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A/n: with a heavy heart I say Billy Hargrove was not talked about today :(

Warnings: none? Surprisingly. But shits about to get real next part 😈

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So you introduced Steve to the group

He was terrified to meet Matt

And stuck his hand out introducing himself

"Did he stick his hand out?" Matt asked.

"Yeah." Y/n spoke as Matt laughed, "Your hand gonna have to fine mine, Mr.Harrington. I'm blind."

Oh s h i t

Steve already feels that he fucked up as They shake hands

"You're the one Y/n writes about." Matt smiled, "nice to meet you. Though her brail could use some work."

"Haha." Y/n laugh sarcastically.

"Seems it's hard for her to swallow." Matt spoke leaning into Steve, "means it's true."

Y/n rolled her eyes as Steve laughed shortly.

You introduce him to everyone else as well

He fears Karen.

Mostly because she was talking about Pistols and calibers with Frank before Y/n introduced him.

Karen's happy to meet him, but he's still terrified.

You guys like your weapons

Gun background made sense with Frank being in the service

totally wasn't because of all the Punisher and Daredevil stuff

That I might add has been kept a secret besides Billy and Max

props to them for keeping silent too

Anyways so now you Peter and Steve are playing with Legos in the living room on the floor while you make small discussion with Matt and Madani

"Lego Steve." Y/n smiled handing Steve the little Lego man.

He chuckled, "Lego Steve indeed. Love the hair."

Y/n smiled, "I bet you do."

Not peter gagging in the background

"Oh yeah parker?"

"Yeah- Lets go!"

"Alright let's go!"

One intense game of rock paper sisscors later and him winning and you "dead on the floor"

"As a win. Im taking that last muffin"

"Oh like hell you are!"

Pushing each other for the last Muffin as you both pull each other down constantly.

"Come here Mr.Harrington." Matt spoke, "Lets speak outside?"

"Uh. Sure." Steve spoke standing up, "Do you-"

"Need help? No." Matt smiled, "I've mapped out the house by now by wall. Glad there aren't stairs inside."

Steve followed Matt who felt along the wall till they were outside.

"Matt, Don't scare the kid." Karen spoke.

"It'll just be a little." Matt explained as he walked out the door.

"If he cant survive Matts talk he's sure not surving Franks." Madani pointed out, Frank sliding her a glass of water.

"We'll think of you foundly." Curt spoke taking a drink of his own water, "and often."

Steve gulped as he walked out the door, it closing behind him.

"Mr.Murdock-"

"Matts fine." He spoke.

"R.right." Steve agreed, "Steve will be fine then."

"Very well then." Matt told, sitting down on the small patio bench, "sit. Sit."

Steve took the seat next to him, "You're very special to Y/n, do you know that?"

"I'd very much hope so sir." Steve spoke, "She means much to me."

Matt smiled in Steve's general direction.

"You've been in her room."

"What!?" Steve spoke, "No. No!-"

"Your hair product has a very...recognizable scent," Matt answered with honesty, "You and one other guy,"

"Oh. Him?" Steve asked, "Y/n said Thor was over- you know, friends with an Avenger, just common New York...stuff..."

Matt nodded, he could sense the shift in Steve's mood: "That makes you jealous."

"What!?" Steve spoke, "Pfft, no...Okay a little- Y/n said you were smart."

Matt chuckled, "lets just say the whole think about being Blind and your other senses heightening is true."

Steve smiled in response, not that Matt could see.

"Anyhow." Matt starts, "I'm not asking you to taks care of her, or provide for her. Im asking you to be there maybe you can't physically because somethings come up with family, or your locked away, what ever it be I ask you to be there for her mentally, for her worst and her best."

"I'd love to be there for her. In anyway I can." Steve spilled out, "as cliché as it sounds I'd do anything for her."

Matt smiles once again: "good. Because My Y/n's been through quiet a bit. She's a good kid, she has a big heart."

"And Im very glad I get to see that side of her." Steve told.

"Good."

Dad talk from Matt? Slightly terrifying

But it makes sense, with how close they are

So Steve's determined to impress him.

Along with everyone else who came to visit

Him and Matt make small talk on the porch, Matt wants to know this guys

He also jokes about not getting him and Y/n in trouble, for you know sneaking into Y/n's room?

Yeah lets hope Frank doesnt know about that

Sooner or later though, you're outside whining to both them to come back in

"Aw. Did I take your boyfriend away for too long?" Matt teased but Y/n was silent, a flustered expression held on her face, Steve hadnt expilcitly asked to be her boyfriend.

"Uh...just...lunch. if you want any..."

You brought them inside where everyone was having lunch.

Except Steve pulled you outside

"You okay?" He asked, "You looked nervous."

"Yeah. Yeah." Y/n spoke.

"Hey." He stopped her, "you can tell me."

Y/n was silent for a moment "...My...Boyfriend."

"Yeah." Steve smiled small, "do you like that? I..certainly don't mind it at all. Comin' from you and all... I suppose I should have asked you to be my girlfriend before I kissed you...all those times...Officially and all. So. What do you say? Me and you? You and I?"

Y/n chuckled, "Yeah. Yeah I would enjoy that. Alot..."

Steve's smile grew, "Well then. We kiss you know. Make it completely offical."

You could only laugh and kiss him.

Thank god for blinds or Frank probably would of pulled you apart

But soon you two both go back inside and you all eat lunch together

You Peter and Steve basically squared off the end of the table as a kids table.

Then the phone rings

And Frank stays on the phone

"Y/n." Matt leaned over, "listen. See who's on the phone. Call it seeing how far your skills have come."

Y/n nodded looking down at her plate in silence and closing her eyes.

"What is she-"

Matt lifted a finger to his lips the small group of boys going quiet as they watched Y/n.

"Its Joyce Byers." Y/n responded opening her eyes and eating her food again and taking a drink of water.

"Joyce Byers?" Steve asked, "Johnathan's mom?"

"Who's Joycer Byers?" Peter asked.

"Wait Johnathan? The guy I sit with at Lunch?"

"You sit with him at lunch?" Steve argued.

"Yeah whats wrong with that?" Y/n asked.

"Just uh." Steve spoke, "Rather you sit with me. Ya know?"

"Who's Joyce Byers?" Peter asked, "I litterally have no idea who Joyce Byers is."

"It's Frank's friend." Y/n spoke louder catching the others attention.

"Castle? With Friends?" Madani spoke, "Not possible."

"Yep. She stayed over and everything." Y/n added.

"Y/n I swear-"

"He was even nice enough to-"

"Im throwing you in the lake."

"Like you could catch me- OH SHIT"

So lunch is actually spent with you two running around.

He ends up catching you as they all watch from the Back porch.

"Okay! Okay Uncle!" Y/n pleaded.

"Nope."

"What!? Come on! I said I Uncle!"

So now your being thrown in the lake.

Peter goes to get you a towel

Just for you to drag him in and act like Peter got the upper hand

Steve will save you! He'll be your knight and shining armour

Just for him to be pulled into the lake.

"Alright fuck it." Madani spoke pulling off her shoes as she walks towards the lake.

"Yeah Im comin." Curt spoke pulling his coat off.

"Wait for me." Karen added.

Cue heart to heart with your two dads

Matts so happy to see you enjoying a normal life and so is Frank

But deep down Frank knows you miss New York

And Matt tells him you'll never stop missing New York its just something you'll always have in your heart

Apparently you guys were all having a water and mud fights for such a long time that Joyce even got off work to come over and say Hi as Frank had recommended.

Joyce gets to meet Matt. And her sons with her, had to pick him up from a friends

Will's a quiet one who rather much just wave silently and is more intrested in watching you pick up a "grown" man aka steve and easily toss him over your shoulder into the lake

And then wreslting to stay above Curt while Peter comes up behind you

"Dad! Dad!"

"Y/n. No- Y/N NO!l"

Now your chasing Frank around covered in mud and lake water.

You manage to jump on his back hugging him.

"Ah! Alright Alright!" He laughed Y/n smiling as she laughed as she hugged him he holding the back of her knees as he brought her back to the back.

"Means I can do this-"

"No! No! No!"

It was too late he had rushed and thrown her back into the lake.

It was a good day and you all went out for Pizza near the hotel the group was staying at.

Thats where you got to talk to Joyce and Will more.

Will was alot more open to you

He thinks your "werid" like him, in a good way of course

You just understand him more than his own friends does he feels like

And talking about how you like dressing up for Halloween

Not no witch either or black cat

Actual "nerd" coustumes

"You should go trick or treating with us." Will suggested.

"Oh. Sorry bud. Im going with the wheeler kid-"

"Mike?"

"Yeah, you know them?"

"There my friends!" He cheered.

"Really?" Y/n asked, "Thats cool! I'd love to go with you all together then."

"Have you ever played D&D?"

"No. What is it?"

"Duegons and Dragons?"

"Im up for anything if it has a good dragon in it." Y/n answered.

You're offically Will's best friend

Well Female Older Teen Best Friend

We all know you cant replace Mike

So you two talk back and forth, he's telling you about Ghost Busters and D&D and your talking about New York and Heros

You actually show him your shoes they've wore out but the faint paint of the Punisher's Skulls covers your soles.

He thinks there super cool and says hes somewhat of an artist himself

Then you guys play tik tac toe on a napkin

Joyce is glad he gets along with you

Apparently Will doesnt get along with a lot of people

He told you they call him Zombie boy

You use it as a compliment to try and make him laugh

"Oh! Dead Im dead!" Y/n spoke theratically then slumped back in her chair, "Surpise! I've come back for my sweet revenge!! Raaa!"

He laughs and you tell him you have his back, after all you tell him you were bullied as well and look how badass you are

You also tell him you've got his back if he ever needs it

You werent expecting The Sinclairs to be there

So when Lucas came running up to Will happily from the little arcade section you were introduced

He was a sweet boy and was almost unbelieving that girls could be nerds

So he was happy another nerd was joining the party

Yet he didnt know about you Joining D&D that has to be a group decision

Whatever that means

But its a small town

So here comes Cheif Hopper

"Tension..." Karen mummbled to Y/n.

"Yeah no kidding." Y/n answered eating a cheese twist.

So you watched as Hopper tried to Size Frank up

But it didnt work much as you know

Frank just stood up to shake his hand and well the tension got worse

Luckily the tension Hoppers giving off gives you the ability to just burry youself in your milkshake

Because remember you totally didnt get pulled over by him with a whole bunch of aliens in your car

"Lets get out of here and too the arcade." Y/n whispered to will, "I got a 5 we can turn into quaters."

Will nodded quickly as the two got up, Y/n kissing Steve on the cheek beforr rushing off with Will to escape the akwardness

On the few machine's they had you won him a little stuff animal, the one you clip on your bags

You didnt expect him to like it as much as he did.

He beat you in street fighter 3-1.

Your pride is in shambles but oh well, you made a kid happy

Both unfortunately and fortunately enough, everyones gotta go there seperate ways

You all say your goodbyes and you promise you'll Call Matt tommrow maybe you both can do something he can meet another on of your friends

After all you had to go see if someone followed through and that threat you made *cough* neil *cough* and see that he was in jail

Your glad things are starting to finall Mellow out for you

You have a nice boyfriend, your dad has a great girlfriend and she has a sweet kid with an old soul , you're families here, You protected your best friend and his sister

What could go wrong?

Well. Alot actually

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ellieslittleburrow · 1 month

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Masterlist 🌹🌹🌹

Hi there, welcome. I'm reposting the masterlist on my other account, rusty's lodge and adding the fics i wrote on this one as well.

enjoyyyy 💕🌸

4am Masterlist

Fandoms : Supernatural, Walker, The society, Hannibal, Peaky blinders, Sherlock Holmes, The Punisher, The Witcher, and many more!

