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#Punishing: Gray Raven
ryuko · 6 months
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hydraix · 4 months
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Gray Cat-ven🐾
Anyway, last drawing in 2023 ✨ Happy New Year guys! 🎉🥳
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figurecollection · 5 months
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No.21 - XXI 1/7 Scale by FuRyu, from Punishing: Gray Raven
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unhappy-last-resort · 2 months
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Astral Desires (Yandere Watanabe x Commandant GN Reader)
Warnings: Obsessive behavior, stalking(?), sneaking into your room without your knowledge, mentions non-con fingering, touches you in your sleep but nothing nsfw
A/N: This was sitting in my drafts for too long. Inspired by that out of pocket secret his astral frame has, that as far as I know, is not given any context or explanation so I assume he's just secretly insane and honestly. Fair.
Not proof read, please lmk any mistakes or improvements.
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The lounge was quiet, save for an occasional patrol by the Gray Ravens checking in on their Commandant and making sure nothing was out of the ordinary. They've failed.
Watanabe knows this because Lee hasn't noticed his presence at all and he's willing to bet that he'll leave without checking every nook and cranny. Maybe one day he'll teach him to properly check for enemies without disturbing the Commandant, maybe. Right now though, their lack of awareness made sneaking into your room all the easier.
Lee appeared in his vision once again, doing his final cursory check of the lounge. Watanabe moved with him, staying crouched while evading his line of sight and the lounge security camera until Lee finally exited the room. Thankfully, Babylonia upgraded his Astral frame significantly, replacing his old stealth module with a new one and even adding additional modules and settings to enhance his abilities, turning what was an outdated frame into one that provided him with more of an edge over enemies and proved useful in ensuring a few deals for the Forsaken went smoothly. He should thank you for encouraging him to take it despite his dislike of Babylonia, he thinks to himself. Having verified the coast was clear, and knowing that the none of the other Ravens will make their rounds again for quite some time, Watanabe quickly opened the door to your dorm and entered, silently observing your dorm room as the door shut silently behind him.
Watanabe rolled his shoulders slightly, now he could relax a little more. He stood up straight and slowly walked to your sleeping form, not bothering to hide his presence save for his sound suppression module. You had a thin T-shirt on and he didn't care to guess what the sheets were hiding, he already knew. The artificial moonlight shining through your window illuminated your face beautifully, although he hated that you left the curtains open like that, he had to admit that he never tired of this sight. This was his and his alone.
During the daytime hours you're always putting on a brave face, keeping it together for your squad and others around you so they don't see the way your fingers trembled ever so slightly during the Space Station mission, or your anxiety as you're being shuttled to another mission, wondering if it's your last. At night however, it was different. When you think you're alone you'll let down your high walls and let your shoulders drop under the invisible pressure you always feel with every step. Sometimes you cry, stare at a wall in thought, or write in your journal. Watanabe always liked when you did that, because that's where all your unfiltered thoughts and feelings are put down. He's read every single page more times than he could count. It brought a faint smile to his lips, thinking about all the things he knew about you. You never opened up to him unlike the humans at the Forsaken HQ and his patience started to wear thin after a while.
He couldn't help it. He wanted- no, needed to know you more. Who were you under the heavy title of "commandant"? What were you like before? What would you be doing if it weren't for the Punishing Virus? Would you be happy if you lived on Earth, or do you prefer to live among the stars? Are you loyal to Babylonia or your companions? He wanted to learn so much about you, but you always kept a distance. He could feel it, he could feel an invisible wall you would put up, barring him from getting any closer and from your secrets slipping out, but you...you were like a flower blooming in the desert. Beautiful, resilient, and wonderous, can you blame him? Can you blame him for finally cracking and taking things into his own hands?
He moves towards your window and draws your curtains closed, careful not to be visible from any potential passerby. After all, your sleeping form and all the thoughts and expressions you don't let anyone else see is for his eyes and M.I.N.D. alone. He walks towards your bed slowly, as though he might wake you even though he knew you wouldn't, not even if he pried you open with his fingers. He only knows that because it done it a few times, oh how sweet your soft little whimpers were as you would squirm and writhe in your sleep. The memories tug a small smile out of the corner of Watanabe's lips and his eyes instinctually drag away from your face and down to your thighs at the thought.
