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Saints and Sinners

Pairing: Alex Vause x reader

Summary: it’s always the things that you can’t have that make you want them even more. Detective reader meets a locked up Alex willing to trade info for freedom but what happens when they fall for each and the thing separating them coumd destroy your career.

Warnings: smut, minors DNI

******************************************************** A typical day at the office, but that was never the case for you, you were a detective so honestly there was no ‘typical’ day. Most days were murder and mayhem in all forms, today was no different, you found yourself walking through a women’s prison to talk to an informant.

You took off your guns and slowly walked down the hallways escorted by a guard, once you got to the interview room you took a breath before stepping in, you took slow strides towards the table and sat on the corner. You took in the woman before you slightly taller than you, similar build just a little less muscular, dark raven hair and striking green eyes, her black glasses and thin eyebrows, no make up other than what appeared to be eyeliner.

“Well this is different.” The raven haired inmate spoke.

“mm.. and how’s that?” You asked.

“Usually they send the tough guys.” She started almost mocking you.

“I’m pretty tough…”

“I’m sure you are, and you’re pretty.” She smiled and you chuckled back.

“Package deal.”

“And I’m sure that package deal got you enough catcalling when you walked through those gates.” She pointed out.

“Fair enough… so I heard you have something that might help my case?”

“possibly…” she said smirking at you and sitting very composed in her chair.

“Well I brought a deal, in exchange for trading us with intel we release you early on parole…”

“There’s always a catch so what is it?” She asked eyes narrowing.

“You would be my informant.”

“Give you intel in exchange for my freedom., an eye for an eye”

“sounds right up your alley.”

“can’t say your wrong, when do I start?”

“today… we leave now.” You said and a few short moments later you were escorting her outside where your partner and another car of two officers was parked.

“How much did you have to promise her to get her to come along?” One male officer joked.

“a night in her bed is all i would need…” the other said.

“Behave boys…” your partner finally spoke up towering over the other two men.

“Come on man, can’t say you haven’t thought of it.”

“I have enough respect not to.”

“Besides boys you know I would never swing that way.” You replied, and they both made faces annoyed and pouting.

You let her in the back and shortly after found yourself back at the station, “now that you have your informant you need to protect her.”

“thinking witness protection?

“well yea and no, technically we can’t put her in the program because they would wipe her clean no traces BUT if we could get round the clock supervision?” He said looking at you.

“oh you’re not suggesting?…”

“You wanted her as your informant.”

“But… to leave my house?”

“well..”

“Okay what if I housed her AT my house, it’s big and has a good security system, almost to good.”

“Y/N I’ve seen your house, it’s a fortress and its up to you, but you need to keep her close.”

“Fine, get her prepped and I guess she’s coming home with me.” You agreed and stepped out to gather some things.

A few weeks later and you were still adjusting to your new living arrangements, she was in the guest quarters while you were on your side of the house, she occasionally used your main bathroom but you mostly just checked in with each other during meals. You were becoming very close, you were earning each others trust and becoming friends.

You observed Alex more than you would’ve liked to admit, there was some chemistry between the two of you when working together. You loved how you always caught her lounging on your couch reading a book, occasionally coming home to find her sprawled her book having fallen to the ground as she was asleep, so you would grab a blanket and gently cover her. She was smart, smarter than most people let alone criminals, it attracted you to her and her sense of caring and how charming she could be, it always made you wonder if it was all a show. Little did you know that she was also attracted to you, your smarts and abilities, you could charm you way into and out of anything, you were caring and passionate and you made her wish she had never been a criminal. She wanted you more than anything and it felt like you were worlds away.

That is until one night…

“Ugh…” you left out an exhausted groan, lifting the glasses you wore and rubbing your hands down you face, you felt two hands come to your shoulder.

“Stressed?” A sultry voice asked.

“Something like that.” You said in a groan.

“What’s going on?” She asked snaking around the counter to dig through the fridge for the bag of grapes that you kept stocked.

“This case, the entire thing just doesn’t make sense, and I’m tired, and frustrated, and I can’t think straight.”

“sounds like someone needs to get laid…”

“Shut up Alex.” You grumbled as she snickered.

“just saying, tends to be a good stress reliever,” she chuckled again at your face that was turning red.

“Maybe just a shower…” you said standing from your chair and closing your laptop that sat on the island.

“Can I join?” She prodded, popping a grape into her mouth.

“Cute, Vause…” you said as you walked away, she watched the sway of your hips, the way your ass bounced in the pajama pants you wore, how you reached up running your fingers through your messy bun, the tight long sleeve your wore showing the muscles in your arms.

“Dammit, Avery…” she said under her breath watching you walk away, as she devised a plan to help you out. She waited until she heard the shower turn on and slowly made her way to the bathroom, seeing that the door had been left open, the only thing keeping you from her was the curtain.

carefully she started stripping away pieces on clothing, standing outside the shower naked, she slowly moved the curtain and stepped in behind you, the scent of your body wash filling her nose and she inhaled, she reached out and ran a hand over your back feeling you tense.

“Alex?” You whispered.

“Y/N,” she whispered in your ear, starting to kiss down the back of your neck, gently moving your hair aside. She slowly wrapped her hands around you turning you to face her. She looked into your eyes and then your lips before leaning forward and pulling you into a lip locking kiss, you felt her tongue and granted her access and she ghosted over your bottom lip.

“Alex…” you whispered pulling apart for air.

“you tell me if you want me to stop…” she said continuing down your neck. Her hand slid onto the small of your back pulling your bodies closer till they were flush against each other. Her lips found your sweet spot pulling a small moan from your lips before she moved down to your chest, pulling a taut nipple between her teeth before sucking on it.

“Baby I need words…” she said in a low sultry tone.

“Shit, Alex I could lose my job…”

“do you want me to stop?” She said her mouth still working on your breasts as her hand snaked down your back running along your butt that she squeezed and then onto your thigh, lifting your leg around her so she could ghost her fingertips over the smooth skin.

“Hell no…” you said a hand coming up to her hair, she lifted her head to pull you into another kiss, but this time you took control, pushing her away and turning the shower off.

“Y/n?” She asked slightly confused but you pulled her down into a breathtaking kiss, “we were getting to the good part.” She teased.

“Almost…” you said pushing her out of the shower, you didn’t bother with towels as you kept your lips locked guiding her towards your bedroom, pushing her inside and slamming the door closed with her body. You pulled her into a bruising kiss, her hands roaming your body as you pulled her closer one hand coming up to run through her hair. She reached down grabbing the back of your thighs and lifted you enough to carry you over and lay you on the bed.

“playing it rough?” You teased, moving back as she crawled towards you.

“who knew the prim and proper detective was such a freak in bed.” She said, bending down to open your legs, she placed small bites along the inside of your thighs. Her hands massaged your thighs before reaching up to play with your boobs, she placed kisses up your thigh teasing you. You looked down making eye contact and watching her as she mischievously grinned, you felt her drag her tongue up the inside of your thigh, you rolled your eyes as her.

Just for that she bent down her breath hot on your pussy, she pulled her tongue through your folds tasting you for the first time before pulling your clit harshly into her mouth, the pleasure jolted your hips against her and she reached a hand down placing it on your lower stomach keeping your hips still. She buried herself in you, her tongue was magic as she explored all of you. You started breathing more heavily, your moans more frequent as your hips tried to buck against her, one hand reached down and brushed Raven hair out of her face only to tangle in it when she looked up through hooded eyes, the other hand ran down her arm that was currently playing with hardened nipples.

“God you feel so good…” you whined.

“And you taste amazing…” she moaned out, pulling your clit in one last time letting out a low moan that vibrated through your core. She helped you ride out your orgasm as you laid there bodies still tangled together. You chuckled trying to steady your breathing as she grinned, wiping her arm in her elbow, your orgasm covering her mouth.

She slowly moved taking in your gorgeous body as it glistened with sweat and water from the shower that had been abandoned. She moved up as if she were going to leave but instead you reached out grabbing her and sitting up, you pulled her close against you, your lips finding each other.

“Y/N?” She sat up in front of you hands on either side of your head playing with your hair.

“I wanna taste you…” you whispered in her ear, running your tongue over the shell of her ear.

“are you sure?”

“just shut up.” You said heated kisses on her lips, you pushed her back until she was laying out in front of you. You placed kisses all along he body some would be seen tomorrow, she watched at first and then tried to reach you, to touch you but instead you grabbed her wrists and held them both above her head.

“Look but don’t touch…” you said bending down to kiss her again. You saw her eyes tracking you so you looked up as you moved down her body, you let your tongue pull a long swipe up between her breasts before pulling a nipple into your mouth, letting your tongue swirl. She bit her lip with a small smirk watching you.

she watched you move to her stomach where you placed more kisses, and licked again making her twitch beneath you. You moved down to right above her mound and placed kisses, moving into place you hovered over her clit, snaking an arm under her leg you pulled well manicured nails over the sensitive skin before lifting it over your shoulder. The smooth milky skin a contrast to your tan, she moved her foot, brushing it over your back.

“you’re teasing…” she whined pretending to be annoyed.

“well you know what they say about payback… she’s a bitch.” You said licking through her folds but stopping before you reached her clit. She went to reach her hands down to tangle in your hair and you pulled away. She moved them back in a defensive motion slightly annoyed that she couldn’t touch you like she wanted to.

“behave…” you said and she locked eyes with you, this time though you latched onto her clit, pulling a gasp from her lips that quickly turned into a moan.

“Mm… you do taste amazing.” You moaned into her sending shockwave to her core, you bent to let your tongue explore her and as you did, your nose pressed deliciously into her clit, her hips jolted against you pushing you closer. You reached up and placed some pressure right above her hips, hitting the spot, your other hands snaked up to grab her nipple but instead met her hand as she let go, she intertwined your fingers as her other hand gripped at your sheets.

you knew she was close as she moaned and her back arched off the bed, you squeezed her hand and applied a little pressure with the one on her lower stomach, going up and working your tongue around her clit, hearing her orgasm come over her, her loud moans turning into soft little pants.

“Shit Y/N…” she laughed.

“better than you thought?” You teased.

“it’s always better when it’s some thing you can’t have.”

“you know we can’t tell anyone, not yet at least…”

“keeping secrets is my specialty.” She said pulling you in for a kiss. You laid in you bed next to her before she wrapped an arm around you pulling you to lay on her chest.

“Do you think we could ever have a future?” She started.

“like together?” you asked.

“Like together, like a life?”

“I’m not sure, I mean technically once your a free woman, you can do whatever you want.”

“but as your informant…”

“It’s dangerous…”

“A risk is be willing to take.” She said and you sat looking into her eyes trying to figure out if she was serious before laying back down and wrapping an arm around her waist. Silence fell as you started to doze off exhausted from your work week, she slowly laughed, that signature laugh filling the room.

“what’s so funny?” You asked sleepily against her.

“I fell for a detective, what I thought was the enemy, I fell in love with you.”

“funny how that works…” you trailed, “love you to…” you sleepily ran a hand over her side to let her know you meant it before falling back asleep.

~it’s funny how bad you want something you can’t have, until you have it~

[drghostwrite]

She's not on your list, but I saw special request for others under The X-Files... so here is my special request! :D

Could you do a Monica Reyes x female reader? Not with too much romance either, more of a Mulder and Scully situation with romantic tension but people could argue either way as to whether or not they were in love or not. (we all know the real answer to that)

Prompt: [When I say go you go, don't look back no matter what you hear.]

All good if you don't wanna! Thanks for taking the time to read this ask! :)

OMG yes! You guys can always request characters not on my list and I would love to write one for thee Monica Reyes of all people. This is for you love, enjoy!💚… also I am so, so SORRY that it took so long so please if you want more just let me know and I will throw you on the top of my list.

Paring: Monica Reyes x reader

Summary: we see a lot of Reyes in the episodes leading up to Scully having her baby so I’m rewriting the baby on maybe reader tried getting them to safety and later walks in either at the end or after the delivery and Monica is super relieved….Basically what I did was rewrite an episode.

******************************************************** "Okay go go..." you said as Monica slid the car brakes squealing as you helped Scully in the backseat sliding in beside her before quickly closing the door.

"Okay here we go..." Monica said pounding on the gas and speeding out of the parking garage, you could hear the car screech as it scraped the tires catching the gravel road and leaving the cement behind.

you looked over at Scully who was gripping the handle above her door her other hand was holding her large bump as she tried to breathe staying calm with the chaos around her.

"Everyone okay?" Monica asked checking the rearview mirror as she sped out of the city, she made eye contact with you as you sat in the middle she saw your tattered look and assumed that Mulder and Skinner were left behind in no better shape.

"We're alive..." you heard Scully as she whispered next to you, softly you put a hand on her knee patting it. the rest of the ride out of the city was quiet, you watched as rain started to fall in the dark of night and streetlights flew by you. You saw as Reyes slightly nodded making eye contact with you, “coming up…” you said climbing of the center console to slide down into the passenger seat, she looked over at you with a small smile taking in your features, your usual perfectly pinned curls disheveled, your button up partly unbuttoned and hanging loosely on your frame, your jeans and boots had dirt on them from scrambling through the building to get to Scully, you had a slight scrape on your forehead above your eyebrow and a split lip.

She worried for you, as you did for her, but not like anyone else. She knew you could handle yourself, she’s seen you go toe to toe with any man or woman that dared to come after you or one of your team, she’d heard stories of how amazing you were as an EMT in D.C., if anyone could take care of themselves it was you but still everyday she saw you she worried. One of the best minds with some of the best fighting ability and still she worried, she’d seen you take down targets with one shot and STILL she worried, but she never told you, just stole concerned glances, nervously bit her nails or bounced her leg whenever she thought of you getting hurt , sometimes she wondered if you thought the same.

She looked over taking you in as you glanced back checking in on the soon to be mother in the back, nodding to yourself that she's okay, you're all okay before letting your head fall against the window.

Several hours later and Scully's eyes fluttered open, the harsh light peering in through the car windows.

"Oh god, I was hoping this was all a dream. When did the sun come up?" she whispered out disoriented, throat dry for the events the night before.

"about 6 hours ago, somewhere back in North Carolina..."

"here," you said handing her a water that you had in the car.

"thanks," she mumbled, "Where are we?"

"just crossed Georgia line, long way from home, agent Scully," she met glances in the rearview.

"Well, considering..." she said running a hand over her belly, you turned in your seat to face her more.

"How're we feeling mama?"

"Baby's moving that's a good sign," she said semi unsure.

"It's a great sign, means you're getting closer though."

"Mm.." Reyes let out a half thought.

"Are you all right, Agent Reyes?" Scully asked as you glance over to her.

"fine, though I should ask how you're doing. I mean... you're the one that's going to have this baby."

"that's it, that's what's worrying you?"

"aside from whatever danger we're in... where we're going doesn't exactly sound like... there's much in the way of a facility. you know? I've never delivered a baby before, that's more Y/Ns arena."

"I've never had one. that makes us both beginners." she replied, watching as Reyes gave her a small smile and you patted her leg. You then reached up and ran a hand on Monica's shoulder, "It'll be okay." you assure

———time jump———

You pulled into the little rundown town and all climbed out of the car, you stood headlights shining into some of the buildings, you all made your way into one that was covered in dust as if no one has been there in ages, looking around Scully tried turning in a nearby sink and nothing happened.

