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allzelemonz · 2 years
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My Cousin Is A Little Intense: Jordan Mahkent (Icicle) X Male Reader
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This one's got a little lime in it Yes I still use the citrus scale, it's in my name
Most people would run away, maybe get a restraining order, when their boyfriend tells them they’re a supervillain that wants to form a supervillain team to recreate America in their own image.
Not you.
You responded with the classic, ‘oh, my cousin’s a supervillain, maybe you know him.’
“What kind of name is Sportsmaster?”
“Jordan, you call yourself Icicle because you have ice powers. You don’t have room to talk.”
“Is this cousin of yours just really good at sports?”
You take a deep breath and lean back into the couch. You were supposed to be having a movie night, but Jordan’s big reveal apparently couldn’t wait. He’s sitting up, as if this is an important conversation.
“‘Good at sports’ is an understatement with him.”
“How so?”
“My cousin is a little intense.”
Jordan insists on meeting him.
You track him down. To no one’s surprise he’s in a town with a decent sports complex and seems to spend most of his time there.
Larry apparently chose baseball as the day’s focus. When you and Jordan approach he’s flawlessly catching the balls shooting from the automatic machine and perfectly throwing back into the top.
“Lawrence,” you call.
He glances over and a grin forms on his face. He effortlessly throws the ball in his hand to hit the off switch on the machine before turning to you with his arms wide.
You raise a hand to stop him, “I’m not hugging you, you’re sweaty.”
“Am I?” He raises an arm and sniffs, “huh, guess it’s a little hotter than I’m used to.”
“Larry, this is Jordan.” You nod between them.
Larry puts out a hand for Jordan to shake, he does.
“Woah, a little cold there, man.”
Jordan smirks and nods, “I run cool.”
“Understatement of the year.” You mutter.
“So, what can I do for my dear cousin?” Larry asks as he finally pulls his mit off his other hand.
“You know your night job?” You prod.
Larry quirks his head and lets a smile spread back on his face, “what did you have in mind?”
It’s a straight deal from there. Jordan’s plan piqued Larry’s interest and things only got bigger from there. The ISA grew. Larry had the idea of you being a safe keeper. Someone no one will know about, someone that knows all of the secrets. Jordan only agreed when he learned you had some similar skills to your cousin, just not quite as sporty.
Now Jordan keeps you up to date on everything you miss. You attend meetings and review footage from missions, but it’s Jordan’s plans that you really keep safe. The Gambler helps you with the cyber security you need, but you use outside sources to keep Jordan’s deep secrets safe from even his teammates.
These secrets take a lot of your time. With all of the things coming together and Starman and his JSA to worry about, you find yourself missing Jordan. His cool touch, his calculating words, the nice under-the-covers cool he provides during hot summer nights.
You’ve long dozed off at your desk, journals strung all around you and pens having rolled to every nook and cranny, never to be found again. There’s a shiver that stirs you, but you fall back into sleep. It’s the light, cool touch on the back of your neck that fully wakes you. Jordan’s hand resting on your skin, slowly moving up into your hair when he notices you’re awake.
He leans down to whisper in your ear, “miss me?”
You try to lift your head, but Jordan holds you where you are.
“I did.”
“So you’ve been a good boy?”
“I have.”
His hand leaves your head and he reaches down to snake it under your shirt. The cold contact makes a shiver run through your body that makes Jordan smirk.
He leans in close, lips hovering over yours, “I missed you too.”
You close the gap and press your lips to his, briefly feeling a light covering of ice spread to you before it melts from the heat Jordan makes spread through your body.
Jordan puts his hand behind your head to tilt it back and push further into the kiss. His other freezing hand fits nicely on your cheek. The shiver runs through your body again, but it’s quickly replaced with the warm wave that fills you when Jordan fixes his knee between your legs and presses it against your cock.
Before you can even think to place your hands on him, the back door swings open and slams into the wall. Jordan pauses, separating ever so slightly, and looks at the figure in the door with nothing less than utter annoyance. His hands drop and you turn around to see who has him this annoyed.
“How’s my favorite cousin?” Larry stands in the doorway with a six pack of Gatorade and a spare football jersey in his hands.
“I thought Lisa was your favorite?” You raise an eyebrow in question.
You feel Jordan leave, his cool presence gone from the room.
“Okay, yeah, Lisa’s got a great free throw record though. You’re my favorite guy cousin, I promise.” Larry grins at you and gestures with the jersey in his hand. “Wanna hang?”
“I can’t say no, can I?”
“Not really, no.”
Larry wastes no time in throwing the Jersey at you, shoving the Gatorade into the fridge and turning on the Monday night game. You hold up the jersey to look at the team.
“I think my side of the family would kill me if I put this on.”
“I know,” Larry laughs, “come to the dark side.”
“No pictures.”
“No pictures.” He confirms.
You put the jersey over your shirt, much to Larry’s joy. He pats the seat next to him, then turns to yell at the screen.
Jordan lurks in the hallway to meet your eyes and nods to the bedroom, holding up a piece of paper saying ‘You have one hour.’ You nod and give your boyfriend a smile before he retreats to your bedroom.
One hour of Larry’s yelling, then you can pick up where you left off.
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ageless-aislynn · 1 year
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Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to at least five other writers. Let’s spread the self-love 💗 
I received this from both @authortobenamedlater and @lialacleaf thank you so much! 🤗🤗
I decided to spread the love over all of the fandoms I’ve written, not just focus on the recent ones *coughHalocough* 😂😉 or the fandom I’ve written the most in *coughTheFlashcough* but if somebody should happen to want my list of top [whatever number] fav Halo or Flash fics I’ve done, just let me know. Otherwise, enjoy the multi-fandomness! 🥳🎉
In alphabetical order by fandom, because that’s the way I roll... 🤷‍♀️😉 Edit: now with bonus matching vids because vidding is one of my fandom love languages so if I’ve written it, I’ve probably vidded it, if it’s possible, lol! 😇😉
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I don’t want to push you away, I don’t want to hold you at arm’s length I don’t want to push you away, it’s just a knee-jerk reaction...
