Unicorn - Wade X Reader

Unicorn - Wade x Reader

Summary: You give Wade a unicorn for no reason

Your POV "Someone must've had a fun time." Wade is sitting on the couch with his swords on the ground and his mask resting next to him.

Wade instantly smiles. "Hi." I chuckle at him as he makes grabby hands. I walk over to settle on his lap, his hands resting on my hips. "Is that for me?" He points at a present wrapped in unicorn wrapping paper that's sitting next to us on the couch.

"Yup. I went into town today and did a little shopping. I saw it and thought you'd like it." I get up from his lap to let him receive the present. He rests it on his lap.

"Open it, Wade." He crosses his legs on the couch and tears the paper off to see a unicorn plushie. He holds it to his chest with a weird chuckle coming out of him. "I love it." He does the weird chuckle again.

A smile forms on my face. "Good. 'Cause I fucking paid $20 for it."

I’ll Miss You - Teen!Clementine x F!Reader

You have the same death as Lee and you decide if you have your arm sliced off or if you kept it. Let me know if you want to have a different kinda version where Clementine doesn’t shoot you and you turn into a walker and meet her again a few months or years later

Summary: You get bitten and walk through a herd of walkers with Clementine. You lock yourselves in a shop and Clementine has to shoot you before you turn. And instead of Clem’s parents, let’s have Javier and Gabe

Clementine’s POV I drag (Y/N)’s unconscious body into a store before shutting the metal door. After a couple minutes, (Y/N) wakes up to groan in pain. “Clem?” I look at her slowly sitting up. “I saw Javier and Gabe.” I say sadly.

“They didn’t get to you, right?” Her voice is a bit groggy as if she woke up from a nap. “No, we got away.” (Y/N) looks around the store. “Clem, we need to get out.” I shake my head in response. “We can’t. There’s too many of them outside.”

“Get that door open.”

“I can’t.” I shake my head again. “Do it.” I shuffle to the door, grabbing the handle and trying to lift it up. “It was a little open.”

“On three, Clem.” (Y/N) counts to three before we try to lift it up. The door stays locked.

(Y/N) steadily stands up and looks through a glass window to see a walker trapped in a small room, myself doing the same. “There’s a way out.”

“Good.” (Y/N) leans her good arm on the glass case and slowly walks to the room with some of my help.

(Y/N) goes to the wall to lean against it, slowly falling to the ground in front of the office door. I kneel in front of her. “Come on, we can do it. The door’s right there, (Y/N).” She gives me a tired look. She tries to get up, but doesn’t have enough energy. “I can’t, Clem.” I feel tears fall down my cheeks.

“Have to find a way out for you.” (Y/N) looks over to the counter to see a bat underneath. She tells me to grab it, which I do, to break the glass window. Taking a swing, I instantly shield myself as the glass falls all over the place.

I reach through the broken window and opening the door a bit to open it all the way. The walker is somehow stuck in its seat.

Looking down, a pair of handcuffs is in front of me. “Grab them and try to put them on the walker, Clem. I think it’ll be easier to kill it.” (Y/N) says through breaths. I do as I was told.

Picking them up, I slowly walk to it, hesitantly wrapping one around its left wrist and quickly hooking the other one to the shelf post. I question what to grab first; the gun or the keys. “The gun. Always the gun.” I nod, reaching out to grab it. “In case it comes loos-” As on cue, the walker’s cuffed hand breaks and falls on top of me.

A scream escapes as my body is turned around to see (Y/N)’s eyes widen. “Grab the gun, Clem!” I see the gun in front of me a little further away. I try to crawl away to take the walker’s hand around my ankle off.

My hand wraps around the weapon after a few tries. Turning around on my back, the gun shakes a bit in my hands. I pull the trigger to have its body fall on top of mine. I push him to the side and hitting something, seeing that it’s a some sort of stander with something made out of glass on it.

It falls down to have the glass smash right next to (Y/N)’s leg. Before I could apologize, she reassures me that it’s okay. “I did it. I got him.” She smiles a little and says that she’s proud of me and I can take care of myself.

I move to stand in front of her. Her eyes follow with them staying on the gun in my hands.

Bangs against metal door makes my body jolt and my head looking at it. “Clem.” I go back to (Y/N). “You have to shoot me.” I shake my head with a small whimper coming out. “No, I can’t. I already lost Lee years ago like this and I can’t lose you, too.” My voice cracks a bit.

“I know you’ve been through this, Clem. Lee and the store and the walker. Please, Clementine. Don’t let me turn into one of them.” She begs.

Bowing my head, a few tears escape. “Clementine.” Tears blur my vision as I look back at her. “You can do this. Making decisions are hard, but sometimes, you gotta live with them. We can’t go back in time to change them, doesn’t matter how much we want to.” 

I kneel in between her legs to give her a hug, herself doing the same. As we separate, a smile is on her face as she flicks my hat. A chuckle and a smile comes through from me. Some tears curl in to be on my lips.

Standing back up, I check how much ammo there is. Putting the mag back in, I hold the bottom of the handle in my free hand. “I’ll miss you, (Y/N).” My voice cracks. “I’ll miss you, too, Clem, and I love you. Never forget that.”

With tears blurring my vision more, I pull the trigger to release a bullet into her head. I scream as I fall to my knees. Taking a breath and shakily breathing out, “I love you, too.”

