#carmen sandeigo x reader

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I was wondering if you could write crackle from Carmen sandiego x reader! My whole account is dedicated to him and I'm hopelessly in love with him 😭🩷🩷

Maybe flirting on a mission ? Or just being on a mission in general! I enjoy him being portrayed as a bit more rude, he doesn't mean to be but he is...

I LOVE HIM SO BAD you obviously don't have to but I'd love it so much. He's my favourite ever!!!

SPARKLY MISSION

The city lights twinkled like a million tiny stars against the night sky, casting long shadows on the rooftops. You stood on the edge of a tall building, the cool breeze tousling your hair as you kept your eyes on Crackle. He was a few feet away, checking his gear with the kind of confidence that came naturally to him. Tonight’s mission was like any other VILE operation: infiltrate, extract, and vanish without a trace. But this time, there was a difference—you were partnered with Crackle.

“Ready to rock and roll?” he asked, his voice dripping with that familiar cocky edge. He moved closer, his presence as electrifying as his name suggested. The corner of his mouth curled up in a sly smile that was half tease, half challenge.

“Always,” you replied, your tone calm, but your heart was already pounding a little faster. “The real question is, are you ready to do this without getting us caught in some sort of electric mess?”

He chuckled, a sound that sent a shiver down your spine. “Where’s the fun in that? I thought you liked a little excitement.”

You couldn’t deny it—missions with Crackle were never dull. His unpredictable nature, his sharp wit, and the way he could make any mission feel like a high-stakes game kept you on your toes. And though you’d never admit it out loud, you found his cockiness a bit…charming.

Crackle moved to the edge of the roof, peering down at the balcony several stories below where your target was located. “So, who’s going first? You want me to show you how it’s done, or are you gonna surprise me?”

“I’ll let you take the lead,” you said, a teasing grin playing on your lips. “I want to see if the legend matches up to reality.”

“Oh, so now you’re calling me a legend?” he shot back, his eyes gleaming with mischief. “Careful, keep talking like that, and I might think you’re starting to like me.”

“Starting?” you scoffed lightly, but your heart skipped a beat as you watched him. “You wish.”

He flashed a grin that was equal parts arrogant and endearing. With a graceful leap, he vaulted over the ledge, landing silently on the balcony below with the agility of a cat. He looked up at you, his grin never fading. “Your turn, if you can handle it.”

Rolling your eyes with a smile, you followed suit, landing beside him with ease. As you straightened up, your shoulder brushed against his, sending a wave of electricity through your skin. It wasn’t just his abilities that could shock, apparently.

“You okay?” he asked, his voice softer, almost concerned, though the playful glint never left his eyes.

“Perfect,” you replied, trying to steady your breathing. “Just didn’t expect you to actually stick the landing.”

He leaned in a little closer, his breath warm against your ear. “Oh, I can stick all sorts of landings,” he whispered, his tone low and teasing. “But I’m guessing you already knew that.”

A flush crept up your neck, but you refused to let him see you flustered. “I’m not here for your... gymnastics skills, Crackle.”

He smirked, clearly enjoying the back-and-forth. “Really? Because I could’ve sworn I caught you checking me out earlier.”

You scoffed, but you couldn’t help the smile tugging at your lips. “Maybe I was just wondering how you manage to fit that giant ego through the door.”

He chuckled again, a deep, rumbling sound that made your stomach flip. “It’s not easy, but somehow I manage.”

Before you could respond, a noise from inside the building caught your attention. Crackle’s hand brushed yours as you both instinctively moved closer to the wall, hiding in the shadows. The contact was brief, but you swore you felt a spark—more than just his usual electric touch.

“Stay close,” he murmured, his voice suddenly serious, but still tinged with that playful tone. “Wouldn’t want you to get lost.”

“I can handle myself,” you whispered back, trying to ignore the way your pulse quickened at his proximity.

“Never doubted it for a second,” he said softly. “But just in case… you know I’ve got your back.”

You nodded, grateful for the darkness that hid the heat rising to your cheeks. For a moment, you let yourself feel the thrill of it all—of the mission, of being this close to him, of the danger and the flirting that danced between you like a live wire.

Crackle pressed a gloved finger to his lips, signaling for silence as he moved toward the balcony door. With a deft flick of his wrist, he disabled the lock, the faint crackle of electricity illuminating his smirk in the dark. “Ladies first,” he said, stepping aside with an exaggerated bow.

You rolled your eyes again but couldn’t suppress a smile as you slipped past him. “Such a gentleman.”

“Only when it counts,” he replied, following you inside.

The room was dimly lit, shadows casting long shapes on the walls. You both moved silently, your footsteps perfectly in sync as you made your way towards the display case in the center. Inside was the artifact—an ancient necklace rumored to possess powerful abilities.

“Looks like we’re almost there,” you whispered, but Crackle’s eyes were on you, not the prize.

“Yeah,” he murmured, his gaze lingering on you a moment longer than necessary. “Almost.”

You felt your heart race again, but you focused on the task at hand. With a quick glance around, you nodded to Crackle, who stepped forward, his fingers dancing over the alarm system. Sparks flew, and the system short-circuited with a satisfying pop.

“Nice work,” you said, genuinely impressed.

“Thanks,” he replied, his voice low. “But I think we both know the real challenge is yet to come.”

You arched a brow. “Oh? And what’s that?”

“Getting out of here without causing a scene,” he said, but his tone was suggestive. “Though, if I’m being honest, I wouldn’t mind causing a little trouble… with you.”

You laughed softly, shaking your head. “You’re impossible.”

“And you love it,” he shot back, his grin widening.

“Maybe,” you admitted, unable to stop the smile spreading across your face. “But let’s get out of here first, okay?”

“Deal,” he agreed, but as you moved to grab the artifact, his hand brushed yours again, lingering for a moment too long.

You glanced up, meeting his eyes. For a moment, the world seemed to slow, the mission forgotten as you stood there, caught in the electricity between you.

Then, with a knowing smile, Crackle pulled back. “Come on, partner. Time to make our getaway.”

