inspired by a flambert fic i just read on ao3 (Flambae Hates Twitter by oofouchyikes) and kind of a continuation of small scrawny hero reader kicking ass, imagine if clips of hero reader got uploaded to social media and people on there started simping for him. like its not just the z team whose down bad for him, its a sizeable portion of twitter talking about his ass and what they would do to that twink.
flambae and sonar are the only two i can imagine going on twitter regularly out of the z team aside from a few of the girls. maybe royd logs on after a while and is bombarded with a barrage of thirst tweets about his work crush.
reader doesnt have twitter and refuses to get it because lets be honest that place is a horrible cesspit and i dont ever wanna go there again. so prism is shoving her phone in his face to show him the comments, which is the first time the z team is seeing him get flustered about anything because hes genuinely doubting people find him that attractive. it must all be because his powers are cool and he can kick ass, not because hes a short twink with a cute ass.
-🧶anon
Man Royd is getting twitter just to look at the thirst posts. He'd probably find some fake account that's pretending to be you and be fooled for just a bit. It's truly his greatest secret shame, he hopes you never find out about it.
Flambae probably also knows how fucked up twitter is, but he would also use it only to look at thirst traps, especially yours. He's liked so many edits, you have no idea. He even looks at them late at night. Prism would send some to him jokingly, but she doesn't know she's just fueling the flames.
Sonar has twitter, we know this. He's very active on there, but he does have a secret account too. With that account, he's liking and commenting on every post about you that catches his eye. He's sending slight death threats to your haters. He even made a post explaining how your ass is mathematically perfect, using a picture of your ass and overlapping the golden ratio over it.
The golden ratio post is actually what Prism shows you, which does make Sonar internally freak out just a bit. But he ends up feeling a little sad when you just straight up deny it. Now you have Sonar and Flambae trying to argue with you, that math doesn't lie. Prism is filming the whole debacle and it will be posted and reposted onto twitter.
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author's note: i am afab but i consider myself nb. Some friends were talking from a male pov and i got inspired so this is for them <3
You were beginning to think no amount of prep was going to make this act any easier on you, or ever, but since you hadn't tried yet you didn't want the anxiety to get the better of you.
Having a man that towered over you in height and width- who's hands alone could wrap around any part of your body with ease- as your mate did little for your confidence. But Yunho never made you feel bad about your size, not once, he would call it cute even as he rested his arm on the top of your head and watched you pout.
You'd huff that you were a man too and had some pride, which was perhaps the main reason that you had pushed and pushed this part back as far as you could. That and the fact you were very human, how were you going to handle a wolf of this size?
Knowing about his packmates sex lives didn't lessen the anxiety either, the marks they would leave on their partners and the way they would be bedridden the entirety of the next day. Hell Jongho nearly broke the arms of his mate, instead destroying the bed they had been on during his rut.
You weren't scared he was going to hurt you, or that you would break- but what if you were too small? What if he didn't like it when he saw how small you were everywhere.
What if you weren't good enough? What if you couldn't please him?
You already knew what his cock looked like, but never once had you shown yours. Not until now.
He had come to you and let you know his rut was going to start soon and that he wanted to try things before it got to that point and he hurt you on accident. You couldn't tell him the idea excited you, but now you were nervous again.
"Are you sure about this?" Yunho sat on his bed in just his boxers, his bulge obvious and he wasn't even hard yet. Yet here you were in just your underwear and it wasn't even obvious like his.
You nodded, taking a deep breath and stepping closer. "Y-yes." It's not like you hadn't done anything sexual, kissing and making out and fuck could he devour you. Several months the two of you had been dating since he announced you were his mate, but that didn't seem to be enough to ease your worries that one look at you and he wouldn't want you. "I love being your mate I'm just... anxious."
"Tell me about it." He patted his knee for you, pulling you onto it when you stepped closer. "I know I dated girls a lot but your gender doesn't matter to me you know."
"I-I know but- I'm not exactly much of a man either."
He cupped your jaw, forcing you to look up at him. "I don't love you for what's between your legs." He kissed your forehead, then your cheeks, nose and finally mouth. "And I very much want you."
Melting into his kisses, he practically chased the anxiety away with those few words. "I'm yours Yunho."
