Chris licked his lips nervously, his fingers playing with the hairs in his beard. His meeting was with Emilia London, an old friend who happened to be the head of production at Sony Pictures. He’d secretly printed a copy of your mini series in its full, original glory while you were asleep last night, after you turned down his suggestion to pitch your Chris Evans mini series. He went behind your back because he wanted it to become something- not because it was a story that surrounded the two of you, but because he believed it had great potential.
“What do you think?” He spoke the second Emilia put the stack of pages down. “Do you like it?” He asked then spoke before Emilia could. “‘Cause I’ll go on the record and say I love it, like- I’d love to direct something like that.” Emilia chuckled softly at Chris’ excitement, knowing he was slightly biased as it was his fiancée’s work. “I know I’m her fiancé,” he said because he knew too. “Which is why I’m asking you, is this worth something?”
“It’s good,” Emilia nodded and Chris grinned. “But,” she continued and his smile faltered. “It’s too perfect.” She explained when she saw Chris’ eyes narrow slightly, “there is nothing other than the pre-term labor to spark excitement, Chris. There is no drama, no problem and resolution. It’s too smooth a ride, it’s not enticing. Yes, it’s super romantic and very sweet but- you know you need more than that to make a good movie, or even a television series.”
“I know,” he nodded, his hand reaching to fiddle with his beard again. “I don’t know,” he sighed. “I just thought the world is chaotic and messy enough for this to be a good escape.” Emilia nodded in agreement with pursed lips. “Thanks for seeing me anyway, I appreciate it. Hopefully her meeting with Geoffrey Davis went well, I really think she has a future in Hollywood.”
“She does,” Emilia nodded, reaching for the stack of pages. “She’s got a lot of potential and she’ll make it very far if she gets the right person to view her work. I can tell you right now Geoffrey Davis is not the right person, he’ll no doubt cancel on her today.” Chris frowned at that, immediately reaching for his phone to text and ask if you were okay. “Y/N is a skilled writer, she’s got a gift for telling stories. A very good eye for detail,” she continued praising your work as she skimmed read the pages again. “Her use of dialogue and imagery, it’s brilliant. Her vocabulary could be expanded, but I guess if she’s thinking of script writing- it really doesn’t matter as long as she gets her point across to the director. I like that she’s got a good balance of clichés and originality, it really sets her apart from others.”
“Yeah, she’s one in seven billion,” Chris smiled when he thought of you, then glanced down at his phone. It was a good sign that you weren’t replying, right? It meant that Geoffrey was meeting with you and you were too busy to respond. “Do you have any other advice?” He reached over and patted the pages like he would a baby because it was your baby. “I’d really like for this to become something.”
“Chris,” she shook her head. “It’s got potential, but it can’t become something if it’s that happy and perfect. She needs to change the plot, or at least- add more into it.” Chris sighed and she did too, then remembered what Chris told her about how the two of you met. “You said the two of you met because of this series, right?”
“Yeah,” Chris nodded. “I found the link in my Twitter mentions a while back and fell in-love with it. I tried to find the writer, but um- everything’s fairly anonymous on Tumblr. But as fate would have it, I met her at the Sydney airport. I saw her in the check-in line and I had this inkling about her, like I had to talk to her. I thought I wouldn’t get to as I missed a few very good chances,” he chuckled when he remembered how many times he failed to approach you. “But then I caught her at Starbucks, made my move, and the rest was as they say…history. We’re engaged now and she’s absolutely perfect for me.”
“How was the getting together for you?”
“God,” he groaned then laughed. “It was such a hassle. A lot of unnecessary drama and road blocks, we practically-” He stopped when he realized what Emilia was getting at; the gleam in her eye and the smile on her face said it all. “Are you saying what I think you’re saying?”
“Talk to your fiancée first,” she advised after she nodded, and Chris nodded with an excited grin. “But I think you’ve got a story to tell that many, including myself, would love to buy and produce.” She slid the stack of pages back across the table to him. “This is good, but your love story- it’s going to be a lot better.”
“Yeah,” Chris nodded in agreement, “it is.”
• • • • • • • •
You stared at your phone, contemplating whether or not to reply Chris’ “is everything okay?” If you didn’t reply, he’d think you were still in the meeting and it’d give you some more time to come up with a better story of what happened. So you left it, ignored your fiancé’s text, and continued doodling on your paper coaster.
