#carson beckett x reader

[obwjam]

It's Not Safe For You Here (Stargate Atlantis: Carson Beckett x tiny!reader)

a/n: behold, folks: my very first commission! requested by the wonderful and lovely @blueskimmer! i love how this turned out and i'm very happy i got to put this together for them 💞 i hope you all enjoy!

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You just couldn’t believe your luck.

It usually went something like this: A Wraith ship came zooming out of the ring with that weird glowing light, taking as many people as it felt like. Within minutes, it was gone. It came through every so often, but because the giant village you called home was small, by human standards, the ship’s visits were few and far between. In the last couple of years, you had only seen seven, maybe eight, ring activations.

Of course a ship of unfathomable size descended on your home in the middle of your midnight borrowing trip.

It was pure, unadulterated chaos. People were screaming, dirt was flying, and you couldn’t see a thing. Whenever the Wraith came, you situated yourself in your little bunker until daylight, and this time was no different. You just had to climb down the water well and get to it.

What you didn’t fully realize was that a giant ship meant that there were Wraith on the ground as well as in the air. Debris was flying from every angle as weapons were fired and houses were set ablaze.

All it took was one errant rock to send you tumbling down.

It happened in an instant—so fast that you don’t even remember getting plunked. It was a pebble, really, something that wouldn’t have normally thrown you, but it came flying at such a breakneck speed that it immediately knocked you out, and off your feet.

When you came to, you had to blink away the light that flooded your vision. You groaned and tried to sit up, but immediately fell down when you realized you couldn’t. Your arm was twisted in a way that was not normal. You silently cursed yourself before realizing you had no choice but to get up and run. Things were hitting the ground at a rapid pace, and you had fallen off the well and were out in the open. You couldn’t believe nothing had happened to you while you were passed out.

So for the rest of the night, you stayed hidden behind the cover of grass and leaves. You managed to situate yourself underneath some fallen rock so if anything came tumbling down from above, you would hopefully be safe.

It was torture. You watched as hundreds of villagers dwindled down into a few dozen in a span of hours as the Wraith stunned them and dragged them back to their ship. The thought of getting snatched up by one of those aliens was enough to send you into a panic.

You didn’t realize you had eventually fallen asleep when the noise finally died down, but before you knew it, you were jolted awake by the sound of voices that cut through your ringing ears.

Voices you didn’t recognize.

“Oh, no…” Sheppard said as soon as his eyes fell on the scene before him. They were set to start trade with this planet—in exchange for some medicine, they would receive bountiful crops for the mainland. They certainly didn’t anticipate a culling happening in the week since they had been here.

“You’ve got to be kidding!” Rodney cried. “When did this happen?”

“It looks like they were just here,” Ronon observed. “Some of these buildings are still smoldering.”

“Oh dear,” Carson mumbled. It wasn’t often he got to witness the destruction of the Wraith firsthand, and he almost couldn’t believe that just a week ago, this was a bustling village with hundreds of people walking about. Guess he and his medical supplies weren’t needed on this mission anymore.

As the others began to drift off into different parts of the village to investigate, Carson, left with nothing to do, started to aimlessly wander toward the water well in the center of the destroyed town square.

That’s when he saw you.

He gasped to himself, blinking a few times to make sure he wasn’t just hallucinating. Right on the ground, gaping up at him in shock and fear, was a tiny little human.

He couldn’t believe what he was seeing. Truthfully, he was surprised they didn’t encounter more species in Pegasus that weren’t human, but never in a million years would he have anticipated a humanoid creature as small as a mouse. He wasn’t sure if it was just the aftermath of a culling, but a closer look revealed to him how disheveled you were. Your clothes—more like rags—were draped over your figure like loose robes, and your shoes were nothing more than thick, makeshift pieces of cloth. Your hair was unruly at best, and your skin was caked with dirt, scrapes and bruises.

“Oh my god…” he whispered with equal parts concern and amazement. “What… what are you?”

You were shaking so hard you couldn’t stop yourself. Everything in your body hurt like hell, but it didn’t matter. At the absolute worst time possible, you had been spotted. He was wearing a thick vest with what looked like a million little pockets, and he was carrying a giant case that was unlike anything you had ever seen.

In your half-lucid state, you got the bright idea to try and hide from the giant. You managed to get on your feet, but you couldn’t take more than a few steps before your legs turned to jelly and you collapsed. Instinctively, Carson lurched forward, and in the disarray of it all, you shrieked and twisted your body away to brace for anything the giant might do.

At your sudden movement, Carson recoiled. Did he do something wrong? Was he scaring you? That was a stupid question. Of course he was scaring you. The doctor knew he had to help, but he also knew he couldn’t just scoop you up and take you back to Atlantis, no matter how much he wanted to. He had to make sure you weren’t so terrified of him first.

“Hey, hey…” he said gently, trying to mask his own shaking voice. He cringed at how big he felt trying to talk to you, so he slowly crouched down, not missing the way your eyes widened as he got closer. “I’m not going to hurt you, little one. My name’s Carson Beckett, and I’m a doctor. I just want to help.”

You could only stare blankly at this human with an incredibly bizarre accent. You knew he was trying to make you feel better, but a doctor? The ones that poke and prod and touch? Nuh-uh. No way.

“I promise, I won’t hurt you,” Carson said again. He felt like it needed repeating. “It’s not safe for you here. Let me take you back to Atlantis and we can—”

“NO!” you shrieked suddenly, surprising both you and him. You had no idea what Atlantis was, but you knew it couldn’t be good. “N-no, ple-please… I…”

Carson had subconsciously put his hand on his knee to rest, but once he noticed the way your eyes were tracking its every movement, he sheepishly pulled it back.

“Look, I know you must be scared down there. I know I would be if I were in your shoes,” he started. “But you’re in bad shape, dear, and if the Wraith come back again, you’ll be stuck here with nowhere to go.”

Your stomach dropped when he said that. You couldn’t even fathom the Wraith coming back like that again. There’s no way I would survive.

“Let me help you, and you’ll be back on your feet in no time,” he said softly, putting a smile on his face to show he was friendly. “I can take you somewhere safe and fix you all up.”

You instantly shook your head no, and when the doctor cocked his eyebrow, you knew you had to defend yourself.

“I… please, I can’t… I can’t go anywhere with you.”

Carson had to bite his tongue to stop himself from gushing over how cute your tiny voice was. “Why not, love?”

“Because… you’re a human.”

He sniffed an amused laugh before a feeling of unease washed over him. The fact that this little guy needed to distinguish themself as non-human was intriguing.

“What’s so wrong with being human?” he implored.

At that, you clammed up. After years and years of living in secret, you weren’t about to blurt out the borrower code now.

Carson sighed. You were clearly frightened out of your wits, and it didn’t seem like talking would get him very far. Maybe if he could get through to you just how bad your injuries were, you would be more inclined to trust him.

“It’s alright that you don’t want to chit-chat, but as a doctor, I can’t just stand by and let your injuries go untreated! You could be seriously hurt, and I have a responsibility to help you, even if... even if you are just a wee lad who can fit into my pocket!”

You were surprised at his sudden outburst—and amused at being called a “wee lad”—but he was right. You were badly injured, and you didn’t have the means to fix yourself, let alone hunt for food, water and shelter in this state. At this rate, you’d be dead in a week anyway.

You closed your eyes and took a deep breath, mentally preparing yourself for what you were about to say.

“…Okay.”

Carson perked up. “Okay what?”

“Okay… you can help me.”

A grin grew across the doctor’s face. You clenched your jaw as his hand gently descended palm-up next to you, eagerly awaiting your arrival onto it. You gawked at it in horror—his fingers were taller than your body, and his palm came up to your ankles—but there was no going back now.

Carson’s breath hitched as you dragged yourself onto his palm, tiny hands pressing deep into his skin for support. He was sure that he’d never been more nervous than he was right now—your life was literally in his hands. He stayed surprisingly still, even through your struggle to get your legs moving without being in crippling pain. Your form was so small in his hand, and yet, it was like he has the most important task in the world. He could feel your every little movement, down to your deep breaths and trembles. His heart fluttered with each and every one of them.

