This little idea is based somewhat off this >post< I found. Enjoy~
Furina!MC, but prior to becoming 'Furina', she had reincarnated into a different fandom and as the main characters twin sibling.
Being her soft self and trying to make do with her situation, she turned to caring for her new sibling, and even eventually gained a family with the friends their sibling made along their journey.
It was all sunshine and roses... until things started to change.
Slowly, Furina!MC found herself being pushed slowly to the side, being bled dry as she gave and gave and gave-
Her wants and needs? Ignored or forgotten. Her twin? Granted immediately.
But even when she was shoved more and more into the shadows, she still loved her twin, her family-
Because they were all she had...
But then it comes point where she finds herself alone, dying, as she sacrificed herself for her family's safety.
No one came for her, even as she began to cry.
Did... did they really forget about her?
Even with that sad, broken thought, even as she grew weak, her eyes slowly closing... she prayed her twin and family were safe...
...But then she woke up. Again. Now in a totally different body. Again.
She was now 'Furina', a character of a video game she very faintly recalled playing in her first life, and all she could do is sit there and cry as a worried Focalors whispered in her head-
...She had a new 'sister' now. Focalors having claimed the title after seeing her memories of her second life.
More years past, and she gains a lover, the Hydro Dragon Sovereign, Leviathan, who would be called Neuvillette later on.
Then the Melusines, her precious daughters, and then so much more.
...Post Prophecy Fontaine, and Furina!MC doesn't think much of her second life. Those memories of her 'twin' and 'family' faint and negative. Something Focalors and others made her realize after making a family of her own.
Furina!MC had been used over and over again, giving, giving, and giving, but nothing was ever given back.
Even still, ahe still loved her twin, she really did. Her old family too.
Focalors claimed she much too kind, and Neuvillette thought similar when Furina!MC quietly told him of her last life one late sleepless night.
Neither were fond of her second life's twin and family.
"They didn't deserve you, my treasure." Neuvillette says, cupping her cheeks as he kissed her gently. "So please, do not waste your energy on thinking about THEM."
"My dear, little sister-" Focalors croons, gently braiding Furina!MC's hair one night. "No more thoughts about THOSE people-"
And for a while... Furina!MC stops thinking about the past. About her second life. About her twin, her old family-
...Until a group of familiar faces shows up within the Court of Fontaine. Confused faces, like they had no clue where they were at. Faces that didn't belong to the Genshin fandom at all!
And Furina!MC, out on a date with Neuvillette, nearly falls to her knees as she sees the group. Sees a painfully familiar face.
Her twin... from her second life.
Note, her second life can be any fandom. I kept it vague on purpose for y'all to have fun at. I'm up for ideas, and willing to listen. 😁
I'm so sorry I haven't posted any updates on here! Between the kids having had hand, foot, and mouth and whatever other funk they've brought home from daycare (gotta love it), plus work on my end, I've had approximately two brain cells and realized I haven't crossposted here. Enjoy, and feedback is always welcome and appreciated!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Click Here For Part Two - I’m So Glad This is Real.
Requested - Yes - Can you do a Dean Forester x reader fake dating au? Like after Dean and Rory broke up Jess broke up with the reader, then Rory started dating Jess and the reader and Dean were both really hurt, and they start fake dating to spite Rory and Jess (and give Stars hollow something to really gossip about) but things are going really well and they end up helping each other get full scholarships and at some point Dean is like "fuck it, I accidentally fell in love with u, can we date for real?"
Prompts - Fake dating
You had to admit that you weren’t all too shocked when Jess left you for Rory after the dramatic breakup between Rory and Dean. You were there to witness Dean finally lose his temper and snap, you couldn’t blame him, Rory clearly knew she had feelings for Jess but continued dragging Dean along because Jess was otherwise occupied. Though you hated what Jess had done to you, leaving you feeling used, there was a part of you that still wanted him back.