“Well that’s lovely…” you said coming to her side.

“We’re going to need water and a place to boil it, sterile supplies and a clean place to do this delivery.” She looked to you and you both turned to Monica who internally was nervous, she turned and moved through the room.

“I’m a little stiff form the drive,” she reasoned and stepped out of the door for a smoke, returning back into the building after.

About an hour later you were leaned up against the car watching as Scully pressed both hands into her back looking around at the town, Monica called your names and you slowly walked behind a wadding Dana. When you stepped inside a small gasp escaped her lips and she saw the transformation it wasn’t perfect but it was much cleaner and more suited than the state it was in before. Everything had been cleaned the daybed had new clean sheets and candles were strategically placed around the room, Dana carefully sat down on the iron daybed, “do we have matches.”

“I have a lighter,” says a slightly embarrassed Reyes.

“Better than nothing.” You smiled.

“Thank you.” Said Dana the reality of the situation sinking in. You hear the women conversing but are distracted by something out of the corner of your eye. Your pulled back as you hear Reyes shuffle looking through the stained glass window.

“What?” Scully asks.

“there’s someone out there, stay here.” Monica stands drawing her gun from the holster in the back of her waist band and stepping outside, you drew your gun and stood next to the doorway. You scanned the surroundings as Reyes walked up the dirt street, not seeing anything she lowered her gun just in time to see a dark green suv rip around the corner and coming speeding towards her as she stood her ground gun raised, breaks screeching at the last second.

at this point Scully is standing next to you as the door whips open a game warden emblem decorating the side and you look at her both leaning back into the shadows, your gun at the ready in case she needed you to have her back.

“Federal agent, get out of the vehicle,” Reyes yells and can hear as someone steps out of the car.

“I don’t care who you are, can we put the weapon down.” A very outdoorsy looking woman in a game warden uniform steps out.

“I’m a federal agent.”

“I heard the first time, can I see some identification?” You hear as their steps gradually get closer and you holster your gun, picking up your badge and Dana stood next to you, shielded by your taller figure.

”everything okay?” You question in a deep tone.

The game wardens eyes taking in your form and then Dana’s, “I know this looks weird by mine and my baby’s life are in danger.”

"I can't say it looks normal." the warden responded

"We have a doctor and a paramedic so we should be okay." Monica explained.

"Hmm, okay... I have some supplies in the car and I can run back and grab some fresh blanket and swaddles, I'll be back." The warden said and exited the door, Monica slipped on her jacket.

"Everything okay?" Scully asked.

"Just a weird feeling, but we need some more water," she said grabbing a bucket and going outside. You stayed back just making sure that you had everything prepared for the coming days.

Suddenly you heard a thud and a yell, you grabbed your gun out of your waistband and ran out the door.

"Y/N where are you going?" Dana called after you.

"Stay here," you yelled back and ran around the side only to see Billy Miles standing over Monica as she was laying in the dirt, "Hey!" you yelled pulling his attention, he turned and started towards you.

"Stop right there, I will shoot!" but he kept coming, he got close enough and you fired, hitting him in the shoulder but it didn't stop him. He hit you knocking the gun out of your hand and tackling you to the ground, you grappled in the dirt trying to keep yourself alive, finally getting back up on your feet but not before he flung you into the side of a building, he stood above you as you tried to get up your body screaming at you. He closed in standing above you and that's when you heard it a gun shot, Monica fired the shotgun hitting him, the warden came running around the corner with Scully in tow.

"Y/N are you okay?" Monica came over helping you up.

"I'm fine, I'll survive." you responded with a side smile.

"I'm going to have to report this..." the game warden started

“No you can’t do that.” Scully spoke up.

“I have no choice.”

“No uh, I mean… I just felt a contraction.” She looked up and you and Monica shared a look.

“Damn okay here…” you said extending a hand for her to take and guiding her towards you so you could get her inside.

Once inside you had her sit down on the daybed, she groaned heavily as her body prepared for her to have this baby. You had found one of your academy t shirts in your car and brought it in for her to change into something cooler. “Y/N?” You squatted down in front of her, “Dana?”

"I think my water broke."

"Okay what do you need from me?" you asked, trying to support her.

“My pants, help me.” You helped her get the button open and pull off the maternity pants she currently wore revealing her bare legs, you hooked your fingers in the band of her underwear as she winced lifting her hips and you slid them off. Reaching over and putting a sheet over her legs to give her a little privacy, she let out another heavy groan. “You need to check me…”

“Um okay… are you okay with…?” you asked from between her legs.

“please…” she said nodding as you fished out a glove pulling it on.

“scoot towards me.” You said and she moved so that she was barely on the bed, her legs spread in front of you, one arm gripping the mattress as the other was holding onto your shoulder, her nails slightly dug in as you inserted two fingers to see how dilated she was, the pressure almost becoming unbearable for her. As you pulled out and helped her to sit back on the bed, Monica watched you admiring the strength that it’s taking to watch your friend go through this.

“so your at about 8, this baby is coming quickly.” She nodded in response with a grimace, and leaning back letting go of you.

You stood and took her clothes over to where Monica was standing. Seeing the game warden go over to set some sterile supplies on the table, as she bent you gently grabbed Monica’s arm, she looked at you with a confused face before you looked over and you both saw the bumps on her neck, matching the ones that Billy Miles had. You shared a look knowing that this night was going from bad to so much worse.

"Nngghh," Scully let out a low groan, you looked from Monica over to where Dana was, watching as her lips pursed letting out a shaky breath, her hand gripped tightly at the bedrail. you watched closely as Monica handed the warden a glass of water and Dana took a sip.

As she stepped back to put the glass down you slipped past her and knelt down next to Scully, “Okay mama, just breathe, how’re we doing?”

“Mm… it hurts.” She shifted uncomfortably’ “it’s getting closer.”

“I know,” you said rubbing a hand on her leg, “just remember to breathe.” Before you could say anything else you heard a commotion behind you.

Monica grabbed the bucket of boiling water and threw it at the warden, “Move!” She said pushing her out of the room and grabbing the shot gun hearing the click as she cocked the barrel.

“What’s going on?” A very worried Dana strained out in the midst of a contraction. You stood by her side, shielding her with your body until they were out and then you followed them out the door.

“Move out!” She pushed again and saw her stumble down the stairs, her knees hitting the dirt. She pointed the shot gun at the back of her head.

“This child will be born.” The warden turned back around only to see Billy stand back up.

“Oh hell no…” you said stepping out onto the porch.

“This can’t be happening…” Monica said watching other cars pull in, you stepped down into the dirt, Billy came running after you first, “Shotgun, now!”

Monica tossed you the gun and you fired at him first, the warden came next and another shot, another set of rushing footsteps and another shot, then there was nothing left. You turned around to face Monica as more got out of the cars.

“Monica, when I say go I need you to take care of Scully, no matter what you hear, do not leave her side.”

“But Y/N…”

“Promise me?… this baby is coming and I need to know that you will listen to me, no matter what do not leave her side.”

“I-I need you to do this, I can’t.” She said looking into you eyes sternly.

“promise me?” You repeated.

“I promise.” She replied.

The first person came close and you dodged a hit, landing a shoulder to their side and knocking them down, another and you ducked throwing a punch and knocking them out cold. Monica hesitated for a moment wanting to fight by your side before tearing herself away when she heard Scully scream her name. You pulled your gun from your waist band firing as many rounds as you had left, throwing your empty gun aside and raising your fists.

Your body went into overdrive as you fought and you blacked out, coming to you looked around to see bodies laying on the ground, a few with broken necks others with gun shots. You tried calming your breathing but the more you came to the more you could feel your body aching, the taste of blood in your mouth from a split lip, blood running from your forehead down into your eye, bloodied knuckles, cuts and bruises covered you from head to toe and your clothes were tattered, you were pretty sure your shoulder was dislocated. You were stunned and the only thing that pulled you back to earth was hearing the screams of Scully as she labored hard in the building behind you.

“Please don’t let them take it… this is my baby.”

“Push Dana… come on I need you to push.”

“Ouu… Ouu…” she gasped, “please don’t let them take it.” She cried out, you turned and ran the best you could inside stopping when you saw a few figures standing there, they noticed you in their trance like state and backed up towards the door but they didn’t leave.

“Y/N you’re h-hurt…” Dana spoke before grimacing again, a very concerned and frantic Reyes turned around.

“I’ll be fine… how’s she doing?”

“Baby’s coming but I need your help.” You sat down in the chair next to the bed, Scully reaching out for your hand, and you gave it to her to grip tightly.

“okay, come here…”

“but…”

“just come here,” sitting there, Monica quickly came up to you, you reached out and pulled her close folding your arm across her chest, “put your hands here and here and when I say go I need you to push until you feel my shoulder pop back in.”

“What if I…?”

“Just do it!” She moved quickly and you felt it pop back into place wincing at the sharp pain, Monica leaned back to look at your face, you grimaced and then looked up at her, the moment seeming to stretch as she watched your eyes with concern, making sure you were okay, the only thing pulling you away was Scully letting out a heavy groan.

“are you okay?” She lingered a moment longer.

“fine…” she watched you and returned to her post between Scully’s legs.

“Can you?…” she motioned between Scully legs.

“No, I need both hands… but I can walk you through it.” She nodded in response. You took a pillow from behind Scully and slid in letting her lean into your chest and hold your good hand.

“you okay?” Dana asked between quick breaths.

“I should be asking you that.”

“Whoouuu,” she let out a low groan.

“Dana I need you to push.” Monica said looking between her legs.

“Don’t let them take my baby…”

“Push Dana…”

“Please, Y/N, please don’t let them take it.”

“Dana listen we need you to push…”

“this is my baby, please don’t let them take it.” She said at this point yelling in between small pushes.

“I will die before they get your baby, but Dana I need you to breathe and then push…” you pulled her closer shielding her with your body as you and Monica shared a look.

“I can see the head Dana…” Monica said hearing as she bore down a guttural groan escaping her lips’ “just one more push, come on one more.”

she let out a scream and the cries of a newborn filled the room not long after.

“It’s a boy, you have a boy.” Monica said handing Dana her baby, and then coming to stand next to you. The other figures exited the room and got back into their cars, you heard a helicopter outside and Mulder rushed into the building minutes later. As he tended to Scully you slipped aside and Monica came to you.

“Hey…” she started softly.

“Hey, you okay?”

“better than you by the looks of it.”

“true.” You both chuckled, “you did great in there.”

“couldn’t have done it without you by my side, you fought with your life, I just played catch.”

“I fought for you guys…” you said looking up to meet her gentle eyes, “I thought I was going to die fighting.”

She quickly stepped forward pulling you into a hug, you felt the sharp pain as she enveloped all of the injuries covering your body, but it was a good pain a pain that meant your were still alive.

“We’re safe now, you’re safe now…” she said in your ear and you let out the breath you didn’t realize you were holding a silent tear falling as she guarded your body from any curious eyes, truth be told you thought you were going to die defending them and you were more than thankful to feel pain as she hugged you, the utter exhaustion hit you like a ton of bricks.

“I feel like hell… and I probably look like it.”

“maybe just a little… maybe it’s time we let the paramedics take a look.” She said pulling back and letting her eyes trace your form.

“yea that’s probably a good idea.” You said leaning into her side as she walked you out of the building, after they gave you the green light she helped you into the car and saw Mulder and Scully off as paramedics transported the new mom and baby.

“Ready?” She asked looking over to you.

“Please, take me home.” You said as you leaned your head against the cool window, hearing her chuckle as she pulled out watching you quickly fall into an exhausted sleep.

[drghostwrite]

Ideas!!!

Okay babes I need your help… I need some new ideas/inspiration.

So whatcha thinkin?…Please drop them below or send me a message, I’ll be working on a bunch of them and hopefully getting them to you the next day.

[drghostwrite]

Under fire

Pairing: Criminal minds x reader

Summary: During a case a pregnant victim escapes during the search you find the young girl but not before one of the unsubs finds you first.

TW: mentions of murder, childbirth, blood, gunshots, getting shot, blood

******************************************************** “James we are placing you under arrest for 10 accounts of murder and kidnapping, anything you say…” you heard as Rossi read your newest unsub his rights. You stood next to Derek watching as the rest of the team talked to the sheriffs department, or helped with the killer.

“Hey you okay?” Derek asked wrapping you in a strong arm.

“I’ll be fine, it’s just cases like this…”

“I know baby.” You wrapped your arms around him in a sideways hug, being together was one of the best decisions you two had ever made, between work and just life you were a pretty good team, you made a great couple, but in cases like this it was being each other protector and safe place that made it that much more worth it.

“I just wish we knew what happened to the girl friend, she was young and beautiful.”

“well now that we know who did it maybe we can get some answers, give everyone some closure.” He reassured you.

“Hey you two, ready to go?” JJ asked walking over to you.

“ready as I’ll ever be.” You said with a sigh.

“Rossi and Emily are going to ride with the unsub, Luke, Reid, and Tara will meet us at the station.” She said as you all climbed into the black suv.

as you made your way down the road you watched as trees flew past your window, Derek was driving and JJ navigating in the passenger seat, you were propped up in the back letting your mind wander about this case. Out of no where you saw a young woman stumble into the road, Derek quickly slamming the vehicle to a halt. You sat up in the middle the three of you watching the young woman, she was sporting a baby bump at least 7 months along, dressed in tore up jeans boots and a t-shirts, a tattered flannel pulled over her arms the clothing worn and dirty as if she had been running through the woods.

You were concerned and having a nursing background, jumped out of the car, “Hey Y/N wait, no…” you heard Derek call after you and you held out a hand telling him to wait.

“Hey, what’re you doing out here?”

“I-I escaped fr-from the house and started running… please help me.” she spoke shakily, one hand clutching under her large bump.

“Okay, let’s start with names… I’m Agent Y/N Morgan, I’m with the FBI, what’s your name?”

“FBI…” she whispered, “m-my name’s Cassandra, my friends used to call me Cassie.”

“Cassie, pretty name… can you tell me how far along you are?” You motioned to her large abdomen.

“I’m not sure… he took me and I didn’t know, I just, oh ughhh…” she bent over in pain, and you turned seeing Derek and JJ both standing next to the suv.

“Woah, hey, can you tell me what you’re feeling?” You asked inching towards her as she grimaced bent over her bump in pain.

“It’s- it’s like some cramping pain, like my muscles are tearing, they started happening earlier but I kept running cause I had to get away.”

“Okay, okay, have they been getting closer?”

“ye-yea and more painful, I think something is wrong with my baby.” She started to cry, still bent over.

“Cassie, can you look at me?” she glanced up at you, “can I help you, I think you might be going into labor.”

she hesitantly looked at you before nodding, you slowly walked towards her, until you heard shots ring out, you felt one hit you tearing through your side just above your right hip, you stumbled shielding Cassie with your body, you started moving her as another bullet grazed your leg. You rushed her to the car as Derek and JJ returned fire to give you cover.

Opening the back seat and helping her in, Derek looked at you questioning, “here’s my closure.” You said and immediately he knew, this was the supposed girlfriend, the young woman the killer kidnapped and held captive and she was about to have her baby in your backseat.

