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Sypnosis: Enjin never really cared about birthday's and such, but when he got with you he started to, though he didn't expect for you to cry.

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You always have been a giving person.

Whenever your siblings, family, friends in general have birthdays or just anything that have to do with celebration like name days or those stupid special occasion were you celebrate friendship day. You will always make sure you got them something big.

And for awhile it felt good seeing them happy as they open their presents, your circle giving you a warm hug for even remembering.

Then came your birthday. And no one showed up, or gave you anything. Just empty happy birthday wishes.

You felt a lump in your throat whenever it happened, because you hated a part of yourself that wished they put the same effort.

You felt selfish and entitled because if you truly just wanted to give them something you shouldn't expect anything back, right?

So you suck it up and continue giving.

Untill well, Enjin.

You walked inside HQ, exhausted from whatever Corvus had sighed you up to do and all you wanted was to sleep. And maybe cuddle up with Enjin as he kissed you until you felt better.

Maybe he got you a slice of cake or something but you highly doubt he will do that since he mentioned he doesn't care much about birthdays and stuff.

After good sleep, you meet Enjin in a rooftop.

You both shared a pack of cigarettes as you both talked about each other's day untill Enjin reached to a bag he had beside him the whole time.

"This is for you," said Enjin.

You opened the bag, and it was a comic series you have been telling Enjin you will buy but kept delaying it because you didn't want to spend too much money. You probably have talk his ear off about how you love the characters.

You just looked at the bag dumbfounded, how did he found the money to get this, you felt your heart tighten maybe it's your fault he got it, because you couldn't shut up and now he probably thought he was obligated to.

You felt your eyes burn, Man how ungrateful can you be?

"Babe, are you okay?" He asked scooting closer to you, "You don't like the gift, I think I got the receipt, you can always—"

You wiped the tears that were falling without your will, "No, is just—" you babbled, "I'm sorry, I will make it up to to you, I will—"

"Hey, no need for that, it's your birthday"

"I know but you said you don't do those birthday thing's and—"

"Yeah, I don't but you do, and If it's important for you than it's to me too," he said "Also probably rudo and the others were ready with their own gifts"

You don't know why it hit you, but it did and you started crying. You felt extremely guilty.

Enjin looked at you and smiled and hugged you, "You really thought I wouldn't get you anything?"

"No one does," you mumbled "People say they will and they don't. And then you did, is it cause I kept talking about the comic series? I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bother you, I will get you something when—"

Enjin wiped your tears away from your face, "Baby, don't," he reassurared," And you know the others have been planning three months early for your birthday. Well, rudo actually."

"Rudo?"

"Yeah, he even accidentally called you mom."

You felt your heart tighten again, and started tearing up again.

Enjin pulled you in to a hug and carresed your hair, "You really should start surroundeding yourself with better people, come more often to HQ after work"

"I don't wanna bother anyone"

"You bother us when you don't come"

You laughed, truly laughed, "I really don't deserve you"

"I don't deserve you"

"Maybe I should get you a car after this or—"

Sypnosis: Both you confessed to liking each other in the past.

Feat: Tamsy Caines

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That kiss for Tamsy Caine's, was the end for him.

Tamsy layed on his bed, his blond hair spread across his pillow. He could think of a million things right now, any distraction but they would all lead into the mental image of kissing your lips, they were so soft against his, your breath against his, his against yours as he claimed your lips like it was all game to him.

And trust him, it was.

At first.

You both were best friends and confessed the other day to each other that at one point, had a somewhat mutual attraction but never really explored it enough.

"Tamsy, can have crushes?," you asked mockingly lighting your cigarette, "And it was me of all people? I'm honered."

He laughed then, a smirk appearing in his face, "My, my,!" He exclaimed dramatically "Your acting like I was in love."

"Sounds like it"

"Well, I want to hear why you liked me" He leaned in to your face, "Did I walk in a room and you wondered, when is he going to be mine?"

"Don't self project now."

"Be honest."

"I am being honest," you laughed, "But anyways, well at least we don't like each other now."

An idea had popped in his mind, "Hm, I guess you could say it's true" he tilts his head to the side "I don't know about you though"

"I am over that whole attraction thingy," you blew smoke in the air and offered the cigarette to Tamsy to finish it.

Tamsy took it from your fingers, "How about a little kiss then, hm?" He offers while he took a puff.

You tried to think about it, I mean you both wanted each other why not just kiss a little?

"Why not?"

Tamsy smirks and finished the cigarette in quick puffs and pulled you in for a kiss, your hands found his shoulders while his your waist. The kiss lasted for a few seconds before you both pulled away and looked at each other.

