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Airport Battle CACW

I rewatched the airport battle scene and counted up total damages Team Cap did to the Leipzig Airport (in chronological order because I’m cool!! XD). And an additional note, THAT WAS ALL GERMAN PROPERTY! Team Cap came in and trashed an international airport probably resulting in billions of damage costs! Tony came to negotiate and this is what Team Cap did (TO A FUCKING AIRPORT). And I actually care about laws, unlike Steve.

- Wanda dropped at least 15 civilians’ cars onto solid asphalt from about 7 stories high and those cars crashed through the steel bar/gate barriers

- Sam destroyed a help desk inside the terminal

- Steve and Scott helped each other enlarge that “water truck” and it smashed against the concrete and exploded

- Wanda used her magic to throw 2 trucks and something else (it looked like a concrete block or a ramp thing) at Peter

- Wanda used her magic to throw T’Challa into a jetway (severely denting it)

- Steve dropped an entire jetway onto Peter and used his shied to break a support pole

- Scott kicked a bus at T’Challa and Vision (the bus smashed into another truck and a car, also destroying them)

- Scott tore of the wing of an airplane

- Scott kicked two carts full of wooden boxes (probably cargo)

- Scott stepped on a truck

- Scott slapped Rhodey onto a jetway (denting it)

- Scott picked up the entire jetway and swung it at Rhodey, crushing it in the process

- Scott stepped on another truck

- Scott threw Peter onto a pile of wooden boxes (more cargo?)

- Steve and Bucky stole the jet thing and escaped (THAT IS AIRPORT PROPERTY)

- Scott smashed his arm onto the partly destroyed airplane

There’s way more, but that was all I got for now.

Now lets calculate this shit out.

15 cars Wanda dropped- The average cost of a car in 2016 is about $33,560. Now $33,560 times 15 is $503,400 (note that Wanda might have dropped more than 15 cars.

Airport help desk that Sam smashed (including merchandise in the desk)-I dunno how much a help desk is worth but I’ll add $1100 more onto the total costs (I’m being generous, do you have any idea how much window repairs cost)

2 trucks that Wanda thew at Peter-  average cost of a truck in 2016? About $39,000 or so. $39,000 times 2 is $78,000.

Truck Scott and Steve enlarged and exploded- Add $39,000 to damage costs.

Jetway that Wanda threw T’Challa in- This is the same jetway that Scott destroys later so it won’t be counted here.

Jetway Steve dropped on Peter plus the support pole he snapped- One jetway costs about $300,000. Support pole damage add $1000.

Bus that Scott kicked at T’Challa and Vision (the bus smashed into another truck and a car, also destroying them)- Buses costs about from $300,000 to $600,000 each so we’ll just add $500,000. Plus another $33,560 and $39,000 for the car and truck.

Airplane Scott pretty much irreplaceably damaged- One standard commercial  airplane costs between $51,000,000 to $87,000,000. Lets add $70,000,000 to the total damage costs. 

Wooden boxes of cargo- Who knows whats in there? Could be expensive stuff or vegetables. I’m gonna add another $2000 for cargo and box damage. (again, being generous. There were at least 20 wooden boxes)

Truck Scott steps on- add $39,000.

Jetway Scott swung at Rhodey- add $300,000

Another truck Scott steps on- add $39,000.

More cargo- less boxes were destroyed this time though, so we’ll add $1000 more 

Jet that Steve and Bucky stole- technically it wasn’t destroyed so we won’t add any damage costs, but for your information, that’s a felony. 

Scott add more damage to already destroyed plane- It’s destroyed already.


$503,400 + $1100 + $78,000 + $39,000 + $300,000 + $1000 +$500,000 + $33,560 + $39,000 + $70,000,000 + $2000 + $39,000 + $1000

$71,537,060 give or take several million bucks (because I was generous) 

Now let’s think a little more. Team Cap has literally no way of paying for all this damage. They are fugitives and if the pool up all their bank savings can maybe cover a third of the costs. 

Now guess who would feel responsible and pay off the the damage even though HE CAME TO NEGOTIATE AND NOT FIGHT?

That’s right, Tony Stark. 

He doesn’t even have to, but Tony would shoulder all the costs for his SHITTY TEAMMATES THAT DON’T GIVE TWO FUCKS ABOUT HIM. 

(note: I may have gotten some of the costs wrong but you get the point)

(another note: This is just the Leipzig airport. I’m not gonna even think of the damage costs in Bucharest when Steve purposely collapsed a tunnel, hijacked a car, and endangered dozens of civilians. Or in Berlin when Steve had attacked and severely injured several of members of the German police and military and illegally trespassed in German territory. Or in Johannesburg when Wanda purposely used her magic to manipulated Bruce and set the Hulk onto heavily populated city streets. Or the disaster in Lagos. Or Wanda’s involvement in the creation of Ultron that lead the the tragedy in Sokovia.) 

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I’m the Boss (Scott Lang x reader)

Request: kissofvenom922 said:could I please request a Scott Lang one with “I was just trying to sound tough.”