You nodded, your heart racing for reasons that had nothing to do with the danger around you. Together, you slipped out of the room, back onto the balcony, and into the night, leaving the thrill of the chase—and the tension between you—hanging in the air.

As you made your escape, you couldn’t help but glance back at Crackle, who caught your eye and winked.

“Until next time,” he murmured, his voice full of promise.

“Yeah,” you whispered back, a smile playing on your lips. “Until next time.”

⁹And somehow, you knew there would be a next time—another mission, another dance, another chance to feel the sparks fly.

[bxttxrflybxddie]

yandere! vile operatives after you've lost your memories

summary: your memories have been wiped after failing a mission. how do some yandere vile operatives handle that?

warnings: yandere, dark content, kidnapping, stalking, suggestive in crackle's, mentions of manipulation, pg-13 content

pairing(s): tigress, crackle, paperstar, mime bomb, carmen sandiego x reader

the cold of the metal chair stings your back. groggily opening your eyes, panic sets in as you feel the rope wrapped and tied around your wrists. you'd inspect where you currently are, but you can't, not with this blonde woman sitting in your lap. tigress' nails are gently caressing your cheek, a loving action but threatening nonetheless. your breath quickens as her lips raise into a smirk. "scream, and you'll regret it..."

"you're so beautiful like this," crackle whispers. "under me." your face flushes, hot with want. the man above you, holding himself up by grabbing fistfuls of sheet, seems completely different than the one you went on a date with today. however, you certainly aren't complaining. little do you know just how carefully the aussie has planned this. how many tiny details and perfect words went into making you his all over again.

her eyes drown you. so full, wide with eager anticipation. your hands tremble as you grab the neatly wrapped box in front of you, trying to ignore poisonous smell. you panic as you try to see if there's a correct way to open the box, hoping to not infuriate her and end up with the same end as your roommate. you open the package carefully, setting the ribbons to the side. dread clouds all of your senses as the human heart stares into your soul. paper star laughs, softly and cute, as if she played a harmless prank. "do you like it?"

"could you do 'trapped in a box'?" and he does, gloved hands staging himself as a pathetic victim who's stuck in nothing. you chuckle either out of genuine humor or pity, you're unsure. your housemate found you after losing everything, from memories to your home. you were so close to giving up but he showed you a kindness you weren't sure was real. the very least you can do is support his miming gig. you're still clueless to the fact that invisible strings are the easiest to pull.

carmen's body heat was perfect for a lullaby. however, your headaches kept you wide awake. you move your girlfriend's curled bangs away from her face and tucked them behind her ear. that action seemed to stir her sleep, which you immediately felt awful for. you whisper a quick sorry and for her to resume her rest. she peers up into your eyes before her own droop back into sleep. "you're too sweet...i'm so glad i didn't have to hurt you..." the shock of her statement lasts longer than it should've. she must be joking, or sleep talking, there's a reasonable explanation. right?

©️ BXTTXRFLYBXDDIE

[jalicefanficblog]

saw on ya main blog you wrote for carmen sandiego. a dr. saira bellum x child reader scene please with mind experiments?

I am full into Carmen Sandiego Mood lately and love the Series and its complex Characters. So i wrote a little Oneshot about our beloved Dr. Bellum and a femal child reder (platonic of course!)

Little Lucky Charm

You were one of the few children on Vile Island.

Not created because someone found you, but rather brought into this world through a genetic experiment combined with dark science and the brain experiments of Dr. Saira Bellum.

A creation that should not have existed from an ethical point of view. But when you are born on Vile Island… or created like in your case, such a detail does not count.

The annoying baby phase was skipped and you saw the light of day at the age of 2, fully developed with the vocabulary of a toddler and the emotional ups and downs.

Some might say you are a little spitting image of Saira and Dash Haber. You inherited your 'mother's' bad eyesight and your father's gray hair, your eyes are blue-gray. You have a curious character but your parents taught you early on what behavior and following rules mean. At the age of 3, you are always very proud when you can help your mom with one of her experiments.

You don't understand that these are evil experiments that harm other people. For you, everything your mother does is exciting, much more exciting than the strange things that Aunt Cleo collects or the questions that Uncle Gunnar, asks you while grinning so strangely and writing something down on a pad of paper. Your mom also likes cat videos. Cats are soooo great!

That's why one of your favorite students at the Vile Academy is Tigress. She has a big cat costume and every time you run into her, you call out loudly and for everyone else to hear - big kitten - before you try to hug one of Tigress' legs. Most of the time, however, Tigress uses her acrobatic skills and her speed to get to safety from you. She's not really the person who likes children. But that doesn't bother you - you still like the big kitten. Even if she's not one of your mother's favorite students.

That would be Crackle - also known as Graham - but you don't find him half as nice as Paper Star. One of Uncle Gunnar's favorites. Which of course doesn't mean that you don't have a favorite among the male students at the academy. Even though he doesn't speak and speaks a completely different language, he understood exactly what you wanted to say with your toddler sounds and words, especially in the first few months after you were created. If you had to choose, your very best friend on the entire campus would definitely be Mime Bomb. You like him and he is currently trying to teach you his way of communicating.

You have a rather mixed relationship with your mom's other friends. After all, the last child on the island was Black Sheep - unfortunately, your paths never crossed.

You were created , after Black Sheep left the island. Countess Cleo was not good with children and once refused to look after you for a few hours at your mother's request, because Saira had to go to an international villain meeting in Seattle and the other Vile chairmen were busy and your father was on an outside mission in New Zealand. Luckily, Coach Brunt took on the task and gave you a cupcake. She is like the cool, strong aunt to you. Even if her outbursts of anger sometimes make you seek protection behind Uncle Gunnar. Similar to Cleo, Shadowsan also kept you at a distance and was always strict with you. Perhaps also because he didn't want an incident like the one with Black Sheep to happen again.

"Daddah back soon? Miss Daddah soooo much!" - you spread your arms to make it clear to Dash , in your video call via the tablet how much you miss him. It had been so many nights since you said goodnight to the moon and indirectly to Dash too, of course, and so many listening cd´s , that your mom put on for you to help you sleep while she was still working overtime in her lab and researching new inventions.

