#pgr lee imagines

[starryficsfinishwen]

familiar — xiangli yao x rover!reader

Anxiety knocks on the door of your chest. One, two, three.

You're not sure what to expect, really. It's only a simple meeting with the Principal Investigator of Huaxu Academy. After hearing all of his memorable achievements, as well as his kind-hearted nature, your body somehow shook.

Who was he? Why did your body react like that when you first heard his name? Did you know him?

As far as you know (or what the Magistrate, or the Counselor, or even your friends in Jinzhou), you've never even met before. Granted, if you were long awake before your time now, then you've never ever crossed paths.

When you ponder though, a white line seeps into your mind. Your body, albeit shaking, remembers something you don't. It's an endless cycle of wanting to find out the reason, an itch you couldn't wait to scratch.

So why were you turning away from the door that leads you to the man you were waiting to meet?

“If you're not feeling well, we can reschedule.” Baizhi, after a long sigh, notices your plight, “Chief Xiangli Yao wouldn't mind.”

“N-no, I'm fine.” You breathe deeply, “I'm just...nervous.”

“Is this because of your body's reaction?” Baizhi asks.

“...yes,” you meekly admit, “I'm afraid I might not know what happens after we'd meet.”

“It's a normal response to stress. You either fight or flee from it. But if you tend not to face it, then how will you know the answer?”

You turn to look at Baizhi with flecks of tears in your eyes. She's right; if it's something that you've long wanted to do, yet still push it away, how will you understand what it is?

With one deep breath, you turn on your heel and push the door with wobbly hands. The sudden light blinds your eyes momentarily, before a series of tv screens face you.

A somehow medium-sized room, littered with tv screens and controllers. Dyed in the shade of blue, they gave you a calming feeling. But the target of today's agenda finally catches your eye.

A tall, blonde-haired man draped in blue, over with a white coat. You don't miss a grey-colored mechanical arm. His back faces you, but as soon as the door opens, you catch the sight of cerulean irises.

You hold your breath.

“Chief, we're here,” Baizhi announces, “I brought the rover as promised.”

And your heartbeat quickens.

Flashes of unnamed memories play in front of your eyes as the man approaches you. Even whispers of some distant memory begin to sing in your ear. When the principal investigator is in front of you and holds out his hand, the answer became clear as day.

“Hello, rover,” The pretty man greets, “It's finally nice to meet you. I've heard a lot of your feats.”

“...and I've heard a lot from you, too.” You manage to speak.

You notice the way your heart seems to leap out of your chest. Squeezing in the guise of yearning and anticipation, you could rip it out and present it to him if you could. Slowly reaching out until your hands reach, you feel tingly sensations from his touch alone.

“I am Xiangli Yao,” He said, warm cerulean eyes twinkling, “the Principal Investigator of Huaxu Academy.”

“...commanding for duty...”

“Xiang...lee...Xiangli,” You mutter, aware of the rush of ghost memories, “You can call me [Y/N].”

“...commandant...”

The sparkle in his eyes only intensifies. “[Y/N]. Have we...met before?”

“...we are the Gray Raven.”

“...No,” you softly smile, “But I would love to get to know you better.”

“Lee, welcome back.”

A sweet smile graces his lips. “As do I, then, [Y/N].”

“I'd love you in every universe,” the familiar voice whispers in your ear, flashes of the same cerulean eyes glancing at you, “as I long promised, Commandant.”

LOOK WHEN IS XIANGLI YAO RELEASED I NEED HIM (CARNALLY)

— starry down bad for lee/xiangli yao

i wrote this pre his reveal so sorri if it seems ooc kek but the fact stands that he is lee expy and i am gonna simp no matter what i love lee in every universe

SCREAMING CRYING

[flareovium]

You were never not mine; You're mine.

Lee (Entropy) x GN! reader

im on the jealous lee brainrot goodnight

Damn it. Damn it all.

Lee shouldn't have agreed to come to this little get-together Celica planned. He could've spent his new years in peace, probably tinkering with weapons or machinery— But no, he just had to come.

...Mostly because you were there.

Perhaps a small part of him hoped you would give him the slightest bit of your attention.

'Hoped' was an understatement.

As the night went further on, he was getting more and more impatient. There he stood, in his personal little corner of the event, holding a cup of alcohol-flavored electrolytes, practically seething at the fact that you seemed to be interacting with everyone BUT him.

Why were you ignoring him? What the hell were these people doing, talking to someone who's meant to be his and only his? He didn't like the way some of these people were talking to you either— They were clearly flirting!

He held onto his cup tightly, electrolytes almost spilling to the floor from Lee gradually squeezing it subconsciously. His cheeks were tinged red– Whether from jealousy or the influence of 'alcohol', he wasn't sure.

Finally, FINALLY after waiting for so goddamn long, an opportunity arises just as the event was about to fizzle to an end.

By this point, most of the people in attendance had left, retreating to their respective homes or quarters one by one.

Finally, you were alone.

It was already late into the night, most people either looked tired and stuck around to chat or they were cleaning up the venue.

It felt like forever as Lee stumbled his way over to you, silently cursing under his breath with every step. He convinced himself that he wasn't doing this of his own will, but it was the alcohol. Yeah. That's it... the alcohol.

Lee wrapped his arms around your torso from behind, nuzzling his face into the back of your neck. You could feel how warm his skin was, his cheeks clearly flushed red.

He murmurs into your skin quietly; Voice muffled, but he sounded as if he was pouting as he spoke.

"You're mine."

[unhappy-last-resort]

Yandere Lee drabble

Warnings: Stalking, obsessive behavior

A/N: Was listening to this when an idea came to mind and I wanted to write it down.

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck. Why did it feel so good? Seeing you constantly look over your shoulder and how you'd ask him if he'd seen anyone watching you lately.

Oh god, at first it was just entertaining, but now it was exciting, almost pleasurable watching your every move every day and you had no idea! He didn't think he'd ever feel like this again as a construct- no, wait, he's never felt this fucking good in his entire life!

Lee clamped a hand over his face to stop any involuntary whimpers from coming out. His face felt hot and his heart was pounding, ah if only he could somehow stop that from happening in case someone caught him like this, most especially you.

What would you say if you saw a construct, your construct like this? Probably kick him out, or at least that's what he would do if he saw himself like this. He should stop, he really should, he knows he should, but you look so cute when you're confused and scared! When you ask him to stay by your side and watch over you because you're too scared of being left alone? Oh his mechanical body sings with pride.

He loves how it feels to watch you, he loves how you squirm when you're alone, he loves how you ask for his help with that look on your face, he loves it! He loves it all and he can't stop himself anymore!

To hell if this isn't good or normal! You'll still love him, right? You'll still love your Lee no matter what, right?

[kangen-wanshi]

Talking About Other Constructs ft Roland: Flambeau, Lee: Entropy

What sort of reaction will they give if you keep praising other construct in front of him?

Tags: Separate, jealousy, comfort/fluff

A/N: I keep writing Roland Flamingo I don't know why

Roland Flambeau, He Doesn't Get Jealous (lies)

Roland puts on front, fairly obvious about it yet he still seems subtle in doing so.

Others would just think he's being, well, him. But more annoying.

But of course after spending so long by his side, knowing every bit about how his 'act' works, it's not difficult for you to figure out that he, possibly, is jealous.

Obviously enough, he feels and has explicitly expressed that he's better than every other construct Babylonia has to offer, including the Strike Hawks that keep clinging to you, and Gray Raven that seems to never leave you alone.

