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peachdues · 10 months
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Because at this point, I feel like I need one!
All current works are posted. Take a look at some future WIPs, if you’re curious 😉
Thank you for the banner, @renhoeku 🥺🍑🌸
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Sanemi Shinazugawa
Bundle of Joy (Sanemi Shinazugawa x Hashira Reader): Part (1), Part (2)
Asks
Y/N’s diagram HC
2. Daddy Sanemi HC
3. Sanemi analysis
The Thing About Genya: (Bundle of Joy WIP)
Veneration (Sanemi x Reader NSFW)
Illustrations by @stuckinthewrongworld
Sanemi x Y/N as new parents
Sanemi x pregnant Y/N
Sanemi finds out Y/N is pregnant
Where’s my love? (Sanemi x Reader one shot): here
The Wind and His Moon (Sanemi x Lunar Hashira Reader): Part (1), Part (2)
Stress Relief (Sanemi x Reader, modern AU): teaser
Seasons in Love (Sanemi x Reader, modern college AU; all the Hashira are besties):
teaser
Part One
Succor (Sanemi x Reader NSFW hurt/comfort)
Phantasmagoria (Tell Me to Stop, NSFW modern AU):
Playlist
PART ONE
PART TWO
PART THREE
Wreckage (Angst)
Skin-to-Skin (hurt/comfort)
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Kyojuro Rengoku
The Bitter and the Sweet ( Rengoku’s Bundle of Joy:
teaser ;
Spicy teaser
Tell Me to Stop (NSFW): PART ONE PART TWO
@stuckinthewrongworld illustrations:
Rengoku sees Uzui and Y/N after the Entertainment District
Rengoku tethers Y/N to life
Rengoku & Y/N flashback
Cliff side argument
@candiedchiliarch’s illustration
Rengoku tethering Y/N to life
Red Dress (NSFW)
NSFW headcanons
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Giyuu Tomioka
The Great War (Bundle of Joy: Giyuu x F!Shrine Maiden):
TEASER
TEASER 2
NSFW teaser
Music inspo for teaser 2
Inexperienced Smut Prompts (NSFW)
Sweet noises (Giyuu x AFAB!Reader)
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Miscellaneous
Modern AU music tastes (Hashira)
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Multiple Hashira Requests
I Want You, I Need You (Sanemi • Rengoku • • Giyuu)
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MATT MURDOCK MASTERLIST.
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last updated: apr 12, 2024
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KEY:
☾ -> fluff/ comfort
★ -> smut
✧ -> angst
blank -> miscellaneous
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imagines/headcanons ☾
seeing stars - you and matt share a tender night after his nightly patrols ★
right here - matt comforts you during a depressive episode ☾
don’t close close your eyes - elektra comes back to town with one goal in mind: to get matt back. she’d do anything to get him back, even harming his girlfriend (from a request/ prompt) part 1/2 ✧
through your eyes - matt is struggling to come to terms with the death of his girlfriend. part 2/2 ✧
extra credit - you’re a struggling law student at columbia and seek out help from your temporary professor, matt murdock★
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REQUESTS:
ruin you ★
encounters ★
switch up ★
growing by one ☾
rooftop apologies ☾/✧?
girls night with matt ☾
lunch [no] date ✧
about time ☾
lunch [no] date part 2 ☾
behave ★
days apart ★
pillows ★
work break ★
before breakfast snack ★
spillage ☾
valentine’s day ★
after patrol delight ★
sweet treats ☾/✧?
first time ★
black lycra ★
meeting matt’s friends ☾
roof-side to bed-side ★
four times a charm ★
past, present and future ☾
dessert delivery day ☾
that’s not my cologne
surprise at breakfast ☾
adoration ☾
you can take it ★
me or her ✧?
satin secret ★
bandages ☾
morning ‘kisses’ after josie’s ☾
shouldn’t have said that ✧
accidental break✧
peanut butter and pretzels ☾
mine ★
like that ★
accidental break part 2 ✧
klutz ☾
unintentional ☾/✧?
I spy ★
in tune ★
girls night out ☾
fort stories ☾
wasn’t about me ★
want to choose you ✧?
sandalwood ☾
birthday boy ☾
nsfw alphabet// hc’s ★
reward ★
parking bay play ★
red tinted ☾
through the wall ★/ suggestive
“answer it” ★
headspace ★/✧?
I know you can ★
worth the wait ☾
in good time ☾/✧?
(un)lucky number seven -> suggestive
friday’s ★
fall girl ☾
matt fixing you up ☾
sabotage ✧?
apartment hunting hc’s ☾
sub matt hc’s ★
12 days of christmas ★
leap ☾
gentle loving ★
nosey ☾
distance
heartbeats ☾
daredevil vs matt murdock ★
few minutes spare ★
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callsign-dexter · 3 months
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"911 what is your emergency?"
Request: hi I was wondering if I could please request a TK x daughter with the angst prompt starter “you were supposed to leave”?
totally your choice 💜
Starter- You were supposed to leave.
Pairings: TK Strand x Daughter!Reader
Warnings: angst
Masterlist
miscellaneous angst starters
A/N: Thank you to the person who sent this in!
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“Remember I need your guy’s permission slips for our field trip to Laboratory and Field Investigations. I also need another parent to go because this is a huge lab and we will be splitting up.” Mr. Vencie said, he was your science teacher and you absolutely loved him because he always made class fun. You, Y/N Strand, are just a junior in high school. You didn’t like school but science had quickly become your favorite subject thanks to Mr. Venice. There was instant chatter has the bell rang signaling the end of the school day. Normally you would head home but you were given specific instructions to head the fire station that your father and grandfather, TK Strand and Owen Strand, worked at.
“So, what are your plans after you leave?” Your best friend, Harper Wells, asked as you both walked out of the school.
“I was planning on going home but I was told I needed to head to the station, something about people coming to work on the house. Dad, Carlos, and Gramps don’t want me there alone and they’re both working.” You said, Carlos is your father’s boyfriend and you love him dearly and he loves you just as equally. You called Owen, Gramps just to get on his nerves because he didn’t look that old but he acted like it sometimes.
“Your dad is hot.” She said not afraid to let you know that pretty much all the time.
“And gay.” You said with a roll of your eyes.
“Hey, it doesn’t hurt to look.” She said and you laughed as you reached your Jeep that you begged your dad for. “You think he will be chaperoning the trip?” She asked and you shook your head.
“No, he has to work. I think Carlos may go though.” You said already preparing for what was about to be said.
“Hey, he’s hot too.” She said and there it was.
“Yea ok Harper.” You said and she just smiled because she knew that it got on your nerves sometimes. “Listen, I got to go. I’ll text you later.” You said and then hugged her and she hugged you back.
“Be careful and let me know when you get to the station safely.” She said as she released you from the hug.
“You know I will.” You said and then you both were saying bye to each other and getting your cars and driving home. You got into your car and sat there for a minute while you pulled out your phone and opened your text messages and opened the group chat that you had going with your father, Carlos, and grandpa.
School just let out. Heading to the station.
You waited for a response and immediately got them back.
Dad: Be safe. We will see you when you get here. Love you!
Gramps: Don’t get pulled over… but I’m sure Carlos would get you out. Love you.
Carlos: I would absolutely do that. I love her too much. Let me know when you get there safely. Love you.
Love you guys too. I will be safe. Gramps I’m going to break every single road law.
Gramps: Y/N Y/M/N Strand
You just laughed and began your drive after starting your car up. It was only a 30-minute drive to the station. You arrived in no time and parked where your Jeep next to your grandpa’s truck and killed the engine and made your way inside with your backpack on your shoulder and keys in one hand. Everyone knew who you were even the ones that normally didn’t work with your dad’s crew so nobody asked why you were there. As you were walking you noticed that the ambulance wasn’t there and it didn’t surprise you. You walked further and saw Judd. “Hey, Judd!” You said and he turned around and smiled.
“Little Strand! How are you?” He asked coming over and hugging you and you hugged him back.
“It was good! I have a field trip coming up to a science lab.” You said and he smiled and released you from the hug.
“That sounds fun. Your dad, Tommy, and Nancy got called out but should be back shortly. It didn’t sound like anything serious.” He said and you nodded.
“How is Grace?” You asked and he smiled. Grace was like a mother figure to you; she helped you with girl problems and when you had boy problems but your dad was surprisingly good with that. Your mom hasn’t been in the picture since you born. She and your dad had hooked up while they were both on drugs and she had stopped them when she was pregnant with you, she did have a soft spot for kids and babies, but when you were born, she gave up parenting rights to TK who was off of drugs and getting help. You had stayed with your grandma at the time while he got help but once he was clean, he was 100% about taking care of you and you quickly became a daddy’s girl. Now at 17 years old your bond with your father was strong and you could care less about his sexuality just as long as he was happy so were you. When he got dumped by his boyfriend before coming to Texas, he was heartbroken but he stayed strong for you and continued to be a great father to you.
“She’s good! She’s wondering when your next girl date is, she’s missing you.” He said and you smiled.
“I’ll have to shoot her a text later.” You replied and he smiled.
“She would love that.” Judd said “Your grandpa is in his office.” He said and you nodded and started that way. As you were walking you saw everyone else in the kitchen. “Hey!” You said with a smile and everyone turned to look at you.
“Little Strand!” A course of voices shouted out and they came over to hug you.
“How was school?” Marjan asked
“It was good. We have a field trip coming up that I need to talk to dad about chaperoning or maybe getting Carlos to do so.” You said and they smiled.
“Where is it?” Mateo asked and you turned to look at him.
“Laboratory and Field Investigations.” You said 
“Oh, that sounds fun.” Paul said and you nodded.
“Science is a favorite of mine especially since the teacher I have makes it fun.” You said “Sorry to cut this short but I need to talk to Gramps.” You said and they all snickered, they encouraged it. You headed to his office and when you got there, he wasn't doing anything so you knocked and he looked up and waved you on in. “Hi, Gramps.” You said with a smirk and he groaned playfully but got up and walked over to you and hugged you.
“Hi, Sweetheart.” He said and then released you from the hug. “Your dad will be back soon.” He said and you nodded.
“Yea, Judd told me.” You said and then went and sat down on the couch and pulled out your phone shooting off a text to Carlos letting him know that you had arrived along with one to Harper. “Hey, Gramps?” You asked looking up at your phone seeing that he had gone back to his desk and he looked up.
“What's up?” He asked
“I have a field trip coming up soon and need a chaperone. Do you think Dad will be able to get off?” You asked, sounding hopeful but knew the answer.
“Depends on the day. When is it?” He asked 
“Friday.” You said and he nodded thinking.
“I think we'll be working. Maybe Carlos can go with you.” He said and you nodded.
“That was going to be my next person I ask.” You said just then your dad walked in and that made you smile and get up and hug him. “Hi, Daddy.” You said excitedly which made him chuckle.
“Hi, Baby Girl. Good day at school?” He asked and you nodded and stepped back. 
“Yes. Speaking of school.” You started
“Uh oh. What did you do?” He asked smirking teasingly and you pushed him slightly “Kidding.” He said and then you both went and sat down on the couch and Owen came over.
“Oh hush. I have a field trip coming up and we need an extra chaperone. Gramps said that you all would be working.” You said and he nodded.
“He's right but Carlos would love to go with you. He loves hanging out with you and doing stuff with you.” TK said and you smiled and nodded, you really loved Carlos too. “You can ask him tonight.” He said 
“Ok!” You said and didn't have a moment to say anything else because the bell rang signaling for all trucks and ambulances to go and you hugged them both and got cozy on the couch. While they were gone you did your homework and played on your phone. There was no telling how long they would be gone for.
It was Monday night which meant that your day was getting off today and that meant he had 3 days off but would have to go back to work on Friday. When he got off of shift, he got into his car and you drove behind him going home. When you got home you saw Carlos’ Camero was in the driveway and you both parked in your undesignated spots. You both walked in to the cooking filing the house and your mouth watered, that was one thing about your dad and Carlos they could cook and it was the most delicious food ever but its another story for when your grandpa cooked. Carlos looked up and greeted the both of you with a smile. “Hey guys.” He said as he stirred something on the stove you walked over and he pulled you in a side hug.
