#Helga Sinclair x Reader

[lizstcore]

Helga Sinclair x fem! reader

(part 1??)

this is literally my first time writing something and posting it,and it's not too good (+, English is not my first language).And nothing much happens,sorry 😭 . I can make a part 2 tho! Also,very ooc.

` When you accepted joining a mission on discovering the lost city of Atlantis and getting a bunch of money for simply doing what you know best,you couldn't be happier. Of course,you didn't expect to actually find living atlantians in there,but that's a story for another day. Now you were busy trying to get out of an active volcano.

"Milo!" you all desperately screamed,as the linguist tried to attach a crystallized Kida to our vehicle. You turned around in a hurry, wanting to see if there was anyone left. You felt your breath get stuck in your throat at the sight of the woman who betrayed you all,the cold hearted mercenary that was willing to wipe out an entire society for some money. The woman you unfortunately fell in love with, bleeding out in the crater of an active volcano that was about to erupt.

You stopped dead in your tracks, considering your options . In a moment of desperation,you jumped out of the vehicle,despite everyone telling you to get back and drive away. You ran to Helga as quickly as you could, struggling to pick her up over her shoulders. The blonde woman looked like she was trying to say something, presumably some snarky remark,but she only managed to let out a few painful sounding coughs and whimpers

Her eyes opened and widened momentarily, her face turned from an unreadable expression into a grimace. She was visibly uncomfortable, her teeth gritting painfully and her eyes closed in pain. She gave a sharp intake of air, which triggerd a deep, harsh cough. The red blood which stained her lips made her look almost demonic as she opend her eyes again and fixated your gaze for a moment. She did not appear to recognize you at first, but then the color began to slowly return to her face.

"Get me...out of here.. I'll be fine." she mumbled , trying to avoid your gaze

You immediately panicked and rushed to your vehicle, quickly pushing Helga inside while you put on your seat belt. Even as she laid hurt and half unconscious next to you,she was still very intimidating.

A few days passed by quickly,and everything was going pretty well. You and the crew returned from the Atlantis mission with more treasures than you've ever seen before,and an incredible discovery. While the others were busy trying to forget about everything Rourke did to the entire Atlantian civilisation,you spent most of your time in the hospital with Helga.

"I got you some stuff....check this out, it's an Atlantian dress! This would look beautiful on you!" you said excitedly, showing Helga the beautiful item of clothing. She scoffed and closed her eyes.

"Not my style. How long 'till I get out of this nightmare?" she asked, clearly done with everything that has happened in the past days

"A few days, don't worry... it's a miracle how you managed to survive that fall. The doctors are super shocked about your recovery." She chuckled,which was surprisingly attractive.

"I'm a tough gal,eh?...." she chuckled,then paused, looking like she wanted to ask something. Before she could open her mouth,you interrupted her.

"Yes,Rourke is dead. Yes, you're the one that finished him off,more or less" you smiled softly as you saw the corners of her mouth turn upwards. You haven't seen her actually smile in a while,it was a beautiful sight.

"Is that so?" she mumbled softly, clearly trying not to grin but failing miserably. Yeah,no one liked Rourke. You let your hand fall by your side,not noticing Helga's hand resting against the side of the hospital bed. Your hands brushed against eachother,and your touch starved ass immediately started sweating nervously. Yet no one moved.

"I...really like you, y'know... you're very strong. Emotionally and physically." you felt the urge to compliment her,and couldn't help yourself as you saw a literal goddess in front of you.

"Thank you,little girl" she smirked, teasing you.

"Hey now, I'm only a couple years younger!"

"Mhm..."

You couldn't help but look at the way her muscles flexed against the thin material of the hospital clothes. In fact,you looked so much you forgot you were even having a conversation with her.

"Getting quite distracted,I see. Just wait until I get out of here, sweetheart" she knew how much her teasing was affecting you,yet she continued. How awfully cruel... You felt your face getting red,and ignored your heart beating faster and faster.

You kept awkwardly chatting,until...

"They hate me, don't they?" Helga blurted out suddenly,as you bit you lip. She probably won't care less,so you decided to tell her the truth.

