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imaginesforfandom · 8 months

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Person of Interest Masterlist

John Reese

Healing Hearts Under Fire:

During a dangerous mission, John Reese gets shot in the arm, and Y/N's concern for his safety turns into frustration. Y/N passionately lectures John about the risks he takes and the importance of their team's well-being. To reassure Y/N, John gently holds their face in his hands, which leads to a charged moment of vulnerability between them.

Shy Hearts Entwined:

In the bustling city, John Reese and Y/N are on an undercover mission, posing as a couple at a high-profile event to gather information on a criminal operation. Y/N's shyness around John is noticeable, despite their usual confidence. As the night progresses, their connection grows, and amidst the glamorous facade, their hearts race when their fingers brush or their eyes meet. On a balcony overlooking the city lights, John reassures Y/N that they don't need to be nervous around him. Their vulnerability deepens their bond, and they admit their feelings. The story culminates in the quiet of the library, where they hold hands, and John confesses his feelings, marking the start of a new chapter filled with romance and love.

Undercover Hearts:

Y/N and John are going undercover for a mission and things go side ways. Y/N ends up getting hurt and John helps them, although he is upset about it. While lecturing Y/N, he accidentally let's his thoughts slip.

Shadows of Justice: A Connection Unveiled:

{currently writing}

John Reese Having A Crush On You Would Include

Dating John Reese Would Include

Harold Finch

Coding Connection: A Partnership in the Shadows:

In the digital age, where information reigns supreme, a chance encounter with the enigmatic Harold Finch leads a brilliant computer whiz into a world of hidden surveillance, vigilantism, and moral complexity. As they work together to protect lives flagged by the Machine, a sentient AI, a deep connection grows between them. Despite the weight of their mission and the secrets they hold, a unique bond emerges, one that transcends the digital realm and sparks a love that blossoms in the quiet moments between lines of code and flashes of brilliance. "Coding Connection: A Partnership in the Shadows" is a tale of justice, trust, and the profound connection that can be found in the most unexpected places.

Sameen Shaw

Unspoken Connection:

Summary: In the bustling world of espionage and intrigue, a chance encounter sparks an unspoken connection between the enigmatic Sameen Shaw and an unsuspecting reader. As they navigate the complexities of their dangerous profession, they find solace in each other's presence and discover a bond that transcends words. "Unspoken Connection" explores the unspoken understanding between two individuals drawn together by fate in a world filled with secrets and uncertainty.

Root

Close Call:

Summary: after a high-stakes mission, the reader becomes angry at Root for not taking better care of herself when they discover Root has been injured. To calm the reader's anger, Root surprises them with a passionate kiss, conveying both her apology for not being careful and her gratitude for the reader's concern. The kiss brings the reader's anger to a halt and strengthens their bond, with Root promising to be more cautious in the future and assuring the reader that she'll always come back to them.

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loverllyhurtswithoutyou · 2 years

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So who will start writing about Sameen Shaw? Please do. I'm waiting to have my heart broken again. I want the reader to live the craziest stories.

#person of interest #sameen shaw #sameen shaw x reader #wlw

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nyx-lyris · 7 months

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to all my fellow person of interest fans

hey guys :)

so, i have this story that i've been writing and i was thinking about posting it here.

it's a harold finch x oc story, though you're free to imagine yourself in oc's place if you want.

i'm gonna post the first chapter on sunday and i'll do my best to post a new chapter every week.

i've written several chapters of it already, but once i come to the end of that string of chapters i'll need to write more (obviously), so it might take a little longer for those to get posted.

for the number of people i've seen who love harold finch with their entire hearts on this site, there is a criminally low number of fics about him lol.

anyways, to those who are interested, i hope you enjoy :)

see you there!

EDIT: so i’ve seen that people are liking/reblogging this post who maybe don’t know - the fic is up! here’s the link to the first chapter: https://www.tumblr.com/nyx-lyris/729370786108932096/best-laid-plans-hf

#person of interest #harold finch #john reese #sameen shaw #root #samantha groves #joss carter #harold finch x reader #fanfiction #person of interest fanfiction #harold finch x oc

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a-fandom-reimagined · 2 years

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You and Reese go way back, having known one another since your days in the special forces

There'd always been this palpable chemistry between the two of you. But out of respect and loyalty to Jessica, Resee never allowed himself to act on it

But in having you join Team Machine it was like life had given you both a second chance.

