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okok after quite a looooong time after saying I'll write for the mummy (1999) im finally working on something but first if y'all could answer this poll, that would be great <3

thank you! if you see this after the duration runs out, just shoot me an ask!

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The first time I saw you I knew love at first sight must be true (Ardeth Bay x reader)

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Paring: Ardeth Bay x reader

Universe: The Mummy (1999) / The Mummy Returns (2001)

Word Count: 1243

Requested: No

Warnings: mention of guns, blood and death of characters - just “The Mummy” plot

If I forgot about anything feel free to write to me. Your wellbeing is important to me!

Summary: The one where two parts of the soul found each other after thousands of years. 

They felt like all the air was taken from their lungs, and everything they heard was the beating of their own heart. Her eyes couldn’t leave the silhouette of the man standing before them. They only saw his dark eyes, and even if they saw them for the first time, they felt like they knew them better than anything. They watched how he raised his tattooed hand and uncovered his face, and they couldn’t help the small smile that came into their face. Masked people could start shooting every second, but at that moment, they could die as a happy person - they just saw the most handsome man on this planet. They saw it for the first time when they were awake but knew it was a face they had seen in their dreams. At the sound of his raspy voice, their heart lost a beat. The warrior moved closer, walking behind his people when Rick behind them said:  “I already told you I got him”. The Egyptian looked at them and felt silent for a moment. They could see a surprise in his eyes - as some memories had come to him. Both of them felt like everything was on the right track. It didn’t matter that the creature was alive - two parts of one soul found each other. They never wanted to believe in love at first sight, but when he stood before them, they couldn’t stop their heart from longing for him. Ardeth made himself raise his eyes at the American.“Know this, this creature is the bringer of death. He will never eat, he will never sleep, and he will never stop.” He moved his eyes at the women between them. “If you want to survive, leave this place.” At this moment, they could only watch his dark eyes, and then they nodded.“We will.” They hated how weak their voice sounded at that moment, but they could swear that the corner of his mouth rose just for a second, like he’d stop himself from smiling. They looked at each other before he turned and walked after his people. They didn’t turn their eyes, watching his silhouette disappear in the darkness. They couldn’t stop thinking about him the whole ride to Cairo. They tried to be helpful when Rick and Evelyn argued - they helped to patch up poor Mr Burns and rested a little before they’d tried to help Evy find a solution. They heard the woman screaming that it was their obligation since they woke up the monster, and they couldn’t agree more. When they were washing their hands, the water turned into blood, and they couldn’t stop a scream from their mouth. They were terrified when the fire started falling from the sky. It was a shock to see the man from the Hamunaptra in the museum. They exchanged a few looks, and it was enough for them to find a little peace in this madness, and for the first time in days, they felt safe. Madiaj told them the story of Imhotep and they started to get hope that they really could find a way to come out of this alive. When they finally agreed on what everybody needed to do and started walking to the car, they looked back at him one more time and smiled when they realised that he was watching them. “Miss/Mister…” he came closer to them, and they knew that Evy and Rick slowed a little while waiting for them, “Are you hurt?” At their surprised look, he moved his hand to point to a bloody stain on their clothes.“Oh, no... I’m not hurt. I was washing my hands when the water turned into blood...Thank you for asking. It’s very kind of you, Mr…” They smiled gently and noticed that the corners of his lips moved a little, just like he was close to smiling. “Ardeth Bay.” Her smile grew wider when they told him their name. The longing of their heart for him was surprising, just like how their body responded to even the smallest smirk. They wanted to know him better, even if they already felt that strange similarity in his presence.“I hope that all of your people are alright.” They wrapped their arms around themself to stop themself from trying to touch him. “They are.” They breathed with relief, nodding. “But they won’t hesitate to die if it will stop this creature.” Ardeth saw that pain came into their face hearing this sentence. He wanted to take it away from them, to hold them and keep them safe. He didn’t understand why he felt so attracted to them, but it was a nice feeling. They were like a breath of fresh air in the heat of the desert, and he wanted, no, he needed to feel it again. “I hope it won’t be necessary.” They heard Rick calling their name, and they turned to look at him. They knew that it was the moment that they should go. With every minute, Imhotep was closer to winning. They nodded at him and moved their eyes to the Egyptian. “Mr Bay, please be careful. I… I hope we meet again.” They gently touched his arm and moved to join Rick and Evy. Before they left the room, they looked again at Ardeth and smiled, and they could swear that for a few seconds, he did the same. Not everything worked in their favour. Egyptologist and Henderson were dead, Imhotep was nearly regenerated, and the only idea to beat him was only a legend. They anxiously walked after Rick and the rest of the team. Twisting their fingers, they watched how Evy tried to find the location of the Book of Amun-Ra. They were so lost in their mind that they didn’t notice Ardeth coming closer to them. He gently touched their elbow, making them jump. He looked at them apologetically, and they smiled nervously. “We met again.” He smiled at them, and they couldn’t help but laugh quietly. “We did. However, I hoped it could happen in a little calmer situation.” They looked straight into his eyes and felt like their heart had stopped for a moment. “I… I know it will sound weird if anything in that situation could be normal. I feel like I know you. Not from now, but like… like my soul finally was whole just by meeting you. It’s probably a wrong time to say it, but I felt like I had to do it.” They looked down at their shoes, feeling ashamed. They were afraid of his reaction, but who knows how long they would live. However, they didn’t see the smile forming on his face. He gently touched their chin and made them look at him again. “I know this feeling. Of everything being completed and in peace only because… you are here, next to me. I don’t understand it wholly, but maybe it also was destined in ancient times.” “Maybe that is the answer.” They smiled and touched his hand. Not caring about decency, they rose on their tiptoes and connected their lips. They felt his other hand fall on their hip, and their heart started beating faster. They found him, and they knew that whatever waits for them in future will end up happily. Two souls destined to stop the evil from ancient times found each other again. Like many times ago, they find a way to win.

