The Extended Jrweader Multiverse

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Specific tags for specific things❣️

all ao3 fanfic links will just be tagged as # link

Ships

Riptide:

# jrwreader phoenix = jay x jrweader stuffs

# jrweader bastard squared = chip x jrweader

# jrweader infernal destiny = gillion x jrweader

# jrweader waterlogged = Caspian x jrwreader

# jrweader fortissimo = queen x jrweader

PD:

(I haven’t come up w the ship names yet)

Suck:

(I have no clue if I even wanna add ships to this one yet)

Campaigns

# jrweader prime defenders & # jrweader telepathy

# jrweader riptide & # jrweader original

# jrweader Suckaning & # jrweader T&B

# jrweader Bitb & jrweader blood in the bayou & # jrweader bug like an angel

(That’s is so far for campaigns I’m doing stuff for so far)

And uhhh I believe that’s it for now!

Desperately wanna request an Arthur x reader but I genuinely don't have a prompt to give ya

i have not yet written for the suckaning no

BUT

This didn’t really fit with my usual reader base BUT this idea was rrly great so I made basically a new guy that can now work as a evil-ish mentor to “telly” aka the main PD reader I write for I REALLY hope you enjoy because this was so so fun and in fact helped me work some stuff out for the main fic lore

Also this was just generally fun to think of

——

Okay you do have to admit it was…. Weird as hell being here at the base

I mean.. you’re a villain.. well villain is a strong word but that’s the colloquial wording for what you’ve been doing

It’s was An interesting choice you have to admit but finding out the things about your powers that you did what was your choice? NOT violently dismantling the system? Yeah exactly…

You stood outside the door taping your shoes against the concrete

You sigh pulling out the key tide gave you and unlocking the door “fucks sakes” you mutter walking through the door and then closing and locking it behind you politely

You slowly meander to the kitchen where tide is cooking something that smells suspiciously good

“Hey”

He perks up and turns to face you “ah! Your here! Lovely!”

You purse your lips and nod this was the first time you’ve ever actually been here In his.. well house you suppose it was… a bit uncomfortable… “yep,” you look around “nice place… normal rules?”

“No work” you’ve done this before

“No work” you nod sight and shrug off you jacket and rest it on one of the chairs in front of the kitchen island “so, how was you day tide” you had done this to many times to count but you still quirk a small smirk

In costume you two would fight to the brim of death well.. you used to you explained the whole reason you were dismantling that dickhead scientist and his colleagues

For some reason tides punch’s started to pull

Until one day you just.. stopped pretty much

Him waiting until the last wire was pulled from the cloning tanks to knock you out

not throwing you in a cell before you were probably iced and bandaged

Small things

That some how led into hanging out outside of ‘work’ a few times

And now you were having dinner at his house… with the kids he was taking care of some are around…

“Well, the boys got through a full day of school and—“

The small red kid walks through the door “hey tide, I smelled something good are you cooki— VILLAIN!” He spots you and runs at you at a super human speed winding up for a punch

You work off of mussel memory and ptsd and instinct catching the boys hand, spraining your wrist maybe fracturing it, and flipping him on to the ground and pinning him to the floor

“Tide help! He’s got me! The villain!” The small red kid says muffled by his face smushed into the floor

You slowly realize what you just did and you pulled yourself out of your shock and stand up tide pulling you back by the shoulder

You kid rolls over to jump up and try to get you again but your backing away “sorry, sorry kid that was an accident”

“What the fuck are you doing in our base? Tide what haven’t you sucked all the water out of this guy yet!”

Tide walks up and sets a hand on the red boy’s shoulder “i said I’d have a guest over for stroganoff tonight, and you!” Tide turns to you and just sets his hand on his hips and looks at you with a look you can barely distinguish

“sorry tide

“M’ Sorry tide

“Dakota, go set the dining table”

“But tide—“

“Please” he sets a bundle of spoons and fork’s wrapped in napkins to the red boy- Dakota

“Alright..” he glances at you hesitantly before leaving the room

Tide turns to you one the boy is gone

“I can trust you here”

“Yes”

“I can trust you not to fight the boys”

“I have no qualms with them, we both jumped on instinct”

“No work”

I decided to test out a new format for this I hope that’s okay

——

- the seas had been quite rough this week

- Like slightly stormy boat rocking back and forth rough

- Your down under deck and sorting gold with chip

- You turn to say something to chip

- But the boat rocks hard to the right causing his face to slam onto yours

- It’s well…

- Not really a kiss nor a make out session

- But your lips touched and you both came out of it with bloody noses

- So it’s basically the same thing

- Well to chip at least

- the Next time the boat rocks hard

- he try’s to angle himself at you but fails

- and ends up falling face first into to the wood floor

- You laugh at his pitiful attempt at getting you to kiss him

- “Chip you know if you wanted a proper kiss you could have just asked..”

