a/n: wrote some hc’s about this! hope that hc’s were alright.
Jack’s first reaction is to push them away. he’s far too embarrassed that he’s popped a boner as if he were a young naga.
Wouldn’t be able to make eye contact with his s/o for some time due to how he reacted to being accidentally turned on.
Keep touching to a minimum, and tries to tell his s/o what’s up without spilling the beans that his own body reacted like it did.
Just comfort him, and soothe his nerves, sometimes instincts can punch through and take hold of Jack more-so than he would like for it too.
Is a complete gentleman through this process, as he tries to explain to you what happened.
Try to resist giving Jack those little kisses, and touches that set his skin and base biology a flame, while his blush and reactions are indeed very adorable by human standards, you’ll turn Jack into a writhing and wanting mess of a naga.
Will comment that he’s too old for something like this to be happening to him.
Is fond of putting all of his weight on you when the two of you are lying down and laughs while you try to push him off.
Is an emotional eater, so whenever you visit and you see how large his stomach is and he’s groaning out ‘why?’ and ‘please rub my belly’ just give him a good belly rub that will put him to sleep.
Knows how to use Peacekeeper pretty well, which surprises you. McCree says that it’s because he’s a natural, you say that it’s from watching all of those low-budget and cheesy western movies.
Loves it when you read to him, something Jesse never thought he’d enjoy, but hearing your voice and how you change it for characters makes him happy.
Will shower you with gifts, small little ones at first before being given ones that seem to hold more of a meaning, but he says ‘until you want them to have a meaning it’ll just look pretty’ and that’s all you hear of his gifts.
When he’s not being annoying with his choice of music Jesse has an amazing singing voice. More often than not Jesse uses it knowing full and well that you’ll fall asleep when he does this.
a/n: here you go! hope that what i came up with is okay! decided to write something short for good ol’ naga reinhardt since i’ve written very little for this sweetie in the naga au!
Reinhardt’s heart soars when he sees that you are wearing one of the many little gifts that he’s made for you. The carving of the creature is a symbol of love for the naga’s, and he just can’t help but want to pick you up and shower you with any number of praises that he can think of in one of the many languages he has learned.
He can’t even hear your voice one’s he’s picked you up. So lost in his happiness to see you wearing the things that he made for you, that he doesn’t come back to reality until you’re holding his face in your hands. Giving him such a peaceful smile, and a small sparkle in your eye.
All Reinhardt can do is smile, nuzzling his nose against yours. Enjoying the small hum that he earns before giving you a kiss and feeling you returning his kiss made his heart soar once again.
Maybe, just maybe he wasn’t getting his hopes up too high and he would have the joy of taking you as his mate. Which would make the older naga the happiest naga in the world.
a/n: here you go anon! sorry that this took a bit to get out, but i hope that you like it! chose to do some hc’s for this, but if you’d like to see a scenario i’m down for writing one.
reader is someone who lives out in the forest/nature preserve where reaper resides. kind of like a preserve manager and go between for monster/human relationships in that area.
The naga was already covered in scars, deep angry gouged out scars glared back at you from the naga’s sleek black scales. Those scars even extended to the naga’s human body.
You stepped on a stick and red eyes glared daggers at you and followed by angry hissing and what bit of the naga’s body that wasn’t trapped was angry slamming onto the ground and making fast sweeps on the ground that would knock you off your feet and most likely break your ankle if that mass of muscle were to hit you.
It took placing your pack down, slowly inching towards the naga with your eyes pointed down at the ground to avoid eye contact, it’s when you were closer you bared your neck. You felt the naga’s warm breath on your neck, fangs scraping against your neck before the naga leaned away.
You slowly set about to free the naga, taking great care to not agitate the naga’s wounds that it had received from the trap and not to cause any more pain to the creature. It took a while, but once the naga was freed it slithered away from the trap and into some bushes where it watched you.
Waving at the naga you walked over to where you had set your pack down, turning back to gather the trap to report it to the police that someone was setting out traps may it have been for monsters or wildlife something had been hurt and the proper authorities would need to take action.
Hunting on this nature path is illegal and hunting monsters who reside here are illegal. The walk back to your cabin felt longer, the weight of the trap and the new naga made you bite your lip.
After several phone calls, emails and making sure that the other caretakers who helped you on the preserve were aware of the possibility that there were more traps littered on the preserve and to watch out for their safety, the animals and monsters.
It’s over the next couple of days you find gifts left on your steps, fruits, flowers and a few birds. The naga you saved has taken to following you around the preserve, watching your interactions with other monsters and wildlife.
Inch by inch the naga started getting closer and closer to you. Soon the naga was either standing or slithering beside you while you were working or relaxing.
Often the naga would curl around you when you would join the naga while it sunbathed. The coil was tight, but you weren’t scared if it wanted to do you harm it would have done so already.
You felt warm and safe cuddling with the naga underneath the sun. Though lounging out in the sun with the naga has resulted in more than one or two sunburns.
To make a long story short, I decided “to try” make third edition cover for my old D.Gray-Man Laven doujin, [Gute Nacht] (it’s in English, only title is in German) n somehow succeeded in finishing it in one seating
Toad's Cave 