Maybe that was the reason for this quite frankly insane plan you and Dean had come up with. The two of you had only spoken a hand full of times, Rory wasn’t exactly your biggest fan to begin with and then Jess began hating Dean, there just hadn’t been a good opportunity since he came to the small town of Stars Hollow but now there was. The two of you had pretty much all your classes together and you watched as Dean came in, looking about as good as you felt. The lack of sleep was clearly visible and he just radiated sadness, the same went for you though. Along with the sadness and hurt both of you felt, there was also a deep feeling of embarrassment, both break ups had been rather public and of course gossip spread like wild fire in a town like this.
“Hey Y/N.” Dean had shocked you one day by joining you under a shaded tree that hid you rather well from the rest of the school. Dean had smiled at you confused expression before asking if he could join you.
“Hi Dean, um, yeah, sure.” You’d manage to reply, honestly confused as to why the ex-boyfriend of your ex-boyfriends girlfriend would want to talk to you.
“Listen, I just wanted to say I know how you’re feeling. It sucks, right, but if you ever need to talk to someone, someone who won’t use it as gossip and have it around the town within the hour then just know I’m here.”
That’s how it started. The sincerity in his voice had you believing him and it wasn’t long before you two were sat under the tree hashing out the details.
“Hold on, you want us to fake date?” You’d asked when he brought the idea up one break time.
“I just think that it’ll get some sort of reaction out of them, make them jealous. I mean Rory doesn’t like you and Jess, well we all know how he feels about me.” Dean said with a sarcastic laugh, causing you to smile. “Say no if you want to but I don’t know, it could be interesting.”
“Dean,” You began, upon first hearing the idea it was absurd but the more you thought about how much Jess and Rory had hurt you two, the more it seemed like a good idea. “Let me think about it?” You asked causing him to nod immediately.
“Of course, please take your time. I’ll see you later, Y/N.” You watched as Dean walked away with a slight frown on your face as you thought about what he had said.
-
-
-
It was a week before you’d talk to Dean again. You hadn’t planned on talking to him but you saw him through the window of Luke’s alone and made up your mind then and there.
“May I join you?” You asked as you made your way over to him. Dean looked up from the work he was doing in surprise, only to smile a moment later.
“Y/N! Yes, please have a seat.” He said, gesturing to the seat opposite him.
“What can I get for you, Y/N?” Luke asked before you had the chance to open your mouth. You quickly ordered your regular and turned back to Dean as Luke left.
“So, what’s up?” He asked, fiddling with his pen.
“I’ll be your fake girlfriend.” You told him quietly with a grin. He looked at you for a moment as if working out whether you were being honest before he grinned back at you.
Luke brought you your drink and quickly filled Dean’s up before leaving and before you knew it two and a half hours had passed and you and Dean were still sat in the diner, getting to know one another.
It struck you that Jess had never bothered to get to know the little things about you that Dean was asking about but you pushed that thought from your mind as quickly as it had come.
“Well I should probably go, I didn’t mean to stay this long and I still have that English homework to get done.” You groaned causing Dean to laugh.
“C’mon, I’ll walk you out. I’ve got work anyway.”
As luck would have it as the two of you rounded the corner, Lorelai and Rory nearly walked into you. Whilst Lorelai apologised, you and Dean doing the same, Rory just looked between you and Dean before settling on a glare.
“Well that went well.” You laughed once the pair walked into Luke’s, Dean laughing along with you. “I’ll see you tomorrow then, yeah?” You asked.
“Yeah. You want to meet up here and get some coffee before school?”
“I’d love to.” With that the two of you went your separate ways not noticing the glare Rory was giving you from the diner.
-
-
-
“Did you hear the news?” Babette asked Lorelai one morning, two weeks after you and Dean agreed to fake date.
“No, what news?” Lorelai asked as she leaned against the counter at Luke’s. Luke listened too though not making it obvious and Jess glanced over from were he was talking to Rory.
“Well,” Babette started with a hesitant look towards the young couple, “I heard from Patty, who heard from Joe, who heard from Tom, that Dean and Y/N are dating! I mean can you believe it!” She exclaimed, not noticing the dark look on Rory’s face and the eye roll and mask of indifference on Jess’.
“Wait, Y/N and Dean? As in Rory’s ex boyfriend and Jess’ ex girlfriend?” Lorelai asked, shock clear in her voice.
“Oh my thoughts exactly, doll, I mean who’d have thought it? Anyway, I gotta go, Morey’s expecting me back any moment. See you soon sugars.” And with that Babette left, leaving everyone with different thoughts running through their heads.
