#power rangers spd x reader

[where-dreamers-go]

“Adorably Okay” Bridge Carson x Reader

(A/N: Based on my Imagine: Bridge hearing your thoughts about him. I did not expect to do multiple revisions during and after typing it all up. Warnings: Reference to beginnings of a slight panic attack. Use of (Y/N). Word Count: 1,093 words)

Days could mostly be weird. It wasn’t their fault and it was mainly one’s perspective. Such was how people viewed each day in life.

Your day had been pretty average. Keeping a schedule. No big surprises. People, fellow cadets, around you were overall in pleasant spirits.

No big tests today apparently, you thought.

Sure, you weren’t on a path to become a Power Ranger, but that suited you just fine. There were plenty of other responsibilities. Ones you gladly shared with others throughout your time at Headquarters.

You saw enough of your crush, an actual Power Ranger, regardless of your job position. Lucky you. Your crush, Bridge Carson, was as nice as a dream. The two of you had talked before loads of times, but you hadn’t pursued anything beyond friendship.

Honestly, you weren’t sure how. But you were happy. Fully content to have a friendship with the most cute and intelligent person you knew.

And so darn adorable.

Walking from your room with a book of choice, you made your way through the halls, intent on returning the book to a friend. A cadet, busy as others.

Thankfully, the walk wasn’t far, even if S.P.D. Headquarters was enormous.

It was a wonder then, when a familiar pairing of grey and green caught your attention.

“Hey, Bridge,” you greeted as he started walking up to you with a smile.

That smile could brighten any day.

“Hi.” Bridge gave a short wave and quickly begun talking once he stood in front of you. “I heard your thoughts again. You think I’m adorable. How come—.”

A large book slipped from your fingers and dropped to the floor.

Everything in you seemed to go into a static mode, like you were somewhere between panic and complete shutdown. Worried thoughts trying to consume you.

He knows I like him? No. He can’t. What do I do? Why’s he here to tell me? Does he want me to stop?

“(Y/N)?” Bridge tilted his head. “(Y/N)?” His dark eyebrows pinched together in concern.

Upon Bridge’s announcement, it became impossible to function outside of your own mind. You were incredibly ill prepared.

He knows? Your vision hardly picked up details of the flooring. Worry started overtaking you. Pulling you away from your more rational thoughts.

Black-gloved hands grabbed a hold of your arms.

“Hey.” Bridge’s voice was gentle. “Can you hear me?” Thumbs rubbed small circles along your uniform.

He can’t just talk about my thoughts. Gah! Just…you can hear him. Answer him. Something. He’s worried.

Taking a moment or two, you were finally able to nod.

“Okay. Good. Uh.”

Just breathe, you thought. It’s okay. It’s okay. Don’t freak him out. He just wanted to talk. It’s Bridge not…something bad.

He took a step closer. “Here.” Bridge placed one your hands on the center of his chest. “Follow my breathing.”

Heat whipped through you in a confusing mixture of surprised panic and nervous excitement.

Okay?

“Breathe in.” His chest rose underneath your palm.

Staring where he held your hand to him, you copied his breathing. It went a little shaky. Yet you made progress.

“Breathe out.”

Exhaling, you felt the beating of your friend’s heart. Your crush’s heartbeat. Strong and uncharacteristically quick.

It’s okay. There’s nothing wrong. You closed your eyes and centered yourself. With Bridge as your anchor, you knew you were safe. No matter what surprising or intrusive thoughts made themselves known, you would be okay. Truly and honestly.

Out of all words to react to. He can’t know specifically how I feel from just that word. Goodness. And he wouldn’t be mean about it.

You swallowed.

“Please don’t surprise me like that.” You muttered, feeling calmer.

“I’m sorry.” His voice was soft. “Are you all right, now?”

“Yeah… My mind took a turn.”

“I didn’t mean to upset you. I was just thinking about you again.”

Your eyes snapped open. “Again?”

“Yeah. Thinking about what we ate yesterday, about what we were reading and which of your thoughts I’ve heard. You know.” His bright brown eyes could hardly keep steady eye contact with you while he spoke.

Glancing down to his chest, you focused on how the rate of his heart beat sped up. Neither of you made a move closer nor away.

“So, it’s okay that I think you’re adorable?” You asked, boldly keeping your hand on him.

Just breathe. This is new. Asking him is fine.

His other hand slipped down to hold your free hand. “Yes.”

Oh. Oh, he likes it?

“When I found you, I wanted to ask: how come you haven’t told me? Out loud. I wanted to know.”

The vulnerable conversation had opened. Both of you equally giving.

“I don’t know.” You answered truthfully. Sort of.

It’s not weird to call someone ‘adorable’, in general. If you know them. And he wanted to know why. Wants to.

“Do you want me to?” You asked quietly.

However empty the hallway appeared, sound carried. There was no telling who could walk by. Who might overhear or see.

The conversation curved closer to the heart.

Goodness and the universe knew how much Bridge meant to you. How much you liked him. Adored him. Even more so after he calmed you.

“Yes and I do like when I hear your thoughts too.” Bridge answered, his hand pressing yours more firmly on his chest. “And I really like you. I hope it’s alright to tell you now.”

Your mouth fell open slightly.

Was he truly telling you? Confessing to you?

Your feelings for him were reciprocated?

“Do you like me?” He asked timidly from your silence.

Those warm brown eyes pulled at your heartstrings. Tender and caring. Always attentive when you were near.

“I do. I really like you too.” You whispered.

Releasing both of your hands, Bridge held your face gently. His gaze and smile were just as soft. The speed of his heart was the only contrast.

He likes me. You thought happily, he’s adorable.

“So adorable.” You murmured.

Breathing out a small, delighted laugh, Bridge leaned forward and kissed you tenderly.

Your day had not gone weirdly nor had it been predictable. The day held warmth and good intentions.

A forgotten book.

Two friends standing in a hallway.

Tasks were on standby.

What was a few more kisses shared between two people?

“You’re so adorable and—”

He kissed you.

“—incredibly smart.” You continued and kissed him back.

Bridge smiled against your lips again as you played with his hair.

He was your adorable Power Ranger.

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[fandomnerd9602]

Anna marie with an SPD shadow ranger boyfriend

And it's her first time seeing him "morph," and she thinks it's the coolest thing ever, and for shits and giggles, let's say the ranger suit let's her touch him without It too

Even better if he saves her from like 20 sentinels by himself and carries her to safety

Reader: turns and looks at anna Let's go home, sweetheart

Anna: absolutely star struck

Y/N lands as the Sentinel explodes…

Y/N: baby are you alright?!

Rogue:

Y/N: baby?

Rogue: sugah you look…(purrs)

Y/N picks her up bridal style…

Y/N: let’s go home

Rogue holds tight to her ranger…

[amberbeach]

'GIVE AND TAKE'

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You had listened to Sky's declarations that he would be a great Red Ranger and endured many, many, speeches in which he ranted about his day with his new team leader and you had nodded along, knowing he needed a place to vent his frustrations to avoid taking it out on the other Rangers.

While Sky had warmed up to Jack in the few months they had been working together, the two still had their disagreements and you would let him pace a hole in the floor as he told you about it.

One day, however, you couldn't endure it because you were dealing with problems of your own and wishing he paid enough attention to see that you needed someone to talk to. But every time you tried he would keep talking and your frustration finally boiled over.

"He is the Red Ranger! Accept that you didn't make the cut because of how arrogant and oblivious you are to other people's feelings!"

Sky was surprised by your outburst but quickly recovered, the silver on his tongue cut deeper that day, and you left the room he shared with Bridge, hiding your tears.

The Blue Ranger was smart enough to know that approaching you would only lead to another argument and waited for you to cool down, but as time ticked away and he hadn't heard or seen you in three days, Sky began to worry that maybe he had missed something.

His solemn mood began to affect his ability in the field and Jack knew that he had to step in before someone got injured. He knew you were actively avoiding Sky after Syd told him about the fight and decided to catch you off guard.

You walked out of the training simulator and Jack stepped off the wall, causing you to spin on your heels, raising an eyebrow at the Red Ranger. Your expression shifted when you saw the look in his eyes.

"What is it? What happened?"

"It's Sky." He sighed. Jack had an hour to think of a lie that sounded remotely believable and when you asked where your boyfriend was, he knew you did.

When Jack told you where to find Sky, you immediately set off to find your boyfriend and expected to find him resting due to injury but instead found him doing push-ups on the ground. Sky got to his feet when the door opened, surprised to see you standing in the doorway.

"Is this some kind of joke? Because it isn't funny."

"What?" His brow furrowed when he saw the tears in your eyes.

"You -" You turned away and Sky quickly placed himself in front of the door and you glared at the Blue Ranger who held his hands up.

"You need to fill in the blanks for me." He said, lowering his hands. "You burst in here after dodging me for three days and I can't tell if you are going to kick my ass or smother me with hugs."

