#i love when people leave their little hcs in the reblogs it sooo fun to read them !! thank you again

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He probably doesn't even clean his glasses that often

Based on @getoutofthewater little prompt I saw in a reblog ! Thank you it was so cute I had to do something with it

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How would a Third fit into Rune And Hound's life. How do they ask? What little things would chance between Rune and Hound? How would their dates vary? How would they (and the reader) cheer on the other if they arent participating themselves. And how would their sexual Appetite chance? And anything else you can think of.

I just love them both so much and just wanna be squished between the both of them 🥺

What's better than One Bloodhound? TWO Bloodhounds!!!

!!!Minors and ageless blogs plz do not like/reblog for my own comfort tysm!!!

Warnings: R18+/NSFT under the cut, My Bloodhound hc and my bfs @hurtled-into-chaos-you-fight Bloodhound hc, Reader is gender neutral and ambiguous

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Hound and Rune have been together for so long, they could never be separated. They share most things, and like most couples they have their differences. But their taste in people seems to be on par. When you join the arenas, Hound is the first to cock their head at you. Curious of your nature, curious of your personality and how you try to take the lead despite not even being a Legend yet. It's admirable. And Rune had been first to look at you. Less curious and innocent minded, more interested in looking at your ass before Hound says something that piques their interest beyond that.

That's all you should have been was simply eye candy. Just something pretty to look at. But, sponsors quickly want you on the bloodiest duo that Apex has to offer, making you a trio. Smashed between two puppy dogs and learning very quickly that you aren't on the top of that food chain.

Hound likes how nicely you obey. Rune likes how you aid in their hunts. And when you laugh when you get downed one time, thanking Hound for lifting you to your feet and wobbling as you lean into them- both old dogs look at each other and realize they both are thinking the same thing.

Hound asks you after a proper year of knowing you and a few months of both courting you. Rune is too shy to speak on their behalf, and Hound can take rejection if need be. But when you accept, Rune is first to lift you and spin you with joy.

Rune and Hound have been married for many years. But that has never stopped the spark between them. Dates have always been had, even if Rune is more extroverted and Hound is more introverted. They've always found ways to keep that passion alive and hot. But when you join, you add a mix for them. A healthy balance. Dates change slightly- their more...sexually adventurous ones put on hold so you could adjust to That side of them.

Both see sex as intimacy and a form of bonding. They have it at LEAST two times a day and always have. It's just as easy as going out on a date or spending time together. But, Hound has to remind them both that not everyone has such ravenous appetites as them and you may be on the shier side.

Imagine their delight when you make the first move.

~Rest under the cut~

You bring it up first, a joking tone as you say, "Sooo when is it appropriate to ask if I can play with the rest of the pack?" Rune looks at you first, sitting next to you on the couch with your head on their arm. Hound had been sitting across in their own chair, one leg over the other and book in hand. When they both have their eyes on you, you'd never felt smaller.

"Day one," Rune had said, a grin across their lips and serrated teeth on display. They look starving as they peer down at you, making you feel smaller and smaller in their 7'4" giant presence. "How long have you been waiting to ask?"

"Day one." You repeat back, a teasing smile playing on your lips and your gaze turning from them to turn to Hound. Who has now sat their book in their lap, head cocked and the red lenses of their glasses only making them appear more predatory.

"Little one," Hound murmurs, and both you and Rune's heads snap to them on command. Their presence dominating as they slowly stand, leaving their book on their chair and prowling closer. You can feel how you shiver, how Rune's hand grabs your waist a bit rougher in anticipation of their approach.

Hound's hand tucks under your chin, tipping your gaze up to them and swiping their thumb over your lower lip in a way that makes your breath stutter. Their tone is low, wanting as they speak. "All you need say is please."

"Please-" You whimper out without thinking, feeling a flash through you at their approving smile.

"Again." Hound commands, and you don't think twice about pleading louder before you're being pounced.

Sex would become routine between you three just as it was between them. Hound leads the command most times, finding new and fun ways on how to put you and Rune on display. Sometimes you get the pleasure in seeing Rune step up to the plate, how they hold Hound down and make the smaller of the two cry out and snarl and fight only to turn into a whimpering mess of putty that you get to watch.

In the arena, it's dangerous if you aren't on a trio with them. Because gods forbid if you are on the other squad, especially if they are a duo. Because they will. Hunt. You. Down.

May Odin spare you if one of them catches you. Neither are well known for their mercy in the battlefield.