“Hey.” You said
“Hey babe.” TK said and walked over to kiss Carlos.
“We’re having enchiladas tonight. I hope you’re both hungry.” He said and both you and your dad nodded.
“I’m ready for some good food. Let’s just say it had been rough with food for the last couple of days at the station.” He said and you and Carlos chuckled and TK grimaced.
“Grandpa cook?” You asked and he nodded.  
“You two go wash up and change. Supper will be ready in 30 minutes.” Carlos said and that is what you both did. 30 minutes later all 3 of you were sitting down for supper and talking began. Typically, they kept work talk at work and didn’t bring it home but sometimes there was a slip up but you enjoyed hearing about their days.
“Carlos.” You began and he looked up at you as if saying ‘go on’ “I have a field trip to a science lab coming up on Friday and we need another chaperone. Dad is working and so is Grandpa. I was wondering if you would be able to go.” You asked shyly. You didn’t like asking much but you had too.
“Of course, I would love to go with you. It sounds like fun and I get to be with you.” He said and the biggest smile appeared on your face and one appeared on both his and TK’s face. “Where is it?” He asked.
“Laboratory and Field Investigations.” You said getting excited.
“Oh exciting.” He said and TK said at the same time and you smiled and continued to eat. The rest of dinner was in great spirits and everyone was happy.
Over the next couple of days, you were preparing to go on the field trip. You had turned in your permission slip that your dad had signed and told Mr. Vencie that Carlos would be the chaperone for the trip, he was beyond excited to hear that since he was a cop and could handle out of control situations.
Friday rolled around and you were riding with Carlos to school. When you got there both of you walked in and went to the meeting place to check in. Once everything was good to go Harper found you and you both began to talk. Everyone got on the bus and you sat close to Carlos not wanting to be away from him, the bus ride didn’t take to long it was only a 20-minute drive to the lab and you were getting excited. Carlos talked with the other chaperones about anything could and you could tell they were drooling over him you just smirked and nudged him and he would playfully roll his eyes at you “You’re too much liked your father.” He would say and that just made you laugh.
Everyone gathered out front of the building and Mr. Venice gave orders and told everyone to get into groups with a chaperone. You were quick to side with Carlos and Harper was too. Once everyone was grouped the tour began, something was making you uneasy and you didn’t like this feeling but you were enjoying the lab so you didn’t say anything. The further the tour went on the more had the feeling but still didn’t say anything.
The tour was almost done when there was an explosion very close to your group and was so powerful that it pushed you back into Carlos and you both went down. You had hit your head on a metal pole and that had your ears ringing and blacked out for a moment. When your senses came back to you the building was filled with smoke and some fires had broken out. “Are you alright?” Carlos was asking you but your ears were ringing and that made him concerned he has been kneeling over you having gotten up but you could see some soot and some cuts on his face but nothing too major. “Y/N.” He said and it was slowly becoming clearer and you turned to him “Are you ok?” He asked again and you nodded having heard him this time around.
“I think so.” You said as he helped you sit up.
“It looks like you have a cut on your forehead and doesn’t need stitches. Anything else hurt?” He asked and when you went to get up your ankle screamed out in pain and you hissed.
“My ankle.” You said and he nodded and looked down and when he touched it you were ready to kick him but didn’t.
“Can you walk and try to help everyone and get them out?” He asked and you nodded as he helped you up. You pushed the pain down and limped checking on people and telling them where to go. You also had gotten your phone and called 911.
“911 what’s your emergency?” Grace’s voice came through.
“Grace it’s Y/N Strand. There was an explosion at Laboratory and Field Investigations. I’m on a field trip.” You said
“Are you ok? Are you hurt?” She asked
“Yes, I am but I’m ok. Carlos is here with me.” You said
“Is anybody else hurt?” She asked
“Yes.” You said
“Ok, I’m dispatching the 126. Y/N?” She asked
“Hmm?” You asked surveying the area.
“Be careful.” She said
“I will.” You said and then hung up the phone.
As you were making your rounds you would look up at Carlos every now and then but when you went back to checking on people you saw Harper lying unconscious on the ground. You limped over to her and kneeled down.
“Harper?” You asked and shook her slightly and that roused her and she was slowly opening her eyes. “Are you ok? There has been an explosion.” You said and helped her sit up.
“I think so.” She said and you helped her up and started to walk outside. Carlos was right behind you and when you got out most of the building had been evacuated and people were being tended to. You could really see the smoke and the fire from the outside. Carlos turned to you.
“Stay here.” He said and you nodded and waited outside after 10 minutes he hadn’t come out and you needed to go back in you needed to help people, it was in your blood. You started to walk that way when Harper stopped you.
“What are you doing?” She asked
“I can’t just sit around and do nothing. That’s not who I am.” You told her and then hurriedly walked towards the building just as soon as the 126 pulled up meaning that your dad was pulling up. You walked into the building and was met with smoke and that made you cough. You got to one part and ran into someone and it turned out to be Carlos and he turned to you.
 "You're not supposed to be here. You were supposed to get out." Carlos said to Y/N, she was just like her dad and grandpa always running into danger and not away. You shook your head.
“I need to help.” You said and he sighed.
“You’re just like your father and grandpa.” He said and shook his head and then began telling you what to do. You got more people out but you heard someone hollering and instead of sticking with Carlos you went to that voice. “Y/N!” He yelled but you were already gone into the black smoke.
“Can you hear me?!” You yelled out.
“I’m here!” The voice said you followed it and it led you to a door you tried to touch the handle but was burnt in the process.
“Hold on! Back away from the door!” You said and prayed they listened and you raised you foot and used all the strength you had and kicked the door and it actually worked.
“Thank you! We were trapped!” They yelled out over the alarms and fire.
“You’re welcome! Is anyone injured?” You asked and they nodded.
“My partner. She was blown back into the wall and hit her head. She’s bleeding pretty badly.” They said and you nodded and looked around.
“Take your jacket off and press it to her head. The pressure will help. Let’s get you out of here.” You said and they nodded and did as they were told and the three of you slowly made the trek out of the building you were close to the entrance but you heard something “Get her to an EMT more specifically Tommy Vega, Nancy Gillian, or TK Strand.” You said and they nodded and you headed back in. You followed the sound to another room and saw that someone was trapped and you tried to get to them but it was hard and your ankle hurt and so was your head. When you got them, you kneeled down. “Sir? Can you hear me?” You asked and he nodded.
“Yes, I can. My leg is trapped.” He said and looked over and it was.
“I’m gonna try and lift it.” You said and he nodded and when you began to lift it, he yelled out in pain but it was working. Once it was up, he scooted himself away and out.
“Thank you so much.” He said and you smiled.
“Let’s get you out of here.” You said and he nodded and you helped him stand up it was getting hard to breathe.
“How are you so calm and know what to do for a 17-year-old?” He asked and you smiled but coughed and so did he.
“My dad and grandpa taught me. He is a paramedic and my grandpa is a firefighter.” You said and you could see the exit but something was creaking both you and the man you were helping stopped and looked up the ceiling was about to collapse. “We need to go!” You shouted and he agreed. You both barley made it out before it collapsed though your shoulder was hit in the process. When you were out and saw daylight you both sighed in relief. You were safe enough away from the building when you saw three very familiar figures hurrying over to you as another paramedic from another station took the man off and away from you.
“You were supposed to leave.” TK said and you looked down.
“I know but people needed help.” You said and he sighed and brought you into a hug.
“You did well. When two people said that a 17-year-old girl helped them and told them to ask for us we knew it was you.” Your dad said and kissed your head and then released you and looked at you. “Let’s get you checked out.” He said and you nodded and he threw and arm around you and helped you limp your way to the others.
“You scared us.” Owen said finally speaking up after you had come out and helping TK lower you down onto the back of the ambulance. Your dad started to clean up the cut on your head.
“I’m sorry.” You said
“You’re safe and you helped a lot of people. We can’t be mad at you.” You dad said and everyone nodded.
“TK is right. You were so brave.” Carlos said and you looked up and smiled.
“Alright, I want you to go to the hospital and get your head and ankle checked out.” TK said
“But dad-“ You began but one look that only a parent could have when their child was doing something bad you shut your mouth.
“This is not up for discussion. As your father I want you to get checked out.” Your dad said and you nodded and then he leaned over and kissed your forehead just as soon as Nancy and Tommy walked over they greeted you and your dad explained everything and they nodded as if you were being loaded onto a gurney.
“Carlos go with her. I’m gonna finish and help here.” Owen said and he nodded and got into the back of the ambulance with you and Tommy and Nancy got up in the front. “I love you, Y/N.” He said and you smiled.
“Love you too Gramps.” You said with a smirk and he groaned but smiled and closed the doors and hit the back of it and you were on your way. As you made your way to the hospital your dad and Carlos fussed over you and you wouldn’t have it any other way. You just smiled, happy everyone is ok and you were going to be ok and you had your dad and your soon to be step-dad with you, you knew it was coming it was just a matter of time. “Dad, Carlos?” You asked and they looked at you.
“Are you ok? Is anything wrong?” Carlos asked and chuckled and nodded your head.
“I’m ok and nothing is wrong. I just wanted to say I love you both so much.” You said and they smiled.
“We love you too.” They both said at the same time. You smiled. You were going to be ok. 
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angelicsoka · 2 months
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𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐥𝐨𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠. . .
GRAY'S MASTERLIST *ೃ༄
GUIDELINES!
PROMPTS
❦ - FLUFF / ☽ - ANGST / ♡ - MISCELLANEOUS / 𖦹 - POPULAR / ♚ - PERSONAL FAVORITES / ✉ - REQUESTED / ✶ - READ TW!
*ೃ༄ HOCKEY
SARA, luke hughes | ☽ ♚ ✶
-> SUMMARY! luke’s girlfriend has suffered in silence for too long, and luke noticed the warning signs too late  
YOU'RE SOMEBODY ELSE, hughes brothers | ☽ 𖦹 ♚ ✶
-> SUMMARY! the youngest hughes sibling is slowly becoming someone she can’t recognize
LITTLE TALKS, trevor zegras | ☽ ❦ ✉ ✶
-> SUMMARY! the youngest hughes sibling begins to amend her relationships
ROMEO & JULIET, luke hughes | ❦ 𖦹 ♚
-> SUMMARY! in which trevor zegras finds out who his sister has been fooling around with, and he isn’t very happy.
EXPOSED, jamie drysdale | ❦ ♡ ♚ 𖦹
-> SUMMARY! in which the hughes brothers walk into their younger sister's apartment to discover something shocking.
IDIOT, luke hughes | ❦ ♡
-> SUMMARY! in which luke’s best friend is left broken hearted and with a family dinner she has no date to, so he decides to step up and help.
POSITIVE, jack hughes | ❦ ♡
-> SUMMARY! in which jack’s girlfriend has the best gift for valentines and jack couldn’t be more happy
BEAUTIFUL THINGS, luke hughes | ♡ ❦
-> SUMMARY! in which luke and his girlfriend announce to the world the secret they’ve been keeping
SEE YOU LATER, quinn hughes | ❦ ☽ ♚
-> SUMMARY! in which quinn and his high school sweetheart break up due to her fear of holding him back, only to meet again five years later.
BLIND DATE, jamie drysdale | ❦ ♡
-> SUMMARY! you were never one for dating, especially when trevor is the one setting them up. but one date can’t hurt, right?
LAZY (SICKLY) MORNINGS AND MARRIAGE PROPOSALS, quinn hughes | ❦ ♡
-> SUMMARY! where a common cold turns to the flu leaving quinn and his girlfriend to cancel their plans, leading to a lazy (sickly) valentines morning and a marriage proposal 
PROM NIGHT, luke hughes | ❦ ♡ ✉
-> SUMMARY! luke’s brothers notice his crush on his best friend
PERFECT, quinn hughes | ♡
-> SUMMARY! quinn realizes his girlfriend doesn't see herself the way he sees her.
