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Clinic Duty: Gregory House x Female!Reader

Warnings: Doctor-Patient flirting, slight breast play

Request: Yes by @zanystrawberrycrusade

A/N: I am so sorry that this look me so long to get to! I really hope this is what you had in mind!

You rub your hands out of pure anxiety sitting on the examination table. Finding lumps is scary enough, but with how sensitive they have been on top of that just made it worse. You did not want to take any risks, so you did a walk-in appointment at Princeton-Plainsboro Teaching Hospital’s clinic. They had you pulled back relatively quickly, and pulled labs. Now to was a waiting game to see what the doctor on duty had to say. You jump in your place as the door opens and a person with no lab coat and a cane walks in. As he is walking he is leaning onto the cane, and in his other hand he has a folder with papers tucked within it.

“I am Dr. House, and what seems to be your problem today?” He says with a tone that sounds like he could honestly care less, but you do have to admit, there was a charm about him. “I have pretty bad breast sensitivity and I think have found a lump on my left breast.” You explain to him while he continues to look over the paperwork in the folder. “Well from what I am seeing here, your lab work is fine.” He looks at at you and a smirk immediately forms on his face. "With that being said, it looks like i will need to do a breast exam, just to be on the safe side." He explains, smirk still plastered on his face. House then hobbles over to the cabinet in the exam room, pulls out a gown, and hands it to you. "Put this on and I will be back in a moment to do the exam." He says, looks you over, like he's checking you out (Because House would totally do that), then he turns around and slips out of the room.

The moment he steps out of the room you feel just how warm your face is. It has been awhile since someone has looked at you the way that this doctor has, and while you know in the back of your mind that it was not appropriate for him to be checking you out, you do like it. You slip off your shirt and bra, set them behind you, then pull the gown onto your body.

Just as you slip on the gown, Dr. House walks back into the exam room. "Now, I need you to lay on your back." he says as he hobbles over to the exam table. You do just as he says and as you do you feel you arm brush against his bare hand, goosebumps following his touch. His hands slip under the gown, brushing against your stomach first before he examines your left breast. The slight pressure elicits a small whimper from you, the hyper-sensitivity that you have been experiencing becoming apparent. House's eyebrow lifts from the whimper you let out and he smirks yet again. "It seems like you are enjoying this a bit too much." he says smugly then moves you your other breast. He squeezes and presses on it and you have to bite your lip to contain your moan that wants to escape your throat.

His hands are surprisingly warm and slightly rough against the soft, plush skin of your breasts. You have to keep in mind that this supposed to be an exam for your health, not him groping you. You feel his hands work to your nipples and they slightly pinch the area around them, but for you it felt like he was practically pinching them. this causes yet another whimper from you. You can see his smirk grow larger. You feel your face flush and the warmth of his hands pull out of your gown.

"I did not feel any lumps in your breasts, and from your lab work, it appears that your hormones are elevated, meaning you most likely have ovulated or are about to begin your period." He explains while he is writing something down within the folder that he had earlier. You sit up as he closes the folder, pulls out a prescription pad, then writes something down. "You are good to go, but I do recommend doing what I have written on his paper. Doctor's orders after all." He explains, gives you the top sheet from the prescription pad, then walks out of the exam room.

You look down at the paper he handed you. It reads "give me a call for any 'help' you may need." then it has his name and number written. You were definitely sure that you would be calling him for help sooner rather than later.

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I was hoping to request a house doc where have an on and off thing between them and it come to a night where House just admit how he truly feels about the reader(could be good or bad feelings☺️)

Feelings

Gregory House X Reader

Warnings: Kinda soft House, mention of hooking up

Author's Note: I am so sorry I'm just getting onto this! There have been a lot of things going on, but I am finally getting to a point where I am liking to write again. I absolutely adore this idea with House. I hope that you enjoy it!

You and House's relationship is.... quite complicated. Ever since you started working at Princeton-Plainsboro, he has basically been attached to you at the hip, similar to how him and Wilson are. You and House, recently, had an on and off thing after the two of you had one too many drinks. After that, however, it became a pretty frequent thing. At first it was the occasional hook up after a hard day at work, but after awhile it was more than just a random hookup, for you at least. You would get up the next morning and brew a pot of coffee for the both of you to share, even if he woke up after you. You would even make breakfast for the both of you before the two of you needed to head into work sometimes.

At work House would be his sarcastic and pessimistic self, but he seemed to change once the two of you were alone in either one of your apartments. Would he still be sarcastic? Yes, of course, but he was a lot less negative. You wondered why he acted differently, yet you could not ask him for the life of you.

