#and i ran to a security guard and said hey i have to catch a train and my phone is as you can see DYING so he was like ok ill take it to
Note
hi could you rewrite the scene in ep 6 season 2 where Electra (now y/n) and Matt kiss to not get caught by security but add your own twist please? :)))
Faking Kiss
Summery: After years you and Matt meet again during a mission?
Words: 3.1k
Warning: Spicy (not smut), violence, grammar mistakes.
A/N: Thank you for requesting i love this scene!
While girls your age were learning to ride bikes or learning how to count to one hundred you were taught how to take a punch.
The people who had taken you from your family had taken away your childhood. You never got to dress up for Halloween, to go out and knock on people’s doors for candies. You never fell asleep to your mother singing you a lullaby. You never got to sit in a class along with other kids to learn.
You watch kids do all those things while you were perched on a roof with a sniper in hand. You dreamed of being like them. You needed to be free.
As you grew up you started gaining interest in law and justice so you stole books from local libraries while you were supposed to be on missions to kill and read, read and read again. You taught yourself everything you needed to know.
At the age of 17, you took the opportunity to run away. After reading various magazines about college and teenage life you created yourself a name, a life. Before that, all you were was a number amongst others.
During a mission, targeting a wealthy man, you removed the tracker in your neck, changed into civilian clothing, and stowed away your black leather suit in your backpack
Immediately after losing contact with you, the men you worked for began looking for you. For two years you stayed hidden, away from the radar, until at 19 you applied to college.
Since your escape, your once-short hair had grown long, your body changed, seamlessly blending you into society. With fake birth certificates, you became Y/N Y/L/N without any complications. Your fraud skills even secured you a spot at Columbia University in New York. Admittedly, it may have been risky, but you desired more than anything, to pursue law and justice, to help others unlike those who had disappointed you.
During college, you made your first friends. Matt Murdock and Foggy Nelson. It was everything you ever dreamed of.
COLLEGE MEMORY
A very drunk guy with dirty blond hair laughed loudly as he swayed side to side with a white walking cane he held for support.
“Watch out everybody! I'm blind, Matt Murdock!” he laughed, still walking like he had 5 shots of vodka in his system.
“Most people just say- Matt Murdock” The brunette who wore sunglasses, held his stomach as he laughed.
“I look like most people?” he asked genuinely.
“I don't know, I can't see” The blind guy answered in a cocky way, proud of his joke.
“Well at the moment that might be a blessing, because I'm the only one who can see the beautiful girl in front of us” That's what made you look up from your newly bought law book, that you had bought with your very own money. It was the first book you didn't steal from the library since you ran away and you were fascinated by it.
“Oh?” The blind student stopped abruptly just like his friend had done.
“Hi,” The blond said, catching you off guard. Nobody had yet to try and talk to you on campus since school started about a month ago.
You looked behind you to make sure he was talking to you and when you realized he was you answered his greetings. Your voice came out more like a whisper.
“Are you studying on a Saturday night?!” He yelled when he noticed the book on your knees that you were previously reading. You nodded and he gasped.
"Hey, Foggy, maybe we should give that a shot too," suggested the other, the extroverted one objected immediately.
“So beautiful lady, I'm Foggy and this boring one over here is Matt what's your name?” his eyebrows wiggled like gummy worms as he flirted making you giggle.
You didn't know that Matt was starstruck by you. Your laugh, your scent and your aura were something right out of his dreams.
You gave them your name and like you guys were friends for years, Foggy extended his hand down to you asking you to accompany them on a night of, and you quote, “mischievous adventures”
You grabbed his hand and he pulled you up to your feet before you guys started walking nowhere but everywhere at the same time.
As the night ended and the sun started waking, you walked to their dorm and when you entered, you watched Matt help Foggy into his bed like a toddler who had fallen asleep on the ride back home from the amusement park.
You chuckled as you watched him struggle, and a few minutes later, Matt and you quietly slipped out into the hallway.
“Hopefully we'll see you soon?” His hand brushed yours. You thought it was by accident but if only you knew how Matt had desperately tried to touch a part of your body all night.
“Of course” Your smile was shy. You couldn't understand the strange fluttering feeling in your stomach as he looked at you. It was like something you had never experienced before.
After that night you three spent the integrality of the college year stuck together like glue. Every Saturday day was destined to hang out. Matt and you came so close to admitting your feelings but just as you were about to, they found you.
Freshly graduated, diploma in hand, you strode proudly toward the rendezvous point Foggy and Matt had designated. As you rounded the concrete wall outside, you spotted a car with tinted windows. Even though the car seemed inconspicuous, your heart sank as you noticed four men standing beside it. Locking eyes with one of them, a chill ran down your spine as the man pointed directly at you. Without hesitation, they all sprang into action, sprinting in your direction.
You dropped everything. Your diploma you were so proud of, your backpack with the books you had bought and your life.
END
Each passing year saw you found yourself in new cities or even countries, determined to evade their pursuit. But fate seemed to have other plans when you discovered yourself in Hell's Kitchen at the same time as them. Now, it was your chance to turn the tables and finally catch them.
You mapped out their plan and you found out they were organizing a gala to target parents with children they could steal and turn into their hit man.
You dressed up in the prettiest silk white dress you could find, your hair, now dyed in a different colour, was half up and half down curled and even though your features had changed a lot since your college years you applied makeup to make you unrecognizable.
You entered the gala with no problem. You were trained well you knew better than to get caught the first second.
Soft music and the clinking of champagne glasses rang in your head as you slipped away from the scene. You had to find out where they were keeping the children and you needed information. You knew exactly where to get it.
In a vault, in the boss's office. You would find the exact location.
You spotted a bodyguard, guarding the elevator as you made your way to it. You could have taken the stairs but you needed to be the least suspicious possible.
"Sorry, ma'am, but upstairs is off-limits, restricted area," he informed you, eyeing you up and down, prompting you to fake a pout in response.
“Ugh, the bathroom downstairs is all taken and I have to fix my lipstick, really bad” You crossed your arm under your chest purposely putting on display your breast.
You smirked when his eyes shifted to take a look.
“If it's just for lipstick I guess I can make an exception.”
"Seriously? You're an angel," you beamed, giving his arms a playful rub as he obligingly pressed the floor button. With a ding, the doors slid open, allowing you to step inside. As the doors closed behind you, a smirk crept onto your face. It was too easy, as always.
Now on the upper floor, you began looking everywhere for what could be the main office.
Your heels echoed loudly on the floor, earning a frustrated groan from you. Why did they have to be so loud?
You tried walking more discreetly until you bumped into a muscular body. The impact made your hair fall in front of your eyes, shielding your vision. His hands grabbed your forearms and before you could try to beat the man you were pushed against the wall in a dark hallway.
As his hand loosened, you quickly pushed your hair out of your face. Your eyes widened in surprise as you recognized the man you had bumped into.
“Matt?” You barely finished the word before his hand was on your mouth preventing you from uttering another word.
“Someone is coming” You stopped mumbling beneath his hand to be let free after he whispered in your ear. Everything was so silent you thought he was crazy until you heard the faint sound of boots approaching.
The guard paced down the dim hallway, clutching his weapon tightly, while you and Matt stood in the shadows. After he passed, you exhaled in relief as Matt gently released his hand from your lips.
“Matt,” you said, dumbfounded. Between all the people you could've run into it had to be him. The guy who you left behind without any explanation.
“You shouldn't be here y/n, it's dangerous,” He said and your brows furrowed. How had he recognized you?
“How did you know it's me?” you asked and he shook his head.
“It doesn't matter, you need to leave. These people who organized this gala are bad.”
“I know Matt, I'm here to stop them” You admitted it wasn't time to come up with a lie. Even behind his glasses, you could see the confusion etched on his face.
“How did you know about them?”
“Why are you here?” You both speak over each other and before you could let him talk again his head snapped to the side, listening to something you couldn't hear.
“One of the guards is talking about you”
“How do you know that-” he shushed you and continued.
“He says you went to apply your lipstick but never came down?” he said, making you groan, you had taken too much time talking with him.
“It's a dumb excuse I used to get up here. Now if you would excuse me I have something to do” You pushed him gently out of your way and went to walk out of the hallway he had pulled you into. His hand quickly grabbed on to your arm again tugging you back.
"You follow me," he growled into your ear and then started walking. You couldn't quite explain why you trusted a blind man to lead you, but you did.
Almost like he knew exactly what you were looking for, he pushed open the door to the main office you were targeting. Flipping the light switch, the room flooded with brightness, light bouncing off mirrors to create an almost blinding effect.
You began opening every door, every drawer looking for the piece of information you needed. But you saw no signs of a vault or anything of the sort. You grabbed your hair in frustration.
“What are you looking for?” he asked.
“Information where the kids they have captive might be. It was supposed to be in a vault in this exact room but I can't find anything”
“How do you know about the kids”
“Because I was one of them” he listened to your heartbeat, he knew you weren't lying.
He wanted to ask more questions but he knew it wasn't the right time. You were running out of time, not gaining.
As he concentrated on the beat of your heart a harsh buzzing interfered with the soft sound.
He walked and touched the bookshelf with his fingers. He could hear the electricity travelling in the walls.
He felt an interruption in the current when his finger grazed an old Shakespeare book. He pulled it down, and a secret door revealed itself.
“Holy shit, how did you know?” you smiled and walked into the tiny space the door that previously opened allowed you to walk in.
“I could hear the signal”
“Through the walls?”
"I can hear a lot of things. Look in this drawer," he directed, saving you the trouble of opening every single one by pointing you to the correct drawer.
The paper with all the information you needed was on top of the files and books. Not very well hidden.
“We have to go, now” You folded the paper and quickly shoved it inside your bra.
You both ran in the main hallway but before you could get to the elevator an alarm started blaring and blue lights flashed. Matt grabbed your hand and dragged you to an empty conference room and through the frosted glass you could see multiple shadows with guns searching for you.
“You have to stay behind me okay? I don't want you to get hurt” You say before tying your hair up.
"Oh, I know how to fight, sweetheart," he declared just before the men barged into the room where you were hiding. Without hesitation, Matt slid over the table and delivered a kick to one of them in the face.
Impressed but confused you had a sudden surge of energy, you sprang into action, fists flying and they clashed into jaws and noses. The room echoed with the sound of impact as yours and Matt’s strikes landed with an intense force.
Your movements were fluid and precise as you used your kicks and punches against the attackers. You and Matt fought as one, your movements synchronized almost perfectly.
And when the last men fell, defeated and broken, you both stood almost unarmed. But not for long.
you ran to the next level almost getting caught once again. However, you managed to hide again in another room. That's when the idea came to you.
“Kiss me” you whispered as you started to pull down your hair from your ponytail, making them cascade messily down your back.
"What?" he asked, his brows furrowing as he struggled to process what you said.
"Kiss me, Matt, please," you pleaded. Without hesitation, he captured your lips with his own.
As you kissed, you instinctively reached for his tie and pulled it. Your hands unbuttoned his shirt and you whispered against his lips.
“Act like we're having sex and act drunk” his lips went to your neck and his tongue laid against your pulse. You moaned loudly, exaggerating it a little. Without needing to say anything his hand gripped your waist and lifted you on the table you were leaning on. His hands went higher and higher until he was pulling down the straps of your dress. At the same time, you lifted your leg and put it around his hip and his free hand grabbed it and squeezed the skin. His mouth came back to yours and he kissed you until you couldn't breathe.
You let out another moan of his name when the guards entered and put you both at gunpoint.
“Don't move!” he yelled.
You and Matt put on a show of surprise. Giggling, you swayed on your feet, mimicking the unsteady movements of someone who had too much to drink.
“We are so sorry,” Matt said out of breath and tried buttoning his white shirt.
“We thought we could sneak in here… we'll be right out of here” he laughed before turning and the man grabbed his collar and pushed him roughly. Your heart rate elevated when you saw this.
“Be careful with him!” You said as you tried to wipe the red stain of lipstick that had smudged on your chin.
As the man restrained Matt, he aimed his flashlight directly at his unseeing eyes, prompting an eye roll from Matt that spoke volumes.
Meanwhile, the second guard firmly gripped your arm, holding you in place. With a nod, the guard said in his walkie-talkie that the situation was under control and that neither you nor Matt was a threat.
“You need to leave,” he said and Matt continued apologizing before earning a firm “ Now!” from the man.
You grabbed his hand and walked away from them with a small laugh. You both walked to the now working elevator and entered with nothing opposing,
“I don't know what you are Matt Murdock but you're not human” You laughed when the door closed. “You can hear through walls and fight while also being blind?” You heard him snort after you finished your sentence.
"We have a lot to talk about," Matt murmured as the doors of the elevator opened, lacing your hands and sharing a light-hearted chuckle at the absurdity of the evening. You both walked out of the Gala.
Making your way to your car, you glanced at Matt, wordlessly telling him your desire for him to join you. Without a word, he understood, falling into step beside you as you unlocked the car door.
You settled into the driver's seat, and he quietly took his place beside you. A moment of comfortable silence passed before you broke it with a teasing tone.
"Are you going to tell me how you did all that?"
He met your gaze, a hint of amusement in his eyes. "Are you going to tell me why you disappeared?"
"If you spill your secrets first." you shrugged.
"Fine, I'm Daredevil," he confessed.
"What?!" your eyes grew three sizes and he simply nodded.
“I have so many questions,” you said as you wondered,
“Your turn” he grinned.
"Remember I told you those men raised me as a child earlier?" you began, your voice trembling a little. "Well, I ran away, and on the day of graduation because they found me. I had to leave everything behind. I loved you guys so much, Matt. I never wanted to leave, but I didn't have a choice."
With each word you spoke, he could feel the sincerity in your voice, and not once did your heart falter or deceive.
His hand grabbed yours for the millionth time that night.
"I was so lost without you," Matt confessed, his voice barely above a whisper.
"Me too," you replied softly.
"I don't want to lose you again," Matt admitted, his voice filled with a quiet intensity.
You intertwined your fingers in a silent promise. "You won't," you assured him.
At that moment, as you sat together in the car, you knew that you had overcome the past. Nothing would separate you and Matt. If anyone or anything tried to pull you apart you would fight it together.
