#alex vreeke x reader

[swanimagines]

JUMANJI AO3 SERIESES

EVERYTHING FOR JUMANJI

Alex "Seapilot" Vreeke

Martha "Ruby Roundhouse" Kaply

Spencer "Dr. Bravestone" Gilpin

(Any of the other characters don't have any requests written nor pending as for now, so I'm unable to have serieses for them as AO3 requires you to have at least one oneshot written to be able to add it to a series, and I can't promise serieses for characters who don't have requests pending/I have no ideas of my own for them)

For anyone who's concerned, THESE ARE NOT ONESHOT COLLECTIONS, they are made using AO3's "series" feature.

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Also, if you're wondering, requests are ALWAYS open and you're welcome to leave one or multiple. Just remember to read my rules and pick a request type from this list.

#jumanji x reader #jumanji #alex vreeke #alex vreeke x reader #martha kaply x reader #martha kaply #spencer gilpin #spencer gilpin x reader #ruby roundhouse #ruby roundhouse x reader #jumanji seapilot #jumanji seapilot x reader

[dem-obscure-imagines]

Christmas/Holidays/New Year's Eve Masterlist

In the mood for some winter fluff? Look no further than these curated picks from my collection.

General Winter Imagines

Arthur Curry x Reader

Sweater Weather - Fluff

When it gets colder outside, the king of the sea loans you his sweater.

Jack Frost x Reader

Snowflake - Fluff, Soulmate AU

Your soulmark is a snowflake, and thus, winter easily became your favorite season. However, you have a good feeling about winter this year, a tingly feeling that makes your mark glow...

Tired of Gray - Fluff, Soulmate AU

It’s Christmas time and you’re just about sick of your gray, gray world. Luckily, your soulmate is known to visit in the winter.

Christmas/Holiday Imagines

Bernard the Elf x Reader

The Way it Was Before - Alternate Universe, Bernard exists during Escape Clause Plot, Magic!Reader, a light angst, a lot of fluff.

Something is VERY wrong this Christmas, and it seems you’re the only person in the world who remembers the way things were before. Well, almost the only person. It’s up to you and the Head Elf to save the day before Jack’s wish becomes irreversible.

Home for the Holidays - Fluff, Christmas, Santa’s Daughter!Reader

When you come home for Christmas, Bernard realizes that you’re the reincarnation of someone very dear to him.

All I Want For Christmas - Fluff, Christmas, Santa’s Daughter!Reader

Being Santa Claus’ daughter, it was only inevitable that you’d catch feelings for his head elf…

Dear Santa… - Fluff, Writer Elf!Reader

The writing department has been especially short on elves this year, and this means you find yourself responsible for writing a whole bunch of letters. Luckily, the head elf has his eye on you.

Druig x Reader

Merry Little Christmas - Fluff, Christmas, GN! Reader

Christmas with the Eternals is a little extra special this year because of a certain mind-controlling telepath…

Prince Eric (Barbie in the Nutcracker)

Real - Fluff, Christmas

After arriving back in your living room, you’re startled to find out that the previous night was real, Mouse King, Nutcracker, and all.

Home - Fluff, Christmas

The locket is supposed to take you home, but in your heart, you know you’re already there.

Steve Harrington x Reader

About Time - Fluff, Soulmate AU, Time Travel

You discover a time-traveling wormhole in your closet and a hot guy from the 80′s on the other side of it.

Steve Rogers x Reader

The Nutcracker - Fluff, Ballerina!Reader

When your winter recital finally comes around, Steve is more than happy to support you.

Warren Worthington III x Reader

Merry Christmas, Darling - Fluff, Christmas, Mutant!Reader, Gender Neutral!Reader

The Holidays are in full swing at the X Mansion, and as always, you are tasked with helping run the place. But things are a lot less dull with a certain winged mutant around.

Santa Baby - Fluff, Christmas

You use the power of invisibility to put a Santa hat on each of the X-Men. 

New Year's Eve Kisses

New Year’s Eve Kisses 2017 - Steve Harrington, Marty McFly, Edmund Pevensie, Thackery Binx, Wanda Maximoff

New Year’s Eve Kisses 2020 - Alex Vreeke (Jumanji), Jack Frost, Ben Tennyson, Diaval, Peeta Mellark

New Year’s Eve Kisses 2021 - Bernard the Elf, Bucky Barnes, Diana Prince, Killian Jones, Pietro Maximoff

New Year’s Eve Kisses 2022 - Eddie Munson, Druig, Kili, Neville Longbottom, Peter Pan

#winter imagines #christmas imagines #bernard the elf #the santa clause #jack frost #rise of the guardians #marvel #barbie in the nutcracker

[multifandomsimagine]

Imagine Alex being worried about you when you get taken by Jurgen

——— Masterlist / Ko-Fi ———

“Milo! Eddie!”

Perking up at the sound of your voice, Alex grew worried as he heard the panic in your voice. As much as he tried not letting him get to him, he couldn’t help but feel distressed every moment he was in Jumanji. His twenty years inside the game affected him greatly and he was worried about getting stuck in the game game especially since the two of you had kids now. So trying not to alarm the others, he slowly made his way outside the cave, making sure to be mindful of his steps and lay low. 

