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Oak’s Masterlist ──.✦
No rush here. Take your time, the stories aren’t going anywhere.
— fics.ᐟ
Call of Duty:
Task Force 141
Lieutenant‘s Sanctuary - platonic!141 x Reader
Family Comes First - platonic!141 x Reader
Eternal Bonds - platonic!141 x child!reader
The Best-Kept Secret - platonic!141 x married!Reader
The Code-Breaker - platonic!141 x Reader
Simon “Ghost” Riley
Wrong Graves, Right Heart - Simon x Reader
Wrong Graves, Right Heart (part 2) - Simon x Reader
A Life Left Behind - Simon x ex!reader, John Price x Reader
Partner’s Curse - Ghost x Jinxed!Reader
The Perfect Match - Book Store Owner!Simon x Reader
John Price
A Life Left Behind - Simon x ex!reader, John Price x Reader
A Captain for Christmas - John Price x Reader
Winning Them Over - John Price x Younger!Reader
The one you call - John Price x Reader
Captain’s New Year (‘A Captain for Christmas’ sequel) - John Price x Reader
The Captain and the Captain; Mission Parameters: Undefined - John Price x Reader
The Captain and the Captain; Operation Matchmaker - John Price x Reader
Charmed by Two - John Price x singlemom!Reader
Playing for Keeps - RugbyCaptain!John Price x Reader
Lazy Sunday Mornings - Retired!John Price x Reader
More Than Temporary - John Price x Introvert!Reader (V-Day Special!)
Fixer-Upper - John Price x Reader
Midnight Cravings - John Price x Pregnant!Reader
Strict Schedules, Except... - John Price x Reader
The Little Things - John Price x Reader
Say a Little Prayer - John Price x Jazz Singer!Reader
Kyle “Gaz” Garrick
The sweet side of bravery - Gaz x paediatrician!reader
The sweet side of Bravery (part 2) - Gaz x paediatrician!reader
Slow Burn - Gaz x Reader
Johnny “Soap” Mctavish
Lego Legends: Moving Day Shenanigans - Soap x Reader
König
Welcoming Gift - König x Reader
Waiting for a Miracle - König x Reader
Unexpected Reaction - König x Reader
A Quiet Place - König x GN!Reader
Keegan
A Place to Call Home - Keegan x Reader
Camouflage Gone Wrong - dad!Keegan x mom!Reader
Alex Keller
Perfectly Imperfect - Alex Keller x Insecure!Reader
Sebastian Krueger
The Weight of Perfection - Sebastian Krueger x Reader
Nikto
Nikolai
Soft Spot - Nikolai x Reader
Gary “Roach” Sanderson
Alejandro Vargas
Too Late - Alejandro Vargas x Reader
Rodolfo “Rudy” Parra
Tiempo Perdido - Rodolfo Parra x Reader
Phineas and Ferb:
Montgomery “Monty” Monogram
Undercover Nurse - Monty Monogram x Reader
Major Francis Monogram
Romantic Vacation - Francis Monogram x Reader
The Arcana
Muriel
A Gift From the Forest - Muriel x Reader (soon…)
Forest’s Lullaby - Muriel x Reader (soon…)
Roots - Muriel x Pregnant!Reader (soon…)
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A Romantic Vacation
pairing: Major Francis Monogram x Wife!Reader
synopsis: After months of nonstop work, you convince Francis to take a much-needed romantic getaway. Between cozy mornings, starlit kisses, and quiet moments by the lake, the two of you finally get the time to reconnect.
warning: Fluff, romance, mild suggestiveness.
word count: 968
You had been working non-stop for months, and Francis wasn’t much better off. Between coordinating OWCA missions and managing agents, his life was a whirlwind of stress. One evening, as you sat on the couch with him, you noticed the deep lines on his face and the way he rubbed his temples absently.
"Francis," you said softly, placing your hand on his. "You need a break. We both do."
He sighed, leaning back. "You're probably right. But the agency—"
"Can survive a weekend without you," you interrupted with a knowing smile. "Come on, let’s go somewhere. Just the two of us."
-
“You’re leaving for how long?” Carl asked, looking at Francis with a mixture of shock and concern.
