#misc imagines

Hey guys!

Ghoul and I have had a lot of on our plates unfortunately due to work and school so we have been pretty inactive on the blog. Once school our for the winter break I should be back to posting regularly (or at least trying to) and in the meantime I’ll see if I can queue anything

Saihara, Ouma, and Tsumugi with a shy and easily flustered S/O

It was you, Anthony and Sebastian, sitting at the table with the fishbowls full of little bits of paper. “This is more intimidating than my audition was,” You laughed towards the cameras. “You go first, Seb.”

“I don’t even know what this means,” Seb laughed, unrolling one. “Sebastian Stan is one thicc B-I-H. Right - that’s kind?”

Anthony went next. “Anthony Mackie’s ass is the REAL America’s ass.”

“I concur.” Seb laughed. You were grinning between the two, finally reaching for your own. This was making you nervous. You were young, just twenty-two, having been nineteen when you first joined the MCU. All of this attention was still crazy to you. You unrolled it.

“I would let y/n y/l/n break MY back like a glowstick,” You read aloud. Anthony started to crack up beside you. Your eyebrows furrowed as you tried to visualize that. “I think a chiropractor would be better at that?”

“Another,” Sebastian said, picking one out and handing it to you. You unrolled this one.

“Y/N Y/L/N can dick me while reciting a debate on feminism.”

Both men on either side of you were cracking up. You were just staring at the pieces of paper incredulously. “Ahh - well, that’s - gladly a topic that I’ll get into, um - obviously for, not against?”

It was revealed after the recording that none of these tweets were from people under the age of thirty. All older than you. All cougars, or moms or just people bored on twitter. “Christ,” You muttered. “I might deactivate.”

#2: “Hey, hey, calm down. They can’t hurt youanymore.”

#18: “What’s the matter sweetie?”

(Queen of Geeks)

I was running and I was scared. Actually, I wasterrified. Downright terrified for my life. Something was behind me and it wascatching up. I didn’t want to look back, but I knew that if I did look back, I couldtell if I was safe or not. But that didn’t matter when it jumped.

“Hey, (Y/N)!”

I caught my breath as if I was actually runningand opened my eyes. I was lying on the sofa, but now I was sitting up withsomeone’s arms around me. My first reaction was to fight but the arms held metighter.

“Hey,hey, calm down. They can’t hurt you anymore.” Carter whispered.Realising it was him; I grabbed his arm tightly and took a deep shaky breath.Behind me, I could feel Carter shaking.

Once I found my voice, I turned my head to look atCarter. Despite the fact that I was the one who had woken up from a nightmare,it looked like Carter was more shaken.

“Hey,what’s the matter sweetie?” I asked him.

My voice brought Carter back to reality and helooked at me.

“You scared me,” He pressed a kiss to my hair and Ileaned back against his chest.

“I had a nightmare,” I sighed. “Same one as usual,”

“I figured, you yelled my name and I thought thatsomething happened to you.”

“Just got scared out of my mind, nothing elsehappened.” I closed my eyes and held Carter’s arm. “Will you stay with me?”

May I request a Carter Kane oneshot? I read your previous one and it was really good, btw! Can u make it like the reader risked her life for Carter and Carter was really angry about it 'cause he thought he lost her but then she explains why she did it and then they kiss and everythings alright. Could you also make sure that there's lot of fluff in it.

Author: Queen of Geeks

(Carter is my favourite, just saying… Hope you like it!)

Carter’s hand held me to his side as the two of us walked to my room. I say walk, but Carter was practically carrying me as I stumbled. I bit back curse words as Carter tried applying more pressure to the open wound in my side.

“Careful!” I groaned as Carter helped me sit on my bed. I swayed gently as black dots swam into my vision.

“You realise that you lost a lot of blood, right?” Carter asked me.

“I realised that when I lost the third pint.” I joked as he helped me lie down. There was a bandage around my side that held me together.

“I still can’t believe you did that.” Carter told me as he checked my wound.

“Carter, can we talk about this later?” I grimaced at the pain that was growing. “Carter!” I grabbed onto his arm and felt my nails dig into his skin.

“Sadie!” Carter yelled.

There were footsteps, too many to belong to just one person. The pain in my side began subsiding as I drifted in and out of consciousness. People were talking around me but everything sounded muffled. I turned my head to see Carter.

“I think (Y/N) could do with some rest.” Someone told Carter. Sadie, possibly?

I blinked and looked at Carter. He was sitting back in my desk chair. His eyes were closed as he pinched his nose.

“Hey,” I caught his attention and he looked at me.

“Hey,” Carter got up from his seat and I slowly began sitting up as he took a place on the edge of my bed. I hissed at the ache in my side and felt Carter’s fingers run along the place where my wound was. There was also a gaping hole in my shirt.

“How’re you feeling?” Carter asked.

“Everything really hurts and I could do with a new shirt.” I told him, managing a weak smile.

“I can’t believe you did that,” Carter got up and walked over to my wardrobe. He pulled out a shirt and came back to my bed. Carter held out the t-shirt and I took it. I waited for Carter to turn around before peeling off the remains of my old shirt and tugging the new one over my head.

“You literally jumped in the way of a sword (Y/N).” Carter pointed out.

“I know Carter!” I leaned against the pillows on my bed.

“Are you sure? Because, you almost died!”