"They haven't forgiven you for betraying us... neither have I. You're lucky I get attached too easily. They got a bunch of treasures and valuable junk from Atlantis while I was busy getting Joshua to treat you...but I can't say I regret it" her emotions visibly changed all throughout your small explanation,but she finally looked at you with some sort of appreciation. She would never admit it though.

"If I knew you'd be here to annoy me all day before that motherfucker threw me out of the air balloon,I would've thrown myself" she joked with a smirk on her face. She was still cold... alright...you could work with it. It was getting pretty late,and you felt a bit nervous about sending more time with her. Even if you wanted to.

"I'll think I'll go home... goodbye,Helga. I really hope your recovering goes well."

The second the word "goodbye" came out of your mouth,she wanted to jump off the hospital bed and push you back on the chair (or in bed with her). She wasn't used to so much loneliness,she could usually get men at her feet whenever she wanted (either wanting to kiss her,or begging for help). Even if she did prefer being alone ,not having anyone to talk to was different. Especially if that someone was you. She hated it,but she was starting to get attached.

"... goodbye. You'll come visit,yes?" she asked trying to cover her nervous tone .You chuckled. Obviously you would.

"Yes."

[alder-saan]

LOUD GASP

There is NO Helga Sinclair x reader fic on this app???

AND I THOUGHT TUMBLR WAS FOR GAYS!

[helgas-cleavage]

Writing Requests Now Open!

Rules:

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❤️wlw fan service and lesbian pairings ONLY! I no longer write for male/non-women characters

❤️Helga centered, OC pairings and /others is acceptable (if you have an in-movie pairing that is fine, but keep in mind I am picky of who I write Helga with and need to give the ok first)

❤️ Y/N content or any kind of self inserts gladly accepted and at times preferred

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❤️Finished work out 5 days to a week from request, will alert if there is a conflict

❤️I write in English and Russian!

[fandomnerd9602]

Helga Sinclair x Reader where the two of them breaking up after Y/N picked Milo and the other's side and got back together again after he saved her from the massive volcanic eruption.

Rourke throws Helga clean off the blimp…

Y/N speeds in and catches Helga…

Y/N: hey beautiful.

Helga: I thought you hated me

Y/N: you can make it up to me later.

Y/N speeds the flier back to Atlantis…

[cherrygummycandy]

Atlantic Amnesia

Atlantis: The Lost Empire crew x reader

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(AN: So, I was unsure how to adapt a way to make this fic work without interrupting the movie, but still having all the characters. What I have decided is that the crew has to stay quite a while in atlantis, in order to recuperate before taking the power source. This allows all the characters to stay in a canon-esk area and time frame. Please enjoy! It was a pain to try and organize.)

From the blackness, a small dot of light enters your field of view. You groan, but find it hard to move your body. You're aware of how heavy you feel, yet barely able to form any thoughts. You try and force your eyes open further, as the dot of light turns into a full scene. You're laid on your back, looking face up at what you think is some sort of cave. The ache in your muscles is overwhelming.

"Mierda, It's alive!" A female voice says, and you hear a set of footsteps approaching. Suddenly, a flash of light makes you wince, and groans once more at the sudden intrusion of blinding light into your eyes. The footsteps stop, and as your eyes refocus, a blonde woman and a dark skinned girl kneel over you. "Are they Atlantean?" The blonde woman asks. The girl furrows ehr brows and looks at her. "Do they look Atlantean to you? Tattoos and white hair and shit... No!" The girl exclaims. The blonde rolls her eyes and grimaces at the girl, before reaching for her holster. You gasp a little, despite the pain, when she pulls out a gun. The woman flips it around and pokes you with the butt of her weapon.

