Oxblood x Reader- My Girlfriend
The guests were annoying. That was all that could really be said. They tried, but (Y/N) could understand why the Admin would toss them all in here. She glared as yet another guest gave her a lewd glance. Honestly, it was creepy enough knowing that they figured she was an animal… Creepier that they wanted to do the deed with her.
The creepiest thing was that Oxblood kept glancing at her from across the room. (Y/N) had tried to drown out the glances he gave, but she found herself noting them every single time. It didn’t exactly help that those momentary looks seemed… Not as dark as she would’ve expected.
“… You okay, (Y/N)?“ (Y/N) turned to face Jesse, who’s emerald green eyes were filled with concern. (Y/N) exhaled silently, before explaining.
“Not really.. I keep getting odd looks from Oxblood, and it‘s honestly disconcerting.“ Jesse raised an eyebrow, glancing to the red-skinned male. (Y/N) kind of drew a comparison to a certain… Hellish male that she knew of, from a comic series that became a movie series from her world.
“… I won‘t let him get near you, don’t worry, (Y/N).“ (Y/N) shook her head, sending a look Oxblood’s way.
“It‘s okay, Jesse.“
‘… It‘s honestly kind of adorable… Wait, what?’ (Y/N) glanced to the mycelium pit. A few mushrooms were due to spawn any moment now.
“I‘ll just get some mushrooms. Be back soon, okay?“ She turned her gaze back to Jesse, who smiled and nodded.
“Okay. Be careful, (Y/N).” (Y/N) laughed a little, a small smile on her face.
“When am I ever?“ She turned, eyeing the mycelium pit.
‘…. Bring it on, guests.‘ The female felt her powers race to her fingertips, forcing herself to believe that nothing would go wrong. Nothing could if she was careful. A few mushrooms spawned in, several guests yelling the term out. ‘…. The fun begins.‘
(Y/N) darted forward, her body blurring into the pit as she became little more than a flash of (h/c) hair, orange and white clothes, and (s/c) skin. Guests raced in after her, beginning their fighting for their beloved mushrooms. (Y/N) leaped for a mushroom, but stopped and pivoted in the last moment to avoid a fist to the face.
“MINE!” She growled, watching a guest snag the mushroom. They turned their glare to the glitch, snarling. “AND IT‘S STAYING THAT WAY.“ The guest leaped at (YN). She twirled away, feeling old skills from years of dodging in school reactivating.
“ONLY IF YOU MAKE IT OUT OF HERE WITH IT.” She replied, feeling her mind go dark. This was going to be fun, screw the consequences. Her kind and normal nature shattered in that instant as the female allowed herself to be taken over by her darker impulses.
“I WILL!“ The guest roared, making their way to the mycelium pit edge. (Y/N) hissed like a cat, darting faster than any minecraftian could ever dream of. She crashed into the guest, knocking them to the ground from the force of her hit. They let out a strangled gasp as their chest hit the mycelium.
“YOU WERE SAYING-?” (Y/N) couldn‘t complete her statement due to a foot smacking her in the gut. She shot backwards, flying through the air and landing on another guest. That guest growled, punching (Y/N)’s shoulder blade. She let out a groan, pushing off the guest and glaring at the one that kicked her. They had escaped the pit.
The female turned her attention to the other guest who had punched her, feeling empathy fly out the window. She let out an animalistic screech, rushing the minecraftian in question. The male let out a yelp, feeling foreign objects claw across his arms and deal minor damage. While it was minor, it was still terrifying to know the thing attacking him was armed.
The male punched (Y/N) across the face. She responded by slugging him where it counted. The guest let out a high squeal, covering his privates as (Y/N) began to punch his exposed face. She felt the animalistic side of her fully take over, enjoying the feeling of harming another.
“STOP! PLEASE!!!“ The guest screamed. (Y/N) released him, targeting a mushroom. She snagged it, pocketing the treasured item before getting hit in the back. She grunted, falling to the ground and accumulating a new bruise. Something pressed against her back. From the feel of the tool, it was a sword.
“YOU‘RE SO DEAD!“ Before the minecraftian could respond, the female had twisted around, raising her foot and striking them in the knee. The knee-jerk response activated, the minecraftian falling over from the unexpected attack. Before she could raise again, (Y/N) was on her, attacking the female. “DON‘T YOU DARE ATTACK ME, YOU IDIOT!“
“AHHHHH!!!!“ The female screamed, forced to endure the barrage of an angered glitch. (Y/N) leaped off of her in a second, making a beeline for a second mushroom. The throng of guests everywhere would’ve made going through the place impossible… For a minecraftian. (Y/N) jumped over two quarrelling minecraftians, landing on a mushroom. She bent down and grabbed it, only to suffer a hit to her head.
“LEAVE MY GIRLFRIEND ALONE, SQUID!” The male screamed. (Y/N) playfully rolled her eyes. She punched the male where the sun don’t shine, leaving him to nurse his wound as she darted out of the mycelium pit. (Y/N) stumbled as she leaned against a wall, trying to calm her breathing down as well as her mind.
It was full of nothing but the want to fight at the moment, adrenaline rushing through her veins at full blast. She sighed quietly, trying to slow her racing body. Wanting to fight forever would do her no good outside of the mycelium pit.
“Look what the cat dragged in.“ A voice spoke, an arm moving around (Y/N)’s own to turn her to who had spoken. It was Oxblood.
‘Oh frick.‘ (Y/N)’s gaze went up Oxblood‘s body, stopping when her (e/c) orbs met his blackened pupils. She didn’t speak. The male glared slightly, but his glare seemed a bit more lessened than what (Y/N) would expect. He glanced over her while she examined him.
The male had red skin, covered by a guest’s orange uniform. His uniform’s shirt was open, revealing his torso (which had a few dark red scars). Oxblood’s entire uniform looked ripped in sections, showing that he had probably been through a multitude of fights in the past. He had two fangs protruding from his lower lip, something that honestly looked awesome.
“…. What‘s your name?” He inquired, actually appearing somewhat hesitant. It was an odd thing to see such a formidable being so… Awkward?
“…. (Y/N)…“ The female responded. Oxblood let his eyes trail away for a moment, before he abruptly picked her up. “Woah! What the heck?!” Oxblood carried (Y/N) over to his zone, where no other guest dared go.
“You fight well, and you look unique. You’re my girlfriend now.” (Y/N)‘s (e/c) eyes dilated even as a small bit of blood rushed to her face.
“… I‘m your what?“
“You‘re my girlfriend now, (Y/N).” He responded, placing (Y/N) down. He lovingly hugged her, making sure not to harm the female.
“… Uuuuummmmmm whhhaaa?….” Oxblood chuckled.
“You‘re my girlfriend now.” (Y/N)‘s mind promptly crashed.
Requested by: anonymous (
Oxblood’s ripped uniform).