Open to requests from other tv shows i might've watched, so request away 🖤🖤

Supernatural :

One shots :

Sam and dean :

Coming home late..doesn't keep Dean okay.(Angsty Dean x sister reader)

Graduation (Sam/Dean x sister reader)

Broken heart (Dean x sister reader)

Cakepops (Dean x sister reader)

Tummy ache (Fluffy Sam/Dean x sister reader)

Arrested (Angsty Sam x sister reader)

Distant(Sam x sister reader)

The best dad (Sam x daughter reader)

Heartbroken (Sam/dean x sister reader)

I'll do it for you (Sam/Dean x sister reader)

Sleep paralysis...Part1(Sam/Dean x sister reader)

Witchcraft (Sam/Dean x sister reader)

Fun evening...Part 2(Angsty Dean x sister reader)

Fun evening..Part 1(Fluffy Dean x sister reader)

Social anxiety (Dean/Sam x sister reader)

Eating disorder part 1 (Sam/Dean x sister reader)

ED part 2, Dean(Dean x sister reader)

ED part 2, Sam (Sam x sister reader)

Periods (Dean/Sam x sister reader)

Hungover Dean ( Fluffy Sam/Dean x sister reader)

Non-binary little winchester(Sam/Dean x sibling reader)

Dean realizes his sister’s lesbian( Dean x lesbian sister reader)

Forever love you, no matter what(Sam/Dean x lesbian sister)

I'm here now, kid (Dean winchester x daughter!reader)

Too young to go on hunts(Sam/Dean/Bobby x sister reader)

Sick (Sam/Dean x sister reader)

Pretty girl (Sam/Dean x young sister reader)

psychic abilities (Sam/Dean x sister reader)

Homeschooled Part 1 (Sam/sister reader)

Homeschooled Part 2 (Sam/sister reader)

Sir mister judge (Dean x sister reader)

Bites pt1 (angst Dean winchester x daughter reader)

Bites pt2 (fluffy Dean winchester x daughter reader)

The hairdresser (Sam x young daughter reader)

Short hair (Sam/Dean x sister reader)

Panicky..(Sam/Dean x sister reader)

Hurtin' kid.(Sam/Dean x sister reader)

Family breakup. (Angst Sam/Dean x sister reader)

Sentimental sister (Sam/Dean x sister reader)

Other characters :

The little secret (Castiel x reader)

I promised i’d keep you safe and i broke that promise(Platonic jack x sister reader)

Savior castiel (platonic castielx sister reader)

Charlie's girlfriend (Romantic fluff charlie x sister reader)

Siblings (Dean/Sam Winchester x sister!reader)

Christmas time (Dean winchester x sister!reader)

Texts 📱 :

Sam and Dean :

Are you sure you’re feeling better ? (Sam x sick sister reader)

Prank time. (Sam/Dean x sister reader)

Night terrors (Dean x sister reader)

I crashed baby...(Sam/Dean x sister reader)

Other characters :

Blackmail Part 1(Claire novak x winchester sister reader)

Blackmail Part 2

Hannibal :

Poor behaviour Pt1 (hannibal x daughter reader)

Poor behaviour Pt2

It is but a little cold. (Fluff Hannibal x daughter reader)

Anger issues (Hannibal x daughter reader)

Protective family(AU Sherlock Holmes/Hannibal Lecter x daughter/sister!reader)

Peaky Blinders :

Final night in Soho (shelby brothers x sister)

Sherlock Holmes :

His ward. (Sherlock Holmes x sister reader)

His ward. PT2, choice 1

His ward. PT2, choice 2

The detectives (Sherlock/Enola holmes x sister!reader)

Big Sky :

Hurt but safe.(Beau Arlen x daughter!reader)

The Last Of Us :

A father like no other (Joel Miller x daughter!reader)

From stranger to father..(Joel miller x daughter!reader)

Fainter reader(Joel miller x daughter!reader/Ellie x sister!reader)

The witcher :

Geralt headcanons (Geralt x daughter!reader)

Top Gun Maverick :

Balls of fire (Rooster Bradshaw x sister!reader)

Elvis :

I own you. (Smut Elvis Presley x girlfriend!reader)

Classic case of jealousy (Elvis Presley x girlfriend!reader)

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little-miss-dilf-lover · 5 months

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Hi I was wondering since I think you do platonic writing cause you did younger sister to Peter quill headcanons

Can I request Frank Castle x teenage daughter reader headcanons ❤❤

hii!! yes ofcc!! thanks for requesting, hope you like it💌

FRANK AS YOUR DAD HC’S

frank castle x teenage daughter reader

im gonna say you're an only child, just for the sake of the hc's. maybe also, it's just you and frank, so no mum in the picture (though you're welcome to think opposite)

so..

— no matter how old you are, you're still his little girl. you'd always be his little girl

— you'd be the light of his life, his reason for living. you're the only one he cares about, and if he lost you, he'd have nothing

— he gets a little too overprotective, shielding you. maybe excessively so

— has to meet every guy you date. makes them come to the door when they pick you up. probs something about them having to call him sir. def does that thing where he asks their intentions. maybe tries to scare them off. I imagine you running upstairs to get your bag, and your date and frank are left downstairs, and frank's just staring him down and being intimidating, waiting for him to run out and leave

— as you're leaving, he'd say, "I know what boys like that are like. be careful princess," your bf would just gulp, kinda shitting himself, and you'd be like, "dad! I'll be fine," (bc you've heard it all before. maybe you're saying the words same time as him) then he'd shout to said bf as he's getting in the car, "have her back by 10, or I'll break your neck," something like that, but not so corny

— he's very strict with curfew, no later than 10pm. but it's not to punish you, just out of fear etc

— he finds it hard to let you be a teenager, to let you out. he knows that he can't protect you from everything, and needs to let you spread your wings, but it's hard - he's getting there though !! he's got better at it

— he's def taught you how to take care of yourself across many aspects so that you never have to rely on someone: how to change a tire, how to fix a part on a washing machine, how to use a gun, how to fight, how to change oil. all the things you need in life, he's taught you

— maybe car stuff isn't your thing, but you go along with it as you don't want to upset him. so every sunday, you're both in the garage working on his old car (but it's actually a gift he's gonna give you when it's done)

— you have takeouts every saturday night, watching crappy tv at the same time. maybe you wanna watch your show, and he doesn't, saying how he “doesn't wanna watch that shit,” but you tell him, “too bad,” and put it on. he'd secretly enjoy it. maybe asking if after dinner you wanna stay downstairs and watch another ep, saying how the tv's bigger blah blah, but it's actually so he can watch more

— he says things like "don't you love your old man?" when he asks you to do something you don’t wanna do

— he def shouts up the stairs to you if your music is too loud, "for the love of christ. turn that shit down,"

— but he's the best dad ever, and you know it

— — — — — — — — — — ☆ — — — — — — — — — —

#request #frank castle fluff #frank castle #frank castle x daughter reader #frank castle headcanons #frank castle x reader

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frickingnerd · 1 year

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frank zhang dating a daughter of aphrodite, who keeps getting hit on

pairing: frank zhang x daughter of aphrodite!reader

tags: fluff, established relationship, jealous & insecure frank, pushy guy flirting with reader, happy ending

frank is pretty insecure

he's always wondering how in the world he managed to score the prettiest girl in camp

and he knows everyone else around him is asking themself the same question

it seems like some people don't even acknowledge him as your boyfriend

there are still a handful of campers that keep flirting with you, even when he's standing right next to you

you always turn them down politely, but it still hurts frank

everyone seems to be thinking you are too good for a guy like him

and maybe one day you'll start thinking the same way and realize you could have anyone in camp

even weeks after you two start dating, there are still campers coming up to you, complimenting you and asking you out on a date

you've grown rather frustrated with it

it isn't until dinner one night, when a particularly cocky guy comes up to you and asks you out, that you snap

usually you were kind when turning someone down, since you didn't want to hurt their feelings. but that was over now

"you know i'm already seeing someone, don't you?" you huff at the boy. "why would you even ask me out then?"

"yes, but–" he's ready to explain himself, when you cut him off

"i love frank and i won't leave him for you. nor for any other guy! he makes me happier than anyone else, so accept that and go annoy someone else–!"

you had gotten a little louder than intended, with the campers around you now all starring at you

among them was frank, who was grinning excited, his cheeks all red from your public declaration of love for him…

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jgracie · 8 days

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FOREVER IS THE SWEETEST CON

masterlist | rules

❝ Can you write a angst image with Frank?(not a lot of people write for him and I don’t understand why)Like he’s the son of Mars and reader can be the daughter of Vulcan,and since their fathers don’t really like each other they forbid the relationship?Please and thank you 😙 ❞ — anon

in which you're never gonna love again

pairing frank zhang x vulcan!reader

warnings angst 😬 (but ambiguous ending ?!) also there isn't much dialogue in this idk why i wasn't in a dialogue mood while writing LOL

on the radio . . . cowboy like me (taylor swift)

an this is my first time writing angst on this blog hurray! also the only reason cowboy like me is on the radio is cz of the "forever is the sweetest con" line the rest of the song doesn't match LOL

You and Frank had always known you liked each other. Ever since he arrived at Camp Jupiter, you seemed to be tip-toeing around each other, waiting for the other to make the first move. Then, just as you were about to, the worst thing you could possibly think of happened. Frank got claimed.

Usually, you had nothing against campers being claimed. You did so much to help the Gods, summoning a shiny symbol above your head - and thus recognising you as theirs - was honestly the least they could do. The day you got claimed was one of the best days of your life, as you could finally rest knowing you did have a God for a father and this wasn’t all one giant hallucination. When Mars showed up at camp and claimed Frank as his own, you should’ve been happy. Anyone would kill for half the attention from their own Godly parent.

But you couldn’t be happy. Not when your father was Vulcan, the one God Mars couldn’t stand. Just like that, you went from hanging out every day to avoiding each other. You couldn’t be around Frank anymore. You knew where your relationship was inevitably going and you couldn’t let it go there, so you distanced yourself.

Even when you became part of the great prophecy, joining Frank, Hazel and Percy on the Argo II and setting sail for Greece, you stayed away from the boy, opting to hang out with the one person on the ship he couldn’t stand (and your Greek half-brother), Leo Valdez. It was nice having another child of Vulcan (or Hephaestus in Leo’s case) around, since you could now talk about machinery with someone you knew would understand. Leo was also really nice, and the two of you bonded over many things.

Little did you know, Frank hadn’t given up on you. No matter how much he rebuked his heritage as a son of Mars, he couldn’t help but be persistent. You were his first love. His only love. And he wanted you back. He missed the days he’d come stumbling into the forges, broken bow in hand, asking you to fix it for the fifth time that week. He missed the way your nose would scrunch up as you giggled, saying something along the lines of, “sure, Frank, I don’t mind.” He missed the conversations the two of you would have as you worked on his bow, your laughter bringing the cold forges back to life.

He was going to get that back again. He didn’t know how, but he would spend his life following you around on his knees, begging for you to just take a look at him, to stop averting your gaze and properly look him in the eyes, if it meant he could have you back again. Surprisingly, the Fates were on his side regarding this endeavour.

The morning of the first day of your relationship was sunny. That alone was a good omen, right? Well… sort of. Naturally, sunlight alone was too much good luck for you as demigods, seeing as you’d gotten attacked by some horrible sea monsters that very same morning. You had gotten it particularly bad, ending up knocked out with a broken nose and a couple broken ribs, as well as bruising all over your body. When Frank saw you like that, he knew this had to end.

He stayed by your side until you woke up, and when your eyes opened and met his tender ones, you knew you couldn’t stay away for any longer - Mars and Vulcan be damned. Your lifespan as demigods was incredibly short, so you might as well enjoy the limited time you had, right?

In the beginning, your relationship was good. You went back to your usual routine, except you were dating now. You could call Frank your boyfriend. That alone was enough to make your heart flutter. The two of you cuddled and kissed and talked and kissed some more. You planned your futures together - all the dates you’d go on, what life would be like at university, where you’d live after university, and everything in between. You couldn’t be happier.

You should’ve known the Fates would never be this kind to you. A few months later, you began seeing your father in your dreams. “Break up with that wretched son of Mars!” He’d tell you, “he’ll break your heart, he’s just like his father!” At first, you thought this was going to be a one-time thing you could just ignore, but your dad kept coming back. Unbeknownst to you, Frank was going through something similar.

Both voices of his father - Ares and Mars - spent weeks yelling in his mind to break up with you. It was the one thing the two agreed on. They’d give him the worst migraines known to man but Frank wouldn’t listen. He almost lost you once, he wasn’t going to let go of you now. But were you willing to do the same for him?

“I have to go alone, I wish I could tell you why, but it’s just a gut feeling. Please trust me, I’ll be fine,” you said, your eyes mirroring your pleading tone as you squeezed Frank’s hands tightly. You and the other seven were splitting up for yet another quest, and while usually, you’d just stick with your boyfriend, something was telling you you had to go your own way this time.

Frank sighed, knowing there was no convincing you to come with him. He placed a gentle kiss on your forehead and said, “okay, just promise you’ll come back to me?” You smiled then, promising you would. Why wouldn’t you? He was your sweet boy, after all.

How ironic.