"O-ow... stop..." You whine. "Hey, they talk." The girl says. "And english, too." The woman reholsters her weapon. "Hey, you' got a name?" She asks. "Uh, Y/N. I think... I think my name is Y/N." The woman raises her eyebrows. "You think?" She asks, her voice heavy with skepticism. "I can't really remember anything." You say. While the woman seems to look you over and assess you, the girl places a hand on your shoulder, helping to lift you up a little. You whine, moving to cover your incredibly sore stomach. "They're pretty roughed up, Helga, We should get them back to la ciudad." The blonde woman, whose name you now know is Helga, nods reluctantly. "Fine, but you're helping them back to base. Rourke wants this area mapped out, and I'm not dragging some stranger 2 miles back through a cave when I have a job to do." She says. The girls scoffs, and as she walks away, mumbles "No harías eso de todos modos..." She readjusts her hold on you, so it's a little easier to lean your weight up against her. Her free arm grabs a lantern from beside where you were discovered, and the pair of you begin to walk out of the cave.

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"So, can I ask who you are, and who that was?" You ask, trying your best to hold your own as you lean against the young girl. "Audrey, Audrey Rocio Ramirez. That was my 'boss'." She uses heavy quotation marks at the mention of the woman. "Helga Katrina Sinclair, or something... I haven't really been paying attention." She shrugs. "What about chu'? Can't remember anything?" She asks. You shake your head. "Nothing at all? Jesús, no puedo imaginar eso." You tilt your head. "Where are you from?" "Bronx." She says, and when she realizes that doesn't help you. "Uh, New york. You?" She cringes the moment she says it. "Right, chu' can't remember, Lo siento." She apologizes. You only shrug it off. "Don't worry about it."

The two of you trudge along for a while longer. "Where are we heading?" You ask. "Back to Atlantis, or, our camp right outside of atlantis." She explains. "What's atlantis?" You ask. "It's a city, but uh, it's underwater..." You frown. "Underwater? Like, no oxegyn, underwater?" She asks. "Yeah, I mean..." She stops walking and motions just beyond the edge of the cave. You squint, and see what looks like the reflections of water against the walls of the cavern. "Technically, we're underwater right now." You gasp, as you see what looks like some sort of forcefield over the cave, leading to a glowing city far away. Outside of the forcefield lies a dark expanse of water, aquatic plants, and the occasional fish that swims by. "Oh my god..." you mutter, whipping back to face Audrey. "H-how is this possible?" You exclaim. She chuckles, and shrugs. "You're gonna wanna ask my friend Milo about that, chico. I'm a mechanic, not an, energy wizard or something." She jokes. "Don't get me wrong though, I'm gonna figure out how all this stuff works, believe me. I'm just wonderin' how you didn't drown before we got the forcefields up."

After what seems like half an hour of walking, you and Audrey cross over a particularly tall patch of coral, with Audrey kicking and cursing at the dry aquatic plants. Once through the patch, however, you emerge on the other side in front of a camp, and more importantly, the backdrop of atlantis. You gasp softly at the sight before you. Behind the small camp of green canvas tents and trucks, lies a vast expanse of towering buildings, illuminated with a soft blue light. The air around you seems to crackle with a mystical energy. Suddenly, the crackling feeling becomes stronger, forming into something of a burning in your head. You cry out in pain, collapsing to the ground, and gripping your head. "Woah, hey, what's wro-" Audrey's concerned voice fades out as the pain strengthens, before it fades to black.

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"Sweet, Milo!" Audrey calls out, shaking your unconscious form slightly. The first to hear her panicked exclamations is Milo Thatch, who was sat in his tent trying to decode some complicated atlantean runes. He stands up so quickly he almost drops his glasses, and tumbles out of his room towards the sound of Audrey's voice. "Audrey, w... what is it?" He pants, trying to catch his breath. "Me and Helga found someone out in the cavern, somethings wrong!" She tries to pick you up once more. "They aren't Atlantean..." He says, pushing his glasses further up his nose as he looks you over curiously. Audrey only grunts, heaving the top of your body up. "Duh, Milo! They're not Atlantean and they're ALSO UNCONCIOUS!" She yells, snapping him out of it. "Right, of course. Sorry." Milo grabs your legs and helps Audrey lift, though he's exerting way more effort to lift a lot less than her. "C'mon, we gotta get em' to Sweet." As her and Milo shuffle over to the medical tent, he asks "Do we know how they got down here?" Audrey shakes her head, blowing a curl out of her face so she can focus on where she's going. "Nah, they don't really remember anything. I'm not even sure how they got down here." Milo nods, clearly deep in thought. "Name?" He asks."Y/N. No last name, that they've mentioned." As the two back into the medical tent, they are greeted with the sight of Dr. Joshua Sweet, who is currently engaged in filling a syringe with some sort of odd liquid. "Yo doc' we gotta patient for chu'."

