Cant Lie To Me - Peter Hale

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.

Same House - Draco Malfoy

Draco Malfoy x Fem!reader

Cedric Diggory x sister reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 427

Summary: Draco helps the reader pick up her stuff

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“Watch it Diggory!” A 6th year Ravenclaw yelled at Y/n after running into her. The Ravenclaw just spared her a glance before continuing down the hall with her friends.

“Bite Me!” Y/n yelled back, before gathering her stuff from across the floor.

“You ok?” Draco asked bending down to help, after watching the scene unfold.

“Why are you asking Malfoy? Not like you actually care.” she mumbled, not looking up at him.

“Maybe I do.” Draco stated while helping her grab her stuff that was scattered across the floor

Y/nn sighed stopping her movements, sitting back on her heels. “Malfoy, no offense but your reputation says different. But you know thanks for helping me pick up my books and pens.” she gave him a small smile as she thanked him.

Draco looked away for a moment after returning the small smile. “What if my reputation is just that? A reputation, and not me.”

Y/n scoffed shaking her head in disbelief but smiled. “Draco we’ve been in the same house since we were 11. I think I know you.”

“I think you don’t because I act the way people expect me to and it became my normal. But it’s not really me.” Draco looked at her and explained.

“How do you plan to prove that?” Y/n laughed shaking her head amused at the idea

“Get to know me.” Draco states

“Like hang out? With you?” she asked, instantly not amused anymore now she was shocked, scared and confused.

“As you said we’re in the same house not like it’d be that hard.” he shrugged

Y/n sighed getting up “Draco, I’m not exactly what you normally hang around.”

Draco stood up quickly “If you mean blood status, I know your pureblood.” he stated, confused on why she wouldn’t be able to hang around his friends and him.

“Ouch” Y/n said sarcastically

“Sorry I know your friends with Granger.” Draco looked down

“Look my friends don’t have to be around when were together.” he said knowing that she was uncomfortable now.

She thought is over before sighing, giving in. “ok. I’ll get to know you. But if you act like an arse I’m done.”

Draco nodded. “Got it.” He smiled watching her get up on her feet, nodd and leave the now empty hallway.

Draco stood up an turned around only to see Y/n’s brother in front of him now.

“Hurt my sister and Malfoy and you’ll regret it.” Cedric spoke before passing him through the hallway. Draco gulped and nodded ‘yes’.

Your Stuff  - Seth Clearwater

Seth x Fem!reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 457

Summary: Seth turned into a wolf and broke up with the reader but when he meets her eyes later he imprints

Authors Note: I know is kinda confusing but they show in the movie it has to do with eye contact and basically when they met and he broke things off after becoming a wolf it was rainy and he hated breaking her heart so he never looked at her directly, but when he comes to pick up the stuff he left at hers that’s the first time since he became a wolf he has looked her in the eyes

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Seth ringed the doorbell of Y/n’s house. He had come to get his stuff that over the time of their relationship he had left at her place. Seth hated that he had to break up with her, but the pack said I’d be to dangerous for her and she’s not an imprint. She doesn’t need to know. But Seth still loves Y/n, with all his heart, he can’t risk hurting her or her being in unnecessary danger because of him.

 “Hey Y/n-” Seth started but as soon as he saw her it was like his whole world stopped. He imprinted. An boy is he happy whom he did imprint on.

“Hi…” she stared ar him with a blank expression covering her face. “Here’s your stuff that you left here.”Y/n handed him the big moving box that held all his stuff containing: shirts, hoodies, bracelets, hats, etc etc.

“Oh-uh” he snapped out of it grabbing the box from her. “Wait Y/n!” Seth rushed out before she could close the door fully on him.

“What Seth? Hasn’t enough been said, already?” Y/n asked in a very small voice, not even looking at him. She felt like if she did she’d break.

“Can I come in?” Seth asked. He knew it could be a long shot.

“Now’s not really a good time Seth.” she still didn’t look at him and he could hear the crack in her voice. She didn’t want to talk to her long term boyfriend that abandoned her for weeks and then broke up with her. She is hurt and he did it.

Seth knew he broke her heart, he could tell by her body language when he broke things off and he could tell now even though she wouldn’t look at him now or then since he blurted it out before she could come up to him. Not wanting her to get to close.

“When would be a good time?” he asked hoping he can salavage what they had and get her back.

“I-. I don’t really know when would be a good time.” Y/n answered trying to look anywhere but him, cause looking at him hurt to much. It made her chest hurt, her heart clench.