You stepped back and a sigh left his lips as he watched you walk to sit on the edge of his bed. "Jack told me you were wounded in the field. Confined to a bed."

You looked at your boyfriend when he didn't speak and when you raised an eyebrow he blinked out of his thoughts. "I didn't know you cared."

"Of course, I care." You crossed your arms, lowering them with a sigh when you knew how defensive it appeared. "I didn't mean to bite your head off. It's just..." You looked at your hands and Sky frowned as he moved to sit beside you. "I'm sick and tired of being a cadet. You're out there where the action is and hearing you complain, just made me explode. It had less to do with you, and more about how I felt."

Sky nodded slowly, "So...you don't think I'm arrogant?"

You turned your head to meet his gaze, feeling your lips twitch upwards when you saw the slight smile on his lips. "No, you are. But you are a great S.P.D Ranger. And I know how important it is for you to become the Red Ranger. I'm sorry for sounding callous before."

Sky shook his head as he reached out to hold your hand on your lap, squeezing gently. "I'm sorry for always talking about my problems. I want you to know that I will listen more."

You smiled softly, "Can I pace the floor, complaining about Jack like you do?"

He chuckled, nodding, "Sure."

You rested a hand on his cheek, closing your eyes as your lips met. Sky lifted a hand to the nape of your neck, drawing you closer before pulling away to meet your gaze.

"I thought you wanted to complain about Jack?"

You shrugged, "I can do it later. I missed you."

"I missed you too." He smiled as he reignited your kiss and you leaned into his chest as he deepened it.

He understood relationships required a certain amount of give and take and would talk less and listen more. You felt as if your training was slipping? He would train with you. He felt like he needed to decompress after a stressful day? You would help take his mind off of it. While he never said it aloud, Sky was grateful that Jack stepped in and lied to get you in a room together to work it out.

He hated arguing with you, but he loved making up afterwards.

[galaxygurlll]

Power Rangers x Y/n Brooks - Ninja Storm Prologue

This is the story of a girl. A girl who doesn't know what her future holds. A girl who isn't ready for what her future holds.

Y/n Brooks. Younger sister to Dustin Brooks by sixteen years.

This story is of her life and her journey through each Power Ranger team since the Ninja Storm Rangers. There will be love and hate, friendship and loss.

Follow the youngest Brooks on her journey and see where she ends up...

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On the 25th of January, 2000, at 10:38pm, a baby girl was born into the Brooks family. It was their second child in sixteen years but they still loved her dearly. Her older brother, Dustin Brooks, 16, can be seen standing next to his mother and staring in awe at his new baby sister.

When he heard the news, Dustin rushed here from his friend, Shane's house.

But, Dustin promised himself something, vowed it to himself.

That Y/n Brooks will always and forever be protected and never forgotten...

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Next chapter

Part 1: https://www.tumblr.com/galaxygurlll

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A/n: So, probably my shortest prologue yet, but yeah! I'm bringing in new fandoms to my page, so I hope y'all enjoy! And, just to you know, this series will start with Ninja Storm and onwards to current day!

[redhairedwolfwitch]

Power Rangers Masterlist (TV Shows + 2017 Movie)

Fics are below the 'read more', do not repost my fics anywhere, this is my only writing account and website, reblogs are allowed but do not claim my writing as your own.

Power Rangers RPM: Ranger Pink Series Masterlist

Overprotective - Tori Hanson x Sister!Reader - Mystic Force

Secrets and School Projects - Trini x Reader - 2017 movie

Chipped Nail Polish and Broken Bones - Trini x Reader - 2017 movie

Yellow and Purple - Z Delgato x Tate!Sister!Reader - Power Rangers SPD

Rangers Together, Sisters Forever - 2017 movie x Hart!Sister!Reader, Part 2: Rangers Together, Forever - Trini x Hart!Sister!Reader

You're Allowed to Care - Summer Landsdown x Fem!Reader - Power Rangers RPM

Ice to meet you! - Lauren Shiba x Twin!Reader - Power Rangers Samurai

Worth Your Weight In Gold - Power Rangers SPD - Z Delgado x Sister!Reader

Hesitation - Power Rangers RPM - Tenaya 7 x Fem!Reader

Buy One, Get One Free - Power Rangers RPM - Summer Landsdown x Twin!Sister!Reader

In the Name of Love - Trini x Fem!Reader - 2017 movie

Vow to Protect - Power Rangers Mystic Force - Maddie Rocca x Sister!Reader

Power Rangers 2017 - Trini x Younger!Sister!Reader - headcanons

Power Rangers RPM - Tenaya 7 x Sister!Reader - Imagine being Tenaya 7′s sister with her on the side of Venjix and she’s protective of you

Fusion Force  - Power Rangers x Fem!Reader

Light and Dark Rangers - Power Rangers Dino Super Charge x Morgan!Reader x OC

Two Reds and a Purple - Power Rangers Samurai x Shiba!Sister!Reader

Cursed - Power Rangers Samurai/Super Samurai - Emily x Fem!Reader

Dimensional Wormholes - Power Rangers SPD x Manx!Daughter!Reader x Lily Chilman - Power Rangers Jungle Fury

Spirit of the Ocelot - Power Rangers Jungle Fury x Hanson!Sister!Reader x Lily Chilman

Panic Attack - Trini x Fem!Reader - 2017 movie

Hex Girl - Kimberly Hart x Fem!Reader - 2017 movie

Knowing Her - Kimberly Hart x Fem!Reader - 2017 movie

White Ranger - Kimberly Hart x Fem!Reader - 2017 movie

[roseyhateslife]

About me! - 💕

Intro - 🍡

Hihi, I’m Rosey! Thanks for checking my blog out lol 🫶🏾 Js something basic to know abt me and what not. 😚

Fandoms - 💕

Demon slayer, Bleach, Blue lock(tryna get into it), Power rangers(js spd for rn 🫡), Jjk and My hero! I’m probably forgetting some but that’s the ones on top of my head :P

Posting schedule - 💋

Chat, ima be honest with yall I’ll post every blue moon. Erm especially with the stories. I bearly write but when I do is when I do 🫡. But art should be more frequent 😚

Stuff I write/draw abt - 🍓

Basically I draw my main oc in different universes.(aka the fandoms I’m in.) So I would draw her in bleach , demon slayer and ect. Her names Rosey. Now before u ask , “But Rosey , that’s your name why would you name her Rosey?!”. Bc I can and she’s like a self insert with lore . I’ll get into that later on. I do have other ocs but I just like to draw her. Now for writing, same thing but I’ll do like an “—- x reader”. Unless I make it an “oc x whoever”,“whoever x whoever” or “oc x oc” but yall will know anyways 🤷🏾‍♀️. Oh btw, I try not to do too much smut. Like it’ll be there but skipped past.

Random stuff - 💗

Soooo, this part is really just yap. If yall couldn’t tell I love the color pink, mainly why it’s my theme. My main theme is really Cutecore stuff. Though, one day I might change it up to gyaru or something. Or I’ll let yall pick one day lol! Now before I end it here, go support my girl @rising-starrr . Especially if you enjoy jjk or demon slayer. She makes fanfics on those anime’s 😚

Alright bye yall , stay safe 🫶🏾

[bittenbyyou]

Desiderium (1)

MCU!Spider-Man x Cop!Reader | Peter Parker x Cop!Reader

Desiderium: an ardent desire or longing. especially : a feeling of loss or grief for something lost.

genre: angst, light-hearted comedy

description: In which Peter accidentally travels to your Earth, where he’s a wanted criminal and you’re supposed to arrest him.

word count: 2.4k

warnings: bit of angst, attempts at comedy, NWH spoilers, Across the Spiderverse movie references, Power Ranger SPD references lmfao (OC is a power ranger cop), Peter being an absolute dork and geeking out at OC’s powers, I just want him happy :(((

a/n: This is my attempt at a love story that I couldn’t get out of my head. I was heavily inspired by the character Yuri Watanabe in the Spider-Man game, wondering what would happen if Yuri and Spider-Man were a thing. But you don't have to know the game because OC isn’t exactly like Yuri except for the cop part. I made her a Power Ranger instead because I can and it’d be hilarious if Spider-Man met a Power Ranger (plus Japanese Spider-Man ran so other Spider-Men could walk. Okay enough of me geeking out now). 

extra a/n: The Japanese Power Rangers were actually what inspired me because they were the original before America adapted it. OC is basically Jasmine from Dekaranger if anyone’s curious. 

Things were uneventful after everyone forgot who Peter Parker was. Crime was reduced to typical bank robberies and short-lived car chases. Nothing that Spider-Man had to get himself involved in. It was dangerously boring, which wasn’t good. Boring meant free time. And free time meant he was trapped with his thoughts. 

He wanted to forget it all. Forget that he was all alone. Forget that he didn’t get into MIT. Forget he was stuck working a minimum wage paying job that barely got him to pay his rent. Trust that he was spiraling into waves of depression, blaming himself for what happened and that it was all for the best.

But was it really? 

