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baddestbittyontheblock · 6 months

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bada lee fic recs (2/2)

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✧*:·˚ hi everyone!! here is a list of all the fics that are my favs with tagged writers/authors ✧*:·˚

✧*:·˚ remember to like and reblog the works you enjoy in order to support each writer!! ✧*:·˚

✧*:·˚ however, make sure you read the information on each story themselves such as triggers & warnings ✧*:·˚

✧*:·˚ also, if you'd like me to remove your fic from this list, message me! ✧*:·˚

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𓆩❀𓆪 home by @throughthebluesea bada lee x reader | just warmth. fluff. heavily based with reese lansangan's home. (highly suggested to listen to it while reading this.)

-you wondered what type of day it is today. you were late at work, got scolded by your superiors, and finished a lot of backlogs that your superiors dumped on you. at this point, you're looking up at the dull white ceiling from your cubicle.

𓆩❀𓆪 bada headcannons by @urlovebot bada lee x reader

-bada when she’s pursuing you. reader is a lil oblivious and bada’s just like ‘this girl is mine she doesn’t even know it lololol’

𓆩❀𓆪 smut headcannons by @urlovebot bada lee x reader

-gf! bada lee got a corruption kink fr

𓆩❀𓆪 all the time by @urlovebot bada lee x reader | smut(sub bada. pussy fiend bada. bada is down so bad she is in hell. dom!reader(?). reader is a tease and bada is fed up)

-"feels so good bada."

𓆩❀𓆪 mirroring bluebird by @ssivinee bebe!bada lee x bebe!f!reader

-you are the younger sister of moze and had gone viral at the same time as her. while working under sm, you meet bada and become a core member of bebe, but what you get the same treatment your sister did

𓆩❀𓆪 the duplicate by @throughthebluesea bada lee x 1million member!reader | humor-ish, then fluff? sulky jealous bada, reader is utterly whipped since she sees her girl bada on kingbada so much. this is too cute. moment with 1million crew

-the second season of street woman fighter 2 has been the talk of the town since its premiere, alongside the show's fame is its parody counterpart, which is street gagwoman fighter 2, where a group of korea's highly respected comediennes come together and do parodies of the actual show's highlights by enjoycouple on youtube.

𓆩❀𓆪 the duplicate (special chapter) by @throughthebluesea bada lee x 1million member!reader | fluff, a bit humor-ish... bc... king bada is here again. overprotective bada, the rest of team bebe being the biggest instigators

-d-day. the finale episode has arrived, and everyone has been practicing hard, perfecting their final routines.

𓆩❀𓆪 i wanna ruin our friendship by @throughthebluesea bada lee x reader | friends to lovers, bada secretly pining over 'straight' reader, howl is a jerk in this fic, some angst, slightly suggestive (if you squint), lusher and tatter being so supportive, lusher's gaydar never miss.

-"i told you, i can't!"

𓆩❀𓆪 bada lee as your gf by @starrwhispers bada lee x reader | mildly suggestive, women making out!!

𓆩❀𓆪 bada drabble by @starrwhispers bada lee x reader

-imagine doing ur nighttime skincare routine with bada. it’s just such a cute girlfriend moment.

𓆩❀𓆪 blurb by @starrwhispers bada lee x reader | smut

𓆩❀𓆪 head over heels by @badasgirl bada lee x fem!reader | 18+ smut, friends (?) to kinda lovers, slight angst if you kinda like squint, slight fluff, built up tension, reader is shorter than bada,

-a late night studio session turns into something more when bada finally decides it’s time to end whatever tension you both shared.

𓆩❀𓆪 boyfriend by @bluebada bada lee x reader | nsfw(extremely suggestive and very explicit at times). it's giving switch vibes kinda but dom!bada prevail. reader wants it rough. not a complete smut tho.

-where bada is sick of seeing you cry over your stupid boyfriend, and she knows that she can be a better boyfriend to you. so much better than him

𓆩❀𓆪 oh you want me so bad by @badasgirl bada lee x reader | 18+, reader is somewhat shorter than bada, reader is called bunny a lot, CLINGY!BADA

-bada had the longest day of her life and she needs her girlfriend immediately. you just happen to be the best girlfriend in the world and you let bada do whatever she wants.

𓆩❀𓆪 home by @potchi-fics bada lee x reader

-the first thing that probably comes to mind when you hear that is a house, yes? i mean, it's not a wrong answer-- it's just, for you.. your home is a person. no matter where you are, what time it is, as long as you're with her: you are at home.

𓆩❀𓆪 you and me in the moment by @nimxie bada lee x fem!reader

-in the warm of one another, moments like this are perfect.

𓆩❀𓆪 all mine by @badaspebble bada lee x fem!reader | 18+ themes (dom!bada, possessive!bada, semi-public sex, jealously, dirty talk, praise, cunnilingus)

-being on SWF2 was great. meeting new people who were also considered legends was an added plus. you caught many eyes, but one set of eyes in particular stayed on you the entire time. bada notices, and so do you. deciding to dance with haechi wasn’t to make bada jealous, but still. It’s only fair that bada should do something about it.

𓆩❀𓆪 jealous kisses by @badaslovie bada lee x reader | 🤏🏼 suggestive

-bada and tatter were seen holding hands at a concert and you can't help but feel jealous.

𓆩❀𓆪 she's straight.... right? by @bluebada bada lee x fem!reader | highly suggestive, swearing, fake dating, teacher x student, lowercase intended, hword is making an appearance

-in which the woman you want the most is the one you could never have.

𓆩❀𓆪 control freak by @dallaji bada lee x reader | PORN WITHOUT PLOT (like leech rallay NO plot), established relationship, reader is a power bottom and bada is perplexed!! befuddled!!11, bada with a strap, toy

-your girlfriend doesn’t like giving up the reins, but perhaps with some gentle urging she will finally let loose. Even if it's just for a little bit.

𓆩❀𓆪 feel it by @princhii bada lee x fem!reader | 18+, dom!bada, drinking, use of weed, smut, use of strap, sub!reader, age gap (reader is of age, just refers bada as older woman!)

-and just like that, you were there. on her bed. ass up face down. how did you even get there again? oh yeah, that’s right.

𓆩❀𓆪 show you off by @aericrys bada lee x reader | smut

-“Jagiya, stop freaking out, the girls are all really nice, I promise! They’ve been dying to meet you!”

𓆩❀𓆪 100 days by @venuszn dom!bada lee x fem!reader | best friends to lovers, angst, fluff, smut(fingering, nipple play, cunnilingus (bada and reader give and receive), scissoring, emotionally constipated reader, whipped bada, MDNI)

-bada asks you to give her one hundred days to make you fall in love with her.

𓆩❀𓆪 bada lee as the 5 love languages by @venuszn dom!bada lee x fem!reader | smut (ringering, cunnilingus, use of vibrator, bada using a strap, exhibitionism, degradation (but also praise), light bondage, orgasm denial, nipple play, overstimulation, slight choking) and fluff , MDNI

𓆩❀𓆪 jealously, jealously by @handongscult bada lee x reader | possessive/jealous bada, suggestive towards end

-you come on swf2 to have a choreography created for your new song. someone gets a little too bold with you and bada stakes her claim.

𓆩❀𓆪 come get me by @badaspebble bada lee x fem!reader | 18+ themes, (dom!bada, jealous!bada, kinda mean!bada but she’s soft at the end, strap-on use, teasing, hair pulling, semi-public, praise, edging, choking, swearing, dacryphilia)

-bada hasn’t been paying attention to you lately, which is starting to be frustrating. at first it was fine, seeing how much work she had to put into her team. now that SWF was over, there was no need for her to pay so much attention to them. guess you’ll have to make her pay attention to you.

𓆩❀𓆪 too close by @urlovebot bada lee x reader | angst. angry howl, homophobia, minor and very, very minor physical harm done to bada. closeted bada, out and proud reader. its alooooot of angst. some comfort at the end though

-"are you okay?"

𓆩❀𓆪 dating bada lee would include... by @unique-high bada lee x reader

-some things dating this beautifully hot woman would include.

𓆩❀𓆪 heacannons of bada asking insecure reader to sit in her lap by @urlovebot bada lee x reader | extra fluff

𓆩❀𓆪 save room for us by @dallaji bada lee x reader | ex-fwb, university setting, lengthy smut (like 50% ratio), both bada and reader are switches, relationship is the epitome of "its complicated", bada is a mess but please forgive her, author has never used a dating app before, kinda angsty?? hopeful ending though!!