-
-
-
Dean and you were sat in Luke’s, both noting how Jess glared at the two of you and pointedly ignored your table. Luke rolled his eyes before taking your orders.
Dean had told you on your walk over to Luke’s about how Rory had shown up at his window, how her apology seemed self-centred and how Rory said she loved him. Dean had sent her away, furious at her for even showing up.
You couldn’t blame him for his anger, especially not when Jess had cornered you when you were leaving the market spouting all the right words of how much he liked you, how Dean was no good.
It was safe to say the urge to slap him was real. How dare he say Dean was no good for you when he ditched you the moment Rory left Dean.
“So, were are we up to?” Dean asked as he moved his chair closer to you, neither of you noticing Rory, Lorelai and Sookie entering the diner and sitting at the opposite end.
“Ugh math.” You told him with a grimace. The two of you were taking this extra time together to help each other with school work, focusing on topics the other wasn’t so good at and teaching it until it made sense.
You had helped Dean with English and science, helping to come up with easy ways to memorise important passages of texts or formulas. Whereas Dean was helping you with math, the one subject that you needed to raise your grade in order to even have a chance at the colleges you were looking at.
Dean had confided in you he hadn’t thought much about college, not knowing what he wanted to do. You in turn helped him research different colleges and he eventually found a few with courses that interested him. Now that you both had a vague idea of what you wanted it was easy to set targets and help each other.
“C’mon now,” Dean laughed, wrapping his arm around you as you pressed your forehead to his shoulder with a groan, “you’re getting better.”
“No I’m not. I’m gonna fail, there’s no hope.” You pouted over dramatically causing him to laugh louder before pressing a subconscious kiss to your head.
“No, you won’t. You wouldn’t let me fail and I won’t let you.” He told you, voice hard with determination.
“Fine, fine. Let the torture begin.” You groaned but shot him a grin.
As the two of you pulled your books out you missed the way Rory and Jess glared at you.
“I can’t keep up, one minute your falling all over Jess whilst you were with the nicest guy ever and now that you’re with Jess you want Dean back.” Lorelai said with an eye roll as she watched Rory.
“What?” Rory jumped, finally looking away from you two. “I don’t want him back, it’s just, I don’t know.” She finished weakly, slumping down in her seat.
“You have to pick, Rory. I told you that when you were dating Dean and you picked Jess.”
“He broke up with me!” Rory protested weakly.
“Because he saw the way you were with Jess, he knew you liked him and no matter how hard that boy tried he knew he couldn’t carry on like that.” Lorelai argued, knowing she was right.
Rory just rolled her eyes before grabbing her bag and walking out of Luke’s. You and Dean were oblivious to the whole thing as you sat close enough together that your foreheads were touching with Dean praising you with every bit of progress you’d made.
-
-
-
It wasn’t long before exam season finally rolled around and you were stressed. Every free moment was spent in either your bedroom, Luke’s diner, the library or Dean’s bedroom studying.
Currently you were on the floor of Dean’s bedroom, books and loose sheets of paper surrounded you. Dean was in the same position on his bed. It wasn’t long before you let out a loud groan, throwing your head back against the bed and rubbing your eyes.
Dean climbed off the bed before sitting next to you. He wrapped his arm around you, pulling you close with concern in his eyes.
“You ok?” He asked softly, frowning as you shook your head whilst mumbling about failing into his shoulder.
“Hey, you’re not going to fail, ok, you know this. Watch,” he said, whilst pulling away from you and searching through your pile of paper before finding a deck of study cards. “Ok, the ratification of the eighteenth amendment led to what?" Dean asked.
“It led to a ban on the manufacturer and sale of the alcoholic beverages.” You said, biting you lip before grinning at Dean’s nod.
“Perfect!” He exclaimed with his own grin, “Which president signed the Antipoverty Act into law?” He questioned, watching as your smile grew.
“Lyndon B Johnson.” You answered confidently, causing him to laugh.
“See you know it!” He told you, “Ok, so if A equals 1,2,3 and B equals 3,4,5, how many sections are in the intersection of A and B?” He asked. You bite your lip as the question ran through your head.
