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sunandsstars · 1 year
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HOME IS WHERE THE HEART IS
Recombinants x Medic!Reader
Summary: An unlikely group of people find a home in their cute little human doctor.
Warnings: Swearing, Mentions of wounds/death/hurting animals
Word count: 1.6k
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“Ouch!”
“Sorry! I did tell you it would burn” ___ swiped the alcohol wipe across Lopez’s blue arm, cleaning the deep wound from dirt and bacteria. She grabbed a needle and thread out of the medkit on the floor and carefully stitched him up.
“Don’t be a pussy Lp” Brown stuck his tongue out, tail flicking every which way, hitting Mansk behind him who swatted at the appendage and rolled his eyes, not that anyone could see them under the shades.
“Hey! This is a crazy ass gash on my arm! Let me cry dickface” Lopez stuck up the middle finger of the hand that wasn’t getting treated and ___ slapped it, instructing him not to get into petty fights until after she’s done.
“Will you lot stop pulling each others cocks for one minute?” their colonel strolled into the med bay with Wainfleet right behind him, both ducking under the small doorway to get into the room. “How’s it looking doc?”
“He’ll be ok, it shouldn’t get infected if treated correctly, just make sure to change the bandages every once in a while” ___ finished the last of the stitches she sewed, putting away her equipment. Being a doctor on Pandora had its pros, her income was higher than any other job on Earth, she got to be the first of the human race to live on another planet, she also got to have free roam of Bridgehead since she was highly ranked which was cool.
The cons however, were that she had to be apart of Project Phoenix. Assisting the recombinant squad, ‘deja blu’ was not what she signed up for and at first she was very reluctant, until she actually spent time with them. They were sweet and gentle with her, knowing that she was physically much weaker than them, they took care of her and also each other. Somewhat, they were a family.
Also the soldiers were fucking hot.
“Good. Lopez that was some stupid shit you pulled back there. Could’ve gotten us killed” Quaritch’s heavy steps stomped over to the two and flicked the mans pointed ear, Lopez winced and ___ huffed a laugh.
“Sorry colonel, just got too excited”
“If you want to be excited again, you have the opportunity to get out once you’re done here” General Ardmore made herself known, glaring at every person in the room “I need you on the front lines, take on those big ass animals that are blocking our train lines, they haven’t moved for days so we’re gonna amp up the pressure”
Some of the squad quietly sighed, they just came back from a mission, one that almost got them eaten by a giant black cat, not to mention one of them is injured enough as is.
“General, Lopez here needs to rest, he’s hurt enough as is” ___ intervened, holding the man’s massive hand and squeezing it in reassurance, she knew by the way his ears pointed down that he didn’t want to go out so soon, especially after almost getting his arm hacked off. Ardmore only directed her glare to the woman, making her freeze and look down.
She was one intimidating lady.
“General, we’ll be out there as soon as my guys are rested, it shouldn’t take long” Quaritch piped up, not wanting their doctor to face the older ladies rath of judgement.
Ardmore nodded sharply and sighed heavily, not liking the delay but this wasn’t her team to command… well it was…but Quaritch was a man that she didn’t want to get on the bad side of. Recom or human. She briskly turned and marched out but not before giving them three days rest to recover and gather supplies. She’d just have to send some Bulldogs instead.
Lopez sighed and squeezed ___’s hand in thanks for sticking up for him, he released it and stood up from his chair, Brown coming over and clapping him on the back “you guys wanna go to the rec room? Ja and Zhang are waiting for us”, many agreed and followed suit, Wainfleet and Quaritch sticking behind for ___.
The doctor packed her equipment away and took off her lab coat off, nodding to the two as they filed out. “So.. what exactly happened out there?” she usually was on these missions with them, but she had to tend to some paperwork with the bio scientists.
“We ran into one of those.. what are they called, thanators? Nasty fuckers” Wainfleet strolled up next to her, tail flicking and sending her hair up a little, he grinned and messed with her more, using his tail to flick more of her neatly kept hair.
___ turned and slapped his leg, smoothing her hair down and jogged a little further to get away from him. “Yeah, they’re not very nice. You must’ve been in their hunting zone - stop that!” she grinned as Lyle followed her around “just because I have hair and you don’t!”
