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mlm-writer · 2 years

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Unforgettable Day (Chris Smith x GN!Reader)

Pairing: Husband!Chris Smith/Peacemaker x Gender Neutral Reader Rating: PG-13 Words: 1231 POV: Second Summary: It is your one-year wedding anniversary. Chris tries to do something special. It blows up (duh). Note: Sorry I forgot Eagly existed. Tags: fluff, unintended explosion, reader has a gun, Adrian is here and domestic fluff

The house was eerily quiet, as you pushed through the door with a case clutched to your chest. As far as you knew, your husband did not have plans for that day, but you would not be surprised if he decided to go out on a whim with Adrian. Still, you kept your ears on high alert, while moving through the house with the case. When you passed your favourite picture on the wall, you stopped for a second to admire it.

A smile painted itself onto your face, when you looked at the picture of your wedding day, taken exactly one year ago. It was a beautiful disaster. The whole 11th Street Kids gang was there, your friends were there. Chris’ friends brought guns. Yours brought flasks full of strong liquor. Some people took shots, some got shot. Your suit now has a permanent red stain on it and you were still not sure if it was wine or blood. It was truly an unforgettable day.

You let out a contented sigh, before walking on. With a huff, you lifted the case onto the dinner table. There was still time for making a romantic dinner, but you would much rather order in to save on clean-up time. You stared at your fridge, contemplating the pros and cons, when there was a loud explosion from your backyard. This would not be the first time Chris brought his work home, so you ducked underneath the table and crawled towards the half-wall that separated your kitchen from your living room. You opened the cabinet under the sink that rested against the wall and got your firearm out. The dove of peace was engraved on the grip and your name with ‘Smith’ as the surname on the barrel.

You peeked around the corner getting a view of the backyard through the mirror hanging on the wall in the living room. It was still cracked from a former incident, but still usable. The backyard was full of smoke. You squinted as you watched it all disperse, until two figures were visible standing on your back porch. While they were still obscured by the smoke, you dashed and hid behind the couch for a clearer and easier shot. A glance back at the mirror revealed the identity of the two men in your yard. You sighed and stood up. “Adrian, what nice of you to join Chris and I today,” you announced, half joking, before slipping through the door leading to the back porch, trying to keep the smoke out of your living room.

You coughed and waved some leftover smoke from your face. “Happy anniversary, my bestie-in-law!” Adrian ran up to you, covered in soot and hugged you tightly. You sighed and hugged him back.

“I wished you would stop bringing explosives with you,” you complained, even though you genuinely enjoyed having him around.

“This time it was not an explosive! Well… it did explode, but this time we did not mean it to.” “Is that true?”

You grinned as you let go of Adrian and turned to your husband, just as covered in soot. “It was supposed to be your anniversary present," he replied. You looked down at the contraption on your back porch. There was a broken metal tub, a sort of pump, several hoses, an exploded whatever it used to be and a shittonne of burned rose petals.

“Well,” you started, putting your hands on your hips as you stared at the mess, “it sure is… artsy.” You tried to hold your laughter, but a little escaped you. It was just so typical Chris. Screw the flowers and chocolates. This was perfect. However, when you looked up at your husband, you could see the disappointment on his face. You smiled kindly at him and stepped closer so you could kiss his cheek. “Oh don’t look like that! I love your art. Even your ghost of peace, remember?” He visibly cheered up a little.

“It was supposed to be a hot tub. You really liked it on our honeymoon, but I could not buy one…”

“I offered to steal one from a rich asshole,” Adrian interjected. You looked back at the mess, figuring the metal tub was supposed to be your hot tub.

“Well… we have a bath… why don’t you draw me one of those?” “On it boss!”

Chris kissed your cheek and ran off inside to fulfil your request. You looked at Adrian, who was smiling at you like his divorced parents just told him they were getting back together. “Adrian…” You started. He replied by saying your name back. “Usually, you’re always welcome here, but today I would like you to leave. Would you do that as an anniversary gift?”

He looked a little disappointed, but you were immune to those sad puppy dog eyes. “Well… Since I’d do anything for you guys, fine,” he sighed. It took him a good 5 minutes to make his dramatic exit though, hoping you would invite him to stay anyway; it was not happening today.

When you entered the bathroom, you saw the tub already halfway filled with plenty of bubbles. Chris was carefully putting some candles around the room. You smiled and held the case up you had brought home. “I think you have well-deserved an anniversary present as well,” you said to catch his attention. Chris looked up from his task, eyebrows raising.

“Damn right I have,” he replied, clearly trying to not show how excited he was to open his present. You had not bothered wrapping it up, figuring the case was enough. Chris didn’t seem to even notice the lack of wrapping paper and ribbons. He put the toilet cover down and placed the case on top of it. When he opened it, he officially failed hiding his excitement.

As if he had never held a gun before, he picked up the shiny new semi-automatic you got him, the dove of peace engraved right next to the words ‘Till death do us part’. “Wow, this is perfect,” he exclaimed, before engulfing you in a big hug, accompanied by several kisses placed all over your face.

“I know… I know! You’re getting soot all over me, stop!” You did not really make any attempt to escape his embrace. “Ok now I really need a bath. Can you order us some food?” Chris finally let you go and put the weapon back in its case.

“The usual?” He asked as he stared at you getting undressed for your bath. You hummed and stepped in the hot water, turning the tab off, before you spent the rest of your anniversary mopping. The smell of your favourite bath bomb surrounded you. You closed your eyes, enjoying the warmness, the scents, the calm after an explosion.

You didn’t realise you fell asleep, until you almost drowned after waking up in an almost-cold bath. You coughed out some water, while Chris held you up by your arm out of the water. When you could breathe again, you looked at him. “How often am I going to save your ass?” He asked, though you could see he was genuinely concerned.

You shook the last of your sleep off. “Yeah, yeah, just help me out, get showered and feed me,” you sighed as you patted his chest with your free hand. The bath was getting really cold.

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smuttycentre · 3 months

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MASTERLIST

This list contains every story ever written by me. This also has the plans of the slashes that I intent to do.

