ASTRO ! Iβve been reading @/ bluegiragi & @/ thegnomlordβs monster au for a quiet awhile now and Iβm in love with honestly. I love mythical creatures and monsters so much, but Iβve been thinking of Orc M!reader a lot as well.
TW ! Monster Au ( Orc! mreader )
youβre an absolute machine on the field, not so quick on your feet but monstrous in size and strengthβyour pure strength and brute mentality. sure stories portray you as a monster with the brain the size of a peanut but youβve proven those theories wrong.
price isnβt an expert with your kind. both your species have existed during the same time period but that did not mean you interacted with one another. price knew more about your species than you did his, he knew how war and your kind went together like a hog and shit. you were perfect for the profession.
It takes some time for the boys to get use to you. youβre different, different from anything theyβve encountered and theyβve had their share of weird shit.
the moment you stepped foot off of the plane, captain price was the first one to greet you. your stature was everything they thought it would be, in size and muscleβfat filling in all the right places. when you speak it feels like the earth rumbles beneath their feet, a voice thatβs deep and carries a guttural, low, and gravely timbre.
you werenβt green which takes him by surprise, you look slightly more human albeit your inhuman features. like the lower cainines that protrude from inside of your mouth like tusk, your lupine like ears that stand pointed at the ends as if you were some fairy, littered with many piercings, and your hellish build. slanted eyes that boar a piercing red color that surely sent a small chill down the dragons spines.
but youβre not what gaz expected. a hideous green tank, that drooled every time he spoke, an ignorant beer and pot bellied beast with balls for brains, a creature who thinks of nothing but food and breeding. a hideous man like beast who only plagued on about war and eating humans. he didnβt know much of the kind, but he has enough. honestly gaz thought your kind was completely wiped out.
soap couldnβt say the same. he remembers the horrors his parents would tell him stories about when he was nothing but a wee lad. the stories of ogres and goblins alike, their sadistic tendencies and how they would ravage through villages in scotland like nothing, eating anything in their wake and until there was nothing left. the moment he heard there was an orc joining their team, he couldnβt help the way his lip curled into a snarlβa growl of hatred tumbling past his lips. he was against it but he kept quiet.
ghost would watch you from afar, slightly threatened by what he didnβt understand. youβre not ignorant, but a skilled soldier on and off the field. you listen to orders and do what youβre told quietly easily, youβre able to lead those underneath you like itβs a simple task. ghost realizes that there is some sort of line that constantly blurs when it comes to man and beast with you and he understands. he watches that line fade on the field continuously.
Β© ASTROKNOTT β’ ππππ !
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