I was going to borrow this vid to make a GIF for this post and realized... the vid itself actually supports the fic pretty well. Or vice versa. They’re both from 2014 and I don’t remember which I made first, oops! But if you end up watching it and reading the fic, let me know if you think they kinda do pair pretty well. They were both made in season 1 of Arrow, so maybe that was inevitable, I dunno! 🤷‍♀️😉
1. “Five Times Oliver Held Felicity (And The One Time She Held Him)” (Oliver Queen x Felicity Smoak, Arrow) This one has about the “prettiest” writing I’ve ever done, if that makes sense? I don’t fall into this sort of voice often but I hope it worked well for this one.
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2. “Balancing Act” NSFW (The Tenth Doctor x Donna Noble, Doctor Who) My very first multi-chaptered fic and will always be a sentimental favorite. 💖 It’s also where I developed my love of writing humorous smuttistuffs. 😉 I’ve also vidded them a time or two. Here’s a happy one: “Short Skirt, Long Jacket”
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3. “15 Minutes” WIP (Master Chief John-117 x Reader, Halo the series) This is truly one of my most favorite things I’ve written and I don’t say that lightly. This fic is my place to take refuge in and, while I don’t look forward to it ending, I’m also excited to share the entire story. However, if I don’t have chapter 8 ready to post not long after 7, I’m going to feel verrrrrry guilty. There’s a pretty big cliffhanger about to land. *whistles innocently* 😳😉
Now, since you can’t properly vid a Reader fic (since you don’t want to physically show that character), here’s my AO3 collection of Halo vids. The vids for the series are all pretty much John/Kai but you can always go straight for the AU Party Warthog and jump in, if you’re so inclined, lol! 😇😉
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4. “Cold Hands” (Jordan Mahkent x Caitlin Snow, Stargirl/The Flash) I don’t often cross fandoms like this but ended up really enjoying the chance for these two to meet! Naturally, I also made a vid for them as well: “Gasoline”
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5. “The Thousandth and the First” NSFW (Eobard Thawne x Caitlin Snow, The Flash) Snowells, my beloved, lol. I ended up writing them in their many variations and dopplegangers and such but this fic here? This one gave me the chance to both write a soulmate AU, which I’d wanted to do for a while, as well as to come up with an idea as to how a relationship could’ve actually worked between them as “realistically” (she says, having just told you this is a soulmate AU, lol) as possible. I’ve vidded them a lot but the one I’m going to suggest to pair for this particular fic is “I Know You” (where the GIF actually comes from as well) 😉
Honorable mention:
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“Cherryished” (Peter Hale x Lydia Martin, Teen Wolf) Ohhh, I’ve wanted to write them for years and finally had a request that gave me the opportunity to make it happen. I should note that the vid I’m about to rec you uses a mix of the Teen Wolf series and Ian Bohen’s appearance on The Client List, so is quite suggestive, though nothing is graphically shown. “Get It” (password: peterhale)
Tagging any writer who sees this and would like to do it! *boops your nose politely* Please tag me so I can read your answers! 💖💖💖
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Jordan: “I know you’ve been sad since it hasn’t been cold enough for the lake to freeze but surprise.”
(Y/N): *Hugs him* “Thank you so much, did you even make it snow?”
Jordan: “Only for you. I guess there are perks to dating someone with ice powers. Now shall we?”
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tvimagines221b · 4 years
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Being Icicles Young Partner Would Include:
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Going undercover at Blue Valley High School
The rest of the ISA thinking you aren’t capable of getting the job done
Jordan caring about you and looking after you
Wanting Jordan to convince the rest of the ISA you’re capable “I’m not a little kid, and I am certainly not as weak as I appear to be.”
Not liking Brainwave “I don’t like him being in my mind.”
Jordan asking you to keep an eye on his son Cameron and make sure he doesn’t get into any trouble
A/N: Alright, who else’s thinks Icicle is basically one of the best villains on the show? 🙌
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talk3tiv3 · 4 years
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Jordan Mahkent x Reader
“Jordan, Jordan? You listening?”
Larry snapped his fingers in front of Jordan’s face. Jordan looks back at him. “What?”
“We are not taking care of her for you. She’s independent I’m sure. She survived what, years before you came into her life. I’m sure she could survive few more years without you.”
Jordan glared at Larry .
“And now I have every chance to make sure I don’t overlook her safety,” Jordan stood up and left the debate at that. Larry took out his phone and text to Jordan
‘You better pay us for this.’
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Jordan asked Larry and Paula’s help to take care of reader. I can imagine this happening.
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anxiousnerdwritings · 2 years
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⭐️Stargirl Masterlist⭐️
Headcanons
Yandere Cameron Mahkent (general)
Yandere Cindy Burman/Henry King Jr (general)
Yandere Poly!Cindy Burman/Henry Jr (romantic)
Yandere Crock Family w/ Coach!Reader (platonic/romantic)
Yandere Henry King Sr/Brainwave (general)
Yandere Henry King Sr/Brainwave (platonic)
Yandere Henry King Jr (general)
Yandere ISA (platonic)
Yandere Jordan Mahkent/Icicle (general)
Yandere JSA (platonic)
Yandere Rick Tyler vs Yandere Cameron Mahkent (romantic)
Yandere Rick Tyler/Hourman (general)
Yandere Paula Brooks/Tigress and Larry Crock/Sportsmatser (general + nsfw)
Imagines/blurbs/ect
Highs and Lows [Mahkent Family/Zarick Family] (platonic)
💕Love Letters💕
Yandere Cameron Mahkent (romantic)
Yandere Henry King Jr (romantic)
Yandere Henry King Sr/Brainwave #1 (platonic)
Yandere Henry King Sr/Brainwave #2 (platonic)
Yandere Jordan Mahkent/Icicle (platonic)
Yandere Larry Crock/Paula Brooks (platonic)
Yandere Rick Tyler (romantic)
Prompts
Yandere Artemis Crock #1 (platonic)
Yandere Cameron Mahkent #1 (romantic)
Yandere Cameron Mahkent #21 (romantic)
Yandere Cameron Mahkent #25 (romantic)
Yandere Cindy Burman #33 (platonic)
Yandere Crock Family #2 (platonic)
Yandere Henry King Jr #16 (romantic)
Yandere Henry King Jr #27 (romantic)
Yandere Henry King Sr/Brainwave #28 (platonic)
Yandere Jordan Mahkent/Icicle #4 (platonic)
Yandere Jordan Mahkent/Icicle #8, #15 (romantic)
Yandere Jordan Mahkent/Icicle #19 (platonic)
Yandere Larry Crock/Paula Brooks #31 (platonic)
Yandere Rick Tyler #6 (romantic)
Yandere Rick Tyler #12 (romantic)
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psychostxr · 3 years
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𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
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billy gilbert
baku-babe
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ben tennyson
deal
→ during the search for grandpa max, ben, and his friends reach another dead end. but thanks to kevin's resources, there might be one person that can help them.
