To Be Or To Not To Be Or Just The Plan - Kol Mikaelson

To Be Or To Not To Be Or Just The Plan - Kol Mikaelson

Kol x fem!reader

Warnings: readers sick

Word count: 399

Summary: Reader is deadly sick and doesn’t want to be turned into a vampire but Kol doesn’t want to lose her. What will he do?

Authors Note: Should I leave it or make a part 2?

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Y/n shook her head, hating that they were having this conversation again. “I know that there’s no getting better for me Kol, but I don’t want to turn.”

“And I don’t want you to die.” Kol stressed for what felt like the millionth time.

“Being turned into a vampire requires me to die.” Y/n teased trying to lighten the conversation

Kol sighed “you know what I ment.”

“I just don’t want to.” Y/n shrugged. She couldn’t keep telling him how much she didn’t want to be a vampire.

“Ok” Kol nodded pulling her into him and kissing her forehead.

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“I know Klaus but there’s nothing else I can do. There’s nothing else I can think of to do.” Kol stated to his brother he was hoping that his siblings would have an idea on how to help him.

“You do know that she’ll hate you if you do what your planning, right?” Elijah told Kol, trying to intervene before he ruined his relationship.

“An what if she hates you so much that she won’t forgive you? She’ll be a vampire and live forever, you will to and she’ll never forgive you. That’s a long time.” Rebekah added

“Forevers a long time for a vampire. And if you do truly love her you could lose her by doing this.” Klaus points out taking a seat next to Elijah

“But there is still a chance she could forgive me. I got to take it. I won’t have a chance for anything if I just let her die.” Kol stressed shrugging. None of this was helping.

Elijah sighed before asking “So your just gonna slip some blood into her drink and then kill her in her sleep. She’ll wake up and what? Just be in transition. What’s your plan if she won’t complete it?”

“I’ll slip some blood into her glass and I’ll hand it to her right when she wakes up before she can ask questions.” Kol answered nodding along

“Well you got it all planned out, and you know I actually really like Y/n so if it means she’ll be a Mikaelson for the rest of eternity someday go for it brother.” Klaus stood up, patting him on the back and gave him an encouraging smile.

If only Koll knew that Y/n was on the opposite side of the door and heard the entire conversation.

Touching You - Alex Summers/Havok

Alex Summers x Fem!reader

Warnings: Jean suggests that she thinks Alex might be controlling reader (he’s not though)

Word count: 411

Summary: Alex has some PTSD issues among other things and touching the reader in some way helps.

Authors Note: He’s actually not in this till the end and its quick. Also just FYI its the young X-Men

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“Hey” Jean greeted Y/n sitting next to her on the couch in the lounge room on the bottom part of the mansion.

“Hi” Y/n smiled greeting Jean back, putting her book down on the coffee table.

“So I have something to ask you.”Jean spoke hesitantly.

“Shoot” Y/n turned towards her on the couch bringing her leg up on the couch to be more comfortable.

“Don’t you find it odd how much Alex always seems to be touching you? Having a hand on you?” Jean asked her best friend nervously.

Y/n tilted her head in confusion. “Why would I find it odd?”

Jean sighed. “Because he ALWAYS has to have a hand on you somewhere. It seems a little obsessive.”

“It’s not like that.” Y/n laughed smiling lightly towards her redheaded friend.

“Then what’s it like?” Jean asked completely confused.

Y/n sighed, contemplating on if she should reveal the reason behind it or not. “Look if I tell you, you can not tell anyone else what I’m about to say. Ok?”

“Yeah…” Jean nodded in agreement to not tell anyone what she’s about to hear.

“The reason Alex and me are always holding hands, hugging, leaning into the other-”

“Touching.” Jean concluded.

Y/n nodded her head smiling. “Yeah, touching. The reason we’re always touching is because we’ve had a couple of really close calls on some missions. Which has left him with some really bad anxiety about losing me. So…” Giving her a sad smile at the thought of Alex in that state of mind. It hurt Y/n to know what went through his head occasionally.

