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that1nerd-20 · 9 months

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Chuck Hansen X F!Reader (Birthday special)

Warnings: Jealous chuck, Violence, Talk of sexual stuff, Gets a bit spicy, Swearing, a bit of angst, Chuck being a butt, MDNI! 18+ / ageless blogs don't interact!! Or you will be blocked

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Reader can put her hair in a low pony, and is described as being shorter than chuck and she goes to the gym, as well as her cheeks can become red. Chuck is also able to pick her up, but only for a few split seconds and can carry her a few feet from a wall to a bed. But other than that, she is very open ended

this was purely self-indulgent, I love Chuck so much and I wanted to do something for him for his birthday. let me know if yall want part two with the smut. also, we are gonna pretend they are at the shatterdome for like a year before they close the breach, we also gonna pretend like he doesn't die. sorry for any grammar issues or sentences just don't make sense, I'm sometimes really bad at writing things, and other times my writing sounds amazing

His birthday is Aug 14th. so this will be posted on Aug 14th.

The alarm blared loudly in my ears. Groaning, I pull myself up out of bed. I stretch, hearing the bed across from me rustle. I look over, my older brother Jacob is still fast asleep. Smirking widely I make my way to his bedside.

Cupping my hands around my mouth I scream “JACOB!!” in his ear. Jacob bolts upright, “Where's the danger?!” he rapidly looks around finally setting his eyes on me and groaning. I walk over to our shared bathroom grabbing my uniform as he gets up off his bed. I give our two dogs, Xerxes the Doberman and Baron the Deutsch Drathaar, pats on the head I close the bathroom door before changing into my uniform. I head out of the bathroom to see Jacob finish zipping up his uniform top. We both grab our bomber jackets, Jacob puts his on, the large silver lettering displayed across his back our Jaegers symbol in gold underneath. I threw my jacket over my shoulder holding it there. We both put our aviators on and headed out the door. The voice announced over the kaiju alarm.

“Kaiju alert, Sideswipe pilots please report to your conn-pod station.” walking down the hallway, many of the others moved out of the way.

“So how's it going with Alice?” I asked my co-pilot nonchalantly, looking at him as he whipped his head around his mouth hanging open slightly.

“How did you find out about that?!” he whisper shouted, looking around to make sure no one else heard. Smirking I look forward “She told me. I mean I am friends with her.” I said like it was no big deal. I chuckled when I heard him groan “I didn't know she was telling people about us…” I shrugged the two sets of dog tags around my neck jangling. “I'm pretty sure she only told me, since im your sister.” we walk past LOCCENT, a quick glance inside I see the Hansen boys, Mako Mori, Raleigh Becket, Cherno Alpha’s pilots, and the Wei Tang brothers.

While there is an actual kaiju attack, we are the only Jaeger being sent out. Since my brother and I are a newer Jaeger pair, Marshall Pentecost wants us to show off our skills to the other Jaeger pilots. We finally reached our conn-pod station. Jacob and I place our jackets and aviators neatly in a pile on one of the benches at our station.

Pulling my hair up into a low ponytail, our crew gets to work helping us put our armor on. I hear the marshall and a group of people walk to the entrance of our station. A low psst sounds from my brother's direction, I look at him with a slightly annoyed look “What?!” I whisper harshly, he smirks softly “What about Chuck?” he whispers back, my eyebrows crease in confusion, glancing at the aforementioned pilot, who was watching us like the rest of the group.

“What about him?” I whisper back at my brother, whose smirk only gets wider “You fuck ‘im yet?” he whispers back, my face turning bright red. The crew members who were working on us paused, some also going bright red, A few of them snickering. I glared at the group, “is there a problem?” an authoritative voice rings out. Jacob and I freeze, gulping. I glance at the marshall “No sir.” Jacob and I answered at the same time. Our team hastily resumed their work, Jacob and I straightened our backs staring straight forward “Good.” the marshall simply states. The last piece of my suit is secured in place, our helmets are handed to us.

I look over at my brother “Ready, Luke?'' His nickname comes out harshly “As ever, Leia.” He brings his fist up waiting expectantly, a big grin stretches across my face, and I hit my own fist against it. We head into our conn-pod, “Good luck pilots.” Marshall Pentecost says before leading the group away. We step into our footholds, Jacob to my left, our team hooks us up to the neural bridge, and we both put our helmets on.

“Testing 1, 2, 3, Sideswipe can you hear me?” Tendo’s voice sounds out, and Jacob reaches his right arm up to the control panel. “We hear you loud and clear Mission control.” Jacob lets his arm fall. “Initializing neural handshake.” I feel the pull at the back of my head as we enter the drift. Memories from our childhood in Wisconsin flowed through, everything that flashed between us is stuff we'd both seen before. Memories of our younger brother Atlan float by too. We are brought out of the drift quickly “Neural handshake completed and holding strong.” our jaeger is then picked up to be brought to the kaiju.

Jacob’s mind fills up with explicit images of his girlfriend making me gag in disgust. “Dude, are you really thinking about Alice like that right now?!” I yell over at my copilot. He smirks and looks over at me. “Well you're thinking about how you'd like to screw that-” Cutting him off I yell at him “-that nothing, im not thinking about screwing anyone!” although both he and I knew that wasnt the case, we were in each others head, we can't lie. Memories of Chuck when he's working out in the base gym flash in my head, and my mind wanders to the memory of how the muscles in his arms strained and moved while he worked out. I was always blessed when he decided to wear tank tops while he did. Him being so hot in a tank top got me hurt once.

“C'mon, you got this! You are so close!” Jacob had challenged me to see who could run for the longest time on the treadmills. Anytime we did this I would share my earbuds and blast music to keep us going. Jacob gave up ¾ of the way through my run, but I was close to beating my record on how many miles I could run in one go, which was 3.5 miles. I was nearing the record, and Jacob and a few others were cheering me on.

When I finally hit it, the small group that had formed around me started cheering, but I wasnt completely tired yet so I wanted to keep pushing. Right after I hit 4 miles, that's when he appeared, large arm muscles and broad shoulders being shown off by the tank top. Chuck asked one of the others around me what was going on, gripping the towel around his neck, but when he glanced at me my foot slipped out from underneath me.

I slid down the treadmill, pulling the emergency cord with me. Although the treadmill shut off pretty quickly, I still got shot to the floor. My right arm and leg burned. “Shit! Y/N!” Jacob leaned down near me, rolling me onto my left side to assess the damage to my right side. I groaned opening my eyes, asking my brother silently how bad it was. He answered through our link “It doesn't look too bad, just bad rugburns in a sense.” I saw Chuck peer over my face, his beautifully hot, sweaty face, filled with concern. “Ya alrigh’ love?” my face flushed red, not trusting my voice I nod.

“Dude stop that! I don’t need to see you drooling over lover boy-” Jacob nearly screamed at me, shaking me out of my thoughts, “You’re such a little baby.” I retorted. The helicopters above us slow down getting ready to drop us. We both brace ourselves when Jacob speaks “But I’m your little baby” I can practically hear the smirk in his tone. The cables on our Jaeger snap and we are released. When we land we steady ourselves, Jacob and I share a look, before we turn our attention to the kaiju in front of us, not making a move until we say “Let's kill this piece of shit.”

Time skip

Our Jaeger docks in the shatterdome, the head lifts off Sideswipe, and heads up to our station. We get unhooked from the neural bridge, taking off our helmets we make our way out to our docking station. We see the marshall and the other Jaeger pilots having a conversation at the entrance of the room, our team starts to disassemble our suits.

Jacob and I face the group of pilots, as the last few bits of our suits are taken off. I try not to glance at Chuck, but I can't help but look at him at least once, I find him looking away from everyone with his arms crossed. Jacob and I head to our jackets, we unpile the stuff, taking what was ours. I put my boots back on after folding my aviators on the collar of my uniform. I sling my jacket over my shoulder again as Jacob puts his on. We approach the group that was blocking our way out, our crew long gone.

The marshall turned towards us, I gave him a nod, and Jacob addressed him directly, his normally light, joking tone replaced by a cold serious one. “Marshall.” the marshall gave us both a curt nod.