Once you were situated, he took a breath. Your eyes were trained on the ground, refusing to look up and deal with just how big he was.

“I’m going to stand up now,” he warned. “Are you ready?”

A tiny, nervous nod. His heart fluttered again.

You had to close your eyes when he stretched out to his full height—you had never changed altitudes so fast before. In a moment of panic, you reached out and grabbed onto the closest thing for support, which happened to be Caron’s thumb. He let out a small Oh!, which just made both of you blush.

Grabbing his medical kit with his free hand, he briskly, yet smoothly, made his way over to a now-empty house to give you some privacy. He pushed away his feelings of unease at the reality of the situation to focus on the task at hand.

Placing his kit on one side of the table, he laid his palm down on the other, his expression soft.

“It’s okay, you’re safe here,” he reassured you, noticing how you nervously eyed the new landscape.

His mouth hung slightly agape as you ambled off his hand, utterly fascinated at something so small moving around. He couldn’t even fathom what this place looked like to you right now.

You watched with wary eyes as he opened his impossibly large case and began to take out tools you had never seen before. He quickly glanced down at you and frowned at your sudden change of expression. He quickly realized just how scary his instruments must look to you.

“Don’t worry,” he stated, “I don’t need to use all of these. I’m mainly looking for… these.” He pulled out some gauze and tape and set them both aside.

“Do you have a name, little one?” he asked suddenly. He supposed he shouldn’t have been surprised when you didn’t answer. He began snipping off small pieces of gauze. “My team and I came here through the stargate hoping to trade, but…” he trailed off. Not only did he want to forget about the culling, but he especially didn’t want to think about you witnessing it. The thought of being so small during something so destructive made him want to vomit.

He shook off his anxiety and continued. “Can I at least ask how you got so banged up?”

You kept your eyes trained on the dents and scratches of the old wood you sat on. “I fell.”

“Fell?” Carson repeated. You merely nodded. “From where? When? How long had you been on the ground?”

You opened your mouth to respond, but no words came out. Your jaw was quivering at just how many questions this guy was asking. He wanted so much information, and you weren’t even willing to give up your name.

Carson pursed his lips. These were all standard questions he’d ask any patient, but he had to keep reminding himself that you were not just any patient. So he decided to keep his inquiries simple.

“So,” he sighed. “What hurts, love?”

You sniffed a laugh. What didn’t?

Carson saw your expression and gave you a small smile. “Right. Sorry. Stupid question, huh?”

You had to admit, it was fascinating watching him move around. He was snipping off pieces of that… whatever it was… and carefully laying them down. His gaze kept flickering between you and whatever he was doing. He didn’t even hesitate.

“Would you say anything’s broken?” he tried. He was still hoping for a verbal answer, but he settled for the impossibly small nod you gave him. Another heart flutter.

“You’re going to have to give me specifics,” he said with a small laugh. He gave you another look-over and frowned—you were wringing your hands and avoiding eye contact at all costs.

It seemed that he had a little more work to do than normal.

“Hey,” he started, putting the scissors down. He spotted a rickety stool nearby and pulled it over, taking a cautious seat as you gawked up at him. He leaned down, still in awe at how everyday objects simply towered over you. “You’re doing great, dear. I know you don’t want to talk to me, but just being here is very brave of you, you know.”

You looked up with a half-bewildered, half-flattered expression. There was this twinkle in your eyes as you tried to suss out how genuine this human was, and it was like you could see your own fascination mirrored in Carson’s own softly curious gaze.

“I’m serious!” he continued. “God knows if the roles were reversed, I’d probably have passed out by now. It can’t be easy being so… small in a giant world, I imagine.”

You stared at him in amazement. How could he possibly know what it’s like? What kind of giant would even try and empathize? That’s not what humans did in the stories you were told. Giants would snatch you up, stick you in a jar and torture you for fun. This one… this one was the exact opposite.

And that meant something to you.

“Kona.”

At the very sound of your voice, Carson felt his cheeks flush red. You were so adorable it hurt.

“What was that?”

“Kona. My-my name.” You cringed at how helpless you sounded. “You asked me for my name.”

“Kona…” Carson repeated. “What a lovely name.”

Your face went hot. Why did his compliments mean so much to you? You barely knew him.

“…I think my arm might be broken.”

“Oh, dear,” Carson mumbled. “Look, love, the best I can do right now is wrap it up a bit so you don’t aggravate it anymore…. but I’m afraid I can’t do much more unless I take you back to Atlantis.”

A pause.

“I know you don’t trust me, but I think you know as well as I do that it’s just not safe to stay here anymore. You could get hurt even more, or worse.” He gave it a moment for his words to sink in, and he could tell you understood. “Everything is destroyed here. There’s no reason to stay.” Another pause. “Please, Kona.”

Your heart skipped a beat when he said your name. You were a borrower that lived by yourself in a giant village on a strange planet—nobody ever said your name that wasn’t you. But the way this human said it… it had meaning. A purpose. Like he loved the way it sounded and knew how well it fit you.

You had never felt this way before.

“Okay,” you quavered, trying not to sound so scared this time. “I’ll go with you.”

It took Carson only a few minutes to pack up his things. Instead of trying to do it himself, he insisted that you wrap the gauze around your own arm, and he made sure to show you—from a distance, of course—the proper way to do it.

Climbing on his hand the second time was not nearly as petrifying as the first. Gripping his thumb seemed to be the easiest way to hold steady, but Carson didn’t mind. He thought it was the cutest thing in the world.

“This is probably the last thing you want to hear, but I came to this planet with four other people,” he explained as he sauntered out of the house. “And the place we’re going… it’s pretty big, even to me.” He chuckled at the fact that he just said that. “There will be a lot of people there, and you might have to meet quite a few of them. Are you okay with that?”

From his hand, it was like you were seeing this planet in a completely new light. Everything was destroyed here, but at least from this vantage point, it didn’t seem so bad anymore. Maybe this isn’t so bad after all.

“Yeah,” you finally replied after a somber moment. For the first time in a long time, you found yourself smiling as you turned your head around and looked up at Carson. He was beaming right back down at you.

“I think I’m okay with that.”

#fuck yeah stargate g/t you guys!!!! #this entire franchise is so underrated #the potential is literally limitless #thank you again for requesting this :))))) #i could have written an entire novel with this #i also wrote like three different beginnings before settling on this one LOL #the ideas man i'm telling you #obwrites #g/t #giant/tiny #stargate atlantis #stargate

[witchcrafting-kitten]

Prettier than the Sunset

Carson Beckett x gn!reader

Summary: you and Carson like each other a lot, and the both of you (ironically) pick the same time to say anything.

Trigger Warnings: fluff, that's about it.

A/N: I'm not very good at writing accents, so Carson's dialogue is gonna look pretty normal.

Also, it's kind of short. Hope you all enjoy it.

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Sheppard and McKay were just sitting down for a light dinner when Carson walked in to the cafeteria towards them, looking like a nervous wreck.

"Have either of you two seen Y/N? I want to ask them something," he sounded anxious beyond belief.

"No, not since early this morning. Are you ok?" McKay looked at the doc before catching Sheppard smirking out of the corner of his eye. "Why are you smirking like that?"

"Our dear friend Beckett here has a crush on Y/N. Try asking Ronan where they are. I think I saw them talking to him around lunchtime," Sheppard gave Carson a smile before digging into his food.

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Ronan was in the gym, training with a practice dummy. The sound of the doors opening along with a soft knock on the wall turned his attention away from training towards Beckett. "Can this wait a minute?"

"I just wanted to ask if you know where Y/N might be. I had asked Sheppard a little while ago and he said to come to you," Carson gulped, trying to collect his nerves.

"Yeah, they were wondering if I had any idea where a nice quiet spot around here would be. Told them that Teyla likes to go out to one of the balconies from time to time, so they could try that. You finally asking them out?" he asked bluntly.

"I might be," Carson managed to stutter.