“Ok. Um, I’ll text you later and we can find somewhere to talk.” Seth tryed again

“Yeah, ok. Bye.” Y/n nodded looking at him one last time before shutting the door.

Seth sighed he knew right then and there that he is gonna have to work hard to gain her forgiveness and get her back. And he is gonna make the pack help him since they were the ones who made him break up with her in the first place.

Police Station - Bruce Wayne (Jokers Daughter)

Joker x daughter reader

Harley Quinn x daughter reader

Bruce Wayne (savior) x Fem!reader

Warnings: bullying?

Word count: 1305

Summary: Jokers daughter Y/n has a school field trip to the Gotham City Police Station, and with her father’s reputation the cops aren’t exactly being welcoming towards her. But she has an unlikely savor from the situation.

Authors Note: Leto!Joker. This has been sitting around in a prompt book since 2016, so I’m glad to finally write it. Not how I pictured it would go when I wrote the prompt but i/m proud of how I did it. I guess it would be Ben Affleck Bruce Wayne but you could probably do it with any batman. Leto Joker is the only Joker I write for. Keep that in mind if you request. I think he was the most realistic Joker.

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(I thought the quote kinda goes with the theme of the reader not being like her parents like everyone thinks)

“And this children is the Gotham City Police Station.” The teacher announced to the class she is guiding through the cities police station.

“Some of you may be more, familiar with how we work and do things than others.” The police chief spoke looking over the class and directly settling his eyes on Y/n. Which made the young pre-teen very uncomfortable. 

“Ok, kids lets keep walking.” the teacher cleared her throat.

Throughout the duration of the field trip, Y/n kept getting elbowed, shoved, knocked down and manhandled by officers. Everyone staring at her waiting for a reaction to come from her or for her to finally snap and have a reason to arrest her. Adding side comments here and there, she couldn’t take it anymore. Y/n turned and bolted, looking for an exit to get out as soon as possible.

That’s when she ended up running into what almost felt like a brick wall. “Oh. I’m so sorry Mr! Really! I wasn’t looking and -” Y/n stopped when she looked up. Instantly shocked that the man she ran into was Bruce Wayne. Thee Bruce Wayne.

“Its ok young lady.” Bruce spoke steadying to the girl.

“Oh my-. Your Bruce Wayne.” Y/n stuttered nervously. She knows he’s a very powerful man. “I-I’m so, so sorry Mr. Wayne. I really didn’t mean to run into you.”

“Its fire.No harm done.” He waved it off. Trying to give her a light smile. Make her a little more comfortable. “Where you off to anyway? Isn’t your class her somewhere?” Druce asked having seen her and her class pass by when he entered earlier, and he’s genuinely curious. 

“Oh um. I was just heading to the bathroom.” Y/n gulped pointing behind her.

“That’s the exit.” he corrected her, but he has a feeling she knew that. “What’s really going on? You can tell me.” Bruce motions for them to sit on the bench nearby against the nearest wall.

“Really?” Y/n asked timidly. But she moved an sat with him on the bench anyway.

“Yeah, why would you think otherwise?” Bruce wondered. She didn’t seem anything like her parents. He knew immediately who she was.

“I’m sure you know who I’m the offspring of. Everyone else does.” Y/n grumbled annoyed that she was known by people for that particular thing.

“I do.” He nodded to her statement. Bruce nodded, of course, he knew thanks to his nightly activities. “But what do you mean about the last part? Sounds like there’s a reason you’re saying it and not just cause you think its fact.”

Y/n sighed before explaining to the businessman. Looking around with scared eyes. “This may be a class field trip and I’m with my class but well, I’m still not very welcome here.”

Bruces sighed, he noticed how the officers are looking at her from the moment he was. “Maybe I can help.” He offers, not liking how scared she looks when she glances at her surroundings.

“I don’t think you can Mr. Wayne.” she spoke softly

“Whys that?” Bruce asked her, leaning closer to hear her.

Y/n looked down fiddling with her fingers, looking around anxiously.  Bruce noticed and lifted his hand to start rubbing her back, trying to soothe her nerves a bit. “I don’t think you can make every cop in her stop making side comments about me and manhandling me.”

Bruce let out a breath, she’s right he thought. So he smiled before asking “You wanna get out of here?”

“Well yeah but-” Y/n starts but Bruce cuts her off.

“No buts. Come on. Lets go get some food.” He stood up, offering his hand to her.

“Ok” Y/n nodded before taking his hand. She couldn’t help but feel relieved at the thought of getting out of this building.

“Tell her teacher she left with me.” Bruce told a random cop at the desk on the way out. Not waiting for an answer.

