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hii! may i request a one shot with akira kurusu? where the reader is wearing akira’s shirt or his hoodie? :) ( fem reader and they’re dating !! )

Wearing His Clothes (Akira Kurusu x Female Reader)

You were quite bored sitting in your boyfriend's room. Yes, there were a collection of books and an old TV with a console. However, it doesn't spark interset for you. Currently, Akira was downstairs, making something for you. Bored out of your mind, you look into one of his boxes. In said boxes contains his jackets and hoodies. You grab one of the hoodies and put them on. It's so comfortable, you can sleep in this! Naturally, the size is bigger than you usually wear, so the hoodie is nice and roomy. You were too distracted when you hear Akira walking up the stairs to see you in his hoodie. He smiles as he walks towards you to gives you a bear hug. You let out a yelp out of shock and Akira kiss your forehead. You blush as he held you close.

"Yes, you can keep it love."

"Yes!" You fist bump into the air.

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Star Wars: Rebels, Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars: Thrawn Series - Timothy Zahn (2017) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: The Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Thrawn | Mitth'raw'nuruodo/Reader Characters: Thrawn | Mitth'raw'nuruodo, Reader Additional Tags: One Shot, Short One Shot, POV First Person, Caff - Freeform, Thrawn can't cook, Silly, Day Off Summary:

I know I posted this already but I wanted to share it here again.

You and Thrawn make some crêpes.

Sick Grand Admiral Thrawn X Personal Medic Reader

(note that anything that is italicized is Sy Bisti.)

You are working on some medical reports as you are one of the higher-ranking medics onboard the Chimaera. Suddenly you get a notification on your datapad ordering you to your boyfriend Grand Admiral Thrawn’s quarters. Frowning slightly you get up and make your way over to his quarters.

Walking to his office you see Governor Pryce standing outside his office door. “There you are (Y/N)! What took you so long?” She asks sort of rudely. Looking at her calmly you sigh heavily.

“I was busy filling out medical reports, what’s the situation?” You ask calmly and she looks at you and turns to the door.

“I don’t understand a word he’s saying, none of us can!” She complains annoyed and forces you inside the room. You nearly fall over by the rough shove. You huff annoyed by The shove and walk towards Thrawn.

“Hello, Grand Admiral Thrawn,” You greet with a small smile trying to give the illusion that you two aren’t a couple. You have a gut feeling he’s quite sick. Which is why he’s not speaking Basic.

Thrawn seems to be attempting to work on some data, but he’s struggling. He looks at you and gives a feeble and tired smile. “Hello, (Y/N),” He greets in Sy Bisti. You walk up to him and place a hand on his forehead.

“You’re running a really bad fever,” You say honestly and Thrawn frowns slightly in mild confusion. You repeat yourself in Sy Bisti.

“I’m not that sick, I’m just a little under the weather, Ch’ eo Vir” Thrawn tries to deny his ailment but you shake your head. You know he’s sick just by the fact he’s not even trying to speak in Basic.

“You are going to bed this is not up for debate as your personal medic, I’m ordering you to bed… Now!” You order firmly using your role as Thrawn’s personal medic to your advantage.

Thrawn sighs heavily and gets up a little wobbly on his feet. You quickly walk over and help him into his quarters which are just in the adjoining room. He leans on you heavily and luckily you both work out together and help each other get stronger.

You work on getting him out of his uniform and changed into some pyjamas. Once he’s in the pyjamas you work on getting him some medicine. “Will I need to take all of it?” he asks slightly childishly.

“If you want to get better and track down those nasty rebels you’ll need to take all your meds,” you say firmly and he pouts slightly. Which gets you to smile and pet his head slightly as he leans into your touch. Probably because feel cooler than him right now.

You start humming a lullaby from your homeworld in hopes of helping him sleep. He puts his head on your lap. “Your lap is so comfy,” he says tiredly and you smile at him.

“Love, I need to get your medication, so you can get better,” You tell him honestly and he pouts slightly not wanting to leave your lap. “When I get back with the medication you can sleep on my lap, does that work for you?” You ask and he nods his head tiredly.

He sighs as it’s clear that he is quite comfortable on your lap. “Be quick,” he orders and you nod your head and stand up from his bed and leave his quarters. Before you leave his office you put a note that Thrawn is sick and will be off-duty for a while.

