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#hey guys I made a fanfic#ultrakill memes#ultrakill#gabriel ultrakill#gabv1el#you are v1. the pov is v1.#it was either this or he gets eaten by a trex and the sound design was easier for death by truck#my stuff
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make it feel better
Rex x F!Reader
word count: 4.3k
description: when scouting a new planet, you fall into a bed of flowers that you understand the effects of all too well. Captain rex is the only person around and the only one who can help you.
warnings: NSFW (18+) minors begone! sex pollen/aphrodisiacs, oral (f! recieving), pinv sex, almost voyeurism not really, some reader masturbation, swearing, little bit of praise, non-established relationship
a/n: okay so this is the first ever proper smut I've posted and I'm SCARED. do not judge me pls and thank you <3 I haven't seen any sex pollen with Rex so I thought I'd try my hand at it
The sun was only just clinging to the horizon as you made your way back to the ship, taking a shortcut through the forest. You and Rex had been scouting for a new, and safe, planet to move to, where the small rebellion you were a part of could operate without detection. This one had been uninhabited, and so far proved to be a solid contender. You had come along because of your in depth knowledge of various flora and fauna across the galaxy, and Rex deemed you the most qualified to ascertain whether or not the planet would be suitable. He also enjoyed your company but he wasnât going to tell you that.
You and Rex had known each other for many years, as you were somewhat of a consultant to the jedi in the war. Your knowledge of different cultures and languages throughout the galaxy proved most useful, and you often became an intermediary between the Republic forces and the primitive beings you encountered. A lot of your time was spent in the field, which was where you met Rex.
The 501st had been part of a relief mission to Abednedo, where you were required for translation purposes. The Abednedo mostly spoke basic, but it was their written language that proved difficult for the Republic to understand, and with you understanding the Republicâs supply logging system, they opted to have you catalogue the supplies rather than teach the Abednedo to use it.
Rex had been uneasy around you initially, with you being someone from outside of the GAR, but he quickly warmed to you when he saw how well you integrated with the rest of his brothers. That was part of the reason that you joined his band of rebels in the first place - you definitely had a soft spot in your heart for the clones, and even more so for Rex.
Your feelings for Rex had grown steadily. Naturally, you found him to be handsome when you first met, his closely cropped blond hair making him stand out among his brothers, but your attraction for him really set in when seeing him on the battlefield, taking down almost a whole wave of droids with only two DC-17s and his own sheer will.
Though that was years ago. Now, you found yourself harbouring deeper feelings for him, feelings you had been reluctant to admit to yourself.
When Rex had found you after the end of the war, sending you a message on your encrypted comm channel, you felt like you had finally hit a stroke of luck. The transition from the Republic to the Empire was turbulent for you, to say the least. The Empire had uses for your intellect, but you had quickly become disillusioned with the whole regime when you realised the deception that they covered up in every corner of their reach. Rex had all but saved you from the Empire, and for that, youâd always be grateful to him.
Meeting him again after the end of the war, when you hadnât seem him in some time, was like a breath of fresh air. You had never been exceptionally close with him, no closer than you were with any of the other clones at least, but upon seeing his tired and haggard figure on the other side of the hangar, you couldnât help but speed over to him and embrace him in a tight hug. He had chuckled and returned the embrace, commenting something about âunderstanding the feelingâ.
Since then, the dormant feelings you had previously harboured for him only grew. You worked closely with him, spending most of your days by his side in the command centre, helping however you could. It was an inescapable fate that you would fall for him, and now here you were, living out that very fated feeling. You had no indication from the Captain as to whether he felt the same way, and so you kept it close to your chest, electing to not tell him.
Rex had gone back to the ship to comm the others, to say that this planet you were on could be the one, while you had stayed out to investigate a few final things. The water from the natural springs was drinkable, and the small bug you had captured carried no known diseases, and so you were satisfied that this planet would do nicely. You commed Rex and let him know what you were coming back, not waiting for an answer before you switched it off. It didn't really matter whether he heard you or not, you'd be back soon.
It was dark in the forest as you cut through, but it was just bright enough to see where you were going. Mostly.
You found yourself disproved when your foot caught on a tree root and you were sent tumbling forwards with a small yelp. Thankfully, there was a thick bed of flowers that cushioned your fall, so the pain from the impact dissipated quickly. You stood and brushed yourself off, but immediately felt your nose itching, and before you knew it, you were sent into a sneezing fit. You had sneezed at least ten times before you lost count, and you stumbled forwards, resting yourself against a tree when you came to a clearing.
The orange tone of the sky cast a gentle golden light over you as you caught your breath. The sneezing subsided, but as you breathed deeply, you realised that something felt wrong.
You felt your insides burn hot, the heat spreading through your body like a wildfire. An uncomfortable feeling settled in your stomach, but it quickly twisted into a heavy pain. You doubled over, holding your stomach as it cramped up and sent shockwaves through your system.
You dug your hand into one of the pouches on your belt urgently, pulling out the small torch you carried with you. You switched it on and shined it over the bed of flowers that you had just landed in, and inspected their yellow petals and purple centre, your eyes going wide.
Fuck.
You knew exactly what flower these were, you had studied them and their effects in your time at University on Coruscant. You knew exactly what was going to happen to you, and you almost wish you didn't.
Aphrodisiacs.
You dug your heels into the ground in frustration as you threw your head back into the tree, your eyes screwed shut. The burning in your stomach was quickly transforming from a small flame to a full blown bonfire.
Somehow this was typical. This planet was so close to being perfect, and now you had to go and trip into some flowers that would cause you a pain so sensual you'd be driven out of your mind. It had to be you, didn't it?