Marvel:

Tony Stark x Male Reader

Steve Rogers x Male Reader

Tony Stark x Steve Rogers

Thor x Loki

Loki x Mobius

Star Lord x Male Reader

Star Lord x Steve Rogers

Scott Lang x Male Reader (daddy kink)

Scott Lang x Star Lord

Doctor Strange x Male Reader

The Vampire Diaries/The Originals:

THE FIRST VAMPIRE (Series)

- pt.1 Matt Donovan

- pt.2 Damon Salvatore

Stefan Salvatore x Damon Salvatore

Stefan x Klaus

Alaric x Male Reader

Alaric x Jeremy

Klaus x Elijah x Kol

Kai Parker x Damon Salvatore

Gilmore Girls:

Dean x Male Reader

Dean x Luke

Jess x Male Reader

Jess x Dean

Jess x Luke

Jess x Luke x Dean

Logan x Male Reader

Logan x Jess

Logan x Jess x Dean

Christopher x Luke

Christopher x Male Reader

Luke x Male Reader

Twilight:

Edward x Jacob

Edward x Male Reader

Jacob x Male Reader

Edward x Jacob x Male Reader

Harry Potter:

Harry x Draco

Neville x Male Reader

Draco x Male Readee

Disney/Animated:

TINKERBELL Hook x Male Reader

TANGLED Flynn Rider x Male Reader

FROZEN Hans x Christoff

BIG HERO 6 Tadashi Hamada x Hiro Hamada (aged up 18+)

THE LITTLE MERMAID Prince Eric x Male Reader

HSMTMTS EJ x Ricky

HSMTMTS EJ x Ricky x Male Reader

House of Anubis:

Fabian x Male Reader

Fabian x Eddie

Victor x Male Reader (kinky but could work)

Every Witch Way:

Jax Novoa x Male Reader

Jax x Daniel

OTHER:

HAIRSPRAY: Link Larkin x Corny Collins

HAIRSPRAY: Link Larkin x Male Reader

HAIRSPRAY: Link Larkin x Corny Collins x Male Reader

9-1-1: Bobby x Male Reader

9-1-1: Evan Buckley x Eddie Diaz

HIMYM: Ted x Barney x Marshall

DOCTOR WHO: Matt Smith x Male Reader

Matt Smith x Rory x Male Reader

Matt Smith x Rory

Matt Smith x David Tennant

David Tennant x Male Reader

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soadiablo · 11 months

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my blue moon rivets in exits, forewarned customary spirits.

RULES.

i will write:

— male & gn reader (and trans! i am trans myself)

— top/dom/switch reader

— poly

— fluff, anything suggestive, possible smut, it doesnt have to be happy

probably more, just ask

i won't write:

— fem reader

— sub reader by itself

— full on fics

— dom characters

— pedophillia, r—pe, incest, abuse

— vomit and that kinda stuff

just not the gross stuff, yet again just ask at this point.

WHEN SENDING A ASK:

do give me something, nothing like "this character x reader" and like, no other context. it doesn't have to be lengthy, but i need a bit of a prompt and something to go off of. or just a scenario will work too

characters i write for:

I/ATSV:

peter b. parker, hobie brown, miguel o'hara, maybe the spot

MARVEL:

eddie brock & venom, marc spector, steven grant, tony stark, matt murdock, wade wilson, peter parker (all 3)

JOJO'S BIZARRE ADVENTURE:

jonathan joestar, joseph joestar, jotaro kujo, josuke higashikata, jolyne kujo, dio brando, caesar zeppeli, jean-pierre polnareff, kakyoin noriaki, muhammad abdul, okuyasu nijimura, anasui narsico.

PEACEMAKER:

christopher smith, adrian chase.

EXTRA

if you're curious about what i write for or who, or just anything, make sure to ask me! i'm pretty friendly so...

by myself, by myself, by myself, by myself.

#rules

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tasmpeter · 2 years

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🍓𓂅⋆ fuck it, i love you

sequel to trash magic. also works as stand alone.

— pairing: dilf!adrian chase x wife!reader

— summary: you love your husband. the father of your children. but sometimes, when christopher smith is around, he acts like a fucking idiot. (follows the events of peacemaker season one)

— warnings: light smut (fingering, oral - male receiving, too much of the word cock — like a lot im sorry —, mentions of piv), mentions of torture (electrocution to the balls, cutting off half of pinky toe), mentions of violence, mentions of injuries, hurt and comfort, canon typical violence, mentions of pregnancy and childbirth, anxiety, idiots in love, reader is the founder, president, and chairmen of the adrian chase defense squad. 18+ minors dni.

— authors note: so here is what happens when you hyperfixate on dilf!adrian/husband!addian. i think this also the longest one shot i’ve ever posted so.. slay. i might continue this series of dilf!addian/husband adrian and sweet with little one shots here and there (so send requests in if you have any for them!) also, this is not the best written so i apologize lmao. there is probably a lot of timeline issues, but let’s ignore that. enjoy!

masterlist 🍓 requests/asks

The first person to know Christopher Smith was back in town was Adrian Chase. The Chase Family's residence just so happened to be next door to Peacemaker's Patriotic trailer. (The home was way too small for three children and Adrian didn't plan on stopping after three kids). It had been almost three years since you and Adrian had gotten married and you already had three kids. Aurora Louise Chase was born nine months after your honeymoon. She resembled Adrian more, with curly brown hair and big green eyes, but that the feisty personality of her mother. Anakin Christopher Chase was the youngest sibling — so far — and was only born four months ago. (You got to name the girl, and Adrian got to name the guy. That was the deal, unfortunately). While you had been adapted to motherhood since you were sixteen, all the new additions to the Chase family made your heart grow fonder. Silas had officially been adopted by Adrian after the wedding, and Silas has really taken a liking to his new father figure. He was eight years old now and was settling into his big brother role well. He loved his siblings and he loved Adrian. Wherever you are, Adrian is, and wherever Adrian is, Silas is. Everyone following each other around like a lost puppy.

You didn't know how Adrian would adapt to the father life. Well, you had some idea. He was great around Silas and really bonded with your son — their son. But, you were still nervous to see how he would react around an infant. Like you expected, it took Adrian some time on rocking Aurora to sleep after she had been crying her eyes out for hours. He got frustrated easily and you had to constantly reassure him that he was a good parent. He still went out as Vigilante. However, not as frequently and less likely to come home with a knife wound to the torso. Silas learned awhile ago that Adrian was Vigilante after he was snooping for his Christmas presents. (That was an interesting conversation about how sometimes good people do bad things). Another side affect of Silas being obsessed with Adrian? He loved Peacemaker. He worshiped the ground he walked on. Adrian and Silas would often have fangirling fits over something cool Peacemaker did once. It was irritating.

The day Christopher Smith arrived back in Evergreen after four years, you were in the kitchen washing dishes. You had been humming along to whatever cartoon theme song Adrian, Silas, Aurora, and Anakin had been watching. It was a very cute moment. Adrian was holding Anakin in a little blanket over his chest. Aurora was sat in her older brothers lap, and Silas had his arm leaning against Adrian. You loved the moments like these, where you get the feeling you have everything you've ever wanted.

