#kingsman imagine

Din Djarin

Din was thrilled from the moment you announced your pregnancy, he would sit down with Grogu explaining the responsibilities of a big brother.

When you give birth, he helps you. It was his fault that you were on a deserted planet after all. He feared the worst, but you were strong and so was your child.

When he first held his daughter, she was still covered in blood, but in his eyes, she was the definition of perfection.

Jack Daniels

This wasn’t the first time he was about to become a father, but this was the time he was super cautious. Making sure you were safe at every second, he doesn’t want to go through the same pain as before.

When you gave birth, he was on a mission. He was called by Ginger and he immediately dropped everything. But he was late.

By the time he arrived to the hospital, you were sleeping and so, he let you sleep while he walked over to the glass so he could see his child. And surely enough Jack found him. The only baby with just a last name, meaning you wanted to wait until he was there to name him.

He felt a tear fall from his eyes as he looked at him, he knew he would do anything to keep his family safe.

Marcus Moreno

It was a quiet night, everyone was sleeping when you woke up. Marcus didn’t even move an inch when you got out of bed. You were in desperate need to pee.

But on your way back to the bed, you felt a terrible pain.

Of course, when you woke Marcus up, he was running around like a chicken without a head, thank God for Missy who was able to help you out.

This wasn’t the first time Marcus her his own baby and standing there he wouldn’t want this to be the last either. He cried. Tears rolling down his face while he held his youngest daughter.

Of course, Missy took multiple pictures of him which she planned on blackmailing her father later on in his life.

Oberyn Martell

Childbirth was something he was used to. He had many daughters before you even came into the picture.

But this was the very first time he held a son and not a daughter. It felt special, and as much as he loved his daughters, his heart still felt a different way to see the youngest addition to his ever-growing family.

He swore his entire life to protect him as he would be his rightful heir. You even caught a glimpse of a tear running down his cheek before he whiped it.

Javier Pena

Panic wouldn’t even begin to describe what he went through that day. He thought he would rather go after another Escobar guy instead of going through this hell, and he didn’t even had to do anything. He held your hand and that’s all. You did all the work.

His mind often went to that dark place, that dark place which told him to just run, leave and never come back, but he stayed.

And that dark voice in the back of his head disappeared when he held his daughter for the first time. And how glad he was that he didn’t leave.

Tiny little girl with his eyes. Perfection. He just stood there, frozen as he looked at her. Not even giving her to the nurses when they asked.

Pero Tovar

After your third child you thought Pero would have enough. You thought he would have enough and not want more children. But you were wrong. Two girls and a boy weren’t enough. He wanted more. And you were happy to give him more.

Each birth was more terrifying to him than the last. He loved his children all the same and he just loved you a little more as he held his second son. Each time he was reminded just how amazing you were and it made his heart explode.

Him, a rough swordsman, such a soft and kind father and husband. He never saw himself in that position. As you finally fell asleep, he watched the kids, showing them his youngest, like the proud father he was.

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Imagine Harry explaining his ‘emotional day’…

You and Harry were on a roll. Even recruiting Eggsy was going well until Harry let out an abrupt statement. 

“I’m having a rather emotional day.”

You rolled your eyes. “For fuck’s sake, Harry. I told you that we weren’t having cake for breakfast. Stop being so dramatic.”

“It was a very good slice of cake and I would have liked to have eaten it.” Harry argued in a manner that incorporated politeness, childishness, and a hint of charm.

Eggsy crossed his arms and watched the bickering as his mind kicked into gear. “So, you say you ain’t together, right?” He asked, catching your attention. “Then why are you having breakfast at his place? Because, I’m picking up some serious vibes that you is both dating and trying to keep it off the radar.”

“He’svery quick.” You complimented, brows raised and a smirk on your mouth. 

Harry leaned back and rolled out his shoulders, keeping his eyes trained on Eggsy. “Indeed.”

Eggsy’s eyes widened when he noticed that you were both staring for a little too long and frowned. “Was that a test?”

You cleared your throat and shook your head. “Actually, no. Harry does get a tad bit sentimental over cakes.”

“I just don’t understand why you’re against it for breakfast.”

~More imagines here~

y/n - your name

m/n - middle name

l/n - last name

word count - 1301

requested? - yes

warnings - person in hospital

part one 

Eggsy’s PoV

The air pressure is clear in my head when we land back at HQ, it’s become a norm for me. The mission was a success and I can’t wait to just relax after the debrief. Yet that didn’t come, not that it ever does because it’s always mission after mission and I haven’t perhaps relaxed and hung out with y/n or even seen mum in a while.

After my debrief with Merlin my phone started to ring from an unknown number, usually they’re just spam callers but in my gut it feels like this is important.

“Hello? Is this Gary Unwin? You’re listed as Y/N L/N’s emergency contact.” The person asks.

I nod but it takes a second for me to realise that they don’t know i’ve nodded. “This is him speaking.”

“I’m sorry but I regret to inform you Mr Unwin, but Miss L/N has been admitted here at Ravenscourt Park Hospital.” My breath gets caught in my throat and I feel my palms start to clam up.

“I’ll be there as soon as I can.” I state and simply hang up and I am in shock. That’s when Merlin exits the briefing room alongside Roxy and they look at me with concern.

“You alright Eggsy? You’re looking rather gaunt.”

“Y/N’s in hospital Merlin.”

“Oh,” he says and gives me a look of sympathy. “Well then, you better go and see her then and be there for her.” I only nod, tears starting to form in my eyes as I begin processing the information still. “Eggsy. Go. She’ll be okay I promise you. She’s a fighter.”

——

Seeing her lying on the bed with so little life in her is all that is needed for panic to set in. The heart rate monitor is steady however. “Mr Unwin?” a nurse questions and I just nod in response. “She’s just come from surgery and it was successful, it may be for a while that she wakes up. We can’t determine when sorry,” it all goes through one ear and out the other.

“Okay, thank you.” I say and just sit myself next to her bed and hold her hand. Merlin’s words ringing through my head she’s a fighter, I wonder where she got it from. A chuckle emits at my own offhand comment.

She’s always been stubborn, when it’s proving a point or standing up for someone or what is right. It seems to be her to the very last letter. Whether it be from something as silly to what colour that blooming dress was that went viral or her political opinions, some of which she ended up in fights with people in pubs about.

Even with all of the stubbornness in her or even in the stubbornness in the world, I can’t imagine her gone. Every important moment in my life and there she was, even if she was any shit, she’d find a way. I guess along the way I fell for her, the stupid way she pretty much corrects anything I say, the cute face she pulls when concentrating or the way when it’s something she’s passionate about her eyes light up. It always has and always will be Y/N.

——

Hours turn into days and days turn into two weeks and hope only seems to dwindle. They say she should be coming out within the next few days because it’s a rarity for this to even last this long. I don’t know but I just want her back.

I want the shenanigans. I want the car rides. I want the sing alongs to the radio. I want everything and more. To hear her laugh, to hold her in a hug so tight that she’s complaining to me. I just want her. Within the days of visiting she’s grown a collection of flowers and a teddy bear from Roxy, but I have decided once she’s awake I am going to tell her. I am going to tell Y/N that I like her, no. I love her.

