#power rangers x reader

[jamiedc-they-them]

Legacy (Platonic)

Summary: Victory may be yours, but the Rangers see you fighting harder than ever. Now, seemingly at the end with a new family, you tell them why.

Requested by @wlwshiper

Sometimes you were glad for the helmet and spandex. It could hide the rage in your eyes, the genuine anger and fury to once again have to have the world threatened by evil. You swung your sword, used your spin sword and everything you could. And, when it came to it, put it all into that final push of your blade to bring down the latest big bad of evil.

Everyone had survived. You'd done it. You'd won.

So why didn't it feel like it?

You knew why. You knew there would be another fight. Another evil.

Another Rita. Or someone just as bad as your mother.

You left her as soon as you could. The wave seemed to cleanse her but the damage was done. You aged slower than most, so you still looked like a teen. You had the attitude to match at least.

Your mentor seemed to know. It was looks he gave you. Understanding, for some reason.

You didn't realise why until Lauren came into the scene.

Secrets. Everyone had them.

Yours was more than just a sister of course. Yours was an entire legacy, and not a pretty one.

"Why aren't you joining them?" Lauren, the true red ranger, asked you. You were watching your friends, more so siblings, chattering and celebrating the win as you leaned up against a pillar.

"Just...trying to keep this picture in my mind forever."

She looked at them, then back to you, "are you ok?"

No one had ever really asked you that before. You were good at hiding your feelings. But here, it seemed that the walls had been let down.

So, you were honest before you could even stop yourself --

"My mother is the reason for all of this," you say, looking at her.

Lauren may of been sheltered, but she knew about the evil in the galaxy.

"...Rita..."

You nod.

At the silence from your friends you look back, only to see them now near you, concern on their faces.

"Is that why you never spoke about her?" Mia asks her big sister instinct seemingly on overdrive right now.

"Is that also why you trained so hard? To try and prove yourself?"

"Dude," Mike said, hitting Kevin on the shoulder, "but, Kev's right, is that why? I mean, if it helps, we don't think you do. It doesn't change anything."

"Yeah," Emily says with her bubbly smile, "you're still the same person who helped me out of my shell."

"And helped me catch some fish," Antonio says, joining in.

"Dayu was who I thought I could become at some point," Mia admitted, "but, thanks to you, I didn't. You kept me on the right path, Y/N. You're a good person."

Tears are in your eyes, "but...what if...?"

A hand goes on your shoulder. Jayden gives it a pat, "trust us, we know you. And, besides, without that, we wouldn't have met. We wouldn't have become a family. We wouldn't have helped each other how we have."

"We could've avoided the trauma. I could've had a mother."

There's a faint chuckle at your first sentence, then pity at the second.

"Maybe," Emily says, positivity shining through, "maybe there still can be. At some point. Maybe not right now. But, I mean my sister told me about that wave that saved the world from evil. I'm not saying that it will erase what she did, both to the world and to you. But, maybe if you wanted to, you could talk to her."

"But what if I don't..."

"Then that's ok, too," Kevin assures, "I dedicated my whole life to the Samurai and swimming, it's a new horizon for us all."

"Yeah, I mean, Mia is going to culinary school," you did snort. Mia rolled her eyes fondly.

"Yeah, yeah," she said, before looking back at you seriously, "but, Y/N, you aren't your mother. If you ever want to reach out to her, you let us know, ok? We'll be here. Always. What we have, that can never fully be broken."

You all move into a group hug. Maybe they're right, maybe your mother isn't the bad witch she once was. Maybe it was too late, though. Either way, you had them. And that was enough.

That was home.

[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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Trip Regis relationships headcannons

Trip x gn reader

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° it started with one of the odd jobs him and rangers do and when he saw you he was in awe becoming and the rangers took note of this with some light teasing from Lucas and some encouraging from Katie

° it takes him a while to build up the confidence to talk to you and then two of you start out as friends with his crush growing in to full on infatuation and when he finally asked you and you return the affection he's on cloud nine

° the first date is a bit of a mess but trips optimism is quite infectious making what should have been a disaster into a enjoyable and memorable in time

° trips kindness knows no bounds especially in y'all's relationship often surprising you with little gifts, trinkets and hand written notes expressing his love for you he waits on you hand a foot and would do anything for you and when you return the sentiment he swoons

° when it comes to being a time traveler and more importantly a ranger worried would be an understatement, he wants nothing more than to keep you safe but knows he has to tell you and when he does eventually he's a nervous wreck stumbling over his words as he explains everything, and if YOU happen to be a ranger from a different team he's both relieved but also asking a lot of questions at of pure curiosity and is excited at the thought of a fighting by your side.

° the whole time traveler thing and being a ranger isn't that big of a shock when it comes to the fact that he's an alien he's honestly surprised by your reaction but you tell him it wasn't that much of a surprise when it comes to the whole ranger aspect

° he loves using pet names Sticking with things like boo,honey, and sweetheart with boo being his most used one when you fill the script and use them on him he gets a little flustered which leads to some light hearted teasing from Lucas

° dates often consist of the two of you cuddling up at the clock tower or at your place enjoying some pizza or other types of fast food and watching movies or the two of you at the park for a picnic date

° he makes a habit of surprising you with breakfast in bed but it mainly consists of cereal and a cup of juice/milk maybe some bacon he's not the best cook but he tries

° when getting intimate he's kind, caring and gentle going slow making sure you're comfortable and enjoying it he will be rough if you ask but he prefers it nice and slow showering you in praise and words of love

° he gushes about you to the rest of the team but circuit is the one who hears about you the most

° he gets pouty when he can't see you for a while and the moment you're within his sight he's rushing to you with open arms

° if he wants something from you like another kiss or cuddle he'll use the puppy dog eyes and it'll work on you sometimes but if you use them on him he folds instantly

° when it comes to anniversaries and, birthdays he'll go all out often asking the other rangers plus circuit for help as he puts every ounce of love into every little detail

° he often dreads thinking of the future and tries not to think about it cause he knows that once him and the rangers job is done he'll have to return to the year 3000 and he'll often wander if you could come with him but apart of him knows he can't

Angst ending

° as the rangers gather at the beach one last time having finally captured ransik and ready to take their leave as they say there tearful goodbyes to wes. Trip makes his way to you tears in his eyes as he pulls you close holding you tight as the two of you share you tearful goodbyes not knowing if you'll ever see each other again,as trip tells you just how much he loves you and that he will never forget promising that he'll find away for you to be together again and to please don't forget him before giving you one last kiss before leaving with the time force ranger as the head back to the year 3000

Fluff ending

° trip paces around the room in the clocktower today was the day him and the rest of the time force rangers head back to the year 3000, he doesn't want to leave you but he has to return back to his time as he rambles to himself he hears a knock snapping him out of his thoughts he see you standing there with bags packed "boo w-whats all this" he asked confused,as you explain that your going with him and how you where already and he's asking a million questions a minute and you simply say "trip i love you and there's no one i want more than you I want to be with you to be by your side. Hearing those words causes trip to break out In a wide smile as he quickly pulls you in for a kiss before grabbing your hand and helping you with some of your bags as you make your way to the beach loading up the ship as you and the rangers say your goodbyes to wes as you head off back to the year 3000.

