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The Ballad of Songbirds and Snakes

I can now take requests for tbosas so feel free to send them in :)

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Abbott Elementary

I am now watching Abbott Elementary if anyone wants to request

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Meeting- John Laurens

Pairing: John Laurens x Hamilton!Reader

Characters: John Laurens

Warnings: N/A

Request: Wattpad- Then from new prompts a historical one for John Laurens with prompts "Let them see. It's not like we're doing anything wrong." with me being Alex's sister.

Word Count: 601

Author: Charlotte

Living with your brother and his family had its ups and downs. You loved Alexander and Eliza, along with all of their children but it did mean you were under constant supervision from one of them. You were grateful for everything Alexander had done, he had brought you into the country and gave you a life that so many people dreamed of, but it could never be the life you wanted.

There were so many expectations for a woman of status in New York, and that meant you had to follow more social rules than you could truly understand. Alexander himself, didn’t fully agree with what there was for you, but he didn’t want you to be shunned by society, so you had to behave and be who everyone thought you should be. You tried your best but sometimes you couldn’t help what happened.

Alexander did his best to keep you away from his friends, not wanting you involved with rowdy men or any discussions for war, but you didn’t see why you couldn’t be part of it just because you were a woman. Through the regular meetings and following your brother to meet his friends, you had gotten to know John Laurens, and it didn’t take long before you were meeting up with him without the others.

Of course, you never told Alexander about your meetings. Today he believed you were going for tea with a friend across town, but you were actually going to the corner of the park that had become your regular spot to see John.

Normally you could see his happiness and excitement when you first laid eyes on one another, but this time he looked solemn.

“What’s wrong?” You questioned.

“We shouldn’t be doing this anymore,” he stated.

It had been months since you started sneaking around together. You stole as many moments as you could together and exchanged letters when you were unable to meet in person. It had been unspoken, but you were both aware it couldn’t go on forever, but you had assumed things would go well, not end in flames.

“What do you mean?”

“I do not mean to hurt you, Y/N,” he said. “But I cannot keep hiding that I love you but if I told the world… no one would accept it… least of all Alexander.”

You paused for a moment. “I don’t care who accepts us, John. I do not care what my brother thinks, I only care what you think. Do you not love me?”

John took your hands in yours, pain clear across his face. He took a second, clasping your hands in his before he could say more.

“I love you more than words could say. I wish I could marry you and let the whole of New York know my heart is yours, but I do not want people to see you negatively.”

“Let them see! It’s not like we’re doing anything wrong,” you frowned.

“You are my best friend’s sister. You wouldn’t care what he thought if he knew we had been seeing each other?”

You shook your head. “Alexander will not be happy if you asked for my hand but he loves us both and he would have to accept our union, or lose us both. I love my brother, John, but I love you too. I hope you are both part of my future, but if he cannot value my happiness, then so be it.”

John raised your hand to your lips. “If you are sure, then we shall tell your brother.”

“I’ve never been more sure of anything at all.”

#Meeting #Request #John Laurens #John Laurens Imagine #John Laurens One Shot #Hamilton #Hamilton Imagine #Hamilton One SHot #Charlotte

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Tent- Robb Stark (5)

Pairing: Robb Stark x Lannister!Reader

Characters: Robb Stark

Warnings: N/A

Request: Wattpad- Before Robb Stark made his promise to the twins he capture Jaimie Lannister and Y/N Hill (Tywin Lannister bastard). She was chained up right beside her brother before Robb Command his m’en to unchain her and giver her a proper tent and let her be bath and have food. Robb starts to fall for her and decides to marry her so she can have a stark name and be a queen in the North since she not treated well by her siblings accept Tyrion of cours. Tywin Lannister agréés to it and give back his sisters and Robb give back Jamie to the Lannister

Word Count: 342

Author: Charlotte

You kept your emotions in check until you were back in the tent. Pain had welled inside of you erupting as soon as your hands set onto the tabletop trying to keep yourself balanced and without crumbling into the mess you wanted to. You loved your family even if they never saw you as one of them, and you knew this wasn’t something your brother would want but you never wanted to hurt him.

“Y/N,” you heard come from the entrance.

You snapped up straight, wiping your tears on the furs that lay at your neck.

“Robb,” you said, a fake smile on your face as you turned to face him. “Do you need something?”