And then there's Camu.

Camu, just like him, is a Transcendent. He believes that he can overpowered him easily, but when you came back and told him about the scouting mission with Camu where he's just so helpful in fighting enemies in places with intense virus density,

His guts are twisted.

He'd laugh at you even needing Camu's help, at Gray Raven's incompetent that they have to use the help of someone like him, and maybe at you being absolutely smitten over Camu's strength.

Okay, he's jealous. You get it.

Naturally you laugh it off and brush his mean comments aside, but Roland is persistent and petty, so he'll keep pestering you with mean words until he's satisfied.

When you've had enough with his 'teasing', before you can snap at him, he'd grab your hand, pull you towards him with one hand right on your lower back, while the other firmly grips your chin, forcing you to look at his grin and heterochromic eyes.

"Next time, let me execute your command in battle. I'd like to see your own competency. And besides, with me by your side, following your every word, you wouldn't need those pesky birds and insects trying to woo you away from me."

Lee Entropy, Improving Himself

Lee being competitive is normal.

Especially against Chrome.

At surface honestly it seems normal: Him pestering the leader of Strike Hawk, convincing him that you're fine and that his assistance is more than enough.

But Chrome, obviously, insists on helping you and Gray Raven to finish the task at hand. Your smile and acceptance at the Strike Hawk's leader honestly doesn't help with his boiling heart.

That sort of scenario repeats every other day. But at the end of the passive aggressive interaction he's had with Chrome, he knows that he'll be the one who will always stay by your side in the Gray Raven team.

So generally speaking, even if you praise or talk about other constructs to him, he'd simply go silent and nod along. (Would probably scoff if it's Kamui or Chrome specifically).

It's less likely that Lee will get jealous. Instead, he'd probably think that he doesn't give you his best yet.

On a mission where you're forced to separate from him, and end up needing to be saved by another team. Or whenever you overworked yourself without telling him for whatever reason, and instead you went on to ask other constructs.

He'd feel like he's not enough. And that sometimes takes the words out of his M.I.N.D and made him quiet for a long while.

When it reached this stage, you'd have to confront him yourself that he's more than enough. For Gray Raven, for Murray, for you, and for himself.

Hold his hand, reassure him with your words. And perhaps if you're lucky and he allows it, hug him.

He'd rest his head on your shoulder and stay there for a bit. Appreciating you and himself, and creating various possibilities in his M.I.N.D about how he could improve himself for you.

Yes you did say he's enough, but Lee is not himself if he's not constantly trying to be the better version of himself.

And honestly, it feeds his ego whenever he manages to flex his capability to you.

"I'm sorry that I couldn't have done better previously, Commandant. Please let me stay by your side and compensate for the mistakes I've made, and let me improve myself further, by being next fo you, for you."

[elegyofthemoon]

man i hope lee and lucia give liv a little scolding about nearly sacrificing herself while trying to help watanabe. LIKE YES IT DID WIND UP BENEFITING EVERYONE.... but liv.... liv no-

[starryficsfinishwen]

BRUH THAT TWIST 😭 I LOVE IT

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"Lee, do you think I'll get to have a vacation?"

"Commandant still has pending paperwork on their desk." The calculative construct said, gazing into the ruins of the city. The air was dry and pungent of the smell of rust and corpses. Mosses growing on the surfaces of the abandoned buildings looked dull and gray from the dark clouds blanketing above them. The Commandant snickered at the straight reply of Lee before letting out a deep sigh and falling into a contemplative silence.

"Lee..."

"Commandant, please refrain from talking. We're on a mission."

The Commandant laughed with mirth, easing the guard of Lee, "Come on! Just humor me for a moment, okay?"

"... Fine."

"Lee."

"What is it, Commandant?"

"I'm worried about my pension..."

"Commandant, please stop talking now."

"I'm serious!" They giggled, "I am worried about it! I assumed it would be quite big, and I think they'll take some of it."

"I doubt it. You gave Babylonia your best services and are humanity's hope."

"... Haha, maybe."

The surroundings were peaceful again, with the wind carrying the sounds of mournful spirits and the anguish of the living. Lee's Inver Device rang, but he chose to ignore it, giving his undivided attention to his Commandant.

"Lee," Commandant called once more.

"Yes, Commandant."

"Let's go, they're calling us now."

"Understood." Lee stepped forward, walking into the Red Tide where the Commandant was.

[sen-no-kotowari]

PGR JP Server 3rd Anniversary Message

As mentioned in the previous post, I will be doing a compilation post of the voiced message for the 3rd anniversary. This will be updated over time in line with both their posts on their official social media accounts.

You can read more about what their message is on the cut below (≧▽≦)

Lucia

Hello? Is this the Commander? It's Lucia. It's our first transmission after such a long time, huh. Truth be told, I can feel some kind of strange interference in my model. Is it because I'm far away from you and I'm not used to it that I have become more sensitive to such change? Or is there a different reason altogether, I wonder... More importantly, now that the mission sorties for the Gray Raven Unit have lessened, I, uhm... have this new pastime called stargazing. I thought about it from time to time, but the Gray Raven Unit is similar to the constellations in the sky. Although we've gone in different directions, if you connect each of the stars with a line, we form a single constellation. So even if we're all far apart from each other, the light we shine will always connect us. In our group, the one who shines the most is you, (Commander). If you're with us, we won't feel anxious on straying from our path, no matter how dark our surroundings would become. (Commander), I bid you the best of luck from here on. The Gray Raven Unit will always be here, waiting for your return.

Lee

Hello, Commander. It's Lee. It's been a while since we've talked like this. Everyone in the Gray Raven Unit are doing well. You once said before that we generally can find a solution even to the most difficult problems we face, but there are several problems right now that are beyond what we could resolve on our own that even drawing up a simulacrum couldn't provide a solution. For instance, hmm... Let's see.. Say, if perhaps there's a method to bring home someone who's doing their utmost best somewhere in this world. Huh? You haven't been away for that long? ......I don't think so. ...It's about time you return here. Your room is still the same, nothing has been touched. Although I think the way one part of how things are placed in your room are ridiculous, it doesn't feel strange because that's how you are. So...... ...Please come back as soon as you can. You hear me?

Luna

It's been a while, Commander of the Gray Raven. Surely I don't need to tell you who this is you're talking to, right? Big sister and I have heard a great deal of your and the Gray Raven Unit's “efforts.” What is precisely necessary so the aspiration you've once mentioned becomes a reality I wonder. Imagine that life could still bloom in these vast, afflicted lands. The resiliency of humans truly is surprising. Another thing is that lofty tower still has secrets to tell, its influence seemingly affects the Ascendant's Network. As of late, big sister― ...No, forget it. It'd be better if you knew nothing about it. I'm only here to tell you something. Don't do anything dangerous like last time. If something happened to your body, it has nothing to do with me. It would only lessen one more person to keep an eye on. So long. Let us meet again somewhere if you're still alive by then, (Commander).

No. 21

First, press this button here, and then this one here... Oh, it's a transmission from the Commander. Listen (Commander), I got a new model. Its ears and tail are fluffy. It's really strong and cute too. With this model, I feel like I can beat Noctis plenty of times. ...Hm? Why is Noctis laughing? Oh, since this is a voice call transmission, you won't be able to see us over the call. So hurry up and come back. I'll be waiting for you here. You want a simple explanation as to how did this happen? Hrrmmm, it's still a secret right now. I wanna see the surprised look on your face when you see me. I have so many things I wanna tell you until now, but I'll save it for another day. ...But... Be-fore that... I better obliterate Noctis, who's interfering with our call.

