apex legends oneshots

౨ৎ ; Obi 'Seer' Edolasim x !GN Reader

fluff. (tbh i dont know what genre this is HAHA)

seer x gender-neutral reader.

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You were chilling at Mirage's bar. Sure, you didn't exactly 'fit in', as everyone here has participated in bloodsports. Meanwhile, you were known for being Mirage's 'hot cousin'. You sighed, before sipping more of your drink that your cousin, Elliott made for you.

The door to the bar opened. Normally you wouldn't care, but everyone started to make such a ruckus, that you couldn't help but turn your head. Looking around, you spot Loba, Valkyrie, Rampart, and Seer. You've never met any of the legends in real life-- well, minus Mirage, but this was a surprise for sure. You were amazed at they looked; they looked so.. hot? Ethereal? They just didn't look real, like dolls almost.

The four legends decide to take the four empty seats that were to the left of you. Rampart sat next to you, followed by Seer, Loba, and then Valkyrie down at the end of the line. Rampart glanced at you, not noticing who you were at first.

"Woah! Almost didn't recognize ya there, Witt's cousin." Rampart spoke, grabbing the attention of both, you, and the three other legends. You politely smiled. "Yeah, hi." You greeted them. "Hmm, so I see the rumors are true." Loba said, referencing the rumors about you being the 'hotter cousin' between yourself, and Mirage. You became flustered. She knew about the rumors? Which meant she knew about you? Loba, arguably the hottest woman in the world, knew of your existence? Normally, you were not the type to feel excited about this, but you could just feel yourself bursting in excitement within. It was quite a sight to see.

After a while, you had befriended the legends with just simple conversation. If you were to ask who they liked more, between you and Elliott, they'd for sure pick you; literally no questions asked. A few more drinks later, you five were all objectively drunk. Still able to engage in conversations, however. The four legends were talking about how it was to be partaking in a bloodsport, and still remaining friends, afterwards; since you got curious, and asked about such.

"Still, even after all, Octavio and I, still have a questionable bond." Seer spoke. You were fascinated by the way he spoke, it was really something to admire about him. He was just ever-so sophisticated. It was quite impressive, as most people don't present themselves as chic and cool as Obi does. Honestly, you thought his personality was just for show, but you were proven false.

Soon enough, all five of yous started conversing about hobbies. It was quite intriguing to hear about what the four legends do in their free-time. Rampart tries modifying certain guns; Valkyrie often hangs out with Fuse; Loba is trying to get into other fashion styles; and Seer does painting, quite frequently. This topic was fascinating to you, because they were famous people. You often forget that famous people can have normal hobbies, too; forgetting that they are humans, at the end of the day, as well.

"I've recently started experiencing art-block, and I don't say this lightly, but it's horrific, really." Obi says. Art-block? Hmm.. maybe you could help with that? You're a new face to him anyways, right? "Do you paint portraits?" You question the man. He nods. "I do. So far, I've painted Loba, Kairi, Ramya, Elliott, Anita, Ajay, and Natalie." Seer answered. "I've requested for Walter, Bloodhound, Crypto, and Dr. Somers, to model for me, but they've been too busy to do so. Well, we all know how Crypto is." He added, continuing on. You nod at hearing this, maybe you could show some support by modeling for him. It was a too bad of an idea, either. "Maybe, I could try modeling for you." You said, with an assuring smile. You could see Obi thinking about his response, calculating it. "Hmm, are you sure? It's quite an.. unusual art style." He questioned, unsure of your reaction. "Ah, Obi, let the mate do it, they'll be fine." Ramya spoke up.

"Yeah, Obi; it's not like you're gonna use their own blood to paint their own portrait." Kairi stated, joking around. This caused Seer to sheepishly grin. "Yeah, Obi does great nude art, darling. He'll treat you right, during the process." Loba added, winking. Nude art? What? You grew confused; you were going to be modeling.. nude? Maybe it was just the alcohol, and you were imagining the words 'nude art'. Surely, it was the alcohol, right?

