#mlbb granger

[akivrse]

[kikiwooo]

Hellooo, okay imagine Granger just got home and randomly get clingy to the reader?, WHY DO I SUDDENLY HAVE BUTTERFLIES

ohoho~

Granger loves physical touch but is too shy to give it, he loves how warm you touch against his skin and loves the feeling that comes with it.

Everyone occasionally have bad days and sometimes embracing one and another can fix this bad day of yours. So imagine after a rough and tiring day, when he finally comes to home wanting nothing more than to embrace you and bask in your presence as his ears cry to hear your voice.

Imagine him coming straight towards you, without bothering with his personal needs first, not when his eyes are seeing only you. His arms tightly hugging your form before grunting softly as his takes a step back only to unbutton his jacket to feel more of you. Just pure need for skin to skin contact. He knows only then he will truly feel relaxed.

It's like, this is a different Granger. Not the shy and introverted one. But a one who's bold enough to embrace you this shamelessly and press butterfly kisses onto your skin. His deep yet emotional voice as he hums against your neck with his eyes closed, he takes a deep breath of your scent.

"..mm..i missed you."

[roxxiies]

𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐗 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑

NSFW, FEM!READER, BELLY BULGE, SLIGHT MARKING, CREAMPIE, MDNI.

synopsis: just granger being stressed out from work and letting it out on his lovely lover (gently bc he's a gentleman)

He needed something to ease the ache.

The ache from his fingers which continuously shifts from chords to chords on his violin. The ache from his chest that kept on heaving when he finally captured the demons as per the order of the empire, but heard he only caused more ruckus than peace across the street.

And once he came back to the empire, he was scolded by his uncontrollable behavior and left disappointed.

Granger needed something to ease the ache. Oh, how he can't wait to go home.

When he entered your shared home, he stopped in his tracks and basked in the sight of you preparing dinner for the two of you, and the sight alone made him feel something. Mentally note to himself that he'll reward you soon.

You were startled when you felt arms circle around your waist and a chest press against your back. You relax once you get a whiff of your lover's perfume as he starts peppering little kisses on your neck, your scent invading his senses all over, “What's gotten into you, hm?” He mumbled something in response and you shrugged it off.

You only tilted your neck to give him more room, your hand softly grasped his hair as the little pecks turned into wet kisses. You guessed he had a rough day by telling how desperate he was acting tonight. You hummed.

Soon, the kisses weren't enough anymore, and he groaned in frustration. He turned you around, lifted you up and you yelped, your legs instinctively wrapping themselves around his lower torso and head towards your shared bedroom.

His chest was now flush against your back, he shakily bucks hips into you as one of his hands held both your hands above your head, his other hand supported your hips. Your whole body shaking from the recent orgasm.

“You feel—ngh so good,” he panted close to your ear, something about his voice made a moan escape your wet lips but soon muffled by the mattress as you clenched around him.

His hips faltered as he let out a loud groan at the sudden tightness, but quickly he continued to thrust his hips into you. He sighed with pleasure, “Fuck, you liked that, sweetheart? How good y’make me feel?”

You moaned, your lover wasn't usually the one leading in the bedroom and whenever this side of Granger shows up, your mind goes blank.

Suddenly, with the hand that was grabbing both your hands, he led one of your hands towards your stomach and you shuddered at the indent of his cock as it thrust in and out of you, “You feel that? That’s all for you.”

He grins at your reaction, soon nuzzling his face in your neck, leaving wet kisses. His other hand lets go of your hand and switches to knead your breast, you gasped, saliva coating your lips as he pinched and rubbed the hard bud.

You were getting close. His thrusts were getting slower now, his breathing on your neck went uneven and you realised he was getting close too, “Hah, that's r–right. Come for me, love!”

He whines on your neck and he shakily reaches down to rub circles on your clit, hoping to reach that high together. That coil inside you is returning once more.

He pounds into you quickly, your moans turning high pitched. With another rub on your clit, you come. You arched your back and he soon came in seconds later.

You laid your aching body on the soft mattress below you as your lover hugged you tightly, and you chuckled at his behaviour.

He pulled out, sighing as he watched as his cum trickled down your inner thighs. He then placed himself beside your body to face you, adorning your dishevelled state as he stared at your lips, panting, and couldn't help but dive in for a kiss.

You moaned at the kiss but it soon ended as you pulled away, he whined. You stared at his teary eyes, you also love this side of him.

