Being Bloodhounds Younger Sibling
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Reader: General Netural | "you"/Y/n | Platonic
Notes: I really liked this
Warnings: one accidental walk in scene nothing explicit
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Bloodhound has always been very protective of you
Bloodhound taught you everything you needed to know
From multiple languages, Both the lauange of your people and of the diffrent worlds and too hunt using the old ways
Often they would try and keep you back, but you couldnt help but be excited to follow
You didnt know your parents like Bloodhound did, and they did there best to teach you as they would have.
You've picked up wood carving, especially on long hunts where you feel you do nothing but sit.
You often carve into the trees as well
When you were around the age where bloodhound lost there parents, they realized you were going amongst your own struggles.
No. Not Death, or Romance, Or Identity crisis
But rather your hearing
They realized you started loosing your hearing: it weak at first, not hearing things here and there, to not hearing things: like sticks crack infront of you
Your loosing your hearing and though you dont go deaf completely before they leave
Yet over time its clear you'll get there.
From then on, Bloodhound tries and make up a sign lauange for the two of you: its not exactly understandable to others, and some people are trying to learn it as well as you run around showing the kids your age
But with what limmited literal knowledge bloodhound manages to come out uptop, as they always do in your eyes.
Bloodhound's big day, coming of age hunt, was...worse than you anticipated it
You still young didnt really realize what your older sibling had done wrong
But it made bloodhound mad, and they even snapped
With immediate regret they apologized but still didnt let you have the burden of what was happening.
So when bloodhound went to...redeem themselves you werent expecting an attack on the village by the monster thats been plauging the village.
With your uncle now dead, Bloodhound was now leaving...
You were confused on exactly what your older sibling, your only family was leaving for.
"I'll see you when you come back?"
"When I come back." Bloodhound spoke louder than normal, accompanied with a nodded
Bloodhound watched the child nod, it. Saddening. Yet....relieving.
Nothing bad could happen to you with themself gone.
Days turned into Weeks, weeks into months, months into years, years into a decade...
Since Bloodhounds leaving you hadn't really fit in anywhere, adults labeled you back luck, a bad omen, kids were told to stay away from you, people talked about you infront of you and behind your back.
So....you left.
You get lost that is. Going anywhere but nowhere
In the deep snow you come across tracks, bears, small, one set, a cub.
Following them you find the little guy stuck.
New animal friend acquired.
After all he follows you on your heels for the next three miles
Hes small but he wont be small for long
He fits in your pack for now, and sticks his head out as you make your way.
Days and days of walking, camping and more walking
you finally see smoke, bad smoke, and push your way forward, maybe you could find people that way.
Turns out, your days of walking is brought by more walking
And you accidentally throw yourself into the apex games, (Duos to be exact)
Turns out the apex games were goin on in your very own backyard.
Luckily you and your new friend you yet to name have battle expirence under your noses.
You dont really seen anybody till you turn a corner at the bridge and run straight into metal.
Pathfinder luckily.
"You must be my teammate." He spoke happily, "I was wondering when you'd show!"
"Team...mate?" Y/n asked uncertain if they heard the bot infront of them.
"Highfive! Teammate!" He spoke happily, lifting his hand up.
Y/n looked at him confused but placed there hand on his, his screen lighting up in a smile causing them to flinch.
You were intrested, and because Pathfinder amd you met, you introduce him to your friend.
The bear in your backpack
"That is a bear!" He cheered, "what is name?"
Y/n hadnt come up with one, "oh. Uh. Bear?"
"Highfive Bear!"
Pathfinder sadly did not receive a highfive from Bear
But rather a growl in happiness and was the set down.
So you three contuined, and Pathfinder called out any weapons he seen for you
"You may like a Sentinel if you are new to this! Keeps yourself in the background!" Pathfinder commented holding the snipper in hand.
He stopped, watching Y/n look out in the distance, they looked. Solemn. Alone even despite the two new friends at there sides.
Pathfinder tapped Y/n's shoulder, Y/n turning around.
"You have a hard time hearing!" Pathfinder spoke loudly.
"Sorry." Y/n apologized.
"Will captions help you?" Pathfinder spoke.
"Captions...?"
Words showed up on Pathfinder's screen.
Perhaps words would be easier, y/n looked at the screen.
"I...dont know what that is." Y/n responded, unknowing how to read.
"Perhaps I shall just speak louder then! It is no problem!" Pathfinder chimed, "Please take this weapon!"
Y/n shook there head, "That is forbidden."
Pathfinder was confused, how did you even make it in the games?
But as you were discussing: a bullet past by the two of you.
Turning heads you both looked at a larger Islander Male and a Red head Jamaican girl.
"Poor bastards." She laughed her accent thick as Pathfinder Grabbed Y/n, both rushing for cover.
Bear rushing after the two, Y/n grabbing Bear before he slid across the metal floor.
You both were pinned, and you looked over the crate.
