#Jason kolchek imagine

[vigilante-3073]

Masterlist

Bucky Barnes x Female Reader

Hold Me Part 2

Apology Flowers

Helping Hand

My Love Mine All Mine

Daryl Dixon x Female Reader

Cuddle For Warmth

Tree-hugger Part 2 Part 3

James Wilson x Female Reader

Head of Pediatrics Reader

Blue Or Pink?

Cancer

Loss & Grief

Wedding Bells Or Separations?

Pretty In Pink

Distance

Insecurities

Infertility

Dean Winchester x Female Reader

Ink

Snooze

Love Story

Fast Car

Figure You Out Part 2

Jason Kolchek x Female Reader

Chemistry

Carlisle Cullen x Female Reader

Diamonds

Edward Cullen x Female Reader

Daddy's Credit Card (Platonic) Part 2

Harm

Logan Howlett x Female Reader

Flowers In Bloom

Evan Buckley x Female Reader

Slice Of Heaven

Ultraviolence

All Those Who Go Unnoticed

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so y’all might be getting a sneak peek of the next chapter of Wish today because i’m trying to fix my tumblr and need an example so…you’re welcome?

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guys come and join us in the chat Kassies making! a great way to make new friends and connect with your favorite Jason authors! some of us also write for other fandoms too, like The Quarry!

I'm starting a Discord group chat for Jason Kolchek lovers! There will be a meme sharing channel, a channel for fic updates (This is mainly because Tumblr's notifications don't work half the time. 😅), a horny jail channel 👀, and a theory channel for all SMG because why not? I have never made my own group chat before so I'll have to figure out how to add people to it first. But message me or comment and I'll add you once I do. 😅

[ally-writes-many-things]

House of Ashes Masterlist

Jason Kolchek

🌶️ All my House of Ashes are 18+. Minors DNI

Sickness

You're A Father P1

You're A Father P2

You're A Father P3

Youre A Father P4

Patch Job 18+

I saw you die

Tells P1

Tells P2

Tells P3

Tells P4

Tells P5

Tells P6

Tells P7

Tells P8

Tells P9

Tells P10

Tells P11

Protection

Tiredness

I got you

Promises P1

Promises P2

Promises P3

Promises P4

Promises P5

Promises P6

Promises P7

Promises P8

Where I begin P1

Where I begin P2

Where I begin P3

Where I begin P4

Where I begin P5

Where I begin P6

Where I begin P7

Eric King

Heh, always loyal, huh? P1

Heh, always loyal, huh? P2

Heh, always loyal, huh? P3

Heh, always loyal, huh? P4

Heh, always loyal, huh? P5

Deserving P1

Deserving P2

Deserving P3

Deserving P4

Deserving P5

More In Love

[cr33pypaper]

Jason: Ma'am, with all due respect what the hell happened to you?

Rachel covered in dried blood: Blood pit

Jason: What

Rachel: Blood. Pit.

[grahoriasfancave]

Thinking about how in a single gameplay Jason (who already has blood on his hands and conscience from an incorrect call) can be faced with the decision to:

let Merwin face the vampires alone

stab Joey

shoot or abandon Clarice

shoot Rachel

lie to Nick about his chance of survival

leave Salim to die

And then thinking about how they find Balathu or Kurum half preserved and suffering and Salim decides they must put him out of his misery. And how when Jason automatically moves to follow through, Salim puts a hand on his gun and says “I’ll do it.”

It’s a choice born of practicality, not kindness. But to Jason, who’s made the call so many times he’s gone numb, it must also be a lifeline.

[nohr-selphias]

That one QTE in HoA of Jason just reloading his gun when he goes back for Salim is burned into my mind. As far as I know no narrative significance, succeeding just shows him being sexy af

[vigilante-3073]

Chemistry

JASON KOLCHEK x FEMALE CHEMIST!READER

Summary: A specialist in biohazardous materials and chemical weapons is called to Camp Slayer to assist in the excavation into a buried Sumerian temple.

TW: Mild angst, injured reader, hurt/comfort themes, guns, blood.

Jason stood outside the entrance to the building as he waited for the doctor to arrive at Camp Slayer. A helicopter appeared overhead before slowly lowering down onto the dusty ground below.

Jason watched as a young woman pushed open the door and hopped out, leaning back into the helicopter to grab two large cases of supplies. She dragged them to the edge of the doorway with a grimace at the heavy weight.

Jason quickly made his way over, "Need a hand, Doctor?" He asked loudly over the thrum of helicopter blades as they spun.

"Yes, please," She said, stepping out of the way.

Jason lifted the cases easily, "Follow me," He said, tilting his head towards the building.

The doctor followed Jason across the dusty ground and over to the building, "I'm First Lieutenant Jason Kolchek, Ma'am," He said.

"Doctor Y/N L/N. It's a pleasure to meet you, Lieutenant," She said, pulling the door open for him, "Likewise, Ma'am. We have a workspace prepared for you inside," Jason replied, stepping through the doorway.

