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Ive been seeing youre writing hcâs about mlbb characters can i please request an alpha one please because i need some hcs about that boyđŠ
boyfriend hcs; alpha
n. ah hi guys! i hope u enjoy :3
c. fluff
boyfriend!alpha keeps a separate hard drive in his system that is solely dedicated to you. itâs the largest unit in his system. the content and data he collects ranges from photos, videos, personal information, and details about you that are as small as if you like your grapes seedless or not.
boyfriend!alpha refuses to reboot or upgrade his system. octavius is muddled that his cyborg that he built from top to bottom utterly declines a new system that is more compatible than the last. alpha has a rational fear of losing his data. he deems it very valuable and if he ever were to lose his memories with you, there would be no point, will there? the only solution to this problem is that octavius outputs all his data into a usb and transfers it to his new system. alpha is grateful.
boyfriend!alpha will drop everything and anything if he gets the impression that you are in danger. oh yeah, heâs fighting crime right now but thereâs a spider on your bathroom wall? he surrenders to defeat and gets to you as soon as he can. heâll never make you wait if he doesnât have to.
boyfriend!alpha doesnât let being a cyborg be an excuse. human emotions or not, he performs just as well as any human does. heâll find ways to show he loves you. his love language is surely acts of service. he buys you your favorite flowers, candy, and writes you sensual love letters. he really does try his best.
boyfriend!alpha breaks the rules. the laboratory does have some strict rules, but does alpha follow them? no. does he have to break them? no. the laboratory provides rooms for the doctors and nurses. in the dead of night, your getting a soft knock at your door; one part of you is sacred and the other is questioning who could this be. itâs almost midnight.. you canât be out of your quarters between 10 pm and 7 am. itâs alpha, obviously. âgoodness, let me know next time youâll be sneaking out past working hours.â
boyfriend!alpha only allows two people to work on him for better upgrades. octavius and you. he knows you insanely well and he knows you do your job well. he will never ever question your abilities. âi think that screw was meant to go here.â âare you serious right now?â
boyfriend!alpha is husband material. alpha does corny and sappy things with you. he sees everything on the web of course. that is his source! he knows you may not like it as much as he does and thatâs why heâs such a great boyfriend! he puts you first in any situation and gives you extreme princess treatment. his love is undying and i donât think heâs ever looking at another woman again.
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you should marry me; i. r he wants you bad, heâs just loves sugar coating things.
n. ahhhh! long awaited oneshot, i hope u like it ale <3 @kaisersheart
c. established relationship, crack, fluff, wrote this w one eye open
as you pranced around your bedroomârin watched you from the bed. he laid down on his side, his head up and watchful. you entered the bathroom, leaning towards the counterâstill unaware of the pair of eyes watching you. ârin, what time is it?â you kept yourself distracted by looking at yourself through the reflection of the mirror.Â
ârin.â you didnât turn to him.Â
âyou should marry me.â he declared loudly in a sense of confidence.Â
his eyes shifted dreamily to every inch of your form. he had been caught in your beauty and remained frozen.Â
god, rin really was a natural flirt without even trying. whenever his words were safe behind walls, he just couldnât contain his composure. both his actions and words showed just that.Â
you stared back at him with an flustered smileâa frantic giggle leaving your lips.Â
âwhat? im just suggesting it. thatâs not flirting.â rin grumbled and turned away from you now that heâd been caught flustered himself.Â
âno no, that was like,â you approached the side of the bed, poking his back with one of your fingers. âactual real flirting.âÂ
âno it was not.â he quickly yanked the blanket over his head before letting you catch a glimpse of his face.Â
âand like, thatâs a big proposal there buddy.âÂ
âwhat? just go to sleep.â you began laughing hystericallyâhurriedly sliding into bed besides him. âyou sound like a crazy woman.âÂ
you tapped on his shoulder once. âi wonât fall for you tricks.â you whispered.Â
with a scowl, rin turned back to you. âwhat? you arenât even going to consider?â you shook your head, meeting his eyes.Â
âif you let me tell all your pals what a flirt you are, ill greatly consider.âÂ
âshut up,â his nose dug into your chest, an action of pure gentleness. âjust consider. no telling about what a flirt i am.â his long arms squeezed your waist using it as leverage to pull you closer.Â
your response resulted in laughter. âokay okay! fine.âÂ
rin hummed in victory. finally, you would consider. heâs been waiting forever.Â
just for you; g. s
genji is rushed to your operation room, believing it'll be dr. ziegler to operate on him.
