Worried - Cedric Diggory

Worried - Cedric Diggory

Cedric x Fem!reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 313

Summary: Y/n’s worried about Cedric being in the tournament.

Authors Note: He never died in this I hated that part!

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“I’m worried about you.” Y/n stated to her boyfriend as she nervously played with her fingers.

“I’ll be fine.” Cedric smiled over his shoulder as he grabbed his wand off his desk.

“They say this is the most dangerous challenge, Cedric.” Y/n stresses hoping he would understand where she’s coming from.

“Hey.” Cedric turned walking towards her. He reached his hands up to cup her cheeks, tilting her face to look him in the eyes. “I’ll be fine. Ok? Promise.”

As they headed to the final challenge. A maze. Once everyone was there and ready to start y/n had to move to the stands. Cedric turned around and looked up to where Y/n sat in the front row of the stands.

“I’ll be back before you know it.” he reached up to hold her hand for a brief moment, smiling up at her.

“I’ll hold you to that.” She smiled back best she could given how nervous she was for him. Y/n squeezed his hand back as tight as she could.

Waiting for Harry and Cedric was getting very nerve racking. Others showed up but they were still missing. Once they came through everyone cheered happily to see them come through okay. Y/n was happy as well till she studied the look on Cedric’s face. Specifically his eyes, and that was all it took for her to know something happened. But she’d ask him later, as for now she just wanted to hold him. Know he’s okay.

“Oh thank God.” She said as she reached him from running down the stairs to hug him.

Cedric wrapped his arms around her tightly once she was in his reach. After what he just went through and finding out Voldermorts back Cedric was just happy to be holding her in his arms once again. “I told you I’d be ok.”

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Y/n Calls Nat "Mom" For The First Time - Like Or Bond Series One Shot

Nat x Fem!reader (like daughter)

Warnings: none

Word count: 528

Requested: Maybe a Like Or Bond one shot when Reader calls Natasha mom for the first time? - @Anon

Authors Note: Thank you for requesting and also I really like this as a one shot for this series.

P.S- I added a little hint to a Show that just came out not long ago

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“Hey.” Nat said upon seeing Y/n enter the common room. Nat didn’t think they were expecting her to come by today. Not that she couldn’t drop by anytime.

“Can I talk to you for a sec?” Y/n asked fidgeting. Nat could tell she was nervous and maybe even upset. She noticed that the young girl's eyes seemed red and slightly puffy.

“Yeah, sure.” Nat nodded getting up from talking to Wanda on the couch. Nat had shared a glance with Wanda and she gave her a nod sensing the young girl's distress. SO Nat took Y/n down the hallway to her room so they’d have some privacy to talk. “What’s going on?” she asked once the door was closed.

“Me and Peter, we got into an argument.” Y/n snuffed, looking down to her lap as she sat on Nat’s bed. Tears welling in her eyes.

“Oh, honey.” Nat gave her a sympathetic look before pulling her into her arms for a much needed hug.

“It was so stupid.” she mumbled into Natasha’s shoulder. Y/n could barely remember what originally started the fight. It was stupid and maybe even a little petty.

“You and Peter have a strong bond, Sweetheart. I’m sure you’ll make up in no time.” Natasha stated rubbing her back to soothe and comfort her.

“I hope so. I do truly love him, I can’t lose him.” UY/n nodded at the older woman’s words, hoping to God they are true.

“You won’t Y/n/n. That boy loves you more than anything. Just give it time hun.” She gave her the best advice she could. But now, now it was time to distract her and take her mind off it. “Why don’t we get in some lounge clothes and watch some movies or t.v. shows huh? What was that new show you wanted to watch?”

“Pam and Tommy?” Y/n questioned

“Yeah, that. Because the actor playing Tommy looks like Bucky you said?” Nat asked with furrowed brows and a smile.

“It’s a creepy resemblance, I’m telling you.” Y/n laughed with wide eyes before they both headed to get changed into some more comfortable clothes.

After they both came back into her room the two moved over to the couch t.v. area in Nat’s room. Y/n turned on the new Hulu show and the two took their minds off anything other than the show in front of them. Y/n shifted halfway through the third episode to look over at Natasha.

“What honey?” Nat asked having noticed Y/n shift to look at her.

“Thanks, mom. For everything.” Y/n smiled leaning against her again. She knew what she called her, it felt right. She thinks her blood mom would approve of Nat.