He pondered your expression for a moment. “Are you okay?”

“Of course.”

Your fake smile was faltering as your tears begun to well in your eyes again. Although you didn’t need to impress Robb, you didn’t want him to see you as weak.

“You don’t need to lie to me,” he stated, approaching you. “It may not be a traditional marriage, but I don’t wish for you to be hurting. One of the reasons I asked for you to marry me is to offer you happiness, I don’t wish to fail at that this quickly.”

“I am grateful, Robb, really I am, but I am fine.”

With the last word your voice broke, tears spilling down your face once again. Robb paused as he saw you cry, but he stepped closer to you, to wrap his arms around you. You didn’t want a hug from him, but you couldn’t deny it was comforting, a safeness covering you in his arms and wrapped in his furs.

“I take it, that your brother isn’t excited for you to be a Stark?” He questioned.

“You could say that,” you said, your words muffled amongst the furs. “I think he’d rather I married a chicken.”

Robb’s chuckle gently shook you in his arms. “I can’t say he will ever be happy, but it will be okay. I can promise you that.”

#Tent #Request #Part 5 #Robb Stark #Robb Stark Imagine #Robb Stark One SHot #Game of Thrones #Game of Thrones Imagine #Game of Thrones One SHot #GOT #GOT Imagine #GOT One Shot #Charlotte

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Tent- Robb Stark (4)

Pairing: Robb Stark x Lannister!Reader

Characters: Robb Stark

Warnings: N/A

Request: Wattpad- Before Robb Stark made his promise to the twins he capture Jaimie Lannister and Y/N Hill (Tywin Lannister bastard). She was chained up right beside her brother before Robb Command his m’en to unchain her and giver her a proper tent and let her be bath and have food. Robb starts to fall for her and decides to marry her so she can have a stark name and be a queen in the North since she not treated well by her siblings accept Tyrion of cours. Tywin Lannister agréés to it and give back his sisters and Robb give back Jamie to the Lannister

Word Count: 472

Author: Charlotte

The two of you talked through your plan a little further, making it clear that any romance of this marriage was far away. Although you agreed to the deal, you told him that you needed to speak to your brother first. You weren’t going to ask for Jaime’s opinion (you knew his answer already) but you owed it to him to let him know, rather than him finding out from the guards and you didn’t want him to worry about you.

One of the guards led you back to the cell that you had called home yesterday. Jaime didn’t notice you at first but as he inspected the two people approaching the cage, it finally hit him who the woman looking at him was.

“What are you wearing?” He questioned. “You look like a bloody Stark.”

You knew what he meant. Over the dress you had been given, you had a fur cloak, secured at the front with a direwolf brooch. You had never been allowed to wear anything adorning the Lannister’s lion symbol, it felt nice to actually be included, even if it wasn’t in your own family.

“I will be soon,” you stated.

He cocked his brow. “What are you talking about? Where have you been? Have they hurt you?”

“I have been discussing what will be going happening going forward. We have come to a somewhat amicable decision that gets us both out of here alive.”

“And how did you manage that?” He frowned. “They wouldn’t even talk to me about making a deal, they just wanted to know our plans.”

You crouched in front of your brother, wishing you could hold him and let him free of his restraints but that wasn’t going to work. He wouldn’t stay put, he would fight until he was killed, and you weren’t going to let that happen.

“Robb wants to send word to Tywin, to exchange you for his sisters,” you explained. “And I think he will agree.”

“And what about you?” He asked.

You took a deep breath, knowing this would not go down well, or at any positive light.

“I am to marry Robb.”

A flurry of emotions covered his face, anger, shock, sadness and disgust.

“You’re marrying the Stark?” He huffed.

“I have nothing to return to, Jaime. I had a better life than most, but I was an outsider, I will always be an outsider. I will never be a Lannister but here I will be a Stark, I will have a life that the three of you always had. I know this isn’t what you want for me, Jaime but I hope you can be happy for me.”

Your brother turned away from you, refusing to look you in the eye.

“Jaime?” You whispered.

“I can never be happy for my sister to be a Stark.”

