Shouldnt What? - Dean Winchester

Shouldn’t What? - Dean Winchester

Dean x fem!reader

Warnings: none (Angsty maybe?)

Word count: 365

Summary: reader put her self in danger and Deans not happy about it

Authors Note: I don’t mean IT as in the clown

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“Why would you do that!” Dean yelled slamming the motel door, entering after you.

“I saved your ass! A thank you would be nice.” Y/n turned her head back a bit yelling over her shoulder but not as serious as him.

“You could have killed yourself!” he yelled again stretching his arms out in the air.

“Actually IT would’ve killed me. I wouldn’t have killed myself.” Y/n turned back to face the wall taking off her jacket.

“You put yourself in front of me knowing that you could’ve been killed for doing so.” Dean stated, grabbing her by the shoulders and turning her around to face him.

“I did it to save you!” she stressed looking him in the eyes

“Don’t risk your life for mine. Ever.” Dean stressed

Y/n scoffed shaking her head in disbelief “I’m always gonna risk my life for you.”

“I don’t want you to.” he let out in one breath looking down shaking his head and dropping his arms to his side.

“I don’t care if you don’t want me to. I’m gonna do it because I love you, and I don’t want you dead.” Y/n stood her ground. Stating firmly how she feels about the subject.

“You shouldn’t” he snapped his attention at her

“Shouldn’t what?” she asked watching him drop his head looking down again and avoiding looking at her. 

“Shouldn’t what Dean?” Y/n asked again with a shake in her voice. Even though her voice shook slightly, Y/n kept her dominance in her statement.

“You shouldn’t love me. And you shouldn’t want to save me. I’m not worth it. I’m not worth your life.” Dean spoke finally looking up at her. Dean looked her in the eyes.

Y/n rushed in her movements, pushing herself up against him and cupped his cheeks. She couldn’t believe what he was saying. “Your worth everything to me. I do love you. And I would die a thousand times for you. And you Dean Winchester are not gonna tell me I can’t do any of those things.”

All Dean could do was nod before the two met at the lips and shared a passionate kiss.

“”Friends”” - Roman Godfrey

Roman x Fem!reader (ish)

Peter x friend Reader

Warnings: some bad words

Word count: 238

Summary: friends that should be more

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“Roman” Y/n groaned but of course Roman didn’t stop

“Roman, stop” she turned and knocked his hand off

“Stop what?” Roman smirked pretending to know what she’s talking about. When Y/n gave him a glare to rival all glares he just laughed and asked: “Now what’s that look for?”

“You know” Y/n scoffed going back to her school work.

“Ok, then what are you going to do about it?” he teased leaning in closer to her

Y/n slammed her pen down on the desk and turned fully towards him. “You know what I’d like to do about it?”

Roman grins “I would love to know-”

“Oh my God, will you two shut the fuck up!” Peter exclaimed at the two which caused them to gain the whole classes attention. 

Roman and Y/n turned to him, but when they saw everyone looking at them: Roman loved it he loves attention, but Y/n doesn’t. Which Roman knows about her, so he glared at everyone in the class till they all went back to their own business. After that, they both looked at Peter again before they looked at eachother and started laughing.

“They should just fuck already.” Peter mumbled under his breath. Everyone knows how they like each other but only Peter knows how much Roman actually cares about her, but he won’t tell her because he’s scared about how things might turn out.

Allowed To Be Here - Peter Hale

Peter x Fem!reader

Derek x friend reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 189

Summary: Peter might have a crush on Derek’s friend

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“So your back” Peter stated coming down the spiral staircase.

“It’s not your place Peter. I’m allowed to be here.” Y/n looked at Peter smiling.

“Knock it off.” Derek told Peter

Peter huffed “why is she back?”

Derek just shrugged and smiled “Because I want her here.”

“Why do you care? It’s not your place.” Y/n asked raising an eyebrow in question.

Peter got fed up with the two, not wanting to be questioned or answer any so he continued on his way and left the loft. Which only resulted in Derek smirking at Y/n.

“Oh stop” Y/n shook her head looking back to Derek’s book on her lap

“I told you. I think he likes you.” Derek smiled moving to sit down next to her.

Y/n scoffed flipping to the next page “he hates me.”

