hi how are you doing i saw amos kane headcanons and i love it Can you do Amos kane x Fem reader like they are married but he stil have crush on reader you know like Still in honeymoon phase❤️ they meet st museum like how carter and sadie react to amos and aunt reader she Is kind . loving . carring, but she know how to kick ass i hope that Is okay sorry my English Is not that good i hope you have good day/night❤️❤️❤️
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AMOS KANE- DATING HEADCANNONS. (Fem.Magician reader!)
You two met at a museum. You were just looking at some shabti and you were cooing over how cute they looked. Amos saddles up to you casually, he'd been eyeing you since he heard you cooing at the lil guys.
"You know, they say these li'l guys could transform with a magic word. Wonder what brings these alive".
You look up/down at him in surpirse. You recognize him as part of the Kane family. You smiled, and showed him your amulet (up to you what that looks like) and he recognizes it.
He tips his hat at you and you nodd in acknowledgement. Both of you decide to take a tour together. He offers you his arm,like a gentleman.
Thats how it started.
You two were,and remain,whipped as whipped cream for eachother. The honeymoon phase never ended.
He still offers you his arm,at any point. You help him tie his tie, hes flirting the whole time,and youre flirting back (might pull him from his tie for a kiss!!!). He puts a hand on the small of your back (or your back) to help you navigate big crowds. You stand beside him with pride,and both of you gush about the other to anyone who will (or wont) listen.
Petnames galore! "Darl',sweetheart,darlin',my beloved,my queen/king/majesty/liege,my heart,my muse,my melody,hon,'sug" "big guy,handsome,my king/pharaoh (<- he gets so flustered) my melody,my musician,my artist".
Julius never hears the end of it. And hes very happy for his brother.
Sadie and Carter adore you. You match Amos' quick witt in your own way,make them laugh, take good care of both of them. (if you cook or bake, or do anything artistic or make stuff for them,they cherish it forever).
They see you in action with your magic or your Path Of The Gods (My nerd ass likes Toth, and i like Set too. hes fun). You teach them to make shabti,and master their magic and vessel powers.
They fall asleep on you and you might start/will start sobbing and Amos will take a pic while sobbing himself lmao.
Khufu and Philipp adore you. You spoil them rotten and Amos has to deal with the consequences (hes happy you like his pets)
Sett flirts with you to get under Amos' skin but hes also his wingman.
Jazz bar dates, sometimes u watch shows,sometimes you watch Amos jamm out on stage.
When he becomes chief lector, you cheer so hard for him and you are his right hand and number one fan. He still remains that gentleman you fell in love with.
You two still watch and go to basketball games. Barrack for the Lakers,obviously
you wear matching dresses/suits with him. He'll do you hair. (french braid, or black hairstyles if you have black heritage!. Will learn any hairstyles from your culture)
If you're white, he'll be happy either way with you! (in my og headcannons i said he liked latinas. But dont take it as a rule!). He'll meet your family and try his best to get along with them,your family or friends will love you. If you speak another language (german,swedish,spanish,portuguese,etc) he'll learn it for you!.
If you're black, you can bond over your shared culture, upbringing and black culture. Cook outs,black artists and history,Black jazz like Ella Fritzgerald,Louis Armstrong,Nina Simone,etc. Cook your favorite foods,hair wash/maintenance day!!
If youre latina (like me!) he'll learn your language, cook your favorite meals, dance with you, probably win your family over. He's gonna play Elvis Crespo or Luis Miguel for your (probably female) family member and win her over. He's charming like that.
Also, he will barrack for your country in the world cup! (Hi,im argentine. I love football!) <3
[carter kane x reader] [[reader has lore but no appearance mentioned]]
A vivid imagination.
Thats what doctors said you had, every time you visited. It was always said with a gentle smile and with an assuring voice.
"No, ma'am, your child isn't schizophrenic. They're just young and has a vivid imagination, this happens often with children their age!"
Your first memory of the doctor saying this to your father was when you were six, him parroting the words your father had heard since this little problem came up.
There were always such big words thrown around by doctors. "Maladaptive daydreaming, schizophrenia, hallucinations".
Well. You couldn't understand them back then, and you certainly didn't understand why you had to make these visits so often!
You did see them, after all! You saw the things your grandfather talked about whenever he told stories of his job; like griffins, little ghost looking guys who walked on two legs with layers shooting out of his eyes, animals that couldn't really be described. (you tried once, the best you could formulate it was a mix between an armadillo and a rabid dog)
It astounded you when other kids or adults couldn't see them, they were right in front of you!!
But, as time passed, you learnt to hide those thoughts, you learnt not to voice your concerns when you saw these creatures, you chose not to think about them. After all, they were just products of an over creative mind, weren't they?
You snapped out of your thoughts when your father turned the TV up louder.
"-This evening a mysterious explosion occurred at the British museum, almost destroying important artefacts, one of witch being the Rosetta Stone. Local authorities are blaming a faulty gas pipe, and are undergoing thorough investigations-"
Your father let out a whistle, leaning back in his seat as he sipped at his wine, the glass twinkling under the festive lights of your Christmas tree.
" _______, if the Rossetta Stone had been destroyed, your grandfather would have had a heartattack right then and there! In fact, I think he's rolling in his grave!"
You looked at him. Like, really looked. He was trying to lighten the mood, he knew you were saddened by the sudden death of your grandpa just two weeks ago so reminding you of him, of his nature was initially a good idea. The thought of him still hurt though.
