#caeser x human reader

[reddesires]

Flirting With Them. (POTA Headcanons, Caesar, Noa, Blue Eyes)

Reference: This Imagine

As much as Caesar is most accustomed to human culture, he's very oblivious when it comes to the romantic aspect. (I mean be fr, Cornelia had to shoot her shot multiple times for him to notice) so when you openly flirt with him, with prolonged eye contact and a sultry tone of voice, he just figures that's just your personality and he shouldn't read too much into it.

This goes on for a long period of time and you sort of give up since your efforts are in no way awarded (felt like punishment with how bruised your ego is.) Caesar automatically notices the lack of batting your eyelashes at him and the seductive lilt in your voice has vanished instead you smile politely, you seem more reserved around him now.

He gives it time hoping that you'll resume your prior behavior but you don't so he'll have to take matters into his own hands, he begins talking to you in a sensual tone, his baritone inflect sending a shiver down your spine while refusing to break eye contact. It clicks for you right away.

"Are you flirting with me?" He leans back a flicker of confusion on his face,"flirting?" Your sultry tone reappears as you lean towards him."Do you like me?" He's stiff as a board looking away in an opposite direction, a huff exuding from him not willing to give an answer.

You flirt playfully with Noa, now you couldn't possibly blame him for being oblivious to your flirting, he just notches your behavior as friendship but to help on your case, your teasing was bordering dalliance and your touches felt more like a caress, primarily directed towards his arms or the tops of his shoulders.

He takes your advances in stride, treating you as he would treat his own friends and only sometimes would you contemplate if you should be more forward but you go against it deciding friendship should be enough for if he isn't receptive of your affections so you stop (it was a shame, he's such a stud after all pfftt)

Yeah, Noa catches on to that fairly quickly, he notices your no longer teasing him in that tone of voice instead the note is reminiscent to how Soona speaks to him, sisterly, also why aren't touching him? (he'll basically have an internal temper tantrum obsessing over that).

So there's only one thing to do, he'll have to just act that way towards you, lightly grazing you within your personal space and grabbing at your hair to direct your attention towards him and of course, tease you with that undertone unknowingly that he's trying to woo you and it's so unlike him that it clicks almost instantaneous of what he's trying to to do and your willing to give him what he wants.

"ooh, is there something you want to tell me, Noa?" The seductive lilt in your voice startles him "uh-uuuhh" he stampers out instinctively, scratching at a non-existent itch on his arm "I think you do~

the way that you flirt with blue eyes is with fleeting eye contact and shy smiles thrown from a distance, initially it started out that way. You were always drawn in by his azure eyes and his almost regal stance, he looked a lot like his father but so much like his mother.

Over time you grown close and your flirting consisted of compliments (Blue Eyes deserves a partner with a love language being words of affirmation) and the gifting of small trinkets, like a shiny stone you found in the coursing waters of the river or small figurine you craved from wood that took you ages to finish.

Blue Eyes is totally at a loss of how to respond to this behavior of yours, Apes don't feel the need to speak on things that are obvious translated into compliments and he accepts your trinkets and keeps them in a safe place but you were unaware of him doing so. Over time, you feel like you are being a pest and bothering him with human like qualities, so you cut back on the flirting.

At first he's slow to come to the realization that your behavior has changed, your grin lacks the radiance and your hands are empty of gifts instead you've resorted to smiling softly and gifting him space (I can imagine him being like noo, I want you close 🥺 AHHH)

So now he's on a mission of gifting you the shiniest stones he can find in the river and making adornments he spends hours at a time making while caring for Cornelius just so everytime you meet up he has a bestowal at ready and of course he's been practicing how to compliment you.

You are thrown off guard by this. This isn't a normal behavior amongst the apes, so you just know that he's mimicking your flirting behavior, so you just have to tease him. "Blue eyes! Another gift for me?" He signs that he knows you like traditional jewelry the female apes wear in the colony."Is this your way of showing you like me?" And he's hesitant to admit before relenting,"yes."

[writeshite]

Hunger For The Devil

Summary:

You, hmm, in agreement, “It wouldn’t be if you’d stay in the mornings,” you pout. Lucifer’s tendency to run off at first light was nothing awful; it was more so annoying than insulting. “Don’t you remember our first time? Us.” “Rome.” “The sound of Caeser dying,” you reminisced, “oh, how fun that was.”

Pairings:

Lucifer Morningstar x Male!Reader

Tags:

Beelzebub!Reader | Smut | Sort Of Inspired By Gomez and Morticia Addams

Words: 1554

Author's Note:

A piece requested by @houseofalexo because as we all know Lucifer Morningstar is a gift

Sometimes, a sin has to leave hell and find other things to do with his immortal life. It doesn’t matter how luxurious your position in hell had been; it won’t cover the boredom that seeps into the infernal world. You hadn’t hated it, but one does grow sick of cold and heat and screams; Earth was much different; live humans were much more entertaining - rather ecstatic for a species with such a short lifespan - you’d been topside for centuries, not quite as long as some others.

