#fang x reader

First of all, thank you so much for the ask/request (it’s my first ever—literally my first ever) I am so thankful to you and appreciative of you. Secondly, yes! The following was supposed to be Fang then Logan but it got kind of long, so Logan will be posted soon along with other scenarios. I really hope you enjoy it (and I hope this is what you asked for--I am very monkey brained (⸝⸝⸝>﹏<⸝⸝⸝)).

Yours & Fang's Honeymoon

SFW ~ female reader

pairing: claire 'lightning' farron x gn!reader x oerba yun fang

tags: romantic rivalry, flirty/charming!fang, awkward!light

lightning and fang might both be badass fighters with a rough exterior, but only one of them got the game to land themselves a partner – and that's fang!

lightning never had much interest in romance. even now that she developed a crush on you, she'd rather try to forget about it and denies it to herself

but fang? fang loves to flirt and she's quick to make a move on you! nothing too big at first, just some teasing and joking around with each other, to get a little closer

lightning is quick to notice that, trying to tell herself that she doesn't care. maybe it'd be good if you dated fang, then she could forget all about you already!

but despite that, lightning can't help but be a bit bitter about it. whenever you two do talk and you bring up fang, lightning can't help but tell you that fang just wouldn't be a good partner for you. too flirty and not serious enough about you

and wouldn't you rather have someone who doesn't even care about anyone but you? someone like lightning, who rarely falls for someone – but when she does, it's serious?

well, it's not like lightning puts it exactly like that. but it's enough for fang to notice what game she's playing here – that lightning would prefer to be your partner, instead of having you end up with fang

and while fang is a bit upset about lightning's approach, she still tries to get along with her. and maybe teases her about her crush on you as well…

🌱 𓃉 STRAIGHTFOWARD . . .

type : oneshot . genre : fluff . c/tw(s) : possibly ooc ? idk man , fang is an asshole and the reader is a tsundere lmao , excessive use of the word ‘ dramatic ‘ , longer than i expected sorry . character(s) : you ( reader ) , fang . relationship type : romantic

꒰ please read my dni before interacting with my content , ty ꒱

again , little warning that this might be bit ooc 😞 i feel like i did pretty well though but idk ( pls let me know if i did or if i should change how i write him next )

this is somehow self-indulgent. i couldn’t help myself but write this sickeningly sweet oneshot </3 for me it’s more platonic obviously ( lesbian … ) , but i figured making it romantic instead would be super cute. i hope you enjoy !!

Fang and you had decided to watch a movie together—just the two of you, alone in the theater at night.

You had it carefully planned out—a bunch of popcorn, soda, and a ton of Kung-Fu movies that Fang had picked out. He had wanted to show you his favorite ones for a while, and finally both of you had the time.

He excitedly put one on, and then you both sat down comfortably in the middle of the big hall.

Some time had passed—you were probably in the middle of the movie or something. Fang had been rambling the whole time, talking about how he idolized some actors and how he wanted to be just like them one day. He was more focused on talking, and sneaking glances at you, rather than actually watching the movie—not that he really needed to, he had already watched it a thousand times. He was here for of you, after all.

He had taken notice how you weren’t really paying attention though, and he plopped back into his seat with a huff and crossed arms, looking at you. “So, if you’re not interested in action movies… What do you like? Just (your favorite movie genre)?” He teased you with a smirk and a raised eyebrow.

You turned your head to him with a blink. “…What? No, I can watch other movies… Sorry, Fang. I’m just a little tired. It’s not that I’m not interested...” You apologize to him. You knew how excited he had been for this day, and you felt guilty knowing you hadn’t really been listening to him. You end up facepalming as your back slides down further into the seat, sulking.

He couldn’t help but let his smirk widen further at your reaction. “Hey, don’t worry, I’m just messing with you.” He pokes your side. “You look super cute when you’re pouting like that.” He adds on with a mischievous chuckle.