"So?" He had said as if he wasn't losing it inside

"Not a bad kisser," you only said that night.

Tamsy hated how casual you were about it, as if you didn't manage to steal his thoughts and replace them with you that night. But he couldn't blame you, he thought you will be the one feeling this way, seems that the tables had turned.

He was left craving for more but he was unsure if you felt the same.

But one thing for sure is that Tamsy wouldn't let you crave anybody else besides him.

After carrying out his plan he would ditch you and give you a dramatic monologue how your friendship was an inconvenient to him. Just a tool to seem to fit in with the cleaners, but no, things had change.

You're coming with him wherever he goes.

You would be beside him.

Jabber x suicidal!reader

Art by me (read on going fic here)

Jabber?" You called out, lifting your face to catch a glimpse of his face.

"Sorry, fuck—" he gasped

Jabbers face looked terrified as if he was having a panic attack, his eyes red as tears streamed down his face. You sat up straight and took a hold of his hands, you traced his knuckles with your thumb as his mankira return to their normal form.

"You okay?" You asked pushing his dread to the side of his face.

"Yeah, it's just—," he mumbled "Can we not do the expiment today?"

"Uh, sure" you answered, "Wanna watch a movie instead?"

"No"

"Play video games?"

"No"

"Take a walk out?"

"No!" He raised his voice "Shit, sorry—"

You could sense there was something wrong with jabber these past few days, but you couldn't put your finger to why.

"I can't go on with the expirimates anymore" he said, "Tell someone else to do it"

For a second you looked at him, really look at him, his trembling hands, the sweat dripping from his face till his jaw, the lump in his throat and you sighed.

Jabber Wonger cared about you.

"I will"

"Will what?'

"Find someone else to do it," you said and stood up from the bed "Thank you for helping me"

"Don't say that"

"What do you want me to say?"

"Your gonna find someone else then what?"

"They kill me"

"You really think you will find someone like that? Give you death without pain"

You pretended to think, "Maybe," you said "Is that an issue?"

Jabber walked towards you and grabbed you from your shoulders, the sight of his eyes looked at you as if pleading to see him what his trying to say without words.

"Please—" he pleaded "Don't kill yourself"

He suddenly nuzzled in your neck, his tears and snot smearing on your shirt, and you could feel how much he meant what his saying.

You didn't know what to do, so you hold him closer but you didn't give him an answer.

The whole reason you both were the people that you were is cause you agreed to be his expiriment till you met your doom. And he laughed delighted to have you partake in such a role.

But as much you wanted to deny it, being with him made you want to hold a little longer to this miserable life.

You hugged him, "I will think about it" is all you could say.

Jabber held you abit tighter that night and was happy you stayed a bit longer with him.

Jabber x immune!reader

Art by me (on going fic here)

"Again?"

"Get out."

Jabber was crouched in a corner, his Mankira full in display the sharp blades stabbed his chest like his life depended on them.

A part of you wondered if he got high to escape reality than pick up fights he won't win. You didn't want to dive deep in the analysis of Jabber Wonger, because there is a high chance that he just did things just cause and asking him such a question would pull out a laugh out of him.

You walked towards him, and it looked like if you got any closer, he would slit your throat.

You continued anyways.

"You got some balls approaching me," he said grinning ear to ear, "Take another step closer and it will be your last."

You stopped and reached for his hands, the sharp edges of his vital instrument pierced your skin. Interesting, you thought to yourself.

"You stab yourself with these and still manage to walk," you said analysing the tip of each blade, "Can they heal you?"

"They have painkillers in them, dumbass," He said and tugged his hands away from yours "Also I don't explain my Mankira to a weakling like you."

In a sense he was right, you weren't really looking for a fight with someone that can turn you into scraps.

Well, almost.

You did have a death wish, that Jabber Wonger end you.

Not by a slice in the throat or bloody fight that left you wounds you haven't seen as your time as a healer but the one that made you see stars brighter than the one in sky in a peaceful night.

The death from something that made your heart bloom, then panic to keep beating, the kind of death that your body accepted willingly and your lungs finally giving up because their tired of breathing the same life you despised so much.

Movies depicted ways that death can be a gift from God or the universe. You wondered again and again if you would die from old age because you were too scarred of your organs being splattered in a road after you jumping off from some roof or someone else would end you eventually.

You wanted neither.

You wanted to hear the ocean before you die.

You smiled to no one in particular and it seem to make Jabber feel creeped out.

Jabber probably grew up with his Mankira, is what you concluded. His obsession with toxins is enough for him to go places to fetch them even if it meant risking his own life. Most people will call him crazy, an unhinged masochist looking for his next victim, weirdo that laughs at the faces of his enemies and gets drunk by their pain.

