Jesse McCree was something of an enigma to even those who knew him best. Granted the only ones who knew him well were law enforcement officers, but it was clear that even if you wanted to get close to him, it was practically impossible.
Well, save for one individual.
“Easy, Jesse. Easy.” You coaxed him into the medical bay, helping the heavy man onto one of the examination tables. If it weren’t for you holding him up he would have dropped to the floor a long while ago. You were careful in settling him down, making sure he didn’t slump over and block what little air he had going into his lungs.
The outlaw didn’
Teacher [Kylo Ren x Knight!Reader] by TheNobodyofaSOLDIER, literature
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Teacher [Kylo Ren x Knight!Reader]
"I don't want to see you waste your potential where it doesn't matter. I can help you."
You clutched the handle of your blade firmly within your palms, its low humming sending small vibrations up your forearm, into your shoulder. The metal scraped against your skin, and your arms trembled, as if your burden increased the weight of even the tiniest object ten fold. Sinking your teeth into your bottom lip, you raised your eyes to your opponent.
Frames of silvers outlined empty sockets, black holes where two eyes should be. The crimson glow of his blade reflected within the metallic sheen of his ebony mask. His tall, lean form stood perfectly
Howl x Reader: Vixen (Part 2) by Tarnisis, literature
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Howl x Reader: Vixen (Part 2)
:bulletpurple: Howl x Reader: Vixen (Part Two) :bulletpurple:
(F/n) had originally thought that going with Howl would be a good course of action. . . Now, she wasn’t so sure. They had been walking for several minutes now through the crowds, and the young woman was a nervous wreck. After hiding from humans for so long, she felt out of place in the midst of them. Even with the sorcerer carrying her. . . Her uncertainty grew even worse, with all the stares that were coming her way. Though she suspected that a lot of the attention was going to her good looking companion as well.
Howl, who sensed her unease, squeezed her reassuringly. R
:bulletpurple: Howl x Reader: Vixen :bulletpurple:
(F/n)’s heart hammered painfully in her chest. Her small feet pattered on the cobbled streets as she fought to outrun those who were pursuing her. There had been very few times in her short life, where the young woman had been truly frightened, but now anxiety coursed through her veins and forced her forward. She had been running for so long, that it almost felt like it was all she could do. Run. Hard and fast and out of harm’s way.
It was midday, and the sun glowed gaily in the sky, though sadly such beauty was lost on (F/n). When she had entered the town (Market Chipping if t
Loki x Reader |Sweater Weather| by MomoPoms, literature
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Loki x Reader |Sweater Weather|
You stumbled down the street in an attempt to get out of the horribly freezing cold weather, your fingers practically frozen beyond recognition. While you loved the chilly gloom that accompanied the season, you weren’t particularly fond of it when it literally came out of nowhere.
’It doesn’t make any sense,’ You thought, chattering teeth keeping you from forming actual words, ‘The weatherman said it was going to be 10 degrees, this morning. Where did this negative weather come from?’
Safe to say, the single layer shirt and jeans you wore didn’t make the cut when it came to this kind of nasty weath
Jareth x Reader: Treasure Me Pt 1 by Autumn-Maple, literature
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Jareth x Reader: Treasure Me Pt 1
Books were one of (y/n)'s many weaknesses. She owned three five tiered shelves which were full of books. Most of them were Fantasy and Science-Fiction. Scattered amidst the spines were some General Fiction and Non-Fiction. Very few of the novels she owned were purchased on a whim. Many have been ones she's borrowed from the library; after reading them she wanted a copy for herself. (y/n) treasured every single book she owned, no matter their condition. Some had seen better days, their covers faded with age and pages slightly torn, but that didn't mean she cared for them any less than those which were brand new.
Since her move at the beginnin
Kylo Ren x Reader: It Doesn't Matter Pt. 7 by ijudgelove, literature
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Kylo Ren x Reader: It Doesn't Matter Pt. 7
I was sitting on a small operations table as pain was throbbing throughout my body. A doctor was securing a abdominal cast around the lower half of my rib cage, and I was certain he hadn't bothered with anesthetics. The room around me was stuffy and reeked of rubbing alcohol - to my left was a small tray with several instruments, few of which I recognized. And to my far left was Kylo Ren, clearly vexed and concerned.
He had just saved me from dying a brutal death at the hands of General Hux. I was still in shock from the attack, no doubt, but what phased me even more was the fact that Kylo had not killed him then and there. The anger
Kylo Ren x Reader: It Doesn't Matter Pt. 5 by ijudgelove, literature
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Kylo Ren x Reader: It Doesn't Matter Pt. 5
He said he loved me. He had held me so ardently and tenderly. He had promised to protect me, this captor of mine. And I had allowed him, returning the love and fondness to my once sworn enemy. When did my common sense desert me?
I pondered over these things as I slowly wandered through the base, trying to capture the freedom of the moment. It was the only chance I'd had to be alone with my thoughts, but now I was overwhelmed with them. I paced aimlessly about the corridors and halls with a pensive expression on my face; better to show contemplation than fear. Still, everyone I passed, from Stormtroopers to techs to navigators, I rece
Here to Wipe Your Tears | Kylo Ren by LadyCookieCupcake, literature
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Here to Wipe Your Tears | Kylo Ren
Based on this prompt
You were FN-2355, a sanitation Stormtrooper who cleaned the floors and polished the equipment. You occasionally ran errands for Captain Phasma, and often trained with your fellow Stormtroopers. You breathed and you moved and occasionally you daydreamed, but you never quite lived. You were alive, oh yes, and that alone was a grateful fact. So many before you have died and not gotten the reason why, why were they dying, what were they doing for really. Their deaths never even got acknowledged; they were all just yet another solider who fell for a 'greater good' they didn't know anything about.
Gripping the mop in your han
In The Dark Of The Night (Kylo Ren x Reader) by SweetJediGirl00123, literature
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In The Dark Of The Night (Kylo Ren x Reader)
It had been a few weeks after Starkiller Base was destroyed and a new setting had become your usual home while Kylo Ren was finishing his training with Supreme Leader Snoke. You were glad that your good friend was now safe from those who were bent on attacking him while on the Base. Fortunately, General Hux had nabbed him, but unfortunately Hux was living in the same area because he followed Supreme Leader Snoke as well.
This left you to spend less time with your dark-haired friend because of his trainings, but whenever he did have time to see you, you made sure to make it memorable.
The sounds of the contact between the floor of the hall