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about me
i just write some of the things i daydream so my fics are random. i will take requests but it won't be quick be i'm a sort of a perfectionist. i'm a lil insecure at my writing so please be nice. also i'm a reality shifter so if you don't believe in it that's fine just don't be rude.
i won't write smut because it makes uncomfortable
i won't write dark stuff like yandere and toxic fics
if you request stuff please be specific
anyway i'm writing purely for fun so i may not be consistent but i will try my best. if you want something specific feel free to request. i also write and post things from here on wattpad at @khreads247.
fandoms: mcu, detroit: become human, the walking dead game, avatar, spiderverse, dceu, arrowverse
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sweet sweet fantasy baby
Miguel O’Hara x Black!fem!reader
warnings: fluffy, probably bad grammar cz i didn’t check, short
a/n: i was looking at prompts while listening to music and fantasy by mariah carey and grumpy x sunshine just did something in my brain. i probably could’ve done more but it was just a thought. i’m just trying to get back into writing. enjoy
you were always distracted with something on your phone or walking through the hallway with a big pair of headphones on your head drowning out every outside sound. always in your own little world.
you’d skip into miguel’s office with a stack of plates in your hand saying he needed to eat something. taking notice of when he liked something in particular and bringing more of that.
sometimes you would bring him things that you made yourself and little encouraging notes on top.
he never told you to stop so you just kept coming.
when he found himself taking a liking to you, he had tried to figure out ways to let you down easily, believing you were too happy and he would bring you down. but every time he watched you come in with something new, sometimes ranting about the latest thing you were interested in.
“did you know that the two loudest animals in the world are the sperm whale and the blue whale?”
one week it was the ocean, another it was ww2. whatever it was, he was listening, it being the only opportunity he had outside of missions to hear your voice.
it got to the point where he hadn’t been able to hide it anymore. everyone knew how much he cared for you. checking on you after missions, letting out a small smile when he saw you doodling during meetings. or the way his tone unintentionally softened when he talked to you.
one day he asked you why you always did the things you did for him. you said. “Do you not like it?” he hated the fact that he may have made you disappointed for even one second.
No!” he cleared his throat, trying to recover from the embarrassment. “No, that wasn’t what I meant. I meant, why do you go through all this just to..help me?”
“I believe everyone deserves for someone to care for them. I care about you.” he could’ve melted right there. he had tried to hide the way his eyes softened and the tenseness in his shoulders went away completely.
you turned around to leave but he grabbed your arm. “stay.” his eyes seemed like he was pleading. “ok.” you said softly, smiling.