#ppg x reader

[bones4thecats]

Hello, 😊 anon here. Your amazing digital circus writing was amazing - it had me smiling the whole day! I got excited when I saw you took requests for cartoon villains from some shows I like, so I figured I'd send in a request for a few of them 😊

Could I request His Imperial Majesty (HIM), Ice King, and Doofenshmirtz who have a platonic mentor-student relationship with the reader, and how they handle having a protégé who is quite skilled but also very nervous or anxious? Like, they struggle to do things in the moment or under pressure (if that makes sense)

I hope you have a nice day 👍

Protégé! Reader Having Atychiphobia

Characters: HIM, Ice King, and Dr. Heinz Doofenshmirtz Requester: 😊Anon A/N: This is full of so much fluff and angst that it's making my head spin! Also, just noting the Reader is said to have minor Atychiphobia, which has a definition below! Have fun reading this btw! ⚠️ Spoilers/Trigger Warnings for: Adventure Time S3 Eps19-20, and Phineas and Ferb's numerous episodes (I'm to lazy to name every single on with his backstory mentioned) finally, warnings for mentions of failure, disappointment, accidental harm, mental - physical - child abuse, and attempted child murder ⚠️ ~ Atychiphobia; "Atychiphobia is an intense fear of failure. It comes from the Greek word 'atyches,' meaning 'unfortunate.' People with atychiphobia may avoid any situation where they see a potential for failure, such as an exam or job interview." ~ My.ClevelandClinic.org

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»»—————————-　 His Infernal Majesty 　—————————-««

❤️ Being born in the Underworld to demonic parents was hard, but it got worse when they showed their true sides and attempted to kill you early on in your life

❤️ Thankfully, your future adopted mentor, His Infernal Majesty, or HIM, had found out about the failed attempt and allowed the multiple malevolent and blood-thirsty members of the lands to have their fun with them (essentially ridding all dimensions of them)

❤️ Over the course of a couple days, HIM was trying to find another space you could go. He wasn't a fan of happiness, yet you were seemingly full of it whenever he was around. From giving his legs hugs to even gifting him small drawings or really any kind of creation you made out of your stone-making ability

❤️ HIM began to actually enjoy having you around. You showed a potential like no other demon or monster he had ever seen, well, other than himself of course

❤️ Over the passing years and eventual eon, HIM really leaned into acting like a father to you. Your powers had grown to a length that many feared you the same as they did the King of Darkness

❤️ Every single time he asked you to carry something out, you did so successfully, and he saw no sign of you being anxious or in any kind of denial about your abilities. You were gifted a kind of 'magic' that allowed you to just make people into stone and send them to be dust like nothing. You were powerful, but you were also fragile

"Y/N? Ah, there you are, youngling! How are you on this majestically horrible day?"

❤️ Looking up from your desk, you used your acting skills to try getting your teacher to leave you alone so you could finish your breakdown. Just a few days ago he had assigned you a task of getting some of Townsville's villains on your side, but you seemingly couldn't get them to listen for more than five minutes

"I'm fine, my Lord."

"Your aura is off, kiddo. I'm no fool. Now, tell me what is going on. Or else I may have to resort to not-so-kind methods."

❤️ You knew he was bluffing and just wanted you to speak your mind, but in your fear and depressed-stricken state, you believed him to be fully honest. So, you lifted your head fully and looked at him, making him startled at seeing how red your eyes had become. They were comparable to his very own skin!

❤️ He got down from the counter-top he was sitting on and walked towards you before opening his claw-hands and using one end to lift your chin to stare at him in the eyes

"Who did this."

"The assignment... it was just so hard! The damn mortals won't listen to any of the ideas you gave me on this accursed paper! They just- they won't let their egos fall for one lick of a second!"

❤️ HIM sighed and wrapped an arm around your shoulder, allowing you some time to rest. He understood what was wrong now. Every one of your plans when handling others to manipulate were successful, but this time you were failing. You feared disappointing him, and while he would normally push his worker aside and make them fear it even more, you mattered to him

"How about this; I take you outside and give you something else to do to take your mind away from this task. I'll just assign it to somebody else. Does that sound good?"

"Yeah.. thanks, Dad."

