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cyberp-1-nk · 1 year

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Okay so i'm in a soft mood and I had two ideas for either Ej or Masky but i'm gonna go with Masky!

So Masky and Addict come back to Addict's cabin after a mission in the cold snow. Addict and Masky are cold, tired, and just sort of out of it from the mission. They start to unpack and they help each other peel off their bags and weapons and put stuff away from the mission. Then they decide to take a shower together. And its not even as a sexual thing, the shower is full of just washing each others hair, soft touches over each others scarred/bruised skin etc. Then afterwards they go to unwind in the living room after Tim made Addict and himself some warm hot chocolate. What he didn't expect was Addict to come crawling over to him and into his lap so she could warm herself up even more because she was still shivering.

It's literally just so sweet because she just grips onto Tim, shivering a little and she nuzzles her face into his neck, just trying to be as close as possible to him. This is because she's cold but sometimes she just needs to be vulnerable with someone.

(Sorry this is so long...I just had lots of ideas for this and there is no rush or obligation to do this!)

[ SWEET MOMENTS - Simp Party ]

Warnings; None!

Tags; @insane-horror-movie-addict

Note; This is so fluffy omfg..

Word count; 1,900

Masky and Addict had finally returned from their mission, and crashed over at Addict's house.

Addict retreated to her room and left Masky to himself. She could see that he was exhausted, starving, sleep deprived, and irritated. Especially because of the operator; she could tell that he was on edge every moment up until she left the room, that mission must have really taken it out of him. But Addict understood. She didn't bother to pester him about what was wrong and in all honesty she didn't care at the moment. All she wanted was to coop herself up in her room and let him rest himself. Addict yanked off her double-layered jacket and tossed it on her bed, turning on the lamp that sat lonely on the bed-stand. She gritted her teeth and lifted up her shirt, her cold hands stroking over her white skin to her back. Twitching, she felt the sticky feel of blood drying slowly on her flesh and quickly moved to the large mirror of the vanity in front of her bed. She stared into the mirror and saw many scrapes and mini cuts from the mission.

"Fuck.." She hissed and mumbled more curses under her breath, spinning around to face a large medical kit sitting on the vanity. Addict pulled her shirt off and tossed it on the bed, sitting down ina chair and feeling the cold air of the room biting at her exposed skin. She cleaned the cuts a bit, before putting the medical kit away.

Addict stood to her feet and closed her eyes, taking a deep breath and doing her best to ignore the pain slamming against the back of her head. She took to her dresser and pulled out fresh clothes to prepare herself to shower, throwing it over his shoulder and taking a sigh of relief. Her ears picked up the sound of someone trudging up the stairs and making its way to her room. Muddled curses and tired grumbles made it to her ears through the thick wooden door.

Masky, on the other side of the house, walked through the house skeptically, checking it out to make sure none of the men from their mission had followed them home. It wasn't so much as a paranoia thing, just these days he couldn't take any more chances and it was standard procedure. His boots thumped quietly against the hard wood floors as he made way back upstairs, seeing Addict in the middle of the room, staring at the fogged up windows. Masky stopped and leaned on the the doorway,

"You're gonna shower right?" Masky crossed his arms as she slowly nodded, it's been a long day, she was simply just too tired to even respond to his question. He pushed off the doorframe, "I'll join you then. There is only one bathroom anyways, and I don't feel like waiting."

"H-huh?" Masky gets a stuck-up grin when he says he's gonna shower with her, sure he may have seen Addict bare more than once but it doesn’t mean he can’t tease her about it. An array of pink blush spreads throughout her face, as she shakes her head a little to snap her out of such an embarrassed state. She knows when they're in a cramped shower made for one person there is no such thing as personal space, so he will probably not so subtly run his hands all over her.

[ ~ ♡ ~ ]

“Let me see the top of your head, you dope.” He had been particularly persistent in trying to get a rise out of her. Constantly poking at her sides and prodding where he shouldn’t be.

