Hiii, I do not know if your request are open or if you even take request (feel free to ignore this if not) but I would like to see a sub Cypher with a dom m!reader if thats okay :"" (some overstim if that's okay too)
Sorry and thank you at the same time, have a wonderful morning/evening/afternoon/night !!! :]
note + cw i love cypher so much and yeah, i do take requests. amir “cypher” el amari x you. bratty!sub cypher. dom male reader. slapping ( once ). hint of crying. implied overstimulation.
cypher recently returned to the base after a mission. he missed you, nearly two weeks passed since he has last seen you. the tapping of his boots bounced off the walls as he retreated to your room. he didn’t even need to think, the countless days of spending hours in your arms shifted into muscle memory. that’s where he is now. in your room, in your bed, in your hold as he was stripped of his pants and underwear. “ugh, mmh... hah,” he groaned, gloved hands grasping at the pillow under his head. “you’re... you’re lucky i’m generous or-or else i wouldn’t have let you fuck me.” you deliver a sharp slap to his ass in response, rewarded with a surprised moan of his. cypher was still in his usual attire, his hat not even discarded.
your cock was deep inside of him, just resting against his prostate. “i’m not the one who dropped down to my knees.” you retort, pace slow. he was already one orgasm in, and his body felt so tired. he whimpered as he felt the movements of your hips speed up. always so sensitive. cypher sniffled, unaware of the wetness on his cheeks. “ah, you’re g’nna break one of my cam’ras.” he slurred, even though he knew he wouldn’t care afterwards. just keep bullying your cock into his wet heat and he’ll forget it. ♡
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“you will be fine.”
[ cypher x gn!reader ] a mission goes wrong, a mission that you’re caught up in. cypher can’t loose you too.
tw: reader is injured. descriptions of blood and brief mention of guns.
notes: this will probably be part of a larger series.. i’m a sucker for this trope idk. anyway, my (arabic) bsf says that ‘hobi’ is a term of endearment + google backed that up but please lmk if i messed up. thanks for reading!
his dark eyes had turned to you whenever the “good work, now lets head home” had come through the radio.
a familiar sense of relief had washed over him, one that he was usually skeptical to accept but one that was welcomed nonetheless. he wished he would have been a little more skeptical this time.
he watched as you smiled at him, then watched as your smile quickly fell. your eyes locked onto something on the ground behind him. you opened your mouth to speak, but you were interrupted by the sound of a singular gunshot.
the next few seconds happened very quickly. in one quick motion, cypher had turned and returned fire. the opposing agent dropped instantly.
and then, as cypher realized exactly where the other bullet had to have gone, time slowed down.
the air felt heavy.
not that it actually was, just that it felt as though the room was small. too small, and in such a way that it felt as though the room was closing in on him and his lungs were being filled.
cypher shouted. didn’t know if the others could hear him. he couldn’t even hear himself, although he felt like he was yelling. or maybe that was normal, what with the ringing noise and blood running in his ears and being already half-deaf from the gun that had just been fired so close to him.
he took in the scene before him in pieces at first. your gun laying on the ground, magazine still unloaded. the almost perfectly circular hole in your clothing. the crimson liquid pooling out of the wound in your left shoulder. your armor laying half-askew on your body. your glassy eyes staring up and involuntary tears slipping out of your eyes.
and then, he let the pieces form a full picture.
he was at your side before the image even registered in his mind. a gloved thumb wiped the tears that slipped from your eyes, the other attempting to apply pressure to the wound.
“you’re fine,” his throat was closing up, despite his best attempts at trying to soothe you. “you’re going to be just fine, hobi. just stay with me, okay? everything is going to be just fine.”
chamber’s hands grabbed at him first. and then it was brimstone. he felt their touches, but they felt more like a distant memory than anything significant. later, he would be told how much he tried to struggle out of their grasps just to be near you.
“they need room to work,” brimstone spoke in reference to sage and the medics who had just landed with the helicopter. cypher didn’t hear him.
at some point, he stopped fighting. he lay limp in the other’s arms. he doesn’t really remember walking to the helicopter or getting in it. he barely remembers the flight back, save for the way he was staring at you the entire time. the bright red of blood had covered his gloves, beading along the surface of the black waterproof fabric. it was dried and mostly rubbed off in some way now, but he took them off to wipe the dirt from your face.
“they will be fine.” sage said, confidence in her voice but a quiver accompanying it nonetheless.
“you will be fine.” he repeated sage’s words to your sleeping figure softly, almost so quietly that no one could hear it.
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Random valo stuff cus I wasn’t able to figure out how to paint this chamber sketch into a normal artwork
+ at first I hadn’t figured out why many artists were drawing cypher with vitiligo but as soon as I finished watching the interview with his VA I realized just HOW cool and neat this little detail is and now will put it in my future drawings as well <3333
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hii i'm back again :D how are you? doing well i hope?
may i request for cypher but with shorter and smaller s/o who is just as strong if not stronger than cypher in reality? the format is up to you
hope you have a good day/evening/night
-✨anon
AMIR EL AMARI 交易 ── `` gn reader. fluff. kissing.
hey, angel. i'm doing alright, thank you. how about you?
⸝⸝ CYPHER would tease you about your height from time to time, mostly when the two of you have grown close to one another. he doesn't mean it, of course. he'd softly chuckle when he jokes around with you, his favorites being; "be careful not to be stomped on, no?" + "watch your head." + "sneaky little thing ! you walked right past them."
⸝⸝ CYPHER will ask you if you're comfortable with that. he does poke fun, but that doesn't mean he does it to hurt your feelings. behind his playful demeanor, he actually finds you quite cute endearing.
⸝⸝ CYPHER who gawks at you when he first witnesses you in action. he's frozen in his spot, bewildered. the other agents or you will have to snap him out of it because he is distracted by you. one thing that's stuck inside of that smart brain of his, besides you, is; woah.
it doesn't take CYPHER long until he discovers that not only are you strong, but you're stronger than him. that fact excites him. he cackles every time you took enemies down like it was nothing. he's a very proud boyfriend, cheerily bragging about you.
when CYPHER's bored and wants your attention, he'd rest his chin or arm on your head. it's absent-minded, finding it comfortable. he'd put his elbow on the top of your head and when you turn to him to complain, he'd lean in and press his lips to yours. it catches you off-guard, doesn't matter if it's through his mask or not.
⸝⸝ CYPHER is into forehead kisses. he'd be behind you, arms around your waist and his lips against the side of your head.
previously﹕hesh caught you n' keegan. masterlist.
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