Quaritch snorted “docs got a point corporal, but that burn runs deeper than Lp’s kitty scratches, how you gonna take that?” he was a few ways back from them, ears pointed up and grin on his face at their silliness. He could hear more of his team in one of the rooms further up laughing and chatting, Prager had a secret lover? Now that is something he’d need to find out.
“Well for one, sleep with both eyes open and a nightlight, for two-” The soldier grabbed ___ by the waist and hoisted her up over his shoulder, slapping her ass and barging into the recom’s rec room shouting “this little lady has been bullying me about my hair! We needa teach her a lesson”
Zdinarsk sharply turned at the loud noise and saw the predicament the two were in, ___ was dangling with her face barely reaching Lyle’s lower back, her tiny fists hitting the muscle as she shouted for mercy. The soldier hollered “what hair?!” and the rest followed with shouts of their own, oh the agony.
Wainfleet pointed his middle finger at every single one of them, including Quaritch behind him who was chuckling loudly. He placed the human in his arms onto one of the couches and forced her onto her back, easily pinning her with just one hand. His yellow eyes met hers and she instantly tensed up “no! NO! Lyle please don’t!” the man only grinned devilishly and raised his other hand slowly “Lyle I promise I’ll do anything!”
“Anything?”
“Yes anything! I’ll bake you those brownies you like!” Man did he love those brownies.
“Hmm, what do you think people?” Lyle glanced at everyone in the room to see their opinions.
Zhang twisted around and raised his brows “I dunno corp, she disrespected you and your lack of hair, she deserved what’s coming to her”
“Zhang!”
“Yea give it to her!” Fike pumped a fist into the air and Mansk nodded cooly.
“The people have spoken darlin’ you could still make me those sweets anyway” ___ screeched as the solder brought the hand down and tickled at her skin, going across the stomach, under the pits, under her chin. Her greatest weakness is that she’s ticklish, ever since they found that out she’s been exploited to the harsh fingers of the recombinants.
The doctor had tears going out of her eyes as she laughed at the feeling “I-I’m sorry! ahaha! I did- I didn’t mean to!” she felt Wainfleet slow down to a stop, nodding and patting her head as she breathed heavily. A flicker appeared in his eyes and she instantly put her hands up, knowing he would probably do it again.
Prager strolled by and rugby tackled Lyle to the floor, taking him down and wrestling him. All ___ could see from her position was tails swinging and legs flailing, she breathed heavily and sat up, carefully avoiding the almost ten foot men.
She strolled over to Quaritch who engaged himself in a game of cards with Ja, Zdinarsk and Fike. She examined the A4 cards he held then the ones on the table and plucked one from his fingers, placing it down. “Fuck” Zdinarsk swore, cursing whatever god was out there for this treachery, she was losing. Z-Dog never loses. “You know, I thought I liked you sweetness” ___ just stuck her tongue out in retaliation. Fike urged the doctor to help him out too, only to get a card thrown at him by Zdinarsk.
“How are you doing Lopez?” ___ strolled over to the man who was watching T.V with Zhang and Brown, he grabbed the little lady and perched her onto his lap.
“Good mami. It’s gonna take more than a fat cat to tear me down”
“Oorah!”
___ glanced over the man’s shoulder at Wainfleet who agreed and flexed his muscles, marines will be marines, she laughed.
“Don’t act like you weren’t crying earlier because of the pain” Brown chimed in, eyes glancing at the two next to him, he reached a hand over to rest it on ___’s calf, rubbing circles on it.
“I didn’t cry”
“Yes you did, whining like Prager when he got dumped by his secret lover”
‘Prager had a secret lover?’ ___ wondered. Tea is brewing, she had a feeling it was gonna be good.
“I’ll stick my tail in your ass if you don’t shut your fucking mouth”
“I’m counting on it”
“Cut it out!”
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I'm so sorry for this 😭
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lostboysmate4ever · 1 year
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I would love to see a Poly relationship with these three guys with y/n!
