Lara Croft Imagines

Some Lara Croft imagines because she is so crush-worthy and a badass queen.  You request, I write.  I do post from time to time though.

[itsmerelliwellie]

Not Playing Games | H. Suo x Reader

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For this pretty over here

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15.) "I said don’t move!" "You’re the one straddling me.”

Prompts

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Warning(s): I tried

Important Warning: I really did

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The game pieces were long forgotten.

What began as a casual night of board games in your room had turned into a quiet war of wills. You were cross-legged on the floor, the carpet warm under your thighs, frustration prickling at your skin as you glared at the boy across from you.

Hayato Suo sat with his knees bent, one long arm resting casually over his thigh, the other holding a cup of tea he hadn't touched in ten minutes. He was watching you—no, studying you—with that infuriating calmness that made your heart do things it had no right to do.

"You moved my token," you accused.

He blinked, tilting his head slightly. "I don’t recall."

“I watched you,” you said, voice rising. “When I blinked. You leaned forward and—”

“You must be imagining things,” he said smoothly, setting the cup down. “You’ve been staring at me all night.”

You scowled. “Because I was trying to catch you cheating.”

He hummed thoughtfully. “Or maybe you were just distracted.”

By what, exactly?

His perfectly calm posture? The way his long fingers toyed with his sleeve cuffs, or how the soft fabric of his charcoal-gray shirt clung to his lean frame? Maybe it was the way his single visible eye stayed locked on yours, unblinking, like he was reading every thought you weren’t brave enough to say out loud.

“You’re ridiculous,” you said flatly.

“And yet you’re still losing,” he replied with a faint smile.

That did it.

With a growl, you lunged across the board. It was supposed to be a light shove, a playful tackle in revenge. But Suo shifted at the last second, catching you with a quiet “careful,” and then the world tilted. You found yourself straddling him, both hands braced against his chest, your legs locked around his waist.

Time froze.

Suo didn’t move, didn’t blink. Just laid there on your carpet like this was normal, like you weren’t currently sitting on his lap with your knees pressed into his sides.

The only thing worse than your own panic was the way he looked at you.

Calm. Steady. Slightly amused.

And his hand—his very large, warm hand—had come to rest on your thigh, anchoring you there like it was nothing.

“…This doesn’t count as cheating,” you blurted.

“No,” he said, smiling slowly, “but it’s definitely breaking the rules.”

Your face went hot. “Get off me.”

“I believe you’re the one on top,” he murmured.

You stared down at him, breath uneven. You hated how easily he could do this. How he can rattle you, shake you with just a look, a comment, a damn touch. He was the storm and the stillness before it, and you never stood a chance. You could feel him shifting, his hands wandering a little.

“Suo,” you warned, leaning down a little, “don’t move.”

“Why?” he asked, eyes glittering. “You’re afraid of what’ll happen if I do?”

“Yes,” you snapped.

And then he moved.

Just his hips, just a little. Barely an inch.

But it was enough.

Your body swayed with the shift, and your palms slid down his chest to catch yourself—and that was when you felt it. The subtle tension in his abdomen, the heat between your bodies, the unspoken something simmering just beneath the surface of this moment.

His fingers pressed gently into your thigh, a quiet reminder that he could hold you here as long as he wanted.

You swallowed.

And said, shakily, “I said don’t move.”

His smile widened, calm and devastating. His voice dropped just enough to scrape along your nerves.

“You’re the one straddling me.”

You nearly choked on air.

“I—you—”

He lifted himself onto his elbows, bringing his face even closer to yours. His breath brushed against your lips, his tone maddeningly soft.

“You going to tell me to stop?”

You hated him. You hated the way your heart betrayed you when he looked at you like that. Like you were something precious. Like he meant every word, even when it was wrapped in teasing.

You tried to steel yourself. “This is all just a game to you.”

His gaze darkened. “No. Not this.”

Your heartbeat stuttered.

He reached up slowly and tucked a strand of hair behind your ear, fingers trailing along your cheek with disarming gentleness.

“I flirt, I tease. But when it comes to you, I don’t play.”

You stared at him, trying to find the lie, the joke, the thing that would let you run from this.

