i just had to stop watching and gif this okay

Summary: You grow tired of Loki ignoring you, so you dress to provoke the God of Mischief.

Warnings: smut, dom!Loki (? I’m bad at warnings)

Part II of this imagine

A/N: I wrote this at 2am after seeing Ragnarok and suppressing a ton of Loki emotions. You asked for part 2, and here it is! This imagine contains NO spoilers.

You weren’t completely sure what had gotten into Loki that night, but he had been avoiding you ever since. You had tried to initiate conversation, but he would always dismiss you in a bored drawl like he did everyone else.

And honestly? You were sick of it. You deserved some kind of answer, something more than a mumble or his usual sassy backlash. You knew you were nothing compared to the Asgardian women he’s bound to have had, but you weren’t the one who cornered him in the hallway.

You sighed, shaking your head to get out of your own thoughts. Tonight was one of Tony’s parties, and you were determined to have a good time.

Giving yourself one last look in the mirror, you smoothed out your green dress and slid into a pair of heels. It was an inspired look to say the least, with gold embellishments down the sides and sleeves. You weren’t sure that Loki would even be there tonight, but if he was you wanted to drive him as crazy as he had to you.

You could already hear the bass when you entered the hallway, and the noise quickly grew louder as you neared the party. Even though it had just started an hour ago, it was already packed with people you didn’t recognize.

“(Y/N)!” Tony was waving to you from the crowd, “Go grab a drink!”

You waved back and shook your head, weaving your way in-between everyone. You had almost broken through the barrier of people when an arm linked itself with yours, pulling you in.

You yanked your arm away and defensively pulled back your fist, but a hand closed over yours as a familiar voice spoke.

“Stand down!” Steve said, pushing your arm down with a friendly smile. “I almost thought I wouldn’t see you here tonight!”

You grinned back with a shrug. “I figured I might as well.” You and Steve had become close since you’d been recruited, and he quickly became one of your best friends.

You craned your neck to see if you could spot Loki among the crowd, but it was hard to tell.

“You should leave him alone.” Steve said, knowing exactly who you were looking for. “He isn’t good for you.”

Steve was the only person who knew about what happened with Loki, and that was only because it had slipped out in one of your late night conversations. Needless to say, he wasn’t going to be setting the two of you up anytime soon.

“You don’t know him.” You said, crossing your arms.

Steve huffed. “And you do? Look, (Y/N)…”

You held up a hand to stop him. “Sorry, I just remembered I have to go get a drink. Or ten. Talk later, okay?” Before he got a chance to answer, you had disappeared into the crowd and were walking in the opposite direction.

You found your way to the bar and just as you were about to ask for a drink, you felt a pair of eyes watching you. It didn’t take long to find the culprit, who was sitting on a leather sofa with a drink in his hand. His raven hair wasn’t slicked back like it usually was, instead it flowed down to his shoulders in loose, soft ringlets. His blue eyes looked you over, dragging slowly up your body and finally meeting your eyes. He always looked at you like he knew your every thought, like he could see right through you.

“I hear every fantasy like a prayer,” he had said. What if he could hear you, if he could get inside your head? You had never heard of him being able to read minds, but it wasn’t impossible and thought sent shivers down your spine. Loki smirked.

Turning back to the bar, you leaned over the counter a little more than you needed to and asked for whichever drink. You could feel his gaze on you the entire time, but you weren’t about to give him the upper hand by going to him. No, you would make him come to you.

It didn’t take long. A little dancing at the edge of the crowd, a little swaying of the hips was what finally broke him. You felt hands on your waist from behind and knew without a doubt that it was him. You continued to move with the rhythm of the song, grinding against the man behind you.

Loki groaned, “You look ravishing.” His hands trailed up along the gold embellishments, and then back down again.

You turned in his arms and found yourself so close that your noses could almost touch. You wrapped your arms loosely around his neck, entangling your fingers in his hair. “And you look… God, you look good.” With a smirk and one light tug on his hair, you had turned away and left him standing there alone.

“Oh, I don’t think so.” He suddenly appeared beside you, and in seconds had you pulled flush against him. You tried to stand your ground, but the longer he held you, the more you seemed to melt like putty in his arms.

His gaze was stuck on you, blue eyes darkened with lust as his hands began to wander. “Loki,” you pleaded, but for what you weren’t sure.

He, however, was. “You’re right,” He said, hands slipping under your dress. “We should take this elsewhere.” With a wave of his hand, you found yourself in what you assumed was Loki’s room. You gasped as his lips crashed onto yours, and he took it as a chance to sneak his tongue into your mouth.

Your arms snaked up around his neck as his hands moved down to squeeze your ass, and he soon realized you weren’t wearing underwear. “Risky tonight are we?”

“Shut up,” you murmured, pulling on his hair to bring his lips back down to yours. He grunted, his touch moving upwards to your breasts.

“This damned dress,” He said, and with a snap of his fingers it was gone and you were left completely exposed in front of him. You reached to cover yourself, but thought twice and instead pushed Loki back onto the bed. Tonight was your night.

Loki watched intently as you climbed on top of him, your bare legs straddling his hips. He grunted lowly as you lowered yourself onto his clothed erection, hoping his pants weren’t too expensive. He bucked his hips, and before you realized, he had flipped you so that he was on top.

His lips found your neck and you moaned as he sucked and licked at the sensitive spot beneath your jaw. His hands worked at your breasts as his tongue trailed down between them, his hair brushing against your skin as he took your nipple into his mouth.

“Loki,” you moaned, “Please.”

He hummed, tracing his finger down your stomach until he found your wet folds. “Please what?” He suddenly plunged two fingers into you, and you cried out in pleasure.

