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[no-one-at-all75]

Gone Again (Gender Neutral) (Fluff)

I don't know if anyone has noticed but I'm on that lover girl train rn. I gotta a whole crush on a REAL man and everything. So now I'm projecting it into my writing because deadass this is how I feel. Hopefully it produces something good :)

Cypher x Reader Fluff

Warnings: leaving spouse, harsh language

Requests are always open :)

Words: 1,777

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You wake up to your husband messing with the sheets and taking his arms off of you. You groan at the loss of warmth that he provides. Your ears pick up a small chuckle before you feel a peck of his lips on your head. You make an effort to pry your eyes open, only to see pitch black. Your eyes slowly adjust and you see him, the light of your life, getting changed in front of you. His chiseled body reminds you how much you love him, and how much you would fuck him right now if given the chance. You lazily latch onto his pillow and snuggle with it as if it were him as you silently watch the show in front of you. 

You watch as he carefully takes off his boxers and replaces them with new ones. You bite your lip a small bit as he pulls his work pants on and places on a black compression shirt. You watch his routine with love in your eyes, the same way you did when you were dating. The thought makes your left thumb graze over your wedding ring. You sigh softly as he puts on his final pieces of clothing, knowing it was almost time for him to leave soon. You decide to break the silence. 

“Amir my love. Why do you turn me on so much only to leave.” Your small voice breaks the quietness of the room. He turns around, looking almost shocked that you were awake all this time. The shock melts into a loving smile as he walks back over to the bed you were lying on and sits down next to you. He places his ungloved hand into your hair, stroking it lovingly. You close your eyes and purr at the contact, making him chuckle again. 

“You know why my dear. I will be back before you even notice I’m gone.” He gives your head another kiss on the top. You scrunch your nose in disagreement. 

“I always notice that you are gone. I always miss you more than you realize.” Your face turns into the pillow. His hands make their way to your back, rubbing it soothingly. He sighs as he realizes you are right. He always sees how lonely you look when you are in the apartment alone without him. He will always remember when you started crying almost daily because he was gone for almost 6 months with no contact. 

“I know darling, I’m sorry. But you know I need to go.” The bed dips back up and his footsteps make their way to the bedroom door. He looks back at you once more, your face still in the pillow. He gives you one sadder smile before disappearing for an unknown amount of time. You feel your eyes burn and the pillowcase get wet with your tears. You turn to the side, your face now exposed, looking at the empty room. You bring your knees to your chest and let out a heavy sigh before falling back asleep. 

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Whenever Amir leaves, it’s like a small part of you dies. You go through a small routine, get up and force yourself to do chores, try not to cry, cook food, try not to cry, and watch something to distract your mind. You’re on day 3 now without Amir. You sit on your couch, arms sprawled across the top and your head resting on the frame. You stare at the ceiling for an unknown amount of time. You hear some noises, like kids playing in the hallways or people driving their cars or walking on the sidewalk outside. But no noise can distract you from the swirling thoughts in your head. Except one. 

You feel a small thing brush against your legs while letting out a small ‘meow?’ Almost questioning why you are so sad. You look down at your legs to find your cat, Cabbage, nuzzling into your legs and looking up at you with her big yellow eyes. You give her a small smile and pick her up and place her next to you on the couch. You let her decide where to sit as you stroke her smooth grey and white fur. She purrs loudly, drawing all of your attention to her. You relax your arms and head and let yourself focus on her smooth yet gravely purrs. You slightly giggle to yourself as you remember why you named her Cabbage. 

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“Remind me again (Y/N) why you want a cat? I can have a coworker build you one you know?” Amir jokes as you push his shoulder a bit with yours, making him lose a small amount of balance. You look at him with a gleam in your eyes. 

“So I won’t be lonely on your big work trips. Being in the apartment alone really takes a toll on me. So, I think a little buddy will help me out.” You cheerfully say. He nods his head, basically saying ‘Ok that’s fair’ as the both of you walk into the shelter holding hands. The shelter staff takes you to a room full of cats, ranging from all different shapes and sizes. Your eyes light up as you crouch down and let them all come to you. Amir gives you an adoring smile as he sits down on one of the nearby chairs and observes his wife attempting to play with 15 cats. 

He is so focused on you that he doesn’t realize that one small grey and white cat started to rub on his legs. He looks down and rubs the small cat’s head, making it immediately purr. You look back over to see him petting the only cat that would go near him. You set down a small kitten that attached to your legs and walked over to him, the flood of cats now receding. You crouch again and watch as Amir skillfully plays with the cat.

“I think we found our buddy.” You say with a smile. He looks at you with love in his eyes and nods his head. Amir picks the cat up off the floor and takes your hand, you both walk towards the door with your new companion in hand. You both make your way outside and back into the car, the cat meowing wondering where it was going. You try to console the cat but know it’s no use until you get home. Amir breaks the chain of meows. 

“So, my love, what are we naming the little feline?” He looks at you with curiosity and smugness, a look you get a lot from him. You smile with a very smug smirk back. 

“We gotta name her something extremely obscure. Something different. Cabbage.” You excitedly say as you look at your husband who is on the brink of laughter. You give him a large smile which breaks him. He erupts into laughter, almost crying. Your face also breaks the smile leading to laughter. Once you both settle down, he places his hand on your cheek and looks at you lovingly. 

“That is an amazing name love.” 

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You giggle at the memory before Cabbage opens her eyes wide and sits up. You look at her with curiosity before she hops off the couch and starts meowing at the door. You roll your eyes a bit and try to relax some more. Her constant meows make you try to console her. 

“Cabbage, baby, he’s not back yet. I know you miss him. I do too. We gotta be the strong women he loves.” You say sweetly. Cabbage continues to meow at the front door, now pacing it back and forth. You shake your head and remove yourself from the couch and walk towards her. She stops meowing when she sees you approach and starts to purr. Your give her a few head scratches before leaving again to go sit back down. You don’t even make it 2 feet away before she starts meowing again. You let out a huff and turn around and walk back the step you took away her. You look down at her and she looks up at you. 

“I’ll open the door to prove he’s not there.” You say as you unlock your door and swing it open. You were expecting an empty hallway like all the other times but this time shocked you. You were met with a smiling face and your favorite flowers. You almost broke down in tears but decided to jump onto your man, your love, your husband. You hear him laugh as he picks you up with ease, he takes in every little detail about you before letting go. Your eyes are brimming with tears, he takes his gloved hand and wipes them away. 

“I missed you too my dear.” His smooth voice releases you of all your worries. He pushes his way into your shared apartment and shuts the door behind him and locks it. His lips lock with yours as you bring your arms around his neck. His hands make their way to your waist, the small stems of the flowers poking your back. The kiss was passionate and everything you craved since he left a few days ago. You both release for air, you almost pant and have a hungry look in your eyes. He always loved that look on you. He swings the flowers forward between the two of you. You smile and smell them. 

“Thank you so much Amir. Although, I would’ve been just fine with you.” You say jokingly as you walk over to the kitchen to find a vase. He hums in agreement. 

“Well, I have some exciting news. The Protocol is letting me do most of my work from home from now on. Which means I’m staying home. Unless a mission pops up.” He explains. You freeze. You put the fragile vase down before jumping with joy. He watches you with love before enveloping you in another hug. You rest your chin on his chest and look into his chocolate brown eyes. You wiggle in the embrace out of excitement, he lets out another chuckle, then kisses you again on the lips. You both feel Cabbage purr and rub her body against both of your legs. You break the kiss and giggle a bit at Cabbage, now looking down at her with admiration and love. Amir does the same. 

“You know Amir, we need to celebrate a different way, don’t you think?” Your face turns red and you give him a smirk. He smirks back and bites his lip as you hold tight to his hand and lead him to your shared bedroom.

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Happier (Gender Neutral) (Angst)

Hey, how's it goin? I have a little bit of angst for you to enjoy!! This is heavily based on the song Happier by Olivia Rodrigo. If you haven't heard it, I highly recommend listening to it before you read. If not no worries :)

Gekko x Reader Angst

Trigger Warnings: Break ups, anxiety attack if you squint.

Requests are always open :)

Words: 865

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You closed your locker, looking at all the torn up paper scraps on the door with melancholy. You shut your eyes tight to try and prevent the tears from falling. 

I can’t cry here, not again, you thought to yourself as you gather whatever binders and books you needed for your next class. You look down at the ground while trying to get to your class as soon as possible, avoiding all eye contact from your acquaintances, and especially him. Your thoughts are drowned out by the hundreds of voices booming loudly in your ears, its almost soothing. Almost. 

You make it to your class with ease and take a seat in the back row, looking at your desk with sorrow. You already asked the teacher, janitor, and principle if you could replace your desk with a new one, but they all declined. They all said it was your fault for scribbling yours and Mateo’s name in it, making your love eternal. But it was the opposite. Your hand makes its way to the side of your head, forcing it to turn and to look out the nearby window. You watched as the students laughed in the quad without a care in the world. You silently ‘tch’ to yourself as you continue to watch your fellow high schoolers play around, talk, vape, and trade homework while frantically scribbling down answers. Then your eyes land on him. Your heart breaks as you watch him talk with such ease with another girl on his arm. 

We broke up a month ago, you thought. You can feel your face flush and your nose tighten. You continue to watch, even though it is torture for you. You look at his new girlfriend. You knew her too well. She was on the cheer team, sweet, beautiful, smart, the complete package deal. Her brown hair fell to her shoulders like silk, her plump lips curving into a smile as she looks up at Mateo, your Mateo, with love in her eyes. Is that all the time it takes to fall in love? A month. You don’t even notice the tears spilling out of your eyes until the bell rings. Your heart quickens as you realize the mess your face must look like. You frantically shove your hands into your eyes, attempting to wipe away any redness or extra tears that may have strayed there. You take a deep breath and grab your history folder and take out your homework, hoping class will distract you from the pain you felt. 

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Your class ended too soon for your liking. You stayed until the last person left class so you could sneak away and be unseen. You and Mateo had the same friends, and now that you two were broken up, you didn’t hang out with them anymore. They all took his side and tossed you aside. You had nowhere to go, no one to talk to anymore. You continued through the long hallways of your high school; dodging students like it was a sport. You finally made it outside to the quad; you attempt to breathe in through your nose but it’s stuffed up from the crying. 

You find a spot on the grass, finally alone with your terrible thoughts. You swing your backpack to the side of you and rummage through it. Might as well do work while I’m here, you thought as you pull out the previous history binder and look at the new work assigned to you. You looked up slightly from your work to see him and his new girlfriend sitting under a tree, right in front of you. You bite your tongue and decide to just focus on your work. 

“Mateo stop. We are in public you know?” She giggles out as he peppers her face in small kisses. His dashing smile spreads across his face with ease as he holds her closer. 

“Ah mí amor how can I help it? You are truly the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen.” You overhear him say. You let out a small groan knowing the truth.

That’s some eternal love bullshit you know you’ll never mean Mateo. Your dark thoughts take up any vacant space in your head and swirl, making your heart beat faster with panic. 

“Oh, stop it you! You’re such a catch.” She says, the love and admiration has never left her eyes. He lets out a small chuckle before kissing her on her lips again. Your shoulders drop as you finally pack away your things and leave the small grassy spot. You look back at the couple one more time, to bathe in the agony your heart felt. 

“I hope you’re happy Mateo, but not like how you were with me.” Your selfish sentence somehow made its way to his ears, he looks away from his girlfriend and finds your broken eyes. How they gained grey bags and red circles. How your (E/C) changed and were duller, as if the light in your eyes turned off. His brow furrowed as you turned around and walked the other direction. You turned away, from what you thought at one time, your true love.

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I've Missed You (Gender Neutral) (Fluff)

okok hear me out, or don't I don't care. Gekko is a soft boy, so I had to do what I had to do. Also, I do not speak Spanish, so all Spanish in this is from google translate (I'm sorry if it's wrong). Italics mean past events!!

Gekko x Reader fluff

Warnings: swearing

Requests are always open :)

Words: 1,501

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You and Gekko have been life long friends, and by that I mean you've practically known each other since birth. You went to school together and always got into trouble together. You were there when he discovered his Radiant Animals.

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"Teo come on!" Your squeaky voice pierced the still air. You were both on the out skirts of town when you saw a flash of light. Being curious, you grabbed your best friend and ran towards it.

"(Y/N)! Slow down! I'm not as fast as you!" Gekko whined behind you as you began to scale a boulder, climbing it easily. Once you were on top of the rock, you looked down at your best friend with a smirk gracing your features.

"Seems like I win again huh? When will you get faster Teo?" You mocked as he began to climb the same boulder you were proudly standing on. He let out a 'tch' sound as he huffed his way up, finally making it to your level.

He laid down on the rock or a second, catching his breath before you heard a sound. You squinted your eyes at the odd gurgling noise before slowly walking towards the source. Gekko quickly shot up from his spot and grabbed your wrist, stopping you. You look behind you to see Gekko looking more worried than usual.

"(Y/N)!" He whispered, "You don't know what that is or what made that sound! It could be a monster!" He warned. A concerned look made its way to your face as you look back to the noise, it seemed to get louder now.

"Teo, it sounds hurt. We have to help it." You tried to reason with him. He looked down in thought before slightly releasing your wrist from his hold. You didn't bolt off like usual, instead, you grabbed his hand and laced your fingers with his and led him to the noise. Gekko looked down at your hand connected with his, a bright red blush made its way to his cheeks. He attempted to cover his face with his small hands and soon just put his arm across his face.

You and Gekko slowly made your way to the noise, it kept getting louder and louder. Being the determined kid you were, you pushed forward with a very flustered Gekko following you. You then saw the light again, but this time, it was different colors. You looked back towards Gekko. Again, he looked extremely nervous. You released his hand as you walked towards the colored light. You slowly peer into the bushes where the light and noises are coming from, your small hands clearing away the brush to find 4 small animals. You look at them with curiosity and wonder. They were so vibrant and colorful. You smiled to yourself as you waved over Gekko.

"It's ok Mateo! Its those animals my mom was talking about! What were they again?" Your childish mind could never remember anything. Gekko walked over curiously and used his hands to clear some more bushes. His eyes lit up when seeing the small animals. He let out a small 'woah' as he picked a yellow one up. He cradled it in his arms before talking again.

