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danddymaro · 1 year

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IT | Revenant x Reader

just dumb shit lol.

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The reader wonders whether the simulacrum comes equipped with ‘IT’

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You swear you are an idiot ; that you had no tact whatsoever with the way your mouth ran sometimes.

That, or maybe it was just him.

It's the dynamic of you two together that always has you acting odd.

And it lead to you asking what was quite possibly the stupidest question you'd ever wasted your breath on.

The simulacrum silently passed you after entering the room, reaching over you to replace his initial pick of the loot with a gun that pleased him more based on how he softly chuckled as he inspected it.

And you wonder if he even heard you at all.

You hope not, but of course, luck wasn't entirely on your side.

He'd heard you say something, but with how mousy you'd voiced it, and how far you'd been from each other at first, he hadn't really caught it.

"Speak up," he suggests offhandedly, for your sake and his.

Your face obnoxiously heated as you let out an irritated huff, deciding to just let it go altogether instead.

You reasoned that it was the best thing to do.

"No, Nevermind," you say back, shaking your head while moving past him towards a laid-out item before stuffing it into your small backpack for later use.

He lets out what is definitely an annoyed groan, and when you look at him, he somehow seems to look back at you almost deadpanned.

"Out with it," he tells you with a touch of annoyance when he notices you're holding back on something.

With just the two of you alone, you could talk, and be uninterrupted by anyone else, so there wasn't any reason to act like that.

You liked his company, and he'd told you once before that maybe, just maybe you were tolerable, which might not seem much were it anyone else.

But from Revenant?

Oh, it meant he definitely liked you, enough to put up with your occasional bullshit, and moronic banter.

You'd once told him about an old relationship with a jerk you'd rather forget, and he'd been sweet enough to offer to skin them.

While you'd declined, you'd also smiled the entire time, unable to hold down the uplift and chuckle .

His offer had made you smile softly because even if you hated them now, you still thought about what they made you feel and go through.

-To think Revenant cared enough to offer...

He'd seemed serious about it, and something told you that if you gave him the green light, he'd waste no time in finding them.

Sometimes you told him bad jokes, classic mirage one-liners that made him chuckle, but only because you'd delivered them. He found your attempts endearing.

Occasionally he told you about himself too, what little he remembers about his past life besides his hits.

He'd mentioned his dad once, but when he saw the look on your face, much more the way you inched closer to him because part of you wanted to touch him and maybe hug him, he stopped.

He saw the intention, and at the time, he hadn't been ready for it.

He sneered before flicking your forehead, surprising you.

"Old man's dead now little girl," he told you, and you figured so.

You'd thought so, but it didn't take away from how you felt sorry for him.

It didn't take away from how you wanted to hold him and make him feel loved.

That Jerk of a bot had found a way into your heart, and you were moved by him, touched by the damned soul.

As much as you wanted to tell yourself that it was just because you considered him a friend, you knew it was much more than that.

He watched you nod as you deflated, and while he felt relief, he also felt disappointed in himself.

He felt like less of a man, afraid to touch you, afraid to know how it felt like to have your full affection.

Your range of topics was extensive, and you considered the idea that maybe you weren't entirely stupid, but rather, comfortable with him to begin asking, but too bashful to continue.

"What I asked was...well, Rev...Do, uh... you know..." you start off in a miserable attempt at first, and you visibly cringe as you attach your new mag onto your primary weapon. It’s done with difficulty as your fingers feel antsy, and your grip is just a bit tighter than it should be.

“D-Do you…” You try again, stumbling before you even pushed out the other word because it seemed that no matter how much your tongue massaged the gummy walls of your mouth, or how much spit you gathered, it still turned up dry.

You couldn't help but pout, your brows furrowed as you visibly expressed both frustration and fluster,

“ You… do you have…”

"- Do I have a what?" he asked sternly, intently gazing down at you, and you swore you felt your face beginning to melt.

" A…Well, " you hummed out, idly scratching your brow, looking away all together.

" You know, " you muttered, yet again stumbling as you make your way out of the building with him in tow, curious as to what you have to say.

"just out with it," he said with a low sigh, making you let out a long, peeved groan because you were getting there...slowly.

He just had to give you a moment.

" Ahhh! I'm trying!" you whine as you perform a rather clumsy spin on your heel, your weapon hugged to your chest as you do so.

You stare up at the bright sky and try to think of just how to put it without sounding dumb.

You're unconcerned about anyone else during your idle talk as you begin to stray behind him, and while it wasn't practical, you weren't really thinking about it.

- You were just spending time with him.

At the moment you release the peeved sound, he takes a glance back at you, huffing out a little amused sound before he decides to keep it moving, his weapon drawn just in case anyone shows up and tries to take advantage of your idiotic antics.

He lets out a long hum before saying your name, and without looking back he lifts up his hand, two fingers beckoning you to follow.

Your ears perk at the sound, and you do so, aware it was time to change your location.

You'd cleaned out the area by then, and it was time to move somewhere else, so you simply follow, letting him lead the way.

Meanwhile, you hope he drops the conversation, that someone shows up and you have to move on from it altogether.

A silent minute passes between you two as off in the distance you hear an explosion, the sound making your body jolt into alarm while he cackles.

"What....?" he starts off, " you seemed spooked," he muses, and he takes notice of how you've managed to get real close, practically on his heels.

One of your hands is close to touching him like a safe pillar, but before you had the chance to you tisk, pulling it back.

"You scared?" he taunts, and as he looks down at you, you stiffen your back, your face stern as you try and play it off with an eye roll while you take a step back.

"Yeah right," you mutter, "You'd like that wouldn't you," you retort, and rather than just turn back, he keeps staring, making you shift where you stand, nervous when he doesn’t bother to say anything back.

He doesn’t bite back, and it’s unnerving.

The longer you two simply stand, the more you try to hold yourself together as he just continues to look at you quietly.

He made you feel incredibly tiny, and you couldn't find anything else to do than fiddle with the little charm that dangles on the side of your weapon as you try to act like it doesn't affect you.

" What's with you..." you say softly as he makes no move to turn back.

You don’t know what to say, but the silence feels unbearable.

"Staring at me like that," you add with the same enticing voice.

He considers your words, and he's trying not to answer back with the admittance that you look so utterly beautiful to him, so much that looking at you is giving him little surges of pleasure that are becoming addictive.

It takes him a short pause to collect himself, and after, he then turns away with a little scoff, "I'm still waiting," he tells you, and you let out another groan, hanging your head.

“You’re still on that?” you sigh.

" I was curious to know if you... if you have it alright?" you say while looking far away, the last bit of your words coming out rushed.

"You know...It, IT," you say ruffled, and you put a good emphasis on the word.

You can see his steps almost falter before he stops walking altogether and looks back at you again, the speed at which he turns his head terrifying.

His glare is searing, and you feel yourself sweat nervously, the thickness of your lip bitten into out of the same fluster.

“Ah...” he sounds, sauntering close to you after he understands.

"And what would 'it' be?" he asks you as he catches on, and he's definitely teasing you.