#matt murdock fluff#daredevil born again#matt murdock angst#matt murdock imagine#matt murdock x vigilante!reader#matt murdock x reader#matt murdock fanfiction#matt murdock#matt murdock x y/n#matt murdock x you
22 notes
·
View notes
Text
Little Darling I (Thomas Shelby x Reader)
Summary: Birmingham has received a new club, one that is showcasing a exotic type of dance that is drawing in crowds, but it is one particular dancer that catches Thomas Shelby's eye... one that goes by the stage name: Little Darling
Warnings: 18+, eventual smut, stripper!reader, eventual smut, swearing, drinking, mentions of prostitution/ sex work, canon Peaky Blinders violence
😊 Dividers by @firefly-graphics 😊 Banner by @vase-of-lilies
Part II
A new club in Peaky Blinder territory was something that always raised Tommy's attention; usually, he would pay no mind when they first pop up, but it seemed like this club was different.
The Scarlet Letter was what it was called, Tommy had been sitting in his office at Shelby Company Ltd. when John and Arthur had come in to report about this club. Apparently, the club was showcasing a unique type of dance with its female employees, one that involved the use of a pole?
"A bloody pole?" Tommy had scoffed at the mention. "How the bloody hell are these women dancing with a pole?"
"Have to go check it out to see", Arthur had replied with a cheeky grin. "From what we've heard, this club had been making money. No ties to any gangs either."
It was a sight to see inside The Scarlet Letter, women adorned in expensive lingerie, their hair adorned in pinned curls and lips painted a deep red, but what was interesting was they work masks that concealed half their face. Literal poles were scattered throughout the place, a barmaid and bartender maned two bars on either side of the place, both busy; sofas and booth seats surrounded some of the poles, paritions in certain parts of the building.
He noticed a few heavy built men guarding certain areas, Tommy realizing they were hired help for the women.
"Mr. Thomas Shelby", a voice boomed. "What a surprise to be seeing the Peaky Blinders in my establishment!"
Y/N ran the red lipstick over her lips, smacking her lips together to get the the color saturated onto her lips. The eyelash extensions she had glued on for the evening tying the whole look together as she made sure to careful wipe away any excess around her mouth just as the boss came in.
"Ladies", she boomed, "We got some big customers outside. Make sure to put on your best performances!"
Cherry Johnson was their boss, she was a woman of a tall stature with a loud, booming voice that commanded respect. But she was a good boss, always fair to them and making sure they were safe, she only had them dance or perform lap dances, never forcing them to go any further.
Cherry came over to her as Y/N was about to fix the mask on, "Y/N, do you mind taking on a particular client here?"
"What client?" she asked as she adjusted the mask and tied the ribbon to secure it.
She saw Cherry grin in the mirror, "Thomas Shelby. Told him I'd send him only the best of my girls."
Everyone had heard of Thomas Shelby, of the Peaky Blinders so she looked at Cherry with a little frown, her lips curled a little.
"He's an obvious big tipper, darling", Cherry said, Y/N sighed.
"Fine", Y/N said as she adjusted her corset. "But he better know the rules."
Cherry grinned even bigger if that was even possible.
Y/N waited behind the curtain, pushing her hair behind her shoulders as she waited for her arrival to be announced. They switched dancers every hour or so, changing sets and outfits, working the floor and private dances. She noticed that her two other co-workers, Babydoll and Lovely, were up next with her on the big stage.
"Hey there, Little Darling", Lovely said with a grin. "Heard the boss gave you some big fish to entertain."
"I just hope he isn't stingy with the tips", Y/N said as she heard Cherry begin to announce them.
"Look alive, ladies", Babydoll teased, "it's showtime."
Tommy leaned back in the plush velvet chair that was in front of the large stage, Arthur and John on either side of him as he inspected the area. Cherry, the boss, had told him that she was sending one of her best girls to dance for them, the crowd favorite, but Cherry had told him the rules and the biggest one was 'no touching'.
"Next up we got Lovely, Babydoll and your favorite... Little Darling!" Cherry announced to the eager crowd.
Tommy put his cigarette between his lips as he noticed the anticipation in John and Arthur, the eagerness in their bodies; Tommy wondered where Esme thought John was as she came out, a intricate corset and stockings piece with a garter on one plush thigh adorned her body. Pinned curls framed her masked face with those blood red, plump lips and sultry, bedroom lidded eyes that were just calling to him.
He didn't even notice his brothers be captivated by her or the other two dancers as she approached the pole, a sensual dance performed in front of him as she moved in a way he had never witnessed before. He noticed other patrons throwing... pounds? at them, the women sensually grabbing the bills and stuffing them into the attire.
"C'mon Tommy", John said, grabbing his shoulders and shaking him a little. "Let loose a little already."
His brothers were throwing notes onto the stage, Little Darling making a show of grabbing them and stuffing them into the corset with a wink. She was like a seductress on the stage, moving with the music, performing acrobatic moves on the pole, it amazed him so as he light another cigarette and placed it in his mouth, he reached into his inner coat pocket, grabbing some bills into his hand.
Little Darling gave him a seductive smile, moving from the pole and getting to her knees, begin to crawl towards him till she reached the end of the stage where he was; she tilted her head a little before she leaned forward, making a show of grabbing his hand that held the bills and guiding it to stuffing the bills into the front of her corset where her tits were.
She winked at him before blowing him a kiss.
Y/N made a good amount of money from her dancing on the stage, counting the pounds that were thrown before passing it to Cherry to take her part.
"Good show out there, N/N", Cherry said, handing her back the money she earned. "You got a private dance with a Mr. Shelby."
Y/N nodded, rolling her shoulders back before making sure her makeup was still good before heading to one of the private rooms.
Walking into one of the private rooms, she saw him there; the dimly light room only seemed to work in the man's favor, adding to the feeling of danger that already existed in the room. He had his cap off, it resting on one of the side tables in the room as he blew out a smoke of nicotine from his lips.
"Cherry tells me you're called Little Darling", Tommy said as she closed the door behind her.
"I am", she answered as she slowly walked towards them.
"Quite the performance you put on."
She moved to straddle his lap, draping her arms his shoulders with a lazy grin on her face.
"I could see you enjoyed it, very much."
She stared into his piercing blue eyes, she could see the lust swirling in his eyes as she begun to move her hips.
#tommy shelby x reader#thomas shelby x reader#peaky blinders#peaky blinders x reader#peaky blinders imagine#x reader#plus sized reader#chubby reader#reader insert#thomas shelby
431 notes
·
View notes
Text
🌹Her Romeo🌹
Pairing: Avenger! Loki x insecure! Female reader
Warnings: yelling, manipulation, crying, non consensual touching/a kiss, anxiety, swearing, name calling, bullying, self deprecating thoughts, self esteem issues, if I missed anything let me know!!
Summary: Loki's pov reveals the truth while you nurse your heart...
A/n- graphics by @harlequin-hangout, thanks so much to @mochie85 for helping brain storm through this!! Your amazing my dear!!!!!
Part Three-- Part Four-
Backstage (opening night)-
Loki looked in the mirror, adjusting his tie looking down at his watch smiling. The reservations were in half and hour and his nerves were on edge. He walked to where his coat hung on the hook, reaching in the pocket pulling out the small box, the velvet soft under his fingertips as he opened it making sure its contents were nestled safely in place when a knock came at the door. "Come in." He called out slipping the box back in his pocket.
"Hey Lo, you did great tonight." Samantha said walking inside, closing the door behind her "Thank you, so did you." He nodded putting his hands in his pockets "are you coming to the after party?" She asked, sauntering forward not taking her eyes off him "no, I have plans with y/n." He said taking a step back. "Funny, I didn't see her in the crowd, are you sure she came?" She asked continuing towards him "I am not sure, but even then I have plans." He said taking another step back. "I saw how she treats you, you deserve much better." She smiled continuing her course "my life is no concern of yours." He said sternly when the back of his legs hit the couch.
"Oh, I could make it my concern." She purred catching him off guard pushing him back. "What are you.." he started when she jumped on his lap, grabbing the front of his jacket "get off of me this instant." He said grabbing her hips trying to manuver her "I can make you feel good Lo...just let me..." She purred leaning forward "I have tried to be nice, but you are wearing my patience. Now get....off." he growled clenching his jaw "mmm...Loki." She moaned loudly when he heard a shuffle of fabric on the other side of the door. "Shit.." he muttered going to stand when she pressed her lips to his, holding the sides of his face when he heard you say his name, your voice quiet as he grabbed her wrists pulling free.
"oops, guess we're caught." Samantha said laughing "y/n...wait! It's not..." he tried watching you take a step back, his heart racing as he pushed samantha off. "she was going to find out eventually." Samantha purred grabbing his arm "there is nothing to find out! Y/n, please...i have not done anything with her, I swear!" Loki said sternly wrenching his arm from her. He watched you close your eyes, surely wishing you were anywhere but here right now "Love, please...listen to me." Loki said, reaching out to touch your arm, pulling back when you jerked away from him. "i..I can't do this." He heard you whisper, the rose dropping to the floor as you ran down the hall. "y/n!" Loki yelled after you, deep down knowing you wouldn't stop as he ran after you.
He ran out the backstage door seeing security "which way did she go?" He asked looking around "she left through the main doors sir." He replied as Loki bolted up the aisle hoping to catch you, he needed to explain. He threw the front door open, looking around he saw your figure running to your car "y/n, wait!" Loki yelled, about to step off the sidewalk when a mob of women surrounded him. He looked up seeing your car screeching forward, smoke billowing behind it as you drove off. "Ladies, I am terribly sorry but i have to leave, there is an emergency I must deal with." He said bowing slightly hearing the disappointed groan from the small crowd. "Next time, I swear." He offered a smile before running back into the building.
He stormed into his dressing room, anger coursing through him seeing Samantha sprawled out on the couch "is she finally gone?" She snarked sitting up "get out of my dressing room...now!" He yelled grabbing his cost feeling his pockets "looking for this?" She asked holding up the small box when Loki snatched it out of her hand "what do you even see in her? She so...plain." Samantha said crossing her arms as Loki stormed up to her making her step back "she is a better woman then you will ever be." He growled stepping closer "you are nothing but a trollop...a harlot looking for her next opportunity." He said seeing her eyes widen "did you truly believe you could win my affections with your manipulation?" He asked taking another step forward
"women like you are a dime a dozen, falling to your knees at the first man who pays attention to you" he continued, the fear swirling in her eyes making him smile "you are nothing but a conniving, deceitful cunt." He snarled towering over her as she fell back onto the couch "you are the dirt beneath my queens feet." He said leaning over her "you...are...nothing." He hissed standing back up putting the box in his pocket "y..you can't talk to me like that, I'll have you fired!" She yelled beginning to stand when his glare snapped to her making her sit back down "I will speak to you however I wish, and I refuse to work with you let alone be in the same building with you so I will be resigning." He said storming to the door "contact me again, and you will regret it." He said sternly before turning and leaving.
Loki walked into the alley in the back, his heart racing as he closed his eyes trying to teleport home, opening his eyes seeing he missed his mark by a few blocks "dammit!" He yelled, running as fast as he could towards your shared home. He needed to see you, talk to you. He rounded the corner seeing you placing a bag in the trunk as you slammed it down "y/n wait!" He yelled, seeing you glance back at him before jumping inside, burnt rubber filling the air as you took off just as he reached you. "Yn! Please!" He yelled, running his hands through his hair "fuck!" He yelled, kicking the side of the building watching the lights of your car fade into the night. He was too late....
"They were kissing val!" You yelled setting your coffee down seeing her hold her hands up "ok...ok, I'm just trying to understand." Val said watching you "I told you, I walked into his dressing room and she was on his lap, and they were...yeah." you said picking at your finger nails. "It just doesn't make sense, everytime we've talked you've told me how wonderful he is, and how good he treats you." She said sighing "well apparently he was just waiting for the next best thing." You huffed "for two years...I don't know." She said crossing her arms. "So what, I'm in the wrong?" You snapped looking at her "I didn't say that, I'm just saying there has to be an explanation." Val said sternly. "Yeah, he's a liar." You said laying your head against the back of the chair.
"Have you talked to him about it?" Val asked "no, he tried to call but I turned my phone off." You said rubbing your eyes. "Well maybe, if you want to that is, hear what his side is. This Samantha girl doesn't seem the most trustworthy." Val said. "I don't want to listen to anymore of his bullshit Val, I'm done." You huffed standing up "I just need a few days to figure things out and find a place." You said grabbing your cup when Val got up grabbing your shoulders "you are welcome here as long as you need, but y/n think about what I said please." Val said gripping your arms "I know you love him, and I don't want you to lose what you had because some skank came between you." She said. You nodded looking to the floor "alright, I'll think about it. But not tonight, im exhausted." You said as Val took your cup.
"I got your room set up, third floor on the end. You get the balcony." She smiled walking to the sink. "Thanks val, this really means alot." You said grabbing your suitcase "what are friends for? And if he did...you know...I'll help you hide the body." She winked making you laugh "whose?" You asked walking to the stairs "both of them...now get some sleep and I'll see you in the morning." She said. You nodded, slowly heading up to the third floor. "Why is this house so damn big." You huffed finally making it to the top. You panted, trying to catch your breath reaching the end of the hall, opening the door seeing a large four poster bed with sheer white curtains flowing from the canopy, fairly lights twinkling softly along the fabric "romantic val." You laughed setting your suitcase on the bed, walking to the French doors, opening them you walked out onto the balcony. Leaning over the thick balustrade seeing vines curling and twisting up along the white trellis like a second skin, rose buds blooming throught the foliage.
You leaned over letting out a deep sigh, the sweet smell of the roses mixed with the night air calming your nerves hearing the steady song of crickets around you. It was peaceful...beautiful, you could picture yourself standing here, Loki stood behind you, his strong arms wrapped around you holding you like he would never let you go as he swayed back and forth whispering sweet nothings and promises in your ear. You could almost hear his voice in your mind, feel his touch on your skin as you let the silence consume you when reality came flashing back. You opened your eyes feeling a tear roll down your cheek, reminding you of what happened...that you were alone.
You took one last look out into the night "where's my Romeo.." you whispered feeling your heart clench in your chest. "I guess he's her Romeo now." You sighed heading back inside the room closing the doors behind you. You unpacked your suitcase, what little your were able to grab fitting in the dresser as you changed into your night clothes. "I need her job." You laughed walking into the bathroom that was the size of your bedroom at home. You quickly brushed your teeth, switching the lights off you let the fairy lights guide you to the large bed. You pulled the blanket down, climbing up you slid down pulling them to your chin staring up at the canopy.