Out of the corner of your eye, you saw a yellow taxi pull up to your neighbors house, something that hadn't happened in years. When you saw the large man come barreling out of the car in just his underwear, you couldn't help but laugh. You called out Adrian's name. He tore his eyes from the tv screen. (They were watching Adventure Time, because Adrian claimed it to be the best animated media of all time). You ushered him over to the kitchen and told him that you just saw Peacemaker. Adrian yelled out a profanity, which caused Anakin to wake up from his nap and Aurora to copy her father. After you managed to get Anakin back to bed and gave Aurora a talking to about copying words that Dad says, Adrian gave you a big smack on the lips in celebration. (The famous butt dance came after, with Silas following his fathers footsteps. Why Adrian taught him that dance? You'll never know).

A little bit after Adrian's celebration, Peacemakers trailer was surrounded once again by law enforcement. Adrian and Aurora watched — they were nosy neighbors — and you had to give a second child a talk about what happens when bad people do bad things. Why are you always having these discussions with your children? Adrian noted that Christopher wasn't being hauled away by the law enforcement — and you could hear the loud rock music of Wig Wham blare out of the trailer. So, Adrian decided to go over to his house tomorrow.

"Why can't I just go over today? I haven't seen him in like — four years — and he probably misses his best friend," Adrian whined as he wrapped his arms around your waist and kissed the back of your neck.

"He hasn't been home in, like, four years. Let him get settled in first," You said, leaning into Adrian's touch, "And what did I say about your hands, Mister Chase?"

Adrian's hands were currently digging into your ass, and a loose finger had made its way towards your cunt, "Not in front of the kids," He huffed out and withdrew his hands.

When Adrian saw Peacemaker hunched over his bed, he decided this was the fourth best day of his life. (First, was the day he married you. Second was when Aurora was born and third was when Anakin was born). The facial muscle exercises that Chris were doing was a bit weird, but he decided to talk about it with you tonight and see if this was something he should add to his exercise routine.

While helping Chris clean up his trailer, he finally dropped the news he had been dying to share.

"You know," Adrian slotted Inglorious Bastards in its proper place in between Independence Day and John Wick, "I got married while you were in prison. Got myself a wife and kids."

Chris's eyes almost bursted out of his face and he felt his jaw slowly drop, before bursting out in laughter, "You have to be fucking with me."

"No, for real. I know, I'm surprised that she agreed to marry me too, but she's great. My kids are pretty sick, too. We live next door actually!" Adrian exclaimed, slotting more DVD's in on the shelf.

"Oh, god. Do you actually live next door to me?" Chris groaned out, slouching back on the coach and pinching the bridge of his nose.

"Yeah! She actually lived there before you went to prison, but we just haven't moved yet. We will probably have to soon, unfortunately. We only have three bedrooms, and I plan to give my wife plenty of more children."

Chris groaned again, "Please don't. We don't need more of you in this world."

Adrian hopped over to the spot on the couch next to Chris, "Do you want to see my kids? They are so cute. I really hit the jackpot."

Chris didn't have enough time to protest before Adrian was shoving his phone into Chris's face, "This is Aurora. She's two. She looks just like her mother. Acts like her too. Always crying, but she is the sweetest girl ever."

The young girl Adrian showed Chris had bright green eyes and curly brown hair. She had food smeared on her face, and was wearing a little pink bow in her hair. Chris could see how this was Adrian's kid. He wondered what the mother looked like.

Adrian swiped the photo to the left and an elementary school aged kid was holding a small baby, "This is Silas and Anakin. I know, I can't believe she let me name my kid after the coolest character ever. Silas isn't mine, well, biologically. I adopted him awhile ago, but she had him while in high school. Anakin is only a few months old, but he's cool as hell. And he loves guns. Every time I bring him shooting appliances, he smiles."

"Please don't tell me you have been shooting shit with your newborn baby."

Adrian laughed, "He has little ear muffs, and I only take him when the misses isn't home. She would kill me if she found out."

A knock on the door broke the conversation. Chris just prayed it wasn't another fucking government agency trying to send him back to jail. When he opened the door, however, he was greeted with a young girl who couldn't be much older than twenty five. Attached to her body, in a Baby Bjorn, was a newborn baby. Standing next to her was the two kids from the photo Adrian had shown him, The older one was holding the little girls hand, and had a huge grin on his face.

"Oh my god! Mister Peacemaker! Mom, you didn't tell me we were meeting Peacemaker! I would have worn my helmet."

Of course Adrian's kid was obsessed with Peacemaker too. How typical.

"Sorry Mister Peacemaker, we are just here for my husband. It's dinner time," You said with a small smile, bouncing the newborn with you chest.

Chris connected all the dots quickly. This was his wife? Vigilante married one of the most beautiful women Chris has ever seen? Everyone must have been fucking with him today, "Uh—"

Vigilante stepped behind him and entered the doorframe, cutting Chris off, "Hey Sweet! What did you make for dinner tonight?"

Chris knew he wasn't getting punk'd when he saw the look on your face. You couldn't pay someone any amount of money to fake that kind of love with no money in the world. Chris thought he was going to go blind from the twinkle in your eyes, "Enchiladas, your favorite."

"Excuse me! Can I talk to Mister Peacemaker, Dad?" Silas chirped up, the obvious desire to have a conversation with Chris was vibrating off of his body.

Vigilante nodded, "Sorry, Si. Christopher, meet Silas. Silas, this is Christopher Smith."

Silas let go of his sisters hand and reached it up to Peacemaker, "Mister Peacemaker. I am a huge fan. Dad helped me make a helmet just like yours! We are still working on the suit though, but it should be done just in time for halloween!"

This was the first positive experience Chris had ever had with a child and he honestly did not know to respond, "W-Well, you are going to have to show me it when it's done, okay?"

Silas's smile grew, baring almost all of his teeth in a bright smile, "Okay! I'll come over and show you it with Dad when we finish!"

"Maybe then I'll show you use my gun."

You quickly stepped in, "Please don't show my child how to use a gun, Christopher. Vigilante here already tries to enough."

Silas didn't have the heart to tell his mother that Adrian already showed him how to use a gun a long time ago. Vigilante said a quick goodbye to Chris, before stepping onto the porch and picking up Aurora. He slipped an arm around your shoulder and placed a kiss on your head through his mask. Chris felt more tears forming in his eyes. How the hell could Vigilante have everything? A wife, kids, people who love him.