JEan caught on and gave a look of realization. “... It’s reassurance that your there.”

“Yeah” Y/n confirmed

“Oh, wow.” Jean mumbled in shock. She definitely wasn’t thinking that, that could be the reason.

“Please don’t tell anyone. It’s not something he likes to talk about or let people know about. Kinda why it’s a silent gesture.” Y/n gave Jean a worried look. The thought of everyone knowing was nerve-racking.

“Yeah, yeah I won’t tell anyone.” Jean reassured her worried friend in front of her.

“Thank you.” Y/n thanked before feeling arms come around her.

“Hey” Alex mumbled into her neck. Kissing it.

“Hey” Y/n smiled, turning her head to see him. Jean watched the couple with a smile on her face and a fondness she doesn’t normally show. Happy her assumptions were wrong.

Crazy Siblings - Owen Grady

Owen x sister reader

Claire x Owen (kinda)

Warnings: none

Word count: 422

Summary: Claire finds out Oen isn’t the only Grady working on the island

Authors Note: if claire sounds dumb it wasn't my intention

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“Your late.” Owen stated looking over his raptors, after seeing Claire pull up and start up the stairs.

“Yeah, I know I’m sorry.” Claire apologized trying to walk on the metal floor in her heels over to him.

“Why are you late?” he asked throwing a rat down to Blue

“What no hello?” she asked sarcastically

“Hello, why are you late?” Owen asked again just adding a ‘hello’ to his original question

“If you must know I needed to talk to the Tranasours Rex handler before coming here.” Claire huffed as she met up with him at the top of the encounter.

“How is my little T-Rex handler?” Owen grinned before heading down to put the bucket away.

“Your? Wait how do you know her?” Claire follows him then stops confused by what he had just said.

“Y/n? Yeah of course I do.” Owen started glancing back at her. “You really don’t know or did you just not put it together?” he asked looking at the shocked woman in front of him.

“What do you mean? Will, you just tell me what I’m missing.” she asked him frustrated

“Ok.” Owen faced her completely. “My name is Owen Grady.” He put his hand over her heart

Claire rolled her eyes “well I know that, obviously .”

“Y/n’s Lastname is also Grady.” Owen stated slowly so she gets it. Hopefully.

“Your related.” she came to the realization. She has a lot on her mind running an entire park.

“Yup” he answered poping the ‘p’. “Shes my little sister.” Owen smiled proudly and contuined down the ladder/stairs. Claire followed down akwardly in her heels.

“I know that look. Now that you know your thinking about how were alike.” he stops halfway down another ladder looking at her.

Claire nodds looking down at her feet. “You two have some practically similaties.”

“And we do kinda look alike.” Owen added widening his eyes and nodding

“Yeah, you do.” Claire looked at him annoyed. “How come you or her have never mentioned it before?”

“We work with completely different animals of completely different sides of the island.” Owen finished descending the encounter with Claire right behind him.

“Still.” Claire answered

He walked over towards the Jeep they needed to take “Well now you know.”

“You know you’re both crazy to.” she pointed out, and he just laughed. “I’m serious! You work with the raptors and she works with the most dangerous and oldest Dinoasour on the island.”

“Well, what can ya say, were siblings.” Owen smirked

Can’t Lie To Me - Peter Hale

Peter Hale x Fem!reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 634

Summary: Peter Hale for reasons unknown can’t lie to Reader

Authors Note: Something I’ve had written down for a long time. That being said you’re probably wondering why I’ve had things written down. Well, I remember someone told me (can’t remember who) when you have ideas write them down. So when I’ve thought of ideas and/or seen or read things that I want to do something with I write them down. I have 3 book fulls; and counting. When you see that they just say summary and not requested that means they most likely 99% came from one of those 3 books. (not copy or plagiarize it might be one paragraph of a story that give me an idea for some or one bullet point of a headcanon I want to use as a prompt for something.)