After another long day at the hospital, you had gotten home and were already curled in bed with a novel you had been reading. Tonight was one of those nights where you and House decided that you needed some alone time, as the two of you had been hooking up the past few nights. This meant that you were not going to see him for another month outside of work. That is usually how it went, and it honestly sucked. He made it so easy to like him, despite what others may think. You have grown to love the sound of him playing piano when he thinks that you are asleep in his bed, the snores that come from him when you wake up earlier in the morning to sneak out of the apartment before Wilson could pick him up before work, and so much more when it came to Gregory House. Soft knocking can be heard from the front door of your apartment. You looked over at the clock on your bedside table and it read the time 12:34 am.

You hesitantly get out of bed and pull on a silk robe over the pajama shirt and pants that you currently adorned. You trudge your way to the door when there is another set of knocks. Without really thinking about it, you open the door and see House standing at your door with a bouquet of your favorite flowers. "Greg, what are you doing here so late?" You question then glance down at the flowers that are currently in his hand. "And how did you manage to get flowers at this hour?” You mention and he simple pushes past you with ease. You turn back to look at him, closing the door. He walks into your living room like he lives there. You follow him into your living room with a perplexed look on your face. He was unusually quiet, and he seemed to be stumped by something in his mind. That’s usually the only time that he becomes quiet. here lately he had been avoiding you at work, more focused on bothering the other doctors on his team and Wilson, and giving you crazy tasks that will take you hours to complete. He finally makes eye contact with you after placing the flowers on the coffee table and clearing his throat.

“I usually wouldn’t do something like this, but I can’t pretend that I do not care anymore. I could keep distancing myself like I always have and keep making fun of you, but the truth is I notice too much. I notice you the moment you walk into the room, as soon as you leave, how long you’ve been gone. I’ve spent years convincing myself I need no one, and I almost believed it.” He pauses for a moment and you step closer to him. You say nothing, and honestly you are dumbfounded by how vulnerable he was being right now. “Look, I am not good with this whole emotional, touchy-freely crap, but I feel different when I am around you. I think about you way too often, and I hate how much I need to have you around.” He pauses again when he realizes just how close you’ve gotten as he was speaking. Your heart is fluttering in your chest at his words, and you hope that you are not dreaming right now. Instead of letting him continue to blab when he takes a breath, you press your lips to his in a soft kiss. For a moment, but only a moment, he stands there in shock, but he eventually melts into the kiss. Before things get a bit too heated, you pull away. “You know you could have told me about your feelings sooner.” You say with a smirk, and he rolls his eyes dramatically as always. “That’s easy for you to say. I don’t see you putting everything out there like I just did.” He admits.

“That may be true,” you pause and pick up the flowers on the table, “but I am glad that you did.” You finish with a smile before he leans down and kisses you once more.

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The love that I have for this show

THE ROOKIE

– 07x11, Speed

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This man literally has my whole heart ❤️

Benedict "We listen and we (don't) judge" Bridgerton

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just typical thousand year old demigod adopted sibling things THE AVENGERS I 2012

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You Are Mine: Yandere!James Wilson x Nurse!Younger!Female!Reader

Request: Yes by @flowercrowns-goodvibes

Author's Note: I apologize that this took so long to get completed. Between school, family emergencies/death, and work, most of my time has been consumed! I hope that you enjoy this, as this is my first fic with this theme.

Normally, Wilson would be in his office updating patients reports, but you had caught his attention. You were just in one of your patient's rooms caring for them as he was heading to his office. All you were doing was checking vitals on the patient, but the way that your scrubs hugged your body drove him absolutely wild. They bring out every curve that you have to offer, and if he could have his way with you..

"Could you stop undressing that nurse with your eyes? This is very sad to watch." The snarky remark brings Wilson's thoughts to a halt, and that voice belongs to House.

