lot. guilt still ate at your mind.

[hyenainsret]

Wireface is so cute dog like he would 100% be patient about teaching his s/o Georgian. Actually having someone that will listen even if they don't really understand them.

[hyenainsret]

i actually cannot stop thinking about wireface/foreginer like holy shit