There's a tease in his voice that makes you shrink because you know he wants to laugh.

- which was just what you'd been wanting to avoid.

It wasn't that you thought he'd be mad, but he'd definitely dangle the moment over your head, referring to it... mocking you with it like the asshole he surely was.

The initial surprise was gone entirely, so quickly that you hadn't had a moment to even savor having roused such a reaction from him.

"Ah...you know," you say not bothering to finish and shutting your eyes hard when you hear him chuckle, which then turns into a cackle.

"A cock?" he says without any shame, and he takes a step closer to you making you shrink.

"Is that it?" he questions you coyly, and you can hear the smile in his voice.

"Why? " He then asks, " interested?" he says as he looms dangerously close, and you swallow down thickly, gathering some nerve to answer him.

you swallow a long breath that has your chest puffed out a bit before you decide to speak, holding onto every bit of boldness you can muster.

"What if I am?" you breathe out, and the way you look up at him which is bashful, yet daring deep within the depths of your gaze makes him tone down his bravado.

His certainty lessens as he gets closer to more of the unknown with you, and even if you can't see it worn on him, he is nervous.

Terribly so.

He feels it fester in him, that feeling that has him flustered.

He can see you hold in your breath, anticipating what he's considering, what he's so terrifyingly close to doing.

If he had spit to swallow he would too as he readies himself before coming nearer, his face hovering over yours, making him close, but not enough to make contact.

"Then you're playing a dangerous game little girl," he warns you, meaning it, and the little endearment he’s given you has your stomach full of anxious butterflies.

It's unsaid but well-known that he's one to slice through anyone that would get in between the two of you.

Even now he's protective with a touch of possessive, and you couldn't even begin to imagine what he'd do for you if you cross that line, if you're his, and only his.

"I know," you respond back airily.

A part of you is touched with a hint of fear, but there's far more excitement there that it's drowned down and overpowered.

And you can’t think of a reason as to why you should turn away.

When one of your hands touches his chest, he lets out a low sigh as he cherishes the moment part of your body grazes him.

One of his hands moves to lay over yours, holding it as your palm fully touches him.

Your own lips press against each other before you decide to move even closer, meanwhile inching up as you extend yourself as far as you can, balancing on the tips of your toes before your eyes close.

You're near, you can feel it, and you barely brush your lips past his before you faintly hear the sound of gunfire come closer, and it's not until a bullet whips past you, narrowly missing you that you react to it properly.

It jolts you from your moment, and as you become a target you're thrown to the side by the bot.

The brutish shove saves you from worse outcomes as it has you avoiding the sudden ambush.

He's quick to respond, tossing you to safety while he lays down the cover fire with a rage that radiates from him.

You react slowly at first, instead admiring him, how he moves so beauteously, so elegantly as he shields you.

Even in the midst of utter chaos, he has you pulled to him, wanting.

And just as you admire him, you have him ready to fight for even one of you kisses.

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crazy-fandom-madness · 1 year

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Just a little Revenant x Reader cuz yes

This is my first time writing so sorry if there is any mistakes it anything enjoy

Summary: you decide to relax while the other legends talk amongst themselves and Revenant try’s his best to show he cares

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SFW/ Gender Neutral/ Fluff Rev/ Established Relationship

It was a normal day on the drop ship and Lifeline, Bangalore, Gibraltar, Octane, Mirage and Wattson where sitting and playing a card game, Newcastle and Wraith were watching listening to Mirage brag about how good he was. Of course Octane had to one up him at this point they where the only ones playing. You where laying down in the same room tired from the last match but the sound of Elliott and Octavio stopped you from sleeping. Though the Nessie Wattson gave you helped and Ajay’s light drumming on D.O.C. was also calming but it couldn’t distract from the eyes on you. Revenant, just in the corner watching not threatening just observing. You were always interested in the simulacrum and you knew he was somewhat nice to you well as nice as he could be, he tried his best.

“Ya sure you don’t want to join us?” Ajay stopped tapping D.O.C. to ask. “I bet you could get Mirage you shut up.” Wraith added with a smirk earning a look from Eliott. “They look tired let’s leave them alone.” Natalie said making everyone go back to what they were doing. A loud laugh came from Octane as he won the match. “Sorry amigo looks like I win again!” Elliot wasn’t even paying attention to him. “Well maybe if that murder bot wasn’t standing so menacingly I would have played better.” Renee rolled her eyes. “Come on brudda no need to watch join us.” They all looked over to Revenant he just let out a grunt and left. “Typical.” Anita and Renee said in unison turning back to the game, you wondered where he was going looking over the couch you were on. He went into his room unable to see him you lay back down, closing your eyes finally falling asleep.

Waking up noticing your alone at least you thought but you have a blanket it was soft. One of Revenant’s you smile looking around for anyone. “Finally, you where out for a while.” A familiar robot voice filled the room looking over there he was. Starting to walk over to you he just looked at you so you spoke. “Were you just watching me? Oh and thanks for the blanket you could have just carried me to bed.” You giggled while getting up, he let out a grunt as a response. “You can walk yourself can’t you?” Collecting all your things you head back to your room with Revenant. He usually stands in the doorway just watching you sleep making sure your safe, but today he got into bed with you. As you got comfortable laying against him just listening to his robotic parts work. It was times like this that he wished he was human but he would never admit it. “I brought you some water so you don’t have to get up.” Looking over at the table there was indeed water, small thing like this is what made you happy. Sure he wasn’t great at showing love but he did it in his own way. You give him a small thanks before taking a sip of the water. Putting it back down on the table. You wanted to see if this time he would actually sleep or if he would just watch you like always.

He has a rest mode but he never used it he didn’t like to sleep, he didn’t need to so why use it? He didn’t trust anyone enough to use it in the first place. You knew he would use it in due time, when he was ready. “Well I’m going to go to sleep feel free to move me if you want to leave.” You giggle knowing he will stay there all night. As you rest your head on his chest you hear the parts start to slow down, getting more calm the faint glow from his eyes light the room. You tiredly say you love him and you start to doze off. Smiling when he says it back, playing with your hair just a little, things he would only do in private. You wake up to the sound of Octane and Mirage again knowing you won’t be able to fall back asleep you get up. But not before noticing Revenant, asleep well in resting mode it brought a smile to your face, he is comfortable enough to do this. You lay back down and cuddle him whispering sweet nothings to him. Holding his hand and rubbing it, he often picked at the paint on his hands hating Hammond Robotics for making him this killing machine. Of course you understand this hatred he had, but remind him to be nice to himself.

His LED eyes start to light back up, gears inside him start up again. “Morning, did you rest well?” You ask as he starts back up. “I guess it’s not like it does me any use.” He sits up and watches you get ready. “Well I’m just happy your comfortable with me to do that I know it’s hard for you.” It was, he’s trying for you but it’s still hard for him to show it. “Small steps at a time.” You add all he said was a soft yeah. As you where about to leave the room he stopped you. “Thank you, for making me feel human.” He hugged you it was unusual for him to do this but you let him. “I try my best, honestly forget your not sometimes.” With a soft giggle you let go of him and smile. If he could he would be too, you place a soft kiss where his lips would be and leave.

