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Aot x reader

specificlly Armin x reader where reader is from marley and is in the warrior unit and is like lowkey a genius. And then she gets a titan and is sent to paradis and yada yada, but she dosent like flaunt that shes a genius she is kinda quiet and only answers question when nobody can answer them(which isnt often bcs of armin)

when she then gets found out and the scouts go to marley and see how subjects of ymir is getting treated he realises that you arent a shit person after that he sees you teaching a bunch of homeless kids(cuz their asses aint getting none off that education)

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ok hear me out.

A jjk x reader where reader has like a weapon like Shinyas sniper riffle from seraph of the end.

im gonna come back to this;)

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Hi i saw that you did a spiderman blurb with cod and i was wondering if you could make a platopnic version of that with a reader whos in high school. No pressure and feel free to decline.

Remember to eat, drink water and rest and have a good night/day/ morning

Oh, anon, do you live in my head? I actually thought of making a platonic version, just bc I think spider man is one of those superheroes that probably pulls at the strings of men who live the war and are seeing a kid throw itself on it, yk? I hope you like it, I really tried my best.

For the past months, the boys were working with you, a superhero, the spider-person that saves the day. Sure, they were skeptical at first, but you proved to not only be competent in the field, but also a genuinely nice company. You were quick witted, sassy, funny, normal.

That's what drew them in. You weren't military, you were a hero that under the suit was still a civilian, it grounded them in a way they weren't used to. Specially as they saw your figure in that colorful spandex suit, they all noticed it, how small you were, too small to be a fully grown adult. You definitely had some muscle, but not much, you looked too young.

Which obviously affected your dynamic. They were protective, it was something deeply wrong to see this young civilian have to live what they, fully grown and trained men, lived. Price was full on dad mode, checking in on you during ops, having you stay in his office so you could ditch the spandex suit around the recruits and comfortably wear your civilian cloths (safe for your mask).

Which soon lead to Price noticing you'd always have some kind of essay or homework in hands when in his office, curled up over work books. He assumed it was college stuff, obviously, you were young, but you probably was in that age, right?

Simon wasn't exactly as fatherly as Price, but he was protective in that authoritative way. He'd loom around you during the times you'd be around base, glaring at any funny rookies that were staring too much, or just being a nuisance. It was obvious you were young, and the younger rookies were eager to interact with someone outside the military, specially a superhero. Which you weren't that happy about, and as soon as Ghost picked up on that, he was a steady presence to assure you no one would cross any boundaries.

Soap and Gaz were easy to be around, they were younger, so you and them shared a lot of that more young humor. They were happy to lounge around with you and help you forget the fact you were forced to be in this military base rather than your cozy home. And they were glad to be around you, you made them feel more human, it turned into a very fraternal bond between the three of you.

And when you were on your last op with them, if you ditched your ruined suit when you all arrived at the safe house, comfortable enough with them to know they wouldn't go around revealing your identity, they were all shocked, staring at you like their heart was being broken by you simply taking off your mask.

"What?...what is it?"

You asked, nervous suddenly, but it's the sad way Price looked at you that made your stomach clench in anxiety.

"How old are you, kid?"

He said, like that was a worrying thing. You shrugged, telling them your age, that you were in highschool, hands fidgeting together. You were already expecting the worst, but then they just nodded and hummed, Price stepping close to ruffle you hair gently.

"You're too young to be doing this, swee'eart"

He grumbles, in that fatherly way, and maybe it was the adrenaline of the mission, maybe it was the look in his eyes, or how the others looked at you like they weren't seeing the superhero, but really you, you. The you that's still a teen, who's not even in college yet.

And that breaks something, has you looking down to try snd hide the fat tears rolling down your cheeks, Price just pulled you close, mumbling soft words and he held you like a father would hold it's child, like he wanted to protect you from all this weight you've been carrying around.

And if maybe, after that, you still hang out with these older military men, you'd just say they're friends of your father to anyone who asked, no matter how much of a lie that was.

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Okay but like can someone make a fic out of neglected Wayne reader who then becomes like the main guitarist and singer of a underground band(they play rock and mostly nirvana themed music) that has like concerts and like performances in cafes and bars and the one day one of the batboy goes to one pf said bars or cafes and sees reader absolutely rocking it and is like waittttt thats my sister

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