Fanfics

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Here are the characters I do!

⛧Any Member from the band Ghost!

⛧Deadpool-Deadpool

⛧Wolverine- Wolverine

⛧Mike Faist-Actor

⛧Connor Murphy-Dear Evan Hansen

⛧Dodge Mason- Panic

⛧Riff Lortan- Westside Story

⛧Ben- I Can I Will And I Did

⛧Ryan Reynolds-Actor

Characters I Do

⛧Deadpool- Deadpool

⛧Any Ghost Member- Ghost

⛧Any Mike Faist Character

⛧Andrew Paxton- The Proposal

⛧Wolverine- Wolverine

A wee short but it was my first time writing deadpool

Warning: Deadpool

The Deadpool

“Well, Well, Well” A voice appears behind you. You turn around swiftly eyes Widening “I know, I know. it’s not everyday you’re in the presence of the one and only Deadpool” He had a stupid smirk on his face.

“Wade!” You smiles running into his arms.

“Well someone excited to see me.” Deadpool lays his body against the wall looking down on you.

“Well you were gone for two days with no explanation!” she grumbles

“I know i’m sorry I got trapped in this weird void thingy and Wolverine was there and this bald lady who was super powerful and tried killing us.” He explains in a fanboy kind of way

“Well I’m really glad your safe Wade” You say wrapping your arms around his neck

“Hey, Don’t make me go all soft on ya” He smiles at your beautiful face. “Why don’t we have a little me and you time” he boops your nose making a little ‘boop’ sound.

“One on one time with THE Deadpool! Woah!” you said sarcastically.

Copia x Reader

Warning: None

A bit of a rushed fic I was just bored but enjoy!

You were sitting in Copia office waiting for him to be done with work. You were board out of your mind and super tired. You stare off spacing out when a voice takes you back to reality.

“(Y/N), Could you grab the papers, please. They should be on my desk in my room.” Copia says looking a bit exhausted.

“Of coarse!” You say as you get up leaving the room. If doing this means Copia would be done with work faster than you were going to do it.

Copia sits in his office hitting his pen against the desk waiting for those papers. It’s been a half an hour at this point and you’re still not back. “They should be back by now shouldnt They?”

Copia pushes back from his desk and stand up walking through the hallway. He walks until he reaches the door to his room. He slowly opens the door.

There you were cuddled up on his bed asleep in his track suit. He chuckles seeing the adorable you. He walks over to you and sits on the edge of the bed. He looks down moving a piece of hair from your face as he bends down and kisses your forehead.

You slowly stir in your sleep waking up slightly but still half asleep. “I’m sorry copia. I fell asleep” you say mumbling.

“Don’t be sorry, Caro. Go back to sleep” He smiles down at you. “Obviously you need it.” he play with your hair.

He stand up getting ready to leave. “Can’t you stay?” You frown at him.

“Darling, I have work.” He says frowning back.

“Oh.” you say clearly disappointed.

“But work can wait” he says walking back over to you lying down next to you. He pulls you against him “Good night, My love.”

Cardinal Copia x Reader

Warnings: Depression, Slandering yourself with words

You’ve been having terrible thoughts recently. You didn’t think you were good enough. You felt as if you were adding more problems to everyone's lives. You hated this feeling in you telling you you’re not good enough. You hated that you were causing so many problems. So you decided to pack up your bags and leave.

As you stand in your room packing your bags to move out the thoughts continue. You’re useless. You’re doing everyone a favor by leaving. Nobody is going to miss you. You start to get teary eyed as the thoughts continue. You pack faster now with more motivation to get out of this place. You start crying a bit louder, feeling terrible about yourself. 

A knock on the door makes you gasp. “Tesoro are you alright in there?” A voice called out. It was your boss Cardinal Copia. 

“I’m fine..” You say quietly, barely letting out a sound.

“You definitely do not sound fine. May I come in.” He sounded so sweet you couldn't even say no to him. 

“Yes” again you say it quietly barely above a whisper. He opens the door and a look of worry pops onto his face.

“Oh Cara Mia!” He wipes away your tears. “What is the matter, why do you have your bags packed?” he looks panicked 

You struggle to get your words out, not even sure if you want to tell him “Do I make your life worse?” you ask quietly 

“What?! No No No, not at all my dear. You make it so much better.” He smiles “You bring more light in my life and you can get me to stop being so focused on work and have a bit of fun sometimes” he chuckles playing with her hair slightly. You hug him, crying slightly. “It's okay mi amore I’m here” he comforts you. “Why don’t we distract that little brain of yours huh?” he smiles as he turns on one of his classic movies laying back on the bed. 

⚠️WARNING⚠️RITE HERE RITE NOW SPOILERS IN THIS FIC

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Warnings: Death, Sad Copia, Spoilers

A Death Like Yours

You specifically didn’t go to Copia’s last show so you didn’t have to see him get brutally murdered in front of everyone. You felt bad not going to see him one last time but you knew he wouldn’t want you seeing him that way. 

You pace back and forth worried. Your eyes filled with tears as it came closer to the outcome. He should be dead by now. You thought to yourself as you realized the concert should be over. You don’t even know what to think. Your husband is gone. 

You continue pacing around until the door starts to slowly open. You assume its sister coming in to tell you the news of your passing husband. But you see the papal make up and realize exactly who it is. You immediately jump into his arms 

“You’re alive?” You say in a question form like he’s not standing in front of you. You look up and see his face. He doesn't look completely happy. “What's wrong?”

“I may be alive Tesoro and believe me I’m so very grateful to be here but my mother has passed.” He seems on the verge of tears.

“My love, I’m so sorry” You hold his face wiping his tears. “Will she be running the ministry even as a Ghost?” 

“Nope they are passing it onto you and me, Tesoro.” He smiles slightly 

“US?! We are going to be taking on the responsibility of the ministry?” You are shocked. Five seconds ago you thought your husband was dead and now you're running the ministry. 

“Now tesoro, we must get ready, we will be meeting the next papa soon.” He chuckles, taking your hand and leading you to your room. 

He takes of his sparkly jacket and puts on a nice suit youve never seen him wear “You look handsome I like that suit on you” You chuckle 

“Oh? Should I wear it more often for you?” he chuckles.

You put on a nice black dress/suit to meet this Papa. You didn’t know how to feel that a new Papa is coming so fast but you were glad Copia wasn’t dead. You walk out holding his hand. Seestor smiles at the sight of you.