Natasha smiled almost letting a few tears out. She could never have kids of her own thanks to the red room. But she hoped she could have some type of similar relationship with Y/n. She never expected her to call her ‘mom’ or anything but hearing it. That warmed her in ways she couldn’t even explain. “Your welcome sweetie. It's no problem.”

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Know Her Better - Daryl Dixon

Daryl x reader (daughter-ish)

Negan x reader (Daughter-DNA)

Carl x reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 1,950

Summary: Y/n decides to talk to her father in his cell, but it just leads to more hurt. So Daryl decides to have a talk with him so he knows his new place in Y/N’s life.

Authors Note: This is the first Walking dead imagine I ever wrote, it’s not the first posted but it is the first one I ever wrote. Hope you all enjoy it.

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“I’m sorry.” Y/n spoke shifted from foot to foot standing across from the cell her father was in.

“Your actions don’t make me want to believe you.” Negan stated in a gruff voice with a scoff. How else in his mind should he feel other than betrayed by his own daughter. His own daughter who helped his pet Daryl escape and ran off with him and joined Alexandria, Hilltop, and the Kingdom go against him.

“I’m not sorry for what I did. I’m sorry that I had to do it to the man I once called dad. Sorry I had to hurt my father. Or at least who was my father. Because your not the man that was around when I was younger.” Y/n le tout a sigh. It hurt her to actually say it out loud but he didn’t. He didn’t know her, he hasn’t taken the time to get to know her for years. After he took over the sanctuary their relationship started to decline. She didn’t see her father anymore, the person he was wasn’t there anymore. She got glimpses of the man that raised her every so often but not enough. “I just don’t agree with what you’ve been doing- what you’ve done.”

“Your my fucking daughter!” Negan yelled storming over to the cell bars.

“You haven’t acted like a father! Not in years!” Y/n yelled back before letting out a deep breath to calm down. She didn’t want to let him get a rise out of her, he always thought since he became the Negan he is now getting a rise out of someone was a win for him. That it meant he was making her into someone better who could make it through the new world order.

“Bull fucking shit!” he scoffed with a shake of his head.

“Just cause you were there and around, doesn’t mean you were actually there for me. Not when I needed you, not when it counted.” the deeper the conversation got the more Y/n’s heart ached. Sure she hated who he had become but that didn’t mean she didn’t miss him. The caring father he was at one point. “Do you even know your own daughter anymore? Like truly know me?”

“Of course I know you.” Negan grumbled, the fact that she’d even say that pissed him off.

“Do you?” Y/n raised a brow, she knew he answer but she knew that he couldn’t admit it to himself.

“Whats that suppose to mean?” Negan scoffed with crossed arms and narrowed eyes.

“You may not want to admit it, but you don’t know me. You don’t know your own daughter anymore… An that’s why you lost me.” Y/n sighed, it’s not like she considered herself his daughter anymore. She hadn’t for a long while, but it still hurt.

After that was said Y/n decided to leave the jail cell. When she turned after locking the door and heading up the stairs Carl stood off to the side at the top waiting for her. He knew how hard it was for her when she went down to talk to Negan. Carl knew more than anyone- well maybe him and Daryl were tyed but they knew it wasn’t easy for her to talk to Negan given their history and they knew the most about what had gone on between Y/n and Negan before their groups ran into eachother.

After chatting for a bit in private Carl and Y/n decided to head inside the house that they lived in with his dad, Michonne, Judith, and Daryl.

As the two walked in they were greeted by Daryl and Rick. It didn’t take Daryl even a few minutes to notice something was off with Y/n.

“You ok?” he asked, concerned about how stressed she seemed to be.

“Hmmmhmmm.” she hummed giving him a tight lipped smile. Trying to reassure him but she knew he probably didn’t buy it but he would wait to ask till they were alone. But this time he felt he needed to push.

“Come on, kid. I know you better than that.” Daryl pushed gently, trying to get an answer without pushing to hard.

“Exactly.” Y/n let out a sigh mixture of sadness and frustration. Y/n decided to bid them a little farewell to go upstairs and take a small nap. Leaving the boys to figure out what that was about all about, well Rick and Daryl. Since Carl seemed to already know.

“What was that about?” Daryl questioned the sheriff hat wearing boy, assuming he might know.

“Your right.” Carl nodded, which confused Daryl more feeling he had missed something.

“Huh” Daryl nodded ‘yes’ but was still very confused.