Taken cover behind some fallen trees, he watched as Jurgen’s men took you three captured. Placing a lead on Eddie, one of them tugged at him harshly, forcing him into following him while some tightly grabbed at each of your’s and Milo’s hand, leaving the two to struggle helplessly in their grip. 

As much as it pained him, he could do nothing but watch, knowing that trying to rescue the three of you while being vastly outnumbers would be a suicide mission and you guys couldn’t afford to carelessly wastes lives. Taking a mental note of the direction the men were taking you guys, he quickly made his way back to the cave, knowing that the rest of them needed to come up with a plan in order to rescue you guys and defeat Jurgen. 

#Alex Vreeke x reader #Alex Vreeke imagine #Alex Vreeke imagines #Jefferson McDonough x reader #Jefferson McDonough imagine #Jefferson McDonough imagines #Jumanji: Welcome to the Jungle x reader #Jumanji: Welcome to the Jungle imagine #Jumanji: Welcome to the Jungle imagines #yoshino writes imagines #I know this wasn't in the first movie #but I messed up the tags and tumblr's tagging system sucks #so my bad guys

[dylobilysmomg]

I’ve Waited A Long Time For This

𝗙𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗼𝗺: 𝗝𝘂𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗷𝗶

𝗣𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴: 𝗦𝗲𝗮 𝗣𝗶𝗹𝗼𝘁!𝗔𝗹𝗲𝘅 𝗩𝗿𝗲𝗲𝗸𝗲 𝘅 𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿

𝗪𝗼𝗿𝗱𝘀: <𝟭𝗸

𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀: 𝗡𝗼𝗻𝗲

𝗔/𝗡: 𝗜’𝘃𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗔𝗹𝗲𝘅 𝗩𝗿𝗲𝗲𝗸𝗲 𝗶𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀 𝗯𝗲𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝗗𝗔𝗠𝗡 𝗱𝗼𝗲𝘀 𝗡𝗶𝗰𝗸 𝗝𝗼𝗻𝗮𝘀 𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗵𝗼𝘁 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗺𝗼𝘃𝗶𝗲. 𝗜𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀, 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗿𝗲𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗴! 𝗖𝗵𝗲𝗰𝗸 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗺𝘆 𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗸 (𝗬𝗲𝗮𝗵 𝘁𝗼𝘁𝗲𝘀 𝗰𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗸 𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘀𝗲 𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗸𝘀!) 𝗠𝘆 𝗟𝗶𝗻𝗸𝗧𝗿𝗲𝗲. 𝗡𝗮𝘃𝗶𝗴𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻. 𝗟𝘂𝘃 𝘆𝗮!!

𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙢𝙮 𝙜𝙞𝙛

Being in this game has just gotten interesting. You and the group have just met Alex, yeah, Alex Vreeke. The kid who went missing 20 years ago. It’s crazy really, but what’s even more crazy is how hot he was, or, how hot the Sea Pilot was. You chose to play Dr.Delilah, the player who’s strength is to heal other players without having to give up one your lives. Since Alex’s weakness was mosquitoes, when he got stung, you were able to save him just in time.

Now, you watched him skip pebbles across a river nearby. After a moment to muster up the courage, you walk over to him. You were nervous to be with him alone, he was so attractive after all.

He heard your steps and turned his head to look at you. “Oh, hey Y/N.” He said as you walked over and sat next to him. “Hey.” You replied awkwardly. “What’re you doing?” He asked. “I just thought you might want some company.” You told him.

“I’d always want your company.” He told you and you blushed. You could tell he had something on his mind. “What are you thinking about?” You asked. “My parents. And all they’ve been through just because I’ve been hiding out here too afraid to finish the game. I’m such a coward, and they’ve suffered so long because of it. I’ve wasted my life and let fear run it instead.” There was a silence. “I’m sorry, I don’t mean to dump all this onto you. It’s just, I haven’t talked to people in so long, you know? There’s so much I want to say.” He apologized.

“No I get it, sometimes you focus so much on yourself you forget that other people have problems too.” You replied. He looked at you, then down at your lips, and back at your eyes before looking away and skipping another pebble. “You know, I’m really glad I met you,” he said, “it’s nice to have someone I can really connect with, you know?” Your eyes went wide, “Yeah” you said.

He looked at you, and you looked right back into his hopeful eyes, that were slowly closing as he leaned in, you leaned back, and soon your lips were on his. It was a short yet passionate kiss. When you two pulled away he spoke. “I waited a long time, for something...like this.” He grabbed you hand holding it in his. You smiled, leaning your head to rest it on his shoulder. He let go of your hand and wrapped his arm around you, loving this moment you two shared.

𝟕/𝟏/𝟏𝟗

#nick jonas imagine #nick jonas #alex vreeke #alex vreeke imagine #jumanji imagine #jumanji #alex vreeke x reader #nick jonas x reader #jumanji 2

[mychemicalimagines]

Jumanji Imagines Open

Just saw the second Jumanji and love it! please send in some requests for it!!

