Anonymous asked:
I loved Speak with Ezra. I remember someone request part 2. I can’t wait for it to come out. But please take your time.
Here you go Anon!
Voice - Oneshot
Pairing: Ezra x female mute!reader
Warnings: cussing, angst, spoilers for Prospect
Requested?: Yes from this ask - I loved Speak!!’ Ezra is such a dad. Maybe when your done with all your other requests can you do a part 2 where it’s set after the movie where they make it to the station and Ezra teaches her how to speak and maybe she tells him why she didn’t talk. You could come why she didn’t talk before
Author’s note: I slightly changed it to where she knows how to speak yet refuses.
Rating: PG-13
Speak - Part One; Pedro Pascal Masterlist
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After finally getting off the Green by ambushing a group of people to obtain their vessel, you, Cee, and Ezra make it back to the station. Medical personnel were there to greet the three of you. You and Cee watched as Ezra was carted off to have his arm further examined while you and Cee sat in the medical bay, only for observation and to get the two of you fed and hydrated.
Cee consoled you, “It’s okay, Y/N. We are fine. We’ll make it; we’ll survive. We always do.”
You had simply nodded, taking in more food and water. You then sighed and signed, “I know.” It felt as though you haven't eaten and drank in years when it had only been a couple of weeks since the last decent meal you shared with your father and Cee on the Green before your father died.
The captain had come by to inform you and Cee, Ezra was doing fine and would eventually be given a prosthetic arm since he was an essential digger. She also informed the two of you, you and your older sister could use some rest before you started work back on the station and Cee left for the next departure to another planet to find resources to keep the station afloat until it returned to Earth in three months.
Speak - Oneshot
Pairing: Ezra x female mute reader
Warnings: anxiety, panic attack
Requested?: Yes from this ask - Can you right an Ezra x mute!reader where she’s Cee’s younger sister and when those people try to buy Cee and she’s runs away she doesn’t take her sister so when she’s hiding out in the tent with Ezra she has a panic attack and he gets her to calm down and she says thank you and he gets her to fall asleep and when Cee shows up. He talks to Cee about how the reader talked to him.
Author’s note: enjoy!
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You watch as Ezra signs with his hands at the men standing in black suits and masks in front of an oblong structure with pipes which has smoke billowing out into the air.
Cee glances at you, “stay calm Y/N. I got you. I’m here.”
You blink rapidly as your heart quickens inside your chest. You don’t know what awaits you and your sister inside the structure. You don’t know the older man you and Cee are with.
“We don’t know him,” you sign to Cee.
“I am here with you,” Cee whispers as she touches your helmet.
You sigh.
Ezra faces Cee and you. “Come on.”
Cee grabs your hand and pulls you along, following Ezra towards the oblong structure.
Once inside and zipped away from the atmosphere of the moon, the black masked men ask the three of you to unhook from one another and take off your helmets. You are then escorted into a room where men are sitting and lying down.
There is a man in the middle of the circle. His eyes watching the three you walk in. He motions for the three of you to take a seat. He looks at Cee, then at you.
“May we get some juice?” Ezra drawls.
The dark brown skinned man slowly glances over the three of you before he nods towards a gentleman standing at the entrance to the room you are located in.
Minutes later the man returns with a tray. Three small silver cups sit atop the tray.
Ezra grabs his then looks at Cee and you, “be polite.”
You and Cee exchange looks before reaching out and grabbing the cups.
You look inside the cup. The liquid is inky black and when you tilt the cup to investigate more, the liquid is sludgy.
“I don’t trust this,” you sign to Cee.
Cee shrugs and sniffs at the cup.
“Don’t offend ‘em. Drink it.” Ezra insists.
You sigh and watch as Cee drinks the liquid slowly, then finishes it off quickly.
Cee looks at you and whispers, “it’s fine. Drink it. Quickly.”
You gulp as you look at the liquid again. You bring the cup to your lips and down it in one gulp.
Ugh, you think. Horrible! Disgusting!
“I’m Oruf,” the dark brown skinned man states. “How may we help you?”
Ezra swallows, “I have an injury and we are hoping you have some medical supplies.”
Oruf looks between you and Cee, he then looks around the room.
You take in the smell of musk and dampened cloth. It smells of men.
You look around the room, around the circle of faces. All eyes on you and Cee, just you and Cee. Though Oruf’s eyes are on Ezra.
You notice there are no women within this group of men.
You tug on Cee’s suit and sign, “we should not be here.”
Cee looks at you and raises her eyebrows.
“No women,” you sign.
Oruf glares at you. “I see you’ve noticed what’s missing from our,” he pauses, “group.”