“You two performed well,” the marshall starts, “Color me impressed.” he offers us a small smile before turning back towards the group and walking out. The Wei Tang brothers and the Cherno Alpha pilots leave with the Marshall, Herc comes up to us giving us both a pat on the shoulder. Before Herc leaves he gives me a strange look, like he's trying to tell me something. Mako and Raleigh both tell us Good job before walking out as well. Jacob heads out giving me a knowing look as I take notice that Chuck is still here. I turn towards Chuck, who has his arms crossed over his broad chest, an annoyed look on his face, as he stares off into a corner of the room.

Making my way over, I place my jacket over my arm, as I get closer to Chuck I can see he's lost in thought. “Hey.” I stop about 2 feet in front of him. It seems to snap him out of his trance, he looks at me quickly before he storms out of the room. I sat there gaping staring after him. What was that about?

I make my way down to the mess hall since it was dinner, but not before stopping by Jacob and i’s room to grab the dogs and to change. I change into a gray T-shirt and black cargo pants, keeping my combat boots on and both sets of dog tags. A few weeks after Jacob and I became friends with the Hansen boys, I had a gift left on our doorstep. Chuck had given me a spare set of his dog tags, he wrote a note saying that he wanted someone to get his dog tags when he died, and most likely his main set would be impossible to recover. He said that he thought id be a good choice. If he saw them find a home around my neck, he didn't say anything. While we barely knew each other a few weeks, we had become really good friends. I put my aviators on, grabbed the dogs' leashes, and headed toward the mess hall.

Xerxes was a pretty tall muscular dog, he was a traditional-looking Doberman; black coat, docked tail, and cropped ears to stand tall. Baron was on the smaller side, still a big dog, but he wasnt as tall, he was somewhat stocky and looked very mean but was a sweetheart, both of them are. Baron's black coat was littered with singular white hairs across his chest, feet, and face he was a traditional Drahthaar with a docked tail as well.

With one dog on each side of me, I made my way into the mess hall. I see Jacob already sitting with Herc and Chuck, so I stop by the table and hand the dogs over, who immediately lay down next to the table. I head up to the counter and grab my food. When I get back to the table, I sit down across from Jacob and next to Chuck in my normal spot. The dogs move from their spot and lay down by me, I could feel Max under the table resting his head on my foot. We all talked, but Chuck wouldn't say a thing to me. He wouldn't even look at me, the air around us got awkward. As soon as Chuck was done eating he jumped up and stormed off. He even left Max, which he never does.

I look over at Herc, my face contorted in confusion and hurt.

“Sorry kid, he's an ass sometimes,” he shrugs before continuing, “I think I have an idea of wha’ it’s about but he needs to deal with it on his own.” Herc gets up, not realizing that Max was still under the table. I look at Jacob still confused “What is it with you men being cryptic all the time?” I ask him. He shrugs “I guess we're just programmed like that” he takes a bite of his food “Not everybody is like me and expresses their feelings.” he chuckles softly. Taking a bite of my food I smile. “You are truly one of a kind.” I laugh swallowing my food, “and not in a good way.” he pretends to pout. “Well thanks, sis for being so nice to your big brother.” he sarcastically comments. We stare each other down for a few moments before we burst out laughing.

We finish eating so I get up to throw my tray away. “Can you take the dogs back to the room? I gotta get Max back to Chuck,” I asked Jacob, Max’s head perking up, Jacob nodded. I called Max, and he got up and followed me while I dumped my tray. Making my way out of the mess hall with Max following behind me. I slowly walk through the shatterdome halls not really knowing where Chuck is.

Luckily I see Herc, I call out for him "Herc!!" He looks behind him spotting me and stops. "Do you know where Chuck is?" He nodded scratching his chin "he's in his room." Turning around I head back down the hallway calling out a thank you as Max chased after me down the hall.

Arriving at Chuck's door I hesitate before finally knocking. I hear some rustling before I hear faintly from behind the door "What?!". Glancing down at Max I slowly speak up "I-it's me," swallowing some spit I continue, "You left Max in the mess hall so I brought him to you." Hearing nothing I sigh, "I-i don't know what I did, but I'm sorry…" still getting no response I leave Max at the door and head back to my room.

Chuck ignored me for the next week. I started eating up by my Jaeger's conn-pod station. The dogs often joined me, offering me sympathy as they rest their heads against my legs.

One day Herc came running up "Kid I need your help! Raleigh told me chucks gone crazy, said he's beating up some guy in mess." I didn't look up from my food, he kneeled beside me "Look I know he's been an asshole lately but you might be the only one able to stop him." I finally nod. We run down the halls to get down to the mess hall. When we reach the dining area chucks on top of a guy, clutching his shirt and screaming at him. Herc and I run to Chuck, we both manage to pull him off of the guy, and I push Chuck away from him by his chest. His face was full of anger and hatred. His body was tense beneath my hands but seemed to relax as he managed to feel my hands on him. "Chuck you need to calm down…" I spoke softly, he looked down at me relaxing more.

He tensed once more when the guy spoke up "Yeah that's right you gotta get your daddy and your little piece of ass to stand up for you." I looked back at him, feeling Chuck get angry again. I see my brother obviously being held back by his girlfriend Alice. Chuck goes to move but I push firmly on his chest "Don't call her that!" Chuck's voice seething with anger. Herc steps beside me helping me keep him back. Noticing that the guy is one of my crew members, getting a little pissed off myself I step towards him. "How 'bout instead of focusing on other people's lives you focus on keeping that mouth of yours shut, 'cause it just cost you your job."

The large group of personnel all snicker and laugh at the man. Two guys quickly grab him and leave the mess hall. I turn around to face Chuck, his face and hands were bruised, bleeding, and cut up. I take his arm in my hand, feeling his warm skin, I guide him back to his room. Our three combined dogs follow behind us.

When we reach his room I open the door as he and the dogs walk in. I push him softly towards the bed. Grabbing his first aid kit, knowing exactly where it was from the countless times I'd had to patch him up. Turning back to Chuck his shirt is off as he looks down. A large bruise is starting to form on his stomach. Small cuts litter his shoulder. "God Chuck, what happened…?" I whisper making my way back to him. Trying to focus on patching him up and not the fact that he's shirtless. I sit next to him a slowly tend to his wounds. He doesn't look at me or speak. Only halfway done I get fed up "Chuck." He doesn't look up. "Chuck. Look at me.." I caress his cheek with one hand, slowly forcing his head to face me. "Chuck, what happened…?" His eyes finally met mine before quickly turning his head away from me. He shrugs slowly getting off his bed "The guy was just being a piece of shit, I just tried putting him in his place." His tone is relaxed like it was no big deal.

"I can clean the rest of my cuts, you can go." He rummaged through one of his drawers. I watched his back, trying not to gawk, but I snapped out of it. I stood up and walked towards him. "No im staying because we need to talk about you being a total ass hat." He whipped around, I could feel the heat in my face for two reasons. Anger was starting to form on my face, but my face was red from being face-to-face with him. His expression went from confusion to annoyance and anger.

"There's nothing to talk about." His voice raised slightly, I clenched my hands, my nails digging into my palms. "Why won't you talk to me?!" I yelled at him, tears forming in my eyes "What did I do?!" He just looked away from me, knowing I wasn't going to get an answer. I pulled my dog tags out of my shirt. I swiftly grabbed his tags and pulled them off from around my neck, I slapped it down behind him. I turned around and walked to his door, opening it. "Xerxes, Baron, let's go," I called out to my dogs who jumped up and followed me out of the room.

For the next month, I completely avoided him. Herc tried to get me to talk to him but I refused. I always ate in my conn-pod. I always went to the base's gym late at night when no one was there. Jacob was worried, I could feel it through the drift, he noticed I was distracted. I was and I was miserable. Every part of me just wanted to run to Chuck and tell him how much he means to me but my mind was telling me that he didn't want me. He clearly displayed that.

On Chuck's birthday, I made sure I stayed in my room the whole day but that was short-lived when Marshall Pentecost called Jacob and me down to his office. When I entered the room I saw Chuck and herc standing by the Marshall's desk. Before I could even think about leaving Jacob was pushing me towards the front, and the door closed behind us. The marshall stood up from his desk. Herc and Jacob went by the marshall as he moved out from behind his desk. "It's been brought to my attention that you two are having some sort of problem." The marshall starts, clasping his hands in front of him. Chuck and I don't glance at each other. I keep my distance from him, Jacob is looking at me with his disappointed older brother face. "I've noticed that it has significantly affected your performance as pilots," I cross my arms in front of me, I admit I have been very tired since I've been up late working out. "So I've decided that you two will stay in Ranger Hansen's room until the problem gets solved. Hercules, Jacob, if you could please." The marshall motioned to us, but before we could protest he glared at us, "That is an order." Not wanting to get on his bad side we both let Herc and Jacob lead us to Chuck's room.