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“Thank you” Y/n told the man across from her in the booth.

“For what?” Bruce asked confused at why she was thanking him.

“Getting me out of there.” she told him, taking a sip of her drink.

“No problem sweetie.” He shook his head. In all honesty, he was enjoying spending time with her.

“Your really good at this.” Y/n smiled looking up at him.

“Good at what?” Bruce took a gulp of his drink after asking.

“This. Cheering me up, the whole talking thing.” Y/n gestured to the table and between them with her hand.

“I have a lot of sons.” He told her.

“No girls?” she questioned

“No girls.” Bruce shook his head ‘no’.

“Y/n smiled before looking down to grab a fry “To bad. Your good with them.”

“Your the only one I’ve had the pleasure of spending time with.” Bruce smiled at her. In not a small smile but a big one.

“Pleasure?” Y/n tilted her head as she asked him.

“Yeah. You’re a sweet kid Y/n.” he nodded in confirmation.

“I think your the only person to ever say that about me or to me for that matter.” she gave him a soft smile. Starring at him shyly. Her mom, dad, and Frost love her she knows that but other than them she had no one. Has no one.

“If you ever want to get away my home is always gonna be open to you. And here’s my number- well numbers. House, office, and cell. We could do this again sometime and I could pick you up somewhere to if you ever need.” Bruce offered, really hoping to be there for her from now on. If she really is how she seems. If she really is nothing like her parents, maybe he could save her.

“Why are you offering this? I mean you know who my parents are and what they do. Yet your offering this? Why?” Y/n asked confused. But she still took the paper napkin he handed her with his personal cell and other numbers on it.

“Come here.”Bruce patted the empty space next to him.Y/n got up and sat next to him on his side of the booth. “I know we just met, but I care about you. You’ve grown on me. An the part about your parents.” He let out a breath before continuing. “Y/n, I know all about your parents believe me. But your not them. Even if everyone thinks you are. I don’t. You ever need someone to hang out with or talk to, even if it’s just to call or text. I’m here for you. Despite everything.”

Y/n let his words sink in before she leaped herself onto him. Hugging him around the neck before whispering.”Thank you Mr.Wayne.” 

“Y/n, you can call me Bruce. And your welcome.” Bruce hugged her back. Wrapping his arms around her waist. He couldn’t help the smile that appeared on his face. Bruce would probably, only admit to Alfred but he would admit that he enjoyed this.

After they finished the rest of their food and drinks Bruce drove her back towards her school. She asked him to stop a block away so no one that works for her parents would see him. She told him ‘she didn’t want him to become a target’. They said their goodbyes and she headed towards the school. Once her Uncle Frost pulled up she got in right away. Bruce didn’t leave the area until he knew she was safe. Bruce told her before she got out of the car to text him. So since she was in the car with her uncle she took out the napkin and texted the number. 

{ Thanks for today. Let’s do it again, soon. - Y/n }

Don’t Have Anyother Choice - Theo Reaken

Theo x Fem!reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 295

Summary: Theo must do something that makes the reader concerned for him

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“Please, don’t do this, please.” Y/n ran after him hoping to change his mind.

Theo shook his head hoping she would just drop it. For her sake. “You know I don’t have any other choice.”

She ran in front of him putting her hands on his chest to stop him. “Theo I can’t lose you please don’t do this.” Y/n begged

“If I don’t the Ghostriders will kill you. Do you really think I’m gonna let that happen?” Theo said to her with more emotion in his eyes than she’s seen before. He’s always promised that he wouldn’t let anything hurt her.

As he gave her a quick peck on the lips before heading to the exit. Y/n turned and watched him. “Theo, come back to me.” she yelled after him. “Preferably in one piece.” Y/n gave a light laugh.

After hearing her voice waiver Theo sighed and jogged over to her giving her a long passionate kiss on the lips holding onto her hips. “I’ll try. I promise.” He whispered to her.

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“Y/n!” Theo yelled upon seeing his girlfriend, safe.

“Theo!” Y/n spun around seeing him, running to meet him. Once in each other’s arms, she couldn’t help but re relieved. “Oh thank god your alive!”

Theo laughed in relief. Before joking, trying to lighten the mood. “Doubted I’d be ok?”

She laughed pulling away a bit but not out of his arms. “More like worried you might not be.” Y/n looked him in the eyes, which held concern for her chimera.

“I’m fine. A little beat up but I’m ok, I promise. One piece.” Theo told her rubbing her shoulder. With the Ghostrider gone everything was gonna be ok. For now, come on it’s Beacon Hills.

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.