It always made you feel foolish how much you question his desire when he acted like this: like he was going to devour you whole and still wouldn't get enough of you.
"Mm my pet?" He pulled you further against his lap, one leg on either side.
You hummed in response, pressing close and wrapping your arms around his neck. His back was arched to hold you close and still kiss you, hands on your thighs to pull you right against his his growing hard on.
"I've been thinking about this for so long." One of his hands slipped into your underwear and grabbed the entirety of an ass cheek. The growl he let out when his fingers brushed the blug you were wearing was primal and had your own body reacting.
You're cock twitched against the fabric of your underwear, gasping out as he moved his lips roughly to your neck. "You smell so damned good. You'll tell me to stop if it's too much right?"
It seemed Yunho had his own anxieties about this as well, which further eased your own. "Of course baby." You tilted your head to give him better access, breath hitching as his fangs scrapped your nape.
He flipped you onto your back on the bedm hovering over you as he tugged your underwear down and off. Before you could even voice a protest, your legs were in the air and spread, giving him a full view of your bottom. Your hands flew to your face out of embarrassment, watching him through your fingers as he just stared.
"Are you teasing me?"
At the acrylic massive plug protruding from your hole or your clearly small cock, you couldn't tell- but he looked more than pleased: he was drooling. "You prepped?"
"Mhmm- I know how big you are." You whined out, whole body flinching as he reached between your legs, his thumb pressing the end of the toy to push it a bit further in. Your cock twitched, leaking precum in response. "Yunho~"
"Fuck- so tiny all over huh? I love it." He moved his hand up and wrapped it entirely around your cock, smirking at how easily he covered it. "Is this what you were anxious about?"
"Mhmm-" You whined as he twisted it just right, your hips bucking into his hand. "I-I was worried it wouldn't be enough."
For a moment the hard expression of lust was replaced with one of care and softness. "It's enough baby boy. So is your cute little ass and these cute fucking peaks of yours." He moved his hand up and pinched both of your nipples, wolf-like grin replacing the soft frown.
You could hear the slick sounds of the lube both in your hole and as he lubed up his own cock, his lips moving to your peaked nipples and scraping his teeth over them roughly. Things were going so fast you weren't sure you could ask him to stop even if you wanted to- and you mostly certainly didn't want to stop.
He bucked his hips against your ass, watching your expression. "Maybe- depends on if you like it? I can't see with those cute hands hiding that face of yours I adore. How am I going to kiss you?"
Whining, you let your hands fall away, just for him to grab them and pin them above your head. "Hold them there little one- no more hiding."
You obeyed, breathing heavily as your cock was weeping for stimulation. You watched as he pushed your knees up further, biting down on his lip as he stared down at your waiting hole again. "Can I pull it out?" When you nodded, he tugged on the plug, eyes flickering to yours as your breathing hitched and you grabbed the blankets above you. He slowly pulled it out, growing more and more excited from your reaction until the toy was pulled out with a pop. "Fuck I need you."
He crashed his lips down onto yours with newfound desperation, his hands working off his boxers and discarding them to the side. He pulled away only to reach for the lube on the table, giving you only a quick second to breath before he was devouring your every breath with strokes of his lips. You felt empty with the plug, but not for long as he pushed two fingers in with ease, scissoring them to stretch you out. The plug had been inanimate but with the two long appendages moving inside pleasure shot through you straight to your dick and your head.
Not when he pulled his fingers out and reached up to grabbed your wrists, nor when you felt his tip prod your entrance and push in. He pulled his lips away, holding one of your legs up so far your knee touched the bed and you could see his massive cock pushing into your when you looked down. Moaning as inch by inch he somehow managed to fit himself inside you, your head swam with ecstasy and pain alike.
He didn't push in fully, stopping a little more halfway and breathing heavily. "I don't think- fuck I'm sorry pet- I-" He was panting heavily, fangs elongating and nails sharp on your skin. "I think i triggered my rut. Fuck-" With one harsh thrust he pushed in the remainder of his length, a high pitched cry ripped from you. He apologized over and over like a chant as his hips took on a life of their own, brutally fucking your barely prepped hole.
His eyes were bright like his wolf's, the chants turning to growls as he shook the entirety of the bed with his thrusts. You should mind, you should care about the underlying pain under the massive amount of pleasure he was giving you by constantly rubbing your prostate. Your cock was red and weeping, whines and moans leaving you as tears pricked your eyes.