Anthony(Fridge)

Bethany

Spencer

Alex

Martha

#bethany walker imagines #bethany walker imagine #bethany walker x reader #bethany walker x you #bethany walker x oc #spencer gilpin imagines #spencer gilpin imagine #spencer gilpin x reader #spencer gilpin x you #spencer gilpin x oc #alex vreek imagines #alex vreek imagine #alex vreek x reader #alex vreek x you #alex vreek x oc #anthony johnson imagines #anthony johnson x reader #anthony johnson x you #anthony johnson x oc #fridge johnson imagines #fridge johnson imagine #fridge johnson x reader #fridge johnson x you #fridge johnson x oc

[plus-size-reader]

She isn’t You

Alex Vreeke x Plus size!reader

Word Count: 1914 words

Warnings:none 

Summary: Reader plays Jumanji with her boyfriend Alex as Valencia Stonehut, who is much more what of who she wants to be than herself. She wants to stay in the game, so she and Alex argue. 

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Jumanji played by different rules but deep down it was all the same. There were the good guys and the bad guys, there were a set of appropriate actions for each situation you found yourself in and Alex was no fun in either world. You preferred life in Jumanji from the moment you landed in the grass. Back in the real world you were a chunky dork who hid from the sun and geeked out over the most mundane movie references, but not in Jumanji. In Jumanji you became Valencia Stonehut, a charismatic fighter with great people skills and a heart of gold. Life in the game was everything you’d ever wanted, so why was he so desperate to get back to spending all his time in his room, blasting metal and hiding out far away from what life really had to offer him? Out here he could really be someone fantastic but all he ever talked about was finishing the levels and going home. “I don’t get it Alex, isn’t it better here?” you asked, choosing to ignore the fact that he was currently mixing a margarita instead of paying attention to what you had to say. It was understandable that he was freaking out, you two had been wasting lives like crazy trying to figure this place out but as long as you were careful, you’d be fine.

“It isn’t that easy Y/N, if we die in here, we die out there” he explained for what had to have been the fourteenth time since touching down. You understood that, what you didn’t understand was why in the world he cared so much. There wasn’t any immediate threat to your lives as long as you were together in the hut, but apparently that wasn’t enough for him. “We aren’t going to die Alex, we’re fine...there’s nothing dangerous out here” you reasoned, you were desperate to stay in Jumanji as long as possible, nothing else was going to change that, not even Alex’s logic.

Alex scoffed at that, pouring the margaritas as best he could while being sufficiently upset with you at the same time. The two of you had been a mostly-functional couple for a few years now but nothing had ever tested you like this game was, and you were doubtful that anything ever would again...assuming you got out of here like he wanted. “You know that’s not true, besides what about life out there? What about senior prom?” he asked, that familiar look in his eyes as he studied your face, he cared for you so much but you were wrong this time, and you needed to realize that. “Life out there sucks Alex, it’s the worst...I will never be this good out there” you groaned, gesturing down to your perfectly sculpted body, focusing on your flat middle that you never thought was possible. Sure, you weren’t exactly you but you could be eventually, you could become Valencia...and you could live her life here with Alex by your side.

“This good?! What are you talking about? This isn’t you, she isn’t you” he barked, gesturing wholeheartedly down to you. He hated this version of you, she was good looking sure but she wasn’t what he wanted...she wasn’t you. Alex was in love with the chubby, smart mouthed little nerd he’d started playing the game with in the first place. “She’s better than me Alex, even you’ve got to see that” you huffed, throwing down your things and storming out of the hut. You heard Alex follow you but didn’t bother stopping until you were far enough away that you could be sure he wasn’t going to find you.

That was when everything started going downhill. You were sitting by a tree one night, staring up into the stars and thinking about everything Alex had said. He couldn’t have been telling the truth about Valencia could he? How is it possible that he didn’t prefer her to the way you normally looked, she was tall,blonde and more fit than most models-he’d have had to’ve been blind not to realize how perfect she was. “Why the long face?” a masculine and somewhat menacing voice called, scaring you out of your skin. You turned towards it with your hand clasped to your chest, your heart beating wildly beneath it.

“You scared me half to death” you started, your eyes going wide the moment you realized it wasn’t Alex doing some creepy Bobby Cannavale impression. The man standing there was tall, had dark hair and striking eyes. If you didn’t know better, you’d have thought that he was the villain...luckily, you didn’t seem to know better. “Who are you?” you asked, standing from the root of the tree to get a better vantage point on the man, he couldn’t have been as intimidating when you were standing eye-to-eye. He chuckled, his voice deep and dark in the back of his throat as he admired you “They call me Van Pelt around here, but you can call me whatever you want” he muttered, trying his hardest to remain approachable though it was much harder to do than he would have originally anticipated. “Van Pelt...don’t you have a first name?” Your voice held a certain confidence to it that you’d never heard, but it wasn’t a bad thing by any means.

Again, he laughed, offering you a hand which you hesitated to take. You didn’t know anything about him or where he came from but you were in a spiteful mood, so you did so against your better judgement. If Alex was so ready to go home, then he was going to have to do it without you. You later learned that Van Pelt’s first name was Russell and he wasn’t exactly the good guy as far as all Jumanji was concerned. The more time you spent with him, the more furious with Alex you became, and the more distant.