#Request #Tent #Part 4 #Robb Stark #Robb Stark Imagine #Robb Stark One Shot #Game of Thrones #Game of Thrones Imagine #Game of Thrones One Shot #GOT #GOT Imagine #GOT One Shot #Charlotte

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Tent- Robb Stark (3)

Pairing: Robb Stark x Lannister!Reader

Characters: Robb Stark

Warnings: N/A

Request: Wattpad- Before Robb Stark made his promise to the twins he capture Jaimie Lannister and Y/N Hill (Tywin Lannister bastard). She was chained up right beside her brother before Robb Command his m’en to unchain her and giver her a proper tent and let her be bath and have food. Robb starts to fall for her and decides to marry her so she can have a stark name and be a queen in the North since she not treated well by her siblings accept Tyrion of cours. Tywin Lannister agréés to it and give back his sisters and Robb give back Jamie to the Lannister

Word Count: 449

Author: Charlotte

When you awoke the next morning, you felt rested, the first time in days; for a moment you forgot where you were. You scrambled from the bed and put on the overdress that had been left for you. It felt weird to not be wearing clothes caked in mud, but you were glad to not be a complete mess anymore.

You poked your head out of the entrance of the tent. As soon as you saw the light of day, a guard approached, telling you to go back inside. You sat on the edge of the bed waiting anxiously until the tent doorway opened again revealing Robb Stark, this time not flanked by guards, but you knew there was likely a couple outside of the tent.

“What am I doing here?” You asked, raising from your seat.

“I have an offer that could mutually benefit us,” he said with a soft smile.

“And what is that?” You frowned.

He paused. “I want you to marry me.”

That was the last thing you thought he was going to say. You doubted anyone would want to marry you, and if they did, you knew Tywin would hate it and likely kill one of or both of you. You certainly didn’t think anyone of any nobility would ask to marry you.

“Excuse me?”

“It will benefit us both. You said you will never be a Lannister and I doubt you will ever be treated as such. I cannot make you a Lannister, but I can make you a Stark. I can give you anything you could ever want, money, status, you will be the Queen of the North,” he explained.

“And what’s in it for you?” You asked. “I doubt you actually want to marry a bastard.”

Robb shrugged his shoulders. “No, I can’t say marrying the bastard daughter of the Lannister’s was what I thought would happen, but it doesn’t mean it’s not beneficial for me. There will not be a political alliance of the marriage, but for people to see even Tywin Lannister’s daughter being on the side of the north, it will help our cause.”

You didn’t know what to say. Even though you knew your father didn’t care for you, you knew he wouldn’t want this, and his opinion had always been priority.

“And what will come of my brother?”

“We have plans for him too.”

“Are you going to propose to him if I say no?”

The man before you chuckled and shook his head at you. “He isn’t quite my type.”

“And I am?” You asked, cocking your eyebrow.

He avoided your question.

“So, will you take my offer?”

There was really only one option. “Yes.”

#Tent #Part 3 #Robb Stark #Robb Stark Imagine #Request #Robb Stark One Shot #Game of Thrones #Game of Throne One Shot #GOT #GOT Imagine #GOT One Shot #Charlotte

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Tent- Robb Stark (2)

Pairing: Robb Stark x Lannister!Reader

Characters: Robb Stark

Warnings: N/A

Request: Wattpad- Before Robb Stark made his promise to the twins he capture Jaimie Lannister and Y/N Hill (Tywin Lannister bastard). She was chained up right beside her brother before Robb Command his m’en to unchain her and giver her a proper tent and let her be bath and have food. Robb starts to fall for her and decides to marry her so she can have a stark name and be a queen in the North since she not treated well by her siblings accept Tyrion of cours. Tywin Lannister agréés to it and give back his sisters and Robb give back Jamie to the Lannister

Word Count: 530

Author: Charlotte

The two of you fell silent as your attention fell upon who was entering the cage. You had been graced by both the king of the north and his mother, along with random soldiers that fed you the slop that was called dinner. This time Robb Stark entered the cage, his thick furs followed by two soldiers. The only time he himself had entered the cage was to question you both, receiving no useful answers but at least he didn’t leer at you like the other men, or make the same abhorrent threats.

“Unshackle her,” he stated, gesturing towards you.

“Why?” You asked, not certain why you would question being released from the painful metal that was keeping you in the spot.