“Yeah… Daryl, you know that you’ve been more of a father to her in the last couple of months than Negan’s been to her in years. You know I’d say you know pretty much everything about her.” Carl stated, hell Daryl got to know her in the sanctuary and got her to join them. With that being said Carl left to go upstairs to find Y/n and lay with her a bit. Make sure she’s ok.

“Carl’s right, Daryl.” Rick stated looking at Daryl. He could tell Daryl was thinking about everything that Carl had said. As much as Rick didn’t want to put to much on the man he considered a brother, but he needed to clarify more for the man. “You are closer and more that girl’s father than her blood one. Blood doesn’t make a family. You have to admit you’ve practically adopted the girl. Whether the two of you acknowledge it or not.”

“I know.” Daryl nodded in agreement with Rick’s statement. “I’d go through hell and back for that kid. She’s family. I consider her my own… No one elses.”

“She’s family.” Rick nodded in agreement. They all already considered Y/n family but with what she means to all of them especially to Daryl and Carl. She’s their family.No matter who’s DNA she might have. “You should tell her that.”

“Hmmm.” he hummed in acknowledgment. Daryl agreed that he should probably finally tell the girl he considered his daughter how he felt about their relationship.

“It would mean a lot to her to hear it. Carl talk to you? She’s feeling like crap. All thank’s to that asshole.” Rick sighed, shaking his head in slight frustration. He to cared about the y/h/c-ed girl, and seeing his son hurt over how he couldn’t help his girlfriend with what she was going through.

Daryl raised his head quickly at Rick’s words now concerned that he hadn’t noticed this about y/n. “Why?”

Rick knew telling Daryl probably wouldn’t help this situation much but he didn’t really care what Daryl might do to the asshole. “He said a lot to her when she chose our side and she has tried talking to him the last couple days… he’s said a lot of messed up things.”

Daryl growled, pissed off. “I’ll tell her. Might even tell the fucker as well. Along with some choice words.”

“I won’t stop you. He deserves that and more. Not just for everything he’s done to us but especially for everything he’s done to Y/n as well.” Rick stated, not going to stop the very angry Dixon. If y/n was his daughter he’d be pissed to.

Not long after the conversation ended Rick left to go find Michonne and Judith, while Daryl decided now was better than never.

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“Well, low and behold if it isn’t the Daryl Dixon himself!” Negan smirked after his comment. “What do I owe the pleasure?”

“Cut the crap.” Daryl said with a disgusted tone.

“You know. My daughter stopped by earlier.” he smirked leaning against the wall, trying to get under Daryl’s skin. “Is that why your here? To see if I’ll tell you what we talked about? Maybe she’s come up with a plan to break me out? Maybe we have come up with a plan to take you all out? May-”

“I already know what she talked about with you.” Daryl cut him off, the corner of his lips twitching up. Feeling prod of himself for being able tot make Negan’s smirk wipe off of his face.

“Oh really now?” Negan raised his brows to add to his mocking question.

Daryl nodded biting his thumbnail. “Ya’. Cause she ain’t your daughter.”

“Pretty sure she is.” Negan spoke in a grumbled tone with narrowed eyes.

Daryl shook his head. “Nah, she ain’t.”

“Oh then do enlighten me, who’s is she then?” Negan asked trying to not let it show how frustrated he was becoming with the Archer.

“Mine.” Daryl stated crossing his arms.

Negan cackles at Daryl’s words. “Bullshit! That gave me a good laugh though. Thanks, I needed that buddy.”

“Not jokin.” Daryl spoke shifting his jaw in irritation. “She’s mine. Y/n is my daughter. More mine than she has ever been yours. I know more bout her than you do. More than anyone. The only one that comes close to knowing her as well as me is Carl.” he stated with disgust, spitting towards Negan’s cell. “But the real sad part is anyone here, everyone in our group knows more about her than you do.”

“Well, its not exactly like she’s been on my side.” he grumbles pissed off more than before but trying to hide it.

“Doesn’t matter. Whether she agreed with your methods or not she was your daughter. You shoulda’ been there for her, know her, and care about her no matter what. Not push her aside.” Daryl shakes his head knowing that Negan isn’t worth the stress. “You blew your chances at being her father. Job’s mine now. I love that girl as if she were my blood. I’d go through hell and I’d die for her. You’d leave her to fend for herself.” Daryl growled under his breath but still appeared calmer than Negan had been able to the whole conversation.

“Fuck you! No I wouldn’t.” Negan yelled pointing at the vested man in front of him. Pissed to the max.

