Gideon x Reader - Call of Duty AW Ch. 3XenaRhapsodos
The soldiers you had come across on your way greeted Gideon with remarkable regard, which made it evident that he was someone important in ATLAS warrior forces. It was impossible to miss the respect and admiration he was shown by his colleagues and you had to guess it was a matter of seniority. If that was the case, you wondered why he was even running such a petty errand as that of fetching you when someone else could have done it in his stead. Still, it was not your place to question neither it was the right time to do so. The conclusion you drew was that Gideon was one of Irons’ most trusted people, and that a familiar face would make you feel more at ease.
As you approached the elevator, Gideon held your arm gently and you gave him a confused look when he led you to a more or less secluded spot, away from prying eyes. “Take it easy, Doc.”
“What are you talking about?” You frowned, gaze travelling from his face to his hand with bewild
SamxPregnant!Reader:LIAOD-Part3(The Finale) You wake up to the beat of "Hurts So Good" by John Cougar, which later is accompanied by the strumming of an electric guitar. A spiked headache rages in your eardrums and the humungous bulge under your hospital gown greets you in eagerness. The pitter-patter of the glistening liquid dripping down the IV and the light snoring coming from Sam's drowsy face brings you back to reality with a jolt. But, why oh why was "Hurts So Good" playing?kissysaltcoatedangel
Crap-tastic. Dean had teased you about making you a birthing mixtape.
"Dean WINCHESTER!" you roared in agony.
"Shh, princess! Sammy's getting some much needed shut-eye." Dean appears in his fully glory with a week-end's stubble and a cheeky grin.
"This isn't funny, Dean! We are not using your mix-tape when I'm giving birth to your niece!"
"Well, isn't somebody feeling better!"
"Why shouldn't I? You guys brought me to the hospital because of my low blood sugar right?" I gulped, throat starch, "I must