“I’m the boss, I’m the boss, I’m the BOSS!” Scott yelled out as he leapt onto Rhodey’s suit, holding on for his life with one arm while carefully adjusting his regulator to deliver the surprise that no one would ever expect.  You heard his groan from your position on the far side of the tarmac from him, but before you could comprehend the noise, the shadow that he was suddenly casting over you told you exactly what was happening.

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anonymous asked:

Can i have an angst mark scenario? Like you arguing alot and then you runnin off and he gets worried and all? Thank u x

Hi there! Hope this is what you were looking for, enjoy! ✨

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“What do you mean I’m being immature right now? It seems you forgot but I’m older than you.”

You finished wiping the last piano key and put the cover of the piano down.“

“Then start acting like it. You already know my schedule’s full and I don’t have much say when it comes to free time.”

You couldn’t believe you were having this conversation with Mark right now. The two of you already hardly get to see each other. The past couple times you spoke, it ended up in a fight and here you were, a face-to-face meeting in the music room after two months and a fight started barely even after ten minutes.

“Whatever then, don’t come to my recital. I honestly don’t care if you show up or not but shouldn’t you put more interest into what I care about?”

Mark ran a hand through his black hair showing his frustration. 

“Do you see how self-centered you are all the time? I hardly have any time to breathe, what makes you think I’ll have time to care about your interests?”

By now tears were starting to spew from the corner of your eyes. The two of you met at school while he walked in on you playing piano in the music room one day. He was trying to escape from his crazy fangirls and randomly hid in the room you were playing in. He was in awe of your talent and the two of you started to spend time together during breaks. 

That was then though, now was different. He never came to school anymore due to his busy schedule after debut. That was understandable but it was bringing pain and frustration to you. You would find yourself missing him too much, unable to focus on piano. Then when he did call he would usually sound tired and annoyed, he never put on the smile or funny personality he had in he media when he was with you. 

Him calling you self-centered was really taking things too far.

“Mark Lee. If I’m really as self-centered as you say I am, then I wouldn’t spend all my time downloading all your performances and interviews in my phone, watching them when I miss you. I wouldn’t spend my time replying to all the hate comments your group gets on articles. And lastly, I wouldn’t line up for long hours at music shows just to go in and catch a glimpse of you. If all this is causing hurt to the both of us, then I think we should stop seeing each other. Both of us have better things to focus on anyways.”

You couldn’t stop the tears from betraying your emotions but what you said was all true. Ever since you started seeing Mark it seems like your interest deviated from the piano to him. He also needed to focus on his music career, he can’t have you pulling him down.

You wiped your tears before they rolled off your cheeks and grabbed your coat and bag that was on top of the piano. You proceeded to leave the music room.

You heard Mark call your name but you closed your eyes and shut the door on him. You told yourself over and over that it was for the better.

Once you exited the school you got on the bus at the nearest stop and chose a seat at the back of the bus. You felt your vision blur from the tears that were starting to build up once again but kept your head held high, everything will pass sooner or later. But after a short while you had started to bawl and saw students on the bus start to whisper and point at you. Memories you spent with Mark filled your head again, times when he brought lunch into the practice room, when the two of you would hang out after school, and many others. You weren’t the type of girl who had many friends and because of that, Mark meant so much more to you than you let on.

A student that sat at the next seat leaned over to pass you a tissue but before you could grab it. you heard screams erupt from the front of the bus followed by the swerve of the wheel and a rough crash.

When you opened your eyes you were still in your seat but you felt your head spinning from the impact of the crash. The police was called and the driver and passengers were sent to the nearest hospital for a full check-up. 

After the check-up they led you to a bed to rest as they went to contact your parents. You knew everything was fine, they said there was nothing wrong with you at all, and that you were just a bit shocked. But now that the chaos was over and you had time to think through what happened, it made you shake in fear. There could have been a chance for you to get seriously injured. You could only think about one person that you wanted by your side at this moment, and that was…


You heard Mark’s voice as he stood at the doorway of the ER unit, sweat falling down his face and an expression full of fear and worry.


You stood up as Mark ran over to you and pulled you into a tight hug, lifting you off your feet before letting you back down. 

He began panicking and blabbering almost immediately.

“I’m so sorry…I saw the crash on the news and ran here immediately. I should have stopped you right away when you left the room… I shouldn’t have said that about you, I was wrong, what if you can’t play piano again…I-”


He looked up at you with wide eyes as you cupped his cheeks gently with your hands.

“It’s okay, Mark. I’m fine. See?”

He held onto both your hands gently and after he took a moment to calm down he asked you a question quietly.

“But ________, were you scared?”

You smiled at him gently and caressed his face as he stared at you intently.

“I was…but you’re here now.”

No words were exchanged as he pulled you in close, holding you in his arms for a long time. It was clear that the two of you meant a lot to one another, and no amount of harsh words exchanged could change that fact.

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“We’ll protect the core.” you say, gesturing to Wanda. “You get the civilians on the boats.”

Clint looks at you to say something when Wanda adds, “It’s our job.” This causes the archer to smile grimly and head with the others to get the people out.