THE MOVE, luke hughes | ❦ ♚ ✉
-> SUMMARY! its time for you to leave for college, and time for feelings to be revealed
TWO WORLDS, jamie drysdale | ❦ ♚ ✉
-> SUMMARY! jamie finally meets the reader’s daughter, isla, and he has just the right thing to prove him worthy of her trust
*ೃ༄ STAR WARS
nothing to see here…
*ೃ༄ NCIS
nothing to see here…
*ೃ༄ SUPERNATURAL
nothing to see here…
*ೃ༄ CRIMINAL MINDS
nothing to see here…
LAST UPDATED ON APRIL 25TH, 2024
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cc--2224 · 13 days
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Pairing: Echo x F!Reader
Summary: There was always something about Echo that drew you to him, you had no idea that he'd feel the same way. But when he shares his past with you, you know you want to be there to comfort him in the future.
Warnings: Hurt/Comfort, pregnancy mention, lots of angst, but it's also so soft
Notes: This was written for the @cloneficgiftexchange run by @ghostofskywalker and this fic was written for @jedipoodoo , I hope you enjoy!!
Prompts: "You're okay, I'm right here." ||"I won't leave you." - and you also included that you love stories about parenthood and pregnancy, so I did my best!
Word Count: 3.4k
Read on AO3 Here
Taglist: None, let me know if you'd like to be added!
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The first time you saw Echo, he had just disembarked from his ship, visiting his brothers and his sister. You happened to be near the landing port, and you looked over just as he descended the ramp, and from there you knew that you wanted to meet him, to get to know him. 
But you also knew that you weren't really the type to walk up to someone new, especially here. You were new enough to Pabu, the idea of putting yourself out there when you had just come here to hide from the Empire just seemed counter intuitive. It wasn't as if you were in any kind of trouble, after all, you were a mechanic and if anything would be an asset to them, but it seemed safer to stay out of sight, you could think of only a few things worse than being forced into the Empire.
“His name is Echo.” You heard a voice ring out from beside you, making you jump. You turned to your right, the voice had come from another one of the new arrivals, you had only learned that his name was Tech a few weeks prior when he walked into your shop looking for parts for his ship.
“W-What?” Your voice was still flustered from the sudden scare.
“I assumed you would want the name of the person you were so obviously staring at.”
“No, I–” You began to protest before sighing, knowing it was pointless to argue.
Tech waited for you to continue your sentence, but when you didn't, he adjusted his goggles and walked over to greet his brother.
“Like he'd want to meet me..” You muttered to yourself, but almost as soon as Tech made it over to Echo, the latter had turned his head to face you. That was your cue to turn and leave, not wanting to make him uncomfortable with your apparent staring.
~ ~ ~
The second time you saw Echo was a few months following the initial visit. He and his brothers had all come by your shop. Tech had placed another order for his seemingly never-ending tinkering, and the others - whose names you had finally learned - decided to accompany him.
You were surprised to see them all there in your little shop, but especially surprised to see Echo. It seemed that his visits to Pabu were few and far between. 
You did absolutely everything you could to avoid staring. 
When you were busying yourself with re-organizing drawers of miscellaneous parts, you heard your name being called out from behind you. It caused you to jump and knock over a pile of bolts onto the ground.
“Oh kriff, sorry about that.” 
You turned around slowly, trying not to let the embarrassment show in your face, only to be faced with the one you were internally trying to avoid.
“Don’t worry about it.” You said, a bit too shakily..
“That is your name though, right?” He asked, and when you nodded, he smiled. “Good to know, I’m Echo.”
“Nice to meet you.” You forced a smile back.
The tallest of them, Wrecker, wandered up to the front counter to join the two of you, and slapped a hand across Echo’s shoulder.
“Weird you two have never met!” He laughed, “I mean, Echo always just stares at you whenever he sees you, so it’s nice you finally have a chance to talk!” 
“...Thanks, Wreck.” Echo sighed, and looked at you with a slightly guilty expression.
You smiled and shook your head in reassurance to his unspoken apology, knowing you were guilty of the same thing. This almost gave you hope that your desire to get to know him was mutual. Almost.
Before long, the others approached the counter to collect their order and purchase the additional parts they had gathered in your shop. 
As they left, Echo took one last look toward you before ducking out of the building, and you got to work cleaning up the bolts you had knocked over.
Kriff. You sighed to yourself.
~ ~ ~
The time between Echo’s visits seemed longer and longer the more you eventually started getting to know him. You would never admit it out loud, but you even began to miss him when he wasn’t around.
He was kind, and he was quick-witted; he definitely matched his brothers' sarcasm and humour. And when the evening sun shone on him, his eyes almost appeared to glow gold.
It didn't take long for you to completely fall for him, he had a way of speaking that invited you in, he was charming and confident, certainly the type who could have any girl he wanted. 
For that reason, in addition to his frequent trips off-world, you decided not to say anything to him about your feelings. At least you wouldn't pine after him when you didn't have to see him every day, you had figured.
You had put the kettle on one evening and began sorting through your to-do list for the next day, getting lost in your thoughts when a loud knock on the door startled you out of them. 
Cautiously, you walked to the front window, peering out to see who could possibly be visiting, when you saw Echo standing on your front steps, looking around nervously, with his hand rubbing the back of his neck.
You unlocked the door and opened it. 
"Echo? What are you doing here?" You didn’t even realize he was on-world.
"I uh.. was just nearby and wanted to say hi." He was shuffling his feet a little, and his tone was hesitant.
Everything you had thought of his confidence seemed to fizzle away with his words, but still you smiled. 
"Hi," you repeated in greeting.
"Right well.. I should just.." He sighed, "I had a whole idea of what I was going to say but..."
You shook your head, still smiling. "I just put the kettle on, would you like to come in for some tea?" 
He breathed a sigh of relief, "I'd love to."
Echo entered your house slowly, as if he wasn't fully sure if he was actually welcome.
"Make yourself at home," you told him, reassuringly. "Tea should be ready soon."
"Thank you." He sat down on the sofa, taking in his surroundings. 
Your living room was warm and inviting, it certainly felt like you. He smiled, eying some of the photos on the wall.
He knew fairly early on how he felt about you, the fact that you seemed just as nervous as he was when you had first met gave him courage that you might even feel the same way. You were smart, you knew your way around all the working parts of any droid or ship on the planet. Something that he almost felt was humourous, given the fact that it made up most of him too. But more than that, his own darker thoughts figured that meant you’d want nothing to do with him. For that reason, he could never be open about his feelings toward you, but he had enough of hiding it. This revelation was what brought him to your door.
You returned to the living room holding two tea cups, and you set his down in front of him before sitting down on a nearby armchair.
"So what did you have to say?" You asked when you were settled.
"I'm sorry?" He asked, taking a sip of his drink.
"You said you had an idea of something you wanted to say."
"Oh, right I-..." 
He looked down at the teacup.
"I guess I just wanted to talk to you. We’ve been getting to know each other, but I feel like I still don’t know much about you."
You smiled, "Well there's not much to know. I came to Pabu after the Empire began occupying Lothal, opened up my shop, and have been here ever since."
"I see. Not the worst place to escape to," He noted. "Do you er... Anyone special?" 
You could feel blood rise to your cheeks at his question. 
"N-No, not really. Do.. you?" 
"Nah, me neither." His admission brought a feeling of relief to you. He had a sad look as he continued. “Not really sure it’s in my cards. Part of me always kinda wanted a family, especially after meeting Cut and Suu, knowing that some clones out there are living comfortably, but..” He trailed off.
You wanted so badly to comfort him in some way, but you didn’t know how. Anything you thought of saying would only reveal your feelings toward him, and you weren’t really ready to do that.
It grew silent with neither of you knowing what to say.
Eventually, you spoke up, figuring the best thing to do was to change the subject.
"What do you think of Pabu?" You asked him.
He thought about his answer, then he looked at you earnestly, with a spark in his eye that you couldn't quite place. 
"Honestly? I know I’m gone for long periods of time, but… It's getting harder and harder to leave." 
"You could stay." You blurted out without thinking, and you quickly tried to recover, "I mean, since the others live here and all.." 
You mentally facepalmed at your outburst.
But instead of poking fun at you, you heard a quiet chuckle.
"Maybe I will, after my job out there is done."
Your curiosity got the better of you. “What is it that you do when you’re away?”
“We help lost clones find places where they can be safe and comfortable, and above all, free.” 
You smiled, “That’s really noble.”
“It’s the least we can do. Rex and I both feel like we’re only alive today because of the blood our brothers spilled for us, so it’s only fair that we use that to help the ones still out there.”
“What was the war like for you?”
He paused and looked down at his cup. “It’s kind of hard to say.”
You waited to see if he would continue.
“It took me and my squad a long time to even pass the training drill to leave Kamino. They used to call us the Domino squad because we always seemed to fall one after the other. When we did finally get deployed, we were sent to an outpost on the Rishi moon and in our first real battle, we lost three of our men.”
“I see…”
“After that though, Fives and I were taken into the 501st under Captain Rex, where we eventually were made ARC Troopers, but after that was the Citadel.”
“What happened?”
“I got blown up.” He stated, his tone was laced with almost dry humour but he wasn’t laughing. “Seps got me and turned me into, well, this. And now I’m here. Don’t get me wrong, I’m thankful that Rex and the boys found me on Skako Minor, but I still get nightmares about it sometimes.”
He looked over at you, and his expression turned sympathetic after he saw how upset you looked.
“I guess I unloaded there, sorry.”
“Don’t be, I’m glad you told me. I just wish I knew what to say.”
He smiled a half smile at you, “I appreciate you listening.”
Without really thinking, you moved closer to him, wrapping your arms around his neck in a tight embrace. You stayed there for a moment, and soon you felt his arm reach around you, holding you there.
~ ~ ~
After that night, your relationship with Echo changed. He trusted you, you knew that just from the fact that he was willing to tell you everything about his past. 
When he’d arrive on Pabu, he always met you with an embrace, and more times than not, he’d show up at your house to discuss his missions and any news you had over a cup of tea.
And one of those nights, he had finally confessed his feelings for you. 
He didn’t work up to it in any sense. Instead, when you opened the door to let him inside, he stood on the doorstep, holding a bouquet of flowers out to you.
“What’s this?” You said smiling at the gift.
“I love you.” He announced, a faint blush growing across his cheeks, he was slightly shaking, but his eyes were serious.
“You- What?” Was all you could manage to say in reply. You heard him, but you couldn’t believe what you were hearing.
“I have for a while now. I knew from the start that I had feelings for you, but.. Ever since the night where I told you about, well, everything, I knew how deep those feelings were. If you don’t… Feel the same way, that’s okay, but I needed you to know.”
“Echo…” You managed to say, quietly. “I do feel the same.”
“What?” Echo was surprised, and he immediately believed he misheard you.
“Come in, please.” You said, and all but pulled him into your house. “I love you too.”
“But why? I.. Since when?”
“The same time as you.” You sighed and stood closer to him. “I’ve always had feelings for you, since we met. And when you opened up to me, when you trusted me with your past, I couldn’t ignore it anymore, but I always thought I was alone in it, so I couldn’t bring myself to tell you.”
He smiled softly and placed his hand on your cheek, drawing your face closer to his. 
“You’re not alone. I’m right here with you.” He told you before he closed the distance, pressing his lips to yours, and you wrapped your arms around him, smiling into the kiss.
Echo broke the kiss before you both ran out of air, but still he held you close to him, pressing his forehead against yours.
“I’m relieved that you feel the same way, but I would understand if you didn’t, with me being this.”
“Oh shush,” you told him. “You’ll need a mechanic to keep everything in order.”
He smiled at you before placing a kiss against your lips once again.
~ ~ ~
You felt him tossing in the bed next to you. Another nightmare, you thought to yourself. 
He was getting them more frequently, and it worried you. It had been some time since he was rescued from Skako Minor, but the memories he had of his life before that had never quite faded. Memories of a life he could never quite return to. And you knew that something else was causing him stress. His nightmares grew more frequent ever since you had told him that you were pregnant. 
He was happy to be on Pabu with you, to start a family with you. But you knew it was still a hard adjustment for him. Not just living on Pabu, but everything since waking up from the stasis chamber he was put in. Everything that he had told you about all those years ago still haunted him to this day, and you wished that there was some way that you could help, but he had always told you that just being there with him was enough.
All you could really do in these moments was to try and calm him down, gently ease him out of his nightmares, try to get him to talk to you about them when he woke up, but sometimes it was easier said than done. 