You stirred your untouched vanilla latte which had gone cold; the toasted blueberry bagel you’d bought and not even taken a bite of had gone stale as well. You weren’t really in the mood to eat or drink anything, not with everything you’d heard everyone say about you and your relationship with Chris running through your mind. You doodled a little cartoon version of you like the doodle from your mini-series, except this time you were holding a broom and not an Oscar. It was clear where your future laid, absolutely not in Hollywood. You knew you were being over dramatic. You also realized you’d broken the promise you’d made Chris, your mom, and Ava: to not let one rejection fuck you over. You tried to keep it, but it was hard; you were pretty fucked.
“Miss Y/L/N?” You heard a familiar male voice and looked up, realizing why it was so familiar; it was only a voice you’d spent the last three years listening to at lectures. Because why not? Why not have your least favorite professor tell you how much you sucked after you were rejected by a huge production company. Though you were being slightly unfair, he was only your least favorite because he was boring compared to the rest of your professors- he’d always been kind to you. You managed a smile when he asked, “is everything alright?”
“I could lie and say ‘yes’, but I think we’d both know I was lying.” You said and he nodded, chuckling. He used his hand to gesture at the chair, politely asking without words if he could join you. “Yeah,” you quickly nodded, “of course.”
“Would you like to talk about what’s bothering you?”
“I would, but not with one of my old professors,” you admitted and he nodded with an understanding smile. “Can I ask you something, and will you be honest with me?” He nodded again, then took a sip from his paper cup. “Did you mean it when you told me I had potential?”
“I wouldn’t say it if I didn’t mean it,” he answered. “Why? Did something happen, is that why you’re doubting yourself?” You dropped your gaze, stirring your cold coffee. “You did that a lot in class too, you know. I’d tell you to change one paragraph, and you’d freak out and question your entire piece.” You chuckled softly with limited humor; all your teachers- since you were in grade school- always had that same comment. “You’re good, Y/N. I could tell you that a thousand times, but you need to believe it yourself.”
“I know,” you nodded, dropping your hand to your lap. “I just- I had a meeting with New Line Cinema and they didn’t even want to see me.” He sighed because he knew all the setbacks that came with the industry you wanted to be apart of. “They were so mean about it too, I mean- are they all going to be like that?”
“Pretty much,” he nodded. “But you knew that going in, I told you what would happen and you told me you could handle it.” You huffed, crossing your arms over your chest. “Look,” he chuckled; you reminded him a lot of his younger sister, even the twelve year age gap between you and him were about the same. “It’s going to be a rough ride, but if you’re truly passionate about it- you’re going to get there. You’ve got potential, Y/N. I believe in you, you just need to believe in yourself.”
“Thank you, Professor Killian,” you smiled.
“You can call me Daniel, all my friends do.” He held out his hand for you to shake and you shook it, smiling. “And it’s not like I’m your professor anymore,” he reminded you as you both withdrew your hands. “Which is kind of a relief, 'cause I hated being your least favorite.” He teased and you felt heat rush to your cheeks as you grimaced.
“You weren’t my least favorite,” you tried to defend yourself and he laughed, shaking his head as if to say it was alright. “I liked you as a person, you were always very nice to me. I just-” you winced as you admitted in a sheepish tone, “your class was boring compared to the others.”
“Not every teacher is meant to inspire and mesmerize, Y/N,” he chuckled. “Some are just meant to guide an already brilliant mind, a mind like yours.” He told you and you smiled. “You may have come third in the class, but you’re the only one I see doing some very incredible things. Just keep doing what you’re doing and don’t let the setbacks kill that light you carry, it’s what makes you and your writing special.”
“Do you have any other advice?”
“Dump that fiancé of yours,” he responded and you frowned; all that fondness you carried for him faded as soon as he said that. You felt your jaw tightened as he continued, “you’re never going to make if you stay with him. No one is going to take you seriously if all they see you as is Chris Evans’ fiancée. I bet you were turned away today because of him, weren’t you?”
“It doesn’t matter why I was turned away,” you bit and Daniel knew he’d struck a chord; he did it on purpose, just to see how you’d react and so far- it was exactly as he’d expected. “And I couldn’t care less if all they see me as is Chris Evans’ fiancée. I’d be happy to be just his wife and mother of his children because it is not a bad thing to be. Honestly- if that is all I can achieve in this lifetime, I’m going to die a very happy woman.”
“I know,” he nodded and your facials turned from angry to confused. “I just said all that to see if you really love him as much as you say you do.” You must have looked even more confused because you couldn’t remember talking to your professor about Chris. “I read your mini series, the one that brought the two of you together? It’s aspiring, it’s the kind of love people spend their entire lives trying to find. I’m lucky, I’ve found that with my wife. And you are too,” he nodded and you smiled. “Everything is going to work out for you, your relationship- your career, it’s going to work. It’ll take some time, but it’ll work out.”