He looked for you everywhere but you were nowhere to be found. Eventually he assumed the worst, that you’d been eaten by some wild cat or fallen into the river so he stopped his search. Time worked differently in the game but if there was one thing Alex was sure of, it was that he hadn’t seen you in a very long time. Somewhere further down the map, you were sitting alongside Van Pelt at his dinner table, your hand clasped around his own as he talked through his plan to take over Jumanji. You didn’t particularly care about his evil plans exactly, but what you really cared about was staying in the game and as far as you were concerned, Russell was your best bet to do just that.

There wasn’t a night that you didn’t worry about Alex, or think about what he must have been doing but you couldn’t make yourself go back there. No one was going to take your new life from you, even if it meant bearing with Van Pelt and all of his buffoons.

It wasn’t until you saw him, standing across that market that you realized just how much you’d missed him. Of course you missed him, he was the love of your life and not even a disagreement could change that. He wasn’t alone, meaning that he’d finally found the other players...he was going to go home. There was a part of you that was hoping he wasn’t going to notice you, and just keep going but that only lasted a few minutes. Eventually, you had to give up the rouse, you didn't belong in the game, no matter how much you wanted to be-you weren’t Valencia Stonehut, and nothing was going to change that.

“Y/N!” You weren’t sure what to do, you should have kept up the facade, you should have turned away from him and ran in the other direction but you couldn’t make yourself do it. If you left him now, you ran the risk that he would never come back-that you would never see him again. “Alex, they’re coming...you guys have to get out of here” you whisper-yelled, clearly upset with the fact he was wandering around, wasting time talking to you instead of getting somewhere safe. “I thought you died, I missed you so much” he muttered, throwing his arms around your neck, pulling you into him against your better judgement.

He hadn’t seen you for what felt like years and there was no way for him to keep his hands to himself. You were really afraid of what would happen to him if you didn’t get out of here quickly, after all-you both were down to your last life. “There’s plenty of time for that, we have to go now” you urged, taking his hands in your own and dragging him off toward where the others were already standing, waiting for you both. None of the other players had ever seen you before but it was clear by how friendly you were being that you two knew each other.

“Who’s this? Who’re you? Seriously, who’s the chick?” the avatar you recognized as Mouse Finbar kept asking, his focus solely on you as you all ran through the bazar. Everyone of you chose to ignore him, in favor of trying not to die but through everything, Alex’s hand stayed clasped around your own. He was afraid that if he let you go, you would disappear again. Eventually you were all safe, out of Van Pelt’s grasp by the stream. You found Alex sitting on a rock on the side of the bank, and while you’d have much rather gone the easier route by ignoring him completely, you knew you couldn't do that any longer.

“Hey” Your voice was quiet and unsteady as you sat beside him, his eyes stayed focused in front of him but you noticed how his frame relaxed as you spoke. “I get it if you don’t want to talk to me, but I’m sorry” you tried, it was by no means meant to fix the situation but you were hoping it would at least calm the air between you both. Alex said nothing, turning his head toward you. You were staring into the dirt, your bottom lip secured between your teeth in that same nervous way you always did. Your avatar had changed since he’d last seen you, your hair was tied up and you had warpaint streaked down your face.

“You don’t have to be sorry, I get it” he assured, wrapping his arm around your shoulder to hold you into his muscular frame. You knew that you should have kept your distance from him after all this time but you couldn’t do it, you’d missed him. “No, It was stupid to think I could actually stay here, we have to go home Alex, we don’t belong here” your voice was muffled in his shoulder but he heard you loud and clear. He could finally breathe a sigh of relief,he didn’t have to worry about you taking off and leaving him again but more importantly, he didn’t have to worry about you getting hurt anymore. “I love you Y/N” he grinned, pressing a kiss to your forehead. For the first time in years, you weren’t afraid of not being perfect, because you knew that when he said that, he was talking about the real you instead of Valencia-Alex didn’t love her, he loved you.

#jumanji #jumanji x ps reader #jumanji x plus size reader #alex #alex x reader #alex x ps reader #alex x plus size reader #alex vreeke #alex vreeke x ps reader #alex vreeke x plus size reader

[dem-obscure-imagines]

Miscellaneous Characters Masterlist

Kind of the whole point of this blog is writing for completely random characters, so here are the ones that didn’t really fit into another category. I might make additional masterlists and move them there if I start writing additional characters from their specific shows/movies/franchises.

The De Villes | The Invitation

(Includes Lucy Billington, Viktoria Clopstock, and Walter De Ville. I’ll separate them when I write fics for them separately.)

Headcanons for Being a De Ville Bride

Alex Vreeke | Jumanji

Strengths and Weaknesses - Flyboy and Fixit - Fluff

You and your friends are trapped in a video game which feels like a nightmare until you find Alex, who, according to your skills panel, might be your greatest strength.

New Year’s Eve Drabble 2020

Barbie | The Barbie Movie

New Year’s Eve Kisses 2023

Ben Hargreeves | The Umbrella Academy

Second Chances - fluff, Ben x Healer!Reader

With new threats about, the Umbrella Academy is looking for new members to (potentially) help save the world and your healing abilities make you the perfect candidate to join.

(Not So) Invisible Love - fluff, Ben x Witch!Reader

Ben has been dead as long as you’ve known him, but maybe with a little bit of magic and a whole lot of work, it doesn’t have to stay that way...