It didn’t take you very long to find the reason why you were on your mini quest. On a random bench in a random park in Rome sat none other than your father, Vulcan. He tinkered with a piece of metal, throwing it to the side once he saw you approaching.

Patting the spot next to him, Vulcan said, “sit with me, Y/N. You’re not in trouble, I just want to talk.” For an absent father, he was pretty good at the whole ‘scary parent’ thing. You sat, wishing you had a piece of metal of your own to fidget with, but you’d left everything other than your weapon on the Argo II.

“So… what do you wanna talk about?” You asked. No matter how many times you spoke with Gods, it was never not going to be awkward.

“I think we both know what I want to talk about. You can’t be dating a son of Mars,” you tried to interrupt, to tell him that Frank was nothing like his father, that he was kind and thoughtful and caring, but your father simply shushed you, “I won’t allow it, Y/N. I’ve tried telling you this nicely, tried letting you do it on your own terms, gave you lots of time to plan it out and soften the blow, but it’s clear you won’t listen. So, I’m giving you two options. Either you break up with him, or I’ll make sure he regrets ever speaking to you.”

You gaped up at your father, not bothering to stop the tears from flowing down your cheeks. He didn’t say a word after that, he just got up and left. You let him. You never wanted to see him again. However, you also knew he was serious about his threat. You couldn’t let him hurt Frank, even if it meant you’d break both your hearts in the process. It was better for Frank to be heartbroken than to face the wrath of a God. He’d probably get over you and find someone better in a few years anyway.

And so, that was that. When you came back to the ship, everyone had noticed the way your mood shifted, especially Frank. When he’d asked you what was wrong, you took a deep breath and pushed the words out of your mouth: that you’d realised you didn’t love him anymore, and that you wanted to break up. When he’d asked for further explanation, you’d simply run off to your room.

Frank wasn’t an idiot. The rest of the crew gave him looks filled with pity, and even Leo had offered to talk to you, to maybe see if there was more to the story, but Frank didn’t need him to do that. He knew what the story was, and couldn’t believe it took him this long to realise it. Of course your father must’ve been nagging you about your relationship too.

As a son of Mars, Frank was persistent. Whilst you muffled your sobs with your pillow, hugging the little teddy bear plushie he’d bought you, Frank began planning how he’d win you back. The one thing both Mars and Vulcan had forgotten to take into account was the fact that no matter how far apart you place them, opposites always attract.

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dear-gods-wtf · 1 month

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Just wanted to drop this here (some day I’ll post it on Wattpad)

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rustys-lodge · 1 year

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Right now, I’d rather baby you than watch you die.

Prompt by : @pietromaximoffluvr

"stop babying me, I can take care of myself"

A/N : Hello, peeps. Please leave a comment if you can, it’s very helpful ❤❤❤

Warnings : Mentions of ED behaviour and kind of forced feeding. Please do not read if this might hurt you. Mentions of medical procedures.

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Car honks drowned as you entered the deserted road leading to the lovely mobile home that you shared with Frank.

You limped the whole way there, stopping to sit down on some junk just a few steps away from the door.

You weren't the type to give up, even less with people around, but your foot stung with every little move you made. It felt like lightening traveled from your foot all the way to the rest of your body. It stung enough for tears to build up and threaten to fall from your eyes.

So you just sat down. You just sat down and breathed the tears back in. You'd rather get punched repeatedly in the pussy than to have Frank see you cry. The punisher, defeating death on more occasions than the normal human would. And you, crying over a little bloody wound....bloody wound.

You shook your head at your own thoughts right when Frank spoke.

“Are you gonna sit there all night ?”

You shot your head to the side. “Yeah.” You unjokingly joked. “I’m going to sleep here, even.” You raised your voice, murmuring a painful “Why do you care.” right after that.

“Did you say something ?” The punisher’s voice drew closer and so did his steps. Looks like it wasn’t that much of a murmur after all. “I asked. did. you. say. something.” Like stressing the words would make you tallk ??

You quieted for a second, shrinking into yourself when his eyes grew angrier. “No, i didn’t say anything.” You sighed.

Stressing the words will, in fact, make you talk.

“Come on”

Before you could even say anything, your body was lifted off the ground and a painful moan is unintentially piercing Frank's ear.

“I’ll do it myself.” You groaned through gritted teeth,even jerked your body agaist his grip but He ignored you nonetheless and carried you into the trailer.

Setting you down on the couch, Frank threw you a couple of glances that you only felt. You kept your gaze down on the floor, made sure not to voice your pain, nor to look at the man in your weakest moment. You’d thank him but you hated him right then.

“Do not move.” He commanded and....you could only obey.

“It’s not like i can fucking move.” You murmed, loud, again. And the man only responds with an annoyed glance and pursed lips.

You watched him as he rummaged through his black duffel bag, picking out things you couldn’t make out from afar. And as soon as he started walking towards you, you dropped your eyes to the floor, again.

Then a bottle of whiskey was set right before you, as well as bandages and few medical supplies and a chill ran up your spine. You weren’t ready for any of this. You were not fucking ready. But The man walked away

You wondered what other shit he was going to force you to do.

As if he heard your question, the punisher opened the fridge, pulling out a couple eggs, causing a long sigh to painfully out of you and a knot to quickly clogg your throat.

God fucking damn it, this cannot get worse.

“What are you doing, Frank.” Your voice low and tired, you brought both hands to your temples and started massaging them, going harder when you started hearing oil sizzling. Your temples hurt, badly.

“Cooking.” He said, emmiting a scuff out of you.

“Cook ? Are you trying to get rid of me, Frank ? If you want to kill me at least do it like a man.” You joked. Frank ? cooking ?

“Funny.” Frank did not laugh, instead he turned the heat off, tossed whatever...poison he made in a plate and came to you. He kneeled down on the ground, pulled the little table closer towards you and very carefully pulled your leg up, but you pulled away, wincing and shrieking from the sudden pain you did not expect. It hurt.

The simmering anger you had in you finally seethed and you huffed. “Stop babying me, i can take care of myself.” You leaned back into the couch, agonizlingly ignoring that pain in your leg. “I can take care of myself.” You said again, almost as if you were trying to convince your own self.

Frank only sighed in response, it sounded more like a huff than a sigh, but you weren’t really in a state to care. You would do whatever you needed to get this man away. But he didn’t. Instead, he gripped your leg harder, his touch was still as gentle, it was just stern...like he wouldn’t let go if you tried to pull away from him, and it would only hurt you. He was telling you that he was in charge.

“Right now, I would rather baby you than watch you die, kid.”

In charge, but gently.

You couldn’t hold your tears in much longer. They weighed down on your eyes, just like the pain from al that’s been happening weighed down on your shoulders. “Eat.” He commanded but you weren’t going to obey this time...Even though your stomach rumbled at the sight of freshly cooked egss and meat.

But you weren’t going to stop fighting so easily, so you crossed your arms over your chest, defyingly shaking your head at his command. “No.”

“Kid.”

Your body shivered as anger washed over Frank’s face, causing you to slightly shifted in your seat.

“I’m not stupid, i see how you avoid every meal, how you suddenly Have something to do” He mimicked you. “But right now, if you do not eat, the moment i put alcohol on your leg, you will faint. And if you do faint.” The man’s voice rose higher. -so did your anxiety- “So help me g-”

“Okay.” You muttered, cutting him right off. You hadn’t eaten in two days, anyways. Too busy trying not to die...

Keepig your face away from him, you lean down to pick up the plate, eyes carefully watching the man before you. He watched you back, eyes menacing but comprehensive. But you couldn’t eat while he was staring, so you just aimlessly pushed your fork around the plate.

“KID”

You flinch at the yell, startled. What the fuck is wrong with him ?

“I can’t eat while you’re fucking staring into my fucking soul, Frank.” You yell back....a bit less loud, as you were afraid he’d fucking shoot you. Your eyes wide and aware, you cocked your head to the side, waiting for an answer but he just looked down. Poor man was done with you.

“If you do not finish that plate in the next 5 minutes, Y/n, i will shove that food down your throat myself.”

You shivered, again. You’ve heard that tone before, low, menacing. You knew, if he used that tone that whatever he said he meant. You’ve seen it in fights. And so you obeyed as tears streamed down your face. You obeyed because you knew he’d shove that food down your throat.

“Good girl.” Your, now, oppressor encouraged, voice still low but a bit less dangerous.

As soon as you finished, He started cleaning your wound, first pouring alcohol on it to clean it and then wrapping it in bandages.

He had to shush you a few times, rub reassurance on your leg and even "attagirl" you in the most unauthetically encouraging voice you've ever heard.

You saw him reach up for your cheek a few times before he quickly drew his arm away, hesitance getting the better of him. You even noticed his lips moving to soothe you before he closed them again. If only he could,

After finishing up, the punisher pulled you up into his arms again. You wrapped your arms around his neck. You weren’t trying to get away from him this time. You were too tired...So you just rested your head on his shoulder and let him lead the way.

Frank set you down on the bed, pulling the covers from under you to place them over you. He looked you in the eyes...affectionate and warm. “Feel better, kid.” He smiled and turned on his heels before you could respond.

I guess it’s too soon.

Too soon. But it didn’t matter to you. Frank will forever be the closest thing you’ll ever have to a father.

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zvdvdlvr · 2 years

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orange colored shades

mini murdock

m.murdock

summary: murdocks and their glasses. well, like father like daughter.

warnings: fluff<3, reader now has brown eyes 🤷‍♀️, daughter reader, au shit idc, foul language, teen reader, short 'n sweet

reader's pronouns: she/her

matt was an hour late when he walked into the building, arm in y/n's as he laughed at something y/n said.

"well hello mini murdock," foggy greeted, not looking up from some of his random paperwork.

"aww, hey foggy bear!" y/n cooed, making her dad laugh again as he set his cane down and sat down.

foggy groaned. "i'll forever despise karen for telling you that."

y/n sat on the corner of matt's desk and turned her attention to her phone. "where is karen, anyway? i haven't seen her in years."

matt snorted. "you saw her yesterday, kiddo." in response y/n only smiled and shrugged.

matt leaned back in his chair with his hands cushioning his head. "who are you texting?" he asked randomly.

y/n shrugged. "a friend."

foggy looked at y/n with squinted eyes. "yeah? who's the friend?"

y/n looked at her dad, who looked like he was expecting an answer as well. she rolled her eyes. "frank. why does it matter?"

foggy got up and moved closer, holding his hands out like he was about to explain some groundbreaking science equation. "because, y/n, if i-" matt cleared his throat, "sorry, we dont know who this frank is-"

the door burst open, and karen stumbles in, hair soaking wet and looking angrier than matt when he hears back-to-back joe mama jokes and foggy's famoutms dad jokes.

"this-this guy! he drives right past me, okay?! and there's a giant puddle on the roadside! he fucking-" karen explains loudly, slamming her coat onto the coat hanger.

y/n snickers.

"oh my god! mini murdock! i missed you! but again? with the glasses?" karen laughs.

the teen shrugs. "it's a family thing," is all she offers.

matt can feel foggy and karen's eyes on him, so he shrugs with a smile, earning a chuckle from y/n as she looked back down at her conversation.

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gh0stsp1d3r · 1 year

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Hi!! I don’t know if you write this kind of stuff, but after the 3rd episode of TLOU I’ve been dying for this. Would you be able to write something about Dad!Bill x daughter!reader and how growing up in the apocalypse would be like with him and Frank?? Like how Bill would be as a father, and all the cute things that they get to do with Frank (who would be kind of like an adoptive father)?

I do!! I love writing things like this 🫶🏽🫶🏽

Bro but I loved this episode, they remind me of my gay uncles that both died a few years ago and one of them was named bill so ❤️❤️

Love me the way I want you to

When your dad had found Frank, you were just a kid. So you didn’t exactly know what went on.

You were confused with him at first, but quickly got used to him. It was fun with them. You three always had the best adventures you could.

One of your favorite memories is when Frank invited some people, you were a teenager, and you were just watching them. It was rare to see other people. But Tess and Joel came around sometimes.

3 years later. And sure, it was odd having two dads as a teenage girl, and they didn’t exactly understand everything you did or said, but you still loved them.

You all had fun, and you’ve been living with Frank for 6 years now. He was an odd guy. But you guys always had fun.

Sometimes, he would paint. He was a good painter. He also learned how to play the piano, because you had taught him.

“It’s easy, I promise.” You said, beaming.

“Alright, alright.” He said, sitting down as you stood up beside him.

Your dad watched, with a smile on his face.

Now, he played the piano all the time. And Bill didn’t complain this time.