You knew things would change when Peacemaker returned home, but you didn't realize how fast they would. Suddenly, Adrian was disappearing a bit more. Only home briefly in the morning, to give you a kiss on the cheek before your shift, and at night, to tuck the children into bed. Adrian didn't tell you a whole lot about what he did as Vigilante. Sometimes he would, after a particularly bad day, but normally, he liked to keep that part to himself. You have cleaned up a lot of his blood and stitched him back together. However, the night Adrian came home from being tortured was one of the worst nights of crime fighting you've seen.

It was three in the afternoon when he had returned home. Anakin was down for his afternoon nap, Silas was at school, and Aurora was having a play date with a neighborhood kid. You were resting on the couch, after a restless night of anxiety on Adrian's safety, and your newborn that required feeding every two hours. Adrian had texted you last night that he had joined Peacemaker on a mission and he wouldn't be home that night. He always let you know if he wasn't going to be coming home at his normal time, after he ended up stranded in a town three towns over and his phone died. That was the biggest fight you ever had with Adrian. Adrian limped into your home. He had changed out of his Vigilante uniform, and you noticed something was wrong almost immediately. You quickly rose up from your spot on the couch to Adrian.

"Hey, baby. Are you alright? Do you want to sit?" You asked, touching his chest to make sure there wasn't any unseen stab wounds or bullet holes.

"I lost half my pinky toe and I don't think I can give you anymore babies," Adrian said, flopping onto the couch. His nose was scrunched up and he had a desolate look across his face.

"W-what?" You stuttered out. Your hands were still hovering over his body, slowly unzipping his grey jacket

"Well, last night, when I went to help Peacemaker assassinate a State Senator — or whatever, I got beat up and kidnapped by this little green guy. He was super fast and genuinely terrified me a little bit, but whatever — that's besides the point. The State Senator we tried to assassinate tied me up in his super weird cave, basement thing, and electrocuted my balls to try and get Peacemaker to talk. Which he didn't, by the way. He let the guy kill off all my little guys! And then, when that didn't get Peacemaker to talk, he cut half my pinky toe off."

You stared at Adrian with a look of astonishment with what he had just told you. You never were particularly found of Peacemaker, but what Adrian had told you made the fury you felt towards him grow. How dare he let your husband get tortured?

You gripped onto Adrian's hands, "I'm sorry, baby. Do you need me to help patch you up?"

Adrian shook his head, "Well the people who surrounded Peacemaker's trailer are actually on a team with Peacemaker. So not best friend material by the way. But, they took a look at my toe and stitched it up. But, I still haven't checked to see if I still have balls."

"I could check, if you want. We could also check to see if you can still have kids," You whispered, your index finger trailing down his stomach to his leather belt.

Adrian gulped and shivered underneath you, "Y-Yeah, we should probably test it out. Make sure it still works."

You slowly undid the buckle on Adrian's blue jeans and slowly pushed them down to his ankles. You slowly traced the outline of Adrian's hard cock, causing him to jolt.

" 'M so sensitive, Sweet," Adrian gasped out as you slowly gripped his clothed cock.

"I know, baby. You are doing such a good job for me," You said as you pulled back the tight band of his underwear and begin to uncover his cock.

Adrian was cursing up a storm when the cold air inside the house met his burning cock. You had to place a finger in his mouth — which he immediately began sucking on — and remind him not to wake Anakin. He tried to remain calm, he really did, but then you placed your tongue on the head of his cock and Adrian lost motor function. He had a hand in your hair immediately, gripping your scalp as you slowly took his entire cock into your mouth.

"Fuck, you are so good at that. Y-You are like, the Head Queen. H-Holy shit, keep doing t-that, with your tongue!" Adrian shouted out as slide your tongue up and down his cock. Your spit coating his entire member. Tears were streaming down your face from Adrian's dick hitting the back of your throat.

When he came, it was violent. His hands tugging at your hair so tight, you thought he was going to rip your hair out. His cock shoved so far down your throat, you began gagging on it. His cum was shoved forcefully down your throat, and you swallowed it gratefully. You have his balls each a small kiss, which cause Adrian twitched again, and slowly made your way up to his lips.

"Do you want to see if you can still give me babies?" You asked, as your tongue traced the outline of his lips. You felt Adrian's hands rip your leggings off and he quickly had his fingers inside your cunt.

"Fuck, yeah, Sweet," Adrian mumbled out before flipping you onto your back and taking you on the couch.

The first time you met the task force, it was on accident. You were working a closing shift at Fennel Fields tonight, which meant Adrian had to stay home with the kids. It was a Tuesday night, which is usually the slowest. You were in the back doing your closing duties when Marla tapped you on the shoulder and told you that you had a table. You softened your diner reminiscent dress and dug out your notebook from your apron pockets. Sat in your sections was Peacemaker and three other people you had never met before. You gulped and wiped your sweaty palms on your apron. You were always nervous about serving people you know. You just hoped that they give you a good tip because you are married to their coworker.

"Welcome to Fennel Fields. What can I get y'all to drink?" You said as you approached the table. You gave Chris a knowing smile and turned your attention to the blonde hair lady closest to you. You slowly gathered in everyone's drink order and slivered to the back to prepare it.

Marla was all over you about Peacemaker. It was clear she had a crush on him. (She would not shut up about his biceps). You told her that you would introduce each other later before you grabbed your tray full of drinks. Everyone got a beer expect the dark haired girl, who instead got a glass of wine. You tired to warn her it would be shitty, but she didn't seem to care.

After placing everyone's drinks on the table, you tried to make your escape before Peacemaker reached a hand out. He grabbed your wrist and twirled you back to the table.

"You are Vigilante's wife, right?" Chris asked, letting go of your wrist.

You nodded, "Yes, but please don't say that too loud. Everyone here knows I'm married to... someone else," You didn't know if Adrian had told them his secret identity yet, so didn't want to expose him in case he hadn't gotten around to it yet.

"How? I'm sorry that's rude, but like, how are you married to that psycho?" The other man with the patchy beard spoke up.

You placed your hands on your hips, "I'm sorry, dye-beard. Are you insinuating there is something wrong with my husband?"

This got a chuckle from the two girls and Chris slapped a hand down on the table in laughter. You jumped a little but your hands still remained on your hips in your dominate position. Before you killed Rick James, you would have kept your mouth shut and made some excuse about running to the back. Now, you would snap the neck of anyone who talked ill of your husband.

"She's definitely Vig's wife. Even she can see you have a dye-beard!" Chris shouted, pouting at the fragile man in the corner of the booth who was nursing his beer, trying not to act like his feelings are hurt.