Yet as I sit in the chair I receive a text from Merlin that I need to go on a mission and that he wouldn’t ask if it wasn’t needed. I send off a quick reply and start to stand up and that’s when two nurses come in the room. I kiss her on the head before leaving to the shop. There’s distant giggles coming from y/n’s room, obviously the nurses. I block it out and just go because the sooner this is done the sooner I can come back to her.

——

The mission lasted a few days, it was the usual gathering intel and I follow my routine of the prior two weeks of heading to the hospital and that’s when I receive the news. She’s awake and she’s gone home.

My hearts racing at the thought. She’s okay. She’s home. And before I know it I am in front of her door and a growing smile accompanies.

The door opens. “You’re okay!” I exclaim and go to hug her which she recoils from which causes a pang to go through me.

“Yeah, as much as someone who was attacked can I guess.” She says and hobbles back in leaving me to follow her in and she heads towards her bed.

“Are you okay?” I ask and she just nods but I can see her eyes begin to glass over. “Okay, now I know you’re not okay, talk to me Y/N.”

“I don’t know okay. One minute I’m walking from Amy’s and the next I know someone is attacking me and asking me about your job and then I was alone and it just felt so cold and it felt horrible, like I haven’t felt like that since my parents were screaming and shouting at me for dropping out of University. Yet I was on the verge of death. But the worst thing Eggsy, it was being there bleeding out in the middle of London alone. I don’t think I can be alone again if I’m honest.” I pull her into my side comfortingly and motion for her to carry on. “I realised that all of the best moment in my life are with you and I don’t know what I am going to do with myself if I don’t tell you that I love you Eggsy. I have done since we were kids and I mean in a romantic way, not a platonic way and if you leave i’ll understand but I had to say it.” She just said what I was going to literally tell her, no way this is actually real. That’s when I decide to just come out with it.

“Y/N, when I got the call from the hospital saying that you were there, I froze. I don’t freeze. I was with Merlin and Roxy and I broke down hearing that news because guess what, Y/N M/N L/N I am in love with you and I have been for years okay?” Next thing I know we’re kissing and pulling away and I can taste her lip balm easily. “God, I’ve waited years to do that.” I murmur.

“I can bet I have been waiting longer than you Eggs,” She smirks and cocks her brow at me. That’s when I try to lay me down. “Ah ah ah, nope mister. I’m not allowed to engage in any physical activity for six weeks until the stitches can be taken out.” She explains to which I huff at and decide to just cuddle her instead. “But this, I can get used to,” She mutters and lays her head on my chest. “I love you Eggsy.”

“I love you too Y/N” I say and relish in having her in my arms and I don’t plan to let her go anytime soon.

if you love me don’t let go - eggsy unwin

Y/N - Your Name

M/N - Middle Name

L/N - Last Name

M/O - McDonalds Order

Word Count - 2471

Requested? - Nope

Warnings? - Swearing, mention of dying and injury, flashbacks that may get you in feels

Notes - I’m in my feels okay :( also it’s formatted more space for paragraphs and i canny be bothered to fix it sorry. also would you guys want a second part of this in eggsy’s pov??

part two

When they say you’re meant to see important parts of your life flash through your head before you die, they weren’t wrong. Yet after all that I’ve done there is one common denominator in these flashes, Eggsy. The man that has held a significant part of my heart for most of my life ever since we met in infants and he had that glimmer of hope in his eyes, we were the terrible twosome as Michelle loved to call us.

I never believed this would be the way I would go, alone in an alleyway, bleeding out because of a mugger or possible enemy of Kingsman. The details I didn’t care for, all apart from the fact that I didn’t have Eggsy with me.

Yet with the strength I have left, I reach for my phone and whilst my initial thought was to call Eggsy I know that if I am to get out of here alive, it’ll have to be the emergency services. After all, Eggsy is probably out with someone who’s most definitely not me. Best friends, that’s all we’ve ever been yet I love him more than that and I guess he’ll never reciprocate because it’s just plain old me.

Smearing blood on the phone screen as I typed in the one digit thrice I could only feel myself start to grow weaker as the time flew by. I can assure you that although time is flying, i’m not having fun.

“Hello, Emergency Service Operator speaking, which service do you require?”

“erm, the one with the ambulance thing. Yeah that’s it, ambulance please,” I ask and the operator who connects me instantly “Hello? I’m currently in an alleyway on Chiswick High Road and I was attacked and I’m bleeding really badly and I think they might have shot me, I don’t know it happened so fast and I just need help please,” I explain swiftly to the operator who keeps a calm tone.

“Okay miss can you stay on the phone? There’s an ambulance heading your way now. Can you stay on the line as I ask you questions?” The operator asks.

“I can try, but things are getting fuzzy.” I explain.

“Okay, so what’s your name miss”

“Y/N M/N L/N”

“What’s your age?”

“Oh erm what year is it again? Oh yeah 2015, so I am 23” I figure out.

“Okay miss, now what’s your blood type?”

“Red? I don’t know for the life of me Jesus Christ this is bad, i’m sorry,” I say to the operator as things start to fade in and out and I try to fight it, I really do yet black spots cover my vision and as I feel myself start to fall the last things I can hear is the operator on my phone asking me to stay awake.

——

“Okay class settle down today we are going to be doing work with partners so buddy up!” The teacher explains and I look around to see everyone buddy up with their best friends whilst i’m on my own. “Y/N, come here. Now you’re going to pair up with Gary okay?” I nod and we sit down at his table.

“My names not Gary, it’s Eggsy. It’s such a cooler name than Gary,” Gary, no. Eggsy says to me. I smile at him.

“Okay, Eggsy. I’m Y/N and you’re going to be my new best friend.”

“But you’re a girl.”

“So what if I am?”

“Do you pinky swear that you’re not gross like other girls.”

“I pinky swear.”

“Now we can be best friends,” Eggsy says with a toothy grin and I return it with him and we begin to work on the poster that the teacher had set for us.

——

“Wooo! Go Eggsy!” I shout in the stands next to Eggsy’s mum. Both of us cheering him on in his gymnastics competition.

“That’s my boy!” Michelle shouts and I shout alongside her cheering for my best friend as if the noise I make will make him win even more.

He pulls off the routine effortlessly as per usual and I sit there restlessly with a cheshire grin on my face, waiting until I can congratulate him because that’s some talent needed.

It was no surprise he won the competition, again, yet to congratulate him we went to the one place anybody goes for celebration, McDonalds. He orders a big mac whilst I get a M/O and we sit down and eat across from one another and Michelle is sat next to Eggsy with her meal as well.

“Well done babes,” Michelle says.

“Yeah, well done Eggsy!” I say with a mouthful of food and Michelle gives me a motherly glare. “Sorry.”

“Did you see me out there? I was flying like a bird and just swinging and it was amazing!” Eggsy explains rushingly which Michelle just chuckles at and I nod and carry on eating my meal.