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And now it was 2023. Growing up in an apocalypse may not have been ideal, and they may have been older now, but you still loved them. I mean, bill was your dad, you had to love him.

Frank painted and painted, it was a painting of Bill.

Bill loved his paintings. Every single one. They were gorgeous, and he even painted you once.

“Frank, this is…” you said.

“Amazing.” Bill said, as you looked at him and then back to the painting.

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“Did you take your pills?” Bill asked Frank at dinner.

“No.” He said, and he struggled to open the bag. You grabbed it and opened it for him.

You counted them and gave him the ones he needed, and he took them.

And then you helped Bill carry him into the bed. He always struggled.

“Thank you. Goodnight, love you.” He told you, giving you a quick hug as you smiled and left them alone.

Then Bill got situated and he fell asleep. He fell asleep for a while.

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“I promise you I’m gonna stay up.” Frank argued.

“Why?”

“Because this is my last day.”

It was the day knew would come, you sat down in the living room as Frank explained his worries.

“What if- what if we find a doctor?”

“Who’s coming Bill? The doors to doors MRI salesman? There wasn’t anything to cure this before the world fell apart.”

Bill and you didn’t say anything, he was shocked.

“Bill, (your name). Bill.” He looked at Frank with tears in his eyes. And you were almost crying too.

As Frank explained the day, he was asking for Bill to practically kill him.

“I can’t.” Bill sobbed.

You were crying too, you wiped your tears away.

“Do you love me?”

“Yes.”

“Then love me the way I want you to.”

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I See You In My Dreams

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Prompts - Forehead kiss, sleepy hug, "I had a nightmare about you and I wanted to make sure you were okay." & "It'll be alright, it was just a nightmare."

You shot upright in your bed, head spinning at the speed in which you’d shifted from laying down to sitting up. The bedsheets moved with you, falling from your chest to gather around your waist as your fingers buried themselves into the fabric. You could hear the sound of your heart hammering in your chest, the sound seemingly echoing around the whole room and your breaths came out in quick little pants that made you even dizzier.

You knew it had been a nightmare, it was one version of the same nightmare you’d been having for months now, each time it ended the same way even if the events leading up to the outcome differed.

Usually you were able to calm down, able to control your breathing and ground yourself with reality. Usually waking up after this nightmare had you lying awake for an hour or so before you finally drifted off again but tonight was different.

Tonight your brain refused to cooperate with the rational side of things, the side that told you Frank was in the room right next to yours, alive and breathing. Logically you knew he was safe but there was a pit in your stomach, anxiety spreading through your whole body as flashes of Frank’s dead body filled your mind and tears began to fall down your cheeks.

Ever since Frank had unintentionally saved you from the gang you had been sold to years ago you had been in his care, no family to speak of and nowhere to call home. You knew at first Frank hadn’t expected you to live with him but after a few months he had confessed to you one night that he didn’t want you to leave, that you always had a space here, had a place that was home.

Before he had told you that you were still keeping yourself closed off from the man, of course you soaked up his kind touches and soft words, things you hadn’t experienced in as long as you could remember, but you also didn’t want to get too attached, knowing the man would want you gone as soon as possible. Once he had told you he wanted you to stay things shifted between the two of you, you started seeking out his comfort without him needing to initiate it first, now if you were having a bad day you didn’t feel scared to curl up next to him with your head on his shoulder, waiting for his arm to wrap around you and pull you even closer and talk openly with him.

Life with Frank was easy, it was nice, and you were so glad he had found you all those months ago.

He hadn’t had an easy time getting you out though, you knew every secret that the gang had, people were quite willing to speak around you, not seeing you as a person so much as a thing to be beat on and snapped at. Frank had you behind him, his jacket covering your body as he shot gang member after gang member. You were so relieved to be finally getting out, to see that these men couldn’t hurt you anymore but when one peaked out from his hiding spot, spotting Frank before Frank saw him and fired bullet after bullet you felt your heart stop and your blood run cold, tears falling faster down your face as you began to mourn both your freedom and the man who hadn’t hesitated to pull you out, to put himself between you and the rain of bullets.

In reality, Frank stumbled back with the force of the bullets but otherwise didn’t seem too concerned as he turned his own gun and fired it once, hitting the man straight away and you could only watch through shocked, bleary eyes as his body slumped to the ground lifelessly. When he moved forward but realised you weren’t following him he turned around in concern and you sobbed in relief as you saw the bullet proof vest, Frank’s eyes softening as he pulled you into his arms and led you out of the building, one hand cupping the back of your head to keep you buried against his chest and not able to see him kill more people.

In your dreams it was always different versions of the same thing. Sometimes Frank didn’t have the protection of the bulletproof vest, sometimes the gunman aimed for Frank’s head, each time you were frozen to the spot, helpless to do anything but sink to your knees beside the lifeless body and sob into his chest. The dreams became more intense, more real, more terrifying the closer you got to Frank. Losing him when he had first taken you from the gang would have hurt but if it happened now you weren’t so sure you would recover.

Finally the overwhelming anxiety and fear became too much as your head produced image after image of Frank dead in a pool of his own blood and you had to pull yourself from the bed, every inch of your body shaking despite the fact that you felt like you were on fire and beads of sweat pooled on your forehead.

You quickly but quietly made your way out of your bedroom door and over to Frank’s. The door was already left half open, something you knew Frank did to let you know you were welcome at any time, something which you were immensely grateful for now as you slipped through the gap and into his room.

It was still dark outside but the streetlights casted enough of a glow that you could see Frank lying in bed, unfortunately the blankets covered his chest so you couldn’t just quietly confirm that he was in fact still breathing and slip out again. Instead seeing him so still had more tears sliding down your face and your breathing quickening even though it was already impossibly fast already.

You stepped closer until your legs knocked against the bed and huffed a sigh of relief as Frank shifted before his eyes opened, heavy with sleep before they filled with concern and he sat up, immediately reaching for you, and pulling you down onto the bed with him, his arms wrapping around you and pressing you against his chest. Frank rocked the two of you back and forth in an attempt to calm you down but something about seeing that he was alright seemed to cause your sobs to louden and your breathing to become even more erratic.

“M’sorry, m’sorry,” You managed to choke out between sobs but the man just shushed you, continuing to rock you in his arms.

“None of that now, sweetheart.” Frank murmured, pressing his lips to your temple, and feeling how hot and sweaty the skin was. “You’re alright, I’ve got ya, I got ya, kid.”

“I had a nightmare,” you sobbed into his chest, somehow forcing the words out even with how much your chest hurt from your sharp breaths, “I wanted to make sure you were okay.”

“I’m alright, kid, I’m right here, not going anywhere, you don’t gotta worry about that.” Frank told you softly but firmly as his heart ached at seeing his kid in such a state.

“You’re okay?” You managed to ask again and Frank pulled you back far enough so you could see his face and the soft, comforting smile he gave you.

“I’m okay, ain’t nothing gonna happen to me.” He promised and with those words you sagged against him, Frank felt the tension leave you as you melted into him, gripping his shirt like it was your only lifeline. “Hey, you wanna copy my breathing for me? Deep breaths in and out for me, yeah just like that, attagirl,” Frank praised, feeling himself relax as your breathing finally began to slow into a normal rhythm. “That’s my girl, that’s my girl, good job, you’re okay, I got ya.”

It felt like it had been hours but finally your breathing was steady, your chest still ached but you could breathe easier now and your sobs had slowed to sniffles as a result of the constant rocking and comforting words being whispered by Frank.

Now you were just left feeling exhausted and drained, any bit of energy you had had simply disappeared but you still pulled back slightly, not going far but far enough so you could look up at Frank who gave you a soft smile, letting one of his hands come up to wipe at your cheeks softly.

“I saw you die.” You whispered, afraid that saying the words out loud would make them true but instead Frank’s smile widened a small bit and he shook his head.

“I ain’t dying on you, don’t gotta worry about that.” Frank assured you, using the hand on your cheek to guide your head towards him so that he could lean down slightly and press a soft, lingering kiss to your forehead which you easily relaxed into, making no move to pull away until he did. “It’ll be alright, it was just a nightmare, you ain’t getting rid of me that easy.”

The words pulled a laugh out of you that sounded strained but still made Frank’s face light up as he looked down at you and you pulled your arms from where they were trapped between your body and Frank’s to wrap them around his waist, Frank not even hesitating to wrap you in his arms again, holding you close.

You felt your eyes become heavy and found them falling shut as you hugged Frank, one of his hands running up and down your back in a way that made it even easier to relax into him and you couldn't help but cuddle further into him, a smile pulling at your lips as you felt more than heard his chuckle from your place against his chest.

You had figured you weren’t getting any sleep for the rest of the night, figured your emotions would be too all over the place and mind too distracted but by the time Frank was repositioning the two of you so that you were laying down in his bed, you resting more on him than the mattress you found you were already more than halfway asleep and couldn’t find the strength to open your eyes again.

The last thing you felt before you fell asleep was Frank’s lips on your head and his softly murmured assurance that he was ok, that you could sleep now and he’d watch over you before you did as he said and drifted off into a peaceful, dreamless sleep safe in the man’s arms, the steady beat of his heart under your head letting you know he was safe too.

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that-one-weeb-buts-its-the-main · 2 years

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Being Franks Daughter in Hawkins pt 11

Gif Caption: Top Gif: Frank Castle from Marvel's Punisher Bottom Gif: Steve Harrington from Netflix's Stranger Things

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Reader: female | 17-18

Characters Mentioned: Frank Castle (MCU), Matt Murdock (MCU), Steven Grant/Marc Spector (MCU), Steve Harrington (ST), Billy Hargrove (ST), Jim Hopper (ST), Mike Wheeler (ST), Nancy Wheeler (ST), Dustin (ST), Lucas Sinclair (ST), Max Mayfeild (ST), Will Byers (ST), Joyce Byers (ST) Jonathan Byers (ST)

A/n: wow. This one wow.

Warnings: blood, injury, violence, guns, weapons

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You were carefully as you walked through the main lobby, pulling your hatchets out as she looked around the lobby? A mess, littered with bullet casings.

Picking one up you scanned over the case.

Its Franks

Not because of the type, but because you were the dumbass that tended to carve little things into his bullets.

Frank was here, and he was unloading bullets

Meaning those dogs were here.

Not to mention a red baton was stuck in the wall as well.

Matts here too, and most likely as Daredevil

You had to be careful

You rushed through the halls, looking for the group, or any sign of life.

So far your finding dead bodies and dead flower dogs

Blood coating the walls and floor.

You turned a corner

"Fuck-" Frank sighed.

"God damn-" y/n complained.

Both had been scared by the other.

"What are you doing here?" Y/n argued quitely.

"Me?" Frank argued, "i think you're out. Fuckin some guy and you're out pullin some New York shit."

"In my defense." Y/n argued, "I came sfter you."

"Yeah well we don't have much time." Matt spoke up, dressed fully in his daredevil suit.

"Daredevil. What are you doing here?"

"You're father here went through your contacts I suppose, got worried for you." He spoke, "I told you to stay out of trouble."

Y/n shrugged, "trouble finds me-"

"Can we go!?" Hopper argued.

Fair enough.

So you all started to leave, making it to the exit all in one piece.

You made sure the kids and adults got out first

Joyce wouldn't leave though, her friend was still coming along.

But it was too late, as soon as he got into view he was attacked by following dogs causing her to scream.

You had pushed her out the way of another attack the thing latching onto your lower calf.

"Get her out of here!" Y/n shouted Matt pulling Joyce away as Y/n turned around, it biting into her side.

She cursed in pain as it's now bloddied face came up to hers, ready to finish the job.

Y/n gritted her teeth, holding its mouth open the best she could till Frank came in.

Shooting the thing off her, and picking Y/n up, they both hobbling out the main lobby together and slammming the door closed behind them causing it to lock.

"Shit...shit." y/n complained, squeezing her eyes shut in pain, she getting up despite the pain and pushed on.

"Curt? Madani?" Y/n asked her dad, "Peter? Karen?"

"There with Marc."

"Oh thank god..." Y/n spoke getting towards the pick up truck they'd all have to squeeze in. They putting her in the back of the truck.

Frank and Matt both sat with you in the back as the eletronic gate opened cheering from the kids went into shock when everyone had to start climbing in as ordered.

"Holy shit!" Steve shouted, getting besides her, she covered in more blood than she went in with.

"Hey Pretty boy..." Y/n answered with a heavy pant holding her side.

Steve was completely speechless as he looked her over.