Most of it was true. But you knew the full picture.

Jabber was a desperate scientist eager to discover what certain things react, affect the human body.

It clawed in his veins to experiment the new until it becomes old enough to map out every detail and find the next new thing even iof it meant expirimating on himself.

And by the looks of it Jabber doesn't have much time to live if he continues that and you believe he was aware of that.

An idea crosses your mind.

"You are smiling real big, weirdo," he said crossing his arms, "What's your deal?"

"Do you mind stabbing me with that?"

Jabber x reader!

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"You look like you have seen a ghost" you said as your hands cupped his face, "You okay, Jabber Wonger?"

It felt good. Too good, matter of fact. Jabbers heart raced like crazy, he was sure you could hear it like it was trying to escape his own body. He doesn't remember the last time he felt this way, not even a fight with the strongest person alive can make him feel this way.

Was it adrenaline? From a simple kiss? That's pathetic even for him.

Jabber grabbed your face in return, abit more tighter then usual, his face suddenly inches from yours. He was trying to understand you, why did he feel this way, it was so weird for him, unusual.

"Jabber?" You smiled at his intense gaze "Yo, you will break my skull, loosen a bit."

Jabber lets go of your face, and leaves the room leaving you dumbfounded. What was going on with him, heart racing, palms sweaty, what is this?

Few days passed by, Jabber has been staring at you alot lately, he seemed too nervous around you which was funny because Jabber never is, he always had this manic grin on his face.

Jabber always told you shamelessly about his wants and needsbif he ever got into a relationship for some odd reason, you laughed at his face and told him he can't even handle a kiss, he got offended and challenged you to kiss him. But when You did, and he looked at you in awe or whatever that facial expression was.

The door of your room suddenly burst open, Jabber ran towards your direction, grabbedb you from your two shoulders his grip iron tight.

"You gotta kiss me again" Jabber said his eyes red "I can't sleep without it"

"Dude, you okay?"

"No" he says, voice serious, "Kiss me?"

You smiled and cupped his face, "Yes, you big baby" you said and kissed him. He melted into it instantly, his hands found waist and pulled you closer, you tasted the cigarettes he had this morning (stolen from your drawer).

"Better, Wonger?"

"You're sleeping with me tonight. Need a couple of more of those in my face"

Mammon x fem!reader

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"I do not know why you even trynna help me"

"Someone has to, apparently" you said everytime as you clean up his wounds on his face "Man couldn't Lucifer at least hang you up without a half beaten up face?"

"You really think he cares?"

You thought about it for a second, yeah he really doesn't. Though you had a really hard time believing Lucifer didn't care about his brother at all, you had overheard him say that Mammon was his favorite sibling after all that's gotta mean something...

After mammoon beat a guy up that said something that hit close to home and you cried infront of everyone and rush to the bathroom of the restaurant, the momment you stepped out it was almost like acrime scene, the guy that insulted you well... Had his face re arranged and mammon was being held back by his brothers untill you had to step in and hug him reassuring him you were fine, only then he calmed down.

Later at the house of lamentations, mammon got lectured from Lucifer and punished him by hanging him upside down like always, the brothers laughed and returned to their rooms.

It was night time and mammon was still there, you had brought rubbing alcohol and sum bandages to ease up the pain a bit. You had already cut the rope with scissors and we're currenty applying the cotton with alcohol on his face.

"Ouch!" He yelped

"Shush, or else Lucifer will find out"

The mention of his name seem to run a shiver uo his spine but quickly hid it with crossing his arms "Who cares?" He hissed "Let him hang me again, I didn't do anything wrong, all i did beat someone up"

"You rearranged their face."

"Details"

You let out a chuckle despite yourself and grabbed the badages and wrapped it around his arm. A part of you loved how much Mammon cared about you, he was an asshole at first but your happy you both learned to lean in to one another. You loved him and he loved you. You remembered the first night you told him you took his hands and told him that and broke down in tears.

"I just really hate Lucifer sometimes" he sighed "What were I supposed to do? Let them talk to you like that? Nuh uh"

"I get you but maybe Lucifer didn't want to get hurt"

"Yeah, like hell that's the reason" Mammon said "He just wanted an excuse to punish me like he always does, that's all I get from him, I tried, I really did, to be good don't cause trouble and he barely appreciates that, he only acknowledge my existence when I'm bad and bad might even be something small like defending myself or demanding respect around here" you could feel his voice hitch "Man, it's not fair..."

