#falken x reader

[capitollie]

Back on my dislyte shit how do we feel abt Falken hcs smut and fluff boys and girls

[spicysableworks]

I see. Can you do an artwork of Ollie or Falken? Alternatively a fanfic is fine as well. NSFW is perfect and I don't mind being surprised 😜

I'm currently in the midst of writing a Falken x Reader fic (very sorry for the long wait) but I can do a mini sketch of an Ollie NSFW piece. If you're looking for something more detailed I have the info of commissions on my main account @sablesoulfoolery

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Being their significant other headcanons, Dislyte edition.

Feat. Li Ling, Falken, Yun Chuan, Long Mian.

Author note: the first three were requested, the other was added by me for fun. The request for Falken asked for a shy reader but I'm doing really general headcanons here. Buuuuut... Yes I did change his headcanons a bit to fit the request. Also I wrote all this in the most gender neutral way possible, so anyone can enjoy it.

Twigger warnings: none? Maybe Long Mian being the most possessive man on Earth, but it was expected. Oh you can imagine some nsfw situations if you really try, but nothing mentioned here was meant to be nsfw.

Li Ling

You got in a relationship with this walking- floating menace. I'm not going to ask how.

He probably started floating around you a lot, showing off his powers to you until you asked him out because you thought he was flirting. He was not, but now he's glad you thought he was.

Anyway here we are!

First off, let's bust a myth. You know the "If there's something I can't stand is dumb rules"? Well, that doesn't really apply to you.

He might tease you sometimes, but he will never, ever cross your boundaries.

He respects you and you're one of the few people that can make him behave.

And this leads to another of his quotes.

"If you have something to say, you better have the power to back it up", right?

Well, he's your power to back it up. Doesn't matter if you're a normal person, and Esper, if you're in the Union or not, if you have a problem it is now also his problem and he'll back you up.

Yes this did lead to some accidents a few times but it's alright, the other person was always left alive.

Now the important part.

Six arms.

You think he's not going to use them?

No matter where you two are, his hands are always on you. Maybe one is on your shoulder, or on your waist, or holding your hand.

Anyway, if you're not comfortable with that he'll respect you. As I said earlier, he's respecting your boundaries, no matter how hard he wishes to squeeze you in a hug.

But he will lift you up at the most random times with his extra arms. And carry you around like a backpack. Like if he has somewhere to be and he wants you to be with him he won't talk, he'll just take you with him. You'll get used to it.

He isn't really possessive nor gets jealous easily. Probably because no one would dare try anything with you since you're with him. Bonus if you're strong enough that your fame alone is what keeps others from approaching you, Li Ling likes strong people.

Cuddles? Yes please. I feel like since most of his physical contact with others is through punches he's actually very cuddly. And he gives bear hugs. No I won't elaborate.

You're not a fan of physical contact? Cool, then you can do activities together! Maybe he can teach you how to cook meals typical of Tangton, or his family recipes! (Good luck if you're not a spicy food person.)

Pet names? He'll probably use your name more often, but "Babe" and "Sweetheart" are also good options.

And if you try to give him pet names he'll probably go 'uno reverse' and use them on you instead.

He's such a menace.

But he's your menace.

Falken

It all starts with you, who somehow you caught his attention, through an action or a particular feature you have, and now he's thinking about it. But what does Falken do when he thinks? He zones out.

So the first time you catch him staring at you and he doesn't even look away, you'll probably panic a little, thinking you did something wrong. He's an Union Commander after all, if he stares at someone there must be a valid reason, right? So you gather your courage and ask him what's wrong.

When he realizes that he's been staring you can bet he's embarrassed. Like a lot. He usually stares at things or animals, not people. And he'll notice you're a bit agitated now.

Him apologizing for making you uncomfortable is a great conversation starter though, he'll explain why he was staring and so you'll start talking. You become friends.

And soon you start dating. I'm positive Falken has some experience with love and so he recognizes the feeling that makes him zone out whenever he sees you, so he'll confess.

He's very focused on his work, but he keeps his life balanced so that he has time both for his duty as an Union Commander and as your boyfriend

Sometimes he might take some things for granted, like you enjoying PDA or physical contact. Please tell him if he crosses any boundaries, he'll be sure not to let it happen again.

That doesn't mean he'll take you for granted though. He loves you and cherishes you, he just needs help learning about you.

Which is something he really enjoys by the way.

If you happen to tell him about an interest or a preference of yours he will commit it to memory, even if it doesn't seem important at the moment.

If you have trouble speaking up for yourself he'll make sure to be by your side and help you. Not help you as in speaking for you, rather encouraging you overcoming your shyness and speaking for yourself.

Of course if you're actually unable to he'll just do it for you, but you can bet he's going to help you get better at it later.

It's not that he sees shyness as a bad thing, but he knows that sometimes it can get in the way and be an issue for you. He's okay with you being shy, as long as it doesn't stop you from being respected.

He doesn't get jealous but I see him as a bit possessive. Not possessive as in "you're mine", more as in "you're precious to me and I want to cherish and protect you". Like you're his but that's not the main point to him.

Oh you can count on him if someone makes you uncomfortable though. Guys/gals/hoes trying to hit on you? The "Eye of Horus" is on them and if stares could kill that person would be six feet under already.

Pet names? "Love" is the one he uses the most, "Dear" is for when he's back from a mission or he's tired after a long day of work.

He'll let you give him any pet name you want, as long as they make sense and aren't excessively ridiculous.

He just loves you and wishes to always be there for you.

Yun Chuan

Ohhhh boy, another menace. But a sweet menace.

So, how do you get the scary dog privileges? Well, the moment Screamer understands Yun Chuan is into you, that's when the fun starts.

Screamer is his wing man you can't tell me otherwise. He will get in your way so that you stumble on him and his master can catch you in his arms when you fall. He'll jump on you, pushing you against his master. Yun Chuan will apologize to you a lot about it but Screamer won't stop it, until one day his master finally confesses to you.

And you got the scary dogs privileges!

Yun Chuan will take you to befriend the Jagalions, that's for sure. Even if you're not a fighter he will teach you how to train with them and interact with them. Let's imagine that Jagalions don't trigger allergies so that even the allergy people can enjoy this.

Now, what about boundaries?

Of course he respects them. The funny thing is, he might even over-respect them.

He'll always ask if you're okay with anything, be it holding hands or kissing you. Especially in public, he will ask every single time for permission.

It's not that he doesn't like it, he loves giving you affection, he just wants to make sure you're comfortable with it.

He likes hugging you though. He is the master of bear hugs. Hugs in general. He will lift you from the ground while hugging you, no matter your size or height.

And about that.

This man is the best when it comes to body positivity. Like he will love your body for you and teach you how to love it as well.

Of course if you decide to work out he will take you to the Jagalions with him and you'll train together, but only if you're doing it because you want to, not because you feel pressured to.

No but like for real, doesn't matter if it's about a skin, hair or eye condition, or your weight, Yun Chuan will make sure you know he loves you as you are.

Possessive. A lot. In the "They're mine" way. If he's not with you then Screamer is. But he's also shy about it, he'll never admit to it. He's just making sure you're always safe, that's all. Even if you're a powerful Esper you might need assistance, right? Don't mind Screamer getting literally between you and whoever you are talking to, he's just making sure you're alright!

Rather than pet names he likes short versions of your name. He's not very good at pet names.

You can give him any pet name you want. He doesn't really get them but go ahead, have fun with it! But prefers when you call his name 100% of the time.

He might be awkward at times, like if for some reason you show a lot of skin (even though this man is barely covering his own shoulders), but it's just because he loves you and he doesn't want to hurt you in any way.

Long Mian

Because he likes collecting Miramon and creatures he deems unique, he's probably been watching you for a while and his first thought was to freeze you and put you in his collection room.

But! Then you made a different expression from the one you were making a moment ago! Maybe he could freeze you with that.

Your pose changed too! Oh no!

Once he realises that you have too many expressions and different poses, he decides to give you a few days and watch you, in order to decide how you would look best as an ice statue. He even starts talking to you, to see up close your facial features and watch them change with every expression you make.

He gives you a few more weeks, thinking that he needs to choose carefully.

And this plan backfires. He realizes he won't be able to hear your voice if he freezes you. And he likes your voice. He likes talking with you. He likes you.

This annoys him to no end, and he won't admit that he fell for you. But he still desires you, he wants you to be his.

After explaining to him that he can't force you to live in his collection room, you somehow agree to start dating. This way you're his and he'll still get to talk to you and spend time with you. Perfect solution, right?

...

He doesn't know how a relationship works. If it was up to him, you'd never leave his side, but you'll have to teach him that sometimes you have other things to do or that you need space.