Ben Tennyson | Ben 10 Alien Force

Headcanons for Dating Ben Tennyson

True Love’s...Energy Transfer? - Fluff, Alien!Reader

Fighting takes a lot out of you, but thankfully, you have the most supportive boyfriend in the whole solar system.

New Year’s Eve Drabble 2020

Champ | Goosebumps

Magic and Monsters - Fluff

Because of your idiot brother, all of R.L. Stine’s famous monsters have been unleashed on your town. Good thing you have a witchy little secret up your sleeve.

Dave Lizewski |Kick-Ass

Out of This World - Fluff, Action

Despite your best efforts to keep him out of it, Kick-Ass winds up involved in something well above his pay grade.

Fangirl - Fluff

When you’re rescued by the city’s resident vigilante, you can’t help but find yourself a little starstruck.

Jack Frost | Rise of the Guardians

Snowflake - Fluff, Soulmate AU

Your soulmark is a snowflake, and thus, winter easily became your favorite season. However, you have a good feeling about winter this year, a tingly feeling that makes your mark glow...

Headcanons for Dating Jack and Being a Guardian

Tired of Gray - Fluff, Soulmate AU

It’s Christmas time and you’re just about sick of your gray, gray world. Luckily, your soulmate is known to visit in the winter.

New Year’s Eve Drabble 2020

Marty McFly | Back to the Future

New Year’s Eve Kiss

Headcanons for Dating Marty and Being Doc’s Daughter

My Future Girl - Fluff, Time Traveler!Reader

You’re from the future, he’s from the past; can you make it last?

Peeta Mellark | The Hunger Games

The Tribute’s Escape - Fluff

On an unsuspecting night, you get a visitor from another reality. Namely, Peeta Mellark. You have no idea how he got to you, and additionally, no way to get him home…

New Year’s Eve Drabble 2020

Prince Eric | Barbie in the Nutcracker

Real - Fluff, Christmas

After arriving back in your living room, you’re startled to find out that the previous night was real, Mouse King, Nutcracker, and all.

Home - Fluff, Christmas

The locket is supposed to take you home, but in your heart, you know you’re already there.

Rodrick Heffley | Diary of a Wimpy Kid

Headcanons for Dating Rodrick Heffley

Free T-Shirt - Fluff

Sometimes, going to a Loded Diper concert is worth it, but only because of the free t-shirt. Right?

Sasappis | Ghosts US

New Year’s Eve Kisses 2023

Seth Clearwater | Twilight

Soul Mark - Soul Bond - Soul Mate - Fluff, Soulmate AU, Witch!Reader

You’re a witch that’s just moved to Forks. You weren’t sure what you were expecting to find there, but a werewolf soulmate was not it.

Prince Zuko | Avatar: The Last Airbender

The Time Traveler’s Daughter - Fluff, Time-Traveler!Reader

The Prince’s Girlfriend - Fluff, Sequel to The Time Traveler’s Daughter

Zoro | One Piece Live Action

New Year’s Eve Kisses 2023

#masterlist #miscellaneous characters masterlist #writing #fanfiction #imagines

[dem-obscure-imagines]

New Year’s Eve Drabbles 2020

Fandoms: Jumanji, Rise of the Guardians, Ben 10 Alien Force, Maleficent, the Hunger Games

Note: Happy New Year! Here’s to hoping 2021 is a little kinder. I did a set of New Year’s Eve drabbles a few years ago and it was a lot of fun, so here you go! I hope you like them!

Warnings: Hunger Games spoilers

Alex “Seapilot” Vreeke x Reader

Word Count: 0.4k

The idea of a new year, admittedly, made Alex a little nervous. It was only a few months before that you had found your way into Jumanji with your new friends, rescued Alex, and brought him with you to modern day. And the six of you had figured: What better way to celebrate the new year than to have a little party?

So, you’d helped Bethany and Martha get the living room of Bethany’s house ready while Spencer, Fridge, and Alex picked up pizza, snacks, and drinks. You set some party favors out on the table. There were cute glasses proclaiming the new year, noise makers, candy, streamers, balloons, and some confetti.

When the boys got back, you helped set up the kitchen and Alex walked over to you, helping you unload the pizza and breadsticks and garlic knots. You kept catching him glancing at you, but every time you looked at him, he glanced away nervously, chuckling to himself.

“What?” You asked.

He shook his head. “Nothing. It’s just…I have this irrational fear that when midnight hits, all of this will go away.” He exhaled a long breath. “And I’ll be there all over again.”

“Hey.” You grabbed his arm, grounding him in the moment. “That’s not gonna happen, alright? You’re not going anywhere, and neither are we.”

“You’re stuck with us, Vreeke.” Fridge said, giving Alex a pat on the shoulder. “Nothin’s gonna happen. It’s over. The game is gone.”

“I know, but…It’s just stuck in my head.”

“It’s gonna be okay, alright? I’ll…” you bit your lip, thinking. “I’ll take your mind off of it.”

“Okay,” He nodded. And he didn’t know exactly what you meant, but he trusted you.

So, when 11:59 rolled around, you walked right over to where Alex was standing, his hands shaking, his eyes fixated on the TV screen, and you cupped his cheeks in your hands, turning his face to yours.

“Stay with me. Stay right here with me.” You whispered to him, your eyes focused on his. “No numbers, no countdown, just us. Just you and me.”