As you were writhing against the tree, contemplating if you could really get yourself off right here, you heard your name being called and groaned quietly. Why did he have to come looking for you right now?
You tried your best to stay quiet, listening to him calling out to you and hoping that he wouldn't find you, but then he came through the treeline, his eyes finding your struggling form.
âWhat's wrong?â He darted over to you, at your side in an instant, and you instinctively flinched away from him. His gaze was filled with worry.
You we're clearly in some kind of pain, your skin damp with sweat and a deep blush across your cheeks.
He reached out for you as he called your name, and you moved away again, having to look away from the man that you desired fiercely at any other given moment, but especially this one.
âRexâ You breathed out, trying to keep your voice steady, âPlease don't touch meâ
âWhy?â He asked quickly, âIs it your skin?â
âIt's⊠everywhere, it's not going to go away, It hurts, it hurts so muchâ You spoke, though you weren't sure your words were even coherent.
âWhat hurts?â He asked more urgently, trying to get a read on the problem the best he could without touching you.
I can't tell him. I just need to get him away.
âYou need to leave. Go back to the ship and wait for meâ You pant.
âWhat? No, let me help youâ He knelt down beside you, his hand itching to reach out and comfort you, âWhat can I do?â
âNothing. Please go awayâ You begged, but he didn't understand what was going on at all. For all he knew, you could be asking him to leave you to die here.
âPlease let me help youâ
You let a small moan escape your lips, one hand stifling it and the other gripping at your clothes to resist from touching yourself right in front of him.
âRex please go awayâ You said desperately, your head now in your hands and gripping at your hair to try and distract you.
âI can't! I can't leave you like this, are you crazy?â His voice was so exasperated, and you ground your teeth together as you shook your head in defiance.
âI need you to leave, now. Plea-â You were cut off by your own whimper escaping your lips.
The pain in your core was becoming unbearable. While you knew you couldn't die from this drug, you knew the only solution was to satisfy the intense desire that it gave you, but you would've taken death before pleasuring yourself in front of Rex.
âCyar'ika let me help youâ He said softly, coming closer to you again.
âPlease don't call me thatâ You practically whined, your body acting without permission and splaying out of the floor, twisting back on itself.
âTell me what's wrongâ He ordered firmly, and you felt your desire for him only spiral further.
âThe flowersâ You exhaled, âThey're making me⊠hotâ
âHot?â
âYes, hotâ You gritted through your teeth, your hand playing with the top button of your trousers. You had to relieve this pain soon before it became worse.
âWhat can I-â
âJust leave Rex!â You hissed, the pain becoming blinding, âPlease leaveâ You were on the edge of tears, your frustration nearly matching your arousal. You continued begging, different sentence formations that included the words âleaveâ, âpleaseâ and âRexâ tumbling from your mouth in a last desperate attempt.
âCyar'ikaâ Rex grabbed your chin, forcing you to look up at him, and another whimper escaped you at his touch, âI'm not leaving youâ
You whined, âIf you don't leave I-â You couldn't finish the sentence.
âYou'll what?â
âI need to- you can't be hereâ You said already unbuttoning your trousers with shaking hands.
âWhy not? Cyare you're not making any senseâ
You'd were finally at your limit, the pain driving you insane.
âIt's an aphrodisiac Rex!â You screamed, hands tightened into fists to hold yourself back.
Rex froze, âOhâ
âYeah. Ohâ You mustered up a desperate chuckle, curling up in a ball on the floor.
âWhat should I-â
âI don't know. I don't know, you just need to get out of here before I do something I regretâ Your words tumbled over each other as you spoke.
He touched your shoulder lightly, and when you moaned at the simple gesture, he understood how bad it really was.
âRex, leave!â You screamed at him again, your hand finally finding its way past the waistband of your underwear.
Rex immediately averted his eyes, âI'm just going to be over there, I don't want to leave you here like thisâ
âWhatever! Just do it!â You said, a loud moan escaping you as you fingers found themselves running easily through your slick folds.
Rex quickly moved away from you. The sounds of your moans spilling from your lips were driving him crazy, but he was also overwhelmingly worried about you. He wanted to help you, but he knew that wasn't something he could really do without⊠well, fucking you. The idea alone was working him up, and the sound of your moans growing more and more frustrated had his cock hardening and pressing into his codpiece uncomfortably.
âIt's not workingâ You cried out and removed your fingers from working your clit to pull your top off, trying to at least ease some of the heat. You were at your wits end, your thoughts all blurred together.
âRex!â You shouted helplessly, âPlease come here!â
Rex ran back over to you in a flash, the sight of your body sprawled out on the floor making his heart beat out of his chest.
âIt burnsâ You choked out, tears spilling from your eyes, âIt hurts so muchâ
âMaybe I could help?â He suggested, letting his emotions get the better of him.
âHelp?â You said in a disbelieving laugh, âAre you going to fuck me yourself Rex?â
The silence was so loud.
You looked up at him, standing above you, and his expression was absolutely flat.
âYou're serious?â You practically gasped, and he just nodded.
You brought yourself onto your knees and cradled your head in your arms, mumbling under your breath. âMaker, this is so fucked up, I can't believe this is happening. I canât-â
Rex interrupted your ramblings as he knelt down in front of you, placing his hands on your arms to take them away from your head. You looked up to him desperately, and you could see the pity in his eyes.
âRex it hurts, it really hurtsâ You whispered, the pain continuing to burn into you.
âI knowâ He said soothingly, âI'm going to help you, okay? I'll make it feel betterâ
You whimpered, your breathing calming just the tiniest bit.
âIs that okay?â He asked, getting a confirmation that this is what you wanted from him.