You helped her as Derek started down the road hustling to get you to the closest hospital, both the other agents scanning to see where the fire was coming from, JJ called Emily and Tara to alert them of what was happening.

“nahhh…” she groaned out, you could see the tears rolling down her cheeks at the pain.

“okay sweetheart, I wanna help you but you have to let me… Cassie, I need to get you out of these pants, I need to see how dilated you are.” She looked at you hesitantly, not ready to fully expose herself to a stranger, which after her expierence you didn’t blame her.

“do you know anything about delivering babies?” She asked.

“I do, I worked as a nurse before I signed on with the bureau, you’re in good hands, I promise… okay?”

She looked at you hesitantly, “okay… okay.” She nodded and turned towards you putting her back on the door, you helped her out of her pants and put your jacket over her legs, hissing as you peeled it off your shoulders.

“JJ can I have some gloves out of that compartment?” she handed you a pair of exam gloves.

“okay sweetheart, I’m going to just take a look?” She nodded as you lifted the blanket.”

“okay I can see your baby’s head…looks like this baby doesn’t want to wait.”

“I feel… I feel like I need to push.” Cassie whined out, gritting her teeth, her hair was caked to her face with sweat, chest heaving.

“That’s okay, do what your body tells you… give me a big push.” She gritted her teeth and bared down, reaching out she found your hand on her knee and squeezed it.

“Okay, good girl, now one more time for me…” she screamed and with one last push you held a screaming newborn in your arms, the moment was short lived as you placed the baby on her chest.

she was too focused on her baby to notice your hands covered in blood, “Y/N?” JJ trailed you with her eyes as you turned to look at her.

“That’s a lot of blood…” her eyes drifted to the seat and your clothes, your jeans and shirt now stained red the gloves you wore and you arms had crimson streaks.

“I feel fine though.” Cassie answered.

“because it’s not yours…” you said sinking back in the seat with a hiss, skilled fingers finally tracing the bullet hole. Your eyes fluttered as the adrenaline started to wear off.

“Y/N, are you okay?” You heard the young girl ask trying to calm her baby.

“Uhm, I’ll be okay, just a couple scratches.” You lied, you knew you were bleeding and every second you sat here was one second closer to death.

“Y/N?” Derek asked concerned for you.

“Oh my God, Y/N!” JJ turned to face you, she climbed over the seat grabbing a cloth or towel, you weren’t sure, and pressed it your abdomen, trying her best to stop or slow the bleeding, she supported you as you started to sway feeling intense exhaustion come over you.

“Talk to me baby.” Derek demanded, watching you from the review mirror as your eyes fluttered closed, color draining from your features.

“the bullet, it uh… I took it, I got hit.” You winced as JJ pressed a little harder, your blood slowly seeping through the cloth onto her hands. You saw a frantic Derek in the mirror and felt the car lurch forward.

“Okay um, okay…” he said starting to panic.

“Derek breathe, it’s okay.” You said, head falling back against the seat.

“no, God dammit Y/N it’s not okay, you got shot.” He sped and finally came into the city seeing the lights of the hospital, weaving through traffic until the car halted to a stop in a nearby ambulance bay.

“I’m coming love, I’m coming.” Derek said jumping out of the car and coming around to you.

“no, no, Y/N, stay awake with me.” He flung the door open and pulled his shirt over his head and used it to apply pressure, taking over where JJ was you heard as he panicked and JJ checked on the new mom.

“I’m right here…” you whispered.

“stay with me just a little bit longer, come on baby.” He said tears burning in his eyes, medical staff rushed out to the car, a large male nurse pulling your husband away as they loaded you onto a stretcher, another team taking care of Cassie and her new baby. You reached for them but felt weak as you hand fell limp, eyes fluttering closed, covered in blood as they rushed you in hearing the frantic yelling of Derek as he called your name telling you to stay awake.

Memories flashed quickly through your mind as you came in and out of consciousness, the classic line of hospital lights and medical staff leaning in and out of view. Memories of first meeting Derek, Penelope being protective of the both of you telling you that if one hurt the other she would kill you because she loved you both. Being there with him when Prentiss “died”, building a family with the team, seeing JJ become a mom and being the boys “favorite aunt”, watching Derek propose and marrying the man of your dreams. Times out to dinner with the team, picking on Reid, nights out with the girls. Everything good in your life quickly became your worst fear as you were terrified of leaving it all behind, every fiber of your being fighting to stay alive, fighting so that some nurse wouldn’t have to tell your family they need to plan a funeral.

A few hours later the team was all seated in a waiting room, Derek sat there staring into space stone-faced, unmoving as his brain was both blank and going a million miles a second his shirt and pants still stained in your blood. JJ was now wearing one of your hoodies that she found stashed in the car, her bloody shirt long since disposed of as spoke with some staff about Cassandra and what took place as the rest of the team sat waiting, Garcia drove in and was seated next to Derek quietly fidgeting.

“Ehem,” a nurse entered the room clearing her throat, “Derek Morgan?”

He shot up out of his seat too quickly and almost startled everyone. “How is she… is she?”

“She’s okay, still recovering from the surgery and blood loss but she’s awake and asking for you.”

“Oh thank God, thank God.” He said as she gave him your room number and he took off down the hall as she stayed to update everyone else.

You heard the glass door slide open and then closed turning to see the chiseled silhouette of your husband. “Baby girl I thought I lost you.” He said as he sat next to you and picked up your hand, tears flowing down his cheeks as he flashed you a signature smile.

“can’t get rid of me that easy, we’re in this for life Mr. Morgan.” You joked and he kissed you.

“Cute…”

“you know what would be cute?… our babies, we should make some babies.”

“is that you or the drugs talking?” He chuckled.

“both.” You said flashing him a cheeky grin.

“well then as soon as you’re ready we can make some cute babies.”

“gorgeous, smart babies.” You said sleepily as the drowsiness was overtaking you.

“if they look anything like their momma then they’ll be beautiful.” He said over you as you slept, he knew that even though you were drowsy and drugged up, you meant every word you said, you wanted nothing more than to expand your little family and there’s no better time to do it than now.

[drghostwrite]

Holding onto you… (pt. 3)

Summary: continuing from part 1… “let’s have a baby.”… Callie and Y/N run into some issues when trying to get pregnant, Callie has a really bad day while reader gets some good news. After a very edgy encounter reader gets very protective of Callie.

Pairing: Callie Torres x reader, Greys anatomy x reader

******************************************************** You were standing at the nurses station looking over some charts when Addison came up behind you, coffee in hand and set her charts down.

“So I have to do a cesarean for twins wanna scrub in?”

You slowly turned to look at her, “why cause you can’t handle twins?” You chuckled at her, knowing full well she could do that in her sleep, eyes closed, lights out.

“just offering, you look so thrilled doing those charts… figured it’d give you something to distract from everything.”

“yea, if you want, I don’t mind.”

“be my guest… speaking of, how’re the treatments going?” She asked, referring to the IVF treatments. You and Callie both wanted to try and have a baby with both your genetics so you found a specialist and were trying to get pregnant. You both decided that you would carry first and so far it’s been hard, “well after the first loss the next didn’t take, trying the third but nothing yet.”

“well they say third times the charm…” she reached over quickly rubbing her hand in your back to reassure you.

“yea, something like that.” Just then one of the nurses walked by with her lunch, Addison watched as you turned green and quickly bolted for the nearest bathroom, she followed hot on your heels, waving the concerned looks off as she traced your steps.

you ran in seeing the empty bathroom, flinging the first stall door open your knees hitting the hard tile floor as you emptied the contents of your stomach. You heard quick footsteps follow you into the bathroom.

“Y/N?!” She helped you as you tried holding your hair, as you stood up she grabbed towels and handed them to you, she squatted next to you, “how long?”

“three weeks…” you looked at her defeated.

“are you sure you’re not?…” she asked, knowing full well what you were going to say.

“no, I mean, the other times… no…” you looked at her confused.

“Oh my God Y/N, you’re pregnant and you don’t even know it!” She rolled her eyes.

“yea but the… really you think so?!”

“yes, come here.” She pulled you off the floor and into another exam room, she drew some blood and sent it to the lab stat. After an hour of nervously waiting as she got excited for you her phone dinged with results.

“So what does it say?” You asked nervously.

“hold on…” she said trying to get the page to load.

“Addison I need this to be real, I can’t lose another baby…”

“It’s real love, you’re pregnant… you’re gonna be a mama.” She smiled big.

“Really?!… I-I’m, haha, I need to tell Callie!” You turned to run out of the room.

“isn’t she in the OR right now?” She reminded you.

“I don’t care, I’ll wait outside till I tell see her, I gotta go…”

“go… go…” she shooed you out the door. You ran to the OR seeing a crowd gathered outside the scrub room door. You looked around and pushed through into the scrub room where Jo and two other interns stood.

“Hey what’s?…” before you could finish you heard yelling from the other room, looking in you saw Callie Webber Bailey and Hunt. You hit the button letting you into the OR.

“You never should have operated.” Webber started.

“never, never should have… what’s that supposed to mean.”

“Chief I think…” Bailey tried stepping in.

“Do not interrupt me.” He snapped calmly at her and she stepped back in line with Hunt watching.

“That is not your call to make… I’m perfectly fine to operate.”

“that is my call, I’m Chief of Surgery in this hospital, and I don’t think you were ready, you haven’t taken the time to process your loss and now your bringing it in my OR.”

“your OR, your OR?!… with all do respect, this is my OR and my “loss” has nothing to do with it.”

“Callie you lost a baby, and today we lost a pregnant patient.”

“that has nothing to do with our loss.” You interrupted stepping in between Webber and your wife.

“Y/N, this doesn’t…”

“doesn’t concern me?… this is my wife, and a brilliant surgeon.”

“who lost a patient…”

“Callie go…” you said pointing her out of the room, you watched her leave and turned back to Webber.

“Do not yell at her because she lost a pregnant patient… you don’t yell at Hunt when he loses a gunshot patient and he’s been under fire in war zones, no offense…”he shrugged like none taken, “so do not yell at my wife for something she couldn’t help, she did everything she possibly could.” You were standing in front of him. You moved to leave and he stepped in front of you.

“Dr. Torres…”

“I have patients.”

“we’re not done.”

“no we very much are, Dr. Torres just lost a patient and now had to go tell the family after being accused of letting things slip bc we just lost our baby, so unless you want to handle the family, please get out of my face.” You looked him in the eye and he stepped aside realizing he was in the wrong, Hunt stood impressed as Bailey closed her dropped jaw.

You walked out, “Jo can you take someone and go alert the family.”

“On it.” She went in to get Hunt as you walked out to find Callie, you knew she would go to your office and slowly opened the door.

“Callie?”

“Y/N I messed up.”

you rushed to her side, “no, no hey it happens, we don’t ever want it to but sometimes we do all we can and we give our all and sometimes we do everything we can and it’s still not enough.” you ran a finger over her cheek swiping away loose tears.

Sobs racked her body as she tried forming words, you held her in your arms rubbing her back, letting her cry into your shoulder.

“Wh-what if I could’ve done better… Y/N when she started to tank all I could see was you a-and the babyand it scared me, I-I tried my absolute best.”

“And that’s what makes you great… Callie, you did everything in your power bc you didn’t want it to happen, just because we lost her doesn’t make you any less of a surgeon.”

“It’s just been so hard…”

“because we haven’t let it fully process, yes we grieved but we still need time…” she looked back up at you tears staining her face, her eyes traveled your solemn expression before her soft lips met yours, with the most gentle and comforting kiss.

“You know what you did back there, standing up to Webber, it was kinda intimidating and hot.” She said pulling away.

“yea well, you know.”

“I do.” She chuckled pulling you in close and kissing you.

“so I have something that will make your day better…” you said in a low sultry voice.

“oh do you?” She said placing kisses down you neck, she ran a hand under your scrub top and you grabbed her hand holding over your stomach.

“why?…” she paused as you looked at her, stopping her hand from moving, she looked up reading your eyes.

“wait…”

“I found out this morning, Addison confirmed, were pregnant.”

“really?” She whispered as tears escaped her eyes.

“really… about 4-6 weeks, we’re gonna have a baby.”

“oh my God, oh my God, Y/N were gonna have a baby.” She hugged you as she cheered.

[drghostwrite]

Seeing Green

Pairing: Larissa Weems x wife!reader

Summary: one jealous Larissa and her gorgeous wife.

Warnings: Minors DNI, smut, mommy, cockwarming, mentions of getting pregnant(breeding)… and ofc jealousy.

P.S. idk if anyone remembers shadow hunters but this is a bit of a crossover with reader being an shadow hunter.

******************************************************** Of all the places you wanted to be this wasn’t it, surrounded by pink and blues at a baby shower.

Before you met Larissa and moved into a full time teaching position at Nevermore, you lived in Jericho. You were a shadow hunter and had an ability to read feelings and emotions, you couldn’t hear a direct thought but you could feel them, if you were sitting in a room with a killer it came in handy. Then you worked for the FBI hunting serial killers and using your abilities, that was until one day you had a rough run in and almost died, that’s when you decided that the war between worlds was not your thing. So you moved to Jericho and built another life for yourself, when a teaching position opened at Nevermore you jumped and now you teach psychology, along with some magic classes.

That’s where you met your wife, Larissa Weems, a gorgeous goddess of a woman that now sat at a table watching as you talked to one of your old friends.

“Hey Y/N!” Jess exclaimed as she spotted you.

“Hey mama!” You said hugging her, her large baby bump pressing into you.

“Wow you look amazing…” you said pulling back, a hand coming to the side of her belly.

“Well between you and me, I don’t feel it.” She chuckled.

“Oh well you’re glowing, how’s baby doing? How’re you doing?”

“We’re good, though I miss you… a lot. You and Larissa should visit more often.” She said smiling gently at you.

“Jess, you know how hard it is… I’m lucky you came to terms with me as fast as you did…”

“it’s because you never scared me, intimidated me with the tattoos and everything maybe.” She laughed motioning to the runes that covered patches of your upper arms.

As you two stood there laughing and talking, Larissa slightly glared letting her mind wander, oh how she wished that you were the one standing there sporting a baby bump, the pride in knowing that it was her baby in there. To see you laugh and hug your girlfriends as they congratulated the both of you, it’s something she’s thought about but she never asked you if you even wanted kids, you were amazing with them from babies to teens but she never asked if you reciprocated the idea of having your own. But now seeing you standing there so happy as you talked with your best friend, the image of you pregnant with her baby searing in her mind, it made her heart beat out of her chest.

“Hey ‘Riss?…Larissa?” You called, jolting her from her thoughts as she heard you and saw you waving over to her. She stood smoothing out her jeans that she currently wore and the silky white button up, padding her way over to you.

“Hello darling,” she said leaning down to place a kiss on your lips, “Jess.” She nodded politely at the shorter woman.

“Hey Larissa.” Jess said reaching up to hug Larissa.

“So Jess and I were just talking about us maybe coming to visit once the baby is born.” You gleamed up at your wife, leaning into her side as she wrapped an arm around you, you rested you head on her chest.

“Oh, really?” She smiled looking between you and Jess.