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bart allen
snack runs
→ going on a snack run with bart seemed simple enough at first until you both overhear some people in the grocery store.
cameron mahkent
married
→ being in a relationship isn’t going to stop cameron from catching the bouquet.
jason todd
promise
→ there's nothing more romantic than threatening to throw your boyfriend out the window because of his recklessness.
perdita vladek
flames
wally west
close one
→ just when things start to get heated between you and wally, the world has other plans.
love you
→ when wally decides it's time to show you how much he loves you, you can't help but laugh throughout the process.
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jordan li
emotions
→ with jordan's emotions running high, you try your best to help and comfort them despite being angry with everything Jordan has to go through.
worth
→ on the night of brink's memorial gala, you hope to secure votes for jordan, but things take a turn when a trustee raises issues regarding your relationship with jordan.
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deuce gorgon
good luck
→ having your first kiss can be nerve-wracking, but you're not worried (not anymore, at least). why? because you have the most easy-going boyfriend at monster high.
kieran valentine
text me
→ being the new monster at school means having no friends, but a certain pink vampire might be able to change that .
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keigo takami
puppet
→ a villain being in love with a hero always ends in heartbreak
shoto todoroki
favourite colour
→ everyone has a favourite colour, right? i mean, even shoto todoroki has a favorite colour.
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ty ridgemount
best friend’s brother
→ having lo ridgemount as a best friend can be fun and troubling since she wants you to third-wheel on her date with reef. though with the mention of her brother supervising the date, will you succumb to lo's request?
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fernando
brazilian ex
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brandon
unreachable
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© psychostxr — all rights reserved. please do not repost, copy, translate, or claim any of my works as your own.
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opalimagines · 3 years
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This blog is currently open for reader insert requests! Any Stargirl character requests are welcome as long as they follow the guidelines in my pinned post 🥰
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allzelemonz · 7 months
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DC Comics Masterlist
Main Masterlist
Includes characters from different DC universes such as Arrowverse, Gotham, and Batman 2022
Generic DC/Unspecified Multiverse
Clark Kent
Developing Powers
Pronouns: he/him, Reader referred to as ‘boy’ and ‘man’ Physical Sex: AMAB Rating: M/Mentions of sexual situations, nudity Warnings: Characters are the same age, high school aged characters, awkward teenagers, pillow fights, farm boys being farm boys, showers, cold showers, accidental peeping Tom, mentions of masturbationSummary: Clark’s developing powers complicate things when his best friend stays over the weekend.
Slade Wilson
A Test
Pronouns: None Mentioned, Reader referred to as ‘boy’ Physical Sex: AMAB Rating: E/Smut, violence Warnings: Unhealthy relationship, power dynamics, mentor/protege, Reader is referred to as younger, forced masturbation, hand job, anal fingering, left unsatisfied, voyeurism, first time anal penetration Summary: During the usual sparring session of your training Slade gives an unexpected order.
Tie
Pronouns: he/him, Reader referred to as ‘boy’, ‘man’, and ‘handsome’ Physical Sex: AFAB implied Rating: G/Fluff Warnings: Mentor/protege, Reader is referred to as younger, Slade says trans rights, trans reader, ftm reader, suits and ties, transition process, tying ties, fluff, Slade being nice for once, undercover mission Summary: Slade teaches you to knot your tie.
Breaking Point
Pronouns: None Mentioned Physical Sex: AMAB Rating: E/Smut Warnings: dubious consent, mentor/protege, Reader is referred to as younger, sparing, violence, groping, clothed older man and naked younger man, power imbalance, anal fingering, anal sex, rough sex, sex toys, prostate massager, somnophilia, fucked so hard you pass out, forehead kisses, cuddling Summary: Showing weakness during training has consequences.
Out
Pronouns: he/him Physical Sex: AFAB Rating: T/Language Warnings: Mentor & protege, Reader is referred to as younger, Slade says trans rights, trans reader, ftm reader, transition process, fluff, Slade being nice for once, Ish is a hormone dealer but only for Slade’s kids and apprentices, themes around menstruation are not specific or graphic, background relationship: Ish/Joey Summary: You ran out of hormones, annoyingly causing your cycle to start up again, but you’re stuck on a mission with Slade.
Arrowverse
Eobard Thawne
Fog: Eobard Thawne X Gender Neutral Reader
(To be reviewed to standard)
Off Work: Eobard Thawne X Gender Neutral Reader
Prompt: Request, fluff with cuddles Pronouns: None Mentioned Physical Sex: None Mentioned Rating: G/Fluff, tooth rot Warnings: Eobard is a workaholic, Flash obsession Summary: The days when Eobard actually sleeps are perfect, just like this one.
Eobard Thawne X Gender Neutral Reader
(To be reviewed to standard)
Henry King Sr
Henry King Sr X Gender Neutral Reader
(To be reviewed to standard)
John Constantine
Headcannons: John Constantine With A Legend Boyfriend
(To be reviewed to standard)
Jordan Mahkent
Hotel Air Conditioning: Jordan Mahkent (Icicle) X Male Reader
(To be reviewed to standard)
My Cousin Is A Little Intense: Jordan Mahkent (Icicle) X Male Reader
(To be reviewed to standard)
Lex Luthor
CW Lex Luthor X Male Reader
(To be reviewed to standard)
Batman (2022)
Edward Nashton
Need
Pronouns: None mentioned; Reader called ‘boyfriend’ Physical Sex: AMAB Rating: E/Smut Warnings: Edward being needy, mentions of Riddler stuff, light somnophilia with pre-established consent, multiple orgasms for the Reader, oral sex, riding, rough sex, not proof read, very little dialogue, top Reader, bottom Edward Summary: Edward often wakes you up when he’s feeling particularly needy. The trick is figuring exactly how he wants it. So long as he’s dizzy by the end, all is as it should be.
