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hello! if it's ok, may i please request the 'bad guy' gang (the bad guys) having a rivals-to-lovers relationship with their s/o? thank you! ( ˶ˆ ᗜ ˆ˵ )

MULTI x READER | written by MODs clever & okari

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warnings; A few cuss words here and there.

headcanons for The Bad Guys with a rivals-to-lovers relationship with their S/O...

Mr. Wolf

[ MOD Okari | note: clumsy criminal! reader ]

I’m sorry if this doesn’t include exactly what you asked, I really got carried away. :’-) I apalogize for the lack of in depth S/O content for him! - Jirokko <3

PRE-MOVIE

Okay, I’m sorry but (Y/n) is not the cunning character you may believe them to be.

Between tripping on their own feet and somehow tripping every single alarm system known to man in a single building

Even surrounding alarm systems that weren’t part of the building itself,

They are the definition of oblivious.

And that's why it’s so infuriating to Wolf that you continue to get away with crimes when you clearly don’t know what you’re doing.

Or you do and you’re lazy and apathetic to crime etiquette.

But he’s seen you attempt to drink water, choke on it, spill it all over yourself, and then try to take another gulp while coughing your lungs out while also simultaneously knocking over several other drinks that were near your elbow when you panicked.

He’s going with the ‘they’re just insane.’ outlook.

You two met at one of the many banks in town, him, being dashing as ever and you.

Well, you attempting to not look suspicious while tapping your foot with a whistle and peering at the bank teller every five minutes.

Of course he recognized you as another 'villain,' you had that shifty look in your eyes that was unmistakable. And we all know our man Wolf is good at reading people.

But instead of just accepting this as the fact that you were also here to probably rob the bank, Wolf became distracted by how oblivious you managed to look while somehow being unbelievably suspicious at the same time

Especially while you held a crowbar loosely in your hands.

He briefly wondered why you had a crowbar in the first place. You didn't need to pry open any windows or doors, the place was currently open to the public.

Wolf stood by the potted plants, a small sitting area, in an attempt to ignore you. Maybe give you a sign that he was also here for the big pot.

Nonchalantly, he looked around with disinterest as he awaited a cue from Webs. Touching the mustache under his nose, he turned on his heels as he began to receive suspicious stares from some people.

He ended up staring towards you in disbelief as he strided by the conversation you had gotten yourself wrapped into with someone.

You know how when you're talking to someone, you can get them to hand you whatever they're holding depending on how immersed they are?

You were getting people to hand you money they were holding in their hand absent-mindedly while you cheerfully interacted with them.

Still holding that damn crowbar.

He had to do a double take as he walked past because you're literally just outright stealing in front of this person

like, you were actively holding the money bag. In front of the person you just robbed. Even after the conversation ended.

What in the Gladstone Goose kind of luck is this.

It made Wolf's eye twitch, but he scrambled to move after realizing he had missed his cue.

After a series of unfortunate events involving introductions, annoyance, wit, clumsy mistakes, and Wolf quite honestly being baffled by how you made it this far as a criminal when you walked right in between the red laser triggers with no thought of consequences, Wolf was tossed out the window and smashed on the ground comically with a safe gripped firmly above his head.

Like when you're actively drowning but trying to keep your phone above the water so it doesn't get damaged.

"Oh, do you mind if I take this?"

Wolf's ear twitched at the familiar voice of the same person in the bank's lobby, the sheer volume of it alone leading him to suspect that it was you standing above him. How you got out there so fast despite being right next to him when he was flung from the window was beyond him.

A muffled reply came from the defeated wolf, and though it was surely a negative reply, you happily took the safe off his hands and shoved it in your trunk that was stock full of cash.

By the time Wolf peeled his face from the cement you were already driving off in your obnoxiously painted get-away vehicle, and the gang was calling down to him from the smashed window shaped like wolf.

Thus, your rivalry with the big bad wolf was born.

RIVALRY TURNED S/O

Wolf will still act charming and all that towards you, he can’t let his reputation slip up too much. But you know how to push his buttons. Just a bit.

There are two main spots that hit both of your annoyance with each other beyond all the little things;

Luck. Wolf is a con man, he can steal things without anyone realizing until hours later. He’s a smooth talker, and he’s good at it. This type of thing comes with certain personalities, but it also needs to be worked on, it's a skill set. Especially in the crime aspect of his life.