——

“Oh come on Y/N what’s one night going to do to your study plan? We’ve literally only just started year eleven you’ll be fine, you’re a clever clogs anyways.”

“Eggsy, we had this conversation when it came to mocks in year ten and what did I do? I flunked it, so we are not going there.”

“Don’t be a spoilsport love come onnnn, you know you want to,” Eggsy eggs on with a shit eating grin on his face.

“Fine. I’ll take the day off and we can do what you want.”

“Oh you’re going to regret saying that now,” Eggsy chides and I roll my eyes at his antics.

“Are you trying to make me change my mind?” He shakes his head and we leave my room to go and follow whatever antics he had in store.

That night ended up with us in A & E because Eggsy got into a fight and I attempted to break it up and a for sale house sign ended up hitting me in the face.

A busted lip with a scar to remember it with since the sign managed to break through into my mouth.

The look on Eggsy’s face when it happened seemed to be one of pure anger and fear, but I could’ve been seeing things. Yet at fifteen I knew for definite after all the years I’d known Eggsy Unwin, I loved him. For the following weeks he was so protective of me that it was almost overbearing. Almost.

I managed to get him to watch some movies with me and we even ended up eventually on watching My Fair Lady which I fell asleep to within ten minutes whilst Eggsy watched the whole thing.

——

It was one of them nights, I instantly knew when the phone rang. It was Eggsy, Dean was being a dick again. He came over to my house and I put aside all of my a level revision and brought him into a hug. “Why did she pick him of all people Y/N?”

“I don’t know Eggs, it’ll get better eventually, I promise.”

“How can you promise that?” he asks and that’s when I know he needs a pick me up.

“Because i’m psychic okay, and obviously I can see your future which is extremely blinding to the naked eye that you’d need factor a thousand sun cream okay?” I explain to him with a sorrowful smile on my features, he simply nods and I pull him back into a hug although it’s an awkward angle due to the height difference.

“I was thinking about joining the marines.” Eggsy blurts out.

“That’d be great for you Eggs, I mean it’s what you want to do right?” I ask him looking into his green eyes.

“Yeah, but.” He stops.

“But what Eggsy?” I ask.

“I don’t want to leave you or mum.” He explains.

“Look, if you do just know I’m with you every step of the way regardless, and i’ll be there for your mum as well. I’ll look after her.” I explain and rub his back soothingly. He gives me a incredulous look. “Oi, don’t be cheeky. Need I remind you on how I got this scar?” I nudge him and he chuckles.

“Okay, you’ve got me,” he sighs and loops his arms around me and brings me in tightly. “How do you always know to say the right thing?” he asks.

“I’m an a level student, I’m smart what can I say?” I say cheekily with a wink and that causes him to tickle my sides and I have no escape. “Eggsy! Stop! Please!” I plead.

“Say uncle!”

“Neverrr!” I laugh out and it starts to pain me. Yet he is relentless in tickling me. “Okay okay! Uncle,” I relent and he laughs before launching himself on my bed.

“So… rom com or horror?” he asks.

“which would you prefer?” I return.

“Romcom.”

“Horror it is then,” I retort and he gasps from behind me. “Deal with it Eggboy, you prefer the romcoms and I like the horror movies I thought we had established this by now. Okay, now pick. Left or right.”

“Right.”

“It’s…. Saw!” I exclaim pulling the movie out from behind my back and he rolls his eyes at my excitement for the franchise. “Don’t worry, you can hide in my arms if you get scared,” I tease as I put in the dvd.

“Oi!” he shouts and throws a pillow which hits me square in the face as I turn around.

“What? It’s the truth and you know it,” I chastise.

——

Eggsy was halfway through training before his mum went mental at him not wanting to lose him like how she lost his dad and I could understand and so did Eggsy to the point that he dropped out.

When he returned home I had my final exam of my whole a levels. Three and a half hours of pure writing and by the time it was done my hand had cramped up into the position of how I hold my pen. Yet when leaving the building he was there waiting for me in casual clothes. “Eggsy!” I exclaimed as I ran to him to which he brought me into his arms with ease.

“Hello love,” he states with a smirk on his face. “Pub?”

“Yes, you read my mind. Especially after that exam,” I state and we head to my car that I had saved up for with work.

——

All throughout the time I was in university, Eggsy was by my side. Even when I dropped out because the band that I had been working with was starting to take off and I decided it was for the best to drop out of my degree.

He was there when my family kicked me out after learning of me dropping out and helped me find a flat as well.

There were many lows and many highs. There was always the almosts. The almost love, the almost kiss. Yet it never happened.

And thus darkness, the only familiar thing throughout, when I was attacked it was dark and that’s what it’s like for me without him, dark.

Yet in the near distance a rhythmic droning beats. It sounds almost like a heart monitor. Wait. I must have made it to the hospital. I was found in time.

Fighting to open up my eyes was probably harder than it should have been but I was determined. Although it was bright, I soon adjusted and I’m met with the clinical space of a hospital bedroom. Flowers are dotted around the room and I notice a small teddy bear in a suit amongst them all. I smile at the gesture. Then the door swings open where two nurses are chatting amongst themselves and that’s when they notice i’m awake.

The next few days were a blur and before I knew it I was heading home, alone. Although the days were a blur, nobody visited. Lying in my bed for the first time in what felt like forever was luxurious yet it was interrupted by a knock at my door and a groan from my mouth following suit. I grab my crutches and hobble to the door, ready to tell the person to fuck off yet when the door opens I’m met with the familiar green eyes.

“You’re okay!” he exclaims and goes to hug me which I recoil against.

“Yeah, as much as someone who was attacked can I guess.” I say and hobble back in leaving him to follow me in and I head back towards my bedroom where my bed beckons me.

“Are you okay?” he inquires. I just nod and sit on my bed. “Okay now I know you’re not okay, talk to me Y/N.” Tears start to well in my eyes.

“I don’t know okay. One minute I’m walking from Amy’s and the next I know someone is attacking me and asking me about your job and then I was alone and it just felt so cold and it felt horrible, like I haven’t felt like that since my parents were screaming and shouting at me for dropping out of University. Yet I was on the verge of death. But the worst thing Eggsy, it was being there bleeding out in the middle of London alone. I don’t think I can be alone again if I’m honest.” He pulls me into his side gently and motions for me to carry on. “I realised that all of the best moment in my life are with you and I don’t know what I am going to do with myself if I don’t tell you that I love you Eggsy. I have done since we were kids and I mean in a romantic way, not a platonic way and if you leave i’ll understand but I had to say it.”

“Y/N, when I got the call from the hospital saying that you were there, I froze. I don’t freeze. I was with Merlin and Roxy and I broke down hearing that news because guess what, Y/N M/N L/N I am in love with you and I have been for years okay?” He confesses and we lean into one another, it was like it went in slow motion and then the next thing I knew we were kissing. “God i’ve waited years to do that,”

“I can bet I have been waiting longer than you Eggs,” I smirk and cock my eyebrow at him. That’s when he tries to lay me down. “Ah ah ah, nope mister. I’m not allowed to engage in any physical activity for six weeks until the stitches can be taken out.” I explain to which he huffs and decides to just cuddle me instead. “But this, I can get used to,” I mutter and lay my head on his chest.