Sometimes your father didn't want you to call him that in front of the other Vile members, because it was actually just the DNA that Dash had thrown together with Saira's DNA. But you saw him as your father and didn't care if he would pull a dramatic face when Aunt Cleo made a nasty comment.

"I still have a lot to do. You will be a good girl for Dr. Bellum?" - Dash's answer sounded cold , but there was a spark of compassion in his eyes.

"Good girl, yes! Help Mommy! By by Daddah!”, you wave once into the camera as your father has to end the video call and then run out of your room with the tablet in your hand to your mother , to give the tablet back. Saira was careful not to give you too much screen time.

"There's my lucky charm! Come to Mommy, you can help me and Professor Maelstrom with an important experiment!" - with these words, your mom picked you up and you quickly dropped the tablet onto the sofa , before you automatically wrapped your arms around her neck and were curious about what kind of experiment it was.

You can help? How great! You're a good helper! A good girl to be proud of. Maybe there will be muffins or cupcakes for that later?

You were put down on a table in your mother's lab and Uncle Gunnar came into the room followed by Crackle. Crackle , was told to sit in the chair… it didn't look like a normal chair… not really like your high chair either, which you were less and less keen to get into. Was it a new chair?

“…..it won't happen again…I can get better!”, - said Crackle as the arm straps closed.

“Was Crackle naughty....bad?”, you asked curiously to Uncle Gunnar as your mom approached the now immobilized Crackle with a small device.

Gunnar stood next to you at the edge of the table, partly because you leaned forward curiously and threatened to fall down - he grabbed you and put you down on the floor….the cleaners, had enough to do, they don't have to remove blood stains from a toddler.

“Oh indeed. Crackle broke the rules and now has to face the consequences”, - said Gunnar with a devious undertone.

“Bad Crackle! Don't break rules! Time out,” - you said, making clicking noises with your tongue.

“Oh my little lucky charm, I don’t think our Crackle can make up for this rule breaking with a time out” - your mother laughed, almost in a delusional manner, and then turned to Crackle.

“It won’t hurt, you’ll just be a little dizzy… and then the happy days will follow!”

The next thing you saw was your mom putting the strange device on Crackle’s head, turning it on and then Crackle letting out a few panicked screams , before his body remained sitting on the chair, asleep and without the energy to defend itself. Apparently he had fainted.

Your mom starts to laugh evilly, Uncle Gunnar starts to laugh amusedly, so it must be something good… the evil Crackle has learned that you should follow rules… so you giggle childishly once and clap your hands several times, you adapt to the mood of the adults. Because they know what is right and what is wrong.

“That’s my girl! Just watch careful, then one day you'll be just as wonderful a scientist as your mommy!” - your mother said happily, first putting the strange device away and then picking you up again.

“Your thoughts and brain experiments are getting better . And Crackle won't remember anything?”, said Gunnar as the two were on their way to the meeting room, where the other chairmen of Vile were already waiting for them. You had now rested your head tiredly on your mother's right shoulder and your eyes half closed, you would soon be asleep.

“I guarantee that Crackle won't remember anything , that has to do with us, the island or Vile… but I will never forget my boy,” said your mom.

Half asleep, you pat your mom's left hand and the glove.

“My mommy! Me mommy's favorite”

Uncle Gunnar's amused laughter penetrates your ears like cotton wool as you get increasingly tired.

But you hear your mom's answer and loving words very clearly before you slip into a gentle sleep.

"Of course you are mommy's favorite, my favorite girl…my favorite lucky charm. Forever"

THE END

[fandomgoesahhhhhhhhh]

I apologise for sending in when your mental health is not the best and do apologise ❤️❤️

I hope you're ok ❤️

Thank you. And no worries.)

Carmen Sandiego X Reader Headcanons

❤️‍🩹Big Sis Carmen Comforted❤️‍🩹

You were Carmen’s younger sibling and she cares for you deeply. She already been there for you as long as both of you can remember. Even after you two left VILE, she always did her best to make sure you have a good life and all.

Though, that didn’t stop you from gaining depression though. It really takes a toll on you after everything…especially when you keep on failing mission after mission. It started to take a toll on your mental health and you refuse to go to any other missions due to your self doubt and low self-worth…feeling not enough.

Ofc, Carmen noticed and would tried her best to check on you, but you keep on pushing yourself away from her and she becomes extremely worried about you.

It wasn’t until later, when she asks Shadowsan to take one of her mission so she can talk to you. When she does,you try to push yourself away again, but she didn’t let you this time. This time, she stays and comfort you the best she can. She listen to every problem you have and would assure you that you’re not worthless and you’re part of the team no matter what

She would stay close to you and comfort you the best she can. Not letting you go and not leaving you until you get better. In the end, she’s help you face depression and assure you everytime when you feel worthless

(Hope you enjoy. Sorry it’s not much. I’m trying to keep headcanons short for the time being..Hope you enjoy)

[domxmarvel]

Next time,Red

Masterlist

Pairing: Carmen x Female!Black cat!Reader 

Prompt: Don't pretend it's such a mystery Think about the place where you first met me

The museum was crowded as everyone gathered to look at the gems on display. It was a once in a lifetime opportunity,and these gems would be worth a fortune. With notebook in hand you made note of where all the security cameras were. Already forming a plan and calculating how much money you could get from the gems and diamonds. You tried to get a glance at the security room and plant your bugs,but as you rounded the corner bumped into someone. A beautiful red haired woman,you quickly apologized.

"I'm so sorry,I wasn't looking where I was going. Are you alright?" 

"I'm fine" She smiled at you,before running off. You almost forgot why you were here,but you quickly noticed that your notebook was gone. Still you planted your devices and left to get ready. 

***

You snuck back in and made new notes,quickly leaving before anyone noticed you or looked to close. You dismantled the security system and made your way in,but the gem was gone. 

"Looking for something?" You turned to see the red haired woman from earlier today,holding the gem you were after. 

"What are you doing here?" She didn't answer,instead she said. 