Gotham
Edward Nygma
NSFW Alphabet: Edward Nygma
(To be reviewed to standard)
Dark Side: Edward Nygma X Male Reader
Prompt: Request, bottom reader with ‘Riddler mode’ Ed Pronouns: None Mentioned Physical Sex: AMAB Rating: E/Smut Warnings: Edward Nygma’s darker side, rough sex, soft Ed at the end, he’s arguing with himself, counter sex Summary: When you come home Ed’s apartment is a mess and you find your boyfriend a bit out of sorts. It’s nothing you can’t handle.
Jervis Tetch
Gaslight Hatter: Jervis Tetch X Gender Neutral Reader
Prompt: 12 Days of AU, Historic Pronouns: None Mentioned *Reader is a cop and the first female cop in America would have just joined the force around this time so there’s no room for pronoun plot holes, use what you want Physical Sex: None Mentioned Rating: T/Violence Warnings: Mentions of murder/serial murder, based on the comic not the movie, reader is a cop but a cool one I guess, Reader referred to as an Alice by Hatter, I hope you’ve read the book Summary: 1890s Gotham is facing a new threat after the demise of Jack the Ripper. A madman dressed as the beloved Hatter from a popular storybook who has a pension for playing dress up with the young adults of the city. As an officer working under Inspector Gordon, it’s your job to protect the people.
Oswald Cobblepot
‘Hit If Off’: Oswald Cobblepot X Male Reader
(To be reviewed to standard)
Just A Gig: Oswald Cobblepot X NSG Reader
(To be reviewed to standard)
Headcannons: Oswald Cobblepot When His Significant Other Is Kidnapped
(To be reviewed to standard)
NSFW Alphabet: Oswald Cobblepot
(To be reviewed to standard)
Relax, Boss: Oswald Cobblepot X Male Reader
(To be reviewed to standard)
Or Else: Oswald Cobblepot X Male Reader
(To be reviewed to standard)
Unbeknownst: Oswald Cobblepot X FTM Reader
(To be reviewed to standard)
Not Your Tie: Oswald Cobblepot X Male Reader
Prompt: Tropesgiving Day 6: Clothing Swap Pronouns: He/Him, reader called ‘boyfriend’ Physical Sex: None Mentioned Rating: M/Mature Themes Warnings: Oswald stays in the closet to get votes, mentions of sex, Ed knows everything and doesn’t hate Oswald, Oswald isn’t in this very much Summary: After a long night of celebration you arrive at the mayor’s office wearing Oswald’s tie. Luckily for you, Edward is a good friend.
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allzelemonz · 2 years
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Hotel Air Conditioning: Jordan Mahkent (Icicle) X Male Reader
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I decided on extra easy fluff for this one since it's been a bit. I have another request for the evil (good) boy, so I'll get some good stuff done with that one.
It’s hard to hold in the laugh as you watch Jordan wade in the pool, frost clinging close to him. His thought was that the water would let him escape the heat of your vacation destination, but even with his powers the sun did not let up. You had told him when he started planning the trip that he could pick somewhere colder, but he insisted on branching out.
The look on his face now screams regret.
“Do you wanna go inside?” You ask, mildly concerned. “They have AC.”
“No.” He shakes his head. “I’m fine, you go back to your reading.”
“Yeah.” You press your lips together. “We’re going inside.”
You gather the towels and various items together and stand up from your chair.
“I said I’m fine.”
“If you want to stay out here there’s nothing stopping you.”
Jordan has a brief look of annoyance on his face before getting out of the pool. Every point of contact with the ground leaves a puddle, more from melted ice than the dripping water. You toss him the shoes he wore and he puts them on as quickly as he can, clearly not a fan of the hot concrete pool-side.
You walk quickly back to the hotel and Jordan is more comfortable the longer you’re in the air conditioning. When you get back to the room you grab the ice bucket that still has a few cubes, and hand it to Jordan. He cools down quickly. It’s not often that he overheats, but this weather is hot and dry. There’s something about the air down here that nips at his skin and prods at his powers, making it hard to maintain any sense of cool internal temperature.
Just as you get everything put away Jordan wraps his arms around you from behind. He can’t bear to touch you in the heat, but with the AC on so low in the room he has no problems. You lean into the touch as Jordan pulls you closer.
“Have you noticed you didn’t put on a shirt?” Jordan whispers in your ear.
You look down and feel the familiar coolness of Jordan’s skin on your own. You had thrown your shirt in the pool bag with everything else. You’d thought it was just Jordan’s, but now you realize it was both shirts.
“Getting ideas, Icy?” You mutter back.
“Maybe.”
He kisses your neck softly and lingers over the spot as you feel the sting of cold he puts off. Your skin is still too hot from your time sitting in the sun.
“You might want to wait for me to cool down,” You flinch away from the kiss. “It stings.”
“Sorry,” Jordan murmurs.
“Later tonight though,” You turn around to face him. “Definitely.”
Jordan smiles at you with a glint in his eye, “Is that a promise?”
“As long as you don’t turn the AC below 66, yes.”
“64.” He counters.
“65.” You insist.
“I can live with that.”
He brings a hand up to dip your head down so he can kiss your hair to avoid the cold sting. His lips spread frost over your hair and Jordan has to brush it away.
One of the coldest supervillains in the world has quite a warm heart when left alone with you.
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talk3tiv3 · 4 years
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Icicle x reader x Starman (..?)
I may have gone overboard this time. :/ A universe where Icicle had a change of heart to join JSA with you and when Starman comes to visit Blue Valley.
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"So what's new with the JSA?"
Sylvester is back, and a lot of things have been happening in the JSA, new members, even unexpected ones... Pat didn't want to have to answer this question because Sylvester's killer is part of the team.
"Hey, Pat? You alright? You look like you've seen a ghost."
Well, neither of us expected he would come back.
"Um, well we have a few unexpected members..."
"New heroes? That's great! When do I get to see them?" Sylvester grins wide, proud of the fact that JSA is continuing and growing so that the Earth (or Blue Valley) will be more protected against evil forces.
"Most of them are at school so-"
"Pat!"
Pat got interrupted by Jordan. Jordan is jogging towards him and Y/n is tagging along behind him. Pat repeteadly chanted a silent prayer that this will turn out fine.