“I like the sound of that.” He whispered back, his hands resting on top of yours for a second before sliding down to your waist and tugging you closer.

And so you stayed there, and when the clock struck midnight, your lips met his, soft and sweet and everything he ever dreamed they’d be. When you pulled away, he exhaled a long breath, his eyes sparkling.

“That’s the first time I’ve been kissed in twenty years.” He said softly.

“You want a second one?” You asked.

He didn’t even reply, just pulled you closer and aligned his lips with yours once more.

Jack Frost x Reader

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The relationship you had with Jack was, well, complicated. You were a college student. You’d been friends with Jack for a few years because you were, what he called, the oldest believer. Even long after Santa had stopped bringing you presents, you still believed, and therefore, when Jack had flown past your window one night and your jaw dropped, he decided to loop back around.

The rest was history.

You were at a college party to celebrate the new year, but honestly, you just weren’t feeling it. So, you wandered up the stairs, found an empty bedroom, and opened the window to get some air.

“Oh come on, party girl, tapping out already?” Jack said, floating just outside the window.

“What are you doing here?”

“I was in the neighborhood.” He shrugged. “What’s up?”

“New Year’s Eve party.” You told him. “It’s hot down there. And loud.”

Just as you said it, all the people in the lower level of the house started shouting numbers.

“Sounds like it’s almost over, though.” He floated closer and sat on the windowsill. “Hey, uh…” he reached up to scratch the back of his neck, his icy blue eyes landing on yours. “Do you mind if I do something I’ve been wanting to for a really, really long time?”

“What would that be?”

“Well, it’s a surprise.” He tilted his head. “Can you close your eyes?”

And while you knew Jack was a trickster in every meaning of the word, you closed your eyes, waiting in the window, the cold air refreshing on your face and in your lungs. And then, a few moments later, you felt something cold and soft against your lips. You couldn’t help but kiss him back.

Ben Tennyson x Reader

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It was Kevin’s idea to have a little New Year’s Eve party. Of course, it was just the four of you, the team, celebrating. You had been exiled to the back seat with Ben and because you were on patrol, there was no champagne to be had.

Gwen had, however, brought along some plastic wine glasses and a bottle of sparkling grape juice. It was better than nothing, and though you didn’t admit it, you were glad you were with the other three of them. It was better than spending the night alone.

Kevin drove the car out into the middle of the field and parked, tuning the radio to a New Year’s Eve broadcast. It was then that the four of you split into pairs. Kevin wrapped an arm around Gwen and they stepped off away from you and Ben, who stayed closer to the car.

“Want me to top you off?” He asked, holding up the bottle of sparkling juice.

“Sure, thanks.” You held up your glass and he poured more juice into it.

“A new year, huh?”

“Yeah…” You nodded an took a sip. “Weird.”

“Weird.” He agreed. “I have this weird, funny feeling that things are just gonna get weirder from here on out.”

“It always seems to where the four of us are involved.” You chuckled, sitting on the front of Kevin’s car.

Ben joined you.

You motioned to Kevin and Gwen, off in their own little world. “They’re good together, you know?”

“They are.” Ben chuckled, shaking his head. “That’s weird too, but…it’s getting less weird.”

“Mmhmm.” You nodded. You sighed and looked up at the stars. There were so many. So many planets and solar systems and galaxies in the vast, vast universe spread out before you. “It’s gorgeous.”

“It is.” He agreed, but he wasn’t looking at the sky. He was looking at you.

About twenty minutes later, the countdown started. You’d never had feelings for Ben. You didn’t know why. He was cute, he was confident, and yet, you’d never felt anything romantic for him. Well, until tonight. When the countdown got dangerously low, he looked at you and you looked at him and it just…clicked.

So, under the sparkling stars, side by side, you brought in the New Year with Ben Tennyson, his lips interlocked with yours.

Diaval x Reader

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You had to hand it to her, Maleficent threw quite the party. It was the eve of the new year, and to celebrate, Maleficent had called together all of the people of Aurora’s kingdom and all the fae of the Moors.

You were an enchantress from the kingdom, someone who was magical, but unaccustomed to the woods. You were wearing a fine silver gown made of silk and a moonstone circlet around your head. In your hand, you held a goblet of champagne, and as you walked through the forests, which were lit up with the gentle glowing magic of the creatures who inhabited it, you couldn’t help but be amazed by their beauty and grace.

You continued through the Moors and, inevitably, ran into a tall stranger. Quite literally. You found yourself standing right in front of a tall man with dark hair hanging in his face. It took you a moment to recognize him. This was Diaval, Maleficent’s companion and shapeshifter.

“Pardon me, didn’t see you there.” You apologized.

“I blend into the dark, I’m afraid.” He chuckled. It was true, with his dark hair, dressed in all black, he did indeed blend in with the shadows.

“No harm done.” You smiled. “I’m (Y/N).”

“Of the (L/N) house?” He asked, his eyes widening. “You’re the enchantress.”

“I am.” You nodded, smiling softly.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you.” He said, taking your hand in his and raising it to his lips. “Maleficent has mentioned introducing the two of us, but she’s been…busy, it seems.”

“I can imagine taking care of two kingdoms would be quite the task,” you mused softly. “Well, the pleasure is mine, Diaval. I will admit, your abilities are intriguing to me.”