“Well, aren’t you a sight for sore eyes?” 

Speak of the devil. The restaurant isn’t small by any means; its luxury is evident by the silver carved decor and glimmering chandeliers; if not that, then the clientele was undoubtedly enough indication. Lucifer’s dark suit was well pressed, jacket in hand; he strolled up to your table, familiar grin on his face; he placed his coat on your chair and a peck on your forehead in greeting.

“My Lord Lucifer,” you began, “a pleasant surprise.”

“I’d imagine so,” he says, sitting beside you; he takes your hand, holding it lightly as he gazes at you. “It’s been far too long, Beelzebub.”

You, hmm, in agreement, “It wouldn’t be if you’d stay in the mornings,” you pout. Lucifer’s tendency to run off at first light was nothing awful; it was more so annoying than insulting. “Don’t you remember our first time? Us.”

“Rome," he adds.

“The sound of Caeser dying,” you reminisced, “oh, how fun that was.” You took a bite of the berry and cream crepe dessert; Lucifer wasted no time indulging himself, snagging a piece. You lightly smacked his hand away, “Manners. At least ask first,” you tutted.

“How rude of me,” he takes your chin in his hand and holds it gently, “May I have a taste?” You nod, and he kisses you, his other hand gently holding your face; he angles his body toward you. When he draws back, he licks his lips, a satisfied smile on his face, “Wonderful.” His eyes take on the familiar ruby glint, and he licks his lips; your sin makes him crave more; both of you seem to be driving the other specialty higher as the humans around you turn. That’s not unusual, annoying, if anything else. 

“So then, my precious little devil,” you stroke his hand, fingers laced with his, “do you desire something?” You tease, and he snickers, “Or,” your fingers walk from his hand, along his arm, and to his chest, dragging him even closer by his tie. “Do you hunger for me?”

“Yes,” someone voiced, a fellow customer, opulent suit and multiple rings; he’d been one of the closest to your table and was nearly on his knees. His eyes were wide, and his pupils were blown as he reached out for you; you simply brushed him off, shaking your head.

“Sorry, but I’m looking for something more hellish tonight,” you turn him away. Lucifer draws back your attention, the rest of your dessert is gone, and the cheeky bastard licks his lips, a smug smile on his face. “I was going to eat that,” you protest, “I hope you plan to compensate me.”

“I have dessert!” another voice cuts in as a plate is all but thrown onto your table. Another human has approached your table, cutting in between you and Lucifer; they offer said dessert with a hopeful look, expression more dazed and infatuated than the last man. You turn him away the same, “But, I have what you need!” he insists, pressing forward desperately, “I hunger for you!”

“As delectable as you think you are, I’m not craving mortality today,” you tell him, “now,” your eyes take on an unnatural hue, “run along,” you hiss at the man. He leaves, dejected, and his face cast down. You smooth out your features, returning to appear human, “I do apologize —”

Lucifer dismisses your apologies, leaning close to press a kiss to your cheek, “Think nothing of it; I don’t blame them,” he says, “but all the same, let’s take this elsewhere, shall we?” He flags a server over, and you both stand to leave, rather excited for the night ahead, when you are yet again interrupted.

“Please,” the cry is desperate, and you find yourself wrapped in unfamiliar arms; your combined presence has wrapped the humans further in a haze of their own bliss, their desperation claws at their skins, expressions distraught at the thought of you leaving. “Please don’t go! You can’t leave me!”

You shrug him off as you did the others; unlike the others, however, this human doesn’t slink away in despair; on the contrary, he grabs the nearest delicacy and throws it at you. It’s nothing major, a handful of something, but it does the trick of staining your suit. It hits your shoulder, trails leading down your arm as it falls to the floor, another pelts you again, you dodge the next, and it narrowly misses your face. You dodge a few others, but some do hit the target; Lucifer isn’t spared the barrage either - a few good hits land and leave him equally as enraged - you shirk out a wing to deflect the attacks, knocking a few humans back in the process. 

The food stops coming, as your assailants stand in shock, mouths open, a few make incomprehensible sounds, “What’s the matter? Scared of little old me?” you taunt; they don’t retaliate and resign further when you allow a few more demonic features out. The wiser ones turn tail; the not so wise ones seem to be adamant about challenging you, or rather Lucifer.

“Why does he get to have you?!”

Lucifer looks a tad miffed at that; his face flashes to its actual self for a moment, causing them to step back, a few releasing screams before you stop him from laying a hand on them. “Now, now, dear, don’t be too rash,” you tell him.

The previous question is repeated, far more timidly this time, and you answer, “Why?” you begin, head tilted and eyes taking an unnatural hue, “because I am Beelzebub, and I crave nothing but the very best; you, my sweet little mortals, don’t even come close.” 

They appear deflated and finally turn away; you return your attention to Lucifer, brushing a hand on his suit, “What a waste….” you mumble, brushing the crumbs away. “Our first date in centuries, ruined,” you pout jestingly.