"I'm sorry, sir, but I love my husband and I will defend him to my last breath. It's kind of why I married him," You said looking at Dye-Beard.

Dye-beard set his drink down on the table, "It's okay. I would do the same, if I was married."

The dark haired girl sat next to Chris spoke up, "Your name is Sweet?" Her eyes were directed to the company name tag you wore.

"No, but that's just what everyone calls me. You guys can call me Sweet too, if you want. Plus, I don't think Vigilante will be too happy if I told you my name. You could clearly find out his secret identity."

The blonde girl finally spoke up, "We can easily do that, anyways. We work for the government."

Chris slammed his beer back on to the table, "He told me his name after we got kidnapped. I didn't tell anyone. Wouldn't break the bro code."

You frowned and crossed your arms, "Thank you for that, by the way. Only such a good friend would let their best friend get tortured."

"Hey, they were trying to get information out of me! I — I wasn't going to give up my team!" Chris called out, thankfully keeping his voice low as to not turn heads.

"Whatever, just— be nice to my husband, please. He may not seem like it, but he does actually have feelings. I don't want to hear a negative word about you guys come out of his mouth or I swear I will hunt you to the end of the earth."

The blonde girl chirped up and quirked an eyebrow at you, "Is that a threat?"

"Yes. Now, what can I get y'all to eat."

(You told Adrian about this later. It was after you had returned home from work, and you and Adrian were watching Fargo on the couch. All the kids were fast asleep. You had your back pressed against Adrian's chest and his hand kept getting dangerously close to your pantie covered pussy.

"You know, I met the little group you work with as Vigilante today," You said, arching your back deeper into Adrian's as his index finger ghosted your clit.

"Did they embarrass me? I swear if Chris said some dumb stuff to my wife —," Adrian said as he slid his hand under your panties.

You moaned and arched your back at Adrian's fingers entering your dripping cunt, "No. I insulted Dye-Beard guy because he asked why I was married to you, Chris laughed and said he saw how we were married, and then I yelled at Chris for letting you get tortured. I — ahh — also threatened to kill them if they were mean fo you."

"God, I fucking love you Mrs. Chase," Adrian mumbled into your ear as he pumped his fingers in and out of you. )

You had never felt more anger in your life than when you received a voicemail from the Evergreen City Jail. In a blinding rage, you packed your children into Adrian’s car and rushed to the video store. You drove like a mad man. Tears slowly spilling from your eyes while Silas asked you what was going on in the backseat. You told him that when you arrive at the video store, to take Aurora and himself into the back room and shut the door. Upon arrival, you bursted into the abandoned video store with Anakin strapped to your chest. Silas grabbed Aurora’s hand and quickly scurried off into the back room — ignoring the eyes of the other adults in the room.

Harcourt, Adebayo, and Murn were standing over Economos at his desk. Their heads snapped when they heard the door slam open to see the young girl stomping into the office. Harcourt rolled her eyes and you could notice how Adebayo slowly slipped behind Murn.

You slammed your phone down on the desk and pressed play on the voicemail that Adrian had left you, "Hey, Sweet. Soooo, I might be late for dinner tonight. I might be in prison. But it's okay! I went to go kill Peacemaker's dad because he would be better off without him. I should be out of here tonight, so save my dinner in the fridge, please. Oh! You would love my prison uniform. I wish I had my phone so I can send you a picture of it. You would totally want to fuck me in-,"

"Please turn it off." Harcourt groaned and you hastily grabbed your phone before Adrian could finish his rant about fucking you in his prison uniform. You wondered if he could snag one on his way out.

"Can you please tell me why the fuck my husband is in prison?!" You shouted, covering Anakin's small ears.

"Hey, it's okay. Just calm dow-," Adebayo mumbled out and you jumped at her, not before Harcourt grabbed your shoulder and held you back.

"You have some explaining to do," You looked at Harcourt, before sitting down in front of Economos across the desk.

"Adebayo convinced your husband to kill Peacemaker's father in prison," Economos spoke, looking at you from over his computer.

You shot an evil glare towards Adebayo, hoping maybe you gained superpowers so you can explode her with your mind. Adrian always had the biggest heart and was willing to do anything for the people he loved. How dare someone abused your husband's big heart for their own gain.

"Calm down, Jedi," Harcourt mumbled out.

"My husband is a good man, and how dare you abuse his big heart for your own fucking gain. He has been nothing but manipulated and teased since you guys showed up. He has feelings! You guys may not think he does, but he's still a fucking person. Get my husband out of prison or I swear to fucking god I will kill you all myself," You said, your hands still covering Anakin's young ears.

Economos spoke first, after communicative glances were exchanged between the team, "He should be released within the hour. He was only arrested for resisting arrest and destruction of government property."

You smiled at Economos, "Thank you, Dye-Beard. Silas! Aurora! Let's go!"

Your children came scurrying out of the back room. Economos mumbled out some retort to the insult you hurled at him while you grabbed onto Silas’s hand and ran out of the store.

You dropped your children off with Mrs. Tanner — something you probably should have done since you received the call — before making your way down to the police station. It was dark when you arrived to the station and you pulled Adrian’s jacket tighter around your body to protect yourself from the nipping air. Adrian strolled out of the station. His head was hung low while you slowly made your way over to your husband. You gripped onto his biceps and ghosted your hand over his cheek.

“Hey, baby. Busy day?” You said trying to lighten the mood. You could see the pain in Adrian’s eyes. Did he go through with it, you thought. Did he kill Augie Smith?

“I didn’t kill him,” Adrian mumbled out, still refusing to look you in the eyes. He was ashamed of himself. He made everything worse. It’s all he ever did.

You felt your chest heave in relaxation, “Oh, baby. It’s okay.”

Adrian titled his eyes up to yours. You ran a finger over his lips and cupped his cheek, “I think I might have made things worse.”

Your heart wanted to shatter. You wanted to take Adrian’s pain and blow it up with a grenade, but you couldn’t, so, you just held him. You brought your arms around your husbands neck and squeezed him with all your might. Adrian’s hands found the small of your back, as the always did, and reciprocated the hug. You whispered into his ear how everything was going to be alright, and how Adrian was the best man you know.

You pressed a kiss to Adrian’s lips. It was soft and delicate. Fragile.

“Did you end up stealing a uniform? I would love to see you in one,” You whispered into your husbands ears.

“Naughty girl. Did you see my mugshot?” Adrian mumbled back. His hot breath in your ear sending shivers down your spine.

“Yes I did, pretty boy. Now, let’s get home and put our kids to bed so I can pretend to be your arresting officer.”