You lay next to him, rubbing his back gently guiding your hand up and down next to the cybernetics, attempting to soothe him from his nightmare without waking him. He stirred gently under your touch before his eyes fluttered open.
"Fives!" He yelled as he lifted himself up off the bed. 
He took a moment to look around, eyes adjusting to the dark room.
"Shh.. You're okay." You whispered to him. 
He fell back onto the bed, turning to look at the ceiling before turning to face you.
"You should be sleeping." He said quietly, "I didn't wake you, did I?"
You shook your head, "No, I was already awake." 
He sighed and pulled you close to him, you adjusted yourself so you could rest your back against his chest, and he held you there, with a hand rubbing your belly gently. 
"I dreamt about the Citadel." He began. "Only instead of me getting hurt, it was Fives." 
You could feel his breath get shakier, and you intertwined your fingers with his. 
"I couldn't protect him. I couldn't protect any of them. Fives, Cutup, Droidbait, Hevy... I'm the only one left." 
You could tell from his voice that this wasn't entirely about his nightmare, and you turned back around to face him.
"Echo.." You gently reached your hand up to rest it on the side of his face.
He wouldn't meet your gaze, his eyes became fixed on your belly.
"What if I can't protect our child?" He asked quietly. 
"You can't think like that, I know you'll do anything for them." 
"But what if I can't?" He sighed, "You deserve someone you can rely on, someone strong to stand beside you. A good father for your children."
"And I have him." You reassured him. "Echo, everything you've described is you. I know you're afraid, and it's okay to be. In a couple months, we'll have someone else to look out for, but I know we'll be able to do this together. I didn't know them, but I know that Fives, Hevy, everyone would be so proud of you, for everything you've made it through, and everything that is coming our way." 
He sighed in frustration, clearly not hearing your words. “I won’t even be able to hold them properly without hurting them. How am I supposed to take care of a child?”
“Because you’re not doing it alone. Echo, I’m still here. I’ll always be here, we’ll be in this together, just like we always have.”
You pressed your forehead against his. "I'm right here with you." 
Echo nudged his forehead into yours gently, and pressed a kiss against your lips. 
"Thank you, mesh'la. You always know what I need to hear. I'm.. sorry."
"You don't need to be sorry. Anytime you need to hear it, I'll be here. I won't leave you."
~ ~ ~
If there was one thing Echo didn’t need to worry about, it was whether or not he would be a good father. 
He was nervous about it, of course. His nerves couldn’t be calmed until the moment he looked into the big brown eyes, his eyes, on this tiny person. His insecurities and worries all melted away from that moment onward.
He had a bit of practice with Omega, but fatherhood really came naturally to him. You remembered hearing a joke once that it was the Mandalorian genes, but to you, it was just how Echo was. He was always kind, gentle, and caring, and these traits became even stronger once your child was born. 
He was a perfect father, perhaps a little overly cautious at times, but caring all the same. You remembered laughing at his idea to wrap a soft blanket around his scomp link so that it didn’t dig into your child’s skin, but he did it anyway.
And he was proud that his child had such a loving family, the other batchers became the best uncles overnight. Hunter and Wrecker immediately took to doting on and fawning over your child, Tech took to adding all kinds of child safety measures to the Marauder, and Omega was ecstatic to finally be an aunt. 
You knew that there was still a part of Echo that he tried his best to keep hidden that longed to see the other members of the Domino squad be part of your little loving family, to watch your child grow up, to play games with them, to teach them to fly, to tell them stories about their dad that even you haven’t heard, to just be there, to be alive, but all you could do was reassure him that, wherever they are, they were looking out for him, and the new addition. 
From there, everything seemed to fall into place. Everything made sense. 
Echo had told you once, all that time ago that he had wanted a family of his own, a dream of his and yours that became reality with you by his side. 
The two of you were working parts, you helped each other move and grow, and you would continue to do so for as long as you could.
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cissyenthusiast010155 · 2 months
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Holding on For Me ~Rita Calhoun xFem Younger!Partner!GradStudent!Reader (feat. Rafael Barba)
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Summary— Rita gets hurt badly and ends in the hospital. Her two closest people, you and Rafael, come running. But you’ve never met each other, and now your partner’s and his best friend’s life hangs in the balance…
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Warnings: angst, then fluff, heavily implied physical assault, hospitals, near death experiences, bruising, implied scarring, crying, hyperventilating, implied anxiety attacks, happy fully ending, etc.
Enjoy (;
You rubbed your temples with a sigh as you stared at her dull computer screen and flipped the pages of your extensive notes. You was violently pulled out of your doctoral thesis research by the sound of your cell phone ringing. Eager for a distraction, you swiftly picked up the phone.
“Hi this is is Y/N!”
“Hello Ma’am. I am calling from Mercy Hospital, I have you listed as an emergency contact for one Rita Calhoun?”
Your heart dropped. Rita? What had happened? Was she okay??
“What happened? Is she okay??”
“She was brought in about 30 minutes ago… She’s currently in surgery, pretty banged up. I am just making my rounds and contacting her emergency numbers in case.”
“Ok thank you so much, I’ll be there in 15 minutes” you hastily replied.
As soon as the call had ended, you jumped up from your chair, your heart racing and your mind spiraling. You scurried around her apartment, collecting things that you or Rita might possibly need at the hospital, throwing all the miscellaneous items into a bag before storming out of the apartment. You were swift to hail a cab once out on the city streets, eagerly giving the address of the hospital. Was Rita going to be okay? What if they lose her before you got to the hospital?
The words hospital and surgery made your stomache sink. Your hands felt like they were going numb, and your mind seemed to only be able to come up with the worst possible scenarios on what could have happened to Rita. You bit at her lip anxiously, and you closed her eyes for the rest of the cab drive, too overwhelmed to bear the stimulus of sight at the moment. Did this have to do with Rita’s job? Maybe an ex-client or someone who’d threatened her? What was the last thing she said to Rita…??
As soon as the cab stopped outside of the hospital, you paid the driver and rushed inside the bustling ER doorway. You immediately found a nurse and asked about Rita, who led you to the waiting room for trauma surgery, a separate, more secluded area of the hospital. The nurse had not been able to tell you much, besides the fact that Rita was still in surgery. So you anxiously paced the little waiting room, biting your fingernails and feeling like you wanted to cry. ‘Pretty banged up’, how badly was her partner hurt? Why were you the only one here??
Memories of you and Rita flooded your mind. You remembered when you two first met, it was only a couple years ago, but you had grown so close since. You thought of all the late nights that you two had spent together, laughing and drinking until both of you couldn't keep your eyes open anymore. You remembered how much Rita worked, just how passionate she was about her job. And now in a matter of 15 minutes that could all be ripped away from you? Rita taken from so swiftly, so cruelly?
You approached the nearest nurses station and asked about your partner again. As you were trying to pry any and all information out of this poor young nurse, a man stormed into the waiting area. You had the slightest sense that she knew him from somewhere, but as he was pacing the room furiously, muttering certain choice words in Spanish, you couldn’t quite place it. Then the man came up to the desk where you were standing and spoke. What if these were Rita’s last waking moments…? How could you live with yourself if Rita didn’t make it…?
“Hi. Do you have any information about Rita Calhoun and how she’s doing?” The man asked rushedly.
Now that he was right next to you and after revealing he knew Rita, it clicked for you. This was Rafael, Rita’s best friend from her college years. The two had never formally met, you had seen a picture or two of him in Rita’s apartment (from the many nights that you’d had dinner and stayed over) and you had only heard about Rafael when Rita elected to talk about him. You knew that while they were good friends, there were wounds in their personal pasts, so you never pushed to meet him. Had Rafael and Rita ended on good terms in the last time they talked? Did he know if this was work related…??
“You’re Rafael…” you managed to breathe out.
You were surprised that you had even been able to get out one word with the lump in your throat. Rafael turned from the counter to face you, giving you a quizzical and slightly defensive look. How could this have happened? It had been going all so well, and now with a simple call, life has turned upside down…
“Yes. And you are?”
“Y/N. Rita’s partner.”
Rafael’s brows raised and his eyes glistened with intrigue. He seemed to decide that you were alright, because he sent you a confirming nod, before going back to grilling the nurse for more information. Had Rita been threatened…? Attacked? Taken??
Trying desperately not to cry in front of him or the hospital staff, your knees suddenly began to feel weak. Before you could catch herself, your legs buckled and you collapsed on the cold, hard, hospital floor. Rafael was quick to turn back towards you, giving you his hands to help stabilize your overstimulated state. Your weak form managed to make it to one of the waiting room seats, where Rafael promptly sat next to you. It was then that you noticed how much your entire body was shaking. Rita couldn’t die… No, she couldn't die… It just… She couldn't it…
“I… I didn’t know Rita had a partner.” He stammered aloud, breaking the silence of the two of you sitting in the hospital, both equally nervous wrecks.
You shrugged in response, not having the wherewithal to respond to that at the moment. Silent tears finally began to stream down your face, as you started to let it all out. You curled forward, holding your head in your hands as you sobbed for what felt like hours. How would you ever be happy again? You would never move on. You couldn’t. Rita was your everything… You couldn’t face losing her…
“I don’t know what I’ll… d-do if… If Rita…” you stuttered, not able to finish your statement, as your voice returned to choked sobs.
You felt a soft and gentle touch on your back, making you uncurl and meet Rafael’s own reddened gaze.
“Rita is one of the strongest, hard ass people I know. Ever since school… I have never seen a fighter quite like her. If anyone will make it, it’s her.”
“Thanks” you croaked out.
Awkward silence took the room, the only sound being the hustling and bustling of the hospital. Rafael eventually removed his hand from your back, as it began to feel like he was overstepping. But the second you lost that touch, you seemed to only feel worse.
“Do you know w-what h-happened…? Or w-why…?” You stammered out in a whisper.
Rafael leaned forward, his forearms coming to his knees with a heavy sigh.
“I know that she’s been facing scrutiny and backlash for the last case she took. but besides that I don’t know…” he breathed out.
You pulled your knees up onto your chair, wrapping your hands around your body for some semblance of control and comfort, as you let out a shaky sigh.
“S-so it is work related…?”
“I don’t know, Y/N, I’m sorry… Truthfully, I hadn’t talked to her since she took that case, I was the lead prosecutor and we… we had a bit of a fallout over it…” Rafael gritted out.
His defensiveness seemed to have vanished, all that being left being the vulnerable, close friend of Rita’s. His knuckles were white from how hard he was squeezing his hands.
“Christ the last thing I probably did was yell at her to get out of my office…” he confessed, looking down to the ground with shame and guilt.
“I… I can’t even r-remember what the last thing I said to her was…” you choked out through violent sobs.
Rafael looked up at your wailing and his hand came out, caressing your shoulder lightly. He squeezed your trembling form reassuringly.
“I’m sure you told her how much you loved her…” he softly comforted you.
“I don’t know… I d-don’t know…” you changed in a whisper, starting to rock back and forth anxiously in the seat.
“Hey. Take some deep breaths… She’s going to be okay.”
Your glossy eyes met his reddened ones and you two just connected. All because of Rita. You were so grateful that she had found a friend like Rafael. And Rafael was grateful that she had someone like you to support her as a partner. Suddenly you were both drawn back to the crushing reality by a nurse coming up to you with a file in hand.
Rafael immediately stood and walked right up to her, demanding answers. You couldn’t get yourself to stand, so you merely looked up at the two standing adults with pleading eyes.
“Are you family?”
You both nodded vigorously.
“How is she? What happened?? Can we see her…??” Rafael demanded.
“EMT’s responded to a Good Samaritan call who found her in an alley… The ambulance brought her here to Mercy and she’s been in surgery ever since. It was a little touch and go, she has a concussion, multiple lacerations, a four broken ribs, scattered bruising, and a shattered left forearm…”
Your mouth went dry at the nurses words and you couldn’t think as tears began to stream down your face once more. Your lip trembled as you bit it, attempting to stifle your sobs.
“Can we see here??” Rafael immediately asked.
“Yes you may see her, she’s finally out, and she’s somewhat awake. I’ll take you to her, But take it slow, she has a long road to recovery…” the nurse said.