You tugged at the hem of his shirt, and with a snap it was gone. Your hands explored his muscly chest, all the way up to his shoulders and down his toned arms.

“Patience, pet.” He demanded, his thumb finding your clit. He rubbed in slow circles and you bucked your hips in need of more friction, a whiny moan escaping your lips. The look in his eyes told you that he wasn’t letting you off so easy.

“You’ve been provoking me all evening,” he chided, “Is this what you wanted?” The rest of his clothes vanished, and you felt his hard member against your thigh. You nodded and he sped up, his fingers fucking you as he whispered in your ear and you felt yourself nearing the edge.

“Tell me what you want.”

“God, Loki,” you cried out, “I want you to fuck me—“

His lips crashed onto yours, his tongue dominantly exploding your mouth. Just as you were about to reach your high, he pulled his hand away. You couldn’t help the whine that escaped you from the loss of friction. He suddenly slid inside you and you gasped, either from pain or pleasure. He was so big.

Loki moaned lowly, sending waves of heat straight to your core. He stopped so you could adjust to him, and only when you nodded did he begin to move. You gripped onto his arms, the pain trickling away so you only felt pleasure.

“Gods,” He moaned, “I’ve waited so long for this.”

He pounded into you, pulling almost completely out before slamming back in. He was hitting all the right spots, and it didn’t take you long to be a writhing mess underneath him. You were close, and he knew it. He was relentless, his pants of hot breath fanning your face, and you could tell he was getting close too.

“Cum for me,” He demanded, “Now!”

Waves of pleasure coursed through you, and you cried out as you reached your climax, pulling Loki close. His thrusts became more irregular, and it didn’t take long for him to cry out your name as he spilled out inside of you.

Instead of collapsing on top of you, he pulled out and laid down beside you, still panting as he wrapped an arm around you to hold you close.

“I guess… I should ignore you more often.” He said, and you tiredly rolled your eyes.

“Don’t you dare.”

Tom Holland Imagine: All Too Well

Summary: This is based off of the song All Too Well by Taylor Swift. So be ready for a sad ending… Im sowwy…

A/N: Idk why I wrote this tbh I didn’t need this sadness in my life…

Warnings: None


“I walked through the door with you, the air was cold… but something bout it felt like home somehow…” 

 "Come on, love, you’re going to freeze to death!“ Tom called.

 I smiled at him and ran up the sidewalk to join him at the door of his parents’ house. Tom sat my bags on the ground and reached into his pocket to pull out his key. As soon as the door was open, the loud scream of Tom’s name filled both of our ears as his family came running around the corner to take in the rare sight of Tom Holland standing inside their home. 

Tom hugged all of them before turning to introduce me. 

 "Guys, this is Y/N. The love of my life.” Tom said with a wide smile across his face. 

 Tom’s mother smiled at me before pulling me into a loving hug. 

 "Oh, I can just tell you’re going to fit right in with us! Tom, take her bags up to her room! We’re going to give her a tour really fast!“ 

 I smiled at Tom before following his mother down the hallway. 

 "I told you they’d love you.” Tom whispered in my ear as he pressed a kiss to my temple.

 "Autumn leaves falling down like pieces into place and I can picture it after all these days…“ 

 Tom’s hand held mine as we walked down the path. His other hand held the leash that Tessa was on. I pressed myself into his side as another cold strike of the wind hit us. 

 "I told you to bring your coat, love." 

 "I know, but it’s not that bad when the wind isn’t blowing. And besides, I have you beside me to keep me warm." 

 Tom smiled down at me and kissed my forehead as we continued our walk through the woods. Tom let go of my hand and wrapped his arm around me as I hugged his torso. We both walked in silence as the leaves began to fall around us. 

 "This is my absolute favorite time of year. It’s so beautiful, I could just stay out here and watch it all day.” I said. 

 Tom hummed in agreement. 

 "Well, as great as that would be, cuddling up by a warm fire with some hot chocolate is pretty great too.“ 

 I laughed and hugged Tom even tighter. Tom then stopped walking and turned to face me. 

 "I have to tell you something, Y/N…" 

 "Okay… what is it?" 

 "I-I love you." 

 I stared up at Tom in shock. Neither one of us had said those three words yet. I could tell Tom was growing anxious by my silence. 

 "I love you, too, Tom." 

 Tom’s smile grew huge and he pulled me into a kiss as the leaves continued to fall around us. 

 "Cause there we are again on that little town street, you almost ran the red cause you were looking over at me…" 

 "Why does Harrison have to live so far away from you?” I whined as we continued on the long drive towards our friend’s house. 

 "Because that’s the house his mum and dad bought.“ Tom whined back. 

 I giggled and reached over to turn the music up. I began to quietly sing the song that was playing in the radio. My feet were placed on his dashboard. Even though he hated when I did that, he had given up on trying to keep me from doing. Because I always did it. 

 "Uh, Tom? Why aren’t you slowing down? Tom! That’s a red light! Slow down!" 

Tom then hit the breaks as hard as he could so that we wouldn’t fly out and get hit by other cars. 

 "What was that all about?” I asked as I put my hands on my hips. 

 "Sorry, love. You’re just really beautiful. The wind was blowing through your hair and you’re voice, God your voice. I just couldn’t look away…“ he said as he began to blush. 

 "Alright, lover boy. Just pay attention to the road.” I said, causing us both to laugh. 

 “Photo album on the counter, your cheeks are turning red…" 

 Tom groaned as his mother continued to flip through the old photo album.