n. wrote this on three hours of sleep w school tmr, and i actually liked it sm! idk yall, im getting back into my game plz bare w me.
c. first meeting, mentions of mercy (angela), lowk crack
âwe have a patient in critical condition. he needs to be treated immediately.â god, angela where are you when i need you most? you double-take the patient in the gurneyâgenji shimada. his name had appeared more than once on your files. but never once was he sent to your aid. dr. ziegler was his primary doctor since she maintained most of his records and regular check-ups.Â
the assistant rolled the gurney into the room. âplease, notify dr. ziegler of mr. shimadaâs status. im sure sheâd want to know.â i inform, inspecting the patient with a cringe. his visor is damaged with a dent, wires sprouted from his shoulders, and his left lower limb seemed just too far out of place.Â
âwill do maâam, ill be here if you need me.â the assistant leftâleaving a tense silence in the air.Â
âshimada, are you alright in there?âÂ
âim alright.â his words came out strained, almost as if he felt the physical pain being done to his body. you acknowledged that. as you moved to his sideâdetermining how to treat the damages, he spoke in a soft voice. âis dr. ziegler unavailable?â and it made you wince.Â
âsheâs been transferred to overwatch headquarters in switzerland. i am so sorry.â he gave you a quiet humâobserving you through his visor. you looked attractive, beautiful, and it really intrigued him. you spoke in that angelic voice, had observant and quiet motionsâhe couldnât wait to bury angela with queries.Â
âyour cooling system must have been tattered with. the wires donât usually come out like this do they? reattaching your limb should be easy.. but, your wiring is jumbledâitâll take a lot of time to install it properly,â in deep concentration, you furrow your brows, crossing your arms over your chest, and then sighed. âand, you must have suffered quite a blow to your face.âÂ
âah, just a boulder. nothing special.âÂ
operations on flesh and bones were completely opposite of cybernetic and robotic parts. there was really no easy way to work around any mechanical part that ran on a codeânot without guaranteeing its success. Â
you stifled a quiet groanâturning away from your patient. you couldnât admit to him youâve never worked on a half-cyborgâactually, no one has in the nepal headquarters!Â
âdoctor?âÂ
âsorry, lets get to work right away.âÂ
you whisked tools in your hands from around the roomâuseless or not, you placed them on a moveable cart. âweâll start on your leg, then work our way up.âÂ
as the operation began, you worked attentively. this must have been your most daring task yet.Â
âdoctor,â genji cooed once.
âye-yes..â
genji cooed againânot being able to make out your coherent words. âdoctor.â and it didnât take long before you sprang up.Â
âyes!â
âyou are too focused. it makes me worry.â wasnât that a good trait of a doctor? i pulled back, blinking twice at a loss.
âi suppose you are right..â you directed your eyes toward him. âive never worked on a specimen like you.â you unconsciously lowered your head.
âa cyborg?â you nod.Â
âonly dr. ziegler specializes in those preposterous things..â genji chuckled, causing you to perk up.
âyou seem informed about it all.âÂ
âshe only taught me a few things. ive also worked on cassidyâs cybernetic arm aswell. thats my only experience.â genji stared in aweâyou picked up fairly quick.
when he arrived at nepal headquartersâwounded, he expected dr. ziegler. his visits with her were shortâshe was a busy woman, he knew. and when he found himself being in a room with someone other than her, he accepted his fate of chaos and disaster.Â
âhow long are you stationed here?âÂ
âabout 2 months or so.. they want me back in zurich as soon as possible.â genji nodded in acknowledgment. really, he was intrigued.
