#teen wolf x platonic reader

[voltronisanobsession]

Hi! It's me again, I was wondering if I could ask a Derek hale x sister! Reader where since the hale fire the reader stop talking to anyone but only her siblings (like laura, Derek and cora) and one day the pack come in to derek's loft and saw reader whispering to Derek a d they ate shocked because even at school she never speak but as soon as she saw them she stop speaking/whispering to him. So the pack always try to make her speak by speaking to her or asking her things but reader either sigh or growl but never speak to them even though they're her pack because she's afraid that they'll die once she will start being friendly with tem, sos some people of the pack start getting frustrated and stiles or someone else make a comment about her being mut or thinking that she was mute and Derek her big brother stand up for her. Please and sorry it's so so long.

Derek defending Reader b/c of their Quietness

UGH YES LOVE THIS🦅🦅🦅 it’s not long bro, don’t even worry about it, I love writing for teen wolf teehee

Idk if I did you justice but I hope you enjoy this!!

Derek is SUPER protective of you, like it’s not even funny😭

Since you’re with your older brother most of the time, the pack has gotten used to your presence and silence, yet were always so curious to know more about you!

But whenever they’ve come across you, whether it be at school, walking down a street, or even when fighting, you never say a peep to any of them

They obviously know that you somewhat care for them with all the times you’ve saved their asses from trouble, but you’re just so quiet that it’s hard to form a connection with you

I don’t think they’ve actually heard your voice besides from the occasion sigh or chuckle you would let out whenever someone said something funny

At one point they all just assumed you were mute until they one day unexpectedly dropped by Derek’s studio when they hear faint talking from outside his door

Of course they hear Derek’s deep voice, but they also hear a new voice as well

This once is much softer, yet filled with life as they heard the joyful laughing of this unknown person

Stiles being Stiles, homeboy just barges in to see who this new person only to see the surprised faces of you and your brother

“You can talk?!” Is definitely the first thing this dude would say

Your mouth is glued shut at the question and before the group can begin interrogating you, Derek steps in to separate you all

Since then, the group (mostly stiles tho) would try and make you talk

Whether it be about the most random things, they are always in some way waiting for your response

I think Allison would be the one in the pack to understand your hesitance of forming a connection with them because of your terrible pst

She understands your boundaries and only converses with you when it’s only the two of you

Allison doesn’t let her surprise how on her face you you laugh at a joke she offhandedly said to make you feel comfortable

She’s the only one you would actually talk to in private, allowing her to take a place in your heart with how many times she’s saved you, and made you laugh

Scott doesn’t want to make you uncomfortable by any means, but sometimes the silence between you both makes him feel awkward

He definitely bugs Derek about it though. Because of how much he asks about it, Derek does fold at one point and reveals why you never speak around them

Scott sees you in a different light at the knowledge of you scared of forming relationships with them, but he doesn’t treat you any differently

He’s learned to embrace the silence and calmness you bring, throwing smiles towards you every now and then when you guys make eye contact

Lydia and Stiles are more of the pushy types, always bothering you about why you don’t talk

Lydia learns to just let I go though after the first few times she tries talking to you

She doesn’t wanna waste her breath when you won’t even respond to a yes or no question😭 you usually communicate with her with your eyes or by nodding your head

Stiles on the other hand won’t let go of it

He’s always asking you questions, waiting for a response before babbling about something else

There are times that he asks sensitive questions which he knows is wrong and insensitive of him but he just wants to hear you speak again

I think we all know how stiles is, pushing someone’s else’s limits until they actually do so emerging to him to him shut up💀

I think Scott might reveal a little about you to Stiles because of how annoying he’s gotten about the subject

Stiles actually gets fed up one random day tho after the group almost gets killed because of your reluctance to communicate with them, making an off handed, and lowkey insulting, comment towards you

“What, are you finally gonna speak at our funerals when one of us dies? There won’t really be a point in doing so though.”

Might not seem like much, but for you, your heart breaks at that

He will admit it’s not his proudest moment

The second the comment leaves his mouth tho, Derek is slamming the younger boy against a way and giving him the death stare

Everyone gasps at the sound of Stiles hitting the wall

Scott tries to make Derek let go, but Stiles was talking shit to his younger sibling and he’s not gonna take that

You quickly walk over though, resting a hand on his arm

Everyone is supposed, even Derek, when you speak

“It’s ok Derek, let him go.”

After a moment of hesitation, Derek lets Stiles go, not before threatening to rip his head off if her ever speaks to you like that

Once he’s backed off, you look to Stiles, eyes filled with hurt and anger

“Are you happy now Stiles?”

And boom, you angrily walk away leaving everyone tense, Allison chasing after you

I think this’ll have a more emotional affect on you because this dude basically forced you to kinda relive a trauma you’ve grown to have

He destroyed the coping mechanism you had, which was keeping to yourself in silence

But maybe this was the push you needed. Maybe you needed someone to break you out of this shell you were in.

It was a difficult and scary process for you, but with the support of Derek and Allison, you slowly began speaking more

Starting with small comments, everyone gave you time and space to go at your own pace when talking with you

I think you would have a stutter because of your limited amount of contact you’ve had with other people throughout the years

So the pack patiently as you get out the words and sentences you stumble on occasionally

They don’t make fun of it, but instead encourage you to continue, especially if you get frustrated when you can’t get out a specific word

They are also there to remind you that they’re always going to be there for you, and that they won’t ever leave you💔

You appreciate so much because that’s been your number one fear ever since the fire that happened all those years ago

While at first things were still awkward with you and Stiles, he apologized the second you guys were alone

He’s super sincere and remorse full of the way he treated you. You accept his apology, but not without giving him the classic Hale threat if he ever does it again🤭

Derek is still super protective of you and always reminds you to not push yourself

You honestly love and appreciate him for that, and often remind him how much you appreciate him

Cora, if she’s visiting, would be surprised to hear you talking freely now. While she gives Stiles the stink eye at hearing how it all happened, she’s lowkey happy that you’ve finally broken from your chains of doubt

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My Little Tech Wiz 🛠 | Peter Hale Headcanon

Link to my Teen Wolf Masterlist

Requested 📨 yes/no (rules for requests)

This going slightly off of canon because I’m erasing the fact Peter teamed up with Kate in S4. Basically imagine he forgone those plans because he realized you were worth more than petty vengence.

Being Stiles’ genius cousin who likes to invent gadgets and is romantically involved with Peter would look like:

Picture this: you’re Stiles’s older cousin and like he is an excellent detective, you are a genius inventor. Ever since you could pick things up with your hands you’ve been drawn to creating new things. Play-do, Legos, craft materials. That’s all you wanted to play with as a child because you could build and create different things from them. As you got older you had a keen for math and physics to the point where teachers were telling your parents to have you IQ tested. When you eventually did do the test, it came back you were a literal genius. Shortly after your parents built you a workshop in the storage shed they never used—you basically lived in your backyard because you were there every moment of free time you had. Only downside is your parents forbid you from putting a bed, kitchenette, and installing a bathroom—because then you would actually move out there.

While Beacon Hills was your home, you couldn’t say no to the opportunity of a lifetime when MIT offered you a full ride to their program. Double majoring in Physics & Mechanical Engineering, you graduated MIT at 21 years old, and went on to complete your Master’s and PhD just after you’re 25th birthday. The next six years you stayed on the east coast dedicated to scientific research and creating your own inventions while also teaching at MIT.

Quickly you became known in the field—considering you developed an Artificial intelligence robot named Pluto as part of your dissertation who operated on its own and looked like a real-life version of WALL-E. He was your little buddy and helped you in the workshop and office. “Y—Y/n…” “Yes you’re right—there’s something missing in the equation.”

What brought you back to Beacon Hills was a frantic call from Stiles’ father, your uncle, Noah. Though you & Stiles had quite the age gap between you—roughly fifteen years—he was always looked up to you and was fascinated by your inventions. He was only a small child when you left for college, but when his family would visit yours he was like your little shadow. Always asking questions and wanting to help you. So when Noah calls in evident distress saying Stiles was admitted to the Eichen House and he may have FTD you were on the first plane out to California. When you arrived Noah brought you back to the house and briefly explained to you the situation—leaving out the tiny fact it was possibly a dark fox spirit possessing the teenager.

You were pretty oblivious to a lot of weird things in Beacon Hills, however, you always had that deep intuition that something was going on. As long as it didn’t directly affect you, you tended to turn a blind eye to stuff that looked odd or didn’t have a clear explanation for why it happened. So when Stiles was void and interacted with you there was nothing that made you assume it wasn’t him. You literally went about your conversations with him like it was any other day. It wasn’t until you witnessed the Nogitsune split from Stiles in Scott’s living room that you audibly yelled, “What the fuck?!” Which had everyone, especially Stiles, shitting themselves because 1: most of them had no idea you were there, 2: most didn’t know who you were, and 3: you just saw something you shouldn’t have and they couldn’t lie about it.

That was where you first met Peter. In the middle of Scott’s living room as he held down Stiles, who was covered head-to-toe in gauze, on the couch. With your jaw dropped and staring wide eyed like you just witnessed the second coming of Jesus. You couldn’t even appreciate the hunk openly checking you out because you were too flabbergasted with what had happened. “I knew this town had weird shit going on—b-but my cousin throwing up himself was not what I had in mind!” Melissa was quick to usher everyone out while Stiles—the real one—and Scott did their best to explain in less than two minutes before they had to haul ass to find Lydia and Void Stiles.

When everything calms down and seems to be going back to normal, you end up deciding to move back to Beacon Hills. You’re research was independent so there was no need to stay at MIT for funding—plus you made enough throughout the year by doing seminars and being a field expert that you could make do with setting up shop back home and focus on your inventions. Purchasing your own two-story loft penthouse, the first floor was the actual living space whereas the entire second floor was your workshop. Stiles loved visiting you, and whenever he needed to hide something from his dad you were the first person he went to.

One day you were working on your newest project, mask on and blowtorch in hand, when the pack (plus Peter) walked in. All of them were pretty much in awe of your workshop—in disbelief by the holograms and robots around them. Little Pluto scurried past them on a mission to retrieve a part you needed, everyone minus Stiles watching in wonder. Their arrival surprised you, a audible yelp leaving your mouth when Stiles came up behind you—only for him to yelp as well when you nearly took his face off with the blowtorch. “Hey! Hey! Watch it!” “You know better than to sneak up on me like that Stiles! You remember what happened to Uncle Larry when he did?” The pack stated their business, which was the Deadpool situation and wanted to know if you could potentially trace the location given your system was very advanced.

After telling them it may take a while with the little information they currently had (and they were going to be late for class since it was their lunch hour they had used to come see you) everyone except Peter and Derek left with the two Hale’s saying they’d wait in case something were to pop up. It gave Peter the perfect excuse to try and talk to you—-and if we’re being honest it was likely for malicious intents in the beginning. Mostly it was to see what benefits you’d bring him by befriending you and how your creations could be used against the pack.

So yeah, Peter didn’t have the best intentions when he first started talking to you, but that disappeared within the first day of knowing you. It started when he felt a tug on his plant leg, glancing down to see Pluto gazing up at him. “Peteeeer.” “Uhhh—.” “He’s asking if you’d like something to drink.” “Him? You��you can understand him?” “Of course I can. He’s my child.” That sparked a conversation lasting several hours to the point he forget why he was even there in the first place. Also he couldn’t help but find it attractive when you corrected him after he addressed you as Mr./Ms. Stilinksi in a playful manner and you went, “Uh it’s Doctor to you, buddy.”

When y’all officially started dating the pack was not happy about it—especially your uncle and Stiles. The rest of the pack had taken a liking to you rather quickly and they knew how Peter was, so you can imagine they were worried. “He has literally murdered people, Y/n. Not by accident—premeditated murder.” “Did they deserve it?” “I-Uh I guess—in his eyes yes. Some of it was because they started something with him.” “Then I don’t see the issue then—.” “Are you serious?!”

As an official member of the pack, you design and create gadgets, weapons, and tools for them. For example, you’re the one who created Kira’s retractable Katana belt. She was in absolute awe when you unveiled it to her, “This is so cool!” “And wanna know the best part? It can get through metal detectors.” After discovering Parrish’s nature, you made it your mission to make a special custom uniform made out of a very rare and expensive fire retardant fabric you created. “This way you’re not burning off all your clothes every time you catch fire.”