The Machine, of course, waits for no one so going on a real date was kind of out of the question.

But every now and then, the Machine would throw you a bone.

Tailing numbers to museums and uneventful fancy dinners

On stakeouts, Reese would make sure to pre-stock the car with your favorite snacks, drinks, and takeout.

Your favorite music playing quietly in the background.

Reese loved watching you work.

You were a masterful interrogator, a skilled hacker, and the things you could do with a knife made his blood sing.

Every once in a while someone would catch him beaming at you with pride and call him out on it, making him blush

Your relationship wasn't a secret per se but neither of you was shouting it from the rooftops either.

Both of you came from backgrounds that painted love as more of a weakness to be exploited than a strength to be relied upon.

it wasn't that you were scared, it was just your way of protecting one another.

The only exception to this was Carter.

You were good friends with her so if Reese ever needed advice, he went to her.

Reese gently nudging you to move in with him.

You'd probably find an extra key on your key ring.

Holding it up to the light, you'd ask. "What is this?"

"A key to my place," he answered, not meeting your eyes. "Just in case."

You nodded, your face hot with pleasure. "Oh. Thank you."

He'd nod, still not looking at you, and take your hand.

One morning you'd wake up looking for your clothes.

"Reese? I can't find any of my clothes. Even my shoes are gone."

"Check inside the dresser for the clothes, your shoes are in the closet," he called from across the room.

You did as he said, finding everything just as he described.

You moved to the doorway of the bedroom, your expression unreadable. "Why? What made you do this?"

Reese shrugged, hesitantly meeting your gaze. "Just seemed…right. You're here all the time anyway. You have a key. It seemed only fair that you have a place to put your things."

The rest of the team being shocked when they come over and see all of your things in Reese's place and teasing you about it.

Tending to each other's wounds.

Both of you going feral when the other is wounded or in trouble.

Cooking together.

Reese counting down the minutes until you both can go home and climb into bed with Bear at your feet or snuggled between you both

Reese is a cuddler.

He's also pretty old-fashioned.

Helping you with your coat, opening your doors.

Finch wholeheartedly approves.

He'd watch your interactions from afar, smiling and thrilled that his friend had finally found someone.

Forcing Reese to sit through all of your favorite rom-coms and reality shows

Reese eventually getting hooked on all of them against his will.

Training together

Fusco and Shaw teasing you both relentlessly.

You and Reese eventually opening up to each other about all of the things that you both had endured in the service.

Reese making you sit through all of his favorite kung fu movies.

Late-night rides through the city on his motorcycle

Walks through the park with Bear.

REQUESTED! | REQUESTS: OPEN | REBLOG DON’T REPOST | GIF?

#john reese #john reese x reader #john reese x you #john reese reader insert #john reese imagine #imagine john reese #person of interest #person of interest imagines #imagine person of interest #person of interest fanfiction #john reese headcanons #john reese headcanon #person of interest headcanon #person of interest fanfic #harold finch #sameen shaw #lionel fusco #joss carter

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kinglivv · 4 years

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Liv’s Masterlist

Created: 28/03/2020

Last Updated: 11/12/2021

(From newest to oldest)

13th Doctor X Reader:

Series:

Something So Wrong (ongoing)

One Shots:

Anything For You

What Would The Doctor Do?

Lights Are On

Revelation

You Like It, Really

The Get Away

Nose Kisses

Moving On

Reassortment

Secret Santa

Thin Ice

The Fugitive

How To Be a Woman

The Cloakroom

Halloween

Ride My Blood (AU)

Secret

My Hero

The Doctor’s Wife

A Thousand Kisses Deep

I Want Your Coat

Don’t Say it Back

The Devil You Know

Fake Empire

Jailbird

In A Different Life

Undivided

The Day The World Went Away

Space Oddity

Positive

Immortal

Tattoos

Escape

Broadchurch

Happy Birthday

Behind Her Back

Pictures of Her

De Ja Vu

Floating...

