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Come Back to Me
Kid (Monkey Man) x Y/N - drabble - 1K WC
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Warnings: none!, very fluffy, comfort, y/n lives with the Hijra's but is not one themself, gender neutral reader, much wow, kissing, hugging, all the feels
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“Who are you?” A gruff yet quiet voice asked.
You turned around, pulling the damp rag out of the water bucket. You wrung it out before you made your way over to the man on the floor. He was trying to lean on his elbow but his stitches screamed at him. You kneeled in front of him, sending a soft smile to his cautious face, attempting to reassure him. You dabbed at the sweat gathered on his brow gently.
“I am Y/N,” he watched you intently, “I am a guest of the Hijras.” you motioned to the entryway.
You watched as his eyes looked behind you to the statue of Shiva and Parvati. “No one is looking for you here, you are safe.” You said as you held his cheek.
He looked at you, almost amazed by how soft your touch was. You went to pull away but he instantly held his hand over yours, not wanting to part with you yet. You grazed your thumb over his cheekbone, comforting him.
“Are you a Hijra?” He asked curiously.
You smiled and shook your head ‘no’. “I have no family… they took me in when the brothel discarded me. I fought back too often for their liking.” You sighed, remembering your old life before Alpha and the others took you in.
The man smiled, a fighter just like him. “I’m Kid.” He said, realizing he hadn’t introduced himself. He tried his best to sit up but groaned in pain before laying back down, defeated.
“Don’t,” you said, putting your hand on his chest to keep him down. “Rest now, I’ll be here when you wake up.” You assured him. You moved closer, gently lifting his head from the cold ground before moving it to your thigh. You pushed a few stray hairs out of his eyes before drawing invisible lines on his face to help him sleep. The kindest touch he had ever known. He watched for as long as he could before his eyes fluttered closed and sleep overtook him.
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You tended to him whenever he needed. Alpha teased you about how doting you were for the quiet man. He always spoke so softly to everyone, especially you. He sought you out more than anyone else just to spend time with you. You didn’t have to talk, just enjoy each others company. He watched as you prayed before the statue, not partaking himself. He still felt so much anger inside but he always felt at peace with you.
You glanced at him once you finished your prayer, crawling over to him as he sat against the wall with his knees up. You knocked your knees against his, sitting close. “You are in pain.” you said, gently playing with his fingers.
His face looked confused before he shook his head ‘no’.
“Not here,” you said, moving your hands over his arms and shoulders, “here.” you said, resting your hand over his heart.
He held his hand over yours before he sighed.
“Come.” you said, holding a hand out to him as you stood up.
He took your hand and stood. He quickly moved your hand to hold his bicep; you held his arm with a giddy smile - always the gentleman. He kept you close as you led him through the temple. “Alpha,” you said, getting the older Hijras' attention. “He’s ready.” you told them.
Kid looked at you with subtle fear in his eyes, “Don’t worry… Alpha will take care of you.” you smiled at him while holding his cheeks. “And I will be here for you after. Always.” you said before you softly placed your lips on his. You felt his body go rigid before melting completely. He pulled you closer by your waist, as if keeping you against him would give him all the courage in the world. You felt a tear hit you cheek, along with your own. You were scared for him deep down. You knew he could do the ritual, but that didn’t make you worry any less. “You are strong, you will pass through this and come out the other side victorious.” you said before pressing one more kiss to his lips. You turned to Alpha and gave them a hug, “Take care of him.” you whispered in their ear before you left the sacred chamber.
You paced the rest of the night. The other Hijras tried to comfort you as you paced a hole in the ground, your nails chewed down so much you almost started bleeding. You heard him scream throughout the night and each scream or sob made your heart ache. You wanted to help him but this is something he had to do alone. When the sun finally melted over the horizon and you saw Alpha leave the chamber you rushed them.
“Well?” you asked, instantly holding their hands.
Alpha smiled before patting your cheek softly. They walked off with a contented look.
You sprinted inside the chamber and saw Kid standing in front of the statue, hands pressed together in prayer. You walked up to him cautiously, seeing the tear stains on his cheeks broke you inside.
