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Sparks Chapter 12

Originally posted by hopeinloveinfinity

Pairing: Bucky(POV) X Reader(POV) ft. other characters from the avengers team

Word Count: 3.3K

Summary: Bucky teaches y/n how to ride a bike. Sam, Cho, Steve, Wanda, y/n, and Bucky play drinking games. A hungover y/n wakes up in Bucky’s arms. Cute friend stuff idk.

A/N: This is a story about two people building a great friendship and then slowly falling in love. y/n is a strong, independent, and smart scientist. She meets Bucky when she wakes him up from cryo sleep and they become friends. This is going to have all the angst / best friends falling in love / fluff / drama / & eventual smut ;) that I can possibly fit in it. This fic is going to be looong! So far my document is like 40,000 words. So editing is hard If you catch any grammatical or formatting errors let me know.

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The Baby on the Doorstep

Originally posted by stilessderek

Requested by Anon.

Request: could you do one with derek where a baby is left on his doorstep? and you can go from there 

Derek POV

When I bought this building that I live in, the whole point of it was to make sure that nobody bothered me. That’s why I kept it still looking abandoned and why I lived on the very top floor. So when somebody knocked on my door, I expected it to be one of the Pack members, but no. It was something else. 

I had gotten up from the couch to answer the door, and was ready to ask what the person wanted, when I heard soft cries coming from the other side of the door. Confused, I walked faster towards the door and finally was in reach to grab onto the handle and pull the door to the side. The door made a loud sound, which only caused the cries to become louder, when I looked down to see who was crying, I saw a baby bundled in a blanket. Beside the baby was a basket full of supplies. 

I picked the baby up and looked around the corner. “Hello?” I called. There was no answer. I held the baby close to me and grabbed the basket of supplies. Who would drop their baby on a doorstep but still go out and get supplies to take care of it? 

I placed the basket inside and started to bounce the baby in my arms, hoping it would calm it down. Why would somebody leave a baby on my doorstep? Who. other than the Pack, knows that I live here? I started to walk throughout the building hoping to find the parent or whoever had left the small human. Nothing. There was absolutely nobody but the baby and I in the building. It annoyed me. 

I made my way back to the loft and decided to give the baby a bottle and change it’s diaper. Upon changing it’s diaper, I found out that the baby was a girl. 

Soon afterwards, I started to get tired, seeing as though it was late in the day. I wanted to take a shower, but didn’t want to leave the baby by itself. So I decided against a shower and just changed into some sweat pants. I laid the baby down beside me and wrapped my arm around her. I had to think of a name. But I was drifting of to sleep. The last thing I thought of was the name Y/N. 

I Do...Hate You//Derek Hale

Characters: Derek Hale, Scott McCall, Stiles Stilinski, Malia Tate, Lydia Martin, Reader.


Derek Hale was a grade A douche bag. You never understood the appeal. He constantly smarted off to you, not once had said anything nice to you.

“If we go in here.” Scott points at the map in front of you. “We can sneak up on them.”

“I don’t know, it seems too easy.” You look at the younger boy.

“We need easy. We can’t keep doing things the hard way because you think it makes more sense.” Derek says.

You turn to face him, crossing your arms. “We don’t do them because I think it makes more sense. We do them because I don’t want anyone to get killed. I know you’ve lost your pack members but I won’t lose mine.” You turn back around, rolling your eyes.

You went in the easy way like Derek said, they were waiting for you. You’re currently up against another pack. They’re all older, and are in Beacon Hills because they say your pack doesn’t follow the standard code. Whatever that means. They say they’re here to train you, and teach you the ways of a pack.

“No one ever listens to Y/N. No, I never want to take the easy way.” You say, peeling your blood-soaked shirt from your body.

“What about all the times we missed the easy way? Huh?” Derek glares at you, his ripped shirt in his hand. Whoa. You’d never seen him shirtless.

“We almost died and you’re seriously asking me that?”

