You allowed yourself to relax as the water ran it's way around you after such a confusing week. After all, when would your next chance be?
You slipped into, as you knew no-one would be around, a more feminine form to properly try out the oversized plethora of toiletries supplied by Vought.
As you step out of the shower, you hear a click in the other room, you chalk it up to something weird like AC or the very posh kitchen, as you've never really had either, and dry off before wrapping your body in a towel and opening the door...
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The moment that you open the door, your face turns to pale shock as you see Homelander. THE Homelander. Standing at the foot of your bed, staring at you with an unsettlingly straight face.
He whistles, "when they told me we had a new guy, I wasn't expecting that guy to be a girl"
You stand in shock and panic morph your body into something more masculine "i- I'm not" you stutter
"No no no no" he hums "change back if you like" he takes a few steps towards you "so what are you then? Can't convince me you're actually a guy, hm?" He walks a little more
You stutter and stumble on your words "i- i- i- I'm n- neither" you step back into the, now closed, bathroom door
Homelander smirks and walks close you you, ensuring only inches between you, grabbing your hair "(y/n), I thought I told you to change back" his face hardened "what kind of a stupid name is that anyway?"
"Uh- uhm..." you manage to fumble out as you change back, as per his demand
"Hmph" he tightens his grip on your hair "you're funny..." he places his head beside yours and takes a deep sniff. "Mm, you smell delicious..." he licks the side of your head and you attempt to flinch, to no avail other than a tugging in your hair.
You feel your face burning up out of, you assume, rage as your face hardens.
"I love playing with people fresh out of the shower, so fresh, so... moist..." he lets go of your hair and walks towards the door "I don't think this needs to be said, but what the hell" his faux smile spreads upon his lips "if you tell anybody about this, you won't be around here for very long at all" he closes the door softly as he leaves, yet you can't shake the feeling that his gaze is still stuck to you as you change into your clothes, returning to a more ambiguous body.
However, when you lay down once again to compose yourself, you notice you weren't just feeling rage...
But that didn't matter now, your meeting is in a few minutes.
Word count: 469
A/n: I know, weird chapter right? But I promise it'll make sense in the next one...
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Yummers (Homelander x Reader)
FanfictionI think something is definately wrong with me... but idc, bc Homelander's hot and there aren't that many stories on here. So here you go my friends! I'll be keeping this gender neutral/fluid (you'll see what I mean) and maybe smut?? Not sure yet... ...
