#sibling! reader

summary : title speaks for itself. reader is a daughter of Poseidon. timeline is from the lost hero to mark of Athena.

word count : 0.7k

type : imagines

pairing/s involved : Leo Valdez x Reader, Brother! Percy Jackson x Reader

warning/s : dealing with a loved one's disappearance, depression, and coping.

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Percy is the amazing older brother anyone could ever ask for. He made sure that you were thoroughly trained and well-oriented on what it means to be a demigod.

The only downside? He is extremely protective, especially when someone is romantically interested in you.

"PERCY!" You see the camper who flirted with you earlier got knocked off of his canoe and almost drowned in the lake.

"What? It wasn't me."

But his face says otherwise. He can be insufferable.

You love him dearly anyway.

So when he vanished that summer, you are a mess. Chiron had to monitor your every move because you might try to find Percy on your own.

Annabeth told you she received a word of where he is and assured you that everything will be okay. Instead she brought back three strangers with her.

One particularly caught your attention with his elf-like features and scrawny build. You found him... cute.

As expected, Leo flirted with you right away. How could he not? You are hot! 😍

"Hey there, cutie. Are you a goddess?"

"No. My name is (Y/N)."

"Leo Valdez but you can call me anything you want-"

"How about dead?" Annabeth cuts him off, giving him an icy glare. That was enough to shut him up.

Leo uses all of his time to be with you. He is so in love, it's almost sickening.

At first, it's just harmless flirting.

Then he notices the little things— you don't eat that much, easily space out in conversations, lethargic, and has always a forlorn look on your beautiful face.

You, on the other hand, have repressed your emotions to look 'strong'. Annabeth tries to be there for you but she is suffering too.

That's why you bawled your eyes out when Leo asks you about Percy one night.

After that, he swears to you that he will be there to help you cope and look for your brother as well.

He lessens the flirting, shifting to jokes and funny stories that make you laugh.

Disobeying the rules in the dining pavilion, he eats his meals with you on the Cabin 3 table.

You're the first person he brings in Bunker 9, letting you use the place for your own leisure. You often nap there.

Despite the instant attraction, trust gradually grows between you and Leo.

You weren't some silly crush anymore but someone Leo can confide in, and he to you.

Those who observe see that you are becoming lively again. Your smile is no longer forced, you're now eating well, and looking forward to training and games.

The moment you realize Leo wasn't just a friend was because of some jerks who think you were out of his league.

"Come on, man. She wouldn't date you."

You quickly walked up to them and kissed him in front of everyone.

To say Leo is surprised is an understatement. He almost blew up right then and there. That was his first kiss.

You had to pull him to your cabin to confess properly. Let's just say Leo had more than his first kiss that night. 👀

You two aren't officially dating yet, probably because of the war that's about to come.

However, you act like you do— displaying affections, acts of service, and most importantly, keeping each other alive.

There were no need to exchange I love yous, actions were more than enough. Though, Leo loves saying that to you whenever he can.

Annabeth knows Percy will likely kill Leo but if he makes you happy then why not?

Flashforward to Camp Jupiter, you walk to Reyna with Jason and the others. By the distance, you see Percy running towards you with his hands reaching out.

He engulfs you in a hug that you're sure will break your ribs.

"How come my little sister got smaller?"

"Shut up."

You both feel the heavy weight of worry on your shoulders disappear, Percy tigtening his hug on you if that was possible.

Even with the danger looming over all of your heads, you felt safe and content in Percy's arms. Everything seems perfect.

Now, there's only one problem...

fandom: overwatch

relationship: (familial) genji shimada & sibling! reader

headcanons: years after your family falls apart, you’re given a chance to put it back together

contains: familial fluff, some angst, hurt/comfort, heavy plot

a/n: this is more of a fanfic I came up with like a month ago that I’m telling in the ‘you’ perspective. I might make a part 2 for hanzo if this gets enough notes.

I deadass dreamt this up one night and I haven’t been the same since. It’s all angst ...

Requests for Genshin are open!

You couldn’t breath, could barely move. Your (e/c) eyes were wide as you could only stare at Xiao, tears collecting in your eyes.

“What do you mean, he’s gone?” you sputtered, hand clutching at the front of your shirt. “No. He can’t be. He was just here! My brother was just here!”