“Yea, I want Y/N and you, both of you to meet them and with y’all being perfect for each other maybe it’ll give you some baby fever so y’all will have some.” She poked at your side as you all laughed.

“Well we would be delighted to you…” Larissa smiled.

“Yay! So to my next thing, when are we finally have a little Weems running around?” She asked and you leaned into your wife’s side hearing as her breath catch in her chest.

“Not sure,” you said looking up to Larissa, “sooner rather than later.”

“Well I’m-” before she could finish someone was calling her over to do another game, you stayed for a little while longer before it started getting late and you decided to head home.

You found your way in the house and carried your tired forms up the stairs, you stood in front of your vanity as you slipped into some pajamas. You watched as Larissa stripped in front of the closet, smooth milky skin exposed for your eyes to wander, you watched as she smoothly unhooked her bra tossing it aside and then slowly bent down to slip out of her panties, she knew you were watching. Pretending to pick which pajama pants she turned around, you could see the barren patch of skin between her legs. She saw you out of the corner of her eye as you quickly turned back around.

“Y/N, Dear?” She said a perfectly manicured hand sliding over your shoulder and down your front tickling the skin between your breasts.

“Yes, my love…” you said trying to keep your voice steady as you crossed you legs trying to feel some friction as the knot started forming.

“Do you like what you see?” Her hand traveled lower, as your eyes wandered over her reflection in your mirror, one of your soft linen flannels only a few buttons closed, loosely hugging her form, the dark colors contrasting with her milky skin, she had long forgotten the pajama pants opting to let her legs barren.

“Larissa, I…” she cut you off by using her other hands to force your legs open, slowly bending down next to you her breath warm on the shell of your ear.

“I want you to see what I do to you.” She rasped in your ear as you watched her in the mirror, your eyes fluttering as you bit your lip fighting to hold back a moan.

“Damn…” you chuckled as her long slender fingers dipped beneath your panty line. You tried staying as stoic as possible but the minute she found your clit you were a dead woman. You drew in a sharp breath and slightly leaned back into her.

“Mm… such a pretty wife.” She said pulling your ear between her teeth, leaning to rake her teeth over your neck before placing little bites and kisses along your pulse points. Her fingers continued to tease you, dipping down to collect your slick and back up to pressure your clit.

“Larissa please…” you said in a breathy tone and got no response except for a particularly harsh bite that would be noticeable tomorrow.

“baby…” you whined.

“I wanna hear you beg.” She commanded.

“Mommy…please…” you begged in a breathless tone, a deep chuckle resounding against you as her lips pulled in a scandalous smirk. You let out a soft moan in response feeling the knot pull tighter, so close to your high just from her teasing and that’s when you felt it, she pulled her fingers away, the heat of her breath no longer ghosting over your skin.

“Larissa?” You called as you felt her no longer behind you and heard your bed shift as she sat on it.

“Come here darling…” you turned and saw her leaned back, her legs crossed perfectly out in front of her, she was slowly playing with the buttons on her shirt opening it to reveal nothing underneath.

“Mrs. Weems, such a tease…” you whispered letting your eyes trail her body, she guided you to straddle her lap, her hands wandering up your body to push your shirt off.

“Mm… let mommy help you with these.” She smirked pulling at your shorts, you lifted your hips to help her slide them off. As soon as they were in the floor you were grinding yourself down into her hips, leaning forward and placing heated kisses on her lips.

“Mommy please, I…” you stopped as you felt something new between your legs. You pulled back to see the new member between her legs, hard and standing at attention.

“Larissa…”

She let out a low chuckle, “surprise…” she smirked.

“whaaa…” you breathed out against her as she sat up some more to place kisses across your chest.

“I wanna try something new.” She said guiding your hips up and lining up her new toy. She helped you guide it in and slowly let you adjust, a low guttural moan vibrating through your chest, your fingernails raked across her back and shoulders as she ran gentle hand across your hip and lower back, she pulled a taut nipple into her mouth letting her tongue swirl as your head fell back.

“Holy…” you moaned out as her hands grasped your hips. You slowly started to move but not before you heard a phone ring. “behave…” Larissa said as she leaned over scooping it up and answering, “Jess, hey what’s up?” She asked your best friend and you could hear the conversation on the other end, you sat perfectly still trying your best not to move but every second that she was inside you became more excruciating, you could feel your muscles clench around her dick as she occasionally shifted where she sat, hitting your sweet spot and sending shockwaves through your body, you clenched around her and she shot you a look, she adjusted your hips seeing as you bit your lip trying not to whimper or moan.

“Well hopefully it’s our turn soon… yea… oh you know Y/N… this is very true, she would look amazing pregnant… oh… why yes in fact… uh huh… you too, goodnight.” You caught bits and pieces of the conversation as your brain went fuzzy, your core was on fire, just begging for attention. As soon as Larissa hung up you whimpered.

“Mommy please…” you begged trying to roll your hips.

“oh does my poor baby need my attention?” She teased.

“just rail me already…” you groaned out in a sultry tone, hips starting to swirl more rapidly.

“If you say so…” she said thrusting up into you, at first starting slow and agonizing swirling her hips, just barely ghosting over your sweet spot.

“Mmnhh…” you let out a frustrated moan, her hips started to move faster and more deliberate, as you leaned forward to grab the headboard, she placed kisses in between your breast, turning to rake her teeth over one, she buried her face in your chest going back and forth between sensitive nipples, one hand coming up and slender fingers pulling at a taut nipple.

“Larissa… I-I think I’m gonna…” you moaned arching into her and closing your eyes.

“Nu uh… open those pretty eyes, let me watch them as I put a baby in you.” She thrusted harder.

“A baby… oh shit…” you moaned.

“Mm… I was so jealous seeing you hug her, seeing the baby bump, knowing how amazing you would look carrying my baby…” she growled in her raspy tone, breath hot on your ear as you rested your head in the crook of her neck still letting your hips rock.

“We would make… really, pretty… babies…” you breathed out, breath ragged.

“And you would look ravishing…”

“Damnit, cum in me…breed me, put a baby in me…” you said squeezing your legs around her as you hit your high, you watched her eyes as she let out a low moan feeling her release inside of you. Slowly she pulled out lifting you off of her and letting you lay down, she laid next to you, curling into one another, her fingertips tickling your lower abdomen savoring the moment.

“Do you think we have a little one in there?” She kissed the back of your neck, letting her mind wander at the thought of you being pregnant.

“mm well we could try again to be sure…” you smirked mischievously. A glint came over her eyes as she jolted her hips against yours.

“can’t hurt.” She said a sly smirk pulling at her lips, slowly shifting her body overtop of you. she bent down kissing your lips as you laughed into the kiss, her hand traveling back down to your legs, thumbs massaging circles into your inner thigh.

"absolutely breathtaking," she said softly between kisses as she pushed herself back into you, you could feel the stretch as you adjusted.

"you shifted again...God, that feels amazing." you said drawing in a sharp breath.

"Mm, you take me so well darling," she said watching as her dick thrust in and out of you, her hips starting to move at a superhuman pace, you could feel every vein pull in and out as she ghosted over your sweet spot. You let small moans slip out in between kisses, only breaking so you could both breathe.

"Let me hear you darling, let me hear how good I make you feel." she whispered in your ear, your sweet moans filling the dark bedroom. You could hear the unholy sounds of skin on skin, how wet you were as she let her hips do the work. You felt as she lifted your legs over her shoulder, letting her reach deeper hitting that spongy spot harder and faster than before, drawing multiple orgasms from your body. It wasn't long before you she started to break her rhythm getting sloppy as her hips thrusted, it wasn't long before you could feel her cumming inside of you, drawing one last moan from your lips.

"pretty sure I'm seeing stars..." you both laughed. She bent down to kiss your stomach, before going back up to your lips. "you know it's okay to be jealous, but you'll never lose me, I'm yours."

"Mine and one day the mother of our beautiful children." she smiled at you, kissing your lips one last time before settling in next to you, wrapping you in her long milky arms.

[drghostwrite]

911, What’s your Emergency?

Y’all had to know it was coming, just recently discovered the show and I’m loving it (obsessed) so far… and tbh who doesn’t look at Buck and just like, well yk.

Pairing: Evan Buckley x reader

Summary: Evan and Reader meet at an unlikely time. There are some flashbacks in this story.

P.S. multi part story!!

******************************************************** Home.

Wrapped under cozy blankets on cool sheets, feeling your soft mattress and pillows enveloping your sore body after your last long night in the ER. Freshly showered and ready to sleep for the next couple days before your next shift. Instead that’s the opposite of where you found yourself.

“Miss… Miss… can you hear me?” You heard a voice pulling you from your daydream. Red and Blue lights were bouncing off the rain on your windshield, you could see a fire truck in your review mirror. Spiderwebs of cracks splintered glass into your car, the large metal beam crushing your windshield and roof.

“Uh yea… yea.”

“Okay good my name is Evan Buckley I’m a firefighter, what’s your name?”

“Y/N, Y/N Avery.”

“Okay Y/N, you were in an accident, do you remember what happened?”

“Uh there were these cars that were swerving and next thing I know a third hit me from behind and the the pole and that’s it.”

“Okay, well we’re here now and we’re gonna get you out, does anything hurt? Do you think you can move?”

“I think I’m okay, just a couple scratches.” You said grabbing the door handle as he pulled it open helping you out of the car. You started walking towards the engine of 118 but not before you collapsed and Evan caught you.

“Okay Y/N I think we should take you to the hospital.” He said picking you up.

“Probably best…” you said with a weak smirk before passing out, the last thing you remembered seeing was him climb into the ambulance behind you, and the next thing you saw was him sitting next to your hospital bed waiting for you to wake up.

“Hey?” You watched him confused.

“Hey, you’re awake, how do you feel?”

“honestly like I got hit by a car, oh wait…”

“This is true.” He laughed and my God did he have the most gorgeous smile.

“So it’s Evan right.”

“Yes ma’am but my friends call me Buck…”

“Oof, ma’am?” You laughed, “trust me I am not a ma’am, just call me Y/N”

“whatever you say.” He laughed.

“so you stayed?”

“well no one else showed up and I can’t leave a beautiful woman by herself after something like that.”

“beautiful?…” you chuckled, “once I’m out of here let me take you out and then I’ll show you beautiful.”

“Oh so now we’re flirting with guy who saved your life.”

“Hah yea, I’m also flirting with the hot firefighter that always carries people into my ER.”

“Oh okay, I see… well then, this hot firefighter would love to take the beautiful nurse on a date once she’s feeling better.”

“whatever you say lover boy.” You laughed as he just smiled at you.

———time jump———

Never did you see yourself here, you thought as you were so rudely pulled from your memories by the bustling room around you. Dresses and makeup bags flung, curling wands covering the counters, you stood and padded into the next room, quiet enveloping you from the girls getting ready in the other room. You walked up to the gorgeous white dress hanging in front of the window, running your fingers over the delicate stitching, a breathtaking wedding dress, your wedding dress. Closing your eyes as you calmed your nerves for what came next, hearing a gentle knock on the door and the shuffle of footsteps, gentle hands came to wrap around your shoulders as a chin rested on one of them, “you ready?”

you turned to be greeted by the sparkling eyes of none other than Maddie, Bucks sister, your soon to be sister in law.

“I’ve never been more ready for anything in my life.” You smile back.

“Good because I absolutely can’t wait for you to be my sister.” She hugged you before delicately helping you into the dress, pulling the zipper up and fixing the buttons, she rested her chin on your shoulder again as you watched on in the mirror another soft knock resounding as Athena Grant stepped into the room, “Absolutely gorgeous.” She said pulling you into a hug.

It wasn’t long before you were walking down the aisle, Bobby beside you as you flashed back to your first date.

———flashback———

“So how’s it feel to finally be free, back to the land of the living?” Buck asked.

“You know it’s always weird when the nurse becomes the patient and for once I think I actually don’t miss those white walls.” You both chuckled.

“Well I’m just glad I finally get to take you for a real dinner.” He said tucking your arm in his as you walked.

“Oh come on the green jello was date material?” You joked.

“wellll… maybe but the sneaking down the hallways definitely was…” he poked you in the side mischievously.

“Evan Buckley we don’t speak of that.” You both laughed.

“I’m just sayin…” before he could finish you heard someone call your names.

“Y/N! Buck!” You heard and turned to see Bobby and Athena walking behind you.

“Athena!” You said pulling her into a hug.

“Hi baby… how’re you doing?” She smiled pulling back.

“Good, I’m a lot better now that I’m not spending my nights in the hospital.”

“Well I’m glad, I hear Buck here has been taking god care of you though.”

“Only the best.” He smiled, “So how do you guys know Y/N?”

“Well I knew Athena from way before, my mom passed when I was younger and it just so happened that Athena had come in and out of the ER enough for us to get to know each other and she took me under her wing.”

“Oh okay…” he said listening to you explain, eyes beaming.

“Bobby on the other hand, he got initiated once he decided he wanted to propose, but honestly they’re like the parents I don’t have.”

“Wow, that so cool. I had no idea yall knew each other.”

“Oh “know each other” is the nice way of putting it, I could tell you some stories about this girl.”

“Nothing I probably haven’t already seen, she has a rebel streak.” He smiled and you slapped his arm.

“I said no stories…” you all laughed.

———time jump———

“I do.” Words that you weren’t sure you would ever hear cross your lips and yet here you were, staring into the eyes of your lover, your best friend, your husband.

you didn’t register what happened next other than him dipping you, kissing your lips like no one was in the room and then cheering as you stood back up straight.

“I’m your wife.” You said looking into his eyes.

“I’m your husband.” He said kissing you again as silent happy tears fell.

“I love you always and forever.” You both said in sync before laughing.

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Black is my color…

Pairing: Regina Mills x wife!reader

Summary: One jealous Regina.

Warnings: MINORS DNI, smut(like dirty sexy jaw dropping), some kinks (mommy, slight bondage/blindfold, strap on)

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Being married to the mayor was one thing, always looking the part, being a driving force and support system, sometimes even her protector, honestly it wasn’t that bad, Regina had changed and everyone loved her so being mayor was like a no brainer.

Being married to Regina Mills, that was a whole other story, at first it was rough, proving to her that she deserved to be loved the way she loves, too many countless nights were spent arguing or even holding her in your arms as she cried from exhaustion and everything; though no one ever said marriage was easy.

You had your good times too, you had family and friends, you were a nurse but recently opened a bistro on Main street which allowed you to do your own thing and support Regina any way she needed, even if that meant mid day make out sessions in the office.

It was that time of year again, town hall meetings, because of not only owning half the town and also being the Mayors wife you also had to sit through back to back meetings with her.

“Dear, what’re you wearing?” Regina called out to you as she stood in front of the mirror putting earrings in. Your arms wrapped around her resting your chin on her shoulder.

“if I had my way I would say nothing, I’m going to tell them my wife wasn’t feeling well and I needed to take care of her.” You placed gentle kisses on her neck.

“Hm cute… but really?” She asked a hand coming to your hair as she leaned back into you, you inhaled the scent of her expensive perfume holding her a couple seconds longer.

“how’s this look?” You stepped back and in a moments notice she wanted to jump you, you had on the black knit top that hugged your upper body perfectly, the deep green suit complementing your skin tone the pants hugging your smooth curves, the stilettos peeking out made your legs look amazing.