The sounds he made were too guttural to make out most. "So tiny... cute fucking dick... little pet... tight fucking hole-" What you could make out had you reeling with even more lust and desire.
"W-Wanna cum Y-yunho... please..." He had you on edge so quickly, but you were begging for the slightest stimulation on your cock. Something to push you that rest of the way.
He was quick to oblige, large hand wrapping around your tiny dick and applying pressure in just the right ways. You came quickly, crying out his name as white hot spurts escaped his fist and made it onto your stomach and all over his hand.
Did he stop there? No. He flipped your over with ease, one large hand on the center of your back and holding you down as his relentless thrusts continued until you could feel the knot pushed further into you. He bent over your small frame, pinning you to the bed as he licked along the back of your neck.
"Mine- my mate. My little pet- fucking mine!" He bit down, one more harsh thrust before you could feel him filling you up while simultaneously drawing blood from the bite- marking you as his permanently.
Your poor cock twitched from the overstimulation, tears having escaped your eyes from the moment he had flipped you over.
You weren't anxious anymore but you also were well aware that tomorrow you weren't leaving the bed... or maybe all week.
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as a continuation of shy and inexperienced intern with Flambae, maybe when they finally get to having conversations about sex, reader feels ashamed of his pillow princess preferences and is reluctant to share at first because its his first relationship and he feels selfish.
maybe during one of their movie nights flambae decides to do some light, absentminded touching with consent and no pressure to go further. still, reader can barely speak or even whimper when flambae puts a hand between his thighs, intern trying to be sneaky and grind on his hand while being dead silent and clinging to his other arm. then being a little mortified but turned on when the other man starts to tease him for being eager. still very embarrassed about being horny and worrying about how soaked his boxers are while flambae tries to find the button that makes intern's brain shut off so he can relax for once in his anxious life. the cuddles still continuing of course because i need that oxytocin
i just really love the idea of someone (like flambae) just exploring my body for me and finding the button that turns my anxiety off. if you know where that button is, lmk. p.s sorry i keep writing novels in ur askbox
-🧶anon
No it's the fact that when you shyly tell Flambae about your preferences, he's dead silent. He doesn't have any readable expression on his face, but all he's thinking is about how he's been blessed by the gods. He is so thankful for the fact that the cute twink in front of him is not only also interested in him, but that he wants to be taken care of and pampered, everything Flambae already wanted to do to him.
Flambae is so into cuddling that turns into heavy petting; it's his favorite pass time. He would just be holding you in his lap while he lets his hands slowly explore under the shared blanket. He's turning his head to follow yours, sometimes even using his other hand to hold your head in place to keep you watching the movie. He's trying to see what gets certain reactions out of you.
Eventually he'll just lift you up and start grinding you on his thigh, letting you grip onto a pillow, still making you focus on the tv in front of you. He helps you move your hips until your body is practically convulsing from overstimulation. Then he's cooing at you and coaxing you back into his lap like before, rubbing your shoulders and legs to calm you down.
royd and flambae with a super short and scrawny twink reader, waist so small that if flambae put his hands around him, his fingertips would touch. i imagine royd is the same but with just one of his hands.
either way they are either turned on or concerned enough to want to fatten him up. or both.
-🧶anon
It's the worst feeling for both of them, but Royd takes it a bit harder. It's a combination of being turned on and concerned about you. Oh but they both would love to fatten you up a bit, in a healthy way of course. Flambae can't stop picturing cooking for you, one of his love languages, and you praising him for the food. Royd can't stop imaging holding you in his lap and feeding you himself. He's not the best cook, but he doesn't mind spending some extra money on you. They would love to watch you grow over time too, the way that there hands fit around your body showing off the progress you make. It's not like they would ever not be able to manhandle you if you weren't built like a twig. Plus they would get to buy you all new clothes too. They're both drooling at the thought.
omfg imagine if royd or flambae accidentally rolled over onto small twink reader while sleeping. not crushing him necessarily but smothering him with so much warmth that he eventually woke up and was just trapped until he had to speak up loud, feeling really bad because he didnt want to wake them but he just couldnt bear the heat.
