Multifandom Imagines

Louis | TWDG

Thank you so much Rabbitlover23 for being the first one to request something!!
This imagine consists of the reader having good archery skills and Louis being in awe of the reader.
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Louis had always looked up to Y/n. She was talented in every aspect. One of the many talents she was especially good at, archery.

Louis loved to watch Y/n practice archery. She was always so focused when it came to it, like she was in a world of her own. Louis's favourite memory of Y/n was probably the first time he'd ever seen her do archery.

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Louis stepped out of the doors of the boarding school, searching for the one person he cared about seeing everyday. Y/n.

He stood for a second, taking in the space around him, and there she was. Was that? A bow and arrow? In her hands?

"Y/n, is that you?" Louis spoke. Well of course it was you, but he just didn't recognise you in this stance, with that look you had on your face, it scared him a little bit. You stood with your back facing him, head looking off to the side, looking straightforward, you had your left arm held up, gripping onto the bow. Your right arm bent up, levelled to your face, holding onto the arrow, holding it there with precision.

"Sh." She barely let out, before she took a deep breath in, then let go of the arrow. She breathed out as the arrow shot through the air, landing precisely in the middle of the red dot on the target.

"Wow, I didn't know you could do that!" Louis said breathlessly. Y/n turned to him full on, "I practice every morning, how could you have not known," she said with a smirk. "When am I ever awake this early?" Louis said matter of factly. "That's very true," she said with a shake of her head. She turned back around, the same position as before, pulling an arrow out from the quiver on her back, levelling them to where she wants them to be. Pulling her arm back, taking another deep breath in, then letting go.

Louis really couldn't believe his eyes this time.

The arrow had shot clean through the air, going through and breaking the arrow that was already there. Bullseye.

"Holy shit!" Louis cursed, making Y/n laugh, "how the fuck did you do that?!" He yelled, making her laugh even more. "I never miss Louis."

She pulled her body to the side, her face looking straight towards him, pulling another arrow out from the quiver.

Louis felt his heart beat going faster, she wouldn't actually shoot him, would she?

She had positioned herself where she liked, arms up and her right arm pulling back. Louis felt himself start to shake a little bit, but he couldn't find it in himself to move. He was head on with a bow and arrow, yet he couldn't move.

With swift movement she moved to where the arrow was pointing at a wooden pillar right above his head, and she let go just as quick. Louis let out a sigh of relief, moving his hands around from his head, face and torso, realising everything was still in tact.

"I only miss when I mean too."

"I really don't know if I should be scared shitless of you, or just brag about the fact that you are most totally awesome!" He let out, she smiled walking towards him smoothly, getting to him and wrapping her arms around his neck, his arms immediately going to her waist, pulling her in, as if on instinct. "How about both," she spoke with so much confidence, it made Louis weak in the knees. "I love you.."

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Louis always looked like a puppy in love when it came to Y/n. She could do no wrong in his eyes. There was nothing he'd rather talk about than her, anytime her name was mentioned, he always had to be apart of the conversation, anytime he saw her, he had actual heart eyes. It was like his pupils would actually mutate into little black hearts.

So there he was, the same spot of the first day he'd ever seen her with that bow and arrow. Just as focused and precise as she was that day. Her h/c tied back into a bun so it was out of her face, a f/c tank top on so her arms could move freely.

Deep breath in, let go, deep breath out, bullseye. Always the same thing.

Louis stalked up behind her, wrapping his arms around her, placing his head on her shoulder. "You never seize to amaze me, my love." He spoke with a certain softness that always made Y/n's heart melt. "You flatter me" she giggled. "It's true," he said, putting his face in her neck, leaving small kisses on her soft skin. She took in the moment for a minute, then spoke up, "okay mister, off. I want to get a couple more shots in before Omar starts breakfast." "Okayyy" Louis groaned. Dragging himself away from her, he plopped himself down on a bench, little ways from her, watching her do what she did best.

'I'm gonna marry her one day.'

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Sorry this was a short one!! If I'm honest, had no idea what direction to go with this, but I hope you enjoyed it either way! Requests are always welcome,

Yours truly,
Barnie