Author’s note: Thank you  so much for reading! If it’s not too much trouble, I would love to hear your thoughts about it. Any feedback is greatly appreciated and motivate me to work.

I am sorry about every grammar mistake and misspellings. English is not my first language.

Klaudia  💜

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Inspired by WineWoman on Tiktok, who posted the same song edit, but I added my own twist to it:

My OC, Sadie O'Connell, whose face claim is Rebecca Ferguson

Ardeth is also Alex's uncle

MASTERLIST

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I need you, protect yourself (Husband! Ardeth Bay x Wife! Reader PART 1)

Fandom: The Mummy, The Mummy Returns

Since you and your husband returned to London, troubles broke out in your lives and your brother's.

Imhotep had woken up and had everything to gain. You were terrified, your nephew had been kidnapped and these people had no mercy.

Being the wife of the chief of the tribe had not been easy, you were a foreigner, your knowledge had gaps.

But after a considerable time, seeing that you were simply sincere and devoted to the love of Ardeth and the people, you managed to win the affection of most people.

They even shared gun knowledge with you, and you were forever grateful.

Now they were in Ahm Shere, where the plan was as follows.

You, Evie and Jonathan were going to cover for Rick and Ardeth.

And although you insisted on accompanying your brother, your husband flatly forbade it.

"You are my husband, not my father, Ardeth, you cannot order me not to do it"

You said denying, while your slightly wavy hair moved along with the denials you made with your head.

Ardeth understood, you were terrified, and you wanted to fight them, side by side, as you had done since the first time, but he couldn't expose you to more danger, not again.

"I am not asking you as a husband, I am ordering you as the head of the Medjai"

You shook your head, defeated, as a tear pitifully fell from your eyes. Ardeth took you by the cheeks and dried your tears, looking into your eyes.

"I want to go with you..."

Your husband denied.

"I have promised you before, I will come back to you, one way or another, but I will"

A sob escaped from your throat.

"When that damn mummy returns to hell with the Scorpion King, we will return to the village and live in peace, I promise you, my love"

He said, you looked him in the eye.

"Come back, it's a direct order from the wife of the boss"

You said, your husband hastened to kiss your lips. a deep kiss, almost goodbye. He broke away from you with difficulty, before running off so you wouldn't chase him.

"Ardeth!"

You told him with tears in your eyes. You hugged Rick and got ready with Rick and Evie. Oh, thank goodness. When the revolver was leveled at Ardeth's head and a shot rang out, he nearly had a heart attack. But you held Jon so tight when you saw the man go down thanks to his shot.

Well, after that, Rick managed to defeat the Scorpion King, and Izzy found them and rescued them.

Oh how you loved him.

There he was, riding his black horse, smiling at you.

"Izzy, put me down"

The man huffed in annoyance, but at Rick's accusing glare, he did.