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You jolt up with a start, the familiar feeling of sore muscles hitting you again. You grunt and sit up weakly, putting a hand to your head. While it doesn't hurt as much, there is still a faint throbbing in your temples. You suddenly remember passing out, and look around quickly to figure out where you are. You appear to be in one of the tents you saw just before going unconscious. Various medical tools lay on a nearby table, prompting you to assume you're in some sort of doctors tent. "Hey, they're up!" Audrey pokes her head into the tent, and sees you sitting up. "How you' feeling? Chu' kinda passed out on me." Audrey plops down at the end of the medical cot, crossing her legs. "I'm better, I think. I don't really know what happened." You blink a few times, looking down sadly. "Well, just don't do it again, cause I ain't gonna carry chu'." She teases, lightly punching your shoulder. It hurts a little, but you smile in response.

"Audrey, stop punchin' my patients. We've been over this." A tall, broad man in a doctor's coat enters the ten, with a scrawny man following close behind. "I'm just glad to know I'm not the only person she punches." The scrawny man says, then flinches when she moves to hit him too. "Two for flinchin' Milo." She says, smirking as he makes an excuse to leave. She turns to you and nods in his direction. "I'll get him later." The tall man turns to you, a small pen-light in his hand. "Dr. Joshua Sweet, pleasure to meet you." He extends a free hand. "I'm Y/N. Thanks for treating me." You say. He nods. "It's what I do. Say, you were in pretty rough shape when Audrey and Milo brought you in." He glances at a clipboard on the table next to you. "Some pretty heavy bruising on the legs and arms, a bit of head trauma. Our mechanic here says you can't remember anything. That true?" You nod. "Hmm, open your eyes wide." He clicks on the pen light in his hand, shining it in your left, then right eye. "Hmm. Dilation of the pupils is normal, still might be a concussion. Feeling any nausea?" You shake your head. "How many fingers am I holding up?"

Dr. Sweet conducts a few more tests, and Audrey messes with a nearby loose screw to keep herself entertained. "Any known triggers?" He asks. "Well, when I saw the city... um..." You think for a moment. "Atlantis." Audrey cuts in. You nod, and continue. "When I saw Atlantis, it had all those, bright blue lights, y'know. The longer I looked at them, I felt something like, electricity. Like crackling. Then it burned, I couldn't hear, and I guess that's when I blacked out." You explain. Dr. Sweet rights a few notes down, before sighing. "I still think it's probably a concussion resulting from your injuries, but we may want to look into your light sensitivity issues." He turns to Audrey, who is currently attempting to juggle cotton balls. "Audrey, go get Thatch." He nods towards the exit of the tent. She huffs. "Can't chu' get him? I'm monitoring the patient." Sweet chuckles. "You can monitor the patient when you get a degree and stop messin' with my medical supplies. Go get Thatch." She hops up, mumbling "Conseguiré un título y te lo meteré por el culo." on her way out.

"Here, thirsty?" He hands you a glass of water. "Thanks, doctor." You take the glass and eagerly drink down the cold liquid. "Call me Sweet." He insists, putting his notes back down on his clipboard. "Doctor?" He looks up. "Am... am I gonna get my memories back?" He sighs, and shrugs. "I can't be 100% sure until we know what's wrong with you, but you're functioning well otherwise. I'm sure if we give it enough time, you'll start coming around." He assures you. You nod, feeling only a little comfort in his words. "The city was beautiful, though." You say, mind wandering back to the sight of the aquatic city. Sweet nods, taking a seat in a nearby chair. "Absolutely. Seen some weird things coming out of there though." He laughs. "Frankly, a patient with memory loss is kinda refreshing." He admits, prompting you to look up suddenly. "Refreshing? What patients have you dealt with lately?" You ask, a little nervous. "Well, patient confidentiality says I can't go into detail, but lets just say I've had to re-attach a lot of thumbs." He says. You grimace at the idea.