The fact he couldn’t go to Aunt May’s grave without coincidentally running into Happy and lying about his relationship with her. The fact that Mr. Stark wasn’t there to mentor him, scold him, or comfort him anymore. The fact that he had to let go of the love of his life and best friend crushed him to the point where he thought he would go mad. 

He had to find a hobby and so he did what he did best—build things, specifically new gadgets. Why not with all this free time? 

About four months in, Peter had been invested in working on an experimental device in his makeshift lab. The goal was to be able to travel across the multiverse and find a world where he wasn’t suffering. For once, he had hope that he could have a happy ending. Yes, it was dangerous and stupid, but he had to try. This wasn’t magic; it was science. And experimenting was the only thing keeping him sane. 

Once he put on the finishing touches, he suited up and swung himself onto his apartment’s rooftop. 

He overlooked the city he once protected and loved, bidding it farewell. This world didn’t need him anymore. Not as Peter Parker. Not as Spider-Man. He pressed the button on the gadget wrapped around his wrist, resulting in an electric shock from the device. 

“Ow!” 

By some miracle, he caused an electromagnetic surge that opened up a temporary rift in the fabric of reality, causing a brief glimpse into an alternate Earth. He couldn’t believe his eyes, jumping into the portal without hesitation. 

“Ahhh!!!”

To say he dropped out of the sky wouldn’t be an exaggeration. The superhero fell face flat onto the roof of an apartment building, groaning from the impact. Getting up and perching on the ledge, he overlooked the city he was in to quickly realize it was Queens, New York. But… something seemed off. The people looked human, but then there were others that appeared… extraterrestrial. 

“Damn it,” Peter muttered, smacking the device on his wrist. It wasn’t working anymore, completely fried to a crisp. Panic settled into his features because he didn’t know where the hell he was. “What do I do…?”

He peered down on the streets to see some cops walking back to their station and figured maybe someone could help him there. 

It’s almost laughable how easy your job could be sometimes. You were at Delta Base circulating wanted posters around the police station, paying no mind to those who came and went. It wasn’t until you heard a soft, gentle voice ask an officer at the front desk a question.

“Hi, my name is Spider-Man and uh, I think I’m on the wrong Earth… or maybe the wrong planet? I saw so many aliens out there, are y’all being invaded? I’ll help you if you help me?

The police officer saw the poster on his desk with the word “WANTED” in big bold letters, trembling at the resemblance. “O-Oh my god! It’s the same person! Um?!” 

He held up the poster and looked over to you, who was at the other end of the information counter, eyes screaming, “HELP ME, CAPTAIN.”

You looked up and placed your posters down, walking over to the wanted man in question. “Pardon me, on our Earth when you first walk into a police station, it’s custom to pose like this.” 

You placed your wrists in line with each other, palms facing inward towards the body and the man in red and blue copied you.

“Like this?” 

“Thanks,” you immediately placed handcuffs on him, “you made my job so much easier.”

Spider-Man lifted his hands up to his face, the white part on his mask where his eyes were widened in disbelief. “Wait, I’m not a criminal!”

Grabbing the poster from the officer’s hands to exhibit it to the lawbreaker, you explained, “Spider-Man, you’re wanted for illegal use of teleportation across the multiverse.”

Spider-Man squinted at the poster to examine it closer. “I’m only worth a bounty of 2 million dollars? Ouch.”

“You’re under arrest.”

As a group of officers surrounded Spider-Man, tension filled the air. They were on high alert, weapons drawn, ready to make an arrest. Peter shook his head in denial. How could this be happening again? Even on a different Earth people were after him because he was Spider-Man. He had to get out of here.

Just as the officers were about to move in, a loud, piercing alarm began blaring from a nearby building. The sound echoed through the streets, capturing the attention of everyone in the vicinity.

The officers, trained to prioritized public safety, immediately shifted their attention to the source of the alarm. Spider-Man used this to his advantage. In a swift motion, he launched into a flurry of kicks, each one executed with remarkable speed and accuracy.

His first kick was a spinning hook kick, his leg extended in a graceful arc. His foot connected with an officer’s forearm, knocking the weapon out of their grasp. Without missing a beat, Spider-Man transitioned into a rapid succession of roundhouse kicks. His legs became a blur of motion as he unleashed a whirlwind of strikes, sending his opponents stumbling backwards.

"Will," he exclaimed with a forceful kick, "this," he followed up with another powerful kick, "make my bounty higher?!"

All the officers were down now, groaning from the pain inflicted by Spider-Man. He met your eyes and let out a nervous laugh. “I’d say I’m worth 3 million now.”

You charged towards him, but he shot a web that glued you to the information desk. 

“What the hell?” That shouldn’t have been possible. The cuffs were designed to stop Spider-Man’s webs from coming out from his body. 

“Sorry, pretty police lady!”

Peter tried to break the handcuffs using brute force, widening the whites of his mask when he failed. He tried again, cursing to himself as to why it wasn’t working. You took that chance to reach into your pocket, pulling out your SP License. Pressing the button that activated your transformation, your shiny red uniform gave you enough strength to break free of the webs. 

You charged towards him to gain enough speed, launching a flying kick to his face. Peter’s body was flung backwards into the wall and he fell flat on his face, moaning in pain. Before he could fully get up, you pulled out your magnum firearms.

“Stay down.”

Not like you gave him a choice. His entire whole body jolted from the sudden shock of your taser. 

Peter stood in his cell bored out of his mind. How could things go so wrong so fast?

“Excuse me?” he called out, grabbing onto the bars. “I think there’s been a misunderstanding. I’m also hungry… I got homework.”

He heard the sound of footsteps approaching and he saw you, clad in your bright red uniform. On the left side of your body was a large number 1 in the color black. He gasped in admiration while you crossed your arms. 

“You’re a Power Ranger? Dude, that is so cool! I thought it was just a TV show!”

You put your hands on your hips. “What’s a Power Ranger?”

“You guys don’t have Power Rangers here?” You de-tranformed back to your normal self and he shrieked in excitement. “Oh my god, your uniform just disappears?! How is that possible? That’s so convenient!”

“[Y/N].” You and Spider-Man shifted your attention to the deep voice, meeting face to face with your boss. First thing Peter noticed was the blue fur and snout that resembled that of a dog. The dog had a distinctive police officer uniform in black and silver with the SPD logo prominently displayed on and was very tall. 

“Is that your boss?! He’s a talking DOG?!”

You facepalmed yourself, feeling like you were dealing with a child. “That’s Chief Kruger. Don’t be rude.”

Spider-Man straightened his posture and saluted Kruger. “Hello. Sir.”

“Good job, [Y/N]. You indeed caught Spider-Man,” Kruger narrowed his eyes on Peter, the piercing gaze sending chills through his spine. It was almost like he could see him through his mask. “Is this really Spider-Man?”

“I’m not Spider-Man,” Peter said quickly, grabbing the bars once again in desperation. You side-eyed him so hard. “I mean, I am. But I think you’ve got the wrong guy. I came here by accident.”

“And how did you do that?” you interrogated.

“I… I made myself a gadget to travel across universes.”

“See Boss? Illegal use of teleportation.”

“But he seems rather… harmless?”

Peter nodded his head rapidly. “That’s me, friendly neighborhood Spider-Man, who is absolutely harmless.”

“He knocked out ten officers,” you informed Kruger.

“Purely out of self-defense. I just wanna go home.”

He watched the way you and your boss looked at each other. You took a deep sigh, slowly removing one of the black gloves off your hands. 

“Excuse me,” you said, placing your bare hand onto Peter’s. He tensed up at the sudden contact while you closed your eyes. 

See, you were born with psychic abilities and could pick up sensory impressions of others through touch. Memories of Peter’s life rapidly flashed through your mind, causing you to furrow your eyebrows in distress. You finally opened your eyes.

“He’s not our Spider-Man,” you said, removing your hand off him. “His name is Peter Parker. He’s part of a superhero team called The Avengers. Fought a nasty purple alien named Thanos.”

Peter stepped away from the bars pointing at you and Kruger in a quick back and forth motion. “H-How, how does she—how do you know that?!”

“[Y/N] is psychic,” Kruger explained. 

“She read my mind, you read my mind?” Peter asked, shooting you an incredulous look.

“It’s protocol.”

“That’s an invasion of my privacy. And rights. The constitution says—,” you shot him a death glare, “I’ll be quiet now.”

“Our apologies. The Spider-Man we’ve been trying to catch escaped from prison recently. He somehow got his hands on one of our teleportation devices,” Kruger explained. “It’s a shame how he’s turned against us.”

Peter saw how you instinctively reached for your opposite arm, gently grasping it just above the elbow.

“Was he your friend?” You snapped your head up to look at him.

“No.” You punched the numbers into the keypad of his cell and opened it, grabbing Peter’s handcuffs forcefully to bring him closer. He gulped, worried he had hit a nerve but was relieved when you unlocked the cuffs. “I’ll send you home.”

Kruger stopped Peter from following you into the main headquarters by placing an arm out in front. 