When we arrive at the door they open it and shove us inside. The door closes quickly. We stand in silence before I take a seat on the floor near the door. He sits on his bed, head in his hands. I pull my knees up to my chest, leaning my head back and looking at the ceiling. The silence is killing me so I pull my iPod out, plug in my headphones, and select my playlist. I hit play as I push the earbud into my left ear. I tap my foot along to the music and close my eyes. I can feel Chuck's eyes shift to me but I don't look at him. Tears start to prick at the corners of my eyes. Opening my eyes I turn my head away from Chuck.

"I-i don't know what I did to make you hate me…" I speak more to myself than to Chuck. I hear him click his tongue, and a faint curse leaves his lips. He stands up and moves to lean against the wall opposite me. "I don't hate you love." He hits the wall lightly in frustration, "It's the exact fucking opposite…" He turns to face me, as the tears run down my face. I stand up with anger, "What the fuck does that mean?!" I yell at him, I press pause on my music and take out my earbud. He takes a step forward looking away for a second, "I'm in love with you God dammit!" He yells out in frustration, raising clenched fists for a second. He turns around sighing, running his hand through his hair.

"What…?" My voice comes out in a small squeak, not sure if I heard him. "I'm in love with you. But I heard you and your brother talking about someone, he was talking about how you wanted to screw someone you liked." He turned back to me with his hands on his hips. "I just knew you weren't talking about me and I just got so pissed. And then that guy from your crew was talking about your body at lunch and I just saw red." He explained. I heard what he said but it didn't process, I was still stuck on one thing. "You're in love with me?" I looked up at him, my face frozen in surprise. He scoffed "That's all you can focus on?" He looked away from me and I smiled softly. I quickly grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled him down, smashing my lips against his.

He pulled back quickly "What are you-" but I didn't let him speak, pulling his face down again. He kissed back roughly, placing his hands on my hips, pulling me closer. I wrapped my arms around his neck. When I needed air I pulled back, a smile on my lips. "We were talking about you." He cocked his head to the side, raising his eyebrow, "Jacob and I. We were talking about you, you are the only one that has been on my mind for the past 5 months." He smirked. He stepped back for a second realizing something, he walked to his dresser. Grabbing something off of it he walked back to me. He lifted his hand, dropping the object, revealing his spare dog tags dangling from his hand. But he didn't put them around my neck, he put them around his, then took off his main pair.

Transferring his main dog tags from his neck to my neck. I looked down at the tags, before looking up at him as he placed his hands on my hips. "Take my real ones, to show that I'm yours." He smiled softly, I got an idea, I took my dog tags off my neck, and put them over his head. "Then take mine, to show im yours." smiling he pulled me back in for another kiss. Our lips moved in sync, he tapped the back of my thigh signaling me to jump. I jumped up, his hands hooked under my legs. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he pushed my back against the wall. His mouth moved from mine, down my jaw to my neck. He moves around my neck kissing, biting, and sucking marks into my skin. His hips slowly grind into mine as I moan out his name. He pulls back, admiring his work on my skin, he looks into my eyes, kissing me again. This time it's slow, sweet, and delicate.

Pulling away I whisper to him, “Ya’know you were pretty hot when you were angry at that guy.” he smirks at my words, and he responds in a low raspy voice, his accent going straight to my core “I reckon I should get mad more often then ay?” I bite my lip slightly. “That day I fell on the treadmill, was because of you…” I slowly confessed, “You were just so hot in that tank top, all sweaty.” it seemed as if my words went straight to his pants. He nodded signaling me to keep going, “I couldn't keep my eyes off you, you do things to me that no one else can.” I lightly kissed his jaw, whispering sensually to him. “You dont know how much self-restraint it takes me to not touch you like I want to.” I sucked a few hickeys into his neck earning some groans from him.

“You have no idea what you do to me darlin’...” his voice comes out as a groan, I moan as his hips rub into mine again. He pulls back, bringing me away from the wall and over to his bed. He sits down with me in his lap, he rubs circles into my back as he looks at me. “Im sorry I was such a dickhead to you…” he apologized softly, “You dont deserve that.” I shook my head slightly. “It's alright Chuck, people make mistakes.” I placed a kiss on his lips, “Think of me as a birthday present from me because I love you and I want to be yours.” I smiled. He chuckled softly before kissing me, “Then this is the best birthday ever,” he smirked, “and right now I just want to unwrap my present from my girlfriend.” I laughed softly, as he slowly laid me on my back on his bed. He hovers over me as I give him the consent that he pleads for with his eyes. “Go ahead, handsome.” he quickly kisses me, running his hands along my body as his knee rests between my legs. He pulls back for a quick second “You better sit your pretty little ass next to me at dinner, I've missed you a lot, princess.” I giggle softly at him, “I've missed you too, hot stuff.” he smirks before pressing his lips hungrily against mine.

#x reader #oneshot #chuck hansen #mako mori #raleigh becket #pacific rim #hercules hansen #stacker pentecost #Chuck Hansen x reader #female reader #chuck hansen x y/n

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gardenofchrome · 6 months

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Forgive Me [c&h.hansen]

It was supposed to be a normal day.

Chuck sat at his desk, doodling on his paper as his teacher droned on and on about some topic he didn't bother listening to. After he was released from this prison, he was going to go to a fancy restaurant with his mom and dad, for some celebration he had long since forgotten about.

His father had promised to take them to the local restaurant down the street from where they lived; one with the toasted biscuts that practically melted-

An alarm started to blare, snapping Chuck out of his daydream. "All students and staff- evacuate immediately to a underground shelter; leave all materials behind."

His classmates around him started to panic. Even the teacher looked a flustered, starting to tremble slightly.

Kaiju.

Chuck's heart dropped. 'Mom--dad--oh my god what if it gets them--'

"Come on everyone, hurry hurry." His teacher pushed everyone out into the crowded hallway, full of jostuing students.

Chuck managed to push his way past everyone and burst out of the building- with all the chaos no one noticed a kid running away from the school, towards his home.

The roaring in the distance shook him to his very soul, but he didn't stop. "Mom!" He screamed.

He ran on and on, passing collapsed buildings, foot catching on a brick, throwing him hard onto the concrete. A sharp pain shot start through his forehead, blood spilling down.

His vision doubled and tripled, the little boy breathing heavily. "Mom," he said one last time, hot tears pooling in his eyes.

"Chuck!" Herc's voice cracked as he called out, tears straked his dust covered face. "Chuck, where are you?"

The rubble beside him shifted a little, as Chuck ran towards him, blood dripping down onto the pavement.

"Where's your mother?" Herc asked, and Chuck shook his head.

"I couldn't find her."

Herc swallowed hard. The kaiju was making its way towards them- if they didn't leave now they would be caught in the explosion.

"I'm so sorry, Angela." He whispered, only loud enough for him to hear. "I'm doing to keep our baby safe for you. I promise."

He turned and ran, gripping Chuck in his arms tightly so he couldn't fall out.

Chuck beat his little fist against his shoulder. "No, dad, please! Please we have to go back for mom! WE CAN'T LEAVE HER TO DIE!"

"Forgive me, Chuck."

Random thing I came up with at night ;D

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itsgoghtime · 1 year

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The Tuxedo Rendezvous

Words : 1830

CW: fluff. just some really intense fluff.

Hercule ran his thumb along the back of your hand, and you held his fingers delicately. You had missed little moments like these - and were very grateful Hastings had planned this trip.

The dinner show ended, and you made your way to the deck, lips meeting his gently, once or twice. Footsteps were heard behind him, so you stopped. You tried to lock into his arm but he shrugged it off gently, as he turned to talk to the older man.

You knew it wasn't completely intentional - gently reminding yourself that he didn't like public displays of affection because it made other people uncomfortable. However, this didn't stop you from being a little hurt; you had hoped to have more time with Hercule on the boat, but when you got close enough to each other, he often moved away - to spare other peoples feelings - and you wished he would take a minute or two with you to just... be.

You went to the covered deck, setting your things on a nearby lounge chair. Deciding to neglect your sandals, you stepped up to the railing and looked at the stars. You hadn't noticed how dark it was, but looking at the scenery and how bright the stars were, realized it was probably past midnight.