Jason led her through the winding hallways of the base before turning and pressing his back against one of the doors to open it, "This room is all yours, Doc," Jason said, watching her move past him and into the large office.

"Wow, this is better than my office at home," She said, looking around at the paintings and sculptures scattered around the large office.

Jason stepped away from the door, "Where would you like these, Ma'am?" He asked.

"Oh, gosh. Sorry, um- Right on the desk would be great," Y/N said, he lifted the cases up onto the tabletop before stepping back.

"What exactly does a chemist bring into the middle of the desert? If you don't mind my asking, that is," Jason questioned.

She took a breath, thumbs popping two of the latches before lifting the lid, "A lot of stuff, actually. I've been told that the Colonel is more prepared for exposure to combat weapons than chemical ones on this mission," She said, sifting through the contents of her case.

Y/N finally found what she was looking for, pulling out a gas mask, "This is going to become your new best friend down there, Lieutenant," She said, holding the mask out to Jason.

He took the mask from her hand, "What exactly do you think is down there, Doc?" Jason asked, "We're going to assume anything and everything," She stated.

Jason watched her as she pulled out multiple boxes of medication and small med cups, "What's that?" He questioned.

"It's called Ciprofloxacin," Y/N said, opening one of the boxes and popping two of the pills out of the foil and into the two medication cups, "It's meant for-" "Anthrax," Jason stated, she nodded.

"Preparing for anything and everything," She said, picking up the two cups and holding one out to Jason.

He took it from her hand, "Cheers," He nodded, bringing the med cup up to his mouth as they both took the pills.

....

The team made it to the sight of the bunker and the soldiers went ahead to clear the compound before bringing in the Colonel, the Doctor and Rachel. Iraqi forces arrived and a firefight ensued, Jason managed to get the Doctor to safety before returning to the shootout.

The ground suddenly began to rumble, knocking Jason off balance as cracks spread quickly across the dirt. Sinkholes opened all across the compound, dragging American and Iraqi soldiers down into the caverns below.

The Doctor had disappeared somewhere in the rubble and everyone was scattered and divided. Jason couldn't help but blame himself, she was defenseless and he had lost her in his effort to protect her during the firefight.

Jason had formed a relationship of necessity with Salim in the tunnels as they fought against the vampire creatures that had been trapped below.

Jason made his way down the tunnel with Salim by his side, their weapons were raised with flashlights pointing forward as they moved quietly down the path. Jason halted in his step when he heard a noise from inside the wall of the tunnel, he and Salim quickly moved to press their backs against the wall.

Jason leaned out, hearing more rustling from the hole in the wall, "There's somethin' in there," He said quietly to Salim.

"Should we try and sneak past it?" Salim asked.

Jason shook his head, "No, let's blitz the fucker," He stated.

"This is a bad idea," Salim muttered, leaning back against the wall with a shake of his head.

"The minute we move that son of a bitch is gonna be on us," Jason reasoned quietly.

"Fine," Salim huffed, "On three?" Jason asked, Salim nodded, adjusting his grip on his gun.

"One... Two... Three," Jason counted. The pair quickly moved towards the hole and shone their lights in, weapons poised to strike.

Y/N sobbed, curling up tighter with her head pressed into the crook of her arm as she held her blood-stained hand up.

"Oh, fuck," Jason muttered, lowering his gun, "Y/N? Is that you in there, sweetheart? It's Lieutenant Kolchek," He said softly.

Her head slowly lifted, she blinked at the brightness of their lights. Y/N was sitting on the ground in a spot just large enough to fit her body with her knees pulled tightly to her chest.

Tear tracks cut through the dirt and blood on her cheeks, "Put that thing down would ya?" Jason ordered, reaching out and pushing Salim's arm down to angle the beam of his flashlight onto the ground.

"Jason?" Y/N asked quietly, Jason squatted down to see her better.

"Yeah, it's me, darlin'. Think you can come out of there for me?" He asked.

She slowly released her legs, shifting onto her knees and crawling through the short but narrow tunnel towards the entrance to the hallway, "There you go, just a little farther, sweetheart," Jason coached, reaching in for her to take his hand.

He smiled when she finally placed her hand in his, brushing his thumb across her knuckles reassuringly. Jason helped her climb out of the wall, standing up and pulling her to her feet with him.

She immediately pressed herself against his chest, wrapping her arms around him as more tears rolled down her cheeks. Jason wrapped his arm around her, his other hand resting on the back of her head.

He buried his fingers in her hair, holding her tightly, "You're okay, I've got ya," He assured softly, hand rubbing over her back as she trembled.

"She's bleeding," Salim stated, shining his flashlight at her side.

The material of her shirt that was visible below her bulletproof vest was soaked with her blood, "Let me get a look at you, sweetheart," Jason pulled away, looking down at her.

The side of her vest was shredded, deep claw marks slicing through the fabric and into her flesh, "They got you good, huh?" He asked, she shook her head stiffly and wiped her tears with the back of her hand.

"I'm okay," She said.

"Knew you were a tough cookie," Jason smiled.