Pietro walks forward to you and Wanda. “Are you sure about this?”

Wanda nods. “I’ll be fine, Pietro, go get the people out.”

He grins. “You know, I’m twelve minutes older then you.”

You roll your eyes. “Go.” The quickster grins one more time before running out of sight.

You look at Wanda. “Stay near the core and keep the robots coming in from above. I got the direct attacks.”

She’s about to ask what you mean when you wave your arms, causing a ring of fire to appear around the church. Flexing your arms all the way through your fingertips, the fire comes closer to the outer edge and moves faster, blocking anything from getting in or out.

You look over to see Wanda smile briefly before turning to the ceiling and blocking the robots from getting inside. Closing your eyes, you concentrate on keeping the fire raging as the heat around you grows.

And when you open your eyes, you see it. You drop the fire and run towards Pietro as Wanda screams in pain. The robots around you drop from the power of your friend’s magic, and you keep running to where one of your best friends has fallen.

Falling to your knees at his side, all you can hear are his last words ringing through the coms. “You didn’t see that coming?”

Taking a water bottle out of your bag, you pull the liquid out to go on Pietro’s wounds. They refuse to heal, and that’s when you know for sure. He’s gone.

Crying, you look up at your new ally, Clint, and shake your head. Steve, who stands behind you, places a gentle hand on your shoulder before picking up Pietro’s body and taking him to the carriers as Clint walks past you with the little boy.

The archer stops and looks at our kneeling form. “I’m so sorry, (y/n).”

You don’t hear him say it, or his footsteps heading towards the carriers. Turning back toward the church, you see that Wanda’s gone. “Wanda!” you yell, running in to find her.

Suddenly, you feel a drop, and Sokovia is falling. You see Cap jump onto the carrier just in time, and he looks over to see you falling. “(y/n)!”

But you just fly off of the rock, bending the air around you so you’re hovering in place. It’s not your favorite way to travel, as it’s hard to hear over the wind, but it comes in handy.

You fly back toward the falling rock to find your friend. Suddenly, you see a flash of red inside of a bus only to see Vision fly out with Wanda in his arms. Stopping in your descent, you fly up to meet them.

Landing on the helicarrier, you turn to Wanda. She’s looking down at what seems to be a metal heart, Ultron’s heart, as silent tears stream down her face. Pulling her into a hug, you both begin to sob.

Wanda drops the metal heart into the surface of the helicarrier.

Simon Said - Part 1

Word Count: 2421

Pairing: Dean x Reader

Warnings: Language

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Series Rewrite Masterlist

“I’m gonna go see what the hell is taking Sam so long.” Dean said. You’d stopped at a gas station and Sam had been in the bathroom for what Dean thought was too long. You didn’t answer. He looked down to see you asleep in his lap. “And you didn’t even hear that.” He chuckled and gently lifted you off of him and went to check on Sam.

Sam was leaning over the bathroom sink and splashing water on his face when Dean burst through the door. “Sam, come on, zip it up!” Dean bellowed. “Let’s hit the…” He paused and stared at Sam for a second, sensing something was wrong. “road. What is it?” Sam was breathing heavily and trying to blink away the vision he’d just had.

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airport brawl tally

So here’s a thing I did. Just because. I’m probably missing a few, but these are the ones that stood out when I closely reviewed the fight scene again online. Just breaking down into injury and lethal, not going into grades of each. 

Spoilers for the entire scene, yo. 

Final Tally: 
Cap: 7
IM: 14

Cap: 15
IM:  5

Yeah. That’s about what I figured. I may be miscalculating, and I may be making assumptions. I admit I’m biased with this movie, but I tried to look at things fairly. 

Breakdown follows. Feel free to debate, add, subtract, raise or lower scores. 

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Welcome Back, Riley │ Part 4

Riley disappears the day after her high school graduation, five years ago. She didn’t keep in contact with anyone, but her family. What happens when she comes back to New York for a week? What happens when she comes face to face with the friends she left behind? When she left, she never made plans to look back at the life she left. She left it behind for a reason, but sometimes the past has a hard time staying there.

part 1 │  part 2 │  part 3

I thought walking home would do me some good. I thought it would clear my head, but it didn’t. Instead for the hour walk, I felt a mixture of feelings thinking he would come over me. He didn’t, and if I’m being honest I was a little bit disappointed.

Relief washing through me as soon as I close the front door behind me shutting out the outside world. I push my back against the door and let out a deep breath that releases the anxiousness that built up inside of me.

“Where are you coming from?” My dad’s voice causes me to jump throwing my head back and hitting it on the door.

“Ow.” I rub my head while I walk to the couch to sit down next to him. “I had to go meet with an endorser to discuss things with the website.” I realize what I said and look around.

“It’s just me. No need to worry.” Thank god. “How did it go?”

I inhale, “Well, let’s just say I was ambushed.”


My dad around knows about the website, might as well tell him where I get some of my help from. “Yeah, one of the endorsers is actually Mr. Minkus.”

I see my dad putting the pieces together. “Let me guess, he actually called you over there to talk to Farkle?”


