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akumuwabara · 4 years
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Worst fears. OC x Canon (S/o when I make that a thing)
Louis x Viola
Viola's worst fear is being alone.
So... When she's separated from the group of course she's scared.
She, at first, tries to put on a facade. She doesn't realize it, but she tells herself she'll find them fast.
When she doesn't... She breaks down. She doesn't cry, but she curls up in a corner on the verge of it.
Of course, Louis would do everything to find her. He knows about her fear and searches.
He would damn well search until he saw a familiar red head curled in the corner.
He would immediately rush to her and apologize.
But... Viola doesn't care. She immediately would throw her arms around him and begin to sob purely out of fear.
He'd try to sooth her and remind her that she was safe and that she wasn't alone.
Yakumo x Kagura x Emily
Kagura's worst fear is being crushed and being abandoned.
Kagura always convinces herself that she does good things, but being abandoned would destroy her.
Being crushed is self explanatory. She doesn't like being trapped and helpless. Now, Kagura always was convinced her significant others would leave her... But when the fear hit different.. she was trapped.
She was held under rubble and the fear sets in. She begins to shake and break down when she was alone. She weakly called for her lovers...
When there was no response, she felt scared and alone. She felt abandoned and she felt her worries be confirmed.
Now. These sweeties didn't abandon her. They lost her and had no idea where she was. They were looking for her when her small cries were heard.
They immediately rushes to help, but barely could move the heavy rocks. When they did (with the help of the others) they held Kagura so tightly and healed her.
They wanted her to be okay and worried all over her. They apologized and looked after Kagura during her healing process. They always reminded her that they would never leave her.
Kana x Mia
Kana's greatest fear is losing the people she loves... As cliche it is.
She loves her sister and nonblood family. She couldn't bear losing them.
When she had to face her worst fear... Kairi had frenzied.
She didn't know what to do and she didn't even know how to stop it. She immediately broke down and began to panic. She couldn't raise her sword to her sister and fell.
Thankfully, Viola saved her and stopped her from becoming a full lost. But the sobering reality that her sister could frenzy hit her.
When she couldn't fight, Mia dragged her out of the cross fire and tried to wake her up from her terror and sadness.
She would cuddle her and reassure her so she wouldn't break down.
She looks after her like she did Nicola, however, with an adult. Singing and soothing her.
Kairi x Nicola
Our little girl cinnamon roll is scared of the dark.
She is terrified of the dark and well... It was dark when she was left alone and lost her older sister.
She was so scared and sobbed her poor innocent heart out. She was sobbing so loudly.
Nicola found her that day and comforted her. He told her fanciful stories and said he'd be her knight.
He would reassure her and she'd finally laugh.
She relied on him through her fear. She loved his stories and encouraged him greatly.
Mia and Kana eventually found the two and that's how they met.
Kairi was never so relieved to hear her older sister nagging her. They became friends and Nicola still helps Kairi.
Jack x Julia x Eva
Julia's worst fear is being helpless. She doesn't want to be trapped and unable to help.
She was faced with her fear when Eva had frenzied. She felt so helpless. She couldn't use her weapon against her and stood beside Jack.
She couldn't handle it and when Viola stopped Jack from killing her she felt so relieved. But she broke down and couldn't fight her.
When the boss fight ended and they saw her again, she practically collapsed.
She was so thrilled to hug her again, but began to cry when she turned to stone. Jack tried to comfort her and Eva did so as well. She cried when she turned to stone.
When she and Jack were reunited with Eva, Julia almost hugged her so tightly. When Eva hugged them, Julia let down her guard and cried. She was so happy.
The trio stayed with the rest of the group and Julia is often seen sleeping on or by the two.
She is often comforted by them when she shows her fear to them. She relies on them and is always relieved when they are okay.
Oliver x Gwendolyn
Her fear is losing the person she loves and being unable to help them.
Oliver is the prime example of her fear... Him nearly turning into a Lost did a number on her. (This is my canon)
When Viola and Louis tag teamed and attacked Oliver... She never felt so helpless and afraid.
She screamed out his name which caused him to regain enough of his sanity to pass out. They then immediately went with the operation to save him.
When the operation was successful, she stayed by his side... Always seen holding his hand and caressing his cheek.
When he woke up, Gwendolyn threw herself at him and cried. He comforted her and hugged her when he realized she waited for him.
They're now seen either together awake or asleep. Gwendolyn tending to be found sleeping in the top of his chest or spooning him.
He cares for her and never lets her fear come to light again and works so hard to make her feel safe and happy.
