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The misunderstanding. The yearning.
You're killing me here cap
Chewing on my knuckles and tearing open the walls
I'm so feral for this series
A ppart five of love potion where Soap is forced to watch Simon "serve" Roba?
That is so horrendous and terrible, anon I will literally kiss you on the lips from how much I love this
Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4
Ghost knew that Soap and Roach were up to something. Whatever it was, it didn’t involve him as far as he could tell. He was tired. So tired. He hadn’t been able to sleep in a while.
That’s why he fell asleep while with his Lady. She had been riding him and he had stepped away from himself like always. As long as she enjoyed herself, that was the important part. Who cared if he drifted away as long as his body stayed… interested?
Ghost felt the sting of the slap. She started to curse in her language and jumped off of him.
He went to get up, to apologize and take his leave to giver her space, but she shoved him hard on to the bed.
“Stay right there. I have told Roba that running you ragged ruins you. Your performance is pathetic.” She sounded so angry but there was a tinge of concern. Pilar was always the nicer of them and he dimly hoped that maybe this was one of the rare times she stuck up for him. “Stay here for the day. Sleep.”
Ghost swallowed. “Thank you.”
Pilar scoffed, but she softened just a little. Ghost felt his heart do something funny. It wasn’t like with Soap or Roach. It felt less like his heart fluttered and more that someone ripped into his chest and squeezed his heart.
“I said sleep.”
Ghost smiled slightly but his eyes drifted close. After a week of nothing, it was too easy.
Pilar put her head on his chest as they laid together.
Roba came back from his time away and, despite how nice Pilar was about it, she still had him whipped. He had Ghost kneel down on the floor. “Shame I can’t do this in front of everyone. Your appearance is just too different though. Even if I cut off those fucking ears, they’ll still be able to tell.”
Roba kissed the whip before striking his back. Ghost closed his eyes as pain lanced through that mark. Blood dripped as his skin just tore.
“You still haven’t found that thing in the woods.” He hit him again, the leather going straight through Ghost. Ghost forced himself to make a small pained sound. If he was quiet, Roba would try to hit him harder or would escalate it. Better to give him what he wants.
“There ya go, sweetheart. Remember this next time you fail, yeah?” He hit him again. And again.
Ghost made a noise every so often, but honestly? The pain wasn’t much anymore. Blood spilled and he knew he’d start to feel light headed soon.
He loved them.
He loved Roba so much.
Sometimes, it hurt that they were so much nicer to each other than him.
When was the last time he had felt… loved?
Ghost let out a sob in to the otherwise silent room and there was a pause. Roba let the leather of the whip trail against his open wounds. “Oh, sweetheart.”
No.
No, no, no,no, no,no,noooo,no.
“Poor thing. Stay on your knees.” Roba patted his face. “Feeling lonely lately? Surrounded by us vile humans? Unable to even talk about yourself? Must be terrible.”
Ghost glared up at him. He hadn’t felt so alone recently. Honestly. Things had become easier with Johnny and Roach.
A knock.
It was so loud.
Roba looked displeased as he crossed the room to the door. He opened it slightly and looked inside. “MacTavish.”
“Hello, sir. I haven’t been able to find Ghost. We’re supposed to go out tonight to hunt for the creature.”
Roba looked back at Ghost before glancing at MacTavish. “Can you keep a secret?”
“I… I can, sir.”
“Come in.”
Ghost felt himself deflate. No… No…
Soap walked in and he could hear how his heart picked up.
“My prized possession.” Roba spoke softly. “He’s freshly punished, so he won’t have his usual wit about him. It’s how I prefer him honestly.” He yanked him back by his hair. “Would you like a lesson over elves?”
“I know how to kill them. I feel that’s enough.” Soap sounded nervous.
Roba hummed. “Their mouths are sharp. Not just their teeth, even the flesh of their tongue. It’s textured. Not the best for oral, which is a real disappointment.” He shoved his fingers into Ghost’s mouth, holding his head. “A masochist might like it. You a masochist?”
“No, sir.”
“Shame.” Roba backhanded Ghost who let out a soft groan. He spit up a mix of blood and saliva at his Lord’s feet. “Might finally have a use for that mouth.” He grabbed Ghost’s chin and held him tight. “Guess not. But trust me, they have plenty of other uses.”
Soap walked around him, trying to look at Ghost’s face he assumed. He wished he wouldn’t. This was humiliating enough. Truly. “That so, sir?” His voice was tight as he stared down at him.