You were greeted by Bangalore and Gibraltar they were talking about the schedule. “Bonjour, did you sleep well I hope we didn’t wake you?” Natalie asked while she watched Ajay work on D.O.C. “Not at all Wattson, so what’s the plan for today?” Looking over at Anita. She took a sip of coffee as she explained everything. She soon left to grab some more coffee and Ajay’s light tapping with her shock sticks could be heard as you felt eyes on you. Revenant walked over to you sitting next to you, he put his arm around you. But quickly moved it as Bangalore walked back in. He didn’t pull away when you grabbed his hand rubbing where the Hammond Robotics logo was. Small steps you say to your self. After a few minutes of sitting with each other the announcement for the next match could be heard. Letting go of his hand getting ready he stops you, and puts a light kiss on your hand before going to his spot. The progress might be slow he might not even get past this stage but you didn’t mind. You would always love him no matter what and you knew he felt the same. Smiling while looking at him you start to drop. He looked at you as you both got ready to jump sharing a look before everyone jumped. Sure you loved him but this is a blood sport and you didn't come to lose. Giving him one last look knowing it will be over soon and you can go back to holding him. And with that let the games begin.

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deadbydaylightaddict · 6 months

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Okay, so I just thought of this and have to post it before my ADD makes me forget it- But we all know the red-string Soulmate AU right? What if Revenant, even as a human, his string was never attached to anyone and that was one of his main reasons for wanting to die yeah? Because him not having a soulmate kinda destroys him on the inside because everyone has one. And then a string finally appears after the events of Kill Code Part 3 and Revenant finds the Reader who is actually about to join the games next season. But he hates them at first because they get along with everyone easily, but when Reader convinces Revenant to give them a chance cuz they are soulmates and then Revenant gets all lovey-dovey with them in private but then just sticks around them in public. And if they are close enough Revenant just intertwines his pinky with theirs as a little sign of PDA but nothing ever beyond that. I just thought this was really cute tbh.

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comet160 · 6 months

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Stalker Revenant but you have no idea it’s even him. Your stuff goes missing and you find creepy letters on your doorstep. Eventually you ask him for help because it’s freaking you out. Now to him, this is perfect because that means he gets to keep you to himself and keep you safe. But in typical self insert fashion, we just ignore the red flags.

#apex revenant #apex revenant x reader #fanfic idea #i’m delulu #this will be forgotten by me within a week #i’m not adding more

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the-invador · 2 years

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Some one please right a fluff of Revenant comforting a neutral gender reader, who had a rough day. And their nerves were so bad they are at the edge of crying.

Setting: night, on a balcony while raining.

Please! I’ve had such a rough day today and I want to ☠️. (Which I won’t. But hhhh the dread)

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angelatmidnight1 · 8 months

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can i request reader w/ revenant? maybe reader annoys him to no end and revenant tickles the reader in retaliation >:-D

A/N: Sorry this is so late; I wanted to get this out when the Revenant Reborn season started but I got caught up with some stuff. The only warning, if any, that I'd say for this story is that it's a bit dark I guess, but it's Revenant. He doesn't hurt the reader, though. Just tickles the heck out of them. I hope you like it 😅

Hunted

You ticked Revenant off by stealing his kills in a match, and now, he’s hunting you. With a new body that’s faster, stronger, and deadlier, the cat and mouse game that he plays with you doesn’t last long. But instead of killing you, he tickles the living daylights outta you.

Crunch, crunch, crunch.

Your feet pounded the ground below as you sprinted through Storm Point. Gaea was the current stop for the Apex Games. But, you’d run so far away from the arena, you couldn’t place an exact pinpoint on your location. Your comms died a while ago. But, you had to keep running.

Otherwise, Revenant would catch you.

You and the simulacrum had an odd relationship. Less than friends, but not quite enemies. But it wasn’t always like that. When you were first on his team, he was rude, demanding, and threatened you more than your enemies. But, you always had a little fire in you. It’s one of the many reasons you thrived in a bloodsport.

You didn’t shy away from dangerous situations or, in this case, people. Revenant was being especially rude during one match and, eventually, you got tired of hearing him talk. So, when he said he needed more shotgun ammo, you angrily threw some at him.

“Ugh. Here, asshole.” You snapped. Revenant had his back to you, looting, so the ammo stack hit him square in the back. He growled and whirled around to you, and you went on. “You’d think you’d know how much ammo you need because you’re a literal murderbot.”

Before you could blink, Revenant suddenly towered over you. The sudden invasion of space startled you, so you backed up into the wall. The simulacrum followed and put his bladed hand against your throat.

“Say that again, skinbag.” Revenant growled. His gold optics threateningly bore down into your eyes. You glared back at him and pressed your lips together, making him smirk. “Don’t be shy now. Say it.”

“You can’t kill me,” you countered. “We’re on the same team, in case you forgot.”

Revenant laughed. “You think this pen will stop me? Just wait until we’re alone.” he said, easing the blade off of you. “Gonna be hard to talk after I slice your throat.”

You grimaced at the gruesome image, but you held strong. He pushed all of the other Legends around. You weren't gonna be one of them. “So far, you’ve done more talking than killing…”

There was a beat, and then Revenant chuckled darkly. Then, with his free hand, he suddenly hoisted you up into the air. You yelped and grabbed at his wrist, but he was much stronger than you. He brought you just inches away from his face. You swore you saw a twinkle in his eye.

“Oh, I’m gonna enjoy breaking you…” Revenant purred. His eyes searched yours for a moment and then, still holding you, he walked out of the building. He roughly dropped you. “Get moving, skinbag. With any luck, we can catch up to this ‘Champion’ and I can rip out his insides.”

You rolled your eyes. “Why did you ask me for ammo if you were just gonna—”

He grabbed your flank and pushed you forward. You bit back another yelp and squirmed out of his touch.

“Shut up and move.”

After that game, and many other games in between, Revenant’s attitude towards you changed. Not by much, but there was a noticeable difference. If you were ever downed in a match, Revenant hunted that particular Legend down before he went after the rest of the squad.

“You’re mine to kill, (Y/N). Remember that.” He said as he pulled you to your feet. Now, he called you by your name more often than ‘skin bag’.

You breathed a sigh of relief, taking out your Phoenix Kit to heal. “Yeah? That almost sounds like you’re saying you like me.”

Revenant grunted. “Don’t push your luck. Or I’ll skin you after this match.”

You grinned, but otherwise complied. That is, until you started taking his kills.

For the match, you used a Sentinel as your primary weapon. Revenant opted for a shotgun and a C.A.R. Since his upgrade, he’s been opting for more up close and personal kills. So, when he rushed in to attack, you stayed back a few paces to snipe. The simulacrum pounced onto an unsuspecting squad of Bangalore and Newcastle. He made quick work of the heroic defender. Then, he turned his attention to the sergeant.

