#tomboy reader

| SNIPER X READER HEADCANONS ── TOMBOY (Y/N) |

Omg thank you for requesting ilysm, and here you go I literally was thinking of something to write when this noti appeared and made my day.

Written in 2nd person.

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"Sniper has a crush on the only girl here, who happens to be a tomboy. He doesn't mind, in fact, he likes it a lot."

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(If ur requests r open ofc)

HSR Characters with a Tomboy S/O

Tags: Aventurine x Reader, Dr. Veritas Ratio x Reader, Mr. Reca x Reader, Tomboy!Reader, Romance, Adventure, Playful Banter, Established Relationship, Supportive Relationships

A/N: Requests are still open don't worry, anon! 🫶😇 Idk much about Mr.Reca so forgive me if I did his character wrong.

Aventurine

Aventurine admires your confidence and tomboyish style, finding your energy invigorating. You two challenge each other in playful banter and encourage one another to step out of your comfort zones.

Double Feature

A/N: I'll do you one better, how about BOTH. Least I can do for taking so long to get this done.

Tags: Tomboy reader, Mk x reader, Request, Post Mk1, Drabble, fluff, Heat

C/w: Mentions of heat exhaustion, Sexual Tension

Cool Down

(featuring Raiden)

"Y/n?"

Raiden asked, concerned, as he wiped the sweat from his brow.

"I-I'm fine." You are quick to shut your friend down, quickly going back throwing cabbages into your cart. It was a hot summer day and you were hot and bothered. Not just by the sun, though it showed you little mercy already, but also by Raiden. He had rolled up his sleeves revealing his forearms. They were bigger, stronger than you remembered. You how you froze like a deer in headlines and stared at them.

Time at the Wu Shi really bulked him up.

"Are you sure? You seem off today" Raiden pressed the matter forward as he threw another cabbage into his cart. Today was the day that your dear friend returned from his hard work at the Academy as Liu Kang's champion.

"I'm fine! Just a little overheated." You straightened your hat and focused on your work. Uprooting the Cables with you Harvest knife and chucking and flinging the last bit of them, one, two, three, one right after the other into your cart. You were working much faster today, Raiden was struggling to keep up.

You two grew, alongside Lao, as farmers working in Feng Jian. Your family worked at the same farm as Raiden and Loa. A lot of the girls in Gang Jian were tough, you were no exception. You always came home and had scrapped knees and bruised knuckles from rough play. You remembered wrestling Lao and Raiden in these very fields when you were younger. With time they got stronger, it did get harder to fight them, but not impossible.

One time you had to wipe the smile off Lao's when he said something snide to you, you couldn't do what exactly, but it was something about you being a weak little girl. He was on his back in seconds with a very unhappy look on his face.

You were such a tough girl, it was ironic then that it was easy to get ruffled and flustered, especially around Raiden

Now was no different.

"Yes, well, I suppose today is...rather hot." A few beads of sweat trickled down Raiden's face, but other than that he looked barely affected by the sun's heat. Perhaps a bonus of the amulet that is on his chest, but truly, rather never seemed bothered by heat. His own secret way of reminding all his inherit perfection.

You hated this man's face; that's a lie, you love his face. You hated that you loved his face.

"Rather hot indeed." Raiden lifted his arm to wipe away the sweat on his brow, unintentionally flexing causing flexing muscles through his ill-fated shirt. Once more that knot formed from your belly. "Perhaps a trip to the Teahouse is in order. A nice cup of lemon barley water would do wonders, I'll buy us some."

You huffed as you reached for the last cabbage "I can buy my own lemon Marley water."

"Lemon Barley water." Raiden corrected causing you to roll your eyes. "Well, what's the difference? Barley? Marley? Bali? I'm sure they all taste just the same if you're not given to preference." You wondered whether or not the hotness in your face was from the heat, or from struggling not to look at Raiden. And yet Raiden looked at you, rather strangely. "We need to get you inside, the heat has you speaking nonsense." He laid his hoe beside his cart and walked over to you in the manner of someone concerned about the other would faint.

The wretched man outstretched his hand and laid omit on your shoulder. Taken by surprise, you feel as if your entire body collapses from inside. Chills run through your body at his touch, making you feel things you never thought to feel. "By the Elder Gods, your trembling, the heat you trembling. That does it, you are going inside." You shrug you shoulder, forcing Raiden's hand off.

"I'm fine! Madame Bo's can wait. We still need to get these cabbages delivered and-and-hey! What are you doing!?"

