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Sam with to much to do

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Hidden Tensions //Oc Based

Hidden Tensions //Oc based

The low hum of machinery filled the air in the base, a comforting sound punctuating the otherwise tense atmosphere as Sam worked in the dim lighting of the makeshift workshop. The flicker of lights from their various projects created a dance of shadows that enveloped them, and Sam was in their element—surrounded by gears, tools, and the comforting scent of oil and metal. 

Though they were small in stature, their strength lay hidden—a muscle tone that came from years of combat training and survival, a strong build that was both deceiving and empowering, scars littered their toned body a reminder of what happened in the past. Their blue eyes sparkled with determination, short brown hair framing their face as they focused intently on the weapon they were modifying. It was a new bow for Aloy, one that would help her take on the upcoming threat from the Far Zenith.

Sam took a step back, admiring their handiwork, when a light knock on the door broke their concentration. Tilda stepped in without waiting for a response, her tall frame and striking presence immediately commanding Sam’s attention. The former Far Zenith member had settled into life at the base surprisingly well, her calm demeanor and sharp intellect providing insight into problems that often left the rest of the group puzzled. 

“Good evening, Sam,” Tilda said, her voice smooth and confident as she leaned against the doorframe. “I hope I’m not interrupting. I was just coming to check in on you.”

“Just tinkering away,” Sam replied, a playful smile curling their lips. “You know me—if I’m not fixing weapons, I’m lost.”

Tilda stepped further into the workshop, her eyes scanning the cluttered tables filled with projects. “Your focus is impressive. Aloy says you’re making a new bow for her, is that right?”

“Yup! Trying to get it just right so she can take on the tougher machines. Better range, more power,” Sam said, enthusiasm lighting up their features. “Want to help?”

“I’d love to,” Tilda replied with a small smile that lit up her face. 

They fell into a comfortable rhythm, Tilda handing tools to Sam, commenting on the designs and providing suggestions. Their camaraderie grew—Tilda’s sharp mind and innovative ideas complemented Sam’s practicality and quick wit. Yet, beneath the friendship lay an unacknowledged tension, a current that ran between them, unspoken but potent.

As hours slipped away, a casual banter transformed into something deeper—shared laughter igniting sparks that neither of them recognized. Sam could feel the warmth of Tilda’s presence, her laughter wrapping around them like a gentle embrace, a feeling they had never expected to crave so much.

“Hey, can you hold this steady for me?” Sam asked, holding a length of metal to shape it as Tilda stepped closer. The proximity sent a shiver down Sam’s spine, causing a mix of anxiety and excitement to bloom like wildflowers. 

“Of course,” Tilda replied, her voice low and smooth, as she leaned over Sam, her breath brushing against their ear. “Just like that?”

Sam swallowed hard, suddenly aware of the warmth radiating from Tilda’s body. “Yeah, just like that,” they said, barely managing to keep their composure as a rush of adrenaline coursed through their veins.

With the air thickening around them, Sam’s focus wavered. Each heartbeat felt magnified, and when Tilda brushed against them, the spark ignited. It felt electric, charging the space between them with unspoken desires.

“Sam…” Tilda murmured softly, and in that moment, everything shifted. Without warning, Tilda pivoted, and in one motion, she had Sam pinned against the sturdy surface of the workbench, her body leaning against them, breath warm against their skin.

“W-what are you—” Sam stuttered, shock mingling with exhilaration as Tilda captured their gaze, those vibrant green eyes reflecting an intensity Sam had never seen before.

“Just go with it,” Tilda whispered, a smirk dancing on her lips as she captured Sam’s mouth with her own, the kiss igniting a wildfire within them. 

It was powerful, consuming. Sam melted against Tilda, their body responding instinctively, hands grasping her waist as they deepened the kiss, legs automatically wrapped around Tilda's waist, breath mingling as if they were a single entity. Tilda pulled back slightly, her eyes sparkling mischievously, before trailing kisses down Sam’s neck, leaving soft, heated marks that made Sam gasp.

“Wait—” Sam protested weakly, heart racing, the weight of everything crashing down all at once. “What if Aloy—?”

Tilda paused just long enough to look up, her breath warm against Sam’s skin, a sly smile on her face. “Aloy doesn’t have to know. Not yet. I’ve been wanting to do this for a while.” 