"I think your mom said they are Radiant Animals. Something about Kingdom and their stupid stuff." He said as he hugged the small animal. You smiled to yourself as you grabbed a green one and a pinkish one. Gekko took the hint that you were taking them for your own and grabbed the last blue one. You both looked at the animals in awe then smiled to each other. You could already count so many ways to use these little guys for mischief.

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You groaned as the sun shined on your eyes. You swiftly lift your blanket to your eyes to avoid the sun's harsh gaze. You yawn as you give up on going back to sleep and raise yourself up in your bed. You look around your room, so many pictures were littered on your walls. Ones of you and Mateo, others of your family. You slowly get out of bed and head towards the bathroom, passing a small calendar with a date circled on it. You double back and rub your eyes, looking at the date more clearly now. You let out a small gasp and rush to get ready.

"Fuck! How could I forget Teo is coming home today!" You yelled at yourself as you quickly hop in the shower and brush your teeth. You were soon a tornado, opening up every drawer and cabinet in your room to find the perfect outfit for today. You looked around, your anxiety peaking as you gather everything you need. You quickly get dressed and put on a necklace Mateo got for you before he left. You did your make up the best you could and ran down the stairs. As you grabbed the door handle in a rush, your mom peeked to look at you from the kitchen.

"(Y/N!) ¿Cuál es tu problema esta mañana?" She said as her thick accent ran circles in your brain.

"Mamá, Teo viene a casa. Me tengo que ir!" You say as you unlock the door and race to the mural you two would always hang out at. "See you later!" You yell back to your mom as you make your way through the city.

When you finally got to the mural, you leaned against the wall and slowly slid down it, catching your breath. It wasn't easy to run almost a mile in cute wedges that were not made for running. After you catch your breath you pull out your phone, there were a million reminders on your phone put by Mateo reminding you that he was coming home today. You giggle to yourself as you clear the reminders and scroll through your phone. You were so lost on instagram that you couldn't even hear Wingman running towards you. You yelped in surprise when you were tackled by Wingman, then Dizzy, followed by Mosh, then Thrash. You laughed as you wrapped your arms around all of them, expect Thrash.

"Ay! How are my favorite guys doing hm? Saving the world and junk." You say as they all start talking at once. You hear a playful scoff behind you as you cuddle your pets some more.

"Favorite guys? Does that include me too?" Gekko's voice rang out. A small smile graced your lips as you carefully put down the rowdy animals, then turning around to see the love of your life, Mateo. You tear up a bit as you run into his arms, holding each other.

"Te extrañé mucho Teo." You spoke in your native language. He chuckles and tightens his embrace around you.

"Yo también te extrañé mi amor." He replied back as he kissed the top of your head affectionately. Your embrace was broken up as Wingman climbed Mateo's shoulder, grabbing his attention. You both look at the yellow creature in question, until he begins making his small noises, or talking. Mateo smiles as he looks back at you.

"He was just saying how pretty you look." Teo narrates for Wingman. You let out a small scoff as you pick up Wingman from Mateo's shoulder and nuzzle into his small face.

"Teo, I know what he is saying. We raised them together." You smile as you put Wingman down. The animals go back into Gekko's pack as he clears his throat and looks at you sheepishly before grabbing your hand and lacing his fingers with yours.

"Right, sorry. I'm always translating at work. Habit I guess." An embarrassed blush made its way to his ears. You laugh as you kiss his cheeks, making them more red.

"Thank you Teo. Now, what do you want to do first?" You ask as you both start walking into town. Mateo thinks for a bit before smiling to himself.

"Wanna go get ice cream? No one makes as good of ice cream than Luca. It's the one thing I've been craving since I left a year ago." He smiles and looks down at you. You give him a playful glare.

"You weren't craving me for a year?" You ask playfully. His face goes red and he laughs, bringing you into another embrace.

"I've craved you since the day we met." He says as he kisses the top of your head. You give him a playful shove and giggle.

"Genius, the day we met? We were in diapers? I mean you still think like a baby." You mock Gekko. He gives you a look of fake hurt as he pinches your cheek.

"You get what I mean." He mocks back. You give him a smile and peck his lips as you walk towards the ice cream shop again, leaving him a bit in shock. He shook his head a bit, looking at you like a dazed puppy before following in your footsteps, the same way he did when you two were kids.

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Someone Experienced (Female Reader) (NSFW)

I think we all knew this was coming. I wrote the last part and couldn't get the dirty smut out of my head. Since this is smut MINORS DNI. Theres plenty of fluff on my page to look at. Thanks!

Cypher x Reader smut

Warnings: 18+, age gap, sexual content, p in v, fingering, consent, unprotected sex, overstimulation

STRONGLY SUGGEST YOU READ PART ONE HERE!!

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"Ah I see. Well then, let's cut to the chase then hm?" He pulled up his mask slightly just to his nose. His flirtatious smile graced his lips as he grabbed you and pulled you into him. He smashed his lips onto yours, his tongue finding its way around your mouth. He was hungry, craving more of you. He wanted to go farther, and fuck you harder. You break the kiss mostly for air, a string of saliva connected the two of you. He smiles again before picking you up. You instinctively wrap your legs around him, he chuckles a bit before setting you down on your bed, your head resting on a pillow. He climbed on the bed and placed himself at your feet.

He kneeled over you, taking you all in. Since, the last time you did anything together was in the dark, he wanted to know what you truly looked like. A gentle smile graced his lips as he took off his hat and placed it on your head. You sat there a bit confused, mostly hot and bothered. You knew you had a dark blush on your cheeks.

"Wha. Why the hat?" You have to ask. You feel it moving around a lot since it is way too big for you. He gives you a dry chuckle, making his devilish smile appear again. He lowers himself to your groin, now looking directly into your eyes from across your body.

"To cover your face, if you get embarrassed." He winks as his hands make their way to your thighs and pry them open. Your face gets hotter and your head drops as his hands wander around your legs, taking in every inch. He starts slowly massaging your thighs, you let out a small satisfied moan as he gradually makes his way up to your clothed pussy. An arm flys to your mouth to stop any loud moans. He laughs at this before grabbing the waistband of your pants and slowly pulling them down.

"The rooms are sound proof my dear. Lots of agents scream in frustration and no one wants to hear that." He says as he skillfully takes off your pants, leaving you in your underwear. He taps your thigh saying 'Look at me for a moment'. You lift your head from your rested position and look at his eyes. He has a small smile, but eyes that had some concern laced within them. You knew what he was asking and nodded your head rapidly to say 'Yes, go ahead'. You lay your head back down as you feel his fingers prod at your clothed pussy.

"My my. Already wet for me it seems. Were you thinking of me before I got here?" His gravely voice almost groans out. You nod your head, whimpering at his touches. He lifts himself up to meet your lips in another hungry kiss. His tongue meeting with yours as he invades your mouth. His hands go to work as they slip under your underwear and prod your entrance. You moan a little in his mouth, both of your arms make their way to his neck. One of his hands finds its way to one of yours and holds it. He disconnects from you, moving your hair out of the way to attack your neck. He smiles against it finding your sweet spot still bruised from last time.

His hands leave you for a moment to take his gloves off. Once off, they immediately go back to their previous positions. One hand holding yours while the other entering you. You let out a satisfied moan as he slowly pumps his fingers in and out of you. You bite your lip as you feel his kisses going all down your neck, slowly making their way down your body. When he hits your collar bone, his hand leaves yours again to take off your shirt. Once the garment is out of the way, his hand flys to your breasts. He stops kissing you for a moment and looks up at you with a cheeky smile.

"No bra huh little one? That's a bit dirty don't cha think?" He teases. His fingers increasing their pace in your cunt. You hold back a moan as his hand gropes your breast while his mouth connects to the other one.

"I-I-It was off because ah. B-Because I was g-going to sleep." You attempt to say. He detaches his lips off your sensitive bud and gives you another look, one you couldn't read. He gives a small chuckle with an even smaller 'Fair' coming out of his mouth.

He goes back to work pleasuring you in every way he can. His fingers increasing speed as he kisses down your body more until he is down where your cunt is. He smiles as he pulls off your panties, revealing your pretty pussy. He licks his lips in anticipation as he disconnects his fingers from you and replaces it with his mouth. He lets out a groan in satisfaction.

"You taste good my dear." He says before diving back in. You let out a pornigraphic moan. He smiles against your cunt as he laps up all of your juices. One arm rests against your hips, keeping them secure, while the other plays with your clit. He then switches positions, his fingers now deep inside you while his mouth sucks on your sensitive clit. Your moans get louder as you grope your breasts in pleasure, feeling the knot in your stomach almost coming undone.

"C-Cypher. Ahh~ fuck. I'm g-gonna!" You stop as you cum right onto his fingers. His tongue quickly replaces his fingers, drinking your cum as if it was the last drink he will ever have. You pant as his hands wander back up your body. His lips meeting yours again. You taste yourself on his tongue and kiss him eagerly. He pulls away letting his hands go to your stomach and resting there.

"You did so good little one." He smiles as you give him a small smile back. Your eyes wander down his body now, noticing the tent in his pants. You climb on top of him and let your hands wander until they reach the zipper of his pants. You looked up at him with patience. He gives you a caring smile and kisses your lips passionately as he unzips his fly and pushes his cock through the small opening. You break the kiss to look down at his length. Your eyes widen slightly, it was bigger than anything you've ever taken before. Cypher noticed your hesitation and cupped your cheek, making you look back at him.

"Don't worry, we will go slow." He affirms your worries and kisses your nose again. You give him a smile before moving your hips to his. You slightly grind on his cock, getting your juices on him as lube. He lets out a small groan, his hands meeting up with your hips to assist in rolling them against him. His hat on your head falls down your face slightly as you look down at him, your hands grab his cock and places it upright. You lift your hips and slowly sink onto him. He lets out a gravely moan as you take in all of him in one go. You bite your lip, the pain not yet subsided. You lay down on his chest as he takes off his hat from your head and begins stroking your hair. He then kisses the top of your head, your eyes now meeting his.

"Take your time my dear." He lets out a breathy groan. You lay there for a bit until the pain fully subsides. You test the waters by rolling your hips, which caught Cypher off guard. He groaned as his hands met with your hips keeping them steady.

"Fuckk (Y/N). Warn me next time." He hisses out. "You're too tight to do that to me unexpectedly." His eyes close as you lift yourself up from him. You nod as you plant both of your hands on either side of him. You smile sadistically before moving your hips up then slamming them back down. This causes Cypher to groan louder, he gives you a scowling look as you give him a satisfied one.

"What's wrong Cypher? I thought you were more experienced than this." You tease him as you roll your hips again. Feeling him inside you, you let out a breath. His eyes squint at you with a smirk. You knew you fucked up. Your teasing smile drops as his hands make their way to your ass and lift you up. He smiles as he thrusts into you at an unforgiving pace. You moan as he grunts in pleasure, feeling your tight walls milk him.

"So-so fucking good." You utter out as he chuckles and goes faster. The sounds coming from you two were absolutely filthy. The squelching of your pussy taking in all of his cock. Your moans filling up most of the room. Cypher's groans as he pounds into you. He sits up and hugs your torso, planting his mouth on your breast again as he continues to thrust into you.

"You like how this cock filling you up (Y/N)? Do you like how an older man fucks you better than anyone else could?" He asks sadistically knowing you won't be able to answer due to the pleasure you are receiving. He gives you a sly smile as he takes his rock hard length out of you, causing you to whine from loss of contact. He switches your position so your head is down on a pillow with your ass up while he is kneeling behind you. His hands spread your ass open as he takes in the beautiful view. He slots his cock into you again, going back to the quick pace he had before. You moan desperately as you feel the knot in your stomach becoming undone for the second time. Cypher could feel your walls clench around him making him groan and go deeper into your pussy.

"Cum for me little one. Cum all over my cock." His rough voice rang inside your head as you let yourself go on him. However, his thrusts did not let up until he was finished with you. The over stimulation caused tears to prick in your eyes as he continued to thrust into you.

"Good girl, I'm a-almost-" He didn't finish his sentence. He swiftly pulled out of you and came onto your back. He groans as he his high dissipates.

You let your body collapse as you feel the dip in the bed disappear and hear running water. The bed dips again, you look back to see Cypher with a warm towel in his hand. He gives you a genuine smile as he cleans up your back, getting rid of any evidence that he was here. He throws the cum soaked rag into the hamper and lays next to you. He grabs a bottle of water from beside your bed. You shakily lift yourself up, one of his arms immediately helping you sit up so you can drink water. The cold water felt like honey on your lips as you gulp it down. You place the water back onto the side of your bed as you curl up next to Cypher. One hand envelops both of your hands while the other plays with your hair.

You rest your head on his shoulder, still catching your breath. He rests his head on top of yours. He kisses the top of your head tenderly as you slowly drift to sleep.

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You wake up the next morning. You look around the room groggily trying to find the man who rearranged your guts last night. You sit up and notice a blanket slip down your naked body. You look around, but theres no sign of him. You let your head hit the pillow in frustration, this seems awfully similar to how guys would treat you back home. You turned your head to the side and see a note on the pillow. You wonder how you didn't see it before. You carefully pluck it from its position and read it.

Little one,

Thank you for last night. I have many meetings to attend to today so I had to leave before you woke up. I'll see you tonight ;).

-Cypher

Your heart soared at the note. You giggled to yourself as you lay your head back down onto your pillow, a smile gracing your lips.

"See you tonight." You whisper to yourself as you envelope yourself more into your warm sheets.

[no-one-at-all75]

hi!! I’m so glad that you’re back and reviving the cypher love :’)) I have a cypher request!!

I was wondering if you could write a cypher x reader fic based on the song “older” by isabel larosa?? reader will be 18+ obvi but i always think abt cypher when listening to the song :p I’d prefer female reader but am ok with gn!! thank u again <3

You know I had to listen to the full song before answering this... AND I LOVE IT! I can definitely see why you think of Cypher when listening to it. Your wish is my command! Requests are open :)

Important note! There are some bits in here that go back to the past, those are in ~italics~. Present day will be normal.