“Don’t kid yourself.” Daryl scoffed moving towards the door. Once his hand was on the doorknob he turned back to say one more thing. “Then again that’s probably the only way you can live with yourself.”

With that Daryl left, locking the door behind him. All that needed to be said. Now he just needed to talk to Y/n. As Daryl headed up the stairs and ran into said girl.

“Why’d you say all that?” Y/n asked after the two realized that they should say something. Y/n shifted on her feet wanting to know the answer to her question.

“Truth.” Daryl shrugged looking down before back up at the young woman in front of him. Trying to read her reaction.

“You meant all that?” Y/n shuffled her feet hoping to get the answer she had been looking for.

“Course.” Daryl stated confidently, sparring his shoulders back. “Every word.”

With hearing Daryl’s answer to the question Y/n closed the space between them and hugged the older man. “Thank you.”

Daryl wrapped his arms around her, pulling her in tightly to his chest. “No need’a thank me.”

“I consider you my father.” Y/n said pulling her head back to look up at him smiling. “Just so you know.”

“You’re my daughter. Nothing else to it.” he stated with a shrug of his shoulders before pulling her back into his chest. Resting his chin on top of her head. “Nothin an on one ever gonna change that.”

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I don't reblog stuff often on this blog of mine (my main blog) . I want to keep it all my stuff. But I have rebloged when I was tagged in a persons recommended blogs cause that's awesome to me. And I did reblog the safety thing about being followed. But I try not to reblog stuff on this blog. I have others that I reblog onto which are linked in my masterlist

Dangerous Jobs - Jay Halstead

Jay x Fem!reader severide

Kelly x sister reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 681

Summary: Both Jay and Y/n have dangerous jobs, but will Jay be a hypocritic?

Authors Note: My first Jay Halstead Imagine! Feel free to Request for him.

P.s - Might eventually change Chicago fire masterlist to One rChicago masterlist so everything will be und theree

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“You know my brother’s gonna flip, right?” Wil said as he entered the hospital room seeing Y/n there wasn’t to much of an unusual sight. But she was there a lot less often then his own brother. He knew Jay would flip out once he heard she was here for any reason. So would her brother.

“Yeah, so is mine.” Y/n let out an unamused laugh.

“Your gonna have 2 men to deal with. Sucks to be you.” Will smirked teasing her.

“Jackass.” she responded and they both broke out into laughter. It was nice to be good friends with her boyfriend's brother. The two ended up getting to joke around a bit longer before the door to the room opened. Upon seeing who had opened the door, Will took that as his queue to leave.

“What were you thinking?!” Jay yelled as he entered the room, Kelly following not far behind.

“I’m guessing you told him what happened?” Y/n asked tilting her head to the side looking at her brother.

Kelly shrugged his shoulders. “He was gonna find out sooner or later.”

“Why would you risk your life like that?” Jay scolded her crossing his arms over his chest.

“Hey-” Kelly raised his voice cutting Jay off before he could scold his sister anymore for doing her job. “As much as I hate it to Halstead. She saved a young girl’s life, and your one to talk about life risking stuff.”

It was silent for a few minutes but Jay did stop. He couldn’t argue he got hurt way more than Y/n did. She did save a life.

“Hey Kelly, can you give us a minute?” Y/n aksed licking her dry lips.

“Yeah, Y/n/n.” Kelly nodded, he understood there was a conversation that needed to be had between the couple. “I’ll go get you a drink, okay?”

“Hmmmhmmm, thanks.” Y/n smiled gratefully to her brother.

“y/n-” Jay went to start after Kelly left the room but Y/n cut him off.

“No, Jay. I watch you get shot and beat up all the time. More than I and I’m sure Will would like. This.” Y/n gestured with her hands across her body. “This is nothing. Hell, I even get to be discharged tonight and back to work next shift.”

Jay listened till she was done. He knew he overreacted but it scared him that he could have lost her in the blink of an eye. “I know, I know. I just don’t like seeing you hurt.”

“I don’t like seeing you hurt but that’s practically a weekly thing.” Y/n stated, she understood Jay’s feelings completely. But it doesn’t change the facts. They have dangerous jobs getting hurt happens. Y/n let out a sigh looking down at her hands in her lap as Jay moved to sit in the chair next to her hospital bed. “I saved a young girl's life. I don’t regret it. I know you love what you do and I support it but…”

“I can’t be a Hippocratic?” Jay finished smiling at her.

“No offense.” Y/n dropped her head to the side smiling back at him.