"Guys this...fuck...this is daredevil. Guys, Daredevil." Y/n introduced pointing the shocked kids to the Supehero in red.

"Stay still." Frank ordered opening the medkit.

"I didn't refill that." Y/n answered then groaned, "my bad."

"Fuckin' hell kid..." Frank grumbled.

"Its not that bad anyway..."

"Not that bad?! Look at yourself." Steve argued

"Most of it's the blood from my enemies." Y/n answered, "Think it might be ketchup really. Or just a really bad period day-ow..."

How

How are you making jokes at such a time where you're litterally dieing.

You all make it to Joyce's house.

Your dad tries to patch you up but your fine, or so you say.

Its a Lie, but still Joyce just lost one of her good friends and you tell him you should be there for her.

"Yeah. Yeah...I get how she feels." Frank spoke, "but your my kid. You're just a bit more important."

Y/n nodded, "yeah okay..."

"Bathrooms down the hall. There's some medkits in there." Jonathan tells the two, Frank nodding as he helps her along.

He sits her on the toliet to rest, she pulling off her shirt as she leans back.

"Fuck..." Y/n groaned.

"Got you pretty good." Frank spoke finding the large medkit.

"Mhm..." Y/n hummed in agreement, Frank starting his work.

She had been bitten in a few places, her hand, which still was covered in duck tape, and her calf, along with her stomach off to the side which he was cleaning now.

She held in a whine of pain as he pulled some teeth that had come loose from the dogs.

"This ones a big one-" Frank told her.

She sucked in her breathe, but couldn't help but cry out in pain as he pulled the largest one get from her adoment.

"Fuck! Fuck!" Y/n cried behind closed door.

"I know...I know." Frank spoke, it most likely a nail of the creature instead of a tooth.

"Is it out! Fuck!" Y/n cried.

"Almost almost."

Steve was in the kitchen, the whole house hearing the muffled shouts from the closed bathroom door.

"Fuck..." Steve spoke rubbing through his hair, "I should've never let her hop that fence."

"She'll be okay." Daredevil told him a hand on Steve's shoulder, "she's a strong one. Pulled me out of a building once or twice-"

Yet another cry of pain came from her.

"I can't just stand here." Steve spoke, walking away, going towards the bathroom.

Making it he opened it, Y/n now on the floor, violently coughing over the toliet as Frank patched up her back.

"Get out of here Harrington." Frank ordered wipping bloodied hands on his black jeans, standing up and leaning over Y/n with a hair band in his teeth.

"Did you...pull those from her?" Steve asked, looking at the three claws that sat on the floor with a pile of teeth, most of them broken off during the fight.

"She'll be okay." Frank told, pulling Y/n's hair back into a ponytail, "Claws get in deep. Her pain tolerance is high, this just went above that."

Y/n slowly started to calm down, breathing heavily. If Y/n had eaten anything lately she might have thrown up.

She pulled back leaning against the bathub leaning her head back.

"Fuck is it over." Y/n complained.

"I haven't even looked at you calf yet or you're hand." Frank told her as she groaned.

"I can help." Steve tried to persuade.

Frank looking back at him, "Go back kid. Now."

Steve though recluctant, left, closing the door behind him.

"Didn't have to be so mean." Y/n protested, "or are you jealous that this is our only daughter father time."

He rolled his eyes, "hurry up take off the jeans before I let you bleed out."

Y/n pouted, but did as asked, the injury worse than Frank thought.

"Mad that I found flower heads before you?" Y/n protested.

"Joyce knows." Frank spoke up.

"I...I know." Y/n answered, "That...thing that has Will...knows about us. Did the flower heads go after-"

"The rest of the group? Yeah." Frank informed, "there staked out at our place."

Y/n nodded, "Everyone's okay?"

"Last time I was there. Yeah." Frank responded, quickly pulling a tooth from her leg as she groaned, the pain annoying at this point.

It was silent for a moment, "Im sending you off after all this."

"What?" Y/n questioned, "where?"

Frank was silent sewing up the cut.

"Where are you sending me!?"

"Back." He responded.

"Back where!?" Y/n argued, "dad!"

"Back to New York!" He shouted.

"What!? No!" Y/n defended, "Im needed here-"

"No!" He shouted, silencing her, he sighed, wrapping her leg up.

It was silent, "I. Just need you to be safe kid." Frank argued.

"The Midnight Sons-"

"Fuck the Midnight Sons." Y/n snapped.

"Look. Each one can train you-"

"Train me? Oh please. I could beat them half to shit."

"When you're angry." Frank defended, "Kid."

She still looked off to the side in anger, "Y/n."

He cupped her face, hand full of blood, "Y/n please."

Her eyes flickered towards him, he sighing, "You wanna stay here?"

Y/n nodded

"You've got to get expirence beneath you're belt." Frank ordered, "The Midnight Sons. They'll help you."

Y/n was quiet, "I just...need you to have some experience. Not me teachin ya' how to shoot a gun and be angry. That isnt gonna help you in any of this."

Y/n was silent still, as he sighed, getting up, "I'll go get you something to wear.

You just watched as he left to go ask for some chlothes.

He was able to get you some chlothes from Jonathan

Which you put on, covering up your fresh bandages.

You come out, to join the group, a cleaned cut here and there on your face.

Everyones staring at you, but it doesn't last long with all the kids coming to hug you

"You should of seen your self!" Mike spoke enthusiastically, "You were like, You're not biting me! And held his mouth open like a total badass!"

"She was like that at the bus too!" Dustin cheered.

"Though get this" Lucas cheered, "She ripped It in half. Like the Hulk!"

"Oh it was so cool!" Dustin cheered.

"You okay?" Max asked Y/n nodding.

"I'll be good."

"Daredevil needs a sidekick anyway. You should totally roll with him!" Mike cheered then leaned into Y/n's ear, "ya know because you're dads retired."

Y/n smiled at the boys, "Maybe. For now. Let's figure out everything here. What do we know? What do we not? Whats are plan of attack?"

"We stay here and wait for help." Hopper deamnded.

"Help? Help!?' Will argued, "Not with those things running loose! We have help!"

Mike gestured towards Daredevil who was leaning against the wall then gestured towards her.

"They're both basically superheros!"

"Listen." Daredevil spoke up, "Im no hero, not the kind that takes on this."

"We stay put! And we wait for help!" Hopper argued walking off causing the kids to sit back down.

"This is total bullshit!" Mike argued taking his seat.

"What do you want us to do Mike!?" Dustin argued, "The Cheif's right! We're no match for those Demo-Dogs."

"Demodogs?" Max asked as Y/n leaned on the back of Max's chair.

"Demogorgin dogs." Dustin told, "Demodogs. It's like a compound, you know like cannot. Compond-"

"Okay. Okay." Y/n spoke stopping the curly haired kid, "So. We have. Demodogs. Little ass holes. whatever right. We had Dart. Now we have what? 30? 40? Darts."

"An army." Lucas spoke, "His Army."

"His?" Y/n asked, "So. Dart's the leader then?"

"No." Mike spoke, "That would be the shadow monster-"

"Okay this Shadow Monster essentially rules this upside down. He can just send more the more we kill." Daredevil explained, "So killing these things don't matter."

"Wait." Mike spoke up, "If the upisde down gets hurt, Will get's hurt. Not essentially, but he feels pain."

"Classic Hivemind." Daredevil spoke looking in Y/n's direction.

"Im sorry?" Steve asked, "Hivemind?"

"A super organism, it leads all." Dustin added.

"It's like a top guy in a drug organization." Y/n infromed, "The-"

"Brains of the operation." Mike quickly added.

"And all of this is connected to these tunnels?" Max asked.

"It connects to everything the upside down, the monsters, the tunnels-"

"Like the Mind Flayer."

"Okay Okay." Y/n stopped them, "You've fought a Mind Flayer before? Thats some Dr.Strange shit."

"No- just- Get everyone!"

Everyone collected in the dinning room.

"The Mind Flayer." Dustin spoke.

"Im sorry?" Frank questioned, "the what?"

"It's a being from another dimeson with super pyhcic abilities." Dustin explains.

"This is a kids game." Hopper argued.

"This is the best metaphor we have of this thing! So if you known something we dont!-"

"Analogy." Lucas defended.

"Analogy?! That's what your worried about!?"

"Hey!" Y/n shouted stopping the two.

"Okay Okay! So this thing. Everyone listening?" Y/n asked everyone nodding: she was scary when angry, "This thing. The- Mind Flayer." Analogy or Metaphor! Whatever the fuck it is! It's here but why"

"It believes it's the master race, and views other race, us, as inferior." Dustin explained, "It'll enslave our race to take others over."

"So we kill the Mind Flamer-" Nancy started

"Mind Flayer." Dustin spoke up, "Its the Mind Flayer."

Nancy sighed, "We kill the Mind Flayer, then what?"

"We kill everything its connected too. It's like what y/n said. A drug house operation."

Frank smacked her in the back of the head, "I thought I told you before stop comparing things to drug houses."

"Its a good Metaphor!"

"A-"

"If someone says Analogy instead I swear-" Y/n argued it going quiet.

"Okay. So how do we kill it?" Hopper asked, "Fireballs? Lasers!?"

"Oh see what you do is you summon and Undead army." Dustin started to explain, "you...know Zombies...and no brains-"

"Dustin." Daredevil stopped him.

"Yeah okay."

"God damn it." Hopper spoke in anger.

Y/n sighing, "We've gotta kill this thing."

"I agree." Joyce spoke, "I want to kill it."

Frank walked over to her, "Go. Sit and rest-"

"It needs to die."

"Will's connected to it right?" Y/n spoke up, "Should he know how to kill it?"

Mike nodded, "he would. But-"

"But?"

"He'll know where we are. Like he did at the Lab. We need a place he wont recongize."

"What Bout an emptied room?" Daredevil spoke up.

"No. No. It wouldn't work. Too recognizeable by the layout. Wall color." Y/n told.

"What about a covered shed?" Frank spoke up, "we cover the walls in tarp, all the windows."

"Like the shed outback." Jonathan added, "We could just empty it."

So thats what you all got to doing, emptying out the back shed, covering up every square inch in newspaper, tarp, anything to block out anything that someone could remember.

It took a good hour and a half.

When you stopped joyce towards the end.

"If...you allow me." Y/n started, "If this thing is scared of me. Of my people. I'd like to put him in a...situation. I won't let this thing get him."

Joyce looked up, "You think it could help?"

Y/n nodded, "Im gonna have to put on something that may scare you though. I won't hurt anyone."

She nodded, "I. I know. Im just so worried."

"I get it. I do." Y/n responded "But I will help in any way I can."

She agreed to it at the end of the conversation

You then went to Frank asking him, this was a life or death situation and revealing identities to everyone was worth it

So with heavy hearts you both in on it

Then you picked up the phone.

"Y/n?"

"Marc."

"Thank the gods your alright."

"Hey Steven." Y/n smiled, "Look. I need you to go to the house. My house, grab me and my dad's vest. Im gonna need all the help I can get with this one."

"Give us Ten love."

"Thanks Steven."

So you waited the ten mintues as everyone finished up, pacing in the front room.

Steve has seen you from the window worriedly.

"Steve." Nancy spoke, "I just-"

Turning her head she watched Steve walk away and towards the house.

He walked in stopping by a door frame watching her pace: "Hey."

She looked over, nerves racking her body.

"Hi..."

Steve smiled smally, "You bit the bullet a bit, didnt you? Or. Did the bullet bite you?"

Y/n chuckled, "The demodog did apparently."

Steve chuckled followed her's as he walked forward, hand grabbing hers in reassurance.

"Steve-"

"Hey. It's okay." He told, "You don't gotta explain anything to me. Trust me I barely know whats going on here anymore-"

"I'm breaking up with you."

Steve went silent, he in shock. "I. I'm gonna need you to explain that one."

He even laughed, this. This was unexpected, uncoming. This didnt make sense what so ever.

"Steve-" y/n started pulling away but he caught her face in a caress.

"Y/n. I don't-"

"I know. I know you don't understand."

"No..no I don't get it!" Steve started in anger, "I love you!"

Y/n grabbed the wrist of his hand that rested on her cheek in a comforting motion.

"I don't get it. I love you!" Steve spoke, anger turning to heart break, "Did I do something-"

"No I did-"

"What? What did you do!? Cheat? Steal? Punch? Get pregnant!?"

"Steve your being dramatic-"

"Oh am i now!? Not one time have you told me you love me. And I cant stop saying it! I love you! I say it when I see you I say it in my dreams to you! Im saying it even know in my head as I argue to you!"

