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Masterlist
I reached 1k followers! Ahhhh! And I thought, what better way to celebrate than to start a master list for my works? Not that I've been putting it off or anything XD
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Pete "Maverick" Mitchell
Freefall Series (Tailspin & Altitude)
Tailspin (Complete)
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Altitude (see under Rooster for chapters)
Ride of a Lifetime
There Are Rules
Part 1: There Are Rules
Part 2: There Are Exceptions
Part 3: There Are Consequences
Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw
Faking It (Complete)
Part I
Part II
Part III
Part IV
Part V
Part VI
Part VII
Part VIII
Show Me
Trying To Study
Movie Nights with Bradley Bradshaw
It Was Always You
No Sex with the Ex
Christmas On Deck
A Little Pinch
Truly, Madly, Deeply
The Zipper Incident
Rooster's Brood
Part 1
Part 2
The Making of Rooster's Brood
Drabble 1
Drabble 2
Princess Bradshaw
The Secret
Drabble 3
Drabble 4
Altitude (Ongoing)
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Rooster’s Guide to the Great Outdoors (Ongoing)
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Jake 'Hangman' Seresin
Less Talk (Ongoing)
Part I
Part II
Part III
Part IV
Part V
Part VI
Part VII
Part VIII
Practice Baby
Devil in Disguise
Never Meant To See You Again
Extras
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Jason x Reader Fan Fiction

4. Lex (w.c. 1629)

Waking up in the Manor was a weird experience. The room was absolutely massive - my eyes were scanning mostly to take inventory of everything but ended up just sitting in awe. I was in a queen size bed with a classic hotel like bedding. The room was expertly decorated - it was classic and modern something I never imagined Bruce Wayne to be capable of it. I could hear the hussle and bussle of the house and grabbed my phone checking the date - Friday so I should be going to school. My eyes continued to scan looking for an indication or what was what and eventually landed on the note on the bedside table. I picked it up carefully. I remember Jason setting it down but then again he also brought in my bags. I hoped the note would be something important or telling and I just couldn't bring myself to read it. I tucked it in my pocket and moved to the bags - somehow I think Robin managed to get everything I owned into these bags. I eventually found an old uniform - it didn't fit the best but it wasn't the worst just slightly on the small side. Then I heard the most gentle tap on my door. I opened it and was surprised by who I saw.
A gentle smile and cold eyes. Bruce Wayne. I had never seen him in person before. I took a step back "Hi- Thank you for letting me stay here for a bit" I barely whispered out. Putting his hands into his pockets Mr. Wayne responded "If I didn't you'd be on the streets right?" I nodded "Many are" it was his turn to nod. "Well Miss y/n I don't think you should go to school today - I am keeping Jason and Dick home as well. Any chance you've heard from your parents-" I shook my head "- well try and keep it on the down low where you are. Let me know if you hear from anyone - word on the street Joker is looking for a kill. I'd rather it not be a kid" Bruce turned and walked away from the door down the long hall. If I am being honest I have no idea where I was within the house but knew I should find someone- someone other than Mr. Wayne. I closed the door and changed into something more comfortable. I thought about texting Jason or Dick but then thought better of it. I decided to explore on my own. I found the stairs and walked down to see Bruce and the boys talking their heads shaped towards me and then back to their conversation but much more hushed.
"Hello Miss y/n - can I fix you something to eat?" Alfred smiled at me walking me over to the kitchen. "Oh I'm okay I don't need anything - I don't want to be a problem you guys are doing alot for me already" Alfred nodded "You're okay but let me know if you do decide to eat something." Both our heads snap towards the door as we heard glass shatter and 2 voices shouting. "Excuse me Miss y/n but I suppose duty calls". It wasn't long before Dick and Jason came in - both not noticing me just deep in their conversation. Dick was rumaging through the cabinets "Jay you've got to give Bruce a break- he is trying his absolute best. It's not his fault we are in this situation" Jason was at the sink washing blood off his hand "No but it might be mine and I'll be damned if something happens and we can't stop it. I mean" Jason looked up and we made eye contact "Hi" He said as he shook the water off his hand "Dick where are we with the supplies" Dick pulled out a little box "Got it - oh hi y/n" Dick smiled and stared at me for a second before his eyes widened. "Oh God what did you hear" Jason groaned "I'm bleeding here can I have the kit" Dick passed it to him and Jason started to patch himself up. Dick continued to stare at me. "Umm I didn't hear much I promise just that I guess Mr. Wayne and Jason are have some issues that led to something breaking" Dicks smile returned "Perfect - so what do you want to do today? I think Bruce wants us to here for some reason. He's got some work meetings but it should be fine if we are seen in the back." Jason tossed the kit on the counter "She needs to eat. When was the last time you ate?" I shrugged and Jason started moving around the kitchen.
It wasn't long before Jason had fixed up some breakfast sandwiches complete with a side of breakfast potatoes. My first bit blew my mind - the best food I've ever had. Then after breakfast the guys thought it would be funny to take my phone so I chased them all around until we ended up in the back of one of Mr. Wayne's work calls. On the screen was Lex Luthor and both of our faces dropped. I physically dropped out of frame behind the couch and the boys joined me but I hushed them - I needed to listen.