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not me being here again, butâ i love your writing so much! so why not requesting about my true love?
could you write something about rinâs secret flirty side? like, he has one but itâs mostly unconscious and only when heâs with the reader. readerâs noticed it almost every time but heâs always âno, wtf youâre talking about.â but then surrenders.
only if you want of course, have a good day/night. <3
!this is literally so him! i gen think he'd keep denying it all the way until you threaten to break up w him or smth..
n. scrapped fredrinn work. its not well done, and i promise you i will not be finishing itâsorry! just wanted to help my account stay alive, lmfao.
fredrinn followed the compassâyou followed fredrinn. even after forbidding yourself into involving yourself with that unruly man, you made it a priority to keep him company on his quest to find his best friend. that was simply all it meant to you, and you were certain that was all it meant to him.
you had known very little about the manâhis name, quest, and where he was from was the only knowledge you had about him. when he barged into the tavern on that frigid stormy night with severe injuries, you panicked. he could be anyone! a mobster, assassin, or could even be affiliated with the abyss. knowing that, you still took him in and nursed him back to health. after that encounter, you had seen him more often in the tavern than you should have. if anything, the man had already become a regular there and would even occasionally participate in the game nights hosted there every sunday.
your uncleâwho owned the tavern, grew suspicious. were you inviting some mobster into the tavern? so he could cause a ruckus? no, no, no. it was far from that. maybe you didnât notice but fredrinn had grown very fond of youâso fond of you, he made sure to often visit the tavern.
if he could tell fray about what he felt for youâhe would. but fredrinn couldnât even explain to himself why he felt the way he felt. his thoughts were always between fray and you. it was such a surprise to himâthat someone other than fray was in his heart. he never opened his heart.
out of time; granger a lover from the past ceases your longing and makes a polite request to mend the past of your relationship.
n. just a repost, but slightly edited. plz enjoy!
c. angst, mentions of alcohol, mentions of a kiss, a bit ooc, slowburn
you refused to use drinks as a getaway from your personal issuesâyounger you thought that. the much younger you would have released your anger and emotions in some other way then some booze. but you were not younger you and he was not present.
âi want three shots of your strongest vodka, vernon!â vernonâthe bartender working in that small pub. he had come across many heavy drinkers, but you. oh you. he had never seen anything like it.
âthat vile, vile man!â you had lashed out plenty of times already, if someone were to see itâit would certainly be vernon.
âyou should lay low on the drinks miss-â
âno! i refuse your orders! i will go back for him!â
âno, i meant-â vernon is lucky to survive long enough from your chaos. in exchange for practically babysitting you, you provide protection for vernon and his pub. he was just a small crippled old man after all.
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âhey vernon!â off the drinks you were a sweetheart really.
you slide into your regular seat, vernon serving your usual beverage to you. you couldnât lie, the pub was awfully quietânot like you were complaining of course. it was just strange. usually there would be a few men scattered around the bar, but today, there were only two.
âvernon. hey, who are they?â in a low whisper you mutter to vernon across the bar table. you signal vernon to the tiny corner table. there is a bulky blond and another awfully pale man. they were not regulars and certainly not from around here. they had royal attire and the presence of authority.
âim not sure mâlady, they came into the bar and looked quite displeased, ordered two beers and have been here since.â vernon didnât seem to know of the two men, so you decided you would try to ignore their presence to spare the pub from destruction.
you nonchalantly chat with vernon, of course still keeping marks on the two men. suddenly, the blond instantly shoots up from his seat. you restrain yourself from moving, instead, watching his movements from where you were.
âmay i be of assistance to you sir?â his steps look hesitant going up to the counter.
âuh yeah, do you know of a woman around here? i think sheâs a regular here, right granger?â
âi believe sheâs right there.â
âwhat did you say old man..? â
âalucard..â i pause. âitâs actually you. what are you doing here?â you were appalled. what would they need from you? were they finally here to kill you? itâs been so long since last seeing them at the monastery. why would they seek you out now?
