#Sargent Andrew Scott x reader

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Imagine # 899

Picture NOT mine.

Year posted - 2021

Tag(s) - @joikima-joestar

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"(Y/n) its time." Dr. Colin's called out to his niece, after he and Miles prepped the soldier. "How are you feeling today sugar?" (Y/n) asked as she peered up at the blond. "Good." Andrew responded in a monotone voice, his eyes locked onto her own. "Stop calling him that." Dr. Colin hissed at his niece. "It feels weird calling him a good boy, he's a grown man." (Y/n) retorted. "And you're calling him sugar." Her uncle pointed out with an unamused expression. "I think he likes being called sugar." (Y/n) grinned at her uncle, rolling her eyes when he glared at her. "He does not like anything, he does not feel anything. He is a weapon, and nothing more." The Dr. hissed before walking off to work on something else, his words making Andrews frown deepen, and (Y/n) sigh. "God I can't stand him sometimes." She muttered under her breath, before plastering a smile on her face and continuing her work with Andrew. Making the soldier wonder what it would be like if it were only the two of them, and if he could get her away from her verbally abusive uncle. Later that same day Andrew got the answer to his second question, and was determined to get the other. "Where is my uncle?" (Y/n) asked Andrew as he entered the room she used as a temporary bedroom. "Dead." Andrew answered without hesitation as he stood before her. "What happened?" (Y/n) asked as she stood from her seat, looking into Andrews blue eyes. "I killed him." Andrew admitted, his head tilting a little when (Y/n) took a small step away from him. "Why?" She asked with fear quivering in her voice. "Because I didn't like him... He was cruel to you." Andrew explained casually. "Are you going to kill me?" (Y/n) asked with fearful eyes. "No, I like you." He smiled softly, a sight (Y/n) had never seen before. "Then what now sugar?" (Y/n) asked slowly relaxing, knowing deep down he was true to his words. "We get out of here." Andrew held out his hand, another smile blooming on his face when she took his hand.

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A few days later.

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"Who am I?" Andrew asked as he sat across from (Y/n) on the bed of the motel room they were staying in. "Your name is Andrew Scott, you were a Sargent in the Vietnam War, where you died some time ago." (Y/n) explained calmly. "What am I?" He asked as his memory faded in and out a bit. "You're a victim of government experiments. A soldier brought back from the dead, and enhanced to serve them in war. You're stronger faster and incredibly difficult to kill, a type of super soldier in a way." Andrew frowned a little as flashes of his memory came back to him. "What role do you play in this?" He asked with an angry tone, suddenly feeling like she was against him. "I don't have a role, my uncle kidnapped me and brought me here with him. I never understood why he brought me along, but all I ever did was ask those stupid questions of theirs." (Y/n) defended herself, only feeling a little worried about his change in mood. "Why did you ask those questions?" He asked seemingly calmer. "Because my uncle threatened to let the NGU model assault me if I didn't do as he said..." (Y/n) admitted with glossy eyes, having been terrified of that particular model. "Why those questions?" Andrew asked, choosing to ignore the angry bubble that formed in his stomach at the mention of her uncles threat. "I don't know, they were just part of their program, a way of determining if the soldier was fit for duty." (Y/n) shrugged her shoulders, wiping away the tears in her eyes. "I'm remembering who I am." Andrew stated before tilting (Y/n)'s head up to look into her eyes. "But I still need your help, will you help me?" He asked in a surprisingly soft tone. "Of course I'll help you sugar, if I could have broken you out of that place ages ago I would have." (Y/n) agreed in an instant, making a brash decision she leaned up and hugged Andrew tightly, burying her face into his neck.

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*A little something something because I fucking love Dolph Lundgren, and so many of his characters. ╮(╯▽╰)╭

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Imagine # 905

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Gif credit goes to - Unknown.