Vera

Oh, it's the Commander of the Gray Raven Unit. You just forcibly let the Cerberus Unit do your job, huh. Pretty ballsy of you to make me do your desk work. So how does that feel? Did spending your days with such a laid-back behavior until now suddenly make you feel sluggish? Or are you just not used to constantly being on a battlefield? Though we don't have enough of this " Commander " training apparatus in the Cerberus Unit's training room, would you like to try and have a first-hand experience? I can physically and mentally let you experience an instantaneous wake-up call from your slovenliness. Come, it's time for training. I'll have your private transmission channel blacklisted so my subordinates' focus won't wander off mid-training. You're welcome. I'm simply doing what I must do. Or were you expecting to have a conversation with me at your leisure? If that's the case... if you encode a certain document left on your desk and also dispose of the documents on our unit after you're done with that, then I suppose we can chit-chat for a few hours. I'll let you remember your combat senses. It'll be a problem if you die in battle. Noctis, No. 21, I'll triple today's training if you two keep on eavesdropping.

Noctis

Hellllooo? Can you hear me? 'sup there, Commander, long time no see. How are ya these days? Guess there's no need for lil' old me to worry 'boutcha, but hey, the weather's nice today. HUH!? Why the hell do you know 'bout how I recently procured a custom-made equipment!? …? Ugh, for real? So word's got out as far as your place, dang, that's surprising. It's not that big of a deal, really, I just got even more buffed. Whaddya think, Commander? If you got nothin' to else to do, wanna help me out choosing parts? Those guys don't understand my sense of taste and told me that all the parts I chose and thought was lit were “lame af,” ya know? They don't get me at all. Guess that just means that you and I are on the same wavelength huh. When I'm done with my thing, imma go to ya and talk 'bout it face to face. What business do I have witcha? It's, uh, just the usual directives. No need to worry 'bout it. ...Anyway! Just hurry up and come back, (Commander)! I'll be waitin' for ya here! I gotta go! Imma hang up now! ...Huh? Do I just gotta push this button here? Let's see... This transmission device...

Alpha

Was the transmission intercepted again? Tch... Well, it is what it is. Been a while, Commander of the Gray Raven. By the time you've received this message, I've already embarked on a new journey. Something is lurking in the abyss lately... While I could slow down its tracks, it might also affect those around you. That's why I sent you this message. Well, you can give a response whenever you feel like it. I still can't tell you where I'm headed for this time. But if you're dying of curiosity, I'll tell you when I will return from this journey. Wait patiently like the adult you are. Oh, it's gotten late now. It's about time I head out already. Let's meet again someday. When that time comes... our lives have become relevant to each other.

Selena

Conductor, can you hear my voice? It truly has been so long. I've been wondering since then what kind of scenery have you seen during your journey. I wanted to see them together with you if possible. I've continually been walking a long journey on a moonless night. At the end of that road, there was a figure of someone holding an iris in their hand, in a place shining with light. I knew that person was you. Conductor, I believe that you'll find me one day. I too... will be waiting for you. Speaking of, what I wish to tell you is that I've met this “Ayla” person before. While I do not remember much about my past, I recognized the feeling of how she is someone has become such a strong and brilliant person inside me. If our paths were to cross paths again, I'd love to have a conversation with her. Time's almost up. Conductor, let us continue where we left off on our dance the next time we meet. Let's dance until the song's finale. And ultimately, I pray that our dance will always continue for all time.

Karenina

Hello... He~llo? Commander of the Gray Raven, respond if you can hear me, dammit! D-don't get me wrong! I only contacted you 'cause there's something I wanna sound out! Teddy told me to “look for any hobby and take a breather” since I've always buried myself with work lately, so... I want your opinion on that. What do you think about music? Wouldn't it be cool if I tried playing the guitar or the piano? It might be unexpectedly interesting to form a band, stand on stage, and perform a song and dance. ...Hey, you're not thinking of anything strange, are you!? No, that doesn't mean I wanna show it to you or anything! I heard that playing musical instruments and dancing is hard, but I'm gonna easily master those since I'm a genius! Don't you think so? Wahahahahaha! Time to try it out this instant. Catch you later!

[horrocious]

not to be absolutely off the walls bumfuck insane but

Vampire Hunter Reinhardt x Vampire Victoria (idk what do you call vampires who are of high standing in vamp society)

Being sent to hunt one of the deadliest vampires but getting roped into being her bride and perhaps running away together from her shitty little town and the task of hunting innocent monsters and creatures just because humans fear them and refuse to understand them would say the setting is more medieval fantasy-esque In my head i imagine vamp hunter Rein looking like Lee from pgr's bloodborne skin

(yes this is based on the cover i sent u its driving me batshit insane)

so. I'm all about this and want to devour this idea like a big dog eating a side of beef. I also love the idea of Reinhardt exploring Victoria's castle and running into her big weird true order vampire family that she eventually gets welcomed into. gonna be marinating this in my head for a long time, thank you for sending this

VICTORIA: Now, now. We should show proper hospitality to our guest.

EICY: Sorry, Victoria... [ pouts and puts her eye patch back on ]

[starryficsfinishwen]

ANHSEBWJAJAKAJW TY OP

Love Light Symphony (Lee)

Lee: Commandant, you want me to enter the maze with you?

Skk: That’s right.

Lee: Choosing me was the right decision.

Lee: We must be able to clearly understand the mechanism and principle of this maze.

Skk: Doesn’t have to be like this…

Lee: Why are you showing that strange expression.

Skk: --Ah, the maze is open!

Lee: …Suspicious.

[Shortly after finishing the maze]

Accustomed to the baptism of smoke and fire, it is rare to stand in such a romantic environment, looking a little cramped.

Lee: (Blushed) Cough… Don’t you want to take a group photo? Let’s leave as soon as we finish.

Lee: Don’t you have unfinished reports to write?

Skk: Is that all you want to say to me?

Lee: What else do you want to hear? Do you want me to tell you about the flaws in the Science Council IUO-9 standard?

Skk: But I want to take this opportunity to thank Lee.

Lee: (Blushed) …Don’t say such strange things suddenly.

Although Lee never showed it, you could always feel that he cared about himself and the Gray Raven Squad.

Whether it’s personally adjusting everyone’s weapons and exoskeletons according to everyone’s personal habits or having coffee late at night, although they are calm, as long as they see Lee behind them, they will feel at ease.

Skk: Lee, I’m glad we can be together.

Lee: …

Lee took a deep breath and rubbed his forehead lightly.

Lee: Now that you said that… I also have something to say to you.

The construct in front of you lowered his eyes and hesitated for a moment.

Lee: The maze exploration this time is not bad, if there is such an event next time, you can continue to invite me.

Lee: Because we are familiar enough with each other to be able to explore such places as quickly as possible.

Skk: It’s just that…

Lee: What else do you want to hear? You better not be expecting me to say something particularly nasty.

Lee: (Blushed) That kind of thing…

Lee turned his head uncomfortably.

Lee: By the way, as a reward for inviting me this time, I can promise you a request—but not too much.

Skk: So…

Skk: Can the voice data of my little robot be replaced with the ones with you in it?

Lee: …Don’t even think about it!

[THE END]

[marahuyos]

LOVE DEATH + C⚫NSTRUCTS

Being a human surrounded by metal bodies, you would think that you would have nothing to sympathize with. But as your consciousness is shared between those whom you trust, you begin to wonder if the metal frame is just an excuse for you to get closer to them.

