🐾 warning(s) ; swearing, age gap (reader is in late 20s, 141 is....??? Price would maybe be early 40s idk)
🫧 proofread? H-H-HELL NAH! ( ;｀Д´)
🫧 author's note ; this has been sitting in my drafts since july.......I'll finish it one day trust – please stay hydrated 🙏🏾
🫧 request? no
While trying to settle back into a normal civilian lifestyle, the former 141 group decided to adopt a support hybird. Although the hybird seems to cause more stress/trouble than support.
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Simon was so over you. He had been since the first time you arrived at their doorstep, nipping at your collar like it would bring you a sesne of vengeance. He had been the only one home that day, the others out running errands.
"This is the home of Mr. Price, correct?"
"Who's 'sking?"
"The Department of Hybird Assistance and Support, Sir. From what I have so far, he requested a support hybird for him and his husband?"
Husbands. Simon wanted to correct her, but he was in a pissy enough mood already, and he wasn't in the mood to deal with the unpleasant stare that came with it.
"Yes, I am his husband. He asked for a support hybird, not a hybird that needs support."
He nodded his head towards you, who was now leaning against the poor lady with all your body weight. Your ears and tail drooping, as you tried to coward behind the department worker.
"They're....somewhat of a support hybird-in-training. You see....their training was cut short due to unseen circumstances, but they will still be grant-"
"All I'm hearing is that they weren't cut out to be a support hybird, and now you're throwing 'em at us."
Simon wasn't too surprised at getting the leftovers or ruins of something, but it was starting to piss him off at the thought that him or his partners couldn't even get a fully trained support hybird. They had been waiting for nearly 2 years now for an untrained puppy hybird to be given to them? Over Simon's dead body. He clenched his jaw, crossing his arms. He just couldn't wait to know what was going to be this worker's excuse.
"Well....I'm sorry, Sir, I am unsure if I'm actually allowed to go into explict detail without your husband, Mr. Price here. I would have to speak with my supervisor and higher-ups. I was just assigned to drop off the hybird."
The worker was now fidgeting with their hands and leash. They wouldn't give Simon direct eye contact in the hopes he would stop burning a hole in their head. Even though Simon didn't give much attention to you, you could still sense that his coldness wasn't just directed at the worker. He spoke as if you were to do no good in his household. He was probably right, you enjoyed running around, chewing on things you probably shouldn't, and craving for physical touch. Maybe it was for the best if you were "re-homed". Although, you knew there was no "new home" after this one. You were going to be sent off to some horrible hybird shelter, where you would be killed due to limited space or abused up until your death. You had heard the worker speaking about it on the phone, while pumping gas earlier.
You had outgrown the support hybird system, and you were no good to them. They hadn't been able to scrub their hands clean of you yet, and this was the final chance. The same chance you saw getting gradually tore to shreds in front of you.
"Please take me in! If you don't, they'll send me away to a kill shelter! Please! I'll be a good hybird I promise!"
In your fearful stage you weren't behind the worker anymore, nearly latching onto Simon. You couldn't risk being sent away, not again. That's how you landed in their hands now.
🫧 I guess this counts as a teaser of some sorts? I hope you enjoyed the little blurb, kinda excited to see how Simon/Ghost reacts in the next part lol
putting this here so I can remember all the hybird readers lalalalal – (readers for this one use she/they/just feminine overall unless specified) [3/? READERS LISTED]
Lamb! Reader 🐑⛅️
very sensitive to temperature, constantly cold. will randomly buck their head against yours (I cannot promise it'll be done softly). enjoys causing trouble and exploring. loves socializing but will sometimes get overstimulated. also enjoys making bracelets.
Red Panda! Reader 🐾🍓
very very sleepy. not seen being that active besides later in the day/night. likes climbing up to higher places/trees. not really fond of physical touch, but will allow it when need be.
Butterfly! Reader 🦋🫧
warm and polite. has a angelic touch, and brings warmth into whatever room they walk in. overall a joy to be around, although silent as can be. barely speaks, but still shows kindness in different ways. Usually found outside, either in a garden or on swings. loves picking flowers.