"STOP HITTING ME!" A male voice squeaks, as the scrawny man from earlier tumbles through the tent flap, narrowly avoiding Audrey's fists. Audrey laughs, hopping back on the cot next to you. "Milo, Y/N. Y/N, Milo." She says, motioning back and forth between the two of you. "Hello, it's nice to meet you." You greet. The man seems awkward, but excited to meet you. "Nice to meet you too. Do you have any memory of what happened? Or how you got here?" He asks. You shake your head, and Audrey pats your shoulder lightly. "C'mon Milo, they've been asked that like sixty times, they don't remember shit." She says. "Sweet, you needed something from me?" Milo asks. "Yes, our friend here has described a sensitivity to the blue light emitted from atlantis. I think it might be a problem stemming from their reaction to the crystals. Could you hand me your crystal?" He asks. Milo nods, and removes something from his neck. A small, glowing blue crystal on a leather strip is handed to Sweet, who turns to you. "Okay, let me know if this hurts, alright?" You sigh and nod. Sweet holds out the crystal, and you move to touch it. The moment your fingers brush the crystal, a blinding pain shoots through your arm and into your head. You pull away with a cry, and Sweet quickly pulls back the pendant.

"God... fuck." You groan, hands gripping your head. "Hey, it's okay, Chico." Audrey places a hand on your knee, a worried look on your face. Sweet looks at Milo with a serious expression. "Thatch, you got any idea what about these rocks is causing this?" He asks. Milo shakes his head. "I've never seen anything like this, then again I've not had a lot of experience with them. Maybe, maybe Kida would know something about it." Milo says. Sweet looks over at you, and asks if you need anything. You can't muster a response, but shake your head. He seems unsure about leaving you, but leaves to discuss the problem further with Milo. Audrey stays by your side, trying to lighten the mood. "Bueno, al menos sabemos qué es lo que te está rompiendo el cerebro." She jokes. "Audrey, you know I don't know what you're saying." You complain, prompting her to laugh. After a few minutes of recovery, Sweet returns. "Alright, I'm gonna recommend some bedrest, and some migraine medication. Try to avoid contact with those crystals, alright? We don't need you losing any more of that memory." He says. You nod. "C'mon, we should get you set up. Let's go talk to the commander." Audrey says, standing up and extending a hand to you. "Audrey, I don't think our friend here should be walking just yet-" "I'm fine, but thank you, Sweet." You insist, moving to follow Audrey. Audrey leaves the tent, and you turn to sweet one last time. "Thank you, really. I don't know what I would have done if you hadn't patched me up." You say, looking at him with earnest appreciation. He pauses for a moment, and coughs awkwardly as a light blush dusts his cheeks. "Of course... You, you better catch up with Audrey." He turns around quickly, and you wave goodbye as you leave and follow Audrey.

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Audrey heads to a nearby truck, where a tall man in military garb is leaning against the side of the car, smoking a cigar and observing the camp. "Commander! Got someone for you to meet!" Audrey yells, and the man turns to face her. "Ah, this must be our newcomer, Helga radioed ahead and told us you'd come across someone out there, Ramirez." Audrey nods. The man holds his cigar in one hand, and extends the other to you. "Commander Lyle Rourke, leader of this here expedition." He motions with his cigar to the people milling about the camp. "Y/N, um... not really much to explain. I can't remember anything." You sigh. "Yes, Helga mentioned that as well. A damn shame." He responds before a female voice interjects. "Seems convenient to me." Helga, who has apparently been on the other side of the truck the full time, seems suspcious. Rourke only chuckles, and pats the woman on the shoulder, prompting her to sneer and walk off. "You'll have to forgive my associate, she's a little rough around the edges. Damn good fighter, though." He says. "Ramirez, I assume you've brought Y/N over to sweet for a checkup?" She nods. "Yup, he's still working on what's wrong with em', though." Rourke nods. "Well, rest assured you can remain here with us, at least until you've got that memory back." You're taken aback at the offer, but nod gratefully. "Thank you, sir. You don't know how much I appreciate this." Rourke places a hand on your shoulder, holding on with a firm grip. You gulp a little at the man's intense gaze. "Were happy to have you, Y/N. I'm sure you'll make yourself a member of the team in no time." Audrey watches the scene before her with a slight grimace, arms crossed. Rourke's hand remains on your shoulder for a little longer than is normal, and he then pulls it off and returns to smoking.