Your eyes snap towards him. “Hey, this was supposed to be a hangout, not a date.” You almost snap at him. His gloved hand clutches to his tanktop, holding on dramatically with an almost cartoony pout. “Ugh, so mean. Can’t a guy be charming during a hangout?” He teased further. “And here I was, trying to flirt.” He added on.

Your eyes swiftly scan over his pose, your eyes glistening with surprise and interest. “Oh, so you admit it?” You ask and raise an eyebrow, trying to act uninterested despite mildly freaking out on inside.

“Oh, I don’t deny it. I was definitely flirting.“ He leans close to you again, resting his elbow onto of the armrest that was separating the two of you, propping his hand against his cheek. “Is that a surprise to you?” He says, eyes half-lidded and now completely focused on you.

The sudden closeness between you and the look on his face made you flustered—a red flush betraying you silently as it crept up on your face. “You’re such an asshole.” You retort, playfully pushing him away by the face, making him fall back into his seat with an ‘oof’ emitting from him.

He dramatically places a hand to his chest and the other to his forehead once he lands. “Woah! Violence after confession? Rude much!” He grins, grabbing a few popcorn from the bowl beside you, tossing one into the air and catching it flawlessly in his mouth, chewing a little too happily.

“You know, every great action movie has a stubborn hero denying their feelings because they’re too busy focusing on the wrong things… And I’m just here living the script.” He winks at you.

You can’t help but crack a somehow irritated, but genuine, smile—he was being such an ass right now, and he knew it. You close your and clench your jaw, grinding your teeth slightly together trying to pull yourself together. “Yeah, whatever.”

You plop back into your seat, crossing your arms over your chest stubbornly. “I don’t have time for your fantasies and jokes.”

“Jokes?” Fang leans forward, his voice dropping to a mock-serious tone. He points very aggressively to the screen. “See that flip the main character just did? One-handed, off a ladder? That’s no joke.” He said shaking his head with wide eyes. “And me liking you?” He snaps back with a more bashful smile, nudging your knee with his foot. “That’s no joke, either.”

You just stare at him for a few seconds, a deadpan expression clear on your face. “Wait, so you’re actually confessing to me?” You furrow your eyebrows upwards. “Right now, as if it’s nothing?”

Fang tilts his head towards you, meeting your gaze with his own confident one. “Yeah, basically. Why, does it scare you?” He says in a teasing tone. “Can’t handle my… irresistible charm?” He flips his hair dramatically, striking a pose as he wiggles his eyebrows at you, clearly trying to get a rise out of you.

“I’m just being straightforward with you. No games, no hiding. Isn’t that what you prefer, anyway? You seem like the kind of person to hate sugarcoating, (Y/N).”

You stay silent for a few seconds, eyebrows furrowed together in confusion, and blink. “… I mean, you’re not wrong. But…” you pause, “Fuck, I don’t know, I think it’s just expected that when someone confesses their feelings to another that the moment is a bit more… Special? And the person confessing doesn’t look like they’re pulling the biggest prank in history.” You look him up and down with a raised eyebrow, scowling at him.

Fangs face softens as you speak. He’s clearly listening intently to what you have to say, nodding along as he studies your face closely.

“You mean something traditional like in a big fancy restaurant, right? That’s usually how it goes.” He chuckles softly, but there’s a hint of sincerity in his voice. “But… I’m not really into big romantic clichés, y’know? I just like to be honest. It feels less staged that way.”

You roll your eyes and scoff. “Okay, no—That’s not what I meant. What I mean is—Like, I legitimately thought you were joking at first, Fang.” You clasp both your hands against your face in an upgiving manner, a muffled sigh escaping you.

Fang just lets out a another chuckle, rubbing his neck sheepishly. He reaches out both his hands, gently pulling them off your face. “Hey, don’t cover up that pretty face.” He says with an endearing smile. “And you’re, right. I’m sorry.” He rubs his thumbs over your knuckles, his smile turning a little shy. “But what I said was true. I really like you, (Y/N).”