“Sir, please. This is unnecessary. I can put my gear on and go back out.” Ghost swallowed. “I’ll find it this time.”
Roba stared at him before yanking him around but his hair. “Did i ask elf? No. I didn’t. One day I’ll cut that tongue of yours out. You barely speak anyway.” He glanced at Soap and then Pilar.
Ghost looked at him, blood still dripping from all the broken skin.
Roba put him on the bed, all gentle like. Lovers. Even prepped him. Trying to put on a show for his captive audience no doubt.
Ghost pleaded to him quietly to please dismiss Soap first. He was his superior. This was awful. Please, do anything else just don’t do this. Let him have a little dignity.
Roba put his hand around his throat. “Shut. Up.”
Ghost buried his face in the bed and tried to be silent. To disappear and never ever be seen again.
Soap swallowed so loudly he could hear it over Roba’s grunting. “Can i?..”
“Yes.”
Ghost felt fingers card through his hair. So gentle and sweet.
“Simon. A little effort, yeah?”
Ghost shivered and made fake whimpers into the bedding. He looked at Soap and they accidentally made eye contact. It was so intense.
Soap let out a breath. Pity.
Ghost wanted to cry. He instead glared at Soap before burying his face back into the sheets as he serviced Roba. His hips rocked back and he tried His best to speed this process up.
Soap ran his fingers along his cheek and Ghost bit him, sinking his teeth into the kind flesh that wished to be nice to him. Soap didn’t pull away, instead letting him keep his teeth into him.
“Barely even sentient. A step above an animal.” Roba smiled. “You’re not allowed to touch him like this. But you can watch. You’re clearly enjoying it.”
Ghost looked up to see Soap was, in fact, fucking hard. From his humiliation. Humans were awful.
They were cruel.
And fucking sadists.
“You can get off.”
“No, thank you, sir.” Soap wouldn’t look at Ghost’s eyes now.
Roba continued to fuck him until he finished. He pulled out and fixed his pants. “Simon. Get up and get clean. Then put on your armor and find that fucking monster.” He slapped his ass hard and Ghost wasn’t sure he could get anymore red.
Pilar and Roba left and it was quiet for a while before Soap started moving. He cleaned up the wounds on his back silently. “Im sorry… i didn’t… i didn’t mean.”
“Shut up. You got off on it didn’t you?”
“No! Its not like that! I sweat just…”
“You find it sexually attractive. Me being fucking degrading.”
Soap winced. “No. Sorry i didn’t mean to react to it, just… you’re attractive but i swear its not… i don’t…”
Ghost stood up, feeling such an intense pain everywhere. His back. His fucking… He grabbed the bed to keep himself steady. “Just give me my fucking clothes.”
Soap handed them to him. “I really… I’m sorry.”
“Shut up. Let’s just fucking go.”
Octopus hybrid konig
Hello, here is my first ever bot. hope yall like it, reblogs are appreciate. TW: this bot is a yandere so uhh proceed with caution
The tiger and Tame Masterlist
PART 1 PART 2 PART 3
some random ideas about cod mafia au but idk who should i write first
Go rampant on the votes
The tiger and The tamer PT.2
Thank you so much for reading the first part, here is your gift for the support <3
WARNING: mentions of n33dl3s but it isn't too descriptive
Word count: 1072 words
Part 1 <- Part 3 <- Masterlist <-
As the guards put a shock collar on Horangi and slowly led him out, we both locked eyes. How golden eyes bearing into my soul like in the morning but our small eye contact was broken when one of the guards pushed him to go. Something about his eyes made my heart beat a bit faster but I can’t tell why, I brushed off the feeling remembering I have more important matters on my hand.
Horangi hissed when he stepped onto the white blinding hallway, “Can’t they just dim the lights a bit, it's so bright here. Wish I still had my glasses.” “Horangi, you broke them when you trained 2 days ago.” He gave me a small side glance with those beautiful eyes as we both continued walking down the white hallway. He started some small talks about life outside the lab and stuff like that, Horangi turned to me before asking me, “When do I get out?”. I turned to him with a puzzled look, “You know, like finally getting out of this place and interacting with the outside world again.” “Sorry but for that one I can’t answer, only the higher up decides when you get out..” His ears fell down but he continued looking forward. I felt bad that I can't fulfil his wishes but if I dare to break a rule in this lab, my life will be on the line.
