Ms. Unfortunate

Warnings: Slight Angst, cursing, kissing?

Reader Inserts: Y/N= Your name, Y/L= Your last name, Y/CN= your code name, Y/H= your hair, Y/HC= your hair color, E/C= Eye color, H/S= Hair Style, N/N= Nickname.

"How did you even let yourself get knocked over like that? That was just sad." You said, fixing his loose bandaging. "You're really gonna say this right now like I didn't just get stabbed...?" He questioned looking at you as you rolled your eyes.

Soon you both caught up with the rest of the team after making it to the exfil sight the team hopped onto the helo. You saw kick and smiled, relieved to see him after all this chaos. Merrick and Keegan were being examined as Logan and Hesh silently grieved over their father. This didn't feel like a win to you at all, there was so much that was lost, and it felt weird not having Elias around.

When the helo made it to the ship Logan and Hesh were escorted to their father's quarters, Merrick and Keegan were rushed to the medic leaving you to make your report in your sleeping quarters. It took damn near 4 hours to focus on your report, you kept thinking about that whole mission, your recklessness, Elias's death, Keegan's kiss, it was all too much to think about. Suddenly a light knock was heard, you checked the time on your digital clock and realized it was one in the morning, you carefully got up and silently made your way toward the door. "Who is it?" you asked quietly, but there was no response, "Hello? Who's there?" you said a bit louder, but still nothing. Cautiously, you opened the door and saw Keegan, before you could say anything he forced his way inside of your room, grabbing you by your waist. "Y/CN, I... missed you," he said in a worn-out deep voice, pulling you into a tight embrace. "What? Are you okay Keegan?" you asked, he then looked at you, and inches closer to your face, "one more word and we'll collide, Y/CN," he said, "what-" he then crashed his lips onto yours, his grip on your hips getting tighter as he pushes you down in a sitting position on your bed. The two of you were now just sitting on the bed, staring each other deeply in the eyes, your mouths still locked in a kiss. This felt right to Keegan. It felt like everything he had ever wanted and needed right at that moment. After a few seconds of silence and just enjoying the moment, he finally broke the kiss and slowly looked down at you, taking your face in his hands.” For an annoying brat, I gotta say, you feel great kid” he smirks. “Yeah? Well, I guess you're not so bad yourself huh?” you said as his hands roamed your body.

A wave of guilt suddenly hit you, “Look-” you started as you slowly got up and backed away from where Keegan was. “It’d be selfish to enjoy ourselves while people are grieving, others are injured, and lives are at stake still,” you explained, Keegan stood up and then looked you up and down. “You’re right, but can't I be selfish for once? Can I not have you for at least tonight? What if I don't have another?” Keegan embellishes, you looked down, not wanting to face him in the rear that you're too weak and would give in to his pleading. “It's not fair Keegan, there's Too much at risk for this to be happening, you should be resting up.” You said staring at the floor, almost afraid of what he would say next, your heart was screaming in anticipation. He silently made his way to your figure and grabbed onto your hand, “Then I will be selfish another day, a day where I can have you all to myself” and with that, he had left your room.

Keegan x Medic Reader

(Reader by default will be Gender neutral unless specified by requestee. First request making me giggle🤭🤭)

Reader Inserts: Y/N= Your name, Y/L= Your last name, Y/CN= your code name, Y/H= your hair, Y/HC= your hair color, E/C= Eye color, H/S= Hair Style, N/N= Nickname.

You spun around in your chair, bored, and not able to focus on the paperwork you had to fill out for your last patient Logan Walker. Being a medic for the ghosts meant constant work, there were almost no breaks for you or the other medical staff. Each medic was assigned to their own team, and you just by the luck of the hat had Logan, Merrick, Hesh, Elias, Ajax, Keegan, and Kick. They’re oddly such a lively group, always making jokes, and asking questions even when they’re losing blood faster than a running faucet. Almost every member had visited you frequently… almost.

You shot up out of your seat in realization and searched your medical records on each member, “Keegan…. Keegan….Keegan P. Russ” you mumbled to yourself as you found his file, he had absolutely no visits to you and it’s been damn near three years. You had a file, it had his name, his basic information like height, weight, and medical history, but, no visits to you. You bit the inside of your cheek thinking long and hard about this. ‘Has he been going to a different medic? No, they would’ve reported it to me’ you thought sitting back down and spinning in your chair. ‘Maybe he’s a robot? He acts like one… a big, cold, dumb piece of metal-’ your seat was stopped by someone’s hand, and you looked up to see the legend himself. “Researching on me?” He quickly asked looking down at what you were holding in your hands, “Uhm, just a check on your file- Any reasoning for your visit?” You asked, your cheeks started to turn a certain shade as you realized he probably watched you spin the for a good minute.