For a moment you sit there, your face blank as an annoyed, but genuine, smile creeps onto your face. “Ugh, fuck you.” You mutter under your breath as you slump further down your seat, a small blush painting its way over your face. “… I like you too.” You then admit softly.

The screen still lively flickers in front of you, but in Fang’s world? Everything froze as if it exploded into slow motion.

For a second, he doesn’t move and just stares at you—wide eyed like he didn’t actually expect those words from you. And then he grins.

“Wait, what? Say that again—I don’t think I quite heard you…” He leans in close again and nudges your shoulder playfully with his own as you scowl. Despite your tough exterior, he sees it all—the softness behind your eyes, that little flush on your cheeks…

“I knew you’d crack, but damn…” He pauses and lowers his voice to a teasing whisper. “… I didn’t think I’d be this happy about it.”

With a huff and playful hit on the shoulder he had nuzzled you with, your defensive instincts taking place again. “You heard what I said, Fang. Don’t push it.” However, you can’t help but crack a smile as you facepalm—it was hard to stay serious with Fang around. It was one of the things you absolutely loved about him.

“Okay, okay! Violence again? I’m starting to think you’re touch starved.” Fang laughs, rubbing his shoulder dramatically as he pretends to be hurt. He leans away, just a little, but he keeps that stupidly happy grin smeared on his face.

“But hey, for the record? This is way better than any romantic scenes in movies. Not two people pretending to like each other or any of that… Just you, admitting to liking me while trying really hard to look mad.” He winks, and then adds: “Adorable. 10/10.”

note : i wanted to add more onto it but decided against it because it seemed like a bit too much sigh. i really hope y’all enjoyed it , thank you for reading !!

🎐Fang is always full of energy, so he'll always find something to do on the weekend to occupy the whole day: outside the house - picnic walks, a trip to the mall where there's entertainment, going to workshops, Fang sometimes invites you to his rehearsals or movie screenings; at home - movie marathons, cooking together, playing twister or board/online games, all sorts of skincare, drawing each other or on each other, etc.

🎐Edgar on the other hand is the opposite of super energetic Fang, but he joins you if there's an opportunity to slack off, if not, you and Fang join him when he's on break or doesn't have clients.

🎐Since he works during the day, he has to get up early, so when Edgar starts making breakfast, he makes it not only for himself but also for you.

-While Edgar is cooking, you wake up to the smell of food, thanks to that he doesn't have to wake you up ᐛ-.

🎐He doesn't move much, so you're more lying on the bed cuddled together while he browses social media and strokes your head or you watch movies or paint each other's nails. Sometimes when you and Fang are goofing around, Edgar takes pictures of you.

🎐In the evening, you like to lay in the backyard and look at the stars.

🎐Since Fang gets bruised at rehearsals, you and Edgar have to take care of him so that he doesn't hurt himself even more.

🎐Edgar from the souvenir shop comes in occasionally glum and more taciturn, so you and Fang try your best to distract him from the haunting memories of the day.

🎐They take care of you too, from just having a bad day to being completely well.

🎐You do everything you can for each other to stay energized.

🎐Walking around scenic places, holding each other's hands and exchanging various descriptions about what you see, what you like about a particular building or place you passed by, etc.

🎐 Enjoying nature and time together, showing each other your love and affection.

🎐Your relationship is harmonious, everything is filled with care and understanding. Creating memorable memories.

🎐There are still quarrels, but thanks to mutual understanding you give each other space quarrels do not reach the limit. If you feel the need to release tension, you play a game where you can vent or do what someone who is upset likes to do.

semi tenderness|| Brawl Stars x reader!

" lost in the forest, it would seem the forest.."

Today is Halloween night, you bet with your friends that this very night you will go to look for one of the legends, because you will check whether it exists or not.. And now you are already in the forest, but accidentally got lost and don’t know where to go next, in your hands is a small a bag with candies inside, maybe to calm the spirit, a beautiful night sky and something faintly glowing in the distance, but noticeable, and the rustling of leaves on the ground... you're a little scared.

The cold wind ruffled your still warm skin.