“Perhaps I should make up for that with another, then?” Lucifer muses.

You chuckle, “As long as there’s food involved,” you respond, “if not, there are other things I wouldn’t mind tasting again.” 

“I’ll put that on the dessert menu then; let’s see about that date.”

You leave the restaurant hand in hand and head to another, one with private booths, “Such a gentleman,” you say when he leads you inside. 

Two meals are ordered, alongside wine and some privacy; you dine leisurely, closely sat together, “We should do this more often,” Lucifer remarks, taking a spoonful of your food.

“Hmm, well, I wouldn’t say no to that,” you reply, “but I may have to return to hell,” you pout.

“Or you could stay here with me,” he offers, threading his fingers with yours, “two infernal lovers,” he pecks beneath your ear, “free from our hellish responsibilities.” His nose trails down to the junction with your shoulder; you tilt your head back with a giddy smile. Open-mouth kisses follow to the tune of your laughter; Lucifer’s hands drift beneath your shirt, caressing the skin of your hip, and your own hands move to his hair, softly tugging at some of the strands. A few yeses slip between the laughter, and Lucifer’s enthusiasm piques further. He lays a series of bites with his kisses, drawing back when the soft noises outside your private booth remind you of your public location. 

You finish your meals quicker now and move your tryst elsewhere - hands tugging at the other’s clothes as you make your way up to his penthouse - the music from his bar grows distant, your focuses zeroing in on each other. No care is given to clothing, a few things tear here and there, but you ignore them as your stumble into the bed together. Lucifer’s kisses return, teeth dragging along your skin, leaving hickeys in his wake. You graze over the wing scars of his back, leaving newer ones alongside them, his own leaving markings on your waist. 

“Someone’s eager,” you mumble, never one to leave you empty; his fingers make quick work inside of you and draws out light moans. Your back arches slightly, a whine in your throat when his fingers leave, soon enough replaced by his cock. You hook your legs around him, back arching further when he begins to thrusts. His own body curves closer to you, holding you close, laughter mixes with groans, and any words said come out barely coherent. His hand moves to your dick and Lucifer’s hand moves faster - you dig your nails into his back when you cum. Lucifer follows much later, adjusting speed to draw out more sounds from you, angling your leg higher to delve deeper inside you. When he cums, you cling close together, and he falls atop you after, the promising smirk on his face for round two.

End Note:

Look, I would barter my soul for Lucifer. Stay Hydrated.

[princessofthedarkrealm]

The Ape King’s Raine (A Dawn of the Planet of the Apes story)- Chapter 7 {part 2}

(Caesar x reader)

Note: Decided to do this one into two parts cause it was so long.

Here is Chapter 7 (part 1).

“Think like a fish. Thinking like a fish…” I singled my spear on the trout that was swimming by me. “Come on. Come on, baby.”

I lunged. And I missed. “Ugh!”

This was the second fish that I had tried to spear. I had missed them both. As much as I was enjoying my outing, every time I looked at Blue all I could think of was Caesar. Blue had no idea what was going on between me and his dad. Or not going on. Depending on how you looked at it.  

Okay. So I would try a different tactic. Since my thinking about Caesar was messing me up, I would use that to my advantage. I focused on a fish again, and this time, I imagined Caesar was standing right behind me, with his hands and voice guiding me, just as Blue had done the day before. I could almost see his reflection in the water beside mine. I don’t ask for much. But right now my soul was crying out at the injustice that me and Caesar had been handed. I felt a tear run down my cheek. I tightened my hold on my spear and lunged. Yes. Finally a catch.

I held my prize up in the air. “Hey, Blue, I got one.”

I turned to my left. Blue turned also and when he saw me, he stopped.

Another tear. I wiped them away with my sleeve. I handed my spear to Blue and gave him a tightlipped smile. “Rough morning.”

He still stood staring at me. Jeez what was it with him and his dad today?

“Why don’t you uh…” I pointed to where the fishing string was on the shore, “show me how to string them up?”

So this became our routine for the rest of the outing. The guys caught and I strung them up. I even got a jauntly little fishy tune that popped into my head and of course because there were no other people around (humans anyway) I sang it out loud.

“Oh I wish I was a fish a-swimmin’ in the river, swish my little fins as I go along. But fish are so delish, I guess I’m glad I’m not one. ‘Cause people would come by and they would-”

I got to my feet and as I did, a wave of dizziness hit me. That happened sometimes if I had been sitting for too long and then stood up too fast.

The guys were ready to leave, so we took off. After a while, Blue asked me if I was alright.

“I’m fine.  I just…” I stopped. I started both signing and telling him and Ash about how Caesar had taken me to see Lake and Twig. That wasn’t the real reason why I had been crying though, but I wasn’t about to tell them that. I also left out the part where Caesar asked me to be one of Twig’s caregivers.

“Lake has been sick for a while,” said Ash.

Blue nodded. “Father must really trust you,” he told me.

