So Different - Noah Flynn

So Different - Noah Flynn

Noah x Fem!reader

Warnings: insecure?

Word count: 894

Requested: Hi, first off I want to say that I love your writing and second can you do a Noah Flynn x insecure reader pls. - @anon

Authors Note: Thank You for requesting!

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Noah Flynn was what every girl wanted and there were some girls that didn’t care that he was in a relationship. And at a party like tonight where Y/n had to watch girls fawn all over him. It hurt her on the inside more than she’d like to admit. She trusted Noah completely but when she saw all those girls around him it made her think how he should be with one of them. Not her.

“Hey.” Noah said as he came over to her having noticed how she was just keeping to herself tonight. Which was unlike her. “You okay?”

“Hmmmhmm.” Y/n nodded, she couldn’t tell him what was really wrong. What if he agreed?

“You sure?” he could tell something was up but he didn’t want to push her to hard.

“Yeah. Hey, look I’m gonna head home okay?” Y/n nodded before she grabbed her jacket and put it on.

“You sure? Hey just let me tell the guy’s and I’ll drive you.” Noah offered, he just had a gut feeling to not leave her alone right now.

“No, no. you can stay. Don’t let me ruin the fun okay? I’ll see you tomorrow.” Y/n gave him a tight smile before walking away and exiting the house.

“O-kay.” Noah watched her confused and concerned. Why would leaving with her ruin his fun? He’d rather be with her. After Y/n left Noah didn’t stay long his mind and heart weren’t into it now that she left.

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It had been days since the party and Noah was now getting really worried.Y/n was close to Elle, the two were best friends maybe she could help.

“Elle.” Noah knocked on the open door to his brother’s room. “Can I talk to you for a minute?”

Elle nodded getting up to talk to Noah in the hallway. “What’s up?”

Noah sighed. “Your a girl and I need advice about one.”

Elle smirked amused as she crossed her arms. “About Y/n.”

“Yes, about Y/n.” Noah nodded

“Go on.” Elle nodded back

“Ever since that party a couple of weeks ago she keeps blowing off plans, says she can’t do anything she’s busy and she’s barely answering my calls or texts and when she does it’s vague.” Noah explained to his brother's best friend, hoping she could tell him what's wrong or at least what to do.

“Okay. You said since the party right?” Elle asked

“Yeah.” he confirmed

Elle thought for a few moments before it clicked. “You had a lot of girls around you that night.”

“So?” Noah asked confused

“No girl likes to admit it but every girl gets insecure at some point. Those girls around you looked like tall, skinny, beautiful, picture perfect models.” Elle explained to the taller Flynn. Hoping he’d understand. “Y/n’s not super skinny, not that tall, and she doesn’t believe that she had the beauty that she does have.”

“She doesn’t think she’s good enough for me?” Noah asked Elle after putting it together.

“Bingo.” Elle nodded with a tight lipped smile across her lips.

“Thanks Elle.” Noah smiled at her but it didn’t reach his eyes. The truth was he was ashamed of himself for ever letting Y/n think that she wasn’t enough for him.

Noah headed straight to Y/n’s house after Elle helped him. Once he got there he could see her mom through the kitchen window. She pointed upstairs and mouthed ‘in her room’, giving him a smile. Noah nodded in thanks before rounding to the side of the house. Y/n’s mom hoped Noah could fix whatever happened because seeing her daughter so sad was really hard to watch, it hurt alot.

Noah scaled the brick wall and climbed onto the roof. Noticing her window open he decided to just climb through it, which ended up knocking over some stuff.

Y/n turned around in shock holding her chest as she faced her window where the sound came from. Tilting her head in confusion upon who she saw. “Noah?”

“Hey” he smiled up at her from the floor of her room.

“What are you doing here?” she asked moving to help him up.

“We need to talk.” Noah stated as he got to his feet.

“About?” Y/n questioned not looking him in the eyes.

“You.” he answered simply.

“What about me?” she squinted her eyes at him.