The deeper into the forest, the darker and eerie the sky becomes, and the rustling of the leaves stops for a moment, only to become louder again... Then after a while, a voice comes from somewhere,

“Hey, hey, do you have some sweets with you?

with a sharp chill throughout your body, you turned back.

And here he is, a tall man in a pumpkin mask, his appearance is quite frightening and even seems deadly, but there is something attractive about him. He looks at you with his green piercing eyes, which are now glowing a little more than usual.

“I see you have candy... Can I have some?” This voice seems very familiar to me...

“yeah..i guess.? ”

You stood up, completely forgetting about his request. what a sadness.

He comes a little closer to you, reaches for your bag of candies, but stops, and grins friendly and says in a familiar voice*

“Can you just give me a couple of candies?..” That’s right, you have a feeling that you know him.. And there is a strange feeling that you can trust him*He just smiles and carefully grabs your bag and pulls out two toffees. He puts one in his mouth, offers you another, looks at you expectantly, as if waiting for you to eat yours.

“What’s your name?”

...

“Y/n”

*He just smiles at you again and says* “What a beautiful name you have. You know... I know who you are."

It scared you, honestly.

*He pauses, as if he didn’t expect that you wouldn’t remember him. He sighs and looks away for a moment, then looks back at you. “Your eyes are really beautiful and familiar... Can I take off my mask and tell you who I am..?”

“Yes. ”

You answered incredulously. In your thoughts, you beat yourself for trembling from a simple conversation. although this wouldn’t be exactly the case... you’re literally alone in the forest, and here’s an incomprehensible... man?

He freezes for a moment, he didn’t expect you to recognize him at all. But then he smiles again with the same friendly smile.

“Fang..?”

“Yes..it's me..”

You seemed to remember him... you immediately rushed into his arms.

He's surprised by this but happily hugs you back, his warm breath touching your cheek as you're in his arms, it feels like it's been a long time since you last saw each other. He breaks away from the hug and looks at you, his hands on your waist.

“I missed you...”

He gently grabs your chin, turning your face towards him, and touches his forehead to yours, looking into your eyes. Now you see nothing but the beautiful green of his eyes, making you shiver. His lips are now inches away from yours, and he utters just one word in a whisper*

“Kiss..?”

...

disscript-!

ohma, raian, gaolang, agito (separately) x CEO!s/o

warnings: cursing, death threats, violence

a/n: i didn’t do any kengan omega characters since it clearly says kengan ashura even though i love my boi koga 🥺anyways, i hope you enjoy !! oh, also, i used gn pronouns for the reader (when necessary) since it seemed like that’s what you wanted in your request :3

tokita ohma would be incredibly jealous. like extremely jealous. he doesn’t understand why you’d ask someone else to be your company’s fighter when you’re literally dating him. he is always around whenever you’re strategizing with your fighter + he’ll make little quips like “i’d knock em out faster” or “i could beat the shit outta you so easily”. whenever you’re not around, he’ll make death threats toward your fighter to try to get them to back out so he could take his rightful place as your fighter. you have to set some very serious + clear boundaries w ohma so he can chill out. you’d have to explain that the main reason you don’t want him as your fighter is because you don’t wanna subject him to injury just for your benefit, even though he’s told you many times that he’d gladly go to battle, and die, for you. i could see him becoming fast friends w your fighter if they’re competent + laid back. he’s still jealous that you didn’t choose him, though. he has kind of pure intentions…but we all know the bastard just wants to fucking fight + even better, fight for you.

kure raian is going to be so fucking petty about it. he immediately starts bitching + whining to you. when that doesn’t work, he will seriously try to scare the shit out of the fighter you chose. i honestly don’t see him stopping at killing your fighter. if that happens, you realize you pretty much have to let raian be your fighter or else. if he decides against killing your fighter, he’ll make their life a living hell. and yours. he is around you + your fighter ever waking moment you spend together. first, he makes sure nothing fishy is going on. two, he makes sure that your fighter knows that they’re dead w a single wrong move or loss. your fighter might end up running away out of fear for their own life. raian will probably end up becoming your fighter one way or another. it’s completely unavoidable.