“I love you Eggsy.”

“I love you too Y/N”

Day 1 - Pregnancy

Kingsman Harry Hart x fem!pregnant!reader

Warnings:Talk of sex, Talk of pregnancy, brief mentions of criminal activity

Flufftober Masterlist//Masterlist

A/N: Here’s to the first post of the month. It’s weird to be writing in ficland again after a year almost solely professionally writing and publishing well 400k+ of interactive fiction. I really hope this little bit gives you all some joy today.

Harry thought breaking the Gentleman’s Code would be an overwhelming point of shame for him. For years, he couldn’t even fathom it. To break something so sacred as his commitment to the rules and guidelines of a true Kingsman seemed an inexcusable sin.

But now, looking at you as you rest on your side in bed, your breasts gently spilling out of your top and your belly cradled in your hands, Harry can’t look at his transgression as anything but the single greatest decision he has ever made.

Sure, taking down your corrupt oligarch of an uncle was a point of pride for his career, but the point of pride in his life was the night after your uncle was captured and your partnership would have to come to an end and Harry somehow found the courage in himself to carry you to his bed. The feeling of justice served always fueled him but he discovered a new fire that came with the soft touch of the skin of your shoulder against his lips, the sound of your pleased mewls right in his ear, and the gentle caress of your hands on his back as you promised him you wanted this just as much as he did.

Even though he is already running late for work — and with the promotion of the newest Arthur to be the focus of the meeting making it particularly important that Harry show up on time — he can’t find it in himself to move any faster.  The way the soft curves of your body move and how you skin glistens in the new morning sun makes Harry seriously reconsider how much he really cares about appointments and schedules. He’d take you right now if the doctor’s hadn’t requested pelvic rest. He’d take you right now if he weren’t so worried he’d finish before you could even get your own pleasure from him.

When you roll over and smile as him as he’s putting on his tie, he thinks to himself for not the first time that he’s somehow found some secret sauce— a combination of satisfying and heart-affirming things that have come together to form a life he loves and would change for nothing.

“I’ll be back for dinner, love,” he whispers as he takes his steps toward you.

He touches the smooth, taut skin of your stomach so he can lean down and kiss you properly but he’s greeted by a firm, swift bump to his just a little north of his palm. Harry’s eyes widen as he looks up at you, but you only have laugher to offer him.

“You really think she was going to let you leave without saying goodbye,” you tease, but Harry’s only has eyes for your stomach. The tiny life, still months away from joining on this side of your body, is still present and attentive, communicative and strong. And for some reason, the thought that passes through Harry’s mind is one he realizes he didn’t fully process until this very moment; I have love enough for both of them, and love even greater still.

He kisses you hard on the mouth, consumed by that spark of passion that started in his chest and now makes his limbs tingle. And when he pulls away with a breathless sigh, he too kisses the skin just above your navel— a promise to the child for whom you’re about to make an incredibly loving home that he’s not about to forget the beautiful things his love can create. A family, a community, a safe world. A life he’s happy to live.

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As many of you know, a few years ago I took a leap into writing professionally and now I am a full-time interactive fiction narrative designer, writer, and editor. While I adore my job, I also spend most of my time writing things based on storylines designed by others, few things solely of my own invention. And writing begets more writing. The more you do it, the more you want to do it, the more you are stimulated by the act itself. And so, even though my writing schedule is more busy than ever, I need to counter it with writing that is strictly for fun, otherwise I am going to burn out completely.

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Each ask will become a reader-insert imagine. Aiming for ~1k words for each of these, but we’ll see where the spirits take me.

Note that these will be slower than my previous turn around on these. My goal is one per day, to be cut off in ~3 weeks, so it is likely I won’t get to every prompt. I’ll do my best.

Character list and prompt list below the cut.

Hugs,
Lia

Characters:

Note: all responses will be reader inserts (no x ships). Also, this list is off the top of my head so if I missed anyone that you really want to see, let me know.

*Bold represents characters I am absolutely in love with writing at the moment, so those requests would make me so happy

Harry Potter:

• Bill Weasley
• Charlie Weasley
• Percy Weasley
• Fred Weasley
• George Weasley
• Ron Weasley
• Harry Potter
• Neville Longbottom
• Draco Malfoy
• Cedric Diggory
• Oliver Wood
• Severus Snape
• Sirius Black
  
• James Potter
• Remus Lupin

HPHM:

• Bill Weasley
• Charlie Weasley
• Talbott Winger
• Barnaby Lee
• Murphy McNully
• Orion Amari
• Andre Egwu
• Jae Kim
• Diego Caplan

ASOIAF / Game of Thrones:

• Ned Stark
• Robb Stark
• Jon Snow
• Bran Stark
• Tyrion Lannister
• Jaime Lannister
• Robert Baratheon
• Stannis Baratheon
• Theon Greyjoy
• Gendry (Waters)
• Podrick Payne
• Sandor Clegane
• Petyr Baelish

Kingsman:

• Harry Hart
• Merlin (Hamish Mycroft)
• Eggsy Unwin
• Tequila
• Whiskey (Jack Daniels)
• James Spenser (Lancelot)

Love Island: The Game:

• Jake Wilson
• Bobby McKenzie
• Gary Rennell
• Henrik
• Lucas Koh
• Ibrahim
  
• Noah
• Bruno
• Will

Lovelink:

• Antoine Dawson / Noah Cruz
• Brett O’Hara
• Cianán Ó Faoláin
  
• Dr. Vile
• Jay Perry
• Gabe Scott
• Garrett Brown / Rory O´Brien
  
• Hugo Hornsby / Marco Bottazzi
  
• Taylor(Hugo / Marco’s route)
• Nicholas Adley
  
• Nick Klaus
• Nori Cove
  
• River Nightshade
• Salvatore Luciano

The Prompts from Futurama:

1. Good news, everyone.
2. At the risk of sounding negative, no.
   
3. I love Y/N, always and forever.
   
4. This is it. The moment we should have trained for.
   
5. For a split second, my common sense was overwhelmed by pity.
   
6. I never even told her I loved her.
   
7. Well, you obviously won’t listen to reason. 
   
8. It’s when women are polite to each other you know there’s a problem.
   
9. …plus some other emotions which are weird and deeply confusing.
   