But there was none.

Just his honesty. Quiet. Certain. Raw.

“I’ve always loved you,” he said, voice like velvet and thunder. “And I think part of you knows that. You just keep pretending it isn’t real because you’re scared.”

“I’m not scared,” you whispered.

His thumb brushed your lower lip. “Then kiss me like you mean it.”

You hesitated.

Just for a second.

Then you leaned in.

And kissed him.

It started uncertain. Your lips barely pressed to his. But Suo didn’t give you space to doubt. His arms wrapped around your waist, pulling you down against him, deepening the kiss with a hunger you hadn’t seen in him before.

His mouth was warm, confident, possessive. He kissed like he had time, like he’d been waiting, like he was afraid you’d vanish if he didn’t memorize every part of you.

Your hands slid into his hair, tugging gently. He groaned into your mouth and rolled his hips, not enough to scare you, but to remind you who had the upper hand.

“You still pretending this isn’t real?” he breathed against your lips.

You shook your head. “No.”

“Good,” he whispered. “Because I’m not letting you go.”

You kissed him again, harder this time. His hands moved under your shirt, fingertips grazing up your back, mapping the curve of your spine. Every touch was reverent, like he was learning you by heart.

And then, he pulled away, just far enough to look you in the eye.

“You’re mine,” he said quietly. “Say it.”

You trembled, breath shaking. “I’m yours.”

His smile was unlike any you’d seen before. Soft and raw and utterly undone.

“Again.”

“I’m yours.”

He sat up fully, keeping you in his lap, and brought your foreheads together, both of you panting.

“You’ve always been,” he said. “Even when you pretended not to notice.”

“I noticed,” you whispered, nuzzling against him. “I just didn’t know what to do with it.”

He chuckled, and kissed the corner of your mouth, then your jaw, then your neck. “Let me show you.”

And he did.

Slowly, carefully—never rushing, never pushing, but always close, always there. Every kiss. Every touch. Every breath.

Hayato Suo was calm, elegant, gentlemanly to a fault.

But when it came to loving you?

He was ruthless.

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A/N: Gentleman? Sure... sure...

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[wroniec]

Aphrodite

[laracroft-imagines]

Hi guys! I'm back! What kind of "Lara Croft x Reader" imagine should I dive into next? Feel free to request anything!

[acecroft]

Margot Robbie is a big fan of Lara Croft (The Graham Norton Show, 02.16.2018)

[laracroft-imagines]

what a big surprise

[laracroft-imagines]

Love Looks Pretty on You (Librarian!Reader X Lara)

(Inspired by Lang Leav’s Book, my parents just bought it for me for my birthday, and it’s real good!) 

This is also for my bday hehe HAPPY LEGALITY TO ME <3 

You were busy fitting books on the shelves, and the heat was killing you.  You were about to grab a book when a hand hit yours.

Your eyes met glistening, deep brown ones, and you were to astonished by who was in front of you to even speak straight.  A young woman of british appearance, and gorgeous at that, she was slender, had an hourglass figure, and a tight ponytail.  

‘‘Sorry, wasn’t watching where I was grabbing.’‘ Mouth agape, you let her every word hum gracefully into your eardrums.  Not too hard of a british accent, and a tinge of american.  Her voice was incredibly aesthetic to the ears. 

‘‘Oh no-’‘ Dropping your books in hand, you thought of how embarassing it was to fall in front of these entrancing woman in front of you. 

‘‘Are you okay?’‘ The woman kneeled down to help you, your hands brushed against one another as you grabbed the same book again. 

‘‘S-sorry.’‘ You withdrew your hand in haste, not bearing to look at her.

‘‘I’m sorry if I somehow made you uncomfortable, I should be going.’‘ In one swift movement, she was already on her heels, moving away from you slowly. 

‘‘Wait!’‘ You grabbed her hand, cheeks flushed at your sudden action.  She then looked back in surprise.  Your eyes widened as you studied her facial features once again, she seemed familiar.  Too familiar to be mistaken for another british woman. 

‘‘Are you...’‘ The woman sighed, facing you completely.

‘‘Lara Croft?’‘ She chuckled and extended a hand to you.  

