Monsters x Reader one shots

Orc

Warning there is blood in this one! It's a battle, what else would you expect? The reader is a woman in this one. Sorry it's long.

Glaring down at the Orc camp, you could barely see a few guards. It's night so most of them should be asleep. Feeling the soldier by you lightly elbow you, you cautiously moved around the trees to get closer. The guards look lazy. Probably thinking that no one would dare attack an orc camp.

A flash in the corner of your eyes, caught your attention. The group's leader was drawing his sword. Stupid on his part. If you were alone, like normal, you would have beheaded at least all of the guards by now and stolen their tusks as your trophies. Hearing the orc guards yell out when they saw the moon reflect off the sword, you glared at the leader.

"Brilliant genius." You growled sarcastically while pulling your sword out.

Charging the orcs before anyone else could, you swung your sword up then around. Easily killing both on them. Raising your shield above your head, you blocked another orc's axe before stabbing his leg. Cutting his head off as he fell to his knees. The weaker and younger orcs now knew you were a true threat. Most of them going around you to fight the other humans.

It's no surprise. You've trained to kill orcs since you were eight. Ever since your village was attacked. That night your father, mother, and unborn sibling were killed by an orc. Though the orc didn't look older than you then, he had an x shaped scar on the left cheek and a small on over his right eye. A sign he had been in battle before. You don't know why he didn't kill you himself that night. He probably thought the fire would kill you.

Blocking another orcs attack, you swung your sword at it. Jumping back, in shock when your sword only seemed to bounce off him. The orc laughed in pride as he pounded a fist against his chest. You could see he was wearing some kind of black armor. The kind of armor that only the best orc fighters earn. The other orcs won't dare approach you when you're fighting this one.

"Never seen black dragon scale armor before, little human?" He taunted irritating you.

"No, but it will make a nice trophy." You smirked, pretending to stretch your neck so he could see the nearly countless tusks you've collected.

You could see that angered him, because his smirk was gone. That's good. You want to get under his skin. Make him so angry that he loses focus. It will at least give you time to find a weak spot in his armor.

"You were all foolish to attack us." He growled, making you shake your head.

"Well, baby killers need to be punished." You pointed out, ducking as he swung his sword down at you.

Swinging your sword towards his under arm, you growled when your sword bounced off again. That place is normally a weak point in armor. Jumping back, you could faintly hear a warning yell from the others around you. You kept your eyes on him though. Flinching when a large fire appeared nearby, you barely had time to lock his sword that was swinging at you. He was definitely strong. It took most of your strength just to stay up. Glaring at him, you recognized him. He has a few more scars, but still the same ones when he killed your family.

"I knew you were a baby killer and an orphan maker." You growled, seeing a flash of hurt in his eyes, before both of you were knocked to the ground.

Grimacing at the heat, you looked around at the chaos. There was very little fighting, but it looked like most of the remaining humans were running away. Hearing a roar above, you turned to the black dragon that was circling the camp. Of all times why a dragon now? 

You were about to move to run, when a sword was pointed at you. The orc towered over you. This is exactly like when you were a child. Only this time, you're sure he's going to kill you. It just hurt you that you haven't avenged your family. To be killed by the same orc that killed them.