Someone Older (Female Reader) (Implied NSFW)

Cypher x Reader implied smut

Warnings: Age gap, implied being used in past relationships, touching, slight sexual content

Word Count: 2,381

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Being a 20 year old woman in the dating scene in this day in age absolutely sucked. You felt like you were being tossed around, never listened to, only being used for your good looks and sex appeal. You finally had enough, and decided to run away from your hometown and joined The Valorant Protocol because you'd rather be shot than ghosted for the 20th time.

Upon arrival, you could basically sniff out the fuck boys from the group. Phoenix would always call you sexy in the hallways. Chamber would invite you to his yacht so he could have a 'private chat' with you. Gekko would pester you about teaching you some new dance moves which may or may not involve limited clothing. You'd always turn everyone down, of course. No one, and I mean no one, could get you to date ever again.

You were sitting in your room relaxing and playing music on your phone when someone knocked at the door. You rolled your eyes assuming it was another boy asking you to teach him how to shoot a gun. You dragged your feet to the door and opened it with an unamused face that quickly dropped when you saw who was at the door. It was your senior, Cypher. You always felt a little intimidated by his masked appearance, always wondering why he hides his face. You've, of course, imagined what it looks like and secretly hoped he was as attractive as you imagined. But, you've never shown any interest in him, trying to keep a cold exterior to ward off fuck boys. You slightly lean on the doorframe in a relaxed appearance, a small smile gracing your lips.

"Well well well. What brings you to my room?" You ask while your eyebrow lifts in question. He clears his throat a bit before speaking.

"We have a mission soon (Y/N). I would like to plan with you on what we should do and how to execute it." His gravely voice sang a song in your ears. You quickly dispel any thoughts before speaking again. You cross your arms across your chest.

"I'm game. Where are we meeting and when?" You get straight to the point so he can go away as quick as possible so he doesn't see the small blush making its way to your cheeks.

"Just meet me in my lab in about an hour. We can go over lots of details in there." He leans on the same side of the doorframe as you and slightly leans in. You could feel his breath fanning over your nose as his bright blue eyes stare into your (E/C) eyes. You look down and stand straight up. You look back into his eyes with confidence.

"I'll be there old man." You say with a smile. He lets out a chuckle before grabbing your chin with his hand and squeezing it slightly. All of the impure thoughts came flooding back in. You knew the blush you were desperately trying to hide was back now. You feel his breath on your face again before he speaks.

"Old? I think you mean experienced little one. See you in an hour." He swiftly let go of your chin and shut the door. You stood there dumbfounded as to what just happened. You feel your face burn as you walk over to your bed and sit down. You couldn't stop one thought that took over your mind quickly.

I think I need someone older...

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You look down at your feet as the boat gets closer and closer to its destination. A gun in your hands, ready to attack your doppelgänger. You let out a small breath as you feel the boat slow down and pull into a port. You raise your eyes up and look at your team. You were confident that you will win this fight. As soon as the boat stops, everyone files out and begins to go to their stations as planned. You followed Cypher as he guided you to an optimal sniper position where he would be watching. You were to protect him at all costs. Your eyes dart around making sure no one is near when his voice breaks the silence.

"Stop being so tense little one. I know it's stressful, but I know you can do it." His words sink into your ears. Your eyes focused on him as he leads the way to the sniper nest.

Once there, you set up a few traps just before the entrance so you are alerted if anyone is coming. When everything is set, you go up to the nest with Cypher and sit down, your back against the wall he is looking out of. Your eyes focus on the ground, then wander to him and his position. You watch as his hands skillfully build the sniper rifle he is using, almost mesmerized by his fingers. A chuckle breaks you out of your trance. You look up at his eyes with a questionable look.

"What? Why are you laughing?" You ask trying to sound serious. His chuckle dissipates and he sighs.

"I know how much you love my hands and what they do for you little one. It's cute." He teases. Your mind is replaying what happened that night when you and Cypher were talking about the mission.

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You were both lounging around his lab talking strategies and plans for almost 5 hours now. Everyone else who was involved with the mission left to go to bed already or got bored and left. Currently, Cypher was telling you stories of his past missions, some of which made you laugh. After a laughing fit, his mask bore into your eyes.

"Why did someone like you join Valorant? I know it's not my place to ask but I'm genuinely curious." His voice was soft like silk and sweet as honey when he asked that. You gave a faint smile back.

"Well, I was tired of my old life. Same thing, different day, it got repetitive. I wanted to escape. Feel worthy of something again. Not just cast aside like I always was." You put your arms behind your head and stared at the ceiling, letting your answer sink into the air. Out of the corner of your eye, you could see Cypher look down, in thought, then look back at you.

"When you escaped, you must've left someone behind, right? A pretty thing like you must've had someone." He quizzed as he lifted up his mask slightly to sip on tea he made. You look back at him and shrugged your shoulders.

"Nah, not really. One of the reasons I left actually. I was getting treated like shit and was tired of it." You sat up fully now, your shoulders slumped as you looked at your senior with doe eyes. He hummed in acceptance as he placed his mug to the side, but not putting down his mask like he usually would.

"I'm sorry (Y/N) that no one has treated you fairly in the past. If I'm honest, you're quite the catch." He said as he stood up and walked over to your seated position. "I think, you need someone who will see you for who you are. Intelligent, funny, cute, and inspiring." You could see his smile when he said this. It almost made you completely melt.

"That's what I've been looking for, but, it never came." You looked up at him, his hand connecting to the side of your face and cupping it.

"My dear." His sultry voice rang out. "I think you've been looking in the wrong places."

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You feel your face burn up as you hear him laugh. You quickly hit his thigh with your hand in playful anger. He lets out a breathy 'ouch' before chuckling again.

"This isn't the time or place Cypher! We could get shot any minute!" Your worries pushed the unclean images out of your head. He hummed before looking down his sniper scope.

"In this line of work my dear, it's never the right time. That's why we take advantage of the opportunities we are given." He smiles and looks back at you, you give him a small smile back before you drift off into a day dream again.

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His lips on yours felt heavenly. Something you've never felt before with guys your age, but he wasn't your age. He was something different entirely. He breaks off the kiss to check in on you. Your eyes open a bit and your face flushes. He lets out a small chuckle, a smile adorning his face as he leaves you in a chair to go close all the blinds.

"I must say, you have me excited. Who knew a girl like you could fall for an older man hmm?" His voiced laced with a teasing tone. The room progressively gets darker when the blinds are shut. Soon, it is almost pitch black in the room. The only exception being the blue lights coming from his equipment and computer. You internally panic before you feel his hands on you again, but this time, theres no gloves. You mumble out a confused sound before you feel lips on your neck kissing you trying to find your sweet spot.

"I apologize for the lighting. I'm not ready for you to see all of me yet. I hope you understand little one." He continues to kiss down your neck. You give out a small moan when he hits your spot. You can feel his lips curl into a smile before sucking and nipping on the spot. Your moans grow as he abuses it.

"W-What am I to you, a secret?" You ask in between moans. You feel his hands explore your body. You feel when they go under your shirt and grasp onto your breasts.

"For now, yes. I don't think people would like someone older like me with someone younger. Let this be our little secret, mkay?" His voice gets rougher the more he touches you, the more he feels you. You nod your head and let yourself enjoy the moment, alone with him. His lips catch you in another kiss when you feel his wandering hands snake their way into your pants.

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You feel a slight nudge on your shoulder. You tumble back into reality, your face a burning red. You look up at your superior, he is gazing down at you.

"Replaying that night again my dear?" You could hear the smile on his face. You huff and place your forehead into your hands.

"I'm sorry. I'm supposed to be serious and all right now. But, I can't help but think back to that night you know? I've never been treated that way before." You answer honestly, still avoiding his gaze. You lift your head up out of your hands and stare at the floor for a moment to focus. You look back at Cypher expectantly, hoping for an answer from the older man.

"Well, I'm glad I can take the weight off of your shoulders my dear. I hope you know it wasn't a one time deal. I crave you too. I always think back to that night." His voice tapers off as he focuses. "We can talk about it later, for now, we have company." His voice turns cold, as if he was an entirely different man. You take a deep breath and focus, so you can go home with Cypher.

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You suddenly wake up to someone jostling you. You slowly open your eyes to find that you were back. Your hands meet with your eyes, rubbing the sleep out of them, before looking at who shook you awake. You blink a few times before noticing a comrade, Neon, grabbing your shoulders and shaking you more.

"(Y/N)? (Y/N) you passed out on the ride home. (Y/N) come on wakey wakey!" Her energetic voice seemed to bounce off of your brain. You sat up and gave her a small scowl.

"Come on Neon! I was in the middle of a dream." You complained as you pouted your lips.

"I'll say, you were moving around a lot there (Y/N)." Your blood almost froze when you heard Cyphers voice. You turned to him with shy eyes, a small blush flooding your cheeks.

"I'm so sorry I fell asleep on you Cypher. It won't happen again." You profusely apologized to keep your secret. He got up and ruffled your hair, making it a mess.

"Don't worry about it little one. It's my pleasure to be your pillow." His cheerful voice dissipated as he left the boat. Neon stood there with her hands on her hips, looking at you like a Golden Retriever.

"Soooo now that that's over, wanna go get food?" She asks you, a smile gracing her lips. You smile back before standing up and stretching.

"Food sounds great right now. Let's go!" You say as you run off of the boat getting a head start. You can faintly hear a 'NO FAIR' from Neon as she quickly catches up with you.

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After eating your way into a food coma, you lay face first down into your bed and let out a groan before flipping over. You stare at the ceiling, wondering if you should go to Cypher's lab or to just sleep. You opt for sleeping and sit up a bit before theres a knock at your door. You look at the door puzzled as if it just asked you a question. You get up from your soft mattress and drag your feet towards the door groaning as you open it keeping your eyes closed.

"Whoever you are go away, I need sleep more than anything." Your eyes remain closed not caring who it is.

"Aw, does that include me too my dear?" His gravely voice revives you as you open your eyes wide and stand up straight.

"C-Cypher! Hi. I didn't expect you here. Right now. In this moment." You say embarrassed as you look everywhere but his eyes. He chuckles then pushes you back into your room and closes the door behind him. A small click can be heard signifying the door is locked.

"Ah I see. Well then, let's cut to the chase then hm?"

[no-one-at-all75]

Husband! Cypher HC (Gender Neutral)

Cypher x Reader

Hi!! It’s been a while! It’s kinda sad to see the Cypher community die out so I’m back! I ran out of ideas and that’s why I don’t post. This one is a bit short but sweet. Requests are open and I will get to them as soon as I can :)

Words: 255 words

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Husband! Cypher always kisses you when he gets home. No matter what you are doing, he finds you like a heat seeking missile and attacks you with kisses.

Husband! Cypher hates going on long missions. He literally counts down the seconds til he can be home and have you in his arms.

Husband! Cypher always buys gifts for you from his trips. Most of the time it’s the regions snacks or food. Other times it’s a little trinket that reminded him of you. You will always treasure the fish keychain he got you from Breeze.

Husband! Cypher loves spending time with you and will drop everything to be by your side. You ask him to cuddle and read with you? He will call in from work sick and spend the whole day with you.

Husband! Cypher will tease you about the littlest things. Staring in his eyes for too long? He will ask “What’s your problem?” and squeeze your face.

Husband! Cypher won’t really show you off at work. He likes to keep his work life and home life separate. No one (besides Brimstone) knows that Cypher has a partner, let alone married. The only trace of you he has in his lab is a mug you got him for Christmas that says “Worlds Best Asshole ❤️”.

Husband! Cypher has always loved you, no doubt about it. From the moment he saw you he could tell you were his forever person. He cried like a baby when you walked down the aisle to him. His heart will always be full of love for you and whatever you do.

[no-one-at-all75]

Hello, I was wondering if you could do a sfw fic with cypher and a fem wife reader where she very obviously has a thing for his hands and maybe him teasing her about it

Thank you for reading my request, have a nice day!

It’s so cute and wholesome I couldn’t wait to write it!! Of course I can do this for you anon, it would be my pleasure :)

Keep Your Hand in Mine (Female Reader)

Cypher x Reader fluff

Words: 894

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You were perfectly positioned. Your legs were curled up underneath you, a blanket sprawled on your lap and legs, and a good book in your hands. You read in the warm glow of your fairy lights that you begged your husband to put up for the, as he puts in air quotes, “aesthetic”. You let out a small sigh as you turn the page, your arm rising from its comfortable position against the side of the couch as you flip the fragile paper to uncover unread words. You lean your head on your hand as you continue to read. A sudden dip in the soft cushion makes you glance over to see a smiling face holding a steaming cup of your favorite tea. You give him a small smile and close your book, making sure the book mark is in its place. You carefully take the hot mug into your small hands and give an excited smile as you stare at the amber liquid. You can hear your husband chuckle at your antics as you take a small sip. The burn never felt so good and you let out a small mewl in delight. His chuckle deepens with your mewl.

“My love, the sounds you make are so cute.” He says as he nuzzles into your neck. The tickle of his stubble makes you scrunch your nose trying to hide your tickle spot. You pull away from him and look into his deep brown eyes. His head falls since you moved away from him making him fall into your lap. You giggle as you set the steaming cup on the small side table, being careful not to spill it. Amir readjusts and is facing upward, his head still in your lap. You look down at him softly, your hands making their way to his hair to play with his dark brown locks. He closes his eyes in delight and almost purrs.

“And you say my sounds are odd, you’re literally purring Amir.” You point out. His face quickly bunches together, his eyebrows knitting and his eyes opening. A playful smile adorns his face.

“None like you my love, my life.” He says as he gets up and makes himself comfortable next to you. He places an arm behind you pulling you into his chest. You lean in and take one of his hands into both of yours.

You then start your little routine. You measure your hand against his, noting how small yours is in comparison. He slightly curls the tops of his fingers to meet yours. You then take every single finger and rub them, giving each one a personal message. He leans his head back on the couch, fully sinking into the hand massage. You carefully put that hand down and pick up his other one and do the same routine.