In which the Commandant of Gray Ravens (and, to an extent, Strike Hawk and the Forsakens) show how much the Constructs mean to them... And the other way around.

punishing gray raven x gn!reader

reader is commandant

mara’s words: i have no idea what the fucks happening in the pgr universe but uhhhhh i’d tap all the constructs even tho im gonna taste metal each kiss lol

tw: character spoiler stories, religion mention, romantic-hinting at chrome and watanabe adasdasdhasuid

Lucia, who’s been with you since the start of your years as a Commandant, would always dutifully follow your orders without any sort of hesitancy. She says this because, well, what else would there be for her? With no memories before being a Construct, what other feeling was there for her to cling onto, if not her love for you? Through every frame she’s put herself into, she wondered if she was too far gone for her remaining humanity.

But you surprise her when you give her all of the hair accessories you managed to scour out on expeditions, excitedly saying that you wanted to see how many types of hairstyles you can go through with her hair.

Perhaps she won’t dawdle on the past anymore. Not when you touch her as if she mattered more than just a weapon.

Liv, who always kept her head down, especially when up against her. She was merely a supporter, a healer, a hacker, she lacked any sort of defensive capabilities to protect you when compared to the other Gray Ravens and she always thought to herself she was merely slowing down the team. She always had this invisible burden on her shoulders that if she wasn’t being useful, then she might as well be scrap metal instead.

But no. Not when you look at her with such admiration in your eyes and said that she wasn’t alone anymore. She was here with you and the rest of Gray Ravens.

Now, as she feels her short hair tickle the sides of her face, she realizes that all of those negative thoughts were purely just dust particles waiting to be swept away.

Lee, who’s always kept you in a respectable distance, because he doesn’t know who Lee really is anymore. How many faces had he taken for himself in order to mask his true feelings? How many layers of firewall does he have to put in between you and him because he fears the reaction if you ever see him. Instead, he scatters bits and pieces of his true self in the form of gadgets and gizmos that could help you in your everyday life. A way to imprint that he existed in your life.

And yet, when you finally decoded that binary code in that SD card, you were adamant that you would never be afraid-or be ashamed-of Lee.

He should probably see someone to stabilize his rapidly congesting coolants but it appears that it was you who left an imprint on him as he finally lets a smile paint his face.

Bianca, who grew up with memories of being faithful, would be beside herself. Look at her, an amalgamation of human experimentation that would’ve breached her faith. She wondered if this was some sick joke that God put her through when she shot down her father figure. She wondered if her consciousness would be lost forever, would she be reincarnated? Or would she be dragged into a hell more sinister than now?

But, lo and behold, you would approach her with the glow of life behind your eyes as you thanked her for giving your team prayers on a safe mission.

Maybe all her prayers were leading to something. Especially when she meets you.

Karenina, who leaves a fiery explosion in her wake, in order to hide a little girl who’s had too many scars to be counted as scars that were earned from playing too hard. She hides her fragile heart behind C4s and high-model rocket launchers in order to show the world that she’s brought herself up from the dirt and grime the naysayers pelted towards her. But with how explosive she is, she wonders if there would be anyone left after she’s left them in her wake.

But you surprise her, when you patted her head after a mission that left her in near deconstruction, and thanked her for protecting you.

She might as well be an explosive herself from how brightly her cheeks burn.

Kamui, who buried his bloody past from everyone else just so everyone can have a permanent smile on their face. He always had a smile permanently plastered on his face that it acted as a perfect persona. Not only to everyone else, but also to himself. Isn’t it funny? Kamui arguably being the most human of the Constructs by having his own “self” yet he tries desperately to hide it as if he couldn’t let anyone bear to see his true self? As jovial as he is, he is just as human when it comes to the ego.

Yet that didn’t stop you from being close to him all the same. Despite everything that he’s done, you still love him for him.

And in that moment, he can finally let down his smile.

Chrome, who tried his best to be someone else. Who followed a surname’s shadow just so he could feel the gratification of doing someone proud. He seldom wonders, but during the times he does, he wonders if he wouldn’t have been an incredible leader had he not decided to become a Smith. What would’ve happened if he had grown a backbone for himself? Training for him, for Chrome and not his father-figure that molded him into the person he is today.

But those thoughts fade away when you smile at him, thanking him for keeping you company while doing boring paperwork as he was always someone pleasant to talk to.

Chrome have left many regrets in his past life. He won’t make you a regret.

Watanabe, who’s been in the frontlines of war too long and too much. He’s lost many and his brother-in-arms would not be the last to be lost in the cruel hands of fate. It gets to him, the hands of those deceased, inching and crawling along his artificial skin that not even his trench coat would hide the phantom pains. Even leading the Forsakens and surviving on Earth, he can no longer feel for anything.

You surprise him, though. When you take his calloused hand in yours as you told him that he was important to you despite it all, you hoped that you relayed your feelings well enough.

Well, it would be a shame not to return your feelings, right? After all, he did nearly kill you and Gray Ravens.

[starryficsfinishwen]

꒰ . ⋮ # 1 Aftertaste.ᐟ ֹ ₊ ꒱ — Kinktober 2024

with a taste of your lips, I'm on ride

syn. week 1 of Kinktober 2024, featuring Wuthering Waves and Punishing: Gray Raven men! (A to E)

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a.n. rlly late but at least we got a month to go :D

pairings. [ pgr ] m!shikikan, noctis, lee, chrome, [ wuwa ] yuanwu x f!reader (separate)

CONTENT WARNINGS: NSFW WARNING. MINORS DO NOT INTERACT. age play, biting, seggs, a lil' cnc (consensual nonconsent), daddy kink, dirty talking, cardiophilia (attraction to heartbeats), enkuophilia (breeding kink), hints of use of aphrodisiacs (yuanwu), semi-public sex (chrome) dividers by @/cafekitsune!

˚ʚ A for Age play ɞ˚

A Little Death ⟡ Shikikan

In a world where everything is very overwhelming and too much, wouldn’t it be nice if you could actually get someone to do everything for you?

Lucky for you, there was someone else keeping you satisfied.

“Oh, darling,” Your lover purrs in your ear, sending a shiver down your spine, ���do you not like my gift for you?”

A frilly skirt brushes your soft thighs as you shift in your seat. In the comforts of home, you excitedly wore the Commandant’s pretty gift to you— a pink, frilly short dress that halts by your thighs, paired with a matching pair of tights. The silk around your body hugs you perfectly, but you, in your simple mind, somehow want more.  The numbing vibration down there echoes throughout your whole body, yet never quite enough. You reach out to the Commandant, the golden bracelets shimmering under the fluorescent light of your shared home.

“Daddy,” you whine, desperate enough to rub your cheek on your lover’s hand, “Daddy, I missed you.”

Having the revered Commandant of the Gray Raven is both heaven and hell—heaven in a way that your love is pure and unadulterated, enough that keeps you both sane in this busy battlefield; hell, in a way that prevents you both from seeing each other for a long time. Like now, after many months of him being away, you’re finally back in each other’s arms. Like now—

A gentle hand carefully tilts your chin upward, making you look up to the Commandant.

“Now, now, darling, I want you to use your big girl words.” He tuts, “Do you not like my gift?”

“I-I do!” You cry out, jerking your hips as you try to rub your legs together, “It’s just…I…”

“You want what, dear?”

The Commandant finally kneels to your height. You bite your lips as you feel the vibrator shift a little deeper inside of you. “I…um, I jus’ really m-missed you…”

“Such a little darling for me, mm?” He hums, “Look at you, my darling little princess.”