"...No problem, Rockstar."

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»»————————————-　  Ice King  　————————————-««

In this, the reader is based off changelings from MLP:FiM. Here are two pieces of fanart I went off from: child-form / older-form

🧊 Long ago, you were once a young child, being held by your parents in the cozy cabin of theirs. Well, that was before they noticed differences in you that wasn't obvious before. From your extremely pointy ears to having fairly large eyes with a prominent blue shade and not the normal (e/c), they grew fearful and asked a species expert what was wrong

🧊 He had taken one look into your eyes and screamed for you to be taken away, you were a changeling. A creature that would become anything for the gain of love and affection to feed themselves and their empty-hearts

🧊 You were a mere 5-year-old, now living on your own in the freezing forest and mountain-tops ruled by the feared Ice King. Over the next couple months, you traveled randomly, trying to find something, someone, who would accept you

🧊 If you were left like nothing, it was obvious your real home had no use for you. After all, abandoning such a young hunter is fruitless

🧊 As you sat down next to a makeshift camp, you heard the sounds of small footprints pushing snow down. The footsteps began to get closer, making you look up in fear as you bared your fangs and hissed, your long tongue flailing about in an attempt to scare the being off

🧊 You then noticed a taller male looking down at you with some penguins around him, he looked at you confusingly before asking who you were

"Y/N..."

"Well Y/N. Why are you out here in the cold, by what I understand, humans can't survive fully out here."

🧊 It took a little while, and by that I mean by Guntar, or maybe one of his clones? It was hard to keep track sometimes. He grabbed your hand and rubbed his face on it, before turning around and looking at the mystery man with hope in his big eyes. Ice King sighed and motioned for you to follow them home

🧊 Over the following hundred years, you grew into a well-liked changeling. Though many had no clue of your true species. All it took for others to really accept you was the friendship you made with Princess Bubblegum

🧊 When you finally began to share the feeling of love with somebody, that being the Queen who abandoned you, you went from the colors of the night to having light green skin and many parts of you representing the insects you loved messing with at home

🧊 Finn and Jack understood why you were fearful to return home, with with their assurance, you gave them all one last hug before flying away to confront your adoptive father

🧊 Ice King was shocked to hear his name being called out by you, normally you were fairly mute and would just tug on his arm to get his attention

"Y/N...? Are you alri-"

🧊 Seeing a taller and far more colorful changeling there made Ice King shriek and ready himself with his magic, making you jump and begin to fearfully ramble on what happened

"I'm sorry, Boss! I didn't mean to disappoint you!"

"Disappoint me...? Y/N, what are you going on about?! I took you in hundreds of years ago by my own will... and maybe Guntar #53's as well. But STILL!"

🧊 Looking up from your bowing position, you noticed that Ice King had sat in front of you and was smiling gently. An obvious care was laying in him that he never revealed to anyone else

"You are my child. Maybe not from blood, but you're still my child."

"R-really?"

"Yep! No tricks, swear on my crown!"

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»»————————-　 Dr. Heinz Doofenshmirtz 　————————-««

🔫 When Dr. Doofenshmirtz first met you, you were walking around Danville with your pet banana ball python wrapped around your neck, giving you small flicks of his tongue

🔫 You smiled at him and pat his tiny head lightly, moving around the people walking down the sidewalks. You then groaned when you heard a loud woman's voice, it was your old friend, Maddeline

🔫 Maddeline ran up to you and slightly jumped at seeing your snake, before calming down and asking where you had been for the past five years. You just rolled your eyes and let your snake roll down into your hand, holding the reptile up to her

��� She was getting more freaked out as the snake began to slither up to try biting her, making her run away in fear

🔫 You had no interest in speaking of the past five years. All of the failed attempts at pleasing your family members remained grilled into your memories, making you despise any mention of them

🔫 Thankfully, it only took a trip to the nearby grocery store to meet another female, one that seemed to be around 16 or so years old. She introduced herself as Vanessa Doofenshmirtz, making you chuckle, such an odd last name

🔫 A few weeks later, you and Vanessa began to hang out, seeing one another around so often had to be a sin for friendship. One day, the sound of a slightly boisterous and scratchy male's voice made you both look up, and seeing how Vanessa reacted, you only assumed it was her father. You were not-surprisingly correct

"Oh! Who's this little one, Vanessa?"