“My love.” Amir groans out. His voice gravely due to him being so relaxed. You let out a small hum to let him know you are listening. “Why do you play with my hands so much?” He questions. You smile to yourself and play with his wedding ring, slowly turning it around his finger. The gold shining brightly even in the warm light.

“I play with your hands because I like them.” You answer innocently. He raises his head up and gives you a questioning look. You give him a soft, adoring look back. Looking at him like he is the best thing in the world. His eyes soften and he takes one of his hands from you and places it on the side of your face, cupping it slightly. You lean into his touch, your eyes still full of love for your husband. He then melts under your gaze.

“‘Because I like them’.” He says in a higher voice slightly mocking you. You giggle and look down, your hands finding the other one. He also chuckles and tries to find your eyes again.

“I do Amir. I love your hands. I don’t know why but…” your sentence drifts away as you carefully take his other hand into yours again. Your fingers gently circle the callouses he has gained from work. They work their way around to different scars we has adorned on his skin, your fingers rubbing them slightly almost trying to get them healed. You look back up at him and find his face giving you a look that you know very well. One that says ‘continue your sentence please’. You give him a small smile and continue while looking into his brown eyes.

“But I love them. And I love you.” You lean in and give him a peck on the lips. He smiles against your peck and leans in a bit more to try and get more of your kiss. You pull back and feel his other hand come up to your face to cup the other cheek. You then put one of your hands on his wrist, gently wrapping your small fingers around. He slightly squishes your face between his hands which makes you giggle and him chuckle at your now squeezed face.

“Ah my love.” He calls as he lets go of your face. Your face almost looks disappointed, missing his warmth. He then quickly gives you a peck on your lips making you smile. “What did I do to deserve a wife like you.”

[no-one-at-all75]

hii so i saw this thing where jett was known to have a toxic attitude to other ppl or wtv and i was wondering if you can do where jett and reader are friends and jett had a crush on reader but one day reader snapped at jett and left because reader was fed up with her toxicity. Your choice if u want to make it a happy or sad ending.

Omgggggg I saw this and knew I had to do it! I’ll make it ANGSTY because we have lots of fluff already on here.

Also, very sorry I just saw your request today. I tried to get this out as soon as I could. Let me know of any spelling errors!!

Sick of Your Shit (Gender Neutral)

Jett x Reader angst

Word count: 1,896

Warning: Very harsh language and death

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“Yo (Y/N)!” Jett’s voice rang out through the Valorant Protocol, making you look up from your laptop and sit up in your seat. You look towards where the voice was coming from. You watch as Jett walks down the hall, a dirty smirk on her face and her hands in her sweater. You give her a soft smile and turn back to your laptop and continue to code and program a gadget you’ve been working on.

“Oh. Hey Jett. What’s up?” You causally respond as you semi focus on her and mostly focus on the black screen with green text in front of you. She swiftly jumps into the air and lands right next to you on the couch you were sitting at and puts her face right between you and the computer screen. She then groans and you give her a slight giggle.

“(Y/NNNNNNNNN)……. You’ve been working on this for like 3 months. Can you stop being such a total loser and hang out with me or anyone for once?” She asks as she lays her head on your keyboard which makes a line of ‘G’s appear on the screen. You panic a little and lift up her head with one hand trying to click backspace to erase the mistaken line. Jett makes her head as heavy as possible, which causes you to drop her head onto your keyboard, this time making a line of ‘K’s appear. You decide to give up and look down at her.

“Well it’s something I want to get out onto the battlefield as soon as possible. KJ and Raze have been heckling me about this ‘crazy new contraption’ I’ve been working on and I want to get it done.” You explained as you look down into Jett’s grey eyes. Her face scrunches up a bit then looks over to the other side of the couch where your little project was sitting. She rolls onto her side, picking up her head from your keyboard, and reaches for your invention.

“This thing? I’d hardly call it anything amazing.” She says as she grabs it yanking it off of the cord that was connected to your laptop. You wince a bit as she lightly juggles with it in her hands. You shake your head a bit and go back to the code screen which now reads a big flashing ‘ERROR’ making you lean your head back into the soft couch cushion in defeat.

You look over to see Jett using her wind to bring your invention into the air and drop it down. She catches it flawlessly with one hand as if she has been practicing this trick since she was born. You bite your cheek and continue to watch until it lands in her hand and she gives you a challenging smile.

“If you really care about this so much… then go FETCH dog!” She giggles as she launches your poor machine down the hall making your scramble to get up. As soon as you reached the entrance way to the hall you saw the gadget land on the floor and shatter into a million pieces. You look down in defeat as Jett walks up next to you laughing.

“Oh well (Y/N). Better catch it next time huh?” She mocks as she leaves you looking at the thing you’ve been working on tirelessly for the past 3 months. You let your shoulders drop and let your head hang in sadness.

“Yup, I’ll catch it next time for sure.” Your voice cracking as your throat gets tighter. Your stomach is doing flips as you approach your broken toy, tears threatening to spill, but you push them back. You kneel to the ground and pick up every small piece, not knowing that KJ was just down the hall and saw everything. She walks over to your hunched frame and places her hand on your back.

“Hey (Y/N). Everything ok?” She asks sweetly. You sniff a bit and look up. You see her brown eyes looking at you with concern. You attempt to give her a smile, but it never came.

“Oh, hey KJ. Yea I’m ok. I just accidentally tripped while holding my little guy and…” Your sentence gets caught in your throat as your rise from the floor, holding bits of metal and plastic that are digging into your skin. KJ looks at your cupped hands and sees the little bits of the machine. She looks back at you and smiles.

“Come on, I’ll help you rebuild it and help you code it too if you’d like.” She offers as she retracts her hand from your shoulder and turns around expecting you to follow her to her lab. Your eyes light up at the opportunity.

“Wait. Really? You sure it’s no trouble? I know you have a lot to work on and I’d hate to-“ KJ cuts you off as she starts walking away and giggling.

“Ah (Y/N). It’s no trouble really! It would be my pleasure to help a fellow comrade and friend. Also, Raze would like to hang out with you too. So let’s not keep her waiting ok?” KJ turns and gives you a smile. You smile back and run a bit until you are at her side then walk with her to her lab.

Rebuilding your invention only took 3 days with KJ and Raze’s help. KJ taught you some better code while Raze make it basically indestructible, well, until someone activates it. Your gadget was basically a claymore that could follow an enemy when they trip it and could stick to walls. You thanked them profusely for their help as you exited their lab and walked to your room, prototype in hand and ready to use.

You let Brimstone know that you were finally finished constructing your newest invention. He happily put you on the next mission as a ‘test run’ he put it. You excitedly placed your little guy in your pack and left for your mission. Your squad consisted mostly of sentinels and duelists, the objective was to eliminate any enemies on the site. You wiggled in anticipation on the plane as you landed in Fracture. Cypher and Raze went to set up at B and scout it out while you and Jett went and set up at A. Jett let out a little scoff under her breath as you both walked over to A site to set up. She looked down at you giving you a side eye.

“So, did you fix your trash?” She asked her smirk appearing on her face again. You furrowed your eyebrows and looked at her in sadness. She knew that you worked hard on your trash and she knew that you were so passionate about it, so why is she being like this?

“Yea I fixed it and improved it. I’m taking it on a test run today so hopefully it goes well.” You gave her a hopeful smile, she scoffs again as you turn back looking ahead.

“Honestly (Y/N).” Jett broke the silence, her voice piercing your soul. “I don’t even know why we are friends. I mean, why would I be friends with a shut in like you? I should just hang out with someone cooler like Phoenix or Yoru. They are actually fun and don’t hang in their room all day programing and making things.” She added a small laugh at the end of her insult. You let out a defeated sigh and look over at her. Her hands are behind her head as she walks next to you, her eyes looking forward not seeing your defeated expression.

You decide not to respond, not wanting to waste any oxygen on her. You get onto site and start to set up your machine, placing it in arcade so if they try to sneak up from behind you’ll know. You smile to yourself not knowing Jett was right behind you watching you. She snuck up behind you and took your gadget from where it was placed and lifted it up above your head. You whip your head around and look at it with worried eyes, you feel your eyes sting as you helplessly watch as she effortlessly glides it up with her wind.

She chuckles as she keeps it from you and keeps it in the air. You watch as she launches it into the wall, but this time it doesn’t break. You let out a small breath, but you don’t let it out all yet. She grumbles in disappointment and picks it up again before you can reach it and launches it again into another wall. It doesn’t break. She continues this, making noise, hitting your invention across every surface she can find to try and break this open.

“Jett…” You softly say as she continues to throw it like a toy. You watch as she gets more and more frustrated with it not breaking.

“Jett.” You say more firmly. She doesn’t stop. Ringing starts in your ears.

“Jett!” You yell, no longer having your soft tone that you usually have.

“One more.” She whispers to herself as she gives it her all, launching it as hard as she could.

“JETT!” Your voice rings out, louder than the wind that has been whooshing around for the past minute. She looks at you, her cold eyes meet yours. You don’t break your gaze, even when you hear the crash of your machine breaking in half. You hold her gaze, you feel your veins fill with fire, you feel your cheeks get hot. Jett’s usual cold stare softens a bit, her mouth slightly opens as she watches you.

“Jett, you are such a fucking bitch! I don’t fucking hang out with you because you fucking do this shit!” You almost scream as tears spill from your eyes in frustration. Her face drops completely, like a child being scolded.

“It’s no wonder I hate being with you. You fucking degrade me all the time, make me feel like shit, you throw my things around like they don’t matter! Like nothing I do matters to you! Fuck off with your bullshit Jett! I’m so fucking over you its insane! I only deal with you anymore because I have to because you are an ally!” Your voice is so loud you were sure that Cypher and Raze could hear you… that the enemy could hear you. Jett watches you as her expression turns into sadness, she raises her arm and attempts to put her hand on your shoulder.

“(Y/N)..” She softly says as you rip your shoulder away from her hand.

“DON’T FUCKING TOUCH ME YOU FREAK!” You scream at the top of your lungs. You know that’s the one word she hates more than anything, the one thing to make her break. She stops, tears now starting in her eyes as she looks at your red face, at your anger. You turn around and march away from her, going back to the plane to call Brimstone to request your leave from Valorant. You leave her handing there alone, frozen in the same spot you left her in.

“(Y/N).” She says to herself. She brings her hands together and holds them towards her heart as she drops her head. “I- I love you.” Her words fall in the silence until a gunshot rings out, and her body falls onto the grass.

[no-one-at-all75]

Tea Time (Gender Neutral)

Cypher x Reader fluff

Words: 925

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You and Cypher have a little tradition after missions. It was always to grab tea that was native to the area you went to, come back to the base, sit down, drink tea, and talk. This helped Cypher a lot since he is always on edge about his family, and you were always happy to listen to his rambling about his life or the mission you two just went on together.

Your most recent mission with Cypher was at Lotus in southern India. You both geeked out a bit when you found out you were going there due to the fact that India has good spices and teas. Immediately after the mission was over, you took Cyphers arm in excitement and rushed to the nearest local market. Your eyes sparkled as they wandered over the vast amount of spices and teas. Cypher let out a chuckle and removes your hands from his arm.

“Shall we (Y/N)? You get to pick this time.” He starts to walk away looking at all the different stalls not noticing the small blush on your cheeks.

“Sounds good!” You say following his actions and looking at different stalls. Each one was very unique and different. Some selling Indian cuisine, others selling fabrics and jewels. Your eyes gaze over all the options but ultimately stop at a small spice stand. You clap your hands together excitedly (like the gremlin you are) and rush over. Cypher looks back and sees you giddy over the spice stand and laughs a heart felt laugh and walks over to you.

You gawk at the different colors and textures of the powders and chunks of different spices. Some you could point out like cinnamon, lemongrass, or jasmine. Others, you had no clue. But that’s why you’re here right? To try new things. You also noticed the stall had a metal pot to make the tea in and give to you. The merchant looked at you, expecting you to know what you are doing. However, the puzzled look on your face gave everything away. The merchant chuckled a bit and spoke up.

“New to the area?” He asks. You look up your eyes wide still trying to comprehend the aroma you are smelling right now. You give him a small, polite smile.

“Actually I’m here on vacation. My friend and I usually try teas from around the world and I haven’t tried any from India yet. Any suggestions?” You ask hoping he gives you a good tea. He nods in understanding and gives you a smile.

“I see, one moment.” He says as he starts to rummage around grabbing all his ingredients. Cypher is behind you watching the merchant doing his craft. You stare in awe as he skillfully grabs black tea leaves places them in the pot, adds water, and lights the flame underneath to boil the water. He then grabs cardamom pods, cloves, fennel seeds, black pepper corn, nutmeg, star flower, and cinnamon and places it into a mortar and pestle and grinds it into a fine powder. You take note of the tea he used and all the spices so you can ask for some to go.

Once the water is boiled and the tea is done steeping, he adds in the spice powder, sugar, milk, and ginger and mixes it up. He then strains the mixture into two separate cups and gives them to you and cypher. You excitedly take the cup, looking at the light brown liquid. Cypher takes his and seems uneasy. He doesn’t want to remove his mask to drink it but shrugs his shoulders in defeat and lifts up his mask only up to his upper lip. You take a small sip and moan in delight as the flavors of the tea dance around your tongue. Cypher hums in delight as his body almost melts. As you relish in the tea, the merchant speaks.

“It is called masala chai. A very popular drink in India. I hope you enjoy.” He smiles. You widely grin back at him and thank him for the tea. Cypher gives you his cup to hold and asks for the dry spices. The merchant obliges and gives cypher all the ingredients he needs to recreate this chai. Cypher pays for both of the drinks and spices and grabbed your arm to walk around the market more.

A few days later, you two were back at valorant base. You and Cypher go to his workshop and make quick work if recreating the chai. You start to grind the spices together as Cypher boils the black tea. You both add the ginger, milk, and sugar and stare at the liquid gold in awe. You give him a wide smile and pull out your regular tea mugs. “Ready to relive that amazing tea experience?” You ask as you strain the tea into both mugs. Cypher removes his mask and takes his mug.