"Bruce who was that girl that I saw behind you I wasn't aware you had taken in a new kid" Bruce laugh but it sounded forced "Lex don't worry she's not mine she's a friend of the boys she's just staying with us for a few days" Lex was quiet for a bit and Mr. Wayne tried to bring up work again "I'm sorry Bruce I'm just confused why my daughter is at your house" Mr. Wayne quickly responded "If she's your daughter why does she live in Gotham- why does she have two parents who are missing? Why didn't she call you?" Lex must have thrown something because you could hear a crash over the call "I'm coming I need to see her in person. Pack her stuff she's staying with me - out of Gotham" with that the video chat ended. Mr. Wayne turn back to us "Is Lex Luthor your father?" I stood up and looked at him. "Biologically yes but I've only met him twice in my life" I heard him curse under his breath "Y/n I need you to tell me everything about your connection with Mr. Luthor or you'll be leaving with him. I don't have any sort of way to keep you here legally unless we find something". My heart quickened "I'm sorry other than him being biologically related to me and meeting him twice - I don't know anything else." Mr. Wayne's hand slid down his face "I suppose we better bring your stuff down here then - I'm sorry y/n this is out of my hands."
All that was left to do is wait. Dick and Jason tried their best to cheer me up but I was just not really feeling it. Lex Luthor was a stranger. Not someone I wanted to have to stay with but it also makes me worried that my parents may never come back. The helicopter landed with a loud roar. It wasn't much long that we were all sitting in the living room. "Bruce you should dimiss your boys they have no buniness being in this conversation" I had a boy on either side of me "In my house I believe they should be allowed anywhere and if they are in my sight then they aren't doing something reckless. They may stay if they choose". Dick tapped my knee with his reminding me that he was there and I was not alone. Lex looked at me and back to Bruce. "Look I called her parents and got the Joker. She's safer outside of Gotham. Thus she will come with me. Legally this is the only play." Bruce nodded "You'll be taking her away from her life" Lex stood up and walked to the door "I'll be saving her life. I should have done this long ago she has too many scars as it is. Y/n we need to go. After nightfall you won't be safe. Maybe these boys can be useful and help load your stuff into the helicopter". With that he left and Jason stood up screaming "Bruce do something - this can't be right. You know we can't send her with him". Dick was already moving my bags and I just sat there. Bruce and Jason were arguing and Dick was loading my bags. Alfred came up to me. "Miss y/n I'm afraid it's time to go. Would you like me to walk out with you?" I smiled "Yes I would very much like that" and with that I was on the plane without so much as a goodbye from anyone other than Alfred. I was alone with Lex Luthor.
"You won't be leaving unless you're accompanied by a staff member. You may go to school and then immediately come home. We will replace that phone so give it to me - now - the Joker may be stalking you." Reluctantly I handed him my phone and he smashed it to pieces. "Now let's get you settled in your new room". And I followed. My life was then set. I never saw Lex Luthor I simply went to school and returned home. I trained to protect myself and I made only one friend- Conner Kent. He was a bit younger but very friendly. Every time there was a Gala I'd ask to go and the answer was no. But 3 years later - I was nearly 19 - I got a yes. And the Gala was in the most unlikely of places. Gotham.
#batboys x reader#jason todd x reader#jason x reader#red hood#nightwing#batfamily#jason x yn#batman#red hood x reader#robin#lex luthor
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3. Robin (w.c. 1650)
After the nightmare of that night, things began to calm down a bit. School was school but I didn't mind being more involved. Having Dick and Jason by my side all day I had more and more eyes on me. It was nice having friends- it had been so long since I felt seen and wanted. Life began to settle into a new normal. I'd hang with Dick and Jason after school and we'd do homework - I would typically head home before dark because of the neighborhood I lived in and Jason would insist on taking me himself. But of all the things to come of that day my absolute favorite was the fact that Robin came and visited me every night. I swear that sometimes its a different Robin but nevertheless I always had a visitor.
I hadn't been able to get all of my homework done this afternoon so I was working on it when I heard a tap on my window. Beaming I spin around to see Robin sitting on my windowsill. I open the window and he climbs in the room. "You know you probably shouldn't be letting strangers into your room" He greets me. I shrug and close the window not bothering to lock it since Robin may have to leave at any moment. "If you are a stranger at this point then almost everyone I know would be a stranger" I giggled and went back to my desk and he sat on my bed. "So" I begin "Is patrol slow?" He smiles the smile that could melt me in an instant. "You know damn well it isn't - but it isn't bad tonight mostly watching only a few interactions so far" I laughed. He was always good at making me laugh. "Hey I don't know if you'd be able to help me but I can't seem to get this problem done" He glanced at it and rolled his eyes "I suppose it is my duty to help a damsel in distress" He proceeded to walk me through the problem. As I finally understood it it I looked up seeing his face only inches away from mine. My eyes dart to his lips and back up to his eyes - he began to lean in.