“Oh. They’re not mine. It’s Maleficent’s magic that granted me this form. Usually, I’m a raven.” He admitted, a sheepish smile finding his face.

“Fascinating.” You said, your eyes alight with awe. “Well, Diaval, what do you say to accompanying me for the evening?”

He slipped his arm through yours, his dark eyes sparkling and a promise written in his smile. “I’d be honored.”

Peeta Mellark x Reader

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Another New Year’s Eve alone with your books. You couldn’t complain, though. It was quiet. It was nice. It was you, the TV, your cat, and the Hunger Games books. Specifically, you were reading the first book, starting the series over again for what felt like the thirtieth time. Your books were very worn, the spines cracked beyond repair. You loved them and everything they stood for.

So, you opened the cover and pulled the bookmark out. You were nearing the end of the games. Peeta was hiding from the careers somewhere while Katniss took care of Rue. And when she died, as she always did, you cried. A few of your tears landed on the page of the book, and when the third tear landed on the paper, you heard a thud in your kitchen.

Looking up, you searched the room for your cat, but you spotted him on the chair across from you, notably, not making a mess in the kitchen. So, slowly, you walked through your apartment until you reached the doorway of the kitchen. You thought maybe one of your barstools had fallen over or something. But no, sitting in the middle of your kitchen, a shocked look on his face and a large gash on his leg, was none other than Peeta Mellark, right down to the District 12 jacket and the Josh Hutcherson face.

“What the fuck.”

“Is this…Where…where am I?”

“In my kitchen. In my apartment. Are you…You’re Peeta Mellark.”

“How did I get here?”

“I don’t know.” You shook your head. You looked at his leg, the shock of a fictional character sitting in your kitchen wearing off when you realized he was injured and bleeding pretty badly. “Shit, you’re bleeding! Um, I’ll get a first aid kit. Stay right here.”

You ran to your bathroom and back, carrying your first aid kit. He was lucky you knew your shit. He was also lucky he’d landed there before it got too badly infected.

“What district is this?” He asked, looking around your apartment, still sitting on your tile floor. “Where am I?”

“Peeta, I don’t know how to tell you this.” You sat down and opened your first aid kit, pulling out some ointment and bandages. “This isn’t one of the districts. This is another…world? Reality? I don’t know the terminology, but…”

“What do you mean?”

“Once I patch you up I will try to explain everything, okay?” You applied some hydrogen peroxide to his cut and then put ointment on it, wrapping it up in bandages. “Is that too tight?”

“No, it’s fine. Thank you.” His eyes were grateful, but you could tell he was still shaken up.

You helped him to his feet and he limped to the living room with his arm over your shoulder for support. Once you got him settled in a chair, you walked back out to the kitchen and got him a glass of water and the leftover half of a Subway sandwich that was in your fridge. You were planning on eating it for lunch the next day, but he needed it more than you did.

“You must be starving. Here.”

“Thank you so much.” He said, taking an eager few gups of water. You knew he was definitely dehydrated. “I’m pretty sure this is just some amazing dream.”

“It might be.” You shook your head, chuckling to yourself. “I don’t know how to explain this to you, but, here…” You handed him all three of the Hunger Games books and watched his face as he looked them over, curious but sullen.

“This…this is a joke, right? I’m not…this is…how…?”

“I don’t know either. But, um, you’re welcome to stay here as long as you need to. Or as long as you want to. I can’t imagine going back to a place like that. To the games…”

“You’ve read these a lot, huh?” He noticed how beat-up they were and looked up at you. “Why?”

“They give me hope. Things are pretty bad in my country right now, and it gives me hope that even though things are bleak, they can get better.”

“So they do get better?”

“They will, Peeta. It’ll get worse first, but they will get better.”

He smiled a soft but painfilled smile.

Your TV announced that the new year had arrived, and when you looked, it was indeed midnight.

“Happy New Year,” you said quietly.

He nodded and let out a long sigh before repeating, “Happy New Year.”

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Imagine Alex asking about you when the group tell him that it’s 2017 in the real world

——— Masterlist / Ko-Fi ———

“You’re the kid that disappeared for twenty years.”

“I’ve been in the game for twenty years?” Alex asked in shock. Dread began to fill him as he looked at the others hoping to see a sign, anything, that they were just playing a prank on him. But when all he saw was the pity in their eyes and a deep frown, he began to panic. Leaning against the rocks, he stared at the ground as he tried to process everything. “But I’ve been keeping track of time. I’ve only been here for a few months.”

“I’m sorry Alex,” Spencer said gently. “Time must work differently in Jumanji. It’s 2017 when we were sucked into the game.”

“No, but what about my family?” Shaking his head, he looked back at them his eyes beginning to water. “What about [Name]? Is everyone okay? Did something happen to them while I’ve been stuck here?” 

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Imagine you and Alex deciding to go back to Jumanji to save Spencer

——— Masterlist / Ko-Fi ———

[Name] and Alex were always grateful for Bethany, Spencer, Fridge, and Martha coming into their lives. The two had been stuck inside Jumanji for years, both on their last life and too afraid of venturing forward in case of the worst happening. After escaping, the two always made sure to let the four know that they could come to their home for any reason. That’s why neither one of them was surprised when Bethany showed up on their doorsteps. But what they were surprised about was the anxious expression on her face. 