â_____! you. you are a difficult woman to find! we went through hell and back to find you!â he complains, just like how he always used too. he takes a seat beside you, averting his eyes at the man in the corner, giving you a raised brow.
âmy boy, granger here, has been keeping tabs on you.â you have a soft stare towards the man. why would granger seek you out? had he really had his eyes on you for some time now? and you were too dense to notice? you had many questions of your own but alucard pulled you back quickly enough to pause your thoughts.
âlisten, he has something to ask you, the sonny boy might not say itâbut he will not take no for an answer.â you nod slowly at his request. alucard slides over the counter, giving vernon a strong hold on his shoulders. vernon noticeably tenses and before alucard is able to drag him out through the back door, vernonâs head whips back to youâsurely worried for your well-being. you nod in approval, signaling to vernon that you would be perfectly fine, that you would not wreck havoc in his bar.
turning to your side once again, granger appears beside you. he looks forward and away from you. the white streak in his hair sticks out to you. itâs so noticeable from the side. he wears a black leather jacket and a red scarf is wrapped around his neck. the scar going through his right eye has an alluring appearance to it.
though you were appointed a stranger to him, he entrusted his deepest, most dreadful secrets with you. he knew of the information you possessed. he was a mysterious man, even after spending most your years with the man, he was still as strange as the day you met.
it goes quiet for a bit, you didnât want to bombard granger with questions you knew he wasn't going to answer, so you didn't waste your breath on it.
âthe monastery, is it much better?â his lips take a swig of his beer.
if your father was an active operator and died in battle, despite your circumstances, you would be taken in by the monastery in place of your deceased father. it was a rough place, only the best of the best would survive.
in the beginning you refused to listen to them, you would not take orders from anyone besides your parents. but you soon realized, to surviveâyou must listen, that, or be executed.
you were alone most of your time in the monastery. you were more engrossed in training and searching for any way to leave the monastery as fast as you could.
you were thirteen at the time, sparring with that plump blond kid who talked too much. maybe you could have killed him then. he was an annoying kid who could blabber all day if he wanted too. others caused him great harmâall because he was a little bigger than your average child. you saved him from the mischievous bullies that swore to tie him up and butcher him like a pigâhe may not believe it but saving him was an accidentâyou made a wrong turn in the woods.
after him, you met granger. you would no longer live in misery at the monastery after granger. you didnât pay much mind to grangerâfor a while.
one night, on your personal night patrol, a sweet melody coming from the male barracks urged your hunt. the nuns forbid you from going to the barracks of the opposite genderâbut that night, you had no self-control and had already been curious for some time.
it was a soft sentimental melody. it soothed you, training harshly at such extreme lengths, this melody had brought you peace. it gave you enough comfort to repeatedly visit his room every night to sit under the window he played from.
âhey! what are you doing here?!â you eyes shoot open and you are quick to pick up your feet and run towards the female barracksâwhere you belonged. a nun had caught you, and ohâyou were in for a great deal of punishment.
truthfully, it was a misunderstanding. but even then they wouldnât understand that. set for a three day suspension from the training grounds, you were also ordered to give a sincere apology to the boy you were so called lurking on.
âitâs you.â
âyeah. itâs me.â the boy towers over you, watching intently at your every move. you saw how fierce and keen he was on the training grounds, he could kill you right now.
his scar is almost the only thing visible on his face, you donât even know if itâs the same boy you secretly visited every night. he looks so cold and emotionless. but you were not one to judgeâeven if he was judging you.
âi apologize, i shouldnât have been lurking on you. it is my fault.â his eyes are too intimidating to stare at, you just look down at your feet while excusing yourself.
âitâs not your fault, you werenât lurking.â your eyes go wide at his response.
âwhat..?â he shrugs.
âi saw you, you visited every night for a week. you sat under my window, i played the same song for you the entire time. i thought you noticed.â your cheeks go red in embarrassment, if apologizing wasnât overwhelming enough, finding out the boy youâve been basically stalking saw youâsneaking through the barracks and sitting under his window.