Before Sam could process the implication of her words, Tilda was already trailblazing down Sam’s neck, marking them with soft kisses and hushed whispers of admiration. Sam’s breath hitched, hands instinctively finding their way to Tilda's hair, pulling her back up to deepen the kiss once more—an intoxication they had been craving, a connection finally acknowledged.

They lost themselves in each other, the world around them disappearing as they surrendered to the sparks flying between them. Time slipped away, and it was just the two of them—lost in the moment, tangled in depths they had yet to explore.

Tilda pulled away slightly, her cheeks flush, a triumphant grin dancing across her lips. “So… this is what you’ve been hiding behind all those workshop walls,” she teased, voice low enough to send shivers racing down Sam’s spine.

“I… um,” Sam stammered, attempting to regain composure, fighting back a smile as they shrugged sheepishly. “I guess I never realized I was hiding at all.”

“Good,” Tilda said, leaning closer again, their foreheads almost touching. “Because I’d like to see more of this side of you.” 

With a mischievous sparkle in her eyes, Tilda leaned in closer, leaving one last kiss at the corner of Sam’s mouth before pushing herself up and stepping back, creating distance that felt both tantalizing and cruel. Their heart thudded relentlessly in their chest, a mix of thrill and uncertainty hanging in the air.

“I should probably get back to the others,” Tilda said, glancing over her shoulder as she made her way towards the door.

“Yeah,” Sam agreed, still trying to process everything that had just happened, the way their body felt alive and electric. “Just, um… be careful with that door… it creaks.”

Tilda paused, looking back at them with a mix of mischief and warmth. “I’ll try,” she promised, her smile lingering as she slipped out of the workshop, leaving Sam breathless and exhilarated.

As the workshop returned to quiet, Sam stared at the desk, fingers brushing against the surface where Tilda had pinned them just moments before. A wave of warmth spread through their chest then down, and with a smile tugging at their lips, they knew that everything had changed.

And as Sam returned to their work, their mind raced not with thoughts of machines and weapons, but with the warmth of Tilda’s kiss, the promise of hidden desires, and the vibrant uncertainty of a new chapter unfolding between them. The world outside was still fraught with danger, but for now, within the walls of their little sanctuary, they were more than warriors—they were two people ready to redefine what it meant to fight for something beyond survival.

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3 years ago

Klarion x reader Part 1 // Meetings are overdue //

Being the newest member of the light was... strange, to say the least. Savage had sought me out personally after hearing a person losing control of their powers in the middle of Amsterdam. I was hiding out there after I left my own town, but my own powers seem to be too much for me. Savage had offered me to join the Light and help with my powers, and so under the guidance of him, I learned how to control my powers. This is going to be my first meeting with the light and I just want to be prepared to not make a fool out of myself. Savage had arranged an outfit for me which, funny enough, included a mask. Standing next to the leader of The Light, straightening myself out, putting my hands behind my back, and keeping my chin up high, the meeting begins.

"Members of The Light, today we gain another strong asset to our organization. L-13, Code name; Dark sun. A powerful magic-user. They will be going on a mission with Klarion and me, to get a stone from a former temple. I do expect you all to welcome them."

The camera switched to me, a small smirk on my face, as I bow my head.

"Pleasure to meet you all, I do hope we can work together well enough."

"Klarion if you could make your way here, we will be leaving shortly."

With that the meeting was over, letting my shoulders drop, a hand soon placed on top of them.

"You will do great things, worry not."

"Of course, Sir."

A portal opened next to us, knowing how Klarion acted I didn't need to be too uptight with him. So pulling my feet up so it looked like I was floating in mid-air. Slightly weaving in the air, seeing Klarion step through with his oh so adorable cat, Teekl, in his arms. Looking him over he seemed to take the appearance of a boy in his early 20ish, when his eyes looked up at me. Slightly tilting my head to the side, I waved at him, keeping my lips in a thin line.

"I talked about where we need to go with Klarion, I want you to take the stone, knowing you can handle the strength of the stone."

"Wouldn't Klarion be better at handling the powers of the stone?"

Floating around Savage, Feeling Klarions eyes burn into the back of my head, flipped myself upside down coming face to face with the lord of chaos.

"Need something?"

"I'm trying to pinpoint your magic, but it's so... Strange."