"This is Y/N, I met them a few weeks ago at the store a couple blocks down."

"Interesting. I'm Heinz Doofenshmirtz, Vanessa's father. It's nice to meet you, Y/N!"

"It's nice to meet you as well... Mr. Doofenshmirtz."

🔫 Shockingly, as the months passed of you and his daughter hanging out, you began to show a sign of high-intelligence, one that could rival Doof's entirely. One day, one of his -Inators had gone berserk and you ran up and disabled it in a matter of seconds

🔫 He almost immediately offered you a role in his work, specifically with going over his stuff to make sure his math and everything was correct. He didn't need another -Inator to fail again...

🔫 Over time of working with Vanessa's father, you gained a closeness almost similar to a father-child one. He showed you the kinder side of him, the same one he showed his daughter. And the way he praised you for your brilliance made you feel... nice. Like you had a purpose

🔫 Unfortunately for him and you though, one day you had gone over his calculations and gotten it wrong, making his invention crash and burn to nothing. And you panicked like nobody else was around

🔫 Was he going to yell at you? Scream? Scold you on how useless and a waste of space you were? Was he going to hate you...?

"Y/N, are you alright?!"

🔫 Looking up you saw Doofenshmirtz helping you up from the blast's damage. Why wasn't he yelling at you for screwing up so badly? He could've gotten severely hurt!

"Kid? You good?"

"Why... why aren't you yelling at me for screwing up?"

"What do you mean? It was an honest mistake. I've made millions! Besides, it's not like you make them all the time."

"So... you're not going to hit me and call me an idiot?"

"WHAT?! Who would do such a thing?! I may be an evil genius, but that makes zero sense to do!"

🔫 Doofenshmirtz looked into your eyes and noticed they were fogging over with tears. He could understand where you were coming from now. This must've been why you came to Danville, you had a bad family back home. He had one too

🔫 You began to sob as he hugged you, attempting to calm you down to the best of his abilities. And after a few minutes of reassuring words, you stopped crying and fell asleep, making him smile and lay you down in one of the rooms he set up for you and Vanessa whenever you two stayed over

🔫 Smiling as you rested, Doofenshmirtz couldn't help but wonder... just how similar were you two?

[juneberrie]

DATING BOOMER JOJO ! — ★

this has nothing to do with dating him but. he has braces. thats all

he is such a cutie patootie !!!

loves cuddles

and hugs omgggg and holding hands ???

homeboy MELTS when u so much as look at him

his brothes defff make fun of him for being so whipped

gets flustered very very very easily

"hi boomer" 🍅🍅🍅

will always give u his jacket/hoodie/sweater if ur cold. even if he isn't wearing anything under. he'll still give it to u pookie

GOLDEN RETRIEVER BOYFIE <3

pls call him baby its so cute

he loves it when u play w his hair/scratch his scalp ?? he'll like lay his head in ur lap and give u puppy eyes until you get the hint

gets u flowers!!! he'd go to the library and find a book on flowers and then go to the florist to ask for very specific flowers!!

he's looking down at the smudged writing on his hand and stammering through the ones he wants.

"uhhhh do you have buttercups.... honeysuckles.... tulips.... oh, and roses! yeah, i think roses are good."

kind of bf to ask you to hoco/prom/school dances with a note like "yes ◻︎ no ◻︎ will you go to the dance with me <3" OR he'd just give you a bouquet of flowers and be all bashful when asking you <3

nicknames he'd call you would be things like pretty girl, babe, angel, sweetheart, honey, princess!!

very much a sunshine/golden retriever/pretty boy bf

always sends good morning/goodnight texts

makes u gum wrapper hearts

type of love where he has polaroid pictures of the two of you in his phone case

[s0ulja-g1rl]

Warming Up

Professor Utonium x Fem!Reader | Fluff | 800+ Words

The rain had started in the late afternoon, a slow, steady drizzle that misted over the streets of Townsville, darkening the sidewalks and turning the sky into a sheet of soft gray. But by evening, it had become a full storm—sheets of water pounding against the windows, lightning flickering across the sky, and distant rumbles of thunder rolling through the air like the deep growl of some unseen creature.