Watanabe gently brushes the back of his fingers against your cheek, admiring the way your warmth seeps into his synthetic skin so easily, making his M.I.N.D. hum in satisfaction. He wonders if you'd ever let him this close to you if you were awake, he tilts his head in thought as his fingers brush your skin. Perhaps it's best that you don't, your position as a commandant might be put in danger if you allowed him to display his affection for you this way in public.
He pauses. Affection? Is this really affection, or just obsession at this point? He'd throw away everything for you if you asked him to. He would abandon everything if it meant he could have you, if it meant you'd devote yourself to him the way he does to you. God, if such a thing exists then grant him this one prayer.
Let him stay by your side until your youth fades and your body wilts and withers. And in your final moments, he'll capture your conscious and your memories so he can keep you and protect you until eternity.
Yes. Watanabe smiles softly as he gently lays next you, inhaling your scent and feeling your warmth. You are so naive, so trusting, but it's alright. He'll keep you safe. He's been around for longer, seen the deluge both humans and corrupted bring, he knows what's best. He knows what's best for you, he just needs you to trust him more. Watanabe slowly leans forward and softly kisses your cheek as his nose brushes against your skin.
"I'll keep you safe, Commandant. Even if you struggle against me, I'll make you come to me in the end."
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Punishing Gray Ravens: Interlude Chapter 14 Now Available:
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yashiro-pgr · 4 months
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Commandant Ray welcomes Lee Hyperreal (⁠。⁠•̀⁠ᴗ⁠-⁠)⁠✧💙
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king-of-the-kingless · 7 months
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MINORS DNI, 18+ ONLY ~~Fem!! Reader~~ 1.3k words Warnings: vaginal fingering, creampie, squirting, power imbalance, rough, teasing
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You going into Camu's room wasn't planned, you had a hard day, and everything you touched seemed to go wrong. Liv told you to take the day off, and it had just started, so your dejected self went straight to Camu. Knocking on his door, there was no response from inside, but that didn't stop you from opening the door and just walking in. 
You got used to Camu not responding to the door, but you're the only one he lets in. "Camu, are you awake?" you called out, seeing a mass on his bed in the vague shape of his broad shoulders. Shutting and locking the door behind you, you start walking towards his bed, taking off your shoes and jacket before sliding in under the blanket with him. You know he's awake, there was no way he wasn't. Almost immediately one of his strong arms wraps around your waist, pulling you against his shirtless toned chest. 
"To what pleasure do I get for waking up to you coming to me, Commandant?" his gruff voice spoke, more hoarse and masculine from just waking up. 
"had a horrible morning, you’d comfort me, right?" you glance up at his face, eyes locking with his discolored ones. 
"Mmm, depends." with that, he shut his eyes and got comfy, aiming to just go back to sleep. 
Pouting, you let out a heavy exhale and just pressed your face to his chest. Suddenly, you thought of an idea. Your pout is now replaced with a slutty smirk, hands inching downwards to remove your pants, making sure to make it obvious. You can feel his arm tighten around your waist, it was working. 
Slowly, you remove your panties as well, propping up your leg onto his hip. Your fingers dip into your folds, softly sliding around your clit, teasing yourself just a bit to get wet. Leaning forward, you press a soft kiss against his wide chest, taking a deep breath of his scent before plunging two fingers into your cunt. 
His hand slides from your waist to your thigh propped up on him, "What do you think you're doing?" 
"Giving myself comfort, because someone won't," you tease, a soft moan leaving your lips as you start to finger yourself, imagining it was him. Thrusting down onto your hand, you set a good pleasurable pace, moaning for him. However, it seemed like Camu's willpower was stronger than you thought, he didn't move his hand from your thigh. 
Speeding up a bit in retaliation, you cry out his name as your clit rubs up against your palm with each thrust of your hips and every curl of your fingers pressing right into your bundle of nerves. Keeping the rhythm, you sob against him, biting and nibbling against his pecs, earning you a deep groan from your lover. 