"Steve you don't love me!"

"But I do! I love you!"

"What do you know about me!" Y/n shouted, "Truly!?"

"That I love you!" Steve shouted back, "And I've been in love with you since I seen you! And I can't help it! I can't help that every time that I fucking see you! I do this thing! This thing where all I have to do is just look at you, either it be in the the eyes or just your hair! Where I fall in love! All over again!"

Y/n lookrd st hum as his breathe had become heavy, Y/n grabbing his arms keeping him still.

"Steve." Y/n stopped him.

"Just. Please. Tell me. That you love me." Steve pleaded, "You can tell me...please. please just....just tell me that you love me."

"Steve...I can't."

"Why?" Steve questioned, "why can't you."

"Because last time. Last time I. Last time I...said..." Y/n tried to confess, "Steve...last time I looked at someone the way I look at you. He died. In my arms...I can't have you become Pietro..."

Steve looked at her as she held his face: "I won't let you become Pietro. So. I've got to let you go."

Y/n pressed a kiss to his cheek, "and I plead...that you don't fear me when I walk out that back door..."

"I could never be scared of you." Steve told her.

Y/n looked up at him, "You have no idea what your about to see then..."

Steve left her there, she sighing as she took a seat.

"That was a strong thing you did." Matt spoke, Y/n turning her head, his mask off now that no one was in the house.

She sat on the floor leaning her back against the wall.

"I...I wanted to be so normal." Y/n explained the tears she had held back for so long finally coming down, "and Look where I am now."

He sat next to her, "you know."

She looked over at him, "i can't see. Im blind."

"No shit Sherlock."

"But somehow. I know you're there before you even speak. Other people I can't. Sometimes I can get Karen Mixed up with Madani. Your father Mixed up with Curt. But I never get Foggy mixed up with no one."

"And?" Y/n questioned.

"Well I spend so much damn time with the guy, his' normal is who he really is. His really is is werid to others. He either cares to much or. Does that weridly. Or that." Matt explained, "he's left such an imprint in my mind I know who he is no matter who walks in the room."

"Wooo the blind man can recongize people. You gonna fight the bad guys next?" Y/n asked.

"Ooo ouch that one hurt." Matt spoke, "The one that can see gonna fine can't see whats infront of her."

"And whats that? Since you can see it?" Y/n asked.

"That you're not ment to save the world like you keep trying." Matt told, "You're allowed to be happy, allowed to cry, and allowed to feel."

"And you know this? How?" Y/n asked.

"I've been through it Im still going through it, your dads going through it." Matt responded, "you're in this thing called the denial phase. Best part. You know before you get your ass kicked, fall in love again- go off and on, then almost die, and come back and everyones really fuckin mad at you and you're on the verge of getting to alcholoic status on facebook and-"

"Oddly specfic there bud." Y/n responded.

"Point is." Matt started, "its okay, to be afraid and still walk the tightrope."

The talk was intruppted by a knock at the door and Y/n getting up.

It was Marc with everything in hand.

"YOU NEVER TOLD ME THAT THEY HAD FLOWER HEADS THAT OPEN THE FUCK UP!"

"Yeah Im sorry bout that one."

So Marc seen the demodogs...

Yeah you should like summoned Khonshu or some shit to pass the message

Matt get's Frank and you all suit up.

Frank and Marc argue along with Matt

"She said more people ya dumbass!" Frank argued.

"Well let me just woop woop portal these mother fuckers here." Marc spoke in defense.

"Fuck wheres Hannie when ya need him..." Y/n sighed, slipping on vest, spray painted with a rib cage in casing flowers, one blue.

"Skull and Bones! Back in action!" Steven cheered, "Oh how exciting this is!"

"Skull and what?" Frank asked.

"Oh here we go." Matt spoke up.

"You and your daughter. Skull and Bones." Steven spoke, "ya know doesnt exactly sound good with Skull and Ribcage with flowers."

"Steven. Darlin." Y/n spoke, "not now?"

"Not now! Right!" Steven spoke, "Later?"

Y/n sighed, "Sure. Once Im dead and in the ground and go to haunt the upside down."

It was silent for a moment.

"Great! So suit?" Steven asked.

"That would be so so super great my tea lovin friend!"

Joyce walked in just in time, after Matt put back his helmet back on and Steven suited up.

"Hey." Joyce spoke up, Frank turning to her and walking towards her.

"Wow." Joyce aspirated, fist bumping Frank's chest playfully, "Thats...uh...your own handy work?"

Frank chuckled grabbing her hand in reassurance.

"You okay?"

Joyce nodded, "worried...about Will...and about you...is. is this good to go back to. To put this thing on?"

"I can't help who I am." Frank told her, bringing her hand up to kiss it.

"I. I know. Im just."

"Worried." Frank spoke cupping her cheek, "Nothin to be worried bout."

She smiled and nodded, the two leaning in for a kiss.

"Is that?" Steven asked.

"Yeah."

"She looks like a really nice lady."

"She is."

Frank looked back at the two, "could you not?"

"Yep my bad." Y/n spoke.

"Great to finally meet you Mrs.Byers. Lovely haircut you have."

"Oh. Well thank you...nice...hero mask

"Go."

"Alright alright. Im going im going."

So you wait till your called.

It's what? Ten more mintues lately but you feeling like its hours.

You catch up with Steven a bit. His accent and bubbly attuide about just anything could make you smile easily.

Also. Laying across Matt and him like there your personal therapy couch.

"I broke up with him..." Y/n spoke.

"Harrington? Or Hargrove." Steven asked.

"Both technically." Y/n responded, "Dead to Hargrove, broke Harrington's heart. Heart shit hurts."

"It does indeed." Matt explained patting her legs, "come on we're up soon."

Steve was pacing outside, they all waiting for you to come out the building.

It was tense in the air, and not just because he was heartbroken and making him see you would just rip his heart out

No.

You said he should be scared? But of who? You?

Playfully? Maybe. Reality wise? Absolutely not

"Guys." Dustin spoke up, no one paying attention, "Guys! Look!"

They all looked in the direction which the group was walking...oh....oh no...

It was like a cheesey slow motion clip from a movie, an explosion ment to happen in the background. Or hearts around the one attractive girl.

Maybe both.

Y/n walked front and center, her dad off to her right side, The Punisher off to the side of her. Mr.Moonknight on her left. Daredevil behind them.

"Holy shit..." Jonathan spoke, flabbergasted by what he was seeing, "Is that..."

"The Punsiher..Mr.Moonknight....Daredevil!" Lucas tried to silently fanboy.

"I thought Bones was a boy!" Dustin whispered to Lucas.

"Explains how she's so strong." Lucas answered, "Y/n. The Y/n! Is the Punisher's daughter!"

Hopper walked out from tying Will up in the shed, "Holy Fuck..." he choked out.

Nancy had a hard stare on Y/n the whole time. Meanwhile Steve's look was confused. Uncertain.

He had heard about everyone walking with her, backstreet heros. Mostly pieces of information came back to him and Skull snd Bones. Thats what they called the daughter father duo. Yet the Punisher still stuck to her dad like fresh gum on someones shoe.

"Don't. Freak out." Y/n told everyone.

"Dont Freak out?" Dustin argued, "Don't freak out!? You're god damn Bones! Thats fuckin amazing!"

"You're like super powerful!" Lucas cheered, "are you part of the Midnight sons!? You are right!?-"

"Later." Y/n responded the two boys nodding.

Y/n went to walk in first, but Nancy stopped her blocking the path.

"No."

"No?" Y/n complained, "Nancy move out the way."

"No." Nancy argued, "You guys cant be serious- Shes a murderer!"

"Yeah and you're a whore!" Y/n defended getting in Nancy's face, "So move, and if you don't I'll move you myself. Whore."

"Oh Im the Whore?" Nancy argued, "Rather be a whore than a physco who kills people for no reason. People that can make a diffrenence-"

"Oh you're being oddly specific ya know that, go ahead spit it out." Y/n threatened.

"Let's back up." Hopper spoke getting between the two.

"Arthur Walsh ring a bell." Nancy egged on.

Y/n laughed, "Oh. Whore you have no idea. I didn't just kill the man. I tortured the man. Packed him in a little box and mailed it to the DA's office. So remember that when you try and steal someone else's boyfriend you petty peice of shit."

"I said Back up!" Hopper argued pushing them both apart.

"Not worth it." Mr.Moonknight told her, "Love keep it in your pants. Have more terestrone than the three of us guys combined. Right now."

"Good thing he's your Ex now." Nancy just kept pushing her buttons.

"Move out my way. So i can go help my brother." Y/n defended Hopper dragging her aside letting the group of four in.

You woke Will up.

The sudden awaking startling him but, sighed in relief as you were infront of him.

"Y/n?" Will asked.

"Hey bud." Y/n smiled.

"W. Whats happening?" He asked, "who are they!? Why are you dressed like that? It doesn't want you here! Get out of here!"

It was alot easier to agitate this Mind Flayer than Y/n orginally thought.

"Get out! Get out you piece of shit!" Will shouted, it was quiet obvious from the tone and lanuage that this wasn't Will.

"Get out of Will!"

"Die you piece of shit!"

A Mind Flayed Will than spat on her right in the face.

"Alright. We're gonna do this the hard way then."

They gave you 15 mintues with him before the lot of you walked out.

15 mintues really felt like 15 hours to the group, screaming inable to make out just about thd whole time they were in there

Jonathan was waiting for you, outside on the steps.

"What did you find out?"

"That the Mind Flayers a dumb fuck." Y/n told, "and that Will knows morse code and so does pops. I need you to stay with Will for now okay? I'll fill you in later."

Jonathan nodded and carefully went inside the shed.

They walked in the house, everyone waiting.

"There's a gate." Y/n spoke up, "and Me and Hopper know where it is."

"A gate?" Joyce asked.

"A gate to where?" Steve asked.

"The Upside down."

"The lab." Hopper spoke.

"Exactly. We've gotta close that." Y/n explained, "we close that and it's done."

"Yet rule of thumb." Steven spoke, "its clearly been around a lot longer than we all know. If you've never closed if before it's stronger now. Never cut off it's food source in a sense."

"Okay. So. We close the gate and this all goes away?" Nancy asked.

Steven laughed, but Nancy raised an Eyebrow at him, "Oh your being serious?"

"We'd have to get the Mind Flayer out of Will before closing the gate." Y/n explained.

"So it's like a vortex to suck the Mind Flayer back in," Dustin added.

"Exactly, Will ways him down. Like his gravity. In a sense. Take away will."

"Hello other dimensional vaccum." Lucas told.

Y/n nodded: "only question is-"

The phone intruppted all of them.

"Shit! Shit!" Dustin shouted running over to stop it.

Just for it to start again, Nancy ripping it out the wall.

"Did he hear that?" Steve asked.

"Dont take any chances- Go Get will!" Y/n ordered

Everyone was in quick disaray,

Will had indeed found out where they were.

You had taken off your vest. Forcing Joyce to come with you ss Frank went to get Will.

"I need you to wear this!"

"What!? No way!" Joyce shouted.

"Joyce! Look at me!" Y/n argued, "you're going to be around Will the most and need the most protection, my dad won't leave your side but I need you to be safe okay! Having his back back get a little rough at times!"

"You need that-"

"No Joyce I don't!" Y/n defended, "I can handle myself alright?"

You help Joyce put the vest on and tighten it to fit snug against her body.

And then you're up and at em, pulling the kids away from the window's pushing them towards the walls.

Everyones lined up ready to protect the kids,

"They're dogs they're circle and attack." Matt informed, "Watch your back."

There was growling from every direction, your all on your toes, looking every which way for an attack.

Just for one to come flying through the Window

The door unlocked by itself, it opening slowly.

And there's a badass little girl standing there.

Its a happy renunion for most

Dustin's more than happy to introduce you and your group to Eleven.

"El this is Y/n. Shes a badass. Like you." Dustin introduced.

She looked up at Y/n, and walked past her.

"Takes a moment for her to warm up." Lucas told.

"Remind you of any one?" Matt asked.

"Haha." Y/n rolled her eyes.

"Ooo did you hear that?" Matt questioned.

Turns out this girl Eleven can help you close the gate

The main problem is. How do you get in.

With the demodogs quiet litterally multiplying and growing every other hour

Not to mention Will, if woken up could easily find out where you are

Problem is. How do you get the Mind Flayer out of Will.

"If it likes it cold." Jonathan spoke.

"We have to burn it out of him." Joyce responded.