“I’m sorry, (Y/n),” the Adeptus muttered, golden eyes cast to the floor. His knuckles turned white as his hands curled into fists, and even through your blurring vision, you could see the male shaking. “I couldn’t save him.”

Venti… Your knees quaked before giving out, your body slumping to the ground as shock overtook you. With a grimace, your upper body listed towards the ground, your forehead hitting the cold stones with a dull thud.

This is my fault. I killed him. If I hadn’t gotten in the way, then he would still be here!

Your heart — no, it’s not yours. Your brother’s heart raced inside your chest, feeling as if it would burst free from your body like a strong wind would free dandelion seeds from the flower. Like his heart wanted to be free, wanted to return to its original owner and soar the skies once more. Despite it being the reason you were able to breathe, why you were able to stand here with the Adeptus, this heart wasn’t yours.

You hadn’t even realized when you started screaming. Venti had always been there for you, acting as your older brother even though the two of you weren’t related by blood.

OKAY, BUT BEING BARRY ALLENS SIBLING AND FINDING OUT HE WAS HIT BY LIGHTNING...

you are two years older than barry

which means that you were 13 when your mother died and your father was wrongfully sent to prison, and it devestated you

you were right in that stage where you are officially a teenager and things are hard, but you still depend on your parents for moral support

and to have them taken away...

and to have seen it...

it hurt you a lot

and sometimes, in your darkest moments, you wished it had been you

and you cried, then, and barry would sit with you until your sobs subsided.

you had a harder time adjusting to life at the west house

you didn’t have the issues that barry did - running away to see your dad

you, really, wanted to try and forget

you had more attitude issues, tbh

you were a moody teenager, although joe understood why

it didn’t make it easier on him, though

when you turned 18, you were quick to go away, find yourself

you didn’t talk to barry during that time, and your relationship deteriorated quite a bit

part of you knew it was unfair to ghost your brother

he had always been there for you

but you had to get away from it all. you had to leave your past behind you for a while

you went to school while you worked and stayed with a friend

you got a degree in psychology

you were going to help kids like you - kids who needed to be heard

you were planning on going home when you got the news from joe

barry was in a coma

barry. your barry.

the barry allen who would sit down with you and ramble about science while you would write in your diary

the barry allen who would always ask you about how you were feeling, and would know when you would lie

the barry allen who texted you every week, without fail, even when you didn’t respond

the barry allen who would leave you voicemails, telling you what your father wanted to say but couldn’t

the barry allen who was the only family you were responsible for

you were crying again, and this time, no one was there to console you

you were at his side the next day

and you made to apologize to iris and joe (who had stayed there for hours, judging by the circles under their eyes) but they just shook their head and held you

and for a moment, things felt like home

and for weeks, it was like that. silence as sat next to iris and joe, waiting on the family you had abandoned.

and one day, it’s just joe, and something compels you to speak

“i should’ve been here. i pushed everyone so far away, and now barry’s here... it’s should’ve been me.”

“no.”

and you are both looking at barry, but you look at his reflection in the glass that separates you from your brother.

“if it had been you, barry would be lost. it had to be barry. to bring you back to him.”

“i--”

“you always wanted to punish yourself.”

and he turns to look at you, and you are stunned into silence.

“whenever anything happened, you always wanted to take the blame. but you can’t. you can only be here to pick up the pieces.”

“i think things are too broken to fix.”

“then you need to think again.”

and from that moment on, you promised to be there for your brother

to let your shadows leave for darkness, because you could harbor them no longer

and the hardest part was mending things with iris

joe could rationalize what you were going through, iris could not

you had left barry when he needed you most

and you had shunned her and joe as well

iris is fiercely loyal, and it was hard to make her see that you had been trying to do what was best

because you  l o v e d  barry

both of you did

you would sit by his side and would answer the questions he used to leave you in voicemails and texts

and you were answering them one day when you came across a mention of your father

barry had loved your father

he visited him all the time, or so he said

and you knew what you had to do

“hey, dad.”

and henry looked at you, and he cried and he tried to apologize for his tears, but you wouldn’t let him

you cried  t o g e t h e r , and there’s something healing in it

and you start to explain why you never came, why you left, but he just nods his head and let’s that talk go away

for now

and instead he asked about you

what you were doing

what you were interested in

if there was anyone significant in your life

if there was anything you needed

nothing but his voice, really

where you were working

what you were passionate about

and you tried to bring up barry, but he wouldn’t have it

“we’re here to talk about you, (y/n).”

and you anxiously waited for the day your brother woke up so you could give him a bone crushing hug and be with him the way you finally could be.