-this could’ve been a perfect night: it was your first time being invited to a sorority house party and you were promised alcohol, decent music and good company. so naturally, because nothing is ever truly perfect, your ex-situationship had to be a part of said sorority.

𓆩❀𓆪 ride it! by @mikaleialt bada lee x reader | fluff, suggestive, smut, drabble

-in a random instagram live, your newly found fans after SWF 2, started asking you random questions about what do you think of each team leaders. for a quick background, you are one of the team leaders in SWF 2, but sadly your team got eliminated after the crew battle mission, after getting defeated by mannequeen on the elimination round along with wolf'lo and lady bounce.

𓆩❀𓆪 bada headcannons by @aericrys bada lee x reader | fluff, smut

𓆩❀𓆪 how bada would handle being in public with her s/o by @bountycancelled bada lee x gn!reader | headcannons, author being delusional, lower case intended, fluff

𓆩❀𓆪 the elevator by @venuszn bada lee x reader | enemies to lovers, angst, fluff

-you and bada are rival choreographers under the same company. bada has always treated you differently and you didn’t know why. You convinced yourself that you hated her for it. but you’re both forced to face each other one evening when the company elevator breaks down and there’s no where to hide - from each other and ur feelings.

𓆩❀𓆪 your so pretty it hurts by @nimxie bada lee x fem!reader | angst, injury

-you never want to worry bada, but when you get hurt and try to hide it. she can’t help it

𓆩❀𓆪 jealousy by @seungxstar bada lee x fem!reader

-how bada would be if she was jealous…

𓆩❀𓆪 .......threesome? by @badaleesbish switch!bada x switch!reader x sub!tatter | NSFW(face sitting, fingering, choking, degrading, praising, use of strap)

-you and tatter decide to try to talk bada into having a threesome. Thinking that bada would turn down the request, you and tatter take some extreme measures to get bada in between the two of you.

𓆩❀𓆪 bada fic by @allur1ngs bada lee x reader

-mafia boss bada reacting to reader in a suit looking badass omg bada would literally drop her jaw

𓆩❀𓆪 her best friends by @mikachacha bada lee x singer!reader x monika shin

-your new song is a huge hit and your two girlfriends wanted to celebrate and spoil you for a job well done

𓆩❀𓆪 only one by @yayayxs bada lee x fem!reader | suggestive if you squint

-after winning street woman fighter nobody expected this…

𓆩❀𓆪 moonstruck pt:1 by @dkluvs bada lee x oc | 2.3k

-in which a romance so forbidden arises between an idol and her favourite choreographer.

𓆩❀𓆪 moonstruck pt:2 by @dkluvs bada lee x oc | 1.6k

-in which a romance so forbidden arises between an idol and her favourite choreographer.

𓆩❀𓆪 new game, new player by @ssivinee bebe!bada lee x dancer! f!reader | 4.7k

-jeon y/n joins SWF to prove that her being the sibling of an idol doesn't make her any less of a dancer, but while trying to do so, she makes new friends and potentially something more.

𓆩❀𓆪 expert level by @ssivinee bebe!bada lee x dancer! f!reader | 5.8k

-Part 2 of "New Game, New Player," suggested to read Part 1 first!

#bada lee #bada lee x reader #bada x reader #bada imagine #bada lee imagine #bada lee imagines #bada angst #lee bada #swf2 x reader #swf2 #street woman fighter 2 #street woman fighter 2 x reader #fics recs

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misfitjinx · 2 years

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RULES & CHARACTERS I WRITE FOR.

— rules !!

I'm fine with writing smut, however I will NOT write anything that has to do with pedophilia, incest, non-con, zoophilia and any tabboo/illegal kinks.

do not spam requests please.

do not ask me to write for characters that are not listed here.

I accept poly relationships.

my target audience are sapphic women and people under the nonbinary umbrella. I will not write any of the stated characters with a male reader.

oc x character requests are welcome, although please describe me your oc in the request.

— characters I write for !!

valorant ;;

neon ( romantic + platonic )

viper ( romantic + platonic )

reyna ( romantic + platonic )

raze ( romantic + platonic )

fade ( romantic + platonic )

jett ( romantic + platonic )

skye ( romantic + platonic )

sage ( romantic + platonic )

astra ( romantic + platonic )

league of legends ;;

renata glasc ( romantic + platonic )

zeri ( romantic + platonic )

akali ( romantic + platonic )

evelynn ( romantic + platonic )

neeko ( romantic + platonic )

seraphine ( romantic + platonic, no smut )

arcane ;;

vi ( romantic + platonic )

caitlyn ( romantic + platonic )

jinx ( romantic + platonic, no smut )

sevika ( romantic + platonic )

grayson ( romantic + platonic )

overwatch ;;

junkerqueen ( romantic + platonic )

moira ( romantic + platonic )

sombra ( romantic + platonic )

mercy ( romantic + platonic )

pharah ( romantic + platonic )

borderlands ;;

lilith ( romantic + platonic )

tyreen calypso ( romantic + platonic )

moxxie ( romantic + platonic )

moze ( romantic + platonic )

amara ( romantic + platonic )

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hawthornehoe · 1 year

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hello! my name is vic!

this is my video game based writing account!

i am 16yrs old (but i will write smut)

you may request characters in my asks.

below, are the characters (with media) i write for.

i will write x reader content (mainly x m!reader and x nb!reader)

handsome jack ( bl2 / pre - sequel )

timothy lawrence ( pre - sequel / bl3 )

roland ( bl1 / bl2 / pre - sequel )

mordecai ( bl1 / bl2 / bl3 / tales from the borderlands / pre - sequel )

brick ( bl1 / bl2 / bl3 / tales from the borderlands / pre - sequel )

lilith ( bl1 / bl2 / bl3 / pre - sequel )

zer0 ( bl2 / bl3 / tales from the borderlands )

axton ( bl2 / bl3 / pre - sequel )

maya ( bl2 / bl3 )

wilhelm ( bl2 / pre - sequel )

rhys strongfork ( bl3 / tales from the borderlands )

zane flynt ( bl3 )

fl4k ( bl3 )

moze ( bl3 )

vaughn ( bl2 / bl3 / tales from the borderlands )

august ( tales from the borderlands )

max caulfield ( life is strange )

chloe price ( life is strange / life is strange : before the storm )

victoria chase ( life is strange )

nathan prescott ( life is strange )

shawn diaz ( life is strange 2 )

finn mcnamara ( life is strange 2 )

steph gringrich ( life is strange : before the storm / life is strange : true colors )

alex chen ( life is strange : true colors )

john hancock ( fallout 4 )

rj macready ( fallout 4 )

paladin danse ( fallout 4 )

grusha ( pokemon scarlet / pokemon violet )

larry ( pokemon scarlet / pokemon violet )

alistair ( dragon age: origins )

zevran aranai ( dragon age: origins )

king cailan ( dragon age: origins )

cassandra pentagast ( dragon age: inquisition )

cullen rutherford ( dragon age: inquisition )

solas ( dragon age: inquisition )

iron bull ( dragon age: inquisition )

cole ( dragon age: inqusition )

krem ( dragon age: inquisition )

grayson hawthorne (the inheritance games series)

jameson hawthorne (the inheritance games series)

will newman (five feet apart- book vers.)

augustus waters (the fault in our stars- book vers.)

nick carraway (the great gatsby- book vers.)

owen harper (doctor who) [ immortality : owen harper masterlist ]

#bl1 #bl2 #bl3 #tales from the borderlands #bl x reader #borderlands #borderlands 2 #borderlands 3 #the inheritance trilogy #the inheritance games #gay men #aesthetic #writing #booksbooksbooks #books & libraries #fanfic #fanfiction

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vivinightingale · 4 years

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Bl3 hunters when you come out to them as Gay ❤🧡💛💚💙💜

Zane Flynt:

He would look at you blankly (making you a bit nervous) before he raises his glass a cheers

"That's great boyo!" He would sling his arm around your shoulder pulling you closer. "If you look'en for a partner I know a couple guys you might be intrested in."