“None taken.” he shook his head, dismissing the form of apologies. “I’m sorry I got mad at you. I just worry about you.”

Y/n reached out, grabbing his hand and intertwining their fingers together. “An I appreciate it. But we both have dangerous jobs. I promise if it was something serious-”

Jay nodded in understanding. “I know. Me too.”

“Is it safe?”Kelly asked as he popped his head through the door after opening it. He could tell by the lifted mood in the room that they had worked out their little issue.

“Yeah, it’s safe. You know Kel I find it off-ly convent that you decide to happily fill in Jay when I happen to be hurt.” Y/n smirked at her older brother.

“More people to watch over you the better.” Kelly shrugged his shoulder smiling guiltily. Jay couldn’t agree with the lieutenant more.

Without Hurt - Kai Parker

Kai x mute Fem!reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 690

Requested: Can you do a kai parker x mute reader where she is a watch and Kai can siphone her powers without hurting her . She helps Kai helps Kai escape prison world and also helps him when Bonnie leave him in Lily’s person world. And they start to develop feelings for each other.- @raveenasblog​

Authors Note: I will always love kai and thank you for the request sorry it took so long to post I’ve had a lot of things in the works for the last year now and I’m not that into TVD anymore so I had to be in the right mood to finish it. I LOVED the mute reader idea! I haven’t done that before and it was very intriguing.

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“We all ready to go?” Bonnie asked everyone as they got ready to head into another prison world.

“Yup.” Damon said coming up next to the witch.

‘Be safe’ Y/n spoke through her mind to Kai. If he would have been looking at her she would’ve signed, but since he wasn’t she used their connection. Y/n wasn’t always mute but after being treated horribly by her family for years it just felt like the safer option. 

Kai and Y/n had known each other for a very long time. They understood each other. Both had cast a spell long ago that made it they could communicate through just their minds if they wanted. He was one of the only people who knew all the details about why Y/n decided to be mute, and he wouldn’t change a thing. He learned sign lounge to communicate with her as well. Y/n has magic being a witch and all but the two found out early on in their friendship that for reasons they could not explain Kai could siphon from her and it didn’t hurt her. 

Y/n’s theory was it’s because since she didn’t talk she learned to do magic without speaking. Making her a very powerful witch. So powerful she has magic to spare.

“I will.”Kai smiled turning to face her. She was one of the only people that has ever cared about his well-being. “See you when I get back.”

It felt like forever to Y/n as she waited for them to all come back. Sitting in the Salvatore boarding house was not as entertaining as one might think. At least there was bourbon.

Y/n rushed to stand up when she saw Damon, Elena, and Bonnie appear. ‘Where’s Kai?’ Y/n signed looking around and not seeing her tall friend.

“Y/n-” Elena stepped forward but Y/n backed up before asking again.

‘Where is he?’ she signed fast this time.

“I left him there.” Bonnie stated looking proud of herself.

‘Why?’ Y/n glared at the witch. She never liked the bitch witch and here was another reason not to.

“Because he’s a monster y/n.” Bonnie said rolling her eyes at the mute girls expression.

Y/n shook her head in disbelief, no matter how sorry Kai was going to be she’d never forgive him, or believe him. ‘You don’t know or understand him.’

Y/n looked at each person in the room before grabbing her bag and heading to the door, obviously upset.

“Y/n, where are you going?” Elena called after her but she got no response Y/n just left slamming the door on her way out.

“Well, she took that well.” Damon snarked as he to left the room.

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It didn’t take Y/n long to figure out another way into the prison world. She took it immediately. She remembered to wear a jacket but once she got there she wished she had worn snow boots as well. Once she found Kai it was very much filled with relief. ‘I’m gonna get you out of here, Kai. I promise’. She thought to herself as she headed off to the house in the distance. Before she even got up all the steps the front door opened.

“Y/n?” Kai said his voice full of shock. Y/n waved and that confirmation had Kai running to the shivering girl. Wrapping her up in his arms. “Its so good to see you. GOD I missed you.”

‘Its good to see you as well.’ Y/n said telepathically hugging him back. Y/n held him and did the spell again.

Once they pulled back Kai looked around and noticed they were now standing in Y/n’s home. “Did you get me out?” 

Y/n nodded smiling up at her friend. Watching his shoulders sag as a result of stress leaving him.

“God I love you.” Kai smiled pulling her to him in an even tighter hug than last time. Relieved to be holding her again. Bonnie Bennet was gonna pay for separating him from his girl. He’d make sure of it.

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