His lips are a little reddish from the kisses you shared tonight. He stared at you as if asking for something. You looked at his state now and you laughed heartily, “Yes, we can cuddle.”

Granger quickly scooted closer to your nude body and hugged it tightly against him as if you would be gone tomorrow, but right now, as you seed your fingers through his hair, he sighs contently—you eased his aches.

back to all my work . . .

[shamefulzombie]

ML Stuffss

[recvachka]

[goszixx]

Can I take a look inside?

Note: I’m in love with this man

Warning: He calls you Mamas, oral female receiving, massages, he’s your boss, praising, in his office.

You could feel the sweat forming on your neck even in the cold air spewing out of the AC vent above you. You never understood why his office needed to be so cold. It’s not like it was hot outside either, just something the agent enjoyed. It’s not like you were able to question his methods. After all, he is Granger. One of the top agents in the organization, and your boss.

He batted his curled lashes at the report, dark eyes narrowing on on the letters marking the paper. Tan skin slid across the paper in hesitance, as if stuck on something. You assumed it was a typo and cursed yourself for it.

Whisky sat on his desk; a small portion settling in his custom made glass. “How does it look? I know we didn’t get the exact information you needed but…” trailing off, you hesitated to finish. The black office chair squeaked when your boss leaned back. A sigh left reddened lips. You couldn’t help your eyes tracing the perfect arch they made of the pretty point of his nose. His brows were thin, eyes narrowed.

It was best that you divert your attention to something else while he continued to read. The walls of his office were a pastel blue, his light born coat hung up in the corner of the room. His guns laid on the wall, along with a leather couch. Its pretty common for the agent to sleep in his office. From what you’ve heard, he rarely goes home.

“Thank you.” He mutters, eyes lifting to feel around your nervous frame. Awkwardly, you stood in front of him. He noticed how straight your back was and how your fingers picked at one another. “Is there something else you want to say?”

Sometimes it irked you how perceptive he was. “No.” Granger raised a brow at the slight hitch in your breath. Pushing his chair back slightly, he placed the report on his desk. He moved some other files over, creating a blank space on his desk. Leaning back in his chair, his hand ran through his mitched matched hair. It always seemed so fluffy, it almost made you jealous. “There is nothing else regarding the mis-“

“Then what is this about?” Granger cut off, nudging his chair farther back to create some room between him and his desk. His eyes lingered at the helm of your skirt to your exposed thighs. It was only for an instant, but you caught the glance. “It is nothing appropriate for a work setting.” Your voice came out in a shy manner. It bothered you how well the agent can thow you off your game. Even so, your face held straight.

“Sit.” He ordered, his chair rocking a bit from him adjusting. You hesitated, causing granger to raise a brow. “Can’t listen to your commanding officer?”

A lump built up in your throat. “That’s not it…” Painstakingly, you walked closer to his desk, taking a seat so you faced your commanding officer. Your thighs pressed tight together underneath your black skirt. Granger took his time taking in your position. Your hands held you up on the sides, one palm stuffed in the report you just gave him. The other gripped near the edge of the furniture; nails trying not to carve into the wood out of anticipation. “Are you tired?”

Granger watched your face, his hand reaching towards your exposed legs. He pulled one of your legs onto the arm of his chair. Rough hands caressed your smooth skin. The cold of the room contrasted with the warmth of the agent. His fingers worked into your calf before rubbing across your thigh. You couldn’t help but melt into the touch. “We are at work Granger.” You pushed out softly.

“No one will come in. Everyone is out for the day. Why don’t you tell me what happened, Mamas.”

The agent could feel you tense from the nickname, blush adding to your cheeks. His husk voice said it with ease no matter how embarrassed it made you. He switched focus, his hands moving to ease your other leg, spreading them in the process. “Did something happen on the mission?” He asked again. His eyes flickered to your blue panties, resisting the urge to take them off in a less appropriate fashion.

Lips pressed against the end of your thigh, large hands supporting the rest of the leg. The kisses persisted, getting slower and slower by the second. At one point, you wondered if Granger gave up on trying to get the information out of you. He seemed to just be enjoying your legs, the warmth, how soft they are. The smell of perfume stuck to your skin. It was sweet. “You smell how you taste.” He groaned, annoyed by how stubborn you were being.