He is also the type to say "What if kissed under the calypso shrine jkjkjk......unless 👀 👀"

He will 10000000% be there for you no matter what.

Ngl he will flirt a lot more with you, unless you dont like it then he will respect your wishes and stop.

If not however expect a lot of cheesey pickup lines.

If the two do start dating at some point expect lots of drunk kisses, wandering hands, and a LOT of pda (this man isnt scared)

Fl4k:

When you come out to Fl4k they will nod "I respect you partner preferences, and I am honored that you trust me enough to come out to me"

They will make sure that anyone who talks shit about you will fed to their pets.

They are one of those friends who will not only help you pick out a Partner, but they will also have high standards because "you deserve the best partner"

Let them catch Zane flirting with you, and you telling him to stop. Zane maybe his friend, but he would also be a good snack for Mr. Chew

You: Fl4k no it was harmless it's fine really!

Fl4k: He has shown you mercy when I would have not, watch your step Flynt Death's sweet kiss isnt to far from your neck

Zane: 😨😨

Moze:

She is honestly touched that you would come out to her.

Though she doesnt say it out loud she loves doing her nails, so if your down she will 1000000% to meddi paddies with you.

The two of you will always be checking out the guys when you hang out at bar.

You: he got a nice body

Moze: yeah but do you think he got a big d***

You: mmmmm possibly??

Moze: not good enough.

Wont take ahit from anyone who tries to talk about you.

He started a fight on Sanctuary III when some guy started calling you rude names, but dont worry she mopped the floor with him.

Amara:

When you tell her she will have the softest smile you've ever seen on her face and she will say "I'm proud of you for being brave, and as long as you have inner peace I dont care who you prefer to take to bed"

Saying she will smack a hoe for talking shit about you is putting it lightly.

(She nearly killed a woman when she started talking shit at the bar)

If your good with makeup, in her off days she will come to you for tip and tricks.

You: so you start blending the eyeshadow but not too much.

Amara: *struggling a bit but following your directions*

You: your doing great!

Amara: *smiles with more confidence in her work*

💕Request are open 💕

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meximorrita · 5 years

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Borderlands 3 vault hunters romantic headcanons

Soooo when I said I was into Borderlands now, I was lying; I AM OBSESSED. And the hype is burning now that B3 is on its way so I give you some headcanons. I am sorry if they end up being OOC but I tried to speculate the best I can.

Amara

Protective love

She is such a show off about her arms. She knows you like them and uses them to impress you

No matter your weight she likes to carry you around

Drinking togheter

Amara punches everyone who dares to disrespect you

Just a lil bit jealous

She's always the big spoon (Fight her)

Not the best pick up lines but she's really trying

Loves kissing your cheeks

Sometimes she invites you to do some sparing togheter

Just gives you presents that she considers necessary to you

Fl4k

Hugs hugs hugs!! They are the best huggers out of the new vault hunters and you can't convince me otherwise

They like spending quiet evenings with you outdoors

Camping together

Shy at first

You sleep together with their pets on the bed

Oh, their pets like you a lot. You better be nice to Fl4k if you dont want them to bite you

They're also the big spoon

Gives you small and cute presents like flowers or heart shaped rocks

Smiles a lot when you are togheter

They will not allow you to feel cold, always have a blanket for you to use

Not the jealous type at all but they feel kinda insecure

What a dork

Can't dance for their life

Moze

Direct approach

Makes you blush 'cause she is a smooth motherfucker

Nice pickup lines

Likes fun dates

She likes to fall asleep on top on you

Playing poker together

Not a hand holder

Likes to send and receive daily selfies

Netflix and chil

Likes to receive kisses rather than giving

Sweetly jealous

She's your best friend and that makes everyday awesome

Teaches you how to shoot a gun or how to improve your aim

Teases you a lot

Zane

Old man needs some comfort

Don't get me wrong, he likes his mercenary lifestyle but it's nice to have someone to hug at the end of the day

Doesn't like the term girlfriend or boyfriend he thinks he is too old for that

Enjoys wandering around with you

Great at conversations. Even if he is kinda tough with the rest of the people, he is nice and understanding to you.

He likes to give you soft kisses.

I know that his brothers are dead in B3 but imagine meeting them and they embarrassing their little brother in front of you

In his own way, Zane is a gentleman. Not literally, but he does some nice gestures to you.

When drunk, acts extra clingy

You never go to sleep spooning but you wake up trapped in a hug anyway

#mios #borderlands #borderlands 3 #zane #amara #fl4k #moze #x reader #headcanons #imagines #vault hunters

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gvardiol · 6 years

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Moze neki fluff domestic headcannoni, onako zivot skupa i sve te kjut stvari (i ofc vec smo ozenjeni😂)

mrtva sam nema me znaci ok (jesmo mi sad ozenjeni svi skupa? pa partyyy ljudi moji ovo nema nigdje lol) uzivajte, ovo ce bit grozno

- misli da zna kuhat nesto a zapravo nema pojma, zeli ti napraviti dorucak ujutro jer mu je stalo ali svaki put izgori nesto…

- voli ujutro dugo spavati i nikad ti ne da da ustanes iz kreveta kad nekud moras ici

- hrce dok spava al nece priznat nikada

- znaci mu sve na svijetu kad dodjes na utakmicu u njegovom dresu

- zna biti djetinjast ponekad ali kad je ozbiljan, onda je ozbiljan

- ako te pokupi s posla, uvijek ti ponese kavu ili neko drugo najdraze pice

- ne dozvoljavas mu da cita clanke na internetu koji lupetaju gluposti, a ako nekad naidje na nesto uvjeravas ga da se ne treba zamarati s tim i da si uvijek tu za njega

- obozava se grliti i opcenito bilo kakav fizicki kontakt

- ponekad te voli zezat malo ali nikad ne predje granicu jer te voli i ne zeli povrijedit nikako

- moras mu nekad ponovit par puta da si tu i njegova i ne ides nikud

- poljupci u celoooo

- slika svoje suigrace u glupim pozama ili dok spavaju pa salje tebi

- nakon utakmice ga uvijek najjace zagrlis, bilo na stadionu ili kad se vrati kuci

- voli da izlazite skupa s prijateljima

- nikad mu nije hladno ali nosi jaknu sa sobom van ako bude trebala tebi

- nekad citate skupa knjigu na kaucu i napravite si caj/kavu

- nema svadjanja gotovo nikad

#koji je ovo vrag #otkad ja znam pisat #lol #ajde valjda moze proc #lovren #croatia nt #x reader #headcanon

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shoot-the-oneshot · 2 years

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Worlds Collide Part 1

series masterlist Jay halstead x reader ex Rafe Cameron

Series summary:When you go undercover as a detective with your unit and newfound family intelligence coming across a missing piece from your past how will you navigate the secrets of your old life when it falls into your lap as a new case bringing old lies and new truths face to face when your worlds collide (if you want to understand the readers back story and her relationship with Rafe check out crimson cage.)

"You know most CIs meet in an ally or under a bridge right?" Adam informed as you both walked into the art institute in downtown Chicago, holding the door open for you to walk past. intelligence had a new case it started as a burglary gone wrong which is why it was dropped in your laps but upon further investigation, you all had linked it to other home invasions in nice parts of town most of them with artwork so expensive you could buy another house with, the suspects would break in steal the real art and replace it with a fake and no one was the wiser, until they got caught and shot the homeowner that interrupted, the fakes, however, weren’t just prints from google no,

these were almost exact replicas someone with skills the kind of skill only obtained by experience could pull off. and luckily for the team, you had the perfect CI. "Yeah well Neal isn't a normal CI he likes the finer things in life," you explained adding a posh accent to the end of your words making him chuckle. Neal Bennet, the man in question you shared with the FBI he was an art forger the best smart and cunning he even escaped from prison once but the bureau needed him on a case and freedom was his only request, it was by chance you caught him sniffing around an underground auction that he became an informant for you if you didn’t rat him out,