He hesitates a little, “You haven’t talked to him or the others since you left, well besides Zay. Why did you stop the letter with him?”

“Honestly, he told me that he had forgiven Maya and Lucas. I knew eventually he would try to convince me to do the same or to come back. I wasn’t ready for either one, and I still don’t think I am.”

“Well, how did it go with Farkle?”

I sigh, “Better than expected I guess.” I look down at my hands. “I’m actually a little tired. I think I’m just going to call it a night.”

My dad laughs, “It’s a little after six.”

“Give me a break I had an eventful day. Where’s mom and Auggie anyways?”

“Mom hit a snag in a case. She probably won’t be home for a couple more hours. And Auggie is with Ava. Those two are attached at the hip.” I wonder if he knows about the promise ring. It’s my dad of course he knows. “You know he got her a ring.” See.

I let a small smile play at my lips, “I know. He should me. It’s a beautiful ring. Has mom warmed up to the idea of Ava yet?”

“Your mom and Ava have one of those relationships where they live to annoy each other, but they really love each other.” He laughs, “They’re Topi and Ava.”

“That they are.” I smile and look at my dad, “Are you excited for Saturday?” I ask him.

“Of course, it’s like marrying your mother all over again. Plus, you and Auggie will be there.” He turns he head away from me. “I’m sorry I didn’t warn you that your mom and I invited everyone.”

“Why did you guys?” Curiosity showing through my voice.

“Well,” he clears his throat, “they’ve always been here. Farkle and Smackle both stayed close and went to Columbia. Maya and Zay went to NYU, but Lucas he was the only one to leave. He went to Texas A&M after a semester off. No matter what, at least one of them would ask about you monthly. It was like clockwork.” They did? “Your mom and I never told you because you wanted to cut all ties with them. They just wanted to make sure you were safe wherever it is that you were.” He lets out a chuckle. “Farkle went as far as trying to bribe us for your whereabouts.”

“He did?”

“Yeah, they all did something to try to get us to tell them. I almost told. Lucas-“

I cut him off, I didn’t want to hear about him. “Dad I’m really tired. I’m going to go to bed.” I reach over and hug him. “Goodnight.”

“Goodnight, Riley.” He places a kiss on my forehead. I saunter up the stair to my room.

Once in my room, I gravitate to the prom picture on the bedside table. The same one I always get lost in.  But this time I have a fresh image of Lucas in my mind with the conversation with Farkle lingering in the back. Pieces of the story are missing and I’m pretty he has the pieces that I’m missing and I most definitely have the pieces he is missing. Right now all I can think about is prom night, and I can’t stop the memory from playing in my head.

We’re all sitting around the table wrapped into out significant over. Farkle and Smackle are lost into each other eyes. Maya and Zay are completely smitten with each other, and Lucas and I deep into conversation. I think right now would be a good time to tell him, but I stop myself when I hear thinking out loud playing; our song.

Lucas gives me a coy smile holding out his hand, “Shall we?”

I take his hand, “We shall.” He leads me to the dance floor. His places his hands on my waist and I wrapped my arms around his neck as we start swaying to the music.

Lucas stares into my eyes. “You look so beautiful tonight Riley. I mean you look beautiful every day, but tonight you look wow.” Lucas looks at me with a smile you could see from a mile away. It makes my heart race.

“I always wanted to look wow.” I laugh. “How did I get this lucky?”

“HA! I’m the lucky one. I’m here with the most beautiful girl.” He gestures to the gym of people, “Everyone here is jealous.” I roll my eyes. “I’m serious Riley. You are so beautiful.” He cresses my cheek. “I love you.”

“I love you, too, Lucas.” I place a soft, but passionate kiss on his lips. It sends a swarm of butterflies in my stomach.

The rest of the song we spend swaying and gazing into each other’s eyes. I feel like the luckiest girl in this world. Nothing can stop me from loving him. We are strong enough to handle anything. Even the secret I’m holding. I want to tell him, but not tonight. Tonight, I want to enjoy this magical night that I’ve waited for.

The song finally ends, and we make our way back to the table. As we walk through the crowd, classmate after classmate come up to Lucas and whispers something loud enough just so that Lucas is the only one who can hear.

Lucas turns to me, “I’ll be right back. I’ll have to take care of something.”

“Is everything okay?” I ask concerned.

He nods, “Yeah. I’ll come find you when I’m done.”

“Okay.” He pulls me into a kiss with so much love I can feel it in my toes.

I watch him walk away and continue on my way when I’m stopped by a bubbly blonde.

“RILEY! You have to come take pictures with me and Sarah in the photo booth.” Darby says, but she is already pulling me behind her.  

A small laugh escapes my lips, “Okay.”

We get to the photo booth and to my surprise there isn’t much of a line. Some minutes go by before it’s finally our turn. We walk over to the table props. Darby picks up a mustache that has a stick attached to it, so she can hold it up. Sarah picks up a pick tiara that compliments her white tulle short dress, and I pick oversize sunglasses because I thought they looked fun.

The three of us squeeze our way into the booth. “Okay the first one funny faces!” Darby commands.


“Now duck lips!” Sarah says.