‘‘Yep, it’s nice to meet you, ms. librarian.  It’s my first time here, I didn’t expect to make a friend.’‘ Hands clasped against your mouth to prevent your jaw to drop, you were Lara’s biggest fan ever since she had that little expedition to Yamatai.  You believed her, in spite of that little fiasco that speech of hers had dealt to her family name about Yamatai being real.  Really real.  

‘‘I-i’m...honored to meet you, Ms. Croft.’‘ You shook her hand, hard.  As if you were never going to let go.  Lara giggled and held your hand.

‘‘I’m more honored to meet you, ms. cute librarian.  Care to tell me your name?’‘ 

‘‘It’s (y/n)!  I always stayed updated on your expeditions ever since Yamatai.’’ Lara’s eyebrows furrowed on the mere sound of ‘Yamatai’.  It looked like she lost too much of that expedition.  Your figure shrinked at her small gesture.  Plus, she called you cute. 

‘‘I’m sorry, I must have triggered some bad memories.  But I’ll be willing to listen, if you’d like.’’

‘’I’d rather tell you much more about my expeditions, judging from the amount of archeology books you were carrying earlier.’’ Her eyes lingered towards the books on the floor behind you.  

‘’I read them all the time while I’m here.  I come here to read for free, you see.’’ 

‘’Interesting.  I’m thinking about reading for some time.  Wanna join me?’’  You raced to her side, picking out books about archeology.  Happiness was all you felt as you spoke to her.  The person you admire most, Lara Croft, was right in front of you in all her glory (leather jacket and pants included), and she was actually talking to you.  

‘‘Any other interests other than archeology?’‘ Lara didn’t look up from her book.  Other than the fact that she was the one to break the silence, you found your leg brushing against hers, sending you into a blushing mess. 

‘What the heck, (y/n)? Stop that!’

‘‘Other than archeology? Um...’‘ You stopped between words, finding speech in the midst of racing thoughts.

Lara looked up from her book, eyeing your fidgeting figure. 

‘‘You seem flushed.  What’s wrong?’‘ She raised her fingers to your (h/c) locks covering your face.  

‘‘I’d like to see your face, you know? Your pretty features are hiding behind those long bangs of yours.’‘ You hid your face even more.

‘‘I’m sorry, I have to sneeze.’‘ You faked it, and Lara smiled even more. 

‘‘How cute.  but, go on.’‘ Lara returned to her book.  

‘‘Well, I did lots of stuff when I was a child.  My mom got me into theater, dance and singing, then dad got me into sports.  But personally, I love writing.  I want to become a writer someday.’‘ 

‘‘Talented.  Fascinating. Planning to publish a book?’‘ Lara rested her chin on her hands entwined together, eyeing you strangely.

‘‘Yeah, I hope so.  Poetry is my forte, in my opinion.’‘ You faced her completely, getting immersed in the moment. 

‘’Really? I’ll be willing to buy one once you publish your book.  I’m looking forward to it.’‘ You smiled and tucked a strand of hair behind your ear.  

You had a knack of blurting out random things that popped into your head, and you had the sudden urge to now.

‘‘Do you think love could be pretty?’‘ 

‘‘Such an abstract concept, what a mind you have.’‘ Lara giggled.  Your heart jumped.

‘‘I’m sorry, it’s a bad habit of mine, blurting things out so suddenly.  One of the reasons why nobody talks to me.’‘ 

‘’I’m glad to be one of the few,’‘ She raised her hand and landed it on your head, caressing it softly.

‘‘But love would certainly look pretty on you.’‘ Crimson flushed against your cheeks, you put a hand on your cheek and stuttered.  Lara realized what she had said and cleared her throat.

‘‘Excuse me for that.’‘ A few seconds was help up in the air between both of you, and Lara was the one to break the silence again.

‘‘How old are you, (y/n)?’‘ Flipping the pages of the book in front of her, her voice seemed different.  More shy than before.

‘‘I’m only 18.’‘ Lara’s eyes widened. 

‘‘Wow, you’re pretty young.  I guess you could call me an older sister.’’ 

