James Conrad:I had two ideas but couldn’t pick. 1)James’ expert archaeologist/zoologist (what works best) wife gets hired to go to the island. She is very adventurous and doesn’t put up with James’ protectiveness-in fact she saves him just as much as he saves her.
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Word Count: 449
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James was starting to regret letting you come along with him.
it didn’t matter than you’d been hired yourself, given that you were a zoologist. Or the fact that, technically, he really didn’t have a say in if you took the job or not. He was your husband, yes, and that did prompt some say, but at the end of the day, you were your own woman. James didn’t control you or your choices.
But that didn’t mean he couldn’t think about it.
Since you’d crash landed on the island, you hadn’t given a care in the dangers that lurked around you. While you were cautious, you were also adventurous. And James constantly found himself calling out for you in fear that your adventuring would end up getting you killed.
While the rest seemed to find you quite amusing, James only found himself growing more and more concerned by the moment.
Any time James told you to stay back, you’d merely defied his wishes. Or say something back witty that would leave James speechless.
James loved you, that’s for sure. And your adventurous and witty personality had been what had caught his eye – but right now he was wishing you were anything but.
James had been so engrossed in his own thinking, that he hadn’t noticed the danger that awaited him. He merely continued to walk, the voices of the others calling for him drifting to the back of his mind. It wasn’t until he heard some unearthly cry did he snap out of his stupor and James looked up to find some in-human looking animal stood before him.
It’s claws were out, body tilted back as it went to swipe James across the chest, and surely injure him. Possibly kill him.
But before the creature could do so, multiple gunshots rang out and the creature lost it’s balance, falling backwards. James turned to find you, stepping forward with determination as you continued to shoot your gun, practically saving James from death.
When the creature had fully lost it’s balance, it fell back off the cliff it had been teetering on. James let out a breath he hadn’t known he’d been holding, his forehead clammy with sweat.
As you shoved your gun pack into your jeans, you turned to James with a cocky smirk. “Who needs to be more careful now?”
And oddly enough, James just chuckled. It was breathless, airy and as he did, he took a step towards you, wrapping an arm around your shoulder and bringing you against his chest. “Thank you,” he said sincerely, glancing down at you, “for saving my life.”
With a teasing grin, you nodded; “what would you do without me?”
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Hi!! Could you possibly write a James Conrad x reader where they get split up when they’re on the island, and they are both freaking out over finding one another. They’re together but haven’t been for long so neither of them have said I love you yet, but when they find each other they kiss and say it?? Ty ❤
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Word Count: 452
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You’d felt something so terrible, you hadn’t even known it’d been possible.
After your helicopter crashed, and you’d somehow made it out relatively unscathed, you’d somehow ended up separated from James with Preston and the rest of his army men that had survived. While Preston seemed hell bent of getting revenge for his fallen comrades, you were more focused on regrouping with James.
Through the entire expedition, you’d never shut up about it. Gotten in multiple arguments with Preston, all while you heart hammered against your chest ruthlessly in worry and fear.
Worried you’d never see James again. Worried that something had happened to him, that he was hurt or worse, dead. Afraid that he’d die and you’d never be able to tell him how you truly felt. Afraid that you’d die, here, with these men that you didn’t know and didn’t give a shit about you or your safety.
You’d only been dating James for a little over three months, but you realized long ago that you’d fallen in love with the man.
And you, or he, might dying, never knowing that you did.
It was an indescribable feeling, and with each step you took, you felt it weigh on you more and more. The feeling growing heavier and heavier the longer you were separated from him. It had truly been the worse experience of your life, and it wasn’t because you were stuck on an unknown island with a beast that had tried to kill you and still was.
But then, you’d found him. Regrouped with him and those he’d been separated from. And you hadn’t cared if everyone was staring, watching and possibly judging. You were growing increasingly tired of the men you’d been surrounded with, and only had wanted to be by one. And here he was.