The praise goes straight to your core, your hole throbbing around the vibrator. With a lithe moan of the Commandant’s name, you paw at his chest.

“D-Daddy,” With small tears in your eyes, you speak, “A-am I doing good?”

The Commandant’s pretty hands caresses your cheeks, to which you lean for his warmth. Such a simple, loving act brings immense joy to your daddy, that he chuckles.

“Ah, you’re doing a very great job, my darling.” Honey drips in his tongue, you shamelessly moan out loud from his voice. With his thumb tracing the outline of your lips, he mutters, “You’re been a very attentive girl these past few months, and you deserve such a great gift, don’t you think?”

His thumb easily slips inside your lips, and you open your mouth. You bob your head in agreement as you suck his thumb, your irises somehow shaped like hearts in your Commandant’s vision. “Yes, yes, yes, I’ve been a good little girl for you, daddy.”

“Well then, spread your legs for daddy.”

Without another word, you obeyed his commands. Opening your legs as wide as you can, you feel a plethora of your essence pool under you. The sight alone makes your lover salivate. After all, a treat like this after long months of absence would definitely satiate his hunger for you. Carefully, he plucks the vibrator out of your poor pussy, with more essence dripping out of you. You moan his name out loud.

“How do you want your gift, darling?” 

Sinful fingers trace your puffy pussy lips, before thumbing your little pearl, causing you to jerk in your seat. You breathe a shaky whine, to which the Commandant tuts.

“I want your big girl words, dear.”

“I-Inside, daddy.” You moan when his long fingers slipped inside, effortlessly finding your sensitive spots, “I-I want your dick inside of me, please!”

“That’s a good girl,” The Commandant praises you, thrusting his fingers upward to make you cry out, “I knew you would listen to your daddy.”

You whine a cry of disappointment when he temporarily withdraws his hands. In one swift motion, the Commandant takes off his pants, revealing his erect cock. Sitting on the bed, he pulls you to his lap. With a small kiss to your jaw, he whispers in your ear.

“Come and get your gift, dear.”

˚ʚ B for Biting ɞ˚

Candy ⟡ Noctis: Indomitus

It’s no surprise that Noctis is territorial. The man hoards everything—glass, toys, anything—causing him trouble with all of the things he keeps, not only to you, but even in Cerberus.

What you never knew though, was that his possessiveness extends to more than just material things.

“Ugh, f-fuck,” Noctis groans at the tightness of your cunt around his dick, “God, you’re so tight, you’re killing me.”

With a sharp thrust of his hips, you squeal as you hold onto the headboard with all your might. “N-Noctis! I-I thought we promised Vera we’ll be quiet…!”

Your meathead of a boyfriend could only moan your name as a response, big hands holding your hips. Noise complaints were already issued as soon as you and Noctis were together, that you’d be too embarrassed whenever you’d meet with Cerberus. But alas, your lover is too hard-headed to ever listen.

“S-Sorry, but I—hngh, so good—this pussy is just too good…!”

Twin moans spill from both of your lips as Noctis fucks you deeper, his hands sliding to the curve of your legs, pushing them to your ears. The new position causes you to cry louder, his long dick somehow feeling like he’s reaching your womb.

“No-Noctis!” 

“Fuck that.”

Noctis rises to see you better under him—with your pretty, fucked out face as uncontrollable moans leave your mouth, tiny hands now gripping his broad shoulders. Was it the blur, or the steam, or the love-lust that somehow clouds his mind as he notices your bare neck. And he gets it—the urge to mark you. No, not just inside of you, but every part of you. In the heat of the moment, Noctis latches onto your chest. With a firm bite! of his teeth in your chest, your orgasm comes crashing down on you, with a loud cry of Noctis’ name. 

“Noctis—! We talked a-abo—haah-!”

Of course, hickies were fine, but you always drew a line for too much. But was it really too much? To him, it still isn’t enough. Noctis is still relentless, fucking you through your orgasm, as he continues to litter your chest with bites. Moving upward, he rests your legs over his shoulder now, the urge to mark you causing him to fuck you harder.

“No-no-noctis—”

“I need to mark you,” He grunts in your neck, the last of his work as his impending orgasm starts to crash onto him, “One more.”

With the last of his precious mark on your now-littered neck, you squeeze his arms as Noctis’ orgasm comes unexpectedly. You cry out with your eyes rolling back as Noctis unconsciously bites your shoulder, triggering you to squirt all over his cock, as well as him filling you up.

Noctis is territorial, you know of that. But seeing the way he had marked you, inside and out, you are sure now that his possessiveness is more than anything simple.

“[Y/N],” Noctis moans, watching his bites and hickies all over your neck and chest, as well as your little pussy struggling to keep all of his cum inside, “...you’d give me one more, mm?”

˚ʚ C for Cardiophilia* ɞ˚

Casually Closer ⟡ Lee: Hyperreal

A construct’s heart is different from a human’s. 

Thump, thump, thump. Apart from its irregular beat, its structure alone runs a different substance. For a construct like Lee, whose heart he had long given up to his beloved brother, he once believed he could no longer love like a human. 

That is, until you came along.

Thump. Thump. Thump. Your heart peacefully throbs in your chest as you sleep. Lee watches you diligently, watching your sleeping figure bathe in the moonlight. He has long been accustomed to hearing the thrum of your heartbeat in the midst of the night. As he finishes the last of your paperwork (ones that he forced you to give to him so you could sleep), his eyes find themselves trailing back to you.

Thump. Thump. Your heart is in perfect condition. The rise and fall of your chest. The subtle curl of your lips, as if you are having a nice dream. Were you having a nice dream? Lee is jealous; he wishes he could see it.

But alas, his eyes drift downwards, to your body. The blankets fall off of your body, exposing your skin, in your shorts. Slightly looking away, Lee’s cheeks dusting pink as he approaches you. The bed dips as he sits beside you, taking in your beauty in the moonlight.

“Commandant,” he sighs, pulling the blankets back to your body, “...sleep tight.”

Thump. Thump. His robotic fingers land on the apex of your chest, where your heart was. Thump…Thump. A skip. His eyebrows raise— did your heart just skip a beat.

“...mmn, Lee…” You mutter his name, in your sleep.

“Commandant?”

“...mm, more,” you mutter once more, your face contorting, “more…please.”

Thump, th-thump. Your heart rate jumps. Something is new in your dreams, then. You shift in your sleep, tired hands holding onto Lee’s, as the blanket on your body fails to cover you. His palm falls flat on your chest, the throbbing of your heart increasing.

Were you having a wet dream of Lee, perhaps?

The thought hits harder to the construct, the blush on his cheeks shading to the color of your exposed panties. 

“Commandant…” He whispers, “Please—”

The subtle way your body leans to him, your thighs barely touching Lee’s body. Yet, the action alone somehow makes his pants tight. This is a problem he faces whenever you are around— Lee both hates and adores the way his body reacts to you so easily.

“—Lee,” you softly moan his name, and his cock throbs, “‘m so needy…”

Thump. Thump. Thump. Thump. Your heartbeat clamors loudly in your chest, and Lee couldn’t help but groan. He wants to touch you. He needs to touch you. But despite the throb of his cock, he could never find the heart to defile you.

“Commandant, you’re making this hard for me…” Lee tries to escape from your grasp, but the grip on his hand somehow tightens.

“...and I know you’re awake, Commandant.”

Your face scrunches up. Slowly opening your eyes, Lee isn’t surprised to see your lust-blown irises staring back at him sheepishly.