Royd might cry. He almost crushed you due to his carelessness and now he's crushing you in a hug. Royd makes sure that he has his arms secured around you properly, that way he can't really roll onto you comfortably and you would both wake up if it happened again.
Flambae might laugh a bit at the situation, but he also finds it a bit cute. His cute boyfriend is so small that he almost crushed him. He will apologize about it and hold you close as you go back to sleep.
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imagine a short twink reader being teased for his height more than Punch Up... being picked up under the armpits like a misbehaving cat by Flambae and being passed to other Z Team members without reader's feet touching the ground like a weird party game.
suddenly he's handed to Royd, who has never seen this twink before and didn't expect to be just be handed a short man as part of a party game when he walked in, but he's so caught up in the size difference and meeting reader that he doesn't want to pass him on. so they just talk while Royd is still holding him up by the armpits and he ends up getting a boner. the Z Team is definitely gonna make fun of Royd for getting hard and place bets on their budding relationship.
They would try to do this with Punch Up, but he's too heavy.
Royd never really thought he was gay, not really trying to think much in the romance department in general. So he was a bit taken aback by how cute he found you.
barely walking through the door and he's handed this twink of a man, held like a cat. Obviously he can't hide his raging boner, from you simply saying hi. He's stumbling through introducing himself while in his head he's freaking out about how cute you are and how freaked out he is about it causing him a boner.
He's freaking out just a little bit over the fact that he's attracted to a man, just never really thought he'd be into one, but he also didn't know that twink was really a thing.
It doesn't help that the z team is pointing out his obvious hard on and will be forcing you to be around each other all night long (and any other time really).
Now Royd will pick you up at any chance he gets. He wants to show you something? carrying you bridal style. Excited over something? He's picking you up and tossing you in the air. Walking you home since you're drunk? Throwing you over his shoulder. Maybe even the slightest bit of an ass slap. What you're drunk, you won't remember that small display of affection. He will also keep his hand on your ass the whole time.
I would love to hear your thoughts on Waterboy x ftm femboy reader. Maybe a reader whose power is that he has butterfly wings and can fly?
Waterboy would be taken aback the first time he meets you. He's already in awe at the cute boy in front of him, but then he sees these beautiful wings? Dude is flabbergasted and is going to need three to five business days to recover.
Waterboy is torn between wanting to get a better view of your wings and being afraid of getting them wet.
He's always loved butterflies. Growing up, he would love watching them in gardens. There were even times when he would get swarmed by them, laughing as the butterflies would use him as a way to get water.
He'll awkwardly ask if he could take a picture with you, saying his grandma would love to see his wings.
Waterboy, ever the gift giver, would bring you baked goods. They're all sweets with floral flavors like rose, lavender, and hibiscus.
Ok so my power went out sending an ask so if ya already got this then just answer the original and delete this one.
Please more yearner Flambae, Royd, and Sonar with a trans twink intern or dispatcher... all three at once just watching him and sighing and coming by his desk to see if he needs anything. And he just brushes them off because of anxiety and not knowing what to say.
They will all clock each other's yearning and may see it as competition. Flambae takes it a bit more seriously, Sonar is a bit more goofy with it, and Royd, ever the care free man, wants to try and get along.
They are constantly coming by your desk for a chat any time they get. For Flambae and Sonar, that's usually how they spend their cool down periods after missions, even grabbing you a coffee or some snacks on the way back. If Royd is working on something small enough, he'll take it with him and just sit by you and talk while you both work.
They're all jealous of each other. Flambae and Sonar are jealous of Royd since he can stay in the building and see you whenever he really wants and Royd is jealous of the others because they are guaranteed to see you after every mission when passing your desk.
They never say anything to each other, but are secretly at each other's throats, ready to go in for the kill at any second.
However, this can all change with one simple comment of yours. They obviously eavesdrop on your conversations whenever they are around, mainly in the hopes of getting to know you just a bit more or to be blessed with the sound of your laughter. So when you're having a conversation with someone and mention not hating the idea of a polyamorous relationship, they'll all lock eyes with each other. They don't mind sharing if you have enough love in your heart.
Somehow it goes from almost killing each other to sharing cute information about you like you're a celebrity and making plans where they can sort out who does what at a given time. They're surprisingly good at making it work, at least when it comes to you, it's something they can all agree upon.