"Good luck finding them," Ronan said before turning his attention back to the dummy.

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Just like Ronan thought, you were taking in the peace and quiet of one of the balconies. The view made for a wonderful scene to capture in a drawing. Early that morning, you decided today of all days would be the day you finally told Carson how you felt. Little did you realize he was planning the exact same thing.

You had just finished packing up your colored pencils when you heard the door open. You quickly held your sketchbook behind your back and faced a slightly confused looking Carson. "Hi, Carson," a small bit of blush rose in your cheeks.

"I can see why you came to this balcony. The view is amazing," Carson walked over to you. His cheeks had to started to get a little red as he faced the sunset.

It was silent for a few moments before either of you said anything. "Do you want to -," both you started saying in unison.

"You go first," you chuckled.

"No, it's alright. You can go first," Carson grinned.

"By the sounds of it, we were going to say the same thing."

"Do you want to have dinner with me?" He gave her a shy smile.

"Certainly," you smiled widely as you handed him the picture that had been held behind your back this entire time. It was of the sunset.

"This is fantastic. It's just as pretty as the real thing. Certainly not as pretty as the artist who drew it, though," his compliment made your cheeks turn bright red. He took your hand in his with a grin as you both went to the cafeteria for some food.

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The End

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[make-me-imagine]

Scenario Game Prompt: Dec 2 E; Carson brings you coffee every morning because he has a crush on you. Requested by: Anonymous

Pairing: Carson Beckett x Gen!Neutral Reader

Triggers: Words:

General Taglist: @criminaly-supernatural and @caswinchester2000

You rubbed your eyes as you let out a tired sigh, your eyes strained and heavy from spending all night working. You knew you would regret it once you looked at the clock at 1am, but you needed to finish your research quickly. Now, as the clock read 8am, you had finally finished just as a new work day was starting.

Hearing your office door slide open, you looked up to see Carson take a step in "Morning Y/n." He said cheerfully before he really took a look at you, concern taking over his features immediately "Have you been working all night?"

You smiled, though you weren't sure it reached you eyes "Yes. And I know, I know, bad Y/n." you said chastising yourself, knowing the doctor would surely scold you.

"Well, then I suppose it's good I didn't forget to bring you this then." He said as he handed you one of the two coffees in his hands.

"Ooh, thank you. I definitely need this. And probably about twenty more if I'm gonna manage to stay up all day." Taking the coffee you took a long sip, urging the caffeine to work quickly.

Carson watched you with a smile, unable to really scold you for pulling an all nighter, knowing that this research was important to the entire program. He was simply glad that he could help in whatever way he could, even if that was just providing you with coffee every morning. A task he has taken upon himself to do every morning since he first developed a crush on you. Which was now coming up on a few months straight.

No matter how busy he was, he always found a moment to bring you coffee, or tea on those days when you felt under the weather. It became routine for both of you, something he felt to be special, at least for him. He was still unsure if you had any feelings for him at all. Though, he had kept his own to himself.

"Are you finished with the research now?" He asked as he broke himself away from his own thoughts.

"Yes." You said as you breathed out, relief covering your face "Not that long ago, thank God."

"Good. And though I did just supply you with caffeine. I insist you take a break soon and take a nap. I don't want you burning yourself out, okay?" He asked. Well, demanded softly.

You smiled at him "Whatever the doctor orders."

He smiled in return before he turned away "I have to get back to my own work now. But if I check in later today and you still haven't taken a nap..." he turned back to you with a warning look.

"You'll write me up?"

"Nope. I will lock you in your room until you do." He said as he left, giving you one last smile.

As he began to walk down the hallway, a smile was still remnant on his face. Noticing that Shepperd was now walking down the hall staring at him he greeted him "Colonel Sheppard."

"Doc." John greeted with a smile as they stopped in front of each other. John looked down the hall towards your office and smiled "Finished with your morning coffee delivery?"

Carson smiled, somewhat embarrassed by the well known knowledge of others about his routine. "Why, yes I did."

John smirked before leaning in a little closer "Come on Carson, why don't you just tell them already?"

Carson tried to appear aloof to his words "I don't know what you mean."

"Oh come on! It is obvious except to you two apparently that you are both crazy about each other. So, ask Y/n out already. It's probably torture for them, and you, every time you deliver coffee and then leave."

Carson let out a perturbed sigh before looking back towards your office "Yeah...maybe you're right. Maybe tomorrow.."

"Not maybe, definitely." John said before patting Carson on the shoulder "It'll work out Carson, for both of you." He said before continuing down the hall, leaving Carson stuck in his thoughts.

Carson slowly began to walk down the hall, thinking it over in his mind 'Definitely tomorrow. Definitely tomorrow.' he recited in his head, as he tried to practice what he might say.

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I never know how to end these lmao.

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[imagineallthethings]

Doesn’t Stay In Atlantis

katethekid  asked:

Hi! Love your work! I’m a huge fan of Stargate Atlantis and Im so glad I found someone who writes for it! I was wondering if I could make a request for Beckett and pillow talk? (Something kind of cute idk I don’t have anything specific and I trust your creative judgement)

What happened in Atlantis stayed in Atlantis. At least that was the phrase people had begun throwing around once travel between the galaxies had become more routine. Turnover of staff was to be expected and shorter tours of duty were more and more common. And of course with that happening, a lot of relationships only lasted as long as the tour.

This thought was what weighed on you more and more the longer things went on between yourself and Carson. You didn’t want him to just be a Pegasus fling and the thought of saying goodbye to him gave you instant anxiety.

It wasn’t like either one of you intended to leave, but sometimes with the IOA’s involvement it wasn’t a personal choice. There were always tearful goodbyes, promises of emails, but the relationship never really made it past the event horizon.

Why all of this had to come into your head again as you were laying beside him in bed after a very...productive date, you had no idea, but you hated it.

Carson didn’t fail to notice your shift in mood and it sparked a flicker of worry. The evening had gone well, everything had been going well. So what had you so reticent?

“Somethin’ on your mind, love?”

Everything. Everything and nothing was on your mind because you probably didn’t even need to be worrying about losing him. But you were military, what if your orders changed? You stared at the ceiling as he rolled over and propped himself up on his elbow.

“Are we a couple?” You asked.

Carson was so surprised by a question with what he thought to have such an obvious answer he couldn’t stop a light chuckle from following. “Well of course we are, what makes ye think we’re not?”

“No, I mean...are we the kind of couple that falls more and more in love and gets married and spends their lives together or are we an Atlantis Expedition couple that splits up the moment one of us leaves Pegasus?”

“So are we in a serious relationship or are we-”

“Fuck buddies.”

Carson wanted to laugh again, but he knew you were entirely serious in your asking and didn’t want to make you feel bad about it. He supposed he’d just assumed it was clearly implied where you both stood and his actions had been telling enough. Then again, he’d seen you go to Col. Sheppard once or twice for relationship advice and Carson wasn’t sure that was necessarily the most helpful place to look. 

“Well, as far as I’m concerned darling, I’ve been as serious as a heart attack from the day I asked ye to dinner.”

A smile pulled at the edges of lips and you rolled over and pressed your face into his chest to hide the blush coming to your cheeks. “Really?” 

Now he let himself chuckle again and wrapped his arms around you. “Really.”

“What if they change my orders?” You’d...resign! And ask to stay on as a civilian! The fact that that was your first instinct was almost as scary as the thought of leaving. Were you really ready to consider leaving the military over him? You weren’t sure, but the fact that you weren’t sure was telling enough. You were falling, and hard.

“I’ll tell them you canna’ leave for medical reasons. You’re in a symbiotic relationship. Separation would be detrimental to the health of both involved.”

You laughed. “That was almost really cute except for the Goa’uld connotation.” If it came down to it, you’d both work it out. He wouldn’t ever ask you to give up your career and with his sway as a member of the senior staff, orders were not likely to hold much water if he objected.

He gave you a kiss and a wicked smile as he trailed his hand down towards your hips. “Now, since it seems I’ve left ye worrying for who knows how long, how about I start making it up to ye.”