“One?” You questioned and upon seeing him nod you relaxed slightly.
“Good!” He praised and that’s how the next half hour was spent.
“Ok, my turn to question you!” You told him as you reached up for his set of cards.
“Ok, so within a specified period, an increase in atomic number is usually accompanied by what?" Watching as Dean squinted, his head titling slightly to the right in concentration, you couldn’t help but think of how cute he looked. Your eyes widened at the thought, shaking your head just as Dean answered.
‘A decrease in atomic radius and an increase in electronegativity.” He replied nervously.
“Yes!” You beamed up at him and he couldn’t resist smiling back.
The two of you quizzed each other until you feel asleep. You with your head on Dean’s shoulder, Dean with his head resting on yours.
-
-
-
The morning after the two of you had woken up late and quickly rushed to get ready. You had no other clothes and had no time to run home so ended up in yesterdays jeans and one of Dean’s shirts that, whilst tucked in still looked ridiculously big. Though Dean admitted, if only to himself, that he liked the look of you in his clothes.
The pair of you rushed to the school, skipping your morning drinks at Luke’s for the first time since you started ‘dating’. Everyone congregated outside of the hall to sit the first exam of the day; Math.
Dean watched from his position of leaning against the wall as you paced back and forth, muttering different equations to yourself. It wasn’t long before he pulled you into his arms, you relaxing slightly with a second thought.
“You got this.” He told you sincerely, leaning down to kiss your forehead.
“I hope you’re right.” You whispered as you were let into the hall.
“Good luck.” You told him, leaning up on your toes to kiss his cheek.
“You too, Y/N/N.”
-
-
-
Two exams down and you were sat outside on a bench waiting for Dean, whilst your math exam was at the same time, he had an English exam that started later than yours.
You sat with your laptop, finishing the last of your college application letters and had them sent off. You’d applied for two ivy league schools just on the off chance you did get accepted, those being Yale and Princeton, though you had also applied to Stanford, NYU, Michigan and Chicago. It was a relief knowing that they were sent off and now all you had to worry about was the exams themselves.
“Hey there.” You leaned your head back to see Dean smiling down at you, looking relaxed for the first time all day.
“Hey! How was the exam?” You asked, knowing how much he was dreading it.
“Honestly, I think it went pretty well but that’s only thanks to all the extra help I’ve been getting.” He grinned at you, leaning forward to peck your lips. “Whatcha doing?” Dean asked leaning his head on yours.
“I just finished sending all my college applications off.” You said letting out a breath of relief.
“I need to send mine off tonight.” He told you as he stood up, holding his hand out for you which you happily took and he led you to the diner.
“Are you working tonight?” You asked him, frowning slightly when he nodded.
“Yeah but Taylor’s letting me go early because I told him I need to study.” The conversation drifted off into talk of the science and lit exams tomorrow before Dean was leaving for work, leaning over and kissing you first.
“What are you doing with him?” Jess asked as he sat himself in the chair Dean had been occupying.
“Excuse me?” You asked, lifting the mug to your mouth. Luke watched from the counter, ready to step in if Jess upset you.
“I mean, Dean, seriously? You could do so much better.” He told you, slouched in the chair like he didn’t care.
“What’s going on there?” Lorelai asked Luke as she approached the counter.
“Dean just left and now Jess is bothering her.” Luke summed up as he poured her a cup of coffee.
“Really?” You asked, voice loud enough for everyone in the diner to hear. “You mean like you, the guy who ditched me the moment Rory and Dean split up? Yeah I’m sure Dean’s a real downgrade. I gotta tell you though being with Dean has been so much better than being with you. If you ask me, I think Gilmore’s the one who got the downgrade.” With that you stood, scooping your laptop into your hands and walked out of the diner with your head held high.
It was safe to say your outburst was the talk of the town that evening.
-
-
-
“What a jerk.” Dean replied once you saw him the next day.
“Right.” You said. The two of you were sat on a patch of grass in his garden leaning against one another. One thing that had bothered you from your meeting with Jess yesterday was how you meant every word; being with Dean was so much better. At some point the kisses and hand holding for the public had turned into second nature responses, half the time you forgot you weren’t really dating.
