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The Consequences of a Sleepy Dan

Words: 1,711

Type: Fluff, sleepy, friends to lovers, reality, kissing, to break my writer’s block.

Summary: Dan fell asleep too late, rather too early, and now he faces the consequences in the morning. Though they aren’t all bad.

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The light outside the dark clothed windows in Dan’s room woke him up far too early for his liking. He’d been up late the night before, his brain frayed from sleeping so much nowadays and he ended up diving into the world of human anatomy to learn about how the brain works. Interestingly he learned that the two hemispheres of the brain could be disconnected from one another and the person could still go on about their daily lives as if nothing had changed. Dan had found this fact so fascinating he ended up on his computer until the early hours of the morning when he finally called it quits for the night.

Dan stretched out his limbs, his back muscles stiff from his odd sleeping position. Slowly, Dan got out of bed and made his way towards the lounge as he yawned. He was still unbelievably tired, it must be only a few hours after he had went to sleep, he thought.

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Soulmates. Endgame.

“Badass Babe”

Request:  Can I request something where Bucky meets the reader at a bar? She’s a total metal head and biker which surprises him cause she’s very petite. After a few weeks be brings her to the tower to meet the team. He shows her around and she’s psyched to see the gym. Nats there and offers to spar and surprises them all when she takes down Nat in front of the team. Earning her a spot on the team as well. Bucky is thrilled to have such a teeny but badass girlfriend - @purplekitten30

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader

Word Count: 1143

Warnings: badasses and bikers, shots and shots of Whiskey

A/N: I totally listened to all my metallica albums while writing this. this was fun. thanks for the request! my taglist is open!

Originally posted by peterparkher

This was a new experience for Bucky. A biker bar. Back in the 40’s he only went to dancing clubs and bars filled with war vets and currently serving soldiers. Sam told him he needed life experience, but this isn’t what he had in mind.

He left for the bar by himself. He found it on one of his nightly walks. As he walked in, he heard to music of Metallica, ACDC, and Motley Crue. These were the first bands he had listened to when Tony moved everyone back into the tower. He had stumbled upon Tony’s record collection and of course they were all rock and roll.

The bar was filled with giant tattooed men. They could rival the strength of Steve and Bucky. Buck didn’t feel out of place with his arm. Everyone in the bar either had both arms completely covered or they were working on it. He didn’t stand out in the crowd, in fact, the crowd seemed to welcome him in. They treated him like he was one of their own, even though he had just walked through the door.

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Crankgameplays(Ethan) x reader

Request - Nah??
Word count - guys, I can’t count.
Type - cute fluffy :)


“Babbeee, you whined, "I don’t wanna play thissss.” You muttered as you clicked on a different camera, only to find Freddy was missing.
Ethan chuckled, “Babe, it’s ok, it’s not like he’ll scare you.”
“Oh yeah, because it’s called five nights at Freddy’s for nothing.” You scoffed, closing the right door, and turning on the light to find chica there.
“HAHH YOU BITCH.” You cheered, and then started checking the cameras.
You began to zone yourself to the game only, not paying attention to the outside world.
“Holy shit holy shit.” You whispered, face close to the computer screen as you once again closed the door in order to block out foxy. “Haha! Blocked you like I blocked my haters!” You snickered, continuing to play the game.
But, oh no. You thought you were a-okay. Nothing was gonna happen. That was until Ethan grabbed your shoulders, shaking you slightly yelling 'Boo!’.
You ended up shrieking, your hands and legs tucked into your body. To put it more clearly; you shit yourself and immediately went into ball mode on Ethan’s chair.
“haHAHA!” Ethan laughed, almost falling on the floor. “OH MY GOD!” He yelled, treats pricking at his eyes as he laughed. “That was great– too good– Almost too good.” He snickered, then looked down at you, seeing your form, he suddenly filled with concern. Did he hurt you? Or did he scare you too bad?
“Y/N? Are you ok?” He asked, softly poking your shoulder.
You merely whined, shifting away from his finger.
“Y/NNNN.” He whines, “I’m sorrryyyy.”
You shook your head, still in ball mode.
“That was mean.” You mumbled, now tucking your head in between your knees.
“I know, I’m sorry.”
You didn’t answer, note move. Ethan sighed heavily, he done fucked up. Maybe he shouldn’t have scared you.


Two hours have passed and you still haven’t talked to Ethan. What he did to you was mean, and plus, you almost peed yourself.
You were sitting on the couch, scrolling through Twitter, looking at some Fanart here and there, liking some tweets, replying to some people. You know, normal stuff.
Although you didn’t notice when Ethan came out with his Ukulele and sat on the small chair next to the couch. Ethan stroked the strings, that erupting sound into the silent room. It was then, when you looked over at him with a confused look on your face.
Ethan slightly smiled, he looked down at the ukulele to see if his fingers were in the right place, then started strumming. The music was nice, soft, it was comforting to listen to. Was this his apology to you?

„Everything you do it sends me
Higher than the moon with every-“ Ethan looked up at you and smiled, making eye to eye contact, „Twinkle in your eye
You strike a match that lights my heart on fire.“

Shit. Why was his voice so mesmerizing? He’s cute. Too cute and adorable, and he was singing to you. /you/. No one else, because he /loves you/.

„When you’re near, I hide my blushing face
And trip on my shoelaces
Grace just isn’t my forté
But it brings me to my knees when you say,“ Ethan softly laughs and smiles big as he sings the next verse.

„Hello, how are you, my darling today?
I fall into a pile on the floor
Puppy love is hard to ignore
When every little thing you do, I do adore,“
By this point, your phone was off, you were smiling like an idiot, a pink color tinted your cheeks, you wanted to tackle hug him so badly.

So you did. The ukulele was smushed in between you two as you wrapped your arms around his neck, and nuzzled your cheek next to his.
"God! You’re so cute!” You said, then kissed his cheek.
“You ignored me.” He mumbled back, pulling the ukulele out from between you and him, placing it to the side, “Because I scared you, so I uh..” he wrapped his arms around your waist, “I decided to sing you a song.” He smiled, “To cheer you up, did it work?”
“Yes!” You happily said, hugging him tighter, “I love you.” You whispered.
“I love you too, Y/N.”

Also I’m sorry for not updating a lot, I have finals :’)