Peter loved watching you work. And he could listen to you talk about mechanics and physics for hours. He had a special seat that was close to you but not in your way and would watch in admiration as you rushed to map out equations and blueprints. Expect him to bring you a Red Bull, coffee, lunch and even dinner on days your extra busy. That usually was when you had a deadline to meet, so Peter was also a voice of reason by telling you take breaks, stay hydrated and get plenty of sleep. “You’re going to burn yourself out, sweetheart. And if you do that then mistakes happen.” “I know but I’m so close to finishing this—.” “And tomorrow is the perfect time to get that done. So let’s sit, eat, put on a movie and then sleep the night away.”

Oh y’all’s first kiss happened when you were rambling. It was either you confessing your feelings to him or going off about how your work’s been stressing you out when Peter cuts you off mid sentence by pressing his mouth to yours. He’d been waiting what felt like forever to kiss you, and you were just so adorable in your rambling he couldn’t help himself. And boy does he love kissing you—he can’t get enough of it. Only thing is Pluto will tug on y’all’s pant leg to interrupt when he needs your attention on something. And the little robot is just too cute even Peter can’t get upset at him.

If you get hurt due to a malfunction Peter is there to take your pain even if its small or rush you to the emergency room if its bad. “Peter, we could’ve handled this at home.” “You nearly severed your finger off, Y/n…..” There is always a sense of worry in Peter when you’re working on something big. After an accident that caused a mini explosion in your workshop when he wasn’t there has left Peter stressing that he’s gonna walk into your place on fire. He’s not the only one in his worries, Stiles and your uncle end up forming a ‘civilized relationship’ with the beta when it comes to making sure you’re in one piece.

Eventually the werewolf learns to communicate with your robots. Really Pluto is the one he understands the best—and the little guy is his favorite of the bunch. “Peeeeteer.” “I thought you said roses were their favorite?” “Peterrrr.” “Oh well then, sorry for misunderstanding. But roses and daisies are two different types—I thought you were supposed to be the most intelligent thing on the planet?” “Peter!” “I’m sorry, that was out of line.”

Malia really likes you. Even after her and Stiles break up you two remain close. In fact she comes to you for advice often—not just about boy or pack troubles but also about her relationship with Peter. It pleases her to know he’s genuine in his affections towards you, considering love and caring nature is not a side any of them ever see. Only you get to see that side of him, but on rare occasions when Malia is present she’s witnessed the soft side of her father. Like when assists you on holding a part while you screw it in place or take a tissue to wipe the food on the corner of your mouth. “He was never like that before he met you. From what Stiles and Scott have said, he was practically a menace to society.” “Oh I can assure you he still is…just a lovable one when I’m nearby.” “Stop talking about me. I’m literally right here.”

Peter is very protective of you. He’s the type of boyfriend who’s like, “who did this to you?” Or “touch them, you die.” This is pretty much how the pack realized he was serious about his feelings for you because when Theo targeted you as a way to hurt the pack, Peter about ripped him to shreds until Scott pulled him away. “You got lucky,” he spits at the boy, “there won’t be a next time. Touch them again—no you so much as breathe in their direction and I will rip your throat out with my teeth.” That night ended with the man snuggling against you on your bed, promising to never let anything bad happen to you.

“You might be the big bad wolf, but you’ve got a heart in you, Peter Hale.” “Don’t be fooled, my little tech wiz. That heart is reserved only for you.”

#peter hale #peter hale imagine #peter hale headcanon #peter hale x reader #peter hale x you #peter hale x y/n #teen wolf heacanon #teen wolf imagine #teen wolf fanfiction #stiles stilinski x platonic reader #stiles stilinsky headcanon #peter hale fluff #teen wolf fluff

[teenwolffan-with-nolife]

can u write one where Derek and the reader get reunited after. Along time, like he faked his death or smthng and they’re rely mad at him or smthng

thanks for requesting!

"You're not real."

Your entire body was tense as you looked at Derek standing in front of you, finding it hard to believe.

"I'm real-"

"No, you're not. Derek died last year. I don't know who the fuck you are, but this isn't funny. Leave us alone now."

Your gun laid on the table next to you, you quickly grabbed it, aiming it at Derek as he tensed.

"You have every right to be mad, but please just..."

He took a step closer to you as you cocked the gun, keeping strong.

It couldn't be real.

"No, that's not Derek," you could feel the tears rushing to your eyes as you looked away from the body, looking back at Scott.

"I found him like this. He's been dead for at least two weeks," you shook your head in disbelief, stumbling back slightly.

"I don't know what type of sick prank this is supposed to be-"

"It's not a fucking prank, (Y/N) just look," Stiles took your phone from you, dialing Derek's number.

You could hear the phone buzzing from the counter, feeling your heart dropping.

You couldn't believe it.

"Stiles-"

"I'm sorry." you looked at the tears in both of their eyes, shaking your head.

"No, h-he can't... we were..." you could feel the air leaving you as more and more tears rushed to your eyes, feeling your heart in your throat.

"I had to keep you safe, (Y/N). I didn't want it to be like this," you could feel slight tears in your eyes as your hands shook slightly, remembering the events of last year.

"Prove you're Derek," your voice shook slightly.

"I know that we've known each other forever. I was there for you when you ran away. Your birthday's May 5th, you always picked on the fact that you're 7 months older than me. I know you've always wanted a family but you were too scared because of how dangerous everything in our lives was. I remember all the songs on your CD, your mom gave them to you before she died and you never go anywhere without them. I know that we were supposed to get married 9 months ago, but... I wasn't here," your hands were shaking as you lowered your gun, exhaling shakily.

"You... you've been alive this whole time?" you whimpered.

He nodded softly, while you shook your head.

"You couldn't reach out to me, could you? You couldn't have sent me one fucking text or a fucking call to let me know you were alive and okay?" there was slight anger in your voice, you could see the pain in Derek's face.

"I couldn't tell anyone. I'm sorry-"

"You think you can just apologize for making me grieve you and think you were dead for a whole year?!" you exclaimed.

"Yes, because we love each other. I know I... I'm here now and I'm sorry," he said.

You scoffed, laughing bitterly before shaking your head.

"Of course, you think that we can go back to how everything was before like this past year didn't happen, right?"

"(Y/N)."

"You have no idea how this past year has been on me, on any of us. How could you put me through something like this? If you love me so much how could you do this to me?" your voice broke, tears rushing down your face.

You could feel the anger leaving you, sadness taking over.

"(Y/N), I'm sorry. Please just forgive me." Derek begged, putting his hands on your shoulders.

You pulled away, shaking your head.

"I think you should leave," you said.

"(Y/N), please don't-"

"I think you need to go," you repeated once more, as he sighed, before nodding.

"I'll be back tomorrow and every day after that. I'm sorry, I'll do whatever I need to in order to get your trust back," you stayed stiff as he spoke, your tears falling.

He stroked your cheek softly, giving you a small smile.

"Bye," you didn't reply, keeping still as he made his way out the door, looking back at you before walking away.

You wrapped your arms around yourself, letting out a quiet sob as you fell to your knees.

All the pain from the past year hit you once more, leaving you feeling worse than ever before.

---

"You didn't tell her what happened," Scott gave Derek a look as he sat in the car, while he exhaled slowly.

"She needs some time-"

"No, she's gonna feel even worse if you tell her everything that happened. You should've told her now," Stiles added in.

"No. Shut up and drive, Scott." Derek's eyes flashed blue, earning an eye roll from the two boys.

He looked away from them, staring out the window, listening in to your broken cries as they drove off.

Nothing could hurt him more than listening to your cries, not being able to hold you.

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[classywitchunknown]

I'm doing this robot baby thing for school, and I had thought of how any character from any show/au would react, yandere or not, romantic or platonic

How would they react to you being a good parent to the robot baby 👶 🤔

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Teen Wolf

Being Stiles's Twin [Stilinski!Reader] (F)

Admittance

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What're You Looking At?

Coming Out [LGBTQ+ reader]

Haunted House [Argent!Reader] (F)

Defensive [Isaac]

The Kid [McCall!Sister]

How Could You Not? [Hale!Sister]

Needles

Teen Wolf Series Rewrite (by your truly)

Party Animal

Car Rides

College HCs [Stiles]

Protect You [Hale!Sister]

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[headcans-oneshots-and-stuff]

Hiya, so still not dead just extremely busy and working my new job in the hospital so you can imagine the stress. But I really wanna get back into writing and while I have some ideas of my own that I might attempts I‘d also like to offer my requests being opened until Wednesday noon (CET -Central European time) as a sort of truce for forgiveness about being absent. I’ll generally accept everything but right now I’m really stoked for:

Wednesday (and Addams family in general - especially platonic)

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Platonic bat or superfam

Teen Wolf (especially pack x reader à la platonic)

#brina time #wednsday addams #Wednesday #Wednesday x reader #the Addams family x reader #batfam #batsis #platonic #moonknight #moonknight x reader #request #Teen Wolf

[lovelybee666]

♥MASTERLIST♥

💐= fluff

🥀= angst

🏵️= suggestive

🍂= yandere

🌷= silly(unserious writing)

"+ and/or reader"= platonic

"x and/or S/O"= romantic

"X character and X character x S/O" = separated(and)

"X character x X character x S/O" = = together/polyamory(x)

NANBAKA

Nothing here!

PROJECT SEKAI

(almost done!)Akito with a Reader who has a big dog hcs 💐

mini serie/sequels

Special start of my classes (prologue almost done!)

POPPY PLAYTIME

Nicknames that the Smiling Critters could give to their S/O 💐

Catnap begins to feel romantic feelings for the reader 💐

Catnap and Dogday reacting if their S/O got hurt 💐

The reader saves Dogday from the little Critters and patch him up + Catnap 's reaction 💐🥀

What they do with their S/O in their free time 💐

Dogday x reader x Catnap 💐

Dogday + stressed and upset reader 💐🥀

Dogday x S/O who refuses to sleep 💐

(coming soon!) Smiling Critters with an S/O like Rarity from MLP 💐

Yandere!Dogday x S/O hcs 🍂

Yandere!Bubba Bubbaphant x S/O hcs 🍂

(coming soon!) fixing the smiling critters after defeating Catnap 💐🥀

Smiling Critters x sheep S/O 💐 and kinda 🌷

(coming soon!)dogday + tempest shadow! weasel smiling critter!reader who was on Mommy long legs side 💐🥀

Dogday Fluff Alphabet 💐

(coming soon!)head of production!gn reader who is unaware of the experiments and the toy's think that reader is evil 🥀

Dogday + human reader hcs 💐

(almost done!)Dogday x raccoon smiling critter! S/O who often overworks themselves for others 💐

Yandere Bobby Bearhug hcs 🍂

(coming soon!)yandere Catnap x toy reader 🍂

snuggling with the plushies of the Smiling Critters 💐

Mommy long legs + child reader who is the daughter of Elliott Ludwig (creator of Playtime co.) 💐🥀

(almost done!)yandere!Dogday x S/O scenario 🍂

(coming soon!)Dogday + reader who was attacked 🥀

Bobby Bearhug x S/O hcs 💐

Dogday, Bobby Bearhug and Catnap jealous hcs 💐

(almost done!)Smiling Critters with talented dancer S/O 💐

(coming soon!)Craftycorn fluff alphabet 💐

(coming soon!) Catnap x S/O hcs 💐

(coming sooon!)Reader saves Dogday and uses a stroller for him💐

Dogday x Bat smiling critter!soft and tired!S/O hcs 💐

(coming soon!)Dogday, Kickinchicken, Pickypiggy and Bobby Bearhug confessing to their crush 💐

(coming soon!)yandere!Craftycorn hcs 🍂

(coming soon!)Dogday and catnap x wolf S/O 💐

(coming soon!)Dogday and Catnap x Opossum S/O sleeping hcs

(coming soon!)Dogday x S/O having a panic attack 💐🥀

(coming soon!)fluff alphabet Bobby Bearhug 💐

(coming soon!)fluff alphabet Catnap 💐

Dogday x seriously badly injured!S/O 💐

(coming soon!)Miss Delight x S/O hcs 💐

(coming soon!)yandere smiling critters x ally!smiling critters!S/O 💐

(coming soon!)Dogday, Kissy Missy, Poppy Playtime and Huggy Wuggy + child reader 💐🥀

(coming soon!)what yandere!Catnap does for his S/O 🍂

Dogday and Catnap with very affectionate S/O 💐

(coming soon!)Postcatnap!dogday hcs 💐

Reader who over working themselves x yandere dogday and catnap force get them to take a break 🍂💐

(coming soon!)Dogday and Catnap x very musical!S/O 💐

(coming soon!) Smiling Critters x ballerina S/O hcs 💐

(coming soon!)Smiling crittrs x Smiling Critter!reader hcs 💐

(comic soon!)Catnap x smiling critter!reader being hunted down for being a "heritic" 🥀 and a little 💐

