Watch like all of her social media pages come back online with a single post, and it’s a video message from her ushering in the next era. I can just see it now, a black screen, then all of a sudden her face pops up and you hear that oh so familiar, “Hey guys! It’s Taylor! And I kind of have an exciting announcement for you!”
Prompt: Hey, I love your writings! Whenever you get the chance can you do a Peter Parker x reader where the reader is Tony Stark’s daughter and doesn’t know that they are dating but some of the other avengers start to find out. Maybe they are caught making out or accidentally flirting with each other in front of people. then the reader and Peter have to get them to keep it a secret? Please and Thank You!!
Word Count: 857
A/N: Written by Daisy. Also, I apologize for the wait!
“Peter!” You exclaimed, swatting your boyfriend away, “We’re going to get caught! My dad is going to kill me!” The two of you were seated in one of the communal living rooms of the new Avengers facility.
Peter groaned, rolling away from you and into a seated position, “Mr. Stark won’t kill anyone, let’s be honest.” He still had a knack for calling your dad, ‘Mr. Stark’, regardless of whether or not he was addressing him directly.
“I’d rather he found out later rather than sooner!” You insisted, sending a glare in Peter’s direction.
“It’s been two months! What’s the worst that can happen if we tell him? You don’t think he’d trust me to take care of you?”
You shook your head, “He’s just-he’s really, and I mean really protective Peter. I just want to enjoy some more time alone with you, without all the hovering, you know. And the teasing we’d get from every other person who lives here.”
“As you wish,” Peter said simply, “But if we went to your room nobody would see us-“
You punched his shoulder, “Just pick a movie Peter, we can’t always be sneaking about.”
It was pre-movie; I was in the middle of an evil plot that was outside the Evil Lair and Roxanne was there (!!!) and tied up, only it was really windy out and she said she hadn’t gotten her hair cut in a while, so it was a little long.
And it kept blowing in her face, so she finally got annoyed enough with it that she told me to get a pair of bobby pins out of her purse and pin it back for her.
aaaaaaahhhhhhh and I brushed her hair back from her face and I ALMOST DIED OF HAPPINESS, LET ME TELL YOU.
Also, it is INCREDIBLY DIFFICULT to pin someone’s hair for them when you have never had hair of your own, so I was S T R U G G L I N G, but Roxanne thought it was funny and she laughed (!!!)
And I finally got her hair pinned out of her face, and she jokingly asked if she looked funny and I was already pretty flustered so I was like “no no; you look really pretty!”
and she raised her eyebrows at me and said I must rate my skills as a hairdresser pretty high and I started babbling about how she always looked pretty and it was EXCRUCIATINGLY EMBARRASSING OH MY EVIL GODS.
But Roxanne seemed to think that was funny, too, which (!!!! ??? !!!!)
And then Metro Man showed up, only I’d been so busy with Roxanne that I hadn’t actually even set up the evil plot, so I decided to pretend that there…wasn’t an evil plot. And we were still technically on the Evil Lair grounds, and Metro Man isn’t supposed to attack there unless there’s an evil plot happening.
But Metro Man was all suspicious, so I was like “no, really, nothing happening here” only he insisted that Roxanne was there, and barged past me to look for her and I was like ‘shit’, but when we got to where she had been tied up, she wasn’t there.
(she must have escaped while I was gone)
So Metro Man left and I was like “well, this day is a bust, might as well take a nap,” so I went to my bedroom and took off my shirt and lay down on the bed and okay, maybe I wasn’t exactly intending on napping, per se, but luckily I didn’t do much more than think about…that…because
THE CLOSET DOOR OPENED AND
ROXANNE POPPED OUT
And I screamed and launched myself off the bed.
When Roxanne finally stopped laughing at that, she told me she’d gotten lost looking for the exit after she escaped, and had hidden in the closet.
She also added “now you know how it feels when people break into your house and jump out at you, Megamind.”
I was like “I HAVE NEVER JUMPED OUT OF YOUR BEDROOM CLOSET AT YOU, MISS RITCHI; THAT WAS UNCALLEDFOR.”
And she was leaning up against the doorframe of the closet and I was on the floor in front of her, trying to find my shirt so I could put it on, only it was all inside out and I was flustered because Roxanne (!!!) was in my bedroom (!!!) and she was looking at me with this–expression of amused fondness and it was really difficult to try to function with that happening–
She was teasing me about screaming, which she never does, when I woke up.