Before going down, you looked at your brother with watery eyes and ran to hug him.

"I will miss you so much, Rick..."

Your brother sighed and kissed your head, hugging you.

"We will continue writing to each other, but I hope you come to visit me without a mummy wanting to destroy the world"

You laughed and you separated from his embrace.

You said goodbye to the entire crew and Ardeth got off his horse. You laughed and ran into your husband's arms, uniting them in a hug expected by both.

You got on his horse and hugged his waist throughout the entire ride. And when they got to the village, the celebratory whoops and whistles at the two of you and the army invaded your ears.

Now if you had earned the affection of his family.

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Misc.

Masterlist

Enjoy and feel free to reblog :)

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Disney's Hercules

Hades x reader

Hot as Hades (mini series)

Chapter 1 - Call me with a prayer

Chapter 2 - Prophecy

Chapter 3 - Third base (18+)

Chapter 4 - Invitation

Chapter 5 - The party

Grigori Rasputin x female reader

See you in Warsaw

The Witcher

Eskel x reader

Another friendly one?

Supernatural

Loki x Sigyn

ᛁᛁᚾ-ᛘᛅᚾᛁ - Einmana (lonely)

ᛘᚢᚾᚢᚦ - Munuð (lust) (18+)

Good Omens

A drunken kiss (Aziraphale x female reader)

Speak French to me (Aziraphale x demon!female reader)

Harry Potter

I don't need your help! (Young Snape x reader)

The Mummy

Resut (Rick O'Connell x Evelyn Carnahan)

How is my wife more badass than me? (Rick O'Connell x female reader)

You've got to crack a few eggs to make a fire (Rick O'Connell x Evelyn Carnahan)

Borderlands 3

Timothy Lawrence x female reader

The handsome "Not-Jack" pot

Cheering up Timothy (18+)

Stranger Things 4

The Samwise to my Frodo (Eddie Munson x female reader)

Star Wars: Jedi: Survivor

Connected through the Force (18+) (Cal Kestis x female reader)

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The Expanse

Rough day (Joe Miller x reader)

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Bandage

Jonathan Carnahan x fem!reader

Word Count: 1.3k 

Warnings: bug dug out of skin ew

Author’s Note: AHHH love I hope you like this little thing that I came up with!!! Ily <3 it is not edited because who has time for that lol

Requested: by @karasong, hi maya!! may i please request a Jonathan Carnahan x reader fic where she’s a medic in the group when they go to Hamunaptra & she takes care of jonathan’s wound after rick cuts the bug out of his arm & they confess they like each other? thank you so much! you’re a gem! 

I don’t own these characters. They belong to author/director/creator

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You had sand in your shoes. At a certain point you had accepted the presence of the grains. You would find them in the creases of your clothes for weeks, if you lived that long. You could feel the sweat clinging to the fabric. The stress of trying to find and save Evelyn was the cause of that. You had been separated from her for far too long and you had seen the way the undead mummy looked at her. The bewilderment of her absence had sent you, Jonathan, and O’Connell into a worried fit. You were accompanied by Ardeth Bay who was trying to lead you through the unfamiliar territory. 

“You didn’t have to come back,” Jonathan, hand on his back as he remained hunched over when he walked. It had started to become that way the moment he stepped foot into Hamunaptra and it remained that way through the journey. “She’s not your sister.” 

“She may as well be,” you argued. 

The two of you were standing behind Rick and Ardeth. You had gotten trapped underground, rocks crashing down to confine you to the space. Jonathan looked around, desperately. 

“Put your back into it O’Connell,” you teased, a gentle worry in your voice. He stood up straight and looked back at you. 

“I don’t see you eager to help.” 

“I don’t have the strong arms that you two have. Jonathan. Get in there.”

“Who says I have strong arms?” Jonathan questioned, scoffing. You rolled your eyes. You attempted a smile. Jonathan looked around the room you were now trapped in. Ardeth and Rick continued at the wall of rocks. “You’re trapped in here now. I told you to stay back,” Jonathan said, pointing a finger at you. 

“You told me to leave Evie and I had no intention of doing that. Plus, you can’t handle yourself Jonathan. You need all the eyes on you that you can get.”You had been childhood friends of the Carnahan’s for years. You worked alongside Evelyn, often running into Jonathan. The three of you would often have dinners, talking about the newest archaeological finds or what Jonathan read in a book. 