“Absolutely amazing.” She said kissing you passionately.

“well then Mayor Mills, time to go remind this town what a power couple we are?” You held out your hand.

“Always.” She grinned, taking it and following you out to the car, when you arrived at the town hall you watched as people gathered and whispered among themselves.

when Regina entered the conference room followed by you it fell silent, power just permeating the room, there was a sense of security and gentleness that followed you and it was intimidating to most.

It wasn’t long before the meeting started to get slightly heated. You sat next to Regina, who was now distracted by how good you looked, oh how she wished she could take you right there, in front of everyone.

She pinched the bridge of her nose and looked at you a silent plea for help and immediately you were at her side.

“okay, okay…” you spoke up.

“So you do have a voice?” Gold snarkily replied.

“Gold…” Regina growled lowly, and he smirked.

“Hey she’s pretty persuasive at times… I’ll give her that…” Gold said raising his hands.

“Cause she’s hot, like dirty sexy hot… no offense…” Ruby started explaining, “if you weren’t married to the scariest person alive I would sleep with you.”

“Uhh, Ruby.” Snow gasped as the younger girl shrugged. You heard Regina scoff me open her mouth behind you.

“Well fortunately enough, I’m happily married and my sex life is not the topic of this meeting.”

“well just saying though, no wonder you always get what you want… Regina’s hot too but you, she’s lucky she got her hands on you first.”

“Amen Sister.” Grumpy added. You knew your wife was on fire behind you as you stood and ended the meeting.

“Honestly if you ever, you know get bored… call me.” Ruby play flirted with you before leaving as you just rolled your eyes.

You felt as Regina quickly grabbed your hand and basically pulled you to the car. The car ride home was silent, Regina sat there not saying a word, you reached over and ran a hand on bare thigh were her skirt was lifted.

“Regina, love are you okay?”

“I’m fine…just ready to be home.” she said with sass and laid a hand on yours, you pulled in the driveway and she followed you in the house.

“I’ll be right there.” You said kissing her perfectly painted lips, going to put your keys away as she brushed past you to go upstairs. When you got up there you could tell something was off but thought maybe she was just tired, your eyes followed her half clothed form as she walked around your room in her underwear and the satin top partially unbuttoned. You wrapped you arms around her from behind, kissing her neck, “Hey, are you sure your okay?” She leaned her neck back to give you more access before turning around and pushing you back.

Soft kisses from you turned into bruising kisses from both of you as she pushed you back onto the bed, on flick of her wrist and you were unclothed, her in just a black lace lingerie set.

“Regina?”

“Dear?”

“Mm…” you said as her kiss stole the words from your lips. You let your hands roam her body, as she did the same to you, but not before she grabbed your hands off of her hips gathering them above your head.

“How much do you love me?”

“more than anything…” you replied.

“and you trust me?”

“with my entire life…” you said as she kissed you, her hands held yours in place as she was above you.

“Hm,” she softly moaned, “then be good for mommy.”

You let out a soft moan as she applied some pressure to your hands, grinding her hips into yours as she straddled you. You saw as she sat back biting her lip, going to move your hands but you felt the soft fabric as it strained against the headboard.

“Baby…” you whined.

“uh uh…” she moaned back, biting her bottom lip.

“mommy?” You asked, with a whine.

“are you asking or telling?” She leaned forward her breasts brushing your stomach as she slithered up your body, her hands roaming the goosebumps forming on your skin.

“I need you…” you whispered breathlessly.

“need me?… come on, you can do better than that…” she said her hands teasing your excited body, “I’m going to make you beg for my attention.” She chuckled darkly, her pupils blown as she pulled a hard nipple into her mouth.

“mommy I need you.” You whined out begging for her to touch you, to fuck you until you were seeing stars.

“if only they could see you now, the sexy and domineering mayors wife, falling apart at my touch.” She whispered in your ear, one hand traveling down to your core, between your legs where she was lying.

she slowly pulled her middle finger through your folds, teasing you, drawing moans from your plump lips. She knew you well, too well, enough that just her skilled fingers brushing against your sensitive clit was bringing you close to the edge, she moved down the bed her breath warm against your core.

“I-shittt, Regina…” you hissed out as she licked up your slit, pulling your clit into her mouth, letting her tongue make magic, you felt one finger then two slide in as she started pumping them, the black satin fabric around your wrist straining as you tried to touch her. You were so close panting, as you were on the verge of climax, then she pulled out, sitting back up to straddle your hips.

“Ughhh…” you let out a frustrated moan as she had robbed you of your high.

“not yet darling,” she said kissing your lips, her tongue roaming your mouth.

“don’t you taste amazing?” She asked you as you could taste you on her lips, she placed kisses on you neck and breast, leaving dark red marks that would definitely be purple by morning.

“the marks…” you struggled to get out, you would leave them on her in the most discreet places knowing that she hated when anyone else could see and yet here she was leaving them everywhere that someone could and would see them.

“I want everyone to know who you belong to, who’s wife you are, who makes you feel this good.” She said marking your body, hands pulling at the restraints as you tried touching her again.

“Damnit… let me touch you, please.” You begged again.

“Only if you’re a good girl.” She said crawling off of you and standing next to the bed, she stripped of her panties throwing them on the bed next to you, she tied another piece of black satin around your eyes, disappearing into your large walk in closet, you tried peering but the fabric wouldn’t let you see anything.

When she returned you felt as the bed dipped beside you and she undid your wrists, she slowly slid the blindfold from your eyes and you shot up on your knees pulling her into a kiss, but you were quickly met with a hand grabbing your hair and pulling you back.

“be a good girl for mommy.” She said her white teeth peeking through her signature smirk. You looked her over seeing the strap on that she currently wore, the thick black dick staring back at you.

“go ahead… show me what you can do.” she trailed as you lowered yourself in front of her pulling it into your mouth, feeling the bumps and ridges on your tongue. She sat there watching, admiring the perfect view of your ass in front of her. You looked up at her making eye contact as she reached down lifting your chin so she could pull you closer to her.

“you ready?”

“yes, mommy.” You said in a low tone watching her lips lightly part.

“Mm, then be a good girl and ride mommy’s dick.” She said sitting down her back against the pillows, you straddled her lap feeling as she positioned the toy at your entrance and you slowly lowered yourself. You hissed as you felt the slight burn as it stretched you, slowly turning into pleasure, you started grinding your hips against hers, the double sided strap on bringing you both pleasure.

you started moving you pace a little faster, “oh god, shit,” you reached out steadying yourself on the head board, your wife taking in the view, you riding the silicone cock, skin glistening, your boobs bouncing in front of her, it wasn’t long before you were both on the verge of climax, she thrusted up into you matching the pace of your hips, her hands gripping onto your hips helping to guide you, keep you steady. You threw your head back, eyes rolling in pleasure as a loud moan escaped from both of your lips. Your orgasms rocked your body, your legs shaking as you felt your muscles clenching.

You stayed there a moment the toy inside of you both as you sat in her lap, letting your breathing steady, gently kissing her lips, breath ghosting over each other as it slowed, you climbed off of her settling next to her on the bed.

“I would never leave you…” you whispered breathless, “I’m always yours.” You looked at her as she smiled at you and climbed on top of you placing delicate kisses on your lips.

“Dear, I’m not done with you yet.” She whispered in your ear, one hand going down to spread your legs, quickly repositioning herself between them, pushing the silicone toy back into you.

“im not going to be able to walk tomorrow,” you said breathlessly in between moans.

“Not when I’m done with you.” She said thrusting back into you bringing you to the edge of another orgasm.

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Holding onto you… (pt. 2)

Summary: following part one… “let’s have a baby”…Callie and Y/N start their pregnancy journey.

Pairing: Callie Torres x reader

TW: mentions of miscarriage and loss!!

please, please skip this part if it is a trigger for you… the other part will flow semi seamlessly if you can’t read this part.

******************************************************** You stood there frozen, two pink lines staring back at you. “Oh my God, I’m pregnant.” You whispered to yourself in the empty locker room the seeing the test in your hand, you heard a door open and quickly shoved the positive pregnancy test in your pocket.

“Dr. Torres?” A gentle voice taunted with fear whispered.

“Yes?” You turned seeing Jo standing there.

“Your wife… Err… the other Dr. Torres is requesting a consult.”

“oh okay, um…” you grabbed your stethoscope hanging it around your neck, “let’s go.”

“wait I can come?” She asked shocked that you would let her tag in on a surgery instead of doing scut.

“Your my intern aren’t you?”

“yea, but…”

“well I don’t know about everyone else but my goal is to make you a world class surgeon, which means surgeries…” you trailed.

“thank you.” She grinned.

“yea, yea don’t get used to it.” You chuckled seeing her excitement.

a few moments later you found yourself in a reading room looking at the scans on the walls, the only thing pulling you from the trance is Wilson’s pager going off.

“Oh sorry gotta go…”

“your fine.” You said as she scurried out of the room.

“So Dr. Devine, who did you intimidate today?” Callie said teasingly.

“Ugh intimidate you know I hate that people say that.”

“Yea well Ortho Goddess marries Trauma Goddess, they should be intimidated.” She leaned in pulling you close by your hips, placing a quick kiss to your lips with a mischievous grin.

“haha very funny.” You giggled against her lips. “I do have some news for you though…” you said.

“oh? And what is that?”

“here…” you handed her the test that you had shoved in your pocket.

“what is… oh my God, Y/N are you?” She gasped.

“yea.” You shook your head tears coming to your eyes, hugging her.

“your pregnant, we’re gonna have a baby.”

the next few weeks flew by, you were waiting to tell to many people but of course Jo found out bc she walked in on you and Callie talking about it. It didn’t matter much though over the last few weeks she had become like family, the little sister you never had, Meredith and Bailey knew because Callie told them and of course you told Addison. Everyone was so excited for you both, that was until one night.

You were laying in bed, Callie behind you one hand protectively around your stomach as you both slept, you started to stir next to her feeling nauseous. You sat up slow letting your sense come to and that when you felt it wetness on the sheets, your body felt sore and cramps were slowly intensifying as you came to.

“Callie?” You called, letting your eyes adjust, “Hey baby?” You shook her shoulder gently. You reached a hand down feeling between your thighs, that’s when terror set in, you could see the deep crimson staining your finger tips, “Callie, Callie wake up!!” You yelled.

“Y/N what’s going on?!” She shot up, wide awake.

“The baby, Callie, I’m bleeding.”

“no, no…” she quickly got out of bed and helped you, you don’t bother changing as she rushed you to the hospital, cramps turning into contractions, every gasp tearing through your wife. She called Addison and told her to be ready.

she pulled up into the ambulance bay, Kepner and Hunt running out alongside Addison and Arizona who quickly barked orders.

“I want as much O neg as we can get and get me monitors for mom and baby, we’re going right to OB… let’s move people.”

Before you new it you had every monitor you could imagine hooked to you, nurses rushing around the room, “Callie?”

“right, I’m right here.”

“I’m scared, what if?…”

“no… no.” She said trying to calm you down.

A few moments later and everything went quiet, you held your breath waiting for relief to come. Addison came into the room, the door slowly closing behind her.

“What? What’s wrong, what happened?” You asked.

“um… well, it seems that…” she stopped taking a breath and letting a tear fall while trying to compose herself.

“No… No!” You cried out, sobs overtaking your body as you pulled Callie closer.

“I’m so sorry.” Addison let tears fall, how do you tell your best friend that she just lost one of the only things she’s ever wanted.

Callie climbed into the bed with you pulling you to her chest as she let tears fall into your hair, you sobbed into her chest your entire body shaking. Addison quickly left the room, going to inform Webber that you and Callie would both be needing time alone to grieve.

Returning to work weeks later was no different, not many knew about the pregnancy, those that did know were solemn but admired the way that you kept pulling through. Though many could see the open wound that still haunted you, Callie was by your side for all of it, grieving with you and helping you as you processed everything.

though the first time didn’t work you tried again, the second time didn’t take so you tried a third, so far nothing but you were hopeful.

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Jealousy looks good on you

Pairing: Natasha Romanoff x reader

Summary: Natasha gets jealous and confronts reader, turns into something steamy.

TW: jealousy, some angst, smut(minors DNI)

******************************************************** Natasha stood on the balcony above the training room, she loved watching you train, the way your body moved with such grace and precision but enough intensity and power to kill. You were one of the best, an improved super soldier, smarter, faster, stronger and of course drop dead gorgeous compared to Steve and Bucky.

Natasha had fallen for you the day she met you, finally someone who understood her but that also had no problems putting her in her place, she loved how safe and comfortable you made her feel, you would step into a room and she could breathe again, you made her laugh like no one else, you could cook and had a great sense of style. Don’t even get her started on the bedroom, countless nights were spent tangled together under dark satin sheets.

most off all she loved your resilience, how you always fought and gave your best, how gentle you were considering what you had been through, she would watch as you helped trained recruits from the SHEILD academy.

that’s where she found herself today, watching you train, you were by yourself until one Maria Hill, assistant director of SHEILD, came in.

“Hey Y/N” she greeted with a smile and wave.

“Hey Maria, what’s going on?”

“not much just coming to get a session in… any chance you wanna help?” She motioned towards the sparring ring.

“I’d be happy to..” you walked over climbing through the ropes, you waited as she wrapped her hands and then climbed into the ring.

“Ready?” You asked.

“ready to show you who’s boss…” she teased. You didn’t know Nat was watching from above, she eyed you carefully as you sparred, she could feel her face and neck warming up, you usually only sparred with her due to not many being able to take you on other than the other two super soldiers.

You both went punch for punch until one move had you dodging and you tweaked your shoulder, “ah, dammit.” You said wincing as Maria got the upper hand brining you to your knees, once she realized you were in pain she let off but only to try and help you.

This made Natasha even more nervous seeing as Maria placed gentle hands over your shoulder, she quickly took off to go down to the training room.

“Nice one Hill.” You stood slightly taller than her and she looked at you.

“are you okay?” She asked concerned.

“I’m fine, I’ve seen worse.” You chuckled, hearing the doors slide open, a very worried and slightly frustrated Natasha bursting through the doors.

“Y/N, I swear if you hurt yourself.”

“Baby, I’m fine. It’s okay.” You stepped out of the ring, slight favoring the shoulder.

“Hey look just go get it checked out, I’m good by myself.” Maria assured.

“thanks, see ya later.” You nodded as Nat glared and grabbed your sweatshirt that was hanging over the ropes, walking next to you as you left. She basically drug you down to Dr. Cho who said that you had just strained the muscle too much but with your super soldier genetics you’d be healed by the end of the day.

“Natasha, baby relax I’m okay.” You said to a very frustrated Natasha as you walked into your shared floor in the Avengers tower, you had gone to take a shower and left a very frustrated Natasha standing in your kitchen. She didn’t say anything she just huffed again and walked towards your bedroom.

“Natasha,” you called following her, “Nat what’s wrong? I’m okay, no serious injuries.” You said entering the large bedroom behind her.

“I’m not upset, it’s fine.” She said in a hushed tone.

“baby I didn’t say you were upset, but the scoffing and silence shows me otherwise… what’s going on?” You felt her tense under your hand as you ran it along her lower back guiding her to turn towards you, gorgeous green eyes staring back into yours.