As if he sensed your presence, he opened his eyes. “Jaan…” he whispered before pulling you close and kissing you. This felt different - just as desperate as the first but more tender and sweet.
You held his face and he held yours, resting your foreheads against each other. You swayed slightly in silence for a moment. “Are you alright?” you asked him gently.
He nodded, giving your forehead a kiss, “I know my purpose now…”
You raised your eyebrows at him, “Oh?”
“Avenge my mother… and make sure I return to you.” he said, his voice sounding nervous and shaky at the end, “If you want, that is…” he finished.
“Always… may the gods protect you and keep you.” you said, blessing him. “You better come back.” you said, eyes watering slightly at the thought of his dangerous endeavors ahead.
He wrapped his strong arms around you, holding you tightly. “You are my purpose after all this is finished. You are all I have. Of course I’ll come back to you.” he said, kissing your head repeatedly as if he was trying to force his honeyd words into your brain through each kiss.
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Naboo's Note:
Hello! Long time no write :( very little motivation and time honestly but I am still trying I promise. Thank you for any and all support while I struggle bus until next week :/ ya'll are some troopers! XOXOXOXOXO
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Wifey
Dev Patel x Y/N - drabble - 527 WC
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Warnings: none this is so fluffy, maybe mention of injuries in regards to Dev but nothing serious at all
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You rushed through the doors of the hospital, instantly running to the nurse at the front desk. “Hi! How can I help -”
“Dev Patel, birthday April 23rd, 1990.” you said quickly.
The woman looked at you with an apathetic gaze, “Third floor, room 327.” she said.
You nodded at her and gave a small smile before making your way to the elevator. Once it reached the third floor you saw Dev’s manager and a few different crew members scattered in the hallway. You tried to make your way over to them but a nurse stopped you.
“Ma’am visiting hours are over, family only.” she stated, standing in your way.
You looked at Dev’s manager with a pleading look, tears starting to well up in your eyes.
“She’s his wife.” he said, walking over to you.
The nurse relinquished your arm as you made your way to Dev’s agent. You pushed your bag and jacket into his arms before opening and shutting the door once you were inside. Dev was asleep in the bed. You quietly walked to him, thumbing over his cheek gently as you looked over him. He had bruises all over. You frowned, eyes watering at the very notion of him being hurt.
“I’m fine baby.” you heard in a groggy voice.
Your head whipped to Dev. You let out a sigh you didn’t know you were holding in, “Oh my god, honey…” you trailed off, not sure what to say.
“It really looks worse than it is… a broken leg and a concussion aren’t that bad in the grand scheme of things.” he smiled at you.
You scoffed, moving to hug him softly “I’m just glad you’re alright. All they told me was that you were in the hospital.”
Dev’s eyebrows drew together, “How did you get in? Last I heard visiting hours were over…” he said.
“I may or may not have said I was your wife… Well, I didn’t. Your manager did. Either way that nurse wasn’t gonna stop me from getting to you. Fuck visiting hours.” you said with all seriousness.
Dev laughed at the last bit, holding his side with a groan. You raised an eyebrow at him, “Bruised ribs…” he said sheepishly.
You sighed, “Move over.” you said.
Dev scooted over in the bed, holding his arms open automatically. You crawled in, careful to avoid hitting any of his injuries. You kissed his neck a few times before resting your head in the crook of his neck, breathing him in.
“I’m glad you’re alright.” you whispered to him before pecking him on the cheek.
Dev snuggled his head into you before kissing your nose then your lips. “I’m sorry I made you worry… wifey.” he said, you could feel him smiling against you.
You let out a breathy laugh at the faux title, “Dork… you should get some sleep. Heal and all that shit. I love you” you said before kissing him.
Dev smiled, leaning his head against yours again, “Love you wifey.” he said, making a mental note to finally bust out that ring he bought 3 months ago as soon as he was out of the hospital.