Words: 2,754 Pairing: Bruce Banner x Natasha Romanoff  Other Relationships: Brother!Bruce Banner & Sister!Reader Request: “Hello! May I request a Burce and younger Sibling reader insert? The reader has come back from a mission with a twisted ankle, a bad cut on her hand and lip, and her head is bruised but she doesn't tell anyone. Until Natasha notices she acts strange at the party celebrating the success, and she asks Bruce to check up on her because the reader is his sister? Sorry if this is odd but thank you!” @awesomea353 

It’s only a rolled ankle. You huffed as you followed your teammates into the Quinjet. You knew the others had survived much worse, it wasn’t worth troubling any of them over. Sure you were hobbling along with a strange gated step but it was nothing an ace bandage and a bag of ice couldn’t fix.  

“Banner, you alright over there?” It took a minute for you to realize that Captain Rogers was talking to you and not your brother. (Who for the record had not even been on this particular mission.)

“Yeah.” You nodded before throwing yourself into the nearest seat.  

“You should get that lip of yours looked at.” The Captain suggested before strapping himself into the pilot’s chair. “It looks like it might need stitches. Natasha?”

“On it.” The Black Widow responded. You were surprised Steve had noticed the cut on your lip but not the large gash on the back of your hand or your terrible limp. You decided to text your brother while you were thinking of it, he tended to worry and the last thing you needed was for him to hear from someone else that you’d hurt yourself.  

Thank you so much!

Of course you can, nonnie! I don’t know much about Keqing, but I’ll try to do her justice!

Edit: I’m so sorry 😭 I wasn’t able to write out hcs for Jean and Ningguang to the point where I felt satisfied with them, and I’m so sorry these are so short! I hope you can forgive me 🙇

Keqing and Ganyu as Older Siblings

⚡Keqing⚡

Keqing is very protective over you. She doesn’t want any harm to come to you, under any circumstances.

She can’t exactly protect you when she’s always out of the house -- sometimes the city altogether.

But that doesn’t mean that she doesn’t pay attention to you. She will always have time for you -- even if it costs her some sleepless nights.

❄Ganyu❄

Having Ganyu as an older sibling is ... interesting.

Like her, you were essentially raised by Cloud Retainer, the Adeptus having quiet to soft spot for the two of you.

Most of her time is spent making good on her contract with Rex Lapis, but you can’t blame her. You had a contract of your own with the late god.

Before the end of the Archon War, Ganyu had been your best friend as well as your older sibling. The two of you looked out for each other, on and off the battlefield.

Words: 549 Cast Of Characters: Tony Stark & Sibling!Reader Request: “Im gonna ask of course with Tony Stark lol. I love the sibling idea though ! How about Tony stops reader from going on a dangerous mission. The rest I leave for you. THANK YOU !” @tonystarksgirl​

“Okay, Barton up into the jet, yup Romanov ready to go?” Your older brother was standing a the ramp of the Quinjet watching as each of the Avengers climbed aboard. It was a ritual of his that he’d done for as long as anyone could remember. He seemed to be under the impression that if he didn’t check to make sure each and every team member was accounted for they would be left behind. You thought maybe you could sneak past him if you walked closely behind Steve, whose super soldier build should have hind your slight frame easily. You thought wrong.

“Hang on, Hang on.” Tony stepped forward. Steve looked up from the tablet in his hands, confused.  

“Something wrong, Stark?” The captain asked.

“I don’t know yet.” Your brother replied. “[Y/N], where do you think you’re going?” Steve looked over his shoulder and saw you standing behind him. The captain decided he did not want to be in the middle of yet another Stark sibling rivalry so he ducked out of Tony’s field of vision and continued on into the jet.  

“I’m getting on the jet with the rest of the team.” You explained, adjusting your fingerless gloves.  

“Absolutely not!” Tony scoffed. “You have to stay here.”  

“Why? Everyone else is going.” You said, gesturing at the jet.  

“No, not everyone.” Your older brother disagreed. “Peter’s hanging back today too.”

“Peter’s fifteen! I’m thirty-five, Tony.” You rolled your eye and continued walking.