"I did think it was weird that you were more interested in the security" 

"Says the one who also broke in. Why are you here,if not for the diamonds?" You moved closer,retracting your claws. "I'm not unreasonable,you can have half" 

“They’re not yours to share,they belong to everyone” You lunged at her,but she doged you. 

“Hand them over,this is your last chance. I’m not in the mood for games tonight” She ran off with you quickly chasing her,and managing to pin her down. You got distracted by how pretty she looked pinned under you,maybe those gems weren’t worth it. “I’ll let you keep the diamonds in exchange for one thing” 

“What do you want?” She asked,calmly. Pulling her up by the collar of her jacket you kissed her. You stood up and walked off. 

“I’ll see you next time,Red”

[toxicruins101]

Too much for the soul to take.

(commission, feel free to ask in DM's or pinned post for a commission)

Tag: @wishlist022

Carmen Sandiego and Gn! Reader

Tw: character death, angst, hyperventilating, existencial crisis, funeral.

Rear at your own risk.

Everyone knew it was a risk.

That it might be too much this time around, yet they pressured on.

And look at the consequences.

Carmen yelling and crying, player trying to comfort her over the comms.

The twins stayed silent while tears fell, not saying a single word.

Chase and Julia hadn't been told yet, granted they wouldn't have such a heavy reaction as the others, but it still hurt.

And you? You stayed silent, saying nothing as Carmen yelled at you.

You should have done more she exclaimed, her hurt voice booming around the bases walls as she did so.

It all started with a simple stealth mission, get in, get the information, and get out, but the universe has a tendency of messing up things that aren't supposed to be messed up.

The alarms blared, the white walls stained with red from the flashing lights.

Carmen and you ran as fast as possible to get out of there.

The yelling of urgency from everyone was almost too loud to hear and understand, but the fear in their voices was more than audible.

Carmen managed to run out the gates as they were being forced down, you weren't as fast as her, guards running after you.

You heard a gun shot, missing you just by an inch of your hair. It took you by surprise, your feet stumbling on each other, making you fall to the ground with a harsh thud.

The sound of rapid footsteps and someone helping you up was the only thing audible to you right now, your vision blurring in and out.

You blinked a few times, you were so close! So close to the outside.

Just as the person who was helping you stepped foot outside the barrier, you both came crashing down.

Gasps surround you, slowly blinking your eyes open at the feeling of a warm runny liquid staining your skin and clothes slowly.

Your vision un blurs.

"Shadow san.."

You whisper shocked, the gate had closed down, leaving you and the team alone in the silence.

There he laid, dead, in a pool of his own blood and it was all because of you.

A month had passed, yet the tension was obvious.

It was a shiny day on the wrong occasion, you watched as they carried out the casket, and put it underground.

Player even flew out to the team in order to mourn Shadow san properly, guilt clouded your heart and sadness your mind.

Nobody said it, or mentioned it, but they didn't need to. Their cold looks told you everything you needed to know.

That if you had been faster, quieter, more skilled, Shadow san wouldn't be buried 6 feet underground as you mourned.

People dressed in black surrounding you, familiar and non-familiar faces alike surrounded you.

White roses, each slowly but surely dropped into the casket until it was finally Carmen's turn.

She walked up, her steady pace slowed down with hurt. She took the only red rose and laid it with the others, right in the center.

The casket was covered up again, and it was done, everything was done. Shadow san was officially gone.

Carmen broke down, falling to her knees but refusing for anyone's help except Players.

You felt so bad, so so bad.

To know the death of such a loved person was caused by your recklessness, your stupidity. If you had known you would've never tagged along for this mission.

Yet you did, and not even a God could fix this now, if you repented for all your sins and found the holy light, nothing could fix this.

Nothing.

"you have to understand, Carm is..."

One of the twins start out, trying to help out like they could.

It had been two months since the funeral but everything was just too cold now, to empty.

"Mad? Yeah I figured as much. I killed her only family. There's not much I can say to make it better."

You say with a sigh, looking down at the ground.

"Just give her some time yeah? Maybe she'll understand eventually. This is hard for her like it is for all of us, let's go inside, mate. It's freezing out here."

Their voices ringed in your head, lies, all lies.

"they are useless! What happens when they screw up another mission huh?! When more lives are lost because of their idiocy!!"

Carmen yells angrily, her voice booming off the walls as she yelled back and forth with a nervous Player on the comms.

Tears brimmed your eyes and you ran, not knowing where to or when to stop, you just ran.

You panted, looking around at the secluded part of the city, you looked down at the floor and your knees buckled under you.

You held in a sob and wrapped your arms around yourself in an empty embrace.

You just wanted to be reminded what it felt to be loved again, to be part of a team, but then it got messed up, and there's nobody to blame but yourself.

You sobbed on the ground, desperate to scream and yell.

Breathing un-tense and useless as you wailed on the lonely ground, slamming your fists down in sadness and anger until you bled.

You doubted your existence, if not even Carmen could see your use, what were you good for?

Maybe she was right, you think.

You shouldn't be on the team, more death will surely follow your unlucky path and anybody that crosses it.

Your tears ran cold against your face, the on-coming cars seemed almost invisible as they edged ever closer to your shivering frame.

It isn't anger or happiness that makes the soul breakdown, most of the time it's pity for oneself or the pity towards others.

At the end of the day,

Sometimes guilt is just..

Too much for the soul to take.

[lostbbygorl]

Matchups

Yo! I'm gonna be doing Carmen Snadiego and AOT matchups from now on.

Basically, tell me your personality and interests, and I'll give you a character from the series I can see you being in a relationship with.

You can choose which fandom you want the matchup from. If not specified, I'll give you a matchup from both fandoms.

Send me deets in the ask box which is open.

Looking forward to getting you a fictional boo!

[softpanfanfics]

Nightmare- Graham x Reader

Hello, lovelies 💖 It’s me, I’m back! And with content!! Before we get to that, I want to say a huge thank you to the terrifying amount of likes I got on Stargazing while I was away. I swear, I wrote it in like, ten minutes, and a week later it has 60 notes. Why. Anyways, I love this show so much, and I love my boy possibly even more. So here we are. I hope you enjoy this fic!

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Description: Reader has a nightmare, and Graham comes to her rescue.