[atlasthegreatest]

Reunion Amid the Chaos / Summer Landsdown x Brother! Male Reader

In a desolate wasteland, Y/n Landsdown, separated from his sister Summer during an attack years ago, journeys toward Corinth, the last haven amidst the chaos of a war against Venjix. As he approaches the city gates, Y/n finds himself surrounded by Grinders, mechanical enemies threatening her survival. Just when he feels all hope is lost, Summer, now a skilled Power Ranger, intervenes, saving him from the onslaught.

Word count: 3208

A/n: This was requested by an anon. Enjoy it!

The desert stretched endlessly, a wasteland scorched by war and ruin. Dust storms whipped across the cracked earth, and the faint hum of enemy machines echoed in the distance. But Y/n pushed forward, driven by a singular hope—the city of Corinth. The last haven. The place where his sister, Summer, might still be alive.

Years had passed since Y/n was separated from her, and memories of those moments haunted him: the fires, the panic, the attack that split their family apart. Summer had told him to run, promising she’d find him. But she never did. Not until now.

Y/n adjusted the scarf covering his face as Corinth’s towering walls came into view, glimmering like salvation on the horizon. With every aching step closer, his heart pounded with renewed hope—and gnawing fear. What if she wasn’t there? Or worse… What if she didn’t remember him?

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Summer sat cross-legged in the Rangers’ base, absently scrolling through the city’s CCTV feeds. Dillon and Ziggy were arguing in the background, Flynn was explaining a new upgrade to the city’s shield systems, and Doctor K… well, she was being her usual deadpan self. But Summer wasn’t paying attention to any of it.

Her heart wasn’t in it today, not really. The past few weeks had dredged up old memories of her family—of Y/n. She had no idea where he was or if he had even survived outside the city walls. She had tried not to think about it, but something always reminded her. Sometimes a random face in the street. Or a dream. Or even just the way the sun hit the desert horizon, the same way it had the day she lost him.

Then, she saw it. A flicker on one of the CCTV feeds.

Summer leaned in her brow furrowing. “Wait…” she muttered, clicking the image to zoom in.

There, staggering through the wasteland just beyond Corinth’s gates, was someone wrapped in a tattered scarf and jacket. Summer’s eyes widened as the figure turned toward the camera. It was blurry, but something about the way they stood—the tilt of their head, the slouch in their posture—was unmistakable. It was Y/n.

“Guys!” Summer shot up from her seat, startling the others. “It’s him!”

Dillon gave her a puzzled look. “Who?”

“My brother.” The words rushed out like a secret she’d kept buried too long. “It’s him—his outside the gates!”

Before anyone could stop her, Summer was already racing for the exit.

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Y/n had made it so close—so agonizingly close. The gates of Corinth were just ahead, their metal surface shimmering in the heat. Relief surged through him, but it was short-lived.

The ground trembled. Y/n turned, his heart sinking as a familiar buzzing filled the air. Grinders. Dozens of them. Their cold, skeletal forms glinted under the sun as they swarmed toward him, their lifeless eyes locked on their target—him.

Y/n clenched his fists. Running wasn’t an option anymore; the Grinders had cut him off. If he wanted to reach Corinth, he’d have to fight. And he had no weapons.

One Grinder lunged at him, and Y/n barely managed to sidestep it. Another swung a metal arm toward his head, and he ducked just in time. But there were too many, and Y/n was already exhausted from the journey.

Just when it felt like the end, a yellow blur shot through the horde. A figure vaulted into the fray, taking down three Grinders in a series of rapid, fluid movements. The metallic clang of weapons striking echoed in Y/n’s ears.

“Get away from him!”

Y/n froze. That voice—her voice.

Summer.

She fought like she was born for it, every move was precise and deadly. She ducked, flipped, and struck with a ferocity he’d never seen before. One by one, the Grinders fell. She had them on the run in minutes. When the last of them crumbled into scrap, Summer turned to Y/n, breathing heavily, her yellow suit shining under the sun.

Y/n pulled down his scarf, revealing his dirt-streaked face.

“Summer…” Y/n’s voice cracked, disbelief and relief washing over him.

Her visor snapped up, and for a moment, all the years, all the separation, melted away.

“It’s really you…” Summer whispered, her blue eyes wide with emotion.

Y/n barely had time to react before she ran to him, pulling him into a tight embrace. She squeezed him so hard it almost hurt, but he didn’t care. Y/n clung to her like a lifeline, tears stinging his eyes.

“I thought I lost you,” she whispered against Y/n’s shoulder. “I looked everywhere, but…” Her voice faltered.

“I thought I lost you too,” he murmured, holding her just as tightly.

For a moment, the wasteland, the Grinders, the chaos—it all disappeared. There was only the two of them, finally reunited after so many years apart.

Summer pulled back slightly, studying Y/n’s face like she couldn’t believe he was real. “Come on. Let’s get you inside.”

Y/n nodded, but before he could take a step, she added, “And you’re never leaving my sight again, got it?”

A small, breathless laugh escaped him. “Got it.”

With one last glance toward the wasteland, the two of them turned toward the gates of Corinth. Whatever dangers lay ahead, they knew one thing for sure: this time, they weren’t going to lose each other again. Not ever.

As Summer led Y/n through the gates, her hand never leaving his, Y/n realized that maybe—just maybe—this was the beginning of something new. A chance to fight, to survive… together.