Her Clothes

A Grey, Grey World

Out and On

Faults

Bubble Baths

Quarantine

You Are My Thoughts

Later

It’s What I Do, Doctor

Inevitable

Issues

Don’t Say It

The End

I Can’t Believe You Dragged Me Into This

Can We Keep It?

A Bad Day

It’s Not Your Fault

I Love You

You’re Bleeding

Alleyways

I’m Not Going Anywhere

A Rough Night

Who She Belongs To

Dhawan!Master X Reader:

Series:

Servator (ongoing)

One Shots:

Cream and Marshmallows

The New Empress

Teddy Bear

Moving On

Cheated

Christmas Eve

Fire Meet Gasoline

Remembering

Bubble Bath

The Crossing

Recordings

Double Up (Implied smut)

Love For The Lonely

A Card For You

The Devil You Know

Venia

The Ex

Positive

Round Two

For Years

Starfall

Antipathy

Locked Down and Under

Another Bullet

Unraveled

Prior Engagement

Your Nightmares and Me

Chronic

Koschei

Flinch

4AM

Shifting Planets

Lifetimes

Habits

The Fires and The Ashes

Softer Moments

Different

All Your Scars

Inevitable

Confessions

Bullets

Ready To Run?

Whittaker!Master X Reader:

Series:

The Monster You Knew (finished)

One Shots:

The Governor

Imprinted

Promises

Distractions

Everybody Wants to Rule the World

Provocative (Implied smut)

Defenceless

All Tied Up (Implied smut)

Double Up (Implied smut)

Afterlife Means Aftercare (Implied smut)

Galactica Centura (Mild smut)

Playbook

Jailbird

Just For Today

Contingency

Alethia

Starfall

Golden Brown

Can You Kiss Me? My Ex-boyfriend’s Over There

White-Point Heist

3 Months

Conundrum

Hold You

Master-ed

What Are We?

Experiments

Missy X Reader:

Soulmate

Break In

Interruptions

Our Own

Prior Engagement

Call Me Missy

Mine

Your Voice

Valeyard!13 X Reader:

Immortal

13th Doctor X Missy:

Itero

The Rage And The Pain In My Hearts

Root X Shaw:

Just Noise In The System

Beth Latimer X Reader:

Picnic

Justice

Broadchurch

13th Doctor x Yasmin Khan

Lights Are On

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awesometheydontknowiamhere · 4 years

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Back Alley Back-Up

John Reese X Reader

Requested: Yeah, the voices in my head wanted me to write this.

Summary: Reader works at a diner and just around closing time a handsome, injured, mysterious stranger lands at her feet. This fic follows them through the night as she tends to his wounds. But will a man who resides in the shadow of anonymity stick around in the real world?

Warning: A bit of gunfight, some first-aid stuff. Mostly fluff, tried to make it cute.They don’t even kiss in this.

A/N: I was so pissed while writing this, which is why this turned out to be the LONGEST ONE-SHOT I’VE EVER WRITTEN.

Words: 2101

It had been the usual, tedious day for you at the diner. The boring monotony of endless transient customers and just enough regulars to keep it interesting, you had a love-hate relationship with your job. You were just about ready to get off your feet and go home. All you had to do was take out the trash through the backdoor.

You hummed a tune to yourself and pushed open the door with your hip, each hand holding a garbage bag. The night sky boasted of a full moon, but the competing neon lights dulled its effect.

You hauled the bags one by one into the dumpster. At the end of the alley, you could hear commotion. It was probably drunk idiots causing mayhem.

You thought about venturing forth to see what the commotion was about, but knowing these streets, it was better to return to the safety of the diner.

A rapid, incessant noise filled the air and its growing volume took you by surprise. You froze in place, half covered by the dumpster but still visible to anyone who entered the alley.

Two men tumbled over the wall, landing a few feet from you. That brought you back and you ducked behind the dumpster, unable to reach the diner without drawing attention to yourself. You pressed your palms against your ears, trying to drown out the sounds of what seemed like machine guns. You wanted to close your eyes and escape this completely, but you had to keep your wits around, lest they spotted you.

Your heart was beating a million miles a minute and it was hard to concentrate on anything with it drumming in your chest.