No one answered you as the guard on the left crouched down undoing the shackle around your neck and one of your wrists. He grabbed hold of the handcuff that was hanging from your wrist, using it to haul you up onto your feet. Your legs wobbled below you, but the way the man tugged at the metal, you couldn’t have fallen even if you wanted to.

Robb turned and exited the cage, both guards following behind him, you being pulled along with them.

“Where are you taking her?” Jaime called out.

“Jaime?” You squeaked. Thus far when one of you was removed from the cage, the other came too. This was a first, and you didn’t like it.

Your brother called after you as you stumbled behind the guard, until you entered a tent, where the three men stopped. The guard removed the second handcuff, leaving you to finally be free of all the shackles, but the fact there were armed men everywhere in the encampment, left you feeling as trapped as ever.

“What do you want with me?” You asked.

“You will be staying here for the night,” Robb stated. “Bathe, eat and rest. We shall speak in the morning.”

He started heading for the flap of the tent, leaving you baffled.

“What about Jaime?” You questioned. “Why am I here?”

Robb paused but didn’t turn around. “A guard will be on watch outside. If you need anything ask him.”

The three men left the tent.

Even though you weren’t physically caged anymore, you felt far more scared than you had before. You looked around the tent. For a tent in an encampment, it was nice, at least significantly nicer than your previous home. A bed was in one corner, it didn’t look comfortable, but it had a pillow and a blanket and didn’t involve you sitting with your arms behind your back, so you were beyond pleased. On the other side of the room was a metal bath filled with water, and from the smoking coals that had been scooped off to the side, you were sure it would be warm. Beside it sat a table with a chunk of bread and a large bowl of soup, along with clothes draped over the chair.

You didn’t understand why you were in the tent, but you knew not to look a gift horse in the mouth and made the most of the provisions left for you.

#Tent #Request #Robb Stark #Robb Stark Imagine #Robb Stark One Shot #Game of Thrones #Game of Thrones Imagine #Game of Thrones One Shot #GOT #GOT Imagine #GOT One Shot #Charlotte

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Tent- Robb Stark (1)

Pairing: Robb Stark x Lannister!Reader

Characters: Robb Stark

Warnings: N/A

Request: Wattpad- Before Robb Stark made his promise to the twins he capture Jaimie Lannister and Y/N Hill (Tywin Lannister bastard). She was chained up right beside her brother before Robb Command his m’en to unchain her and giver her a proper tent and let her be bath and have food. Robb starts to fall for her and decides to marry her so she can have a stark name and be a queen in the North since she not treated well by her siblings accept Tyrion of cours. Tywin Lannister agréés to it and give back his sisters and Robb give back Jamie to the Lannister

Word Count: 452

Author: Charlotte

It was a sad day when your closest bonding moment with your brother was being locked in a cage together. Both of you were handcuffed and chained by the neck to the support beams of the cage that you were to call home, only getting uncuffed momentarily to eat or to use the toilet- if they remembered that is. The Stark’s had only grabbed you because you were with Jaime, they knew as well as you did that, they weren’t going to get anything from having you as a bargaining chip, but they could get a lot to benefit them in exchange for your brother.

Tywin cared little for you, less than he did for Tyrion, at least he held the Lannister name. You could only thank that he let you somewhat spend time with your siblings growing up but the fact that he plastered the name Hill after Y/N, made it clear to them and everyone else that you were not their equal, barely even their sister, just the bastard. Tywin and Cersei made it clear every chance they got you were not like them, at least your brothers were kinder.

You fidgeted in the dirt patch that had become your home over the last few days, trying to test the chain of the handcuffs against the post, hoping that somehow you could break them. It hadn’t worked the last hundred times you had tried, but maybe it would work now. Even though you had been dressed far more modestly than Jaime, no need to flaunt who you were, but for once you seemed like equals, covered in mud and smelling worse than the horses tied up near the cage.

“You’re not going to break out,” Jaime stated.

“Maybe I could,” you frowned back.

He rolled his eyes at you. “We’ll be let go eventually, we’re too valuable to kill, father will trade anything to get our safe return.”

It was your turn to roll your eyes at him. You didn’t know if he was just stupid or if he really considered that you were equals, but it had never been lost on you that you were as good as the dirt below your boots in comparison to the true Lannister’s.

“There is no ‘we’, Jaime,” you corrected. “You are valuable, I could be killed any moment to send a message. Tywin would send an army to get you back, he likely wouldn’t even read the letter telling him I was captive.”