Derek shook his head smiling. He wrapped his arm around her shoulders. “No, he likes you. I have only seen him act like he acts around you with one other girl. Look as much as I don’t like the idea of you and him. He does like you.”

Worried About Whats To Come - Eric Coulter

Eric x Fem!reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 723

Summary: readers worried she might not pass training

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“Do you think I’ll pass?” Y/n asked feeling Eric come up behind her on one of the abandoned rooftops of Dauntless.

“Your one of the best initiates in awhile that Dauntless has seen. And that’s what Max told me, and Four.” He answered coming right up behind her

Y/n sighed “But am I gonna pass.” clarifying her point more

“Why would you not pass if your considered one of the best?” Eric questioned her trying to figure out what she exactly wanted him to answer.

She put her head down “I’m just worried about it.”

He moved his arms around her, holding her to his chest “Don’t be.”

“Kinda hard not to be when the other option is being factionless.” Y/n mumbled, leaning back into him.

Eric stiffened at her words. Not ok with even the thought of her becoming factionless. “You’re not gonna be factionless.” He stated tightening his hands around her.

“You can’t know that.” she shook her head slightly

“I can tell you for a fact there’s no way in hell I’d let that happen. Got it?” Eric stated firmly

Y/n’s her head to lean back against his shoulder “Don’t promise that. Don’t make promises you can’t keep.”

Eric spun her around to face him. Looking her in the eyes to promise. “That’s a promise I don’t plan on breaking. I’m never gonna let anything bad happen to you.”

Y/n cast her gaze down and started playing with his hands. “Hey look at me.” he spoke softly. Once Y/n was looking up at him he continued. “You never have to worry ok? Not when you’re with me.”

Y/n nodded, believing him. Eric pulled her into his chest hugging her tight to him and she returned the gesture. “We should head back in. I should already be back with the other initiates getting ready for bed.”

As she got off the ledge she had been sitting on and headed to the exit door that leads back to the staircase, when Eric stopped her grabbing her arm. “What?” Y/n asked softly.

“Stay at mine tonight.” he stated more than asking but she could tell by his eyes he was asking.

“You could get in trouble. I could get in trouble. Initiates cant have relationships with already Dauntless members, let alone a leader and an initiate.” she shook her head with scared eyes thinking of the consequences.

“It’s one night. Besides in a day you’ll be no longer an initiate but a fully Dauntless. Then we won’t have to hide.” he gave her a hint of a smile.

“Ok” Y/n couldn’t contain her smile it is contagious

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As Y/ns eyes started to flutter open she saw Eric sitting on the edge of his bed right next to her, smiling at her. “Morning”

“Morning” she smiled at him sleepily

“How was your first night here?” he asked brushing her hair out of her face that had fallen there in her sleep.

“Good. First night, huh?” Y/n bit her lip

Eric leaned on his arm resting over her body on the opposite side his bodies on. Looking down at her before speaking “Well, after you pass initiation we won’t have to hide anymore and I was thinking if you want to you could move in here.”

She raised her eyebrows in shock “you want me to live here with you?”

“If you want to.” he answered trying to hide the fact that he basically just asked her to move in, and that he is nervous about her reaction.

“Oh, I defiantly want to.” Y/n answered quickly. “I just didn’t know if you were this serious about “us”.” she looked down playing with the shirt he let her borrow to sleep in.

“Why wouldn’t I want us to continue after your finally Dauntless?” he furrowed his eyebrow in confusion

“I just didn’t know how long you planned on this- us after initiation.” Y/n asked nervously

He moved his hand to grab hers and intertwine them. Gaining her attention. “I don’t know about you but I don’t see this ending. If ever.”

“I like the sound of that.” she smiled at him with a light blush

“Good” he smiled leaning down to give her a kiss on the forehead before going to make breakfast.

Secrets - Jason Todd

Jason x Fem!reader

Joker x daughter reader

Harley x daughter reader

Warnings: mention of torture

Word count: 574

Summary: Jason knew a secret about the reader that she doesn’t remember and she didn’t find out from him

Authors Note: Just so everyone knows the only Joker I write for in Jared Leto's version and its the only one I ever will

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“How long have you known?” Y/n asked in a shaky voice, but when Jason didn’t answer she tried again “how long have you known?!”