‘Why do you think you aren’t good enough for me?” Noah asked her cutting to the chase with his eyes full of concern.

“Wha-”

“Please. Just tell me why?” he pleaded not knowing what else to do. He needed to know why so he could fix it.

Y/n shook her head looking away from him. “I’m nothing like what you should be with.”

“In your opinion.” Noah countered shaking his head. Noah stepped forward and pulled her into his chest and lifting her head so she’d look him in the eyes. “To me your exactly what I want.”

Looking in her eyes Noah could tell he was getting through at least a little but. That gave him the confidence that he could fix this, that he could get her to see herself how he sees her. “I don’t want someone who thinks they're perfect. I just want you. Cause your perfect to me and for me.”

can you do a natasha romanoff and or wanda maximoff x adhd! kid reader

I'll do my best

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Thank you for requesting

Hi I just read your mob Bucky fic, and I have this question. What would moon Bucky’s trauma be ? Like normal Bucky’s trauma is that he got captured by hydra.

I would say when I think of Mob Buckys trauma when I'm writing I'd say maybe a strict not so easy going mod father or maybe captured by rival mob HYDRA maybe even both.

Thank you for asking, I don't get questions like this very often so I enjoyed this.

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I love this set up can't wait to finish writting it and see where it goes!

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Willing To Risk It - Finnick Odair

Finnick x Fem!reader

Warnings: mentions of torture

Word count: 1,602

Summary: To join the rebellion or not?

Authors Note: My first Finnick imagine and I’m really proud of this one.

Side Note: today's my 22nd Birthday 🎂🥳

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“I hate that man.” Y/n stated as she and Finnick watched President Snow announce that the next Hunger Games will be a Quarter Quel. A game of Victors.

“Me too.” Finnick sighed rubbing his hands down his face. Like they haven’t been through enough going through all that the first time?

“I don’t want to go back in, Finnick.” Y/n’s voice broke as she looked to her husband. The games had left both of them with PTSD and nightmares, those never go away. And now there was a chance they could lose eachother.

Finnick got up and moved over the sit next to Y/n, pulling her into his side. Wrapping his arms around her, tight. He rested his chin on the top of her head. “I don’t either, sweetheart.”

“If you do get reaped again…” Y/n spoke pulling her away to look at him. She nodded needing to be able to look in his yes and know he really was promising her what she was asking of him. “Promise me you’ll fight.”

“You know I will. Especially for you.” Finnick stated looking her in the eyes, bringing her hair bacl. He’d always fight for her. No matter what.”You need to promise me the same.”

Y/n nodded giving him a watery smile. “I promise.”

Not even days later the Victor’sgoing back into the arena were chosen through those stupid little papers in the glass bowl. Much to Finnick's relief, Y/n had not been chosen, but Finnick was and Y/n’s heart dropped. Finnick had to reassure her that he would try to win for her. 

Because the Capitol Loved Finnick and Y/n’s relationship Y/n was allowed to come with him. Once they got to the Capitol the questions were flooding everyone. When District 4’s chariot came back Y/n immediately put her attention on the horses as Finnick rounded the cart to wrap his arms around her.

“Who’s that?” Katniss asked nodding towards the District 4 chariot where she saw a girl and a Victor petting the horses.

Haymitch, Peeta, and Effie all glanced over in the direction Katniss was looking in before Haymitch answered. “Finnick Odair.”

“Whose the girl with him? She wasn’t in the chariot earlier.” Peeta asked his voice less tense and less guarded than Katniss’. He was honestly curious.

“We’ll talk and explain back at the suite.” Effie smiled at the young man and woman before her. Haymitch nodded in agreement so they all headed up the District 12 suite. They had all including Cena and a couple of other’s moved to sit around the living area talking about the other victors that’ll be in the arena as well.

“Now you both were asking about the young lady with him.” Cena brought up as Effie had, mentioned it to him earlier.

Katniss nodded. “Yeah. Who is she?”