He'll see you as something he owns and has to protect for a while at the beginning of the relationship. It will take an active effort from you to make him see you as an equal and not a collection item.

He'll come around I promise, he just needs time to understand his feelings and the fact that he does indeed love you.

Once he figures it out though, you're done for, because he will realize that others as well might develop feelings for you. He will make sure they know you are his beloved. Your neck is now covered in purple bruises and bite marks, he didn't mean to hurt you but don't you look beautiful like this?

Work on boundaries, he'll respect them once he understands why they're important for you. Which might take some time.

It's not that he will just do whatever he wants, he knows what 'No' means. He just won't bother asking, you'll have to say it first.

Loves you a lot though. The fact that he can't just freeze you and call it a day means that the time you two have is far more precious than what he has with the pieces in his collection. He treasures you, really.

He will make sure you know he loves you. Long Mian is self aware, he knows he often acts cold, but he doesn't want you to mistake his coldness for lack of love in your regards. So he always smiles a bit more with you and often tells you that he loves you.

Sometimes he'll just come up to you, kiss you, then go back to whatever he was doing.

He is touch starved, fight me.

He doesn't just like cuddling, he's addicted to it now. He just needs your body pressed against his, your warmth against his cold touch.

Did I already say he loves your voice?

Talk to him when you're together, sing if you want, read to him, just let him hear you. Whatever he's doing just let him hear your voice, let him know that you're here.

If you're sleeping he will come and lay his head on your chest to hear your heartbeat. He just needs to know that you're alive and well.

Pet names for you? Anything which he can put "My" in front of. "My love", "My dear", "My treasure", and so on.

For him? Just call him by his name. But if you really want to make him lose it (in a good way), put "My" first. Play his own game on him. He'll love it.

It is a complicated relationship and making it work requires a lot of effort from both sides, but it's worth it.

[halcyon-writings]

What about hcs for Falken with a chief s/o who endangers themselves a lot?

why are all dislyte men so babygirl?

nav.

First off, this man would be extremely stressed by his s/o constantly putting themselves in danger with their actions. Whether it is facing off a group of miramon on their own or ambushing shadow guards, you're always first to be a part of a fight.

Thankfully, he can support you as you charge your way through enemy lines, although he is no medical professional, he carries a tiny first-aid kit just for you. But with his powers, he also makes sure to care for any blind spots that his s/o may not think about.

Someone tries to swipe or swing at you from behind? Nope, suddenly there's a magical falcon at your side and you can fight to your heart's content. (Something that you proceeded to do quite viciously.) The enemy's numbers scatter as you progress in your attacks, enough so that other members of the Union can get a chance to progress forward as well.

When things are finally settled, and adrenaline no longer courses through his veins, he won't say anything in front of whoever may be present. But oh boy, when you both are in private you can feel the disappointment in his demeanor alone. Now that you are no longer held to the adrenaline of the fight either, you look far too sheepish.

He isn't a yelling sort, but his words of concern still make you feel a little guilty. But that isn't his goal, he just wants you to be safe and just a little more careful. Falken cares a lot, and he doesn't want you to be hurt if you or he can help it. Yes, he knows and understands what you are capable of, but a part of himself still worries.

If you still throw yourself into danger, but after your little talk, you are more mindful of where you are and who is around you, both ally and foe, he definitely finds himself breathing a little easier. And if you see a magic-looking falcon around you, it's just him being a worrier, so pay him no mind. Although, that is a little easier said than done, so if said magical falcon is a little more affectionate because of you being more careful (because I like to think that the falcon is also an extension of his emotions too), ignore his flustered expression.

[elsaedelweiss]

Who leaves the Four Commanders gifts? (Part 1)

Inspired by @ollie-ramses cute fic about House Ramses getting Valentine's Day gifts and poems and them trying to found out and later on return the favour and start a relationship with the reader...

Here is my four-part fictional take on how the Four Commanders of Salvation... I mean of the Esper Union would react to getting gifts and what they would do to figure out who is their mysterious admirer.

Falken

At first, he almost ended up accidentally destroying the first three gifts when he almost landed on top of them in falcon form. And he only stopped when the first gift poked him in the backside, making him wonder what he landed on. He was quite surprised to see that someone had left him such presents…

Even more so when he opened them and saw that they were minerals that he didn't have in his collection. He wasn't going to lie when he read the poems out of curiosity… They did bring a smile to his lips… He hadn't heard such words since a certain someone… And even then they weren't as sweet. He didn’t dare show his feelings, though, since he had been burned once…

So he kept them to himself, but decided to do something as a thank-you gesture. He started leaving his own poems as a form of gratitude. This kept going for three weeks before he eventually decided to find out who was his enigmatic admirer…

After the mishaps from the first three gifts, he made sure to land a little further from his usual spot and walk. Both to avoid damaging the presents… and to possibly catch his admirer so that he would know who was it that was making him feel like this. His efforts paid off…

When one day before Valentine's Day he saw you, Y/N leave him another gift. You were quite surprised when you turned to leave… and bumped right into him, almost landing on your backside. He managed to grab you and, in a rare moment of humour, decided to play the ignorant one. You tried to shrug off his question by asking what he was doing where you were.

He smirked and replied: "Doing this!"

Then pulled down his mask/scarf and kissed you before leaving you dazed, his newest slightly edited in the last minute poem in your hands. Needless to say... you both started dating and haven't regretted it at all!

[latenightdislyte]

Hi! Could you do a Falken x reader fic where the reader is recovering from some injuries but refuses to sit still for too long so Falken has to keep an eye on them to get them to recover properly? I too am obsessed with this man and I’m sad that there aren’t a lot of fics about him. 😔

I apologize if this sounded weird or doesn’t make sense, this is my first time requesting a fic and couldn’t figure out a good prompt to give. Love your fics btw!😁

Buh, I had a page and a half written for this and my brain tried to say 'but what if we did this instead' like, no brain I've already rewritten this once, we're sticking with this, fuck off with your shenanigans. I'll have to work on writing for Falken more so sorry if he seems ooc.

I'm glad that I'm the first person you've made a request to. It makes me happy! This was a good prompt and I think Falken fits it perfectly. Thank you for the support! <3

Anyway hope you enjoy!

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Working for the Esper Union always had its risks, especially for those who weren’t espers. Some of us in the offices worked with some sensitive paperwork and reports making us targets for those wanting information, like the Shadow Decree. I myself had never had a problem with anything or anyone. Until recently, that is. I was only supposed to be working a five hour shift that day, but was asked to stay and make it a nine hour. With the shift extension, I was required to take a lunch break at the time I was originally supposed to get off, not knowing that I had some… company waiting for me.

The Shadow Decree had been tipped off to the times certain people were supposed to be off work and waited to follow them a safe distance away from the Union HQ before attacking. Unknown to them, I was just going to lunch and still had a specific device on me. One that allowed me to contact certain members of the Union regarding paperwork and questions.

I had already been messed up pretty bad by the time I remembered that I had it. Thankfully it hadn’t been broken and I quickly used it to tell them what was going on before it had been snatched out of my hands. Not too long after my device had been taken from me, Commander Falken and a couple Union Ops Chiefs had arrived and quickly took care of the Decree members with only a couple of them getting away. Falken had taken me to the med bay himself while the Ops Chiefs stayed behind to clean up the mess and make sure there wasn’t anyone lingering about.

That leaves me in the state I’m currently in. I had received some bad injuries here and there, but the main ones were a large gash on my leg and a spot on my head where I had been hit hard. The whole incident happened three or four days ago and they didn’t hurt that bad anymore, only on occasion when I step or turn wrong with that specific leg or swing my head too fast. I figured that, as long as I was careful, I could be at work. Wouldn’t want to get too behind on reports and paperwork and I felt bad that they might have shoved all of my work on someone else.

I made my way to my desk, ignoring the slight burning coming from my leg injury. No one seemed concerned about my condition, they just welcomed me back glad that I was ok. As long as I didn’t run into a certain someone I should be able to get through the work day with no problem. I didn’t need him worrying about me while he had plenty of work to do himself after all. He has a tendency to fret too much.

I stretched my injured leg out in front of me after sitting down, situating a small trash can under it to prop it up, and began to work. I was right about the build up of work and am glad I chose to come in today, anymore and I would have to put in overtime while skipping some breaks to catch up. First things first, I needed to get the paperwork organized and make sure it was all in order from when it was placed here.

Short time skip

I hadn’t been working for too long when I felt my stomach rumble. I’ll admit, I didn’t eat much for breakfast, coffee makes me feel full for some reason. Pushing my chair back, I stood and stretched before making a b-line to the lounge. There was always someone who brought snacks for everyone and if something wasn’t to my taste I could just hit up the vending machine.

