#hellstorm x male reader

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i like to imagine pilot!reader sending hellstorm something like this in the middle of a mission like ‘haha got your nose’

Hellstorm most likely wouldn't see it until after the mission, because only you are cocky and reckless enough to check/use your phone during a mission (actually everyone else does it, he's just such a stickler for rules despite "not caring about anything").

He's storming (heh) towards you, phone in hand and is like "Why did you think taking pictures during a mission was the best idea???"

He'd never admit to you that he thought it was funny once he got past the whole "taking pictures during a serious mission" thing.

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that monster!reader ask has me thinking about those birds that show their courtship by dancing & fluffing their feathers, so i’m imagining hellstorm+stone finding reader lounged out on a rock or something all peacocked out for them🎰

There are so many photos that Monster Wildlife Photographer!Stone and Monster Wildlife Photographer!Hellstorm have where you're just all peacocked out for them, showing off your feathers and strutting around.

Stone is so oblivious but also he lowkey thinks those pictures are the best he has of you. Meanwhile Hellstorm is like "Your wooing of Stone is working??? How???" Like he's so confused but also your courting of him is also working.

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‘but if I didn’t use my phones you wouldn’t get to see how pretty you are from below 😄’ -pilot!reader

Hellstorm questions why he likes you, he truly does. But you're too charming for him to resist, so alas he has to fall in love with you.

Still, the worry he gets after a mission when he sees a notification from you that had been sent during said mission makes his eye twitch.

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(maybe hellstorm angst where pilot!reader is recruited for a super dangerous mission because he’s young and ‘expendable’)

Hellstorm barged into the Rear Admiral's office, silently seething. The Rear Admiral was sitting at his desk, looking at papers, and Hellstorm went straight towards him.

"You picked {Name} for the newest mission?" he asked, trying to keep his tone neutral, though it was clear from the tick in his jaw that he wasn't happy with this.

"I did pick him for the new mission, he's the most qualified," the Rear Admiral replied, seeming unfazed at the rising heat in the air. "Besides, you've never cared about other pilots before, Commander."

Hellstorm's jaw clenched even harder. "I don't care about him," he said, spitting the sentence out like the words were bitter on his tongue. "I care that you're needlessly sending a young pilot out on a suicide mission because he's deemed "expendable" to you higher-ups."

The Rear Admiral bristled at the accusation Hellstorm so carelessly threw out, setting down his pen and looking up at Hellstorm. "This is not a suicide mission, Commander. {Name} will be fine," he explained.

"Then send me instead."

The silence that came after Hellstorm's words was deafening, the Rear Admiral staring at the other man like he was seeing someone new for the first time. And perhaps he was, considering Hellstorm had never felt so strongly about anyone before. Hellstorm had never even felt so strongly about himself before.

Here he was though, telling the Rear Admiral to send him instead. Like some savior, which couldn't be farther from the truth of who Hellstorm was as a person. He didn't care, he wasn't supposed to care. Certainly not for some Lieutenant.

"Commander, I'm not sending you on the mission," the Rear Admiral responded after a while, shaking his head at Hellstorm's request.

"Because it's a suicide mission?" Hellstorm asked, prodding and trying to bait the Rear Admiral into admitting it was a suicide mission. If he could do that, maybe you wouldn't be sent on this mission.

The Rear Admiral knew what he was doing though and his jaw clenched, his eyebrows furrowed in anger. "No, Commander," he said, his voice cold as ice. "It's because you're needed here and you do not get to question my decisions. You've done well with following orders up until now and you'll consider to do so, or face punishment. Am I clear?"

Hellstorm wanted to scream, wanted to make even more of a scene that he was already doing. But instead he reached down inside of him to the apathy that always laid within his reach and he pulled it over his emotions, suppressing them.

His face took on a bored expression like always, nodding his head to the Rear Admiral. "Crystal clear, sir," he replied, his voice monotone as always.

"You're dismissed, Commander."

With those words, Hellstorm turned on his heel and walked out of the office, closing the door behind him. He stood there, in the hallway, forcing himself to maintain his bored facade.