"Hey, Pat, we were thinking of making dinner for everyone today..." Jordan's voice slowly fades. He recognize the man beside Pat anywhere. Brainwave's brother-in-law. Sylvester Pemberton. Starman. And of course, Sylvester recognizes him too. He frowned at the man almost killed him and stood protectively between Jordan and Pat.
"Why is this ice cube talking to you Pat?"
"He's... part of the JSA..." Pat confessed.
"HE'S WHAT?" Sylvester looks at Pat and Jordan in question. "Am I in the right Earth?"
"Yes, yes you are," Jordan replied and Sylvester immediately gave him a nasty look. Jordan raise his arms in defense.
"Look, you have every right to be mad at me but if I'd known I will be part of the JSA in the future, I wouldn't have attempted to kill the team."
"If I'd known you be part of JSA, I WOULD have stayed dead."
"Okay, let's not cause a scene here," Pat pull Sylvester back from getting too close to punching Jordan. Sylvester took deep breaths and looks back at Jordan. "What changed?"
"Y/n. She came into my life and changed me. It wasn't easy to make her stay."
Like the ISA's reaction, surviving them, getting through Jordan's parents, getting the JSA's forgiveness and blessing from his own son, Cameron. Through the obstacles, many times Jordan and Y/n thought it's better to have just stayed apart. Jordan looks at Y/n and hold her hand. Sylvester looked at their gesture and looked at Y/n for the first time. He smiled to himself.
"I can see why."
Jordan took a breath in and out. Expression unreadable, he let go of Y/n's hand and took a step closer to Sylvester.
"She's mine," he whispered only for Sylvester to hear. Jordan smiled and parts from him a little and pat him on the shoulder. "Y/n and I have somewhere to be. Have a good day gentlemen." Jordan and Y/n walks away and Sylvester glared at his back.
It seems that Sylvester and Jordan still have bad blood and soon to fight over Y/n , and sadly, Pat's prayer was not answered.
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talk3tiv3 · 4 years
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How we met.
My family came into Blue Valley recently to check on our distant Aunt Denise. She hasn’t been picking up the family calls or even messages. We visited their home that seems pretty clean, unoccupied. We came up empty, no evidence or whatsoever to tell us where’d she gone. My dad suggested we go back to our bed and breakfast but I was too restless to stay. I excused myself to roam around Blue Valley.
Blue Valley is a neighborhood where someone, somewhere will greet you a hello every time you take a step. I’m grateful but it can be a little creepy. My feet takes me to a park nearby and I took in the scenery and the serene sound of the flowing waters from the fountain in the middle. Blue Valley is definitely a tight-knit community unlike where I was from. It’s different. 
I sat at a bench motionless until a man came up nearby to pull out an easel and sketchpad to draw. I was curious to what he was going to draw so I approached him. He sensed me coming closer and turn to me “Hello there.”
I smiled back at him, “Hi. Don’t mind me, I’m just looking.”
He chuckled and proceed to drawing his piece. He drew the fountain picture perfect and out of nowhere asked, “Have you drawn before?”
I was surprised for awhile then answered, “A long time ago.”
“Why is that?” he asked, still filling in the details of his fountain.
“My inspiration is long gone.” 
He chuckled and turned to me, “Try it. You’ll never know until you take a step.”
He changed to a new page and scoots aside to let me sit in front of the sketchpad. “What would I even draw?”
“Anything, anyone.”
I try to recall what I used to draw. People. I look around the park, find someone that stands out. I find my subject and carefully draw him out on the sketchpad. He has a rectangular jaw, icy blonde hair and eyebrows. He seemed to wake up from a nap and he has the most deepest ocean eyes I’ve ever seen. I continued drawing and studying him. That is, until he looks at me. 
I stunned for awhile and looked away to continue my drawing from memory. His thin lips, down to his crisp suit... Wait how did his nose looked like? I looked back at the subject and jumped at my seat. He’s standing beside the easel, looking back at me, “I didn’t give you permission to draw me.”
“I’m sorry sir, I didn’t mean to-”
“I was just joking.” He starts laughing at me and I was gone. He beamed a smile, just perfect, humble and gentle, unlike his icy appearance. I smiled a little and braved a conversation, “I’m Y/N. Does this charming man have a name?”
“I’m Jordan Mahkent. Nice to meet you, Y/N.”
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This takes place after the missing case of Denise Zarick. And what if Jordan met you instead of Barbara? Jordan meets you the similar way he met his wife, Christine. Is my writing bad? I probably need to brush up on my writing skills. 
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Highs and Lows
Tw: mentions of deaths, drug usage/drug abuse, suicidal thoughts, suicide attempt, and yandere themes
It had been a while since you felt that sense of belonging, that familial security. After what had happened to your family the Zarick’s had been kind enough to open themselves and their home up to you. They made you feel like family and not some charity case. They were all so loving and inviting, you couldn’t believe just how lucky you’d gotten.
That was until tragedy struck once again. Joey had died in a freak accident on the way home from school.
You weren’t the same after what happened to Joey and no one should have expected you to be, especially since you had witnessed the accident first hand. You were traumatized and scarred. All you saw when you closed your eyes was the same horrific scene repeating and it wouldn’t stop.
When you thought things couldn’t get worse Wiliam died shortly after finding out about Joey. You could still remember his reaction, how he ran out of the house with some kind of intention in mind, leaving you and Denise in pieces. You never would be able to know what he had planned when he abruptly left that night.
If only you knew it would be the last time you saw him, maybe you could have tried harder to stop him.
After that Blue Valley didn’t seem like home anymore. Denise just wanted to get away from anything and everything that reminded her of what she and you both lost. You were more than willing to leave when she brought up moving. You wanted to get away just as much as her. Everywhere you looked you were haunted by the memories of two loving people who were taken away far too early. It was just you and Denise now and you both wanted nothing more than to leave your ghosts behind.
Everything was set and ready to go. Denise even seemed more rushed than before to leave Blue Valley behind. The two of you were in the car and everything seemed normal. The radio was playing but it was only to fill the silence. Neither of you knew what to say, a part of you felt guilty for leaving yours and the Zarick’s home. It felt like you were abandoning Joey and William but that warmth from before just wasn’t there anymore.
Everything seemed so cold and dark, like all the light had been sucked out. This place was only a reminder of sadness and hurt. Even the good times couldn’t outweigh the burden in your hearts.
