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Jasper Jordan x Fem!Reader 

Word count: 1401

Warnings: A bad drug trip

Y/N: Your Name 

Song: Sunset Lover by Petit Biscuit

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Being on the ground was the best thing to happen to us. We were free from the Ark and I couldn’t be more excited. Being back on Earth was a million times better than being in the Skybox. I was finally able to be with my boyfriend and friends again. Jasper and Monty were a bit popular considering they made some pretty awesome alcohol. I was just another face in the crowd compared to them, but I didn’t mind. 

It was currently Fall and the air was starting to get chilly. We were all in long sleeves and jackets to keep warm. Everyone was huddled up the fire a lot more than normal. I didn’t mind the cold, I mean we lived in space for years and it could get really cold up their sometimes. Since it was Fall, I wanted to explore the forest a bit. I read that the people that lived on Earth before it was destroyed for years to come, ate some stuff they found in the forest. I heard they had mushrooms that that could get you high! I really wanted to try one and see how it works, so I ran over to Jasper. 

“Jas! I need you to come with me.” I said with a smile. 

“Why? What’s wrong?” He asked concerned. 

“Nothing’s wrong, just come on.” I said and started dragging him to the back of the dropship. 

“What are we doing, baby?” He asked. 

“We’re going into the forest, I wanna look for something.” I said and his eyes widened. 

“You wanna leave the safety of camp just so you can look for something?” He asked and I sighed. 

“We’ll still be safe, we won’t go too far.” I said and he frowned. 

“Y/N, baby, I really don’t think we should…” He said and I groaned. 

“Please, Jas! I promise everything will be okay.” I said with a pout. I gave him my best puppy-dog eyes and he sighed. 

“Fine, no more than ten minutes.” He said and I smiled brightly. 

“Deal!” I said and dragged him into the forest. We walked a bit in and I kept my eyes on the ground. That’s when I saw them. I ran over to them and dropped to my knees. I picked up the small brown mushrooms with a huge smile. 

“Jas, I found them!” I said as I stood up. I turned to face him and he gave me a ‘really?’ look. 

“We came out here for some mushrooms?” He asked. 

“I read these can get you high.” I said and he looked at me warily. 

“I think you can do them yourself, I don’t know if I trust them…” He said and I shrugged. 

“Suit yourself.” I said and popped one into my mouth. My face scrunched up from the taste, but I managed to get it down. 

“Come on, we’re going back before you get too high.” He said, grabbing my hand. I placed the other ones I picked into my pocket incase I needed more. We snuck back into camp and I started to feel floaty. The colors were getting brighter and everything looked beautiful. I looked over at Jasper and he looked like he was glowing. 

“Whoa… you look so pretty.” I smiled. He chuckled and shook his head. 

“What do you see?” He asked and I smiled. 

“The colors are so bright and you’re glowing!” I giggled. He smiled at me and led me over to Monty, he was also glowing. Jasper sat us down next to him and Monty gave me a weird look. 

“Why do you look high?” He asked and I just smiled. 

“She had us sneak out of camp to go look for these mushrooms that get you high.” Jasper answered. 

“Really? You ate some random mushroom? Are you even sure it was the right one?” He asked and I nodded. 

“Yeah! All the colors are bright and you guys are glowing, that sound like a high to me.” I said and he shook his head. 

“You know trips like that can turn bad, right?” He said and I just shrugged. 

“How bad can something like this get? I mean it’s making everything so beautiful.” I answered and he just sighed. 

An hour or so later I was still high as a kite. Anything that moved left trails behind them, and if I closed my eyes I could see colors and shapes melding together. I felt so relaxed thanks to Monty and Jasper. Their jokes were making me laugh harder than they normally would. I noticed Jasper had a smile on his face as he looked at me. I was resting my head on his shoulder and sighed with my eyes still closed. 

“How you doing baby?” He asked and I opened my eyes and smiled at him. 

“Goood.” I whispered and he kissed my forehead. 

“Do you know how long the high lasts?” Monty asked and I shrugged. 

“You don’t know?” Jasper asked with wide eyes. 

“Nope.” I said, popping the p. 

“That’s not good… if Clarke or Bellamy see her like this they’re gonna flip.” Monty said and I giggled. 

Another hour pasted and things started getting weird. The colors were starting to melt along with whatever was around us. I felt my heart start beating faster and my breathing picking up a bit. The sounds were getting louder and I covered my ears as I closed my eyes. 

“Y/N? Hey, are you okay?” Jaspered asked with a concerned tone. I shook my head and shut my eyes tighter. The colors continued to melt and everything felt so overwhelming. 

“Baby, hey, look at me.” Jasper said as he pulled my hands away from my head. I shook my head again, but he gently cupped my cheek. 

“Look at me, Y/N.” He said. I slowly opened my eyes and Jasper was melting. I gasped and tried to back away, but Jasper was holding me in place. 

“It’s okay baby, you’re okay.” He said. I shook my head and felt tears falling down my face. 

“Talk to me baby, tell me what’s wrong.” He said. 

“E-Everything’s melting…” I whispered. His eyes widened and he looked over to Monty for help. 

“Take her to your tent, maybe if she’s alone with just you it’ll calm her down.” He said and he nodded. Jasper helped me up and quickly led me to our tent. He sat me on our makeshift bed and held my hands in his still. Everything sounded a little quieter, but things were still melting. 

“Okay, close your eyes and take a deep breath.” He whispered. I did as he asked and gripped his hands a little tighter. 

“Just focus on my voice and try and relax.” He said. I nodded slowly and took another deep breath. 

“You know that place up on the Ark that you love? That abandoned office you found?” He asked and I nodded. 

“Picture that with your music playing in the background. No one can get to you there.” He said and I started picturing it. Everything was slowly swirling to a stop, but things in the room were still swaying slightly. 

“Ha-ah-ah-ah, meet me there, Ha-ah-ah-ah, meet me there, Ah-ah, me there, Ha-ah-ah-ah, meet me there. Ha-hallelujah, oh I’m down on the beach, Ha-hallelujah, oh I’m down on the beach, Ha-ah-ah-ah hallelujah, oh, I’m down on the beach, Ha-hallelujah, oh I’m down on the beach.” Jasper sang one of my favorite songs quietly. I felt myself relaxing slowly as he sang to me. I started leaning against Jasper and he wrapped his arms around me. 

“How are you feeling?” He whispered and I smiled up at him. 

“Way better.” I whispered back. 

“Are things still melting?” He asked and I shook my head. 

“No, but the colors are still bright and leaving some trails if I move my head too fast.” I answered. 

“That’s good. Maybe you should go to sleep.” He suggested and I nodded. 

“That sounds like a good idea.” I agreed. He pulled me down on the bed and held me to him. 

“You’re not eating anymore of those.” He said and I pouted. 

“But-” 

“No, I’m not watching you go through that again. This better wear off when you wake up.” He said and I sighed. 

“Okay…” I mumbled. He kissed the top of my head and held me closer.

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[sleepyangelkami]

ONE DRUNKEN NIGHT b.blake

 ☆ WORD COUNT - 1.6K

BELLAMY BLAKE X FEM!READER

 ☆ SUMMARY - the group gets a little easy with the booze, leaving you sloppy and drunk, falling over your own two feet onto your boyfriends lap.

 ☆ WARNINGS - alcohol consumption, drunk!reader, slurring words, finn + clark (idk their ship name lol), reader menioned shorter than bellamy, nudity (not sexual), petnames, intended lower case, nothing i write is ever proofread 🩷

the smell of liquor and booze suddenly filled the nostrils of bellamy blake. though it were all around him, even in his own glass that he was drinking out of.

he'd drank quite a bit more than you, still keeping his composure while you tripped over your own two feet.

perhaps that was the very difference between you two.

the boy's lips quirked up at the sight of you, sloppily trying to make your way over to him. you had a smile on your face, cheeks tinged a pink due to the heat and your feet criss crossed over each other, unable to walk in a straight line.

however, it didn't take long for you to crash in your boyfriends lap, grinning as he used the hand that wasn't holding his cup to wrap around your waist. "hi." you giggled, pretty smile on display.

"hi, princess." he grinned back. he was spinning though only slightly. he'd built up a tolerance for alcohol whereas this was perhaps only your second time drinking ever.

your hands pawed at him, holding him as close as you could. bellamy discovered such from the first time that you'd gotten drunk, you quite liked to be as close as humanly possible to him.

your lips met just below his ear, smiling and puffing out a giggle while trying to muster the words, "'m a little drunk." unable to keep your composure for the sentence seemed to be the funniest thing you'd heard all day.

"mm, i can see that." though he didn't seem angry or annoyed with you. on the contrary, his eyes traced your face even when you couldn't keep it still, smile dancing on his lips.

a campfire surrounded you all, a bonfire, if you will. everyone messed around with one another, jumping on each others backs, yelling out and drinking booze, probably not the best way to spend the resources in a time like this but no one seemed to care.

if you were to be trapped on earth without adults, things were bound to go wrong.

he watched as you nuzzled into him, almost like a dog. his hands soothed against your waist, dropping his glass on the cement next to his thigh, hands against your body, lulling you softly. "now, who let my girl drink all that booze?"

your head popped up again, the slyest grin on your face. "i can't tell you."

the boy feigned offence, lips parting but by the smile still unwavering, you could tell he wasn't truly offended. "you're keeping secrets? how could you?" his hands dropped down, gently squeezing at your waist and making you yelp with a drunken giggle. "tell me baby, who's responsible?"

you grinned, a whisper leaving your lips. "octavia."

he wouldn't have expected anything else.

his lips parted again. "octavia?"

but you pressed a finger to his lips, shushing him while he tried to stifle his laughter at you. "shh." you spoke. "she'll hear and she'll know i told. have to keep it a secret." you unformed him, slurring your words.

"a secret?" he whispered back, large hand engulfing your smaller one by his lips, slowly retracting it from his face.

you hummed, nodding.

"can i tell you another secret?" your voice was below a whisper, barely audible but he was so close that he could hear you just fine, even behind all the screaming belonging to the others. he slowly nodded, awaiting your secret. "i saw clarke and finn kissing!" he gasped again, watching your eyes light up as he took interest in what you were saying.

it was the little things, egging on this type of conversation, entertaining the drunken idea of things. it was those things that made you so engulfed by him.

he could see you on the back of jasper jordan, yelling out and holding around his neck or jumping to a song with monty, hands in hands. there was no jealousy behind bellamy's adoring eyes. for he knew, no matter what, you would always come back to him.

"but―" you were cut off with a hiccup. "but you can't tell anyone because clarke will kill me." you pressed a finger to your neck, dragging it across as if you were having your head chopped off.

"she can try." he answered back, arms suddenly wrapping around you. "but she'll have to get through me first." you squealed as the boy hoisted you up, standing on his own and carrying you with him while you giggled, wrapping your arms around his neck. "y'gonna dance with me, sweetheart?"

your feet dropped onto the floor, distant sound of the group making songs by singing and tapping their feet against the ground, clapping even, doing whatever it was to make the sound of music flow through the camp.

you tilted your head at him, straining your neck to look up with a smile. "thought you don' dance."

he tilted his own chin upwards. "something must have persuaded me."

"wonder what." you grinned.