I don't care, I don't care, I don't care, Hellstorm chanted to himself like it was a mantra. He then walked to his barracks, leaving the thought of you behind.

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hellstorm meeting with fcs!reader again after many years. reader and him met when hellstorm was still in the foster care system and he was the only person hellstorm ever got close to (and reader was also his gay awakening)

Hellstorm meeting you again would throw that man so off-guard, it isn't even funny. He can push away everyone else, make them believe he doesn't care about anything and anyone.

But you, you know too much. You know him better than anyone else ever could. You've seen the younger Arun, before he was ever Hellstorm, and you've seen him at his most vulnerable.

You were there when he got sent to foster home after foster home, reading tear-soaked letters that he sent you detailing how the last foster home wasn't the right fit for him. How expendable he felt whenever he got moved around and carted off to a new foster family only to be moved again a couple months in (if he was lucky to stay that long).

Thus, Hellstorm tries to avoid you as best as he can because you know him too well and you've grown to be even hotter than you were when you two were kids. He can't rely on his facade of boredom when he's around you because you see through that like it's glass and he can't think around you.

If he wasn't too busy panicking over how he's used to act how he usually acts with everyone else around you, he'd let himself feel relief that you're back in his life. But alas, Hellstorm is too busy freaking out.

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now that there is something going on between them, hellstorm is now bombarded daily by shitty, cheesy aviation pick up lines-

‘i thought i was lost until my radar pointed in your direction’

‘didn’t know angels could be found at this altitude’

and sometimes when he’s tired, pilot!reader will catch himself sending messages such as ‘will you be my pilot? i’ll let you pull my stick’

Hellstorm, writing letters to Stone (don't ask me how they got each other's mailing addresses): Stone, are cheesy pick-up lines a normal thing to do when dating? Do I say cheesy pick-up lines back?

Stone, writing back a week later: Why do you think I know what dating is like?

Anyways, I think Hellstorm would try his best to give you cheesy, romantic pick-up lines back. In his defense, he's only had one-night stands so dating is new to him. But at least he's giving back the same energy you are, right?

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pilot!reader coming back extremely injured and unconscious after said dangerous mission from the previous ask (not mine) and is put in emergency care immediately and wakes up to Hellstorm beside the hospital bed and they have a cute moment maybe? 🥀

This is going to be short, sorry. But it's going to be cute, so yay.

Hellstorm pushed open the doors to the base hospital, walking like a man on a mission. He had heard of you coming back from what he was calling "the suicide mission" and when he had heard you were injured, he came to the base hospital straight away.

As he walked to where the nurses' station was, he was internally cursing the Rear Admiral for sending you on this mission. He told the Rear Admiral that this was a suicide mission, but the man still sent you. And now you were injured.

"Where's {Name}?" Hellstorm asked the nurse covering the nurses' station, his usual monotone voice hard and angry. He vaguely registered the nurse flinching away due to his tone.

The nurse pointed in the direction of your hospital room and he stalked towards the room. He opened the door and the cold heart in his chest softened at seeing you laying on the bed, hooked up to the machines.

Hellstorm walked over to your bedside instantly, his eyebrows furrowed in worry as he looked over your injured body. But his worry was short-lived, due to you opening your eyes.

"I thought you didn't care about me?" you asked, somehow cheeky after all you had been to. Your smile made Hellstorm's heart skip a beat in his chest.

He rolled his eyes, holding onto his facade of boredom. "I don't care about you, I was told by the Rear Admiral to check up on you," he replied, the lie falling off his tongue easily.

But you didn't believe him for a second.

You made an o-shape with your mouth and pretended to go along with his lie, being bold enough to reach over and intertwine your fingers with his. "Yes, I'm sure he did tell you to check up on me. You're doing a great job of following his orders." Your smile broadened as you dropped the act. "But I saw the way your eyebrows were furrowed in worry as I was opening my eyes, you can't fool me."

"Whatever," Hellstorm grumbled half-heartedly. He didn't pull his hand away, he should've, but your hand in his felt so warm. "Should I let you rest?"