âoh..â
âi can explain!â
âthereâs no need to explain, it was just a misunderstanding.â he turns away from you. leaving you a confused mess.
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â_____! why are you not on the training grounds!â alucard huffs, still catching his breath from all the physical activity heâs been doing.
âsuspended.â
âwhat?! _____, what did you do?!â you shrug in response to his question, resting your chin in the palm of your hand. you watch other children from the sidelines, working in their designated weaponry areas.
âgranger! itâs granger!â alucard practically shouts in your ear. you flinch from the loud ring, momentarily peeking your head out to get sights on whoever alucard was rambling about.
itâs him, the same boy you apologized toâ-two days ago. you begin to grow anxious, watching his swift moves of combat.
âheâs so cool.â alucard stared in awe.
âdo you think i can do that _____?â he asked, clearly immersed. you promised yourself to never look at him again, but here you areâunder his gaze once again.
âi want to fight you.â you state plainly, even knowing how dangerous he was on the battlefield.
âis this because of the incident the other day? i thought i told you it was a misunderstanding. there is nothing we can do about it.â
âno, i want to test my strength.â granger looks stunned and almost terrified. you looked so determined it honestly shocked him.
âjust once.â
âyouâre suspended.â
âwe can do it in the woods.â heâs hesitant to comply, but your expressions of determination and stubbornness are surely the death of him.
in the end, you lose to the hands of granger.
maybe it was a proposal of becoming friends with himâbut you hung out everyday after that.
â_____! t-t-thatâs granger!â alucardâs eyes light up in adoration. granger gives you a small glare, you shrugâalucard had just become friends with his role-model.
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the three of you decided a trip to the woods would be a nice getaway. you three were almost of ageâmeaning your departure from the monastery was coming soon.
âcatch you guys later!â alucard leaves early due to business.
departure from the monastery also meant the separation between the three of you. those two dimwits made your days at the monastery a lot more bearable and for them to simply leave like that, was very upsetting.
âi didn't know it was gonna rain.â you look up, small water droplets running down your cheeks and eventually down your entire body. granger pulls you by the arm, gently shoving you under a tree trunk.
âstupid girl.â the space is small, itâs a tiny opening at the bottom of the trunk, only made for one person but you two make the room. you both sit across from each other as silence fills the air and the only audible sound is the pouring rain from above you.
âgranger,â you hated the thought of even asking him.
âwhere are you gonna go after this?â you look at granger, his face is blank. you donât think he likes your question very much.
âthe moniyan empire, the queen requested us as lightborn soldiers.â
âoh.â was all you could utter. you avoid his gaze, holding your thighs close to your chest to create some warmth going through your body. grangerâs head is already hitting the top of the tree trunk as he sits uncomfortably.
âthat doesnât mean we wonât see each other.â he mutters after some time.
âwhat do you mean?â
âyour hometown is not too far from lumina city. we can always come visit.â
âright.â you nod, agreeing with his statement. his brows furrow in disappointmentâhe knew how upset you were. he couldnât lie himselfâ-he didnât know what he was gonna do without you. he could barely handle alucard alone. how could he even handle himself?
âlisten closely,â
âi will come get you. do not feel any regret.â you let your arms fall and instead felt him pull you closer. you comply to his actionsâas he sets his lips on yours. both your wet clothes sliding against each otherâs from the close proximity.
âgranger-â his arm wraps around your waist, pulling you closer by the inch, hungrier and hungrier for your touch.
âfor me to discard you like thatâyou would have to do something extremely wicked.â
âi doubt that day will ever come.â you relished his words of reassurance as he pulls away from your lips. his eyes look around for any type of emotion in your face, he needed to know how you were feeling.
âgranger, i just donât suppose you would ever come back for me. after we leave the monastery we are all on our own.â you were thrilled for granger. he was going to get promoted at the highest position as soon as he left this place.