Entering the lounge, I froze. Great, of course he was here at this time. Falken stood looking out the window as usual, it was something you could find him doing quite often. A favorite pastime of his. Maybe I could get past him without him noticing me. Last time I got the least bit hurt around him he wouldn’t leave me alone ‘til I let him tend to it. It was a cardstock cut. A little over the top if you ask me. Seeing as how he knew about my current state, he would undoubtedly be on my case about being here today, especially after insisting that I stay home ‘til I was better.

I quietly made my way to the fridge, not wanting to draw his attention to myself. I’ll leave him to his thoughts. “I had heard you had come in today, though I was hoping they were mistaken.” Damn it. I turned to the slim man still facing the window, my eyes meeting his through the reflection. “Commander Falken, I’m fine. Really. I just take care of paper and computer work, not much else.” He turned, stepping a foot back to face me. “It’s the stress and exertion of energy that is the problem, energy your body needs to heal itself. You’d be better much sooner if you were at home resting.” I turned back to the fridge and finally saw something that caught my attention. “I already have plenty of work piled up from just, what, three or four days? I can get caught up today and maybe take tomorrow off. I can come in every other day. How’s that?” I turned back to him, snack in hand, just in time to see him shake his head, eyes closed. “Unacceptable. Come on. Time to go.” “What? Falken, come on, I’m fine. Just let me- Ow!”I hissed and jerked away. He had made his way over to me and pressed my side, pain spiking from a forgotten wound right under my rib cage. “Well yeah it’s gonna hurt when ya do that. Ow, damn.” He stepped to the side and gestured for me to go. I sighed.

Falken followed me to my desk, where I closed down the computer and gathered the less confidential papers to take with me. “Follow me for a moment, I’d like to swing by my office and grab a couple of things.” I was confused, why would he want me to go with him. He just wanted me to go home and rest right? “Uh, ok.” We went to his office and he went through some papers and leaned over his desk, clicking a couple of things on his computer before straightening up and stretching his arms in front of him.

He grabbed a shoulder bag from a hanger on the wall. “Alright, sorry about that. Let’s go.” “Wait. What are you doing?” He stopped and blinked at me, tilting his head. “Well I’m taking you home. I’d like to make sure you’re actually resting and are properly taken care of so I’ll be accompanying you.” Heat engulfed my face and I froze. Falken was… what? Shit. It was a struggle enough to keep my composer from the sight of him at work. Now he’s gonna be with me at home. Hoo boi.

The whole walk Falken silently stayed close to my side, every now and then getting a notification and typing away on his device. I walked mindlessly, trying not to think about the situation or the pain building up in my leg. My head also started to become just a bit woozy, I’d been standing too long at this point. I hadn’t realized where we were going until I had stepped through the door. That’s when it hit me. This wasn’t my place.

“Falken? I thought we were going to my place.” He turned back to me. “Hm? Ah, apologies. I forgot to mention that. Why don’t you come sit on the couch, I’ll get you some tea.” “I- sure, I guess.” Did he just change the subject on me. Whatever, I’m already here. I made my way to the living room and sat down, resting my head in my hands for a moment. “What kind of tea do you prefer: lavender chamomile, earl grey, green tea, peppermint, oh, I just got this new blueberry hibiscus herbal tea.” Without thinking I got up, a slight burn blooming from the injury, and made my way to where his voice was coming from, leading me to the kitchen. I went over to see what all he had. “What are you doing?” “Huh?” “Go lay down on the couch, I’ll get you some tea and something to eat. You need to stay off that leg and rest your head.” He shooed me away. “Now go.” I squinted at him. “Green tea or lavender chamomile sounds good.”

I sat on the couch again this time laying along it. Falken entered not too long after with two mugs, placing one on the coffee table in front of me and the other on a stand between the couch and a chair. He left momentarily, returning with the bag he had brought with him, pulling out a laptop and making himself comfortable in the chair. “Thank you, Falken.” “You’re welcome, I hope you like it. You should get some sleep after you’ve finished, your wounds will heal faster.” 

I drank the tea while scrolling around on my phone, nothing really catching my interest. Setting the now empty mug down I stared at the ceiling, mind wandering aimlessly. Until a melody played in my head. I knew instantly what it was and I smiled, no better way to pass the time than by watching movies. I searched through my movie app and quickly found it. Alice in Wonderland, the live action from many years ago. Making myself comfy, I started the movie, keeping the volume low so as to not bother Falken. 

I was about twenty minutes in when he spoke up, I think just realizing that I was watching something. “What are you doing? You should be trying to sleep.” “I just wanted to watch a movie, the song kept playing in my head and wouldn’t leave me alone. Besides, I’ll probably fall asleep while watching this anyway, so...” He sighed. “Fine, but just this one. Then you’ll get some sleep. Alright?” “Mhm!” I started the movie again smiling as it played, unaware of Falken glancing at me from his laptop with a small smile forming under the face mask he wore.

Within thirty minutes I was almost completely out, the movie still playing as my phone fell from my hands. The thunk it made woke me slightly, but I didn’t bother to pick it up. Instead opting to continue laying there and going back to sleep. I could hear movement from Falken, footsteps approaching the couch. The rustling of fabric giving away him crouching next to me, picking up my phone and placing it on the table. A gentle touch caressed my cheek, thumb stroking my cheekbone, before tucking some hair behind my ear. Then the lightest feeling brushed against my forehead and the scent of his cologne invaded my senses, my heart now pounding in my chest. 

I smiled and snuggled into the blanket I had pulled from the back of the couch, hoping that he would just brush it off as me moving in my sleep. Finally beginning to drift off, I hoped I would remember this moment when I woke up.

[moth-baybee]

Could you write some relationship hcs for some dislyte characters of your choosing?

Im going mad over the lack of xreader content this fandom has

Just did the first few that I have fully unlocked stories. Let me know if there's any other characters you want me to do!

Dislyte Relationship HCs

Drew - Anubis

Very passionate and loving to his S/O Takes notice to every little thing about you: what your typical breakfast is, your favorite color, nervous tics, your favorite song, etc. He is very open to you about his past with the House Ramseys. Loves to share mousse cake with you He is okay with a little PDA. His main love language is acts of service. Help him around his office. He likes to take snack breaks with you to cuddle and drink tea.

Tang Xuan – Sun Wukong

Full of energy and positivity, Xuan never fails to make you smile. It takes awhile for him to be open about his brother Yun, but once he tells you, you help him seek out his brother Very protective of his loved ones, especially his S/O Loves PDA. Can’t keep his hands off you.

Falken – Horus

Though he appears very serious and broody, Falken is a very kind guy. He’s very socially awkward and struggles to express himself.Daydreamer. He’ll zone out and just go off into his own little world.He is very hard working. Puts others needs before his. Growing up, he learned to face his difficulties alone, so he may take a bit to open up and ask for help.Loves collecting minerals and crystals. Quickest way to his heart is to be patient and bring him pretty rocks.Is a bit shy at first. Prefers to keep the PDA for when you two are alone, but doesn’t mind holding your hand and short kisses around others.

[poisonioushearts]

Any headcannons about self aware falken?

3/12: Typing this on my computer bc my phone fell in the toilet-

3/13: I semi crashed my mom's van, and my phone is working okay

I'm a walking disaster

Gender neutral reader

Warnings: not proofread, probably some grammatical errors

Self-aware Falken(and being the player's favorite)

The other espers aren't surprised you picked the Union Ops Commander

He will do anything in his power to defeat the enemy in a timely and quick manner so that nobody else gets hurt

Even if you can revive them, he wouldn't have it

He would rather be the one to die instead of them if anything because he is the Ops Commander, it's his job to lead the others

When others do die in his presence, he just feels upset and the others have to reassure him that it's okay

He's one to space out, but when he is in battle or on a mission he is never spacing out

He's not really one to communicate freely since his communication skills are lacking, but as time passes when he is with the others in his team he gets better! (depending on who it is)

Put him with members of the Shadow Decree or certain bounty hunters and he is silent

He will try to keep them alive and well because it was your choice of a team, whatever you think is best...

He is used to facing his problems and difficulties alone, you don't allow that

Often you have a team of five, so he can't go at it alone and those in the team also won't let him fight the enemy alone

He's not mad if you pair him with Sander, he's kinda sad

Reliving those moments of his ex-friend's betrayal

He's highly honored that you chose him and a bit surprised at your favoritism

But his not complaining

As long as the job gets done

Thank you for reading! Reblogs are greatly appreciated.

[meowcatsposts]

Stopper Knot [Falken]

Overview

Mans likes you

Been eyeing you the whole time you’re in his vicinity

Like he’s birdwatching

You know, that tender, empty look he has when he’s watching birds

Now it’s on you

So lucky

Now, you see, Arcana’s aware

He’s like, Imma play matchmaker

So somehow he gets you two together on a mission

*cue him third wheeling*

Arcana tries to help you, but “can't"

So he gets Falken to help you

Lmao it’s so uncomfortable bc your heart is beating so fast

From anxiety or feelings you don’t know lol

But poor mans has it worse

Arcana’s like, good job you two ;)

Until he discovered a little phoenix fluttering through the Union halls, Falken enjoyed his simple pastime of birdwatching. Flocking between branches, chitting for food, feathers ruffling through the wind, their soft lullabies carried his thoughts into a daydream as he voided his thoughts about Union work.

However, these days, Falken would be daydreaming about you–the little phoenix he found, lost in the hallways, chirping softly to itself for directions. He couldn’t help but crack a smile at the thought of assisting such a sweet thing like you, again. Recalling how your eyes brightened as he calmly pointed you in the right direction, or how you thanked him the next day, it brought a smile to Falken’s otherwise hard lips. And whenever he’d catch a glimpse of your familiar figure, his keen gaze always followed you unconsciously, as if you were the birds outside his window.

“Hey, Falken,” Arcana whispered, well aware of his friend’s liking toward you. “How’re you feeling about tomorrow’s mission?”

“It should go according to plan,” Falken replied, still gazing at the birds outside. “Though, it may take a long time to organize and clean up the supplies this time. The Miramon…” He sighed softly, looking at the hanging clock. “My five minutes is up. Is there anything else you need?”

Falken didn’t miss the wolfish smirk Arcana wore. 

“So…I hear it’s the two of us, with (Y/N)?” Arcana teased, observing his friend’s electrified expression amusedly.

“Yes,” Falken replied, matter-of-factly. “What are you implying?”

Arcana’s smirk grew wider. “Well, you seem so invested in (Y/N)-watching instead of bird-watching these days, so-”

“Sorry to interrupt you,” Falken intervened, gaze piercing through the neatly-stacked files on his desk, “but it seems I need to get back to work.”

So I was right, Arcana thought giddily to himself, not minding the fact that he nearly gave his stoic friend a heart attack.

The arrival of mission day was no different than any other, yet, it churned a rather flavorful palette on your tongue. Although you never knew Falken, the ever-so-stoic and unapproachable commander personally, there was never a bad aftertaste through your small interactions. He seemed aloof and amiable, contrary to how your colleagues viewed him, sprinkled with a mysterious aura that drew you in like a magnet. 

“So this is your first time working with Falken?” Arcana asked, continuing to produce cards from thin air as you spoke.

You looked up in thought, recalling the few occasions you’d bump into the commander at the cafeteria or Union hallways. Falken always gave you a silent greeting, to which you returned with a small smile; it soon spread its kindly roots into the soil and became a little thing between the two of you. “I guess so,” you started. “But we’ve exchanged a few greetings.”

Arcana’s brows lifted as his cards burst into tiny flames. “Huh…he must like you.”

“I’m sure he does that to others as well,” you replied. “He seems like a polite guy.”

“Well, you see…” There was a slow-forming grin that never left the ops chief’s lips. “Many of our friends practically run away when they see him, so he never gets the chance to really interact with others.” Arcana chuckled as he guided you to the large mission vehicle, imagining his colleagues' tight faces and furtive eyes.

“Here we are.”

You caught a glimpse of a familiar purple suit as Arcana waved to Falken. The commander’s milky eyes locked with yours, and the both of you exchanged a silent greeting to which your cheeks rosied; oddly, it always made you feel special.

“As your best friend,” Arcana said playfully, “I’d like to formally introduce the both of you. (Y/N), this is Falken, one of the commanders of the Union. Falken, this is (Y/N), who’ll be joining us today.”

“Hi, (Y/N),” Falken greeted. “It’s a pleasure to meet you again.”

After branching out to different tasks, you were left to organize what seemed like a gargantuan pile of scattered, messily salvaged materials. Drearily, you stared at the aftermath of the Miramon, and thought to yourself, Why can’t they destroy things more considerately? as if they’d actually listen.

“Might as well get this over with…” you muttered to yourself, deliberately categorizing the resources from the heaping pile. However, there was one problem: you didn’t really know what to do with the large supplies. 

As you were contemplating whether to shove them in a box, tie them up, or just leave it, Arcana popped up behind you, seemingly on cue. 

“What do we have here?” he mused.

“Oh, hi,” you greeted rather tiredly, mind and body aching from the neverending task at hand. “What do you think I should do with this?”

Arcana glanced at you, the pile, then his snakes, to whom he performed a silent exchange with. “I would tie the boxes so they’re easy to transport,” he started, “but I suck at tying knots, so...I can’t help you with this one, sorry.” The ops chief gave you an apologetic smile, which soon morphed into one of illumination, as he said, “I’ll get Falken–”

“What’s the matter?” the commander queried inquisitively. His stoic gaze fell atop you, who looked desperately in need of release, and the piles of organized supplies on the ground. 

Then, like the good friend he is, Arcana vanished, leaving the both of you alone. 

Frankly, the air was buttery thick as you attempted to cool your warming face, mustering a, “I, um, needed help with this…” 

“I see,” Falken replied. He found your flustered self quite endearing, and suppressed a kindling smile. “Do you have rope?”

You quickly handed him a thick piece of cord, to which he began to expertly wrap around a supply crate. Falken silently motioned for you to do the same, and you brought your own box, crouching down next to the commander, ready to learn. Such a cute chickling you were, determined to follow the falcon’s lead. He was a bird of prey, after all.

“To tie a stopper knot…” 

“That was cute,” Arcana teased his friend afterward. “(Y/N) can be your little chickling…that might be a cute nickname-”

Falken’s so done lmao

[mp715]

Your english is great so don't be ashamed! Whoever told you that is an idiot!

OKAY THIS IS A PROVOCATION I WILL DO IT /j Actually, I wrote this the same day you asked, but I was embarrassed to post it... So yes! You have been warned about my bad English :D

Falken x gn! reader fluff

You sighed heavily and leaned on your forehead against the cold wall of the corridor. From the very morning you felt weakness. You wanted to believe that it was only yesterday's mission, just a tiredness after difficult battle with miramons and nothing more. But the truth was clear - you got sick. And now head feels unbearably hot and heavy. In a good way, you should immediately go to one of the doctors and open a sick leave, but several people from your team already were seriously injured and stayed at home, so you didn’t want to let commander Falken down even more. Therefore, you crossed your fingers and believed that you could hold up until the evening and lie down tomorrow, during day off.

Thats why now you were facing the wall, hoping to cool your aching head in such a stupid way, without attracting too much attention to yourself. Falken's office is nearby, so happyly there no one around. All members of the Union tried to avoid meeting him, moreover making noise near his workplace. You didn't share their opinion. Yes, commander Falken seemed cold, but for some reason no one even tried to get to know him better and understand that he is not scary at all. You were lucky to find a common language with him. Starting with awkward questions about weather or today's menu and equally awkward answers, step by step you started talking more in your free time. You gladly agreed to walk together to the canteen or library. Falken even smiled when you joked. At least, it seemed so to you, because the impenetrable gaze of predatory hawk eyes seemed so warm at such moments. Well, you really wanted it to be truth. You were in love with Falken and couldn't deny it.

“y\n?”

You flinched when you heard his voice. Oh no. Of course you didn't think that your crash could come out of his own office, which is two steps away from here. Great job, idiot.

“C-commander Falken?”

“You look bad.”

“You have the eyes of a falcon, commander” you tried to joke, but this time he didn’t even raise an eyebrow

“You are ill…” he didn't ask, he asserted.

He frowned, looking you up and down, his gaze was heavy and attentive, as if he was trying to pin you to the floor. Finally, he stopped at your painfully red face, squinting a little. Your head, hot with fever, considered this look as condemning. Feelings of guilt pricked your heart. More than anything, you didn't want to upset Falken any more.

“Excuse me commander! I know I'm letting you down. But I promise I'll be in better shape for the next mission!”

“Don't be silly, you'll only make things worse." Falken interrupted, shaking his head. “Immediately go to the doctor and take sick leave.”

“But…!”

"That's an order.”

Heart sank painfully. He is right. It's not certain that you'll be better in a couple of days, and like any other commander, Falken doesn't need a sneezing and coughing burden on a serious mission.

***

The next day, you just slept and took the medicine prescribed by Heng Yue. Headache and suffocating heat didn’t allow to rise from the bed, weakness fettered the limbs. Every muscle in your body ached painfully. It was as if you were crushed by a red-hot anvil, and your inflamed and restless mind kept returning you back to the corridor where you last saw Falken, repeating his words. And how did you manage to get sick at such an inconvenient moment?

A day later temperature finally subsided and you were able to walk unsteadily to the bathroom and bring yourself back to normal. A sudden call pierced the silence of the apartment. You walked towards the door in surprise. Maybe one of your friends decided to visit?

Falken stood in the doorway. You blinked.

“Commander Falken! What are you doing here?”

“I accidentally heard that your friends couldn't get through to you. When I tried it myself, your phone was off. So I came to check if everything is ok.”

His gaze no longer seemed as heavy as last time. Falken looked at your face, worry flickering in his eyes. Light eyebrows seemed to break, expressing sincere regret.

“Sorry, I should have sent you on the day off earlier. You've been working so hard lately…”

“I thought you were angry?”

“For what? It's my fault. I managed to get used to the fact that you are always there and help me, that I did not think about your health at all. I'm sorry.”

The sincere tone of his voice made you feel embarrassed. Falken… worried about you? And felt guilty? These thoughts excited your heart, which beat like a jackhammer, dispersing unexpectedly hot blood through your body. Unlike the temperature, this heat feels nice.

“No, it's not your fault!”

The voice sounded unexpectedly loud, repeatedly bouncing off the empty walls. It's only now that you realize that you're still keeping Falken at the doorstep of your apartment.

“Oh, sorry! Please, come in! I… oh, I wasn't expecting guests…” you mumbled absently, looking nervously around inside your house.

“Should I leave?” Falken asked calmly, stopping in mid-step.

“Not! It's just a little messy…”

“Don't worry about it, I came to check how you feel, not how you clean your house. Can you take me to the kitchen? I brought something for dinner.”

You escorted Falken in the right direction. Did he bring something for dinner? What could it be…? You haven't eaten for more than a day, so the thought of food involuntarily woke up your stomach, which immediately emitted a hungry rumbling. Falken set down a bag from ShrimpDog on the table.

"Your cheeks are red. Everything is fine?"

"It's great! Yeah, pretty good, thanks!"

May the gods save your soul, you're so excited.

Falken didn't seem to believe you. However, he did not say anything and only pulled containers with still hot food out of the bag. It was your favorite dish. You swallowed your saliva and stared at the food, surprised by such a lucky coincidence.

"Commander, this is my favorite dish! How did you guess?"

"But you told me about it yourself, didn't you?"

“When?!”

“A month ago. We were on patrol and we passed by the ShrimpDog, you said they make your favorite dish. I thought it would cheer you up.”

“Oh, so you remember it…”

“Of course. I really enjoy talking with you, you tell a lot of interesting things that I myself have never paid attention to.”

Your ears burned with embarrassment. It was very, very nice, but you never thought that one day you would actually hear it from him.

“I'm glad to hear it, commander”

“Just Falken.” Through the dark mask, you could see his soft smile. “You should eat before it gets cold.”

Fresh and tasty food from favorite restaurant not only filled hungry stomach, but also made you incredibly happy. Your lips curled into a gentle smile. A pleasant feeling of satiety and satisfaction spread throughout the body, driving away the remnants of painful weakness and fatigue after fighting the temperature. Now you really feel better. Thanks to Falken. He, in turn, silently watched you all this time, resting his chin on his palm in a strict leather glove with sharp golden claws. His eyes followed the expression on your face.

“Do I have food on my face?” you asked, grabbing a napkin.

“No, no, it's fine. Sorry, didn't mean to stare. You just look happy. It makes me happy too.”

You nearly choked in surprise. How can he say such nice things to you with such an impenetrable face…

“Yeah, I really like this dish. Thanks again, Falken.”

“I heard that many members of Union like this place.”

“Just heard? Have you ever been there?”

“No, never.” He paused, rubbing his neck. “Can I ask you to go there together when you get better?”

Your cheeks are on fire again. If it wasn't for the sore throat, you would have gone there with him right now.

“Sure, with pleasure!”

Falken smiled softly again, nodding his thanks.

[capitollie]

Hello, Ollie! At your request here are my dislyte x reader asks:

1. Reader's wedding day (Ahmed, Falken, Ollie, Elliot, Raven, Ife, Zora, or Clara)

2. A day in the family of reader and <dislyte character> (you pick ;) )

3. How reader met <dislyte character>

4. Reader's birthday with a dislyte character of your choice

5. Solstice in the Esper Union with special guest, reader

Take your pick and dw!

(PS. Do you accept requests for Dislyte drawings?)

Gonna do the how you met bc cuuuute aha

I do indeed take drawing reqs! They’d be pumped out slowly but they’d be done regardless (I have school)

I am 16! 18+ blogs DNI

Content includes: reader implied to have a child (Everett’s story)

“Again?!” Clara sighed. She rubbed her eyes exhausted. “Your the clumsiest and most reckless person I know Y/n, I swear.” You twirled your thumbs.

“I didn’t mean to get in trouble with the Shadow Decree. They’re practically unavoidable.” Clara sighed.

“I know I know.” She sighed. “Listen, Falken needs me on this patrol so I’ll have you go to uhh,” she thought for a moment. “Heng Yue. You’ll be safe in her hands.” You had heard of Heng Yue before, the gorgeous woman of the Esper Unions Medical Department. You never thought you’d actually meet her though.

She is just as gorgeous as she was in her Echo magazine.

Long flowing hair and cute ears, she was magnificent.

“Hm, Clara’s told me about you.” Heng Yue said, tightening the bandages around your arm. “I must say, you are quite cute.” She said, smiling at you as you stuttered.

“M-me?”

“Is anyone else here?”

You shielded the young child as a billboard fell down ontop of the two of you, trapping you. You had gotten caught in a miramon attack and found this child about to be crushed by a billboard. It was only natural you helped the child.

“I-I don’t sniff I don’t wanna die.” The child sobbed. He clung to your shirt, shaking. The noises of the Espers fighting the Miramon made it hard to hear.

“We won’t die. The Esper Union is here to save us, you hear them right?” You reassured the child, who nodded his head.

“Y-yeah. Your right.” The child’s sobbing only slowed a little. It wasn’t long before the fighting stopped. You could hear someone talking, but couldn’t decipher what they were saying exactly. Someone butt in, but you were to occupied comforting the child to care at the moment.

“Hello? Is someone there?” A slightly raspy voice called.

“Over here!” You replied. A man lifted the billboard off of you and the child, and you swore you could’ve passed away at how beautiful he was.

Feather like hair covered his eye, he wore a black and purple suit. He had to be out of a dream.

You scooped the child into your arms and carried him out, stroking his head to comfort him. “Thank you, uhm…”

“Falken. Are you this child’s parent?” He asked, setting down the billboard. You shook your head. “Hm. I’ll bring you two to the Medical Department soon.” He said.

“Y-yeah, that sounds good.” You headed away from Falken, to wait for him when the child giggled. “What’s so funny?”

“You liiiike him.”

Grocery shopping was one of your least favourite things to do. It was boring but necessary.

Strolling through the baking area of the store, you inspected cake mixes. It was your four year olds birthday soon, you decided to buy the cake mix now before you forgot. You sighed, the cake mix you wanted was too high for you to reach. You must look silly jumping up to reach it.

“Do you need help with that?” You turned you head and stifled a gasp. A man stood with beautiful silver hair covering his eye, and was dressed exotically. And Esper, no doubt. He was a bit intimidating, you had to admit.

“Uhm, yes please.” The man smiled a little and grabbed the box for you. Handing it to you he asked, “You like baking too?” You blinked, then shook your head. “No, it’s my four year olds birthday soon.” You sighed. “I’m worried the cake won’t turn out good though, baking has never been my strong suit.”

“I can help.” The man said suddenly. You blinked, but smiled. “Are you sure?” You asked. He nodded. “I love baking, I’ll be more than happy to make a cake for the little kiddo.” You gasped a little. “Thank you so much, uh..”

“Everett.” He said. What a beautiful name…

“Y/n. It’s nice to meet you Everett.”

I wish I was joking when I say that after putting down Everett’s header all my headers would change to Everett so I’ll have to make a part two 😨

[starkool]

Hihi! Is it possible I can get some relationship hcs for Falken (Dislyte)? Tyyy <3

OHHOHOHO FALKENN

Ofc, ofc and your welcome!

~~Falken Relationship HC'S~~

okay i know little to nothing about him.

but hes a clean freak fr fr

he dosent like messes

so if youre a very messy person he would clean up after you

but with a price of course (i know what you are thinking. no.)

he has multiple "copies" of the same jacket he wears, so you can steal it

when you do he isnt suprised

he expected it

this mans a big brain

he knows everything

i bet that hes very cuddly in private

he just loves the idea of you in his arms or vice versa

when youre tired and he notices (hes very good at noticing small details) he will hum you to sleep in your shared room

gimme a man like him

[a-blue-mask]

Hello can you do a few Headcannons for Falken? Anything goes including NSFW ones.

Well I usually don't do NSFW, it's not really my thing... Buuuuut, I'm in a good mood today and I feel confident I can write it.

As usual, the reader is gender neutral, no gender specific body parts of the reader are mentioned.

Author note: It's my first attempt at NSFW so I hope I wasn't too random or chaotic. Also I should mention that I'm actually asexual so I have no idea what sexual attraction is, sorry if any of this is awkward :D I can just work with my experience and imagination and I hope it makes sense to you as well.

Falken x reader headcanons

Warnings: NSFW, sub & dom dynamic, sex in his office, established relationship, oral sex, mostly sub!Falken just because I can.

Falken definitely likes having you on his lap when he works. If you're tall he definitely has you sitting so that he can use your chest as a pillow while he reads documents, no matter the boob size. If you're short, he'll probably have you straddle him and rest his chin on top of your head. But if you're just in the middle way, not short enough nor tall enough, he usually has you sitting with your back to his chest, and when he gets tired he nuzzles his face in your neck.

Now I said in a previous post he knows how to balance work life and private life, making sure your time together isn't interrupted by work. But what about the other way around? He won't admit it but he likes when you interrupt his work... Just give him a warning so he can lock the door and clear the desk of any important documents.

Or don't.

It'll be fun to hear him talk to someone who just walked in while you give him a blowjob from under the desk. Falken has great self control but he will stumble on his words now and then when you suck on it. Use this information however you want.

Now I'll be honest, he gives me submissive vibes.

Like he might be a tired dom (is that a thing?) at best, but in reality I think he's a sub, that's because at work he is always the one in charge of things and while he is with you he likes to relax... and he low-key likes to be taken care of.

I feel like he is the soft type when it's not just a quickie in his office.

Falken needs to kiss you while you two do it. He has been used by his family and betrayed by the one he looked up to the most. Just reassure him you're here to stay and you love him, okay?

This also means that positions where he can't kiss you are a big no no. You can literally put him in a mating press or have him against a wall, just kiss him while you do it and let him kiss you.

Oh by kissing I don't mean just the lips. Kiss him everywhere, from his neck to his stomach to his thighs, before, during and after the sex.

He definitely has a praise kink, I won't elaborate on why I know this, I just do. Both giving and receiving.

Even when/if he's in charge, tell him that he's making you feel so good, or that he's doing such a good job, and you will feel the stutter in his hips.

Stamina? High, he is a trained esper, but it takes him some time to recover after coming so usually it's just one long round, if more there are breaks between each round.

Aftercare? Yes absolutely. If you just railed him to heaven and back, please take good care of him, he's probably exhausted now. If he was the one doing the railing, he's usually quite gentle but he'll ask if you're alright regardless and will get you some water and make sure you stay warm.

Don't be too rough with him though. As I said, he likes to be taken care of. He won't mind if you overstimulated him a bit or if you're a bit harsh when you move, but pain and choking are an absolute turn off for him.

Except love bites. Love bites are ok. Don't make him bleed of course, but he doesn't mind the purple marks on his skin.

I mentioned how you could go under his desk and give him oral, but I didn't talk about him giving you oral.

And honestly I was having a hard time imagining it.

Until I thought of a hand lifting (read: grabbing) his hair while his mouth is busy.

Now you have this picture in your head too.

Like he definitely gives too. Maybe not too eagerly, but he doesn't dislike it either.

[halcyon-writings]

if you do requests for falken ( from dislyte ) , could you do headcanons with falken and a reader that loves to cuddle while they do stuff together ? to them it doesnt matter what theyre doing as long as theyre cuddling falken while doing it lol

so i lowkey haven't played dislyte as much as i did when i posted abt requests aimed for it, but falken is neat djkdajsk (now if only he'd come home cries)

and apologies for the bit of a wait on these, @fizzradioio i hope you enjoy!!

nav.

I lowkey think Falken definitely falls victim to the "rbf vibes without the actual rbf" deal. Sure, he's a little quiet compared to other people that he works with, but it does not mean he's adverse to casual touches or anything like that. He looks like the kind of guy whose love languages are quality time and touch. But anyway-

It's not a new occurrence to see him with his s/o in his office just hanging out once in a while. (would he have an office? i feel like he would LMAO) One can only look at so many reports before getting bored of them (not that he'd admit it), so once he sees you peering into his office with a small smile in greeting, that's when he knows he can let himself relax for a bit. ngl it's probably one of the things he looks forward to the most during the day.

if someone is searching for either one of you, they have to consider one thing, if they really need to find one of you, try to find out where the other is because 9 times out of 10, you both are going to be found together. But with the rare 1, good luck finding you or Falken ig

And if it's outside any work for the Esper Union, you probably end up cuddling a lot anyway. When you both are settled into the relationship, that most likely means sharing a home or apartment or whatever. He seems like a tea drinker, so he'd most likely have a nice comforting cup of tea while you're snuggled up to him and he's got a book in another hand, but never work. Despite Falken being a bit of a stickler, he absolutely refuses to bring work home when he could be using that time to spend it with you. damn where can i get one of him.

While you're most likely to initiate, that isn't to say he doesn't do the same. (slight spoilers if you don't read the character story) There may be times when he's seeking you out and looking for reassurance; from his own anxieties and doubts over what he's doing is best both for himself and for you, to his feelings over his former friendship with Sander and the choices the other made. He kind of lets it build up, and so when he gets really stressed, that's when his thoughts will begin to wander and then spiral.

That's where his love for quality time really shines, because sometimes it's not exactly something that he finds easy to talk about. Instead, it feels much more comforting to simply relax with someone he cares about and not have to think about too much. (Bonus if you rub his back or play with his hair, man melts. But now may I offer the mental image of his hair down instead of his usual style in game... bless.)

Sometimes, dates can be you both cozy at home. Whether in bed or on your couch in a tangle of limbs either wide awake and talking about several different topics ranging from the funniest to the slightly serious and everything in between or just asleep (one of you snores) and dead to the world. Because while either Falken or the both of you are well put together, sometimes it's tiring jgdksjgs.

I don't think he'd be too bothered if you wanna cuddle a lot. Because as mentioned earlier, Falken really likes the time he spends with you (and is probably a little touch starved). There may be times when you both might not see each other given your respective responsibilities to the Esper Union, so that time together is extra special.

[elsaedelweiss]

Falken's Birthday and Day Off

Inspired by @olliedislytereal and her headcannon post, especially the part quoted below and with her permission! Here is my take on how a certain commander celebrates his birthday featuring a surprise guest.

"Ever the busy man, he hesitated to take the day off. He denied it a few times when offered it, but after a almost painful slap on the back and a laugh from Donar, he took the day off, although he swore it was because Donar might’ve broke his back. He goes out to a restaurant in the evening to relax, the whole day was spent eating snacks because Discboom took away all his work stuff for the day…"

You knock upon Falken's door mindful not to startle him. He lifted his head and saw you. "Good day, Ollie!"

"Good day to you as well, Commander Falken!"

"Please come in!"

You nod your head in thanks and step in closing the door behind you.

He gestured towards the chair in front of his desk. You thanked him and took a seat.

"So...what brings you to my office?"

"To begin with... Here's the report from the latest mission."

He gratefully accepted the report and placed it away for later filing. "Thank you! It will be filed and archived within the hour!"

You nodded and smiled.

He returned the gesture, his eyes showing a hint of warmth. You tried your best to not let the butterflies you felt and the warmth in your heart show upon your face.

"Which are the other topics you wished to discuss?"

"Am I that obvious?"

"You said 'To begin with'. This implies, as far as my humble knowledge about conversations go, that there's something else you want us to discuss."

"Commander, have I told you have the eyes and ears of a falcon?"

He let a brief smile flash underneath his mask. "So I have been told though this about the ears is a first!"

You laughed before managing to restrain yourself. "Indeed!"

"So... What is it you wish to talk about?"

"It's Discboom and Raven that are actually asking via me. They figured it would be easier this way without making you feel uncomfortable."

He tilted his head in curiousity, resembling even more a falcon.

You tried not to laugh. "They wanted to ask if... You would like to take the day off for your birthday."

He spluttered. "Excuse me?"

"They wanted to..."

"Sorry to interrupt you. I did hear you the first time. But ... Why would I want to take a day off on my birthday? It's nothing special!"

"Probably because it's a bit of tradition in the Union... And more importantly because you deserve it!"

He flushed but tried to hide it. You couldn't help to feel like he was glad that his dusky-coloured skin and mask made concealing his emotions easier.

