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Alpha! Kiribaku x sick omega reader

Warnings: none just fluff

A/N: if you don’t like/support poly relationships then this isn’t for you. Please leave thank you :)

Pairing: Kirishima x reader, kiribaku x reader, Bakugo x reader, Bakugo x kirishima.

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Kirishima’s scarlet red eyes opened for the first time that morning, not out of free will though. His sleepy eyes looked down at his omega, his face scrunching up in worry as soon as his eyes landed on you. Your face was scrunched up ever so slightly, your cheeks were dusted a light pink color, and your skin was pale. Plus, he could basically smell the sick smell that bounced off you. He placed one of his hands against your forehead, his eyes widening at how high your fever seemed to be. His cold hand on your head actually helped you relax, and in your sleep you cuddled into his chest, pressing your nose against his neck, prodding it gently as you took in a deep breath of the alphas scent.

A small sleepy grin crossed the alphas face as he wrapped his arms around your small frame, his protective side coming out as he breathed in the scent of you. He closed his eyes once more, reaching an arm out behind you to feel for Bakugo, wanting to let him know that their omega was sick. However, he only found that spot to be empty. His eyes opened immediately, his hand touching the cold wrinkled sheets where his other partner lay at night. He must have been gone for awhile as the sheets weren’t even hot at all.

“I’m right here shitty hair” Kirishima’s head turned to the bedroom door, his eyes landing on the blonde that stood there with a plastic bag full of medicines, rags, soups and other necessities needed when people got sick.

“Did you-?”

“Yes. Now keep quiet you’ll wake her up” Bakugo whispered, as he began placing the medicines along with the rags and a water bottle on the bedside table next to kirishima. Kirishima moved slightly to grab his other partners hand, using his strength to pull him down, their noses touching. Kirishima let out a little growl and gave Bakugo a peck on the lips, whispering a good morning to his angry blonde Pomeranian. With a “tch” and a good morning back Bakugo made his way for the door, but not before taking in a quick sniff of his partners scent.

“I’m going to make some breakfast, when our kitten wakes up make sure she takes some of that medicine.” And with that he left the room, leaving the door wide open as he left for the kitchen. Kirishima sighed to himself, he had his alpha and his omega here with him every morning. He couldn’t be happier. The slight moans and turns of you shook the red alpha out of his thoughts, he placed his hand on your upper arm as he watched you toss and turn against his chest. Soon though, your eyes opened and they immediately shut as a louder groan left your lips. Kirishima let out a small chuckle as he watched you muzzle further into him. You wanted to be covered in Kirishimas and Bakugos scent. It let others know who you belong to and if we’re honest, both alphas find it quite attractive that their omega wants to be drowned in their scent. Which also wasn’t normal per say.

“Mornin’ cupcake, how ya feeling?”

“Like crap..” you mumbled, keeping your eyes closed in hopes that the pounding headache you had would just go away. You sniffled slightly, rubbing your eyes as you tried to prevent yourself from coughing.

“Here, take this medicine and let me run you a hot shower. That might make you feel a little better.” He cooed, sitting up in bed as he grabb the small medicine bottle. He poured the liquid into the small cap and handed it to you before getting up and out of bed himself. He walked into the threes shared bathroom, turning the knob in the shower to turn it on.

After the water was warm enough he poked his head out of the bathroom door. A small smirk/smile hybrid thing creeped up his face. Yes, He was aware that he wasn’t wearing a shirt. Yes, He was aware that he was extremely muscular and that you loved it when he didn’t wear one. Bakugo seemed to agree with you as well. But, he couldn’t tell if your shy omega nature was coming out because of that or because you were sick. You were a blushing mess but, he couldn’t seem to tell the difference with your cheeks already being red from being sick. You finally slowly got up out of bed, wincing and whining at the dizziness you felt as you stood up.

As you entered the bathroom the warm steam hit your body, clearing up your sinuses almost instantly. Kirishima gave you a hot kiss on the top of your head and left you to go help Bakugo in the kitchen. You stripped off each piece of clothing slowly, eyes barely able to keep themselves open as you stepped into the hot shower, sighing in relief as the hot water soothed your stuffed up nose and sore throat.

You stayed in the shower for fifteen minutes, sighing uncomfortably at the brisk, cold air that hit your skin. You wrapped the cream colored towel around your body, drying your wet hair with another one. Shortly after you had a warm pair of pajamas on as you quickly put on a pair of fluffy socks, a small cough escaping your throat.

You walked out into the kitchen, the smell of chicken noodle soup made it past the stuffy barrier in your nose causing your stomach to growl slightly.

“What are you doing up pebble?” Kirishima questioned, wrapping his arms around your small frame. You leaned into him, closing your eyes as you rested your head on his chest. Bakugou turned to look over his shoulder, grinning the two of you but his eyes held a small worry glare as they fell on you.

“I missed you guys..” You mumbled into him, breathing in his familiar scent. The sound of metal hitting against your bowls caused you to peak around Kirishima, watching Bakugou poor homemade chicken noodle soup into a bowl for you. They took you back to the bedroom where Kirishima joined you in bed as Bakugou handed you the bowl. “Careful, it’s hot.” He grumbled out. Both boys then made themselves comfortable on each side of you as you scooped spoonfuls of soup into your mouth. Winching every so often at your sore throat. Bakugou settle his head in the crook of your neck, a growl coming from his throat as he inhaled your scent. The sweet smell of honey shafted off your sent glands, driving Bakugou crazy at how innocent you could be.

Kirishima allowed his hand to run up your thighs, massaging your aching muscles with warm hands. His head rested on the pillow behind him, sighing contently as you three enjoyed each others presence.

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Sweet Nights

Location: The dropship

Summary: After a late night of bonfire partying you, and your boyfriend, Bellamy, decide to head to bed, enjoying each other's company in the warmth of your shared cot as you listen to the sounds of nature and faint music around you.

Paring(s): Bellamy Blake x Reader

Warnings: ⚠️ language, partying, mentions/hints of sexual themes, cocky and confident Bellamy at some point, But overall just an insane amount of fluff.

Words: 1,911

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Your POV:

It was a nice night to have a bonfire. The stars were shining brightly across the dark blue sky, and the wind blew softly through the thick, dense forest. The air was thin and cold thanks to the breeze it wasn't so hot outside, which made you sigh happily. The only heat provided was the warmth that came from the flames of the fire that sat in front of you. The heat touched your skin, leaving behind a small burning sensation as the breeze shifted, turning the flames away from you where you sat on a thick log. You reached out in front of you, grabbing your small cup of water. You brought the metal container to your lips, sighing in content as the cold liquid swiftly moved down your throat and into your stomach, quenching your thirst. Unlike the others here, who were too busy drinking moonshine, grinding against each other, or yelling and screaming as they sang along to songs that played from a radio Raven had fixed up. You were busy keeping warm by the fire, your empty cup still grasped in your right hand. You weren't one for parties. Well, the drinking and screaming part of it anyway. You didn't mind dancing if it was with your friends or someone you cared for. You didn't mind the big groups of people that would gather in one spot. What you didn't like was the loudness that came with it, the grinding and the running-off-to-have-sex-with-some-random-guy aspect. However, you couldn't really escape these parties. The 100 delinquents had made it to earth, where they could survive. Where they could live their lives and not be trapped in a cage as convicts anymore. That was weeks ago, though, and bonfire parties like these were held almost every night since the first one, which messed with your sleep. Oh, there's another reason why you didn't like parties. You couldn't wonder out into the woods to drown out the loud noise, either, or you'd risk being killed by grounders. Your e/c orbs stared out at the clearing nearby, watching a group of horny teenagers swallow cup after cup of moonshine and grind against one another to the music coming from the small radio. You didn't think music would even work down here, but you had watched Raven as she worked on the radio, not stopping till some song played from the small, square box. Your eyes lit up once she fixed it, amazed at her talent and skill for that kind of thing. However, your joy for the small device was short-lived when the radio became the center of the noise that you heard almost every night. You were actually surprised that Bellamy, your boyfriend, hadn't put an end to it yet, as it could attract unwanted company. You shook your head, swallowing the lump in your throat, turning your head around to look back into the bright orange flames. You watched them dance against the night air—the orange glow was captivating, catching all of your attention as the sparks flew up into the sky for a split second before disappearing. "Hey, baby...." A quiet voice sounded somewhere next to you. You ignored it, assuming it was another drunk trying to shoot his shot with you. It wouldn't be the first that's approached you tonight. "Earth to You" this time, the voice was louder, shaking you from your dazed state and back into reality. You looked up, a small, gentle smile making its way onto your face, as Bellamy sat on the log next to you. He wrapped an arm around your waist and, out of instinct, you rested your head on his broad, muscular shoulder. He placed a quick kiss on the top of your head, rubbing his arm up and down your exposed one. "m'sorry, I didn't notice it was you." You mumbled, moving your legs so they rested on top of Bellamy's thigh. He let out a deep chuckle in response, his voice making your heart melt as he spoke. "It's alright-" He whispered, chugging down the rest of whatever liquid was in his cup. "-I was actually coming to get you. I wanted to head to bed. I'm tired of all the noise." He grumbled out, using his right hand to intertwine it with your left one. "And, I missed my girl." He added, grinning from ear to ear when you hid your face in his shoulder at his words. "Mmm.. Alright. But only if you carry me there." You teased kissing his nose softly, loving how it scrunched up whenever you did that. He smiled, huffing out a quick 'okay' before scooping you up in his arms bridal style and marching to your shared tent. Your tent was on the other side of the camp, which was great for you and him. It meant that the noise of the others would be drowned out, just a quiet noise in the background as you and Bellamy snuggled up together in bed, falling asleep in each others arms. As Bellamy walked into the tent, he placed feather-like kisses on your jaw, earning a small giggle from you. He smiled at you, placing you down on the ground in front of him as he gazed into your eyes with his own loving chocolate-brown ones. You offered him a small smile as you turned around, removing your jacket off your body and walking over to an empty create, making sure you swung your hips in a teasing manner as you did. You grabbed a tank top that was resting on the empty supply create. You slid off your t-shirt soon, replacing it with the thin tank top. You could feel Bellamy's stare on you as you slid off your shorts, leaving you in nothing but your tank top and underwear as you climbed into the makeshift bed. "You going to keep staring or join me?" You teased, giving him a small smirk as you propped yourself up on your forearm for support. You patted the empty place on the cot, signaling for him to join you. He let out a soft laugh, taking off his navy blue t-shirt in one swift motion. You couldn't help but let your eyes run over his bare chest. Studying every curve and crease, starting from his waist all the way up to his neck. You blushed at how tan he was, at how defined his abs were, and how his muscular biceps flexed when they reached down to take off his belt. To say Bellamy Blake wasn't attractive would be a lie—every girl wished they could be you. Wrapped up in his big, strong, tan arms as he whispered sweet nothings into your ear. Holding you still while the two of you make sweet love together. It was something every girl wanted. It was something every girl dreamt of. But you? if you saw more than just his amazingly good looks and charm. That's one of the many reasons why Bellamy fell in love with you. "You're staring again, babe." He snickered, removing his heavy black combat jeans that he wore constantly, leaving him in nothing but his boxers as he joined you on the cot. He lifted the thin blankets up, sliding himself under them as he wrapped an arm around your body, pulling you in by the waist. You pressed yourself against his chest, both of your bodies burning from the skin-on-skin contact. He rested his head on the one pillow you shared, gazing up into your eyes as you closed the gap between the two of you, pressing your lips together in a passionate kiss. Your lips molded together, chests pressed against one another as your tongues battled for dominance. You held each other close as you pulled away for air, resting your forehead against Bellamy's, taking in a deep breath. You placed your hand in his hair, running your fingers through it and massaging his scalp. A soft groan left his parted lips, his eyes fluttering shut at your touch. "Mmm.. That feels good princess." He muttered his own hands, rubbing up and down your back soothingly. You moved your head down to his face, placing sweet, delicate kisses on his cheeks and jawline while your fingers continued to massage his scalp. You covered him in kisses, his body completely coming undone by your touch. "You're so good to me.." He uttered, sighing contently as one of your hands moved down to rest on his exposed chest. You placed one last lingering kiss on his jawline before sitting. Back up next to him, your hand rubbing down his chest as you moved. You traced his muscles with your index finger, occasionally rubbing over a small scar. His hand reached up to rub your arm once more. He gave you a soft smile as he gazed at you, admiring your beauty. "You're so beautiful.." He whispered, reaching his hand up to move your hair out of your face. Your cheeks grew red at his words and butterflies flew around your stomach as he sat up, cupping your face with his right hand. You smiled at him as he pecked your lips softly, his thumb rubbing against your cheek bone. "Here... Lay down on your stomach for me." You did as he said, slowly moving onto your stomach with your arms propped underneath your head for support. A sudden weight felt on your butt. You peeked open an eye to look behind you to see Bellamy sitting on your butt, careful not to put all of his weight on you. His warm hands pushed your tank top up your back, rubbing over your shoulders as they fell back down onto your waist. you hummed in content as his large, warm hands made contact with your skin, his fingers pressing into the curve of your back with just the perfect amount of pressure. He started at your lower back, pressing into it as he worked his way up the sides of your spine, then between your shoulder blades and the base of your neck. It felt amazing the way his hands worked their magic over your sore back, relieving the knots that had formed form, bending over and lugging around heavy materials. "Bell..." You moaned out. His hands continued to press into your back more, applying more pressure as you got used to his hands. He massaged your back for a good fifteen minutes, making sure to rub at the knots to release any tension that might cause you pain. You rolled over onto your side when he was done, raising your head slightly to give him a sweet, passionate kiss as a thank you. He kissed you back, cupping your face once more with his hand. You two stayed like that for a little while longer, enjoying the silence as you two fell asleep next to each other.

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John Murphy Imagine

Location: The Dropship

Summary: After Clarke accused Murphy of killing Wells, he was beaten up by the other camp members and almost hung by his best friend, Bellamy Blake. After this, you find yourself preparing some different medicines and treatments for his wounds. Being the camps personal doctor you are one of the only ones that knows how to heal and treat wounds. However, you had never really spoken with Murphy, and he had never spoken to you but only a handful of times. But, you can't control the attraction the two of you grow for each other.

Pairing(s): Murphy x reader

Warnings: blood, angst, violence, language, mentions hanging, fluff, kinda smutty? not really.

Words: 1,734

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"Murphy! What did you do to Wells?" Your head shot up into the direction of the sudden shout, your eyes watching as Clarke stormed out of the tent she had been in previously. Bellamy and a few others following shortly after her. She looked furious but also hurt. You furrowed your brows as you watched her, growing progressively angrier the closer she got to Murphy. You swallowed the lump in your throat, your leg beginning to bounce up and down where you sat. You didn't really know Murphy that well, as the two of you never really spoken to each other. You knew nothing of his past or what kind of person he was truly like. You only saw what he wanted everyone to see, that tough-guy persona he put on every day here at the camp. However, you were smarter than that and knew that the windows to the soul were the eyes and everyone had a past you just didn't know his yet. "What the hell are you talking about?" He spat, eyes glaring into her as she reached behind her and around to her pocket. Pulling out a very familiar knife. "We found this with two of Wells' fingers where his body was." She held up a knife, a bend at the end of it, signaling that it was his knife. "What and you think I did it?" He scoffed, shoving his hands into his pockets. "You were the one who threatened to kill him!" Gasps and hushed whispered were heard from the group that had formed around Clarke and Murphy. The quiet whispers were turning into shouts of protests, each person growing angrier with Murphy. "I'm saying that you killed Wells." "Yeah, he tried to killed Jasper too!" Octavia joined in, creating several more gasps and whispers throughout the crowd. You stayed where you were; your leg began bouncing up and down anxiously. A few more words were said and sudden shouting was heard throughout the camp. Suddenly, Murphy was dragged off somewhere, people shouting and throwing their fists up into the air as they vanished somewhere in the camp. You quickly followed behind them, your heart beat speeding up the closer you got to the shouting. When you got there, your eyes widened at the sight before you. You stood there frozen to the ground, as you watched Bellamy push the creature out from underneath Murphy's feet, the noose wrapping around his neck tightly as he struggled for air. You can imagine the shock on your face when you saw what was going on. You were on the sensitive side—you didn't like things that were very violent. You didn't like fighting, blood, killing, anything related to violence wasn't your thing. Most people picked on you for it, or made comments about how you won't survive here on earth if you don't learn to fight and defend yourself. Going into the medical field was a surprise, since you didn't like to look at blood. However, your heart was stronger than your dislikes and fears. You wanted to help people feel better. You wanted to help save people's lives. That's why Abby picked you to go down to the ground. So someone could watch over the 100 that were sent to a planet they weren't even sure was livable. "Stop! I killed Wells! It wasn't him.." A small girl shouted, making her way into the small circle, bringing you out of your dazed state. You watched Clarke cut the ropes, and Murphy falling to the ground before you tired and walked away. Suddenly, feeling sick from the situation that just happened, you entered your tent, sitting yourself down on the edge of your makeshift cot. You tried to bring your breathing back to normal, placing your hands in your head to rub at your forehead in an attempt to get rid of the headache that had formed. You stayed like that for awhile, sitting on your cat as you just stared at your shoes. It was quiet and there was no one to bother you. However, that was short-lived when Clarke entered your tent. "Y/n, can we talk?" You looked up at her with tired eyes and gave her a short but stern nod. You stood up, pulling your loose jacket over your shoulder as you shifted your weight onto your right side. "To make this short, I need you to come treat Murphy's injuries before they get infected. I would do it myself, but I wouldn't know where to start." You stared at her for a good minute, wondering why someone like her---that wanted to create peace would cause such a situation to occur--. It irritated you, to say the least. "That's why I'm here isn't it?" You cocked a brow, crossing your arms over your chest. "Just give me a few minutes to grab my things." You added turning on your heels to look through your supplies. "I'll send him in." You ignored her as you grabbed little containers of different powders and herbs, rags and bowls of water, along with any other supply you might need for treating his injuries. "I don't need someone to look at my wounds!" You rolled your eyes at his words, placing down the last container of herbs on your small makeshift table. He entered your tent, throwing back the tent flaps rather roughly. You gestured to your makeshift cot, grabbing your bowl of water and rags first. "You can sit there." Your voice was quiet and soft as you spoke like honey. He sat down with no complaints, placing his hands on his knees. You walked in front of him and grabbed his chin to tilt his head up. Your kind eyes examined the wounds on his face, studying each cut, bruise, and gash on his face. You then moved to his neck, your eyes filling with sadness at the bruised lines that formed on his neck. Your fingers reached out to them slowly touching the skin lightly with your finger tips. Murphy flinched back, sucking in a breath at the contact. You pulled your hand back, mumbling a small sorry as you reached for your wet rag. You gently wiped the blood off his face, careful not to press too hard on the bruises already forming. "Why are you helping me?" He asked as you wiped the blood off of his nose. "it's my job to help heal the injured." You rinsed the bloody rag out in the bowl of water next to you before turning back to wipe the blood from his lips. Your left hand cupped his face gently, letting your thumb rub over his slightly chapped lips as you cleaned the small cut on his bottom lip. "But, no one else would." He whispered, referring to what happened merely an hour earlier. His eyes looked down to the ground, staring at his boots as you placed the rag in the bowl. You stood up, staring at him for a moment before trading the bloody water bowl for a small container of herbs. You stood back in front of him, tilting his head back up so you could look at him. "Because, unlike most I actually care about some people.." You whispered back, rubbing a smooth paste against the cuts on his face before covering it with a bandage. After his face was patched up, you moved to his neck, you looked up to him for approval before reaching out this time. He slowly nodded, granting you permission to touch the sensitive skin there. You rubbed a different paste on his neck, gently moving your fingers along the surface so you wouldn't hurt him. "This will help the bruising heal faster." You said when you pulled back, offering him a small smile. You met his gaze, swallowing thickly as a blush rose up your neck and to your cheeks. You looked away, placing your empty medicine tray on the table next to you. Murphy continued to gaze at you as you cleaned up, wondering why you were showing such kindness, even though you didn't really know each other. He saw a kindness in your eyes that no one's ever given him before. It did something to him.. It made him feel tingly. It was crazy how a simple gaze could make him feel so different. You grabbed one last bandage to cover the small cut he had on his neck. You gently applied it, your breath fanning across his skin softly, which caused a small shiver to crawl up Murphy's spine. When you pulled back, you didn't realize how close your faces were, your foreheads were almost touching and you could feel his breath fanning against your lips. His eyes flickered down to your lips, then to your eyes. Your breathing became heavy as he pushed his lips onto yours in a soft, innocent kiss. Your lips molded together perfectly like two puzzle pieces. Your hands wrapped around his neck, playing with the hairs at the base of it. He swiped his tongue along your bottom lip, asking for entrance to your mouth, which you gladly granted. His tongue explored your mouth, wrestling with yours in a battle of dominance. When you pulled away for air, you were both gasping. You leaned your forehead against his as he placed soft pecks against your slightly swollen and bruised lips. You didn't say anything to each other and just enjoyed the silence that fell around you. You moved to sit on his lap, pushing him back onto your cot as you hovered over him, placing another sweet kiss to his lips.