I heard the front door slam open and immediately moved to lock my door. As far as I was aware my parents were already home. I look around trying to think of a decent hiding spot and forgetting that Robin was there let alone the moment we just had until he grabbed my shoulders "Hey hey whats wrong?" I barely whisper "Everyone was already home" he then proceeded to nod and scan the room his eyes landing on the window. "Do you trust me?" I half nodded and that seemed to be enough for him and he pulled me to the window. There was a small ledge on the outside of the building that he led me down over to a tree. He sat me up in the tree and told me to wait and he went back inside. My eyes were glued on him until he disappeared from my vision. I then tried to think of any signs of danger. Any sort of warning - my parents hadn't told me anything. Other than the incident the other night nothing seemed to be out of the ordinary. My mind was racing - I knew I was never truly safe but something was just off about this.
Maybe this is why Robin coming by everyday was the highlight of my day because Robin knew how to keep me safe. Time passed slowly - I felt like I was in the tree forever but it was maybe 5 minutes. I must have been lost in thought because I didn't see Robin come back when suddenly he was right beside me "Do you have anywhere else you could possibly stay maybe for a couple days or something?" I laughed nervously "Well that's reassuring - I don't know I only have 2 friends and I'm not sure their guardian would want to temporarily house me. Wait why would I need to not be here for a bit" Robin toyed with something in his hands- a note of some sort. "I'm sorry I think I need to get Batman in on this one." Puzzled I stared at him while he typed something on his communicator. "Do me a favor and just ask your 2 friends - worst case scenario they say no and we figure something else out". I pull out my phone to call Jason or Dick but I figured texting might be the best in this case. I got a text back immediately saying I could come over for a few days and if everything was alright. I showed the text to Robin and he nodded.
"Can you tell me what's so wrong?" "Any reason why the Joker left a note saying the next time he visits you won't be left alive?" My heart sunk "THE JOKER?!" This was happening again. This is why I don't get close to people. As soon as I am I am whisked away to some random unknown location. My parents warned - don't get close to people you'll just hurt them. But he wants me dead. That is a first usually just tortured enough to be leverage never dead. "Yes. Do your parents work for him or do something that would offend him? Why does he want you? Are you adopted? What could he possibly want?" "Well" I pause thinking this could go one of two ways. I am not really in a situation to lie though "this isn't the first time we've got a message like that. He's been sending messages in regards to me since I was a toddler. Never threatening to kill me though. Kidnapping and torture at best." Puzzled he looked at me "You're parents don't have money."I nodded knowing this wasn't great to admit "Well these people are my parents but not biologically - from my understanding my mom is biologically my mom but my dad is" I pause Robins eyes are straight on me "well he is Lex Luther." I start to ramble worried that he will just disappear knowing my DNA "But I really have only met the man twice- after the kidnappings. He helps my parents when they are in a bind but other than that I have no communication with him."Robin nodded "Lex isn't just a rich guy- " "He's a villain" I finished. "Trust me if Joker wants me dead it isn't because of my parents I see every day it's because of Lex. I just thought they had gotten over whatever happened its been 3 years since the last note"Robin shoved the notes into my hands "Well there's been 7 in the last month so for some reason your 'parents' aren't letting you know"
Batman arrived before too long. Everything was explained to him and then Robin was instructed to take me to Wayne manor. "I'm sorry if you think less of me now..." I say as we begun to walk. "Hardly - we don't pick the people who bring us into the world but why on earth wouldn't Lex raise you" I shrugged "I am better off for it though. I hate when we need his money. It always feels like a catch. If we had money we wouldn't be in Gotham. The rent is cheap but then again I am a target so I don't really know the best case scenario" He nodded and stayed slient. The journey was a long one but as we were walking up to the door Robin handed me a small device- it looked a bit like a necklace. "Put this on- Wear it always - when your in danger press the button" I nodded and moved to put it on me making sure it was secure I turned back to ask him a question and our lips were not 2 inches apart. Before I knew it Robin had leaned it closing the gap kissing me. "I promise" he whispered "so long as I am here I will protect you" I smiled. In a night that should have been laced with venom and should have ended with me in the dirt Robin managed to spin it creating the most beautiful night. Robin pulled back "I am so dumb you need your things. I will get them to you but you should probably get inside" He leaned over me and pressed the doorbell and Dick opened the door and as the door opened Robin disappeared. Dick helped me get settled in the guest room. Apparently Bruce and Jason had gone out for some 'bonding' experience whatever that meant. I didn't have to answer any questions from Dick he just did everything he could to get me to smile. He stole ice cream from the freezer and set us up watching Disney Cartoons. I must have fell asleep because when I drifted awake Jason was carrying me up the staircase. "Oh - hi - I am so sorry I can walk" for the first time I saw Jason's real smile and I melted "Don't worry - its not a hassle go back to sleep" of course I couldn't but he carried me back to the guest room and laid me on the bed - tucking me in setting a rather large bag on the chair. Just as I was drifting back into sleep I saw him slip a note onto the bedside table he then turned to leave the room but stopped himself and gave me a kiss on my forehead "Goodnight sweetheart" and with that he disappeared leaving me alone with my thoughts and ever so confused that not only Robin liked me but so did Jason and I liked them both so much it hurt.