Granger isn’t the type to let anger simmer. He rather everything be out in the open then be kept inside. “You had a mission with Silvana recently…” you started, blush adding to your cheeks. You refused to look Granger in the eyes as you utter your next words. “I got jealous.”

Silence. It would be a lie to say it didn’t make you anxious. Warmth left your legs slowly. They were placed gently back, hanging off the sides of his desk. The agent pushed back his chair. It thumped against the wall a bit. You slowly opened your eyes, surprised to see Granger on his knees, taking off his coat. He pulled the fabric off himself gingerly, his head tilted up to meet your wide eyes. “I can’t get this dirty but I need to show you there’s nothing to be jealous about.

Hands slid up your thighs, pulling you forward so his face was stuffed between them. The end of your skirt was bunched up by your waist, your pretty panties on full display. “Can I take a look inside?”

Teeth chewed at your lips as a finger pulled at the fabric of your underwear. Granger blinked a few times seeing the wet spot growing on the clothing. Once panties were off, an electric chill went down your spine. The sudden realization, of what is about to happen made you self conscious. Though, that feeling melted away when you you saw Granger bring your panties to his nose, taking a deep breath. The grip he had on your thigh tightened.

“Yes.” You whispered, eyes heavy as your boss ran kisses up your thighs. He put the panties in his lap as he focused on easing his hunger. “It was for a mission. You’re still mine Mamas, and I’m still yours.”

His wet tongue rubbed up and down your folds, gathering all the juices he could on his tongue. You couldn’t help but flinch when his nose bumped into your clit. Both of his hands adjusted your legs, making them draped over his shoulders. The movement made you struggle to balance. Granger gave a slow kiss on your clit before peeking up. “Squeeze your legs, no need to be shy.”

You did as told, pushing Granger onto your dripping cunt. The agent wasted no time picking up where he left off, leaving slow kisses on your clit. He sucked the bundle of nerves, his eyes closed and breathes heavy. Hands tugged into his hair when his tongue began to ease past your folds. He groaned, vibrating the skin. Between your soft hands tugging his fluffy hair and the moans coming from your lips, he couldn’t help the blood rushing to his cock.

Granger shifted slightly, wanting to focus his attention on you and you only. “There you go Mamas. Do you feel good?” The agents pushed his tongue past your fold again, this time repeating the action over and over. He was a starved man. How could he hold back when you make such beautiful noises?

“Yes, you feel so good Granger.” You cried, voice shaky as your legs squeezed him tighter. His hands massaged your thighs, making you flinch from the pleasure. They rubbed up and down your legs, easing you to take more of his tongue. His nose bumped against your throbbing clit; making you whine from the minimal friction.

Another whine came from your lips. You were trying your hardest not to pull his hair too hard from how good you felt. Wet noises corrupted the office, a small pop made it all stop when Granger removed his tongue. His head peaked up again, his lips red and covered in your sweetness. A goofy smile bloomed on the agents face. He was drunk off of you.

“Ready to come on my face, Mamas?”

It took you a moment to answer, your chest heaving as you tried to catch your breath. “Y-yes. Please Granger.” He didn’t need to be asked twice. The man gave slow kisses to your thighs again, pampering whatever skin he could get his hands on. He laid another kiss on your clit before rolling his tongue on the bud. His wet tongue slid across the nerves in a circular motion.

Granger kept his pace slow, wanting to feel you quiver against his tongue before speeding up. His lips curled from the fingers tightening in his hair. “Faster… fuck faster Granger.”

He did just that, his hands holding your thighs steady as his tongue worked you. Drool clung to your thighs as your cum coated his lips and nose. Granger helped your ride out your orgasm. His tongue slowing down on your clit before he laid kisses on your folds. You shifted uncomfortably, mewling from the overstimulation. “Grange-r-r…”

“I know, I know Mamas but let me clean up my mess. I can’t let your cum go to waste.”