“I was going to say don’t worry about it but since you’re offering…”

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[marlenenewton14]

FBI!Haz

Warning(s): Mentions of a past car accident and death, an attack with guns and more death (wow, go me [not really] I feel bad about the death), Fluff I guess. Swearing (could I just not do this as a warning anymore? It’s me, I’m going to swear at least a coupe times in each story really)

Fandom(s): Real Life?

Requested: Kinda?

Paring(s): Harrison Osterfield x Fem!Reader

Summary: You meet Harrison at your house when he asks questions and then again at an attack at a meet with your old school friends.

Masterlist

You never really got into trouble. Sure, as a kid, your parent(s) [I only have one now, so trying not to make some people feel bad] did ground you after something at school happened or anything else, but with the cops? Nope. Agents searching major crimes? Nope. So, it comes out as a surprise when an FBI Agent comes to your doorstep at 3 a.m. [Also, doing an injured reader because, why not? please don’t offended, I didn’t intend for that].

Walking toward the door, rubbing your eyes under the large black glasses, you limp on the injured knee caused from the car accident a few months ago. Since the accident, it’s been hard for you to walk without some sort of thing to help balance. That’s why there is a sort of cane by your bed, though using your service dog, Jax, is better because he makes you feel okay about going into public.

“Yes?” You ask as you open the door, putting your weight on the right hip since the injured knee is wrapped and starting to hurt.

Two males in suits are standing at the door, one holding a file while the other one is holding his hand over the gun in his belt in the holster.

“Are you, by chance, Y/Parent(s)’s/N L/N?” The brown-eyed one asks, the porch light allowing you to see their eyes.

“Uh, no. Hang on.” You look over your shoulder, shouting your parent(s)’s name before turning to the males. “Is everything okay?” You ask, before hearing nails against the hard floor heading toward the front door.

“Just asking a few questions. Is the dog going to attack?” The blue-eyed male asks, his gaze staying on one of the dogs to the left of you. 

Checking to see which, since you have Jax and your parent(s) has a dog, you find Jax, ready to help with anything. “Not unless you’re hear as posers and try to kill me,” You joke, snorting as Jax looks up at you, his tongue sticking out as he pants happily.

“Just a precaution, miss. Some people like to think we’re going to invade their homes to get information.” Blue Eyes says, a soft smile on his pink lips.

“Y/N, go upstairs,” Your parent(s) says, startling you enough to make you jump, a hand on your shoulder.

“Sure. Jax,” You say, stepping away to head to your room, deciding not to eavesdrop, knowing if it’s serious, they’d tell you.

As you get to the steps, you hear your parent(s) call your name again. You huff quietly as you turn around, limping away to head back to the door.

“Did you happen to know Isaac Beckett?” Your parent(s) asks, to which you grimace.

“The ass tried to kill me,” You mutter, before the males tilt their head to the side.

“What did he do?” Brown eyes asks.

“I was in a car accident a couple months ago. He was drunk, and tried to drive my friends and I home after a little party at the park. I said I could drive, since I don’t drink. He then left, only for his car to hit us on our side of the road.” You say, trying not to let your voice break at the memories.

“Was anyone killed?” Blue Eyes asks.

“Yeah, Sarah Beckett, his sister, and his girlfriend, Wendy Carson. I think one of his friends, Derek, was pissed that Sarah died or something.” You say, the last part just thinking out loud.

“What’s his last name?” Brown Eyes asks, sounding almost like he knows something.

“Uh, I think Bradley, but I’m not sure. Went to school with him, but he dropped out after an incident a couple months before.” You say, leaning against the frame of the door, getting tired of standing on your leg.

“Alright, well, thank you for your time.” Brown Eyes says, smiling kindly at your parent. 

“Wait, how can I contact either of you if I remember something?” Your parent(s) asks, and Brown Eyes whips out a card from his suit pocket.

“I’m Agent Holland and this is Agent Osterfield. Our numbers are on the card.” Brown Eyes says, and I frown at a memory. Something feels wrong, like someone is watching. You shake it off, just wanting to head to bed.

“Y/N! I’m heading to the store! Could you drive yourself to the thing you have?!” Your parent(s) calls, to which you answer with a yes.

You start getting ready for the meet in the park, since that is what your friends do to keep in touch. Kind of like a couple months ago, except there will be no alcohol this time.

Grabbing a pair of jeans that hug your ankles, you put them on, it being a little harder with your injured knee. After that is done, you grab a sports bra and slip it on, before grabbing the brace for your knee. The brace helps you move around, but not enough to help and not need Jax with you. Finding a sweater since it’s cold outside, you brush your hair before carefully walking down the stairs.

Grabbing your keys, wallet, and then deciding to clean your glasses before grabbing the harness for Jax to show he’s a Brace support dog before heading to the car.

[That’o the harness if any of you didn’t know what it looks like. Just imagine whatever breed you want that can hold you. So, like a Golden Retriever or German Shepherd or something.]

“Hey, Y/N!” Lacey, your friend, shouts as you get out of the car.

You smile, waving as you get Jax out of the car, grabbing onto the handle to have him help you to where your friends are sitting. Slamming the car door shut, you walk over to the picnic table and wave at a few more friends that greet you.

“Did you have a couple FBI Agents come talk to you?” Kyle asks, to which you respond with a nod, “I think it has something to do with Isaac’s death. They think it was murder or something.”

“The one with brown eyes was really cute,” Lacey pipes up, making you snort and roll your eyes.

“All of that, the questions, memories, and you think of that?” Mary asks.

“His name is Holland. Well, his last name,” You say, to which makes everyone look at you. “what? Most FBI Agents use their last names. Haven’t you watched any crime shows?”

“No,” Mary mutters, while Lacey nods. Kyle shrugs, and you roll your eyes.

“Here, I’ll give you this. Both were cute, Osterfield was more chill but alert. Holland was less chill, more timid and he got right to the point. Oh, and they wondered about Jax attacking them,” You say, snorting at their shocked expressions.

“Do you have a crush on one of them?” Lacey smirks.

“So what if I do? I’ll never see him again, and with me being injured, I’m pretty sure that’s a turn off.” You shrug.

“Which one?” Mary asks, making you sigh.

“Does it matter?” They nod, and you huff out in annoyance. “Persistent bitches. Fine, as you two would know, its Blue Eyes. But like I said, don’t think it’s going to happen.”

Something rings in the air, making a few people screech while you jump. A loud bang, almost like a gun shot. Jax growls, and starts to tug on your sleeve.

You stand, starting to head in the opposite direction of the sound, which continues, while letting Jax guide you through the crowd. You fall, crying out as someone steps on the injured knee. You cover your head with your arms, feeling someone lay over you.

“You okay?” A familiar voice asks frantically, to which you nod with a whimper. “It’s going to be okay, Y/N.”

You shift your head slightly to see Osterfield, who is shielding your body from the crowd and the shooter. Jax nudges your cheek, before licking your nose to check how you are.

“I’m good, bud.” You whisper, and Osterfield looks at you in confusion. Jax nudges your hand this time, his tell for your heart rate. “I’m not going to have a heart attack. My heart is fine. Just scared.”

Osterfield continues to lay over you, rubbing your back with a hand until the gun shots stop. He gets off of you, but you just turn to lay on your back, trying to calm your heart down.

Your knee pounds with pain, and Jax moves to let you lay it over his back to let it bend enough to help it with the pain.

“You good?” Osterfield asks, and you nod while looking up at him. He smiles softly while offering you a hand, helping you up and to not step on Jax.

“Were you staking out the park or blending in?” You ask, pointing to his casual clothes. He laughs, the mood lightening slightly.

“You’re smart,” He says, before looking down to his hands. That makes you realize he is holding your biceps to help you stand, the closeness making goosebumps rise up your arms.

He lets go, and you grab the handle on Jax’s harness to steady yourself. “I’m Harrison. I realize you only know my last name,” Osterfield says, to which you smile.

“I’d tell you my name, but you already know it. Thank you for shielding me and helping me up.” You say, blushing slightly.

