#macgyver reader insert

[gatefleet]

Teal Eyes

MacGyver (Reboot): Angus ‘Mac’ MacGyver Word Count: 340 (T)W:  Request: Yes, “Okay, but hear me out. A romance one where Mac see’s reader kissing someone else and gets jealous. Starts acting weird around reader until reader finally confronts him and he finally admits it should have been him.” A/N: GIF Credit belongs to the owner.

Cold. Ice cold. That’s what Mac felt when he turned around, like his veins were suddenly replaced with a glacial river. His heart sank. He couldn’t tell if he wanted to throw up, run or be swallowed by the Earth.

You had no idea Mac felt anything for you. How could you when he never told you. Never hinted to you he had feelings more than you being friends. He had been acting weird with you lately. Cold, distant, aloof. You couldn’t figure out for the life of you why. You, Mac and the team had all gone on nights out before previously. Mac knew you had partners previously so you didn’t believe   that had anything to do with it. After almost a week of the weirdness from Mac and his being distant, you decided you had finally had enough, after preventing Mac’s latest vanishing act from being successful, you cornered him in one of the hallways.

“Okay Mac, what the hell is going on? You’ve been acting weird since we all went out! Did I do or say something that I shouldn’t have?!” Mac couldn’t make eye contact with you. You could see his brain working overtime, attempting to figure out what to say and how to phrase what he wanted to say. You waited, patiently, for Mac to recover himself, gather his thoughts. Instead, Mac gripped your arm and pulled you into one of the empty rooms, away from the public hallway of the office you previously occupied. Once the door was shut and Mac was convinced you were alone in the room, he began to figit, still not looking at you. You had to admit that even your patience for the blonde wonder was beginning to wear extremely thin. “Mac. If you aren’t going to speak then why drag me in here?” you huffed at Mac, his lack of speech and eye contact, it was far too much and you made a move to leave.

“Why him?” You faltered at the door, hand reaching for the handle.

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[gatefleet]

Baby Shower

MacGyver (Reboot): Angus ‘Mac’ MacGyver Word Count: 325 (T)W: lmk Request: Yes, “Imagine:  Mac/reader where the reader is hosting a baby shower for her friend and they’re all in the middle of those blind fold baby food test games when Mac walks in and HAS to participate.” A/N: GIF Credit belongs to the owner.

You had been arranging your best friends baby shower for well over 2 months, you ensured everything was prepared such as banners, cake, games, seats, tables, and most importantly, no Mac, no partners, no males.  You had arranged for Mac and the other male team members to go out to the arcade...  Or was it dirt bikes?  Maybe it was Monster Trucks… Either way you had ensured that the boys would be busy for the rest of the day so that you and Riley could set up and finish the last-minute prep before your friend arrived.  She lived next door to you and Riley and the three of you had grew close over the past year or two, but you were hosting the baby shower at Mac and Bozer’s because they had way more room and you and Riley had managed to sweet talk the boys into giving up the house for a day.

You were halfway through the shower, your friend was blindfolded trying different types of baby food to identify when you heard the door open and close. You and Riley’s head spun and clocked Mac. He was sheepishly attempting to sneak in with Bozer and escape to their rooms. This plan failed. Once the other shower guests had clocked Mac and Bozer, they were like vultures. The poor men had no way to escape and not time to react before they were both being pulled into being part of a new game that some of the guests had invented. This was short-lived as a duo due to Jack walking in with one of the boys phones that was left in the car. This was the second mistake of the evening as Jack was pulled into being another unwilling participant of the shower guests new game. The poor boys didn’t stand a chance and yourself and Riley both had great pleasure in the pictures and videos which came from the boys unfortunate timing.

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[gatefleet]

Awkward Encounters

MacGyver (Reboot): Angus ‘Mac’ MacGyver

Word Count: 255

(T)W: None

Request: No

A/N: GIF Credit belongs to the owner

Seeing Mac again after years apart was jarring to say the least. He looked more serious, tense, than you remember. He still had his curious look, like he was trying to figure out how the world looked, how it worked, even when he wasn’t working on a problem. Your thoughts were interrupted by Matty’s voice attempting to introduce you to the team. You smiled at the team as you were introduced to them and shook their hands as offered, Mac was still playing with his paperclips, absorbed in manipulating the small metallic object in his grasp. You exchanged pleasantries with the team and Mac kept focusing on his latest art piece.

It took a while before you and Mac were left alone and you sat awkwardly in the same room, both of you scared to break the awkward tension that had built. Mac engrossed in a new paper clip. You never left anything on bad terms when you partes, but it didn’t make this encounter any easier, you pretended to be interested in the room around you hoping to find a moment when it didn’t feel so awkward, so different.