“Awhile” Jason sighed. All he wanted to do was comfort her and hold her after everything she just went through. He didn’t want to have this conversation right now.

“How long is a while Jason?” she stared at him almost in tears and after the day she’s had you can’t blame her.

“As long as a couple of months after first meeting you. Before the memory loss.” he looked at her with a sympathetic face.

“And you didn’t say anything?” her voice cracked

“I didn’t want to hurt you. I didn’t want you to have to go back to them. You hated being with them, you hated everything about it.” he told her, moving closer but approaching her slowly in case she didn’t want him to touch her. When she didn’t move away he wrapped his arms around her. If it was up to Jason after she lost all her memories of before him. He would have never wanted her to go back let alone find out who they were if he could help it. She always hated having to go home to them after being with him and his family. So the memory loss was perfect, she didn’t even remember there was a home to go back to beside him.

She looked him in the eyes as she pulled back some, tears leaking from her eyes. “But you shouldn’t have hid it from me.”

“I know. I just remember what you had gone through and I didn’t want you to go through it again.” Jason explained his point before pulling her into his chest. Hugging her tight in his embrace. It truly broke his heart seeing her go through what she had earlier today and now probably feeling betrayed by the one person she thought loved and cared about her.

“Thank you. For wanting to protect me. And thank you for rescuing me today.” Y/n mumbled into his shoulder, having calmed in his embrace.

“I should’ve done a better job at both.” he spoke softly, kissing the side of her head. Even in his soft tone, she could tell he was disappointed in himself.

Y/n pulled away a little to look up at him smiling as much as she could with her injuries “I love you”

“I love you too. And don’t worry I’ll protect you from him.” Jason stated before pulling her in for a kiss. To which Y/n happy returned.

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“She’s alive! Ahhhhhhhh!”  J screamed through the nearest thing to him which happened to be an empty vase.

“Puddin calm down” Harley tried for the fifth time. Stepping closer to the man she loves and the father of her once thought to be deceased daughter.

“How can I Harley! We just tortured our little girl!” Joker screamed, Harley knew not to take him screaming at her personally. They were both overflowing with emotions that don’t feel often which caused both of them to lash out. I mean they both just tortured their daughter, who they thought was dead.

“We didn’t know.” she got closer, cupping his face.

“We should have!” he gulped with a strained voice

“Puddin we thought she was dead.” Harley sighed, running her fingers through his hair.

“We should have known. . .I should have known.” Joker mumbled leaning into Harley

It’s A- Isn’t It - Mike Montgomery

Mike x Fem!reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 294

Summary: Y/ns phone keeps going off but she doesn’t want to tell Mike who it is

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“Who keeps texting you?” Mike asked after Y/n’s phone had gone off 5 times since they started the movie

“No one” she mumbled, tensing up under his arm.

“Y/n”

“Mike” Y/n teased trying to change the mood

“Y/n Y/l/n” Mike stressed

“Mike Montgomery” she turned smiling at him trying not to laugh

“You know you can tell me anything. Who’s texting you?” he sighed, knowing what she was doing. When she didn’t answer he changed his position on the couch before trying again looking at her now. “Y/n”

“Its nobody” she stresses looking anywhere but him

“Y/n seriously” he turns toward her fully facing her now, wearing a concerned face.

“Just trust me, Mike. please.” Y/n grabbed his hands looking at him in the eyes, pleading.

Mike clenched his jaw at the realization of who it probably is “It’s A- isn’t”

“Please just drop it.” she begged. He shook his head and stood up, dropping her hands to her lap.

“What are you doing?” Y/n asked standing up to

“Getting your phone” he replied heading over to her bag

“What! Mike no!” she rushed over to him before he could reach her purse.

Mike sighed before looking at her. “This person needs to stop.”

“Mike, it’ll only make it worse.” her voice cracked

Mike could tell the longer they talked about it the more anxious she got. “I don’t want you being threatened-”

“Nothing stops this person! Nothing. Trust me we’ve tryed.” Y/n explained, Mike rubbed her arms for comfort.

“What can I do?” he asked looking her in the eyes, searching for an answer.

“Just, be here for me.” she gave him a small smile, before tugging him back to the couch.