 He had moved to the wall. You looked and noticed the scarabs that had been carved into the stone. He let out an amazed sigh as he raised his hand. His fingers grazed the bugs and picked one off the wall. 

“I can handle myself,” he argued. 

“Jonathan don’t touch-” you started but he just tossed the scarab into the air then caught it again. “You don’t know how long it’s been in this room untouched.” He opened his mouth to speak again, likely to respond with something stupid but was cut off by the buzz of wings in his hand. The scarab came to life and burrowed itself into Jonathan’s arms. 

You made a surprised noise, hand flying to your mouth. It caught the ear of both other men just as Jonathan started to scream in agony. You rushed forward but O’Connell had his knife out before anyone else could think. He searched Jonathan’s body and quickly ripped at his shirt. Just before the scarab reached his head O’Connnell cut it out. 

It was over as quickly as it began. You put your hand quickly on Jonathan’s arm, holding him up. He was frail as it is but the physical pain had shaken him. His eyes darted around the faces and landed on you. 

“I told you not to touch it,” you breathed, without even thinking. He scoffed, pain seething through his teeth. 

“That needs to be wrapped up,” Rick said quickly. 

“I can do it. You two work at the exit,” you said, just as fast. You put a hand over his wound and helped him by the elbow to sit down. Sand. More sand. You cursed under your breath as you sat beside him on your knees. He had gone paler than usual. His shirt was still left open. You moved it aside, gently removing it from his arm so that you could clearly see his shoulder. He was wincing endlessly, with every touch against his skin. “Why don’t you ever listen?” you muttered. 

“Against my nature,” he promised. You rolled your eyes as you ripped his sleeve to create a makeshift tourniquet. You worked mostly in silence, making knots that you were unsure of and a sling that was weak. But it was something. 

“You should’ve stayed back,” you said, shaking your head. 

“You keep saying things like that. I’ve got my wits you know.”

“Your wits very much got an open wound.” He wanted to roll his eyes but refrained, instead watching your concentration as he worked. He had always had some sort of hopeless love for you. He always figured you would go for someone like Ardeth or O’Connell. Strong, helpful. Though they weren’t quite smart enough for you. He had that going for him. 

“My wits kept me alive this long,” he grunted. 

“You look very gruff right now Jonathan. Very weathered.”

“Do I make it look nice?”

“Extremely becoming. I could’ve thought you were a treasure hunter Jonathan.” Your voices had grown quiet. You smiled gently at him, reassuring. 

“I’ve found a thing or two.”

“That's all?” You tied the knot aggressively, causing him to flinch. 

“That’s all,” he promised. You put the sling over his shoulder and he dipped his head so you could do so. 

“We’ll get that checked out when we get back. If we get back.” Your hand remained on his shoulder. Your touch was so careful that it didn’t hurt him. He felt the most comfortable with you. Even in the face of near death. Or, a bug bite. “But please avoid other forms of danger.” 

“Only if you do,” he promised. 

“Well I’m unharmed. I can get into more danger because of it. You only have one arm. I have two.”

“Do you think they’re gonna have to amputate?” He was only half joking. 

“No Jonathan.” He eased. He trusted you almost completely. “Be careful for me anyway, hm?” 

“Of course. Anything for you.” He said it so smoothly, you almost didn’t catch his sincerity. Your hand was still on his shoulder and with a soft movement, it was down on his arm and then down on his hand. You intertwined your hands. His hand was warm. Clammy. He squeezed. 

“Anything?” He cleared his throat, suddenly nervous.

“Always.” 

There was a crash behind you. You both looked over. 

“We’re through!” O’Connell called. They didn’t even turn to look at you. You helped Jonathan stand. 

“After this Jonathan, could we get dinner? Without Evie.” His eyes went wide. He stammered, attempting to find his words. 

“Yes,” he finally decided. You gave him one last reassuring smile before moving along and he grinned. He could no longer feel the pain in his shoulder. He was uncharacteristically brave now. He would get through this. And he wouldn’t let it kill him. 

He had a dinner to attend.

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MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

The Death of Me

Evelyn Carnahan x Reader, 465 words, part of the FreakyFics Event, WLW/Queer content, a cozy ight in spent reading scary stories

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Ardeth x Reader

•Number 56, “I’m late” with Ardeth please!!!•

Ardeth rode with his fellow Medjai, eyes narrowed at the relentless sun. He had a tumultuous feeling in his gut and he was more so disturbed because he couldnt put his finger on what was bothering. Today had been routine as usual.