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The gates of Corinth hissed open as Summer held Y/n close, her arm around his shoulders like she was afraid he might vanish again if she let go. The massive steel doors groaned under their weight, opening just wide enough for the two of them to slip through before slamming shut behind them. The city’s air smelled different—crisper, cleaner, and charged with an undertone of electricity.

It felt surreal. Y/n was inside. Safe.

Summer didn’t say a word, but she kept stealing glances at Y/n, her lips pressed together like she wanted to say everything at once but didn’t know where to start.

Finally, she squeezed Y/n’s shoulder, grounding herself in the reality that he was here, walking beside her again. “Let’s get you checked out first, okay?” she whispered, her voice gentle but firm. “You look like hell.”

Y/n snorted. “Feel like it too.”

When they reached the base, Summer led Y/n through a maze of corridors until he found himself in the Rangers’ hub. As Y/n stepped inside, the team waiting there took in the sight of him—dusty, disheveled, and leaning on Summer as he’d collapse at any second.

Ziggy’s mouth fell open. “Whoa, this is your bother? The one you’ve been talking about?”

Summer shot him a warning glare, and he quickly backed off, raising his hands in surrender. “Okay, okay! No stupid comments, got it.”

Flynn gave you a kind smile, his Scottish accent thick and warm. “Glad ye made it here, mate. It’s no’ easy out there.”

And then there was Dr. K. She didn’t even look up from the tablet in her hands. “He’ll need a medical evaluation. Then, I suggest food, water, and rest. Preferably in that order.”

Summer rolled her eyes but gave a quick nod. “Yeah, yeah, I’ve got it covered.” She turned back to Y/n. “Come on, let’s get you cleaned up.”

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The bright lights of the medical bay stung Y/n’s eyes, and his muscles protested as he sat on the edge of a sterile bed. Summer hovered nearby, refusing to sit down, pacing like a restless cat. Y/n could see the tension in her shoulders, the way her fists clenched every time she glanced at him.

“Stop pacing. You’re making me nervous,” Y/n teased, trying to lighten the mood.

Summer shot you a look, her lips twitching into the barest hint of a smile. “Sorry.” She sat down on the edge of the bed next to him, exhaling like the weight of the entire world was pressing down on her.

There was a long silence. Not awkward—just… heavy. So much had happened, so much time lost. Y/n could feel the questions bubbling up between the two of them, unspoken but urgent.

“How did you survive out there?” Summer finally asked, her voice quiet, almost fragile.

Y/n shrugged, suddenly feeling the exhaustion settle deep in his bones. “I kept moving. Ran when I had to. Hid when I could. I heard rumors about Corinth… I figured it was my only shot. I thought maybe you’d…” Y/n trailed off, swallowing hard.

“I thought I’d find you here,” he finished softly.

Summer’s eyes darkened with guilt. “I tried to find you, I swear. I went back for you, but there were… Grinders everywhere. It was chaos. I didn’t know if you made it.” She shook her head, frustration flashing across her face. “I shouldn’t have left you that day.”

Y/n reached out and squeezed her hand. “You didn’t have a choice. You were trying to protect me.”

Summer’s hand tightened around his like she was afraid to let go again. “Yeah, well, I’m not making that mistake twice.”

Before Y/n could respond, the door hissed open, and Ziggy stuck his head inside. “Hey, uh, just checking—everything okay in here? No emotional breakdowns or anything?”

Summer groaned. “Ziggy, seriously?”

Y/n couldn’t help it—he laughed. And after a moment, Summer did too.

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After the medics finished treating Y/n’s wounds and he’d scarfed down a meal like he hadn’t eaten in days—which, to be fair, he hadn’t—Summer brought him to her quarters. It wasn’t much, just a small room with a bed and a few personal touches: photos on the wall, a potted plant in the corner. But it felt… cozy. Like her.

She rummaged through a drawer and pulled out a spare blanket and pillow, tossing them onto the couch. “You can crash here tonight,” she said, trying to sound casual. But Y/n could see the flicker of something vulnerable in her eyes as if she was afraid he might disappear in the night.

Y/n gave her a small, tired smile. “Thanks, Summer.”

She hesitated, standing there awkwardly for a moment. Then, as if on impulse, she crossed the room and hugged him again—this time slower, softer, like she was trying to make up for all the years they’d been apart.

“I’m really glad you made it,” she whispered into Y/n’s shoulder.

Y/n hugged her back just as tightly. “Me too.”

When she finally pulled away, she gave him a playful nudge. “Get some sleep. Tomorrow, I’ll introduce you to the rest of the crazy team properly.”

Y/n nodded, settling onto the couch with the blanket wrapped around him. As he lay there, staring at the ceiling, a strange warmth filled his chest. It wasn’t just relief. It was something more—something that felt like home.

Y/n wasn’t just surviving anymore. He was here, withhs sister. And that made all the difference.

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The morning sun filtered through the small window, casting soft beams of light across the room. Summer was already awake, lacing up her boots and getting ready for the day’s patrol. Y/n yawned, sitting up on the couch as the events of the last 24 hours came rushing back to him.

She glanced over at Y/n with a grin. “You ready to see what it’s like fighting alongside the Rangers?”

Y/n raised an eyebrow, stretching his stiff limbs. “Do I get a cool suit too?”

Summer chuckled, shaking her head. “One thing at a time, okay?”

As Y/n stood up and joined her by the door, she gave him a mischievous smirk. “But, hey… stick close, and you might just get your hands on some gear sooner than you think.”

With a final playful nudge, the two of them stepped out into the bustling city of Corinth, side by side. And for the first time in what felt like forever, Y/n knew this was where he was meant to be.

Together.

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The sun hung high in the sky, casting a warm glow over Corinth as the city bustled with activity. The morning had been uneventful, but an undercurrent of tension hummed through the air. Y/n could feel it in his bones, a chill that whispered of impending danger.

After his first day as part of the team, he was determined to prove himself. Y/n had trained with Summer and the others, practicing the fighting techniques they had honed during their battles against the forces of Venjix. Despite his enthusiasm, he still felt the weight of uncertainty. He wasn’t a Ranger yet—just a survivor trying to find his place.

“Hey, ready for today’s training session?” Summer asked, her eyes bright with excitement as she approached her brother in the command center.

“Absolutely!” Y/n replied, trying to match her enthusiasm, though a small knot of anxiety twisted in his stomach.