Your phone chimed and its screen lit up, both yours and Daniel’s gaze darted to it. Daniel drank the rest of his coffee as he rose to his feet, “I should probably get going. Mandy sent me to get diapers and this was a little detour.” You looked up at him and smiled because you didn’t know he was a dad. “It was nice seeing you again, Y/N.”
“You too, Prof- Daniel,” you corrected yourself and he smiled, turning on his heel and making his way towards the exit. You waved at him as he got into his car then turned your attention back to your phone. You picked it up and opened Chris’ text, chuckling in absolute awe and amazement when you saw what he sent you.
– Hum… hey. – you say a little shy, Axl and Kurt were invited to this event at MTV Studio and you went with Axl.
But when you decided to take a walk though the studio you never through you would be invited to Kurt’s dressing room and if Axl found out you were there…
– I’ve heard about you… Axl’s girl! – he smiles at you while he smokes. – I am Kurt.
– Yeah I know who you are, I don’t know what I am doing here. – when you say it he smiles again, he looks so relaxed.
– How long have you dating? – he asks.
– I think five months. – he offers you a cigarette and you accept it.
– You are a beautiful woman and you seem to be nice. I am just learning you to be careful. – when he says it you almost laugh.
– Did you call me just to say it? And you say it for all his girlfriends? – you look at him and he keeps staring at you with a big smile on his face.
– I only say to those who need to know.
– And why I need to know mister Cobain? – he gets you nervous, he is always smiling at you!
– I don’t know, I saw you on tv and on magazines and you caught my attention.
– (y/n) Axl is looking for you! – someone says outside and you stay for a few more seconds looking at him.
– Thank you for the warning but I know how to take care of myself. – you go to the door.
– Ok… but if you change your mind…
You leave there very confused and not believing what happened. You see Axl near to his dressing room.
– Hey babe, where were you? – he asks giving you a kiss.
– Can I ask you something?
– Sure. – he looks at you.
– Do you think you will break my heart?
– I thought no one could break your heart. – he smiles and you sigh.
– I think you can…
– I would never do that I promise.
What a strange day…
You guys can blame connor-say-what for the title on this one. I asked him what to call it and these were the first words out of his mouth. Round of applause for Connor, ladies and gentleman. Anyway, this is the Sick!Reader for Tony Stark. Enjoy, my darlings!
“Siblings Be Cray Cray”
Tony Stark was not a family man. Or rather he had a family,
but he sure as hell didn’t act like it. The other Avengers often ragged him
about the relationship with his sister:
“You need to remind her that you care or she’ll forget it.” Steve would say.
“Life is hard, Stark. You need to give her a brother whilst she has one.” Natasha
“Be a family whilst she still needs one.” From Clint.
However the fact they’d neglected to remember was that you
were just as bad as him. You loved your brother dearly but by this point you’d
become accustomed to his strange behaviour. You knew he cared and you were
entirely content with his distant way of showing it because you knew, if you
needed him, he’d come through.
What you didn’t expect was for that event to be so soon.
You waited backstage at the Victoria Secret Fashion Show with the rest of the Angels. You were dressed from head to toe in black lace, wearing your wings for the first time, and completely freaking out. It wasn’t because you were about to go on stage, it was because you were walking as an Angel; it was such an honor and you were a little afraid you’d mess up. You’d feel better if you knew Chris was in the audience but unfortunately, his work obligations kept him from you. He did send flowers and a sweet card, and he did call while you were getting your hair and makeup done; it was a thoughtful gesture but his presence would’ve been much preferred. You weren’t mad though, it wasn’t like you hadn’t missed his premieres before because of your work.
“We got Taylor Swift,” you heard one of the stage managers say and you felt your heart skip a nervous beat. “We’re walking her to the stage right now, let’s start the final countdown.” You watched Taylor disappear around the corner then turned your attention onto the TV screen. “Angels, please stand by. Can we have Karlie Kloss? Get Karlie to the runway.”
Taylor started singing ‘Blank Space’ and you saw Karlie strut out. You took a shaky breath then flinched when you felt someone take your hand. You turned and smiled when you saw that it was Adriana; she was like an older sister, always there when you needed her.
“Hey you,” she gave your hand a quick squeeze then fixed a loose strand of your hair. “I know you’re nervous but you don’t have to be. Everything is going to be okay,” she assured you with a smile. “Just look to your right before you walk, okay?”