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“What's going on here?” y/n asks entering the loft. Stopping at the door surveying the room.

“Nothing” Derek mumbled, not particularly wanting Y/n to know. Because he knows if Y/n knows she’ll want to help, and this could get dangerous.

“Oh really?” she raised an eyebrow at the older wolf.

“Hmmhmm” was the only answer he gave her. Not even sparing a glance her way.

Y/n smiles “Derek” she spoke in a singsong voice.

“Y/n” Derek turned to face her, from his seat on a chair buy his coffee table.

“What’s going on?” she asks again

“Nothing” he replied stone-faced.

“Oh come on Sourwolf, spill.” Stiles cut in, standing not far from her. Just entering the loft as well.

“Maybe we could help.” Scott suggested. Always the helper.

“The five of you are not getting involved” Peter interjected from beside Derek but on the couch.

“You could use us.” Lydia pointed out

“Peter rolled his eyes annoyed “What for?”

“Well, Scotts a true alpha. Lydia is super smart, Allison is a hunter, and Y/n’s a born werewolf like you two.” Stiles explained, pointing to each one of his friends as he talked.

Scott quirked his head to the side, turning to Stiles before asking “What about you?”

Stiles held up the bat that he brought up from the Jeep with him. “I got the bat.” Stiles spoke as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

“So? Are you going to tell us so we can help?” Allison asked the two Hale wolves.

“No” they stated in unison. Looking at the group of teens.

“Please.” Y/n started toward Peter. “I would love to be able to accompany you.” Once in front of him she lowered herself to sit on his lap. Putting one hand on his shoulder and the other against his neck.

“We’re going to the old Hale house to look for clues on who’s been sneaking around there.” Peter growls out reluctantly under his breath, trying to avoid looking at the girl on his lap. Derek dropped his head with a sigh. 

“Why?” Y/n asked moving her hands to run her fingers threw his hair. Knowing it made him more compliant.

“Because we think it could be the same person that’s been stalking all of us lately.” Peter grumbled but spills anyway. His eyes shifted to hers.

“Thanks for telling me, Peter.” She thanked him sweetly.

“No problem.” he gulps

“And by the way.” Y/n gets up walking towards the loft kitchen to get a drink from Derek’s fridge. “We’re helping.” She states.

From his spot on the couch, everyone heard Peter growls. It was a low and deep growl.

“How’d she do that?” Stiles asked, amazed at the scene that just happened before him.

Derek smirked before answering “Peter can’t resist her.”

“What do you mean?” Scott asked just as confused as he is amazed. Who knew someone could control the all-mighty Peter Hale.

“It’s hard to explain, but there’s something about her that Peter can’t resist.No matter how hard he tries.” Derek explains. Looking between his uncle and Y/n. He smiled before adding  “He can’t lie to her.”

“Or keep anything from her.” Lydia concluded.

“And it’s extremely annoying.” Peter groaned, still watching Y/n’s every move.

“Aw, but you can’t resist me.” Y/n stated coming back from the kitchen with a glass of water, sitting next to him but this time on the arm of the couch instead of his lap. Even though Peter was letting out a growl at her comment he moved his arm closest to her to rest on the armrest behind her. Hand resting against her lower back. While they explained their plan to the group that now, will be helping.

Flying Lesson - Poe Dameron

Poe Dameron x Solo Fem!reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 1253

Summary: Poe thinks the reader doesn’t know how to fly. So he’s going to teach her. But let’s not forget the reader is a Solo/Skywalker.

Authors Note: Poe talks a lot and is so busy maybe he doesn’t notice you can already fly.

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Y/n turned around at the sound of footsteps approaching to see Poe with an excited grin on his face. “Ok, ready for your first flying lesson?” He clapped his hands together, rocking on the balls of his feet.