“He wouldn’t leave you as a prisoner of the north.”

“Wouldn’t he?” You questioned. “I am not a Lannister, I will never be a Lannister.”

Jaime went to argue but was cut short by the cage door being unlocked.

#Tent #Request #Part 1 #Robb Stark #Robb Stark Imagine #Robb Stark One Shot #Game of Thrones #Game of Thrones Imagine #Game of Thrones One Shot #GOT #GOT Imagine #GOT One Shot #Charlotte

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Courage- Owen Sharma

Pairing: Owen Sharma x Reader

Characters: Owen Sharma

Warnings: N/A

Request:

"The Haunting Of Bly Manor" request: I'm so sorry if this isn't where I am supposed to write a request, but I've never written one. If it's possible I would like an Owen imagine. I am the housekeeper in bly manor instead of Hannah and me abd Owen would flirt at times, but we haven't kissed or anything. In the end, The lady in the lake was dragging me towards the lake and Owen saved me. Now you can either make it so we kiss after he saved me or when we meet a few years later in his restaurant because I can't make up my mind. If you don't like the request, you can ignore it haha.

Word Count: 534

Author: Charlotte

Sometimes you wished you had chosen differently. Maybe you should have wished to not have come to Bly Manor, to not be amongst the dead that haunted the halls, but you didn’t regret that. It wasn’t how you anticipated your job at the manor going, but you loved the family you worked for, and you were certainly grateful for those who you worked with. Your biggest regret involved him. Owen had been the chef for nearly as long as you had been the housekeeper for the Wingrave family, and you instantly hit it off. You liked each other and it was obvious to everyone that saw you but neither of you wanted to make the first move, scared to ruin your professional and platonic relationship. Now, you wished you had let the nerves and worry dissolve and allow you to be happy but maybe you would never get a chance.

Rumours of hauntings had been around long before you started working at the manor, but you had always been sceptical, even if there were things that had made you question it. Part of you never believed in the lady in the lake, no matter what you hear of it, but when you felt an uncontrollable force grab hold of you and drag you towards the lake, there was no denying it anymore. Your only saving grace was Owen had stayed late and happened to see the attack.

Everything happened in a blur of fear and panic as you attempted to kick and hit at your invisible assailant. You were too busy focusing on your own mortality to see how he stopped you from being pulled under the water of the lake, leaving you only aware when you finally felt him tug you back onto the bank, successfully removing you from the grasp.

You clutched onto the man in front of you, not caring that you were covered in dirty lake water and a sludge of mud that coated you both as your bodyweight forced him into the bank.

“Are you okay?” He asked, pushing your wet hair from your face.

You panted, trying to get your breath back to normal but adrenaline still pumped through you, forcing the uneven breathing pattern.

“You saved me,” you croaked. “You saved my life.”

You peered up at your saviour, part of you questioning if it was true or some weird dream, but when you saw his smeared glasses and panicked smile, you knew it was him. With a mixture of panic and confidence from being in the face of death, you realised there wasn’t anything to fear between you and let your instincts take hold. You leant up, pressing your lips firmly to his, taking you both by surprise.

When you pulled away, you couldn’t help the smile that took hold of your lips.

“Was that for saving you or because you actually wanted to?” He questioned.

“I’ve wanted to do that for so long but almost dying gave me the courage to actually do it.”

His smile mirrored yours, dopey, slightly confused but joyous. “I’ve wanted to do that for a long time too.”

You didn’t take a second thought before you kissed him once again.

#Courage #Owen Sharma #Request #Owen Sharma One Shot #Owen Sharma Imagine #THOBM #THOBM Imagine #THOBM One Shot #The Haunting of Bly Manor #The Haunting of Bly Manor Imagine #The Haunting of Bly Manor One Shot #Charlotte

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Pain- Caleb Knight (2)

Pairing: Caleb Knight x Reader

Characters: Caleb Knight

Warnings: N/A

Request: Anon-

Hey I got a request for cal from Casualty So basically you and cal are together and you work together and you are pregnant and you and cal are treating a patient and you suddenly had these really bad pain and it turns out you are in labour and cal helping you in labour and when u have your baby you and cal with new baby have a cute mount Hope that make sense x

Word Count: 573

Author: Charlotte

You pushed back the curtain to the bay revealed the young woman with a bloodied gauze on her thigh.