Bellamy Blake x Reader

Location: The Dropship

Summary: After leaving the camp with Clarke, Jasper, Octavia, Monty, and Fin in attempt at getting to the mountains you make the mistake of following Octavia into the fresh water you find along the way. After Octavia is attacked by a creature in the water she is saved by Jasper. You all think you're safe but, the creature comes back for more and takes you this time instead, leaving you injured when the group finally saves you. However, Bellamy isn't too happy to see that both his sister and his girlfriend come back to camp wounded.

Warnings: ⚠️ language, kind of a make-out session/a little smutty, blood, being attacked by a creature, injuries, mentions of drowning/drowning like scenes, overprotective! and jealous! Bellamy(but hey who doesn't like that 😉)

Pairing(s): Bellamy Blake x Reader some Fin x Reader if you squint.

Words: 2,292

A/n: For this imagine the story has been altered a little bit. And I apologize if somethings wrong with the scene, I just started watching the 100 so I apologize in advance if i anything seems off or wrong.

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Your POV:

"Are you sure we're going the right way, Clarke?" You groaned out as you stepped over yet another large tree root. You had been walking for hours and your body was tired. All you wanted was to sit down and rest for just a minute.

"Yes, I'm sure." She paused, taking in a deep breath as she looked around at the woods. "I at least think we are."

"Maybe we should go back to ca-"

"Hey, guys! Check this out!" You were interrupted by a sudden shout, turning your head in the direction of the shout you sped up your pace until you moved into a run. Your e/c eyes widened at the sight, allowing them to dance across the crystal still water that laid in front of you. A wide grin tugged at your lips as you turned to look at Octavia, giving her that same mischievous smirk that she was giving you.

"You thinking what I'm thinking?" She laughed, her eyes darting back out to the still water.

"Hell yeah!" You shouted, pumping your fist into the air before starting to take off your jeans as you watched Octavia begin to break the still water, creating ripples the further she walked in.

"Man, I love earth" you heard Jasper mumble behind you. You rolled your eyes at his comment knowing he was watching you and Octavia strip of your clothes. With that same smirk you followed Octavia into the water, sighing at the cold sensation that wrapped around your body the deeper you went. However, you only made it waist deep in the water when the group behind you began shouting.

"Get out of the water!"

"Get out of the water now you guys!" Your eyes widened at the way the water moved. Fast ripples and waves moved towards you and Octavia at a lightning fast speed. You turned on your feet and moved out of the water as fast as you could, slipping and sliding on the wet rocks beneath your feet as the water restricted your movements. The rest of the group were up on the rocks, shouting and reaching their hands out towards you and Octavia. You managed to get closer to the rocks to grab Fins hand, who pulled you out of the water and onto land unharmed. Without a minute of rest you turned around quickly, screaming out your bestfriends name in fear.

"Octavia!" You cried, letting go of Fins arm as you fell to the ground near the edge of the rock you were standing on. Your eyes landed on Octavia just as the creature took her under the water, your eyes glazing over with tears instantly.

"Octavia! No!" You continued to cry out for her, your eyes searching the deep river for any signs of her. Just as soon as everyone thought she was gone, she broke the surface again and dragged around in circles, screaming for help.

"Quick! Help me distract it. Maybe it will let her go." Clarke shouted, pushing a large boulder into the water with the help of Fin. Just as she thought, the creature let go of Octavia and rushed to the splash that was created by the giant rock. Jasper ran to the waters surface, jumping in and pulling her out of the water and onto land safely.

"Octavia! Your leg." Clarke mumbled, pointing to the smaller wound on her upper thigh. I stayed sitting on the cold wet rock, watching the group from a distance as they checked on her wound. I was too busy focusing on slowing my breathing that I didn't notice the creature was coming back until something grabbed my ankle. A sharp, loud scream left my throat as I was dragged back into the freezing cold water. As I went under, I inhaled some of the river water, coughing it back up and gasping for air as I surfaced.

"Y/n!" The group shouted, rushing to the edge of the rock.

"Y/n! Hold on! Quick, Somebody help her!" I could hear Octavia's terrified shouts from the shore as the creature dragged me around the water. However, everyone was frozen In place and too shocked to do anything. Another sharp scream left my throat as sharp teeth sank into my waist and left arm, blood staining the water red as it leaked from my body and into the river.

"S-Somebody... h-help me!" I coughed out, reaching my right hand out of the water as if someone would grab it and help pull me out. By this time I had inhaled too much water and was becoming dizzy from the lack of oxygen. As spots started clouding my vision everything stopped, the creature released me from its hold and suddenly I was floating, kicking myself up above the waters surface to try and inhale what oxygen I could. My body grew tired the more I kicked, pain shooting up my left side with each thrust as i kicked myself closer to the shore. My head started to go under again, my breathing turning into desperate gasps.

"It's alright, I got you now." Fins hands wrapped around my arm, pulling me out of the water and back onto the shore. He pressed me against his chest as I coughed up more water onto the rocks, groaning at the pain that throbbed on my left side. He gently put me down on the ground, rolling me onto my side to let the water fall from my mouth.

"Oh god.. Y/n! Are you okay?!" Octavia shouted, her eyes glossing over as she looked at the deep gash on my waist.

"I-I'm alright..-" I paused to cough, wincing at the pain in my side. "I think anyway" I forced out a laugh, soon followed by another short coughing fit.

"Let's get you two back to camp, those injuries are bad." Clarke said, the others all nodding in agreement as they crowded around me.

"Wait you guys.." Jaspers eyes widened, his lip quivering slightly. It's like he was frozen with fear, even greater fear than what we just went through.

"What Jasper? We don't have time to wait." Clarke lectured, per usual for her. There was a rather long pause as we all waited for Jasper to speak up again. And when he finally did the groups eyes widened in fear, swallowing the lumps in their throats as he uttered those five words.

"Bellamy's going to kill us."

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"Someone get me some medical supplies!" Clarke shouted as we made it into the clearing of the camp. All eye turned to look at us, hushed gasps and whispered filling the clearing as Jasper helped Octavia sit down on a log and while Fin placed me on the floor next to her, helping me lean back against the log for support. Bellamy and Murphy were in the back of the large crowd that had gathered around. They shared a look, Bellamy's jaw flexing as he pushed forward through the crowd, Murphy following quickly behind.

"What the hell happened here?" That voice. That stern, deep, husky voice you knew all to well sounded above all the commotion. You raised your head slightly, giving Bellamy a tired smile as Fin adjusted you once more for Clarke to be able to work her magic. Murphy stood next to Bellamy, the two giving each other a worried yet curious stare as their eyes landed on my wounds.

"Ow! Clarke that stings!" I hissed out, jerking backward slightly as she applied some ointment to the wound. Bellamy walked up to Octavia first, sending Fin and Clarke a glare as they ignored his protests and questions. But, I didn't fail to see that stern glare he sent their way as he squatted down next to his sister. He was always overprotective of me and his sister but, when it came to me it was a whole new level of overprotective. I was used to it by now but, it still sent butterflies to my stomach knowing he still felt and acted the same way as when we first met.