“Why?” You narrowed your eyes in confusion. “What’s on my right?”
“Can we have Adriana Lima to the stage?” You heard the stage manager call for her and she released your hand. “Let’s get Adriana Lima to the stage. Quickly, please.” An assistant came and led her away.
“Just do it,” she called over her shoulder.
You watched her disappear around the corner and you let out a shaky breath. It wasn’t long before it was your turn, after Adriana was Gigi and after Gigi was Taylor and after Taylor was- well, you. You stood in line, nervously playing with your earlobes as you waited for your cue. Taylor chuckled softly at your nervous state and gently touched your arm, “you’re going to be fine, Y/N.”
“Thanks,” you managed a small smile. “I just- I’d feel better if Chris was here, you know?” You told her and she nodded with an understanding smile; she always felt better when her boyfriend was in the audience too. “But- it’s fine, I’m going to be fine.”
“Yes you are because you didn’t get where you are with Chris’ help, it was all you.” She gently squeezed your arm then heard her cue and started up the stairs. “I’ll see you out there, Angel.” She threw a wink over her shoulder then disappeared around the corner.
Adriana came back in just as you were about to make your way out. She smiled at you then mouthed, “look to your right.” You were still confused as to why she was asking you to look anywhere other than straight ahead, but you nodded anyway.
“Let’s go, Y/N. You’re up,” the stage manager beckoned you out and you nodded.
With a deep breath, you strutted out to the beat of Taylor Swift’s ‘Blank Space’. Every second felt overwhelmingly good, you could feel the rush- the sense of empowerment as you walked down the runway. You glanced to your right, like Adriana told you to and felt your smile ten fold when you spotted the one and only- Captain America. His smile was filled with so much pride and joy that you had to look away to stop yourself from crying. You continued down the runway, absolutely fearless because you knew your hero was here; all you could think of now was him and how nice his arms were going to feel around you after the show.
• • • • • • • •
“You knew he was coming?” You asked Adriana and her smile answered you. “Oh my God,” you laughed and playfully slapped her arm. “Why didn’t you tell me? I was freaking out the entire time and you didn’t think to mention the one person I wanted around was- around?”
“We thought it’d be a nice surprise.” She said then beckoned her head at Chris, who was standing behind you. You turned around and squealed excitedly, running and throwing yourself into his arms. He chuckled softly and hugged you tightly, burying his face into you hair. “I’ll leave you two to catch up,” she patted your arm. “It’s good to see you, Captain.”
“Thank you for getting me in, Adriana,” he smiled at her over your shoulder. Adrianna nodded then joined the other Angels who were having a celebratory drink, and smiling at the two of you. “Surely you already knew I wasn’t going to miss your first show as an Angel.” He pulled away from you and caressed your face in his hand. “I always knew you were one, it’s nice to be proven right. You look-” he pulled his hand away and placed it on his heart, “heart-stopping.” You felt yourself blush. “Just- wow, Y/N. Every time I look at you, I think- how the hell did I get so lucky?”
“I ask myself that every morning,” you quipped and he smiled. “So…What do you think? Think we can add this to my collection at home?” You took a step back and posed, making him chuckle. “You are a fan of lace, so I figured this would be a winner in your eyes.”
“I am a fan of you,” he grabbed you by your waist and pulled you closer to him. “Anything you have on,” he whispered and leaned in, pressing his forehead against yours as you wrapped your arms around his neck, “is a winner in my eyes.”
“I thought it was hopeless love” Taehyung story - Part 4
You didn’t want to call Taehyung,but you also did.You wanted to tell Luke the truth but you can’t do that,it’s wrong. “Why am I doing this to myself?” you asked yourself
You sit up and look trough the window “Does Tae like me back since he kissed me?” you thought to yourself “Or he doesn’t?” “Ugh what am I talking about” you laughed and scream because you’re under pressure..
Your mom walks in because she heard you scream. “Are you okay Y/N?” she was worried “I am fine mom,don’t worry” you smiled “Okay,you scared me when you screamed” she looked at you “Just..Saw a spider” you laughed “Okay honey..” she smiled and closed your bedroom door
You had a feeling inside of you..You just needed to see Taehyung and hug him and be in his arms. But you also thought how that is wrong,because you have Luke. Him and you are in relationship,but the friendship you guys have is not even close to Taehyung’s and yours. It’s different.Yes,Luke helped you few times here and there,but he wasn’t like Taehyung. Luke wasn’t always there for you when you needed him.Few times already you wanted to break up with him but it would cause you more pain in that you’re already are,because of Taehyung.