Adrian slapped your ass. You jolted at the sudden spark sent down your spin, “Let’s go home, Mrs. Chase.”

“It’s Officer Chase, to you.”

When you didn’t hear from your husband for an entire day, you knew something terrible had happened. Then, you saw the news. Peacemaker’s diary was leaked, and he confessed to killing Annie Sturphausen — along with the warrant out for his arrest. You knew when Adrian said he was going to hang out with Chris earlier that morning, nothing good could happen from it. You didn’t hear from Adrian for two days after that. Your children kept wondering where their father was, and you were trying so hard to keep it together. Your anxiety skyrocketed, and you founded a new habit of hyperventilating into Adrian’s shirt until you passed out at nights.

After the third day of no word from Adrian, you decided to call Christopher Smith. Adrian had given you the number — for emergencies — and you never had an inkling to use it, until now. Silas was at school, Aurora was at daycare, and you had dropped Anakin off at Mrs. Tanners for the day. You were grateful that she also agreed to pick Silas and Aurora up later today too.

You paced around the living room while the phone rang in your ear. You were biting at your nails, anxious at the response you would get.

“Hello? Who is this?” Christopher spoke on the other end of the phone.

“Hi, Chris. I-It’s Sweet. I haven’t heard from Adrian in a couple days and I wanted to know if y-you have seen him,” You fumbled out.

“Oh, Sweet,” Your heart dropped at that moment. You felt your knees buckled. No. This can’t be happening. Please, “A-Adrian is in the hospital. H-He got shot, and blown up.”

You shirked and slowly sank onto the couch to avoid collapsing, “Oh my god. Is he okay? W-What room is he in? I’m — I’m on my way.”

Chris told you the room number and you gritted out a thank you. Nothing good ever comes to Adrian Chase with Christopher Smith around. You were angry, frustrated even, at Adrian continuing to put himself in danger for someone who would careless if they died. Adrian deserved better than that. You wished you could show him.

When you arrived to the hospital, Adrian was slowly taking out his IV from his hand. He was going to make a run for it, you figured. You cleared your throat and Adrian’s attention shot to the doorway of his hospital room.

“H-Hey, Sweet,” Adrian fumbled out. He was red from ear to ear, knowing he was about to be in so much trouble.

“What the fuck happened, Addy? I hadn’t heard from you in days. Y-You know the rule. I-I don’t think I ask for much. And you got yourself shot! I’m going to fucking kill this fucking task force you are working with. They don’t care, at all, about your safety. And—,”

Adrian had walked up to the door, favoring his right side, and cupped your cheek with his hand, “I’m okay, Sweet. No need to assassinate some government employees.”

A tear fell down your cheek and Adrian’s thumb caught it, “You were shot, Adrian. And, I didn’t hear from you for days. D-Do you know what it’s like? To have to tell your kids that Daddy can’t tuck them in at night. They missed you so much. Y-You can’t do this to them, to us.”

“I know I messed up, Sweet. But, with Peacemaker on the run, and we had to kill a cow, and we killed Peacemaker’s dad—,”

You placed a hand over his mouth, “If you ever do this again, I will kill your myself, Adrian. Never. Again.”

Adrian quickly nodded in response, wanting to do his best to appease you. You lowered your hand from his mouth and brushed your fingers past the bruise around his eye.

“Let’s go home, Addy. The kids miss you,” You said before slowly kissing your husband.

(A few months later, you found out that Adrian can, in fact, still have children. And a few months after that, you learned you were having twins. Adrian was stoked about this revelation. You, however, were more worried on how you were going to store this many children in a three bedroom home.

Adrian didn’t tell you this yet, but he put a mortgage out a new — five bedroom — home in the outskirts of Evergreen. The realtor told him that it was next to good schools, and the neighborhood was child friendly.

You named your twins Luke and Leia — obviously).

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DC Masterlist

Batman/Batfamily

Rick Flag

Christopher Smith

Adrian Chase

Miscellaneous

🌟= new post

🤕= Whump 😥 = Angst 😘= Fluff/ Relationship

✍= reader insert ✉️ = ask/ request

Main Masterlist

Batman/Batfamily Fics/Drabbles

Rick Flag Fics/Drabbles

Drabbles:

Sing for Me = Peacemaker & Female!Reader (Antagonistic)

Sing for Me (Alternate POV) = Peacemaker & Female!Reader (Antagonistic)

Fics:

Why Weren’t You There? (Adrian Chase x Reader) 🤕 😥 ✍ ✉️

When you are captured, your boyfriend Adrian must come to your rescue before it’s too late.

Just a Normal Guy (Adrian Chase x Reader) 😘 😥 ✍ ✉️

You and your brother, Peacemaker, are superheroes. But you are tired of dating other superheroes, so when your old friend Adrian asks you out, you decide it’s time for a change.

I Can Get You Out of Here (Adrian Chase x Reader) 🤕 😥 ✍

Vigilante is captured on a mission and when everyone else refuses to help rescue him, you take matters into your own hands.

I Can Get You Out of Here (Part 2) (Adrian Chase x Reader) 🤕 😥 ✍

Just because you and Vigilante have escaped doesn’t mean you are safe yet.

Pure Bliss (Adrian Chase x Reader) 😘 😥 ✍ ✉️

While you go on a walk through the park one day hoping to capture some photos for your project, you met a strange man with a lovely smile.

The Truth About Revenge (Adrian Chase x Flag!Reader) 😘 😥 ✉️

When your brother was killed, your rage consumed you and you swore revenge. Now you've made a plan and tracked down Rick's killer. However, you never expected to fall for his best friend.

Drabbles:

“Why did you scream?” “I thought you were dead!”

“If I never see you again, just know that I love you so, so much.”

“I think I’m in love with you.” = Vigilante x Male!Reader

“Whatever you do, do not make a sound.” = Vigilante x Male!Reader

“Just please open your eyes.”, “I always said I would die for you.” “I didn’t think you meant literally.”, and Shielding the other with their body to save/protect them.

A falling asleep while sitting next to B, as their head falls onto B’s shoulder, B stays as still as they can, afraid to wake A.” and “…did you just sniff me?” = Vigilante x Female!Reader

He’s ticklish and then the reader realizes how strong he is

“Hugging after a fight and he pulls his hand from her waist and it’s covered in blood = Vigilante x Female!Reader

Fics:

The Green Stuff (Clark Kent & Daughter!Reader) 🤕 😥 ✍

When you try to prove to your dad that you can handle a rescue on your own, things turn bad very quickly.