“Great! Flynn and I are going to go over some combat scenarios, and then you can join Ziggy for target practice.”

Y/n nodded, mentally preparing himself. As he moved through the command center, he spotted Dr. K in her lab, tinkering with a gadget that looked like a mix between a computer and a bomb. She glanced up as he passed, her expression inscrutable.

“Are you sure you want to participate in today’s training?” she asked, her voice steady. “You might find the simulations quite intense.”

Y/n gave her a reassuring smile. “I’m ready for whatever comes my way.”

“Good,” she replied, a hint of approval flickering in her eyes. “Just remember: in a real battle, hesitation can be fatal.”

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The training grounds were bustling as Summer called the team together. Y/n stood alongside Ziggy, watching as Flynn demonstrated a complex maneuver, weaving through invisible foes with fluid precision. Summer was Y/n’s anchor, her presence a source of confidence as he watched and learned.

“Alright, everyone! Today we’re going to simulate a Grinders attack,” Summer announced, clapping her hands to get everyone’s attention. “Remember to stay alert and communicate with each other!”

As the training began, Y/n found himself falling into a rhythm, blocking and countering moves with growing confidence. He mimicked the techniques Summer had shown him, combining his survival instincts with their strategies.

But then, just as he began to feel the thrill of combat, the air shifted. A low rumble echoed in the distance, causing the ground to tremble beneath his feet.

“What the—?” Flynn halted mid-move, looking up at the sky.

A shadow loomed over the training grounds. Y/n squinted against the sunlight, spotting a formation of Grinders descending upon the city, their metallic bodies glinting ominously. The tension snapped like a taut string, and adrenaline flooded Y/n’s system.

“Everyone, to your positions!” Summer shouted, urgency lacing her voice.

As the Grinders landed, chaos erupted. They charged toward the command center, their cold, relentless eyes set on destruction. Y/n felt a surge of fear but pushed it aside. This was his moment—to show Summer and the team that he was more than ready.

Y/n sprinted alongside Summer, joining the others as they fought off the advancing Grinders. His heart raced as he recalled the training drills—this was the real deal now.

“Stay close!” Flynn called, his voice cutting through the cacophony of battle.

Y/n nodded, adrenaline propelling him forward. He ducked and rolled, narrowly avoiding a swinging arm from a Grinder, and retaliated with a swift kick to its knee joint. The machine staggered but quickly righted itself, targeting Y/n with renewed aggression.

“Watch out!” Summer shouted, her weapon striking down another Grinder as she leaped in front of him, blocking the incoming attack with a quick parry.

“Thanks!” Y/n gasped, his heart pounding as he regained his footing.

“Just keep fighting!” she urged, her focus shifting back to the battle.

Y/n joined her side, their movements synchronized as they fought together against the relentless machines. Every punch and kick felt like a step toward reclaiming the years they’d lost, a way to prove he belonged with her—here in Corinth, fighting for their lives.

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The battle raged on, the clang of metal and the shouts of the Rangers filling the air. As he fought, Y/n began to notice the patterns in the Grinders’ movements, their mechanical nature betraying a predictable rhythm.

“Summer!” Y/n shouted over the noise, his voice barely cutting through the chaos. “We can funnel them into the narrow passage near the command center!”

She glanced at him, a flash of understanding sparking in her eyes. “Good idea! Everyone, form a line! We’ll channel them!”

The Rangers responded immediately, moving to create a defensive line as the Grinders charged. Y/n felt a surge of adrenaline as he fell into formation, the plan taking shape in front of him.

With careful coordination, the team funneled the Grinders into the tight space. Y/n fought alongside Summer, his confidence growing with each blow. Finally, as the last of the Grinders stumbled into the trap, Y/n and the Rangers struck together, knocking them down one by one until the last one fell with a resounding crash.

The field fell silent, the weight of the battle settling around Y/n as he caught his breath. The adrenaline slowly ebbed, replaced with a sense of triumph.

As the dust settled, Y/n turned to Summer, breathless and exhilarated. “We did it! We actually did it!”

She grinned, pride radiating from her. “You were amazing out there! I knew you could handle yourself.”

Y/n could hardly believe it. The fear that had gripped him before the battle had transformed into something exhilarating. He felt alive—part of something greater than himself.

Flynn, panting, joined you, his expression amused. “That was good teamwork. We all played our parts.”

Ziggy bounded over, a cheeky grin plastered across his face. “And you, my friend, were the surprise star of the show! Can’t wait to see what else you can do!”

Y/n chuckled, still riding high on the adrenaline. But beneath the laughter, a deeper realization settled in his heart. He was no longer just Summer’s brother—he was a Ranger, part of this incredible team, fighting alongside them to protect what mattered.

As the sun began to dip toward the horizon, painting the sky in hues of orange and pink, Y/n looked at Summer, who was sharing a laugh with Flynn and Ziggy. A warmth spread through him, a sense of belonging that he hadn’t felt in years.

The battle had tested him, but it had also forged a new bond—one that was unbreakable. Whatever lay ahead, Y/n knew they could face it together, side by side.

And as Y/n joined his sister and the rest of the team, he couldn’t shake the feeling that this was just the beginning of his journey.

[ur-fav-inactive-writer]

𝐈𝐜𝐞 𝐈𝐜𝐞 𝐑𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫

Part Two Part Three | Ivan Of Zandar x Fem!Reader | Request

WC: 2054

Crashes and the sounds of harsh kicks and punches sounded from the woods. It was a not-so-calm day for the rangers, Sledge being up to mischief again. It was their usual battle routine, fighting vivixs and then the new monster of the day. Well, they thought it was. They felt defeated and weak, beginning to lose hope on defeating the monster. That was when a light blue silhouette came from the woods and began fighting. It immediately snapped the rangers out of their fatigue. It was... another ranger?! It couldn't be, surely not! And... no way. They couldn't believe their eyes, you had just frozen the monsters. All fell silent for a moment, the only sounds being the heavy breathing of all the rangers.

"Who... who are you?!"

You turned your head, alarmed. You fell silent, pondering if you should trust them or not. They, too, were dressed like you. They must have powers like you do. Gingerly, you removed your ranger helmet, softly shaking your head to free your hair. They all stared in shock, all except one. Ivan lay there, staring, admiring your beauty. The way you shook your hair free made his heart swoon. You inhaled shakily, nervous to introduce yourself.