Back around the corner, Poirot was talking to the older gentleman, and the Captain came out with his daughters and went down the hall. Poirot turned around to where he thought you were, and found nothing. He excused himself, and made his way around the boat, hoping to find wherever you had run off to.

He came to the corner, and saw you standing against the railing. He smiled gently, and took the blanket from the chair and unfolded it.

You were a little startled when the blanket came around your shoulders, but smiled when you saw that it was Hercule.

His lips met your temple and you leaned into his side as his arm came around you. He traced your cheek and jaw with kisses, making you shiver slightly.

You chuckled, turning to put your hands on his chest. "What has gotten into you? Are you feeling alright?"

Poirot did not say anything, he just pulled you closer and onto his lips. His hands traveled along your back, and you held the back of his neck with your hands, the blanket naturally draping over his shoulders.

His passion was unexpected, although not unwelcome. You melted into his embrace as he pulled you impossibly closer, laying you down on one of the lounge chairs. He settled on top, between your legs so he would have more room.

There were footsteps, and he pulled away slowly, Poirot taking you up with him, and he let go of you. Turning around, Hastings appeared from the corner.

"Hello Hastings."

"Hello, Poirot. (Y/N). I wanted to say good night."

Hastings came and gave you a hug - something you had never really understood how he always knew when you needed one. He shook Poirot's hand and left the deck.

You pulled your blanket tighter around you, and Poirot moved in.

"You are tense again, my love."

You nodded, leaning into him again.

"Hercule..."

"I am listening."

"If you don't want me around when there are other people you can just say..." You were cut off with his lips on yours. "...so." He pulled away, taking your face in one of his hands.

"I am sorry, my love."

"There is no need to apologize, I know you don't want to make anyone else uncomfortable."

"It should be the contrary, dearest. I should be more outward with my affections, as I have deprived you of them for some time."

"Hercule..." He interrupted again with a kiss.

"I promise to do better, my love."

"I am not telling you not to be yourself. I have never doubted your feelings for me, if that is where your concern comes from."

He smiled, touching his forehead to yours. "That does put my mind at rest."

You hummed. "Good. Now, it is late, and we have exploring to do tomorrow. Shall we retire for the evening, Monsieur Poirot?"

He kissed your neck, making you shiver again. "Yes, I think we shall."

You left his warm arms, and sat down to put your sandals on. He gently swatted you away, kneeling down to put your sandals on for you himself. He was delicate about it, and met your lips once he was done. After you had kissed a few times, you pushed his shoulders back.

"Hercule, shouldn't we take this somewhere else?"

He whined ever so slightly, making you chuckle. He stood, offering you his arm, and his lips practically never left you as you had to guide him back to your room.

You finally arrived, and he pinned you against the door. You squirmed, trying not to completely melt against him and give in, which didn't make him stop at all, and you had to reach in his pocket to get the key.

"Hercule Poirot. I need you to unlock our bedroom door before this goes any further." You whispered, and he paused for a moment - a moment that you took to breathe out the beautiful tension you felt.

You moved into his side, allowing him to unlock the door. It opened, and he stepped aside to let you enter first.

"Madame Poirot, your room."

You blushed at the intensity of his stare, and walked past him. The door closed and locked, and you practically held your breath as you didn't hear or feel anything quite yet.

"Hercule...?"

You heard him hum, and turned to see him taking off his bow tie with some difficulty. You went to go help him and he kissed your forehead.

"I love you, Madame Poirot."

"And I love you, Monsieur Poirot."

It was only moments before your lips met again, with such passion he had to catch you with his arm, the other holding your head up, your faces mere inches from each other again, breathing tension back into your body.

Your eyes locked, and the moment you breathed his name his lips were back on yours, leading you towards the bed, where he laid you down under him and held you to him. His half untied bow tie began to tickle your collarbone, so without missing a beat, you practically tore it from his suit and tossed it - luckily enough - onto a chair adjacent to the bed.

He chuckled, pulling away to gently nudge his nose against yours, which drew a small whimper from your throat. "You simply could not wait, could you, cheríe?"

You glanced at the chair, and smiled. "It landed on the chair, Hercule. Please, do not keep me waiting."

"With pleasure, Madame."

At this, there was a knock on the door. Poirot completely ignored it, pulling you back to his lips as you tried to silence any sort of noise that would typically come with this kind of affection.

And yet, there was another knock. Hercule deepened his kiss this time, and you really struggled to keep quiet, this newfound tension in your throat making him smile against every movement of your unified lips. He seemed intent on staying the course, until there was a voice at the door with the third knock.

"Poirot, it's Hastings. Are you still awake?"

Hercule cursed under his breath, realizing he had left the lamp on dim before you had gotten anywhere.

You silently giggled, drawing his attention back to you, as well as his lips at least once before he responded with "Yes, Hastings. I will only be a moment."

"Oh, alright!" The other man replied, and Hercule's lips met yours again, deeper than before.

Without having to say anything, he put on his evening robe to make it look like he was already dressed for bed and not making out with you in his now wrinkled tuxedo. You were sure he would complain about his suit's condition later. You took this as a notion to get under the covers and pretend to be asleep, at least.

He arrived at the door, meeting a slightly disheveled Hastings.

"Hastings, what is the matter?"

"I was going through the itinerary for tomorrow and we seem to have a bit of a mix up, I was wondering if you wouldn't come and help me figure it out."

Poirot sighed. "Hastings, this could not have waited till morning?"

"I'm afraid not - it's just a simple fix, I hope. Shouldn't take too long."

Poirot turned to look at you, your back turned to him. He could practically read your mind.

"I'm sorry Hastings, but you will have to move your arrangements on your own. I am sure you will find a pleasurable solution." At this, you smiled.

There was a voice down the hall, who offered to help Hastings with his plan.

"Sounds like the captain has a few questions about tomorrow, maybe I can get him to help me."

Poirot smiled and nodded.

"Well then. Goodnight Poirot," followed with Hasting's signature smile.

"Goodnight, Hastings."

The door was closed, locked again, and Poirot was immediately back on top of you, his lips connected with yours.

"Did you miss me, my love?"

You just hummed in response, deepening the kiss and trying to pull him closer to you.

After a minute or so, you paused for a moment to catch your breath and said "You know, you didn't have to do that."

"Do what, darling?" He kissed you once.

"You didn't have to stay, you could have gone with Hastings and helped him with whatever it was."

"Ah, Mon Cher." This kiss was deep, leaving you breathless again. "I am on vacance. Someone else can help Hastings - I am with you. I do not intend on leaving again."

You hummed, noses brushing softly against each other as the tension dissipated and you just held each other. You played with the ends of Hercule's moustache, he played with the ends of your hair. You remained this way for a few minutes.

"Now," Poirot got up, pulling you with him. You went your separate ways for a moment, changing into night clothes and with a quick kiss to conclude the nightly rituals, you climbed into bed. Poirot turned the light out, and settled in the space next to you, pulling you into his side.

"Let us rest, my dear. We have - how did you say - exploring in Alexandria to do tomorrow."

"I suppose so."

"You suppose so, darling?"

"I mean, I was enjoying myself with you."

He chuckled, kissing your cheek. "As was I, amour."

You remained this way for another few minutes, and you yawned, making him chuckle again.

He began to hum a familiar tune, pulling you closer and rested his cheek against your forehead as you began drifting off.

"I love you, Hercule Poirot."

"I love you, (Y/N) Poirot."

And you didn't hear a single thing about the tuxedo the rest of the trip.

#poirot #poirot x reader #hercule poirot #hercule poirot x reader #poirot imagine #agatha christie's poirot #fluff #reader insert #captain hastings #oneshot #david suchet

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thepjofanficarchive · 1 year

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Fanfic No. 36: Exiled

Type of fic: Canon compliant, 1.3k words, oneshot, rated T

“This is the story of how Zoe Nightshade was exiled from the Garden of the Hesperides. I used some parts from Percy's dream in TC, so I claim no credit for them! Rated T to be safe. Oneshot!”

November 18, 2007

Character: Zoe Nightshade

Length and format: This was short but for a oneshot the length was good and so was the formatting. The pacing was a bit fast but that was the biggest issue.

Content: This was another retelling of canon events that were not directly explored in canon so author had no need to worry about context and exposition and was able to jump right into the story. Dialogue could be a bit too formal but this is Zoe so it makes sense.