"Ramirez, I trust you'll get our new friend set up?" Audrey nods, and practically drags you away from the man and towards the tents. "We don't have any extra tents, so you're gonna be sharing with me, entendido?" She asks. You nod, and jolt when you hear a yell come from a few tents over. "NO! YOU CAN'T, I NEED ZAT FOR MY COLLECTION!" A strange, goggled little man bounds past you, pawing at a much taller man with a mustache, holding a bag full of some sort of black substance. The taller man seems relatively unfazed, just looking down at the man throwing small, weak punches at his knees. "Hey, uh, Audrey? Can you do something about-" He looks down. "This?" Audrey groans, and dramatically slumps over as she reaches into her tent, coming back out with a white bar of soap. "Hey! Mole!" She yells, and the man stops his assault momentarily, adjusting his goggles to zoom in and see the girl. When he sees the bar of soap in her hand, he lets out a terrified screech, and scampers away like some sort of feral rodent. You can't help but feel uncomfortable.

"Woo, thanks." The taller man says, dusting off his pants and walking over to the two of you. "Why was Mole going after you? Did you blow up one of his 'samples' again?" Audrey asks, a hand on her hip as she gazes after the Mole man in amusement. "No, actually. I was recycling some gunpowder from a failed bomb, I guess it was swedish or something, and he wanted a sample of it. Couldn't handle it when I told him no, so, y'know." He shrugs. "Who's this?" He asks, when his eyes land on you. "This is Y/N. Me and Helga found them out on cavern patrol. We've been getting a checkup at Sweet's tent." She explains. "Oh, first time in the medical tent?" He asks. You nod. "Well, there'll be plenty more of those visits. Just last week, I had some old dynamite ignite, kinda thought it was cigar since it was late. Anyways, I had to get my thumb sewn back on." You remember Sweet mentioning something like that, and Audrey rolls her eyes as the man goes on. "I'm Vincenzo Santorini. Just, uh, call me Vinny." He says. You shake his hand, trying not to picture what his thumb must look like under that glove. "You work with explosives a lot?" You ask. Audrey scoffs. "Work' is kind of a stretch. I can't remember the last time one of your 'tests' went well, Vinny." She teases. "Whatever, I don't need accuracy. If they blow up, they blow up. They're bombs, that's like, what there supposed to do." He makes an explosive motion with his hands, before turning to a loud crash that rings out from somewhere nearby. "Huh, guess I should check on that." He turns to you. "See you around, and uh, watch your step." He picks up a firecracker, left right next to your foot on the ground. As he walks off, Audrey turns back to you.

"Alright, lets get chu' set up. Left side of the tent is mine."

[moralton]

Sitting here reading the helga sinclair x reader stuff my fiance wrote for me for the 10 millionth time. Truly it never gets old

[slashingdisneypasta]

Incorrect Quote

Y/N, with a BIG crush: Are you... the little spoon, or the big spoon?

Helga: I'm a knife.

Rourke, calling over from a ways off, not even looking up from a map: She's a little spoon!...

[mugerci]

𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙙𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙙 “𝙗𝙞 𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙧𝙜𝙮” 𝙘𝙧𝙪𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙨

[p-taryn-dactyl]

Taking Requests!!

hey guys! so i love writing and i really like sharing my writing but recently i’ve had zero thoughts in my head about what to write. so if anyone is interested in my writing, my rules and the stuff i’ll write are below the cut!!