âyou, are mine. the monastery doesnât separate us. please, tell me how i could just entirely rid of you, knowing you are my main priority. the monastery didnât change our nature, the monastery didnât make us.â granger is thorough with his explanation. his words were plain-spoken however still laced with empathy.
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âyou cannot say stuff like that. and then leave.â
âdo you understand what i was waiting for?â you blankly declare. granger never looked at you as you spoke, so you didnât either.
âyou just had to wait a little longer.â
âi had waited far too long, you filled my head with lies. i tried to reason.â you discussed as calmly as you could. you had put a restraint on both your heart and emotions.
âi donât think you understand. i left for you. im not someone you would wanna be around. you told me you had better plans than becoming a demon hunter. was i gonna to be the one who interrupted it?â you kept your eyes locked on anything but him. he was no longer apart of you, in your heartâhe was absent.
âand were you one to neglect my feelings? i knew of nothing. i didnât even begin to think about my own being when you left,â you interject. your eyes burned in frustration, tears threatened to fall from your eyes and you began to raise your voice in resentment.
âmy thoughts were only of you, i hated thinking of you even when i didnât want to. do you understand that?â his eyes, though cold as ice there is a slight sparkle of warmth. it watches each detail of your face. his intentions were unknown to youâbut you hoped that he at least spared a spot in his heart for you.
âdid you ever even think about how i felt?â your gaze shifts to him, the tension between his silence and your dispute are at battle.
âthat irrational act ravished my reliance on you. you acted on my love.â granger takes the harsh truth, still searching for any opening to speak. by now, tears begin to prickle from your eyes. you wipe, wipe, and wipeâbut it doesnât falter.
though, grangerâs face may look sereneâand maybe even untroubled. he is deeply distraught, though his natural instincts are jitteringâcommanding him to bring you into an embrace, he knows better than to touch you, knowing how heartbroken you were.
he canât even watch you without feeling sorrow himself. you weren't meant to be in this much pain. he was clueless as to truly how much agony you were in. it was a solid two years since you had last seen each other, those yearsâgranger never spoke a word.
âyou are no longer mine, granger.â you failed to care for yourself while waiting for his arrival. you knew independence and you were not afraid of being alone. but granger uttered those heartfelt words and it never got out of your head. you remembered those words like a prayer and it caused you to lose sight of yourself.
âi may no longer be yours, but you are still mine.â as much as you denied itâyou were still his. you couldnât admit that to him. your hatred against granger was inevitable, no one could change your mind about that. but it was not strong enough. your heart knew the way to goâyour heart decided the best way to go about was granger.
âi have told you this far many times, it wasn't supposed to be this way. i want you to understand that. you are still you, as i am me. time is temporary. i had enough fear of losing you to even neglect you like that.â his hand is placed on the back of your head, which was not of your knowledge considering the uncontrollable sobbing mess you were.
âi want you to join me on the battlefield. through that time ill make it up to you. i will show you all the things you have missed out on since our separation.â granger gently stroked the back of your head, tangling your hair through his fingers. you knew his proposal was entirely trueâyou were going to join him on the battlefield and he would show you all the things you missed out on.
knowing that, you still dread of seeing his faceâevery single day. granger liked to be alone, he would eat alone, sleep alone, and heal alone. were you really the person to be a nuisance to him? these thoughts ate at your head. through your time apart, granger seemed like he had no problem being alone and without a partner. you couldnât bare the thought of being a burden to him.
âyes. i want to join you granger.â his eyes twinkle and glimmer in delight at your response. if granger said itâit was gonna to be made true. of all the things he said, it was mostly true. he told you he would come back for youâin a two year span, but he made it happen.
he takes hold of your wrist, placing a delicate kiss upon it. maintaining a strong hold on your eyes with his. his movements are gentle, you had never felt the touch of grangerâor practically anyone since some time, it was so foreign to you.
âim glad your love hasn't been deprived of.â if granger was going to be true to his words, then you would never allow your love to perish even if you were in denial or your heart was tentative.
his greatest flaw was his devotion because in all scenarios, he was always going to find a way back whether your heart desired it or not.
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