Life Saver

Life Saver

Tate Langdon x Reader

(Before Tate dies)

A/N- Thank you so much for all of the likes on my first writing. It really means a lot. I hope y’all enjoy this one too<33

Warnings/ Trigger- mention of blood and bruising and some swearing

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“Move it asssholes.” My elbows shoved people out of the way while I weaved through the dense crowd of high schoolers.

“Tate!”

I lost my footing once I reached the crowd break and stumbled into the space where Tate was being held against a wall. His face was bloody. The bridge of his nose was split, there was blood coming from his nostrils, his lip was bleeding and so was his eyebrow.

The guy who pinned him rammed his knee into his stomach, making him keel over with a grunt. His name is Ray Tranton.

“Get off him you son of a bitch.” The heel of my book found his side and with wail he fell over. I noticed his face was bloody, more so than Tate’s. 

“Let’s go.” I grabbed Tate’s hand and pulled him through the parting crowd. I scowled at some of the individuals who didn't move. 

“Y/n let go. I can take him.” Tate tried to get loose from my hold. 

“Go ahead, run away Langdon. You can’t hide behind your girl forever!” Ray called after us. 

“Fuck off! And try looking in a mirror, you look worse that he does!” I yelled back, still dragging Tate until we were inside an unoccupied bathroom. 

“Sit.” I patted the counter and set my bag in a sink before digging through it to find antiseptic wipes and tape for his cut skin. I’ve gotten used to having to clean up his face. 

“I could have taken Ray.” Tate’s arms were crossed while he leaned against the counter. 

“Tate I said sit.” 

He sighed and lifted himself onto the counter. He slouched. I stood between his legs and started to clean up his face. 

“I could have taken him.” Tate looked frustratedly over my shoulder with a wince.

“Sorry.” I said. “And that’s what I’m worried about.” My lips pressed together before I said anything else. “Tate, you could kill someone. And I’m scared that one day you will. That’s why I drag you away every time you get into trouble.” 

He closed his eyes. That told me that I was right.

“Ray deserves to be dead.” His fists clenched from their place on his knees. 

“No he doesn't. No one deserves to be dead.” My eyes traveled to his bloody knuckles. I sighed and started cleaning them too. 

“Yes he does. Him and my mother.” 

I stepped back, knowing that if I said anything wrong he’d hit me. It’s happened before. 

“Sorry.” Tate locked eyes with me for a second before I came back to finish cleaning his blood. 

“It’s okay. Just try and work on that.” I put the tape over the cut on his nose and his eyebrow. 

We were both silent as I finished and threw my trash away. 

“Shit. My moms gonna be pissed at me for this.” Tate stared at himself in the mirror and traced around a few developing bruises. 

“You can stay at my place for a few nights. My parents left on a business trip last night and won't be back until next week.” I shrugged, slinging my bag over my shoulder as the dismissal bell rang. “We’d have the whole place to ourselves.” 

Tate nodded. “Thanks. You're a lifesaver.” 

I nodded with a grin. “Hell yeah I am.” He smiled as we walked out of the bathroom.

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"Oracle?"

"What's up?" Babs asked half turning in her chair to look at him, "Can you pull up Y/N's location?"

"Why?" she asked, already typing.

"I- we- I just want to know where she is. She was pretty mad at me when she left my apartment and she won't pick up the phone."

"Jason."

"Please?" It's how small his voice is that does it. How unnerved he looks. You always answer- even if it's a text to ask him what the fuck he wants.

Barbara starts typing, tracking where you'd been through places that your phone had pinged and frowned. "Over on 82nd... Looks like an Alley?"

"That's not- it's 4am," Jason said, "God-"

"I'll start calling hospitals," Barbara said. "I'm sure it's not-"

"She told me she wasn't on drugs," he said, his voice hardly a whisper. "She told me-"

"It might not BE that," Barbara reminded him. "She could have lost her phone, or it was taken."

Jason shook his head and turned, going to see if anyone would help him look for you. In his mind's eye he could see you. Talking a mile a minute. Like you couldn't keep up with the thoughts in his head. Everything was rushed. Some of it was just straight-up delusional, telling him that you were going to find god but you had to sell your guitar for a bus ticket? Because you had to go to Tacoma? And then telling him God wasn't real but you still had to look because it was the only way to finish school? And then asking him to take you to get ice cream. He couldn't even REMEMBER all the things you said. But he could remember the fury. How Angry you got when he asked you what you took. And it made his stomach turn.

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When the nurse came back to the desk, Jason bolted to his feet and Bruce put a hand on his shoulder to steady him, "Is she-"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wayne," she said, "She said she doesn't want to see anyone."

"But-" Jason started to protest. You had to see him. He had to talk to you. He had to know.

The nurse could only shake her head, "She was adamant," the woman said.

Bruce nodded, "Can you at least tell us she's okay?"