(coming soon!)Smiling Critters flirt with their S/O hcs 💐

(coming soon!)Yandere Smiling Critters x cat smiling critter!reader hcs 🍂

(almost done!)Smiling Critters flirting with their S/O hcs 💐

(almost done!)Catnap x insomnia!S/O hcs 💐

(coming soon!)Catnap x S/O who has a nightmare 💐

yandere!Dogday, yandere!Bobby and yandere!Catnap x reader like fluttershy from mlp hcs 🍂

Yandere!Catnap x S/O x Yandere!Dogday hcs 💐

(coming soon!)yandere catnap x worker reader hcs 🍂

reader showing dogday his cardboard cutout voice 💐

Dogday x Heavily Sick!S/O hcs 💐

(coming soon!) catnap and dogday x red panda Smiling critter!S/O hcs 💐

(coming soon!) Smiling Critters with a teen reader hcs 💐

Yandere!Catnap hcs 🍂

(coming soon!)prototype x S/O hcs 💐

(almost done!)Yandere!Kickinchiken, yandere!Hoppy Hopscotch and yandere!Pickypiggy hcs 🍂

(almost done!)Catnap x toy!reader who also believes in the prototype

(almost done!)Dogday and Catnap x flirty reader + bonus hcs 💐

(coming soon!)Yandere!Smiling Critters x Reader like Applejack from MLP hcs 🍂

(coming soon!)Dogday and Reader scaping from Catnap 🥀

(almost done!)Smiling Critters with an secret admirer 💐

(almost done!) Smiling Critters x S/O like Emu Otori from project sekai 💐

(almost done!)yandere!Dogday and yandere!Catnap x yandere!Reader hcs 🍂

(coming soon!)Yandere!Prototype hcs 🍂

(coming soon!)Reader who is another ex employee 💐

(coming soon!)Yandere!catnap x Yandere!dogday find out their S/O was a experiment hcs 🍂

(almost done!)Dogday and Catnap with a mouse Reader hcs 💐

Yandere!Catnap scenario 🍂💐

(coming soon!)Yandere!Catnap x reader expert in escaping hcs 🍂

(coming soon!)Bubba Bubbaphant scenario 💐

(almost done!)yandere!Dogday x Yandere!Catnap x Reader scenario 🍂 i think is also 💐

(almost done!)Yandere!Catnap reacting to Reader dying 🍂🥀

(almost done!)Smiling Critters x Smiling Critter!Fencer!Otter! S/O hcs 💐

(coming soon!)Boxy Boo with a badly injured toy Reader 💐(?)

Smiling Critters with a Reader who is Catnap sister hcs 💐🥀

(almost done!)Yandere!Bunzo Bunny x Toy Rabbit!Reader hcs 🍂

(coming soon!)Parental figure Dogday hcs 💐

(almost done!)Catnap, Poppy, Kissy and Mommy with a teen that acts like Kokoro Mitsume from SDRA2 hcs 💐

(coming soon!)Yandere!Smiling Critters x reader who's like Kanade from project sekai 💐

(coming soon!)Yandere!Dogday x Smiling Critter Mouse!Reader hcs 🍂💐

(coming soon!)Yandere!Catnap x Reader who tries to escape and fails 🍂🥀

(coming soon!)Catnap and Dogday x blue fox!Reader hcs 💐

(almost done!)Jealous!Catnap x really outgoing!smiling critter!Reader 💐

(almost done!)Smiling Critters x Hamster!Smiling Critter!Reader hcs 💐

(almost done!)Catnap and Dogday x S/O who gets mad easily hcs 💐

mini serie/sequels

Yandere Catnap(1) (2) (3 coming soon!) 🥀🍂

Reader at the platime co. facilities (1) (2) 🌷

Smiling Critters care of the baby nephew of their S/O (1) (2 coming soon!) 💐 Kinda 🌷

Yandere!Smiling Critters x fem!cat Smiling Critter!Reader who loves to sleep hcs (1) (2 coming soon!) 🍂💐

What Smiling Critters do on Valentine's Day (1) (2 coming soon!) 💐

DANGANRONPA

Nothing here!

GENSHIN IMPACT

Nothing here!

DANGANRONPA ANOTHER

Nothing here!

SUPER DANGANRONPA ANOTHER 2

¡Nada aquí!

LEGO MONKIE KID

Yandere!LMK x gn!Reader who pretends to have Stockholm Syndrome 🍂

MADOKA MAGICA

Nicknames they give to their S/O 💐

HAZBIN HOTEL

(coming soon!)Alastor with reader like Macaque from LMK 💐

(coming soon!)Husk x tired reader 💐

(almost done)Alastor x cerberus S/O hcs 💐

(almost done!)Husband!Yandere!Alastor x Wife!Angel!Reader hcs 🍂

#madoka magica x reader #madoka magica #project sekai x reader #project sekai #nanbaka #nanbaka x reader #danganronpa #danganronpa x reader #super danganronpa another 2 x reader #super danganronpa another 2 #danganronpa another #danganronpa another x reader #Genshin impact x Reader #Genshin impact #lego monkie kid x reader #lego monkie kid #masterlist #requests open #hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel x reader #poppy playtime x reader #Poppy playtime #QSMP #qsmp x reader #dsmp #dsmp x reader

[lady-ashfade]

Hi! How about Yandere! Frankenstein's monster? Maybe Reader was the doctor's younger sibling?

—£ Yandere!Male!Frankenstein x gn!teen!reader( platonic pairing)

—£ thank you for being my first question for the new thing I’m trying out! Forgive me because I haven’t listened to the story in ages, but lets go on a New Journey together?

—£ warning: yandere behavior, stalking, making up my own story, over all just wholesome

You weren’t supposed to be at his house. This was no place for a child but you had been forced to stay with him.

Your older brother never liked you much and found you annoying. So much younger, so small minded.

So when you moved in his house you could only go a few places, your room, the kitchen and the living room.

So you payed mind to your own things other then him which was great because he didn’t pay any attention to you anyway.

You hated the basement and you’ve never go in there. Your brother would disappear in there for hours and you couldn’t hear anything. It freaked you out. He was odd.

Which is why you should have stayed away from the banging on the door. It was loud and heavy like a large beast was clawing at the door. And deep groaning of what you think was a man scared you.

But it sounded scared and pleading and your heart couldn’t handle it. But with your luck it would be a bear or a wolf, something angered probably by your brother.

Though, you didn’t expect to find a man about five times your size- If you could call him a man. His skin was green with stitches in his skin and bolts around his neck.

He was no man.

He saw you look at him with fear as you stepped back, “Holy-” one wrong move and your death could be near.

He mumbled words but you couldn’t understand anything. He was trying to speak but clearly couldn’t.

He made no fast movements towards you. His eyes wide and you notice that look in his eyes. Fear.

He was scared of you? Why would be be scared of a young teen?

“Uhh…Are you okay?” He didn’t seem to understand you either.

So you showed him he had nothing to fear but the two of you were still worry about each other. But you came around.

He likes it when you smiled at him. You didn’t shout at him, you didn’t hurt him. You were nice.

I think he would think about you often after that. When the doctor came home you told him you found the man in the basement.

“You have been keeping him in the basements this whole time? What is wrong with you?”

Now your brother didn’t want to hurt you. But you forced your way into things that weren’t yours to know. But he agreed to let you see him a few times, though it was only a experiment.

And each time he would acted like a child when he saw you. Happy to see you, and like listening to you speak.

Which is why you read to him each time you saw him. He loved it. Brought him small things so he could be entertained when you were away.

Then he was able to go out into the world. Only with you. He walked behind you while you went to school, something your brother told him to do but he didn’t mind. Even if you didn’t know he was there.

He’d protect you any chance you got. Finding the boys who picked on you and gave them nightmares if he didn’t end up killing them. Or somehow hurting the girls as well, like cutting their hair or making them trip around the neighborhood.

“You know, one day I’m going to take you and move to Hollywood.” You said while looking into the magazine in your hand, “Don’t you think I’d be perfect on stage?” He mumble in agreement.

He’d get rid of your brother one day, chock him to death. And kill anyone he needed to make your dreams come true.

“My sibling.” But his words only came out in muffled and groans. You sometimes didn’t know what he was saying but you didn’t mind.

#yandere oc x reader #yandere x reader #yandere concept #yandere Frankenstein #yandere Frankenstein x reader #Frankenstein x reader #platonic x reader #platonic yandere #yandere headcanons

[capnsoyboy]

Fics So Good I Have to Share

Fear the Walking Dead

Say You Need Me - Troy Otto x Reader (AO3 series)

Marvel

Heart to Love - Bucky Barnes x Reader (AO3) My Little Love - Bucky Barnes x Reader (series)

Sharing is Caring - Bucky Barnes x Reader

Sorry, I Love You — Bucky Barnes x Avenger!Reader

The Day After Yesterday - Bucky Barnes x TimeTraveler!Reader (series)

Warrior/Worrier - Bucky Barnes x Reader

When We Were Young - Bucky Barnes x Steve Rogers (AO3)

Home- Kate Bishop x Reader

The Ghost of You - Pietro Maximoff x Reader (series part 1)

The Ghost of Us - Pietro Maximoff x Reader (series part 2)

Built From Memories - Natasha Romanoff x Reader, Yelena Belova x Platonic!Reader

Hand(s) Off Part 2, Part 3 - Steve Rogers x Reader (series)

Rockefeller - Steve Rogers x Reader

Timeless Lovin’ - Steve Rogers x Reader

Daisies - Thor x Reader

Three Times - Thor x Reader

Outer Banks

Broken - Rafe Cameron x Reader

I'd Choose You Over Anyone - Rafe Cameron x Reader

I Need Help - Rafe Cameron x Reader

Sweet Silence - Rafe Cameron x Reader

If We Go Down - JJ Maybank x Reader

Lie to Me - JJ Maybank x Reader

Not Like I’m in Love With You - JJ Maybank x Reader

Supernatural

Ghost of You - Dean Winchester x Castiel (AO3)

I'll Be Waiting for You - Dean Winchester x Castiel (AO3)

Sugar, Bee Mine? - Dean Winchester x Castiel (AO3)

Domestic - Dean Winchester x Reader

Never Say Goodbye - Dean Winchester x Soulmate!Reader (series)

Touch Starved - Dean Winchester x Reader

The Impala - Sam Winchester x Reader

Pythia - Sam Winchester x Reader (series)

Teen Wolf

Derek Hale Imagines - Derek Hale x Reader

Drawing the Life (1),(2) - Theo Raeken x Reader

Inked Wrists - Theo Raeken x Reader (series)

Teen Wolf One Shots - Multi-character x Reader

#teen wolf x reader #theo raeken x reader #dean winchester x reader #sam winchester x reader #bucky barnes x reader #supernatural x reader #marvel x reader #kate bishop x reader #obx x reader #rafe cameron x reader #jj maybank x reader #pietro maximoff x reader #steve rogers x reader #natasha romanoff x reader #yelena belova x reader #troy otto x reader #fear the walking dead

[honey-minded-hivemind]

Platonic Yandere Wolverine and teen reader

Okay, @yanderefangirl ! Just, general headcanons, or a drabble, or scenario? I'll go with...headcanons:

• Wolverine is the sort of guy who'd see any teenager (especially one with an odd mutation) and adopt them on sight. That is one of the few things that almost every X-Men media gets right/keeps

• Reader likely is at the Institute, because how else would they meet him (unless he rescued them or met them if they were both from Wepaon X)?

•This man may not hug much, but if the weather is cold and/or he and Reader are stuck out in the cold wilds of Canada on a mission, he will use himself as a personal space heater for them (and the other mutant kids). Would be the sort to on a regular day to bundle them up in a jacket or sweater so they don't get a cold or the flu. He may be immune to diseases and ailments, but his kid isn't, so he's going to do everything he can to keep then healthy

• Reader cooks him dinner once, and now he can't get enough. He will have cook-outs with them, seeing who can cook the best steaks, burgers, fish, shrimp, salmon, chicken, turkey, porkchops, lambchops, mutton, tenderloin, you name it, and he and Reader taste-test what the other makes. And the other X-Men don't mind, as they get to eat whatever those two don't (they make a lot of food, and the teens and adults will fight over who gets to eat the best bits )

• Reader mentions problems with a bully a few times, and because he doesn't stand brats hurting his kids, he pays them a visit... Suffice to say, they leave Reader alone after that

• Sometimes he spies on Reader and the others. He knows that it would be called overreacting, but there are bad people out there, who'd gladly hurt the kids for being mutants or for being near him. He's not having any of that, and the few times he catches any creeps, bigots, or even once an agent, he deals with them permanently as long as none of the kids can see him (The Professor knows about these, as Logan tells him, but the Professor doesn't stop him)

• If Reader wanted or tried to leave, Logan is adamant they stay. They don't need to leave, they're young, impressionable, and there are people out there who would break them until there wasn't anything left. If they're still insistent (or sneak out) he's putting them under house arrest. He loves them, like he loves all his kids, but he can't lose them. He can't. And if that means he has to keep them bound to the Institute, then so be it.

