Miguel O'Hara x Reader Oneshots

Her Face, Your Face

(platonic)

Miguel was expecting a new member of the society, he didn't usually car too much.

Just gave them a run down of what goes on and never spoke to them again, but today was different.

When he saw the new recruit standing in front of him, his heart stopped.

"Gabriella?" He whispered, staring at you.

"U-Um, no I'm Y/N." You whispered, chuckling awkwardly.

"Right... Right, sorry." He muttered shaking himself of his thoughts.

He couldn't believe how much you looked like his lost daughter.

"Okay, I'll just run you through a few things and we can talk about your abilities and everything." He muttered, still flustered.

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Miguel was alone in his office, going through every single file he could find on you.

Dead parents, no family, the usual case.

He placed his head in his hands and sighed, it wouldn't be a crime to take you under his wing...right?

Time passed and what had been an innocent idea to get closer to you slowly turned into an Obsession.

He wanted to know your living situation, you friends, relationships and so much more.

One day while you were talking things started to get heated.

"I'm just asking you to back off!" You shouted at Miguel as he turned around and glared at you.

"I'm keeping you safe!" He shouted in return, being a lot louder. 

“I can keep myself safe, Miguel!” You relied before he grabbed your wrist. 

“Just let me do this for you, Gabriella!” He screamed as you stopped and stared at him in confusion. 

(The steven universe reference though)

“W-What… I’m Y/N.” You muttered as he stepped back and let go of you. 

“Right… Yes, I know. Y/N, sorry.” He muttered shaking his head. 

“You can go.” He grumbled as you looked at him. 

“Who is she…or who was she? You’ve called me that name before.” You muttered slowly walking up to him. 

“Go.” He grumbled as you shook your head. 

“No… I’m not leaving until you tell me.” You said making him sigh. 

“You’re stubborn.” He muttered shaking his head. 

He turned around and sighed. 

“She was my daughter…kind of. After I lost my fiancé I searched the multiverse for a family and I found one. But, in doing so the reality collapsed and I lost everything. You just…you look so much like her.” He whispered as you slowly moved forward and hugged him. 

He looked down in surprise before slowly hugging you back. 

“I’m sorry for what happened.” You whispered as he sighed and ran his hand through your hair softly. 

“I’m sorry I tried to make you her.” He whispered in return as you smiled a little. 

You pulled away and looked up at him. 

“Why don’t we start over?”