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recomgarbage · 11 months
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whxre-bxby · 10 months
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Good luck with your big thing and I'll wait patiently for your next fics! :)
:) Thank you, I think it's passing so we good (I'm back)
"Insane Like Me"
Recom Fike x Human f. Reader
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(1K special request from @supernovapsycho2321 )
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Summary: Fike is known as the shortest recom who happens to be hot-headed. When he meets you he realises your attitude and personality match. After you overcome your first tense encounter, you realise you're both growing a soft spot for each other.
WARNINGS: Fluff, little bit of Angst, tension, cursing
Words Count: 2126 (short one-shot)
You often hear people say that to find yourself the perfect person, you need to complete each other. Like two completely different puzzle pieces that just happen to match and finish the whole puzzle. 
Well, let me tell you…
That's not always the case. 
Fike is one of the shorter recoms and with that height come certain personalities. To tease him and really piss him off, his friends compare him to a Chihuahua. Fike is not similar to a Chihuahua. More like a shrunken Pitbull. Not that those are very tall either. 
Pitbulls are strong and can be aggressive but most importantly, they have a soft and sweet side which is often overlooked by people. That is Fike. He is a hotheaded marine like many others but he isn't unsensible. 
Often, he likes his challenges to be big. Bigger than him. That can also backfire, but he manages to blame it on someone else if it does. 
Then, there is you. You work for the RDA, just like Fike, but in a different branch. And you get irritated very easily because everything seems to be made for giants. We're not talking about Avatars here, I mean people. 
You're just very short, but you never say that. You're personality and attitude completely match Fike's energy. It's either a love or a violent mess bound to happen. Whether the love blooms or the chaos erupts entirely depends on the situation you meet each other in. 
One wrong move and it's over for both of you. Things will be flying through the air and curse words will be erupting from both your throats. 
You don't care that he's a recom, quite frankly it would annoy you even more. 
The inevitable meeting isn't the best situation because you've both had a stressful day when you bump into each other in the hallway. However, something that shocks the universe takes place. 
Fike is walking through the seemingly endless hallways and his head is clouded with thoughts. Heavy footsteps, reminding others an Avatar was walking by, made employees move out of the way. The ones that didn't would get swished with Fike's tail which seemed to have a mind of its own when he was pissed off. 
Since most people moved out of the way, he wasn't counting on that one person not doing the same. As he approached your much smaller self, he didn't bother to stop. Neither did you. So you ended up knocking into each other, causing your paperwork to fall to the ground. 
Fike's attention was no longer on his thoughts but back in reality as he stared down at the human whom he had collided with. 
I freeze in my tracks after almost having the air knocked from my lungs. My eyes shoot up and I huff an annoyed sigh. Of course, it was a recom. They thought they could do anything they wanted. 
He stared down at me while I crossed my arms over my chest and glared at him. It caused him to raise an eyebrow. 
"What?" He asked, not seeming to understand my expression. 
"Are you going to apologise?" I ask, not looking away from him. 
Nothing could intimidate me after the awful day I've had. If he thinks he can just walk into me like I'm not there then he has one hell of a shitstorm coming his way. 
Both his eyebrows raise in surprise and disbelief at my words. 
"For what?" He scoffs, barely glancing down at my work. "Makin' you drop some shit?" 
I cannot believe him. 
"This 'shit' is the reason you're alive again, asshole. Watch your mouth and pick it up." I snap at him. 
He seems to be processing my words. 
"Nah, don't think so. You're closer to it shortstack." 
The pet name made me furious. 
"What? You think you're too good to pick up the mess you made?" 
"The mess I made? Think you walked into me." 
"I was walking on the right side of the hallway. You were in the middle!" I snarl, pointing at the line dividing the floor in half. 
He scoffs again, shaking his head. 
"That's not a rule"
"Yes, it is! Can you see the line? Yeah? It make sense to you yet?" 
My demeaning tone seems to annoy him for a few seconds because he flattens his ears back. 
"Listen lady, I don't know what you think you're doin', but-"
"No, you listen to me!" I shout, interrupting him. "I don't care if you're an Avatar! You need to respect others. Now pick up the goddamn papers you hit out of my hands and make it right!" I say, now pointing to the messy stack of papers at my feet. 
The people watching around us are beyond entertained at this point.
There are a few minutes of silence where the Avatar just stares at me. I refuse to stand down and frown up at him. 