Before you could process it, Raiden throws you over this shoulder in a quick procession. "Put me down, you oaf!" It seems the Shaolin didn't just make Raiden stronger, they made him bolder as well.

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You hated to admit it, but Raiden was right, the Lemon-Barbie-whatever-water did just the trick for your disposition. You found yourself sat in a booth at Madame Bo's.

The old woman would've come to greet you but she was too busy taking orders. It was just you and Raiden. The water proved refreshing enough that you drained the entire glass and pitcher. 3 pitcher to be exact. Raiden eyed the empty glass with a deep chagrin. It would cost him. "You did say you would pay."

Raiden slowly nodded. "I did say that, didn't I?" His eyes are mournful. He slumped back into his seat as he imagined the bill. You merely laugh. "You're almost as bad as Kung Lao." Raiden huffed, causing you to sit upright in your seat. "Now you wait just a minute! I'm many things, but I'll never be as bad as Lao." You snippily snark.

Raiden playfully scoffed as he took a swing of his hibiscus tea. "Well, at least you're a better company." He said with a satisfied sigh.

This merely comment sent you in a flush. Causing you to chug faster on your water. "But really, I am so happy to back. The monks at the Wu Shi Academy are wonderful, but I missed Feng Jian so much." Raiden gently places a hand on yours as he smiles, looking into your eyes. "I missed you." At that second you felt your whole body nearly burst into flame. You smiled as the world began to spin.

"I-Is Lao back too?" You ask rashly, placing your glass aside. "Um, Yes, I believe so-I" But you don't give Raiden a chance to finish as you quickly rise to your feet. "Then, why are we here? We should see him, I'd love to see him!" You slam money onto the counter and Get out of your booth. "Wait, we both agreed that I'd pay-Wait-What-H-Hey!"

Raiden is taken by surprise as you rush over to him, grab him, and throw him over your shoulder. "No so nice, is it? Ha! Let's go!" You rush out the door of the Teahouse, ignoring Madame Bo's yelling at you to 'be gentle with that boy or else you'll break him'.

Focus on Me

(featuring Tomas Vrbada)

"Watch my form."

Tomas said as he strikes the training dummy with a complex attack that requires immense attention. Attention that you couldn't give because you were too busy eyeing his bare body. He had gotten the bright Idea to take off his shirt while training, you were lost in a haze as you admired his smooth skin, and the sweat mixed with morning sunlight that detailed his beautiful muscle.

You two were training in new Shirai Ryu training grounds outside. You were a new recruit and already you showed great promise, so much promise in fact that you were set to train alongside Tomas, Harumi, and Kuai. A woman like you comes once in a generation after all, as Tomas put it.

It was a wonderful opportunity. If only you could pay attention, you get so easily distracted, easily flustered. For such a tough girl, it was so easy to get you scattered brained. Tomas especially seemed to be your kryptonite, everything thing man did drove you to jelly knees and a blank mind.

"Bow you go." Tomas huffed, breathing heavily as he wiped the sweet from his from his brow. With a deep gulp you walk up to the dummy, get into your stance, you swing, you miss. You were good, but not the way Tomas needed you to be. "Here, let me help." Suddenly you feel Toma's hot body behind you. His hands are on you, going up and down your body, adjusting and correcting you.

He then walks up to a nearby Dummy and redoes the move, a quick and fats paced one, again you must pay attention, and again you fail to. "Okay, now you try it now." Okay, you try and you fail from lack of paying attention. Tomas crossed his arms and pursed his lip, his eyes are on you. Analyzing up and down, figuring you out in every inch of your being. It took all in your to remain upright, to look strong and confident. "Y/n, step onto the training mat." He said sternly, putting his hand behind his back as he fixed his nose upward and hiss tare at you coldly.

Butterflies gathered and swarmed about in your stomach as you quickly stepped to the mat, feeling it's sunbaked warmth under your feet. Tomas followed you to the mat and stood at the other side of it. "It's clear that you are struggling with this." He decided, his eyes still beating on you. You tried to keep your head up high, but the way Tomas was looking at you was causing you freak out on the inside. "It's clear that you need something different. A dummy isn't working for you...so perhaps a real person works better on you." He spread his legs and got into his fight stance.

You eyes widen and you look at him like he's crazy, you? him? Could you handle being that close to him, or would you combust into flames. "What's wrong?" Tomas said, noticing you concern. "Scared of a little skin-on-skin? I promise...I'll be gentle." Okay, at this point this man knows what he's doing, you decided in you as you also get into your own fighting stance, being sure to be in the exact form Tomas wanted you in.