He nods and gets up from the hunched position that he was in to peer in on you. You scooted your office chair back slightly and stood up, “Well then, Sargeant Russ, if you could please take a seat on the examination table,” you said motioning your hand towards the table, he limped over and sat on it, that was when you realized his right calf had a nasty gash in it, you looked at the floor and noticed a small trail of blood. “Uh?! Did you like not wanna tell me about that?!” You said rushing to grab a cloth and some disinfected spray. “I didn’t want to interrupt the spinning intermission,” he said as you sprayed the wound and dabbed the cloth on it to clean anything that could cause infection. “So what happened?” You asked looking up at the masked man, “I was jumping through a window, landed wrong, a chunk of glass got my calf and now I’m here,” He said looking away from you, but he avoided coming to you for three years and probably had far worse injuries…. He then looked over, his icy blue eyes looking at you, they were so dull it was like there was no soul there, usually when you were to look at someone with his eye color you could see more than you would with people who had darker eye colors. “You’re lost,” he said, you snapped out of the small trance and scanned his masked face in confusion. “What do you mean?” You titled your head slightly, “You’re just lost, and I’m still not bandaged up,” he said reaching his hand out to touch your arm, guiding you a bit closer to him. “Y/CN, I came to you for help, please don’t disappoint me,” he says as his face is only inches away, the smell of his mask’s paint, a bit of his sweat, dirt, and men’s cologne filled your senses.

Keegan’s POV:

I pulled them in by the arm, “Y/CN, I came to you for help, please don’t disappoint me,” I said as I looked them in their E/C eyes. I went three years avoiding them, I was scared of looking weak, but every time the team would come back from their office they would talk about how fun Y/CN was, how they would joke with them, scold them, how just by them visiting Y/CN their day would just get better. It finally got to me and I decided to stop taking things into my own hands and let a professional look at me, I mean there were so many times I fucked up a stitch… being this close to them made me realize how much I was missing out, they’re just so alluring, I admired their face for a hot minute before they cleared their throat that’s when I looked away. “I’ll be sure to finish you up and get you outta here as soon as possible then,” Y/CN said as they flashed a quick smile, They got up to go grab the medical supplies. I looked around their office, It was a standard office with F/C colored decorations all around, I saw a framed picture of them and a man who seemed to be from years before they joined.

Normal POV:

You came back with the supplies needed to care for Keegan’s gash, It wasn't too bad, just needed some bandages. You noticed his eyes wandering to a corner of your office, Turning your head to see what he was looking at you saw a picture of you and your friend from a resort vacation. “I'm attractive huh?” you said, Keegan snapped his head back so fast your heart dropped He didn't say anything either, he just looked at you. You shook off his reaction and got to bandaging him, You heard him wince a little and then looked up at him “I'm sorry are they on too tight?” He let out a breath and shook his head. “No, I am curious though, may I ask something?” Keegan says looking at you as you finish the bandaging process. “Sure, ask me anything!” you said, looking into his file and jotting down some notes. He shifted in his seat a bit before looking at you, “Are you free next week? Same time?” He asked, you looked up a bit confused by what he meant. “Well, I’d be in my office at this time, why?” You said, your attention was now fully on Keegan. “I’m going to be injured same time next week, so be ready for me,” Keegan says, he stands up and walks out of the room. That had to be the weirdest interaction you’ve ever had with someone but you did get what you asked for and that was a visit from Keegan…

Next day:

You were heading to your office around 06:00, your vision was quite blurred from yawning, you made it to your office door jumbling your keys and opening it. Before you stepped inside you accidentally kicked something, you looked down to see a gift bag, it was light blue with a navy blue stripe that crossed it diagonally. You picked the bag up and brought it inside your office, nobody had gotten you a gift at work before. You see the card attached to the outside of it and you open it. ‘Thanks for fixing me up yesterday, I’m sorry for never coming to you before. I asked for your schedule and saw that you were free on Saturday, maybe we could go get some coffee, my treat- Sargeant Russ’

My number-> XXX-XXX-XXXX

You smiled and then looked inside the bag, it was a book, the one you’d been telling everyone that you wanted to read. Once you took the book out there was something else in the bag, it was a cute duck plush. You laughed at it, trying to decide if the plush was cute or childish.

Warnings: Slight Angst and cursing

Reader Inserts: Y/N= Your name, Y/L= Your last name, Y/CN= your code name, Y/H= your hair, Y/HC= your hair color, E/C= Eye color, H/S= Hair Style, N/N= Nickname.