It wasn't long before you could feel yourself about to cum, clenching down on your hands, your slick sliding down your hand onto his bed. "Oh fuck, Camu, I’m close…" you whine, his hand squeezing your thigh in response. 
His hand slides down your thigh straight to your cunt, spreading your folds before applying pressure to your clit. That sent you over the edge, clamping down on your fingers and crying out his name. 
"Such a good girl, now let me comfort you some more," he murmurs, sliding your fingers out of your cunt and replacing them with two of his thicker, stronger ones. Immediately you can feel the stretch, whining at the feeling. 
His pace started slow, rocking you out of your orgasm, dragging it out before speeding up and roughly fucking you with his fingers. Throwing your head back, you grab onto his bicep with your slick-covered fingers, clenching against his fingers. "Oh fuck! Camu!!" 
His pace is rough, just like his personality, and drags another orgasm out of you, but he never stops just what you like. His other hand slides to the back of your head, grabbing your neck to pull your face up to his, latching his lips onto yours. His broken horn-like inver-device pokes you in the forehead before he tilts his head to prevent it. 
You whine into his mouth, feeling your slick slide down your thigh. You were so wet for him, dragging another orgasm. You were so blissed out, that you couldn't fight the tongue sliding into your mouth as it dragged against your teeth before pressing into your tongue. 
Having to catch your breath, you pull away, to his disappointment. Glancing downwards, you open the blanket just a bit to look down, watching as a soft purple glow can be seen from between your legs. His fingers illuminated the blanket enough for you to see him fucking you with them. Moaning at the sight, you spread your legs further apart lifting it off of Camu. 
His thumb slides up and applies pressure to your clit again, circling it with vigor. You go slack from the feeling, but it wasn't long before you could feel stretched again by him adding a third glowing finger into your pussy. Crying from the feeling, you rock your hips to his pace. As his third finger was added, you can see the light dim every time he thrusts his hand into you, knowing all that light is all up in your pussy and it sends goosebumps all over your body. 
He drags you through another orgasm, hearing the slick get louder. You whine his name, eyes rolling to the back of your head. But it wasn't long before you could feel another coming, but this one felt just slightly different. "Oh! Oh wait, Camu!" You cried but it was too late, squirting all over his hand, blanket, and bed, you shivered and fell limp, legs shaking and twitching. 
Only then did his pace slow and he's soft, pressing rough kisses against your face. "You did so well," he sits up, removing his fingers from your cunt and licking them off. He positions himself between your legs, sliding down his sweatpants enough for his thick erection to pop out. Grabbing onto the underside of your knees, he lifts and presses them down against your chest, sliding his huge cock against your folds. 
"Fuck Camu, please, I want you..." you whine, shaking in anticipation. 
That was all he wanted to hear before plunging into you. A groan leaves him as you clench down on him. Licking his lips, he starts to rock his hips into you, dragging a needy moan from you. 
Just like his hands, his pace quickens and becomes rougher, sliding out till he almost falls out before slamming right back in, forcing you to take his entire thick cock. Your noises got louder, you're crying out his name as he fucks you ruthlessly. 
Pressing you further into the mating press he had you in, he locks lips with you. Making out with you to shut you up, he doesn't need other people to hear you crying and whining on his cock. You reach up with a hand to slide your fingers through his soft gray hair, pulling at it as another orgasm rocks through your body. 
He laughs at you when he pulls away from your lips. Miscolored eyes staring down at you all dumb and needy on his cock, in response to his laugh, you clench down on him, orgasming again. It wasn't often he laughed. 
Groaning at the feeling, his pace gets sloppy, biting down on his bottom lip. It wasn't long before he slams into you and released his cum into you, filling you up. He rocks his hips, dragging out his orgasm, feeling his cock pulse inside of your walls. 
You reach and grab his broad shoulders, digging your hands into his muscles. "God Camu, I love you so much."
You earn a smile from him and he releases your legs and hovers over you, still fully sheathed in you. "Mhm, I know. You'll have to help me wash my bed, you made such a mess."
Rolling your eyes, you pinch his cheek. "After a nap, I don't think I can move thanks to someone."