"Lucifer does acknowledge you" you say as you rubbed his back "If it makes it any better, I have over hear him say your his favorite brother"

"I don't give two shits about that, favorite or not I'm still being mistreated," he said as a tear slipped down his cheek "I wish people act like their words, how many people say things they mean? I'm his favorite brother? Yet he doesn't hear me, understand, or notice me."

You felt the exact pain he was describing, the one we're people say they love you but somehow they still end up mistreating you.

"Then don't chase his approval" you said "I'm telling you it will save you so much time"

"What do you know?"

"Oh, I have felt a couple hundreds time what you are expiriencing"

"Im gonna beat someone up"

"You already did."

He suddenly hugged you, nuzzling into your neck, "Man I cannot imagine you going through what I feel in a daily basis" he mumbled, "You really don't deserve that."

You hugged him back, "Bad stuff happens so we learn to be stronger, besides life blessed with all the love I ever asked for"

"Really?" He asked letting go to look at your face.

"His hugging me right now" you smiled, "And his the most caring, loving person I know"

Mammon tried his best to hold back his tears, but he end up tearing up anyways. He hugged you again, and whispered:

Jason Todd x reformed criminal reader

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"Can you at least take off the mask" you said as you turn to look at him "It's rude"

"Rude?" He snarls "You fucking robbed a bank and destroyed half the city with your powers"

"Yeah, accidentally"

"Your accident, caused half of Gotham city to turn to ashes, we had to clean up your mess, batman has put me to babysit your ass to make sure you won't pull that stunt again" Red hood says taking steps closer to you "I honestly don't know why he even trust me enough to do it, I fi had my way I would have put bullet in your head"

You rolled your eyes and crossed your arms "So called hero by the way," you say glacing around the kitchen "Damn, maybe I should robbed you instead, this kitchen is sick"

"Don't even think about it"

"I'm just playing, I'm trying to change remember?"

"Doubt it."

Without warning you sat in his couch like it belonged to you and grabbed the remote trying to flip through channels but he grabbed it from your hands.

"Hey!"

"Batman said every 3:30 pm training starts"

"It's 3:25, I still have five minutes!"

"Untill we get to the roomit will be already 3:30" he says as he yanks you up, dragging you till you reach the room.

Red hood ran a strict program, hever let you catch a break unless you truly earned it and once you did, it felt like reward. But as you sat you noticed him crouched down in a minute fridge, grabbing bottle of waters, not two but twelve and placed the ten infront of you.

"Are you okay?" You asked "Five bottles would have been fine"

"Staying hydrated is important in your training" he says opening his bottle and taking a sip "Drink."

You rolled your eyes, and chugged on the first bottle, you noticed how his eyes was locked on you, a part of you hated how you came to love how he observed you. You always wondered how he looked like under that mask, you tried to take a snick peek but it was almost impossible he never took that thing off.

As you chug the last bottle you glanced at him, he suddenly removed his helmet to splash himself with water, you nearly chocked.

"You took it off!" You screamed.

"Yeah, it's hot, why wouldn't I?"

"Your identity!"

"Are you stupid? Why are you mentioning it now?"

"Huh?"

"I have removed my helmet multiple times infront of you"

You tried to remember but you couldn't. He approached you closing the distance and lifts your chin, analysing your face.

"Your only pretty, I supposed nothing more" he eyes narrowed "Such a shame."

"You think I'm pretty?"

Jabber x receptionist!reader

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"Enjin, hm” you said, scrolling through the list of names in your computer “I don't see you here, have you booked an appointment with Mr Zodyl?”

Enjin and the other cleaners looked at you dumbfounded, the raider's had a receptionist, now? Was this some type of joke they were pulling?

“If not, I'm sorry you can't talk to him his a very busy man”

“Are you serious right now?” Enjin said "Since when do raiders have a receptionist and who the hell books appointments with raiders”

“Alot, actually, the exit is over there Mr Enjin”

“Hey—” Rudo said ready to intervene but Enjin stopped him,

He flashed you a smile and said he will book one. And something in you had a feeling that he won't and it's planning to barge in anyways but eh who cares there was a lot of paper work to do anyways.

And we'll handle the maniac that was coming in full speed in your direction.

“Hey hey hey hey—” the figure stopped right in front of your desk “Look—”

He lifted his shirt and showed multiple bruises and scars around his torso

“Receptionist, look how bad they beaten me up, God it hurts so good— and I can't wait to tell you all about it”

Without warning you traced your pen in each bruise analyzing the damage, and went on your computer to find available healers for him.

“Oh come on, don't find healers quite yet I was hoping you patch me up”

“Go to your room, Wonger”

“Patching time?”

“No.”