10. When you look this good, you don’t have to know anything.
    
11. Hey, sexy mama.
    
12. This is the worst kind of discrimination. The kind against me.
    
13. Thank you all for the inspiring advice, but I’m perfectly happy with my life the way it is.
    
14. Life is about decisions.
    
15. Oh wait, you’re serious. 
    
16. You leave me breathless.
    
17. Everyone, I have a very dramatic announcement.
    
18. We can all fight when we’re drunk.
    
19. It’s all so complicated with the flowers and the romance and the lies upon lies.
    
20. I’m feeling a strange new emotion I have never felt before.
    
21. You lost the woman of your dreams but you still have [xxxx].
    
22. Let’s knock this up a notch!
    
23. Gimme your biggest, strongest, cheapest drink!
    
24. I know who you are. You’re the woman I’ve waited for my entire life.
    
25. You know what cheers me up? Other people’s misfortune.
    
26. I really ought to do something but I am already in my pajamas.
    
27. Valentine’s Day is coming up?
    
28. I don’t want to live on this planet anymore.
    
29. Of course I’m being irrational, I’m in love!
    
30. Let’s get the hell out of here already! 
    
31. What the hell is that thing?
    
32. You know, someone ought to teach you a lesson.
    
33. You should say something else.
    
34. It really makes me happy to see you right now.
    
35. What kind of party is this?
36. I can explain.
37. But of everyone I ever dated, you’re probably in the top ten.
    
38. It’s been quite a journey. 
    
39. What a thoughtful and considerate thing for you to say.
    
40. Look, I know it’s not much consolation. But, I understand how you feel.
    

Eggsy Unwin NSFW A-Z

A | Aftercare(What they’re like after sex)

Eggsy is very affectionate, tracing patterns over your hips and kissing over each mark he left of your skin. Giggly kisses and cuddles, pressing close to you just for the sake of being close. Just soft ‘i love you’s and basking in the afterglow.

B | Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

Eggsy is very proud of his body as a whole, especially after all the Kingsman training he went through. He loves how he can catch you staring when he takes off his shirt. He especially loves when you leave scratches and marks on his chest.

He is an ass man, a hundred and ten percent. He will grab your ass whenever and wherever he has no shame, he will look so smug when he does too. You let out some small noise and you look over at him just to see that smut look in his eyes.

C | Cum (Anything to do with cum basically… I’m a disgusting person)

Eggsy goes wild when he sees his cum dripping your lips or cum on your face at all. His heart races at how blissful you look when he does or the claiming implication of it all. Just the mess of his release across your lips gets him all worked up all over again.

D | Dirty Secret(Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

He would never admit it but the sounds you make over the comms during fights turn him on. They get him thinking about how hot you look after missions, sweating and disheveled and it takes everything in him to not pop a boner right in the middle of a fight. He has to think about twenty different things before he’s over it.

E | Experience(How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)

Eggsy is very experienced, mostly with women but he’s had a few male partners in the past. He’s not as well refined with his skills around men but he’s a quick learner and after just a few nights together, he will know everything that makes you squirm and whine. 

F | Favourite Position(This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual)

He’s adventurous and spontaneous so he will always be finding new positions for you two, making it very hard to find a favorite. He loves anything that will get complaints from your neighbors about your noise level. He likes making you scream his name.

 G | Goofy(Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc)

It depends on the kind of mood he’s in. He can be goofy and teasing when it’s some special night or something really good happened. He just has the widest smile and kisses all over your face, laughing and it’s just vanilla and joyful. Just happy, intimate moments with the love of his life.

H | Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)

He’s well-groomed, as expected of a Kingsman but he’s not smooth skin. He’s got some hair on his chest and a definite happy trail that you can’t help but find kinda hot.

I | Intimacy(How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…)

As I said, it depends on the kind of mood he’s in. Like if it was a mission gone wrong and he almost lost you, you bet it’s gonna be intimate and intense. Not physically but emotionally. Just like, holding you close and muttering how much he loves you and how much you mean to him between kisses as he makes love to you.

J | Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)

Eggsy is a healthy young man with needs and being Kingsman agents, you two won’t always be on missions together or have time off together. So, he has times where he has to find time to rub one out at the thought of you. If he hasn’t had time to head back to wherever he’s staying to get some rest, then he’ll try his best in some secluded place during his mission.

K | Kink (One or more of their kinks)

As previously mentioned, Eggsy is adventurous which means trying everything at least once. He does have an exhibitionist kink for sure, Merlin especially knows that and he wishes he didn’t. Cum play too, just seeing his release mark your skin or leak out of you gets him hard all over again.

L | Location(Favourite places to do the do)

Location isn’t hugely important to him, as long as he gets you off first. If you two have the time and privacy, all you have to do is say the word and he will wreck you against the nearest surface you two can find. Even if you don’t have the privacy, he will wreck you. He loves making you struggle to stay quiet.

M | Motivation(What turns them on, gets them going)

Just about anything you do can get him into the mood. Your ass, your body, your voice, the way you look in the Kingsman suits. You just turn him on the moment you walk into the room, it makes his head spin.

N | NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

I don’t see Eggsy into anything too extreme, such as blood play or anything truly life-threatening. Like he will love spanking you but choking is bad after a certain extent.

O | Oral(Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc)

He’s not the best at blowjobs but he will gladly give them if you two have a time crunch. He loves being the one to make you squirm and whine, just for his ears alone. What he loves best is fucking your mouth and making a mess all over your face. That always gets him off the fastest.

P | Pace(Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)

He can be either, it just depends on his mood or the kind of day he’s had. If he’s upset or frustrated, he will fuck you hard and rough. If it was a kind of down day, he’s intimate and just needs to feel you close. Good days leads to just goody, fun sex with smiles and kisses and sweet nothings shares against each other’s lips.

Q | Quickie(Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)

Quickies are an often thing for the two of you, both being agents. Missions take up most of your time so there’s very little personal time and because of the glasses, little privacy. So, you two will take advantage of any time or slight privacy you can get.

R | Risk(Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)

Eggsy lives for risks, that’s why he loves being a Kingsman agent so much. Risks mean interesting and exciting so he loves incorporating risks into your sex life. Merlin doesn’t appreciate his love of risk as much.

S | Stamina(How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…)

His stamina has always been pretty high but after joining the agency, it’s shot way up there. He can go for a couple of rounds without breaking a sweat and a few more without really tiring. You can’t quite keep up over half the time.

T | Toy(Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)

Eggsy loves using toys on you but it’s honestly a rarity that they’re used at all. Neither of you would like to explain to airport security if they end up going through your luggage to find the toys.

U | Unfair(how much they like to tease)

He loves to tease, he loves making you squirm and whine and beg for him to fuck you. He is completely unfair and will take every opportunity to tease you. Taking off his shirt, biting his lip, whispering all the things he wants to do to you in your ear as he grabs your ass.

V | Volume(How loud they are, what sounds they make)

Eggsy isn’t really loud. Dirty talk, yes but he mostly groans and moans in your ear where it’s just loud enough for only you to hear. He gets a little louder when he cums though, moaning your name aloud.

W | Wild Card(Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice)

If you pull on Eggsy’s hair, he will ram into you until you can’t feel your legs. Like scratches and marks work him up but hair pulling practically makes him nut right then and there. You’ll have bruises on your thighs and hips from how hard he gripped onto you when you tug on his hair.

X | X-Ray(Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words)

He doesn’t have the length but he has girth for sure. It’s not like some overdramatic kind of thick but it definitely has some weight in your hand and gives you that wonderful full feeling. 

Y | Yearning(How high is their sex drive?)