Year posted - 2021

Tag(s) - @joikima-joestar

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When his eyes laid upon the girl in an olive green dress, he was stunned in his tracks for a moment. His eyes drinking her in, as she looked the same as the day he left for that war. When she turned around and laid eyes upon him, dragging two bodies with him, her eyes widened, and she dropped the bag of frozen peas she had been holding. "Help me." He requested in a soft tone, the faintest of a smile tugging at his lips when she nodded her head. And against her better judgment, she did just that. Rushing over she grabbed the arm of one of his men, and assisted in dragging the body further into the store. Her assistance wasn't needed, but he needed an excuse to get her to follow him. "Where's your freezer?" Andrew asked as an employee, who directed him to the back with a simple hand gesture, ignoring the man's protests afterwards. "What happened to them?" (Y/n) asked as they dragged the bodies into the freezer, letting the man's arm go when Andrew released his hold on them. "Doesn't matter now, they'll be fine." He turned his attention to her. "What do you mean?" She asked, her body shuddering from the chill of the air. "You'll see." He hummed as he approached her, slowly backing her against the wall. "What... What's your name?" (Y/n) asked as her body shuddered at the feeling of the freezer wall against her back. "Sargent Andrew Scott." He responded as he leaned his body against hers, effectively trapping her against the wall. "My names (Y/n) (Y/l/n)." She whispered soflty, her hands grasping Andrews biceps. "That's a lovely name." He murmured with a charming smile, his proximity and words making (Y/n) shudder in a different way.

"You're very beautiful." Andrew added as he stroked his thumb across her cheekbone. "T-thank you." (Y/n) stammered with a bashful smile, a gasp escaping her when he nearly closed what was left of their proximity, his nose just a centimeter away from her own. "You're shivering." He stated with a grin, pressing his body into her further, subtlety grinding his growing bulge against her thigh. "O-oh." (Y/n) stuttered in surprise at the feeling of his girth against her, sending a deep and needy throb through her pussy. "What do you say I warm you up?" Andrew asked as he brushed his nose against hers. "How d-do you plan on doing t-that?" (Y/n) whispered softly with a grin of her own, unable to deny her attraction to the man before her. "I think you know exactly how I'm going to keep you warm." Andrew mused as his hands took a firm hold of her plush hips, his thumbs rubbing circles into the fabric of her dress. "Show me." (Y/n) bit her lip, a giggle escaping her when Andrew quickly closed what little distance was between them, kissing her hungrily. His hands roaming up her body, pulling her dress up in the process. He then placed his thigh between her legs, and pulled her down flush against his thigh, forcing her to grind against his thigh. "Mmm." (Y/n) moaned into his mouth, wrapping her arms around his shoulders she allowed him to pull and push her hips as he pleased. "How's that?" He asked as they parted lips, a chuckle escaping him when she moaned in response, her hips bucking on their own every so often. "Warm enough?" He murmured while watching her with a pleased grin, his eyes roaming from her face to where her hips met his thigh.

"No I need more, I'm still cold." (Y/n) breathed out, her eyes opening and looking up into his hypnotic blue eyes. "Please give me more." She begged with desperate eyes, whining when he flexed his thigh, the bulging muscle rubbing against her clit. "Alright Princess, I'll give you more." Andrew smirked, before pulling her away from the freezer wall, he walked her across the freezer, and proceeded to bend her over a stack of plastic crates. "Is this what you want Princess?" Andrew taunted as he pulled her dress up over her ass, smirking when he seen she wasn't wearing panties, his cold hands groping her ass firmly. "Fuck yes." (Y/n) jumped when his cold skin met her flesh, giggling when his fingers traced her pussy lips. "You want me?" He asked as he leaned over her body, his fingers teasingly podding at her entrance. "Yes I want you, I need you." (Y/n) moaned when he slid one finger into her. "Please Andrew." She begged as she pushed her hips back into him, moaning at the feeling of his large bulge rubbing against her. "How badly do you need me?" He taunted as he slipped in a second finger, smirking at the wonton moan that she gave in return. "So fucking bad, I've never needed someone so much before, please Andrew fuck me already. Please baby fuck me, please please please." (Y/n) begged desperately, her words sparking a fire within Andrew. Who was quick to undo his belt, pulling out his cock he gave a few hasty pumps before lining himself up at her entrance. "Say my name Princess." Andrew cooed into her ear as he rubbed the head of his cock along her wet pussy. "Andrew." She breathed out, moaning when he dipped just the head inside, his teeth nipping at her ear playfully. "Louder Princess." He murmured into her ear, giving a playful lick at the shell of her ear, pulling his dick out of her tauntingly. "Andrew!" (Y/n) shouted with a desperate whine, moaning when he shoved himself all the way inside. "Fuck." He hissed through clenched teeth, burying his face into the crook of her neck. "You're so warm." He chuckled as he gave a firm thrust, his grip on her hips practically bruising.