gaolang wongsawat likes that you’re strong willed + doesn’t really mind that you didn’t choose him to be your fighter. you guys keep your relationship + goalang’s job v separate, so he truly has no problem with this. he will, however, do a little bit of training w your fighter for both his + your benefit. it’s nice to have someone to spar w him since they’re always around but he also wants to make sure that they’re a competent fighter. he trains them super well + he helps your fighter bring you massive success. he wouldn’t hold back while fighting in a real match, though. sorry, but he’s going to put your fighter in the ground + not even feel bad about it. in the back of his mind, that’s kinda what you deserve for not choosing him to be your fighter. you know he’s more than capable. but again, he likes that about you. you make your decisions for yourself + he’s ready to stand behind whatever decision you make.

I had this weird dream about Fang and I was like OMG I MUST WRITE THIS, I hurried to my computer and immediately typed what typed what I've dreamt

One night, you were unable to sleep for you twist and turn in discomfort in your shared bed with your boyfriend, Fang. Suddenly, you felt the baby stretch its small figure inside of you that made you closed your eyes tightly and groan in discomfort, your belly was almost the size of a watermelon, and it exhaust you.

Motherhood, yay…

Fluttering his eyes opened, Fang woke up to find you squirming next to him, he knew how uncomfortable it was for you, even with the smallest movements as you were getting ready to give birth within the coming weeks, so his mind was immediately thinking of a way to help reduce the discomfort that you were feeling.

Without muttering a word, he placed a hand on your tummy in which you froze at the sudden touch.

“Trouble sleeping again?” he asked, looking up at you groggily.

“Yeah…” you sighed, “I’m so sorry for waking you up, I- I’m doing my best to sleep but I… just… can’t.” You rubbed your temples in small circles, the lack of sleep was making you feel frustrated and bitter.

“Hmm, let me try something.”

Fang moved down to your stomach, he made himself comfortable placing his cheek on your bump while keeping his hand to the other side of your tummy.

“Hey there little baby, it’s your papa speaking from the outside,” Fang put a nervous smile; he seemed awkward just by talking to your baby-bump and get no response, yet he continued.

“I know that we… barely talk to each other but I’m sure you’ve heard of my Fang-tastic voice, hehe, but enough about me. I just wanna say that you have no idea how happy I am to feel your little kicks but for now, let’s give your mama some rest for a few nights, okay? I assure you that she will thank you from the bottom of her heart.” He leaned down and pressed his lips to your belly, whispering sweet words of love to their unborn child. “We can’t wait to meet you,”

As Fang whispered this, suddenly he felt your body shake, looking up he found you in the verge of tears.

“Woah, hey, what’s wrong?”

“It’s just… I’m just scared it might happen again.”

Fang tensed up, he grabbed your hand and squeeze it lightly. “Y/n…”

“I know we barely talked about this, but I miss them, I really do…” You sniffled, “Oh, I would do anything to have them in my arms…”

Fang was surprised that for the first time you’re being open with your feelings, he knew that the loss of your previous unborn child had left a scar on you.

“I- yeah… I miss them too but… what if it doesn’t happen this time?”

You looked at him with tears blurring your vision, “But what if they don’t? What if our baby dies during the birth as well? I don’t think I can handle this!”

Fang sensed your anxiety as he sat up, he put his hands on your shoulders and looked at you directly, “It won’t happen again. You’ll see, in a few days you will hold this baby this time.” He promised.

Your heart swelled at his words, hot tears finally rolled down as you wrapped your arms around Fang, hugging him tightly. You wanted to believe in his words, but your mind was disturbing you at the images of your loss, you wanted to end this sooner and have this baby in your arms.

The days passed, it was the moment of truth, the due date that you both had anxiously awaited had finally arrived.

y/n was laying down on the hospital bed as she was getting closer to giving birth to their child, Fang was sitting next to her, holding her hand tightly. After one final push, the room wasn’t filled with the baby’s cries, it was complete silence.

