#kazuhira x fem!reader

[tokyo-chainsaw-dragon2]

Hi, can we get some smut with Kaz, pretty please 💕

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𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖 𝐀𝐥𝐩𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐭 (𝐊𝐚𝐳 𝐌𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫)

A/N: none

Requested by: Anon

Pairing: Kazuhira Miller X Fem!Reader

𝑾𝒐𝒓𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕: 𝟑𝟗𝟐 (𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒖𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔)

⚠️CONTENT WARNINGS⚠️: 18+ MDNI, NSFW obviously

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🍥A >>> Aftercare🍥(what they're like after sex)

Kaz, out of all people, thinks he deserves round two after nearly destroying your pussy.

🍥B >>> Body part🍥(their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner's)

His favorite body part on his own body are his biceps, while, for his partner, is obviously pussy.

🍥C >>> Cum🍥(anything to do with cum, basically)

Kaz... does come A LOT. Possibly a pint or something.

🍥D >>> Dirty secret🍥(pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

His dirty secret is wishing that you were his slave and he was your master.

🍥E >>> Experience🍥(how experienced are they? do they know what they're doing?)

Pretty obvious about this one, he's got a lot of experience under his belt, considering that he fucked almost half of the MSF female staff before you came along.

🍥F >>> Favorite position🍥(this goes without saying)

Doggy style and missionary.

🍥G >>> Goofy🍥(are they more serious during the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

Kaz can be goofy at times, but it more so goes with his mood and whether or not he's pissed off.

🍥H >>> Hair🍥(how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes?)

His hair, just like his sunglasses, are his top priority in life.

🍥I >>> Intimacy🍥(how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

No surprise that Kazzy's romantic. He'll sometimes recite a poem to you outside the bedroom.

🍥J >>> Jack off🍥(masturbation headcanon)

When he's alone, he doesn't masturbate while he's horny, but he knows how to charm women.

🍥K >>> Kink🍥(one or more of their kinks)

Kazuhira likes to dominate at times, and has a severe biting kink.

🍥L >>> Location🍥(favorite places to do the do)

Huge fan of high tech places, probably Mother Base. He does opt for fancy hotels or a Japanese love hotel occasionally.

🍥M >>> Motivation🍥(what turns them on, what gets them going)

Once again, obvious about this one; tits and ass.

🍥N >>> No🍥(something they wouldn't do, turn offs)

Weird fetishes are a big no for Kaz.

🍥O >>> Oral🍥(preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

He loves doing oral as the receiving end, sometimes he'll want his mouth on your folds and see how good he is at cleaning you out.

🍥P >>> Pace🍥(are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

He likes doing it rough, as it is his preferable pace.

🍥Q >>> Quickie🍥(their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

Yes, he does quickies, but he'll ask one of the other female soldiers.

🍥R >>> Risk🍥(are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

Kazuhira's life is full of risks already, so no surprise that he's wanting to test new things out every 5 or 6 times.

🍥S >>> Stamina🍥(how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

Stamina level is pretty high, probably above average.

🍥T >>> Toys🍥(do they own any toys? do they use them?)

No toys for this man.

🍥U >>> Unfair🍥(how much they like to tease)

Every once in a while, he'll tease.

🍥V >>> Volume🍥(how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

Kaz's volume will ALWAYS depend on the location. Around Mother Base and his office, he's having to be quiet, but if he's at home with you then he can be as loud as he wants.

🍥W >>> Wild card🍥(a random headcanon for the character)

Another obvious one for Kazzy: he always fucks you with his aviators still on.

🍥X >>> X-ray🍥(let's see what's going on under those clothes)

Pretty muscular and fit, hell, the guy's tall too. 6 inch (15.24 cm) cock for him.

🍥Y >>> Yearning🍥(how high is their sex drive?)

Extremely horny to where Kaz can't control himself sometimes, which is almost all the time.

🍥Z >>> Zzz🍥(how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

He does take bare minimum an hour to fall asleep since he's so energetic.

[metalgearwitcher]

What I WILL write: Fluff Angst Hurt/Comfort Gender Neutral reader Fem Reader Male Reader MLM, MLW WLW Platonic (all underage characters are auto-platonic) Smut Pregnancy dark topics (suicide, murder, death, sh etc) canon typical violence ( there is a lot of it in these franchises, they are anti war stories afterall maybe not depicting some of the things that happen in canon it but I can still reference them )

Will Not Write Non-con Yandere Underage "disturbing" kinks (usually meaning involving noncon partners, violence or bodily functions, mostly) feel free to ask if your kink is ok or not) Character x Character AUs ( sorry not my thing)