Characterization: Atlas and Hercules do not have much characterization in canon but they definitely felt familiar. Zoe also felt pretty in canon, personally I think the angst around her being banished and erased could’ve been played up but overall she was written well.

Reception: There are 15 reviews that are all positive as well as 9 favorites and 2 follows.

Author: Author absentminded.philospher is back in the archive! They explain their user name in their account bio and how they long to be a free thinker set apart from others and remembered for it. In ANs they give the typical disclaimer and ask for feedback. Account has been inactive since 2009 so we can only wish them the best.

Impact: I liked this fic. We haven’t seen a lot of Zoe in fanfiction yet. I would have really liked to see more angst from her and for this to develop into a multichapter fic than a oneshot as it had the potential, but for what it was it was good.

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desert-fern · 7 months

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Alright! Any and all Disney Daggers made by me will show up here!

Remember, each character will have two: a hero and a villain (because I can’t help myself lol) I will alternate between one character’s villain and another’s hero before going back and finishing the list!

Also! If any of these moodboards spark a fic or oneshot idea, please credit me! I spent way too long working on these! And remember that I do not consent to having these reposted elsewhere (unless I do it on Pinterest!)

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Javy

Villain -> Dr. Facilier

Hero -> Frozone

Jake

Villain -> Ken Doll

Hero -> Flynn Rider

Fanboy

Villain -> Ernesto de la Cruz

Hero -> Bruno Madrigal

Bob

Villain -> Syndrome

Hero -> Milo Thatch

Natasha

Villain -> Maleficent

Hero -> Isabela Madrigal

Payback

Villain -> Jafar

Hero -> Prince Naveen

Maverick

Villain -> Captain Hook

Hero -> Robin Hood

Penny Benjamin

Villain -> Mother Gothel

Hero -> Maid Marian

Amelia Benjamin

Villain -> Cruella de Vil

Hero -> Ariel

Goose

Villain -> Hades

Hero -> Peter Pan

Bradley

Villain -> Prince Hans

Hero -> Hercules

Carole Bradshaw

Villain -> Lady Tremaine

Hero -> Wendy Darling

Cyclone

Villain -> Oogie Boogie

Hero -> King Triton

Iceman

Villain -> Judge Claude Frollo

Hero -> Prince Adam/The Beast

Slider

Villain -> Gaston

Hero -> Kronk

Charlie

Villain -> The Evil Queen

Hero -> Alice

BONUS BOARDS!

#1 -> Maui!Javy

#2 -> Lady and the Tramp with Bob

#3 -> Buzz Lightyear!Bradley

#4 -> Woody!Jake

#5 -> Tadashi Hamada!Mickey

#6 -> 101 Dalmatians with Rhett (I know he isn’t a Dagger but shush!)

#Fern creates #moodboard masterlist #moodboard series #moodboards #disney!daggers #jake hangman seresin #javy coyote machado #bradley rooster bradshaw #natasha phoenix trace #mickey fanboy garcia #reuben payback fitch #robert bob floyd #pete maverick mitchell #top gun maverick #top gun 1986

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NSFW/SFW Angst Fluff Smut Neutral Platonic Headcanons Preferences Oneshots Blurbs Series & Fanfics LBGTQIA+ asks

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Sherlock Supernatural Doctor who|10th & 11th Doctor| Psych

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#poppy playtime x reader #avengers x reader #sherlock x reader #doctor who x reader #Scream x reader #Ghostface x reader #the lost boys x reader #poly!lost boys x reader #house of wax x reader #harry potter x reader #marvel x reader #undertale x reader #fnaf x reader #security breach x reader #dogday x reader #supernatural x reader #Avengers x reader #disney villains x reader

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doyouknowthischaracter · 5 months

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You've been asked before about 2 weeks ago, but I'm wondering if, with the new submissions, there's any new characters who've been sent in more than once (Hopefully by multiple people). Are there any who've been submitted more than twice now

For reference, I'm not going to list the ones that were repeated in previous submission batches, unless they show up again with the latest one, in which case they'll be added to the overall count. Previous list here if anyone's interested.

Let's see:

Ronan Lynch, The Raven Cycle x3

Monkey D. Luffy, One Piece x3

Sans, Undertale x3

Jessica Fletcher, Murder, She Wrote x3

Five Pebbles, Rain World x3

Crowley, Good Omens x3

Granny Weatherwax, Discworld x3

G'raha Tia, Final Fantasy XIV x3

Sam Vimes, Discworld x3

Haruhi Suzumiya, The Meloncholy of Haruhi Suzumiya x3

Murderbot, Murderbot Diaries x3

Captain Jack Harkness, Doctor Who / Torchwood x2

Data, Star Trek x2

Link, The Legend of Zelda x2

Tsukino Usagi, Sailor Moon x2

Eileen the Crow, Bloodborne x2

Zagreus, Hades x2

Olivia Dunham, Fringe x2

Jane Doe, Ride the Cyclone x2

Sylvain Jose Gautier, Fire Emblem: Three Houses x2

Mollymauk Tealeaf, Critical Role x2

Wallace Wells, Scott Pilgrim x2

Daan, Fear and Hunger: Termina x2

Alphinaud Leveilleur, Final Fantasy XIV x2

Nanami Kiryuu, Revolutionary Girl Utena x2

Gladion, Pokemon x2

Sylvanas Windrunner, World of Warcraft x2

Leo Fitz, Agents of Shield x2

Francis Crozier, The Terror x2

Maedhros, The Silmarillion x2

Vergil, Devil May Cry x2

Alex, Oxenfree x2

Tsume, Wolf's Rain x2

Niko, OneShot x2

Halt O'Carrick, Ranger's Apprentice x2

Dirk Gently, Dirk Gently's Holistic Detective Agency x2

Qifrey, Witch Hat Atelier x2

Schmendrick, The Last Unicorn x2

Pamitha Theyn, Pyre x2

Dracula, Dracula x2

Gideon Nav, The Locked Tomb x2

The Audio Tour Guide, The Mistholme Museum of Mystery, Morbidity, and Mortality x2

N, Pokemon x2

Ginko, Mushishi x2

Hawkeye Pierce, M*A*S*H x2

Merlin, BBC Merlin x2

Vislor Turlough, Doctor Who x2

Roronoa Zoro, One Piece x2

Ishigami Senku, Dr. Stone x2

The Little Prince, The Little Prince x2

Soren, Fire Emblem x2

Blindspot, Marvel Comics x2

Tahu, Bionicle x2

Luo Binghe, The Scum Villain's Self-Saving System x2

Hercule Poirot, books by Agatha Christie x2

Sakura Kinomoto, Cardcaptor Sakura x2

Beatrice, Umineko x2

Jerome Valeska, Gotham x2

Klaus Hargreeves, The Umbrella Academy x2

Abed Nadir, Community x2

Dick Grayson, DC Comics x2

Dante Sparda, Devil May Cry x2

Utena Tenjou, Revolutionary Girl Utena x2

Johan Liebert, Monster x2

Siffrin, In Stars and Time x2

Foo Fighters, JoJo's Bizarre Adventure x2

Snufkin, Moomins x2

Mae Borowski, Night in the Woods x2

Haruhi Fujioka, Ouran High School Host Club x2

Anders, Dragon Age x2

Wen Kexing, Faraway Wanderers x2

Hopefully, I didn't miss any! You'll see some of these sooner rather than later as they're already in the queue, and a couple have already been posted before.

#dyktc stats #asks #anonymous #not a poll #this selection is fairly random because there aren't all *very* popular characters. with a few exceptions like sans ofc

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darkbluekies · 2 months

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When will your 5 ocs oneshot release?? Take your time thoughhh!!!

My birthday 🤭 11th may<3

I have finally started it, and it's already cool. It's all 5 ocs x male reader! Since last year, i made all 5 x female reader, i thought that i could try something new<3

I'm trying to write it in an Agatha Christie setting, it's very interesting. If you've ever read Murder on the Orientexpress or Murder on the Nile (maybe even And then there were none) I hope that you will get some similar vibes from my story<3

We might not have Hercule Poirot, but we have you😈

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disneeznuts · 1 year

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(hercules x reader)

summary: “nothing bad will happen to you.”

masterlist

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This was not how you expected to spend your Thursday morning.

Being wound up in the middle of a field with an apple on your head as a speck of a man in the distance aimed at you.

“He needs to learn how to deal with high risk situations mi mi mi mi mi. Put a fruit on your own head Phil,” you seethed to no one. How could you have possibly said yes to this? You didn’t even like the kid.