Requested: No, please send requests.

Warnings: Mentions of nightmares, and death.

Date Posted: 7/27/2019

Graham's POV

I woke up slowly, rubbing my eyes and trying to get every extra moment of sleep I could. It was still night, probably around 4 am and everyone seemed to be asleep. All except for-

"(Y/N)?"

She jumped a bit and whipped her head around. We made eye contact and she let out a heavy sigh, returning to her previous position, her knees pressed close to her chest.

"Hey Gray" she muttered into them.

"Couldn't sleep?"

"Just, thinking." she hesitated. I gave a questioning look and she sighed before continuing. "Who are we gonna have to kill Gray?"

"What?"

"Those weapons Dr. Bellum makes. They're made to kill people. So I ask you again, who will we kill? We'd be lucky if it was a stranger. What if it's someone we know? An old friend. A teammate gone rogue. A family member." Her voice cracked at family, and she buried her face into her knees. "I'm sorry. I'm not making sense. I just, had a dream." her breath quickened as she continued. "It's nothing, you can go back to sleep,"

Your POV

My breath was shaky and I could feel my throat closing up. My face quickly became hot with shame. I didn't want to be the weak one. I tried to focus on not crying, which only made my eyes water more. I couldn't cry, not now. I squeezed my eyes shut in attempts to stop the flow, but a tear escaped.

I felt my mattress shift, and Gray's arms were around me. My breath hitched a bit, but it was just a hug. It was a bittersweet feeling, my back pressed to his chest, his chin on my shoulder.

Who knows how long the moment lasted, but over time my shaky breaths came to match his slow ones and I melted into his arms, feeling safe once again.

Graham's POV

(Y/N) slowly drifted back to sleep in my arms, and I came to know two things.

One: I am madly in love.

Two: No one’s going to be killing anyone. We’re getting off this island.

.

Part two?

[pattysplaceofplaces]

Hii, thanks for replying to my ask I had a ton of fun reading them! And I totally agree with Tigress being THAT kind of mom lmao. Also, since you said you love the concept, I want to put forward another question:

How will they (the VILE operatives and faculty) react if they find out that they/their partner is pregnant and/or going to be parents?

- 💖🔫

VILE Faculty 

[Author’s Note: When it comes to operatives it’s after they escape VILE or even the prison they are seen locked up in after.

Also sorry it took so long but I’ve been thinking about it ever since it has been requested. Hope you enjoy!]

ShadowSan: 

When you first told him he cries in front of you for one of the first times.

Wouldn’t want to spend his life with anyone else. 

Protects you from anything threats. Weather it be VILE operatives or the spider chilling in the kitchen pantry. 

Honestly doesn’t matter if it’s his child or not, he’s gonna raise it as if it was his own. 

Reading parenting books 24/7.

He’s a fast reader too, he can finish five in a day at least. 

He’s extremely patient with you. 

Maybe the hormones make you shout at him for something small, he doesn’t get defensive. He gives you your space until your ready to apologize and he doesn’t force it either.

Or maybe your crying about something that may seem foolish to other people. He doesn’t tell you to stop crying or that it’s pointless. He may not understand but he does understand that crying is a healthy release.

He thinks of everything so nothing can go wrong. 

Carmen is definitely the big sister of your future child.

Zach and Ivy can be the kooky cousins.

Dr. Bellum:

You’re nervous how she’ll react when you tell her that the both of will be parents. 

She shrugs. “I gotta start making robot doctors.” 

Unfortunately Saira can’t be there for you all the time and she doesn’t trust real people so you get a bunch of robots to help you out. 

Y/n: “Are you hoping it’s a boy or a girl?” 

Dr. Bellum: “I hope it’s a mad scientist like me.” 

She definitely seeks out Coach Brunt to get some parenting tips. 

“Welcome to baby boot camp!” 

Doesn’t show it but she’s actually really excited. Even when she was younger Saira was told that she was too intense for many things and that she needed to “grow up.”

The world can shove it! She’s gonna be the best mad scientist parent the world has ever seen! 

Loves thinking of names. 

Countess Cleo:

Very, very protective. 

Makes sure your physical health is in tip top shape because she wants to make sure the delivery goes smoothly. 

It can be a bit overbearing at times but please know it’s because she loves you. 

She usually likes to show you off but while you’re in such a vulnerable state she doesn’t risk it. She doesn’t lock you up but she makes sure you are heavily guarded. Cleo also keeps any recent steals as far away from you as possible because she doesn’t want you involved with Carmen. 

Whenever she has free time she’s cuddling with you and giving you words of affirmation. 

Cleo has never been pregnant but she can imagine how painful it is and she’s making sure you know she’s always there for you. 

I headcanon that the cleaners favor her the most (besides Cookie Booker) because she’s much more tame than the other faculty so they 100% got your back.

Coach Brunt:

Will start a fight with anyone that looks at you the wrong way.

It’s shown in the show how much family is important to her, whether their blood related or not. Being able to have a closer family besides the faculty makes her teary eyed. 

With your permission she’s gonna tell all the faculty and students because of how excited she is about it. 

Definitely rambles about it to whoever is willing to listen. 

Brunt does lose some sleep worrying about you. Even if she does put on a more confident front she does have a lot of anxiety. 

If the smallest thing goes wrong it can ruin everything. 

Maelstrom:

Does not like anyone being near you.

He gets very annoyed when the faculty teases him about it but he isn’t allowed to hurt them so he just pouts. 

Your emotions will effect him just as deeply. 

On good days he’s orchestrating capers that Carmen can’t stop, he’s being much more lenient with his students, he tries harder to actually get along with the faculty.

On bad days he can’t even focus, words on paper get blurry, he’s snapping at students, he even partakes in Coach Brunt’s art of smashing and throwing shit. 

He never takes out his anger on you but others aren’t so lucky. 

Imagine him working on trying to be more approachable because he doesn’t want to scare the baby. 

Jokes on him the baby is gonna love him anyways 

Operatives:

Grey/Crackle:

Happy but scared. 

He’s happy you have faith in him to be a good father but he doesn’t have much faith in himself. 