Hold Up

Pairing: Conner x GN!Reader

Summary: Conner reads a book as you do some gymnastics. You get his help and continues to do it

A/N: I know the one doing the splits is Tim, but imagine it’s you instead

Your hands grip the back of the couch to lift your body up to do a handstand. You fall back onto the ground to walk to the kitchen. “Want a drink?!” you call out to your boyfriend.

"Water, please!” Conner calls back.

Strolling back in the lounge, he blindly grabs the chilled bottle into his hand as in his other is a comic, which his eyes are fixed on.

Taking a quick drink, you walk to the back of the couch whilst pulling Conner’s free hand out and leaving it up. “Hold up?” Conner doesn’t leave his attention on the comic. “Hold up.” you confirmed.

Placing your right hand on his outstretched one, you heave yourself into the air, your legs standing straight. Your legs separate into the splits, your left hand stretched out for balance.

Conner move his hand in front of him to be face to face with you. “Hi.” He smiles at you, making you have a smile in return. “Hey.”

“Want take out tonight?”

“I have a feeling we’re gonna have the group here and you’re gonna ask Dick to get the food.”

"Yup.” He pops the ‘p’ as his lips press against yours.

No Beer - Jack x Reader

Summary: Jack sees you and the brothers take a drink of beer and he copies them but only to get his beer taken off

3RD POV The brothers, (Y/N) and Jack sit at a booth with burgers, fries and beers in front of them, a salad on the side for Sam. "So, get th-" Sam gets cut off by Dean. "I swear if you finish that sentence, you'll never get to say it again."

"Bitch."

"Jerk."

"Okay, shut the fuck up, both of you." (Y/N) lean against the table. They both nod at what she said.

(Y/N), Dean and Sam take their beers and all take a gulp, Jack copying and doing the same. (Y/N) hums a 'No' and grabs Jack's beer bottle to place it on the table, along with hers. "No beer for you."

"Then why'd you get four instead of three?" Sam asks as him and Dean put their bottles down. (Y/N) shrugs. She looks over to see Jack having a small pout on his face. She grabs her wallet and pulls out some cash. "Go get some nougat." She nods towards the vending machine as Jack grabs the money.

A smile appears on his face. He gets up from the table and walks over to the vending machine. Around half way of the machine and the table, Jack turns around to see his girlfriend and the brothers talking whilst eating.

Jack jogs over, grabbing the attention of the three. He bows down a bit and pecks (Y/N)'s lips. "Go get your nougat." She chuckles as Jack goes back to the machine. "Better than giving him beer right now." (Y/N) says to the brothers, who agree.

What Did I Do? - Gar x M!Reader

Summary: When Gar turns back from being a tiger, he questions what he just did

Gar’s POV I shiver at the touch of the cold bars of the cage against my back. Blood trails onto the ground and some going onto my hands and legs.

Running footsteps grab my attention. Dick, Kory and Rachel glance around the room, taking in the view of the dead people.

(Y/N) glides on his knees and stops in front of me. I nuzzle into one of his hands as he’s cupping my face. I slowly lean my head against his shoulder. “You got them, Gar.” He says softly.

“What did I do?” I glance at the bodies over his shoulder with his hands resting on my arms. “You defended yourself.” His hands go back onto my face to lift it up to meet his. “That’s what you did.” He gives me a soft look.

“T-That’s what I did.” I slowly nod. He stands up before helping me to my feet. He takes his jersey to slip my arms through the sleeves and resting the rest of it on my shoulders and back.

Dick grabs the attention of both of us. He throws (Y/N) a pair of underwear and track pants. Catching them, (Y/N) passes them to me and looks away to let me have some privacy to put them on.

After I’m done, my left arm is over (Y/N)’s shoulders with his right arm around my lower back. “Come on. Let’s go and wash that blood off you.” The team and I walk out of the building.

(Y/N) wipes away the wet blood away with a napkin. “Did you have that in your jeans’ pocket since the arcade at lunch?” I question. “Nope.” He pops the ‘p’. “Had it in my jersey’s pocket instead.” A small smile breaks out onto my face. He chuckles. “Lucky I save these sort of things in case.”

“Yeah. Might never know what we’re going to do.”

Farming & Playing

Clark Kent x GN!Reader

You take a break from farming as you play with their dog with Clark watching from afar before joining in the fun

Taking a look outside the window to see you gardening, Clark washes the dishes. Hearing the dog bark, Bells run around with a stick in his mouth. Chuckling at the dog, Clark hears you yell the dog’s name.

Walking out with a cloth in hand to dry the wetness away, Clark stands at the bottom of the stairs to see you running around and throwing the stick away, Bells running after it to receive it.

Clark chuckles again at the dog as he waddles over to you with the stick in his mouth. Something wet then sprays onto Clark’s side. He turns his head to see you holding a hose, and Bells trying to get water in his mouth with the stick on the ground.

A cheeky smile forms on Clark’s face.

"I know that smile and I don't like it." You immediately drop the hose to run off. 

"Bad decision." Clark grabs the hose to chase after you with it, getting you clothes wet. "Clark, no! I didn't get you this many times."

"Too bad."

Clark drops the hose to wrap his arms around you waist. He flies up into the sky whilst spinning you around in his arms, yours draped over his shoulders. You then wrap your legs around his waist with his hands supporting the back of your thighs. "I wish I could fly,” you comment. 

"Why?"

"I mean, who wouldn't want to fly?" Clark shrugs. "This is nice,” you say as you takes in your surroundings. "Yeah. It is." You look at Clark looking back at you. You hit his shoulder as you chuckles. "You're cheesy."

"Only for you."