“Heh, tough luck, sarge.” He chuckled, stepping over the downed hero. “Always rough to have a family reunion and a funeral on the same day..”

But, instead of him finishing her off, you did. You trained your sniper optic over Bangalore’s head and fired. Anita went down, leaving behind a very angry simulacrum.

“Are you blind?! That kill was mine!” Revenant roared as you approached him. You initially jumped, and then scoffed.

“Sheesh, I was just trying to help! You were taking forever, and you’re grouchy when you’re downed.” You answered. This only made Revenant angrier.

“I don’t need help from a pathetic sack of meat like you. You steal my kill again, and I’ll make you regret it.” He threatened. This was one of the many threats Revenant threw your way and by now, you were used to it. Little did you know, he’d make good on this one.

You stole the next few kills again by grazing the Legend you shot at, getting the final bit of damage and the credit for the kill. Then, when you were named the Kill Leader, the simulacrum finally snapped.

“That’s it.”

Revenant lunged at you with an angry roar. You barely had time to get out of the way.

“Whoa, wait! It was an accident! I—” You snickered at first, stopping short when you saw that murderous glint in his eyes. This wasn’t one of those grumpy, irritable looks he gave you. This time, you could practically feel the anger radiating off of him. His next words chilled you to your core, and prompted you to run.

“I’m going to tear you apart.”

Your lungs burned with exertion, and your muscles ached, but you didn’t stop. You couldn’t. Especially when you heard Revenant’s deep, gravelly voice somewhere behind you.

“Running won’t save you, skin bag. It just makes it more fun for me.”

You yelped loudly and spun around to defend yourself. But, he wasn’t there. Revenant’s chuckle echoed through the forest.

“Aw, are you scared?”

You put your hands on your knees, gasping for air. “R-Rev, come on…I was just messing around. We won the match anyway!” You yelled in between your panting. Revenant scowled.

“Championships mean nothing to me,” Revenant spat. “But death, fear? Nothing in the world comes close to that…and the fear on your face is delicious.”

A cold rush of fear rushed up your spine. You were all alone here, with no one to help you. The simulacrum’s next words came out in a purr.

“I’d love a closer look…”

There was a rustling sound to the left of you, and you jolted in the opposite direction. But, still, nothing was there. Revenant laughed a menacing laugh.

“I’m not going to kill you. Not yet,” Revenant smirked. He’d climbed up into a tree high above you and blended into the shadows. Even if you looked up, it’d be impossible to see him. “But you’re going to wish I did.”

Another rustle. Your head snapped towards the sound. Now, you could see his yellow optics in the darkness. You moved to run again, but it was too late. Revenant roared as he tackled you to the ground. You screamed as you went down. You defensively raised your hands to protect yourself, but he grabbed them and held them above your head in a cold metal hand.

This was it. You tried to pull your hands free, but it was no use. Then, with his free hand, Revenant attacked.

You screamed as his claws scritched against your side. But, it didn’t hurt. It tickled like hell. Your screams turned into panicked giggles.

“Wahahaha—Rehehehehev, stahahaha!” You snorted as he clawed from one side to the other. His hand moved at an inhuman speed and overwhelmed you with ticklish sensations. You writhed in his hold, squealing again as he pinched your side. “AHahaha! Stohohohp! REHEhehev!”

“Ticklish, are we?” Revenant hummed, this time squeezing just above your hip bone. You barked out a laugh and arched your back. “You skin bags have so many weaknesses. So many ways to break you apart…”

You could barely hear him over your laughter. You uselessly tossed to and fro, but his hand remained latched onto your skin. Then, all of a sudden, Revenant stopped and tilted your chin up. His touch was like ice and you shivered, unable to look away from his burning gaze.

“And you think you can get away with taking what’s mine?”

Revenant’s voice distorted a little bit, and it made you freeze in fear. The simulacrum released your chin and wasted no time in spidering his claws over your exposed underarm. You sputtered and giggled, twisting around in his strong grip.

“Bahahahaha! Ihihiht wahahahas juhuhust a gahahahahame! COHOHOHOME OHOHOHON!”

He suddenly dug his thumb into your underarm, pulling another laugh out of you. He let go of your arms to attack both underarms at once, scritching deep into the muscle. Your laughter drastically increased and volume and, even though you slammed your arms down, he was still able to tickle.

“I don’t care. I’m still gonna teach you a lesson.”

Revenant pulled his hands free from your underarms and clawed at your rib cage. You squealed and tried to flip over, but he pushed you back onto your back. He kneaded at the spaces between your ribs with his thumbs, and he used his claws to pinch and swipe at the bones randomly. Each scrape of his claws made you squeal and laugh loudly. Your heart beat a mile a minute; out of everything possible, how on Earth was a simulacrum good at tickling?

“Lookie here,” Revenant, noticing how sensitive your ribs were, honed in on them with both hands. You arched your back again, laughing harder and fighting with his hands. He snatched your hands again and placed them under him, pinning them with just enough weight to keep them there, but not to hurt you. Then, he resumed his tickling, pinching at the sides of your ribs and drumming his fingers up the bones. The panic surged through you as you shook your head and writhed with laughter. Revenant chuckled. “So sensitive. Heh, just as I figured. You’re not so tough.”

“NOHOHOHO!” You screamed and kicked your legs against the ground. You twisted your torso from side to side, but he just followed your movements, his hands stopping just short of your underarms. Your laughter died down to high pitched giggles. “Stohohohop! Rehehehev, plehehase—”

Revenant’s optics sparkled at your pleading. “Begging already? That was easy,” he laughed. But then, his tone darkened, and you could hear the smirk in his voice. “Hell, it was almost too easy. Where’s that fighting spirit, Legend? You can do better than that…”

With that, the simulacrum jumped back down to your ribs, pinching and scritching along the length of your rib cage. You screamed again and bucked your hips. Of course, Revenant’s taunting touched a nerve, but you were too overcome with laughter to snap back. Still, you tried anyway.

“AHAHAHA! I’M GOHOHOHOHNA—”

You gasped when Revenant prodded at your centermost ribs. Those ribs were especially sensitive and, judging from how he cocked his head to the side, he picked up on it too.

“You’re gonna what?” he echoed. He slowed the tickling down to where he just traced patterns on those sensitive ribs. “Laugh? Beg?” His optics twinkled again. “Go ahead, beg some more. It won’t help, but go on...”

You didn’t wanna beg again, especially if it encouraged Revenant to keep going. But, if he kept tapping against your ribs, you weren’t sure how much longer you were going to last.

Then, Revenant did something you weren’t expecting. Instead of continuing to torment your ribs, he suddenly hiked your shirt up, exposing your bare torso. Then, his hands scampered back up your sides, his thumbs digging into your skin. The cold feeling of metal digits made you squeal, and you involuntarily snorted as his claws skittered across your stomach.

“C’mon, skin bag. Beg.” Revenant demanded. He inched his way back towards your ribs and you tensed up. What started out as snickering turned into desperate giggles as he got closer and closer to the spot. Your stubbornness weakened, and your breath hitched as his fingertips swiped against your skin.