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j-fashion-wearer-otd · 4 months
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Today's J-fashion wearer is Catherine from Punishing: Gray Raven! She wears gothic ero lolita!
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orionhere · 1 year
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Noctis' affection story is so domestic and chaotic I honestly can't believe it (well, as domestic as you can with Noctis)
I often find myself giggling and snorting bc he's such a fun guy. He has Kamui's personality but more violent (So a mix between Kamui & Camu?) and also a ✨HIMBO✨
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He attac, he protecc, but most importantly, he can bake
SPOILER from his affection story below:
(This became so long lmao I really love his interaction with Skk)
Important note: I can only read a little of chinese & with help of translator lol, so I'm so sorry if there's some mistranslation. Also his affection story is after Sands of Wrath event, so beware of spoilers from the main chapter!
Skk and Noctis work part-time in a store (bar?) on Pure Zone as a bartender and chef respectively. Pure Zone is an area that is safe for the human environment because of the blue Tower that purifies the Punishing Virus (Spiral of Chronos chapter).
Turns out it was because Nikola asked the Skk to "take a break" by helping out at the conservation area. Also to gain more publicity with the people in the Pure Zone.
With how famous Skk is, it's easier to attract customers' attention.
"Customer A: Your smile please."
"Customer B: And don't forget, the most important thing is to add a little bit of love."
Noctis being a knight in shining armor always meddles in the middle to stop the customers from pestering Skk too much lmao
After the store closed, Skk and Noctis tried to make their specialties. In this case, Noctis tried to make his special homemade hash browns and Skk tried to make a special drink. Both of them exchanged their "creation" and tried it together.
Hilariously, it ended in failure lmao
"So sour!! Commandant, what did you add to this drink?!"
"Yours too!! There's enough sugar on this hash brown to last the store for a year!"
Not believing the other's comment, they tried to taste their own dish.
" …. Let's just throw them…"
Noctis makes Skk a personal dish for lunch. When a customer saw the dish, they wanted Noctis to make it for them. But Noctis refuses.
"No no no, this is a private meal. We don't sell it in our store."
"Just a little bit please?"
"No means no. And don't make things difficult for Commandant here. This guy had a busy day and didn't have time to eat!"
Also, Noctis used all the ingredients that the boss just brought back to make Skk's meal (more cursing from the boss but he ignored it & ate together with Skk lmao)
Then we have a Karen here (lol) who asks where the chef is. The name is Sykes (I think). Said the "homeless pancakes" (?) that the store sells are not the same thing that he used to eat when he was wandering and accused the store of fraud. Many customers are afraid of Sykes or refuse to involve themselves with Sykes. This caused the store's income to decrease.
OKAY BUT THERE'S THIS SCENE WHEN SYKES WANT TO INTIMIDATE SKK BUT NOCTIS STANDS BETWEEN THEM TO HIDE SKK. BUT NOCTIS IS SO TALL, SKK NEED TO STAND ON TIPTOE SO THEY COULD PEEK OVER NOCTIS' SHOULDER AND CONTINUE TO ASK SYKES TO GIVE THEM A WEEK ASDFJSKKS
More Skk & Noctis' chaotic kitchen shenanigans
Noctis couldn't form the mixture like in the recipe with a mold, so Skk suggested using his hand to manually shape the mixture.
"Are you trying to choke someone to death…"
Skk went to Noctis' side and helped him mold the mixture by grabbing his hand and instructing him step by step which make Noctis blush.
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Skk wipes the crumbs and flour from Noctis' cheeks with a towel hshshshshshs-
A customer asks Noctis if he could 'surprise' them. Not knowing the meaning, he asks Skk and they replied that the customer want another dish. Noctis offers his homemade hash brown which Skk asks if Noctis finally mastering the said dish.