“Well-” Haymitch went to start but got cut off.

“She was at the reaping for district 4.” Peeta added wanting to know why the girl victor that wasn’t chosen was in the Capitol with the two that were.

“Y/n y/l/n- Odair. Very sweet girl.” Cena answered smiling as he thought back on the times he’s interacted with the Y/h/c-ed girl.

“Very polite young lady but also has a fire in her.” Effie also smiled as she talked about the victor from District 4, having fond memories of the girl as well.

“She wasn’t chosen, so why’s she here?” Katniss shook her head wanting an actual answer. She couldn’t understand that if she wasn’t being forced to go back in the games why’d she come to the Capitol.

“Because of Miss Everdeen. Her and Finnick are together. Romantically.” Haymitch rolled his eyes at Katniss’ behavior and why she had to question everything. He like many others had a good relationship with Y/n. As much as Katniss was seeing her as a threat, she wasn’t one. Haymitch leaned forward to reach his glass he added and explained. “The Capitol like’s prying into the lives of its Victors. Finnick and Y/n are some of their favorite Victors and the fact that they are married and in love just makes them want to see more.”

Cena scooted forward on the couch looking to Katniss and Peeta. “Y/n won about 2 years after Finnick for District 4. He had mentored her of course, along with Mags. The two however had grown close and caught feelings for eachother. So when she won they could finally be together.”

Effie nodded in agreement. “They are the Capitol's favorite couple. Two victors from the same District in love.”

Haymitch scoffed at Effies comparison. “Snow uses them against eachother, for his own personal gain. She’s here so he can control Finnick and to play their love to the Capitol.”

It didn’t surprise anyone that Snow would do that. Peeta and Katniss weren’t surprised that they weren’t the First couple Snow has tried to control either.

“He seemed really protective of her.” Katniss noted leaning back into the couch.

Cena nodded before stating. “He is. And she’s the same way about him.”

Peeta glanced to Katniss. “They would make great allies.”

“But’s she’s not even going to be in the arena.” She nodded but did have to point, even though she agreed Y/n wasn’t going to be in the games so she can’t really be an ally.

“No, she won’t be. But she’d still make a powerful one.” Haymitch stated looking to Cena and Effie with a knowing look.

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“So… We gonna join them?” Y/n asked as she joined Finnick on the bed, getting under the covers.

Finnick nodded as he reached out to pull her to him. “I was thinking about it. You?”

Y/n nodded moving to straddle his lap. “I’d like to.”

“But?” he asked as he wrapped his arms around her waist, looking at her.

“But what if it backfires? Snow already threatens us so like- what do we have to lose? But at the same time, he does already threaten us.” Y/n told him. He wanted her to so she did. It felt like a trapped situation, joining them.

“I know. It’s what's holding me back on joining them as well.” Finnick agreed, rubbing his thumbs in a circular motion against her skin.

“If it works, we’d be free.” Y/n added.

Finnick nodded knowing it was true but there still wasn’t a smile on his face. “I don’t want to risk your life or safety by doing this though.”

Y/n nodded in agreement to his worries so she suggested. “Maybe we could talk to Haymitch and see if there’s a way I could leave with them. Then I wouldn’t be here in the Capitol when Snow realizes what's happening.”

Yeah. We’ll see.” With that, he pulled her to lay down fully so they could get some sleep before tomorrow.

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“So?” Finnick raised his brows waiting for a reply. The reply that would decide if they joined the rebellion or not.

“I don’t see why not.” Haymitch nodded. Two more people were on board with the rebellion and he could understand Finnicks nerves about if they joined what could happen to Y/n. And Haymitch didn’t want to see anything happen to Y/n either.

“It’ll be last minute. We’ll all have to be fast. We can’t waste a single second.” Plutarch Havensbee added after Haymitch. He two was glad they could possibly be getting the Odairs to join them. They’d be good allies and assets to the rebellion.

“I understand.’ Y/n nodded knowing the risks he wasn’t saying but implying.