“Nonono! Okay! Plehehease, Rev. Dohohn’t tickle me,” You pleaded. The words tasted like poison in your mouth but, if it got him to stop, that’s all you wanted. “Plehehease stohohop..”

Revenant, however, wasn’t moved. “That’s it?” he scoffed, suddenly spidering his claws up and down your centermost ribs. “You don’t sound pathetic enough.”

A shriek ripped out of you as you spasmed against the floor, laughing hysterically. He didn’t let up and raked his claws over every inch of your ribs. And then, when you arched your back, he pinched at the back of those ribs. You laughed harder and moved to slam your back down on the floor, but he held you in place, continuing to prod and pinch at the spots.

“AHAHAHAHA! REHEHEV, STAHAHAHA!” You yelled, your eyes pinching shut from the force of your laughter. “PLEHEHEHASE!”

Revenant ignored your pleading and continued tickling. By now, your ribs were hypersensitive from all of the previous tickling, so it took no time for your laughter to deepen. You writhed in his iron hold and threw your head back in hysterics. You didn’t think it could get any worse for you, but it could. And it did.

The simulacrum was kneading his fingertips into the backs of your ribs when, all of a sudden, he stopped. You breathed heavily and hiccuped in between residual laughter. Your eyes were still closed, so you couldn’t see what he had in his hands.

Revenant was holding the headscarf from his previous model. Just looking at it made him angry; it reminded him of what he’s lost, and what he’s become. But, it’d work perfectly for what he had in store for you.

Your eyes snapped open at the sound of something ripping. Revenant tore off a long piece of the head scarf, binding your wrists with it. A fresh wave of panic coursed through you, and you struggled with a renewed vigor.

“NO! Rev, please! I’m sorry!” You shrieked. Now, since he didn’t need to hold your arms down, he eased off so that he straddled your waist. “I won’t take your kills again! Please, let me go!”

“This isn’t about kills anymore, skin bag.” Revenant scoffed. He dragged his claws up your sides, making you shudder and giggle. “You’d be dead by now if that’s what I wanted. No…now, I want to hear you scream.”

Revenant slowly scratched back down your sides. You bucked your hips uselessly, giggling harder. As ticklish as your ribs were, there were a few more spots that were far more sensitive, and the simulacrum was heading right for them.

“Nohohoho! No! Rehehehehv, wAHAHAHAHAHAIT!” You went rigid as he walked his claws just above your hip bones. Revenant cocked his head to the side again, and you could hear his gears hum in response. He flicked his digits against your hip bones, and your laughter fueled scream told him everything he wanted to know.

“Oh, you’re in trouble now…”

There was a sinister, teasing lilt in his tone as he suddenly descended into your hips. His metallic knuckles rolled over each bone and, when he wasn’t doing that, he squeezed them with just enough pressure to tickle. Each prod and squeeze sent ticklish jolts up your spine, and your loud laughter echoed throughout the forest.

“NAHAHAHAHAHA! NOHOHAHAHA, STOHOHOHOHOP!” You yelled and frantically struggled with the ties on your wrists. They were tight, not enough to hurt, but definitely enough to keep your hands out of the way. The simulacrum dug a little bit more into your hips, using his fingertips to scritch back at the spot just above them. You threw your head back and your legs kicked out under you as you laughed and laughed.

Revenant chuckled. He kept one hand on your hip and snaked the other back up your side. He hovered over your ribs and poked them. You yelped out a protest, but it was lost in your wild laughter. You curled in on yourself as much as physically possible, but it didn’t help.

“I should’ve done this sooner,” he mused aloud. He tweaked your upper ribs and you hiccuped. “Doesn’t beat killing you skin bags, but it’s pretty damn close. And I’ve got nothing but time…”

You shook your head back and forth, your laughter now barely audible. Your stomach hurt from how hard you were laughing. You mouthed ‘please’ and ‘stop’ over and over, but it didn’t change anything. In fact, it just urged Revenant to keep going. After a couple more pokes to your rib cage, the simulacrum moved back down your torso, his hands finding your waist again. Instead of digging in, he traced the indent of your hips, enjoying how you gasped and snickered.

“Plehehehease,” You pleaded again, your torso shaking from the lingering ticklish sensations. “Nohoho more. I cahahahn’t tahake it..”

Revenant mockingly cooed at you. “Doesn’t sound like my problem. And I’m not finished with you yet.”

He hooked his hands around your waist and squeezed your hips. You bucked and yelped, trying to reason with the unreasonable, and he responded by squeezing again. You snorted and brought your tied hands down, trying to cover your hips, but you were just out of reach. Rev mixed in quick scribbles across your waist, adding a new ticklish sensation to the mix, and you jerked in the opposite direction.

Your legs kicked out more furiously under you as a response, and he reached behind with one hand to still them. His claws brushed against the underside of your knee, sending you into a deeper fit of laughter.

“RAHAHAHA!” You cried out and flattened your leg against the ground. Revenant held on and skittered his fingertips underneath your knees, making you arch your back. “SAHAHAHAHA!”

“That doesn’t sound like begging to me,” Revenant taunted. He squeezed both of your knees before returning to your waist. He dug his thumbs into your hips, sending you back into a deep pit of laughter.

“PLEHEHEASE! Please!” You yelled before giving into the laughter that overtook you. Revenant climbed up higher on your waist, so it was harder for you to buck away from him, and continued his tickle attack. It took no time for your laughter to fall silent again, and your eyes finally teared up. After another five long minutes of nonstop tickling, he finally eased up so that you didn’t pass out.

“Aw, don’t cry, (Y/N). We’re just beginning to bond,” Revenant snickered. He released your hips and took your chin into his hand, so you couldn’t pull away from him wiping the tears away. Then, all of a sudden, he sat back and cut the bonds off of your wrists, climbing off of you.

You curled up on the ground, breathing heavily. Your hips, legs, and ribs were all still plagued by the ticklish sensations, so you patted at them to soothe them. But, while you were soothing your nerves, the simulacrum loomed over you. You flinched as he approached and looked up at him. Revenant chuckled.

“The hell are you starin’ at?” He huffed before lowering himself into a catlike stance, as if ready to pounce. “Start. Running.”

Your eyes widened and, as tired as you were, you forced yourself to get up and hurry away from him. Revenant’s optics glimmered; he always loved a good chase.

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nosaboturtle · 2 months

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♥️Revenant doodles♥️

Some more shots of revenant 🤭

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your-poetic-lifeline · 3 months

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Anything for Ash and Rev please.. ( I do mean anything )

Yeahhh i gotchu!!

How the Murder Bots Show Affection

consists of: rev being creepy as always (but i think it’s cute!), ash struggling to fully accept how fond she is of you, slightly messy strewn together thoughts on the two

word count: ~500 (496 exactly if you’re curious)

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Revenant

- revenant can’t help but be permanently menacing. He’s no where near a romantic guy.

- he does show affection though! it’s just… very strange.