It was quiet for a while longer before Denise spoke up, “This is for the best, (Y/n). There was nothing left in Blue Valley. Not anymore. It’s just us now.” She was trying to keep her voice from breaking and you were trying to keep your tears at bay, but you knew she was right.
You were all she had now and she was all you had.
And that was the last thing on your mind before a crashing noise hit your ears. Both you and Denise were sent rolling.
When you open your eyes again, you were waking up in the hospital back in Blue Valley. You were obviously hurt, body aching from the ordeal it had been through. It’s only when you try to sit up that you realize you aren’t alone.
A firm, yet gentle, hand pushes you to lay back down. Looking up, you’re greeted by a man you’ve never met before. You’re too caught up in your staring and confusion to realize he’s speaking, “You shouldn’t try and strain yourself. Not after the ordeal you’ve been put through.”
Once you’re laying back comfortably again, the man fixes his suit and heads back to a chair off in the corner, you assume he had been occupying it before you awoke.
It’s unsettling to say the least and all the more ominous, the way he stares at you that is. His gaze is intense and it scares you. It’s like he’s trying to see everything that you are and everything you’ve ever been. The coldness of the room doesn’t help ease your anxiety. If anything it adds to it, making you feel all the more vulnerable.
“I’m sorry, I haven’t properly introduced myself. I am Jordan Mahkent, I am- well, I was a friend of William’s.” Oh, so he was familiar with your past adoptive father? That made you feel a little more at ease.
“Oh, um...okay. By chance do you know where Denise is? I would really like to see her.” For some reason it feels like the room’s gotten colder. It doesn’t help that you can’t quite read the expression on Jordan’s face. That is until it turns into one of sympathy.
“I’m sorry, Y/n, but Denise didn’t make it.” You could feel all the air leave your sore lungs. What the hell was he talking about? Denise didn’t make it? But she had been right next to you the last you remember.
Throat dry you try to speak again, “What so you mean? She was there, I was with her and she was fine!” You’re choked up, tears streaming down your face. You don’t even notice that Jordan is now sitting next to you, wiping your tears away with a hand considerably colder than normal. He’s trying to be comforting but all you can focus on are his words echoing in your head.
“I’ve got you, Y/n. I’m here for you now.”
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There wasn’t a single day that passed without Jordan visiting you. You had to stay awhile longer in the hospital to recover, especially given you had woken up from a coma due to the crash. You didn’t mind though, you didn’t feel right being back in Blue Valley and you were still processing how you lost everything in a matter of a few days.
But Jordan was nice. He was patient but most importantly he was there for you. He seemed kind enough. He would even tell you stories about when he and William were close. It was comforting hearing about William, especially in his youth but it still hurt to hear his name knowing full well he wouldn’t be coming back.
The day of you getting discharged, Jordan had offered that you stay with him and his family. Thai scenario felt oddly familiar. Similar to how you’d been brought into the Zarick family. You couldn’t deny that it was a kind gesture and it’s not like you had anywhere else to go.
His family was just as welcoming as the Zarick’s had been. You kept trying to remind yourself that these people weren’t your past family but the memories and comparisons just wouldn’t leave you alone. You couldn’t quite put your finger on whether it was healthy for you to think this way or not.
It hurt, that much was for certain. It didn’t help that you felt like you were not only replacing your old family but that you were also using these nice, generous people to fill a void in you from everything that you’d lost. It didn’t feel right at all to you and the Mahkent’s definitely didn’t deserve it either. They were just trying to do a good thing after all.
You tried giving what you could to this new family but it was hard. You were obviously depressed and still dealing with what happened to the Zarick’s. You just wanted your family back. You just wanted your Joey, your William and your Denise again. You just wanted to be home with them, where you were happy and content. The only thing that seemed to make you feel better were the pain killers the doctor had prescribed and they didn’t make you feel anything. You’d guess that the numbness was better than the hurt in the long run. Not to mention it helped keep away the horrible images in your head of Joey’s death, even if only for awhile.
And sometimes, if you were lucky, you could see William, Denise, and Joey. It was as if they were right there with you, like the four of you were together again. It was nice to say the least. It gave what you needed, even if it was just a little taste of it.
Fortunately for you, your injuries and trauma were severe enough that you were given a prescription of painkillers to refill as long as you needed them. You could feel numb and be with your family again whenever you needed to, as long as you had that prescription.
As hard as you tried to keep this away from anyone else, especially the Mahkents, you weren’t very successful. Jordan knew something wasn’t quite right. He was understanding that you would need time to adapt and get comfortable with them but he thought you would surely grow to love and be part of his family by now. Don’t get him wrong, Jordan was seeing you trying to be involved but it wasn’t enough. You were still holding back.
It wasn’t until Cameron came to him, worried about you that he started to see a different change in you. You seemed spacey and not really in the moment but that was understandable given your medication. It was some pretty strong stuff after all. But Jordan took note to ask about it at your next checkup. Thankfully you had to have mandatory checkups and your most recent one was coming up.
But Jordan was going to have a talk with Henry, not only for some information on this specific medication but also to have Henry tell him just what was going on in that head of yours.
Your check up went well. You still need your medication but the dosage as been dropped. Once your assigned doctor heard that you were acting just a little too out of it they thought it was about time to decrease your medicine, even though the before amount shouldn’t have affected you like that. After that was said and done, Jordan left you at the vending machine and headed off to Henry.
It didn’t take him long to find Henry nor did it take Henry long to read your thoughts. But once Jordan heard what was going through your head, he couldn’t quite pinpoint how or what he was feeling exactly. One thing was for certain though, he was going to be monitoring your medicine intake from now on.
You knew you had a problem. You were conscious of that and you had tried to stop but you couldn’t bring yourself to. You wanted the hurt to stop, you just wanted to stop feeling altogether. And that’s just what you got when you took a few extra pills then prescribed. You guess you should have been more mindful. That’s why when Jordan started handing out your medication a part of you was relieved. Maybe things could get better. Maybe you could get better. But then that all too familiar itch was back and you were in need.
But Jordan was determined to not to let you destroy yourself. He didn’t care what you lost at this point. You had something new and alive right in front of you. You had a family right in front of you. But you weren’t seeing them. You weren’t seeing him. You weren’t seeing anything anymore.
