Oneshots and Imagines

Sota x Reader

"Shit, you're bleeding!" A female in blue and crimson armor walked up to you.

You were a lost guy who had wandered onto a dormant battlefield... That suddenly sprang to life. The 17 year old you had been mistaken for an enemy - no one knew how, the ODSTs must be really stupid or blind.

The girl sounded about 19-ish - a recruit age. She picked you and carried her back to her side.

You let out a sigh. "What happened?"

The girl slid off her armor and appeared to be in a hoodie and jeans. Her hair was dark brown and electric blue - they seemed to fit her well.

"You decided to be an idiot and walk onto a battlefield," was her blunt reply.

"Oh... I'm (y/n)," you say, trying to be friendly.

"Just call me Sota."

You nod. Then you thought for a second. "Can you recruit me?"

She looked up and gave you a glance. "Look, kid, ypu just took a shot to the gut. Maybe when you're healed."

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"You're getting better, kid. Maybe in another six months you'll be ready for the real battle."

Ypu bit your lip. I don't want to be ready in six months. I want to be ready now!

You sighed and shot a glass bottle, barely hitting it. You could hear the people fighting in the distance. Cries of horror rang out as teammates got shot.

But your mind wasn't on that; it was on Sota. You loved everything about her, ever since the first day. Her hair, her voice, her style, her personality. Just... Everything. You wanted to fight by her, for her.

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You screamed as a body fell next to you. You immediately dropped your rifle and crouched down.

Sota had been shot.

"Sota. Sota please, don't die!" You said through tears.

She clutched her heart area. "Hey, (y/n), everything's gonna be fine." You could hear the pain in her voice.

"No, everything's not okay! You might die!" You screamed as gunshots surrounded you.

"Hey." She reaches up and touched your arm. You ignored the blood on her hand. "This is the way it was meant to be."

"Sota, I just... I love you, you whimpered.

She seemed to smile weakly. "I love you too, (y/n)."

She let out a sigh and became limp, her helmet falling off.

You swore that from this day forward, her helmet would be yours, you would always fight for her.

((Sorry it's kinda long.))