Prompt: Keegan isn’t very talkative nor is he known, he’s a ghost literally.. He has his eyes on someone specific that he’s sure doesn’t notice him but what if they do? (The reader is Kick’s partner)

You and Keegan finally met up with the rest of the team who were terribly injured. You noticed Elias wasn't, hoping that this isn't what you're thinking and that maybe he was relocated and captured you decided now wouldn't be the best time to ask what had happened. Suddenly Merrick falls to the ground, his wound plaguing his body with pain. "We gotta hide now!" Keegan says, as Hesh picks up Merrick and carries him into an office room, where you, Logan, and Keegan quickly follow into. You noticed the radio that Logan has is beaming with noise that could get you all caught. "Turn the radio down," you said in a harsh whisper, Merrick then shushes everyone as the Federation soldiers near into your current position.

One of the soldiers was instructed to check the office room, your heart stopped as your mind was rushing on what to do, this was unusual for you. As your mind was racing Keegan lunges out of the shadows, silently taking the soldier down before he could do any callouts to his team. As the enemy leaves without checking for their missing teammate, you all leave towards a mall looking area (tbh I haven’t really paid attention to where we were located in this scene..)

“Attention everyone.” A sudden voice appears on the intercom, it was Rorke. “Some friends of mine have gone missing, Return them to me dead or alive, and you will have done your country a great service,” he says, as you look around for the intercoms, “Merrick, Hesh, Logan, if you’re listening… good luck” Just then you had set your DDOS system in the perfect spot, knocking down the camera feed and the intercom’s reach. Merrick scoffs at the last comment Rorke had made “Thanks for the shout out asshole” He says as you jog up to him and give him a hand. “Thanks Y/CN,” He whispers, you flash a small smile before your feelings get all swelled up, what if they don’t make it…?

You turned to get back into position when you saw the masked man looking at you, “… what?” you questioned the man with the void-like eyes that seemed to be burning holes into your skin. “ ‘hErE you gO, ThAnkssss I oweee yA” Keegan surprisingly mocked, your mouth shot wide open when you heard this idiot. “We are literally in the MIDDLE OF BATTLE?!” You shouted. (I’m so convinced that Keegan is actually really childish when he’s jealous… like cmon it’s so cannon)

Warnings: Slight Angst and cursing

Reader Inserts: Y/N= Your name, Y/L= Your last name, Y/CN= your code name, Y/H= your hair, Y/HC= your hair color, E/C= Eye color, H/S= Hair Style, N/N= Nickname.

Prompt: Keegan isn’t very talkative nor is he known, he’s a ghost literally.. He has his eyes on someone specific that he’s sure doesn’t notice him but what if they do? (The reader is Kick’s partner)

The Argument pt. 1 (text is too long?)

Is that all you got? (Keegan P. Russ X Reader) Pt. 3

Warnings: Slight Angst and cursing

Reader Inserts: Y/N= Your name, Y/L= Your last name, Y/CN= your code name, Y/H= your hair, Y/HC= your hair color, E/C= Eye color, H/S= Hair Style, N/N= Nickname.

A/N: I'm backkkkkkkkkkk not for long though.

Prompt: Keegan isn’t very talkative nor is he known, he’s a ghost literally.. He has his eyes on someone specific that he’s sure doesn’t notice him but what if they do? (The reader is Kick’s partner)

“Time?” “20:10” you answered shifting from your crouching position to a stand. “Our little birdie should be getting ready for his bath, accompanied by women of course,” Keegan says while pulling out two pairs of binoculars from his duffle bag, he tosses you one. “What a weirdo...” you pulled your pair of binoculars up to your face and skimmed around the bottom floor of the house, “18 guards, ground level” you called to Keegan, “Mid level, 7 guards Keegan called.

“Top floor, 13 guards” you called out

“Top floor, 12 guards” Keegan called out at the same time, you both turned to each other.

You frown at the miscount that he clearly made but he glares at you with his eyes saying the words for him “You are wrong”… you opened your mouth to speak but he interrupts you “It’s twelve. get your eyes checked out.” You slightly gasped at the insult and recounted but when you checked two of them left their post, “I counted fucking 13 so don't even try me, Russ.” you hissed back, he turned his head away from you not saying a single word after that. “God what a weirdo” you tilted your head while looking at Keegan and then slowly shifted your head to the target, your eyes widened at the disturbing display of his “bath time”. Keegan’s reaction was actually to cover your eyes, when you felt his hands over your eyes your face started to feel hot. “I don't want you to head back to the base being haunted by this” Keegan whispered in your ear, his voice sent vibrations down your body, causing your spine to feel a chill. He then shifted your head and body away from the display and let go, once you were able to see you were met by the edge of the building. You backed up in shock thinking he was trying to kill you, “you motherfu-” “oops didn't mean to” he quickly said, resting his hand over your shoulder.