- he’s touchy, but it’s discreet. it’s supposed to be at least. teetering hands along your waist or shoulder as he says creepy, but… slightly endearing? remarks.

- he’s a weird, grabby creature

- he doesn’t know how to properly ask for affection. or initiate it himself.

- most times he’ll loom behind you until you face him. If you take too long, he’ll grab the top of your head. it definitely looks very murderous from outside eyes. like he’s about to yank your head off.

- he also tends to grab your face, palm blocking your vision. it’s his way of directly averting your attention. sometimes it’s his way of complimenting your face?

- he’ll sometimes even stand in front of you expectedly. blank and unmoving, which couldn’t look anymore weird to the others…

- refers to you as his “favorite skinbag”. As well as “sweetheart”, but usually when he’s trying to taunt you.

- any rare moment that he’s being normal genuine, he’s likely to call you “hon”. short and simple, subtle enough to almost miss in conversation

- he always knows where you are, so he just comes to see you whenever he pleases. might bring something along with him? a snack maybe?

- has sometimes showed up after you’ve already went to sleep. He won’t disturb you after realizing, but he’ll linger a bit before leaving.

Ash

- not sure how long she thinks she can keep it up, but sooner or later she won’t be able to keep up the formalities.

- she’s wants to put her hands all over you, but it takes her a billion years to get over herself

- literally

- Ashleigh might be the polite side of her being, but she can tease her sometimes and it quite literally messes with her head

- “You’re actually quite fond of them, hm?” “Silence, Reid.”

- She can’t deny it though

- It takes her time to let go of that no love, no warm, “human” feelings mentality. but she likes you so much that she kind of lets that stuff go. at least enough to be a decent lover to you while still keeping up the façade around others

- while around others she’ll link an arm with you, or around you in some way, but anything more touchy embarrasses her

- away from prying eyes though, she’ll let you initiate any form of affection you want. she appreciates hugs a lot actually.

- she likes examining you. Adjusting your clothes, your hair, or taking note of any scars or other healed injuries on your skin.

- If she leaves you to go do…whatever she does… she sometimes tends to come back with an interesting item (i see her as a bit of a trinket gal)

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boobav · 4 months

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Sanguine

Revenant x Reader

content: angsty & smutty drabble, I guess a happy ending?

word count: 1k

He could offer you nothing.

During dark hours where his metal hands slithered along your body is when he felt this realisation most deeply. He could give you no warmth, no child- he couldn't even kiss you. Kaleb wasn't even sure if he could love you, a simple thing to most, but to him, one who hadn't felt the touch of such a thing during centuries of life, he wasn't sure at all.

And yet, time and time again, you came to him.

You pressed hot kisses against this face forced upon him and sighed in content at each one. His fingers knead the flesh of your hip as you straddle him in his plain, undecorated room, and he listens as your heart thrums quick and hard between your ribs. He undoes your shirt buttons deftly and hums as your hands move to cup his face.

He was vile. He was the villain in countless stories, the shadow waiting in the dark; he'd told you so countless times. Months upon months piled up like paperwork, but for some reason, you continued to disregard his verbal attacks and senseless force. You stayed, a thorn in his side that continued to remind him that he was still much too human. When he fucks you like a man starved, he finds himself yearning for his long-dead body, for his blue eyes and smooth voice, not for himself, but for you. So you could be normal, you could be warm, and safe, and content. So you could feel more than steel and rage with your gentle touch.

He brushes his unmoving, metal lips over your neck as your shirt is thrown across the room. He knows that you'll leave him- of course you will. As he helps you discard your shorts, he thinks, and he knows. How could you ever be content with a monster? With a monster who lacks every desirable aspect of humanity, with a monster who can't mutter out I love you, even when it weighs down on his fake tongue and strangles him with its twisting fingers.

And as he enters you, silicone and steel, he knows he will never be enough. No amount of metal can recreate what you need, what you deserve. His hands squeeze your thighs as he fucks up into you, carnally, face shoved into the crook of your neck to stifle his own noises as you moan his name, his real name, and he thinks of what a sick joke his life is; he holds perfection in his hands, he hears it cry his lost name, but he will never be enough.

"Are you okay?" Your voice comes out breathy, broken, and Kaleb stills within you. You bring a hand to his face, guiding it away from your neck. Of course, you could decipher nothing from his expression, for it never changed, still as the mountains no matter the situation. But you could tell from his silence that something was bothering him behind those yellow eyes.

"Yeah." Is all he says, and leans in, waiting for you to press a warm kiss against his cold lips. And you do, humming as he moves his hips again, slowing the pace slightly.

You want to prod; you want to beg him for his real thoughts. But getting those out of Kaleb was nigh impossible. Rarely, on a cool summer night stargazing, something about his past or present turmoil will spill from his lips, and you cherish it, you love his words because you love him. But you knew that pushing him for vulnerability was a mistake, no matter how much your heart hurt for him.

And he knew he was stupid. He knew that he was ruining the one good thing in his pathetic life by not opening up, by fucking you and pretending there was nothing to it besides lust. His eyes are trained on you as you throw your head back with a moan; he eyes the bead of sweat rolling down your neck, he eyes your lips, your closed eyes, the curve of your nose. He feels the ghost of his heart flutter and thump with humanity, and he hates it.

He hates it because he knows, deep down in the pitiful thing he calls a soul, he knows that you will leave him. He knows that this will not last, that the butterflies in his chassis that swarm when he sees you will die, because you will realise that he can offer you nothing. He shoves his face back into your neck as he cums, mechanical hips stuttering against your bruised skin, a synthesised groan of both ecstasy and agony crawling from his throat.

You drag him down into bed with you, and unlike every other time, you are met with no resistance. You cling to his metal frame like ivy, sighing at all the words left unsaid that linger in the air, making it stale and unbreathable.

"Kaleb?" You ask with a nervous lilt.

"Hm?" His hum sounds somehow exhausted.

"You know I'd never leave you, right?"

"I know. You tell me this every day." He wants to slam his head against the wall for responding to your sincerity with sarcasm. Yet, despite your constant statements, he can't bring himself to believe you- because he knows better. He knows that eventually you'll run off. As soon as you get a taste of the humanity absent in Kaleb through someone else, you will leave. It'll fill your lungs and pump through your heart like fire, and you'll be wondering why you wasted your time on him at all.

But, even so- as you mumble against his chest and hold him somehow tighter, he can't crush that fluttering of hope inside him that maybe...

Maybe you won't leave.

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ilsanslut · 6 months

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NEW CHARACTER AI BOTS + UPDATE!

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danddymaro · 2 years

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Sticker | Revenant x fem reader

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somewhat cute/ fluff

Touchstarved Rev again cause he needs cuddles. Love the killer Bot

Honestly? I like this one.

word count :2150

Sticker

Revenant’s concentration slowly fell from the monotonous world that others indulged in and he so happened to inhabit too.

Soon, his attention was cast down to his hand, the upper side of it zeroed in on with a silent, curious peek as he tried to understand what it was that he actually felt.