"(Y/L/N). (Y/N) (Y/L/N). You guys are like me... aren't you?"

As you spoke, you approached Ivan. You reached your hand out to Ivan, offering to help him up. Nervously, he took your gloved hand and stood up. He removed his helmet, as you did, and introduced himself. Preparing himself for what he was about to do, he gently reached for your hand. He held your hand up and began to introduce himself.

"Sir Ivan, Knight Of Zandar, the Gold Ranger. Pleasure to meet you, milady." He finished the sentence by pressing a gentle kiss to the top of your hand, causing both of your cheeks to turn a soft pink. The rest of the rangers got up and introduced themselves to you. They offered to take you back to their base, and you hesitantly agreed to their offer. They were all intrigued by you, especially by your powers. Of course, the energems had made them stronger and all that, but none of the other rangers had been gifted with ice powers like you had.

On the walk back to the base, you dazzled them with your powers. You created gorgeous snowflakes with your bare hands and made it snow in the small area you were in. All the rangers were giggling happily, messing around in the snow. You all laughed together as you wrapped up the snow and kept walking. Ivan made a point to keep close to you, and as you became acquainted with the rangers, you noticed Ivan still had a small bit of snow on his face. You giggled and wiped it off of his nose. He was flustered at this and blushed. You quickly realised how strange it must have seemed and began explaining and apologising. He let out a small chuckle and reassured you that it was okay. The rangers saw the interaction and immediately noticed how soft Ivan was being around you. They all gasped as they realised what was going on.

Ivan. Had. A. Crush.

They all started giggling at this, Ivan and you turned towards them. You questioned what they were laughing at, all of them brushing it off and saying it was nothing. You shrugged it off and made your way to the base.

~*~*~*~*~

You sat in the base, becoming properly introduced to everyone in the team. You demonstrated your powers once again, impressing Kendall. She told you that you should work in the museum and join the team. You were hesitant, is this really what you wanted? You told her you needed to think about it and said you were taking a walk. You sat on some steps outside the museum silently. You heard footsteps approaching and turned around. It was Ivan; he silently asked permission to sit next to you, and you nodded. He sat beside you and began to talk.

"I can understand why you may be hesitant to join. I was hesitant once too." He chuckled lightly, likely reminiscing back to when he first joined the team. His light laugh strangely reassured you. "but, believe me, joining the team is one of the best decisions you'll ever make. I have no regrets. The rangers are my family and I'm sure they'll become yours too."

You exhaled softly and turned your head to look at him. He stared into your eyes reassuringly. You felt his hand lay atop of yours and looked down at your hands. He quickly realised what he had done and drawn his hand back. You both sat there in silence, blushing.

"Okay. I'll join you."

He smiled at you, once again assuring you that you definitely wouldn't regret it at all. With him around, you're sure you wouldn't regret it. Ever since you layed eyes on Ivan, you felt comforted by his presence. In fact, you even thought you might have a tiny crush on him, as pathetic as it sounded. If you were to trust any of the rangers, it was him. You sat in silence for a few moments.

"Hey, um, Ivan. I don't really wanna go back inside yet, do you wanna go grab something to eat with me?"

He nodded happily and stood up. He took your hand, the same way you had taken his that day in the forest and helped you up. As you stood, you slipped a spot of ice and tripped. Damn you and showing off your powers and then forgetting to melt it. You let out a small shriek before crashing into Ivans chest. He just barely caught you before swooping you into his arms. He held you there for a moment, looking deeply into your eyes. You kept eye contact for a few moments before realising your compromising position. You were held in Ivans arms, bridal style, in broad daylight. A blush rose to your cheeks as you both realised this. Slowly, Ivan gently placed you down onto your feet, making sure you were stable this time. Little did they know the rangers had seen and snapped a picture. Oh, how they would tease Ivan about it later.

~*~*~*~*~

You walked to some stalls in a park, you getting a bubble tea while Ivan bought a strawberry milkshake. He also bought you a waffle to share. You offered to pay for it, but he was insistent on purchasing it and proving chivalry isn't dead. There weren't very many benches in the park available, other than a small section of one that would just about be able to squeeze both of you onto it.

You both squeezed on, incredibly close to each other, and began talking. Ivan told you all the stories he had from being a knight, to which you intently listened. You told Ivan all about your past and powers. You discussed your different ranger stories and much more. Ivan made your feel safe, you felt as if you could trust him for day one. As you were retelling one of your stories, Ivan couldn't help but begin admiring your beauty once again. He took in all your features, your gorgeous eyes, your perfect smile, the way your hair blew in the wind just right to make you look even prettier than usual. You were just so perfect. Ivan was in love. This wasn't just a small, schoolboy crush. He was certain. It is love. There was no way it was anything other than love.

The wind began getting strong, people deciding to get out of the park and go inside. You were wearing a gorgeous, short, summer dress (one that made Ivan become even further enamoured with your appearance) and began to feel slightly chilly. Heck, it made no sense, you were the ice ranger but still sensitive to temperature. You held your arms around yourself to try to preserve heat. The motion didn't go unnoticed by Ivan.

"You seem cold, milady. Please, take my coat. You need it more than I do."

You looked at him in shock. Was he sure? You politely turned it down, not wanting to be rude. He kept insiting, reassuring you that even without his coat, he would be fine. You kept declining until he made the choice to wrap it around you anyway. As soon as the coat was placed around you shoulders, you pulled it around yourself even tighter. It was so nice and warm, you sighed in content. Ivan smiled at this and took your hand, guiding you back to the museum.

~*~*~*~*~

It had been a week since you had joined the Rangers team. You had settled in perfectly. You were on break in the base whilst the rest of your friends worked. All of the rangers absolutely loved you, especially Ivan. They all stood in the kitchen, busy at work. Since you had been recruited, they changed out an old picture of the team and switched it out for one that had you in it. Ivan stood at the wall where it was pinned, staring intently at your smiling face with a lovesick smile. He was snapped out of his thoughts by Tyler's playful voice.

"Ivan! We get it, you have a huge crush on (Y/N) but can you stop staring at that picture and get back to work?" He turned his head around fast enough to give himself whiplash, seeming shocked at the allegation. "Sir Tyler, I've not got a clue what you're talking about, (Y/N) is merely a colleague." The Rangers snorted in laughter at this. They pulled out the picture of you and Ivan a week prior, you in Ivans arms.