 "And here’s Tom after he lost his first tooth. He got so scared and thought he was dying! He woke up and screamed at the top of his lungs. It was hilarious!”

 Tom then stood up and grabbed the photo album from his mother. 

 "Please mum, not now!“ 

 Tom’s cheeks were bright red which made me and his mother laugh even harder. 

 "Well, I think you were very adorable, Tom.” I said as I leaned across and kissed his cheek. 

 The action only made his cheeks turn redder. 

 "Oh! I have to show you the one of him from the time he put my make up on himself!“ Nikki said as she raced off towards her room. 

 "NO!” Tom screamed as he chased his mom down the hallway. 

 "Cause there we are again in the middle of the night, we’re dancing round the kitchen in the refrigerator light…“ 

 I had woken him up after I had a bad dream. Tom immediately took me to the kitchen to heat me up a glass of warm milk to help me go back to sleep. As we waited for the milk to warm on the stove, Tom pulled me into his chest and began to dance with me around the kitchen. 

 "And you can tell everybody that this is your song…” Tom quietly sang as he twirled me around. 

 Tom knew how much I loved this song solely from the fact that Ewan McGregor sounds like an absolute angel when he sings it in Moulin Rouge! Tom immediately became jealous the first time I expressed my crush on Ewan McGregor because he had played his son in The Impossible. Although Tom wasn’t as talented in Ewan, I loved his version a million times more because it was coming from him. 

 "Maybe we got lost in translation maybe I asked for too much… but maybe this thing was a masterpiece till you tore it all up…“ 

 "Tom, I’m not comfortable with this… I want you to follow your dreams, but this is too much. Please, just be honest with me. Is it true?" 

 Tom stared at me. His silence was all I needed. I slid out from the booth in the coffee shop and began to walk towards the exit. As I reached the door, I turned to face Tom one last time. He had his head placed in his hands. 

 "I just wanted you to love me.” I said to him before I walked out. 

 “You call me up again just to break me like a promise, so casually cruel in the name of being honest…“ 

 I hadn’t left my house in days. The thought of seeing Tom was too much for me to handle. I still love him. I think I always will. I felt my phone ring beside me and I answered it stupidly without looking at the caller ID. 


 "Y/N? Thank god…" 

 "Oh.. hi, Tom." 

 "Listen love, I know I hurt you but she meant nothing to me. I love you. I will always love you. You’re the only girl I’ve ever wanted! I was drunk and I hadn’t seen you in weeks and I was so lonely and she looked so much like you. I love you. I only want you. Please give me a second chance, I won’t let you down." 

 I felt a single tear fall down my cheeks as I heard his pleas. My heart was pounding against my chest, begging my brain to just forgive him so that it’s suffering could end, but I knew I had to stay strong and stick to my morales, because if I didn’t, I would lose who I am. 

 "Tom, never call me again." 

 And with that, I hung up. 

 "Time won’t fly its like I’m paralyzed by it, I’d like to be my old self again, but I’m still trying to find it…” 

 I spent what felt like years trying to fall back into my old life, but Tom was everywhere. His new success with Spider-Man had his face plastered on every magazine. I knew it had only been a few weeks since the phone call, but it felt like centuries. Tom had invaded my heart and I knew he would never truly leave it. I walked down the path that I had walked many times with him and Tessa. The same path where we first told each other “I love you”. I felt more tears slip from my eyes. I felt my heart break a million times more as I saw the leaves fall around me. Memories of the time I spent with him were constantly running through my mind, reminding me of what I had lost. I wish I had taken him back. What he had done was wrong, but if I hadn’t have been so stubborn I know we could’ve overcome it, but now I’ve ruined it. He’s probably already got another girl wrapped up in his arms, whispering all the sweet things that used to be for my ears only. He probably took her down this very path to tell her he loved her. He probably dances with her in the middle of the night and sings to her now. These thoughts ran through my mind as a constant reminder that Tom Holland was no longer mine.

True Love

gif is not mine

Title: True Love

Pairing: Castiel x Reader (also Gabriel starring as Castiel)

Word Count: 1,101

Warnings: fluff

A/N: This was requested by @hunterpuff! I hope you guys enjoy this! Feedback is welcomed and appreciated!

Castiel was sitting on a bench in a park.  He tried to stay close to the bunker, just in case you needed him.  He never strayed too far these days.  Lately something had been bothering the angel.  Ever since the two of you had started dating, he kept worrying about who you were really in love with.  Did you love him, or his vessel?

“Hey Castiel,” Gabriel greeted as he sat down next to his brother.  “I’m surprised you’re not with [Y/N].  I usually catch you attached to her hip.”  Gabriel glimpsed over at Castiel who remained silent.  “Everything okay in lover’s paradise?”

“Not exactly,” Castiel mumbled, letting out a small sigh.  The angel met his brother’s curious gaze.  “Do you ever get the feeling that [Y/N] likes me for my vessel and not who I am?”

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Stiles Stilinski-Song: I like me better- Lauv

(I have nothing against Jackson this is just for the imagine)

Stiles slammed his locker shut as he watched you walk down the corridor alongside your boyfriend.
He turnt to Scott who was tugging on his shirt, that was now stuck in Stiles’ locker.

“Hey Scott, does y/n look happy to you"Stiles frowned as he tried to catch your attention by waving frantically.

Scott stopped struggling against the locker so that he could see you clearly. He also frowned when he saw that your usual bubbly smile was nowhere to be seen. You had visible bags under your eyes from your countless sleepless nights.

"Okay so normally I would tell you that your just obsessing over y/n but you’re right she doesn’t seem herself"Scott mumbled as he watched you fiddle with the straps on your bag.