“Yeah. He does actually.” I smiled at Blue. It’s more than just trust though, I wanted to add. But of course I didn’t.

A bit further along, Blue stopped Ash. He signed something to him that I didn’t quite catch, because I was too busy looking around. Ash took the fish that Blue was carrying, then went ahead. Then it was just me and Blue.

I pointed after Ash. “Where’s he going?”

“Raine, can I ask you something?” Blue signed.

“Sure. You can ask me anything,” I both said and signed.

“Can you teach me how to speak human?”

His question startled me. Why would he care about how to talk like me? I smiled shyly at him. I was honored though. Blue was sweet and I was sure Caesar wouldn’t mind.

“Sure. I can do that.”

“Can I ask something else?”

I giggled. He was being so shy. “Go ahead.”

“You and Father are friends?”

I sighed. “Yes, Blue. We’re friends.”

Silence.

“More?”

I gave Blue a sad smile. “No. We’re just good friends. We like talking to each other. That’s it. I don’t think your dad would want anything to do with my like that anyway.

And talking was all there would continue to be if I had anything to do with it.

**********

And of course Caesar had to be around when we presented our fish. I was just about to slink off to go and find some food myself when Blue started signing to Caesar.

“Can she eat with us, Father?”

My eyes grew wide. Right away my gaze flew to Caesar.

“She did help us catch them,”  Blue continued.

“Uh…no.” I shook my head vigorously at Caesar. “I mean yes, I did help them catch them, but no I don’t have to eat with you. “I mean,” I gestured to myself, “I don’t want to interrupt.”

Caesar glanced back and forth between me and his son, as though warring with himself.

“If Raine…does not want to eat…” Caesar began.

I breathed a sigh of relief. Blue Eyes’s sweet gaze met mine. He took a couple of steps towards me.

“Oh no,” I muttered.

“Please…Raine…”

My mouth fell open. I had never heard him speak around the other apes before. I started sputtering, completely at a loss.

I heaved another sigh. “Sure, Blue. I can eat with you.”

Or course I didn’t realize ‘with you’ meant Blue, Caesar, and all the ape council members. I had never been to this part of the village before. There was a cave. They were all there. Even Maurice, and, to my annoyance, Koba.

All chatter stopped as soon as we entered. All heads turned in our direction. I stood with my hands folded in front of me.

“Blue Eyes has requested that Raine eat with us. If anyone has any problems…speak to me.”

Woah. Go ahead, Caesar. We all seated ourselves, Caesar at the head of the group and Blue Eyes to his left. I sat between Blue and Maurice. I smiled up at the orangutan. After a couple of minutes of awkward silence, talk started up again. Maurice touched my leg.

“You want to help teach children?”

Woah. I stared up in surprise at Maurice. Three job offerings in just one day! I was beside myself. I glanced over at Caesar, but he was signing to another chimp to his right in our circle.

I beamed up at Maurice. “I would love to.”

That night I lay awake in my bed, replaying the day’s events in my head. Another emotional roller coaster. At dinner, Caesar hardly even looked at me. Had he not been trying to be obvious? Or had what I had told him earlier stuck a nerve? I curled up on my side and pulled my fur closer to me. It was warm, but not the same kind of warmth that came from body heat. That came from a heartbeat. Would I never get to hold Caesar again? To feel his firm body next to mine or smell his piney musky scent. I was so tired of caring. We never would have stood a chance. Why couldn’t I just accept that? I started crying, and I don’t mean a few glistening tears. I mean ugly crying. The kind that girls did when they realized that the guy they liked wasn’t into them. Or that they already had a girlfriend. Or that they just couldn’t be with you because they were literally another species. I buried my face in my hands and was so lost in my grief that I didn’t even notice there was even anyone in my room with me until I saw the shadow on the wall that my little fire cast.

I sat up with a gasp. And then I sat up even straighter. He shouldn’t have been here. And I didn’t know whether to be shocked or joyed.

For the second time today, Caesar regarded me with a look that was a mix of sorrow and desperation. A couple more tears leaked out. I didn’t even bother to wipe them away.

“Raine…” Caeser knelt next to me, “why are you sad?”

“Why are you here?” My voice had come out in a shaky breath.

“Should I not…come to see you?”

“But it’s at night.” Now I started wiping my face. “I’m sure some of the apes are still awake.”

I felt a headache building on the left side of my forehead.

“Why do you cry? Tell me. Please.” Caesar placed his hand gently on my shoulder.

I sniffled. “I told you. I don’t want to be the cause of your trouble.”

Caesar let out a huffing sound. “So you are to be cause of my pain?”

I narrowed my eyes at him. “Pain.”

“I ache for you, Raine.” He touched my cheek. “In my heart. Something…bothers you. You will not tell me. It hurts.”

I started crying all over again. I bent my knees. “But I don’t want to hurt you. That’s the point. Even if we try to be together, someone’s always going to be upset.”

Caesar put his arms around me and pulled me to him. I put my arm around his back and buried my face against his broad chest. His heartbeat. I could listen to that heartbeat all night.