You both had made it into the target’s yard, unseen by enemy personnel. “Keegan Y/CN. Sit” Elias commanded the two of you. Keegan was the first to sit down and you followed not too long after. “Do you have any idea as to why I partnered you both up for Sin City?” Elias asked. “No sir” Keegan responded, his voice sounding a bit raspy. “You two are the best at being stealthy, you’re both quick killers, and I need that to get rid of our target. The second he’s eliminated you’ll exfil to Rorke’s base and follow up with the rest of us, yes sir?” Elias says as he picks up a picture frame of Logan, hesh, and his wife. This was years ago as the Walker brothers were boys in that picture. “Yes sir” “yes sir,” Both you and Keegan said at the same time. “Y/CN, take the one on the left, I got right” Keegan whispers before sneaking behind one of the guards, you do the same, both of you silently taking out the targets with your combat knives. “I got blood in my mouth...” you groaned trying to spit the blood out. “Dont be a crybaby,” Keegan says while cleaning his knife. “Not all of us wear a balaclava, dick” you responded muttering the last part. He was about to say something but then stopped himself, “Follow me,” he says as he sneaks into the house, you follow his lead and see the guards on the ground floor some of them moved from their positions, maybe to the other floors. “Too many to go unnoticed, get your gas mask on, and let's air this baby out” Keegan commands, you reach to your side and unclip your gas mask from your utility belt, putting the gas mask on you reach for your tear gas and wait for Keegan's signal. Keegan raises his hand and then flags it down, you both toss tear gas into the room as the guards are now coughing, their systems being overflowed with the gas, causing painful coughs, blurry vision, and bloody noses. You and Keegan take out the targets one by one, one of the guys snuck up behind you and reached for your mask, fear and adrenaline rose into your system as you started to pull away from the coughing foe. Keegan throws his knife, hitting the enemy right between his eyes, you quickly fixed your mask thankful that he didn't rip it off. “Bastard..” you muttered towards the dead guard, picking up Keegan's knife from his skull.

Is that all you got? (Keegan P. Russ X Reader) Pt. 2

Prompt: Keegan isn’t very talkative nor is he known, he’s a ghost literally.. He has his eyes on someone specific that he’s sure doesn’t notice him but what if they do? (The reader is Kick’s partner)

Warnings: Slight Angst and cursing

Reader Inserts: Y/N= Your name, Y/L= Your last name, Y/CN= your code name, Y/H= your hair, Y/HC= your hair color, E/C= Eye color, H/S= Hair Style, N/N= Nickname.

This is shorter ikikkkkk but like school afn work are kicking me aroundddd. And I kind of forgot about this 😗

.“You got a lotta work Y/CN”. You couldn't help but smile at your old partner, then frown out of sadness. After the chat you've had with kick he left to do some errands as you decided to wander around the base. It was usually pretty tidy with the occasional bottles of beer lying around. You walked into the kitchen and slid over the island heading towards the fridge. There was a note, “Stop touching my salads - Merrick” you grinned at the thought of somebody sneaking into the fridge just to steal Merrick’s Salad every day. A tap on your shoulder sent shivers down your spine so you quickly turned to the intruder. “Sir- Russ?!” you stammered not realizing he was inches away from you. His eyes bore into yours, his figure slouched over to reach your face. “For fucks sake why are you so close?” you tried backing away but the issue was that the fridge was in the way. He backed away and silently nodded, keeping his eyes sharp on you. “Did you need something or did you creep up on me to slam an insult in my face again?” you questioned with sarcasm lacing each word that slipped spit of your mouth. His gaze soon turned into a glare within seconds as he reached over you to grab a bag of chips that were sitting on top of the fridge. “Soooo, you wear the balaclava all the time? What are you e-” before you could finish he started walking away, a slight frown painted your face but you chose to ignore it.