I will not judge you at all for any kinks or personal interests - do not be afraid to message me with any questions you have

will some detail with the requests like a prompt, but not so much that I'm just writing your OC

am a slow writer. I might take a while to finish a request

If there is a character that isn't on the following lists, ask about them to see if I write for them

character list below the RM

Metal Gear

I'm not familiar enough with metal gear rising to write for those characters but most of the others are fair game

MGS character list

Solid Snake

Big Boss or Naked Snake

Revolver Ocelot

Otacon

Meryl Silverburgh

Johnny Sasaki

Sniper Wolf

Zero

EVA

Para-Medic

Kazuhira Miller

Strangelove

Cécile

Venom Snake

Quiet

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The Witcher Iv only gone through the Witcher 3 so I'm not familiar with the previous games, so I will do research to write for some of the more popular characters like Vernon Roche and Iorveth

This is based on the game version the characters not the tv show. I still like the show I just think there should be more content for the game characters ( though I might make an exemption for Jaskier I love him too much to exclude)

I'm not finished with the book series yet but I may included details from it and reference book only stuff or use characterization if there isn't enough detail for them in the games, I will probably add more characters when I'm finished with the books, like Milva

Witcher character list Ciri

Geralt of Rivia

Dandelion

Jaskier (TV)

Triss Merigold

Shani

Vesemir

Yennefer of Vengerberg

Eskel

Lambert

Vernon Roche

Iorveth

Cerys an Craite

Regis

Ves

[danddymaro]

I Feel sparks | Kazuhira Miller X Reader

A/N: Of course Kaz is jealous. I'm sorry! I just like him that way, existing with that little flame that could burst wildly or burn so, so softly sweet that it’s tenderly warm.

Based in MGSV

The reader has been there for a fat minute, give or take a year or so.

Younger reader, like around early 20′s ( At this point Imma say our boy is 40 )

honestly it’s not even a bad gap, but for the sake of it imma just post this cause it was an idea I had until I realized he was about 38 during V.

He drifts from sure, to insecure, because well, he’s a pining man.

Ends abruptly out of lack of creativeness.

Word Count: 1341

I Feel Sparks 

His milky-toned orbs were fiercely narrowed as they continued to follow the young woman during her venture along the grounds of their home.

It wasn't a uncommon to see the woman walk along the grounds, in fact, it  was a regular sight.

It was a blessing to him because it was during then that he'd take the opportunity to approach her and join.

During then, he would have gladly gone to her would it not be for the company she already had.

She seemed happy to have the other man join her, the young woman not seeming intent to leave his side any time soon with how much they spoke and chuckled.

 All the while, a seemingly permanent V mark was formed between the golden-haired male's brows as he continued to glare in the moving pair's direction, not seeing anything else but the two, and what was much more, unable to think of anything else, because he couldn't shake off the naggy feeling that struck him.

It was a first for him, and it was nearly overwhelming.

Her warm (e/c) colored eyes squinted like a small fox's would as her lips curled up into a joyful smile, showing her amusement with a wholeheartedness that was unfeigned. 

And while he couldn't deny that she looked positively precious while she expressed her joy, he was irked by the reason why she had been so amused.

 she seemed fully enthralled by whatever stupidity the idiotically grinning man at her side spoke about, all to a point it seemed like everything else in the world was a sixth priority, and he was all she could put focus on.

'Would I be interrupting anything?' Kaz wondered with upset, feeling hesitant at the thought of going to her because he didn't want to see her pretty face fall with disappointment at his disruption.

- He didn't want to find out that she preferred anyone else's company.

Seeing her so happy, much more, so carelessly joyous all aside someone else made his heart slowly sink, anchored by a sudden weight of dejection.

'What the hell could be so funny?' Kaz asked himself, not taking his eyes off of the two for even a second, his gloomy heart pounding so harshly that he could barely hear himself think.

He was viciously focused, by then zeroing in on the sight of the man alone for just a moment, taking in his appearance with bitterness, because he was definitely younger than Kaz was, close enough to be her age at least.

- And it unnerved him.

That alone had him in low spirits.

‘ I'm damn near 40,’ he thought with a low, disheartened grumble, having to remind himself how ridiculous he was being. 

He had also taken notice that the younger male was much stronger, having a much better physique than Miller had had before his disabling, something that made the blonde sigh softly,

'And that was in my prime,' he lamented while knowing that his body hadn't quite recovered as he'd wanted it to. 

He'd made the efforts to stay in shape, but there were certain limitations he had now, and much more, he didn't see too much of the field to really keep up like before anyways.

"This is ridiculous," he started.

 ��� ... I'm pinning over a woman that's practically half my age,” he added softly, his shoulders falling in misery, knowing how absurd it was to try and put himself in the competition. 

'It's not like I have any chance anyways,' He thought dejectedly.

However, while there was a part of him that was doubtful, there was an equal part within him that felt otherwise, and had confidence that shined through every now and then.