“Guys just stop fighting. We can talk at my house.” Scott climbs into the Jeep with Stiles.

“I don’t want to talk to him.”

“Seriously? You’re acting like you’re four years old.” Derek rolls his eyes.

You flip him off as you climb into the back seat of the Jeep.

When you get back to Scott’s you’re met by the alpha of the other pack.

“I need to speak with Derek Hale.” She says as she walks down Scott’s front steps.

Derek walks up behind you, “What do you want?”

“I need to speak to you. Alone.”

You all exchange looks before going inside the house, leaving Derek.

He comes inside thirty minutes later. He grabs your arm and pulls you up the stairs. “Watch it!” You push him off of you.

He gives you a once-over.

“What?” You snap.

“Marry me.”

“What the hell?” You push him away.

“We have to get married.”

“I don’t think we do.”

“Will you just shut up and let me explain?” Derek sighs. “In order for us to be a “proper pack” or whatever she said, we have to get married. The oldest in the pack have to get married and guide the rest of the pack, no matter who the alpha is.“

“No thanks.” You scrunch your nose up at him before walking away.

He grabs you before you can get far, “We have to do this. She’ll kill Scott if we don’t.”

“What?” You look up at him.

“Exactly. She didn’t come right out and say we have to get married, but I got this gist of it. This has to look real.”

“Is this some ploy to get me to fall in love with you?”

“Haha. You’re funny.”

“I don’t want to marry you.”

“Scott will die, no ifs ands or buts.”

“Will I get a nice proposal?”

“A fancy public one.”

You sigh, looking at him as you think. “Fine.” The two of you walk back downstairs, everyone looking at you strangely. “Don’t ask.” You sit on the couch and cross your arms.

The next morning Derek texted you, telling you to dress nice and he’d be there at 7. This is not how you thought your engagement would ever go.

You wore your favorite dress, at least you could be happy that you looked cute. When he came to the door you couldn’t help but laugh. “Derek Hale in a suit.”

He glares at you, “It has to look real…just…just come on.”

You smile, watching him walk ahead of you. You get in the car and he looks over at you.

“Not even the pack can know this is fake.”

“They’ll know.” You laugh.

“Not if you don’t tell them.”

“Derek, we hate each other. We’re always at each other’s throats. Now we’re magically in love and engaged?”

“We’ve seen the light. We’ve been in love with each other all along.” Derek raises an eyebrow.

You scoff, “I acted in high school. Drama club.”

“That makes sense.”

“Hey! Shut up and let me finish. I am a good actress, so if you’re in I’m in.” You cross your arms.

“We have to be physical, you know. PDA.”

“Okay, now you’re milking it.” You laugh.

“No, I mean you’re attractive, but I’m not milking it.”

“Oh, I’m attractive?”

“I didn’t meant to compliment you.” Derek shrugs.

You laugh and look out the window, “I never imagined getting married to look like this.”

“Well, me either but here we are.”

“So how is this going to play out?”

“We’ll go in, get some drinks, we’ll be so in love that we have to leave before the main course.”

“Put your game face on, Hale. I play a good woman in love.” You smirk as you step out of the car.

You both walk inside and he holds the door open for you.

You smile, looking over your shoulder at him. He’s staring at your ass. You can’t react really, he’s supposed to be your boyfriend. You try to give him a look and when he catches your eye he smirks.

“I have a reservation for two. It should be under Hale.” He tells the woman at the front. She types something in the computer and seats the two of you.

“They’re here.” Derek mouths at you.

“Is this why you picked this place?” You raise an eyebrow.

He nods, “If it was up to me I would’ve proposed at a McDonald’s.”

“Oh, lovely. Thanks.” You roll your eyes and he laughs. “What’s the cut?” You lean back in your chair.


“The cut. Of the ring?” You thank the waitress when she brings your drinks.

“Are you serious?”

“Deadly.” You smirk.

“Princess, if you must know.”

