Sorry about that [Jean x injured!reader]
Your task had been simple. Get the coffee, get the donuts, don't get hit by a car, you know. All that jazz. Well apparently you were completely incompetent.
You had been working for the Recon Company as an assistant for just five weeks, and your job was already hell. Your boss was abnormally short, extremely bad tempered and ridiculously fussy about absolutely everything. He had yelled at you for spilling coffee all over his papers when it had been entirely his fault and was constantly calling you at god-awful hours to go out on the stupidest of errands. Even worse, your partner was completely obsessed with food and was repeatedly forcing you to buy a stupidly large amount of groceries to fuel her frighteningly large appetite whenever you went out, so that meant carrying a shit load of shopping bags every where to the point where your arms were ready to drop off. But no. That wasn't what was bothering you, because having a crappy time was basically what you had signed up for. No
2p! England x Injured! ReaderWarning: no cussing! Yay! Its ollie what'd you expect?
But there is violence.
You heard a noice in the night you pulled off your f/c sheets and quietly went down stairs, it was likely Oliver again. He wakes up sometimes. "Ollie..." You whispered as you reached the bottom of the stairs.
I stopped frozen in my tracks. A man in all black was shoving my grandmother's vase into his sack. "Hey!" I yelled. The man gasped, and lifted his gun, before I could move *BANG!* i fell back onto the steps, limp. "Ollie!" i cried loud as i could silent tears fell down my cheaks. I didn't want to die. I loved Ollie, i couldnt die without him. "Ollie!" I tried again. My life was ebbing. "O-l" my vision fluttered in and out of darkness. I heared "poppet? Poppet what is it?"
I let my head droop. "Poppet! Y/n! No!" He yelled and ran at you as you lost sight of everything.
"Y/n! Stay with me!" Oliver held his hand on yours over the gunshot that hit your stomach. You
Sam x Injured ReaderSam carried me in from the impala after I was clawed at by a rough werewolf on my right upper thigh causing me to bleed out but thankfully while I was fighting with the werewolf Sam was able to get a good shot and took it killing the werewolf instantly. My giant boyfriend of 6 months sat me down on one of the motel beds that were in the room, while Dean got the rest of the stuff from the impala.
Sam began to inspect my wound before frowning
“looks like we will have to get you out of those jeans so I can stitch it up.” He said looking up at me from his knees.
“nah Sammy it will be fine, just let it go it will heal on its own” I quickly rushed out a response scared about what he would see if he took my jeans off. Sam looked up at me with a funny look before unbuttoning and unzipping my jeans and started to pull them down.
“no! sam! Don’t! please!” I begged but Sam ignored me as Dean shut the motel door.
Sam rolled my jeans just under my knees bef
England X Injured!Reader"Oww" You said as you slowly limped over to grab your gun, the war was not over yet and you knew it. "Got...To...Win...For Him..."But in the end the pain was too much for your body to handle so you ended up passing out. You woke up to a familiar voice crying over your body, it was Arthur Kirkland your long time crush " (F\N) How could I let you do this to yourself?!" At this you started crying finally when he notice you had regained consciousness and hugged you tightly and said the most heartless thing he could "You are a idiot going out into mid-field yourself!" Your eyes widened and tears started swelling up in your eyes next thing you knew you were running as fast as your legs could carry you, only to find that England was running as fast as he could after you. But this just made you run faster but England's words made you stop "(F\N) please I-I love you! I'm sorry I was so stupid but please forgive me! I'm begging you just stop!" You tripped over a rock a
Pain [Injured!Noiz x Doctor!Reader] Drabble
A nip to the skin below your ear, curious hands sliding up the curve of your spine, and you release a quiet breath of air. Heated needles of pleasure surge through your loins at every caress, every every hitched sound. White shutters conceal illicit actions from the light of the outside world.
As well they should be...
Even you were ashamed of your actions,
yet you failed at stopping yourself.