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Naboo's Note:
Heyyyyy one small fic before my surgery on Tuesday. I hope ya'll enjoy, I have a few in my drafts so I will get around to posting those soon hopefully. :) ILYSM XOXXOXOXOXOXXOXO
DEV PATEL / MONKEY MAN
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Drabbles/Oneshots
If You'll Have Me - Dev Patel x Y/N NSFW 18+ 🏳️🌈🍦🥵🪐
Come Back to Me - Kid (Monkey Man) x Y/N 🏳️🌈🍦
Wifey - Dev Patel x Y/N 🍦🥀
Angel - Kid (Monkey Man) x Y/N 🏳️🌈🍦
Angel
Kid (Monkey Man) x Y/N - drabble - 744 WC
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Warnings: very fluffy, minor mention of injuries, strangers to lovers, very cute, nothing really to give warnings about
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You had no idea how you ended up here. Allowing a stranger into your home, a bruised and bloodied one at that. He laid on your couch, slipping in and out of consciousness. You laid a damp rag over his forehead before you knelt next to him, bandaging his hands as gently as possible. Yet even when you popped his dislocated fingers back into place he didn’t even flinch. Something in your gut told you he was used to hurt, to pain. His eyes are what caught your attention when you found him slumped against your apartment building wall in the busy streets of Yatana. Big and round and soft - pleading for help. He was like a lost puppy, you couldn’t leave him alone. As soon as you hooked his arm over your shoulder he started walking with you as best he could, his feet dragging with every step. And now here you were, gazing at him as he slept. He looked so peaceful despite the blood that covered him. You couldn’t help but fret over him, staying close in case the worst happened and he stopped breathing. Something came over you as you watched the pale moonlight glide over his skin, you let your fingers gently trace over his face and hair. His face softened while he slept, aching for a kind touch. Yet when you traced over his lips a strong hand wrapped around your wrist, his big brown eyes looking at you cautiously.
“Who are you? Where am I?” he asked, attempting to sit up but failing due to his aching ribs.
You held his cheek instinctively to show him you weren’t a threat, “I’m Y/N and you’re in my apartment… you were bleeding outside…” was all you could muster to say.
“I could be dangerous,” he said.
You smiled at that, “I know, but so could I.”
He gave a slight chuckle before releasing your wrist. “Give me a second and I’ll go…” he said, taking a few deep breaths before trying to get up once more.
“Please stay until morning. If not for your health then for my piece of mind. I can’t send you back out on the streets like this.” you said, holding one of his hands and encouraging him to lay back down with your other hand on his chest.
For once in his life, he listened. “You don’t have to stay out here with me… I hate to be a burden.” he said, looking down with an air of guilt about him.
You waved him off, “Nonsense! Here, this way we can both be comfortable.” you moved to tweak the bottom of your couch, raising it slightly to turn it into a pull out bed. You quickly fetched two pillows and two blankets from your bedroom before returning to the living room.
His face held so much confusion; the whole situation was odd. Somebody being so kind to him, somebody trying to make him feel less pain. You fluffed the pillow before raising his head slightly and sliding it under. You draped the blanket over him before laying next to him with a good distance between you two. “Goodnight…” you said, questioning his name.
“Kid.” he mumbled.
“Goodnight Kid.” you said. You watched as his eyes flutter closed, watching as his face relaxed and his breaths evened out.
Eventually your eyes did the same.
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You woke up to a sun beam across your face. You groaned slightly, holding your hand up to cover your eyes. You felt heavier than usual, looking down you found the culprit. Kid’s arm was slung snuggly across your waist, holding you close to his chest. You could feel his breaths on your neck, giving you goosebumps. You managed to twist yourself around in his grasp, your face resting against his chest. His muscles felt so relaxed around you, like he felt safe with you. And for some reason… you felt safe with him too. You cautiously laid a hand on his chest, feeling his heart beat slowly. You breathed him in, slowly cuddling into his chest before letting yourself fall asleep again.
Kid glanced down at you, his eyes barely cracked open, as soon as he was sure you were asleep he placed a soft kiss on your head, drawing lazy circles into the skin of your arm. He had no idea where you came from or why you helped him, all he knew was you were an angel.
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Naboo's Note:
Hello! I rewatched Monkey Man for the millionth time (its such a comfort movie at this point) so I thought I'd write a little something for our favorite guy! XOXXOXOXOXOXO!!!!!!