An eternity passed.

You realized everything had been silent for quite some time.

You crawled on your knees and peeked out, shocked to see one of the men lying on the street. You looked around, making sure that he was alone and approached him.

“Sir, can you hear me? Are you injured?”

He was moving and he opened his eyes, striking and expressive, looking straight into yours.

“You need to get out of here. They might be back with more people. Go. Run.”

You were taken aback. Here you had an injured man in the back alley of a diner and he was asking you to run.

“No way, you are coming in with me.”

You bent down and helped him up. He could walk, but you made sure that you could use you for support.

“I work in this diner right here, it is empty for the night and I am in charge of locking up.”

You instantly regretted blabbering. You had given a total stranger detail about your schedule, and more importantly, told him you were all alone.

What if he was the bad guy?

The time for questions would come later, it was important to patch up this handsome stranger before anything else.

You helped him into one of the chairs and went to retrieve the first-aid kit and a bottle of scotch.

“Don’t worry, I used to volunteer as a nurse, I can more than patch you up,” you said with a smile.

“My name is Y/N and yours?”

“I am John,” he offered.

“Well, John, not to be too forward and considering that this is the first time we’ve met, I am going to ask you to take off your jacket and your shirt.”

You felt your cheeks warming up and you looked away.

“Yes, ma’am.”

John smiled at you and tried slipping off his jacket, but failed as he winced in pain.

“Oh my God, exactly how badly are you hurt? Why don’t you relax and let me take care of this?”

You walked over to him and removed his jacket with practiced ease, mumbling words of comfort every time you heard a sharp intake of breath.

You then moved in front of him, holding his hand you inspected him. His white shirt was blotted with blood, especially at the left shoulder.

“John, you are bleeding from you shoulder. I am going to have to remove your shirt too, okay?”

A world of effort prevented your hands from trembling while they went up to the buttons on his shirt. The situation had you pumped with excitement, the consequences be damned. A tall, striking man, with an air of calm and mystery, lands wounded right at your feet and here were undressing him, right in the middle of your diner.

Your hands were under control and you mentally willed your heart to beat moderately, and not motor on erratically.

You decided to look at your hands as you moved on to the next button, you hadn’t realized how slow you were going.

“No, I am fine. I am not injured. Yeah, he got away-“

You jumped back and he instinctively wrapped his fingers around your wrist, gentle enough but they clearly didn’t want you move from the spot.

“Who are you talking to, John?”

He looked at you for a pregnant minute. You could almost see the lie forming in his head.

You hated liars.

“You know what? I don’t care. Your name probably isn’t even John and I am not here to get to know you better or whatever. I am just going to patch you up and toss you out and you can go ahead and shoot whoever you want.”

His finger flicked his ear and you looked at him in confusion.

“Y/n, I am wearing an ear piece, I am talking to a friend. And my name truly is John,” he said. He wasn’t even sure why he was giving you an explanation. To be completely honest, he had suffered worse injuries and walked away, but something about you had him hooked the moment he looked into your eyes. He made a split decision to follow you into the diner, to spend a few more minutes with you before he disappeared.

“So you are fed or a vigilante or something?”

“Something,” he said and you rolled your eyes.

“Okay Mr. John Something, I still need to look at your body. I meant wounds,” you fumbled over your words, mentally kicking yourself for making that mistake.

John looked like he was suppressing a smile and a warm feeling spread in your chest.

He let go of your wrists and you went back to unbuttoning his shirt, this time, not lingering on each one. You peeled it away from his chest, only to reveal a white undershirt with a bullet proof vest over it.

“Aha! At least you were wearing a vest. You have rotten luck buddy, the bullet skimmed past your skin exactly wear the vest ends.”

“I met you, how rotten could my luck really be?”

You lightly smacked his chest and laughed.

“Flattery will get you absolutely everywhere with me, John but right now you need to tell me how I can get you out of this,” you said.

He gave clear instructions and you helped him out of it, glad that this time he didn’t seem to be in pain.

“The final layer, so we can go about it in two ways. Either you let me take it off you, which might hurt like a bitch or you let me cut it off with scissors, that way you won’t have to lift your arms.”

“And which one do you prefer, y/n?”