• All in all, the guy's is a papa wolf/mama bear. Mess with his kid, you'll wish you hadn't, hurt their feelings, you'll get hurt, and if you so much as look at them inappropriately, he'll make sure that he and his claws are the last thing they EVER see...

#honeycomb thoughts #platonic yandere marvel #yandere platonic marvel #platonic yandere xmen #yandere x-men #platonic yandere #platonic yandere x reader #platonic yandere marvel x reader #platonic yandere wolverine

[averagewriter-inthedark]

Heart of the Ocean 💙 | Teen Wolf Miniseries Part 2

Takes place in between 3A & 3B of Teen Wolf

Teen Wolf Masterlist | read part 1 here

Characters & Pairings: Hale/McCall Pack x vampire!reader (female/platonic), eventual Peter Hale x reader (romantic), reader x male!oc ( past romance) & reader x supernatural!reader (platonic). Characters in this imagine: Scott McCall, Stiles Stilinski, Lydia Martin, Allison Argent, Isaac Lahey, Derek Hale, Peter Hale, Chris Argent, Alan Deaton.

Content Warnings: light angst, profanity, references of historical event disaster, mentions of death, blood, and murder | female!reader (she/her) | ws: 6.4k

Requested 📨 yes/no (rules for requests)

Premise: with the riddle solved the pack now have to face the truth their English teacher is not who they thought she was. To find out who’s responsible for the chaos in Beacon Hills they have no choice but to confront Y/n about her identity and nature. Even if it could cost them their lives.

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*tick* *tick* *tick*

Scott’s eyes were on the clock, flickering over to Stiles who wore an expression similar to his. Filled with unease and wondering if what they were about to do was a mistake. The minutes were ticking away as the school day approached its end. Glancing to Allison and Lydia in the front of the classroom he could see in their neck and shoulders how tense they were, Allison nervously chewing on the tip of her pen. All throughout the lecture none could stay focused. Not when the person teaching had a harrowing secret they were about to confront.

How would she react? Better yet, how were they going to even breach the subject.

Scott could see them fucking everything up in the blink of the eye. He couldn’t help but recall Peter’s warning from the night before. “Vampires can be hostile creatures—especially if they haven’t fed for a while. They can go maybe….weeks without drinking blood before they start to lose their control. Considering Loretta—or should I say, Y/n, has been in Beacon Hills a few months I can only assume she is getting her blood by some other means than preying on its citizens. Still, approach her with caution if you decide to confront her. If I was a 130 year old vampire who was a wealthy socialite that survived one of the most famous shipwrecks in history and was being hunted by my creator…well let’s just say I wouldn’t let you leave still breathing.”

The more the seconds ticked by the more Scott was regretting the plan. After much debate the pack wanted to get to the bottom of everything quickly and that meant confronting Miss. Andrews at school. Which was very unnerving. Discovering she was a vampire only made her more intimidating after already establishing herself as someone who came off as unapproachable. Though they had few interactions, Scott found Miss. Andrews to possess an aura that reads, ‘better to wonder in silence rather than search for answers.’ Appearing no older than the age of thirty, sometimes she’d say words or phrases that made her seem much older.

Thankfully their English section was the last period of the day. Isaac wasn’t in the class but he had Miss. Andrews that morning and kept his eyes out for the necklace, however, he was unable to tell if the woman was wearing it.

The Heart of the Ocean.

What led them to her.

If she was wearing the necklace it had to have been beneath her high collared shirt that was paired with a black blazer and dress pants. Now knowing what they know, they realized Miss. Andrews always wore clothing that was sophisticated and concealed her neck area. Whether it be a turtleneck or a collared shirt, they wondered why they hadn’t found it odd before. California was hot even in the early months of the year—especially in April as they approached summer.

Peter’s words echoed in Scott’s mind, “Vampires are cold-blooded creatures. The warm weather has little effect on them and though the glimmer acts as a camouflage to other supernatural creatures it doesn’t change their nature. They’ll be cold to the touch. Faster than the speed of sound. Stronger the older they are. And some even have little gifts that separate them from others.”

“Gifts?”

“Abilities. Very rare among their kind but those who possess them are more enhanced in every aspect than others. I’ve heard stories about one who can read minds. An old…acquaintance, of mine said he once encountered a vampire who could compel anyone to do anything for them. Let’s hope neither your killer or his little creation have any talents. Otherwise your odds of coming out of this in one piece are going to be very low.”

The hairs stood on the back of Scott’s neck when Loretta…Y/n… passed him as she walked in between the aisle of desks. It was like his senses were trying to warn him despite his others unable to detect she was not human.

“What people fail to understand about Romeo and Juliet…” Loretta moves between Lydia and Allison, missing how both girls tense up. “Is that it is not a romance despite having a prominent theme of love thorough out the play. To be considered a romance it must have what you would call, ‘a happily ever after,’…” Turning to face the class, Loretta leans her back against the desk with her arms crossed over her chest. Scott almost perches up, straining his ears to see if he could pick up movement around her neck.

Her eyes scan across the room, lingering on Scott and Stiles when they quickly look away, “Specifically for the protagonist—or protagonists in this setting. Romeo and Juliet die at the end of the play, therefore there is no happy ending. Yes, their families end up putting past their differences due to the loss of their loved ones. But the protagonists did not get to ride off into the sunset and live out their lives in peace. So the more appropriate term for the play would be a tragedy. A genre focused on human suffering and sorrowful events that happen to the protagonist. And as we have learned these past weeks, Shakespeare was known for his tragedies. Romeo and Juliet is just one of his many—Macbeth, Othello, Julius Caesar to name a few.”

There were only two minutes remaining in the class. Scott tapped his pen against the book anxiously, eyes back on the clock as Siltes sent him another look. Isaac’s scent soon filled his nostrils, indicating he was outside the door. And glancing over her shoulder, Allison gave a slight nod of, ‘it’s gonna be okay,’ to try and ease his nerves.

“Tragedies can be inspired by an array of things,” Loretta moved her arms so her hands were clasped in front of her. Again, Scott couldn’t help but listen for the rustling of jewelry. All he got was a usually steady pacing of her heart. If that even was her heart.

“Personal lives and historical events.” Lydia and Alice glance at each other as do Scott and Stiles. “They dive into the catharsis of their audience. Bringing pleasure through pain because we as humans—,” the teens share another look, “cannot help but find a sense of enjoyment in seeing the main character fail. Witness their downfall. Does that say something about us in how we view others?” The question was rhetoric, Loretta watching the students think in silence before shrugging. “That is for you to decide.”

*ring* *ring* *ring*

In a hurry students gather their belongings and make their way out the door. For the four teenagers planning to stay they are slow in their movements.

“Don’t forget tomorrow’s quiz is on Act five,” Loretta shouted lightly, pushing off from the desk only to walk around it. “Then we will begin our unit on Poe so be sure to have your textbooks with you.” As Loretta starts to erase the chalkboard the teens draw to the back door of the class to make it look like they're leaving but really they stop once Isaac enters. Then with a nod, “let’s do this,” they make their way back into the classroom.

Reaching the front row of the desks, the sound of Stiles bumping into a chair catches the woman’s attention, turning to face the group with perplexed eyes making them freeze like deer in headlights.

“Well hello,” Loretta places the eraser down, surprised to see five of her students behind her. “Wasn’t expecting you all to stay after the period ended. Everything alright?” She connects eyes with all, sensing their distress.

Scott is the first to speak, “We’re sorry to bother you when you’re busy, Miss. Andrews,” he felt his heart pick when he nearly addressed her by her real name. “We were just wondering if you could help us with something.”

“Is it about tomorrow’s quiz?” Loretta is calm, collected, and shows no signs of nervousness. “Because unfortunately if that’s the case I can’t—.”

“It’s about our history project,” Allison cuts in, causing the boys to give her a look that read ‘what are you doing?’ She gives a smile when Loretta tilts her head.

“Are you asking me to read over your report? Check for any grammatical errors? That I can do for you if you have a rough draft.”

“No,” Lydia rubs her neck, watching Loretta take a piece of chalk in her hand while bidding a glance at her lesson plans on the desk. Lydia licks her bottom lip, “more like we would like some advice if we have the facts right on it.” Loretta makes a sound between a laugh and scoff.

“I think you’re better suited asking your history teacher,” she raises her brow at them. Her heartbeat is steady against Scott’s ears, the werewolf catching Isaac’s eyes to see he heard the same. “I’m afraid my knowledge on whatever the topic of your project is will be limited compared to your teacher.”

“Actually,” Scott swallows, “We think you’re the best person there is to help us.”

Lorretta makes another sound, smirking lightly like the teens were humoring her, “Oh really?” Chalk in hand she faces the board to begin writing Friday’s plan. “Why is that?”

“Because it’s about Titanic.”

Instantly they watch her hand stop mid air, clutching the chalk in a grip they’re afraid it was going to snap in half. In fact, it did break in half. Not even two seconds after the words leave Scott’s mouth, however, her hand remains in the air. A slight tremor replacing the chalk as it clunks to the tile floor.

Silence fills the room as all time stops. Loretta was paralyzed where she stood. Back facing the group where they couldn’t see her face. But considering she was frozen like a statue, it wasn’t difficult to assume she had the same expression they did when they saw her picture the night before.

Scott takes a hesitant step closer, tone cautions as he mutters, “Y/n.” Her low gasp fills his ears, physically reacting to the name. Behind him the others tense, Isaac consciously moving closer to Scott as Stiles pushes the girls back. They all wait for her next move.

“Y/n—.”

Slowly her hand comes down, head dipping slightly, “How do you know?” The question sounded like Y/n knew this day would come. That in a town where supernatural beings resided she was bound to be discovered but hoped it would be some time before she did.

The teens couldn’t hold back the shudder when Y/n faced them. Her eyes lacked any color. Pitch black like onyx and void of friendlessness. It made them wonder if she was wearing contacts or the glimmer had seeped away to show what her real eyes were. They prayed for the former, for Peter had mentioned when a vampire was hungry their eyes would darken.

Her jaw clenched and Scott instantly straightened to prepare for any sudden attack. She was stronger than him—he knew just from Peter’s warnings. While he had Isaac and Allison armed with a silver dagger, they were no match for a 130 year old vampire who could move faster than they could blink. And if she had abilities….they were straight fucked.

Instead Y/n’s voice went low, repeating her question, “How. Do. You. Know.”

Scott gulped, finding his voice, “Stiles,” with his hand out he motioned for riddle. Stiles fumbles through the front pocket of his backpack, finding the paper and passing it over as Y/n stares the entire time. Carefully the alpha drops the riddle onto the desk, using his fingers to slide it towards her and watches as she picks it up. They are silent the entire time Y/n reads the written words, her mouth tightening as though she recognized the handwriting the moment her eyes met the first line.

Her eyes then close when she finishes the final verse. “He’s found me,” she doesn’t need their confirmation, “it’s been him all along.” Him all along referencing the murders. “I should’ve known.” Her eyes open and lock on Scott, “When did he leave you this?”

“Last night.”

“Where.”

“U-uh Derek Hale’s loft.”

“Hale,” Y/n whispers, the name familiar on her tongue. “Thalia’s son.”

“You know them?” Stiles was flabbergasted. “Y-you know what they are.”

“Of course I do,” Y/n sounded offended, causing the teen to wince. “I’ve been alive 130 years. I knew of the Hale pack when Thalia's grandparents were the leaders.” There’s a pause as her gaze moves to Scott, “And I know Scott is an Alpha. Isaac is a beta. Allison is a hunter—part of the renowned Argent family,” there was a hint of distaste behind Y/n’s tone causing Allison to stiffen. Y/n rests her eyes on the redhead before ending with Siles, “and Lydia is a banshee. But you are the only human, Mr. Stilinski. Which might I say is quite the surprise.”

Stiles scratches his neck, “R-really?”

“Yes. Usually humans don’t last long with supernaturals. Would’ve thought you’d be a beta by now—seeing that your best friend is an alpha.” Seeing his friends become uncomfortable with the assumption, Scott switches the subject.

“Next week is the anniversary of Titanic sinking,” her expression instantly changed. “You were there.”