“Man your no fun”

He came earlier to drop you coffe you were sure it was poisoned “Not in the mood for coffee”

“Come on i made it”

“That's a bigger reason I shouldn't drink it”

“Please?”

“Fine” you said as you took a sip “It's actually amazing”

“See I knew you would like it”

“Bad for you cause your making twenty of these for me”

“Yes ma'am” he said “Can I hang with you for a bit?”

“Jabber—”

“I promise I will be in my best behavior”

You almost smiled at his neediness to be close to you and let him actually hover as you worked, he was still most of the time or playing with your hair occasionally. He talked about his day, the fight from earlier he had and how he almost got killed by fu.

"You should really start being more careful"

"Careful means no bruises" Jabber said as he finished a braid in your hair "Besides, who will scold each time I come back?"

You laughed, and lightly shoved him "You're so weird" you said

Jabber seemed to be focused on how pretty you looked when he managed to make you laugh, his eyes locked on to yours like he saw angel

“Do you have a boyfriend?”

“Not really”

“So I have a chance?”

Enjin x insecurereader!

Art by me (commissions open)

You had returned to the bathroom to clean your mascara off but the evidence was still there that you were crying for the past .

You're nice to people even if they treat you like absolute shit, which always leads you to this path of wondering if it will ever change and somewhere down the line have accepted that's the only thing you can get.

Maybe Enjin was right, you weren't supposed to come, he knew your friends were ass and invited you to hang with him, Semiu and Gris but you wanted to prove to him that you had friends outside of his friendgroup, he wasn't literally the only person you relied on.

And here you were crying your eyes out in the restroom.

Your phone rang, you knew who it was, what were supposed to Enjin anyways? That he was right once again and to come pick you up? The best you could do is just pretend, cry a little then come home.

You wiped your tears the best you can, wiped the remaining mascara, left the restroom and pulled out the mirror from your pocket and fixed your make up, if maybe you applied enough foundation you could hide your puffy cheeks or the—

Someone grabbed your mirror out of your hands "Hey, why aren't you answering my calls?"

You realized it was enjin, arms folded like you got caught doing something bad. You gulped, because of course he would be worried.

"What happened?" Enjin said as he noticed your red eyes.

"Nothing important."

"Were are your friends?"

You stayed silent, what excuse could you come up with right now.

"Don't lie"

"I wouldn't"

"Mhm, then tell me"

Another silence passed by, enjin and you just looked at each other. You kept your mouth shut and tried to look anywhere but him.

"They ditched me" you said finally clutching your purse "I took too long at the bathroom they said and couldn't wait, the concert was starting"

Enjin looked at you, and you hated the face he was making, like he pitied you, which he probably did. You had bad experiences with friends. He was there for you for all those times, he helped you find new ones, Semiu, Gris and some others. But you felt that if anything happened between you and Enjin didn't end up making you friendless. You wanted your own life, Enji had one without you and you wanted one too.

"Come on, let's go hang out with Semiu and Gris we could tell them to meet up—"

"No."

"No?

Tears slip down your cheeks, and you tried to wiped then with the back yous hand

"Hey—"

"Don't," you stepped back "I'm tired that's all..."

"Of what, baby?" He said approaching you.

"Of the way I am, I have no friends no life after you leave the house, you always have to carry me like dead weight"

"Don't label yourself like that"

"But it is true, you always pity me, i know it's cause I have no friends and I only go out when you take me out on dates I feel so embarrassed you don't deserve a loner like me that waits until you get home"

Enjin sighed and scratched the back of his head, "If it really bothers me, don't you think I would have told you? You not having any friends people to rely on never bothered me I don't even think about it'

"Then what are you thinking about?"

"You, I think about where I should take you out next, not because I pity you but because I'm your boyfriend and I love you, and having no friends it's hard but it takes time to find your people, well even though I think you already have"

"Who?"

"Semiu and Gris"

"I feel like if something happens between us they wouldn't really talk to me anymore"

"Girl, they would skin me alive if I ever break up with you, hell they don't even talk to me without mentioning when I'm gonna bring you over to HQ"

"Really?"

"Of course you dumbass" He laughed and wrapped his hands around your waist pulling you closer "We all love you so much"

You smiled as he wiped your tears from your face and kissed your forehead "Now, can we call Semiu and Gris to go to the concert instead of those friends of yours?"

"Yes and thank you"

Gojo x smartass!reader

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GoJo was always the type of person to push everyone away and he couldn't fathom the fact that you would try to push him away too. It was supposed to be the opposite.

Gojo always teased you relentless, his way of trying to get close to you, then pull when things got too serious.

