i hate this but she looks like a small fluffy ball of sunshine

You are my sunshine. Levi x Fem!Reader

Request from rougeheichou: I’m still hoping to someone who’s down to writing me some fluffy Levi x female reader-chan thats scared of thunderstorms thingy can i like, request that here? 

SORRY THIS IS 999 WORDS OF ABSOLUTE GRABAGE!! But this is what I came up with, I had a little bit of writers block, so sorry for the delay, I hope you like it

Warnings:…Thunderstorms


I toss and turn in my bed, unable to sleep. Next to me, my boyfriend Levi lays, staring at me, clearly not amused by my movement. I give him an apologetic smile and mumble a sorry. He rolls his eyes and lifts an arm up, inviting me to lay against his chest, which I gladly do.

“Im sorry about all the moving, I just can’t sleep.” I say quietly as I nuzzle into his chest. He drapes his arm over me and pulls me tight against him.

“It’s okay, I know how you feel..” He kisses the top of my head and rubs my back soothingly. “How about I go make you some tea? It might help you sleep.”

I nod, “If you want, you don’t have too.”

“I know I don’t have to, Brat, but I love you so I am anyway.” He snickers a little and kisses my cheek before getting up and leaving the room. I cuddle up under the blankets, waiting for him to return, when suddenly I hear a loud boom, making me jump.

I get up, pulling the blanket close around me, and walk to the window. I slowly push the curtains back and see rain pounding against the window. I frown and I’m about to close the curtains when lighting strikes and the boom of thunder follows it quickly. I quickly run away from the window, whimpering as I run and hide under Levi’s desk.

As the minutes pass, the thunder gets louder and louder, the rain not slowing whatsoever. Tears fall down my face as curl into a small ball, the blanket covering me completely. My whimpers and sobs can’t be heard over the rain and thunder. “Why is it so loud?” I ask myself and cry into my knees.

(Levi’s POV)

I walk back to my room, carrying two cups of tea. As I walk, I hear thunder booming outside and I shake my head. “I hate storms.” I mumble to myself. Once I’m right outside my door, I put my knee up and rest one of the cups of tea on it so I can open the door.

When I open the door, I walk over to the bed, but when I don’t see (Y/n) I set the cups on the nightstand and start looking for her. “(Y/n), where are you?” I walk around the room, checking under the bed first. I frown deeply until I hear a muffled sob coming from under my desk.

I walk over to my desk and look under it, and sure enough, I see (Y/n) under a blanket, crying. I sigh and walk back over to the nightstand to grab the tea, then I walk back over, and sit under the desk with her. I gently pull the blanket off her quivering figure. “Here, I brought you some te-“ I am interrupted whenI’m tackled in a hug.

I set the cups down and hug her back, rubbing her back soothingly. “It’s okay, you’re okay..” I whisper into her ear, a frown on my face ‘Why is she so scared?’  She only whimpers into my shoulder and continues to cry. I sigh and let her go, adjusting how I’m sitting, and then I pull her into my lap.

“Is there anything I can do to make it better?” I ask her with a kiss to the top of her head.

“Nothing you’d be willing to do. I-Its okay, I’ll stop crying.” She says quickly and quietly, wiping her tears away. She bites her lip to stop from sobbing and she rubs her eyes harshly to stop the tears. I roll my eyes and pull her hands away from her face.

“Don’t do that, you’re gonna hurt yourself.” I say as I hold her arms to her chest in a hug. She whimpers as the tears resume falling. I kiss her cheek and her ear. “Just let them fall, (Y/n), It’s okay.” I rub my thumbs across her hands gently and she seems to relax, until more thunder sounds making her jump.

“Okay, tell me what I have to do.” I say and turn her around to face me.

“N-No, it’s fine, Levi. I’m o-okay, really.” She sniffles and gives a weak smile. I roll my eyes again.

“Don’t lie to me. Now tell me what I can do to help you through this, I need to get you back to bed, or else you get cranky remember?” I say lightly, trying to get her to smile a real smile. She does.

“F-fine… My mom, when I was little, during storms she would sing ‘You are my sunshine’ to me…” She whispers and blushes, but then jumps a little and hugs me tightly when the thunder gets louder. ‘Of course, it had to be singing.’ I sigh and scoot out from under the desk with her, picking her up and carrying her to the bed.

She whimpers and holds me tight, making me unable to put her down, so I just sit on the bed and hold her on my lap. “Okay, if I sing the song, will you calm down and go to bed for me?” I ask and kiss her lips softly. When I pull away she nods and buries her face in my chest.

I sigh and take a deep breath before beginning, “You are my sunshine, my only sunshine,” I whisper sing as I look down at her, holding her closer to my chest, ‘I can’t believe I’m doing this.’ “You make me happy, when skies are grey…”

She nuzzles me closer, her hands gripping my shirt tightly. “You’ll never know dear, how much I love you,” I kiss her head and stroke her hair a little. “So please don’t take my sunshine away.” I whisper the last part of that verse, and when I’m about to continue, I hear soft snores.

I smile to myself and kiss her forehead. “Goodnight, my sunshine.”


(A/n) Sorry that was terrible

Secret Santa present for vaelisamaza

Hi Vanessa ( @vaelisamaza)

I was going to write you a short fluffy AU story, but it sort of got away from me. It’s a bit longer than I planned, but I hope you enjoy it as much as I enjoyed writing it.

If it’s OK with you, I’d like to publish it later on  AO3 (after Christmas of course).

Merry Christmas.

Alison

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Personal security

When Diggle needs someone to cover for him while he’s on paternity leave, he calls his old army buddy. What Oliver doesn’t realise is that the security of the CEO of Smoak Technologies will get very personal.

Lyla raised her eyebrow at her husband. “Really?” she queried “You’re going to get Oliver to cover for you?”

John Diggle nodded at his wife before saying “I need someone I can trust so I can devote my full attention to you and the baby. And he needs a short well-paying contract so he can raise the rest of the money he needs. The timing is perfect”.

“I know you trust Oliver with your life Johnny, but how will he react, you know…”

Diggle laughed, knowing exactly what his wife was alluding to “You mean how will stoic Oliver Queen react to our little ball of sunshine?”

“You better make sure I’m there when they meet for the first time.” Lyla told her husband. “I just can’t wait to see if she can get a reaction out of him.”

“Well, you better be in her office tomorrow around 10.”

“Oh, I’m not missing this.”

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