You had forgotten how good he looked in his red plaid shirt. How innocent he looked when he was engrossed in a problem or project. How perfectly angelic he looked with the sun shining through the window illuminating those perfectly golden locks. After another couple of awkward minutes you sighed quietly and exited the room, certain Mac hadn’t notice your absence, let alone your presence.

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[gatefleet]

Holiday Hijinks

MacGyver (Reboot): Angus ‘Mac’ MacGyver, Murdoc

Word Count: 547

(T)W: Break-in

Request: Yes, “For mcgyver 2016 could you prompt 21 with murdoc x reader where the reader is macgyvers younger sister and Mac is hosting a Christmas party. Could you also add that the reader works at the pheonix foundation too but doesn't arrest him because she loves him. I can't think of a different so I'll just stick with that. And some of the hijinks could be murdoc purposely pressing people's buttons or some people break in and macgyver and the reader kick thier butts. Sorry that this is so long but it's just this long because I saw that you were taking macgyver 2016 request it this just popped into my head and I just had to get it out before I forgot it.” - @koshi-sama

A/N: GIF Credit belongs to the owner

Christmas was the one holiday you and your brother, Mac, would actively try to spend together regardless of where you were. When Mac was deployed this tended to be done via video calls. When Mac returned state side you both moved into your grandfathers house with Mac’s best friend from school, Bozer. When Mac joined Phoenix, you were recruited shortly after. Mac was recruited due to his military and bomb expertise, and you were recruited for your linguistic talents. You and Mac tended not to give your opinion on each other’s significant others. You were never a fan of his partner, Nicki, but you had not told your brother this. Mac, however, was not so subtle about your current choice in partner. Neither was the rest of the team.

Matty was using the “Keep your friends close and your enemies closer” justification for not interfering, but still voiced her concern over the relationship. You had entered a relationship with Murdoc before his altercation with Mac and the team. By the time he was identified as the assailant after your brother, you were already too deep into the relationship.

You noticed the swipes, jabs and remarks that were being exchanged between Murdoc and the team, especially Jack. Mac’s protective nature over his younger sibling was shining bright and Murdoc’s need to get under Mac’s skin and in his head was becoming a bit too much for you. You were on the balcony next to the firepit before you realised, getting some air and trying to calm yourself. This did not go unnoticed by either your partner nor your brother. Murdoc came out first, Mac hovering in the doorway, and apologised to you for making you uncomfortable, although he didn’t apologise for antagonising the team which brought a small laugh and smile to your face. You said your goodbyes to Murdoc before he left, and Mac replaced where he was standing next to you. You both stood in silence, looking over at the city skyline, listening to Bozer’s variation of a Christmas jingle drinking beer. Bozer shouted through that the rest of the team were heading out to grab things from Jack’s and would be back shortly.

When you heard a bang coming from the other side of the decking you assumed that one of Mac’s ‘improvements’ had gone awry, and both instinctively looked over to the source of the sound. What neither of you expected was for the next noise to come from within the house. Mac went to investigate, and you followed suit, assuming the team has returned from Jack’s place. What neither of you expected was for someone to be running toward Mac and body slam him over the couch. It took you both a few seconds to recover and react. Mac had managed to move in a way that limited the potential bodily damage caused by the tackle. As Mac and his assailant retreated farther into the house, yourself quick on their heels.

By the time the rest of the team arrived home to find the front door open, you and Mac had already gotten the assailant down and had their hands and feet bound behind them. Mac had the assailant pinned and you were finishing off your knot tying their hands and feet together.

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[gatefleet]

Still open for MacGyver (2016) reqeusts, hoping to have a few posted within the next week! Look out for;

Teal Eyes (Mac x reader)

Awkward meeting (Mac x reader)

Holiday Hijinks (Murdoc x reader)

Title's subject to change, but requests and prompts are still open for MacGyver!

[artisticfangirl]

Russ x Reader idea: He's good at sword fighting so say Russ goes to a local fencing class for a refresher and some competition and gets paired up with the reader. Also, sword jokes because that can either end up being subtle or not so subtle innuendo and either NSFW or SFW depending 😉 Or even better, it's a mission situation where he meets the reader and things move on from there.

En garde!

summary: Russ has a little more fun than he thought he would on a mission. But in turn, it ends much too abruptly for his tastes. pairing: russ taylor x reader warnings: do innuendos count?

He realized he was on a mission but if he didn't get a chance to challenge you, who was a few matches away from him, Taylor was going to be very grumpy man on the way home.

An affluent member of France's high society had some mysterious earnings and dealings with a dangerous Italian mafia. The Frenchman was known for his love of fencing and in turn the Phoenix was needed to make sure he wasn't just getting some money under the table.