‘‘How old are you?’‘ 

‘‘23.  Pretty awkward isn’t it?’‘ Thoughts suddenly started swarming in your little head.  A love story between an archeologist and a puny librarian? Impossible.

“Not at all! I like talking to older people.’‘ That came out pretty awkward.  Instead, the both of you giggled it out.

‘‘I guess I should get going.  I have to meet a friend.’‘ Your heart dropped, did she already have a significant other? Lara smirked at you and took a step forward, almost as if she were towering over you, claiming dominance.  Almost as if...

Your lips almost were to touch.

‘‘Relax.  It’s just a friend, a long time friend.’‘ 

‘‘If you’d like, you could come to the mansion sometime.’‘ 

‘‘I’d love to!’‘ Your voice was so loud that everyone in the library heard you.

‘‘That’s a promise.  May I have your cellphone?’‘ You handed your phone to Lara, and you watched as she punched in some digits.  She dialed the number and her phone started ringing.  

‘‘Now we have a way of contacting each other.’‘ Surprised as you were, you just nodded in compliance. 

‘‘See you sometime, Ms. cute librarian (y/n).’‘ With her back turned, she raised a hand to bid you farewell.  Your heart was still thumping in your chest.

‘What the hell was that?’

[residentevil2remake]

…let me take a look at that.

[laracroft-imagines]

SHE LOOKS SO ADORABLE OMG

[absisnotworthy]

And what about you, Lara? Do you have any plans for the future?

[laracroft-imagines]

that smirk though

[miki-moon]

- Seducing Lara from Tomb Raider Forge 2018 -

[laracroft-imagines]

ohghei

[yvesgemini-deactivated20201221]

　∧＿∧ （｡･ω･｡)つ━━☆⌒.*ﾟ･ﾟ｡.☆ nayeon ♡ mv’s

[laracroft-imagines]

Bunny 🐇🐇🐇🐇

[laracroft-imagines]

"Imagine...": Jealous Lara (with a twist)

Plot: A date between you and Lara gets uncomfortable when a familiar face shows up at the wrong place, at the wrong time.

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Lara isn't liking this. Yes, (y/n) was the one to force Lara to go to a cafè, but she didn't expect her former colleague to be there as well.

"(y/n)? I didn't expect you to be here!"

"Me too! It's been so long!" The man put his hand around (y/n)'s shoulder and rubbed his knuckles against her head. They seemed to be good friends, but Lara wasn't appreciating the hand around HER property's shoulder

(y/n) noticed Lara's raging aura behind her and introduced the man to her.

"This is Nate, Lara. He was my former partner when we were in college."

(HA UNCHARTED REFERENCE BOIZ)

"Partner?" Lara raised an eyebrow at the word.

"Yeah, Partner." Nate said with a provocative tone. This caused Lara to glare at him for a short moment. (y/n), on the other hand, heads to the counter to order some drinks, she signals Lara to come to counter with her.

"You should kinda...lay low with the guy, Lara. He's a friend."

"A friend? I bet he's dying to get into your pants." Lara lays a hand on your waist.

"Are you jealous?" You raise an eyebrow and face your girlfriend who was fuming with embarassment.

"I'm not. I should be studying right now and here I am-" A finger was placed on Lara's lips and (y/n) places a kiss on the finger placed between them.

Lara gasped.

"I hope you weren't expecting a kiss, were you?" (y/n) giggles.

Lara and (y/n) head back to their table and Nate was intently staring at Lara's girlfriend.

"So, Nate, been doing work recently?" Lara raises an eyebrow.

"Yep, been getting some artifacts too, actually." Lara's eyes widen.

"You're an archeaologist?"

"Sure am. You too?"

"Yeah." Lara and Nate were practically glaring daggers at one another and (y/n) could feel the heat in the air.

"Okay," Lara sighs. "Let me get right to the chase, (y/n) and me are together, so if you think on-"

(y/n) facepalms.

"Woah, woah, woah, listen miss...?"

"Croft."

"Miss Croft, I don't plan on stealing (y/n) from you because number 1, I have a wife, and number 2, (y/n) is a really good friend even if I did have a crush on her before." Nate smiles, while (y/n) giggles in the background.