“This is Lucy Howard, 23, laceration to her upper thigh after a tumble down some stairs. The wound has been cleaned and sterilised but will require stitches. Miss Howard is anxious about the stitches, and displeased with her physician,” Caleb explained.

“I’m not displeased,” the woman uttered under her breath.

“Don’t worry Lucy, his presence is displeasing,” you chuckled. “I’m Dr Knight, I am one of the gynaecology registrars here, so this isn’t my normal field of speciality, and I am technically on maternity leave, but I can be here to help you get through this and tell your doctor all the things you want to shout at him but are too scared to.”

“You’re both Dr Knight?” She asked.

You nodded your head. “He is my husband, but we are here professionally, and I will keep him in line for you.”

Your husband rolled his eyes as he begun to prepare the tray of sutures, preparing to get to work.

“Are you ready?” He asked.

She looked up at you, clasping onto your hand before nodding.

“How did you manage to do this?” You questioned.

“I fell down the steps outside of my building, the stone is broken, and I caught myself on it,” she explained, her eye closed and face scrunched up.

You winced at the sound of it. “That sounds nasty. But give it a few months and you’ll barely even be able to tell you’ve cut yourself. He may not know how to talk to a patient, but he is pretty good at sutures.”

Silence fell over the three of you until it was broken by a breathy groan escaping you.

“Are you okay?” Caleb and Lucy asked at the same time.

You let out a hum to try and confirm you were okay, but the pain was persisting, and you were struggling to hide the extent of it.

“What’s going on?” He demanded, putting down the needle and scissors onto the tray.

“Nothing,” you tried to explain.

“Are you having contractions?” Caleb asked.

The small glance you gave him was confirmation enough.

“How long have you been having contractions?”

“Since this morning,” you admitted. “I’m sorry, Cal, I thought they were just Braxton hicks but I’m pretty sure they aren’t anymore.”

You heard him swear under his breath.

“I’m sorry Miss Howard but I believe my wife needs to get her own treatment, as if I am not mistaken, she is in active labour.”

The patient ensured you both it was fine as Cal called out to one of the nurses to come and join her whilst he escorted you from the bay.

“Do you want me to go and get your hospital bag?” He asked, holding your arm to help you waddle along.

“It’s in my car,” you said, handing him your keys. “But if the contractions are anything to go by, by the time we get to the delivery suite, she’s going to be well on her way, so you can get it after as I cannot do this alone.”

Cal leaned in to press his lips to your forehead. He assured you that he wasn’t going anywhere but passed off your keys to one of your colleagues to be passed onto his brother before he continued to escort you to the ward to have your baby.

#Pain #Part 2 #Request #Anon #Caleb Knight #Caleb Knight Imagine #Caleb Knight One Shot #Casualty #Casualty One Shot #Casualty Imagine #Charlotte

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Pain- Caleb Knight (1)

Pairing: Caleb Knight x Reader

Characters: Caleb Knight

Warnings: N/A

Request: Anon-

Hey I got a request for cal from Casualty So basically you and cal are together and you work together and you are pregnant and you and cal are treating a patient and you suddenly had these really bad pain and it turns out you are in labour and cal helping you in labour and when u have your baby you and cal with new baby have a cute mount Hope that make sense x

Word Count: 441

Author: Charlotte

Only a few weeks ago, you spent nearly every day in the emergency department treating patients but now that you had limited movement due to your sizeable baby bump, you had to say a temporary goodbye to your job and take it easy until your bundle of joy was with you. Even if you weren’t working there, you made an excuse to visit seen as your husband still worked there and it was where most of your friends were.

You were waiting in the staffroom for your husbands break but he entered the room earlier than expected.

“Have things changed that much since I went on mat leave?” You chuckled. “Since when do you get an early lunch?”

Caleb shook his head. “There are still no early lunches, or full lunches for that matter, but I do need your help.”

You tried to shuffle your way forward in the tatty old sofa, but you were very limited on your movements with the beachball that was growing out of your front.

“What do you need me for?” You asked, grunting as you tried to move.

“Well, my bedside manner has never been anything to phone home about,” he explained. “Could you come and keep my patient calm whilst I try to give her stitches? She’s anxious and she doesn’t seem to like me.”