“Spider-Man was [Y/N]’s best partner. The two of them were inseparable, putting away criminals day by day. Until one day Spider-Man simply snapped, saying the world wasn’t fair. He became an unstoppable vigilante, breaking rules to deliver justice or just to release anger. She had to put him away.”

Peter watched as your frame grew smaller and smaller, wondering how much it hurt you to step up and do what needed to be done. He could relate.

“Let’s go send you home, Peter.”

Kruger placed a hand on his shoulder and guided him to the main headquarters. The hexagonal doors opened automatically upon their arrival and you just had finished strapping the gadget on your wrist.

“Okay. This device will scan your DNA and open a portal back to your Earth.”

You pointed your fist at Peter as random thoughts raced through his mind.

What if I just stay here?

There’s nothing for me back in Queens.

I should help her.

There’s a purpose for me here.

“Wait!” he shouted, waving his hands back and forth.

“What?”

“I can help you catch him. Let me stay here.”

You let out a chuckle. “No, there’s a whole team of people who are looking for him across the multiverse. Trust me. I’ll deal with him myself if he comes back here.”

“Then let me stay and help you with the other crimes in the meantime.”

“Why? You have to go back to your Earth. They can’t survive without Spider-Man.”

Peter thought about how low crime was and how he’d rather be anywhere than back home, where no one knew him. Where there was nothing there for him right now. He’d rather be anywhere but there. If he was sent back now, he’d be faced with his failures again.

“A lot has happened and there’s really not much crime that the police can’t handle there. I want to help you.” You lowered your arm, trying to figure out what his deal was. “Please? Come on, you guys have such cool technology! I have to figure out how you transform like that. Do you have a mecha? Oh my god, you fight in giant robots, don’t you? And it’s so badass that you’re the red ranger.”

“Why are you saying that like I’m not supposed to be one?”

“Well… because…” the atmosphere turned awkward real quick, “On TV it’s always a guy. So you’re incredible. Breaking standards. Girl power!” He fist-bumped the air like a total dork. 

“Yeah, I don’t think I can send you home until after we delve into why that’s problematic.”

“I couldn’t agree more.” He took off his mask and you saw his face for the first time. He was young, probably in his twenties like you. His brown curls looked soft and perfect, his smile radiant. He reached his hand out to you. “Partners?”

You shook his hand. “Partners.”

He held your hand for a bit too long and you had to shake him off. “Heh. Sorry. Wait, does your SPD badge stand for Space Police Detective? You’re a space cop?”

“Uh… yes?”

“I could be Spider-Cop.”

“No, that’s a horrible name.”

“Oh, come on!” He deepened his voice to a comical level similar to that of Batman. “I’m Spider-Cop.”

“No, no Spider-Cop.”

“But I got a great theme song. Let me sing it for you.”

“Oh dear lord…”

Thank you for reading!!!

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Title: Cover

Fandom(s): Pokemon x Power Rangers SPD

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SPD was proud of their top class Pokémon academy.

Squads of cadets at top form with their Pokémon, some rumored to be as strong as Power Rangers.

Each person, whether alien or human, had two Pokémon as their partners. One represents their soul, the other their heart.

Said Pokémon then grow up with their human or alien partner, practically like siblings.

Communicating by telepathy right away from the very start that their partner is capable of it, training, playing and going to school together, like a shadow and their light.

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Before Ash decides to travel to the far-out region of Unova, he along with his many Pokémon train like never before, and with Paul too!

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Anakin, Padme, and their kids come across Lucky and Ezra on a vacation through Lothal. Now adopting the child and his wolf pup, the family must be ready as adventure is around the corner!

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He was taught since for as long as he can remember, that a towel boy is to be a shadow, unseen and unspoken.

Yet then why does a power ranger, of all people, be nice and notice him?

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Title: Crossing Path is just the Start

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Fran knew the minute those four came into the pizzeria, that they came from Pai Zhua temple.

The same looking robes, but of orange instead of grey, she remembered came to her small neighborhood years ago.

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Title: A Long Road to Nowhere

Fandom(s): Pokemon Anime

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Ash was the loner, the quiet kid of Pallet Town.

Would this Pokémon be enough?

Will this Pokémon want to deal with the cold harden eyed, serious looking kid in the entire town?

The professor hesitates for a moment, his hand hovering over the ball, 'Hope said mon is ready for tons of training and battling.'

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Molly, Hugh, and Nate have begun their Pokémon journey. They will travel across the lands of Unova.

Gym battles, contests (which recently been introduced in Unova), and more. That is…until they whined up in a galaxy far, far away.

Luckily, all three loved Star Wars since they were kids, and so, decide that while they’re here, might as well change things for the better.

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Me watching the most random ass cartoons I find because the cover has an attractive character, enjoying the cartoon frfr, but there's no (barely any) fanfiction and barely any fandom (literally dead):

(I need fics y'all..😔)

(Mostly talking about a random ass hot bf5 wheels cartoon)

(I'm asking for fanfic of Vert😼)

[butteryimagines]

The Hardest Words

Anon asks: Can I please have a imagine where Bridge tries to ask out the reader but is a nervous wreck?

Here you go! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It was relatively quiet in the common room. A few cadets hovered around the arcade machines but you were left on your own at a table by the window, reading a book. It wasn’t really grabbing your attention; Sky had suggested it but you began to wonder why you picked it up based on the suggestion of someone who thought reading through the SPD handbook weekly was ‘fun’.

Your attention diverted from said book to the main door, hearing the hiss from the doors opening. You saw Bridge being manoeuvred by Syd to get him into the room. He seemed to have been putting up a fight as he and Syd bickered as she pushed him. You couldn’t help but smile. They were your closest friends here, all of you including Sky had started at the academy at the same time so you were always paired up together.Syd spotted you looking over to her and Bridge, offering a wide smile and wave.

“Hi Y/N!” she basically shouted, confusing you slightly.

Bridge stopped his protest against Syd and looked over to you, looking like a deer in headlights. You offered a small wave back. Bridge stood straight and raised his hand in greeting. He began to turn away but Syd pushed him forward, practically into the table.

“We’ve been looking for you,” Syd explained, patting Bridge on the shoulder. He gave her a side glance before putting his attention to you.

“What did I do this time?” you asked.

“Nothing, silly. We just wanted to hang out.”

“Well pull up a chair,” you offered, closing the book over and pushing it to the side as Bridge took a seat. Syd was about to join him before she clapped her hands together.

“Oh no! I forgot I was meant to meet Sky in the simulator! I’ll join you guys later. Bye!” Syd skipped off, leaving just you and Bridge.

“She’s chipper than usual,” you mentioned, looking over to Bridge and seeing the colour drain from his face as he looked to the fleeing Syd.

“You okay, Bridge?”Bridge quickly turned to you, colour quickly returning to his face, even reaching his ears.

“Yeah! Yeah, I’m okay. Well, okay enough to be sitting here with you. I’m mean not that I need to be okay to sit with you because I know you wouldn’t mind if I wasn’t okay cause you would still let me sit with you and…”

“Good,” you said with a smile. Bridge returned it.

Out of all your SPD friends, Bridge was your favourite. He was goofy but incredibly smart and kind. He was actually the first one to talk to you on your first day, spinning into one of his long questions which you couldn’t help grin at. You and Bridge had gotten closer as time went on but you noticed he would get really shy around you sometimes. You didn’t know why. It mostly happened when you and he were alone, sitting close to each other. He would ramble more than usual and he would go red.

You hoped he wasn’t getting sick of you. It didn’t help you were developing a crush on him.

“What’s the book?” Bridge asked. You glanced over to it before returning your gaze to him.

“Some book Sky recommended. It’s dull,” you admitted.

“Too bad. The cover looks awesome. Guess you can’t judge a book by its cover,” Bridge said. You shrugged.

“Never have.”

“I know. I mean I know you aren’t one to judge a book by its cover. I mean look at me. You didn’t judge me with my powers. Or Syd. Or Sky! Or…”

“Why would I judge you because you have powers?” You asked. Bridge looked down at his gloved hands.

“A lot of people don’t accept someone that can read their auras or hear thoughts,” he said, his cheerful voice being downgraded to a melancholy one. Hating to see him upset, you reach across and placed one of your hands on top of his. Bridge looked at you, his eyes shining slightly. You gave him a soft smile.

“Well, you never have to worry about me judging you for your powers. As long as you don’t judge me if you hear the odd thought of eating my body weight in ice cream from me.”

That managed to get a laugh out of Bridge. He pulled his hands from under yours and took your hand into one of his. You felt your face get warm at the gesture.

“Y/N…there is something I want to say but…I can’t seem to get it out,” Bridge told you. You raised an eyebrow. Bridge couldn’t get the words out?

"Why's that?" Bridge shrugged.

"I dunno. Any time I think I can say it, something else comes out in its place. Like, it just replaces what I really want to say and I say something that has nothing to do with what I want to say and…”

“Bridge,” you said firmly. He stopped his rambling and looked down again.

