NARU-UZUMAKI’S 9.5k / 5 YEAR ANNIVERSARY APPRECIATION POST
I’m really emotional right now even thinking about writing this so hopefully this all makes sense as I post this. Where do I even begin? Like holy shittebayo guys — five years ( I hit that on 6/30 ) and 9.5K followers later, I’m here and hitting this huge milestone with each and every one of you! I’m going to tell you all right now that there are no amount of words that can even begin to express how grateful I am to each one of your beautiful faces. The immense gratitude I have is unfathomable, and it is because of YOU guys that this blog stays alive! Even through the worst of times, I have seen this fandom and many others come together and be a FAMILY and support one another through its toughest of times. From the ones that have just followed me to the ones that have followed me from the very first day, I can’t even begin to express how special you are and how much each of you have impacted my life. This post is to say two words — THANK YOU! Thank you all for sticking with me through the times where I was at my most vulnerable, where I was at my lowest, when I felt like giving up and you all were my pillar! Thank you, thank you, thank you!
The last five years have been some of my worst years and some of my best and you guys have supported me through it all. I’ll never forget when my dad passed away just months after I started this blog so tragically and you all came and gave me such positive words and helped me through such a depressing and horrible time, when I felt like giving up but you all helped me to never give up, and when I made the decision to go back to school and you guys gave me the encouragement to keep going and now, I’m working towards being a full on EMT / Paramedic so I can give back the positivity you all have given me back to someone in need.
I wish I could add all of you that I follow on this post ( maybe Tumblr will let us one day lmao ! ) because all of you hold a very special place in my heart, you all really do. These particular people that I’m about to mention have supported me no matter what’s happened, have always been here for me despite hardship and are people that are absolute gems because of their genuinety. They are just blogs that I admire from afar too — but I want everyone to remember that you are all amazing in your own ways.
Friends who couldn’t hold their liquor were the worst. Normally, you would get super frustrated having to take care of an inebriated friend.
This time however, you had to admit that it was rather amusing.
When Bucky Barnes arrived at the Avengers Tower, he had been mysterious and a tad closed off. Everyone sort of gave him his space and waited for him to warm up to what was going on. He did eventually which pleased you.
Now, he was drunk off his ass and it was the funniest thing ever.
IMAGINE: After Edward wakes up from being frozen, he sees you being bullied by people from school. Ed is reminded of himself and his high school days, so he decides to rescue you.
Edward Nygma (Riddler) x Reader
Edward was very lost. He brain, his most superior weapon, felt numb; it had left his body. There was something missing. Some pathway in his mind had been broken.
You walked down the street with your head down clutching onto your school books. After every few of your rapid steps you would push your glasses up. You’d never been able to keep them in their proper place.
“Hey Y/N!” A voice called out from behind you. You didn’t dare to turn around for fear it would make the situation worse. After all, your bullies were never easy on you.
“I said something to you!”
A body crashed into your back sending you plummeting towards the concrete. Your school books scattered everywhere.
Edward rounded the corner just as a young women, you, made contact with the unforgiving hardness of the sidewalk. He thought for a moment that perhaps you had simply tripped. But he continued to watch the situation and realized he was very wrong. Someone had pushed you down.
“Just leave me alone,” you begged your bullies. “I’ll tell everyone I learned my lesson.”
Edward watched as the attackers spit, then began to rain punches down onto the girl. Her glasses fell from her face. They were soon crushed by the attackers.
“Stop!” Edward called out. No one seemed to have noticed. He ran towards you. “Stop!” He yelled again. This time, the attackers heard. With one glance at the Riddler, they fled.
You continued to lay sprawled out on the concrete. You slowly opened your eyes to see a tall man in a green suit hovering over you.
You immediately recognized his face. It was the Riddler.
“Riddler?” You croaked out. You were afraid, but couldn’t run.
Edward smiled down at you, helped you to your feet, brushed the dirt off your clothes, and handed you a piece of paper with a big green question mark on it.
“Stay out of trouble.” He said before staggering off in the opposite direction.
You looked down at the paper he handed you. In the bottom right corner a phone number was written.