“Anyway it’s fine. Honestly, I was over him a long time ago.” You said causing Dean to smile. “Did you send your applications in?” Dean told you he had and told you which colleges he had decided on, most of them were community colleges but one caught your attention.
“Stanford!” You exclaimed. “You applied for Stanford! Dean, that’s amazing.” You had known Dean had been debating it but eventually decided against it due to him doubting himself despite your protesting and praising. The fact that he had even decided to apply was big.
“Okay, okay, calm down.” He laughed, “I haven’t got in yet. Hell, I doubt I will but it didn’t hurt to apply and-” You cut Dean off with a kiss before pulling back with a grin.
“It’s amazing Dean, they’ll be foolish to turn you down.” You told him, causing him to pull you in for another kiss.
It didn’t occur to either of you that no one was around to see it.
-
-
-
“I got them.” You said into your phone. Currently you were walking to the town centre with six college admission letters in your hand. Dean and you had decided to wait until you both had all your letters until opening them.
“Me too, I’ll meet you under the gazebo.” Dean said before the two of you hung up.
You were so anxious. The fate of your future laid in your hands, literally. By the time you got to the gazebo you were pale and shaking.
“Hey, hey, sit down.” Dean said, taking your free hand and pulling you to sit on the bench. He helped you breath properly before talking to you.
“Whatever happens you’ll be fine, I promise.” He told you. You nodded at him before taking a deep breath.
“Ready?” You asked.
“Ready.” He confirmed.
The first letter came from Princeton, it was a rejection letter. Though you were expecting it, not really wanting the Ivy league ones but applying just to see. It disheartened you but you set it aside.
Dean opened his and saw he was accepted into Southern Connecticut State.
The second letter came from NYU and you grinned once you saw the acceptance.
Dean’s second letter was also an acceptance.
The third and fourth informed you both that you had gotten into the colleges.
You opened the fifth letter and were shocked to find you had been accepted into Yale. Dean grinned at you as you stared in disbelief. Realistically you knew you weren’t picking that college, purely on financial matters alone but also you weren’t an ivy league school person.
Dean and you both had one envelope left; Stanford.
The two of you stared in shock as you read you had both been offered a full ride scholarship.
“Y/N!” Dean exclaimed pulling you up and into a tight hug. Your arms wrapped around him as you took in the words; the college you had most wanted had not only accepted you but given you a full ride.
You were pulled out of your thoughts as you felt Dean kiss you passionately, when he pulled away the two of you were panting as he leaned his forehead against yours.
“Screw this, Y/N.” He said pulling away causing you to frown. “I can’t do this fake dating anymore, somewhere along the way I fell in love with you. Will you be my girlfriend? For real this time?” He asked with a slight laugh, causing you to grin and nod, an exclamation of yes leaving your mouth before Dean pulled you into another kiss.
“I love you too.” You whispered as he pulled back.
Dean just grinned at you before kissing you again, loving that he could now knowing his feelings were reciprocated and it wasn’t just for show.
-
-
The two of you had found an apartment not far from the campus but far enough away that it was still considerably cheap. It wasn’t the greatest place but it was yours and Dean’s home. You took a job in the college library and Dean picked up a job in the cafeteria.
The two of you settled into living together rather well, obviously there were a few arguments here and there but moving out of the small gossiping town of Stars Hollow had done you both the world of good.
Dean was studying engineering at an advanced level and you were finally studying what you wanted and loved it.
The two of you had never been happier and even though it was all thanks to your ex’s and Dean’s fake dating idea, you wouldn’t have changed it for the world.
Click Here For Part Two - I’m So Glad This is Real.
Summary: You had a nightmare about Ubbe being stabbed in a fight and bleeding out. You confront him and tell him to stay, but he's just as stubborn as his father and won't back down. The two of you fight over it. You didn't part in the best of terms. When he comes back, he's mortally wounded.