“Sorry,” he mumbled. You sighed.

“No, don’t apologise. You’re just nervous about what you want to say. Why don’t we try going about it another way?” Bridge looked up again, sitting up straight while keeping a hold of your hand.

“What do you have in mind?” he asked.

“Well, you can’t get the words out so why don’t you tell me what the subject is? Like what is it about per say?” Bridge seemed to be in thought for a moment, seeming to think about what he was about to say.

“It’s…telling someone something. After that, I would like to…ask them something,” he managed to say. You smiled at him.

“Okay, that’s a good start! Next, who is the person you want to ask?”

Bridge began to fumble over his words again. You squeezed his hand in comfort, making him sigh before pointing to you. That caught you off guard. Why was he struggling to talk to you? Maybe your previous fear was right and Bridge was trying to tell you he didn’t want to be friends anymore…

“Me? You know you can tell me anything.”

“I know but…it’s hard to say this,” he explained. You swallowed the lump in throat, not sure if you wanted him to say it.

“Bridge, you don’t have to say it if-“

“No, I want to say it! It’s just hard for the words to come out I mean how do I say I like you without sounding…” Bridge’s face was practically radiating red as he realised what he had just said. You were just as startled.

“You like me?” you sounded it out like it was foreign to you. Bridge sighed heavily and hung his head.

“Not like but like like. Like a lot like like. Like really like. Like-“

“I get the idea Bridge,” you said, you smile getting ever so wider. You felt a blush creep up onto your cheeks; happy that it turned out Bridge liked you and feeling a bit silly you believed he didn’t. He smiled with you, his grip on your hand tightening.

“Well not exactly how I pictured telling you.”

“Since we are on a roll; what is it you wanted to ask me after telling me that?”

“Um…I know we both have a day off tomorrow. Our whole squad does! But I was wondering…only if you want to…I mean you might be…”

“Bridge.”

“Would you like to do something tomorrow? With me, I mean. We could go see a movie or go for a walk or go out to eat…we could do all those things or- “

“I’d love to.”

Bridge’s eyes widened at you answer, mouth slightly agape in shock. Your smile evolving into a grin. He was cute being all nervous and being actually shocked that you agreed to his invitation. His shock was quickly replaced with glee it seemed as he gave his own grin. You removed your hand from his, stood up and walked over to his side of the table. You took the seat beside him, turning to face him

.“So what you wanted to say was; I like you Y/N and would you like to go out with me tomorrow?” you said. Bridge nodded.

“Yeah. Kinda pathetic that I couldn’t get that out huh?” You shook your head.

“Not at all. I’m happy you managed to say it.”

“Really?”

You managed to muster up some courage and moved closer to Bridge, giving him a quick kiss on the cheek. You were never aware of just how red a person could go until this point.

“Really,” you assured him.

“Uh…great! I’ve wanted to tell you for a while now but I could never find the right moment or even get it out. Syd heard me going over what to say then began dragging me here but I didn’t want to but I’m glad she did cause now you know and we will be together tomorrow…I mean not together together! Unless you want to, I mean…”

You let Bridge ramble on, just smiling at him as he went on.

You would have to thank Syd for the assistance.

[where-dreamers-go]

"Whole Heart" Bridge Carson x Reader

(A/N: Just in time for Valentine’s Day and 2025 for Power Rangers S.P.D. Warnings: Canon violence with krybots, minor angst, fluff, and use of (Y/N) for your name. Word Count: 2,005 words)

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  As years went by Valentine’s Day appeared to be an oddly optional holiday. Each person who celebrated it went about it differently. Anyone who didn’t had a reason or none.  You were somewhere in the middle. Wondering if there was a chance to celebrate with a special someone or if you should save yourself from all the anxious nerves by staying home repeated through your mind.  It’s nice to think about, but, you sighed as you walked in thought, it is a fantasy. Big difference.  Those thoughts did not stop you from imagining sparkling chocolate brown eyes and a familiar warm smile.  What if Bridge all ready knows I like him?

 Your heart clenched at the possibility. It was like a coin, if he knew it could be either good or not so great for your feelings.  The complications of having romantic feelings for one of your friends. One who you trusted and who brought you peace.  It’s just another day.  You had unceremoniously treated yourself to purchasing some heart shaped desserts about ten minutes prior to that specific thought. The bag of goodies held in one of your hands.  On your way home, you took a familiar route. Filled with businesses and local favorites that were busy with foot traffic. A good holiday for business. An excellent day to use coupons.

 A group of people ran around a corner and you were more confused than alarmed for a moment. Unfortunately a few seconds too long.  Oh, no, you thought as your stomach twisted.  Krybots scurried out into the open. The public space quickly became an incident waiting to happen.  Why today? You ran towards another direction. Those robots were trouble and you knew it.  Sounds of metal heightened. Another three krybots appeared in front of you.  No. Come on!  Backtracking, you figured doubling back would be a safer route. You hoped, anyway.  They’re not too fast, right?  Guessing led to learning on the run. Those three krybots hadn’t let up their chase. Yet you did not want to find out why.  Lungs burning and an annoying pain nipping in your side, you were slowing down. Adrenaline couldn’t help you keep the same pace.  This is bad. This is bad. Come on!  Mentally scrambling for ways out of the situation, you yelped.  Cold metal had grabbed your wrist. The action forced you to stop and the other two krybots caught up quickly.  “Let go.” You yanked your arm, but the krybot’s grip was firm. “Paws off!” You pulled back again.  Heartbeat pounding against your ribcage and ears blocked out some of your labored breathing to an alarming level. Effects of running and fear were not subtle.  All of those effects only worsened when a second krybot grabbed your other arm.  In the middle of your own chaotic nightmare, you did not hear the sound of shoes rapidly coming closer. The chance of you noticing the detail were slim.  “Let. Go.”  Your eyes widened as you noticed a flash of green ahead. The presence of the color renewed your being with hope and sparked a keen awareness.  Bridge!  Charging in your direction, the Power Ranger focused on the krybots as soon as he was in range. White gloves grabbed a krybot’s arm before he sent a kick to its chest. The one on your left stumbled away.  The bag of desserts was safe at least.  What is their problem? You thought in bewilderment.  The third krybot went to hit Bridge, but he dodged the attack.  The krybot holding you tugged aggressively.  “Hey.” You pulled back with all your might, using your weight against the robot. Tilted and in a weird lunge wasn’t exactly ideal. You just hoped it would work.  Who knew what the krybots wanted with you?  Quite frankly, you didn’t want to find out.  A blur of green made contact with your least favorite krybot and sent it falling back.  “Whoa.”  Unfortunately, that meant your center of gravity changed immediately and drastically. You fell.  “(Y/N),” Bridge’s voice came form inside his green helmet, concern in his tone.  Before you could reply, he had to kick one of the robots away. Then Bridge returned and brought you to your feet.  This is totally different with him morphed up, you thought as you were a bit at a loss for words to say. Until that point you had not seen him in Ranger form in person and being in such close proximity was stirring some fluttering feelings.  After glancing around his surroundings, Bridge placed a gloved hand on your arm. “Head back this way and take the long way home, okay? It’s clear that way. We’ll take care of the krybots here. You’ll be safe.”  “Okay.” You answered with a quiet exhale.  From behind you, the krybots were standing back up.  “Go.” Bridge gently pushed you towards your next route.  He did not need to tell you twice.  You took off running with surprising speed. Thoughts of krybots and Bridge giving you an extra boost to keep moving. With each step, you were closer to safety.

. . .

 Safe and hydrated at home, you were left to wonder about the day’s earlier events. An incident that may had turned worse if your favorite Power Ranger hadn’t ran in to save you.  He did save me, didn’t he? You chuckled to yourself as you sat on the couch. I think I prefer those situation to be fictional and in my head. Those krybots have grips!  Alone in a shard apartment on Valentine’s Day might not sound fun for some, but you had to find a positive. You had to love something about it. Enjoy yourself.  You could watch whatever you wanted on TV. Movies, favorite episodes, videos, or music. No worries about changing out of your loungewear or sharing desserts. No fumbling to express yourself when you needed to.  Valentine’s Day would have a quiet evening.  No krybots and certainly no more running. Just you.

 KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

 Your head whipped in the direction of the front door.  Who in the world…? I didn’t order anything.  Frowning, you rose off of the couch and tiptoed to the door. There was one way to discover who waited on the other side.  It’s late for deliveries, you reasoned, still guessing.  A warmth jolted through your chest when you used the peephole.  BRIDGE?  Stepping back with heat creeping up your neck, you counted yourself as surprised. So surprised that you had to take a moment to recollect yourself.  He’s a friend. Chill out, you wiped your hands on your clothes. And I’m like this. It’s fine. Go.  Unlocking the door, you pulled it open.  The Power Ranger wore a smile and green accented clothes. Civilian attire, not labeled with his job.  “Hi,” you greeted, holding the door open beside you.  “Hey. I was checking on you. Debriefing ran a little late,” Bridge explained. “I wanted to make sure you were okay.”  “Oh… You could’ve called. If that was easier than coming out here.”  He tilted his head. An action that always made you melt a little on the inside.  “I was planning on visiting you anyway,” he confessed and lifted up an envelope. “This is for you.”  He handed you the light pink envelope. On the front, your name was written in Bridge’s handwriting.  “Thank you… Can I open it now? Or do you want to come inside?” Your fingers picked at the sealed paper. “I had picked up some chocolate if you want any?” You rambled out another question as you stepped aside to allow Bridge inside.  “Sure, thank you,” Bridge smiled and entered the apartment.  Is this a Valentine’s Day card? A fun one? I didn’t get him one. You thought while shutting the door. If he made the card…my emotions will take the wheel.  “Are all of these holiday themed?” He asked beside the couch, his gaze on the coffee table’s contents.  “They are. Yeah. Help yourself to any one.”  Your gaze dropped once more to the envelope.  “You can open it,” Bridge said softly.  The gentle eagerness of his tone pushed your curiosity to its limit.  Careful not to completely tear all the envelope, you managed to reach a folded paper inside. Small sketches of simple hearts decorated the front of the card. The card-stock felt pleasant underneath your fingertips. Handwriting made up the inside of the card.

(Y/N), I hope your Valentine’s Day is fun and sweet. For me, seeing your smile is the ultimate treat. From day through night And between every holiday in sight You are a friend I hold dear, But I wish to make something clear. I am truly happy as friends and I’d like to admit more. You are who I ardently adore. I will always care for you wherever this may lead. My wish is to make you safe and happy. Will you be my valentine? Bridge

 Finished reading the card, you slowly exhaled the breath you had been holding. You stood in the living room overwhelmed and steadily coming to a now obvious fact.  He adores me, you thought while holding the card closer. More than a friend.  Your stomach fluttered as you rose your gaze to meet his that were filled with hope and anticipation.  There still remained a question for you to answer. Simple, but deeply rotted in sweet admiration.  “I would really like to be your valentine,” you replied earnestly.  “You would? That’s great.” Bridge grinned. “I’ve been debating with myself back and forth, since November, on how to express how I like you more than a friend. Today seemed more obvious and there was plenty of time to write your card. Some part of the beginning technically was in my mind since August.”  August?  “You’ve had a crush on me for half a year?”  “No.” He rubbed his arm. “Longer than that.”  “Longer?”  You could hardly believe what you were hearing wasn’t a lovely dream induced by heart shaped sweets. Your hear beat picked up in the excitement.  Leaving the treats ignored, Bridge walked up to you. “Is this okay? I didn’t know how to tell you and I’ve been busy chasing perps, which doesn’t leave much time to visit you or brainstorm a message for you that’s like my normal ones while hinting that I have more growing feelings for you.”  “Having a crush is a lot of work.”  “It is.” He chuckled before his smile fell. “I was scared today that I wouldn’t be able to ever tell you.”  “Because of the krybots?”  Bridge nodded.  Your compassionate and logical friend feared to lose you in the conflict. A worry he didn’t want to live out, but knew the risks. He saw many things as a Power Ranger, both frightful and wondrous.  But Bridge still made time for you as he always had.  Stepping a little closer, you whispered, “Thank you for helping me today.”  “Even if I wasn’t a Ranger I would’ve helped you.” Brown eyes glanced elsewhere. “Which would had been the case last year because A Squad was still on Earth and I was a cadet then too.”  “I love when you get on a roll of information like that.”  His eyebrows rose as quick as his gaze returned to you.  Might as well be brave enough to admit some feelings, you thought with your hands clasped tightly together.  “You love it?” Bridge asked, head tilted again so cutely.  “I’m allowed to love things about my valentine.”  A large grin pulled his lips. Joyous and true. “That’s fair.”  “But I didn’t even get you a card.”  “I don’t need one,” slowly he reached for your hands with genuine tenderness. “Being with you is worth thousands of cards and thousands more.”  Your heart swelled. “Happy Valentine’s Day, Bridge.”  “Happy Valentine’s Day, (Y/N).” Bridge brought your hands up and placed a kiss on your skin. “This might be my favorite day now. With you.”  In Bridge’s caring company, it would soon turn into your favorite day thus far too.

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MasterList

Here is the master list of all of my Power Rangers reader imagines and non-reader imagines and Headcanons.

Headcanons/Imagining Dating Kat Manx/Being a part of B-Squad(SPD) Dating Cole Evans(PRWF)

Tommy Oliver New Girl[Female!Reader](ZEO)

Adam Park Meeting Again[Friend!Male!Reader](MMPR)

Tori Hanson [Female!Reader)(PRNS)

Magna Defender [Female!Reader](PRLG) [Female!Reader](PRLG)

[amberbeach]

'TRAINING RED'

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It wasn't uncommon for you to be outside training in the middle of the night. The training course was a perfect way to clear your head, and burn off leftover adrenaline after an exciting day.

After the team voted him unfit to be Red Ranger, Cruger stripped him of his Red Ranger status, and Jack realized that he had become power-hungry, using cadets to get him food and do his laundry. When the team fought without him, unable to form a Megazord, Jack knew he had to become the leader they needed and was relieved when Cruger gave him a second chance.

He asked around the base and knew where to find you - the best person to help him become the Ranger he needed to be. You were known for being one of the greatest cadets to ever come from the academy. You could recite every rule and every law word for word and hold the record times for simulation training and completing the obstacle course.

If there was anyone who could help him, it was you.

"Uh, hi."

You turned, surprised to see Jack scratching the back of his neck. "Hi."

"The word around here is that you are the best."

You sent him a small smile, "I heard what happened today. Congratulations."

"Thanks. It was a team effort. I'm just grateful that they let me back on the team. I don't know if you heard, but I got a little power crazy."

"I heard."

"I was hoping I could train with you. Or maybe give me a few pointers. I want to be worthy of being the Red Ranger."

You smiled, nodding, "Sure."

"Thanks." He smiled, following you to the beginning of the obstacle course. "Do you often train this late?"

You turned, "We can wait until morning."

Jack shook his head, "No, I was just wondering why you're out here."

"Oh, I train to keep my mind off things. It gives me some distance to see things more clearly. Plus, it isn't as crowded."

That night, he asked you dozens of questions about Space Patrol Delta, and you told him things you had learned during cadet training. You learned about his past with Z before they became Rangers while you both stretched and warmed up.

Jack held his ribs as he lay on his back, looking over at you with a smile when he heard your laughter for the first time. You placed your hands on your hips as he sat up, resting his arms on his bended knees.

"Thanks for doing this."

"Well, it's not everyday that the Red Ranger asks for my help."

Jack chuckled.

"Ready to tackle the course?"

"Let's do it."

His enthusiasm wore off during his third attempt around the course, and when he slipped into the mud, you tried to help, falling beside him. Jack lost a few minutes due to laughing at the sight of you covered in mud from head to toe as he was.

Jack offered you his hand as you climbed out of the mud, and when he pulled you free, you collided with his chest. He placed his hands on your arms to steady you, planting his feet to avoid falling over. As he looked down at you, he felt something shift between you and not for the first time that night. Even when caked in mud, you looked beautiful.

"Thank you." You smiled bashfully, glancing at his dirty red S.P.D shirt before meeting his gaze.

Jack blinked out of his daze, "No problem."

"Although it was kind of your fault."

"Hey!" He chuckled as you stepped away, slowly removing his hands from your arms.

You cleaned your stopwatch with your finger and grinned when it was still working. "Okay, this was worse than your first attempt."

"Back to the beginning?"

"Let's do it." You mimicked his earlier enthusiasm, making him chuckle.

On the fourth lap of the course, the sun was starting to rise, and you saw a great improvement and how quickly he learned from his previous mistakes. You watched as Jack climbed the final log staircase and stopped the timer. He shook the dirt off his hands and turned to find you grinning.

"New record!"

Jack grinned, catching you both by surprise when he picked you up and spun you around. You met his gaze as your feet touched the ground and placed your hands on his arms, congratulating him with a smile.

"Thank you. I couldn't have done it without you."

You opened your mouth to argue that he could, but Jack shook his head.

"Seriously. I would've given up after the first lap."

After spending nearly five hours outside training with you, one of the first things he noticed about you was that you were quick to dismiss any compliments with a bashful smile.

"For someone who didn't go through the academy, you'll make a fine Red Ranger."

It was his turn to be bashful. "You think so?"

"I know so." You sent him a warm smile.

Jack mirrored it, wetting his lips as he glanced away briefly. "Mind if we make this a regular thing?"

You shook your head, "Same time tonight?"

"I'll be here."

You smiled softly as you walked away together and gasped when he took off running.

"The last one there has to do a hundred push-ups!" He called over his shoulder. You shook your head, a giggle leaving your lips as you chased after him.