“you almost got hurt…” she whispered.

“but I’m okay…” you ran your hand up her side, fingers ghosting over her curves.

“you’re not gonna be in a minute.” She said meeting your lips with a bruising kiss. She pushed you back until you were against the wall, her hands exploring your body.

“mhm,” you chuckled, “not sure what’s gotten into you.”

“oh just shut up.” She said, pulling your shirt over your head revealing the black bra you had underneath, you bent down to kiss her but she wrapped a well manicured hand around your neck pushing your chin up for easy access, running her tongue along your neck. You let a small whine escape as you felt the knot growing in your core, whatever side of her this was you were very turned on by it. She placed kisses up your neck before one bruising kiss on your lips, her hand found its way into the pajama pants that you had on noticing you didn’t have panties on, she ran her fingers over your mound. You gasped into the kiss as she found your clit.

“oh god Nat.” You whined out.

“so wet for me baby.” She said in a sultry voice, pulling a moan from your lips. “Let’s get you out of these.” She said dropping your pants and guiding you to the bed, where she gently pushed you down and made you watch as she stripped herself.

You laid there taking in her gorgeous body from her red hair and toned features, the occasional scar that you loved to trace. When she was done she very slowly crawled up between your legs, hooded green eyes watching your every move.

“Natasha…” you said in a low sultry tone, the small rasp in your voice going right through her, exciting her core.

“detka, my love.” she whispered in between kisses, kisses that turned into small bites and nips, that she then placed gentle kisses over.

“I want everyone… to know… who you belong to.” She spoke into the softly lit room, leaving a mark on your neck that you would cover in the morning.

“dammmnittt…” she drew a hiss from your lips and you knew you were a dead woman.

“You’re mine… all mine… my beautiful love… my protector… my safe place… my person…” she said in between kisses, leaving emphasis on every “my” she spoke, hands ghosting over your curves.

“oh my God…” you said and she sat up to read your eyes.

“what my love?” she asked placing a kiss on your lips.

“your jealous… your jealous and it so hot.” You both laughed. “I like this side of you, jealousy us sexy on you.”

“oh is it?” She teased tracing her hands back up your body as she settled between your legs.

“baby…” before you could finish you threw your head back letting out a satisfied groan, Natasha finding your sweet spot with he mouth and using two fingers.

“oh my god, yesss baby, right there…” you had one hand in her fiery red hair as you watched her, she looked up at you while eating you out the eye contact driving you both mad, her arm pumping in and out as she watched your chest rise and fall, reaching up to run fingers over sensitive nipples.

“Nat, baby… I’m gonna…”

“cum for me baby.” she said letting out a low moan which rocked through your core, you felt the knot finally release as you came all over her fingers.

You were trying to calm your breathing down when she crawled back up your body, you laughed as she gave you a smile. “I give you full permission to be jealous more often.” she chuckled, moving to untangle from you but you stopped her wrapping your arms tighter around her naked body.

“nuh uh…”

“Y/N,” she gave a small laugh, “I think I got my point across.”

“mm,” you nodded, “and I can’t return the favor?” darkened green eyes looked up at you.

“come here lover…” you said pulling her up your body, until her knees were on either side of your head, wrapping your hands around her toned thighs and pulling her close to you.

“Y/N…” she whined letting out a low moan as her tension finally started to release. Between your tongue and your nose occasionally brushing over her clit she was in heaven and it was long before one low moan from you rocked through her core and she let out a gasp, gripping the headboard to steady herself.

she slid her body down pinning your hands above your head. “Natasha…” you leaned up to kiss her and she pulled one hand away putting a well manicured finger to your lips. You tried moving your hands but she kept them pinned.

“Baby please let me touch you.”

“hmm,” she chuckled, “I just want you to remember whose you are and that I’m the only woman who you’ll touch like that… unless you want to lose your hands.” She bent down to kiss you, and you intertwined one of your hands with hers fingers interlocking the other running along her shoulder down to her butt and then smoothly stopping on her lower back.

“Natasha Romanoff you are the only woman that I want to spend the rest of my life with, though I like this jealous sex…”

“mm, do you?” She softly said kissing your lips, crawling back down your body, feeling as she nipped at your thigh, you let out a whine.

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Did I hit too hard…

Pairing: Criminal minds BAU x reader also JJ x girlfriend reader

Summary: somebody decided they want to disrespect you but the team knows you can take care of yourself. Also we see a little flirting between you and JJ.

******************************************************** Boom, another thud rang through the gym as your body made harsh contact with the mat, JJ was straddled over top of you as she laughed.

“A little off your game there babe?”

“oh don’t you wish.” You smirked, as she moved off helping you up.

“You know, I could give you a few pointers…” she joked knowing full well that you had enough moves to take any grown man or even trained fighters down.

“hmm, maybe I’ll take you up on that tonight…” you flirted dodging a blow, grabbing her arm and flipping her, arms on either side of her head devilish grin, “like that one move the other night, the one that had you weak in the knees.”

“mmm” she let out a small moan, teasing you, “I wouldn’t mind seeing that one again.”

“Hey lovebirds get a room!” Derek’s voice rang out across the gym, you stood helping your girlfriend up and saw Emily and Derek walking over to the sparring mat.

You and Derek greeted each other as you punched his arm, “So care if we join?”

“Only if you wanna get your ass kicked.”

He chuckled and flashed his signature smile, “you wish.”

“well a girl can dream.” You shot back as you both started sparring, JJ and Emily watching you both go back and forth matching each other step for step.

Derek was good, one of your favorites other than JJ to spar with you never knew who was gonna pull out in top, you went blow for blow until one slip led to him taking you down.

You heard slow claps ring out and looked over thinking it was one of the girls, instead it was another agent, little shorter than you and not as muscular, built more like a runner and she slowly clapped.

“Uh can we help you?” You asked as Derek helped you up.

“Nope just watching the competition.”

“well if you want I’ve got more where that came from.” Derek flirted.

“oh lover boy, I bat for the other team.” She said condescendingly.

“I didn’t mean… but okay.” He said will a little eye roll.

“Though Xena over there looks like she needs a water break, one round and she already needs a breather.” She said pointing to you.

“I’m sorry?” You scoffed, slightly confused.

“Oh… sorry, I guess I just met the slowest FBI agent in Quantico.” She rolled her eyes.

“Oh God, Y/N…” JJ started and Emily held her hand out, telling her to just watch.

“what did you say?”

“I’m sorry, was. I. Speaking. To. Fast.”

“she’s gotta lay in it now…” Derek said knowing what was about to happen, taking a step back.

“okay in the ring…” she squared up and came right for you. Before she could say anything else you landed one hit knocking off balance and flipping her to lay on the floor and she laid there on her side a hand on the spot, looking up at you terrified and stunned.

“oh I’m sorry did I hit to hard, did I go to fast?” you said before stepping out of the ring, JJ turned to follow you Derek and Emily close behind.

“maybe next time…” JJ started.

“oh there won’t be a next time…” you chuckled.

“well not if she knows what’s good for her.” She laughed.

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Hi again.Love your stuff. Could I ask for a OUAT one where reader is with zelena (romantically) and the readers pregnant and maybe gives birth. I just love your pregnancy ones and I was hoping maybe a little angsty but overall all good! Thanks!!

Omg yessss!!! okay…okay, here we go I wrote this and definitely added so extra angst bc yk the whole mommy issues and abandonment and resent towards Regina thing. So basically it’s where Regina and Zelena make up BUT there is still some distress there and they fight about it and reader goes into labor, also Zelena freaks out and gets nervous and first person she calls is Regina so all around it’ll be great.

Our Happy Ending…

Pairing: Zelena Mills x preg!wife!reader

******************************************************** you were sitting at the dinning room table scrolling through some documents on your laptop when her heard the loud creak and slight slam of the the front door. You listened as heels clicked across the floor, you turned in your seat watching as Zelena ghosted right past you to focused on something that preoccupied her mind. Before you could stand up under the heavy weight of your bump she came back into the room, you sat there smiling up at her.

“Darling. ” She smiled at you, coming close to kiss your lips running her hand over your bump.

“How are you my love?” You grinned back.

“I should be asking you that question… you look absolutely stunning, you’re glowing…”

“mmhmm” you laughed into her kiss, she could feel your toothy grin under her lips as you pressed her forehead to yours. The moment was serene feeling your baby move under your hands, your hearts beating in sync the quietness between you was calming.

“help me?” You said putting your hand in hers as she moved her hand to your leg, standing in front of you, “I’ve been sitting here and my back is killing me.”

“want me to help?”

“help, only if you wanna carry the bump next time… this thing is heavy.” She motioned for you to turn, kicking off her heels as you both stood eye to eye.

“just trust me…” she slid her hands under your bump and you braced against her thinking it would hurt, that was until she lifted, the tension in your back releasing your muscles relaxing.

“omg, Zelena…” you moaned out.

“see love, just trust me.” She let out a deep chuckle in your ear.

“I just…” the moment was interrupted by your phone ringing.

“whoever it is can wait.” You said ignoring the phone, as she ran skilled hands over your body pulling you closer, your bump pressing firmly into her torso and she kissed you.

Brrr…brrrr… your phone rang again.

“oh God, I’m so sorry…” you said resting your forehead against her neck, a hand in her chest.

“it’s okay just see if everything is okay…”

you picked it up and answered, Regina was on the other end.

“hey Regina…” you turned and looked at your wife who rolled her eyes and scoffed, you knew she wasn’t happy, “yea… okay…yea… no I can have it done… well no…” you chuckled and a few minutes later hung up and went into the kitchen to find your wife very annoyed.

“what was that all about?”

“work, life, work again.” You playfully scoffed.

“hmm…” she said still not looking at you.

“baby what’s wrong?”

“what’s wrong?… you spend more time with her than…”

“oh don’t go there…”

“don’t go there?… I’m sorry was this a mistake, did you happen to marry the wrong sister?”

“Zelena where the hell are you getting this from?”

“where… she gets everything, our mother, the castle, Queen, Mayor, the Charming family dream squad…”

“are you serious right now?!” You snapped, wincing back feeling a cramp.

“Serious, of course I’m serious I’ll be damned if I lose the love of my life and my unborn child to her…”

“Dammit Zelena, you’re not gonna lose me, or this baby…”

“all my life I have wanted this, you, the baby, a good life and it just seems like everywhere I turn she’s there… and I don’t want her to take this too.” She said her voice cracking as she let out some frustration.

“Okay, so you think what I married you to have your kid so I can just run off with her.…”

“no that’s not what…”

“not what you meant?”

“No I just-she gets everything... I just wish I could’ve had that life, she grew up with everything and now it feels like she’s getting you.”

“okay well…listen” you ran a hand over her back, “ I wanted you not Regina, not a queen, you… yes she’s your sister and my boss and one of my best friends but she’s not my wife, she’s not the love of my life or the mother of my child… I chose you because I love you and I will choose you everyday of my life, in every story.”

“I-I just, I’m sorry…”

“for?”

“taking it out on you and the baby, you didn’t deserve that.”

“no but i can see why, i do spend a lot of time with her but once this baby is here, that’ll all change, no more late night early morning calls or going into work, none it’ll all stop… because we’re more important.” You said motioning between the two of you and the large bump you’ve been sporting recently.

“I’m sorry darling.” She leaned soft silky lips meeting yours.

“you can make it up to me later…” you flirted.

“mm I’m sure I can.” She smirked back, kissing your lips a little harder before you pulled away.

“okay i need to go sit down.”

“Are you okay? Is the baby?” She turned more towards you, a hand going immediately to your swollen stomach.

“I’m not sure, I’ve been having pains and sitting in these chairs hasn’t helped.” You tried turning to waddle away.

“pains? Y/N are you having contractions?!” Her voice slightly raised in concern.

“no I think it’s just a false alarm, the past few days have been a lot and they aren’t even intense.”

“Y/N, if you’re going into labor…”

“I know, I know…but I don’t think…” you stopped dead in your tracks when you felt it, the small gush of liquid, looking down to see the dark stream in your maternity jeans.

“okay maybe…” you turned back around.

“oh bloody hell I knew it, let’s go hospital now.” She turned and ran to get your hospital bag rushing to the car, you heard tires squeal as the car pulled out, she’d definitely improved her driving the past couple years. One thing she forgot though, you.

“Oh my God I’m so sorry.” She said running back into the house and helping you out to the car.

“it’s okay love just…” the first strong contraction hitting you full force, “oh that hurts, aren’t you a midwife...”

“I’m not delivering this baby… we’re going.”

“just please do me a favor,” you shifted in the seat holding the seatbelt tightly as you other hand grasped for hers, “be careful and take a breath, this is a good thing, we’re having a baby.” She reached over running a soothing hand over your thigh as another contraction took over your body.

“we are love we’re having our baby.” She squeezed your hand, and moments later you found yourself in the birthing room, lights dimmed as you tried to relax, your wife had stepped out. She was a hot mess right now and it was probably best she got some fresh air.

heels clicked as they made their way down the hall, Regina rounded the corner, hair pulled up, in a white tee, black vest… more relaxed than usual.

“Hey sis, what’s wrong?” She asked worried seeing the distress on Zelena’s face.

“Y/N went into labor…”

“And that’s a good thing, you ready to be a mom?”

“no, Regina I’m not ready, I’m scared, I’m the wicked witch of the west I don’t get this kind of happy ending… something is bound to go wrong, what if I lose her or the baby or both!”

“no no, calm down, take a breath… breathe… this is a good thing, it’s okay to be scared. It makes us good parents…”

“Does it really?” Your wife scoffed sarcastically and an expression soft and genuine fell of her sisters face.

“I was terrified when I adopted Henry, but I wouldn’t trade it or him for the world. And Y/N is going to need you, you’re both going to need each other, but you’re going to do great, you’re going to be great moms and you have people here to support and help you… and by the way we can have happy endings, villains can change, we can get happily ever after’s… Y/N will be okay, the baby will be okay, you’re going to be a great mom.”

“I’m going to be a mom…” she looked at her sister tears in her eyes.

“Yea, now go, help your wife and bring me my little niece or nephew I’ve been waiting too many months.”

“Thank you.” She hugged her quickly.

“you’re my sister Zelena, I would do anything for you.”

back to you in the delivery room, you groaned through another contraction, staff filling the room as your wife rushed in to be at your side, “Okay Mrs. Mills it’s time to push.”

“God this hurts…”

“I know but you’re so close mama, I can see the head, just a couple more.” That gave you a little more motivation to get through the pain, before there was another searing pain and you screamed out, “something’s wrong, something’s wrong.”

“No it’s normal… that burning your feeling, means baby’s is crowning.” Zelena coached you through the contractions.

A few more pushes and you were holding your little bundle to your bare chest as the nurses immediately laid your baby on you, looking up you saw tears in her eyes as she looked down at your baby.

“Hi there little one, we’ve waited so long to meet you.” Zelena reached out a finger stroking the baby’s cheek.

“is it a boy or girl?” She asked, no response so she looked up. She saw as the color drained from your face, the midwife sharing a look with the nurses.

“Zelena… I-i don’t feel so good.” You said handing her the baby.

“wh-what’s going on?”