Word count: 2040
You were a healer which by itself was a gift but you also had a special gift, which was looking into the future or seeing visions in dreams that always came true. On one cold night you were sleeping and had a nightmare, you were screaming and saying no constantly, until your husband Ubbe woke you up. “Hey hey I'm here, it's just a nightmare, no one is gonna dare touch you while I'm alive” he said trying to calm you down. You were sweating and the your clothes were wet, you hugged him and he held you in his arms. “ This was different.... It was about you” you said as you looked up at his his face,still holding on to him.
“How bad was it?” he asked you.
“ Very bad. It was so intense as though it was real. You went to war with your brothers and I saw you getting stabbed in the chest, your wound was severe and you fell on the ground. When everyone returned I saw your brothers but not you. I asked Björn where you were but he didn't answer, all he did was look me in the eyes with sadness and then he hugged me, after that you woke me up”.
“It was just a nightmare”. He said pulling you closer to him and kissing your forehead.
“ You know it's not. Every time I have a nightmare it comes true, Every.Time” you told him with certainty in your voice.
“Maybe not this time. We make our own fate, we are the masters of our destiny” he said trying to convince you that it might not happen.
“ If only that were true my love” you said caressing his face.
“ Come on let's go to sleep, we'll talk tomorrow”.
The day after was colder as the night before. You woke up to the sound of wind, rain and thunder. You looked beside you but Ubbe was nowhere to be found. You jumped out of bed and put on your cloak and went searching for him. You were afraid that he might have gone already. You called his name many times but there was no response. You went to the main hall and finally saw him. He was laughing and preparing himself for war with his brothers.
“ I've been searching for you for the last 30 minutes and calling your name in the rain and wind. I was worried sick about you, and here you are preparing for war and laughing like it's nothing” you said with anger in your voice.
He took you quickly by the arm away from his brothers not wanting them to hear about your nightmare “ Okay okay, I'm here now. I'm sorry if I made you worry about me, that was not my intention”.
“What was your intention? To leave?” you looked at him and seeing from his facial expressions he was going to with his brothers without a doubt. “ Oh wow, you were going to leave no matter what. Were you going to say goodbye at least?” you asked him with disappointment on your face.
“ The truth is no, I wasn't. I didn't want to make this hard on you.”
“ Hard on me? You are the one in danger not me. Please don't go!” you begged him.
“ You know I can't, even if I wanted to, which I don't” He said with pride.
“ Why not? Your brothers would understand. And if you're worried that people might think you're a coward, don't worry they wouldn't dare”.
“ It's not about that. I have to prove my worth to myself, I need to see what I can and can't do. It's alright if I'm gonna die I accepted that, we're all gonna die one day, so you should accept it better sooner than later” he said in the most normal tone, like it was nothing,
You slapped him, “ How can you say that to me?” tears were in your eyes now. “ you always go on the battlefield and take some hits and I'm the one who feels the pain and suffer. You're not gonna back down, are you?” you asked him but already knowing the answer.
“That's the bitter truth and you know it is, you'll have to accept it one day. And no, I'm sorry I've made up my mind I'm going and that's final.”
You knew that Ubbe had to go and fight and nothing could stop him, not even you. You tried your best but even then you couldn't convince him.“Huh, you're just as stubborn as your father was .But fine if want to die in this war, then do it I don't want to be the person hold you back from Valhalla, from joining all great warriors so you're free to live and die as you wish and now I'm letting you go, so I could also be free. Free from suffering,free from pain and free from your love” now you wished you hadn't said the last part, because you knew it's hurtful, but it didn't sound like that in your head.
“It's better this way.” he said in a cold tone, and you were surprised. Both of you parted ways without saying goodbye.
As long as he was gone you kept having the same nightmare again and again, but every time it felt worse and more painful. On the battlefield Ubbe was fighting bravely and it looked like they were winning, Björn was fighting non-stop and didn't even watch out for his back. A man was approaching him and ready to stab him in the back Ubbe saw it and called his name but he was already fighting someone else so he didn't turn around. As the blade was about to go through Björn's back Ubbe came quickly to defend his brother, but he wasn't fast enough to avoid the blade, and just like in your nightmare he was stabbed in the chest and fell to the ground. As it happened you felt a prick in your heart. You knew exactly what was gonna happen and tears starting running down your cheeks.