During his moments of doubt that came, there was an existing feeling that told him to keep his chin pointed up.

Maybe it was arrogance, plain and simple arrogance that was remnant of the womanizer he was before that just couldn’t admit defeat.

Or perhaps it was just true confidence that came from wisdom.

Because even if the younger man could get her to giggle at him, only Kaz had gotten her to laugh so fiercely that she eventually croaked and wheezed, ultimately turning into a mess of tears and happy hiccups.

'I've seen you in ways that no one else had,' he thought with a little swell to his chest.

Kazuhira had also taken notice of how close she managed to walk to him.

 Much more, he'd been especially aware of how she took every opportunity to touch him, whereas with everyone else she seemed much more reserved.

'She's comfortable around me,' he then thought with a soft, growing smile as recalled that with each instance, he could also feel little sparks tingle. 

His lips then pursed, and as they did, he shook his head, 

' Sparks?' He thought to himself with a little huff, hanging his head afterward, contemplating over his own thoughts.

"I feel sparks," he mused aloud, feeling foolish.

'She makes me feel ...giddy.' he went on, thinking about how silly it was for him to feel that way. 

In spite of his Age.

In spite of his position. 

All opposing to everything else in his life that set them apart, he felt giddy.

With the same boyish smile, he then picked up his head, hoping to continue to eye the woman when he realized she'd disappeared from his line of vision, leaving the other man to move on his own, left without company.

He wore a face of confusion before A sudden tap to his right shoulder made him turn, and as he did he found nothing in sight but was awarded a stifled giggle that came from his left. 

Recognizing the playful sound, Kaz then breathed out a little huff before making a full turn to the woman, 

"You got me," he said while admitting defeat, though, not seeming too downhearted as he focused on the reality that she was there with him.

'She came to me...' he thought to himself with wonder.

"So...." he then started, "You seemed to be having fun over there," he continued, referring to her earlier venture with the other man. 

The words left his mouth before he could think twice, and afterward, he regretted it because he realized just how petty he sounded, every word dripping with envy.

Surprised, the young woman looked up at him with confusion before she seemed to catch on, "Yeah," she said with a soft, whimsical hum, "I was," she agreed while eyeing his soft, barely existing pout.

"- But," (f/n) then added," I'd rather be here," She went on, her coy response warming his chest. 

"Besides," she started, "I noticed something," she then said while daring to glance right into his eyes, "You seemed a little lonely over here," She added, observing as he slowly understood her little tease.

"Kinda like you were hoping for someone to just...appear," she said while taking a playful slow step forward.

"- A certain someone who would just happen to be...me," she added cheekily.

He suddenly felt bashful, his words threatening to jumble with each other before he released a small cough to clear his throat and give himself an extra second of composure.

"Was...Was it that obvious?" he asked her, his voice soft and low, an indicator that he was embarrassed if the blooming color that was present over his features wasn't enough.

"- He said that he could practically feel you breathing down his neck," (f/n) chuckled while recalling back to just how perturbed the other man had been.

"The man has no fear of death, but somehow, a glaring Kazuhira Miller is enough to get him shaking in his boots," she said while unsuccessfully holding back a giggle as he stood embarrassed, trying to tone down the heat that festered over his face.

'She's got me blushing like some idiot, ' he mused while timidly bowing his head, the soft expression remaining unmoved.

“I think it’s cute when you’re jealous,” (f/n) admitted to him.

[tokyo-chainsaw-dragon2]

𝑺𝒉𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒂𝒃𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝑷𝑨𝑹𝑻 𝟐

Venom Snake

When it comes to Venom Snake being in the shower, he has a bit of a routine.

His routine being waiting for you to take your shower first, letting the bathroom get all steamy and wet like a sauna. After a few minutes, he goes and sneaks in, hoping that you're gullible enough to notice or hear him coming. Venom stands in front of the shower curtain naked, waiting until you call his name in a begging, yet sweet voice.

Once you say his name, he gets in the shower and hugs you from behind, grinding his dick in between your wet asscheeks.

"How does that feel, sweetie? Does it feel good when I grind against your ass?"

"Maybe after this I can let you ride my cock. How's that, princess?"

Big Boss

Big Boss' showering habits tend to be...... "a bit strange".

What I mean by that is when he's alone in the shower and you're not home, he will simultaneously stand under the water for God knows how long until you do. Once he hears the front door come open, he will start stroking his cock. He'll also start making low noises deep in his throat while he strokes it, which you generally think is sexy.

It's that moment when you get in the bathroom while you're getting naked is when Big Boss'll start whining for you.

"Shit, baby, can you get in here faster—"

"Fuck, my dick needs relief— as in filling up that pussy of yours."

Kazuhira Miller (PW era)

Kaz is almost like Big Boss, but with way higher levels of horniness.