"Well, that's good, because I'm strange."

"Klarion if you would."

With a snap of his fingers we got teleported outside a temple, but seeing a trail of gold in the air, meaning another magic-user has been her. Lifting my hand, making the golden trail appear to the other two.

"Another magic user has been through here."

"Must be the Justice League, with means we can test out your strength against them."

I nod, letting my feet touch the ground again, the three of us enter the temple, already feeling the power of the stone bouncing off the stone walls. A soft hum with a powerful beat, letting me guide myself to find the stone, but with it being so low it shouldn't be too difficult. Feeling something soft push against my leg, seeing Teekl rubbing against my leg. Holding out my arms, she seemed the jump right in, her purring rumbling against my chest, calming my beating heart. Soon we walked into an open space, runes lining the walls but my eyes quickly landed on 3 members of the justice league but the young justice was here as well.

"Not only are there 3 members of the justice league but also the young justice. Are we sure we will continue this?"

"Of course, we need to take the stone, I know you can pull it off."

"Permission to start then, Sir?"

With a nod of the head, I grinned, placing Teekl in Klarions arms before jumping up into the air quickly disappearing, floating around far around the Superheroes. Seeing now the full team and the three members being Zatana, Dr. Fate, and Wonderwoman. God if I do have the fight them I'm so fucking outpowered. Seeing the stone, the power pulling me to it, it was smaller than I thought, not bigger than my palm, and pretty thin. Reaching for it, a small spark came from it, hitting my hand, it didn't hurt just a rush of energy, which felt really nice. So cupping it in my hands, a shiver of pleasure made it up my spine, letting out a deep sigh.

'he sees you.'

Pulling the stone to my chest, I quickly dodge an upcoming attack, still keeping myself hidden.

"The stone is gone."

Another shot was shot my way, which came from Blue Beetle, right he and his sensors. But I had the stone, making a chocker out of nothing I placed the stone in it and wore it. Can't lose it so this should do it.

"Sorry, dearies, but I can't stay and chat."

Letting my voice echo through the room, I stood next to Klarion and Savage, appearing next to them, showing them the stone. Quickly making a shield as a blast of thirteen was sent my way, such weak magic.

"Was that supposed to hurt me?"

lifting my legs under me, making me float once more, checking my nails as Klarion and Savage made their presents known.

"You got yourself another lap dog, Savage?"

Rolling my eyes at the comment, Savage just chuckled, placing his hands behind his back, puffing out his chest. Showing them he wasn't here to play.

"No, they are my trusted partner. So I would watch your next words carefully."

Simply whipping my hand out, I send the speedster into the wall, laughing as he soon landed on his face. Hearing the chaos lord chuckle made me smirk wider, but a blast of magic from Dr. Fate soon was shot at us. Simply lifting my hand, taking hold of the power, absorbing the magic giving me a soft golden glow.

"Thank you for that, oh! that feels so good!"

Rolling my shoulders, a deep sigh leaving my lips again, god that power does feel very pure. Lifting my hand to the ceiling a black orb forming, I shot it out at Dr. Fate, trapping him in a black Void. Flipping over onto my stomach, kicking my feet, resting my head on my hands.

"So... who is going to stop us? I rather go back with this stone without getting anything on my outfit."

"meht dnib."

Rolling my eyes, I slapped away the magical robs that were thrown my way. Looking straight at Zatana, flipping myself back so I was floating upright in the air. waving my hand around me, red glowing swords appeared around my head, just floating there. Gripping my face, taking a deep breath, I spewed dark flames from my mouth, making some of the young justice members jump back. A fault on their part, quick-stepping next to robin, I roundhouse kicked him in the face, sending one of the swords after him, hitting him straight in the chest.

"ROBIN!"

Static rushed to his side, so with a wave of my hand, I send out a dark flame, burning his back.

"Boring! And here I thought-"

"meht dnuora dleihs a ekam!"