#batboys x reader#jason x reader#jason todd x reader#jason x yn#red hood#red hood x reader#robin x reader#nightwing#batman#batfamily#slowly but surely
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The Seresin Family Masterlist
pairing: jake “hangman” seresin x wife!reader
summary: snapshots of the lives of Jake, his wife, and their twin girls, Olive and Charlotte, after the family moves to San Diego when the Dagger Squad is more permanently assigned to the San Diego base.
series warnings: mostly pure tooth rotting fluff, Jake being a girl dad.
꧁One-shots꧂
hangman’s a what now!?
summary: The rest of the dagger squad are quite surprised to find out that Hangman has a wife, when she joins them for a beach day, with some little surprises in tow.
come hell or high water
summary: the dagger squad gets deployed on another mission and Jake is assigned as the mission leader. When he and Rooster’s planes go down in enemy territory, Jake’s only thought is getting back to his wife and daughters.
playtime for pilots
summary: on a summer day, jake and his wife invite the dagger squad over for an afternoon at their house, and the twins manage to coerce every single one of the pilots into an intense game of imagination.
COMING SOON

a/n: thank you so much for the love on the first part of this story!!! please send any scenario requests you want for this universe to my asks! I’d love to here your ideas!
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2. Studying (w.c. 1686)


Outside the school was a car and a butler waiting for them. Jason ducked into the car quickly thanking the butler. Dick was casually chatting and explaining the whole ordeal and I was looking at my phone. News of a super villian isn't unusual in Gotham especially on my street but it getting to the point where it's shut down and completely evacuated that is a little more uncommon. Dick turned back to me "Ready to go y/n? Oh right um Alfred this is Y/N, Y/N this is Alfred" I greeted him and got in the car. Jason was keeping his head down and he was turned away.
"So y/n how late can you stay? Did you want to stay for dinner I'm not sure if Bruce will be home for it or not you probably shouldn't stay after nightfall things do get scary after that."
"Umm I don't really know it just depends on how much work gets done I probably won't stay for dinner though."
Dick was just ecstatic and kept rambling on. I felt bad for disliking him in the past. He was just so eager for life. When we pulled up to the manor my jaw dropped. I had no idea people actually lived in these things. Dick turned to me and laughed at my reaction "That was my exact reaction too" I gave him a questioning look "I was adopted a few years ago - Jason was adopted last week" I nodded. "Wait until you see the inside". Dick was right the inside was stunning. Walking through the front door was something from the movies. The tall hallways were memorizing, the entryway done in the most careful fashion. Stairs on both the left and right side of the house and so many doors and archways. I held my books close stood maybe a bit to close to Dick.
Dick put his arm around me and guided me through the house until we made it to the kitchen. There was a small table with some snacks on it. It felt very reminiscent of a normal home. "Feel free to eat what you want. We have plenty. Anyways you and Jason can work here. I need to get some stuff done too but I can work on the island." Dick winked at me and sat down. I was a little confused but I wrote it off as just his flirty nature. Jason slipped into the chair next to mine and opened up his math homework. He finished it quickly same with English, Science, and History.
"I guess you didn't need my help" I said.
"No your notes helped a bit but most of this I already did back at my old school"
"Oh" I grabbed my notes and started to shuffle it all together. I hadn't been over for even 30 minutes. I checked my phone and I saw my street was still shut down and I didn't have any communication from my parents.
"I need a break" Dick whined as he walked over. "Wanna go down to the gym I can try and teach you some tricks... shit no not like that. Like acrobatics."
"Smooth" Jason said while moving to leave.
"Nah you too Jay. You could probably do with something to put your aggression into- do you have any sweats that y/n could borrow"
Jason sized me up "she'll be swimming in them but it will probably work"
"Oh no I couldn't possibly" I chimed in and both Jason and Dick rolled their eyes. Dick and Jason left to go get changed. Jason was the first back tossing me a pair of sweats and a t shirt. "Um is there a place I can change?"
"Right um maybe you can change in my room. I'm sorry I still don't really know the place. We could wait for Dick if you'd like."
"Sure um maybe this is personal and maybe I shouldn't ask but why did Bruce Wayne adopt you and where are you from?"
"Yeah well thats a good question. I'm from Gotham the other side though. I guess Bruce thought I was a good charity case after my dad ended up in jail and my mom passed away."
"Oh I'm sorry to hear that"
"Sokay. I should be happy that this happened a better chance at life and all but I can't help feeling like I just don't belong. This world isn't mine. Mine is the streets of Gotham. Crime alley and all."
"Dick says you drive a motorcycle? I live on the other side of town I just know if I showed up in a fancy car"
"You'd be a target. Along with the books. Wait what's your address?"
"Xxxx Main St. I understand if you can't get me all the way there and it's still shut down you know but it's fine even a close bus stop should work."
"Nah I grew up around there. I can get you home even with the whole shut down. Do you see Batman and Robin in your area often?"
"Yeah I see Robin pretty regularly. I've talked to him a few times too. He's nice wants to help. He says I shouldn't live where I do. I can't help it though."
Dick walked in "Change of plans, y/n Bruce just called you gotta go home. I'm sorry I didn't realize he was planning on having guests. Jason you good to get her home. Front door and everything?"
"If y/n allows me I will walk her in even". Dick gave Jason a look. "How soon do you need me back?"