"Huh? Nope. I don't have the time. Just let them eat that poison-"
Skk then proceed to cover his face with a towel and rub it as hard as they could lmao. "Comm *—mph!* – mandant! Stop! I *gasp* can’t b–breathe! *pant*"
That night, Noctis asks the boss to use the Bluefin Tuna that the boss brought back. He thought that Noctis gonna use the fish for Sykes' dish, but turns out it was for Skk's dinner. More cursing from the boss (HE ALWAYS TRIES HIS BEST & USING THE BEST INGREDIENTS FOR SKK'S MEAL IM CRYING)
Skk was worried that Noctis was pushing himself. But Noctis refute that, saying that he likes the challenge and enjoys making the pancake. Then Noctis asks back how Skk was holding up with how they have to smile and chat to customers all day as a bartender. Skk assure him it was part of the job, as long the customer isn't Sykes.
"That's pretty tough. …… Want to switch? I'd like to try to manage the bar too."
"Okay, try to smile."
"Noctis was a little flustered but managed to squeeze out a smile at your request. It feels like staring at a great white shark."
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(Imagine you were drinking in a bar, and ask the bartender for a smile. This is how he smiles at you)
(Gorgeous)
Remember when Skk tried to make their own special drink? Turns out they make an adjustment by adding 40 shots thanks to a customer who suggested it to them. Drunk Skk
"40 shots?! Isn't that the same as wine …… OK, I'll ask around tomorrow to find which genius suggests such an idea."
Noctis then give Skk his special homemade hash brown. But because Sykes' matters, he doesn't have time to improve his dish.
Which results Skk throwing up.
"How is it, Commandant? After you vomited it out, do you feel more awake now?"
Drunk and angry Skk swings a chair at Noctis.
"Who on earth came up with the idea to make Commandant drink 40 shots?! Hey hey hey, Commandant… You can’t be serious, can you?!"
This scared Noctis to the point whenever Skk asks him what happen that night, he always tries to cover it up.
Next day, they went out to ask others about the recipe. They met an old man who used to be a part of the wandering group with Sykes. Turns out the homeless pancake that Sykes want is just some various ingredients mixed together into a weird mixture and baked into pitch black. During that time, canned food and fresh ingredients are very precious and even a luxury.
The old man gestured to Skk to try it, but before they can put it in their mouth, Noctis eats it.
"....Commandant… It's better for you to not try it."
"How can I know what's wrong with it if I don't try it myself?"
More coughing and Noctis pat pat Skk's back
Knowing that Skk is a bit tired from today's walk, Noctis wash the dishes by himself.
Skk was a bit down after finding out about the homeless cake origin, so Noctis tried to cheer Skk up in his own way lol.
"Skk is really kind. If it was someone else, I would probably have said that this is none of my business, and then I would not care about it anymore. After all, thinking about this kind of thing will only add more trouble."
"How is this adding more trouble…"
"That's why I say that Commandant is very kind. You tried your best to do everything for the people on earth, but you still refuse to let yourself go on this matter. If it were me, I wouldn't care at all."
Noctis and Skk wash dishes together.
"This is a pain. Are you gonna help me wash the dishes or not?"
"But you're washing it right now?"
"No way! I don't want to enjoy such good thing alone! So you do it too!"
"…Commandant, if you keep pushing me, I'm gonna stuck in the wall. Tsk, why is the area around the sink so cramped?!"
It was time for Sykes to come back. Noctis finally finish the dish and present it to Sykes with the same recipe from the old man from before. But Noctis refuse to make it as black as the recipe says. "However, this store will never sell that kind of pitch-black food. It is our store principle to make it carefully with the right ingredients and utensils."
Tldr Sykes being a stubborn jerk shouting about 'the real homeless pancake' is the sole reason they're still alive & what Noctis did is just a gimmick to attract more customers.
"We are literally eating all of that stuff. Are they only worthy of being a gimmick to attract customers in the pure zone? Should the past just lie in our memory and become mere talk? Should we just pretend that nothing has happened?!" Basically just Sykes can't let go of the past.
Skk promises all of them to fight hard so they can retake the earth and the Great Arcadia Retreat won't happen again.
Sykes still being a stubborn bastard refuse to let this matter go and tried to attack Skk. But Noctis just stop him in time. It ended up with a bar fight lol
On their last day as a part-timer, while waiting for the boss to arrive in the morning, they decide to make their signature again. This time it was a success.
Skk and Noctis give the recipe to the boss so he can add it to the menu. He asks what it's going to be called.