“she’s hemorrhaging we need some room to work…” the midwife moved quickly a nurse pushing her out of the room and taking the baby.

a few moments later and the Charmings, Regina, Belle and Gold, Hook were in the waiting room as your wife nervously paced, a green patch had been growing up her neck, her eyes crackling with power as she thought about losing you. A nurse nervously came down the hall into the waiting area, “Zelena Mills?”

“Yes?” She spun on her heels, scaring the young woman.

“So she had a minor hemorrhage but we got it under control, she resting now but she’s stable and in good condition… baby is currently getting cleaned and weighed, but all signs seem good.”

“boy or girl?”

“girl… she has a full head of dark hair and the most gorgeous eyes.”

“her moms eyes, I was hoping.”

“well mom is okay, baby girl Mills will be brought back to the room shortly.”

“oh thank- oh my God, ca-can I see her?” She asked relief washing over her as she realized you were okay, the nurse nodded and showed her back to your room. The door slowly opened revealing your wife’s silhouette in contrast to the hallways lights vs the dark room.

“Hey darling….” She said coming close to you.

“Hey,” you whispered grabbing her hand and pulling her closer, she slid into the bed behind you as you curled into each other.

“so we have a baby girl…”

“yea.”

“and she’s absolutely gorgeous and has your eyes.”

“hmm.” You sighed happily.

“I thought I was going to lose you but you’re safe now.” She squeezed you a little tighter.

“I’m not going anywhere, we have a baby girl to raise.”

“true, a little girl that we have to give a name.”

“hmm… can I think on it, I’m so tired.”

“you did great darling, get some rest we’ll decide later.” She listened as you breathing slowed and fell into a rhythm, she ran a soothing hand through your hair as you laid against her, she watched as the nurses came and checked on you letting you sleep and brought the baby by to be there when you woke up.

Everything she had ever dreamed up was sitting here in front of her in the hospital room, a wife she loved and adored and a little pink bundle that she would give her life for if that’s what it took, she had found her happy ending and it was just a new beginning.

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another walking dead x reader fic idea coming at cha

carol comes across a pregnant reader, alone in the woods. not far along. reader has no one else. carol is cautious, but can see truth. she asks the 3 questions.

they get closer as the pregnancy progresses. reader wants to help more and carol is protective, telling her it’s not safe. she needs to rest.

reader follows anyway & her water breaks out on a run

Pairing: Carol x reader

So I haven't gotten this far yet, just let it be lol... I tried my best and I hope that you enjoy, if there are some things that aren't by the show just overlook it, please lol.

it’s been a LONG time coming but here it is… and it’s a long one so strap in.

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You scrambled over the leaves and downed branches, roots reaching out for your feet, you were absolutely exhausted but the adrenaline was still pumping, you had just watched your husband die in front of you. Your group had been stranded in a local, now deserted sporting goods store while trying to gather supplies someone opened a back room full of starving walkers, you and your husband took off but he later decided to stay back and fight them off while you ran.

Except you didn't run you stayed you hid yourself, and when you returned he was there bleeding, dying, you held him before you saw the life drain from his eyes, taking his wedding ring you put it on your necklace and that's when you heard the remaining walkers, taking off in fear of your life.

You quickly dodged a tree, your breath becoming heavy as you propelled yourself forward, you found a clearing and ran to the other side sheltering yourself behind a large tree, you were trying to steady your breathing when you heard the footsteps... two sets one heavier than the other, your breath caught in your throat, you turned ready to give it your all, to run but you stepped on a branch the loud crack heard throughout the clearing.

"Hey!" a man called out.

"Daryl!" a woman angrily whispered. This was it, it could be your last moments alive, most survivors weren't very forgiving of a lone traveler, one hand ghosting over your still forming bump you leaned your head back against the tree closing your eyes.

"Is someone there, if you are just come out... we don't want to hurt you." the woman gently called.

You reached up feeling the rubber grip of your machete in your backpack, pulling it out, ready to make the fight of your life, you turned to look around the tree.

You tried to step out and that's when an arrow flew past your head, quickly jumping back. "Daryl you damn idiot, stop for just one moment."

"She has a machete..."

"Doesn't mean she's going to use it." she scolded, "Please excuse him, just come out, weapons down, see..." she waited until she knew you were watching and they both dropped their weapons, you stepped out into the clearing, machete still at your side. The woman and man before you looked like they were in good health, both strong and healthy, you could feel their eyes searching you, she stopped at your bump, you weren't far enough along that everyone knew but, for those that have been around pregnant women before it was noticable enough.

"I'm Carol and this is Daryl..."

"Y/N..."

"Hi Y/N, can I ask, how far along you are?"

"18 weeks."

"a little over 4 months is a long time to be by yourself."

"I'm not...err...I wasn't, until today..."

"What happened today?" she said, you felt as though you were being interrogated.

"Our group, they got caught by a heard... my husband, he saved me, he saved us..." you said a hand coming to your still growing baby.

"Ahh okay... can I ask you some questions?" you slowly nodded.

"How many walkers have you killed?"

"Too many to count..."

"How many people have you killed?"

"I..." tears started to run down your cheeks. "6... too many."

"Why?"

"3 of them got sick and asked me to, `1 of them tried killing me, they cornered me in an alley and I pushed them into a crowd of walkers."

"And the last two?"

"The last... she, she was my best friend, she was pregnant, needed surgery for her baby and I couldn't do it... she ended up bleeding out, we lost her and the baby."

"Hmm...Y/N will you come with us?"

"Where?"

"Home..." she motioned you forward.

---time jump---

3 months later and you were moving around a shared house, they had found you in the woods and taken you back to the Alexandria safe zone, you were now 30 weeks and it was very known, you used to be a nurse so they had repurposed you to work in the infirmary.

You were restocking some supplies when you heard a knock at your door and the shuffling of feet, you turned sideways to be greeted with a smiling Maggie.

"Hey mama!" she said coming up to wrap you in a hug, she had just returned from a two day supply run, she moved her hand down to feel your baby moving.

"Oh no, what happened?" you chuckled, looking her over.

"Nothing, why do you ask?"

"Because, you came to find me witch usually means either really good news, or that you had a rough run... and seeing as you have no supplies."

"Oh..."

"Yea," you smirked disappointedly.

"Rough run, I guess."

"Wanna talk?" you said setting some of the things down that you were holding.

"No, it's okay." she softly scoffed. you eyed her carefully, you opened your mouth to respond but that's when you heard yelling.

"You son of a--" you heard a booming voice call, you saw as Rick took off towards Daryl. The two men started fighting right there on the dirt in the middle of town.

"Oh hell no..." you said as you started towards them, Maggie close behind, people quickly coming outside.

"Y/N don't!" you heard Carol yell from behind you.

"Hey, HEY!" you yelled. Glenn quickly ran up to try and help separate the two, Carol jumped in front of you, Maggie going around to help Glenn. "No way you think you're getting into that, nuh uh mama."

"Carol.." you growled.

"No Y/N."

"Fine," you pushed past her to stand in between both men as they stared each other down.

"Okay, what's going on?"

"He took Carl out..."

"No, the boy followed us..." they both started yelling back and forth.

"HEY! shut up for two seconds..." they both stopped talking, you listened, a hand tightly pressed under your bump.

"So Rick you didn't want Carl to go, and Daryl you knew he was following..."

"No I didn't..."

"Daryl..." you gave him the look and he quickly shut his mouth a growl still lingering. "You both know better than this, we need you both you don't belong out on the courtyard fighting, and you better not end up in my infirmary."

"I wouldn't but he would..." Daryl said, a cocky grin on his face.

"You..." Rick said turning back around to storm towards Daryl, knocking you aside, you met the ground a little harder than you would've like, Glenn jumped in pushing Rick back, Carol rushing to your side as Michonne stepped in laying a good punch to Daryl before standing in between them.

"Gahhh..." you hissed grimacing, Carol helped you up looking you over.

"Are you okay?"

"I think so..." you said brushing yourself off, you looked at the scene around you before quickly grimacing again, leaning into Carol, who wrapped an arm around you, one hand quickly coming to support your hand that was wrapped under your bump.

"Okay no, we're taking you home..." she said.

"Y/N are you okay?" Rick said worried, flashbacks of Lori quickly flooding back.

"I'm fine... Rick I'm fine, both of you go home, and so help me God I better not find either one of you back out here again."

a couple minutes later and you were laid in your own bed in the house you currently occupied, Carol next to your bed as Maggie came in followed by Hershel.

"Well looks like your little scare was some premature contractions..."

"I could've told you that," you said shifting to a more comfortable position.

"Y/N..." Carol said, she'd gotten the closest to you other than Maggie and she could tell when you were frustrated and she knew you had a tendency to give attitude when you didn't get your way, even if you were wrong. You were stubborn and headstrong but that's what kept you alive.

"Let me guess bed rest."

"Well that's what I recommend but you also run the infirmary so I would just say take it as easy as possible, we don't want to put you into premature labor."

"Thanks..." you grumbled and they both left the room, leaving you alone with Carol.

"Y/N..."

"don't start..." you ran two hands over your tired face.

"fine, but take it from me you need to be careful." She rested a hand on your leg.

"what was I supposed to do let them kill each other."

"No but that doesn't mean you jump in between them, leave it to us, you can just yell at them after."

"Oh okay." you chuckled.

"Please..."

"whatever you say..." you scoffed with a smirk.

two weeks later, you were still back to your usual ways, except this time, Maggie came into the infirmary to distract you, "So why are you in here and not out there prepping for a run?" you prodded.

"Well..."

"Maggie?"

"We're good on supplies, so I didn't want to go."

"Didn't want to go?... yea right, while I stand here knowing we need a restock."

"I-I..."

"Omg they're doing a med run and don't want me to go..."

"No, Y/N we're good, really."

"Hah no ma'am, I need a med restock... which means Carol is leading the run and doesn't want me to go, well that's not her call, let's go."

"No Y/N you can't..."

"right, let's go." you said before climbing in the jeep to drive out to the runners point.

Carol immediately spotted you, "no Y/N."

"Tell me no one more time."

"You should be back resting..."

"I'm fine..."

"No, you're not you should be back resting."

"I'm cleared..."

"Hershel cleared you?" she said sarcastically in disbelief.

"No I did, I know the signs, I'm fine, I have at least 6 more weeks."

"I don't wanna test that theory, you can't go."

"watch me... I'm the only one that can identify what we need, I'm going."

She let out a large sigh, having a stare down with you, she gave up looking at Maggie and giving her a signal, which meant the three of you were riding together.

“Any pain and you tell me right away.” She demanded.

“Fine.” You shrugged with attitude.

The ride to the location was silent as you drive there, you watched out the windows as carol kept a close eye on you as she drove. Once you stopped you looked around it was a cluster of stores, a supermarket, urgent care, and a few other odd shops.

“Okay team me Maggie and Y/N will take urgent care… another group the market and then the rest filter through the other shops. You know what to grab clothes shoes, food, supplies anything we can carry, let’s go, quickly.” You knew she was upset with you so you silently followed to the boarded up building, they pulled down a few boards and you all went through. You grabbed whatever meds you could find raiding the pharmacy and medical supplies, gloves masks, gauze, even a few scalpels which you found odd. As you were all grabbing what you could you heard rustling and then a bang.

You locked eyes with Carol as she stepped forward, “someone there?” She called. Maggie guarded her from behind, before you knew it a small critter jumped out and scrambled across the floor making you all jump, “oh I thought…” you started, as you turned though you saw movement, a groan as a figure lurched forward at you, knocking you to the ground you felt pain shoot up you body and wetness between your thighs, pretty sure either the impact caused bleeding or your water broke. You tried pushing them off of you, tried protecting your bump, “help!” Carol fired off a shot and ran over pulling the walker off of you. Maggie slid in behind you helping you to sit up. “You okay?” They both asked

“not sure…” you said trying to stand. A contraction quickly causing you to lean back forward, “no no no…”

“Y/N?” Carol asked sternly.

“shit, she’s in labor.” Maggie said, tension and panic filling the air, from all the commotion her hand had collided with your thigh and she felt the wetness lifting her hand to see the clear liquid.

“no I’m fine, just some preterm contractions.” You tried waving off a worried carol.

“Y/N, are you?”

“I think your water broke, Y/N.” Maggie said looking to you and Carol.

“I should be fine, okay?!” You snapped, you knew you weren’t fine, you were most likely in labor and there was no stopping it now.

“should be?!… we’re leaving now!” Carol said demandingly. You stood with a grimace from another contraction, Maggie helping you one arm wrapped around to your side the other helping you to support your bump. Just then a blood curdling scream ripped through the air, one of your runners, “move, let’s move!” Carol said rushing out in front of you.

“wha-what’s going on?” You fought through a contraction.

“I’m not sure, but we’re not staying to find out.” Carol said opening the door for you, Maggie climbed in the back seat offering you a hand.

“Carol, what if someone’s hurt or dying.” She looked at you, you could see the decision being made behind her eyes. She watched as you sat in the passenger seat grasping Maggie’s hand grimacing through pain.

“Y/N you’re having your baby, this is happening whether you want it to or not…” she started.

“I can make it a little bit longer, we need to make sure they’re okay.” You said trying to breathe.

“your water broke…”

“Y/N this baby is coming.” Maggie said trying to help Carol.

“carol…” you said a tear running down your face.

She picked up the walkie, “Daryl… Daryl come in.”

“Yea.”

“what’s going on?”

“walkers, but I think we got it under control.”

“okay, Y/N went into labor, we gotta get her back… can you get everyone out of there?”

“hah perfect timing, you go we got it from here, take our girl home.” She looked at you again but this time you weren’t paying attention to focused on getting through the next contraction, Maggie nodded to her from the back seat.

“okay, okay let’s go, let’s go have a baby.”

“a baby, I’m having a baby,” you laughed through tears, “get me back, this baby isn’t going to wait.”

“on it!” She said stomping on the gas, Maggie was terrified behind you and you could tell, could you blame her she watched Lori die, flashbacks flooding her mind as she watched you moan in pain. Carol let silent tears fall also remembering, “it’ll be okay.” You broke the silence.

Maggie gulped and Carol eyed you, tearing through the dirt roads. “I’ll survive, I’ll be okay, just hurry.” The other two women shared a knowing look, they knew you were trying to reassure them.

when you got back they rushed you into your house, “here put her here.” Maggie said swiping everything off the kitchen island.

“no…n-no the couch, get me on the couch.” You pointed and they helped sit you down on the end, you grasped at the corner and let your head fall back into the cushion, your other hand cradled your bump. “o-okay pants…help me…” you were trying to breathe but these contractions were coming one after the other, Carol helped you unbutton and peeled them off.

“Uhm… Maggie?”

“oh God…” she said looking between your legs.

“what… what’s wrong?!”

“Y/N, you’re…”

“what?!”

“you’re…well the baby is… I can see the head.”

“Ahh…” you hissed, “that’s okay, that’s good… I ju-just need to pu-push.” you tried catching your breath, letting your head fall back gritting your teeth.

you pushed, “help me, please someone help me.” You threw your head back, chest heaving, sweat coating every feature from your forehead and hair to your shoulders and exposed baby bump, the tank top your wore had a v-mark of dripping sweat.