“Then we must be together.”

“But it’s not right. That’s not how we’re made. That’s not how our…bodies are made.”

Caesar pulled away from me. He cupped my left cheek in his hand. “Our hearts are the same. What else…matters?”

I stared at him through my watery gaze. Was he serious?

“You would want to…try to be with me? Despite everything. The colony. Koba.”

Caesar smiled at me. “No Koba. Only Raine I want to see.” He placed his forehead to mine. “Only Raine I want to feel.”

I closed my eyes and took a shaky breath. We were doing this. Me and Caesar were actually going to try to have a relationship.

“Will you lie down with me?”

I felt him pull away, so I opened my eyes. He didn’t answer, but instead started to lie down. I lay down next to him and as an afterthought, threw my fur off of me. I just wanted him. We laid on our sides, facing each other. Caesar reached out and caressed my cheek.

“Thank you,” I said softly.  I snuggled up against his chest and he put his arm around me, pulling me against him. “We’ve still only known each other for six days though,” I added.

“We have time.” Caesar rubbed my back. “Our time.”

I smiled against his chest and closed my eyes. I let out a deep sigh. “Our time.”

@barbie-the-centrist @kit-kat-kitten  @lostdarksoul6

[reddesires]

Period Headcanons [Noa, Caesar, Blue Eyes]

A/N: I have my period rn, and I feel like I'm dying, so here is some fluff for me and whoever else is suffering, ape men fluff for the win 🏆

•Noa tends to linger in the nest when it's your monthly, your discomfort disturbing him a little more than you expected. He huddles up to you like he's trying to share your burden of cramps as it ravages your body infuriatingly, at the slightest sound of affliction he's immediately inching you towards him throwing his arm across your lower belly knowing how much you love the heat radiating from his body, it helps alleviate your ache. You have made him lay himself on top of you just so he could envelope you in cozy warmth, and he does, just so you're comfortable and happy.

•Your mood swings confuse him but he's a good sport about it, there will be times that you want to wallow in your sadness by yourself and other times you'll be all over him and he welcomes it all with open arms. He's learned to go with the flow depending on your mood. He'd rather not push against the waves of emotions. He knows you're already struggling as it is.

•Caesar has picked up the habit of massaging your lower back when your period comes around, the deep ache basically rendering you into a huffy and highly irritated mess. He banishes you to the nest knowing that your daily tasks causes you strain during your monthly and it does make your heart flutter at his attentiveness to your pain but at the same time it's so damn boring doing nothing all day. Your days of rest are brightened when Caesar retires from his duties for the day, tired but happy to give his mate attention and the lower back massage you've been looking forward to.

•You definitely expect the natural pain relieving teas that Caesar sends up to you. He has the female apes, especially to make it for you. It eases the pains and aches that plague you during the long hours of your wake. He most definitely makes you drink it before you two sleep because he hates to see you toss and turn in discomfort, seeing you sleep peacefully after drinking the tea helps the stress that intensified during his long day.

•Blue eyes stays on top of your cravings during your time of the month. He'll even get up late at night just so you can have a snack, and obviously, you feel bad because he needs his rest, but he always assures you that it's important to him that you're fed. He knows your cramps intensify if you have an empty stomach, so he always has food nearby, whether it be your favorite berries, cooked fish, or any of the meat from the colony hunt.

You tease him because he's almost jittery like he's waiting for the moment you say you're hungry. It's too adorable.

• He brings you gifts when you are feeling down. Having your time of the month makes you feel gross and icky, so you tend to be more reserved. You deem it unnecessary to say it aloud. Blue eyes is especially empathetic knowing how much it weighs down on you so he brings you wild flowers and shells he found in the riverbank, he especially gets excited about the different shells he finds for you knowing you love them the most.

[reddesires]

Please 🙏🏽 please make a Caesar fic, it can be about anything. Like when he first saw reader or when one of them confessed to each other, anything about him and I’ll be satisfied

Troublesome. [Caeser x Human!Reader]

Implied Caeser x Human!Reader

Summary: Ceaser when he first saw the reader (realizing he's developing feelings).

Rating: No warnings

Fandom: Planet of the apes

A/N: I'm swooning istg isn't Caeser just a charming ol' man, I really enjoyed writing this since I do love me some flirtatious gazes and pining. I hope you like this piece, anon! ❤️

When you appeared in all your human glory, blood smeared on your forehead and an almost primal glint in your eye with all the intent in the world to protect yourself, Caeser was unsure on how to proceed as you were clearly in need of help but your very presence unsettled the colony.

Maurice was more than empathetic on your behalf imploring their leader to aid the poor human, it was obvious you were alone and you must have either encountered rogue humans or wild predators in the wooded area, you seemed unwilling of speaking on it.

After relenting, Caeser was surprised at how settled you became in the colony and even going as far to become a contributing member, keeping close to Maurice and giving a helping hand to the younger apes. You've taken a liking to the peaceful orangutan, feeling as he was the only ally in your time of need, his advocating on your behalf turning a tide for you.