"I'm sorry, Y/n. But, we need to clean the wound, it could get infected." You could hear Bellamy and Octavia mumbling at the other end of the log. Bellamy's jaw tightened in anger and worry the more he heard your painful moans. He hated seeing you hurt in anyway so, you can imagine the shock he had when he saw you entering the camp with a bloody gash on your waist and a rather large scratch on your left arm. He wasn't there to protect you and that pissed him off even more. After Clarke was done she and Fin walked over to Octavia, leaving you alone for only a few seconds before Bellamy was right at your side.

"Are you crazy? You could've gotten yourself killed Y/n!" He mumbled, placing a hand on your shoulder as he used the other one to lean on, giving himself some support.

"I'm fine, Bellamy. Fin pulled me out of-"

"Fin?! Why is it always about Fin nowadays!" He whisper-yelled, his face turning red in anger and jealousy.

"Bellamy calm down! I'm alive thanks to him-"

"I'm not going to calm down Y/n! You could have died! don't you get it? you could have died out there and I wouldn't know. I don't like that he touched you.. I don't like that he was the one that pulled you out of the water. I don't like that he's the one who brought you back to camp wrapped up in his arms as if he was your boyfriend-" I cut off his jealous rant with a kiss, pressing my lips onto his in a heated kiss. His breathing slowed down and his muscles began to relax as our lips moved in sync. After a minute we broke away for air, resting our foreheads against each others. He moved his lips down to my neck to place rough yet sweet kisses there, earning a gasp out of me. He placed feather light kisses the rest of the way down, stopping at my exposed shoulder -as I was wearing a tank top- to place small, light, loving kisses there. A small groan left my lips at his light touch which caused him to smirk against my skin. He knew exactly what he was doing and only made his ego bigger.

"Bell.. Not here. Not in front of everyone." I mumbled, pushing his head up so he could look me in the eyes again.

"Why not? Everyone should know that you belong to me." He smirked, tucking his hand underneath my legs as the other wrapped around my lower back, careful not to touch the wound on my hip. He stood up with me in his arms-bridal style- as he started walking to his tent. Giving Fin a sharp glare and a smirk as he passed him before entering me and his shared tent. He gently set me on the cot, giving me another hot kiss on my lips. He placed his hands on either side of me to support himself as he hovered over me. His black curly hair fell over his face as he planted his lips back on my neck, kissing and sucking till a sharp gasp left my throat once again. He abused that spot for a moment, smirking against my skin as our breathing became heavier and our bodies became hotter.

"You're lucky you're injured right now or else I wouldn't be holding back." His hot breath hit against my skin as he spoke, making another quiet moan leave my throat.

"Oh really?" I smirked, placing a firm kiss on his toned jawline. He took in a sharp breath, falling to lay beside me on the cot. His signature smirk was plastered on his face as he made himself comfortable next to me, his hand running down the thigh that wasn't injured.

"Now you've got me all hot and bothered, babe." I grumbled, scooting down so I could lay my head on his bicep, giving him a small kiss on the cheek before I snuggled into his chest.

"You could say it's payback for almost dying on me."

"Well, you'll just have to punish me when I'm better don't you think?" I questioned. I already knew what his answer would be but, I enjoyed the teasing.

"Oh you know it babygirl." He smirked, looking down at me with those dark, brooding eyes. oh boy were you in for a treat once your wound healed.

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Cold mornings

A/N: I just wanted to note that i dreamed or shifted into this scene last night and I just had to put it in writing for others to read! I hope you enjoy :)

Parings: Roan x Reader

Summary: You enjoyed the cold brisk morning on the balcony that’s attached to your room. You reminisce the thoughts of the previous nights events, daydreaming in your own little world that is until he interrupts you.

Warnings: Mentions smut, some language? maybe? I don’t remember.

Words: 1,453

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Your Pov:

The cold sheets loosely wrapped around your almost naked body, the smell of the earth and him wafting off of them and into your nose. Your eyes fluttered open, your right arm resting by your head as you turned to look out at the sky. The sky was a light shade of oranges and blues, soft white fluffy clouds streaking across.

You were partly awake, having only fallen asleep for a few hours before waking up now. Your mind was filled with thoughts of him. The way he grabbed at your hips, caressed and worshipped your body like a queen. How he made you feel all kinds of emotions. All of it made a blush rise up your neck and to your cheeks, swallowing the small lump in your throat.

The gentle breeze in the air blew through the sky and into your room, blowing around the curtains that hung from your large canopy bed. You exhaled, watching your breath turn to a cloud in front of your face as you lay there, enjoying the warmth your sheets provided you.

You pushed back the blankets, the crisp cold air bit at your exposed thighs as your feet made contact with the clean, shiny floor beneath you. You sniffled a bit from the cold, grabbing your thin, white, silk robe off the coat rack next to you. You quickly put it on, sighing as the smooth fabric touched your skin, not that a thin silk robe would keep you warm.

You patted out onto the balcony, crossing your arms in front of yourself as you placed them on the porcelain railing, watching the colors mix and dance across the sky as the sun came up. A warm smile crossed your face as you remembered the previous nights events. Just the mere thought filled you to your core with warmth.

You had small bruises on your hips where his hands had been, and small red spots where his mouth had been to kiss and suck, leaving behind his mark. You remembered how his large, warm hands left behind a trail of love and lust wherever they touched, leaving your body wanting more.

You didn’t realize how cold you actually were. You didn’t notice the many goosebumps that appeared on your skin each time the breeze blew by you. All because your mind could only think of him.

You and Roan hadn’t been together long, merely a couple of weeks. The relationship was still so new and exciting, like two young teenagers high on love for the first time. It was something you wanted to last forever and you hoped that he wanted that too.

You didn’t think you would find love, ever. Being trapped on the ark for years and then sent down to earth to die with a bunch of other teenagers made it seem like everything was over. Like there was no hope. But, when you guys found out that earth was survivable it sparked hope in you that maybe, just maybe, you would find someone that would love you.

However, that never seemed to happen.

When you hadn’t met that person yet you began to give up, slowly but surely. You watched all of your friends around you love someone, lose someone, be with someone. But you? You hadn’t even come close to experiencing what love was. That is, until you met Roan.

When you first met him it was nothing but silent glances and stares from across the room. Then, it turned into small conversations at dinner or when you would run into each other in the hallways. Soon that blossomed into what it is now, a new loving relationship.

Roan didn’t talk much when you first met him, he was rather simple and said what was on his mind in few words. But now, talking is something he always does when he’s with you. You remember how he spoke last night, his voice sending chills up your spine with each word that left his slightly chapped lips. You moved your hand down your chest, feeling the swell of your breasts as the memory of you pressed against his toned and muscular chest flashed through your mind.

The door to your room creaked open, a small smile coming to your face as you turned to look over your shoulder. Your robe blew slightly behind you, sending another chill up your legs. You wore nothing but your undergarments underneath the robe that was tied loosely to your body. Not caring if your lover could see everything or not.

“Why aren’t you asleep?” He took long but fast strides over to you. His large, warm hands running along your arms, warming you up instantly as he stepped in front of you. You sighed in content, the feeling of his rough hands rubbing up and down your arms created a heat inside you.

“I just couldn’t sleep.” Your words were nothing but a whisper, your breath fogging out in front of you even with how quiet your voice was. He looked down at you, wrapping one arm around the small of your back and pressing you into his chest. You inhaled his scent, the smell of earth coming off of him. Your soft fingers rested on his clothed chest, your index finger running over the leather strap that ran across his shirt.

“These aren’t the type of clothes you should be wearing when it’s this cold outside.” His voice was deep and soothing, like honey. But also glossed over with worry as he eyed you, his pants growing tighter the longer he gazed upon you. You were beautiful to him in every way. You let a small chuckle escape your throat as you pressed the side of your head into his chest. His steady heartbeat pounded against your ear, giving you a sense of relief knowing he was safe, warm, and healthy.

“I didn’t feel like getting dressed.” You breathed out. It was true. You didn’t feel like putting on all your clothes in that moment, not wanting to feel the heavy weight of them pulling you down. You wanted to enjoy the moment of freedom you had. Listening to the peaceful sounds of the wind as it blew through the trees.

A small quiet gasp left your throat as Roan picked you up bridal style, your arms wrapping around his neck as he carried you inside towards the large bed in the room. The feeling of his leather and coarse fur coat tickled your soft, smooth skin. Earning a small giggle from you as he gently set you down on the bed.

He hovered over you just long enough to place a sweet, innocent kiss to your lips before standing back in front of you. He began taking off his heavy clothing, letting it drop to the floor in swift movements as you watched him, eyes full of nothing but love and admiration.

You laid there, one exposed leg sticking out from your robe as you kept yourself propped up on your elbows for support. Your eyes danced over his exposed chest as he tossed his shirt to the ground. You admired the many scars on his body, scanning over his toned abs and chest made your heart flutter in your chest.

Finally, when he was stripped down to almost nothing he crawled into bed with you. Supporting himself over you once again to give you another kiss, a longer and more passionate one this time. Your lips molded with together, firmly pressing against each other as one of his arms wrapped around you, lifting you up and off the bed and into his chest. Your hands moving up to wrap around his neck, running your hands through his hair at the base of his neck at the same time.

When you pulled away you were both breathing heavily, resting your foreheads against each other as you caught your breath. Your eyes fluttered shut as he moved to lay down, taking you with him.