We finally arrived at our destination, the medic wing. Horangi’s tail seemed to sway a bit more than usual when he saw the red cross symbol on the door. “Really another medical test? Didn’t I already do one just yesterday?”Horangi rolled his eyes as he was ushered into the medical bay with me going in after him.
“Ahh, welcome back, Horangi and Dr Y/N.” Dr Valentin greeted us both with his same cocky tone.
“Well hello doctor, We are here for the physical exam for Horangi.”
“Wunderbar, come this way.”, he led Horangi on to those hospital beds you see when you are in for a check up. The sound of the paper lining crunching as he sat down felt uncomfortable. I always hated that sound, Dr Valentin turned towards me. He warned me with a stern tone, “I would recommend you leave the room. We are gonna do some blood tests.” I gave him a small nod as the peach coloured curtains got closed by his nurse who I didn’t notice. I always felt sick looking at needles, I sat down on a chair beside the curtains.
After 5 minutes, the curtains opened again to reveal Horangi’s tight sleeve rolled up above his wrist. I could see a small patch of red on his wrist where I assume the needle was in. The nurse puts the test tube full of blood into a small box before carrying it out the door to the lab. “Now Onto the Physical test, Horangi please stand on the weight.”.
It took only around 4 minutes for Horangi to finish his physical exam from weighing him to checking his blood pressure. But as Horangi was escorted by a guard to the sparring testing chamber, Dr Valentin asked me to stay back for a while. “Dr Y/N, here a file from higher up.” He laid down a file with a big red classified stamp on it, looking at Dr Valentin with concern and confusion. I opened it, The first thing that caught my eyes was the title ACCIDENT #12, SUBJECT…, “W-what is this?” “There was an Incident with a random subject, where the Subject had slowly become aggressive and territorial with their doctors in charge. It wasn’t until the subject attacked a guard for trying to have a small conversation with their Doctor…”
My brows knit together as I heard Valentin's statement, so I pressed him for more info. “Do you know the cause of this sudden aggression?” “The subject was a lion hybrid unlike Horangi who is a Haetae hybrid. We found out that the subject can experience mating seasons..” My brain stopped functioning for a minute as it tried to process what Valentin just told me. “WAIT THEY CAN GO THROUGH THAT?!” “Calm down, the reason why the higher ups made me tell you this is because, we are worried that most animals or animal-like hybrids will go through this heat. For example Horangi.”
I stared deep into his soul with wide eyes, I knew Horangi is a Haetae but the tiger variant but I never knew he could go through heat. “So what are they gonna do? And how are we gonna know if Horangi can even go through heat?”, he only shrugged. That did not do jack shit, “We only can observe from afar, Y/N. In the file there is a list of things that you should watch out for. If you spot more than 3 things then you should instantly report it to me or higher up.” I flipped the page to see the list of behaviour to keep an eye out, letting out a defeated sigh I gave Dr Valentin a small nod but as I reached the door ready to go to the sparring testing chamber. I turned around to ask, “Is this issued to all the doctors or only doctors in-charge of Animal or Animal-like hybrids?” “All doctors..”. With that I gave him a goodbye and closed the door behind me.
Horangi’s POV
As I stood in the testing chamber waiting for Dr Y/N, my mind won’t shut up about her. Something about her just keeps on distracting me, is it her eyes?, her laugh or body? “UGHHH WHY CAN;T SHE STAY OUT MY MIND!” I screamed at myself mentally as I let out a strong punch onto the concrete wall beside me leaving a small crack in it’s wake.
My ears stood up as I heard the door to the glass panel above this testing chamber open, Dr Y/N and another doctor stepped in the viewing station. "Okay Horangi, you will be fighting against a dragon hybrid. Please get ready." As the metal door in front of me opened to reveal a random dragon hybrid with red wings and a red slender tail. I cracked my knuckles and bend my head to the left, I gave my challenger a small grin before the lights when dim enough to not harm my eyes.
"Let's do this."
The tiger and The tamer part 1
Welcome to my second fanfic, This will be a Horangi x scientist reader. I got the inspo from @bluegiragi ‘s cod monster au, so show some love to them <3
Part 2 here Masterlist
Word count: 1035
The sound of heels clicking through the hallways drowned out the noises of other doctor’s idle chat. It was only 8 am in the morning, the white walls searing my tired eyes. I let out a small yawn as I walked past the same old white
hallways and steel doors with names of the subjects. This is my everyday life working as a doctor in a lab that messes around with genetics, I can't remember the last time I have seen anything other than white.