Even so he pet his horse's dusty mane anxiously and his eyes darted across the barren landscape hoping the mirages that spanned out in the distance would give him some inkling as to what made his stomach churn with uncertainty.

Ardeth sighed, running his hand through his knotted hair and after catching on a particularly knotted area he found himself wishing you were there to gently untangle the mess and lure him into a relaxed state with your nimble fingers. He wished to be home and resting, his head on your lap as you massaged his temples.

Once his imagination had run away with him it took him a moment to realize that he was calm thinking of you but then, with a terrifying jolt he remembered what today was. He gaped at the band on his finger and cursed himself for being so foolish.

It was his anniversary! Yet here he was traipsing around the desert with his sweaty brethren when he could be in his home with you giving you the gifts hed found months ago. Ardeth groaned. It would take him a while to get to the market and buy some figs, your favorite and then get home and hopefully kiss whatever pout or scowl was sure to be on your face.

Ardeth turned to his friend and held up his hand, the sun glinting of his ring. "I'm late!" He trusted his men and since he was positive the end of the world was nowhere near he could get home a little early to see his grumpy wife. She was a lovely woman and shed never admit it but she worried when he left and she worried even more when he was late. Granted he hadnt let her know hed planned on being home early so she didnt have to worry but hed so hoped to give her the pleasant surprise of arriving home early.

He was a selfish man he knew that with great clarity after shed come into his life. Hed bend over backwards to see her smile and make her happy and it was all for his benefit. His dear Y/N, the reason his heart beat a little stronger every day. She gave him more than he could hope for her and he tried to do for her in return but she filled him to the brim with love and it overflowed.

Y/N was his very own goddess, his saving grace and peace of mind. He would be content to curl up in her lap and rest for forever, her soft body and sweet scent made him ache for home. And he had so much to do for his lovely woman and so little time. He couldn't believe hed gone most of the day without realizing what today was.

Ardeth was chastised and teased by his medjai family for all of two minutes before he sped away, hoping she didnt get disappointed and hoping he could get home. He rode as if his life depended on it and in a way, it did. She was his love and life.

Once he had his haul of figs he galloped to home and was pleased to find when he came in she was curled up in their shared bed. He could hopefully make some dinner or dessert at the least for her, he wanted to treat his woman. It was his duty to love and protect her forever just as it was her duty to love and protect him forever.

"How was your day?" Ardeth nearly jumped out of his skin at the sound of his angel's voice. Moments ago shed been resting but now she was looking him up and down, trying to push the stray hairs out of her face.

She smacked her lips together, something she always did after a nap, and finally stood. "Ardeth, you're home early, is everything okay?" He realized he hadnt responded yet.

Grinning he held out the bag of figs for her. "Happy Anniversary my sweet Y/N," her eyes went gooey and his heart melted. Nothing could please her more than food and it brought him just as much joy to see her enjoy such simple things.

Ardeth didnt ask for much but every time he saw Y/N he prayed that she would always be his and that there would decades more of anniversaries.

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7 Days of Valentine’s Drabbles 2021

Hello! Welcome to my 7 Days of Valentine’s Drabbles for 2021! I’ve previously done 14 Days of Valentine’s Drabbles in 2018, so have a little browse of that, too.

Like the 2018 holiday special, I’ll be posting a drabble every day featuring the different characters I write for, some sweet, some sexy. I hope you enjoy and have a lovely Valentine’s Day!

All stories inspired by by @writing-prompts-list​ and this post here

Ratings:

M — 18+

E — 18+, explicit content

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Candy Hearts — M — Jim Hopper x Female Reader

Roses — M — Evelyn Carnahan x Rick O’Connell

Blind Date/Set Up By Friends — M — Jim Hopper x Reader

Chocolates — M — Jim Hopper x Reader

Movie Night — E — Jim Hopper x Female Reader

Rained Out Picnic — M — Steve Rogers x Female Reader

Low On Money/Homemade Date — E — Jim Hopper x Female Reader

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Please don’t copy or steal my work, and please don’t post it on any other sites; credit does not count.