A blue force field appeared around me, trailing my finger of it, quickly finding its weak point, so pulling my hand back I hit it, making it disappear. Soon a lasso was coming at me, but using one of the swords, it might not cut but it is enough to be used as a decoy. Flipping back, landing next to Klarion, preparing to blast Wonderwoman, only for Klarion to blast her back with his chaos magic, which was amazing to see happen. Laughing I lifted both my hands before slamming them down, making the ground shack, revealing Wonder Girl to me. Rushing at her, blocked her kicks and punches, making small rope appear in my hands I cath her wrist circling the rope around it, jumping up as she swiped at me with her leg, pulling her hand behind her back. Giving it a hard pulling hearing something snap, and her cry out, I harshly kicked her in the back. Noticing the arrow that came flying at me too late I braced myself, but a moew got me looking up, seeing Klarion block the arrow, I nod.

"Alright, it's about time we go!"

Lifting my hands right above my head, my eyes lighting up black with a silver glow.

"morf epacse reven nac yeht taht ssenkrad a ot ni meht flugne!"

All of their eyes turned black, the young justice already crying out that they can't see and hear anything. With a large evil smile, I walked over to Klarion and Savage, presenting the stone to him once more. Klarion laughed at their misery, opening a portal for us to go through back to base.

"Goodbye, you good for nothing heroes."

Arriving back at base, klarion smirked at me, leaning into my personal space.

"So where have you been hiding this one Savage?"

Rolling my eyes I jumped up and out of his reach, floating along in the base, folding my hands behind my head, swinging my leg over the other.

"That is none of your concern. Well done, Dark sun, I'm very pleased with you."

flipping myself over, looking down Savage, a grin pulling on my face.

"Thank you, sir."

"You are allowed to leave, if you want to."

With a wave of my hand, I landed back into my room, quickly changing into some normal clothing I was off to New york. I wanted to get some new crystals and some clothing so this is the perfect time to do that. Thinking back to the fight I knew I would have never ever been able to beat them without the stone, but I did so that's good. Quickly red eyes took over my mind, Klarion, I would sometimes sit by Savage during meetings to get to know the members of The Light better without them knowing. He might be childish but what do you expect from the lord of chaos who can do whatever he wants. A small sigh left my mouth, strolling around the big city until I bumped into someone.

"So sorry, I was so lost in thought! please excuse me."

Looking up at the person I walked into, the beautiful woman called Dinah Lance is the one I walked into. Or better known as Black Canary, but she softly smiled shaking her head.

"It's alright, dear. It happens to the best of us."

"But still I'm so sorry."

bowing my head she chuckled when a few cries came from down the road. That made her take off, and with me having nothing better to do, I rushed after her. I had to hold back a laugh as I saw captain cold freezing people. What a day this is.

"what do you mean? they are all out? they can't come?"

She must be talking to base about the heroes I took out today, until a hand clapped around my mouth, pulling me back into the ally way behind me. trying to leave the arms of the one that was holding me without using magic.

"It's just me."

"Klarion! You followed?!"

"I wanted to talk to you, that's all."

Teekl jumped into my arms, rubbing her head against my chin, a small laugh leaving my mouth. Petting her, I looked up at Klarion, a small pout forming on his lips. Petting his head, made his eyes snap back up to me.

"If you wanted to be petted you should have just said so, chaos lord."

He made a swipe at me but I just fell through one of my portals, ending on top of a building, sitting down on a ledge. resting the cat in my lap, running my fingers through her hair. Looking down at the fight that was happening. A laugh left my lips as someone slipped on the eyes, Black Canary also falling on her ass a few times. No wonder with heals like that, when I felt the presents of Klarion behind me. So leaning back, I grinned at the lord of chaos. He just glared at me, as I turned back to the fight, patting the spot next to me.

"Boring fight, but watch this."

Waving my hand, Black Canary was sent flying into a wall, ice growing around her. before I dropped some cold water over her head, a giggle left my mouth. Klarion chuckled, he waved his hand, more people around became frozen, and what was left of the justice league quickly came to help her out.

"They always have to come in groups... For fuck sake! How did this man get out of that prison of darkness!"

Feeling my anger flare making my powers flare, I glared at the floating Dr. Fate, wanting to go down and kill this man with my bare hands. Klarion straight-up laughed clinging to his sides, I wiped my head at him, glaring daggers. Teekl meowing at her master, as I hit the boy with a little bit of electricity, making him jump and stop laughing.

"So not cool, dude!"

Lifting my hand pointing it at Dr. Fate, Klarion quickly took hold of my wrist, harshly pulling on it making me turn to him, him now glaring down at me.

"Are you insane, you will get yourself killed like this! Haven't Savage taught you anything?"