He laid on his side, grabbing the sheets with his free hand and wrapping the two of you up in them. You let out a breath as the warmth spread around your body. You snuggled into his chest, admiring the way his eyes shined as he looked down at you. You caressed his face, rubbing your thumb along his cheek bone a few times, earning a soft sigh from him in return.

He pressed his hand against the small of your back, the warm touch sending sparks straight to your core. He placed a loving kiss on your forehead, making you giggle from the tickling sensation his stubble gave when it touched your skin.

This is what love was. This is what true love was.

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Rewrite the Stars ( Bellamy Blake x Reader )

Song : Rewrite the Stars - Zendaya & Zac Efron

Pairing : Prince! Bellamy Blake x maid! Reader

Word Count : 2,477

Warnings : None unless you’re allergic to cheesy endings and shitty body paragraphs

A/N : okay yall i wrote this when i first started writing so it might be lacking in some places and thats okay i just really want this out of my drafts lmao sorry for procrastinating dont hate me i promise im still writing my current bellamy requests dont unfollow me pls my children are dying keep requesting me tho !! dont stop !!

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Who can stop me if I decide that you’re my destiny?

From the young age of ten, you were taught how to cook, clean, and sew for the nobles. You were sold into a life of slavery for those who lived luxuriously. You had no family, little education, and certainly no worldly possessions. You were raised to be a servant and not much more.

From the young age of ten, Bellamy was taught the rules and responsibilities of a prince. He watched you grow up from the padded seat of his throne. Bellamy cursed himself every moment he saw your little body, arms filled to the brim with bedsheets or laundry, scurrying after a much older maid. His mother forbade him from socializing with you, she wouldn’t allow it. Bellamy became more and more disappointed of himself everytime he didn’t go behind his mother’s back to get a single word with you.

It wasn’t until the birth of Octavia that Bellamy finally had the opportunity to talk to you.

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KiriBaku X Reader

A/N: I’m a huge simp for KiriBaku x reader fanfic. I hope ya’ll like this since I just spent a week editing and writing this pfffttt.

Pairing: KiriBaku x reader

Warnings: kidnapping, some inappropriate behavior/words, some blood, angst but some love and fluff to balance it out at the end.

Prompt: You, kirishima, and Bakugo, along with your other classmates end up having to fight villains on the street in a sudden attack. However, you get caught in one of the villains arms and taken away in front of everyone. Kirishima and Bakugo watched as you dippeared and they would do anything to get you back.

Key:

e/c = eye color

Y/n = your name

Y/h/c = your hair color

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“Tch, dammit!”

“What happened?!”

“Where did this sudden attack come from?”

The confused screams and shouts of your friends filled your ears as your gaze settled upon one of the villains that attacked the street. The attack came out of no where and startled everyone, leaving shocked looks on their faces. It left the class of 1-A without their costumes too, a bad position to be in as your costumes aided you guys in battle.

Your e/c narrowed onto the man in front of you, studying him to see what his next move could possibly be. You were fighting on the out skirts of the city with a few pro hero’s however, you got word that most of your classmates and boyfriends(Kirishima and Bakugo) were all somewhere in the center fighting in the middle, per usual. That’s where you were now, in the center of the large city, eyes narrowed onto the man dressed in black with the smirk of the devil written across his face under his mask.

You hadn’t seen Bakugo or Kirishima yet, only having seen Deku and Todoroki fighting another villain on the other end of the clearing. That rumor about everyone being here didn’t seem to be true.

“Well. Well. Well. lol Kenya we have here. A pretty little thing ain’t she?” The villains masked voice spoke through the clearing, breaking your thoughts and bringing you back to reality. You couldn’t think about Kirishima and Bakugo right now, they would be perfectly fine in battle being so strong.

“What do you say we okay a little game.... hmm..?” The villains tone was dark and rather scary, causing an uncomfortable shiver to flow down your spine. Something about him seemed off. I mean everything about a villain was off but, this guy? He was kreepeir. He took out a deck of cards, shuffling them in his hands like a pro, he grabbed a card between to long fingers and pointed it at you as if asking you to take it.

“I don’t have time for games” you spat, eyes narrowing more onto the target in front of you. You could almost see the creepy smirk he had on under his black mask.

“Awe.. that’s a pity.” He whispered, but in an instant he was gone until cold hands grabbed your shoulders, pushing you down slightly to prevent movement.

“However, I guess I’ll have to take you somewhere else to play the game then.” He whispered in your ear, his breath hitting against it making you even more uncomfortable. The villain had caught you off guard, your body freezing as one of his hand made there way to your neck.

“I think you’ll be the perfect-“

“Oi! Get your hands off her you dick!” The all to familar angry shout had you slightly relieved as the light from Bakugos explosions clouded your vision. However, the hands on your shoulders didn’t lift up. Bakugos attack seemed to have done nothing to the villan. Kirishima ran up behind him, scolding him for not being careful with his attacks.

“Sorry boys but, me and little princess here have some place to be.” And with that a blue glow formed around your body, blackness slowly starting to fill your vision as you were sucked into a portal. The last thing you had seen was the terrified looks on Bakugo and Kirishimas faces as you screamed for help.

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“Dammit dammit dammit!!” Bakugo screamed, his fists colliding with the ground you had been standing on just moments ago, hot ears leaking from his eyes and onto the stone floor. Kirishima stood behind him, his eyes watering over in anger. Angry that he couldn’t save you. Unlike Kirishima this wasn’t normal behavior from Bakugo. He usually kept his emotions bottled up inside, preferring not to share them unless he absolutely had to but, seeing you get taken away in front of him broke his heart.

“That bastard! He’ll pay for this” He continued to shout as members of class 1-A gathered around them, making a small circle around Bakugo and Kirishima. It was quiet for a while, no one dared to speak, shocked that yet another classmate was kidnapped. Everyone seemed to have known what happened judging by how Bakugo was reacting. Their classmate, their friend, someone they’ve known for a good while, was taken from them.

Kirishima sucked in a harsh breath, flashbacks from when Bakugo was kidnapped filled his head which made his breathing even more uneven. Usually, it would be Kirishima to make the first move in comforting one of the two in their three way relationship. However, it was Bakugo who stood up and placed a warm comforting hand on his boyfriends shoulder. In that moment, as tears streamed down both their faces they silently promised each other they would get you back, even if it meant dying to save you.