You forgived Taehyung,but that doesn’t mean you forgot or got rid of all the pain he caused you and made you go trough. Sometimes when you guys now meet up and hang out you feel happiness,but deep down you’re acting all of it a little,because you don’t wanna show how you really feel.
Did he cry or thought about when you guys didn’t talk for so long? No,he didn’t. You do understand he’s famous now,but if only he knew how much he meant to you..Taehyung did know,but not whole story.
“This is so cute” you giggled pulling off the flower petals and throwing them at Taehyung “So fun” he laughed and throws few petals back at you “Come” Taehyung added taking your hand in his and you guys walked around the park.
Taehyung sees roses and runs towards them and takes one for you. “Here” he smiled and gaved you the rose “Awww you’re such a gentleman” you put the rose on your nose
When you had senior prom..Taehyung was with you before you went with your prom date to the party. “Y/N come downstairs so your Tae can see you” You mother shouted “TAEHYUNG!” you shouted being at the stairs “YEAH?” he shouted back “Don’t laugh at me when you see me” you smiled biting your lip “I won’t” Taehyung said and waited for you to come down
You walked downstairs,and Taehyung didn’t say anything because you looked so stunning. He took your hand in his and spin ou around one time. “Beautiful” he smiled “Thank you” you smiled and hugged him “And Y/N…Why would I laugh?” Taehyung was confused “I don’t know,you always laugh at me” you said “You’re being ridiculous Y/N” he looked at you
Then your date camed to your house and camed in.. You two took photo together and talked a little. Taehyung observed you two…He felt happy for you,but also he wanted to be in that place where is that boy now. You looked so beautiful and he was just speachlesshe could express how he felt when he saw you,but all he knew he falled more for you.
“Bye now Tae..See you” you smiled and hugged him “Have fun out there” Taehyung smiled hugging you back not wanting to let go of you “I will” you smiled looking at him “And you…*Taehyung points at the boy* Don’t you dare mess up her important night” Taehyung said being serious “I-I wo-won’t” the boy smiled nervously and you look at Taehyung and shake your head “No” and laugh a little and Taehyung just raises his shoulders smiling at you “Byeeee” Taehyung waved
Few days passed,still haven’t heard a word from Taehyung,but on other side you didn’t call or text him too. Of course you two will be awkward if you talk to each other.You guys kissed. It was wrong thing to do from your side,but you also felt like it was right thing to do. Taehyung had been your first boy that you ever loved so much and cared about. You do have Luke,but you don’t love him like you love Taehyung..Secretly you still do love Taehyung,but not as much as you used to,but after everything that has been happening you think you will get back to old feelings.Loving him so much.
“V what is up with you all day?” Suga jumps on his bed “Nothing” he sighs “Don’t lie..We all know something is wrong” Suga looked at him
Jungkook and Jimin also walked in with some ice cream in their hands. “So..” Jungkook eats his ice cream “WHat is wrong?” he added “Y/N and I…Kissed” Taehyung puts his hands on his face “Aren’t you supposed to be happy about that?” Jimin laughed “I am but I can’t!” Taehyung looks at him “Why?” Suga asked “Because,,we haven’t spoke to each other since then and I can’t it anymore” he explains “Ohhh” Suga,Jungkook and Jimin said in same voice “Did she kiss back?” Jimin raised an eyebrow and Taehyung nodded his head “That is a good thing tho..Don’t worry too much then” Suga said “She started to hit my chest saying like why would I do that…” Taehyung said thinking back when you guys kissed “Hmmmm” Jungkook ate his ice cream
Taehyung licks his lips… “That meant something..It just did..I know it” he said looking at the boys “Maybe you guys should talk?” Jungkook said and rest of the boys nodded their heads “She doesn’t want to talk to me” Taehyung stood up looking trough the window “How do you know about that?” Jimin said
Taehyung sighs and turns around “Because I kissed her and she cheated on her boyfriend” “You’re being funny Taehyung… Suga looked at him “It’s my fault” Taehyung points at himself “Stop talking Taehyung!” Jimin said standing up “Get yourself together and go talk to your best friend” he puts his hands on Taehyung’s shoulders shaking him “I’ll think about it” he said “Okay…We will let you think” Jimin nodded his head smiling and walked out with the boys Taehyung layed on his bed and closed his eye.