Hercules was a big hunk of a himbo that could use a confidence check right about now. The way he agreed so easily to possibly piercing your scull open with an arrow was not exactly flattering to his persona.

“You know I would never let anything bad happen to you,” that’s what he said.

Bunch of bs is what you say. Not making you wobble around trying to balance food on your head while trying to shoot it was not something you considered ‘not bad.’

At any moment he could blast through your skull and off you.

But no that doesn’t matter Herc needs more extensive training, a real challenge.

A real challenge is fighting another evil, blue, half horse, half man, combo thing. But Phil didn’t trust him after last time. Apparently going goo goo eyes over some dame in a purple dress didn’t give you the trust to go at another beast again.

BUT OF COURSE IT GIVES YOU THE RIGHT TO FLING A SHARP METAL OBJECT RIGHT INTO A DEFENSELESS BEINGS FAC-

A fast swoosh sound flew past you as quick as it came. A light weight was taken off of your head as a thwack came from the tree behind you.

Whipping your neck around you look at the feather tipped arrow, sunken into the bark. The was apple still mostly intact besides the hole that was still filled with the wood of the weapon.

Cheers were heard, muffled in the distance. Though you didn’t pay them much mind.

Your heart never got a chance to pick up as you never saw the object that could have lead to your potential murder come at you. But now looking at how fast and strong the arrowhead hit the apple made you feel lightly faint for the fact your forehead was a mere two inches underneath it when it happened.

Sudden footsteps rushing in your direction, broke you from your shell shock mindset. Arms suddenly pulled your frame into the air. You could never understand how he could do it with such ease… well you guess he is the son of a god after all.

“That was amazing, you were amazing!” Hercules practically gushed, spinning you around before placing you on solid ground once more. A head reached out to place flat on his chest in order for you to keep balance. His own was out of top of yours.

“Yeah, next time make Pegasus do this or something,” a sound of protest came from the animals throat, “ or a sheep I really don’t care. Just never again.”

A care free smile was made out of the boys face as you blinked back your hazed gaze to fully look at him.

“Hey, I promised right? Nothing bad will happen to you,” he stated. Rolling your eyes you pushed off of him.

“Yeah, remind me that when I end up with a hole in my skull.” A hand took your wrist.

“What you don’t trust me or something?” A falter in Hercules expression broke through his playful tone. Pausing for a moment you looked back up at him. Sighing softly you brought a hand down your face.

“Of course I trust you Herc,” visible relief left his body as his shoulders shrugged, “Just when I’m quite literally a walking target it can get a person a little jittery, y’know?” You asked tilting your head.

A hand went to the back of the man neck.

“Yeah, okay maybe it wasn’t the brightest thinking,” he agrees, nodding off, thinking the circumstance through.

“I say it was a very tactical strategy.” Your eyes fell down the the satyr, brows scrunching in question. “The guy obviously cares about you a lot like a lot a lot,” said guys cheeks instantly flushed as you brought up your hand to cover your snort, “so let’s say you or any other helpless-“

“Helpless!?”

“You know what I mean. If any person in trouble theoretically with some evil being that likes to choke people is caught in the pickle then the kid can- BOOM. Snipe em from a mile away.”

Phil stood with his hand on his hips, looking rather pleased with himself.

“Mhm, put what if he missed?”

“When’s the last time he missed a shot? When you were a distraction, which is pretty much always. I thought might as well initiate you in the training in order to make him actually do something-“

Rolling your eyes you turned your gaze to Hercules. His ears and cheeks were flushed, the hand on his neck remained, and he darted around his line of sight to anywhere but you. Smiling teasingly you nudged his hip with yours as you passed.

You and Herc could kiss later, right now you were craving an orange.

“Phil-“

“Oh shut it. You act like your not the most obvious person when it comes to being interested in someone. Just kiss her already if that’ll make the lovey dovey eyes stop,” Phil shook himself like the thought of the features made him physically ill.

Rolling your eyes again you casted your gaze away from the short man. The sight of Hercules’ bright red ears in cheeks came into your view. He fidgeted with his clothes while not looking at you. Smiling teasingly you bumped his hip with yours while passing.

You and Herc could kiss later, right now you’d kill for an orange.

#disney x reader #hercules x reader #hercules x you #hercules x um #hercules x y/n #hercules oneshot #hurcules #Disney #hurcules imagine

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pervprincealwayswins · 7 months

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Hello!!

I am right now taking requests for a few (various)char x char/reader oneshots (It can be smut too), reactions, headcanons and scenarios!

If you want to request anything here's what you need to know!! 🥰

Requirements:

Read this list beforehand

Specify whether its MalexMale, Male4GN or Male4Fem (And if you want an openly trans reader or the chars to be, feel free to specify that also!)

The request follows the list below

Smut REQUESTS FROM 16+ people only

Fandoms:

Death Note

Diabolik Lovers

Once Upon A Time

Black Butler

Harry Potter

(Love) interests you can pick from:

L Lawliet

Mello

Matt

Beyond Birthday

Light Yagami

Ryuk (pre glowdown or after glowdown iykyk)

All Sakamaki brothers (except Kino)

Carla Tsukinami

Azusa Mukami

Peter Pan from OUAT

Captain hook from OUAT

Hercules from OUAT

Grell Sutcliff

Sebastian Michealis

Universes:

Draco Malfoy

Omegaverse

Fatasyverse

Pirateverse

Normal

Time:

Modern

Medieval

Victorian

Types:

Fluff

Smut

Romance

(any combination of these 3)

Scenario's

Questions to characters

Headcanons

My hard limits:

No DDLG/B (or any variation)

No ed/r-word scenario's

No parental abuse scenario's

No incest ships (non relative AUs are accepted)

No weird age gaps

Anything im uncomfortable with (I'll let you know)

Sexist, racist or bigotry encourging plots

You can either put it in my ask box, DM me your request, or comment it under this post. If i have any questions or have made your request i will notify you! :)

Thats it, if you have any questions feel free to ask away!

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lyranova · 10 months

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Listen to Your Heart

Hi everyone! This is a oneshot for @vs-redemption ‘s Disney Event, and I decided to go with “Hercules” couple Meg and Hercules for a William x Reader/Zera fic 😁! Now I wrote this with my OC Zera in mind but I didn’t use her name so it can be read as an Xreader as well. I hope you all enjoy~!

Word Count: 1,789

Warnings: None

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The young woman watched intently as the young white haired man named William Vangeance posed for another portrait. It was probably his fifth or sixth one this week, and the woman could tell that he was exhausted. His normally charming and dashing smile was pulled down at the edges just slightly, and the bags under his eyes were only just barely covered by his mask.

William Vangeance had superior strength, speed, and agility. But most people ignored him and dismissed him since he was only a farmer’s son. But after he defeated a Hydra single handedly and saved two young children in the process did the people of Thebes believe that he was the son of the god Julius Novachrono, and he became an overnight superstar!

But the woman watching him already knew all of this.

After he rescued her from a centaur he quickly introduced himself to her, and she could tell he wasn’t a normal human, but couldn’t quite place exactly what he was until Zagred appeared and told her.

After seeing how smitten William was with her, Zagred tasked the woman with trying to derail the young gods plans of becoming a “true hero”. At first she refused, saying she didn’t want any part of his plan, but firmly reminded that she didn’t have a choice in the matter since Zagred owned her soul.

The woman was pulled out of her memories as William nodded graciously at the painter as they wrapped up for the day, and his new assistant Langris Vaude escorted the painter out of the room. And that’s when she saw the real William Vangeance finally reveal himself.

He walked off the pillar, took his mask off, and flopped himself down onto the chaise lounge that sat in the center of the room. He threw his arm over his face and sighed loudly, all this sudden fame and fortune was beginning to weigh on him.

The blonde haired woman walked over to him quietly and sat down at his feet, she watched William move his arm slightly as the weight of the chaise lounge shifted and a tired smile appeared on his face.

“ You’re here.” He said softly as he moved his arm back over his eyes, and the woman nodded.

“ I am.” She then tilted her head. “ Why the long face hero? Things not working out with your group of fangirls?” She asked with an amused tone, and William chuckled.

“ It’s not that, although I am a little stressed out about them.” He admitted as he moved his arm and sat up. “ It’s just…I’ve defeated all these monsters for weeks and have made Thebes a safer place but…I’m still not a true hero yet, at least, according to my father.” He continued softly as he looked at the blonde haired woman, and she turned to look at him.

