#ripper x reader

(Name) let out a sigh of relief as he was out of the hotel, avoiding any staff and made his way to the beach, just wanting to see his boyfriend and possibly kiss him! (Name) had a backpack of snacks, not just any snacks either but the good ones for VIPs for both Ripper and Lance, having built a good friendship with his boyfriends best friend.

(Name) got to the employee house and walked up the stairs slowly as to not wake anyone "(name)?" The voice of Emma spoke out and the other turned slowly "heeey Emma" (name) said trying to seem casual "you're going to see ripper, aren't cha?" She said teasingly and (name) rolled his eyes but didn't deny it "promise not to say anything?"

"Get me some of those drinks in VIP, those sparkling water cans and we have a deal"

"I can absolutely do that" and with that the two parted ways as he went to his boyfriends room.

"What took ya so long?" Ripper asked in only his boxers as he layed in the bed with the laptop set on the moved end table so they could watch comfortably "Emma saw me, she said she would keep quiet though" he said setting down the bag on the foot of the bed, ripper sitting up to see his boyfriends bounty "you are a blessing babe!" He said as he pulled (name) into a kiss, soft slow kisses that neither could get enough of "glad to help babe, you got the show set up?"

(Name) snuggled into his boyfriends chest as he turned on the show, hotspotting off (name)s data and the sound of Rippers heartbeat soothing him "how was your shift?" (Name) asked as they watched, Ripper smiling slightly at his boyfriends squished cheek against his pectoral "it was pretty good, nothing crazy and even got a sweet tip" he said cheekily and (name) smiled "that's good, I'm glad you had a good day"

"It's especially good because I ended with my cute boyfriend in my arms~" he said with a singsong voice and pulled (name) more into his lap "I love you" (name) said, voice barely a whisper and ripper leaned in "I love you too, this doesn't get you out of it though"

"Out of what?"

"THIS!" Ripper shit his hands up (name)s shirt and began tickling him, a sadistic grin as he flipped him onto the old bed and revelled in the giggles that he produced.

Surprisingly (name)s dad was fine with their relationship, happy Ripper kept (name) on track and supported his goals-- hell because of the relationship, the staff house got a new fridge after (name) said something in passing, his mom finding their relationship sweet and dragging them both to do something with her, Ripper feeling like part of the family.

i decided to try and do ripper anyways! it was a fun challenge. i kept the interests very vague just so it’s more generalized :) i hope you like it!

Wayne

⁃ possibly one the most supportive guy you’ll never meet.

⁃ gives you his undivided attention when you talk about the things you enjoy. except for the occasional story about either a previous hockey game or something silly he did with raj which he always seems to be able to tie into about every conversation.

⁃ loves to buy you little knickknacks that remind him of you.

⁃ when you first met wayne, you briefly brought up a game you were obsessed with as a kid. after he told you that he’s never played the game, you thought nothing of the conversation and moved on with your life. a few weeks later, he approaches you to tell you everything he could remember from the game you raved about.

⁃ confused about what even prompted this in the first place, wayne quickly follows up by telling you he played the entirety of the game for you.

⁃ isn’t a ‘typical’ nerd but once anything, and i mean anything reminds him of hockey, he’s talking about it for the next 10 minutes at the very least. over time, he does this with your interests as well. the references don’t always make sense (they do in his head), you have to applaud him for being creative at the very least.

Ripper

⁃ has no idea how to form any kind of positive bond with someone other than his typical boy-friends. while he does avoid a ton of people on purpose, ripper has a hard time having genuine conversations with just about everyone.

⁃ he doesn’t really know how to communicate the fact that you two have something in common and he’d like to talk about it with you. everything just comes out bad. seriously. he sounds disingenuous and you can’t tell if he’s just telling a really bad joke.

⁃ after a ton of awkward encounters, ripper finally blurts it out. “I want to be your friend! I know it seems weird that I’d want to be around you but I really-“ ripper stops himself, realizing how aggressive he’s coming off.

⁃ before he can try and backtrack, you give him a simple ‘yes’ to avoid any more embarrassment for him.

⁃ you two have a lot in common! it’s a bit unexpected at first, but Ripper is a huge nerd! over time he gets more open about his interests, but it takes a while.

⁃ being a little.. socially unaware.. ripper genuinely believes he’s one of the coolest people ever. scared that his interests go against his oh-so-great reputation, he never tells anyone about things he genuinely enjoys. until he met you obviously!!

⁃ can be a bit of an inattentive listener at first. uncomfortable that you might ask what he likes, he’ll steer the conversations into completely different directions that had absolutely nothing to do with the original topic.