He has a very high sex drive. The slightest things set him off and he can go for hours, so you have a difficult time keeping up with him at times but he will never push for sex. He can be in the mood when you’re not but more than willing to just lay there and talk or cuddle.

Z | ZZZ(… how quickly they fall asleep afterward)

He takes a bit to fall asleep but not too long. He just likes to lay there and kiss you for a while, holding you close to his chest and just feeling your warmth against him.

Fandom:Kingsman

Pairing:Gary “Eggsy” Unwin x Male Reader

Synopsis:It was a game at first but now it was just to see if they could make the other crack and you were never one to back down.

Word Count:737

Request: Hey, could you do 87 and 95 (fluff/angst prompt) with Eggsy? (just 87 if you only take one number) - Anon

87. “You’re adorable.”

95. “Come cuddle.”

“Gentle!”

“Oh, stop being such a baby, Eggsy, ” you rolled your eyes as you gently cleaned the cut on his cheek. “It’s just rubbing alcohol and you’re lucky it wasn’t any higher. You could have lost your eye.”

The mission was just supposed to be recon, nothing dangerous. That is until Eggsy made a noise and alerted the guards of their presence. You had a few grazes yourself but nothing major. Eggsy had taken a shot to the shoulder and got a graze on his cheek, which would have been worse if you hadn’t shoved him.

“Come on, Luv. You have to admit that it was a lot more fun than a simple recon mission, ” Eggsy gave you a cheeky grin as he gently gripped your hips, pulling you closer. “A little danger never killed us.”

‘‘You’re adorable,’’ you roll your eyes and flick him in the forehead, making him hiss and pull away to rub the spot. “Our lives are danger twenty-four-seven, Eggsy. That doesn’t mean I don’t worry about you getting hurt.”

“(Name), Luv…” Eggsy sighed and gently nuzzled his nose against your jawline, gently rubbing your sides. “I love you and it will take a lot more than a few bullets to keep me from coming home with you.”

You let out a soft sigh and ran a hand through his dirty blonde hair, nuzzling his temple softly. You loved being a Kingsman, you found it exciting and helping people made the danger worth it. You knew Eggsy felt the same but some missions were close calls and ended up in sleepless nights with one of you next to the mother’s hospital bed. It was scary at times, the thought of losing the one you love but you both knew the risk when you joined the agency.

“You’re lucky you ended up with someone so understanding, mister,” you muttered with a soft pout as you rest your chin on top of his head.

Eggsy let out a weak laugh and pressed a soft kiss to the column of your neck. “I’m the luckiest man in the world. I knew that the moment a punk like me got a date with someone like you.”

“Oh, so you’re Mr.Punknow?” You pulled away to raise an eyebrow at him with an amused look in your eye. “Last I remember, you were the one who ran with your pug in your jacket because he got tired.”

“Hey, BJ didn’t deserve to be overworked and at least he didn’t bite anyone in the ass like your Akita,” he playfully glared at you and gave your hip a playful pinch.

“Her name is Kujo and she is a fearless warrior.” You couldn’t stop the smile that grew on your face, thinking back on those days. Not quite kids anymore but not the agents you are now. Somedays you wish you could go back and just enjoy it a little more.

“A fearless warrior, a gorgeous one at that. Can’t say much for her owner tho,” he teased and let out a laugh as you smacked him in the chest. “Teasing. He actually was pretty nice to look at, especially from the back. Never did mind running behind him.”

You let out a small noise of surprise as he gave your ass a squeeze, your face exploding with heat. “Idiot,” you bury your face in his hair as he chuckles. “Not even an injured shoulder can keep you at bay.”

“I can’t help it when I have such an attractive super spy treating my wounds.”

“Uh-huh.” You roll your eyes and pull away from him to put the rubbing alcohol and cotton balls away. “Well, sorry but no fun until you’re shoulder’s better. Can’t have you reopening it and bleeding all over the nice sheets.”

Eggsy whines and flops back on the couch, a pout on his lips which makes you chuckle. He looks at you and gently pats next to him on the bed. “Come cuddle. If we can’t have a little fun, you can at least comfort an injured man.”

You sigh and look at him fondly before climbing into the bed. You rest your head on his chest and wrap your arms around his waist, smiling gently as you feel his hand card through your hair.

“I love you, Eggsy. To the moon and back.”

“Love you too, (Name). To the moon and back.”

EGGSY UNWIN

One Shots

First Encounters

The Test

Forgotten Debrief (SMUT)

Jealousy

Fake Boyfriend?

Eliza Unwin

Rachel’s pissed at you Eggsy (Rachel x Eggsy) (SMUT)

I’ll Fix Ya Right Up

Knight Turned Damsel 

Canceling the Wedding

Series

Seven Minutes in Heaven (Complete)

Part 1

Part 2

Rachel and Eggsy Drabbles (In Progress)

#1

#2

#3

What’s Up People

Past Lover (In Progress)

Part 1

ROBIN HOOD

One Shots

Robin of Loxley

Parings: Eggsy Unwin x Reader

Warnings: Language

Written by: @garyunwinimagines who sometimes goes by @chipedenspook1997

Notes: Once again I’m sorry it’s been so long, but here’s a long ass one! I really enjoyed writing this one, and I want to hear what you all think! If you want to know when I post next just hit the get notifications button as I stick to posting my imagines on here and the other shit on my main blog. Also do you want me to make a masterlist? I need responses people! 

Words: 3349 words. Yikes. I’m sorry.

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Don’t look down. Don’t look down (y/n).

You were repeating this mantra in your head as you were walking across an unsteady bridge. Mind you it was much too high for your liking for something of this structure. The thing is heights don’t really bother you, if you were on something stable or sturdy. This was neither and that didn’t sit well with you.

“Percival you need to hurry up!” Merlin’s voice echoed in your ear.

“Working on it Merlin,” You said.

So, continuing that mantra, you made your way across the bridge and to the site of you mission. Which was to save Eggsy. Cause for some reason he wouldn’t have sex with the target, and she was super pissed. Leading her to taking him to this hidden but extravagant amazon mansion.

Part, if not all of you was glad that he didn’t sleep with her. Only because of you very obvious crush on him. One that everyone but him knew about. Roxy had even flat out told him that you liked him when you weren’t in the room, but he still didn’t do anything about it. So that bring you to three weeks ago.

You gave up on him. You were still practically head over heels for him, but you pushed those feelings to the side and began dating your current boyfriend, Logan. Logan was nearly everything you wanted in a guy. Smart, funny, charming, loyal, and very attractive. He had these beautiful blue-green eyes that made you melt, and floppy brown hair, with a clean-shaven face. He treated you right, and made you feel very loved. He made you happy, but he wasn’t Eggsy. But who are you to be saying these things when Eggsy wasn’t yours to begin with?