“okay, here I’m right here,” Carol said grabbing your hand and settling next to you wiping sticky hair from your face, Maggie nervously sat between your legs.

“Maggie… Maggie…” you called her name and she looked up at you fear in her eyes, “I trust you, it’s gonna be okay.” She slowly shook her head.

“okay, okay time to push…” Carol held you close as you strained, bringing your baby into the world. Before you knew it you were holding a little girl in your arms. Carol had you pulled into a side hug as Maggie put a blanket over your bare legs.

“she’s beautiful mama.”

“she is isn’t she, sweet girl.” You ran a gentle finger on her soft features tracing her face, “your daddy knew you were gonna be a girl and I told him he was crazy.” You let tears fall.

“Y/N…” Carol trailed gently.

“I have a beautiful baby girl and her dad is dead…” you started crying.

She hugged you, “you have us, you have me… Y/N you have a village supporting you and as far as I’m concerned we’re not going anywhere. So we’re gonna help you to raise this little girl no matter what it takes.”

“thank you.” You whispered through tears looking down at your little girl, the little girl with her full head of hair and dark eyes like her dads, as her tiny hand was wrapped around your finger, cooing up at you.

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Holding onto you

Pairing: Callie Torres x reader

Summary: not sure lol… there aren’t enough Callie fics and throughout the show she had some pretty rough relationships, so here’s some fluff for the Dr. Torres. It’s kinda nothing then smut then fluff, this will be a multi part story!

Warning: Smut!

******************************************************** you pulled your car into the long drive way climbing out and fumbling to find your house keys.

you opened the door and looked around the house that was eerily quiet all the lights were still out. You went around flicking on the lights, “Callie?” You called but no answer.

“Callie, baby are you here?” No answer so you walked back out and saw her car sitting in your shared driveway.

“that’s weird, where is she?” You whispered to yourself and crept your way up the stairs. You peaked in your bedroom and then saw the note taped to the door, big trauma I was called in, welcome home my love.

You had been away for a conference but decided that you were ready to go back to work so you changed your clothes and made your way to Grey Sloan. The storms were raging as you drove to the hospital, rain beat down on your windshield, you parked and ran in through the front doors. The receptionist at the desk perked up, “how can I help you?”

“Hey…” before you could finish she recognized you and directed you to the OR where Callie was currently operating. You quickly thanked her and ran to change into a clean and dry pair of scrubs.

as the elevator doors slid open you stepped through straightening out your clothing with your hands, you made your way to the gallery only to be greeted by a curious group of interns watching your wife operate. You sat down next to the group, “so any updates?” you asked and started talking to the small group. Part way through the conversation one of the girls recognized you, “Oh my God… your Y/N Devine like doctor Y/N Devine!”

“well yes and no” you chuckled with a small smirk.

“What do you mean yes and no?… I’ve watched your techniques, I tried to get into Harvards program just to study under you.”

“way to suck up there Jo…” some of the other girls scoffed.

“well I mean yes as in I am her same person same skills but no as in I’m married now so I technically hyphenated my last name but I don’t ever go by that or Devine anymore… Also I would like to clarify that I no longer teach at Harvard I accepted an attending position here.”

“Are you the new head of trauma?” A red haired woman spun around.

“Yes ma’am.” You gave a small grimace and smile.

“No that’s a good thing, April Kepner I’m actually one of your residents.” She reached her hand out and you shook it.

“Good to know.” Just then Miranda Bailey stepped into the room and all the interns shot back forward.

“Ahh Miranda Bailey, she’s still got it.” You laughed.

“Y/N Devine-Torres, does your wife know you’re up here?”

“I don’t believe so, looks like she’s tapping out though so better go find her before someone else does…”

“go getcha girl, good to have you back.” She laughed as you left. All the interns shocked at the fact that your “wife” was none other than Dr. Calliope Torres.

you ran down to the locker room where you figured she would be changing. You knocked on the heavy wooden door, “knock knock anyone home?” You asked playfully slipping in. You found her pulling her shirt over her head next to her locker, which held a couple pictures of you and her, Sofia, the three of you along with her stethoscope and a few other necessities. She turned to you and made a sad face letting out a whine and letting her shoulders drop.

“I’m so so sorry that I couldn’t be home…”

“I know baby I know.” You said pulling her into an embrace placing kisses on her lips.

“rough night?” You whispered in between kisses.

“you wouldn’t believe me if I told you.”

“Mmm so don’t tell me just let me take you home, relieve some of that stress… that tension.” You said running expert hands over her strong arms and shoulders.

She bit her lip, her eyes darkening by watching yours, “whatever you say… Y/N Devine” she said all airy and mocking the girls earlier.

“that is Dr. Torres to you.” You said placing a bruising kiss on her lips.

the car ride home was quiet, you could feel the gentle anticipation coming in waves. You parked and walked up to your shared house gently leading her through the door. Setting all your bags down keeping an eye as she went into the kitchen, you walked up behind her hands massaging the muscles ghosting kisses on the back of her neck as she leaned her head back into you. You grabbed her hand and guided her upstairs to your bedroom, grabbing her shirt and pulling her close, starting to strip her clothes pulling her closer and closer until she was completely bare, letting your hands grasp at her curves and muscles quick breathes and smirks shared in between heated kisses, you ran skilled fingers all over her body before pushing her back her knees meeting the bed.

“looks like someone couldn’t wait for me to get home.” You said slyly.

“your my wife of course I can’t wait for you to get home… she said suggestively, as she scooted back the bed, you were on all fours over her heated kisses being trailed across her body. For awhile you made out letting your hands roam the heat intensifying as you kissed every part of her body.

“Y/N, mi amor.” She whined as you nipped at her neck then replacing the bite with a kiss.

“yes my love?” You asked moving down to her chest nipping the soft skin and then placing kisses, leaving a kiss right in between her breast while looking up to make eye contact.

“I need you…” you worked your way back up to her mouth, your hand sneakily going between her legs, fingers ghosting her inner thigh.

“mm, what do you need love?”

“Uh…” she inhaled sharply with a whine, “you I need you.” She exhaled into your kiss, your fingers sliding through as you felt how wet she was.

“what she wants she gets…” you left one more bruising kiss before sliding down in between her legs, you didn’t waste much time and it wasn’t long before her moans filled the room. Your hand pumping as your mouth worked wonders, before you knew it she had hit her high. As you placed kisses up and down her legs she sat up pulling you into her lap, you wrapped your bare legs around her and she could feel how wet you were, how much you ached.

“You know I always knew you had that last name for a reason… Dr.Devine.”

“mmhm, too bad I changed it.”

“must’ve been a special one.”

“yeah, more than special, she’s pretty amazing, the ONE, the only one.”

She chuckled, “well then… my turn, show you how amazing I am…” she said teasing you her hand sliding in to give you more teasing action. She turned and laid you on the bed your legs still wrapped around her waist, you unhooked them, still holding with your knees as she got up.

she walked over to the closet and was digging until she pulled out the strap, you but your lip as she walked back over to you, she sat next to you pulling you back into her lap, one hand was on her face as you kissed her while the other held onto the top of the headboard.

at first she moved slowly grinding into each other but before long she had you on your back legs over her shoulders as she railed you, loud moans filling the room, good thing your neighbors weren’t to close by.

“mi amor, absolutely beautiful, if only I could put a baby in you, see you glow as you carried our baby.” That sent you over the edge.

A little while later you found yourselves wrapped in each others arms legs tangled, the bed in disarray, you laid your head on her chest as she held you.

You were being quiet, Callie reached over brushing some curls out of your face, “Y/N what’s on your mind?”

“Hmm..” you pulled out of your daze.

“where did you go?”

“no where.”

“you’re being quiet… what’s wrong?”

“nothings wrong, just thinking.”

“About what baby?”

“Well,” you said sitting up next to her, she looked up at you until she saw how nervous you were, scooting up to prop on the headboard next to you.

“baby what’s wrong?” She said getting more concerned, she ran a gentle hand over your leg as you faced her.

“were you serious?”

“about?”

“the baby, me being pregnant?… with our baby.” You looked into her deep eyes.

“I…uh… to far? I’m sorry if…”

“no, no, I want a baby.”

“really?”

“I mean yea, I know with Sofia and all and Arizona and the whole situation that it’s not easy, but I want a baby I want little mini us’s running around.”

“Y/N is that what you were so nervous about?”

“yea i thought maybe you were just saying it but then i got thinking and…”

“baby,” she said cutting you off, “I would love to have a baby with you, I was serious. You would look gorgeous carrying our baby and I wouldn’t want to do it with anyone else, you’re more than just my wife, my best friend, love of my life… and besides Sofia would love having a sibling.” She said leaning up to kiss you.

“so you wanna have a baby?” You chuckled into her kiss.

“yes love I wanna have a baby.” She said placing rapid kisses on your lips and pulling you into an embrace as you both giggled.

[drghostwrite]

love love love ur last fic

have you got more in the works???

I sure do!... currently I'm working on a pregnant reader and Carol fic where reader goes into labor on a run, I'm a little over halfway... it's just going to be a very long one. THOUGH I wouldn't mind some more suggestions, they keep me busy and I like that lol.

[drghostwrite]

Id really love some walking dead carol x reader fic pretty pls

i love angst so maybe carol and reader are out on a run and something happens to reader, she gets hurt and carol has to try and stop the bleeding and has to get her back to the prison. she stays with her. maybe rick is like “carol we need you to-“ “no. absolutely not. I’m staying with her”

haha yes!… okay I’m still working on the other one but here’s the first, lmk whatcha think!

Paring: Carol x reader, walking dead characters x reader

Summary: read above.

******************************************************** you heard the screen door closed as someone walked into the house. You were sitting at the table running over inventory and rechecking maps, “Hey Y/N” Rick said gently sitting down next to you.

“Hey” you said taking a hand and letting it swipe through your hair.

“So Carol told me you think we need to do another run.”

“oh.” You said with a light chuckle, “she doesn’t think I’m ready.”

“Well considering last time.”

“Rick, I’m okay, I did everything I could… which wasn’t enough, I’m okay.”

“Y/N, it’s okay, you lost…”

“I said I’m okay, not that I wanted to talk about it.” You cut him off and he slowly nodded in understanding.

“okay, then I guess it’s up to, the team is waiting, I’ll go let them know.”

“thank you.”

you made your way out to the garage, where you had all your running gear, you slipped on your vest checking to make sure everything was in the pockets. You drove your jeep out until you saw the team, pulling up you lowered your sunglasses, “roll out!”

they all piled in Carol climbed in next to you not saying a word, you pulled up just outside the area and got out, “okay we can’t drive any further so we’re on foot, everyone stay alive and alert and if we see anything alert the team.” You turned to lead the team forward, Carol trailed behind you huffing you could feel her eyes burning into you.

as you made it in the building you quietly slipped in, “okay team get what you can and meet back here.” Everyone split up, you gathered supplies and while walking past a room you heard Maggie talking to Carol, “you really think she’s not ready?”

“ready?… no way in hell, she lost…”

“I’m fine,” you said stepping in.

“Are you?”

“Carol…” you gave her a look, don’t start written all over your face.

“Y/N you’re not okay, you shouldn’t be here!”

“right!… none of us should be here, the world is a mess and honestly it’s not easy living like this… I’m no doctor and yet I try to save lives and sometimes it doesn’t work… the amount of family and friends that I have lost… you’re all I have left, I can’t just stop.”

“Y/N wait that’s…” Maggie started.

“no no you don’t get it, you depend on me I can’t stop and grieve, I can’t stop and process I have to keep going we all have to keep going.” That’s when you heard the crunch as someone stepped on fallen debris in the hallway, you spun on your heels to see a young girl standing there no older than 17, tear tracks were running down the dirt on her face. You looked at Carol and Maggie, you squatted down as to comfort her, “hey sweetheart, who are you?”

“I um…”

“are you here alone?”

“yea, er… kinda, I came with a group but they’re all dead now, I’ve been wandering trying to stay safe.”

“oh okay well, we’re safe, you can come with us if you want.” You said hearing a slight huff from Carol but she knew you couldn’t resist, the young girl nodded. That’s when you heard it the dragging of feet and moans, a heard had found you and you needed to get out quickly.

“okay, my name is Y/N, this is Carol and Maggie…”

“I’m Kate…”

“okay Kate, follow us we’re gonna get out of here.” She followed as you peaked out seeing shadows on the wall, you waved everyone forward following up last, you weaved your way through hallways trying not to alert any more walkers, that’s when you felt it something in your gut said it wasn’t right, you spun around to watch as Kate took a step towards an adjoining hall. You all followed but that’s when you saw the shadow cast, you quickly pulled her back one arm wrapping around her shoulders as the other cupped her mouth.

“we need to get back to the truck.” Carol aggressively whispered.

“I know, I know…” you said thinking of a plan, “okay when I say go we go, I’ll be last, follow this hall it should take us to a set of metal doors that we can sit behind us.”

“okay… so we essentially lock them in.”

“exactly,” you peaked around the corner, “so on my count we go…” you looked again, “okay go, now, run!”

you all took off running hearing as the walkers quickly noticed your location, weaving through hallways you saw the final set of doors you watched as Carol and Maggie slammed into them, “ugh locked…”

“Maggie get them undone, now!” You yelled turning with your gun to fire off some shots.

“on it, one sec… just one second.” She mumbled, messing with the lock. You started pushing back the hallway pulling the machete off your back and cutting down any walkers in your path.

“okay got it!… Y/N I got it.”

“okay someone cover me… as soon as i come through those doors close them!” You turned and took off running, bullets wizzing by your head, you leaped through the doors as they slammed closed behind you, rolling over and taking in the fresh air. You laid there for a minute before getting up, but you stumbled and immediately felt pain rolling through your body.

“Y/N you’re bleeding…” Carol watched concerned.

“I um…” you looked down to see you shirt sticking to you coated in blood, thick red streams ran down your fingers to your wrist.

“omg I shot her, no no no…” Kate started freaking out. You collapsed on the ground, “get her to the truck now!” Maggie scrambled but quickly turned and ran for help, Kate in tow.

You heard heavy footsteps as Rick rounded the corner, “what the…”

“She’s been shot…”

“Carol we gotta…”

“No, Rick…”

“Carol…”

“No absolutely not, I’m staying with her, we’re taking her back, she’ll be fine she’s stronger than that.”

“Carol?” Rick pressed again.

“Rick Grimes I swear to God, we are not leaving her here, she wouldn’t do that to us… we gotta save her!”

“okay… okay, we need to get her back the prison, asap.” He said scooping you up as you made you way back to the vehicles.

next thing you knew you were waking up in the infirmary office, white bandages wrapped around you abdomen, a distraught Carol stood in the other room watching you through the window, seeing your eyes flutter open she rushed in.

“ugh you’re okay…”

“yea unfortunately…” you chuckled.

“Kate, the young girl, she’s safe asking to see you she feels horrible and Maggie and Rick are worried half to death.”

“but none as much as you?”

“I-I…” she stumbled over her words.

“it’s okay… I’m okay” you said before leaning back again. “I’m living through the apocalypse but I’m okay.” You laughed to yourself before falling back asleep, wondering if this was all a nightmare and this would be the time that you get to wake up.