He never takes of his aviator sunglasses off, even in the shower. Of course, when you're in there with him, he just so happens to show off his horny side to you and only to you. Kaz does things to you when he's in a horny mood, like calling you a dirty bitch or a cumslut.

He also loves it when you beg for his dick while you sit on the tile floor like a dog (so you can give a blowjob) and you calling him Master Miller.

"Oh, you want my dick, Y/N? You always want my cock, you dirty bitch."

"Maybe if you desperately beg and call me by my favorite title, I'll fuck you."

[tokyo-chainsaw-dragon2]

Kazuhira Miller( peace walker era ) smut with a fem reader? Considering that he’s quite the horny playboy during peacewalker yknow

Maybe a steamy moments in the showers/sauna?

Oh, I like the way you think. Thank you for the 🥵steamy🥵 request, soldier🫡 (I'll make this as dirty as possible😏).

Here's your requested smut. Enjoy:

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𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐏𝐚𝐜𝐤 (18+ MDNI)

𝑾𝒐𝒓𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕: 𝟑𝟗𝟒

⚠️Warnings: NSFW, 18+ MDNI, Horny!Kaz Miller x Fem!Reader, shower fucking, wall fucking, oral (p in v), unprotected

Being Kaz's girlfriend is a "unique" experience, especially when it's with someone this horny all the time. Whether it's on a mission or in a cardboard box on the seaside, Kaz will always get his way to fuck you. Hell, even going as far as trying to sneak off during his lunch break (which 9 times out of 10 he gets caught).

But this was one of those times where Kazuhira didn't get caught by Big Boss. Since he knew how your showering schedule worked out, he decided he'd might as well fuck you up while you were showering.

As you were in the shower of your sleeping quarters, doing whatever it was that you do, and Kaz came in there. When you weren't looking, he speedily stripped down and came up behind you. You noticed Kaz and nearly screamed, but he covered it up by silently kissing you instead.

"It's just me, Y/N... Now just stay quiet..."

"Kaz!? What the fuck are you doing!?"

"Just waiting so I can get my dick into you. That's all~"

"Seriously!? That's why you came in—"

He cuts you off by kissing you again, wrapping his arms around your waist, and lifting you up against the wall in the 'perfect position'.

You both stay like this, quietly kissing while starting to get sloppy with it. Of course, Kaz goes and fucks his dick into your pussy, biting his lip since he doesn't want to be too loud.

The only noises being the running shower water, your light moaning from kissing, and Kaz's dirty talk whispering in your ear. His cock throbs in between your gummy walls, trying to get all the right spots that get you on the edge.

"Oh shit! Kaz, I think I'm going to... I think I'm— FUCK!"

You end up cumming all over his dick a few minutes later and Kaz snickers to himself, mumbling something about that's the fastest you've ever had an orgasm. He continues kissing you all over and giving hickeys on your neck until he runs out of breath.

The second he runs out of breath, he dumps his load into you. He waits about half a minute before pulling out of your folds, his fresh, warm cum dripping out of them.

"We should do this more often, Y/N~"

[tokyo-chainsaw-dragon2]

Kaz Miller

NSFW CONTENT

"Love Pack" ☕🔥🧧

"NSFW Alphabet" ☕🔥🧧

SFW CONTENT

**Kaz Miller fanfics are underway. Please be patient.

[danddymaro]

Someone Better | Kazuhira Miller x Reader

Again, the reader is someone who was brought back to MB with no past, or recollection of it. 

So she’s not a soldier.

Fluffy.

Talks about insecurity and such, but it ends in fluff / NO angst.

Word Count : 1,100

Someone Better

He'd been wondering what had gone wrong between them. One day things were fine, and the next he'd been cut off, and he needed an answer as to why. 

"Why have you been avoiding me?" he asked her, sounding more annoyed than anything because he'd actually lost sleep over it. 

He'd spent weeks of unease all because he was being ignored, and it hurt more than just his pride,

it actually made his heart clench.

The young woman nearly jumped when she heard his accusation, and as she whipped around, she couldn't help but notice that either intentionally or not, he'd cornered her.

Granted, she could have simply brushed by him and run off. she was sure that she could run past him if she actually wanted to, 

'but...' she started, ' you have to know, right?' she thought with a spike of courage, reasoning that if he'd come to her, it was a sign to just come out with the truth.

'I have to tell you,

I have to stop running from you...' 

"- I like you ok!" she quickly blurted out, coming to reason that it was now or never.

 "No!" she then added, willing to lay it all out. 

Her heart raced, running faster than it ever had before, and she struggled to form the words at first, clumped up syllables barely making it out before she released a cry of frustration, 

"Kaz!" she screeched, annoyed she simply couldn't pull through with it, 

"I- I" 

Shaking, she tightened her fists becoming even more annoyed with the way her words faltered.