“Definitely.” He gives you a smile and walks to the small table in the middle of the room. You quickly follow and sit down across from him like you usually do. You both savor the aroma steaming from your mugs. You take a small sip, and are instantly transported back to the little market in India. You moan as the flavors dance on your tongue like they did in the market. Cypher let’s out a satisfied hum.

“Good choice little one. You may have beat the last tea we got.” He says as he continues to drink his cup. You nod, savoring the moment between friends.

[no-one-at-all75]

Since my whole class was sick, naturally I got sick too.I think cypher daddy can help me because no one cares about me either.

can i get a cypher x reader? the reader falls victim to a contagious disease after the return of the icebox, where he falls ill and cannot get out of bed.The cypher realizes that the reader is sick. The reader takes care of him against his will and at the end of the day he gets sick too.

I'm lucky to have found your blog because you fulfill my cypher request.

I gotchu! We love the sick fluff. Sorry this took a little more time than I would actually take to get it out, school got a jump on me and I went on vacation! I hope you enjoy :)

Catching Colds (Male Reader)

Cypher x Reader fluff

Words: 711

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·      The mission you had on Icebox was really quick and easy, basically in and out

·      Scout the area, see if anything has changed, and try not to freeze to death

·      Easy enough, right? Well...

·      You forgot how cold the Russian Tundra would be in the middle of a snow storm

·      You forgot to pack extra gear thinking this was going to be in and out

·      Long story short, you fell terribly sick

·      Fainting, overheating, coughing, the whole 9 yards

·      When Cypher heard you got back from you mission, and sick, he was not the happiest with you

·      “(Y/N)! I told you to pack extra clothes! This could’ve been avoided!”

·      Yea, you got scolded a lot from him especially since you were bed ridden for weeks

·      Cypher stayed by your side the entire time making sure his partner was ok

·      This was against Sage’s advice, she wanted Cypher to stay away from you while you recovered and so he wouldn’t get sick

·      “Sage, I am not leaving him.” He would always say with a cold attitude making Sage roll her eyes

·      After a few weeks of being practically spoon fed by your boyfriend, you finally gained strength again and felt better

You woke up to the sun shining between your blinds, like every morning for the past 3 weeks. You mumble to yourself about how the sun is too damn bright and sit up, not even realizing you sat up without help. You rubbed your eyes a bit and sat there for a few minutes before realizing two things. One, you sat up by yourself (something that you couldn’t do due to your weakened state). Two, Cypher is not snoozing in the chair next to your bed.

You let out a sigh as you move the bed covers off of your legs and swing your legs over to the floor. You got up for the first time in what seems like forever, and walked to your bathroom to freshen up and trim any hair that grew wildly. You left your room to try and find your boyfriend. You knew where he would be at this time of day but what was odd was that he never left your side for the past 3 weeks, so why now?

You slowly walk to his workshop where he spends 90% of his time. You slowly pushed open the door and scan the room to find that your boyfriend is nowhere in sight. You let out a disappointed sigh and close the door to his workshop and lean against it.

“Ah! (Y/N)! You are up and about.” Sage’s sweet voice rang down the hallway. You turn around and give her a small smile.

“Yea, I’m finally starting to feel like my old self again. Do you have any idea where Cypher might be? He wasn’t next to me this morning.” You inquired. Sage’s smile dropped a bit as she walked closer and put a hand on your shoulder.

“He is in the infirmary being treated for the same sickness you had.” Sage tells you the news. Your stomach drops a bit knowing how terrible these past weeks have been. Sage noticed your face drop and tried to ease you a bit. “He is currently resting; you are welcome to join him.” She says as she walks away.  

You quickly scamper to the kitchen where lots of the agents say their ‘hello’s and ‘hope you feel better’s. You give them all short answers or nods as you quickly brew up some of your boyfriend’s favorite tea and bring it to him.

You enter the infirmary and see your lover lying in bed without his mask on. You slowly walk over to him and set the tea down on a table nearby as you sit on his bed. You smile softly at him while he sleeps. You pick up his cold hand and bring it to your lips and kiss it softly, hoping that would cure him. You decide to let him get some rest as you pull up a chair to sit in and watch him to make sure he is ok, just like he did with you.

“I’m here for you my love, don’t worry.” You whisper as you move some hair out of his face.

[no-one-at-all75]

heyyy i love your summer and if the requests are still open;

can i request cypher x reader? killjoy finds a new invention and we can go back in time. Normally we have to enter a high school for the mission, but there we meet the young cypher. I leave the rest of the story to your imagination <3

Yes of course! I hope you like it!

Memories of the Past (Gender Neutral)

Cypher x Reader (some angst but not too much)

Words: 2,162

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“Any chance I can take a spin at it?” You curiously ask Killjoy.

While on a mission at Bind, Killjoy was looking for radianite to use for a new invention idea. When she walked into an abandoned high school she found lots of spare parts as well as a blue print for a machine. So like any young inventor does, she built it. She did have Cypher do the translations however simply because she couldn’t speak Moroccan. Once it was done she realized what she had built. It was a teleportation device of some sort. One (she assumed) that could take her to the mirror earth. She got all excited to try it and fired it up and sent a bot to go in there to see what is on the other side.

She recorded everything the bot saw and realized that if this was a portal to the mirror earth, it wasn’t in their current time. What the bot saw was a high school that wasn’t abandoned, if anything the halls were full of life and people chatting. She continued to investigate but saw nothing intriguing so she pulled her bot out and shut off the device. Ever since then you’ve been pestering her about going in it to see it. She’s been hesitant to let you through, Cypher was the same for some reason and you weren’t sure why.

“It doesn’t seem like a good idea (Y/N).” Cypher mentioned across the room while fixing a trip wire. You looked back at Killjoy with pleading eyes.

“I could try and get you some radianite? Or anything you might want in there?” You tried to persuade her. She pursed her lips a bit thinking about how valuable radianite is and how nice it would be to have some on hand. She lets out a heavy sigh and nods.

“You can go. But you need to take a carrier to Bind since it is located there. Cypher, you should probably go with them.” She yells across the room. He looks back at her, his eyes glaring through her soul.

“Why should I attend? I have no business being there.” He scowled as he returned to his work. Killjoy sighed and gave you a shrug. You walked over to the hunched man and placed both of your hands on his shoulders making visibly relax under your touch.

“We could try to find something of interest to you too if you’d like? Anything at all.” You appeased to him. He stopped working on his tripwire and his breath audibly hitched. He was staring off into nothing thinking. A small smirk on your face grew hoping he would say yes. He swallowed his breath and turned around to face you.

“Alright. Let’s head out then.”

The carrier plane ride took a day to get to Morocco, more importantly, Bind. When landing you could hear Cypher’s hate for Kingdom and what they’ve done to his home. You both step off the carrier being a bit cautious due to the fact that anyone could be here. Cypher leads you to the abandoned high school and yea it looks exactly how you thought it would. Very run down, dark, dusty, looks like it may collapse any second. You swallow your pride as you both continue down the halls. Lockers were either still standing up straight or completely knocked down. Cypher then stops to a room on the left and opened the door. You both walk in and what you see is amazing. It’s definitely a portal of some sort, it actually looks identical to the ones on Bind. You go over and feel the smooth metal frame as well as look at the controls. Cypher nudges you out of the way to get to the controls.

“No offense (Y/N) but I wouldn’t trust you to work this thing with my life.” He lowly chuckles at his statement. You chuckle as well agreeing with him. He presses a few buttons and the portal comes to life. The purple hue was luring you closer and closer until a voice snaps you out of your trance.

“(Y/N)! We need to go in there with proper clothing. We will stick out like sore thumbs in there.” He explains. You nod as you look around for anything to be used as clothes.

“Any chance you would know where some are?” You ask. He groans something in Moroccan and tells you to follow him. You both leave the room and walk to the medical room. You give him a funny look.

“What are we gonna dress like doctors? I don’t get the idea here.” You poke fun at him. He gives you a look that shuts you up and looks in the cabinets.

“We are dressing in lab coats to look like we are investigating the school for radianite. We want to look like scientists. Here.” He threw a white lab coat at you. You put it on making sure to button it all the way up so no one sees your clothes underneath. Cypher takes off his coat as well as his hat and mask and places on his lab coat, then puts his hat back on. This was the first time Cypher let you see his face and honestly, he was cute. His tan skin, black curly hair, chocolate brown eyes, and a bit of stubble. He had a tight jaw line as well as wrinkles near his eyes. He looks at you while you are observing and gives you a small smile.

“Stop staring little one, there is work to do.” His gravely voice snaps you out, as well as the flick you feel on your forehead. You mutter out a ‘ow’ before following the man back to the room. Once back in you both look at the purple hue wondering if this is a good idea. Cypher clears his throat and looks at you then back at the portal.

“You ready?” He asks. You let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding.

“Let’s go.” You say as you step in. You let the color and light surround you as you walk deeper into the room you were just in, but this was different. Everything isn’t run down or dark. It’s bright and holds dreams of students. You hear Cypher follow you then starts clicking away on the same control panel as before to shut it off. You give him a questionable look then he explains himself.

“We don’t want any children following us back.” He explains. You nod your head in understanding as you both reach the door that will lead to the hallway. You slowly twist the nob and look out. There were a few students here and there but nothing major. Cypher places a hand on the small of your back to push you through the door. You walk out of the room still looking around.

“Ok so we need to find radianite for Killjoy and… I didn’t ask what you wanted but we will find that too.” You whisper to Cypher as you both walk down the halls. Cypher puffs his cheeks a bit before speaking.

“The radianite will most likely be in the chemistry lab, that is if they found some already.” He makes a point. What if this trip isn’t worth it you let out a hopeless groan.

“I really hope we find some, I’m not digging any quarries today.” You mutter out. Cypher let’s put a low chuckle and mutters ‘me too’. You follow Cypher as he seems to know where he is going for some reason before leading you to a door on the right this time. He opens it and walks in and stops suddenly. You push him out of the door way wondering why he just stopped.

“Hey what’s the big idea Cy-“ you begin until you notice why he stopped. There was a boy in here. You let out a sigh of relief seeing as it wasn’t a threat. You playfully nudged him and continued to walk into the room, the boy watching you with careful eyes. He had on some clothes that seemed to be ripping at the seems, he was also a bit dirty. You wondered if all kids in the school were like this and made a point to look at students on the way out. You start to look around the room, the boy still watching you, and Cypher still standing in place making you a bit irritated.

“Cypher come on help me look. For research purposes we must find it.” You tried to keep the words radianite out of your mouth to not raise suspicion. Cypher cleared his throat and started to speak to the kid. You looked over as he was talking. His looked sorry and his face was sweating. He continued to talk to the kid and the kid would talk back. You finally studied the boy. He looked like a copy of Cypher, just younger. Curly black hair, chocolate brown eyes, but he had a face that looked skeptical, almost unforgiving. You knew why, you were strangers that just barged in. Cypher (what you assumed) said thank you to the kid and beckoned you over to leave the room.

“The radianite is back in the room with the teleporting device, it is actually running on radianite.” He explains as he places a hand on the small of your back and pushes you out of the room. You nod leaving the room now and standing in the hallway.

“So now what? We look for what you want?” You ask. His eyes dart back to yours as the door closes behind him and he steps further into the hall. He doesn’t look the best after that encounter and you don’t know why. He then pushes his hat down in front of his face and looks down.

“We do not need to worry about me anymore. Let’s just leave.” He says almost in a rushed tone. You were skeptical as to why he was acting so strange all the sudden.

“Cypher why are you acting like this?” You ask before another students words rang in the hallway.

“Amir!” The sweet words rang out. You look behind you and see a girl with long, black, semi curly hair and loving eyes. She was calling Cyphers name. His eyes immediately flew up to see who said his name. The girl looked at the pair curiously before entering the classroom they were just in. You peak in through the small window that the door has and see the girl skip over to the boy before. His skeptical smile melted into one of love and joy as he gave her a hug. All the pieces now fit together. The boy in the room was Cypher but younger. You look back at Cypher with wide eyes knowing why he was acting so strange. His eyes weren’t on you however, they were on the girl. You see his chocolate orbs start to gloss over almost like he was going to cry. You let out a sad sigh knowing who she is too, everyone knew who Nora was. You grab his hand and intertwine your fingers with his.

“Come on. Let’s get out of here.” You cup his face with your other hand to try and give him some comfort. He nods still not muttering a word. You lead him through the hallways, trying not to make a scene since more kids were here now giving you weird looks. You both enter the room with the device and lock the door behind you. You look at Cypher as he walks in front of you and walks over to the controls. He begins to type on the keyboard to operate the machine. He clicks a few buttons and it roars to life. You look down in sadness for him. You walk over and place a hand on his shoulder.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t know this was your old school and I didn’t know Nora was here.” You admit. You step through the portal without another word giving him time to process what happened. You step through and are once again in the dark dusty room you started in. You begin to take off your lab coat and throw it on the side somewhere knowing the portal won’t work after you take the radianite out of it. Cypher then comes through the portal, walks over to the controls, and shuts it off. He then walks over to the other side where there is a small chunk of something embedded in the side of the portal. He yanks it out and places it into his pants pocket for later.

“Time to go.” He mutters out as he walks out the classroom door back to the nurses office to retrieve his other coat. You can’t help but feel that you are the reason for the grief he felt today.

Maybe you shouldn’t remember the past.

[no-one-at-all75]

Short Stack (Female reader) (NSFW)

Cypher x Reader smut

Words: 4,113

Sexual themes so no minors please!

(Also wrote this while hella sleepy so if there are any spelling or grammar mistakes let me know!)

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You sat on a chair spinning around trying to come up with new ideas for your next gadget to use on the battlefield, but you hit a roadblock. You couldn’t help feel like you were so close yet so far and you didn’t know where to start. You slouch in your desk chair still spinning making everything spin around until a force stopped you. You sigh and roll your eyes a bit as you tip toe to the force that stopped your ‘creative’ spinning. You look up at the masked man, his eyes almost squinting at you in curiosity. You move your elbow to your arm rest and rest your cheek on your hand.

“May I help you Cypher?” You groan out almost annoyed. His eyes open a bit wider now as he takes both of your arm rests into his hands and leans in close. He goes so close that you can practically feel his breath on your mouth. You give him a small smile and roll your eyes again this time in amusement.