“It is freezing outside” you said coming inside of his house He smiled at you,helping you take off your coat “It’s not that freezing” he said looking at you and you just gave him a serious look Taehyung laughed “You’ll be worm in a minute when you come inside living room” he said “I couldn’t wait to get inside of your house” you take off your gloves and cap
Taehyung and you walked to the living room.It was two days before Christmas..Show was outside,it was cold and only hot chocolate could make you feel better and warm. “For you…And for meee” Taehyung puts two cups of hot chocolate on the coffee table and sits next to you “Oh God I love hot chocolateee” you said taking a sip “Mmmmmmmmmmmm” you said Taehyung laughed looking at you “You look weird when you say that” “Thanks” you look at him rolling your eyes
Taehyung and you were talking by the fireplace..Laughing and having fun,drinking hot chocolate. “Smileeeee” you said taking a selfie with Taehyung “Smileeee” he repeated and smiled “Awww this is soooo cute” you smiled looking at the photo “We look good” Taehyung looks at the photo then at your eyes “Yes we do” you smiled and looked at his eyes
You two stared at each other for a minute. “Mind if we take another one?” you smiled “I don’t” Taehyung said smiling back at you
You guys took few more photos and had a laugh. “You know I’m leaving to my cousin house and I won’t be here for Christmas..Sooo I wanted to give a present” he explains “But..I..Why didn’t you tell me?” you said “Now I didn’t bring you your present” you made a sad face “Don’t worry Y/N,you will give it to me” Taehyung laughed and kissed your head “Now..Close your eyes” Taehyung smiled being excited “Okay” you smiled clapping your hands because you were happy
Taehyung bought you a bracelet..Where on a tiny tile on the bracelet said “Y/N I love you” “Don’t you dare to peek” he said “I won’t” you laughed
Taehyung sat next to you and puts the bracelet in your hands “Open” he said You open your eyes and look at the bracelet “Oh my God,Taehyung” you smiled “Thank you” you added and wrap your arms around his neck and hug him tightly,his hands were wraped around your waist “I love you Tae” you smiled “I love you too” he said
“Then I’ll meet you tomorrow” Luke said “Sure..I’ll see you there” you smiled “Love you” he said kissing you and walking away
You close your front door and go to the living room and turn on the TV. “I can’t..No” you said looking at your phone
Few minutes passed “No I need to” you said taking your phone and called Taehyung
The phone was ringing and ringing but nothing.Right away you thought he was mad at you or didn’t want to speak to you anymore.
On other side when you were caling Taehyung he was in the bathroom taking a shower. When he camed out and put his boxers and pants on and walked to his room. He took his phone and saw he has one missed call from you. Right away he puts his T-shirt in and takes his jacket and rushes to your house.To you.
You were nervous and walked back and forth in your living room while Ariana watched you. “Will you stop doing that?” she laughed “I can’t!” you said looking at her “Maybe he wasn’t there at the moment” she said “But what if he was and then he didn’t want to answer” you look at her “You’re being funny Y/N…I am sure-” Then you both hear door bell ringing on your front door. You peek trugh the window to see who is it and it was Taehyung. “GET OUT!” you quietly shouted at Ariana pushing her out on the back door “W-what?” “I can’t talk right now..Gooooooo” you said pushed her out of the house and close the door and rush to the front door.
You take a breath,your heart was racing so fast.You open the door and Taehyung looks up at you. “You called me” he said “Maybe this is a mistake that I will do,but I want you to stay” you said looking at him “I’ll stay” Taehyung camed in and closed the door looking at your eyes “I’m sorry for everything…” he added “Taehyung…Just shut up" you laughed pulling him in a tight hug “I missed you” you added “I missed you too” he said to your neck
Taehyung and you looked at each other “Won’t Luke get mad because I am staying?” he asked “He will not be mad” you smiled “I’m sorry Y/N..For kissing you..” Taehyung looked down
Suddenly you started to build up a rish,like you just needed to do something.And you did. “Don’t be” you said lifting his face up with your hands “But I kissed you and now you cheated-” You cut Taehyung off by pressing your lips on his.He kissed back right away putting his arms around your waist.
You know what are you doing is wrong on the Luke side,but it is so right for Taehyung and you.
I adored this request. That being said I still struggled to finish it properly - until my girlfriend suggested Tony being clumsy. Why is she so much better at this than me? She also badgered me to post it when I was going to put it in a queue, so you guys owe her one. XD Anyway, this request was made by @sxnali and I loved writing it so thank you, my darling. Enjoy!