"Vegetable Storm."
"Super Hash Brown!"
"I definitely don't want that kind of name on my menu. How about calling it '<Name>' and 'Noctis'? It's a good combination. And it added some emotional value."
Because of the last bar fight, they need to replace some furniture. They change the door to a new one, but Noctis painted graffiti on it because the color doesn't match the store. Skk also bought a lucky cat from Kowlong but Noctis modified it into a shark because it doesn't match the store's style. (Lucky shark??😂)
Noctis daydreams about life after Punishing virus is gone.
"These past few weeks felt like a dream. No missions, no enemies, no emergencies, no equipment for maintenance, not even weapons to use. Every day I'm with Commandant, taking orders, cooking, chatting…"
"Are you happy, Noctis?"
"It’s not bad, I’m very happy! I was so happy that I actually didn't want to go back."
"Commandant, do you think we can enjoy this leisurely life for the rest of our lives after the Punishing Virus is gone?"
"Of course we can, we already have the Pure Zone, and one day we will retake the earth completely. And then, you could do whatever you want to do."
"Then let's make a fortune with '<Name> and Noctis'! We could open a store, and then I'll let Commandant be the boss. Then you'll be in charge to manage the bar!" He even plans to open many branches, even on Babylonia (THAT'S SO SWEET WTH-)
The boss being a savage to Noctis lmao.
"Our store will always welcome you back, <Name>. As for Noctis, forget it. I just want you to know that no matter what happens, no matter how it ends, as long as this store exists, your aprons will always be there."
"Don't worry, Commandant is in my hands. When it's all over, we'll definitely come back."
"Maybe at that time, they will no longer be the Commandant of Gray Raven and a member of the Cerberus team. But just '[Name] and Noctis'." (I'M GETTING EMOTIONAL AT THIS LINE FCK)
All in all, this is really a fun and heartwarming story. I haven't finished Sands of Wrath chapter yet, so Noctis' interaction with Skk really caught me off guard. There's still a lot of his interaction that I couldn't fit in here because that's gonna be too long-
Also in the Sands of Wrath chapter, Skk and Noctis called each other 'partner' (In JP dub, he calls Skk 'aibou') I LOVE HIM SO MUCH ASDHFKA😭😭
Noctis is a malewife material you can't change my mind✨💕
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ryuko · 4 months
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hydraix · 1 month
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Commandant's Log #2: Joint Mission
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I like portraying my skk as someone cool and smart, but making him have zero braincells and do dumb stuff with others' shenanigans is fun too
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yatsunote · 8 months
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gonna have to clean this up later but still glad i could finish this after staying as wip for almost 4 months
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punishing-eden · 1 year
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So idk if you do smut or taking any request at the moment but if you do can you do Lee where he gets jealous? Like commandant is spending TOO much time with Wanshi being his pillow and all.
Author's Note:
Hi, you can still submit requests,I don't mind doing them from time to time. But rn I am a bit busy irl, so it will take a while for me to finish.
As of right now, I don't write Smut. At most, I could is implications of sexual acts. But not full pornographic details/paragraphs.
But also, a Lee and Wanshi sandwich????!!! 😍😍
I know I said this before, but I will say this again, I really need to get to Echo Aria.😢I have heard about their interaction and, Boi... it's *Chefs kiss*
Edit: aksjakjskaka, I made a huge mistake, it has now been fixed.😭😭
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"Our" (Grey Raven's) Commandant...
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Lee (Entropy) x Commandant/reader (ft. Wanshi)
Summary:
Lately, Lee has been experiencing a unique emotion whenever he sees you with another construct, Wanshi. Although, he was convinced it was just some malfunctioning of his M. I. N. D programming. His actions spoke other wise.
Needless to say, Wanshi seems know what was going on.
Tags: Tw: Jealousy, gatekeeping behaviour, request, mild fluff, one shot, a triangle
It started at thirty centimetres. By the time you came back to Babylonia from an earth mission, the proximity, between you and Wanshi shrank by ten.
A week later, it reduced to five, four, three, two, one, all the way to zero. Lee counted the units, whenever he saw you and Wanshi together.