âYesâ You breathed out, any shame now escaping you, âPlease help meâ
With that, Rex took you up in his arms, and darted back the short distance to the ship. He set you down on the bunk in the back area and pulled off your trousers and underwear in one swift motion. The sight that greeted him drew a deep groan from within his throat, but he was hesitating.
âRex pleaseâ You begged in a strangled moan, needing to feel him immediately.
âI'm sorry Cyar'ika, I just didn't think it would happen this wayâ He said honestly.
âWha-?â
Before you could even ask what he meant, his tongue found its place between your legs. You cried out, the pain in your stomach melting away into pure pleasure. He was eating you out as if it was his last meal, as if he hadn't eaten in weeks. It felt so incredible, and yet, your head still felt foggy, and your pulse was elevated to an unhealthy rate. Even as he worked at your clit, the sensation of him sucking and biting feeling divine, given straight from the maker, you knew it wasn't enough.
âRex I need-â You began, your words getting caught in your throat.
âTell me what you need Cyareâ He hummed against your pussy, âAnythingâ
Your hips bucked, âI need more, I need youâ You panted.
âI'll need a little bit more than that I'm afraidâ He said, and you looked down at him to see the slight teasing smile curling his lips.
âPlease don't make me say itâ You whined as he licked a stripe from your entrance to your clit.
âCome on Cyar'ika, tell meâ He cooed, his hands gripping at your thighs tightly.
âI need your cock! I need you inside me Rex! Pleaseâ You finally admitted, and felt Rex hum against your core.
âSee that wasn't so hard was itâ He rumbled.
He placed a kiss to your clit before he moved away, and you shuddered, feeling the pain begin to twist at your core once more. Rex made short work of his armour, his dexterous fingers working the clasps quickly, his brain on autopilot as he looked down at you writhing beneath him. He then slipped off his blacks and his cock finally sprung free. You moaned as you saw it, throwing your head back onto the bunk and trying not to think about how wrong this was.
âSee something you like Meshâla?â You knew Rex was smirking, you could hear it in his voice. It only drove you more insane.
âShut up and fuck me Captainâ You hissed, which pulled a deep groan from Rex.
He chuckled slightly as he replied, âYes Maâamâ
He lined himself up with your entrance and looked up to you for confirmation, taking your face in his hand to make you look at him. You could see the question in his eyes, and behind all of your blinding arousal, your heart fluttered at the careful actions of the man you were undoubtedly in love with. You nodded.
âPleaseâ You sounded so pathetic, and Rex brushed his thumb across your cheek tentatively.
âIâve got you Cyare, donât worry, Iâll make it betterâ
He breached you entrance and the moan that escaped your lips was the most sinful sound he had ever heard.
âOh Rexâ You whimpered sadly, and he stopped his movements to check that you were okay.
âWhat is it?â He rocked his hips back and then forward very gently, earning another moan. âWhat is it Mesh'la?â He whispered.
âI'm sorryâ You whispered
âWhy are you sorry?â He frowned, and pushed your hair from your face to get a proper look at you.
The pain burned hot inside you, but you needed to say this.
âYou shouldn't have to do this, I'm so sorryâ
âCyare, I can stop if you don't want me to do this, I can let you finish yourselfâ
âNo!â You said quickly, too quickly, âI mean-â You were floundering to find the right words but Rex just pressed a soft kiss to your temple.
âYou don't need to say anythingâ He said gently and pushed deeper inside you, his cock now fully sheathed within you. You moaned gently at the sensation of the stretch, and it was music to his ears, âI'm going to fuck you now, and we can forget about it later okay?â
âOkayâ You breathed out unsteadily.
He started to pick up the pace and it was heavenly. The feel of his cock dragging along your walls was divine, and if this was any other time it would have been perfect, but right now, you needed more.
âRex, please-â
âTell me Cyar'ika, what do you need?â
The underlying feelings that you already harboured for Rex were spilling into your words before you could stop them.
âPlease, I need it harder, faster. Fuck me like you mean it Rex, pleaseâ
âWon't be a problemâ He said breathily before he began pounding into you, and you could already feel the familiar coil tightening in the pit of your stomach, replacing any pain that once inhabited it. Rex slid his arm around you, arching your back so he could hit the deepest possible spot within you.
âFuckâ You hissed.
âThat feel good?â He panted out, and you nodded hastily. Rex tutted slightly, âUse your words Mesh'la, tell me how it feelsâ He said, dragging his lips across your neck, leaving small markings behind as his teeth nipped at you.
âFuck Rex, it feels so good. Please don't stop, I need youâ You were whispering, as if it were a secret you didn't want to tell.
Rex groaned loudly, burying his face in your neck, âSay it againâ
âWhich part?â You said letting a small smirk onto your face at his reaction to your words. You knew exactly which ones he wanted to hear.
He looked up at you in disbelief of your teasing at this moment, then pressed his forehead into yours, slowing down his pace and making you whimper at the loss of intensity, âTell me you need meâ
You had no problem saying something as true as that. âI need you Rex, I want youâ You emphasised, your eyes burning into his from a mere hairbreadth away.
He groaned, the distinction between the two phrases not lost on him. He quickly resumed his punishing pace, pulling away from you slightly to watch you. You felt the coil pull taught within you, just waiting to snap. You werenât certain if the drug had something to do with it or not, but you had never been wound up to an orgasm so quickly by anyone else before.
âStars, just like thatâ You moaned, eyes closing and head pushing back into the bunk.