He mocked your quiet nature, your avoidance with people. While he did the same too secretly, the thing is that people don't notice that the fall outs with him is because Gojo was avoidant, his heart locked away after losing his best friend Geto, a scar that can't never heal. He hid that well.

Then you came, with your infuriating mind, you just knew everything and everyone, what their fears, what they hold dear. Youu never wasted your time getting to know people, because you already knew them, and he fucking hated it, a cruel part of him wanted to shatter that pretty mind of yours.

"Come on, tell me the real reason you wouldn't date me," Gojo whined poking tour cheeks "I mean look at me"

"You want me to list the positives being with you?"

"Hell yeah, but we will be here for saya"

"Your stable, I never have to worry about money, building a family with you wouldn't be hard, you probably are the type to never leave me alone, pamper me, cook my favorite meals while I'm sick, hold me when life gets to hard and your extremely handsome"

Gojo smirked already too full of himself "And the negatives? If their any."

"That your nothing of what I listed"

"Excuse me?"

"Except the handsome part and the money thing, you're extremely distant, you're only all those things if you let someone in"

You stood up from the room and left, leaving him alone with his thoughts.

Gojo stared at the door, how does she know that? He never indiscated anything that he wasn't perfect, yet you still saw past him. For her nice his playful smirk faltered.

Since that day, Gojo stayed out of your way, never initiated conversations with you except necessary, he still teased you about your hair, the way you dress, but not as much as before and a part of him wanted to notice he was being distant with you, that the relationship wasn't the same as it used to. Gojo wanted you to apologize, but that's funny because he never wanted anything from people. He just simply didn't like you anymore like before.

Few days later, he spotted you with a guy he never seen before, a friend? You don't have those for sure because truly he couldn't imagine you having normal interaction with other without turning it to a psychological analysis about why they do what they do. Either way because his Gojo, he decided to disturb you and constantly tease you in front of the guy until he left.

"Jealousy doesn't look good on you, Satoru"

"Neither you picking men that can't spoil you like me"

"You do understand I was just laughing with them?"

"I didn't say anything, you delusional" he flicked your forehead, he stood up up from his chair shoving his hands in his pockets "Oh and, unevited people are not allowed in jujutsu high"

"His a friend"

"His not invited here"

You smiled, you rarely do but you did at this moment, "Jealousy doesn't look good on you, Satoru"

Jabber x immune reader!

Art by me (read on going fic here)

"In there it goes" Jabber said watching the liquid sink inside your arm, "Let's see what effect this one will do"

You layed in a very comfortable bed in his lab, surprisingly it was very good quality. You scanned the room like always, chemicals filled with different colors, lots of them. The walls were white as hell with some postersn of his favorite shows you binged watched with him one last Thursday.

You felt the liquid spread to your body, he had injected you with something, you don't remember the name of the poison, only that Jabber mentioned it would make you see hallucinations. But all you felt was a slight tingling feeling on your arm, then it stopped.

"So?" Jabber asked grinning in excitement.

"I don't really feel anything"

"Whattttt," he whined, "Nothing at all?"

"Nope, no offense but do you have something stronger?"

"I do but—" he looked away from you, "—Ah, fuck it you will be fine anyways"

He took out a suringe out the drawer next to you, held it up to the light, "This baby over here, can make you see things, memories, visit places like your there, but the downside is that it can kill you, but since your immune I think you will be fine, wanna try?"

You thought about it for second, the death path didn't scare you but you weren't sure that Jabber would mind, because of how his hand slightly Shaked as he held the syringe.

"Do you want me to try it?"

"Girl, that's why your here." He said but you could hear his voice tremble.

"Alright," you extended your arm "Make sure you put all of it though"

"Yes Ma'am."

The needle sink in and this time you felt it, it hit you more then a any poison had ever did. Your body went numb.

You were standing in front of jabbers lab one night leaning on his door, he was about to inject himself with one of his claws, nothing unusual here this was an often occurance, he would get high and start picking fights with whoever was infront of him. You always wondered how it would be in his shoes. So you asked him if he could do the same to you, at first he laughed.

"You crazy."

"I'm bored so, and I bet you have been thriving to find a test subject"

He grinned, "If it kills you it's not my fault"

"Bet."

That's how you managed to get close with Jabber Wonger, well you weren't sure how close he feel towards you until you heard him refer you as his friend. You were sure he was at least half joking, he thrived more at how your body never reacted to his poisons.

Once a steady hand became shaky, hesitant for the needle to sink in

Because somewhere along the way he did something he shouldn't do, care about his test subject.

.You felt your body moving rapidly something wet kept dripping in your face.