"C'mon man," came Chase's voice. "You've obviously got the hots for (Y/N), we all see the way you stare at her. Especially when you were holding her like that. Good on you, dude, you'd be a great couple."

Ivan called it nonsensical, but he couldn't hide the blood that rushed to his cheeks at the thought of you two being a couple. He sighed and admitted it. "Fine, I might have just a little crush on her. But you mustn't tell her!" They all promised Ivan that they wouldn't dare tell you ever, and they all moved on with their shifts.

~*~*~*~*~

Another week had passed since that conversation, you being none the wiser to even knowing that it'd even happened. It was afterhours, Kendall had purposefully put you and Ivan on the closing shift together. You two were cleaning up, you on a high ladder dusting. You were in the middle of an interesting conversation and you were so engrossed in it that you forgot you were on a high ladder. You slipped once again and screamed. Within a moments notice, Ivan was beneath you and ready to catch you. You landed in his arms again, still in shock from the fall. You were both quiet, too stunned to utter a word. Suddenly, your stunned expression faded and turned into a humoured one. You began to giggle, which turned into an echoing laugh that caused Ivan to swoon over the sound. He asked you what you found so amusing to which you responded,

"It's just... It's just, uh, I'm getting deja vu. We're right back at square one again - me being your damsel in distress with you as my personal knight in shining armour." He couldn't help but smile at your words and even began to let out a small laugh himself. Your laughter died down, and you began examining Ivan's features. God, he was so pretty. Before you knew what you were saying, you began to talk. "Ivan, I think im in love with you." You gasped in shock at your words, preparing yourself to jump down and run away forever. Ivans grip on you tightened, and he stared at you in admiration. He couldn't hold it back any longer, he leaned forward and pulled you into a passionate kiss

"I've been waiting to hear those words since the second I met you, milady."

~*~*~*~*~

Unbeknownst to the two in the café, the Rangers were watching the cameras in the base. They were excitedly watching and waiting for something to happen. As your lips made contact with Ivan, they broke into loud cheers. High fives were shared throughout the base. Even Miss Morgan got involved, which says a lot.

"WHOOOOOOO, IVAN'S GOT A GIRLFRIEND!!!"

[inlovewithalotoffandoms]

Weird Names Prank

Javi Garcia x Reader

Fandom: Power Rangers Dino Fury

Summary: On a random day at BuzzBlast you decide to call your boyfriend, Javi, weird names as a prank and later on in the week he gets you back.

A/N: This fic is based on these videos.

It's a normal day at BuzzBlast, so you walk to your boyfriend, Javi, who was at his desk and called him weird names.

"Good morning, my buttery croissant." You said in a funny voice as you stood behind him. Javi gave you a 'really?' look, and you giggled. After a few seconds, he looked up at you and said with a straight face as he spoke in French,

"Oui Oui baguette."

You laughed at his reaction. An hour or so later, you walked over to Javi, who was making coffee.

"Hello, my little Yankee Candle." You smiled, hugging him from behind.

"Hi, sweetheart," Javi replied.

"Hi." You mumbled, kissing his cheek.

"How are you?" He asked.

"Good." You say in a baby voice.

"Am I a pinewood candle?" He joked. You laughed again, and he smiled.

You saw Javi sitting on one of the couches later on and walked over.

"How's my baby..." you asked, playing with his hair.

"You called me 'baby'." He smiled.

"Hippo. How's my baby hippo?" You added. Javi gave you an annoyed look as he moved away from you.

"No." You state to him while laughing.

You were now at Javi's house, sitting on the couch while he was in his room writing a song.

"Where's my blob fish? How's he doing?" You called out to him as you giggled silently. He poked his head out from the side of the door and looked at you as he spoke.

"You know, blobfish have feelings, too." Javi sassed, pretending to be mad at you.

It's been six days, and you've been calling Javi weird names non-stop, so he decided to get you back.

"Hi, my baby boo bear," Javi smirked, kissing your neck playfully as you made something to eat.

"No." You whined as soon as you figured out what he was doing.

"What's wrong, Love Bug?" He chuckled.

"Oh my god, Javi, stop." You whined again.

"No, I will not, my lil ketchup packet." He answered.

"Javi, I'm not even on my period." You state. Javi laughed, and so did you. You and Javi have the cutest and funniest relationship ever.

[edgessunflower]

Kimberly hart x sibling reader who is a ranger. And they get hurt while fighting a monster and Kimberly is protective and worried about them?

Ofc!

My baby sister

Pairing: Kimberly Hart x Sister! reader

Description: Kimberly worries frantically after you get hurt in a fight

"Hey! Oh my god please wake up!" Kimberly shakes you frantically hoping that you were just dazed and not injured badly. You were kim's younger sister by four years and joined the group of rangers a few months back not only finding out that your older sister was one of them but also that you found an extra morpher device that kim left at home as she was trying to recruit someone she was getting to know from school to originally join but that changed when you accidentally morphed into a ranger after being teleported to where her and her friends were and despite not being seen at first Zack noticed you and was quickly grabbing and pulling you towards the group, not too long after kim realized it was you and a three week discussion amongst her and the group you joined and slowly each of them grew fond of you even calling you their sister as well which warmed kim's heart at how attached they each grew of you within the short amount of time. She is pulled away by Jason and Trini as zack picks you up and all of you head back to the command center where luckily you only had some scrapes, bruises, and a slight concussion as you slowly came to feeling a bit dizzy, after slowly waking up you get up trying to find everyone almost falling over after running into Billy who immediately ran telling the others as you grab onto trini who quickly grabbed you as you swayed after bumping into billy wondering what exactly happened as everyone else runs in immediately being pulled into a tight hug by kim "My god i thought you were gone!" you feel tears form as kim sniffles holding you until she pulls away checking the small bump on the side of your head "I thought i was gonna have to tell our parents that you were gone...that I failed my baby sister" you hug her tighter staying glued to each other's hips the rest of the time at command and even later on when the two of you get home noticing your parents were still at work leaving the two of you home alone until an hour later when they come back immediately worried by seeing you in a few bandages and having a concussion which kim covers up to your relief as you all have dinner together.

[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

[pollensweetchimera]

I wanna Write a fic about a Power ranger x Kamen Riders crossover with Female Reader as Red Ranger so bad.