“Wait a minute here-” Finnick raised his none occupied hand, not liking what the game maker was implying. Not at all.

“Finnick” Y/n went to start, to try and calm his worried mind but Finnick wasn’t going to have it. Not when her life could be at stake.

“No.” Finnick gave Y/n a look and she knew that there was no stopping him. “Your saying there’s a chance she could be left here? For Snow to torture when he finds out whats happened.”

“We’re saying there’s a chance yes. But we are not gonna let that happen if we can help it.” Haymitch raised his hands to show they weren’t being malice. They were just saying it was a possibility. “Finnick. I’ll make sure that Y/n is by my side and on the transport out of the Capitol.”

Y/n could see Finnick was still alittle stressed so she squeezed his hand that was in hers.

“Hey, listen to me.” Y/n spoke softly urging him to look at her. “I’m willing to risk it.”

Finnick shook his head. “I’m not going to let you risk your life-”

“Why not? I’m letting you risk yours. In more ways than one.” Y/n cut him off. As mich ad he would want to fight her on this, she had a point and he knew it.

“That’s different.” Finnick tilted his head. She played dirty with that one.

“Maybe. Maybe it is but it’s also the same. An you know it.” She nodded, giving him a pointed look. They had a whole conclusion with their eyes. They knew what they needed to do.

“Fine. If you want to risk it, I’ll risk it too.” Finnick turned to look at Haymitch and Plutarch before glancing back to Y/n. She nodded silently in agreement. It was the right thing to do.

Plutarch smiled along with Haymitch and clapped his hands. “Great. Welcome to the rebellion.”

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Eye For An Eye - Peter Pan

Peter Pan x fem!reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 444

Summary: Being Peter’s lost girl the only thing he cares about and Rumple threatening your life.

Authors Note: I thought of some lines and made this.

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“Who are they?” Y/n asked standing next to Peter overlooking the odd group of adults arguing. Something told her in the back of her mind that she knew them. But she couldn’t place from where.

“No one to concern yourself with love.” Peter stated, pushing some strands of her hair back behind her ear. Peter smiled at how she nodded just believing him without a second thought. He had fogged her memories not long after they met, he didn’t want her to be against him. He wanted to keep her. “Why don’t you go check on the lost boys.”

“What about you?” Y/n asked tilting her head, looking at him with wide innocent eyes.

“I’ll be there soon, love.” He smiled back, his eyes twinkling which just mistified Y/n.

“Kay” she nodded giving him a kiss on the cheek before heading off to the lost boy’s campsite.

“You can show yourself Dark One.” Peter spoke as he turned around looking off to where he knew the Dark One was watching.

“Hello, Pan.” Rumple greeted with disgust.

“What do I owe this visit to?” Pan smirked holding his arms out, knowing it would annoy the dark one.

“You know why we’re all here, Pan.” he answered with a sneer. He was more than annoyed with the boy in front of him.

“Ah, yes you all want your precious Henry back. Hate to tell you he has something I need.” Peter shrugged his shoulder up in a careless manner. Peter needs the heart of the truest believer, and no one is gonna stop him.

“Not just Henery.” Rumple stated, hoping to find out more about Pan’s plan.

Peter nodded knowing who he meant. A certain Y/h/c-ed girl who was just with him. “Well, you and your buddies are going to be leaving empty handed.”

“I could just kill you and take them back with me. Or I could take your little lot girl, is that what you’re calling Y/n now? I could take her from you and force you to give us Henery?” Rumple played with Pan’s mind on purpose, trying to get Peter to slip up.

“If you so much as think about hurting her I won’t hesitate to kill your perfect little Belle.” Peter rushed up to him, threatening him. Eye for an eye, if he touched Y/n, he’d touch Belle.

Rumple narrowed his eyes but kept his composer. “Why’d you take Y/n to begin with? She has nothing to do with all this.”

“All in due time, Rumple.” Pan smirked before vanishing. Still leaving Rumple with no answers closer than when he first showed up.