"Hey, hey hey—" Jabber said shaking you "Don't you die on me, your supposed to be immune, fuck— come on, come on, come on, making me cry like some pathetic boyfriend"

You opened your eyes, "Jabber?" You said "Hey, I'm fine—"

But jabber couldn't even look at you, he was reck, his eyes were red tears streaming down his face as he kept wiping them. You sighed and spread your arms, he wrapped himself around you and cried even more.

"Your heart is still beating" Jabber mumbled as he layed in your chest.

You chuckled, "You know it always will."

Enjin x insecurereader! (Part 2)

Art by me

Enjin tried at his best not to stare to much, this was the first time he ever seen you without your cleaner uniform. You were gorgeous.

Your hands tremble a bit as clutched your purse, you were scared the whole time if you underdressed or went to fancy, was a dress weird on you? No, no, you look fine. It's not the time to feel insecure.

You walked infront him and realized how tall he actually was, "Ready?" You asked, you sure weren't, you thought to yourself.

"Yes" he took your hand in his, okay okay this how dates go? I can do this!

"You seem nervous is the hand holding too much for you?"

"Kinda—"

"Okay then we stop" he said ready to release your hand.

"No, no! It's just um.... This is my first ever date" you mumbled the last part

Enjin looked at you dumbfounded. First date? He thought to himself.

"I'm sorry if that changes things"

"No, what hell no!" He said while scratching the back of his head, "It's just I thought theirs like..."

"like what?"

"I thought you have went to at least a hundreds dates, you know, I mean your beautiful."

"Thank you," You smiled, "I just like to assume that the right one hasn't come yet, or that I'm too picky," you chuckled "I can be quite harsh with men even though it doesn't seem like it."

"What do you mean harsh?"

"Like you know opinions don't match, they don't call or text in time, or they talk too much about themselves, prioritize other things, all my other friends tell me that I should chill out and that no one will drop everything to do things me, and their right."

"Why do you believe that?"

"Well I'm single because of it" you said nervously "I haven't even have my first kiss"

"No one has kisses those pretty lips before?" He winked

"Enjin!"

"I'm just messing with you, but really don't feel guilty"

"Why shouldn't I? Men don't really—"

"I would," he cut you off "I would drop everything to be there for you, in a middle of a mission, when I'm busy or even when we argue and things go sideways, I will always make sure you feel wanted"

You stared at him and burst out of laughter "Enjin seriously you know what to say do you?"

"I love you"

"First date by the way"

"I loved you long before, sweetheart."

Corvus x healer reader!

𝙰𝚛𝚝 𝚋𝚢 𝚖𝚎

It was late at night, and you heard someone grunting like they were trying to hold themselves together. At first you didn't want to investigate, because you found a perfect position in bed to make you fall asleep, moving meant losing that, yet you felt bad cause it could be one of the cleaners on patrol that came back injured.

Than you hear the grunt again louder this tims, huh that didn't sounded like any of them, you thought to yourself.

Out of curiosity you slipped out of bed and went to the main room of the HQ, you looked around, saw Semiu past out on her desk, but nothing unusual. You shrugged and decided tongo back to bed.

Suddenly you heard a crash, you ran towards that direction and saw... Corvus.

Leaning on the wall bleeding from his side, breathing heavily.

"Corvus—"

"Don't worry, I'm fine"

You helped him either way to reach his office and layed him on his bed. You have never seen Corvus in such state, he always seemed like he can handle anything on his own. You peeled open his shirt, his injury on his side looked deep, like really deep, the blood painted the white sheets. You traced your finger on it trying to measure it, he hissed.

"Oh sorry," you mumbled, "I just need to measure it before I can heal it to know how much power i should use."

"No worries, it's not your fault" Corvus chuckled.

You took a deep breath and let your power knit his skin back together, you tried to ignore his intense gaze on you, its not the first time you felt him looking atbtou during meetings or even missions but it felt like their was a agreement to not talk about it. It's been a long time since you had liked him, a stupid crush that you didn't really want to develop too much because really you didn't know the man you fought with, he always seemed sevretive about himself.

"What happened?" you asked trying to ease up the awkward tension.

"Trash beast got me off guard," he said but you knew that he was lying.

"Mm."

You managed to heal him, faint marks were there but he was fine, he managed to sit up with not much struggle. You were ready to leave, never to speak about this night.

"Your beautiful tonight"

You felt your face turn red, Did he really just said that?

"Corvus, have you hit you head too as well" you laughed it off.

"No," He answered "Your beautiful tonight."

You remained silent really taking what his saying, Corvus was admitting to finding you beautiful. Before my of you could process, his hand was on your cheek, he was warm, his thumb caressed your cheek. He rested his forehead on yours, you let him.