You caught up to the Red Ranger, and he chuckled when you overtook him, calling over your shoulder, "Sorry, Red!"

Jack caught up to you by the doors, and you smiled as you headed inside, navigating the hallways to the dorm rooms. Your room was on the opposite hall from his, and despite the pain in his muscles, Jack was looking forward to doing it all over again tonight.

"Goodnight, Red."

"Night."

You sent him one last smile before walking away, and Jack watched you go for a moment before putting his hands in the pockets of his black sweatpants, and turning around to go in the opposite direction to his room.

[youreyeson1y]

Sooo about your prompts list, I was about to send you one for BBRae but then I wondered, do you have any other fandoms you'd like to take a stab at writing for? Other than teen titans/DC? I'd love to give you a more diverse request if that's the case! If that's not the case I'd love to give you a teen titans request too!!

thank you for asking 🥺🫂

honestly, i'm not in a lot of fandoms because i don't have the attention span to indulge in a new fandom 💀 but i think i do have a few fandoms up my sleeve? i can't think of a lot atm but let's see:

hsmtmts (high school musical the musical the series)

one of is is lying (the book series by karen m. mcmannus; not really a fan of the series)

(okay wait you know what,, i'm willing to write about any of karen mcmannus's frictional relationships if someone asks me too)

truly devious(????)

okay for this i dont wanna write the entire fandom's name buut i did write three personalized Todoroki x y/n fic for my friend,, so ig bnha???? (like, im only familiar w/ a few mainstream characters and i feel i'm more comfortable writing xreader fics for this fandom)

miraculous ladybug because why not???

the batbros x anyone (including reader) (i feel like i should just add this–)

power rangers spd (i think we all know who's fault this is) and

teen titans i'm sorry this is so messy and disorganized but i'm all over the place but i hope you could at least get something out of this 😭 and i just know i'm missing out on one of my most indulging fandoms but i'll worry about it in the morning 💀

here's the prompt list for anyone wondering :>

[redhairedwolfwitch]

Yellow and Purple - Power Rangers SPD - Z Delgato x Tate!Sister!Reader

Summary:  I got a request for a Sky Tate x reader fic but I don't write male characters x reader but I've decided to edit it up and do a Sky Tate's sister!reader x Z fic instead to have some sibling interaction with Sky and fluff with Z

Growing up with a brother like Sky meant you were used to the cold, disciplined front he put on. He envied the Red Ranger title that your father had had before he was killed in action.

Sky’s powers allowed him to create forcefields, or shields. Your power was the opposite. You could create an energy based sword instead.

You were the sword to Sky’s shield.

You shared a room with Syd whilst Sky was with Bridge.

You’d trained alongside them as another B-Squad Cadet but you were also wondering when you’d get to be Power Rangers, like Bridge had asked Dr Manx.

“That’s up to Commander Cruger, not me. Dismissed.”

///

“Commander Cruger wants to see us. Now.” Sky stated, leaving you, Syd and Bridge to leave the couch, stepping over the mess Boom had left on the floor and follow him.

“That is who I wanna be. I’m gonna be the Red Ranger.” Sky admitted, leaving you to roll your eyes as A-Squad had managed to shoulder-check both you and Bridge.

“Jeez, did you see the size of them? Even the girls are massive.” Syd remarked, making you snicker.

“Clearly we need to hit the gym more, Syd. Bridge, what’s up?”

“What’s wrong Bridge?” Syd enquired as Bridge looked between the three of you and where A-Squad were heading.

“I don’t know. Their energy. Their colours. Something’s off.” Bridge concluded before the four of you had to head in to talk to Commander Cruger.

“Cadets. I trust you have enjoyed your training here at the SPD academy. It is not that your training has ended or that it will ever end while you are here, but as your commander, I must now call upon B-Squad to step and take on new responsibilities.” 

Bridge and Syd fist-bumped as you and Sky exchanged glances, Sky’s proud smile making you withhold your giggles.

///

You met Z when the four of you were assigned to bring in some market thieves.

You saw Syd try to kick through one of Z’s clones, her leg going straight through Z’s clone’s torso before the clone managed to kick Syd to the ground.

“Structural manipulation of identical copies. Probably using a hive mind system for communication...” You realised, leaving Bridge to grin whilst Sky gave you a disapproving look as the boys helped Syd up.

“Let’s get ‘em!” Syd declared as the two market thieves ran.

Bridge and Sky went after Jack whilst you and Syd caught up to Z.

Your eyes widened at the clone standing in front of you, watching cautiously as Syd fought the original.

Your hand went up to touch the clone’s cheek, eyes widening when you realised your hand didn’t go through and you could feel the warmth radiating from her skin.

A yelp left your lips as another clone clipped your ankles, sending you towards the floor.

“This is so strange!” You grumbled as you dodged a kick, almost stumbling into Syd before she used that to her advantage.

You didn’t see Syd get thrown off the ledge and into the parking lot until you were looking down at your fellow B-Squad cadets on the ground.

“I’m sorry we can’t stay and play, but we gotta run-” 

Jack was cut off as you jumped down, blocking their path with a head tilt.

“Y/n...” Sky growled, watching you try take on the two thieves by yourself.

“Sorry cutie!” Z exclaimed as you landed on your back with a thump, a groan escaping your lips as the two thieves escaped.

“Dammit!”

“That went well!” Bridge smiled, making you give him a look of disbelief.

///

“He’s going to be so grumpy if he doesn’t become Red Ranger.” you muttered to yourself, gaining the attention of Syd.

“What colour do you want to be? Why don’t you want to be Red Ranger?” Syd enquired, making your nose crinkle up in thought.

“I never really had a favourite colour. I’ll take what they give me.”

///

“Nice to see you two again.” Sky declared, removing his gloves dramatically as you, Syd and Bridge stood behind him.

You could feel Z’s eyes on you as she spoke, “I told you we should have quit while we were ahead, Jack.”

“Don’t worry! I’ll take care of this and we’ll be on our way.” Jack sniffed, determination in his stand as he went to ram at the four of you.

You couldn’t help but smile slightly when Sky finally used his shield to deflect Jack.

“Jack!”

“So now we can use our powers...” You mumbled, raising an eyebrow at your brother as he nodded.

“Guess what? You’re not the only one with tricks.”

This time, Syd and Bridge fought Z whilst you and Sky teamed up as The Knight.

“We’re not doing as well as before, bro!” Z stated, running over to Jack as the four of you stood in fighting positions near them.

“Run?” “Run!”

The two didn’t get very far before Sky got out the judgement scanner.

“You’re both accused of stealing and distributing stolen goods.”

“Can you prove it?” Jack growled, making Bridge grin.

“Actually, yes we can!”

“Guilty!”

///

“Wouldn’t now be a good time to morph?” Bridge exclaimed, leaving you, Sky and Syd to exchange looks of agreement after taking in all the robots surrounding the four of you.

“YES!”

“SPD! EMERGENCY!” 

“Blue? I’m Blue? I’m supposed to be the Red Ranger!” Sky shouted whilst you exchanged excited fist-bumps with Syd and Bridge.

“Purple works for me.” You shrugged, getting ready to fight.

///

It was way after Z and Jack joined B-Squad that you realised you had more than friendly feelings for a certain Yellow B-Squad Ranger.

It didn’t help that you were now sharing a room with both Syd and Z.

That meant you were now hiding your nightmares from two people.

Syd usually slept through them if you were quiet enough, but Z was a light sleeper.

You woke up shaking, slamming a hand over your mouth to quell your whimpers as the memories of the day that yours and Sky’s father was murdered.

Your attempts to not wake Syd or Z failed when you heard the russling of the duvet and padding of feet walking over to your bed.

Your hands covered your face as you felt the bed dip, Z’s hands around your wrists to move your hands from your face. Z’s fingers gently brushed away the tears running down your face, feeling you relax as she pulled you into her for a hug.

“It’s okay, you’re okay.” Z whispered as she held you, feeling you shudder as the emotions washed over you.

///

When Syd woke up that morning for training, she was left confused as she spotted Z’s empty bed. One glance over at your bed revealed all she needed as Z was found cuddling you under your duvet. The two of you still asleep.

///

It was only after Mirloc was released that you and Sky found out that Mirloc was the one responsible for murdering your father.

Sky was mad, at everyone and himself. You, on the other hand didn’t show any emotion as you stared into space. Nobody could tell you were doing your best to control your powers until you lost it when Mirloc began to call Sky and your father worthless.

“Y/n, come on!” Sky stated, giving you a nod as he morphed into the Red Ranger, borrowing Jack’s morpher whilst you morphed into SPD Purple.

“I didn’t know they could fight like that.” Jack admitted, leaving Bridge to nod.

“They call it The Knight. They used it a lot during the academy, Sky uses his force fields or shields, Y/n uses her energy manipulation to create swords. It took a lot of discipline and training for the two of them to fight in sync.” Bridge explained as the four of them watched you and Sky take down Mirloc.

You let out a breath as Mirloc was contained in a confinement card, exhaustion washing over you as you and Sky stood there, taking in what had happened.