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Hi!! If you're still asking for headcanon prompts, I would love to see some more Punk Newsies!!! I love your writing so much and I've missed the punks dearly.
 oh my god my punks I love them so much I’ve missed them???
okay, so I have this cute story I haven’t written yet but here goes:
one year for Race’s birthday, Katherine gets him NYC Ballet tickets
(Jack mentioned like once that he’d never been to a professional show despite being a dance major)
and she buys him two, thinking he’ll take Spot
but he wants to take her instead 
and Katherine doesn’t even really like the ballet that much, but Race was so excited to take her as a thank you that of course she said yes
(she has a soft spot for these boys, sue her)
so the night comes and they’re all dressed up and she goes to pick him up from his and Spot’s apartment
and there’s lots of teasing from their boyfriends about going on their “date” but they ignore them and go have fun without them
(Spot and Jack do not pout about having to spend the evening with each other instead of Race and Kath)
Race is practically vibrating the whole time, he’s so excited
he’s the guy standing in the middle of the aisle because he’s too busy staring around the theater wide-eye because holy shit he’s here
Katherine just kinda gently takes his arm and leads him to their seats so his focus isn’t split
and then the show starts and Race is just. so enthralled
it’s more entertaining for Katherine to watch him than the show
and the whole way home Race is just talking a mile a minute about the dancers and the music and oh my god, Princess, that was the best birthday present I eva’ got!
and she just lets him go on and on even though she has no idea what the hell he’s actually talking about—it’s nice to see him so excited
and when they get back to his apartment, he gives her the biggest hug and kiss on the cheek and thanks her about a thousand times before letting go and going inside to tell Spot everything 
god they’re so pure, i love this friendship
Edit: this is specifically punks because Race has never been to a professional show because his parents didn’t support his career, so he was never really allowed to go to stuff like that
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rfsak2 · 7 years
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This is based on some of the other prompts @xodirection had sent me. She sent me some really great ones and I didn’t want to let them go. Hope you enjoy!
Also, my dear lady-pearl (it won’t let me tag you!), I’ve got your request and I’ll be working on it soon. I already had this done so I thought I’d post it. I’ll have that up either tonight or tomorrow.
Prompt: “I just want them to like me” After fans identify her as jacks girlfriend she starts getting hate and it really affects her.
Shotgun Summary: With all the accuracy of a shotgun. Jack/Reader Warnings: Online harassment
It seemed at first that there was a sort of tentative truce. They mutually ignored each other.
She was rarely, if ever, mentioned online by fans, despite being clearly identified during Dunkirk press and the Edinburgh Film Festival that followed. If she was mentioned, it was incredibly positive.
What a pretty dress!
She seems so sweet!
Did you see that photo from Stewart and Christie? Hot! They have crazy chemistry.
In return for being largely left alone by fans, she made a point to not go anywhere near Tumblr and to avoid the less comfortable fan-twitters and instagram pages.
A ceasefire of sorts.
But after their first public appearance following their wedding, about two months ago, everything had shifted suddenly.
To be fair, it was only two or three individuals and even then it may only be one individual using multiple accounts.
She finally convinced him to marry her… desperate bitch. she wore that engagement ring for long enough. He probably just did it to shut her up.
Why would he want her? He’s an Adonis and she looks like someone hit her in the face with a brick. Come to think of it… I’d like to volunteer.
She sighed and tossed her phone into her purse, before rubbing her rapidly growing baby bump. She was starting to show in earnest now, no longer easily hidden.
Not that she wanted to hide the baby. She was having a child with the man she loved, her husband, she wasn’t ashamed and she wouldn’t be forced to hide anything that she wasn’t ashamed of.
However she could only imagine the outcry when they all found out that she was pregnant.
“What d’ye think, hennie?”
She smiled and walked over. Touching the fine navy wool of the sleeve, she nodded. “I always like you in navy, baby. It’s a good color for you.”
Jack smiled and leaned over to kiss her. “Thank ye, m’darlin’.” He straightened and she reached up to smooth the lapel. “What color tie d’ye reckon?”
The tailor stepped forward. “What color is your dress, ma’am?”
“It’s buttercream with pewter and rose floral beading.” She shrugged. “That’s what they told me anyway.”
The man smiled and whisked away to return with a pale yellow tie. “This color, ma’am?”
She nodded. “Almost exactly.”
He smiled, laid the tie over Jack’s shoulder and nodded. “Buttercream and navy look very well together. Don’t you think, ma’am?”
She shrugged. “I like the colors together. Just feels…”
“Like you’re dressing for a wedding?”
She nodded. “Or a prom.” She smiled sheepishly, rubbing her stomach. “I think we may be a bit beyond that.”