Part of him, the selfish part of him which forgot that he was supposed to be emotionless and uncaring, wanted you to say no. To request he stay. He wanted to stay.

And it was a good thing you wanted him to stay too.

"Nah, I rested more than enough," you responded, squeezing the hand of his that you were still holding. "You can't escape me that easily. Pull up a chair, I want to hear all about how you tortured the new aviators with their training."

Hellstorm reached behind him to pull the chair that was in the corner closer to your bedside and he sat down, his lips twitching as he wanted to smile so much at your humor.

God, he had missed you.

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pilot! reader who takes hellstorm’s storming (haha) out the room as confirmation and he’s got a stupid grin plastered across his face for at least the next week. pilot!reader starts bugging him more & is just generally at his heels like a excited puppy.

Hellstorm is ducking into random barracks to try and evade you because he's desperately trying not to care about you. But you're managing to be at his heels every single time.

You're everywhere he goes, he can't escape you. He turns a corner, you're there with that grin. The worse part is when you're not even looking for him, he just turns the corner and he sees you talking with one of the other aviators who is your friend.

He stays hidden from your view, looking at you. You're laughing with them, smiling. Whatever they're saying must be hilarious, he thinks as he watches you snort. Your snort is so cute, he thinks before he can realize what he's even thinking.

Oh fuck.

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If Pilot! Reader did actually crash, would Hellstorm break his facade at any point? Or would he just keep stoic until Reader woke up and tell him off? (Or is that too close to admitting he cares?) 🫧

That's too close to admitting he cares, instead he stares at you until you wake up and is like "Do you hate me? Because you keep putting me in positions where I'd have to notify your next of kin that you died."

And you better not respond with "Oh, I thought you didn't care about me." Because he will storm out of the hospital room because, and I quote, "he doesn't care about anyone, much less about a cocky aviator."

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cue hellstorm's heart attack when a flight lieutenant informs him that yes that is cockypilot!reader in a jet rn and no he was not given permission to assist with that surveillance mission (and cue flight lieutenant backing away as he tells hellstorm that reader has gone radio silent and his last transmission was 'oh shit')

Hellstorm: I have to go and get him, don't I?

You better hope the mission is a success despite all of your shenanigans, because if he has to save you and deal with the fall-out of the failed mission, Hellstorm might break his facade and have a conniption.

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Idk if this is gonna make much sense but

Monster wildlife photographer! Stone/Hellstorm and monster! Reader

I don't really have a prompt for this yet but maybe they are just fascinated by reader, maybe they get caught sneaking around reader's territory by him, maybe he knows they've been following him around and chooses to entertain their photos and observations or maybe he isn't too pleased with humans around him

Idk what to do with this thing but I wanna see something lmao

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I didn't know if you wanted both of them or if you wanted me to choose which OC to do, but I just went with both. Because it made sense to me for reasons unknown.

I can totally see Hellstorm coming onto his trip with Stone because he wanted to get into Stone's pants and not because he wanted to also photograph monsters in their own natural habitats (though he too is a wildlife photographer). So cue Stone following you around with secret eagerness that is just barely hidden while a very flirty Hellstorm following after him.

You know those two are following you, you can smell their scents. You don't mind, you've caught sight of those two and you decided they were going to be your mates, since they're already around. You purposefully preen and show off your impressive monster features, knowing they're taking pictures of you. You're going to court them, one way or the other.

They both don't realize until Hellstorm finally looks away from Stone's ass (naughty man) and looks back at the pictures he's already taken of you. And even then, he doesn't tell Stone just yet, making it an unofficial challenge between you and him to see which one can woo Stone first.

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reader realizes that hellstorm has a trouble with doors being slammed so he just closes the doors very silently or doesn't close them at all

Hellstorm would love it so much. You're so thoughtful and he loves you.

Definitely tells you all of the shit he had endured during his childhood and cries in your arms. Very therapeutic for him and he feels like a weight was lifted off his shoulders afterwards.