“I was,” it came no louder than a whisper, a distant look within her eye indicating Titanic was still a painful memory for the woman. “And you know then—from this,” she holds up the riddle, “What I am? What I do?”

Each of them nod, “we do.” They still couldn’t wrap their heads around it. That their English teacher, of all people, was an immortal who was aboard Titanic.

“And you’re not running for the hills,” she hums, not sure whether to find them idiotic or courageous. “How interesting.”

“Well when you live in a town like Beacon Hills…you try to get used to it,” Stiles shrugs, a little terrified when Y/n’s expression reads that of, ‘you think you’ve seen it all? You have no idea what else is out there.’

“This is how we found you….” Lydia removes the printed article with the picture of Y/n wearing the necklace. Handing it to the woman, Lydia sees her face soften, eyes lingering on the pictures of her with Theodore and Benjamin.

“Forgot this existed honestly,” Y/n mutters, finger brushing over the image. “It’s the only picture we ever took as a family. And this one,” she points to the one of only her, “this was the first and last time I had a portrait done.” A hand comes up to her neck area, all eyes following the movement where they watch her remove the Heart of the Ocean from beneath the material. It was more exquisite in person than they imagined. A stunning blue diamond in the shape of a heart surrounded by white diamonds and all along the chain.

No wonder she kept it hidden. Anyone would’ve been drawn by the beauty of the jewelry if they were to see it. Then of course there was the tiny fact it was worth 350 million dollars and the link to her past.

Y/n lets out a pained chuckle, “I’m impressed you managed to piece it together. So quickly might I add.” Her finger runs along the surface of the diamond, “but then again, Heart of the Ocean is not something you hear everyday.”

“It’s the source of your glimmer, isn’t it?”

Y/n narrows her eyes at Scott’s question, “How do you know about the glimmer?”

Stiles is the one to answer, “Derek’s uncle seems to know everything about supernatural creatures. He was the one who figured out you and your creator were vampires. Then he explained how you were able to pass as human—why they wouldn’t be able to pick up on your scent.”

“He said vampires will sometimes wear enchanted jewelry,” Allison’s gaze went back to the necklace, flicking back to Y/n who had straightened her posture, “That Druid’s can make it so you’re not affected by the sun and give off a human scent. He suspected the Heart of the Ocean was it for you.”

Once again Y/n appeared impressed, “well he was right. Which is unfortunate for me,” she mutters almost annoyed, eyes going back to reread the riddle. Scott leans more against the desk.

“We need to know who is doing this, Y/n—Loretta, if that’s what you prefer,” he corrects when her hand flexes. “And why. He gave us this riddle to find you and now that we have we have no idea what’s gonna happen next. Do you have any clue why he’s doing this?”

Y/n let out a loud exhale—prompting Scott to remember it was for show since vampires didn’t need to breathe. Having to put up the facade of being human for so long likely had the mannerisms come naturea. The riddle drops onto the table. “His name is Sebastian Lavigne. Don’t bother trying to find him on the records of passengers aboard that night—,” Stiles’ hand pauses as he jots down the name. “Sebastian didn’t have a ticket. He was a stowaway who snuck aboard when the ship docked in France. Disguised himself as a crew member so he wouldn’t get caught.” She paused to sigh again, “Quite frankly I’m not even sure if that’s his real name—he’s likely going by another alias.”

“Kinda like you?”

Y/n made a face at Stiles’s question, but answered nonetheless. “If you haven’t noticed, Mr. Stilinski, I do not age. If we stay in a place too long people start to suspect, therefore we have to move consistently and with that comes an identity change. But I always knew him by Sebastian though to the public he went by a different name. And so did I,” she glances at photos of her. “I couldn’t go by my real name after Titanic because of who my family was and everyone thought I was dead. Then of course the fact I was now a blood-sucking creature.

“Sebastian is a deceitful man. And this riddle—,” a finger aggressively hits the paper a few times, “is just one of his many games. He knows exactly where I am and only did this to mess with you. Probably because he knows you’re onto him. He wanted you to figure out what he was. Leading you to me…it was to warn me he’s coming.”

Lydia tenses, feeling a wave of dread course through her, “why is wanting to find you?” Y/n crosses her arms over her chest, glaring at the floor.

“Because he’s angry I left him. That I broke away from him. Vampires are usually nomadic—hardly ever join up together. Kinda like how werewolves have packs to make them stronger, well….a group of vampires would decimate anything that stood in their way. Sebastian’s a man who desires power,” Y/n rubs her hand on her forearm. “And together we were powerful—especially with our gifts.”

“Gifts?” Scott’s heart skipped, thinking of Peter’s warning. “You both have gifts?”

“Yes,” Y/n didn’t sound proud of it. “Sebastian can compel you to do anything—you’ve heard of him,” Y/n’s shoulders slumped at their reaction.

Stiles flexes his hand, unease in his voice, “Peter told us about a vampire like that. Said he knew someone who encountered them. Is he the only one who can?” Y/n’s nod of confirmation only increases their anxiety.

“As far as I know, yes he is. His gift is powerful, but it only works close range. Meaning in order to be affected you have to be directly in front of him. Sebastian has to stare into one’s eyes to compel them,” Y/n glances to her feet again, “but once he does they have no choice but to do what he says. And combined with mine…..” she shudders, making them frown. “No one could stand a chance against us.”

“What can you do?” Allison asks, a little unsure if she even wanted to know.

“Make you see anything I want. Whether it be tapping into your memory or my own, I can conjure illusions. Illusions derived from your greatest fear causing you to become incapacitated,” everyone’s demeanor became that of concern. “As you can imagine it came in handy when traveling with Sebastian—especially against our enemies,” Y/n comes around the desk so she’s closer to the group, “or more like his enemies since it was always him who had to instigate conflict.”

Lydia’s eyes draw in suspicion, “Why’d you leave him?” It was the question everyone wanted the answer to. And Y/n didn’t appear happy to answer it.

“He’d been keeping things from me. During my time with Sebastian he liked to isolate me—keep me from interacting with others of our kind. He didn’t want me to know I could feed without preying on humans. Or about glimmer which is why I spent most of my days locked in doors and only came out at night. He kept me from my son,” her lips tightened, “I understood why at the time…but then I found out his motives.”

The air thickened in the classroom.

“Things that could have made my fate turn out different than what it was,” her voice turned cold, eyes darkening even more. “Yes, he pulled me from the water that night…but he didn’t have to turn me into this to save me. There was another way and he chose to turn me for what I was worth to him. So when I found out decades later the truth—that he had turned me for his own selfish gain. Robbing me of the life I could have had with my son and family…”

Y/n’s hand moves to the jewelry on her neck, “I found the closest Druid I could find and had them enchant this. That way he’d lose my scent and be unable to track me.” Her hand comes back down with a sigh, “But somehow he always manages to be a step ahead of things.”

“How long ago did you escape him?” Scott wonders aloud.

“Forty years ago.”

Stiles’s jaw drops, “He’s been hunting you for four decades?”

“Likely so. With me he was more powerful. With me he was more rich,” Y/n explained, tone bitter with each word. “Shortly after we returned to New York he compelled me into robbing my own home. The amount we stole still hasn’t run dry—at least not for me,” a tinge of a smirk indicated Y/n left him with nothing when she escaped. “So I wouldn’t put it past him for devoting this many years to find me. But it’s not to get me into his good graces, no, he wants to punish me. And the best way to punish me is to play games like this,” lightning fast her hand grasps the riddle and crutches it between her fingers. “To cause chaos and hurt innocent people because he knows how much I hated it when we did. The murders. Leaving you this riddle. He won’t stop even after he’s got what he wants.”

Scott’s shoulders drop slightly, “And what does he want?”

“To kill me. Scott,” Y/n’s words send a shiver along his body. “I’ve made a life of myself without him—one where I try everyday to make up for the things I did with him. Preying on humans. Torturing the minds of those Sebastian hated. He wants me to feel that shame and regret before he finishes the job. Because that’s what he does, however, now that he’s brought you all into his game there’s not going to be an end until he’s satisfied. Once he’s through with me you will become his prime source of entertainment. Or, he’ll see you as a benefit and want to corrupt you. Just like he did to me.”

Silence fills the room as the teens take in the new information. All deep in thought wondering what to do or say next. The reality of Sebastian’s cruel nature and games proves beyond their expertise. They weren’t sure exactly how to go about it. Finding Y/n was the first step, but from what she’s told them it would not be enough.

He’ll still kill. He might even target them next—especially if they refuse whatever offer he could be planning. Y/n didn’t have to go into detail that Scott’s status as a True Alpha with a pack of unlikely allies would be something Sebastian would want to control.

And with his gift of compelling….

“We need to know what he looks like,” Scott’s the first to speak. Determination fills his gaze, “He’s got the advantage right now—a-and if he’s glimmered like you then he’s probably been passing as human.” He turns to Y/n, pleading with her for help. “You said you can show illusions. Ones that can be from your memory—can you show one with him?” The sound she responds with is one of defeat.

“He compelled me, shortly after he turned me, to erase his image from my memory because he was paranoid about us running into vampires who could read minds or Druids who could make me tap into my subconscious.” Everyone deflated at the news, but then Y/n perked up causing them to do the same. “But….he when did, he only said, ‘from this moment on.’”

Scott took a step closer, eyes full of hope, “What does that mean?”

“It means I can show you,” Y/n’s voice is low and tainted with slight dread. “I can show you the night he turned me. The night Titanic sank.”

Later that evening the pack gathered at Deaton’s clinic. It was just after sunset, around 8pm and some were starting to become impatient.

“Is she coming?” Peter grunted from where he stood leaning against a wall. “Or was this all a distraction.”

“She’s gonna be here,” Scott insisted, eyes narrowed slightly. Truth be told he was starting to worry. Y/n had promised she’d be at the clinic by nightfall but had yet to show.

“Well the clock is ticking,” Stiles fiddled with his fingers nervously.

Allison looks at the man beside her, who was checking to see if his gun was loaded with the proper bullets. “You know you didn’t have to come, dad.” Chris raises a brow, putting the safety on and placing the weapon back in its holster.

“And leave you and your friends alone with a gifted vampire who’s the reasons a psychotic one is causing hell around town? Not a chance.”

“Have you ever hunted one before?” Her voice drops to a whisper, though it doesn’t do much for those with enhanced hearing. Derek, Peter, Scott, and Isaac heard the question loud and clear.

Chris shakes his head, “No. They’re rare and not many are in America—but your great-grandfather came into contact with one in the fifties. Left us with what to do if we ever dealt with one.”

Allison gives her father a look of warning, “You can’t hurt her, dad.”

“If she gives me a reason to, I will.”

“She won’t,” she presses, aware Scott and Derek had their eyes on them. The former looked anxious.

“You don’t know how unpredictable and manipulative vampires are, Allison. None of you do.”

“She’s been in Beacon Hills for months. We asked her how she gets her blood and she said she’s been taking bags from the ER—not feeding on the town’s people,” the teen pleads, surprised with herself for defending Y/n so easily. Maybe it was the fact the vampire had been robbed of her life that made Allison sympathize. Or because she could feel the anger and fury Y/n had for her creator that she believed Y/n would stop at nothing to take him down. “And she hasn’t given any reason for us to believe she’s been working with Sebastian. She hates him, dad.” Chris doesn’t appear convinced.

“She was with him for sixty years—.”

“And she’s been without him for forty,” Allison cuts him off, promptly ending the argument. Another minute passes before all freeze at the sound of Deaton’s door chime ringing. Motioning with a hand, the doctor enters the lobby where he is met with a woman wearing a tan trench coat and boots. She spun around when she heard him approach, allowing Deaton to see the stunning jewelry around her neck. Instantly he felt the magic running through it.

“You’re the Druid,” were the first words from her mouth. “Scott told me about you.” Deaton offers a small smile.

“You must be Y/n,” when she visibly reacted to the name he apologized, “I’m sorry, would you prefer to be called—.” Her hand lifts to stop him.

“No, no. It’s fine—I’m just getting used to hearing that name again. It’s been so long since anyone other than ....” She trails off, not wanting to say his name. Deaton understands with a light nod, moving to open the gate.

“You don’t have to explain. Please, come in.”

“Did Scott inform you what to prepare?” She asks as she passes, receiving a nod from the man.

“Yes. I’m quite familiar with its effects—but I made sure to not make it too strong.” Leading Y/n into the back room, she stills at the sight of those she didn’t recognize, namely the man beside Allison and the two leaning against the wall. Everyone straightens when she arrives and her eyes go straight to Scott.