"wonder what." he repeated.

your hand was already in his, dragging him towards the middle where the rest of the group stood, dancing and singing (horribly, i may add). but it didn't matter to anyone, all that mattered was the smiles littering across everyone's faces.

bellamy took your hand in his, twisting it above your head and twirling you. you were grinning, a giggling mess as you danced with the boy who'd swore he'd never dance with a girl ever.

something about that night would forever be engraved in your brain. even after you two separated into the crowd, bellamy's eyes never left your pretty face. jasper had you stuck between he and monty, everyone had formed this kind of circle, leaving bellamy at the other side next to miller. you jumped up and down, as did the rest of the group, chanting a song that would forever be framed in your memory.

it wasn't until the party had began to dull down and the singing quietened and the booze drained that bellamy finally had you in his hold again.

people still cheered and danced though at least half had left.

nobody could even be angry with the others who continued to sing until all hours of the morning, all they could do is wish they had the same energy as them.

speaking of which, your energy had gotten over it's spike, dropping to the ground as bellamy lead you back to your shared tent.

blankets were littered about the tent, tattered up mattress on the ground where he gently laid you down, stripping himself of his shirt. next, he knelt down against the bed. "c'mon, princess, help me get this off."

with the slightest of whines, you sat up on the bed, helping him strip you of your clothes. you found it was better to sleep nude and not sweat in your clothes anymore than you had to. "like when you call me that." your eyes were struggling to stay open, words a whisper.

"yeah?" a smile spread across his cheeks. they'd hurt hard from the entire night, smiling so much until they ached. and you were the entirety of the reason.

"mhm." you placed your head against his bare chest as he slipped off your cotton socks. "like a lot about you."

he rolled his eyes at this, never being one for taking compliments. "yeah, like my awesome dancing?"

he climbed into the bed, allowing your head to sit on his chest as his fingers gently danced down the delicate skin of your spine. "you don' dance." a yawn left your lips, silence becoming ever more apparent throughout the camp. "but you did because you wanted to make me happy. y'sweet like that."

he knew it was both the tiredness and the drunkeness talking but the softness of your tone, pretty words falling from your lips, the genuineness of your words was enough to have him holding his bottom lip between his teeth, fighting another smile of the night.

"y'think 'm sweet?" he questioned to which you hummed, nodding. "i think you're the sweetest girl the world has to offer."

your chin landed on his chest, tilting your head up to look at him, you swore his eyes sparkled when he looked at you. he swore yours did too. "i have another secret."

"yeah?" tilting his head at you. "tell me."

and you didn't miss a beat, your tone never wavered. there was nothing but absolute certainty in your voice when you spoke the soft words, "i love you."

his lips reached down as if on command, pressing against your own. he swore you were the softest being there was. he sometimes wondered how you could love something as rough and tattered as him. but that was how he knew, you didn't see him as such. a patch here and there, but through your eyes, everything was soft, beautiful. and he just so happened to be so lucky to be the centre of it.

"i love you too."

a sudden whistle of fabric was heard as you both turned upwards at the noise, brown curls falling into sight. bellamy, as if on command, quickly held the blanket further up your body so the intruder couldn't see you.

however, the 'intruder' soon proved to be jasper jordan who's goggles that usually sat on his forehead, now sat over his eyes. "oh, this isn't my tent." though he was giggling wildly. "are you guys reciting poetry?"

"what do you want, jasper?" bellamy's usually soft tone with you turned harder, deeper.

"look, can i just―" he was slurring his own words, hiccuping along the way. "can i just crash here with you guys?"

"no."

"no."

"well, you guys are lucky i know when i'm not wanted around."

and with another swish of fabric, the boy was gone.

you giggled into the chest of your lover. "i feel bad." you spoke truthfully.

"yeah." bellamy paid no mind, moving your body so that it sat against him, pushing your weight on him. "he'll get over it."

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[cloverdaisies]

# GENESIS ༉‧₊˚.

lee juyeon post apocalyptic au / juyeon x fem! reader

༉‧₊˚. “who will be first to bite into the forbidden fruit?”༉‧₊˚.

̗̀➛ genre: sci-fi, romance, action/thriller, angst, touch of fluff, suggestive, enemies to lovers.

̗̀➛ description: the world was destroyed by nuclear warfare, 177 years later the only survivors were those living in a large system of underground bunkers, with food supply running short and rationing proving no longer effective. the higher council decide to send the younger generation of juveniles to the surface to test the earth’s survivability.

̗̀➛ authors note: hi daisies, since i’m back in my the 100 phase i’m channelling my inner 15 year old jasper jordan obsessed self to write this.. i decided to rewatch s1 (refuse to rewatch later seasons for my sanity lmfao) last week whilst i was bedrotting and a spark of inspiration came to me to write this! it’s my first series on this page so do enjoy!

chapters :

̗̀➛ chapter one

༉‧₊˚. > the bunker project genesis is being discussed, it seems as if the plan to send the delinquent youth to the surface is their only chance to guarantee whether it’s truly survivable up there.. that’s if.. it is successful..

̗̀➛ chapter two

̗̀➛ chapter three

̗̀➛ chapter four

̗̀➛ chapter five

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○ FLUFF | □ SPICE | ● ANGST | ■ SMUT |• HEADCANONS

◇ FEM! READER | ☆ GN! READER | 《》 MASC! READER

OUTERBANKS

JJ MAYBANK | RAFE CAMERON | KIARA CARRERA | JOHN B. ROUTLEDGE | SARAH CAMERON | POPE HEYWARD

THE MAZE RUNNER

MULTI-CHARACTER

THOMAS | MINHO | NEWT | TERESA | FRYPAN | GALLY | BRENDA | ALBY

(NOTE: Newt is canonically gay, confirmed by the author of TMR: James Dashner. Therefore, I will only write Masc and Gender-neutral reader out of respect for the character.)

THE 100

CLARKE GRIFFIN | JOHN MURPHY | BELLAMY BLAKE | OCTAVIA BLAKE | FINN COLLINS | JASPER JORDAN | MONTY GREEN | RAVEN REYES | HARPER MCLNTYRE

(NOTE: I have only seen the first two seasons pls don't shout at me.)

THE MARVEL CINEMATIC UNIVERSE

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CHARLIE WALKER (Scream 4) | EURONYMOUS (Lords of Chaos) | GABRIEL (Gabriel 2014) | CLYDE (Electrik Children) | MIKE (5lbs of Pressure)

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(These are one-off characters I will write for and what they are from.)

SIMON "GHOST" RILEY | Call of Duty

RODRICK HEFFLEY | Diary of a Wimpy Kid

MARCUS LOPEZ ARGUELLO | Deadly Class

BILLY BUTCHER | The Boys

MY ORIGINAL CHARACTERS

CICADA: OUTER BANKS FANFIC IDEA

Mazz Introduction

THE MAZE RUNNER FANFIC IDEA

Vol and friends introduction

[simp2537]

Project SS

It stared as an idea. Take a dying child and infect them with the SS serum. These children would be raised in isolation, to be the future soldiers for the ark, then earth.

Most died out over time.

Not her, Not Y/n Kane. The only child of Marcus Kane and his wife Alice Kane. After her birth, born with a weak heart Alice Kane decided to give her to the scientists that were working on the project.

Forging her husband’s signature upon the document Alice Kane was sentenced to death. The deal though and Y/n Kane became the most deadly of the super soldiers.

When protecting a friend she finds herself in a cell. Then in her way to earth with the rest of the 100. How will her love continue knowing she’s just puppet to be controlled. Will she grow out of such a horrible situation and blossom with the help of her friends and loved ones. Or will she fall so deep into her created identity that there is no hope.

Y/n Kane

The Weapon

Bellamy Blake

The Protector

Clarke Griffin

The Princess

Octavia Blake

The Optimist

Jasper Jordan

The Kind

Monty Green

The Intelligent

Finn Collins

The Spacewalker

Raven Reyes

The Engineer

John Murphy

The Wildcard

Ares Stormen

The Brother

Marcus Kane

The Father

Abigail Griffin

The Doctor

Thelonious Jaha

The Chancellor

Bellamy Blake x fem!reader

Trigger Warnings: Mentioned S/A on another character, depression, self-harm, anxiety, experimentation on children, abusing relationships, murder, blood, gore?

Any Takers?

[sarahsmi13s]

The Family I Chose

whumptober day 7: disowned by family

pairing: natasha 'phoenix' trace x bestie!reader

characters: natasha trace, fem!reader, oliver trace, the dagger squad, nat's family (tess, elijah, mason, and brody)

warnings: 18+ MDNI, language, teen pregnancy, mentions of abortion, abusive parents, disowned by family, standing up to family, crying, please let me know what i'm missing

a/n: this is for whumptober! please please please proceed with caution and use discretion, protect your peace

also if you are on the whump taglist but are not familiar with a character, you can skip it will not hurt my feelings!

also also, i do want to apologize for getting this up late got distracted while writing it so i finished it later than i had hoped

whumptober 2023 masterlist

summary: the quote "blood is thicker than water" is often misused. the full quote is "the blood of the convenent is thicker than the water of the womb". meaning, the connections you choose to make are stronger than the ones you're forced to have

Natasha held her cheek, tears in her eyes as she looked at her mother.

“How could you?!” Tessa, Natasha’s mother, screamed in her face, holding the positive pregnancy test up. “You slut, can’t keep your legs closed around that boyfriend of yours. And look where that got you, pregnant at seventeen. I can’t believe you could be so reckless!”

The plastic stick was shoved into Nat’s chest. “Mason brought that to me after Brody found it, at least one of my daughters has the decency to be honest with me!”

Natasha looked from the test to her mom. “I-I swear I was going to tell you, but-” 

“‘But’ what, Natasha Jordan?” Elijah, her father, asked, stepping in. His arms were crossed over his chest as he glared at his eldest child. “I don’t think that you were gonna tell us, because if you were then you wouldn’t have left your test in the trash!” He yanked the test out of her hand and broke it before throwing at her feet.

“I didn’t know how to tell you! I was scared, I didn’t know how you were gonna react! And clearly I was right to worry. Because parents are supposed-”

Smack

Natasha held her cheek again, wide-eyed at her parents who stood there with their faces contorted in anger and embarrassment almost. But love? Compassion? Sympathy? None of that was present.

“Terminate it or pack your shit and leave,” Elijah said coldly, face unchanging. 

Natasha felt sick to her stomach at her father’s heartless words. The ultimatum proving her fears right.

Despite the things she wanted to scream and shout at them, she just nodded curtly and left. Not even bothering to get in her car as she left to go to her best friend’s house.

“Tasha? Hey, Nat are you okay?”

Phoenix blinked and shook herself out of her thoughts before smiling at you. 

You were the best friend she ran to that day eleven years ago. The best friend that caught her when she launched herself at you as she sobbed, words fumbling out of her mouth as she tried to recount the horrible things that her parents had said to her. The best friend that helped her pack up her bedroom, leaving it looking like Natasha never lived there and considering you found a box of every photo of Natasha that no longer hung on the walls in the basement – you had made the right choice, even taking the box with you when you left.

You were the best friend that helped her through the pregnancy, considering Jasper left the moment he learned Nat was pregnant. The best friend that threw her a baby shower and helped her stay on track with school as she got into those final months. The best friend that held her hand in the delivery room when she gave birth to little baby Oliver. The best friend that held her when she learned that Oliver was deaf and would never hear her voice. 