You couldn’t help but laugh. “Good judge of character then.”

He rolled his eyes at you, offering you his hand to help you up onto your feet. You let out a pained groan as you gently rubbed circles on your stomach trying to ease the pain, but you tried to hide your pained expression when you noticed the concern on your husband’s face.

“Are you okay?” He asked.

You nodded your head, breathing your way through it. “Just a bit uncomfortable.”

You tried to offer him a smile to reassure him, and even though he looked doubtful, he led you through the department towards his patient. With your waddling, it took longer than normal, and you had barely made your way to the bay before you had to pause to breath through your gritted teeth to try and settle the pain that was arising once again.

“Are you sure you’re alright?” He asked, pausing before he opened the curtains.

“I’m fine,” you whispered. “She’s just doing her thing even if it means trying to dislodge my pelvis.”

He shook his head gently. “Maybe you should go have a lie down, see if that gets her to move.”

“Don’t be silly,” you said, taking hold of the curtain. “We have a patient to see, a little discomfort won’t kill me.”

#Pain #Part 1 #Request #Anon #Caleb Knight #Caleb Knight Imagine #Caleb Knight One Shot #Cal Knight #Casualty #Casualty Imagine #Casualty One Shot #Charlotte

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Cry- Hermione Granger

Pairing: Hermione Granger x Reader

Characters: Hermione Granger

Warnings: N/A

Request: Anon- May i request a Hermione Granger X Reader imagine with prompt 21 "I'm better when I'm with you." please

Word Count: 526

Author: Charlotte

You had hung back after class to ask your professor about the homework and which books would be best to get from the library. Normally you would leave class with Hermione and head to the library or courtyard between classes to get started on the work that needed to be done or to take a breath before you had to head to the next one. If one of you had to stay back in the classroom for whatever reason, the other would wait outside but today she wasn’t waiting. You looked up and down the corridor to see if you could see her but there weren’t many students milling about, so it was clear that Hermione wasn’t one of them.

Heading around the corner, you saw her mess of brunette hair heading down the stairs, in the opposite direction of anywhere you would normally go to.

“Hermione,” you called out down the stairs but she either didn’t hear you or was ignoring you, neither of which seemed normal for her.

You rushed down the stairs as quickly as you could to catch up to her. You finally reached her at the bottom of the staircase.

“’Mione, I need to go to the library,” you smiled, gently touching her arm to help get her attention.

She tried to hide her face from you but you couldn’t miss the glisten of tears upon her cheeks.

“Why are you crying?” You questioned. “Did I do something? Is that why you didn’t wait for me?”

“Just go to the library,” she sniffled. “I’ll see you in transfiguration.”

You weren’t about to go away that quickly. “What’s wrong? I hate seeing you upset.”

Hermione paused for a moment before looking over to you with her tearful eyes. She rubbed at the tears trying to remove them with the sleeve of her robes but more instantly began to brim.

“It’s nothing,” she whispered. “I was just waiting for you and Draco, asked what you saw in me. His friends started to laugh about my teeth and my hair and how boring I am. It just made me think about what you do see in me because really there isn’t anything.”

Instantly you wanted to wrap up in a tight hug but you knew it wasn’t what she needed right now. Her insecurities had been something that you knew about since before your relationship and although you knew they held no truth to everyone else, they were all too real to her.

“Oh Hermione,” you smiled softly, taking her hand in yours. “Why can’t you see how much you mean to me?”

“I just don’t see why I mean anything to you.”

You pushed some of her hair out of her face, stopping it from sticking to her teary cheeks.

“Because I love you, everything included. Everyone has good and bad, and I love you for all of it.”

It was clear she didn’t fully believe you, but a gentle smile curled onto her lips. You knew it wasn’t going to change anytime soon but the more you assured her the truth, the more she would start to see the good in herself.

#Cry #Request #Anon #Hermione Granger #Hermione Granger Imagine #Hermione Granger One Shot #HP #HP Imagine #HP One Shot #Harry Potter #Harry Potter Imagine #Harry Potter One Shot #Charlotte

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Broken Arm- Natasha Romanoff

Pairing: Natasha Romanoff x Reader

Characters: Natasha Romanoff

Warnings: N/A

Request: Wattpad- “You did what?”