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what do you think hellstorm and pilot!reader’s first proper date would be?

I think Hellstorm manages to work up the courage to invite you out to dinner. You of course understand how much of a big step it is, considering he's been so afraid of commitment before you, and you happily accept.

You're expecting to go out to a restaurant, maybe even a fancy one. Instead, he shows you into his barracks where his coffee table (it's the only table inside okay) is covered in a tablecloth and has a candle lit.

He made you some nice food, at least.

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pilot!reader and hellstorm’s first ‘kiss’ being when pilot!reader pulls the tg:maverick move and blows hellstorm a kiss over his oxygen mask with a little 🫶

Hellstorm, internally: That was the cutest thing anyone's ever done for me.

Hellstorm, externally: That was so reckless of you!

You make his heart race, with worry and with love. Best of both worlds for him, I guess.

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i would like to see your other ocs with vampire king!reader

Okay, so this is going to be with the ones who can be in a romantic relationship, so everyone excluding Ladder and Nala (because Ladder is aromantic & Nala is happily married).

Sarabi regularly gets mistaken for being a fellow vampire. You'll be gushing about him to someone and he'll just walk out of the shadows like always, which causes everyone to feel like he definitely is a vampire too. No one believes you at first when you tell them he's not a vampire. Yes, he covers every inch of skin when he's outside and he appears seemingly out of nowhere, but you promise he's not a vampire. You killed Kevin months ago, before even dating Sarabi, because you couldn't stand the way Kevin treated him.

You can't go to balls and any socializing event that has other vampires with Simba, because he's too charismatic. The first time you went to a ball with him, ten (literally ten) vampires fell in love with him the moment he first stepped into the ballroom. You were forced to duel several vampires for Simba's hand (you already have it but they were challenging you for his hand in marriage) and your subjects were fifteen vampires short after that night because you killed all of the challengers. You gush about Simba's son, Ashton, to anyone who will listen and you teared up the first time he called you "Pa".

Heartthrob regularly tries to offer you his services whenever you complain about vampires opposing you (Heartthrob, you're not even a mercenary like The Lions are. You cannot go around killing people, much less vampires). No one tries to mess with him because they quickly realize that despite his warm and outgoing personality, he will get violent and will not be pretty. Once, a vampire who outwardly opposes you made the mistake of kidnapping Akhil, Heartthrob's seven year old son, and instead of you storming the castle where Akhil was being held, Hearrthrob himself went before you could. You hadn't even known about Akhil being kidnapped until your right-hand told you that Heartthrob had single-handedly wiped out the entire opposing faction of vampires with just his guns and knives. The other vampires are now terrified of him.

Other vampires think they can steal Hellstorm away from you because they think his "I don't care about anyone and anything" attitude extends to you. He regularly gets offers to be theirs instead because it'd be such a power move if they steal the heart of the vampire king's lover. He brushes them off without so much as a word, which lowkey makes you possessive of him. He regularly allows you to feed from him and almost proudly shows off the biting marks on his neck from where you've fed from him. It's really him goading you into being possessive over him.

Cerberus is very flighty due to his paranoia from his captivity, he's like a wet kitten when he's around anyone who isn't you. Your courting of him took months and months because it took a while for him to even trust you. But you don't mind because when you do get to trust you and to be yours, he loves following you around. He's polite around the other vampires, shy and paranoid but polite. You never leave him alone with vampires you don't trust complicity, simply because you wouldn't want his paranoia to spike when you're not around to soothe him. It's a very gentle relationship.

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hellstorm waking up on his birthday to find a box of chamomile tea & an airplane lego set alongside a post-it note with doodled flowers labelled ‘sorry, couldn’t find a florist on ship LMAOO’

Hellstorm would think it's the best birthday present too (which reminds me that I know the best birthday present for Sarabi's birthday which is this coming Thursday). He'd enjoy his chamomile tea and his airplane lego set.

He then seeks you out to give you a very awkward thanks (it's awkward because he feels so overwhelmed by the amount of love you give him cause he never has been loved so much like this before) but he's truly grateful for the gifts.