Reader--Inserts

Thank you (Matt Murdock x Reader) -- (Y/n)’s hand rested on the doorknob, knowing that she had to open the door to face her biggest fear. Walking into the lawyer’s office and not knowing what was inside. She knew that the people inside were going to help her with what she needed, but the first step was always the hardest. Taking a deep breath, she walked into the office and looked at the blonde woman sitting at the desk facing the door. “Are you Ms.(L/n)?” The woman asked, giving her a small smile. “Yes, I am. I have an appointment with Nelson and Murdock?” (Y/n) seemed to end in a question, kn

Slave Kylo Ren x Reader --- “Bring her in.” The large metal doors opened and in walked the guards of the first order, dropping a girl at the foot of where Kylo Ren sat, the helmet masking any expression. “Is this what you were looking for Sir?” General Hux questioned, looking down at the girl who clearly looked half alive. “Yes. Exactly.” Kylo said, standing up to look over her body. “Bring her to get cleaned, then bring her to my quarters.” “You heard the man!” Hux snapped at the guards and they picked the girl up, nearly dragging her out of the room. “I don

Return to Sender (Steve x Reader) --- Steve sat at the table, pen in hand as he started to write on the paper in front of him. This letter would be the third he had written in the past two weeks alone. But, he had to write this one in the hopes that (Y/n) would get it. “I’m sorry, are you writing a letter?” Tony asked, walking over and looking at Steve, the mail in his hands. He sighed, nodding. “Some people enjoy letters.” “I think someone really doesn’t enjoy them.” He said, tossing the mail down in front of Steve. There was one of the letters he had written most recently, and the big red

I’m Sick (Peter Parker x Reader) --- “Morning Ned.” (Y/n) smiled as she sat down next to him, looking at the empty seat on the other side of him. “Is Peter not here yet?” Ned shrugged. “He might just be running late.” He said, pulling out his phone. “Scratch that, he’s home sick.” (Y/n) sighed slightly. “That sucks. Is he okay?” “Yeah I think it’s just a cold.” Ned told her, putting his phone back in his pocket. “I wish I could stay home sick.” He mumbled as the teacher walked in, getting ready to start class. “Well, I

Happy Thanksgiving (Peter Maximoff x Reader) --- “Peter, please do not eat so fast you’re going to get sick.” Charles snapped, placing his fork down as he glared at the teen from across the table. “(Y/n) and Hank worked very hard to cook, and having you throw it all up in ten minutes will be an awful way to thank them.” “Sorry it’s just the first real food I’ve had in months. You would be eating fast too if  your diet was only garbage.” Peter told him, his mouth still full of food. (Y/n) smiled at him. “I’m glad you’re enjoying it.” She said, pushing food around

Are you Jealous? (Steve x Reader) --- “Sorry I’m late! I was just out with Tony and we got caught up in something, and I forgot tonight you said you were making dinner, I just lost track of time!” (Y/n) said as she walked into the apartment, looking at the man in front of her. Steve sighed and stood up from the table, looking at her. “It’s okay. I kind of realized and put the food away.” “Baby I’m so sorry, it won’t happen again I promise.” She said she walked over to him, gently rubbing his back. “How about we do something then? We could watch a movie, or if maybe you w

Peeta Mellark x Reader --- "You can't catch me! You can't catch me!" The little girl yelled as she ran through the streets of town, a paper bag in her hands "Give it back, I'm going to get in trouble!" The young boy yelled after her, tears clearly in his eyes. "My mom told me to bring them right to the person who ordered them!" She stopped running, giving him a smile. "I'll give them to you. Only if you play with me." "You just want to play with me?" He asked, clearly shocked. "You could have just asked! I've been running after you for an hour!" "Come on, I'll help you deliver them." She smiled, gently holding his hand while they walked

(Dick Grayson x Reader) --- "So Ms.(L/n), what makes you right for the job?" As if the interview wasnt scary enough, when Bruce Wayne asks you a question like that, you know the answer better well be good. "I've heard I'm great at being an assistant. I know how to make coffee, I can work a computer, and am willing to do anything you ask me to." She smiled back, holding her hands together out of the fear that they would start shaking. Bruce paused, a blank look on his face before he smiled. "I like that answer. It seems like the only real answer I've gotten today. You're hired." (Y/n) blinked, her eyes must have looked as wide as the sun.

Just A Look (Steve Rogers x Reader) ---- "Can I get you anything else sir?" The waitress asked as she walked over to Steve's table, smiling slightly at him. "Another cup of coffee please?" He asked her, setting down the news paper he was reading to take the last sip of his coffee as he watched her walk away. It was finally his time off, and he was going to enjoy it best he could. Even if it meant late night coffee at the 24 hour diner because he couldn't sleep at night. The waitress walked back over, pouring more steaming coffee into his mug. "Just let me know if you need anything else." She said before she turned away. Steve sighed as