You were her rock then, and you were her rock now.

“I’m just nervous…” Nat admitted, playing with her hands as she looked up and over at the group of pilots playing with her son. “It’s been eleven years since they abandoned me… gave me a horrible ultimatum. Now they want to come here and be grandparents? I don’t trust it.”

You nodded, “And you have every right to be hesitant. They were supposed to be your parents and they turned their back on you. You have every right to set whatever boundaries you want. If they don’t like it, they can fuck off and go back to North Carolina with their shitty attitudes.”

She smiled at you, “Thank you Y/N, for everything. I don’t think I could have done all of this without you.” You hugged her tightly. “I’m always gonna be here for you, and that little rascal over there. You and Ollie deserve the fuckin’ world.”

Nat sniffled and pulled back to wipe her eyes, “Thank you.” “Of course Tash.” 

You both smiled at each other before a nerf arrow flew between you two. You look over to see Oliver on Fanboy’s shoulders with his new nerf bow and arrow that Bob had got him.

“Someone wanted his mama!” Mickey put Oliver down and sat next to you on the beach chair.

Nat smiled at her son, “Did you say thank you to Uncle Bob?” Oliver nodded, sending her a capped tooth grin, “Yes, I’m like Hawkeye now!”

You smiled and tickled Oliver’s sides to get his attention, “Hey Ollie, why don’t we get you a target and Uncle Jake can train you to hit the bullseye.” He nodded and turned to Nat, signing ‘please’ over and over, making her laugh. “Okay baby, we’ll get you a target.”

You smiled at them and Oliver ran over to Jake, letting the pilot pick him up.

Hearing footsteps approach, you turned your head, and your smile dropped immediately.

“Nat,” you said, the seriousness in your tone catching her attention. “What is it?” You nodded in the direction, “Your parents are here…”

She tensed but nodded and stood up.

“Do you want Ollie?” Jake asked. But Nat shook her head, “I want to talk to them first, alone.”

That word ‘alone’ was directed more at you and you nodded but gave her hand a gentle squeeze to let her know you were there if she needed you. She gave you a smile and squeezed your hand back before going to her parents and younger siblings.

“Natasha,” Tessa greeted curtly, clearly trying to peek around her at Oliver. “Mom, Dad,” Nat said, crossing her arms as she looked at them both.

“I’m gonna be honest, I’m surprised you agreed to meet with us,” Elijah said, looking from Nat to the group behind her, playing with Oliver. She shrugged, “It’s been eleven years, I’m willing to give you a chance.”

Mason stepped out from behind Tessa and Elijah, “Hi, Nat…” Nat smiled gently at her sister, “Hi Mason.” “I’ve missed you.” “I’ve missed you too.”

“So, when do we get to meet our grandson?” Tess asked impatiently. Nat rose an eyebrow, “Your grandson? You think you just get to call him that? After what you did?”

“Look, Natty,” Elijah tried but Nat held up a hand. “No, you don’t get to call me that. Before I ever let you anywhere near him, I’m laying down ground rules.”

Both of her parents groaned, “Really? You think you can lay down ‘rules’ for us to see our grandson?” She nodded, arms still crossed, “Yes, I do, because he is my son.” “Fine.” 

Nat’s temper was rising but she wasn’t going to freak out, because she knew that would get her nowhere. And even though Ollie couldn’t hear her, he could see her and it could scare him, and the last thing she wanted to do.

“First, you will never be alone with him.” Tessa looked offended, her hand over her heart as she gasped, “Do you not trust us?” Phoenix arched her brow again, “Honestly? No I don’t. But that’s not it. My son is deaf, none of you know sign language and I doubt you would learn.”

“Deaf? Did you not get him cochlear implants?” Elijah asked, almost disgusted. 

“No, because he is perfect the way he is. And don’t act like that after what you said.” 

Nat was already at the end of her rope, it had barely been five minutes. She doesn’t know why she thought it was a good idea. Maybe she wanted to fix that scared teenager, the one that sat in the bathroom with her best friend speechless as she stared at the two lines.

“That was eleven years ago Natasha,” Tessa sighed, acting like they hadn’t pulled the rug from under her when she needed them most. 

“He told me that if I wanted to stay at home, I had to get an abortion. And now you both want to come here and act like you give a shit?! Seriously?!”

Nat tongued her lip and shook her head. “This was a mistake…” 

“Daddy?” 

Nat’s head whipped up to see her brother holding a two year old girl.

“Yeah, princess?” 

Nat saw red.

Her brother, her nineteen year old brother, had a two year old daughter? And their parents let him stay? 

What the actual fuck?

“Oh, so Brody could have a kid in high school, but I was told to either terminate my son or get kicked out? That’s fucking rich. Tessa, Elijah, go fuck yourselves.”

Both gawked, “Excuse us?”

“You fucking heard me.”

“Look, if Brody had just left Lainey it would have ruined our reputation. Just like you being pregnant.”

Natasha laughed, “Right, right, because it’s all about the reputation or the company. Fuck you and fuck your reputation.” 

Elijah stepped forward, “But you’ve helped our reputation, have you not? With you joining the Navy and then graduating Top Gun. Being the best of the best?”

She shook her head, “I did this for me, my son, and my best friend. This reputation I’ve built is mine and mine alone. The people who disowned me aren’t allowed to enjoy my accomplishments.”

“We didn’t disown you.”

“Really? Because when Y/N and I went to pack up my stuff, Y/N found my photos in a damn box. Then out in public you ignored me. You didn’t come to my graduation after I worked my ass off! I still work my ass off!” 

She turned and looked at the squad, you and Oliver. 

“You aren’t my family.” 

Natasha pointed at the group with tears in her eyes, “They… They are my family. The family that I chose… The family that chose me.” 

She let the tears fall, “They actually love me and they love my son. They learned sign language when they didn’t have to because they love my son that much. They have supported me, sure things were bumpy in the beginning, but we came out stronger on the other side. Because we care about each other. You two care about nothing other than yourselves and I will be damned if I put my son through that.”

Tessa and Elijah were speechless, and behind them Brody and Mason had smiles on their faces – proud of Natasha for doing what they were too scared to do.

“Take your entitled asses back to North Carolina and never contact me again.”

All her parents could do was gawk and make unintelligible noises, but they didn’t move to leave.

Then you approached and they were huffing and leaving, “C’mon Brody, Mason, we’re leaving.”

Nat held her composure until her parents were gone and she just ran into the Hard Deck. 

“Tasha! Nat!” You called after her. But it was no use, she was inside the building. You sighed and hung your head, she needed time.

After talking with Mason and Brody for a few minutes, you walked down to the group.

“Hey, I need Ollie,” you said to Bradley as you got closer. He nodded and got Javy to get his attention.

When you saw him looking at you, you spoke and signed, “Mama needs you bubba.” He nodded and ran over and grabbed your hand. You smiled and led him to the Hard Deck. 

“Hey Penny, where-” “My office.” 

“Thank you.” 

You and Oliver went to Penny’s office and opened it to find Nat sobbing on the floor. 

Oliver immediately got in her lap and hugged her. Nat wrapped her arms around him, hugging him close as she cried.

You get on your knees beside her, rest back on your heels as you rub her leg. She looked up at you and you smiled softly at her. You reached up and wiped her tears gently.

“I think she’s healed now…” Nat croaked out, scratching Oliver’s head. “That scared, hurt teenager… she’s got some of her dignity back. Finally let it out…”

You smiled and kept her cheek in your palm, “I’m so proud of you, Tasha.” 

More tears filled Nat’s eyes and she started crying again as she nuzzled your hand, “Thank you, Y/N… for everything. I couldn’t have asked for a better best friend.” You nodded, smiling at her still, “Neither could I.”

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Merry Christmas (Bellamy Blake x Reader Modern!Au Part 2)

You turned in your bed, groaning, then realized that someone was shaking you. "What the hell?" You yelled, clamboring back, hitting your head.

"Calm down, it's Bellamy." He put his hands up, and you smacked your hand over your heart. "My God, Bellamy, what the hell? What time is it?" He smiled and pulled you out of your bed. You glanced at the clock, four o'clock. You groaned, but you knew it you had to get up that early. You had to pack for a week, shower, get dressed, eat breakfast, pack for Bellamy, and drive for an hour to get to the airport. You had to get up five hours early. Well, you had to convince Bellamy to pack. He still insisted on staying here.

"Bell, just come with me, please? I'll be lonely, I don’t have any friends in America. And plus, my parents love you." You yell through the door, getting undressed. You were getting ready to take a shower.

"I don't care, I'm not going to ruin your Christmas." He said stubbornly. You yanked the door open, holding the towel wrapped around your body, and handed him your pajamas.

"First, you arent going to ruin my Christmas. Second, go put those in the luggage." He raised an eyebrow. "What? They're still clean, I only wore them for a night." You shrugged. He rolled his eyes and went to put them in one of your bags. You close the door, and adjust the water to your liking.

You let your thoughts wander, and find yourself running your hands over your breasts, lathering the soap up. You sigh and thoughtlessly wonder what it would be like to be close with Bellamy. You start to imagine what it would feel like if it were his hands, instead of yours, running down your body.

You mentally pinch yourself, and rinse off, shutting the shower off. You get put and wrap the towel around your body, then a loud BANG and glass shatters, the lights flickered. You screamed, dropping the towel.

The door hit the wall as you stood frozen in fear, the lights had come back on, and you barely registered that the light bulb had shattered when Bellamy rushed in. "What happened?" He yelled, he had shoes on, dressed for the day. The glass crunched under his feet as he grabs a towel from the rack, wrapping it around you.

Your breathing slowed, you looked around you, wrapping the towel around your shoulders tighter. The towel was huge, so it covered everything. "Come on," he gestured for you to get out, then froze, "Sorry, you don't have shoes. I'll pick you up, okay?" You nodded, and repositioned the towel so the it was wrapped around your body, and he picked you up under your legs. You squeaked as the towel slipped down, revealing a slip up your leg, and some of your hip. He smiled at your awkwardness, then fixed it.

You had expected him to bring you out of the room, which he did, then set you down, but he didn't. He brought you into your room instead, and sat you on the bed, checking your head for cuts. There weren't any, and he ruffled your hair, which didn't work very well. "I'm going to go pack my stuff, you probably won't be safe on your own." The side of his mouth ticked up and he left the room, leaving you to your thoughts.

You groaned and flopped on the bed, it was five, and you were behind schedule. You couldn't pin point the exact moment that you realized you had feelings for your best friend, but it had been years, around junior year of highschool...

You shook off your thoughts, and dried off to get dressed. You had thrown on sweatpants and a fairly loose t shirt, and opted out of a bra. The shirt was loose enough so that it didn't show too much. You were going to skip breakfast and eat whatever they had on the plane. Your parents decided to buy you and Bellamy first class seats, knowing you would convince him to go.

"Bell!" You yelled, raking your hands through your hair in hopes that it would calm, and walking to the kitchen. He poked his head out from the spare bedroom -where he kept some of his clothes, just in case- making you jump, and smack his chest.

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Part 3 next. Sorry, I meant to get it out last night, but I fell asleep...

