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[Hunter x gn!reader]: I've got my mind on you
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Summary:
Omega is safe, Wrecker, Echo and Crosshair are getting the ship. An injured Hunter tries to get you to the ship, but you both accept your fates.
TRIGGER WARNINGS: SPOILERS FOR TBB S3 FINALE, ANGST, CHARACTER DEATH, sad boy hours, comfort, tired and injured Hunter, tired and injured reader, alternate ending for the finale. Not proofread. This is very, very sad.
A/N: I'm just here to feed some angst BUT there's fluff coming I swear-
(Based on this song from Lana del Rey)
Enjoy!
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The rain made the floor too slippery to walk quickly, especially for someone as injured as Hunter. He had been shot on his stomach and his shoulder and he was losing blood by seconds.
The good thing was, that Omega had managed to run to the ship with Crosshair, where Echo and Wrecker waited for them. He had completed half the mission.
But then, he had to complete yet another mission, saving you. And most importantly, finding you.
All those clones from Project Necromancer had diverted you from the team, and Hunter had been trying to find you. Now, with Hemlock dead, and Omega safe, he had one last wish to make.
He himself knew he probably wouldn't make it, as he was about to pass out and Echo had to arrive at the ship, which had been left on the other side of Tantiss.
He shook his head, focusing on the task at hand.
And that's when he found you, on the floor, coughing blood. You had probably been shot, just like him. He ran towards you, almost tripping several times in the process, but eventually reaching for you.
He gently tapped your cheeks.
"Hey, hey...come on..." He whispered, panting.
Your gaze held his.
"Hunter...? What- what are you doing here?" You asked, coughing blood.
He pressed his hand on your bleeding torso.
"It doesn't matter, I'm gonna get you out of here, okay?" He assured, kissing your forehead.
It took him several times to get you up, but when he did, he headed directly towards the outer hangar, limping with you on his side, an arm around your shoulders.
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"Hunter- Hunter, stop." You said, coughing blood.
The clone's body was starting to give up, he had lost too much blood. But he had to save one more person. He had to save you.
He needed to save you.
He didn't stop, forcing himself to keep going before he completely gave out.
It took all of your willpower to stop him, and you fell to the ground, blood trickling down your chin. Hunter tried to get you up, but he fell to his knees, panting in exhaustion as you crawled to one of Tantiss' outer walls. You were panting too, too much blood had been lost.
"Hunter, stop." You repeated, wiping your hands on your already stained shirt.
He followed you, looking at your sitting stance, knowing you didn't have much time, just like him.
But he refused to believe it.
"We need to get you to the ship, you...you need to- you need to live!"
You shook your head, your tears joining the storm falling down the facility.
Hunter tried putting pressure on your wounds. He wanted to save you, even though it was the last thing he would do.
He was bleeding too, and his body started giving up, but he couldn't have cared any less.
With an ounce of strength, you grabbed his cheeks and pressed your lips against his; the taste blood, dirt and rain present on his and your lips. Hunter closed his eyes, wishing everything could fade away for a split second.
"We completed the mission: Omega is safe. She's with the rest. We did it, Hunter. We don't need to keep fighting anymore." You whispered against his lips.
Hunter wanted to protest, but nothing came out of his mouth except for a painful moan, his eyes filling with tears.
"But you're part of the mission too." He said, voice breaking.
You gave him a sad smile, cradling his cheeks once more.
"She'll live, Hunter. She'll have a normal life, she will love, and smile, and cry, and survive. She'll live next to your brothers. And it's all thanks to you." You remarked, pressing your foreheads together.
His eyes filled with tears, swallowing the hard lump on his throat. You intertwined your fingers together.
"You can stop fighting, Hunter." You said.
"You've given me what people search for for their entire lives. You've given me a family, you've shown me love to its fullest. I'm so glad that I met you. You've made Omega happy. You've saved your brothers. You can rest."
Hunter realised how tired he really was, every raindrop seeming like a heavy boulder every time it landed on his skin. He sat down besides you, as the blood path you had both carried started fading away with the water.
You leaned on his chest, listening to his heartbeat, and he leaned on your head, your hands still together.
"I...I really wish I could've seen you dance one last time." He muttered.
A weak, tired chuckle left your mouth.
"Would you have danced with me?"
He smiled.
"Always."
He remembered all the times you danced under the Pabu sunset, laughing, smiling, happy that you were home. That memory suddenly turned bittersweet, and so did all the rest of the memories that flew inside his head at that moment.
He kissed your hair, embracing your last moments together.
Your hand was gripping his, as you felt his heartbeat slow down, so did yours.
"I love you." You whispered.
"I love you too." He whispered back, squeezing your hands.
The rain took him back to Kamino, where he first met you.
As the pitter-patter sound from the raindrops seemed to slow down, it became a comforting lull as, hand in hand, you both slipped into the unknown darkness of the afterlife.
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a little bit of backstory on Naga before i go to bed
minor tw for some stuff like loss, illness and bullying
When she was younger, she acted pretty stuck up due to her rich family. She had a childhood friend whom she was very close with, who always rambled on being a pokemon champion. She didn't really get it.
That same friend succumbed to illness when Naga was around 12 years old, leaving a huge impact and emotional scars on her. She learned the hard way that she shouldn't take people for granted and she stopped acting stuck up after that. The only thing she has left of her is the necklace she gave her. It has a snake on it as Naga discovered her love for snakes early as a kid.
Her friend also got made fun of at school during the time her health was slowly declining, making Naga absolutely hate any form of bullying (which why she does not like Fern as he for example, makes Shelly cry and insults Aya)
Naga's last name is "Rosemary" a flower that symbolizes remembrance and friendship.
Her main motivation is to fulfill her friend's dream and make it happen, by doing it herself. She eventually gets caught up in all the stuff happening in Reborn and connects with new people, making her goal broaden to also protecting these people and restoring the region.
🎵 Every night I'm dancing with your ghost 🎵
血漫舟中莲蓬 == blood drowns the lotus seed pods in the boat
okay damn jiang cheng i see you
we have no control
Looking at the small DOLL sitting inside in the shop, they let out a small sigh. The light purple of it’s faux fur, the cream of the dress it wore---it made their heart ACHE.
They gently place their hands on the glass of the window, looking, LONGING.
Me, realizing Maggie was up on the scaffolding when Anne died: