Oh God the thought of the baby naga’s leaving hurts me so much more than it should like alfkjalkjfla// imagine how bad it would hurt Gabe to watch the babies go.
The reader would def give the baby naga’s an earful for climbing up so high and getting stuck in such a tight space. It was probably thank’s to the help of the Sylphs translating Gabe’s blubbering and telling Reader where the babies were to calm Gabe down.
Gabe is a panicking mess, but he’s way too big to get the babies, he probably is a sobbing mess when Reader brings them down. Safe and sound, but Gabe just holds them and sobs. Speaking quietly and softly in the naga’s native tongue.
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Could you write something small about helping naga 76 to shed his skin?
a/n: i sure as heck can write something short for this lovely grump of a snake.
Jack laid there enjoying feeling your hands rubbing his shoulders and running through his hair. Pleased to have you so close, your scent surrounding him helping him to feel relaxed and more at peace with his current situation of sheading.
Jack couldn’t see you while shedding, but he could feel and smell you everywhere. Entwining his fingers with yours he always felt good whenever you were close to him and he could hold your hand.
It’s only when the natural shedding process was reaching its end did you help him pull off what skin was still stuck from the shed picking and pulling gently at his scales and skin that was stuck and stubbornly refused to come off on its own.
The oils and gentle touches made him hum in response, especially when you were complimenting him and how when he blinked this time he could see you smiling at him.
Aww that naga 76 so cute. Can you imagine he just get bored of walking so slow so he just carries you in his arms and him not realising he rubs his scent at you so much that the other crinkle they nose and subtly tell than how Jack kind says basically your mine not sharing you with anyone at all.
Uuuuuugh this would be so good. Honestly, Jack would probably be the one to rub his scent into you without realizing how overboard he’s going. Just imagine how red his face would get after he realizes how he’s covered you in such a heavy cloud of his scent.
Probably would want to keep something you wear often with him for the days he can’t see you. Has to resist the urge to rub his scent all over it.
Curse this old dog and his big fat crush on you.
Naga!76 angst: the old snake really likes and enjoys spending time with the reader but at the same time feels guilty because he’s so old and grumpy and well, not human :l
a/n: i wanted to write a short thing alkfjakljfa//
You could do better than him, find someone a human who would live just as long and the same age as you, but here you are with him a grumpy old naga instead of a human. Laughing, smiling and loving both him and the babies with every fiber of your being.
Jack feels guilty, knowing that there could be someone else out there for you. Someone better, someone human, but he cannot help, but love that you chose him that you are with him. Out of everything you’ve chosen to stay with him, a grumpy old worn out naga. Helping him to raise some babies who’ve lost their parents, treating them as if they were your own and loving them just as fiercely as if they were your own.
All of his guilt melts away when he see’s how much you love the babies, how you stayed with him after the babies hatched after they started crying when you tried to leave. How every time one of them snuck away with you, you would come back laughing and with a smile on your face and stay the night. How much time you devoted to him and babies who are not even yours makes his heart slam hard against his chest and only makes him fall even more in love with you.
A human who could do better, find someone who is close to you in both age and lifespan, but here you are. Raising a family with him and giving him those soft and meaningful kisses that are his and his alone. His human, his mate, and partner in life.
a/n: wanted to write something for naga mccree, so here you peeps go. take this so i can go to sLEEP.
- The diamondback naga is peaceful, having only been known to attack and eat one human who attacked him first. Taking the naga’s arm, and the naga taking the human’s life and hat in return.
- For the most part, he is happy to lead any who are lost in his territory, always willing to talk to those who will listen.
- Which is why he takes such a shine to you when he meets you, lost in the woods and stumbling in the dark. The naga startled you, taking your smack with only a response of ‘whoa whoa you’re safe!’ before gently holding your wrist with his remaining hand and helping you to calm down enough to see that he wasn’t going to hurt you.
- Over a good bit of time, you managed to build a good level of friendship with the naga, learning that it’s name is Jesse Mccre, he’s fond of the western movies that humans make (has a really soft spot for low-budgest one’s) and likes seeing your pretty face.
- Really hates sheading since he lost his arm, so when your there to help him out it really warms his heart, and just makes him dissolve into an endless stream of thank yous.
- Will sometimes over eat, so you’ll often see him relaxing in the sunlight while he digest his food. Give his stomatch a few rubs and Jesse is a happy pile of scales.
- Sometimes you’ll catch him smoking some cigars, something else that he took from the hunter who took his arm.
- Apparently he also took a six shooter from the hunter and dubbed it Peacekeeper, though it’s somewhere in his home you’ve never seen it, only heard Jesse talk about it.
- Likes singing really bad country songs to you, and coiling around you so that you can’t escape his ‘grade a’ singing and he continues to sng loudly and off key. Smiling while listining to your laughter.
- Loves the serape that you gift to him and wears it all the time, after you have given it to him.
Naga 76 not knowing that humans can’t control their ovulating so he things that the reader is just being a massive tease and is having so much hard time controling himself around the reader
Poor old snake has to get a biology lesson from the Reader about humans, Jack lives in his pit almost 24/7 365 days a year to minimize his interactions with humans since he’s not too fond of them. Other than the Reader the list of humans he deals with is very, very short. Gabe’s human mate is one of the other’s he can sort of deal with, after all, he lives in the area they watch over and help to protect.
So our good old snake is in for a surprise when he learns this and he finds that he really likes how human ovulation works. He enjoys it far more than he’s willing to admit that’s for sure.
Let say naga genji is not the best at cleaning himself and you decide to really give him a good scrubbing and sort of spoil and he love the attention and melts in your armz
This boy loves it when you give him a bath, then again he loves it when you are focusing all of your attention on him, so he eats it up when you help to give him a good scrubbing.
Nomu x reader {Mha x reader}
You had no idea how this thing managed to get into your house. It was slouched over to avoid the ceiling and the tops of its hands were resting lightly on the floor. After eyeing it, you determined that it was most likely a male. If he noticed your presence you wouldn’t have known.
“Excuse me, but what the hell are you doing in my house?” He swayed a little causing the floorboard beneath him to groan in protest. You looked around at the living room in shock. The Tv was laying face first on the ground, wires splayed out everywhere. Drawers were sticking out, the valuables? Gone. After scooting around the beast you made your way into the kitchen only to see a mauled human male on the floor. He wasn’t breathing, and you had every right to assume that creature in the living room did it.
You were pretty used to the sight of these grotesque scenes, however. Living in such a shady part of town had a lot of downfalls.
You returned to the living room and dropped your purse onto the couch. Did this thing eat people or something? You weren’t sure, but you weren’t going to wait around to find out. It was still in the same spot. Then you heard glass breaking from your bedroom. Quicker than you could blink the man-creature-thing ran towards the noise. Screams of horror and pain were heard, then silence. After a few intense heart-beats later, the male dropped a dead female in front of you. Almost as if he was saying ‘Look at what I brought you!’ He seemed to tolerate you, and may even be a good guard-dog-human-thing.
It only took you a few hours after fixing the tv to realize that he was a Nomu. The Nomu that All Might had defeated. You were a little surprised that he was capable of standing up to All Might for that long. However, he belonged to the League of Villains, and you didn’t want to become a target. You tried for hours to get him to leave, but he wouldn’t budge. So, you tried commanding him to go outside. Much to your shock he obeyed.
Come morning however you found him sitting on your front porch. Waiting for you.
That was how you ended up taking care of pretty much a giant (super powerful) puppy.
Throne anon from early coming at’ch’ya with an alternative consideration: reader sitting on the throne, crown slightly ajar on her head, fingers laced through Michael’s hair as he kneels before her and eats her out like it’s his last meal
Suspecting his bf is planning some big surprise for his upcoming birthday, Michael slips into his Antichrist role and in that sultry voice goes “You know I can see into the darkest parts of your soul, don’t you?” But bf just says “Then you’ll see how much I love you” which makes Michael trip up and blush
the idea of him just trying to bite back a smile and shaking his head at his boyfriend is just such a wonderful thought,,, that boy will always be soft underneath
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