"I- I love you!" she revealed to him, the blatant admittance stunning him because it wasn't really expected.

It wasn't something he'd planned to hear, and the face of shock he wore let her know just how taken back he had been.

"- And sometimes, I feel like an idiot for setting my eyes on someone like you," she then added, voicing out her insecurities with pain that was easily recognized.

"I know you need a stronger woman, and there's an entire population here that matches that description," she said with tightly shut eyes, trying not to cry because the truth hurt so damn much.

" Sadly, that doesn't include me," she said with bitterness, rubbing her arm as she seemed to shy down, having enough in her to open her glazed (e/c) colored eyes, but not having it in her to look up at him.

"What are you saying?" he asked her, looking down at her with surprise that morphed into confusion.

"I don't belong here..." she whispered before biting her lip.

"And you need...no.

-  You deserve someone better. Someone who does." she said with a wavering glance, telling him just what hung over her head.

Every time she felt sure she wanted to confess to him, it was always a doubt that reared its head.

She'd grown sure that even if he accepted her, eventually, he'd realize that he could do so much better. 

'You don't want me,' she silently warned him. 'You don't want someone who's so weak, that they can't even face you without crying.' she thought with self-disgust.

'You don't want someone who can't give you anything back,' she added with the same loathing. 

"- And who's better than you?" He then asked her, watching as she went wide-eyed.

For just a moment she stilled, slowly processing his words with a face that quickly glowed.

Her mouth moved, but no words came out, and instead, little meaningless murmurs left her. 

Furthermore, he could see that her eyes welled up with heavy tears, ones that overflowed and fell in thick globs.

"You could always find someone better,"  she murmured with sorrow, trying not to think about just how much her heart fluttered at his words.

'You don't know what you're talking about,' (f/n) mused with heartache, trying to make light of his retort.

"- And you deserve so much more," he fought back, being quick to spit out the counter.

"And you know what?" he asked her, " You're right," he proceeded, "You don't belong here," he scoffed as he glared down at her.

"You..." he huffed while he came closer to her, "(f/n)," he said before his body pressed hers to the wall.

"Look around," he told her, trying to focus on her (e/c) colored eyes as she took it upon herself to evade his.

 " You know damn well you don't belong here," he said while shaking his head.

He heard her sniffle, and before she could respond back, he decided to continue his speech,

"You belong somewhere peaceful," he said with frustration.

"-somewhere where there is no infiltrations and gunfire," he told her as he loomed over her, 

"Somewhere where you can be happy and find a man that can give you so much more," he said while thinking about how just a few days ago, her life had been put at risk when Motherbase had been targeted.

"You need someone better than a greedy man that won't let you go have all of those things," he said before pressing his lips to her forehead. 

It was not long before he pressed his forehead to hers and he took in a shaky breath, 

"I'm the one who's in over their head..." he murmured with a touch of amusement.

"Because I think that somehow, I can make you happy,"  he added.

"I convince myself that somehow, I can be the one to make the girl that deserves the world be happy with what little I have to offer," he said while chuckling wearily.

His little sound of amusement was lukewarm, and she could easily catch the sadness that lingered there.

She couldn't help but smile as she quietly cried, coming to the realization that he'd felt just as uncertain as she was.

'He doesn't think he's good enough for me,' she thought with amusement.

'For me,' she repeated to herself.

 'Kaz doesn't think he's good enough....for me,' she then thought while she let out a tiny laugh that swelled the beating muscle in his chest.

"I just love that sound," he murmured with a light smile before he slipped his arm out of his crutch and gently leaned it on the metal surface.

Slowly, his hand moved to hold her cheek, cradling it tenderly as he finally found himself with the clear sight of her (e/c) colored eyes.

"I love you too," he said as he pressed another chaste kiss on her forehead. It wasn't long before his kisses trailed down, moving from her eyebrow to her cheek, and then finally her lips.

[danddymaro]

What I Need | Kazuhira Miller x Reader Drabble

Drabble  | 100 word Count

What I Need

The sweet chime of her voice always teased his heart, and while he loved the sound, there was one he cherished more than anything. 

 - Even if it was to her chagrin.

It wasn't long before she snorted, the little, involuntary sound making his entire face perk from the rigid sternness he'd previously sported.

'This is just what I needed,' he mused as his shoulders melted down, the frustration he'd felt before evaporating. 

He eyed her with amusement as she tried to hide her face, and by then, he'd gotten over the nasty spat he'd had with the silver-haired tactical instructor.

[danddymaro]

The Fallen Angel | MGSV Fem. Reader insert

So how did she end up at MB?

No Pairings, but includes a List at the bottom with links മ���മ

Of course, this won't match up with all of the other works I have already put out, and that's alright, this can be independent, because, after all, it's just a pastime read for fun.