Class 1-A spent that night in the hospital, doctors checking over their wounds and injuries to make sure they were alright. Many citizens thanked the group for helping them by giving them comforting words and phrases of encouragement. It didn’t phase them though, everyone-including the teachers- were still shocked and upset about what had happened. Bakugo and Kirishima were forced home that night as well, told that they would find you tomorrow but the two hot headed boys couldn’t wait that long but they had too, all they could was hope that you could hold on till morning-till they came to save you.

~~~~~~~~~~ “Put me down you freak!” Your voice was dry and hoarse but you continued to shout anyway hoping that someone would hear you. He jerked you around roughly, shutting you up as he roughly shoved you to the ground in an empty, cold, dark room. A pained gasp left your lips as the wind was knocked out of you. You tried to stand up but fell right back down as your body was too weak to move.

“Pathetic. What a lame excuse for a hero.....” The villain continued on with his rambling. You tuned him out though, not listening to what he was saying as tears finally fell from your e/c eyes. You swallowed thickly, trying to steady your breathing and keep quiet. A sudden kick to your side pressed you against the wall before the guy left the room, the large metal door slamming against the stone walls, the sound echoing around the empty room.

That's when it hit you. You were stuck in here and couldn’t get out. The sobs escaped your body harshly, straining your throat with each sob that left your mouth. You brought your knees to your chest, hugging them tightly against your body as you cried. It was cold and dark, you had no idea where you were and you know for a fact that you were making Kirishima and Bakugo worry.

Eventually the crying slowed down, and you drifted off to sleep. You hadn’t known how long you had been sleeping in that spot for but the loud sounds of explosions and things breaking woke you up. People were shouting and loud noises were going off everywhere.

“I said where is she!” You recognized that all to familar deep, raspy voice. It was Bakugo. You didn’t have to wait long for the door to burst open, the sudden light blinding you for a moment. You couldn’t fully see yet but the minute Bakugos arms wrapped around your frame you knew it was him.

You embraced each other for a few minutes, crying into each other’s shoulders as another pair of arms wrapped around the two of you as kirishima joined the group hug. After a few more minutes the boys pulled away, kirishima picked you up bridal style while Bakugo secured a safe path for your exit.

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“Her wounds aren’t severe, just a few cuts and bruises. She did hit her head though, so expect a headache for a few days. With some rest and this-“ recovery girl stopped talking, pausing to reach in her bag to grab a small bottle of pain killers. “This will help the pain. Now now, I’ve got to run” she handed Kirishima the bottle of pills before packing up her bag and off to the next person.

Your two boys stood in front of you with tired, angry, yet relieved looks on their faces. More tired than anything. Kirishima was the first to speak, setting the pill bottle on the make shift hospital bed you were sitting on.

“Are you feeling any better?” He asked, placing one of his arms next to you while the other supported him inbetween your legs. He gently rested his head on your shoulder, leaning over slightly as he gave your neck soft kisses. You sighed in content, mumbling a soft “mhm” in response.

“You had us worried there dumbass” Bakugo chimed in, taking the other place next to you and resting his head on top of yours. His big warm hand embraced your small one, rubbing his thumb over your bruised knuckles as he leaned his head against yours. You sighed in content, happy to be back with your boys. You melted into them, loving the warmth that came with being sandwiched between the two muscular hero’s.

You gave Bakugo a slow peck on the cheek as Kirishima nuzzled into you more, his hot breath hitting against your collar bone.

“Come on you two. Let’s get home” you smiled sleepily, holding your arms up for one of them to carry you. They both let out a chuckle at your whiny, sleepy, baby state. They were beyond tired but greateful that you were okay.

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Bakugou x reader

Pairing: Bakugou x reader

Warnings: mentions of depression, feeling like a burden, suicidal thoughts, sadness, etc.. language(like one cuss word) fluff!

A/n: Bakugou definitely has a spot for reader (SIMPPP)

Prompt: I got inspiration from this from a tiktok I saw this morning so, I hope y’all like it! I’ll leave the video in the bottom of the fic for those of you who need tk listen to it :)

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For years you’ve felt trapped. Trapped in your own dark thoughts that never seemed to go away no matter how hard you tried to ignore them. We’re you a burden? Everyone told you that you weren’t. But, you couldn’t help but feel the way you did. We’re you a waste of space? Again, everyone said you weren’t but, then why did you feel like one?

You don’t remember when it all started. When everything decided to go down hill all of a sudden but, you do remember the day that it started to get better. The day you met him, Katsuki Bakugou.

Most people wouldn’t think the sweet, shy, quiet girl would end up dating a hot head like him but, it happened. He fell for you first, which was a big shocker to everyone. I mean like really, Bakugou fell for someone? Everyone went crazy when they found out. For awhile it was just friendly flirting and teasing. To be honest, I don’t think Bakugou knew how to handle his emotions at the time and still doesn’t. He was the only one that knew about your depression for a while. Once you two began dating he’d do little secret things if it began to act up in a public setting.

Such as: holding your hand close to his chest so you could feel his heart beat, it calmed you down and most importantly, distract your thoughts. He would also let you sit in his lap. Sitting in his lap made it feel like he was the wall blocking out your depression, it made him feel good inside knowing that he can protect you. He wasn’t one for PDA as he felt he had a reputation to hold but, if it was for you he wouldn’t mind.

However, some nights your depression hits you harder than others, and your time is spent in your room crying till Bakugou finally appears in the doorway. Much like tonight, where you felt like you couldn’t handle living anymore and broke down crying in your dorm room floor. With a shaky hand you reached out to your phone sitting in the middle of the floor across from you but, you hesitated. You didn’t want to bother Bakugou with all of this even though he has told you many times he likes to help.

You swallowed the lump in your throat as tears dropped down your rosy cheeks. You picked up the phone, eyes shutting at the bright light that illuminated from the screen. Your finger moved quickly across the screen, lightly tapping the keys on the key board before pressing send.

“I need you..” was all you said. That’s all you needed to say for him to know exactly what was wrong. Not even 5 minutes later a soft knock sounded throughout the room before opening, Bakugous eyes softened as he saw you.

You were sitting there in the middle of the room, head looking down at your hands that were holding onto the small rug. The room was dark, the only thing lighting it up was the small bedside lamp next to your bed. He took a deep breath before walking into the dark room and shutting the door. He placed a hand on your back gently, not wanting to scare you.

He sat there next you for a while before speaking “Baby..” he whispered at your soft sniffles, his hand running up and down your back gently. He grabbed your sides gently, pulling you so you were sitting in his lap. His hand stroked your arm soothingly as placed his forehead against the back of your head.

“Listen to me teddy bear..” he started, his voice was raspy and deep. That voice you loved oh so much.

“I know how touch you have it some days, but I just want you to be happy”

“You aren’t going anywhere teddy bear..” he choked up a little, the lump in his throat making it harder for him to speak but he kept going.

“You’re saying and living a beautiful life with me, you got that?”

“So... shut up about giving up. tch.. dumbass.”

“You’re not a burden. You just need a hug now and then. Someone to listen. Someone to care and that’s me!”

“Don’t get it fucked up”

“I’m here for you teddy bear.. I’m here for you forever.” He took a minutes to pause, taking in a deep, shaky breath before continuing.

“I’ll hold you on my arms forever if I have too cause I love you so damn much” by now you were crying more, not because you were sad and felt like a waste but, because Bakugou made you feel safe, happy, calm.. his words struck your heart and made you fall more in love with him.

“Don’t you forget that.. ever.” He laughed softly, placing a sweet kiss on your temple.

“You’re beautiful, and never a burden.”

You turned around in his lap, allowing him to see your face for the first time that night. Years covered her rosy face as you buried it into his shoulder. Wrapping your arms tightly around his torso as you continued to cry, letting out all your emotions. He stroked the back of your head with giant hand, his nose was buried in your hair.

“I’ll always protect you, teddy bear.”

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Here’s the video as promised! Remember, you are special on every way possible and I hope that when you read this ir watch the video it helps you realize you are special. I love you even if we haven’t met! ❤️

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Hey luv! I currently am in the works of one. I was planning on publishing it a few days ago but ran into an issue :) it’s almost complete and will be done soon

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A warm Christmas |:| Draco x reader |:|

A/n: This is just a cute fluffy little imagine so it takes place in the twos sixth year with no dark lord and battle at hogwarts taken place. This purely for you the reader to experience a fluffy Christmas with Draco :)

Prompt: Draco and the reader have been dating since their third year. Christmas time has come around and Draco wants to make this one extra special for his soulmate :)

Warnings: None! Just an insane amount of fluff!

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Christmas. The time of year of where families come together, presents and Christmas treats are exchanged, and love someone finds its way into the mix of the Christmas season joy. Christmas at Hogwarts was magical, literally. The soft fluffy white snow covered the ground and trees of the forest making it look like a white winter wonderland. The Christmas dinners and lunches through the season in the great hall made everyone’s mouths water at the smell as you entered the great hall. The feeling warm against your skin as it burned and crackled as you would lay under neath a warm fluffy blanket with a cup of hot chocolate on the table next you.

It was my favorite time of year. I loved watching the snowflakes fall from the sky and land on the ground. Draco would laugh softly and shake his head as he watched me dance in circles around the court yard, mouth wide open trying to catch snowflakes on my tongue before he eventually draggs me to the Slytherin common room where he would light a fire and grab a cozy blanket from a near by closet.

“What’re you thinking about, love..?” Dracos deep soothing voice spoke in my ear softly as my thoughts disappeared. A small smile formed on my face as I remembered where I was. I was sitting on the black leather couch in the Slytherin common room, my back was pressed against Dracos chest and stomach as I sat in between his legs. My head leaned back against his shoulder as his arms were wrapped around my chest and his hands were joined with mine. The top of his cheek pressed against my forehead at an angle so his lips were mere centimeters from my ear.

“Christmas” I mumbled. My eyes were half open, the feeling of being wrapped in Dracos strong protective hold made me feel warm and tingly inside. He hummed back his nose pressing against the side of my face gently and his arms squeezed me into a hug as he let out a breath. I too, took in a deep breath, the warmth of the fire on my check and arms reminding me of the events that happened right before this one.

“Come on babe! You’re going to get sick out in this type of weather!” Draco shouted from the other end of the court yard. I heard him but I kept twirling in the heavy snow fall, my arms stretched out and my mouth open trying to eat the snowflakes. This snow fall was much heavier than the others that had happened this season. You almost couldn’t see the other end of the court yard with how much snow was falling from the white fluffy clouds.