So when you walk in and get away with things with little to no effort even with all the big mistakes you seem to make, it annoys him to no end. He despises being one upped by certain people. You happen to be one of those people, especially through your…’methods’ of crime. Don’t get him wrong, the man is a believer of luck but you have too much for him to accept that you got to that diamond that one time before him despite him getting trapped in an alarm you set off.

And on the other side of the coin we have;

Arrogance. Wolf carries himself with a certain air that’s really hard to ignore, he’s charming with a bucket of smug added one top. Looking in through the eyes of someone who doesn’t know him you believed him to be arrogant. Vain in the way he appeared to look down on you and your abilities.

You’re smart, dammit!! He just doesn’t appreciate your different viewpoint of things. Just because you might have accidently pulled the fire alarm when you tripped on air because you weren’t looking, or when you maybe got lost in Catacombs of Paris when trying to snatch the Monalisa, doesn’t mean you don’t have any skill! You do not rely on ‘dumb luck!’

Ever since your first meeting with Wolf, you two would see each other occasionally. Normally at banks or sometimes in other areas that were said to have expensive items, and everytime it was confirmed either of you was near, the other one would groan and accept their fate. Wolf will do it through clenched teeth with a ‘ho-boy’ sort of breath. You will outright groan.

Pet names are definitely a thing between you two. Mostly towards you — ‘Sugar’ ‘Sweetheart’ and his favorite ‘doll’ (/derogatory,,,,for now 😏) he likes to add these on especially when you mess up or when something dumb is about to come out of his mouth just so there's a little cherry on top of the situation.

And no, he will never call you by your real name.

In return you’ll call him ‘Wolfy’ just to see his dumb smug smile turn into a small scowl.

You like to rile him up by being oblivious to how, in his words, ‘freaking cool his car is.’ I really see wolf as a car guy, and you purposely getting the names wrong makes him want to drop-kick you.

Mini competitions. Lots of them; who can run faster past the guards, who can stand next to that really scary looking machine without chickening out first, who can DRIVE IN AN ACTUAL STRAIGHT LINE???? Wolf loves using your clumsiness as an advantage, while you take the time to distract him with an ego boost.

And they almost always start off with; “Hey doll, what do you bet I can get past the guard faster than you.” “You’re on, Wolfy!” “ah-ha. No.”

You openly admit, very loudly, that Wolf is your ‘greatest rival,’ but he absolutely will not. He’d like to keep it on the downlow – introducing someone as a ‘rival’ means being on the same level. He’s feels like he’s above dumb-luck, it makes his eye twitch everytime you mention it.

Yet, over the time that you’ve known each other, you took little pieces of each other. You learned from each other.

You slowly learned from watching Wolf and his gang how to commit a silent crime, how to steal and watch the world around you better. Wolf learned to accept that your luck was just a part of you – he even learned how to use it as an advantage. He learned how to lend genuine patience beyond his team. He learned how to view certain things from a new perspective simply because your rivalry forced him to.

Over time the pet names usually used to belittle / embarrass you turned into an endearing ring in the air. And to embarrass you.

Your clumsy mishaps became something Wolf watched out for, no longer avoiding it. He thought it was something cute about you. (when it didn't end up getting him caught.) And even though you still refused to call his car by the correct name, he found himself chuckling and playing along with the annoyance if only to humor you.

Longer glances towards each other, and those small competitions no longer felt like a race to get it done but a long dragged-out attempt to stay near each other. A challenge demanded but a plea of something else on both your minds.

And the moment he realized he felt something a little deeper than mild annoyance and borderline friendship for you it was too late to turn back.

MOVIE

The realization that Wolf’s relationship with you didn’t just teeter on the edge of friendship came during the Annual Good Samaritan Awards.

You two had ran into each other a few moments after he talked with Diane, he gave a wink towards you in an attempt to get a reaction, as he had been doing recently.

You stared at him blankly, confusion written on your face as your eyes wandered over every inch of him.

“Hey do I know you?”

“(Y/n) are you kidding me–”

After taking off his disguise for a quick second, your face lit up with excitement.

Wolf had to take a small step back in shock. Since when did your eyes shine so much? When did you…look at him like that?

He didn’t react when you grabbed his hand and shook it furiously, playing along with the disguise and throwing some small backhanded jabs at his outfit. Mostly the mustache.

He stood there dumbly with his hand still out, staring at you like he had just solved the world's hardest equation and was in that moment of pure euphoria.

What in the world was going on?