[swagatron9]

Goggle Boy

Pairings: Jasper Jordan x fem!reader

Warnings: none

Summary: The reader meets Jasper when landing on Earth

The loud chatter awoke me from my sleep to my surprise. The last thing I remembered was the guards coming into my cell, I was out before I even had a chance to fight back. My eyes opened, and like myself, there were people strapped into their chairs, other criminals. I recognized very few of the people, none of them to which I was close. I looked behind me to see two boys strapped to the walls, one stood out specifically with the goggles on his head. "Where are we?" I asked. Goggles boy looked at me with his eyes wide before turning to the other person.

"Is she talking to me?" He whispers in a hushed tone.

"We're going down to Earth." His friend answered for him as he sent me a reassuring smile, all though it didn't give me much reassurance.

"I thought Earth was inhabitable-" I was interrupted by a hard jolt, the lights flickered and I could hear high-pitched screams.

"Prisoners of the Ark, hear me now. You've been given a second chance , and as your chancellor it is my hope that you see this as not just a chance for you, but a chance for all of us. Indeed for mankind itself. We have no idea what is waiting for you down there. If the odds of survival were better we would've sent others. Frankly, we're sending you because your crimes have made you expendable. If you do survive, then those crimes will be forgiven. Your records wiped clean." I had a strong feeling that even if we did survive whatever was to come, his words weren't going to be one hundred per cent true. I doubted that he would forgive us all of our crimes, especially with how serious some of them are.

I watched as one of the boys got out of his seat and was floating around. "That's not a good idea." I heard from behind me. I wasn't the smartest person out there, but one thing I knew is that if he isn't in his seat by the time we land then bad things would happen. Two other boys copied his actions and cut their seatbelts off at an unlucky time as we were violently slammed to the side. The three boys went flying in the walls before they dropped to the ground.

The loud machine noise was deafening as it let out rumbles. Sparks flew throughout the pod and the lights repeatedly flickered off and on, before finally, it all stopped. I had clung tightly to the seatbelt as I waited for something to happen. "Listen. No machine hum." Our seatbelts came undone and everyone stood up. I took my time as my legs were still shaky from the events that just happened.

"Are you okay?" The goggle-wearing boy came over to my side and helped me up.

"Yeah, I'm fine."

"I'm Jasper and this is Monty." After introducing myself to the two boys we went down to the second floor where we met with a large crowd of people standing in front of what I assumed to be a door.

"What do you think it will be like?" I asked Jasper. He glanced over at Monty before looking back at me, he was giving off the vibes that he was nervous, and I wasn't quite sure why.

"Couldn't be any worse than up there." He awkwardly scratches the back of his head and lets out a quiet chuckle at the end.

The doors to the pod was opened and the bright light shined through, blinding us all. I got a big whiff of the air, fresher than anything like back in the Ark. It was indescribable the way I was feeling right now, a combination of joy, worry and fear.

Octavia walks out first and looks around at everything surrounding us. "We're back bitches!" Everyone cheers as they race out of the pod. I take this time to get a proper look at everything. The trees, the plants, the green grass, the bright blue sky. Everything looked much better than what I could ever imagine.

"Told you." Jasper wrapped his arm around my shoulder as he stood next to me, looking out into the distance. "It's all so surreal." I nodded my head in agreement. "I mean, I can't believe that after all this time of waiting, I finally can talk to a girl without her shoving me away and hating me." I snickered at his comment before walking off ahead of me. "Are you rejecting me?" I looked back at him to see him with a bright smile on his face.

I held my hand out in his direction and he looked at it in shock. He looked back over to Monty before doing an unusual but unique way of high-fiving before rushing back towards him. Maybe Earth wouldn't be so bad after all.

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The Ghost of Winter - Bucky Barnes x fem!reader

The Phantom of the Opera AU! Bucky Barnes x fem!reader, Steve Rogers x fem!reader

Legacy agent, (Y/N), has been trained her entire life by a mystery man. When they learn that HYDRA has infiltrated SHIELD, she must fight to stop them. But could she betray the trust of her friends for her teacher?

Decided to dive into Marvel territory. I also watched Phantom of the Opera finally. Am I in love with toxic mask man? Absolutely I am. 

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When Nick Fury first decided to take on the project, he had no idea the assignment would come with so many... Difficulties. It wasn’t going to be easy, he knew that from the start, especially when it came to a child. 

Twenty years ago, SHIELD found and infiltrated a HYDRA lab hidden in an abandoned military base. They had found fourteen missing children that were being raised to create super soldiers that would be strong enough to tolerate whatever concoction they had created to try to replicate Dr. Erskine’s serum that had been lost nearly a hundreds years ago. 

All but one of the children had been able to go back to their normal lives. One child, (Y/N) Coulson, was left- since orphaned in 2012 in the Loki incident. She had always been around the SHIELD office since Phil didn’t want her to leave his sight. She had trained alongside the finest field agents and had become a master fighter, spy, and agent. Now, as a new HYDRA threat appears, will she be ready? Fury knew she would. 

-

The two agents smiled as they danced in the chorus of the play, twirling and swaying to the beat of the orchestra. (Y/N) twirled on her toes, catching the target out of the corner of her eye. The man, Jasper Sitwell, was a SHIELD agent suspected of working for HYDRA. He was also a patron of the theater they performed in. He was speaking with the director of the play while the rehearsal was performed. (Y/N) passed Nastasha, using her ballet shoe clad foot to point towards the direction their target had gone. A flick of her wrist was all (Y/N) needed from her to know that they needed to get to the next stage of her plan. 

Over the small device in her ear she heard Natasha’s voice signaling the other members: “Subject is heading outside. Keep an eye from the sky, Wilson.” 

“On it.” The newest member of their squad, Sam Wilson, called out. This meant (Y/N) and Natasha needed to make a swift get away. They plied off stage, walking normally they quickly changed back into their normal attire. As (Y/N) pulled the straps on her boots tight, Natasha spoke casually. 

“What about Jordan from tech?” Natasha, who was insistent on finding her a date. 

“The one that Stark caught playing Space Invaders when we were trying to stop an intergalactic army?” 

Her green eyes narrowed as she thought, “Well, they can’t all be winners.” (Y/N) chuckled and rolled her eyes. 

“Between me and Rogers, you starting a matchmaking business?” She asked as they walked down the hall to the outside. 

“Oooh. Steve, he’s a good option too.” She smiled, “Kind, loyal, strong, tough, patriotic.” 

“Just listing adjectives now, Tasha?” (Y/N) said the nickname fondly, using her elbow to knock out and break the nose of the HYDRA scum that had been following them. The Black Widow had been so fascinated by (Y/N)'s intuition. (Y/N) was able to sense enemies even years of her training had not been able to master. 

“God, that is so frustrating. How did you hear that guy?” Natasha asked, loading her pistol. 

“You know that saying about magicians and never giving up their secrets?” (Y/N)’s sentence strained between her teeth as she kicked out door of the performance house, revealing a group of HYDRA agents who were in the middle of an intel meeting. 

“I got this.” (Y/N) smirked, springing into action and taking out the agents, giving Nat the clearance to get to the computers and hack into their system, downloading all their secrets onto a hard drive. The agents fell under his fists as if all of their training had been for naught. She was strong, quick, brutal in her style. Just as she had been taught. 

Eight years old. (Y/N) was just eight years old when she had been taken to be experimented on. After being brought back home, she had asked her father to stay at the SHIELD office, so she felt safe. He had agreed, even sleeping outside her bedroom that had been made out of his own office. 

What he didn’t know, however, was that HYDRA had taught her how to be light on her feet. (Y/N) would sneak out in the middle of the night to go to the outside training area. For a while, she would throw knives, only for them to fall to the ground. She tried the sparring dummies, only to be smacked back three times harder by inanimate swinging arms. After doing this for hours, she fell to the ground, broken and alone. (Y/N) just wanted to be able to protect herself. Being poked and prodded by those evil scientists made her feel so weak, she couldn’t even defend herself. But looking at herself... Maybe she would always be weak. 

Wrapping her arms around her scraped knees, she hid her face and cried, not caring that the chill of the night air raised goosebumps on her arms, the bitter chill burning her ears and nose. 

Then suddenly, the moonlight that had been illuminating her was gone, leaving her in total darkness. When she looked up, her blood ran cold. The man in front of her was tall and sturdy looking. One hand clenched in a fist and the other, made entirely of metal, held a gun. He had black paint smeared across his eyes, but even the darkness couldn’t hide how bright his blue eyes were. Blue eyes that were looking into her soul. 

(Y/N)’s breath quickened as tears came to her eyes again. HYDRA must have sent him to kill her, to hide their failed experiments. 

“Stoyat', devushka.” He barked in Russian.

“Please...” She whimpered, “I just want to see my daddy.” She thought of her father, who believed he was protecting his daughter at that moment, who believed she was sleeping away, feeling safe that her father was right outside the door so no one would hurt her. 

The man only stared down at her, grabbing her with a tight grip and pulling her to her feet. She cried, pushing at his fingers, her trembling hands making it almost impossible to get a grip on his gloves. 

“Quiet.” He said gruffly, this time in English. Pressing her lips tightly together, she met the man’s eyes. He huffed at her, bringing her back to the training dummy. 

He released her wrist, positioning her in a fighting stance: “Your feet need to be square with your shoulders. Keep your thumbs out of your fists, that’s how you break them.” He stood behind her, pulling back her fist and positioning it as if she had drawn it back herself. 

“I want you to imagine those doctors that hurt you, use that rage, let it flow through your whole body.” He coached. She listened, thinking of the evil men and how they laughed at her when she cried out for her father, begging them to stop hurting her and the others. The rage she felt was like a white, searing heat that coursed through her veins. 

“Swing.”

All that heat making its way to her fist and transferred to the dummy. The dummy, not having stood a chance, fell back against the concrete. 

Seeing the dummy lying there made her smile for the first time since she had come home, she turned to the stranger. 

“Not bad, kid. But let’s do better.

When the last man fell, she dramatically blew across her knuckles as if they were smoking. 

Natasha rolled her eyes, “Show off.” She grabbed the USB containing the information.

-

After the day’s events, (Y/N) sat in her room. Cleaning and polishing her guns had been a way for her to pass the time, to keep her thoughts occupied. Unfortunately, it made her think about a day that she was trying so hard to get past. 

(Y/N) followed behind Fury, a large blaster in her hands. She wasn’t entirely sure what it did, but it looked powerful. When they got to where Loki’s containment had been breached, her heart sank. Seeing her father slumped against the wall made flashes of her life flash before her eyes. When he took her to the park on Sundays for ice cream, no matter how old she was. Dancing on his shoes at Daddy-Daughter dances. Tears running down his face as she ran into his arms after he had fought off endless HYDRA agents and scientists to get her back. Now here he lay, his suit soaked in his own blood, a line of red coming from his mouth. 

Fury was right besides her as they knelt to the ground in front of him, her eyes burning again with that all too familiar feeling. 

“Dad.” She said, carefully taking his hand in hers, seeing that he had already lost a lot of blood. 

“Hey Jellybean,” He said softly, using the same nickname he had come up with after she had gotten an upset stomach Easter of ‘97, “Just figured out what the blaster does. Pretty cool.” His attempt to calm her down did not hold as much weight as the situation at hand. 

“I’m sorry, boss.” Her father said to Fury, “They got rabbited.” 