…and I just realized, typing this out, that she could have easily waited for me to fall asleep before sneaking out to find the exit, but she deliberately came out of the closet while I was still awake, so she must have wanted to–see me–talk to me–interact with me more–
So my Japanese friend and I were just hanging out doing some shopping in England today and some old white lady comes up to us starts spouting some racist shit. My friend sorta just looks at me like ‘what the fuck??’. This woman decides to whip out her phone real quick and get up google translate (bearing in mind, she still doesn’t know that my friend is fluent is English), types in a whole load of bullshit and presses the speaking button for the automated voice to read out what she has written. After a few minutes of listening to this, it stops and this woman looks at my friend with the most shit-eating grin as if to say ‘now what are you going to going?’. Without missing a beat, my friend steps closer to this woman and says in perfect English “Bitch, do I look Chinese to you?”. The colour literally drained from that womans’ face.
Honestly, I wish you guys could have seen her face. Like the closest I’ve found to her reaction is this:
This old woman looked like we had just stabbed her whole family right infront of her, like bitch…what did you expect?
Nat gave Bucky a curt nod as she slowly closed the door. He stared at the closed door for a long moment, trying to understand the meaning behind her words.
Was she taunting him? Surely you couldn’t have sacrificed your life unless you truly loved him. He started pacing back and forth as he talked to himself.
“You are, by far, the most stubborn person I have ever met,” Bucky groaned, talking to your lifeless body. “If I say ‘black’, you say ‘white.’ You never listen. It’s like you enjoy winding me up or something.”
Request: Could you maybe do a Reggie x reader where the reader is Jughead’s sister and she’s getting bullied by Chuck and Moose and he catches her crying in the locker room looking for Archie and comforts her and tells her nice stuff and compliments her and just fluff and cuteness.
A/N: This was my first request so I enjoyed it plenty, I hope you love it or least like it! It takes a while to get to the Reggie x Reader only because I wanted it to have a good storyline.
Pairing: Reggie x Reader
Summary: Reader is Jughead’s sister and gets bullied and Reggie comes to the rescue.
Spoilers: There may or may not be a kiss.
Warnings: Like three swear words.
Being Jughead’s sister was not easy at Riverdale High. Everyone questioned you for the small similarities and differences that you had with each other. You hung out mostly with Jughead’s friends since you grew up with them as well. You were only a year apart in age, but not by grade level. Some even questioned you both if you were twins and Jug became tired of it, so he would claim you were fraternal twins. The high school caste system was not really in favor of you and your brother. You’re brother Jughead had it worse with The Goonies as he called them. He was “freak” to them because he was different than the testosterone filled, brainless guys at your school. Jug was the brooding writer, keeping to himself. You however would dress like him plenty of times, but you liked to try different styles and colors. You were usually the one they’d catch smiling more often. You just tried your best enjoy the hell hole that high school was especially in a small town.
During the weekend you had a sleepover with Veronica and Betty at Veronica’s house. You were mesmerized by the aesthetic of Veronica’s. There was something about big homes that you thoroughly enjoyed, since your family had a small house. You didn’t complain though, you were just happy your family was back together and your dad was getting his act together.
You were thankful for these friends that made Riverdale suck a little less. You had fun with them, as they helped you escape from life for a while when you hung out with them. Veronica was new, but it felt like you had known her all your life. It was now Sunday morning and you all had just eaten breakfast.
“Here you go” Veronica spoke up while you were hanging out in her room.
“What’s this?” You questioned her as you opened the gift bag and took a box out with the most mesmerizing sneaker wedges you had wanted when you guys went window shopping a week before.
Your eyes dilated, and a small smile was forming on your face until you looked up and spoke up “I- I- I can’t take these Ron.”
“Now why not? Those would look great on you with that crop top you bought, but never wore” Veronica declared.
“You would look amazing, (Y/N)” Betty budded in with a smile on her face.
“I just, you guys can’t keep buying me stuff, my parents, and I am not going to be your charity case” you declared with a sad look in your face.
“Oh c’mon you are not my charity case (Y/N/N), I simply bought the wrong size shoe and can’t return them” She retorted.
“Yeah, I was there they would not let her return them” Betty innocently added on the lie.
“You can’t return them?” You questioned Ron with hopeful eyes.
“Nope and now that I look at them they’re not really my style and I don’t want to see them go to waste” Veronica added on with a smirk on her face.
You thanked her, and promised to wear them on Monday, with some ripped skinny jeans and the crop top as you left her house to work your shift at Pops. …
Monday came and you hesitated on the outfit, but you put it on anyway since you weren’t going to let down Ronnie, and weren’t going to let your money go to waste by never wearing the crop top.