This made y/n’s heartbeat race, her motherly instincts were kicking in as she knew that something was wrong, the doctors tried their best to bring the baby back to life, but it was futile, nothing they tried to do was working which made y/n feel even more hopeless as she looked at their motionless baby from afar.

After a few tries, the doctor finally came to her side with the baby all bundled up in a soft fluffy blanket, tears welled up at the sight of their little baby, the doctor tells her that it was a girl and asked her if she wants to meet her to say goodbye.

y/n, with tears in her eyes, shook her head to a yes. The doctor quietly hands her the small child, making sure that y/n was holding her newborn properly.

y/n held her baby tightly, her body shook uncontrollably as tears fell on her daughter’s face. She took a moment to admire her little one’s features, for the second time they lost another child. Who would’ve thought, this morning she was moving inside her and now she was cold and still in her arms.

Fang remained silent by her side, he still couldn’t process what just happened, he stared down at his little girl, she looked so peaceful he swore that his baby looked like she was sleeping in y/n’s protective arms. His breath hitches as he watches how y/n reluctantly hands their lifeless newborn back to the doctor and walks away, ripping their last hope of becoming a family.

Suddenly, Fang weakly flutter his eyes opened and groaned; he turned his head to the side to find a nurse who was desperately waving a fan in front of his pale face. “Hello, can you hear me? You passed out throughout the labor.” The nurse said, her voice was soft and gentle not wanting to scare him.

Fang was confused, he looked around and realized that he was laying on a hospital bed, the mattress was flat and rigid from the many patients that had once rested.

The nurse indicated him to sit and wait until the labor had finished; Fang stared at the clock that hung on the wall, already growing impatient at each passing second.

Fang sighed heavily and thought, ‘did that really just happened? Did their baby really just died?’

Fang shook his head and rubbed his face roughly. No, it won’t happen again. Not this time. His heart won’t be able to take another loss. He then closed his eyes and dozed off, a few minutes later he felt someone gently shook his arm, it was the same nurse.

“Huh, yes?”

“Are you y/n’s boyfriend?”

Fang tensed up when the nurse mentioned your name, he quickly stood up from the bed and nods his head to answer the nurse’s question, the nurse gesture him to follow until reaching to your ward. The nurse pats his shoulder with a soft smile, encouraging him to enter, a lump formed on his throat, he reaches out his trembling hand to turn the knob slowly.

He peeked his head inside the room to find you resting on the bed covered in layers of warm quilts to protect her from the cold environment.

You turned to look at him, offering Fang a smile but ended up being weak grimace.

“Hey Fang, we were just talking about you,” Your voice was soft and raspy, Fang furrowed his brow when you said the word ‘we’. He rushed to your side only to be surprised to find a small baby snuggled against your chest.

Fang blinked, he rubbed his eyes and looked again, making sure his eyes weren’t playing tricks on him.

“Is this real? Is that really our baby?” he points at the newborn while looking at you with wide eyes making you chuckle at his shocked reaction. “Y/n, please, I need you to pinch me. This must be a dream.”

“Fang! Fang! Calm down, it is our baby.” You grabbed his trembling hand with your own, squeezing it with reassurance. “You must’ve hit your head hard. You passed out the moment the doctor put on the glove.” You giggled.

Fang blushed at the tease before turning his attention back to their newborn, he crouches down to their level so he could take a proper look at the vulnerable baby, you took notice of this, “Do you want to hold her?” Fang froze, he went quiet for a moment before nodding his head shyly.

As you prepare to hand him the baby, Fang anxiously looked down at his hands and remembered that he was still wearing his gloves, he teared them off quickly and took the tender baby from your arms. He was stiff when holding his daughter but made sure he didn’t drop her.

“She’s so small…” he cooed, a small smile cracking on his lips as he gently cradles the newborn.

“Hello baby girl, welcome to the new world.” He whispered to her lovingly, holding her close to his chest.