Masterlist

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: The Mummy (1999), The Mummy Returns (2001) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Ardeth Bay/Reader, Ardeth Bay x Reader Characters: Ardeth Bay, Evy Carnahan O'Connell, Rick O'Connell, Jonathan Carnahan Additional Tags: Fluff, Romance, Reader-Insert, Love Confessions, Self-Insert Summary:

After a year passes since you had defeated Imhotep you return to Egypt to visit Rick and Evelyn. You can't help but wonder what a certain Medjai is doing though, but you're realistic in your chances of ever seeing him again. When you arrive Evelyn is acting suspicious, it seems you are in for a surprise...

A short fic to get me back into the swing of things. I watched both mummy's and well Ardeth is still hot as heck

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idk if anyone is going to want this lol but i recently watched the mummy trilogy and was ✨inspired✨by the cast.

Im going to be writing for the Mummy (1999) and the Mummy Returns (2001) if anyone is interested!

I already have a really fun idea in my drafts! (we’re going to ignore the fact i have fics/ideas in there from months back… :/)

[carnationworld-writings]

Sweet desert rose (Ardeth Bay x fem!reader)

To read my other works, check my MASTERLIST !

Paring: Ardeth Bay x fem!O’Connell!reader

Universe: The Mummy (1999) / The Mummy Returns (2001)

Word Count: 1292

Requested: No, but I couldn't resist writing about this man. My first love...

Warnings: mention about death situations that happened in “The mummy returns”, mention of food, crying, tattoos. The phrase in italic at the end means that Ardeth said it in Arabic. 

If I forgot about anything feel free to write to me. Your wellbeing is important to me!

Summary: The one where their life together started. 

Events in Ahm Shere were traumatic for the lack of a better word. Rick became more overprotective of his wife and son, and nobody could blame him for that. The O'Connells had already planned their journey to London, where they could stay low for a little bit, rest and just be with each other. Jonathan started planning his new incredible business and probably was gambling somewhere. Ardeth Bay was performing his duties as Medjai's chieftain. And it all left the younger sister of Rick O'Connell all alone with the overwhelming guilt she felt in her heart. She still could have heard Alex screaming when he was taken. She remembered how her heart stopped at the sight of the gun near Ardeth's head. Miss O'Connell couldn't forget Evy lying on the sand after she had been stabbed. She remembered her brother's face when he nearly fell into the underground. She remembered the fear she felt when they all stood at the top of the pyramid and when Jonathan nearly fell. It didn't matter that they all were alive and the world was safe again. It didn't stop her from waking in the middle of the night when she couldn't breathe, and tears were running down her cheeks. No matter what, she couldn't stop thinking that she could do something more. That she could prevent all of this from happening. So she tried to keep herself as busy as she could, using every pretext to go out. 

She walked between the stands at the market, wanting to buy some fruits or sweets for Alex. She gladly welcomed such a familiar atmosphere, where the people were talking or arguing about prices or items. She spent much more time than was needed, and her feet hurt when she went back to their place. She was lost in her mind when she heard somebody calling her name. She turned around and felt her heart beating faster at the sight of Ardeth's silhouette. She smiled, waiting for him to catch up with her. 

"Ardeth! It's so good to see you alive." Her smile grew wider when he stood next to her, and she gently touched his arm covered with black material. "What are you doing here? I thought you had a lot of work with tribs." Since they first met in Hamunaptra, she thought he was incredibly handsome. It didn't change when his people pointed guns at them. And it didn't change after these eight years when they talked so little. And the time they spent together on the airship only made her feelings stronger. 

"That is true, but I wanted to see if you are alright. After the battle, I only saw that you all survived." Her heart skipped a beat hearing his accent, and when she realised that worry was written all over his face. 

"We did. And we are good, more or less." She looked down and fixed her hold on the basket she had. "After we separated in the oasis, a lot happened. Too much and too scary to tell in the middle of the street. Especially if you don't want to make me cry." She laughed, trying to cheer up the whole situation. "Come, let's find a quieter place, and we could eat some of these sweets. Rick will kill me if I give it all to Alex."

Ardeth nodded at her, and she just smiled. He took the basket from her, and they started walking to their place. A few times, his hand gently brushed the small of her back, and it made her cheeks blush. They sat at the bench hidden in the Terrace. She took out their favourite sweets, and they started talking. When she started crying, he took her hand between his, squeezing it gently. And the feel of his calloused fingers around hers brought the peace she needed. And they didn't let go of each other's hands for the end of his story.