You were part of the McCall pack, you had been for years and Scott could tell when something was wrong with his best friends. You hadn’t hung out with them in a long time.

Stiles continued to wave.
You could see quick movements out of the corner of your eye, turning your head quickly you caught sight of your favorite person.

Your face lit up when you saw Stiles waving over at you, a smile spread across your face giving Stiles butterflies. Even Scott was relieved to see your famous smile, you lifted your hand to wave back but you were interrupted.

The smile dropped off your face when you felt a hand clamp around your wrist. You took one last glance at Stiles before looking up at your boyfriend.

"What are you doing?"Jackson hissed.

"I’m just saying hi to Stiles and Scott"you replied quietly.

"What did I tell you about the pack huh?! They are trouble. No talking to them, none of those pack meetings nothing. Especially Stiles stay away from him got it?"he grumbled as his grip on your wrist got tighter.

You nodded quickly, being pulled away by the 6ft boy.
Stiles’ blood boiled at the sight before him, his heart broke when he thought about how unhappy you were. You were trapped.

"Scott did you see that?!"Stiles said angrily, he was fuming.

"No I didn’t, because my shirt was stuck in your locker and it has been for the past 10 minutes"Scott yelped as he tugged the fabric.

"What was it?"Scott asked curiously.

"Never mind I’ll see you in class"Stiles muttered before leaving Scott attached to his locker making his way down the corridor towards the changing rooms.

Stilinski knew your boyfriend would be in there alone, he also knew that he didn’t stand a chance against the lacrosse captain but when it came to you Stiles would do anything. Anything to keep you safe.

The door swung open and Stiles stomped into the foggy boys changing rooms.

"Jackson"Stiles stated standing in front of the teen.

"What do you want"Jackson spun around angrily.

"You need to leave y/n alone"Stiles said through gritted teeth.

"Says who, because last time I checked you don’t have a voice, your irrelevant"Jackson replied.

"When it comes to y/n I’m very relevant"Stiles shot back.

"When it comes to y/n, I’m in control and no one is going to ruin that she’s my girl not yours so go and run along to your little pack"The jock spat as he smashed his hands against the locker.

Stiles clenched his fists.
"Your going to leave her alone, your not going touch y/n, if I see you lay one finger-

"What are you going to do about it?"Jackson snarled.
Stiles swung his fist, it connected with Jackson’s jaw and a roar echoed around the changing room.

Blood spurted out of the bullies mouth and Stiles mouth fell open. He didn’t realize how much power he actually had.

"You son of a bitch, too bad Y/n does love you because your never gonna see her again I’m going to kill you"Jackson lunged towards Stiles, throwing him across the room.

Stiles back hit the wall with a thud.
"Stiles!"you shouted, tears running down your red cheeks as you ran into the changing rooms.
You had been walking to your lesson when you heard the arguing in the pe block.

"Get out"Jackson sneered as he punched Stiles in the face repeatedly.
Stiles groaned as he started to mumble sentences, he was dangerously close to losing consciousness.

You grabbed the back of Jacksons shirt, using all your energy to pull him away from your best friend.
You would never dare lay a hand on Jackson but you didn’t care. Stiles was in danger.

You pushed him away and stood protectively in front of Stiles, Stiles held onto your shoulder for support.

"Stay away from Stiles"you growled, with your newly found confidence.

"Or what?"Jackson spat blood to the floor.

"Or I will ruin your life, remember that scholarship my dad was going to put you forward for?"You warned.

Jacksons eyes widened as he remember how much power you and the pack actually had. You could take him off the grid in seconds.

He swore under his breath and snatched up his gym bag, screaming and punching the wall on his way out.
You let out a sigh of relief and you felt the hand on your shoulder tense up.

You quickly spun around to catch stiles, wrapping your arms around his waist. You slowly rested him against the wall, your hands holding his face, pleading with him to keep his eyes open.

"Stiles? Your so silly why would you do that?!"you asked worriedly.

"I was scared that he was hurting you"Stiles mumbled as he forced himself to look up at you. You sent him a small smile and a nod.

"Y/n I didn’t like seeing you with Jackson, I like it better when your with me"Stiles smiled, blood still smeared around his lip.

"Is this you finally admitting that you like me?"you whispered.

"I think so"Stiles answered, pushing himself up so that he was closer to you. This was the closest he’d been to you in weeks and he couldn’t get enough of you.

"Don’t worry Stiles, I like it better when I’m with you too"you agreed before leaning over, planting a small kiss on his bruised lips.

When you pulled away Stiles was in a daze, when he snapped out of it he jumped up quickly.. almost forgetting that he’d just been beaten up.

"Woah take it easy"you laughed as Stiles reached out for your hand.

"I can’t, Scott is still stuck in my locker he’s going to kill me"he exclaimed as he pulled you out of the changing rooms.

Title: You, Doll, Are Special

@kirahrps​ requested: Hi hi! I see that your requests are open and I’d like to make one :) I have mild cerebral palsy. I can walk but not well. I wonder if you could write a story where Negan genuinely and truly falls for someone with cp? She has more needs than anybody else but she’s also the biggest spitfire and she likes it roooooooouuuuuuggggghhhh (but without devices. That’s too close to torture to me and I can’t). Is this possible? I just feel like so many people desexualize us and would love to see a story that brings the opposite. 

