Chloe-skywalker - Writer

Are You Afraid Of Anything - Tate Langdon

Tate Langdon x Fem!reader

Warnings:  none

Word count:  584

Summary: You come home and Tate thought you left the house permitted only to find out you just went to school you both start talking because he wants to get to know you

Authors Note: “I thought you weren’t afraid of anything” American Horror Story Season 1 (Murder House), so this is based off of this line Tate says. I just started the show, so be nice it's my first AHS imagine. y/f/s - Your/Favorite/Soda

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I was so delighted when I unlocked my door. All I could think about at school was coming home, avoiding homework and talking to my new found ghostly friend Tate. I have been living at the famous Murder House for about 2 and a half months. Tate told me everything he did after 3 weeks after moving in. He didn’t know what he was doing because he did cocaine, he was getting back at his mom, plus you can tell he regrets and feels bad about it. I didn’t care about his past I care about now.

“Where were you?” Tate asked coming up behind me in the kitchen wrapping his arms securely around my torso. I closed the fridge after grabbing a can of y/f/s. I turned in his arms looking at him with adoration.

“The horrible hell hole they call school” I chuckled before looking at his face more closely. I could tell he was a combination of fearful, scared, and alarmed. I could tell something was off with him. Then it clicked he thought I wasn’t coming back. His eyes had terms starting to form in them.

“Hey, hey, hey, school is mandatory.As much as I don’t like going I have to, but I wouldn’t just up and leave you. Ok?” I stated cupping his face in between y hands, using my thumbs rubbing lightly back and forth on his cheekbones. I couldn’t be anymore fond of this boy. “Come on, lets go hang out in our room.” grabbing his hand and tugging him along with me up the stairs.

I like to refer to it as ‘our’ room when it’s just us because it was his first.

Once we got to our room I shut the door. Then he was the one pulling me. He jerked me over towards my bed and yanked me down on top of him. We started laughing really hard. Once the laughing died down we ended up just gazing into each others eyes I love his deep brown eyes, they are the most captivating brown eyes I’ve ever seen.

We sat criss-cross from each other on the bed, he started fiddling with my hands.

“Are you afraid of anything?” he asked out of the blue. I thought about it for a moment I’m not afraid of much but I’m not gonna rule out everything.

“I wouldn’t say I’m not afraid of anything but I am not afraid of most things.” I responded looking up from our hands. There isn’t much that I think we haven’t told each other. He’s like my only real friend, people suck.

“I will protect you from everything. Even when your not afraid of whatever's there. Promise.” he proclaimed nonchalantly.

“Your so full of shit” I mumbled looking down again. But he extended his hand up and lifted my chin up to get me to look him in the eyes.

“No, no I promise. I’m serious,I promise nothing will get you as long as I’m around. I mean it.” he stated looking me in the eyes sternly so I know he’s telling me the honest truth.

After that you nodded ‘yes’ understanding what he meant and said. After that he ushered me to lay down with him. He opened his leg’s and I layed down laying against his chest. Our legs tangled together and his arms enveloping me in his warmth with love and care.

We eventually fell asleep like that, after moving the comforter around us.

Christophsis  - Poe Dameron

Poe Dameron x Fem!reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 997

Summary: General Organa's daughter goes to pick the best pilot in the resistance after he got stranded

Author’s Note: my first Poe Imagine sorry if it ain’t that good (yet)

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“Hey mom” I said answering the hologram

“Hey sweetheart, I got to ask a favor of you” she said

“Shoot” I said sitting down in the pilots seat of my J-Type 327 Nubian royal Starship.

“I need you to pick up one of my pilots. His X-Wing crashed on Christophsis. It’ll be him and his droid.”

“Yeah I’m actually near Christophsis so I’ll pick him up and meet you at D’Qar.”

“Thank you sweetie see you soon” she said before ending the call.

See I was coming back from getting supplies from Coruscant. I haven’t seen my mom in person in years, calls all the time but I’ve been recruiting people for the Resistance also supplies for them to; Ships, parts, droids, etc. . .

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I got to Christophsis, looking around for person and droid that my mom described. Suddenly I felt something bump into my leg, turning around I looked down to see a little BB-8 unit. He started beeping excitedly then it hit me it was the little BB-8 unit I use to fix up and play pranks on people with.

“BB! Oh My-” I kneeled down.

He started beeping excitedly and talking to me when a tall dark haired, handsome man walked up right behind him.

“BB-8 we don’t just run into people. I’m sorry, I don’t know what got into him.” the handsome stranger said

“No problem I actually know BB here. And I believe I’m your ride off of this rock.” I smirked up at him

“What?” he asked confused

“You crashed here, I was sent to pick you and BB up. Granted at the time I didn’t know the droid was BB here but that was a pleasant surprise. . . Ok you still look confused General Organa sent me.” I told him

“General Organa sent you?! Thank the stars” he exclaimed, and I couldn’t help but giggle.

“Yeah, lets leave. The sooner we leave the sooner we got to D’Qar, And you two back to the Resistance.” I told them making a motion for them to follow  me towards my ship.

BB-8 started rolling straight onto my ship and the pilot followed behind me. Once we got on I shut the door and pushed the button for the landing pad to close. Walking over to the pilots seat I sat down and put in the coordinates to D´Qar and started to get us in the air. Once we got into space I put us in hyperspace.

“Ok so do-do you work with the Resistance?“ he asked, that's when I noticed he was seated in the co-pilots seat.