âFuck, look at youâ Rex breathed out, âYouâre so beautiful taking my cock like thisâ
The words hit you in the very centre of your being, and without thinking, you grabbed the back of Rexâs neck and pulled him in to your lips. His hips stuttered for one second, but then he was groaning into the kiss, his hips snapping to yours even harder, his fingers holding you down with bruising strength. You didnât care at all. The idea of having his hands imprinted into your skin only sent you careering towards your orgasm.
âRex I'm gonna-â You couldnât even get the words out.
âThat's it Mesh'la, let go, cum for meâ
His words tipped you over the edge, the coil snapping suddenly and harshly, filling your system with intense pleasure. Rex wasn't far behind.
âWhere-â
âInside, please. I want to feel you Rexâ You scraped your nails down the back of his neck as he rode you though your high.
âKriff, you're going to be the death of me Cyar'ikaâ He mumbled, hooking his lips with yours as he snapped his hips to your one final time, spilling all of himself inside.
You both took a second to come down from your highs, breathing heavily against each others lips. The more your breath returned to normal, and the burning inside of your limbs subsided, the more the dread crept in.
Rex slid out of you without saying a word, without looking at you. You whimpered slightly at the loss and covered you mouth out of embarrassment. He left the room and your thoughts instantly spiralled out of control.
Heâs never going to speak to me again. Heâll never look at me again. Iâve ruined everything. Thereâs no way we can just move on from this. Iâm never going to be able to forget this. Heâll never look at me the same.
A moment later, Rex returned with a damp towel and knelt on the floor, placing a hand on your knee. âOpenâ He said gently, a kind smile across his lips as he guided your legs open to clean you up. You couldnât look at him, opting to lay your head back and stare at the shipâs ceiling.
âRex, Iâm so sorryâ You said quietly, tears pricking at the edges of your eyes.
âDon't be, I'm just glad I could help youâ He replied, as sweet as he always was, and you felt the tears spill, running silently down the sides of your face.
Everything's ruined.
When he finished cleaning you up, Rex noticed your despondent expression and tear stained face and grabbed your hand tentatively.
âWhat are you thinking Mesh'la?â He asked, his deep voice exceedingly smooth.
âThis isn't what I wanted, it shouldn't have been like thisâ You stared up blankly, blinking hot tears out of your eyes.
Rex's heart started beating faster, âDid I hurt you?â
âNo!â You sat up, looking into his eyes, âIt's not that it's-â
He brought a hand to cup your cheek and his thumb gently caressed your cheekbone, wiping some tears from under your eye, âIt's what?â
You took a deep breath. Now felt like both the right and the wrong moment but you were past caring, your dignity was already laid outside in the bed of flowers that started this whole mess.
âI- I actually like you Rex, I might even love you, and nowâŠâ You looked down to your lap, shaking your head, âNow I've ruined everything. I'm just sorryâ You buried your face in your hands, feeling ashamed of your actions, even if they werenât entirely your own.
âHey, heyâ Rex pried your hands away from your face, âCyar'ika look at meâ
You raised your gaze to look into his eyes, your head still angled down as if it would stop the confrontation.
âYou haven't ruined anything okay? Its not your fault, I-â He smiled a little, âI like you too, might even love youâ He mimicked the way you had said it and your heart stopped.
âYou do?â Your eyebrows pinched as you stared into his amber eyes, seeing only admiration and honesty swimming in their depths.
âYesâ He placed his hand on your cheek, âIt's like I said, I didn't think it would happen like thisâ
âOh, that's what you meantâ You said plainly, and he chuckled at your expression.
âYeahâ He said, gently rubbing your thigh, âI'm sorry, I should've told you before all of this happenedâ He said, some kind of guilt creeping across his features.
âItâs okayâ You took his face in your hands, âThank you Rex, for helping meâ
A smirk grew on his face, âAnytimeâ
#trex writings#star wars#501st battalion#501st legion#tcw#the clone wars#clone troopers#captain rex x you#captain rex x reader#clone captain rex#captain rex#captain rex x female reader#rex x reader#rex x you#clones#clone wars 501st#clone x reader#x reader#divider by cafekitsune
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Hello friends today i am umasou posting
#ouh please be gentle paleoblr or paleoart community i dont usually draw dinosaurs#trex#tyrannosaurus rex#ankylosaurus#umasou#umasou da na#umasou heart#paleoart#sketch#sketchbook#my art#fanart#doodle#dinosaur#artists on tumblr#traditional art#anime#you are umasou
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I like how in these past two entries Dracula is just There In the Background.
He's a flying bat, maybe a bird, he's that figure on the seat over there in the distance with the glowing red eyes. This is so different from how he menaced Jonathan (where he was the creepy old man that is Actively Keeping Me Prisoner yet still wants to have nightly chats) or the Demeter crew (where he understand the Nothing is Scarier trope and generally keeps out of sight till the end).
This time, he's just chillaxing in the background because we've had those two instances of different flavors of horror, and now we are thoroughly terrified of him, so just seeing him in the background is enough.
And this kind of tickles me in a weird way because I do so love when you can see the danger. It may not be actively menacing you. In fact, it may be moving away from you. Honestly, you don't even know if it has noticed you, and it's still TERRIFYING.
Like, sure, the idea that the monster is watching you and you not realizing it is scary, but sometimes you watching the monster is worse.
