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blondejellykitty · 17 days ago

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₊♡ ˚⊹ all for you, my dear ₊♡ ˚⊹

୨୧ multi fandom x reader ୨୧ includes: russell adler - call of duty (332 words), hoodie/brian thomas - slenderverse (550 words), severus snape - marauders era (683 words), dionysus - kaos (613 words) a/n: HAPPY BIRTHDAY!! I had a good birthday so i had inspiration lol🩷

୨୧ russell adler x reader ୨୧

You stared at the worn calendar on the wall. You could feel your feet aching, you knew you'd been stuck here for too long. But you couldn't help it. You were frozen, no matter how you wanted to turn away something within you stopped you.

You continued to stare at the little grey box marking todays date. The date, it means something. You just couldn't recall what. It was like an itch you couldn't scratch, not far way in distance but far away in memory.

Why was today significant? A mission perhaps. They did help to blur the days together but it didn't feel right, it didn't fit.

"What're you doin?" Adler walks over to you, blocking your view.

You felt a strangely free, rising your gaze to meet his usual sunglasses. A sense of Deja vu washed over you but not the feeling of seeing this before no, it felt like right when you realize the strange feeling is over. Like you can breathe again.

"I don't know. I think- today's important" Your throat hurt at how hard you swallowed, the words harmless but felt like nails.

Adler furrowed his eyebrows in thought, his hands resting on his hips.

"Why?" You resisted the urge to roll your eyes at the man.

"I don't know. I cant remember" You emphasized your words trying to convey your frustration.

"Then it must not be that important, remember we've got a job to do" His voice never wavered, sometime you wondered how it felt like he knew it all.

A cold warm sensation washed over you. You rolled you shoulders back at the feeling.

"Yeah, your right" Defeat came surprisingly easy, he patted your back as he walked past you.

"When am i not?" If anyone else would've said that you would've called them a smug basturd, that doesn't mean Adler isn't. You just wouldn't call him out on it.

You felt yourself smile despite yourself trying not to. Adler's laugh rang through the old building.

୨୧ brian thomas x reader ୨୧

"I wouldn't even remember it was my birthday if it wasn't for that" You lazily pointed to the camera hidden on top of a windowsill in the far corner of the room.

Brian Hoodie shrugged before tapping the top of your hand.

'You get used to it after a while' He tapped out in morse code. You still thankfully remember the early days where he taught you the secret code used between you two.

"Have you?" You look over at him questingly.

He taps on your hand once more.

‘Not yet’

A heavy silence washed over you two. So different from the usual static that was often in your ears. It had become so regular you've almost forgotten what it was like to live anywhere but on the run from the man without a face.

To think that once you all had been normal students. Not at all what you were like now.

Brian Hoodie silently alerts you to movement in the distant trees. The building you were currently living at was long since abandoned but it worked well to keep out the Alabama weather.

In the far trees Alex, another victim liar, stood. He was determined, looking, searching for something. Looking for the both of you (or the gun Hoodie held in his pocket).

You look back to Hoodie silently questioning what to do. His taps from his gloved hands told you all you needed to do.

Be the bait.

As you move closer to the empty window frame, hoodie moves silently over the shards of rumble and out the back to the building. You peer your head up quickly, finding Alex's head closer than before. Inching sidewards your boot crackles a piece of glass, not loud enough to be suspicious just enough to get him to question it.

You duck back down and wait. It wasn't long before Alex fell right into the trap.

Burning ambition and anger blinds his senses, his mind. good, you thought, that's good for us.

"You!" he seethes

Your attempt to scatter away was ruined as he grabbed the hood of your jacket pulling you towards him. You choked from the front of your zipper jacket being pulled into your throat.

He slammed you against the cold tile wall. You struggled against him yet your smile remained the same, wide and crazed.

"I led you to him, why aren't you dead! why aren't you like the others" Each sentence ending in another jolt against the wall.

You focused your sight on Alex, not daring to look at Hoodie silently stalking closer to him.

Alex's question didn't end, pushing you against the solid wall again and again. Until Hoodie strongly struck in over the head with the butt of the gun.

You staggered after being released from his hold, as Alex fell to the ground with a thunk.

Hoodies gloved hand reached for your upper arm in a silent question, you nodded your head looking at the prisoner at both your feet.

"Not bad, not a bad present at all" Your crazed and wicked smile replaced with a wild and teasing one.

Hoodie's broad yellow shoulders quickly rose and dropped in a quiet chuckle.

୨୧ severus snape x reader ୨୧

There weren't many secrets that Severus Snape had. No thanks to James Potter and his little group. Every little spark he had vanished as soon as it had appeared. From the little alcove deep into the library, to the tree on the outskirts of the forest, to his only friend Lily Evans.

His only friend until James Potter showed up, his only friend until he had enough of Sirius Black's mocking and took an amateur swing at him. His only friend until he got detention and met you.

Then suddenly it all made sense. To keep something in this world you had to hide it. So no one, especially Potter, could find it.

And that's how you ended up down in the boat house. It seemed ridiculous at first but the quiet spot rarely had visitors and in the heat of the summer was the perfect place for a swim before dinner.