Jack laughed and reached out to cup her baby bump. “Aye, mayhap… Still I’d like te look like we like each other.”
She giggled. “Why lie?”
He stuck his tongue out at her and the tailor, who had disappeared while they flirted, returned with a small cadre of ties which he laid out on a nearby chair.
“What color pewter would you say, madame?”
She moved to his side. “I would say it was darker.” She surveyed the selection. “This color.”
The man carried the tie over and laid it on Jack’s shoulder. “Yes I think that will do quite nicely. Wouldn’t you say so, sir?”
Jack nodded. “Aye. That will do well.”
As they covered the last details, like cufflinks (“Hennie, th’cufflinks ye gave me, they’re pewter, right?”) and shoes, Y/N went to sit by her bag.
Against her better judgment, she checked her phone. Someone had commented on a picture Jack had posted of them a couple of days ago.
You notice that he never calls her by her name? She’s always tagge-
Jack nabbed her phone and read the comment, his face coloring as he deleted the comment from his phone. “Of all th’ridiculous horse-shite ah’ve eva read. This minger must be pure stupid t’think tha’ tha’ load of rubbish means anythin’. They’re jis’ talkin’ pish te say they can.”
She chuckled and stood, smoothing her hands up his chest and shushed him. “It’s fine.”
He shook his head. “No, it’s no’. They called ye a whoor, lovie. Tha’ is no’ ‘fine’. How long has this been goin’ on, hennie?”
She shrugged. “A couple months-”
“A couple months?” He cupped her face. “Why didn’t ye say anythin’, love?”
She kissed his sternum. “Because it’s not that big of a deal.” Jack made to protest. “It isn’t. They're probably just kids and the internet makes them feel brave. There’s relatively little that can be done in any case.”
“We could go te th’police, hennie.”
She nodded. “And they'd tell you that there was nothing that they could do. I'm not going to let them bother me. I'm probably ten years older than some of them, baby, and a mum to boot! I'm not going to sink to their level. It's best to let it go.”
Jack took a deep breath and kissed her forehead. “If’n ye say so, hen. If it gets werst, ye’ll tell me, aye?”
She shrugged. “If you want.”
He nodded, decision made. “I do wan’. Yer m’wife and I promised to love, honor and protect ye. I aim t’do jus’ tha’.”
She smiled and leaned up to kiss him and heard his phone click. She pulled away and frowned at him. “What’re doing?”
He grinned. “Takin’ a selfie, lovie.”
Y/N Y/L/N Lowden. My glorious wife. #myhennie #theloveofmylife #mybetterhalf #themissus
**
Jack slung an arm over her shoulder and let the door to the salon close behind him. “Tha’s everything, aye?”
She checked the list on her phone. “Should be. We just need to pick up more dog food.
He nodded. “Let's get people food ferst, yeah?”
She nodded fervently. “I'm starving.”
He grinned. “What d’ye wan’?”
Simultaneously they answered, “Gherkins.”
She blushed. “I hate gherkins.”
“No’ when yer preggers, love. Ye love gherkins.” He chuckled. “It's almost comical though, don’ye think?”
She shook her head. “No I don't. I'm forced to eat the one thing I hate. Why couldn't I crave chocolate or- now I'm craving chocolate and gherkins.”
Jack made a face. “Tha’s bloody disgustin’, lovie.” He kissed her forehead while she pouted against his shoulder. “Honest Burger, then, m’love? We can get gelato or somethin’ after, aye?”
She nodded. “Aye. That's fine.”
He grinned. “I'm gonna turn ye into a proper Scotswoman yet, hennie.”
She smiled. “I already wear inordinate amount of tweed and I've agreed to raise your giant babies is Edinburgh. What more d’ye wan’?”
He laughed and leaned down to kiss her full on the mouth. “Everythin’.”
“It's yours and you know it.” She pecked him in the lips once more. “Now, feed me, Mr. Lowden, or I fear I shall get cross.”
“Right-o, Mrs. Lowden.”
The Honest Burger was right around the corner and within the space of ten minutes they were comfortably ensconced in a booth, sipping on water and an ale respectively.
“I miss beer.” She huffed and glared at her water like it was personally trying to offend her.
Jack chuckled. “Should I give up beer with you, m’love? I would for you.”
She smiled and leaned forward to kiss him. “No it's fine. I'm just being whiny. I love you though.”
“I love-”
“Excuse me.” The girl looked like she felt incredibly uncomfortable bothering them, two other girls behind her.
“Hullo.” Jack smiled, encouragingly.
“You are Jack Lowden, right?”
Jack nodded and smiled at Y/N. “And this is my wife, Y/N.”