You held a more confident air to you now and it intrigued him as he kept a watchful eye on you more than he did before and it seemed you were aware of his gaze as you weren't afraid of looking back at him, your long lashes fluttering softly as you made show of encasing him with your eyes. He wasn't oblivious to your own intrigue of him, you regarding him and following his movements whenever given the chance.

He felt the fur on his shoulders rise in anticipation at the action, his chest puffing out in response to your interest. He refused to be put off by your boldness, but he couldn't help the preening feeling in the back of his mind.

He hadn't thought of seeking out another mate after the passing of Cornelia, the birth of their second son and leading the colony occupying all his time but the thought crossed his mind as he watched the almost tasteful way your body turned away from him, your stare breaking away from him.

He had no difficulty with admitting that your humanly beauty was appealing to him, after all being reared by humans he always sought their companionship in one way or another and your very presence was a reminder of that.

He felt the tension building in his shoulder as he watched you interact with Cornelius, your expression carrying heavy notes of kindness and compassion as you carried his youngest son, the young chimp's pant hoots showing his excitement of playing with your hair.

You had qualities that appealed to him in numerous ways, and he's unsure if he's willing to act upon that observation. You're carried yourself in such a way that it was compelling to him. He was aware of his status in the colony and how revered he was by all the apes in the colony, but you brought forward a feeling he hasn't felt in awhile, an almost inherent need to display not only his qualities as a leader but also as a potential mate.

He huffs as he watches your gaze slowly trail back up the perch he was standing on..How troublesome..

[reddesires]

Unfortified [Caesar x Human!Reader]

Caesar x Human!Reader

Rating: Implied NSFW.

Fandom: Planet Of The Apes

A/N: I needed me some vulnerable Caesar, I feel we don't get enough of that. I headcanon that he's in desperate need of soft loving and a safe place to be vulnerable 👏❤️

The flickering of the fire light caresses over the strong features of Caesar, you admire the swoops that line the tender skin under his golden flecked eyes, his strong brow carrying the stresses of his overbooked day overlooking the colony.

The tension in his broad shoulders telling you all you needed to know, he was silent as he looked into the fire with a look of contemplation, the pelts under him cushioning his leaning figure.

You could feel the heat of desire climbing from the depths of your stomach as you gazed over the length of his body, his strength alone would be enough to take away your breath, break all the delicate bones in your body, his jaw holding overwhelming power that could tear right into you with ease, he's dangerous and a force to be reckoned with and you admired the set look in his stare.

He has showed you just how strong he is, he's easily lifted you and plopped you into the nest and pinned you down without breaking a sweat, no matter how you struggle or kick your under his mercy and you loved every second of it but it pique that instinctive fear, the instinctive fear of being prey under a predator.

The memory of how his canines glinted under the atmospheric lighting and you imagine him biting down into the tender skin of your neck as he held your hands above your head forcing you to submit to his sheer power.

You snap out of your expanding daydream, lightly fanning yourself in attempt of collecting your self control before looking over at Caesar who's now laid back into the nest with his arm thrown over his eyes, clearly stressed from the overshadowing responsibility that towers over him everyday.

You frown, your eyesbrows clashing into each other in worry, your heart hurting at his defeated figure. You slowly crawl into the nest, soothing your hands up his side.

"Caesar, my love?" The coo in your voice and your presence pacifying the rigidness in his body as he reaches his free hand to you still covering his eyes, the twitching of his mouth a sign that he's struggling with the crumbling walls encasing his emotions.

"Oh Caesar.. please talk to me.. You know you could talk to me." He quietly sighs before tossing his arm off his eyes, softly gazing into yours, the look almost resembling a lost child, you are so used to seeing Caesar so self assured and sturdy that this look alone almost halts your breathing.

You have watched the way Caesar carries himself amongst the colony and the image alone sends a gentle shiver throughout your body, this expression of vulnerability sticks into your heart like pins and needles and you know you would cover him with your own body if it meant he'd be protected from the brunt of force from the world if you did.

"I question the stability of the colony.. how long until there's more danger? Recent sightings on outskirts" the baritone clings onto his vocal cords with potency, his tone quiet and vulnerable, he's exposing his fears to you and you can't help the water of your eyes as you sooth his beard in between your fingers.

"I worry for you..for your safety." He softly grabs your wrists in his warm hands, his thumbs mollifying the skin on your inner wrists, you smile gingerly as you lean forward pressing your forehead into his, he purrs pulling you into him, his arms wrapping protectively around your waist.

"I know you, Caesar. You are the greatest protector there is, I trust you." He inclines forward immediately, kissing you almost desperately, your hands gripping the sides of his face, kissing him back with just as much as vigor.

He'll worry himself to the ledge if you let him, but you'll talk him down as many times as you have to if it means he'll climb back down into this nest with you.