Getting out of your own head, you made your way to the side of the building. You had no intel going in, so you prayed for the best as you snuck inside through an open window. You were in a bedroom and it was massive. It had to have been the room of the bitch who took Eggsy. Noticing a feminine figure laying down, you took the opportunity to cuff her to the headboard and place your hand around her throat. She giggled when the handcuffs clicked around her wrists, but turned over to see you and your extremely pissed off face. So naturally she screamed. There goes the element of surprise to anyone else in the mansion. So you cut to the chase.

“Where’s Eggsy,” You said.

“Who?” She replied looking absolutely clueless.

“The man you took two nights ago.”

“You mean Thomas?”

“Where. Is. He.” You punctuated each word with the tightening of your hand as you were losing patience.

Before she could answer someone else entered the room. You turned your head to see,

“Logan?”

“(Y/n)? What are you doing here?”

That was when you noticed the lack of clothes he was wearing. Shirtless with a towel hanging dangerously low on his hips, and his hair still damp from a shower.

“Question is what are you doing here?” Your hand relaxed around the bitches throat. That was when she took the chance to actually speak up.

“Do you know her babe?” She asked. Babe? BABE!

“That’s my girlfriend,” He said coolly.

“You motherfucker!” You yelled.

You lunged for him, and used your leg and wrapped it around his neck, knocking him out. You turned back to the woman, eyes darkened with rage you stalked over to her and punched her in the face. Not only did she kidnap Eggsy, she was fucking your boyfriend.

“Now where the fuck is he!” You said.

“Ask your boyfriend,” She smirked.

“You fucking cunt!” You punched her again, but before you could land another hit, Logan’s arms wrapped around you and he threw you over his shoulder. You kept hitting and kicking him, but he only laughed. You calmed down just enough to ask him the same question you asked him earlier.

“What are you doing here Logan?”

“That’s just what I’m about to show you, as you’ll be the next part of it (Y/n),” He said with an evil laugh that you have never heard come out of his mouth before.

Where was the Logan you knew? The Logan who you cared about, the one who you began to fall in love with? You were silent as you thought of what you were going to say next.

“How long have you been cheating on me?” The words hurt for you to say.

“The entire time,” The moment those words left his mouth your heart shattered.

It was bad enough that you caught him cheating, but to hear him say that absolutely killed you. To feel that you were never enough for him that he needed somebody else to be happy.

“We’re here,” He said. “Now don’t run darling or I’ll have to hurt you.”

He grinned devilishly at you then left. Not that he’s already hurt you today. So you looked around and saw disfigured bodies organized and sculpted to be like a piece of art. You stared at the bloodied bodied is awe and horror. Until a faint groan caught your attention. Strapped to a chair in the center of the room was Eggsy. You ran to him and checked his pulse, it was steady but weak.

“Merlin, are you getting this?” You said.

“Yes Percival. Lancelot and I are on our way. Hold tight.”

You turned your attention back to Eggsy.

“Come on Eggsy wake up,” You said and tried waking him by shaking his shoulder.

That action earned you another groan. At least he’s responding. Even if he’s not opening his eyes. Which changed when Logan returned to the room and slammed the door behind him.

Enraged he yelled, “Do you know him?”

“He’s my partner at work that I told you about.”

“He’s Eggsy?” He said and you nodded.

“I know, I just wanted to hear you say it,” He smirked and left the room once more.

Anger once again started to build up inside you, and you stood up and were about to leave the room when you heard a weak voice behind you.

“(Y/n)? What’cha doin’ ‘ere?” Eggsy slurred.

You finally got a good look at his battered face. To think that the person you were dating did this to your best friend just about killed you. You saw him try to focus on you, but was having a rough time doing so.

“Here to save your stupid ass,” You said.

He rolled his eyes at your statement and then tried to smirk. The split lip and black eye made that impossible without hurting himself.

That’s when you came back to your senses. Looking around more closely this time, you notice the body sculpture was in the shape of a throne. That had a staircase leading up to it with bodies reaching up towards the throne. There were smaller thrones to the left and right of the main one. All composed of dead bodies. How many people have they killed? Why did they do such a horrific thing?

Those questions would have to be answered later. Cause you needed to focus on getting yourself and Eggsy out of there before the two of you were a part of that throne.

Turning your attention back to Eggsy, you took the pin holding your hair back and sliced through the ropes holding him to the chair. Once they were cut, he slumped over and started to fall asleep. You slapped his cheek and told him to stay awake. When you tried to get him up, you were met with resistance on his part.

“’M fine (y/n), I’ll wait for Merlin. Get outta ‘ere,” Eggsy said half awake. “I just wanna take a nap. Night love.”

He plopped back down on the chair and closed his eyes. You had enough of this shit, so you backhanded him across his face. His head snapping to the other side as you cupped his jaw and forced him to look at you.

“Don’t you dare close your eyes Eggsy Unwin,” You said.

“Come on love, it’s only a nap,” He whined.

Before you could reply, Logan re-entered the room. He smirked at first, until he saw you tending to Eggsy. His eyes slightly closed, nostrils flared, and a harsh scowl crossed his lips.

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?!” He exclaimed.

“None of your business you cheating asshole,” You said.

“Oh, I think that it’s my business (y/n). You are my girlfriend-”

“Ex.”

“Excuse me?”

You turned to stare at him as you clarified, “Ex as in you’re my ex-boyfriend.”

As soon as the last syllable left your lips, he rushed towards you and grabbed your shoulders. Gripping them tight enough that you could feel the bruises forming beneath your skin. While his eyes pierced through yours.

“Since when do you think that? Since I started doing this for us? Creating this place where you would be immortalized by my side as I take over the world?”

You remained silent and clenched your jaw, cause who wouldn’t after what you’ve found out?

“Since she realized that you’re a dick,” Eggsy said.

You chuckled and Eggsy grinned back at you. Logan didn’t find that funny one bit and released his grip on you as he stormed over to Eggsy. Who by the way was still grinning like an idiot. Logan pulled his arm back ready to punch him in the jaw, but before he could hit him you lunged towards him and tackled him. Logan’s eyes, now full of rage, were directed towards you. He went to throw a punch, and you easily dodged it by quickly moving your head to the left. The two of you quickly stood up and taking his slightly slower response, you brought your right leg up to kick his left side. He slumped from the impact. You then took off your bracelet and quickly attached it to his wrist and flipped the tiny switch. You stood back as you watch Logan’s body seizure from the electricity coursing through his veins. You gotta love the gadgets you get to use.

Looking back over to Eggsy, you saw him smiling the best he could with his split lip and other facial injuries as you went back over to help him up.

“What’s that look for?” You said.

“Watching my knight in shining armor being a total badass,” He said still smiling towards you.

“Seriously Galahad? I don’t think many knights have boobs,” You rolled your eyes jokingly as he laughed.

“But the whole role reversal thing with me being-”

“The damsel in distress. I know,” He started coughing.

You looped your arm around his waist while he slung his arm around your shoulders as you made your way out of the room. The two of you were oddly silent. With the silence, you let your mind wander. Like how toned Eggsy felt beneath the tattered shirt, the amount of heat radiation off him. To how it would feel to be pinned underneath him. A crackling in your ear brought you out of your thoughts before you were too far gone, and it was Merlin announcing his arrival and to meet him outside.

