🕯Identity V oneshots🕯

Norton x Reader 🍋

Requested by @jello_angela
They gave me the idea/prompt for the plot and background behind the reader :)
Think of this as an early Christmas gift ❤️
Also can we talk about wattpad adding text to speech? 💀 now yall can listen to my smut being read out by a robot

POV:
You're a survivor who is seen as introverted and withdrawn compared to the others. You don't socialise or communicate with others, in or outside of matches. You're mysterious and intimidating but respected nonetheless. Your ability is to carry daggers which can be used to pop the balloons of survivors or to stun hunters, which is what made you so useful to the others.

Your POV:
I stood at the far-end of the map of the sacred heart hospital, stationed in the shack where not many people chose to go. I decoded the cipher in peace, no interruptions from the hunter - or teammates. Perhaps it was because hunters didn't often choose to deal with me early game. I continued to decode, my eyes darting from the machine to outside the window, surveying the area momentarily for signs of danger. I managed to pop the cipher with no hassle, and I quickly moved onto the next one. To my dismay, I saw the outline of the prospector in view, I didn't mind being with him but I liked the silence of the shack. I approached slowly, decoding the cipher along side him, he barely noticed me before I joined him, slightly jumping when he saw me beside him. "Hi (y/n)" he said, with a nervous smile. I internally facepalmed for choosing this cipher. "Hi" I said, focusing on the wiggling machine in-front of me. "Soo you wouldn't expect Helena to be the one kiting right?" He said, motioning to Helena vaulting a window a distance away, followed by the Geisha. I smiled faintly and nodded. "She's good at it though" I said. Famous last words. We continued to decode until she was terror shocked. Earning a "thank you!" From the first officer. I shook my head and continued to decode, popping the cipher with Norton.
Over the next few matches I had with the prospector, he kept striking up conversations and slowly poking me out of my mental box. Or perhaps dragging me out by the ankle was more suitable. He was the first to try with me and I had no idea what compelled him to. In the end, we became friends much to my surprise, and would often work together in matches, but only as friends. Right?
I watched as Norton was ballooned by Jack in the distance, my eyes narrowed as a burning feeling of anger bubbled inside me. With swift reaction and great accuracy, I threw a dagger at the balloon keeping him suspended, releasing him from Jacks grip. I threw another at Jack, stunning him momentarily, giving Norton a chance to escape and heal. Jack swung his talons in anger, changing target as he lost the prospector. I got up from where I was hidden and headed to where Norton had collapsed on the ground. "Are you alright" I asked, a slight panic in my voice as I rushed to carefully heal the injured man. "Yeah I'm fine, you did a great job" he said, giving me a weak smile as his dark eyes stared into my own. For some reason, I felt a strange feeling in my abdomen when he did this. My fingers grazed over his skin carefully as I applied bandages and anti-septic, finishing up in no time. He stood up wearily and stretched his muscles. "Thanks, (y/n)" He said, his voice deepening as he said my name. I nodded and swiftly ran away to the nearest cipher. I needed a breather. I collapsed to the ground and held my head in my hands, "what was that?" I asked myself, my voice wavering and cracking. It couldn't be that..I had fallen for him.
I felt dread and fear wash over me as me feelings for him only get stronger over time. At first I bit the nail and dealt with it, hoping that they would disappear with time. But it didn't. His kindness and assertiveness - it was all so alluring. The way he was so enticed by me despite my cold withdrawn demeanour, what did it all mean? As I waited for my feelings to go away, they only became stronger, I couldn't resist how he was so kind and the way he treated me, or the way he said my name.
I punched my wall, bloodying my knuckles which were already bandaged from the last time. I heard his voice echo in my head, reminding me of all he had done for me in the last few months. From when he first started the conversation to when I last saw him. Once I had finally started a relationship with someone I was going to ruin it by catching feelings? I stared into my mirror, looking at my dirty face smeared with tears and smudged makeup. I stared at myself, deciding what to do - I had tried to ignore the feelings but they didn't go away. Ignoring the man himself seemed as the best option right now. The cracks in the glass distorted my face, how our friendship was to distort because of my emotions.
My next match with Norton eventually came, though this time I wasn't going to talk to him or even go near him. I would try to avoid him. It was the best thing I could do right now. In the match I saw him wave to me, motioning me to decode with him, but I simply ignored him and walked to another cipher further away, it hurt to walk away like that but I had to do it, to save what we had. He eventually got chaired, but was disappointed to see I wasn't the one rescuing him. It didn't take long for him to notice my strange behaviour. Usually we stuck together in matches but I had ignored him the whole game. At first, he shrugged it off, not worrying too much though he was slightly upset. Unbeknownst to me, he too had caught feelings but didn't know what to do with me ignoring him like this. I continued to ignore him but the feelings were still there. Outside of match when I saw him in the manor, talking to our teammates, I felt a pang of love and jealousy in my chest but walked away. Things continued like this for some time.
I distanced myself from him even more, he would see me less and less in the manor, and in our matches together he would often never see me at all. He worried about me and if I was okay but never saw me to ask.
