Show You Around - Peter Maximoff/Quicksilver

Show You Around - Peter Maximoff/Quicksilver

Peter Maximoff x fem!reader

Erik Lehnsherr x fem!reader (platonic)

Warnings: nothing

Word count: 321

Summary: The reader is a mutant and trusts Erik. Erik brings her to the school with him and his son Peter seems to like her.

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“I don’t know about this.” Y/n shook her head nervously

“It’s a safe place for people like us.” Erik rubbed her back to reassure her.

“Doesn’t ease my nerves.” Y/n told him

“You’ll be fine. And I promise I’ll be here the whole time, ok?” Erik promised

Y/n put her head down and started pushing her shoes around on the floor below her in the gravel. “You’ll leave eventually.” she mumbled under her breath.

“Then I’ll only be a phone call away.” he assured

“You promise?” Y/n looked him in the eyes

“I promise.” Erik promised her

“Hello, Charles” Erik greeted his old friend as they entered the mansion.

“Hello, old friend. This must be the young woman you told me so much about.” Charles smiled as he greeted the two.

“Y/n” she introduced herself

“Well, let’s show you around.” Charles suggested

When they turned around Peter was suddenly there. Right in front of the three of them. “Hey, guys.” Peter smiled brightly at the group of three.

“Peter” Charles greeted him

“Whos this?” Peter pointed to Y/n 

“This is Y/n. She’s going to be a new X-Men.” Erik told the young adult.

“Well obviously if she’s here.” Peter snarked. “Your way to old to being attending high school.” he winked at her.

“You’re the same age Peter.” Charles stared at him in disarray

“Exactly.” Peter snapped his fingers pointing towards the professor.” So why don’t I show you around, and we let these two catch up.”

Y/n looked back up at Erik for an ‘ok’. Worried about the new place. “It’s ok.” Erik nodded at her.

“Yeah, I’d like that.” Y/n smiled back at the silver-haired boy. At that, they left for a tour together.

“You see the way he’s looking at her don’t you?” Charles pointed out

“Yeah. I think they’ll be good for eachother.” Erik watched the two fondly.

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.

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 }

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.

Roadtrip Supplies - Dean Winchester

Dean x Fem!reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 418

Summary: Dean has a surprise for the reader that’s shes wanted to do for awhile

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“What’s all this?” Y/n pointed to all the grocery bags scattered all over the bunker’s kitchen floor.

“Supplies” he answered taking stuff out of the bags

“Supplies for what?” Y/n asked still standing in the doorway confused. Dean hates shopping, especially grocery shopping.

“You and me” Dean smiled at his girl before continuing to pack food into one of his duffle bags

Y/n laughed “supplies for you and me, for what?”

Dean smirked “suprise”

Y/n’s shoulders slumped “Well when do I get to find out what this suprise is?”

“Tomorrow” Dean stood up and walked threw the bags on the floor to Y/n. He smiled at her kissing the top of her head. “Go pack a bag” he said before going back to his original activity.

“Pack a bag of what?” she asked to his retreating form.

“Clothes!” Dean stated over his shoulder

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“Wake up!” Dean shouted waking her up as he entered their room.

Y/n groaned sleepily, squinting at him “mmmph, what time is it?”

“6 am” Dean smiled widely sitting on the bed next to her

“Why, the hell are you waking me up at 6 am? Better question why are you even up at 6 am?” Y/n sat up in bed rubbing her eyes.

Dean pulled the blanket back in hopes to get her up faster “surprise time and we need to go soon for it to start. So up an atom.”

“Mmmmph.” Y/n fell back against her pillow in hopes of going back to sleep.

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“Ready?” Dean asked leaning against the wall

“Yeah” Y/n smiled tiredly at him

“Great” Dean answered grabbing her bag for her

“You seem very happy” Y/n stated following him to the garage

Dean smiled at Y/n giving her a quick kiss “I am, because of what I have planned I know your gonna love.” He moved around the car to get in after putting her bag in the trunk next to his. “Get in” he nodded toward the car.

“So…” Y/n got in looking at him once seated. “You gonna tell me what this is yet?”

“Roadtrip” Dean smiled at her.

Y/n looked shocked at him “wait, seriously?! Like not for hunting just a plain fun Roadtrip?”

Dean nodded “absolutely. I know you’ve wanted to take one for awhile.”

“Your the best.” she stated scooting closer to him

“Love you sweetheart” he stated grabbing her hand and holding as he pulled out of the bunker’s garage.