#also the gif ... welp i know they have height difference but not this big lol so uhh yes imagine it a less intense

[uh-niran-really]

Hellllloo! Could yu write one with Mauga x Lifeweaver but mauga is damn hurt on a mission pleasseeee :'3 ( welp if you want ! )

Hello! Thank you for giving me something to write!

I’ve never tried writing for Mauga before, so apologies if this isn’t what you were expecting, but I attempted to write something good. Please feel free to request again if this isn’t too your liking and I can try again! Hopefully you like it though!

Niran dashed through the battlefield healing his team and avoiding bursts of damage. He was so fluid in the way he moved, meticulous, graceful. He picked up a lot in his dance lessons with Satya, elegantly flowing like a petal on a breeze.

He took count of his team, making sure the Irish scientist was alright, before turning his attention to the cowboy and archer, both fine, even if a little scratched up. He started to worry when he couldn’t find his tank. He searched around before seeing Mauga cornered by a few enemies. He was trapped with nowhere to go, the edge of a steep cliff his only release. His heart skipped a beat, were they going to force him off the edge?

“Mauga!” He cried out.

Before he could think straight he was running over to help him, avoiding enemy fire and healing his team as he went. He was so close, but Mauga was already in a bad way. He was bleeding heavily from his right arm, face also busted up. Mauga knew he was screwed, but he wouldn’t give them the satisfaction. He wouldn’t allow them to be the ones to put him down.

“Any last words Mauga?” A robotic voice laughed at him, feeling confident in his victory.

“Yeah, I got a few. So long suckers!” With that he turned and jumped off the edge of the cliff, leaving the omnic and his associates very confused. The fall would surely kill him, but it was better than dying to the hands of the enemy. Who knows what they would do to him, or the information they might retrieve.

Niran however had other plans. He tossed a petal platform at his feet, launching himself up in the, jumping at the apex to gain extra height.

“MAUGA!” He yelled, reaching out for him. Mauga looked up and saw a collection of small pink vines moving rapidly towards him, before engulfing in a warm hug. Before he knew it he was being pulled towards Niran, past the enemy and to complete safety.

“A big hug for a large friend!” Niran beamed softly.

“Woah. How did you do that?” Mauga scratched his head, pondering how Niran was able to lift him with such ease. He knew he wasn’t as light as a feather. His guns alone weighed a tonne each.

“Oh. I can’t really say, you’d have to sign an NDA, but that’s just what I’m known for!” Niran produced a healing lotus and targeted his wounds. “Are you alright?”

“Yeah. You really saved my skin out there. Thanks a lot!” He tone warm, appreciative.

Niran grinned, still focused on healing. Mauga smiled too, infected by his positive energy. He watched Niran intently, noticing his soft platinum hair that flowed softly in the wind. He reached out instinctively and touched it, giving it a small rub between his fingers.

“Mmm soft.”

“Why thank you, Mauga.” A small blush creeping across his cheeks. Mauga was intrigued by the Thai man. He was different to most, experienced, adept.

“Niran right? I’ve seen you around. Didn’t realise you were so…”

“Brave? Strong? Handsome?” Niran teased a little. He was just about done patching Mauga up, the injuries were much worse than he first thought. Mauga would have been in critical condition if Niran hadn’t spotted him when he did. As for jumping off the cliff, well, he hate the thought. Mauga was now stable, though extra care would be needed to ensure he didn’t over do it, making the wound worse.

“Heck, all of the above.” Mauga felt the warm healing glow of the biolight. It was tingly, and revitalising. He felt on top of the world again, and it was all thanks to handsome man in front of him.

“Thank you for the compliment, I could say the same to you, though, you are just a tad suicidal.”

The petal platform shattered and Mauga landed on the floor with a thud, whilst Niran landed with such beauty and grace.

“Oh apologies! These platforms don’t last too long in their current state.” He offered a hand to his companion, another warmer smile danced at his lips.

“Maybe you could let me take you out to make up for it?” Mauga chuckled, accepting his hand up. Niran was surprisingly strong for his build. Impressive.

“Of course, but only if you promise you’ll take it easy today, and do be sure to stay close, hmm.” Niran looked up at him with a small smoulder, eyes glistening. “Now, let’s hurry and finish this mission, yes?”

“Whatever you say cutie.” A newly motivated tank remarked, before roaring into battle.