taking your time admiring the priceless artwork hanging on the bright white walls of the museum your impatient partner hovering behind you. “You know I painted one of these when I was 21,” the smooth tone drawled to your left. Pulling his fedora off and shaking his black curls loose. His eyes pull from you to your partner and pouts. “Aw, where’s the pretty boy he still not like me?” And that’s exactly why you left Jay at the precinct, the two did not get along at all. Shaking your head with a smirk, Adam moved to your side sizing up Neal, not knowing he was harmless for the most part. Neal just raised an eyebrow and directed his attention back to you. “Does trouble in paradise mean there’s an opening?” He continued flirting as he always did. “Only opening there will be between us is when a case pops up Neal.” Handing him the case file watching flip through. Focusing on the pictures that got his attention. “I’ve seen this one before.” Pointing to a Rembrandt, leading you both to the actual painting down the hall still flipping through the papers. “Where was this?” Adam asked coming to a stop. Neal huffed looking the officer up and down. Who shot you a look when he was ignored. “He’s picky about cops.” You whispered, asking Neal the same question he did. Who replied not looking away from comparing the two paintings. “I guess before your guy was teaming up with this group he was selling them on the down-low, I know a guy that can get you into a private showing if you don’t tell anyone how you actually got invited.” Adam was confused by the choice of words but you knew who he was really hiding his extracurricular activities from. “This guy is good I’ll keep these and look for more clues maybe see if Moze can find a signature of sorts.” He said, but you knew if you asked for them back he’d easily give them up. But hey he wasn’t getting paid for information you’ll let him run his little investigation to keep himself out of trouble. Adam on the other hand. “No this is an active high-profile case.” Holding his hand out for the files Neal laughed tucking them under his arm. “Relax blondie,” he paused leaning down to pull up his pant leg showing the ankle bracelet. “Can’t exactly go running off with it.” Before Adam could ask more questions you bid goodbye to Neal and pulled him away explaining he was on a work-release program as a consultant to the FBI and now to you.

You both made your way back to the 21st while you waited for the time and place from Neal. Of course, the second Adam saw Jay at his desk the teasing started. “Yo pretty boy, better be careful fancy pants was making moves on your girl.” Jay let out a loud groan throwing his head back as you laughed sitting in front of your computer, your partner wasn't far behind leaning against your desk Jays' arms were crossed across his chest looking down at you while you pretended to type, "I still don't see why I couldn't come with you?" "you know why." "I don’t know! It sounded like Bennet asked about me.” Jay couldn’t even say his name without making a face, which you pointed out. “That right there, that’s why he only flirts with me to get under your skin.” Jay scoffed. “I don’t understand why.” Jay was working the same case with you that day you met Neal and tried to make him his CI, but Neal would only work with you that alone Irked him. Giving a nonchalant shrug. “It’s fun.” Jay glares knowing all too well how you like to mess with him just to get a reaction he’d be lying if he said he didn’t enjoy the outcome. Getting lucky the second time that day just as Voight came out of his office asking for updates your phone dinged with a time and place of the secret auction.

Tonight 9 pm 4516 S Prairie Ave, dress nice ;)

You reiterated for the team leaving out the wink for Jay’s sake. It was already established that you’d be the only one going in with how exclusive these things were too many random people would be a red flag. So your Sargent gave you the rest of the afternoon off to get ready while the rest of the team readied the surveillance equipment. You tapped jays thigh gaining his attention away from the wall he was staring at. “You’ll be right outside if I need you.” You said hoping to ease the tension in his shoulders that came when you went undercover alone. He was protective anyone could see that but not in the toxic way you were used to. Not a ‘you’re not wearing that’ type of protection more like ‘wear whatever you want I can fight’ type of thing which took some getting used to. After your last relationship, you weren’t sure you could ever trust anyone again but Jay broke down all those walls and proved he was different. If anyone from your old life could see you now you thought to yourself staring at the shining badge you just took off and placed in your locker. No one would believe it hell you didn’t believe it sometimes, your brother would probably be proud and worried considering the cops in your youth didn’t end all too well. So that’s why you never told him. Never told anyone from your old life anything. Not that Jay knows anything from your past either. When he asked you gave some basic information such as where you grew up in the outer banks but that’s about it.

Speak of the devil you noticed Jay leaned against the door frame watching your inner monologue. Seeing your eyes focus again he gave a long whistle stepping close enough to reach for your hand and make you do a spin. The deep red dress fit like a glove the silk flowing to the ground making you look taller than you really were with the heels. “You’re making it hard for me to let you in there alone.” Giving him a soft smile brushing your nose against his that you could now reach with the extra height. He leaned in pressing a gentle kiss to your lips “My safe word is buttercup.” You whispered into his mouth making him chuckle into yours your smiles still pressed against each others. Jay dropped you off a few blocks away from the target house your heels clicking against the sidewalk catching the van holding your team down a cross street. The closer you got to the large modern home the fancier it got expensive cars were lined up and down the road, you gave your name to the large doorman with an iPad, noticing the Glock on his hip he nodded his head giving you entry to the wide entryway, the main room was covered with men wearing Rolex and women dripping in Dior all looking at the art of the walls the large windows in the house had been covered with drywall no doubt for more wall space and to keep outsiders from looking in. The chatter from your team played as dialogue as you looked around.

“How much you think that painting is?”

“Shut up Adam!” “I’m just saying one drastic change in employment and I could have a house for every season, do you not want a summer house?”

The private chefs making a steady stream of horderves and black tie waiters carrying trays of champagne. As you walked around you noticed every room had a different theme. One would have landscapes another marble sculptures but the room in the basement is what made your heart stop you had only stepped into the doorway when you froze feeling as if a bucket of ice water was dropped on your head. You spun on your heels trying not to appear rushed as you searched for an empty bathroom. Practically falling again the door when you found one. The only reason you hadn’t started hyperventilating was because you couldn’t breathe. You braced your hands on either side of the stone sink trying to calm down. By now the team has noticed your unease. Everyone bombarded you with questions. You couldn’t focus the voice going in your ear and the thought in your head battling each other making you panic. Ripped the com out of your ear throwing it on the counter and taking a step back pacing the length of the room in the back of your mind you’re glad you wore your hair down to the endless passes your hand made through wouldn’t ruin it. Flinching as your phone dinged repeatedly from your clutch. You could imagine Jay fighting against Voight to make entry and come get you out himself. There was still a case someone got killed for crying out loud you need to get a grip you’re a detective not a helpless teenage girl anymore.