Rafael let out a sigh of relief and he quickly turned to you. Extending his arm, he helped you up and down the hall towards Rita’s private room. The nurse let you in, closing the door behind the two of you.
Rita looked peaceful for a moment, lying in the bed, but as she began to wake up, pain flooded across her face. Practically all of her exposed skin was bruised and battered, the biggest being her black eye. Her eye widened as much as she could widen them at the sight of you and Rafael.
“Holy fuck…” Rita winced in pain as we tried to sit up.
You immediately rushed next to her, sitting at the edge of the bed. The older brunette leaned back again, giving up the idea of sitting up properly for her moment, instead meekly attempting to reach out to you with her right hand, and you eagerly met her more than half-way, taking her hand and kissing it over and over again as tears of joy steamed down your cheeks.
“Rita Rita… God I’m so glad you’re okay… How are you feeling…?” you whispered, continuing your love and tender assault on her hand.
“Hi baby… I’m… in a whole lot of fucking pain, but I’ll live…” she breathed out in confession.
Rita smiled lightly back. But even that seemed to hurt her, as she winced lightly again. Rafael was standing at the end of the bed with his hands in his pockets as he watched the two of you. His eyes softeners watching your dynamic, he scolded himself for being so goddamn stubborn. Because if he hadn’t been, Rita might have introduced him to you…
“Oh Baby don’t move, stay still. Doctors orders you need to rest. Don’t want you getting more hurt…” you pleaded caringly and with much love.
“She’s a stubborn hardass. Doctor’s orders won’t stop her…” Rafael teasingly cooed, meeting Rita’s gaze.
Rita rolled her eyes at her closest friend.
“Shut up, you idiot… Now come over here and hug me.” Rita shot back with the same teasing tone.
Rafael chuckled, looked down to the ground as he made his way around to the opposing side of the bed, releasing his hands from his pockets, the man leaned over and gave his friend a proper embrace.
“I’m sorry, I’m so sorry… I’m so glad you’re alive” Rafael whispered to Rita, before retracting slightly, but staying close and gazing at her caringly.
Rita wanted to cup his cheek and pull him close, tell Rafi that it was all good, but her drugs were at a heavy dosage and soon they began to pull her back into unconsciousness.
“It’s… okay Rafaellll…—” she mumbled before dozing off.
Your gaze then met Rafael’s, coming to an understanding that neither of you would be leaving anytime soon.
~~~
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Delopsia's Birthday Bouquet
[Event is now over! Thank you to everyone who joined 🥰]
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Every year, I tell myself that I'm going to get myself a bouquet of my favorite flowers for my birthday (March 13th), but I never actually do it. Without fail, the pricetag scares me away. But do you know what works just as well, is free, and doesn't die within two weeks? Digital flowers.
This year, I'm inviting you all to celebrate with me by making a digital bouquet for us to share💐
From now until March 16th, you can send a prompt or a request, along with the name of a flower 🌷 At the very end, I'll tally up a list of all the flowers and vases that have joined our community bouquet!
choose a vase
or choose multiple if that suits your fancy
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choose a method to send your flower
you're not limited to just these examples; send anything you'd like! Edit: You're allowed to join on anon, as well :)
Pigeon Post — Give me a character and a title, and I'll give you a short drabble Bottle in the Ocean — Send any kind of thought or request, so long as it abides by my ask rules Dogsled Mail — Ask me to write an additional 300 word drabble for one of my completed fics Pony Express — Send me a character, and I'll give you a random headcanon for them Snail Mail — Send me a "🌱" and I'll give you a random photo of Lewis from my camera roll Walked It Across The Street — (Mutuals only) Send me a "🎀" and I'll make a moodboard based on how picture you Paper Plane — Miscellaneous asks and requests.
Fluff, smut, angst, or something in between, you're welcome to send anything you'd like. Mix and match characters and ships as you please. Send multiple prompts or just one! It's all up to you 🌼 You're more than welcome to send these anonymously.
Thank you for joining me! 🥰
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shurisneakers · 4 months
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a writing challenge? in 2024? you bet
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Hi! Hello! Hey!
I've been going through A Time and have chosen to cope by going back to the specific vibes of 2016 to 2018. That happens to include an incredible resurgence in my love for MCU fanfic, the community around it and all the love that goes into them. I've felt a bit distant from here for a while, but I still see so many of my old friends writing, ones who want to get back into it, and a whole lot of new writers I am dying to meet.
I've floated this idea vaguely on my blog and people seem to be interested so I figured it was worth a shot!
So yeah, welcome to Ari's Old School, Nostalgia Jam, Why-The-Hell-Not MCU Fic Writing Challenge 2024!
Prompts, rules and whatnot under the cut:
Requests:
If you could reblog this post to reach someone who might want to participate, I'd really appreciate it! No need to be following me, it's open for anyone.
Reader-inserts, OCs, solo character fics, character x character-- absolutely no limitations
Any and all MCU characters are allowed
Anything above 500 words should have a read-more/keep-reading tab. Series, multi-chapters, one-shots, drabbles, etc etc. The sky's the limit.
Please tag me in your fics (@shurisneakers) so I'm notified of them, and post them with the tag #arisoldschoolwritingchallenge . It may take me a while to get back to you due to the circumstances I find myself in currently, but I absolutely will. Please send me a DM if I haven't responded within 10 days.
Send me an ask with the prompt you would like. Feel free to pick up to 2 prompts
The only thing I request of you: no RPF and no dark fics. Smut is welcome, but non-con/dub-con/incest or anything along those veins is something I'd ask you not to submit for this challenge. Thank you for your understanding!
I know I've called it an MCU fic challenge as it's the community I've grown with, but if you feel like any of these prompts resonates with a character from another fandom, please go ahead and write it. This challenge really is just about the fun of writing fanfic and love for Your Little Guys
No submission cut-off date. Take all the time you need.
Prompts
I've tried to have a mix of classics and uncommon tropes/dynamics, so I hope everyone finds something they connect with!
Relationship Prompts
1. Enemies (taken by @theysaywhatasadsight)
2. Best friends/childhood friends
3. Coworkers (taken by @jaaneymann)
4. Internet friends
5. Neighbours/roommates (taken by @angrythingstarlight)
6. Fake dating (taken by @hungryforpowernotfood)
7. Commuters
Alternate Universe Prompts
1. Florist AU (taken by @hungryforpowernotfood)
2. Showmance AU (taken by @bombsonboard)
3. Social media/streaming/gaming AU (taken by @splintered-emotions)
4. Thieves/Heist Group AU
5. Time travel AU
6. Pirates AU
7. College AU (taken by @lovelybarnes)
8. Apocalypses/dystopia AU (taken by @targaryenvampireslayer)
9. Chef AU
10. Roadtrips AU
Some rarer miscellaneous ones for those who are so inclined!
1. Shipwrecked together on an island
2. Meet Ugly (opposite of Meet Cutes) (taken by @barnesandco
3. Both of you are ghosts but don't know the other is
4. Treasure hunters AU
5. Faking death
6. Professional cuddlers AU
7. Time loops/Groundhog Day (taken by @sxrensxngwrites)
8. Orpheus and Eurydice
9. Villain x hero
10. Hitchhiking
11. Carnival of Horrors
12. Robin Hood
13. Matchmakers AU
14. Insomniac x narcoleptic
15. Intergalactic Coffee Shop AU
16. Doomed By The Narrative
17. Enemies to Lovers to Enemies
18. Subversion of Classic Hallmark Movie Tropes
Dialogue prompts
You can tweak them as per requirements, but be sure to keep the underlying message!
Angst
1. "I should have trusted myself. I should have stayed far away from you." (taken by @waywardcrow)
2. "Has it occurred to you that how I feel matters too?" (taken by @jaaneymann)
3. "We failed. I would do it again."
4. "You do not deserve my forgiveness."
5. "You make me feel so alone." (taken by @reidishh)
6. "I'm not giving up on us." "I did. You should too." (taken by @targaryenvampireslayer)
Crack
1. "Ohhh, you wanna kiss me so bad it makes you look stupid." (taken by @pinkthick)
2. "I think you and I make the worst choices together." "Yeah, but it's always entertaining."
3. "I trusted you." "Terrible decision, really."
4. "I know I'm smiling but I want to push you off a very big cliff." (taken by @pepperonijem)
5. "I'm hilarious." "You're traumatised."
Fluff
1. "This is the only thing I look forward to everyday." (Taken by @bombsonboard)
2. "I think we should do that again. For the sake of the world and my sanity."
3. "You're all I think about." (taken by @waywardcrow)
4. "Don't go anywhere I can't follow." (taken by @iguess-theyre-mymess)
5. "Don't smile at me like that." "Like what?" "Like that." (Taken by @lovelybarnes)
Word Prompts:
Flesh
Strawberry
Bruised (taken by @juvenilearson)
Groovy
Jump
Sunflower (taken by @barnesandco)
Alchemist
Wayward
Offerings
Mischief (taken by @supraveng)
I hope you'll join in! Please do tag anyone you think would be interested, I'd love for this to have as wide an audience as possible.
Lots of love <3
-Ari
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indianamgc11 · 4 months
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prompt list
crossed out = already done
it is listed if it is in progress or if it has another part
angst:
- “the worst part of all this is that i still love you.”
- “i’m playing the villain, just like you wanted.”
- “from the day we met, i knew i’d hurt you eventually.”
- “i told you not to get too close to me.”
- “it was always going to end like this. wasn’t it?”
- “please tell me that at least a part of it was real.”
- “i gave up in you a long time ago.”
- “i wanna say that there’s still hope, but sometimes, things just don’t go our way.”
- “you didn’t call. you didn’t text. nothing.”
- “i hope someday you get a taste of your own medicine.”
- “i don’t know where we are.”
- i’m sorry, i’m so sorry.”
- “i’m sorry i’m not who you thought i was.”
- “swear it to me.”
- “he had it coming.” (in progress; luke hemmings x reader)
- “i can’t even act mad at you.”
- “i don’t care. i’m not leaving you.”
- “you’re playing a dangerous game. my game.” (in progress; luke hemmings x reader)
- “don’t tell me there was nothing.”
- “this can’t be goodbye.”
- “you didn’t miss me the way i missed you.”
- “you didn’t love me, did you?”
- “don’t go anywhere that i can’t follow.”
- “you don’t deserve me.”
fluff:
- “i hope you know how much you mean to me.”
- “i like my shirt on you, it looks cute.” (Ethan landry x reader)
- “yes, i have feelings for you. moving on…” (in progress; Ethan landry x reader)
- “hold my hand. you’re going to be fine.”
- “your hair is really soft after you wash it.”
- “you can ask me as much as you want, i’m gonna say that i love you each time.”
- “oh, just shut up and let me take care of you!”
- “i love your smile”
- “safe and sound, hm?”
- i’m trying to fix your hair, so hold still.”
- “you must be freezing— here, take my jacket.”
- “would you just let me take care of you?”
mixed/miscellaneous:
- “you taste like my new addiction.”
- “was that supposed to happen?”
- “i’m here for business— not pleasure.”
- “you look like you’ve got something to say.”
- “makes me want to wreck you.” (pt. 2 coming soon; Ethan landry x f!reader)
- “text me when you get home.”
- “would you like a distraction?”
- “it’s okay, you can touch me, i won’t break.”
a/n: i might keep adding to this, depends.
i write for 5sos, jack champion, ethan landry, and spider socorro
I will still take requests for prompts already completed for another person :)
(ex: if a prompt was written with Ethan already and you would like it written with a different person, you can request it with that person, for example with Michael)
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reds-writings · 3 months
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howdy!
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welcome to my blog! the name's red! here is where you can find any of my writings and rambles involving my current fixations. requests are now open so don't be shy to hit my inbox!
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this is an 18+ blog so minors please do not interact unless you wanna get blocked!
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characters i currently write for:
-rust cohle (true detective)
fear not! as time goes on i will definitely be venturing into writing for other characters/fandoms!