The girl jumped, blushing. “Of course! It's so nice to meet you. The wedding pictures you posted on instagram were gorgeous!!”
She smiled. “Thanks!”
She turned back to Jack and the other two girls joined her, crowding their booth. “Can you sign this-”
They, very politely, shoved some printed photos under his nose. Jack nodded patiently and started signing this and that, trying to keep Y/N included by showing her just about everything.
By the time the food showed, Y/N had just about enough of the whole ordeal. The girls were sweet enough, they weren't trying to exclude her but she was pregnant and moody and most of all bloody hungry.
Jack, being an astute and considerate husband, noticed and gently shooed the girls away. “It’s been a pleasure, lasses, but the missus is starved. I think we best get to our food.”
They blushed and nodded and spent the next five minutes thanking him. He nodded patiently and smiled when they went back to their table. “Sorry aboot tha’, hennie.”
She shrugged. “It’s okay.”
He reached for her hand. “Are ye sure?”
She smiled and took a bite of the first gherkin from her extra order. “I hate gherkins.”
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“I heard she was rude to them.”
“They didn’t say rude, they said quiet.” The girl shrugged. “She probably didn’t want to interrupt. She was being sweet, that’s all.”
“Someone’s naive.”
“Hush. They’re here.”
“Jack! Jack!”
Jack smiled, one arm still around her waist, and walked over to his group of fans. “Hullo, lassies!! How’s you’s doin’?”
“Good!” One of the girls offered a photo forward.
Jack took it and smiled. Turning, he called back to his waiting wife. “Hennie, look!” She walked over and glanced down at the picture with a smile. “It’s both of us, from th’Mary Queen of Scots Premiere.”
She nodded. “It’s a good picture. I liked that suit on you.” She smiled at the girls. “I like all suits on him.”
The girls giggled and Jack rolled his eyes. “There’s nothing like a man in a good suit.”
“I couldn-”
“You’re pregnant.”
There was a slightly awkward pause, owing mostly to the odd, flat inflection of the non-question the blonde girl had asked.
Regardless, Jack smiled at the girl. “Aye! Our ferst bairn.” He leaned over and kissed Y/N.
The defacto-leader of their little corps of fans smiled. “Congratulations! How far along are you?”
Y/N rubbed her hand over her stomach. “Just about five months.”
The blonde girl smiled slyly. “So it was a shotgun wedding, then?”
If Jack’s sudden stillness wasn’t clue enough, he immediately flushed. He tried for friendly but it just came across as agitated. “Och.. no. We were engaged fer… a year, isnae tha’ right, lovie?”
Y/N nodded, hands protectively over her abdomen. “Just about, yeah.”
“Then why didn’t you get married before then?” The rest of the girls had gotten really quiet, openly staring at the blonde girl.
Jack’s jaw flexed and he all but grunted. “Cause we’re busy.”
Y/N looped her arm through Jack’s. “It was really difficult to plan a wedding around our schedules but we wanted to start a family so we did.”
Jack nodded. “When m’girl finally got pregnant after months of trying, it no longer made sense t’wait. We jus’ booked flights fer her family an’ went up inte th’Highlands an’ go’ married. Simple. We didn’t need or really wan’ all th’extre shite. Jus’ us, our families and a couple a’close friends.” Jack grinned. “I jus’ wanted te marry m’gorgeous girl. The res’ was jus’ window dressin’.”
Y/N smiled and kissed his cheek.
The girl shrugged and moved to speak again. “I-”
Y/N looked past Jack’s shoulder. “Baby, I think they want you to do interviews!”
Jack nodded. “Shite. I’m late.” He took a last couple photos, studiously ignoring the blonde girl, signed the last few autographs and then started to lead Y/N away. He paused and turned back. “I love this woman. I probably jus’ came across as rude an’ I don’ necessarily mean t’be but I love this woman. She is m’wife an’ th’mother of m’child. We did things th’way we wanted te do them and I hope ye can respect tha’ but honestly if ye don’, I don’ care. Thanks, girls.”
They walked away, Jack’s hand in the small of her back. Y/N smiled. “I love you, baby.”
Jack smiled and leaned down to kiss her. “I love ye too, hen. So much.” He shrugged. “Hopefully, tha’ solved th’problem.”
She sighed. “I doubt it. I just want them to like me.”
He kissed her head. “I think most of them do, lovie. It’s jus’ tha’ one girl.”
Later, after they had gotten home, Y/N checked her phone. One of the other girls, the sweet one who had been the only one to ask for a picture with the couple rather than just Jack, had posted a picture of the three of them from the premiere.
Met the Lowdens. What a cute couple!! #classacts #congrats
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