Your team was still speaking over each other when you put your come back in Voights cutting through the rest with his raised tone. “Everyone quiet!” You could hear Jays angered huff at being told off when it came to you in such an emotional state one he’s never seen you in. You looked in the mirror knowing the team was seeing the same thing through the tiny camera in your necklace. “Y/n, what’s going on?” Hank asked wondering what shook one of his best detectives. “Voight remember on my first day when I joined intelligence you told me to tell you the truth and you’d lie for me.” You breathed out looking into your own eyes as if he was standing in front of you. You heard him take pause. You knew even if you didn’t tell him everything he trusted your decision-making and would back it on or off the record. “Yes.” “Trust me on this and I’ll tell you everything later.” “Do what you gotta do.” Without further explanation needed Voight cut the radios off only keeping communication within the team not knowing how far this would go. Jay was fuming in his truck Kevin had to leave the van and hold him back from storming in. “Look she’s got her com back in and she’s talking she’s good now.” Atwater had both hands on Jays' jacket practically forcing him back to the ram and staying with him to keep him in check he was worried about you too but knew if you needed them you’d ask. With your new mission in mind, you collected yourself making your way back to the basement. All your confidence fell at the sight of it again. “Magnificent isn’t it?” A well-dressed man asked coming up next to you. Looking at the seven-foot-tall golden cross in the middle of the room. Lights shining from above and below wanting to show the clarity of the stones. It took your breath away just not in a good way. Flashing back to the time you saw it lifted into the air on the cargo ship. Snapping back into character was easier than you thought. Putting a charming smile back on your face. “It is what’s the story behind it?” You couldn’t help yourself from asking. And the man happily obliged. “A family found it while scuba diving in the Bahamas they kept it in a private collection for years it’s only here for offers if it’s the right price they may consider selling.” That greedy family hasn’t changed a bit. “Well with a piece like that they could name the price.” You stepped closer needed to be sure this was the same cross it’s not noticeable if you didn’t know what you were looking for but you did. When the cross hit the side of the ship there was a tiny ding near the base, low and behold there it was. “I have a client in mind that would pay anything to have this.” The man chuckled as if he’d heard that line thousands of times and in his defense he probably has but you were a police detective your job was to say exactly the right thing. “It would be expensive.” He said as to deter you. You have a humorless laugh “Not the them.” Those were the words to say judging by the look on his face if dollar signs had an expression it would be his. Pulling one of the fake business cards and handing it over. “Talk to the owners and get back to me with their offer.” Leaving him alone you made your way out of the room and the house. Once past the gate you took your heels in hand and ran to where the team was waiting. Jay was already out of the truck running to meet you. “Hey, hey what’s going on?” Jay rushes out finally getting his hand on you while his touch would normally calm you down it just made you feel trapped. Pushing him away with your hands on his chest. “Where are your keys?” Jays' head tilts unsure if he heard you right barely catching the com and necklace you pushed into his hands. “The keys to the truck!” Taking it upon yourself to practically pat him down yourself finding them in his jacket pocket, pulling them out you run to the truck. “Tell Voight I’ll talk to him soon.” You shout over your shoulder seeing the van and Voights car pull up. But this couldn’t wait. Slamming in the gas from a dead stop pushed you back into your seat maneuvering the large vehicle around your team that was now standing in the streets once you were far enough away you turned the flashing blue lights on. Cutting through traffic easily. Blindly reaching in the passenger seat for your phone keeping one hand on the top of the steering wheel Dialing the number. No answer. “Dammit!” You exclaimed throwing the phone back down. You knew where you were going and if that didn’t work it’s not like you didn’t have contacts within the department that could track him down. It was a town an hour outside of Chicago but with your driving, it was thirty minutes. Throwing the truck in park not bothering to grab your phone and make your way across the lot. You paused in the middle of the ER looking for an elevator down. The underpaid security eyed you as you waited. Normally entry wasn’t an issue with a badge on your hip but you didn’t have that so the visiting a relative excuse seemed to work. The elevator was a slow descent to the ground floor, your steps echoed against the tile it was deserted this time of night. Pushing both doors open labeled morgue, the temperature Dropped immediately but it could’ve just been seeing your old friend again after so many years. “Y/n?” He froze halfway through taking his lab coat off. “Hey, pope.” You drawled stroking past him to his office sliding behind the desk knowing if he was anything like his old man there was rum somewhere in a drawer. Bingo. Pope Hayward, one of your best childhood friends saved your ass more times than you could count. While you didn’t speak nowadays you always kept track of what was happening you were so proud when he graduated college and got his dream job even after all that happened. It was a shock he got a job offer this far from outer banks you’re glad it wasn’t in Chicago. A detective from a high-profile unit being childhood friends with the medical examiner could be right on some cases and could get them thrown out. While you were pouring two shots Pope stumbled in behind you coming out of his shock. “What are you, how did you.” Ignoring him nodding to the chair across from you and he dropped into it knowing you well enough that you wouldn’t talk until he did. Passing a glass over to him knocking back your own. “The cross is in Chicago.” You sighed while Pope choked on the rum. You laughed on the inside. He never could hold his liquor. “What?” He asked wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, he hadn’t seen you or even heard from you in years and now you’re in his office talking about a families heirloom. John B hasn’t even said he’d heard from you. “I was undercover on a case and came across it I figured I should come in person this wouldn’t be a good text,” he leaned back taking it in before his face scrunched up. “You’re a cop?” You tipped your glass to him. “I’m a detective.” You can imagine how this looks you popping up out of nowhere in a dress bringing up old wounds with a shiny badge. “Here?” You can tell he's asking about you to avoid losing his mind on the cross and the possibility of the Camerons being around. “With CPD, intelligence unit we do high profile cases kidnappings stuff like that and now this.” “So not like Shoupe?” “No not like Shoupe.” The joke caught you off guard and actually made you laugh easing the tension in the room. Both of your shoulders drop and silence takes over the only sound between you both for a good while was the shot glasses landing back on the desk. “Why didn’t you go back to outer banks?” Pope asked out of all the things he could’ve said that wasn’t what you expected. Giving him a soft smile raising a brow. “Probably the same reason you left.” The outer banks is live or die if you’re born there you die there same for their kids it doesn’t end unless you get out. He nodded understanding to a point. “What happens now?” Taking a minute to collect your thoughts being here with him helped you calm down which meant you could think clearly. “My unit already knows something happened I have to tell them they will help us hopefully track down the Camerons and we go from there.” Honestly, you didn’t know what would happen but you knew step one for you was now to tell Voight, that would be easy Jay was the one you were worried about. “We should call the pouges.” You knew it was coming but it didn’t stop the nausea you were hit with. Nonetheless, you nodded knowing he would take care of it while you handle your stuff. You stood rather do it sooner than later. Before you could even get a word out Pope wrapped you in a hug, you froze not expecting it but ended up melting into it. The last time you had a Pope hug was right after you found the gold from The Royal Merchant, oh how things have changed. “Come on officer you out.” He smirked when you shoved him just like old times he thought to himself. “It’s Detective. If you’re giving me this much of a hard time imagine JJ.” You groaned. Coming to a stop next to the truck. “He will probably try to make you arrest him.” Pope laughed, holding the door open while you got settled. “It’s good to see you Y/n.”

Knocking on Voight's door wasn’t as scary as you thought it was going to be he opened the door quickly as if he’d been waiting all night and you suppose he had. Taking a deep breath sinking into the couch and Hank watched and waited. “What happened kid?” And then you spilled everything but that was just the beginning.

#jay halstead imagine #jay halstead x reader #jay imagines #jay x reader #chicago pd imagines #Chicago pd outer banks crossover #rafe imagine #rafe cameron imagine #rafe cameron imagines #rafe x reader #Jay halstead x reader x Rafe Cameron #worlds collide #outer banks imagine

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iwouldratherprocrastinate · 5 years

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Troy x Reader/Borderlands 3 Rewrite Pt 2

After being told that we had to find the Atlas operative, we digistructed my favorite vehicle. It was my outrunner that was pastel with skags painted on it. It only seated two however so we all had to take multiple vehicles. Luckily, FL4K was in mine, he drove while I got in the gunner seat. Our skags got into the back compartment. Driving down the streets in Promethea was exhilarating, the wind blowing through my hair as we sped to the location. All was well until I heard familiar voices coming through our Echos.

"So what do you think of our new corporate sponsors? So far, selling out is awesome!" I groaned hearing Tyreen's voice followed by Troy's.

"We gave Maliwan an unlimited supply of screaming war-meat, a.k.a. our followers. And they gave us a bunch of crazy high-tech guns." I rolled my eyes, mumbling, "Maliwan is garbage anyway.. Waste of lives.." I heard a chuckle come from Troy as if they could hear me and Tyreen cheerfully kept going. "And once they take the planet, they get Atlas, and we get the Vault. So, you're left playing with... whatever you got down there! Just keep doin' you! Ha!"

I growled, 'They are awful..' Lorelai informed us that the operative is aiming at a weapons depot. I fist pumped at the thought of new weapons, Atlas and Jakobs are my absolute favorite. The squad all jumped out of the car when we hit a road block and starting strategizing on how we are gonna take out the enemies in our way. I climbed onto one of the platform stairs while Monty charged off after the Maliwan men. Looking down my sights, I tried my best to cover Amara and Moze mostly as they are our front line. I hummed one of Tina's old songs about bombs as we slowly advanced and made our way through.

Lorelai came through on the comms just as I finished the last guy in our space and we started moving forward, "That weapons depot's a juicy target, but they've got an inpenetrable security force-field surrounding it. If you somehow crack it open, you're gonna find some quality firepower in there." I charged forward to find a new spot to snipe having a rush of energy at the thought of new guns. "Let's go guys! Guns aren't gonna loot themselves!" They all chuckled at my antics and rushed forward to cover me.

After all the men were taken out, we all jogged to the end and my face broke into a grin when I saw who it was. "Zer0!" After he super badass took out those security bots, I ran and tackle hugged him. "I missed you!" He chuckled as much as a robot ninja can and turned to the others after releasing me. "Hello, Vault Hunters. / Let's ruin Maliwan's day. / Our mission begins." I tried to act cool on the outside, meanwhile I was geeking on the inside at the idea of getting to fight along side Zer0.