“ Maybe there’s more to it than just being strong and making Thebes safer. Maybe your father’s keeping something from you?” She suggested thoughtfully, and William tilted his head.

“ That does sound like something my father would do.” William admitted after a moment, and the woman laughed softly.

“ Of course it does. Do you really think Julius Novachrono, the god of all gods, would just simply hand everything to you on a silver platter because you’re his son? That’d look pretty bad on him, Wonder Boy.” The woman smirked, and she watched as William laughed while shaking his head. She had a point.

Suddenly the door burst open and the two quickly turned their heads towards it.

“ OMG THERE HE IS!” A young woman shouted loudly and pointed in William’s direction, behind her was a group composed of men and women wearing shirts with his face on them as well as other pairs of his merchandise.

William jumped up and grabbed her hand, but before his fans could come running towards them, William’s trainer jumped in front of the crowd.

“ Hey get back! This is a private area, you can’t be in here brats!” Yami Sukehiro, William’s trainer, shouted as he tried to keep the crowd back on his own. “ Go on and get outta here Goldie Guts, I can handle these kids!” He shouted over his shoulder.

William nodded and silently thanked his friend before running out of the room with the blonde haired woman in tow behind him.

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They ran and ran until they were good and far away from the building. William and the woman stopped to catch their breath next to a large tree with white blooms, William rested his hand against its trunk and bent over a bit. It had been a while since he had to run that fast.

“ Ahem,” he turned as the woman cleared her throat. “ You can let go of my hand now.” She added as she held up their encased hands, and William felt his cheeks burn with embarrassment.

“ S-Sorry about that…” he apologized before reluctantly letting go of her hand. The blonde haired woman shook her head.

“ It’s fine, you only did it to help me escape.” She said softly, she tried to hide the hurt and dismissal in her voice, but failed.

Again, she knew he had feelings for her, and had tried to firmly keep her distance from him. But between Zagred making her spend time with him, and her own curiosity, she just…couldn’t stay away from him.

“ Actually…that’s not the only reason I grabbed your hand,” William said softly. “ I just wanted to hold your hand, is that…okay?”

The woman looked at him with eyes wide in surprise, he held her hand just because he wanted to? Not because they were running away? She felt her cheeks burn slightly and shook her head, no, this was bad. She shouldn’t be flattered and happy about this, she should be trying to put more distance between them.

“ And if I say it’s not okay? Then what?” She asked curiously, and William smirked a bit.

“ Then I would say you’re lying if that tinge of pink on your face is of any indication.” William smirked back at her, and she couldn’t help but scoff. So, the hero knew how to tease and be playful too huh?

The woman’s smirk disappeared almost as quickly as it appeared.

“ Don’t fall in love with me, because if you do, it’ll only end badly for both of us.” The woman said softly as she stared into his purple eyes, she watched confusion pass over his face before it was replaced by something else, something she hadn’t seen before.

“ And if I still decide to fall in love with you, knowing it’ll end badly for us, what would you say?” He asked curiously as he pulled down one of the tree’s upper limbs to inspect a flower, the woman just scoffed.

“ Then I would say you’re an idiot.”

“ Well then,” he began as he plucked a flower off the tree, let go of the limb, and watched as the tree snapped back into place with such force that leaves and petals fell down around them. “ I guess I’ll just be an idiot in love.”

He handed the woman the white flower and quickly kissed her on the cheek as she stared down at it. The woman looked at him in surprise and her cheeks turned a bright red, William chuckled a bit.

“ You look really cute when you blush.” He muttered softly as he looked at her, his eyes widened and he quickly placed a hand over his mouth. That…wasn’t supposed to come out of his mouth.

“ And you don’t look too bad yourself when you blush, Hero.” She said back to him, and it only made his blush deepen, he really was too adorable sometimes.

Suddenly the two heard a noise coming from the woods behind them, William reached out towards the woman and put her behind him. After the noise continued for a few more seconds a white horse with a blue mane and tail suddenly appeared.

It was Pegasus, and Yami was sitting on his back with a stern look on his face and a cigarette hanging out of his mouth.

“ Sorry to interrupt the romantic moment, but we gotta go Goldie Guts. There’s a large Siren causing trouble in the Eastern sea, the fishermen want ya to take a look at it.” Yami said as he leaned over, grabbed the back of William’s shirt collar and pulled him onto the pegasus.

“ O-Oh alright…I guess I gotta go.” William said softly as he looked at the blonde haired woman, and she couldn’t help but grin at him.

“ See ya around Wonder Boy.” She told him as Pegasus took off quickly, she waved goodbye and as soon as he was out of sight her smile slipped off her face and was replaced by a sad look.

“ Y’know, you make it really hard not to fall in love with you, Hero.” She muttered to herself as she stared down at the white flower in her hand.

All this time, she had been telling herself that she didn’t like him, that she was only doing her job to try and get her soul back from Zagred, and that once she completed her mission she could go back to how she was. But…now? Now she wasn’t so sure.

He was kind, gentle, and maybe a little naïve. But his heart was always in the right place and he tried his best to keep everyone safe and worked hard to try and achieve his dreams. It was inspiring.

She also loved the way he didn’t belittle her or treat her as a regular ‘damsel in distress’ like the other guys or treat her like nothing but an object. He treated her as a normal person, he took her thoughts and feelings into consideration whenever they were together, he did a lot more for her than her last boyfriend did and William wasn’t even dating her!

As her ex popped into her head she felt her heart sink into her stomach, was she really willing to risk having her heart broken again? Every fiber of her being told her to take the risk, to fall in love with William, they were telling her that he was different. But her mind…her mind didn’t want to listen.

Which did she listen to? Her heart, or her mind?

“ Maybe…maybe it’ll be okay to fall in love with that idiot.” She mused as she sat down on the marble bench underneath the tree and smiled softly at the flower.

At that moment she decided to listen to her heart. All this time she had been listening to her mind and clearly it wasn’t working out, so maybe it was time to give her heart a chance?

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gardenofchrome · 7 months

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My Type [C. Hansen] [p.2]

Continuing from the first oneshot requested by @screechinginthevoid <3

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"Attention: Striker Eureka, Azure Matador. Report down to the launch bay in T-minus 3 minutes."

Chuck straightens at the announcement, wiping the sweat from his brow. His insomnia led him to wake up at extremely early hours of the morning, so he decided to make the best of it by working out with the few pieces of equipment in his quarters.

He snatches his jacket from the wall before heading over to his father's room. "Up, old man!" He says, banging on the door.

The door immediately opens, Herc brushing past him. "Jesus Chuck," he murmurs tiredly. "I'm not deaf yet."

Chuck scowls but continued running through the hallway. "You know that Jaeger that's going to drop with us?"

"No clue. Probably one of the news ones that got brought in."

The J-TECH officers slip the polycarbonate shell over you and your partner as Chuck and Herc walked in.

He tries to let his slightly shock register on his face, instead disguising it with a smirk. "Rough night?"

"Shut the hell up Chuck, some of us need sleep." You say, rubbing at the bag beneath your eyes.

You and your partner leave towards your Jaeger- pastel violet and black paint covering its large metal frame.

The J-TECH officers quickly secure the driver's suit on the Hansen's, the duo rushing out to the ever so elegant Striker Eureka.

"You guys ready?" Your voice greets over the communications link as they get ready in the compod, slightly drowning out LOCCENT.

After a minute, Chuck nods. "All systems clear, ready to initiate the drift. Just try and keep up."

He could practically hear your grin from across the link. "Right back at you, pretty boy."

The kaiju is massive.

The Category 2 'Crystaldrifter' drug itself through the murky water of the bay slowly, its razor sharp tail whipping back and forth.

You try to calm yourself, your stomach twisting up into tight knots like it always did. 4 times before you had faced a kaiju in your 250 foot tall suit of armor and 4 times the hellspawn ended up dead at your feet.

"Azure," Herc's calm voice came through the link. "Distract it. We'll go for the kill."

You swallow hard. "Alright. Just make it quick."

"Some of us have the best model instead of a rustbucket about to fall apart." Chuck says.

"Chuck, I'm seriously going to beat your a** once we get back," you reply as you flip a few switches on the console, the cannon on your mechs shoulder lowering down to position.

"Ion cannon, fully charged in t-minus 1 minute." A robotic voice announces.