Exiting Thrawn’s office you see Governor Pryce waiting for you. “Well, (Y/N) what is the problem with Thrawn? Why isn’t he speaking Basic?” She asks sounding slightly worried. It’s the first time you’ve heard her sound worried.

“He’s sick, I’m going to be treating him, but first I need to get him some medication from the infirmary,” You tell her honestly, Pryce frowns and looks at you with a bit of curiosity. Sighing heavily you look at her calmly. “Governor Pryce, He is a different species and has different needs than humans, his room is tailored to his needs and comforts and I am not going to alter the temperature of the infirmary for one patient,” You state firmly and she nods her head in understanding.

“I see, well make sure he gets better quickly,” She orders rudely and you nod your head. Walking quickly to the infirmary you collect some medication for Thrawn and your datapad knowing that you aren’t going to be able to leave his quarters once you get back.

As you swiftly make your way back to Thrawn’s quarters you see Agent Kallus walking towards you. “Medic (Y/N),” He greets you formally. You nod your head in greeting and he stops you. “Do you know when Thrawn will be back on his feet?” Kallus asks sounding slightly suspicious.

“I estimate that he may be down for about a week or so,” You inform him honestly and he nods his head. “Why do you need to know this?” You ask and he shrugs his shoulder.

“I’m just worried is all,” Kallus says but you feel like that might be a lie but you didn’t have time to speculate. You need to get back to your boyfriend and take care of him. He leaves and you continue on your way to Thrawn’s quarters.

Entering Thrawn’s quarters you see him sleeping sitting up with a blanket wrapped around him. You smile seeing him like this.

Walking over you gently shake him awake. “Love, I got your medicine,” You say softly so as not to scare him awake. He gently opens his eyes and pulls you into the blanket with him. “Love, take your medicine, then you can sleep in my lap,” you order, he groans slightly but complies.

Letting you go you take some medicine from your medic bag and hand it to him with some water. He takes the medicine and scowls at the taste of the liquid medicine. “Now can I sleep in your lap?” He asks sort of sheepishly and you nod your head.

You sit on his bed near the headrest and he lays on your lap, gently you begin petting his head and singing a lullaby from your homeworld. He yawns as he listens to you sing and soon falls asleep in your lap. 

Thrawn sleeping peacefully is quite a sight and you know that you are very lucky to be the one he feels comfortable enough to leave himself vulnerable and exposed. You know this trust is not easily earned. And you feel very special to be that one person he trusts the most.

Leaning back against the headrest you yawn feeling tired and soon you doze off to sleep. Knowing that you are both safe and that you both take care of each other.

Reader x Sirius Black oneshot

Waking up surrounded by the red blankets of Gryffindor tower, you thought the day would be fairly normal. A few exploded cauldrons, sure. Professor Slughorn yelling at a student, never. Peeves pulling a harmful prank, most definitely. But you would never be prepared for the test that Professor McGonagall placed on your desk during Transfigurations. You started answering the questions with a sigh as the rest of your class began their own. After 20 minutes of staring at a question, you were completely zoned out, so far out of the present that you didn’t even notice a certain James Potter peaking over your shoulder at your answers. And while you weren’t the best at Transfigurations, you still had an average above most. But recently, your mind had been occupied. No longer with school or what new book you were going to get at Flourish and Blotts, but a special someone who had captured your heart successfully after years of trying. Feeling hot breath on the back of your neck, you glanced up towards McGonagall who was grading papers before you turned your head to meet James’s  hazel eyes as your own narrowed. Checking that McGonagall was still occupied, you reached back smacked James over the head with an open palm, the sound echoing through the silent room as you and James scrambled to make yourselves look like it wasn’t you two who had caused the disturbance. Glancing at Remus Lupin, your desk partner, you smiled in embarrassment as his broad shoulders shook in silent laughter at James’s misfortune. He shot you a crooked smile as Professor McGonagall hushed the class when some Ravenclaw girls giggled at the sound of the smack. Everyone's focus shot back to their tests as McGonagall stood to make rounds of the classroom. Your focus shifted around the room as your eyes followed your head of house around it. Focusing your gaze on the one and only Sirius Black, you sighed as you watched his grey eyes trail around the room. His eyes meeting yours, you quickly stared down at your test, speed answering the questions as a blush covered your cheeks. 