He huffed and bent forward so she could lather the soap in his dark hair. Washing all the dirt, dried blood and leaves gathered because of everything they had to endure during the mission.

“You should be gentler with me, I’m fragile.” He grunted after her harsh lathering to his scalp.

“Why? Is the proxy too soft?” Addict taunted, giggling at the way he acted in private.

“Yes.” He was always so matter of fact with her teasing which did take most of the fun out of it.

“Well too bad, you have to shower because you smell bad.” They had both come home smelling of smoke and covered in soot. Though, he had done a lot more killing than Addict did, and undoubtedly tracked blood and mud throughout the entire house.

He did nothing but hum at her response and continued to let her work her fingers through his hair. The dark color of dried blood seeping through her fingers with every rinse of water and soap. Faint traces of red were starting to show, a reminder that she would have to check up on him later, he seemed to have some type of head injury at this point.

“Okay, I think you can wash it out yourself now.” It was her que to leave since Addict had done most of the work for him and she had long finished washing her hair.

“Not so fast”- he grabbed onto her arm and took her back inside the fogged-up shower- “You haven't finished what you started.”

“You’re just lazy.” Complaining when she felt herself being trapped between him and the bathroom tiling. Addict rolls her eyes, when he said that, it wasn't meant to be sexual. In all honesty, he was too lazy to simply rinse his hair out by himself…even if it was the easiest part.

“To the bitter end, baby.”

Masky could finally treat himself by touching her skin without worry. Pressing the side of his face into the nape of her neck. She smelled clean, as did he. And her skin felt like it was made of soft marble from all the lavish soaps she used on it.

Addict will never get used to how unusually affectionate he can get in the shower. Letting his hands run free along her sides and basking in her presence like a man of worship.

“Isn’t it kind of wasteful to be in the shower this long?” They had finished washing themselves long ago and he had been clinging onto the excuse of not being clean enough.

“Not at all," Pulling Addict just a bit closer to him and letting her back rest against him. It felt comforting to have her close to him, he wouldn’t usually enjoy the skin-to-skin contact but knowing she wouldn’t be carrying any unwanted germs reassured him.

“Let’s stay a little longer.”

[ ~ ♡ ~ ]

By the time the two unwined in the living room, and the two settled on the couch while drinking hot coco, Tim had been fast asleep.

Addict lets out a sigh at his motionless body and decides to crawl onto his lap anyways. She lifts the covers off of him and chuckles when he automatically tugs the blanket back down. Shr practically had to fight just to sneak under kt with him. Addict climbs in and rests her head on his shoulder, being vulnerable and laying on top of him, content with the fact she’s engulfed in his blanket and his smell. But when Addict looks over and he's facing her with this soft expression and her heart does a backflip, the splits, and then the moonwalk all at once.

“Come here.” He mutters and even though her expression doesn’t change and she still has that rare, soft expression, her body moves towards him and straight into his arms. He turns into goo at the sight. Her cheeks are cutely squished against his chest, her legs find their way in between his, and when she stops moving, he places his arms around her so gently because he swears the art piece in his arms might break at any moment.

But Addict is settled now and he engraves the image of her cradled so sweetly in his arms into his mind. “Varrick would be so jealous right now.." He mutters into her forehead as he places a little kiss on it. Addict doesn't budge. Instead, the humming of a fan is the only thing he hears in response. It’s pointed directly at the couch and despite him being freezing cold under the 3 blankets he had on, it was on full blast. He lets out a little scoff and bites back a smile as he pulls Addict a little closer.

He asked Addict about it once. Why the hell did she always keep a fan on when it was cold? When it was snowing outside? Was she dumb? Asking to get sick? But when she replies, “because you get hot” in this tone that makes it sound like it’s the most obvious thing in the world- he rolls his eyes.. When was the last time someone had put him first like this?