Striker Eureka moves from your side, moving as gracefully as a giant robot could in the water, probably ruining a few fishes day.

The kaiju notices, its wide maw opening to reveal a set of teeth that looked like it could crunch through a few hundred layers of industrial steel like it was a Dorito.

"Ion cannon, fully charged," it says as relief washes over you. "Ready to fire."

Your partner presses a small red button, a series of clicks echoing through the compod in response, the cannon making minuscule adjustments, before releasing the blast.

But it only leaves a small burn mark across its moldy green hide, pissing it off more than harming it. Sweat coats your brow.

Thankfully, Herc's plan had worked. They had managed to sneak up behind the kaiju as it was distracted with you, and stabbed it directly into the neck, electric blue blood spilling out and splattering the Jaegers.

Meanwhile, you and your partner prepared the cannon again, waiting for the right opportunity.

Crystaldrifter opens it hideous mouth, tail flicking towards Striker, slashing across the abdomen. Your heart drops. "Striker! Look out!"

Your partner presses the red button quickly before the kaiju has the opportunity to close it, the red-hot beam going into its mouth.

Its eyes rolled up and fell backwards, blood surfacing on top of the polluted water. But you didn't care about that, as your mech surged through the water over to Striker, metal joints straining.

"You guys ok?" You ask through the commlink, the other Jaeger holding its abdomen.

"We'll live," Herc says. "Let's call for cleanup."

Back at the shatterdome, you run over to Chuck immediately when you get out of Azure, not bothering to take off your driver's suit as you grip his arm. He pushes his mop of sweaty hair back, smirking. "Couldn't keep up, now could you?"

You shove him roughly. "That's for calling Azure a rustbucket and for making me worry, you dumb, cocky, piece of s***."

You tug him into a hug, the polycarbonate shells of the armor smashing together. "I hate you," you mumble into his neck. "Yet somehow I still want to be around you."

Chuck placed his head on top of yours, slightly hiding his flushed face. "Couldn't have said it better myself, Y/N/N." He whispers, placing a kiss on top of your forehead, your face suddenly turning as red as his.

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Cue Herc and your partner giggling in the background and taking photos to blackmail you guys.

Possible rewrite in the future.

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s0lar-ch3ri · 4 months

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hey new draft making

i keep putting this off, but it today arrives! a ramble about ryan selucreh to fill tghe tag for once

(spoilers for mythborne ahead BUT ITS BEEN OUT FOR A WHILE FOR FREE NO PATREON REQUIRED PLEASDE CHECK IT OUT I NEED MORE MYTHBORNE FRIENDS IN MY JRWI MUTUAL CIRCLE)

so who even is ryan selucreh? well, hes a football jock and a big oaf, the stereotypical strong dumb athlete kid. however, theres more to ryan that we're diving into, years after the oneshot ended!

one thing to note on ryan is how his powers were gotten in a mix of ways aster and connor did. aster was born with them (assumed cause goddess mother), connor got them from a book (recieved from searching, wasnt born with it), ryan got his powers from squats. silly, sure, but like i said, its like the inbetween of the two. he has the power himself and doesnt need a book for them or anything, but he wasnt born with them either. i also wanna note how asters powers are like life (plants and the sun, both can symbolize life) and connors powers are like death (decay and disintegrating, both are related back to death), but ryans powers cant be "like" anything. its not something super showy, hes just super strong (strong enough to rip a mountainin half im pretty sure was confirmed).

lwts get into those comments ryan made, and how its reflected across the 3 episodes. yeah, the comments on faking his personality around people and how he doesnt know who he is anymore.

first showing of this is with the j crew. charlie gave a good idea (he was nicknamed jyan), but condi says he told them that. granted, it was probably to be funny, but theres other options to that. ryan missaid his name out of nervousness, the j crew misheard him, he wrote his name really wrong, so many different options that also are pretty comedic. yet, ryan told them he was jyan to join their team.

on the floatball jersey he wears, they didnt even have a 10 for him, simply a jersey with a 1 and a "poorly painted 0". did someone else use the 10? why didnt they have one? another way ryan changed for people symbolically, wearing one number but being another.

ryan joins in with the omnious curse speech despite it not being planned. an attempt to keep fitting in with his group there.

hell, ryan even was an ass to connor before when he was with the j crew, yet wasnt when he was with connor and aster alone.

he even goes out of his way to try and save asters dad, an act of carrying for her and her father. hes such a friendly and caring dude that hes trying to fit in with them all to keep up their friendships.

thats what makes the whole "i dont have a real personality" line mean so much. because he really doesnt. all that can be seen as his personality is simply to appeal to another person.

HELL IM FUCKING CONNECTING IN THE FACT THAR RYAN WAS A HISTORY MAJOR TO THIS! WHO EXPECTS THE JOCK TO LIKE HISTORY? NOT ME, I THOUGHT THAT WAS CONNOR, AND THATS WHY ITS SO INTERESTING, CAUSS NOTHING LEADS YOU TO BELIEVE RYANS INTERESTED IN THAT SHIT!!! ryan barely talks about his past or anything, minus the memory (but that was only to save professor aeliana), BUT HE DIDNT FUCKING BRING IT UP. kinda ironic, the character whos past is pretty unknown is in classes learning about our past.

oh yeah did i ever mention his parents are dead? cause they are (confirmed by condi a while back)

maybe thats why he tries to be so appealing to everyone, to make up for that missing link. i mean, its not like that event wouldnt have some impact on you (also no jrwi pc has gone to therapy from what i know so safe to assume he has no coping skills PLUS ITS A CONDI PC YPU THINK HES MENTALLY STABLE??).

another thing i learned: ryans last name is a backwards hercules. fun call back to the name, yeah, but the actual story may have some weight here...

the screenshot doesnt give the full story, of course, so i will. the picture leaves out how the reason he went through hardships was because he was driven to madness. according to research, hera was mad at hercules being born (for he was the product of zeus and a mortal woman), so she made him go crazy and slaughter his family. to make up for it, he was given 12 impossible tasks to do.

am i saying the full story applys? hell fucking no! i dont think ryan killed his parents or anything, but i think the jist can apply. a man trying to be forgiven by people for wrongdoings that wouldnt have happened if said people didnt make those wrongdoings happen. ryan trying to get the validation of his friends and acquaintances by pretending to be someone hes not, which wouldnt be needed if he could see friends accept people as themselves. given impossible missions (be someone else) to appease those who he looks to (whether its to the side or up to).

another thing to note is theres no episode cover with only ryan on it. cover 1 has all 3, cover 2 has background faceless frat members and connor, and cover 3 has only aster.

it could be from how there was only 3 episodes of mythborne, yet this could be solved by having all 3 in a cover at once. while it would have been a lot, they had all 3 in the first and a total of 4 characyers in thr second cover. this of course was a purposeful choice, and it shows in a way who the focus is meant to be on in that ep (all of them, connor, aster).

so why coupdnt ryan have been focused on in episode 1? yeah he was directly related to the chaos (j crew being first vicitms and shit), yet that clearly had a more general showing. its because ryan isnt a character who can be focused on. he crutches to his friends like a team relys to eachother, thats how he has purpose, thats how hes even a person.

i woulsnt even doubt the stupid bit being an act! to play in a sport, you actually do need good grades (in my school experience, above a C+ in all classes), and ryans been on this team since he started college (infered from dialoge with j crew member), probably since kindergarten even (has known j cre since kindergarten). he learnt it from them, and found it to be a possibly appealing trait of himself to others, everyone likes the lovable idiot! sure, what he does to play an act can be extreme, but if this is really thr coping mechanism i think it is, its not too much for him (also wanna note how of all characters ryan is the biggest stereotype caharacyer).

the 3rd episode btw seemed a lot from the cover and namr and all like the whole world was a fake (for me atleast), and isnt it fitting that ryan was the first to fall off the stage? the man, who had an identity crisis outloud for once after it seemed like one friendgroupd was about to learn his secrets, the first to exit stage down (stage direction jokes). hes been playong a play himself for what feels like his whole life by now, he doesnt need a script.

i came in here to talk about ryan, put him under a microscope, see who he is. really, ryans a shell of a person, a muscle soulless being pretending to be a person someone can love and care about. maybe he too thinks about how connor had changed inside to save him. whatever it is, i think ive not learnt from this who ryan selucreh is, and maybe if he gets aomething like this, he can learn himself who ryan selucreh is.

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