Y/n sighed. She had tryed to tell him before when he first mentioned teaching her how to fly that she already knew how. “Yeah, but Poe I already-”

“Good. So I’m gonna teach you on my X-Wing.” Poe smiled even wider if that was even possible. He wrapped his arms around her shoulders, pulling her into him before heading himself and her to the hanger.

Once they reached the hanger Poe leads them both over towards where his X-Wing is stationed. Y/n can’t help but think he really needs to shut up and listen more. She’s a Solo and a Skywalker, of course, she knows how to fly. Probably better than him. It’s in her blood. “So climb on up.” Poe gestured to the ladder, smirking at the thought of watching her go up. He always loved that view.

“Yes, commander” Y/n smiled up at him, saluting. If he didn’t want to listen then she’ll play along… Then shock the bantha shit out of him. 

“Ok so…” Poe started as he got in, sitting right behind her in the tight space. Poe got to explaining all the controls, but all Y/n did was hum and nod along. “Got it?” he asked once he was done.

“Yup” Y/n stated kinda emphasizing the ‘p’ in the ‘yup’.

“Good now let’s take it for a test drive.” Poe clapped with his arms around her. Moving them to rest around her waist so they won’t be in the way when she started up and flew the X-Wing.

Y/n started up the X-Wing, one they were in the air for awhile Poe wanted to see how much she really listened to of his instructions. “Ok so now that we’re in the air try turning.”

Y/n sighed but kept it quiet so Poe wouldn’t hear. She turned the X-Wing like he said, it’s hard to not laugh but that would give it all away.

“Poe patted her leg in excitement. “Great. Now the opposite direction.”

“Like that?” Y/n asked him coyly, turning her head slightly to see him out of the corner of her eyes.

“Yeah just like that.” He smiled proudly leaning forward a tiny bit to place a kiss on her exposed neck. Y/n tryed shrugging him off and Poe started laughing. “OK, now I’m gonna keep my mouth shut.”

“Are you sure you’re capable of doing that?” Y/n snarked back at him. ‘Does he know how much he talks?’ she thought to herself. Besides if he actually ever shut up he’d know she can already pilot.

Poe laughed “Haha. But I’m just gonna sit here and you pilot. Let’s see how you do.”

Y/n smirked, “Prepare to be amazed, Dameron.” Y/n started to flip switches that Poe didn’t even explain to her about.

Poe tightened his grip on her slightly. “What? Wait what do you mean-”

“Ah, ah, ah, you said you’d be quiet Dameron.” Y/n tutted at him.

Once y/n stated pulling trick after trick in the air, she could feel Poe’s grip go deadly tight around her waist. Y/n was pulling tricks that her father taught her and tricks she learned from her force ghost grandfather.

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“Wait!” Poe called after her. “Y/n wait up!” He called again chasing after her in the hanger but kept tripping over his own feet.  

“Hey, mom.”Y/n smiled walking into the command center.

“Hey, hun. WHats up?” Leia reached her hand out towards Y/n.

“Well, remember what I told about Poe wanting to teach me how to fly.” Y/n took her hand, tilting her head in a mischievous way.

Leia rolled her eyes. “Yeah. Even though you already know how to fly.”

Y/n bit her lip nodding along. “Well, he just taught me how to fly his X-Wing.”

“I thought you were going to tell him that you already know how to pilot?” Leia questioned her daughter with a knowing look.

“I tryed but he cut me off, again. SO I just went with it.” Y/n shrugged her shoulders turning her gaze to the floor. Hoping her mom wouldn’t catch on to what she might have done.

“You didn’t.” Leia gave Y/n a pointed look but you could see the amusement behind her expression.

“He was so excited to teach me. SoI went along with it. Let him teach me the controls and button.” Y/n explained holding her hands up and shrugging her shoulders.

“y/n” Leia said in a questioning tone.

Y/n shrugged dropping her hands. “Then once we were in the air I might have shown him a thing or two.”