“Is it a bad time to ask you out?”

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Scenario Game Prompts: Dec, 14, D: Carson takes you to an arcade because it is your birthday. Requested By: @livyourlive​ 

Pairing: Carson Beckett x Gen!Neutral Reader

Everything Taglist: @criminaly-supernatural​

Triggers: None         Words: 1.1k

You hadn’t actually planned on doing anything for your birthday. You got leave and were able to go back to Earth for the weekend, but you had nothing to do with the time off. So you sat around your apartment for the first day, relaxing and asking the time to de-stress. But honestly, you were bored. You didn’t particularly need nor want to celebrate your birthday in any fancy or exciting way. But, you would even have preferred to stay around the Atlantis base, at least you would have people to talk too. But your required leave came up at the same time as your birthday, and you had no choice but to come back to Earth. 

As you lounged on your couch catching up with some news you tapped your foot rhythmically as you tried to ignore how bored you were. Suddenly, three knocks were heard from your door, making you get a light jolt of excitement, though you weren’t sure why, it was probably just a delivery or something. 

Pulling open your door you were surprised to see Carson standing there, hands in pocket and smile on his face “Hello there” he greeted. 

You smiled and shook your head lightly in disbelief “Carson? What are you doing here?” You asked as you stepped aside, motioning for him to come in 

As he walked past you and into your apartment he answered your question “I got a couple days off, and thought I’d come save you from your boredom.” 

You chuckled “How’d you know I was bored?” 

He spun around and looked at you “Because I know you. You hate nothing more than being stuck alone in your apartment with nothing to do. I also, happen to know what today is.” he smiled lightly “Happy birthday Y/n.” 

You smiled at him, feeling your heart speeding up “You don’t have to waste your day off to entertain me Carson.” 

He shook his head lightly “It’s not a waste of time Y/n, my time off was actually supposed to be next weekend, but I asked specifically for it to be changed to this weekend. You deserve to do something fun instead of pacing around your apartment alone.” 

You couldn’t help the giddiness that began to take over as you suddenly stepped forward and hugged Carson, making him laugh and hug you back “I really was so bored” you said as you laughed with him.

As you pulled away he chuckled again “Well, I had an idea.”

“What?” You asked with a grin as he reached into his pocket, before pulling out a flyer. Taking it you saw that it was for a big arcade spot nearby. You had passed by it before and always wanted to go in, but never liked the idea of going alone. 

“Oh!” you exclaimed “I’ve always wanted to go here, but never had anyone to go with!” 

He smiled, relieve that you liked the idea “Good, let’s go then.”

“Okay, just let me get dressed” you said as you ran through your apartment towards your room, Carson watching you with a fond smile. 

After making your way to the arcade, you were overwhelmed with the lights, games and pries littering the building. You wrapped your arm through Carson’s as you spoke to him over the loud music, unaware of how nervous your closeness made him “What should we do first?”

“It’s your birthday, your choice!” he said meeting your eyes, very aware of how close your faces were as his eyes glanced over your lips before he looked away, hoping you hadn’t noticed his gaze. 

- - 

“Yes!” You cheered as you hoped up and down, Carson exclaiming in disappointment as he lost for the third time in the game of air hockey. “So what is it now best five out of seven?” 

“No, no” he gave in “There’s no way I’m winning after that utter humiliation.” He said with a chuckle. You rounded the table while smiling brightly at him. “I’m just glad you’re having fun.” Carson commented. 

“I’m having so much fun Carson” you re-iterated before leaning forward and pressing a kiss to his cheek “Thank you.” 

“Oh- uh- thank- no, uh- you’re welcome, you are very welcome.” He finished clumsily, making you giggle, and making his heart pound harshly in his chest as he hoped his cheeks were not as hot red as they felt. “So, the basketball game next?” he asked hoping to distract himself as you smiled at him, trying not to giggle at his flushed face. 

- -

Laughing loudly when he cheered out of shock of winning the game, you clapped your hands as he turned to you “Did you see that?”

“Yeah I did! You are much better at this that I am.” You replied.

“Congratulations! Which prize would you like to take?” The vendor asked as he motioned to the large toys pinned up on the wall.

Carson pointed to a large plush polar bear, once handed to him he turned and handed it to you “For you.” 

You smiled “What? No Carson you won the game, you should keep it.” 

He shook his head “No no, it’s your birthday, I won it for you.” 

Gingerly taking the bear, you hugs your arms around it before smiling gleefully at Carson, who stared fondly back at you. His eyes seemed to catch on something behind you, making his eyes widen as he smiled “Ah, you made it!”

Turning to see who he was talking too, you were surprised when you spotted John, Teyla, Rodney and Ronan all walking towards you. 

“Wha- what are you guys doing here?!” You asked, looking between them and Carson.

“Well-” John began “We managed to convince Weir to let us off for a bit to help celebrate someones birthday, we just had some paperwork to fill out so these two could come with us.” He said referring to Teyla and Ronan.

You grinned happily at them before turning back to Carson “You knew they were gonna come?” He nodded at you in response. 

“What is all this stuff?” Ronan asked suddenly as he continued to eye all the games around the room. 

“Ooh, come on Ronan, over here.” You said as you grabbed him by the arm and began to drag him towards one of the gun games “You’ll like this one.” 

The others chuckled as they watched you giddily showing Ronan the games. You looked back and met Carsons eyes before grinning at him. He smiled at you, happy he could make you smile so wide, and hoping he could continue to do so many times more. 

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Not sure how I feel about this, I’m having trouble stayin concentrated. BUT, I hope you like it anyways. I always enjoy writing for this Scottish sweetie. 

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Headcanons: Dating Carson Beckett

Requested by: Anonymous

Pairing: Carson Beckett x Reader

Gender: Neutral           Triggers: Mentions of getting injured

See headcanons for ‘crushing on Carson Beckett’ here

Notes: The original request including other details and was more specific; and I couldn’t quite figure out how to make it into headcanons; so I just took the ‘and dating Carson Beckett’ part of the request and sprinkled in some of the other stuff from the request; like the reader being a soldier with a physics degree.

✹ Carson is a sweetheart and he would be a very caring boyfriend.

✹ He is a bit awkward at first in the relationship, unsure of what he can and cannot do; as he is afraid to overstep.

✹ But once you are both comfortable enough in the relationship; he knows where certain lines are and never crosses them.

✹ He is not much of a PDA person; but in private he is very sweet.

✹ Carson loves to hug and hold you; as well as kissing you on the temples, forehead, and hands.

✹ Dates and spending time together are very important to him; so you two often sit on the rooftops of the Atlantis staring out at the vast waters; food and drinks; a few candles; and spend time together.

✹ Both of you know that work can be pretty stressful; so planning time together, just the two of you is a must.

✹ You take turns planning little date-nights together; sometimes going on double-dates with other couples.

✹ Sometimes you spend time explaining various parts of your own work with each other.

✹ He will teach you about medicine, and how to deal with certain wounds if you get them on an away mission.

✹ And you will teach him about physics; as well as occasionally teaching him how to properly use certain weapons or how to fight. 

✹ Carson worries about you a lot, knowing full-well that you tend to get in trouble; and hurt during away missions.

✹ Mostly because you are willing to do anything to save your team. So this can lead to you being reckless. 

✹ So, when you return back to Atlantis with an injury; he is never really surprised; but ALWAYS worried.

✹ He will tend to you personally and make sure you get the best possible care.

✹ When patching you up he always chastises you for getting hurt. 

✹ It is rare that he truly gets angry at you; so when he does; you know that you really did cross the line of being too reckless.

✹ He never stays angry for long; he just worries about you; and wants to keep you as safe as he can.

✹ You two are very very close and share your secret with each other; knowing that nothing can possibly cause a rift in your relationship.

✹ Carson is also super supportive of you, but always makes sure you never overwork yourself.

✹ If you are busy trying to figure out a problem, or dealing with the many and common issues at command; he will do what he can to make is easier on you.