You knew in your heart val had a point, maybe there was something you didn't know...but your mind refused to listen. The doubt growing the more you thought. What was he actually doing on those missions...he is the God of lies...had he done this before and he just got caught this time. You rolled over trying to close your eyes, the image of them burnt into your memory flashed behind your eyelids. You reached up grabbing the pillow next to you bringing it to your chest feeling tears welling in your eyes. You're chest hurting with every breath as your heart felt like it was physically ripped out. Clutching the pillow you couldn't stop the sobs that racked through you. You loved him, with every fiber of your being you loved him but it wasn't enough...it was never enough.
you prayed to whoever was listening that you could move on from him, get over him...you didnt want this pain.....if this is what it was to love him, you didn't want to it anymore.....
@vbecker10@lokisgoodgirl @springdandelixn @kinky-faerie @xorpsbane @midnights-ramblings @simping-for-marvel @holdmytesseract @kkdvkyya @slpnbty2001 @lokixryss @vane28282 @violethaze @coldnique @aniar4wniak @nate-ate-hate @buttercupcookies-blog @brattymum96 @dukes2581 @your-taste-on-my-lips @mybabyh @blog-the-lilly @irishhappiness @sinsandguilt @filthyhiddles @lovebyloki @kikster606 @javagirl328 @misunderstoodself @highkeysimpingforloki @eleniblue @commanding-officer @athalialaufeyson @stupidthoughtsinwriting @lokiandbuckysdoll @loopsisloops @joyful-enchantress @jaidenhawke @silverfire475 @high-functioning-lokipath @kittiowolf210 @slytherclaw1227 @joyfullymassivewhispers @wolfsmom1 @libbybeaz @lokikissesmyforehead @goblingirlsarah @thomase1
#loki#loki fanfiction#loki imagine#loki fanfic#loki angst#loki x female reader#loki x f!reader#loki x you#loki x y/n#loki x reader#loki odinson imagine#loki odinson fanfic#loki odinson fanfiction#loki odinson#loki odinson angst#loki odinson x you#loki odinson x reader#loki odinson x y/n#loki odinson x female reader#loki laufeyson imagine#loki laufeyson fanfiction#loki laufeyson#loki laufeyson fanfic#loki laufeyson x reader#loki laufeyson angst#loki laufeyson x female reader#loki laufeyson x you#loki laufeyson x y/n#loki and you#loki and reader
372 notes
·
View notes
Text
𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐫
✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧
part 19 of ? | masterpost
word count: 3165 | ao3 link | fic's playlist
James, upon spotting us, shot up too, his long blond hair cascading over his shoulders. He was decked out for the gig, sporting his classic Venom t-shirt, leather jacket, and a bullet belt. A grin naturally spread across my face at the sight of him. Any disagreements and reservations I'd had over the past few months vanished in an instant. I couldn't help it; seeing him was like coming back home.
✦ summary: Nore finally reconnects with James, Cliff, and Lars on a chaotic but happy night in San Francisco.
✦ on this chapter: dave mustaine x female!oc, james hetfield x female! oc, oc is cliff's cousin, +18, language, slice of life, violence, drinking, harassment, blood
✧ when everything's made to be broken, I just want you to know who I am ✧
I rolled up at Leanne's place on Saturday afternoon. The gig wasn't happening until way later, and the guys were neck-deep in pre-show preparations, so our meetup had to wait till nightfall. In the meantime, I had some catching up to do with my friend.
As soon as she spotted me, Leanne let out this excited little scream and bear-hugged me before I could even get off my motorcycle.
"Damn, Nore! It's been a hot minute! Look at you, girl! You look awesome!" She was talking a mile a minute, so hyped it cracked me up.
"Easy, easy! You're gonna flatten me like this."
"Easy? It's been forever since we kicked it. Can't believe you ran off with Dave and left me hanging."
"I did not!" I playfully nudged her arm, and we both laughed.
“So, you excited for tonight?” she asked as we strolled into her house. I dumped my backpack on the couch and plopped down to unlace my combat boots.
“A bit, yeah,” I replied, and she shot me an incredulous look. I let out a soft chuckle. “Okay, maybe more than a bit. Just not sure how it'll feel seeing everyone after so long.”
“Don't sweat it, they'll be stoked to have you back.”
“What about you? Seen Cliff yet?”
“Nah, not yet.” She sighed. “They went straight to The Stone. Hey, had lunch yet?”
We had lunch together, then spent the rest of the afternoon catching up on news, half-watching some random flick Leanne had snagged from the video store, and munching on popcorn. As the sun dipped below the horizon, we changed into our outfits. Leanne gave me a hand with my makeup, lending me her crimson lipstick and midnight black eyeshadow. Even though I enjoyed putting on makeup sometimes, I was terrible at it; Leanne, on the other hand, was really good, her hands handling the brushes with the finesse of an artist, finishing me up in no time.
Once we were all set, we strolled over to The Stone. I couldn't believe the size of the crowd lining up outside the venue. Leanne grabbed my hand and led me to the back, where we exchanged nods with the security folks before slipping into the backstage area. A burly security guard guided us straight to the dressing room. He swung the door open, revealing James, busy tuning his guitar with a curly-haired guy. Lars sprang to his feet as we walked in, grinning when he saw us.
"Hey, look who's here!" he exclaimed, all smiles as he welcomed us.
James, upon spotting us, shot up too, his long blond hair cascading over his shoulders. He was decked out for the gig, sporting his classic Venom t-shirt, leather jacket, and a bullet belt. A grin naturally spread across my face at the sight of him. Any disagreements and reservations I'd had over the past few months vanished in an instant. I couldn't help it; seeing him was like coming back home.
"Hey," he said in a hushed tone, but before he could say much more, the dressing room door swung open once more, and in walked Cliff.
"Cliff!" Leanne cheered and darted over for a hug. He laughed, scooping her up and twirling her before planting a kiss on her lips. They exchanged soft words, and I couldn't help but grin at their reunion. James ambled my way.
"Hey, Jam... Oh!" I blurted out, blushing, when he pulled me into a tight hug.
"You chopped your hair," he observed, his voice hushed, lips brushing against my ear as he held me close. I gazed up, meeting his familiar blue eyes, and he flashed a warm smile. "I missed you."
"Missed you too," I whispered, unsure of how to react, feeling my cheeks warming up.
"Nore, you haven't met Kirk yet!" Lars interjected, excitedly. James promptly stepped back as Lars grabbed my hand. "Come on, I'll do the honors. Hey, Kirk!" he beckoned me over to where the other guy stood, and that's when it dawned on me – he was Dave's replacement. With his curly hair and friendly brown eyes, he had an endearing, shy smile when he spotted me. "Kirk, this is Nore, she's Cliff's cousin," Lars introduced me. "Nore, meet Kirk, our new guitarist."
"Hey," Kirk greeted.
"Hi," I smiled.
I felt a hand on my shoulder and looked up to see Cliff.
"Hey, we better get going. The show starts in ten minutes. You guys can hang out by the side of the stage," he said, smiling at me.
"Right," Lars got up, all pumped, and grabbed his drumsticks. "We're all set, right? I just need a beer first."
James grabbed a beer and popped it open, handing it to Lars, who downed it in one gulp. He raised his eyebrows at the sight, and I laughed.
James, Lars, Kirk, and Lea exited the room, but Cliff stayed behind. He took hold of a strand of my hair.
"Good to see you again, Nore," he murmured, then pulled me into a hug. I smiled, burying my face in his chest. It was so great to be back there, despite everything.
"I missed you, Cliff," I replied softly.
The gig didn't take long to kick off. As soon as the guys hit the stage, I spotted the whole crowd, all settled in and hyped up. I grabbed a beer and found a spot next to Leanne right at the edge of the tiny stage as they kicked off the show. A grin spread across my face, the excitement bubbling up as the music filled the air. Man, it felt great to be back. All the crap from the past few months just vanished in that moment; right there, I felt alive.
"We're back, San Francisco!" James hollered, grinning from ear to ear after their first song. He shot me a look from the corner of his eye, a playful smile dancing on his lips before he added, "We missed you. We're gonna tear it up tonight, yeah?"
I was kinda surprised by how much more confident he was up there on stage, how they all seemed to be in sync. I remembered a shy James, struggling to talk to the audience, but the guy I was watching now was just brimming with energy and confidence. It was hard to take my eyes off him.
Once the gig was over and we'd packed up the gear, we decided to hit a bar for some drinks. The night was beautiful, and we were all in high spirits, not ready to call it quits just yet. We ended up at this joint near The Stone, snagged a table, and I wound up sitting between Leanne and James. We were all having a good laugh while Lars attempted to explain some Danish joke to Kirk and Cliff, who were cracking up at his explanation.
“I gotta hit the restroom," I chuckled, getting up. It hit me that I was a bit more buzzed than I thought; I almost stumbled over my own two feet, but James caught my arm before I took a tumble.
"You alright? Need some backup?" he asked, his expression a mix of concern and amusement.
"Nah, I'm good."
After my pit stop in the restroom, I splashed some water on my face, attempting to sober up a bit. I was heading back to our table when out of nowhere, a tall, strong man grabbed my arm.
"Hey there, gorgeous. Weren't you at the show earlier today?" he slurred, clearly more hammered than I was, and that was saying something. I had no idea who this guy was, and I had no interest in finding out. I tried to shake my arm free, but he had an iron grip.
"Back off, man."
"Are you dating one of those guys? I bet not. You must be some groupie. Why don't you come with me..."
"Hey!" somebody shouted. I let out a startled yelp as James, appearing out of thin air it seemed, forcefully shoved the guy, forcing him to release my arm. "Find someone your own size, moron."
"James!" I yelled, taken aback, as the guy swiftly turned, snatching up a nearby beer bottle and smashing it over James' head. James staggered, his blue eyes flashing with anger and shock. I acted on instinct; with him releasing my arm, I balled my hand into a fist and aimed a punch right at his nose. "Ow!" I exclaimed, surprised that my hand hurt more than his face did. He stared at me, clearly stunned. But that split second of distraction was all James needed. He quickly recovered, clenched his fist, and delivered a punch of his own to the guy's face, sending him stumbling backward, almost on the verge of falling.
James grabbed him by the collar, his jaw set and blood trickling from the cuts on his forehead caused by the glass. I'd witnessed my fair share of fights, especially back when Dave was in the band – they were almost routine, often among the boys themselves. But I'd never seen James being so aggressive before. Now, though, he seemed genuinely furious.
"You better scram," James growled, his voice low and menacing. The guy raised his hands in surrender, avoiding eye contact, and promptly bolted when James released him. James kept an eye on him as he walked away, his brow furrowed.
"Hey, are you guys all right?" I heard a concerned voice, and when I looked up, I saw Cliff, his face filled with genuine worry, sizing up the situation. He wasn't alone in his concern; half the bar seemed to be watching us, including Kirk, Lars, and Leanne.
"It's all good," James grunted, still looking pissed. "This creep was giving Nore a hard time, but I sorted it out."
"Dude, you're bleeding," Cliff remarked, and James arched an eyebrow, touching his forehead and only just then seeming to notice the blood. Cliff turned to me, noticing my slightly dazed look, while my hand, the one I'd used to punch the guy, was throbbing with pain. "You guys look pretty roughed up. Maybe you should head back. Leanne's got a first aid kit at her place, I can come along if you want."
"I'm good," James grumbled, then turned to me. "Nore, you all right?"
"Yeah, I think so," I muttered, slowly. "But Cliff's got a point, James. You're bleeding; we should clean that up."
"It's not a big deal."
"I think we should head home," I said, a bit more assertive. "I won't let you stay with your head cracked open on my account."
He shrugged, but I could swear I spotted a little grin on his lips.
"Fine, fine."
"I'll grab Leanne's keys," Cliff chimed in, stepping off and returning quickly with her house keys. "We'll square the tab and take Lars and Kirk home, then we'll follow you guys home too. Cool?" He shot me a concerned look. "Take care, both of you."
The walk to Leanne's house was dead quiet. James, still looking pissed off, and me, getting more sober and concerned about him by the minute. His wounds seemed to have stopped bleeding, but he still had dried blood staining his hair and on his forehead. I just wanted to reach home fast to check how messed up he really was, and I was feeling pretty crappy about him getting hurt on my account.
"Fucking idiot," James grumbled, still wearing an annoyed expression. "That guy was a total jerk. Can’t believe he tried to fucking mess with you."
"James, it's alright. Seriously, I’m okay," I replied, stopping on the sidewalk as we waited for the traffic light to change.
"I should've punched him a few more times. If Dave were here, bet he'd have sent him straight to the ER," he grumbled, and I gave him a surprised look.
"You miss him," I realized. James snorted, his cheeks turning a light shade of pink.
"It's just... we were something else," he said softly as we kept walking. "Not just in the band. And now... everything's different. Gone."
I smiled slightly, a sad smile that conveyed everything I couldn't say; that I understood perfectly how he was feeling. I missed everything from the time when we all lived together – a whirlwind that swept through my life and changed it forever.
We finally made it to Leanne's place. I swung the door open, and James trailed into the kitchen. He plopped down at the table, and I grabbed a glass, filling it with water and handing it over.
"Drink up," I commanded, standing beside him as he obediently took sips. I watched him, still a little tipsy myself, absentmindedly running my fingers through his blond locks. "I'll fetch the first aid kit. You just chill here. And, for heaven's sake, try not to bleed all over the place."
"I keep telling you I'm alright," he grumbled, and I couldn't help but roll my eyes.
"You've got a forehead full of blood. You planning on making modern art with it?" I quipped. He chuckled. "I'll be back in a sec."
When I returned to the kitchen, he'd ditched his jacket, shoes, and belt in a messy heap on the floor, raiding Leanne's fridge for something. It was a different side of him, almost smaller, less like the stage presence he was learning to master, more like the boy who'd always been my friend. I leaned against the door frame, a faint smile tugging at my lips.
"I told you to wait quietly, didn't I?" I teased, raising an eyebrow. "You're gonna start bleeding all over again like this."
"It's not that bad," he said, shutting the fridge while munching on something. He plopped back into the chair beside the table, grinning when he noticed the disapproval in my gaze. His hand rested on my hip, the rough palm brushing against the skin beneath my shirt, drawing me in gently. "Sorry," he apologized, softly, a small smile playing on his lips.
"How can you smile when your forehead's split like that?" I muttered. We were close, closer than we'd ever be if we were sober, but the amount of beer I'd downed made me care a whole lot less about that.