Björn quickly killed the man and tried to keep his younger brother from going into shock or passing out. The battle was won and they were on their way home, Ubbe tried to stay awake as long as he could. “She was right, I should've listened to her, I didn't even say goodbye” he said regretfully.
“ what are you talking about brother?” Björn asked him in confusion as he was holding him trying to make him stay awake.
“ y/n, we fought before I came, she begged me to stay and I ignored her. We didn't leave on good terms” Ubbe told him.
“ But she couldn't have known what was going to happen and whatever happened between you two I'm sure she'll forgive you” Björn assured Ubbe.
“She had a nightmare about it, and her nightmares are like visions they always come true. She warned me but I didn't listen. I was too proud. She let me go and didn't want to suffer because of me and I won't let her anymore” Ubbe said before closing his eyes and passing out.
“ Hey, hey wake up brother, we're almost home, you need to be strong now, do it for her, just stay a little longer.” Björn said trying to make him wake up.
They finally arrived and as people were leaving the ships you ran quickly towards the dock. You saw people you knew and kept searching for Ubbe. You finally saw Björn and asked him “ where is he?”.
He knew you were searching for Ubbe and looked at you just like in the nightmare and hugged you. You were now terrified of what's gonna happen next because you didn't know, in your nightmare that was always the time you woke up. “He fought bravely, we won. He was stabbed in the chest and he lost a lot of blood. I tried to keep him awake but he eventually passed out. I'm so sorry y/n” he said trying to comfort you. A couple of men were carrying him and you saw him, you're heart was breaking a little by little as you saw the state he was in. You told the men to quickly put him on your bed. “He I've got you my love, I need you to live” you said to his unconscious body before taking a look at his wound and asking the other women to bring you a bowl, water, a piece of cloth and sterilizing his sword with fire. You then cleaned the wound and put the hot sword on his chest which made him wake up from pain but only a few seconds. You then wrapped the piece of cloth around his chest as you were shaking. With the wound closed and the bleeding stopping, there was nothing else you could do but pray and stay next to him. Days have passed with no change, you would stay all night watching him and only getting an hour of sleep out of exhaustion. On the fifth day you fell asleep on the chair and your hand was on the bed. He woke up feeling a lot of pain, but as soon as he saw you next to him on the chair sleeping so peacefully his pain faded away for a while. He held your hand and kissed it which made you wake up. You couldn't believe your eyes “ you are awake!” you said in joy.
He looked at the wrapped cloth and said “ apparently it's because of you”.
You chuckled “I prayed every night for you to wake up and return. I hope you're not mad”.
“ why would I be mad, you just saved my life?” he wondered.
“ Because I prayed for you not to die, even though you wanted to”.
“ I didn't want to die, but I was ready to die. I only told you so it would be easier if I did”.
“ you know, you almost died. You lost a lot of blood, passed out and the blade almost reached your heart, the space between where you were stabbed and where your heart is, is very little. You're lucky it wasn't your heart or I couldn't have save you”.
“Yeah I'm lucky to have you. You saved my life so does this mean that you still want me?” he asked sarcastically.
“It depends..” you said playfully.
“on what?”
“on whether you forgive me and try to be careful next time or not” you said in a serious tone.
“ There's nothing to forgive. I'll be careful I promise”.
“Then yes you fool, of course I still want you, I never stopped wanting you” you kissed him and were closer to him and with one hand you were touching his face and the other was on his chest, forgetting that he has a wound there.
“ Uuh” he moaned in pain.
“ I'm sorry, I almost forgot”
“don't apologize” he said and he grabbed you tight with one hand, he tried to move his other hand but you didn't let him. After hours you were laying on his chest ( the other side of the wound of course) your hands were wrapped around him and his were on your back and hip.
“ Just so you know, the last few days I only had beautiful dreams about you” he told you.
“ what kind of dreams?” you asked him curiously.
“ The nasty kind” he said with a smirk on his face.
“ Then show me” you dared him.
“ You asked for it” he said before doing to you what he did in his dreams.