Prompt: I saw a list of AUs and this one reminded me of Tony, could you please write a Tony x reader for this? “I’m always the top score at arcade games and you beat my score at my favorite game and made your scoreboard name “(PERSON A)SUX” and I went to confront you about it and holy shit you’re really hot’ AU” (you don’t have to if you don’t want to but thank you!!!)
Tony Stark’s pride was almost as famous as he was. Magazine
covers, newspaper headlines, and daytime television all documented his daily
Despite this, however, he always needed private time, and
cherished it where he could get it. In as conspicuous clothing as he could get
away with, Stark would regularly take himself downtown to an arcade he had
frequented when he was younger.
Were it not for Stark becoming an anonymous benefactor for
it, the arcade would’ve closed long ago. No longer was it bustling with kids
wearing jumpers tucked into their trousers and aviator glasses. Instead a few
teens lingered on the steps out front, smoking who knows what. Tony didn’t let
it get to him as he manoeuvred past them and stepped inside. His disguise
wasn’t professional but it did the trick – a hoodie, hat, and shades. Classic.
The smell that hit him was intoxicating and nostalgic. Dust
mixed with the unmistakeable scent of old metal. The wooden walls and dark
carpet glittered with the lights from the arcade games which beckoned him
closer. Muscle memory drew Tony to his favourite game, the one he played every
week. Galaga. The screen was dark and inviting. Insert Coin to Play. Tony wasn’t one to ignore orders.
The game fired up and he was quick to get started. He hummed
along to the catchy and memorable tune as he waited for the ship to appear. God,
he wished games were still like this! Maybe he’d invest in a games company… An indie games developer. Those games were
always better than half of the popular market.
It took a moment to get into it again, but once he did, Tony
Stark was away. The tiny little ship flew about the screen like there was a
professional pilot in the cockpit. And to some extent, there was. Tony fired
blast after blast towards the aliens and slowly their numbers depleted. Tony
smirked. He was enjoying this far too
Danai took me home after a few hours after Norman left me. I walked to my apartment and unlocked my door. With a sigh I walked to the kitchen and poured a glass of wine.
I turned on the radio and decided to smoke some. Minutes flew by as I watched the ceiling in utter boredom.
I didn’t know anymore, life wasn’t the same. Norman was there for me always. Now? He just had a lovely, intimate and breathtaking waltz with me. What was this sinister game he playing? He always toyed with me, constantly playing coy. I believe that was the symbol of our relationship, coy.
Living with him was actually pretty blissful, and happy. His parents were actually very fond of me, and they made sure I knew.
Going to sleep was hard that night, thinking of that dance, thinking about everything. I never meant to leave him, but I felt as if that was the only way to save both our hides.
Waking up the next morning was worse than the night before. The sun shined right into my eyes, and my body felt sore. I decided to hand loose, with a loose bun. I threw on a appropriate makeup face, and threw on a huge sweatshirt and some leggings. All snug I walked out of my apartment and drove to the set.
“Hello there!” Danai already coming up to my car with a coffee cup. I smiled without teeth and took it.
“Thanks.” I mumble getting out of the car. Even though I wasn’t drunk the previous night but yet i felt every emotion of being hung over. Danai noticed as we walked into together.
“Maybe instead of hiding behind your guys’ past, try talking to him.” She looked at me with a shrug. I rolled my eyes even though she was right, Before I knew she was off in set.
I sipped my coffee and decided thinking back to the days Sean and I were together. He was truly a nice gentlemen at first. He would take me on his bike, and his convertible. One day Norman came with us, and sadly Liz.
“Have you guys seen this new bracelet I got my princess?” He asked as we drove to Norman’s. Sean raised my wrist to show the silver and topaz bracelet. It was expensive but Sean was very much enjoying our relationship. He always complimented me and mentioned how we always looked good together. He was affectionate and it’s what I needed at the time. I needed that affection, and attention. Norman loved Liz, or loved something about her. Probably her vanity. The way her hair flowed so perfectly, even getting little fly-aways stuck on that slut lipstick couldn’t stop him from drooling. It made me sick, but also happy he wasn’t upset about leaving home. I thought his family was the best, kind people in my opinion.
“She loves it.” Sean said wrapping his arm around me, still driving with one hand. Norman and Liz were in the background constantly smooching, and whispering in each other’s ears. Even though my gut told me they weren’t talking about me… my anxiety grew. She was perfect, and yes I was jealous of those looks of hers, but they will fade. I know mine will too, but at least I still have the intelligence to keep my life afloat. Liz, depends on her looks.