And just like that, you two go at it. Trading blows, dodging each other. "That's it!" Tomas cheered as you finally preformed the move correct. And so you keep training, Tomas insists that you keep doing the move on him again, and again, and again. He says he can take it, so you give him everything you got.

By the end, you both are on your back, huffing. "I think's that's enough training for now." Tomas huffed. You nodded your head in agreement, by now you forgot why you were so flustered. Why were you so nervous? This is just Tomas, he's nothing to blush over.

Tomas gets up to his feet, he stretches "You really worked me out."

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PAIRING: rough!dom Yeosang x soft!dom Seonghwa x tomboy!fem reader

W/T: protected sex, rough and vanilla sex, nipple play, short mention of pussy eating/ play

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I have come to a realisation that when that once in a blue moon when writers write “tomboy!reader” it’s always that stereotypical/performative tomboy.

So I have decided to make this post explaining the difference between the stereotypical “tomboy” and the normal/modern tomboy.

And yes I can talk about this as I myself am a tomboy/masculine girl!!

So first up the difference in attitude towards femininity

The Stereotypical tomboy: Often defined by a negative reaction to being a girl. They may actively hate pink, dresses, dolls, and makeup, viewing femininity as weak.

The Normal tomboy: Does not necessarily hate feminine things but finds them impractical or boring compared to other activities. A modern tomboy might love sports but still enjoy dressing up occasionally, or wear masculine clothes while having long hair.

Preference in Hobbies and interests

The Stereotypical tomboy: engages exclusively in rough, noisy, and physical activities associated with boys, such as fighting, fixing cars, or intense, aggressive sports, often rejecting all "girly" hobbies.

Normal tomboy: Simply prefers hobbies traditionally associated with males (e.g., video games, skating, ball sports) but does not feel compelled to abandon all "gender-neutral" or feminine interests.

Difference in social presentation & drama

Stereotypical tomboy: Often tries to be "one of the boys" and may look down on other girls, viewing them as high-maintenance or dramatic.

Normal tomboy: Is comfortable with their own gender expression, whether it is casual, athletic, or a mix of both. They might have majorly female friends or male friends, it’s up the person themselves.

Performance vs comfort

Stereotypical tomboy: The look is often very deliberate: short hair, baseball caps, and, in older literature, a "wild romping girl" persona. (I personally hate the stereotypical tomboy outfits I’ve seen/read, they’re horrendous)

Normal tomboy: The look is driven by comfort and practicality. It is about wearing clothes that allow them to move, run, or get dirty without worrying about ruining an outfit.

A good example of that could be this. (Just an example btw)

If Hal want more inspiration for outfits, here’s my Pinterest board for outfits: Fashion 🖤

For those who don’t feel like reading “all that” here’s a quick summary (made by google)

Stereotypical Tomboy vs Normal/Modern Tomboy

View on Femininity.

Performative: Rejects/Hates it (sees it as weak)

Normal: Indifferent; prefers masculine over feminine

Appearance

Performative: Deliberately boyish (combat boots)

Normal: Comfortable/Practical (jeans, sneakers)

Social Focus

Performative: “One of the boys"

Normal: Anyone with shared interests

Personality

Performative: Boisterous, aggressive, combative

Normal: different from person to person.

Views on "Pink/Dresses"

Performative: Actively avoids

Normal: Often indifferent

Just For Tonight - 8:00PM

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Summary: Sam, Bucky, and Loki ruin your one night off. So they decide to make it up to you by being your date instead. The entire fic, takes place in a span of one night. Three men. Three dates. What could possibly go wrong? A/N: I'm sorry my dear @kkdvkyya. I know you requested this a while ago and I have a habit of letting my imagination run away with me. So this will be part 1 of 4? I hope you like it, my love. (Also, I added people to the taglist, if you'd like to be taken off. I will not get offended, please let me know) Pairing: Loki x Reader/OFC Word Count: 1.5k Warnings: Language, action sequence

Know Your Place || Boxer Tomboy Reader!

You promised to watch your boyfriend's practice game that day. Until now, you had never been in Hinata's almost daily environment and had never met her friends.

He was going to introduce you to his teammates for the first time that day after the practice match.

You sat next to Kiyoko, the team's manager, throughout the practice match. It was good for you to have us girl around. you felt more comfortable

You were watching Hinata and chatting with Kiyoko meanwhile.