"I told you it's not that bad," he responded but winced when I started dabbing the cuts with a piece of cotton. He had a point, though; the cuts weren't too deep, except for one near his hairline.
"This one's a bit gnarly. It might leave a scar."
"That's metal," he smirked.
"Oh, please," I gently pressed the cotton against the wound, and he winced. "My bad."
"It's alright," he said, giving my hip a light squeeze to reassure me. I applied a band-aid to the larger cut and stepped back a bit, gazing into his blue eyes.
"Please, never pull a stunt like that again."
"How about a little gratitude?" he raised an eyebrow, sporting a laid-back smile. I couldn't help but roll my eyes.
"Thanks. But seriously, please don’t ever hurt yourself for me again. Promise."
"If I do, will you be my nurse again?" he chuckled softly, holding my hand in his. My knuckles were still a bit sore, and upon closer inspection, I noticed they were a bit swollen. He tenderly massaged them. " I had no idea you knew how to throw a punch like that.”
"Dave taught me," I revealed, and he burst into hearty laughter.
"Yeah, sounds like him alright." He gazed into my eyes, our matching shades of blue meeting. "I missed you, Nore."
“I missed you too,” I admitted, our eyes locked in a moment of uncertainty about what to say next. Maybe there wasn't much to say in this moment, but the warmth of his hand in mine and how close we were brought back memories of that night months ago when he called me, his voice filled with pain, longing, and desire. I knew I couldn't ignore it any longer; I needed to address this. “James…”
I jumped when the door swung open, and James quickly released my hand. I shifted my gaze away from him as Cliff and Leanne entered the kitchen.
“You guys alright?” Lea inquired as she stepped into the kitchen, her expression one of relief as she looked at James and saw that his injuries were relatively minor. “Oh, good, it wasn't too bad. I thought you'd need stitches when I saw that guy smashing the bottle on your head.”
"I’m alright. Thanks to Nore," he flashed me a smile, and I couldn't help blushing. Lea glanced between James and me, clearly intrigued. Before she could pry, Cliff piped up, lighting a joint.
"Hey, I'm not feeling the bedtime vibe just yet. How 'bout we order some pizza and blaze a bit?"
"I'm all in," James chimed in, enthusiasm in his voice as he got to his feet. "Oh, right! We haven't dished out Nore's presents yet."
"Presents?" I raised an eyebrow, genuinely curious.
"Your birthday happened while we were on the road, didn't it?" Cliff asked with a grin. "I'll grab 'em from the car. Hold tight."
He came back shortly with two packages, which he handed to me.
"The big one is mine, open it first. The other one is from all of us," Cliff said, and I chuckled, excited. I tore open the first package and smiled when I revealed a studded leather jacket, so new it almost shimmered.
"Damn, Cliff! I love it," I smiled, and he smiled back, genuinely pleased with my reaction. I picked up the other package, a square one that was definitely a vinyl record, and looked up to find Cliff and James' expectant gazes. "Is this what I think it is?" I asked.
"Open it up," James smiled, and I quickly did.
"Holy shit!" I exclaimed, excited, when I opened the package and saw the brand new vinyl record. On the cover, the shadow of a hand over a hammer thrown into a puddle of blood perfectly reflected the album's name: Kill 'em All. The album was there, ready, brand new. I couldn't wait to listen to it. "Oh, guys, this is so fucking cool!" I exclaimed, and James laughed. "Thank you, really."
"Couldn't make it for your birthday, but I'm damn glad we're all back together," Cliff said, a slight grin on his face. I couldn't help but grin back because, despite the earlier mess, that night had been one of the best in a long while.
After that show, I knew I couldn't keep my distance from them any longer, no matter what. It had been pretty foolish of me to even try, because truth be told, I didn't wanna be away from friends who made me feel so happy. I realized their presence and friendship in my life meant more than I'd ever thought.
That it had changed me, more than I ever knew.
And I was happy.
#hello hello hello it's heartbreaker day!!#ada writes fanfiction#heartbreaker fanfic#metallica#megadeth#james hetfield#dave mustaine#cliff burton#lars ulrich#david ellefson#kirk hammett#metallica fanfiction#dave mustaine x oc#dave mustaine fanfiction#nore burton (oc)#james hetfield x oc#metallica x reader#megadeth x reader#james hetfield x reader#dave mustaine x reader#metallica smut#megadeth smut#james hetfield smut#dave mustaine smut#cliff burton x reader#megadeth fanfiction#metallica x you#megadeth x you#james hetfield x you#dave mustaine x you
48 notes
·
View notes
Note
idk why but I would love to see Eren, Connie, Jean, etc. working as security guards lmao! I just feel like they would be very unserious.
girl?!?!?! you already know the diabolically STEWPID shit they’d get up to 😭😭
the three of them would be the late night shifters so most the stuff they get up to would take up most of their time
have a feeling theyd be security guards for like a hotel or something so a job where most people aren’t disturbing them at that time of night
but man the antics theyd get up to?? so bold in how theyd hop into the kitchen and start cooking up a storm with the continental breakfast that’s for the customers in the morning
frying up about 5 sausages, bacon and eggs each 😭😭 drinking up all the cereal and milk whilst they play loud drill via connie’s phone in an empty cup for a speaker
since theres barely any trouble around that time, they’d watch F1 and UFC matches on the display tv in the reception area — feet kicked up on the desk as they gamble and make bets between each other
there’d only be two hotel staff onsight and most of the time hotel night workers are getting linen and press ready for the morning and working on imports, so if theres trouble within the hotel, they’re first port of call
and ofc sometimes people be smoking up in the rooms and doing things against the rules and theyd have to sort it out — and they always take that job SO seriously 😭😭
“hey, guys?”
the soft voice of the team member petra called out towards the three men who were loitering by the reception.
turning round with his thumbs round his belt loops, connie nodded upwards at her
“yo, wassup?”
shifting her weight from foot to foot, the ginger haired girl looked nervous as she said her next words
“uhm… someones smoking in room 312. i knocked for them to open up so, so that they…so i could tell them to stop but they didn’t—”
eren cuts in to put his hand up in petra’s face, his expression serious.
“don’t worry. we’re on it.” turning round to jean, eren throws him his lighter. “which plan we doing tonight?”
jean catches erens lighter with one hand whilst he places down his plate of food with the other.
“they sound hostile so maybe C. although let’s try A2 first, just to avoid filling out any risk assessment sheets.”
these men would purposely intimidate anyone who tried this shit. they’d ask the hotel staff to ring up the name of the individual who booked the rooms, they’d put their walkie talkies on loud so they could sound like cops communicating to each other — gosh they’d even rapt the doors with their knuckles, ears to the wood, and put on fake authoritarian tones
theyd definitely play good cop bad cop whilst the other confiscates shit off them, pretending to be on their side
“look if you just give me the roll ups, ill tell the staff not to put a flag under your account name, alright?”
they dont give two DAMNS about that shit, they just see it as a way to get free cigarettes/weed/poppers
although all three of them are still great guys to have as security staff! if there’s anyone in a vulnerable position that runs to them for help, they’re on it!
working in a hotel means they see a lot of people coerced into rooms and situations they either dont want to be in or not in the right mind to be in
even tho they like to play cop, when the actual cops come, they make sure they protect those who are the victim in the situation or the ones who didn’t instigate
“so you didn’t see the person who totalled the car come this way?”
connie juts his bottom lip out as he shakes his head
“nah man. as i said, i heard a loud screech, ran outside to check, saw a turned over car, but when i checked the car? nobody.”
the cop eyes connie up and down before scribbling in his notepad.
“alright, if you say so.” he pockets the book in his back pocket. “but if you see anything, you’ll say right?”
“of course officer! totally officer!” he lies
little did he know, jean was attending to the light wounds of the woman behind the desk of the reception whilst eren was using her phone to call her sister to come pick her up
all in all, theyd still do their job to the standard they should!!
they definitely conspire with each other beforehand when they each log in their timetable dates so they can be on the same shift
but theyre good pals regardless and even if its just two of them on a shift its still a vibe lool
#connie springer#eren jeager#jean krischtein#aot imagine#attak on titan#attack on titan eren#attack on titan jean#attack on titan connie
301 notes
·
View notes
Note
hey Rome hope you're doing alright! anyway if it's okay can I request a bonten x Omega reader where sweet cutie patootie reader becomes ✨pregananant✨ with an attitude and the time finally comes where he gives birth to this↓
babie
but ofc ignore this if u feel uncomfy :)
mwah mwah!
Hey hey I'm doing just fine!
And I got you my dude
X
Who new constant love making would get (name) pregnant?
Eight months pregnant (name) sat on a plush couch in Bonten headquarters with an annoyed frown.
His mates alpha instincts bad been going wild as he grew near his due date, not wanting him to go anywhere by himself.
They didn't even trust the security guards around him.
So basically where his alphas went, he went.
They did rotations in who stayed back and did paperwork and who went out and did stuff like torture traitor's and shipment checks and thankfully (name) struggled getting up so he wasn't going anywhere without them knowing.
"I brought you lunch baby" Takeomi said as he walked towards the pouting Omega who was wearing one of mochis hoodies, kokos sweatpants and a pair of Mikey's sandals not to mention heavily scented by his mates every time they see him "no pickles?" (Name) asked hopefully, pickles currently did not agree with him during his pregnancy and they didn't need him throwing up again.
Morning sickness was hell the first few months.
"No pickles" he said handing him the to go container and smiling when the Omega began eating happily and knew damn well not to get in the way of (name) and food, even before they knocked him up he was a bit feral with food.
Takeomi watched his mate as he took him in, swollen ankles and all he was stunning.
"Your feet hurt?"
"A bit..."
Takeomi knew he would never ask them to rub his feet, always feeling bad since they did the money making and not wanting to have them do more work.
It takes some explaining that they don't see him as work, but as sanctuary and would literally do anything for him, something as trivial as a foot rub is no problem to them.
He was carrying their kid after all.
They weren't sure whose kid it was, they didn't really care particularly as they all would treat the babe as their own regardless.
(Name) let out a breathy moan as Takeomi rubbed his feet, almost pornographic and catching the ears of a few lingering Bonten men "Takeomi are you seriously fucking doing that here?" Kakucho said from behind (name) the angle where he was at made it look wildly different "hah? I'm rubbing his feet!" Takeomi said back and watched as (name) decompressed from his godly hands.
"God look at you baby..." Kaku said "so big and ro---"
"What did you just call me?" (Name) said coldly, mood shifting as he looked at the other "u-uh--"
"How could you say that?!" (Name) hissed out as he retracted his feet away from takeomi, struggling but he eventually stood up "babe--"
"What's going on?" Mikey said as him, Sanzu and Koko walked in from a meeting "why is (name) crying?"
"He called me fat!"
"I didn't mean too!"
(Name) their sweet angel was incredibly hostile throughout the pregnancy and they didn't know what to do, mood swings and cravings and just a polar opposite of his usual self.
They were actually excited for him to give birth.
Like all male omegas he had a c-section, tired but much calmer and drugged up as he held his sweet baby that no one knew exactly who the father was but it didn't matter.
Because he was here and they loved him so so much.
"God he's just a little thing" Koko said in awe and they swear they saw the kid roll his little eyes as they doted over him.
Ran poked his chubby little cheeks only for his hand to be slapped away and that's when they realized.
(Name)s pregnancy attitude transfered to their kid.
🌸
Reblogs & Tips appreciated
#tokyo revengers x male reader#tokyo revengers x reader#tokyo revengers fluff#bonten x reader#omegaverse#omega male reader
462 notes
·
View notes
Text
✧ competition ✧
warnings: swearing, eventual smut, slow burn, enemies to lovers, 3 part series (if thats what you can call it)
context: levi ackerman x reader, after a rough mission you went to levi the only person you feel some comfort in.
a/n: hello my loves I was on character ai when I did this little rivalry office thing and I couldn't get it out of my head so the events based in this are most likely scenarios that happened in my chat, other than that enjoy my loves <33
As Y/N looked up at Levi, she realized then that this man was no longer just a nemesis to defeat. He saw her potential even when she couldn't. Maybe this change didn't have to be the end after all, but the start of something entirely new...
The rest of the day passed by in a blur for Y/N. She went through the motions of work mechanically, emotions still raw from the disappointment of losing out on the promotion. Each time she glanced at Levi in his new corner office, bitterness threatened to overwhelm her.
By the time 5pm rolled around, Y/N was desperate to go home and regroup. She hurried to gather her things, hoping to make a quick exit before anyone tried to offer more hollow congratulations or pity.
"Hey," came a voice from behind her, low and even. She turned to see Levi approaching her desk, the bustle of the office continuing around them.
"I wanted to talk about earlier," he said. "The promotion decision."
Y/N stiffened defensively. "There's nothing to talk about. You earned it fair and square."
"But you're clearly upset. And I don't blame you. I know how hard you worked." Levi ran a hand through his hair, a rare sign of uncertainty.
Y/N sighed, her anger dissipating. "It's fine, really. I'm happy for you. I just need some time to process it all." She managed a small smile that didn't reach her eyes.
Levi nodded. "Let me make it up to you then. Get a drink with me tonight."
Y/N's eyes widened in surprise. Was this some kind of twisted consolation prize? But despite herself, curiosity took over. "Alright then," she found herself saying.
They agreed on a time and place - a lowkey bar not far from the office. As Y/N headed home to get ready, she wondered what exactly she was getting into. A heart-to-heart with her rival? It seemed unlikely. But perhaps they did have things to discuss outside of work.
That evening, Y/N opted for skinny jeans and a silky tank top, telling herself this was definitely not a date before meeting Levi at the bar. He was waiting on a stool, having already secured them drinks.
"I wasn't sure what you like, so I hope a whiskey neat is alright," he said as Y/N slid onto the neighboring seat.
"Perfect, thanks." She took a sip, letting the burn steady her nerves. A question hung in the air between them that neither seemed willing to broach.
Finally Levi spoke. "I know you think I've had everything handed to me on a silver platter. But I've worked hard to get here too."
Y/N considered this over the rim of her glass. She had painted Levi as the enemy for so long, it was difficult to see him any other way.
"Honestly, your dedication inspires me," he continued, catching her off guard. "The way you handle the long hours and pressure, but never lose your fire."