Your father must've noticed your faraway, saddened look and made his way over to you.
He patted your back, kissing your temple as Jet, (short for wadjet, of course) your funky borzoi of joy came bounding over
"Its alright dear, just take him on a walk around town and when you're back we can watch stupid movies, alright? We dont have to talk about him."
You nodded mutely, fastening jets leash on as you began to walk.
Ever since your grandfathers death your imagination has been acting up. You've been seeing more and more supernatural things. Now terms like Maladaptive daydreaming were popping up in even your friend-group.
"Its an obvious trauma response!" Your friend alex said, popping another mint in his mouth as you both sat on the steps of the abandoned warehouse not to far from where you both lived.
"Your grandpa just died, and he was an important figure in your life! Of course you'd develop Maladaptive daydreaming, or at least worsen it!"
Jet, as if sensing your thoughts, nudged your shoulder. Absent-mindedly having walked to the warehouse. You petted his fur, feeding him a small treat as a thanks.
Then he looked up, barking excitedly, and when you saw what he was looking at, you almost passed out.
"Ohhhh i need to sleep, what in the world?Oh nononono.... Wait, Is that my jazz teacher?!-"
There was. A giant mansion ontop of the warehouse. A mansion, at least four stories high, ontop of your beloved hangout spot.
And not only that, one of your favourite mentors figures in your life, the man who has taught you jazz and, with the help of your grandpa, got you into mythology and so turned you into a kemetic polytheist was guiding two kids, one of them your age, the other a tad younger, up the stairs of the warehouse mansion.
You had to be hallucinating.
Jet barked excitedly, recognising Amos, the man who always gave him extra pets whenever you brought him along to your lessons. And he looked down. At you both. And his lips (though you had no idea how you could see those details when he was that high up) quirked into a fond smile as he ushered the two in.
You tied Jets leash to a fence, commanding him to "please for the sake of the gods, stay put! Not like last time!" As you pulled out your phone, texting your father that "it might take longer for me to get home, no need to wait up".
You looked up at the mansion, now having at least a bit more confidence that is was truly real. Your eyes darted to a way you could possibly get up. And then you saw the ragged, rusty, broken down escape ladder leaning uo the the "roof" of the warehouse.
"Is risking my life for something that might not even be real worth it?"
Jet barked in protest, but you paid him no mind.
"Alright then, let's do this..."
Yall this took two hours lmfaooo
Ooof if this gets five likes im going to attempt to update at least twice a week
Hi, can I request a Kane Chronicles fanfic, where Sadie meets her GN magician S/O who, as a romantic gesture, blew a giant magic bubble around them, putting her and S/O inside a bubble, to drift through the skies, to relax and enjoy the bubble ride?
Blowing Bubbles
I made it a short drabble! Mostly because I have yet to fully figure out how to write for Sadie, but that is fine! Hope you enjoy!
pairing: Sadie Kane x reader
Word count: 550
Warnings: none!
-Asnyox
You were so excited. For the past few weeks you had secretly been practicing this spell, mostly with Carter, because you wanted to surprise your girlfriend Sadie. Well, it was not totally unprompted because Sadie had been complaining about never doing anything romantic together, given that most of the time you spend together was teaching other magicians or going to school. It was not that you blamed her for wanting more romance, but that did mean you were going all out trying to swoon your girlfriend.
All that was needed now was to get Sadie.
‘Hello, beautiful,’ you greeted Sadie with a grin as she shot one back.
‘Hello, (Y/n),’ she shot you a look, sitting up from her comfortable position on her bed.
As soon as she was sitting up you grabbed her arm and started dragging her somewhere.
‘Where are we going?’ Sadie did not resist at all. Sure, she minded getting up, but she did not mind the mischievous look in your eyes or the way you seemed to suppress a grin forming on your face. This just made her heart skip a beat, and she looked away to save herself from your face.
‘To the roof.’ You simply stated a smile breaking on your face.
‘Just, sit here and wait!’ you excitedly said as you set her down and started moving around to get the spell started.
As you cast the spell you became more focused on the spell than on Sadie, which she did not mind. She adored the way you tried your hardest to be romantic for her, and she loved the concentration in your eyes. Sure, she might have asked for a romantic gesture in the past few weeks, but you didn’t have to do this, although she was not complaining, eyeing your form up and down as the magic did it’s work.
As soon as you were in the sky you shot her a grin full of pride, looking at her expectantly.
‘Impressive.’ she said as she gestured for you to sit next to her, ‘Carter helped?’
She laughed as you guiltily nodded.
‘Carter actually came with the idea,’ you rubbed your neck as Sadie sent you a teasing look.
‘Couldn't you think of something romantic enough yourself?’ You just shot her a smile as she sighed, ‘Next time you can just ask me.’ she said, Sadie didn’t need Carter to brag about knowing her well enough.
‘But I wanted it to be a surprise!’ you exclaimed and Sadie moved closer to you.
‘You always manage to surprise me, (Y/n).’ She whispered as she pecked your cheek.
You both settled down in the bubble you had created, leaning against one another. The world around you was shifting, buildings big and small. Sadie pointed out that the people looked like ants, and you pointed out that the clouds looked like mermaids earning a laugh from Sadie.
At one point she reached for your hand, entangling your fingers as you bathed in each other's warmth in the night sky. The stars above you seemed to light your way as you drifted to nowhere. Not that that matters, because as long as you two were together you could be anywhere.