"Still." Y/n argued, "Where'd you even be able to burn it out of him. You'd need a place where he wouldnt find any of us."

"I've got a place." Hopper told.

So you're all on the move once again, Hopper taking Will to the car, Frank going with Jonathan, Nancy and Joyce.

You're arguing with him, saying your coming but your told to stay put

So you argue thag your going with Hopper but he benches you too, your two other friends also going with him

"Your benched!" Frank deamanded.

"Benched!? No!"

"Yes! Now Stay here!"

"But-"

"Stay-"

"I-"

"Stay! Here! And I make you a pie after all this shit is done."

Y/n groaned watching both cars go off quickly.

Baby sitting yaya.

Atleast you'd get a pie

You sat at the dinning room table rubbing over your head everything starting to ache again.

"Mind if I?" Steve asked.

Y/n looked over, he has a med kit in hand, and a pair of sisscors.

"...yeah...whatever you want." Y/n spoke, Steve taking a seat and scooting closer to her.

He held his hand out, she letting her ducktaped hand into his own.

He was careful with the sisscors cutting the ducktape down the middle, the skin had turned purple and dark red, filled with deep cuts.

"How are the others?"

"Fine." Y/n responded.

Steve was silent after that, cleaning the wounds thoroughly. He didnt know what the say. To thank her? To question her?

"Kids...think your pretty badass you know." Steve started, "Yeah...starting to think they like you more than me..."

Y/n glanced at him shortly, "they...shouldn't...Im not..."

"A hero?" Steve asked with a soft smile, "yeah Im not much one either...try and impress the kids ya know. I try and make one hell of a baby sitter."

"I don't ever remember my baby sitter takin me to to a diffrent dimension for a playdate." Y/n told.

Steve chuckled, "Yeah. Extra pay for that."

Y/n smiled softly, "how much?"

"Ten bucks per kid. For two days."

"Ooo. Nice deal." Y/n complimented.

Steve smiled, "ah. Yeah. Lets me get supplies ya know? Bats with nails and sling shots."

Y/n couldnt shake the smile from her face, even if it was a soft small one. It was still full of love for the blonde.

"I. Wanna apologize." Y/n told him.

"No. No." Steve spoke, "I...uh get it. Yeah...being Bones and everything."

"Don't tell me you follow me on the news." Y/n teased.

Steve shrugged, "New York. It's on my bucket list. Gotta know a bit about its people, I would've realized it was you but you-"

"Wear a mask?" Y/n chuckled, "not really, just good at avoiding cameras I suppose. Plus. Me and dad been silent lately. I was busy ya know. In this town called Hawkins. Cute little place. "

"Yeah?" Steve asked, "what were you doin there?"

Y/n smiled and hummed, "I found a best friend... then fell in love...still in love..."

Steve stopped cleaning the cuts for just a moment, "sounds like you're still in love..."

"I am...but I got scared..." Y/n told him softly,"Scared of myself. Scared that if I tell him how I feel....something bad will happen it always does."

Steve took in a deep breathe, "how do you feel? You know. About him?"

"I broke his heart when I could of just...told him the truth, but not everyone takes the Punisher's daughter as such a hottie title." Y/n told, "then again. Dad's sending me away for some training. So why not let it die out right?"

Y/n looked up at him, Steve feeling the gaze on him as he met hers. He pulled out the bandage wrap.

"And if he's still in love with you?" Steve spoke, "even after all that time your gone, and when he's worried about you and this training?"

Y/n watched him wrap her hand, "I'd tell him to not to worry so much. That Im a big girl and can handle myself."

Steve finished wrapping her hand with a solemn smile, he holding her hand.

"You'd still be my penpal...no matter what?"

Y/n looked at him, "no matter what."

Now its just a waiting game.

Sitting around, despite not wanting too.

"Hey! Love birds!" Dustin called, "or ex...love birds i dont know- Help me."

Y/n got up and walked over, "Its a demodog, and?"

"Well. Put it in the freezer!"

"What!?"

So you spent your time. Stuffing a demodog.

In the freezer

Wonderful

Dustin dragged Steve off and you heard some arguing.

But your determined to get this damn thing in the freezer instead.

Finally getting in the freeze you look at the thing.

"Rough day too?" Y/n asked looking at the pratically folded thing, "yeah...you too."

The arguing contuined and Y/n finally slammed the door shut, "yeah. You too..."

Y/n walked over to the group, "what are we arguing about now-"

A reveing engine stopped the lot of them.

"Max! Max I know your fucking in there!"

"It's Billy!" Max told.

Y/n looked towards the door. "Go hide behind the couch. I got this." Y/n responded, everyone running to hide.

"Steve. Stay here-"

"You're hurt- I'm not letting you-"

"Just. stay here!"

Y/n carefully got up, everyone working there way over to the couch. She opened the door, closing it behind her.

"Is that you Castiglione?"

"Yeah. Its me dont cream your pants Hargrove."

He took another puff of his cigratte, Y/n walking down the steps.

"What do you want?" Y/n asked, "Im clearly dead to you. Dont tell me you come to actually dig my grave now."

"Dad's back home." He spoke flicking some ash away, "Two weeks my ass."

Fuck.

"He touch you?" Y/n asked.

"Why would you care?"

"Because Im dead to you. I never said you were dead to me."

Billy was silent, Y/n putting her hands in the back of her pockets.

"Yeah Well Max snuck out and I need her back." He ordered, "Thought she ran off to your place. But here I am."

"Haven't seen her." Y/n explained, "give you a call when I do."

"Then who's in the window?" Y/n turned her head, seen the kids in the window before they ducked away.

"Oh...come on..." Billy pushed past Y/n and ran into the house. She following him quickly.

"Sincalir-"

"Billy you need to leave-"

"Shut up Max!"

"Hey!" Y/n argued grabbing Billy by the shoulder as he turned around in Anger.

He turning around and swinging at her, knocking her to the ground.

"Fuck..." y/n complained rubbing the side of her face. Steve keeping the kids back behind him, he knew Y/n when she was angery.

"Billy!" Max shouted at him.

"What the hell man!" Steve argued walking towards him.

"Stay back!" Y/n shouted at Steve.

He stopping at her authoritive tone. She got up, as Billy watched. It was terrifying to anyone in the room. Steve ending in e pushing the kids back more as she climbed to her feet, her form seemingly growing to loom over Billy in a dark shadow. She unclipped her belt, if this was going to be a fist fight weapons weren't needed. Billy swung, and she ducked when his swing hit nothing but air she was quick to spring back up and punch him across the face.

"YEAH!" Dustin cheered. Billy looking back up at Y/n with a bloody nose.

"Its gonna be like that now? Is it?! You Finally got some real fucking fight in you Castiglione!" Billy shouted, coming at her.

He had the speed and the strength. Y/n may have been more blocky, with her speed, but could take a hit, she could fight and had the strength. The main diffrenence was she had a switch.

Killing verus Fighting.

Often that line blurred in the heat of the moment. Billy pushed her against the wall, this fight was more than just lieing about Max being around. This was deeper.

"Y/n!"

"I said stay the fuck back Steve!" Y/n shouted at him.

Elbowing Billy in the crevess of his neck causing him to drop her as she pushed him into the small wooden cabinet that was in the Byers front room. He doubled over, face bloodied along with hers. He on his knees, forehead pressed to the floor then looked up at her. They cheering her on in the background Y/n would've grabbed his head, slamming his head into the cabinet, most likely causing brain damage as she's done to people before. But she grabbed him by the throat, lifting him closer to her, his hands latching onto her wrist.

"C...city...bird..." he choked out eyes starting to roll back as his grip started to loosen, "I'm...sorry.."

Y/n froze, what was she doing? She dropped him, "No. No- I. I didn-"

"That was amazing!" The kids surrounded her.

"You were like! Pow! Wow! And knocked him out!" Dustin cheered.

"And Knocked him on his ass super easy!" Mike spoke

"Screw being Daredevils Sidekick! He should be yours!" Lucas told.

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luvforemikai · 1 year

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The price of life

Jamie Reagan x daughter!reader

summary - when you get shot by an ex cop, you feel guilty for the justice that was brought on him

warnings - mentions of murder, blood, shooting, and guns. this is somewhat based of off season 1 episode 15 so you'll most likely understand it better if you watch the episode. Though most factors arent included in the episode and likewise. And if you see me put their names in front of quotes thats so you dont get confused.

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"Whats the next question" your grandpa Frank asks. You and frank are at the park eating hotdogs while you're doing a school presentation on him and his job. "Do you regret some things that have happened on the job?" You say. Pretty hesitant because you might've already known the answer to that, considering what happened to your uncle Joe. Frank takes a deep breath to gather his thoughts while staring off into space. "I have a few. When you sign up to do the things i do. Along with your dad jamie and uncle danny, some things take a toll on you. Mentally. Physically." You look down, trying to avoid the uncomfortable eye contact.. "There are things i regret i admit that. But i dont regret anything that has brought you guys into my life", he says while lifting your chin and smiling. You plaster a sad but meaningful smile on your face. "What else you got for me kid." Frank says while taking a bite out of his fry. You chuckle and look at your paper.

"So, how was i? Too detailed? Not enough details?" Frank asks while walking you to your apartment complex. Jamie had just gotten home. Its nearly dark out when you hear tires screech on the road. "You were percectly fi-" you're cut off by frank taking you to the ground, and sound of gunshots, and a burning feeling in your chest and leg. The dark SUV drifted off before you could process what happened. "Are you okay??" Frank asks while his security team asks the same of him. "Yeah" you faintly whisper with a rasp in your voice. Franks face is plain until he looks at your chest. You look down too and see blood pooling. Frank takes his hands and puts them on your wound making you flinch and groan. "You're gonna be okay y/n, just listen to the sound of my voice", is all you hear while your vision gets blurred and you slowly lose consciousness.

You wake up in the hospital with all the reagans surrounding you. "Y/n". Jamie says your name as he's sitting on a chair beside your hospital bed. You groan as you try to shift positions. "Agh, what happened". Jamie puts a hand on your shoulder "just lay down, relax." "You were shot y/n. In the chest and leg." Danny says. Linda is beside you too, rubbing your arm. She's always been like a mother to you so it was actually quite comforting, which was her initial goal. "We're gonna find who did this to you, i promise" frank says while reaching into his coat pocket to make some calls. He walks out of the room and starts talking to somebody on the phone. "Let me know if you need anything, and i mean anything".."thank you aunt erin" you say while weakly smiling. Your father, Jamie, kisses you on the forehead and leaves the room.

Its been 2 weeks and you're finally getting discharged. Feeling nothing but relief to sleep in your own bed again, eating seasoned foods that aren't bland. You order your dad to stop by the market to get you some jell-o. You've became addicted to it in the hospital and craved more. He agreed after you used your crippled status as a defeating moment. "Take it easy okay?" Jamie says as you make your way on the wheelchair. "I'll be fine I swear.". As you leave the hospital you can sense theres more than your additional family member outside waiting for you, and you were right. Frank ordered officers to 1, take you home and 2, stand gaurd outside of your apartment building. He'd offered you come stay at his home but you just wanted to lay in your bed. Jamie helped you into the back of the car. Your cast on your leg making it extra hard. He hands you your crutches and goes into the driver seat, telling frank we'll be just fine without the escort home.

You arrive home and eddie janko is there. You're crutches are giving you a hard time so she made it easier for you and met you half way. "Hiiii!!!" You say excited. Eddie was like another mother to you so seeing her after what happened instantly made you 1000x better. "Aww i heard about what happened, are you okayy".."yeah i will be. Thank you for coming though I've been wanting to see you" you say while smiling ear to ear, happy your second favorite person in the world is there with you. "Anything for you".."Cmon sweetie lets go inside" jamie says, worried your arms might give out relying on those crutches. You make it up the elevator to your home and head straight for the stairs. You freeze and stare at them in defeat. "Uh dad".."yeah?" He says while closing and locking the door. "Can i get some help". He looks at you and starts to laugh under his breath at the fact that you completely forgot you had stairs. He lifts you up bridal style and takes you up to your room.

Its sunday and you're getting ready for sunday dinner over franks place. You're trying to put on some pants and slide them over your cast but you're having a hell of a hard time. Eddie knocks on your door. "You need help with that?".."yes. Please. Im getting hot and stressed" while you let out a tired chuckle. "Ive had so many casts this is like muscle memory for me." Eddie says while kneeling and smiling. "Thank you for being here. I really appreciate it. Im glad my dad doesnt have to help me all by himself."..."of course. And i want you to know im not just doing this for your dad im doing it for you too. You both need a break it looks like"..."yeah you got that right" you say while laughing and eddie joins in. "Hey you guys ready to go?" Jamie walks in with your shoes and crutches. "Yeah dad lets go".