03:00 Wake up call

You lay comfortably in your bed, your breath was slow and steady. A hasty ring startled you from your slumber. You quickly grabbed the phone realizing that you didn't put your work phone and personal phone on silent. You checked to see who called you, expecting maybe Kick or Logan to be the ones who called because they're usually still up at this hour which was unhealthy. This was a new number, unknown at that. Deciding not to pick up you laid yourself back down, but it rang again, and again. Finally being fed up you grabbed the phone and answered “What?” you said in an obvious upset tone. “Dont talk to me like that, learn some fucking respect” you knew who this was by the way he hissed his words at you, but you decided to play dumb. “Who is this? And how did you get my number?” you questioned innocently, “Y/CN don't test me..” he said in an almost whisper. That whisper made you feel something and it felt good, “Oh Sergeant Russ.. is someone dying?” You questioned sounding not so amused with him. “People die everyday, every hour, every minute, and every second.. But I need you to come meet me at my office at 07:20 sharp we have a lot to discuss before Elias calls us in to chat. Do you understand?” His voice sounded heavy, “Sure thing,” “I'm only taking a ‘Yes sir or Yes Sergeant’ you got that?” his voice sent shivers around your body as it was both monotoned and raspy, a breathy exhale was released from the other line which made your body heat up. “Yes Sergeant..” you slowly replied trying to process what you'd heard. The other line died as you lifted the phone from your face and watched the screen of your phone say ‘Call Ended’. You tossed your phone across from where you were on the bed and laid yourself back down, sighing and closing your eyes.

07:20 Sgt’s office

Meanwhile take a look at Kick and Keegan😏❤️

Is that all you got? (Keegan P. Russ X Reader) Pt. 1?

Prompt: Keegan isn’t very talkative nor is he known, he’s a ghost literally.. He has his eyes on someone specific that he’s sure doesn’t notice him but what if they do? (The reader is Kick’s partner)

Warnings: Slight Angst and cursing

Reader Inserts: Y/N= Your name, Y/L= Your last name, Y/CN= your code name, Y/H= your hair, Y/HC= your hair color, E/C= Eye color, H/S= Hair Style, N/N= Nickname.

A/N: So I'm just bored messing around, if anyone actually likes this please send in requests, and if you wanna be mutuals just add me and ask, I wanted to give the reader like a lot of options but by the time I was writing that all down I couldn’t remember anything else💀 BTW first fic everrrr

08:45, THE OFFICE

You were sitting in Elias’s office, he was going on a rant about the last mission he had and how things could've gone south. Kick looked at you rolling his eyes as you giggled, “Right I'm so boring, Y/CN do you know why you were called in here?” Elias then asked with a bit of annoyance in his tone. “No, I do not know why maybe because of the privates?” you then questioned with a little sarcasm just to get his blood boiling a bit. “I called you and Kick in because I'm separating you two” your expression stayed at a frown as you furrowed your eyebrows, turning to your current Partner you then realized he had nearly the same expression. “What's this all about?” he questioned, you can feel a worry start to build up in Kick’s body and you couldn't help but wonder how this would affect you. “Look, I feel like maybe separating you two can build stronger relationships with others.” Elias sighed out before he continued, “So.” he began as he tossed you a file, “Keegan P. Russ?” you questioned, “Open it” and you did, while opening the file a small gasp escaped from your lips, “but why him?” You looked up he shook his head, “Dismissed Y/CN” he looked over to Kick and tossed him the file. When you shut the door behind yourself, file still in hands you heard Kick interrupt your clouded thoughts with a loud “NOOOOOOOO”.

22:02, THE MEETING

Cleaning your gun and refilling your utility belt you felt a presence. Of course, you didn’t hear it come in but you noticed it about 2 minutes ago, “How long have you been here?” You questioned with a dark tone, back still facing the unknown intruder. There was silence, after 5 long seconds, you turned around to see dead silver-like blue eyes that almost put you in a trance first gaze. Still keeping stature you asked again but firmly this time, “How long have you been here, SGT. Russ?” this time you had caught his attention as his tall frame loomed towards you. “How long do you think?” his monotone voice echoed, his words being laced with slight venom which was supposed to intimidate you. Hearing footsteps outside marching in sync and random voices all around the empty room with just you two, you decided to back up just a bit so things didn’t look wrong. “2 minutes” you then mumbled to him before the doors were busted open. The walker brothers Logan and Hesh were also following behind Merrick. You knew the Walker brothers well so a small playful smirk rose on your lips when they noticed you in the room. “Keegan and Y/CN? A little suspicious if you ask me” Hesh teased, “Naughty” Logan then tagged on, the two brothers laughed as you rolled your eyes. "Aha, really funny Tweedledum and Tweedledee" you sneered at the two, you turned to your side to realize your silent newly assigned partner had disappeared. A shocked look in your eyes showed as you realized he was in the farthest corner from you. Logan walked up to you taking the dirty cleaning rag out of your hand, "He does that a lot, be careful" He winked.

NEXT DAY, 06:30 AM