It’s all getting to be too much. Everything is getting to be too much.
You’re starting to feel too much. You’re starting to feel everything.
Everything is so overwhelming and erratic.
Your emotions are so overwhelming and erratic. What do you do? What is there to do?
Before you know it, your standing at the very bridge where Joey’s accident happened. You’re only standing, staring off, not a single thought passing through. Then you’re somehow over the railing, standing on the edge of one of the steel beams holding the bride up. It’s only now that a thought comes to mind, one single word: Jump.
But you don’t really want to, do you?
You would get to be with your family again.
But then you would be leaving behind another family.
You would finally not have to feel anything anymore.
But you would be hurting others in the process.
You could be happy again.
But would you really?
Jump.
Jump.
JUMP!!!
You’re crying now. You can feel the tears, you can taste them from the corner of your mouth. You can hear something. You can hear someone calling out to you. Turning your head, you see Jordan running over towards you. He’s panicked but his voice is calm.
“Y/n? What are you doing over there??? Come here. Come on, I got you.” He’s holding his arms out for you. He’s here for you. That’s when it hits you, the realization of what you were just about to do. And you’re scared, reaching out to him. Jordan gets close enough to grab hold of you, pulling you over the railing like nothing.
He’s clutching you close, so close it hurts. But it’s a good hurt. It means you’re there with him, that he has you safe in his arms. It doesn’t even matter how cold he is anymore.
You’re sobbing now, clutching at him just as feverishly. “I’m sorry!! I’m so sorry!! I didn’t mean it! I don’t want to die!!!”
He tries to console you, still holding you so tightly. His voice is calm, soothing as he says, “You’re okay, you’re safe now. Everything’s going to be okay, Y/n. I promise.”
No, you don’t want to die. Of course you want to see William, Denise and Joey again. You want nothing more than to finally be reunited with them once more but you just can’t.
Not yet. Not now.
And they can wait. The’ll wait for as long as they have to. They’ll always be waiting for you.
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“It's been a while since you've acted up, so why now? Do you want me to put you back into your other room?” For platonic icy senior RIP 🥶🚘😵
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11. "It's been awhile since you've acted up, so why now? Do you want me to put you back into your other room?"
"It's been awhile since you've acted up, so why now? I mean, you've been so good and obedient, you seemed to have finally accepted your place as a Mahkent. At least that's what I had thought. Was I wrong?" Jordan couldn't have been more disappointed then he was now, he had been under the impression that everything was finally falling into place. But nowadays it looked like he may have been mistaken.
"I don't understand how I've been acting up. I've been good and I've been listening to you haven't I? I haven't even tried to runaway in forever. I just..I don't see how I've been acting up!?" How could you not know what you were doing? Was this another one of your games? God, you hadn't pulled one of those on him in so long, and to think he really believed you were finally being part of the family.
"Have you though?" Sighing Jordan continues, "I know you've been looking into what happened with William Zarrick and his family, especially Joey. It was tragic what had happened to him, a freak accident, but you have to move on, Y/n. They're all in a better place now."
Jordan knew you had been close with Joey Zarrick and he knew his death was really hard on you, but it was all with reason. He had to do it, he had to make sure that things continued going according to plan, even at the loss of William and his family. As sorry as he was, he couldn't take back what he had done, nor would he. Is only regret was you having to witness Joey Zarrick's fate. That would haunt him more then the actual act of being the reason behind his death. Jordan had just hoped that you wouldn't go about trying to find answers after everything, but that's exactly what you had done.
"How could I just move on after being right there when it happened?! I replay the whole thing in my head all the time, thinking of different ways I could have been able to save him or do something! Maybe if I had he wouldn't be gone..." Tears streamed down your cheeks as you caved in on yourself. Jordan could really see just how much you were truly hurting from the trauma you had been witness to. If only he could have changed you being there, then just maybe you wouldn't be hurting as much.
Pulling yourself together long enough you start up again, "I also know that you had every part in what happened to Joey and his family. I know what you did."
Jordan knew this would come to light sooner or later, but he had hoped it would've been much later down the road. He genuinely wished you hadn't found out at all, especially about him being the one to have done it. But you should have also just listen to your Father and leave it all to rest.
"Y/n, maybe you should go lie down? We can talk about this another time, but you should have a clear head and be better put together before then. We don't want anything bad to come of this, right?" Standing up, Jordan offers you a hand to help you up so he can take you to your room for you to rest.
"....I hate you...."
...."What was that?"
"I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU SO GODDAMN MUCH!! You are nothing but a cruel monster, Jordan Mahkent and I am disgusted to be your fake kid!!!"
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"Fake kid"? That's what you thought you were?? You couldn't have been further from the truth.
Now he may have been a cruel monster, but everything he did was for you and Cameron, along with all of the new generation, to have a better life with Project: New America. If there was one thing he wasn't it was an uncaring father. He just wanted the best for his kids after all and he was willing to do anything to see to it that that's exactly what they got.
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"Do I need to put you in your other room, Y/n? After all, you are acting up again. You don't want to be left in the freezing cold again, do you? You don't want to lose feeling in all your limbs again, do you? We don't want to go through all that again, do we?"
Jordan had never been one to feed off your fear or find any satisfaction in it, but for the first time he could admit to himself that this moment in time was different. He would never want to feel this feeling again but you had crossed a line with him. Jordan had been so patient and understanding with you, he was willing to do anything for you, but you also had to keep in mind who was the real one in charge and it was him.
You had completely lost whatever anger, motivation and or strength to argue, you had completely been taken over with fear. Shaking your head in response to your father, you cowered as he stepped closer and closer to you. "Good, now let's get you to your room to lie down. You certainly need some much needed rest now, don't you"
His cold, yet gentle, hand grasps your much warmer one as he take you, thankfully, to your much nicer, warmer room where you'll be until your called down for dinner. Maybe then you'll have calmed down.
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19, for Jordan Mahkent?
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19. "When do you plan on being obedient because my patience is running thin?"
Ever since Jordan had taken you in you had been a complete and utter hellion. There isn't a day that goes by where he isn't getting a phone call from either the school or the police telling him you have detention, haven't been to class at all or were caught doing something else you shouldn't have been, no matter what the call is always bad.