✹ Bringing you water, tea, food, etc.. He will even offer to help out where he can if you need him; also making sure you get rest; no matter how stubborn you are.

✹ Any time one of you needs help, the other is the first one there.

✹ The others on the team support your relationship 100% and love that you two are so in love. 

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music Carson Beckett please?

Music

You sat on the edge of the bed, looking around the med bay. Your arm still aching from the shot you took off-world. You absentmindedly began humming one of your favorite songs as you waited.

Carson, when walking in, saw you sitting patiently, swinging your legs, a soft tune coming from you, he seemed to recognize it before letting out a soft chuckle, gaining your attention “Are you humming Mozart ?”

“Was I?” you asked with an amused smile “I didn’t even notice”

He walked over to you and looked at your arm as he began to bandage it “Personally I prefer Beethoven”

“Really? I like him too, but I’ve been practicing Bach recently, so”

He glanced up at you “You play an instrument?”

“I play a couple, Piano, Violin”

He smiled at you “That’s very impressive”

“I guess” you smiled shyly

“It is, trust me, I wish I could do anything having to do with music, but the only way you’ll get a decent sound out of me is if you put me in a bucket with a lid on it” he spoke modestly.

You let out a short laugh “Well, at least you can appreciate music, who else do you like? And not just classical composers”

He smiled, continuing to bandage your arm as he began talking about some of his favorite music. You stopping him every once in a while with a comment or agreement. Forgetting about the pain in your arm, your mind was now on music and the Doctor enthusiastically talking about it with you.

I really wasn’t sure where to go with this lol

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Prompts: “Don’t forget to put on a jacket” “What are you, my mom?” and “Are you blushing or is it the cold”

Description: Carson and the reader for a nice winter day walk

Characters: Carson Becket (Stargate Atlantis) x reader

Gender: Any/Neutral    Triggers: None

Christmas/Winter Prompts you can request from:  One - Two - Three

You stared out the window at the falling snow excited to feel it on your skin. This was the first snow you got to see since you began working on Atlantis. Almost every time you had gone home for holidays you had already missed the snow. 

“Come on Carson, hurry!” you shouted back through your house “Before it stops snowing!”

“Alright alright” you heard him say as he came from the bedroom. Grabbing your bag you headed for the door, but didn’t get far before Carson stopped you “Don’t forget to put on a jacket”

Stopping in your tracks you turned and frowned at him “What are you my mom?”

Chuckling he walked over to the couch, picking up your jacket an holding it out for you to put on. Sighing you quickly walked over and slid it on before going to the door before he could stop you again. As you opened the door a gust of frosty air blew against your face. You could feel Carson shudder behind you, but it was so refreshing that you didn’t even flinch.

As you walked out into the yard, you stared up at the sky watching the small flakes drift down to the ground. Smiling at the sight you turned to look at Carson, who was watching you with a smaller smile on his face. Reaching out your hand, he took it with as you began walking down the road.

As you walked you admired all the houses covered in snow. Some with Christmas lights still on and sparkling, some bare and quiet, some with their family Christmas trees visible through the windows. But on the road no one was out, the only sounds that could be heard was the light breeze, your feet crunching in the snow and the very quiet sound of the snow flakes hitting the ground and settling into a white fleece blanket.

The further you got away from your house the harder it began to snow. It wasn’t bothering you though, in fact you were growing in excitement. But Carson was beginning to worry. As you continued walking you were tugged to a stop.

You turned and looked at Carson, who was wearing a frown and chilled expression “What?”

“We should head back now” he said through chattering teeth.

You giggled a little at how cold he looked “You grew up in the cold, how do you not like this?”

“I grew up in the cold, that’s why I don’t like it. Now, lets go back to the house and get warmed up”

Smirking at him you reached out and brushed some snow off of his hair before getting close to him, whispering “How do you suggest we do that? Take a nice long bath?”

Carson didn’t speak as he stared at you, trying not to freeze, but you did notice a slight increase in the amount of red on his cheeks.

“Are you blushing or is it the cold?”

“It’s the cold” he said before turning and tugging you back down the path a little too eagerly causing you to smirk.

Requested by anon - sorry it was so short and bad lol

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Headcanons: Having a Crush on Carson Beckett (SGA)

Requested by same anon who requested this SGA/Todd headcanon

It’s also kind of a ‘beginning of relationship’ headcanon list

-How could anyone blame you for having a crush on this Scottish cutie?

-You would slowly become more shy around him, beginning to avoid going to the medbay when you are hurt

-He would notice immediately and question you

-You would give him some excuse, and he would pretend to believe you but would remain suspicious

-Your sudden shyness would take him off guard, but he would also find it kind of cute, not realizing that it was because of your feelings for him

-And you wouldn’t realized that he liked you too

-You would probably confide in Teyla, and she would be all smiley about it, trying to convince you to tell him, because she knew how Carson felt about you as well

-When neither of you would take the hint she would probably just suggest to both of you that you had mutual attraction

-Eventually Carson would get the hint and would bring it up the next time you came to see him in the medbay

-He would subtly ask you out to dinner or a drink

-You would clam up and that would prove to him how you felt, so he would tell you how he felt the same and would ask you to go out with him again

-You would be really shy about it, but agree, leading to the beginning of your relationship

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Prompts: “I made four different soups do you think that’s excessive?” and  “If you say Halloween one more time-” “You'll kiss me?” + personal request from anon about reader

Characters: Scottish Sweetheart Carson Beckett x reader

Gender: Any/Neutral    Triggers: None     Words: 890

As you slowly opened your eyes after waking from a deep sleep you stretched out your arms. Turning to look at Carson next to you, you found an empty bed instead. Sitting up you listened intently to hear for him. But there was nothing but silence. Slowly getting out of bed you made your way out of the bedroom and down the hall. He wasn’t here, he was almost always here in the mornings. Ready to greet you with a kiss and a cup of coffee. Maybe there was a medical emergency?

You got dressed and wandered out of your room. Planning on asking the first person you saw if they knew where Carson was. 

Seeing Shepard walking towards you, you stopped him “Hey, have you seen Carson this morning?”

Shepard smiled widely at you “Oh yeah. He’s in the kitchen” he said amused before leaving.

‘Kitchen? Why would he be in the kitchen?’ you thought to yourself as you slowly wandered in the direction of the cafeteria.

As you entered the cafeteria you locked eyes with Margaret, one of the women that worked in the kitchen “Hey Margaret have you seen-

She cut you off with a finger pointed in the direction of the kitchen. Walking through the door, your ears were met with silent cursing in the familiar Scottish accent. Walking into the room you stopped, looking around. There were pots and ingredients scattered all over the kitchen.

You watched silently as Carson put chopped onion in one pot and tomato sauce in another. You tried to think of why he would be making so much food. Were the chefs sick and he volunteered? 

“Carson” you said quietly

Turning he saw you and smiled “Good morning sweetheart!” he said briefly before turning back to his pot of....something.

"Morning” you said giving him a small smile wondering exactly it was he was making. There was a mix of multiple smells, you couldn’t quite place it.

But just as you were wondering what exactly he was making he turned back to you, a look of discomfort on his face “I made four different soups, do you think that’s excessive?”

“Umm, it depends. Why did you make four soups?”

“For the Halloween pot luck party!” he said as if it was obvious.

“Oh...right. Forgot about that” you said walking closer and looking into one of the pots “I have to bring something to that don’t I?”

“I don’t see why, if you help me take this in there that will count as enough for both of us” he said looking at you.

Turning away you leaned against the counter, Carson looked at you “Something wrong sweetheart?”

“Do I have to go? To the party thing?”

“Not really, but it would be much better if you did. I mean, I want you to go, and I’m sure Tayla would be glad” he said watching you closely “Why don’t you want to go?”

“I’m just not that big of a fan of Halloween” you said simply

“Really? But I thought you loved holidays?” 

“I love Christmas, Halloween just isn’t my thing”

“But it’s Halloween!? You get to eat sweets, and dress up as people or monsters, tell ghost stories watch Halloween movies” he said staring at you

You just shrugged your shoulders “The only thing I’ve ever really done at Halloween parties is drink”

He smirked slightly at you “Well I’m sure there will be some form of alcohol there” he said stirring his soup.