Taylor was the natural choice to enter the tournament as most of the competitors were rich and talented.

But all he cared about was you. He was enthralled the moment he saw you take out the second favorite in the competition. You were quick, two seconds actually, enough for Taylor to want to test his own skills against you.

"Russ Taylor. (y/n) (l/n)." The announcer cried out.

So help him God if Mac or Bozer lost their target while he finally got his match with you.

The two of you made your way to the stage, coming to the middle to touch sabres in good sportsmanship.

"En garde." You murmured playfully, a small smile adorning your face.

Taylor let out a breath of laughter and whispered back, "Êtes-vous prêts?"

Seeing your eyes widen a fraction and sparkle with mirth made something in Taylor's stomach flip.

The two of you turned to your respective places as you placed your helmets on. Then the referee called for the ready, three minutes on the clock. At the man's word, you and Taylor began.

And true to his expectations, you got the first point after twelve seconds.

"If it wasn't for the signal, I wouldn't have known you got me. I almost didn't feel it," Taylor said.

"Well to be fair it was only the tip. I promise you'll feel it next time," You quipped.

The referee impatiently told the two of you to go back to your positions before Taylor could banter back.

Twenty-two seconds. Taylor's point.

"Seems my reach was bigger. Bet you could feel mine this time."

"Your sabre is magnificent but we all know it's all about motion of the ocean."

Third match point went back to you. This time only eight seconds.

"Seems you can take all eighty-eight centimeters."

Oh he liked you. He liked you a lot.

"It is undoubtedly a very large sabre but I can take more."

And judging from the movement of your shoulders and your relaxed posture, you were laughing.

"Uhh Taylor, I hate to interrupt but the target looks like he is about to leave the building. We gotta go." Bozer's voiced echoed in Taylor's earpiece.

Bollocks. He should have known this was going to happen.

At the ref's second warning, Taylor removed his helmet. "Je renonce."

You immediately straightened, taking off your head gear. "What?"

Taylor walked towards you swiftly, wrapped an arm around your waist, said a few quick words for your ears only ("Only because I have to. I will find you later."), and kissed you before tossing his gear and running to the exit.

[artisticfangirl]

i need some mac x reader or taylor x reader prompts

or headcanons

i have the energy to write but none of the inspiration

i'm also not shy about nsfw stuff either

[artisticfangirl]

YOU SPIN ME ROUND

summary: Russ had always been a competitive person. But he may have met his match with you in a... spin class? pairing: Russ Taylor/Reader warnings: n/a

An unfortunate accident with a crate of vodka and a 300 pound Russian man forced one Russell Taylor to be on bed rest for two weeks. Following those agonizingly slow days of recovery, Russ was still not cleared by medical to return to the field.

And out of desperation and fourteen days of pent of energy, he signed up for spin classes at a trendy and popular studio a few miles from his house.

Not exactly what he really wanted to do but the stationery bike is low impact on his injuries and you can still get a good sweat in. Perhaps he would catch an eye or two while attending or even finish on top of the leaderboard to show that he was still in top shape despite what the doctors said.

But that mindset quickly vanished after he finished his first class early Wednesday morning.

Second. He placed second on the leaderboard.

PrivateProperTea was placed below a DebutanteDarlin.

As if losing wasn't enough, he lost to a southerner.

Russ did a quick scan of the now dismissed class to see if he could find out who outdid him. Granted he was still injured so this person had a handicap but he needed to know who his new competition was.

"God, you got first, again?! You're cheating with all that running you do when we're not here." A young woman complained in a small huddle near the exit.

"Spin uses different muscles than running," Russ saw you hold your hands up, one holding a water bottle, in defense, "I promise I'm not cheating."

"You need someone to keep you on your toes though," another girl added, "Did you see who placed second? Maybe they'll come back and take your crown away."

Russ still couldn't get a good look at you but he could see your cycling shoes still on your feet. Bright yellow with some sort of black designs on the heel. Deciding against to announce that he was PrivateProperTea, Russ instead wiped down his sweat as he exited the door you were at.

"Excuse me, ladies," his smooth and quiet accent interrupted.

Your friends turned red despite their already flushed demeanor as they apologized and moved out of the way for him to leave.

But you... you were not what he was expecting.

Big, bright, and expressive eyes connected with his as you moved away. Your cheeks were tinged with a light pink, no doubt from the class. Russ became a bit irritated with himself that he was immediately attracted to you.

As he walked off, a smirk came to his face as he heard the group sigh and gush about him behind his back. But as he turned to get another quick peek at his new rival, Russ was disappointed you weren't looking at him.