"You should be fine to comeback whenever. Bruce isn't too concerned about us but his friend wants to meet someone specific and I'm gonna hang to make sure it goes down the right way. Y/n you'll have to come over another time maybe over the weekend and we can have a ton of fun." I turned to leave making it out of the kitchen but not much further. Jason was a few minutes behind.
"Sorry uh this way" He led me out to a garage. "Are you hungry? I just miss this diner on your side and I'd live to go back it's been a couple months going through the legal process and I haven't made it back. I'll pay you don't have to worry."
"I guess but if we do this can you teach me what you did in the math homework. I don't get it." He laughed the most beautiful laugh I had ever heard.
"I think I can manage that". He tossed me a helmet and one of his jackets. "I think Dick might actually kill me if you got even a scratch."
Driving to the diner was uneventful but it was nice to have to hold Jason as we drove. He pull up to a hole in the wall diner. After we sat down I questioned Jason "What did you mean by Dick would kill you if I got a scratch?"
"I haven't known Dick all that long but your name is the name he says most often. And frankly I understand why but you've got him wrapped around your finger. You're smart, pretty, but I know your type isn't either one of us. You are probably in love with a guy who doesn't know you exist"
"That sounds more like a book troupe" I laughed. We chatted over dinner and he taught me the math hack. Before we left my place was still shut down. Jason assured me it would be a non issue. We got closer and I saw Batman and Robin and most of my street on fire.
"I understand that but I think we can make an exception... Put B on the phone... I'll wait I'm not taking her any closer until it's handled and safe for her... She can't get ahold of her parents... That's what I was thinking... I'm just saying what kind of people would we be... you're sure? ... I will see." Jason turned to me covering the microphone of the phone. "How opposed would you be to me staying with you until the street clearance ends or your parents come home?"
"Not at all. I'm not really sure I should go in there"
"Cool let's do it. You could help me with some of my electives if you want Dick told me you took them before. Hold on. Yeah... no I will stay with her... just keep me updated" He turned back to me "Okay we are going to do this. Don't let go of me please."
He quickly pulled us through the insanity and drove the motorcycle up the stairs and pull it into the apartment and proceeded to go around and lock every door and window in the place. My parents were nowhere to be seen. Jason pulled me into the closet and began to explain his electives like there wasn't insanity going on. He did everything he could to distract me from the outside world. Once we exhausted school he painted images from his favorite books. He stayed with me the entire night huddled in the closet.
When I woke up I found it crazy that just yesterday we were strangers. Robin opened the closet door and Jason almost attacked him Robin escorted us out of the building it was maybe 4am. Jason decided to take me back to the manor. He wouldn't let me out of his sight. Almost as if he was studying me. When we got back Jason snuck me into his room through the tree. And showed me the bathroom keeping guard in front of the door. I changed into the sweats from earlier and was eternally grateful for Jason and Dick because without them I probably would have spent the night on the street. We got to school early and Jason stuck by me. Protective like no other. Dick hung around cracking jokes and for the first time I didn't mind. My heart was content being near these people. I was safe with these people.
#batboys x reader#jason x reader#jason todd x reader#jason x yn#nightwing#robin#robin x reader#red hood#red hood x reader#slowly but surely
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1. Meeting (w.c. 1667)

I've always kept a low profile at Gotham Academy. Not really worth it to call attention most kids here were rich and well I was here on scholarship. I did well in school- I knew I would have to make my own way. My family wasn't poor in any way but we certainly weren't rich. We live in Gotham because it's cheap. Rent is low due to the criminal activity however we noticed less activity happened at Gotham Academy so I did my best to get myself there. But now I'm standing at my locker praying that my locker neighbor wouldn't show up. Richard Grayson. He seems sweet but so do the rest. He typically hangs around the locker all morning with his friends who always seem to be changing. Either way he wasn't here right now and I'm hoping he won't be here today. I grabbed my books and put them in my tote. The dress code was so strict that you had to have a specific colored bag. I didn't want to deal with comments about how I didn't have a designer bag so I went with a simply canvas tote. My school rented laptop was the last to go in the bag. I shut my locker and debated on staying here. If Richard wasn't coming I could sit here and work on homework or I could head to the library as always. I decided to head to the library because I didn't want to risk it and have the embarrassment of leaving so off to the library I went.
"Hey y/n! So this is where you disappear to everyday? Huh so thats studious you isn't just an act. Wow crazy" I snapped my head towards the sound. Sure enough there comes Richard with someone in tow. "What are you working on?" He started flipping through my homework "Wow you know this essay isn't due until next week" I nodded. It was true but school laptops can't leave the school or you have to pay crazy insurance.
"I uh my home laptop is well um broken so you know I have to get this essay done plus one for history and I also have to type a script for an elective and there is only so many hours you know" Maybe I kept a low profile because I couldn't keep myself from rambling. Richard smiled at me.
"Oh yeah well that's alot. I think we may have a spare laptop or two at home that we were going to donate right Jason" the kid next to him shrugged "Oh I'm sure we do - do you want one you are more than welcome to donate it after your done." I began to shake my head no but he didn't really look for my response he just continued on. "Oh this is Jason by the way he's in your class uh maybe you two can check your schedules." He leaned over me and pulled up my schedule. He was my TA so I wasn't surprised he could do that what I was surprised about was how Jason's schedule matches mine almost exactly. Same home room and same core classes same elective times but different electives.