Fandoms:

Marvel

Arcane

Percy Jackson or any part of the Riordanverse (except trials of apollo, haven’t finished it yet)

NCIS (ik that’s probably one you don’t see often but it’s a super guilty pleasure of mine)

Disney (ive seen pretty much all the movies so)

Oceans 8 (I FUCKING LOVE THIS MOVIE IT IS SO GOOD)

She-ra and the Princess of Power 

Stargate SG-1 (for those of you who know what this is plz interact with me - no one understands my pain lol)

Rules:

no NSFW for now - might change in the future

I will write character x reader

if it is male!character x reader, the fic will most likely have to be platonic unless its a guy character im comfortable writing romantically

all character x reader fics will either be fem!reader or GN!reader

if it is character x character, cannot involve a minor unless both characters are minors (no starker plz thats freaking gross), and i probably won’t write it if i don’t ship it 

if you want a series plz specifically say that (also drabbles, headcannons, etc)

i freaking love writing angst so food for thought

to contrast the last point, i also love crack fics

Romantic!Characters:

okay so these are the characters i know for sure that i’ll write in a romantic way for character x reader (if a character you want isn’t here, you can request it! this is just a list of characters that i know for sure i’ll write)

~Arcane~

Sevika

Vi

Caitlyn

Grayson

Ambessa

Mel

Jinx?

~Marvel/X-men~

Agatha Harkness

Carol Danvers

Natasha Romanoff

Kate Bishop

Hela

Loki

Bucky Barnes

Nebula

Ajak

Thena

Xu Xialing

Jean Grey

Ororo (Storm)

Hope Van Dyne

there’s probably more for Marvel lol

~Riordanverse~

Thalia

Reyna

Annabeth

Leo Valdez

~NCIS~

Jack Sloane

Ellie Bishop

Alex Quinn

~Disney~

Luisa

Isabela

Lady Tremaine 

Raya

Namaari

honestly there’s way more characters im just blanking lol

Kida (Kidagakash Nedakh - the queen from Atlantis - my first disney crush lol)  

Helga Katrina Sinclair                 

~Ocean’s 8~

Debbie Ocean

Lou Miller

Tammy

Daphne Kluger

~She-Ra~

Adora

~Stargate~

Samantha Carter

Janet Fraiser

Vala

possibly Daniel Jackson

*okay so any characters that are not mentioned are probably bc ive either rushed through this and forgot about them or bc im only comfortable writing them in a platonic manner*

Character x Character Pairings I’ll Be Okay With Writing:

Percy x Annabeth

Vi x Caitlyn

Jinx x Ekko

Raya x Namaari

Debbie x Lou

Tony Stark x Stephen Strange

Catra x Adora

damn what else do i ship? idk just send in pairings and i’ll see how i feel about them

(If you’ve gotten this far, thank you, but i also wanted to say - I love Greek mythology and i have written a story on here on my now-deleted blog called Song of Medusa and i think its good but idk, so just so y’all know: i am interested in “rewriting” mythology and taking my own twist on the popular tales)

Okay so that was really long ahaha but thanks for checking this out if you did and plz feel free to send in prompts/requests! thank you so much!! have a great day/night everyone!! 

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TO-DO LIST: HEADCANONS

I do my requests in order I'm inspired in, so your request might get written today or after several months.

Pin Hawthorne helping you to relax after a stressful day [Free Rein]

Pin Hawthorne having a movie night with you, his sister [Free Rein] @phantomofhogwarts

Yennefer of Vengerberg helping you settle down in Aretuza [The Witcher] @phantomofhogwarts

Dating Prince Charmont [Ella Enchanted]

Killian Jones having a flirty love/hate relationship with a female pirate captain [Once Upon a Time]

Being Princess Fiona's counterpart from Shrek and falling in love with Zelena Mills [Once Upon a Time]

Being Jane Porter's counterpart and falling in love with David Nolan [Once Upon a Time]

Being Faramir and Éowyn‘s child [Lord of the Rings]