I thought it'd be interesting to put the scenario out.

Flashbacks are in italics : Example

Thoughts are italics  in quotes : ‘Example’

Word Count :  2620

The Fallen Angel

Her terror-filled eyes were covered by a dirty rag and be it the actual dimness of the room, or the thickness of the cover over her eyes, she couldn't see a thing through the blindfold, rendering her completely blind and cast into a world of pitch black.

The room, smelling of both rusted metal and rat piss made her empty stomach twist and turn like a wrung cloth and as a result, she felt bile threaten to rise out through her tightly clenched teeth.

"Where..?" She breathed with an accompanied whimper.

'Where am I?' She wondered helplessly, not knowing where she was, or how she even got there to begin with and she had so many questions to ask, all of them running in her head before they abruptly stopped at a new sound.

It was then that a chilling, creaking noise perked her ears, causing her to grow alert, her face shooting to the direction of the sound with anxiousness.

She then felt the world stop, the sound of heavy rushing water and loud echoing drums ringing inside her ears. At the very moment, she couldn't just feel her blood rush, but also hear it, the sound eerily similar to the ocean’s unrelenting wild waves as they crashed onto rock surface.

Her heart raced, the sound booming at its highest volume with exuberance.

She didn't know who or what was standing before her, nor what had been their initial intentions, but she could only hope they had compassion over her, or at least, felt even the slightest bit of pity for her as she lay there on the cold, filthy floor.

Her hot tears seeped through the makeshift blindfold as excitement and fear filled her, unknowing of just what was her fate.

She could only hold onto hope, the faith nested deep within her breast soon overwhelming her, trying to convince her that her fate would change for the better.

“Please… Please!” she hiccupped, “Please let me go! I promise ! I swear I don't know anything! I don't have anything...I don't know anyone...!” she choked out while shivering.

'- I don't know what I've done wrong,' She went on.

She then felt a hand pull up the cloth around her eyes, freeing her from the black isolation with the very moment.

With a short gasp, she looked straight on to find the dimmed figure of a tall man, his dark silhouette seeming large and imposing even as was he kneeled before her laying figure.

"- I'm gonna get you out of here," He assured her, his voice low and gruff as he addressed her, “Just do as I say,” he added as his hand which she noticed was in actuality a prosthetic, traveled up to his face, the index pressed against his lips as he kept his eyes on her, waiting for a signal of compliance.

Nodding, she said nothing more, her lips glued shut, not wanting to jeopardize her chance at escape.

‘Just get me out of here,’ She silently begged, willing to do just about anything if it meant she could be free.

The sound of approaching footsteps came from outside the room and, silently the man within the cell slipped into the darkest corner of the room, his hands both set before himself to tackle the new arrival.

Amazed, she watched him move, (e/c) colored eyes peeled wide to capture his every step.

He was as fast as lighting, his arm curling around the other man from behind, pressing against his neck to restrain him as his other showcased a shining dagger, freshly sharpened and ready to use,

" Speak," he muttered, his low, somber voice having a sharpness as menacing as the blade in his possession.

It was all he said whilst restraining the other man, the sharpened end gently kissing the base of the captured masked man's neck all the while with the promise of doing much worse if he was defied.

Words spoken in another language were spewed out from the restrained male, the information bursting out like the water of a broken dam as he easily surrendered, knowing he was outclassed and at the mercy of the enemy.

After getting what he wanted, her savior drew back his dagger, his grip tightening until his victim fell limp, the stilled body silently falling onto the filthy ground as he was carefully eased down.

" Come with me, and not a word," Snake told her, once again repeating the same gesture to keep her silent.

With an enthusiastic nod, she smiled, her glossy (e/c) colored eyes shining with anticipation and joy.

She was then slung over his shoulders, easily carried by the male, even as he preoccupied himself with looking down at his electronic device,

“ So, the target's been moved to another location, right? ” he said whilst speaking into his radio, receiving a reply the woman could only register as faint, little static noises.

“...That means it'll be more security, huh?" He added with notable frustration.

“- Alright, In the meantime, I’ve got a prisoner here,” He informed his comrade, giving the women a side glance, watching the tears that still stuck to her lashes, and what was much more her small, sweet smile that made her face glow with happiness that made his glance last longer.

"- You're nowhere near a safe landing zone," He was informed by his personnel, "In which case, your safest bet is using the Fulton device,” He was further informed, and at that, he nodded,

"Alright, Stand by, " he ordered, his only goal during the time being to escape unscathed and much more, undetected.

Soon after, he snuck through the darkness, leaving no trail behind, the only evidence of his infiltration being the woman he escaped with and the man that was left in place of her in the depressing cage they’d contained her in.