“I’m sorry, Lee.” You pout, holding his hand to pull it all over your chest, “But you already know that you can touch me, you know.”

“I can’t bring myself to do that to you, Commandant.” He looks away, his “cooling system” failing to hide the reddening blush across his face, “You already know that.”

“Mm, yeah, but I really do need you, Lee.” You whispered, “Can’t you feel it?”

His hand squeezes your breast, before feeling your heartbeat again. Thump.Thump.Thump.Thump.

Your heartbeat is beautiful. You are beautiful. You’re too much— but Lee would kill to be in between you right now.

Without a second thought, Lee leans down to capture your lips with his. In the frenzy haze of lust under the moonlight, he kisses you like there’s no tomorrow. Fuck, it’s too delicious to even think straight, that he effortlessly carries you to his lap. Aimless hands touching skin everywhere, knowing no bounds as you descend into madness.

Thump.Thump.Thump. 

Your heartbeat falls into the same throbbing pattern as his own mechanical heart. You moan into the kiss when you feel Lee’s hands rip through your poor excuse of a pajama, his thumb teasing your now-soaked folds.

“Lee, Lee,” You cry out when his fingers slip inside of your aching hole, despite your underwear, “Stop teasing…!”

“Says the woman who’s been doing that all night.” Lee moans when your pussy flutters around his fingers, “God, so needy.”

“I need you, Lee,” You whine, hips grinding to the way he fingers you, “I need you inside of me, Lee.”

Thump.Thump.Thump.Thump—

Your heartbeat draws Lee wild. With a little assistance from you, he opens his pants to free his erection. An erotic moan draws out of you, as he slowly lowers you to his hard cock, your warm walls contracting around him. A careless grunt escapes his lips, as your cunt flutters as the intrusion.

“Are you oka—”

“—fuck,” You cry out, feeling his cock finally bottoming inside of you, “Lee-!”

The tip teases your sensitive spot, with little tears forming around your eyes. Trying to ease the pain from his size, you helplessly cling onto Lee’s shoulders, catching your breath. But Lee—God knows how far gone he is.

Thump.Thump.Thump. 

Your heartbeat, the way your pussy flutters around his cock— Lee knows he’s in heaven. One sharp thrust, and he has you moaning already. 

“W-wait, Lee—?!” “—You feel so divine, [Y/N],” Lee mutters, the pussydrunk feeling already settling deep in his system, “Let me make you feel so good, please.”

˚ʚ D for Dirty talking ɞ˚

Daddy Issues ⟡ Yuanwu

You are attracted to the owner of the famous boxing gym in Jinzhou: Yuanwu. It’s so wrong, yet it somehow feels so right.

“You seem a bit stiff again today, [Y/N],” You hear Yuanwu say behind you, your roaring heart echoing throughout your whole body.

It’s another workout day. Your arms looped around the bar above you, as you try to accommodate your stretches. Yet, hearing the object of your affections, somehow nearly made you lose your balance. Fortunately—

“Careful, there, little girl,” Yuanwu’s husky voice sends tingles to your ear, “I’d rather not let you fall so quickly.”

Before you could hit the ground, Yuanwu held you by the hips. With a squeal, you quickly brush yourself off of him.

“A-ah, Mr. Yuanwu!” You look away to hide from his knowing gaze, “I’m fine! Sorry, I got distracted…”

He’s silent again. Glancing back at him, you notice gray eyes glazed with worry. Without a thought, you reach out to squeeze his arm.

“I–um, Mr. Yuanwu, I’m perfectly fine, I promise.” You mutter with a sigh, “Can I have a sip of your tea instead? I feel a little light-headed right now.”

Lucky for you, he already had the table set. Sitting across you, drinking his usual brewed Trine tea. The lime-colored tea smells so rejuvenating and refreshing, that you want to drown in its smell alone.

“Say, [Y/N],” Yuanwu opens the conversation for a while, “How are you liking the gym so far?”

You take a sip. The tea oddly tastes sweet today. “Oh…I am enjoying it so far, Mr. Yuanwu. I didn’t even know that I’d be really enjoying the stretches…”

“I’m glad,” He flashes a sweet smile, the laugh lines around his eyes a little more noticeable, “To be honest, when I saw your physique, I always thought you’d be more suitable for stretches.”

Your throat feels scratchy, the more you listen to Yuanwu. Taking another sip, your attention seems to be limited— oddly fixated on the tacet mark on his neck, watching the rise and fall of his broad chest, somehow noticing the way his prominent Adam’s apple bob as he speaks— you snap out of your trance when he snaps his fingers.

“Ms. [Y/N]?” Hell, even Yuanwu’s voice somehow made your core throb, “Are you listening?”

“Hah,” Noticing the intense stare of your master, the blush on your face draws a darker shade. “Yes, Mr. Yuanwu!”

“Okay, so as I was saying…”

His mouth was moving, but the words died down in your ears. Eagerly watching how he took off his gloves, revealing long, calloused hands. They opened and closed in front of you, before reaching for his cup. Tracing the outline of the cup, your thoughts turned naughty—  Wondering how his hands would trace your legs, the inside of your thighs, your wet cunt. Wondering how they’d pry your legs open, how his deft fingers would actually play with your throbbing clit—

“...seeing as your flexibility knows no bounds, I do wonder how far you’d be willing to open your legs for me, darling?”

The words cme hurling at you at a surprising speed. You look up to find Yuanwu’s sweet smile, but this time, laced with something far too lewd.

“I guess you already have imagined that, haven’t you, little [Y/N]?”

Yuanwu stands up, slowly approaching you. His gloveless hands found themselves cupping your cheek, his thumb caressing your lips.

“How long have you fantasized about me, [Y/N]?”

“I…Mr. Yuanwu…”

“Tell me, my dear. I long noticed the way you look at me. It’s unlike any other simple one.” His voice drops an octave lower, looking down on you as he touches your leg. “Do you know the properties of Trine tea is being honest, right? It’ll break my poor heart if you don’t tell me, my [Y/N].”

“A while,” You whisper, noticing the close proximity between the both of you, “I-I have been…”

“Really? That’s so sweet of you. Tell me; what do you usually fantasize about?”

That’s definitely private information. But the way Yuanwu has been looking at you, only made your cunt clench around nothing. “I-I’m too shy…!”

“I’ll help you, then.” He flashes his teeth, akin to little fangs, “Perhaps I need to teach you more about being honest.”

“My dear [Y/N], do you fantasize me holding you like this, then?”

He gently holds your arms above your head, graciously with one hand. In a swift moment, he has you pinned on the table.

“Do you imagine me holding your hands up like this, while I’m in between you?”

He slips himself in between your legs, your legs locking him around his waist, making him hiss.

“M-Mr. Yuanwu-!”

“Do you imagine me holding you by your neck, while I try to kiss you?”

His other hand holds you by the base of your neck, lightly putting pressure. You gasp at the sensation, your hips involuntarily grinding on his hips. He graciously returns the motion, his poking erection on your clothed core.

“Do you imagine me touching you in places that are too precious?”

One hand leaves your neck, trailing from your chest, down to your quivering thighs. Holding you there with a light squeeze, one thrust to your cunt. You moan quietly.

“Or do you imagine me taking you here, on this very table, telling you how much of a good girl you are as I fuck you like an animal?”

You moan loudly when Yuanwu ruts himself on you. You squirm from his grip, but he only urges you further�� your back arching, aching for more.