“Yes, Carter, I’m pretty sure I know what I did. I saved your life in doing so.”

“You almost died.”

“Carter, if I didn’t jump in front of you, you wouldn’t even be here.” I pointed out. I sighed and rubbed my face.

There was silence as Carter sat on my bed causing it to dip. Carter sighed and leaned forwards, his elbows resting on his knees. I put my hand on his back.

“I did it because I can’t lose you.” I told him quietly. Carter laughed and looked over at me.

“I can’t lose you.” Carter turned around and I held out my hands. Carter smiled and took them.

“So, maybe next time, we should just push each other out of the way of impeding death?” I asked. Carter laughed, but then he stopped when he pressed his lips to mine.

“Yeah, I think we can live with that.” Carter put his head against mine. “Mainly because you’re on bed rest.”

“Oh, come on!” I got up as Carter got to his feet and made his way to the door. I wobbled and stumbled but Carter grabbed me.

“This is why you need bed rest,” Carter told me smiling. I rolled my eyes and wrapped an arm around his shoulders.

“Just help me back to my bed?” I asked. Carter pressed a kiss to my head and gently helped me back to my bed. I sat down with my back against my pillows.

“You did that on purpose, didn’t you?” Carter asked.

“No, I was going to tell you that I can’t be on bed rest.” I poked his chest and Carter raised his eyebrows.

“You proved that you need to be on bed rest.”

 "Whydoes he… or, you… keep looking at… me like that?“ I asked Mick as wewatched teenage Mick, who was staring at teenage me as he played with matches.

"Well you are histype,” he laughed, nudging me with his elbow. I turned and raised myeyebrows at him.

“Oh really?”

“If someone candistract me, well, us, from fire, I’d say we’re pretty interested.” Mick toldme, a smile on his face.

“In your dreamsHeatwave,” I rolled my eyes and watched as my younger self turned and snappedat younger Mick. “What just happened?”

“I think younger metried to hit on you.”

REQUEST: Reader is a teenage Grimm and nick takes them under his wing and helps them train

 Author: Agent Admin

 (Hope you like it!)

 I slowed to a jog as I reached the back door and stopped in front of it. Turning around, I saw Nick who stopped at the door. Even though I had reached the door before Nick had, I was breathing more heavily than him.

“I don’t know if I’ve ever mentioned this, but I really, really hate going for runs.” I told him holding the cramp in my side.

“Yeah, well, sometimes you’ll end up running after wesen,” Nick opened the door and went inside the house. I followed and caught a bottle of water that Nick tossed me.

“Are you working today?” I asked taking a sip.

“No, not today, I’ve got a day off. Do you have anything planned?”

“Me? Not today,” I shook my head. “I was going to head to the trailer and read up on stuff if that was okay with you.” I looked at Nick who nodded.

“Yeah, I was going to ask if you wanted to train. There are a lot of weapons in the trailer that I think you should take a look at. I can show you how to use them.”

“Hey, it’s your trailer, it’s up to you.” I smiled. “But before we do, I need to shower and eat some breakfast. I’m hungry.”

I flipped the page as I stirred my cereal around with my spoon. The coffee was brewing and I waited. There was a clink and I looked up as Nick placed a mug in front of me.

“It’s good that you’re reading, but don’t forget to actually eat your breakfast.” Nick smiled and sat down opposite me with his coffee.

“Thanks, where’s Juliette?” I asked pushing my book away from me.

“She had a house call so she left while we were on our run. She left us a note,” He pointed to the fridge and I saw that there was a sticky note on it. “I’m guessing you were reading?”

I smiled sheepishly and finished my cereal, still reading over the pages. Holding my bowl in one hand, I turned the book around and slid it towards Nick. He looked over the page.

“Have you ever dealt with one of these?” I asked him.

“Chupacabra?” He asked. I nodded. Nick chuckled.

“Oh yeah, it wasn’t fun. It kind of spreads like an infection, if one chupacabra scratches another, the scratched with change into one. There is a cure for it though.” He told me. I nodded and picked up my mug. “We fought with two of them in Rosalee’s shop.”

“Why do you take all the wesen to Rosalee’s shop? I mean I know she’s a wesen, but I don’t think it really seems fair.” I pointed out.

“Okay, I think we should get going.”

I leaned forwards in the seat next to Nick and looked around. It was better for me to recognise the path to the trailer rather than getting an address. Nick had told me that he had moved the trailer from the storage lot to a more unknown area.

The only thing was, there were more wesen around than I expected. I looked out at the window and saw that some of them were young, children even. They probably woged for their first time.

“What was the first wesen you saw?” I asked as Nick parked his car. There were trees everywhere, but they all hid the trailer that contained everything.

“It was a hexenbiest.” Nick told me as he opened the door. I followed him into the trailer and raised my eyebrows at him. “I thought I was going crazy. Then my aunt Marie explained everything to me.”

I nodded and sat down in the chair at the table. There were other books that were scattered around the table and I flipped through some of the pages.

“Mine was a blutbad.” I told him. “I thought there was something wrong with me because I was in school. It was one of the teachers who was angry at another teacher.” I explained. Nick opened one of the cabinets and a light came on. I looked up and my mouth went wide.

“We can use those?” I asked. Nick looked at me and smiled.

misc: random imagines, that I have nowhere to store | ✩: angst | ✭ fluff