Suddenly, to my surprise, he bends down and starts to neatly pile my papers into a stack before straightening up and handing them to me. 
My expression changes from the harsh glare I had before as I slowly take the papers back into my hands. 
"Happy?" He asks. 
"Yeah. Wasn't so hard was it?" I say, rolling my eyes and starting to walk away. 
I notice him turn around after me. 
"What's your name? We should do this again sometime!" He called after me. I stop and give him a doubting look before flipping him off and walking away. 
Fike lets out a soft chuckle, shaking his head before turning away and continuing to walk in his direction.
Anyone who would have known Fike would have been in shock. Normally, situations like those would have quickly turned into fistfights. Even though you're a woman, he would have still been mean. But Fike left that situation feeling a lot better than he was before. Even if you weren't. 
After that incident, Fike couldn’t shake you from his mind. He’d never met anyone like you and he couldn’t deny that it didn’t stir something in him. Fike liked that you had an attitude and even despite you being a third of his size, he liked that you talked to him like you weren’t. 
The next time you saw each other was coincidentally at lunch. It was nothing but eye contact for a few seconds. Yet, that was enough to have both your hearts racing. He knew he liked you and why but you weren’t sure why you felt drawn to him. You didn’t even know each other's names.
When you left the cafeteria, Fike immediately left his table and friends behind to follow you. He needed to find out where you worked or spent most of your time so that he could meet you again. 
It wasn’t easy, sneaking around as a recom but he managed without you noticing. 
Since then, he would hurry through his training session and speed up his showers. Often he would skip meals or take them with him, just so that he can pretend to accidentally run into you again. 
That way you would often see him in the hallway, walking by whenever you finished your shift. The glances slowly turned into polite smiles which was unusual for both of you. 
At one point, Fike was becoming impatient so he waited for everyone to leave your office before he let himself in. 
My eyes tear themselves from the documents I was correcting when I hear the door open. To my surprise, I see the recombinant again. The same one I bumped into a few days back. Well actually, he walked into me. It wasn’t my fault, all his. 
I stop what I’m doing and watch him. He scans the room before his eyes meet mine. We stare at each other for a few seconds before he turns around to close the door behind him. 
“Hey.” he starts talking, rubbing the back of his neck.
“Did you lose something?” I ask, leaning against my desk and dropping my pen. 
A soft but raspy chuckle leaves him. It made me want to hear it again. 
“No. I didn’t catch your name last time.” he said. It seems as though my attitude made it easier for him to talk and remember why he’s here.
“It says it on the door.”
“I want to hear it from you.”
I roll my eyes. Of course he does. 
“Why? This department doesn’t concern you.” I add, not wanting to make it easy for him.
I hear him sigh. “Come on, just give me your name, doll.”
“That doesn’t work on me.” I say. Pet names never do. And the last time he used one it didn’t either. 
“Please?” he asks, wondering if perhaps being polite will do it. 
I give up with a soft huff. “It’s Y/N.”
The Avatar smiles. “Y/N. Nice name.” he says and I softly scoff, looking back down at my papers. 
I hear him take a few steps towards me and soon he is in front of my desk. He reaches for a chair and uncomfortably sits on it. It was made for humans, not Avatars. But it doesn’t seem to bother him. 
“Now you can ask for my name.” he says, looking back at me. 
“Why would I?” I say, but he can see through my bluff. 
“C’mon. I see the way you look at me. No need to hide it, shortie.” 
I frown at the pet name but his grin tells me he used it on purpose again, just to annoy me. 
“What’s your name then?” 
“Fike. Sean Fike.” 
“Hm.” I hum with a small nod. 
“Nice to meet you.” he teases, extending his hand to me. 
“Such a pleasure.” I answer sarcastically, briefly shaking his hand before trying to focus on my work again. 
“It will be, just wait and see.” Fike joked, grinning at me. He rested his elbow on my desk and was watching me shuffle through my paper. 
I scoff and roll my eyes at his comment. But oddly, his way with words reflects my behaviour. I don’t know whether I like it or whether it makes me uncomfortable. 
“Don’t you have places to be?” I ask, glancing up from my sheets. It was difficult to concentrate on work with him around. 
“Nah, I’m done for the day.” He smiles at me and I sigh. 