A growl left my mouth, glaring at the boy above me before I sigh and nob. He was right, what was I thinking, the smirk on his face telling me enough as he let go of my wrist. Placing Teekl on the ledge, I stood up, making a small ball of water appear in my hand, I called out to Klarion as he had turned his back on me. Flinging the water at him, hitting him straight in the face as he turned back to me, I burst out laughing.

"why you little!"

Seeing him rush at me, I let myself fall over the edge disappearing into a portal before reappearing right behind him and fling another ball of water at him.

"Bye Klarion!"

"NO, COME BACK HERE YOU LITTLE-"

But I was already gone, into my portal.

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Sorry if there are any mistakes.

English is not my first language.

I do hope you enjoyed it and keep an eye out for part two!


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3 years ago

"Don't call me cute, you tempter!" Klarion x reader // Short!

"Klar?"

"Mmh?"

"Could... could you help me for a second?"

Looking from the new magic book I got him, he looked down at me, seeing I was trying out my own magic spell. He snapped the book closed and flew down from his little place in the air. Sliding next to me, looking over the incantations I was trying to pull off. A small hum left his mouth, as he asked me what I was trying to do.

"Making my own pocket dimension!"

A laugh left his mouth, changing some of the incantations symbols, telling me what I was doing wrong, moving my arms so I could pull it off in one go.

"Go on, don't disappoint me now, pet."

Rolling my eyes, a small smirk played on my face, taking a deep breath before moving my fingers and arms I needed to pull this off. A strong burst of wind pushed my hair back, and with a last pull of my fingers, a small ball was left behind. Grabbing it, it disappeared right away letting me know it worked, or well at least I hope so. With a wave of my hand, a portal opened in front of me letting me look inside, an open space with nothing in it yet was shown to me. An excited giggle I pulled away from the portal closing it, turning to Klarion, who had a proud smirk on his face.

"Thank you Klarion!"

Kissing the underside of his jaw, I was about to open my pocket space again to start placing things in it but Klarion pulled me back into him.

"I think I deserve more than just a kiss, don't you think so, pet?"

"Stop with the nickname and I might think about it!"

Slipping out of his arms, and dodging every time he tried to grab for me I laughed as we stumbled through the portal. Floating in the air, I grabbed his shoulders, pulling us close as I spider man kissed him.

"Ah~ how cute you are when you are needy, Klarion~"

"Don't call me cute, you tempter!"

with a small pull on his shoulders, I was floating in front of him, his arms quickly wrapping me up close to him. His nose pushed against my cheek as I placed my hands on his shoulders, a small laugh leaving me as his annoyed grumbling was felt against my cheek.

"Klar?"

A deep sigh left his mouth but he pulled back, slightly glaring down at me, so with a grin, my hands moved up to his cheeks, taking hold of them. Pulling him down, kissing him properly this time, his hands gripping my waist, nails digging through my clothing. A small groan left his throat, leaning into me, tipping our weight, making him float above me. Breaking the kiss, I stared at him, his eyes slightly glowing red, his red eyes trailing over my face. Slightly tilting my head to the side a small grin on my face.

"You good now?"

"No."

With that his lips connected with mine, and well the rest is history.


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3 years ago

Can I request some headcanons about Symmetra, Mercy and Ana with S/O, who, despite being very lucky, is extremely nervous?

Can I Request Some Headcanons About Symmetra, Mercy And Ana With S/O, Who, Despite Being Very Lucky,

Symmetra

- Tries to keep you off the battlefield at all times if she can.

- Nervousness leads to mistakes and she doesn't want to lose you at all, at any cost.

- You may be lucky but that means nothing to her in the long run, she loves you for you, not some stupid luck-driven life.

- When you are very nervous she makes different figures with her tech, trying to distract you from that mind of yours.

- Soft forehead kisses are a thing she does on her own without thinking when she sees something happen to you out of luck.

Can I Request Some Headcanons About Symmetra, Mercy And Ana With S/O, Who, Despite Being Very Lucky,

Mercy

- Look, she is happy that you are very lucky but seeing you this nervous about anything else is making her uneasy.

- Even with all this luck, you aren't even relaxed?

- Will try to ease everything with soft words and soft touches.

- Running her fingers through your hair, down your back just to feel you relax back into her.