Character(s): Negan and Reader (who has mild cerebral palsy)
Summary: You and Negan finally give in to one another.
Word Count: 3,638
Warning: SMUT! ;-)
Author’s Note: Thank you, @kirahrps for this request! It definitely pushed me out of my comfort zone, but I loved every second of it! I sure hope that I did this story justice for you! ALSO, the line “I’ll be your balance” is all credited to you, @kirahrps! Such a good line hehe! Enjoy! :-) 

(GIF Source: @heartfulloffandoms

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the characters i focus on writing about are the following, however you are welcome to request other mcu characters:

  1. bucky barnes
  2. steve rogers
  3. tony stark
  4. bruce banner
  5. natasha romanoff
  6. pietro maximoff
  7. wanda maximoff
  • i accept requests for smut as long as they don’t involve the following: 
    • virgin reader
    • consensual nonconsent 
    • blood play
    • any sort of fisting
  • requests including nsfw visuals are not allowed
  • i have the right to decline a request
  • be patient (i’m a senior and school work is actually killing me)
  • i don’t do ships so reader x character requests only please
  • fem!reader x fem!character accepted (pls i’m thirsty for all the mcu ladies send me your wlw requests im needy)
  • be nice

if you don’t have a particular scenario you’d like me to write me about, consider the following prompts and send me the number and character:

  1. “Come over here and make me.”
  2. “Please, don’t leave.”
  3. “Wait a minute. Are you jealous?”
  4. “Wanna bet?”
  5. “Don’t you dare throw that snowba-, goddammit!”
  6. “I think we need to talk.”
  7. “Kiss me.”
  8. “Hey, I’m with you, okay? Always.”
  9. “Looks like we’ll be trapped for a while…”
  10. “I’ve seen the way you look at me when you think I don’t notice.”
  11. “Just once.”
  12. “You’re the only one I trust to do this.”
  13. “I can’t believe you talked me into this.”
  14. “It’s not what it looks like…”
  15. “You lied to me.”
  16. “I think I’m in love with you and I’m terrified.”
  17. “Please don’t do this.”
  18. “If you keep looking at me like that we won’t make it to a bed.”
  19. “You heard me. Take. It. Off.”
  20. ”Bite me.”
  21. “I wish I could hate you.”
  22. “Wanna dance?”
  23. “Have I entered an alternate universe or did you really just crack a smile for me?”
  24. “Tell me a secret.”
  25. “Hey, have you seen the..? Oh.”
  26. “No one needs to know.”
  27. “Well this is awkward…”
  28. “Do you want me to leave?”
  29. “You can’t keep doing this.”
  30. “Don’t ask me that.”
  31. “I might have had a few shots.”
  32. “Say it!”
  33. “I could kiss you right now!”
  34. “Are you still awake…?”
  35. “I shouldn’t be in love with you.”
  36. “I could kill you right now!”
  37. “Just admit I’m right.”
  38. “That doesn’t even make sense.”
  39. “Just pretend to be my date.”
  40. “Are you really going to leave without asking me the question you’ve been dying to ask me?”
  41. “I think I’ve been holding myself from falling in love with you all over again.” 
  42. “I’m not going to apologise for this. Not anymore.”
  43. “It must be hard with your sense of direction, never being able to find your way to a decent pickup line.”
  44. “Can I sit here? The other tables are full.”
  45. “I’m not going to stop poking you until you give me some attention.”
  46. “Everyone keeps telling me you’re the bad guy.”
  47. “How long have you been standing there?”
  48. “Have I ever lied to you?”
  49. “Have you lost your fucking mind?”
  50. “His ego is so visible; I can almost watch it grow.”
  51. “I had a nightmare about you and I just wanted to make sure you’re okay.”
  52. “I’m flirting with you.”
  53. “I’m yours.”
  54. “If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you are trying to seduce me.”
  55. “Oh my god! You’re in love with them!”
  56. “What are you afraid of?” 
  57. “You weren’t supposed to hear that.”
  58. “You’re safe now. I’ve got you.”
  59. “It’s a real shame nobody asked for your opinion.”
  60. “Here, let me.”


FIRST LOVE PART THREE:http://imaginingbucky.tumblr.com/post/145532464219/imaginingbucky-part-two


“What’s going on guys?” Sebastian asked.

“(Y/n) and I was just about to go and get some sushi.” Chris answered oblivious to the awkward vibes coming from you. You had been so close to not running into Sebastian.

Sebastian seemed a little surprised and looked back over at you, “Oh really?”

You nodded not knowing what else to say. You couldn’t even form words.

“Yeah, there’s a nice place down the street we were going to go and try.” Chris said.

Sebastian had this look on his face that you knew quite well. When you guys were young, you often knew what he was feeling since you could read him like a book. He often hated how you could tell when he was upset or annoyed so easily.

Now, you could tell that he was upset.

“Well, have fun you two. Maybe I will see you guys later?” Sebastian questioned.

“Yeah maybe.” Chris spoke before the two of you walked into the elevator. Sebastian had walked off and you felt a little relieved.

“Are you going to tell me why that seemed so awkward?” Chris chuckled as the doors closed.

“It’s a long story.”

“I’ve got plenty of time.”


“So he didn’t tell you that he was seeing someone?”

You shook your head as you looked down at your plate, “Nope. He gave me all of the signs that he was probably interested and then when you told me he had a girlfriend, I was completely shocked.”

“I’m sorry for being the bearer of bad news.” Chris reached over and grabbed another piece of sushi.

It didn’t take long for you to open up to him once the both of you reached the restaurant. He was just such an easy person to talk to. He didn’t interrupt, didn’t give you judging looks. Chris listened until you were done before asking any questions or giving any advice.

“It’s not your fault,” you mumbled, “I shouldn’t have been so stupid to think that after all of this time, he would still be interested. We were young but…. seeing him again, it just..”