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A few days have passed since the bar meet up. The only thing you could remember from that night, was agreeing to model nude for Seer. Admittedly, no one has ever seen you naked; you've just never met the right person for such vulnerable and intimate moment. You couldn't back out now; Obi had asked multiple times, if you were okay with modeling nude for him. And you've gave him the green light, all those times he had asked. It would feel like a bitchy move to back out after agreeing to do so, but were you really comfortable with nude modeling?

You approach Seer's apartment door, feeling all the nerves. Laying your knuckles upon the door, and beginning to knock. You could hear his footsteps nearing the door. He opens it, smiling as he sees you. "Welcome in, Y/N." He spoke, having a reassuring smile displayed on his face. You walk in, taking off your footwear, and admiring all the self-painted canvases on the wall. You were amazed; star-strucked, even. He was so talented. Maybe this experience was going to be enjoyable.

"Please, follow me." Obi says, leading you to a room. The room already had been set-up, ready for the two of you. Seer sheepishly smiled, rubbing the nape of his neck. "If you don't mind, I'll have you undress, and then we can get started." He stated. That sentence alone made you flustered, you could feel your face get hot. You took off your jacket, handing it to Obi. He places it on a small table, which was pressed against the wall. You took off your pants, next; again, handing your clothing to him. You felt your facial cheeks get hotter, and Obi noticed. He chuckled. "You've never done something like this, before?" He asks, reassuringly. You shake your head, silently saying 'no'. He chuckles to himself, even more. How cute.

And now, was the part you were extremely nervous about. Taking off your undergarments. You faced away from him, before taking them off. It was time. You took off your shirt firstly, and then your underwear. Before turning back to face him, you covered your nipples using your hands. He chuckled at such action, he couldn't stop finding your actions cute. You turn to face him. "I think I'm ready.." You spoke, voice almost cracking from nervousness.

"Okay, now I'll just have you position into a pose, quickly." He says. Obi turns you around, your back now facing him. "Hmm, can you turn your head my way, Mx. Y/N." He speaks. You do as he says, making eye contact with the man. He begins making small adjustments to your body, in an attempt to shape the pose he wants. "And you've never been a nude model, before?" He asks a question, trying to ease you in. You slightly nod your head. "Yes, this is my first time modelling, ever." You answered. He becomes astonished. "Oh wow, I would've never guessed.. you could pass as a model." He said, showing an assuring smile. You smile, feeling your face get hotter, yet again.

He backs up away from you, admiring the pose and your body. He nods, proud of his positioning. He walks back even further, sitting in the chair that was placed right behind the large canvas. He inspects his paintbrushes, trying to find the right one to use. Every move of his, amazed you. He moved just like his personality, sophisticated & chic. Surprisingly, the moment didn't feel awkward at all. Admittedly, it was rather comforting.

He picks up small tubes of paint, squirting the colors onto his palette. With that, he takes the first paint stroke, along with studying your figure. You couldn't help but blush, every time he looked your way. He was so focused, so concentrated. He was quite the attractive man.

After an hour and a half, Obi had finished. He placed down his equipment, getting up to hand your clothing back. You broke your pose, walking towards him; still covering your nipples. Obi handed you, your undergarments first, and then he looked away; covering his eyes. You smiled at this gesture. This man saw, and painted your naked body for almost two hours, and yet he still chose to look the other way, afterwards. What a gentleman.

You quickly put your clothes on, just wanting to see the final result. You didn't pose there for almost two hours, just to be disappointed, right? You tapped on Obi's shoulder, silently telling him that you were done dressing, and that he could look your way again. He lifted his hands, uncovering his sight. He smiled, walking over to the canvas. You took a look at it. Wow.. Seer really was an artist, and a talented one at that. You stared at the painting, totally in awe.

Obi looked at you. "You were such a stunning person to paint, Mx. Y/N. Truly."

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