Levi held her gaze, his steel eyes unexpectedly warm. "So don't look at this as your failure. It's the company's loss for not recognizing your worth.. by the way you'll never be seeing me this vulnerable again"
He said almost trying to reaffirm himself Y/N was struck speechless, any biting remarks she had prepared evaporating. Here in the dim light of the bar, away from their professional roles, she saw Levi clearly for the first time. Not the cold, arrogant rival she had imagined, but a man as driven and passionate as herself.
"Thank you for saying that," Y/N finally replied. "And…you deserve the promotion too. I never properly acknowledged that."
The hint of a smirk pulled at Levi's mouth. "Truce then?"
Y/N grinned, the weight in her chest lifting. "Truce."
They both sipped their drinks, the mood between them comfortable and open. Y/N found herself laughing more in that evening than she had in a long time, exchanging stories and ambitions like old friends.
When they finally left the bar, Y/N felt her heart flutter unexpectedly as Levi helped her into her coat and brushed her arm warmly in parting. Watching his silhouette fade into the night, she couldn't deny things had shifted irreversibly between them.
Rivalry was no longer the lens she saw Levi through, but rather a connection much deeper. And for the first time, Y/N allowed herself to consider that she might not mind letting him win her heart, just as he had unknowingly won the promotion. The thought left her both exhilarated and terrified.
part 4 possibly?!!
#attack on titan#levi ackerman#levi ackerman fanfiction#levi ackerman x y/n#levi ackerman x reader#levi ackerman x female reader#levi x reader#aot fanfiction#levi smut#aot x reader
29 notes
·
View notes
Text
Scully Meets Mulder's daughter ( Mulder x daughter! reader)
1035 words -
you sat there in class just counting down the seconds until you were finally free. Five, four, three, two…two and a half…one! The bell rang and then you grabbed your backpack that was bigger than your own body and ran out the door to make your way down the street. You then reached a building in which you went through the revolving door twice before meeting a familiar face.
“Hey little one!” a man in a suit said from high up.
“Heya Joe!” you said to the security guard. “Can I go up please!?” you said making puppy dog eyes.
“Course kid, hey give me five.” he said which made you run back to slam your hand onto his.
“Bye!” you said from the closing lift.
“Bye.” he replied with a wave.
You went down the hallways doing a little wobbly walk until you reached your dad's office and charged into the door to see him pinning papers up on his wall.
‘’Daddy!” you beamed with delight dropping your bag. He turned around as an instant smile appeared on his face. “y/n!” he said getting down from his desk and then crouching on the floor. “Come here.” he said, extending his arms out to you, you ran forward into his arms and he got up to spin her around.
“hi honey.” he said, holding you and removing your school hat so he could see his daughter’s eyes. “How'd you get In?”
“Joe, the sec-c-rat-y, guard.” you stuttered on the word.
“ohhh. Joe the security guard.” he said moving over to his desk, placing you on his desk as he sat forward holding your hands and looking you in the eyes very eager to hear about your day. “So what did my little girl get up to at school today?” he asked.
“I don't know.” you shrugged.
“oh you don't know?” he uttered.
“Noo.”
“what do you-” he cut himself off to *blow a raspberry* on your wrist “mean…” and another “you don't know.” he continued.
“Daddy stop- stop.” you giggled.
“not-” he continued to blow raspberries in your hair and neck “until you” he blew another “tell me!” he said in a funny voice.
“Mulder?” Suddenly Mulder’s gaze was on the redhead standing in the doorway with her arms folded.
“oh heya scully.” he uttered.
“uh…who's this?” Scully pointed at the little girl sitting on the desk.
“What? That?” Mulder said sarcastically before he picked you up and placed you in his lap before wrapping his arms around you. You fell back into the warmth of his chest.
“Why are you jealous?” he said, making eyes at Scully whilst fiddling with your hands.
“yeah, are you jealous?” you repeated your father’s words making him laugh under his breath.
“She's yours, I take it.” Scully scoffed.
“No, I just picked her off of the street.” he smiled back at her.
“Daddy…” you said in a serious tone.
“y/n…” he said in the same tone mocking you.
“Since when did you have a daughter?” Scully said sarcastically, sitting down in the chair opposite to Mulder’s desk.
“since oh…” he exhaled. “a lovely woman I met called Vanessa six years ago.” *he said with the little girl in his lap as he put his head on your shoulder.*
“Her mom?” Scully inquired.
“Yes, well biologically. In terms of endearment she's all mine.” he said before kissing your cheek.
“Daddy’s a single parent.” you added.
“Right…” Scully trailed off.
“Hey if you're not gonna tell daddy what you did at school today, why don't you tell agent scully here.” he said in a slight whisper.
“Well…” you tried to think of all the highlights of your day. “I did three pictures-” you were cut off by mulder’s *gasp.* “Can I see??” he gushed.
You giggled before looking back at him in his eyes “No daddy they're at school.”
“Aw.” he said, rather disappointed, slumping in his chair.
“and I played I spy with my little eye and….oh! I won at hop-scotch.” you went on.
“oh wow!” he smiled at you.
“A very packed day, huh?” scully asked.
“What did you guys do today?” you looked between both of them being very polite in asking.
“uh well….” Scully didn’t finish as she didn’t quite think catching a man who cut off people’s ears before murdering them wasn’t exactly child appropriate.
“Did you catch an alien????” you asked so excitedly, you almost jumped off of your father’s lap. Mulder gave scully a look as if to say ‘don't tell her Santa isn't real’.
“uh yeah…yeah we did…” she simply answered. *You looked at scully as if you needed to hear an epic adventure story. “*a great big green bug eyed monster!” Scully laughed, making you *giggle.*
Scully smiled at the little girl.
“Daddy, what's for dinner?” you asked.
“Well honey it's a choice of sausages and mash or mash and sausages.'' *he said, stroking your hair out of your eyes.*
“Oh how will she decide?” Scully shook her head.
“Hmm…” you thought before beaming “mash and sausages!”
“Alright, sausage and mash it is!” Mulder nodded.
“no daddy!” you shook your head.
“hmm? What? Oh! Oh!” he said mockingly, shaking his head back at you. “Right yes, mash and sausages!” he smiled.
“Yes!” you agreed.
“sorry. Right.” he apologised. “Come on honey up up up!” *he said twirling the girl onto the floor before packing up his stuff.*
“oh you're going?” Scully asked.
“uh…yeah I gotta get this one home.” *he said picking up your backpack and slinging it over his arm and then putting a hand on your shoulder.*
“ya know? Feed, washed, movied and bedded.” he explained to Scully.
“Movied?” you looked up, eyes wide.
“yeah honey I got Alice In wonderland for you.” he said softly.
“yes! Thank you daddy! I love you! I love you! I love you!” *you said hugging your father's legs.*
“I love you too, y/n.” he grinned before grabbing your hand gently. “Come on sweetie. Say bye-bye to agent scully.” he said softly.
“Bye bye agent Scully.” you smiled sweetly turning back to wave from the door.
“Bye bye Agent scully.” Mulder said, making eyes at scully before turning to go home with his daughter.
#fox mulder#fox mulder x reader#daughter!reader#fox mulder x daughter!reader#fic#x files#x files fic#dana scully#fluff#mulder x reader#the x files
116 notes
·
View notes
Note
Yes, please make a part 2 of Sibling Monty!
Sibling Monty part 2
It was the 18th and final hole and you were 2-1 with Monty. Basically you were losing but it wasn’t impossible for you to win. If he fucked up the last hole then you have a chance. If only you didn’t fuck up and toss the ball into the water during the 6th hole but thankfully he messed up the 10th hole.
As you both approach the final hole you see it was a giant alligator head that opened and closed, it’s teeth no longer bright and beginning to fade from water damage and chipping paint from balls bouncing off of it.
Honestly, you believed Monty was pitying you which wasn’t the best feeling in the world but hopefully he feels bad enough to let you win.
As you watch him approach the ball you get the idea to scream when he goes to hit it. If you time it right you’ll mess him up making him miss. A perfect plan that couldn’t possibly go wrong.
He brought his club back, getting ready to fire the ball down the throat of a giant alligator animatronic when you shouted when his club came down. Making him turn around mid swing, his ball hitting one of the many teeth on the alligator.
“You, you little shit!” He started storming towards his golf ball and swung once again. This time with a lot more strength, blasting through the alligator and landing straight into the hole. Causing one of the bright yellow eyes to start to flicker. Maybe you shouldn’t have pissed him off because now you have to only hit the ball once or you lose.
You start to swear as you place your ball down, not fully prepared for the cops to get called on you.
“Don’t mess up.” The sly smirk on his face, knowing that he held more power then you in this situation.
“I don’t plan on it” you said without thinking. WHY DID YOU SAY THAT. Whatever, it’s now or never, no point in denying the inevitable. You brought your golf club back and prepared to swing, however before you could bring it down you were swept up by Monty and he started dashing away from the scene.
“Hey what’s the big idea?!” You shouted as he darted pass security bots.
“Be quiet and I’ll explain later, it’s not safe.”
“Wait, why? Did you call the cops already? What’s wrong with you!”
“I didn’t!” His grip on you got tighter as his anger increased. “It was Vanessa the security guard, if she catches you the police really will be called so can it if you don’t want to get caught.”
“So you won’t call the cops on me?”
“No I was just messing with you dummy.”
“WHAT?! Why?!”
“It was funny.” His smirk came back and he just laughed as you started punching him.
“You jerk face, what’s wrong with you!” You started hitting whatever you could reach and kicking him, revenge on your mind.
“I get it, I get it. You hate me and I’m a meanie jerk face. Do you want to get arrested? If not keep it down.” You reluctantly listened to him. He came to a stop in front of a storage closet and said “okay, hide in here until I come back. You’ll know it’s me because of my voice. I’ll be back as soon as possible.”
“Okay…” you walk into the closet but before he could close the door you grab his arm and ask “you promise I won’t get into trouble, right?” You look into his red eyes, hoping to try and find the truth in them.
He takes off his signature star sunglasses and place them on your face. “I promise.” He closes the door and you wait with bated breath.
What felt like an eternity passed but Monty returned with a smile on his snout, “why hello there.” He grabbed his glasses and you dashed forward, hugging his robotic body.
“Thank you for not getting me in trouble, I don’t know how to repay you.” Tears started running down your face, you couldn’t control them.
Monty wasn’t use to this type of emotion, usually the kids ran away from him crying, not crying on him. All he did was rub your back as you let it out. After you calmed down enough to start talking he said, “hey uh, wanna get something to eat? You must be starving. Here, get on my back.” Monty picked you up and started giving you a piggy back ride.
He started walking towards the food court but before he could even get out of the elevator you let out a loud yawn and started to fall asleep on his back. He instead made his way to his personal room and laid you on what was left of his couch, putting a blanket on you and Monty branded plush in your arms. He plans on letting you sleep until 6 o’clock, then would wake you up to let you out.
He went out of the room and found a Monty branded back pack and put in a ton of Monty memorabilia in it. A signed poster, a water bottle, a keychain. Anything he could find. When he came back you were still asleep. He put the bag in front of you and sat next to you until you woke up, protecting you from any dangers that may come through that door.
#fnaf x reader#fnaf monty#montgomery gator x reader#monty x reader#fnaf security breach#platonic x reader
72 notes
·
View notes
Text
Mirror Mirror Mayhem Ch 7
The reflection narrowed her eyes at the kids blocking the exit "Get out of my way guys. I have some things to do." She said, hoping they'd still by the façade, but Rebecca didn't budge "Quit the lies, you're NOT the real Mei." She said. Mirror Mei was getting angry. "C'mon Rebecca. I don't have all day." She said, hoping to push through them. Trisha Jane caught her arm "Uh Uh. Tell us what you did to the Real Mei!" She said.
Mirror Mei pulled her hand out of Trisha Jane's grasp. "STOP THAT. I am NOT getting back in that Mirror." She spat out. "Well Mei's is getting out and you're getting back in. One way or another." Leo said. The kids blocked the exit to ensure that she couldn't bolt out. However, the reflection had another idea. She began to put her hands up "Alright. You win."
The kids looked confused. That was it? "W-Wait. Really?" Emma asked. Mirror Mei flashed a smile "Of course! I'll go wherever you're going." She said, placing a hand on Rebecca's shoulder. The kids gazed at her suspiciously. This seemed TOO easy. Mirror Mei wouldn't just give herself up...right? "Hmm...Alright." Rebecca said, never dropping her guard.
However, just as they reached the door, Mirror Mei gave a very hard push on the door, making the group tumble out of the door, and the alarm start blaring out, much to their confusion. That confusion however turned to shock when they saw Mirror Mei hoping over them and running off "HEY! COME BACK!!" Leo yelled, only to be stopped by the security guard.
"STOP YOU LITTLE PUNKS!" He yelled, as more guards surrounded them "Wait! She's getting away!" Emma said "Nice Try. She's your little accomplice isn't she." The guard said "We're serious! What on earth could she have-" The words in Kaylo's mouth died when she saw jewelry in Rebecca's pocket...Mirror Mei had framed them with her stolen loot to slow them down. "W-We didn't-But-We-" Leo was cut off by the guard giving him a hard glare "You're coming with me." He said sharply.
The kids panicked, they didn't have time for this, they had to catch up with Mirror Mei before she caused more trouble. That's when something strange happened...The guards eyes lit up, and turned bright neon pink "Please excuse the confusion officer. We were trying to catch the REAL culprit." Kaylo said, before taking the stolen jewelry from Rebecca, and giving it to the officer "Please return these to the store these were taken from while we go after her" She said.
The guard absent-mindedly nodded as he turned around and walked back into the mall. The pink haired girl turned to the others "That should buy us some time, let's go!" She said. The kids ran in the direction Mirror Mei ran off to "What did you do?" Leo asked "Just a small spell I learned from Mirabella's book. It makes people do whatever you want. It doesn't last very long unless I'm around" Kaylo explained. "Well, if it helps, it helps. Where's the compact mirror?" Trisha Jane asked.
The kids looked around, but unfortunately the heart shaped compact mirror had been shattered to bits. "Uh oh...What do we do now?" Emma asked "We'll...We'll have to find another mirror to use to talk to the real Mei." Rebecca said. "Well we better do it fast, the more that we wait, the more trouble the real Mei could be causing." Emma reminded. "Well then. It's a good thing that I buy in bulk!." Kaylo said, pulling out a star shaped compact mirror, and giving it to Rebecca.