You feel the gaze of the pack from across the room. They believe this. “Perfect.” You smile.

“You’re crazy.” He laughs.

“For wanting to know the cut of my own engagement ring?”

“You’ll know in less than ten minutes.”

“What can I say? I’m impatient.”


The two of you talk for a bit, learning things about each other you never could’ve guessed. He wasn’t that bad when you weren’t with the pack.

You tried not to laugh when you watched him drop to one knee. Everyone in the place turned to look at you.

“Y/N Y/L/N…I’ve known you for a very long time, and I’ve never been so in love. We’ve been through a lot together, you’ve stuck with me through thick and thin.”

You smile at him, trying to look like it’s out of adoration rather than teasing.

“You’re the woman of my dreams, and I’ve never met anyone like you. Will you make me the happiest man on the planet and marry me?”

You put your hand to your heart, “Oh, Derek…of course I will.” He slides the ring on your finger and you stand up, wrapping your arms around him.

“I love you so much.” You grin before he kisses you, catching you off guard. Everyone in the restaurant claps and cheers.

He pulls away and smirks at you. You admire the ring as he throws a twenty on the table. “Let’s go, baby.” He places his hand on the small of your back and leads you to the car.

“Heartfelt.” You raise an eyebrow as you slide into the passenger seat.

“Oh yeah? Thanks.” He starts the car.

“Nice ring too.” You grin.

“It’s just enough boujee for you.” He laughs.

“Hey!” You swat his arm. “I am not boujee.”

“Says you.”

“I hate you.” You roll your eyes and look out the window.

“I’m staying the night with you.” Derek says as he pulls out of the parking lot.

“No you aren’t.”

“We just got engaged. It makes sense that an engaged couple would…y'know.”

“Jesus Christ, Derek…I don’t need the explanation you can have the couch.”

“Thank you.”

“Not like I had a choice.” You murmur.

He did sleep on the couch, in fact he slept on the couch in just his underwear.

You crept down the stairs, yawning as you scroll through your phone.

“Good morning.” Derek smirks at you.

You practically jump out of your skin. “Jesus…I forgot you were here.”

“The huge engagement ring on your hand wasn’t an indicator?”

“Haha.” You flip him off as you give him a sarcastic look.

“Hey..is that..my shirt?” Derek stands up, crossing his arms. You never expected the first thing you saw in the morning would be Derek Hale in tight underwear.

“I mean..yeah? You left it here a couple weeks ago after a fight. I washed it and meant to give it back but it’s super comfortable…so…”

“You’re wearing my shirt…” He grins.

“And you’re standing in my living room in your underwear. So, put some clothes on and we’ll never talk about it again.”


“What, Derek?” You were getting agitated.

“You don’t have any pants on, so I think this is pretty fair.”

“I…do you ever shut up? Seriously?” You roll your eyes.

He laughs, the sound of your front door opening making you both turn your head.

“Woah.” Scott stood in the doorway, glancing between the two of you.

“I told you to get dressed.” You sigh before going upstairs to change. You come back down and you’re greeted by the entire pack.

“When did everyone get here?”

“We all came together.” Scott shrugs.

You sit on the couch, Derek’s eyes following you across the room.

“Oh my God, Y/N. That is a rock.” Lydia’s jaw dropped at the sight of your ring. She picks your hand up and admires it. “What aren’t you telling us?”

“Actually…” You glance over at Derek, nodding.

“We’re engaged.” Derek smiles at you.

“Oh, what the hell.” Stiles raises an eyebrow.

“That’s impossible. Are you pregnant?” Malia asks.

“No, I’m not pregnant.” You give her a look.

“Are you sure?” Scott raises an eyebrow, clearly recalling the sight he caught when he walked in.

“I am 100% not pregnant. Good lord.”

“We just..I don’t know..figured us out I guess.” Derek shrugs.

You exchange a look, smiling.

“Vast improvement.” Stiles shrugs. No one questioned it any further.