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-masterlist-
rust cohle:
(jj universe: in chronological order, ongoing)
the first of many and the start of something new
jealousy, jealousy
turned tables (drabble/blurb)
crashin' the party
if only tonight we could sleep?
sunday kind of love
(misc.)
headcanons pt. 1 pt. 2
pregnancy headcanons ask
fluff prompt #4
fluff prompt #46
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-prompt lists-
angst (pt. 1)
fluff (pt. 1) (pt.2)
miscellaneous
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this navigation post will be updated over time but if you have any questions don't be afraid to ask! happy reading! ♥️
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optiwashere · 2 months
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Baldur's Gate 3 Fic Prompts
Prompt fills always give me a quick shot of inspiration, so why not? There's not a lot of general prompt lists out there for this fandom - at least that I can find - so be the change you wish to see and all that.
You can send in a ship or platonic pair along with the letter and number for the corresponding prompt that you want to see (e.g., "Shadowheart/Karlach B5") and I'll write a ficlet! These are meant to be largely rating agnostic.
If you have multiple prompts, please send them in separate asks! It makes keeping track of everything so much easier 💜
A. Fluff & Comedy
Non-sexual physical intimacy
Cooking together
Building something together
Teaching one another their language(s)
Character A gushes about their favorite book with Character B
Gift giving
Bickering/arguing over the party's magic item distribution
Playing a game of cards and one of them gets very competitive
Celebrating one character's firstmorn (birthday!)
First post-canon date
B. Hurt/Comfort
Resurrection hurt/comfort
Scars
Crying
Breakdown and comfort
A character that isn't used to being protected finds someone who will protect them from anything
After being separated from the party, Character A carries a wounded Character B to safety
Character A has a vivid nightmare and Character B comforts them
Non-sexual assisted bathing due to injuries/sickness
Convinced that their past makes them irredeemable, Character A struggles with Character B's affections
Character A suffers from low self-esteem and Character B vocally or physically adores them
C. Angst
Lifespan differences (e.g., Character A is an elf and Character B is a tiefling)
Mutual pining
Unrequited love/attraction
Tired of fighting
Fear of abandonment
Fear of acceptance
Permanent character death (no resurrections, no revivify)
Character A forgets everything about Character B and the relationship they have due to memory loss, mind control, or any other devious plot device the writer devises
Character A believes that Character B doesn't truly love them/care about them at all (resolution up to the writer)
Character A kills Character B
D. Action/Adventure
Catching a spy in camp
Trying to get a better reward for a quest
Exploring a dungeon together
Sneaking into a location together (literal stealth, disguises, etc.)
A desperate escape from an unwinnable situation
Attacked at camp while on watch together
Scouting ahead together
Last two standing in a fight
Stranded on another plane
Character A is magically incapacitated (petrified, mazed, etc.) and Character B is the only one that can help them
E. Miscellaneous Scenarios
Tadpoles sharing thoughts that shouldn't be shared
Discussing their Dream Visitors
A clash over differences in deities
A magical mishap with a scroll, potion, or wand
The first night at camp in the Shadow-Cursed Lands
Character A considers consuming a Mind Flayer Parasite or the Astral-Touched Tadpole, and Character B sways their decision one way or another
While relaxing at camp, Character A begins to suspect that Character B is Orin in disguise
The first morning/day/night in Baldur's Gate after the conclusion of the Absolute Crisis
Character A is considering a devil's deal or a hag's bargain, and Character B convinces them one way or another
One of the characters draws from the Deck of Many Things
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desert-fern · 1 year
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Key:
💐 - Fluff
🥀 - Angst
🌹 - 18+ (This means MINORS FUCK OFF)
🌿 - Miscellaneous
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Natasha “Phoenix” Trace
Oneshots
- I’m Pretty Sure You’re That Love of Mine - Phoenix X Fem!Reader 💐🌿
Summary: Phoenix and you have a conversation about what the future holds for you and your relationship post-uranium mission
Written for roosterforme’s love is in the air tgm Valentine’s Day event (2023)
- Bruised Black and Blue: A Former Gunpowder and Lead Extra - Phoenix X Fem!OC Fern Spades 🌿
This fic is my hard work and effort. I will not be deleting it despite the rewriting being done by the people who originally created the series
Bruiser’s Moodboard (made by me!)
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Jake “Hangman” Seresin
Series
- A Gun Amongst Daggers - Hangman X Fem!Navy Seal Reader (written like an OC, but is not described) 💐🥀🌹
Summary: When Jake meets a woman at the Hard Deck, the last thing he expects her to be is a Navy Seal. Not just any Seal either, the Commander of US Navy Seal Team 3. She’s beautiful, smart, dangerous, and everything about her draws him in closer. So when the Seals need backup, Cyclone sends the Daggers their way and now, Jake has to work with Bear and her team, while they both struggle to stay professional. Can they do it? Or will Jake end up falling for the Navy Commander and his mission Commander?
Oneshots
- You’re the Only One on my Mind - Hangman X Fem!Reader 💐🌿
Summary: Jake loses a bet to you and is forced to lip sync as punishment. Little do you both know, that evening holds far more in store than expected.
Yet another one shot written for the love is in the air tgm 2023 Valentine’s Day event
- The Walls Are Caving In - Hangman X Fem!Reader
Summary: You are sunshine incarnate, the life of the party who is so free with your affection. Jake finds himself struggling to express his desire to be like you while wrestling with his past, what happens when it all comes crashing down around him? AKA Jake is both touch-starved and in love.
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Bradley “Rooster” Bradshaw
Oneshots
- A Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Day - Rooster X Fem!Reader 💐🌿
Summary: When a bad day hits his girl hard, Bradley isn't one to let her suffer alone. So he does his best to help her out, even if that involves laying on top of her.
- Roll With the Punches - Rooster X Fem!Reader 🌿💐
Summary: You’ve had Rooster’s eye since he first met you, the only problem? You were in a relationship. But when you come to the Hard Deck newly single, looking to have a good time, your ex reappears. Things get heated, what’s a man to do other than shoot his shot (and maybe throw a few punches)?
Written for @roosterforme’s Top Gun Rocktober event - song used: Jump by Van Halen
- Ring Around My Rosie - Rooster X Fem!Reader (WWII AU) 💐💐💐💐💐🌿
Summary: The year is 1944 and the Second World War rages on. You have been a nurse in Belgium for nearly three years, having seen the effects of the worst things human beings can do to one another. One day, like always, an injured man is brought in. An American sailor too far from the ocean he came out of on D-Day and you both are entranced.
- (Holi)Day by Day - Rooster X Fem!Reader (WWII AU) 💐💐🌿
Summary: After everything you and Bradley had gone through during the war, you both had scars (both mental and physical) and nothing seemed to remedy them better than each other. When the Christmas season comes around, the tree needs decorating, and maybe even a new tradition for you both.
Written for @bellaireland1981’s Winter RomCom challenge - Prompt was “Home for the Holidays”
^^^ Part 2 of Ring Around my Rosie!
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Mickey "Fanboy" Garcia
Oneshots
- I Just Need a Hug - Fanboy X Fem!Reader 💐🌿
Summary: Your week has been awful; your boss is a dick, you're overworked, and you just want to scream. When your husband beats you home, you can only hope to keep it together long enough for you to handle it on your own. Unfortunately, Mickey has a different idea.
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Robert “Bob” Floyd
Oneshots
- This Love is Fireproof - Bob X Fem!Reader 🌿🥀💐
Summary: With an out of control wildfire looming close to your home, you and your fiancé, Bob, do everything you can to keep it together in order to pack up your lives. But it all crashes down around you when you begin to think of what you could lose, but Bob is there, reminding you that your love burns brighter than any fire.
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Miscellaneous
A Gun Amongst Daggers Moodboards
A Gun Amongst Daggers Posters made by @lovinglyeternal
Avengers!Daggers Moodboard Collection
Disney!Daggers Moodboard Collection
Fern’s 300 Followers Celebration moodboards!
700 Followers Celebration moodboards!
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callsign-dexter · 4 months
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Whisper in the Wind: 6 Months AU
Request: for the angst starters may I humbly request these two for Ben and Natasha? 🙏🏻
‘hold my hand if you need to.’
‘don’t panic.’
Starter: 'Hold my hand if you need to.' and 'Don't panic'
Pairings: OC!Benjamin Bradshaw x Daughter!Reader, Natasha Trace x Daughter!Reader, Benjamin Bradshaw x Natasha Trace, Bradley Bradshaw x OC!Wife!Leah Bradshaw
Warnings: angst, inaccurate hospital talk, car crashes, pregnancy
Masterlist
Whisper in the Wind
miscellaneous angst starters
A/N: thank you @justabigassnerd for giving me these angst prompts so that this AU piece could come to life.
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Natasha and Ben have been engaged for about 6 months now. They had decided to wait until their little girl was born and a few months old before they even talked about getting married. Natasha had 3 months to go and then they would be holding their baby girl in their arms. Originally, they talked about not knowing the gender of their soon-to-be bundle of joy but they just couldn’t help themselves and broke down and found out the gender. There were some rough patches in the pregnancy but with both parents being in the military they handled with control and ease. They still hadn’t decided on a name but they did have several picked out and they knew for sure that they wanted her middle name to be Caroline a tribute to Ben and Bradley’s mother.
It was finally the weekend which meant that they had a whole two days by themselves. Natasha wasn’t allowed to fly but she still had to go in to work on paperwork and get things settled for when she and Ben went on maternity leave. Since Ben didn’t want her driving, he had taken it upon himself to drive both of them into work and back home. He doted on her the very second, she found out she was pregnant, he already doted on her but when he found out that she was carrying his unborn child he stepped it up big time, then again, his mother raised him to treat a woman right and he was also so much like his father.
Ben and Natahsa had just arrived home and he helped her get out of her Nissan Xterra and grabbed their stuff as they made their way into the house. When they got in, he was quick to bend down and take off her boots and then when he was done, he stayed on his eyes that was he was eye level with her stomach and held it in his hands and kissed it and smiled. Natasha smiled at the action he had done every day to the point it had become a ritual; he was really going to be a great father. “Alright, Jellybean. No, giving your mom a hard time tonight, we want her well rested.” He said and their baby moved into his hands and voice, Natasha had come to the conclusion that she was going to be daddy’s girl through and through. She brought her hands to his hair and ran them through enjoying the moment. “Now it’s time to get you and momma fed.” He said and gave one more kiss to her stomach and then stood up and kissed her. Then he got to work. “How about some homemade mac and cheese and some pork chops and yes there will be hot sauce.” Ben said and Natasha smiled, one thing about Ben was that he was an excellent cook and she was too but after becoming pregnant some smells got to her and it just made her exhausted and she left all the cooking duties to him.
“Sounds absolutely perfect.” She said and then she felt a kick and chuckled and he looked at her with a raised eyebrow “Eaglet agrees.” She said and he chuckled.
“Now go and sit down I’ll bring it to you when it is ready.” He said and she nodded and went and sat down in a kitchen chair that way she could still talk to him and be with him. She was just happy to take the pressure off of her feet. They talked about work and the plans about when their daughter was here and most importantly names. As they were talking her phone began to ring and she got it out of her pocket and looked at the caller id and it was Bradley and she answered it and put it on speaker.
“Hey you’re on speaker.” She said and she heard a chuckle.
“We’ll I guess I can’t tell you about the deep dark secrets of Ben then.” Bradley said and they all chuckled but Ben rolled his eyes but smile appeared on his face.
“Just remember that I know a lot of secrets about you little brother that Leah doesn’t know about.” He said tending the food as he heard a gasp from him.
“You wouldn’t dare.” Bradley said
“Try me.” Ben said and Natasha just smiled at their bickering.
“The reason I called was because we wanted to know what you were doing and how Birdie was doing.” He said, he had given the baby that name because Ben’s callsign was Eagle and so was Natasha’s was Phoenix, they were truly keeping the bird callsigns in the family.
“Well Ben is cooking some pork chops and homemade mac and cheese and Eaglet has been pretty much cooperative during the day until we got home and her daddy had talked to her.” Natasha said rubbing her belly and Ben looked at her watching her has he flipped the pork chops and could take his eyes off of them.
“Oh, what I wouldn’t do for some of his homemade mac and cheese.” Leah said “Wanna send us some?” She asked and everyone chuckled.