“Baby you okay?” Sean asked looking at me.
“Oh, yea sorry. Just looking at my bracelet.” I said smiling. He flashed me his smile as my phone rung. I of course answered it.
“(Y/n)!!!! Where is Norman and Sean! We need them on set this instant! I instructed you to make sure they get on time!!” He screamed so loud in the phone.
“Babe turn the speakerphone off.” Sean insisted.
“It’s not on speaker Sean, turn around and drive to set before I get fired.” I snap making Norman jump. He never got used to me using my angry tone when we were young.
Sean followed my order, with a swift movement of his freehand back on the steering wheel. He looked frightened from me showing more emotion.
Finally getting on set, and with Liz leaving, I could finally talk to Norman.
Dropping some fake blood on his face I stared at those beautiful blue orbs.
“You okay?” He asked noticing my lack of speaking.
“Fine just tired.” I said truthfully. I saw Norman looking amy bracelet with a almost upset look.
“Are you okay Norman?” I asked stopping to look at him.
“Yea I’m fine, just homesick. I try to talk to Liz about it but she just tunes me out, or unzips my pants and goes for anything to shut me up.”
I nodded, “Sean’s the same way.” I mumbled looking over at Sean who was of course, staring right at me. The director never looked so furious, it almost made me laugh at how little Sean was looking at the camera.
Norman nodded and looked back at the mirror. “Am I camera ready?” He said standing. I smiled and hugged him tightly.
“Always.” I whispered into his chest. His hugs were the ones you never wanted to let go. Or start for the matter, because every hug soon has to end. His chin rested on top of my head and breathed heavy.
“Everything okay?” Sean asked in a low, angry voice. Norman broke our beautiful hug and looked at him.
“We are just homesick.” He said softly. Sean gave him a glare then wrapped his arm around my waist.
Sean led me behind a corner and pressed me against the wall.
“Tell me you love me.” He whispered into my ear.
“I love you.” I whispered. I never truly loved Sean, i liked him, and he was a good boyfriend, but I never loved him.
Sean’s eyes looked down at me with a smile, “Good girl.” He pressed his lips onto mine with powerful force. He made em feel owned and in some ways I found incredible pleasure but yet i felt contained.
I jumped back into reality hearing the director’s voice yelling to the cast. I watched as Norman walked onto the set. I believe the character of Daryl Dixon was the sexiest I have ever met. I stared as he walked on the house set.
“Wow.” I mumbled to myself watching Norman hold his crossbow. His arm muscles bulged holding the weapon.
Norman looked over at me for a moment. In this moment it was just remembered our past. Those crystal blue eyes staring deep into my own. He watched me, I don’t even think he blinked once.
“Come on Reedus.” Alexander said with a nudge.
“There is a theory when you look at someone you love, your pupils dilate.” Andrew said wrapping his arm around my shoulder.
“And your pupils are sooo dilated.” Steven said with a laugh. I rolled my eyes at the theory. How could I ever love someone who left me when I needed them most?
I walked into her apartment, the door wasn’t even locked, and I saw nothing. No paintings, no television. No (Y/n). My heart dropped, and I stopped breathing. I felt as if a part of me left with her. She was fine the night before, I was with her! Liz invited her over for dinner, she broke up with Sean that same morning, now she is gone.
I walked through empty halls, looking into empty shelves seeing if she left anything, a sign or something telling me where to go. I remember crying, I never cried so hard before in my life. She was my best friend … now she was gone.
It took me hours to leave the apartment, and hours to go home. Liz was there by the time I opened the door,
“Hey Baby.” She smiled and hugged me. I didn’t return it. She sighed and walked away without leaving a word. I watched as she walked away back to the television. My anger fueled like a wildfire,
“Get out.” I mumbled walking to the kitchen. She looked at me and raised a eyebrow,
“Excuse me?” She said with a gasp.
“I said get out. As in leave this house and never come back.” I yelled making her move. She didn’t grab her stuff or anything, she glared and left.
(Y/n) never broke eye contact with me. Andrew looked at her a few times during set but that was it.
“She has yet stopped looking at you.” He whispered when we weren’t recording.
“Why?” I asked with a growl.
“Cause she wants to talk with you.” Danai whispered. “It’s time for you both to be adults and forget your past.”
“You dont know shit.” I growled looking at her. Those (e/c) always looked beautiful to me. The way the light hit off them. Her charming smile finally showed after I stared at her. She always seemed to catch me, and had my knees weak. “I’ll talk to her later.” I said looking away from her.