“May I ask what you are doing shorty?” His tone playful. You let out a fake irritation groan and lean your head back on your chair.

“How dare you! The man who basically taught me everything, call me, SHORT!” You fake a big reaction being sarcastic as all hell. He lets go of your chair’s arm rests and lets out a laugh.

“You do know you are the shortest one here habibi.” His voice cracking with laughter. You give him a playful smirk and stand up from your chair and walk past him.

“Maybe but I bet I can still kick your ass in bot training.” You poke his chest and continue walking to the door of your lab which leads to the common area. His laughter stops and he looks at you with a glare that could kill.

“I’d like to see you try short stuff.”

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You joined the protocol when you turned 18, simply because that was a age limit and they couldn’t have any minors working there. When you started you got assigned a mentor to watch over you and train you in their field. Since you weren’t a radiant you didn’t have any powers, doesn’t mean you were completely useless. You loved technology and wanted to explore that further. So, naturally your mentor was the one and only masked man in the valorant protocol. He taught you all you know now on shooting, gadget building, everything.

You were also there for everything he dealt with. His wife and child dying due to his recklessness and everything after. You were his shoulder to cry on. After years and years of being at each other’s side, you know everything about each other. What to do when one is sad, what to say to piss the other off, both of you even play pranks on all the other agents.

Although, you still don’t know what he thinks of you. Are you a replacement daughter? Or a love interest? Every time you seem close to the answer he rips it away from you and you fall back to square one. Yes you spent the last seven years with him and you were basically attached to his hip, you were still a kid in most of the agents eyes. But he still remains a mystery to you. Whenever you ask he always says ‘maybe I’ll tell you later’ or just ignores your request entirely. It’s no secret that you’ve grown strong feelings for him. Always comforting him at his time of need, cooking for him and making sure he eats, hell you both make similar gadgets. But you’ve always stayed at arms length, to make sure he doesn’t get uncomfortable.

The question of what he thinks of you still rages in your brain to this day, and it was taking over every thought you had. You no longer cared about the new invention you wanted to make, your mind was going a million miles a minute thinking of your relationship with Cypher. He looks over at you as you both walk to the shooting range for your little competition. He places a hand on your shoulder. You don’t even look in his direction, not in a rude way but you were lost in thought. He knew this.

“Try not to think so hard little one. Ideas come easy to you. I sometimes take them but you always come up with more.” He chucks at the end of his statement. You hum in agreement and process what he said.

“Wait. You stole some of my ideas? Is that where all those blue prints went?” You ask in shock. You look at him, you see his face dart away from yours in a playful manner.

“Ahaha what? I never said that! The pressure must be getting to your ears since you are so low to the ground.” You can tell he is smirking by the tone of his voice, you give him a playful nudge in the stomach since your head reaches his shoulder. He covers up the area and laughs some more at your jab at him. You can’t help but fall deeper in love with him everyday. The laugh is like music to your ears. You smile and blush a small bit still looking at the man cracking up next to you.

You pull your head forward and realize you both made it to the range. You open the door for him and he nods in appreciation. You close the door behind you and start to look at all the guns at your disposal to play with. Your eyes shimmer in delight as you go over to your special designed ones. You touch all the cold frames as Cypher gets all the training bots ready. You finally decide on one of your favorites, the Bubble Gun vandal. You loved this once since it took forever for you to figure out how to shoot water so fast and hard that it would mimic a bullet. You smiled at all the fake mechanical fish swim up and down your gun and smile at the charm that Cypher made for you. It was his little top hat which matched perfectly with the white gun. You picked it up and took it to the counter where you started to polish it and make it look pretty. Cypher walks over with a Reaver vandal looking at your fish swimming in your gun. He hums in delight.

“I remember you making this one. All the agents were invited to a private island to relax after a particularly hard mission. You stayed in your room all day with a bottle of sea water and gun parts. Everyone was worried that you were sick but I assured them you had a creative spike and wanted to build something. Then your pride and joy was born, the Bubble Gun.” He chuckles at the fond memory you both share. You remember he would bring you food since you never left your room. He also gave you insight on how to make it better with the mechanical fish (which he chipped in and made). You snort as you put away the polish and rag and look down your little octopus sight.

“I didn’t know the agents were that worried about me. I was fine.” You bragged as you have him a side eye smirk. His breath hitches as he grabs the rag and polish and starts to polish his gun.

“By fine do you mean not enjoying the sun and not showering for a week on end?” He retorted. You blow a raspberry at him and give him a smile.

“I showered after! You told me many times how I actually started to smell like a fish. Oh shit and now I finally get that analogy.” Your eyes widen a bit as the comment just hit you years later. He hummed and out the polish and rag back to their original positions.

“Good to know you are still slow at hints little one.” He gloats as he ruffles a hand through your hair. You shake his hand off and give him a playful smirk.

“Ok so what are we betting this time?” You ask. Every time you have a competition you both bet on something that the other has to do. He looks up at the ceiling in thought until he looks down with his eyes open in excitement.

“You have to do something embarrassing, I won’t say what it is yet since you will chicken out if I say it.” He crosses his arms keeping his bet a secret. You roll your eyes and look at him directly.

“Fine. My bet is that I get to see you. All of you.” Your eyebrow raises as you go back to looking down your sights. Cyphers breath audibly hitches, you can feel the nerves coming off of him.

Sure you saw his face one time when you broke the lock off of his door one time and he was relaxing and drinking tea. You’ll never forget the surprised look in his eyes. Ones that said did you just fucking break down my door? You, of course, immediately closed the door and yelled sorry before running back to your room.

“Fine.” He chokes out as he gets his gun in a position where he can swiftly aim. You giggle as he starts to try hard. You knew his identity was his biggest secret, but you already saw him once so what’s the big deal.

You both hear the timer start to click down as the bots started to appear from behind the terrain. You each had 50 bots to shoot from different angles, heights, and distances. You both had a good start and both scores were neck and neck like usual (I mean he trained you what do you expect) until he started to slow up. You check up on him to make sure he was doing ok and not going to pass out. His reaction times slowed down and he started missing bots all together. You could hear his breath start to become labored and hard. You stopped shooting and set down your gun and place a hand on the small of his back. His breathing was irregular and almost erratic.

“Cypher?” You question hoping he will hear. But he doesn’t. He is still shooting but missing all the targets.

“Cypher!” You yell a bit louder to try and get to him. You let out a worried sigh wondering if you should call Sage. You shake your head as you know the one thing that he always responds to.

“Amir snap out of it!” You yell. This time he stops. His arms are still cradling the gun. You place a hand on his arm to try and relax it so he can set it down. It was shocking to see that he dropped his gun completely making you take a step back. After his gun fell, he fell to the floor with a loud thud. You panic and crouch down to his level to see that his masks eyes were closed. You rush to push the two buttons underneath his mask so it will release. Once his mask is off you see his eyes are closed and mouth open. You notice he is still breathing, softer this time. You sigh in relief to know he is still alive.

You look around and see no one in sight to see him or you, but you were still skeptical of someone coming in. You stand up and look back at the passed out man. You turn back toward a training robot. You open its chest cavity and plug in your phone into its hardware so it could obey commands given from your phone. Once you typed the last line of code the bot dropped its gun and made its way toward Cypher. The robot picked him up and carried him to a nearby maintenance shed. You followed as you watched the robot place Cypher down on the ground and return to its original position. You close the maintenance door and lock it to make sure no one comes in to see Cypher’s face. You let out a sad sigh as you watch your mentor sleep away on the cold ground. You unlock the shed to go grab a blanket for him to keep at least a little warm as well as a pillow. You leave the range and walk to a linen closet. Thank god no one was around to ask why. You quickly return with the blanket and pillow and lock the shed door behind you once more. You get on your knees and lift his head and slide the pillow under and place the blanket on his body. You then scoot over to a nearby wall and sit and wait for him to wake up.

This has happened in the past unfortunately. It happens when Cypher doesn’t sleep due to a new invention or fixing a broken gadget. He gets in the zone and doesn’t eat or sleep for days on end until it takes a toll. This week you noticed the signs of it happening again and convinced him to eat a few times, but you never got him to sleep. You sigh and tuck your head into your knees in guilt as you wait for him to wake up.

A few hours later Cypher wakes up a little confused as to why he is in the maintenance shed in the range until he remembers what happened. He groaned as he held his head with one of his hands and sat up he looked around the room and saw his mask laying next to his pillow and you sleeping against the wall. Your figure slumped down and was laying on the floor in a fetus position. Your soft snores filled the dark room. He smiled as he looked at your sleeping form. He was always grateful to have a student like you so eager to learn everything from him. He sighed as he laid back down on the small pillow letting his arms come up behind his head to cradle the back of his skull.

Like you, he also thought a lot about the relationship you two had going. He always considered you a underling and protected you at all costs during every mission. However, more recently he’s been more than just protective. He always wants to be around you like how you were when you started, when you were a kid. He wanted that attachment again where you would come into his room unannounced or when you would have sleep overs with him. You both always got looks when you came out of his room looking like you just got your guts rearranged, and on some sleepovers, he really considered fucking you senseless. That cute small body underneath him. Sometimes his mind fills with dirty thoughts of you and him going at it anywhere.

He lets out an uncomfortable groan when he lifts up the blanket to see his raging hard on. He then looked at your sleeping figure and debated. Yes he has felt this before and either ignored it or went to the bathroom to rub one out before returning to his own bed. This time seemed different. Blush spread all across his face as he got up from his position and made his way toward you. He crouched down and shook you a tiny bit.

“(Y/N)? Wake up habibi.” He whispers loudly. Your snores stop which signify you waking up. Your eyes start to flutter open as you take in your surroundings and the warm hand resting on your shoulder. Your eyes are still glossy from waking up but you know who he is. You yawn and sit up a bit before rubbing you eyes.

“Hey Amir. Feel better?” You ask. You both got some decent sleep and it seems to be dark outside which means it night time. He nods and breaths in to try and say something but nothing comes out. You look at him with tired eyes wondering what’s going on. He finally chokes out the words.

“It seems you won our little competition, and as your reward, you get to see all of me my dear.” His accent rolling off his tongue. Your eyes widen as you take in what is going on. You look down to see he is in fact hard as a rock and as willing as you are. You take in a breath and meet his chocolate brown eyes.

“Are you sure? We don’t have to if you don’t want to. I understand if you don’t see me th-“ you were cut off by a pair of lips crashing into yours. Your eyes flutter to a close as you bring your arms around his neck pulling him closer. His hands travel to the small of your back and go under your shirt to feel your soft skin. After a few minutes of making out you both split for air. The look on your face is down right sinful. Your eyes are lidded and lips swollen, you have a strand of saliva going from your mouth to his and your hair is a mess. Cypher bites his lip at the beautiful sight before diving into your collar bone, sucking and nipping to make you moan.

“I’ve always wanted you (Y/N). Now more than ever I can safely say I need you.” His breath hitches after admitting the statement as he continues to attack your collar bone, you moan and throw your head back so he can keep marking you up. You start to roll your hips on his to try and ease the pool in your stomach. He stops kissing your neck and brings both of his hands to your hips to stop the rolling. His eyes glare at you a small bit before standing up and looking down at you.

“Do not tease me little one, you will regret it.” His tone a little colder than usual. You swallow your pride and nod looking up at him with doe eyes. His face cracks a smile as one of his hands grabs your hair and the other relaxes by his side. “Good girl. Show daddy what you’ve learned over the years.” He encourages. You nod as you lift your hands to take off his grey sweatpants. You let your hands play with the fabric a bit before pulling down his pants and boxers in one go. Your mouth and eyes open wide to see what he is packing. He’s seven inches at least and girthy. He chuckles a bit before pushing his tip in between your soft lips.

By reaction you open your lips wider and start to suck on his pink tip. You let your tongue go over his ridges before diving deeper onto his cock. You hear him hum in delight when you go deeper and deeper until you’ve reached your max limit. You start to suck on his length while your hand assists with the rest of it. The sounds of squelching can be heard as your mouth finds a rhythm. You hear him let out little moans and praises like ‘good girl’ and ‘taking my cock so well’. Your hand and mouth work wonders on his length, your other hand starts to fondle his balls when you hear a sharp groan as his hands runs to your head. His hips work on their own and thrust into your small mouth as he throat fucks you. His breathing speeding up and his groans getting louder as you relax your throat and let him fuck your face.

“Ah~ A-Almost there!” He groans as his hips thrust one last time and his cock buries itself deep into your throat. You feel the hot salty ropes hit the back of your throat swallowing them all as they come in. His breathing slows down as he pulls out of your mouth. He gives you a proud smile as he takes off his shirt and walks over to his make shift bed you make him. He lays down and gives out a hand to you as a gesture for you to come over. You go over on all fours and straddle his hips. He chuckles and raises and eyebrow.

“Ah my love you still have all your clothes on. Mind if I take them off for you?” His tone getting deeper and sexier by the second. Your face blushes as you feel his hands rise to your back and rub gently.

“Of course you can daddy.” Your comment made him shiver in excitement as he starts to take off your shirt and bra while you work on your shorts and panties. Once all your clothes are off he stops for a second to admire you. His hands wander your body tracing every scar you ever had. Some he remembers the stories and others he didn’t have an involvement in. You lean down toward his face and rope him in a passionate kiss. Both of your tongues fight for dominance but in the end, he won. He smirks in the kiss as his tongue dominates your mouth making you moan. His hands follow the curve of your back all the way to your ass. He gives it a small slap before disconnecting your kiss again. One of his hands remains in your ass while the other works up his length. He lets out a small groan as he strokes himself to ready himself.

His other hand makes it’s way toward your pussy to make sure you are ready too. You moan in surprise when you feel his fingers find your entrance with ease. He smiles at you as you let out pornographic moans. He chuckles as he pulls his fingers out and places you over his cock. You slowly sink down into his length, taking your time. You feel it burn as you continue down at a steady pace until everything is in. Cypher brings a hand to your cheek and you nussle your face into his hand. He sits up with you and keeps his head at your shoulder whispering sweet nothings into your ear as you get used to the pain. You test the waters by bouncing catching him off guard making him let out a animalistic moan.