“You didn’t say we’d have guests.” Her tone is weary, making Scott move closer to show her it was okay.

“That’s Derek Hale and his uncle Peter,” a finger points to the two, glaring when he notices Peter’s eyes linger on Y/n’s figure. While he couldn’t blame him given Y/n’s striking beauty there were more important matters at the moment. “He’s the one who helped us figure out what you were.” He hears the woman make a sound similar to ‘hmph’, causing Peter to smirk and give a mock wave. Scott rolls his eyes, motioning to Chris, “And that’s Allison’s father, Chris Argent.”

Y/n’s expression tightens, appearing slightly uncomfortable with the lineup. Four werewolves, two hunters, a Druid, and a banshee? Vampires were strong creatures but even they could become intimidated. “Quite the party we have going on then.”

Stiles clears his throat to appease the tension, “uh what took you so long?” The question snaps Y/n out of the intense staring contest going on between her, Peter, and Chris. She removes her gloves to place them in her pocket.

“Well considering I’ve been out of practice I needed a pick me up to ensure my power would be at its best,” lips curl up, almost menacing which has Chris inch his hand closer to the holster. She sees the gesture and raises a brow in challenge, “Don’t worry, hunter. I didn’t sink my teeth into anything other than a donation bag.” She pays no mind to his glare, instead removing the Heart of the Ocean from her neck.

When Y/n does this a new smell enters the room right as the unusual steady pacing of her heart stops beating. The aroma is overbearing with vanilla and lavender—even for those without an enhanced sense of smell. For the werewolves, they perked up as they had never smelled anything so delightful.

“You smell that?” Y/n closes her eyes as she drops the necklace into the other pocket.

“Yeah.” Scott takes another waff of the scent, turning to her only to draw back in surprise when she opens her eyes to reveal deep red eyes replacing the color they once were. The lights from above almost made them glow. “Woah.” From behind Scott the others react to the changes of Y/n’s appearance.

Stiles and Isaac had to do a double take to make sure what he was seeing was real. Lydia and Allison shared a glance, both shuddering when Y/n made eye contact with them. Chris straightens his posture again, only amusing the vampire and Peter appears rather intrigued.

“Vampires have to lure their prey somehow,” She starts to explain. “It’s stronger for you wolves, but even you who are not are drawn by it. Makes you want to get closer, huh?” Y/n steps away, moving towards Deaton who reappears after going to the back closet to retrieve an object resembling a goblet.

“I can’t hear your heart anymore,” Scott’s tone is laced with confusion at the sudden decrease of heartbeats in the room.

“You never did. It was an illusion from the glimmer—so any creature I come into contact with would think I’m human. My heart stopped the night I turned,” the smirk she wore fell to a tight frown, “it won’t ever beat again.”

An eerie silence fills the room, her words lingering in the air. No doubt causing suspicion now that they were aware Y/n could lie and they would have no way of knowing. She could’ve been lying about everything honestly. Now they were left to wonder if any of what she said before was true.

But why would she lie? She’s made it awfully clear of her resentment for Sebastian.

The attention goes to Y/n as she removes the scalpel from Deaton’s tray and raises it to her palm. “W-what—what are you doing?” Stiles nearly gags when the skin breaks and a dark liquid like blood flows from the wound. It spills into the goblet, where a smell that could only be described as death replaces the once vanilla aroma. Deaton begins stirring the substance with a spoon while Y/n explains.

“As I’ve mentioned…” The cut disappeared without a trace not a second after Y/n lifted her hand away from the goblet. “I haven't used my power in ages—and while I fed earlier it may not be enough for it to be at its full potential. So to do this I need to remove any mental barriers from your mind.”

“And we have to drink your blood for it to work,” Peter rolls his eyes at how ironic it sounds, “how fitting.”

Y/n narrows her eyes at the man, “If you’re worried about it becoming a vampire you need not to worry. There’s no venom—that only comes from a bite. Sound familiar?” The air becomes thick and Scott moves between the two when Peter's eyes flash blue.

“What’s it going to do, Y/n?”

The vampire takes the goblet from Deaton, passing it to the teenager first, “Open your mind. To do so my blood is mixed with decade old sap from the Nematon and a rare form of wolfsbane. You’ll feel some discomfort,” she points out when all the wolves instantly become hesitant at the mention of wolfsbane, “but it won’t kill you. I need your mental state to be vulnerable. Ignore the smell—I know it’s revolting but it’ll taste like dry, bitter wine.”

Scott stares at the goblet before taking it in his hands. Inside the contents was a dark liquid with a smell that made him want to gag. He couldn’t help but ask Deaton, “You’re sure about this?”

“I’ve never worked with this before but I know someone who has. It’s potent but short lasting and won’t affect you once it’s out of your system in a few hours.” Deaton gives a look of assurance, “You might feel a pressure in your head that’s like a headache.”

Y/n adds on to the vet, “that’s so show your mental walls are dropping. But like your emissary said it’s temporary. Allowing me enough time to show you my memories in the form of illusions. But I must warn you all,” she pauses to glance at each of them. “My illusions are like vivid dreams. Where it feels real. Your body will remain paralyzed here, but your mind will be somewhere else. Not only will you see what I have to show you,” Y/n’s entire demeanor becomes serious once more. “You’ll be able to hear everything. Feel everything. The sun's rays. The cool breeze. The freezing waters…..It will be as though you’re experiencing it in real time.”

There’s a pause, letting the reality sink in on what the vampire was implying. “My question is….are all of you wishing to see what I have to show you? Now is the time to step out if you’re having second thoughts.” When no one objects, despite all looking relatively nervous, Y/n clasps her hands in front her. “Well, Scott, start us off.”

“We all have to drink it?” Stiles cringes when he’s passed the cup, Scott letting out a gag after the taste hits his tongue. Y/n smirks as she nods.

“Unless you would like to sit this out, Stiles, then yes.” Groaning, the teen plugs his nose and takes a swig before handing it to Isaac. Even after taking several gulps of water the awful taste of iron and wood remained.

One by one each person took their turn of downing the potion, with Deaton as the last one to do so. Within seconds it took effect, the most notable sign being the headache forming. Then a light feeling started to swirl all along their body. Like they were on cloud 9.

“Is this what it’s supposed to feel like?” Derek moaned, squinting when the light suddenly started to become brighter.

“You’ll get used to it in a moment,” Y/n’s closes her eyes, taking a deep breath despite not needing one. It was mostly to calm her nerves as she allowed the memory dug deep within her mind to surface. A moment later the warmth of the sun hit her skin. The smell of fresh paint and sea salt filling her nose. And the sound of a ship's whistle and people shouting echoed in her ears.

The others gasped, making Y/n open her eyes where she found them all, mouth agape and eyes bulging as though they couldn’t believe what they were seeing, staring at whatever was behind her. And when she turned around, Y/n’s lips curled up into a sad smile.

Seeing the ship of dreams again after decades filled her with an emotion she couldn’t describe—she couldn’t imagine what the pack were thinking. Probably wondering if it was a dream and they’d wake up any second. The memory was as clear as the day it was made—everything around them was exactly like it was that bright sunny Wednesday afternoon.

It was like they traveled back in time to April 10th, 1912.

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Can I request one with Derek please where he wants to propose to y/n and has the ring hidden, but she finds it and doesn't tell him. Then when he proposes, she kinda has to act surprised. Thank you

thanks for requesting!

"I swear to god, these stupid..." you looked through your room nearly a hundred times, trying to find your earring as you sighed, running your fingers through your hair.

"(Y/N), it's not here, can we please just go?" you could hear the impatience in Stiles' voice as you shook your head.

"This earring looks amazing with this outfit, okay? If I'm going to pretend to be a professional, I need to dress like one, we just need to look once more," you opened your drawer once more, pulling your clothes out.

"I'm looking in Derek's stuff," Stiles opened the drawer as you shook your head.

"It's not gonna be in there, that's his side, not mine," you continued to look through, hearing silence from Stiles, while you frowned, turning to face him.

He seemed to be staring at something in the drawer.

"Is it a spider?" you jumped slightly, feeling tense before he shook his head.

"What the hell is it?! Stiles, I hate bugs," you groaned.

The expression on his face didn't waver, he gulped slightly before he reached into the drawer.

"Uhm..."

He held up a small velvet box as you gasped, your eyes widening.

"I-Is it a... is it a ring?" you asked softly.

"No, it's a unicorn. What the fuck else would it be?!" Stiles exclaimed.

You felt a wave of joy hit you as you laughed softly, feeling your heart racing.

Oh my god

You could see yourself spending the rest of your life with Derek, it's been over a year and you knew there was no one else out there you could find that would be as amazing as him.

"Put it back where you found it and we will agree to lie to our friends the rest of our lives, deal?" Stiles immediately nodded, he dreaded Derek hearing Stiles went through his belongings.

"You're gonna get married... holy shit," Stiles exclaimed.

"Shut up! Is that why... we're going out tonight... it's supposed to... I," your mind felt like it was going to explode as you inhaled deeply, Stiles shaking his head.

"Come on, let's just go," you nodded, following him out as you tried to hide the smile on your face, finding it more and more difficult.

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You wrapped your arms around Derek's waist, leaning your head against his chest as the two of you laid on the blanket.

There was a slight chill in the air, but there was no better place in Beacon Hills. That was the spot you met Derek, all those years ago as he ran away from the fire. It was the first time you ever laid eyes on him, a moment the both of you could never forget.

"I love you," Derek muttered, pressing his lips to yours.

"I love you too," you whispered.

"Remember when we met?" he asked softly as you nodded.

"The moment I first saw you in the woods, I fell in love with you," you felt your face go warm as a small smile grew on it.

"All I know is that I could never imagine spending my life with anyone that isn't you, I want to be with you for as long as we both live.”

Derek sat up, holding your hands as you looked into his eyes, letting out a shaky breath.

"There's no one else I'd want to be with either. You're the only person I've ever felt this way about," you saw his face soften, a gentle smile as he ran his fingers through his hair, reaching into his pocket.

Is this it?

"(Y/N)..."

Your heart was racing, you could tell his was too.

"I want to spend the rest of my life with you, will you marry me?" tears instantly filled your eyes, as you nodded, seeing a look of relief on Derek's face.

"Yes, yes of course! God," you wrapped your arms around him tightly, pressing your lips to his as he laughed softly, holding onto you.

You pressed your lips against his, closing your eyes as a tear slipped down your cheek.

You laughed, wiping it away.

"I love you," you said, holding him once more.

"I love you too," he stroked your cheek, pressing a kiss to your forehead as you sniffled.

"Oh, we need to plan everything! Wait, maybe we should call someone... We need to tell the pack, or maybe we should wait... Maybe..." Derek continued to laugh as you began to list everything you could think of, rolling your eyes at him.

"If I kiss you will you shut up?" he asked.

"Why don't you try and find out?"

"Deal," you smiled against his lips, the two of you laying on the floor as he stroked your cheek.

"I love you."

"I love you too."

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Hi there! Can i request platonic HCS of the Stellaron Hunters x blind teen reader?

So the reader is around 13-14 and was recently blinded by some monsters that scratch their eyes badly

How would the Stellaron Hunters take care of them? How long would it take for them to get attached to the teen?

Ofcourse! Appologies for this taking so long!

Characters: Kafka, Blade, Silver Wolf

CW: Blood, big injury

Theme: Angst? I am not all that sure

Reader: Young Teen Male Reader

A/U: None

Premise: The reader is now blind and the Stelleron Hunters help them

THIS IS SFW

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Before being blinded:

You were a traveler. Always trying to find your place in the many worlds that you traveled too. It was hard when you were so young and never settled to make those relationships others had. However walking this new land with unknown monsters was not a good idea. Maybe if you went with others it would have been fine, but here you were alone facing a hoard of monsters. You weren't new to monsters, but these kinds seemed way more aggressive. It wasn't what you were expecting. You had basic knowledge of fighting things however this seemed out of your league. Before you knew it it attacked you off guard. Blood streamed down your face; you screamed in agony. You screamed and hopes of somebody would hear you. All hope was diminishing his blood drip down your face. You couldn't see anything anymore your eyes weren't there. However as if all hope was lost a glimmer of sunshine came. The lady with purple hair seem to fight this monster for you well another girl with silverish hair brought you to safety. Here you met the Stellaron Hunters. They were here to save you.