[reddesires]

Hear me out: drunkenly kissing one of the ape boys. How would they react?? how would reader react in the morning?? drunkenly giving them a lap dance, completely wasted, stripping off your top faster than they can protest-

I LOVE THIS SM HAHA YOU WERE HEARD OUT

The overall reaction:

•Noa is not only shocked BUT HORRIFIED he's completely baffled by your extreme change of behavior after being given the fermented juice, you're not only performing for him but also swaying your hips flirtatiously towards him and WORSE!! IN FRONT OF HIS MAMA

•Caesar tries to play it cool when you plop onto his lap and lay a kiss smack dab on his lips, a drunken giggle slipping from you. You completely slip off his lap, landing with a LOUD ASS thud, your legs upwards in the air. Caesar is totally SPAZZING TF OUT internally

•Blue Eyes is not only SCANDALIZED by your bold approach HE TRIES TO RUN FROM YOU LMFAOO but for some ungodly reason you have gained strength so unlike you that you become a stage 5 clinger to him, absolute baby koala style onto him

•With Koba, that's a risk you don't wanna take. Girl, do you want your face to be ripped tf off?! LOL

Yeah, the next morning, you are mortified, I mean, who wouldn't be? You not only did this in front of EVERYONE, but you also showed your affections in the utmost embarrassing way possible 💀

[reddesires]

*BARK BARK BARK*

Body worship from the Ape Boys NO I WILL NOT ELABORATE.

•Noa admires the way that your body can move so fluidly, how malleable you are under his brawny hands. There's no rigidness to your movements, to him you are a living enigma, an echo he wants to study and figure out.

•Caesar appreciates the curvaceous nature of your body, the way your plump in all the right places. He knows of human beauty, but you are by far the most beautiful to him. He's totally magnetized by you.

•Blue Eyes marvels at the stretch marks on your body. At first, he thinks it's old wounds, but you tell its scars that appear naturally from growing. He's utterly fascinated by your body.

[reddesires]

Sleeping Positions Headcanons. (Caesar, Noa, Blue Eyes, Anaya, Koba.)

Caesar

You sleep coiled into his side, his arm a cushion for your head. He likes to study your softened features as you sleep, the way your mouth is slightly agape, and the twitch of your brows as you dream. You take comfort in his warmth, the harsh winter months to come blowing full steam ahead and taking hold of your bones and choking out the heat from your blood. Caesar's warmth and the safety of the nest your safety net from the harshness of the climate, he enjoys your dependence on him in your sleep, your vulnerability and softness only encourages his innate need to pull your closer into his side.

Noa

Noa pulls you halfway on top of him, your leg straddling his taut waist and your chest pressed against his pec. He listens to your sleep induced breathing, allowing it to subdue him from the stresses of his long day. His hand will be absent-mindedly soothe your soft skin, and he'll always be on the lookout for the soft contented sigh that escapes you at his touch, your body instinctively reacting to the touch of your mate. He lay with you until finally his mind finally eases enough that it'll let sleep completely enrapture his senses, snuggling his face into your hair.

Blue Eyes

Blue Eyes prefers to be the bigger spoon, completely encasing your frame with his body. His head resting on top of yours, the feeling of his warmth and the safety of his arms causing a love smitten smile to slip onto your lips. His calloused hand grabs on to yours, and he emphasizes that sleep finds him easier when he's cuddled on to you. It's become routine for him and sleep will utterly evade him if your not there with him so when a hunt is longer than expected and he'll have to spend the night away from you, it's absolute hell and he wants nothing more than to have you in his arms and the comfort of the nest surrounding him.

Anaya

Anaya basically sleeps on to of you, his limbs wildly spread out, and his dead weight now the norm for you. He's an abnormal sleeper and he often moves throughout the night but you can guarantee that some part of his body is on you at all times, you'll often lay on your back awaiting sleep to finally take hold of you as you listen to the sleepy mumbles that escape him, it makes you smile but you envy how easy sleep comes to him. You'll sometimes soothe the fur on top of his head, a soft giggle emitting from you as you watch the twitch of his nose and the wiggle of his limbs at your touch.

Koba

You often find yourself falling asleep side by side, close in proximity but not exactly cuddling. It's only when you have fallen asleep that he makes a move. When he's in need of comfort, he'll hug onto your waist, his head resting on the softness of your tummy. Sleep evades him frequently, and he's not exactly keen on asking for consolation, but the openness that you emit whilst in sleep eases him enough to pull himself closer to you. You don't mind it, and you would rather not say anything about it when you wake with him huddled into your tummy. You wouldn't want to chase him back into self isolation. This was something that didn't need to be spoken on.

[reddesires]

hey, would you be down to write some Koba head cannons for if he reunited with the woman who cared for him for a short time when both of them were little, kinda like Caesar and Will except Koba was taken from reader and that’s when he got put in the labs and abused and all that. But years later while he’s hunting with Caeser or Caesar welcomes reader into the colony since they needed help and Koba recognizes them since they kinda raised him and pretty much the only human he’s ever met who was kind for him

Platonic please, may you also include Koba later getting Jealous if Reader interacts with any other ape

I’m so sorry of this is like too much for a request this is literally one of my first time requesting things on peoples pages and I have no clue how to go about these things 😭😭

Koba x Human!Reader [Platonic Headcanons]

Fandom: Planet Of The Apes

Rating: No Warning.