"Cool it looks like we have most of the same classes" the other kid said. I had been keeping my head down not really looking at him but at that moment I looked up and saw the most handsome guy I had seen. He had this amazing dark hair stunning blue eyes. He was thin but fit. He look no different than I did. His uniform disheveled and it looked like he had a completely normal non recognizable bag.
"Yeah we do" I smiled. "You just transfered here? Cus you are more than welcome to borrow any of my notes I don't take them home. Most of my school stuff stays here anyways and um I'm sorry hi - I'm y/n"
"Anyways I was going to show Jason the rest of the school did you want to tag along y/n? I have a feeling you don't even know everything about Gotham Academy." Richard's blue eyes were shinning with excitement.
"Sure" I said running a mental to do list of what I could rearrange to make up for the lost school work. Richard was beaming. He gave a great tour of the school. Jason didn't seem too interested in the tour. The bell rang and so Richard handed the tour over to me to get Jason to the first class.
Jason stopped me before entering. "Tell me how stupid do I look? This is such a fancy school - am I fucking this up? I wish I could just go back to my old school." He spun around and hit a locker. I jumped a bit but then put my hand on his arm.
"Hey you look fine to me. Besides if you keep your head down the elite tend to not notice you. Richard seems to break that mold but I haven't seen anyone else even remotely care about me. You wouldn't be in these classes if you weren't good at school so you'll be fine."
"The elite? What's that supposed to mean everyone here is the elite."
"Right. Everyone. Certainly there's no one here on scholarship. I'm going to go inside being late draws attention." I turn away and shrink - why did I think he could be like me. I found my seat just inside the classroom door. I was in the front but out of the way. I figured this might be a good time to make up for lost time. Jason slid into the seat next to me.
This was pretty consistent for the classes we had together. Then lunch hit. Richard grabbed Jason. I assumed they were going off campus so I found my corner. It was a little alcove hidden away by the classic books. There weren't any desks in the area so I'd sit on the floor with my back against a bookshelf. I put on my headphones and worked on my homework. I made a huge dent so I decided to grab my favorite Jane Austin book off the shelf and to my shock I saw Jason grabbing a Jane Austin as well.
"That's a good one" I say to Jason. He turns to me as if he was caught. I smile and held up my book "I've read Pride and Prejudice at least 5 times and I've read" I look at his book "Emma at least 3 times" He was still frozen in horror "Don't worry I won't tell".
I sat back down lost in thought. I knew Jason was essentially a stranger and every girl my fantasize about the new kid but he just seems so genuinely cool. I tried to push him out of mind as I finished the school day. I was going to my locker fairly confidently as Richard never hung out there after-school. I was switching my bags and grabbing my change of clothes about to head to the bathroom to change and look like a Gothamite once again.
"Y/n good I'm glad I caught you." I integrally groaned Richard was running up the hallway. "Jason will need someone to get him caught up did you want to come over some day and do a tutor session with him. We can drive you home or your driver could pick you up I am not really sure how it would be go down for you"
"I wish I could help but I'm not sure I could feasibly go to your house. Richard-"
"Dick"
"What?!"
"No no no" He laughed and smiled "Dick call me Dick outside of school it's a nickname for Richard my parents called me that. It's what they called my grandfather so"
"That's cruel but okay. Dick. I'm on scholarship here. I don't have money okay and I don't think your driver wants to be driving through my neighborhoods especially at night and I don't have a car yet so I just don't think it'd be a good idea."
"Jason has a motorcycle. I can almost promise you he'd drive you back but we don't really care about where you live. Come over for dinner and study and someone will take you back. My adoptive dad is always trying to get us to bring friends over. Please" He asked with a puppy dog look.
"You have plenty of friends bring one of them"
"Please no I don't I have people who want to get into Wayne Enterprise someday. I have people who want to sleep with me but not anything else. Trust me I don't really have friends."
The internal stuggle was real. I just couldnt say no to him at this moment "Fine but I have to call my parents or they will think I've been kidnapped- like I said we don't live in the best area."
"Sure, sure" I walked away from Dick messing with his hair and hear him getting on the phone.
My folks were totally fine with me going over to someone's house they were happy I was making friends. So I suppose that's a good thing. I changed into my normal clothes cursing myself for not wearing something nicer. I came back to Dick sitting against my locker and Jason on Dicks. Both of them looked up at the same time with the same expression of their faces.
"I'm sorry I had to change if I wore my uniform in my neighborhood I promise I'd get mugged" I put the uniform in my locker after the boys stood up and grabbed my keys and looked at Jason. "What notes do you need. I can't take them home so what ever you need you'll need to bring back tomorrow" Jason shrugged so I continued. "Let's take it all I'm sure I'll be fine tomorrow". I grabbed my note books being careful to leave my laptop. And we headed outside.
#jason todd x reader#batboys x reader#jason x reader#robin#red hood#nightwing#batfamily#batman#gotham#gotham academy
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Masterlist: Birds Away - Hangman x Female Pilot Reader (Full-Length Fic)
Pairing: Hangman (Top Gun Maverick) x Female Pilot Reader
Tropes: Best Friends to Lovers
Tag List: Comment or message if you want to be added! I will not be re-using the Sugar and Spice masterlist for this one.