Fury only shook his head, “Just stay awake. Eyes on me.” 

Her father swallowed thickly, his breathing becoming more and more labored: “Oh I’m clockin’ out here.” His eyes looked at her, eyes so full of love: “I’m sorry, sweetheart.” 

“Not an option.” Fury said. 

“Dad, come on, just hold out a little bit longer, the medical team is so close.” She hadn’t noticed it but her hands had started shaking. 

“It’s okay.” He whispered, a light chuckle in his voice, “This was never gonna work- if they didn’t have something- to...” His sentence trailed off and Phil Coulson took his last breath. 

“Dad.” With her free hand, she shook his shoulder, “Dad, come on.” Her breathing erratic, she shook his shoulder again, “Dad!” 

“(Y/N)-” Fury put a hand on her shoulder that she shook off. 

“Dad, come on, wake up!” She said through gritted teeth, “Come on, you promised we would go to the park this weekend. Because-because we missed last week because of... of the-the-” The paramedics arrived soon after. Fury took her by the shoulders, pulling her away from her father’s corpse. 

“No! NO!” She screeched, feeling very much like that innocent child again, stolen from her bed, “DADDY!” 

“(Y/N)?” Natasha called, as if she had called once before. Inhaling deeply, she turned to the doorway. The red head was standing in the frame, her eyebrows furrowed in confusion and concern. 

“Hey, what’s going on?” She asked as she got closer, “Are you crying?” 

Not realizing the tears that had fallen, she quickly looked away and wiped her eyes, “Sorry... Just... Thinking about....You know.” 

“Yeah. I know.” She sat on the bed beside her, “So are you gonna tell me about your coach or do I just keep getting gaslighted?” 

Her joke lifted (Y/N)’s spirits a little, “Look, you’re gonna think I’m crazy.” 

“If it makes you feel better, I already thought you were crazy.” She smiled, “You get real funky when you get a couple shots in you.” She shimmed her hips. 

The laughter that bubbled from her throat was genuine, something she needed: “Alright, alright. Fine.” She sighed, “After I was brought back from the HYDRA base, I was trying to get tough, but I just wasn’t strong enough. Right when I gave up a man appeared, I thought he was there to kill me but he taught me how to fight, how to walk silently, how to be what I am today.”

“What’s his name?” She asked. 

“I uh... I don’t know.” She chuckled, “He never told me.” 

“Well, why don’t you ask him?” 

“I don’t really see him too often.” She leaned back on her arms, “Only once every couple of years and he doesn't stay long. Last time I saw him was 2009. I don’t even know what he really looks like. He’s got a mask that covers his nose and mouth. I just know he’s got these piercing blue eyes.” 

 “Piercing? Huh.” Nat thought for a moment, “You know who else has piercing blue eyes?” 

“Don’t say Steve Rogers.” 

“It’s Steve Rogers.” 

“Tasha.” (Y/N) groaned dramatically, falling back on cot.

“TaShA.” She said in a mocking voice, “C’mon, I see the way he looks at you.” 

“I see the way he looks at me too. We’re just friends.”  Was Steve Rogers her childhood idol? Duh. Her father used to joke that she was a bigger Captain America fan than he was - which was definitely not true. Back before he had been taken off ice, when only a handful of people could recall the Captain from their history books, her dad hand made costumes of Captain America for himself and she was Cap’s best friend, Bucky. While dad focused more on the Captain, she had put a little more focus on the Howling Commandos and James Barnes was her favorite. 

After kicking Nat out, she decided to make her way to the kitchen in the safe house they were using. When she got there, she saw Steve sitting at one of the tiny tables with a mug in front of him. If there had been anything hot in it, it wasn’t now. 

“Hey.” He smiled, glancing up from his intense stare at the mug. 

“Hey.” She said, leaning against the fridge after grabbing a bottle of water, “How are you?” 

He leaned back, dragging one of his arms over the back of his seat, “If you would have told me a hundred years later that I would still be dealing with HYDRA.” He paused, “Well, I wouldn’t be surprised, just disappointed.” 

“Right.” She said, “My dad felt the same way. If he were here, he would be right beside us. Taking them out one evil S-O-B at a time.” 

Steve looked up at her, then glanced away, “I never got a chance to sign his cards.” 

Gnawing at her cheek, she took a seat at the table, reaching into her jacket pocket, pulling out the stack of vintage trading cards. She had spent years finding a place that would be able to restore them to their former glory, removing the blood and smell of death. Eventually when all the shops that turned her down, she asked a favor of Stark. With the help of Dr. Banner, they had created a solvent that would clean the cards without destroying the sensitive material. 

She took out a marker, pulling the cap off, “You got a minute now?” 

A smile pulled at his lips, the first one she had seen since this new mission had started, “Yeah. Yeah, I got time.” 

When the cards were signed, fulfilling her father’s last wish, they started talking. Nothing in general, just talking. The man that her father had taught her so much about was in front of her and he was just as glorious as she had imagined. And just as handsome. 

That night she had decided to go on a run while everyone was asleep. There had been too much to think about lately, especially about things she wanted to forget. It was almost the anniversary of when she had been saved from HYDRA and the flashes of her torture there had been popping up randomly in her mind. The doctors pumping her full of adrenaline so she would stay awake for hours, her fear driving her further and further. The painful serums they would test to increase her muscles and abilities. 

Eventually, her legs could push her no further. (Y/N) came to a stop, leaning against a tree for support. Her breathing was heavy, her heart beat loud in her ears. But not loud enough that she didn’t hear the twig snap. Her body became rigid, pulling a knife from its sheath at her hip. Fingers dancing over the handle before gripping tight and swinging behind her. A metal thud caused her to pause, the familiar piercing eyes putting her at ease. 

“Oh, it’s you.” She turned towards him, putting her knife back in its place, “It’s been a while.”

“You were slower than usual.” He was always straight to business. 

“Yeah, sorry, I got a lot on my mind right now.” She sighed, leaning back against the tree, “My friends are in trouble. My father died in my arms. But I guess that shouldn’t get in the way of my training, right?” 

Her teacher stared at her for a while, his expression unreadable. Mostly because it was underneath a mask. 

“But uh, I had a question?” 

His expression changed to his usual one, neutral: “You know how I feel about questions, solntse.” That word, solntse, it was a word he had called her before. She never knew how to spell it to look it up though. 

“I know, I know but... I follow your every order. You say jump, I jump. I just want to know... Your name.” 

He looked at her, then narrowed his eyes in anger. Without another word, he started to stomp off. 

“Wait!” She called, trying to catch up, “I’m sorry. Forget I asked.” He didn’t respond, just kept walking. 

“Please!” She stopped, “When am I going to see you again?” Soon, the man with the metal arm was nothing but a shadow in the dark, not to be seen. Maybe never again. 

-

The next day, the mission had been to get to Jasper Sitwell. Lucky enough, he was right where they wanted him. After leaving a meeting with Senator Stern, Sam Wilson had led Sitwell into a trap. Sam gave (Y/N) and Natasha the coordinates, leading them both out to the roof where Steve had already gotten a hold of Jasper.

“Tell me about Zola’s algorithm.” Steve said down at the man he had just pushed to the ground.

Sitwell recovered, putting his glasses back on and walking backwards: “Never heard of it-”

Steve just continued walking Sitwell to the edge of the roof, “What were you doing on the Lemurian Star?” Talking about the ship their last mission was on, the one she was told to sit out on.

“I was throwing up. I get seasick.” Sitwell excused himself before gasping as the backs of his legs hit the ledge of the building. He spun his arms around as he almost fell, both (Y/N) and Rogers reaching him out and grabbing him by the jacket so he stayed upright.

“Is this little display meant to insinuate that you’re going to throw me off the roof?” He looked between the two agents, “Your father taught you better than to fight an unarmed man.” Her jaw clenched and her grip tightened on his jacket.

“And it’s not your style, Rogers.” Steve hummed and released his grip, putting a gentle hand on her shoulder to release. She complied, unwillingly.

“You’re right.” Steve smoothed out the arms on Sitwell’s suit jacket, “It’s not.”

(Y/N) smiled sweetly, “It’s hers.” Steve and (Y/N) stepped away and Natasha stiff kicked Sitwell over the edge.

After a moment of hearing him scream, Natasha snapped her fingers: “Oh wait, what about that girl from accounting... Laura, Laura...”

“Lillian.” Steve produced the name.

“Lilly Lip Piercing.” (Y/N) said. Her father had taught her how to remember people names with association

“Yeah, she’s cute.” Natasha nudged Steve’s side a little.

‘Yeah,” Steve shoved his hands in his pockets, glancing at (Y/N) quickly, “I’m not ready for that.” He looked away when Sitwell’s screams were heard coming back up with Sam Wilson in his falcon wings. While his glance was quick, it wasn’t quick enough for her keen eyes.

While Sam and Steve escorted Sitwell towards the door, she kept Natasha back. 

“Hey, uh, what does solntse mean?” 

“It means the sun or little sun. It’s a term of endearment in Russian. Its like Sunshine.” She narrowed her eyes, “Why, who called you that?” 

“No one.” She lied, “I just saw it somewhere and was curious.”

-

“HYDRA doesn't like leaks.” Sitwell said from the backseat of the car Sam drove. (Y/N) rode in front of them on a motorcycle to alert if any HYDRA personnel came for Sitwell. Her earpiece made it so she could hear the conversation in the car.

“So why don't you try sticking a cork in it.” Sam snapped back.

“Insight's launching in sixteen hours, we're cutting it a little bit close here.” Tasha pointed out.

“I know. We'll use him to bypass the DNA scans and access the Helicarriers directly.” Steve said.

“What?!” Sitwell protested, “Are you crazy? That is a terrible, terrible idea-” He words were cut off by a scream. (Y/N) looked in the small mirror attached to the windshield and saw a man on top of the car, reaching in and grabbing Sitwell before throwing him into the other lane of oncoming traffic. He then got on top of the car, pointing a pistol downwards, shooting off a few rounds. Suddenly, the car came to a halt, throwing the assailant from the top. Though, the skilled assassin landed on his feet, staring the car down.

(Y/N) made the bike come to a screeching halt, getting off the bike and aiming a pistol at the man. But, for the first time, she hesitated. She knew his frame even from the back.

"You...." Her words were a whisper, but the man -her teacher- seemed to hear her, his head turning back towards her slightly. He had glanced at her out of the corner of his goggles, a spark of recognition.

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THE 100 MASTERLIST

characters I write for from this fandom are below!

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JOHN MURPHY

pillowtalk 🦢🕊️

summary: fem!reader (based on oc) and Bellamy agree to mess with Murphy by flirting together and he gets a little insecure, when she comforts him he decides that words are simply not enough.

shadow love 🥀🕊️

Murphy has a vivid nightmare and y/n helps him through it — gn!poc!reader

love confessions 🕊️

after a long day on camp, murphy's tense and only wants to be around his best friend. After spending some time together, he starts questioning if she should tell her about his feelings for her. Maybe he should just act on them. After all, actions speak louder than words, right?

drunk 🦢

murphy is drunk on his lover, and he's not afraid to show her

riding johnny 🦢

lil drabble of riding murphy

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RAVEN REYES

jealousy jealousy 🕊️

jealous raven x gn!poc!reader

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LEXA KOM TRIKRU

nothing yet :(

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MONTY GREEN

nothing yet :(

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JASPER JORDAN

nothing yet :(

[a-pretty-nerd]

2020 Masterlist

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*=Smut

The 100

Jasper Jordan:

*Chipped

*Jealousy Gets You Somewhere

*Dirty Talk

Imagine Prologue *Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Part 8 (Finale)

*Join Me

*Pole Dancer

Sweet Boy

That Time Of The Month

*Confusion

*Not Yet Pet  *Part 2

*Sorry

*More

*Heated Lovin’

*A Little Fun

*Wanting

*Now What?