He hummed against your neck, pulling down the sleeve of your coat. Before you could protest, dry lips pressed into the skin of your shoulder. The further down his kisses ventured, the less you found yourself slowly surrendering.
For such a monotonous life you lead, it felt amazing to add some spice into the mix.
Who knew it would be so...wrong?
“Noiz,” you muttered. “I’m supposed to be changing your bandages...”
He simply grunted, pressing his hips into yours.
“Does it matter?” he whispered against the ski
Zuviel Liebe: Germany x Reader - Eins
Eins: Draw a Circle, That’s the Earth
You’re sitting on your bed, watching anime on your laptop. It’s Hetalia: Axis Powers and you’ve been laughing your butt off for the past five minutes but now the closing theme comes on and you sing along with it. You’re about to go look for the next episode when the volume of the music increases suddenly. You look at the screen in confusion, but it’s too bright and then you feel like you’re falling. It isn’t long before you feel your consciousness slipping and you soon slide into a blissful oblivion.
~ ~ ~
“Hey, hey! Germany! Look at this!” a voice shouts loudly near you. You can’t quite make your eyes open, but you’re uncomfortable. There is something cold, hard, and wet under your body
X Men: Professor X x Teen!Reader: Home Again
Chapter 2 of my X Men plot! The song is Coming Home by Diddy. We begin to discover the background.....>:3 Enjoy~
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
Tell the world I'm coming home
Let the rain wash away all the pain of yesterday
I know my kingdom awaits and they've forgiven my mistakes
I'm coming home, I'm coming home
Tell the world that I'm coming
Logan burst through Charles's office door. The professor and a young mutant, Rouge, looked up. "Logan?" The southern girl asked, confused and worried. Xavier hushed her quickly. "Get Beast. Now." The girl scurried out of the room. "Logan, get her to the sickbay." Wolverine nodded, and followed the cripple as he wheeled out of the room. Beast was waiting for them, as well as Rouge, Scott, Jean and Bobby. "Out, all of you." "But-" Charles gave the Iceman a look, and they backed out of the room. Who was this girl? The Professor never acted like this.
I'm back where I belong, yeah I never f
X Men: Wolverine x Teen!Reader: Guardian Angel
Hi y'all! I have plots for almost everything (I'm just a tad obsessed XD) So I'm going to start my X Men one, since I'm kinda in a slump for Merlin...Sorry to anyone reading that, but I'll post as soon as I can. Really sorry I'm a bit dominating on the hair, but you'll get it later, I promise. The song is Broken by Lifehouse. I hope everyone enjoys~
The broken clock is a comfort, it helps me sleep tonight
Maybe it can stop tomorrow from stealing all my time
I am here still waiting though I still have my doubts
I am damaged at best, like you've already figured out
Logan was riding his Harley down the relatively quiet street, back to Xavier's school from a trip. Then he heard it. A scream. The bike came to a screeching halt, and Logan's heightened senses took over. He sniffed at the air, and listened closely. Again, a scream came. Female, Young, very much in pain. His thick black boot kicked down on the gas, an
Gambit x Preg!Reader
"Remy stop that tickles!"
You giggled as Remy placed butterfly kissed all over your swollen stomach, his hands cupped the sides of your stomach gently as your fingers where tangled in his soft brown hair. Only a handful of the people at the school knew you were pregnant, the only one that didn't know was Logan. The day you found out you were pregnant, you were scared and nervous about telling him, mostly Logan because he was like your overly protective brother/father.
One day you were in the danger room fooling around with Bobby and Pietro, you were picking on Pietro about someone being faster and more better looking than him which Pietro challenged. You went to jump onto his back, but less than .5 seconds, you were flung back with full speed and straight into a wall. Gasps filled the room, your sulking body rose from the ground as you held your aching head. You held your throbbing head, vision blurry and doubled. Just as gravity was about to push you down again, strong ar