“Now a nice smile.” I say.


It’s the last picture and we all exchange looks and laugh. “Funny faces.” We say in unison.


We spend a few more minutes taking pictures trying out all the different props there are. I lost count of the number of pictures we’ve taken. We make our way out of the booth and wait for the pictures to finish printing out.

“These came out great! Here look.” Sarah hand me strip after strip of the picture we took.

“This one is my favorite.” Darby says.

“Yeah I like this one.” Sarah says looking down at the strip.

“That was fun. I have to go get Lucas and Maya.” I hold up the strip of photos in my hand. “Is it okay if I keep this one?” They both nod.

I push my way through the crowd trying to get back to the table hoping Lucas is there, but when I get to the table no one there. I look around the gym and see Smackle and Farkle on the dance floor tangled up in each other’s arms to a fast pace song. My eyes continue to scan the room and I see Zay by the punch bowl talking Dave. I keep looking around the room trying to find Lucas, but nothing.

Yogi walks by, “Hey, have you seen Lucas?”

“Yeah I think I saw him walk to the bathroom in the hallway.”

“Okay. Thank you.”

“And have you seen Darby? I kind of lost her.” Yogi lets out a nervous laugh.

“I was just with her and Sarah at the photo booth.” He gives me a quick head nod before pushing his way through the crowd.

I head to the door that leads to the hallway. Two voices catch my attention. Two voices that I know like the back of my hand. Two voices who have always been there is sooth me.

I stopped in my tracks when I hear what Maya said. I must have heard wrong, but I didn’t. I hide in the corner behind the lockers making sure they can’t see me.

“Please leave Riley.” I hear Maya’s voice pleading with Lucas, my boyfriend.

“Maya stop. I’m-“

Maya cuts him off. “Lucas. Please.” How can she do this to me. “You once said that you could never hurt me. Break up with Riley.” How could she? I slowly move my head out so I can see them. My eyes lock with Maya’s. I know she sees me, and judging by the look in her eyes she knows I heard. I’m about to step out when she does the unthinkable.

She grabs Lucas by his shirt the way she’s always done and plants a kiss right on his lips. I watch as she pulls away and looks him square in the eyes. I hear her mumble, “Please.”

My heart feels my it just got ran over by a bus. My vision starts to blur with the tears forming in my eyes. The amount of betrayal I feel right now is unreal. How can my best friend, basically, sister do that to me? She looked me right in the eyes before she kissed him. That is no friend let alone best friend.

What hurts most is Lucas didn’t do anything to stop her. He didn’t pull away he waited until she did. I really believed him when he said that he loves me. I need to get out of here the tears fought their way through and I can’t stop them.

I turn on my heels to go back into the gym to get my stuff that I left at the table. When I bump into Zay, “Hey,” he looks at me, “are you alright?”

“I-I-I’m fine.” I wipe my tears away, but that doesn’t do any good because I can’t stop them from coming.

“No you aren’t what happened? Do I need to go get Lucas?” I shake my head, if only he knew. “If you don’t tell me, I’m going to get him.”

I snap at him, “You want to get him. Fine he’s probably still in the hallway with Maya connected to his lips.”


I can’t stop the tears, “Maya ki-kissed Lu-Lucas, my Lucas, right now.” I look at him and he is as stunned as I was. “I-I’m getting my stuff a-and I’m going home.” He walks away from me, but instead of going through the door that leads to the hallway he goes through the one that leads outside.

I finally reach the table. Smackle and Farkle are still dancing. There’s no reason to ruin their night too by dragging them into the drama. I turn around to leave when a pair of green eyes are locked on me.

“Sorry I t-“

“I saw what happened Lucas.” I stop him mid-sentence.

“Saw what?”

“I SAW YOU WITH MAYA!” I all but shout. If the music wasn’t so loud, all eyes would be on us. “I’m leaving Lucas.”

“I can explain. Just give me a minute. I know-“

“Save it! Leave me alone. It’s over!” I hold in my tears until I’m out in the hallway. It was the closest door to me and I had to get away from Lucas. I finally let the tears fall freely.

“Riles?” I don’t turn around I know who it is. She’s the only one to call me that. “I can explain if you let me.”

I brush my hand across my face before I turn around. “How can you do that to me!” I yell. “Especially when you know that I’m,” I pause, “that I’m pregnant.” I look around, good we’re alone.

Maya’s eyes are glossed over with tears, “I did it because you are pregnant. He’s got into-“

“I don’t want to hear it! Don’t ever talk to me again!” I let the words come crashing out of my mouth.

There’s silence between us, but it’s broken when we hear the principle from the gym announcing prom king and queen. “And for your prom queen,” pause, “RILEY MATTHEWS!” I hear the cheering, but that’s the last thing I want to be doing right now if cheering that I won.

“You won.” Maya whispers.

“Yeah, do you want it? I mean since you take everything else that’s mine.” I turn to walk away, but she grabs my arm.


I yank my arm from her grasp. “I mean it Maya I never want to talk to you again.” I turn towards the door and I walk out of the school.