You sat curled up on the couch, a thick blanket draped over your shoulders as you stared out at the downpour, mesmerized by the way the raindrops clung to the glass before streaking down in uneven lines. The house felt warmer than usual, the air thick with the comforting scent of vanilla tea and the faint, familiar spice of Professor Utonium’s cologne.

From the kitchen, you heard the soft clinking of ceramic as he finished preparing tea, his usual meticulous self even in something as simple as steeping leaves in hot water. A few moments later, he stepped into the living room, two steaming mugs in hand, his expression as calm and steady as always—though there was a flicker of concern in his warm brown eyes as he glanced at you.

"Here you go, sweetheart." He handed you a mug before sitting beside you, the couch dipping under his weight.

"Thank you," you murmured, wrapping your fingers around the ceramic for warmth.

For a moment, neither of you spoke, the only sounds in the room, the rhythmic drumming of rain and the occasional soft crackle from the fireplace. You took a small sip of your tea, letting the warmth spread through your chest, but it did little to chase away the slight chill clinging to your skin.

He must have noticed because before you could even shift closer, he moved first.

"Come here," Professor Utonium said softly, opening his arm to you.

You didn’t hesitate. The moment you slid into his embrace, he pulled the blanket over both of you, his body heat instantly warming you. His arm curled around your waist, his other hand resting gently on your back, fingers tracing absentminded circles through the fabric of your sweater.

You sighed, pressing your cheek against his chest. Warm. Solid. Safe.

"Better?" he murmured, his deep voice vibrating against your ear.

"Much," you admitted, smiling as you nuzzled against him.

Outside, the storm continued its relentless assault, but within the cozy glow of the living room, it was as if you were in your own little world. The flickering light of the fire cast soft shadows along the walls, the scent of tea and old books mixing with the faint traces of aftershave on his skin.

For a while, neither of you spoke. You simply sat there, wrapped in each other, the silence comfortable and heavy with warmth. Every now and then, his fingers would skim up and down your spine, or his lips would brush lightly against your forehead, little gestures of affection that sent waves of warmth through you.

"I love nights like this," you murmured.

"Mm," he hummed in agreement, his voice tinged with sleepiness. "It’s nice to slow down sometimes."

You knew what he meant. He spent so much time in the lab, buried in research, working tirelessly between his scientific pursuits and raising three energetic little superheroes. It was rare for him to just stop—to exist in the moment, without the weight of responsibility pressing down on him.

"You work too much," you said, tilting your head up to look at him.

He chuckled, the sound deep and smooth. "I’ve been told that once or twice."

"Mhm. And I bet you never listen."

"Not usually, no."

You rolled your eyes playfully, nudging him with your elbow. "Well, you’re listening now."

"I suppose I am." His lips curved into a soft smile, but then, more seriously, he reached up, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear before brushing his knuckles against your cheek. "I don’t always take the time to just… relax. But you make it easy."

Your breath caught for a moment, heart squeezing at the tenderness in his gaze.

"Good," you whispered. "Because you deserve this, too. Not just the girls, not just your work—you."

His grip on you tightened slightly, as if your words had struck something deep inside him. And then, slowly, he leaned down, pressing the softest, sweetest kiss against your lips—barely more than a brush, but enough. Enough to make your fingers tighten around his shirt, enough to send warmth unfurling through your chest like ripples in still water.

"Thank you," he murmured against your lips.

"For what?"

"For reminding me to slow down. And for being here."

You smiled, pressing another kiss to the corner of his mouth before settling back against him. "Always."

The rain continued to fall outside, but inside, wrapped up in each other’s warmth, it no longer felt so cold.

[stickyvoiddiplomat]

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My Rowdy Love (Rowdyruff Boys x Reader) by. deathismylove

My Rowdy Lover (A RRB x Reader Fanfiction)

[c-y-g-m-c-o]

*You and Ace live together*

Ace: Babe, what'cha doing

Y/N: Folding blankets, why?

Ace: Well, M'gonna needs them, the gangs com'in over tonight

Y/N: Agian? did you not just have a sleep over yesterday?