The day came where I had another match with the prospector, I felt my heart sink as I was still upset about what had happened. The prospector decided he would find me early game and confront me. He was tired of worrying about me and wondering what was wrong with me. He wanted answers. We spawned on the sacred heart hospital, the same place we both met. I ran to the nearest cipher, to see it was the one where we first spoke. I shook my head, shaking the thoughts of him away. In my mind - there he was, stood beside me, decoding as he spoke. The memories still felt fresh but I quickly shook the thoughts off, thinking about the machine in-front of me instead. I continued to decode, not noticing a man approaching me from behind, his footsteps were light, trying not to alert me. Before I could notice him, he grabbed me and pinned me against the wall beside the cipher. His gloved hand clasped over my mouth before I could scream in shock. My eyes widened as I saw him looking down at me with a shadowed face, his expression one of hatred and distaste. "Well? Why have you been ignoring me, (y/n)?" He said, his eyebrows furrowing. He moved his hand away from my mouth, waiting for my response, he kept me firmly in place by my wrists. "I'm sorry" I said meekly, looking away from him in embarrassment, I tried hiding my blush by looking at the ground. He grabbed my face with his free hand, forcing me to look him in the eye.
The same eyes that once gazed into mine with admiration and care, now glared into them with hate and anger. "I had to!" I said, struggling against him. "Why?" He said, his voice raising slightly. I kept my mouth shut, not wanting to tell him the real reason I was avoiding him. He scoffed at my silence. "Am I going to have to force the truth out of you" He asked suggestively, his dark expression turning into a sadistic smirk. "What?" I asked in confusion, looking up at him with fear. The man gripped both my wrists and held them above my head, pressing his body up against mine, one of his legs sliding between my thighs. "What are you doing, Norton?" I asked, my voice shaky with fear. His other hand trailed down my body, caressing my curves as he did so. "I just want to know" he said, pausing briefly. "Why did you ignore me" he continued, his hands moving to my chest, travelling nearer to my bust. "I love you (y/n)" he whispered into my ear, his hand now encompassing one of my breasts, giving gentle squeezes through my shirt. I felt that same feeling of love pulse through my abdomen, making my knees weak. "I love you too" I said, my voice quiet and hesitant. "So that's why" he said, smiling at me. He kissed me passionately, his leg grinding against my core as he did so. He parted and swiftly unbuttoned his shirt, throwing it to the ground as he exposed his muscular torso to me. I placed my hands on his shoulders, admiring his body as he worked on removing my own top. He undid the lace holding the garment together and dropped it to the ground, revealing my (b/s) chest. His eyes practically lit up as he kissed and groped the flesh peeking out from my bra, I moaned as he sucked on the skin, leaving dark bruises as a mark of his presence. His hands snaked behind my back, reaching for my bra and unclasping it, quickly tugging it off my body. Norton was quick to focus his attention on them, my moans reverberated in his head as he sucked on my nipples, his tongue flicking the sensitive bud. His leg continued to tease my drenched core from underneath my skirt, eventually swapping his leg for his hand. He kissed my neck as he tugged my panties down, I lifted my legs to help take them off. I didn't notice him sneakily stuff them into his pocket. Norton's fingers glided against my wet clit, causing me to shudder with pleasure. I looked down to see his erection aching in the tight confines of his jeans as he teased me. Unable to contain himself much longer, he brought his fingers back up and licked them clean for me to see. I blushed in embarrassment as I watched. "You want something bigger inside you?" he asked lowly, letting go of me momentarily to unzip his pants and release his member. He lifted my skirt up and rubbed his girth along the insides of my thighs, agonisingly close to my core. My wetness dripped onto him as I waited for him to pleasure me more. "Do you want it?" He asked, his deep voice whispering the words into my ear. "Yes, Norton. Please!" I said, my voice hushed but strained. He smirked at my response. He spun me around and bent me over the cipher machine, my ass up in the air for him. Without warning, he thrusted his large girth inside my tight cavern, forcefully stretching me out. I moaned in pain as I felt his member press against my cervix, my small core struggling to accommodate his size. I felt so full as his full length was forced inside me, he didn't give much time for me to adjust before beginning to thrust. I let out loud moans from the new sensations, my stomach filled with butterflies. Norton moaned quietly, whispering sweet nothings into my ear as he leaned down. He began to thrust faster into me, feeling my walls squeeze around him encouragingly. He went faster as he felt his climax come closer, as did mine. "You like it? You whore" He hissed into my ear. My eyes rolled back and I nodded, only able to moan in response. His large hands gripped my waist as he plunged himself deep inside me, a mixture of juices dripping down my thigh as he violently pounded inside me. He pulled my back against his chest by my hair, holding me close to him as he felt his orgasm right on the edge. He groped my breasts with one hand as the other rubbed my clit gently, tipping me over the edge and into my climax. My body shuddered and twitched as I was overcome by my orgasm, feeling waves of pent up pleasure ripple through me. I was followed shortly after by Norton, who finished inside me, still thrusting as he did so. His cum dripped out of me as he pounded inside a last few times. I moaned quietly as he finished, pulling out of me slowly, allowing his seed to follow after. He took a step back to admire the view, my exhausted body leaning on a cipher machine right after he had fucked my brains out. He pulled me up by the arm, holding me against his warm chest lovingly. "I love you, (y/n)" he said, resting his chin on my head. I buried my face into the crook of his neck as my arms wrapped around him. "I love you too".
POV:
Once the match had ended, you and Norton went back to the manor. You had to go without panties as you wouldn't find them anywhere. Over time. You and Norton became lovers and the sex was still just as great as the first time.

this took me 2 hours I have school tomorrow goodnight