He led us to a plaza and the fight immediately began. Zer0 kept me close to him, he probably still saw me as the young girl who followed him and Roland around. Zer0 and Maya were my favorites of the new Vault Hunters, Maya usually could only see me in private due to her trying to help me with my powers so the one I was always seen following around Sanctuary was Zer0. I resorted to mostly using my melee as I hadn't thought to bring anything besides my sniper with me. I was too excited about having room for new weapons. Soon enough all the bots and unforseen human enemies had been defeated and we made our way into the depot. After searching through all the weapons, to my dissapointment there were no pistols, shotguns, or snipers better than what I already had at home. 'Bummer..' I did find the sword powerup that Zer0 needed.

I ran it over to him excitedly and he seemed pleased, however he shook his head. "Let me trade for it. / Woudln't be fair. / To just take it." He held out a sniper, it didn't look like it was made by Maliwan. When I exchanged the powerup for it and began examining it, it was made by Jakobs and it was wayyy better than my current one. I thought for a moment and realized there was no way he found it here, "Where did you get this from Zer0?" He simply did a smile emoji on his head and started attaching the powerup to his sword. "Look at this. / Monomolecular edge. / Translation? Cool sword." I giggled at his antics and moved to equip my new sniper and attach the other one to the back of my hips.

My good mood soon got spoiled however when a spoiled twat came up on a nearby screen. I groaned and shook my head, 'Of course, I can't go more than an hour without hearing from idiots..' His smug voice started talking, "Hey, it's Rhys' best friend Zer0, stealing my tech. What's wrong? Atlas not "cutting it" anymore? My offer still stands. It's not too late to come work for Maliwan." He turned his gaze towards the team, "And YOU must be the Vault Hunters Tyreen warned me about. You know what, I don't even have time for you. I'll let my superior forces do the talking." His gaze turned to me now, "You however, I was told nothing about. Don't get in my way unless you want the same fate as your friends." I glared as the screen went black, "Dick.." Zane started laughing, "I would love to see you drunk. Everything would piss you off."

Zer0 interupted "That's Katagawa. / Head of Maliwan Mergers. / And Acquisitions." He made a goofy emoji face, "That guy is a douche. / And he's way obsessed with Rhys. / It's kind of creepy." He walked over to the shield blocking us in and made a happy emoji face, "With this new upgrade. / I can cut Maliwan shields. / Stand back and watch this."

I stood back and watched in awe as the shield slowly got annhialated by the sword. Zer0 seemed excited by this as I prepped the Catch-A-Ride to get my vehicle ready. "Walls cannot hold us. / Now to take down Gigamind. / That is our mission." Amara got hyped and rushed up to Zer0, "Is this Gigamind something I can punch?" Zer0 nodded, "Maliwan AI. / All their secrets in one place. / A juicy target."

Amara seemed confused, "So we break Gigamind into tiny bits and then sift through them for info?" A gleeful emoji popped up, "Precisely the plan. / Meet at Halcyon Spaceport. / Now the hunt is on." He dissapeared in true Zer0 fashion as we all loaded up into our vehicles again, this time instead of being greeted by the lovely sound of Calypso twins, my Echo started broadcasting Katagawa. I facepalmed my head into the gun in front of me resulting in it firing and accidentally hitting a security bot.

"This takeover won't be hostile for long. Atlas and Maliwan, we're hashing things out the corporate way. Rhys doesn't get it yet, but when this is over we'll all be one titanic happy family. You're small stuff, Vault Hunter. Not worth my time. Mess with my Gigamind, though, and that'll change. You keep playing under the feet of giants, you're gonna get stepped on." I grumble to myself and take my annoyance out on some random bots, 'I'll be the one doing the stepping. Mess with my friends..' We arrived at the location Zer0 marked on our maps, when a tv nearby suddenly started playing stupid music. I went closer to inspect it and saw a really slapstick comedy thing of Lilith getting her powers taken. Being the easy to upset person that I am, I prepped my brass knuckles and punched the screen out of the tv.

As soon as it went out, I heard a familiar voice in ym Echo, but no one elses. "Now that wasn't very nice, my brother worked hard on that clip." A feminine laugh came through, I growled in response, "How did you get my personal Echo code??" She laughed again, "You really think we don't know all of your codes? We always know where you are Super Fan." My only response was shocked silence. "Hey? Super Fan? Did you die of shock? That would save me some trouble, would upset Troy though." I raised a brow, "Why? He seemed to enjoy kicking the shit out of my mom." Everyone was getting supisicious of who I was talking to, "Listen Super Fan, I'm gonna need you to stop getting into the fights. Seriously. If you die, it would mean annoying issues for me." I scoffed and growled out, "I will stop fighting when you get the shit kicked out of you like Lilith had." After that I try to ignore her and act like I don't hear an annoying Calypso in my ear. Soon enough, we get near Gigamind and I hear the other one, 'Fucking great.'

Trying to tune them out, I hum and focus on sniping the men dropping in to defend it. Nailing one in the head, I pump my fist, "Fuck yeah. Best gun ever." I hear two chuckles in my ear and groan, "Why are you still in my Echo? Leave. I am ignoring you." Tyreen laughs loud, "Good job ignoring us, now you gotta start over." I hear Troy chuckle, they are basically children. "Why are you even fighting? They seem like they can handle this. You are just a girl." My blue eyes roll, "Even if I was just a girl, I would still fight. They are family now. You always fight for family." Tyreen groans at that, "Of course you are one of those types. Family is most important." She whined the last part.

I kept sniping and ignoring them, I assume Tyreen got bored and left the call as when we finished the fight I only heard one voice. It was humming and working on something metal if I am hearing properly. Maybe his arm, we all made it back to Sanctuary and I went into my room without talking to anyone while he still hummed and sang to himself. I hated myself, but I was mesmirized by it. I took my sweater off once I had my door locked. My yellow Siren tattoos glowed in the dim light, they extended across both my arms and slightly on my back and chest. I relaxed on my bed reading a book about Sirens that Maya had given me a while back. Pulling my stuffed bunny closer, I hummed along to the song that Troy was singing without thinking.

I read my book until I realized the singing had stopped, "How's it going angel? You like my singing?" I blushed and shook my head, "Nope. Not at all. I just know that song.." He smirked and laughed, it almost didn't sound smug or fake like usual. I kinda liked it, "I feel like you did like it, I heard you humming earlier, it was cute." I blushed harder and my tattoos glowed even brighter as I closed my book and glared at nothing in particular, "You have no right to call me cute. You kicked the shit out of my adopted mother." Hearing that made his go silent and still, after a few moments of silence he spoke up. "I'm sorry for that. Ty just gets carried away and we have an image to uphold to reahc our goals. I will leave you alone now though. Goodnight angel." I froze in shock, 'Did Troy Calypso just apologize to me??'

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moxxislefttit · 5 years

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𝒮𝑒𝑒 𝓎𝒶 𝓁𝒶𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝓈𝓊𝑔𝒶𝓇 ~

Mad Moxxi x reader

(Alright / sorry if this isnt that good its been over two years since i last wrote one lol im trying my best here 👀🥺💕so pls b nice n le comments and no homophobic assholes 😒

This is just gonna be a little cute fic of you and miss Moxxi UWU

This is mainly for the ladies out there who have crushes on the pretty lady but if you are male then change it in your brain but uh if you guys want me let me know 🥺💕 i take requests

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You gave a sigh as you cleaned off the sweat off your forehead, You had just returned from a mission with amara and the others and were cleaning themselves up in in there rooms, Amara peeked her head out and smiled at you "Hey (Y/N), Me and Moze are heading to Moxxi's, would you liked to come with ?"

You thought for a moment before nodding "sure i need a drink anyway ive had a long day heh."

you chuckled and waited for Amara and moze to finish, you followed them to till you saw the bright yellow letters that glowed up top of the bar in the ship, walking in with your vault hunting buddies.

you took notice of the frown on the bar owner's face as you listened to your friends as they ordered their drinks before letting you walk up, the woman gave a bit of a smile that you could clearly tell was fake ..something was wrong ..then it hit you ..you remembered when you helped moxxi handle killavolt..she was lonely-your thoughts were cut off when a gloved hand waved in front of your face.

Moxxi raised a brow at you "Hellooo?...sugar you alright??"she questioned you while wiggling your arm, causing you to snap out of your staring.

"Hm..oh uh yeah um ill take (y/f/d)(your favorite drink)"

You gave her a smile, to which she returned giving another yet again fake smile before making the drinks you then sat down with Amara and Moze as moxxi eventually set the glasses down,soon letting them be.