After handing in your test and rushing out of the classroom to the main staircase, you began the descent to potions in a hurry. Stumbling down a few steps and just barely catching yourself, you heard your name being called from the entrance of the Great Hall. Looking up from the stairs, your eyes met with Black’s. Heaving a sigh, you jumped the last three steps to walk briskly towards the handsome boy before he kept yelling your name. Stopping in front of him, you watch him brush his curly black hair away from his forehead before you notice his smirk. You shake your head in fear, that smirk was never a good sign. It usually meant a prank, or he was getting ready to spew a pick up line. Sirius’s smirk grew as he noticed your fear, his hands reaching out to hold your smaller ones in his. 

“My dear Y/N. We have been friends for many years-”

“NO... we have not!”

Your voice echoed around the entrance hall as eyes were drawn towards the pair of you while other students kept rushing too their next classes. Shaking your head at the situation, you heard low chuckles coming from an alcove right beside Sirius’s shoulder. You watched as he turned his head, your eyes following the movement before you noticed the rest of the marauders hiding away in the alcove. Your hands tightened around the ones holding yours, grey eyes meeting your exasperated ones. A brand new voltage of smirk crossed the boys face as he licked his lips.

“Through the many ups and downs that I have helped you through, and with the love for me that gathered in your gathered in your heart-”

A snarl crossing your lips halted his sentence before it dropped as you realized, even though he was being a dick about it, he was right. You had been slowly becoming attracted to the Black boy, and no past boyfriend throughout the years had stopped it. Sighing, you dragged him into the alcove with his friends, deciding that they had chosen to want to witness the results of Sirius Black trying to woo the girl who ignored him. 

“Just shut up, Sirius! I understand that the theatrics are for your reputation but it doesn’t-”

Your words were cut off by lips pressing against yours, your hands reaching up to tangle in silky, curly locks. Pulling back a moment later, you opened your eyes after they had closed from surprise of the touch of his lips against yours. Staring at Sirius incredulously, you saw a genuine smile cross his lips as his friends cheered in the background, their wolf whistles and clapping muffled by the shock of the kiss. 

“My beautiful Y/N. Will you be mine?”

You just barely caught yourself as you felt tears of joy gathering in your eyes, your head nodding yes before you even realized it.

“Yes, you big mangy mutt. I’ll be yours.”

And thus began the chaos of your life long relationship with the one and only, Sirius Black.    

Hiya! This is honestly... One of my favorite things I've written for this fandom as it's message is important to me. It involves a lot of sad stuff so please read the tags and be careful... Though the ending is beautiful. Enjoy this little baby work of mine 💙 (My 'Immortal' Leon AU side story and the original story is up as well and almost completed if you're interested!)

As always, the list belongs to @highball66 and the appreciated collaboration of the Chreon fandom!

Summary:

It's so hard to believe that he almost lost something so precious to the world's own selfish ideals of hurtful ways. There's happiness… even if it feels like another world away.

“I love you. “

Hi! The final entry for Chreon Week 2024 is now out! I really don't finish things like this but I'm so happy I did finish these prompts with my many ideas and I'm glad it's been loved by others too! This is my Angel BOW Leon and it's very short but very sweet and loving. 💙

As always, the list belongs to @highball66 and the appreciated collaboration of the Chreon fandom! ✨

Summary:

The Angel is very twitchy on who touches his wings, much less prune them, and ever since that fateful night in Raccoon City both him and Chris just keep getting closer.

naive girlfriend reader who spends her afternoons scrubbing the mud stains from rafe’s worn out north face jacket . not bothering to question why her boyfriend’s face is covered in a sickly red substance .. is that blood ?

don’t bother asking he won’t feed into your “delusions”

“baby i..i need you to listen to me and use that little brain of yours yeah? of course it isn’t blood don’t be dumb my girl’s supposed to be smart”

naive girlfriend reader who nods and quickly moves on — not wanting to anger her boyfriend .

“you missed a spot babe” he tells you after you’ve dried his jacket.

he points to the spot with the tip of his silver gun, before reloading the weapon and offering you a condescending smile .

naive girlfriend reader who would never leave rafe .. because it wasn’t blood right ?

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a/n

hii super short just testing out the waters ! again im rlly new to this but i want to try it out so give me lore ideas and PLEASE constructive criticism helps tons ! 🤎🐻