He snaps out of his thoughts when she buries her face deeper into his chest sending his heart into a frenzy. Could Addict hear how hard it was beating? How fast? Did she know that was all because of her? Then the familiar scent of her shampoo fills his nostrils and he automatically relaxes, his heartbeat slowing to match her breaths. Could people be considered drugs? Because how the hell did she get for him to fall for her so hard and so fast?

Masky was going absolutely insane..

#simp party #simp party my beloved #addict my beloved #addict and masky hours #masky and addict hours #this was cute af

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cyberp-1-nk · 1 year

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Okay Ace and Addict idea #2! This one is definitely angsty and Amber is in this one...

So Amber has a crush on Ace but Ace obviously hates Amber. Well Ace is stuck with Amber on a little mission and Addict is on the same mission. Well Amber is annoying Ace and just talking about Zalgo, her hate for Addict, and then starts to flirt with Ace. Ace, obviously ignores it but Amber spots Addict watching them and she gets an idea that would piss off Addict.

Amber kisses Ace and Addict comes out from wherever she was hiding and is obviously mad. Now its not like Ace and Addict are together, but just the fact that Ace would ever even go for someone like Amber was enough to anger Addict. She may beat the shit out of Amber, but Addict feels betrayed by Ace. Obviously Ace is innocent, but Amber says things that makes it seem like they are together and it just angers Addict even more so she yells at Ace and calls him a "traitor" and you decide what happens next....

(Please take your time and no rush, I understand if this is a lot and please feel free to send me more requests!)

[ TRAITOR! - SIMP PARTY ]

Warnings; Amber being a little bitch, slight angst.

Tags; @insane-horror-movie-addict

Note; CAN WE PLEASE START AMBER HATE CLUB? Anyways, I finally got my tumblr fixed after complaining about it and sending an appeal. About time istg-- anyways, enjoy!

Word count; 1,860

Having Ace be popular as he was, was never going to be easy. He was constantly surrounded by fangirls. But Addict learned to grow accustomed to it since it was nothing more than mindless adoration, she couldn't care less about them. It's not like she was officially with Ace anyways.

But this demon, on the other hand, was more than a fangirl. Amber was attractive, more than Addict liked to admit, and somewhat of a diligent worker, 'getting along' well with every one of Zalgo's proxies, that included Ace as well. Although, in her eyes it seemed like Amber was especially close to Ace. While she waved their interactions off as common (since Ace was the captain, and Amber was mildly associated with Zalgo), it still didn’t feel great to witness their banter.

Addict sat on the ground in the forest, watching them practice. She had rarely did missions with both Amber and Ace, thus she wasn't able to get a good read on what Amber's intentions were. Though, she absolutely despised Amber in every way, and with a valid reason. Amber was constantly jealous of Addict, and trying to bring her down, it got extremely irritating after a while.

But that didn’t help the fact that she felt uneasy. Especially when Amber and Ace were talking across the forest from her, engaging in what seems like an exciting conversation. Though it mostly seemed as if the conversation was completely one-sided, Ace seemed extremely annoyed by her presence. He couldn't say anything of course, Amber was Zalgo's favorite little pet, and he dared cross her, he was going to get into some deep shit.

Addict watched as she tiptoed to whisper something in Ace's ear, and when he smiled at her, Addict's heart dropped. Despite knowing that there weren’t any bad intentions, she couldn’t shake off the uneasy feeling she had. Little to Addict's knowledge, that smile was completely faked, just to get Amber to shut up.

For the rest of the mission, Addict gave him the cold shoulder. She didn’t mean to, but with how apprehensive she felt, she honestly didn’t know how to face him. But being immature over this situation instead of being honest with Ace only made her more frustrated at herself.

She also kept noticing how Amber would glance at her for a brief second- and when her eyes met she would quickly dart them away. And somehow this only made her more restless. The enemy who was seemingly close with Ace kept staring at her.. that didn’t sit well with her. She wanted to nail Amber in the face..