Leia smiled at Y/n “you shocked the Hut out of him, didn’t you?” She asked but it was more of a statement.

“Yu’p’” Y/n nodded confidently

“Y/n!” Poe’s scream came echoing through the hall as he approached the control room.

“Here comes flyboy.” Leia smirked at her daughter. Winking before walking away to give them space.

“Yeah.” Y/n huffed out before turning towards the direction where Poe is gonna appear. “Hey Poe.” she smiled at him innocently.

“Y/n. What in the Wampa was that?!” Poe asked with wide eyes and out of breath.

Y/n shook her head in question. “What ever do you mean Poe?” She let a small smile twitch at her lips.

“You know what! You pulled moves out there that not even I knew how to do.”Poe panted out, waving his hands around trying to get out what he was explaining.

“Well if you would have listened to me. I tryed to tell you that I already knew how to fly.” Y/n crossed her arms over her chest, popping out her hip.

“If you already know how to fly why did you still go on as if you didn’t know?” Poe asked more calmly. Copying her pose. Adding a tilt of his head.

Y/n let out a sigh dropping her arms to her sides. Grabbing Poe’s bicep and pulling him over to a spot in the room that's not so occupied with people. Giving them more privacy. “Because Poe, you were so excited to teach me, and I didn’t want to ruin that. It was adorable and telling you would’ve put a downer in the whole happy mood you were in. So I went along with it. Till you told me to take over for myself.” As y/n explained her side of things she could see Poe relaxing, she could see the wheels turning in his head. Y/n smiled at him, shrugging before continuing. “And honestly, we don’t get to have many carefree moments fighting this war. I had a great time having you teach me how to fly. Even though I already knew how to. It was fun.”

Poe shook his head with a wide smile on his face. He couldn’t help the laugh that escaped him. “What did I ever do to deserve you Y/n Solo.” Poe looked at her with adoration. Placing his hands on her hips, pulling her closer.

Y/n laced her hands together at the back of his neck. “I don’t know Poe Dameron. But I’m sure glad you did.”

Personal Lighter - Logan/Wolverine

Logan x fem!reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 355

Summary: Reader is personal lighter

Authors Note: lots of uses of the word ‘annoy’

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“Logan, do you really have to smoke inside?” the professor asked annoyed

“Yup” Logan replied letting out a puff of smoke as he spoke just to annoy the man further.

“I thought Scott took all your lighters?” Jean asked entering the room. Scott not that far behind.

“I did.” Scott stated crossing his arms in annoyance.

Everyone turned to look at the fire wielder in the room. John shook his head raising his hands. “Don’t look at me. I didn’t lend him mine.” They all still stared at him, so Pyro added. “And I didn’t light it for him with my powers either.”

“Then how did you light it?” the professor asked less annoyed now and more curious.

“That would be me.” a teenage girl sitting next to Logan rose her hand while speaking, looking between the mutants in the room.

“Who are you?” Scott asked confused and annoyed that they were still on the same subject.

“That’s Y/n. She...travels with me.” Logan stated leaning back against the couch.

Y/n smiled at the group of people around her. “I’m his friend, he just doesn’t like that F-word.”

“Haha.” Logan snarked back at her unimpressed.

“How did you light it for him? You have nothing on you.”Scott pointed out after observing her.

“Is he always this rude?” Y/n asked Logan while pointing towards Scott. Logan smirked, what could he say she’s a lot like him. “If you must know, I’m a mutant. An unlike Pyro over there I don’t need a lighter.” She smirked.

“So your mutation is fire?”Jean asked softly after resting her hand on Scott’s back to stop him from saying more.

“Well I can do ice to but I use fire the most.” Y/n smiled at the woman. No wonder Logan has a crush on her, she’s nice and he could use that she thought.

“Whys that?” Charles asked wheeling more into the room.

“Because I’m his personal lighter.” Y/n laughed, No one else really understands it but even Logan gave a laugh. It was their inside joke about her mutation and his bad habit.