Ace: Hey- they ain't sleep overs... there uhh- over night hang outs...

Y/N: *Side eyeing him hard, as you put down the last blanket* Sure, 'over night hang outs'...

Ace: ...

Y/N: Well, have fun with your sleep over-

Ace: It's not a sleep over-!

[fetitadequeso]

the lack of professor utonium x reader content is completely atrocious

[missgirlsthings]

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[influenzalake]

Imagine: making friendship bracelets with PPG

Imagine: making friendship bracelets with PPG

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The city of Townsville, a kind place full of kind people and a kind family!

and look! There are the PowerPuff Girls! 

Settled outside in their front yard on a breezy spring day, 

Charms beads ribbons and strings 

Weaving braiding and crafting these things!

and look! there's Professor Utonium!

Tending to the flora, tending to the garden,

With glove hat and shears in hand 

Maintaining the grounds, oh my! What a man!

The girls are settled on a gingham blanket, their crafting supplies sprawled about.

"Crafting, Crafting, Crafting!", Bubbles sings with her coloring books and crayons nearby. 

Blossom has a focused stare, threading each bead with absolute precision. 

"Aw man! I can't get this stupid pattern right!", Buttercup huffs in frustration. 

As she stomps away from the blanket, a Townsville citizen passes by looking toward the failed effort. You know exactly what that is! 

"Hi! Are you trying a Chevron?", you ask.

"... Yeah.", Buttercup relents reluctantly. 

"I can help you if you'd like! I used to do these all the time."

"You know how to make friendship bracelets!!!", Bubbles cheers.

"Yep, I was a Girl Scout!"

"Would you like to join us?", Blossom invites.

"Sure! Thanks."

You find a spot on the blanket and start undoing Buttercup's bracelet. 

"... You start is like this."

"... then go over right here-"

"Then you tie it off and you're done!"

"Wow! Your bracelet is so pretty!", Bubbles says in awe.

"It's MINE- she made it for ME!", Buttercup clarifies. 

"Yours or Buttercup's , can you make me one?", Blossom requests. 

"Ooh! Me too! Me too!", Bubbles cries.

"Of course! May I use the charms?", you comply. 

You spend the entire afternoon making bracelets for the PowerPuff Girls, each customized and designed by the owner. Bubble's bracelet uses white, black, and blue. It has charms of dolphins, squirrels, flowers, and stars. Blossom's bracelet uses red, black, and pink. It has charms of beads, hearts, bows, and fruits. Buttercup's bracelet uses green, black, and white. It has charms of diamonds, crescent moons, and candies. 

As the sun sets, you finish the last touches and say your goodbyes. You spent the evening with the PowerPuff Girls! 

Any charms and ribbons left unused you asked to keep and when you get home you start on your own. Your own bracelet, your own memory of the moment spent with your city's heroines. 

[kirlias452]

The gangreen gang deserves some smooches 💋

(Click for better quality)

[lunatic-pudge]

Hey I saw your gangreen gang Relationship Headcanons post and I was thinking that maybe you could do ones for the rest of the gang? They need more love imo

Heck yeah, they do be needing love too

Arturo

• The bad boy boyfriend of your dreams

• Would steal for you in a hearbeat

• Is such a sweetheart, absolutley down for some good old PDA

• Like to show you off

• Will gladly teach you some Spanish if you don't know any

• Def gets jealous easily and will fight people if he thinks they are looking at you in the wrong way

• Tries to look tough to people but behind closed doors, he's an absolute sweetheart

• Def has a sweet tooth so you two will be constantly chowing down on sweets. I can see him eating a whole red velvet cake in under five minutes

• Will make you an immaculent dinner, man knows how to cook

Big Billy

• The sweetest boyfriend you can ever ask for

• Constantly giving you gifts, mainly stuffed animals

• Will draw you without you even asking, his art may not be the best, but the effort he puts in makes it perfect

• Also loves sweets but is more candy oriented

• Will let you wear his shirts, jackets, sweaters, and hoodies, thinks you look adorable in them and he'll let you know

• Also a PDA man, but it's cute and people don't mind

• If you like horror movies, he'll watch them with you but you'll have to hold him the whole time cause he don't like scary movies, especially slasher movies