“Oh goodie” you said, earning a smile from him

You sighed as you set down the pot of soup on the table. Looking around seeing everyone mingling, some of them wearing costumes, or pieces of one. 

Looking around you met eyes with Tayla who smiled at you, walking over to her you started. Drowning out the rest of the party. Tayla was confused about both Halloween and potlucks, so you spent most of the time explaining to her the meaning and traditions of both. 

After an hour of two you and Tayla had parted, you wandered around talking briefly to others you knew. Wandered to the table and refilling your “punch” you felt someone walk up behind you.

“Guess what?”

“What?” you responded turning to face Carson

“All my soups been eaten” he said excited

You smiled at his giddiness “Never doubted it”

He smiled at you before moving to stand next to you “Having fun?”

You shrugged “It’s not as bad as I thought it would be. I thought it would be much more...Halloweeny”

“Halloweeny?” he repeated amused “Well I mean, it’s still pretty Halloween like, there are Halloween decorations over there, Halloween themed food there, Halloween music playing-” he continued listing everything having to do with Halloween as you rolled your eyes.

“Carson” you said stopping him, a smile faint on your face

“Yes?”

“If you say Halloween one more time-”

“You’ll kiss me?” he cut you off

You scoffed at him “Not likely”

He smiled at you before kissing you on the cheek “Come on” he said grabbing your hand “Let’s go see how Rodney is holding up”

You followed him across the room to find the bored and mildly pissed off Rodney standing in the corner, before you got to him you leaned into Carson “I think he’s having a worse time than me”

Requested by anon

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Stargate Masterlist (SG1 and SGA)

(Link to Main Masterlist)

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Stargate Birthday Scenario Game (Sg1 & Atlantis)

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- - - Stargate SG-1 - - -

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Team x Reader

Oneshot: “We’ll Wait” (Christmas; Reader x Team) (angsty) Oneshot: ‘Reader is Cassie’s tutor; Sam and Janet recruit you’

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Daniel Jackson

Oneshots/Drabbles:

'A Snowman It Is' (cute/humor)

'Flustered' (cute/fluff)

Headcanons:

'The moment he realized he was in love with you' (cute/fluff)

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Jack O’Neill

Ship Drabble (Reader Insert) - ‘Fake Boy/Girlfriend’ (cute)

Oneshot: Birthday Breakfast (fluff/romance)

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Jonas Quinn

Oneshots/Drabbles:

'Hopeless' (cute/fluff)

'First Christmas' (fluff/christmas)

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Cameron Mitchell

Fics/Drabbles:

'Romantic' (fluff/humor)

'A Better Ending' (angst/comfort)

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Teal’c

Oneshot - ‘Teal’c respecting and training new recruit’ (platonic)

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Samantha Carter

Drabble - ‘Idol’ (platonic)

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Dr. Janet Fraiser

Headcanons - ‘Being Janet’s best-friend’

Oneshots/Drabbles:

‘Stubborn’

‘New recruit (reader) has crush on Janet’ (fluff)

‘Overworking new team member’ (platonic)

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- - - Stargate Atlantis - - -

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Team x Reader

Gif Imagine - ‘Being Teyla’s sister and a member of the team’

Headcanons - ‘Whole team x new smart member’ 

Oneshot: ‘Reader plays guitar/sings for Johns bday’ (cute)

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John Sheppard

Gif Imagine - ‘Celebrating Halloween with John…’

Oneshots/Drabbles:

Reader plays guitar/sings for Johns bday’ (cute)

'All That Matters' (proposal; angst/fluff)

'Mischief' (gen/fun/halloween)

'A New Experience' (fluff/cute/Valentines Day)

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Ronan Dex

Headcanons - ’Being Ronan’s friend’

Fic - 'Change of Plans' (fluff/romance)

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Carson Beckett

Headcanons:

‘Having a crush on Carson’ (cute)

‘Dating Carson Beckett’ (cute)

Oneshots/Drabbles:

‘Music’ (general/cute)

‘Don’t forget to put a jacket on’‘What are you my mom?’ (fluff)

���Drunk Confession’ (humor/fluff)

‘If you say Halloween one more time-’’You’ll kiss me?’ (humor)

Birthday Arcade (cute/fluff)

Morning Coffee (Fluff/Pining)

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Teyla Emmagan

Gif Imagine - ‘Being Teyla’s sister and a member of the team’

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Todd

Headcanons: ‘Being Tom’s best human friend’

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Evan Lorne

Gif Imagine - ’Lorne admitting he loves you’ 

#stargate #sg1 #stargate atlantis #stargate sg1 #masterlist #stargate masterlist #stargate sg1 masterlist #stargate atlantis masterlist #jack o'niell #daniel jackson #john sheppard #carson beckett #stargate x reader #stargate reader insert #daniel jackson x reader #ronon dex x reader #jonas quinn #jonas quinn x reader #cameron mitchell #cameron mitchell x reader

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AN OBWRITES MASTERLIST

since i have now written a lot of things, including multiple chapters to multiple things, it’s high time i compiled a masterlist of stuff. everything i write is under the tag #obwrites but this is just a way to organize everything. i will update this list whenever i write something new/if i add more chapters to a one-shot and i will reblog accordingly! (last update 9/23/23)

MARVEL

Writing prompts

Tony and shrunken Peter

Reader x giant Steve

Peter x borrower!reader 

Reader x tiny!Peter

Giant Tony and Avengers team

Eddie Brock/Venom x borrower!reader 1

Eddie Brock/Venom x tiny!reader 2

Deadpool x tiny!reader

Tony and borrower!Peter, borrower!Aunt May

Spider-man x borrower!reader

Tiny!Peter and Doctor Strange, Tony

Giant!Spider-man and Tony, Steve, Strange

Bruce Banner x fairy!reader

Steve x borrower!reader

Tony x borrower!reader

Tony, Bruce and borrower!Aunt May, borrower!Peter

Doctor Strange x borrower!reader

Scott Lang x borrower!reader

Asks

Tiny!Peter and human reader

Venom x borrower!reader

Loki x teen girl!borrower reader 1

Loki x teen girl!borrower reader 2

Bucky x tiny!reader 1

Bucky x tiny!reader 2

Peter Quill x tiny!reader

Peter B. Parker x shrunken!Miles

Scott Lang x tiny!reader

Giant Man and Spider Man j chillin

SamBucky x borrower

Bruce Banner/Scott Lang x hurt tiny!reader

Tiny!Miles Morales x giant!Peter B. Parker

Clint x borrower!reader

Sam Wilson/Bucky Barnes x tiny

Giant!Loki x reader

ATSV main cast x tiny!Spider-person OC

Miguel O'Hara x tiny!OC

Tiny!Peni Parker x Giant!Spider-Noir

One-shots (1-2 chapters)

Across The Universe (Guardians x borrower!reader)

A First Encounter (Deadpool x borrower!reader part 1, Deadpool x borrower!reader part 2)

Pizza For One (Peter B. Parker x tiny!reader)

Vulnerable (Miles Morales x tiny!reader)

A Big, Spoopy Encounter (Eddie Brock/Venom x tiny!reader)

Stories (2+ chapters; * denotes in progress)

Borrower!Peter Parker x Avengers team (mainly Tony)*

In The Walls (Scott Lang/Ant-Man x borrower!reader)*

Nowhere To Go (Peter Parker x borrower!reader)*

Small Talk (Steve Rogers x borrower!reader)*

Submissions

Avengers x borrower!reader

STAR WARS

Writing prompts

Shrunken!Anakin x tiny!Jedi OC, follow-up where tiny OC is now as tall as a human

Rex x tiny

Obi-Wan Kenobi x tiny!reader

Asks

Rebels era Rex x tiny!reader

Din Djarin x tiny!reader

(Very short) Poe Dameron x tiny!reader

(Very short) Obi-Wan x tiny!reader

(Very short) Finn x tiny!reader

(Very short) Luke x tiny!reader

(Very short) Luke cuddling tiny!reader

(Very short) Rex x tiny!reader

One-shots

A Small World (Luke Skywalker x borrower!reader)

Stowaway (Bad Batch x tiny)

Stargazing (Poe Dameron x tiny!reader)

Stories

The Tiniest Jedi (tiny!jedi OC in the Clone Wars era)*

OTHER

Voltron

Pidge x shrunken!reader

Hunk x borrower!reader

DC

Aquaman x tiny!mer-reader

Hamilton

Tiny!Hamilton x main cast

The Monkees

Mike x tiny!reader

Ted Lasso

Ted x tiny!reader

Trent Crimm x tiny!reader

Jamie Tartt/Roy Kent x tiny!reader

Stargate: Atlantis

Carson Beckett x tiny!reader (commission)

#obwrites #obmasterlist

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Autumn/Halloween Masterlist

2017

This is a list of every Autumn and Halloween themed Oneshot, Imagine and Headcanon I have done - all are linked if you want to read them :) These are all character x readers. 