“I actually prefer both, because then I can finally see what exactly the bullet proof vest was protecting.”

“You just had to ask, dear” John said and whipped off his undershirt.

You were gob smacked for a hot second; the expanse of skin had you rooted in your spot. You let your eyes roam freely, and when they finally landed back on his face, you were hit with guilt. His chest was bruised in two or three places but those were nothing compared to the site of blood slowly dribbling over his chest.

“God, I am such an idiot. Sorry, John. I was busy checking you out like a total perv,” you said, unfazed by your own choice of words.

You stepped closer to him, entering the V he had vacated for you between his legs. His thigh pressed lightly on both sides of you and you suppressed the shiver that touch spent up your spine.

You cleaned up his wound and patched gauze on it and informed him that it was just a surface wound. His gaze settled on your face and you basked in his attention for a minute before stepping out of his personal space.

You placed a hand on his cheek and excused yourself.

While you were rumbling through the pantry, John called his friend and partner, Harold.

“Where on Earth are you John? Your location places you at a diner near the target’s house,” Harold immediately launched into a series of questions.

“I will tell you everything later. Let’s just say I found a very caring lady who is helping me with my wounds. I called to tell you so that you wouldn’t worry,”

With that he hung up and you showed up with bags of frozen peas a couple of minutes later.

“Sorry, it took so long. I was looking for these. Now I don’t think you have any broken bones so I am hoping a cold compress and a Tylenol will do.”

You kneeled on the floor to be face to face with his torso and you missed the look of absolute fascination on his face.

You looked up at him and realized your position. You banished those dirty thoughts from your mind and willfully ignored his tall, lean, muscular form in front of you and how strong and solid his thighs felt under your palms.

You cleared your throat.

“So I am just going to feel around and see if anything is broken. I don’t know why I am telling you all this? You probably have had dozens of doctors go over you, considering the amount of injuries you have. I am just going to shut up.”

“No, y/n, please keep talking. It keeps my mind off the pain,” he said, the smile on your face not going unnoticed.

You placed on hand on his shoulder and the other over his last few ribs, directly over the developing bruise. He jerked back and you instantly apologized.

“Y/n, relax. Cold hands, that’s all,” John said and laughed.

“You scared me, I thought I hurt you. Do that again and I am going to throw a bag of peas at your head,” you said, shaking your head.

You ran your skilled fingers over his ribs, prodding and poking to find any breaks in the bone. You realized you had an ideal hand on his chest, and you were glad to feel his strumming heart under your palm.

“You’re fine. Here, hold this packet of peas over your ribs,” you handed it to him and rose up on your feet.

“I hope you like scotch,” you said as you poured him a glass, “it’s going to help with the pain.”

“Here’s to finding you when I needed you,” John said, his eyes crinkling with his smile.

He held your hand as he sipped the amber fluid, his thumbs rubbing the back of your palm. You didn’t want to ruin the moment with words. You just took it in, the dimly lit diner, the occasional beads of sweat glistening on John’s body, and his gaze consuming you.

Your phone trilled loudly, smashing the moment into shards. You walked over to your bag and answered your cell.

“Yes, Jules. I won’t forget, promise.”

Your roommate had a bad habit of guilt-tripping you into picking up groceries and running errands. You stayed on the call for a few more minutes, reassuring her every few minutes. She finally hung up and you sighed in relief, glad to finally go back to John. The whole time you were getting restless, it felt as if the time you had with him was limited and you didn’t want this to be the last time you saw him.

You walked back into the dining area, still and empty. Everything, from the piece of tape you had ripped with your teeth while fixing him up to the pack of frozen peas, it was all gone.

Of course, he would leave and remove all traces of him. So much for leaving behind a memory.

You gave the room one last glance before locking up, realizing something else was missing too.

You laughed out loud.

The bastard had even taken the bottle of scotch with him.

#john reese #john reese x reader #person of interest #person of interest fandom #person of interest fanfiction #jim caviezel #harold finch #sameen shaw #john reese x sameen shaw

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wlw-with-reader · 6 years

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Female Characters I Will Write Reader With

Please note that I will make reader the same age as the female character if female character is under 18 or close to age if the female character is over 18. For example, one of the Wednesday Addams requests I have up, the anon requested camp Wednesday age, so reader was 13-14. I will always make it so that both characters (female character and female reader) are of age.