I don’t know exactly know how I got home. After I left the high school, it was all a daze. When I get inside, I see my mom sitting on the couch by herself looking through files. I must have startled her when I closed the door because I see her jump.

“Riley, I wasn’t-“ her eyes finally reach my face, “What happened?” She rushes over to and hold me close to her.

I tell here everything that transpired tonight. Not leaving everything out. I have to stop a couple of times because I can’t stop the tears from spilling out. I’m trembling as my mom hold me. “I told them both that I don’t want to talk to either one of them. I lost my boyfriend and my best friend tonight.” I look at my mom.

“Maya had to have a reason why she did what she did. Did you talk to her?” Is she serious right now? “I mean Maya wouldn’t just do that. I don’t see it. Something must be wrong.”

I couldn’t take it anymore, I snapped. “Are you fucking serious mom?” That was the first time I ever cursed at my mom and in front of my mom. I push away from her, “I’m here crying my heart out to you, and all you seem to care about is why Maya did it.”

“Riley, I’m sorry. I know you got your heart broken tonight.” She steps to me, but I take one back.

“I’m going to bed. I’m sure Maya will come over trying to talk to me. You can talk to her then, but please do one thing for me and don’t let her near me.” I watch as guilt washing over her face, but I don’t care. I’m tired of always coming after Maya.

I go to my room and the first thing I do is make sure my bay window in locked. Tonight started so great I don’t know why it ended this horrible. I unzip my dress and let it fall to the floor. I move around my room to my dresser to get clothes to sleep it. I slip on a pair of shorts and a tank top. Without even thinking, I reach for Lucas’ sweater the way I do every night and I lose it. I drop to the ground and hold it against my body.

I start sobbing and it’s not stopping. My breath is getting stuck in my throat because I can’t stop. It’s really over. I hold my hand over my stomach, “It’s just you and me now. No matter what I’ll love you.” I’m trapped in a nightmare.

An alert on my phone gets my attention. I’m hoping it’s Lucas or Maya telling me it was just an allusion they created and it didn’t really happen. It’s not. It’s a text from Farkle.

Maya told me what happened. Maybe it’s a good thing this happened. Now you don’t have anything holding you back from going to Berkeley. Get as far as way from here as possible.

“Unbelievable,” is the only thing I can utter before I’m throwing my phone across my room.

I pull myself out of the memory. I’m curled up in a ball on my bed. This trip has brought nothing but heartache and tears. I fall asleep crying, the same way I did on prom night.

“I love you, Barnes.” : Bucky Barnes/Winter Soldier

Author’s Note: AHAHA PAIN

I felt horrible for not posting in so long, this request(s) is almost finished but I decided to post the first part today. Both gals have been so patient with me and I really appreciate them for it.

Also if you don’t realize it, the first few parts are memories, I’m not italicizing them because I feel it would be too much. 

ONE MORE THING: This is my outtake on CA: Civil War. Since it’s not out yet I cannot fully interpret it, and of course I can’t go based off of the comics because for one, expensive as hell, and two, I write based off of the cinematic marvel universe.  

Warnings: Violence

Word Count: 4,320

Angst & some Fluff


Request: @bethv2001 

Hi friend could you do a request where reader and Bucky dated before and during the war then after Bucky and Steve “died”. You when into a cyro freeze and woke up before Steve but then the reader became a teacher and then all the winter solider stuff happend then during civil war him and Steve come and see her at her apartment because buck has not seen her since he woke up and make it fluffy but also sad. I am sorry it’s so long but if you could just summarize it but mostly do the civil war part that would be great. Thank you and again I’m sorry it’s so long

Request: @peachesandauthors

Can I request a one shot where the reader (who is an avenger, and Bucky’s girlfriend) is taken and tortured and experimented on by hydra. If your comfortable please be a tad more descriptive on the torture? And after a while there the team finds her, and Bucky comforts her. And basically just so much fluff with her return. Possibly maybe?? 

(You’re going to hate me later when the next part comes out aHAHAH)


“You work hard in school, okay?” Bucky pressed a soft kiss to your forehead.

“And you work hard on getting back to me!” His lips left your head, a sullen smile on his face. He started to walk backwards away from you. Bucky wanted to memorize all of your features before he left. “I love you, Barnes!” You pressed a kiss to your fingertips and blew it to him.

“And I love you, Y/N…” You watched him board the ship. You had already started to miss him.

It’s been months since Bucky left to fight. His letters have slowed down significantly to the point where none came at all. But you had some hope, Steve had joined him at one point you heard. So Bucky shouldn’t be in too much trouble if Steve was there.  

Schooling didn’t stop for you as the war raged on. It was the only thing keeping you here anyway, Bucky would want you to continue schooling even if he wasn’t there.

You sighed as you left the university building. You looked down, the sight of caked on paints and dry clay covered you and your clothes. Bucky would usually help you wash up after school days…

“Hey miss!” You turned around to see a man with an empty leash. “Can you help me? My dog escaped from his leash and I need someone to distract him for me while I catch him.” You were skeptical of him, but you were always a sucker for animals. Bucky always said your love for your furry companions would get you in trouble one day.