“Well, congratulations.” Lydia smiles.

“Thanks. We’re really happy.” Derek reaches over and takes your hand in his.

You’ve been moderately happily engaged for a couple months now, and the wedding day was here.

“Y/N, that dress looks gorgeous on you.” Lydia smiles. You were getting dressed upstairs in your room.

You look at yourself over your shoulder, “Thank you.” You smile.

“Hey, Y/N? Are the ties supposed to be this color?” You heard Derek come down the hallway.

Lydia jumped up and opened the door a crack. “You can’t see her.”

“And why not?” You could hear the grin on his face.

“She’s wearing her dress. I can relay the message.”

“Ask her if the ties are supposed to look navy.”

“Yes.” You answer before Lydia can pass it on. “And tell Stiles when I come out I better not see him in a flannel tux…or Converse.”

Both Lydia and Derek laugh. “Will do.” He says before taking off down the hall.

You walk down the aisle, Derek actually looks happy to be there.

“You look beautiful.” He smiles as he takes your hands.

“And you clean up nicely.” You tease and he chuckles.

Everyone was crying, this actually seemed like a real wedding. “You may now kiss the bride.”

Derek grins at you, kissing you with everything he had. He hadn’t kissed you since the night he proposed.

Everyone cheers, the two of you lighting up at the sight of everyone before you.

You two sit at the reception, watching as everyone dances. He knocks his knee into yours. “We’re legally married now, y'know.”

“What’re you hinting at?” You raise an eyebrow.

“Nothing…you’re just…my wife now.”


“Are you not in any kind of shock that you’re sitting here married to someone you just told last night that you hated?”

“Nope. I got over that awhile ago.”

“You’re a very mysterious person.”

“Thanks.” You laugh and he shakes his head.

“Dance with me.” You grin at him.

“I don’t dance.” He deadpans.

“You do with me. You’re my fake husband, deal with it.”

He stands as you pull him out of the chair. “This is going to get old very quickly.”


Part 3

Part 1  Part 2

  For Mulder’s sake you need to say something.  You need to respond, laugh at him, tell him exactly how much he’s missed the mark, but you can’t.  You can feel Mulder behind you, hovering close, practically crawling out of his skin.  You know he’s angry with you, that’s a given, but at the end of the day he’s still Mulder and you know he’s fascinated, transfixed.

  “Let’s say I believe you Jonathan…”

  “Oh you believe me Agent Scully.  If you didn’t you wouldn’t be here.”  Mulder pulls the extra chair away from the table heaving his body on top of it, his shoulders are rigid with the tension permeating the room.

  “Then tell me Jonathan, tell me why you’ve turned yourself in.”

  “Come on Agent Mulder, who’s better than our government of thinking up new and creative ways to kill people?”

  “Fair point.”  Mulder can’t help but crack a smile.  “But there’s something more to it, there always is.”  Reems leans forward in his chair extending his arms out in an act of concession.

  “Indeed Agent Mulder there always is.  I’m no fool, I knew eventually someone would come sniffing around about the fingerprints.  Whether it was some wide eyed little agent looking to make their mark, or some crack pot conspiracy theorist all to eager to tell me how the CIA actually did this to me.  Instead I got you two.  I couldn’t have dreamed a scenario this delicious.”

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anonymous asked:

hi i want to start listening to kpop but i don't know where to start?? idk if this makes sense but do you have any recommendations?

i totally get you there’s so many groups out there! idk if u would be into girl groups or guy groups more (y not love both) but here’s some of my fav groups and songs to start you off!