“Hey Y/n, How many hours have you slept? Looks like you haven’t slept in ages.” I turn my head towards my colleague, he leans onto the wall with a clipboard on hand. I scowled at him before walking away from that scene, can’t have a day without people telling me i look so sleep deprived.
I finally reached my destination, a steel door with the label horangi on it. I am the head scientist that monitors the subject and runs tests for them to see if they are fit for the battlefield. I scanned my key card and as I walked in, there he was staring at my soul with his yellow golden eyes from the bush. His code name is horangi but I can't really tell his name due to it being hidden from me. He is from what I can remember a tiger hybrid, his nationality is korean but how he got into the kortac is a mystery to me and his other doctors.
"Good morning Mr Horangi, hope you had a good rest." I let my finger off from the button that turns on the microphone and I watched as he stepped out of the bushes to reveal himself. Most of my colleagues are either simping for him hard because of his looks or disgusted by his facial scar. Half of his face was burnt from only leaving the skin around the eye. What makes people disgusted is being able to see the tissue beneath his skin and his teeth. He stood to his full height of 188 cm, tiger tail swayed a little as he stepped out, ears up as if he was trying to eavesdrop.
“Well Good morning to you too, Dr Y/N.” His voice was rough yet a bit deep like usual. He stood in front of the glass plane that separated us both. I could see the fake log they put in his cell was covered in scratches, “Horangi, have you been feeling okay?”, he seemed caught off guard from my question. “Yes, why are you asking?”He followed my eyes to which he quickly realised about the beaten up fake log. “Hey it's not my fault that I was hungry last night, your colleagues didn’t even bring me food when I asked for it.” He admitted to me, but this just pissed me off slightly. How ignorant can my co worker be, this is what I get when I am not allowed to choose the night shift doctor.
I let out a sigh before putting my finger on the microphone button, “I will have a chat with her about this later, Now your breakfast will come in soon. On your schedule for today, You will have 2 tests after breakfast; break time at 10:45; Training at 10:55; then the rest of the day you can either stay in your cell or go to the break area.” Horangi seemed a bit displeased with the schedule but hey I can’t change it for him, it was already made by the higher ups. Horangi muttered a silent okay before walking towards the small pool he has in his cell. I turned around to start doing some paperworks and preparing for the tests he shall do for the next 2 hours.
As I did my work, I could feel a pair of eyes staring at me the whole time as I did my work. Time to time I did turn my head towards the glass to only see Horangi still swimming around in his pool, how odd. But my small little trance was cut off by the sound of the metal door beside the glass panel being opened, letting out a sigh. I walked up to the microphone, “Okay horangi your breakfast is here. Don’t take too long.” He didn’t answer, instead he turned into his tiger form as the poor rookie seemed frozen in fear by his yellow golden eyes, orange golden fur with pitch black stripes all over his body. The rookie put his food down before running out as fast as light, closing the door behind them.
Horangi didn’t seem to mind and just laid down to eat as he ripped the meat into small bits using his sharp teeth. “So what test will he do today?” “WHAT THE FUCK?!” I fell backwards from my chair as Dr Choon-Hee appeared behind me like a ghost. “Hey language young lady.” She scolded me, I looked at the short doctor. I still get surprised from time to time at her height, only standing at 164 cm. I wonder how on earth she has not yet stepped on. “Oh, he has a medical test and a combat test after this.” I let out a small yawn as I stood up with a clipboard in hand and a radio on the other. Dr Choon-Hee gave me a worried look as she saw me yawn, “How long have you slept last night, Dr Y/N?” “Around 3 hours only..” “3 HOURS?!” She was of course surprised by my answer but to me it was normal to only sleep for 3 hours. We both chat as I slowly radioed for the test chambers to be ready and have some guards ready at the door to get Horangi.
Horangi’s pov
I watched Dr Y/N as she chatted with Dr Choon-Hee, I can’t help but stare at Dr Y/N’s body. She seemed like she was sculpted by God himself to be the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, she looked so de-WAIT WHAT AM I TALKING ABOUT?! I shook my head in frustration out of my thoughts on her, she is just a doctor.
Should I write a eldritch monster Ghost x royalty reader?
Absolute goals!!! 🥲🖤
ghost in a mandalorian helmet would be hot i think
OMFG ITS CAT GHOST ☠🐾
your unfriendly guard cat simeow “ghost” riley