Golden Passion Prologue Chapter 1 Chapter 2 *Chapter 3 *Chapter 4 Chapter 5

*Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9 (Finale)

*Tease

Jasper Jordan Mess  

The Comic Prologue  Chapter 1 Chapter 2 *Chapter 3 

Sick 

Run 

Bellamy Blake:

*Hot

*All Mine

*Fuck

*Hooters

John Murphy:

*Biting

That Time Of The Month

*You Asked For It

*Pleasantly Surprised

*Homemaker

*Better

*Truth Or Dare

*You Flirt

*Really Really Really Rough

*Useful

Madness Prologue Chapter 1 *Chapter 2 *Chapter 3 Chapter 4 *Chapter 5

Chapter 6 *Chapter 7 *Chapter 8 Chapter 9 Chapter 10 Chapter 11 Finale!  

*Aw Nutz

The Trial *Part 2 

Trust 

Monty Green:

*Pole Dancer

Raven Reyes:

*Beautiful Bird

JasperxReaderxBellamy:

*Unity Day Fun

JasperxReaderXMurphy:

*Proposition  

JasperxReaderxMonty:

*Starry Night

BellamyxReaderxMurphy:

*Puddle

RasperxReader:

*Relax

Gift *Gift 2  

*Run  (College Au) 

Rodrick Heffley

*Untitled

*It’s So Wrong, But SO RIGHT Part 2 Part 3 *Part 4 *Part 5

*Silent, Not-So-Holy Night

*Sneak A Peak

*Rivalry

*Marks

*Pegging?!

Country Club

*His Van

*Guilt

Roller Rink

*In Trouble

*Shut Him Up

*Wait, Really!? 

*Glory 

More Devon Bostick Characters 

Pages Prologue *Part 1 *Part 2 *Part 3 *Part 4 Part 5 *Part 6 (Finale)

*Behind The Scenes

50 Shades Of Devon Prologue Part 1 Part 2 *Part 3 *Part 4 *Part 5 *Part 6 *Part 7 *Part 8 *Part 9

*My Good Side

*Squirting Hcs 

Freddie Klein: 

 *Summer Fling 

Leo Strange:

*Happy Halloween

Casper Galloway:

*V-V-Virgin!?  

*A Close One

Adam:

*Party

*Kiss And Make Up  

Half Way House

IT 2017

General: 

Trick or Treat 

Patrick Hockstetter:

Untitled

General Headcanons

*I Don’t Care

*Be Gentle, Okay!?  

*I Forgot  

*Quarry Quickie 

The Day After 

*Night Out   

Meeting The Parents  

*Red Handed

Henry Bowers:

*Take That

*Work? What’s That? 

Unlikely Friends  

*Mine Now 

*Lollipop  

*Blue Balls 

PatrickxReaderxHenry:

Game Prologue Chapter 1 *Chapter 2 *Chapter 3 *Chapter 4 *Chapter 5 *Chapter 6 *Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9 Chapter 10  *Chapter 11  Chapter 12!Finale!  Epilogue  

*Blackmail  

New Year, New Girl   Part 2  

Poly!BowersGangxReader: 

Oh My! * Part 2 

*RoadTrip  

Star Wars

Bodhi Rook:

*Sweetheart

*Sex Headcanons

*Warm Welcome

You’re In A Relationship With Bodhi

You’re Bodhi’s Pregnant Girlfriend Part 2 *Part 3 Part 4

Cassian Andor:

*Sex Headcanons

*Promiscuous Boy

More Owen Teague Characters

Nolan Rayburn:

*You Walk In On Nolan

Hate Turns To Love Imagine *Part 1 Part 2

So You’ve Accidentally Cut Your Finger  

Sweet 

*Thursday Night 

Ryan “Trick” Trebecki:

New In Town Imagine Part 1 *Part 2

Sweet  

Otis:

Otis And His Angel

Owen Teague Character Period Hcs 

Misc. Characters 

Chris Evans:

*Rough Sex

Loki:

*Fight 

Jay (Okja):

*Relief

The Umbrella Academy

Klause Hargreeves:

*NSFW headcannons

*NSFW Part2 Electric Boogaloo  

*Look at You! (Fem!reader)

*Wild Ride (fem!reader)

*Lookin’ Good(fem!reader)

*Makeup (fem!reader)

*Stay (male!reader)

*Sunshine (fem!reader)

*I Think We’re Alone Now (fem! reader)

*Whole Again

*Good Boy (Male!Reader) 

*Revealing (fem!reader)  

*Hair Pulling (Gender Neutral Reader) 

*Torture (fem!Reader) 

*Only You (fem!Reader) 

*I Wanna Push Your Limits (fem!Reader) 

*Mommy~ (fem!Reader)  

My Hero Academia

Shota Aizawa: 

*relationship headcannons 

Trying Again (AizawaxFem!reader) :

Prologue , Chapter 1 , 

Pregnancy headcannons  

Katsuki Bakugou

Safe Space 

Tamaki Amajiki: 

*relationship headcannons

Pregnancy headcannons  

Hitoshi Shinsou: 

*relationship headcannons

Pregnancy headcannons  

Tomura Shigaraki: 

*relationship headcannons

Pregnancy headcannons  

*Verse!Shiggy NSFW headcannons  

Boyfriend Cheats and Shigaraki Comforts

Shigaraki, The Family Man  

Shigaraki x Pregnant!Reader: Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4  Part 5 

Rebellion (ShigarakixAllMight!Daughter!Reader) :

Prologue , 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 

Devil May Cry

V (Vitale):

*General Headcannons (SFW/NSFW) 

*Good Morning 

Holiday Heartache 

Dilf V 

*Repaying His Debt 

[trickkombowerskru]

Who I Write For

Okay so due to the influx of new followers I’ve been getting I’ve gotten asked a few times if I still write for X or if I write for -insert fandom here- So this post is for all of you guys to know the long list of characters and the few ships I write for in alphabetical by fandom order now less!  Oh also a note for newer followers if you leave a comment on one of my posts Tumblr doesn’t let me respond with this blog, just my main so for future reference when you get a reply from @purplezebra68​ it ‘s me (I made the name when I was like 13 shut up)

IT 2017

Henry Bowers (including adult Henry)

Victor Criss

Patrick Hockstetter

Belch Huggins

All the gang (Like a set of hcs with each of them in a relationship or situation separately)

Poly!Bowers Gang (A combo of any number of the boys you want with the reader, even all 4 if that’s what you want)

PatHen (If I like the prompt enough)

IT Chapter 2 

Bill Denbrough

Mike Hanlon

Ben Hanscom

Eddie Kaspbrak

Beverly Marsh

Richie Tozier (Romantically with male readers only, but platonic fem readers are fine)

Stanley Uris

All The Losers Club (Same as the Bowers scenario)

Poly!Losers Club (A combo of however many Losers you want with the reader, hell even all 7 with the reader if that’s what floats your boat)

Benverly (If I dig the prompt enough)

I only do the adult losers

The 100

Emori

Bellamy Blake

Octavia Blake

Monty Green

Jasper Jordan

Harper McIntyre

John Murphy

Raven Reyes

Bellarke (Like the other ships I am picky about prompts)e

Also I would be down to do poly  x reader scenarios with any of the characters here

The Flash

Barry Allen

Ralph Dibny

Killer Frost

Cisco Ramon

Caitlin Snow

Snowbarry (Same drill as the other ships)

Again I would be down to do poly x reader scenarios with any of the characters here

Bloodline

Nolan Rayburn

Black Mirror

Ryan “Trick” Trebecki

Mrs.Fletcher

Julian Spitzer

13 Reasons Why

Zach Dempsey

Supernatural

Castiel

Charlie Bradbury

Jack Kline

Claire Novack

Dean Winchester

Sam Winchester

Team Free Will (As in any prompt with the whole team)

Umbrella Academy

Allison Hargreeves

Ben Hargreeves

Diego Hargreeves

Klaus Hargreeves

Vanya Hargreeves

Stranger Things

Robin Buckley

Jonathan Byers

Steve Harrington

I’ll do poly x readers for anyone here too in fact I already have done a basic one for Robin and Steve

Uncharted

Nathan Drake

Sam Drake (including 19 y/o Sam)

Rafe Adler

Harry Flynn

Elena Fisher

Chloe Frazer

Nadine Ross

Misc

Adam (From Being Charlie)

Alexander (From Everyday)

Alec (From I See You)

Boots Conley (From Inherent The Viper)

Casper Galloway

Rodrick Heffley

Freddy Klein

Leo Strange

Dean Taylor

Snowbird (A crackship that my friend and I created between Raven Reyes and Caitlin Snow)

AU

The 100 Arrowverse (Some Arrowverse characters traveling into the future where they meet 100 characters that are their descendants)

Supernatural IT (Team Free Will getting transported to Derry)

[turning-dreams-into-chaos]

Lovebirds

Request:

A jasper Jordan x reader (gender neutral or male if you could!) No specific plot but all I ask for is fluff lol Thank you for allowing requests!! :3

Requested by: @deviant-connor-rk800-687-899-150

Paring: Jasper Jordan X Reader

- Gender Neutral ​-

Word Count: 486

Post Date: 4-21-19

A/N: Hi guys! I just wanted to let you guys know that I mainly write with a fem reader but if you guys do want gender neutral or male, I’ll be happy to write some for you! This is hella short, but you know what, I like it and I hope you guys do too. Also I know I posted a lot today, so sorry. 😂 Keep requesting!

-​Ria ♥️

*Not My Gif*

Watching for Grounders is one of the most boring jobs at the dropship, you’ve been saying that since you came down on from the ark. But you had many friends down here, and you had Jasper, so it was perfect. You two have been dating since the second day you landed. He’s always kept you laughing with his jokes and his sarcasm and you always been there to make him feel better. Right now, the two of you just so happened to be put on watch together. Okay, so Jasper might have promised another kid that he would do all his jobs for him for a week, but hey, he thought it was worth it to spend the day with you. You stared out into the woods, while your head rested on his shoulder, his head laying onto yours, as you both sit in a comfortable silence. You were the first to break the silence when you shifted to face the goggled boy grabbing one of his hands, “Jasper, I’m really glad we came down here. I never would’ve met you if we hadn’t.” you see his cheeks slightly blush as his eyes shift down to his lap, a warm smile appearing across his face. “I’m really glad too, Y/N. The ark was fun, but down here, with you, I’m having the time of my life.” You chuckle at his clichéd response as your cheeks also begin to redden. Your eyes shifting to look at your tangled hands, your fingers start rubbing and playing with his until you look up into his smiling eyes, you both fall into a fit of laughter at your cheesy moment. “Y/N, I’m so in love with you.” Your heart quickens as your laughter dies down, your wide eyes meet his eyes, also wide at his sudden confession. “Jasper… I-I, I love you, too.” Whisper to him, unprepared when he pulls you into one of the deepest kisses you’ve ever shared, lips melting together when they touch. When you guys separate, you are staring at him, and him at you, with a deep intensity, unaware when Monty comes into view of you two. “Hey! Lovebirds! Eyes on the woods, not each other! Save it for your bedroom! And Jasper, stop switching watch duties just to spend more kissing time with them. They don’t need your distractions all the time.” You feel your face darken in embarrassment at your friend’s words, as Jasper laughs, flipping him off. “He is right though.” He murmurs glancing up at your beat red face. “Yeah, yeah, yeah. But I kind of like the distraction.” You say as you smile into another kiss, resting your head on his shoulder after you pull away. “Yeah,” you begin as your fingers intertwine again, “definitely like Earth better.” Jasper continues to laugh as he resumes his position from earlier, resting his head on yours, lightly nodding his head in agreement.