When Grey is not spending time with you he is working on himself. 

He has a crisis about his morals. 

Maybe he should stop stealing all together, even the petty thefts. 

Although having a child requires a lot of money. You and them need to be healthy, it’s not like he can buy dollar store ramen like he would do for himself. So should he start stealing regularly again? Or see if he can fit another job into his schedule? 

It causes him a lot of distress but luckily you two are there for each other. 

Mime Bomb: 

The child is referred to as “Mime Baby” or “Mini Bomb” between the two of you as a nickname. 

He’s the happiest mime in the world.

Unlike Grey it doesn’t make him think about himself too hard. 

Definitely steals a lot more and doesn’t feel bad. Y’all’s need the money more. 

He’s a street performer and when he sees a kid he does little tricks for them. 

Mime Bomb didn’t really acknowledge kids much until you told him about the pregnancy. Now all he can think about is how adorable kiddos are. 

Will start sobbing if you guys watch something where a kid is hurt or when it shows a super happy family. 

Loves buying baby toys and clothes. If you two are at a store he’s gonna lightly pull on your arm and point at it excitedly. 

Sheena/Tigress: 

“Don’t talk to me, my love, or my future child ever again.” 

Most people assume she’d be a terrible parent. 

Psyche! 

She’s the best. 

Sheena’s boss is uptight and makes her work overtime quite often. She won’t be happy about it but has to keep her job. Although while you’re pregnant she snaps at them because she needs to be there for you and won’t let anyone tell her no because she has to make Frappuccino’s for some brainless college student at 3:00 am.

Is very protective of you.

She will make sure all the doors and windows are locked then go check five more times before you two go to bed. 

Pregnancy can cause a lot of uncomfortable physical changes yet you never feel insecure when she’s around.

She makes you feel like the most good looking person in the whole world.

Jean Paul/Le Chevre:

Is a 100% ready to be a dad. 

There is literally no hesitation at all. 

None. Nada. Walo. 

Very overprotective, some may think he’s a bodyguard if it isn’t for the wedding band on y’all’s fingers. 

He’s extremely patient even if he doesn’t appear that way. 

He’s gonna teach the kid everything he knows:

Parkour, stealing, fighting, etc.

You’re gonna have one skilled kid.

Antonio/El Topo:

Gets emotional in a happy way. 

Everyone can see how excited he is about it.

Antonio is constantly daydreaming about how great everyone’s life is gonna be. 

He’s thinking about the kid’s first birthday, what their first word will be, when they take their first steps, celebrating Christmas and birthdays, hearing them talk about their day at school.

Probably makes himself cry happy tears while he’s daydreaming.

Paper Star: 

Someone help this disaster gay she doesn’t know what she’s doing.

Trust me she’s going to take it very seriously. 

Has a lot of fun decorating the nursery.

It’s going to be odd family, a creepy family, yet one full of love. 

[amooo1023]

More fandoms I write for:

Buddy Simulator 1984 (Buddy)

Monster Prom (Calculester, Miranda Vanderbilt, Polly Geist, Zoe.)

Invader Zim (Zim, The Tallest, Gir(platonic only) Tak, Gaz(platonic only)

Love, death + robots (K-vrc, 11-45-G, Xbot 4000.)

Inside Job (Reagan, Myc, AB/Alpha-beta, Andre, Gigi.)

Disenchanted (Luci, Mora, Tiabeanie/Bean, Jasper(platonic only), Dagmar, Oona.)

Carmen Sandeigo (Carmen, Julia, Dr Bellum, Cleo, Mime Bomb, Ivy, PaperStar, Tigress/Sheena.)

Steven Universe (Spinel, Pearl, Amethyst, Garnet, Peridot, Lapis Lazuli, Pink Diamond/rose quartz, White Diamond, Blue Diamond, Yellow Diamond.)

Danganronpa (Monokuma, Junko Enoshima, Toko Fukawa (as well as genocide jack for toko)

The Bad Guys (Mr. Snake, Diane, Webs (ms. Tarantula, Mr. Wolf, Mr. Shark, Mr piranha.(damn what creative names!)

Assassination Classroom (Korosensei.)

The Mitchells Vs The Machines (PAL, Deborahbot 5000, Eric.)

Electric Dreams 1984 (Edgar.)

Back to my other fandoms!

Yeah, I write for love death + robots now. Don't question what I'm attracted to. I have WONDERFUL STANDARDS!

[my-heart-beat-for-anime]

Hi. If you are interested, please write about Chase/Carmen.

There are several ideas here, you can choose all, one or nothing.

1. It's been a few years since the end of season 4. Chase got into a car accident and lost his memory (he only remembers the first season of the animated series) and forgetting that Carmen is his wife. But Carmen does not despair, she spends the whole day with Chase and tries to remind him of important moments in their relationship.

2. Chase discovers Carmen in his apartment when he returned home after work in the evening. Carmen is studying his board with interest with notes about finding V.I.L.E. They talk and Carmen tells him about her past. This is after the end of season 4.

3. After a joint mission in Egypt, Chase turns out to have Carmen's phone number. Chase mostly sends questions about her, jokes, and old memes for Carmen. They begin to communicate often and Carmen's mom jokes that her daughter has a fiance.

Thank you for your request. I choose the topic number two, and I hope i didn't disappoint you.

If anyone has any idea about fanfic i would be happy to write it for you.

With love your author.

Chase Devineaux pushed open the door to his apartment, his body aching from another grueling day at Interpol. He could feel the strain of the day etched into his muscles, the relentless chase for V.I.L.E. operatives ever-present in his mind. With a sigh, he loosened his tie and tossed his keys on the counter, making a mental note to have a glass of his favorite scotch before calling it a night.But as he walked into the living room, he froze.

There, standing by the large bulletin board plastered with notes, photos, and strings connecting various V.I.L.E. agents and operations, was Carmen Sandiego. She stood confidently, her iconic red coat and fedora silhouetted against the dim light of his desk lamp. Her gloved hands were clasped behind her back as she studied his board with a keen interest.

"Carmen Sandiego," Chase said, his voice steady, hiding his surprise.