Soon enough your friends had gone back to their rooms when they had enough to drink, you stayed at the bar watching Moxxi clean around before getting up and made your way towards her"hey ..let me take you out to dinner."

Moxxi froze a bit before looking at you "I-im sorry?.."

You repeat "I'd like to take you out on a date ..I'm not saying it again ?"you chuckled leaning onto the table that she was cleaning "please...?" You begged, Moxxi sighed softly before looking at you "look I understand that i look upset but i-" you quickly cut her off "look just ..think it over ..please i dont like seeing a beautiful woman in pain.."you frown before leaning in and brought your lips to her cheek giving it a light peck before making your way to the door.

Moxxi froze, her cheeks turning red as she messed with the rag in her hands before speaking up quickly

"WAIT!"

You turned around to look at her raising a brow

"Yeah?"

Moxxi gave a sigh "8:00pm tomorrow night.. be here"

You gave a smirk"of course!~so uh see ya later?"

Moxxi giggled and nodded watching you leave

"𝒮𝑒𝑒 𝓎𝒶 𝓁𝒶𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝓈𝓊𝑔𝒶𝓇 ~"

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moxxis-bar · 2 years

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Welcome Page, Rules, Characters I Write For, and Masterlist!

Hello! Welcome to Moxxi’s Bar! I’m Siren! Unfortunately, Moxxi is out right now, but I can take your order!

This is a Borderlands x Reader blog!

This is NOT a roleplay blog!

I’m new to Tumblr and still trying to figure things out, so please be patient with me!

I’ve played through Borderlands 2 and Borderlands 3, and I’m currently playing through the first Borderlands.

Rules:

You can only request things when requests are being accepted.

I am able to deny any request.

This is an 18+ blog. Minors or ageless blogs will be blocked.

I will not write any noncon or cnc.

I will write headcanons or one-shots.

I do not write Character x OC or Character x Character. (Though I will write Character x Reader x Character)

If the gender of the reader is not specified, I will make them gender-neutral.

In requests with multiple characters, I will accept three. You are always free to make another request if you have more than three characters you want to see me write for!

Characters I write for:

Lilith (Platonic, Romantic, NSFW)

Mordecai (Platonic, Romantic, NSFW)

Mad Moxxi (Platonic, Romantic, NSFW)

Maya (Platonic, Romantic)

Zer0 (Platonic, Romantic)

Handsome Jack (Platonic, Romantic, NSFW)

Amara (Platonic, Romantic, NSFW)

Fl4k (Platonic, Romantic)

Zane Flynt (Platonic, Romantic, NSFW)

Moze (Platonic, Romantic, NSFW)

Tyreen Calypso (Platonic, Romantic, NSFW)

Troy Calypso (Platonic, Romantic, NSFW)

Katagawa Jr. (Platonic, Romantic, NSFW)

Masterlist

More may be added as I play more of the games or better understand the characters!

That’s all for now!

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spectralmagpie · 5 years

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Singularity Pt. 2 (Troy x Reader)

Ahhhh yeas part two to my Troy x reader is here....and this is turning out to have way more plot than I anticipated, I swear that there will be smut! it is coming (heuheuheu) I’m also going to be staring on mu Troy x Moze story as well so get ready for some Calypso content!

You knew it was rude to stare, especially at someone that was pretty much worshiped as a God; and had just about as much power. But you were frozen, the only thing moving was your heart and that was beating so fast you were sure it was about to burst free from your chest. Were you even breathing? Could you remember how? If you sank into the floor now you wouldn’t have to worry about breathing ever again; well if Troy killed you you wouldn’t either…

You realize that you arm is still arched from throwing the wrench that he’s still holding; quickly you pull your arm against your side.

“Errrrr…” the words are not coming to you and you sway on your feet.

“I take it I am not the rat bastard you were thinking of?” he looks amused as he twirls the wrench in his flesh and blood hand.

“No-no, the rat bastard is my colleague...he likes to make a lot of noise to annoy me...and just annoy me in general; no you are not the rat bastard.” you’re rambling and you know it but you can’t seem to stop.

He hums and goes to move towards you, you do your best not to flinch. That’s when you realize what the horrible grating sound had been it was his arm.

You’d only ever seen it at a distance but that didn’t stop you from marveling at it. It was primitive, and oversized, it was glorious; an absolute machine. You had kind of wanted to observe the mechanics of it in person, see the inner workings; but you don’t exactly walk up to someone and say “hey your giant machine arm is super cool, can I look at it?” well at least you wouldn’t do that to someone like Troy.

But from the looks of it, it was now severely damaged, lower half just below the elbow hanging limp on dangerously stretched thin wires; The knuckles and fingers dragging along the floor.

“Um...your arm is kinda falling off.” that comes out more blunt than you wanted and you bite your tongue.

He lets out a bark of laughter and glances down to the appendage.

“So it is!” he says, his gaze shifts to you, it’s sharp and appraising and you feel the hairs on the back of your neck raise; not in a purely fearful way either you hate to admit. “You work on robotics?” he nods at the Loader Bot.

“Yeah...I swear this is not my best work.” you say looking back to the machine.

The racket starts again and you turn to find the Calypso striding over to you; even with his ruined arm he looks, elegant, imposing…

He stands unnervingly close to you and now you can really feel his heat, he’s a behemoth before you, in stature and presence.

He cocks his head as he continues to observe you, as if parsing something together; you briefly wonder if you have something on your face (it wouldn't be the first time; usually it was grease).

“You’re the Atlas runaway.” he finally says

You shift, wondering if maybe that was a bad thing. Both he and his sister seemed to have a general distaste for the corporate giant.

“Yes sir.” you reply, doing your best to steel your nerves, he suddenly breaks out in laughter, a deep sound than rumbles in his chest and you feel your face heat up.

“Sir, ha!” he manages through his moment of humor. “Don’t think anyone has ever called me sir!”

“Well, I mean...you’re you!...A Calypso!...what else should I call you? My liege?” you mean it as joke, but the sharp sudden heated gaze his pins you with, makes your stomach flutter and your knees suddenly feel weak.

“Mmmmm, now that I wouldn’t complain to.” his lips quirk into a sly grin and oh! His canines are sharp, sharper than they should be.

“Well I’m not sure about that.” you stammer, trying not to let him know how much he was effecting you. He probably teased all of his followers, goad them to see how much he could make them squirm. “Why are you even down here?” you hope that doesn’t sound rude.

“Well you see, my arm is falling off, I don’t know if you noticed.” he replies smartly and you have to stop yourself from rolling your eyes.

“Came to get some tools then.” you assume that he knows full well how to take care of his arm; or at least has someone who knows how; a personal mechanic.

“Actually one of the weapons specialists ...what’s his name...Kirk?”

“That rat bastard…” you didn’t mean to say it out loud, and your teeth clack together when you realize your interruption.

“Ah so he’s the rat bastard.” he chuckles and continues “Well the rat bastard told me that there was an Atlas tech down here that was good with robotics, and knew her way around prosthetics.”

“Uuuuuuhhhh, there is another Atlas tech that works down here too.” you find it hard to believe that Kirk would give you any sort of compliment...though maybe he was just trying to get you killed.

“Y/n then?” oh...that was definitely you then.

“Uh yeah that would be me then.” you reply.

“Perfect now that we have that sorted out, I need your help.”

You look at him in disbelief, wanting to slap yourself to make sure you weren’t dreaming but quickly realizing that’s not a good way to make an impression.

“You need...my help?” you repeat wanting to make sure you heard him right.

“You have dust in your ears?” he teases but is obviously getting a little worn by your questions. “Usually I can take care of this myself, fixin’ it up and everything. But as you can see It’s kinda royally fucked up this time...worse than I’m used to and the last guy that did extensive work on it...might be a little dead, sooooo.”

Well that was reassuring.

You go to open your mouth and question him again but think better of it, looking around, you find a mostly stable chair without wheels and you drag it over to your workstation not far from the Loader Bot, you motion him to come over.

God the sound really was horrible.

“Music to your ears right?” he chuckles when he notices the pained look on your face.

“Oh yeah, something like that…” you reply, beginning to collect all the equipment you think might pertain to what he needs.

As he gets comfortable; as comfortable as one can get on a metal chair with no padding and bad back support you suddenly realize ...you’re his personal mechanic, at least for now.