[slasher-fucker-and-sucker]

Hi :))))) I sqw poerr rangers on your fandom lost. If you could can you write some headcannons for being Kira Ford’s younger brother and both are rangers on the dino thunder team?

1. You and Kira have an unbreakable sibling bond, and being on the team together only strengthens it. You always have each other’s backs, whether it’s on missions or just dealing with everyday teenage struggles.

- Even though you’re her younger brother, you sometimes take on a protective role, always keeping an eye out for her in battle. She does the same, never letting her guard down if you’re in danger.

2. Kira loves to tease you in her big-sister way, whether it’s about your crushes, your fashion choices, or even how you fight. But it’s all in good fun, and you both share a lot of laughs.

- She might joke that she’s the “cooler Ford sibling,” but deep down, she’s incredibly proud of you and respects your abilities as a ranger.

3. Balancing being a student and a ranger is no easy feat, but you and Kira find ways to make it work. You both have a silent agreement to cover for each other if one of you gets called out on ranger duties during school.

4. Kira’s passion for music influences you, and she’s always encouraging you to try an instrument or sing along. Even if you’re hesitant, she insists on teaching you guitar chords or making you her “test audience” for new songs.

- In return, you might drag her into your hobbies, like gaming or sports. It becomes a fun sibling exchange that helps you both unwind from ranger responsibilities.

5. As a ranger, you both have your own unique abilities, but you work exceptionally well together in battle. You have a natural rhythm, almost anticipating each other’s moves, making you a formidable duo on the field.

6. Kira is a source of encouragement, always lifting you up when you doubt yourself. If you struggle with the pressure of being a ranger or the dangers involved, she’s there to remind you that you’re a part of something bigger and that you’ve got this.

- On tough days, you return the favor by helping her talk through her own fears or doubts, giving her the strength she needs to continue.

7. When training or sparring, you both can get competitive. It’s never mean-spirited, but it’s clear you’re both pushing each other to improve. She might take it a little easy on you but always praises you when you manage to best her in a move.

8. If one of you is injured or in danger, the other would go to any lengths to protect them, even if it means risking themselves. The team sees the sibling loyalty you both have, and it serves as an inspiration for everyone.

9. You and Kira have a treasure trove of inside jokes, ranging from memories as kids to ridiculous things that happen on missions. They’re little moments that remind you both of the close bond you share.

10. Kira often shares her dreams and aspirations with you, and seeing her passion inspires you to chase your own. She encourages you to never settle for anything less than your best, and you do the same for her, pushing each other to reach new heights.

[royaltysuite]

Hey everyone! I know posts on my current series are lacking a bit, but slowly but surely I am making some progress. However, I would like to know - which series would you like to see posted first? Or would you like to see some more one-shots and incorrect quotes?

[jamiedc-they-them]

If anyone has any pride themed ideas please send them in for any of my fandoms!! Please keep it platonic though!

[randomfanboi]

Um👀

Brody Romero from Power Rangers Ninja Steel kinda hot….

Should I write about him?

[yourlocaltrashpandaa]

Bro… I need to know…

[ur-fav-inactive-writer]

𝐀 𝐒𝐡𝐲 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐫 & 𝐀 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞

Pt: Two Three | Prince Phillip III x shy!reader | Request

(omd I hate the name but whatever)

WC: 1681

It was a pretty average day in Amber Beach. The sun was shining bright as usual and you and the rangers were hard at work in the café. You were stood in the kitchen, huffing as you tried with all your might to scrub a mark off of the counter. It was a busy day in the café, plenty of people sat at tables and waiting for food. Tyler came and stood next to you,

"Hey, (Y/N/N), can you take this to table 7 for me, please? Shelby's on break and all the other servers are busy."

You turned to him, nodding as you took the tray. Tyler was your closest friend. You'd known him for many years, him being the reason that you moved to Amber Beach. You hung out all the time, gave him advice about his massive crush on Shelby and acted like siblings. You and Tyler had known one another since you were just little kids, both your dads' being friends and going caving together. You both lost your fathers in the caving accident so many years back, and as devastating as it was, it bonded you and Tyler in ways you didn't even think were possible. Heck, if that hadn't happened, you don't think you and Tyler would've been friends. You were always shy and reserved, not being very good with new people. But once you were familiarised with Tyler, you became closer than ever. So when many years had passed and you had both grown up and Tyler packed up to go to Amber Beach in search of Sampson Cave, you happily accompanied him. That's how you ended up working at the café and being a ranger, and you wouldn't change a single thing.

You turned on your heel, taking the tray Tyler had provided you with to the corresponding table. You placed down all the plates to each person, serving them their drinks before turning and returning to the kitchen. Going over to the sink, you began to scrub the dishes before hearing a loud commotion. You heard the sound of many teenage girls shrieking and fawning over something. Confused at the fuss, you turned around. Your eyes widened as you saw the prince, your boyfriend, walking into the café. Your feet began moving without you even realising as you began to run to him. The security guards didn't even attempt to stop you, being very familiar with you. Flying into his arms, he held you tightly. It had been weeks since you'd seen him, he was busy with his royal duties and you were occupied with your job and being a ranger. That left very little time to be seeing your dear boyfriend. So, when you had finally seen him, you didn't hold back. You held him tighter than ever, your coworkers 'awwwing' from the kitchen. Phillip smiled as he held you.

"Miss me, my love?"

You remained silent but nodded vigorously. He was surprised how you had ran to him, considering how shy you were and how you didn't like to make a scene. You didn't let go for ages, only pulling back briefly to lean in for a kiss. Phillip was whipped, he adored you more than anything. He felt like a foolish schoolboy with a crush, he just loved you so so much. If it was possible to have a crush on someone while dating them, Phillip definitely did. He was there on ranger business, the two of you and the rest of the rangers going to the base.

~*~*~*~*~

You sat in the base, Kendall discussing something with most of the rangers. She was showing them their new dino chargers. She hadn't been through with you and Phillip yet, but she knew you'd want more time with Phillip, so she decided on going through it with you later on. You were cuddled up next to Phillip, his arm around you and your head on his shoulder. You were quietly conversing and enjoying the peace. He began getting quiet and looking troubled, as if he wanted to ask something but couldn't muster the courage. You looked into his eyes, silently telling him it was okay to ask whatever he was going to. He sighed softly and began to speak,

"(Y/N), would you like to accompany me back to Zandar? I could show you the country, it's truly gorgeous."