James saw you just as you begun running for him. You’d practically leapt into his arms, nearly knocking him off his own two feet as your arms wound tightly around his neck. James didn’t waste a second before returning the embrace, arms around your waist and pulling you closer.
A laugh of relief left your lips, and as you pulled back, you pressed your lips against James’s own. You placed so much force, emotion and love behind the kiss. Placing every moment of terror that had surrounded you consistently since you’d been separated from him.
And still, it wasn’t enough.
So, when you pulled back, you let out a shuddering exhale, meeting his eyes before whispering; “I love you.”
And James seemed stunned, if only for a moment, before his lips eased into one of those smiles that seemed strictly reserved for you, before whispering in return; “I love you too.”
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Can you do a James Conrad x reader where she starts stressing out when they’re on skull island but he reassures her that he’ll keep her safe?
I didn’t have an idea originally for your open characters but honestly today has me on edge to no end, I’m stressed and struggling to stay under the same roof with my mom who’s stressed about the new kitchen being fitted wrongly so that makes me stressed and upset- do you think you could do a James Conrad x reader who goes to the island with him as press but she gets stressed out about something and he chills her out? Thank you so much sweetie I’m really sorry it’s a bit of an odd one :’)
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Word Count: 557
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You’d been oddly quiet. Completely out of character, that much James knew. As opposed to the first time he’d met you, when you’d been a bubbly, excited person that always seemed to have something to say.
But now, you hung back, further then everyone else. You were constantly wringing your hands against one another, gnawing on your bottom lip. Even from the front of the group, James could tell that every time there was a sound, you’d jump. Your eyes were consistently surveying the area around yourselves, as if afraid that any minute someone or something would jump out and kill you.
James didn’t blame you, though. Even if he’d done explorations like this a million times, none were quite like this specific one. And he couldn’t blame you, a simple journalist, for being afraid.
And, James usually didn’t bother himself with such trivial things. Hell, he knew, for a fact, that everyone beside, behind and in front of him was afraid out of their wits. But something about you being terrified didn’t settle right within James. He’d only known you for a short about of time, having met you when this whole expedition had begun. But you’d captured his attention with your unique personality, and James hated to see that diminished with fright.
So, slowing his step, James moved so he was stood behind you. His sudden movement had caught your attention, and with parted lips, you glanced up at him with confused curiosity. James also wasn’t oblivious to the way you relaxed your shoulders at the sight of himself, as if you were trying to seem less afraid then you actually were.
But, as James stood beside you, determined to comfort you, he realized he’d never really done such a thing and he had no idea how to comfort someone in a situation like this.
“You know,” James started, eyes dancing around the trees that surrounded the both of you. “It’s okay to be afraid.”
Your eyes widened at his words, and your cheeks flushed just a tad bit, signalling that you were slightly embarrassed having been caught. With a frown, you glanced down at your feet, your journal still tightly held between your fingers. You’d refused to let go of the thing since landing.
“All of you seem so calm,” you whispered, voice shaky. “Even Weaver, and… I don’t know… Just feel silly being so afraid.”
“I’m terrified,” James said plainly, causing your eyes to fall on him once again in bafflement. With a shrug, James shifted the gun in his hands slightly. “Truthfully, my heart is still racing, and no matter how hard I try, I can’t get it to calm.”
With a frown, you bit your lip.
“So, you see,” James continued, smiling softly down at you. “It’s okay to be afraid. And I can guarantee that every one of these people before us are afraid too.”
Your eyes instinctively glanced at the group in front of you, eyes sliding from Slivko all the way to Weaver.
“Besides,” James added. He set his hand on your shoulder, pulling you closer. Without a doubt in his mind, James swore; “I won’t let anything happen to you. I promise. Okay?”
After a moment, your mind truly did ease and a small smile fell on your lips as you nodded. “Thank you.”
“Of course.”
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A/N: I re-watched Kong the other day and I just
felt so inspired. This is based off a request from anon. Slivko makes an appearance
too! 😉 Have fun reading!
Toad's Cave 