"What an unexpected… intrusion."Carmen turned around, a smirk playing on her lips. "Bonsoir, Devineaux. Nice to see you, too." Her tone was light, almost teasing. She glanced back at the board.

"You've been busy, I see."Chase's eyes narrowed as he tried to understand what game she was playing.

"How did you get in here? And what do you want?"She shrugged, a casual gesture that seemed to be her trademark.

"Getting in wasn’t too hard. You should consider upgrading your locks" She turned fully to face him, her expression becoming more serious.

"And as for what I want… I’m here to talk.""Talk?" Chase echoed, crossing his arms.

"You’ve never been one for small talk, Carmen."Carmen chuckled softly.

"No, I suppose I haven’t. But tonight is different. I’ve been thinking… about V.I.L.E., about my past, and… about my future."Chase raised an eyebrow.

"Your past? Why would you—""I wasn’t always Carmen Sandiego, the master thief," she interrupted.

"I was once a student, like anyone else, though perhaps more… impressionable." Her eyes flickered with a distant sadness, a shadow of old memories.Chase uncrossed his arms, curiosity piqued.

"Go on."Carmen took a deep breath and began to share her story. She spoke of her time at V.I.L.E. Academy, the deception, and the moment she realized she didn’t want to be what they had trained her to become. She spoke of her decision to leave, to fight back against V.I.L.E., to become someone who could right the wrongs in the world, even if it meant operating outside the law.Chase listened intently. This was a side of Carmen he had never seen before—vulnerable, introspective.

"You chose to become something different," he said slowly. "You chose your own path."

"Yes," Carmen replied softly. "But I can’t do it alone anymore. V.I.L.E. is still out there, still causing havoc. And I think… I think we might have a common goal after all.

"Chase felt a strange mix of emotions—confusion, intrigue, maybe even admiration.

"You want to work together?" he asked, almost incredulous.

"Something like that," she said with a faint smile. "At least for now. I need someone I can trust… someone who knows how they operate."Chase studied her for a long moment, weighing her words. Then, with a slow nod, he extended his hand.

"Alright, Carmen. Let’s see where this goes."Carmen shook his hand firmly, her eyes meeting his with a newfound understanding.

"Deal."As she turned to leave, Chase called after her. "Carmen… you know you’re still on Interpol’s most wanted list, right?"She glanced back, that trademark smirk reappearing.

"Then you’d better keep up, Chase." And with that, she slipped out into the night, leaving Chase alone with his thoughts—and the start of a most unexpected partnership.

[bxttxrflybxddie]

|Dating Mime Bomb|

a/n: GOD i love this mime skdjlsbdksbdks pls let me be self-indulgent lmao please enjoy

pairing: mime bomb x gn!reader

post type: headcannons

requested: yes!

word count: 750+

warnings: thieving, major fluff, brief mentions of past bullying, possibly brief mention of monogamy? (mentioned how you're his fav person), might make a pt. 2, or a drabble, or a continuation that isn't safe for minors lmao idk it's 4am!

Mime Bomb adores you! There’s no use hiding how you’re running through his mind all day. Even if he wanted to, he couldn’t, since anybody could guess from the lovestruck expression on his painted features. He wears his heart on his sleeve.

He’s your biggest supporter, for better or for worse. He’s always up for tagging along on any mischief (preferably criminal) you’re up to. He keeps an eye on you since you’re his favorite person, but invite him anyway! It's the thought that counts!!

Working together on missions is a blast. (Both of you working for VILE or not.)  Between romantic gestures and getting some needed alone time, the beautiful scenery changes the setting from an expedition to a date. Even if VILE doesn’t land their sticky fingers on a prized artifact, you and Mime Bomb never leave the area empty-handed. (You’re holding each others! And perhaps stolen property.)

Indulging in his interests is one of the best ways to make him feel appreciated. Get him some merchandise from a musical and he’ll reward you with either mimed kisses or a gift in return! You don’t need to tell him what you’re interested in, he knows from his pining before you two got together. (Tell him anyway, he’ll love that you want him to know your passions.)

Downtime is the best time. As much as he likes his mime getup, and how loveable you may find it too, Mime Bomb bare-faced in ordinary clothing is a beautiful sight. He can rub his face on your chest/lap/head/shoulder/etc. without worrying about redoing or transferring his foundation, you get a peek into his everyday style, and you can finally see how red he gets after flustering him.

Tease him, be relentless. He’s been bullied, picked on, and made fun of his whole life. He can take just about anything you give him out of pure experience. Lovingly satirize him but give him the space to do it back to you. Not only is this great for inside jokes between the two of you, but it’s almost healing for him. To laugh with someone instead of being laughed at is something he never processed since he was always the butt of the joke. It’s like rough-housing but with words and actions instead of physical contact. Physically tease him too, lingering touches and featherlight kisses make him swoon.

Kissing him, lipstick on or not, is an art form between you both. It’s sacred and cherished, with the everlasting fear that each lock of lips might be the last. Holding hands is also attached to sweet moments. Since he normally wears gloves, it’s not often you’re allowed to feel the skin of his palms or the bones of his knuckles. He’ll allow you to paint his nails, but he normally chooses black so prepare to stock up.

He does daydream about a future with you. Either by a continuation of your relationship now or maybe something big and new. He wants you by his side and him by yours through thick and thin. You’re his person; his rock, and he tries to let you know in every little shared moment. 

Mime Bomb is arguably the stealthiest operative that VILE has had, which means that he’ll be completely silent without always meaning to. You’re jumpscared constantly, but you learn to get used to it since it’s an accident. Little do you know that he purposefully shocks you sometimes, he thinks it’s cute. He also lets you get away with a lot more than he should just because he thinks you’re adorable. Stolen items, deceiving others (not himself, to make that crystal clear), even possibly joining Team Red, He’s turning a blind eye. If your actions carry a heavy burden to conceal, he’ll expect a prize. (Date Night is now THRICE a week!!)