[g004]

🎻🔥

[3xen]

hey!

so i’ve been like overly head over heels for my favourite emo man, granger and if you don’t mind, maybe something related to him? could be headcanons, fic or anything, i just love this man LMAOO

thank you!! <33

boyfriend hcs; granger

n. granger is just sooo..

c. boyfriend!granger, fluff

boyfriend!granger always knows when you leave bed in the morning. he’s very eager to see you, but doesn't push it. after waking himself up properly he’s instantly on his feet, looking in each corner of the castle to find you.

boyfriend!granger has a not-so-secret rivalry with alucard. so, seeing you all giddy mid conversation with alucard—irks him. granger doesn’t say much, but is easily provoked.

boyfriend!granger enjoys the violin sessions he has with you—never gets tired of playing his sweet sweet melodies for you. and even suggests it occasionally.

boyfriend!granger is very sensitive to your overall cuteness. he thinks you're the most ethereal being alive. even giving a small wink to him—shocks him. he’s a tiny little schoolgirl at her kness, blushing and squealing from her crush’s small gesture.

boyfriend!granger is never not on guard. even a small trip to the local shops—he’s at your side ready to go. he’s learned from mistakes and has concluded you were not one to lose.

boyfriend!granger has a hard time expressing his love for you. being the quiet, cold man he was. you don’t ever blame him for it. on some occasions granger takes you out, acts of service were his thing.

boyfriend!granger always puts you as his first priority. he needs to know of your status at all times, and if not, he’s internally screaming. he’s cautious of your well-being.

boyfriend!granger loves the way your hands work around his body. when he comes home injured, you know exactly where to touch—so bandaging up his body is no hassle.

boyfriend!granger eases up to you quite quickly. you spoke with no judgement and no part of you ever judged him for who he was. your love—to granger was never fake, he admired you—for ever opening up to him.

© 3xen

[midori-stacy]

I've made up new voice lines for some couples of MLBB. Let me know what you think!

Granevere

Granger:

Why would I ever talk to flowers?

*sigh* One last time, and you give my violin back!

Never thank me. I only fight for myself!

You are too headstrong for the one with a ribbon.

Guinevere:

Sometimes, both of us can be unbearable.

Always thought I was hard to love until he made it seem so easy.*

He's always by my side.

A violin in a guitar case... Interesting.

You have absolutely no ear for music!

*Camilla Cabello 'Easy'

[asy4]

Il s'appelle Granger, beau homme

[emobunn]

[namjaart]

Art from the previous post without text. If suddenly someone wants to put them on the wallpaper of their gadget. I will be grateful for the repost. If you put it on the wallpaper, attach a screenshot please, it would be very nice. Thank you

And yes, This is Johnson from mobile legends. Yes, he looks a little bit different from his original ver, but I think he looks something like this without his armor. Cutie)

[kikiwooo]

21:46

Thinking about...How much X.Borg hates his scars. How ugly they make him look, still, you touch him as if he's the perfect sculpture. He could only hide his slightly red face into his huge metal hand and huff lightly. And those eyes..god, your eyes.

Thinking about...How Granger does nothing at nights but holding you close to him. Feeling you against him, secure and warm. He sighs in relief and lets his walls down around you. All he wishes is to hold you and do nothing, just..a few more minutes please.

[roxxiies]

Ok so ur probably done with the granger & gusion requests but like your the only mlbb fanfic writer I know so I'm clinging to you like a leech😭 (can I be anon leech?)

Anyway separate granger and gusion hcs with a shy fem reader pls? Like if they were in a relationship with someone shy/easily flustered? Tysm!

𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑, 𝐆𝐔𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐗 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑

FLUFF, FEM!READER, HEADCANONS.

a.n.: leech anon!! (creative name, we will have fun interacting HAHA) this work has been baking in my drafts for far too long... me is feeling bad but finally, here it is!

𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑

Granger will not fail to protect you. He understands your shyness and always makes sure you feel safe and comfortable whenever he's around.

He knows he isn't the most talkative and expressive type of person, but he knows how to offer silent support. Like one time, he'd hold your hand and give it a reassuring squeeze when he sensed you're feeling nervous.

But sometimes, when you're both alone together, there will be this unintended silence. He'd be unsure what to say, and you're just too shy to break the ice😞, leading to long moments of awkward silence.

Despite both of your less expressive personalities, Granger will gently encourage you to try new things. He will celebrate your small victories, ending up with you feeling proud of yourself.

However, he will never force you to do anything that makes you uncomfortable.

Granger will try to be affectionate, but you can't help but giggle as he shows it stiffly. He'd put an arm around you awkwardly, not entirely sure how to be tender, but heyy, he's trying his best.

One time, you were both on a date and ran into his teammates or your friends. It led to an awkward encounter and conversation HAHAHA. It's just that Granger isn't great with small talk and you're shy, so the conversations can be stilted but are still sweet at the same time.

He might try to compliment you, but it comes out more bluntly than he intended.