"Mei! Can you still hear us?" She asked "...Yes!...I still can!" The real Mei replied "Phew...Thank goodness. Can you still see where the reflection is going?" Trisha Jane asked "...Erm...Sort of...I can't see her right now, but I can hear her." Mei replied. "Where could she have gone?" Leo asked. "I don't know. But Mei, keep an eye out in there. We're gonna scout around town for her." Rebecca told her.
"...OK...Be careful." Mei said. "Don't worry Mei! We will!" Trisha Jane said.
Unaware of where the reflection was now...
Mei belongs to @sundove88
Rebecca belongs to @thehypercutstudios/@thehyperrequiem
Trisha Jane belongs to @lovelyteng
10 notes
·
View notes
Text
Miraculous: Tales in the Opposite Universe (Inversed Personas AU): Chapter One part 1/3
This story is a fanfiction (Not an official script for an episode of the TV show). Some characters result from Miraculous: Tales of Ladybug and Cat Noir (original title: Miraculous: Les aventures de Ladybug et Chat Noir). It contains some original characters (OC) but they're fanon. All rights reserved to ZagToon.
I divise my chapter in four parts because of technical difficulties for publishing the entire text in ONE post. (file too large)
Part two part three
Prologue:
Today is a routine day for Ladybug and Cat Noir. They defeated an other akumatized villain, desakumatized him like they defeated Hawkmoth/Shadowmoth/Monarch's previous supervillains concluding the battle with a mutual fist bump for celebration. They said "Bien joué !" each and other.
And now after the battle, they find themselves at the top of the Arc-de-Triomphe for patrolling.
-Cat Noir: "Nobody in sight, Ladybug ?"
-Ladybug: "Negative, mon Chaton: No akuma. No Monarch."
-CN: "How do you feel with… your boy…"
Suddenly, a mysterious circle-shaped portal adorned by stars appears in front of them.
-LB: "ATTENTION !!"
On the other side of the portal, an unknown voice is heard: "Fine."
At this moment, a stranger levitating man emerges from the portal in front of Ladybug and Cat Noir. The heroes are surprised. The stranger had the appearance of a cosmic entity (golden skin, star-themed suit).
-The stranger: "They won't find me there. Hey! Hey!"
He turns his view on the two heroes who are on guard.
-Voyager: "Oh! Hi, you two. I am Voyager. I would swear to never meet another Ladybug nor Cat by fleeing to another world. I was wrong."
-CN: "Another Akuma ?!"
-LB: "Be careful, Chaton. He…"
No giving them time to move, the intruder sends his lightballs on Ladybug and Cat Noir. Lightballs were too fast for them. They were caught in this attack. They briefly shouted while a white light surrounds them.
At the same moment, from afar, many Parisians saw the scene. They were briefly blinded by the too powerful light located at the level of the Champs-Élysées. Seven seconds after the battle had begun, people find out Ladybug and Cat Noir aren't in the Arc-de-Triomphe anymore: They already disapeared.
-Voyager (amazed): "Have a nice time in my homeworld, kids. I will see you soon. (humming) Bon voyage!"
Even Monarch who had already realized the new guest was an akumatized person was shocked by this guest who made them "disappear".
-Monarch (thinking): "What the hell ?! Son of a…"
He is going to yelling the intruder but the latter had already vanished into the portal. The portal disappears too.
Parisian people who were witnesses of the scene feel bad about what happened. There is a bad feeling about that: What happened to the heroes of Paris ? What do the Voyager had make to them ? Are they dead ? Or teleported ?
Chapter One:
In a city that identical to the Paris of Ladybug and Cat Noir, a battle between three people is happening in the Champs-de-Mars in front of a severely destroyed Tower Eiffel. A helicopter from TVI Channel is filming the scene on live: A ladybug-themed boy and a cat-themed girl fight against a butterfly-themed girl. The latter is certainly not friendly.
This three fighters are named Rouge Chance (for the Ladybug superhero), Alley Cat (for the Cat superheroin) and Lycène Bleue (for the Butterfly villain).
As the final battle is reaching its climax, a white light appears on the other side of the Seine. That happened at the Arc-de-Triomphe. The light catches the attention of the Parisian population especially the five passengers on board of the helicopter. These latters (Clara Contard, the cameraman, the pilot and the two security agents) are blinded by this light. Because of that, the helicopter falls towards the buildings below them. Rouge Chance who had slightly saw the light turns his eye on the falling aircraft and ran to it. For prevent the crash, he uses his yo-yo to immobilize the rotorcraft and he evacuates the crew.
-Rouge Chance: "Is everybody okay ?"
-Clara: "Merci, Rouge Chance."
And Rouge Chance comes back to the scene of the clash where Lycène Bleue and Alley Cat continued to fight.
In the moment of the Lightening, Lycène had got the time to turn her back to the light while Alley Cat had been dazzled in the face (even her Cat mask was useless against the flash) letting her blind. And the Butterfly villainess took benefit of this situation for attack the Catgirl who's still confused. So she disarmed her of her staff with her cane-sword by executing a sharp attack like a fencer.
-Alley Cat (nearly stunned): "Damned !"
Lycène grabs Alley Cat by the collar above the bell with the right hand.
-Lycène Bleue: "This time, you aren't kidding me, Kitty ? I bet you didn't expect that."
Lycène holds the Cat's right wrist with the other hand. The Cat's miraculous on this latter's wrist was beeping. Sadly, Alley Cat had recently used her Cataclysm power during the battle, it demains to her two minutes before the detransformation and now Lycène is going to take out her ring from.
-LyB (jubilating): "Finally, I'll be really delighted to see your face once I will take this, don't you…"
Rouge Chance stands up in front of them.
-RC: "Hey ! Stay away from my partner !"
-LyB: "Don't try to use tour Lucky Charm or I will remove her ring."
Chance instantly freezes because of Lycène's words. But an exhausted Alley Cat makes a thumb up from the shaking left hand Lycène doesn't perceive. Chance understands it: she had a plan. When Lycène sees a smile in Chance's face. She sends a glare at him.
-LyB: "What are you planning, Bug ?"
So, he thinks, calculates and finally he begins to speak.
-RC (taking a passive behavior): "Aw, Lycène Bleue ! You can take all miraculouses you want but you must know you will always stay a beautiful Butterfly…"
Lycène's blushing. She's confused.
-RC (taunting): "… with a utterly ridiculous micro-brain ! You've already made many damage enough like this. You're totally dumb even your Akuma Voyager has chosen to run away in his magic portal instead of help you. You fool !"
-LyB (taking an impassive behavior): "Is that supposed ton convince me ?"
-RC: "Your parents must be ASHAMED of you."
His last words enrage Lycène. She snaps, throws Alley Cat on the ground and rushes at the Ladybugboy. She is really mad against him.
-LyB (roaring): "You BASTARD !!"
As he had hoped, Lycène had taken too bad his talking she didn't care about her hostage. In a rush, she releases Alley Cat from her hands. And now, she purchases Rouge Chance who was dodging her sword attacks. As a result, Chance drives Lycène away from Alley Cat.
This diversion allows the Catgirl who recovered from her injuries to take refuge in a hidden alley out of sight. She can hear afar her partner shouting "Lucky Charm !" before detransforming herself. She reveals herself to be a teenage brown cut-hair blue-eyed girl.
-AC's Plagg (about eating cheese): "Are you okay, Cerise ?"
-Cerise: "I'll be fine at the moment I will knock out this devilish Butterfly once and all. This day is an opportunity. I don't want fail it. (insisting) Never again !"
-AC's P: "You are too impatient, Cerise."
-C (irritated): "Don't blame me, Plagg ! It's this flashy light's fault that appeared from I don't know where. If it is Voyager's action, it's cheating. Without that, I would have caught the Butterfly since a little time ago."
-AC's P: "You're still in service thanks to Rouge Chance. He is a trustworthy teammate. He's saved you many times, don't forget that, Miss Guardian."
-C (smiling): "And I'll go to help him before everything goes wrong. Let's not disappoint him. Plagg, Claws Out !"
A few moment ago at the Arc-de-Triomphe, two unknown people were merged from the light before its turning off: It's was Ladybug and Cat Noir.
-LB (dazzled): "Where are you, Cat Noir ?"
-CN (dazzled): "Over here, Ladybug !"
They were still like blinded. Later, they managed to hold each other's hands before they opened their eyes. Meanwhile, they suddenly shocked: They were seeing a Paris being damaged on all sides. It was look like the capital of Love were attacked since a long moment.
-CN: "What's happened here, ma Lady ? You had previously fixed it all after defeating the last Akuma, right ?"
-LB: "It's difficult to say."
-CN: "Is that an illusion ? A hypnosis ? Please, ma Lady, say me we're sleeping and it's a nightmare !"
-LB: "There was this guy named Voyager. He was arrived with his portal. He attacked us and… (surprised) My god ! I'm think he had teleported us here."
-CN: "What ?!"
-LB: "Cat Noir. Voyager was talking about "fleeing to another world". We find ourselves in a parallel world. And we are in another Paris."
For the two heroes, it was the stupefaction. But now, they must visit the parallel Paris for inspecting all places and finding answers. They leave each on their own. During the time, they interrogate Parisian people from this world but some of them didn't trust to the "so-called" heroes or "copies of their beloved heroes". Some fearful people even accuse them to be akumatized impostor-like villains. Meanwhile, thanks to a few reasonable people, Ladybug and Cat Noir are progressing in their researches by learning about (tales of) Rouge Chance and Alley Cat and there is a Butterfly villainess named Lycène Bleue.
Ladybug jumps over the Seine and she immediatly perceived Lycène Bleue and Rouge Chance who were fighting against each other at the Esplanade Jacques Chaban-Delmas. Meanwhile, Chance is in a bas position against The Butterfly enemy. She had already taken advantage on the Ladybugboy by making him lose his Lucky Charm, tied him to a tree with the yo-yo and now she points her sword on him.
-LyB: "One last word for me, impolite boy ?"
-RC (remaining confident): "It isn't the final round yet ! (he laughs softly) My kitty will crush you soon."
In next moment, a yo-yo from nowhere wraps around her sword. Lycène looks in direction of the place where the "other" yo-yo was thrown: from the roof of a building. She finds out there is a blue-haired masked girl who wears a red black-dotted suit: It's Ladybug !
-LB: "You must be the Lycène Bleue everybody from this world is talking about ? Don't make trouble to this boy !"
Ladybug jumps out from the rooftop to the ground for face Lycène. The latter is dazed.
-LyB (thinking): "How can be it possible ? Another Rouge Chance but feminine here ? I don't sense any akuma on her. There can't be TWO Ladybug miraculouses in the same world. Unless… Voyager has brought this "double" on HERE ?! (speaking to Ladybug) Who are you ?"
-LB: "I am Ladybug."
Ladybug tights so strong her yo-yo preventing Lycène from move her blade. She holds a roll of thermal red black-dotted paper in her right elbow: It's the Rouge Chance's Lucky Charm.
Rouge Chance is even dazed too to see an "unexpected guest" instead of Alley Cat. Meanwhile, it's the moment for him to move. He delicately frees himself from his yo-yo while Lycène is distracted by his "alter-ego". By observing Ladybug, he's waiting the right moment to go back in the battle behind the tree where he's previously detained. In his mind, he imagines what plan she's thinking about how to defeat the Butterfly with his Lucky Charm in her possession. That's a matter of time: One minute and a half had passed since he had summoned this roll of papers.
-RC (thinking): "I hope you think about the same plan as mine, unexpected ally."
At this moment, Lycène Bleue calms down herself and begins to walk. She's advancing towards Ladybug despite the fact that her sword (she holds in her right hand) is still immobilized by the latter's yo-yo.
-LyB: "I probably move my blade but none Miraculous hero can disarm me easily, Ladybug."
-LB (sigh): "Don't make laugh, Lycène. It's 3 against 1. And soon 4 against 1."
Meanwhile, Rouge Chance has a bad feeling about seeing Lycène becoming more confident. He knows how Lycène is capable. He had already confronted her many times alongside with Alley Cat. He's remembering how Lycène had always escaped them.
Lycène immediatly drops her cane-sword. That surprises Ladybug and Rouge Chance. She takes a kung-fu style pose.
-RC (thinking): "Oh no !"
No time to stay hidden, he must act and quickly.
Instantly, Chance throws his yo-yo against the blue-purple villainess targeting her legs. The latter anticipates it and dodges this attack by a jumping. At the time, Ladybug fastly picks up her yo-yo for prepare to strike back.
-RC (to Ladybug): "Make a ring around the roundabout the with (the roll) and use your power, Ladybug ! I divert her."
-LB (perplexed): "Uh… okay, Rouge Chance."
-LyB (observing Rouge Chance): "It remains a least three minutes before your lost, Bugboy. I can crush you during an entire day."
Chance spins his yo-yo.
-RC (faking an innocent face): "For earlier, I am really sorry for bad talking about yours parents. Can we be friends, now ?"
Lycène seems to contain her anger.
-LyB: "Your lies won't work on me anymore, Insect."
While Chance and Lycène are restarting their duel. Ladybug executes the plan Bugboy has given her. With the roll of paper, she wraps the roundabout of the esplanade by turning around the street lamps during twenty seconds. Next, she stands in the middle of the indicated place. And finally, she's ready to use her power.
-LB: "Lucky Charm !"
