Revived!Star-Lord X Son!Reader Request by SorasGirl0123, literature
Literature
Revived!Star-Lord X Son!Reader Request
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You had been on the galactic servers for hours trying to find anything on the rest of the Guardians--your dad especially--ever since Thanos killed off half of the universe's lifeforms. So far, you'd found nothing. And Rocket had tried for hours on end to get you to stop, but you were too stubborn. It was something you learned from the great Star-Lord, and you weren't going to unlearn it anytime soon.
Yeah, your dad is (was?) Peter Quill. To be technical, your pseudo-adopted father, but you just found it easiest to call him Dad. He'd found you on the streets of Xandar when you were a preteen after pick
Both the reader and Hanji are gender neutral in this story.
You took one look outside and sighed. Hanji was at it again with their titan experiments.
"For fuck's sake, __(L/N)__. Get your ass into gear and just get it over with already," one Levi Ackerman told you, which in turn made you jump about a foot in the air.
You see, you were typically the one that kept the peace between him and the ecstatic section commander (Erwin made sure to give you a big enough bonus every year to make sure that you kept doing so, too), and so you had grown close to both throughout the years. As such, you pretty much fell in love with the more insane one out
Iron Man in Westeros Running a Lemonade Stand by SorasGirl0123, literature
Literature
Iron Man in Westeros Running a Lemonade Stand
The reader is mostly just mentioned, hence the _____ for the story.
"Loosen up, Barnes. At least we managed to find some stuff to blend in with the locals."
"I don't think running a lemonade stand is blending in with these people, Tony. How you managed to get us into the universe of one of your sister's favorite TV shows, I'll never know."
"You're the one who wanted to get more immersed into _____'s interests, Winter is Coming. It's been working well enough so far. We managed to get enough cash to actually live somewhere. And hey, it's nice not having to be the ones to save the world for once. I do miss all my tech though."
Bucky Barnes v
For Levi Ackerman Lovers by SorasGirl0123, literature
Literature
For Levi Ackerman Lovers
All you had to say was that Hanji blackmailed you into it.
Because of her gaining some knowledge to certain details of your life that you never wanted anyone else to know, you were stuck in this mess. No, literally, you were stuck in a giant ass pile of goo that the mad scientist had created to imitate titan vomit, and you were the only one around who hadn't filled your quota for Hanji Control this month, so here you were with Eren, who had to suffer through these events every day.
"What the hell is the point in keeping me stuck here, Four Eyes!?" you shouted while trying to pull one of your legs up from the concoction that she had Eren, in
For Jean Kirschtein Lovers by SorasGirl0123, literature
Literature
For Jean Kirschtein Lovers
WARNING!!! MANGA SPOILERS AHEAD!!!
Marco's death had taken its toll on all of the survivors of the 104th.
But it hit your best friend the worst.
Jean Kirschtein was not one to be easily swayed. Before Marco's death, he, Jean, and Annie were still adamant about joining the Military Police, while you decided that you would be better off serving in the Survey Corps. Eren's words had hit the part of you that strived to do the right thing, which almost always won out against anything else. You hadn't told Jean, and by the time choosing your regiments came around, you didn't need to since he had chosen the Scouting Regiment at the funeral. And h
For Spike Lovers Request by SorasGirl0123, literature
Literature
For Spike Lovers Request
You were not expecting to see the blond bombshell that had died in the crater that used to be Sunnydale to be walking relatively unscathed around Angel's office building. Your jaw nearly fell to the floor along with your bag, catching the attention of everyone else in the room. Ignoring it, you slowly walked towards Spike as you attempted to form a coherent question before punching him in the arm and yelling out, "Where have you been!?"
He caught your fist before you could hit him again and said, "Oi, you nutty psychic! Stop hitting me and we'll explain!"
"I felt you die," you said as the tears started forming and your body went slack, "I f