“Bethany, what’s wrong?” [Name] asked, ushering the girl in and leading her to the living room while also calling Alex.

As the three sat down, the two adults listened as Bethany talked frantically. “We haven’t heard from him in days and when we went to check on him, we found the game. We think he went back in but the game didn’t take me when we touched it. I know you two were stuck in the game for years but I need your help going back in. You two know Jumanji better than me. It’s a lot to ask but please.”

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Author’s Note: Once the gang saves him, Alex doesn’t go back to his timeline and instead stays with the gang. Otherwise this doesn’t really make sense 😅

Imagine Alex going back to Jumanji to rescue you

——— Masterlist / Ko-Fi ———

“He’s up in his room. Just go up the stairs and it’s the second door on the right.”

Thanking Mr. Vreeke with a nod, Bethany hurriedly jogs up the stairs as she rushes to find Alex. Finding his bedroom door, she doesn’t wait to knock. Instead, she just opens the door and walks in to see him seated at his desk reading a book. “Alex, we have a problem!”

Jumping in surprise, he drops his book as he scrambles to face Bethany. Facing her, he knows something bad has happened due to the grim look on her face and her hesitance to meet his gaze. “What happened? Did you guys talk to Spencer? What did [Name] say?”

She shakes her head. “We couldn’t,” she starts. “I know we all agreed to let her talk to him first since she’s his best friend but I don’t think she was able to talk to him.” 

“Why not? What do you mean?”

“When [Name] didn’t text us back, we went to Spencer’s house and his grandpa said he’s been fiddling with some video game.” At the questioning look he gives her, Bethany reluctantly answers his unspoken question. “He fixed the game and we didn’t see the two anywhere.”

“The game sucked them in again,” Alex said in shock. “But where are Fridge? Martha?”

“We were going to get you since you couldn’t come with us earlier and you’re a part of this but Fridge picked up one of the controllers and it glitched. He and Martha were sucked into Jumanji. That’s why I came to find you. We have to go in and rescue them.”

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Imagine being trapped in Jumanji with Alex

——— Masterlist / Ko-Fi ———

[Name] let out a disappointed sigh as she made another notch on the tree. Two weeks, that’s how long she and Alex had been stuck in Jumanji. Jumanji was just supposed to be another video game that the two played together so how did they end up inside the game? Shaking her head, as she knew the spiral this thought would take her down, [Name] walked backed to Alex and sat down next to him, leaning her head against his shoulder. “I want to go home.”

Alex grabbed her hand and intertwined their fingers together. “I know,” he told her. “We will, [Name]. We’ll find a way out together.”

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Imagine saving Alex’s life and him realizing he’s in love with you

—— Requested by anonymous / Masterlist / Ko-Fi ——— 

The realization hit him out of nowhere and it freaked him out that he could have realized it too late: that he loved [Name]. They had been friends ever since they were little kids with their parents comparing them to being two peas in a pod. [Name] had practically lived in the Vreeke house due to how often she was there either to work on homework together or for their weekly movie nights. But he had taken that closeness for granted, thinking that she would always be by his side. 

Neither of them noticed that they were being followed until it was too late and  Van Pelt’s goons were on them. They had fought most of them off with only two goons left or so they thought. Having been too focused on his fight, Alex didn’t notice the third come out of their hiding place with a gun in hand, ready to shoot Alex.  

Having won her fight, [Name] was the one who noticed the third. “Alex, no!” She cried out, rushing forward and tackling the goon to the ground just as he pulled the trigger. The shot rang clearly through the air with everything seemingly standing to a still. He wasn’t even given a chance to go to her and see if she was okay. After defeating his goon, he turned to see her only for her to disappear in a flash. 

“[Name]?” He said out loud, looking around the jungle for her. Alex could feel the tears beginning to form in his eyes as he realized that [Name] had died. Tears were beginning to fall when a strange ringing sound began to fill the sky. Looking up, he saw a hole appear in the sky before something came through it, hurdling down toward the ground before [Name] was suddenly before him. 

“Alex-” Looking at him in surprise, she was about to say something to him when he cut her off, pulling her into a tight hug as he buried his face in the crook of her shoulder. After a few minutes, he pulled away slightly, though his hold on her never wavered or slackened. As he looked at her, the realization came to him and Alex knew he couldn’t continue on through Jumanji unless he told her.

“I love you.”

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Imagine Alex saving you after you almost get captured by Russel Van Pelt

——— Masterlist / Ko-Fi ———

There’s no way she could let herself get captured by Van Pelt or his people, [Name] thought as she quickly tried to make her way through the bazaar. She was trying to pick up from supplies when she bumped into one of his henchmen, who in turn tried to capture her and take her to his boss. She only had one life left and she couldn’t let Van Pelt take her last one.

Alas, her luck seemed to run out as one of the henchmen was able to grasp her arm, pulling her to a stop. [Name] immediately began to struggle, trying to pull her arm out of his hold before Van Pelt reached them both. Just when it all seemed hopeless, the man’s griped loosened, having been punched in the face by someone else. “Come on,” [Name]’s mysterious savior told her. “I know where we could hide from them.”

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