“(Y/n) I–”

“HAHA YES!! YES YES YES!”

Jolting from your exclamation, Wolf almost ducked out of instinct as you usually yelled when something was about to hit him.

He stared at you with that normal bewildered stare he gave you when things went sideways and you were the one all signs were pointing to.

Holding your closed fists up to your face and biting your lip, Wolf took notice of your (e/c) eyes shining with a happiness that he wanted to see more of.

You were practically vibrating with the energy of a hummingbird, bouncing on your heels as you looked at him expectantly.

After giving a noise of confusion, the white clad wolf finally realized what you were giggling at.

The ring! The ring he stole from Diane – it’s gone and-! And…in your hands.

“I DID IT! I DID IT WOLF LOOK! OH MY GOSH–”

After shushing you with a small shake of your shoulders – because he didn’t want the whole city to know you robbed someone – he realized how big this was for you.

You could always just blatantly rob someone, but being able to do this without him knowing made Wolf extremely proud.

Snatching you from the ground, he twirled you around with a hearty laugh and a fully wagging tail. You’ve never seen his tail wag before – it was cute. Or it would have been if you weren't shocked to the core.

The entire action made you freeze, knowing this was definitely not like Wolf. Sure, there were small touches here and there, but those were always counted as accidents, nothing as deliberate as this.

Setting you down as immediately as it had happened, Wolf coughed into his hand and tore the ring from your loose grasp. He straightened his suit and attempted to go back to his smooth and collected self.

“For the record, you probably shouldn’t tell the person you robbed that you robbed them in such close quarters, Doll.”

You looked at this man like he was the most insane thing you had ever stumbled across.

With a small pat on your shoulder, he was gone and walking towards the Awards building, leaving you a bumbling, confused mess.

With an increase in heart rate.

Mr. Snake

[ MOD Clever ]

It wouldn't be surprising when told that Mr. Snake has an enemy- He has a lot. But a rival??? Really???

He's a grumpy, old snake. He thinks he doesn't exactly have time to even think about having a rival, yet there they are. Definitely the one who takes the longest to even realize there may be more friendliness terms going on.

Trust issues- My guy has trust issues. This relationship is going to take a while to actually become official. Hell- It takes forever for him to even consider them a friend. Patience is key with this one, folks.

Once in the relationship though, don't leave him, or even joke about it. He took the time to figure out that his S/O is someone he can put trust into, don't ruin that for him. He may like being a smartass, but it's more in a playful way.

Might make a couple jokes on how he used to absolutely despise his S/O, but let's be real, the second he figured out his rival is more on friendly terms, he had fun being their rival.

Just, don't make him hate you, really. He'd do anything for his S/O, even if they had a rocky start.

Mr. Shark

[ MOD Okari | note: fashionista!reader ]

PRE-MOVIE

Now, you two don’t actually know each other personally pre-movie.

You’re a popular fashion icon, and he’s an…infamous criminal

BUT – what brings you two to the others attention is through our handy device; the TV

Shark watches each of your broadcasts religiously while you watch him closely through the ‘Breaking News’ of that day.

He seriously enjoys listening to all your tips and tricks on outfits, as well as hearing you work with your clients to either give them a makeover or make outfits for movies/shows/other events.

Listening to you talk while doing his own thing around the hideout emmerses him in the ‘what ifs’ of his life. What if he was different – living a different life.

He also thinks it's just the coolest thing to not only be able to dress yourself so well and be snazzy, but also to do it for others. He’d take your tips to heart and attempt to use them in his own disguises, sometimes making them better in the process with his own twist.

You’d be lying if you said that this Mr. Shark character wasn’t interesting – the way he moves through those outfits was downright impressive and you’d love to see it in action.

Just to see if you would recognize him. You admired the way he held confidence in any outfit you put on, what an intriguing fella.

MOVIE

HERE'S WHEN YOU MEET FACE TO FACE ARE YOU EXCITED???

ITS OKAY I CAN BE EXCITED FOR THE BOTH OF US!

So, being as high as you were on the societal ladder, you were invited to the Annual Good Samaritan Awards by your good friend and client; Diane Foxington.

You had arrived early to talk with her specifically, and ended up dwelling near the tables until it was time to eat. You were more focused on a project you were currently trying to complete, not on conversing with others.

Social standards are fleeting, fashion is NOW.

So there you sat, eventually being moved to a table as your clutter seemed to be moving on its own. Working hard on the notebook under your hands with all the plans, measurements, and everything in between in front of you.