- He jumps up off that floor at light speed

- And then the boat rocks again causing you to knock into him this time

- He catches you barely steadying the both of you

- And you kiss him

- Like that one thing where the guy throws up his hands and goes “yay!” Before they start kissing

This was fun bc this is one of the only formal dance I was taught and I…. Was not taught well lol

—

“Well,” he starts “I feel I’ve shown and taught you a lot about the undersea and Its culture and my culture but, well I’ve not really learned much about the oversea i suppose, I’d like to change that. I want you to show me things you grew up with that you cared for, and I enjoyed dance so I supposed it was a good place to start…”

You stop in your tracks “oh well I-…” you look into his hopeful eyes “I guess that.. I did do a lot of lessons as a child.. sanding was more of a… mandatory thing you would do and balls and such that comes with growing up a politicians child so it’s most likely not that fun..”

“I don’t care”

“Hmm?”

“It doesn’t matter if it’s fun.. I think it will be fun anyways because I’m doing it with you, I’m learning from you” he looks at you with such determination to make you have fun that your temped you give in

“Well.. give me one more reason and I’ll do it”

“What better place to dance than under the moon?”

You sigh

“Okay so.. the leader puts one hand on the shoulder and one hand on the waist, and the follower puts both Hands on the leader’s shoulder—“

Gillion sets both of hands on your shoulders

“-oh? Uh okay I’ll lead then”

“Well of course?” Gill tilts his head “I don’t even know the steps? How could I lead the dance?”

“Oh well.. yeah I guess your right.. anyway” you move your harness to there positions on his hip and upper-shoulder “so first we move to your back

You take a step forward as he takes a step backwards

“Good and then when you step back your going to twist this way, good and then we move to your forward which is my backwards, you se so it’s mostly just back spin back spin and then once in a wile you can twice if your partner -me the leader- leads you into it, you see?” You follow through the steps with gillion a few times twirling him out and then back in at the end

“I- yes I do” he smiles and you fight back a smile as well

“Good, a mark of the dance it’s quite important to have good posture, keeping your head up and eyes on your partner is recommended and if your dancing in pairs around a group you keep awareness mostly in peripheral vision”

“Right” he trains his eyes into yours and straightens his back

“Good now um.. we just do that until you get dizzy basically or until the song stops but um.. queens asleep and i don’t know any music player spells so uh yeah”

“So until we get dizzy it is!”

“I uh- sure”

I believe I have what you seek traveller

It’s short hope that’s okay

And I went with Vyncent

————

You sit in the dining chair blindfolded infront of the table

“Okay man I’m gonna admit I am terrified right now..”

“Don’t be.. don’t be it’s just lunch..”

“Yes but Vyncent. Vyncent… Vync look at me… are you looking at me I can’t tell”

“Im.. I’m looking”

“Im going to believe you this time.. Vyncent your usual eating habits are… Not usual okay? So like… I’m nervous I don’t know man”

“Don’t be just calm down a bit your so high strung”

“Your right your right okay” you clap your hands together “if this is beef stroganoff I will hurt you”

“It’s not, open your mouth”

“W- no just hand me a utensil dude hand me a fork hand me a spoon i knife if it requires it bro you’re not gonna feed me”

“Okay” he gently grabs your hand and puts the utensil in your hand god being blindfolded with your powers dampened is boring as fuck “it’s stew so it can spill be careful”

“Why am I blind folded again?”

“I don’t know it just was like ‘ooh secret food’ and so your blindfolded” he chuckles nervously

“Whatever” you carefully bring the spoon to you mouth

…

“What the fuck..”

“What?”

“This is actually amazing what the actual fuck.. Vyncent… I under estimated you… I’m so sorry I’ve never tried your like… home food before oh my god dude…”

“Oh well.. thanks”

“No problem, what’s in this anyway it really good like fully”

“You know your usual stuff, potato’s carrots, rat meat, squirrel meat, a bit of barley”

You pause contemplating “you know what,, I’m not even mad because this is actually good this time, you usually over cook stuff I’m not gonna lie” you un tie the blindfold from your face “I still don’t really get the blind fold- that is a rat tail… Vyncent that is a deboned rat tail in my bowl of soup..”

“That’s the best part—“