“I don’t know what your talking about.” Wilson responds to House, forcing himself to rip his gaze from you. “Sure you don’t. You just spent the last five minutes watching her do her job for nothing. And your dilated pupils definitely just happened out of nowhere.” House responds, voice thick with sarcasm. Wilson shifts in his place, knowing that he had been caught by his best friend. "You know, you could just talk to her instead of staring at her from afar?" House adds. "You know my history, House. There is no way that she will be interested me in the slightest." Wilson says. House simply scoffs, and then his pager goes off. “Welp, my patient is dying.” House says then walks away. Wilson scoffs at his blunt comment, but before he can place his eyes back onto you he gets bumped into. He turns into the direction he was hit on and sees you standing there. “I’m so sorry Dr. Wilson! I was trying to get something for my patient and wasn’t paying attention to where I was going.” You say as your face flushes with embarrassment. Wilson looks down at you and sees just how embarrassed you are. Your cheeks are a dusty pink, you’re fiddling with your hands, and you’re avoiding his gaze. “It’s okay. You’re just trying to care for your patients, and I was in the way.” He replies to you and moves out of the way and you rush off. The smell of your perfume consumes the air the breathes in. He can feel butterflies flutter around his body. The smell of you drives him crazy, and that alone gives him the idea to finally make you his.

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You were about to walk out at the end of your shift, but one of your coworkers stops you. “Someone left you this, guess they know you pretty well.” The nurse hands you a warm cup. You smile to yourself and take a small sip. The flavor of your favorite hot drink hits your tastebuds, and you smile to yourself. "I think you are right. Anyway, I'm heading home for much needed rest." You reply and take another sip before gathering your things before going to the elevator. You begin to feel kind of dizzy, but brush it off as you just being tired after working over 12 hours straight. You walk straight out of the hospital and get to your car. Before you could even get in your whole world fades into nothingness as you fall to the ground.

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You wake up with blurry vision, fully expecting to be in an ER bed from passing out in the parking lot, but that was not the case. You seem to be in a queen sized bed with your arms tied to the base of the bed posts. "Oh you are finally awake." You hear a familiar voice say to you. You turn your head to the door way of the room and your heart practically stops in your chest. Dr. Wilson stands there in the doorway simply leaning against it. He's wearing his usual white button up, however his tie is gone, the first few buttons are undone, and his sleeves are rolled up to his elbows. Why would he of all people kidnap you? Despite how you felt about him, you were not sure about how to feel in this situation. "Wilson? You kidnapped me?" You say in a confused tone. He begins to walk toward the bed, "I did because I could not let anyone else claim you as theirs." He sits on the edge of the bed and rests one of his hands against your thigh and runs it up your body. Your body reacts to his touch as he trails his hand up to your face. He runs the back of his hand down you cheek. He forced you to look at him by lifting your chin up to look at him. "Now, you're mine."

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okay awesome :) could i request a dark/yandere!james wilson x younger!fem!reader who is a nurse or intern at the hospital and wilson has a huge crush on her? he thinks she’s never going to go for him with his horrible marriage/dating history and he wants a family really badly, so he decides to force her to be with him and have his kids? maybe he kidnaps or traps her. feel free to change anything you’d like, i don’t want you to be uncomfortable! thanks again! ❤️

I am beginning on this as we speak! This will be the first time I have wrote something like this, so when it come out, bear with me.

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Dr. Robert Chase x GN!Reader

Request: hi!! hope you’re doing well :) i saw you were taking imagines for house requests… was wondering if you could do something with a gn!reader and chase. something fluffy and cute if possible, like chase realizing his feelings for his best friend (being reader) and him trying to figure out how to confess ^^ thank you! have a great day

A/N: I hope that this is what you wanted! I took your idea and just ran with it! I apologize that this took awhile to get out. Life has been crazy lately between school and just some personal things going on. Enjoy the story!

"You are so miserable." Foreman says out of nowhere. Chase looks over at him, clearly offended. "What are you talking about, Foreman?" Chase questions. "You clearly have feelings for L/N. Ever since they started here it's pretty obvious that you like her, and not just like a coworker type deal, and more than you liked Cameron, which says a lot." he says then looks down into the microscope.

Foreman wasn't wrong. Chase had hard feelings for you, when Cameron explained to Chase that their relationship wasn't passing friends with benefits, he moved on. Soon after that is when you started. Having a background in pediatrics and in pathology, House deemed you as necessary to his team. Chase and you had become close, becoming best friends quickly, and Chase falling for you even faster, and it became blatantly obvious to everyone around you that chase liked you, except for you, of course.

"I don't know what you are talking about. Y/N and I are simply friends, best friends even." Chase claims. "Whatever you say, Chase. But you're calling them by their first name, and not to mention that you care for them more than you did for Cameron when the two of you had the fling you had, makes it totally obvious to everyone around the two of you that you like them. I am surprised House has not said anything at this point." Foreman explains, and Chase knows that he is right. Chase has never cared for anyone like he cared for you. when he noticed that you were having on off day, he always would buy your favorite drink to help you feel better. He would spend time with you, both inside and outside of work. Whenever he got the chance he would pair up with you during cases, either sitting in with you while doing MRIs, or even just sitting in the lab running tests, just like Foreman and him were doing now. House allowed you to stay and monitor the patient, but he assigned Foreman and Chase to run the endless stream of labs. It made sense that you stay to monitor him, given your history in peds, but he wished that he was with you. You made him smile, no matter what you did. You made him feel warm inside, more than Cameron did when he was with her. He knew that he wanted to tell you how he was feeling, but he was not sure how.