"Nathan, I told you she'd take the bait." (y/n) giggles before Nate extends a hand to Lara.

"The names' Nathan Drake, fellow archaeologist." Lara sighs before shaking hands with him.

"Lara Croft." She and Nate exchange a smile before she and (y/n) head back to the manor. Helena was outside smiling at Nathan and he joined her, waving goodbye at (y/n) and Lara

The moment you stepped into the manor, Lara pinned you against the door.

"L-lara?"

"You definitely had this planned, didn't you?"

"Yes, I did. I had no choice! I just wanted to know if you were serious about this relationship."

"Serious? Oh (y/n), then you just don't know how serious I AM." Lara lifts your chin with her free hand.

"Shall I show you?"

I'll leave the rest to you ;)

[acecroft]

Lara Croft | Shadow of the Tomb Raider [X]

[laracroft-imagines]

the thirdpic though, badass af

[imyourjoyy]

joy - mini album ‘sappy’

[laracroft-imagines]

Even if Seulgi is my bias in RV, Joy always catches my attention ♥️ She has great body proportions

[laracroft-imagines]

So there's this one stage in ROTTR that I Iiterally can't beat (I'm on Extremely Hard mode) IDK if I just lost focus or I just CAN'T. I'm crying AND WHERE TF ARE THE BASE CAMPS

[litoperezito]

[laracroft-imagines]

Happy Pride month indeed! 🏳️‍🌈

[laracroft-imagines]

"Imagine...": Dating Lara Croft when you're a Music/K-pop Star

You meet Lara in a library where you would let out some steam. Being a star isn't as easy as it seems, so you do need some alone time.

You were about to grab the same book when a hand hit yours.

"Oh, sorry."

The young woman reached for the book and handed it to you before walking off. She seemed so cool and heroic so you didn't hesitate to call her back.

"Wait!" The brown-haired girl looked back at you, your heart skipping a beat as she stared at you.

"We could read it together, if you like." The girl smiled and walked to the table, you following behind her.

You seemed to notice she loved myths and stories about ancient artifacts, you thought how cute it was that she turned into a talkative cutie once she told stories about what else she knew about ancient archaeology sites and artifacts.

She found out you were a celebrity when you admitted it to her by removing your glasses. She blushed at first because she remembered you were the one who Sam kept talking about, plus she started listening to your/groups' music lately.

Lara started to be really excited into going to your shows, she would even pick you up after your show.

(OPTIONAL, If you are a K-pop Star/in a band) Your groupmates would ogle at Lara when she arrives at the Talent Agency. They'd tell you how pretty your new "Friend" is and how cool she looked when she looks at them in the eye.

Lara brings you to Croft Manor, the both of you spend some time together and end up looking at Lara's Mother's piano. (The get together stuff in Croft Manor lasted for a few months)

"Is this yours?"

"It belonged to my mom, before she died." You gave Lara a worried look before she brushed it off. You tried out the piano and sang her a little song.

"(y/n)-"

"You know what Lara? I get it. I know you have yourself entangled with archaeology and trying to regain the dignity of your fathers' name. Even if...I somehow can't take my attention off of you."

"What?"

"I better be going, my manager'll be looking for me in a bit."

You put on your sunglasses to hide your tears. A hand suddenly takes hold of yours.

"(y/n), please, listen for a bit, I know how irritated you are but I have to tell you how I feel. There's this unbearable clench I feel in my chest whenever I'm with you, I just don't know..."

"Lara, are you sure about this? Once you're in this, you won't be able to get out of the situation you're getting yourself into."

Before Lara could answer, you pressed your lips to Lara's, it lasted for a few seconds before you pulled away.

"You're in love, Lara. And I love you too."

That's it for now! I know it's so corny but well, I tried my best to be romantic.

[aidenfirepearce]

[laracroft-imagines]

omg so pretty, ill be posting another imagine soon!

[mechecolomar-archive]

A famous explorer once said, that the extraordinary is in what we do, not who we are. I’d finally set out to make my mark; to find adventure. But instead adventure found me. In our darkest moments, when life flashes before us, we find something; Something that keeps us going. Something that pushes us.