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KAFKA

Kafka is more protective of you

She doesn't baby you however

She knows really well that you are capable of taking care of yourself but she helps when you have things that you can't do

Takes on a mother role however more of an aunt

Takes you on missions however set you aside

You mostly stay at the ship though

Spends a lot of time with you

Teaches you things through speaking and giving you experiences

Tries to tell you that despite you being blind that you were able to accomplish anything

Feels guilty about not getting there sooner

Mostly takes walks with you

She's a very outdoorsy person

Listen to you all the time whether it's something silly or serious situation

Makes others take you seriously despite you being blind

Clever tries to babied you get to punch from her because she doesn't like you being babied for you being blind

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SILVERWOLF

She's very nonchalant about it

Doesn't really make a big deal out of it either

Treats you the same as she would treat anybody

Other indoorsy person so it doesn't really go out with you

When you do we'll go out though she keeps an eye on you through a camera or drone

Not in like a creepy way more of like surveilling you to make sure you're safe and so she can come in and or alert Kafka

Gives you books that are in Braille so you are able to read them or will read them to you

Very much like a big sister

Tolerate you more than anybody else

I'm looking at something to try to describe it to you in the best way possible

Doesn't it really regret not doing something however does regret alerting Kafka to late

You two tend to have a lot of deep conversation about things to try and distract each other from certain things when overwhelmed

Doesn't seem overprotective of you but deep down she does Panic a lot when you go out on your own

When someone tries to baby you she she says that you could do so much better than they could

Whenever given a chance she's slightly brags about how amazing you are despite adversities

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BLADE

Very much like a big brother

Makes it his repsonisbliy to take care of you

Refuses to take you on missions

Let's you walk around the area though unless if there are reports of monsters near by

Is accidentally overprotective of you

Doesn't mean to be but he just wants to keep you safe

Asks Kafka for a lot of guidance since he sees her as a sort of caregiver

He is always there when your in trouble

No matter what he is ready to kick ass for you when you want him too

After a while though does trust you enough to join him on missions

Still really protective and paranoid

Teaches you all he can about martial arts and such

Gets really upset when people baby you for being blind

Glares at people endlessly and silently threatens them

Will always give you affirmations when you doubt yourself and you believe them because he is not one to lie

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Do not repost or translate without my explicit permission! Reblogs are welcome!

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Title - who am I if I can't be of service

Relations: Natasha R x Reader, Bucky Barnes x Reader, Wanda M x Reader (all three platonic)

[A/N - Reader is written to be in the teen years fyi just because it fit in with making her Natasha's younger sister and the way she reacted to things. Not self-projecting onto this one at all]

You had been found by Natasha a year ago, red dust thrown in your face as you spluttered and recovered your memories. After you got through your confused daze, Natasha gently talked you through what had happened - how she and Yelena took down Dreykov (without you) and were working of freeing the widows.

You remember scowling at her, scoffing when she offered for you to join her and her avenger buddies, stalking off out the door and into the world. It was a bit disorienting with no clear idea of where you were, only your assignment (killing a rich politician who was most likely sipping on booze) on your mind. You explored the world for a while after that, but after catching a bad case of pneumonia - so bad you could barely keep track of the days or get yourself out of bed, you contacted Natasha.

The redhead picked you up with her usual smirk but a sad glint in her eyes at your weakened state. You had tried to appear strong, but your limbs shook a little and chest heaved with coughs. She took you back to the tower where you currently resided.

Over the past year you had gone on missions with them, proving to a valuable asset with your skill set and the way you could fit into smaller places. Despite the team's (Steve's) hesitance to let you join them on missions, even they (Steve) admitted that you did well. Inwardly you always preened at the praise, a warm feeling settling in your chest that you learned to realize was comfort.

A blow was thrown to your face, one that narrowly dodged as Natasha smirked at you.

"C'mon Sestra, I know you are better than that."

Ragged breath flowed through your lungs as you threw a punch back at her, just barely hitting and you stumbled forward. Feet tripping over one another, you fell onto the mat with a growl. Standing frustrated you got back into a fighting stance, sweat dripping down your forehead. Natasha frowned. Her eyes scanned you up and down as you waited for her que to be ready, but she straightened out of a fighting stance and shook her head you.

"We're done for the day," she said briskly, moving over to her water bottle and taking a swig.

Your heart fluttered in your chest as you snatched up your own water bottle.

"What?" you scrambled after Natasha as she picked up her back and started making her way out of the gym, "but I can keep going!"

Natasha turned to face you, hand on the door handle, "Маленький волк (little wolf), you are sweating way more than me and I could hear you breathing heavily from when you laid on the mat. Get some rest." She didn't give you time to argue as she pushed down on the door handle and strode out of the room, leaving you with a scrunched and frustrated face.

Your lips twisted as you stalked out of the gym, feet taking you to the kitchen. Wanda was there, stirring a pot of what smelled like chicken paprikash. You meandered over, pout still apparent on your face since you decided not to control your expression. The witch smiled softly at you, frowning when she took in your sad face.

"What's wrong?" she asked, picking the laddle up to give you a taste after she tried it herself.

Even after being with them for a few months you struggled to eat food that you hadn't seen prepared or made it yourself, Wanda was probably the biggest help with that. Slowly, you leaned forward and swallowed down the sauce on the laddle.

You licked your lips, "Tastes good." after a moment of hesitation and boosting yourself up on the counter behind Wanda, "Natasha is being stupid."

Wanda turned to face you, lips twisting downward and nose scrunching as she did often.

"What makes you say that?" she plucked the cuff of her sleeve as you chose your words carefully.

"She- she just-," you huffed, "She is treating me like a child."

Wanda gave a breathy laugh, "That's because you are."

You scowled, eyes casting downward. People here liked to remind you that you were younger than most of them. It didn't feel that way. You had seen more horrors than Tony Stark. You had fought men almost as strong as Steve Rogers. You had encountered Wanda Maximoff before on assignment, the witch did not remember that - It was from a time when her brother was still alive. You had been in the Red Room longer than Natasha. The only people who had the right to call you a child were Yelena and Bucky - they were the only ones who could compare to what you went through.

It made this hot feeling bubble in your chest when people treated you lesser than them or like a child. Natasha seemed to be fond of doing that lately.

"But that's not the only thing bothering you," Wanda stated, still with a slight a Sokovian lilt, "Your thoughts are very loud, and while I can not hear them exactly, I can feel the frustration."

You pursed your lips, still not used to the concept of sharing weaknesses, "I feel weird."

Wanda tilted her head curiously, "How so?"

"When I breath," you began, pausing as if you wanted to actually wanted to share this, "My chest it- it is harder to breath than before. It feels like there's glass shards in my chest and air does not come easy. My heart feels like it skips a beat every now and then- like it's jumping up and down."

The witch pursed her lips, twisting the rings on her fingers, "Can you make sure this doesn't burn for me real quick? I'll be right back."

Annoyed at her attempt to avoid the conversation, you scowled to make your annoyance clear but nodded anyway as the witch left the room.

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Wanda stalked towards Natasha's room. The redhead's thoughts were loud with worry, the exact thoughts unclear. Natasha and Y/N were always good at masking their thoughts, but if their emotions were strong enough she could feel it. Gently tapping her knuckles against the door, Wanda waited for the older woman to open up.

Natasha opened the door, smiling when she saw Wanda, and greeting her with a raspy voice, "Hey."

The witch smiled, cheeks heating slightly as always, "Hey."

With a quirked brow at Wanda's silence, Natasha opened her mouth to prompt for an answer, "Did you need something?"

"Yeah- uhm, Y/N is upset," she stated, continuing upon Natasha's pinched face, "First she is upset you treat her like a child. Second, she says she is having trouble breathing."

Natasha exhaled sharply through her nose, "I figured. Her lips were turning blue during training but I didn't want to upset her."

"Yeah, well you failed at that."

Wanda supressed a squeak of embarrassment when Natasha raised both eyebrows at her bold comment. The redhead let out a soft laugh and assured Wanda she would talk to Y/N. The witch gave her a look, but nodded anyway and headed back to the kitchen to make dinner.

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You were in your room that night after refusing Wanda's invitation to dinner despite the way your stomach grumbled at you to eat food. Ignoring it, you doodled on a notebook Steve got you - a hobby you had taken up once you saw the super soldier's own sketches.

A knock on your door shook you out of your drawing stage. For a moment, there was the temptation to ignore it, continue drawing and let whoever (Probably Natasha) was behind the door leave. The door was opened before you could make up your mind, Natasha making her way over and sitting down next to you on the bed. The soft mattress dipped under her weight as she peeked over to look at your drawing. You snatched the book up to your chest with a huff and glared at her.

"What do you want?"

Natasha smiled sadly at you, "I just want to talk."

You scowled at her, pulling your knees to your chest - sketchbook still secured between your legs and chest. Natasha mulled over her words with pursed lips.

"I think we should take you to see a doctor." For a moment you merely blinked at her, lips curling at the information, but unsure why you needed a doctor. Natasha elaborated upon your confusion, "I think there's something....wrong with your breathing. I didn't tell you but your lips turn blue during training and Wanda told me you said your having trouble breathing."

A heavy weight stung your chest when you heard Wanda told Natasha about your conversation, you hoped she wouldn't. Lips scowling firmly you shuffled away from Natasha, putting her at your back.

"аленький волк (little wolf)...." she trailed off.

"I do not need to see a doctor," you mumbled.

"We're just going to run some tests," Natasha told you gently, "I'll be there the whole time."

You could practically imagine her stupid soft smile, gently eyes that were so understanding and caring. The way her shoulders slouched invitingly and her head tilted in a silent invitation for a hug.

"Get out." you grumbled. You did not need to see a stupid doctor. You were fine.

"Y/N," she said your name with an underlying warning at your tone.

"Get out."

The redhead sighed, and her weight was removed off your mattress. Soft footsteps, barely audible, pressed down on the carpet as she made her way to the door, stopping once more to tell you, "Wanda made food and it's in the fridge if you get hungry."

There couldn't be something wrong with you, you decided. If there was something wrong with then what if they took you off missions? That was- that was the only thing you did around here. If you couldn't perform in missions then what if they kicked you out?

You forced yourself to breath, reminding yourself that Natasha would never do that. She would never kick you out, even if something was wrong with you, right?

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You did hungry, sneaking down into the kitchen early in the morning, pants swishing around your feet as the dim light of the fridge illuminated your face. Pretending the ignore the heavier set of footsteps entering, you snatched a fork out of the silverware drawer and dug into the chicken paprikash. Hazy eyes fixated on a point over your shoulder as Bucky slouched down into a kitchen stool, his long hair covering his eyes, but you could still feel the heavy gaze.

Silently, you set down your food and made him a cup of hot cocoa. It usually helped after nightmares. The older man accepted it gratefully, giving you a nod of thanks as you went back to your food.

"What are you doing up?" he croaked eventually.

"Could not sleep," you whispered, "And I was hungry." You raised the tupperware of food with a small chuckle.

Both of you sat in silence, other than the occasional sound of your fork scraping against the container.

"Natasha told me she wants you to see a doctor."

You scowled, placing the lid on the tupperware and shoving it back in the fridge. This was not a conversation you wanted to have, and Bucky seemed to know that, but he stopped you anyway.

"I know why you don't want to do it," he told you quietly, hand grasping your arm so you couldn't walk away, "I didn't want to go to the doctor when I first got back," he released your arm, "The doctors at HYDRA and the Red Room hurt didn't they?"

"Yeah," you mumbled.

Bucky tapped his metal arm, "I had to get this fixed. But I needed to see doctors so I wouldn't get hurt. Shuri, the princess of Wakanda, was only able to do the tech stuff. They didn't hurt me. They didn't touch me if I didn't want them to. They didn't put me in the chair. I promise you'll be safe. I can be there if you want."

The scowl on your face slowly dissipated, leaving the face of a scared teenager that only Bucky and Natasha saw, "But what if they-" you shrugged helplessly, not sure what the right words were. What if they hurt you? Wiped your memories? Used your weakness against you?

"Kiddo," The Winter Soldier let out a quiet laugh, "I doubt anyone would try to attack someone under the Avenger's care."

A small laugh escaped you at that, "I guess not," you paused before quietly whispering, "What if they don't need me anymore? What if something is wrong with me?"

"Oh Kiddo," Bucky sighed, "Natasha, all of us, would want you here no matter what. I know where you grew up it was different, but nobody would see you different if there was something wrong with you. I mean look at me!" Bucky gently patted your back, "Just think about it."

You nodded catching his metal hand as he retracted it from your shoulder, "Thank you Soldat."

<__________>

You ended up agreeing to see the doctor and after some fanagling, Natasha got you to take an Stress Test. It was this stupid test where they hooked you up to a bunch of wires, which you nearly cut off before Natasha confiscated your knife, and had you run on a tredmill. They took your blood pressure and oxygen levels and heart rate. You ignored the way your chest tightened in the middle of test and your heart fluttered like a butterfly.