- When you are on the battlefield and seeing you make your way through it with your luck makes her softly laugh.

- Sometimes sees you as her own little good luck charm but only on your better days when you are less nervous.

Can I Request Some Headcanons About Symmetra, Mercy And Ana With S/O, Who, Despite Being Very Lucky,

Ana

- Seeing you get by a lot by luck makes her laugh, but seeing you still be so very nervous makes her heart ache.

- Late nights with tea, listening to your worries and holding you close.

- Tries to keep you off the battlefield if possible but that is not up to her but she tries.

- If you get to nervous she has some lavender candies to help you calm down (if you don't like does... I'm sorry)

- Softly hums a tune as well

- Lucky may have gotten you to her but you is why she stayed.

- She loves you with your luck and your nervousness.

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I hope this is what you wanted dear ano,

so please I hope you enjoyed this little piece.


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3 years ago

Comforting Hands Dragon age Inquisition Cole x Hurt reader (TW Suicidal thoughts)

Looking out over the frozen lake, the cold stone kept me awake as I sat on the railing, my head leaning on my knee that I had placed on the railing the other swing off the edge. A small yawn left my mouth, small tremors of pain running up my arm and down into my body, the hole in the sky softly flashing. Tears in my eyes seem to freeze in place of the cold, but I just listened to the wind around me, feel it against my skin, my cheeks feel warm.

"Mind full, pain overwhelming but yet not, death on the mind but stays for those around. thread ready to snap trying to keep it strong."

"Hello, Cole."

"You hurt but I only felt it now. How? how can I just..."

"I hide, just like how you hide to help."

Hands grab hold of my hand, but I kept on looking at the view, when my eyes fell down. My mind wanders to what could be, hand takes hold of my face turning it to him. A pretty much expression less cole was now looking at me with a pleading expression. Softly smiling I ran my free hand over his cheek and up to push his hair out of his face. My hand fell back to his cheek, him leaning into the touch, pulling on my hand trying to get me off the railing and back inside. A deep sigh left my mouth, but followed the spirit inside. Only pausing at the doorway, giving the view behind me one last look, tears falling.

"Sorry."

He stepped closer to me, pressing his forehead against mine, rubbing his nose against mine, a silent sign of that it was fine. Letting my head fall to his shoulder, my own sobs being the only thing heard in the room. It seemed colder inside than it was outside, almost like there was no one to return to after a battle, a trip to help the Inquisition. Pulling back, my eyes trailed over Cole's face, biting my lip as it trembled, trying to hold back more tears.

"Afraid to lose, the be alone, to only see darkness. I won't leave you, I promise."

Pulling me close to him, he picked me up and walked over to the bed, laying me down joining me in bed. He pulled me into his chest, arms tightly around my body, face in my hair, my own in his neck. Soft words worked away the thoughts, hands turning over my back into my hair, lips pressed against my hairline. Words turned to hums, trying to make me join, a small broken chuckle left my throat. I did, joining his humming with my rough voice, blanked pulled to our shoulders, the room warmed up.

"Thank you so much, Cole."

"Always here, never leave, promise me."

"Always here, never leave."

As he hugged me, I pushed my face into his neck, a small laugh left me. Cole will always stay dear to my heart, please don't leave me, ever.


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3 years ago

Robotic failure Silco x Gn!Reader

Alright, this came to me because I was making my oc for arcane and I just had to write it done for you guys to enjoy.

You have a Robotic arm, leg, and spine. There will be nudity and a little bit of spice! so enjoy! 18+

Sorry if there are any mistakes!

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A small pained sigh left your mouth, rubbing at the place that metal meets skin. Usually, you never take off your prosthetics feeling vulnerable without them. Nowhere to run or to fight, just a leg and arm to keep you 'save'. Small hands took hold of the one rubbing at the skin, Jinx hanging from the ceiling, before dropping to sit next to you. Looking over the skin, fully pushing off the jacket that was hanging from your shoulders, letting it fall to the couch.

"You will just rub your skin raw."

a small laugh left your mouth. "I know, but it seems that the phantom pains are at their worst today."