Drabbles:

Third Time's the Charm (Starfire x f!Reader) 😘 ✍ ✉️

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DC Masterlist

Batman/Batfamily

Rick Flag

Christopher Smith

Adrian Chase

Miscellaneous

🌟= new post

🤕= Whump 😥 = Angst 😘= Fluff/ Relationship

✍= reader insert ✉️ = ask/ request

Main Masterlist

Batman/Batfamily Fics/Drabbles

Rick Flag Fics/Drabbles

Fics:

Worth Waiting For (Part 1, Part 2) (Adrian Chase x Reader; Christopher Smith x Reader) 🤕 😥 ✍ ✉️

When Adrian is seriously hurt on a mission, you are left waiting for him to recover. But how long are you willing to wait?

Drabbles:

Sing for Me = Peacemaker & Female!Reader (Antagonistic)

Sing for Me (Alternate POV) = Peacemaker & Female!Reader (Antagonistic)

The team finds out the Reader is dating both Vigilante and Peacemaker = Vigilante x Peacemaker x Male!Reader

Fics:

Why Weren’t You There? (Adrian Chase x Reader) 🤕 😥 ✍ ✉️

When you are captured, your boyfriend Adrian must come to your rescue before it’s too late.

Just a Normal Guy (Adrian Chase x Reader) 😘 😥 ✍ ✉️

You and your brother, Peacemaker, are superheroes. But you are tired of dating other superheroes, so when your old friend Adrian asks you out, you decide it’s time for a change.

I Can Get You Out of Here (Adrian Chase x Reader) 🤕 😥 ✍

Vigilante is captured on a mission and when everyone else refuses to help rescue him, you take matters into your own hands.

I Can Get You Out of Here (Part 2) (Adrian Chase x Reader) 🤕 😥 ✍

Just because you and Vigilante have escaped doesn’t mean you are safe yet.

Worth Waiting For (Part 1, Part 2) (Adrian Chase x Reader; Christopher Smith x Reader) 🤕 😥 ✍ ✉️

When Adrian is seriously hurt on a mission, you are left waiting for him to recover. But how long are you willing to wait?

Pure Bliss (Adrian Chase x Reader) 😘 😥 ✍ ✉️

While you go on a walk through the park one day hoping to capture some photos for your project, you met a strange man with a lovely smile.

The Truth About Revenge (Adrian Chase x Flag!Reader) 😘 😥 ✉️

When your brother was killed, your rage consumed you and you swore revenge. Now you've made a plan and tracked down Rick's killer. However, you never expected to fall for his best friend.

Drabbles:

“Close your eyes and hold out your hand.”

“Why did you scream?” “I thought you were dead!”

“If I never see you again, just know that I love you so, so much.”

“I think I’m in love with you.” = Vigilante x Male!Reader

“Whatever you do, do not make a sound.” = Vigilante x Male!Reader

“Just please open your eyes.”, “I always said I would die for you.” “I didn’t think you meant literally.”, and Shielding the other with their body to save/protect them.

A falling asleep while sitting next to B, as their head falls onto B’s shoulder, B stays as still as they can, afraid to wake A.” and “…did you just sniff me?” = Vigilante x Female!Reader

He’s ticklish and then the reader realizes how strong he is

“Hugging after a fight and he pulls his hand from her waist and it’s covered in blood (with alternate ending) = Vigilante x Female!Reader

The team finds out the Reader is dating both Vigilante and Peacemaker = Vigilante x Peacemaker x Male!Reader

Fics:

The Green Stuff (Clark Kent & Daughter!Reader) 🤕 😥 ✍

When you try to prove to your dad that you can handle a rescue on your own, things turn bad very quickly.

Drabbles:

Third Time's the Charm (Starfire x f!Reader) 😘 ✍ ✉️

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♡ I will and can deny requests. As a writer who does this in her free time when she feels up to it, I can pick what I want to write. Also, I work and do other things outside of writing. Please do not constantly ask or pressure for work to be posted.

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Incest, Pedophilia, Glorification of any illness (including: Depression, Su*cide, Self-Harm, and/or Addiction), Virgin!Reader or Male!Readers. Nothing involving drugs aside from cigarettes.

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Bruce Wayne, Jason Todd, Dick Grayson, Tim Drake, Rick Flag, Robert DuBois, Captain Boomerang, Slade Wilson, Clark Kent, Conner Kent, Gar Logan, Hank Hall, Adrian Chase, Christopher Smith, and John Stewart.

Barbara Gordon, Kate Kane, Stephanie Brown, Cassandra Cain, Starfire, Harley Quinn, Poison Ivy, Catwoman, Cleo Cazo, Diana Prince, Raven, Carol Ferris, Dawn Granger, Donna Troy, Blackfire, Renee Montoya, Helena Bertinelli, Dinah Lance, Emilia Harcourt, and Leota Adebayo.

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coworkers with benefits? chapter two

chapter two lets go!!!

warnings- swearing. mentions of canon typical violence.

find chapter one here! and chapter three here!

word count- about 1.5k

summary- Adrian hasn't shown up for any of his shifts in the last couple days, and you're starting to get worried. You look for him at his house, and while you're there you run into the task force... and vigilante.

enjoy! (plot gets a little fucky here... just go with it ok and also sorry this is short and kinda shitty I'm dealing with some stuff i just didn't wanna let yall down by not posting something haha)

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Work was slow again. For something that was the most interesting part of your life, it sure was boring sometimes. Ah, the joys of living in a small town.

Adrian wasn’t there, which was strange because he was supposed to have a shift today. And you would be lying to yourself if you said you didn’t miss him.

Your friendship with him was something that had snuck up on you, but it was nice. Talking to Adrian was comfortable, and the two of you fit together perfectly. You were an introvert who preferred to listen and not talk, and he was an extrovert who loved to fill silences. Match made in heaven.

You were refilling the coffee mugs of some cops when you heard something noteworthy. Yes, eavesdropping is bad and whatever, but when you work at a restaurant you get to eavesdrop a little. As a treat.

“This chick's body was blown to bits- I swear we couldn’t even tell that the remnants were a human body. One of the rookies thought her face was a slice of pizza!”

Well, that’s gruesome. You tune them out as you collect the breakfast dishes set at the end of the table. You’ve had enough death and destruction for three lifetimes, don’t need to hear about anything more. Eavesdropping on diners did have its downsides sometimes, you don’t always need to know everything that's going on with everyone.

You head back to the kitchen, performing the usual balancing act with the plates. Setting them all in the sink and giving a nod to the dishwasher, you head to the back.