Hobbling your way outside, the pair in the plane rushed to your aid so they could get you the help that you needed.

“You two look like hell,” Merlin said.

“Merlin! Don’t tell that to their faces!” Roxy said.

You would’ve laughed, but you weren’t in the mood to after the events that occurred today. You just sat there with a blank expression on your face as you made it back to the mansion. They rushed Eggsy off the plane, and you followed them wanting to make sure that Eggsy is all right.

Roxy pulled you aside and told you to, “Get some rest (Y/n), I’ll get Eggsy to medical.”

You nodded and started to walk towards your room you had for situations like this where you just couldn’t make it home. Which was more often than you’d like it to be. Before you got too far, a hand gently but firmly grabbed your arm. Your body tensed until you heard who it was.

“Relax (Y/n). It’s just me,” Merlin said and you felt relieved. “Are you alright?”

Merlin was like a second father to you. He looked out for you as much as he could.

“’M fine Merlin.”

“(y/n).”

“I’m going to bed. Night.”

You quickly made your way to your room. Closing the door behind you and flopping down onto your bed. You wanted to cry, but couldn’t and just felt broken and hopeless. Looking to your nightstand you saw two framed pictures.

One was of you and Logan, smiling and looking into each others eyes when you were walking through the park after a dinner date one night. You looked so in love and happy. Just taunting you with the new revelations of the day. Grabbing the gun you still had strapped to your side, you pulled it out, aimed it and fired. Your arm fell back to your side as the gun fell out of our loose grip.

Banging was heard outside your door. Merlin, who was accompanied by Roxy and Eggsy, who was cleared by medical mere minutes before the shot was heard.

“(Y/n)! Open the fucking door!” Roxy yelled.

“(Y/n)!” Merlin yelled.

“Love! (Y/n), please open the door,” Eggsy pleaded.

The three continued it, that was until they realized that you never locked your door when you entered. They busted in to see shattered glass, your discarded gun on the floor, blood dripping down your hand. Eggsy ran over to your side, and the moment when his skin made contact with yours, you shot up. That when he noticed the picture frame that had a bullet hole where Logan’s head should be.

His face fell into your mattress as his shoulders were shaking with silent sobs. That was when you noticed the panicked and worried looks that Merlin and Roxy gave you. Not really wanting to talk, you turned your head towards the frame. The two of them got the hint and visibly relaxed. Then leaving the room to give you and Eggsy some time alone. The two of you stayed there in silence.

“’M fine Eggsy,” You said and his head shot up as his beautiful eyes were puffy and bloodshot as his face had that one crinkle under his eyes when he was truly terrified.

He brought his hands up to your face and cradled it between his rough hands. Looking you right in the eyes.

“Don’t ya ever scare me like that again love,” He said.

“That’s kinda hard to do with-” He cut you off by pressing his lips against yours.

He pulled away before you could do anything about it.

“Got it?” He whispered.

His hot breath fanned across your face. You nodded and leaned into feel his lips against yours once more. The two of you were content with just gliding your lips across each other’s until you felt and uncomfortable pressure between your legs. Squeezing your thighs together, you pressed your bodies together even more.

Eggsy’s tongue traced the seam of your lips, you grant him access as you let your tongues intertwine. He slowly rose from his spot by your bed so he was laying on top of you. His hands then left your cheeks and went to your hips. Gripping them lightly and pulling them closer to you. A moan escaped your lips as you felt the growing bulge nudging up against your thigh. That was when everything became too real for you. You quickly pushed him away and couldn’t look him in the eyes.

“I…I..I can’t do this Eggsy,” You said in the quietest voice you could muster.

“(y/n). Love,” Eggsy said while he tried to look you in the eye.

“Please don’t Eggsy. Can you just leave me? Please?” You asked.

The room was silent after you said those words. You still couldn’t meet his gaze. That’s when you felt his hands cup your cheeks once more. You screwed your eyes shut, refusing to make eye contact with him. You could feel him move your face to meet his.

“(Y/n). Please open your eyes,” Eggsy’s voice matched your own in volume.

“I can’t,” You said and he chuckled.

“Yes ya can (y/n), now open those beautiful eyes for me.”

“No Eggsy. I can’t. I can’t do this,” Your eyes shot open and saw the utter devastation and heartbreak in his eyes. “I want to so so badly, believe me. But everything is still so fresh. And…and I don’t want to do this if you don’t feel the same. Please don’t say anything and just leave me be until I – until it doesn’t feel so fresh.”

Tears were falling down your face. More fell when Eggsy’s hands left your face and he made his way to the door. The sound of the door opening never came. He stood there, still facing the door as the tension in the room grew thicker by the second. Eggsy then turned around, chest huffed out, jaw set, and a determined look in his eyes.

“No,” He said forcefully.

“What?” You managed to squeak out.

“I’m not leaving you. I’ll never leave you again! Do ya know what it’s like to love someone you could never have, or never deserve? Then to have them tell you they don’t think you feel the same way about them? Cause I love ya so fucking much (Y/n) (L/n)!” He said and started to walk towards you. “I’ve been in love with you for so long (Y/n), and I thought that Rox was shittn’ ‘round with me when she said that you liked me. Guess she was right. But once I saw ya with Logan, I knew that I couldn’t compete.”

He had made his way back to your side. Your mouth was wide open in shock as you heard his proclamation.

“He was perfect for you, well until today, but-”

“You could never compete with him,” You whispered.

“What?” He asked.

“You never had to compete with anyone Eggsy. It was always you. Always.”

Eggsy beamed at you. You could feel the happiness radiating off him as he swooped down and connected your lips once again You were smiling into the kiss as your hands were tangled in his hair, bringing his mouth closer to yours.

On one particular tug, you pulled back in pain. Remembering that there were still glass shards in your hand. You smiled sheepishly.

“Wanna fix me up?” You said.

“I’d love to, but I’d get too distracted by ya love.”

Wordlessly, Eggsy picked you up bridal style and carried you down multiple corridors to reach the medial rooms. Upon entering one of the rooms, you were greeted by Merlin.

“What’s up Doc?” Eggsy grinned from ear to ear.

“Cheeky bastard. What did you need?” He asked.

“(y/n)’s hand needs stichin’ up.”

“No it doesn’t. Just take out the damn glass yourself Galahad. Don’t forget to bandage her hand up as well,” Merlin said then left.

“Come on you big baby. You can do it,” You teased.

That resulted in him laying you down on the bed and grabbing the supplies he needed. Once he started removing the glass, he would kiss the top of your hand in each spot he had just removed the shard from. So, a five-minute job turned into a 30 minute ordeal.

Once it was all taken care of, you made it back to your room. You cleaned up your mess from earlier, and then oh so graciously flopped onto your bed completely exhausted from today.

“Night Eggsy,” He laughed as you hadn’t bothered to change clothes still, and that your face was right in the pillow.

“Night love,” He replied and kissed the top of your head. You fell asleep with a smile on your face, and a life a little better than it was at the beginning of the day.