#dracula daily#re: dracula#dracula#i should amend#Mina is not experiencing this#the audience is#this trope works best if you know that the monster far outclasses you#cause then its less âim stalking the monster to initiate combatâ#and more âoh shit am i hidden? did it see me? is it going to come after me?â#i mostly get this in video games and ttrpgs obviously#but it can be done well in a book#jurrasic park (the book) has some moments of âoh shit do the dinosaurs see usâ#and theres that bit in the movie where they run into the trex hunting on the open plain#the trex isnt actively menacing them#but its terrifying cause if it notices them they are screwed
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why isnât solar opposites more popular.. theyâre gay. the children are their clones. one of them is a little freak who shrinks and tortures humans for fun. thereâs a whole subplot about shrunk humans and their society. theyâve committed every single crime. they value family more than anything. they hate each other. none of them is neurotypical. their pet/child is gonna grow up to devour them and the planet and has godlike powers. theyâve changed their entire lifestyles for said pet/child BECAUSE THEY LOVE EACH OTHER. theyâve died multiple times. theyâve tried to kill each other multiple times. one of them had a va change and now heâs british.
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Made by: Earthy Mama
#meme#Dino#tea Rex#trex#velociraptor#jurassic park#dinosaur#funny#memes#best memes#tea#tea party#you canât sit with us#mean girls#fantasy#art#digital art#collage art#dino Art#flowers#gazebo#pink#fyp#tumblrart#shuffles#Pinterest#tea food
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BAWKtober Day 27 Shadow
#art#drawing#doodles#inktober#bawktober#chickens#you can interpret this as âshadow of the pastâ#i know the chicken/trex trope is overused but I'll always love it#reference for trex was used this time
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Best Fictional Dinosaur Tournament: Saurischian Bracket; Round 1E, Poll 8/8
#utahraptor#spinosaurus#quantz comics#jurassic park#saurnament#poll#SR#SR1#SR1E#would you believe theres like no decent image of the spinosaurus#of its whole body anyway#anyway i explained this earlier#but if youre wondering why the spinosaurus is not in the megatheropod bracket#that bracket is for things the average person cannot tell apart from a trex
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Thinking about the batfam takes a trip to Jurassic World ngl
#could you even imagine#obvi they all brought their suits even though Alfred said no#the second a dino is out Damien is suited up and ready to go get it#dick is putting his suit on while running out the door#Bruce has been perched on the top of the building for hours before a Dino even got out#Steph and Cass were in those balls at the time and it just made the ride more fun for them#Jason is getting ready because itâs time to prove he could 1v1 a trex#Tim isnât sure any of itâs real#dc comics#batfamily#batman#robin#red robin#nightwing#red hood#spoiler#orphan#alfred pennyworth#bruce wayne
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creature
#aww man#...do you think satan would like minecraft?#obey me satan#obey me#obey me nightbringer#om satan#where is running to who knows#i just wanted to draw him trex arms#actually i was drawing something else instead of doing the original drawing i was doing#and stopped drawing that to draw this#its a process really
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#webcomic#loof#bread#comic#trex#loof and timmy#loaf#kawaii#cute#dinosaur#you can do it#motivation#good luck
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playing pretend
Rex x F!Reader / Bi!Reader
word count: 4.2k
description: Rex is a good friend of yours, and any good friend would teach you how to flirt, right?
warnings: reader is bisexual, a few suggestive lines of dialogue/sexual innuendo, friends to lovers, that's it I think
a/n: I really went back and forth on whether to make the reader bi or not lmao. I suppose it could get less reads because of it but eh. at the end of the day I write for my own enjoyment, so here it is
You drummed your fingers unrhythmically on the table, watching your âtargetâ, so to speak, from across the bar. You pursed your lips, brows drawn together in concentration as your mind worked something up.
âAre you-â
âIâm finding itâ You cut off the clone Captain, holding your hand up as you continued watching the woman at the bar.
She was honestly gorgeous, you couldn't have possibly missed her when she walked in. Her hair falling to her jaw and hanging over her forehead and into her eyes, those big blue eyesâŠ
Okay. Maybe you were getting a little ahead of yourself, you didn't even know the woman. But you wanted to know her, and that was enough.
âNothing is going to happen if you just keep staring, you knowâ Rex informed you with a teasing grin, and you directed a lazy scowl in his direction.
âI'm aware, just give me a minuteâ You turned back to watch the woman once more.
She was now on her tiptoes, leaning over the bar a little to talk to the bartender, and you gulped, looking back to Rex. His expression was nothing short of amused, watching you fawn over this mystery woman and not having the guts to go and speak to her.
âYou're really not helping right nowâ You grumbled, and he just grinned back at you, shrugging.
âI know, it's funnier just to watchâ
âSome friend you areâ You rolled your eyes, but there was no real animosity behind it.
You and Rex had been friends for a number of years, with you working as an engineer in the heart of the Republic. You didn't get to see him very often anymore, especially not with the war stretching the GAR so thin, so you cherished these moments you did get with him. You felt sort of bad, having gone to the bar to catch up with him and now having your eyes glued to someone else.
âI can't understand what the fuss is all aboutâ Rex admitted as he took a swig of his drink.
âWhat? You must be jokingâ You laughed, âShe's probably the most stunning person I've ever seenâ
Rex scrunched his nose a little, a shrug in his shoulders, âEh, not my typeâ
You blew out a long breath, shaking your head disapprovingly, âYou're missing out thenâ
âSeems you'll be missing out tooâ He replied quickly, amusement dancing in his eyes.
You nudged his shoulder a little, âOnce again, not helpingâ
You let your eyes wander back to the woman in question, who was somehow still alone, and now holding a drink. She was stood leaning her back against the bar, her eyes scanning the room as she swirled her drink with the straw provided.
You sighed, but it wasn't a dreamy sigh of admiration, it was shallow and exasperated. Rex frowned a little, the heavy breath audible even over the loud volume of the bar. He bit into his cheek a little before he spoke.
âWhat's actually stopping you from going over?â He asked, the sincerity in his voice surprising you.
You turned to look at him again, and found the look he was giving you to be all too inviting. You shifted in your seat a little, looking down to your lap and musing on how it was exactly that kind of look, from his eyes specifically, that made you so nervous to go and speak to the woman.