"So big." (Y/n) moaned as he began thrusting erratically into her, her eyes rolling back as he abused that special spot of hers, as if he knew her body like the back of his hand. "Fucking wet." He growled as he reached around with his right hand, taking a hold of her throat and pulling her back so their faces were side by side. Knowing he didn't have much time, Andrew picked up his pace, fucking into her at an ungodly pace. "Oh fuck!" She cried out at the sensation, her legs shaking and her breath coming out in labored breathy moans. "Just- like- that." She praised between breathes, a cocky chuckle rumbling in Andrews chest, as he continued to us his Universal Soldier abilities to his advantage. "You like that Princess?" He murmured against her cheek, his breath mixing with hers as they panted in pleasure alike. "Yes, fuck yes." (Y/n) moaned like a regular whore in a whorehouse. "I can feel you're about cum, you gonna cum for me Princess?" Andrew asked as he released his hold on her neck, instead choosing to play with her clit, loving the squeaked moan that she gave. "Yes! I'm gonna... I'm gonna cum... Please sir please let me cum!" (Y/n) cried out, her use of the title sir making him give a particularly hard thrust, which jostled her entire body. "Cum Princess." Andrew ordered in a growl, the tone of his voice mixed with how well he was working her body sending her over the edge. The sensation of her pussy clenching down on him, pulled him down right with her, pumping his seed deep into her greedy cunt. "T-thank you sir." (Y/n) breathed out gratefully, groaning with a grin when he bit down onto her shoulder, giving her one last thrust. "Good girl." He praised as he pulled out of her, watching his seed slowly seep out of her used hole with a smirk. "Warm enough now?" He asked with a playful chuckle, moving to lay against her back once more. "For now." (Y/n) mused with a grin, giggling when he groped her ass firmly in both hands. "I'm not letting you slip through my fingers again, you're going to come with me." Andrew murmured, his words confusing (Y/n), who chose to ignore her confusion. "Where we going?" She asked as he pulled her to stand up, smiling when he used a bandanna to wipe her clean, afterwards adjusting her dress to cover her back up. "To deal with that trader Deveraux." He explained as he turned her to face him, her eyes widening when she noticed one of the guys was standing there stagnant, staring at the far wall. "Okay." She muttered without much thought, her mind clouded with him, and her judgment left behind.

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Imagine # 898

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Year posted - 2021

Tag(s) - @joikima-joestar

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When she first came into contact with GR13, (Y/n) was at a loss for words. But she was quick to help him when the opportunity arose, her moral compass telling her it was the right thing to do. Although she was surprised by how docile he could be, how almost domestic he could be. Like now she sat across from the soldier, casually prodding at her ice cream. "Do you want to try some?" (Y/n) asked as she peered into his blue eyes, which were unsurprisingly devoid of emotion. He gave no response, he just kept watching her, as always. "Here, open." (Y/n) instructed as she held the spoon in front of his mouth, a smile tugging at her lips when he did as she said. Carefully she placed the spoon into his mouth, a giggle emitting from her when he simply sat there with his mouth ajar. She placed a gentle finger under his chin, and closed his mouth, then she carefully slipped the spoon out of his mouth. "Don't chew, just let it melt on your tongue a little, then swallow." (Y/n) instructed, watching the soldier closely as he did what he was told yet again. "What do you think?" (Y/n) asked after he swallowed the ice cream. "It's cold." He stated casually, making (Y/n) snicker. "Yeah it's ice cream, it's suppose to be cold. But did you like it?" (Y/n) asked before taking a spoonful of the ice cream herself. "Yes." GR13 agreed, making (Y/n) grin at him. "Do you want more?" She asked with a small tilt of her head, her smile widening when 13 simply nodded his head in agreement.