Against The Wall

Abby Kowalski

Army Wives

Emmalin Holden

Tanya Gabriel

Avatar (2009 film)

Neytiri

Blue Bloods

Abigail Baker

Erin Reagan

Nicky Reagan

Bob's Burgers

Louise Belcher

Bomb Girls

Betty McRae

Gladys Witham

Borderlands

Commandant Steele

Lilith

Maya

Brave

Princess Merida

Brooklyn Nine Nine

Amy Santiago

Gina Linetti

Rosa Diaz

Choices: Stories You Play

Across The Void

Kepler

Zaniah

Big Sky Country

Asha Roanhorse

Juliette Mendoza

Blood Bound

Kamilah Sayeed

Priya Lacroix

Desire & Decorum

Annabelle Parsons

Endless Summer

Estela Montoya

Seraxa

Quinn Kelly

Haunting of Braidwood Manor

Eleanor Waverley

Red Carpet Diaries

Victoria Fontaine

Ride or Die

Mona

The Crown and The Flame

Annelyse Adair

Kenna Rys

Val Greaves

The Elementalists

Shreya Mistry

The Heist: Monaco

Marguerite: Princess of Monaco

Miranda Moreau

Marguerite x Female Reader x Miranda Moreau

Sonia Alves

Whisper

The Royal Romance

Hana Lee

Cold Case

Lilly Rush

Criminal Minds

Alex Blake

Ashley Seaver

Emily Prentiss

Jennifer Jareau

Joy Rossi

Kate Callahan

Tara Lewis

Alex Danvers

Amethyst

Black Canary

Caitlin Snow/Killer Frost

Catwoman

Diana Prince

Hawkgirl

Hippolyta

Iris West

Lena Luthor

Poison Ivy

Sam Arias

Even Stevens

Ren Stevens

Frozen

Elsa

Gilmore Girls

Paris Geller

Gravity Falls

Wendy Corduroy

Grey’s Anatomy

Amelia Shepherd

April Kepner

Arizona Robbins

Jo Wilson

Meredith Grey

Harry Potter

Fleur Delacour (I see Blake Lively as Fleur)

Ginny Weasley

Hermione Granger

Luna Lovegood

Narcissa Black (I see Nicole Kidman as Narcissa)

Pansy Parkinson

Hey Arnold

Lila Sawyer

Olga Pataki

How To Train Your Dragon

Astrid Hofferson

Ruffnut Thorston

Imagine Me and You

Luce

Rachel

Jane the Virgin

Petra Solano

Rose Solano/Sin Rostro

Kim Possible

Ann Possible

Bonnie Rockwaller

Kim Possible

Shego

Lip Service

Lexy Price

Sam Murray

Lord of the Rings

Arwen Undómiel

Lost Girl

Lauren Lewis

Lucifer

Mazikeen

Madam Secretary

Alison McCord

Marvel

Bobbie Morse

Daisy Johnson

Jemma Simmons

Lady Sif

Maria Hill

Melinda May

Natasha Romanoff

Peggy Carter

Sharon Carter

Wanda Maximoff

Mass Effect

Female Shepard

Liara

Jack

Modern Family

Alex Dunphy

Nina's Heavenly Delights

Nina Shah

Overwatch

Ashe/Elizabeth Caledonia

Katya Volskaya

Mercy

Sombra

Widowmaker

Person of Interest

Joss Carter

Root

Sameen Shaw

Raven's Home

Chelsea Grayson (Chelsea Daniels)

Rizzoli & Isles

Maura Isles

Scandal

Mellie Grant

Quinn Perkins

Sleepy Hollow

Abbie Mills

Katrina Crane

Spy Kids

Carmen Cortez

Ingrid Cortez

The Addams Family

Morticia Addams

Wednesday Addams

The Haunting Of Hill House

Theo Crane

The Hunger Games

Effie Trinket

Johanna Mason

Katniss Everdeen

The Princess Diaries

Mia Thermopolis

The Wild Thornberrys

Debbie Thornberry

The Worst Witch

Ethel Hallow

Hecate Hardbroom

Mildred Hubble

Pippa Pentangle

Tipping The Velvet

Florence Banner

Nan Astley

Twilight

Esme Cullen

Corin Volturi

Jane Volturi

Kate Denali

Rosalie Hale

Tanya Denali

Zafrina

White Collar

Diana Berrigan

Wynonna Earp

Nicole Haught

Waverly Earp

Wynonna Earp

If there are other fandoms you would like to make a request for and you don’t happen to see it on this list, send me a message, and I will see if I know the fandom or not. I’ll keep adding more fandoms to this list as time passes.