Word Count: 427

Author: Charlotte

“You did what?!” Natasha exclaimed.

You gave her a sheepish smile, knowing she had every right to be annoyed as you hadn’t told her the truth of what had happened.

“I fell off of a ladder.”

Regularly, Natasha had to go away to go on missions and sometimes they were for a longer period of time. It wasn’t ideal for your girlfriend to be away from you on a semi-regular basis but sometimes things like that happened and the two of you always got through it. Seen as you were an adult, you were fine to be left alone but you had a tendency to be clumsy as hell and sometimes that meant you would end up getting hurt in stupid ways, for example how you broke your arm.

You didn’t see the point in phoning Natasha when you had broken your arm. She was busy and it was a clean break, so it would heal on its own but maybe you should have told her seen as it was a shock when she came home to see a cast and sling on your arm. You had been trying to hang up some photo frames that were out of your normal reach, but you had lost your balance, as you should have guessed would have happened, and fell onto your arm breaking it.

“You really are a disaster,” Natasha sighed, cupping your cheeks with her hands as she leaned in to press her lips lovingly to yours.

Natasha was used to you doing stupid things seen as you struggled to even walk in a straight line without getting hurt from your clumsiness, so as soon as you mentioned a ladder being involved, it was almost impressive that you came out alive.

“I can’t help that I fall over everything,” you frowned, trying your best to be sincere, but you knew you were terribly uncoordinated.

“You really should have called. I could have tried to get back sooner so that I could take care of you,” she said. “But I am here for you now, so really that’s what matters.”

“Thank you, Natasha,” you smiled, grateful to have a caring girlfriend.

She sat down next to you, grabbing a pen from the table, a sly smile curling onto her lips.

“Can I sign your cast?” She grinned.

You took off your sling offering it to her, so she could see all the other signatures and messages.

“Don’t draw a cock and balls, Tony already did,” you huffed, gaining laughter from your girlfriend and the immaturity of your friend.

#Broken Arm #Natasha Romanoff #Natasha Romanoff Imagine #Natasha Romanoff One Shot #Black Widow #Black Widow Imagine #Black Widow One Shot #Avengers One Shot #Avengers #Avengers Imagine #Marvel #Marvel Imagine #Marvel One Shot #Charlotte

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Hey do you take requests for Rupert Giles?

Of course :)

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Affair- Cersei Lannister

Pairing: Cersei Lannister x Reader

Characters: Cersei Lannister

Warnings: N/A

Request: Wattpad- For your game of thrones request could you maybe write about a reader who is a stark child falling in love with Cersei? Thank you!!! 

Word Count: 406

Author: Charlotte

Although you were meant to be in a sewing lesson, you had snuck away to meet your love in her bed chambers, knowing your teacher wouldn't look their nor likely search for you as Sansa would attend the lesson and Arya would also find something better to do. You were the eldest of your siblings, having agreed to travel with your father and younger sisters to Kings Landing from the North but your father didn't know exactly why you wanted to go with him. You had met Cersei when her and her husband visited the North and although you weren't meant to be a fan of her, the two of you became rather familiar in bed and that's where you were now.

You pulled on your dress, pulling at the laces to try and tighten it back to look how it had before. Cersei lounged on her bed, a sheet draped over her nude form, not as through you hadn't just seen everything.

"For someone who claims to hate me around company, you certainly didn't seem to hate anything I just did," you smirked as you shuffled your skirts to do your best to look normal and not as though you'd just slept with the queen.

"Well I may hate your family, but I am rather in love with taking you to bed," she said with a sly smile. "And you shall return tonight if you want to continue this relationship."

"Will your husband not be here?" You questioned.

Cersei laughed, taking a second to compose herself. You turned away from her to look in the mirror to run your fingers through your hair and tidy it up but were still able to see her reflection.

"Robert is not an issue. He will likely be with one of his whores. I do not even recall the last time he shared my bed, not that I'd want him to."

You paused moving your hair.

"Is that what I am to you?" You asked.

"Pardon?"

"Am I just a whore to you?"

She shook her head as she rose to her feet, letting the sheet drop as she made her way over to you. Her hands found their way to your bare neck, gently toying at your skin until she could let her lips join them.

"You are so much more," she whispered, letting a chill go down your spine. "Return after dark and I shall prove it."

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