Just as Addict wanted to pounce on the irritating girl, Amber took her by surprise by doing something rather vulgar, but it was enough to shut her up. While making eye contact with Addict, she suddenly took a hold of Ace's collar rather roughly, pulling him into her, their lips colliding as Addict was completely frozen to the spot.

Burning rage hissed through Addict's body like deathly poison, screeching a demanded release in the form of unwanted violence. It was like a volcano erupting; fury sweeping off her like ferocious waves. The wrath consumed her, engulfing her moralities and destroying the boundaries of loyalty. Amber seemed too triumphal for Addict's iking, which spurred on her anger like oil to a flame. This was the day bitches died.

Addict stormed off, not seeing how Ace pushed Amber off with no hesitation, and ran after Addict. He eventually found her, angrily throwing her daggers at a tree. He walked over to her, taking a seat right next to her. Ace stayed quiet for a few moments before turning to face her.

“Addict? What's up with you, you've been acting weird this entire mission.” He says, briefly checking up on the girl. He was seemingly nervous about something, and after a few deep breaths he spoke again.

“Addict, just tell me what's wrong.” He quickly blurts out. Her brain takes a moment to process his words.

"Traitor.." She mumbles.

"What?" He looked at her with such a blank look she felt the necessity to hit him in the face.

“Traitor, you're a traitor!” she quickly explains, her cheeks already turning rosy. Addict's brows furrowed, and her are slightly narrowed as she's staring at the ground.

Now, there was a part of him that felt flattered that she felt jealous. But he also felt guilty for making her feel so betrayed. Snapping out of his momentary trance, his signature Cheshire cat grin carved its way onto his face, signaling this meant trouble. That was her cue for leaving again. Without saying anything else to him, she turned on her heel, ready to escape the rather awkward situation. However, she didn’t get the chance to even make one step, and she abruptly stopped dead in her tracks as he yanked her by her wrist. She forgot how strong he could be..

“What the— hey! Let go!“

"It's adorable that you're jealous, but do you really think I'm with Amber of all people?" He pulled her into his lap, brushing back her strands of hair behind her ear before whispering, "Especially after that night we had?" A bright red blush crept onto her cheeks and Addict fought back the urge to snap at him. However, being the strong hearted and proud girl she was, she tried to compose herself, for he wasn’t worth a penny to let herself lose it.

"C'mon, you know I like you.." His words trailed on and with every syllable his teeth sunk into her flesh with little nibbles. With a frown she attempted at gently pushing his head away. As much as she wanted to let him ravage her neck then and there, Amber was famous for popping up out of nowhere and she wasn't quite ready to get caught, especially like that.

“Are you gonna stop ignoring me now?” he asks, and when she continues to avoid her gaze, he leans forward, cupping her face so Addict can look at him. It was quite obvious that he knew she was feeling jealous- Ace could read her like a map.

“Fine...” she mumbled, feeling her lips pucker as Ace squished her face.

“Mhmm, so no need to get all jealous and avoidant. Plus even if she did like me, it wouldn’t matter since I’m terribly obsessed with you Addict. And I’m going to make sure that you’re reminded of that every day, is that alright?” he asks before he leans closer to give her a small peck.

When he finally lets go of her face, Addict springs up from her seat, wrapping her arms around him.

“Yes it is…” she mumbled back burying her face into him so he wouldn’t see how shy she's become. But unbeknownst to Addict, Ace was fervently blushing at how cute she was, wondering what he did to deserve her.

#SORRY FOR ENDING THE ANGST SOTH FLUFF I COULDNT HELP MYSELF #simp party #simp party my beloved #addict my beloved #addict and ace hours #i hate amber #FUCK AMBER #im gonna beat her up #cont your days Amber.#sleep with one eye open #stupid bitch #anyways i hope you enjoyed!

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