"When I saw the rest of the Anubis army... I knew that if you didn't win or some miracle happened, we won't make it. And the only thing that I could think of was you. That I'll probably never see you again."

"But you did. We are both alive." She whispered, putting her other hand on the top of his.

"I... I can't imagine my life without you in it." She bit her lower lip, trying to stop the smile that came on her face. 

"You know that one word is enough for me to stay with you." 

"But it would mean leaving your family. And the fife in the tribe will be completely different from the life you had in London." He was looking directly into her eyes, trying to see what she was thinking and feeling right now. 

"I already felt like a third wheel with Rick and Evy. It's time to start my own family. And it's not like we can send letters or meet in Egipt or London once a time. I lived here for so long, and I loved every moment of it. I am sure that with you by my side... It only gets better." She gently touched his tattooed cheek, rubbing it with her thumb. 

"You know that as a chieftain, there is a possibility that I will need to go away often." He squeezed her hand.

"I know. And as long as you will come back to me, I am okay with it. I will somehow find my place among your people. And maybe sometimes I could go with you? After all, I helped to destroy the creature. Twice I would say." 

"Don't forget that you woke him up the first time." Ardeth fought with a smile at her determination.

"It doesn't matter. Imhotep is dead now. And hopefully, he will stay this way. However, I must say that I'm sorry for him. He made it all for love. And at the end, Anck-su-namun just ran away..." She looked away from the moment and closed her eyes. She felt how he gently pushed a strand of her hair away, stopping his hand on the back of her head. When she looked at him, he was smiling.

"You are too good for this world." She couldn't stop her smile, and both of them leaned down at the same time, connecting their lips. Her arms snuck to rest around his broad shoulders. His hands gently stayed on her waist, pulling her a little closer. It was a sweet, short kiss, and when she tilted her head slightly, she could stop smiling. His eyes didn't leave her beautiful face.

"Stay." Ardeth gently rested his forehead against hers. "Stay with me and become my wife." 

"Always." She giggled, feeling tears gathering in her eyes once again, but this time her heart was light like never before. "Marrying you will be an honour." She caressed his neck and cheek with her fingers. "I love you, Ardeth Bay."

"I love you, my dearest." She kissed the corner of his lips, and they both looked to the side, hearing giggling behind bushes. Very quickly, it turned out that it was Alex and Jonathan. She laughed when they started arguing in their typical way. Then Carnahan looked at them with a smile.

"Come on, lovebirds! Looks like it's time to celebrate!" 

Miss O'Connell couldn't stop laughing when she watched her family running inside. She stood up, standing before Ardeth with sparkles in her eyes. She pulled her hand to him, smiled widely, and he took it, bringing it to his lips to put a small kiss on its back. He could see that her cheeks blushed a little, and she rested her hand on his elbow. It was the very beginning of their life together. 

Author’s note: Thank you  so much for reading! If it’s not too much trouble, I would love to hear your thoughts about it. Any feedback is greatly appreciated and motivate me to work.

I am sorry about every grammar mistake and misspellings. English is not my first language.

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[mummy-bi-bi-bi]

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[darling-i-read-it]

HCs for Rick and Evelyn with a clumsy reader

Rick O’Connell x fem!reader x Evelyn Carnahan

Warnings: kidnapping, dead bodies, violence

Requested: by @nympha-door-a, MAYA OH MY GOD, I KNOW I JUST REQUESTED THE RICK FLAGG THING, BUT I SAW THE OTHER PERSONS ASK ABOUT RICK O'CONNELL AND I WAS INSPIRED. Could you possibly do a fic for rick x reader x evie where the reader is even clumsier than Evie, with like a Daphne from Scooby Doo level of getting herself into trouble and captured and stuff? idk if that makes any sense at all but oh well. I love your writing so much im honestly addicted at this point 😭 this is the only form of serotonin I get

I don’t own these characters. They belong to author/director/creator

Author’s Note: They <3 <3 <3 <3 They are the reason for my bisexuality. I hope you enjoy love!

- Clumsier than Evelyn ??????

- well heck, what is Rick gonna do now with the two of you in the same place ?