You smiled at him, desperately wanting to say yes. Your smile faltered slightly as you responded meekly.

"Phillip, of course I'd want to but I don't know if Kendall would let me have that much time off work and there's are the ranger duties and-"

Phillip cut you off with a small but passionate kiss, catching you off guard. Your eyes widened, feeling shy since you were kissing right in front of all your friends, but you quickly leant into the kiss. He broke away after a few moments.

"My love, I've already consulted Kendall, she has agreed to let you accompany me back to Zandar, so, will you?"

You nodded eagerly at this, excited to finally see the country that your boyfriend rules over. Tyler looked over, smiling at the fact you and Phillip were happy. He'd always be happy for you.

~*~*~*~*~

A week later and it was time for you and Phillip to leave for Zandar. You had packed a bag and bid goodbye to all your friends and were now in the car on the way to the private jet that would take you back to Zandar. Your head was rested on Phillips shoulder, his arm once again wrapped around you with him occasionally leaning down to kiss your forehead.

~*~*~*~*~

You had finally landed in Zandar and the maids had taken all your bags for you and taken them to the room dedicated to you in the palace. You'd never even been there before and there was already a huge room for you! You were sure it was Phillip who had persuaded them to set the whole thing up. You smiled softly at the thought, thanking the maids who had brought your bags up for you. Phillip persuaded you to go shower and change before you went on your tour around Zandar. You happily complied, wanting to make use of the huge bathroom and fancy products waiting for you in your room. You dried off from the shower and before you could even fully dry yourself, maids came into the room. They held out many outfits in front of you, asking if you'd like any of the options. You felt overwhelmed by the amount of strangers in the room and by the amount of options. You looked around yourself, feeling surrounded and on the verge of panicking. The door opened and in came Phillip, ushering the maids out of the room and telling them to attend to other business. As they all left, Phillip approached you. He placed his hands on your cheeks, pressing his forehead against yours.

"Its okay, my love, they're all gone now and you can have some peace," he softly kissed your forehead before finishing "I'll be waiting in my room across the hall, just come in once you're finished changing"

You nodded, appreciating the gesture and smiling at him softly. He left the room, allowing you to choose which clothes you wanted to wear that day. You settled on an oversized jumper and a plaid skirt with tights, perfect for the autumn weather. You loosely braided your hair and put some shoes on before approaching Phillip's room. You knocked softly on the door and he opened it within moments. He stood in the doorway, admiring your beauty. He fell silent, just focused on how pretty you looked. He snapped out of it and took your hand, guiding you out of the palace to begin the tour of Zandar.

~*~*~*~*~

You roamed the gorgeous streets of Zandar, holding onto Phillip's arm whilst admiring the country. Each street you passed through, he gave you detailed accounts of the stories that had taken place there. Hearing him speak so passionately about his country made your heart melt. You looked up at him, smiling contently. Camera flashes snapped you out of the moment, making you jump. Desperately looking around for the source of the flash, you spotted paparazzi coming round a corner. You stared at them flustered, your grip on Phillip's arm tightening in panic. He looked to you with concern, noticing how worried you were about the paparazzi. Your shyness made you prone to panicking in situations like this.

Instinctively, Phillip pulled you into his side, allowing you to conceal your face from the cameras. Reporters also appeared and began making their way to the two of you. You began to shake from nervousness, holding onto Phillip tighter than before. He kept an arm around you, and began to speak to the reporters. Politely, he requested that they leave and allow the two of you to have some privacy. They kept asking questions, much to your dismay. His grip around you tightened and he sternly told the reporters that they must leave and that they were making you uncomfortable. Not wanting to upset the Prince, they complied and eventually left. Phillip took you to a concealed corner in a street, allowing you to come out of hiding. He kissed you softly, reassuring you that everything was okay now.

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You woke up in the morning groggily. Turning over sleepily in the huge bed and reaching for your phone. The light practically blinded you as you squinted at it. There was a message from Shelby with a link attached to it. Upon opening it, you saw the message reading 'You've gotta see this!!! You are like the top news story in Zandar!!!' Confused, you opened the link. Your eyes widening upon seeing the headline and photo attached. The headline read 'THE PRINCE'S GIRLFRIEND REVEALED TO PUBLIC EYE' and attached was a photo of the two of you sharing a kiss in that secluded corner. You blushed upon seeing the photo. It was the number 1 news story and the people loved you.

You smiled at your phone before turning it back off and rolling back over, contently drifting back into sleep.

(A/N) I loved writing this!!! hope you guys enjoy reading it!!!

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Imagine you want to write a story, but Brody won't let you.

"I'm writing it." You told Brody for the millionth time that day.

"We've been over this, hon." He replied.

You got up after fixing stuff under the car.

"No, you talked, I ignored." You smirked and continued, "By the way, You need a new muffler."

"I think this is a tie rod end." He said as he examined the part.

"Come on, Levi, back me up here." You looked at your husband's older brother for some help.

"Uh, no, thanks. I know better than to get involved in a debate with Y/N Y/L/N." Levi replied playfully.

"But you do know the feeling, that itch, that fire in the back of your head, the siren song of a story that has to be written. Huh?"

"Yeah, I do, I do."

You turned to face Brody and he said,

"The world is gonna want to know why Y/N Y/L/N went to space with the Red Ranger."

"Details, I'll make up a reason." You replied.

"Oh, so much for truth in journalism." He said to you with a small smile on his face.

"Says the reporter who writes about his own exploits as the Red Ranger." You then took a pause, "I was the first human to set foot on what's left of An Alien spaceship, to lay eyes on the Jewel Parts, to endure the endless, hallways of the cells, and I have to write about it." You chuckled, "One small step for Y/N Y/L/N, one giant leap for Y/N Y/L/N's career."

"Says the woman who is already the most famous, feared, and intrepid reporter on two earths," Brody replied and you rolled your eyes.

You pulled on his shirt to clean a stain off.

"And yet someone on this farm is still making 21 cents on the dollar more than me." You smiled, "And it ain't Levi, honey."

You gave him a kiss. Then said, "You two catch up. I am gonna go slam some small things really hard."

You went into the barn and started climbing up the ladder.

"Okay, just be careful on that ladder. It's really old." Brody told you, concerned about your safety.

You smirked at him, "You'll catch me."