She nods, leaning her body against you, her cold hand wrapping around your bicep, cooling down the skin. Leaning your head on hers, she hummed, talking about her day to you. Her new bombs, annoying Sevika, and missing Silco who was out for a job. Not to worry he would be returning tonight, you were here in his office to look over some paperwork and keep an eye on Jinx. Not that she was going to do much, with you she would rather cuddle and tell you about the voices, helping her deal with them. A sharp hiss let your mouth, pain now also shooting up your leg, so knowing jinx was here, you reached down unclipping part of your pants.

Jinx quickly helped you out of the pants leg, revealing the robotic leg, scars running along your skin. Slightly turning the leg, hearing it click out, you put the leg away on the table. Feeling Jinx unhinge your arm, placing it next to the leg, she slide over to sit on the ground, looking your prosthetics over. Leaning back, you let the pain wash over you, closing your eyes to focus on letting out any pained sounds. The door opening didn't reach your ears, the sad smile jinx gave the man that was standing in the doorway was something you missed as well.

With a soft wave of his hand, jinx grinned, hopping up and out of the office with a quick side hug the red-eyed crime lord. stalking over to the young person sitting on the couch, his eyes flicking over to his desk, seeing that all the paperwork was done and sorted. A small shack of his head, he took a seat next to you, looking you over. The pained expression told him enough, the ghost pains were pulling at your mind. He had seen it on Sevika, and on himself, his eyes still did hurt, something he might never get rid of.

"You got to relax your shoulders, my dear. Otherwise, they might lock up."

His words were spoken in a soft tone, opening your eyes to shift them over to him, a tired smile on your face to tell him it was alright.

"Says the one who works 24/7 and never takes a break for himself."

A small chuckle, as he moved to pick you up, walking over to his chair, taking a seat, and putting you on his lap. Pushing your face into his neck, he pulled himself closer to the desk. Ghosting his fingers over your spine he began to push on to your spine. Small clicks were heard in the empty room, hand gripping his waistcoat, his other hand running through your hair. Pushing the last part of your neck, a small sigh left your mouth, kissing his neck with a thank you following right behind it. A soft hum is all you got back, so with a shift, you were now looking down at him, hand resting on his shoulder.

Leaning down, lips touching, hands sliding along your back, your own now in his hair. With a pull on the back of his head, his head fell back with a gasp, a grin pulled at your lips. Ghosting your lips over his neck, whispering against his skin how much he meant to you. Kissing where his neck met his shoulders, hands gripping your waist, pulling back looking down at him. Hair all over the place, a small blush on his cheeks, and god his despread eyes, like you were the only thing that was keeping him grounded. Taking his chin between your fingers, pull him close before pressing your lips back together. With a small shift on his part, you felt his hard-on against your own, a small groan leaving his lips.

Deepening the kiss, tongues fighting over who would win, a small whine leaving his lips as you slightly lean more over him, winning the battle. With a gasp, he lifted you onto his desk, standing in between your legs, hands pushing open your legs, bodies pressed together. Lips now find your neck, leaving no part untouched, feeding off your small whimpers and moans. A harsh bite to your neck makes you grind into him, hands tightening around your waist, trying to pull you impossibly close. Slipping his hands under your shirt, quickly lifting it over your head, admiring your body, holding down your hand as it was trying to cover up.

Kissing you again, hands exploring your chest, a moan leaving your lips as he brushed over your nipples. The cold air in the room not stopping them from hardening, your own hand now trying to get him out of his clothing. Only going so far as to get his waistcoat and a few buttons undone of his blouse before he dived down to your neck again, marking you up without a thought in his mind. Slipping your hand down to his crotch, rubbing his dick through his pants, ripping a deep moan from his lips, resting his head on your shoulder. undoing his pants, pulling it down enough for his cock to spring free, wrapping your hand around it. A bite to your neck, made you slightly jump, a groan leaving your mouth before a bruising kiss was pushed against them. His hand wrapped around yours pulling it away from his cock, pushing you to lay down on the table.

nock, nock

A loud growl left his throat, as he pulled you back up, onto his lap, wrapping his coat around you pushing you into his chest, your head resting on his shoulder. with an enter, the door opened, Sevika stepping through. Seeing me, a small smile crept up on her face, but Silco was quickly to ask what she wanted when it dawned on you. Feeling his cock still rubbing against your belly and your exposed upper body being kept warm by his coat, a heavy blush set itself on your face. So with a small shift, you pushed your face into his neck, hoping this talk would soon pass, and you could pick back up where you left off.


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