You had always secretly harboured some more-than-friendly feelings for the Captain, and had tried to make that known. After a while of trying, you presumed he was deliberately ignoring your advances in the hopes that you'd stop, so you did. Though it didn't stop the way your heart raced when his amber eyes met yours with such an intensity as they just had.
Truthfully, it was the complicated feelings that you had for the Captain that had shaken your confidence, and you found yourself unable to even try. Especially with him sat right there.
It was particularly odd. In every other aspect of your life, you were reasonably confident, or at least sure of yourself and your abilities. However when it came to the realm of romance, you had no such luck.
You couldn't tell Rex that it was your ridiculous crush on him that made you feel this way, you know he would blame himself and just keep apologising for ever shaking your self-worth. Though, it wasn't his fault, it was you.
You, ever the romantic, that loved far more easily and deeply than apparently anyone else.
âI'm just no good at⊠flirting, and⊠all that stuffâ You admitted, your voice a little quieter than it had been the moment before.
Rex studied you carefully, his eyes scanning your suddenly nervous demeanour.
âThat's bullshitâ
Your gaze snapped back to him, your expression almost scandalised, âWhat?â
âYou're so outgoing, there's no wayâ He argued, but you just shook your head at him.
âIt's not just about being outgoingâ You countered.
âThen what is it about?â He crossed his arms, leaning forward so that his elbows rested against the table.
You laughed airily, âI'm not sure, why don't you tell me?â
âYou want flirting advice from me?â Rex smirked a little, one eyebrow lifted as his eyes bored into you.
âNo, I-â You rolled your eyes once again, then came to a stop, âI guess that's not a bad idea actuallyâ
Rex was a little bemused, you could see that much plain as day on his features. He bit into his lip a little, watching you with concentrated eyes for a moment.
âAlright, I'll give it a shotâ He conceded, and you gave him a small grin.
âOkay then, where do we begin Master Rex?" You asked with a slight air of teasing.
âPlease don't call me thatâ He huffed, shaking his head, âBut I don't know, what's your usual approach?â
You should know. You couldn't stop yourself thinking it.
âUhâŠâ You thought for a moment. What was your usual approach? âI guess I try a compliment, and then if that lands, I⊠try and work whatever response they give into some kinda⊠story, a tidbit, an explanation, that sort of thing. To get talking or whateverâ
âRightâ Rex frowned for just a second before his expression returned to neutral. You almost thought you'd imagined it. âAnd that doesn't work?â
You huffed, âWell obviously not, if it hasn't got me anywhere yetâ
Rex hummed thoughtfully, giving you an odd sort of look that you really couldn't place.
âWhat is it?â You asked. You were open enough with him that you could ask freely and you knew he'd give you an honest answer.
âNothingâ He dismissed it.
At least, you thought he'd give you an honest answer.
âOkay, why don't you try flirting with me and we can see where it's going wrongâ He suggested, his regular demeanour returning.
You gave him your best disgusted look, âFlirt with you? No thanksâ
He just rolled his eyes, âIt's just pretend, come onâ
âPretend or not, it's still youâ You pointed out, desperately trying to contest the way your body was reacting to the thought of actually flirting with Rex. Or more accurately, Rex flirting with you.
âOh please, you should be so luckyâ He pushed at your side a little, his face pulled into a teasing smile.
Oh, how right he was.
âCome on, humour meâ He urged.
You sighed aggressively, giving in, âFineâ
The task was a lot easier said than done. What could you say to Rex that could go under the radar enough that he wouldn't realise you were actually interested in him? Your mind drew a blank.
But those eyes⊠the ones that drew you in like nothing else, they were just watching you, same as ever. Could you really compliment his eyes? Or would that be too much? Had you complimented his eyes all those moons ago when you had tried to gain his attention? You couldn't remember.
âSay Rexâ You gave your best over-the-top voice, accompanying it with a sickly sweet smile, âDid you know, you have the most wonderful brown eyes?â
Rex chuckled at your ridiculousness, âStop fooling around, come on, do it properlyâ
âHey! How do you know that wasn't me doing it properly?â You acted offended, but Rex just gave you a pointed look and you huffed, âFine, fineâ
You knew what Rex was like, always too eager to help, so you put your ego aside for a moment and just gave in to letting him help you do this. You took a deep breath before beginning, mustering up a little courage.
âYou know RexâŠâ You began, your tone regular with an extra hint of wonder, and leaning ever so slightly towards him, âI've never met anyone with eyes quite as beautiful as yoursâ
It was said in such earnest, almost wistfully, that Rex actually seemed a little startled. He quickly recovered though, and leant in a fraction himself, continuing the simulation.
âThat right?â He hummed, looking at you down his nose a little, âYou can't have met very many people in your life thenâ
You frowned, though your lips indicated a small smirk, âDon't sell yourself short Captain, It's true!â You insisted, âThey're very captivating. Some might say they were brown, though I might say they were more amber than anything, and-â You leaned in even closer, your eyes narrowing a fraction as they looked into his, âThat's right, there's a little bit of gold in there tooâ
Rex was thoroughly captivated. He wondered how you could say you were bad at flirting when you had him absolutely wrapped around your finger in only two lines. Not only was it your words, but it was everything else too. Everything about you. Your presence enveloping him, your face so close to his, your eyes searching his so deeply, inspecting him in a way that made him feel alive rather than scrutinised. It was enough to make him weak in the knees, so he was thankful for being sat down.
âI think you're just saying thatâ He spoke lowly, giving you a chance to back down, to take it back.