The nurse weighed her options and held up a finger, gesturing for them to wait before pulling a file and rifling through it quickly. "There's a release form in here for Jason-"

"That's me," Jason blurted, "Can you- what even happened how-"

The nurse sighed, "Someone called dispatch about a woman walking barefoot by the side of the road in shorts and a t-shirt. Said she was really friendly, just said she was lost and not sure how to get home. Her feet were pretty cut up. And it was cold out. So a beat cop picked her up and dropped her off at General. She was delusional and exhausted. Dehydrated. And so they put her on a 72-hour hold."

"Jesus," Jason breathed.

"But," the nurse said, "She IS safe. And she's gotten a little sleep."

"Will you tell her," Jason exhaled slowly, "Tell her I'll be here to take her home?"

The nurse smiled a little. Placating him. "Of course."

And Jason nods, turning and walking out the doors, leaving Bruce to smooth things over. To tell the nurse to call him directly if there was anything you needed. Because Jason can't breathe. He can't think. He feels like he's gonna be sick.

You needed him. You came to him because you were struggling. And he basically just... Shut you out.

"Jason," Bruce said softly, "You couldn't have-"

"I could have not accused her of being high," Jason snorted. "I could have helped-"

"You don't know that," Bruce said carefully. "Just- wait until you talk to her?"

"Yeah," Jason sighed. "Probably a good idea... What the fuck happened to her shoes? She was wearing shoes when left."

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PART 1 // PART 2// PART 3// PART 4 // PART 5 // PART 6 + EPILOGUE  

☆  WHAT MIGHT HAVE BEEN (BUT NEVER WAS) [JAMES P MARCH X READER] 

☆ NEAR, FAR, WHEREVER YOU ARE (JAMES P. MARCH X READER) 

☆ FANFICTION (JAMES P. MARCH X READER)

☆ JAMES PATRICK MARCH X ACE!READER

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☆ DINNER TIME (JAMES P. MARCH X READER) SMUT

☆ THE THINGS YOU DO FOR AN EMMY (AUSTIN SOMMERS X GN!READER) SMUT

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☆ THE SOMMERS METHOD (AUSTIN SOMMERS X READER) SMUT

☆ THE EVANS ON TUMBLR (HC)

☆ SHARING IS CARING (AUSTIN SOMMERS X READER X RORY MONAHAN) SMUT

☆ WHAT A GLORIOUS FEELING (JIMMY DARLING X READER)

☆ A FANTASY (KAI ANDERSON X READER)

☆ EXQUISITE DESSERT (JAMES MARCH X READER) SMUT

☆ A CHANCE TO LIVE (TATE LANGDON X READER)

☆ THAT HALLOWEEN (RORY MONAHAN X READER)

☆ THE EVANS: HUNGER GAMES EDITION

☆ BEING IN A RELATIONSHIP WITH KYLE COULD INCLUDE (KYLE SPENCER X READER)

☆ BECAUSE I’M NOT HER (JIMMY DARLING X READER)

☆  DANCING WITH THE EVANS

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☆ THE EVANS: NECK KISSES (Deleted)

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ETERNITY (KAI X READER)

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hello !! my baby fever is worse than ever so I was wondering if you could write about Kit and the reader bringing their new baby home ? and the reader overhearing Kit being super sappy and soft and talking to their baby 🥺 thank you so so so much !

A/N: I love fluffy Kit. He’s the best. 

Pairing: Kit Walker/Female Reader

Rating: Teen

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“Here, let me get that for you, babe,” Kit says, rushing to beat you to the front door. 

You shuffle along behind him, careful not to jostle the sleeping newborn in your arms. “Thanks, hon.”

He smiles affectionately as you walk into the house, bringing the baby home for the first time. “Can I get you anything?” he asks, placing a hand on your lower back and leading you to the sofa. “You hungry? Thirsty? The doctor said you need to drink a lot of water to help with nursing.”

“I’m fine, Kit. Stop fussing.”

“Yeah, that’s not gonna happen. I’m gonna fuss over the both of you,” he says, leaning over your shoulder to smile at his child. 

You don’t mind the fussing of course. Kit is a wonderful man and you know he is going to be a fantastic father. “Here, why don’t you put the baby in his cradle? I need to lay down.”

Kit gently takes the baby from your arms, immediately holding him to his chest. “I’ll hold him for a bit.”

You chuckle. “I doubt that kid is going to be put down any time soon.”

“Not a chance.”

You lay your sore body across the couch, smiling as Kit starts to rock in place. He looks so natural with a baby in his arms. Secretly, you vow to have a bunch more just so you can always see him this way. 

“Hey there, little man,” Kit says softly. “We’ve been waiting for you for a long time. You are so loved.”

You smile softly, watching the two of them even as your eyes start to droop. 

“You’re gonna like it here, kid,” Kit goes on, his entire focus drawn to his son. “Between me and your mom, you’re gonna have a great life. I can’t wait to see what you do.”

The last thing you see as you let sleep take you is Kit placing a kiss on the baby’s forehead. 

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