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just finished book one of the hunger games for the first time in like a decade and EXCUSE ME. when did peeta and katniss’s stupid precious love story get to me??? i cried too many times.
And how do you think our hockey!sirius would act if he actually got hurt during a game and needed attention from our pt!reader or doctor!reader? Does he fake toughness or is he a total baby and soaking in the 1:1 attention?
i went with a secret third hurt/comfort option <3 I’ve been sitting on this fic since November because i couldn’t “figure out where to go with it” and then remembered it was a one-shot and didn’t need to go anywhere :’) thanks for the request my sweet, lovely lady <3
hockey player!Sirius Black x medic!readerwho takes good care of the boys [731 words]
CW: gn!reader, injury, brief and vague reference to Sirius’ shitty childhood, hurt/comfort
Sirius realized in that moment – curled protectively into himself on the surface of the ice – that hockey players had a terrible habit of fighting directly where the offending hit took place; basically right on top of the injured player.
They should probably stop that, he mused. It hardly seemed safe.
But the sounds of shouting and whistles and chirping and the clamoring of the crowd simply melted away when he felt a gentle, cautious, warm weight settle on his hip. You were here.
“Hey, Black.” You greeted quietly; gentler than you would have greeted him in the gym or even the locker room, but he appreciated the fact that you weren’t cooing at him like some pitiful puppy. “What’re you doin’ down here?”
Sirius let out a breath at that, hoping he could play it off as a laugh. “Did you come all the way out here for little old me?” He all but wheezed.
“Sure did; can’t leave my favourite player out here on his side, can I?”
“I’m your favourite?” Sirius gritted out.
“Sure. Just don’t tell the others.” You offered with an affectionate pat to his hip. “Arm?”
i literally love wolfstar + daughter!reader, was wondering if you could do them finding out she's dating like mattheo or enzo and she has to convince them to approve. if you do this tysm !
Ah I’m so glad you love them! I had fun with them too; but my requests are closed at the moment! However, I’d like to point you in the direction of @suugarbabe ‘s fic wolfstar!daughter x Enzo with this similar theme, because TRUST I wouldn’t do those boys as much justice as she 🥰
Could you make a fan fiction about like reader haveing a really really bad sleep schedule and either Theo, mattheo or Enzo like take care of them and help them fix it? (Fluff, comforting)
of course I want to write it lovie, I apologize that it took me a minute to do so 😩
theo nott x gn!reader ; all fluff
An internal battle was happening inside your mind. On the one hand, Theo did say you could come and wake him if you had trouble sleeping again. The way his lashes laid so pretty while he slept had you debating the other hand of just letting him continue to sleep peacefully.
Your sleep schedule the last few weeks had been honestly horrid. If you weren’t falling asleep during lessons, you were nearly dozing during meal times. When it came time to wind down and everyone else nestled behind the curtains of their four posters you’d feel restless. Like your mind couldn’t steady.
Theo had taken notice. He seemed to notice everything about you.
“You know, Tesoro, you can always come and be snug in my bed. I’ll help you fall asleep,” his offer sincere.
So here you were, standing next to his bed, debating to take him up on it. Not sure exactly what ‘helping you fall asleep’ would even be, but you were feeling desperate. Several professors said you’d receive a Dreadful or even a Troll if you continued to not be awake in class.
A tentative hand reaches out, brushing fallen strands of hair behind his ear as you speak barely above a whisper, “Teddy..”
Theo stirs slightly, only burying his face deeper into his pillow.
“Teddy…it’s me,” you try again. One glacier blue eye peeks open groggily, so you continue, “I’m, erm, I’m sorry I just…can’t sleep.”
You expect him to ignore you, or tell you to leave him alone. Except he does basically the opposite, turning from his side on to his back and holding up his duvet like an invitation.
He must have sensed your hesitation, despite his obvious encouragement. “Salire sul letto,” he nodded towards the empty space, hand still holding open his covers.
You climb in next to him, leaving the room that you could between the two of you. Theo apparently was having none of that, wrapping an arm around your shoulders and pulling you half of top of him.