"So you're Hinata's guest"

"Yes I am"

"What is your name?"

“Y/N. What about you?"

“Kiyoko. I'm the manager of the team"

You shook hands

“Pleased to meet you Kiyoko”

Your eyes were on Hinata, and Hinata must have noticed that you were watching, as it was clear from meters away that she was getting up and acting artistically.

You handed Hinata the water bottle when the match was over.

"Here you go, my love"

"Thank you. What would I do without you," he replied breathlessly.

Then he drank his water and wiped his sweat with his arm

“How do you think I played today? Was I good enough?”

“Well what a word, you were superb. You are the backbone of the team”

“No, not that much. So at least for now"

He put his hand on the back of his neck and showed you his cute smile as always

While laughing with Hinata, you felt someone whispering behind you. Because you're a boxer, your sixth sense has always been strong. If you sensed something strange, you would definitely go for it.

“It is understood why the shorty is such an artist today. Whether it is a man or a woman, whoever this person is, it must be someone important to him.”

You looked over your shoulder. It didn't take long for you to spot the person speaking behind you, and even though he was speaking in a low voice, your sharp ears allowed you to hear it.

"What did you say!"

You suddenly turned around and frowned at the blond eyeglassed boy, who was almost six feet tall. You clearly heard them whispering to the other dark green-haired boy next to you.

"I said Hinata wouldn't pull an attitude if we didn't have a special guest today”

The boy with the blond glasses did not back down. He was too frank and his speech was quite irritating.

You approached him and lifted your head and gave him a stern look.

“Hinata is too humble to not need anyone to pull an attitude. However, I can say that you feel the need to act as an artist by provoking people.”

The blond boy didn't take you seriously and laughed sarcastically

“Can you tell me who are you? Hinata's guest? Oh no! Whether were you the person he wanted to introduce us to today? Oh, he praised it so much that I can't tell you, if I knew I was going to meet an unknown man or woman, I would have skipped today's practice and listened to music at home”

This time, the annoying blond boy had stepped on the wire. You tried to calm down before making a sudden attack

Just then, Hinata came to you. One step forward to protect you

“Tsuki! Do you realize who you're talking to?"

“Excuse me, am I talking the princess of Japan?” he laughed.

"No! But you're seeing my warrior princess! Yes she is my girlfriend. I wanted to introduce her to you, but it would have been better if you hadn't made a scene from the first day she met all of you."

The blood of the child whose provocative words splattered into his brain for minutes

“Your girlfriend? Well… I'm so sorry I thought he was a man for a second. Judging by her looks and deep voice, she's a man-made thing."

“Mind your manners! Talk straight about my girlfriend! She's a boxer and a pretty cool girl. She loves herself that way and I love her just as she is. What do you know about love?"

Tsuki went even further, which caused her patience to run out.

“So she’s a boxer… I was so scared. You see, I'm trembling with fear. Hinata's boyish girlfriend looks like she's going to beat me up. Don't hit me please…don't hit me I can't believe it, Hinata likes masculine freaks. ”

He continued to reel you in without giving up, making a little timid child's voice. This was the last straw for you.

You grabbed Hinata by the shoulder and pulled her back. The distance between you and Tsuki narrowed even more, and you punched him hard without pity. Then, with your agile kick, the 1.90 m tall boy fell to the ground. The blond bespectacled boy who had just looked down at you was now on the ground and you felt like you had won.

"ILL MANNERED! KNOW YOUR PLACE! Were you talking about being an artist? This is how artistry is done. I'm not ashamed to be Hinata's manly and boxer girlfriend! If anyone should be ashamed of themselves, it's you artist boy!”

Everyone's attention in the room was on you. Hinata was staring at you with her mouth wide open in surprise.

Tsuki was holding her cheek on the floor, moaning in pain

“Argh!…you bastard! You will pay for this! I'm going to make you pay for this, damn tomboy!”

Tanaka-senpai breathed beside you to calm the mood

"Hey what's going on here? Tsukishima! Get off the ground”

The green-haired friend next to Tsuki was trying to pick her up off the ground.

You looked at him with disgust and spit in his face

“You dick-sucker!”

You looked around and

“Excuse me. Now I have to take care of my boyfriend. Let Tsuki tell you the story. After all, he started it" as you said, holding Hinata by the arm and driving you both away from there.

“Y/N. What have you done? I do not believe. You really made me fall in love with you once again. I'm proud of you. Someone should have taught this scumbag a lesson.”

You stroked Hinata's orange hair