[redhairedwolfwitch]

New Beginnings - Octavia Blake x Fem!reader You sighed as you watched your crush and close friend Octavia Blake lie in her soon to be cryosleep bed talking to her brother who looked mad or even sad and regretful before he glanced up catching your eye.

"Y/n you're up next..." Monty called gesturing to the empty cryo bed with your name entered on the machine. "Can you-?" You began but Monty interrupted you. "Make sure you get to see Octavia wake up? Yeah lover-girl, I'll see to it. Sweet dreams." Monty smiled as you laid down on the bed smiling at Monty before closing your eyes, the cold setting in as the case closed and the machines hummed until you were frozen.

Monty smiled at Harper who had been listening. "First is Clarke and Bellamy then y/n gets to wake up Octavia..." Monty mumbles to Harper who smiled sadly, looking at your sleeping form in the ice.

"You think we should have told them?" Monty asked glancing at Harper as she began to look around the ship.

"We'll see them in 10 years anyway..." Harper replied with a smile before taking Monty's hand and dragging him off to have some fun.

410 people went into cryosleep expecting to be in there for 10 years... 411 woke up 125 years later except one special case...

You didnt feel the cryo bed move as it opened defrosting you as you woke up to Clarke and Madi looking at you.

"You and Octavia really?" Clarke whispered causing you to grunt as you rolled over, practically falling out of your cryo bed as Madi laughed.

"Since the drop ship. Who the hell is that? He looks like a combination of Monty and Harper...right down to the excited smile..." You rambled before noticing Bellamy waking up Echo.

You rolled your eyes before walking over to Octavia's cryo bed as she continued to sleep. A small smile crossed your face as you pressed the necessary buttons to defrost her.

You watched as Bellamy began to wake up the rest of Spacekru with Echo as Octavia's bed opened.

"Y/n?" Octavia mumbled, letting out a groan as she moved her neck.

"Morning sleeping beauty, 'fraid we have a problem... I think we slept more than 10 years..." You began as Octavia sat up, leaning against you slightly before her eyes met yours.

"I dont know what happened on earth in the bunker but the rumours are earth is gone... A new planet awaits and there's a kid that looks like Monty and Harper combined.

"What are you talking about-oh. Ugh of course Bellamy and that traitor." Octavia grumbled causing you to glance at the floor for a second.

"Shall we go find out what's going on butterfly..." You began but Octavia glaring at your nickname caused you to stop speaking.

"Sorry... I know Octavia Kom Skaikru died with Lincoln...but Blodreina died in that gorge as far as im concerned..." You mumbled watching as Indra walked over.

"Y/n is right Octavia..." Indra began but Octavia didnt respond causing you to obviously tense.

"So Monty and Harper had a child, Jordan. Jordan Jasper Green." Indra began but you interrupted.

"I say Jordan and Octavia set foot on this new planet first. Its tradition afterall." You suggested catching Octavia staring at you.

"We're back bitches?" She mumbled to you causing you to grin, a grin nobody had really seen since the beginning with the 100 arriving on Earth.

"We're back bitches." You grinned, gaining a smile from Octavia to Indra and Diyoza's amusement as Diyoza walked over.

"This will be interesting..." Clarke mumbled to Bellamy as the two of them watched the ongoing scene.

"Let's not fuck it up this time... Be the good guys like Monty said..." Bellamy mumbled in reply...

New planet. New beginnings. Redemption awaits...

[wukindly]

Masquerade Kiss | Jasper Jordan

Things get a bit complicated when (Y/N) kisses Jasper and he doesn’t realize it was her at first.

Pairing(s): Jasper Jordan/fem!reader Word Count: 2.3k Genre: angst, fluff

(Y/N) could feel his eyes following her as she walked through the camp, just as it had the day before, and the day before that, Jasper's eyes seemed to never leave her every time they were in the same place. She knew the reason for it, she hadn’t forgotten.

About a year before the 100 being sent to Earth, she and Jasper were what you might call ‘close friends’. Not as close as he and Monty, but still ‘close’. And, oh, that boy liked a good party. Back in the Ark, if there was a party, there was no doubt that Jasper and, potentially, Monty would be there, and sometimes (Y/N) would come over to say hello to them.

And then came the Masquerade Dance to commemorate Unity Day. She didn’t intend to go there, but she ended up getting bored at home, so she searched for a mask to wear and decided to go. It hadn’t been hard to find Jasper among the masked people, his goggles catching her attention in the crowd. (Y/N) walked toward him after drinking a drink to get in the mood, stopping beside the Jordan boy.

“Hey.” she called out, making him finally notice her there, a smile appearing on his face.

“Hey.”

(Y/N) smiled back and looked around, noticing that Monty wasn’t there. Her eyes stopped to watch all those excited young people jumping from side to side as they danced. Everyone seemed to be having so much fun.

“Wanna dance?” Jasper asked after noticing what she was looking at.

She had never been one of the best dancers, but no one there seemed to care about that, which led the girl to nod. “Let’s go.”

That was the first Unity Day in which (Y/N) had fun. Normally she'd get something lame to do; she was glad she hadn’t found anything to do, she was glad that Jasper had invited her to dance, she was happy to have spent the whole party laughing and jumping without caring if she was dancing well, Jasper wasn’t that good either.

The boy had a smile on his face as he slowed his movements, only moving lightly from side to side as he leaned forward so he could say something to her. (Y/N) also slowed down, a smile appearing on her lips, reflecting his.

"You know, I'm really glad you're here today.”

The girl nodded, chuckling at his words. “I'm glad to be here.”

Jasper's smile widened and he stopped dancing completely for a moment, before leaning quickly toward her, trying to get their lips together, but his goggles hit the girl's mask, causing her to grunt.

“God, I'm so sorry.” he said in embarrassment. “I shouldn’t-”

“No, that’s ok.” she assured him, stopping to think about what had just happened. Or almost happened. (Y/N) felt her heart warm, she couldn’t deny that she had a crush on the Jordan boy for a while. And he, one of her closest friends, had tried to kiss her. He looked embarrassed, probably thinking he'd ruined things between them.

The girl felt confident, lifting Jasper's goggles to his forehead and biting her lips before pressing hers against his. The boy seemed a little surprised at first, not expecting her to do this, but soon began to respond to the kiss excitedly, moving his lips against hers. (Y/N) felt her heart skip a beat, they were actually doing it.

A smile was also on Jasper's face as they pulled away and he let out a nervous laugh, scratching the back of his neck. He was about to say something when the music suddenly stopped, catching everyone's attention.

“Solar flare alert. An x-class solar flare has begun on the starboard side of The Ark-"(Y/N) grunted when she heard those words, of course this had to happen at that moment.

“Ladies and gentlemen, you know the drill.” another voice sounded through the crowd of teenagers. “Masks off. I.D. Chips out.”

The girl took her I.D. from her pocket and removed the mask from her face, hearing a gasp at her side. Jasper looked at her wide-eyed as his mouth closed and opened, trying to say something, but the only thing that came out was a "(Y/N)?". He looked surprised, why did he look so surprised? "I thought you were staying home today."

Jasper looked surprised. He didn’t expect her to be there. He didn’t know she was there. He had kissed her, yes, but not thinking it was her. He didn’t want to kiss her, he wanted to kiss the unknown girl he'd met that night. But she knew who he was when she kissed him, and he knew it.

The girl felt her cheeks heat up in embarrassment. Had she ruined their friendship? The only answer she could think of was yes as she saw Jasper's cheeks turning red, he seemed to try to find something to say. Things wouldn’t be the same between them, she already knew.

(Y/N) felt the people around pushing her, trying to walk out of there. She took that cue and forced herself through the crowd, trying to walk as far as possible from the boy, hearing his voice calling for her.

From that day on she did her best to avoid Jasper, making sure she was late for classes so he couldn’t talk to her and ran out of the classroom as class was over. (Y/N) managed to avoid him even when he waited in front of where she lived.

She didn’t have to do this for long, however, shortly after she had received the news that he and Monty had been arrested. So when she was arrested and sent to Earth with the other delinquents, she wasn’t surprised to see him there. (Y/N) thought she would have to run away from him again, but he hadn’t tried to talk to her once, he just stared at her. Just like he was doing in that moment.

She didn’t exaclty have a place to go as she walked through the camp, and soon realized that if she didn’t decide to go somewhere soon, either she would have to turn around and go back to where she came from -as if she were walking in circles- or she would hit the wall. (Y/N) decided to go talk to the closest person she could find, as if it was what she meant all the time. As if fate was playing with her, she noticed right after touching the shoulder of the boy in front of her that he was Monty. Great.

He looked surprised, probably because she hadn’t talked to him since she'd stopped talking to his best friend. Monty gave a quick glance to Jasper, who should still be looking that way.

“Hey... (Y/N).” he shifted uncomfortably.

“Monty, hey.” she let out a humorless laugh, knowing what was probably waiting for her in the conversation. As if Monty thought the same thing, he went straight to the point.

"So, are we finally going to talk about that?"

"I don’t- I didn’t- I-" okay, maybe she wasn’t ready to talk about it.

The Green boy noticed her struggle, glancing at Jasper and taking the girl gently by her elbow, pulling her to a place where they wouldn’t be under Jasper's supervision.

"It's just so embarrassing." (Y/N) murmured as they walked.

Monty let out a sigh. “I get it. Jasper gets it too, that's why he's been trying to talk to you since that night.”

(Y/N) scoffed. “For what? So that he could reject me in my face? No, thank you.”

"You're really oblivious, aren’t you?" the boy asked, narrowing his eyes at her.

“Me? Oblivious? Come on Monty, what are you going to say? That he likes me?” she rolled her eyes, lowering her voice. “He kissed me without knowing who I was.”

"You know how Jasper is, (Y/N), he cares about anyone who cares about him.” he paused, looking around discreetly to see if Jasper could see them. "But he really cares a lot about you, more than he cares about anyone else.”

"He cares a lot about you."

"It's a different way of caring.” he gave her a pointed look, knowing she understood what he meant. “I'm sure if you hadn’t run away, he would have come all cheerful to tell me what had happened." he took one last look at her before walking away. "You should talk to him."