"Stay." Y/n ordered Bear, pulling an axe from there bag
You rushed the two, Pathfinder covering you as you were quick to climb the zipline with the axe in your mouth
Making it up quick you went for Lifeline, a strong kick into the underside of the jaw and then the but of the axe to the side of the head while Pathfinder handled the big guy.
You actually ended rocking Gibraltar's war club and your own Axe.
"May the Allfather guide there souls." Y/n spoke.
Wait. Allfather?
Pathfinder's heard that somewhere.
But he cant find where in his processors wheres he's heard that
With Bear giving out a growl in worry he'd be left down below, Y/n slid down and let Bear come back into there pack before climbing back up
"This is the ring!" Pathfinder explained pointing at his screen, "We are outside of it! We'll need to venture inside! And while so we may run into teams! Fun killing!"
When had killing become fun?
Y/n was silent though, as the two contuined on.
No guns were used by Y/n, just axe and warclub
And when they found Revenant and Mad Maggie, that Sycthe was added to the collection.
They didnt really run into to many people after that.
The two were walking across a bridge, exposed and out in the open
"Ay got two enemies out there. With two squadies left." Fuse spoke up, Krabber in hand aimed and ready to fire, "Got Pathfinder and some new kid. Take a look babe."
Bloodhound kneeled down next to Fuse, and Fuse detacted the scope and handed it over.
"I see the MRVN looting," Bloodhound explained, shifting the sights over before zooming in, the face unclear as there head was looking inside the crate, Pathfinder looked to be explaining things inside.
"No..." Bloodhound spoke, "That person. They are from my Village."
"Eh? Someone I gotta worry about for your hand in Marraige?" Fuse joked.
Bloodhound was in no mood, "They have a bear in there backpack. That isnt a competitor-"
"Such a shame." Loba spoke up, Pistol pressed to the back of Fuse's head, "I knew you were getting old but not that old."
"Hi bloodhound! Fuse!" Vantage waved to the two happily trigger ready to pull the trigger.
"Please. I ask for a truce-"
Loba laughed, "oh?"
"That person with Pathfinder. Is from my Village- they're not suppose to be here-"
"I could careless-"
"Show some compassion would ya?!" Fuse argued.
"They're family?" Vantage asked.
"They're trying to trick you!" Loba argued, "Whoever that is. Will kill us! They've already killed!"
Vantage looked at the two, "alright."
"I'll do it myself!"
"Wait!"
Two headshots later there was only two squads left.
"Looks like you were busy-"
"Shit! Ambush!-" Loba shouted, Pathfinder ziplining straight into her, sending her over the cliff to fall to her death.
Meanwhile Y/n jumped off some crates Vantage too impressed to move, it ending her time as she followed Loba off the cliff.
"We have our champions!"
"We won!" Pathfinder cheered, "We're the best!"
Y/n watched as a flying ball came into view, it had a camera as they looked at it confused, face covered in blood and confused as they looked at the thing.
"Damn kid!" Revenant shouted he on the drop ship, they all watching the two new championship.
"It is a shame we hadn't met in battle. An intresting challenge they would have been." Ash declared.
"You gonna be alright there?" Fuse asked, ice pack in hand, a nasty headcahe from the headshot.
Bloodhound nodded, back to everyone, secluded with there face uncovered and helmet off.
"I." They sighed, "Will be alright."
Fuse smiled at them, it small and fulled of concern.
"Really..thank you my Walter." Bloodhound spoke holding Walter's hand in reassurance.
"Oh my flyers!" Vantage shouted rushing over, "I'm sorry! I really am! I would of liked to help really!"
"Woah! Woah! Pup!" Fuse stopped Vantage from comin to close, "Houndy's not really comfortable infront of others without. Ya know."
"Right! Sorry!"
Bloodhound carefully put themselves back together before turning to the younger legend.
"I understand, as well as the predictiment. I congratulate you on your sucesful Slatra and Victory. The all father blesses you today."
"Me? No! No!" Vantage smiled, "That person from your village! They won! With Pathfinder. See!"
Bloodhound turned toward the screen.
A stagename given to them already 'The Nameless'
But nameless they weren't.
"Y/n..." Bloodhound responded longing, sadness, in the modulated voice, "Oh...my Y/n... what have you done..."
What?
Fuse is lost. "YOUR" Y/n?
Confused Australian noises
When the ship picks the champions up, all are confused.
Where the fuck did you come from?
No one really considers your win a win.
And the Bear that comes crawling out your pack scares the fuck out of Mirage.
They ears didnt pick up the soft call of there name, but there eyes caught the figure.
"Bad blood between the two?" Mirage whispered causing Rampart to elbow him, earing an Ow.
They were floored, watching the figure so familiar walk over. Diffrent in armour yes, but the allfather told Y/n who was truly infront of them.
Bloodhound stopped just a few steps away from Y/n. Y/n quickly fell to there knees, lifting the weapons of there bidding up in there hands above there head.
Bloodhound's gloved hand reached forward grabbing Y/n's hand, signalling them to rise to there feet.