Today was your birthday. Usually you wouldn't tell anyone, not one for dramatics and theatrics. But sitting side by side with Sev, scattered study notes around the concrete bricks with your feet dangling to just graze the cool water below. Everything was beyond peaceful.

So you decided to let it slip. Mentioning how great of a time this was to spend on your special day. That was of course when it suddenly changed.

The easy breeze now carried a tense weight. Neither of you spoke, leaving the air in an uncomfortable silence.

"I- uh. I know." Severus never usually fumbled his words but when he did he was nervous. But even then it was never a stutter like he was afraid, it was as if he had too many words he wanted to say but his mouth couldn't work quick enough.

"What do you mean?" You said with a quiet laugh, wanting to ease whatever was going on.

"I know that it's your birthday, today." He looked deep into your eyes. You've known him long enough to know that he's analyzing you to see your reactions. It always frustrated you knowing he was watching you so intently but not ever really knowing why he was doing it.

"How? I don't really mention it" With the building lump in your throat your voice was barely above a whisper.

"McGonagall. She mentioned it when we met, something about how yours was close to hers"

You had almost called him a liar then and there but then recalling the moment you both had met for the first time, it all came back to you. The detention you'd given the excuse of being in another common room as 'inviting a friend to your birthday party' which obviously wasn't the truth, you just wanted to see the plans for their next quidditch game. But Professor McGonagall had gone easy on you, seeing as her birthday was three days away from hers.

"I forgot about that! How in Merlin's name did you remember that?"

A blush spread over his usually pale face highlighting his lovely eyes.

"I wanted to give you something, seeing as you were- are the only kind person to me. And most importantly my friend" He reached over to his bag and unzipped a small box, he fiddled with it before hesitantly handing it to you.

The box was small and soft to the touch. You smiled softly at him before opening it. Inside was a beautiful blue pearl necklace.

"I can't take this, it must’ve cost so much Sev I-" Your ramblings were cut short when you saw his face. Your frantic eyes softened and met his.

"Please, I had it made for you. I chose blue because it's supposed to mean truth, trust, tranquility and courage, all of which you've given me."

Keeping the delicate necklace in your hand you flung yourself at him, hugging him so tightly you were surprised he could breathe.

Chanting thank you's until he told you to turn around. He gently moved your hair to the side and clasped the necklace for you.

Turning back around you both tenderly locked eyes seemingly having your own inner conversation.

୨୧ dionysus x reader ୨୧

When Dionysus showed up at your home with a half filled bottle and a broken hearted look you truly thought Aphrodite had finally cursed him with a tragic love story.

But once you'd sat him down on your old blue couch he'd let out all of his troubles. From stealing his fathers watch, to Orpheus, then how in one day his father killed Dennis and his mother. It all piled up. It was weighing heavy on a man who was usually so carefree. It hurt to see.

That was the day you, a mortal, taught him how to be okay again. He sung your praises for all to hear but you knew that it was all him. All he needed to be himself again was someone on his side.

Today was the day he was going to be yours.

He'd been called back to Olympus by his father. Again. It had become a recurring occurrence. His father, Zeus, decided he wanted to 'check in' in other words he wanted to monitor his children. After the whole kill the fates phase Zeus decided to reign his kids in a bit more.

He'd demand regular meetings with his family to refill their Meander water rations and to seek out an argument or two, naturally.

Everytime Dio would deny. His defiance had repercussions meaning he always had a very bad day. And today would usually be no different. Except it was, it was the one day of the year he was openly looking forward to.

Your birthday.

As selfish as it sounded you too were looking forward to it, he'd been talking about what he'd planned for the two of you all year. But when the not so fatefully phone rang looking for his presence in their godly home. A literally rain cloud appeared over the day.

In the middle of the summer's morning, a loud boom of thunder rang out and rain bucketed down from the heavens.

The news called it a sudden summer storm but you both knew it was no coincidence. Dios plans of strolling the city, a picnic and late night dinner with an added dancing somewhere in between was thrown out with the cold rain almost stomping the roof.

Instead he'd opted to make hot chocolate with waffles in bed for you.

You gladly accepted the breakfast treat. You shuffled over to let him back into bed next to you. As you ate he flicked through the tv channels finally settling on an early weekend movie playing.

You lean back onto the bed after you place your finished dishes on the bedside table. Dio easily accommodated you by throwing his arm over you to use as a pillow.

"I think this is the best birthday I've ever had" You could feel your cheeks puff with your wide smile as you place a soft kiss on his lips.

He huffed with an eye roll. "It would've been if not for the shitty weather, and its cruel ruler."

"Spending the day in bed with you? I don't see what's much better than that" The teasing tone in your voice overpowered the seething rain.

"Well, when you put it like that" His giggles echoed in your heart.

You once again reached up to kiss him, this time smothering him in pecks across his face.

"It's your birthday, should I be the one doing this?"

You playfully arch an eyebrow "Well then by all means, don't let me stop you"

Even with the added noise of the thunder, rain and the tv you both were immersed in your own little world. You were certainly right about this. It was definitely the best birthday you'd had.

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