Shark also sat in front of you.

He was staring in complete shock, mouth open so wide he could catch files and whatever else decided to fly in. He couldn’t really believe he was sitting in front of you of all people – someone who he’s listened to probably a thousand times before from behind headphones.

He immediately struck up a conversation with you, after being caught staring (as in, he was right up in your face looking down at your notebook with you.) and you two hit it off almost instantly. Of course, being in his disguise you called him ‘Mam’ and he had to quickly come up with a name off the top of his head, but other than that it was a lovely conversation.

“So what do you think about the bad guys?” you asked out of the blue, your eyes staying glued to the page you currently wrote on. Shark froze with his chattering stopping mid sentence, glancing around nervously as he became confused on what brought on the topic.

“Uh-uhhh well you know – they’re uhm.. The bad guys, haha. What about that shark fella, he seems interesting!” Came shark's high pitched voice, his eyes scanning your face for any emotion. Your hand stopped writing momentarily as you glanced up at her. “He’s…a criminal,” you seemed to conclude, returning to your work.

It really did feel like his heart shattered like a china plate already stomped on by the bull. He grew silent, watching you do your work with hurt on his face. Though he wasn’t sure why – it was the answer he expected. You didn’t really know him, why would you say anything different?

“But he’s definitely someone I’d like to talk to one of these days. In prison or out I suppose, his work is something I can’t quite wrap my head around. It’s impressive, honestly.”

A small, unnoticeable blush made its way to Shark’s cheeks that was shaken away by his now lively chatter. He bounced back almost instantly after hearing the rest of your answer. It was lifting for him.

It had been a mostly innocent question since you had just listened to the latest news report on them, but you were slowly coming to the realization that this woman might not be what she seems. A suspicious amount of talking with her hand to her ear gave you a clue. You raised a brow as her face seemed to light up.

And then she stood, turned almost robotically, and flipped a table over that was next to you. Safe to say you stared in shock as she fell to the floor and started yelling about having a baby. It was one of the most bizarre things you had ever seen.

After all was said and done, and it was revealed that the lady was in fact Mr. Shark, you had placed all the pieces together. A laugh ripped through your throat, using your hand to cover your mouth you approached Mr. Shark who was currently in hand….fin cuffs? Who looked up at you almost embarrassedly that you had saw him get caught.

“M-Mrs. (L/n)-- hahah- this uhm-well its exactly what it looks like -- but-!”

“I knew there was something off about you!”

You laughed, shaking your head in disbelief as you wiped your eyes. You were still shocked you didn't recognize him. Though that's the reason you wanted to meet him in the first place. Your chuckles die down as you see a hurt look flash through his eyes.

“Here's my card, you should call me when you’re free. By the way…you look good in that dress.”

You compliment with a head tilt and smile, note books held tightly in one arm as the other holds your card out to him. Shark had stars in his eyes as he took the card from you, tucking it who knows where. He waved goodbye excitedly to you as he was ushered out the door with his friends.

RIVALRY TURNED S/O

After the events of the movie, Shark took you up on the offer to contact you. When he was free of course. Definitely not right after the gang was released from prison.

You two hit it off just like that night at the Awards ceremony, and it felt like you two had known each other your whole lives.

Well, except this time you were getting to know the real Mr. Shark, not Mrs. SharlklingRose. He was eccentric, but you absolutely loved that about him.

You enjoyed his bold behavior and stance in fashion, as well as his views on ‘gendered clothing’, as he either didn’t understand why humans had specific roles in clothing or he just didn’t care. Though you didn’t mind either way, you enjoyed being able to talk about it.

Your ‘rivalry’ was really just for the giggles and compliments, each dressing up to go into public and see who would get recognized first. Of course Shark ended up winning a lot of these little competitions, but you also managed to squeeze in your own wins and that was all you needed!

Shark was amazing at wearing disguises, flaunting it and convincing people. He’s a natural theater kid inside and he does not mind causes scenes (as you learned from one of the many little competitions)

But you were good at making the disguises, blending in with the crowds. You would only instigate if Shark did.

Soon, your little outings were getting more frequent and these little competitions became more and more competitive. You knew, after a lot of debate with his friends, that you were in love with the big ocean animal. With his kind eyes, and those pearly white shark teeth, and his embarrassed blubbering when he was caught doing something.