“It was like how it was all those years ago.” Chris finished for you.

You nodded and rested your arms on the table, “Yeah. Maybe I should just get over it. It’s probably smart if I move on. He clearly has.”

“I see the way he looks at you, (Y/n). There’s something there.”

“It’s doesn’t matter. I’m not the kind of girl that gets in between someone’s relationship. I hate that I feel this way but there isn’t anything that I can do. I just have to try and avoid any possible conversations with him or something.” You knew that it was easier said than done and so did Chris.

“I don’t think that’s possible. We are going to be seeing each other everyday for the next few months. It’s going to be long hours and close quarters. You can’t avoid him.”

You sighed, “I know. It’s hard being around him and having to hide how I feel.”

Chris looked at something behind you, “Well, you might want to start figuring out how you are going to be around him.”

You sat up a little, “Why?”

“He’s coming.”

It was like every nerve in your body froze. Goosebumps formed on your arms.

Sebastian spotted you and Chris at a table near the back. He made his way over and thought that the two of you seemed pretty cozy.

“Hey guys.” He said once he walked over to the table.

You looked up at him and saw that he seemed to be in a better mood.

“Hey Sebastian.” You said trying to act like you were completely okay.

“After you guys left, I realized I was in the mood to get some sushi. Figured I would join you guys if that’s okay.”

Chris glanced at you, “Yeah, it’s fine.” Sebastian slid into the side of the booth that you were on. You wished that the waitress had given you guys a regular table.

You moved your plate over and yourself to make some space between you and Sebastian. Chris noticed how uneasy that you were.

“So, what were you guys chatting about?” Sebastian asked.

“Just about the next couple of days. Busy schedule and all.”

“Yeah, it’s been so crazy that I’ve hardly had time to catch up with (Y/n).” Sebastian looked over at you. You tried to give a convincing smile.

“Are you scheduled for the promo shoots tomorrow?” Chris asked Sebastian. The majority of the cast were going to be together that following day for the promos. It was the time that they did the photo shoots that would end up on billboards, cereal boxes, and the movie posters.

You had been extremely excited to be able to put on your costume for the first time. Once you were shown the sketches of it, it hit you that you were playing a superhero. You had been more excited than ever.

“Yeah, I am,” Sebastian answered and looked over at you, “Are you?”

You nodded, “Yeah, I’ll be there.”

“Great, maybe we could get some breakfast before. Finally get to catch up like we wanted to.” He smiled a little. Sebastian felt like you were avoiding him. He could feel it after you blew him off earlier.

“Well, actually Chris and I were going to workout tomorrow morning before heading to the studios.” You lied looking over at Chris hoping that he would go along with it.

Sebastian’s eyebrows furrowed a little and looked at Chris, “I thought you told me earlier you had to be on set at six?”

Oh crap.

“Oh yeah, I do. I forgot to tell you that (Y/n), I can’t make our workout tomorrow morning.” You could tell that Chris was sorry that he somewhat got caught in the lie.

“It’s okay. I’ll just go alone.” You grabbed your fork and ate more sushi before any more lies would blurt out.

“I can go with you. I think we have to be at the studio around the same time so it all works out.” Sebastian offered. He wondered if you would turn him down twice in one day.

“Uh,” you looked at Chris and remembered what he said about trying to make it all work, “Yeah that would be great.”

Sebastian was surprised that you agreed. He figured that when you guys were alone, it would be the perfect time to try and talk to you. He wanted to know why you seemed a little off around him.

“Seven o'clock good with you?”

You nodded, “Yeah, that sounds good. Could you scoot out for a second? I need to go to the ladies room.”

Sebastian got out of the booth and so did you. You walked away from the table and to the bathroom to have a minute to yourself. You didn’t want to be around him and now you were making plans with him.


Chris watched as you walked away from the table. An idea struck him as Sebastian sat back down.

“So, how is it working with your old girlfriend?” Chris asked him. He wanted to gage Sebastian’s reaction.

Sebastian thought about it for a second, “I’m really glad that she’s around. I haven’t seen her in so long and when I heard that she would be in the movie…..I got excited.”

“Why haven’t you guys connected in the past?”

“I don’t know. I guess I was upset with how I left when I was younger. I promised her that I would keep in touch with her but I didn’t. I took it up as my responsibly because I was the one leaving.”

“I don’t think she resents you for it. She seems fine.”

“Does she?” Sebastian questioned, “To me it seems like she’s upset with me about something.”

“Can you think of anything that you could’ve done to her?” Chris wanted to say exactly why you were upset with him but it wasn’t his place.

Sebastian shook his head, “No, I can’t.”

Chris decided to turn it up a notch, “She’s not seeing anyone right?”

Sebastian froze. Was Chris interested in you? “Uh, no she’s not. Why? Are you planning on asking her out or something?”

Chris shrugged his shoulders, “I don’t know yet. I wouldn’t if you weren’t okay with it.” Chris had no intention of asking you out. He just wanted to see what Sebastian would say.

You started walking back to the table and saw Chris and Sebastian talking. After a moment to catch your breath and collect your thoughts, you felt okay to sit at the table and finish dinner.

“Okay, you guys can stop gossiping. I’m back.” You said as you stood at the table. Chris got up and gestured for you to sit at his side of the table.

Sebastian looked at you and watched as you sat down and then Chris followed. He noticed how Chris sat closer to you than he previously had when you were by him on the other side. He noticed that you seemed to be happier when you were next to Chris.

He didn’t like it one bit.


It took you three times to hit the snooze button on your alarm before you actually got out of bed. You felt nervous to see Sebastian at the gym. You had to think of anything and everything else to try and distract yourself as you got ready.