“Great.” The words leave my lips in a muffled whisper. I’d have to put up with him now for as long as he liked. 
“What are you doing after this?” he asks. I really won’t manage to get any work done…
“Grabbing something to eat and then going to my room.” 
I purposefully don’t look at him because I know he thrives in my attention. Making him seem less important amuses me. 
“Alone?” 
Now I can’t help but look at him. My eyebrow raises at his question. 
“Yes, alone.” 
“Would you like some company tonight?” he asks and I stare at him in disbelief. He seems to suddenly realise how one could misinterpret that question so he quickly tries to save it. 
“-not in that way! Unless that’s what you want then that’s great but-” 
“Fike.” I warn him, straightening my posture. 
“I meant for dinner.” he says, exhaling softly. “Can I take you out?”
My expression softens slightly and I’m no longer irritated by his presence. I can tell he’s being genuine.  
“In this shit hole?” I joke for the first time since he’s entered and it makes him smile again. 
“Yeah, sorry. Options are limited.” Fike answers. The RDA facility wasn’t very visually attractive. There was little colour and cement was everywhere. 
I sigh, hating how I’m growing a weakness for him. “Yeah, sure. I’ll be done in an hour.” I reply and his smile extends to his cheeks. 
“I don’t mind waitin’.” 
“But I actually have to work, we can’t be talking.” I say, trying to stay serious. 
He nods understandingly. “Yes ma’am. Can I help?” 
His words have my cheeks slowly heating up into a blush and I have to look down to hide it. Dammit, why was the name-calling suddenly pleasing to me?
“Yeah, uh... Can you get that down from there?” I ask and Fike reaches for a box on the high shelf. 
For the next hour, Fike manages to stay quiet. Only because of the date we have after, of course. Otherwise, he would be teasing and distracting you. It was exciting for both of you to have finally found someone so similar to yourselves. One could say it would get boring after a while but your personalities were far from boring. And now there were two of them which made things that much better.
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I wish Fike didn't die so early. He was so funny.
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navibluebees · 1 year
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How Fike would be with his SO
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A bit apprehensive when you first approached him, but easily softened when you asked for his help to reach something. He was fascinated by you and your kind eyes focused on him. He made sure to always be around and available if you needed something.
Once you start your relationship, he's very protective, hovering even closer and keeping a hand on your back or shoulder if you're okay with it.
Likes to crouch down and watch your face as you excitedly chatter about anything and everything
couldn't stop laughing when you first pulled on his hoodie and it completely covered your body
Has a hard time processing his second life, so you're his safe place at the end of a long day
Loves to try new things together! Food, activities, everything~
Likes to give kisses goodbye, will sit and rub your back before he leaves in the morning, whispering how much he cares for you
absolutely putty in your hands when you curl up against his side or in his lap
Loves to carry you around- piggy back rides, in his arms, over his shoulder, etc
Loves to have a game night
Will stop by your work with a small gift and a card just to see you smile for him
very wary when you said you wanted to go into the forest but went with you anyway and softened at how delighted you were by the flora and fauna
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Very loving
Loves to go at an achingly slow pace, watching you tremble in his arms as he pulls out, dragging his cock against your walls
Always grabbing your hips and tugging you closer
Needs to look in your eyes and will beg you for it
Likes the lotus position even if he's not inside you. Just loves when he's rubbing in between your legs, sharing soft kisses
Loves to sit you on the counter and give you oral or take his cock out and rub it between your legs until you end up pleading for him
Looooveees your legs over his shoulders, will be kissing your ankles or any bit of skin he can get to
Gives soft bites, afraid to hurt you
Shivers when you scratch down his back
Doesn't say much but is vocal with his groans against your skin
Will pull you to the edge of the bed, leaning over to press his chest against yours and rut into you until you're both spent, then press a soft kiss to your forehead
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the-blu-of-the-robo · 3 months
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Fike the happy kitty!
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darika-chan · 10 months
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HD Wallpapers with Sean Fike 🌟
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olivia-the-weirdo · 1 year
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‎♡‧₊˚✧ Avatar recom characters as cursed Markiplier quotes✧˚₊‧♡
Miles Quaritch
“Fuck the wife and kids, I’m goin’ back to the club!”
