Various x Reader One Shots

Evie Frye x Fem!Reader

"Alright lads, let's fight," Jacob said preparing for the final battle for control over the City of London. At that queue, both gangs charged the other. Slicing and stabbing, they fought. It was almost a blood bath. Evie and (Y/N) showed up halfway through the battle. They came back from investigating a lead. (Y/N) noticing Jacob had the leader, Bloody Nora, on her knees she cheered. In that last moment, not just Bloody Nora got shot but so did (Y/N). There was a searing pain in her shoulder. Putting pressure on the wound she ignored it, joining Evie and Jacob in the front as she was second in command to the Rooks. "AS OF NOW YOU ALL WORK FOR US," Jacob shouted. The Rooks shouted in triumph and the new recruits nodded and made sounds of agrement, accepting defeat and siding with the superior gang. "(Y/N), are you alright?" Evie questions the woman holding her shoulder. Jacob was already leading his gang to the pub, oblivious of the wounded woman and his sister. "Yea, just need to clean it, got shot in the mix, not a big deal," she responded. "Oh dear, come with me, I'll get you patched up," Evie said, not leaving any room to argue. Guiding Chander to the train station. While they waited for the train hideout to make a brief appearance, Evie stripped (Y/N) of her coat and managed to get some cloth of her gunshot wound. As the train slowed in the station, the pair of women quickly made their way to Evie's part of the train. "Sit" she said pointing to her bed. Taking a seat on Evie's bed, (Y/N) removed the cloth. "I'm going to have to remove you shirt, alright?" Evie asked, a little nervous. "Go for it" the other woman said, not caring about the shirt or really processing that Evie, the woman she had a mild crush on, was going to she her in her under garments; not that she really cared, they were both women after all. Using her hidden blade, Evie cut of (Y/N)'s shirt, tossing it to the side. Grabbing the medical kit from under the bed, Evie grabbed some cotton balls, Iodine, long tweezers, a scalpel, a needle, and some thread. "This is going to hurt love, just a warning," Evie said looking (Y/N) the eyes. "Hold on," (Y/N) said, taking off her belt she folded it and stuck it in her mouth to bite down on. Muttering an okay (Y/N) prepared herself. As Evie poured the iodine on the wound to clean it, (Y/N) bit down hard on the belt and squeezed her eyes shut. "Are you ready, I have to remove the bullet," evie asked, already feeling sorry for what she was about to do. (Y/N) nodded her head. Taking the scalpel evie held it over the wound, steadying her hand. As the scalpel pierced her skin (Y/N) bit on the belt once more, gripping the sheets in her hand. She had high pain tolerance so this hurt but not a lot. Evie placed the scalpel on some tissues (Y/N) didn't notice before. She grabbed the tweezers and looked at (Y/N), she nodded, urging evie to continue. Evie used one hand to hold the wound open and the other to reach in with the tweezers and pull the bullet out. The entire five minutes of this (Y/N) was biting down as hard as she could on the belt and grunting in pain, this hurt, a lot. "Okay, it's out," evie said, pinching the skin together. Evie started to stitch up the wound. When she finished she dabbed around it with a cotton ball covered in iodine. Evie grabbed the bandages and wrapped (Y/N)'s shoulder. "Here, drink this, it should help with the pain," Evie said, handing the other woman a bottle of gin. Taking the gin she scowled at her, "You didn't think of this earlier? Well thanks nonetheless," (Y/N) said, downing the entire bottle. A faint pink began to dust her cheeks, as she was now slightly drunk. The two stood up. "We should probably join Jacob, he will become suspicious." Evie stated. They just stared at each other for a moment before (Y/N) started leaning in towards Evie. "May I?" she muttered, closing her eyes. Evie responded by placing her hand on the back of (Y/N)'s neck and placing her lips on hers. (Y/N) placed her hands on evies hips and pulled her closer. The two women parted. Evie tried to leave (Y/N)s grasp,embarrassed but to no avail. (Y/N) responded by pulling Evie into a hug, "Don't be embarrassed, love is love, but if you wish we can keep this a secret," she whispered in Evies ear. She nodded, homosexuality was frowned upon in the day and age. "Let's go celebrate shall we?" (Y/N) said pulling away. "Let's"

807 words, woo. This is just a short little drabble I thought of at my sisters house. I hope you enjoyed it. Thank you for reading, you support would/is greatly appreciated. Sorry about dropping of the face of the earth. Love you guys, have a good day/night.