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catch me becoming a daily on this blog lol but if i may: how about some angst/comfort headcannons where Caviera, Lion, Rook, Doc, and Smoke have their memories of their S/O wiped, but they manage to recover them and seek their S/O out? i imagine it was out of the blue, so they werent warned of it beforehand, hope this makes sense!
I think I understand. I made the scenario that they lost their memory due to being in the field, hope that’s alright! I also included Smokes daughter for his and there are mentions of Lions son in his section.
Caveria
- It was just supposed to be training. Which in Taina’s opinion made this all the worse. She didn’t even get hurt out in battle, but during training.
- Apparently if you hit your head with just enough force at just the right angle, it can seriously fuck you up. Thankfully, Gustave says she’s still functioning properly besides her memory.
- Seeing her in such a state, it was normal to worry was it not? She looked at you like it wasn’t.
- When Gustave pulled you aside and informed you she had some short term memory loss due to the impact, it all made more sense. It hurt a lot more too.
- It didn’t take long for you to head out after that. You had worked so hard to get Taina open to trust you and build an open and loving relationship. You didn’t know how you even did it, never mind do it all over again.
- You at least needed some time alone.
- … You didn’t mean this much. It’s been almost a month with barely any contact with Taina. Some bittersweet check ups that she was still so guarded about, even when you tried to explain that you loved her so.
- It was late. You were snuggled up in your couch, the bed feeling so uncomfortable ever since the thought that Taina might never lay in it again came up.
- But ever at this hour, there she was, at your door, dressed in a some lay around attire… but at your door. You hesitated, then opened it.
- “Coração, I’m sorry it’s taken me this long. I hope… we haven’t lost anything here.”
Smoke
- James is always itching for excitement. He lives for the gunfire and smoke… and his weird chemicals he throws in.
- It finally came to stab him in the back.
- In the hospital bed of the clinic, his daughter and a woman, stress written across their faces, were sitting in the chairs along the wall.
- As soon as he shuffled, they were up on their feet, moving towards him, gently hugs and questions of “are you alright?”
- It took him a minute to fully process what was happening and why he’s ended up here. He then looked at his daughter then you, then his daughter, then you.
- “Heh… yeah I’m alright’.. I’m glad my daughter wasn’t alone during this but… who are ya?”
- Puzzled, you were looking over him for any signs of joking or teasing… but there were none. He genuinely didn’t know who you were anymore.
- His daughter seemed just as confused as you, looking at her dad before explaining that you two were together and of the such.
- You just needed to take a leave for a minute, patting her shoulder gently before you did so.
- his daughter was the one to smack some sense into him eventually. She knew her father needed to rest, but she knew that he’d also let someone good for him walk away.
- She would help him feel more himself again, then force him to go out and get you some pretty flowers and finally, send him your address. She would make sure you two at least stayed in each other’s lives.
- James would thank her later.
Lion
- Oliver didn’t have much family to visit him if he would ever fall ill or have a tragedy happen on the field. Apart of him doesn’t know if he’d even want them to visit him.
- But he has you and his son. He’s created a better life for himself and hopes to make it with you.
- Yet he had forgotten all about you. There were some missed phone calls from over a month ago in his phone. Only a few more recently. What had happened?
- Upon losing his memory, you got to see him a few times. He never remembered. He was skeptical, now in the same state he was before you two got together of feeling overwhelmed with his son, his job, his life, and struggles of his past. He didn’t believe he would add another thing on top of that.
- After eight visits it was just too painful and you decided for the better of yourself to keep contact minimal. Some calls here and there. Eventually another visit. Soon, it felt hopeless.
- Three months is how long it took for Olivier to show up at your door, holding his breath and biting his tongue. Just looking at you. You just looking at him, in utter shock.
- “I… I don’t even know what happened still.”
- Those were the first words he uttered to you. A desperation in his tone.
- How were you supposed to be mad at him when he was like this. So torn and confused about everything.
- You couldn’t help but just let the tears flow. He definitely teared up as well. Bringing him into your arms again felt like your world had finally been pieced back together again.