The last worrying phone call he had gotten was when you had somehow broken into the police department's evidence lockup having taken your family's case file. You had actually left the police department with the file but were later found on your way 'home' when a police officer had just so happen to be near by and thinking you were suspicious they searched you, only to find the file in your backpack.
Now, he knows that you're just acting out because of the recent incident with your family resulting in their deaths. How could you not be both upset and traumatized? You did find them all in their beds frozen to death, after all. The police said that it was of natural causes, of course, due to the terrible snowstorm that had happened that same night. But that didn't give you any closure or help you feel any better, you were just still trying to find an answer even now.
He understands that you need time to heal, to really process your new life and he's been very patient with you, but he can only tolerate so much more before he finally cracks and he can already feel those cracks making it to the surface.
Maybe things would be even a little better if you would just open up and talk to him, at least just a little that's all he wants. He wants to be there for you, why else would he have opened both his family and home to you otherwise? He wants you to see just how happy you could be if you just went along with the flow of everything, but you were keen on fighting against the current.
You were already treading on thin ice with that last phone call but this new one was what finally broke it all. You had been caught trying to hitchhike out of Blue Valley, you even had a small bag packed with some of your belongings, particularly sentimental things from your previous family. Now Jordan was beyond pissed, you were obviously trying to leave that was clear but come on!!!
What was so bad about being a part of the Mahkent family that you just couldn't get past? Was it just because they weren't your old family?? If so then they've been really trying to make you feel at home, trying to make you feel as though you hadn't just lost everything, but you just won't have any of that. It's almost like you want to be reminded that these nice people who opened their home to you aren't your family and never will be, and that's what probably hits Jordan the most.
Pulling up to the police station Jordan goes into pick you up and take you back home. When he walks in his eyes and on you instantly and the sight is almost comical; arms crossed, pouty lips and your back hunched over. You honestly looked like a bratty child who didn't get what they wanted and that made sense with how you've been acting recently. Had Jordan not been upset he would have joked about it, even laughing but there just wasn't any room for that, not right now.
"Afternoon, Mr. Mahkent." "Afternoon, Officer Maxwell." After acknowledging each other Jordan looks to you oy fo you not to spare even a glance in his direction, this was definitely going to be a long rest of the day for him.
"Now I'll say it again, Y/n, I don't want to see you in here again. I don't want to have to bring you in here again. I don't want to see you anywhere near the vicinity of the station whatsoever, do you understand?" Having been the one to spend as much as he had with you the officer and you obviously had some sort of bond, something that made Jordan's skin crawl. "Sure thing, Maxell. All you have to do is not bring me in the next time you see me out." Sarcastic and snarky as ever, you always had your spunk about you didn't you?
After sticking your tongue out at the officer and him making a mocking face in response, Jordan and you left to the car to head back home. The whole car ride was eerily silent and cold even though it was a mid spring afternoon. Jordan was disappointed and upset, that much you knew but you also couldn't pretend to care. He wasn't your real dad so why did he even bother to allow himself to feel like he was. You wished he'd just give up already, if only you knew how much of a given that would truly be.
Getting home felt like it took a lot longer than usual but you were glad to finally be able to get away from Jordan and the overwhelmingly cold presence that seemed to stick to you. Grabbing your stuff you try to make it to the stairs before you're stopped by Jordan, or rather Jordan's words. Turning around you look at him suddenly feeling smaller you meekly ask "What?" "When do you plan on being obedient because my patience is running thin?" Everything felt so much colder now, you were shivering but you weren't sure if it was due to the temperature or the sudden fear that was coursing through you and paralysing you where you stood.
"When are you going to finally drop this behavior and start to actually be a part of the family? Can't you see that we're trying to give you back something that you lost and you have not been grateful for it whatsoever. If you don't start to pull yourself together then there will be consequences and I'd hate for it to come to that."
With that being said Jordan stalks off back outside getting into his car and driving off. You're still left visibly shaken from what just transpired. What did he mean by consequences? Was he serious? You had never seen him like that before, he was always levelheaded and kept himself collected. What you saw just now scared you like nothing before. Maybe it was time for a change or at least time to actually try for both you and the people who had taken you in. After all, it was the least you could do for everything they've done fo you.
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A/N: The slight Yandere vibes were inspired by @anxiousnerdwritings​
The first time Jordan saw you, it took him back to when he met his wife. You’re sitting in a cafe, writing. He has no idea what about you caught his eye. Was it the way you laugh when the barista makes a joke, or the way you gave him a small smile when you caught his gaze?
Jordan had come into the cafe to wait for his next target. He realizes he sat at a place that has a direct line of sight to you. He pulls out his laptop to do work and spends the next hour working and watching you. He doesn’t mean to; his eyes kept drawing back to you. You don’t even notice any of this, so focused on a deadline you have to make.
Eventually, he had to leave; he had to make the world safer and make people pay for his wife’s death. He does notice that you also get up and go too, but head in the opposite direction. You get pushed to the back of his mind, but not entirely out of it. 
Later, after the task is done, Jordan realizes that you are still in his head, that hour of non-interaction replays and the little details he still remembers. He frowns at that; he doesn’t even know your name. He briefly thinks about having Gambler see if he can’t track you down, but that thought is quickly dismissed; if Jordan asks, Gambler might ask questions that Jordan doesn’t know if he has answers to. 
The more he thought of you, the more consumed he became; in a way, it drove him harder to continue with the New America plan. Jordan would swear he saw little flashes of you all around Blue Valley. Then he saw you, actual you, standing outside the New America building.  
You are the newest hire in New America. For Jordan, it was a sign. For you, well, you were still unaware of this building obsession. All you knew was that the big boss had escorted you to your office and asked for your name. 
Jordan falls deeper into it when he sees that you care for your family. Whether it be the pictures on your desk of your parents or siblings or the way you mention them in casual conversation. He also does when you ask after his family or remember something he said about them in casual conversation. 
Of course, Jordan’s parents notice him coming home happier. After finding out what the cause is and that he is still focused on his goal, they wholeheartedly support it and start to ask after you, even though they haven’t even met you yet. They practically demand that he invite you over for a meal. 
Jordan makes sure that Cameron is okay with him going after you, and Cameron is, he knows that his dad will always love his mom and wants him to go after you. He actively encourages it. After that good luck to you, you don’t even know what is coming for you. 
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