- Evie thinks it’s hilarious because at least someone is worse then her and therefore whenever Rick complains she can deflect it on to you

- and you are fully aware of it

- you can trip over century old bodies and accidently push buttons that open traps

- oh God traps

- you, Rick and Evie and constantly in places that were boobytrapped by ancient beings and it is the bane of Rick’s existence

- he knows that you and Evie have the mind and he has the brawn so he needs you in the end of the road, he can’t just leave you behind

- but he thinks about it

- because the amount of times you and Evie have tripped up a boobytrap and he had to save you is astronomical

- one time he just carried you across then carried Evelyn across because he is not going to take any chances

- and you get kidnapped far too often

- at this point, you don’t even usually react because it’s happened so many times

- the kidnapper is always without a doubt amazed that you’re so calm

- then is slightly scared cause like...why are you so calm

- then comes Rick and Evelyn, Rick screaming at something, Evelyn about to fall over something, but they are there with back up always

- and they save you every single time

- the first couple of times you were worried they wouldn’t come and then you knew they would

- Rick starts to just expect it and he adds it to his plans

- Evie makes the plans. He pretends it was his plan but she makes the plan

- you’ve chosen the worst possible line of work you could with your loves because like, technically it isn’t going to work

- Rick is too egotistical, Evelyn can’t work with others, you will fall over every single thing in your path

- but you work so well together

- you balance Rick’s ego, Evie works with you and Rick well, and Rick will hold you up so that you can’t fall

- you somehow always get it to work

- everyone else is amazed by the way

- Jonathan could have sworn you had nine lives

- he thinks it’s the funniest thing because he sees a lot of himself in you but refuses to say anything because at least they aren’t making him go anymore

- as long as it’s you, Evie and Rick...you’ll figure it out

- it may take a long time and you may get a bit hurt but everyone’s there to help when it’s all over

[jae-writes-fanfiction]

omfg ur like the ONLY x reader who now has mummy on their list!!!! If ur into it I need that sweet Evie content UwU if u wanna it can be spooky for ur event, just some cute shite tho I ❤️ Her

The Death of Me

Evelyn Carnahan x Reader - 465 Words - More Freaky Fics

Notes: I chose to use the ‘ Telling Scary Stories’ option from the prompt list for this soft, and fluffy fic, as is typical with my content I write this with a wlw/queer relationship in mind. The reader is as blank as possible but that was the intention. 🤷

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The embers in the fireplace glowed as you added another log. As you settled back onto the couch next to Evie, the fire reignited and the room was filled with ambient crackling and the slight smell of maple.

You tucked her against you and pulled a plush throw over your laps. With a smile, Evie pulled a book into her hands and began to thumb the pages.

“Legends and Ghost Stories collected by J. M. Shaw,” was embossed on the black sackcloth hardcover in a faux gold leaf and swirling font. The book had been your anniversary present, a delightful collection of Irish, Scotch, and Welsh stories much like the one you’d read as a younger person. Where Evie specialized in archeology you excelled in anthropology, and there was nothing more revealing than a culture’s stories.

You nuzzled against her neck and peppered soft kisses on her cheek as she finally settled on a story. Evie’s laugh was softer than snow and far more festive, it made your whole body feel warm. That sensation ended quickly as she cleared her throat and started reading. The already dark room seemed to take on a colder, more sinister feeling.

You shuddered unconsciously as ghastly tales of dullahans and banshees spring to life from her voice. Not even the fireplace and blanket could keep fear’s tell-take chill from your veins.

“Are you scared?” Evie’s voice sounded as sincere as it could give the circumstance. The sight of you cowering against her was a little comical.

You felt your face grow red, “not really! It’s just the dark and cold seeping in from outside.”

She laughed and scooped up your cat from the other side of the couch. You’d adopted the poor thing after Evie returned from her first exposition. Kittens given as gifts were supposed to be good luck, and it didn’t help to know they could frighten off actual evil.

She gently repositioned the cat over your lap, soothing it with pets until it curled up there. You smiled softly and scratched their ears, turning to look questioningly at your partner.

“Well between the two of us you’re perfectly safe!”

You laughed loudly, enough to irritate the tired cat who nipped at your fingers in response. You pet the cat back to sleep again and leaned over to kiss Evie softly.

You sighed happily and cuddled up against her.

“I’m better now,” you insisted, “could you read the one with the faeries though?”

This time it was Evie’s turn to smile, she planted a gentle kiss on your forehead as she did so and if you’d hadn’t already been sitting down you were sure, you would’ve melted.

“Of course,” she said against your hairline where she placed another little kiss before flipping the pages and starting again.