Usually, the Hammond logo stared back at him, most of the time the permanent mark scratched until it was nothing but a heavy patch of deep, white carvings on metal, frustration evident through the vicious indents.

It’d become a nasty habit of his, to skin his own ‘flesh,’ but he couldn't help it.

He couldn't stand knowing that it was a part of him, that he'd been branded after being forced to such an existence as yet another kick in the face, another reason to punish them all.

Sometimes he shook in utter spite, and he couldn't help but claw at the insignia, erasing its existence with what he knew, what he was programmed to carry out ; violence and force.

Oftentimes, all he could see was the logo, and if not the logo itself, a heavily scratched patch that also existed on his other arm as well.

But now, now he was faced with the obstruction of something different.

-Something strange, yet welcoming.

Rather than the sight he'd become accustomed to, a pair of stickers came in view instead, both different.

On his left hand was a little Nessy, the stuffed creature somehow holding a knife where its mouth was supposed to be as it sat over a few words that vaguely entertained him every time he bothered to look down at them,

'Peace was never an option,' it read and as his glowing orbs skimmed over the words again, he let out a low sound that was of content, maybe even amusement.

On his other hand, a little heart was placed at the center of the letter, almost making it impossible to see past it. It was a bubble-like illustration with no sharp ends, and he thought back to when it'd been plastered on him.

(f/n) watched him pick at the surface, his claws raking down with a sound that made her grimace as she sat beside him, much more when she'd never been particularly fond of such grating noises.

"Are you itchy?" she then asked, suddenly speaking up with curiosity. Instantly, he snarled at her, ready to deliver a rather snide remark when he looked down at her to find compete sincerity in her gaze, the woman genuinely curious as to whether or not he was itching. Somewhere within the look there was a touch of concern, and it only added to the harmless nature she then showed him.

And it gave him a sense of calm from his previously festering annoyance.

A little disgruntled grunt almost left him before he decided to spit out a single word instead,

"-No," he said flatly, opting to a rather tame response, and she seemed to slowly understand, going as far as to nod too.

He watched her face slowly be influenced by comprehension, and if there was anything he’d learned about her, it was that she was rather perceptive.

You didn’t need to say much around her, which was problobly the reason why he didn’t mind her presence.

She was quick to catch on.

Her eyes then caught sight of the logo, and it's been no secret that he held animosity towards Hammond.

His story was one she'd remember because it'd struck her at the softest cord of her heart, and it always made her less inclined to take his tarty nature to heart.

Because she knew she’d be bitter too if life had screwed her over so bad.

There was a tame silence between the two, and surrounding them was the idle chatter that came from those around them, the familiar voices melting into one before they fell terribly unimportant, at least for her as she focused on the little pitter patter of her heart, and a faint scraping that ensued right after the simulacrum had answered her.

‘I think I get it,’ she told herself.

Calmly, (f/n) then reached for one of his hands, and it made him immediately recoil, something she stood stunned at, her (e/c) colored eyes peeled wide in surprise as she froze.

she was still in the position to take a told of his hand before she slowly eased back, her body language one translated harmlessness and slow retreat out of consideration more than fear.

“Oh,” she breathed, "Did I startle you?" she asked in an almost hushed voice, and she actually seemed amused at the thought with how much mirth touched her tone, and with how much her eyes seemed to twinkle, something he let out a frustrated grunt at.

Startle him?

Yes...perhaps...but no too.

"Didn't anyone teach you any manners little girl?" he asked lowly, and (f/n) grimaced, "Yikes," she chuckled in a harsh whisper, showing off a face of remorse, though he wasn’t sure he believed it.

-And he wondered if she was just testing the waters with him.

"you're right," she hummed out while lightly shaking her head, " that was rude of me, wasn't it?" she mused out loud.

'he choses now to have a thing about personal space,' she inwardly droned, having noticed that he was one to ignore the courtesy when it came to anyone else.

And it was always done as a way to get under people’s skin because he liked getting reactions. Troubling people was his game.

If she could count the times he’d lingered over her or even shoved her out of the way out of only one game with him, she’d be out of fingers.

‘You haven’t killed me yet,’ she inwardly said, making them something close to friends.

‘And I actually like you,’ she added, being drawn to him.

“ I just thought we were that close,” she mused aloud, and there was a pout she presented him that left him annoyed in the most pleasant way he couldn’t fathom.

How could something be so bothersome, yet, let him welcome it all the same?

At his silence, she then huffed, “Now,” she started, “May I?” she then asked, and the way she looked at him was beckoning, pulling him in as she put out her hand for him, suspended in wait, asking him for the permission she hadn't asked for before.

It was up to him, and she seemed like she’d wait all day for him to take the offer, and during his strange moment of consideration that shouldn’t have even existed, the hand that was closest to her moved slowly, with hesitance. Meanwhile, his extended claws curled down as he tried to make his limb look much more docile.

It felt strange to lay his hand over her palm, especially with how much bigger his was.

And he felt even stranger with how anxious he felt when she brought up the hand close to her lips.

For just a second, she looked up at him through pretty, curled lashes, making his chassis grow strangely warm like there was something in there that was being heated by the woman.

The act itself was enough to make him feel strange, but there was something about her eyes that pushed him further into the unknown territory.

A soft breath chased away the little shaved bits on his hand before she ran her thumb over the spot, the graze of the pad awfully soft and incredibly warm.

He looked at her with interest, curious as to what she was doing, but not asking questions, instead letting her do as she pleased.

- Besides it wasn't like he let himself be touched so intimately.

it'd been so long that he'd been even grazed with such kindness, and he had nothing to say, shamefully feeling a bit of him willing to fight anyone that took her attention from him.

"I've noticed how much you scratch at your hands," she voiced, her eyes looking down at the freshly picked off paint.

“That’s why I asked you that earlier...about being itchy, “ she explained. “ I don’t know too much about your anatomy...” she said with a small huff, growing a bit embarrassed towards the end, because there had been another curiosity she’d recently had, but could never be so bold to question.

“-But I've wondered, “ she admitted with a small giggle, a quiet one that was endearing and sweet.

She then stuck something on the first hand before she let it go after a little press by her thumb. Soon after she went for the second, repeating the process before she looked up at him with a cheeky smile that closed her eyes, and he couldn't remember the last time he had anyone actually beam up at him.

“Now, you make sure to take care of them,” she lightly warned, not really seeming to threat him in spite of the words, “I'll be watching you,” she added, the words more playful that serious.

His response would have been a click of the tongue if he had one, but instead, a little fizzle left his voice box and she snickered as a retort.

“Anyways,” she then started, "- Good luck out there," she said before she drew back, deciding to go back to her friend who’s mystical blue orbs shone brightly as she returned.

-And before she left, she said something else that stayed with Rev,

“- fingers crossed that we end up together.”

Seer smiled at the woman, an amused grin stretching his lips, even as Loba's own gaze was darkened as she backed off with a low mutter of something bitter that was brushed to the side by (f/n).