Warnings: Explicit Language, Sexual References, Sexual Tension, Fluff, Pining!!!!!!!!!!!!!!, Angst, Minor PTSD, References to War
Setting: Fallon, NV - Naval Air Warfighting Development Center, home to TOP GUN
Summary: You’d known Jake since you were kids, bonding over the shared experience of being military brats overseas. You were the perfect pair - he was reckless, you followed the rules; he didn’t care what others thought, you were a people-pleaser. You both became the best of the best in your field - he through sheer talent and skill, you from demonstrated grit and determination.
For over two decades, everyone around you - parents, friends, even teachers - had assumed you’d both end up together, despite the fact that somehow, you never did. The Navy always had its way of keeping you two apart. Whatever possibilities there might have been, it was just never in the cards.
Until you got to Fallon.
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Chapter 1 - Wreaking Havoc
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Three Things
Jim Kirk x Reader
A/N: Commission for the wonderful @river-alice-wolf
Summary: Your friend asks what are the three things you look for in a man.
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Prompt: Kirk x pregnant!going into labor! Reader? Word Count: 842 Warnings: Childbirth. Seriously, almost everything about it. Author’s Note: I’ve never had kids, so I went to the lovely @angryschnauzer and @star-trekkin-across-theuniverse for some help understanding what it’s like to actually have a kid. Thank you so much ladies!!!
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Failure to Set-Up - Jim Kirk
Summary: Just an evening with Bones and Jim in which you want to set your friend Bones up with someone and your boyfriend, Jim, won’t let you.
Prompt: the “Aw, babe, you had a crush on me? That’s embarrassing.” scene from Parks and Recreation.
Warnings: language, friends bein’ friends
A/N: IT’S ALL DIALOGUE. s’not really a jim kirk fic, i guess. but there’s a reader x jim pairing. it’s friends talking to friends, making fun of friends, hanging out with friends. it’s a good ass time, folks.
Standing in the doorway of his office, Leonard glowered at you with his most exhausted scowl.
You would have been offended and thought the action to be a result of your sitting in his chair with your feet atop the desk had it not been for the large wet spot darkening the blue fabric of his uniform from rib to hip.
He held a towel to the lake-sized spot— a towel that you could only describe as the color of unbrushed teeth— and strands of his dark hair abandoned its clean ‘do to fall into his hazel eyes, his head tipped downwards.
You clicked your tongue and scoffed loudly in annoyance when he neared the desk and used the back of his PADD to swat at your boots repeatedly, only stopping when your feet hit the ground. “What the fuck’s your problem?”
“Ask me what’s on my shirt, (Y/N). Do me the great pleasure of askin’ that.” A sigh heavy enough to contain the weight of the world left his lips as he fell into the thinner, much smaller chair across the desk.
Frowning as you watched him struggle to hold his head up as if he was imitating an infant, you complied. “What is on your shirt, Leonard?”
“This, sweetheart, is the piss from a man’s bedpan,” he told you, rubbing his left eye with two of his fingers. “Now ask me how that happened.”
“How did that happen?” you almost deadpanned.
“One of his jackass ensign pals spilled somethin’ on the floor n’ slipped on it, knocked right into me.” He dropped his hands to sit on either of his knees. “Ask me what was in my hands.”
“I think I can connect the dots from here.”
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Dammit Jim
Fandom: Star Trek
Summary: Kirk is a flirt. That’s no secret. But, with Y/N McCoy it’s more than that.
Words: 1,600+
Pairing/Characters: JimKirkxReader, mentions of Bones and Scotty
Warning: Cursing? Suggestive comments/actions? Fluff?
Author’s Note: This might seem like it’s coming out to left field, but it really shouldn’t be a surprise. Look a my icon for goodness sake. I hope you people like this little thing, plz give it a chance.
The bolt squeaked pathetically as you tightened it with a wrench. You groaned and used the back of your hand to wipe a little perspiration from your forehead. Some water leaked out of the pipe, splashing onto the side of your dress.
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More Than You Know
Jim Kirk X Reader, angst/fluff
Requested by @supernaturallymarvellous & @makemyownwonderland with the prompts: “I need you. More than you know.”, “Why are you so surprised all the time?” & “Just admit that you enjoy having me around.”
Plague.
That was the one word you would use to describe Jim Kirk.
Well, it wasn’t quite fair, but you were avoiding him like the damn plague. It had been months since the incident, but it was still hard to look him in the eye. And he was completely unaware of the effect that it all had on you.
So as you walked down the corridor toward the turbolift, you jumped back when Jim rounded the corner and nearly bumped into you.
His hands flew to your shoulder to avoid a collision and his lips formed a sweet smile. “Why are you so surprised all the time?”
You backed away from his touch with your eyes glued to the ground. “Scotty needs me in the transporter room.”
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Ten Ways to Say “I love you” - Jim Kirk
Summary: There are a lot of ways to say something without actually saying it.
Warnings: language
A/N: a little long. also if jim kirk called me starlight, i’d probably cry n profess my love right then and there. forgive any n all typos. enjoy it and lemme know what you think!