“Fuck me, please!” You cry out, squirming in his grip, “I said fuck me, please, sir!”

“‘Atta girl,” Yuanwu grins, slowly peeling off your shorts, “Let’s make your dreams come true, hm?”

˚ʚ E for Enkuopophilia** ɞ˚

Earned it ⟡ Chrome: Glory

Chrome is a family man, you’ve noted.

Despite living in a house devoid of any familial love, despite only having robots around him. As Langston Smith, his world revolved around “glory”. When he was baptized as Chrome, a new kind of world came— a different kind of glory. Chrome has long learned love through his members, through Strike Hawk. Sure, living as a construct may be hard and different, but it’s a beautiful one. Especially when love exists in his team.

Especially with you in it.

“Your baby is so cute~!” You gush, excitingly holding the small, fragile baby in your arms, “She’s so beautiful…”

On a rest day, Chrome accompanied you to visit an old friend. Long did you both know that your friend had a surprise waiting for you.

“Why didn’t you tell me you were pregnant!” You playfully teased your blushing friend, “I could have prepared a baby shower for you!”

“We didn’t know either,” She giggles, looking at her husband, “I eventually found out by accident. She really is a surprise for us.”

Chrome could see the love in your friend’s eyes as she gazed at her husband. The latter looks back at her the same way, a soft squeeze on her hand. Looking back at you, who has been captured by the baby’s charms, an unadulterated emotion knocks on Chrome’s chest.

What was it?

“You and Chrome would have a lovely family, if you ever decide to have one.” Your friend comments.

Your eyes meet Chrome’s pensive ones. With a lovely smile, you nodded. “I sure hope so.”

Ah, Chrome knows it’s impossible. How can a construct and a human ever have a family? But somehow, seeing your relaxed appearance as you held the baby— and somehow Chrome sees something else: you, with a swollen belly, looking at him. And something shifts inside of him. And something is different.

“C-Chrome-!” Moans of your lover’s name fill your mouth as you feel yourself fall flat on the wall, “S-slow down!”

Soon after your little affair at your friend’s place, Chrome had you pinned on the wall at Smith’s home. Your panties were thrown somewhere on the floor, alongside Chrome’s jacket. Your body surrenders as Chrome drills deep into you, the surge of pleasure nearly blurring your vision. The whirr of the robots seem absent, but the looming fear that the patriarch would stumble in, would see the lewd and disheveled look on your faces—

“Don’t think of anyone else right now, hah, [Y/N],” Chrome growls, “Focus on me.”

His grip on your hips is ruthless as he fucks you deeper, the tip of his cock precisely hitting your sweetest spots in one go. Your cries only spur his drive— in the face of your lover, you submit to his desires.

“I-I just—hngh, I do-don’t understand w-what got you so w-haah, worked up-!”

“I’m sorry,” He apologizes so gently, in contrast to his thrusts, “You…you were just so beautiful ho-holding a baby…”

Chrome moans your name with a sharp thrust, knocking the air out of you for a moment. Holding a baby? Ah, Chrome saw it. He saw how lovely you were, as you held the baby.

“I want to fuck a baby in you,” Chrome pleads, “I want you to carry our child, [Y/N].”

A cry rips out of your mouth when your orgasm comes crashing without a warning. The idea of having a family with Chrome was something you’ve long wanted. But Chrome— fuck the laws. Like him, the idea of having a family with Chrome is a need. 

“Did you come for me already, [Y/N]?” He chuckles in your ear, fingers rubbing your neglected nub, “So pretty f’me.”

His actions cause you to squirm in his hold. With a cry of his name, your pussy clenches around his length, causing Chrome to hold his breath.

“Do you like the idea of having a baby with me?” Chrome asks so softly, you nearly forget the rough pace he set on your poor pussy, “Do you want to start a family with me, [Y/N]?”

“F-Fuck!” You moan shamelessly, holding onto Chrome’s hand, “Breed me, Chrome, please.”

Chrome looks down to find a frothy white rim around his hard length. Watching how addicting you were to him, your abused pussy taking all of him, his impending orgasm roars loudly in his body— the urge to breed, breed, breed–!

“I’ll put a baby in you, [Y/N],” Chrome pulls you even closer, and all emotions come crashing in— “So take it all.”

“Chrome–!”

As your eyes roll back to your skull, your second orgasm forces Chrome to cum with you, spurts of his hot cum seeping so so deep in you, that some overflowed out of you. It takes a while before you both manage to catch your breath. You try to move your muscles, albeit aching, but Chrome stops you.

“A-ah,” Chrome tuts, “Not yet. I’m not done with you, yet.”

The telltale of Chrome’s still-hard cock still buried inside of you, with some of his cum plugged deep inside of you brings you to reality. It’s only until Chrome carries you, makes you whine.

“I’m not leaving until we’re successful, [Y/N].”

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*cardiophilia - attraction to heartbeats **enkuopophilia - breeding kink

[koukouture]

I just found out that Lee's brother, Murray is an adult during the main events of the game Which does two things: 1) helps me gauge the timeline of PGR 2) Makes me really sad bc he's actually older than Lee now (Lee is eternally 18 years old and Murray has a really important job so he's probably at least 20 at this point) and now he's cold and bitter and has done some pretty nasty shit and I don't think Lee knows abt said nasty shit and idk what Lee would do when he learns that his younger brother is a manipulative piece of shit. He still cares about Lee but he's done so much bad stuff that he probably doesn't want Lee to see in this essay I will-

[punishing-eden]

When the constructs get jealous...

¬ Proof read, Not Beta read

Pgr bois x Commandant/Reader, Head canons

What could possibly make a construct feel jealous?

Changyu (Qilin)

This tiny construct usually gets treated like a small kid, outside of missions.

He might low key like it due to how much he can get away with certain cheats.

That is until if another smaller, cuter construct joins.

Kinda took his 'young sibling' status away, and he no longer has the privilege.

When he gets jealous over the new construct, he would sulk alone and just be silent.

If he feels you are leaving him out, he would avoid or ignore you; he trys to tough it out.

Forms his own circle and be saying things like, "Nah, I am hanging out with the cool guys!" but deep down he knew it's not the same without you.

But don't worry, he will go back to normal when you make it up for him. He's kinda simple.

Chrome (Arch light)

Rarely shows that he is jealous. Or, it might be hard for him to get jealous.

Although, he might get jealous over the fact that you didn't come to him whenever you needed help or assistance.

He sees you are always asking others but him. It might make him feel he's not good enough to assist you.

Even if he doesn't have expertise in an area, he will always give his best for you.

He might try to not think much about it too much.

He probably would keep it to himself. Be professional at all times and not let his personal emotions affect his duty.

He works very diligently, but would get a little distracted if he sees you asking others instead of him.

Taking side glances at you from time to time.

Kamui (Bastion)

He likes to hang out and spend time with the Grey Ravens, especially you.

The cause of jealousy for him is kinda self explanatory. He just wants your undivided attention.

Has a child-like bahaviour. So you can imagine how he could possibly react when jealous.

Feel like he would gatekeep you from others.

Sometimes, when he sees you doing something with others, he also wants to do said thing with you.

He would be all up in your face.

When you call him out, he might react in two ways: 1. He pouts and whines a bit about how you never really spend time with him other than missions. 2. Smiles sheepishly and admits to it (though, I see this more from Tenebrion).

Lee (Palefire)

He's a bit non reactive nor is he verbal about it, but his actions shows.

Will not admit he is jealous and will not say why out loud.

Also, would low key be a gatekeeper

He would sabotage attempts/advances from others when he feels jealous.