You took a quick glance in the mirror and smiled confidently and walked out of your home to get to school.
As you arrived, you felt all eyes on you and it made you slightly uncomfortable until you caught a glimpse of Ronnie and Betty and walked towards them.
“Hey” you said shyly to the blonde and brunette.
They turned to look at you and you heard gasps coming out of their mouth with a wide eyes plastered on their faces.
“My god! (Y/N) you are gorgeous” Betty declared.
“The phoenix rises! (Y/N) you look hot!” Ronnie added on and you couldn’t help but cover your face and giggle as Kevin approached you three by the lockers.
He did a double take not believing it was you until he added to the compliments “Smokin’ (Y/N), if I weren’t gay you’d be on my list” as you all laughed at his words.
You all departed to your classes and plenty of people complimented you on your outfit.
It was the end of the day and you were at your locker, when The Goonies approached you in the empty hallway.
You just gave a huff closing your locker thinking you just might get catcalled, surprised though that Reggie was not with them. You remembered you actually hadn’t seen Reggie with them for a couple of days now.
The Goonies were surrounding you, you couldn’t escape them, and they trapped you against your locker.
Moose spoke up “Look at the ugly duckling thinking she is turning into a goose.”
“Yeah Goose” The other jocks repeated.
“Don’t you mean swan?” You retorted sarcastically.
“Whatever, besides you’d never be a swan” Moose scowled at you “I just wanted you to know that not even like that, no one will even look your way”
“I don’t know” Chuck added on “You’d be a good, onetime thing, don’t you think she’d like maple syrup?” He spoke to the guys and he creepily caressed your cheek as you swapped his hand off your cheek.
“What do you think freak? Would you like a bit of Chuck in your life” he whispered in your ear.
“You’d really consider this piece of trash?” Moose spoke up
“The thing about trash is, you use it, and then when you’re done with it you throw it away” Chuck gave you a smirk as he turned to collect high fives from the guys and you took it as a chance to flee and go looking for Archie in the locker room to ask him to take you home, or ask him where Jughead was.
As you fled from The Goonies, you heard the collective laughter from the venom filled mouths as you tried to hold in your tears.
You arrived at the locker room and much to your dismay it was empty. You started hearing the rain from the outside and realized they probably cancelled practice.
You sat down in one of the benches and started sobbing, until you felt someone sit next you so you stopped and turned your attention to see who it was.
“I am so sorry about those jerks” Reggie spoke up as he rubbed his thumbs up to cheeks to rid of the tears “They never did learn how to treat a lady” Reggie added.
“What are you doing?” You questioned him, confused as to why he was being so nice to you when he was the one that bullied your brother.
“I- I am” He stuttered as he grabbed you by the hand, not knowing what to say.
“Wow a speechless Reggie that’s new” you chuckled.
“I’m just really sorry about those assholes, I’ll take care of them though” He smiled at you.
“How?” You asked him.
“Well I am captain of the football team (Y/N)” He stated.
“Why would you help me though? They bullied me, and you bully my brother with them” You spoke up “What’s the difference?” you added on.
“(Y/N) I am really sorry about that, I regret ever being rude to Jughead, I really am” He said with disappointed look on his face.
“Why were you rude to Jug? Does this mean you are going to leave him alone? I noticed you haven’t been hanging out with the guys for a while now” You rambled on, not knowing how to react this soft side of Reggie.
“Um” he mumbled while scratching his head “I kind of have a crush on you” He spoke softly with a small smile on his face.
“What?” You gulped as he caught you by surprise.
“I promise to apologize to Jughead, I know I was stupid for going down that route” He paused and spoke again “I’ll apologize, I swear, wo- woul- would you go out on a date with me? Please?” He proclaimed with a sparkle in his eyes.
“Only if you apologize to Jug” You smiled at him, surprised to seeing this vulnerable side to Reggie made him so much more handsome.
“Deal, Thank you, I will, I’ll also take care of the idiots who bullied you” Reggie proclaimed as he pulled you in for a hug.
As you two pulled away you started missing his tight hug until Reggie grabbed you by the chin and planted his lips on yours.
Your stomach was filled with butterflies and your lips were in sync with his.
“(Y/N) where are you? Moms going crazy, it is raining and you’re not answering your- uh- phone” Jughead interrupted your kiss with wide eyes and wide mouth plastered on his face and you couldn’t help but smile.