Rook
- Julien is one of the youngest and most optimistic operators on the team. His state made many on the force feel guilty in some capacity. Especially his fellow GIGN operators.
- It only got worse when they realized he forgot about the one he loved. Julien liked to talk about you quite a lot. He had many hopes of what his life could become with you. He even talked about getting married to you a few times with his coworkers.
- Now, Gustave had to talk to you as Dr.Kateb, it sucked.
- You took your time to mourn, sitting there in the clinical office chair. But none of it would make him remember you. Looking over at him and back to the floor. It was hard. Yet, you agreed and walked out.
- He was a solider before anything else wasn’t he? You had to respect that.
- You two had a small apartment in Tours together. You stayed there practically 24/7. It wasn’t the same anymore and it got to the point where you thought about moving. If he forgot everything you would just have to try to.
- Your phone rang out. It was too far away. You’d just call them back later.
- Your phone rang out again. Really? Calling again?
- Fine! You were getting up now!
- Going over to the phone, you snatched it off the counter, annoyed and ready to sassily tell them to leave a message next time,
- “But I missed you a lot.”
- You swear your whole stomach did a backflip. You started asking a million questions, getting answers felt like a weight off your chest finally.
- “I’m sorry, I didn’t know!… I finally remembered again though… what do you think about marriage?”
Doc
- One of the most valuable operators, fallen down with a type of memory loss wasn’t good at all.
- So though it sucks, it wasn’t that much of a surprise when Harry put some strict guidelines in place for how things would go with Gustave.
- You would be kept mostly in the dark.
- It was heartbreaking. It felt like you were leaving him when you could help him the most. You knew he would never leave you if you had suffered the same. It felt so wrong. But Harry assured you this needed to happen.
- Working on the frontlines is what he loved. He hated being tied to a desk and such. He had his passions and who were you to get in the way of that?
- You agreed. You wouldn’t have contact with Gustave while he was recovering. You could only hope he would remember again.
- Soon, he’d be on his feet in the field again, training or working from the sidelines as he got better.
- And at the dead of night before going to sleep,
- “Goodnight, mon ange.”
- He leaned down and closed his eyes without thinking, then registered what he had said and threw the covers off himself like a madman.
- Gustave had forgotten about you. How?! Oh god why?! At the speed of light he started looking for your number in his phone, he did, pressing call. It went straight to voicemail. He did it again. Straight to voicemail.
- Pissed, concerned and confused, he stomped his way up to Harry’s office.
- soon the office was filled with aggressive arguing (mainly from Gustave) and long sighs. Harry called you up himself, asking you if you’d like to come see Gustave. That he finally remembered.
- You didn’t need to be told twice and arrived as fast as you could. Practically running up to Harry’s office and slamming the door open to see your gorgeous lover again.
- “Mon ange.. oh I should’ve known, I should’ve remembered..”
- a few bittersweet laughs and kisses made it all better eventually. You’d find a way to work through this.
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could u do A, F, P, S for cav if it’s not trouble ?
Yes I can, and thank you!
A - Aftercare (What are they like after sex)
I see Cav being too ways afterwards. Either cold and somewhat distant or quite romantic, it all depends on who she’s with. A hookup is going to get her more cold side compared to someone she’s actually with. The cold and distant Cav would just roll over and let her one night stand figure out what to do, but the romantic Cav will cuddle and make sure everything went well and then she’ll just talk and maybe get a snack and drink for them because who doesn’t get hungry after some form of physical activity?
F - Favorite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual.)
Any position that puts her on top. She likes to be in control and doggy.
P - Pace (Are they fats and roughs? Slow and sensual? etc)
All depends on her mood. If she wants a more romantic route she’ll go for slow and sensual. When she wants it to be just fucking than fats and roughs.
S - Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…)
Cav can last a while when she wants too. Growing up with all brothers’ she learnt quickly on how to keep up and with a job like hers that keeps her in tip top shape, she can last quite a long time. On a good night she goes for maybe 3-4 rounds, depending on how stressed/turned on she is.
