Cuddles- Sherlock x Reader
Something you had never expected Sherlock Holmes to be was a cuddler. But he was. This was something you had learned after five months into your relationship with the consulting detective. You found out just this morning, the weight of his arm around your waist, face in the crook of your neck. Your eyes opened drearily, the morning sun leaking in through the window. You turn cautiously, trying not to wake your boyfriend up. Rubbing your eyes sleepily, you watch his form. He shifts a little in his sleep when you move your arm, but continues to snooze. He hadn't been sleeping for a couple days because of a case, and the purple bruises under his eyes were getting slightly better after one night of rest.
You study his face closely, trying to burn the image into your mind. You mentally trace his features, working on remembering every inch. Hi
Snorkeling: Barry Allen X ReaderThe first word to reach your ears was ‘what’ followed quickly by ‘are you doing?’.
Honestly. For such a good CSI you sometimes questioned Barry’s observational skills. As far you were concerned it was very clear what you were doing.
You drew your head out of the fish tank that normally acted as your coffee table, pulling your head away from your precious Epaulette’s. Adrien and Marinette swam happily along the sandy floor of their enclosure, freshly fed. The feeding stick was still in your hand when you pushed your hair away from your eyes to see Barry Allen, standing in your doorway.
He was staring at you, his brows drawn together while his mouth carved something akin to amusement on his thin features.
You spat the mouthpiece away, into your free hand, and waved the stick at the aquarium.
“Clearly,” you drawled, “I was snorkeling.”
Barry smiled, just a little, like you were a little kid who had declared themselves president.
Attention and Affection [Newt Scamander x Reader]
Every since you had met the soft spoken wizard, you had been fascinated by him. There was just something about his gentle eyes and shy smile that drew you to him. Maybe it was just that you found shy and clumsy to be attractive, or Newt Scamander was just that special.
But when he had first showed you what he hid in his plain old case, you were mesmerized. This man, with such an shy and careful personality was carrying a whole new world in his case, several different creatures living with him. And to be able to see him take care of his beasts just made you fall for him harder.
Soon enough the two of you fell into a routine; as you travelled around the world looking for more beasts, you'd both take care of his little babies. When Newt's was busy with writing his book, you'd feed and care for the adorable creatures. And if some beast required care 24/7, you'd take turns, while one rested the other one tended to the creature.
But there was one creature in particular that had taken a likin
Farewell (Newt Scamander X Reader)
note: ok so i absolutely LOVED fantastic beasts !! i seriously recommend seeing this movie, it was amazing !!
also, this contains spoilers for the movie, so if you haven't seen it yet, you probably don't want to read this !!
"So, I guess this is it, then..."
Standing in the harbor, with the occasional squeaks from seagulls, and a gentle breeze floating through, made you realize that some of the craziest days of your life are now over. Even as a wizard, nothing compared to the past few days of your life.
From meeting the man stood in front of you, to having to drag along a No-Maj, to seeing creatures you couldn't believe existing, to having to fight an Obscurus, to facing off against Grindelwald...you had to admit, you had never had any stranger few days.
And now, standing with Tina and Newt at the harbor, saying goodbye to Newt, made you realize how quickly time had gone.
And you wished badly he didn't have to go so soon.
"Um, yes. B
Sherlock (BBC) x Reader-That's My Girl It was a normal day at 221B Baker Street.
John was making a much needed pot of tea, Sherlock was reading a book in his chair, and you were sitting in Sherlock’s lap.
You rested your head in the area between the neck and shoulder and closed your eyes, a small smile forming. Whenever Sherlock turned a page, he would move his hand to run his fingertips up and down your arm before returning it to holding the book.
Your smile broadened. While you loved the consulting detectives enthusiam and high intellect when he was on a case, you also loved it when Sherlock was calm and showed a gentle, romantic affection towards you.
Then the moment was ruined when Mycroft walked through the door.
“Good morning John, (name), Sherlock,” the older Holmes greeted.
Procrastination (Eleventh Doctor X Reader)
Your Doctor was quite the procrastinator.
You think it’d be the opposite with the whole “protector of the universe” and “oncoming storm” and all those other big and impressive and awesome names, but no. The Time Lord had the worst tendency to leave things to the last minute—giving you a heart attack in the process—but always managed to clean up the mess before it became too big to handle and mucked everything else up. It was a good thing he pulled off saving the world so well, of course, but you couldn’t help but get a bit annoyed whenever you were in the Daleks’ little plunger-like clutches and had to wait many agonizing hours for your madman with a box to actually show up and whisk you back onto the TARDIS with him.
Saving the universe wasn’t the only thing he left up to the last minute, however.
Your Doctor also had a bad habit of waiting until your pent-up frustration had reached the breaking point before he made a
Library Check-Out~Eleventh Doctor/Reader“It’s hard to explain how it feels, being in here,” you said, leaning against a desk, weight on your palms. The TARDIS library, with its levels and levels of shelves, practically engulfed you. You’d been working your way through it with the Doctor, learning the names of different galaxies, literary periods, and famous authors. You’d decided to start with the shelf closest to the doors and were now about three shelves over. “It’s sort of like being with you, actually.”
The Doctor looked up from a purple book with a holographic cover page. He gave you a teasing grin, hair falling into his face. “Not your best comparison, considering you are with me.” His eyebrows rose. “Unless this is one of those times “being with” gets fuzzy. So many possible meanings with you.”
You kicked him gently with the toe of your sneaker. “Oh, I do love it when you talk dirty with me. But that’s not wha
Perfect (Benny Weir X Reader)
You sighed in contentment, snuggling up to Benny as you watched Star Wars.
“You know, we should cosplay them sometime.” You suggested as Hans and Leia appeared onscreen.
Benny turned to look at you in surprise, leaning in to peck your lips.
“You’re hot and a total geek, you’re perfect.” Benny said, making you blush dark red.
“I’m not hot.” You mumbled, sticking your tongue out at him. “Or perfect.”
“Do you seriously want to fight me on this?” Benny asked, quirking an eyebrow at you.
Benny narrowed his eyes at you, before suddenly his hands were everywhere, pinching and tickling every inch of skin he could reach.
You shrieked, hands scrabbling at the blanket you and Benny were cocooned under to get off the couch.
With a final tug, you tumbled off the couch, scrambling to get away from Benny who was now looming over you, hands stretched out in front of him.
“Benny, don’t you dare.
Merry Christmas (George Weasley X Reader)
You shivered as you crawled out of your warm bed, throwing on your husband’s warm wool jumper over your tanktop. You tiptoed past the bed, hoping not to wake up your husband, but alas, he woke up anyway.
“__y/n__?” George asked sleepily. “Where are you going?” George sat up now, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes.
“It’s Christmas! I need to go get the house ready, your family’s going to be here soon.” You said cheerfully, moving once more to exit the room.
“__y/n__, I can get the house ready. You need to rest.” George said, crossing the room and wrapping his arms around your waist. His hands rubbed your stomach gently, taking note of the small bump.
“George, I’m pregnant, not dying. I’m fine.” You replied, removing his arms from around your waist and exiting the room. You crossed the hall, opening the door to check on your 5 year-old twins. Their two tiny beds were empty, and immediately you panick
Fan Art Friday: How to Train Your Dragon
Fan Art Friday: We Have Dragons!
How to Train your Dragon by krissy
How to Train Your Dragon
The island of Berk once had a troublesome problem with looting airborne raiders, but thanks to Hiccup and his dragon/best friend, Toothless, a peaceful coexistence reigns in the Viking land. It wasn’t an easy undertaking to get to this point, but audiences all over have sure enjoyed the journey of these action packed films.