A/N: Here you go lovely, I appreciate being the one to writing your first request. I hope you enjoy it ❤️

(Primatologists are people who study primates, including apes, in their natural habitats)

•You were a primatologist who helped rehabilitate Koba when he was small, his mother had passed away and was refused by the other bonobos since they had babies of their own.

•You had a bond with koba unlike any other, he clung to you like you were his mother despite there being others that looked after him too. After seeing his distress of being apart from you, you took sole responsibility of the small bonobo.

•He became the light in your eyes. You would coo at him in a gentle tone as his small hands tenderly touched your face in fascination. This small creature captured your heart, and his eyes were your favorite feature of his. The intelligence and unconditional love he held for you became your source of motivation.

•the devastation of being separated from him after there was a financial cutoff for your program was like a punch to the stomach. he wasn't yours but he was in all the ways that truly mattered, you became his surrogate mother and you knew that getting feelings involved would complicate things but he needed you and loved you and felt the same.

•"NO! Please! Don't take him, I'm begging you!" You pleaded and begged. You just knew that if they took him away, you may never see him again. All you wanted was for him live the life he was supposed to, amongst his own kind but in the end they took him from your arms as your pleas' mixed with koba's cries, his tiny hands reaching out for you and your own hand reached out in desperation "Koba!".

•You searched for him for many years, making connections and reaching out to sources, but it always led to a dead-end, but you couldn't give up. You felt immense guilt, and you still carried so much love for him that helped you hold onto hope that you'll be reunited with the bonobo that you raised.

•One of your sources gave you info that one of the last times they heard of the group of apes that came from your program was when they were sold to a corporation for testing purposes in a lab, the doom you felt catapulted into you with such force that you felt your heart break into a million tiny pieces. You had no way of knowing which corporation and the location and it's been so long that you knew the damage was done and there wasn't a damn thing you can do, the shame you carried was an overbearing force as you came to terms. You were working in the San Francisco zoo as the up until the simian virus ravaged the human population, leading you back to the bonobo you were looking for.

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•You had found refuge in the woods since other humans no longer welcomed others within their inner circles, you understood they were trying to protect themselves but you'd rather avoid the conflict entirely seeing as how scraped up you are already.

You knew of the apes within the confines of the forest but you'd rather your chances with them as you spent many years living amongst them during your primatologist years, but it was obvious their intelligence skyrocketed since then.

As you are gathering whatever resources within the area, berries being your top favorite and encapturing your attention as you're busy with your task, you start to hear slight rustling to the left of you.

You tilt your head only slightly, seeing two dark figures in your peripheral, you knew better than to react abruptly so you slowly straighten yourself out facing them your hands up in surrender to show you mean no harm. The two are cautious in their steps as they fully come out of the brush. It's a chimpanzee and Bonobo you observed.

The Bonobo has a defensive stance, a spear at ready and a snarl crossed on his muzzle and the chimp has a hardened scowl on his face and you feel a chill trail down your spine at his green stare but the primatologist in you tells you not to stare him in the eye.

"I mean no harm..just seeking safety.." You softly say, your throbbing leg shaking as you try to balance yourself upright.

"Koba." The chimp holds his palm up in front of the bonobo, the bonobo slowly lowering the spear, his stare hard and calculated as he sizes you up but nevertheless listens to the order given.

You feel your heart stop in your chest as the word hangs in the air, and you're practically breaking at the seams. He's not only a bonobo, but his name is Koba too.. it seems too much like a coincidence to not be him.

"Koba?" You say, signing his name the way you did back when you cared for the baby bonobo. You dropped your hand against your sternum, a circular motion you would reserve only towards the small Koba.

Time seems to hold still and resume after Koba drops on all fours slowly approaching you with an unreadable expression on his face as he stands in front of you, and you notice him extending his palm out.

You remember this motion. He did it as a small one often to you. He was expecting you to respond accordingly so you do. Your fingers slide across his palm.

It was you, after all. His mother.

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Bonus ending:

You were welcomed by Caesar into the colony after the revelation of your connection to Koba, you were in disbelief of finally getting reunited with your little bonobo and though he was different than what you remember you can still see remnants of the old him.

You came forward to Caesar with your knowledge of rehabilitation to help the other apes in the colony and heal their ailments, he accepted your helping hand concluding that you were now a valuable member of the colony due to your extensive experience and abilities.

Koba was very protective of you and he was in a way jealous of your attention to the other apes, after years of being separated and missing your motherly guidance you were the only human that'll he'll ever hold a torch for.

A growl rumbled from his chest as he watched a male chimp get too close to you for his liking. "Koba, be nice to the others."

"Hmpf."