You shook your head resolutely, your smirk blooming, âI'm not a liar if that's what you're accusing me ofâ
âI wasn't-â Rex's voice was taken from him at the feel of your hand resting atop his thigh. He had armour on, of course, but had he known you were going to do that, he would have dressed down in civvies this evening. Even the light weight of your hand, the knowledge that it was there, was all that was needed to send his heart into overdrive.
âWhat was that, Captain?â You teased.
He gave you a look of warning, though it wasn't anywhere near as serious as he was pretending.
âLoth-cat got your tongue?â You purred, your eyes flicking down to his lips and back up again.
Rex was being driven insane. He tried to remind himself that you were just pretending, in a little game that he had suggested, no less, but that was doing little to quell the desire he felt for you.
âYou know, if that loth-cat could be so kind as to give it back, I'm sure we could find another use for itâ You spoke quietly, your gaze intense as you said the most daring line yet.
Your heart was pounding in your chest, the alcohol in your system having loosened your lips, but your nerves were far from durasteel. You realised how close you had really got to him then, your leg pressed into his as your hand rested on his thigh, your mouth maybe an inch from his.
Rex spoke your name in a low tone. It sounded breathless, but like some sort of warning nonetheless. You maintained your composure as you drew away from him, as if to act like nothing was wrong, like you hadn't crossed a line.
âSo, how'd I do?â You asked nonchalantly. You could feel your cheeks burning, so far from feeling calm and relaxed like you tried to appear.
Rex took a moment to come back to himself. He had been so completely lost in the moment, and though he kept trying to remind himself, he had forgotten it was supposedly all to help you learn how to flirt. His heart ached a little at the full realisation of that fact.
âUh-â Rex cleared his throat, âYeah, that was goodâ
âAny pointers?â
âNopeâ Rex said, a little too quickly, and looked towards the bar, âYou should get going if you want to catch her aloneâ
You brows drew together in confusion for a second, then you followed his line of sight to the woman, who still stood at the bar. Suddenly the prospect didn't seem as exciting.
âRight, yeahâ You struggled to get a smile back onto your face, and you were sure it must've looked more like a grimace. âWish me luckâ You added, slinking out from the booth you both inhabited.
You didn't wait for his reply, you were honestly too mortified by the whole ordeal. Maker, what were you thinking? At least now speaking to this woman wouldn't be the scariest thing you did this evening.
Rex watched you walk up to the woman with the utmost confidence and begin talking to her as if it was the easiest thing in the world. He couldn't help the twist of jealousy in his gut as she seemed to respond to your advances, and the two of you settled into a conversation. Though soon enough, the woman looked towards him and pointed, which made you turn and look at him. He had no idea what was going on, but luckily you trudged back to the table to let him know shortly thereafter.
âShe wasn't into girlsâ You grumbled, slouching back into the booth.
âAh, I'm sorry about thatâ Rex said as honestly as he could. He meant it, in certain ways. He couldn't imagine what it would feel like to be rejected for that reason, so he did feel for you, but he would be lying to say he was sad that you stopped flirting with someone else.
Rex desperately wanted all of your attention on him again, the way he did just minutes ago. You were almost as close as you had been before, your knee almost touching his, but it wasn't enough.
âEh, it's fine. She was nice about it at leastâ You shrugged. âShe was pretty interested in you thoughâ You added with a small smirk, looking over at Rex to gauge his reaction.
âOhâ He seemed a little surprised, âReally?â
You nodded, âI think she wanted you to go overâ
âUhâŠâ Rex frowned a little, his eyes flicking towards the woman and back to you, âI'm good. It's like I said, not my typeâ
âIf you say soâ You rolled your eyes a little, âWhat even is your type then?â
Rex gave you a weary look, a small smile blooming, âI'm gonna keep that to myselfâ
âWhy? You have a thing for Wookiees or something?â You teased with a grin.
Then it was Rex's turn to roll his eyes, âI'm not even going to dignify that with an answerâ
âI'm going to believe it until you give me a different answerâ You crossed your arms, a smirk taunting him.
Rex just watched you for a moment, weighing in his mind how bad it would really be to just come out and confess to the way he truly felt about you. In some ways, even if you didnât feel the same way, it would feel better to just get it off his chest. Then he could maybe stop thinking about you when it served him well not to. Like in the middle of missions. That was really quite irritating.
He settled on, âI think my type is women who donât want meâ
âYeah, you and me bothâ You laughed, and Rex just gave an apologetic look which you ignored, âBut something tells me you're lyingâ
âLying about what?â
âThat women donât want youâ You said as if it was obvious.
Rex gave you a strange look, âIt's really that hard to believe?â
âYeah, I mean-â You hesitated, and you couldn't help but think it would've been less obvious to just say it confidently, âYou're a nice guy, and you're good looking, what's not to like, right?â
âI'm good looking?â Rex repeated, one of his eyebrows raised.
âAlright, I said it once, don't make me say it againâ You rolled your eyes to brush off the question, âAnyway, who's this girl that doesn't like you back then?â
Rex huffed, looking away from you and tracing his finger around the top of his cup, âNo one, you wouldn't know herâ
Your heart sunk a little, despite Rex's assertion that this woman didn't return his affections.
âAlright well why are you under the impression that she doesnât like you?â You asked, leaning forwards onto your elbows.
âUmâŠâ Rex tried to think of a good reason, âI'm not sure, we're good friends so it's kinda toughâ
âWell have you ever actually expressed that kind of interest in her?â
Rex cast a glance over at you, âNo, not exactlyâ
You let out a short disbelieving laugh, âWell why not? How can you expect her to know you like her if you don't even show itâ
Hearing those words coming straight from your mouth only drove home how stupid he was coming to realise his actions had been.