• The most supportive boyfriend ever. Every accomplishment will be met with praises from him as well as hugs, kisses, and nuzzles

• Billy's just such a sweet guy, we love him so much

Grubber

• Tis a very shy boy, takes a while for him to warm up to you

• Can be hard to understand but you can teach him sign language and he's very quick to catch on

• Smart boy, will help you with any and every problems you have

• Hims is best boy

• Will remeber every single detail about you, so when it comes to holiday, birthdays, and anniverseries, he's getting spoiling the hell out of you

• You WILL feel and be cherished, I promise

• Will play his violin for you, does take requests

• Will also cook you a good dinner, I picture him wearing a pink apron while doing so

• He also knows how to make you laugh, he's a little goober that's full of surprises

[dreamyweathersstuff]

Oh

[juneberrie]

★ — DATING BRICK JOJO 🧱

hes a GINGER 😡 so he blushes very very easily ?? like you could say hi to him and he's a tomato already

compliments you a lot !!

sometimes he can be really fucking mean but he always feels bad after. just tell him and he'll apologize. probably.

would call you things like babe, cutie, lovely, pretty girl, princess

call. him. baby.

he likes to pretend he's all tough but you could blink at him and he's tripping over his own two feet

you fell first but he fell harder. like. wayyyyy harder

does the Thing where he leans against your locker and talks to you. ykwim. the Thing in every single high school romance movie

sits next to you in every single class. this boy does NOT gaf 🗣‼️

lets you play with his hair !!

braid it. its long enough to do so so why wouldnt you ??

imma be so honest. he takes the braids out.... unless you guys r like alone or its super late at night

his brothers bully him for the braids thats why 🗣‼️

TOUCHY ASS MF. always has an arm around you, a hand on your thigh, holding your hand, etc

he's like. so mean to everyone else but you <3 he's so soft w you but only you. you make him feel safe and like he doesn't need to keep up the mean ass bully act.

makeout sessions omggggg

loves when you sit on his lap ??? he likes being able to look up at you <3

[jikothemartian-z]

Jiko wear Cow costume in front of Snake :3

[nothing2-c]

Ok I think I found what the anon was talking about. And with a bit of tweaking I give you a bonus Eddie

Original idea credit to @putting-eddie-munson-in-places and their anon

Ok but Eddie as a powerpuff girls character. Think there may be a template version builder thing too

[yeonmuse]

CAN YOU HEAR MY HEART? ༯

˗ˏˋSUMMARY ´ˎ˗ Jungwon sparks feelings for an antisocial girl with a passion for love and a love for the stars. Now he’s got to navigate his feelings for her and she’s got some feelings of her own too sort out towards him.

ᥫ᭡ f!reader x yang jungwon ── 𝒢enre. Uni au. fluff, smau non idol enha. slow burn feats. ot7 [reqs are open] ᝰ.ᐟ 𝓁ibrary

ૢ CASTING ༉ ot7 Enhypen, THE GANG lesserafim chaewon, katseye manon, txt taehyun.

⍣ ೋ AUTHORS NOTES . I honestly have no idea where this came from I just thought of anti social Jungwon and Anti social reader coming together and this is where it got me .This is part of admins Enhypen University Special Event. This series also has slight connections to every series in said event so occasionally characters from the other members chapters may appear in this series as well.

TAGLIST IS CLOSED ❕ 🏷️

ღ GENRE smau & written parts, fluff|slight angst, strangers to lovers, non idol enhypen, university enha, crack texts

001 ⤑ Who is she?

002 ⤑ Kikis delievery service

003 ⤑ He was flirting?

004 ⤑ Girl with the headphones

005 ⤑ Moonstruck Cafe

006 ⤑ Yns daily playlist 🎶

007 ⤑ Closer to your heart

008 ⤑ Crushes and Heart attacks

009 ⤑ Operation XO

010 ⤑ Waffles, Waffles , Waffles

011 ⤑ Ice skates and snow fall

012 ⤑ You didn’t kiss her ?

013 ⤑ from ppg trio to core 4

014 ⤑ The final score

015 ⤑ Ask her out already

016 ⤑ Starshopping

017 ⤑ Whos Sakoia?