"How would you suggest I go about telling them how I feel?" Chase asks Foreman. Foreman pulls away from his microscope, looking at Chase baffled. Chase keeps a straight face, letting Foreman know that he is serious. "Oh you're serious." Foreman states. "Um, yeah, I would like to think so." Chase adds. "Look, just plan something nice for them, or you can straight up just tell them." Foreman says to Chase, being blunt but also trying to give him some advice. Chase nods, thinking about what he could do. "Thanks Foreman." He says then goes back to running tests.

Over the next few days, the case ended and the patient ended up having a case of sarcoidosis, and they received treatment. You stand in front of the mirror in your apartment. Your shirt hanging loose on your shoulders, and the waist band of your sweats fitting loosely on your hips. You stand there wondering if you look okay, as Chase had invited you to his apartment for a movie night. This wasn't an uncommon occurrence, but you still felt a tad self-conscious. What if you were dressed too comfortably? Should you change into something that fits, rather than something that is a few sizes too big? The thoughts are in your head are interrupted by a knock at the door of your apartment. You look over your shoulder at the clock on your night stand and it read 7:30 pm. He was right on time as always. You look at yourself one last time in the mirror, fluff your hair to make it sit how you would like it to, turn the nearby light off and head to the door. you open it to see Chase standing there. When he sees your face, his lights up with a smile, causing your own smile to form on your face.

“You ready?” Chase simply asks, hair falling in his face when he tilts his head slightly. You simply nod and he moves to the side so you can leave your apartment. You step out and lock the door behind you after you close it. Chase walks you to his car, and he opens the door for you, you climb inside and get closes the door behind you. He walks over to the other side, climbs in the car himself, starts it, and then begins the drive to his place.

You arrived at Chase’s apartment and he walks through the door for you, so he is able to hold the door as you walk in. You slip your shoes off and walk into the living room. Your jaw drops when you see the sight in front of you. There is a large bowl filled with popcorn in the center of the coffee table in front of the large couch. There are also two glasses of wine, two more with water, and there are some of your favorite snacks on a platter. You walk further into the room and look around you in awe. There were fairy lights hung on the walls to make the lighting dimmer, and there were tons of pillows and blankets on the couch. You turn around and face Chase, and see him standing there with a bouquet of flowers. Chase was standing there sheepishly, looking extremely nervous, but happy all at the same time. He steps closer to you and holds out the flowers for you to take, which you do. "Y/N, I have wanted to tell you how I feel about you for a long time but could not find the way to do it.” Chase says then pauses for a moment. You’re so dumbfounded, and honestly can’t believe what you’re hearing. Robert Chase, the one who would tell you how he felt about Cameron, was now admitting that he loves you. “I put all of this together to show you just how I feel.” He comes over to you and takes your free hand in his. “I love you, Y/N. I have for a while now.” Chase finally finishes. You quickly press your lips to his, in a quick but gentle kiss, in which he reciprocates. You pull away with a smile. “I love you too, Robert.” You say and simply smile. “Now, how about we continue our plans for movie night?” You say with a smile.

For the rest of the night, you and Chase sit on his couch, the flowers he gave you lay on the table next to the now empty bowl of popcorn and glasses. The two of you are now asleep on the couch, your body curled into his while he has an arm around you protectively.

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hi!! hope you’re doing well :) i saw you were taking imagines for house requests… was wondering if you could do something with a gn!reader and chase. something fluffy and cute if possible, like chase realizing his feelings for his best friend (being reader) and him trying to figure out how to confess ^^ thank you! have a great day

I absolutely love this idea! I will be sure to get this done as soon as I can!

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You Scared Me!

Pairing: Sam Winchester x GN! Reader

A/N: This oneshot was requested by @onlinepigeon! I did not forget about your request, and I send you my deepest apologies for how long this took to write! I really hope you guys enjoy this, and please do not hesitate to make requests. As always, I hope you guys like this one!!