"Please tell both Director Raven and Discboom that while I appreciate the sentiment and the offer... I shall have to decline. I have much work to do and so little time to do it."

"As you wish, Commander Falken!" You said trying to keep your disappointment from showing.

"Is there anything else you wish to discuss?"

"For now, no. Thank you for your time!"

He nodded. You got up and left his office, making your way to Director Raven's office to give her his reply.

Later during the day...

"So, Falken... I hear you declined the offer to take a day off!"

You lifted your head. Falken, who sat beside you, did as well. The two of you were pouring over financial reports.

Your commanding officer and secret crush lifted an eyebrow. "Is there a problem with that?"

"Not really!" Said his best friend and fellow Union member, Arcana. "Just that you do deserve to take a break you know! It is a special day after all!"

"I don't see why I need to take a day off just to commentate the day I was born... Especially at this time of the year when the Union needs all hands on deck."

"I'm sure the Union can handle any tasks that crop up during the day! Plus if we do need you, we can just call!"

"Why do so when I can simply be present and perform my duties? Besides... There are some tasks that require handling by a Commander."

"Touche!" Said Arcana, saluting with an imaginary sword. "I'll leave you two to your tasks then!"

With that he departed. Once he thought he was out of eye and earshot of you two he pulled out his standard-issue PHS. You used your enhanced Esper hearing to listen to the conversation.

"Looks like we need to employ the heavy artillery!"

You lifted an eyebrow. "I wonder who's the 'heavy artillery'..." You thought to yourself before resuming your tasks.

After your lunch break...

You were walking down to Falken's office, a stack of papers needing his signature under one arm. "Hey Ollie! Wait up!"

You turned around... Only to almost drop your stack of documents upon seeing Donar, a fellow Union member and one of the commanders come charging down the hallway like a freight train and speeding towards you. You steeled yourself for the inevitable collision...

Donar slowed down and stopped in front of you. You mentally breathed a sigh of relief. "Hello, Commander Donar!" You said mentally congratulating yourself for not letting your fear show.

Seriously, how can people be intimidated by Falken when it's Donar who they should be more mindful of...? Not that your commanding officer and secret crush couldn't be intimidating. But still he didn't risk running you over every time he came charging towards you!

"How are you?"

"Well, I guess," you said aloud, almost timidly. "Especially since I didn't get ran over..." You thought.

Donar laughed, almost rattling the windows. You couldn't help but wonder if he always had such a bellowing laugh or if being blessed by Thor had given him one.

"You're so cute at times! Where are you heading?"

"Towards Commander Falken's office."

"Would you mind if I join you? I'd like to talk to him a bit."

"Sure."

Together you went to Falken's office, you keeping an eye to avoid getting crushed by accident. You knocked on the door.

"Come in!"

You opened the door and came in, letting Donar enter as well. Falken lifted his gaze from the document he was working on. He looked a bit surprised to see his fellow Union member and commander but quickly recovered. "Ollie, Donar... To what do I owe your presence at my humble office?"

"I came to leave these for you, sir!" You said and stepped forward to leave the stack at his desk.

"And I would like to talk to you for a bit."

Falken lifted an eyebrow. "What for? Also can it wait? I need to go and submit a few documents to Director Raven!"

"Let me guess ... Does it have something to do with the latest reports?"

"Yes."

"Well then we're in the same direction! And I can talk to you on the way!"

Falken looked puzzled. "Alright!"

Together the three of you left his office and walked towards Director Raven's office. You walked behind the two commanders, curious yet somewhat sensing what Donar wanted to talk about.

"So how have you been, Falken?"

"Well. What about you, Donar?"

"I'm doing well myself! Have you considered what you'll be doing on the 20th of November?"

"Working as always!"

"Really? Isn't that day your..."

"It is but it's nothing special! All hands must be on deck including mine since our busy season!"

"You really think that?"

"Yes."

"Falken... When is the last time you've had a day off?"

Falken fell silent

"Exactly! You need it too, you know! Plus you deserve it!"

"But..."

Donar laughed and slapped him on the back, making his fellow commander stumble. You couldn't help the empathetic and involuntary wince. That must have hurt!

"Don't worry about the tasks involving Commanders! Me, Li Xiao and Gabrielle can handle them! Go and take a break, man! You more than deserve it, especially on your birthday!"

"Perhaps I might ..." Said Falken, resisting the urge to rub his back where Donar slapped him. That man could seriously break his back!

You reached Raven's office. Falken knocked on the door. "Come in!"

He opened the door and let everyone in. Raven rose to her feet to greet everyone.

"Commanders Falken, Donar! Chief Ollie!"

"Greetings, Director Raven!"

"What brings the three of you here?"

One by one you submitted your stacks of documents and discussed work. Donar was the first to finish and left. But not before he threw a glance at Falken, winked and smiled.

Raven rised an eyebrow. "What was that all about?"

Falken took a deep breath and let it out in a sigh. "Director Raven... Is it too late for me to reconsider the offer about the day off?"

"It isn't." She said with a smile. "I'm just curious... What made you reconsider? You were quite adamant when we last spoke via proxy."

"Let's just say that a certain fellow commander might have contributed to that... And since I'd rather not risk having my back broken via slap..."

Raven tactfully covered up her laughter. You barely resisted the urge to laugh as well. "'Heavy artillery' eh?" You thought.

Raven pulled out a copy of the request for day off document. Falken filled out the blank spaces and signed the paper. Raven added her signature and stashed the paper.

"Enjoy your day off and happy birthday in advance!"

"Thank you and I'll try." With that he bowed and left.

Raven turned to you. "I trust you'll make sure he doesn't spend the day doing nothing!"

"Rest assured, Director! I have a plan at the ready!"

Raven smiled and dismissed you.

Falken's Birthday

You arrived at the complex holding Falken's apartment with plenty of time to spare. Beside you on the passenger seat lay several bags with festive decorations and patterns and two featuring the logo of his favourite restaurant. You parked and undid the seatbelt before getting out and circumventing the car to pick up the packages. The guard at the complex greeted you and let you in. He knew who you were as Falken had informed them who to let in several months ago. Plus you had visited several times before due to work. You made your way up the stairs to Falken's apartment and rang the doorbell.

"Who is it?"

"It's me, Falken! Ollie!"

The door opened. "Ollie! What are you doing here?"

"I came to wish you happy birthday! Can I come in?"

"Sure! And thanks I guess..."

You stepped in his compact yet elegant apartment. Falken closed the door behind you. "Did Discboom sent you?"

"Nope. I came of my own accord. Why?"

"Because when I tried this morning to log into my work folders and do some work I found out that Discboom had taken it away and blocked access. I asked her why and she said that on my birthday, I'm not allowed to work! I asked her what I supposed to do and well... She said not to worry."

You smiled. "Leave it to Discboom to do that!" You thought.

"What were you planning on doing?"

"Given that I can't work... Spend the day eating snacks."

You smiled. "Mind if I join you then? I've even brought something to go along with the snacks!"

"Of course! Make yourself comfortable!"

He said and walked to his bedroom to get changed. You grinned and put down the bags to undo your shoes and put on a pair of slippers. Once done you picked up the bags again and arranged the food on the table. He came back a few minutes later.

"Whoa!"

"Surprise! I thought I'd bring some of your favourite dishes!"

"Thank you!"

He gratefully sat down and took a fork from you. The two of you dug into the food, enjoying the food in silence. You had even gotten two slices of his favourite dessert much to his pleasant surprise.

Once you were done, you put the forks for washing and disposed of the containers. He lifted an eyebrow upon seeing the rest of the bags. You grinned and let him open and check each one.

"Happy birthday, Falken! May the new year in your life bring you much joy, happiness, fortune, good health and plenty of good memories!" Read the first card. "With regards, Discboom!"

He pulled out the present and undid the wrapping. Inside was a collection of his favourite songs from his favourite groups. The next was from Arcana who wished him to be a little less uptight in his upcoming year and to have more fun! His gift was a painting of his favourite memory - him and his parents during the best time of their life. The third was from Donar, who had gotten him a collection of ornithological atlases and a pair of binoculars for birdwatching.

Raven's included a ticket for Gyrate's biggest mineral, gem and rock formation exhibition. Mona had gifted him a set of games that focused on trivia, especially minerals and birds. Gabrielle had gifted him with a hunting set including a tent for camping. Li Xiao had gotten him a lovely figurine of a falcon descending upon its prey made of amethyst. The last bag was from you. He lifted an eyebrow and you winked.

He undid the wrapping. Inside was a collection of minerals and stones tucked away in neat transparent containers. He looked up in awe. "These are the ones I'm missing from my collection..."