“You got it.” Ben said fully joking the food was pretty much done and now it was resting and cooling off. “What’s your plans for the weekend?” Ben asked them.
“Nothing huge. Maybe go down to the beach. You guys?” Bradley asked
“Nothing really, just gonna spend some time with each other and stay off my feet.” Natasha said
“Well, we don’t want to keep you guys. Have a good night and enjoy your homemade mac and cheese. We love you.” Leah said full of jealously.
“We will. Goodnight, guys. We love you too.” Ben said and Natasha hung up and Ben began plating her plate and then he brought it over with her glass of water and set it down in front of her.
“Why thank you fiancée.” She said and bent down and kissed her.
“You’re welcome my soon to be wife.” He said after breaking the kiss and then he went and got his food and glass of water, he would’ve gotten a beer or something sweetened but when Natasha had to quit drinking and was advised to not drink anything sugary, Ben had made it his choice to go along with her because he loved her so much and it was heathier in the long run.
Supper came and went and now the were finding themselves sitting on the couch snuggled together as they watched a comedy. Natasha was cuddled into Ben and he had his arms around her and one set on her stomach. Every now and then their baby would kick and they both smiled, she seemed so active while Ben was around.
Midnight rolled around and they finally decided to go to bed. Ben helped his pregnant fiancée up and helped her walk up the stairs making sure she wouldn’t fall backwards once all 3 of them were up safely he let up on his protectiveness. They got ready together and then they were slipping in to bed for a, hopefully, a goodnight’s sleep and not a lot of getting up to go pee.
Morning came around and thankfully she had only had to get up twice during the night and both times she had succeeded without waking Ben up, which was a surprise. Naturally they were early risers but they could get away with sleeping until 10 AM on most weekends. Ben had actually gotten up before Natasha and was getting breakfast ready. She was just about to get up when he came through with a tray with two plates of food, fruits, and drinks of their choice. “I figured we would have breakfast in bed and then go out and spend sometime out on the town.” Ben said and she smiled.
“That sounds perfect.” She said and he smiled then he walked into the room the rest of the way and sat down on the bed and put the tray in between them and then he turned on the TV. Nothing interesting was on so they switched to their DVR and watched some saved shows that they wanted to catch up on. Natasha started to get restless and this caught Ben’s attention almost immediately.
“What’s wrong?” He asked moving the try so he could have better access to her.
“Nothing worrisome. Your child is just playing soccer with my bladder and making me need to pee.” She said and he laughed.
“Always my child when she is doing something.” He chuckled but got up and began to help her get up and to their connected bathroom. When she was done, she flushed and washed her hands and then joined her fiancée back in bed.
“So, what do you have planned for us today?” She asked and he looked at her.
“Well, we need to run to the store and grab a few things and then I figured we would go baby shopping for a little bit more stuff.” Ben said and she smiled, he was always thinking of her and their baby always putting them first.
“That sounds perfect.” She said and then they started to get ready to leave. As always, they got ready together and then walked downstairs together. Ben helped his fiancée get her shoes on and then he got his shoes and they were heading out the door. They had decided to take Natasha’s vehicle since it had more space than his truck, he helped her get in and then he got in and opened the garage. Ben started the car and backed out of the garage and they were on their way and pulling out of the neighborhood.
The car ride was filled with laughter and music. Nothing could bother the happy couple. They had just come to a red light. He kept looking over at his perfect pregnant fiancée and she was glowing and he smiled. “Have I ever told you that you’re the most beautiful pregnant woman ever?” He asked and hung her head smirked.
“Every single day and I’ll never get tired of it.” She said and then he turned back to the road as he saw the light turn green in his peripheral view. Just as he was starting to go and cross an intersection and car from the left side came barreling at them and the only thing, he heard was a honk and metal crushing against metal and then the pain came. The other car was going at such a high speed that it pushed them to the other side of the road and flipped them and then they were crashing into a telephone pole. Both of them were knocked unconscious. Ben had slumped onto the wheel and on the horn making it blare and Natasha was knocked into the back of her seat.
The blaring horn is what woke him up and then the pain came to him everywhere. It took him a few minutes to figure out where he was but when he figured it out, he started to panic, he slowly lifted his head and he groaned in pain and then laid it on his headrest. He needed Nat so all of his attention turned to her and when he tried to move his body protested. “Nat?” He asked in a hoarse voice but got no answer “Baby.” He said and found some strength to move his hand and to her. But yet again no response.
Natahsa didn’t know where she was but she was waking up in the bar Carole, Bradley, and Ben they had visited when they went to see Goose and Maverick. She just looked around until she heard music and then Carole and Goose laughing together, she recognized them from the pictures that Bradley and Ben had laying around and on the wall. “Carole? Goose?” He asked and they turned to her and smiled and she got up from the table as Goose started to play the familiar tune of Great Balls of Fire. “What’s going on?” She asked and they looked at him sadly.
“You were in a car accident baby.” Carole said and stroked her cheek and she leaned into it; her touch felt so warm.
“Ben. Our child.” She said and began to panic.
“Ben is alright. He’s trying to wake you up and it is not your time so we don’t have long.” Goose said as he played the tune.
“Our baby?” She asked moving her hand to her stomach.
“They’re ok for right now. Help is on the way but you need to wake up.” Carole said
“I wish you both were down there with us. It would mean the world to us.” Natasha said and they smiled softly at her.
“We are with you. Just look around. We’re a whisper in the wind.” Goose said and that made Natasha smile.
“Gosh, I’ve always wanted to meet you but not like this.” She said and they chuckled.
“We’re always watching. We’re just happy we can meet you now and can’t wait for your wedding and seeing our grandchild be born. May I?” Carole asked and Natasha nodded and she put her hand on her stomach and then she felt a kick and she smiled that was the first time she felt her kick since the accident. Goose stood up as Carole took her hand off of Natasha’s stomach and pulled her into a hug.
“I’m so glad that Ben has met you. You both are perfect for each other.” Goose said and she melted into his touch it reminded her off Ben’s. All too soon the warmth was gone and then being replaced by Carole.
“Now, get back down there to our son, your fiancée, have this sweet little girl, get married, and help Leah keep our boys straight. Who knows where they would’ve ended up if they hadn’t found you both.” Carole said and released.
“Now don’t keep Ben waiting. He’s getting panicked. Tell the boys and Leah that we love them so much.” Goose said and she nodded.
“It was nice meeting you even if the circumstances weren’t great.” She said and they all laughed and then they said their goodbyes and she was waking up to Ben’s gentle touch.
“Baby?” Ben said and she slowly opened her eyes and looked over at him and he sighed in relief and then the pain hit her and she wanted to scream. She must’ve made a face because he was taking her hand “Hold my hand if you need to.” He said and she took it and squeezed it and he didn’t complain.
“I think something is wrong with the baby.” She said as more pain hit her.
“What do you mean?” He asked worrying.
“It hurts.” She said
“Don’t panic.” He started “Help is on the way.” He said and about that time sirens could be heard and then someone was rushing to them. The window was smashed so it was easy to talk to them “Help her first. She’s 6 months pregnant and in a lot of pain.” He said and they nodded.
“How are you feeling sir?” One paramedic asked.
“Everything hurts but I’ll be fine just help my pregnant fiancée, please.” He said
“We understand sir, we also need to help you. My partners are helping them.” They said and he slowly nodded. With controlled chaos they got them out and they were heading to the hospital. They were rolled into the hospital and they had taken him to an emergency room and then he saw her being wheeled passed him and he panicked.
“Where are they taking her?” He asked trying to get up but was pushed down by nurses and doctors and he let them due to the pain.
“Sir, just lay down.” A doctor said and he started to struggle.
“No, I need to know where my fiancée is being taken.” He said and tried to get up again and struggle and then they were pushing a sedative into his IV that was set in the ambulance and he was out like a light muttering that he needed to get to Natasha and their unborn baby.
Ben didn’t know how long he was out for but when he woke up Bradley and Leah were there and that confused him. “Bradley?” He slurred and that caught Bradley and Leah’s attention.
“Hey. How you feeling?” Leah asked putting a comforting hand on his hand.
“I’m fine. Nat and Jellybean?” He asked
“They’re in surgery.” Bradley asked and Ben’s heart monitor was starting to spike.
“What?” He asked starting to panic again and Bradley stood up and was lightly pushing Ben back as he tried to get up.
“They said they were both doing fine. There was a placenta tear but they’re fixing it. They’re both going strong. You’re going to be released once thy are out of surgery and when you woke up.” Bradley said and he nodded and settled down and the heart monitor settled, Bradley released him. He didn’t know Leah had left the room until she came back with a nurse and his doctor.
“Captain Bradshaw, you were lucky. You just had a dislocated shoulder and a cracked rib. We did have to sedate you after you starting resisting but we understand. Your wife and baby are doing well from the last I heard and should be out and in recovery in a few minutes. We’ll start your release process and get you to their room as soon as possible.” He said and Ben nodded.
“Thank you.” He said and the doctor nodded and then left as the nurse had him sign releasee forms and take the IV out.
“We stopped by the house and got some clothes for both of you.” Leah said holding a bag up and he smiled.
“Thank you, guys. Thank you for getting down here so quickly.” Ben said and slowly got up and Leah walked out of the room while Bradley helped his older brother then she got the all clear to come in.
“Anything for my older brother and future sister-in-law and niece.” Bradley said and Ben hugged him and then they released and Leah brought him in a hug.
“You guys scared us. We’re just glad you’re ok. We got the call and then were on the next flight out to here.” Leah said as she released him from the hug. About that time a nurse came in to grab them and take them to Natasha and their baby, Y/N. They followed in silence and when they got there and Ben saw his fiancée laying there, he almost broke down but when he heard his baby’s heartbeat he broke down and almost collapsed, he would’ve if Bradley wasn’t there to catch him. They walked in and Ben sat down on the chair not having his full strength back and Bradley hugged Leah. The doctor turned to them and smiled.
“Both of them are just fine. She was lucky to have only sprained her wrist and there was a placenta tear but we repaired it and everything was successful. She should be waking here in a few minutes since we didn’t want to use much anesthesia on her and the baby. The nurse and I will be back in a few to check on them both.” He said and they nodded and then left and that is when Leah and Bradley took their seats.
10 minutes later Natasha was waking up to bright lights and to her sleeping fiancée with his hand on her stomach and Bradley and Leah, who were awake. Leah was the first to notice “Hey.” She said softly and Nat smiled.
“How long has he been asleep?” Nat asked referring to Ben.
“Not too long. Want me to wake him?” Bradley asked and she shook her head.
“No, I will.” She said and they nodded and then she slowly turned to him and brought her right hand to his face and began to stroke it and started to speak softly. Once she saw him show his signs of waking up, she smiled and after a minute or two he woke up confused but then he saw her awake and was awake in an instant.
“Baby.” He said and got up and kissed her forehead his hand never leaving her stomach. “You’re ok.” He said and she nodded.
“We’re both ok.” She said and it was quiet for a minute. “I saw Goose and Carole while we were in the car.” She said and everyone was silent. “They told me to tell you that they love you and that I needed to come back to help Leah keep you boys straight.” She said and they chuckled.
“Yea that sounds like dad.” Ben said and Bradley nodded. The nurse and doctor walked in and checked on them and told them that they wanted to keep her in the hospital for a few days just to be sure and they agreed. Bradley and Leah would still be there they told work that they had a family emergency and had to be gone for a few weeks and they understood.
After a few days Nat got the all clear to go home and that is exactly what they did. It was really nice having Bradley and Leah there and they never got in the way and if Nat and Ben wanted space, they gave it to them. The doctor’s told them to take it easy and that is exactly what they were doing and why Bradley and Leah stayed.
Goose and Carole were looking down on their children and smiled. All of them were alive and healthy and their granddaughter was active but not too active sensing that her mother had something done and didn’t want to injury her further. “They’re going to be ok.” Carole said as she snuggled into Goose and he threw an arm around his wife. He kissed the side of her head and smiled.
“Yes, they are.” Goose said “Our granddaughter is going to be one spoiled little girl and is going to be one little fighter.” He said.