Unconcerned, (f/n) stood beside Edolasim, happy in his presence, yet, peeking at the other male from time to time, the curious glances something that made Revenant stand straighter, taller, like a peacock in a preening state that begged for her attention.

It’d been to his disappointment when her banner was missing from his group’s, instead sitting between two other Legends that welcomed her on the lowering platform, and while she seemed engaged in the chatter, her eyes had strayed back to him for just a moment.

Throughout, he did his best to find her, only to be left disappointed again, making him assume she’d already been eliminated.

- Maybe that's what lead to him winning.

- “I'll be watching you.”

Maybe it was that need to have her see him that had him making a spectacle, that had him aiming for a championship when normally, it was never a goal of his.

Championships are meaningless, but when it meant her eyes would be on him, when it meant she'd praise him, it became his objective.

Afterward. when she congratulated him, he let out not a word of appreciation, yet felt as though he'd won the true prize.

And that little giggle she made as she called his new look 'cute,' had him feeling flustered, refusing to react upon her charm, doing everything in his power to act like he could care less when in reality it meant everything to him.

“- I’m going to get something to eat, you wanna come?” she then asked, looking up at him with expectancy, to which he sighed at, his right arm moving to signal her to move and lead the way.

He couldn't eat, but he’d join her.

“You have such a way with words,” she said with a little bemused smile, and he didn't hold back the chuckle she’d forced out of him.

-Such a strange little skinsuit, so endearing in her nature, so lovely while smiling at death.

As he fell to bits and pieces, he continued to looked over at the little sticker that had clung to him throughout the match, and he thought of what a shame it was for it to now come to an end.

His old body would be delivered to him after the match, stuffed inside a coffin while he was transferred to another vessel, the rules for him being different that for everyone else.

He often dug through his remains, fishing for salvageable parts, anything that was in a good enough shape to keep around as spares.

This time he’d fish for them instead, and everything else could lay to rust.

He was sure the adhesive would wear off as he peeled it off his former parts, but even then he could still save them, stick them somewhere, pressing them in a place where they'd be safe because he liked looking at them.

he liked being reminded of you, of how much mercy you showed when you touched him, and how good it felt to have you praise him.

He liked remembering the sound of your voice, the playfulness you presented him with and weren’t afraid to act with when with him.

Would you forgive him for being so careless, for laying to waste?

Were you watching him still? Were you disappointed, or would you smile again, and understand that he’d actually tried his best for you.

He wondered ;

Would you hold his hands again? stick more little stickers on him with that smile that was too sweet to not become addicted to -

He sure hoped you did.

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A new legend aboard Revenant x Reader

My last one did well so here is more Rev ya simps I’m looking forward to making more of these I am new to this

Summary: your the newest legend to join the games and you take interest in a certain someone

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Sfw/ Typical Rev/ Ansty/ Fluffy End

Yep it was true you are the newest legend to join that game. To say your excited was an understatement, you couldn’t believe you were in the Apex Games. “You must be the new legend? I’m Lifeline but you can call me Ajay.” A kind voice with a accent could be heard you turn to see a girl with space buns and what seemed to be a robot companion. “Yep that would be me.” You greeted back taking note she was a medic. “Well let me introduce you to everyone I’m sure they would love to meet you.” She started walking to the main hangout there you saw many different people, you would be lying if you said it didn’t make you nervous. Suddenly a man with goggles approach you. “Your new right I’m Elliot but you can call me anytime.” He shot up finger guns and winked looking a bit awkward himself. “Mirage! Sorry about him I’m wraith.” She walked off pulling the man known as Mirage with her, after getting to know some more people and just hanging out. You noticed one you haven’t met yet pointing to him you ask.

“What about him I don’t think we have met?” Ajay turns to see who you are pointing at but she just sees him roll his eyes and walk away. “That’s our friend Revenant.” Path said with his iconic smile.“Don’t worry about him he’s well cold not worth trying to know him.” Bangalore said basically ignoring pathfinder. You turn back to watch he leave “challenge accepted.” You whispered to yourself, after learning how to play in the games you had some down time. This was perfect time to see what was up with that robot. Seeing him you walk over with your hand out. “Hi I don’t think we have met.” You put your hand down and look at him as if you did something wrong. “Leave me alone skin suit.” Is all he had to say but you were not going to give up. The simulacrum known as Revenant was really interesting to you, of course there are other robots here but Revenant was different. To be honest you might have a little crush on him he did watch you a lot. “Come on don’t be like that I want to get to know you we will eventually have a match together.” He just looked at you. “Why do you care.” It wasn’t even a question more of a statement. “I just want to get to know you I think your cool.” Cool? Him? Well that was something he had never heard before.

He was about to say something but Bangalore was telling everyone to go to bed. As you entered your room you thought it could use some decorating, something you could do later. getting into bed you lay there not able to sleep but a yellow light catch’s your attention, a little nervous you turn on the lamp. It was Revenant in the door way he invited himself in. “Well ask away I have nothing better to do.” Confused you ask. “What are you talking about?” A sigh left him. “You want to get to know me right? So ask.” He stood beside your bed. “Oh right well I don’t know I just think your cool I think robots are really fascinating.” He looks down at you with a huh. “There are two other bots here skin suit why me.” Cuz you liked him. You pushed these thoughts away you just met him. You had to make something up on the spot. “Well you just seem different.” He saw right through that lie you knew it. “Huh is that so?” He totally saw you blushing there was no hiding it.

He moved closer to you looking right in your eyes. “I know there is more to it no need to lie it just wastes my time.” Getting nervous you had to admit he did look really intimidating. “I guess I like you. There are you happy now.” He backed up and left the room. Not even looking back at you it was weird. There was no need to over think it right now you went to sleep thinking he would talk to you about it tomorrow. As morning came he didn’t say a word to you, but he did watch you. You would look back but nothing he was just standing and watching. This went on for a while and you were mad. He basically mad you confess just to watch from a distance and ignore you. You had enough. “What is your problem?” You were trying to keep your cool but it was hard. “What are you taking about.” Of course he’s going to act like nothing happened. “Why did you make me confess just to ignore me like this?” At this point you were holding in tears you didn’t want him to see you like this. But god it hurt.

He just looked at you like he always did and pulled you aside. Sure you had only been here for a few months but he was playing with your feelings, and you were sick of it. “Listen I’m not good with this kind of stuff.” He seemed calm almost like he wanted to make you ever more mad. “No you listen you’ve been playing with me feelings from day one do you like me back or not? I can’t keep doing this back and forth.” Your tears are gone and anger fills you as you ask, hoping he gives the answer you want. “Ugh yes skin suit how oblivious are you?” What he liked you this whole time? No he has to be lying there’s no way. “Yea I guess I am cuz standing and staring isn’t really a way for letting me know.” You still had anger in you but you felt happy he somewhat felt that same. “We can be together if you want but not in front of the others but they will know you’re mine.” Letting out a laugh you agree to this, it was hard at first. He didn’t hug you or anything in front of the other legends but alone he was so kind and caring, well as much as a murder bot could be.

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