“We’re being snug, ricordare,” his voice was still thick with sleep. You allowed yourself to relax, an arm draping itself over his middle. Theo grabbed the back of your knee, hiking one of your legs across his waist before running traces along your back with his fingers.
That was how you laid for a little while, wrapped in one another. Theo must have noticed you were still awake, as the next thing you knew he was humming quietly, a melody that sounded akin to that of a lullaby before words fell softly from his lips.
“Ninna nanna, ninna oh
Questo bimbo a chi lo dò?
Ninna nanna, ninna oh
Questo bimbo a chi lo dò?”
You smiled to yourself, hugging him a little closer, “Singing me a lullaby, Teddy?” You could feel the slight rumble in his chest and his laughed softly.
“It is what my mother would sing to me, tesoro. It would always help sleep come to me. Too cheesy for you?” You could feel him place a kiss to the top of your head.
You sank deeper into his embrace, “No, not too cheesy. Your mother was right, Teddy. Sleep is coming to me, too.”
Teddy’s fingertips continued to trail up and down your spine. He starts to hum again, every now and then the words falling from his lips as well. And for the first time in weeks, you’re able to fall asleep soundly.
Could you make a fan fiction about like reader haveing a really really bad sleep schedule and either Theo, mattheo or Enzo like take care of them and help them fix it? (Fluff, comforting)
of course I want to write it lovie, I apologize that it took me a minute to do so 😩
theo nott x gn!reader ; all fluff
An internal battle was happening inside your mind. On the one hand, Theo did say you could come and wake him if you had trouble sleeping again. The way his lashes laid so pretty while he slept had you debating the other hand of just letting him continue to sleep peacefully.
Your sleep schedule the last few weeks had been honestly horrid. If you weren’t falling asleep during lessons, you were nearly dozing during meal times. When it came time to wind down and everyone else nestled behind the curtains of their four posters you’d feel restless. Like your mind couldn’t steady.
Theo had taken notice. He seemed to notice everything about you.
“You know, Tesoro, you can always come and be snug in my bed. I’ll help you fall asleep,” his offer sincere.
So here you were, standing next to his bed, debating to take him up on it. Not sure exactly what ‘helping you fall asleep’ would even be, but you were feeling desperate. Several professors said you’d receive a Dreadful or even a Troll if you continued to not be awake in class.
A tentative hand reaches out, brushing fallen strands of hair behind his ear as you speak barely above a whisper, “Teddy..”
Theo stirs slightly, only burying his face deeper into his pillow.
“Teddy…it’s me,” you try again. One glacier blue eye peeks open groggily, so you continue, “I’m, erm, I’m sorry I just…can’t sleep.”
You expect him to ignore you, or tell you to leave him alone. Except he does basically the opposite, turning from his side on to his back and holding up his duvet like an invitation.
He must have sensed your hesitation, despite his obvious encouragement. “Salire sul letto,” he nodded towards the empty space, hand still holding open his covers.
You climb in next to him, leaving the room that you could between the two of you. Theo apparently was having none of that, wrapping an arm around your shoulders and pulling you half of top of him.
“We’re being snug, ricordare,” his voice was still thick with sleep. You allowed yourself to relax, an arm draping itself over his middle. Theo grabbed the back of your knee, hiking one of your legs across his waist before running traces along your back with his fingers.
That was how you laid for a little while, wrapped in one another. Theo must have noticed you were still awake, as the next thing you knew he was humming quietly, a melody that sounded akin to that of a lullaby before words fell softly from his lips.
“Ninna nanna, ninna oh
Questo bimbo a chi lo dò?
Ninna nanna, ninna oh
Questo bimbo a chi lo dò?”
You smiled to yourself, hugging him a little closer, “Singing me a lullaby, Teddy?” You could feel the slight rumble in his chest and his laughed softly.
“It is what my mother would sing to me, tesoro. It would always help sleep come to me. Too cheesy for you?” You could feel him place a kiss to the top of your head.
You sank deeper into his embrace, “No, not too cheesy. Your mother was right, Teddy. Sleep is coming to me, too.”
Teddy’s fingertips continued to trail up and down your spine. He starts to hum again, every now and then the words falling from his lips as well. And for the first time in weeks, you’re able to fall asleep soundly.
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