You arrive at franks place and is greeted like a lost puppy. You dont know how to feel about it but you were just shot twice so you let it slide for now. You guys are sitting at the table eating when your uncle danny mentions the person who shot you. Danny - "well, thank God the person who shot you is no longer in the streets" Y/n - "you guys arrested him? Why did nobody tell me?" You say while smiling. Danny - "well... we didnt exactly arrest him" y/n - "what do you mean?... you killed him?" Danny - "we seen the shot and took it y/n." Y/n - "right but why." Henry - "y/n he shot you. Did you expect them to just let him live" y/n - "no but it was the right thing to do!" You say while your voice shakes and cracks. Danny - "he shot you y/n!! And who knows who else he was thinkin about killing! Mind you, you arent the only one in new york he could've had his eyes on!" Y/n - "Yeah! I know that but you dont go around killing people in my name! I lived! And his life doesnt substitute for mine even if i didnt!!" You yell and grab your crutches to walk out. "Y/n!" Jamie yells after you while you leave to go sit in the living room. "She's right ya know" frank says as he takes a spoonfull of food in his mouth.

You refuse to talk to anyone and tell jamie to take you home. He does as he's asked to prevent any other arguing.

You're sitting in bed, blaming yourself for your shooters death when jamie comes in with the rest of your dinner you left. "Thank you" you smile and take the plate and spoon. Jamie sits next to you and put his arm around you. "Its not your fault you know"..."how"..."your uncle danny made a decision. Maybe that decision wasn't his to make but he made it. And he got a killer off the streets because of it. We didn't tell you this but, that guy, he was a killer. He took people away from their families. Mothers, fathers, daughters. People like that have no humanity. No guilt. No respect. Uncle danny made the decision that one life would save hundreds more. The life of the victims, the life of the cops who work the case, and the life of the families. Maybe it was the right decision maybe it wasn't. Who are we to decide that. But one thing i do know is that this is not your fault and it will never be your fault. Its his for putting a price on life.". You nod and look up at him. "Thank you dad" while he kisses your forehead. He takes a spoon of your food and eats it. "This is really good". You both laugh and look at eachother while he rests his head on the top of yours. "I love you y/n" "i love you too"

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I redid the end 3 times. Hope it was worth it.

#blue bloods #danny reagan #jamie reagan #eddie janko #frank reagan #henry reagan #erin reagan #linda reagan #y/n #jamie x daughter!reader

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maralisa124 · 11 months

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Hi people there was this Billy Russo story that I am searching for it was one that the girl was Rawlins daughter and she was disowned by him after her mothers death. She was also a marine and after deployment she became addicted to heroine. She was also Karen’s friend. If you tell me I would’ve been so grateful because I am going crazy…

#billy russo x you #billy russo #frank castle #frank castle x karen page #the punisher #billy russo x reader #punisher #ben barnes x reader #frank castle x reader #karen page #ben barnes #billy russo x oc #billy russo x rawlins!daughter #rawlins daughter #billy russo x female reader #addiction

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teacupcollector · 2 years

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Playlists

Should I make Playlists for some of the fic series I have made? I just listened to a song that reminded me of “Loki and His Follower” So I was wondering if that would be something anyone would be interested in. This may also get me out of a writers block for some of these! Feel free to send in music you think I might like as well!

Here are some Series that I have ideas for: Rebel (Father Matt Murdock x Reader x Father Figure Frank Castle)

Loki and His Follower (Loki Laufeyson x Reader)

My Missing Piece (Peter Parker x Autistic Reader) A Helping Hand (Joel Miller x Pregnant Reader)

The Undead Kind of Love (Vampire Bucky x Reader)

#father daughter angst #father matt murdock #father figure frank castle #father matt murdock x reader #father figure frank castle x reader #loki #Loki Laufeyson #Matt Murdock #frank castle #peter parker #peter parker x reader #peter parker x autistic reader #spiderman #Joel Miller #joel miller x reader #joel miller x pregnant reader #vampire bucky barnes #vampire bucky x reader #Bucky Barnes

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ratquesadilla · 1 year

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waste my time (chapter 1)

pairing: stewy hosseini x oc

word count: 1628

ao3 link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/43040553/chapters/108152808

a one night stand with endless consequences.

series masterlist - full masterlist

heads up theres a little bit of smut in this chapter

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one thing no one tells you about harvard; the BU parties are always much more fun.

maybe it was the fact that no one knew who my family was when i was under the dim lights of any of the shitty frat house basements on BU’s frat row, maybe it was the fact that trashy tequila always tastes better when its free. who knows? regardless, i was spending another friday night lurking in this sweaty, sticky, hazy, death trap. another weird BU holiday meant an excuse to go on a bender, who cares if i didn’t actually go there.

i melted into the dingy couch, pulling the pen out of my pocket and taking a hit.

“can’t smoke cigarettes like the rest of us?” a voice said, dropping onto the empty space next to me.

“who says i dont?” i said, turning my head to the right and blowing smoke in the mystery mans face. “maybe i have manners and don’t wanna smoke in a strangers basement.”

“a harvard girl with caring about what BU fratholes think of her? thats a first.” he scoffed.

“yeah well maybe i dont wanna get blacklisted from these things.” i replied, beginning to get annoyed by his cockiness.

“sweetie, with that face you could get away with anything.”

“oh really?” i questioned as i leaned my head on the back cushions and turned my body towards him.

“really.” he stated, plucking the vape from my fingers and bringing it to his lips.

“do you do this with every girl?”

“only the ones i wanna fuck.” he said, shit eating grin plastered on his face.

“should’ve lead with that.”

“can’t blame me for trying to do it the old fashioned way.”

“whatever.” i replied, standing up and reaching to grab the vape from the mystery man’s hand. letting my fingers linger on his palm until he closed the gap and engulfed my hand in his. i rested my knee on the cushion between his knees, pulling his hand onto my hip and leaning down to smash my face onto his.

“bold.” he whispered. “i like it.”

“don’t make me regret this.”

“trust me sweetie, this is gonna be the best night of your life.”

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an hour later i found myself sweaty and exhausted in my bed. the mystery man’s head peeking out from between my thighs, and my fingers tangled in his hair.

he planted a kiss on the inner side of my leg, readjusting his grip on the underside of my knees. slowly inching towards my entrance. almost taunting me with how much he knew i wanted this. “may i?” he asked, looking up at my with a devilish stare.

“this is the second time you’re going down on me tonight alone, i think we’re past the point of needing to ask shit like that.” i giggled, releasing one of my hands from his hands to cover my mouth during my sudden burst of joy.

“just wanted to make sure.” he replied before diving into me, burying his face in my pussy.

“oh shit.” i moaned as his tongue began rhythmically flicking at my clit. in perfect time with whatever classical piece he was composing in his head. the mystery man was mozart and i was his piano, our moans coming together to create a symphony of sounds. i released his curls from my grip, reaching down and digging my nails into his shoulder as i reached my peak.

the mystery man’s hands moved from my knees to my hips, holding my entrance to his lips and preventing me from shaking after the mind melting orgasm i’d just been subjected to. he lifted his head from the valley between my legs and sat up, the dim lights illuminating my room reflecting on the shine (no doubt because of what i’d just splattered on him) on his lips and nose.

i outstretched my arms, beckoning him to close the gap between us. “babe.” he said, before wiping what was left of me off his face. “i’ll only be a minute.”

“whatever.” i muttered before flipping onto my side and reaching for my phone.

“and here i thought we were gonna keep this discreet.” he said, standing up and hobbling towards the doorway.

“i don’t kiss and tell.” i scoffed, plastering on a mock offended face. “if you really must know i was checking the news.”

“what could be so pressing at two in the fucking morning.” he half yelled from the bathroom.

“it’s nothing.” i shouted back, plugging my phone in and outstretching my arms as he returned to the doorway. in all of his naked glory and a damp washcloth in his hands. “you really don’t have to.” i insisted as he began peeling apart my legs, in a nonsexual but very hot way.

“i don’t know what the other guys you’ve been with are like sweetie,” he said. “but this isn’t optional.”

my breath hitched as the cool cloth hit my skin, the mystery man gently running it against every area he attacked earlier.

after thoroughly cleaning my body he returned the towel to its place in my bathroom and began slowly slipping back into his clothes.

“stay.” i begged, reaching my hand out to grasp his.

“babe.” he said, hooking my pinky with his pointer finger. “i wish i could.”

“early morning?” i asked.

“breakfast with my roommate.” he replied, leaning down to kiss my knuckles. “can we raincheck round two?”

“more like round four.” i muttered. “but sure, i’ll see you around? hopefully?”

“i thought this was a one night stand, don’t tell me i was so good you’re just waiting for me to court you.”

“in your dreams, i just wanna keep my options open that’s all.”

“i’m sure we’ll find each other again gorgeous.” he said, kissing my forehead before turning towards the exit. floating away as if he was a figment of my imagination and lingering in my dreams as a slowly fell asleep.

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his presence lingered when i woke up in the morning. from the sheets- stained with our sweat and desperation- to the rug- slightly wrinkled from how we hastily ripped each others clothes off the second we entered my room. i instinctively reached to the opposite side of the bed, expecting to hit an unconscious man, and came up empty.

shit. i thought, remembering our conversation from hours before. quickly being interrupted by the alarm blaring from my phone rested on the bed side table.

“brunch with kendall.” glowing from the screen, sending a shooting pain through the middle of my head.

a hangover? are you fucking kidding me. i didn’t even drink that much. i complained as i mentally berated my body for deciding to give me an ear splitting headache on today of all days.

i pulled myself out of bed and into the bathroom, a bit shocked when i realized i was completely naked. the sub par heating in my dorm doing nothing to keep me from freezing. yanking the medicine cabinet behind the mirror open and clutching fistfuls of asprin to shove down my throat, i tried to recall anything distinct about the man from the night before. i knew he lived on campus, and that he was a business major. everything but his name.

who are you, mystery boy. i thought as i sluggishly dug through the piles of clothing scattered across my room, looking for anything comfortable to wear to breakfast. eventually settling on the first pair of sweatpants that didn’t smell like they’d been sitting on the ground for a week, or weed, and a very obvious turtleneck. neither was what i wanted to smell like this morning.

a second alarm went off from somewhere in my room, reminding me that i needed to leave in the next 20 minutes if i wanted to be on time. i scrambled around to find my phone, grab sunglasses, and a beanie to cover the unfortunate sex hair from the night before.

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“little sis.” kendall smirked as i sauntered up to the table, mere feet from the entrance of the cafe.

“jesus kendall did you seriously have to choose a seat outside?” i droned, reluctantly sitting in the chair parallel to him.

“what?” he joked. “you don’t love the weather this time of year.”

“whatever.”

“i’m just teasing.” he said, waiving down the waiter for a refill on his coffee. “long night?”

“something like that.” i muttered.

“i can tell.” he chuckled before taking a sip of his drink. “that turtleneck is totally inconspicuous. pair that with the hat and you look like any other college kid.”

“fuck off.” i said, kicking him in the leg under the table. “you’re just jealous that i’m getting more action that you.”

“in your dreams.”

“asshole.”

“nympho.”

“limp dick.”

“whatever.”

“oh my god!” i exclaimed. “you aren’t even gonna deny it.”

“sorry that i don’t want you knowing what goes on with my junk.”

“were twins dick for brains, i had to live next to your junk for nine fucking months.”

“maybe stop talking about my dick, my roommates supposed to get here soon.”

“your mysterious and totally real roommate.” i scoffed, rolling my eyes and casting a shadow of doubt over his words.

“yeah my very real roommate.” he said, flicking his chin up to a figure behind me. “stewy my man, you were taking so long i thought you got lost.”

“calm down princess, i got here eventually didn’t i?” he said slinking into the chair between me and my brother.

holy fuck, i thought. there’s no way this is happening. lifting my head to meet his eye line, the brown eyes i’d stared into for hours the night before looking right at me.

i just fucked my brothers fucking roommate.

#succession fanfiction #stewy hosseini fanfic #stewy hosseini #succession #stewy hosseini x fem! oc #stewy hosseini x reader #kendall roy #shiv roy #roman roy #connor roy #logan roy #gerri kellman #frank vernon #kendall roy x sister oc #shiv roy x sister oc #roman roy x sister oc #connor roy x sister oc #logan roy x daughter oc

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