///

Z found you later curled up on the couch, your head on Sky’s shoulder as the two of you napped. She was about to leave when you stirred, reaching for her.

A small chuckle left her lips before she walked over to the couch, slipping into the gap on the couch before leaning into you.

Syd smirked as she walked in, snapping a photo before heading to her room for some peace and quiet.

[planetjisungie]

lucky charms- h.rj

characters; ravenclaw! renjun x hufflepuff! reader ft. gryffindor! mark and gryffindor! jeno (sigh)

summary; with the exams coming up, you need a little help with your charms. well you dont, you just needed an excuse to talk to your long time crush, huang renjun

an; i literally changed this on the spot 🤡 plot holes here i come- (also id like to think jeno is more of a hufflepuff but idk man)

sigh okay this is a long boi

end of year exams were in just a few weeks

yay, your absolute favourite !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

sarcasm

now, charms

in room 99, classroom 2E in the south tower

i did my research

you were pretty good at charms, not nearly as good as you were in the care of magical creatures and herbology though

still above averagely good

you know who else was good at charms?

huang renjun

the star ravenclaw prince boy, the pride of the house and a very beautiful boy

best boi renjun

if jeno was being quite honest he was SICK AND TIRED of hearing you two pine over eachother

jeno met you in first year, and you quickly became best friends and even ended up in the same house as eachother

despite having different friend groups (your friend group consisted of you and eunji), you stayed best friends until now aka 5th year

just go with it okay

so as he was saying before i digressed, jeno physically is pained as he watched the longing glances both you and renjun throw when the other isnt looking

but it isnt his business to meddle with your lack of relationship problems

best boi part 2

BUT! but! he will give you both a tiny! eensy! little! minuscule! nudge

that nudge being forming a plan with you

you were slightly reluctant when jenos very enthusiastic face greeted you at the table saying he had ‘a totally brilliant, spectacular, show stopping, wonderful, flawless plan’

this was jeno we were talking about

the same boy who planned the failed midnight snack run a few weeks before

and as soon as he mentioned renjun your eyes narrowed

"proceed."

the plan was for jeno to ask renjun to tutor his friend who was falling behind in charms

said friend was you

and you were ahead of the class

bUT!! you agreed because he wasnt in your class, so there was no way he could know that right?

wrong.

who was in your class?

mark lee. one of renjuns best friends.

also the boyfriend of eunji and the reason you wanted to gauge your eyeballs out everytime you turned around to talk to them

thats right eunji ditched you to sit next to her little markie. bitch.

nonetheless, you agreed because your dumb, spontaneous ass forgot that renjun even knew mark, because if someone said ‘whos mark?’ you would go ‘eunjis boyfriend’

so of course, when all the students were making their way to their class, jeno caught up with renjun seeing as they both had muggle studdies

"hey man, i have a favour to ask"

stage one of operation: stop the oblivious fuckers from pining over eachother (that name may need some revamping) was a-go

"depends what said favour is"

smart boi™️

"is it possible to tutor one of my friends in charms for the upcoming OWLs?"

oh? this piqued china pretty boys interest

"i mean, sure, i could do with some revision too. tell them to meet me at the library after school"

and so jeno walked away with a smug smirk, victorious

and when jeno told you he had agreed later in potions, you were yet you werent surprised

so of you trotted after last period, kinda nervous because youre about to be in the literal breathing proximity of renjun

like obviously youve talked to him before but this time it was just you and him

alone

no get those thoughts out of your head

n e ways u perv

renjun sat at the back table, textbooks and notebooks with his neat writing in both chinese and korean all over the pages

smart boi part 2

so seeing him not looking at you

attention whore

wow why am i so mean today

you sat down and cleared your throat, placing your blank notebooks on the table so the boy wouldnt get suspicious

you had to pray to whatever gods were listening for your cheeks not to flare up the colour of the strawberries you had for breakfast

healthy girl™️

and the gods apparently answered your prayers

because as soon as renjun looked up and into your eyes you swore you were too distracted for your blood cells to even think about moving towards your face

and renjun nearly had a heart attack (by aoa)

poor boy

jeno had NOT told him that he would be tutoring you

he was going to be choked later

"sorry im late"

renjun was nearly offended that you would even apologise to him for being late by

2 minutes and 48 seconds

"no no its okay i havent been here long"

that was a lie he had study period last and has been sat in the same goddamn chair for an hour already but your presence made his ass cheeks ache less

so he started teaching you, but ???

you seemed to fully grasp the concepts

confused boi

excuse me ma’am/sir/señor/señorita whatever you prefer to go by-

you need to brush up on your acting skills dude

appalling smh your drama teacher back from your muggle school would be completely distraught

so for the next hour renjun ‘tutored’ you

things you already knew but this was a dream-

and actually he was a funny guy

he was also muggle born, so you could both relate over things you experienced as a kid

this lead to a raging debate over dora the explorer

that bitch was shaded in said debate, fully annihilated

hola soy dora your asshole

but,, it was fun. because jeno was pureblood and grew up knowing about all his magicky stuff so he was kinda boring sometimes

no tea no shade

but you ended the session with smiles on both your faces, cheeks literally aching with how hard youd been laughing and smiling

so lads

the next day at breakfast renjun was all happy, plonking himself next to mark at the gryffindor table because

man does not give a SHIT about the looks he was getting. he is huang renjun.

"why are you so smiley this morning? and why didn’t you come to my common room last night"

the gryffindor common room was the dreamie hang out

no one dared tell THE mark lee to go somewhere else with his friends

"sorry, last night i was tutoring y/n in charms" smiley boy still

mark seagull eyebrows: activated

excuse him?? charms?? you?? the one who got an outstanding in your report card??

something smells fishy here

"renjun... y/n got an outstanding on her charms"

eunji who had magically appeared next to mark basically said what he was just thinking

confused boi part ??

"wait what?"

but later on he didnt question you about it

he silently observed you

he told himself that anyway

quite honestly if you were spending time with him he was not about to complain

he was staring at you, simply put

my leng bby (thats you, youre my leng bby)

so for the next 2 weeks every day after school you would meet up to ‘catch up’ on your charms

that being said it literally always, every time, ended up with you two talking about something unrelated

like the 5th day you had a conversation about which series of power rangers was better

"SPD, obviously"

AM I THAT OLD?? on god i hate it here

"no, y/n, we all know that dino force is better"

i agree with y/n on this one pal

on the 7th day you talked about muggle sports that you both enjoyed

"i played a lot of cricket"

"cricket? okay tory"

"i am NOT a tory"

on the last day when you should have been, you know, LEARNING

you were having a lovely old chinwag about the x factor

"simon cowell is a king"

"i agree"

legend behaviour if you ask me

wait does chinwag exist in other countries??? translation: chat

so of course the exams came up

but you were dreading them for a different reason

this meant the end of tutoring with renjun

this was super bittersweet, you wanted to spend more time with eachother

you literally could it wasn’t that deep both of you are so dumb smh aint nothing stopping you

jeno agrees with me too, mans pulling out his hair still as you had somehow not gotten together yet

it was like watching snails race, incredibly frustrating but you know that there is the finish line somwhere over the horizon

so you took your exams and both of you passed with flying colours, obviously

smart kids

and you ran right to renjun to celebrate

seeing as he had

not really helped you but you thought that he thought he helped you

oh no honey he knew that you didnt need help

but he didnt know whether to confront you about it?

rip your guilty conscience

so after a long discussion with mark, our china boy decided to ask why the heck you wanted his help when you were absolutely fully capable

unlike mark

and when you saw him approach you first in the halls your heart went

NYYOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM

that was the sound of a fast motorbike

"hi y/n"

‘damn renjun, couldnt have thought of anything better than that?’

"uhh hi renjun"

awkward silence by stray kids

"i just wanted to know why you asked for my help"

okay where is the nearest shovel and what is the most efficient way to dig a large hole-

as if renjun sensed your panic radiating off you in waves

which he did

"not that it was an issue! i enjoyed spending time with you, it was just, you didnt really need help"

he was a pure boy

so you puffed your cheeks and decided to just come clean

somewhere, jeno felt his senses tingling

"genuinely i just wanted to spend some time with you because i really like you"

renjun froze and wanted to smack his head into a wall

bruh

you noticed his expression and panicked yet again

stop panicking man its okay i gotchu

"it was jenos idea"

blame jeno is always a fool-proof plan b

unless you get pregnant, that would not be a good idea

so i guess its not fool proof

BUT I DIGRESS

renjun face palms and groans

"youre kidding me! all this time we wasted doing boringass charms work when we couldve gone on dates"

confusion™️

but?? you felt hopeful??

"i dont think im on the same wavelength"

"i like you too dumbass"

oH so YOURE the dumbass??

yes, yes you are renjun is best boi, accept the L which is really a W bc renjun likes you back

jeno who had found his way to you, listening from around the corner sighed in happiness

"fucking finally!!"