Next->
#miraculous ladybug#miraculous au#miraculous fanfic#opposite au#opposite universe#miraculous inversed personas#inversed personas AU#my writing
1 note
·
View note
Text
UPDATE ON HOW TODAY WENT W MY CRUSH
#IT WENT SO WELL OK#we went to camden and saw so many cute n pretty places and we were like yk what lets get some food n walk around but we were so fucking .#indecisive we used heads or tails dkdj . i got gifts 4 my friend's birthday present and they met this shopkeeper at one of the stalls that#led us to this other new market in camden and we were like ??? wow secrets . anyway we went to soho and i was like . do u wanna link arms !#and they were like yes#and we kept wandering around and exploring and talking etc and at some point they let go bc we were abt to enter a shop but then afterwards#when we came back out i was like do you wanna hold my hand or arm and they got rly blushy n they were like i dont know aa and i was like !#hand then ! and we just held hands p much the WHOLE TIME and before i left i was like . was this a date#and they were like . yes i think if you want it to be it was ! and krhfdj theyre so cute . ANYWAY I GOT STRANDED IN LONDON#basically . my phone was at like 2% so we were in this bubble tea place n i was like would u guys mind charging my phone and they plugged#it in . so at 26% we left and i realised that despite not using my phone AT ALL by the time i was abt to leave it was at 9% .#so anyway i was abt to cross the train gates w my contactless thing and my phones battery percentage went 9 8 7#and i ran to a security guard and said hey i have to catch a train and my phone is as you can see DYING so he was like ok ill take it to#the office to charge it so im out here all alone for a solid like 20 mins like shit im gonna miss my train and he comes out and tells me#its been charged 13% and as soon as he gave it to me it went . 12 . 11.#so he told me to shut it down and had to call the other station to tell them to let me in for free bc my phone is trying to end me#basically i ran to euston and made it to the right platform hopped on the train and there was NO ONE I MEAN 0 PPL#so i left the train and i was like . hey mr guardman why is the train Not Leaving and he was like oh services to [my destination] are#terminated until tmrw :) and i was like well ok if i turn on my phone its gonna go down super quickly. basically i ended up#calling my crush and they wouldnt respond so i was like . shit ill call my parents . and they just happened to be like 4 mins away ??#so now im at my parents house lmao but basically i was in the car w them on my way and my crush called me like HEY IM ALMOST AT EUSTON IM#SORRY I COULDNT RESPOND BUT I ASSUMED U GOT STRANDED SO IM HERE TO PICK U UP#and i felt SO BAD i had to be like no i sorted it out . omg i feel horrible#anyway#yeah#so yh#personal
18 notes
·
View notes
Text
Midnight - JJ Maybank
Request: Hello, I would love to read something when reader gets shot and JJ is worried sick about her. Thank you!
A/N: Thank you for this insanely inspiring request...hopefully I did it justice.
Outer Banks Masterlist
✰ ✰ ✰ ✰ ✰
The smoke from the bonfire dissipated as it rose, like clouds blending into the darkness of the night. You kept your eyes shut, so tight you could see colors behind your lids as you listened to the sound of Rafe and Barry tearing through the Chateau. If you looked to your right, you knew Sarah would be there, just as scared as you were. On your left side, a branch over, was JJ. He would probably be trying to save face, to look unafraid even though this all felt a little too real for any of you. Just moments earlier, minutes, really, you’d been sitting at the bonfire with JJ, his sweatshirt keeping you warm in the chill of the early autumn night, everyone shouting after Pope and Kiara as they took the HMS out.
Having John B and Sarah back felt surreal. Like you could do anything you wanted to do. And somehow, even scrambling up the big tree in front of the Chateau while John B threw a bucket of water over the fire, you still truly thought that everything would be okay.
You hadn’t even felt it at first, as Barry grabbed Rafe and he fired up into tree, you dropped flush against the limb, bark digging into your body. You saw a bullet hit the tree near JJ and all you could remember thinking was how relieved you were that he hadn’t been hit. You waited until you heard Barry and Rafe leave, speeding away from the Chateau, before you tried to move. And then you felt it, a burning in your shoulder worse than the time you’d broken your arm skateboarding. You tired to push yourself back up but your right arm gave out and you fell into the tree, cursing as you lost your balance and slipped, landing on the grass.
Flat on your back, staring up at the leaves in the tree obscuring the stars and the blurry vision of JJ jumping out of the tree. Sarah reached you first, falling onto her knees beside you and pushing the old sweatshirt out of the way to try and see where the blood that was coating the fabric was coming from.
“Holy shit!” Sarah shouted, “oh my god…oh my god! John B, she’s bleeding! I think she was shot!”
John B pulled Sarah away from you, covering her mouth with his hand, “be quiet. The last thing we need is for them to turn back around.” Trying to shut her up was in vain, all you could hear was the pounding of JJ’s boots on the ground and John B cursing when he was pushed out of the way as JJ crowded in to see you, “lemme see!” JJ said, dropping to his knees next to you.
Having him there, so close to you, felt like it reignited something in you and you turned your head to the sound of his voice, obscured stars fading until all you saw in the dark was JJ kneeling over you. “JJ,” you reached your hand across your body to feel your shoulder and he pushed you away, shaking his head.
“Don’t, I got it…it’s gonna be okay.” He promised, pressing his hand into the blood-soaked sweatshirt. “John B man, we gotta get her to a hospital.”
“What is it?” You asked, words slurring, they felt heavy on your tongue...like you’d forgotten them. “What happened?”
“No, it’s okay,” JJ repeated. He wiped one of his hands on the front of his shirt before reaching your free hand and squeezing it, “it’s okay, we’re gonna get help.”
“We need to get outta here, if they heard us they might circle back.” John B urged, his train of thought still on Rafe and Barry. He tried to grab Sarah’s arm as she scrambled for the front door of the Chateau, “Sarah!”
“I’m getting the keys to her car, John B! JJ’s right, we need to take her to the hospital!” She called, tearing through the picked over living room. Rafe and Barry had done a number on the inside of the small house but she managed to spot your keys, the Kildare County High School lanyard sticking out amongst couch cushions.
While she dug through the house, JJ stayed by your side, hand pressed over your shoulder, trying to apply pressure to the wound and stop the bleeding, staining red. John B opened up the back door of your jeep, pushing your backpack off the seat and grabbing a towel from the trunk to throw down. “JJ,” he turned back to his friend to find JJ practically shaking as he sat there, over you, “JJ, we need to get her in the back seat.”
JJ nodded his head vigorously as he tried to stand up, stumbling back the first time and catching himself on the ground, bloodied hands sticking to grass and dirt. His whole body was shaking and you were lying there, half-conscious but too out of it to respond to anything, eyes flickering shut as JJ and John B lifted you. The movement jostled you and you screamed at the shock of it.
“Shit! Careful John B!” JJ cursed, unable to do much else for you.
“I’m doing the best I can!” John B snapped.
Everything felt like it was moving in autopilot for JJ, all his focus was on you and he was completely positive that if he stopped for even a second, he would collapse. Since his feet hit the ground beneath the tree every thought in his mind had been you.
They were careful of your shoulder as they loaded you in, JJ climbing into the backseat of your jeep and guiding you to lay over his lap. You groaned again as he grabbed your arm, keeping you on your back when you tried to roll over. He leaned down, kissing your forehead and promising, quietly, that everything was going to be okay.
“I got the keys!” Sarah shouted, holding them up as she ran to the car. “I got the keys!”
The drive to the hospital felt like a blur. You weren’t even entirely sure that Sarah stopped at any of the stop signs that you knew you were on the road. JJ kept his hand on your shoulder the entire time, though somewhere along the way you stopped feeling it.
You couldn’t remember it, and when you were finally lucid enough to remember anything at all no one mentioned it, but the minute you were pushed behind the doors, away from the waiting room, JJ lost it. He’d spent the whole ride shaking like a leaf and as they wheeled you away it was everything John B could do to keep his best friend in the waiting room. He had his arms around JJ’s shoulders and he almost lifted him off the ground trying to keep him away.
“JJ! She’s gonna be okay.” Sarah said, grabbing at his arm as he pulled out of John B’s hold. As he broke away, JJ punched the wall by the door, shouting ‘fuck’ at the top of his lungs and alerting the desk nurse to the three of them. No one told you, later on, that JJ had punched the wall though you noticed his bandaged hand, and no one told you that two security guards had to escort him outside until he could cool down.
John B stayed in the waiting room while Sarah followed JJ outside. The security guards left him at a bench and Sarah knelt down in front of him, putting a hand on his knee to try and calm him down, or ground him as much as possible. “Hey, the doctors are doing everything they can JJ and it’s going to be okay. They said that the bullet didn’t hit anything major.”
“I can’t...” he breathed out, covering his face with his hands, “I don’t...what do I do if she isn’t?”
“She will be, Jay.” Sarah replied, “I think though...I think we should call Shoupe and tell him what happened.”
“Fucking Rafe man...it doesn’t even matter. Shoupe didn’t do shit about Gavin and he’s not doing anything about Peterkin...he’s not gonna give a fuck about this either.”
“You don’t know that.”
By the time you did wake up, Kiara and Pope had come back from the HMS, huddled in the corner of the waiting room with John B and Sarah, whispering with each other about what had happened and checking every few seconds that JJ, who was pacing back and forth, wearing out a rug near the nurses’ station. He was the first one back to see you when the nurse finally came out to tell them that you were awake. JJ was shaking worse than he had in the car. Kiara had found a clean shirt of his in the back of her SUV, the old one tossed in a trash can in the men’s bathroom when Pope suggested changing so he didn’t totally freak you out.
And you, JJ felt like his heart was pounding up into his throat when he walked into the hospital room and saw you laying there in bed, hooked up to IVs and only half lucid because of the morphine that they were giving you. But you gave him that sleepy smile you did in the mornings when you slept over at John B’s with him and the shaking in his hands started to subside as he dragged a chair over and sat down next to you.
“Hey,” you whispered, voice hoarse from being intubated during surgery.
All the promises that he’d whispered in the car, that Sarah had supplied him with as they sat up and waited all night, they were true. You were awake and you’d be okay and he was gonna nail Rafe to the wall for this...but maybe for now he’d just sit with you and remember how to breath.
“Hey.”
#jj maybank x reader#jj maybank x y/n#jj maybank fanfic#jj maybank imagine#jj maybank fanfiction#jj maybank fic#jj maybank x you#outer banks fanfic#outer banks fanfiction#outer banks fic#obx fanfiction#obx fanfic#obx fic#obx imagine#outer banks imagine#collecting stories imagine
417 notes
·
View notes
Text
Happily// Josh Kiszka
AN: hello hi, i am on a writing spree today. BUT here is my first like written out story smut. im sorry if its awful, its a learning progress lmao
Pairing: Josh Kiszka x Female Reader
Word Count: 935
Warnings: SMUT, MINORS DNI, slight daddy kink, some fluff, mentions of a slight fight, mentions of an aggressive man
It's four a.m. and I know that you're with him
I wonder if he knows that I touched your skin
And if he feels my traces in your hair
Sorry, love, but I don't really care
Josh sat at a table in some random bar in some random town, watching you dance with your new boyfriend. Greta was somehow playing in the same town he lived in, and Jake had the bright idea to invite the guy to party with them, so they could meet their best friend's new lover. Josh sat there, beer in hand, death glaring at the guy, when he heard Sam speak to him. “Ya know Josh, it's bad to stare.” Josh sighed and looked over at his little brother, “I know it is, but I can't help but wonder if he knows I've touched her skin. That I've been where he wishes he could be, more than once.” Sam just patted his shoulder and got up and went to the bar. Josh looked over towards you once again, and he noticed how uncomfortable you looked suddenly. As he went to get up to go over to you, he saw your new found boy toy grab your arm aggressively. Josh and Jake must've seen it happen at the same time because they both sprinted over to you. Something came over Josh, and he hauled off and punched the man right in the nose. Security rushed over, and asked what the problem was. Josh responded honestly, “He grabbed my girl and I mean aggressively. Look at her, she's crying.” Josh pointed over towards Jake and you. The security guard nodded, and took the man out of the bar. Josh walked over to you and Jake, “hey mama, do you wanna go back to the hotel?” She nodded at him, “will you stay with me?” she asked him in a gentle voice. He grabbed her hand and led her out of the bar.
Once they reached the hotel, Josh took her back up to their shared room. Y/N unlocked the door and walked in, with Josh close behind her. She turned around and looked at his lips and back up to his eyes. “Josh, why were you watching me tonight?” He sighed, and looked down at her feet, and slowly made his way back to her eyes. “I couldn't stand watching you with him. I wondered if he knew where I was. How I've touched you, how I've heard you scream, and beg me just to touch you. I wondered why you chose him over me.” She blushed immediately and whispered, “no ones been where you have..” he smirked at her and reached his hand up to cup her cheek. “Look at me mama, why so shy? I like knowing I've ruined other men for you. Can I kiss you?”
We are on fire
We're on fire now
Yeah, we're on fire
We are on fire
We're on fire now
She didn't even respond, she leaned up and connected their lips. He pulled her close, running his hands down to her ass and squeezing just enough to make her jump. When she jumped, he picked her up and carried her to the bed. He ran his tongue over her lips, asking permission to enter. She moaned into the kiss, giving him direct access. She pulled away, catching her breath, and said with desperation in her voice: “take this off please Josh.” He laughed at her, “Oh angel, what's my name again?” She moaned as his hands worked his way down her body. “Daddy, please. Just do something, please.” “That's better baby.” He pulled her jeans off her body, and kissed his way up to her cunt. Once he reached her cunt, he placed a gentle kiss over her panties and watched her through his eyelashes moan his name. He sat up and removed his shirts and pants. Leaving him in just his boxers. “Now angel, you have too many clothes on.” She sat up quickly removing her shirt and bra, leaving her in just her panties. He slowly took off her panties, after she reached forward and removed his boxers. “God, baby, can i please just fuck you? I've needed you for so long, wanted you for so long.” She nodded her head eagerly, just waiting. He lined himself at her entrance, slowly thrusting into her. She let out the most porn star moan, josh has ever heard. He slowly quickened his pace. SHe wrapped her legs around his waist, moaning his name. “God, I'm close. Please don't stop.” She moaned out. “Cum for me angel, I got you” and with that, she let go. As she was coming down from her high, Josh pulled out and finished on her naked body.
He kissed her forehead, and went to the bathroom to grab a towel so she could get cleaned up. She spoke up, “Ya know, instead of us just fucking each other. Why don't we try to see where this goes?” Josh smiled at her, “you actually wanna see where this goes? I always thought you didn't wanna be with someone like me.” “Josh, you have to be stupid to think im not into you. I am so into you. I need you, I want you, I want to call you mine, and I want you to call me yours.I just want us. You really have ruined me for other guys,” she said in pure honesty. “Well angel, ya know what that means? I'm yours and you're mine. I'll take you to dinner tomorrow. We'll have a real date.”
#Greta Van Fleet#greta van fleet imagine#greta van fleet smut#greta van fleet au#greta van fleet imagines#josh gvf#josh kiszka#josh kiszka imagine#josh kiszka smut#josh kiskza au#jake kiszka smut#jake kiszka#jake gvf#jake kiszka imagine#sam kiszka imagine#sam kiszka smut#sam kiszka#danny wagner#Danny wagner imagine#danny wagner au
161 notes
·
View notes
Text
Luck (Kate Bishop x Reader)
For the past 2 months, you’ve considered yourself the luckiest person alive. Your good luck streak started the night when you ran into a certain raven-haired archer. Literally. You were leaving the campus coffee shop after a long day of studying, and unfortunately, the multiple coffees you had throughout the day had left your system. You wanted to lay down on the first bench you saw, but the very small part of your brain that was actually active was pretty sure that wouldn’t be a good idea. As you trudged your way to the bus stop, you were suddenly alerted when you heard a huge rumble to your right. When you turned your head, you spotted the remnants of the old clock tower that was the main landmark of campus.