“Sure… Where was the last time you saw him?” The man beckoned you over to him. He then pointed towards across the street.

You followed him cautiously, wary that he wasn’t going to do anything to you. His footsteps started to fall behind you. You were looking into an empty alleyway, no dog in sight. “I don’t see any dog.“ You turned to look at him. What you were faced with was the butt of a gun. The brute force of the hit knocked you out.

You could hear noises moving to and from you. Your eyelids felt heavy but you forced yourself to open them. Everything looked like they were doubled.

“So happy for you to join us, Y/N!” It was that man’s voice from the school.

“What-“ you started to cough violently, your throat sore from not speaking. Once your fit was over, you tried to speak again. “What d-did you do to me?” Your body felt like it’s been ran over by the bus repeatedly.

Your vision started to clear. The first thing you saw was the man, a sick grin to his lips. “Oh, I just injected you with a special serum, it needed to be double checked.” He placed a cold hand on your forearm. “Turns out you took to it very well. For that, you’re going to be a great asset to us.”

You glared coldly at him. “Why are you telling all of this to me? And also more importantly, why me?”

He smirked and then leaned his head close to yours. “Our soldier needed a woman’s touch…”

‘What in the world does he mean by that?’

You wanted to question him, but your body was too sore and your mind too lost to ask.

“Put her in the cryo, the soldier won’t need her for a while.” You tried to fight back, yet you knew it was useless when they threw you into the cold chamber.

You awoke to sirens blaring into your ears.

‘How am I awake?’

Slowly you stepped out of your metal prison. You could see the control panel for the machine was smashed. Next to the broken screen was a hastily written note. The handwriting brought a twinge of familiarity to you. It read:

“It’s 2010

Escape while you can.

I left a bag of supplies

near the exit of the forest.

Follow the North Star and

you’ll find the exit.

Do not look back.”

Keep reading

Will-you-pl3ase-b3-qui3t has joined the crew!!

Four days. It had been four days since Takano had done a reasonable amount of taking care of himself. Why? Well, work got hectic. Luckily things were back on track now, but the author he’d helped out had a terrible case of the flu, and Takano had contracted it. Not that he would let his coworkers know that he was basically a zombie though.

At the moment the editor was walking home from the bus station. His vision blurred and breathing nice and shaky. He pretended to be peachy. Whatever, he’d get home and try and sleep it off.
However because of his current state, he did not see a light pole, and toppled backwards, which resulted in him backing right into another person. He didn’t know who it was but he couldn’t really move, his muscles were disobeying him. Instead he hissed to himself, “Damn it!”

While I was Sleeping

A/N : Imagine where y/n is on tour with the boys and in the middle of the night there’s a fire so everyone has to run off and once all the boys get off the bus they realize y/n is still on the bus because she slept through it so they have to go back and get her?

M : I loved this request, threw a little something in at the end to (; 

“Luke take my bra off your head!” I called into the lounge room of the bus. Laughter filled the room as Luke continued to dance around with my bra on his head. I shook my head letting out a small laugh.

Being on tour with my best friends was amazing. I was able to spend all of my time with them and see every show. I smiled at the thought of how lucky i was.

I walked back to my bunk area and pulled the curtain closed. I changed into   one of Luke’s All Time Low shirts and a pair of Michaels basketball shorts.

I pulled the curtain back and walked to the bathroom, thawing my hair up in a messy bun. I grabbed my toothpaste and toothbrush and brushed my teeth, rinsing out with mouthwash.

Putting my stuff away i went back to the lunge room, walking in on Michael riding Luke like a pony. Ashton and Calum were rolling on the floor laughing at them.  

I gave them an odd look before maneuvering around them to walk to the fridge. I snatched a water bottle from the shelf and returned to my seat on the couch. 

Ashton pulled out his phone and began to record Michael and Luke acting like idiots. 

“I’m keeking this!” Ashton yelled, his whole body shaking with laughter.

Calum was laughing so hard tears were in the corners of his eyes. 

“You two are so weird.” I said as Luke fell over, pretending to be dead. Michael hopped off his back and made a show of giving Luke fake CPR. 

I couldn’t help but giggle at the show before me. 

Luke stood up and fell on the couch next to me, catching his breath from the laughter. 

“Y/n did you steal my shorts again?” Michael stood up, pointing a finger at me. 

“Well don’t leave your clothes out.” I shrugged. 

“They were in my suitcase!” yelled laughing, throwing his hands in the air. 

“Oh!” Ashton yelled, letting out his cute giggle afterwards. 

“They’re so comfy though!” I whined.

“I’m going to have to hide my clothes.” Michael muttered, shaking his head. He tried to stop his laughter from coming out but a chuckle escaped his lips. 

“I’m tired.” I whined again, stretching across the couch, kicking Luke.

“Ow!"Luke screamed, grabbing my feet and yanking me off the couch.

He laughed as my arms flailed in the air.

"Luke no!” I screamed and the boys erupted in laughter again.

Calum jumped off the couch and dove on top of me, pinning me to the floor.