Once outside, and at a safe distance, he strapped the Fulton device onto her, being sure she was buckled on securely by tugging at the belt one final time.

Worried, she looked up at him, “ w-what's going on?” She asked him, sounding small and mousy wearily training her eyes on the balloon that hovered her above the ground.

He said nothing more than a single word:

“Enjoy.”

A loud screech clawed its way out of her throat as she suddenly shot up, the ground she once lay on becoming a stranger to her. She was horrified, her voice instantly rawed by the loud howl she released.

With a glare she looked down at the man, finding him already looking up to her, watching as she ascended further.

The man who had saved her briefly looked up at her while she left the land, and as she caught sight of the small perk at the left corner of his mouth she couldn't help but feel a strange warmth of happiness blossom within her chest, the fear that she felt suddenly dying out.

In just that instance a grin overtook her, and smiling grandly she hollered out with joy, her arms spread out as she cut through the wild wind, and her horrified cry morphed into sheer delight.

- And it was unexplainable, but somehow, she felt like she was at her safest.

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“ ангел,” Ocelot said lowly, looking towards his boss as he spoke, giving him his full attention.

“That’s right, The Soviets called her ангел or...Angel,” Kaz muttered, reading the report in his hand, his eyes skimming over it with a sour downturn.

“It says here she just fell out of the sky,” He added while he then trailed his eyes up to the blue atmosphere, uncertain on whether or not he should believe the intel, finding it strange, enough to have both doubt and caution existing within him at the same time.

Nodding, Ocelot agreed,

“ From the intel we gathered it seems as though there was a beam of light from the sky, and when they went to search the area they found her.

She was unconscious, bare.

In a sense, completely new to the world,” He informed both Snake and Kaz, relaying exactly what he'd been notified.

"A few of the soldiers we threw in the brig confirmed it, and, from what we gathered, they were afraid to even look at her wrong, so they just threw her in a dark room and bound her as tight as they could." He explained, his arms crossed as continued to watch the brunette, observing him as he took in the information.

“There’s no place to trail her back to. So, it's like she doesn't even exist. " The silver-haired male went on,

“She says her name is (f/n), but that’s as much as she can tell us cause it looks like the girl had severe amnesia.

All in all, she’s a clean slate.”

“You sure about all of that?” Kazuhira said with scrutiny.

“100%, but if you don’t trust my judgment, you can take his word instead,” Ocelot said while pointing his chin towards the more silent male as he seemed to think, contemplating over the small moment he shared with her an hour prior,

She’d been properly introduced to the man that saved her, and during the interaction she couldn’t withhold her gratitude, thanking him repeatedly, simultaneously promising him her loyalty in return.

He was quiet throughout the entire exchange, though, she noticed a small smile lifted his features, and it made it all easier to trust him, the initial caution she had due to his dominant aura slowly leaving her as she saw the light expression.

Finding out about her lack of memory, he became understanding, because all in all, he believed her every word in that regard.

“- Stay,” He told her, “For now, you should stay,” He added, not willing to send out into the unknown world.

As strange as it was, if she wasn’t from their world, then how could she survive?

If he simply threw her out into the unknown, what would be of her?

“T...Thank you,” she said again, feeling as though it was the only phrase she knew because of how much she had uttered it, but she knew nothing else that could be said to the man that had saved her.

She knew no other words that could possibly even be equivalent to a life.

It was then that her body moved all on its own, going straight towards the man as she wrapped her arms around his strong body,

‘How can I ever thank you?’

‘How can I even begin to repay you?’

Perhaps it was straightforward, maybe even downright strange to him, but she knew she had nothing more that could be given to him,

“Thank you,” She breathed, repeating herself again.

‘Have you already grown tired of me repeating these words?’ She wondered with mild amusement, a small puff of air escaping her as she felt his arm rest over her back, the brunette being respectful enough to not draw any lower, and it was an indication that he knew just where her act came from, silently accepting it without any lecherous nature existing in him.

He genuinely cared for her well-being, and to her, it was plain to see.

She looked up at him with the same expression he’d captured upon their first interaction, the same one that was of joy, yet lingered with sadness, and most of all full of gratitude.

“She's telling the truth,” V said with certainty.

“ With that being said we can't send her out,” he went on, his brows tightly knit together.

'- It's a gut feeling,' He thought to himself, knowing that it wasn't enough to back his decision, but making the call nonetheless.

He then shook his head, deciding to take a calm walk along the base to clear his mind, leaving the two other men to themselves.

He understood how shady it all seemed, but somehow, he was convinced she wasn't a secret ploy against them.

- He truly did believe in her word, but there was no way he could prove it, especially with how muddied and shady her tale was.

Not a few moments after did the lovely (h/c) haired woman peep out from the medical bay, her sight mostly focused upon the bright sky, wonderment in her gaze as she thought back to what had been said about her, specifically speaking, the supposed story of how she even ended up captured in the first place.