"Happy birthday, commander! I recalled you said you were missing a few gems and minerals from your collection when we spoke about favourite gemstones. So I went ahead and got them for you!"

"You shouldn't have... Still thank you!" He said and in a rare moment, hugged you...Moments later he let go, rubbing the back of his neck and trying not to blush. You didn't notice as you were trying to not let him see how flushed you were.

"So... Besides snacking... What else were you planning in doing today?" You asked trying to sound casual.

"Any suggestions? This is quite new to me..."

You spent the rest of the day playing games, listening to music, enjoying funny movies (you didn't know that Falken loves Mel Brooks) and going to the park. In the evening, you went to his favourite restaurant to enjoy a meal and relax.

Around midnight you left after wishing Falken a good night. As you went home, you couldn't help but recall the brief hug and blush. You could only hope that Falken enjoyed his birthday as much as you did his company...

[boozenboze]

Merged Teams

Tf 141+Los Vaqueros+König x Male reader

Side note-Some oc’s that I’ve made are being included and they are known as Oi Sotíres(The Saviors). I will be giving further info on them in the future and I'll aldo be using them often throughout some other posts. Anyways hope you enjoy!

Females She/Her and She/They DNI

"How 'ya feeling right now L.T?" Archontas asked the h/c haired male, seeing how his feet thumped the ground. The male mentioned side eyed him and grunted. Ah yes, the typical behavior of a rabbit...or the behavior of a human that was given the DnA of a rabbit. For context the government ran a underground experiment which involved the use of a cute white bunny and 6 test subjects. The plan was simple, they would take the DnA of a rabbit and merge it in with the subjects. As expected, everyone had a different reaction to the sudden change in their bodies. Two of them died, another two experienced contractions from the transformation which later led to their demise. The two that remained took in the pain like champs but sadly one couldn't prevail, which leads us to where M/n is currently.

Falken, one of the sergeant's inside the vehicle was seated in the seat behind him. His large hands had been gently tucking the males ears under his beanie. It was a bit chilly inside the vehicle and knowing the sensitivity of M/n's ears he decided to be a good friend.

“How far are we from this place I gotta shit!” Rage complained as they tapped their foot impatiently. The others in the vehicle looked at the second lieutenant in disgust.

“You could’ve kept that to yourself you know?” Opal questioned as the person with the pixie responded with.

“Yeah I know, but I prefer to see your reactions.” The ravenette responded with a smirk on their face.

“Haha...funny..” Opal said as she glanced at the h/c haired males facial expression.

“How are you not nervous right now?” Opal asked the males ears twitched under the beanie.

“I don’t have a reason to be, it gonna be like any other mission. All we have to do is get the job done then we’ll go our separate ways.” M/n replied as Opal sighed at his answer. No wonder he was Oi Sotíres' Lieutenant. Hopps was a serious man when his code name was in use, but the other 4 members in the vehicle knew who he truly was under that facade.

Timeskip

The truck was being drove into the fences of a base. The sergeants within the vehicle were excited but also nervous. What would this team think of them, how would they treat M/n. Considering M/n’s....situation, they were unsure of how they’d treat their lieutenant. Falken was doing a little dance as he walked beside Rage who had been glaring at him. The blue eyed man stopped in response to his second lieutenants gaze. Opal giggled slightly at her teams antics as she sped up to catch up with Hopps and Archontas.

They were led inside the base by a random soldier, who led them to the room that the Task Force and Las Vaqueros were waiting in. The soldier bid their goodbye and left the premises as the group entered the room. Their arrival caught the attention of the men inside the room, to which they all stood up. The group of 6 walked through the door and stood in different places of the room. M/n was next to Opal, who was rocking back and forth on the heel of her foot and Pain stood next to her, playing with their gloves.

"Khalil, nice to finally meet you all." Price said as he and the dark skinned male shook hands.

"Just call me Archontas sir." The man responded as he turned to M/n who was now standing next him, his gaze being towards one of the walls of the room they were in.

"I'm guessing your the Lieutenant, M/n L/-"

"Hopps would be just fine." M/n cut the Captain off causing everyone to look at him strangely. How could you just cut off your superior like that?

"Aye mate, show some respect." Soap scolded the other male only to receive a heavy glare and a low growl. Archontas chuckled nervously before giving M/n, 'The Look'. The h/c haired male mumbled something as he shifted his gaze to the ground which showed signs of M/n being ashamed.

A few moments went by as everyone introduced themselves. M/n stood near a corner next to one of the taller guys in the room. He introduced himself as König. The man was suprised that M/n hadn't been startled at his presence, considering that he had the tendency to scare others because of his height. Although, his thoughts about that passed once he recalled how tall Falken, Archontas, and Rage were. Opal was talking to Alejandro, who was impressed at how well she spoke Spanish, as well as Rudy whose gaze kept shifting to the male whose gaze was on the wall.

"Whats up with him, he's acting strange." Rudy pointed out as Alejandro turned to him.

"I don't know amigo, el es bastante extraño." Alejandro replied as Opal looked at them in question.

"Didn't Laswell tell you all." Opal asked as the two men looked down at her.

"Tell us what hermana?" Alejandro questioned as Opal looked over to Archontas.

"Hey Capt! I thought you said that Laswell told them?" Opal asked as Gaz furrowed his brows. He had already been skeptical during and before the teams arrival, so that sudden outburst unnerved him.

"Tell us what?" Gaz asks in suspicion, what could they have possibly not known?

"I thought she had...-you know what its fine." Archontas murmered the last thing to himself. The group began to become more cautious than they already were, considering what they've been through with the betrayal of General Shepherd and Commander Graves.

"I can assure you that it's nothing bad, but it should be something that you should be aware of." Archontas started off as the other men in the room stared at him warily.

"M/n is a government experiment." The dark skinned male didn't sugar coat the words that had left his mouth, which caused the others to have looks of confusion and question.

"He's a-huh? A what?" Soap sputters in confusion as Rage rolled their eyes. Of course.....the typical reaction for the words that occasionally had to be said first hand. M/n looked over to the others, having heard what they had spoke about. He made his way towards the others and stood next to his Captain. He pulled the beanie he had been wearing off his head, allowing his ears to stretch from the pressure that had been put on his ears. The others stared at the h/c haired males fluffy hair and tall ears. All the attention that had been bestowed on him caused his ears to lower.

"Can ya'll quit the staring it's weird." M/n spoke while gluing his gaze to the floor. They all took one last moment to admire the mans full beauty before being serious again.

"I'm glad that you informed us...this is just, wow." Price spoke, having to eye the h/c haired male one last time as the others agreed. Rage and Opal both stood next to M/n as the same question ran through their heads.

"How are these next few days gonna go?"

It had been 2 days since Oi Sotíres arrived to the base, and things were going better than expected. Due to M/n's situation, he had a room to himself so that he could do whatever he needed to do. Someone who was constantly checking on him besides Archontas was Rudy. Believe it or not, but Rudy had taken quite a liking to the h/c haired male. The Lieutenant was quiet to say the least, he never made an effort to talk to anyone else besides his group. Every time someone tried to greet him he wouldn't acknowledge them at all, so how did Rudy manage to win the male over. Two words- Fruit Bowl.

After gaining some information from Archontas he learned about M/n's sweet tooth. He didn't eat candy often so as substitution to that he ate a lot of sweet fruits. A personal favorite of Rudy is the cantaloupe, its not to sweet, as well as bitter which automatically made it his favorite treat. Him and M/n would be in the kitchen together, a large bowl of fresh fruits that had been chopped up and placed inside there for them to share. The h/c haired male would constantly walk in and out the room, occasionally being still and standing next to Rudy who had been watching him closely. His expession would soften every time the males ears twitched when the sound of a door being shut was heard. It was something so simple, but also something that he began to love about him.

"M/n, quieres un poco de sandía?" Rudy asked as M/n turned to him with a puzzled expression. His head was tilted and his eyebrows were furrowed which caused the other mans heart to beat faster.

"Ah...sorry, I asked if you wanted some watermelon." Rudy said again in English to which he was able to understand. M/n nodded his head and smiled slightly at the offer. Rudy took one of the freshly chopped fruits and put his hand out for M/n to take it. So, imagine the look on his face when the male ate it out his hand. The e/c eyed male didn't think much about what he did, that's usually how he'd eat stuff that was offered to him. Rudy was flustered. Why exactly? Well the feeling of M/n's lips against his bare hand made him feel some things he hasn't felt in a while. It was almost time for them to head off to the training area, where they would be testing out the Oi Sotires' strength.

"I'm gonna go change, thanks for the fruits Rudy." M/n said with a smirk on his face as he hopped out of the room. Rudy only stood there with a stunned expression, being left with his own thoughts and feelings.

Part 2- in progress....