"Weapons of my battle." Y/n responded, blinking erratically to dismiss the tears, "Slátra for the All father! Gifts for my leader."
Bloodhound held out there hands as Y/n handed them over, all of the damage with such simple weapons.
They slipped from Bloodhound's hands to the floor. Reaching over they quickly hugged Y/n.
Y/n unable to hold in any more tears as they cried and hard.
"I missed you! So much!" Y/n cried.
Bloodhound pulled away only to pull down there mask and place a hard kiss on Y/n's cheek, hugging them again.
"Are you crying?" Bangalore asked.
"What? No." Valkyire argued, a lie, "Okay. Its making me miss my dad-"
Bangalore was surpised but sighed as Valkyire hugged her.
It some how became contagious, hugs went around.
"I love you man!" Octane cried.
"Haha! Alright Alright!" New Castle laughed.
"Come on girlfriend!" Pathfinder cheered.
"No- No!-" Ash argued Pathfinder hugging her anyways.
"One dont hurt." Rampart smiled at Mirage.
"Neither does two." Horzion cheered bringing them both into hugs.
Vantage watched, it something she desperately wanted, affection, but none of that werid kissy stuff.
"Need a hug kid?" Fuse asked, "I could do with one."
"...yeah."
"Im not hugging you Demonio."
"Didnt expect one."
Bloodhound was all over you, wipping away the blood from your face mostly, gentle seeing a cut.
You missed this...this contact... there hands bare against your face.
They were always motherly to you, but fatherly in some ways.
Careful with you, but not so Careful like you'd break
You were...confused by them at the same time. This new bloodhound was...new. (duh)
And you didnt like the man staring at them from across the room
"There..." Bloodhound responded, "another to add to the collection.
Y/n left over the small butterfly bandages.
"I see you have no choose the way of the Raven." Bloodhound responded turning there head to watch Arthur tease the bear cub with it's tail feathers.
"...I...Im sorry." Y/n responded, "I...cannot hear you completely..."
"I know someone who can help," Bloodhound spoke louder, "They're always up for a new modification-"
"Someone said Modification!?" Rampart spoke up.
"But...we are-"
"I know." Bloodhound spoke grabbing Y/n's hand, "but we cannot keep denying the future to live in our past."
"Is...that why you left the tribe. Why you left....me..."
"No. Never." Bloodhound told holding there cheek, "I am a coward and should be shamed for what I did...to the tribe. To you. I am ashamed what I did to you. I am sorry. I beg for your forgiveness."
Y/n just hugged Bloodhound again. Bloodhound holding them tight
Fuse is a ball of fire sitting across the room.
"Hey egg. Stop throwin a hissy fit and ask." Maggie argued.
It was an understatement saying you were attached to Bloodhound.
Now people were your fans, you had to go into the Apex Games as an actual contestant.
Luckily you were allowed in, and given a room across from Bloodhound's
So with your new room and few things you own, aka you barely full pack, the chlothes on your back a bear, and the weapons from battle
Right you wanted to give those back.
You take your time, cleaning each one, sharpening them,
Gibraltar's wowed by your skill when you deliever it to him all prestige and pretty
"Wow! You're good!"
"It is your weapon. It should be with you."
Like said Gibraltar's thankful
Then you get to Revenant's room knocking on the door
He hates you due to humiliation.
But has to admit...you know how to sharpen your shit
You thank him, even if he just took it, after all you did use it, then just leave
And spend more time catching up with your older sibling
Fuse is kinda ticked off for the rest of the week.
He had no idea who you were, a sibling especially
You were young, good looking, strong, not afraid to show emotion.
Plus you had a fucking bear.
And shared culture with Houndy
Oh he thinks he's so fucked.
"Aye. Houndy. Can. I." Fuse started walking into the room, "Talk to ya."
Bloodhound looked over, "is everything alright My Walter?"
Walter closed the door behind himself, walking over to take a seat, Bloodhound bare faced,feeding Arthur.
"This...new kid."
"Y/n?"
"Yeah."
"What about Y/n?" Bloodhound asked.
"Did...ya know 'em. Ya know before the games."
Bloodhound chuckled, "I hope I did. Y/n before I left my village was...more than the all father to me. My everything..."
"But?"
Bloodhound was silent, stroking Arthur's neck.
"I...left Y/n there...my greatest, and most devistating decisions." Bloodhound responded, "One should not abandon family...and I did...I thought perhaps leaving them there...they'd be better off, I was just scared of facing what Y/n had thought of me after the attack."
"Ah..."
Fuse was even more mad at himself, of course they were siblings
Ah but jealously is a bitch
It was when Athur flew threw the open window you were confused.
Was it not feeding time?
He took to your arm as he use to so often.
And you walked over to Houndey's room.
"I believe Arthur came to pout to me about the lack of food-"
Y/n was frozen, in place, watching there sibling stripped of there top, sitting ontop another legend in a very much less clothed stature than there sibling.
"By The Allfather!"
Y/n quickly slammed the door, face red in blush as they backed up slowly in shock.
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