“F-Fuck darling. You need to let me know when you do that. Your so fucking tight.” He groans out. His hands remain on your hips as his lips meet yours. He slowly lifts your hips up and slams them down again making you both moan. You start to pant and break up the kiss with your moans. Cypher goes back and continues to attack your neck making you moan even louder. He then starts to thrust his hips up to make contact with yours making you both moan loud. Cypher let’s out a few curse words before pulling out of you and switching your position. Now you are laying down stomach up while he slots himself between your legs. He slides back in with ease making you moan and him laugh a little. His laughs seize when he sees the bulge when he thrusts in. He is mesmerized as he thrusts in and sees the bulge, and thrusts out and it disappears. He whines as he watches it constantly appear and disappear not realizing you were close.

“A~A~A~ Amir! Fuck I’m close!” You yell out. His attention shifts to you and he smirks he then speeds up his thrusts and fucks you harder making you go wild. He leans down toward your ear and you hear his fast breathing mixed with the heat of his breath only makes you wetter.

“Cum for me habibi. I know you want to. All over this cock.” He assures. The knot in your stomach becomes undone as your face explains your ecstasy. His thrusts start to get sloppy while you are on cloud nine with the over stimulation.

“Fuck! (Y/N) I’m cumming!” He stammers in your ear. He quickly pulls out as his hot cum ejaculates all on your stomach. Cypher collapses next to you both of you catching your breath. You turn to face him giving him a loving smile. He turns to you and does the same. He places a kiss on your forehead and pulls your body towards his in a spooning position. You both relax mixing your sweat and cum together. Cypher lets out a content sigh as you do the same. You both doze off into another nap.

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Feelings? (Female reader) (pt.2 to New Toy)

KAY/O x Reader fluff

Ok I know what y’all are thinking, another KAY/O post? Welllll the main reason for that is because of these two amazing people who loved the last one. I’m not gonna lie, there isn’t enough KAY/O content on, well, anywhere actually. So we are back! This is actually kinda a part two to the smut fic I did last month, and @darkness4561 gave me an amazing idea to give it a part two.

@pleasefvckmekayo

@vigilanteagent

Words: 1,277

Disclaimer: mentions things that happened in New Toy but no detailed smut today :)

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KAY/O and you have been doing his ‘classified mission’ for a bit now, and honestly he seems to enjoy it. Some days he just walks right into your room even asking if he could do the mission today or asking if he could come back tomorrow. You’d always be a blushing mess and nod as you clean your cum off of him so he looks just as he did when he came in. Sometimes he’d even hesitate to leave which always makes you curious as to what he is thinking, or what his code is thinking.

You were talking to Killjoy in the kitchen area as you grab a cup of coffee to start off your day while she was making breakfast for the agents that were awake. You two were currently talking about a mission that just happened that you both went on and you were talking about your perspective.

“I really need to take you out sometime KJ as a thank you for saving my ass. I swear I never saw Jett sitting there with an operator.” You shrug as you sip your coffee. KJ chuckles a bit to herself as she serves you a plate of eggs and toast.

“It’s really no problem (Y/N). We are supposed to look out for each other out there.” She proves a point as you give her a smile and start devouring your eggs. Out of the corner of your eye you see KAY/O accidentally run into a wall, shake his head a bit as to get his head on straight, then continue walking towards the shooting range. You look at KJ a little bit confused as she does the same to you.

“Hey does KAY/O seem off to you? You’d know you basically take care of him 24/7.” You mention as you grab another bite of your breakfast. She looks down at her feet a bit puzzled as she tries to come up with words to explain.

“He’s been a bit off lately. He would ask me weird questions that seemed to be off of emotions but it doesn’t make sense. He is a robot and doesn’t have the code to feel.” KJ responds frustrated.

“Like what types of questions?” Your interest was peaked, this was the robot you were essentially using as a vibrator and you really hoped he didn’t tell her anything. But from the puzzled look on her face too, it seemed like you were in the clear. She sighs and puts a hand on her forehead and walks back to the stove to make more servings for the other agents.

“He would just ask what happiness feels like and how to recognize it. He also asked some, very inappropriate questions as well like what does it feel like to be touched and all that sort of stuff. I really hope his code works it out.” She lets out another frustrated sigh as she continues cooking. This was your que to stop asking questions. You clean your plate and thank KJ for breakfast as you go and seek out the robot that has been destroying KJs brain.

You find him where you’d expect him to be, at the range shooting his own kind. You always thought it was weird that he was so willing to shoot other robots. Then again you shoot and kill other people for a living so you weren’t too far out of the scope either. You approach him as he gets perfect head shots on all the bots. You attempt to put a hand on his shoulder but since he is extremely tall, you settle for his forearm instead. When your hand makes contact, it seems like he shuts off for a moment, then comes back. His face was red with killing intent when you walked up but now it is back to his normal cool blue color. He tilts his head to the side almost like a puppy at your concerned expression.

“Hey KAY/O. Everything going ok?” You ask. You know he is a robot and you honestly don’t know what he is going to say. His arms drop from the aiming position as he places his gun on the ground making your hand slip away from his arm. Once he is back up from lowering his gun he grabs your hand and places it back onto his arm. You blush a bit at his actions and continue to look at his screen. You can see him look over you, over every detail that you have. You can hear his internal fans start to whirl as you see him try and come up with words.

“(Y/N), the missions you have been giving me have affected me in a way I cannot describe.” His voice rings out. You look down at your feet blaming yourself for him being confused and not knowing what is going on. You feel hot tears start to well up in your eyes as KAY/O brings his other hand you the side of your face, caressing it and lifting it slowly so you look up at him. Seeing the tears in your eyes illicit another reaction from him. He pulls away his other arm from your grasp to wipe the tears off your face.

“(Y/N) do not cry.” He begs. You close your eyes as more tears pour out.

“I’m sorry KAY/O. I feel responsible for the errors in your code and the confusion you feel right now. Maybe I should stop asking you for favors. I’m sorry.” Your voice breaks at the end of your explanation. KAY/O looks down at his abdomen where you sat so many times. He looks back up at your red crying face and attempts to soothe you more by wiping more tears away.

“(Y/N). I enjoy those moments we have together. Please don’t make me stop.” His voice for once sounds softer than his usual tone. The shock hits you like a train when you realize what is going on. It is a malfunction yes, but he is falling in love. You give him a small smile as you finally figured out what’s been going on with him.

“Do you get antsy to see me? Or want to see me all the time?” You ask hoping his answer will line up with your theory. He nods his head saying ‘yes’. Your smile gets wider as you ready yourself to explain.

“What you’re feeling KAY/O is love, or wanting to be with me. Humans have the same reaction with people they like or live in your case.” You explain as stand on your top toes to bring your forehead to his. You see his screen go pink almost blushing as you hear the fans work harder to cool him off. You let out a small giggle as you wrap your arms around his neck and give him a small squeeze. He knows that if he hugs you back he could kill you, so he brings his hands to the small of your back and keeps them there until you pull away. You both stare at each other for a while before he interrupts the sweet silence.

“If this is true then what do I do.” He asks confused. You give him a small smile and break out of the embrace as you walk away from him.

“Do what you want to do. I’ll be here for you and whatever you want.” You smile as you grab the door to leave. He quickly comes to your side and holds your other hand with his. You look up in almost disbelief but give him a sweet smile.

“I want to be with you.”

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New Toy (NSFW) (Female Reader)

KAY/O x Reader smut

Words: 1,502

This is sexual so no minors!!

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Honestly, you knew this was going to be difficult. How were you even going to start this conversation?

You asked KAY/O to meet you in your room for something important. You tried to hype yourself up before this point so you wouldn’t be nervous, but that didn’t work out. So here you where, red faced and looking at the floor while the robotic agent was standing in front of you waiting.

“What did you need?” He asks. His only mission in life is to kill and complete tasks given by Brimstone. He was definitely not built for what you had in mind.

“Umm..” you didn’t know what to say, or how to phrase what you wanted to ask. It’s not like he is going to tattle to his mom right? Wait. Killjoy is basically his mom.

Fuck.

Then again if you tell him it is classified he wouldn’t tell anyone.

Right?

Well you hoped so. You swallowed all your nerves and looked up at the robot and looked at his screen. His usual triangle face was there like usual. Your face was burning now as you get ready to answer his question.

“I need you to do something for me.” You mutter out. You then dig into your pocket and find the hard drive that you could plug into him that has… research. So he could understand. You pull it out and show it to him.

“This hard drive has the info I need you to memorize then destroy. Once you think you understand the assignment come back to me ok?” You confirmed with him as you hand over the small metal piece. His robotic hand gently plucked it from your finger tips and brought it to his screen to analyze it. He looks back at you and nods.

“Affirmative (Y/N).” He confirms. You give him a small smile as he turns away and starts to walk out. Before he can leave however, you add in that no one can know what this is. He nods at you again as he leaves your room to go and download the data you gave him.

You breathe a sigh of relief and lay down on your bed exhausted from the anxiety you just faced. You know this will take either a few hours or a few days depending on his schedule. You hoped it was a few hours.

You slipped into a nap since you didn’t get much sleep from the night before. During that nap KAY/O downloaded what was on the hard drive and watched it over and over again. He was curious as to why you would need his help with this, but then again humans are tricky so maybe it is required of him to do this. Although none of the other girl agents have asked him this before. He was stumped and very curious to see how things will play out between you two later.

Once he was done analyzing all the videos and had a basic knowledge on what to do. He destroyed the hard drive like you wanted, crushing it between his fingers and palm. He also found the code that allowed him to vibrate and heat up incase agents were cold and needed heat. He didn’t know why he would need a vibrating option, then again he didn’t know a lot of things. Maybe it was necessary for humans to have a vibrating thing in their life.

KAY/O then wandered to your room to finish his mission and gain his next task from you. He walked down the hallway with careful steps because he didn’t want anyone knowing what he was doing in agent corridors. He wasn’t exactly allowed in this area since he only needs to recharge and not sleep or shower (unless he has blood on him then Killjoy would need to wipe him down) so he didn’t require a room.

He finally made it to your room without being seen by anyone. He slowly twisted the handle and opened the door and walked in. He heard soft snores as he closed the door and walked deeper into your room. The site he saw was cute and made his screen flash up a ‘:)’ as he saw you sleeping. He saw lots of agents sleep but you were different for some reason. He didn’t know why. Hopefully Killjoy can shed light on this later but for now he needs to finish a mission.

He walked over to your bed and slightly shook you awake while saying your name. You mumbled a bit before cracking open your eyes to see the robot in your room. Your brain didn’t register why at the moment so you scooted over for him to lay down as well. He turned his head to the side like a curious dog but then remembered what was on the hard drive and laid down next to you observing your figure as the bed dipped due to his weight.

“I have analyzed the information on the hard drive and understand the assignment.” He spoke. Your eyes shot open as your brain finally connected the dots and shook you out of your sleepy trance. You immediately sat up and looked at his screen. Your face grew red. You tried to get words out but none came. He fully laid down on your bed with his arms crossed behind his head.

“I believe this is the position you’d want me in correct?” He asks. You nod as you gain the courage to swing your legs over his frame and straddle him. Since he was a big robot designed for killing, your legs didn’t really meet the bed instead they were fully on him. You then began to feel a little warmer down in your groin and felt the vibrations start. You let out a small moan as you felt the same pleasure you would with a vibrator, but even better.

You avoid looking at his screen due to the pleasure and embarrassment you were feeling. You let your hair cover your face as you panted and continued to let out small moans. You felt yourself become wetter and wetter as the vibration rocked your core. He looked at you still in curiosity. You seemed to be enjoying this since the women from the videos had the same reaction. Which meant he was doing good.

He couldn’t help but feel something different that definitely wasn’t in his code. He felt almost human in that moment. He wanted to hold you and do things the men did in the videos he studied. He didn’t know what this would do exactly but he knew he wanted to try it. He sat here happy with himself as he helped you get off or cum (or that’s what the videos said).

Your moans only grew louder as you felt the knot in your stomach start to unwind. You were suddenly looking up and tasted metal on your tongue. You see KAY/O’s arm raised and notice his fingers in your mouth. This was a bit shocking to you at first but then you relaxed into it and let the saliva drip down his metal hand and onto his mechanical body below.

“I suggest we keep quiet. No one is supposed to know about this remember?” He questioned you not knowing if you remember saying ‘no one can know about this’. You nod your head and hold his hand to keep his fingers in your mouth.

He then saw your face blush more as your hips started to rock against him trying to get to your release. He increases the vibrations which cause you to almost scream in pleasure as your clit was being stimulated so much.

You couldn’t hold on for much longer after that. Even with his fingers in your mouth you were still a moaning mess. You couldn’t talk since you had fingers in your mouth but he knew he was doing good by the way you looked. He liked seeing this side of you, disheveled and desperate. Your hair a mess, spit running down your chin, and your underwear growing a very noticeable wet spot.

He then heard your moans come to a stop as you slid off of him to stop the overstimulation you were taking in. The cum almost dripping through your underwear as you catch your breath. He stops vibrating and turns off his heat as he sits up more and looks at you. You give him a smile and hold the hand that was covered in your saliva.

“Thank you KAY/O. I really appreciate it.” You thank him. His screen flashed a ‘:3’ making you smile more.

“Anything to help (Y/N).” He responded in his usual robotic tone. He then got up from your bed and started to leave when he paused for a second at your door.

“Let me know if I can do this again for you (Y/N).” He says as he twists your door knob and leaves you alone with your thoughts.

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Drinking Problem (pt. 2) (NSFW) (Gender Neutral)

Cypher x Reader smut/angst

Trigger warning: being drunk, consensual sex, penetration

Words: 1,154

Hopefully you are all dirty sinners like I am, if not disregard this and pretend it ended at part 1 :). This is sexual so no minors!!

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The shift you were working ended about 2 hours later after you offered to stay with Amir for the night. Once the clock chimed at 11 p.m. you let out a sigh and headed to the back to change out of your black work clothes and change back into your simple pair of jeans and tight black short sleeved top. You let down your hair (if you have long hair) and fluffed it up a bit before walking back out to the bar to see your ‘date’ still sitting there patiently. His eyes traveled to you as you got closer. They were still a little dull and broken, but it didn’t stop him from getting up from his seat to greet you with a kiss on the hand.