Dating Storm [X-Men]

Kaz Brekker playing with reader's hair [Shadow and Bone]

Being Scott McCall's best friend and dating Malia Tate [Teen Wold] @sheimagineddragons

Dating Nicholas Devereaux [Princess Diaries]

Dating Helga Sinclair and being Rourke's child [Atlantis: The Lost Empire] @konstantin609

Dating Jon Arbuckle (played by Breckin Meyer) [Garfield movies]

Dating Bert [Mary Poppins]

Being the Goddess of the Moon and Morpheus crushing on you [The Sandman]

Falling in love/dating Johanna Constantine [The Sandman]

Dating The Corinthian [The Sandman]

Morpheus helping you through a migraine attack [The Sandman]

Being Isabela Madrigal's counterpart and dating Henry Mills [Once Upon A Time]

Dating Will Turner [Pirates of the Caribbean]

Dating Cleo Sertori [H2O: Just Add Water]

Dating Steve Harrington and being autistic [Stranger Things]

Dating Queen Susan the Gentle and being a faun [Narnia]

Being Zoya's sister and being in love with Genya [Shadow and Bone]

Dating Nikolai Lantsov and being a Fabrikator [Shadow and Bone]

Dating Nikolai Lantsov and being Darkling's (kind) little sister [Shadow and Bone]

You and Matthias being parents [Shadow and Bone]

Peter Pan & reader random headcanons [Peter Pan] @applepie-macaroon

Kaz Brekker dating a reader who has albinism [Shadow and Bone]

Connor dating a chubby!reader [Detroit: Become Human]

Kissing Gideon Fletcher [The Doll Factory]

Kissing David Friedkin [Masters of the Air]

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requested by @sacredwarrior88​ | Helga Sinclair x reader | Atlantis

A/N: I hope you like it!!

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Helga had folded her arms across her chest, as Rourke stared her down. Helga knew that kissing you was risky, that someone could see - and she definitely didn’t want Rourke to see. But she still had placed a light peck on your lips at that alley, before you left to work again.

“C’mon Lieutenant, you can’t be serious. L/N?” Rourke pinched the bridge of his nose. “You don’t have time for such useless relationships - you can smooch each other as much as you like when we’re back in the surface again, with the Heart. You can buy a nice mansion for yourself and them and make yourselves comfortable but here such sentimental relationships could be your demise. Remember why we’re here? And how Thatch and L/N get along so well too? I doubt they’re going to stick with us when we’re going back from this land of these savages.”

“I can assure you Commander, Y/N… I mean L/N is not going to betray us.” Helga stared at Rourke and he let out a snort.

“Do you really believe that or do you say that because you want to believe that?” Rourke shook his head. “I’m telling you, L/N is not going to come with us. They’re too empathetic for these… people.”

And with that, Rourke left Helga alone in that alley, leaving Helga glaring behind him. And deep down, Helga knew that you were kind-hearted, and that could end in your betrayal. Helga didn’t want to see you get left behind, but all that money she would get from the Heart would make her the richest woman in the whole world.

But if it cost her your love… would she be able to do that to you?

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requested by @sacredwarrior88​ | Helga Sinclair x reader | Atlantis

A/N: I hope you like it!!

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You weren’t planning it. She had betrayed you all, she had left with Rourke, only because she wanted to get rich. You knew she had that little sting of conscience tapping her on the shoulder, but she had still chosen to push it aside, to destroy a whole nation just because of money. But you had saved her from the erupting volcano and had decided to nurse her back to her health. You had ignored all the disapproving glances from the other crew members on your way back to the surface, staying beside Helga, changing her bandages every once in a while and just praying she would turn out all right.

You also didn’t know that after weeks nursing her, sitting beside her bed and making her feel comfortable, when she touched your hand and asked “why you are helping me?” you didn’t know what to answer. Why did you help her? She had betrayed you all. But still… you felt like you cared about her more than you should.

So as you grasped her hand back and looked into her eyes, you offered her a sad smile.

“Because I always knew you weren’t a bad person.”

Maybe you even loved her.