“Don’t you dare!” I gave him the evil eye but he just smirked at me before running his fingers up my side, tickling me.

“NO!” I squealed, squirming underneath him.

“Dont hurt her!” Ashton laughed behind us.  

“Ahh!” I squealed again, Calum finally rolling off me. “Ok, Okay, I’m going to sleep now." 

I continued laughing as i stood up, retrieving my water bottle from the floor where it had fallen off to and skipped to my bunk area. 

I was in the bunk in the back, the boys in the bunks before me. 

"Night y/n!” Calum called to me.

“Goodnight y/n!” Michael said next.

“y/n nighty night” Luke called next.

“Gernert y/n” Luke said next and i giggled at his funny voice.

I climbed up into my top bunk, curling up into my blankets. I heard the scuffling of the boys climbing into their bunks. 

“Michael turn your damn music down.” I grumbled and he scoffed from his bunk but the music got a little quieter.

I sighed as i drifted off into a deep sleep.

-While i was sleeping-

It had been 2 in the morning when Calum had woken up to the smell of smoke. 

A look of confusion crossed his face before he hopped out of his bunk. 

“Luke.” He said, shaking Luke awake. 

“What?” Luke sat up in confusion. “Whats that smell?”

“I think thats smoke.” Calum said. 

Luke hopped from his bunk and walked to the front of the bus to the side window. “Oh my god Calum its on fire!" 

"Guys come on!” Calum yelled, dragging Ashton and Michael from their bunks. 

“Oh my god!” Ashton yelled.

They scrambled off the bus, walking back. 

The back of the bus was bright orange with flames licking the sides. Thick black smoke puffed out of the top. 

“Oh my god.” Calum said, his mouth agape. 

“Wait where’s y/n?” Michael said, panic on his face.

“She must be on the bus!” Luke said, his body twisting in fear. 

“I’m going to get her.” Michael said running back to the bus. 

“Michael i’m coming with you.” Calum yelled, running after him. Luke and Ashton wasted no time following in pursuit. 

Michael burst back through the door of the bus, smoke filling his vision and he coughed. They boys came in, hacking behind him. 

The bus was dark.

“Y/N!” Luke yelled.

Michael put his hands out in front of him, feeling around him to lead him to your bunk. The heat intensifying the farther he moved back.

“Y/N!” He yelled, choking on the smoke. 

Michael stumbled past the first row of bunks, the boys on his trail. He pushed back the curtain and squinted to see me.His eyes watered and stung from the smoke. 

He ripped the curtain back from my bunk where i was still asleep. My headphones in my ears. 

“Y/n wake up!” Michael shook me. “Luke help me!" 

Luke grabbed my feet and Michael supported my head as they drug me out of the bunk, my eyes fluttering open.


I gasped at the felling of being pulled suddenly. Something filled my mouth and nose and i coughed. Smoke?

"Y/n here grab on!” Someone yelled and i reached up, my hands finding someones shoulders and i was pulled up. 

My eyes stung from the smoke and i held my breath. I felt the movement of someone running and heard the sounds of shouts and footsteps.

Suddenly i was hit with fresh air and my eyes shot open. I let out my breath and coughed, my lungs still full of smoke. 

I looked up to see Michaels face above me, looking at me.

“Are you okay?” He asked, concern all over his face. 

I nodded. My frame starting to shake. “What happened?”

“The bus caught fire and you slept through it so we had to go back to get you.” Luke explained, helping Michael set me down on the ground. 

I looked up to see Ashton on the phone with someone, sirens sounded off in the distance. 

Michael and Luke sat next to me on the ground while i tried to calm myself down. Ashton and Calum stood behind us. We all stared up at the burning bus in front of us. 

“Wow.” I whispered. Taking it all in. I could’ve died. 

Sirens blared in my ears as a firetruck shot through the parking lot we were in. The firefighters jumped out of the truck, water hoses blasting water at the truck in seconds. 

A paramedic came towards us.

“Are you okay?” He asked setting his kit down next to us. 

We all nodded. 

“She was asleep and we had to go back to get her so i would check her first.” Michael spoke from next to me. 

“I’m fine.” I said to the paramedic, then turning to look at Michael. 

“Humour me.” He said. 

I let the paramedic check me first before he moved on to the other boys. 

We were all fine. 

The boys had a show in Philly the next day. Luckily the guitars and drums and all of the other sound equipment had been on another bus where our driver was sleeping. Our bus was no longer able to drive so our driver called and another bus was supposed to be on its way. The firefighters went inside and we able to salvage most of our things. 

Everything smelled like smoke but honestly i could care less because we were safe. 

“Thank you for coming for me.” I said to Michael who was sitting next to me on the back of the firetruck.

“We couldn’t leave you now could we?” He said, smiling softly at me.

“I’m so lucky to have you guys.” I leaned my head on his shoulder.

“We’re lucky to have you too y/n.” He lay his head on mine.

I watched as Ashton, Calum and Luke stood some ways away, talking to the bus driver.

When no one was looking i looked up at Michael, sneaking a quick kiss to his cheek before leaning back against him.

Yeah, everything was going to be okay.