Requested - Scarlett Johansson x wife!reader with a prompt number 80. One is suspiciously well behaved because they scratched their spouse's car or broke something ~ 80 - “You are remarkably well behaved tonight. What did you do?” ( @pentagoniablue )
You and Scarlett had been together for four years now, married for two of them and living together for three. Being with Scarlett had its difficulties, for starters you still weren’t used to the attention that was constantly put on your relationship with the media and paparazzi. It was hard when she was away filming and you couldn’t be with her but you valued the time you were together just that much more because of that. People accused you of being with her because she was rich and successful but you were actually with her because you loved her, the moment you met her she made you feel something that nobody had made you feel. Then you couldn’t put it into words but after this much time you knew you were in love with her.
Scarlett was finally home for a while, finally finishing up with filming the new Avengers film that was coming out. She’d been back for a few days so far and you hadn’t realised how much you missed her until she was back. Currently, the pair of you were cuddled together in bed watching crappy day-time TV and catching up with each other, kisses were shared between the two of you as you enjoyed the company you both had missed dearly whilst she had been away. You were always invited out to wherever she was filming but more often than not you had your own things to do back at home so couldn’t make it.
“God, I missed you so much Y/N.” She told you before leaning in and pressing a soft kiss against your lips. You smiled into the kiss before pulling away from her, grinning too widely.
“I know, trust me, I missed you too.” You replied with a small pout playing on your lips causing her to laugh.
“Do you have to go out today? Can’t you just stay here with me?”Scarlett asked you, giving you her own pout and puppy dog eyes. You nearly gave in and cancelled your plans but unfortunately, as much as you wanted to stay in bed with her all day, you had to go to a fitting for an event that was coming up soon.
“Sorry baby. I won’t be gone long, two hours tops!”You grinned as she flopped down onto the bed, pout not giving up. You leaned down and kissed her with some force, her kissing you back and matching your pace. Eventually, you broke away for air, grinning at her slightly swollen lips. You pecked her lips once more before rolling out of bed and heading towards the shower.
It didn’t take you long to get ready, Scarlett stayed in bed pouting at you causing you to grin and laugh, drawing a similar response from her. You couldn’t wait to get back home and in bed with her and you hadn’t even left the house yet, hopefully you wouldn’t be out long.
“I’ll see you in a little bit.” You grinned at her, pulling away from her after another kiss. She glared playfully at you as you left the room, shouting a quick farewell at your retreating figure. You went out and saw her car was parked in front of yours, so you quickly ran back into the house and grabbed her keys, it would be quicker to take her car instead of moving it and getting into yours. What’s the worse that could happen?
-
-
-
The worse that could happened is that you could dent her car. It was a tiny, little dent, ok maybe it was noticeable but still you didn’t know what to do. Telling her was probably the most sensible option but instead you decided to stop at a bakery and pick up a treat for her and some flowers too. Hopefully, she wouldn’t be too mad at you.
You got out of the car once you were home and looked at the damage again and from this angle it did look pretty bad, who knew lamp posts could be so hard? You pulled the bag of treats and flowers from the car and went into the house to see Scarlett in the kitchen. She grinned once she saw you, her eyebrows lifting once she saw what was in your hands.
“Hey baby.” You greeted with a smile as you made you way over to her, giving her a kiss before pulling away and handing her the bag and flowers. She questioned you slightly, but you just grinned and began to load the dishwasher, the job she was doing when you had entered the house. Throughout the day and into the night, you were the best wife. Doing chores and whatever else needed doing, dotting on Scarlett, making sure she was happy. You even made dinner that night.
“You are remarkably well behaved tonight. What did you do?” She asked you over dinner, a smile on her face as she did. Clearly she was enjoying your behaviour, why wouldn’t she? You’d done all the chores you were procrastinating and then some.
“What? I don’t know what you’re talking about. I thought I’d just help around the house.” You told her, looking at her as innocently as you could. She raised an eyebrow and stared at you; you broke within moments. “OK, so I may have accidentally dented your car. It’s not that big of a deal though, you can barely notice it!” Scarlett looked at you for a moment before laughter came out of her, that was the last thing you were expecting.
“I know, I saw it earlier but since you were doing such a good job helping I thought I’d let you carry on. By the way, your fixing my car.”
You both went to bed that night, cuddled together, feeling light and laughing quietly amongst yourselves. You missed Scarlett and would savour every moment you got with her, even if it meant you had to fix a car.