Lyle Wainfleet
“I’m gonna abandon you kids to become a Las Vegas stripper!”
Sean Fike
“Now that we know Chica’s a girly-girl, it’s made the life of me so fun. [Fumbles] I- that didn’t mean anything, I-what are ya tryna say?”
Zara “Z-Dog” Zdinarsk
“From what age can babies fight to the death?”
Joseph Mansk
“You do you, I’ll do me, and we won’t do each other… Probably.”
Jakob Prager
“Is my bird a terrorist?”
Johnny Alexander “Ja” Jones
“Joshua: put his penis in the salsa again.”
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sunandsstars · 1 year
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Ok but how would the squad react if another human was putting the moves on their lil medic?
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SCIENCE GUYS SUCK
Recombinants x Medic!Reader
Summary: A science guy was making a move on their girl, jealousy and insecurities ran through the squad like wildfire.
Warnings: Language
Word count: 1.3k A/N: I’m so sorry with not sending this off sooner, I have so many asks in my inbox to get through! 😩
Taglist: @drinking-tea-and-be-obsessed @eywas-heir @reneehillary69 @cavvedinn @itsyoboysparkel @doggodorime @dumb-fawkin-bitch @pandoragalora @thecrazyswamp @the-black-pines @fanboyluvr @mooniequeen @berrybluez @netherklutz @luciddasher @avtprint @theesexystallion @annaleesworld
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Soft laughter can be heard from the direction of ___’s office, catching the attention of Fike who wanted to deliver a fresh batch of cookies he baked. He crept towards the open door and stood behind the wall, blocking their view of him so he stayed hidden. Peering around the corner he saw his girlfriend with a…guy?
A human guy.
He was a scientist, judging by the lab coat over his body and Fike briefly remembered seeing him here and there around the medbay. He had very handsome features too, if the recom didn’t know any better he would’ve thought he was a model, staring on Vogue or whatever.
His ears pinned down when more soft giggling flowed out of ___’s mouth, what the guy was saying wasn’t even that funny. Or interesting. Just nerdy science stuff. What’s so funny about the composition of atoms?
Fike decided to interrupt whatever was going on and knocked on the door, walking to where they could see him. “Oh! Sean!” ___ stood from the chair she sat on and walked around her desk and towards the man “what are you doing here?” she looked up at him with pretty doe eyes and he couldn’t help but swoon.
“Just to give you these..” he held out the box of marbled sugar cookies, grinning when she squealed and took them. Opening the box and munching on one, giving her thanks.
“Oh, nice man!” the scientist walked behind his girl and took the cookie from her hand, biting into the spot she did just moments ago. “This is pretty good”
___ turned and smacked his arm, “Jason! You can’t just do that” she pouted, looking up at Fike “sorry honey, they were delicious though, where did you get the ingredients?”
“Um, just from the recent shipment” he stared at the man who stood too close to her, a look of bewilderment and confusion on his face. What was he trying to do? “Hey, I gotta go” the Na’vi man bent down and cupped her face, kissing her cheek and walking off towards the rest of the squad.
He’s gotta fill them in ASAP.
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“No. Fucking. WAY!” Zdinarsk growled “a puny little science punk! Trying to steal our girl?!” she crossed her muscular arms over her chest with her ears pinned to her head. Glaring. “What did he look like Fike?”
“Brown hair, brown eyes, ___ said his name was Jason”
“Ah shit, I think I know him” all eyes turned to Zhang who stood against the wall of the gym with his arms crossed, muscles bulging out. “He’s got quite a reputation with the woman on base” he stood up straighter and walked towards the small group near the door who were gossiping “heard he was a real womaniser”
Fike rolled his eyes “yeah he did seem like a bit of a pretty boy, even got her giggling at stuff” he huffed.
“She knows she’s ours, we don’t have to worry about ___. But it’s him we gotta keep an eye on. I don’t like this team” Zhang, Fike, and Mansk, who stood silent, agreed with Zdinarsk. “Oh, and don’t tell colonel, he’d go ape shit” they murmured at that, nodding their heads. If Quaritch ever found out that a guy, a science guy, was hitting on their lover, he would smash his skull to pieces.