“Y/n! I’m not going to tell you again!” I could barely hear his shouts from where I stood standing. However, this time his voice sounded much more serious than it did just minutes ago. I shifted on my heels and began to walk back to Draco. But, I hadn’t even taken two steps when a tickling sensation formed in my nose. I scrunched up my nose several times but it only made it worse until it got to the point where I just let it out.

“Achoo!” My sneezed echoed across the empty court yard, I could also take hear Draco’s sigh. almost. I quickly ran back to Draco, my eyes were closed as I have him a sweet innocent smile.

“What am I going to do with you..” he mumbled, his head rested on his head as it shook. I on,y gave him a toothy grin in response and grabbed his warm gloved hand. He gave me a soft smile, his eyes standing out brightly in the snows pale white colo. he turned around and tugged on my arm signaling for us to go back to the common room.

“What about Christmas..?” He mumbles sleepily. His grip tightening ever so softly.

“Ohhh... you know, everything about Christmas” I beamed happily, throwing my legs straight up in the air. My actions resulted in a groan from Draco, his body tightened up underneath me from the sudden motion. I giggled and laid back down against his chest, snuggling in making myself comfortable once more. He let out another breath, his breathing slowly started to become deeper and his heart slowed down a little bit. A soft giggle slipped past my lips, the sound of Draco’s soft snores filled my ears, his chest was rising and falling slowly against my back. I moved my head to the side so my ear was resting against his shoulder and my back as now in between Draco and the couch. The sudden motion caused Draco to stir a little bit, a small moan escaping his lips.

“I love you...” his voice was quiet and soft. Something that I have grown quite fond of. Draco’s voice was usually loud and booming in the hallways to keep unwanted witches and wizards away. However, when we were alone his voice was smooth and silky. Like honey. It calmed me down immediately when I’m stressed r anxious about anything. I could listen to it all day.

“I love you more.” I whispered, my own eyes growing tired as the warmth of Draco radiated off his body and onto mine. His tight yet comfortable hold around me made me feel safe as I relaxed on the couch wrapped in the loving arms of the slytherin prince. Soon my eyes shut and I soon drifted off into a deep sleep along with Draco. Our soft breathing and snores filling the silent cold common room. I wouldn’t trade this moment wrapped in Draco’s arms for anything.

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Love at First Fall

Draco X Reader:

Summary: The reader accidenlty runs into Draco malfoy knocking him down on the way to lunch. At first, draco finds her annoying and to make it worse he has to share potions class with her. However, Draco finds himself falling in love with the clumsy girl who quite literally falls into his life.

Warnings: Some Angst but hopefully not to much to hurt your little Draco lover hearts. Fluff, and more fluff at the end.

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You smiled lightly to yourself as you walked down the corridors of hogwarts on your way to the great hall for lunch. Your arms moved freely beside as you as you skipped down the hallway whistling a small tune to yourself, Your eyes looked around the hallways you walked down admiring the architecture and designs of the walls of the castle you got to call your home every day. You rounded a corner rather sharply, your foot caught on your other one and let out a grunt when your chest hit someone and you fell to the ground with a painful groan. You reached hand up and rubbed the side of your head where it had hit the wall, a small bruise was already forming in the spot and you frowned.

Another gross was heard in front of you, your eyes widened as you looked in front of you. Standing up and sighing I in annoyance was Draco Malfoy the slytherin prince. You were a fellow Slytherin so of course you had seen him in the common room and your classes. However, it was the start of your fourth year and so far you hadn’t seen him in any of your classes.

“I’m so sorry” i said quickly, I stood up a little too quickly because I almost tripped over your own feet on the way up. He laughed lightly at my clumsyness. His eyes galred at me with a gaze that could only mean he was quite annoyed and irritated with me. My face fell as his brow furrowed in irritation.

“Watch where you’re going next time, clumsy” he stated, my face fell again but this time my head moved with it to look at my shoes. He looked at me for a moment, I could feel his stare on me as I stood there. Guilt filled him as he stared at you. He didn’t know what to do, he’d never felt guilty for ever making snarky comments at someone before so why was he feeling this way now? As his gaze softened he studied you, he looked at how the light shined off of your soft smooth silky hair. Your skin looked soft to the touch and all he wanted to do was slowly rub his fingers softly over the back of your hand. And Your smell was entoxicating... the smell of lavender filled his nose which caused his muscles to relax immediately and his heart beat to pound in his chest. His cheeks slowly turned a light pink color, he rubbed his face to try and hide it hoping you wouldn’t see it.

He shook his head, he had seen you around mostly because you were in the same house together but, he had never actually talked to you before. So, why did you have such an affect on him..? He shook his head again, a sigh left his mouth and he repeated what he had said before, not wanting the girl in front of him to think he was nice, one could say. He turned and Stalked off, leaving the small girl there who was playing with her fingers out of embarrassment which Draco found adorable.

It took you awhile to bring yourself back together before you slowly and quietly entered the great hall for lunch. You slipped into your seat back towards the end of the Slytherin table and sighed a sigh of relief when you realized you hadn’t brought any attention to yourself. Your naturally shaky hands grabbed a plate and started to fill it up with some food. As you were setting your plate down in front of you your hands began to shake and you spilled some food on your robes, you went to reach for a napkin but your face fell into a frown when you heard laughs from somewhere at the table. You froze in your tracks, did someone see me spill..? oh god.. are they laughing at me..? You thought to yourself. Your eyes rose up to look around, you looked down the table a little ways to see a group of Slytherin boys looking at you whispering to each other and sharing laughs. You didn’t really care till your eyes landed on that familiar platinum blonde hair. Your face fell into a frown immediately as you watched him share a laugh with one of his friends and look at you.

Tears pricked my eyes as i looked back down at my plate. I quickly grabbed a napkin and cleaned myself up before i started to eat. I weren’t sure why I was so affected by Draco laughing at me. I hadn’t ever talked to him before so why would he affect me..? I pushed the thoughts out of my mind and continued to nibble at my food alone. But, what i didn’t see was the the blonde haired boy was sitting in his seat looking at me with guilt was filling his heart once again as Blaise gave him a friendly push. He brought himself to turn away from you and go back to the conversation with his friends.

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It’s been several days since the accident with Draco in the hallways and in the great hall. You were currently on your way to your potions class, your books were pressed against your chest as one hand reached out and grabbed the doorknob to the classroom. You were early as always but that didn’t bother you at all. However, when you walked into the room the last thing you thought you would see was Draco Malfoy sitting in the middle of the room. You didn’t know he was in this class.. the thought of having to share this class with him made you nervous in both a bad and good way.

You took a deep breath and walked past the table he was sitting at not paying him and attention to him as you made it to your table. You usually worked alone during potions, no one sat your table because no one wanted to be partners with the girl who wasn’t good at potions. It’s true, potions wasn’t your best subject. You weren’t really sure why because you spent countless hours studying and working on your potions but, no matter what you did you just couldn’t seem to do it correctly.

“Alright, good morning class.” Slughorn said, “we’ll be working with partners today to make the potion, Amortentia. So, move along find a partner”

I mentally cried to myself, I wasn’t ever good at finding a partner to do things with in this class. I looked around and watched as people went from table to table and found partners of their own. I sighed and got out my potions book to start my own potion by myself.

“Mr. Malfoy, I see you don’t have a partner. Why don’t you work with Ms. Y/L/N?”I heard the teacher say. My heart skipped a beat and my hands started to shake as I heard Draco sigh in annoyance and shoot his friends a look that said “help me” my lips formed a frown as he sat down in the furthest seat from me. I sighed and flipped my book to the correct page before reading the instructions;

After reading the instructions you realized what potion you were making. This is one of the if not the strongest love potion in the world and for the next nine days you’ll be working on it with Draco Malfoy. You blushed slightly ans smiled to yourself, maybe you guys could get to know each other over the course of this time.

“Ahem” Draco cleared his throat, “y/n, did you hear me?” He snapped at you. I guess the friendship thing won’t happen.. and wait, he knows my name? your eyes widened and you swallowed the lump in your throat.

“Go get the water” he said simply before returning to what he was doing. You nodded and moved over to the sink to grab the water needed for the potion. Your hands began to shake as you carried the jar of water back to your table, you mentally kicked yourself for being such a clumsy mess. As you walked past one of the skytherin tables one of the skytherin boys sitting there stuck his foot out in front of you causing you trip over his foot. The jar of water and you tumbled to the ground, the water landing in your lap causing your robes to get completely soaked. Laughs erupted from the other students around as tears pricked your eyes. I finally gave up and let the tears flow freely as I stood up and grabbed my things. My watery eyes glanced at Draco only to see a small smirk was planted on his face. I sniffled and grabbed my potions book and made my way out of the class room.

Draco’s face fell as he watched the girl leave. He wanted nothing more than to follow you and comfort you in a warm embrace. Why couldn’t he just be nice to you and talk to you? He grew frustrated with himself at being so selfish and rude and stood up suddenly, his chair sliding across the floor of the cold room loudly as he pushed his way to the door of the classroom.

“Did you see that Draco! That was hilarious” his friends laughed as he walked by their table, he stopped and gave them a deadly glare and scoffed.

“It wasn’t funny, Blaise” his voice was cold and angry as he responded to them. They slytherins looked st him with shocked eyes and open mouths as he strides out of the door. He looked down both sides of the hallway hoping to find you somewhere but, you were no where to be found.

He took long and fast strides down the hallway as he searched every corridor and corner for you. He didn’t know much about you, but what he did know was that you had an affect on him and watching what happened in class felt like a knife stabbing in his heart. His heart swelled with guilt and sadness. How could He just watch that? Draco was so angry with himself that he let the woman he seemed to care for her hurt.

He suddenly stopped in his tracks when he heard a small sniffle. The prefects bathroom was right around the corner, where the sniffles seemed to be coming from. He slowly entered through the doorway of the bathroom and saw the girl he’d had been looking for over half an hour now sitting in the middle of the floor with her knees to her chest. His heart broke at the sight of her sitting there against the wall.

“Are you okay..?” He knew she wasn’t, but it was the only thing he was able to get out. Her snapped up to look at him, her eyes were red and puffy from crying. She has fresh and old tear stains down her face ans her body shook from the sobs she tried to hold in. She shook her head “no” and hid her head in her knees once again. She looked so weak in front of Draco, his heart hurt seeing her there.