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The absurdly bright lights lining the corridors of the Enterprise pricked your eyes— you were forced to squint as your legs carried you. The air pouring through the vents pinched any of your skin that remained unclothed. You flexed and contracted the oddly tired joints in your fingers— you could hear tiny pops and the soft sounds felt like battering rams against your eardrums.
You cursed yourself for two reasons: losing your left boot as the time-consuming search for it resulted in your inability to replicate a much needed mug of coffee, and drinking so much with Leonard the night before. While you accepted the former was entirely your doing, you split the blame on the latter— half of it was your fault, and half was Leonard’s. It’s those stupid puppy eyes, you told yourself.
You leant your shoulder against the transparent wall of the turbolift you solely occupied and crossed your arms over your chest. Your teeth were gritted— as if grinding your teeth to nubs would give you the day off and rid you of the heavy weight crushing your skull.
The doors slid open before your desired deck and you didn’t bother stifling a sigh that carried the weight of two starships. You dropped your gaze to glare at your scuffed boots rather than subject the new lift patron to your scowl and dagger eyes.
“Rough night?”
You lifted your head at the sound of his voice and met his eyes. You frowned immediately and nodded twice. “Bones and I had paperwork.”
“What would you say the ratio was this time?” he asked, his crossed arms rumpling the command gold fabric that was firmly stretched over his chest. He was smiling slightly in amusement as he took in your appearance— messy hair, half-zipped left boot, heavy lidded eyes.
You shrugged and eyed the ceramic mug in his hands. You could have moaned at the smell steaming out of it. “I’d say about two charts to one glass.”
“How many charts in total?”
“Fourteen each,” you winced at the revelation and took your eyes from Jim’s when the amusement painted his features red.
“Seven glasses of whiskey in one sitting,” he said with a laugh. “No wonder you look like that.”
You narrowed your eyes. “How dare you! I look adorable— like a celebrity running errands.”
“‘Cept you’re about to start an eight-hour shift.”
You sighed so your shoulders slumped. “My rough night’s turning into a rough morning— I didn’t even have time to replicate coffee because of my stupid missing boot.”
Jim glanced down at his mug and thrust it in your direction without thinking twice. “Take mine.”
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9 Things Couples Do - Jim Kirk
Summary: People do funny, stupid, cute, and sad things when they’re in love.
Warnings: language, a bit fluffy
A/N: everyone, i love jim kirk. i hope this is as good as it was in my head and better than i actually think its mediocre ass turned out (i am sick, though, so who knows). it’s such a long fic, y’all.
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Jim assumed your favorite ice cream flavor was strawberry and you didn’t have the heart to tell him otherwise. Especially not when he was looking at you in the way he was.
Impacted by the width and intensity of his smile, his eyes were narrowed and illuminated. He looked softer that way— less authoritative, less like the Captain Kirk the crew served under— he looked like the Jim you’d fallen for.
When the girl behind the counter looked at you with an eyebrow raised in question, you gave her a half-shrug you made sure was hidden from Jim. “Just one scoop, please.”
“One?” Jim asked, turning a little to look at you. He snorted and rolled the blue eyes that could have lit up the entire old-school San Francisco parlor. “Baby. And here I thought you had a gut of steel.”
“It’s not polite to comment on what metal you think makes-up the gut of your significant other.”
He snorted again, his fingertips shoving you with a force your weakened legs didn’t have the strength to withstand. He caught you before you could stumble a few inches to the right, immediately clasping his hand in yours. “Still tired from the…” he cleared his throat, “walk?”
The girl behind the counter giggled loud enough to force your teeth into your tongue, your cheeks and the tops of your ears burning instantly. You squeezed Jim’s hand so a wince left his lips and he snatched it back from yours. “I’m tired from the actual walk here. It’s uphill. And I do have a gut of steel— a roomy gut of steel, roomier than yours.”
Jim titled his head and took his gaze from yours to meet that of the girl busying herself with your strawberry ice cream and Jim’s chocolate with peanut butter swirled throughout. He smiled at her. “Did that sound like a challenge to you? Did you hear me being challenged by the person that is supposed to love me, to uplift me?”
“I do love you,” you mumbled before you looked at the girl and took the cone she offered you. “He’s dramatic— excuse him, please.”
You looked down at the already melting pink mess, then back up at Jim. You quirked a single eyebrow. “But let’s say I was challenging you— that I’m betting you my gut’s roomier than yours. What’s that entail?”
“Whoever finishes the most ice cream in twenty minutes.”
“That’s a long ass time, Jim. We just had dinner—”
“Ten minutes. No cones, just cups and spoons— cones take too long to finish.”
“The usual stakes or do you wanna modify them?”
“The usual stakes,” he said with a single nod. He was smirking so openly and cockily. It bugged you.
“We’ll tip you generously,” you told the girl who was now staring at the two of you with eyes the size and shape of saucers. “You just have to keep up, okay? Two servings ahead of us each time just to be safe. No stopping even when I look like my brain has frozen itself into a coma.”
Jim clapped his hands together. “This is what you trained for!”
“I-I haven’t really trained,” she said. She sounded nervous— a wise girl to be nervous, you thought.
You and Jim looked at one another, shrugged, and beckoned her to begin scooping.
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