“I’m going on break!” Your manager nods at you, not bothering to respond. She’s busy training one of the newbies, a frazzled-looking kid who seems to be in a constant state of fight or flight. The kid is currently attempting to learn how to use the fryer, which was something that would 100% end in disaster. Not something you want to stick around for. You push the back door open, heading outside.

The cool air hits your face and you sigh in relief. It’s lonely, without Adrian to talk to. But he’s probably got stuff to do, and you don’t want to bother him.

Friendship is something you don’t have the most experience with, but if anyone asked you would deny that. You didn’t connect with anyone when you were in college, and currently, your best friend would be your cat.

Or Adrian, you two had known each other for a while, but on a level that you would consider acquaintances. He was probably the person you were closest to at work.

It wasn’t as if you disliked other people, you just didn’t consider yourself to be particularly close to them.

Adrian didn’t show up to his shift the next day. Or the day after that. In all honesty, you were worried about him. He was many things, but he wasn’t the type to go AWOL without a reason.

And that is why, on the third day he's gone, you are outside his house, standing on the porch and pounding at the door.

“ADRIAN! ARE YOU IN THERE?” There’s no response. The house is seemingly empty, the lights off inside. His car is parked in the driveway, the Sebring looks normal. Maybe he was kidnapped.

Curse that idiot, making you care about him then dropping off the face of the earth. You’re pulling your phone out of your pocket and punching in his number when a loud crash comes from inside.

Fuck this.

You break his living room window with a rock and climb inside, too filled with adrenaline and anxious energy to notice the shards of glass cutting your skin.

“Adrian?” The house is empty, no sign of whatever made the crashing sound. Or so you thought until you went in further.

The scene you were greeted by was something you never had expected to see. Vigilante, Peacemaker, and one other woman are fighting some strange man, and while it's three to one, the strange man seems to be winning.

You are not cut out for this. They hadn’t noticed you yet, too preoccupied with fighting for their lives. There was a gun on the floor, probably from Vigilante or Peacemaker. You stared at it, heart racing. You didn’t know how to shoot, but that just meant you would hit anything important, right?

You grab it, fingers curling around the cold metal. A chilly reminder of what you were about to do.

You point the gun at the strange man's legs, wait for him to be still enough to get a good shot, and pull the trigger.

The gunshot sounds like a fucking atomic bomb, causing everyone to pause. The man crumples to the floor, a dark red stain appearing on his upper thigh.

“Oh, fucking hell. I actually shot someone.” The gun hands loose in your grip, the other hand flying to your mouth. “Oh my god.”

To make matters worse, now there's some fucking creature crawling out of the dude's skull, and without thinking you raise the gun again and shoot at it. It takes a couple bullets, but you manage to hit the creature, and it's pulverized by the force of the bullet. Its crumpled wings twitched a bit before it went still.

"What the fuck is going on, someone needs to start talking and tell me what the hell just happened.” You drop the gun now, staring at it horrified.

The blond woman and Peacemaker look at you confused, still panting from the fight.

Vigilante, however, just stares at you. You can’t make out much of his features, but from what you can see, he's shocked.

"Vig? Do you know who this is? Why is he in your house holding one of your guns?"

Hold on. In your house? But this is Adrian's house. Unless Adrian and Vigilante...

Your head is spinning. Adrian Chase is Vigilante? The dorky busboy you work with is also the ruthless killer? So many emotions were caught in your chest, but you also feel a little embarrassed. The implications of your only friend being Vigilante and him not having told you…

“What the fuck?” Vigilante- Adrian, looks up, and you can see his face now. He's taken off his mask. His expression changes to one of guilt, and a little bit of sadness.

“I’m just going to go- sorry for- I don’t know. I’m just going to pretend this never happened.” You hesitantly side-step to the door, hoping and praying they don’t try to stop you and kill you.

“Are we really just going to let him go? Vig, is he one of your friends? Is he going to compromise our mission?” Peacemaker sounds upset, stressed, and vaguely pissed off.

“Wait don’t go!” Adrian grabs your arm as you walk past, staring into your eyes. “Okay, I know this looks really bad, but please just come with us and I’ll explain everything. I promise.”

And that is how you find yourself sitting in the back of a van, surrounded by strange equipment and somehow even stranger people. You recognize all of them from the restaurant that one night, but it doesn’t seem like they recognize you.

“So how do you know Vigilante?” One of the women- Adebayo?- asks.

“I work with him. In his day job, not the murdering business. I’m a waiter at Fennel Feilds.” The van falls silent after that remark. Finally, after several agonizing moments of awkward silence, the vehicle stops and you find yourself outside the task force headquarters.

"Okay. So what you're trying to get me to believe is that there are parasitic aliens that take over inhabit human bodies, and it’s up to you all to stop them?” You’re sitting at a round table, trying to take in the information you were just told. "And the guy I shot was one of those butterflies?"

"That would be correct," Murn says.

This has to be some sort of joke right? But everyone is nodding seriously, which makes you pause. They look like they could be government agents, but aliens? Seriously?

“Alright. Let's just assume all of that is true and this isn't some weird prank.” You lean forward, resting your elbows on your knees and staring at the other people sitting around the table. “What the fuck does that have to do with me? Why am I here?”

“You saw Vigilante without his mask, you saw the task force together, we don’t know what you overheard. You’re a liability. We can’t be sure that you won’t ruin the mission by blabbing to the press. Plus you managed to subdue a butterfly, and saved our task force from danger. That's no small feat.” The serious man- Murn?- says all that as if it's the most logical thing in the world.

“So are you going to lock me up? Kidnap me? What’s the plan here. Because I have work tomorrow, and I can’t afford to lose my job.”

“Of course not. We aren’t sure what you would be doing yet, but the current plan is for you to be an unofficial member of the task force, so we can supervise you. Most likely you would be helping Economos with recon because we aren’t sure what your abilities are yet.”

“Okay this is most definitely not government protocol- didn’t yall say you're a government task force?- and secondly, what the fuck?”

“I think it’s a great idea!” Adrian chimes in, smiling at you.

“Thanks, Adrian, but respectfully, I’m going to have to pass on that. And I’ve got a shift coming up, so if there’s nothing else I’ll be going now.”

You stand, grabbing your coat and keys, and walk out the door. No one tries to stop you, but there are some disappointed whispers that you can’t quite make out.

Whatever, you don't have time for that bullshit.

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A/N I wasn't sure that I would be able to post this tonight, but i didn't want to disappoint yalls haha. The plot is getting a little fucky sorry but Im not sure what else to do. Chapter three will be up at the end of the week once i finish it, and I'm thinking there'll be about 5 ish chapters in this series.

Hope yall enjoyed, leave comments or criticism down below pretty please!

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