You thought about what it will be like to be loved by Corvus if anything happens tonight. You wondered if he will finally tell you the truth, show him parts of himself he never showed to others. But having him here carresing your face you didn't want to think about it.

"May I?" He asked already leaning in.

"Yes" you answered.

His lips touches yours featherlight, as if testing "This..." He mutters, his breath tickles your lips "Lips are mine..."

"Possessive much?" You chuckle

"You have no idea, darling" he said and brushes his nose against your jaw, teasing.

"Kiss me"

"Eager tonight aren't we?"

"Don't make me sound desperate"

His hands found your waist, pulling you closer as he captured your lips, you kissed him as your hands cupped his face not wanting this moment to end, neither did he. You both pulled away, and he rested his forehead on yours

"This might change things between us"

Tamsy x ambiverted reader!

Art by me (commissions open)

Tamsy Caine's always watched you from afar, he always wondered why you always avoided people, avoided him. Did you see anything weird? Did he scared you? You only had selective people you talked with, semiu and Enjin and sometimes Gris, you would crack jokes even if their bad, be loud as hell and be really affectionate. All those things he craved you were with him.

But with him you always seem to keep a distance, even the amount of times he tried to get close.

So he tried harder with you, he was kinder, wore strong collgue just for you to turn to his direction. Woke up at three am to do his whole routine, take a shower, make sure to wash his hair well, straighten it, comb it exactly three hundred sixty four times, then shave, apply at least a thousand skin care products because you complimated his skin.

Tamsy wanted to be someone you ditch everyone for.

He tried his best to, to not show how happy he was when you both now are sitting beside each in the car. And the fact you kept stealing glaces of him.

"Tamsy, you got something on your hair" you said tilting your head.

Tamsy snapped out of his thoughts and gave you smile " Oh really mind taking it out for me, sweetheart?"

"You let people touch your hair now?" Enjin asked as he drove

"Don't be foolish, just her."

You couldn't help and smile, feeling special, you always wanted to get close to Tamsy despite his intense behavior at times he was actually quite nice to you.

"Your hands are so gentle" Tamsy said interlocking his hands with yours.

"Oh thank you!" You said and unconsciously traced your thumb over his knuckles "Wow, your hands are really smooth what do you use?"

Tamsy grinned, "After this mission let's hang out and I will tell you."

"Yeah, sure I would love too!"

Enjin x insecurereader!

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You were basically really cool, at least that was what enjin would describe you to the others. You however could think the opposite. You always say bad jokes at the wrong time hard to take orders and sometimes mess things up. And most of all you were quiet, because it takes time for you to open up and you beat yourself up to it at times.

"You're doing it wrong," Enjin said standing behind you, he angled your body in a more consistent confident stance "Here we go, that's better, now try again."

You thought about how enjin was watching, and how he will probably judge you if you don't do it well. You aim at the apple at the table and shot it with your arrow and it landed.

"Good shot!" He patted your back "I will lay you off today tomorrow the harder stuff start"

You nodded and gather your stuff, and was about to leave.

"Hey—"

You turn, "Yes?"

He gulped "Nah it's alright, see you tomorrow"

"Semiu she's out my league," Enjin said pushing his hair back as hile sat down in his bed, Semiu was sitting on his desk listening to him complain for the past hours.

"And why would think that?" She said almost bored.

"She ignores me."

"Didn't y'all literally trained today?"

"Yeah, but she seemed distant."

"Distant in what way?"

"After trainings we don't talk, during it not so much she barely even joins in with the rest of us, but I get it though she's way to cool to be hanging out with me anyways"

"Or," semiu finally looks at him "She's just shy, and need someone that directly shows her they want her around"

"Are you supporting my delusions?" Enjin smirked.

"No I'm pointing out the obvious" "She's not that hard to read"

"I HAVE FLIRTED MULTIPLE TIMES"

"Dude, she's like oblivious as hell, try a different approach just tell her"

"Fine I will"

The training was over with enjin and he kept thinking how is he going to ask you out, he hopes he doesn't make a fool of himself and that semiu was right that you weren't ignoring him because you were cooler.

"Hey—" Enjin said already regretting it

You turn, "Yes?"

Deep breaths, Enjin, "I was wondering if you wanted to hang later?" He gulped "Just me and you?"

You remained silent, looking at him abit dumbfounded, ENJIN WAS ASKING YOU OUT????

You cleared your throat, "Of course I would love to," you smiled trying not to turn red

"Great, dresss up then"

"Oh right!" You said shyly as you pack your stuff