“Shall we?” He asked as he let go of your hand. The kiss made your face flush slightly but you nodded. He gave a small smile and started to walk out of the small bar you following close behind. The light from the bar poured out into the dark street until it was completely dark again. Amir grabbed your hand and led you through a few alleys and streets until the two of you were at an apartment complex. He opened the door and held it open for both of you to enter in.

It was a little rundown, but not too bad. The main lobby had two elevators, a rug that ran between the two, and a door at the end of the hallway that said ‘OFFICE’ in big white letters. Amir tugged your hand and led you to the elevator on the right, pushing the button and waiting. The silence was a bit uncomfortable as he looked at the numbers in desperation almost as if he was going to die if he wasn’t on this elevator. He saw your concerned look and looked back at you. He gave a small smile and looked down at his feet. Once the elevator dinged indicating it was there, he quickly pulled you into the elevator then pushing ‘4’. The doors closed and the ride up was the same silence, no words were exchanged until you were on the fourth floor. Once the elevator dinged again and stopped, he pulled you hard toward his apartment. Once there he let go of your hand and dug in his pocket to find his key. His hands were fumbling, which you took as nervousness. Once the door was open he pulled you in and pushed you against the door as it closed behind you. You were pinned against the door as he finally spoke.

“You listen good, you aren’t to say one word during this, deal?” He said still holding you to the door. You nodded complying with his wishes. He smiles, “Good. Now my bedroom is down the hall and to the right. Keep the lights off.” He instructed. You nodded again before he let you go. He watched you like prey as you walked down the hall and turned to the right. The entire room was completely black, you couldn’t see anything in front of you or behind you until you felt his breath on your neck. You attempted to look behind you but he slapped your ass as to say no. You continued to look straight trying to get any instruction from the man. He then pushed you a bit forward until your knees hit a soft substance, it was his bed. He then bent you down onto it making sure your ass was facing him.

“Remove your pants and undergarments.” His voice seemed to be deeper. You did as he asked and removed everything making you show him your bare ass. You could hear him chuckle a bit before hearing a zipper and a wrapper. “To make sure you’re still good with this.” You heard as he groaned a bit. “You can tell me if you are still ok with doing this.” He said his groans now seized.

“Yea I’m ok with this, just nervous.” You admit still cloaked in darkness. He hums before he replies.

“Don’t worry, you are in good hands. No more talking now.” You could hear the smirk in his voice. Then you felt something stiff on your hole. You whimper a bit feeling his top prodding you from behind. No prep or foreplay, he went straight in making you almost scream. It has been a while since you had sex with anyone else, so the stretch he was giving was a bit too much. Tears threatened to spill, the pain being a bit too much. However, he was chuckling a bit as he groaned, sliding in and out of your tight hole. You wondered what his deal was, no talking, in complete darkness, no prep, nothing. Until he spoke again.

“Ah Nora~ fuck I forgot how good you felt.” He moaned as he continued pushing into you and pulling out at a steady pace. You then realized what was going on. He never asked for your name or anything personal. To him you were just a fuck thing he could use to cope for his family. The whines coming out of your throat now continued as you started to cry from both the pain and being used. He continued to moan ‘Nora’ and continued to go hard on you. You thought this wouldn’t end until he started to moan a little louder.

“Ah~ Nora. Fuck. I’m gonna cum!” He yelled as he continued to drill into you. You just continued to moan letting him live his fantasy of fucking his dead wife. He came hard into you which would usually be surprising, but you assumed the crinkling earlier was a condom. You wanted to grab your pants and just get out it there, but you had to wait until he pulled out. He giggled a bit before pulling out.

“Just like old times.” He whispered to himself not knowing you heard it too. He grabbed your ass startling you a little making you yelp. “I forgot how much I loved this ass.” He smiled to himself. As soon as you started to move around a little, his daydream was broken and he realized what he had done. He looked down in shame of himself, shame because he cheated on his wife. “You can leave now.” His tone turned cold. You looked behind you to find darkness. You shuffled off the bed and to the floor to attempt to find your pants and underwear. Once you found them you left the room avoiding the man, who was just standing there. Once you opened the door to the hallway you put on your underwear and pants and left the apartment still a little upset at what happened.

After that night, Amir didn’t come back to the bar too often. Sometimes you would try looking for those broken brown eyes, but you never found them.

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Ok not my best smut but for me it is a bit harder to include details when it is gender neutral. This is the end of Drinking problem!

[no-one-at-all75]

Drinking Problem (pt. 1) (Gender Neutral)

Cypher x Reader angst

Trigger warning: drinking alcohol, getting drunk

Words: 945

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You saw him here often, maybe too often. You wondered why all the sudden he became a regular at your small corner bar. You paid no mind to it however, you had lots of customers come in. Most of the time it was freshly 21 year olds just buying a drink and chatting with you, other times it would be old friends catching up over a drink. But he was different. He came here alone, always ordered the same thing everyday. Marrakech Mule. At first you had to ask him how to make it because it seemed so foreign to you. He would then guide you how to make it then would add an extra shot of rum.

Today was like any other day, serving beers and other cocktails when he comes in, right on time. He always comes in 7 pm on the dot, maybe he knows your schedule so he can order his drink only with you. The thought made you warm inside knowing someone cares but then again you may be overthinking it. He sits down right in front of you while you are cleaning a glass. You you give him a small smile and set the glass and towel to the side and start grabbing ingredients for his drink.

“Same thing Amir?” You ask already having everything you need on hand. You look into his warm brown eyes as he raises his hand as to say ‘no’. You look at him a bit confused as he spoke in a dry, worn out voice.

“Just some scotch will do, nothing too expensive.” He says as he places his hands on the bar. You nod and quickly grab some scotch and pour it over ice. You hand him the icy drink. He takes it with a need, almost like he needs it to survive. You’ve never really looked at him until now, paying no mind to the stranger here everyday. You saw details in him you’ve never seen. His eyes looked warm, but tired, he had bags under them and they were starting to turn purple from lack of sleep. His lips dry and need of some chapstick. His beard is untrimmed and messy, almost like he hasn’t cared for it for a while. His hair is the same, looks unkept and knotted. You study him more and look down at his hands. He has on gloves? No. No gloves have joints built into them like that. Did he lose his hands?

“Hey Amir, what happened to your hands?” You ask bluntly. You see him freeze as he was about to take a drink from his glass. You see his eyes start to fog up and well with tears. ‘Oh fuck’ you thought, now knowing the subject is probably sensitive. “Sorry, pretend I didn’t ask.” You say as you leave attending other customers.

After a while you see him playing with the rim of his glass, nothing left in it. You walk back over and offer to take it from him to pour more in but he puts his hand up again. He slams a $10 onto the bar and leaves without another word. This was the norm for him. He would pay either over or just enough to cover his drink, no tip. It didn’t bother you however, you knew something was going on to make this guy come here every night and ask for something strong. Almost like he is trying to forget something. You know you should pry into peoples lives so you leave it at that. Leaving it alone.

This routine happens for a few more months. He comes in, gets a drink, pays, leaves. Like clockwork. Since that night you haven’t asked him anything else in fear it will stir up unwanted emotions. Like so many nights before, he comes in and sits down in front of you. You look at him with worried eyes but he doesn’t notice. To him, you are just the person who gives him his high. You sigh a little, not even asking him what he wants anymore and just giving him scotch on the rocks. You turn away about to clean up the bar a bit when he speaks up.

“I lost my hands.” He speaks. His voice is still strained and sounds dry, almost sounds like he hasn’t drank anything besides the drinks he gets every night. You turn back around and look at him with a soft expression, feeling pity. “I lost them when I lost my family. I was trying to save them but-“ his words fall short as tears flow down his cheeks. You want to give him a hug but you know it would be pushing boundaries, so you keep to yourself.

“I’m sorry that happened to you Amir.” You speak quietly. You try to look in his eyes, but he nods his head down, ashamed of himself that he is crying in a bar of all places. You leave him alone with his thoughts. As you walk away however he grabs your wrist and looks at you with desperate eyes, one’s you’ve seen many times in this bar.

“Please.” He croaks out. “I don’t want to be alone tonight.” His words stumbling out of his mouth. You look at him a bit surprised then look back to the clock to see you get off in a couple of hours.

“I get off in 2 hours if you want to wait for me?” You ask giving him the option. He nods as he lets go of your hand and lets you go. ‘What have I gotten myself into?’ You ask now realizing the gravity of the situation.

[no-one-at-all75]

Debt Collector (Gender Neutral)

Cypher x Reader angst

Trigger Warning: blood, gun, death

Ok so idk about y’all but when I have a good idea IT DOESNT LEAVE MY SMALL BRAIN UNTIL ITS DONE. So here’s a story I already wrote once but deleted it 🫠

It is heavily inspired by this song which I recommend you listen to before reading but if you don’t no worries! It just has the vibe!

Song: Debt Collector by Jhariah

Words: 1,231

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You tried to keep the sprinting pace you had for so long but your legs began to give out, your lungs finally starting to burn after a few miles of constant sprinting. Sweat starting to bead down your neck as you navigated the narrow streets and alleyways that you know like the back of your hand. The darkness cloaking your figure as you kept running. You kept chanting to yourself ‘only a bit longer, hang in there’. You dodged trash cans and stray dogs as you continued your sprint. You internally ask yourself why did you get into this mess? Why did you ask a information broker to help you learn more about your past? Maybe some things should be left forgotten.

You failed to notice the small trip wire that dug into your skin tearing away your shins cutting deep. You gasp in pain as you fall over trying to scramble back up. You can feel the blood dripping down to your feet and on the ground below as you attempt to crawl away, but the trip wire kept you in place. You heard his footsteps, your adrenaline now fading as you look behind you to find the man you’ve been running from, Cypher. You let out a little scowl as he nears you laughing.

“Seems I caught something.” He says a smirk evident on his face by the way he talked. You look the other way as an attempt to not look at the man you scammed. He grabbed a fistful of your hair and yanked it as hard as he could to make you look at him. You almost screamed as he pulled your (hair color), tears now threatening to fall but you kept your eyes shut. He snapped his fingers in front of your face, making you flinch as you opened your eyes. His blue robotic ones stared right back into yours, almost gazing at your soul. Makes you curious, is he even human?

“Hello (Y/N).” His deep gravely voice rang out in the alleyway. “You still owe me a lot of money you know? Finding someone’s past like yours isn’t particularly easy.” He chuckled a bit as you close your eyes again trying not to make any tears fall. He hit your cheek this time making your eyes go wide. “Keep your eyes open (Y/N). We aren’t done yet.” He spoke as he let go of your hair making your head drop to the cool floor of the alleyway. You watched as he moved toward your feet starting to untie the trip wire that was deep in your flesh, the blood oozing out. You thought of a plan to run again as soon as you were untied. You waited until you felt the wire slip past your epidermis (for those who don’t know, it is the thinnest layer of skin basically dead skin that protects all the nerves and blood vessels underneath :D) then kicked him with all you had left. He stumbled a little, but expecting you to fight back with such injuries. You took the opportunity and started to run again, slower this time.

The pain shot through you and almost made you stop a few times. You kept going, you knew the market was close and you’d be safer there. You smiled a little as the adrenaline kicked back in, the pain dimming a bit as you pushed farther. You saw the light and people of the market. You were safe at last. You continued to run until the light hit your skin and the people tripping over you as you fell on your stomach . You panted heavily with a smile on your face. You made it. The pain was now coming back making you whine, it’s nothing you haven’t experienced however. You turned onto your back and sat up to take a closer look at your injures. It wasn’t too deep but it was still a gash in both of your shins. You let out a heavy sigh as you stand up now blending in with the other people on the street. You wandered around the market trying to find a cloth to stop the bleeding a little bit. As you walked towards a clothing stand a hand grabbed yours. You look back and almost punch the man but realize it’s not him.

It was a man, dark skinned, which was expected because you were in Morocco. His brown eyes looked warm and kind. He had a little scruff on his jawline and upper lip. He gave you a small smile and looked around quickly looking for a way to usher you away. You assumed he would take care of your injuries, you give him a small smile. “Hi. Sorry it’s been a hell of a day. Mind helping me out?” You ask the man. He smiles back and nods, not talking. He held onto your hand as he guided you though the people and back into a dark alleyway. You felt safe, knowing he was going to help. You followed like a puppy, blood still dripping down.

Once you were both in the darkness, he pulled you down taking advantage of your legs being cut up. You cry out in pain as your head hits a wall. You try to turn your head to look at the man you trusted only to see his kind look turn cold. He then laughed.

“Ah little mouse, you should not trust people here.” He chuckled as he stepped on your calves making the pain unbearable. You screamed this time, tears now flooding your vision. You recognized his voice. It was him. You knew you were caught. You let your body go limp as you look back to the wall you hit your head on. He pushes his foot further into your legs making the blood gush out painting the ground red. He only chuckled at your pathetic screams.

“You know, you should never fuck with anyone who grew up here. Especially me.” He gloated as he pulled a ghost out from his back. You look back now with wide eyes, tears now falling recklessly.

“I- shit. I don’t have any money Cypher. Let me go. I’ll get it to you in time I promise.” You tried to compromise, your voice quaking. He let out a sigh as he cocked his gun.

“Ah (Y/N). You and I both know about the stash you have in your wall in your apartment.” His voice now showing irritation. Your eyes went wide. He smiled at your eyes widening with surprise. “Oh yes. I’ve seen everything you do. All the money you have in there is enough to pay me and more. Which means, this deal is closed.” He smirked as he pointed the gun to your head. You face reality and let your head hit the wet floor of the alleyway, waiting for the shot.

“Shame (Y/N). You would’ve been a great partner.” He says as he squeezes the trigger making your body go limp. The life draining from your eyes. He takes his foot off of your calves and lowers his arm as he continues to look at your body. He tucks the gun back into his pants and puts his white coat and mask back on. “Pleasure doing business.” He says in the quiet alleyway as he starts to walk away, placing his hat back on his head.