Jason's eyes flickered up to her hairline, noticing the blood on her skin. Jason reached out, taking her chin between his thumb and forefinger as he tilted her head up, "You hit your head?" He asked, the feeling of ice cold guilt settling in his stomach like a stone.

"When I fell," Y/N said.

"You're feelin' okay though?" He asked, eyes flickering over her body.

"Yeah," She said with a sniff, pressing herself closer to his side.

Salim leaned into the split in the wall, shining his flashlight inside, "My god," He muttered.

"What?" Jason asked, "You need to see this," Salim stepped out of the way, the beam of his flashlight still shining into the wall.

Jason stepped over, "What am I lookin' at?" He questioned, squinting into the divided rock.

"The walls," Salim said.

Jason felt the blood drain from his face when he finally noticed the claw marks carved deep into the rock on either side of the narrow passageway, "Holy shit," Jason muttered, he turned towards Y/N.

Her arms were wrapped loosely around herself as she watched them silently, "Did one of those fuckers try to get you in there? Is that-" He let out a huff, trying to calm himself down.

"Is that how they hurt you?" Jason asked.

"I didn't move back far enough," She mumbled.

"Fuck. I am so fuckin' sorry, sweetheart," Jason said, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her body against his chest in a tight embrace.

She shook her head, wrapping her arms around his neck, "It's not your fault, Jason," She assured, voice muffled against his shoulder.

"I swear to God that I will get you out of here, alright? I'm not lettin' you die down here, baby," Jason declared.

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hey guys! just wanted to say thanks to everyone who’s still reading/commenting/supporting my works, specifically my two multichapters. i know there’s only a couple of you but even just the few of you still here are keeping me going!

[you1gnorant5lut]

And after all that rain, the sun was finally coming out. For the first time that year. It felt like magic. It was as if the sky itself had been holding its breath, waiting.

But now, there he stood, looking fucking breathtaking.

Jason inhaled shakily, watching as his comrades swarmed past him in a blur, rushing to welcome the new arrival with eager enthusiasm. Hands were shook, and smiles were shared, but Jason hung back, watching hesitantly from afar.

How could he look the man in the eye? How could he, too, shake his hand, and greet him without stumbling over his words and betraying the overwhelming ocean of feelings that he was currently drowning in.

The man met his eyes, holding his gaze, and then, all at once, he smiled, held out his hand and waited.

"Jason,"

"S-Salim."

And then, the ex-marine was running. He kicked up dirt, grass and mud but he didn't care. Jason couldn't contain his giddy, child-like smile, as with another exclamation of the other man's name, he ignored his outstretched hand and wrapped his arms around him instead. Salim let out a gasp of surprise as his feet were lifted off the ground, and the Southerner gave him a spin, hugging the Iraqi tightly around the middle.

Salim dissolved into laughter, and god, Jason had never heard him laugh like that before.

And it was like music. Beautiful music.

Jason didn't put him down, still holding him up in the air as he looked at him with an expression that screamed everything he felt all at once. Only it was like no one could see it.

They were blind to it.

"God, I missed you," Jason half-panted, his chest heaving with the need for air.

Salim beamed back at him, all smiles and innocence as he patted Jason's arms. "And I, you, my friend. Now put me down, you silly jarhead!"

Jason did, his smile faltering at the unwilling release as Salim turned to accept an embrace from Rachel. Somehow, the weight he felt in his chest only grew heavier, an unfamiliar ache giving him the urge to pull Salim back into his arms and keep him there.

And then, like a breath of fresh air, Salim turned back to him and welcomed Jason into his arms. As the Lieutenant felt the man's arms engulf him, all he could do was close his eyes and wish for it to never end, his fingers clawing at the back of Salim's coat.

It took everything he had to keep from whispering the words, "I love you."

[ally-writes-many-things]

Master List of Everything

House of Ashes

Chicago PD-Coming Soon

Chicago Med-Coming Soon

Chicago Fire-Coming Soon

Maasverse-Coming Soon

The Empyrean-Coming Soon

Misc-Coming Soon

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Do NOT interact if you're a minor

Versions with and without hair since I ended up with both 😅

Uncensored on my Twitter ❤️

You can get rid of those annoying boxers over there, lmao

[venusonthemo0n]

ᥫ᭡ . # ۫ , ⸺ HOUSE OF ASHES !

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all house of ashes content

[kassiekole22]

Ok, I wanna pat his little pom-pom so bad! 🥺🤭

I love your profile picture 😭 The Christmas Jason edit means everything to me and everytime I come across your blog I just !!!

It's ingenuis quite frankly !!

Aw, thank you, dear. ♥ I adore your fanworks btw!

I had deleted the full size edit, but here's a slightly larger (200x200) version of it

[ultrabananapudding]

For this pride month I need Rachel and Eric King as high importance politicians thirsting after their newly hired bodyguard Nick Kay.

Also starring bodyguard Jason Kolchek who the Kings keep sending away to do the most boring chores imaginable so they can properly court Nick (who is way too dense for his own good).