⁃ you know he tries nonetheless. when he’s genuinely comfortable with you, ohmygod ripper does not stop talking about the stuff he likes. you both connect over a ton of mutual interests which definitely helps a bunch.

Memory: the little girl herself is really quiet and, honestly? kind of nervous around new people. I mean, imagine this poor kid who's been thrown to this. I think you guys would get along great. immediate parental-figure to her tbh. everyone in the damn manor is. this kid is literally never going to get away from the "see when I was your age-" kind of thing. but you? she's relaxed around you. you still make sure she's safe, but with your quiet demeanor, she feels like she can be a little more lax with her... dumb kid stuff. you're not going to be loud, or confront her on anything unless its life-threatening. she likes it! and maybe takes a little bit of an advantage of it. if you say something is okay, then she's gonna flaunt it to everyone who tells her it isn't. she likes baking with you, its a quiet activity that doesn't require anyone else nearby. you don't need to talk to anyone but her, and, honestly? she does the majority of the talking anyway. she likes you better than most adults! you just let her talk and don't tell her that eating the burnt part of the cookie is bad!

Hastur: out of both of the deities in the manor, Hastur is probably the better one to go to. Yidhra is nice! but she is so fucking scary oh my god. Hastur is quiet as well, but he's definitely not shy. if he finds you interesting, then he will talk to you about it. even if you're not responding in full sentences because holy shit an actual god is talking to you! if anyone were to make you feel uncomfortable, whether it be by forcing you into a situation you don't want to be in, or taking advantage of your shyness (memory...), he would step in. in the events of the manor, unfortunately, there isn't much Hastur can do to stop them from happening. unlike you, a survivor, Hastur feels no fear to the manor. he cannot be hurt (except for stuns), he is a powerful deity, and therefore the terror is almost minimized. and, Hastur doesn't so much as feel empathy. he has never needed to. but for you, he is willing to nod along as you whisper about the match(es) that day, and offer a shoulder of support. maybe a head pat, if you had a particularly bad day. he is nice to you, and although you're a little awkward to him, he pays it nearly no mind.

Jack: now THIS guy, on the other hand, is not even close to as kind as Hastur. he immediately flocks to you, after you get absolutely destroyed in a match. he finds your terror endearing, in some weird way. he is part psychopath, after all. but when you really don't respond to him, or even give him any attention, he wonders if you're turned off by him, y'know, trying to murder you. so he tries to make it up to you! by cornering you after he murdered all of your teammates! so approachable! when you finally admit that you're just shy, and a bit nervous, he feels really bad. like super bad. he did just murder your entire support system and corner you in the back of China Town. once you get past the first introduction, where he profusely apologizes for being uncaring towards your feelings, its mostly just him trying to woo you. he's flirtatious, there's no denying that. so he'll bring you flowers, and bask in your gorgeous flustered face. sometimes he'll cook you your favorite meal and bring it to you, sending you random presents, the works. I think that Jack was (maybe) a survivor before he became the Ripper, so he understands your fear to the manor, and assures you he'll try to go soft on you during matches with him. he keeps his promise, sometimes... he's more empathetic than Hastur, but don't think he'll go easy on ya!

It felt as if (Y/N) was in a match with all of this chasing and running around. They knew not to hide as that famed killer would find them with ease- he was one of the more experienced hunters in the manor, after all.

And when he’s found prey that is all too alluring to him… he wouldn’t give up so easily… especially when it was his sweet (Y/N).

He knew the manor’s layout better than they did, and it showed how well he has been able to track (Y/N) down through all the hallways with such speed. Was he using shortcuts-

While lost in their thoughts, (Y/N) finally came to a dead end.

Only a sole window was their only way to continue their route, yet all it did in that moment was display a tired (Y/N) looking back. 

A white mask with a golden eye soon joined the reflection as a looming figure edged closer to (Y/N) before finally pouncing upon them.

“I win again.” Jack whistled, all too content with the successful hunt as he carried (Y/N) in his arms bridal style. “My my, had you purposely allowed yourself to be captured, my love?”

(Y/N) made a face, yet they were used to Jack’s antics now. “I did not.”

A small laugh that could send shivers down one’s spine came from the gentleman. “If you insist.” He held (Y/N) close, squeezing them and enjoying their reactions to the golden slime squishing against their body. “I still win, and so I shall claim my prize.”

“Very well…” A slight pout came from (Y/N) as they took hold of the white mask and moved it away enough so that Jack could steal a kiss upon their forehead, their cheek, and finally their lips.