She happily spoon fed the soldier her ice cream, very content with sharing it with him. But when the ice cream was gone, (Y/n) noticed a hint of sadness in GR13s eyes. "Do you wanna try more foods?" (Y/n) asked as she set the bowl down beside her on the table she was perched upon. "Yes." 13 nodded his head, a faint eagerness deep within his blue orbs. "Come on I just went grocery shopping yesterday, I've got all sorts of things for you to try. And I can work on cooking a proper dinner while you snack, I have a feeling you can seriously eat." (Y/n) chuckled as she got up from her seat, her breath hitching in her throat when 13 stood up with her, their proximity mere centimeters. "Um." (Y/n) licked her lips before chuckling nervously, stepping away from him, and grabbing her dirty bowl before heading to the kitchen, GR13 hot on her heels. After she sat the bowl in the sink, she grabbed a jar from the fridge, and a bag of chips from the cupboard. "Sit up here, that way I can work around you." (Y/n) pointed to the counter, smiling softly when he hopped up into the counter. "Chips and salsa." (Y/n) mused as she scooped some salsa onto one of the chips, carful not to make a mess as she fed the soldier again, finding it incredibly endearing. "Chew this thoroughly before swallowing." (Y/n) instructed, her heart swelling when he hummed in response as he chewed, clearly pleased with the snack, the faintest of a smile tugging at his lips. "I like it." 13 mused after swallowing the food. "Good." (Y/n) smiled before munching on a chip of her own.

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Imagine # 916

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Year posted - 2022

Tag(s) - @joikima-joestar

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Frowning somberly Dolph dabbed the damp washcloth across (Y/n)'s burning forehead. He re-soaked the washcloth, before wringing it out and folding it appropriately, he then placed it on her forehead before pulling the blankets a little further up her body. "Are you comfortable?" Dolph asked in a soft tone, well aware of how sensitive her head was. "My toes are freezing." She muttered in a horse voice, trying to warm them by wiggling them under her blanket. Dolph smiled softly, before moving to sit at the foot of the bed. Carefully he pulled the blanket away from her bare feet, setting one in his lap he held the other foot in his hands. Gently he began massaging the foot, surprised by how cold her skin actually was. "You're running a serious fever, and somehow your toes are like ice." Dolph mused with a smile, his words making (Y/n) laugh, which sent her into a coughing fit. "Take it easy." Dolph frowned as he stood up and quickly offered her some water. Her coughing subsided and she graciously accepted the water, only taking small sips. "There you go." He smiled before setting the cup aside, and going back to his place at the foot of the bed, where he set back to work on trying to warm up her feet. "You spoil me." (Y/n) mused with a smile, her throat very sore, and nose stuffy. "I'm happy to." He hummed with a smile, gently patting her now warmer feet. "I'll get you a pair of socks, then I've gotta go check on your soup." Dolph explained before walking across the room, he retrieved a pair of socks from a drawer, then he made quick work of slipping them onto her feet. "I'll be back." Dolph promised before placing a kiss against the crown of her head. "Okay." She smiled with lidded eyes, sniffling a little. A little while later Dolph came back into the room with a warm bowl of soup in hand. A small chuckle left his lips when he noticed (Y/n) had finally fallen asleep, even if it was only for a little while. He sat the bowl on the nightstand, and carefully removed the washcloth from her forehead. Dolph then placed the back of his hand against her forehead, pleased to see her temperature was a lot cooler. She groaned softly as her eyes fluttered open, a small smile tugging at her lips when she looked up at Dolph. "Did I wake you?" He asked as he brushed his knuckles across her cheekbone. "No, I smelled food." (Y/n) chuckled softly, only falling into a small coughing fit. "Well that's good, you're getting your sense of smell back." Dolph smiled as he held her water out to her, brushing back her hair gently. "Hopefully I haven't gotten my sense of taste back yet." (Y/n) teased playfully. "My cooking is not that bad." Dolph played mock offense, as he sat the water aside. "If you say so." (Y/n) taunted with a grin, sitting up with Dolphs assistance. "Well regardless you're in luck, this is a canned soup so if it's bad it's not my fault." He joked as he grabbed the bowl, carefully spoon feeding her as he sat beside her on the bed.

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*I've currently got strep throat and covid, so I'm a total hot mess, and while I don't want to get anyone sick, I'd love to have someone take care of me.