“You look… great…!" he says, then awkwardly looks away, not used to expressing his feelings verbally.

But despite you being shy, you giggle softly at his effort, and his heart swells every time he gets a new reaction out of you.

Overall, the man tries to be more expressive than he really is towards you just so he can show that he genuinely loves and cares for you.

𝐆𝐔𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍

Our little rebel loves to tease you playfully. But once it gets too much, he'll stop.

He just wants to make you smile :( and still feel comfortable around him at the same time.

He's also very patient with you, understanding that you need more time to open up.

Despite his whole demeanour, he will treat you with kindness and respect, making you feel cherished.

Gusion will attempt to lighten the mood or awkward moments with jokes, but sometimes all the time they don't end very well.

He'd laugh at his own joke, then realises you didn't find it funny, leading to an awkward silence, and he'd just sheepishly grin towards you.

He absolutely loves when you two are alone together, where you can both relax and just be yourselves. He likes it because he gets to let his guard down, and you'll be able to share your thoughts and feelings with him without any distractions or discomfort.

Knowing Gusion, he'd probably love to take you on little adventures, whether it's just on some tall building's rooftop or trying out some silly stuff you might like.

But he does try to not overwhelm you.

He showers you with compliments and praise! He loves making you flustered and sees it as a sign of your genuine and shy nature.

But sometimes, his enthusiasm for his support becomes a bit overwhelming...

Like one time you tried something new and he'd happily compliment you out of nowhere:

“You’re so amazing!” he'll say loudly, drawing unwanted attention and causing you to blush furiously. You'd smack him after it though and he takes it. (he deserves it)

With Gusion, the stark contrast of your personalities will make your relationship full of surprises. He swore to make sure of it.

back to all my works . . .

[piercingheart]

﹒ㄑ﹕ MY‘ goodlookin' ★boy✦ ⟡

P ꜝ : reader wants to gift grander something for valentines day but they can't seem to find him.﹒✶﹑

Note : I wanted to start writing HERE. Because I noticed there is NAWT enough food for me to absorb in the Writing community for mlbb .. pls. anyways it's short, and it's my first work.. xd. and I've been scared to post this. n anyways sorry if I mischaracterizsd him.

Shy!reader x granger

GRANGER . ✦ ⟡

you heard GRANGER was around this specific area somewhere, but cannot seem to find him. Yet,

But you got lost, and encountered a demon, the creature turns to you, looking at you. Then lashes out at you, leaving a scratch, till it freezes. Upon hearing the sounds of a violin playing.

You wonder? Could this be your lover? But this wound really hurts so bad.. as the sounds get closer, you hear gunshots, turning around. The creature corpse lays on the ground, with signs of no life in it.

" what are you doing here, [ name ]? It's not safe here. " Your lover, asked— right— how could you forget? Valentines day, you were a bit focused on only your wounds hurting. As you reach out for your gift, GRANGER looks at you with confused yet worried eyes. Looking at your wounds.

You handed a gift to him, it's your valentines gift for him,

"... Please, take it. It's— for you."

Your lover thanked you, as he planted a kiss on your forehead. he helps you take care of your wounds. and brought you to your shared room with him.

“ don't ever go out looking for me like that ever again alright [ name ] I worry for you. And I'm afraid you will get hurt like this again.."

Cliff hanger.

[a-regular-ol-pill]

merry christmas

Mistletoe with mlbb characters they’re all competing

Early merry christmas to you as well! And to everyone in this blog.

Also also, nearly all rival characters competing to get you under a mistletoe or place a mistletoe on top of you! Making a meal with Silvanna? Dyrroth's sneaking over to you with a mistletoe before he's ultimately kicked away by Silvanna. Making decorations with Harith? Granger and Alucard are ultimately locked up by Tigreal because big bro Tig doesn't want them to disrupt yours and Harith's first time alone together. Making carrot soup with Chang'e? Ling and Zilong are making a race towards you before Wanwan ultimately wooshed past them, holding a mistletoe above your head! Eating with Gloo? Claude and Clint are waltzing over before one of Gloo's blobs placed a mistletoe on top of your head! Gloo gets a forehead kiss and everyone else as well!! ♡⁠(⁠Ӧ⁠ｖ⁠Ӧ⁠｡⁠)

Also also also! Rafaela taking care of you next morning because your lips are sore from how many heroes you've kissed!!