Warnings: Arguing, stabbing, blunt force trauma, blood descriptions, needles/IV mentioned

"Why would you put yourself in danger like that?" Sam says to you, his voice raised, as he slams the motel door behind him. Thank god that Dean went out for a drink, more likely since Dean knew that Sam was angry enough as it is. During the vamp hunt you and the boys were on, you threw yourself out in front of Sam since a vamp nearly attacked him. "I was making sure that you were safe." You say turning around to face him. He was clearly angry, chest puffing with each breath he took and his face had a harsh expression. "That I was safe? You nearly got yourself killed! Not to mention that we didn't even kill all of the vamps!" Sam says with frustration. The anger rises inside of you. What had gotten into him lately? He normally did not act this way, in fact it was usually Dean. You scoff and walk past him, toward the motel room door. "Where are you going?" Sam asks you. "Out," you simply say as you leave, the door slamming behind you. You continue to walk away from the motel. You did not want to risk arguing with him. The friendship that you have with the boys mean the world to you and your feelings toward the younger of the two boys grew beyond friendship. Seeing Sam being angry with you hurt you, especially since you caused the anger to happen in the first place. You end up walking into the darkness of the late evening, allowing Sam and yourself to calm down from the heat of the previous argument.

You hear rustling of leaves coming from the woods beside you, and you freeze in your place, listening. You reach to your side instinctively, trying to pull out a weapon, but nothing was there. You silently curse to yourself. You must have put down your gun that was at your side in the motel and left it since there was a lot of tension between you and Sam. The rustling happens again, this time on the other side of you. You quickly turn to face where the noise came from, then you feel a blow to the back of your head. You fall to the ground, your vision getting blurry before fading to black altogether.

You're not sure how long you had been out, you could feel restraints on your wrists, which were behind your back. Where you were hit in the back of the head hurt like hell, but you could manage. You open your eyes and they immediately hurt from the bright light hanging above you. Your neck is stiff, most likely from hanging the way it was while you were knocked out. You blink a couple of times while looking around the room you were sat in, wondering where you were. As your eyes began to adjust, you realized you were in an abandoned warehouse. Who ever decided to kidnap you really needed to lay off of the cliches. You hear footsteps coming from behind you, you turn your head as far as you could. "Well then, it seems like you finally decided to wake up." A male voice says from behind you. The foot steps continue until you can finally see who was talking to you, he was the leader of the nest of vamps that you had wiped out earlier. He must have ran after you killed the one that nearly attacked Sam. "You will make perfect bait for those hunters that attacked my nest, considering that that one of them in particular has a soft spot for you," the vamp says, going around you and bending down so he could be eye level with you, "I know that he will at least be after you. Once he shows up, I will make sure that he watches you die," he pulls out a knife and stabs your thigh with it and you wince in pain, "very slowly." You can feel blood beginning to soak your jeans. "Fuck you." You simply say through the pain you are going through. He twists the knife into your thigh and you begin to scram in pain, not being able to stay strong anymore. The vamp pulls out the knife, smelling the blood on it, like a creep, and he chuckles. "You'll taste amazing." He says then begins to show his fangs. As he is doing this, your vision is becoming blurry. The blood coming from your leg has completely soaked your jeans, and is dripping onto the floor. Just before you black out, you hear the door slam open, the vamp immediately has his head chopped off, then everything fades to black.

You wake up in a bed that is in a dimly lit room. You blink a few times, confused on what happened and where you were. You shifted slightly, and pain shot through your leg, the leg that you were stabbed in. You hiss in pain and look down at your leg. Maybe you shouldn’t do that anymore. You look around, and take in your surroundings and notice that you’re in a hospital room. You have an IV in your hand, and you look at the chair next to your bed and Sam is sitting there, asleep. He looked like he hadn’t been sleeping very well as there were dark circles under his eyes. He stirs then his eyes open. He rubs his face with his hand then looks up at you hand notices you awake. At first he sits there in shock, but before you can say anything to him, he gets up and hugs you. You’ve never seen him like this and it makes your heart flutter having him suddenly hug you like this. You of “You scared me, Y/N.” He says into your neck. He pulls away from you and looks into your eyes. “I thought I was going to lose you, and I could not live with myself if that happened.” You can feel how tense his body is, so you pull him closer. “You wouldn’t have lost me, Sam.” You say, you voice hoarse. Sam pulls away from you, his eyes looking deep into yours. His hand comes up to your face and rests in your cheek. He rubs his thumb against it, and his eyes look all over your face. “I love you, Y/N.” He says and looks like he immediately regrets it as soon as those three words come out of his mouth. He seems to start panicking, but you bring your hand up to touch his face, calming him down. “I love you too, Sam.” You say with a smile. He kisses you immediately and pulls you in close. This moment is perfect, and there is no place where you’d rather be.