âI'm not sure, I donât know what I could say at this pointâ He shrugged, looking back into his almost empty cup.
You rolled your eyes once more, âYou could just tell her you like herâ
âIt's not that easyâ Rex sighed. It was strangely therapeutic to actually talk about it, but it was definitely a little strange to be talking to you about it.
âWhy not?â
Rex didn't reply, and you watched him with interest as he chewed on his bottom lip, his finger tracing his cup again. He looked particularly deep in thought.
âOkay well, what could you say then?â You changed your approach.
âI don't knowâ Rex huffed and looked up at you with some kind of thoughtful expression, âMaybe you could helpâ
You frowned a little, âBut I don't know herâŠ?â
âRight, butâŠâ Rex paused, âIf it was you, and someone was trying to show you that they liked you, what would be good to say, or doâ
âUmâŠâ You took a moment to look away and think.
Rex took note of the look of concentration on your face and his heart swelled a little, touched that you were taking this so seriously.
âI suppose⊠Maybe you'd want to get a little more physically intimate with them? you can kinda test the waters that wayâ You said, âNothing crazy, just some quick touches, gets them thinking about it you know? If they respond positively to that then maybe try some more lingering touchesâ
âOk, got itâ He said assuredly, and, following your instructions, reached over and pushed some of your hair off of your face and behind your ear.
He could hear your breath catch in your throat, and fought to keep the smirk from his face. Your eyes widened a little, and he silently took great satisfaction in it. It seemed that you had responded positively to it, which boded well, according to you.
âWhat then?â Rex asked, keeping his tone light and acting clueless.
âUm, thenâŠâ You began slightly nervously, âI suppose you could give them some little compliments every now and then, or observations you make about them, to show you pay attention to the small thingsâ
âYou give really good advice, you know that?â Rex asserted, leaning his head into his hand and looking at you intently.
You were absolutely frozen. Was he meaning to do this? Or was it somehow just coincidence that he seemed to be following your instructions.
âGo onâ He urged, moving his leg so that his knee rested against yours, âWhat after that?â
You took a shallow breath, âMaybe you could⊠try to spend some more time with them just one-on-one, or just try to be around them more. You know, give them your full attention. If you're friends already that shouldn't be too hardâ
âOkay, I can do thatâ Rex said in reply.
He slung his arm over the back of the booth, now facing you and locking you into his gaze. It was electrifying, and the concentrated and adoring look in his eyes was something you could definitely get used to.
âWhat next?â He reminded you to continue.
âUh, I- I'm not sure, maybe something will happen in that timeâ You shrugged, finding it hard to maintain eye contact with him.
Rex hummed thoughtfully, and placed his hand gently on your knee, lightly tracing his thumb over your skin, âWhat might happen?â
There was no way this was coincidence.
âWhatever you wantâ You murmured without giving it much prior thought, causing Rex's eyebrows to raise.
âIs that right?â He asked in a low voice, almost asking for confirmation that you understood it was you that he was interested in, that he was getting you to help in winning over yourself.
You nodded, not speaking for fear that it would just be an undignified squeak.
âWell, if that's the caseâŠâ He spoke with a smirk.
He then slowly slid his hand up your outer thigh, his eyes still locked with yours, and he pulled you towards him and onto his lap so that you were straddling his legs. Your breath had been stolen from you, and you let your hands rest against Rexâs chest as you looked up at him with wide eyes.
âIs this okay?â He asked quietly, his hands resting on your hips as he made sure.
âMore thanâ You confirmed breathlessly, and his lips quirked into a half-smile, half-smirk.
âGoodâ He whispered, brushing his nose against yours, âBecause I think this is a little overdueâ
The feel of his lips against yours far superseded anything you had ever imagined, and it was something that you had thought about a lot. Though now, with it actually happening, your mind was empty, drained of thoughts and letting him take over everything.
His lips captured yours with a passion that had been long held back, and it was clear that he was done being secretive about it. He needed you to know just how long he had wanted this, how much he desired you. His hands held you hips firmly, fighting the urge to pull you into him further as you snaked your hand around his neck and deepened the kiss. You ran your fingernails gently down the back of his neck, and he shivered in response, his grip on you tightening.
When you pulled back, you rested your forehead against his to regain the breath that had been so fervidly taken from you. When you opened your eyes and met his, you both started to laugh. It was almost too good to be true, and equally baffling that it was happening, after being just friends for so many years.
Rex grinned at you, shrugging a shoulder, âLike I said, a bit overdueâ
âI'd say more than a bitâ You argued with a wide smile.
Rex chuckled, âI mean, I have been waiting years, so yeah. More than a bitâ
You rolled your eyes affectionately, pushing his shoulder a little, âWhy didn't you say anything?â
âWhy didnât you?â He challenged.
You pursed your lips, âHm. TouchĂ©â
âDoesn't matter nowâ Rex said in a murmur, and brought his lips to yours once more.
This kiss was much more reserved. Ardent but quick, an evident deep affection being shared. You missed the feeling of it immediately, chasing after his lips when he pulled away.
âHey now, no need to be so eagerâ Rex chuckled teasingly.
You gave him a mock frown and a small irritated whine, and he laughed again.
âAll in good time Mesh'laâ He spoke smoothly, one hand coming to rest against your cheek, âWhy don't we get out of here? We could even test out some of those other uses for my tongueâ
Your eyes widened, remembering your earlier words, and then a small victorious smirk wound its way onto your face, âI think that sounds like a good ideaâ
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I don't care what the science says, I will die on the hill that T Rex had extremely impressive and mobile lips specifically adapted for kissing!
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im insane . peak cinema
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