"hey, (y/n) wanna hang out tomorrow?" "Commandant, if I am not mistaken, you have a full schdule tomorrow.

"I do?" "of course, do you want me to ask Cecila about that for you?" "...no, it's fine... "

If Kamui is involved, Lee would straight up say, "No." and proceeds to gatekeep.

He not much of a person to pry over other people. So if you insist to go hang out he will leave you be. He wouldn't be the type to follow you.

Because he has no reason to.

But he would be a in sour mood all day. He just holes up in his room disassembling stuff.

Watanabe (Nightblade/Astral)

Hardly gets jealous. He just doesn't see what is there to envy about.

He is too old mature to get jealous that easily.

Maybe back in his pre-construct days, he would be more expressive and be easily jealous of others over a promotion or praises.

That is, if he thinks he also put in the work and deserves it.

Even if he does get jealous now and then as a construct. He might not even know it himself. He would simply channel the jealousy into something else.

Like, being suddenly booted out of a task because there's someone "better" for the job. He would stay quiet and not make a fuss about it.

It makes it seems like he’s very level headed, but really, he’s watching that person’s performance carefully. A silent competitor.

When he performs the same task, he makes sure he does it perfectly as to kinda say, “Let the old pros do it.”

Maybe, he does want your praise and respect after all. :)

[pgrdorms]

may i request a tooth-rotting fluff for the pgr men (+ roland) warming up their fem!reader during winter? for instance, it's cold and kamui notices his s/o freezing during a mission and he just straight up pulls her into the insides of his jacket (if it makes sense) and embraces her? i imagine it's something he'd do since he's a dork and all xd thank you!!!! 💖

huuhuuu this is so cute ashjdkf. also since i did everyone i won't add banners or this post will be hella long

Winter is here

SFW | Fluff | Gn!Reader

Camu | Chrome | Lee | Kamui | Roland | Wanshi | Watanabe

Camu

He's got the deepest boob window how is he not affected by the winter

Jokingly offers to spar with you to warm you up, so you give him a death glare

You're surprised when your vision goes black

Camu had tossed his cape over you

Tries to look like he doesn't care but once he's back home he will consider bringing a thicker cape for you

Chrome:

Notices immediately how much you're shaking

Will wrap you up in his coat, saying he doesn't need it since he's used to the temperature

Once you make it back to camp is gonna make your favourite hot beverage

IF ITS HOT COCO HES GONNA GO ALL OUT, EXTRA CHOCOLATE AND MARSHMELLOWS ON TOP

Will also request Hassen to make warmer winter clothes for you

You now never leave without Chrome chasing after you with an extra coat

Lee

Annoyed you didn't dress up warm enough but only because he nagged you a lot before the mission to dress appropriately

Will pull you to the fire and sit you down until you're warm again

If you ask for his jacket to stay warm, he's gonna be embarrassed but will give you it anyways

Tells you to keep it even if you try to give it back (He likes seeing you wear his clothes but wont say it)

BLUSHY BOI THE ENTIRE TIME AND BLAMES IT ON THE CAMPFIRE

Kamui

Since he can't feel the cold he won't notice at first how cold you are

Until you complain to him

He's gonna smile widely and pull you in towards his chest

Opens up his jacket to wrap you in it while you're pressed up against his body

"I can overheat myself if you want" "No!"

Even if you start to sweat he won't let go because he likes hugging you close

Roland

Also offers to fight you to get you warmed up

When you reject that he then offers to burn a pile of corrupted to keep you warm

"Can't you just be normal and give me your jacket?!"

Is gonna be a tease about giving you his coat, trying to get you riled up as much as he can

He'll think its cute when you sneeze, and will pull you in close and wrap his coat around you

"Can't have my favourite commandant getting sick now can we?"

Will run his hands up and down your arms to warm you up quicker

Wanshi/Banji

"I've probably got some medicine to help you warm up" "Wanshi no...."

mf has an entire duvet in his bag that he pulls out to give you

Don't ask how

He's gonna wrap himself with you in the blanket

Possibly dozes off leaning against you

He also hates the cold so if you're close by one of his hideouts he'll take you there

It's stacked with a bunch of blankets, pillows and heaters that coincidentally went missing from Chrome's room

Watanabe:

Will bring you to the kitchen and cook you up a hot soup and tea

If you want to help out he'll let you

I mean he puts on a coat when he gets cold too so he knows how you feel

Luckily has an extra coat for you

Tries to hide his chuckle when he notices how big it looks on you

Is always happy to cook soup for you everyday in winter if you ask

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[punishing-gray-raven-ocs]

More Tips for Designing Your PGR OCs, if you can't draw:

1) Design your OC after your favorite season. Imagine their personality traits and fashion sense being inspired by Autumn, Winter, Spring or Summer. Imagine the season affecting your character's weapon and/or fighting style.

2) Imagine your character interacting with canon characters. If your character is the Gray Raven Commandant, imagine how they'd interact with Lucia, Lee and Liv in various situations. Think of how your Commandant would protect them, work with them and take care of them. You can also think of how your Commandant would decorate the dorms for them.

3) Imagine your OC in a romantic date with your favorite canon character. How would your OC react on a date with Lucia, Lee, Watanabe or another character of your choice? What would the date be like? How would your character react to the date being ruined?

4) Your character's love interest wants to become intimate with them for the very first time. How does your character react?

5) If you're completely at a loss for the PGR OC you want to build, but have absolutely NO idea where to start, base your character off of your favorite character from another series. For example: your Commandant's personality and/or appearance can be based off of Cloud Strife from Final Fantasy VII or Claude von Riegan from Fire Emblem: Three Houses.

6) Build Moodboards for them. Canva and Crello are just two websites that will allow you to build moodboards that will represent your OC.

7) Design an OC after your favorite holiday. For example: you can design your Commandant or Construct in a Jack Skellington theme, or have them look like a Christmas elf. For those of us that can't draw, designing moodboards and Pinboards on Pinterest will definitely come in handy.

Any of these tips can be used by those that can draw. They're for everyone to use and enjoy. I just seek to help out those that feel like they're unable to share their OCs because they feel that their drawing skills aren't up to par. Because I can't draw either. :)

[husbando-collector-sanctuary]

Anyone resisting this face and the controller needs to die:

he went through the time and effort to get the controller and take it to watanabe. only to be turned down.

don't do that. don't be like watanabe.

Anyways, it's a lot of fun to talk to you guys about Kamui. Since we're well behind the original PGR server, I will gladly take any spoilers you may have regarding Kamui. I'd rather not wait another 6+ months to find out something bad happens to my PGR Best Boy.

I know I said I'd punt the game off my phone if Kamui was infected with the Punishing Virus, BUT he's not killed. It seems like there may be some scenes that will make me want to throw my phone in traffic (because Kamui IS infected and suffers with it), but at least an eventual alliance with Camu comes from it. he doesn't end up like koya

and it sounds like some leemui shipping ammunition comes from gray raven protecting him but i fucking swear if lee says ANYTHING horrible to him while he's struggling with the infection

if he says ANYTHING oh my GOD. if i were to self-insert myself into the story as the commandant, i would send lee into the 7th dimension

But just imagine. You're infected with something you know very well may kill you. You'll lose your friends, your sanity, everything, right down to your very life. And it hurts. BUT YOU GO ON SMILING LIKE A MOTHER BECAUSE THAT'S WHO YOU ARE.

If Kamui wasn't aware of the infection, that would be one thing. But he knows?