RVB (locus x reader x felix x wash) one shots

Morning Glory (wash)

ITS FINALLY SUMMER!!!! But I must warn you.... I work during the summer and my friends and I have to work around schedules just to hangout so I'm not sure when or how soon I'll be able to update... But for now, here is another Wash one shot!
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Wash was up first as usual, and ever since the crash here on this strange planet in the middle of God knows where, he was one to wake up Tucker and (Y/n). Caboose was usually awake the second Washington got up and outta bed.

Standing in front of the bathroom mirror, Wash ran a hand through his blonde hair and yawned.  He'd just finished brushing his teeth and pulling on his armor.  Grabbing his helmet and tucking it in between his arm and his hip, Wash made his way to Tucker's room. 

The asshole had covered himself completely in blankets to avoid another mishap, one where Wash made the mistake of pulling the bed sheets off of the teal soldier only to reveal the man slept without clothes on.... With the memory of that image burned into the back of his mind, Wash mentally swore to never pull the covers off a sleeping Tucker again.

He marched over to the side of Tucker's bed and nudged him in the shoulder with the nose of an empty pistol.

"Tucker, wake up, Caboose and I have food rations waiting for you and (Y/n).  Then I think it's best we continue with our training."  All Wash got for a response was a sleepy mumble of "go to hell, Washington."

Wash rolled his eyes and sighed, aggravated.  "Fine, I'm going to go wake up (Y/n). If you're not up by the time I get back, you'll have to answer to her."

As Wash turned around to walk out of the room he heard dramatic "uuhhhhhhhhhgg, fiiiiiinnnee" drawled out from Tucker as well as the shifting of the bed.

And of course wanting to make sure Tucker was really, truly getting out of bed, Wash made the mistake of turning around.

"JESUS TUCKER!" Wash shielded his eyes away from Tucker's gloriously nude form as if it were the sun. "How many times do I have to tell you to stop SLEEPING NAKED?!?!?!"

Tucker tossed his hands in the air as a response and shot back, "Hey, it's not my fault!! I just sleep better without feeling constrained in clothing!"

"You could at least have the decency to put on some underwear or shorts or something!"

Tucker just huffed and folded his arms.

"You know,  (Y/n) sleeps naked and you never give her any shit about-" Tucker cut himself off  and looked at Wash wide-eyed, "Oh god dude, you have the hots for (Y/n) don't you?"

Wash could feel tips of his ears turning red and he knew if he stuck around long his blush would give it away.

"W-what? No! It's... It's just not my place to tell her what to wear to bed, she's like Carolina 2.0!! You want to get on her nerves? Fine!" Wash gestured to Tucker with the hand he was holding his helmet with, "Don't come to me when she beats the living shit out of you!"

With that Wash put his helmet on and walked out the door leaving Tucker to his laughter and shouts of "oh wow Wash! She has you by the balls!"

Wash's face was burning underneath his helmet and he continued to walk to (Y/n)'s room and block out whatever else Tucker was shouting at him.

He sighed when he reached (Y/n)'s door, raising one hand he knocked a couple times, never truly wanting to ruin a woman's privacy he added, "(Y/n), you up?"

After a couple seconds of no response, he opened the door and what he saw made his face burn even more than he ever thought possible.

(Y/n) had taken the only room with a window and so it was lit up by the morning sun. The shades cast a light-dark striped pattern all across (Y/n)'s body.... She was facing his direction lying on her side, her (h/c) hair a mess across her pillow and her lips slightly parted as she slept.  She looked so peaceful that it caused something to twist inside of Wash, and he swallowed thickly at the rest of the sight.  (Y/n) had managed to kick off all the blankets over the night and it left her in all her morning glory...

Yes... she was very, very nude.  But thankfully the way her leg was crossed over the other and the way her arm was pressed over her breasts and held close to her side, nothing too much was revealed.  In fact, Wash was pretty sure he saw something like this in one of the many model calendars that Tucker liked to keep around.

Dear god, she was beautiful, only a couple scars criss-crossed her body. The rest of her skin was soft and supple looking and Wash had the strong urge to run his fingers along her side just to test that theory. He was rather thankful he had on his armored gloves for fear he might do just that.

Wash swallowed again and rubbed the back of his neck looking everywhere but at her.  What did he do? Did he still wake her up, (Y/n) knowing he had seen all of her?  Did he leave and wait till she woke up on her own? Or did he take the blankets off the floor, re-cover her, and then wake her up? Yea, the last option sounded best.

Wash carefully approached the bed and slowly squatted down to (Y/n)'s level so he could pick up the blue tattered blankets they had gathered from the wreckage, his plan was to gently place them over (Y/n)'s (s/c) body.

Just as he stood up, (Y/n) rolled over onto her back, revealing every part of her that had been previously covered up by her limbs.  Her arm that had covered her breasts was now covering her eyes from the sunlight, and her other arm that had been tucked under her pillow, was now lazily draped across her own waist. 

Wash stood there, blankets in hand, with a complete awestruck expression of his helmeted face. Wash was now sure that waking her was a terrible idea and he also couldn't help but think that if he previously believed he had pent up sexual frustration... That seeing (Y/n) like this, only made it ten times worse for him.

Wash blinked several times and shook his head trying clear out dirty thoughts before hastily throwing the blankets over  (Y/n) and quickly walking out of the room and closing the door behind him.  He needed to get to his room and out of this armor, of course he just happened to walk by Tucker who was now fully geared up and ready to go. 

"Hey Wash, (Y/n) up yet?"

Wash practically sprinted by him he was walking so fast.  "Nope, saw her in her morning glory and couldn't wake her."

Tucker looked at Washington's retreating form, confused.  "What?! Why not?! Why does she get to sleep in?!?"

Wash ignored Tucker and made it back to his room slamming the door shut before leaning against it breathing heavily, needless to say, Wash didn't think he was coming out his room for awhile.

***^^^***Extended version***^^^***

(Y/n) yawned as she walked out into the makeshift  kitchen where Tucker and Caboose where lazily eating their rations. 

She ran her hand though her hair "Morning guys, any of you see Wash?"

Tucker looked up from his bowl, and talking through a mouthful of food he replied "He said som'in 'bout seein' you in yo' mornin' glory and he couldn' wake you." 

(Y/n) just cocked an eyebrow.

"I think I'll go check on him."

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God guys, I haven't written in forever and it took me so long to get any ideas flowing again, but I appreciate your patience peeps!! Love ya guys!