He had been counting, the units on full display in his inner device. Recording the number of times that proximity unit reached to zero. According to his data, it happened more than a 'good' amount.
"I am sorry, but this is 'our' (Grey Raven's) Commandant," he once warned Wanshi, who only looked at Lee with a nonchalant expression. Eyes heavy with fatigue, Wanshi, whom, with a more mature way of thinking, only nodded and ignore Lee's statement. Keeping things civil, Hypnos hummed and walked away.
Without a doubt, it infuriated Lee. Holing up in his room, the construct ruminated in thought, while dismantling his gears. In his mind, you have been spending more time with Strike Hawk. At first, as Lee thought, it was all professional and work related. That was until, he noticed how close you and Wanshi were. A little too close for Lee's comfort.
Needless to say, he began to device preventative measures to bring an end to this madness. Doing everything he could to stop the proximity reaching to Zero. He went as far as to slot himself between you and Wanshi, accompany you everywhere, turning down opportunities of contact on your behalf.
Despite the efforts, he was disheartened. Upset, having spotted you sleeping with Wanshi in the training room.
You were fast asleep against Wanshi's chest cushions, all the while, the construct 'slept' in leisure. The fire arms were laying on the ground, unsupervised, and the scent of gunpowder lingered in the air.
There was a heavy feeling in Lee's chest, a set of emotions ruptured from his M. I. N. D., triggering his physical symptoms.
In denial, Entropy questioned himself. Back tracking through his schedule to see if it was something he did or damaged. Did the construct engineering team replaced the wrong gear? Replenished too much vital fluid?
'I must be overloading', Lee thought to himself.
He didn't say anything but went to carefully picked you up in his arms. It would be better to sleep in a bed.
Without a word, Lee carried you back to your quarters. Only to find you, once again, asleep with Wanshi the following night in the training room. Same again on the next following night again and again.
Gritting his teeth by how maddening this occurance was, Lee picked you up for the final time. You were still fast asleep, exhausted from the training.
The same set of emotions swirled in his M. I.N.D. Lingering his gaze as Hypnos, Lee clicked his tougne out of frustration.
"This is our Commandant," he mumbled, "go get your own..."
"... That's not how Strike Hawk works, you surely know that."
Taking a step back, Lee glared at Wanshi. Shifting in his sleeping position, with his eyes still closed, Hypnos gave a yawn before slowly, very slowly, opened his tired eyes.
Lee scoffed at his last sentence. Clearly hiding the embrassment, of his biased opinion being heard.
"Of course I know that," Lee replied, "But what are you doing, always approaching our Commandant?"
Wanshi only look back at Lee with an indifference gaze. Disinterested in engaging an argument, the construct began stretching before laying back down. Shifting, in a more comfortable position.
He closed his eyes and said, "We just so happen to fall asleep here. Commandant just wants to practise aiming."
There was a scene of you mentioning about your shooting skills played in Lee's memory data. During that time, he wasn't in for a small talk, and didn't put your concerns at heart. Thus, it was his own doing for pushing you to seek others for help. Maybe that's why you went to Wanshi instead.
"... Rest assure, I am not stealing your Commandant. I was just trying to help..." Wanshi quickly fell silent, entering into a slumber, he left Lee reflecting on his emotions.
After a long paused, Wanshi spoke up again, "... it's okay to be jealous"
For a split second there was an impulse urge for Lee to point a gun against Wanshi's head. But, Entropy quickly recovered. He gave Wanshi's sleeping form one last look before heading back to your quarters with his teeth gritted together.
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To recieve a notice on the following morning, Wanshi realised he'd just recieved an offical complaint. Placing the tablet down on the coffee table, the construct just resumed his slumber on sofa.
"Wanshi," Chrome's voice snapped Wanshi awake, "Care to explain why we got an offical complaint?"
"It was just some misunderstanding..." Wanshi replied.
"Is that all you are going to say?" Chrome pressed further.
"It's not much of a big deal," Wanshi said, "just about jealousy."
Looking up at the ceiling, Wanshi gave a small smile before yawning and fall back asleep.
(C) Punishing-eden
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