“What the fu-” you were looking at the clocktower, absolutely perplexed, when you felt another body collide with yours.
“Oh! I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to hit you,” a girl grabbed your shoulders to steady you and looked behind her shoulders frantically. “I’m actually trying to escape from some very upset and very out of shape security guards.”
“Wait- so the clocktower? That was you?” you asked and she nodded. “What- how did you do that?” you asked as you looked her over. Taking in her form, you started to blush. It was dark but this girl was easily the prettiest girl you’d ever seen. However, you saw nothing that gave away how she was able to knock down an entire tower, except for a bow that was slung over her shoulder.
She shrugged and looked behind her again, “I’m the world’s greatest archer, but I'm also the campus's most wanted person right now. I have to run, but it was great to meet you!”
She took off before you could even think to respond. You started to walk towards the bus stop again, thinking of how you didn’t even catch her name. You took 10 steps before two very out of breath security guards approached you. “Hey! You! Did you see a girl with a bow running through here?” You responded quickly and surprisingly confidently, “Black hair, purple zip-up, unusually pretty?” The guards perked up and exclaimed, “yes, that’s her!” You looked at them and smirked before you started walking towards the bus stop again and yelled over your shoulder, “No, I haven’t seen her!”
The black haired girl plagued your mind the whole bus ride back to your apartment. You were kicking yourself for not getting her name. You hoped that you would see her again on campus, but considering she just demolished a whole clocktower, you found that unlikely.
:))))))
The next morning you went back to the same coffee shop to grab an espresso before heading to class. You scanned the faces of everyone you passed on your way to the shop in hopes of finding the girl you ran into last night. You didn’t see her, so with a sigh, you stepped in line to order. As you were waiting and looking around, you heard a barista yell “Kate! Coffee for Kate!” Your head looked that way and you did a double take. Unbelievable. The girl who approached the barista was the same girl from last night! You hurriedly got out of line and walked up to her, apologizing to all the people you bumped into on the way.
“So you don’t present yourself as “the world’s greatest archer” to everyone then?” you questioned when you caught her stride. She stopped suddenly, jumping a little and almost spilling coffee on herself. When she turned to you, her brows unfurrowed and her smile grew. She almost looked happy to see you. You had to be imagining it…right?
As she laughed she said, “No, actually, I use that just to impress people. My name is Kate.”
“Well, Kate, it’s nice to meet you,” you stated as you offered her your hand to shake. “I’m y/n. I’m sorry if I startled you.” She laughed again, which was quickly becoming your favorite sound. “No, it’s ok! I’m just happy we didn’t collide like last night, considering I’d probably burn you if I did,” she said, gesturing to her coffee.
“You’re still on campus, so I’m assuming that you were able to lose the guards last night?” you asked, curious as to how she wasn’t kicked out of school for destroying the most historical part of campus. She hummed and answered, “Yeah, I was able to lose them. I would say that’s thanks to you not ratting me out. ‘Unusually pretty’, huh?”
Your face turned beet red and all the confidence you had going into this conversation immediately left you. “Uh, well, I- actually-” you started to stutter but she cut you off, chuckling, “I actually found it flattering, and I don’t think you’re too bad yourself, y/n.”
You couldn’t believe what you just heard, but you knew you needed to get yourself together before the moment passed. “In that case, would you want to grab dinner sometime? Only if you want to, of course,” you timidly asked. She didn’t even skip a beat when she answered, “I’d love to. Is brunch ok instead?” You looked at her confused, “sure but why brunch?” She grabbed your hand and smiled at you, “because we’re going now.” This whole time you’d been walking with her and hadn’t even looked to see where you were going. Turns out you’d made it to the edge of campus, and you couldn't think of a better reason to skip class.
Part 2?
145 notes
·
View notes
Note
Hi! I love your work and I’ve been binging it for a while! <3 I was wondering if I could have some angst and a broken heart since it seems I like to suffer. ;’) Can I have headcannon with an insecure adventurer reader who’s in a relationship with one of the Mondstadt boys (or just the dark night because I’m down bad since he didn’t come home). They are insecure because while they are a great adventurer, ever since the traveler came, they’ve been living in the traveler’s shadow with everyone, even possibly the readers lover, praising the traveler. The reader takes on increasingly difficult missions, even putting their life on the line since they feel as though they have to prove themselves. In an attempt to stop the reader, the Mondstadt boys tell the reader that they aren’t the traveler, but instead of the good intent behind it, the reader takes it as if their lover prefers the traveler and decides to try and give up adventuring since they realized that not once did their lover go on an adventure with them, but they did with the Traveler. This was long, I’m sorry, but feel free to reject it! Stay safe and healthy!
hey!!! a few little notes: i ended up going with just diluc and instead of hcs, i wrote a little one-shot. i hope you enjoy it and i hope i nailed your idea lol <3 enjoy! (requests are open)
also: u will pull diluc!!! and thank u for ur support :3
before reading: 1.8k words, little mentions of blood but nothing graphic, kinda angsty w feelings of despair (tw?? idk), under cut for length
The first time you realized you had fallen into Lumine’s shadow is when your weekly commissions are given to her. Jean didn’t give you much explanation when she sent you home for the day but you could only assume it’s because Lumine could do them better
The second time is when you were absent for a weekend to clear out Hiluchurls from Wolvendome and when you returned back to Mondstadt to share the news, everyone was preoccupied helping Lumine find her brother.
The third time is when, despite your tireless efforts to protect your hometown this year, Lumine was chosen as the Windblume Star.
You had gone from the Knights of Favonius' greatest knight to a mere shadow. Your accomplishments and achievements felt like nothing when compared to Lumine’s and you became desperate to be known again. You watched your teammates pick Lumine over you, choosing to accompany her on adventures, and your friends constantly chatting about how amazing she was.
And, well, she was.
Lumine was beautiful. She was delicate and soft and fought gracefully, while you often came home covered in dirt or blood. And she was kind - so, so kind. She offered her hand to you on multiple occasions, never once seeing you as the threat you saw her as. And beyond her looks, Lumine was passionate and strong and everything you were not. She had everything you had and more except for one thing.
Diluc.
But when you saw Lumine sitting at the bar in the tavern, sharing a daring story with your boyfriend, you became doubtful.
From your seat on the second level of the tavern, you had a perfect view of the pair. Diluc looked happy - perhaps even happier than with you - and your heart broke. Would Lumine be the end of an era between you and Diluc? You loved Diluc to death and all you wanted was for him to be happy.
The truth was, you were running out of patience, running out of fake enthusiasm and fake laughs and fake smiles when Diluc bragged to you about what Lumine did that day. The constant praises and compliments towards a woman who wasn’t even in the room tore you apart bit-by-bit. You were finding it harder to get through each day as Diluc slipped through your fingers.
When you finally broke your silence, you talked to Kaeya.
It was an accidental breakdown - Kaeya had made a cheeky comment about how his brother was spending an awfully lot of time with the traveler and you just broke down. Realizing the severity of the situation, Kaeya pulled you into his office and closed the door. He let you sit at his desk until you calmed down.
“What’s going on?”
So, you told him. You finally let out the bottled up despair and, frankly, jealousy you had been holding in for the past few weeks. You told Kaeya about how you went from ‘hero to zero’ and how you didn’t even deserve to be a knight anymore.
“If I’m not a knight, I don’t have a purpose,” You said solemnly. “I haven’t picked up my sword in a month, Kaeya.”
Kaeya makes a noise of acknowledgement and urges you to continue.
“And I can’t stand how she’s better than me! I’m the Revolutionary Knight - not her!” Despite your angered words, you’re suppressing panic deep in your chest. “She’s already taken so much from me and she’s going to take Diluc.”
“Diluc loves you,” Kaeya reassures you. You’ve never heard his voice this soft and serious before. “Nothing Lumine can do is going to make Diluc ever stop loving you.”
Deep down, you knew that. You knew that Diluc loved you and planned to marry you one day, you knew that. It was just hard to convince your heart of that. As you stared down at the floor, you heard Kaeya sigh.
“Maybe you just need to show him you’re just as good at Lumine.”
That night, you packed a bag before Diluc got home from the tavern and left for Liyue. You would fight the Cryo Regisvine and bring back Diluc a hoarfrost core. He would see your heroic nature and forget all about Lumine - they all would.
***
When Diluc came home that night to find your absence, he began to worry. You were never one to leave without saying anything so Diluc rushed to the Knight’s Headquarters quickly. He was fortunate that Jean and Kaeya were still there finalizing some paperwork.
“Master Diluc?” Jean asked, rising from her desk as Diluc rushed inside her office. “Is everything alright?”
“Y/N is missing,” He said quickly.
“Missing? Are you sure?”
“Yes! They never go anywhere without telling me,” Diluc continued. He noticed Kaeya avert his gaze and snapped his eyes over to his brother, “Kaeya, what do you know?”
“I may have told them to do something heroic to win you back,” Kaeya said, realizing his idea may not have been the best.
Diluc’s eyes widened, “Win me back?”
Kaeya sighed and explained what was going on with you. Diluc’s heart dropped into his stomach and he couldn’t believe how stupid he had been. He should have been praising you, not Lumine. “They mentioned something about the Cryo Regisvine-”
Diluc didn’t let Kaeya speak another word before he took off. You couldn’t have gotten that far and when Diluc noticed the darkening weather, his feet picked up their pace.
***
A fierce gust of wind made you cover your face with your arms. Out of nowhere, it started pouring rain but you wouldn’t let that stop you. You pushed through the impending storm and made your way down into the cave where the ice monster lived. You gripped your sword tightly as the monster sensed your presence and unraveled, turning the downcoming rain into shards of ice that landed on your skin like needles.
Without much delay, you charged the Cryo Regisvine and landed three hits on its corolla before one of its leafy arms wacked into you, sending you hurdling backwards. Your sword was knocked out of your hand and you struggled to catch your breath.
More sharp icicles pierced your skin and a spray of freezing air coated your skin. Yet, you still managed to grab your sword and stand. Your hobbled toward the monster again and when the same leafy arm came towards you, you slashed at it.
The monster let out a screech and retracted itself before slamming it’s head down towards your body. You dodged the first hit but were caught off guard when the second hit knocked you off your feet. You barely had time to roll away when it slammed it’s head down a third time.
“Y/N!”
Diluc surged forwards, grabbing your arm and forcefully pulling you to your feet. Your sword became lost from your hold and the sudden movement caused the blade to scrape down your leg before clambering to the ground again. A nasty gash was left and you seethed.
He couldn’t even think as he pulled you away from the monster. You had never seen Diluc move so fast. He didn’t let you go until you were both far enough from the cave to feel secure. Diluc’s arms wrapped around your shoulders tightly and you were too stunned to say anything.
“What the hell is wrong with you?”
Your mind felt foggy. You tried to open your mouth and speak but no words came out.
“Do you realize how dangerous that was?”
“I just...Lumine…”
Diluc pulled back at this and stared in your eyes. You couldn’t quite match the emotion on his face. “You’re not Lumine!”
His words cut deep and you felt tears soak your eyes. Maybe if your head was clearer and you could actually hear your thoughts, you would have realized Diluc didn’t mean it that way. But the only thing consuming your mind was that he was right. You weren’t Lumine and you would never be Lumine. “I know!” You cried out suddenly, “That’s why I have to go and kill that thing! So I can give you a hoarfrost core and you’ll love me again!”
Diluc only looked at you. His hands ran down from your shoulders to your hands and he brought your left hand to his lips. You heard him sigh before kissing your knuckle gently.
Your wet hair was dripping water down your face in freezing cold droplets. At that moment you felt useless. You weren’t able to fight the Cryo Regisvine and bring Diluc a hoarfrost core. He would leave you for Lumine and there was nothing you could do about it.
“You’re hurt,” Diluc said, motioning to your leg. In your desolate state, you had forgotten about the gaping wound on your leg that was pouring blood. “Come on - we’re going home.”
You were too upset to protest and let Diluc maneuver your body onto his back. You loosely wrapped your arms around his neck and relished in the warmth his vision released. You held onto Diluc like it was the last time you ever would.
The walk back to Mondstadt was silent and when you two arrived at your shared house, Diluc let you down on the couch. You could only stare at your lap.
“I’m sorry,” You finally mumbled, “Next time I’ll finish what I started.”
“There won’t be a next time,” Diluc said sternly, “No way you’re ever going there alone again.”
Your face stiffened into annoyance. “I’m the Revolutionary Knight - I can do it.”
“No, you can’t.” His words seemed cold and unusual but they were coated in concern. Diluc reached up and cupped your face with his large hands. You tried to pull away but his grip was firm, “It’s okay.”
The situation was suddenly overwhelming and far too much to deal with. The tears you had been holding back tumbled down your cheeks and your words were choked between sobs, “Lumine is so perfect and I’m not...I don’t want you to leave me...I know I’m not good enough but-”
He stopped your rambling with a kiss. “Don’t ever think you’re not good enough,” He whispered, taking you into his arms. You hid your sobs in Diluc’s chest as he whispered sweet nothings into your ear. Eventually, your cries settled.
Diluc spent the rest of the night dressing your wound and laying with you in your bed. He didn’t stop comforting you until every horrible thought about yourself was gone from your mind. In the morning he would talk to you more but for now, his job was to make you feel strong again.
And it would take a while but one day you would come to realize that you were just as good as Lumine and no one could truly compare to you. Like the storm on that horrifying night, this too would pass.
#genshin#genshin impact#genshin x reader#diluc x reader#diluc#diluc ragnvindr#diluc ragnivindr x reader#genshin one shot#genshin impact oneshot#genshin self insert#genshin x you#diluc x you
726 notes
·
View notes
Last Seen Blogs
ridermagic
Decade and DiEnd Magical Girls
xxmooncheetosxx
Let's go go go!!!
cgi-killed-the-tokusatsu-star
CGI Killed the Tokusatsu Star
seathree
in this house we love and respect Danny Elephant
zcoffee33
Zana Kana