018 ⤑ Can you hear my heart ?

019 ⤑ yns final playlist

020 ⤑ The girl with the headphones

[meep-moops-stuff]

Sidney Crosby x Reader - Found Father

“And you’re trying to lift off the ground with those old two wheels / nothing about the way that you were treated seemed especially alarming til now”

A couple of days had passed. The team played a gruesome back to back night games home at PPG Paints Arena, the first one being a win and the second one ending in a loss.

Sidney has done this before, though, where he doesn’t go to the coffee shop during back to back games so he can focus on his pre game routine and superstitions.

He finally returned to the entrance and peaked through the glass door. He could see his reflection and the length of the line, and he dreaded having to wait.

He turned his head to the window of the cafe and to his surprise, the book girl was back in her usual spot.

He grabbed the door handle and entered in, shutting the door immediately behind him so he didn’t let the warm air leave.

Sidney stood off to the side as he watched the line only get longer, and his patience only get thinner.

He put his hands in his jacket and glanced over at the book girl in the corner, this time noticing she had a note book and laptop out.

He didn’t know what came over him, but he made his way over to the table. He approached her and realized she had earbuds in and didn’t even notice his presence.

He noticed she was in an old Pittsburgh Steelers sweatshirt that was obviously way too big on her.

Her glasses sat on the bridge of her nose, seeming to only fog up when she would drink her hot coffee. And her brown hair was held back with one of those claw clips.

The book girl had set her coffee down and looked up and made direct eye contact with Sidney, causing her to look surprised.

Oh shit, what should I say? Sidney thought.

The book girl carefully took her earbuds out and placed them on her note filled paper, hitting pause on her music.

“I uhm…hi” Sidney said.

The book girl smiled and pulled her sleeves over her hands as she sat up in her chair.

“Hi. Can I help you?” She asked softly.

Sidney was panicking, knowing how weird this looked. A grown man talking to an obviously 20 year old female? He couldn’t make things worse, could he?

“I always notice you sit in this spot when I’m here”

Yes, he did make it a lot worse.

The book girl smiled and looked down at her keyboard, rolling her sleeves back up as she laid her forearms on the table.

“Yeah well I have a lot of work to do so I come here to do it like any normal person would” she responded with.

Sidney smiled and took his hands out of his pockets and pulled out the chair across from the book girl.

She sat up straighter in her seat and leaned back into the chair.

“Ok let’s start over. I’m Sidney.” He said this time, smiling with his crooked jaw.

“I’m y/n” the book girl said.

Finally, she has a name, Sidney thought.

“It’s nice to finally know your name, y/n. I realize what I said was a bit weird about always noticing you here and I’m sorry-“

“It’s ok Sidney. It’s actually weird to hear someone say that, I feel as if I’m always invisible”

Sidney frowned for a split second then it disappeared as he just nodded.

It was just a simple sentence that y/n said of feeling invisible but for some reason, that was what led Sidney to believe that his paternal instincts were correct.

This girl needed his help. He didn’t know how to help, or what to help her with, but he had to do it.

“I’m a grad student at the local college getting my masters in social work” y/n said, smiling.

“Good for you. That seems like a hard field to work in, considering the things you’d have to see and deal with” Sidney said.

Y/n shrugged and took her glasses off, setting them on her laptop.

“I have about a year to go until I graduate and this seems to be the only place where I can focus. So that’s why I’m here a lot”

Sidney nodded and put his hands back in his pockets, leaning back into his chair.

“And I know about you. You’re a hockey captain who is always breaking records and setting new ones”

Sidney’s face got red as he leaned into the table and laughed a little.

“Well I am a captain, yes but the other stuff isn’t as important” he said shyly.

Y/n rolled her eyes and put her glasses back on, causing Sidney to smile.

he turned his head and saw the line had gone down and he could finally order.

“Well it was nice to officially meet you, y/n. But I gotta run I have to get my-“

“Your black coffee with no cream and no sugar?” The book girl cut him off.

Sidney stood up and chuckled as he stared down at her.

“You’re not the only observant one here, Sid” she teased.

He chuckled again and headed to the front of the line to place his order.

“I’ll see you next time, y/n” he said without trying to face her as he headed to the cash register.