The reports came back claiming you had performed above average for your age, but doctors wanted to do more tests due to some abnormalities. Natasha had managed to persuade you into taking more tests, one of which an echocardiogram.

Natasha approached you the morning the report was supposed to come back, a sad smile on her face.

"What is it?" you demanded, "What is wrong with me?"

Rolling her lip through her teeth, Natasha chose her next words carefully, "The doctors say that uhm-" she took a deep breath, "The doctors say you have a heart arrhythmia, which means that you'll have be on suspension"

The world slowed to a stop. There was something wrong with you.

"Get out." While normally you appreciated Natasha's blunt deliveries, it was the last thing you needed right now.

"Y/N-"

"Get out!" you screamed, hurling a pillow at her.

The redhead sighed heavily, but turned and headed out of the room.

You snatched another pillow from behind you, burrowing your face into it. Tears brimmed your eyes but you refused to let them fall.

There was this one girl in your class when you were 8, she had developed a heart arrhythmia, Dreykov made you cut out her heart. There wasn't supposed to be anything wrong with you. You were supposed to be perfect. You were supposed to be the star pupil. The one without any imperfections.

Who were you if not that?

If you were in the Red Room you would be dead, heart cut out like little Anastasia.

But now you are here, not in the Red Room. Now here, you are just imperfect, but you aren't meant to be imperfect. Your chest heaved from holding back the sobs that threatened to bubble out of your throat, you were meant to be fine. That's how you were trained. How you were raised.

Angrily, you threw the pillow towards the wall, leaning against the headboard with a frustrated scowl. Despite that your lips trembled as tears filled your eyes and blurred your vision.

Who were you if you couldn't perform perfectly?

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》Started: 07/06/2023

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》General headcanons:

Hsr men with a reader, who's scared after they watched a scary movie together.(Jing Yuan/Blade)

Hsr men with Reader, who has a niche phobia.(Jing Yuan/Blade)

Hsr characters with a stressed out reader!(Kafka/Yanqing)

Hsr men with Gunnhildr clan leader reader!(Jing Yuan/Blade)

Stellaron hunters with an Alice Bosconovitch-like!Reader.(Blade/Kafka/Silverwolf)

Hsr men with a reader who dies protecting them.(Blade/Jing Yuan/Welt/Dan Heng)

Hsr MC's x Genshin Impact MC!Reader.(Caelus/Stelle)

Hsr men with a Elsa-like!Reader.(Jing Yuan/Blade)

Stellaron hunters having a crush on you!

Hsr men babysitting your child.(Jing Yuan/Blade/Sampo)

Stellaron hunters with a reader who has a smooth voice!

Hsr men choosing between the world/their goals and you.(Blade/Jing Yuan/Welt)

Hsr/genshin men with Elysia-like!Reader.(Blade/Kazuha)

Blade/Jing Yuan/Welt/Dan Heng stopping their s/o from unaliving themselves.((TW!SUICIDE/SUICIDAL THOUGHTS))

Astral Express crew with a Genshin Impact Mc!Reader.

Stellaron hunters + Himeko with a girlboss reader!

Hsr men watching Disney movies with you!(Blade/Dan Heng/Jing Yuan)

Hsr men with a Sirin-like!Child!Reader, who's having a nightmare!(Blade/Welt/Gepard/Dan Heng)

Jing Yuan and Yanqing with a Yanqing's younger twin!Fem!Reader.

Stellaron hunters with a reader who rizzes up all their enemies.

Stellaron hunters with a Kenny-like!Reader.

Hsr women with a reader, who has a resting bitch face!(Asta/Kafka/Silver Wolf)

Hsr men with a quiet reader, who's loud when their little brother is around.(Jing Yuan/Blade/Dan Heng/Gepard)

Stellaron hunters with a Veliona-like!Platonic!Reader.

Astral Express crew with a Teen!Reader, who just completed their first mission on their own!

Self-aware characters watching you write fanfics about them!(Blade/Serval/Caelus/Yanqing)

Hsr men with HOHE!Elysia-like!Reader, who dance after a sparring session together.(Blade/Jing Yuan)

Yanqing and Jing yuan with a Senti-like!Reader.

Hsr men with a Ruby Hoshino!Reader.(Dan Heng/Blade/Jing Yuan/Gepard)

Hsr men with a reader who has Tachycardia!(Luocha/Jing Yuan)

Hsr men with a Nene Kusanagi!Teen!Reader.(Blade/Jing Yuan/Dan Heng/Gepard)

"No thoughts, head empty for silence." With hsr men!(Jing Yuan/Blade/Dan Heng)

Stellaron hunters with a Teen!Reader, who turns back time after dying.

Stellaron hunters with a Stocking-like!Reader.

Hsr men with a s/o that's like Millie from Helluva Boss!(Sampo/Blade/Jing Yuan)

Astral Express crew with a warm and kind healer reader!

Hsr men with a Momoe Sawaki s/o!(Blade/Jing Yuan/Yanqing/Caelus)

Hsr men with an Asuka!Teen!Reader.(Blade/Jing Yuan)

Hsr characters with a s/o who has a dendro vision!(Himeko/March 7th/Welt/Caelus)

Hsr women with a princess-like!Reader.(Kafka/Serval/Fu Xuan/Silver Wolf)

Stellaron hunters with a Ray-like!Child!Reader.(TW!ATTEMPTED SUICIDE)

Stellaron hunters with a Teen!Vampire!Reader.

Yanqing and Jing Yuan reacting to you being pregnant!

Stellaron hunters with a Ai Hoshino-like!Teen!Reader that dies the same way.

Hsr characters having a duel with a HoHE!Elysia-like!Reader, that ends in a dance.(Kafka/Dan Heng/Welt)

Hsr men with a Klee-like!Reader.(Dan Heng/Blade/Jing Yuan/Yanqing)

Jing Yuan and Yanqing with a twin!teen!Reader, who joined the Stellaron hunters, only to be betrayed by them.

Hsr characters with a child!Reader, that follows them around and acts like them.(Himeko/Gepard/Jing Yuan/Blade)

Hsr men with a s/o, who's the travellers (from genshin impact) older sibling!(Blade/Jing Yuan/Gepard/Luocha)

Astral Express crew with a youngest member!Teen!Reader, who has robotic limbs.

Platonic!Hsr men with a Mafuyu!Reader.(Jing Yuan/Blade/Welt/Dan Heng)

Blade and Jing Yuan with a Khaenri'ahn!Reader.

Yanqing's mom!Reader being attacked with her child and nearly dying!

Hsr men with a HoF!Reader!(Welt/Dan Heng/Jing Yuan/Blade)

》Jing Yuan:

Jing Yuan with a reader who smacks him over the head daily.

Jing Yuan marrying Yanqing's mother!Reader.

Jing Yuan simping for a Yanqing's mom!Reader, who defended themselves unexpectedly.

Jing Yuan with a Yanqing's mom!Reader, who was wrongly executed by him.

Jing Yuan with a Yanqing's mom!Reader, who was reincarnated, after being wrongly executed.

More shenanigans with Jing Yuan and Yanqing's mother!Reader after marriage.

Jing Yuan with a fem!Reader, who's pregnant with twins, but won't rest.

Jing Yuan taking care of the reader during their period.

Jing Yuan adopting Jingliu's child after her death.

Jing Yuan with Yanqing's mother!Pregnant!Reader, who nearly gets assassined.

Jing Yuan with Yanqing's mother!Reader, who gives birth to his daughter, whilst he and Yanqing are gone!

Yanqing being "Kidnapped" and Jing Yuan nearly declaring war over it.

Jing Yuan finding out that Yanqing was Kidnapped by some cultists.

》Blade:

Blade with a Mitsuri-like!Reader.

Blade with a God-slaying!Entity!Reader.

》Yanqing:

Yanqing breaking his swords for you out of sheer jealousy!

Yanqing with a HoT!Reader.

Vidyadhara!Yanqing with a hibernating reader.

Yanqing with a Muichiro-like!Reader.

Yanqing with a Lin Zhaoyu!Reader.

Mind controlled!Yanqing accidentally hurting his s/o!

Mind controlled!Yanqing killing his s/o!

Yanqing with a reader who has a hydro vision!

Yanqing with a reader who's vision got taken away!

Yanqing having to put down his lover, who was striken by Mara.

Yanqing with a horror enthusiast!S/O.

Yanqing with a twin, who betrayed him for the Stellaron hunters.

Yanqing returning home to you!

Yanqing with a s/o who was Kidnapped by the devil archers!

Yanqing with a dimension traveling reader!

Yanqing with a dying nature deity s/o!

Yanqing with a crystal gem!Reader.

Yanqing and fem!Reader meeting their future kids!

Yanqing with a pacifist!S/O, who secretly can protect themselves.

Yanqing with an Aeon-like!Reader, who sacrifices their physical form for him.

Yanqing who gets mind controlled and forced to betray everyone by Kafka.

Yanqing being killed by Reader after they get Mara-struck, Jing Yuan then putting down reader.

Yanqing with a Vidyadhara/Dragon-like!S/o, that nearly dies from his ice abilities.

》Welt Yang:

Pinning!Reader who's worried that they'll burden Welt with their troubles.

》Gepard Landau:

Gepard with a Dimension traveling!Reader, who saved his sisters life!

》Dan Heng:

Dan Heng with a sibling reader!

》Luocha:

Luocha's s/o being in a coffin and getting robbed from him, after he gets jumped.

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HSR Masterlist

All fics/HCs have been split in both faction and if they're romantic or platonic. If i made a mistake with placement please inform me so I can fix it as quick as I can!!

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HERTAS SPACE STATION

Platonic

Romantic

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ASTRAL EXPRESS

Platonic

Repairing a Forgotten Bond - Dan Heng + Vidyadhara! Sibling! Reader

From the Past, A New Beginning - Dan Heng + Vidyadhara! Child! Reader

Troublemaker - Dan Heng + Child! Reader

Calming Presence - (Separate) Dan Heng, March 7th, Welt + Calm! Teen! Reader

Kidnapped - Dan Heng + Teen! Reader - PT 2

Romantic

Dead Give-a-way - Dan Heng x Fem! Semi-Wolf! Reader

"I Belong with You" - Dan Heng x GN! Reader

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BELOBOG

Platonic

Romantic

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XIANZHOU LOUFU

Platonic

Wrong Move - Jing Yuan + Child! Reader

Loveable Headaches - Jing Yuan + Child! Reader - More on Reader

"Safe with Me" - Jing Yuan + Child! Reader

Count On Me - Yanqing + Sister! Reader

General Family HCs - Yanqing + Jing Yuan + GN! Reader

General HCs - (Separate) Jing Yuan + Yanqing

Jing Yuan + Yanqing reacting to a Genshin Player Reader

JY meeting his child with trust issues

Dan Feng w/ Emantor Reader

Romantic

Yanqing Finds out His Sister is Dating Jing Yuan - Jing Yuan x Fem! Reader

"Not a Pet Darling..." - (Separate) Jing Yuan, Blade, Luocha, Dan Feng, Fu Xuan, Qingque x GN! Reader

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STELLARON HUNTERS

Platonic

Irreparable Mistakes - Dad! Blade + GN! Child! Reader - Alternative Ending

Feel Better Soon - Blade + Teen! Reader

Reincarnated But Still Family - Blade + GN! Reader

Fighting Spirit - Blade + Pre-Teen Reader

Romantic

Reunion - Blade x AFAB! Reader - PT 2

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OTHER

Platonic

HSR Characters as Dads - (Separate) Welt, Blade, Jing Yuan, Luocha, Dan Heng

Dan Heng, Welt, Jing Yuan with a Collei like Reader

Sampo, Blade, Argenti + Gepard w/ a kidnapped reader

Dan Heng, March, Welt, Himeko, Yanqing + Jing Yuan w/ a reader that has a wide vocal range

Dan Feng, Jing Yuan, Blade + Welt reacting to their kid (reader) dying

Romantic

Confessions - (Separate) Jing Yuan, Blade, Dan Heng x GN! Reader (MODERN AU)

"And Action!" - (Separate) Jing Yuan, Blade, Luocha, Welt, Dan Heng, Sampo, Gepard, Luka x GN! Reader (Modern AU)

Love In Different Shapes - Various HSR x GN! Reader - Male Characters // Fem Characters

Detective Oblivious - (Separate) Gepard, Luocha, Welt, Luka, March 7th, Kafka

Argenti HCs

Sitting on his lap (Genshin + HSR men combination - Jing Yuan + Blade)

More shall be added, feel free to leave a HSR request! (If it's opened ofc)

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