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ao3feed-fringe · 6 years

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I WILL FIND YOU- 100 AU Stories of OTPs Reaching Through Time and Space to Be Where They Belong

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2ConQlA

by ScarletteStar1

"No matter where you go I will find you if it takes a long, long time No matter where you go I will find you If it takes a thousand years. . . " I Will Find You, by Clannad.

This work is dedicated to the amazing readers who have given so much to me through the fic world. . . you all have my heart forever and always.

Multiple fandoms, OTPs finding each other though space and time. . . lengths and ratings will vary. Posted in no particular order other than that which grabs my imagination. . . prompts are always invited.

Words: 6381, Chapters: 4/100, Language: English

Fandoms: Wuthering Heights - All Media Types, Person of Interest (TV), The X-Files, Fringe (TV)

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: Multi

Relationships: Catherine/Heathcliff (Wuthering Heights), Root | Samantha Groves/Sameen Shaw, Fox Mulder/Dana Scully, Walter Bishop/Astrid Farnsworth

Additional Tags: AUs, Multiple Fandoms, one shots, Love, Otps, Song fics

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2ConQlA

#IFTTT #ao3feed #fanfic #fringe

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imaginesforfandom · 8 months

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Unspoken Connection

Sameen Shaw x Reader

No pronouns used

summary: In the bustling world of espionage and intrigue, a chance encounter sparks an unspoken connection between the enigmatic Sameen Shaw and an unsuspecting reader. As they navigate the complexities of their dangerous profession, they find solace in each other's presence and discover a bond that transcends words. "Unspoken Connection" explores the unspoken understanding between two individuals drawn together by fate in a world filled with secrets and uncertainty.

Unspoken Connection

You walked into the bustling precinct, your heart pounding in your chest as you headed to your desk. It was just another day at work for you, but little did you know, today would be different.

As you settled into your chair, you couldn't help but glance over at the enigmatic Sameen Shaw. She was leaning against her desk, a coffee cup in hand, her expression as stoic as ever. Shaw had always intrigued you with her mysterious aura, and you found yourself stealing glances at her whenever you could.

Today, however, was different. You felt her gaze on you, and when you turned to meet her eyes, a flicker of something unspoken passed between you. It was a momentary connection, a spark that you couldn't explain.

Over the next few weeks, you couldn't shake the feeling that Shaw was watching you, even when you weren't in her line of sight. You tried to focus on your work, but your thoughts kept drifting back to her.

One day, as you were leaving the precinct, you found yourself walking alongside Shaw. It was a rare occurrence, as she usually kept to herself.

"Hey," you said, trying to sound casual. "Do you ever get the feeling that someone's watching you?"

Shaw didn't answer immediately, but after a moment, she spoke in her usual monotone voice. "All the time."

You chuckled nervously, not sure if she was being serious or not. "Yeah, it's a weird feeling, isn't it?"

Shaw nodded, and for the first time, you saw a hint of a smile tugging at the corner of her lips. It was a small, almost imperceptible gesture, but it sent a shiver down your spine.

From that day on, you and Shaw began to exchange more words, more glances. You discovered that beneath her tough exterior, there was a vulnerability that she rarely showed to anyone else. And she learned that you were someone who could see through her walls.

As your connection deepened, you realized that the unspoken bond you shared with Sameen Shaw was unlike anything you had ever experienced before. It was a connection that transcended words, a silent understanding that brought the two of you closer together.

And in the midst of a world filled with danger and uncertainty, you found solace in each other's presence, knowing that no matter what the future held, you had found a kindred spirit in Sameen Shaw.

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