“HEY! What are you ladies gossiping about?! GET BACK TO WORK SOLDIERS!”
“YES COLONEL!”
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The squad sat in the cafeteria for some good afternoon grub, munching on some veggies and drinking their water. The recoms had to have a specific diet to sustain their bodies, none of the sweet shit the humans were aloud to eat.
___ spotted her partners in the far corner of the room, grabbing her tray and preparing to head over there when a hand grasped her arm and stopped her form moving. “Hey pretty girl, just wondered if you wanna sit with me and my crew today?” Jason glanced down at her with a charming grin.
Unsure, the woman looked at him then towards the recoms, shaking her head and looking back at Jason “I’m sorry, but I gotta go sit with them, being their medic and all”
“But they got a medic already, they don’t need you” Jason’s smile turned a little sour upon closer inspection, ___ was a human, she was supposed to sit with her kind. Why bother with these animals?
“Yes but- Jason let go!” the man grasped her wrist this time, dragging her over to his table to sit her down until a blue palm rested on his shoulder.
Jason froze and looked at the hand, chest starting to palpitate and his pupils shrunk from fear. He may act all big and mighty, but he was all bark and no bite. The scientist strained his head to look up and saw one of the recoms glaring at him, “I believe the lady said to let her go”. Immediately Jason let go, stepping away from both of them and clearing his through, looking towards ___ for some sort of stability but she simply stepped behind Lopez for cover. “Cmon mì amore, let’s get you back with the others”
___ held Victor’s pinky with her hand and followed him as he escorted her towards the table at the back, offering to hold her tray of food and placing it onto the table in front of Lyle.
“So who was that prick that was botherin’ you?” Wainfleet immediately stated, not one to keep quiet. Zdinarsk, Mansk, Fike and Zhang audibly winced when a bang sounded onto the table. Quaritch stood up from his seat and glared across the cafeteria towards where Jason was.
“He ain’t cause you any trouble? Right darlin’?” he drawled in his southern accent, if she said yes then he’ll show no mercy. His hands were empty, and a human sized skull would be a perfect fit to fill it out.
___ noticed the change in atmosphere and wanted to sooth the man, she didn’t need anyone fighting on her behalf. “No! He wasn’t, just being silly. Sit down Miles, you gotta finish that plate” she reached over and tried to take both of his massive hands in her own, pulling him down to sit again. Quaritch huffed and complied, still staring the human man down.
‘That’s right…feel my stank eye’
Zdinarsk decided to cut the tension, not baring to sit through the heavy testosterone “so…who knew that scientists got game?”. Fike gave her a blank stare and Prager choked on his food, laughing. She weren’t wrong, none of the scientists could even stand taking to another human being, let alone try and get one in their bed.
“Z, enough” ___ laughed, covering her mouth, “I don’t want you guys to bother him ok? I think he almost had a heart attack seeing Lopez, I couldn’t imagine him seeing the rest of you”
Ja rolled his yellow eyes, “maybe he needs a heart attack just to get it through his thick ass skull that you’re a taken woman”
“Alexander Ja!”
“Oo she hit you with the full name” Prager cheekily chuckled, Lyle joining in and slapping Ja on the back, “don’t wanna make mummy angry do you?”. Ja’s face flushed a dark purple, grumping as he finished his food.
Mansk chimed in, having the perfect view of the scientist across the hall “He’s staring at you ___”. A squeak of a chair echoed through the room and the stomping of footsteps carried across the cafeteria.
“COLONEL NO!”
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Y/N: *at spider* You don't "take a run" at a woman. You woo her. You make her feel special.
Lyle: *walks in* Hey hon take a look at this! It's a picture of my butt 😃
Y/N:*looking back at spider* And then when you get her, you can tell her whatever you want.
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lostboysmate4ever · 1 year
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POV: Quaritch, Fike and Lyle acts like y/n’s bodyguards. Poly relationship between these guys with y/n
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Fike has such a baby face, but I still believe Ja is the youngest. Also, something I noticed about Fike while editing this; he's the only other recom in a hospital gown still when Quaritch wakes up. Poor kid's been awake for probably an hour tops and he's already getting decked in the face. Here's the Google Drive Link so you can download it for use!
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