“A weekend,” Francis replied firmly, crossing his arms. “And before you say anything, Carl, yes, the agency can survive without me for two days. I’m not irreplaceable. It’s been cleared with HQ, besides, Perry can handle anything that comes up.”
“Agent P is the best,” Monty chimed in, leaning against the desk with a smirk. “But are you sure you’re not running away to avoid Doofenshmirtz’s latest Inator fiasco?”
Francis gave his son a flat look. “Montgomery, if I wanted to avoid that, I would’ve retired years ago. And besides, you were the one who spilled hot sauce all over my paperwork yesterday. This trip is overdue.”
Monty grinned sheepishly. “Fair enough. I guess you deserve a break. Just make sure you don’t come back with some weird tan line or a souvenir Doof invented.”
Carl piped up, still nervous. “But, Major, what if something happens? Like… Doof’s ‘Make-Everyone-Speak-Whale-Inator’? Or, worse, the return of the Noodliferous-Inator?”
Francis raised a hand to cut Carl off. “Carl, if Doofenshmirtz tries to turn the world into a spaghetti dinner again, you call Perry. Now, if you’ll excuse me, my wife and I have a very romantic getaway planned, and I intend to enjoy every second of it.”
You looped your arm through Francis’s, offering Carl a sympathetic smile. “Don’t worry, Carl. We’ll bring you back a snow globe or something.”
Carl perked up. “Oh! If they have one with a platypus wearing sunglasses, I’d really like that.”
-
The cabin was perfectly tucked away in the woods, perched on the edge of a crystal-clear lake. It was quiet, private, and absolutely perfect. The moment you stepped inside, Francis seemed to relax. The tension in his shoulders eased, and he let out a long sigh as he looked around.
“Finally,” he murmured. “No distractions. Just us.”
On your first morning, you woke to the smell of coffee and something sizzling on the stove. You wandered into the kitchen to find Francis standing there, wearing an apron that read, “Grill it up, Dad-style!”—a gift from Monty that he clearly brought as a joke.
“Good morning, sweetheart,” he said, his voice warm. He held up a spatula. “I tried my hand at bacon and eggs. Let’s hope this goes better than the time Doof tried to make ‘evil waffles.’”
You laughed, kissing his cheek. “Well, as long as it doesn’t involve self-aware pancake batter, I think we’re safe.”
Later that evening, after a simple but delicious dinner, you found yourself standing on the back deck with Francis, the cool night air brushing against your skin. The stars glittered above, and the faint sound of the lake lapping against the shore filled the silence.
Francis came up behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you back against his chest. His breath was warm against your ear as he leaned down. “You know,” he murmured, his voice low and intimate, “this trip was a brilliant idea. I can’t remember the last time I had you all to myself like this.”
You tilted your head back to look at him, smiling. “It’s been too long, hasn’t it?”
“Far too long,” he agreed, his hands sliding up to rest on your hips. “And now that I’ve got you here, I don’t plan on wasting a single second.”
He turned you around, his hands framing your face as he kissed you deeply, his lips moving against yours with a mix of hunger and tenderness. The kiss left you breathless, your fingers clutching at his sweater as he pulled you closer.
When he finally pulled back, his forehead rested against yours, and he smiled, his voice a soft rumble. “I’ve got half a mind to carry you upstairs right now.”
You smirked, brushing a thumb over his cheek. “Only half a mind?”
He chuckled, the sound low and warm. “Maybe a little more than half,” he admitted, his hands sliding down to your lower back. “But let’s not rush.”
The two of you ended up back inside, curled up on the couch in front of the fire. Francis’s hands wandered as you leaned into him, tracing lazy patterns along your spine. His kisses grew deeper, more insistent, and before you knew it, you were lying back against the cushions, his weight pressing into you.
"I don’t say this enough," Francis began, his voice soft as he looked into your eyes. "But I love you. I know I get caught up in work sometimes, but… thank you for being here. For putting up with it all."
You reached for his hand, squeezing it gently. "I’ll always be here, love. You’re worth it."
He smiled, leaning in to kiss you tenderly. The crackling fire and the warmth of his touch made the moment feel timeless.
As the weekend went on, it was full of simple, quiet joys—long walks by the water, homemade meals in the cabin, and stolen kisses under the stars.By the time you returned home, you both felt recharged and closer than ever—though not before stopping at a gift shop to grab Carl his platypus snow globe.
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