You dressed in shorts and a tank top with sneakers before grabbing your gym bag and leaving your hotel room.

Sebastian was there waiting for you in the gym.

“Good morning.” He smiled when he saw you walk in. There was a few other people there in the gym but it was huge so it felt like you and Sebastian were alone.

“Hey, good morning.” You said back.

You set your bag near Sebastian’s and started to stretch.

“Did you have fun last night?” He asked as he stretched too.

“Yeah I did. Did you?”

He nodded, “I always have had fun when I’ve been around you.”

You looked away from him to hide the blush that crept up on your cheeks. You used to love when he said cute stuff like that, now it just made you feel more upset.

The two of you lapsed into a comfortable silence as you both did your respective workouts. You used the elliptical while he did some weights.

The both of you would sneak glances to the other while the other wasn’t looking.

Sebastian working out was very distracting. His muscles bulging out. The sounds he would make. It was giving you inappropriate thoughts.

You looked away and focused on what you were doing.

Once you were done with the elliptical, you wanted to get a few minutes in at the punching bag.

Sebastian noticed you walking over to it and followed you, “Need some help?”

“Yeah thanks.”

Sebastian wrapped the tape around your hands. You tried to ignore the stirring feelings you got by him touching you. Sebastian felt it too.

He helped you out your gloves on and held the bag while you started punching.

“Got quite the punch there. I would hate to be on the opposite side of it.” Sebastian smiled.

“I’m sure you would.”

It was silent for a few moments as you jabbed left and right. You could feel your arms burning from the impact but you continued through.

“So, want to tell me why you’ve been avoiding me?” Sebastian asked out of the blue.

You stopped what you were doing, “I’m not avoiding you.”

He chuckled, “Not right now but you have been. Did I do something wrong?”

“No, you haven’t. I’m not avoiding you, Sebastian.” It seemed like you were getting better and better at lying.

“(Y/n), I can tell that you’re lying. You can’t even look me in my eyes.”

You ignored him and started punching the bag again.

“Is it because something is sort of happening between you and Chris?” Sebastian hated the words that were coming out of his mouth.

“No, I’m not avoiding you.” You repeated.

“So something is happening between you and Chris.”

You were getting more aggravated so your punching became more frequent. You put all of your energy into it.

“Nothing is going on with me and Chris.” You answered curtly.

“Seems like it is.” Sebastian mumbled.

You stopped, “And if it is?”

Sebastian let go of the bag, “What?”

“If something was going on between me and Chris, why would it bother you? We haven’t dated in years.”

“It does bother me, (Y/n)!”

The other people in the gym were leaving, probably annoyed with the conversation going on between you and Sebastian just like you were.

“Why?! You’ve got a girlfriend!” You shouted. Sebastian froze, “How did you–”

“Does it matter how I found out?” You cut him off, “Just know that I do and I hate the fact that I allowed myself to start having these feelings for you all over again! I know it’s been years since we’ve laid eyes on each other but looking at you…. it takes me back.”

You took off the gloves and threw them to the ground. Hurrying and grabbing your bag, you walked out of the gym, Sebastian calling after you the whole time.


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I couldn’t imagine my life without you. 

 Prompt- “Can u pweeeeaaasssee do one were the reader gets injured in the final battle but right before she blacks out Owen kisses u pashionaly and when she wakes up he is laying by her bedside the rest u can do It your own way 😎 love yall 😘" 

 Warnings- Swearing, slight spoilers 

 Requested by- anntol2001  

 "Where the fuck are you going, Y/N?” Owen whispered harshly. You just shook your head and darted out of the small building you, Own, Claire and her nephews were hiding in. You ran, flare and walkie-talkie in hand. You knew what you had to do. You clicked the walkie-talkie. 

 "Lowery! Open paddock nine.“ You could hear him shaking his head.

 "Listen. I know your the t-Rex trainer but this could-" 

 "Open the fucking paddock now!” You sped up your running when you heard his say okay. You stopped in front of the paddock, your chest heaving and eyes glassy. 

 "Owen! What is she doing?“ Claire hissed as they watched you run directly through the Indominus’s legs. 

 "I don’t know. If I knew I’d probably be a lot more relaxed!” He hissed back. “I don’t even know what she’s doing but she’s badass.” Zach mumbled, and Gray nodded, agreeing. 

 The door to the paddock creaked open and you had the faith that your baby wouldn’t hurt you. T/N stumbled out as she saw the flare, and you ran like hell. Lowery watched you on the video camera, cursing himself for potentially killing you. 

 Owen’s eyes widened as he saw you running, the t-Rex close behind. Zach and Gray gaped and Claire couldn’t believe her eyes. You ran, and as the Indominus saw the Rex, it immediately made a move to attack. And in the process, kicking you aside. You head hit the wall of a burning restaurant hard and you felt the blood from your brow drip down your face. You could practically fee; the horror and fear from Owen. But you lifted your hand, signaling you were alright. But you were fading fast. And before you knew it, the Indominus was dead. As Blue and T/N ran off together, Owen ran towards you. Claire and her nephews following. He lifted your head onto his lap and you felt his tears drop on your face. He leaned down and softly kissed you. You were watching his face and soon everything faded to black. 

 Someone was poking you. And it was fucking annoying. You opened your eyes to find Owen leaning against the bench you were laying on. Everyone hurt was getting medical attention and you were included. Claire was talking to her sister and they both would glance at you. But at the moment all you cared about was Owen. 

 "Owen.“ He say straight up and looked at you, his eyes showed nothing but relief.