And during then, she was observed,

“That's her, right?” Kaz said while eying her, watching the slow steps she took, taking in every movement that she executed.

Kazuhira's hidden eyes trailed up from the woman's small heeled feet, eyeing the dark, sheer pantyhose that hugged her legs, all leading up to the edge of the black pin skirt that ended mid-thigh.

skimming over her entire figure, he found his eyes set onto her face, studying its unsettled expression.

“Stunned, I see,” Ocelot said, nudging him, shooting him a knowing grin, taking the prolonged glance as something else,

“Stunned?” Kazura huffed, “More like, cautious... suspicious of her. We don’t know who she is, and yet we have let her onto our base of operations? So what, So she can familiarize herself with our base? With us? Our soldiers?” Kaz continued.

“For all we know, she could be working for Cifer, she could be one of his spies,” He said lowly, still maintaining his focus on the (h/c) haired young woman.

“...We’ve got more enemies than we can count,” he elaborated, "So who's to say she's not affiliated with one of them?" He then pressed on.

“I’m sure you're overthinking it,” the silver-haired man said whilst studying the female too, “Trust me, if you have a moment with her, you’ll understand,” he added with assurance, though, not at all convincing the other man.

“- She fell out of the sky,” Miller said flatly, “Sounds like a lot of bullshit to me,” he added with exasperation.

"But even then, it seems you two are insistent in letting her stay," He grumbled, knowing he was outnumbered, only being left with the option to keep his eye trained on her.

Feeling their sights trained on her, she then turned to their direction, eyeing them with the same curiosity they did her.

The two men were both were blondes, one golden-haired while the other was a lighter, silver-haired blonde.

She recognized the first, remembering that Snake had referred to him as Ocelot during her interrogation.

Though the two men were essentially strangers to her, she recognized one familiar face, that alone easing her.

Quietly, she gazed back at them, a small bashful smile rising throughout the while, her entire face showing uncertainty, yet placid kindness nonetheless.

Lifting his hand up in a halfhearted manner, Ocelot gave her a short wave, one she kindly returned, the same tender smile intact, even as she lined her sight with the other male, and what she was certain was an antagonistic glare, even while he wore shaded eyewear.

'You're not the first, and I doubt you'll be the last,' She thought to herself, regarding the harsh glare that was meant for her, knowing it came from a place of doubt and high caution, understanding where he came from because even she found her story hard to believe,

'I find it hard to believe too...' She silently spoke to the man, her eyes falling down and away from him as she saw him tear his attention from her, deciding to go a different route where he wouldn't cross paths with her.

'But it's the truth, And I have just as many questions as all of you do,' She added as her eyes found their way back to the atmosphere.

Where Will This Take You?

Quiet 

Keep You Safe   |  To protect, even from a distance was a way she showed her bond.

Venom 

In His Hold | She questions what her purpose is, and just what she has to continue to look forward to, finally coming to one simple conclusion.

 With All My Heart  | NSFW | First time together

A Collage Of You  |  You ever notice he has a collection of pictures on the wall of the chopper?

Glad You’re Back | With Him There she can finally sleep

I Missed You  | Drabble | She missed him

My Peace | Drabble | He’ll make sure to protect his bit of peace

Stinky | Drabble | He comes Home Stinky

Ocelot 

Name   |  She wants to know his name.

Sunshine  |  There’s a reason he calls her Sunshine.

roughly   | NSFW | He gets a'lil rough with his (f/n)

Hidden away  | Everyone else had become aware of their secret meetings

My One Truth   | There are many things he can’t tell her, but there is one truth he can.

Impressed?  | He tries to impress her

In My Opinion | Drabble | Kaz’s opinion on Ocelot & (f/n)

Kazuhira Miller

Care |  She get’s hurt, and he knows it’s his fault, and it’s eating at him

Sweet Melody |  PT.2 Of Care | He sings to her a song, one of his own, one inspired by the growing feeling in his chest.

Sweet Child Of Mine | Kaz as a new father. 

A Simple Sorry | All He had to do was Apologize.

Ugly | He thinks he’s ugly. She disagrees with his point of view.

Defensive |  When it Comes to her, He can’t help being defensive

Falling Into Step |  It’s been a Full Year at MB.

Oblivious | Drabble | She’s been oblivious the entire time

Making Love | Drabble | There’s only one way he can love her

A Change Of Heart | He’d Sworn He never wanted children.

Someone Better | She thinks he could do better

What I Need | Drabble | It’s just what he needs

Act Like It | He’s always just staring

Extras |

Sweet Memories | The reader gets a picture out of baby boy Eli W/ A lil bit of Ocelot x Reader that’s barley noticeable you can just push it aside.