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hello! i saw you were thinking of accepting house md requests & id love to request something! do you have any rules, and do you write dark/yandere stuff? thanks so much :)

Hello! I have personally never written dark/yandere things before! But I could give it a shot!

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❓Question❓

Would anyone be interested in House M.D. imagines? I’ve been watching it quite a bit lately and would love to write some! Feel free to shoot me a message if you’re interested!

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me when something suspicious is happening

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Ahhh yeah! I've been needing these!!

AU Alphabet

These are meant to be vague: Take them however you want to. With that being said, have fun!

A)

Apocalypse AU

Afterlife AU

Arranged Marriage AU

Angel AU

Actor AU

B)

Band AU

Boxer AU

Bounty Hunter AU

Bachelor/ette AU

Bookstore AU

C)

Coffee Shop AU

College AU

Cooking Contest AU

Coaches AU

Campground AU

D)

Do-Over (Second Chance) AU

Dance Company AU

Drivers (Racing or Rideshare) AU

Divers AU

Dragon Tamers AU

E)

Emergency Room AU

Empath AU

Entrepreneurs AU

Executioner(s) AU

F)

Fake Dating AU

Firefighter AU

Flower Shop AU

Face Blindness AU (the inability to recognize the other person’s face.)

Forced Partners/ In a group together AU

G)

Graveyard AU

Ghost AU

Gang AU

Gardeners AU

Group Therapy AU

H)

Holding Cell AU

High School AU

Harpy AU

Historical Fiction AU

Husky Race/Doglsed AU

I)

Ice Cream Shop AU

Ice Hockey AU

Interior Designer AU

Island (Survival) AU

Investigation AU

J)

Jeweler AU

Janitors AU

Jazz Club AU

(Court) Jester AU

K)

Kennel (Animal Shelter) AU

Knitting AU 

Karate AU

Kayaking AU

Kingpin AU

L)

Lawyer AU

Lemonade Stand AU

Library AU

Lycanthropy AU

Lifeguard AU

M)

Musician AU

Medieval AU

Motocross AU

Makeup Artists AU

Mafia AU

N)

Navy AU

News Station AU

Nurses AU

Neverland AU

No (Insert Character) AU

O)

Online Friends AU

Orchard AU

Office AU

Ocean AU

Olympics AU

P)

Podcasters AU

Photographer AU

Psychic AU

Pirate AU

Pizza Place AU

Q) 

Quilting AU

Queen (Royalty) AU

Quarry AU

R)

Reporter AU

Resurrections AU

Receptionist AU

Rodeo AU

Raceway (Horses or Cars) AU

S)

Soulmate AU

Skiing AU

Songwriter AU

Soldier AU

Stunt Performer AU

T)

Time Travel AU

Tennis AU

Tour Guide AU

Tattoo Shop AU

Talent Agency Au

U)

Undercover AU

Underworld AU

Umpire AU

Underwater AU

V) 

Vampire AU

Veterinarian AU

Vlogging AU

Vineyard AU

Virtuoso AU

W)

Writer AU

Wedding Planner AU

Woodworker AU

Western AU

X) N/A

Y)

Youtube AU

Yacht Club AU

Z)

Zookeeper AU

Zodiac AU

Zombie AU

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Breakfast in Bed

Misha Collins x Reader

Here you go @tantersworld ! I hope you enjoy this, and I apologize for the wait! I have no hate for Vicki, or the Collins family! This is simply a work of fiction.

The sun was warm and bright on your face as you woke up. You turn over to snuggle up next to Misha, your fiancé, but you find the spot next to you cold and empty. You sit up and look around the room, and Misha is no where to be found.

As you remove the comforter and sheet from your body, the bedroom door opens, and Misha walks in with a wooden tray of a variety of breakfast items, mostly of your favorites. there are empty mugs adn plates with some cutlery and napkins. "Surprise!" He says with a smile. "What's this for?" you ask, questioning what is going on. "You've been working so hard. I thought you deserved some rest and a good meal." He says as he walks over, setting the tray at the foot of the bed and climbs into bed with you.

Misha pulls up the tray, and the variety of smells hits your nose. They all smell so good, and you feel your mouth water. You make your plate and begin to eat, the food just tasted so good. "Mish, this is amazing!" you exclaim, your cheek full of a bite of food. Misha chuckles. "Thank you sweetheart."

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