In love with his confidence and sweet personality, and his willingness to help you with whatever you needed at any time. The theater kid in him never failed to amuse you. His shy moments could never come fast enough.

Being his S/O would mean a life full of noise. I like to think that Shark is a talker. Loves to talk, and he will tell you about it. You’d get big, warm hugs that engulf you fully. Loving, full attention stares as you ramble about fashion and your other interests. Bold statements and confidence rubbing off on you.

Late night chattering and days full of compliments. Someone who emphasizes with you and everything about you. Your insecurities, your hobbies, your love, your whole soul becomes his and he feels what you do. Every ounce of you is loved.

If only he could take the hint.

This man just could not take the hint. You had tried everything; flirting, saying ‘I love you’ to his face, MORE FLIRTING – you felt as though you were about to spell it out for him. So during one of the ‘WGRF’ (Who’ll Get Recognized First) sessions you made a bet with him.

“Shark – if I win this, you’ll go on a date with me.”

“A-....A date? Awe (Y/n) are – are you sure? Like… like a romantic date?”

Of course, you had a plan under your belt in case things went South, (nothing like a good sabotage from the gang to ensure your win) but it seemed you didn’t need to put that into action.

But that was all it took for the realization to smack our good man Shark in the face at high speeds. All those compliments – the lingering touches! OH MAN HE GETS TO GO ON A DATE WITH YOU IF HE LOSES!?

Shark didn’t even come dressed up, just in his casual outfit with a big, puppy-dog smile on his face.

“Sh-shark?! You’re not even dressed up-! How’re you supposed to play– whoa!!”

The ocean animal tugged you by the hand, cheering that he had lost and that you had obviously won. This meant a date, right?! Right?! Let's go right now! You two ended up going to a nice restaurant per Sharks request.

“By the way, I totally would of won that, I was going to dress up as Madonna but I *chatter chatter*

You gave an endearing smile towards the male chattering away in front of you. Of course he would dress up as Madonna. Yeah, you would have totally lost.

Webs

[ MOD Clever ]

She's one of the members of the group who actually enjoys being rivals the second it's revealed she even has one. For a second or two, maybe she'd find it weird, or annoying, but meh. She just enjoys a little adventure.

I'm fitting this rivalry of hackers, like, hacker rivalry, so her seeing someone who's just as good with technology as she is gets her excited. She'd want to see if she can hide herself away and try to see if she can steal any of her rival's secrets.

She's more in the middle with how fast she falls for her rival. Definitely not as bad as Snake, but not as quick as Piranha either. Straight dab in the middle. If she genuinely likes having this rivalry with her S/O, and enjoys the fun around it, then she's in.

In a relationship, just a lot of moments where she and her S/O just mess around with technology, maybe even gushes about it. She'd trust to be able to be on her S/O's shoulder without either falling or being shooed away.

If she notices that her S/O has fun with her friends, then she'd immediately be happy. Not to say she was scared her friends would hate them, more on just… They used to be rivals. So now she's prepared for a lot of teasing, but she doesn't mind.

I'll just note she'll hack into stuff just to get her S/O free things but shh- Nobody's supposed to know-

Mr. Piranha

[ MOD Clever ]

Literally just shrugs off the fact that he even has a rival in the first place. He tends to forget about it due to his antics with his gang, but whenever he sees his rival it's gets real playful (Coughcoughdangerouscoughcough-)

Has the most fun with it, similar to Wolf. Doesn't even question how he got a rival, it's more on just the fun part of being able to be "fighting" with someone who isn't exactly afraid of him. He's crazy, he's going to do dumb shit cause he doesn't think before acting. Be prepared for a couple- Scratch that- Many injuries.

The most quick one out of the gang to fall in love. If he actually has a fun time, and enjoys being around his rival, he's taking that romance all the way up, baby! Be prepared for all the flirting in Spanish.

He likes getting into dangerous situations, this is obvious. If his S/O is his rival, then they are for sure able to keep up with his antics. He also tends to be a bit more clingy than the rest of his gang, but it’s mostly just his personality.

If you aren’t able to get along with his friends, then we might have a problem. He likes seeing the people he’s close with get along. If it starts off badly, he’s gonna keep hoping that they’ll, at some point, get along.

EXTRA NOTES: I hope you don't mind that Wolf's and Shark's have a bit of a little story going on!! I couldn't help myself, I seriously just adore your request so much -- it gave me so many ideas!! Thank you so much for the request, anon! - MOD Okari

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