Key: Those without emoji’s are general/have no real genre I could identify Fluff: 💕 Romantic: ❤️ Platonic: 🧡 Comforting: 💜 Angst: 💔 Action/Violent: ☠️ NSFW: 👀 Humor: 🟨

Oneshots:

Julian Bashir (Deep Space Nine) - Autumn Shore Leave ❤️ Phlox (Enterprise) - Matching Costumes  💕

Lydia Martin - Locked Out/Couples Costume 💜💔 Lydia Martin - Halloween Party Planning Theo Raeken - Halloween Maze Race  🟨💕 Theo Raeken - Couples Costume 💕 Coach Finstock - They’re not answering because they’re dead  🟨

Mycroft Holmes - Seasonal Meetings ❤️

Draco Malfoy - Costume 

Dean Winchester - Halloween Party Hunt ☠️🟨 Gabriel - Bonfire 🟨 Sam Winchester - Ugly Fall Sweaters  🟨 Sam and Dean - Ghost Sickness  🧡💔☠️

Spencer Reid - Movie Marathon  💜 Spencer Reid - Pumpkin Pickings  💕 Spencer Reid - Bonfire Scare  🟨

Angus MacGyver (Reboot) - Autumn Cuddles   💕 Angus MacGyver - Pumpkin Carving Contest  🟨 Angus MacGyver - Your Costume is Unacceptable   Angus Macgyver - Decorations  🟨

Tony Dinozzo - What can I say Baby? written by @smolpersonbigworld   McGee - Lazy Autumn Stroll  💕

Young Remus Lupin - Leaf Pile  💕

James Aubrey - Bonfire  🟨💕 Finn Abernathy - Haunted House  🟨💕

Eggsy Unwin - If you say Halloween one more time  🟨 Eggsy Unwin - Stargazing 💕

Carson Beckett (SG Atlantis) - Halloween Party  🟨💕

Elijah Mikaelson - “I think my fangs are coming loose”  

Eliot Spencer (Leverage) - Need: NSFW/Smut 👀

Imagines:

Leverage - Carving Pumpkins with the Leverage team  

Sam and Dean - Imagine Sam and Dean being chased by Pennywise   Sam - You and Sam get stuck in n elevator with a clown  

Elijah Mikaelson - Imagine wearing a Couples Costume with Elijah  

Peter Maximoff - Being with Peter while it storms  

Angus Macgyver - Going to a Pumpkin patch  

Headcanons:

Angus MacGyver - Spending a fall evening with him after a mission 💕

Castiels First Halloween Spending a Rainy Day with Gabriel  💕

#oneshot #one shot #imagine #headcanon #autumn writing #masterlist #collected works #oneshots #headcanons #imagines #halloween masterlist #autumn masterlist #halloween writing

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Prompt/Plot: Drunk Confession

Characters: Carson Beckett x reader

Requested by: anon

Notes: I didn’t really put much detail about the reader being a tough soldier cause it wasn’t really necessary? I hope that’s okay and that you still enjoy it :) Also, I tried to write his Scottish accent, it didn’t work very well.

Gender: Any/Neutral    Triggers: Mentions of alcohol/drinking

You bellowed with laughter along with Jon and Ronon, the alcohol taking it’s effect on your behavior. Jon shook his arm in pain after having it slammed into the table by Ronon. Jon, seeing you laughing turned his body towards you and put his arm on the table, challenging you to a arm wrestle, much like the one he just lost.

Quirking your eyebrow you took the challenge and grabbed his arm. Ronon leaned forward putting out four fingers “Three...two....go!”

You and Jon pressed forcefully against each other, hardly moving, but then Jon’s arm slowly inched forward pressing your down, but feeling encouraged and not wanting his snarky remarks you gave it all your strength, and slowly, you pushed Jons arm backwards, closer and closer to the table, before it smacked down flat.

Jon pulled his arm away in pain “Jeez!”

Ronon smacked the table and let out a howl of laughter, causing Jon to feel embarrassed “Hey, my arm was tired after having just gone against him okay?”

You winked at him “Whatever makes you sleep at night Colonel”

“I think I need to see Carson about this” Jon said looking at his arm, which felt tingly “I think I pulled something” looking over at you he eyed your arm “And I think you need to see him about that”

Squinting, you followed his eyes to your arm. You had apparently lied your arm on a piece of glass from Ronon’s earlier “accidental” smashing of one.

“Uh oh” you said in a humored whisper.

“Come on, let’s go” Jon stood up, swaying slightly.

Following him you’r own body swayed from your sudden movements. As you made your way to see Carson you began joking again, and by the time you entered the room you had tears steaming down your face.

Carson, hearing the sound of gasped sobbing turned and immediately ran forward “Y/n, ar’yu alright!?” the sight of your teary eyes and gasped breathes gave him the impression that you were hurt. But when you let out a chuckle he realized that not only were you laughing but you were drunk.

“Doc” Jon stepped forward “I think y/n broke my arm”

“I did not, you’re only complaining because you lost to me in arm wrestling”

“Only ‘cause you broke my arm” he slurred while giving you a dirty look.

Sticking out your tongue at him you marched past the two and sat on a bed. Carson shook his head as he checked Jon’s arm “Yur fine, nothings broken”

“Great thanks Doc” Jon smacked Carson’s shoulder “But you should check her out” he said pointing at you “She’s bleeding”

Carson turned to face you, his expression concerned, eyeing you, he saw the blood dripping down your arm. “What the hell’d you do now?” he asked rushing forward to check your arm.

“Ronon broke a glass, I guess I cut myself on some of the pieces” you said unconcerned. 

“You really don’t feel anything when yur drunk do you?” 

“I feel a lot of things”

Glancing up at you he saw a peculiar look in your eyes, ignoring it, assuming that you were too drunk to be speaking rationally. He wiped the blood off your arm an examined the cut“You don’t need stitches” 

As he began placing a bandage on your arm you studied his face, smiling at his expression.

“You’re cute when you do that”

He looked up at you “Excuse me?”

“You know, when you do that” you squinted your forehead and mimicked his expression of concentration “You do it when you’re worried about me”

He let out a light chuckle before shaking his head “I’m always worried about you”

“I know, that’s why I love you”

He almost choked on his own spit when you said that. Reminding himself that you were drunk he finished with your arm before clearing his throat “You can go now, get some sleep”

You frowned before jumping off of the bed, before walking away you quickly pressed a kiss to his cheek “Thanks Carson”

“Yur welcome y/n”

As you left the room Carson watched after you, wondering if you really meant what you said.

#stargate #stargate atlantis #carson beckett #carson beckett x reader #carson becket oneshot #carson beckett one shot #stargate x reader #stargate oneshot #stargate one shot #stargate atlantis x reader #stargate atlantis oneshot #stargate atlantis one shot #stargate atlantis imagine #stargate imagine #oneshot #one shot #valentines #valentines writing #valentines oneshot #valentines one shot #valentines day #valentines day writing #valentines day oneshot