“Yes, she is. I can’t wait to watch her grow up.” Carole said
This accident just brought everyone together and they formed a stronger bond because of it. Ben, Natasha, and Y/N were safe. They were under careful watch of Bradley, Leah, Goose, and Carole. Nothing could bring them down they were a strong family and nothing was going to break them. They loved each other and were going to take care of each other no matter if their sick or just having a bad day. They're family and to them family sticks together no matter what unless you pull their Naval Academy papers then that’s a whole different story.
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Writing Prompts!
These are some writing prompts that you can request for! Please only use around 1-3 prompts!
The characters are simple, all of them will be Sally Face characters!
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Angst ~ Emotional
“I didn’t mean to.”
“I never wanted this to happen.”
“Please believe me, I never wished for this to happen.”
“I’m glad that it had to be me and not you.”
“I’m sorry.”
“Wipe that fucking look on your face.”
“This is all your fault and you know it.”
“I hate you.” / “I know.”
“All I ever wanted was for you to finally be proud of me for doing something.”
“I’m scared to die alone.”
“I don’t want to be alone.”
“It is better if one of us leaves.”
“Please forgive me.”
r“I wanted to love you, but I just couldn’t-“ / “Why couldn’t you?”
“I watched you change in the most disgusting way.”
“I’m sorry i’m not enough for you. I’m not enough for myself either.”
“I love you.” / “I love you too __”
“If it had to be one of us—I would give my life to you.”
“Please, kiss me one last time before I go.”
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Romantic ~ Fluff
“Your the reason as to why I’m alive, you know that?”
“I love you more than anything.”
“If you give me a kiss then I’ll leave you alone.”
“I love everything about you.”
“Hold me.”
“You make me feel like I truly mean something to the world.”
“If you were to be able to date another person, would you leave me?”
“I want to stay with you forever.”
“You’re the only person that truly ever loved me for who I really am.”
“I’m blessed to have you.”
“Why are you looking at me like that?”
“You have the most prettiest smile.”
“I feel ashamed to even look at you, that’s how much I love you.”
“I love it when you do that.”
“Am I special?”
“Don’t look at me like that…” / “Why not?”
“You look pretty when you blush.”
“You are a very touchy person.”
“I got this just for you.”
“You deserve it.”
“I promise that I won’t ever leave you.”
“Don’t tease me like that.”
“I never loved a person like how much I love you.”
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Miscellaneous
“Why are you sitting so close of me?” / “…no reason.”
“…Are you even listening?” / “What?”
“Just talk to them-“ / “I can’t their too damn fine..”
“Would you love me if I turned into a cat?” / “…”
“…You did not just do what I think you just did.”
“…Can you stop that?” /l “Stop what?—“ / “That.”
“Leave me alone.” / “But I don’t wanna.”
“What if I literally just…make out with you RIGHT NOW?—“ / “SHUT UP.”
“THEY LIKE YOU!!!!” / “NO I DONT SHUT THE FUCK UP!”
“Okay—you’re just gonna go up to them and-“ / “I’m scared.”
“No.” / “yes.”
“Can I have some of your food?” / “…Did you not just eat?”
“Get off your phone and pay attention to me” / “Fineeee…”
“Can you stop stealing my things?” / “…I thought we shared these things…”
“Who ate my food?” / “I did. I got hungry.”
“Are you mad at me?” / “No? Why?” / “Because you looked at me weird.”
“What would you do if I just disappeared?” / “Cry.”
“Someone hurt my feelings.” / “I found their address.”
“You don’t need makeup.” / “And I don’t need you. How bout that?”
“Your mean.” / “Okay.”
“*ranting about things* / “*listening silently.*”
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Random Prompts
Cuddling together while watching a horror movie.
Very affectionate person / Touch-starved person.
Comforting partner after they had a nightmare.
Playing games.
Sleepovers.
Creating a special handshake.
Skipping class together.
Sneaking out
Getting lunch together
dates
sky-gazing
picnic
Hobby sharing
Prom night
Anniversary
Shy / Outgoing
Introvert / Extrovert
matching outfits/bracelets/necklaces/etc
shopping
Confessions/Awkward confessions
Taking care of one another when sick
Swimming together
Caught staring
Playing with each others hair
silent treatment prank
Couple Pranks
Couple goals
Baking together
Celebrating birthdays
April Fools
Summertime activities
Winter time activities
sleeping together
Losing each other in public
Obsessing over each other (healthy manner)
Playful fighting
Spoiling each other
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Vigilant (Din Djarin x Reader)
Din was overprotective and upon confronting him about it, he finally confessed why.
Requested by Anon: #1 You can be angry at me all you want. I’m doing this to protect you. #52 You're all that I have.
A/N: sksksksk I can definitely see over-protective Din being a thing. We don't proof-read in this household, so bear with me.
Category: Angst, Mutual Pining, Fluffy Ending, Hurt/Comfort
Warnings: Swearing
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"Stay here."
You hated those words with every atom in your body and, sometimes, they prompted so much fury you thought you would explode. You whirled on the bounty hunter behind you, watching him load different miscellaneous items from his armory.
Usually, it was a sight that you loved to watch discreetly, now you just wanted to shove the explosives into his hands and set them off.
"No," you snapped, storming towards the working Mandalorian. He didn't bother turning to face you, it was the same argument you'd had over and over. "No, no, no, not again. Not this time."
There was a long-suffering sigh from beneath the helmet, though his hands never faltered. His movements were deft and precise, everything he did was an indication of his profession as a bounty hunter. You hated it, and right now, you hated him.
"I'm not a fucking prisoner," you exploded, gripping his beskar pauldron. You tugged hard, trying to turn him around, but the man didn't move unless he wanted to- both an admirable trait and something that irked you to hell and back.
The hunter remained quiet, the only indication that he'd even heard you was the heavy rise and fall of his shoulders. If he thought that he was mad then he had another thing coming. You were furious.
He'd done this to you over and over, restricting you to the ship as if you were the Child. But the kid was gone and you were an adult, he had to move on.
"Din!" You fumed heatedly, tugging on the beskar once more. This time the Mandalorian whirled on you, suddenly seeming taller than you remembered.
"Stay. Here."
Your mouth gaped at his hissed demand, the way he stood over you with a rage that matched your own. The nerve! You couldn't understand why he was angry, he had no right, you weren't the one restricting him from his duties. You weren't allowed to go anywhere unaccompanied, you almost reminded him then and there that you were technically his employee, not his charge.
But, you stopped yourself in your tracks. The both of you were well and truly beyond the contractual part of your agreement, that had ended the second you'd joined him to rescue the Child. The rest was history, those quiet nights beneath the stars, the heated arguments, the soft apologies... you were past being his employee.
What you were was undecided.
"What the fuck is wrong with you, Din?" You seethed, fury fading into disbelief. How had it come to this? "What are you doing?"
The hunter let out a soft sound, almost as if he'd choked on your words as he glared down at you. You'd clearly hit a nerve at the way he remained silent, chest heaving with his dissipating frustration. Your expression softened at the sight.
He was lost.
Slowly, you raised a shaking hand to rest against the side of his helmet.
"Din..."
For a moment he let you stay there, leaning into your touch for just a fraction of a second before remembering himself. He jerked away, arms raising to cross over themselves.
"You can be angry at me all you want," he rasped, turning back to the weapons on the wall, but he didn't touch them. "I'm doing this to protect you."
Your breath hitched in your throat, heat flushing up the length of your neck to settle in your cheeks. You knew it. You knew it.
He was so traumatized by losing the things and the people that he loved, that he would rather hide you away and have you hate him than watch you get hurt. Din was ready to let you resent him, and as long as it guaranteed your safety, it was a sacrifice he was willing to make.
Although the sentiment was sweet, albeit heartbreaking, it was causing an unfulfilling life. The Crest had begun to feel like a prison and the Mandalorian a stranger. This was not what you wanted for yourself, nor what you wanted for him, but you couldn't see a way to break him out of it.
"Your protection is going to push me away if you keep going, Din." You admitted softly, all the fight and the anger flushing from your system to leave you with a deep numbness. "I can't live like this."
There was a long silence before he spoke.
"I know."
The words were broken. His voice shook. This was not the Mandalorian you had come to know.
He was afraid.
"But..." Din's voice trailed off with a shuddered breath. "You're all that I have."
Your heart tripped over in your chest. Tears gathered in the corners of your eyes as you watched the mighty warrior lean over the table miserably. He looked so truly, and utterly, defeated. He knew that you would leave if he kept going, but he couldn't stop.
Braving another attempt at contact, you reached for his shoulder, a sharp contrast from the first time you had done so earlier. This time around, you were soft. Caring. Compassionate. You needed to comfort him, ease him back into normalcy because this man had no idea what he was doing.
You let loose a startled gasp when he whirled on you, gripping your hands as though they were his lifeline. "I can't lose you, you don't understand."
Nodding your head hesitantly, heart still racing in your chest, you tried to meet him halfway. "No, I do understand, Din. I get it, I'm the last friend standing, it's-"
"Not just a friend." He spat the word as though it were a poison that tainted his tongue. The next words were softer but just as jarring, "not a friend, Cyar'ika."
With a shuddering breath, you stared at him wide-eyed. "Okay," you whispered dumbly, "not a friend."
"Never just a friend." He shook his head, pulling you so close that you could taste his words. The scent that you had only caught a handful of times was now overwhelming all of your senses and you swayed in his arms.
"Din," you mouthed his name, trailing off hesitantly. What could you say?
His gloved hand reached to settle against your cheek, the cool material shocking your system and sending your heart aflutter. Those orange-tipped fingers explored the structure of your face, tracing the length of your brow to your cheekbones, before finally settling on your lips.
"Say it again," he murmured, leaning into you.
"Din," you whispered. "I'm not going anywhere."
"You don't know that, kar'ta," Din's voice was becoming something akin to desperate, a soft and fearful emotion that was foreign between the both of you.
"I know that you hiding me away is hurting me," you pleaded, searching for a glimpse of those chocolate eyes beneath the unforgiving visor.
"I don't know how else to protect you," he breathed, shaking his head miserably.
"Trust me," you interjected, gripping the sides of his helmet firmly. This was your breakthrough, this was your chance to express your feelings. Maybe you could get through to him, and put both of you on the path of healing and restoration. "I will be safe, I will be with you when possible. But you can't lock me in here, Din, I'm drowning."
He nodded, leaning into your touch as his shoulders fell inwards. The Mandalorian had never looked so small, even as he towered over you. Something lurched in your chest, and at that moment you would have razed the galaxy in search of whatever plagued him. That protectiveness would have been nothing but a glimmer of what he felt toward you.
"I'm so sorry," he murmured, thumb caressing your face as if you were the most precious thing he'd ever held. "I'm so, so sorry. You deserve better."
"Don't go there, Din," you whispered, pressing your cheek against the beskar covering his. His breathing was short and uneven and if you listened hard enough you could hear the rawness of his tone, separated from the modulator.
"I know you want more," he continued but you cut him off before he could spiral down that hole.
"I want you, Din." You said firmly and it was the most honest thing you had ever said.
He was silent for a long moment, processing your words as if he couldn't quite believe them. When he did finally respond, it felt as though it was only the two of you that existed, that your whole life depended on his happiness. You knew then that you would do anything for the man before you, the one that cradled you as though you were the most precious cargo in all of the galaxies.
"I've wanted you from the moment I saw you, Cyare."
My beloved.
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charliemwrites · 4 months
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hey charlie! it’s me again, green text anon. one- i absolutely adore the angst. it hurts and makes me want to consume it at the same time, but that’s usual for your masterpieces. two- if you don’t mind and you’re not too super busy with everything you do, could you give me a little prompt for a fanfic? i’ve been stuck for ages, and i feel bad only posting once every 2 months 😅
-gta (green text anon)
Hi again!! (Thank you so much for the compliments 🥰)
A prompt huh? No one’s asked me for one of those before! Let’s see…..
I’ll give you a few options to see what your brain latches onto:
(angst) Simon’s SO (military or no military) has some form of amnesia and doesn’t remember him
(poly-141) different types of kisses reader receives throughout a typical day
(fluff) Johnny (or Gaz) is high on pain meds
(miscellaneous) you’re Nikto’s bestie — at least you think you are. Sometimes you doubt it; until one day he kills someone for you
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