Unsurprisingly, not a bad significant other. What he lacks in experience is made up in enthusiasm. Your dear mime is a theater kid and a hopeless romantic, so he’ll sometimes pull actions or lines (nonverbally) from scenes of movies, musicals, and even a few shows. If you know what he’s referencing, act out the corresponding part to see him stumble before regaining his confidence. 

He feels incredibly special that you’re in his life and your presence is doing wonders for his mental health. Knowing that someone is in his corner after so many years is a comfort he’s never known before. However, he’d like to learn and repay it if it’s with you.

© BXTTXRFLYBXDDIE

[sunnflowyyr]

Do you have any limits for a request?? Like do you only do a certain gender, or are you okay with lots of angst??? I just would like to know your rules and what you feel comfortable with before asking anything.

-noodle anon

hey noodle anon! i'll cover all of your questions, but i'm also gonna use your ask to give more info about my writing as well. also, if you'd like some more information about me, click here to view my tumblr page.

i'll try to update this post frequently as i get more requests and questions. i hope this makes requests from me easier in the future!

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Sun's Guide to Requests

OKAY, LET'S DO THIS!

first, i'd like thank you, noodle anon, and everyone who's viewed my blog so far. i'm so glad you guys are enjoying my content so far; it makes me want to work harder for you all. <3

to do that, i'm gonna list things you can/not request, as well as include a small fandom list that i'll write for currently.

you can request:

one-shots

head canons

drabbles

"Match Me" requests (who would i ship you with?)

romance

angst (hurt/comfort) this is a robbery, put your angst in the bag

fluff

au's and crossovers

canon x canon

reader inserts (most comfortable with this genre)

any gender/pronoun reader (writing gender-neutral works is an easier format to please every reader, but i'm fine with writing anything!)

you cannot request:

smut. i won't write smut on requests, so please do not ask; ESPECIALLY IF THE CHARACTER IS A MINOR.

incest

gore

s*xual violence

abuse (physical or psychological) **

racism **

discrimation/violence against LGBTQIA+ **

ableism **

adult character and minor reader (or vice-versa), UNLESS it is platonic relationship ONLY.

Q&A Session !!! 1. Q: what do the stars (**) mean? A: i would like to clarify that i will NOT write any works where a character i am writing for will be an offender of these actions and harm another character/reader with them. i don't mind mentioning them in works where a character comforts a reader/character hurt by these actions, but ONLY mentions. i won't ever write these out in graphic detail and will always include trigger warnings above my works. however, i want this blog to be a safe space so i'll avoid these topics 98% of the time.

fandom list!

Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles (2012 & 2018)

RWBY

Carmen Sandiego (netflix series)

Miraculous Ladybug

Genshin Impact

Once Upon a Time

Jujutsu Kaisen

Soul Eater

Project Sekai (Hatsune Miku: Colorful Stage)

Bleach

Fullmetal Alchemist

Final Fantasy 7

note: this is just a short list of my current fixations i'll have an easier time writing; though there are plenty more fandoms i'm in! just inbox me a request or a question about if i'll write something else. i'm more comfortable with ones i know, but i don't mind doing my research to write something for you. <3

okay, i think i've covered everything! you can reply to this posts with further questions or reach out to my inbox. thanks for the love, i look forward to writing more here in the future!

[fandomgoesahhhhhhhhh]

Hi if you have requests open, can I request a Carmen Sandiago x Sibling reader who goes with her on jobs and gets hurt in one trying to prove themselves and worries Carmen?

One request coming up.

Carmen Sandiego x Reader Headcanon

❗️Getting hurt in a mission (Platonically)❗️

You’re her sibling..someone she wants to protect since a long time. You often goes with her, Zack, and Ivy(and Shadowsans) in missions and stop VILE.

Even though you’re with them, you can’t help wondering if you’re not doing enough to help Carmen with all the work she been doing so this mission, you want to do most of the mission..just to prove yourself

EXPECT THAT PLAN WENT WRONG WHEN YOU GOT AMBUSHED BY TIGRESS!! The moment you got hurt by her, Carmen’s sister sense got turn on.

She immediately finish up her job and quickly went to you and save you from Tigress. Let just say that she panicked when she see you in deep pain and injured.

Once the mission was over and done, the group immediately went back to their little place to get you all patched up and everything. Carmen was EXTREMELY worried about you and couldn’t help, but blame herself for your injuries.

After they fix you up, Carmen always make sure to check on you and make sure you’re doing just fine. She might be a bit overboard with it, but she was worried as a mother hen.

She will ask of what happened and if you’re feeling ok..rather you tell her how you feel or not…she’ll try her best to be there and comfort you the best of her abilities.

Overall, she didn’t like to see you hurt and would try her best to be there for you emotionally and mentally

(Hope you enjoy it! I had a good time writing this and had fun making things up!)

[domxmarvel]

Welcome back

Masterlist 

Pairing: Graham x Female!Reader 

Prompt: S-Sydney

It’s been over a year since Graham disappeared,you did your best to help his mom through this. Even with how much it hurt you,you pushed your feelings aside for her sake,you couldn’t bother her with your problems. You did anything for her,even the smallest of things. You even tried to get a hold of him,but it was like he disappeared.

Until one day he reappeared at your door in the middle of the night. 

“Um..Hi”

“You disappeared for over a year and this is what you have to say?” You asked in a tone that said ‘are you serious right now?’ 

“Listen,I know I messed up. But I’m here to thank you for taking care of my mother,I I-”

“Just get in here” You opened the door wider to let him in. “You better have a really good reason for disappearing”

“I wish I could tell you but the last couple of months are a blur”

“How so? What do you remember?”

“I woke up in a hospital,said I got a nasty shock”

“Only if you hadn’t picked such a dangerous job”

“Yeah” He laughed. “I just wanted to thank you for everything you did and apologize for disappearing” Despite how annoyed you were at him,you still felt worried.

“It wasn’t too serious was it?”

“I don’t think so,I mean I feel perfectly fine. And I was hoping I could take you out for coffee to thank you for everything” He asked so calmly,making you flustered. 

“Sure,and” You paused,your voice becoming more quiet “I’m glad you’re back”

[lostbbygorl]

modern au Eren the type of mf to bite you just because.

not super hard though.

he just thinks ur soft