(Y/N) didn’t want his words to go through her head for the rest of the day, she didn’t want them to have affected her. But they did. The girl thought about the Jordan boy everytime she wasn’t busy with something. She should go talk to him. Monty said he wouldn’t turn her down, and even if he was lying, she was ready to hear whatever he was going to say.

And then she went to look for him when the sun began to set. (Y/N) felt her stomach flutter as she found him around the camp with Monty. The Green boy didn’t need any explanation, when he saw the girl approaching, he excuse himself and went elsewhere. (Y/N) took a deep breath, it's now or never.

“Jasper?” she called him, making him freeze at the sound of her voice, it had been a long time since he'd heard that voice. He quietly turned to her.

A silence followed in the next few seconds –or even minutes-, neither knowing what to say. (Y/N) had only planned to go and talk to him, but she hadn’t thought about what to say; Jasper, who had been taken by surprise, didn’t want to say anything, afraid that it would make things worse with her.

“It’s been a while.” she muttered after a few more seconds, moving nervously.

“Yeah.” he muttered back. “I missed you.” he cleared his throat, embarrassed when his voice cracked, making the girl smile.

"I missed you too, just a little bit, though." the playful tone in her voice was enough to make the boy smile back at her.

Jasper stared at her for a few seconds before speaking again. "Not that I'm complaining -because I’m totally not- but is there any reason you came to talk to me?"

(Y/N) bit her lower lip lightly, wondering if she should tell what she had heard and how it had affected her. “Monty told me.”

His brows furrowed, the smile still on his face. “He told you what?”

"Everything I needed to know.”

Those words appeared to have made him nervous, his smile fading and his eyes widening slightly with the realization that hit him. Jasper closed his eyes for a few seconds, a sigh leaving his mouth.

"Is it true, then? You like me?” the curiosity screaming inside her.

“Do I like you?” he chuckled. "You have no idea how in love I’m with you." he gave her a small smile, clearly embarrassed. "I thought you'd never like me back, though. I still think so.” he mumbled lower that last part. "I thought maybe if I found someone else then I'd stop feeling what I feel.” Jasper finally met her gaze. "And then I find out that you were the other person I had met. I was nervous and I'm sorry if you thought I didn’t want that to happen. I wanted to and I would want it even more if I knew it was you.” his cheeks began to show signs of redness. "So yeah, I like you." he lowered his gaze, his shoes becoming incredibly interesting at the moment.

So Monty was really telling the truth. (Y/N) didn’t know how to answer that, butterflies seemed to be in her stomach as she went over the fact that Jasper Jordan really liked her. She paused to think for a second if he had already shown signs of it before, but she couldn’t remember anything, maybe she really was too oblivious.

“I like you too.” she said quickly after realizing that she hadn’t spoken for quite a long time, taking a step toward him. Jasper's eyes lifted to her, a soft smile on his face, he had waited to hear that words for a long time. "That day, I didn’t want to ruin our friendship... But I ended up ruining anyway after I started to avoid you.” the girl smiled a little, apologizing for that.

"Well... Now that we no longer have a friendship happening here, we could start something else.” a playful smile flashed across Jasper's face, he also took a step toward her.

His smile reflected on her face as she took another step forward. "If you want something I think you'll have to ask for it."

“No problem.” one more step. “(Y/N), the grounders tried to take my heart, but they didn’t know it was already taken by y-”

“Wait.” she cut him off, frowning as she took another step. "Did they try to take your heart out?"

“Not really, I just needed something that sounded cliché to say.” his smile only widened at every step.

“Oh okay, go ahead.” she took the last step, now they were only a few inches apart.

"(Y/N) (Y/L/N)..." he paused dramatically, leaning his head a little toward her. "You would make me the happiest guy on Earth if you would agree to be my girlfriend."

"Goggles..." she leaned toward him, too. "I think you're a very happy guy, then.”

Jasper's smile widened a little more before it disappeared from his lips as he broke the distance between their faces, kissing her lightly. (Y/N) put her hands on the Jordan boy's shoulders, pressing her lips against his; Jasper placed his eager hands on her waist, caressing it as he moved his lips against hers. This time they both knew who they were kissing and being happy about it, so busy with what they were doing that they lost Monty doing a little victory dance.

Cupid Monty strikes again.

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I had woken up early due to the baby kicking, he or she was being very fussy tonight. It was just too hard to try and sleep. I thought a walk around camp might help ease whatever was going on with the baby. As I was walking past part of the ship that had broken off, a wave of nausea hit me. I quickly walked towards the back of the ship and puked. This shouldn’t be happening, it was far too soon. The baby wasn’t supposed to be due for another two months! Abby and Clarke both said I would give birth in March! It was only late December! 

“Y/N? Baby are you alright?” Jasper asked as I was hunched over, puking wherever was left in my body out. 

“Jas… The baby…” I struggled to say through the pain. 

“What? What’s wrong? Are you okay? Is the baby okay?” He asked quickly. 

“I need Abby or Clarke…” I groaned and held my stomach. Jasper quickly helped me into the ship and to the med bay. 

“Lay down and I’ll go find one of them.” He said with fear in his eyes. I nodded and laid in the bed with a groan. It felt a little better laying down, but something still didn’t feel right. Clarke came rushing in not long after with a worried Jasper trailing behind. 

“Y/N, I need you to tell me what you’re feeling.” She said.

“Nauseous, some pain in my stomach, the baby kicking…” I listed and she nodded. 

“Something doesn’t feel right, Clarke.” I said and she sighed. 

“It sounds like you’re going into labor, but there’s a possibility that we could stop it. If you just lay here and stay relaxed.” She said and I sighed. 

“So you’re saying I just have to lay here and do absolutely nothing?” I asked and she nodded. 

“Yeah, pretty much.” She said and I groaned. 

“Would you rather give birth right now?” Jasper asked and I sighed. 

“No…” I said and they both smiled at me. 

“Then you’re being confined to this bed, don’t even think about moving without some help.” Clarke said and walked off. I sighed and looked down at my stomach. 

“This is for the best, Y/N. You don’t wanna put our child or yourself at risk, do you?” Jasper asked, taking a seat next to me and holding my hand. 

“No, but stuck in bed with nothing to do? This is gonna suck!” I groaned and he chuckled. 

“You’ll be fine, baby.” He said and kissed my hand. 

I was stuck in bed for two weeks. I was lying immobile day after day for two damn weeks! Unfortunately it did nothing to stop my baby from coming too soon. Clarke and Abby were with me, trying their best to keep me calm as they worked. 

“I need Jasper!” I gasped as the contractions hit me. 

“He’s on his way.” Clarke assured me. Jasper rushed in not long after and gripped my hand. 

“I’m right here, Y/N. I’m right here.” He said, wiping my forehead. Clarke and Abby helped me through my pregnancy and our sweet baby boy was screaming and crying as they wiped him down. He was smaller than a newborn should be, but given that he was two months early, they said it was normal. 

“He looks perfect.” I smiled as they handed him to me. 

“What are you gonna name him?” Clarke asked. 

“How about Shawn?” Jasper asked and I smiled. 

“I love it.” I said and looked down at our baby boy. 

“Y/N, we need to keep him in a cradle. We don’t have one, but I’m sure Raven can figure out how to make something that will keep him alive.” Abby said and my head shot up. 

“What do you mean, keep him alive?” I asked. 

“He’s too small and frail, he was born too early.” She explained. 

“B-But…” I trailed off with a tear falling down my cheek. Jasper gripped my hand and gently rubbed my back. 

“I’ll go see what Raven can do.” Clarke said and rushed off to find Raven. 

“He needs the warmth and humidity that the womb gives him. He won’t be able to drink properly from you and he’s going to need constant attention.” She said and the tears fell faster. 

“B-But he’ll be okay… right?” I asked and she nodded with a smile. 

“I promise, we will do whatever it takes to keep your Son alive.” She said. 

“Thank you.” Jasper said and kissed my head. Jasper and I spent time with our Son and Abby had helped me feed him with a small bottle that she had. Once he finished the milk, he drifted off to sleep with a small smile. His breathing was lower than it should be and it made me terribly anxious. 

“Y/N, you need to relax, he’ll feel something’s wrong.” Jasper whispered. 

“But something is wrong, Jas. He was born too early and he could possibly…” I couldn’t even finish my sentence without a sob breaking free. 

“Hey, Abby, Clarke, Raven, hell Bellamy, Monty, and even Murphy won’t let that happen.” He said and I bit my lip as I looked at the small boy wrapped up in a blanket. 

“He’ll be alright.” He said and gently stroked my arm. 

Sure enough Raven and Monty were able to make something that would keep our Son alive. It hurt not being able to be close to him, but he was being kept safe. He was breathing. A few weeks later I was able to leave and no longer be stuck in a bed. As much as I didn’t want to leave my Son, I needed to have a change of sensory for even just a little bit. Jasper tried his best to keep my mind from worrying, but there really wasn’t much he could do. 

“Y/N! Jasper!” Clarke called and we turned to look at her. My anxiety instantly spiked and Jasper held me to try and calm me. 

“What’s wrong? Is Shawn okay?” I asked and she smiled. 

“He’s fine, but my Mom needs to talk to both of you.” She said and I bit my lip. 

“Thanks, Clarke.” Jasper smiled at her and led me back into the ship. 

“Abby? Is everything okay?” I asked as soon as my eyes landed on her. 

“Everything’s fine, I just needed to tell you both something.” She said and motioned for us to take a seat. 

“What is it?” Jasper asked. 

“It’s about Shawn-” 

“I knew it! Something is wrong!” I said and a tear fell down my cheek. 

“Nothing is wrong… necessarily.” She said and we looked at her confused. 

“Shawn is perfectly healthy and he’s doing great.” She said. 

“But?” Jasper asked. 

“But, Shawn is deaf.” She said and our eyes widened. 

“What?” I asked in disbelief. 

“It happens sometimes when the baby is born prematurely.” She said and I gripped Jasper's hand a little tighter. 

“You did nothing wrong. He’s a healthy boy, he’ll just need a little help as he grows up. You guys shouldn’t stop talking to him though. He may not be able to hear you, but you’ll still be connecting with him and he’ll learn to read lips.” She explained. 

“I guess it’s a good thing you already know sign language.” Jasper said, trying to lighten the mood.

“You do?” Abby asked and I nodded. 

“My Mother was deaf.” I said and she nodded. 

“That could have also been a factor with Shawn, was she born deaf?” She asked and I shook my head. 

“No, there was an accident and she lost her hearing.” I said and she nodded once again. 

“Well, perhaps you can teach other people sign as he grows up. It’ll make things easier and he’ll feel less isolated.” She said and I nodded. 

“Can you give us a minute?” Jasper asked and Abby nodded with a smile. She left the two of us alone and Jasper turned me to face him. 

“See? Shawn is fine.” He said with a smile. 

“Fine? He’s deaf, Jas! How can he survive in a world like this if he can’t hear?” I asked. 

“He’ll have us, and everyone out there.” Jasper said and pointed to the outside of the ship. 

“We’re all a family, the hundred stick together. They’ll help protect him and he’ll learn to survive without hearing. All that matters is that he’s healthy and happy.” He said and I smiled slightly. 

“I always knew you’d make a good Dad.” I said and he pulled me into his chest. 

“And you are gonna be an awesome Mom.” He said and kissed my head. Shawn may have been very early, but he’s here now and he’s alive. That’s all that matters.

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