He finally walked towards her, bending down so he was on his knees in front of her. His grabbed her arms that rested in her knees with hands and gently, (not wanting to hurt her anymore than he already had) pulled her shaking body into his. The girl complied and allowed him to bull her into his chest. He held her there gently but tightly hoping to calm the sobs that shook her body. His head rested on the top of her head and his hand rubbed her back soothingly. All of this just felt natural to him so he didn’t hold back his actions.

After awhile her sobs calmed down and her breathing evened out. She pulled back just slightly to peer up at him. Her eyes were still a little bit wet from crying. Draco moves his hand up and wiped away the tears from her eyes with a gently stroke of his thumb.

“W-Why did you d-do you hate m-me..?” Her voice was weak but she still managed to ask. His face fell, he looked down at his lap but kept his arms around her.

“I don’t hate you” he said after a moment of silence. He looked back up at her and swallowed his nerves. She looked at him confused, her brows furrowed and her head tilted slightly which caused the blue butterflies to erupt in his stomach. Everything she did was so adorable to Draco.

“Then why did you do all of those things” he started at the girl in front of him for a minute before answering.

“Because...” he paused trying to find the words to say.

“Because, y/n I think I love you. No.. I know I love you. I don’t know how and I don’t know why I just.. that day you ran into my a few days ago I just couldn’t get you off my mind. You were just so beautiful and sweet. Everything you do I find adorable in some way, everytime your scent fills my nose and I can’t focus on anything but you..” he breathed out. The butterflies in his stomach only fluttered more as the silence continues to get longer. He was about to get up and leave until the girls small hands wrapped around his neck and pressed her lips to his in a passionate kiss. Their tongues danced together and their lips moved in sync as they held each other in a tight embrace.

“I think.. no I know I love you too” she smiled and giggled once we pulled away from our kiss. I rolled my eyes playfully and brought her into another hug.

Even though they knew nothing about each other one could say that love at first sight is real..

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AfterSex kisses

Pairing: Gibbs x reader

Warnings: none just fluff! but mentions of sex if that counts

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The sheets lossly fell around you as Gibbs moved to lay next you. The cool feeling of the covers seemed to help cool down your body as you laid there. Jethro’s hand moved to rub your arm and slowly moved down the side of your body to your hip, rubbing small circles on it with his thumb. You moved into your side and pushed yourself into his chest, he was warm and you liked it even after the events that happened minutes before. He propped himself up onto his elbow, his other hand moving through his aftersex hair to fix it just a little bit. You pulled the sheets up to your chest as his arm moved backed to your arm. He laid back down and brought his head to your shoulder and placed tender but soft kisses on it. Your fingers moved expertly through his silver and black hair as his eyes closed.

“I love you.. y/n” his voice was deep and husky. The voice that gave you butterflies in the pit of your stomach. He placed more kisses on your shoulder as your hand moved from his hair to his shoulder.

“And I love you, Gibbs” your hand rubbed his shoulder softly. He moved so he was almost laying on his stomach, his arm and part of his shoulder was draped over your chest and shoulder, with his head in the crook of your neck. Your free arm moved and rubbed his back, your nails lightly ran over his skin which created goose bumps to form on his arms.

“That feels nice..” he mumbled. Although his words were difficult too decipher you understood what he said. He took deep breaths against your body. He felt more comfortable with you than anyone else, besides his first wife of course. After her death everyone in his life believed he wouldn’t find another woman in his life like her. But when he met you, you opened up his heart and put the broken pieces back together almost instantly.

“You know.. did I ever tell you that you are so beautiful” he brought his head out from your neck and hovered above you, his arms were on either side of your head.

“Yes, yes I believe you have” you smiled softly at him and wrapped your arms around his neck to bring your faces closer together. You could feel his breath on your face as your eyes flickered from his eyes to his lips. He knew what you wanted just by how your eyes flickered from his to his lips. His lips crashed onto yours in a soft yet passionate kiss. Your lips moved in sync as both of you put all your love for each other into it. You pulled away first and rested your forehead against his and pressed your noses together. Out of breath he stayed there, hovering above you for a minute before a smile made its way to his face.

“God I love you” he whispered. You smirked and pushed him back and into his back. The sheets covered the bottom half of your stomach, leaving you shoulders and chest exposed. You placed another sweet kiss to his lips as you whispered it back.

“Ready for round two?” You cocked a brow with a small smirk on your face. He smirked back and grabbed your hips.

“Always am, babe” he said before pulling you down in for another steamy kiss.

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I’ll Protect You

Pairing: Gibbs x reader

Prompt: the reader gets kidnapped by a terrorist the team has been looking for. Gibbs and his team finally crack the case and find the reader and he brings her back to his place.

Warnings: swearing, violence, mentions of sexual assault

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“We don’t have that kind of time DiNozzo!” I shouted.

“That bastard has her! He has y/n and we need to find him now” by now the entire den had gone quiet. Everyone knew that y/n and Gibbs had a thing, they just weren’t sure what that thing was.The minute y/n had started working here Gibbs favored her, he had a soft spot for her you could say. No one knew or noticed when the two had begun dating, they never tried to keep it a secret but, no one ever seemed to noticed. When y/n was taken by Ari Gibbs grew frustrated, everyone on his team knew that he had a short temper. However, now while his love has been kidnapped by a terriorst his temper didn’t exist, he was always frustrated over something.

He stormed out of the room and into the directors office. He needed more information and now.

“You needed me, director” I said, bringing my coffee cup to my lips as the director stood up. He flattened his coat and crossed his arms, he walked out from behind his desk and stared at me.

“I understand that Ms. y/n is important to you, Gibbs. But i need you to stay calm.” He said. I swallowed the lump in my throat and looked away for a brief moment. I looked back at his eyes and took a deep breath.

“Director, he has her. It’s hard to stay calm in this situation. Especially when the one you love most has been kidnapped by a terrorist you’ve been trying to catch for over two weeks!” My jaw clenched and I looked away again.

“I understand that but-“

“Gibbs!” Abby said as she burst into the room, a wide smile was on her face as she stood in the doorway.

“We got him” the minute those words left her mouth I wasted no time in dropping my coffee on the floor and made my way out the door

“What do you got Abbs” I said I walked down the stairs heading straight for my desk. As she and McGee told me where his location was I grabbed my gun from my desk drawer. I looked up as they stopped talking.

“Grab your gear and lets go!” I said, And grabbed the rest of my gear and began walking out of the den once again, this time knowing exactly where y/n was.

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“DiNozzo, cover the back with Kate and the others. I’ll go through the front with.” I ordered them. They turned away and began walking to the back of the building.

“Hey! DiNozzo!” I called quietly, he turned around and looked at me.

“Don’t let him get away.”

“You got it boss” I turned and walked towards the front door, gun in my hand ready to fire. I opened the door and let the other agents clear the room before heading in myself. It was quiet, too quiet.. we cleared the first floor and headed up the stairs to the next. The second floor was cleared immediately and my hope began to drain. Thoughts began running through my head but I had to stay calm, for y/n’a sake.

“Boss! Down here!” DiNozzo called from the first floor. I walked down the stairs and saw that he was in the hallway with a door opened. A ladder went down into what looked like a basement. My hope began to come back but my heart began to hurt, what she was there but not in the way we wanted.

“DiNozzo, you’re with me. McGee, Todd stay here and keep watch with the others.” I spit out as fast as I could, I didn’t want to waste anymore time. I made my way down the ladder as fast as I could, when my feet hit the floor it echoed. I turned around to see a small barely lit hallway, a bunker door stood at the end of it. I walked up to the door and it opened, inside was a dirty bed and a dirty rug laid in the floor underneath it and a woman sat on the bed.

“Y/n..” I whispered, I ran over to the side of the bed.

“Gibbs.. You’re here oh my god.. you’re here” she broke down in my arms so easily. I wrapped my arms around her small frame and pulled her into my chest. All the feelings that I’ve kept inside we’re starting to be let out, my eyes glossed over but I wiped them away. I needed to be strong so I could get her out of here.

“You’re okay now.. I’ve got you” I said, I rested my head on hers and my grip around her tightened slightly.

“Let’s get out of here” I kissed the top of her head and picked her up, she whimpered at the movement and I frowned. I didn’t like that she was hurt. I carried her up the ladder in my back and thank god by the time I got up there, there was a medic waiting. The medics checked her out while me and the rest of the team collected evidence to hopefully find Ari. After she was bandaged up she was free to go.

“Come back to my place?” I asked concern filling my voice.

“Of course. I can’t be alone” she replied. Her body was weak and shaky, I could tell just by standing in front of her. I reached a hand out for her to grab, and she did. I lead her back to my car and opened the door for her. I gave her my NCIS jacket to keep her warm before shutting her door and running to my side. I started it up and backed out, wanting to get as far away from that place as possible. My right hand grabbed hers, I rubbed the back of her hand with my thumb the whole way home. Once we arrived I helped her inside. We walked up stairs and up the stairs into my room.

“Would you like to shower?” I asked, she nodded and made her way to the bathroom. As the water turned on I grabbed one of my hoodies, along with a pair of boxers and shorts for her to wear for the night. I set them along with a clean towel on the sink counter and waited outside the bathroom door for her. Ten minutes later the water shut off, and not even a minute later the door opened and there she was. I smiled at her brought her in for another hug.

“Come on, let’s eat. you’re probably hungry”

During dinner it was like things never happened. Like I haven’t spent a week and a half week looking for her. Like she didn’t go through any of that. But I knew that deep down she was scared, terrified.

“What happened?” I finally asked. I set my silverware down and looked at her. She looked at her plate, her eyes glossed over and her bottom lip began to tremble. I reached a hand over the table and rubbed her shoulder soothingly.

“Hey.. shhh your safe now. He can’t do anything to you” I comforted her and gave her shoulder a comforting squeeze. She took a deep breath in and let it out before she spoke.

“H-He.. let his buddies touch me..” my heart broke into pieces. I can’t believe I let them do that to her.

“They didn’t rape me, but they would do things and touch me as if they were going too.” hearing her say these things made me sick. I wanted nothing more than to find Ari and end it all. I got up and walked over to her, taking her hand and guiding her to the couch. We laid down and I pulled her into my chest as I turned the tv on.

“I’ll protect you. I swear. He can’t hurt you now” my voice was clear and strong but comforting at the same time. I won’t let anything happen to her ever again. Her body relaxed at my words, I pulled a blanket over us as the show on the tv began to play. I wasn’t going to let anyone hurt her again. She was my girl and I am going to protect her till the end of time.

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