#troy calypso #troy calypso x reader #reader x troy calypso #borderlands #borderlands 3 #my writing #ah yes it continues #my downward spiral

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erykhirszlover · 5 years

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Adam Lanza x reader❣

*jesteś w szkole, idziesz do wychowawcy poprawić sprawdzian, na korytarzu spotykasz go...*

-Cześć Adam

- hej t/i

-co tutaj robisz?

-chodze tu do szkoły

-no tak wiem ale tutaj na tym piętrze?

-będę poprawiał sprawdzian z chemii

- oo ja tez, a z czego?

-wodorotlenki

-ja tez

*dzwonek na lekcje, wychodzicie do sali*

-No gwiazdy co dzisiaj poprawiacie?

-ja z t/i wodorotlenki piszemy

-dobrze, możecie usiąść razem i tak mam 2 grupy

-okej

*siadasz koło adama, on przy oknie ty blisko niego, wychowawczyni rozdaje wam sprawdziany*

-ej jaka masz grupe - pyta Lanza

-B, a ty?

- co?!?! Ja tez lol

- to extra

*nauczycielka dostaje nieoczekiwany telefon i zostawia was samych w sali*

-ej a co ty na to by poszukac odpowiedzi?

-nie boisz sie?

-no co ty, potwora nie ma w sali

*Adam Ci bardzo zaimponował*

-no dobra mozemy

-to dawaj do kantorka, tam pewnie jest

*idziecie szukac, znalezliscie teczke w której sa wszytskie sprawdziany, robicie zdjecia kazdego a wasz przepisujecie i zostawiacie na biurku, poszliscie jeszcze do kantorka schowac teczke*

-Adam wiesz co...

-co jest

-musze ci cos powiedziec

-no mów

- od dawna mi sie podobasz, strasznie mi imponujesz, chcialabym byc twoja dziewczyna ale wiem ze nie mam u ciebie szans...

-ej no co ty t/i...

*minuta ciszy, adam rozmyśla*

-sluchaj wiesz co, ty mi tez sie odnzawsze podobalas, chcesz byc moja dziewczyną?

-OMGGG TAAK

*przytulacie sie, az w pewnym momencie Lanza pocalowal cie w szyje, podniecilo cie to*

-ej a moze, skoro jestesmu tutaj tak sami to...?

-vhyba wiem co masz na mysli Adam...

-to jak?

-nie wiem, nigdy tego nie robiłam,boje sie troche

-ja tez, ale spokojnie bedzie fajnie, mamy klucze zakluczymy sie tu, co ty na to?

- a jak czarownica wróci?

-nie wróci, nawet jesli, będziemy zamknięci, sami, w tym kantorku

*podniecilas sie strasznie, impojuje ci stanowczosc adama*

-no, no... no dobra

*przechodzicie do kantorka, siadasz na stole, adam zaczhna cie calowac, zaczyna od czoła, rozszerzył Ci nogi, stanął pomiędzy nimi, zaczal cie całować u usta, nagle poczulas jak odpina ci sie stanik, ale nie przeszkadza ci to i zaczelas rozpinac jego niebieska koszule, ciągle sie calujecie co raz namietniej, zdjal ci koszulke ty z resztą mu tez, zaczal obejmowac cie w tali, szarmancko rzucił Cię na stół, polozyl sie na tobie i zaczal dobierac sie do twoich majtek, nawet nie zwrocilas uwagi kiedy on pozbyl sie twoich i jego spodni, mija jakies 30 minut, a nawet i godzina i slyszycie ruszanie klamki, szybko sie ubieracie i skaczecie przez okno*

-jeny adam to bylo stresujace ale ciesze sie ze zrobilam to z osoba ktora kocham

- naprawde mnie kochasz?

-tak!

-czyli zrobisz dla mnje wszytsko? ja dla ciebie tez

-no oczywiście

-zabij sie

-co dlaczego

-bo cie kocham a mam w planach cos zrobic i nie chce bys przez to cierpiala

-nie zrobie tego, chyba ze ty mi to zrobisz

-yyy no okej

*strzela i ciebie zabija*

#adam lanza #reader #tcc #true crime community #true crime columbine #love #kill this love

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vivinightingale · 4 years

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Borderlands Masterlist

Headcanons

How you meet

Quality time

Catching feelings

Comfort when Depressed

Injured crush

Coming out as lesbian

Coming out as gay

Coming out as gay to Krieg, Maya, Roland, and Sir Hammerlock

Coming out as Bi to Krieg, Maya, Roland. And Sir Hammerlock

Fl4k

Aware (x reader)

#borderlands 3 #borderlands amara #borderlands moze #borderlands 2 #borderlands #amara x reader #zane x reader #borderlands x reader #moze x reader #bl3 moze #moze the gunner

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meximorrita · 5 years

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Passed out -Zane x GN!Reader

I liked a lot how this came out ♥️ I hope you like it as well. I love Zane so much, I can't wait for B3 to come out. As always, I apologize for any grammar mistakes since English isn't my natal language.

Waking up had never been so painful. Zane had to admit this hangover wasn't the worst but damn, it still felt like shit. His eyes clenched with the little light that entered the room, which, he was almost sure wasn't his. He put all his efforts to shift his body in the extraneous bed. "Thanks God I'm not naked" He said to himself, when he realized his jacket was now an improvised blanket.

He stood up wishing to be dead, and wondered around the bedroom. "Shit!" He cried to the terrible headache, placing his hand on his temple. After wobbling around the room for some minutes, he was still clueless about whose place might that be. "Better get goin before someone remembers me what I can't" he decided, walking into another room.

The other room neither gave much information but at least he could find the main door. How was it possible not being able to use a door handle? Once he managed to do it, he jumped scared at the sight of a person at the other side of the door. You jumped as well, he was supposed to still be wasted. "Goddammit!" He yelled in pain.

"Zane!" You said "Oh my god, You scared me! Are you okay?!" "Yeah, thank..." pain alert "No! I am not!" He massaged his head again. "Let me help you" You took his arm guiding him to a near sofa. "I got something for breakfast, I was hoping you were still well...dead" Zane let his head fell onto the sofa and closed his eyes "Yeah, me too." He answered automatically. You give him a compassionate look "Hey, I am gonna prepare something for you, alright? You have to return to the world of the living."

Zane grunted "I suppose this is your house?" "That's right, sir" You said trying to stand up. The man grabbed your arm asking "Hey, I know this might sound ridiculous but I can't remember shit, what happened past night?" You laughed pitying him. "We went out for a few drinks with the guys, some idiot challenged you to a drinking contest that of course you accepted." Blurry memories invaded his head. Oh, he recalls it now. Rakk Ale. He lost the count after six. "I won, didn't I?" You rolled your eyes and smiled "Of course you did." "Yes!" Zane congratulated himself quietly.

"And then what happened?" "You started to shoot at the bottles and made a scene. They kicked you outta there" "Oh" He accepts. You pushed him playfully "I went after you and...I dunno. I can't get the pieces together after that. I remember us getting home and you on my bed." Zane slapped himself mentally avoiding your gaze as he felt his cheeks redden. "Uhh" he tried to answer "I...uh. I mean, we, uhm didn't?" He cleared his throat "We didn't made out, did we?"

"Oh no! No. No. We didn't. You were too drunk to even breathe" You joked, trying not to blush after his assumption. "But I must admit that my drunk self had a hard time rejecting all your marriage proposals." "No" He whispered quietly. "Yes" you assured him "You should thank Amara for keeping you away from a church last night". This was one of his life's most embarrassing moments. Drunk words are sober thoughts; he knew it was true, he just hopped you saw it as nonsense, nothing more. "I am sorry, (Y/N)." He apologized sinking his face in his hands "No worries, Zane. Everything's fine. I believe we are a drunk marriage now, hmp?" You teased and got up "Now, Let me prepare you something before you pass out. Again."

The commando stayed there, regretting himself. He liked you, a lot. And last night he had exposed himself in front of everybody. He frowned at the thought of that and immediately whimpered in pain as an ECHO message from Moze came in "Man! I hope you are awake. How was your night at Y/N's. Let me know when you want to see last night's pics." Great, there were pictures.

#mios #borderlands 3 #borderlands #zane #zane the operative #zane flynt #x reader #imagines #reader insert

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