“Uh, yeah. I usually get  supplies, smuggler when needed. “ I smirked in his direction

“You know I never got your name?“

“Thats because I didn't give it to you“ I told him stifling a giggle

“I´m Poe Dameron Resistance pilot. Seems you already know BB-8 here.“ He told me pointing to himself then to BB.

“Well short version my mom really trust me with stuff thatś why I´m in a lot of stuff thats off records and I'm trusted with a lot of classified information.“ I told him getting up to check system controls before we get any closer.

“Your mom. Wait whos your mom?“ he asked turning to look at me.

“Leia, well I guess to you its General Leia Organa.“ I said moving back to the pilot chair. Were coming out of hyperspace soon.“

I looked over to him he looked at me jaw dropped eyes poping out of his head, he looked dumbfounded

“Are you ok there?“ I asked glancing over to him

“General Organa has a daughter?!“ he exclaimed shocked, well more shocked then before

“Yeah, Leia and Han, mom and dad, General Organa and General Solo. They had twins, me and Ben.“ my voice flattering at the memory of my brother

“General Organa never talks about a daughter and Ive never met or seen you before?“ he said

“I - uh , haven't seen her in person in years just calls. So this will be interesting.“ ?I said trying to keep my voice steady

For the next hour or so we got to know each other and we even started flirting together. It's strange I think Iḿ getting feelings for him. I have never had feelings for anyone, crap. What do I do? Does he feel the same? I mean he's flirting back and I have been making him blush.

As we come out of hyperspace and I landed the ship next to some X-Wing. As soon as I opened the door and the ramp touched the floor BB zoomed out and Poe and I started walking off the ship.

“BB-8 nice to have you back. And you Commander Dameron.“ General Organa said before pausing as I poked out from behind Poe

“Hey mom, long time no -“ I squealed when Poe pushed me into the arms of my mother.

“It's great to have you back“ she said into my hair before kissing my head

“I missed you mom“ ?I told her wrapping my arms around her tight

“I missed you to sweetie“ she said, before we pulled away

I stepped back, she looked towards Poe

“I'm gonna need a full report in about a hour, Commander Dameron.“ she said to him, and he nodded. “We'll  catch up later.“ she told me before walking away.

“So I bet your a really busy person Commander so I´ll see you around I guess“ I said awkwardly before I started to turn but then he grabbed my bicep turning me around. I raised my eyebrows at him.

“I was wondering could we - uh - if your gonna stay around awhile, maybe we - uh - could go on a date or hang out sometime?“ he asked in a stuttering mess.

“I get the feeling you don't do this often and that your normally really confident“ i smiled at his nervous face “yeah I would like that“

“Great!“ he said before kissing my cheek and off he went to give a report.

You Make Me Feel Good Enough - Peter Maximoff

Peter Maximoff x Fem!reader

Warnings:   hating body because of scar (if that's even a warning)

Word count:  576

Summary: you're finally healed from the apocalypse fight and so is Peters' leg but you got a scare that makes the reader feel like she shouldn’t show her body off anymore. But when Peter finds out you can bet he’s going to change his girl mind

Authors Note:  Love Evan Peters Acting he’s amazing and I hope one day I get to act with him

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Standing in front of the mirror only in my bra and shorts.I stood there looking at the scar I now have that goes from my 5th rib coming down it takes a curve its about 5 inches long. I have just healed completely about a week ago. A lot of things happened when we took on Apocalypse. Peter got his leg broken is one and I got a deep cut on my side.

Ever since I first saw the scar it made me feel a little insecure.I normally wear crop tops ,tanks, etc… But now I only have been wearing loose clothes on top.

I don’t know how long I stood staring, I tend to do it a lot now and just stare at it, hating it and hating my body now. I mean who’s gonna like my body now?

I must have started to long and to intensely because I never even heard my door open.

There stood Peter he was looking at me intently, trying to figure out what I could be doing/thinking so hard about that I didn’t even notice he came in.

“How long have you been standing there?” I asked him looking at him through the mirror not having the emotional strength to turn and look at him, knowing he probably knows what I was doing.

“Long enough to have a couple good ideas as to what you were doing” he replied before he started walking towards me. I looked down at my feet not wanting to see the disappointment in his eyes that's most likely there.

“What's wrong? You can tell me anything you know that.” he spoke in a soft tone.

“I know”

“Then what's wrong? Tell me, please.” he begged putting his hands on my shoulders massaging them slightly to relieve some of my tension.

“It's just... .ever since the Apocalypse thing and the cut on my side. The scar, it makes me feel,insecure.” I mumbled still looking down, nervously playing with my hands.

“Baby, there’s no need for you to feel insecure, especially around me of all people.” he said in a soft tone, leaning in to kiss my neck and shoulders lightly.

“I know but I can’t help it.” I said with a defeated sigh

“That’s why the wardrobe change huh?” he smirked, of course, he would notice that he loves being able to grab me and feel skin to skin contact.“Hey look at me” he turned me around to face him “I don’t care what happens to your body, I will always love you the same.I don’t care what your body looks like, I still find it completely sexy. I frankly think it just makes you look even more badass, than you already are.”

I nodded with a smile tugging at the corners of my lips.

“No, no I want to hear you say it” he said while kissing my cheeks, nose, forehead, basically all over my face.

I couldn’t stop giggling “Yes, yes! Ok,yes!”

When he was satisfied he mumbled a quick ‘good’ and then attached his lips to mine.

“Peter”

“Hmmm” he made a noise of acknowledgment

“You make me feel good enough” I told him smiling up at him.

“Awww” he mocked me, but after me punching his arm “You make me feel the same way” he said that was my turn to ‘awww’ him. After that Peter always made sure I never felt insecure again.