 "I couldn’t imagine my life without you, Y/N." 


 I hope you like it! Yeah I sorta used the movie and it’s kinda short! But I hope you really do like it! Feedback appreciated!


Pietro Imagine: Who will it be y/n?

It was true, when you first joined the Avengers, you and Steve were completely in love with each other; completely. However, after so long all good things have to come to an end, you remained friends, yet you were still hostile to each other sometimes. You still loved him in your heart, just not in the way you used too. Some days, it hurt to look t his face, the smile that you were all too familiar with has changed, his smile now looked different, as if he was happier and that broke your heart.

You got on with life nevertheless.

Walking into the Avengers building, you greeted everyone with a smile and as you walked into your lab you were greeted by Tony with a blond haired boy, who was rather attractive. “Ah, y/n, this is Pietro, him and his sister Wand are joining the team.” Tony smiled, placing down the pen he had in his hand before looking at you. “You’re one of the best at the fighting stuff, see what he can do, but NOT in here missy” he chuckled walking out of the door, like Tony to make an exit.

“Hi” you smiled as Pietro stood up straight, smirking at you slightly. “Hi, im assuming you want me to fight yes?” he asked his accent coming through strong and very attractive.  “Show me your stance” you ordered making Pietro chuckle. “Yes ma’am” he replied putting up his arms slightly out of position. “No like this” you said moving his arms slightly, standing inches from him, you put your hands on the side of his face and turned it slightly. “If I had hit you, I would have broken your jaw, dumbass” you smiled watching him scowl jokingly at you.

“Please, that was just an excuse to touch my face” he retorted wiggling his eyebrows as he went for the first punch, you dodging it effortlessly before getting him flat in the face. “Okay stop, what did I say about your face?” you questioned as you once again placed your hands on his face, this time Pietro’s hands finding their way onto yours holding them there before he took them off his face, intertwining his with yours.

Steve broke the silence, walking through the door. “Er y/n?” he asked rubbing the back of his neck, “Can I talk to you?” great. Nodding you excused yourself momentarily to be pulled into the hallway. “Do you like him?” Steve asked, watching his face wince at the words. “Steve, we broke up, a while ago, I don’t think that’s any of your business but for the record, in the time I have known him I think he’s cute, if you must know” you snapped watching his face wince more.

“Y/n, I still love you” he announced making you take a step back. “Steve we broke up because you told me you hated me and didn’t ever love me, you can’t take those words back!” you yelled walking back into the lab where Pietro was, the words Steve had spoken still rattling around in your brain.

“Y/n, I couldn’t help but overhear” Pietro began, “And I was wondering if you would like to go out sometime but if you’ve got something going with Steve then that’s cool too” he mumbled off. “No I’d love too” you answered quickly, you needed to get over Steve, he didn’t love you really, he couldn’t. You just had to block Steve out.


Pietro imagine: Did?… Did? The engines just stop?

It wasn’t abnormal for you and Pietro to go on training days with Natasha and Steve, Wanda was busy doing a mission with Bruce, and Pietro hesitantly let her stay, not knowing that he was doing her a favour.

You decided that the Heli-carrier was the best option, although you were having to use the old version, part of you was very nervous. Steve and Natasha had not told Fury that they had ‘borrowed’ the Heli-carrier; if only they had maybe it would have stopped them.

BANG. “What the hell was that?” Natasha asked grabbing her gun. “Is there someone on the roof?” she questioned watching as realisation hit Steve. “No, not at all, the engines just got stuck, I think it’ll be okay we will land soon anyway.” He smiled, fear apparent in his glazed eyes.  

BANG. THUD. “Did… Did, the engines just stop?” Natasha whispered her heart beat racing as Steve could only nod. “Land it now!2 she yelled watching as Steve deployed the emergency landing system.  

Pietro, one of your closet friends grabbed your hand and squeezed kissing it softly before kissing your cheek. Standing up keeping his hand intertwined with yours, Pietro walked over to the control system, looking out of the window as he realised they were going to crash into Antarctica.

“Everybody sit down, belts on” Steve demanded as you all ran and strapped yourselves in, making sure afterwards you and Pietro were still holding hands. Then it crashed, all the systems shut down, luckily the force field held just enough to take the impact before demolishing and leaving you stranded and freezing.  

“You okay?” you asked Pietro undoing your belt and pulling him up with you as he nodded groaning slightly. “Shit its cold” Natasha mumbled rubbing her arms up and down and searching for the emergency blankets. Handing you each one out, Steve wrapped it round himself before searching through all the controls hoping to find something to contact SHIELD as Natasha joined him.

“Come here” Pietro mumbled taking his blanket and yours and sitting on the window for sure, making you sit in between his legs wrapping both the blankets around you. “Don’t want you to get cold princess.” He smiled kissing you neck, this was more than friendly.

“Pietro what are you doing?” you asked quietly as he just sighed heavily. “I really like you y/n, and I needed to let you know” he smiled whilst you turned round cuddling yourself into his chest before kissing his lips softly. You both broke away giggling like schoolgirls, before hugging again, telling yourselves it was to keep warm but you both knew it wasn’t true.

“Guys, I found something” Steve spoke making you both run over quickly. “Here this should work” he said, his words coming out strained as he pulled harshly on two wires connecting them with a spark seconds later Fury’s face appeared on the small screen. “Were finding your coordinates now, help is on the way, YOU FLEW AN ARTIFACT, YOU IDIOTS” he yelled into the screen as you watched the colour drain out of his face.

“We’ll be home soon beautiful” Pietro whispered wrapping him arms around you once again to keep you warm, and in all honesty he just wanted to be close to you.