seventeen: very nice | boom boom | adore u | mansae
theres so many of them but they are so cute and stan worthy and have so many jams. they’re the first group i really got into

mamamoo: decalcomanie!! | yes i am | piano man | um oh ah yeh
i fuckin love mamamoo, i would give my left arm to see them live. they’re so talented (just listen to this) and i think they are the most unique girl group out there. their songs are amazing but they’re also hilarious off stage. i highly recommend checking out vids on YT of them fooling around for a good laugh. also they act really gay just look up moonsun and i love them

bts: spring day | blood sweat & tears | 2! 3! | dope
they’re probs like the most popular kpop group around. all their songs and concepts are amazing. and they won a billboard award this year!?!?! how cool is that! also they make lots of short films for teasers which is so cool check out my fav one for their wings album

nct: limitless | the 7th sense | cherry bomb
they’re super cool and have a great sound. I don’t listen to them as much as svt or mamamoo but they’re really good and worth checking out

these are like the main 4 groups that i listen to and they have different styles. But some others that are worth mentioning are blackpink, pentagon, exo, winner, & kard (which is one of the few co-ed groups). 

but basically try some of these songs and see which of these styles you like the best. also if you look up kpop on spotify you will find tons of new stuff! hope you like these also listen to mamamoo i love them

Girl Meets I Do; (May contain spoilers if you haven't seen)

A/N: OKAY! So I got a lot of requests about GMID and I’d love to individually do them but I don’t want to be repetitive so I combined them all in some ways ! I hope this is okay! Also to all the anons that complimented my previous work it genuinely means a lot to me!! Thank you so so much :) 

I altered the episode a little as you’ll have noticed just to make it work! If the rest of the clique six were going to be at the wedding I wanted the Matthews family AKA Shawn’s family to be there too!! 

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In the early hours of the morning a doubtful Maya drags Riley out of bed and into the bay window. Her mother was set to marry Shawn the following evening, this is everything she’d be hoping for but she was worried it would fall apart at any moment. Maya believes good things don’t happen to her so why should she expect this would be any different. 

After all attempts at waking the deep sleeper Maya went for the romantic approach. 

“Riley, it’s me Lucas, I want to be a veterinarian and I want to kiss your face” Maya puts on her Texan voice. 

Riley kisses the air with a smile and Maya can’t help but grin herself, “ew.”

Rattling on the fire escape gives Maya a fright and her sudden jolt knocks Riley over and she hit the ground, finally waking up.

“What happened?” Riley groggily gets up.

“Your boyfriend and his boyfriends decided to pay you a visit!” Maya pokes her thumb at the window and their three guy friends are standing by waving.

Riley opens the window and whispers, “What are you guys doing here?”

“Smackle is here too!” She raises her hand up making herself known, she was lost behind the boys. 

“Shh!” They all turned to hush her.

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Route: The Way Back

May I request a route? Where (S/o) was pregnant but Akashi never found out because she left him without any notice and 15-20 years later he finds out but neither (s/o) or the child (who knows all about the cheating) want anything to do with him.

One of many continuations to the infamous Akashi-Sayuri saga. As usual, please consider what content this request may entail before proceeding. This request has been tagged with a cheating tw, you have been warned.

Akashi’s s/o was not gender-specified in the original request, but due to the nature of this one the reader will be changed to female.

Part One: Serpent’s Embrace

Alternate scenarios:

Part Two (routes):

You disappeared from his life like how a candle leans towards the open window and vanishes into the night, with nothing but a wisp of smoke in the chilly air and darkness left behind.

It was ironic that this was the metaphor that Akashi thought of when he searched the apartment for you, because just like the going out of a candle, he realised that he’d lost the only light in his life.

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anonymous asked:

ah percy and vex in a regency romance novel... i can just imagine the dramatic moment when people start whispering about how vex only wants to marry percy for his money and he stands up for her... and dresses and dancing and calling for tea and... yeah that would be cool (I've never actually sent something to anyone in this fandom before, thanks for turning my brainwheels <3 )

holy cow yes

nonny I am so here for this. I would give my left arm to see Percy & Vex dancing in a ballroom in period clothing, dazzling the crowd and inciting whispers and rumors about how the young Lord de Rolo is sinking so low as to court the Ambassador’s bastard daughter and doesn’t care for propriety I live for it